Spreading for teacher(31)

The girl hastily obeyed. This was getting better and better. She was a little surprised to see the man's cock was still limp. Lightly touching it got her a painful cut from the whip across her arm.

"Don't touch him there. Oil everything else!"

The job went swiftly. The man's ass was tight and well-muscled. The teenager thought he must lift weights all day long to be in such fine shape. But in spite of her little tweaks and gentle probing up his ass, his cock was still flaccid.

"Back, little girl. He must be punished for his evil thoughts."

"What!"

"Silence!" the woman bellowed. Turning to the naked man, she said, "Tell us all about your evil thoughts. NOW!"

She began beating him with the whip. Whistling through the air, the whip seemed to fill the room. Nasty blow after blow landed on his chest and back and arms.

To the girl's surprise, he was slowly getting a hard-on. She watched in amazement as his cock rose.

"Tell us, damn you, you mindless prick!"

"I like little girls. I love the hysterical way they cry out when I approach them. As soon as I'm hard, I like to use them. I fuck them. Little girls like her!"

"Show me. Show me what you do to little girls like her!" goaded the woman dressed in black leather. The whip cracked again and lashed across the blond man's shoulders.

He didn't seem to notice. His attention was fastened only on the now terrified teenager.

"Look, I don't know what your game is but…"

She leaped out of his way. The well-oiled man made a grab for her, his fingers almost tangled in her auburn hair. It became a game of hide-and-seek. But as long as she was in the small bedroom, the girl knew she didn't have a chance.

The black clad woman spurred on her man with continual lashings from her long whip. All the while she was gloating, "Get the little girl! Show me what you do to them!"

Finally, the man caught her. Fawn struggled and tried to get away. For a brief second, she thought she might make it. The man's hands were as oily as his body. But his grip was stronger than she'd thought possible.

"Show me what you do to little girls!" repeated the woman.

He lifted the girl up and dumped her on the bed. In rapt fascination, the teenager saw his cock slowly stiffening into a fully usable fucking tool. In spite of herself, she wondered how good he was.

She knew she'd find out very soon.

He yanked her skirt up around her waist and quickly ripped off her cotton panties to reveal her shaved snatch. A sharp intake of air told the girl he was really getting hot at the sight of her naked pussy.

"Wh-what are you going to do?" she demanded. "T-tell me!"

"I'm gonna fuck you, little one," he said in a monotone voice worse than if he'd shouted. The man seemed more like a machine. Only the black-garbed woman showed any animation at all. She danced around chuckling and using her whip liberally on the man's bare shoulders. Red welts had formed but he didn't seem to care. He was too intent on touching the shaved pussy spread open before him on the bed.

"Fuck you, little girl. I'm gonna fuck you good with my big cock!"

Powerful hands slipped under her buttocks and lifted her off the bed. With a powerful forward motion, he shoved his hips close to hers. His cock bent like a rubber wand. He was losing his erection.

The auburn-haired girl reached down and gripped his prick. To her amazement, it was only about half-erect. The man was this close to screwing her and he'd lost his boner!

Then the woman began a rain of blows on the man's back which would have killed a lesser man. Under her fingers, Fawn felt the man's cock stiffening. With the suddenness of lightning in the twilight, he lunged forward. His now erect cock penetrated her hairless pussy.

She gasped and fell back onto the bed. His cock was entirely inside her twat now. The prick was throbbing. She wondered if he'd be able to carry out his intention of really fucking her.

The way she felt now, it didn't much matter. She just wanted this to be over with soon.

Under the woman's urgings with the whip, he began fucking her. The girl felt his big cock move sluggishly at first, then it seemed to understand where it was, what it was supposed to do. He really fucked her good then.

She moaned as the friction along her pussy walls mounted. His cock was a real fucking machine. It moved with utter precision along her greased slot.

All the while, the woman was whipping him. The song of the whip zinging through the air and then smashing into naked flesh made Fawn cringe.

It wasn't her back being turned into hamburger, but she could sympathize with the man's pain.

Yet, she knew the man fucking her was actually enjoying it. He needed the humiliation to even get a hard-on. And once he got it up, he couldn't keep it rigid very long without continual urgings.