William flipped the chain over the hook and gave the end to Eileen.

"Hold her," he said.

Mirabelle turned, clutching her collar, trying to ease it away as she gasping for breath. In front of her, William was pulling off the last of his clothes, grinning at her the whole time. His cock was throbbing back to full hardness as he watched her struggle.

"Please, let me down!" she gasped at Eileen, but the little blonde just leaned harder on the chain and made Mirabelle choke.

"Don't be silly, Auntie." Eileen giggled. "You gotta learn to be good."

She looked over to Dustin, who grinned at her and pointed to his thick cock, standing up ready to fuck once more.

"See that?" Eileen laughed, turning Mirabelle around to look. "That's the kind of men we got here – always horny. And shit, you gotta fuck horny men, right, Auntie!"

Eileen laughed and spread her legs, rubbing her pussy at Dustin, spreading her cuntlips for him.

"Don't you wanna fuck my auntie?"

"You bet," Dustin growled.

"So wait, hot-cock," Eileen teased. "Or are you gonna whip me again?"

She pouted, spreading her pussy for him while she managed to hold onto the chain with her other hand.

Dustin leaned back in the chair, content to watch for the moment. Then William was there, his massive cock swinging as he took the chain from Eileen and pulled Mirabelle to him.

"Open your legs," he ordered.

"Please, William don't make me…"

"Whip!" he yelled.

"No, please, William! I'll do it! I'll do it!" Mirabelle screamed, spreading her trembling legs, waiting for him.

Eileen handed William the whip and he swung it, his eyes devouring Mirabelle.

"You gotta learn!" he said softly. "Yes, William, I'm sorry," Mirabelle wept. "I won't do it again."

"Hold my cock and beg for six strokes because you were so bad, or get really hung up and get twelve on your tits, pussy and ass."