Nathan Silvers - Wife chained and trained

Jim ignored her. He bent down and undid the leather bindings at her ankles and wrists. "There," he said, "now just sit and watch. We've got two bad little girls to deal with, and then we'll get back to you."

He left her there on the floor. At least it was carpeted here. Gloria fell into a weeping heap, rubbing her ass and wrists and ankles from, the pain of the assault. She wanted desperately to get to a bathroom and wash the filthy cum out of her pussy. It was all over her cuntal hair as well, but she wasn't going to degrade herself further by trying to clean it off without a shower. So she lay there, trying to cover her almost naked body and wondering what they were going to do to her next.

It wasn't her they were concerned with now, it seemed. Jim strode over to where the two maids lay on the floor, cuddling and kissing each other. They giggled as he stood over them, his huge cock still out and more than hard enough to fuck them both.

"David says you were bad girls," said Jim softly.

"Oh yes, yes, we were!" said Mandy breathlessly, spreading her legs and running her hands over her wet pussy. Alva moaned and ran her body along Mandy's, rubbing her legs between Mandy's tits.

"I think I know what we have to do to you," said Jim hungrily. "And it'll teach that little shit over there a lesson, too."

Gloria stifled a sob, but Jim didn't hear her. He walked over to a cupboard by the wall and pulled out an enormous dildo, fully a foot and half long, and shaped like a cockhead at both ends. He walked back to the two simpering maids, who were already caressing each other, their hands roving over each other's tits and asses.

Jim tossed the dildo at them. "Bath of you," he said and went back to the wall. There he examined the whips and other instruments, taking his time.

The two maids giggled at each other, and Mandy opened her legs and began to stuff the enormous imitation cock into her sopping wet cunt. It didn't have to be rammed in very hard. With Alva assisting, it slid inch by each inch into Mandy's wanton cunt until nearly a foot of it was inside and she could run it in and out, holding the second cock in her hand.

Despite hers elf, Gloria couldn't stop watching the disgusting spectacle. It got worse as Alva slid round with endless little giggles and spread her own legs between Mandy's. Now her own cunt was creeping up on the exposed end of the dildo, and there was no doubt what she was going to do. Gloria held her breath at the disgusting, horrible show. Alva put the tip of her end of the cock into her cunt and then slid up, taking her end in as easily as Mandy had taken hers.

"Arms up!" Jim commanded, and both the girls spread their hands high above their heads and pushed their wanton tits out toward him. Their legs pulled at the carpet on the floor, trying to force the dildo deeper into their cunts, and their backs arched, pushing their tits higher than ever.

For several moments, Jim stood over the two maids, watching them stare up at the birch rod, fascinated, their arms stretched as far as they could, leaving their tits open and waiting.

Then Jim flicked the birch almost casually across Mandy's heaving tits. She gave a scream and thrust her pussy harder at Alva, her whole body almost leaping off the floor. Twice more Jim lashed her, and three thin red lines crossed her heaving, throbbing mounds of titflesh.

Then he moved to Alva, sneering and waiting as the maids moaned and double-fucked each other, watching desperately for the whip. He raised it, held it up for unbearable seconds and brought it down across Alva's wanton tits.

Her scream echoed from the walls and Gloria stared horrified as Jim started to whip them both, four of five strokes across one set of tits and then moving on to the other. The worst was that neither of them tried to get away. Neither of them even tried to bide from the terrible lashing they were getting. If anything they tried to get more of the ghastly thin rod as it whipped across their unprotected tits, leaving those thin red lines at each lashing.

In his chair, David casually played with his cock as he watched. Gloria saw that it was as hard ass rock again, and so was Jim's. Each of them seemed to get harder and fatter with each whipping Jim gave the girls. Gloria almost gagged. In another minute, that could be her lying helplessly somewhere, her wonderful soft tits being tortured like that. She didn't know what to do, the whole nightmare just kept on getting worse.

Then, as Jim laid another red line cross Mandy's tits and she gave the first scream of a new come, Gloria realized that this was her chance. The four of them were so concentrated on the spectacle that they had forgotten her. Without thinking further, Gloria got to her knees and began to crawl towards the door.

There was the large sofa in her way, and she held her breath as she slowly crept along it and came around the cornet. Behind her, she heard the dreadful yells of lust as both Alva and Mandy came, twisting their hips together, thrusting their tits out, begging for more of the whip.

As Gloria came clear of the sofa, getting ready to run for the door, the two dogs raised their heads and let out bloodcurdling growls.

She almost fainted with the shock. She had forgotten all about the dogs. They seemed more menacing than ever as they raised to a crouch and regarded her with savage eyes. Gloria tried to crawl back behind the sofa, but one of the dogs barked and David turned in his chair. He took one look at Gloria and burst into laughter.

"Thought you could get away, did you, my little whore?" he said. "Well, we'll have to teach you a few more things, won't we?"

He jumped out of the chair and advanced on Gloria, his huge cock standing out from his body like the terrible weapon it was.

"Stop that, you three," he called. "We have a runaway here."

Jim stopped lashing Mandy's tits and the two girls screamed and lunged at each other on the floor.

"Oh no!" Mandy screamed. "More, oh God, give me more, come on Jim, please!" She clutched at Alva and the two of them rolled on the floor, rubbing each other's tits and kissing in a frenzy of lust.

"I said stop that!" David snapped. "You can get it all later. This one has to be dealt with first."

Mandy and Alva moaned and pulled apart, the dildo falling onto the soft carpet.

"Where is she, the fuckin' slut?" Alva demanded. "Fucking up my come, where is she?"

She grabbed one of the single-stranded leather whips from the wall and advanced on Gloria as she clung to the carpet and tried to pretend this was all a bad dream and she would wake up soon.

"You shit," Alva screamed, and the whip crashed across Gloria's almost-unprotected body.

Gloria screamed and huddled on the floor, rolling in a ball to save herself from the worst, or so she thought.

"Let me get at her," Mandy demanded and strode in, one of the many-tailed leather whips in her hand. She took one look at Gloria and lashed her across the back of her shoulders. "You fuck me up like that again, whore, and I'll whip the shit outta you. Understand?"

The whip stung across Gloria's naked thighs, raising red welts on the smooth skin.

"Understand?" Mandy screamed.

"Please, please, I didn't, please, aaaghhhh, oh God!" Gloria screwed as both the maids whipped her shivering body. Her flimsy nightgown was no protection at all, and, the whips seemed to cut through it as if it weren't even there.

"Now, now girls," said David tolerantly. "I can understand how you feel, but this is already of refinement, class, and we mustn't treat her this way just because she stopped us in the middle of an orgasm, must we?"

The two maids stopped and stood over Gloria, panting with a mixture of unsatisfied lust and fury.

"We must show her how much we value her talents," said David, taking the two maids in his arms and hugging them, "why didn't we have her play us a piece of her favorite music? She has often told me how well she plays the piano."