Chapter 9
Jane writhed in bondage as her bottom was paddled by Adrian.
Even more painful than the paddling was the fact that Jane was forced to watch Clark fucking Sherry right under her nose.
It was night. Jane, Adrian, Clark, and Sherry were in a special room on the second floor, having a sado-masochistic orgy.
One week-seven days and seven nights had passed since Jane first came to the mansion. In that time, she had been trained and transformed.
All her traditional concepts of sexual morality had been upset and overturned. The only morality she knew now was to serve her master, Clark.
What pleased him was good-what displeased him was bad. That was all that Jane knew, and all that she really needed to know.
She had been trained via the carrot and stick method of rewards and punishments.
When she was properly obedient and docilely submissive, she was rewarded with sexual pleasure, which could come in many forms.
Her reward might be a stimulating mouthing of her pussy by Adrian or Sherry or Clark. Or it might be a slow, deep, penetrating fuck from the stiff cock of her husband. Or she might thrill to the pleasures of dildos and vibrators on her flesh.
There was an equal number of punishments. On the rare occasions when she balked at what she considered was a particularly degrading command-and her reluctance to obey was more and more infrequent as her training progressed-she would be punished in any one of a variety of ways.
Jane might suffer the pain of having her breasts punished, and clamps fastened to her sensitive nipples. Or she might receive a degrading punishment enema.
Spankings and strappings were favorite punishments which Clark loved to inflict on her. Her bottom had been painfully beaten many times.
Even worse, he would often have Adrian, or even Sherry, deliver the corporal punishment, while he sat back and supervised.
Adrian could wield a painful strap or paddle, of course-but Sherry could be surprisingly vicious when it came to strapping Jane's tender bottom.
There were many, many other punishments as well-hours of strict bondage, confinement in an isolation cell, and even toilet slavery.
Jane was being paddled now but not for any misdeed of hers. She was being paddled because it amused Clark to watch her being paddled.
The foursome were in the intimate room. It had wood paneled walls and soft lights and a thick, wine-red carpet.
The room had an antique, old-fashioned, turn-of-the-century decor which was in keeping with the magnificent mansion.
Pieces of lavish, over-stuffed, heavily cushioned furniture were arranged around the room, as well as various bondage devices.
Jane was strapped to one of those devices right now. It was a modified gymnastic horse which had been adapted for sexual purposes.
It was a large piece of equipment which occupied the center of the floor. It consisted of a horizontal cylinder supported by vertical metal legs.
The thick cylinder was padded and covered over with black leather.
Jane was stretched and bound face down across the cylinder. Her chained feet were on the floor, her midriff pressed the top of the cylinder, and her head and arms hung down the other side.
Like the other females, Jane had been specially dressed for the occasion. Erotic garments and lingerie were a major motif during these sessions.
Jane's long blonde hair, freshly washed, was pinned up to the top of her head. This had been done to prevent the hair from falling across her eyes and thus keeping her from watching Clark fucking Sherry in front of her.
Jane wore no make-up-nor did she need to, with her startling natural loveliness. A red velvet choker collar was fastened around her neck.
It felt soft but tight.
Her other garments were white. She wore a lacy white garter belt, white stockings, and a pair of white patent leather high heeled shoes.
Her panties were white, too. They were pulled down into a roll of fabric which lay along the tops of her thighs, exposing her bottom.
Her behind blazed bright red, and it was getting redder with each stroke of the paddle which Adrian planted on Jane's quivering buttocks.
Jane's feet were planted shoulder-width apart. Padded leather cuffs attached to short lengths of chain were fixed to both ankles.
A pair of brightly glittering metal cuffs circled her wrists, manacling them together. A chain was fastened from the cuffs to a ring in the base of the metal stand.
Jane was quite helplessly bound. She was not gagged, and so she was free to moan and gasp and wail as the paddle spanked her behind.
Where Jane wore white, Adrian wore red her garments were blazing scarlet.
Adrian's lush body was laced into a support garment similar to a Merry Widow style corset. It had panels of shimmering red satin.
The corset laced up the back. It had leather half-cups (red patent leather) which lifted her large breasts, plumping them up and supporting them while leaving her stiff nipples and wide roseates bare.
The red satin corset was trimmed with black satin ribbons and stitching. It reached down to a line just above her navel.
The garters were bright red. Her knee-high patent leather high heeled boots were red. And the lowcut panties streched across her broad hips were made of red lace.
Her paddle was made of black leather, but it was beating red into Jane's bottom.
Clark sat on a thickly padded armchair cushioned with white velvet. His clothes lay in a heap on the floor where he had let them fall. He was naked.
Sherry, too, was naked. Clark sat in the chair, which stood only a few feet from Jane. Sherry sat on his lap. She was facing Jane.
Clark was hard, and his erection was a glowing red shaft which rose up from his hips. This shaft was planted deep in Sherry's tight pussy.
The petite young miss had sat down on his shaft, taking it up inside her. Like the rest of her slender physique, her pussy was very narrow inside.
That was why it had been carefully and wetly lubricated prior to penetration, so that Clark's thick erection could enter her with a minimum of difficulty.
Saliva still glimmered on Jane's mouth and chin. She had been forced to prepare Sherry for the fucking by mouthing her pussy until it was dripping wet.
It was just one more humiliation for Jane that her saliva had gone to moisten up Sherry's pussy so that her lawful wedded husband could fuck the teen.
Sherry looked illicitly immature, but that was just an illusion created by her small size and slender, girlish figure.
As she rocked up and down on Clark's cock, he gripped and fondled her small pert breasts, plum-sized bumps of flesh with tiny, stiff pink nipples.
Her thin pussy lips were stretched to the maximum to accommodate the thick, throbbing member which thrust in and out of her pussy.
Sherry's slitted pink pussy was covered with a very light very fair covering of soft downy hair which made her look as though she had no bush at all.
Her round, juvenile face was red and contorted with erotic pleasure. She bounced up and down on Clark's erection, rocking back and forth.
He sat there, grinning and gasping while Sherry did all the work. When she rose up, his cock emerged from inside her pussy, red and gleaming with her juices.
Despite her excitement, Sherry was careful to never rise too high up and force his knobbed cock head to dislodge out of her sex.
She shimmied her hips, gyrating them each time she lowered herself back down on his stiff penis, taking it deep inside her.
Tight and narrow as her pussy was, she could not quite fit all of his erection inside her, so there was always an inch or two at the base of his shaft which remained outside her. Sherry rocked and rolled and shook with glee.
Jane watched Clark fucking Sherry through tear-blurred eyes. It was the pain of the paddling which caused the tears, not the fact that her husband made love to his servant girl. Jane knew by now that jealousy was an emotion which she must totally discard where Clark and his female slaves were involved.
There was a loud thwhacking sound of leather slapping soft bottom flesh each time Adrian slammed the paddle against Jane's twitching backside.
Adrian was rather excited herself. She held the paddle in her right hand. Her left hand crept inside her panties and fondled her pussy while she paddled Jane.
Clark's eyes were dark glittering slits in his red face. His mouth hung open in a prolonged moan of pleasure as he orgasmed.
Sherry squealed with girlish pleasure as he pulled her down hard on his cock and held her in place while he came. She was so petite and small that he was able to move and control her like a puppet of flesh.
His buttocks were tightly clenched as he came. Moaning, he thrust deep into her.
Sherry gasped as thick, gushing semen soaked into her heated pussy membranes. His stiff cock throbbed like a beating heart inside her sex.
Clark gasped from the ecstatic convulsions of orgasm. His fingers writhed over Sherry's pussy, roughly and unexpectedly rubbing her tiny clitoris.
This caught the teen by surprise. Her eyes widened and she gasped. Her gasps ended into a screeching wail as his fingers made her climax.
The teen and the adult male shook and shivered with the pleasures of orgasm.
Tears flowed freely down Jane's cheeks. Some of the red blotches the paddling had produced on her buttocks were so dark they were almost purple.
Her buttocks continued to tingle and twitch even after the paddle stopped falling on her. She was aware of Adrian moving in front of her.
Adrian was near her own orgasm. Her red panties were rolled down to the tops of her thighs, and her pussy was nakedly exposed.
Her wet fingers writhed over her labia, which glowed a deep dark rose color from the sensual friction and heat she had stroked into them.
Her fleshy masses, her breasts, bottom, and plump thighs, jiggled as she strutted on her high heeled boots around to the front of Jane.
Adrian turned, presenting her lushly rounded backside to Jane. She tugged her panties even further down, exposing all of her ass.
Looking over her shoulder at Jane, she reached for the younger girl. Adrian had set the paddle aside, and had the sue of the hand which was not rubbing her pussy.
She wrapped her fingers with their red-painted nails around Jane's honey colored hair, and pulled her tear-stained, red face upward.
She pulled Jane's face between her buttocks. The soft masses of smooth warm flesh pressed Jane's face. Jane nuzzled between the buttocks.
Jane knew this routine well by now-one of Adrian's favorite pleasures was to have her bottom tongued while her pussy was simultaneously stimulated.
Jane rubbedd the slippery wet insides of her puckered lips against Adrian's puckered anus, which quivered at the sensual contact.
Adrian leaned forward, thrusting her backside even tighter against Jane's mouth. Jane's pink pointed tongue-rimmed the wrinkled brown rosebud.
Adrian's fingers were a pink blur of motion, so quickly did they rub and stroke her throbbing, oversized clitoris while her ass was tongued.
She leaned forward suddenly, causing her big breasts to flop free from the red patent leather half-cups of the satin corset.
Adrian moaned with excitement when Jane's tongue pressed past her tight anal ring.
The root of Jane's tongue ached. Her open mouth was clamped to the saliva-wet anus, while her tongue thrust inside the hot, creamy rectal passage.
This finally pushed big Adrian over the edge and into orgasm.
She hissed through clenched teeth as the force of her orgasm struck her. Her gasp of exhaled breath sounded like steam leaking out from a radiator.
Adrian flexed her stockinged legs and slowly sank to her knees. She squeezed her eyes shut and shivered, sending her breasts rippling and jiggling.
She closed her thighs and pressed them against her pussy lips, moaning as she did so. She heaved a sigh as afterglow blossomed inside her.
Jane hung limply on the bondage device, grateful for a moment's rest. Her behind ached terribly from the paddling, although the pain was starting to slowly diminish.
By this time, Clark and Sherry had recovered from their mutual orgasms, and had been able to watch Adrian being tongued anally by Jane.
Clark lifted the petite teen. His semen-oiled cock emerged from inside her pussy as she rose off his lap and stood up.
His penis was still rigid as it flopped free from inside Sherry. The teen bent over to kiss and lick its semen-saturated shaft.
Her pussy was a thin pink slit whose lips glistened with his come and her own juices. Now that he no longer penetrated her, it seemed hard to imagine that she had taken his big cock inside her. Clark caressed her as he stood up.
Jane lifted her head when he came to her. Adrian still moaned from her orgasm.
Clark fondled Jane's hair, caressed her tear-stained cheeks. She nuzzled his hand. "Sweet Jane ... surely you didn't think I had forgotten about you?'
Clark grinned. "Now that your bottom has been warmed up so well, it's ready for its first fucking!"