Sex Practice (23 page)

"Pass me the
cane please, Larry," Brigit said, standing behind her victim and
focusing on her taut rounded buttocks. Her voice low, husky, Brigit
turned her prisoner's head and gazed into her wide eyes. "Have you
ever had the pleasure of a good caning, Gina? Have you ever been
thrashed?"

The woman said
nothing, praying that Brigit was joking, that she wasn't going to
administer the cane. Her face flushed, her bottom lip quivering,
she watched Larry pass Brigit the thin bamboo cane. "You're...
you're not really going to..." she stammered.

"I like caning
women," Brigit smiled. "I have a thing about caning women's
buttocks, it turns me on. I like to see their bums turn red,
scarlet, the weals appearing across their smooth skin as I cane
them. I caned a girl once and it turned me on so much that I came
in my panties! I came, without even touching my clitty!"

"Please!"
Christine cried, gazing at her terrified mother. "Please, you can't
cane her!"

"Why can't I?"
Brigit asked, kissing the nape of Gina's neck and running her
fingers over her rounded buttocks.

"Doctor
Lickman!" Monica shrieked. "If you allow..."

"This has
nothing to do with me!" he replied, turning to face the appalled
woman. "This is between Brigit and Gina, it has nothing to do with
me."

"Please!" Gina
gasped as Brigit ran the cane over the unblemished skin of her
tensed buttocks. "Please, I'll do anything! Money, I'll give you
money!"

"I don't want
money!" Brigit laughed. "I want to thrash your bum! I want to
thrash your buttocks until they're scarlet and you scream for
mercy!"

"Doctor
Lickman, you must put a stop to this!" Christine screamed. "It's
sadistic, it's inhuman!"

"It is!"
Brigit giggled. "And it's your turn next, Christine! And you,
Monica, it's high time you had a damn good thrashing! I'm going to
cane all three of you, and then drink the juices from your
cunts!"

"Brigit, I'll
give you anything you want if you..." Gina began, her fear soaring
as the stark reality of the situation hit home.

"Anything I
want? I'll tell you what I want, Gina - I want to thrash you and
turn myself on so much that I come! Right, we've talked enough. Are
you ready?"

"No! No,
please!"

"Well, I
am!"

Raising her
arm, the thin bamboo swishing through the air, Brigit struck Gina's
trembling buttocks, the cane landing across her twitching orbs with
a deafening crack. Scream as she did, Gina's tethered body jolting
with every lash of the cane, there was nothing she could do to halt
the sadistic punishment. Her curvaceous buttocks burning as thin
weals appeared across her taut skin, she hung her head, her eyes
squeezed shut as the cane repeatedly struck her bottom-orbs.

"Hang on!"
Larry bellowed. "I have an idea!" Slipping his trousers down as
Brigit halted the thrashing, he grabbed his erect penis and stood
before Gina's naked body. "I'll fuck you while Brigit canes you!"
he chuckled, easing his solid knob between the woman's swollen cunt
lips. "Every time the cane lashes you, your cunt will tighten and
squeeze my cock."

"When I get
out of here..." Gina screamed as her cunt sheath yielded to
accommodate Larry's solid penis.

"God, you're
almost as tight as your daughter!" Larry breathed, driving his cock
deep into her hot vagina, his silky glans resting against the
smooth hardness of her wet cervix. "OK, Brigit, give the
interfering bitch the thrashing she deserves!"

The cane
repeatedly lashing Gina's shaking buttocks, Larry gasped as her
cunt rhythmically gripped his motionless cock, sending electrifying
ripples of pleasure through his body. Again and again, Brigit
thrashed Gina's crimson bottom-globes, the woman's screams
reverberating around the secret room as Larry began his fucking
motions. Grabbing her hips, he quickened his rhythm, fucking her
tight cunt as the thrashing continued, taking himself ever-closer
to his desperately needed climax.

"Tell me when
you're going to come!" Brigit cried, bringing the cane down again.
"Tell me when you're going to spunk up her cunt and I'll really
give it to her!"

"Now!" Larry
gasped, biting on the woman's nipples as he drove his cock-head
deep into her spasming cunt with a vengeance. "Now, I'm... I'm
going to come now!"

Thrashing Gina
for all she was worth as Larry's spunk jetted from his throbbing
glans, Brigit reached her own climax, her vaginal juices flowing
from her rubicund love hole and coursing down her inner thighs.
Christine's deafening screams resounding through the building,
Monica, too, yelled her protests as Larry grimaced and pumped his
sperm into his prisoner's abused body.

"Please!
Please stop now!" Gina begged as sperm overflowed from her hot
pussy and ran down her thighs. "Please, please stop!"

"God, I've
never had such a good fuck!" Larry gasped, ramming his solid shaft
deep into her sperm-drenched vaginal duct for the last time. Her
inflamed cunny lips taut around the base of his cock, he bit harder
on Gina's nipples as Brigit administered the last stinging lash and
discarded the cane. Grinning, Brigit grabbed Gina's hair, forcing
her head back and gazing into her tearful eyes.

"Well, did you
like that?" she asked, her clitoris yearning for a massaging
finger, a caressing tongue.

"No! No, I
didn't!" Gina sobbed as Larry slipped his penis out of her fiery
cunt.

"You can watch
me cane your daughter now. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Gina?"
Brigit grinned, licking the woman's nipple. "You'd like to see your
daughter caned and fucked at the same time, wouldn't you?"

"No, please
don't touch Christine! Do what you like to me, but leave Christine
alone!"

"But I want to
cane her!" Brigit laughed as Larry released Christine's legs. "I'm
dying to cane her bum, and I reckon Larry's dying to spunk up her
wet cunt!"

Managing to
slip one hand out of the rope, Monica released her other hand as
Larry brought Christine's knees up to her chest. Untying her feet,
Monica slipped off the couch and left the room unnoticed as Larry
bound Christine's legs to her body. Her cunt lips swollen,
ballooning between her thighs, her sex crack gaping, Christine's
buttocks were fully exposed - ready for the caning.

"Right!" Larry
laughed. "I'll straddle her and slip my cock up her cunt, and
you'll be able to cane her bum."

"No, it won't
work, Larry," Brigit said, watching him stand behind the girl's
buttocks and drive his cock deep into her tight vaginal orifice.
"You're in the way, I can't cane her in that position."

"OK, you fuck
her bum with a candle while I fuck her cunt," he suggested in his
deepening wickedness. "You can thrash her after I've spermed up her
cunt."

Walking to the
shelf, to her horror, Brigit noticed that Monica had escaped.
"Larry, she's gone!" she gasped. "She's escaped!"

"Oh, shit!
Well, there's nothing we can do about it now. Get the candle and
we'll both fuck Christine. We'll do something about Monica
later."

"What if she's
gone to the police?"

"Of course
she's gone to the police!" Gina hissed, her eyes transfixed on her
daughter's cunt lips stretched around the base of Larry's broad
cock.

"Shut up,
Gina!" Brigit spat.

"No, I don't
think she'll go to the police," Larry said, withdrawing his cock
and driving into Christine's tightening vagina. "I mean, what would
she say, Brigit? Would she tell them that you shaved her cunt? Or
that there's an orgy going on?"

"I hope you're
right, Larry!" Brigit sighed.

"So do I! Come
on, let's give Christine a good seeing to."

Taking the
candle and kneeling behind Larry, Brigit eased the waxen shaft deep
into the whimpering girl's bottom sheath, grinning as she watched
the delicate brown tissue stretch open. "God, that's tightened her
cunt!" Larry gasped, withdrawing his solid penis and thrusting deep
into her wet love sheath. "OK, fuck her arse with the candle!"

"I'll see that
you're both arrested for this!" Gina cried, watching the candle
thrust in and out of her daughter's anal sheath, Larry's penis
driving into her abused cunt. "I'll make sure that you're both sent
to prison!"

"Shut up,
Gina, please!" Brigit snapped. "If you say another word, you'll
have the candle rammed up your arse!"

His heavy
balls swinging, Larry thrust his rock-hard penis in and out of
Christine's trembling body. Finding his rhythm with the pistoning
candle, taking the panting girl to her enforced climax as her
mother looked on in disgust, Larry began to gasp. His wet shaft
emerging and driving into the girl's tightening pussy sheath, he
finally achieved his orgasm, his sperm jetting from his pulsating
glans, filling the girl's contracting cunt as her own climax
gripped her perspiring body.

Thrusting the
candle faster, deeper into her tight arse hole, Brigit managed to
reach Christine's throbbing clitoris with her free hand and massage
the swollen protrusion, sustaining the girl's multiple orgasm as
her cries of sexual satisfaction echoed around the room. On and on
Larry and Brigit thrust into their whimpering prisoner's love
holes, taking her ever higher to her sexual heaven, plunging her
ever deeper into the bottomless pool of depravity.

"Stop it!"
Gina cried, only too aware of her daughter's immense sexual
pleasure. "Stop defiling her, you're turning her into a..."

"Into a normal
girl!" Brigit broke in. "A normal girl who likes having both her
holes fucked at the same time!"

"God, it's
heaven!" Christine cried, her naked body trembling as her orgasm
peaked again, sending electrifying sensations of sex through her
quivering flesh. "Don't stop! Fuck me harder! Oh, oh! Don't
stop!"

Larry's balls
finally drained, he slipped his wet penis out of Christine's cunt
and staggered across the floor to Gina. "Your daughter's a good
fuck!" he breathed, spunk dribbling from his flaccid cock as he
tweaked Gina's nipples. "She's a bloody good fuck!"

"You disgust
me, you filthy creep!" Gina spat as he wiped his cock on her lower
stomach, smearing sperm and girl-juice over her smooth skin.

"And you
disgust me, trying to have my practice closed down! Sending that
woman here to trick me into taking photographs, threatening me,
getting Monica to spy on me, talking that girl, Jane, into
testifying... yes, Gina Cology, I can safely say that you disgust
me!"

"You're evil!
You should be closed down and sent to prison for..."

"I'm not
interested in what you think, Gina," Larry smiled, walking to the
shelf and returning with the depilating cream. "You see this? This
is hair removing cream, and I'm going to smear it all over your
cunt!"

"If you dare
to..."

"Protest as
much as you like, you're going to have a hairless cunt, Gina," he
laughed, dropping to his knees and squirting the white cream over
her blonde pubic bush.

"I'll go to
the police, to my solicitor, to..."

"I'll remove
Christine's cuntal hair in a minute. Mother and daughter -
wonderful! I'll fuck you both again when you're hairless."

Covering the
last vestiges of hair with the cream as Brigit slipped the candle
out of Christine's anal duct, Larry jumped to his feet at the sound
of the reception bell. "Shit, who the hell's that?" he breathed.
"Brigit, I'll leave you to sort things out here. Close the wall and
clear up the bondage room, and then join me in reception," he
ordered the girl, zipping his trousers and dashing through the
door.

"Ah, Mother Barren-Womb!" he greeted the old woman as he
entered reception. "And you must be Sister Mary?" he smiled,
turning to face the young nun.
The real
Sister Mary
.

"Pleased to
meet you, Doctor Lickman," Sister Mary replied, holding her hand
out.

"I wasn't
going to make an appointment as I'd changed my mind." Mother
Barren-Womb said. "I didn't think it wise for the sister to come
here, but her dizzy spells seem to be getting worse. Are you able
to see her now, Doctor?"

"Of course.
Er... if you'd like to go into the waiting room, Reverend Mother,
I'll take Sister Mary to my consulting room."

"I'd rather
stay with Sister Mary, if it's all the same to you."

"Ah, Brigit!"
Larry grinned as the girl approached. "Would you show Mother
Barren-Womb to the labour room... I mean, the waiting room,
please?"

"I'll stay
with Sister Mary!" the old woman repeated.

"No, that's
not possible, I'm afraid. A doctor and his patient require
confidentiality, you see. It's only ethical that I see Sister Mary
alone."

"But I..."

"I'm obliged
to follow BMA rules, you see. If I break the rules, well, I could
be stuck off."

"Oh, well...
if you insist."

"Yes, I do.
Even in my position as proprietor of this establishment, I have no
choice in the matter. Right, this way, Sister," Larry said, walking
down the hall with the behabited nun in tow.

Leading the
trusting girl into the bondage room, Larry asked her to lie on the
examination couch. "I'll need to give you a thorough check over,"
he said.

"But...
Doctor, I can't allow you to..."

"Sister Mary,
how can I help you if you won't let me examine you?"

"What do you
want to do?" she asked, climbing onto the couch and laying
down.

"I need to
check your heart. If you pull your habit up so that I can..."

"Pull my habit
up?"

"How else can
I check your heart?"

"Well, I
suppose it's all right."

Her pale face
half smiling, her blue eyes sparkling, the girl was extremely
attractive, Larry observed as she raised her buttocks and tugged
her habit up over her stomach, revealing her grey woollen knickers.
Pulling the garment higher, exposing her white bra, she gazed at
Larry in anticipation. She was very slim with petite rounded
breasts billowing her small bra, her stomach was smooth, her thighs
shapely. Would she allow him to intimately examine her?