Chapter 9
Debbi woke up. She stared at the heavy drapes that covered the windows, allowing only thin lines of light to get in. Something was wrong, but she couldn't think what it was. She reached up and felt the chair.. She pulled on it and it dragged on the collar ... and it all came back. In floods of desperate tears, she fell back on the pillow. She ran her hands down her body, feeling her whipped tits and ass. Bits of dried cum flaked off in her hands. She had been utterly despicable last night, betrayed her marriage and all the things she believed in.
Sobbing and gasping she rolled over, pulling at the pillow to bury herself away from the shame.
The door slammed open and Debbi tossed around, the chain clanking as she stared in horror at the three figures closing in on the end of her bed. She looked up at the mirror and saw herself, frightened and naked before Vera, Sylvie and Jo.
"Wellll," said Vera with a grin, "how's our little whore this morning?"
"Go away," Debbi begged, wiping at the tears rolling down her cheeks. "Please, go away!"
"Ooooooh," mocked Sylvie, swinging her hips so that the hem of her maid's costume tossed around, showing her thighs to the tops of her stockings. "She's not very friendly, is she?"
"Stupid bitch," said Vera, coming around to the side of the bed and grabbing Debbi by her hair. "Do you remember last night? Do you remember begging for it? Whore. Now get up."
"No, no, don't!" Debbie begged, shame rushing over her again. "Don't make me do it, please! Just let me go, I'll be-"
She was stopped by Vera back-handing her across the face, slamming her back across the sheets. Debbi shrieked as she fell, and then she tried to crawl to the end of the bed, but the chain stopped her.
"Stupid cunt!" yelled Vera. She tossed her blonde hair across her shoulders and strode over to grab the helpless Debbi once more. "You denying it, shit face?"
The black leather of Vera's tight pants gleamed in the light as Jo flung the curtains back and sunlight streamed into the room. Vera pulled a leather whip out of the wide belt she wore and advanced on Debbi.
"You telling me you didn't want it, you shitty little whore?"
"Oh, please, don't hurt me again!" Debbi begged, dragging herself back to the pillow and crouching there, shaking from head to toe. "I just want to go home, please!"
Vera just laughed and stood there with her black leather cap down hard over her eyes. She slowly opened the buttons on the front of her tight leather vest and let her own luscious tits slide out. "Show me your tits, too, Debbi."
Terrified, Debbi did as she was told, holding her lovely large tit mounds out for all three of the women to inspect. She stared from one to the other, shivering at the callous indifference they showed. In fact, Sylvie was spinning as she slid her hand up under her skirt aid played with her pussy, watching Debbi's humiliation.
"Look at them, cunt!" Vera snarled as she ran her hands over her own swelling tit globes.
For a moment Debbi didn't understand. She looked down at her beaten flesh, the deep red glow all over her innocent tits. She looked up at Vera, saw the same deep red as Vera proudly caressed her tits. Vera grinned mockingly down at her, and it was obvious there was something Debbi hadn't got yet. She looked again, caressed the crimson tit flesh and felt the first stirrings of that terrible, unstoppable passion rising in her. And her tits didn't hurt that much.
Startled, Debbi looked down again, and she saw Vera grin. Debbi rubbed her tit flesh, feeling the passion rising yet again. The glow in her tits seemed to make them even more sensitive aid desirable. The whipping had made her nipples stand out harder from the areolas.
"See," mocked Vera, "you love it, you fuckin' love it, whore. And I'm gonna make you confess it."
"No!" Debbi screamed. "No, I won't do that! It's evil, it's wicked, I won't do that, you can't make me!"
"Tell me how much you loved it," said Vera softly, caressing the whip through her fingers.
"No!" Debbi shrieked, struggling up on the bed, her back against the wall. "That was ... was ... I was out of my mind, I was forced, I didn't do it, I ... I didn't, I didn't!"
She pulled frantically at the chain, but it was far too strong for her.
Vera advanced on her, the whip swinging. "Tell me how much you loved the whip," she said, "or you'll suck all of us off before breakfast. And get your pretty little pussy and ass whipped the whole time."
"No! You can't! You can't!' Debbi wept, her mind spinning at the horror of it all.
She looked at Sylvie and the dark-haired little nympho ran her tongue over her lips as she slid her panties down her legs and stepped out of them. She spread her pussy lip:; and ran her fingers over her throbbing clit.
"Oh, please, tell Vera to fuck off," Sylvie chuckled. "Tell her to take her whip and shove it. Please."
She grinned at Debbi and laughed as she worked a finger up into her own pussy and slowly finger-fucked herself.
"Ohhhhh, you can't, don't make me, don't!" Debbi begged as she struggled with the chain, staring at the implacable Vera as the blonde bitch stroked the whip, playing with it.
"I'll count to three," said Vera. "Any more, and that little whore-bitch Sylvie will have come. One."
Wildly, Debbi looked to Jo, but the brunette was also grinning, both at her and Sylvie, as she leaned against the end of the bed and waited.
"Two."
"Oh, God," Debbie moaned It was all so simple. She just had to say that she had loved it. Even if it wasn't true. It was just words.
"Three! Get her, girls!" snapped Vera.
"Oh yes, yes, I loved it!" Debbi screamed. "I loved it, all of it, I did, I promise I did!"
"Too fuckin' late, bitch," grinned Vera. "You get to suck us all off. Isn't that great?"
"Oh, stop!" Debbi begged. "You can't do that, you can't!"
She crouched back against the wall and held her arms across her body, but it was no use. Sylvie and Jo were on her at once.
They hauled her off the wall and held her, kneeling on the bed, sobbing as Vera ran the handle of the whip over her tits.
"Who wants her first?" Vera asked.
Debbi had no idea what Vera was up to as the two maids stood by the side of the bed and held her arms behind her back. But she knew very soon. Her tits thrust out and she saw Vera slowly run the whip through her fingers as she smiled at the bound wife.
"We'll let you decide," said Vera with an evil grin. "Who would you like to suck off first? Jo or Sylvie?"
"Don't do this, don't!" Debbie begged as she struggled in the horrible grip of the maids. She watched as the whip swung lazily up and around, and then it lashed in across her nipples. "Aaaaaaaagghhhh!" The agony surged out and rolled over her body. "I'll suck either of them!"
"Which one?" Vera demanded as she lashed the whip across Debbi's thrusting tits.
"Aaagghhhh! Sylvie, Sylvie, Sylvie!" Debbi screamed, falling back onto the bed as the two maids let her go.
Jo laughed as she stood over the cowering woman.
"So what was wrong with me?" she asked, sliding her dress up her thighs, exposing her shapely legs and the dark curls of her pussy hair through the transparent panties she wore. "You don't like sucking my pussy?" She laughed uproariously as Debbi burst into heavier tears and crouched deeper into the bed, rubbing her beaten tits. "On your back, cunt! It's where you should be, anyway."
Utterly terrified, Debbi rolled onto her back, the chain dragging at her collar until Jo reached down and flicked it to one side. Then Jo took both Debbi's ankles and pulled them over her head until Debbi was pinned on her back, her legs spread wide in Jo's strong grasp.
Debbi sobbed as she saw Vera standing on the other side of the bed, stroking tie whip as she always did, her eyes on Debbi's stretched ass-cheeks. She looked up at Jo, but the brunette smiled nastily and heaved harder down on Debbi's legs, shoving her ass even higher.
Sylvie crawled under Jo's arms where they held Debbi's ankles and spread her legs on either side of Debbi's face. She slid her maid's dress up and held it as she straddled Debbi's face and lowered her pussy onto Debbi's mouth.
"Suck it, please suck it," she whispered. "You're gonna get whipped until I come, so be nice to me or I'll pretend I can't come."
Debbi shook as her humiliation got deeper. She looked up at Sylvie's pussy. The dark hair of Sylvie's cuntal mound was slicked down by her juices and the wet bud of her clit showed through the swelling flesh of her damp pussy lips. With a moan of painful surrender, Debbi licked over Sylvie's clit and down deep to her cuntal entrance.
"Yeahhhh," sighed Sylvie, sliding her legs farther apart and ramming her cunt harder onto Debbi's mouth. "That's nice, that's real nice."
Her hips swayed as she ran her sopping wet pussy up and down over Debbi's face and Debbi sucked and licked her cunt. She held her dress up, watching the helpless woman working her demanding cunt.
Then, with a demure smile, Sylvie looked up at Vera. "Please miss, I think she needs some help."
Debbi shuddered. She knew what that meant. Above her face, she could see the remaining dull-red lines on Sylvie's ass where she had been whipped the night before. Dribbles of hot salty pussy juices ran into Debbi's mouth as Sylvie's excitement rose at the sight of Vera swinging the whip, aiming for Debbi's taut ass cheeks.
Debbi gasped, and her chest heaved as she waited for what was to come.
The plaited leather of the whip cracked across Debbi's ass, biting deep lines into her flesh. A muffled shriek rang out from between Sylvie's thighs.
"Suck me, go on, bite me, whore!" Sylvie screamed. "Think I can't take it? Go on, bite the crap outa me!"
Her hips thrashed as her hot demanding little pussy squirmed against Debbi's teeth.
Debbi shook with the force of the whipping and the strain on her stretched legs. Her mouth sucked in fury at Sylvie's pussy as Vera whipped her ass with rising force. The red lines on her ass spread slowly over her ass while Vera concentrated more and more on the crack of Debbi's pussy, lashing the tip of the whip into Debbi's heaving clit.
The agony exploded like a bomb in Debbi's body with each cut, but immediately the pain turned to lust and Debbi sobbed at the knowledge that she was going to disgrace herself in front of them all again.
"You little cock-suckin' whore!" Vera yelled as she laid the whip into Debbi faster. "You're gonna admit it before I'm through with you.
You're coming, you bitch, coming!"
Debbi gave a muffled scream as the unbearable desire rose and burst through all her defenses. She was coming, just like Vera said she was. Her tits bounced wildly as she heaved around on the bed, her legs straining against Jo as she held them, her mouth sucking wildly at Sylvie's pussy. The whip cut into her clit and pounding waves of climax burst across her until her whole body was spasming with orgasm.
"Oooohh, yeahhh!" Sylvie moaned. "Oooh, do it to her, Vera, do it! Ohhhh, I'm coming too, I'm coming!"
With a moan, Sylvie sank down, her hands grabbing Debbi's tits and squeezing them as the final explosion of lust burst through her.
"Oooooh, that was good." Sylvie climbed off Debbi's face and let her dress fall back across her thighs. She picked up her panties and slid them up her shapely legs, pulling them tight across her wet pussy. "Ooooooh, I'm such a naughty girl, my panties will be wet all day. What shall I do?"
"There'll be plenty of people to take care of that!" snapped Vera. "Now, how do you want it, Jo?"
"Oh, I'll have it the same way," Jo said casually. "Come here, Sylvie, hold her legs for me."
"Ohhhhh!" Debbi wept.
She struggled against Jo's hands as the brunette maid pushed down on her ankles, but it was no use. The bursts of climax wouldn't stop, even though Vera had stopped the whip and Debbi hated herself once more, deeply and passionately.
"Are you ready to confess how much you love it?" Vera asked, coming around and standing close to Debbi's head as the two maids changed positions.
"Oh, please, don't make me say it!" Debbi gasped. The sight of the whip was causing extra flutters of lust to burst all over her thighs and pussy.
Vera smiled. "Stupid slut. Still, it gives all of us some more fun. Your turn, Jo."
But, as Vera walked away and Jo slid her long legs across Debbi's face, the door opened.
"What the fuck is going on?" Simon asked. He leaned on the wall and looked at the four of them. "You know I gave very special instructions about her treatment today."
Debbi could see the mixture of fear and defiance in Vera as she walked up to Simon.
"The cunt won't confess," she said. "Fuck, Simon, we're entitled to use her if she won't confess."
"Not this one, and not today-I told you so, didn't I?" Simon said. Vera lowered her head and sulked.
"Didn't I?"
"Yes," said Vera softly. "And I told all of you, didn't I!" snapped Simon.
All the bravado had gone out of the maids. Both Sylvie and Jo trembled as they looked at their master in the doorway.
"None of you seem to want to learn," said Simon. He walked over to the bed and looked down at Debbi. "Confess," he said softly. "Confess to me."
Debbi gasped and moaned as she looked up at him. In desperation, her fingers dug into her pussy, trying to drive the final surges of climax. She stared at him and knew she would do anything he told her to.
"Oh, yes," she moaned, and the chain holding her collar rattled as she tossed around. "Yes, Simon, I love it, I love it."
She rolled on the bed as she came, her fingers blurring over her hot wet cunt.
"You see?" Simon said calmly. "Now get her ready for tonight. And if there are any further mistakes, you'll get double what you're already getting."
He walked out and left the four of them.
"Shit," moaned Jo, "that's done it."
"You think you've got problems," Vera snarled. "Now get her up, and don't fuck up anymore."