Chapter Eight

Sandra was struggling to keep up and Carol kept her on a tight leash. They entered the women's toilet in the corner was a small tiled shower room. Carol told Sandra to crawl into the corner of the shower cubicle. Again Sandra did as she was told.

As she cuddled up in the corner Carol informed her that now we will get you nice and clean. With that she turned on the shower and ice cold water sent a shock wave through Sandra's body and instinctively she screamed out, "SHIT!"

"What did you say?!" screamed Carol as the water stopped as suddenly as it had begun. "Nothing," whispered Sandra. "You lying bitch!" snapped Carol you said, "SHIT!"

"Sorry," was the quick response from Sandra. "You will be," replied Carol with a wicked look in her eyes.

Sandra was pulled out of the cubicle by the chain that was still attached to the collar around her neck. Carol looked down on Sandra who was on her hands and knees in the middle of the ladies' toilets and said, "We punish liars, don't we?"

"Yes," came the meek response, "I will have to go and get something to punish you with," Carol informed Sandra. Just as Carol was leaving the toilet she looked back and said, "If you move, you little bitch, you'll regret it!"

Sandra, who was now shivering on her hands and knees with cold water still dripping from her naked body started to wonder what her punishment would be. The thought was as exciting as any foreplay she could imagine, the not knowing was making her warm and her pussy was becoming wet from her own excitement.

The minutes ticked away, and as they did she grew more and more excited. "Have you moved?" The question shocked Sandra back to reality. "No madam, I haven't," Sandra blurted. Sandra looked up at Carol who was towering over her with a riding crop in her hands, "Do you know what this is for?" Carol enquired, "Yes madam, it's to punish liars," answered Sandra.

Carol positioned Sandra's arse so that she could get the best swing. As she stood beside the kneeling Sandra she practiced the same way that a golfer tees up for a shot. Every time the whip came down Sandra's arse tensed awaiting the sting, but at the last millisecond Carol stopped and tapped Sandra arse as lightly as a feather. Sandra found this a strange form of punishment and relaxed.

This was the moment that Carol had been waiting for. When Sandra's arse stopped tensing Carol brought the whip down with full force across her buttocks. The strike was clean and hard.

Sandra felt the violent sting move through her, as she tried to take in the pain and tense the second swipe was already upon her. Sandra liked pain, but this brought tears to her eyes instantly. By the third swipe of the whip her body reacted and she tensed up her buttocks.

That was perfect, thought Carol, looking down she saw the welts as they started to appear on Sandra's arse. "There's a good girl," she said, "Now you need something on those nasty marks." Sandra just nodded her head, the tears were streaming down her face and she was sobbing hard. She struggled to regain control of herself; just as she managed to steady herself she heard Carol saying that salt was always good for wounds. At the same time she felt, what, could only be described, as thirty thousand needles being sprinkled across her buttocks.

The pain was unimaginable, how long could she take this without screaming" She new the instant that she asked for mercy it would become ten times worse. Yet, at the same time she found a new high in pleasure. The contradiction was so strong that even with the tears rolling down her face, she still felt excited. Perhaps it's not so good for wounds, said Carol, "Get back in the shower and we'll wash the nasty salt away."

As Sandra crawled back into the shower every move was painful, now she longed for the ice cold water that had so shocked her earlier. Keep your arse towards me, instructed Carol. The cold water was like a warm orgasm sweeping away the pain of the whip and the salt.

Carol removed the shower head from the wall and gently sprayed Sandra's arse until all the salt was gone. She then turned off the shower and patted Sandra's buttocks lightly with a towel, and then she poured some baby oil on and started to gently massage it. By this time, Sandra was purring like a kitten.

She felt Carol's fingers penetrate her cunt from behind and her cunt automatically pushed up to meet the expert fingers.

Carol's lips were lightly kissing Sandra's arse, every kiss was a light stab of pain to Sandra but at the same time she was on top of a peak she had never climbed before. Carol was incredible. There was no other word for it. Carol's fingers probed deeper and deeper. Every push was a new high for Sandra.

Sandra felt Carol's thumb as it penetrated her arse. At the same time Carol managed to play with Sandra's throbbing clitoris with her little finger whilst the other three fingers were exploring her cunt. Carol worked Sandra right up to the edge of an orgasm, and then just as Sandra thought she would come, Carol would stop, and after waiting a minute she would start on her again.

Carol was playing Sandra like a violin, and Sandra was music to Carol as Carol had never come across such a willing body in her life.

"Now, I think its time to stop," said Carol. "Oh, no! Please, Please," begged Sandra, "Not right at the edge! I wouldn't do that to you!" Carol continued, "What I meant was, now its time to really start on you." Sandra turned her head and beamed a smile at Carol.

Carol told her to stand up and take a proper shower, she would be gone for a moment, but she cautioned Sandra, no touching yourself while I'm away. Sandra agreed and stood up while Carol left. As she stood up she stretched her back and gently felt the weal's on her arse. She turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature to one of luxury.

Carol walked through the bar and placed her arms around Julie's shoulders letting her hands rest on two very firm pierced breasts. Kissing Julie on the side of her face, Carol pulled the rings attached to Julie's nipples. Julie looked up saying, "Are you having fun with our little bitch?"

"Umm," she moaned, "She is delightful, but I want to ask a favor."

You want her, don't you?" said Beth.

"Yes," replied Carol, "I want to fuck her, suck her, in fact, anything I can do to her, I want to do, but she's yours and I need your permission."

Julie looked at Beth and said, "Well what do you think?" Beth's reply was obvious. "Well, it's got to be worth something eh?"

"I agree," said Julie turning to Carol saying, "Well what is that hot and horny bitch worth to you" You're an evil pair, but I think I could love her, so what's the price?"

Beth looked at Julie and said, "How about they go and have their fun and, when they're finished, they both get gang banged!"

"Great idea, replied Julie, "Well Carol what about it?"

"Lovely," was the instant response. "We'll see you later." With that Carol left for Sandra.

Beth looked across the table at Julie and said; "Tell you what Jay, why don't we make them go for the record?" Julie smiled and they started their plans for the record breaking gang bang that would take place later that night.

Carol returned to the shower cubicle. Now her feminine juices were running wild. Sandra had kept her word and not brought herself off.

Carol kissed the soft back of Sandra whispering, "Let me join you."

"Please," was the tender response.

With that Carol slipped out of her clothes and joined Sandra. With their arms entwined their nipples and mouths met at the same time. Their tongues explored the inner recesses of each others mouths. They stood there like two Venuses, each one in their own way a goddess of female perfection. Their bodies moved in a rhythm that could only be enjoyed if you were a part of the dance. As their hands slid down each other's body exploring, there fingers found every curve to love.

Sandra turned the shower off and locked fingers with Carol, they both left the cubicle and started too gently and lovingly towel dry each other. Carol kissed Sandra's ear saying, "Lick my cunt out, please." Sandra dropped to her knees, and as Carol's legs parted, Sandra's tongue found what it was searching for instantly. Carol's stomach pulled inwards automatically as a shudder of pleasure ran through her. Sandra's tongue was expert at its job.

Slowly Sandra flicked her tongue over Carol's hard clitoris, then she separated Carol's cunt lips with her tongue, licking deeper and harder, Sandra had found her revenge. She could tell that Carol was about to come, so her tongue stopped its hard work and she gave the little bush above the clitoris a gentle kiss. No, moaned Carol, don't stop now. "Oh yes, its pay back time."

Carol had to laugh, and, half way through the laugh Sandra's tongue struck gold again, and Carol's laugh was cut short. Four or five times this happened before Sandra's tongue finished the job. Carol exploded like a firework, her knees gave way and she started to cry with pleasure, never in her life had she cum so hard.

As Carol sank to the floor, her legs too weak to support her, Sandra's lips were continuously kissing her body. Then with very little effort Sandra pushed Carol backwards so that Carol lay on the floor, with her breasts still heaving from the orgasm, Carol smiled at Sandra saying, "My turn now. Not yet," said Sandra, "I haven't finished." With that she pried apart Carol's legs and knelt between them.

She picked up the bottle of baby lotion that was still standing on the floor from earlier, opening the top she poured the fine liquid across her hand and Carol's pubic hair.

The baby oil found its way through the thick little bush. Carol felt its cooling touch as it ran across her clitoris and on to her cunt lips. Sandra rubbed the liquid all over her hand and fingers then pushed her index finger effortlessly up Carol's cunt.

Carol just closed her eyes and lay there totally relaxed. She felt the second and third finger penetrate her. Sandra slowly pushed her fingers back and forth. Carol was just moaning. Sandra then slipped her little finger and thumb inside the wet and very warm cunt. Pushing her hand as far as her knuckles she stopped.

Carol was still in a trance when Sandra continued to push instead of pull. Carol let out a gasp as Sandra's hand disappeared inside her. She opened her eyes and looked at Sandra's intense face. Sandra smiled at her saying, "I'm gonna fist fuck you."

Without waiting for any comment Sandra pushed until her hand was in as far as her wrist. Carol was just about to complain about the pain when Sandra's index finger found Carols G spot. The orgasm was instant and hard, Sandra pulled back a little and the orgasm faded. "Holy shit!" said Carol "I've never felt anything like that before." Sandra just smiled and pushed again sending Carol into another instant orgasm. Sandra continued to send Carol into spasms for the next five minutes.

When Carol started to say something Sandra would just push and Carol felt the shock go through her and was unable to talk.

Eventually the fist was removed from her and she lay on the floor exhausted. Her eyes opened and she watched Sandra as she sat there licking the cum off her hand. Sandra offered the hand to Carol who opened her mouth and started to lick her own cum off Sandra's hand.

Sandra then lay beside her and they kissed deeply. Carol whispered. "Now I'm gonna make you have the orgasm of your life." Sandra smiled and whispered back, "You'd fucking better!"

Carol rolled over and with what seemed all of her energy she pushed herself up to her hands and knees. Crawling around to Sandra's cunt she gave it a quick lick, and then she made the effort and managed to stand. Looking down she said I have some goodies in my bag for you. Sandra said, "No more whips, please"

"Of course not," was the reply. Carol walked over to her handbag, picked it up, and returned.

Carol delved into her handbag. Producing an almost flat looking vibrator that had a tube attached to the base and a pump, the same type as is used on blood pressure machines, attached to the tube. "What the hell is that?" inquired Sandra, "It's my one fits all dildo," said Carol as she rubbed baby oil on the somewhat limp dildo. Sandra was fascinated.

She watched as Carol deftly inserted the limp dildo into her wet cunt. "Now what?" Asked Sandra, "This," replied Carol as she started to pump with her hand. Suddenly Sandra felt a very stiff and still growing dildo inside her. "Oh fuck! Stop or I'll explode," said Sandra. "Not yet," replied Carol. "I think you can take a little more."

With that Carol continued to pump up the dildo, when she saw the swelling start in Sandra's abdomen, she stopped. Her fingers applied pressure in just the right place. Sandra screamed out, "I'm going to wet myself!"

"Oh no you're not," answered Carol, "Because you're to pumped up to pee."

"Right, now get into the shower," commanded Carol, "I can't move," said Sandra. "Yes, you can!" was the reply as Carol pulled Sandra to her feet. Sandra waddled into the shower like an eight month pregnant woman. Her cunt was bursting. It was stretched to its limit.

Carol directed Sandra to bend over and place her hands on the wall in front of her, as she did this Carol removed the shower head from the thin rubber hose that it was screwed onto. Sandra felt the baby oil being massaged into her arse, and then the rubber hose was forced up her asshole.

Carefully Carol turned on the water, Sandra felt the warmth as the water entered her, but within moments the pressure was enormous. Carol knew exactly when to turn of the water. Sandra felt as if both her arse and cunt were about to burst.

Carol slid between Sandra's legs and started to lick Carol's pussy. Immediately Sandra forgot all thoughts of exploding or bursting, even the need to pee disappeared. Carol's tongue attacked the large and swollen clitoris of Sandra. Within moments Carol had succeeded in getting Sandra right to the edge, and she knew it. Her tongue paused and she looked up at Sandra. "Ready for this?" she asked. "Oh god! Yes Please!"

Before the last word had left her mouth Carol was pulling the pipe out of Sandra's arse. At the same time she released the air from the pump up dildo and managed to lick Sandra's clitoris as well. The effect was, to say the least, dramatic. All at the same time Sandra managed to shit, piss and have an orgasm. The cry that accompanied this was ear shattering. The orgasm seemed to go on forever.

When at last Sandra regained control of her bodily functions, she looked down at Carol. Carol was, of course, covered in shit and piss, but she had the happiest face Sandra had ever seen.

"Oh, I'm so sorry," began Sandra.

"Don't be," answered Carol, "I thought it was fantastic, how about you?"

"Unbelievable, fucking unbelievable. Well let's clean ourselves up; we have a show to give."

"What do you mean show?" inquired Sandra"

"Oh sorry, I forgot to tell you, Beth and Julie wanted payment for you."

"What do you mean payment, why?"

"Well," continued Carol, "You belonged to them tonight. I wanted you, so I, well, we, have to pay."

Sandra still had a puzzled look on her face; "Exactly what do we have to pay?"

"Well, you know how much your fist stretched my cunt, and, how much my dildo stretched yours."

"Yes," said Sandra carefully.

"Well," continued Carol "That was good training as we are going to be gang banged."

"What, you should have said; I've never been gang banged before."

"If I had told you would it have made any difference?"

"No, I suppose not. But, this sure is becoming a night to remember."

"For me as well," said Carol. With that both girls washed each other thoroughly, giggling all the time.

They both got out of the shower and Carol started to pick up her clothes. "I'd better go and find mine," said Sandra.

"Why, you won't be wearing them, will you?"

"No, I suppose not." With that both girls still naked climbed the spiral staircase back up to the main floor.