The Hell Fire Club
The Earl of Kirkross
The Hon Peter Fraser watched his elder brother The Earl of
Kirkross
introduce his future wife to the other guests. She was a beautiful women in
anyone eyes. Her long blonde hair shimmered in the bright sunlight; she was
slim, high breasted with long tapering legs. When she walked her hips swayed
from side to side she could have graced any catwalk. Angela Fitzsimons was
the pick of her year, well educated and from an aristocratic background. Her
Father Lord Roban was a close friend of the Queen. And her mother a lady in
waiting
“What do you think of your future sister in law Peter?”
“If she fucks as well as she walks James will be on the nest every night!
That's if he knows how to do it!”
“You don’t get on with your brother do you!”?
“Would you! Look at the prat, he gets the title and the estates and God
knows how much money and what do I get? Fuck all! He has trouble doing
up
his own shoe laces as for run-ning the Estate he will be a disaster
”
“Come off it Peter you are not exactly penniless! John said
“One day you will understand the difference between money and wealth, real
wealth brings power”
“Is it true you’re off to
“Yes but don’t say anything here! I don’t want these prats to know what I’m
doing! We should go and be pleasant to James and Angela.
James watched his younger brother walking towards him, if there was one
person he loathed it was Peter! There was something evil about him. Even
when they were at school Peter seemed to be involved in all the trouble, He
was never caught doing anything wrong but James knew that he was behind most
of it.
Peter was good at everything; at sport he got a blue’s at rowing, rugby, and
athletics! On top of that he got a first at modern languages. He won the
sword of honour at
quickly promoted.
“Angela let me introduce you to my brother Peter”
“Good afternoon Peter”
“Hi! You certainly have brightened
think there has been such a beautiful women here since
our Grand father
smuggled in his mistress and pro-duced her at the grand ball!” It was a
cleverly designed insult and it struck home with a vengeance!
“You know Captain John Steven’s, James?”
“Yes congratulations on winning the
“You play Polo John?”
“Yes for my sins!”
“When is the big day going to be James?” Peter asked
“Unfortunately we have to wait until a year this September, Angela going to
Harvard to do her MA in International law.
That year went by quickly, Peter was accepted
into the SAS and quickly
made a name for himself. James had started to learn something about the
large estate he was expected to run. Their mother died in the spring, she
had not got over the death of her husband two years be-fore. Angela got her
MA and return to
married in two weeks.
The wedding was planned for September the 10th at
managed to get leave
It was the society wedding of the year!
Angela looked stunning in a dress
that must have cost a fortune. It was no surprise that Peter was not the
best man but he looked impressive in the uniform of the Scots Guards. The
reception was at Clarages and went on into the early hours of the following
morning. James and Angela flew out that night to the Turks and
Angela father.
Eight weeks earlier Peter sat on a hillside in
high-ranking Rus-sian advisor from his villa and killed him. It would
look
like an accident when they found him no one would ever suspect he had been
murdered. Peter was good at infiltration and concealment; a skill the SAS
used on several occasions.
An idea had begun to form in the back of his mind. He was going to kill
James and make it look like an accident. These thoughts had been triggered
of when James had wrote to him
advising him that he wanted all his property removed the family estate and
from the villa in France as he planned to move Angela in as soon as they
were married.
For the first time he realised the implications of
being the youngest son
of gentry. He was about to being thrown out of his birthplace and he
could
never go back, unless James was to die without having an heir. Peter
began
to plan; it was on this mission that gave him an idea of how to do it.
The
would be. The villa was the last word in comfort everything was perfect.
James had decided that they would spend a week on the island and then fly to
The first morning James was up with the dawn; he slipped out of bed
quietly so not to dis-turb
Angela. They had arrived very late and gone straight to bed they were
exhausted. James like his brother always ran three miles every morning and
then a have a half-mile swim. His late father had insisted that they did
it
every morning. It was now a habit! He set off at a brisk run down
to the
beach. The narrow path that led downwards was perfectly safe unless some-one
had set a trap. James never knew how he lost his footing. He fell
three
hundred feet on to the exposed rocks on the beach. Peter rose silently
from
the undergrowth and removed any traces of he thin wire that had tripped his
brother. Ten minutes later the small floatplane was in the air, two hours
later Peter was back at his base in
the sea total untraceable,
Peter base was deep in the jungle he was
training a four men team on
concealment and sur-vival. They had not missed him for the sixteen hours he
had been away as they were in deep long term cover with no radio contact.
It was six hours later when a search party found the broken body of the Earl
of Kinross. A distraught Angela was put under sedation and arrangements made
to fly her back to
The following day Peter led his sweat stained men out of the Jungle, he was
met by one of his colleges to be told the dreadful news! He was given
compassionate leave and flown home.
When he landed at Brize Norton he was the New Earl of Kinross. He first job
was to comfort his brother's widow and Peter knew exactly how he would do
it.
Angela was inconsolable, when Peter arrived her parents were relived they
had been unable to comfort their daughter; he was a pillar of strength. He
arranged to take Angela to
be at the church on the estate. James and Angela had been married less than
seventy-four hours they had not had time to consummated
the mar-riage
The rain fell steadily the morning of the funeral; the fleet of black
cars
drove slowly up the long hill to the small stone built church. Angela was
dressed totally in black a heavy veil cov-ered her face. Many of the people
that were at the wedding were now at the funeral. Sorrow and tears had
replaced happiness and laughter. Peter had woken that morning and toasted
his instructors in the SAS they had taught him well.
“It is tragic day that brings us together to say farewell to a fine young
man who was just start-ing his life. There are no words of comfort that we
can give to his young bride or to his brother. I hope that time will heal
their dreadful loss!” The Bishop took gave his sad farewell to the
congregation; James sat through the funeral service his mind was else where
Peter supported Angela through out the service they walked up the hill
together up the steep hill to the graveyard. The Kirk-Ross tomb was large
and forbidding Angela faltered Peter slipped his arm was around her
waist
his hand just below her firm breast. As she walked down the steps of the
tomb she stumbled Peters hand moved up a few inches and briefly held her
firm breast, Angela did not notice Peter chuckled inwardly he would enjoy
squeezing them later. Angela wept all through the service and all the way
back to the Castle. She had such plans for her and James; she would have
helped him turn the estate in to a profitable business. Now all her plans
were buried in the family tomb
As the guests left Peter thanked them all for
coming, Angela and the
servants were the only ones left.
What will happen to me Peter how can I go on? I have nothing to live for
now! He put his arms around her and kissed her on the cheek. “I will help
Angela” he handed her a large whiskey. “Drink it straight down! It time you
let go and get drunk.” He said
Slowly and carefully he made sure she drunk
enough to unwind. She slipped
off the sofa down on the thick carpet and lent her back against his legs.
Her skirt had rucked up showing a strip of black lace. Peter ran his fingers
through her long blond hair and down to her neck slowly he massaging it
until she put her head back and let the tension go.
His hands moved down under the collar of her fine black cotton blouse, her
eyes came in contact with his and then she closed them. He moved his
fingers down and undid the top but-ton of her blouse. There was no reaction
from the grief stricken widow, her whisky befuddle brain wanted to believe
it was James who was massaging her neck. Another button came undone, he
gently eased he blouse apart and undid the third button, The fine black lace
of her bra contrasted with her tanned skin, he undid the forth button and
eased her blouse out of the top of her skirt,
Peter eased down behind her so that she was laying between his out stretched
legs her body resting against his. He kissed her neck and cupped her lace
covered breasts in his hard hands his thumbs circled her pert little
nipples.
James smiled as Angela open her eyes, her mouth opened as if to protest,
Peter dipped two fingers in to the full glass of single malt whiskey and put
them against her half open lips. Slowly her mouth open and he slipped his
fingers in! His other hand continued to caress her breast. Angela opened
her mouth and let the whiskey covered fingers slip in she closed her mouth
and began to suck them.
Killing James had been a necessity, it gave Peter the title and with it
the Estates and the Family fortune. Seducing his widow was something that
gave Peter pure pleasure. From the moment he first saw her at the engagement
party Peter had wanted her. Seducing and fucking his brother’s widow was the
icing on the cake.
Angela looked down and realised for the first time that her blouse wide
open, black skirt was up above her knees, Her nipples
were pushing through
the thin gauze of her bra. She put her head back to protest but all that
happen was Peter’s lips meeting hers. At first she
re-sisted but his tongue
was soon inside her mouth. The kiss seem to last for ever, she felt the
straps of her bra being gentle pulled down over her shoulders, her breast
sprung free as he pulled her bra down. She uttered a cry of protest but it
was too late he was caressing her na-ked breasts and tweaking her nipples.
Gently he pulled her down to the carpet, his mouth enveloped one breasts,
while his hands moved down across her thighs and under her skirt.
Angela half hearted tried to stop him but the combination of her grief and
the whiskey had sapped her will. He pushed her skirt up to her waist and
kissed her naked thighs his tongue traced a line along the top of her taut
black stockings. Angela open her legs wider as his tongue moved closer to
the edge of her panties, her breasts rose and fell as his tongue teased her.
Peter hooked his fingers around the waistband of her panties and drew them
down, without thinking she raised her bottom to allow him to pull them over
her hips. Peter smiled in tri-umph. Slowly his finger parted the lips of
her vagina, he slip one in and stroked her gently.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOH! A long soft cry came from Angela, Peter replace his fingers
with his mouth and licked. Angela body arched with pleasure as the
flicking
tongue played with her clitoris.
“Please don’t stop,” She cried as Peter raised his head. He had no
intention of stopping; he teased and played with her until she was
whimpering with pleasure. Angela had never had an experienced lover in fact
she was quite innocent. Everything that Peter did was new to her; she felt
her body respond to his touches, she forgot for a moment all about James. He
turned her over onto her front, unzipping his trousers and pushed his cock
against the tight lips of her vagina
“OOOOH” Angela gasped as Peter thick cock slipped into her vagina, He lifted
her hips to allow a deeper penetration and pushed hard.
“AHHHHHHHHHHH!” The thick cock filled her and felt
like a battering ram as
her slowly pushed it in and out. Her cries of passion and protest meant
nothing to Peter he was going to make sure she remembered this night. She
felt the orgasms come with a rush; it was an ex-quisite feeling her whole
body trembled. Peter continued to fuck her for another ten minutes altering
the angle of each thrust so Angela felt the thick cock as it plunged into
her. When he filled her with his cream Angela was crying out
“O! James don’t stop!”
Peter said in a low voice “I hope that where ever you are your
are watching
this James!”
Angela slumped forward exhausted Peter turned her over and sat astride of
her. His cock was inches from her face.
“Noooooo! But Peter forced his dripping cock in to her protesting mouth.
“Suck it clean darling!”
She tried to pull her mouth away but Peter soon forced her to open her mouth
and take the full length in.
“Lick it clean and then suck it hard I want it as stiff as a poker!”
Angela wept as she first licked the swelling cocks clean she then opened her
mouth and sucked
When she had finished she lay on the floor weeping.
She had sobered up and
realised what she had done. Peter pulled her to her feet over his knees
“It’s time you learnt some discipline!” Before she could protest he started
to spank her bare bottom
“NOOOOOOOO! AHHHHHHHHH! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH! Pleased stop I beg you stop!
AHHHHhhhhhhhhhh!” Peter continued until her bottom was
and angry red! He
pushed her face down over the arm of a leather chair and pushed a finger up
her anal passage
“NOOOOOOOOOO! Pleas----------e
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” His finger moved
in and out until she was offering him anything to stop.
Peter lay on the four posted bed and watched Lady Angela walk slowly
towards him she was wearing her beautiful wedding dress. She had refused
at
first to do as he asked, but quickly agreed when he told her what he would
do to her. For the first time in her life she was very frightened.
Angela had taken over an hour to get ready she look as radiant as on her
wedding day, she slowly raised her dress to her waist showing the brief
white and pink panties. Her white stockings were held taut by a thin lacy
suspender belt.
“This is your first lesson Angela! One my brother would have never taught
you!”
He told her to place her legs ether side of his body and to lower
herself
on to his rampant cock.
“Pull your panties to one side I want to fuck you with them on!”
She did as she was told, to traumatise to argue. She felt his hard cock
fill her vagina.
Move your hips up and down slowly I want to enjoy this! Slowly she fucked
him moving up and down him he grasped her satin covered breasts and
squeezed. The shock of an orgasm made her opens her eyes in horror
“OOOOOOOOOH No! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Peter made her
slowly strip down to her
expencive lingerie and pose for him. The night became one that Angela would
never for-get. Peter used her body all night, by the morning she knew more
about depraved sex than most whores would ever know. In the morning he told
her what to wear, she put on black lin-gerie, black seamed
stocking and
high-heel shoes. Peter put a dog’s collar around her throat and led her
down
to the stables. Angela lay face down over a bail of hay, her wrist were tied
to two posts. He drew her panties down and parted her thighs. She felt his
hand strike her firm bottom and then a finger pushing at the puckered ring
of her anus.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! You promised!”
“I lied”
When he forced his cock passed the tight muscles of her anus she was
hysterical. When it was fully in she begged and pleaded.
Please Peter! I will do anything don’t do this to me! Please-----------
NOOOOOO! I will do anything I promise! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
She desperately tried to relax and allow his thick cock penetrate her tight
anus it moved deeper inside her she sobbed with pain
Peter fucked her hard his testicles banged against her creamy pink bottom.
He had pulled down her bra so the straw rubbed against her swollen, sore
nipples.
Hearing the cries of terror Angus the ex gamekeeper opened the door of the
barn. At first he could not believe what he saw, when he realised it was
Lord Peter and whom he was fucking. Angus was amused
“O! It’s you Angus! I’m teaching James’s widow some manners!”
“Well if you don’t mind me saying so it’s not before time! Do you know she
had me fired! She objected to field sports and
in particular grouse
shooting.
“Did she! Well by the time I’ve finished with her she
will have learnt a
whole knew set of
Values, Including how to fuck better than she does now! ” Peter continued to
bugger her until he ejected his load deep into her anus!
“NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOO
her
“Do you want to fuck her Angus? She nice and tight!”
“That would be very nice sir
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! You can’t treat me like this!”
“Shut up Angela and get on you knees and suck his cock! But first apologise
to him and tell him how much you want to make it up to him!
“I won’t!”
They hung her by her wrists from a beam and whipped her with long thick
bunches of straw.
“AHHHHhhhhhhhhhh! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Pleas------------------E! AHHHHHHHHH!
NOOOOOOOOOOO!
“Please stop I do it!”
“I’m sorry Angus please let me suck your cock I will do anything you ask!”
Angela knelt between Angus’s thick thighs and sucked hard. Peter made course
comments, when the rush of hot thick cream hit the back of her throat Angus
let out a roar of satisfac-tion. He made her keep sucking until she had
swallowed every drop
Anus and Peter spent the rest of the day fucking and abusing her beautiful
body! They used all her orifices filling them with their spunk. They tied
her up so that thick hemp rope was pulled tightly between the lips of her
vagina, wooden clothes pegs were clipped onto her nip-ples and a candle was
inserted into her anus.
When they released her she was totally submissive.
“By the way Angus you’re reinstated as head gamekeeper. I want all the
arseholes my brother and this lady employed gone by tonight”
“My pleasure sir!”
Take her up stairs and put her in a bath I want her ready for another
session later!”
For the next ten days Angela was forced to satisfy Peter lusts, slowly
she
began to submit. He had threaten that if she did not
comply to his wishes he
would let the farm workers use her
Angus took great pleasure in fucking her. But her final humiliation was when
Peter made her spent three days living with him. He caned her, fucked and
buggered her until she became a submissive slave. She was made to scrub and
polish his cottage until it gleamed. When An-gus returned her she was
dressed in a knee length, black maids uniform, a small white frilly hat
completed her outfit.
“What have you to say Girl!”?
“I will do what ever my master wishes”
“If you want to stay and help on the estate you can, or you can leave with
your clothes and nothing more, if you stay and make a good job then I will
pay you well! If you leave and at-tempt to course trouble I will release the
video of you and tell the world that you were being fucked by the game
keeper and we were having an affair well before the wedding!”
Angela was beaten. The trauma of James’s death and the brutal rape the night
of his funeral had left her traumatised. What Angus had done was to break
her spirit. Peter had cleverly used force and promises to make her
dependent on him.
Peter returned to the army and rose steadily in the ranks. Much to his
surprised Angela stayed and worked hard on the estate. She had a gift in
recognising opportunities and exploited them. Within a year the estate
was
making money. The other surprising thing was that An-gela had fallen in love
with Peter. At first Peter was suspicious of her motives but he realised
that she was really in love with him. She was a more than willing lover and
showed no sur-prise at his appetite for kinky sex, in fact she had began to
enjoyed it and participated will-ingly.
Angus had raped her three more times and forced her to participate in
long
bondage ses-sions. She willing began to submit to him and spent the whole
nights satisfying him. Angus kept Peter informed of the training he was
giving her.
It was a surprise to everybody when Peter and Angela were married at St
Paul’s The wedding was a much more grand affair than James’s, Peter made
sure of that he wanted everyone to remember his wedding rather than his
brothers.
Her father thank Peter for looking after his beloved daughter unaware she
had been brain-washed and turned into a totally different person from the
radiant bride who had married James.
Angela looked even more beautiful than at her first wedding. She had
blossomed since James’s death. She now was truly mistress of Kirkross she
would never allow herself to be in the position she had been at James’s
tragic death. Peter had opened her eyes to the dark side of her nature it
was the side she enjoyed most.
The Honeymoon was in the
tanned and very relaxed. The Honeymoon had been a mixture of enjoyment and
work. They had laid out a long term plans for the Estate and an ambitious
expansion plan for the bushiness they owned.
“We only want the best working for us! No hangers on,
or time wasters. I
will continue in the army until I have built up the contacts we will need!
You will build the business up on the format we have agreed!
“Do I have the right to hire and fire”? Angela asked
“Yes accept for Angus! Remember we will have to watch the income for the
first year until we have built our capital base!” Angela laughed
“I taught you that! As for Angus I would never fire him! He taught me so
much!”
Angela opened up an office in
six months they had moved, buying a fashionable building in
expensive but would prove to be one of the best investments they were to
make in the early years. She appointed a young accountant as the financial
controller, David Simon would grow in the job, and his eye for the property
market would make K. R. Development Ltd one of the major players in the
booming property market.
Inter Arms Co. was a small company on the verge of liquidation. It
had
made its reputation just after the war refurbishing army weapons and selling
them to third world countries. It ex-panded and started to manufacture small
arms and battlefield systems. Lack of money and poor management had seen the
company decline to the point where the Bank were about
to call called in a
Receiver. The company had several assets which were undervalued their
fac-tory stood on seventy acres of freehold land not far from Southampton
Their offices in Re-gent Street had hundred and twenty year lease in which
there was a hundred years left.
Angela arrived at the company offices just after ten. She had taken David
Simon with her with instructions not to say anything but just to observe.
David knew better than to query anything Mrs Fraser told him to do! In the
short time he had worked for her he had began to respect her judgement.
The Managing Director and main shareholder was Sidney Pelham he was
overweight, red faced and overbearing, Angela guessed that was because he
spent far too much time at his club drinking and not enough time running the
company. His brother Ralph was total differ-ent he was about twelve years
younger to look at them they could have been father and son. It was there
father who founded the company and had made it very profitable. At his
untimely death
expanded but this was on the advice and guidance of his father’s appointees.
and foolhardy ventures.
“I thought I would be meeting with a man not a women!
The letter was signed
A. Fraser, Managing Director.”
“That is correct I am the Managing Director of K. R. Developments!” Angela
smiled sweetly and crossed her long legs showing
thighs above her stockings. This sent his blood pressure up.
“Well what can I do for you Mrs Fraser?”
“It’s what I can do for you! Mr Pelham! I believe I’m right in saying that
your company has a cash flow problem!”
“I don’t know where you have heard that rubbish! I can assure you that we
have no problems at all!”
“Then the banks have not given you twenty-one days to reduce your
overdraft!” She said sweetly
Sidney Pelham blood pressure went through the roof he splattered and raged
for a good few minutes before his brother intervened.
“You’re remarkable informed Mrs Fraser! What is your proposal?”
“I wish to take you over!”
“What! Are you mad Madam? I have no intention of selling this company to a
chit of a girl”
“Shut up
“Thank you Mr Pelham! She gave him a dazzling smile” Your Company is in
serious trouble the Banks will appoint a Receiver within ten days! They will
sell what assets you have at a knock down price and leave you and your
brother to meet the shortfall! They will call in your personal guarantees!
This would ruin you both!” My Company is prepared to cover the bank loans
and make deal with your creditors. This will save you both from bankruptcy!”
“Ridiculous! You walk in here and think you can take our company over just
like that! You’re out of your mind!”
Angela stood up and said
“I’m sorry I have wasted your time gentleman! I expect I will see you at the
creditors meet-ing!”
“One moment Mrs Fraser! What will you do with the company if you controlled
it?” Ralph asked
“Turn it into the biggest arms exporter in this county!”
For the first time Ralph saw the ice-cold look of determination in her eyes.
“When do you need a decision?”
“Tomorrow Four o clock!”
“That’s short notice! To call a board meeting!”
“You have a full board meeting scheduled for this afternoon! I’m sure
you
can decided then!”
“How can we contact you?”
She handed him a card “ I will be there until six!”
Ralph watched her leave, he was impressed at the information she had and
even more with her.
the banks and women who thought they understood business!
The board meeting was a subdued affair,
not find the money in time for the banks. Ralph had put the proposal to the
board! Several members had also given their personal Guarantees to the
bank
they were only to eager to accept the pro-posal to discuss a buy out with K.
R. Developments!
I think we can push the price up so that we get something out of this!”
Ralph kept silent and picked up the phone it was two o clock.
“Mrs Fraser could we come and see you or would you come to our office the
board have agreed to talk to you!”
Angela explained what the package was; there was a stunned look around the
table as she
Finished speaking.
“You want us all the resign with no benefits!” One member asked
“Yes! Most of you have drawn large salaries when the company could not
afford them! That is my proposal gentleman there is no discussion!”
They all reluctantly agreed! Within two hours Angela had her solicitors
drawing up the agreements. Teams of accountants from PMG were on their way
to the factory and to the head office. They would work around the clock to
produce the information that Angela needed. David was already driving down
to
over.
Angela looked out from the penthouse offices down onto
picked up the phone and dialled a number in
“We have it!” Was all she said!” At that moment she
wished Peter was there
to make love to her across the large desk!
Peter put down the phone they were on their way!
Angela arrived at Inter arms Co just after
offices savour-ing her moment of triumph. She heard the sound of a
typewriter clicking away. An attractive girl was typing what appeared to be
a long report; she did not hear Angela approach
“O! You frighten me! She said breathlessly
“”I’m sorry! You’re working late?”
“Yes my boss has just got back from a sales trip and needs this report for
tomorrow morn-ing!”
“ I expect he has gone home and left you!”
“No! Richard Mason works all hours it’s a pity a few more of them didn’t do
the same!”
“You sound as if you love him! Angela said mischievously
The young lady blushed, “No he is happily married and
his is a lot older
than me. He is a nice person who cares about the company!”
Angela found Richard sitting with his head in his hands. She knocked and
walked in he was surprised
“Hello you must be new!
“Yes Angela Fraser!” She held out a slim hand
“Let me guess you’re a new PA to one of the directors?”
“No!”
“I can’t see you in the typing pool or as a clerk! So who are you? There is
not many staff who work late!”
“Unlike the young lady out there!” Angela replied
“No! Suzy a treasure it a pity she is given the credit she deserves! I’m
afraid they will get rid of her!”
“Why!”
“She is to independent for the typing pool supervisor!
“What do you do
Angela?
“Angela gave him a smile “I have just taken over Inter Arms!”
“Richard looked up thinking she was joking. The look on her face told him
different.
“Your serious! What are you going to do with it”
“Make it the largest arms exporter in
“Do you know anything about Arms sales?”
“No but with you and the right people you will show me how! I hate
celebrating on my own there is a overstocked bar in the directors suite,
will you and Suzy help me!”
Suzy was more than surprised when she was told to stop her work and come up
to the direc-tors suite over the next two hours they told Angela about the
company the good parts and the bad.
"I would like a pen picture on all the sales and administration staff you
deal with their strengths and weaknesses!"
"To night! Richard asked
"Yes tomorrow we have to start to get this company back on the road! You
can
dictate I will type it!"
Richard looked surprised
"I can type Richard!" Angela said
"But not as fast as me!" Suzy said
"Isn't your boy friend waiting to take you out? We will be here very
late"
Richard said
"I would like to help!" Suzy said defiantly
"Thank you Suzy I will use one typewriter for the analysts you type the
report.
It was well past ten when they finished Angela sent Richard home and called
a taxi!
"Where do you live Suzy!"
" South Ken! I share a flat with five other girls!
"Fine the taxi can drop me at my apartment and take you home!"
As the approached Chelsea Angela said you haven't eaten! Would you like
something?"
Suzy was amazed at the apartment it was like something off a film set. They
eat omelettes and drunk wine.
"Do you smoke Suzy"
"Sometimes!"
"Do you have any with you?"
"Yes!" She blushed
Angela realised that Suzy was talking about hash.
"Well don't sit there let have some"
The young women giggled as the slowly got stoned. Suzy was worried what to
tell her boy friend who had bought the hash for a party they were going to!
But the more stoned they got the less she cared
"Thank you for staying tonight!"
Angela leaned across and kissed Suzy on the cheek, Suzy turned her face
and their lips met for a second both of them were embarrassed, and then they
kissed again longer and slower. Suzy laid her head on Angela shoulder and
kissed her neck and caressed her breasts. They kissed again this time their
tongues moved in and out of each other’s mouth. Angela undid the buttons
on
Suzy dress pulled down the straps of her petticoat and caressed her. Suzy
re-sponded and unbuttoned Angela blouse. They soon were stripped down to
their underwear there hands caressing each other’s half-naked bodies. Angela
led Suzy to the bedroom and undressed her; Suzy quickly stripped Angela
leaving only her stocking
Neither of them had made love to another women, so
their lovemaking was
inexperienced, but as the night went on both women were crying with pleasure
as they found ways to stimu-late each other. Angela used the tricks Peter
had taught her and soon had the younger women writhing in pleasure. Suzy was
a quick learner and responded leaving Angela exhausted. They fell asleep in
each other arms.
The following morning both were a little embarrassed until Angela kissed
Suzy and said
"Nothing happen that we should be ashamed of! We were both
stoned!"
"I will be late for work!" Suzy said worried
"I'll get you a taxi go home and change then go in! I will see you this
afternoon!"
Suzy flat mates were intrigued as to where Suzy had spent the night they
did not believe that she had been working and had stayed at the companies
flat. Nether did her boy friend that had been ringing most of the night. He
rang as she was changing
"Terry If you don't believe me that's tough you don't own me and I won't
be
dictated to by you!"
Mrs Peters the typing pool manager gave Suzy a hard time and told her as far
as she was concerned she could go in to the filling department or leave!
By
already at the factory. The managers and supervisors at head office were
already trying to secure their positions. It came as no sur-prise when all
the mangers were called in to the main conference room.
Suzy was surprised when she was told to report to a Mr Davies.
“So your Suzy! I’ve heard good things about you! I
would like you to take
the minutes of the meeting! Can you do that?”
“Yes Sir!”
When Suzy walked into the conference room the first person she met was Mrs
Peters.
“What are you doing here? Get out!” she said
“Miss William’s is here at the request of the Operations Director! I would
be obliged if you were not rude to the staff!” Mrs Peter looked at the tall
grey haired women.
“Your name please?”
“Mrs Peters! I am the typing pool Manager! Who are you?”
“Mrs Sinclare! I am the PA to Mrs Fraser your new owner!”
Mrs Peters sat down and wondered why that girl was sitting at the top table!
Also why Rich-ard Mason was also there.
Richard was also wondering why! When he had arrived that morning Richard
Davies met him
“Richard pleased to met you! I will be the New
Managing Director I would
like you to work closely with me covering sales! I know you’re not in a
manger’s position but if you are half as good as I’m told you will soon will
be! There is a meeting at two can you have the sales forecasts that you’re
working to ready by then!”
“Yes Sir!”
“Call me Richard! I have stolen Suzy from you I believe she is good?”
“I don’t think you will find anyone better here!”
It was to become known as the day of reckoning Angela and Richard fired
all of the people who had lived off the company for the last five years.
Over the next month a complete new management structure was put into place.
There were some surprises Richard Mason was made Sales manager reporting
direct to the MD. Suzy William’s became the Richard Davies
Secretary a position she excelled in.
At the factory there were major changes the
unions were called in for a
meeting and were told that they had an option. Instead of eight different
unions Inter Arms would only deal with one in return the union would have a
member on the board. And there would be a new agreement covering all the
staff! If they did not agree the factory would close down and the land sold!
Much to every one surprise a deal was done. It
was hailed by the Trade
Union conference as a refreshing new start! It was much to the union
surprise that the factory became a showpiece for the trade union on working
conditions and co-operation between workers and manage-ment.
Angela Fraser got the credit for it and people began to take an interest in
her views!
Peter was very impressed when he saw the progress she had made; at a small
restaurant in the
“By the way I had my first lesbian experience. A delightful young lady
called Suzy William’s you must have her! She is so innocent but she learnt
quickly in fact we both were fumbling around like two innocent virgins.
“Pretty!”
“Yes and a hard worker! Very discrete has never approached me unless I
have
spoken to her! She is working for Richard, he tells me she is a little
wonder and will not let her go!
“When I’m next in town invite her to the flat for a dinner party lets see if
she will go for three in a bed!”
Peter had decided that the time had come for him to out to the
East
never enough volunteers his knowl-edge and expertise would help them.
Peter knew that the contacts he would make and the knowledge he would gain
would help him. The twelve months spent there were profitable and exciting.
When he returned he had formatted a plan they would make him a powerful
player in the city.
It was at a small discrete party that set his mind racing, Lord Dalgrey
said it was a pity there was not a club left that allowed it’s
members to
enjoy some of the forbidden fruits. He turned to Peter and said
“It was your Great Grand Father that helped form the Hell Fire Club! It’s a
pity it’s not around to day!”
The remark gave peter an idea he began to plan a new club one that was
selective and con-trolled by him. He a draw up a list of prospective members
and started to recruit. It was not going to be cheap but if it worked it
would help him control a lot of influential people.
Angela was full of idea’s of how the club could prosper financially She
looked at the list of members and began to build a file up on them; what
interested her was there wives and chil-dren.
It was a dark cold February night when the prospective members were invited
to a county club just outside
to the invitation. Sixteen joined the rest declined. Peter was
disappointed
that ten would not join but he had ideas of what would entice them. The
Hell Fire Club had been reformed and it would soon be making it’s
influence
felt.
The Beginning of Hell
Peter Earl of Kinross was soon making his mark in the City. But
was growing
frustrated that he could not expand quickly enough. It was at a meeting
with
the head of a large Merchant Bank that made him realise what a small player
he was.
“What you must realise Lord Peter is that you do not have the liquid assets
available to you, and you do not have the influence to raise capital the
city you need! The inner wheels that run the city belong to an exclusive
club, if you’re not a member or have influence with them you cannot play the
game.”
“How can I join?”
“You can’t you have to be invited and you have not got the wealth or the
power to become a member!”
This incensed Peter if he could not join the club he would create a new one
with his own set of rules. It was Richard Mason who gave Peter the idea.
“Why not use the Hell Fire club! We have members that know all the bankers
and I would suspect know some of their dark secrets. If we cant
do it
legitimately let do it the other way!”
The more Peter thought about it the more it like it. He would use blackmail
and corruption to force the city to accede to his wishes.
Richard Mason sat nervously at the boardroom table he had not got used to
being listened to. When he had out lined his thoughts to David Simons he was
amazed when he was told to get more information and prepare a working
document. With the help of the Financial Direc-tor and some expensive
outside help he was ready to present his idea.
“We need to expand into small arms, as you are all aware at this moment we
manufacture under licence. Because of this the main company
are able to
undercut us whenever a large order comes along. They allow us to pick up the
smaller orders because it is easier for them to sit back and rake in the
commission.
Rawlings Small Arms have developed with Glock the next generation of
automatic pistols and sub-machine guns. They are about to lunch them on the
market! Rumour has it that they will not be licensing any other manufacture
to produce these weapons.
If this is the case we will have only the current range to sell! I have
studied the current mar-ket and believe that we will lose sixty percent of
our sales within two years! I have looked at what other options we have,
there are very few. Unless we take over Rawlings! The only problem is we
could not afford to do this. They are six times larger than we are and have
a healthy liquid reserves, however there may be a
chink in their armour! I
would like Hugh Thomas to explain.
Hugh Thomas had been recruited from a large computer manufacturer where he
had been the financial controller. He was only twenty-three but was already
a high flyer. It had taken a very good offer and some outrageous flirting by
Lady Angela to prize him away.
When he stood up you knew he was an athlete. He was six-foot six and carried
no fat. He played rugby for London Welsh and had already played for
“Rawling Small Arms would be a perfect match with us and what more I think
they’re ripe for take-over!”
“Why” Lord Peter asked
“Their assets are grossly under valued, they own several companies that do
not fit in with their core business. But these companies are all profit
makers. My plan would be to start buy-ing their shares through nominees
until we had enough to make a dawn raid.”
Where would we find the cash to buy the shares? You know we do not have the
capital!”
“We could borrow against their undervalued assets and sell their
companies
that do not fit in to our profile once we have taken over”
“No bank would loan money in that way it is not legal!”
“There is one in
want personal
Guarantees from you Lord Peter.”
There was a stony silence around the table; Richard and Hugh felt the sweat
run down their backs.
“I take it you have all the facts and figures worked out and how much I
stand to lose if this went wrong!
“Yes Sir! You would lose everything including your wife and dog! The bank
would want both of them as apart of the guarantee!”
“Well they can have Lady Angela but I’ll be buggered if they can have
Trojan” Everybody laughed.
“This is the most ardatious plan I have ever heard! It is illegal bordering
on lunacy and has no logic behind it!”
Simon and David hearts fell, they could both see their
credibility fading
fast. Lord Peter con-tinued
“That’s is why I think it is a brilliant! Lets look at what you have got!”
They all worked through the night, at
breakfast was ordered from a local hotel. At
back to the boardroom.
“ I think we can do it! It will take a lot of nerve and hard work but I know
I have the team to do it!
Six weeks later the Merchant Bank; Morgan Brothers announced to a totally
bemused city that Inter Arms Co had made a take over bid For Rawlings Small
Arms. The laughter could be heard in
first shot of the grouse season.
The board of Rawlings was helpless with laughter when they heard of the
take-over bid. Their chairman said whipping the tears from his eyes
“This is the equivalent of your local chemist tying to take over Boots!”
There was one voice of caution from one member of the board “Why are they
doing it? There must be a reason”
A week later an incredulous board heard from the chairman that Inter Arms
held thirty-one percent of their shares.
“This is ridiculous where have they found the money and who has been selling
our shares!”
Simon plan of buying shares through third parties and nominees had worked.
By the time they had announced the take-over bid they had already bought
twenty-five percent.
The battle was on. Rawlings demanded to know what price Inter Arms were
offering. Mor-gan Brothers announced an offer of two pounds twenty per
share. This valued Rawlings at one hundred and ninety-five million. Rawling
shares had started at one pound seventy-five they rose quickly to two pound
twenty.
On August the twenty-third Morgan Brothers announced their clients held
forty-nine percent of Rawlings shares, and asked for a meeting with Rawlings
board to discuss a formal take over.
The Chairman told Morgan Brothers to get lost; Inter Arms would never get
controlling in-terest. The following morning The Weiss Bank of
the four- percent shares they had bought to Inter Arms; completing the take
over. Joseph Weiss congratulated his fellow directors on their foresight in
backing Inter Arms. Not only had they made a large profit from the deal they
had gained a valuable customer.
The city was stunned; it could not believe what had happened, there were
many people who queried how Inter Arms would pay for the remaining shares.
The Rawlings board met for the last time, the looks of despair on their
faces told the story of their failure. A shell-shocked chairman stood up and
announced that Inter Arms had com-pleted the transaction and paid for the
rest of the shares. Lord Peter waited in a side room with his team. He
looked cool and unconcern, but inside he felt as if he had scaled Everest.
He gave Simon and David a smile of triumph, this was their success and they
would be well rewarded for it.
The reorganisation of Rawlings was quick and efficient. Three companies were
sold and the remaining assets re-valued. The Weiss bank was repaid and a
large funding package was put in place.
City analysts predicted that Inter Arms would sell off everything but the
core business. They were wrong. Lord Peter realised that the Rawlins group
was highly profitable and it would be foolish to break it up. Angela and her
team were quick to reorganise the new group. She cut out all the dead wood
and recruited new staff.
The new company would be called Rawlings Inter Arms. It would be a wholly
own com-pany of K.R. Developments. Richard Davies became the Managing
Director, Hugh Thomas was the new Group Financial Director and appointed to
the board of K.R. Developments.
Richard Mason became the Group sales Director, when he was told he thought
Lord Peter was joking. It would be one of the major appointments Lord Peter
was to make; Richard Ma-son would become one of the world’s great arms
salesmen.
Lady Angela was soon meeting the board of Glock and ensuring that the
co-operation be-tween the two companies would continue. If the board of
Glock thought they had an easy task dealing with a woman they were wrong.
Within three months of the take over Rawlings Inter Arms owned a quarter of
Glock quoted shares.
The city began to take notice of Lord Peter, but they mistrusted him and
would not offer him any support or viable finance. This did not worry Peter
with the Weiss bank more than happy to support him he had no need for the
city. Lord Peter was not a fool he knew the time would come where he would
need bigger banks than Joseph Weiss, so he began to plan his next move.
The Kirkross estate and farms were booming. The new estate manager under
Angela guid-ance had enlarged the holdings; three new farms in Wiltshire,
Mid-Wales and
built and quickly moved into profit. With the help off EEC
farming subs.
The farm became self-surfactant and began to turn in good prof-its.
The House Party
GILLIAN LE GRAND
For many people the so called upper classes
are a complete mystery, The tabloid
press and the gossip columnists print snippets of information but they have no
idea of what goes on behind the close doors of those large country houses.
When we talk about the upper classes we must
decide who they are? To start with their
wealth and position goes back many generations they accept their wealth and
life style with an arrogance that is second to none.
If there is any scandal, the close ranks that
would give credit to any secret society.
For example the Lord Lucan case, the press or the police could not break
the veil of silence that protected him.
There have been many other cases that have not reached the ears of the
public.
This is one story that I hope you find
interesting
My name is Lady Gillian Le Grand the only
daughter of Lord Oxbury, I am
twenty-eight years old married to Charles Le Grand the eldest son of Lord
William Le Grand.
Charles works at the Le Grand &
Morgan, the family’s Merchant Bank. His expertise is in E.Commerce His father has
promised that if he can bring in good new business over the next two years he will be offered a place on the
board. But if he doesn’t the place will be offered to someone else.
I
had just returned from our villa at Juan-Les Pins, Charles had managed to join
me for a week. It had been idyllic no thought of work just swimming and sun
bathing. We had returned early because we had been invited to Lord kirkross's Estate for the
start of the Grouse shooting.
It was our first invitation, Charles had not
stopped talking about all summer . The guest list was always very impressive,
it was considered to be one of the most prestigious invitation of the
season. It was very important for Charles and me to make
an impact; and for Charles to be accepted in to the so called club.
If I had any idea of what was going to
happen to me during that fateful weekend I would have never have gone and my life
would not have changed is such a dramatic fashion.
I will begin my story on the morning of
August the 10th I have just had a shower when Charles walked in.
'Are you nearly ready?' He asked.
'I'll just finish dressing and I’ll be
down!'
We
had decided to drive and stop at a hotel near
It took us about 2 hours to reach Lord Peter
Estate, Both of us were impressed
Peter came out to greet us.
'Glad you made it Charles! Good journey?'
'Yes
quicker than I expected!
As I got out of the car my skirt rode up over
my thighs showing the tops of my stockings and some bare thigh. Lord Peter
smile at my obvious embarrassment. I
quickly pulled my skirt down and smiled back at him. It was not the most dignified
way to arrive.
'Freshen up! And come down for a drink,
everyone else has arrived' a servant
took our cases to our room. It was large with a bath room on suite
Cocktails
were served in a large oak panelled room, deep sofa, and high backed wing
chairs allowed us to sit in comfort. We were both a little nervous even though
we had a attended many such gatherings It was because we both knew that this
would be the ideal opportunity for Charles to persuade some of the guests to
use the Bank services.
Dinner turned into a disaster! Charles had
far too much to drink; he began to slur his words I had to take him up to bed. The men as were
custom were retired with their Port and
cigars. I undressed Charles and laid him
on the bed. As I was leaving our room I sensed someone behind me! A pair of
arms slipped around my waist.
'You
are an incredible beautiful women Lady Le Grand! What a pity you're married to
such a oaf!'
As
I tried to turn and face the person behind me he cupped my breasts and kissed
my neck. He whispered into my ear.
'Nice firm breasts!'
I
tried to move away but he was far too strong, he caressed my breasts
'Don’t
go yet! No one will miss you for a couple of hours, we can get to know each
other a little better!' His fingers teased my nipples through the fine silk of
my dress, I could feel them swelling
'Please don't,' I said.
'Why not? This is what these gathering are
all about ' He said.
He continued to roll my nipples between his
thumb and finger. I felt my nipples
harden he pushed his groin in to my bottom and held me tightly.
' Do you like it?' He said.
' Would you please let me go or I’ll scream!
Paul assaulting Lady
Gillian
He pushed me against the banisters and pulled
my dress up to my waist
'Very nice! I do like it when women wear
stockings! There so much more sexy than tights don’t you agree Gillian! I can
call you Gillian?'
I felt his hand move across my silk covered
bottom and around to my crutch
'Are you coming down Gill?' A voice said
Lady Angela was coming up the stairs towards
us. What would she say if she saw me so dishevelled?
'Yes'
I called out breathlessly
'What a shame! There will be another time
Gillian!' The voice said
'I'm coming!' I called
'No
yet Gill but you will be soon!' he was stroking the mound between my legs there
was nothing I could do to stop him.
'Please
stop'
'As
you asked so nicely Gill I will'
I turned around Paul Le Page standing behind
me. We had met for the first time that afternoon
'What do you think you are doing?'
'Now what do you think?' He replied
'How dare you!' He laughed.
'I really would like to fuck you Gillian! You
have a lovely body! It appears to be wasted on Charles! Why don’t we meet later
and I will show you what a real man can do!
I went red with embarrassment.
'You should be ashamed of yourself! If you ever try anything like that again I
will tell Charles!'
He
laughed and walked away.
When I got down stairs Angela was waiting for
me
'Is everything was all right?
'Yes fine!'
The rest of the evening went by quickly most of the guests had quite a
lot to drink before they decided to retire. There was something about the
atmosphere that put me on edge I could not explain why but I knew it felt evil.
'I think you will be more comfortable if you
slept in the Grant room tonight! You
will not get any rest the state Charles is in' Angela said
'I’ll
be OK I think he is fast asleep! It was the long drive and the cocktails----!'
I said trying to find an excuse for his behaviour.
'Don’t
be silly they all do it! I have given up
counting how many times I have put Peter to bed. I know how restless than can
be when they have had too much to drink. I have told the maid to take your
things to the Grant room, you will be much more comfortable there!'
Everybody agreed so I thanked her for her
consideration. I checked to see if
Charles was all right and then followed the maid over to the West Wing of the
house. The room seem to be a long way
from the other guest but it was very comfortable.
A large four-poster bed dominated the room,
there seemed to be mirrors everywhere. I could see a reflection of myself
whereever I was in the room, it was quite unnerving.
The maid had laid out my pale pink Janet Rega
night dress on the bed and turned the bed down.
Is
there anything else I can do Madam? She asked in a soft highland accent
'No,
thank you very much!'
I
was about to undress when the door opened and in walked Paul Lepage.
'What do you want!'? I startled by his
appearance
'I have come to say good night Gillian' He
said
'Get out and leave me alone'
'Don’t
be silly! I can’t let a pretty women sleep on her own!'
He walked towards me and grabbed me around
the waist.
'We have some unfinished business Gillian'
I was about to scream when his hand went
across my mouth.
'We do not want to wake the rest of the house
do we? Anyway I doubt If anyone would
hear you; we are total alone in this wing! Why don’t we have a few drinks and
relax
I tried to pull away but he just held me
tighter.
'I'm glad you have some fight in you Gillian!
It will make the night more interesting!'
'Get out you perverted bastard!' I slapped
him hard across the face
'You
will pay for that Lady Le Grand! Women do not raise there hands to their
masters!'
He slapped me hard across the face sending
me spinning across the room. I fell heavly on to the carpeted floor.
'You bastard that hurt!'
He
pulled me to my feet and threw me on to the bed
'What do you want?' I asked.
'I want to fuck you! I told you earlier so
why don’t you accept it and enjoy yourself! I can ensure you I will satisfy you
in ways Charles would never dream of!'
'I'm a married woman Paul! I don’t sleep with every man that
propositions me. Even if I wasn't
married you would be the last person I would want to sleep with!'
'As
you don’t know me I find that hard to believe. Paul replied
'I know that you have just got married! What
about your wife!'
'Why are you faithful to that oaf
Charles? He is a prat! I am going to
fuck you Gillian and what makes it so exciting is knowing that you don't want
to fucked by me!'
'Why don't you leave me alone I have made it
plain I don’t like you so go away'
'I
want you Gill and I’m going to have you!'
'You wouldn’t dare it would be rape and that
is a police matter!'
He
slapped me again! This time it made my head sing with pain. I could see that he
was enjoying hitting me.
'Stop
it cried
He
slapped me twice more
'All
you have to do is get on your knees and beg me to stop!'
I fell to my knees I did not want him to hit
me again my head was spinning.
'Crawl over to me Gillian and beg me!'
My pride gone I crawled towards him.
'Kiss my shoe's!
'No
I tried to get up!'
He
grabbed my hair and twisted it
'I
think you will Gillian! Your like an unbroken filly you need breaking in and
I’m just the man to do it!'
He
pulled my hair right back so that he could look right into my eyes! I could see
madness in his eyes and for the first time I was frighten. I lowered my eyes
and said
'I’ll
do as you ask'
My
Lips brushed the shiny toe caps of his shoes
'Good!
Your learning! Now lick them'
I slowly licked the toe caps
'Stand up Gill! And take your dress off!'
'No I will not! This has gone far enough I'm
going to see Lord Peter'
I run towards the door, before I could get
there he grabbed me and pulled me down on to a chair.
'You don't seem to have learnt! As you won’t obey me you will have to be
punished just like I would a horse.
He dragged me across his knees and pulled my
dress up around my waist. I tried to escape but he held me down and stroked my
bottom.
'Nice
and firm I wager that this little rump has never been chastised'
'Crack!
Crack!
'AHHHHHHHHHHHH!
AHHHHHHHHHHHH!'
'Stop please stop!'
. 'OUCH! No! OUCH !Please! AAAAAAAAAAAAH!'
His hand came down harder each time.
'I think this will be better!'
He showed me my wooden hair brush! Then he used it to devastating effect it came down with a crack on my lace covered
bottom. Six times it landed! I let out a
long scream my whole body shuddered with pain, my bottom felt it was on fire.
'NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! AAAAAAAAAAAH!
PLEA----------SE! No more!'
Paul reached for my flimsy silk night dress
and stuffed it in to my mouth. The brush fell again and again each time I let
out a muffled scream! Finally he let me
slide to the floor.
I lay there sobbing.
'Get up Gillian! You have six more to come! Back over my knee darling I am enjoying
this!'
NO more!
Please No more! I beg you! I will
do anything you ask'
'Anything?'
I knelt there begging him I could take no
more .
'Stand up'
I painfully got to my feet.
'Take your dress off!' He ordered.
Slowly I unzipped my dress letting it slide
to the floor. I stood there waiting for his next instructions
Peter looked at the delightful sight in front
of him, Lady Gillian Le Grand was one of
societies most attractive women, she was for ever being photographed at society
balls and dinners. Now she was standing head bowed with only her black lacy
underwear on. A narrow suspender belt held up her black lace top stockings. Her
lacy bra pushed out her firm breasts
'Put your hands behind your head and look up'
He looked me up and down as if was a horse
he was about to buy
'Why are you blushing?'
'Please I beg you let me go I won’t say
anything!'
'No Gill! I waited a long time for this! I
always thought how arrogant and proud you looked. I have decided that you
needed a lesson in humility. I am going to enjoy fucking you, and if you are a good girl I may let you suck
my cock!'
'Nooooooooo!
You can’t!'
I let out a cry of despair.
'Hello! can anyone join the party?'
Peter Earl of Kirkross stood at the door; in
his hand was a bottle of Brandy and three glass's.
'Thank God you have come! He is going to rape
me!' I cried
I started to run over to him.
'Where do you think you are going young
lady? Paul did not say you could move!
Get back and resume the delightful pose you were in'
I could not believe what I was hearing.
'At once!' He said
'Peter!'
'Back
to your position young lady!'
I went back and stood by the bed I was trembling
all over
'Put your hands behind your head and pull
back your elbows so we can see your tits sticking out' Peter commanded.
'Sorry I’m late Paul! I took a fancy to
watching one of the other ladies undress. This little filly is a bit of a tool
teaser! flashed a lot of thigh at me getting out of her car this afternoon! Saw
me looking and gave me a big smile'
'She has certainly got a lovely figure!
That's
why I invited her and her stupid husband,
he thought it was him that we wanted here
Paul turned towards me.
'Take your bra off lets see your tits!'
I started to refuse but Paul had reached for
the hair brush. I could not take an another beating. I unclipped my bra and slowly took it
off! not realising that by doing it
slowly it was giving them more pleasure. I held it in front of me trying to
hide my breasts.
'Let go of your bra and take your knickers
off!' Peter said.
I let my bra fall and slowly pulled my
knickers down keeping my hands in front of me to cover myself.
'Hands behind your head! you know the pose'
The
conversation they were having had stunned me! I could not believe that they had
got me up here to rape me
I stood there naked but for my suspenders and
stockings. I could see in the mirrors
that I had gone bright red. The two men inspected me as if I was a slave
waiting to be sold.
'Very nice, great tits' Peter pinched my nipples making me cry out in
pain.
'Bend over and touch you toes and keep your
legs apart!' Paul ordered.
'OOOOOOOOOOOH!'
He pushed two of his fingers in to my vagina
and began stroking my clitoris.
'I bet you like that?' He said.
'Nooooooooo!
Please stop'
'Been giving her a spanking Paul?'
'Yes I had to bring her in to line'
Paul pulled his fingers out.
'Stand up! and suck my fingers!'
I shook my head. Only seconds ago they had been inside me I
could not do it. He grabbed my nipples and squeezed
'AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!'
I let out a scream of pain, I open my mouth to
let his fingers enter. I then sucked as hard as I could tasting my own juices.
'On your knees Lady Gillian'
I sank to my knees totally humiliated. I knelt before them like a slave before her
masters. I looked up to see both of them had their penis's in their hands.
'Kiss them!' Peter said
'Please don't make me! This is wrong!'
No
Gillian this is right you will learn that Women are her to serve! Not to prance
around thinking they are equal to men!
Paul grabbed my hair and pulled my face
towards their swollen penis's.
'Do it or else'
My lips brushed against the rampant cock
'Lick each one in turn, think of them as lollipops'
My tongues run up and down each of them I
tried to pretend it was not happening.
'That is enough pleasure for you! Now you can
give us some real enjoyment.' Peter said.
Paul lay on the bed his back against the
carved headboard.
'There have been a few virgins fucked in this
bed, 'Paul said
'Gill may not be a virgin but I guarantee
she'll not have been fucked as well as we are going to' Peter replied.
'Get on the bed and kneel between Paul's legs
and stick your bottom in the air keeping your legs apart'
My face was inches from Paul's penis.
'Ever sucked a cock Gill?'
'No!'
'Well you will certainly suck some
tonight! Start licking and then slowly
draw it into your mouth then suck
gently! You will gradually start to enjoy it! Even if you don’t I will
I kept my mouth tightly closed there was no
way they could force me to do a disgusting act like that. Peter brought the
hair brush down on to my bottom with such force it knocked the breath out of
me.
'AAAAAAHHHhhhhhh! Nooooooo please'
Paul held my head and shoulders while Peter
spanked me six or seven times with the brush. The pain radiated though my body
'Now open your mouth Gillian and suck'
I opened my mouth as wide as I could. Paul's penis seemed huge much bigger than
Charlie’s, he pushed it deep into my mouth.
'Use your tongue and suck' he ordered.
My mouth moved up and down, I could taste his
sweat, my jaw ached and I wanted to be sick. I could feel Peter's fingers
stroking my clitoris.
'Just preparing you for my cock darling' he
said
Paul penis was swelling in my mouth and I
started to gag.
'If your teeth scratch me I will horse whip
you, move your mouth up and down faster!'
Peter forced his penis into me and gave a
snort
'AHHHHHHHHH!'
'God she's tight I don't think Charles ever
fucks her!'
He grabbed hold of my hips and drew himself
into me. My bottom hurt even more with
Peter ramming himself against me. I felt his penis fill my vagina then he
started to fuck me The two of them kept going for ages before Paul let out a
groan of pleasure and filled my mouth with his semen.
'Swallow the lot Gill that was not bad for a
beginner,'
I
swallowed hard but as fast as I did he filled my mouth with more of his hot
spunk
'Enjoying yourself Gillian?' Peter asked.
The steady rhythm of his cock was making me respond.
'She loves it Peter you should see her face'
'I don't! I hate it!' I cried
Peter turned my head so that I could see
myself in one of the many mirrors, I could see Peter fucking me from the rear,
my face was flushed and my eyes were unnaturally bright
'O dear God somebody help me'
At that moment the first of the many orgasms
swept through me.
'Nooooooo'
NOOOOOOOO! O God No' I whimpered.
Peter kept it up until I had one more.
'Here it comes!' He screamed.
He spurted wave after wave of semen in to me.
He then pulled his limp penis out of me and wiped it over my sore bottom.
'Not a bad fuck you will get better the more
you have, Now get your mouth around my
cock and clean me up!'
While I was performing this disgusting task
they lay there drinking brandy and planning tomorrow grouse shoot.
'May I go to the bath room?' I asked
'Leave the door open'
I had a shower and put my white satin
dressing gown.
'Who told you to put that on?' Paul asked.
'No one'
'Take it off Gillian we like you naked!'
'Why are doing this to me I have done
nothing to any of you?'
I let the gown slide to the floor.
'Go and put some White stockings and
suspenders on It will turn me on! I saw you were wearing some at Lady
Rothchilds Ball as you danced your dress came up nicely to show of your lovely
legs.
'I
don't have any here! They are in my room'
'Go and get them!'
I reached for my gown.
'What do you want that for?'
'My room is on the other side of the house'
'So!'
'But I am naked'
'You go as you are'
'But someone might see me'
'All the better! I can think of quite a few of my guests who
would love to see Lady Gillian Le Grand stark naked! Peter said.
'And to fuck her' Paul replied.
The humiliation went on and on! They escorted
me down the long corridor that led to the main house. I was praying that
everybody would be asleep. What would I say if we met anybody I was naked and so
were they? I realised how remote the West Wing was, it seemed along way to my room. I was thinking would there be a chance to get
away from my tormentors! As If to read my mind Peter said
'Don't even think of trying anything Gillian
if you do we will claim you have been entertaining us, and that won’t do your
reputation any good'
We reached the main house and got to my room
without any mishaps. Charles was dead to
the world snoring deeply
'What
a pig ! Peter said
They watched me put on a set of white lace
underwear; when Peter said----
'Put on some high heel shoes Gillian'
As we reached the corridor that led to the
West Wing, Cameron the butler appeared,
I thought I was going to die of shame
'Good evening sir'
'Evening Cameron what do you think of Lady
Gillian outfit?'
'Very revelling sir'
His eye's total undressed me as I tried to
cover myself.
'Put your hands behind your head Gill let
Cameron have a good look at you'
'Please Don't make me!'
Peter slapped my sore bottom my hands flew to
the back of my head.
'Pull back your elbows we want Cameron to see
what a nice pair of tits you have got'
My face had turned to crimson my breasts were
sticking out like two ripe melons.
'What do you think Cameron?' Paul asked.
'Very nice sir!'
'Have a feel' Peter said.
He pulled down the cups of my bra and grasped hold of both my breasts twisting and
pulling my nipples.
I gasped with pain.
'How dare you'
I tried to slap him around the face but he
just squeezed harder
'You need to be taught some manners madam'
He slipped his hand down the front of my
panties and pushed two fingers inside of me pushing upwards forcing me onto my
toes, tears flowed down my cheeks the pain was unbearable.
'Apologise madam!'
'I so am sorry' I whimpered afraid to make
any noise
He pulled his fingers out.
'Suck them nice and clean'
I sucked hard on them while his other hand
played with my nipples
'If you are a good girl Gill I will let
Cameron fuck you he enjoys fucking title women don’t you Cameron !'
I started to cry! This was a nightmare they
took me back to the Grant room. Cameron followed.
'Goodnight sir, and Madam enjoy your
fuck.' They took me back to my
room.
'Onto the bed Gillian and spread your legs
you will enjoy this'
I
lay there like a virgin waiting to be sacrificed he pushed his penis hard into
me I thought it was going to split me in two it felt huge
'Please Paul it's to big I can't take it'
'You will darling, God you were right Peter!
she is tight! just like a virgin'.
'Has Charles got a tiny cock Gillian?'
'Why must you keep humiliating me?'
'Answer my question' he said twisting my
nipple.
'Yes! It is not as big as yours'
'So you like our cocks' he asked squeezing
harder.
'Yes! Yes! please stop hurting me'
'Tell us how much you like our cocks fucking
you lady Gillian!'
'I love you fucking me please stop hurting
me! I will do anything you ask'
Paul was fucking me faster and faster I felt
my body responding to him.
'Please------- don't stop please-------.'
I lost control of my body I moved in unison
with him thrusting my hips towards his thick penis.
'You are enjoying it, I believe you like to
be treated like a whore
'No---'
Tears of shame poured down my face he knew he
had broken me.
'Here it comes! Gill enjoy it!'
'OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH! Ye-----------s OOOOOOOOOOOH My orgasm came
just before his. He filled me with his
semen and then slowly pulled his penis out of me and waved it in my face.
'As you like it so much you can suck it'
I
did not want to be hurt again so I let his penis fill my mouth I sucked and
licked it as if my life depended on it.
'Like the taste Gill? you better get used to
it there a lot more to come!'
I lay there exhausted both of them were
squeezing and sucking my breasts my nipples were sore from the harsh treatment
they were receiving.
'You can thank us for giving you the best
fucking you have ever had' Peter said
I was to frighten not to do as the asked.
'Thank you for fucking me'
'And what else' Paul asked.
'And for letting me suck your cocks' I
whispered.
'Tomorrow We will let you see the video we
have taken! We have the whole night on
tape!' Paul said
'You can't have? No! Please tell me it’d not
true'
They left the room laughing I lay on the bed
sobbing how could this be happening to me? I am happily married and before
tonight I had sex with only two men one of those was Charles, but now two men had used me as if I was a common
prostitute. A butler had indecently assaulted me.
Who could I tell? Who would believe me? I had
a hot bath and tried to wash the shame away. I was so exhausted but sleep would
not come, I lay there thinking of all the appalling things I had been forced to
do and cried myself to sleep
I woke to find the light filtering through a
crack in the heavy velvet curtains. Where was I? I lay there for a minute then
it came back to me.
Lord Peter and Paul Lepage had raped me. Had
they planned to do it? I must get away from this house. I can't tell Charles!
Peter would say I encouraged them
I got out of bed and looked round the room my
black silk dress lay on floor where I had dropped it when Paul had made me
strip, my black lacy underwear lay tossed in a corner. I picked them up
remembering the humiliating walk I had made through the house I shuddered at
the memories of my shame and humiliation.
When I got back to my room Charles had gone
then I remembered it was the twelfth Of August, the start of the grouse
shooting season. They would have been up early. I showered dressed and went down for breakfast.
'Hello sleepy head, the men left hours ago,
come and have some breakfast'
Sue Davies is one of my oldest friends we were
at school and university together, her husband Richard owns one of the largest
arms' companies in England and was an old friend of Charles.
'You are late this morning I thought you
would have been up to see the start of the shoot?.'
'I overslept'
'Are you all right Gill you look a little
under the weather.'
'I am OK, is there any coffee?'
'Yes'
We sat in silence as I drank my coffee. Sue was the type of woman men dream about a
five foot eight, blonde with a figure most women would kill for.
'Lets go for a walk it will clear your head'
Sue suggested
'There is nothing wrong with my head' I
snapped.
I then burst into tears.
'I am sorry Sue I did not mean to be
rude'
'Come on lets go you can tell me what's
wrong!'
We walked for miles, Sue's chatter cheered me
up but I could not tell her about last night If I had, it might have saved both
of us from the terrible ordeal that befell us.
'Are you sure I can't help'
'No I will be all right just the blues' I
replied.
As we reached the house the men had just
arrived back the were all in high spirits, the shoot had been a great success.
'I must reward the game keepers this has been
the best shoot for years!' Lord Peter said.
He caught sight of Sue and me and said
'I know what I can give them!'
'What would that be?' ask Robert Kline
'Now that would be telling'
'Good afternoon ladies'
Charles came up and put his arm around me.
'Sorry about last night darling a little two
much brandy, Paul told me he and Peter had looked after you that was kind of
them. I hope you thanked them, Did you
sleep well?'
'Charles------!'
I was just about to tell him the whole story
when Peter came up to us.
'Have you told her yet Charles?'
'No!-----Darling Peter has invited us to stay for the week he
is thinking of letting our Bank handle his accounts, the extra days will give
me time to convince him what a good service we can offer.
I went white.
'Charles!'
Peter put his arm around me and Charles moved
away to talk to Sue.
'There is no escape Gillian, If you tell
anyone no one would believe you.'
I think I will let you give a repeat
performance tonight this time we will make it more interesting'
He squeezed my bottom and I winced it was
still very sore.
I
know you enjoyed it! You can see for yourself on the video I was surprise at
how many time you came!' I will see you
later' he said
The party that followed the shoot is always
boisterous I saw Charles talking to Paul Lepage, as I started towards him Lady
Ann called to me.
'Gillian!
Come and meet Baron Karl Wolf, Karl let me introduce you to Lady Gillian
Le Grand'
'Madam!
A tall well-built German with short cropped
grey hair clicked his heels and nodded at me his cold blue eyes looked me up
and down. There was something evil about
him and although he was smiling his eyes made me shiver.
'My wife the Baroness Helga!'
A tall striking woman with jet black glossy
hair smiled at me! She wore soft black
leather trousers tucked into the top of her high heel leather boots.
'Karl and Helga are staying' Ann informed me.
'We will meet a dinner'
As I started to look for Charles I felt
someone hands pat my bottom I turned around to see the mocking smile of
Cameron.
'Is there anything you would like
Madam?'
'No! go away you bastard' His handed rested
there and he look hard at me and said
'One
day Lady Le Grand you will on your knees begging me to be nice!'
I forced my way through the crowd and went to
my room Charles came up a lot later and was slightly drunk.
'Darling'
I turned away from him.
'Charles! I want to go home now!'
'What! What hells name is wrong with you! You
have been sulking all day! You couldn’t even get up and see me off this
morning! You were the only wife not there!'
'
' That's unfair it was you got drunk last night and left me
on my own! I don’t want to stay here !'
'Why!
'I don’t like it here'
'Have you gone mad or something! What’s the
hell is wrong that you?'
'I am very unhappy please lets go home'
'I think you are trying to ruin the biggest
opportunity of my life'
'That's not true!'
'You give me one good reason why we should
leave'
'Paul made a pass at me last night if you
must know'
'Is that all, God your pathetic. I bet you
flirted with him! Most woman would be pleased if he even looked at them he is
harmless and a good friend! . Grow up woman! we are staying!'
' You have only just met Paul you know nothing
about him! I stared to cry.
'I know that with his help I will be invited
to join the club; so don’t screw this up for me! Hurry up and get ready, dinner will be served
early to night to allow the other guests to get away'
'I had no option but to stay, I could not
tell him the truth in the mood he was in.
I put on a white satin Basque with matching briefs. I had carefully
chosen to wear a silvery blue satin dress it was cut low at the back I was hoping it would impress Charles and he
would stop being angry with me. But I wish after last night that I had something
less revealing.
Charles did not speak to me all through
dinner, every time his glasses become empty Cameron was there to fill it.
'Don't you think you have had enough darling'
'When I want your advice on how much I can
drink I will ask, until then shut up!'
'Some more brandy sir'
Cameron filled his glass to the top and gave
me a little smile of triumph. I look across the table at Paul and he gave me a
knowing smile.
Charles continued drinking until he was all
most unconscious Cameron made sure his glass was always topped up. Finally
charles he slumped foreword.
'I am sorry I will take him up to bed he will
sleep it of'
'Cameron
will help you! He is used to carrying our guests who drink to much'
Cameron picked Charles up and took him to our
room he tossed him on to the bed.
' Drunken pig He will not wake until midday'
'How dare you call my husband names'
He turned and grabbed hold of my breasts.
'Enjoy yourself last night my Lady? Were the cocks big enough to satisfy you?'
I slapped him hard across the face and rushed
out of the room.
'You will pay dearly for that' he called
after me.
Most of the guests had departed leaving four
couples Lord Peter and his wife Ann, Richard and Sue Davies, Paul and Diana
Lepage, Karl and Helga Wolf.
I was now very frighten Who could I turn to?
I sat beside Sue and Richard I felt safe with them.
'I think an early night is on' Peter said.
Sue kissed me good night
'Richard will take you up to your room
Cameron has put your things back in the Grant room it looks as if Charles is
well gone' Lady Ann said
'No--- I will sleep with Charles to night'
'Don't be silly you slept well there last
night I saw you this morning remember'
Richard took me by my arm and led me down the
hall. At least I felt safe with him
'This is not the way to my room!'
He pushed me in to a darkened room and shuts
the door, the lights came on and there was Peter and Paul.
'Entertainment time' Peter said.
They grabbed hold of me and tied my wrists
behind me, my elbows were pulled together and roped tightly this forced my
breasts to stick out I started to scream but they forced a small rubber ball
into my mouth and tied it into position.
'Thanks Richard I thought for one moment she
was going to escape!' Peter said.
'No problem! My silly little wife has no idea
what we get up to'
'I think it's time we put her to some
use' Lord Peter remarked.
'In what way'
'There is a lot of us who would like to fuck
her and see her used in one of our games. Do you have any objection to that!'
'No! in fact it would be entertaining! She
would soon lose her inhibition after a few session at the club. When do you want her?'
'Well an idea crossed my mind this afternoon
when I saw her and Gillian together'
'What was that?'
'I need to reward the keepers for the shoot,
so I thought it would be entreating to give them the Gillian and Ann!'
'How?' Asked Paul.
'We could take them out to High Ridge
Wood, let them go and the keepers could
hunt them and when they have caught them!
Well-------can you imagine what those uncouth yobs would do with two
beautiful sophisticated women knowing they have all the time in the world and
no come backs!'
'God that's brilliant! I would like to
see Susan gang banged by that lot! It
would really turn me on'
'What about Diana Paul! Shall we give her to
the wolves?' Peter asked
'Not yet I think Helga has plans for
her!. Are we going to have the pleasure
of fucking Susan before the hunt?
'Do you want to?' Richard asked.
'There are things I want to do to her that
would amuse you! Paul replied.
'I will watch with interest'
They sat at they far end of the room drinking
and talking I could not hear what was being said but I knew it was not going to
be good for me. I was shocked that Richard had help them he was a friend.
'Time for the film show and the star is here
to enjoy it' Peter said
The door open and in walk Karl and Helga.
'Sorry we are late'
They
release me from the chair
'Come and sit beside me' Helga ordered.
The video brought back all the horrific
memories of last night! I sat there blushing at the comment they were making
Helga was kissing my neck and whispering
about the things she was going to do to me! Her hands played with my breasts
squeezing my nipples through the thin satin of my dress.
'You had a lot of fun last night' I have some
catching up you do' Richard Said.
When the video had finished they all clapped.
'Great performance Gillian'
'There a good few of our friends who will pay
a lot of money to own a copy, and to see Gillian being fucked' Peter said.
'What will The Duke of Sarne do when he sees
her sucking your cock?' Paul asked.
'He has always lusted after her ever since
the wind blew her dress up at Ascot and showed her wearing suspenders. Do you know he got the Sun to send him a
enlargement of that photo.'
'What would he pay to fuck her?' Helga
asked.
'We will send him a copy and then ask him'
They took me up stairs to the Grant room, on
the way up Cameron met us.
'Everything ready sir' he said to Peter.
When we reached the room what I saw left me
in a state of shock.. Susan had been
tied with her arms above her head her skirt had been pulled up to her waist so
that her legs could be stretched out as far apart as possible exposing her pale
pink suspenders and panties.
Her mouth was obscenely kept open by a penis
shaped gag, her lips were stretched over
its bulbous head, there was a look of sheer horror on her face as her mind
struggled to comprehend what was happening to her.
When she saw us enter her eyes open in fear.
'Now that is a pretty sight' Karl said.
They gathered around her to inspect the way
she had been bound.
'Cameron certainly has away with ropes, do you
think he had some fun with her before he left?' Richard asked.
'He would have been silly not to have done'
Karl replied.
Susan look pleadingly at her husband not
believing he would not help her. Paul placed his hand between her legs and
gently stroked the prominent mound between her thighs.
Susan struggled to escape his exploring
fingers, begging her husband with her eyes.
I stood there watching my best friend's world
disintegrate, tears began to stream down her face as she realised no one would
help her.
Karl unbuttons Susan's blouse pulling it open
so they could all see her well-filled bra. He slowly ripped the delicate lace
to reveal her exquisite breasts, the dark pink nipples stood out proudly.
A low whistle of appreciation came from
Peter.
'Well Richard your lovely wife has certainly
got a nice pair of tits'
He run the tip of his tongue over her
nipples, and then drew one of them into his mouth and gently sucked it.
Karl pulled Susan skirt off and stood back to
admire her body.
'I think she needs warming up before we fuck
her' he said.
Susan tried to free herself but the ropes did
not give an inch. Karl ripped her tiny knickers from her leaving her naked for
everyone admire.
'Richard! did you say Susan had inhibitions?'
Peter asked.
'Yes plenty'
'Has she ever had a woman tongue fuck her?'
'Good lord no! She wont let me do it let a
lone a woman.'
'Good I will enjoy training her' Helga said.
Helga sank to her knee's her tongue worked its
way up the inside of Susan's thigh
towards the bush of blonde pubic hair.
Paul removed the gag from Susan's mouth.
'Richard' she cried.
'Help me!----- Why are you letting them do
this to me? please------- Nooooooooooo'
Helga tongue had penetrated her vagina and was
teasing her clitoris.
Richard had untied me, and had ordered me to
take of my dress I stood before him in
my white Basque and stockings he pulled the top down so that my breasts were
free for him to play with.
'I’m
glad to see you dressed for to nights entertainment'. Peter said
'Watch how Helga doing it because you can do
it next!'
We stood around Susan watching Helga tongue
fuck her Susan could see her husband
fondling my breasts.
'Like it Sue? Gillian going to do it too you
next while I fuck her from behind. I
have always wanted to screw her! You
watching is a bonus'
Paul and Peter were sucking Susan's breasts
while Karl was lightly spanking her bottom with a hair brush forcing her to
push herself into Helga tongue.
Susan felt her body responding to all the
different sensations she threw her head back to let out a cry of anguish only
to find her mouth filled with Karl tongue it explore her mouth she could take
on more and gave in to her tormentors.
'I think she is ready! I will see you later'
Helga said.
'Your not staying?'
'No! I had Cameron take Diana down to the
cellars her education is about to begin!'
They released Susan and laid her on the bed,
I was forced to kneel in between her legs and use my tongue on her. I had never
been with a women, I found it distasteful even at school I avoided the girls
who look female lovers. The pushed my head down to wards the blond bush of hair
between Susan legs, when my lips met the lips of her vagina she let out a long
cry of despair I push my tongue in and
licked, I could feel Susan body stiffen as she fought to control herself but in
the end her body betrayed her
I could feel finger probing my vagina first
one then two Then I saw in the mirrors
Richard pushed his penis into me!
'NOOOOOOOOOO
I cried as I felt him push his cock deep inside of me. I closed my eyes but a
slap cross my bottom and a warning made me watch as by best friends husband
raped me!'
'Susan look at me!' Richard ordered
She
opened her eyes and watched her husband rape her best friend.
'What do you think of Gillian now? she's sucking you and allowing me to screw
her? Don't have a orgasm yet darling we have a very special treat for you! You
have never let me fuck your arse have you?
'Richard why are you allowing this to happen?
What have I done? O! please I beg you'
He just laughed and fucked me even harder.
They had drawn lots as to who was going to do what! Peter lay on his back and they lowered Susan
on to his large cock.
AHHHHHHHHHHHh!
Nooooooooooooo! Please Richard stop them!
She gave a cry of anguish as Peter penetrated
her. Karl pushed a Vaseline covered finger up her bottom
'NOOOOOOOOO!
Please don’t! She cried in horror as his finger rotated. He then
mounted her from the rear. He pushed his Vaseline covered cock against
the tight ring of her anus! A heart rending scream of pain came from her.
'AAHHHHHHHHHHHH! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!'
'Relax or it will hurt' Karl told her
'Please take it out its ripping me'
'Your get used to it'
Paul grabbed her hair and pulled her face level with his thick
cock.
'OK Susan you can start sucking me! if you
don't, do a good job I will give you to Cameron!'
Susan was subjected to the most deprave and
debauched acts a woman could have done to her.
Three men simultaneously fucked her! Susan’s three orifices were full of
their swollen cocks. I watch in horror
as they all came together
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH! NOOOOOOOOOOO!'
, The sight of his wife's debasement seemed to
stimulate Richard he force me face down onto the bed he parted the cheeks of my bottom and pushed
his cock against the tight orifice. I screamed as he slowly pushed it in. The
pain was unbearable how could they do this to us. The feel of his cock going in and out of my
bottom maid me weep with despair but I felt an orgasm coming I tried to
suppress it but failed at let out a long cry as it swept through my pain
wracked body. The orgy lasted until just before dawn. We were forced to smoke
hash and drink large amounts of alcohol. They subjected us to every depraved
act they could think of each of them using our bodies as playthings Susan was
made to tongue fuck her husbands arse while I sucked his cock then I was made
to tongue fuck her arse. While Karl buggered me
'I think we have given these two enough
enjoyments for one night' Peter said.
They left us exhausted. We lay there
completely broken! We cried ourselves to sleep,
nether of us knew what to say or how to comfort each other. Susan was
total devastated her husband had encourage everyone to abuse her and had
laughed when she had pleaded for mercy
'Sue'
'Yes'
'Are you hurt?'
'I don't think so but I am so sore, why did
they do it Gill? Richard help them Why did they rape us?'
'Paul and Peter raped me last night, I tried
to tell you this morning but I don't think you would believe me'
'But why'
'I don't know! They video me last night and
made me watch it! They said they were going to sell it to their friends'
'O God do you think they video us tonight?'
'Yes they would have done'
We
had a shower and fell asleep trying to comfort each other.
We were woken when Richard walked in.
'Well! well! In bed together carrying on from
last night are you? Did you like sucking
each other?'
'You Bastard! I am going to the police, and I
want a divorce' Sue screamed.
'Why! I found you entertaining three men last
night there is a video to prove it. I
think the Press would love to see it! Now I find you in bed making love to Gillian, your quite a slut'
'But It's not true'
Richard dragged her out of the bed and put a
dog collar around her neck, If you want to act like a bitch on heat I will
treat you like one,'
Susan burst in to tears as he led her naked
out of the room he had a horse whip with him and he lightly laid it across her
bottom.
When I got back to my room Charles was
seating up in bed reading the Sunday Times.
'Charles you must listen to me!'
'Where have you been? don't you believe in
sleeping with your husband anymore'
'That's unfair please listen to what I have
to say'
' You think I am bring unfair' he shouted
'Cameron told me you begged Ann to let you
sleep in the Grant room, who was with you?
Is someone screwing you?'
'Charles'
'Go away and let me have some peace'
I was dumfounded.
'Charles We must talk I---------'
'Shut up and get out!' He snarled.
I put on a pale lemon dress with buttons
right down the front and went down stairs. I must get away from this house but
how? There was no one about so I walked
around to the garage.
Charles had our car keys so I had to see if I
could borrow a car. There were two men washing the cars.
'Can I borrow one the cars for an hour! I
asked
'Sorry Madam,
Mr Cameron has all the keys you will find him up at the house'
As I walked away I heard one of them say-----
'I'll give her one! what a body!'
I decided to try and make it up with Charles
and tell him what has happened, Sue would support my story, As I got to our room
I heard voices.
'She was very rude to some of the
guests, Lord Peter is furious and then
she was flirting with one of the waiters it was so embarrassing. When she asked him to bring a drink up to her
room That was the end'
'Did he take one up? The whore! She will lose
me any chance of getting Peter accounts'
'I may be able to help you darling! the voice
said.'
'How!'
'Peter likes me, I can put a good word in for
you'
'Would you?'
'Yes'
'How could I repay you?'
'Well darling we could start now!'
I
pushed the door slightly open. Seating
on the bed with Charles was Helga, her skirt was pulled up so you could see the
naked flesh above her black stockings.
Charles’s hand was stroking her
thighs.
'You have got beautiful legs Helga'
'I know darling' She lean forward and sucked one of his nipples her hand She pulled
the bed clothes back and took hold of his penis and squeezed.
'I think you will like some of the games I
like to play' she said in a low voice.
Charles just moaned with pleasure as her
fingers flicked the top of his hard cock.
I closed the door quietly, they were weaving a
web of lies about me that I could not disprove.
I did not understand why they were doing it, what could they gain from it? The tears flowed down my face how could
Charles believe the things she had told him, I have never been unfaithful and
yet he believed her!
I made my mind up I must get way from here today! I must find Sue and tell I am going perhaps she will come with me. I searched every where but could no find her, as I turn to return to the house a saw a van coming up the drive as I got to the window I saw it disappearing around the side of the house! It was the butcher's van by the time I got to the back of the house they were loading the grouse from yesterdays shoot.
If only I could get a ride into Kirkross, I
could then get the bus to Glasgow, I moved behind the van and into the
shed. A thickset man came in for more of
the grouse, he looked up and saw me.
'What are doing here? He asked.'
'Nothing-----! Would you give me a lift into town?'
'Why!'
'I’m meeting someone there this afternoon'
'Who! a boy friend?'
'Yes! Yes that's right' I said hurriedly
'You a maid here?' He asked looking me up and down.
'Yes for Lady Ann'
'Well
you know then that Cameron won’t let you go into town when there guests here'
'It 's very important' I said pleadingly.
'Well if it's that important you won’t mind
paying'
'Of course I will pay'
'OK! A tenner, cash up front' he said.
My heart dropped! All my money was in the
bedroom. He looked at me strangely.
'You have got the money?'
'I can send it to you I promise'
'Darling, if all the promise's given to me had
been kept I would be a rich man'
He moved closer to me.
'Look take my watch its worth a lot more than
ten pounds!'
I took off my watch and gave it to him. He grabbed hold of my wrist.
'Your married that's a wedding ring you’re
wearing, and that engagement ring did not come from Ratners. You’re no maid! Who are you?'
'Look I am desperate to get into town! The watch is worth well over a thousand
pounds take it.'
He put the watch in his pocket.
'That will pay for my silence! Now how are you
going to pay for the ride? I'll take the
ring' he said.
'I can't let you have that'
He ran his thick fingers down the vee at the
neck of my dress, they stopped at top button and he began to finger it.
'Maybe you and I could work this out' he
said, as he undid the button
I
stood with my back pressed against the wall, his fingers moved down to the next
button, my mouth had gone very dry, and I swallowed deeply.
'Will you help me? I asked hopefully.
'That
depends!'
'On
what?' I asked
'I was thinking you and I could have a bit of
fun!' He said undoing the next button.
'Please don't!' I put my hand up to stop him
undoing any more
'Maybe
we should go and see Mr Cameron?'
'No'
I said, and took my hands away
'Now
you’re being sensible, a little bit of fun wont hurt you will it?'
'No!'
I said
He undid the next two buttons and pulled the
top of my dress open to reveal my lace covered breasts, he gave a low whistle
and squeezed them
'Nice
firm tits! I like that!'
He reached for my belt and stated to undo
it. I grabbed his wrists.
'No please!'
'Now listen luv, it's you who came to me
begging for a lift, if you don't want one that's OK by me, but I don't give
freebies! So make up your mind OK'
I dropped my hands back to my side.
'That's better,' he said
He undid my belt.
'Let’s see what you are hiding down here?'
He slowly undid the remaining buttons and
pulled open my dress and stood back and looked at me.
'Why
don’t you show some enthusiasm darling a give me a kiss!'
He
took hold of my face and kissed me, pushing my dress over my shoulders and letting
it fall to the ground. He stood back and inspected me, and let out a little
whistle
My
skimpy white underwear left nothing to the imagination. The bra was made of
fine thin lace showing off my nipples that were pushing against the fine gauze.
My panties were two small pieces of silk held together by a narrow strip of
lace. The suspender belt was also made
of lace with satin suspenders. I went
red with embarrassment as he leered at me; he licked his lips and said.
'Jesus fucking wept! You’re one classy
lady! I bet you taste as nice as you
fucking look! Let’s see a bit more of
you'
He pulled my bra straps down and let my firm
breast spring free. He grasped both my
breasts and squeezed them; his rough hands felt like sandpaper
'AHHHHHH!'
He took hold of both my swelling nipples and
tweaked them.
'OOOOOOH
please don’t hurt me!'
I’m
not hurting you lady, just getting you ready for some fun!'
'Please
be gently with me' He laughed
'If you want a lift darling you have got to be
very nice to me! And I will be as gentle as a lamb, If you are just teasing me
I can show you how rough I can get! Do you get my meaning?'
'Yes'
'OK
so what do you want to do?'
'I
will be nice to you I promise!'
'Good! Get dressed and into the van, keep out
of sight while I finish loading'
It seemed to take ages for him to finish
loading, he then chatted to two of the estate workers and then got into the van
and slowly drove out of the gates of the castle.
'OK darling you can come and sit by me!
I
sat next to him carefully arranging my dress so he could see my long legs. I
saw him look at them and smile.
We
are out of sight of the house and driving down a long deserted road the moor
ether side were desolate we did not see another human being it was if we were
the only people left on the earth
'What your name luv?'
'Mary' I said using the first name that came
into my head.
'I'm Jim' he replied resting his hand on my
thigh.
'What are you doing at the house?'
'Valuing some of the paintings'
'Undo your dress I want to see the rest of
your lovely legs'
I undid the buttons from the waist down and
spread my dress. He looked down and ran his fingers around the top of my
stockings trying to think of a plan to get away from him.
'Pull your thighs apart'
I
open my thighs and looked straight ahead my brain was screaming 'stop him get
away'
His hand rested on the naked flesh above my
stocking tops his fingers moved in between my thighs and rubbed.
'Like it Mary? He asked.
I smiled weakly at him.
'Why are you in such a hurry to leave the
house?'
'It's all one big misunderstanding I had a row
with one of the guests. I will be able
to put it right when I get back to town'
'It seem to me as if you are in some kind of
trouble? I was wondering if I should
take you back, and ask Mr Cameron who you are'
'No! Please' I said hastily.
'You are in trouble! I can tell, but never
mind I’ll look after you but you better start being very nice'
He unzipped his trousers and pulled his penis
out.
'Play with that!' he ordered.
I took hold of it and slowly rubbed it up and
down.
'Spread your legs wider'
I parted my thighs as wide as I could, so he
could freely explore between them. He slipped his fingers under my silk panties
and probed the lips of my vagina.
'OOOOOOOOH'
I let out a gasp as his finger penetrated me.
'Do
you like that?'
I
squeezed his swollen cock and tried to think of a way out of the appalling
situation I was in. Everything was spiralling out of control and there seemed
to be nothing I could do about it. He pushed his finger inside me and rotated
it.
'OOOOOOOOOOOOH
please'
'Don’t
worry Mary it gets better'
The rain was coming down in a steady down
pour. I could hardly see where we were
going. He was driving with one hand. The other was under my panties he had
pushed two fingers inside me and was slowly masturbating me. I let out a little
moan of pleasure as he found my clitoris.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH
Please! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!' I could not stop my self from crying out.
I rubbed him harder, hopping he would come and
save me from any further humiliation
'That’s nice darling do it harder. You’re a
hot little number Mary I think you want it as much as me!'
The
rain was coming down harder we could hardly see out of the winscreen.
'font-size:11.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:10.0pt;font-family:"Times New Roman"'> He knew he had me at his mercy there was not
much I could do about it. I had to get to Kirkross, there was no way I could
walk the thirty miles.
He pulled off the small narrow road and onto a
winding track that led towards a thick
'This is not the way to the town,' I said.
'We have got some things to do before I drop
you off'
The trees closed in on us; there was no sign
of life just endless pine trees.
'Where are we going?' I asked.
'Somewhere where we will not be disturbed!
Have you ever sucked a cock Mary'
'No-----' I said hesitatingly
'I think you are lying!
He pulled my head down into his lap.
'Lick my cock!
'I
can’t'
'
If you don’t, I can easily take you back to see Mr Cameron!'
My
mouth was resting against his throbbing cock. Two days ago I would have
refused, but after my experiences it did not seem to matter so much. I
reluctantly moved my tongue up and down his stiffening penis.
'OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH
YEEEEEEEEEEES Babe keep doing that and I will give you the best fuck you have
ever had!
'Hold it with your hand and suck the top!' He
asked hoarsely
'OOOOOO! That's good! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH
Yes! You have done it before haven't
you?'
He pulled my hair to get an answer.
'Yes' I whispered.
'Who with'
'My husband' I lied.
'Open your mouth and see how much of it you
can get in and then start sucking it hard'
'If I do will you take me in to town?'
' When you do everything I want, then I'll
take you!'
I
took his cock into my mouth and gently sucked it. No matter how hard I tried I
could not make him come. For ten minutes I sucked and licked and played with
his testicles, finally he stopped the van outside a small-concealed croft
When
I got out of the van the rain soaked my dress by the time I had got to the door
of the croft I was soaking wet.
'In there' he ordered.
The only sound to be heard was the rain
lashing against the dark trees. Suddenly I felt frightened; I was no longer in
control. Jim unlocked the door and pushed me in
There was just one room in the croft, In one
corner there was a black pot bellied stove. In the middle of the room were a
table and two chairs, against one of the walls was a wooded bed.
' Now we can have some fun! You can show me
how much you want to get into town! Take your dress off Mary and come over to
me '
I undid the buttons and took my wet dress
off. I walked slowly towards him and waited for his next order.
'Leave your underwear on it makes you look
very sexy!
'Can
we come to some other arrangement!' I asked
'It's a bit late for that Mary! Put your
hands by your side and let me see what you have got!'
His hands roamed over my body pinching and
probing. I stood perfectly still
'You will need some money when you get into
town!' he suddenly said
'I had forgotten about money, he was right I
would need some if I was doing to get back to London
'Yes I will'
'Where are you going to get it?'
'Will you lend me some?'
'No! But you can earn it!'
'How!' I asked.
'By playing some games with me'
'What type of games!'
'Ones
you will enjoy!'
I
had no option he could do what ever he wanted so it would be easier to
co-operate
'How much will you give me?'
I felt like a whore asking for money. He took
out twenty pounds and laid it on the table.
'That's
what it's worth, but if you are good and I mean very good you’ll get more'
I nodded I had no option There were men who
would have given me half of their fortunes to sleep with me. I was selling
myself for twenty pounds.
'On the bed' he said.'
I
lay on the bed my arm above my head, he tied my wrists to each of the bedposts,
and undid my bra. He played with my breasts squeezing each of them until they
began to swell. I felt my nipples swell and grow hard. When he drew each one in
to his mouth and sucked them I moan with pleasure and frustration. He undressed
and lay half across me and began to kiss me. I opened my mouth and kissed him
pushing my tongue deep into his mouth.
He
pulled my flimsy panties off and tied each ankle to the end of the bed! I was
helpless! He then showed me what he could do with a defenceless woman.
He
began to lick the inside of my thighs, his tongue was everywhere finally he
flicked it in and out of my vagina it was like a snakes tongue flicking in and
out at speed. I twisted and turned but I could not escape. The ropes were tight
and held me in position. I began to cry out with pleasure. He tortured me for
over twenty minutes until I begged him to stop and fuck me!.
'I’ll
stop Mary if you agree to mount me and fuck me!
'O
God yes I will do what ever you want!' When I mounted him I had lost control of
my body
His
penis slid into me, I slowly raised my hips and fucked him very slowly.
The look on his face made me feel cheap, but
at that moment I didn’t care. I let out cries of pleasure as his cock when in
and out of my aching vagina. When my
orgasm finally came it was immense.
'OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH
GOOOOOOOOOOOD!
When
he finished he let out a cry of satisfaction.
'I don't know who you are but you fuck well'
He continued to explore my body, He told me to make love to him. I sucked his nipples and toes and then
started on his penis I licked it and nibbled at his foreskin, Finally I drew it
in to my mouth, sucking until he moaned with pleasure.
We
fell asleep in each other arms. When we
woke it was dark.
'What time is it!' I said.
'God! It’s nine thirty you have missed the bus
it left hours ago'
'Will you take me to Glasgow' I asked.
'At a price!' he leered
'Do
you want to fuck me again?'
'You
have nothing else to offer have you? Face down Mary! Stick your arse in the air
and spread your thighs!'
For
one horrid moment I thought he was going to bugger me! Thank god he only wanted
to fuck me from the rear. This time he treated me as a whore! There was no
tenderness just brute force. I was sure
he was trying to make me scream with pain.
When he finished with me he pushed me off the bed and said.
'Go and clean up we leave in ten minutes'
We
set of towards Glasgow I had thirty pounds, Payment for giving my body to a
stranger I felt cheap and used. I
cringed when I remembered how I had begged him to fuck me hard! What had they
done to me to make me so wanton?'
We drove for about twenty minutes and then we
were out of the forest as we pulled back on to the main road a Land Rover
pulled out
Jim pulled over and got out and talked to the
Four men Jim cane back to the van and told mre to get out get out.
'You
bastard you betrayed me! I cried
'They
were offering a reward of five hundred pound for your return so a rang them and
told the where to pick you up!' He held up a mobile phone
'How
could you!'
'Why
not I enjoyed fucking you and when I found out who you were I decided it was
better for me to give you up! Anyway George is my brother and I always share my
good fortune with him.'
'OK darling get in the car Lord Peter wants
you back at the house.' They could have been twins except George had red
hair
'I won’t go you can’t make me!'
They
pulled me out of the van tied my hands behind my back and threw me into the
land Rover. Two of them sat either side
of me. They other two up front One of them undid the bottom buttons of my
dress.
We have spent all day out in the rain looking
for you darling! So it’s pay back time! Lets have a look at those legs to start
with'
I recognised two of them as the men who were
washing the cars. They undid the rest of the buttons of my dress, their hands
roamed up and down stroking and pinching.
'Spread
your thighs darling!' They pulled my thighs apart
'Like it darling?' They asked as their finger began to explore
beneath my panties.
I
tried to fight them but they just laughed one of them grabbed my breast and
squeezed.
'Nice tits ' he said.
'Let’s
see the rest of her George!' The youngest one said
'Why
not! Robbie drive down the forest track, there is a clearing about a mile
down. They don’t know we have found her
yet so we have some time to have some fun with her! They carefully pulled my dress
of and undid my bra, releasing my breasts, which were still swollen from the
treatment they had received earlier.
The youngest of the four pulled my panties
down. George knelt between my open
thighs and began to use his tongue on me while another two were sucking my
breasts. I was helpless
They
pulled in to a small clearing and told me to get out.
I pleaded with them to let me go but they
laughed and told me that I could do some thing useful for a change.
'You
ether co-operate with us darling or we will whip you and then fuck you!
'What
do you want me to do?' I sobbed
To
start with you can give us all a blow-job and depending on how good you do it
we will decide what else we want.'
I
knelt on the wet pine needles, and sucked each one of their cocks until each of
them came into my mouth. Their cries of triumph as they ejected deep down into
my throat told me of how low I had sunk.
When they had finished their semen ran down my
chin and dripped onto my breasts.
George laid me face down across a fallen tree
and began to fuck me from the rear.
'Fuck
her hard George make her scream for more'
He
fucked me hard and when he came I heard him laugh.
'She
tight! I bet in the right mood she would fuck like a rabbit.'
I
no longer cared what they did I knew that each one would rape me. I felt the
rush of his semen fill my vagina. Jamie turned me on my front and was about to
fuck me, when a voice on the radio in the Land Rover was calling them
'Fuck
it! That's Frazier! I wanted to fuck her before we got back! Get dressed and if you say a word we will
make sure that Cameron whips you. You know that are not allowed to leave the
house.
I
slowly dressed and sat there wondering what else could happen to me. They had
told every body I had had a fight and run off.
The
drive to the house seem to last for forever when we reached the house I felt as
if every part of my body had been pinched or mauled.
'Welcome back Lady Gillian' Cameron stood
there smiling.
You
have coursed me a lot of trouble! Now
you will pay!' I was taken down to the basement, my dress and underwear were
ripped of me and I was forced under an ice cold shower when I had scrubbed my
self clean and my whole body was glowing pink, Cameron allowed me out. My
ordeal was only beginning he forced my head into some stocks. Then he beat me
with a thick leather strap. My screams
echoed around the deep cellar. I looked up and saw Helga, she had a thin cat of
nine tails in her hand
This
will warm you up Gillian! When she had finished I was screaming with pain and
begging her to stop, It was then that I noticed the shape of the handle of the
whip she had been using! It was made of
leather in the shape of a large penis.
She
pushed it hard up inside my vagina
'AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!'
'Get
used to having cock inside you Gillian!
They will be queuing up to fuck you later to night!'
She
rammed it in and out of my vagina until I shudder with an orgasm.'
'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
I cried as she kept fucking me.
Her
Husband Karl stood in front of me and forced his thick long cock between my
lips.
'I
think you know how to suck! So do it slowly and I want ever drop
swallowed. Helga induced two more
orgasms before she stopped. I brought Karl to an orgasm and swallowed his thick
hot cream.
'I
would love to have you to myself for a week Gillian ! I would teach you how to
become a willing sex slave. Then I would let Karl show you the pleasures of
bondage and masochism'
'I
think you would enjoy being whipped and then fucked by my German Shepherd, he
is rather partial to pretty English women.'
My
whole body shuddered at the horrendous thought of being fucked by a dog,
'O
God you wouldn’t do that to a women!' I cried. He laughed
'I
will gladly show you some spectacular videos where I have had some lovely young
English women fucked by my dogs and in one case a baboon. These young ladies
all now regret that their husbands or Fathers crossed me! Remember that Gillian
when I want you to do something, I can be a good friend or the devil!
Lord Peter came and inspected me
Gillian
recaptured by Lord Peter
'Gillian
it's nice to see you back! Cameron has given me the money you earned! As you
seem to like selling yourself I’m sure I can find some rich Arabs who will pay
lot more than the thirty pound to have the use of your body. We have decided on a nice little game for you
and Sue to participate in! So get some rest! We will see you in the morning.'
THE
HUNT
The sound of rain beating against the windows
woke me, I looked out at the grey sky and thought how different it looked from
two days ago. Peter had told me to be
down for breakfast by seven thirty.
'Good morning Gillian. I would recommend that
you eat a good breakfast it is going be a long day! Lady Anglia said
'You
and Ann have been very silly young women! You should have submitted gracefully
to them and enjoyed the pleasure of being fucked!' I was astounded at what she
was saying
'Do
you know what they did to us!'
'Of
course! I though it was very exciting I’m sure you will look back and think
what a wonderful time it was.'
How
can you say that, we were brutally raped, solemnised and made to have oral sex
with all of them.'
'If
you had submitted it would have been more pleasurable! Any way Gillian you were
happy to be fucked by the butcher! He told me you were more than willing to
offer your body to him and do what ever he wanted.
'I
only did it to try and escape from your husband'
'Well
now you both have the opportunity to escape! You will fail of course and when
they bring you back. I will enjoy having
the two of you to make love to! I’m sure Helga has shown you how you can
satisfy me.'
As
for you Susan I’m sure the experiences you will have gain from your stay will make
you a more obedient wife. It certainly
made your sister one!'
I
sat beside Susan who was looking very unhappy.
'They
told me that they had found you and brought you back! Is it true what they are
saying about you?'
'
Yes! It's a long story, what are they going to do to us? I asked
'I
don't know but Richard has told me they all belong to some kind of club in
which anything seems to go. Richard told
Cameron to train me as a maid, and that he could fuck me any time he wanted.
'The
bastard! You didn’t let him?'
'I
had no option, I’m just a plaything for their amusement'
'What is this club the belong to?
'They call it the Hell Fire Club Lord Peter
runs it, Richard told me some of the things they do it's horrible'
'Are you ready Ladies? The gentleman are waiting!' Cameron said.
We were taken in to the library where the men
were waiting for us, we were told to sit and listen to what we had to do.
'We have decided that you two are going to be
the reward that the keepers have earned for their hard work at the shoot!
'What do you mean their reward!' I asked.
'We are taking you out to High Ridge Wood,
There you will be released, you will be given an hour start! Then the keepers
will be allowed hunt you down! If they
catch you before six this evening they can keep you for twenty-four hour and do
what they like with you! If however you are resourceful and avoid being
captured you will be allowed to return here!'
'You can't do that to us it's barbaric! Sue
cried.
'I know but I think it will be one of the
most exciting games we have played for a long time' Peter relied.
'The video film will sell for a lot of money'
Karl said.
'Please don't do this to us! You have all done what you like with us
please let us go! I asked
'Time to go Ladies'
Please
let us change into something more appropriate!'
'I
think you are dressed perfectly.' Lady Anglia replied
The
rain was lashing against the side of the house as we got in to the Land Rovers
'You're not going to make us go out in this
weather we have no coats?
I
was wearing a calf length button through dark green skirt, a white blouse and
pair of high heel shoes. Sue was wearing a pale blue cotton summer dress with
high heel shoes. We were not dressed for the outdoors but this seemed to add to
their pleasure.
Helga gently stroked Charles’s penis 'Do you
like that darling?'
'Yes O Yes!
She
drew one of his nipples into her mouth and sucked it. Charles closed his eyes and thought this is
unbelievable this woman was seducing him and he was enjoying it. I'll show that
bitch that two can play at adultery. The things Helga had told her about
Gillian were unbelievable she had even slept with Richard.
'Darling would you like to play some games
with Helga?'
'Yes I Would'
She led Charles down to the cellars. Charles
thought he could hear someone crying but he paid no attention to it his whole
body was tense with anticipation, his only thoughts were of what pleasures he
was about to indulge in.
'Put this on darling'
She
handed him a leather hood with out thinking he pulled it over his head it
fitted very tightly, at first he felt a wave of panic but Helga had his penis
in her hand an was stroking it.
'You will enjoy it darling relax' she said.
She
pulled his towelling dressing gown off him, Charles shivered in the cold air of
the cellar she took hold of his hands and slipped some leather cuffs around his
wrists.
'What are you doing?' Charles could not see
as the flaps over his eyes were pulled down.
'Shush darling trust me'
She
pulled his arms above his head and attached them to a pulley as she turned the
handle; his arms were stretched high above his head. Helga then attached metal
cuffs around his ankles and pulled his legs as far apart as they would go. She stood back and admired her work.
'Comfortable darling?' she asked pulling the
flaps of his eyes.
Charles looked at the six foot beautiful woman
that stood before him his penis stood out like a flagpole. She flicked at it with a thin leather-riding
crop.
'I think you need some discipline; but first
I have a treat for you I have a very interesting film for you to watch'
Helga
dimmed the lights and put on a very cleverly doctored film of Gillian indulging
in some very kinky sex. Through out the
film it appeared that Gillian was enjoying it, Charles watch first in horror
and then in fascination as his lovely wife was abused and fucked by most of his
friends. Helga played with his ever hardening penis sending waves of ecstasy
through his body finally he exploded, spurts of semen flooded over Helga
fingers, she carefully wipe them onto a thin pair of lace panties and then
wiped his deflating penis clean
'Now you have been a naughty boy you could
not wait! What will I do now? You can't
satisfy me now! Can you?
'I am sorry Helga I could not help myself'
'I am going to have to punish you'
She
pushed the semen-covered panties in to his mouth and fastened a strap across so
he could not get them out.
'By the way darling they’re your wife's
panties! Do you like the taste of your own spunk?
Helga
selected a long leather strap and showed it to Charles.
'I will be gentle to start with'
She
hit him all over, the strap left angry marks all over his body. Helga turned the wheel so that Charles’s feet
were six inches off the ground she twisted him around and as he rotated she
whipped him with a thin leather covered cane.
'Do you like it darling I have some more toys
for you to enjoy'
She
clamped a pair of clover clips to his nipples his scream was muffled by the
panties stuffed in his mouth. His penis
began to swell as she carefully covered it in cold cream.
Helga lowered him to the ground and left him
watching the film of Susan being raped.
She
returned several hours later she returned and put the flaps over his eyes, as
he hung there he wondered what else this she devil had in store for him! Something soft started to lick his penis then
he felt a warm mouth envelope his penis. He moaned with pleasure the bitch was
giving him some enjoyment after all. He
thrust his hips at the sucking mouth and finally filled it with a long stream
of hot semen!
As
he finished the flaps were pulled away from his eyes and he saw the naked
figure of Diana Lepage kneeling at his feet, her tear stained face had semen
running down it.
'I told you we would play some interesting
games! Did you enjoy that blowjob? I
believe it is was her first!'
She
took Diane away, when she returned and released him she said
'You enjoyed it!'
'Yes but what about Diana?'
Helga
just smiled and took him back to his room.
'What did you think of the films? The one
showing Susan Davies being raped is a classic.
'I wish I had been there I have always wanted
to fuck her!'
'If you do as I tell you can have her, but you
will obey me in everything do you understand!'
'Yes Helga!
Everything you want!'
The
drive to the woods took just under an hour I sat there wondering what they had
in store for us? I knew they were
capable of almost anything. We stopped in a clearing at the edge of the woods
we were ordered out the landrover and into the poring rain. I turned to Paul
'Please don't do this to us I beg you! I will do anything you ask but not this'
'Start running Ladies you have one hour
start! Remember there are eight randy
men hunting you and if they catch you they will have you for twenty-four hours'
The dark woods had a threatening look, it was
if they were hiding untold evils. We
walked towards the edge of the trees.
The steady rain had soaked us through to the skin before we had reached
them. Susan dress clung to her, showing off her lovely figure, she stopped and
said
'We just let can't let them hunt us as if we
are a pair of frighten deer we must do something! Can we escape across the
moors?'
'We would not survive out there! When I
escaped I saw how desolate it is out there. I think these are the woods that
the Butcher took me to yesterday! It's
huge if we could find a place to hide we may stand a chance!
We
left the path and ran towards the trees. I found it difficult to move quickly
in the hip hugging skirt I stopped and undid the buttons that ran down the
front leaving my legs free. The thick overhead branches protected us from some
of the driving rain but the low branches slapped across our bodies reducing our
clothes to wet rags.
'This is impossible, we must find somewhere
to shelter' I said.
'We must go on, we have only thirty minute
left' Sue replied
The
hour was almost up when we came to a small clearing, on the far side there was
a hut that the forest workers stored their tools. It had not been used for
sometime but it was dry and it felt safe.
'What are the chances of them finding us?'
Sue asked
'They would have to be very lucky. We have
come along way'
We
were both very cold and wet there was nothing to dry ourselves on so we just
sat and shivered.
'Let’s
cuddle each other and try and get warm' I suggested
I
told Sue what had happen to me the day before.
I explained why I had submitted to the butcher and let him fuck me in
return for a lift. We were startled by the sound of dogs baying.
'What's that!'
'No they can't have!'
'What' I asked.
'They are using hunting dogs to find us!'
We
looked at each other in horror.
'Quickly let’s go ' Sue said
We
ran like frighten deer through the woods, I remembered that if we walked down a
stream the dogs could not follow our scent. For five and half-hours we managed
to avoid capture. The dogs quickly found
our scent and set off after us. We could
hear the excited shouts from the pursuing gamekeepers as they realised that
their prey was at hand. We ran and ran twisting and turning trying to find a
place to hide. The baying of the dogs were getting closer.
We suddenly found ourselves back in the
clearing we had left five hours ago the dogs had shepherd back to the waiting
keepers, five of them stood in a semicircle they each had a cane or a leather
belt in their hands.
I sunk to my knees totally exhausted my skirt
was open to the waist my white slip had rucked up showing the tops of my
stocking. Susan knelt beside me her dress and slip was so wet it looked as
though it was moulded to her body. The hunters had caught their prey and now
they would take their rewards!
The dogs burst into the clearing the rest of
the keepers close behind them. A large bearded man stepped forward and looked
down at us
' Sexy! I’m sure you will enjoy the next
twenty-four hours! On your feet ladies you have a little walk to do before you
can lay down, and then you will be on your backs for some time!'
This brought laughter from the rest of them,
the walk was a nightmare if we did not walk fast enough they would lash at our
bottoms with a cane or a belt. At every opportunity one of them would run his
hands over our bodies and tell us what he was going to do to us.
Cameron
and one of the drivers video everything.
We walk about two miles until we reached the old Hunting lodge. The rain had got harder so by the time we got
there we were soaking wet.
We were taken in to the main hall where a
large log fire was blazing, up in the minstrel gallery the Hell fire club had
gathered. Sitting with them was Charles and lady Anglia.
'Lady Gillian would you like to undress!' One
of the keepers ordered.
I
started to protest when a leather belt hit me around my legs I undid the top
button of my skirt and let it fall to the ground, my blouse quickly followed, I
stood there in a wet half slip and bra.
'And the rest' a voice said
I
stripped of the rest and stood there just in a narrow suspender belt and badly
torn stockings. They gathered around me and mauled my body. They twisted my
nipples and pulled at my breasts, fingers were pushed into vagina. I was aware
that the video camera was recording every expression and movement I made.
'Susan! Let us see what delights you have to
offer! Strip!'
Susan
pulled the dress over her head and threw it to the floor her pale blue slip bra
and panties followed. They fell on her like a pack of hungry wolves their
mouths and tongues exploring every part of her body. Half of the pack turned on
me forcing me to except cocks into my mouth arse and vagina it was a frenzy of
lust. As one finished another started, at one time we had cocks in all three of
our orifices and one in each of our hands.
We begged for mercy, but this seemed to
encourage them to more bestiality. For over six hours they subjected us to
everything their depraved minds could think of.
Angus took me to one of the upstairs bedrooms
and ordered me to shower and make myself pretty! Laid out on the large bed were some of my
most expensive black silk underwear and my dark blue evening gown.
He watched me dress and make up, and said to
me
'The master has thought of everything, he
asked us two senior keepers what our greatest fantasy were? We told him if we
could have you and Susan! So for the next eight hours you belong to me. I can
do what I like with you. You can start with licking my arse!'
I knelt between his legs and slowly licked at
the puckered brown hole.
'
Do you like licking an old game keeper arse Lady Gillian! I bet you never
thought you would end up as an arse-licking whore! Now push your tongue inside.
OOOOOOOH! Yes that's nice! Push it up
further' he said
I licked and tongue fucked his anus for about
ten minutes before he told me to stop.
'Pull your dress up around your waist and sit
astride of my cock! Leave your knickers on! Put my cock inside your tight randy
cunt!'
I pulled my panties aside and put his cock
inside my sore vagina; as it slide in I gasped, his cock was thick and long.
'Now ride me like a horse' he said
I move gently up and down but he grabbed hold
my breasts and squeezed.
'Faster
Madam!' He squeezed a little harder.
I bounced up and down as if I was out
hunting on Jason my black hunter. I soon
got into a rhythm with his thrusting hips. He squeezed my breasts thorough my
thin silk gown. We seem to go on for ages before I had an orgasm I threw my
head back and gave a cry of despair.
'AHHHHHHHHHHHh!'
'You like being fucked by strangers don't you
my Lady'
He found my nipples and squeezed them just as
he ejected his load into me.
'Now you can strip down to that sexy
underwear and suck me dry'
For
the next hour I suck and licked ever part of his body, when I finished he put
me over his lap and spanked me until I was begging for mercy.
'Would you like me to fuck your pretty little
arse Lady Gillian?
' Yes! If that is what you want to do,' I
said
'When you talk to me you call me sir! Do you
want me to fuck your arse?'
'Yes Sir' I said demurely.
I
knelt on the bed my head on the pillow with my bottom stuck up in the air, he
pulled my panties off and pushed his finger into my anus.
'Like that Gillian?'
'Please sir! Not there it hurts'
'How many cocks have been up there today
Gillian?'
'I don't know '
He pushed his finger in further.
'Nooooo! Four, I think! Yes four of them did it to me'
'One more is not going to make much difference
is it!'
'No sir'
He slowly pushed his cock into my anus and
fucked me! His hand gripped my hips and drew me on to his thick cock! I detested the thought of being buggered but
if it is done to you regularly you begin to accept it and get some
pleasure. When he finished he said
'You can thank me for the fucking I've given
you'
'Thank you for fucking me sir'
He led me down to the Main Hall where the
final act of humiliation was to take place, everyone was sat around a large
mattress one of the keepers said
'OK you two high class sluts get on there,
and perform with each other get in to the sixty nine position and suck each
other off!'
For forty minutes we did everything they asked
we were like a pair of performing dogs at every command we responded.
We were then taken back to Kirkross Hall and
allowed shower and sleep. The following
day we were going to be the guests of honour at the first showing of 'The House Party'
My body was bruised and sore I could not
sleep. In the morning I lay there afraid and embarrassed to leave my room
Paul
came in and sat on the bed
'Did
you enjoy the game Gill? How many do you think fucked you?'
I
turned my face away and started to cry. He laughed and said
'Would
you like me to but some cream up your arse it must be very sore!' Before I
could stop him he threw back the quilt and turned me on my face. I felt his
fingers go up into my anus. To my
surprise he was putting cold cream in. He turned me over and pulled my flimsy
night-dress off, and rubbed cream all over my breasts. I lay there enjoying his
gentle touch. His fingers slowly rubbed the soothing cream deep into my vagina.
I open my mouth and let out a soft moan, his mouth met mine and kissed me. At
that moment he could do anything he liked with me. He slowly brought me to a
climax.
'OOOOOOOOOOH
Paul!'
He opened his silk dressing gown and offered
me his cock. I took hold of it and
kissed it and drew it deep into my mouth and sucked it until he filled my mouth
with his thick cream
Charles
stood watching as I sucked Paul’s cock. When he came I swallowed every drop
'I
can see you have found you’re a job that suites you Gillian' Charles said
'Very
good Gill that’s the best blow job you have given me you are improving!' I gave
him a weak smile. I was beaten and I
knew I would submit to all of their wishes.
'Quite
a change in your attitude from a week ago, as I told you then, if you submit
gracefully life can be good! But you and
Sue had to learn the hard way! But a
least you provided us with some excellent entertainment
Charles
laughed and said
'That
was one of the most entertaining evenings I have ever had! Seeing you and Susan
being fucked by three men at a time was very stimulating. Our life she be very
interesting from now on'
That
evening we sat in the large lounge and watched the Hunt. Charles laughed when
he saw me begging for mercy and being raped by one man after another. Helga sat
beside him massaging his cock. She gave me an evil little smile. I knew from
the look she gave that she could do anything with Charles and there was nothing
I could do about it
Susan and I were not the main attraction that
night they had decided that Diana Lepage would provide the fun. The poor girl
was submitted to multiple rape by all of the men. We watched in horror as the
fucked her until she was unconscious. While this was happening Helga sat beside
me and told me if I wanted tender loving she would happily oblige.
Karl and Helga took me to their room and
showed be a video of three pretty women being tortured and then raped by his
dogs. It was the most disgusting thing I have ever seen. I willingly tongue
fucked Helga while Karl fucked me from the rear.
Later we watched an attractive woman in her
early forties raped by a baboon. I recognised her it was the Countess Helena
Bellvear. A woman highly respected by everyone for the work she did for third
world countries.
'I
see that you recognise her! She is quite stunning! She knows now not to interfere
in my business! She was warned not to but she chose to ignore the warnings. So
I had her kidnapped and we had some fun with her. She is much more co-operative
now in fact she does everything we want doesn’t she darling.'
'Yes!
Do you remember how she protested cried when I made her make love to me
darling? Helga asked?
'Yes
she has become very good at it now! I like her screams when we told her what we
were going to do to her and how she begged. You would have enjoyed watching her
the first time Lucifer fucked her! It was a pity she passed out with shock.
We let him fuck her three more times and we
made sure she was conscious the whole time and that she felt his spunk go
inside her!' I shuddered with horror they were evil!
Do you know she is considered to be one of
the most desirable women in London? I fuck her whenever I’m there, she hate’s
me but willing submits. I enjoy making her watch the video while I fuck her
tight little arse I put a large vibrator in her cunt so she remembers what
Lucifer did to her! Before I met her she had never had the pleasure of being
buggered, now she get buggered all the time by the men and women we send to
her! The truth is she is our slave!
On of lives pleasures is re-educating you
upper-class women and turning you into sex slaves!
That
night Charles buggered me for the first time, I pretended that was enjoying it,
I realised that he was getting immense pleasure from doing it to me so. He told
me that from now on he would expect a more exciting love life.
For
the rest of the week I was passed around all the men and women. Anglia was the
worse she forced me to submit to so many depraved acts I felt suicidal. She
threatened to make me have sex with a large goat.
That
broke me! I willingly became her plaything, she taught me how enjoy being
submissive slave. Helga did the same to Sue. When I had to service Helga she
taught me how to accept pain and enjoy it. The two of them all but turned Sue
and I into a lesbian.
I
knew that Karl would demand that I spent some time at their castle in East
Germany he was going to make me watch what Helga was going to do to
Charles
Our drive back to London was tense it was
only a week ago that we had come to Scotland with such high hopes. I told
Charles I wanted a divorce he laughed at me and told me that there was no
chance if I pursued the idea he would have me committed. Sue had told her about
her sister so I shut up.
Back
in London we resumed our lives as if nothing had happened Sue and I met and
compared notes. We both had accepted that we were trapped and that we were now
handmaidens of Lords Kirkross’s Hell Fire Club.
It was several weeks later when Paul Le Page
called at our home, Charles was away in Brussels.
'How
are you Gillian?'
'Fine
Paul! Charles is away,'
'I
know it you I have come to see! I’m taking you out to dinner!'
We
eat at a discreet French restaurant in Chelsea and then drove back to my house.
I knew what to expect for the rest of the night Paul had been gently caressing
my thighs through out our meal.
I
handed him a large brandy and poured myself a large Gin and tonic. I felt the
zips on the back of dress come down, and his tongues moving slowly down my
spine. I eased my dress of my shoulders and let it slide to the floor. He was
standing behind me, he put his arms around me and cupped both my breasts. His
pushed his tongue deep in to my ear and took both my nipples in his fingers and
squeezed,
'OOOOOOOOOH!'
'I
remember now you have sensitive tits' he eased the straps of my bra down and
let my breasts free. I slowly sunk to my knees and unzipped his trousers. His
large cock sprung out.
Two
months ago I had never had oral sex, now I was willingly licking a man’s cock
whom a detested. I ran my tongue up and down until his cock was as hard as
iron. I open my mouth and let his cock
slip into my mouth and began to suck.
When the first spurts of his spunk hit the back of my throat. He said
'Quite
a difference from the night we first met in Scotland! You were so prudish'
He
spent the night with me, I made love to him using all the skills I had been
taught. I felt cheap but I knew to refuse him would have meant punishment. Paul
was a skilful lover and made me have several orgasms. When we finally went to
sleep I was exhausted
We were finishing breakfast when he casually
drop his bomb shell
'Charles has been telling us about your younger sister! He has told us what an attractive women she is!'
I felt a cold shiver go down my spine
'He said she is a high class snob and wont even talk to him! He thinks she will benefit from some training! He has requested that we teach her to be more respectful! Do you think she would enjoy being trained Gillian?'
'Penny is not a snob she is happily married and is a well respected doctor! She does not like Charles because he is always trying to maul her. Please leave her alone, you have me and I will do anything you want!'
'We have you anyway Gill! Penny is going to be a bonus, she and her husband are being invited to a party at Kirkross. You are going to help seduce her husband while Karl and Helga train Penny.'
'NOOOOOOOOO! You cant, please Paul don’t let them ruin her and Simon they don’t deserve it'
I’m sorry Gill your husband has requested and paid for it. He will have the pleasure of fucking her first, he has told me of some of the things it wants to do to her! I found it amusing because it is exactly what I did to you! He obviously enjoyed watching your seduction and wants to re-in act it with your sister.
'OOOOOOO! God Paul! Please!' He gave me an evil smile and said
'The best is to come! You will be there to watch it and you will take the place of Sue! Do you remember what Sue had to do to you?' he left me sobbing.
Penny Raymond was as attractive as her sister, her long legs, and high breasts attracted many admirers. It had surprised all of her family when she announced that she wanted to become a doctor. She graduated from Oxford University and did medicine at St Mary’s Paddington. She was a year younger than her sister they respected each other but were not close.
When Penny decided to marry Simon Raymond it surprised all her friends, he was just twenty, she was four years older. He had inherited a large fortune from his grandfather and was a director of the Merchant Bank his family owned. The first impression you had of him was that he was very shy, he was not tall, about five feet eight, slimly built with very fair hair.
His looks belies his drive and strength of character, he was beginning to make his mark in the city he was also making some enemies. One of these was his brother in law Charles Le Grand.
An invitation to spend a weekend with Lord Peter Fraser castle was very sort after, he had become one of the major movers and shakers in the city. His business empire was world-wide and very few people if any knew the full extent of it.
When Simon told his father he was impressed, and told his son that this was an opportunity he should grasp. Simon father did not like or approve of his son nor of his marriage to Lady Penny Oxbury. She was with out doubt a beautiful woman but far to head strong and independent for his liking. She was also a strong influence on his son.
His son’s invitation to Kirkross was intriguing he knew that Lord Peter never invited anyone with out a good reason. There were rumours that Lord Peter ran a very private club that had very powerful influences in government and financial circles. It was also whispered that his influences and power extended into many different countries.
Penny was not impressed at all by the invitation she had met Lady Anglia several times and always felt uneasy in her presence, Even in her late forties she was a stunning women but Penny sensed there was something deep and unsettling about the women.
When Penny said she would rather not go Simon lost his temper and made it quite plain they were going Penny was adamant, she would not go. Simon begged and pleaded in the end Penny gave in and agreed to go. It was a decision she would live to regret.
Charles thought it was his idea to snare Penny and Simon in fact it was ultimately Lord Peter who had planned it, by using Charles it would ensnare him deeper into the clutches of the club. It had been easy for Helga to turn Charles mind on to how much fun it would be to rape his sister in law, he had already admitted to Helga he fancied her. By using the video of Gillian rape and subtly suggesting some of the things they could do to Penny in a similar situation had focused Charles mind.
Lord Peter had his own agenda, he wanted control of Simons families bank. He would take control of Simon through his wife and with some subtle planning would entice Simon father into a situation where he could be blackmailed. But first it had to appear that Charles had raped his Sister in law at that Gillian was involved in a lesbian relationship with her own sister.
Penny and Simon arrived at Kirkross on the twenty-ninth of December they were to celebrate the New Year. They were surprised at the number of people there all were prominent businessmen politicians, or judges. There were one Protestant Bishop and one Catholic Cardinal. All were members of The Hell Fire Club.
The snow fell thick and fast it was if the club had ordered it. The castle at Kirkross was isolated from the rest of the world, nothing could get in and nothing could get out.
There were some very frighten people gathered there, many of them knew they would be the sources of entertainment over the next week.
The Countess Helena Bellvear tried to remain calm, she knew many of the people gathered there. When she was ordered to attend she nearly refused and contemplated suicide. It was Karl’s threat that made her mind up. He had reminded her that her nineteen-year-old daughter could be easily be abducted from her college in America, and taken to Germany as a companion to Lucifer. The thought of her innocent daughter in the hands of those two evil people made her agree to do what they wanted.
When she had been kidnapped she knew she would be raped, all here life she and feared that one day someone would rape her. Her fears were not unfounded her own mother had been raped when she was only sixteen, it had been done by a family friend. The whole episode had been hushed up. The effect it had on the young women had been transmitted to Helena. One of the problems of being very attractive is that men will always lust after you and some will try and take what they can’t have. Her mother had told her.
When Karl raped her she tried to block it out; but he was an expert at making women respond and he soon had Helena responding. When Helga told her what she had to do she refused, they put her into stocks and caned her. Five of Karl’s men took turns in raping her. She was then forced to make love to Helga. She found the whole act disgusting but tried to please her new mistress.
What happen next so shocked her that she surrendered to them totally. They took her in to a large comfortable room and clamped her head in a low set of stocks her bottom was raised exposing her vagina. She thought that Karl was going to rape her but Helga smeared some pungent smelling cream around her vagina. There was a large mirror positioned in front of her so she could see everything that was happening behind her.
Karl came into the room leading a large German Shepherd dog, Helena still had no idea what was happening when the dog move closer to her it become excited and pulled at it’s lead
'This is Lucifer Helena! He is going to be your new lover, he is rather partial to women cunts!'
Helena could not believe what she had just heard; no human being would allow this to happen to a woman. She let out a long heart rending scream as she felt Lucifer tongue lap her open vagina. When he mounted her she screamed in terror and passed out.
When she woke she was lying in a deep scented bath Helga was sponging her breasts.
'What a pity you passed out Helena you missed Lucifer fucking you he kept going for ten minutes before he came! But don’t worry you will have the pleasure of his cock later.
Helena cried and begged and promised everything she had, but it was to no avail. Later that afternoon she was taken back to the room and put back into the stocks.
Lucifer came in and walked straight up to her he licked her tear stained face and then slowly licked her vagina, Helena screams did nothing to deter him. She felt her body begin to respond and then he mounted her his paws rested lightly on her shoulders then she felt his long red cock enter her. She prayed she would pass out, but Helga held a bottle of smelling salts just below her nose.
'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Please! STOOOOOOOOOOOOP him! She screamed
Karl pulled her hair so her face rose and she stared in to the mirror. What she saw would remain in her memory forever. The large dog was slowing fucking her, she could feel his stiff cock plunging deep inside her. Her face was contorted with horror
To her horror and everlasting shame her body began to respond and she involuntary began to move her hips in time with the dog’s thrusts. She looked up and saw her face was no longer filled with horror, it was flushed as if she was enjoying herself
'OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! OOOOOOOOOO! GOOOOOOOOOD! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Her orgasm came seconds before Lucifer filled her with his cream.
'Interesting the Countess seemed to enjoy the experience of a dog fucking her.'
'Twice more they allowed the dog to fuck her, each time he lasted longer, forcing the distort countess to have multi-orgasms.
'I think it is time for Helena to meet her next lover' Helga said
Two days later she was taken in to a large room and locked in. A door opened and a fully-grown baboon ambled in.
Helena screamed. The baboon cornered her and ripped her clothes off. When she was naked he turned her onto her front and pulled her thighs apart. Helena’s screams echoed around the room as his long red cock plunged into her. When he finished she lay sobbing. The baboon turned her over and sucked her breasts and then her vagina. Helena had orgasm after orgasm and then passed out.
Karl had obtained the baboon when it was a baby, he had seen a baboon rape a women in Africa so he decided to get one for himself. Helga helped train it firstly but masturbating it, then they made a young east German girl suck it cock. When it was old enough they allowed it to play with a naked bound girl. It soon got used to using females as playthings. It was a young Polish Girl who was raped first. After her there was a series of females who were forced to submit to the growing baboon. When Helena was introduced to him he was an experienced rapist.
Karl and Helga subjected her to a week of depravity. She surrendered to them and submitted to all of their wishes.
A week later she was taken back to London and released, Each time Karl visited her she submitted to being buggered by him. She was considered as one of the most desirable women in Europe. Karl used her a sexual plaything. She was forced to entertain whomever Karl and Helga sent to her.
Penny and Simon were impressed at Kirkross hall it was beautifully furnished there suite was huge the bedroom was dominated by a large four-poster bed. Lady Angela took Penny on a tour of the hall, penny began to feel that she had misjudged her she was charming and complementary.
That evening there was a black-tie dinner, Penny decided to wear a full length black silk dress, she looked very beautiful. She was unaware that there were several men watching her with great interest. Penny was surprised but happy to see her sister even though she seemed to be withdrawn and unhappy.
Paul and Richard had already decided what they were going to do with her, Charles could not wait to have her stretched across his bed.
Gillian was sat next to Simon, she got on well with him but found him a little shy. He was excited at being invited to meet Lord Peter but was very nervous. Gillian instructions were to seduce him, she slipped her hand under the table and rested it lightly on Simons thigh; he gave her a startled look. Gillian smiled at him and squeezed his thigh. Simon was confused he reached for his glass and emptied it. A waiter filled it up.
Lady Angela watched as Gillian began to seduce Simon. Penny was unaware what was happening she was in deep conversation with Richard they were discussing the merits of the new laser treatment used in surgery.
Gillian had moved her hand up to the top of Simons’s thigh and was stroking the bulge in his trousers.
'Gillian you mustn’t'
'Don’t be silly Simon' She whispered and kissed him on the cheek.
Penny took up the invitation to look at the library with Paul, Penny was engrossed with the collection of medical books. She did not notice Charles enter the library.
'Good evening Penny!'
'Go away Charles'
'Why Penny! You look delightfully in fact good enough to eat!'
She turned around to find she was alone in the library with Charles.
'What do you want Charles?'
'You Penny! So why don’t you make it easier for both of us and come here!'
'Why!'
Because I’m going to fuck you and then see how good you are at sucking cocks!'
'Your disgusting how my sister puts up with you I will never know?'
Your
sister does as she is told; in fact she has become an expert at satisfying men!
Susan Story
Richard forced me to wear a dog collar with a lead attached, He led me naked through the house flicking my bottom with a horse whip. When we met other guests I was forced to kneel and kiss their shoes. The men all fondled me; the women ether slapped my breasts or bottom.
When we reached our room I was made to stand in the corner, clover clips hand been attached to my nipples and a penis shaped gag was put into my mouth. The rope was removed and a large rubber vibrator inserted into my vagina. I was made to stand there until Richard was ready to deal with me. My breasts were screaming with pain, the vibrator was giving me orgasms. When he finally released me I sobbed
'Why are you doing this to me! What have I done to deserve it'
' Do you want to know? Then I’ll tell you! The beautiful Susan Davies, The most attractive hostess in town, Susan Davies one of the most desirable woman around, My friends looked at you as if you were a Goddess, they would give up every thing just to bed you. Well in bed you and I know that only straight sex is allowed, you don’t engage in any of my fantasies or satisfy me in anyway.
You are far too haughty and boring. Well now you are going to be taught how to satisfy me, and anyone else I tell you to.
Lord Peter has run for years a revival of the Hell Fire Club. I joined some years ago and was able to live out some of the fantasies you have denied me. When your Brother in law lost all his money in that Lloyds syndicate I asked the club to help him. A part of the repayment was that he gave his wife to the club! Every member of the club has fucked Claire. I was the first I did it in front of Steven! He cried when she begged him to help her, If you are a good girl I will show you the video. It shows how talented she is, she had to satisfy one member after another. Last night was just the start you will be surprised at what you will do when we have trained you! One of the rules of the club is that they can demand that the wives or partners can be used in anyway the club desires.
'I don't believe this! You can't be doing this to me'
'Wait and see Susan! There here are several friends of ours male and female that will pay a lot to degrade and humiliate you will be surprised at what some of your close friends would like to do to you!'
' I don't believe you!'
'Your Uncle, Lord Crowforth! He has always wanted you since you were at Rodene. He told me about a year ago that he loved to see you in short school skirt like the one’s you used to wear at School. He wants to spank you and then kneel down in front of him and give him a blowjob. We thought we would train you as a French maid and lend you to him for a weekend, He has a very interesting torture chamber!
He fucked your sister there! I’m told that she was so sore when he finished that she could not fuck anybody for a week!'
'Richard please don't do this! You can't keep me a prisoner people will ask questions'
'You won’t be a prisoner! Your sister is not one! Once you belong to the club where can you go? If you go to the press we will prove you are not telling the truth or that you have had a break down and need treatment! We will have you placed in one of our hospitals, once you are there we can do what we like to you!
You know Charlotte de Whitt! We had to put her into one because she would not do as she was told. She was taaaken to Rampton and given to the the patents on D wing
The hospital caters for disturbed patents as well as the criminally insane, rapist, and child abusers. We allowed them to have some fun with her! Do you remember Christopher Lawton? He attacked twenty-two women in there own homes and subjected them to the most appalling pervasion. We gave him Charlotte for two nights, when he finished with her she was more than willing to do everything we wanted. She does everything she is told now without question and I believe enjoys her new role in life. If you went to the police they would not help you because we own to many of them!
You will continue your life as you always have done, except, you will do as your told and when I want you to do something special; you do it with question!
'Not in a nice comfortable room like this, Ladies and Gentleman stay in these rooms not maids. With your permission sir I will take her down to my quarters and start her training'
'I want her obedient and submissive if she give you any trouble cane her!'
'Thank you sir'
'Cameron!'
'Sir'
'You may fuck her when ever you like!'
'I will enjoy that! Thank you sir!'
He took me down to his rooms in the basement of the house.
'You will find a maid uniform in the box along with underwear shoe's and stockings you will dress and come to the room at the end corridor. You have ten minutes if you are late I will punishes you! You will not speak until you are spoken to, and you will call me sir do you understand?'
'You can go and stuff yourself' I said and walked towards the door.
Before I knew what had happened I had been put in to some stocks my head had been put through a hole, my bottom stuck high in the air.
Cameron had taken off his jacket and was swishing a long thin bamboo cane, he positioned a large mirror in front of me.
'I want you to watch as I cane you' he said
'You’re not going to hit me with that' I cried
'Ahhhhhhhhhh! NOOOOOOOOOO! Stop it!'
'Three more to come Susan'
'Nooooooo I am Sorry!'
'Ahhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Nooooooooooo'
'Are very sorry now?
'Yes I apologise!'
'The first rule is you will always do as you told!'
'He smeared some cream over the red marks across my bottom, he slipped his fingers slipped into my vagina and slowly rotated them'
'You like that don't you?'
'No-------I mean yes'
'Yes what?'
'Sir---Yes Sir!'
He left me crying with the pain and the hopelessness of the situation I was in.
Cameron returned about three hours later looking very angry
'Did Lady Le Grand tell you where she was going today?'
'No sir' I whispered.
He released me and told me to dress in the maids uniform, it had a very short skirt that only came down to the top of my thighs It showed the tops of my black stockings. It was close fitting so my breasts stood out provocatively; a white apron and a frilly white cap completed the uniform.
'Put these on' Cameron handed me a pair of six inch high heeled shoe's, I could hardly walk in them.
'Look in the mirror Susan! I think you will agree that you make a very sexy maid'.
For the next seventy-two hours I was forced to wash dishes, clean shoes, make beds and clean baths and toilets. If I did anything wrong or Cameron was not satisfied with my work, I was beaten. I had never had to-do housework so I had little idea of how do it so I was beaten many times. Cameron made me wait on him and the other staff taking every opportunity to humiliate me. By the time I was allowed to go to bed I was exhausted. I was allowed to wear skimpy night-dress that hardly covered anything. I closed my eyes and hopped I would sleep.
The door opened and Cameron walked in, he told me to kneel on the bed face down.
Time for you next lesson my lady! Spread your thighs let me see if you have learnt anything from the gentleman up stairs.
I felt his cock pushing at the lips of my vagina
'Ask me to fuck you nicely my lady!
'Please fuck me Sir'
He slowly pushed his cock into me, and then fucked me. I tried not to respond but he was an expert and knew how to make me cry out with pleasure!
I soon began to move my body in unison with his. I tried hard to blot out what was happening but it was impossible.
I have never been a passionate person so suppose I was not a good lover, If anything I was prim and full of inhibitions. This was due to my strict upbringing, sex was not something my family talk about.
For the rest of the night he made me satisfy him in every way he could think of. He taught be how to suck his cock and how to ride him. He made me tongue fuck his arse until he was satisfied that I knew how to do it properly. For the next two nights I was subjected to continued sexual abuse. There was not and orifice in my body that he had not used to satisfy himself. I surrender to him and promised my obedience.
'When we have finished training you my lady you will only to willing to service any man who wants you, and do anything he requires. Cameron made sure that there were not many perversions that I had not experienced
When I was allowed to return to Richard I was a very chasten women. I was naked but for the six-inch high-heel shoes, stockings and suspender, a coarse hemp rope passed between my legs and up into between the lips of my vagina and then around my waist. The walk from the basement to our room was one of sheer agony the rope bit deeply into my vagina each step was agony the coarse hemp rope rubbed against the delicate membranes making me whimper
'Is she ready?' Richard asked.
'Yes Sir! She has been well trained and I believe she will be more than willing to do as she is told. If she does disobey you spank her with this sir!' He gave Richard a short leather tawse.
By the look of her bottom she has sampled it a few time! Richard said laughing.
'Yes sir, She objected to using her tongue on my anus! She is now an expert at doing it. I would recommend that she shows you how adapt she has become!'
'Well Susan It would seem you have lost some of those inhibitions. I’m sure you want to show me all the things Cameron has taught you!
Richard told me to get dressed, Lord Peter expected us for lunch. I bathed a spent sometime dressing when I finished I knew looked stunning. I knew that if I did not make an effort I would be returned to Cameron, and would be forced to be a maid for the rest of our stay. That would mean that I would be available to anyone who wanted me, including the other servants.
THE
HUNT
The sound of rain beating against the windows
woke me, I looked out at the grey sky
and thought how different it looked from two days ago . Peter had told me to be down for breakfast by
seven thirty.
'Good morning
Gillian I would recommend that you eat a good breakfast it is going be a
long day! Lady Anglia said
'You
have both been very silly young women! You should have submitted gracefully to
them and enjoyed the pleasure of being fucked!' I was astounded at what she was
saying
'Do
you know what they did to us!'
'Of
course I though it was very exciting I’m sure you will look back and think what
a wonderful time it was.'
How
can you say that we were brutally raped, sodemised and made to have oral sex
with all of them.'
'If
you had submitted it would have been more pleasurable! Any way Gillian you were
happy to be fucked by the butcher! He told me you were more than willing to
offer your body to him.!
'Only
to try and escape from your husband'
'Well
now you have the opportunity to escape! You will fail and when they bring you
back I will enjoy having the two of you to make love to! I’m sure Helga has
shown you how you can satisfy me.'
As
for you Susan I’m sure the experiences you will have gain from your stay will
make you a more obedient wife It certainly made your sister one!'
I
sat beside Susan who was looking very unhappy.
'They
told me that they had brought you back, Is it true what they are saying about
you?'
'
Yes! It's a long story, what are they
going to do to us? I asked
'I
don't know but Richard has told me they all belong to some kind of club in
which anything seems to go. Richard told
Cameron to train me as a maid and to use me any time he wanted.
'Did
he?'
'O
yes, I’m just a plaything for their amusement'
'What is this club the belong to?
'They call it the Hell Fire Club Lord Peter
runs it, Richard told me some of the
things they do it's horrible'
'Are you ready Ladies? The gentleman are waiting!' Cameron said.
We were taken in to the library where the men
were waiting for us, we were told to sit and listen to what we had to do.
'We have decided that you two are going to be
the reward that the keepers have earn
for their hard work at the shoot!
'What do you mean their reward!' I asked.
'We are taking you out to High Ridge Wood,
There you will be released, you will be
given an hour start! Then the keepers will be allowed hunt you down! If they catch you before six this evening
they can keep you for twenty-four hour and do what they like with you! If
however you are resourceful and avoid being captured you will be allowed to
return!'
'You can't do that to us it's barbaric! Sue
cried.
'I know but I think it will be one of the
most exciting games we have played for a long time' Peter relied.
'The video film will sell for a lot of money'
Karl said.
'Please don't do this to us! You have all done what you like with us
please let us go! I asked
'Time to go Ladies'
Please
let us change into something more appropriate!'
The
rain was lashing against the side of the house as we got in to the Land Rovers
'You're not going to make us go out in this
weather we have no coats?
All
I had on was a calf length button through dark green skirt, a white blouse with
a hip length red waist coat and a pair high heel shoes. Sue was wearing a
cotton summer dress with high heel shoes. we were not dressed for the outdoors
but this fact seem to add to their pleasure.
Helga gentle stroked Charles’s penis 'Do you
like that darling?'
'Yes O Yes!
Her
mouth closed on to one of his nipples and sucked. Charles closed his eyes and thought this is
unbelievable this woman was seducing him
and he was enjoying it. I'll show that bitch that two can play at adultery, the things Helga had told her about Gillian
were unbelievable she had even slept with Richard.
'Darling would you like to play some games
with Helga?'
'Yes I Would'
She led Charles down to the cellars, Charles thought he could hear someone crying
but he paid no attention to it his whole body was tense with anticipation his
only thoughts were of what pleasures he was about to indulge in.
'Put this on darling'
She
handed him a leather hood with out thinking he pulled it over his head it
fitted very tightly, at first he felt a
wave of panic but Helga had his penis in her hand an was stroking it.
'You will enjoy it darling relax' she said.
She
pulled his towelling dressing gown off him, Charles shivered in the cold air of
the cellar she took hold of his hands and slipped some leather cuffs around his
wrists.
'What are you doing?' Charles could not see
as the flaps over his eyes were pulled down.
'Shush darling trust me'
She
pulled his arms above his head and attached them to a pulley as she turned the
handle his arms were stretched high
above his head. Helga then attached metal cuffs around his ankles and pulled
his legs as far apart as they would go.
She stood back and admired her work.
'Comfortable darling?' she asked pulling the
flaps of his eyes.
Charles looked at the six foot beautiful woman
that stood before him his penis stood out like a flag pole. She flicked at it with a thin leather riding
crop.
'I think you need some discipline but first I
have a treat for you I have a very interesting film for you to watch'
Helga
dimmed the lights and put on a very cleverly doctored film of Gillian indulging
in some very kinky sex. Through out the
film it appeared that Gillian was enjoying it, Charles watch first in horror
and then in fascination as his lovely wife was abused and fucked by most of his
friends. Helga played with his ever hardening penis sending waves of ecstasy
through his body finally he exploded, spurts of semen flooded over Helga
fingers, she carefully wipe them onto a thin pair of lace panties and then
wiped his deflating penis clean
'Now you have been a naughty boy you could
not wait! what will I do now? you can't
satisfy me now can you?
'I am sorry Helga I could not help myself'
'I am going to have to punish you'
She
pushed the semen covered panties in to his mouth and fastened a strap across so
he could not get them out.
'By the way darling their your wife's! do you
like the taste?
Helga
selected a long leather strap and showed it to Charles.
'I will be gentle to start with'
She
hit him all over, the strap left angry marks all over his body. Helga turned the wheel so that Charles's feet were six inches off the ground she
twisted him around and as he rotated she whipped him with a thin leather
covered cane.
'Do you like it darling I have some more toys
for you to enjoy'
She
clamped a pair of clover clips to his nipples his scream was muffled by the
panties stuffed in his mouth, his penis
began to swell as she carefully covered it in cold cream.
Helga lowered him to the ground and left him
watching the film of Susan being raped.
She
returned several hours later and put the flaps over his eyes, as he hung there
he wondered what else this she devil had in store for him! Something soft started to lick his penis then
he felt a warm mouth envelope his penis,
he moaned in pleasure the bitch was giving him some enjoyment after
all. He thrust his hips at the sucking
mouth and finally filled it with streams of semen!
As
he finished the flaps were pulled away from his eyes and he saw the naked
figure of Diana Lepage kneeling at his feet, her tear stained face had semen
running down it.
'I told you we would play some interesting
games! Did you enjoy that blow job? I
believe it is her first!'
She
took Diane away, when she returned and released him she said
'You enjoyed it!'
'Yes but what about Diana?'
Helga
just smiled and took him back to his room.
'What did you think of the film of the rape of
Susan Davies?
'I wish I had been there I have always wanted
to fuck her!'
'If you do as I tell you can have her but you
will obey me in everything do you understand!'
'Yes Helga
everything!'
The
drive to the woods took just under an hour I sat there wondering what they had
in store for us I knew they were capable of anything . We stopped in a clearing
at the edge of the woods we were ordered out
the rain seem to be harder I turned to Paul
'Please don't do this to us I beg you I will
do anything you ask but not this'
'Start running Ladies you have one hour
start! Remember there are eight randy
men hunting you and if they catch you
they will have you for twenty-four hours'
The dark woods had a threatening look as if
they were hiding untold evils. We walk
towards the edge of the trees The steady
rain had soaked us through to the skin before we had reached them. Susan dress
clung to her showing off her lovely figure, she stopped and said
'We just let can't let them hunt us as if we
are a pair of frighten deer we must do something! Can we escape across the
moors?'
'We would not survive when I escaped I saw
how desolate it is out there, I think
these are the woods that the Butcher took me to yesterday! It's huge if we could find a place to hide we
may stand a chance'
We
left the path and ran towards the trees,
I found it difficult to move quickly in the hip hugging skirt I stopped
and undid the buttons that ran down the front leaving my legs free. The thick
overhead branches protected us from some of the driving rain but the low
branches slapped across our bodies reducing our clothes to wet rags.
'This is impossible we must find somewhere to
shelter' I said.
'We must go on we have only thirty minute
left' Sue replied
The
hour was almost up when we came to a small clearing on the far side there was a
hut that the forest workers stored there tools, it had not been used for
sometime but it was dry and it felt safe.
'What are the chances of them finding us?'
Sue asked
'They would have to be very lucky we have
come along way'
We
were both very cold and wet there was nothing to dry ourselves on so we just
sat and shivered.
'Lets
cuddle each other and try and get warm' I suggested
I
told Sue what had happen the day before I told her I had submitted to the butcher and let him fuck me in return for a lift. we were
startled by the sound of dogs baying.
'What's that!'
'No they can't have!'
'What' I asked.
'They are using hunting dogs to find us!'
We
looked in horror at each other.
'Quickly lets go ' Sue said
We
ran through the trees like frighten deer through the woods, I remembered that
if we walk down a stream the dogs could not follow us for five and a half hours
we managed to escape from them. Then
dogs quickly found our scent and set off after us. We could hear the excited shouts from the
pursuing game keepers as they realised that their prey was at hand. We ran and
ran twisting and turning, the baying of
the dogs were getting closer. We
suddenly found ourselves back in the clearing we had left five hours ago the
dogs had shepherd back to the waiting keepers, five of them stood in a
semicircle they each had a cane or a leather belt in their hands.
I sunk to my knees totally exhausted my skirt
was open to the waist my white slip had rucked up showing the tops of my
stocking. Susan knelt beside me her dress and slip was so wet it look as though
it was moulded to her body. The hunters had caught their prey and now they
would take their rewards!.
The dogs burst into the clearing the rest of
the keepers close behind them. A large bearded man stepped forward.
'On your feet ladies you have a little walk
to do before you can lay down, and then
you will be on your backs for some time!'
This brought laughter from the rest of them,
the walk was a nightmare if we did not walk fast enough they would lash at our
bottoms with a cane or a belt. At every opportunity one of them would run his
hands over our bodies and tell us what he was going to do to us.
Cameron
and one of the drivers video everything.
We walk about two miles until we reached the old Hunting lodge the rain
had got harder so by the time we got there we were soaking.
We were taken in to the main hall where a
large log fire was blazing, up in the minstrel gallery the Hell fire club had
gathered sitting with them was Charles and lady Anglia .
'Lady Gillian would you like to undress!' One
of the keepers ordered.
I
started to protest when a leather belt hit me around my legs I undid the top
button of my skirt and let it fall to the ground my waistcoat and blouse
quickly followed, I stood there in a wet half slip and bra.
'And the rest' a voice said
I
stripped of the rest and stood there just in a narrow suspender belt and badly
torn stockings. they made me stand in front of each of them while they played
with my body. They twisted my nipples and pulled at my breasts, fingers were
pushed into vagina. I was aware that the video camera was recording every
expression and movement I made.
'Susan! let us see what delights you have to
offer strip!'
Susan
pulled the dress over her head and threw it to the floor her pale blue slip bra
and panties followed. They fell on her like a pack of hungry wolves their
mouths and tongues exploring every part of her body. Half of the pack turned on
me forcing me to except cocks into my mouth arse and vagina it was a frenzy of
lust, as one finished another started at one time we had cocks in all three of
her orifices and one in each hand.
We begged for mercy but this seem to encourage
them to more bestiality. For over six hours they subjected us to everything
there depraved minds could think of.
Angus took me to one of the upstairs bed rooms
and ordered me to shower and make myself pretty! Laid out on the large bed was some of my most
expensive black silk underwear and my dark blue evening gown.
He watch me dress and make up and said to me
'The master has thought of every thing, he
asked us two senior keepers what our greatest fantasy were? We told him if we
could have you and Susan! So for the next eight hours you belong to me. I can
do what I like with you. You can start with licking my arse!'
I knelt between his legs and slowly licked at
the puckered brown hole.
'
Do you like it Lady Gillian? licking an old game keeper arse I bet you never
thought you would have to do it! now push your tongue inside. OOOOOOOH! Yes that's nice! Push it up further' he said
I licked and tongue fucked his anus for about
ten minutes before he told me to stop.
'Pull your dress up around your waist and sit
astride of my cock! leave your knickers on! Put my cock inside you!'
I pulled my panties aside and put his cock
inside my sore vagina.
'Now ride me like a horse' he said
I bounced up an down as if I was out hunting
on Jason my black hunter. I soon got
into a rhythm with his thrusting hips, his hands were squeezing my breasts
thorough my thin silk gown. We seem to go on for ages before I had an orgasm I
threw my head back and gave a cry of despair.
'AHHHHHHHHHHHh!'
'You like being fucked by strangers don't you
my Lady'
He found my nipples and squeezed them just as
he ejected his load into me.
'Now you can strip down to that sexy
underwear and suck me dry'
For
the next hour I suck and licked ever part of his body, when I finished he put
me over his lap and spanked me till I beg for mercy.
'Would you like me to fuck your pretty little
arse Lady Gillian?
' Yes! If that is what you want to do' I said
'When you talk to me you call me sir! do you
want me to fuck your arse?'
'Yes Sir' I said demurely.
I
knelt on the bed my head on the pillow with my bottom stuck up in the air, he
pulled my panties off and pushed his finger into my anus.
'Like that Gillian?'
'Please sir! not there it hurts'
'How
many cocks have been up there today Gillian?'
'I don't know '
He pushed his finger in further.
'Nooooo, Four, I think! Yes four of them did it to me'
'One more is not going to make much difference
is it!'
'No sir'
He slowly pushed his cock into my anus and
fucked me! His hand gripped my hips and drew me on to his thick cock! When he finished he said
'You can thank me for the fucking I've given
you'
'Thank you for fucking me sir'
He led me down to the Main Hall where the
final act of humiliation was to take place, everyone was sat around a large
mattress one of the keepers said
'OK you two high class sluts get on there,
and perform with each other get in to the sixty nine position and suck each
other off!'
For forty minutes we did everything they ask,
we were like a pair of performing dogs at every command we responded.
We were then taken back to Kirkross Hall and
allowed shower and sleep The following
day we were going to be the guests of honour at the first showing of 'The House Party'
My body was bruised and sore I could not sleep
In the morning I lay there afraid and embarrassed to leave my room
Paul
came in and sat on the bed
'Did
you enjoy the game Gill? How many do you think fucked you?'
I
turned my face away and started to cry. He laughed and said
'Would
you like me to but some cream up your arse it must be very sore!' Before I
could stop him he threw back the quilt and turn me on my face. I felt his
fingers go up into my anus, to my
surprise he was smoothing cream on. He turn me over and pulled my flimsy night
dress off and rubbed cream all over my breasts. I lay there letting him do it.
His fingers slowly rubbed the soothing cream deep into my vagina. I open my
mouth a let out a soft moan, his mouth met mine and kissed me at that moment he
could do anything he liked with me. He slowly brought me to a climax.
He open his silk dressing gown and offered me
his cock. I took hold of it and kissed
it and drew it deep into my mouth and sucked it until he filled my mouth with
his thick cream
I
saw Charles come in and he watched as I kept sucking Paul’s cock.
'Very
good Gill that’s the best blow job you have given me you are improving!' I gave
him a weak smile I was beaten and I knew I would submit to there wishes.
'Quite
a change in your attitude from a week
ago, as I told you then if you submit gracefully life can be good but you and
Sue had to learn the hard way! But a
least you provided us with some excellent entertainment
Charles
laughed and said
'That
was one of the best sights I have ever seen you and Susan being fuck by three
men at a time.'
That
evening we sat in the large lounge and watched the first four hours of the
Hunt. Charles laughed when he saw me begging for mercy and being raped by one
man after another. Helga sat beside him massaging his cock. She gave me an evil
little smile, I knew from the look she
gave that she could do anything with
Charles and there was nothing I could do about it
Susan and I were not the main attraction that
night they had decided that Diana Lepage would provide the fun. The poor girl
was submitted to multiple rape by all of the men. We watched in horror as the
fucked her until she was unconscious. While this was happening Helga sat beside
me and told me if I wanted tender loving she would happily oblige. That night
Charles buggered me for the first time, I pretended that was enjoying it I
realised that he was getting immense pleasure from doing it to me. He told me that
from now on he would expect a more exciting love life.
For
the rest of the week I was passed from around all the men and women.
Our drive back to
Back
in
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