"Why, sweet angel," Greg said, his eyes glowing with a mixture of lust and hatred, "the fun is just beginning."

"What do you mean?" Debby asked quickly.

"I hired you for the whole weekend," Greg said. "You're gonna put out. Not only for me, but for my buddies, too."

Debby couldn't believe his threat. Surely he didn't dream of keeping her here like this, forcing her to be so degraded. He had to be kidding! She said as much.

"Come on, baby, wise up," Greg said, pulling away from her face and reaching for the ropes at her feet.

Debby felt an instant sense of relief when he untied her feet. So he was going to let her go. Thank God.

"Like I said," Greg said, grasping her ankles and thrusting her legs upward, "I'm gonna really work you over."

Debbie cried out when she was rolled into a ball, feeling her knees crush against her tits. Then, to her horror, she saw that he was tying her hands and feet together at the top corners of the bed.

"Ouch!" she gasped. "What are you going to do? Untie me, you prick!"

"Gonna poke it to you now," Greg said after he'd secured the knots. "The other was just to get you warmed up."

Debby's body went limp with defeat. So now he was going to fuck her cunt as he had her mouth. Hopefully, she could endure it, and then surely he would let her go. He had to!

"Such a sweet little ass," Greg said.

He kneeled on the middle of the bed, pressing his knees against the small of her back. He fondled her rounded asscheeks, then let his fingers glide through her blonde pussy hairs.

"Hey, baby, your pussy still taste sweet?" he asked, lowering his face to her cunt.

Debby closed her eyes wishing she were dead. She'd never before felt so ashamed, so humiliated. Tied up like this it must look comical, she thought, and with that animal pig down there fingering her pussy.