Blonde Daughter: Joanne Woman: Miranda Redhead Daughter: Nicki Black Maid: Chloe Black Chauffeur: Matthew
The phone call was short but bitter. "There is a group of people
here who may try to skip out on their bill. I got a call from
Springfield. The Police Chief told me to watch out for a group of
five people who looked well to do. They passed bad checks and ran up
hotel bills before skipping town. He knew we had ways of dealing with
these people that he didn't have. He knows no one there can get their
money back but he wanted them stopped."
"We had a group matching their description check in last night.
There are two women. One, a Mrs Loretta Mastingale, who appears to be
wealthy. She's a statuesque brunette with two girls that appear to be
her daughters. The second woman is a great looking black gal who
passes as a maid for the family. There's a black male who claims to
be the maid's husband and family chauffeur."
"Well thanks. You did a good job of spotting them. Watch them
for today. Let me know what they do. Check their credit and bank
references. If they're the deadbeats we were warned about, cover
their checks and charges through our special account.
The day passed quietly. The credit checks as well as police data
exchange confirmed this was the group. Two thousand dollars of checks
and charges the group made were covered without the them knowing about
it. ‡ That evening, the "mother" met a very nice and wealthy
appearing male in the hotel dining room. he introduced himself as
"Jonathan". The conversation was pleasant and he suggested that they
get together for a night on the town. She agreed. They met, dined
and danced. When he left her at the hotel room he invited the family
and their staff to dinner the following evening at his mansion on the
edge of town. She accepted. ‡ The next evening their chauffeur
drove them to the mansion. The whole group was there. ‡ The
mother and her daughters were lead into a huge living room where a
tall severe looking woman, whom Jonathan introduced as Miranda. She
was dressed in a black dress took their wraps. The Jonathan suggested
a drink in the living room before dinner. They all agreed and an
excellent wine was served.
The Chauffeur and maid were lead into a smaller but elegant room
nearby where they were offered a glass of wine also. They toasted
their host and drank the wine right down. The Miranda caught their
glasses as they slumped silently to the floor.
The mother and her daughters were laughing and joking with the
Jonathan. One at a time the daughters yawned and went to sleep. The
mother shook them and became very nervous when they would not wake up.
"What's going on here?" she demanded.
The Miranda returned carrying a long whip. She was dressed in a
black bra, panties, garter belt and fishnet stockings. The mother got
up to run. The whip curled about her ankle and she crashed to the
floor as her foot was pulled from under her.
"What are you doing? Why are you doing this to us?"
"Why, I think you know. You have been a parasite stealing money
and goods from people all over the Midwest. You are now in our
custody. You will repay as much of the money as possible and you will
all pay for your crimes. Now get your ass in that chair."
The whip cracked inches from her face. She scrambled into the
chair protesting all the time. Miranda stepped in front of her and
slapped her face back and forth. She twisted and turned trying to
shield her face from the assault.
The beating stopped and she sat huddled in the chair. Her skirt
had slid up her legs and her white lace panties were exposed.
"What do you want? You're not the police.", she yelled at them.
"Actually, In this county I am," the Jonathan said showing her a
Sheriff's badge.
"You and your group are going to jail here in my town. Most of
the money you've cheated people out of will be repaid. You all will
earn that money. Right now you will tie your accomplices up and put
them in their cells for safe keeping until court convenes."
"Just kick off your shoes. If you don't I'm afraid we'll have to
use the whip."
She kicked off her shoes and stood.
"Now pick up one of your girls and follow me."
She went to the older blonde girl, strained as she picked her up,
carried her out of the room, down a short flight of wide stairs and
into, what looked like, a cell block. There were a dozen cell doors.
Several of them were to open cells that had bars all around them like
some old western movie. Most of them were just heavy doors to cells
with the only openings small sliding windows in the door.
"Put your daughter in that first cell."
She put the girl on the bunk bed and left the cell. The heavy
door clanked shut behind her.
"Well, get your other girl and put her in the cell next to her
sister."
When that was done, she was forced to bring the maid down and put
her in an open cell after tieing her hands. At the same time,
Jonathan dragged the chauffeur down and put him into an adjoining open
cell. His hands were also tied. Loretta was locked into a third open
cell.
The yelling brought the tall woman into the cell area. The girls
were pounding on their doors. The black man and woman stood in the
center of their cells demanding to know what was going on. The only
one being quiet was the mother. She had tried to explain but no-one
had believed her.
Miranda was wearing a police uniform complete with gun in
holster. She was followed by a thin seedy looking individual.
"This is Mr Parnell, he will represent you at your court hearing
today. We already know you don't have any money so the court has
appointed him. He will consult with each of you. The hearing will be
this afternoon." Without waiting for any replies she left.
Mr Parnell's conversations with his clients were short. They all
claimed to be innocent except for the mother. He showed them the
letters, notes, charges and even played the tapes that had their
voices agreeing with the mother's plans and telling how they had
helped.
The black man was particularly loud in his denials and claims
that you couldn't do this to him. He demanded a jury trial. The
black maid, Chloe, was more subdued when she heard the tapes with her
voice but she also insisted on a jury trial.
The mother remained haughty and arrogant. Though she shivered
when the lawyer mentioned that prison was likely. She just laughed
when he mentioned making restitution. "It's all spent. You can't get
money from a turnip."
She stopped laughing when he reminded her that she was an
attractive woman not a turnip.
The girls cried and begged for his help when he talked with them.
The mother and girls were taken upstairs first. They were
booked, finger printed and photographed.
Taken to another room, they were told to strip. The woman
searched their body cavities and seemed to enjoy it. The woman
commented on their nice bodies and was very surprised to find the
redhead a virgin. Her comment that her cherry wouldn't last long in
prison caused Nicki to break into tears.
Standing in front of the "judge", who also was Jonathan, they
heard their mother sentenced to fifteen years in prison. Sentence to
be served in the local prison.
The girls were pronounced guilty with sentencing to follow
tomorrow.
When they all returned to the cell area their black friends were
gone. The mother was placed in one open cell and the girls were
placed together in the other.
It was in the early evening when the girls saw two women enter
the area. One was a very large masculine looking gal and the other
was medium built. They entered their mother's cell. Forcing her up
against the bars they tied her hands over her head and ripped her
clothes off. When she started to scream they slapped her face back
and forth until she stopped. Every time she yelled they would slap
her again.
Tied there, her breasts arced out and the women took turns
fondling her body, breasts and cunt. Finally they untied her.
Taking out their clubs they forced her to her knees and pulled
her face into their cunts one at a time. It first she refused to eat
pussy but blows from the clubs convinced her otherwise and she licked
pussy and sucked clit. The guard being eaten sat on the bunk grinding
the prisoner's face into her crotch. The woman moaned and groaned in
obvious pleasure.
As the woman ate the smaller guard the bigger one strapped on a
huge dildo. Approaching the woman she pulled her up to a hands and
knees position and rammed the monster into her cunt. Her yells were
well muffled by the pussy hair.
Finally the guards switched positions. This time the huge dildo
was rammed up her butt. She struggled frantically until the club
blows made her stop. She crouched there shuddering in pain and fear
as the dildo went in and out of her poor asshole. Pussy juice was all
over her face and up her nose.
Eventually the guards were finished. They left the mother curled
on her bunk naked. A small trail of blood ran out of her ass and
dried on her thighs.
Several hours later the women returned. This time there was a
big black male guard with them. One woman forced the prisoner to her
feet and held her. As she stood there naked the man fondled her tits
and pushed his fingers into her cunt and asshole. He mumbled
something to the female which caused her to start struggling. Forced
to her knees she had her hands cuffed behind her. A ball gag was
forced into her mouth. The man handed a pile of money to the female
guards. Pulling the mother to her feet he forced her out of the cell
area. Shortly the girls heard their mother scream several times.
Then just silence.
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The girls had been appalled to see their mother, stripped and
raped by the male and female guards. When they saw their lawyer they
were very interested in the plea bargain offered to them. Five years
probation under the custody of the tall brunette and the short white
haired man while their mother was in prison was a much better looking
situation.
They were in court that afternoon. The judge went over the
agreement with them. He explained that violation of parole would
result in their completing the sentence in prison. They must follow
the orders of Himself and Miranda, who had agreed to take care of them
while their mother was in prison.
The Miranda stood up in front of the judge and agreed to be
responsible for the girls. The judge released the girls into
Miranda's custody. The three left the courthouse. Going to the large
house the girls were shown their rooms on the second floor.
At supper, the Jonathan very calmly explained to the girls that
they would learn how to behave. A tutor had been hired and they would
go to school at home. They were to get a good night's sleep. School
would start in the morning.
After the excellent meal the girls saw their black "maid"
standing beside the stairs. They went over to talk to her but she
just stood there, her eyes wide open in fear. The white cap on her
head and the short maid's apron over her tight black dress implied
that she worked there but she wouldn't say a word. She practically
stopped breathing when the Miranda came up to them.
"Why what's wrong. Oh that's right you all know each other don't
you? You can talk now, Chloe."
"Yes, Ma'am. We traveled together before we got here."
"Chloe, take off your clothes."
"Yes, Mistress", she said and rapidly stripped.
The girls were shocked and a little frightened. Chloe had been
such a bossy, loud mouthed bitch toward them and here she was
frightened out of her skin. What had they gotten into?
"Chloe, kiss each of the girls goodnight and go to your room."
The maid went to each girl, kissing her mouth. Turning she
walked away to a nearby door. When the door opened the girls could
see a very plain room, with some strange contraptions. One looked
like a sawhorse, another was a large X shaped rack. The door closed.
Chloe's clothes were still there on the floor. The woman picked
them up. Handing them to Nicki she said, "When you get up tomorrow,
put this on. Joanne, will wear it the next day. Now, no questions,
get on upstairs to your rooms. Go to your own rooms. You can visit
with each other tomorrow.
The room doors closed behind them. A solid "clunk" was heard.
When they tried to open the doors they found that they were locked in.
The closets were bare. The clothing drawers were also empty. Their
bags were missing. The bed was comfortable. Each room had an
adjoining bathroom. Each girl took a shower and went to bed. They
each had trouble going to sleep.
Waking to an alarm, they heard a voice telling them to get up,
dress and come down to breakfast right away. When they finished their
showers Nicki found that she had only the maid's outfit to wear and
some very high heels.
Joanne found her clothes missing. In their place was a cotton
robe.
The voice was heard again telling them to hurry or they'd miss
the meal. They dressed. Joanne laughed when she saw her sister in
the maid's outfit and awkward heels.
When they entered the dining room the Jonathan motioned the girls
over to him. "Well girls, it's time to start school. Chloe is an
advanced student of the school so she'll be helping you with your
lessons. It is absolutely necessary that you learn to obey orders.
I'm very pleased that you are going to be with us the next five years.
Nicki, you're going to be the house maid today. After breakfast, that
is. Joanne, you will have the first tutoring session. Now sit down
eat."
Nervously, the girls ate a delicious breakfast served by a robed
Chloe. After the meal, the Jonathan told Nicki to go with the Miranda
and she'd be shown what her duties were for the day. When they left,
he said, "Chloe, come here." When Chloe got to him he reached under
her robe. He fondled her breasts and stroked her cunt. She moaned
and moved to give him greater access to her body.
"Joanne, come here." The door to the dining room slide shut as
Joanne started to move toward it.
"Joanne, remember that you are on probation. You will do as
you're told. Chloe, take off the robe. Bring Joanne here."
Chloe let the robe drop to the floor. As she started for Joanne
the blonde started backing away from her. When Chloe grabbed her arm
she swung at the black girl. Chloe twisted her arm up behind her.
Putting the other arm around her throat she marched the struggling
girl up to Jonathan. Joanne kicked and struggled as he untied the
robe and opened it wide.
"Well, yes you do have an excellent body. You will make an
excellent pony girl. I'm afraid we can't let you disturb the entire
house so we'll just have to take you to Chloe's room until you decide
to behave."
"Chloe, take her to your room for now."
Chloe wrestled her into the room. Shoving Joanne into the center
of the room, the Jonathan closed the door behind them.
"Chloe, get me the whip."
Chloe ran to a drawer, took out a long whip. Running back to the
man, she kissed the whip and handed it to him.
As Chloe did this Joanne was yelling at her to stop, "What are
you doing? Are you crazy?" Her yelling became ever more frantic as
Chloe ignored her. The sharp crack of the whip made her look at the
Jonathan.
"Joanne, I want you to take off your robe. Then you will come
over here and suck my cock.
Joanne's loud "No" was answered by the whip striking her on the
hip. Pain shot through her. The second blow hit her other hip. The
thin robe material did not shield her from the blows. She moved about
the room trying to avoid the whip but it followed her relentlessly.
The blows became more frequent and harder. The whip curled about
her ankles and she fell to the floor. The Jonathan moved closer to
her. She lay there sobbing. "Please, don't hit me any more?"
"Take off the robe." When she hesitated a flurry of blows made
up her mind for her and she peeled the robe off. He stood there
beside her. He unzipped his pants and pulled his hard dick out.
Taking a handful of her hair he pulled her face to his dick. She
opened her mouth wide as the tube filled her. The salty tang spread
over her tongue and her mouth watered. He started moving. Slurping
sounds filled the room. Chloe found her own mouth watering at the
sight.
Tears ran down her cheeks as Joanne sucked. Her hands reached up
to cup the large warm balls. She felt the dick swell. His hands held
her held firmly in place as the cum splashed into her mouth.
"Lay down"
She sank to the floor. Rolling to her back she opened her legs.
She knew what was next. He fell on her. The still hard dick sliced
between her pussy lips and deep inside. She felt herself moisten
inside as he moved within her. Her legs curled about him in spite of
herself. She pulled him deeper.
He pulled out of her. Rolling her onto her stomach he pulled her
hips up and buried himself deep in her cunt. Several strokes brought
him back to full hardness. Putting his dick against her asshole he
felt her start to slip from his grasp and she yelped and tried to
scramble away.
"Well, a virgin butt. Chloe help out here."
Chloe grabbed Joanne's shoulders and held her firmly as he forced
the large knob of his dick into her tight hole. Joanne protests
turned to moans as the anal intruder continued deep within her. Chloe
moved to her head. Sitting down she slid her hips under Joanne face.
Her naked cunt was only inches from the blonde's mouth. Chloe pulled
her head into the steamy crevasse. Joanne tried to move away but the
pain in her butt and the firm grip on her head made it impossible to
concentrate. Her moans were muffled by the fur pie.
She was filled. As her body relaxed she discovered new feelings
replacing the strain. Her clit became swollen and tender. The odor
of aroused pussy filled her nose and the taste of pussy juice filled
her mouth.
She lay there panting glad that it was over. Now it wasn't
really that bad, she thought.
She felt hands take her arms and help her to her feet. Chloe led
her to a strange X device. Her ankles were fastened to the bottom
legs and her wrists were fastened to the top of the X's arms. It was
just loose enough that she could rest her butt on a small platform at
the center of the X.
She slept as she rested there. She woke as she felt her chin
lifted. She saw Chloe standing in the middle of the room. Miranda
looked into her eyes.
"It's time for lesson number two."
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The Miranda went over to the hooks on the room's wall. Taking
down a set of white leather straps she approached Chloe. Chloe stood
there quietly, head down. Her dark naked flesh shown in the
spotlight. Holding the straps to Chloe's chest, the woman fastened
the collar around Chloe's neck. A second strap fastened behind her
back and held the leather loops that encircled Chloe's large chocolate
colored breasts in place. Chloe stepped into the remaining loops and
these were pulled into place and fasted to a waist band. Her wrists
were put in leather cuffs fastened to the waistband.
The contrast of dark skin and white straps was very exciting. A
thin leather strap was hooked to the collar. The tall woman holding
the strap stood in the center of the room holding a long stiff whip.
Flicking Chloe on the hip with it started Chloe running in a circle on
the end of the strap. She jogged in ever widening circles as the
woman led the strap run through her fingers. Chloe's breasts bounced
and jiggled as she ran.
Chloe responded rapidly to the verbal commands. "Knees higher,
Head up, Tits out. Stop. Kneel."
"Joanne, this is exactly how you will behave. Each mistake will
be noted with the whip. The commands will be followed in silence. If
we have to gag you it will only be harder for you."
"Chloe, present yourself."
Chloe sat back on her heels, arcing her back to thrust her tits
out and spreading her knees wide. Chloe moaned as the woman bent her
farther back and ran the whip over her wide open pussy.
Joanne could see the moisture seep out of Chloe onto the whip.
Her own breathing became more rapid, her breast seemed to swell and
her body became warmer. The woman pulled Chloe's lips to her pussy.
Chloe had no hesitation and she rapidly brought her to a groaning
orgasm. Chloe's leash and wrists were unfastened. She wiped the
juices off her glistening face.
"Joanne, stand up. Chloe, unfasten her and bring her here to
me."
Joanne stood there under the spotlight where Chloe placed her.
Chloe was told to get a harness and put it on Joanne. After selecting
a jet black harness to set off Joanne's light skin and blonde hair,
Chloe took her time putting it on her. She gently lifted the blonde
hair out of the collar before fastening it. She lifted the firm full
young breasts when she put the leather loops around them. She stroked
the creamy white legs as she slide toe loops up to her crotch. After
fastening Joanne's wrists in the waistband loops, Chloe fondled her
pussy and breasts from behind. The Miranda's voice ordering Chloe to
the X brought Joanne back to what was going to happen.
The black leather strap clicked onto her neck collar. The sting
of the whip on her back started her jogging. Within seconds she
started breathing hard. The sweat ran down her body. She tried to
follow the commands but she was getting so tired. It was so hard to
breath. The bouncing of her tits and the stings of the whip were very
uncomfortable and she had trouble remembering what to do. Finally she
was ordered to kneel. She collapsed onto her knees in a heap. The
burning sting of a whip on her back made her arch her breasts out. A
cut on her thighs reminded her to sit with her knees wide apart.
Gasping for air she slowly calmed down.
"Joanne, that was pitiful. Obviously you need to get in shape.
Well we can take care of that. You'll exercise every other day.
Running, basic aerobic exercises and good diet should whip you right
into shape. If not, we'll just send you to prison. That's enough for
now. There'll be another session after dinner and after supper.
You'll wear the harness until you go to bed. Now Chloe eat her and
get her off and you can have the rest of the morning to yourself."
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Nicki had felt silly in the Maid's outfit but she went about her
duties without complaining. It was while she was down in the basement
that she heard lot of yelling. Creeping quietly to a partly opened
door she looked in.
There was Matthew hanging from a rope by his wrists. The loud
crack of a whip and his muffled yells made her skin crawl. The group
of ten men standing around him were all wearing white hoods and shoes
but nothing else. They were not just white. There were some blacks
and orientals there. She seemed to recognize some of their voices as
shop keepers that they had swindled.
One of the men stepped up and addressed Matthew. "We're not
really interested in killing you but we will if you give us any
trouble. You shot you're mouth off a lot about your rights but you
didn't consider our rights when you cheated us. You're going to work
on the county chain gang until your share of what's owed us is paid
off. In addition you will service such widows as may want your
services. Each satisfactory performance will knock $50 off your
sentence. Don't worry about getting anyone pregnant. You were given
a vasectomy the first night you were in jail and we'll reverse it when
your sentence is completed. If you are not willing to meet these
conditions say so and we'll just ship you off to prison until the debt
is met at $.50 per day or you die. Well what's it to be."
"What's going to happen to Chloe?"
"Well she has to pay her part of the debt but as long as you're
not in prison she won't be either. If you mess up, she'll pay for
it."
"Yes sir I understand. I'll do it your way."
"I thought you were a smart man. For starters we'll just let you
service your ex-boss as she takes care of us."
Nicki saw her naked mother brought into the room and forced to
her hands and knees in front of the men. Matthew was released from
the rope but his hands were fastened to a waistband and his legs were
shackled together. Nicki watched as her mom sucked each man
off. First Matthew and then each of the men fucked her. When they
were all done the jism covered her face and hair.
Finally it was over. As her mother was carried into another
room, Nicki crept back up stairs.
As she served the noon meal she kept thinking over what she'd
seen so far. She had been shocked to see Chloe sitting nude at the
table and her sister, Joanne, sitting there in a leather harness.
Jonathan and Miranda sat at the ends of the table. John was wearing
his usual slacks and shirt while Miranda was wearing a light dress.
As she was serving desert, the Jonathan rapped the table.
Pointing at Chloe he gestured under the table. Chloe clambered under
the table. Nicki heard a zipper and the Jonathan started groaning.
Eventually he shuddered. A zipper was heard again and Chloe climbed
back into her chair as if nothing had happened. Joanne and Nicki just
stared at her.
"Nicki, tomorrow you will have table duty. Any questions?"
"What do you mean?"
"You just saw Chloe, that's what you'll do if anyone requests it.
If not you'll be violating your probation. You young girls will
rotate the duty until we are satisfied that you are as good and
obedient as Chloe. Then you three, and any others that have joined
us, will rotate the duty."
The afternoon and evening meal went swiftly for Nicki. When they
were ordered to bed the Jonathan took her hand and told her to stay
with him. Chloe and Joanne went wearily to bed.
Nicki looked wistfully after the other girls. Jonathan moved
behind her. Miranda moved in front of her, took Nicki's face in her
hands and kissed her passionately. Miranda took Nicki's hands and put
them on her breasts. Jonathan started nibbling on Nicki's neck as he
removed her blouse.
"Take off Miranda's blouse", Jonathan whispered. "Massage her
breasts."
As she did so, Jonathan began massaging her breasts. Miranda
pulled Nicki's skirt up and stroked her naked pussy as she kissed her.
Nicki moaned as the moisture seeped out of her. Jonathan's hands on
her shoulders pushed her to her knees. Miranda lifted her skirt over
Nicki's head and pressed her mouth to her cunt. Nicki's tongue sought
out the flowing juices and wiped the hot flesh over and over. With a
shudder and moan the fragrant juice flowed into Nicki's mouth.
Miranda sat down and then laid back pulling Nicki on top of her.
AS Miranda kissed her mouth hotly, she felt her legs being pushed
apart. Miranda seized her as she struggled but there was no escape.
Looking over her shoulder she saw Jonathan's big hard tool as he knelt
behind her. Seizing her hips he planted the knob of his instrument
and the tight opening to her pussy. She yelled as the lips were
stretched over the red swollen dick head. She gasped for air as the
dick filled her for the first time. She felt the brief hesitation as
it hit her maidenhead and yelled again as the short tearing pain told
her she was a virgin no longer. Jonathan rested with his dick soaking
in her bloody cunt. Then he started moving. Gradually the pain ebbed
and she became aware of Miranda stroking her body. She felt a new
feeling as the dick moved within her. Her body temperature rose and a
flush went over her as she shuddered in her first orgasm as a full
woman and Jonathan's fluids splashed into her.
They lay there holding Nicki between them. The dick slowly
pulled out of her as it softened. They both kissed and fondled her.
Nicki started to return their caresses. Jonathan stood and
helped the women to their feet. Stroking her and holding her arms
gently they guided her upstairs to a large bedroom. There the three
of them got into bed. Miranda ate Nicki to an exquisite orgasm as
Jonathan fucked Miranda.
Nicki was told to shower. After that she was placed at the foot
of the bed on the floor and chained there.
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