Greta clicked her fingers toward Lucy, who shuffled toward her on her knees obediently. Sex Greta lifted her cunt off the girl for just a second, allowing her to regain her breath, then plunged down for the final act. “There’s a good little whore,” Greta said, patting her on the head as she did it, “Now let’s get her stretched and gagged and move on.”
Mehmet and Hasan worked quickly, not giving Olivia any chance to react. The underside of her tits were now a vibrant red, covered with streaks all across them, in some places almost drawing blood. “Yes mistress.”
The two women walked back to the table, where Hasan had just dropped the cane and fetched the rest of the equipment. It was yet another degrading experience, one of many in these few hours, and with many more to come. She approached the table slowly, only delaying the inevitable. Holly was terrified, not knowing for sure what was going to happen next, though she had heard it a couple of times. As much as she wished to resist it though, her body gave in, and soon she was right on the precipice of another fierce orgasm.
