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admiring her body and noticing how vulnerable she looked, blindfolded and
hanging there within easy reach.  I love the way this position emphasizes her
hipbones and the way her breasts stand out and beg for attention, he thought. 
He sensed that it was time for another hard stroke, this one needed to strike
an unmarked area of white skin just below her well-shaped right bottom cheek.
     
    By this time,
Victoria was sure it was Cole.  He was playing her like a musical instrument. 
Nobody else understood her responses well enough to do that to her.  Gasping
between lashes, she cried out, “God, you’re good Howard.  I’m so horny I could
die!”
     
    Pulling the
blindfold off, he smiled and said, “You are such a slut, Vicky.”
     
    “I am not a slut!”
     
    “Yes you are. 
Look how wet you get when you’re tied and whipped.  I’m not stopping until you
admit it. Admit that you’re a horny little tramp who needs to be dominated.” 
     
    He adjusted the
overhead rope to pull her wrists higher, forcing her up onto her toes.  The
harsh restraints stretched her voluptuous frame to its limits.
     
    She turned her
head to get a glimpse of Cole standing behind her.  The handsome face with its
sinister beard and the studious glasses reminded her of how hot she was for the
man.  The pressure of her arms against the side of her head told her that her
damp hair was nearly dry and must look horrible.  It was bad enough being put
on display in such a lewd manner, but she shuddered with humiliation at the
thought of being seen without her usual perfect hairstyle. 
     
    Cole didn’t mind a
bit.  He thought that her nicely stretched body looked quite delicious,
especially when forcibly stripped of its artificial decoration.  He moved
around in front of her and carefully aimed the thin whip at her right breast.
     
    “No!  Please...
not my tits!”
     
     She moaned and
watched fearfully as the tip burned a red line into the inner curve of her sexy
cleavage.  She tried to shake her chest from side to side to spoil his aim, but
he slowly covered her thrust out bosom with one stinging welt after another.  The
delightful jiggling of her breasts only spurred him on.  He saved her engorged,
sensitive nipples for last.
     
    She was biting her
lip to keep from saying the one humiliating thing that would make him stop,
when she realized that he was taking aim at her highly aroused left nipple. 
She was a strong willed woman, but her eyes opened wide when the whip lashed
her helpless teat.  Almost instantly, before the pain could arrive at her
brain, he had done the same to her other nipple.  Throwing her head back she let
out a long scream that echoed off the walls of the large room.  Hanging there
whimpering as the pain in her breasts slowly diminished, she said, “You’re
right, Howard, I am a slut.  I need to be fucked so bad I can’t stand it
another second.”
     
    “So, you’re a
horny little slut, are you?  You’ll have to beg me to fuck you.  Do you want it
that bad, Little Vicki Slut?”  He slid three fingers inside her while using his
other hand to lightly brush her abused nipples.
     
    Victoria sucked in
a huge breath as she felt her vaginal muscles relax and invite the invading
fingers deeper.  A large quantity of her slick fluid flowed onto Cole’s hand. 
She was terribly embarrassed by her obvious need, but it didn’t stop her from
begging.
     
    “Yes, please sir,
I really need it now!  Fuck me, please fuck me!”  Victoria had never felt so
degraded and debased.
     
    He lowered her
until he could unfasten her wrist and ankle restraints from their attachment
points.  Then with the leather cuffs still on, he led her to a low bed in the
corner.  “Get on your knees slut, you’re going to be fucked like an animal. 
Get your head down all the way.  Arch your back.  Stick that cunt out for me.” 
He reached beneath her with one hand to roughly fondle her large breasts, which
were