"Stop it, no! Leave me alone!" Melinda screamed, pulling at the rope over her head, her hands twisting in desperation. "Please, please, let me go!"

"But you've got to learn to please men," Jacqueline whispered, sliding around Melinda's spread-eagled body, her fingers playing over Melinda's tits. "We all have to learn how to please men."

She was behind Melinda now, her hands playing over Melinda's luscious tit-mounds, her legs spread as wide as Melinda's were. She slid her mouth down the bound girl's neck, kissing and nibbling at her skin.

"No, oh please!" Melinda gasped, her voice becoming hoarse, her whole body trembling with revulsion at the touch of another woman.

Richard appeared in front of her. He held the whip. Melinda had never seen anything like it. The whip had a short handle and many long knotted leather tails. The knots were shiny with use. She trembled.

"You have to learn to get wet for men." Jacqueline pinched the girl's nipples, her pussy pressing into Melinda's ass.

Melinda could feel Jacqueline's tits pressing into her back, and the feel of Jacqueline's hot cunt against her injured ass was almost more than she could stand. Her ass was sore enough and the heat throbbing through Jacqueline's tights was enough to make Melinda sick with horror.

"Oh, please, Richard, whip me too!" Jacqueline suddenly moaned, her fingers gripping Melinda's nipples. "You know how bad I am, I need it too!"

She shoved her pussy against Melinda's ass, pushing Melinda's body until the girl was almost off-balance and even more weight came on her arms.

"Please, no!" Melinda's arms ached. She stared at the whip in Richard's hands.

He came forward, stroking the thick leather tails as he grinned at Jacqueline. "So, you want it too, huh, bitch?"

"Oh, yes, yes, Richard!" Jacqueline moaned. Her fingers tightened painfully on Melinda's nipples.

"Kiss me!" Richard ordered.