“Get up, girl,” Giles said as Stacey went to answer the door.
“No, Daddy, no, please, you can’t do this to me!” Kathleen moaned, curling up on the floor and sobbing violently.
“Get up,” Giles said, and stood, letting his robe fall back over his cock.
“Please, Daddy!” Kathleen moaned, turning to look at him. “What happened to you, Daddy?”
“I woke up. Now get up.” He waited for a second. “If you’re on the floor when they get in here, then you’ll get another six on the ass before we start.”
Kathleen knew he meant it. She climbed to her feet, weeping and sobbing in helpless terror.
The door opened and Stacey ushered three people in, two men and a woman. The woman was as dark as Kathleen, but with longer hair, done in a style that looked as if she’d just got out of bed. She had a beautiful face, with wide brown eyes and a generous, sensual mouth. She wore a tight blouse that showed her large, thrusting tits in perfect outline and a little skirt that showed most of her legs. She walked into the room in her high heels and paraded up to Giles, giving him a kiss, her mouth lingering on his and her hand sliding into his robe to play with his prick.
“How’s my baby?” she asked huskily.
“Fine,” he said. “And who told you to bold my cock?”
“Ohhhhhh!” she gasped. “Bad me, doing it again!” She giggled and eased his cock out of the robe with her soft hands. “Bad me, bad girl!”
“We have somebody worse than you tonight, Estelle,” Giles said. “Much worse.”
“Ooohhh, no, not worse than me, I’m so bad, soooo bad,” Estelle said, leaning down and brushing Giles’ cockhead with her soft lips. “I mean, what’s Stacey gonna do when she sees me sucking your cock?”
“This is my daughter Kathleen,” Giles said as Estelle sank wantonly to her knees and ran her mouth over his cock. “This is Jim and this is Rick.”
“Hi,” Jim said, coming closer to Kathleen. He was as tall as Giles and looked even stronger, with a thick chest and dark, graying hair. “Don’t worry about Estelle, she’s my girl, just a slut, I guess. Nothing stops her — nothing.” He grinned and lifted Kathleen’s chin with his hand. “Nice, Giles, nice.”
Kathleen cast a glance at Rick. He was just above medium height, with fair hair and glasses. He wore an expensive, casual suit and was even better looking than Giles. Kathleen felt a strange tremor run through her as she watched him.
“Yeah, she is nice,” Giles said as Estelle ran her mouth down his rock-hard cock. “She’s gonna strip for us.”
His words hit Kathleen like a slap in the face. “Noooo, Daddy, not in front of these people, noooo!” she wailed. She backed away, her hands over her body, shivering in horror.
“Do it,” Giles said. “And quit the shit!”
“Don’t worry,” Rick said, settling into a seat and looking hard at Kathleen. “You always have to start with the raw material, and this looks real good.”
“Daddy, no!” Kathleen screamed, backing into a wall. She glanced to the side, saw the kitchen door and ran for it.
She made it into the kitchen, and even to the back door. In a fever of tenor, she wrestled with the handle, but the door was locked. Sobbing in futile horror, she pulled at it.
“Don’t bother,” Rick said. He leaned on the wall, watching her with a mixture of amusement and lust.
“Let me out?” Kathleen cried, twisting the door handle.
“Come here.”
“Get away from me!”
“Come here, or else,” he said. “Get away from meeee!” He came for her, grabbed her and threw her back over the kitchen table before she knew what was happening. She screamed, but he pushed her onto the table with his hips, rasping the table across the floor until it ran up against the wall. Kathleen gasped and begged him to stop, but he took her arms and forced them both behind her back. He was so strong that she couldn’t even struggle against him. She screamed, but he simply leaned on her so that her back bent painfully and the weight of her body trapped her own arms between her body and the table top. She stared up in terrible fear of him as he held her there and smiled. Her feet were on the floor, spread wide, her ass against the edge of the table and her body bent back from there.
“What are you going to do with me?” She shuddered in fear as she felt his cock pressing into her pussy through, the thin material of her summer dress.
“You okay in there, Rick?” Giles called.
“Sure,” he said. “Mind if I check this out? Lots of problems you got with this one.”
“Sure, have a good time!” Giles shouted. “Save some for me!”
Rick laughed and his eyes glinted behind his glasses. It was the most terrifying thing Kathleen had ever seen. His free hand went to the neck of her dress and she gasped in horror. Without saying a word, he ripped, and the thin dress tore.
“No, no, don’t! Aaaghhh!” she screamed as he slapped her across the face, his hand whipping in so hard she got dizzy. “Please, please, don’t do that!”
“Then behave,” he said, and gripped the neck of her dress again.
She sobbed, desperately wanting to rub her cheek, but her arms were still pinned behind her. He ripped, and her dress tore right to the waist. The sides fell open and her bra came into view. He tore at her dress, dipping it above the waist until it was well out of the way. Kathleen robbed, but her face still hurt, and she didn’t dare protest.
Her bra was new and strong, but it was no match for Rick’s brutal hands. The elastic material stretched for a while, then the clasp went, and the bra snapped away from her tits. He ripped it oft tearing the shoulder straps and throwing it to the floor. Then he leaned back a little, keeping his hips pressed against her, his cock throbbing at her pussy, and surveyed her lovely, young tits.
Kathleen moaned as his eyes took in her beauty. Her tits were wonderful, small, high thrusting, needing no support from her bra at all. They trembled on her chest as she waited in desperate fear.
“Jesus!” he whispered. “This is the best I ever saw.”
His hand moved over her swelling tits, caressing them gently as he stared with open desire at her lovely young body. He reached into his pocket and took out two small clips. He held them up over Kathleen’s face and smiled at her, his eyes still with that terrible glint. “Do you know what these are?”
“Nno,” Kathleen whispered, her back aching, her eyes running tears.
“They’re clips,” he said softly, “they go over your nipples, or pussylips, wherever I want. You seethe jaws? On a spring? See how strong it is?”
He squeezed the clips and the jaws slowly opened. He held them there, right in front of her eyes for a moment, then let them go. They snapped shut with a force that made Kathleen scream just to see.
“And see the screws? I can even make them tighter if I want.” He twisted the screws that ran through the small jaws just to show Kathleen. She almost threw up all over herself. “So, just let me show you what these feel like on those wonderful tits of yours, and then we’ll see if we can come to an agreement.”
“Aaahhh, no, please!” Kathleen whispered, but he moved with incredible speed and certainty.
His hand moved from her neck to her hair and had a handful of her lovely locks before she could even jerk. He leaned forward, holding her head down to the table top as he moved the clip toward her shivering tits.
Kathleen screamed, writhing on the table top as she stared at her nipple, the clip moving closer to it the whole time. “No, please, I’ll do what you want!”
“But you don’t know what this feels like, do you?” His voice carded so much cold menace in it that she shivered with a terrible horror. His eyes held her as he slipped the clip over the hard bud of her nipple and slowly let the jaws go.
Kathleen started screaming as the pain began, building in her tits, the terrible jaws tightening on her nipple. She jerked on the table top, her ass tightening, pushing, trying to throw him off. But he just leaned on her, his enormous, hard cock thrusting at her, and kept the clip closing on her nipple flesh.
“Aaaghhh!” Kathleen screamed in agony as her nipple shot pain all over her body. Her fleshy bud was being crushed between the two jaws as she jerked against the table, her dress flapping and her tits throbbing in pain. In desperation she even tried to pull her head free, but his grip on her hair was absolutely tight.
He let the jaws go and the clamp hung on Kathleen’s nipple, jerking with her as she twisted in pain.
“You see how much it hurts?” he asked. “Urrghhh! Yessss!”
“So are you going to be reasonable?”
“Yes, yes, I will!” she screamed.
“Good,” he said, and took the clip off.
Kathleen gasped and sobbed, staring up at him, her eyes bright with tears and her heart pounding. She had never met a man like him before. There was a terrible deep horror in her, but at the same time her guts churned with something more. Some deep, dark passion she had never felt before.
He eased back, taking the pressure off her hips. She pulled her arms out from under her back and stood against the table, horribly aware of his strong presence.
“Lift your dress,” he said, stepping back. “And stay where you are.”
He stood in the middle of the room and watched her as she trembled against the table. She stood where she was, her ass still pressing into the table, still aching from the whipping Stacey had given her. Her nipple burned, but somehow she knew she mustn’t rub it. She reached down and pulled the hem of her dress up, showing him her legs. Her dress reached her knees and she went on, his eyes boring into her lovely figure. It came up over her thighs, showing him the lovely curves of her flesh, then on, until the crotch of her panties came into view. She hesitated for a second, but, he stared even harder at her, so she pulled the hem of her dress up to her waist, holding it there and showing him the wonderful curves of her legs and ass.
“Spread your legs wider,” he said, and she obeyed at once, her heels scratching over the hard floor.
“Fuck,” he said, staring at her legs, “you’ve got the best set of pins I ever saw. Jesus, to think Giles’ daughter would have all this.”
Kathleen trembled, but there was a tone in his voice that was strangely flattering.
“The only trouble is that you dress like shit,” he said. “And I mean real shit. We’ll have to get Stacey to take you in hand. Take those panties off.”
Kathleen shivered and burst into more tears, but she knew she couldn’t disobey him. She had to let the hem of her dress go to take her panties off, but he just stood and waited, his eyes as hard as ever behind his glasses.
She took hold of the top of her panties and pulled them down. It was suddenly difficult, but she managed to pull them over her whipped ass and down her long, wonderful legs. She stepped out of them, dropped them on the floor and leaned back against the table. She spread her legs, lifted her dress to her waist again and waited, letting him see the wonderful slit of her pussy.
And her cunt was just as good as her tits. The bush of pussy hair was long and stretched around her pussy. The outer, puffy lips of her cunt showed the line of the inner, red lips clearly, as they peeked out, soft and tempting.
“Spread your pussy for me,” Rick said.
His voice was so cairn she could hardly tell how aroused he was. But the enormous bulge of his cock pressing out against the front of his pants told a different story.
Her hands trembling almost uncontrollably, Kathleen reached down and slid two fingers down the length of her outer cuntlips. She spread them, showing him more of her inner cuntgash, the lovely soft red of her inner pussy lips and the harder red of her clit. She held there again, waiting for him. The churning in her guts was getting worse.
“Beautiful,” he said, and came up to her again. “Now, take my cock out.”
“Please, no!” Kathleen whispered. “I’m a virgin!”
“Not for much longer,” he said. “Now take my cock out.”
“Please, no, don’t!” Kathleen moaned, her hands still holding her dress up.
She screamed as he took hold of her arms and twisted them behind her back. He still didn’t say anything as he grabbed her hair and pushed her head back to the table top.
“No, please, I’ll do it, you can take my virginity, really you can!” she cried. “I’ll do it!”
He took out the clip, and Kathleen screamed in horror. Slowly he moved it to her other nipple, holding it over her flesh and then sliding it on, gently, almost as if it had nothing to do with the pain that was coming.
“Noooo, aaghhh! Please!” Kathleen groaned, but he let the clip go, just as before, a little at a time. She screamed and begged, but he just went on letting go of the jaws, letting them crush her nipple in their terrible grip. Agony surged through her, mounting until she was screaming in constant, shrieking pain.
Rick took his hand off the clip and stepped back. “Now, take my cock out and I’ll take the clip off.”
“Aaahhhh!” Kathleen screamed, dropping to her knees as he let her go. She didn’t even try to pull the clip off. She knew the penalty for that would be absolutely terrible. She groped up his legs. Every move she made sent the clip bobbing on her nipple, giving her more unbearable agony. She moaned as she tried to pull his zipper down. Her hands shook as she reached inside and gripped his cock through his shorts.
It made her gurgle and gasp with added horror. Rick’s cock was even bigger than Giles’. An enormous pole, it pulsed in her hand as she jerked his briefs down and pulled his prick out. It pulled against her hand as she grasped it, so thick she couldn’t even get her fingers all the way around it.
“Kiss it,” Rick said.
Kathleen trembled and rocked with the pain from her nipple, but she knew she had to obey. She held his cock and leaned in closer to the massive round ball of his cockhead. She stared at it for a moment as strange horrible feelings grew inside her once more. She felt a surge of passion burst out from around her crushed nipple as she leaned in and kissed the swollen cockhead, her lips pressing into his hard, purplish flesh.
“Lick it!”
Kathleen jerked the horrible thing off her nipple and handed it up to him. But she couldn’t stop herself from rubbing her nipple this time. She rubbed her crushed bud and felt the most extraordinary thing. Her nipple throbbed in her hand and stabs of excitement shot out from the contact, rushing through her like a warm wave. She moaned and stopped, but his eyes were boring into her and she knew he understood everything that was happening.
“Now, let’s see if you were telling the truth about your virginity,” he said. “Against the table, and get that dress up out of the way!”
Kathleen shuddered and moaned as she spread her legs and leaned back against the edge of the table, puffing her dress up again. She wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn’t as his fingers ran down over her soft pussy mound. His eyes held hers as he probed a little, pushing into the crack of her cunt, closer and closer to the tight little hole of hr pussy. His fingers slid easily over her flesh, and Kathleen felt more stabs of warm passion bursting over her.
“How about that,” He said with a grin as his fingers reached her cunt, rubbing her sensitive flesh.
“What do you mean?” she asked, her body shivering with a terrible excitement that was even stronger than the pain in her nipple and ass.
“You’re getting wet, whore,” Rick said, running his fingers into the entrance of her pussy.
“What do you mean?”
He laughed softly. “You’ll learn soon enough.”
His fingers eased deeper into her cunt. Kathleen gave a groan of horror at feeling his fingers move up into her virgin pussy. Rick chuckled and pushed, his fingers reaching the tight drum of her cherry.
“How about that,” he said, and chuckled again. “Hmmmmm. Stay there.”
He stepped back and stuffed his cock back into his pants.
Kathleen was too fearful to move. She stayed exactly where he left her, leaning back against the table, her hands holding her dress up at her waist.
He opened the door to the main room, and Kathleen heard the smack of a cane and a shriek from Estelle.
“Hey, Giles,” Rick said. “Did you know she was cherry?”
“Uuurrhhh! Who the fuck cares, come on whip meeeee!” Estelle screamed, and Kathleen could see her pumping up and down on Giles’ cock while Stacey lashed her ass.
“You want it?” Giles asked.
“Yeah,” Rick said. “I think you owe me, don’t you?”
“Sure, go ahead. But do it in here, I wanna watch at least.”
“Sure,” Rick said, and laughed as he shut the door.
Kathleen saw Stacey lash Estelle’s red ass as the dark-haired girl leaped on Giles’ cock.
“You heard that,” Rick said to Kathleen. “But I thought I’d better ask, since Giles is your dad and all that.” He came close to her again, his eyes as hard as ever. “The way I see it, I’m gonna be too hot for your curt. I think I’ll have me a blowjob first to slow me down a bit. So get on with it.”
Kathleen stared as he took his cock out and pumped it slowly as he watched her. She sobbed and looked at him, but his face was hard and merciless. With a moan, she slid to her knees and waited, gasping and sobbing, her tits heaving out of the torn sides of her dress.
He stepped up to her and held his cock at her mouth, his eyes staring down at her. She reached out and took his enormous, hard prick in her hands, pulling it slowly to her mouth. His thick, hard cock trembled, and she could feel the lust pulsing down his prickshaft. She put her lips to his cockhead and kissed it, running her mouth over the throbbing flesh.
“Suck it,” he said softly. “And when I come, make sure none of it gets on my pants, or you’ll be wearing both clips!”
He pushed his cock at her mouth and Kathleen opened her lips, letting the terrible ball of his cockhead fuck into her mouth.
Her dark hair shook as he eased his prick deeper between her soft lips. The enormous bulk of his cockhead filled her mouth, stretching her lips. Her fingers clutched his prick and she sucked as best she could, not really understanding what he wanted.
He gripped her hair again, pushing his cock at the back of her mouth and reaching for the entrance to her throat.
“You haven’t done this before, have you?” he asked, and pulled her head back.
“No, no!” she moaned, staring up at him. “I’ll teach you,” he said. “But make sure you learn fast or it’s the clips again. Now, take it in.”
Kathleen moaned as she slid her lips over the thick round prickhead once more, filling her mouth with the hard flesh.
“Now suck it like you really wanna suck,” he said softly, his voice hard with menace.
Kathleen sucked on it. The hard cockhead swelled and trembled in her mouth, jerking as her tongue ran over it. He seemed to like it, so she did it again.
“Good,” he said softly. “Now work it with your fingers, make me feel real good, suck it like you really want a mouth full of cum.”
Kathleen sobbed with horror. The last thing she wanted was a mouth full of spunk. She wept and kept on sucking, her fingers running over his long prickshaft.
“Suck it good, like you want it,” Rick said, taking the clips out.
Kathleen moaned and sucked at his cockhead with more passion, her fingers easing up and down his prickshaft and her mouth sucking at the thick round prickhead with all the excitement she could muster.
“You know something,” he said softly, “you’re gonna learn to take all my cock in your mouth, right down your throat.”
Kathleen moaned and broke into fresh sobs. She remembered the disgusting display Stacey had given on her father’s cock and it made her tremble all over. She worked her mouth over his cockhead and he increased his grip on her hair, pushing his prick at her throat.
The enormous cock fucked right into her throat, only a fraction of an inch, but it was more than enough. She gagged as her body jerked horribly, her throat constricting.
He let her pull back a bit, but kept his grip on her hair and laughed. “The next time you get pain, real pain! Now bring me off!”
Kathleen sobbed, but sank her mouth over his cockhead again and sucked at it, running her fingers up and down his prickshaft, caressing it. Her terror was running very high, but the warm churning in her guts was also there and she found that she was sucking him better, her mouth easing up and down on his cockhead and her hands moving to the pace of his throbbing cock. She closed her eyes and sucked, her tongue swirling over his throbbing flesh.
“Better,” he said. “Much better. We might make something useful out of you after, all.”
He held her hair, fucking his cock in and out of her lips as she sucked him for all she was worth, moaning with the growing realization that he was about to shoot in her mouth.
He held her hair while he thrust his cock between her soft lips. He gave a groan of lust and his cockhead grew in her mouth, swelling as it throbbed.
“Yeahhhh!” he growled. “Here it comes, baby, and remember, this’ll be the easiest one you get! After this, they have to be worked for. Now take it all and swallow it!”
He gasped and thrust at her mouth, and Kathleen felt his cockshaft jerk and tense. His prick swelled, and suddenly a hot stream of cum gushed into the back of her mouth.
“Yeahhhh!” he gasped, his cock speeding up, pumping wildly into her mouth. “Suck it, suuuccck!”
Kathleen’s mouth filled with the hot, sticky goo. She sobbed and moaned, her whole body shivering in disgust and shame. She felt the stuff building up, filling her cheeks and pushing against her lips, and she knew what would happen if she let any of it run out. Rick held her head tight, gasping as his balls emptied, pushing his spurting prick at her mouth in a series of hard thrusts as his lust peaked.
Kathleen swallowed a mouthful of his cum, letting the sticky stuff run down her throat. Only the threat of the clips stopped her from throwing it all up again. She sobbed and swallowed as he yelled with the final surges of his passion, pumping jism into her mouth, his prick thrusting and shooting thick ropes of jism.
“Yeah, swallow it, swallow it!” he yelled. “Take it all, you bitch, take it all!”
His cock jerked and spasmed. The stream of cum slowed until it just oozed out of his piss slit. He held his cock in her mouth, making her suck it until he was satisfied.
Kathleen managed to swallow the last of his cum, taking it down into her stomach without retching. Then she held his prick, sucking at it and wondering why it didn’t get soft.
“Okay,” Rick said, “you get a pass grade on that. I expect straight A’s by the end of the night. Now let’s go and take that little cherry of yours.”
“No, Daddy, no, please, you can’t do this to me!” Kathleen moaned, curling up on the floor and sobbing violently.
“Get up,” Giles said, and stood, letting his robe fall back over his cock.
“Please, Daddy!” Kathleen moaned, turning to look at him. “What happened to you, Daddy?”
“I woke up. Now get up.” He waited for a second. “If you’re on the floor when they get in here, then you’ll get another six on the ass before we start.”
Kathleen knew he meant it. She climbed to her feet, weeping and sobbing in helpless terror.
The door opened and Stacey ushered three people in, two men and a woman. The woman was as dark as Kathleen, but with longer hair, done in a style that looked as if she’d just got out of bed. She had a beautiful face, with wide brown eyes and a generous, sensual mouth. She wore a tight blouse that showed her large, thrusting tits in perfect outline and a little skirt that showed most of her legs. She walked into the room in her high heels and paraded up to Giles, giving him a kiss, her mouth lingering on his and her hand sliding into his robe to play with his prick.
“How’s my baby?” she asked huskily.
“Fine,” he said. “And who told you to bold my cock?”
“Ohhhhhh!” she gasped. “Bad me, doing it again!” She giggled and eased his cock out of the robe with her soft hands. “Bad me, bad girl!”
“We have somebody worse than you tonight, Estelle,” Giles said. “Much worse.”
“Ooohhh, no, not worse than me, I’m so bad, soooo bad,” Estelle said, leaning down and brushing Giles’ cockhead with her soft lips. “I mean, what’s Stacey gonna do when she sees me sucking your cock?”
“This is my daughter Kathleen,” Giles said as Estelle sank wantonly to her knees and ran her mouth over his cock. “This is Jim and this is Rick.”
“Hi,” Jim said, coming closer to Kathleen. He was as tall as Giles and looked even stronger, with a thick chest and dark, graying hair. “Don’t worry about Estelle, she’s my girl, just a slut, I guess. Nothing stops her — nothing.” He grinned and lifted Kathleen’s chin with his hand. “Nice, Giles, nice.”
Kathleen cast a glance at Rick. He was just above medium height, with fair hair and glasses. He wore an expensive, casual suit and was even better looking than Giles. Kathleen felt a strange tremor run through her as she watched him.
“Yeah, she is nice,” Giles said as Estelle ran her mouth down his rock-hard cock. “She’s gonna strip for us.”
His words hit Kathleen like a slap in the face. “Noooo, Daddy, not in front of these people, noooo!” she wailed. She backed away, her hands over her body, shivering in horror.
“Do it,” Giles said. “And quit the shit!”
“Don’t worry,” Rick said, settling into a seat and looking hard at Kathleen. “You always have to start with the raw material, and this looks real good.”
“Daddy, no!” Kathleen screamed, backing into a wall. She glanced to the side, saw the kitchen door and ran for it.
She made it into the kitchen, and even to the back door. In a fever of tenor, she wrestled with the handle, but the door was locked. Sobbing in futile horror, she pulled at it.
“Don’t bother,” Rick said. He leaned on the wall, watching her with a mixture of amusement and lust.
“Let me out?” Kathleen cried, twisting the door handle.
“Come here.”
“Get away from me!”
“Come here, or else,” he said. “Get away from meeee!” He came for her, grabbed her and threw her back over the kitchen table before she knew what was happening. She screamed, but he pushed her onto the table with his hips, rasping the table across the floor until it ran up against the wall. Kathleen gasped and begged him to stop, but he took her arms and forced them both behind her back. He was so strong that she couldn’t even struggle against him. She screamed, but he simply leaned on her so that her back bent painfully and the weight of her body trapped her own arms between her body and the table top. She stared up in terrible fear of him as he held her there and smiled. Her feet were on the floor, spread wide, her ass against the edge of the table and her body bent back from there.
“What are you going to do with me?” She shuddered in fear as she felt his cock pressing into her pussy through, the thin material of her summer dress.
“You okay in there, Rick?” Giles called.
“Sure,” he said. “Mind if I check this out? Lots of problems you got with this one.”
“Sure, have a good time!” Giles shouted. “Save some for me!”
Rick laughed and his eyes glinted behind his glasses. It was the most terrifying thing Kathleen had ever seen. His free hand went to the neck of her dress and she gasped in horror. Without saying a word, he ripped, and the thin dress tore.
“No, no, don’t! Aaaghhh!” she screamed as he slapped her across the face, his hand whipping in so hard she got dizzy. “Please, please, don’t do that!”
“Then behave,” he said, and gripped the neck of her dress again.
She sobbed, desperately wanting to rub her cheek, but her arms were still pinned behind her. He ripped, and her dress tore right to the waist. The sides fell open and her bra came into view. He tore at her dress, dipping it above the waist until it was well out of the way. Kathleen robbed, but her face still hurt, and she didn’t dare protest.
Her bra was new and strong, but it was no match for Rick’s brutal hands. The elastic material stretched for a while, then the clasp went, and the bra snapped away from her tits. He ripped it oft tearing the shoulder straps and throwing it to the floor. Then he leaned back a little, keeping his hips pressed against her, his cock throbbing at her pussy, and surveyed her lovely, young tits.
Kathleen moaned as his eyes took in her beauty. Her tits were wonderful, small, high thrusting, needing no support from her bra at all. They trembled on her chest as she waited in desperate fear.
“Jesus!” he whispered. “This is the best I ever saw.”
His hand moved over her swelling tits, caressing them gently as he stared with open desire at her lovely young body. He reached into his pocket and took out two small clips. He held them up over Kathleen’s face and smiled at her, his eyes still with that terrible glint. “Do you know what these are?”
“Nno,” Kathleen whispered, her back aching, her eyes running tears.
“They’re clips,” he said softly, “they go over your nipples, or pussylips, wherever I want. You seethe jaws? On a spring? See how strong it is?”
He squeezed the clips and the jaws slowly opened. He held them there, right in front of her eyes for a moment, then let them go. They snapped shut with a force that made Kathleen scream just to see.
“And see the screws? I can even make them tighter if I want.” He twisted the screws that ran through the small jaws just to show Kathleen. She almost threw up all over herself. “So, just let me show you what these feel like on those wonderful tits of yours, and then we’ll see if we can come to an agreement.”
“Aaahhh, no, please!” Kathleen whispered, but he moved with incredible speed and certainty.
His hand moved from her neck to her hair and had a handful of her lovely locks before she could even jerk. He leaned forward, holding her head down to the table top as he moved the clip toward her shivering tits.
Kathleen screamed, writhing on the table top as she stared at her nipple, the clip moving closer to it the whole time. “No, please, I’ll do what you want!”
“But you don’t know what this feels like, do you?” His voice carded so much cold menace in it that she shivered with a terrible horror. His eyes held her as he slipped the clip over the hard bud of her nipple and slowly let the jaws go.
Kathleen started screaming as the pain began, building in her tits, the terrible jaws tightening on her nipple. She jerked on the table top, her ass tightening, pushing, trying to throw him off. But he just leaned on her, his enormous, hard cock thrusting at her, and kept the clip closing on her nipple flesh.
“Aaaghhh!” Kathleen screamed in agony as her nipple shot pain all over her body. Her fleshy bud was being crushed between the two jaws as she jerked against the table, her dress flapping and her tits throbbing in pain. In desperation she even tried to pull her head free, but his grip on her hair was absolutely tight.
He let the jaws go and the clamp hung on Kathleen’s nipple, jerking with her as she twisted in pain.
“You see how much it hurts?” he asked. “Urrghhh! Yessss!”
“So are you going to be reasonable?”
“Yes, yes, I will!” she screamed.
“Good,” he said, and took the clip off.
Kathleen gasped and sobbed, staring up at him, her eyes bright with tears and her heart pounding. She had never met a man like him before. There was a terrible deep horror in her, but at the same time her guts churned with something more. Some deep, dark passion she had never felt before.
He eased back, taking the pressure off her hips. She pulled her arms out from under her back and stood against the table, horribly aware of his strong presence.
“Lift your dress,” he said, stepping back. “And stay where you are.”
He stood in the middle of the room and watched her as she trembled against the table. She stood where she was, her ass still pressing into the table, still aching from the whipping Stacey had given her. Her nipple burned, but somehow she knew she mustn’t rub it. She reached down and pulled the hem of her dress up, showing him her legs. Her dress reached her knees and she went on, his eyes boring into her lovely figure. It came up over her thighs, showing him the lovely curves of her flesh, then on, until the crotch of her panties came into view. She hesitated for a second, but, he stared even harder at her, so she pulled the hem of her dress up to her waist, holding it there and showing him the wonderful curves of her legs and ass.
“Spread your legs wider,” he said, and she obeyed at once, her heels scratching over the hard floor.
“Fuck,” he said, staring at her legs, “you’ve got the best set of pins I ever saw. Jesus, to think Giles’ daughter would have all this.”
Kathleen trembled, but there was a tone in his voice that was strangely flattering.
“The only trouble is that you dress like shit,” he said. “And I mean real shit. We’ll have to get Stacey to take you in hand. Take those panties off.”
Kathleen shivered and burst into more tears, but she knew she couldn’t disobey him. She had to let the hem of her dress go to take her panties off, but he just stood and waited, his eyes as hard as ever behind his glasses.
She took hold of the top of her panties and pulled them down. It was suddenly difficult, but she managed to pull them over her whipped ass and down her long, wonderful legs. She stepped out of them, dropped them on the floor and leaned back against the table. She spread her legs, lifted her dress to her waist again and waited, letting him see the wonderful slit of her pussy.
And her cunt was just as good as her tits. The bush of pussy hair was long and stretched around her pussy. The outer, puffy lips of her cunt showed the line of the inner, red lips clearly, as they peeked out, soft and tempting.
“Spread your pussy for me,” Rick said.
His voice was so cairn she could hardly tell how aroused he was. But the enormous bulge of his cock pressing out against the front of his pants told a different story.
Her hands trembling almost uncontrollably, Kathleen reached down and slid two fingers down the length of her outer cuntlips. She spread them, showing him more of her inner cuntgash, the lovely soft red of her inner pussy lips and the harder red of her clit. She held there again, waiting for him. The churning in her guts was getting worse.
“Beautiful,” he said, and came up to her again. “Now, take my cock out.”
“Please, no!” Kathleen whispered. “I’m a virgin!”
“Not for much longer,” he said. “Now take my cock out.”
“Please, no, don’t!” Kathleen moaned, her hands still holding her dress up.
She screamed as he took hold of her arms and twisted them behind her back. He still didn’t say anything as he grabbed her hair and pushed her head back to the table top.
“No, please, I’ll do it, you can take my virginity, really you can!” she cried. “I’ll do it!”
He took out the clip, and Kathleen screamed in horror. Slowly he moved it to her other nipple, holding it over her flesh and then sliding it on, gently, almost as if it had nothing to do with the pain that was coming.
“Noooo, aaghhh! Please!” Kathleen groaned, but he let the clip go, just as before, a little at a time. She screamed and begged, but he just went on letting go of the jaws, letting them crush her nipple in their terrible grip. Agony surged through her, mounting until she was screaming in constant, shrieking pain.
Rick took his hand off the clip and stepped back. “Now, take my cock out and I’ll take the clip off.”
“Aaahhhh!” Kathleen screamed, dropping to her knees as he let her go. She didn’t even try to pull the clip off. She knew the penalty for that would be absolutely terrible. She groped up his legs. Every move she made sent the clip bobbing on her nipple, giving her more unbearable agony. She moaned as she tried to pull his zipper down. Her hands shook as she reached inside and gripped his cock through his shorts.
It made her gurgle and gasp with added horror. Rick’s cock was even bigger than Giles’. An enormous pole, it pulsed in her hand as she jerked his briefs down and pulled his prick out. It pulled against her hand as she grasped it, so thick she couldn’t even get her fingers all the way around it.
“Kiss it,” Rick said.
Kathleen trembled and rocked with the pain from her nipple, but she knew she had to obey. She held his cock and leaned in closer to the massive round ball of his cockhead. She stared at it for a moment as strange horrible feelings grew inside her once more. She felt a surge of passion burst out from around her crushed nipple as she leaned in and kissed the swollen cockhead, her lips pressing into his hard, purplish flesh.
“Lick it!”
Kathleen jerked the horrible thing off her nipple and handed it up to him. But she couldn’t stop herself from rubbing her nipple this time. She rubbed her crushed bud and felt the most extraordinary thing. Her nipple throbbed in her hand and stabs of excitement shot out from the contact, rushing through her like a warm wave. She moaned and stopped, but his eyes were boring into her and she knew he understood everything that was happening.
“Now, let’s see if you were telling the truth about your virginity,” he said. “Against the table, and get that dress up out of the way!”
Kathleen shuddered and moaned as she spread her legs and leaned back against the edge of the table, puffing her dress up again. She wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn’t as his fingers ran down over her soft pussy mound. His eyes held hers as he probed a little, pushing into the crack of her cunt, closer and closer to the tight little hole of hr pussy. His fingers slid easily over her flesh, and Kathleen felt more stabs of warm passion bursting over her.
“How about that,” He said with a grin as his fingers reached her cunt, rubbing her sensitive flesh.
“What do you mean?” she asked, her body shivering with a terrible excitement that was even stronger than the pain in her nipple and ass.
“You’re getting wet, whore,” Rick said, running his fingers into the entrance of her pussy.
“What do you mean?”
He laughed softly. “You’ll learn soon enough.”
His fingers eased deeper into her cunt. Kathleen gave a groan of horror at feeling his fingers move up into her virgin pussy. Rick chuckled and pushed, his fingers reaching the tight drum of her cherry.
“How about that,” he said, and chuckled again. “Hmmmmm. Stay there.”
He stepped back and stuffed his cock back into his pants.
Kathleen was too fearful to move. She stayed exactly where he left her, leaning back against the table, her hands holding her dress up at her waist.
He opened the door to the main room, and Kathleen heard the smack of a cane and a shriek from Estelle.
“Hey, Giles,” Rick said. “Did you know she was cherry?”
“Uuurrhhh! Who the fuck cares, come on whip meeeee!” Estelle screamed, and Kathleen could see her pumping up and down on Giles’ cock while Stacey lashed her ass.
“You want it?” Giles asked.
“Yeah,” Rick said. “I think you owe me, don’t you?”
“Sure, go ahead. But do it in here, I wanna watch at least.”
“Sure,” Rick said, and laughed as he shut the door.
Kathleen saw Stacey lash Estelle’s red ass as the dark-haired girl leaped on Giles’ cock.
“You heard that,” Rick said to Kathleen. “But I thought I’d better ask, since Giles is your dad and all that.” He came close to her again, his eyes as hard as ever. “The way I see it, I’m gonna be too hot for your curt. I think I’ll have me a blowjob first to slow me down a bit. So get on with it.”
Kathleen stared as he took his cock out and pumped it slowly as he watched her. She sobbed and looked at him, but his face was hard and merciless. With a moan, she slid to her knees and waited, gasping and sobbing, her tits heaving out of the torn sides of her dress.
He stepped up to her and held his cock at her mouth, his eyes staring down at her. She reached out and took his enormous, hard prick in her hands, pulling it slowly to her mouth. His thick, hard cock trembled, and she could feel the lust pulsing down his prickshaft. She put her lips to his cockhead and kissed it, running her mouth over the throbbing flesh.
“Suck it,” he said softly. “And when I come, make sure none of it gets on my pants, or you’ll be wearing both clips!”
He pushed his cock at her mouth and Kathleen opened her lips, letting the terrible ball of his cockhead fuck into her mouth.
Her dark hair shook as he eased his prick deeper between her soft lips. The enormous bulk of his cockhead filled her mouth, stretching her lips. Her fingers clutched his prick and she sucked as best she could, not really understanding what he wanted.
He gripped her hair again, pushing his cock at the back of her mouth and reaching for the entrance to her throat.
“You haven’t done this before, have you?” he asked, and pulled her head back.
“No, no!” she moaned, staring up at him. “I’ll teach you,” he said. “But make sure you learn fast or it’s the clips again. Now, take it in.”
Kathleen moaned as she slid her lips over the thick round prickhead once more, filling her mouth with the hard flesh.
“Now suck it like you really wanna suck,” he said softly, his voice hard with menace.
Kathleen sucked on it. The hard cockhead swelled and trembled in her mouth, jerking as her tongue ran over it. He seemed to like it, so she did it again.
“Good,” he said softly. “Now work it with your fingers, make me feel real good, suck it like you really want a mouth full of cum.”
Kathleen sobbed with horror. The last thing she wanted was a mouth full of spunk. She wept and kept on sucking, her fingers running over his long prickshaft.
“Suck it good, like you want it,” Rick said, taking the clips out.
Kathleen moaned and sucked at his cockhead with more passion, her fingers easing up and down his prickshaft and her mouth sucking at the thick round prickhead with all the excitement she could muster.
“You know something,” he said softly, “you’re gonna learn to take all my cock in your mouth, right down your throat.”
Kathleen moaned and broke into fresh sobs. She remembered the disgusting display Stacey had given on her father’s cock and it made her tremble all over. She worked her mouth over his cockhead and he increased his grip on her hair, pushing his prick at her throat.
The enormous cock fucked right into her throat, only a fraction of an inch, but it was more than enough. She gagged as her body jerked horribly, her throat constricting.
He let her pull back a bit, but kept his grip on her hair and laughed. “The next time you get pain, real pain! Now bring me off!”
Kathleen sobbed, but sank her mouth over his cockhead again and sucked at it, running her fingers up and down his prickshaft, caressing it. Her terror was running very high, but the warm churning in her guts was also there and she found that she was sucking him better, her mouth easing up and down on his cockhead and her hands moving to the pace of his throbbing cock. She closed her eyes and sucked, her tongue swirling over his throbbing flesh.
“Better,” he said. “Much better. We might make something useful out of you after, all.”
He held her hair, fucking his cock in and out of her lips as she sucked him for all she was worth, moaning with the growing realization that he was about to shoot in her mouth.
He held her hair while he thrust his cock between her soft lips. He gave a groan of lust and his cockhead grew in her mouth, swelling as it throbbed.
“Yeahhhh!” he growled. “Here it comes, baby, and remember, this’ll be the easiest one you get! After this, they have to be worked for. Now take it all and swallow it!”
He gasped and thrust at her mouth, and Kathleen felt his cockshaft jerk and tense. His prick swelled, and suddenly a hot stream of cum gushed into the back of her mouth.
“Yeahhhh!” he gasped, his cock speeding up, pumping wildly into her mouth. “Suck it, suuuccck!”
Kathleen’s mouth filled with the hot, sticky goo. She sobbed and moaned, her whole body shivering in disgust and shame. She felt the stuff building up, filling her cheeks and pushing against her lips, and she knew what would happen if she let any of it run out. Rick held her head tight, gasping as his balls emptied, pushing his spurting prick at her mouth in a series of hard thrusts as his lust peaked.
Kathleen swallowed a mouthful of his cum, letting the sticky stuff run down her throat. Only the threat of the clips stopped her from throwing it all up again. She sobbed and swallowed as he yelled with the final surges of his passion, pumping jism into her mouth, his prick thrusting and shooting thick ropes of jism.
“Yeah, swallow it, swallow it!” he yelled. “Take it all, you bitch, take it all!”
His cock jerked and spasmed. The stream of cum slowed until it just oozed out of his piss slit. He held his cock in her mouth, making her suck it until he was satisfied.
Kathleen managed to swallow the last of his cum, taking it down into her stomach without retching. Then she held his prick, sucking at it and wondering why it didn’t get soft.
“Okay,” Rick said, “you get a pass grade on that. I expect straight A’s by the end of the night. Now let’s go and take that little cherry of yours.”
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