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CHAPTER FIVE

Craig and Kelli walked the woman to the side of the bed, and removed her discipline helmet.

The shock on Barbara's face registered as she saw her cruel husband standing next to Kelli.

And then saw the writhing naked body on the bed.

Immediately, Kelli pushed her by the small of her back and Barbara stumbled onto the bed, next to the girl. She felt a weight on her back as her ankles were tied and pulled up snugly to her calves and then tied to her wrists. She was in hogtie and the pressure on her limbs was tremendous.

"We're just going to leave you like that awhile, Barbara," Craig sneered as his weight shifted and he moved to the younger girl's back.

Turning Laura on her back, he pulled her down so that her head was directly under the arch of Barbara's pussy.

"Eat the pussy directly above your face Laura," Kelli commanded.

It made her hot to direct the naked girl.

Laura's tongue shot out and immediately buried itself in the wet slit.

"We want to see her orgasm on your face bitch!" she continued as she slowly stroked the young girl's inner thighs.

This made Laura's face move even faster into the syrupy slit.

"While you're doing that, I'm going to give you something special," Kelli continued.

She walked to the closest and brought out a dual plugging belt. It was made of thick leather and had a ten inch dildo fastened in the crotch, with a large butt plug fastened directly behind it.

She thrust the thick instruments into Laura's pussy and asshole and pulled the leather belt deep into her crotch, buckling the straps around her slim waist.

"Now, enjoy your plugging my little cunt, and keep lapping that pussy."

"We want to see her hogtie get even tighter as you excite her and she strains against her bonds."

Watching the two bound women excited both Kelli and Craig to the point that they started fondling each other. The lust filled scene in front of them was better than anything they had ever seen.

The two women were writhing in passion as one ate the other with abandon, while the other's pussy and ass were pulsing on the thick phalluses imbedded deeply inside of her.

"This is just too hot," Craig said as he stroked his hard cock.

"I've got to fuck this tight little pussy once more while she eats my wife."

And in an instant he was at the side of the bed ripping the plugger belt off Laura's body. The plugs came out of her pussy and ass simultaneously with a popping sound.

He immediately knelt between her young thighs and buried his massive prick to the hilt.

Laura responded by thrusting her face even deeper into Barbara Rush's pussy, causing the bound woman's dam to burst, flooding the young girls face with pussy cream as she ground her pussy on the pleasure giving lips between her thighs.

Craig pulled the young girls legs wide apart as his cock rammed in and out of her hot young cunt. His balls slapped against her buttocks as he prepared to cum again.

Watching the pretty girl tonguing his wife's pussy, and seeing Barbara's passionate response in humping the pretty face, brought him to orgasm quickly as he pumped load after load of fresh hot cum into the girl under him.

Finally, he was spent, and pulled out of the tight hole. He backed off the bed to observe the afterglow of Laura's fuck, her face still licking the juicy pussy plastered against it. Another orgasm hit her from the furious fucking she had just received.

Laura's pussy felt like raw meat from the thrusts of Craig's cock, and her body was on fire with need as she tongued yet another wave of juices from the bow tied older woman atop her face.

The scene was hot.

Kelli watched the threesome in front of her. She had accomplished quite a lot sexually in her young years, but this was one of the hottest raw sex experiences she had ever arranged.

And, the night wasn't over yet!

She had several orgasms as Craig, Laura and Barbara had massive ones, and there would be only one scene that brought her to her own gigantic climax.

She would dominate both women, while Craig assisted her. If she really got kinky, she might even dominate him, but men were not her thing.

Craig was the lucky one that night.

Before dawn broke, both Barbara and Laura would be reduced to a level of submissiveness and pleasure that only few experience.

They would come more times than they ever thought possible in one night.

They would come to know a sexual release, that was heretofore unknown to them.

They would become obsessively attached to Kelli Stroud, thus continuing to secure her position, as the top real estate agent in San Carmel.

After Craig had rested from his two cums in as many hours. Kelli and he tied Laura's face to Barbara's thighs, leaving them to sensuously move each other's body on the bed, drawing another orgasm from each of them in their own afterglow.

Kelli and Craig went down to the bar and fixed themselves a drink.

Scotch for Craig.

Another small shot of brandy for Kelli.

As she looked at him, Kelli couldn't deny that Craig was a handsome man. If she were so inclined, she would have gone for him big time. He had that lean, yet muscular build, that is seen more on younger men than middle aged men. His hair was dark and wavy with not a touch of grey. His teeth were perfect, and his smile sincere. She wondered if Barbara Rush's many tales of his abuse over the years were really true.

They were.

Discussing in an offhand way of what they might do next, Craig had a peculiar look in his eyes as he sipped his scotch.

Kelli wondered if it were the booze, or if a small switch had been turned on somewhere in the back of the man's mind at the events he had just participated in. His tastes in erotic publications was well known to her, but they were the run of the mill bondage and SM magazines almost any adult bookstore carries. She never spotted anything more severe in her close inspections of his bureau drawers.

After finishing their drinks they returned to the bedroom.

Laura's tongue was still gently swabbing the older woman's pussy as if she couldn't get enough of her. Barbara Rush moved erotically on the bed, her pussy over Laura's mouth, as the young girl did the task her bondage was designed to do.

"That's enough cunt!" Kelli said upon opening the bedroom door.

She untied Laura from Barbara's thighs, and pulled her next to the older woman. She now tied Laura into the same tight hogtie that she had Barbara in, and untied Barbara's restraints.

"Kneel on the floor, Barbara," Kelli commanded in a monotone.

Immediately, Barbara dropped to her knees.

Craig's hand pulled back and came down across her face in two quick blows, one on each side.

"Fucking bitch!" he shouted. "Crawl over and bring me those ropes."

Barbara fetched the ropes from the night stand and returned to Craig presenting the ropes in her outstretched palms.

She knew abuse before from Craig, but not this. Not the ropes and sexual enslavement that Kelli had taught her. She only knew that now her husband was going to do something to her. She wasn't sure what.

At her husband's command, she crossed her ankles, keeping that position as he tied her ankles tightly. He pulled the ropes so hard around her delicate ankles she could feel the cords bite deep into her flesh.

After he had tied her ankles, Craig instructed her to cross her wrists over her thighs. A length of rope was looped around both of her smooth legs and her crossed wrists. By the time he finished, she was tightly bound in a crouched position.

She moaned as Craig took yet another length of rope and started to tie her breasts tightly.

Barbara's breasts were extremely sensitive from the pleasure she had just received and her nipples were stiff. As the ropes wound tighter and tighter around them, they squeezed the breasts flesh unmercifully. Her nipples were as hard as rocks as the blood was forced into them.

"Unnnhh," she moaned, as his fingers flicked the hard jewels several times.

Barbara looked the perfect submissive tied up like this, and Craig stepped back to admire his handiwork.

Without knowing when, Barbara became intensely aware of her thighs pressing together. She was becoming so turned on that she could smell her own juices that were flooding her pussy, opening it widely.

During her husband's rope work, Kelli joined Laura on the bed and laid next to her, softly stroking the young girls naked bound body, almost absent-mindedly, as she watched the scene in front of her. Her eyes stayed fixed on Craig as he walked over to her rack of whips and selected several, testing them by swishing them quickly through the air.

Barbara Rush trembled at the sound.

Selecting a cat-o-nine-tails, he felt the length of the thongs, and tested the thickness of the handle. This was no longer a diversion. The whip that Craig selected was not for playing games. It was for serious discipline and punishment.

The older woman whimpered as she saw her husband coming towards her with the whip in his hand. She was not entirely sure of the pain it would deliver, but somewhere, an unmistakable excitement started to creep into her.

She uttered a small cry of distress as he advanced on her.

Craig took a spot behind her and allowed the leather lashes to slide gently over her naked back. He could see his wife tremble as she was not sure what was coming, or when.

In the end, Barbara found herself longing to beg him to whip her, just so the waiting would come to an end.

Craig would whip her at his own pleasure to satisfy the lusts that had been building up in him for the past several years. His desire consumed him.

He pulled the whip back and brought it down hard on her back. Barbara cried out in pain as she felt the scourge of the whip bite inter her tender flesh.

Once he started Craig really let himself go. He whipped her with a force and a precision he had only ready about, but DID in his fantasies every day. He would occasionally break the rhythm of his lashes just to keep his wife off guard. She would never know exactly when the next lash would fall, or where. This uncertainty kept Barbara on edge, making her jump at a lash that didn't come, or failed to tense herself at the right time, to minimize the pain of her whipping.

Soon her back was covered with red welts, and the whip marked woman was moaning and writhing in agony.

"Oh please Craig," she sobbed, "Please, don't whip me anymore."

Whip!!

CRACK!!!

Her pleas only intensified the force of his swing as the thongs continued biting into the red flesh moving under them, "When did the pain become pleasure?" Her agonized mind wondered as the cat came down again and again.

Finally, his passions seething, Barbara's husband let the whip fall by his side.

Kelli, was so turned on watching Barbara's whipping, her fingers went deep inside Laura's flowing wetness, as she moved up on the young girl's face beside her and gave her a taste of her pussy. She urged her on with quick sharp slaps on her breasts.

By this time Barbara was so turned on that she could hardly stand it. She longed for her husband to take her right then and there. She ached to be fucked by him until her pussy was as sore as her back. If he had not walked away after dropping the whip, she would have bent to kiss the feet of the man who had tormented her all these years.

Bent to kiss them.

Beg to be filled by his raging prick.

Craig came back beside Barbara and slowly undid the tight knots. He removed the ropes that had held her immobile through the tortuous back whipping.

He didn't free her fully, however. It was more exciting to take her as he had seen in those many fantasies over the years. Craig decided to take his wife as a slave should be taken, in full bondage and helplessness.

He only untied her wrists and legs. He left her breasts in tight tit bondage. It added to Barbara's passion.

He retied her so that her hands were tied to her thighs, just below her hips. He would then be able to spread her legs as wide as he wanted to.

Barbara's pussy was wide open and very wet. Being in bondage and whipped like a slave, had made the older woman lubricate herself more than she ever had before. Craig turned his wife over so that she was in the proper position to receive his cock.

As her hands were tied to her sides, her head was forced to the floor. She looked the perfect picture of submissiveness, open and ready. The blood began to pound in Barbara's temples as she awaited the use of her body.

As Craig approached her again, she could see how hard he had become from warming her up. His cock jumped, and a small drop of fluid beckoned at the tip. His cock looked larger than it had ever looked before, and Barbara moaned in arousal. She needed this thick meat now.

Needed it like she never had before throughout their whole marriage.

A fire of lust smoldered in her half lidded eyes, as she looked back between her legs to see her husbands bare feet, then his knees as he knelt behind her raised rear. Her pussy and anus gaping. Which would he enter?

With a groan of unsatisfied need, Craig gripped the smooth hips of his bound wife and plunged into her.

First her pussy.

Then her ass.

He took several long hard strokes in each as he grabbed her hips tightly.

Barbara screamed as the thick meat attacked her openings, first one then the other.

He fucked her fast and furiously, with brutal strength. His finger tips dug into her flesh hard now as he pulled her body to meet his thrusts, wanting to bury his shaft inside of her openings to the hilt.

Which he did.

Thrust, after painful thick thrust, he pumped away in passion, feeling his nuts go tight, his cum rising in his balls as he fucked his slave wife hard. All the desires, the needs, the wants, the passions that had been building up in Craig Rush over their entire marriage were now being fulfilled.

He looked over at Kelli, fucking the young girls face fast now, her pussy sliding over the lips and nose of the girl on the bed. Passionate sighs and moans came from the mouth servicing Kelli Stroud's cunt. It added to his own excitement. The smell of cunt and cock filled the room, taking him yet another step higher.

Barbara was lost in a wave of passion. Every thrust of her husband's cock sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, filling her with greater pleasure than he had ever filled her in their entire marriage.

Was this what it was all about? she wondered as his balls slapped against her ass cheeks.

Her need built so rapidly that she could not help herself any longer. She cried out to be fucked hard, fully, filled like a slave should be filled. She began to beg.

"Please Craig, oh please," she whimpered. "Fuck me. Fuck me HARD!"

"Fuck me Craig, fuck me as your slave. Use me. Fill me with that meat."

"Yessss!!! Put it in my ass again."

"Deeper! Harder! Open me!!!" Craig's mind and body responded immediately as his thrusts became animal like, his senses reeling from the intense pleasure of fucking his bound wife.

"Please Craig, harder! I'm going to cum!!" she half shouted.

Kelli's body was bucking wildly now on Laura's face, spurred on by the cries filling the room. She was lost in her own world of sensuality as the young secretary's tongue slid deep into her pussy.

"Oh please, Craig. May I come?" Barbara wailed. "Please? Let your slave cum? I need to cum soooo bad."

As Barbara's body shook in release, her husband reached under her and grabbed both of her bound breasts, squeezing them hard, stroking the nipples, bucking his cock deep into her pussy as he unloaded his built up load of hot sticky cum. They climaxed together in a rush of sensual passion.

Kelli climaxed at the same time as she slid her asshole onto Laura's nose, pushing her rump down fully on the young girl's body, watching her thrash about on the silken sheets under her.

It was now Laura's turn.

Kelli had several orgasms on the girl's face as she watched Craig use Barbara and punish her with the whipping. She was really turned on.

But the thing that would bring her over the top would be the punishment of Laura. The little blackmailing cunt needed to be taught a lesson once and for all.

Craig helped Kelli pick up his still bound wife and carry her over to the bed, where they dumped her without ceremony.

Laura was still tightly tied, and they released her bondage just long enough to allow some circulation to return, and then retied her, arms and elbows behind her back.

Craig ran his hands all over her young flesh as he occasionally swatted her tight buttocks with his hands, bringing red palm marks to those naked globes. Laura knew she was going to be punished tonight, and submissively awaited her fate.

Pulling the ropes securing her elbows together with one last tug, Kelli breathed hard. "There, that ought to hold you! You little cunt!"

Kelli ordered the helpless girl to the center of the bedroom and gave a command.

"On your knees, bitch!"

She did not immediately comply.

"I said, on your knees, cunt! Now!"

Laura dropped to her knees, her face close to Kelli's beautiful legs as she looked up at her boss with tears in her eyes.

"You will obey every order that I give you. Do you understand me?" she continued as she lifted the girl's face by her chin and looked directly into her eyes.

"Yes," Laura softly answered.

Slap!!

"Good," Kelli said, giving her a slap in the face, just hard enough to sting.

"Don't forget it!"

"Yes Kelli."

Letting go of her chin, Kelli started to circle the kneeling girl.

"I think you are a low life fucking cunt. You are a worthless blackmailing little piece of shit. And not a very good blackmailer at that. Isn't that right?" she said with a sneer in her voice.

Kelli could see Laura's mouth open, and her throat swallow but no words came out.

"I asked you a question bitch!"

"I… uh, I…" Laura stammered.

Kelli lowered her hand to grab the bound girl's left nipple, twisting it hard.

"Say, 'I'm just a lowlife cunt. A lowlife blackmailing slut.'"

"I'm a f… ffu…" Laura tried to say it but the pain in her nipple was cutting off her speech.

Slowly, Kelli pinched the squirming girl's nipple even harder.

"I said say it!!"

"I'm just a lowlife cunt. I'm just a lowlife blackmailing slut," the girl managed say.

"That's what I wanted to hear. Now that wasn't so hard was it Laura?" Kelli said with a hint of triumph in her eyes.

Releasing her nipple, Kelli walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down. She ordered Laura to come to her. When she started to get up, she said, "No! On your knees you slut! Come over here on your knees!"

When Laura reached Kelli, the young real estate agent put her hand on the nape of her neck and pulled her across her lap with her ass pointed up to the ceiling. She looked very erotic drawn across Kelli's lap, and Craig's prick started to rise again as it was his turn to enjoy the show now.

Laura's ass was so rounded, so smooth, Kelli was immediately filled with a rush of pleasure as her palms glided gently over the white flesh. Her pussy started to wet and she wondered if Laura could feel it drawn over her lap.

"Now, my darling, it is time for a little discipline," Kelli started.

She raised her right arm and cracked the palm of her right hand hard into the rounded ass cheeks.

"Ow!" Laura squealed.

Again, Kelli slapped her rapidly reddening bottom.

"Oooh Kelli, please don't," she half whispered.

"Don't even presume to tell me what to do."

"This is what happens to low life, blackmailing little cunts," she exclaimed.

CRACK! WHAP!! SLAP! SPANK! CRACK!! CRACK!!

She let the girl's bottom have it now.

"Oooooh!" Laura started screaming as Kelli's palm struck her without stopping.

The more she screamed, the more Kelli spanked her, and the harder her blows became. Laura's pain filled cries filled the room.

Kelli loved it. Spanking this lovely young girl's ass was really turning her on. And she did deserve to be punished. Laura started grinding against Kelli's lap as the blows continued to rain down upon her punished buttocks. She was now getting turned on by the spanking she was receiving.

"You are a hot little cunt, aren't you?" Kelli asked, continuing to wallop her across the red cheeks.

"This is how I treat blackmailers," Kelli breathed hard with the exertion of the harsh spanking she was administering.

"Oh please, Kelli. It hurts. Please stop," Laura pleaded.

Laura was writhing from the stinging blows but she was indeed getting turned on. Kelli used her free hand to feel between the bound girls legs and found Laura's cunt was indeed sopping wet.

She began to play with the struggling girl's pussy, slipping a finger into the slick slit. Laura moaned now in pleasure at the finger moving around in her pussy.

"You want it, don't you slut?"

"Yes Kelli," she answered in a voice filled with need.

Raising her right hand again, Kelli started slapping the girls ass harder.

"Aaah!"

"What do you want Laura?"

"I w… wan…" she started.

"Say it, what do you want?"

"I want to c… cum, Kelli," she panted hard now.

"No, I don't think so. You need to make ME cum bitch!" Kelli replied as she pushed Laura off her lap to the floor.

Kelli now ordered her secretary to the center of the bedroom again and forced her to bend over so that her forehead touched the carpet. Her ass was in the air, her arms pinioned behind her. It was an erotic sight.

Reaching down for her, Kelli grabbed a handful of Laura's hair and forced her head up, dragging her to the side of the bed. Kelli sat down and spread her thighs as she pulled the pretty face towards her.

"Lick my pussy!" she ordered.

Slowly, Laura began to lip the wet lips of her beautiful boss which caused Kelli to clasp her smooth thighs around the head between them.

Kelli gasped as Laura's tongue slid into her gaping wet gash, and began to move rapidly, licking, sucking, then rising to her clit as she took it between her lips, kissing it in an intimate kiss of pure lust.

Kelli's hands moved to the back of the bound girl's head as she pulled the slave face deep into her pussy, throwing her legs over the girl's shoulders, grinding and bucking her hips against the hapless face as she came in wave after wave of orgasm.