"Uuurrh! No, no!" Mirabelle moaned, rubbing her pussy faster as she suddenly spumed with dreadful power.

She was coming. It was horribly shameful, but there was nothing she could do to stop it. She gave a shrieking moan and almost fell forward, her fingers jerking over her pussy as the shuddering climax pulsed through her body. Slowly her head cleared, but her whole body was still twitching shamefully.

"Disgusting, slut, you came just rubbing your pussy," William said, draping the whip-tails over Mirabelle's tits.

"No, please, I was just…" Mirabelle began moaning desperately. She pulled her fingers out of her panties and saw that all of them were laughing at her.

"Wow, Auntie Mirabelle!" Eileen said, sliding close, her lips running over Mirabelle's face. "What a hot little cunt you are under that shitty exterior! I mean, fuck, Auntie! We gotta do some serious cock work on you!"

She giggled and played with Mirabelle's tits, running her fingers through the whip tails as she caressed and squeezed.

Mirabelle didn't dare stop the little bitch. She sobbed, trying to stop her pussy from twitching and begging for more caresses.

"I reckon William's gonna want his cock sucked now," Eileen sighed, her mouth close to Mirabelle's. "You know what men are about having their cocks blown. If you like, I'll suck your pussy while you suck him. That feels real good. I'll make you come!"

Eileen's fingers rolled Mirabelle's nipples, and Mirabelle gave a low moan of horror. She was sure she'd get whipped if she refused, but she had always told herself that she would rather die than suck a man's cock. Now she had to prove it.

"No, I won't, I wont!" she moaned. "I don't care what you do to me!"

"You cunt!" William turned away. "You'll learn so fuckin' fast, your head'll spin!"

The next thing Mirabelle knew there was a low-backed chair pushing into her at cunt level. She screamed, falling forward as the chain was hauled off the hook.