Tegan didn't dare disobey, that cruel black riding crop poised, waiting for an excuse. Her blouse and bra quickly slid to the ground, her jeans unzipp...d and peeled off her curvey butt and rounded hips before joining her other clothes on the ground. As she stepped out of them and stood up her hands went to cover her modesty, but again she was told, “No!”Diana stood for a moment, devouring the delightful young body in front of her with her eyes. Reaching out with the crop she placed it softly. “I know,” I smirked. “I’m gonna tell people I beat you again,” my slave called. Brat. “Always trying to throw people off the truth, huh?” “Of course, Sir. Can’t have them thinking I don’t fight back when you go abusing me,” she said. I chuckled and shook my head. She had a mouth on her, my girl. I’m sure some Dominants would have scolded their submissive severely for some of the things that came out of my slave’s mouth, but I’d always loved her quick wit and sharp tongue too much to make her. ..." "...There was but I forgot what now. Anyway, get up early and get the washing done early so you can get over to your Uncles house..." as she closed the door I answer "...yes Mother, will you turn the light off, please..." She switched off the light and closed the door. I heard her walk down the hall and close the door to her room, Charlie exited the closet and tossed his sweaty t-shirt over to me saying "...wash that also so I'll have something clean to put on when I'm here..." Charlie. It was Brad. Another man knelt in front of her and grabbed her hair lifting her face to his. “This what you mean whore?” He asked her. She managed to gasp out a ‘Yes’ before she started to cum. Brad came quickly only to be replaced by another; another erection; another cock; another solid piece of flesh to bring her to a climax. A third and then a fourth cock followed; filling her with their seed; bringing her to climax in the process; satisfying her insatiable appetite. The fifth one though.