"You can't cum unless you ask for permission. If you don't you'll be punished. If you can't handle it say mercy. You may be lucky," he said.Ahhhh. She...felt a sharp pain on the back of her legs. He was caning the backs of her calfs. The metal pole prevented her from falling down as he left welts. As quick as he started he finished. Not a split second later his fingers were buried deep in her pussy. He promised if she took the pain, pleasure would follow. He pulled something out of a box. It. I could feel him jerking around as he humped away. He would keep stabbing around with his bony, squirting shaft for 15 or 20 seconds before he would climb off and walk excitedly around me once or twice. Then he would climb on me again from the side and wrap his front legs around me as his hind end swung around behind me. I could see just an inch or so of his finger sized shaft with a pointed fleshy tip sticking out of his sheath as he circled me. Each time he mounted me, he would get closer to. It was still wet from the blowjob Marsha had given in trade for their freedom. He cranked the handle, raised the window until Marsha's head was on the outside of the door, her body on the inside. The window was painfully tight on her neck. She could breathe, but she couldn't pull back through.While the three terrified friends watched, he stepped up behind the struggling Marsha's wildly flailing legs and guided his cock up to her puffy vaginal lips. Turning to grin at the three friends he said,". Then he took his cock away from my asshole and started rubbing it on my pussy and all over my slit, slapping his prick against my clit. He teased me with his meat! I moaned, wishing he'd shove his cock in me soon!More cum trickled out of my pussy as the black guy finally jammed his cockhead into my asshole. My ass began swallowing his meat, and I could even feel the veins in his cock against my raw anal walls. I was trying to suck two cocks at the time, so my cries were muffled as the black.