Nathan Silvers - Wife chained and trained

For same reason Gloria couldn't understand, both Mandy and Alva started giggling. They stood on either side of David as he ran his hands over their whipped tits and they reached far his cock, rubbing it, playing with the hard fuckrod.

"Now get up, my dear," said David softly. Gloria struggled to her feet, her head spinning with the terror the whole place had given her. David looked her over, and Jim came up behind her and slid the tiny nightie away from her tits so that they were exposed to the threesome standing there, looking her aver with grins of undisguised lust.

"Stop that," said Gloria, pulling the nightie back over her luscious twin mounds. "You've done nothing but insult and degrade me since I came here, I demand to be taken down to the station, there must be a train, or I can charter a plane, that would be all right, and I promise not to say a word about what has gone on."

David laughed and Mandy sank to her knees and slid his rampant cock into her hungry mouth and sucked on it, licking it as if it was a piece of candy.

"My dear," he said, "you're not going anywhere, you're staying here to play with us, and to entertain us, now why don't you go over to the piano and play us a piece of your favorite music? I think that would be a wonderful idea."

Gloria glanced over to where the small but expensive upright piano stood by the wall and nearly fainted.

The piano stool looked like a normal one, but a massive dildo was sticking up from the center of the padded, leather surface.

"Oh no," she sobbed and sank her face into her hands. "You wouldn't make me do that! You wouldn't!"

"Do what?" asked David's innocently while Mandy and Alva giggled, and Jim gave a short laugh and leaned back against one of the benches.

"S-sit on th-that, that bench," Gloria sobbed, the last of her bravado gone.

"Of course," said David, and Mandy stifled her laughter by sliding his cock right into her throat. "All we want you to do is play us a little tune."

He reached down and pulled Mandy's hot little head up from his cock.

"Now, that's naughty," he said, "if you go on like that you'll make me come, and I'll be very irritated."

Mandy grinned and moaned as she licked at his swollen cockhead. "Oh please," she whispered.

"Now come on," said David, "you know the rules on first-time piano players." He turned back to Gloria. "Now go over there and play the piano!"

Gloria gave a low moan, but Jim cracked his whip and she knew there was no way out. She walked over to the bench and stared at the dildo, standing out like a rubber pillar. Jim walked in front of her and turned the bench so that it faced the piano.

"Sit!" he ordered.

Gloria stared in horror as David came up and stood on the other side of the bench. Both the men now had whips, and Gloria shivered as she looked at them. Reluctantly, she put one leg over the bench and straddled it, the rubber dildo touching the lips of her pussy.

"Now sit down, my dear," said David gently. Gloria moaned again as she saw Mandy slide to her knees again and resume sucking David's thrusting cock. Alva too, was kneeling, in front of Jim, and her sluttish mouth was working on his massive prickmeat. She gurgled as she sucked at his cocktip, running her hand up and down his cockshaft.

"Shit," said David, and he lashed his whip out, landing it hard across Gloria's shoulders.

Gloria screamed and her legs trembled, allowing the enormous imitation cock to sink almost an inch into her cunt. The huge rubber cockhead thrust at her soft cunt lips, spreading them for a deeper invasion.

"I said sit!" David rapped, and the whip lashed out again.

Gloria screamed at the pain as it exploded from her beaten back and shoulders, but there was worse to come. Jim eased Alva's sucking mouth from his huge cock and walked up to where Gloria was struggling across the bench, her hands on the dildo as she tried to let more of it into her cunt. He reached in and tore her flimsy nightie away from her tits, exposing them once again to the lascivious gaze of Gloria's tormentors.

"Put your hands on the bench behind your ass," Jim ordered.

Gloria's long blonde hair swung in a desperate circle as she obeyed. Her luscious, thrusting tits were now heaved upward as she struggled to get more of the dildo into her cunt.

"Sit," Jim said, and he lashed out. Gloria's body heaved in agony as the thin whip cut a line of red across her nipples and soft tit-flesh. She screamed and begged him for mercy, but David whipped her tits too, and the rolling thunder of the pain in her body echoed down her legs. As her legs gave way, the dildo sank farther into her cunt and she wept at the spreading agony from the invasion of her pussy.

"That's good," said David, and he whipped Gloria's tits again.

Before she had time to scream Jim had lashed her too, and her body spasmed in pain as she sank onto the bench and the dreadful dildo sank to the hilt into her raped pussy. She could feel the cool leather on her asscheeks as the agony beating out of her tits drew uncontrollable screams of pain from her.

"Now play for us," said David. "A simple tune, something nice."

In a haze of pain that filled her head, Gloria had lost any sense of music she might have had. She reached out and touched the keys. She was aware that the two men were standing there, watching as the maids sucked gently on their cocks. But both of them had their whips ready, and Gloria was more than certain that they would use them. Almost furtively she ran her fingers over the keys and they played, but desperately out of key. The sound jangled round the room and David gave a yell of disgust.

"That's awful," he said, "can't you play better than that?"

"But it's the piano," Gloria wept, the massive dildo in her cunt forcing its way up into her with each desperate movement she made.

"The fuck it is, I had that tuned only a week ago!" snapped David. "Put your arms behind you."

Gloria broke down and wept. "Please, no," she whispered, "please let me go."

"I won't tell you again," said David, and slowly, Gloria slid her hands behind her back, exposing her wonderful tits again.

Almost casually, David lashed her across the nipples. Gloria yelled and her body contorted on the bench. With each lashing, the dildo worked over the inside of her cunt, sending strange feelings all over her.

"Now try and play properly," said David. Again Gloria reached for the keys and another dreadful jangling broke out.

"Shit," yelled David, "I'll teach you if it's the last thing I do! Hands back!"

The rush of agony was driving Gloria into tits of giddiness. She managed to hold the back of the bench as she stared in horror at the two men. David's arm went back and the whip struck her tits, even as Jim raised his arm and the thin leather of his whip landed on her trembling flesh a second after David had whipped her. The scream she gave bounced off the walls and echoed across the room. She saw the men's cocks leaping in the maids' mouths as they sucked and played with them.

"Now play again," said David, and Gloria almost fainted as she fell forward.

The clanging that broke out as her whipped tits hit the keyboard brought groans of annoyance from the two men, but she didn't care. She lay panting on the cool ivory, the pain from her tits running down to the pulsing agony from the dildo in her cunt. A sea of swimming dots ran across her eyes and her body shook with the agony of her body.

"Well, fuck me," said David, "this cunt never learns. Do her up right and maybe she can play for us tomorrow."

Gloria managed a low scream as Jim grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back. Swiftly he tied them, first at the wrists and then at the elbows, dragging them together until Gloria gave another moan of pain. Then he took another length of rope and pulled it over the rope at her wrists and put it through the low cross piece on the bench. Then he pulled on it until Gloria's arms were tense and taut, and her shoulders were hauled back, heaving her tits helplessly upward.