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Rhonda\'s punishment

Part 3

 

                           Rhonda's punishment part 4

 

 

     Malone let her slide slowly to the floor,  she was too weak to try anything now.  Rhonda lay on the floor crying and whimpering,  her wrists still handcuffed behind her and the stupid tank top she had on was pulled up over her tits.  I watched her quivering on the floor, her knees bent to the side.   A long trail of cum trickled across her ass cheek.    I stroked my cock as I stood over her,  like I was gonna jack off on her.  Fucken bitch would know I wasnt gonna save her.  She thought we were done with her. 

      Out of the corner of my eye I saw Malone digging around in a cabinet.  A minute later he came back over and knelt on the floor at Rhonda's feet with a long homemade spreader bar.  "Goddamn Malone,  I knew you were the man to punish this bitch !"

     "Fuck yeah,  little whore looks like she needs a good punishment too."

     It was  a length of pvc pipe easily 4 feet.   A large eyebolt was drilled through at each end with a heavy chain link secured to the middle of the bolt while a foot long chain dangled from each end of the pipe.   I quickly grabbed Rhonda's right ankle in both hands and held her so Malone could snap the loose end of the handcuff on her ankle.  Rhonda started to squeal and twist when she saw the spreader bar......    "Oh my gawd !  NO ! NO!"  

    I grabbed her other ankle and held it tight pulling her legs apart.   She struggled to pull her legs together, then relaxed just long enough for me to hold her legs out wide apart while Malone hooked her ankle into the handcuffs.  Rhonda lay on her wrists, thrusting her bruised tits out and giving us a full display of her bare cunt.  It did look much more vulnerable with no hair on it.  She could squeal and squirm all she wanted, she would not escape the impending torture.

    Malone cupped her cunt, then ran up and down the length of her slit with both sides of his hand.  "She definitely a hot little crack whore."    He looked up to the ceiling and I followed his gaze then looked at him and nodded in approval.  He grabbed the spreader bar in both hands and stood up with Rhonda attached, lifting her clear off the floor.  Malone easily held her up while I steadied the hooks that hung from the ceiling so he could hang the bar from the eyebolts.  We both stood on either side of her admiring her predicament even as she writhed and twisted desparately.  "No, please no .......stop,  please,  let me down !"

     My cock stood straight out at the sight of her hanging upside down by her ankles.  Malone crossed his arms over his chest and chuckled.  She spat and twisted as hard as she could, finally realizing that she was helpless.  Her legs were spread wide apart and what was left of her panties was still wrapped around one thigh.   "You muther fuckers !" 

      We both looked her up and down.  "She's got a filthy mouth on her eh ?"   We looked at each other and chuckled. 

     "Bitch need to be taught some manners."   I reached over to cup her mound in the palm of my hand.   Rhonda twisted and squirmed but only managed to shake her pendulous tits.  "What are you gonna do to me ?"   she cried. 

     I spanked her pussy as hard as I could,  "For starters we're gonna teach you some manners."  I spanked her pussy again, hard.  She jerked violently and began to cry,  No dont!..........please  dont.......please.......please, oh my gawd!"   Her pathetic cry faded into a whimper.  She was weakening.

     "She gettin tired already eh Curtis ?"

     "Yeah, I was getting off on watching her squirm."  I spanked her pussy again with my hand.   Malone reached over between her legs from behind and cupped her pussy,  "It's gettin there."  he said.

     I brought the belt up that I had been holding and slapped  it across Rhonda's shivering stomach,  wrenching a hard jerk from her dangling body.   "Oh my gawd........stop it !" 

    I ignored her pleas,  instead I swung the belt down onto her unprotected cunt.  She squealed and twisted hysterically.  It only made me want to spank her harder,  several times quickly,  as hard as I could.  When I stopped whipping her  cunt she stopped moving.  I cupped her between her legs.  She remained still,  exhausted from the whipping.  She didnt have the energy to speak even as I mauled her cunt.  I centered my attention on a swollen little bud just barely peeking from between the sore cunt lips.  I laid my hand flat, placing the little bud between my first two fingers then running it up and down between my closed fingers.  I looked at Malone.  He was grinning, eager to take a turn.  Finally I pinched her clit between thumb and forefinger and lifted until it slipped out of my grip.  When I looked at it again, it looked as though it was begging for attention.   I brought the belt down hard, right square on her bulging clit. 

     "AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!"   It took the wind right out of her.     I whipped her cunt again several more times.  Each time her jerks  got weaker and weaker.  Malone reached in between slaps to feel her pussy.  "You muther fuckers.."  She gasped under her breath.   "Hot little cunt......I like how her cunt lips are all swelled out......mmm........  especially her clit."

     I mauled her pussy again,  it felt hot in my hand.  She had to be burning, but she was still, knowing there was nothing she could do to prevent her torture.  "Yeah you're right she does have a hot little cunt."  I lifted the leather belt again and swung it over between her legs, smacking it down on the hard nub of her clit.   She jerked violently, then went still.  I palmed her pussy,  I could feel her entire body quiver in my hand.  I swung the belt down again, as hard as I could aiming directly at her vulnerable clit.  She only managed to swing her head,  but she was quiet.  When I cupped her pussy again she was quivering harder.  I jammed two fingers into her slit,  her belly heaved in protest.  "I think she might be cumming."

     I finger fucked her brutally.  The inner lips of her pussy gripped my fingers as though she was gonna cum.  "Little bitch wants to cum Malone."  

     "Please let me cum.........please."  she whimperd.  "I'll do anything you want,  please let me cum."   I chuckled at her, then swung the belt down onto her gaping pussy.  She could only bounce her head and cry..

     "We already gonna do whatever we want."  said Malone.

"Until you can learn some respect."  He cupped her slit, now glistening with her slimy  female goo.  "Man this whore is Still quivering."

     My cock was ridgid as I stood there watching the naked helpless bitch Rhonda hang by her ankles, her tits swinging upside down.......

    

 


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