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ANNE'S TALE [ part 2 ] Anne stood naked, hands behind her head and legs widely spread. She’s stopped crying, looking very nervous at the riding crop, which Natasha, her 2 year younger cousin, held in her hand, swinging it trying in the air. She’s only all to aware of, what it could be used to, as her mother used 1 to punish her. That was another concern of hers! Why didn’t her mom, rescue her? But she stood looking just like everybody else. Even chatting and laughing. Natasha pointed towards the nearest table and ordered the hapless naked girl to bend over it. Anne looked pleading at her mother, in vain though. Then accepting her fate, she walked over, leaning over the table, grapping the sides with her hands and spreading her legs as far as possible. The familiar position from when her mom used the crop on her behind. The little meanie, who really enjoyed controlling and humiliating her older cousin, swung the crop and with all of her power she landed the first cut on Anne’s naked butt. Causing her to shriek from the pain. Again and again the crop landed on her poor behind, until it was covered by thick red swollen stripes. “Ups, Think you forgot something” the little meanie said to Anne…. “Wh… Wha… What?” She sobbed. “You forgot to count and thank for the lashes”… and continued “So we have to start all over again”… ‘Oh No’ Anne thought, but she didn’t dare to protest loudly though, accepting her fate. Wondering how she possible could endure another whipping. The little meanie smiled smug and said “Oki, you count and thank for each blow. If you miscount or forget to count, I start from 1 again… Understood?”… Anne was horrified, how should she manage to both count and thank and remember how many she’d got. But managed to say “Yes! Miss.” The first cut landed, on her already very sore butt; “Ouch… 1 Miss… Thank you Miss” She cried out. She managed to count right until 15, which she counted twice. Natasha didn’t notice, but an adult pointed it out. Anne wasn’t sure but it really sounded like her mom. “Ok! Then we’ll start from 1 again” the evil little girl laughed… “Oh no, please… I cannot…” Anne implored… In vain of course. The little girl swung the crop once more and somehow Anne managed to count the cut. But as her poor butt, got sorer and sorer, it became more and more difficult for her to count and when the meanie at long last, decided that she’d got enough, she was unable to count to more than 2. Anne’s butt really was a mess, thick red swollen stripes, that somewhere already was turning blue, covered it. She really wondered how she should be able to sit for the next many days. Next she’s ordered to lay down on her back on the table, with her butt just on the edge of it. She did as ordered, totally passive. Before she even realised what happened, she’s helplessly tied to the table- hands to the other end of the table. Her legs widely spread and forced up with her feet touching the table over her head. So her totally exposed pussy, was pointing directly up the air. The mean little girl placed the crop on the exposed pussy. Instinctive Anne knew what was coming… “Ohh, No, not there… Please not there… NNNOOOO” She begged and then she screamed, from the intense pain and horror, as the first blow landed on her pussy. Quite sure that she should count the blows there too, she managed to calm herself down and count and thank for the lash… As the little meanie continued to whip her pussy, it didn’t last long before she was babbling frantic with terror and pain. But the lashes continued to rain on her, until she’s laying limb not even able to cry. They untied her again, only to tie her laying over a stool. Arms tied to 2 legs and her legs to the other legs. So she was standing on all 4, with the stool under her stomach. Still frantic from the severe whipping of her pussy, Anne didn’t catch was happening. Until she felt something touching her anus… She managed to turn her head and saw a man kneeling behind her. She tried to scream as he forced his dick up her ass. But it was muffled, as another man forced her to look forwards and rammed his dick down her throat- Almost suffocating her. The 2 men found a rhythm, so they rammed their dicks in and out simultaneous. Making it impossible for her to scream from the agony, as she felt as her butt was torn apart. Luckily for her, it didn’t take long until the shot their loads up her butt and into her mouth. The guy who fucked her mouth, held her so tightly that she had to swallow it. They moved aside and immediately replaced by 2 others. They continued like that until every male guests had fucker her at least once. Some came in her mouth, other preferred to shoot her in the face. Her face was covered in cum and it dripped out her abused butt as well. She was complete out of her senses, more or less unconscious. When she was untied and forced down on her back on the floor. Someone threw a bucket of ice-cold water over her, bringing her somehow back to her senses. A woman knelt down, with a leg on each side of her head, grabbed her hair and forced her head up towards her pussy and ordered “lick me… Or Natasha will whip you worthless cunt again”. She really didn’t want that and hesitating she began to lick the pussy. She wasn’t especially good it, as she’d never tried it before, but she was eager to please and did her very best. Feeling that her ordeal was over soon. She’s really shocked, when she realised that the next in the line was her mother. Who forced her daughters face so hard up against her cunt, almost suffocating her again. “Better do it properly... Or I’ll let Natasha whip you cunt to the blood flows” Close to panic and crying she licked like mad. Luckily enough, she satisfied her cruel mother too and even luckier only a few of the women wanted her to lick them. But never the less she’s totally exhausted. She felt someone lifting her up, carrying her out to her mother’s car and simply toss her into the trunk… Will be continued in chapter 3… Where Anne returns to Natasha and maybe we found out. What’s her mother’s role in this? |