Back to Molly ~ Pt 4

Chris swallowed hard, his eyes open wide. He'd already cum several times, and the two women showed no signs of letting up. Not only that, but his host seemed quite certain these sluts would want to go on for hours. Much as he was enjoying himself, he wasn't sure how much longer he could keep this up without at least getting a rest. He looked from Marcus to the girls, and groaned softly under his breath.

Marcus laughed. "Well, I'm sure I can find other uses for them if you need a breather." he said, winking at Chris. He raised his hand, and for the first time Chris noticed he was holding some kind of leather strap, which he struck across Molly's bare ass with a loud smacking sound. Chris flinched and stared at the man in disbelief, but Molly, who had Chris' cock in her mouth at the time, let out a loud moan and devoured the cock even deeper.

"This one belongs to me, so I can do anything I want to it." Marcus said, as the red welt appeared on Molly's ass. He pointed the strap towards Tricia but did not strike her. "The other one belongs to my partner. I'm keeping it for the day while he is out."

Chris looked down at Molly, who was stuffing his cock down her throat while Tricia lapped at his balls seeming a little put out that she couldn't get a taste of cock instead. "You...ummm.... she....err... belongs to you? She...uhhhh... that.....umm..."

Marcus laughed and lifted the strap that Chris was pointing to. He decided the boy had probably already had the wildest sex day of his young life, and it was time to show him what Molly was really about and see how much he wanted to watch.

"This?" he asked, looking at the strap. Then he struck it across Molly's ass once again, and with a loud groan she slid Chris' cock right down her throat as if trying to swallow it whole. "It likes this. Of course, the ass isn't it's most favorite place to feel it. You see, this is a cockslave... and a painslut. It lives only to pleasure any cock I tell it to please, and to recieve the whipping of my choice."

"Oh!" Chris couldn't think of anything else to say, as Tricia pushed at Molly's head like two puppies fighting over the food dish, trying to get a turn at his cock. What Marcus was saying was totally foreign to him. Oh, he'd heard guys joking about treating girls like sex slaves, and whips and stuff, but it had all been in jest. He'd never actaually heard of anyone who really did it! He felt like he was floating in an unknown sea, with no idea what the duties of a cockslave might entail, let alone a painslut but by the look on Marcus' face, Chris was pretty sure that if he stayed where he was the man would demonstrate soon enough. For a few brief seconds it occured to him that whipping a girl like that was a little disgusting, but when he remembered the effect the lashing had had on Molly's mouth as she devoured his cock, the whole thing was making that cock hard all over again!

Marcus chuckled at him. "You want to see more of what this bitch is used for?"

Chris nodded quickly, then blushed and nearly spat out his reply. "Yes!"

Marcus smiled, then struck Molly's ass a third time. "On the floor, bitch, and give the other whore a turn at that cock!" he ordered, and instantly Molly slid off the bed to kneel on the floor. Tricia squeeled in delight and took Chris' cock in her mouth seductively, while caressing his balls with her soft hands.

"Spread your legs, whore." Marcus said, then glanced at Chris. "It takes a pretty severe beating to satisfy this one. Are you sure you want to watch this?"

Chris felt his cock growing more and more in Tricia's mouth. He wasn't sure what Marcus meant by a 'severe beating', but he felt only an instant of hesitation before his healthy sexual curiosity got the better of him. "Yes!" he said once again, and Marcus smiled, then reached to give Molly's left nipple a crushing pinch.

"See these tits, and nipples... they have only one purpose. They're for beating. It's all they need, it's all they want... it's what they crave constantly." He let go of the nipple and suddenly lashed at Molly's tits with the strap. She let out a gasp, but instead of recoiling in pain as Chris might have thought she would, she arched her back, grasped her hands behind her and and pushed her tits forward towards her punisher. Marcus glanced at Chris, who stared in disbelief, and let another hard lash fall directly across Molly's now hardened nipples. Another, louder gasp of pain escaped her, but still she held out her tits. Marcus felt the need building in his loins, and turned his full attention to his slave, delivering several quick, stinging lashes to all sides of the reddening tits and swollen nipples. At last, he stopped, panting slightly, and looked at Chris. He'd wondered if the boy would be able to take watching Molly's tits abused, but he needn't have worried. The scene had obviously done something for him, for Tricia was quite delightedly being fed another cumload from Chris' cock, and swallowing it down happily while Chris lay moaning on the bed, more shocked by the fact that what he had just witnessed had made him cum than he was by the whipping itself.

Marcus smiled, and Chris lifted one side of his lips up in an amazed grin. "Wow!" was all he said, then he gave his head a shake, suddenly full of questions. "Do you do that to her a lot?"

"It." Marcus corrected, then continued as Chris seemed confused. "This is not a 'her' this is an 'it'. It is an object that I possess. I possess it for the purpose of my pleasure. It gives me pleasure to abuse it as much as it can take... and more, and it gives me pleasure to have all of it's holes used for their sole purpose... to be filled with cum. If it did not please me in all these ways then I would not keep it." He grinned at Chris' wide eyed expression, then spoke pointedly. "Yes, I do this to it a lot. This, and much much more."

"Wow!" Chris echoed. Tricia was lapping at his cock in an attempt to harden it once again, and Molly still knelt on the floor, her eyes on the floor, her tits bright red and looking very sore after the whipping. "That's incredible!"

Marcus laughed. "It's just part of the life of a slave.. a cockhungry painslave."

"So..." Chris had a million questions spinning around in his head, but could not seem to organize them into comprehendable thought. He tried again. "What else does she... ummm... does it do then?"

"It is used for sex as often as needed, by as many cocks as there are to service. It is used in the dungeon as a means for me to fulfill my sadistic pleasures. It is a kennel bitch...." Marcus began to list some of Molly's duties in general, wtching Chris' reaction closely. With each thing he listed, the boy's eyes widened more and his mouth dropped open more, and Tricia seemed to have more cock to run her lips on.

"Kennel bitch?" Chris asked, breathlessly.

"Of course." Marcus nodded. "There are six large dogs in the household, which of course have a higher status than these worthless sluts, and it is important that their needs are satisfied."

"Dogs?" Chris looked from Tricia to Molly. "They fuck the dogs?"

Marcus chuckled. "No, they don't fuck the dogs. They are used by the dogs. They are fucked by the dogs. It is their purpose to please any cock, and the dogs have cocks too." Marcus grinned at the look on Chris' face, and couldn't resist going one step further. "For that matter, this one has been fucked by a wide variety of animal cocks... even fine stallions."

Chris's eyes nearly popped out of his head, and he gulped and swallowed hard. He tried to imagine Molly under a horse getting horse cock ploughed into her cunt. He'd seen adds on the internet boasting this sort of thing, but never beleived a girl could actually take something that big in her cunt. The thought made his cock leap, which pleased Tricia all the more and surprised Chris completely.

Marcus waited a few minutes as Chris rested his head back on the bed in disbelief, then he went on. "Would you like to see it with the dogs?"

Chris lifted his head quickly. "Oh yeah! he groaned. He'd never have thought he'd want to look at something like that.. either in pictuers or real life... but damn, the whole thing was making him so hot and hard! "Hell yeah!" he repeated.