
She screamed as Hugh whipped her again.
"Come on," Jacqueline whispered, sliding her fingers back over Melinda's pussy. "Tell me how you love to have me touch your cunt."
"No, no!" Melinda saw the cane lashing in on her. "No, you – aagghhh!" Fresh agony burst in her ass. "Please, let me go! I won't do it again! I won't, I'll – aaggghhh! I'll pay all the money back, I will!"
Hugh laughed. "I want your ass, bitch, and I'm gonna have it, any way I want until I don't want it any more!"
He whipped Melinda's ass hard.
"And Richard's gonna have you until he doesn't want you any more," Hugh said, lashing the screaming Melinda again. "And so is Jacqueline!"
"You can't!" Melinda screamed in desperation. "They'll come looking for me, they'll get you!"
Another stroke of the cane whipped into her flesh, and she jerked. At the same time Jacqueline's fingers worked over her pussy.
"We checked, you stupid bitch!" Hugh sneered and whipped Melinda again. "You work alone, there's nobody to miss you, you lying cunt!"
He lashed again, and Melinda gyrated on the ropes, screaming her heart out, knowing she had been betrayed by her own greed.
"Tell me how you want to let me touch your pussy," Jacqueline whispered, her mouth close to Melinda's ear. "It'll stop the pain. At least for the moment."
Melinda could feel another welt of agony on her flesh. Her little panties were torn at one edge under the horrible beating.
"All right, you can!" she wailed. Even the horror of Jacqueline's fingers on her cunt was better than the pain.
"There, see how easy it is." Jacqueline cooed, working her hand underneath the skirt, sliding over the tight crotch of Melinda's panties. "That's better."
Jacqueline rubbed her fingers over Melinda's pussy, stroking her cunt expertly through the thin panties. Her mouth moved over Melinda's face, kissing gently, until Melinda was groaning in horror.
