She and Shauna had the same idea. At once both girls began to test the strength of the ropes which bound them. The more they struggled, though, all it seemed to do was make the bindings that much tighter. After accomplishing nothing except rubbing their bodies together - and creating some unintended pleasurable sensations in the process - the girls lay still.
Time flowed like trickling sand and still Brayden didn't return. The girls lay there for what seemed like hours, just sensing each other's frantic breathing and frantic heartbeats fighting to return to a semblance of normality. Kylie was all too aware of her sex nearly flush against Shauna's pussy, and Shauna felt the same self-conscious embarrassment making her blush. With their mutual shame the two captives tried to just take comfort in one another's presence. Finally, they heard their captor's footsteps again, the creak of floorboards down the basement steps.
The Master clutched a big black trash bag in his fist. Out of the bag he drew a wicked-looking black whip. It had five tails of heavy cow hide lace, braided with tantalizing tendrils at the end of each tail. "Ever been whipped before, sluts? No? You're in for a treat." He tested the whip, making a loud WHOOSH and then a loud CRACK as it whistled through the air. Both girls squirmed frantically as he moved towards them. First he gently put a hand on Kylie's ass, sliding his fingers along her smooth contours.
"Which pussy should I punish first, hmm?"
"PLSSS NNN!!" Kylie groaned through her ball gag. Shauna's eyes were bulging with disbelief as the Master now trailed the tips of the whip tails over her drenched pussy. This was getting too real.
"Or maybe you, little pussy? Shauna looks like she's feeling left out after that hard fucking I gave you, Kylie. Maybe we should make her feel included."
Shauna shook her head 'No' and proceeded to beg even more plaintively. "NNNN!! DNTT! PLSS DNNT!"
There was a sudden crack as the five-tailed whip landed squarely on Shauna's crotch. The girl squirmed and moaned.
"I call this whip 'Predator.' Nice name, isn't it? Oh, and the best part, ladies... it's made of the heaviest cow hide possible. Perfect for enhanced effect," their captor said with a brutal grin. Now he lashed it against Kylie's cunt lips. Kylie felt a burn shoot through her loins as the tendrils smacked against her unprotected sex. Her ass wiggled. She moaned and pulled on her bonds.
"You like it too, don't you whore?" He switched back and forth, swatting each girl's exposed snatch with the Predator. The whip tore into them brutally, sending stinging ricochets of sensation through each girl's quim. The bed shook with the impact of the Master's whip - not from the whip directly, but from each girl's writhing body as they responded to the Master's savage swings. SMACK. SMACK. SWAT. SMACK!! The heavy cadence of the whip and the two naked girls' moans filled the room.
What neither Kylie nor Shauna realized, though, was that the Master was still going easy on them. He was letting the blood flow increase through their battered bodies. The more the blood flow increased, the more pleasure began to dovetail with the pain. He awakened their nerve endings with each loud smack of the whip. But then he went FURTHER. He began swinging the whip even more savagely, lashing it with brutal finality against each girl's sex. Kylie's labia were swollen red now. He swung harder. He catapulted to a faster rhythm.
"AAAAAAYYYY!!" Now Kylie was screaming through her gag each time the 'serial killer' lashed the whip across her cunt. The fire in her loins was so intense. It was like someone had put a little sun inside her pussy. "PLSSS NNN!!" Kylie huffed between beatings. But the 'serial killer' merely adjusted his grip on his torture device and then swung with all his might. There was the loudest scream yet wrested from Kylie's lips as the whip smote her sore little twat. The girl shook in her bonds, her breasts rubbing against Shauna's as she felt that burning course everywhere inside her. Her swollen cunt now felt every sensation with an exquisite amount of clarity. It felt whipped raw.
"AAAAYYYYY! NNN!!" Shauna shouted. Now it was her turn again. The Master was even more brutal with her, partly because he had even easier access to her pussy as she lay face-up and spread-eagled on the bed. The constant cadence of the whip - SMACK - SMACK - continued as Shauna screamed through her gag. She strained against her bonds uselessly as the whip tore into her pink opening, making her labia and clit swollen from the constant barrage. Soon both girls' pussies were equally red and swollen.
Finally the constant smacks died away. Their captor put the whip aside.
"Ooohh. Look at you two cunts. Look at those sexy young pussies all nice and RED and SORE. Poor bitches. I think you need some comfort." He looked down at his cock, rigid as ever as it sprang up from his testicles. "You wiggling those sexy young pussies and asses made my dick hard again, sluts. Let's see how sensitive those young pussies are now, shall we?" He approached the bed and immediately positioned himself between Shauna's legs.
Shauna groaned loudly as Brayden entered her. He slowly lanced her pussy with his hard shaft. The petite girl could feel every inch of him invade her sex. She groaned again as the exquisite sensation - her reddened cunt taking in his cock - made her feel more aware of his thrusting penis than any cock that had ever fucked her before. She kept moaning through the pink gag as he established a steady rhythm.
"Oooohhh. You're so tight still...and so slimy with cum."
It was true. She was still sticky with cum from their earlier coupling, and right now she was grateful for that...grateful that her captor's manhood could slide so easily through her over-sensitive sex. The Master continued raping her at a leisurely pace. He unlatched her ball gag, letting it dangle onto her neck. "Well, bitch? What do you say? Do you appreciate the comfort I'm giving you?"
"Uhhh!!" Shauna groaned. She looked up into Kylie's eyes. They were shining with fear.
"Y-yes Master. Th-thank you for fucking me. Please go slowly. My pussy's so sensitive right now. Ooohhh..." But Shauna was definitely wet too. Her cunt fluids were trickling onto Brayden's dick. The friction of his penis was penetrating all of her brutalized nerve endings, sending messages to her brain with an enhanced effect she couldn't ignore.
"Hmph." The Master pulled out, which showed Shauna's juices gleaming on his shaft. "No reason I can't share. Would you like to have some of your friend's cunt juice inside your pussy, Kylie? Here you go." Kylie moaned, her eyes clamping shut. Her whole body shuddered as she felt the 'serial killer' slowly plunge his Shauna-scented shaft into her pussy now too. Her sex immediately gripped him hard. She moaned with arousal as her brutalized cunt felt an intensity of sensation she didn't think was possible. It was like his dick was scouring out every inch of her love-hole with each fuck.
He put a hand on Kylie's neck as he fucked her. Drool seeped at the edges of Kylie's ball gag, falling down onto Shauna's face.
"How does your girlfriend look, Shauna? Sexy as I fuck her sensitive young pussy, right?" The 'serial killer' pulled out of Kylie, admiring her swollen cunt lips. Then he nudged his cock-head between those cunt lips, slamming his hips forward as Kylie's moan deepened to a plaintive wail muffled by the gag.
"Please stop. You're hurting her," Shauna begged.
"Is she right, bitch? Am I hurting you?" Brayden growled. He withdrew his shaft from Kylie's brutalized snatch. It was shining now not just with Shauna's cunt cream - but Kylie's as well. He pumped her with a few more hard fucks, then withdrew, re-inserting his dick into Shauna's cunt. There was just the sound of Shauna's little feminine grunts and moans and Brayden's more guttural grunts until he growled. His testicles stiffened. His whole body went rigid. His buttocks clenched up as he stilled deep inside Shauna's sex. The look on Shauna's face was priceless as she felt him erupt inside her, splashing her insides with more jism.
Their captor's eyes snapped shut as he relished the feel of his gushing shaft pumping Shauna's pussy full. Then he pulled out. A long strand of cum connected the tip of his cock to Shauna's pussy. He inserted two fingers into Shauna's cunt. Shauna cried out. Her pussy was too sensitive to have fingers inside her now. He drew out a swath of freshly spewed cum from her pussy and smeared it along Kylie's perfect ass. He smeared more cum along her back. He reached around, smearing yet more cum on Kylie's tits, then Shauna's. He took a final dollop of cum from Shauna's ravaged cunt and smeared her face with it while she sighed and could do nothing but let him.
Then he grabbed Kylie and Shauna by the head, twisting their necks so they had to face his cock. It was still stiff, amazingly. And one thing was obvious: both girls could see their fluids shining on his engorged shaft.
"You see, sluts? You two LOVED being tied up, raped, and beaten. You're just a pair of sexy little whores." The 'serial killer' sighed with contentment. "Unfortunately all good things must come to an end at some point." He cupped each girl's chin with deceptive tenderness. "As much as I've enjoyed our little rape party, I'm afraid I have other sluts to kidnap and fuck. I like to upgrade my sex-toys once in a while and discard the cunts I get tired of. Which in this case...means you two." As he said those words a chill settled in each girl's heart.
Kylie could only protest through the ball gag still fastened to her aching jaw, but at least Shauna could talk.
"Please, let us go! What more could you possibly do to us? Please, no more," Shauna implored. But now Brayden withdrew two new items from his trash bag. The two gorgeous naked captives stilled, their hearts hammering in their chests.
In each fist the Master was holding an Automag III .30 caliber pistol with its long, stainless steel barrel. He knelt below them on the bed and brandished both weapons for the girls to see.
"These are both fully loaded, little cunts. Say goodbye." He inserted one of the barrels into Shauna's pussy and the other gun into Kylie's cum-soaked sex. Then he gently rubbed their swollen clits, first with coaxing, tender strokes, then with firmer, more insistent caresses. "One last orgasm for both of you before I put a bullet in each of your tight little love-holes. Enjoy while you can, sluts." As the 'serial killer' seemed just about to make good on his promise, as he had both girls creaming up on the pistol barrels thrust like makeshift dildos into their warm cunts, he suddenly pulled both triggers.
