"Well," said David, leaning back in his chair and looking in amusement at Gloria as she stood on the cold flagstones by the door. "I see you took a little midnight stroll."
"David," said Gloria, trying to get a grip on herself. "What you just did was disgusting. I demand you get this man here to take me to the airport at once."
She waved her arm at Jim as she stood behind her, the two dogs sitting silently at his feet. David chuckled and leaned back in the chair. He ran the whip through his hands.
"You don't seem to understand, my dear," he said quietly and with enormous menace. "You aren't going anywhere. You're going to stay and entertain us."
Gloria gave a horrified gasp and turned to look at the two maids. They were standing beside David's chair, huge grins on their faces. Alva was already running her eager fingers over the front of her dress, lifting it slowly up, showing more and more of her soft inner thighs.
"Don't be a fool, David!" Gloria snapped, summoning all her courage. "I am simply not the perverted woman you think I am. I wouldn't dream of doing – of doing those horrible things." She shivered and pulled her gown tighter around her body. "I demand to be taken to the airport."
David gave that horrible laugh again and stared at his blonde guest. There was no doubt that her fear was making her look even more beautiful and vulnerable. Her hair cascaded onto her shoulders and her blue eyes pleaded with him for mercy.
"Oh no, my dear," he said softly. "You were made for this."
He paused as Gloria gave a horrified gasp and hid her face in her hands.
"Oh you may not know it now, but I'm going to train you, train you to be the best sex slave in the world. And you're going to love it, every moment of it."
Gloria gave a scream of horror. Whatever dark prospect he had in store for her, it would drive her out of her mind. The perversions she had seen were so horrible she would die rather than join in any one of them!
"No!" she screamed. "No, I won't do it, I won't do any, of those things! Take me to the airport. I demand it, take me to the airport!"
David just laughed again and got easily to his feet. Gloria looked at him with new horror. This man who had been such a gentleman to her, from the moment he'd helped her, with the packages that she couldn't hold, was now a monster she hardly recognized. His large, handsome face seemed to be leering at her now, and the close-cropped black beard she had once thought so attractive, now seemed positively demonic.
"Got that robe off her," David said sharply and Gloria was grasped suddenly from behind by Jim. She yelled and struggled, but he had a grip of steel. He jerked her around and heaved the arms of her robe off her shoulders and down before she could move. She screamed and tried to hit him, but he leaned back with contemptuous ease and slapped her face.
Gloria couldn't even scream, she was so surprised and shocked. She hung in his strong arms, stunned as he heaved her gown down her arms and off. Then he spun her around to face David again.
She stood in front of him and started to cry. The humiliation was too much to take. All she had gn was the tiny nightie that only just came below the crack of her pussy, and the neck was so low over her tits that almost half of them could be plainly seen. She tried to cover her tits and hold down the hem of the nightie at the same time.
"Take your hands away!" David snapped. "Oh no, stop it, you beast, stop it!" Gloria wept. Her flawless face was a picture of tenor as she looked at him.
"I said, take your hands away," said David smoothly. "It will be very painful for you it you don't."
"Don't you dare, you wouldn't dare hit me!" Gloria spat, finding a desperate defiance from somewhere.
David grinned and nodded. Before Gloria knew what was happening, Jim had grabbed her once more and pulled her hands behind her back. In a blank tenor, she struggled, knowing that her little nightie was riding up, giving them all a great view of her white silk panties. Jim held her effortlessly and lifted her slightly off her feet, so that her high-heeled sandals only just touched the floor.
"Oh no!" she gasped, and pleaded as David came toward her. "Stop it!"
She sobbed as she watched him slowly reach his hand out and grasp the bow that held the two halves of her nightie together. Gently, he pulled on one of the lacy strings and slowly eased it out, drawing the loop through the knot.
"Stop it, you madman, you criminal!" Gloria screamed as she heaved around in Jim's grip. "I'll sue you, bring criminal charges, your see if I don't!"
But nothing stopped the agonizingly slow undoing of the knot between Gloria's tits. Suddenly, it came free in David's fingers and he smiled at her, dropping the string. Then, with equal calm, he cased the two halves of her nightie away from her tits, exposing them for all to see.
"Oh no," Gloria sobbed as her twin mounds of glorious tit-flesh surged free. She did indeed have a magnificent pair of tits. They matched her tiny figure perfectly, standing proud and pointing upward without the support of a bra. She felt her skin crawl as David reached out his hand and caressed them.
"Hell of a pair," he commented. "Slit, everybody should have a go at these babies." He ran his hand over the trembling flesh and took one of Gloria's nipples between his fingers. "I bet you'd like to lick cum off these, wouldn't you girls?"
"Oh yes, sir, yes!" Mandy and Alva chorused.
Gloria gave a sob of absolute disgust. They couldn't use her pure body for these perversions, they couldn't do it. She would see that they all spent the rest of their lives in jail!
Then things got more terrifying. David stepped back and Gloria stared as he raised his hand with the whip dangling from his fingers.
"I'm going to teach you your first lesson," he said softly and the whip slashed forward.
Gloria screamed in pain. David was an expert marksman, and the whip cut across her tits, leaving a red stain where several strips had landed.
Gloria stared as his arm went back, and the whip slashed into her unprotected tits again. She screamed and struggled, but Jim just jostled her on the floor a little and then picked her up again. David whipped her, and managed to get the bulk of the leather around her already horribly painful nipples.
"One more," said David calmly, and slashed the leather in again.
Gloria gave another scream of agony and fell to the floor as Jim let go of her arms. She lay there on the cold stone, hugging her throbbing tits.
"You beast!" she sobbed. "You utter beast!"
"Get me the number three," David said to Mandy.
The dark-haired maid handed him something. It was another short-handled whip, but there was only one tail on it, of braided leather, with a single knot in the end.
"Get up!" David said, and the whip cracked menacingly through the air.
Sobbing, and still not really believing this nightmare was happening, Gloria scrambled to her feet. She stood in front of her tormentor, not daring to meet his eyes, staring down at the hard stone she stood on.
"Do up the neck of your nightie!" David snapped. "You look like a whore!"
Terrified at what he might do next, Gloria hurriedly tried to re-do her bow. Her fingers wouldn't do as she told them and she struggled with the lace as the four of them looked on in amusement. Finally it was done, and she trembled as she wondered what was coming.
"Nice," said David, walking around her and examining her as if she were for sale. "Now, walk across to that bench over there."
Gloria would have refused, but the pain in her tits reminded her what would come if she did. Slowly, she did as she was told.
"Stop!" David snapped. "You couldn't turn on a rapist walking like that. Now walk back as if you want to fuck everybody in the room."
Gloria stifled a sob and clutched at her tits. "You know what happens." David warned.
Gloria hurriedly took her hands away.
"Now walk!" he ordered.
Gloria did her best. She swayed her hips as she had seen women do on the movies, and walked back to face the grinning onlookers.
"Shit," said David. "You sure got a lot to learn! Show her, Mandy."
Mandy gave a huge grin and walked over to Gloria.
"Watch me, slut," she said, and fucked her hips so that her dress rode up, showing the tops of her shapely thighs and the black panties covering her ass and pussy. She walked over to the bench, turned, and came back.
Gloria felt a new surge of horror. Mandy seemed to be demanding to get fucked.
"See?" said David. "Now prove you aren't entirely useless by showing us your tits again, and making us want to get our hands on them."
Gloria stared at him, wondering when this terrible night would end. The whip cracked and she hurriedly pulled the bow of her nightie apart and let the neck fall open.
"Fuck," said David with a grin. "Pull your tits out, play with them! Come on, you little cunt!"
That was more than Gloria could take. "No!" she screamed. "No, I won't do anything that perverted, I won't!"
David shook his head. "I don't think I'm going to fuck around with this one any more. The training can come later. Put her over the horse."
Gloria tried to run. Two steps, and Jim had her by the arms and had swung them behind her back. Mandy and Alva also came to help, grinning devilishly as they pulled her over to a bench padded like a gymnasium horse. Gloria was flung down over it and held there. Struggling and kicking, she screamed at them to let her go, but Jim just laughed. His hand pressed firmly into the small of her back while Mandy and Alva grabbed one of her arms and pulled them down toward the floor. Then they lashed her wrists to the bottom of the legs with leather straps.
Gloria wept and screamed at the treatment, but she could feel Jim not only pressing down on her back, but his hips were against the soft cheeks of her ass, and she could feel something massive and hard in his pants, rubbing over her flesh. She moaned and felt as if she was going to be sick.
The two maids went behind her, took one of her legs each and opened them too, lashing them the horse legs as they had done her arms. All of them stepped back and admired their work.
Gloria presented a wonderful sight. Her body was pressing down on the leather top of the horse and her legs were spread so far they could see the outline of her pussy mound under the thin silk of her panties. Her helpless ass stuck high in front of them, and her feet couldn't quite reach the floor as she struggled and pleaded with them to let her go.
"We must let you see it all," said David pleasantly, and went to one of the several tall mirrors standing around in the den. With the help of Jim, he moved three of them so that Gloria could see her ass and legs as the two maids clung together and giggled at her plight.
With terrible fear clawing at her guts, Gloria screamed at David to let her go, but there was no conviction in her voice. She understood finally that she was his captive and that he was going to do to her whatever he liked.
"Well, look at that!" said David as he ran his terrible hands over her body, sending shivers of disgust into her throat. "Now, Jim here is a bit of an impatient bastard, and he really wants to get his cock up your cunt before we go any further. Greedy shit, but he's a great chauffeur, so I like to keep him happy. You just let me know when you can't wait to get fucked."
"No, no, I won't, ever, no!" Gloria shouted, but she should have been looking in the mirror. She only saw the whip as David was slashing it down on her unprotected ass.
With staring eyes, she saw it land against her soft flesh, beating a thick red line into it. Simultaneously, the pain erupted, flashing from her beaten ass and up into her straining body.
"Aaaggghh, oh God!" she screamed.
She saw the single curling line of the whip lashing in again and tensed for the blow, but it was infinitely worse than, she had imagined it could be. Sheer agony erupted from her ass, as the leather bit into it, leaving an other thick red line across her white, pure flesh.
Then Jim and Mandy walked in front of her, enjoying the sight of her pain-filled face. Mandy moaned with lust as Jim stood behind her, his hands running inside the neck of her uniform and pulling out her large round tits. Smiling he played with them as Mandy reached behind her head and held him, stretching her tits so he could feel all of them easily.
"You gonna fuck this bitch?" Mandy murmured to Jim as Gloria gave another scream of terror and pain.
"You bet," said Jim, his hands rolling Mandy's nipples hard until she groaned and her body heaved against him.
"Well, I think she should see what she's gonna get, don't you?" Mandy teased as she swayed and rolled against the chauffeur, her arms high behind his neck, clinging to him. Her ass rubbed against the front of his pants with unmistakable lust.
"Sure, baby," said Jim easily, and Mandy slid her arms from around his neck and knelt in front of him.
In her sea of agony, Gloria saw Mandy unzip the front of Jim's pants. The whip lashed her ass again, and the volcano of agony surged around her body once more and made her scream helplessly, her body rolling, striving to get away. But still she couldn't really believe that this was all happening.
Mandy pulled Jim's cock out of his pants as another terrible lashing sent Gloria heaving against the leather bonds, her body contorting in agony.
"Oh God, help me, oh no!" she screamed as she stared in disbelief at the monster emerging from Jim's pants.
David was big enough, but this cock was easily a foot of solid flesh, and so thick, Mandy couldn't get her fingers all the way around it.
"See?" said Mandy, running her hand slowly up and down his terrible fucker. "That's what you're going to get up your pussy, you lucky little cunt!"
She leaned in and kissed the swollen tip of it, running her tongue out and licking a drop of liquid from his piss slit. Gloria felt her throat rise with vomit. The idea of that thing pushing into her pussy was enough to make her faint. It would split her in two if he ever fucked her with it. She stared as Mandy ran her hand along the length again and licked at it, wetting the surface with her saliva.
"Ooooh, don't you want it real bad?" Mandy crooned as she played with Jim's cock.
Gloria screamed as more and more pain surged through her body. But she wasn't going to give in. David could whip her to death, she didn't care, she wouldn't let Jim thrust that terrible weapon into her defenseless body.
"No!" she yelled. "No, never, no, aaaghhh, oh God, save me, please save me!"
David laughed and whipped the defenseless blonde harder. Her screams echoed from the stone walls and her body twisted in terrible agony as her ass went a deeper and deeper red. In front of her, Mandy still played with Jim's cock and lightly sucked on it.
"You know what I'm going to do if you don't beg to be fucked soon?" Mandy said softly. She moved her face closer to Gloria's and whispered, her hand still running over the hard shaft of Jim's cock. "I'm gonna suck him off and shoot all the cum over your pretty little face. And then we'll whip you 'til we get it hard enough to fuck you." She grinned nastily at Gloria. "And you know what? I love to watch little stuck-up whores like you get their asses whipped."
Gloria hardly heard her, but she got the point all right. The agony in her body from the whip was rising steadily, and David was showing just how good he was at punishment. He kept the pain just below the point at which Gloria was going to faint. And each cut of the plaited leather raised the agony another notch in her writhing flesh. Gloria watched Mandy sucking Jim's cock, still playing with it, but showing just how she could bring him off whenever she wanted.
And then something awful happened.
She didn't know how it came over her, but as the white-hot agony in her body rose to another unbearable pitch, with the next beat of the whip, it crashed over into a strange spasm of release.
David stopped whipping her at once, and Gloria screamed, her body thrashing in the bonds, her breath coming desperately hard so that she could hardly see Mandy sucking Jim deep into her throat and working him over.
"Beg for it!" David snapped. "Beg to be fucked, you little cunt!"
"Oh God, oh God!" Gloria screamed, as terrible, desperate emotions welled up in her. Her body tore at the bonds in helpless rage as she tried to get free.
"Beg for it!" David commanded.
All Gloria could do was moan. The agony in her body was consuming her, and she didn't even know what she could do to relieve it.
"Beg for it!" David repeated, and reinforced the message by laying the whips hard on Gloria's beaten ass again.
That broke her. She hardly knew what she was doing as she yelled and heaved on the horse.
"Oh do what you want!" she screamed.
"Pardon?" David asked, whipping her again.
Gloria moaned and choked.
"Beg far it," David insisted relentlessly. "Oh please, fuck me, please!" Gloria heard herself say. "Please fuck me!"
She collapsed on the leather horse in utter misery and defeat.