Waylaid maid

CHAPTER TWO

The door was locked. Claudia struggled with it in futile panic. Behind her she heard a footstep, and an iron grip took her shoulder.

"Silly girl," Tom said. "Don't you think we thought of this?" He spun the sobbing teacher around to face him. "You'll be amazed at the things you're doing by the end of this weekend."

He dragged her back to the table.

"Whip the bitch!" Trixie yelled. She still stood over Luther's stiff prick, breathing heavily. Her hands were on her hips as she looked at Claudia. "Fuck it," Trixie screeched, "she really fucked me up."

"Calm down," Tom said and Trixie did as she was told, at once. Tom grabbed Claudia's arm and twisted it, pushing her toward the table. "I want to make sure you get a good view of all this, young lady, so you understand what's coming to you."

"Let me go, you brute!" Claudia screamed.

She was pushed to the table edge, and, with all the men staring at her, shoved over it.

"Stop it!" Claudia yelped. Her dress was up over her ass and she was sure they could see her panties.

But it was no use. More hands grabbed her and one of the men hauled her up onto the table.

There she saw something that made her heart stop. There was a rope with two leather bindings on the end of it. Claudia hadn't seen it before, but then, she hadn't looked up. The rope ran into a hole in the ceiling and came down one wall, where Heidi casually held it, waiting.

"No," Claudia screamed, "you're not, no!" Ruthlessly Tom propelled her to the rope. He held her with one hand and seized her wrist in his iron grip. Claudia screamed and yelled, but he lifted her arm until he could get her hand through the leather binding at the end of the rope.

"No!" Claudia shrieked, but Tom heaved the binding tight on her wrist and she was helpless.

After that he took no time at all getting her other arm up and lashing it into the other binding. Heidi gave a heave on the rope and it went up, almost dragging Claudia off her feet. She gave another deep scream of tenor and hung there by her arms. Her feet just touched the table top, but most of her weight was on her arms.

Tom laughed and turned to his audience.

"This young lady," he said with a grin, "couldn't pay her car installments. This weekend she may pay for the entire car."

There was a roar of laughter. Claudia swung on the rope. Apart from anything else, her raised arms had pulled everything up, including her uniform hemline. It was now above her stocking tops and the men could look up to her pussy and ass any time they liked.

"You beast," she moaned.

"Now you've got a choice," Tom said quietly in her ear. "If you scream, I'll have you gagged, I can't stand bitches who scream for no reason. Later on, you'll have reason to scream and then it'll be fine. Got that?"

Claudia just looked at him and gurgled in terror. She knew now what he was talking about. She was going to be beaten. The thought sent utter horror surging through her. Her eyes glazed with fear and she almost fainted.

The men all laughed and one of them stood up and slid Claudia's dress up her ass until her panties were in view.

"Hey," he said, "that's nice, that's real nice."

"Hey, come on, let's see her pussy," another of them called.

"And her tits!" Luther roared from his semi-reclined position.

"Come on," Tom said. "I told you, wait. A little bit of patience never hurt anybody."

"My cock hurts," said another of the men, and they all laughed again.

Claudia started screaming the place down. Rolling on the ropes, she screeched her lungs out until Tom was there, thrusting a rolled-up napkin into her mouth. She gasped with more terror, but that wasn't the end of it. He took a leather restraint and strapped that around her lower face, keeping the gag in place and making it difficult for Claudia to breathe, since the top of it ran just under her nose.

"Stupid bitch," Tom said. He jumped off the table. "That should do it."

Claudia swung slowly around on the rope, unable to stop herself with the perilous grip her high heels had in the table cloth. It was a nightmare. Her arms already strained to their limits, she could hardly breathe, and her legs strained to take some of her weight.

"Now," Tom said, are we ready?

Heidi was back in her old position, stroking the cane through her fingers. With a great sigh of lust, Trixie bent once more and slid her slip up over her ass, letting them all see the tight black panties that outlined the curves of her shapely ass. She took Luther's cock, stroked it gently and then let it fail, leaning on her hands on either side of his body. He leaned back and ran his hands over Trixie's thrusting tits while she moaned and trembled.

Heidi carefully ran the thin cane over Trixie's ass. The nympho maid gasped and her whole ass shook with the expectation of what was to come.

"Remember," Heidi said softly, "not until the sixth stroke."

"Yes, Heidi."

The cane rose in the air, and Claudia's horrified eyes followed every movement of it. It hovered there while the room grew tense with expectation, and then it lashed down.

"Aaagghhhh!" Trixie shrieked as it cut a thin line across her ass. Her body jumped and she gasped, her mouth drooling.

The cane cut another thin red line across Trixie's ass.

"Two," Heidi said.

Trixie shrieked, her body thrusting up and jerking. Luther kept his hands running over her tits and she gasped, her eyes fixed on him. The thin cane slashed Trixie's suffering ass cheeks.

Her scream echoed as the cane swung up and lashed her mercilessly again.

"Four," counted Heidi as she let the cane bounce from the encounter with Trixie's ass until it was in striking position again. It cut down and Trixie's whole body trembled as she screamed with the fifth deep red welt in her ass.

Heidi held the cane up in the air before the sixth stroke. Trixie's body shook as her mouth moaned and drooled over Luther's cock.

"Bitch!" she screamed. "Come on, I want his cock!" Her ass swung and heaved as she stared at the huge cock waiting for her mouth.

Suddenly Heidi let her have it. The sound of the wood on Trixie's ass flesh made Claudia sick as she hung on the table.

"Six!" yelled Heidi and, with a moan of pure lust, Trixie sank her mouth over the throbbing shaft of Luther's cock.

With her ass a lined mass of welts, her lips went around his swollen cock-head and her fingers slid over his shaft. Then, as the cane whistled in again, she sank the cock into her mouth until her lips were around the base and her throat muscles heaved and expanded with the effort of her sucking.

Claudia shook from head to toe. She couldn't believe what she saw. The cane cut into Trixie's ass in merciless strokes as the horny little blonde ran her mouth up and down the hard shaft of Luther's cock. Trixie's screams bubbled out from around his iron-hard cock-flesh as the cane whipped her with slowly increasing fury.

Heidi's eyes were glazed as she whipped the little maid. Her hand ran down the front of her leather skirt and shamelessly slid it up until it was clear of her boot tops and her shining leather panties were in view. With a moan, she worked her hand down the front of them and caressed her steaming pussy as she lashed Trixie's hot ass.

Claudia could feel the stirring men all around the table. Most of them were quiet, but one, a small, wiry guy, with brown hair, was going crazy in his seat.

"Jesus!" he yelled. "Fuck, I gotta have it! I gotta!"

For Claudia the horror deepened. Until now, Mona, the little dark maid had just been standing, watching, her hands roving restlessly over the front of her uniform. Now she walked over to the man and grinned at him, her fingers tracing a line across his chest.

"Need it bad, Petey?" she crooned. "Need it real bad?"

"Shiiitttt!" he gasped, looking as if he were going to explode.

Mona smiled and lifted her uniform dress to show her long legs and the tight black panties all the maids wore. "Need it bad enough to take my panties off and fuck me if I bend over the table? See, I'm already wet, I need it bad."

"Fuuucckkk!" Peter yelled. He sprang out of his chair, his cock almost bursting out of his pants.

With a grin, Mona leaned over the table, her face not far from Claudia's feet. Claudia looked down at her with horror as the dark-haired maid worked her dress up over her ass and waited for Peter.

His chest heaving, his breath coming in deep panting gasps, Peter leaned in and grabbed the top of Mona's panties. In one movement he dragged them down her legs, almost pulling her stockings off as well. With a murmur of passion, Mona stepped out of her panties and spread her legs for him, her fingers playing with her hot wet pussy.

"Right up there," she gasped. "Stick it right up my cunt."

Peter gave a harsh moan of lust and grabbed for his zipper, heaving it down and pulling his cock out. He rammed his cock into Mona in one go.

"Ohhh yeahhh!" she moaned. "Oh fuck the shit outta me, come on."

Her tight little ass shoved back at him as he yelled and rammed his prick into her again, his hips slapping against her ass with each thrust.

Over the chair, Trixie's ass was now one sea of crimson flesh. The cane lashed her continuously as Heidi leaned back, her fingers playing shamelessly with her pussy. Trixie's screams had sunk to a low, continuous moan as her mouth worked up and down on Luther's cock and her hips jerked back for the cane, her ass rising to meet each blow, trembling as the thin wood beat another line of agony into it.

Her eyes misty with horrified tears, Claudia gripped the restraints on her wrists and wondered if there were any she could get out of there. Everybody else was so engrossed in the beating Trixie was getting, she might be able to get off the table and try another door. Bat the restraints were as strong as ever and she gasped for breath as the gag filled her mouth and the leather binding seemed to tighten around her face.

"Aaagghhhhh!" Trixie screamed suddenly. Her mouth was around the throbbing lead of Luther's cock while her finger trembled over the shaft. Her whole body shook as she lunged for the next blow. "I'm coming, ohhhhh shit, I'm coming, whip me, Heidi, whip me!"

Her scream became muffled as she rammed her mouth back down the length of Luther's cock-shaft again. But there was no doubt, even to Claudia, that she was indeed having an orgasm.

The little blonde maid, her hair tossing violently as she came, lunged and tossed around, screaming for more as her mouth rammed up and down the whole eight inches of Luther's cock. Her begging got louder and more insistent as she held her lips at Luther's cock-head, her saliva dribbling down his prick while her ass thrust up, demanding the whipping harder and faster. Her tongue swirled around the hard cock until she sank Luther's throbbing prick deep into her throat with a moan of total abandon.

Claudia watched in horror. Trixie's body gyrated as her mouth pounded up and down on Luther's cock, her throat muscles opening and closing to take him. The little whore was coming just by being whipped. It was impossible, nobody could be that depraved. But Trixie's screams and helpless demands for more were clear enough evidence, and her trembling body shook with passion at every beat, of the cane.

Suddenly Luther grabbed Trixie's blonde hair and rammed his cock up into her mouth.

"Take it, whore, take it!" he bellowed. "I'm coming, you beautiful slut, I'm coming!"

His body arched on the chair and his cock pistoned in and out of Trixie's willing mouth.

But they weren't the only ones coming. At Claudia's helpless feet both Mona and Peter were yelling and moaning as his cock rammed in and out of her hot pussy with faster and harder strokes.

"Shhiittt!" he roared. "You've got the tightest little cunt in the world."

His hand gripped Mona's small high tits, caressing them through her uniform. She, in turn, heaved her ass back at him, sucking his cock as deep into her hot wet cunt as she could.

"Ohhhh, ram it up me!" she screamed. "Ram it right up me." Her face pressed into the table top as she came, her eyes blurred and full of lust. She pushed back, straining to get more and more of his demanding prick in her cunt.

"Aaagghhh, yesss!" Luther yelled. His back arched off the chair as his cum boiled down his cock-shaft and shot out into Trixie's willing mouth.

Trixie's body trembled as cum gushed into her mouth in great thick ropes. Gobs of it overflowed her lips as she screamed incoherently, her ass still reaching for the cane. Her wicked little tongue licked up the spreading pools of white fuck-juice as she rammed her mouth back down on the spurting cock-rod, and Luther's roars of satisfaction echoed from the ceiling.

"Take it, ohhhh, fuck, take it!" he yelled as his cock shot more hot jizz.

His grip on Trixie's hair tightened as he rammed her head down on his cock and her throat opened willingly to take it. Even then, white drops of his spunk ran out of her sucking mouth and she rammed farther down to lick them up from his cock-hair.

Heidi's fingers blurred over her pussy as she lashed Trixie's ass to a crescendo of lust. As the hot little blonde maid gave a series of final screams of lust, Heidi whipped her ass with six or seven strokes, her fingers digging deep into her pussy.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Heidi screamed as she climaxed, her legs trembling, her chest heaving with lust. She gave Trixie a final stroke of the cane and lowered her arm, gasping with pleasure.

As for Trixie, she lunged down to the base of Luther's spurting cock, then pulled back up, licking all the way, until her tongue just flicked over his still-oozing cock-head. She moaned with satisfaction, her body shaking with the power of her come. Her eyes closed, she sank his still-hard prick into her throat one more time and then fell to her knees, her mouth clinging to his cock.

Claudia saw Trixie's ass, deeply lined with the marks of the cane and wondered again what kind of horror she had been dragged into.

But Peter was coming too, his cock spurting cum as he rammed it into Mona's soft wet pussy. He leaned down, his fingers tightening on her tits as he yelled. "Oooooh, right up you! Ohhhh, tell me you love it, come on, bitch!"

"Ooohhh, yesss, I love it!" Mona moaned as she came again and again. Gobs of Peter's fuck-juice squeezed out of her cunt and ran down her thighs to wet her stocking tops, but she didn't seem to care. "Ooohhh, give me all of it, all of it, ohhh yessss! All of it!"

With a final scream of passion, she lunged back and then collapsed across the table, her cunt twitching, cum still running down her legs as Peter's cock softened and he fell back into his chair.

With a smile of satisfaction, Mona moved off the table and knelt at his feet. Her dark hair bobbed as she took his rapidly softening cock and ran her lips over it.

"Please, Petey," she gasped, "may I clean your cock off?"

He just gasped and the little black-haired maid licked at the cum still clinging to his cockshaft. When that had gone, she stayed there, sucking gently on his cock-head until it stirred again and he gave the first moan of a new lust.

Tom stood up and climbed onto the table. He came up to the struggling, terrified Claudia and took the leather gag away from her mouth and then pulled the napkin out.

"Now," he said, "it's time for you, my dear."

Claudia sobbed and clung to the rape. What horrors would she have to face?