Larry leaned back, gripping Martha's thighs with both hands as he fucked her. His big, thick cock pounded her aching cunt like a clenched fist. His daughter mercilessly flogged Martha's bare ass with the whip. Christina was gripping the rope in her left hand and pulling it tight.

Martha was certain she was about to die. She begged for mercy, in between wretched screams, but she knew she was wasting her remaining breath. As the rope around her neck tightened agonizingly and the whip crucified her buttocks, she croaked her lover's name.

"I'm so sorry, Alyx."

She blacked out for a moment. Hot liquid splashing against her face and flowing into her mouth revived her. When she blinked her eyes open, she saw Larry pissing on her. She swallowed a mouthful of salty urine, and then started to choke. The stream of amber hit her eyes and she was blinded again.

The fat man was shaking the last droplets of piss from his cock over her face, by the time she recovered her vision. She saw Christina in the mirror, standing behind her, strapping a huge purple dildo around her waist.

"You have no right to do this to me," Martha croaked.

"So call the cops," Larry sneered, rubbing his dripping cock over her face. "Nobody dragged you in off the street. You invited yourself to this party."

"Have you ever been fucked by a woman?" Christina demanded.

"Yeah, I'm a dyke," Martha replied.

"Then I guess you might enjoy this," the blonde said, grabbing the captive's red striped and violently throbbing ass cheeks with both hands.

Martha didn't mind playing kinky. She could take a whipping and she enjoyed being tied up and fucked by Alyx. But this wasn't a sex game and her girlfriend wasn't around to release her and hold her in her arms afterwards. Martha was at the mercy of a psychotic fat bastard and his equally deranged daughter. They could kill her right here in this dungeon and nobody would ever find out.

Grabbing her by the hair, Larry shoved his cock into her mouth. Martha tasted her own pussy juices on his meat. The only other cock she had ever sucked had tasted of her mom's pussy. That had been a long time ago.

Grunting loudly, Larry twisted her hair as he began fucking her face, his hairy balls smacking her chin at the end of each thrust. The pain in Martha's whip scorched buttocks intensified as Christina pushed two fingers into her rear hole and roughly probed her.

"Fuck her ass!" Larry growled, pumping Martha's bruised throat so hard, she could scarcely breathe.