He pulled Trudy up and dragged her over to Pauline, looking down at the bound woman, " Now dike bend your head forward and show us how you lick cunt."

Pauline spat, "Go to hell."

John held Trudy, "Trudy dear let me make this clear if your nightdress ain't up and your legs arn't wide open with her tongue stuck a long way up your cunt by the time I count to ten, then one of those pretty girls is coming down those stairs."

Trudy's eyes opened wide in panic, "Please Pauline just do it, for god sake lets get this over with and let them go,"

John grinned, "Bravely said, get it over with, yes my sentiments exactly."

Trudy moved forward and pulled at the hem of her nightdress, slowly it revealed her superb legs then her thighs until she showed all the men that she had no pants on, just a nice tangle of blond curls. John pushed at the back of Pauline's head, at first she resisted but when Trudy whimpered a, "Please," she lowered it.

As Pauline's head twisted and turned trying to push as much tongue as she could up the golden slit, John whispered in Trudy's ear, "Bend your knees a little and push your hips up it well make it easier for her to get up that cute cunt of yours come on you've done that before."

She seemed reluctant to do what John had told her, but he was waiting, slowly her knees bent as Pauline pushed up more, all she could see were leering face's and men rubbing their crutches.

They could see the more Pauline licked the more Trudy's mouth opened, little sighs then a moan, her hips moved more, pushing at the active tongue, John said, "If I remember rightly she wanted you, alone, naked and to herself, lets have this nighty off."

He pulled it up she made a feebly effort to hold on to it but soon the men gazed over her lovely body, pert full breasts and very hard nipples, John nodded at George and they both lowered their mouth and encircled the prominent buds, sucking them in to their mouths as their tongue tickled over them.

John pointed to her ass and Paul knelt behind her, kissing the firm round flesh, Ringo could see Trudy's face as she sighed and jumped, aroused, and building to an orgasm.

Paul's fingers ran down the crack and found her opening, he ran his searching fingers over it, pushing gently at the small pink hole, she ground her hips in to Pauline's face, her hands now gripped Pauline's head pulling it hard on to her wet slit, little words like, "Oh god yes," were music to Johns ears.

With her legs bent and open it was easy for Paul to push in to her ass, John pulled his mouth from her nipple and let his right hand pull on the hard bud keeping it hard while he held her jaw with his left, he inserted his thumb in to the open, panting mouth, to his delight she sucked on it.

John's mouth was close to her ear, "Go on suck it like a cock you know that's what you want you hot little bitch, you never told us they buggered your ass and you loved it didn't you, didn't you, their not the reason your running, those blokes must have told your old man what a hot ass little fuck machine he'd got for a wife, so why are you running?"

Paul was now pushing well up her ass, her hips were thrusting at Pauline's mouth, "Ah, ah he beat me when, ah, he heard how much I had let them do things to me and, oh, yesss, ah, and how I had begged them to fuck me more, he said the whole fe, female side were sluts and he was going to, ah, use our daughters to, oh, gratify his lust, oh god, I'm coming oh, yes."

Trudy came, her juices flowed over Pauline's mouth; she held her head and pushed herself, grinding her cunt in to the wet face. John pulled her back from Pauline, Paul stood up his hands came round and grabbed her tits holding her up, John looked at her, "You three, take her behind the settee and work on her, I think she wants to play some more."

Pauline pulled herself together and even with her ankles still tied to the chair tried to stand, "You leave her alone you degenerate bastard, we've put your little show on so fuck off." John smiled at her as he watched the three men drag the exhausted naked blond behind the settee, they pushed her down and fell upon her, John looked over at them.

Ringo was already between her legs sucking at the wet aroused hole, the other two moved their mouths between her tits and her mouth, John looked back at Pauline and shook his head, "She don't seem to be putting up much of a fight, looks like she wants to fuck some more, what about you?"

He moved in front of her, grabbed her pyjama top and ripped it apart, "Now that's not a bad set of tits for a dike, lets get the full picture," he pushed the bottoms down to her spread thighs, she was shaven, "Now lets look at this, oh yes it looks like it could do with a good wet lickin."

He slid his hand over the slit pushing a finger in, "And how long since this had a cock up it?"

Pauline wiggled and tried to escape the searching fingers, "Get your hands off me, leave me alone."

John carried on his torment, and chuckled, "So you don't want a man, now as for your playmate," he looked over the back to see Ringo, his cock embedded up Trudy's cunt, while Paul had his cock dangling in her open, sucking, kissing mouth and George was sucking on her nipple, "Oh yes your playmate is somewhat preoccupied, so we have to get you another playmate, or two."

John moved behind her and ripped a couple of lengths off the tape, kept them behind his back as he moved to her again, "How's about a kiss," she closed her mouth tight and turned her head, John quickly slapped the tape over her mouth and pressed hard, "There, that should keep you quiet," giving her nipple a tug he walked behind her around the settee.

He took a moment to stop and look at the woman on the floor, her head moving left and right sucking and licking at cocks as her cunt was being rammed by a large thick, hard dick, John gave his own cock a squeeze through his trousers before he moved to the stairs.

Ten minutes later he was stood in front of Pauline, what with the moans and grunts coming from behind the settee he had to concentrate on her, she was struggling and squealing at him through the tape as he stood behind three terrified teenage girls, they were just dressed in matching short teddy nightshirts, the length showed their fine legs and thighs, they looked cute in their white woolly bed socks, especially as their eyes were covered, their mouths were sealed and their hands fastened behind their backs.

John sniggered at the way Pauline was struggling almost falling over, her tits swung and her hips pulled at the chair. He slowly pulled the tape from the dark haired girls eyes. After two or three blinks she let out a moan, which was his cue to whisper, "Is that your mum," she nodded.

He stood up and put his hand on her shoulder, "Do you know why your mum and Trudy are good friends?" She mumbled in to her gag, "Now I'm going to take this off, you just answer my questions and you'll be safe, no shouting, understand," she nodded.

He ripped the tape from her mouth, John said, "I'm waiting, eerr what's your name?" She looked at her mother but John pulled her jaw round, "I'm waiting."

"Janice," John patted her shoulder.

Suddenly there was a squeal and a cry of, "I'm coming, please oh god no, please don't do that to me," accompanied by, "Take it you bitch, you'll be coming again and again with the fucking your going to get tonight," from behind the settee, which set the two blond girls moaning in to their gags.

John smiled at the startled girl, "Nothing for you to worry about, now you were saying."

"Mummy's helping her with her new house arrangements and the money she has inherited, she's her financial adviser," John smiled at Pauline, "You know your going to live with her."

Pauline muffled insults at him as Janice shook her head, "No, no you have that wrong."

John spoke so all the room could hear, "No, no your mum and Trudy are lovers they fuck each other and suck each others cunts and your going aboard to live, your running away."

Janice cried, "No, no that's not true."

John held her tight, "You never seen your mum sucking cunt, you ever seen women sucking cunt, it makes you feel good, you want to see your friends suck each others cunts?"

The squealing got louder from Trudy as the three men forced her towards another orgasm, Pauline was snorting at John's suggestions, John smiled at her and went behind the two blond girls, "Janice what are their names?"

"Veronica and Judy," John grabbed the back of each girls hair and tugged forcing squeals from them, "Which ones Judy?" The girl in his right hand nodded, "Good, do you two play with each other?" The vicious head shaking let John know he had a couple of tight little virgins.

He ripped the tape off their eye's, "Your mums lover is going to show you how to enjoy yourselves, how to suck each other off and if you're really good she's going to let you suck her cunt as well," he looked at Pauline, "Aren't you?" Pauline shook her head; John smiled back, "Oh but you are."

He pulled the two girls over to the edge of the settee, "See your mums having a good time," the gags stopped them from crying out as they saw their mother sitting on Paul's cock while Ringo fucked her ass as she played with Georges meat sucking it in to her mouth or jerking it off as she couldn't help but beg the others to fuck her harder.

He pulled the stunned girls back to Pauline, "Now show them how to do each other, make them cum and teach them a good sucking and licking 69 then we will see them do you, understand," Pauline shook her head, John smiled, "We will see."

He picked up some tape and regagged Janice, then he taped her ankles and knees, "She comes in when I decide you are really getting it on," he picked her up and carried her outside.

To the left of the door was a water barrel, he walked over to it, then breaking the thin covering of ice he dropped the dark haired girl in to it and tied her neck to the down pipe.

He went back in and saw the panic stricken face of the woman, he untied her legs and dragged her to the door, holding her tight he let her look at the water barrel, she screamed in to the gag as he dragged her back inside, "When you and those two little darlings are doing each other, so get on with it and arguing with me will only waste time," he ripped her gag off.

The tape ripped off, "Please let her out I'll do it but please," John sat down and looked at his watch, placed a finger under his chin and stared at her; she spat the word, "Bastard," before turning to the girls.