Waylaid maid

CHAPTER THREE

"Clear the table off, girls," Tom said. He ran his hands over Claudia's tits through the satiny material of her uniform, and she wriggled, pulling back in disgust.

"Stop that!" she yelled. "Let me down!"

He smiled nastily at her as Trixie and Mona began taking the plates and other things off the wide table top.

"Tonight's your night, honey," he said. He came closer to her and ran his hand down the side of her uniform until he reached the hem. "You're gonna get it all, baby, first of all, I'm gonna get that blow job I didn't get the other day."

"No, never!" Claudia yelled defiantly. To her horror his hand moved up her thigh, taking the hem of the dress with it. The dress was short enough anyway and now her stocking tops were visible, and he was taking it higher.

He smiled as his hand moved over her skin. "I hope this silliness doesn't go any farther. Punishment can get so boring sometimes."

His hand slowly drifted on up, still taking Claudia's dress with it. Now her ass with the tight, semi-transparent panties was showing. At that she snapped.

"Stop it!" she screamed. Before she knew what she was doing, she spat in Tom's face and her leg jerked up to hit him in the balls.

He was far too fast for her. The spittle landed on his cheek, but he had twisted out of the way and grabbed her knee before she knew what was happening.

"You stupid slut!" He held Claudia's knee and slowly lifted it, putting ever greater pressure on her other leg and her arms.

"Stop it, let me go!" It was hopeless. He lifted Claudia's leg until she was almost hanging from her arms and her left leg was braced hard into the table cloth to keep her balance.

Claudia shuddered with tenor as Tom's strong face looked closely into her.

"Now we take the high road," he said, almost whispering to her. "I've obviously got to break you first. That will be fun, won't it?"

Around her, the two other girls cleared up the table as Tom held her leg and twisted it out, spreading her thighs. With his eyes boring into her, he slid his hand so very slowly up her inner thigh, feeling it tremble as her other leg tried to take her weight.

"Stop it!" Claudia whispered, almost pleading, but his hand went on up, above her stocking tops, caressing the soft white flesh of her inner thigh. The other men gathered around watching, their faces horrible in the expectation of the punishment Claudia was going to get.

Tom's hand reached the tight curve of her panties. He made no attempt to get inside, just slid his fingers over the tight material, while Claudia jerked and pulled in horror. His fingers played with her pussy through the panties and Claudia moaned. She was going to be raped, she knew it.

"How does that feel?" Tom whispered to her as his fingers probed deeper, sliding into the crack of her ass.

"Ohhhh." Claudia shuddered in despair. He lifted her leg higher until the men below could see her suffering these obscene caresses.

"Do you know what I'm going to do with you?" Tom asked.

His fingers ran back, over her pussy-lips and Claudia shook from head to toe with desperation.

"I said, do you know what I'm going to do with you?" he whispered.

"N-no," Claudia sobbed, tears only just under the surface.

"That's just as well." Tom laughed.

Without warning, he dropped her leg and Claudia was left there on the table top, still bound, her arms in the air, helpless to them all. She stared at them, but there was no pity anywhere. All around her, the horrible faces gathered to watch her humiliation.

Then Claudia's horror grew worse. She saw two bindings being pulled out on either side of her. They were bolted into the sides of the table and she stared at them with almost full recognition of what they were for.

"No!" she screamed as the two girls grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs out toward the bindings.

It was utter horror for the bound teacher. Her legs strained painfully as her feet, still in the six-inch spike heels, were pulled apart until the girls could slip the bindings over her ankles. Claudia screamed and yelled desperately, but there was nothing she could do. Her legs had been pulled so far apart that extra strain came on her arms, and the insides of her thighs stretched agonizingly. She hung there helplessly. Tears welled up and she started sobbing as the men walked around, admiring the muscles of her legs and the soft white of her flesh.

"Fuck me," one of them announced, "this is a real good one, Tom, real good one."

"What else?" Tom said easily. He leapt back up onto the table and advanced on Claudia. "Any of you wanna use the girls, go ahead. This is personal, but it will be great fun to watch."

He reached down and Heidi handed him three whips.

Claudia shrieked in horror. "W-what are you doing?"

"Having fun, ain't you?" he asked. He dropped two of the whips and kept the cane as he came up to her. "Now, honey, how about we take some of these clothes off you?"

"No, leave me alone!" Claudia screamed. "W-what are you doing?"

With the greatest deliberation, Tom slid the dress up Claudia's thighs until her ass was exposed in nothing but the tight panties. He held her dress there and the cane went up, hovering over her tight ass cheeks.

"W-what, no!" Claudia whispered in utter terror.

She tried to crane her neck to see what was happening, but before she could see anything there was a slight swish and absolute agony burst across her ass. Tom had lashed the cane across her tight ass cheeks, exploding pain through her flesh. Claudia screamed as she twisted on the ropes, straining her legs helplessly to try and get them together again.

"Now, don't you think it would be a great idea to take some of our clothes off?" Tom asked.

Claudia, her eyes basting with tears, looked for Heidi. Surely his wife wouldn't allow him to do these things. Heidi leaned back against the wall watching, but that wasn't all. One of the men, the one who had been visibly trembling with lust, was on his knees, his mouth sucking furiously at the sultry blonde's pussy. Heidi's leather panties lay on the ground near her, her leather skirt was up around her waist and she spread her thighs wider, riding the man's face like a trainer riding a horse.

"That's nice, Marcus," she murmured, "that's so nice I might give you one of the girls later."

Marcus gasped as his mouth hungrily sucked at the woman's cunt.

Claudia turned away, sick to her stomach. "Leave me alone," she pleaded, "please, leave me alone!"

The dress went back up over her ass and the cane lashed in again, beating another thin red line of agony into Claudia's ass. Her scream beat off the walls and her body heaved in desperate agony on the ropes.

"Now, don't you think it…"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Claudia screamed as the pain echoed over her body. Anything to avoid that cane again.

"Say, please, please, please, Tom, take my clothes off," he taunted.

Claudia stared at him, her tears running down her lovely face.

"Please, please, please, Tom, take my clothes off," she whispered.

"Certainly, you little whore. Look at that, hardly knows me and pleading with me to take her clothes off."

The men below roared with laughter. All the men were staring at her, apart from Marcus. He was still rooting away in Heidi's cunt. She stood astride him, her booted legs slowly moving with her rising lust.

Heidi smiled at her husband. "Having fun, my dear?"

He grinned and turned to Claudia. "Just one problem. You seem to be all tied up, I can't take your clothes off."

Claudia shuddered with new fear. She had no idea what he meant, but it sounded threatening.

"I'll have to tear them off, won't I?" he whispered.

"Yes," Claudia said, her voice trembling uncontrollably, "whatever you say."

He didn't say a word, but his strong hands went up to the neck of her uniform. For a moment he held it and then he started to tear. His hands were incredibly strong and the material parted, slowly, but surely with each heave of his powerful muscles.

Claudia shook with strange emotions as she hung there in the grip of this brute. The dress tore, exposing the tiny slip underneath and her bra. On it went. He heaved the apron off and tossed it to the floor, then went back, ripping the dress until it reached her waist.

Tom tore the uniform farther, down to the line of Claudia's pussy. It hung in tatters from her shoulders as he reached down and ripped the thin material the last few inches to the hem. Claudia sobbed, her eyes closed as he reached up and took the part of the dress that still held up over her arms.

She screamed as much in surprise as pain as he ripped the material and tore one arm of the dress off, tossing her body around on the ropes as he did it. She tensed for the other one, and his hands ripped the final support of her uniform away in a few great heaves. The tattered dress fell, but Tom caught it, a light of triumph in his eyes.

Claudia hung on the ropes, reduced to her slip and bra and the little white cap on her head. The stockings and spike heels added a terrible allure to her shapely legs, and the horrible spread of her thighs could be seen more clearly now since the tiny slip hardly even reached her pussy.

"Look at this!" Tom roared, thrusting the dress in Claudia's face. "I give you a perfectly good dress and you ruin it. What kind of a whore are you?"

"B-but you…" Claudia sobbed and then realized that she was in the hands of a merciless sadist.

"You get punished for that," Tom said and reached for the horrible whip on the table top.

"No! No! No!" Claudia shrieked. "You ripped it off, it wasn't my fault, you beast, you sadist, you pervert! You're a pervert!"

"Ah, at last you understand."

They all roared with laughter as Tom stood in front of Claudia and ran the whip down the front of her body. She shuddered and shrieked with horror.

"Fuck, I can't stand this any more," said one of the men. He was big and going bald which seemed to give him an air of even greater menace. His muscles rippled as he grabbed Trixie. "Over the table, cunt! I'm gonna fuck you."

"Oh sure, lover," Trixie crooned. She swung in and rubbed her hot body against his, the silk of her slip sliding all over his body. With a grin she stepped back and bent forward over the table, easing the slip over her ass where Claudia could still see the marks of the cane. Trixie purred as she looked up at the terrified teacher on the ropes. "See what good girls get? They get fucked by all these big strong men. All night, aaahhhh, yessss Tim, that's so nice."

She thrust back against him as he rammed his great thick hunk of fuckmeat into her wet and willing pussy. Tim grunted as his cock slid in to the hilt. He leaned over the table, forcing Trixie's thighs into the wood as he started a long, slow fuck. She pressed into the hard surface, her legs spread, her pussy throbbing.

"Ohhhhh, yeah, take it!" Tim gasped. His cock pulled almost out of Trixie's cunt, then rammed in again. She screamed with lust, and the two of them lunged together like animals, fucking their brains out.

"Screw you!" Luther yelled. "We'll take this one!"

Mona shrieked with delight as she was picked up and pushed onto her back on the table. Her short dress was pushed up over her thighs and Peter opened the neck of it and ran his hands over the dark-haired nympho's swelling tits.

"I'll take your mouth, this time, whore!"

Mona didn't mind; in fact, she gasped with joy as two cocks assaulted her. Luther worked his thick prick over the sopping wet entrance to her cunt while both men pulled her unresisting body to the corner of the table where they could fuck her. She gurgled as Peter's long hard cock thrust into her throat, and then her body heaved with delight as Luther rammed his cock deep into the hot pit of her cunt. She lay on the table, her head over the edge, her dark hair falling half way to the floor. Her legs were up, and Peter held them as her frantic jerks of lust revealed more and more of her legs and tits. Her hand worked back and held Peter's balls, caressing them as his cock moved slowly in and out of her mouth.

"See?" Tom whispered into Claudia's ear. "That could be you, think about it, getting all that fun."

Claudia felt sick. She sobbed and struggled on the ropes, but it was useless. Her legs strained in growing agony and the tendons on the insides of her thighs felt as if they were being pulled to breaking point. Suddenly her eyes opened in horror. She saw what he was going to do.

Tom stepped back. He was facing her, the whip in his hand. It swung slightly. Then it lashed down, sweeping through the air, swinging up to lash right between Claudia's spread legs.

"Aahgghhhh! Oh, God!" Claudia screamed as the whip lashed into her wide-spread pussy.

The agony churned out of her clit and erupted all over her body. Her body jerked as she saw Tom lash the whip toward her again. The whip landed and the full weight of the knots beat into her bound flesh. Her shrieks of agony rang around the room, increasing the fury of the fucking from the others.

The whip lashed in, the knots beating marks of deeper red into the spreading, crimson stain over her pussy and upper thighs. With slow, burning rage, Tom beat her, lashing the whip with dreadful precision, the tips of the knotted tails always lashing over her throbbing cuntmound. Screaming and begging for mercy, Claudia jerked on the ropes, her legs trembling, her tits heaving as she panted in growing agony. The tiny slip she wore didn't stop the whip at all and hardly disguised the growing red marks on her flesh. Her panties were no protection either. The knots of the whip beat over her pussy-lips.

"Stop, oh God, stop!" Claudia wailed, her voice cracking with the pain and humiliation she was forced to endure. "Please, please, let me go! Please stop! Tom please stop!"

Below her, Tim and Trixie were bucking against the table with faster strokes as they started to come. It was disgusting and depraved, they were obviously getting off on the whipping Claudia suffered.

"Ohhhh, look at that, honey," Trixie purred as she watched Claudia gyrating on the ropes. "Look at that whore jump."

Her hand went back, under her body and between her legs, caressing Tim's thick, hard cockshaft and hairy balls as they slammed in and out of her hot wet cunt. She gave a long low moan of delight and fell back on the, table while her hips lunged up for more of his prick.

"Come on, Tom, whip the little cunt!" Tim roared. "I wanna hear her scream as I shoot, come on!"

His cock pistoned in and out of Trixie's throbbing pussy, swelling and throbbing as the cum boiled around in his balls, getting ready to shoot out.

At the far end of the table Mona and Peter seemed to be in a world of their own. Mona gave slobbering gasps as Peter's cock slid slowly in and out of her hot willing mouth. Her legs trembled with each thrust of the double fuck she was getting. She worked one hand over Peter's stiff prick as it invaded her mouth, caressing the heaving cock-shaft. Her other hand was down on her clit, rolling over the hard bud while Luther's long thick cock spread her pussy-walls.

Claudia's arms shook as she clutched the bonds for something to take away the worst of the pain. Her pussy and inner thighs were a crimson mass of agony, and it got worse with each lash of the merciless whip. The knots beat sharp points of pain all over her body. Tom knew exactly how tp whip it to get the maximum screams from his victim.

Through tear-filled eyes, Claudia saw that there was an enormous bulge in the front of his pants and this made her shudder with added despair. She was going to have to take that enormous cock in her mouth; she knew he would whip her until she gave in. The thought made her scream louder and give herself up to the most total despair.

Suddenly Tim roared like a bull in heat and rammed his cock right into Trixie's spuming cunt.

"Yeahhhhh!" he yelled. "I'm shooting, ohhh my God, I'm coming!" His hips slapped into Trixie's ass as his cock started to unload its throbbing load of thick goo. "Whip her, Tom, whip her!"

"Yeah, come on, Tom, give her the works!" Trixie screamed. "I need it for my come, aaahhhh yessss!"

Her fingernails scratched the polished surface of the table, and she gave a long low scream of release as the streams of jizz shot high into her hot cunt.

"Do it, Tom!" Heidi yelled. She grabbed Marcus' head and squelched her hot pussy over his face, screaming with delight as she came, her pussy-juices flowing into his wide-open mouth. "Lick it all up, wimp!"

Marcus moaned, but his mouth stayed on his mistress' cunt while she used him as she wanted, her cunt smearing all over his mouth and face.

Tom did what they all wanted. As they all yelled and screamed in climax, he lashed the whip harder and faster into Claudia's pussy.

Claudia knew she was going to pass out. The agony from her whipped pussy grew and pulsed to the point where she lost all sense of time or anything else. Her whole body throbbed as she saw Tim's spurting cock slam into Trixie's cunt. Gobs of his cum oozed down Trixie's thighs and into her stocking tops while she screamed with delight and came in long sobbing pulses on the table top.

"Yeahhhh!" Tim roared and dropped over the blonde's still slowly heaving body. He propped himself on his hands and moaned with satisfaction.

"That's it!" Heidi yelled as she gave the last of her heaves and fell back against the wall. "Not bad, baby," she said softly, caressing Marcus' hair, "not bad at all."

"Thank you, mistress," he gasped.

Tom gave Claudia a last hard lash of the whip, and she screamed and fell down on the ropes, hanging there, her body a helpless mass of pain and degradation. Behind her, the other three were still fucking. Tom came up to Claudia.

"That's how we punish stupid little whores," he said pleasantly. "Now, let's have a look at your tits."

Claudia had hardly any more energy left, but she still shuddered as he took the neck of her slip and tore it with great deliberation until the cups of her bra were revealed, still covering her swelling tit-mounds.

"Look at that," Tom said with disgust in his voice. "Now she tears the fucking slip!"

Claudia screamed and passed out.