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CHAPTER TWO
He jerked on the chain attached to the collar and Margo staggered, almost falling backwards. She got to her feet, pulling her dress out of the back and letting it fall over her ass. She stood there, staring at the depraved scene on the sofa, where Ginger fucked back against Kurt's thick cock while she ran her soft lips over Arnold's throbbing cockhead.
"Here!" Fabian snapped, hauling the still weeping Margo into the middle of the room.
Nikki looked up from where she was curled on Rolf's lap, her hand slowly undressing him as he fondled her pussy through her little gray panties.
"That's it," she said, "we can all see the bitch great, now."
Fabian unzipped the chain and left Margo standing there still wearing the collar. He stepped back. "Okay, take that dress off and make it good, we all wanna see."
Margo trembled and almost choked. She looked over to where Kurt slammed his cock deep into Ginger's hot wet cunt while the little slut purred and sucked at the heaving boner of Arnold's fuck‑rod. Ginger glanced at her and grinned. Slowly she slid her mouth back up Arnold's cockshaft until she was licking at his cockhead, her fingers sliding over his rock‑hard prick.
"Remember," Ginger crooned, "you're gonna do everything do. You're gonna behave like a slut, you stuck‑up bitch, like a real slut."
She eased her mouth back down the length of Arnold's cock, staring at Margo as she worked the thick round prickhead into her throat. Her neck bulged as she moved down, taking the length of his cockshaft until she licked over his balls.
Margo stifled a sob and turned, thinking of refusing to undress, but she saw the rod in Fabian's hands and thought better of it.
Arnold had his hands in Ginger's hair, and he was gasping with lust as he fucked her mouth.
"Go on, whore!" he yelled. "Take the fucking thing off, I'm gonna shoot soon!"
"Get on with it!" Fabian snapped. Margo's trembling hands went to the back of her dress and felt for the zipper. She almost broke into tears as she pulled it down.
"Slowly," Fabian said, staring at her. Margo let the dress slip down, over the top of her slip, over the hidden bra. Her wonderful, heavy tits thrust out against the front of the slip and were impossible to disguise. She looked at Fabian and let the dress drop farther, down to her waist, beginning to really reveal the delightful curves of her figure.
"Nice!" Fabian sighed, stroking the rod through his fingers, staring at her, his chest heaving with lust. "Take it slow, bitch, real slow."
Margo found it difficult to breathe as she let the dress fall to her feet. She stepped out of it and put it over a chair with unsteady hand.
"Oooohhh, yeahhhhh!" Fabian murmured. "Not bad, eh, guys?"
Fabian strolled over. "I think you will care what we do to you." He held her close. "Last chance. Go up to Rolf and apologize."
"No, you horror!" Margo screamed, twisting in his grasp. "You can't make me! No!"
He brutally pulled her arm behind her back and slammed her back to the middle of the floor. He clipped the chain back around her neck and held her down, pulling her to her knees by the chain as if she were a dog.
"Okay," he said, "let's make you watch this. It'll be instructional."
He pulled Margo around, keeping her on her knees and hauling her across to the sofa where Ginger was still being double‑fucked by Kurt and Arnold.
Margo screamed, trying to stop her stockings from dragging in the carpet and getting torn. She was pushed close to the sofa.
Ginger's pussy was getting reamed out by Kurt's cock as he gripped her ass and slammed in and out with increasing strength.
"Fuuuck!" he gasped. "This whore's got the hottest cunt in history."
"Here," Fabian said, giving him the chair. "Pull her in. She's gonna learn a lot, and fast."
He laughed and pulled on the chain.
"Wow!" Rolf slid his fingers inside Nikki's panties and caressed her wide‑open pussy. "That's a class bit of ass, that really is. Come here, bitch."
Margo ran her hand through her blonde hair, trembling and nearly falling out of her highheeled shoes as she hesitated. Finally she turned and walked over to the pair on the chair. Nikki leaned back, her brunette hair flowing over her face as she stretched, sliding her hands behind Rolf's neck. Her tits were thrust out, her body open to anything he wanted to do to her.
"Fuuuck!" Rolf gasped, staring at Margo, one hand in Nikki's pussy, the other rosining over her tits in the little bra. "You get better every time I look at you. Slide that slip up, lemme see your legs."
Margo struggled with herself. She wasn't going to take much more of this. But she eased the hem of her slip up, over her thighs until it reached her stocking tops. She held it there, her legs pressed tight together, her hands trembling.
"Higher," Rolf urged. "And open your fucking legs!"
"No, no!" Margo screamed suddenly, breaking away. "I won't do it! You're a bunch of perverts! No, I don't care what you do to me!"
She ran for the door and struggled.
Margo's face was closer to Ginger's ass, just above where his cock slammed in and out of her pussy.
"Ooohhh, see that, bitch?" he yelled, gripping the chain tighter as his lust rose. Kurt rammed Margo's face into Ginger's twisting ass, pulling the chain to the side so that Margo's eyes were inches from his cock as it worked deep in the hot wet gash of Ginger's cunt.
"Oooo, yeahhhh!" Ginger moaned. "Make her kiss my ass, boys, and make her lick it up afterwards!"
She gave another moan as she slid her mouth down the length of Arnold's thick fuck‑rod, her body heaving with lust as she started to come. She gurgled around the throbbing meat filling her throat, her head pumping, her fingers caressing Arnold's balls.
"Kiss it, bitch!" Kurt yelled, slamming Margo's face into Ginger's hot ass.
Margo screamed and twisted away, her mouth shut tight, her body jerking with horror and anger.
"No!" she wailed. "No, you disgusting perverts, no!"
She tried to pull away, but the rod suddenly lashed her ass as she knelt there. She screamed, twisting violently, but the chain was still gripped tight in Kurt's hand and that just pulled the collar tighter.
"Get up, bitch!" Fabian yelled. "Get your ass [missing text]."
"Look!" Margo screamed, her mouth being dragged over Ginger's hot ass as the little whore moaned and sucked, her pussy throbbing over Kurt's fuck meat.
The rod whipped into Margo's ass again, then beat against her thighs.
"Get up, bitch!" he roared, lashing Margo's ass harder. "Get your fucking ass up!"
Margo screamed in rising fury and pain. The rod lashed her ass again, and she bucked against the chain, her mind going crazy with agony and surging anger.
"Get your ass up!" Fabian yelled, lashing her again.
"Kiss her ass!" Kurt yelled as his cock blurred in and out of Ginger's steaming pussy. "Come on, whore, kiss her ass!"
"Aaagghhh!" Margo screamed, her blonde hair tossing wildly as the blows of the rod sent surging pain all over her body.
"Kiss her ass!" Kurt yelled as his cock with out of control in Ginger's cunt.
Ginger gave a gurgling scream and came, her mouth pumping Arnold's cock into her throat to the balls. As the long shaft slid between her lips, the screams got louder, bursting out as her mouth came clear of the thick fucker for a moment, then lunged down, the screams of lust getting muffled again by the heaving flesh invading her throat.
"Aaaghhh, I'm coming!" Kurt yelled as he slammed his cock deep into Ginger's sucking, trembling cunt. "Come on, bitch, kiss her ass!"
He grabbed at the chain as the cum boiled in his balls and gushed down his cockshaft.
Margo broke. She lunged at Kurt, reaching for his upper thigh. He still had his pants on, but she gripped and bit, her teeth tearing through the material, chewing at his flesh.
"Aaaghhhh!" he roared as he slammed his spurting prick into Ginger's pussy. "Bitch!"
Twisting at the chain, Kurt pulled on Margo's neck.
She screamed as another blow landed on her ass, beating more agony into her body. Kurt was choking her, jerking her head around as he roared with pain and hauled her up.
"You'll pay for that, whore!" he yelled and pulled his cock out of Ginger's cunt.
"You fucker!" Ginger screamed, her cunt throbbing in desperation as his cock slid out. She shoved her ass back for his spurting cock, but it was too late.
"Cunt!" Kurt yelled, taking his cock and jerking it as a stream of hot cum burst from his cockslit and splattered over Margo's horrified face. "Bitch, whore!"
Holding his spurting cock, his hand blurring on it, he shot another thick wad of jism over Margo's mouth and nose.
Margo wanted to scream, but there was cum all over her mouth and cheeks, dripping off her nose, and she couldn't open her mouth without taking the disgusting stuff into her mouth. She moaned, trying to get away, but Kurt held the chain tight, running his spurting cock over her cheeks and closed mouth, letting the cum gush out all over her face, prodding her lips with his cockhead as more of the horrible stuff poured out.
"Aaahhhh!" Ginger screamed as she shoved her ass back, trying to get the satisfaction of a hard cock in her cunt. "I'll get you, you cunt! Ooh, fuck, gimme a cock!"
"Here!" Kurt yelled.
He pulled his cock away from Margo's mouth as the last of his cum dribbled out of his piss‑slit. He slammed his still‑hard prick back into Ginger's cunt, and she screamed with relief, jerking on the sofa with total abandon as she brought herself off.
She gave a low moan and sank her mouth back over Arnold's cock, her fingers caressing, stroking the cum out of his balls. Still climaxing on Kurt's cock as he held it in her cunt, she worked her mouth up Arnold's cock once more.
"Make her take this load too!" she screamed. "Then let me at her, I'm gonna beat the shit out of the cunt!"
"Good idea." Fabian pulled Margo off Ginger's ass by her cellar. He took the chain from Kurt then pushed Margo down, close to Ginger's face, as the little minx slammed her throat over Arnold's throbbing cock.
Margo struggled. Her ass ached, and cum still ran over her lips and cheeks.
Arnold grabbed the chain and Fabian stepped back, lashing Margo's ass again.
Margo screamed. Some of the cum dripped over her lips and she tasted it, almost throwing up at the sticky, salty mess. The rod whipped her hard, and she screamed again, jerking violently, only inches from Ginger's hot mouth as she moved up and down on Arnold's throbbing fuck‑rod.
"Yeeeahhhhh!" Arnold yelled, leaning back, holding Margo's chain tight. "Ohhh yeahhhh, Ginger! Yeah! Here it comes – ooohhh!"
He gave a deep moan, his cock jerking in Ginger's skillful mouth.
"Oooohh, God!" Margo wept as she stared at Ginger's mouth, which was running deep on the fleshy pole, pumping the cockhead.
Ginger thrust Arnold's cock right into her throat as Arnold yelled and gripped her hair with his free hand. Margo saw his cock grow larger as the cum rushed up it and Arnold gave a great yell of lust.
"Yaaaaahhhh!" he roared, his balls churning as the spunk surged out of his cockhead.
Ginger gasped as she eased her mouth back up his prick, her fingers gripping the throbbing flesh as he yelled with release. Suddenly a thick wad of cum shot out of Arnold's cock and right into Ginger's welcoming mouth.
"Mmmnnnn!" she moaned as the creamy cock juice gushed over her lips.
Margo struggled with the horrible desire to throw up as she saw the little nympho licking the thick cum off her lips, but that only lasted for a second.
"Whip her!" Ginger yelled. "Open that shitty mouth of hers!"
She pulled back and guided Arnold's cock just as the next thick wad of cum gushed out of it.
Fabian lashed Margo's ass as the gush of cum burst over her lips and into her mouth.
"Yeahhh! Yeah!" Ginger yelled, holding Arnold's cock, pushing it at Margo's face. "Come on, shitty face, take some cum, you stuck‑up whore!"
"Aaaghhhh!" Margo screeched as the rod lashed her ass again.
Her mouth opened and more cum poured into it, splashing on her lips and over her cheeks. She struggled, but the rod lashed her ass harder and her mouth stayed open to scream, taking in more cum, as Arnold roared with satisfaction and Ginger milked his cock of the final jets of jism.
"Don't stick it in her mouth!" Fabian warned as he lashed Margo. "The little bitch has to be taught not to bite."
"Sure, baby," Ginger crooned as she played Arnold's cock over Margo's mouth, letting the final gobs of cum ooze out of his cockslit. "Fuck, I wish I had a cock to use on this cunt."
Fabian laughed. "You'll think of something. So, boys, how was that?"
"Great!" Arnold leaned back, his cock still dribbling the last of his cum.
Greedily Ginger sank her mouth back down it, sucking up the last drops with her pouting lips.
"The bitch really bit me," Kurt said, easing his pants down to look at the red marks on his inner thigh.
"Okay, let's work on Mrs. Tight‑Ass here." Fabian took the chain and hauled Margo upright, twisting her around to face him. "Now for some fun, you cunt."
"Stop this! Nooo!" Margo wailed, the tight collar choking her.
Behind Fabian, Rolf appeared with handcuffs. Margo tried to strike out, but Fabian gripped her wrists and the handcuffs were on before she knew it. She screamed, but they were all around her, forcing her down onto the stone floor. Panic overwhelmed her and she screamed again, cum dripping into her mouth and off her chin.
Nikki let a rope down from a pulley in the ceiling. Margo sobbed and wept, gasping, as Fabian took the book on the end of it and clipped it through the chain of the handcuffs.
"Please, no, please!" she wept.
Rolf helped Nikki on the rope and Margo's arms were hauled up, over her head. She screamed as they hauled her up, and Margo was hanging from the rope, her arms stretched, her feet struggling to get a grip on the stone floor.
"Stop! Stop this!" she wailed, her body writhing in rising desperation, the pain still throbbing in her ass.
"Gonna get dressed for this bitch," Fabian said. He reached up and unclipped the chain from Margo's collar. "Come on, boys."
The four men went off with him into a small room to the side, leaving Margo with the two women. She twisted slowly as the rope unwound. Through the door Margo could hear the men laughing.
Ginger and Nikki strolled up to her.
"You bitch," Ginger said, her fingers stroking over the front of Margo's slip, moving closer to her jutting tits. "You don't bite, bitch, not unless you're told to. In fact, you don't do anything unless you're told to, got that?"
"Why are you doing this?" Margo wept, cringing from Ginger's fingers as they played over her bra cups and the lacy top of her slip.
"Because you're a cunt," Nikki replied, grinning and watching Ginger's hands playing with Margo. "We don't make that much noise when we party because we're down here and this is soundproofed. You just wanted to complain, bitch, so we're giving you something to complain about."
"Stop her!" Margo sobbed as Ginger ran her hands down her body, sliding her fingers under the hem of her slip. "I'll… I'll see you all in jail for this!"
Both women laughed.
"You'll learn," Nikki said.
"Open your legs." Ginger slid her hands over Margo's thighs, trying to push into her pussy.
"No! You pervert!"
"Open your legs!" Ginger snapped.
"Leave her," Nikki said. "The boy's be back in a moment."
Ginger laughed. She went up to Nikki and slid her hands around her neck. "Let's show her something else she's got to do."
Nikki smiled and the two of them kissed, their mouths locked together, their hands roaming over each other's, body. Margo watched as Ginger slid down Nikki's body, and Nikki spread her legs, grinning the whole time at Margo.
With a moan of passion, Ginger slid Nikki's slip up her thighs and leaned in, kissing over the front of Nikki's panties, moving closer to the soft gash of Nikki's pussy.
"Mmmm!" she purred. "Rolf sure got you all heated up."
Ginger licked the crotch of Nikki's panties, her mouth playing over the material that was wet with pussy juices.
"That's good, coming from you," Nikki murmured, her ass swaying as she eased her panty‑clad pussy over Ginger's mouth. "You get wet just watching a man walk down the street."
"Lies, all lies." Ginger giggled as she kissed Nikki's cunt through the thin panties. "He's got to look as if he can use his cock, I don't get wet for wimps."
Nikki laughed.
The door opened and the four men walked back in.
Margo gave a shriek of horror. The men were dressed in black leather boots and tight pants. The front of their pants bulged with hard cocks. Kurt and Arnold wore black leather shirts, while Fabian and Rolf had on black leather jackets, their bulging chests showing. Fabian and Rolf also wore black caps. They looked horribly menacing.
Ginger got back up and almost ran over to Fabian, her high heels clicking on the stone floor.
"Oohhh, honey!" she purred as she clung to Fabian, her hand pushing into the front of his pants and sliding through a flap that opened easily for her. She gasped, her mouth clinging to his chest as she handled his cock in the tight pants.
"Get off, whore," he said, "or I'll have you whipped."
"Ohhh, will you?" Ginger moaned, her eyes closed. "Oohhh, fuck! Make them whip me while I suck you off, honey, please?"
"You whore," Fabian said with a grin and pulled Ginger's hands off him. "You can get it all later, whip and all."
Ginger followed him, her fingers playing over her pussy with shameless lust.
Fabian stood in front of the moaning Margo, his eyes playing up and down her body as the other men positioned themselves around her, all taking her in as she swung on the rope.
"I'm going to train you to do as you're told. It's gonna be real painful, bitch, but you deserve it."
"No, please, I won't complain about your parties again!" Margo sobbed.
She gasped as she watched Fabian walk to the wall and take down a vicious‑looking whip. It had a short handle and a long single tail of plaited leather that he curled around his hand.
He stood close to her again and Margo could feel the heat of his lust. Her throat contracted as dizziness made her shiver.
"Tie her legs open, boys," Fabian said, stroking the whip.
"No… don't! Please, I'll be good!" Margo sobbed as Kurt and Arnold came in on her. "Please! Let me gall won't complain, honestly, I won't! Look!"
The two men pulled on her ankles, spreading them apart until the tendons on the insides of her thighs were painfully stretched. Then they lashed her feet to bolts in the stone floor, leaving her hanging, her legs pulled as wide apart as they would go, her arms hauled up high above her head, the handcuffs biting painfully into her wrists.
Margo stared at Fabian, her eyes wide with fear.
"Do you know how good I am with this?" Fabian asked, playing with the whip.
Margo's lips were trembling, the taste of cum still in her mouth. "N‑no, no!"
"I'm this good," Fabian said, then cracked the whip through the air, the tip of the leather curling close to her face.
Margo screamed and jerked, her legs straining.
"Oh, don't worry," Fabian said, curling the whip again, "this is just lining you up."
He cracked the tip close to Margo's face again as the rest of the men stood around enjoying Margo's suffering.
"Believe me, honey," Fabian grinned, stroking the whip, "I'm an expert at giving pain. Now for those clothes. This is how good I am."
The whip curled out, the tall fucking through the air and just grazing the skin between Margo's heaving clit. She gasped and gave a low scream of terror as the tip of the whip cunt the lacy top of her slip and ripped it down an inch or so.
"No, please!"
Fabian laughed and fucked the whip out again, the tip lashing out and ripping her slip another inch. The sides of the torn garment spread, revealing the clasp of her bra.
"Ohhh, no! Please!" Margo sobbed, staring down to where the curves of her tits were being revealed.
The whip cracked out again, and this time the tip cunt into her right tit with horrifying force as it curled down and around the outer edges of her bra cup.
"Aaaghhh! Look!" she screamed, her body heaving in total agony, her wrists aching against the grip of the cuffs. The studded collar choked her as the whip jerked back and her bra clasp tore right out, the cups fucking wildly as the leather tail tore them away. "Aahhh, God!"
The wonderful curves of her tits began to show, the single dark weal on her right tit showing against the creamy white.
"Aaahh, nooo! God, no!" she screeched as the whip curled in again, the tail gripping on her bra and ripping again, tearing the cups even farther apart, showing her tit curves even more.
The whip gripped her lacy slip and ripped it farther, tearing the front down, the sides floating apart, revealing the tight curves of Margo's body.
"Nooo, please, noooo!" she wept as Fabian continued lashing the whip, biting at her bra, ripping at the lacy straps, tearing them until the cups fell and the shoulder straps were torn away. Only once did the whip‑tail leather cat tail touch her flesh, biting into her left nipple, sending her screaming in agony and surging against the rope.
"Not long now," Fabian said as he lashed and caught the slip, ripping the shoulder strap. One side of the little garment fell away, showing all of Margo's soft tit as the bra followed it. Another expert lash caught the other side of the slip and ripped the shoulder strap in one tug.
"Yeahhhh!" Rolf gasped as the slip and bra fell away from Margo's shuddering body, showing the full extent of her curvaceous beauty.
The tattered remains of her clothing hit the stone floor. Apart from her stockings, shoes and the collar, all Margo now wore were her torn panties. Her long shapely legs trembled as she stared at her tormentors.
"Now," Fabian said and the whip curled in, gabbing at Margo's panties, ripping the material, flashing back as Margo screamed in horror.
More of her panties were ripped away, the whip tearing them apart with rapid strokes, almost never touching Margo's body as her panties fell apart, hitting the floor in a flurry of torn silk.
Finally Margo hung there, her body bathed with sweat, glistening in the light. Her wide apart legs revealed the soft lips of her pussy, and her naked tits heaved violently as she sobbed in pain and humiliation. Around her, they gathered closer, staring at her helpless body.
"Fuuuck," Rolf gasped, "I'm real glad we did this, look at that."
"Yeah," Fabian said, curling the whip in his hand. "Now I'm going to give you some real pain, you bitch, just to teach you not to bite. Then you can start to learn how to behave."
"No, please, no!" Margo sobbed as she watched the whip curl in the air, hovering with terrible menace.