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Another story by Pagan

Maid for the family album.

It all started as a great idea, Trudy and Bob, Helen and Terry had found their dream house. It was Terry who said, this has great potential, big and already divided, two beautiful big apartments. Four bedrooms up and three down, each floor had separate lounges, bathrooms, kitchens and two garages, it was perfect for the best friends.

Trudy and Bob took out the loan mortgage in their name and moved in first; it was going to be a few more weeks before Terry came up with his half.

Bob spent the rest of their savings on a few luxuries, swimming pool, a new car. Knowing Terry's money would refill the coffers he thought he needed something with a little more street cred considering his job; he was still on probation but if he passed he would be territory manager looking after warehouse profits over five counties for an international conglomerate.

It was the thirtieth and a Friday, Trudy had said that morning, "I hope this is not going to be a bad day, not that I'm superstitious."

The phone went at three forty, it was Terry's brother; Bob was shaking when Trudy came out of the kitchen. She dropped the tray; one look at Bob's face told her something was horrorible wrong.

He took her by the arm and sat her down on the settee, then he sat beside her and took her hand, "Its Terry and Helen, they've been in an accident, they're in Mount Church Hospital, darling I don't know how to tell you this but they're on life support and it looks bad."

They didn't get to the hospital in time, both died with in ten minutes of each other, Bob and Trudy just had time to tell the desk they were Mr. and Mrs. Wainright before Terry's brother came out from the ward, the look on his face was evidence enough to revoke any questions they had.

The three of them stood outside the hospital unable to take it in. Thirty-five years old, the same age as them, their best friends since school days and they were dead.

Three weeks later Trudy and Bob were told that there was no will to be read, they, like Bob and Trudy had wanted to save enough money and get a nice place before children so their money was in probate but one thing was for sure, there was no money coming their way.

That evening the two of them stared at each other across the kitchen table, "I'll just have to work more hours, it will stand me in good stead with the firm, then I get the full promotion," he looked at his pretty wife, "Have you thought about a part time job?"

She looked at him, "Not back to waiting on table, I'm worth better than that."

He looked pitiful, "We could always sell."

He sat bolt upright, "No, no, no we worked hard for this fabulous house and no-one is going to take it from us, If I have to I'll rent their half until we can get enough to live through this, I'm not giving up."

Bobs eyes let up, "So if I work every hour god sends, then we rent their half, yes it could work, come on let's calculate how much rent we will ask."

They sat until the early hours working out just how much they would need, wrote out the advert and, first thing Trudy went to the local estate agent, as Trudy closed the door of the agents, she looked at the bright sunshine and thought, "Job done."

They had four applicants and four refusals, they were starting to get disparate; the bank balance was drifting in to the red and they were missing payments.

Bob had left to do another grueling trip and Trudy sat drinking her morning coffee, now in panic she hopelessly stared at the bank statement. She was lost in thought when there was a knock on the door, a big woman of around forty stood there; she held the agents details.

Trudy looked past her. In the car was a fattish balding man in his mid forties, two boys, young teens obviously twins and a slightly younger girl, Trudy only guessed she was younger behind the make up and skimpy clothes.

The woman spoke, "Hi I'm Darlene Morgan that's my family out there, we have seen your advert for an apartment to let, like to take a look, if that's convenient?"

Trudy ushered them up the adjoining staircase and stood by the door looking at each one while they looked round.

They were all tall and well built. She was large all over, breast, bottom, hips lots of hair, slightly dark skin. He was taller; Trudy thought a fine beer gut, not a lot of hair your typical slob. The two big boys slouched around picking on the girl; she would have been a pretty little girl if it weren't for the high heels and sluttish clothes, the make up was not for a girl of that age.

Trudy's thought were broken as she came back to her, "Its perfect, it will take our furniture and its close enough for all our needs, we will take it." Trudy's heart jumped at the thought of money just at the right time, she had just had a demand from the loan company.

The woman more pushed Trudy rather then walked her down the stairs, then with out being asked marched in to Trudy's lounge.

Her large frame sank in to Trudy's chair, "Right Mrs. Wainright this is what we will do, we will move the furniture in tomorrow, you can have an unsigned cheque, which I will sign on completion," though she wasn't supposed to Trudy heard the husband mutter, "Been ripped off by rich cunts like you before," the woman continued, "Then one every month, how's that sound?"

Much as Trudy wanted the money up front a bird in the hand was worth more to her, so although it was through gritted teeth, she did not like this family, she said yes.

When Bob phoned Trudy put on a really happy voice she didn't want him to know her real feelings, he was delighted and said he would meet them as soon as he got back.

She went to bed that night with fear etched in to her mind.

Trudy woke with a start, it was a lorry, she put on her housecoat and went to find out what all the commotion was about, it was the Morgan's furniture already.

By the time she had dressed the two boys were already moving stuff up the stairs, she tried to protest but Darlene had a cheque in her hand and thrust it a Trudy, she laughed as she said, "There you are Mrs. Wainright unsigned as agreed."

Trudy shrank back in to her apartment, as she made coffee the noise upstairs was horrendous, no carpet echoed every footstep. It was two in the afternoon when she heard the wagon and car move away; the silence was deafening.

She lay back on her settee, brushed a few crumbs from her blouse, straightened her pleated skirt and checked if her nylons weren't laddered before bringing her feet up, stretching out and relaxing.

She had drifted in to a disturbed sleep when a knock on the door woke her up with a start, she cursed, "Not twice in one day," she got up and went to the door.

"Mrs. Trudy Wainright?" a little man in a gray suit asked.

"Yes," Trudy smiled at least it wasn't a Morgan, "May I help you?"

"I'm from Orion Loans, I think we should continue this in private," Trudy's heart sank as she stood back to let him enter.

He dropped the folder on the coffee table; she smiled a very nervous smile, "Coffee?"

He didn't smile but said, "Yes, black no sugar."

As she went to the kitchen he watched her, he pert round ass naturally swayed, the black pleated skirt just above the knee made her slim, well shaped legs look perfect in the little court shoes and for a women in her mid thirties, you could tell she had not had children, her tiny waist did the tight blouse justice.

He sat on the settee; as she returned he took interest in the front view he was not disappointed, her flat tummy and that blouse fitted nicely over a pair of well shaped 36 inchers and then he took real notice of her face, she was pretty, a full pink coloring and full red lips, oh yes a really attractive full bodied woman put coffee on the table before him.

She sat opposite as he picked up the folder, he looked at her, worry written all over her face, "Now Mrs. Wainright, your seemed to have missed two payment and a third is due a week today, is this an oversight on you or your banks or is there some kind of problem?"

Trudy tried not to sound flustered, "Eeerr you see we have this cheque and my husbands pay is not due to the end of the month, of course then we will be able to start a payment and also reduce the outstanding arrears," she hoped she had sounded confident enough.

The was no emotion in his voice, "Well that doesn't sound promising, now you do know that I have the power to invoke a closure on this loan and to retrieve the money we can foreclose on the property, sell it and recoup our loses."

Trudy stood, No, no you can't take my house."

He didn't even look at her, "Yes I can, this house is the afore mentioned loans guarantee, therefore forfeit to any arrears on the loan and you did sign that three missed payment were subject to that clause, here's you and Mr. Wainright's signatures to that effect.

Trudy was losing it, "No, I mean yes but surely there is time, I mean I just need a couple more weeks and it could, I mean we could start to clear this, I mean," the little man stopped her, "I mean that in a couple of weeks this house could be sold, we only need to cover our costs, the loan company is not interested in value or profit, no this, at the money we need will go as a snip."

Trudy thought she heard him gloating at her misfortune, but she also knew he had the upper hand, "Look please can't you say we were out, or that you had made an agreement that was workable, please," she finished almost in tears, "I'm begging you."

His whole tone changed, "So you want me to drop myself in the shit so you can live in this posh house," Trudy spluttered, "I, I," he snapped back at her, "Don't interrupted me when I'm speaking, if you want to live beyond your means then tough shit when it goes ass shaped, I can't live in a place like this, yet you want me to jeopardize my life for you, for what?"

Trudy rung her hands, "There could be some money left over for your favor."
He roared with laughter, "Left over, you can't even afford what you got let alone spare a few coins for me, come over here and stand in front of me."

Trudy felt as though she was being spoken to like a schoolgirl being dragged before the head master.

She rose and walked over to the settee, still ringing her hands she stood in front of the man.

The little man looked her up and down then spoke in a gentler way, "So what guarantee do I have that there will be money in it for me?"

She looked at him, "I give you my word."

He scoffed, "If you can't keep what you signed for than you can't keep what you speak for, no I want a sign and something today."

She quickly said, "What, what just say?"

He got out a note pad and wrote, I Trudy Wainright agree to pay Gerald Sinclair 10% of the total price of the arrears accumulated against my Orion loan on the last day of March 2004.

She took the pad and read it, "It seems a lot," his smug look said it all, "Not as much as losing this house," reluctantly she took the pen and signed.

She went to move, he snapped, "I didn't say you could move, now something may happen between now and then, so as I said, I need some good will today or this all goes bad again and I now have proof that you tried to bribe me, that's illegal."

She started to sob her lovely body shook, he smiled up at her, "Your body looks really good when it shakes, moves all the right things."

She blubbered, "Please I have nothing else, don't do this to me, what is it you want?"

His eyes locked on hers, "You want me to go away feeling happy don't you?"

Trudy nodded as he carried on, "Then you are going to clasp your hands behind your back and I'm going to do some feeling, then and only then I will go away happy and you will keep you house a little longer."

She looked at him in disbelief, "But no you don't mean, no I couldn't,"

He grabbed his folder, "Then sleep on the street or if I show them the bribe, sleep in a cell, I don't give a shit, I still get paid."

She quickly said, "No," then a quiet, "No," as she stood still and put her hands behind her back, clasping the wrist firmly.

He sat down, unbuttoned his jacket and pulled it off, he loosened his tie and looked up at the trembling beauty before him, "See you could, all the same you smart assed housewives, think your to good for the likes of us, well, we all have our day," he bent forward and placed his hands on both her knees, "And this is mine."

His eyes never left hers, he chuckled as a tear squeezed out of one, "Oh come on its not that bad, put it down to a necessary duty, and if your husbands away well may be you'll get off on it, a bit of rough feeling you up doesn't hurt, does it?"

His hands ran under the folds of her skirt, slowly up and down his palms caressing the sheer nylon, just stopping before the naked flesh of her thigh, he still tormented her, "Hold ups, pity I was hoping for a suspender belt, bet your were sussies for your husband."

Her body was in shock, standing there letting this little man touch her, her mind shut down, she never heard the creak on the stairs.

His hands now stroked the naked flesh of her thighs, "Smile at me, tell me you like it or I'll carry on doing this for a long time."

She wanted this to end, she smiled at him even gave a little giggle, told him it was nice and that she was enjoying it, hoping it would make him stop, but he didn't.

The back of his hand stroked over the panties just above her cunt, pushing his knuckle hard against her, she whimpered, "Please don't," he slid his hand between her legs rubbing the side of his forefinger over her slit his thumb pushing the material of her panties in to her hood.

"What's the point of having my hand up your skirt for a feel if I don't feel, now keep smiling, you will be when I've gone and your comfortable in your posh house."

His hands were now running over her ass, squeezing and pulling at the firm round globes, "Pull your skirt up, these panties fell really lacey, I want to see how sexy they are and tell me you want to do it for me and smile while your at it."

She swallowed hard and still with that silly smile said what she had been told, "Can I lift my skirt up, I bet you want to see my panties, there white lace and very sexy."

As she said it her hands felt for the hem of her skirt, she tried not to bend, his fingers had already found the crease of her ass cheeks and were pushing between.

 

She slowly pulled her skirt up, his eyes followed, taking in the stocking then the lace top, the expanse of naked creamy thigh before the white lace crotch of her panties, he whispered, "Keep going," soon the whole skirt was bunched around Trudy's waist.

He put his face close to her; he could smell her musk, his hands roaming all over the white pants, deliberately stroking the skin at the side of her crotch, he looked up at her, "You still smiling, you better be, by the way do you shave, its all clean around the bikini line?"

She kept the smile as she squirmed at his touch, "Just a little, we have a pool and it looks better with my swim-suite."

'I thought so, turn around lets see your ass it feels really firm."

As ordered she slowly turned her back on him, immediately he slid his hands up under her panties and stroked her naked skin, "Oh firm very firm, you're a good looking woman for your age especially when you smile."

She stood there holding her skirt around her waist, smiling, as this little pervert played with her ass. With out warning he grabbed the side and pulled her panties down to her knees, she kept quiet, hoping this must be the end of it.

His hand slipped between her legs again this time his fingers rubbed flesh, pink open flesh, "Turn around lets see the hair cut," slowly Trudy turned, "mmmm nice, just a line over a pink juicy slit."

His face was almost touching the slit when he suddenly looked up, she saw him and smiled quickly, "Good, lets see your tits, take your top off."

She went to protest but he had returned to touching her pubic hairs, she heard him say, "The quicker you do as your told the quicker I'm out of here."

She let go of the skirt, he moved his head and his hands folded around her, as she unbuttoned her blouse he unzipped her skirt, as he pulled it down to her ankles soon her blouse dropped to the floor, her bra followed and she stood again with her hands clasped behind her smiling at the man, he looked at the petrified beauty standing in just stockings with her panties stretched across her thighs, "mmmmm I can see how you ended up in a big house, any man would want to fuck you so you picked the rich boy."

She whispered, "Please have you finished," he smiled up at her, "Just a little longer, now kneel down so I can feel your tits, your nipples look interesting."

The words, just a little longer, brought a little hope to Trudy; she knelt in front of him his hands started to maul her breasts, he squeezed them in to cones, "Pull your nipples and look as though your enjoying it."

Again she was doing as she was told, pulling her nipples out as he mauled her tits flicking the nipple as she pulled at them, he put his hand on her head and stood up, "Just look at that bulge in my pants, now I can't go with that problem but I will go when you have solved the problem."

She tried to stand, objecting to his demand but he held her head down, "You don't have a choice, you will do as I want or I won't do what you want, you understand me."

Dejected and defeated she stopped struggling, her trembling hands reached for his zip, "Smile bitch."

It was almost impossible for Trudy to continue this sick perverted game but she was not in any position to argue, as her fingers pulled down his zip she smiled.

She heard him giggle as she pulled his cock out, then she slowly started to jerk him off. With a swift slap her hand was knocked away, "You got a mouth, use it,"

She looked up, "But I thought you were just going to feel," he laughed, "When your in the position I'm in, I get to feel the inside of your mouth with my dick, now suck me off."

The naked woman took the cock in to her mouth and started to lick the end; with out warning he viciously grabbed her head and rammed his cock to the back of her throat, "Don't piss me off Wainright I want a fucking blow job and I want a good one that means you take it all the way, now get it right and don't forget to fucking smile."

Trying to grin Trudy sucked on the cock in her mouth; he insisted she looked up at him as she sucked, "Play with your tits and look as though your enjoying it, I like my woman to enjoy their sex when I'm fucking their mouths."

Trudy tried to look as he wanted but he still wasn't happy, "Wainright you better get in to this or I'll bend you over that table and fuck your cunt and ass," suddenly Trudy was sucking hard, her tongue licking the underside of his cock and to her disgust, smiling while she mauled her tits for his viewing pleasure.

He pushed his hips in to her face, faster and faster, Trudy gagged as he pummeled his cock in to her throat, she tried to say no but the cock in her mouth stopped any audible cry until she was completely silenced by a mouth full of his filthy juice.

He pulled out as Trudy coughed out the little drops she hadn't swallowed. As she composed herself he whispered, "Now jump up and put your arms around me and kiss me like that was the greatest thing that had ever happened to you."

She stood put her arms around his neck and kissed him, he slavered in to her mouth, pushing his tongue in to hers, while his hands gripped her naked ass he wiped his sticky cock on her pubic hairs, he pulled away.

"O K Wainright, go clean yourself up, I'll let myself out, you have another month to put your life in order, you wouldn't want me back in a bad mood, I'd be after my money and I better get it or I'll bend you over that table a beat your ass, then when I'm through spanking it I'll fuck it, and it won't be no lovey, dovey husband fuck, no I'll screw you to the fucking floor, understand."

Trudy nodded to him, turned and moved quickly to her bedroom. As he zipped himself up, he heard a creak on the stairs; shrugging his shoulders he picked up his jacket, then his folder and left, whistling as he closed the door behind him.

Trudy spent the rest of that day and the next hiding in her apartment, she could hear the Morgan's as they moved and sorted out their new flat, all Trudy wanted was Bob home.

Bob got back on the Friday night; she was so pleased to be back in the safety of his arms.

It was Saturday morning and Bob, much against Trudy's better judgment, had asked the Morgan's for lunch, he thought it the best way to break the ice, nothing fancy just a light salad and a few fancies out by the pool.

Trudy was amazed at the transformation, they were so nice; the boys, Harry and Will were polite and the Charlene a picture of sweet innocents, even the fat gutted Olsen had smartened himself up.

Darlene gushed all over Bob, they all got on fine and they all agreed that by the end of the week the house agents would have all the contracts in place and the cheque would be cleared, Trudy went to bed that night happy and relieved.

Sunday came and went, a few jobs around the house for Bob then out in the sunshine for a drive, a picnic by the lake and home for a romantic dinner for two before a few hours of gently love making, Trudy trying to block out the memory of the last set of hands to play with her body.

Monday, after Bob went, was Trudy's go in to town day, she was getting fed up with all this time Bob was spending away but she knew he had to get used to the territory and the customers and he wanted to make the kind of impression that would mean promotion.

Tuesday was a hot, cloudless day; she looked at her watch, ten-o-clock and the pool beckoned. Trudy put on her bikini and grabbed a towel and a drink and went to the pool, she nearly dropped the glass when she saw Darlene spread out on a towel, "Hello dear, lovely day, thought I'd through a sickie and soak up a bit of sun."

Trudy looked at her lying there, her bathing suit did nothing for her she could see the hairs from under her armpits and the short curly mass on her inner thighs, she had noticed on Saturday that she had a hairy lip, how unladylike but she put a brave face on and smiled, at least it was company, if not the best.

She lay out, not to close but enough to be friendly and they chatted for about ten minutes when Darlene turned on her side and looked at Trudy, "You're a good looking woman."

Trudy embarrassed a little said, "Thank you."

Darlene said, "No, no I mean it, I bet you don't have any trouble in getting your husband to fuck you."

Trudy tried to ignore the question but she continued, "My husband hasn't fucked me for age's and I get so horny like I really need it, especially on days like this when I'm doing nothing, I don't get as lucky as you and get a man to come around and play with my cunt and tits."

Trudy sat up, "What, eerrr what do you mean?"

Darlene just laughed and said, "Just lay down, I know all about last Thursday."

Now very scared Trudy lay back down, Darlene moved a little closer, "Oh yes I watched the whole thing, you smiling and looking like you really enjoyed it, I thought you would have heard me when I went back up for Charlene's video camera, but you were far to busy enjoying yourself."

Trudy's brain raced, what was she to say, she couldn't tell her the real reason, what if she told Bob, her thoughts were interrupted as Darlene continued to taunt her.

 

Trudy was lost for words and Darlene knew it, she taunted her even more, "Your face was a picture as you stood there with your legs open smiling at him and I bet he was smiling while he had his finger's up your cunt."

Darlene could see Trudy was reeling with what she knew and carried on in for the kill.

 

"And you must give a great blow-job, I was really turned on by the way you sucked him off then jumped up and let him lick his cum out of your mouth, kinky cunt aren't you?"

Trudy's body started to shake she was trying not to cry in front of her, she went to move but Darlene's voice put pay to that plan, "Lay still, I have it all on disc, I thought at first you two had an open marriage but after meeting sweet Bob I don't think he knows his lovely wife is letting other men screw her, you want to tell me different?"

Trudy blubbered, "You know it wasn't like that, you must have heard?"

Darlene had the upper hand, "No, no I only saw what the camera saw and there's no sound on that, pity, you make lovely slurping noise's when you have and cock stuck in you mouth."

Trudy bit her lip before she asked, "What do you intend to do with the disc?"

Darlene sat up, "Nothing providing you are a good girl."

Trudy asked, "What do you mean, good girl?"

Darlene was mater of fact about it as she said, "Oh not a lot, its just that I feel with the rent we pay it should include a little more service and you will provide that service, if I need waiting on you will do it, a kind of domestic, you catch my drift?"

Trudy now almost crying said, "You mean a maid?"

Darlene laughed, "Oh yes that's the word I was looking for and you will do it so cut the crap."

Trudy was now sobbing, Darlene came right over beside her and looked down at her, "Right my little maid, lets get thing straight, if I want it, you deliver it or hubby gets a nights viewing is that understood?"

Trudy still sobbed her answer, "Please don't show him, I'll work for you but please don't show him."

Darlene's smile grew across her face, "Good then we will start today, now as I said, you make lovely slurping noise's when you suck cock, lets have the same noise's when you suck cunt."

As Trudy's brain tried to come to terms with what had just been said Darlene was pulling her bathing suit off releasing her large tits, belly and hips as Trudy realized what had been said she opened her eyes, the full extent of Darlene's hairy crotch became all to apparent.

"No, no you can't, you," Darlene snapped, "Oh shut the fuck up, I have the disc you have the mouth and I feel really horny, put your arms by your side you stupid cunt and pay off another debt."

Trudy looked at her, "What do you mean?"

Darlene placed a foot either side of Trudy's head, "I keep my mouth closed; you just keep yours open, simply ain't it?"

Darlene's body blocked out the sun, Trudy stared up between her open thighs. Her pubic hairs were massed all over her stomach and down between her legs, each side of her cunt lips and then cascading down her inner thighs.

She bent her legs, crouching over Trudy's face. Only nine inches above her face Trudy saw the flabby cunt lips part, showing a mass of open wet red flesh in between the forest of hair, "Put your arms by your side maid," a beaten Trudy slid her arms down by her side, "Good, you understand the rules, now open your mouth and stick out your tongue I want to enjoy sitting on your face."

With a thud Darlene's knees hit the ground either side of Trudy's head, then Trudy felt the wet flesh touch her lips and the smell of her body repulsed her. It took a tug on her hair to activate her tongue, not knowing what to do she started to lick at the hot wet slit.

Darlene's hand gripped the back of Trudy's neck and pulled her face between her thighs. The mass of hair tickled up in to Trudy's nose and pushed in to her mouth, but still she kept licking, she was unable to move as Darlene pushed her hips back and forth over her sucking mouth.

She heard Darlene tell her to lick the clit and suck it in to her mouth, move your tongue faster, come on maid fuck me with your tongue. Trudy tried to do everything she was told even though the hair in her face made her feel sick.

The cunt in her mouth was getting wet, she could feel the hair getting sticking and fluid was dripping on to her tongue but still the relentless grinding of Darlene's hips kept the wet cunt firmly over her mouth.

Back and forth, back and forth the cunt pushed in to Trudy's face, her lips were being mashed back on her teeth, but still the pulling on her hair told her, her tongue had got to stay active.

The dripping was becoming more, Trudy felt like she was drinking the drips, but grinding was becoming frenzied, Trudy's nose was almost being rubbed off, she was finding it difficult to breath when suddenly the little dripping became spurts of warm sickly juice. Darlene's knees clamped the side of Trudy's head as juice splattered in to her mouth, the hair's around Darlene's cunt were soaked, her hips rubbed the sticky, cum soaked hair all over Trudy's face.

The pulling subsided and the grip released, allowing Trudy's head to drop back, she sucked in air and chocked on the taste in her mouth, her eyes open, Darlene was staring down at her.

"First time you sucked a cunt, well I got news for you, I'm going to call your face chair from now on with the amount of time I'm planning to be sat on it, but you need to learn how to please your boss, come with me, maid."

Darlene didn't dress she just pulled the dazed Trudy up and shoved her towards the house. Once through the door she yanked her upstairs to her own apartment, Trudy looked terrified and pathetic against this big woman.

Darlene pointed at a door, "You know where the bathroom is, go clean yourself up, you got one minute."

Trudy disappeared in to the bathroom, Darlene went to check on her bedroom, yes all was as she had planned it, she set a few things then she waited.

One cry of, "Your one minutes up," had Trudy reluctantly walking back to her.

She opened the door to the bedroom and pushed Trudy in, the frightened housewife turned, "What are you going to do?"

Darlene smiled, "You," and pushed her back on the bed.

Her naked body soon followed Trudy, grinning over her she said, "Now you know the rules, hands by your side and your boss requires instant obedience.

Knowing refusal was futile Trudy lay with her hands by her side waiting for Darlene to sit on her face again, but it didn't happen, instead Darlene lay beside her, her hand slid across Trudy's chest and tugged the little bow on her bikini top and pulled it off.

"Well dear they look just as perfect close up as they did on camera," she rolled the nipples in her fingers, "mmmm nice, no wonder that man enjoyed playing with them, lets give them a lick."

She lent over Trudy and started licking the pick rosebud tip, Trudy shuddered at her touch, it was different to Bob's, her mouth soft and she seemed to know were touch and how to make the nipple respond, Darlene felt Trudy shudder and made her next move.

As her tongue tickled an excited the hardening nipple her hand slid down, moving side to side until it slipped under the tiny bikini bottoms. As she worked her way between Trudy's legs she felt the little strip of hair such a contrast to her own bush.

Little moans of, "Please don't or Stop this mustn't happen," were soon silenced by Darlene's expert tongue.

Another shudder as Darlene's fingers touched her clit; Darlene knew this was Trudy's first experience with a woman and she was going to make sure it was an experience she wouldn't forget or be allowed to forget.

Her fingers parted the lips and danced over the women's hood, moving around with the deft fingers of an expert, her lips and tongue forcing the nipple to extend fully. Her fingers quickly moved either side pulling the little bows that held the bikini bottoms in place, the return of her fingers to the now exposed slit caused the legs to open more and little gasps of pleasure to escape the panting mouth.

Much to Darlene's surprise she found her fingers slipping in and around Trudy's cunt quicker than she anticipated, her fingers were wet and there was definite movement from her hips, Darlene slid her right leg over Trudy and forced it in between the outstretched legs beside her.

Trudy's cunt was now open; Darlene shifted her whole body to be almost lying on her conquest. Her mouth sucked the nipple in as the tongue flicked it to a new sensitive high. Another moan and Darlene's hand slipped away from the damp cunt, under the pillow and returned, a large pink cock shaped vibrator clutched firmly between her damp fingers.

Years of practice made it easy for her to switch on the dildo with one hand, as her hand moved to touch the vibrator on the wet slit her eyes looked up from the raising breasts and locked Trudy's face in her vision.

Her aim was perfect as the tip vibrated on the hard nub poking out from the fleshy hood her eyes took in the sudden in take of breath. The sound of, "Ahh, ahhhhhh," as the breath exhaled was music to Darlene's ears, she couldn't help but grin and let out a long, "Mmmmmmmm," as she let the vibrator push further in to the open slit and her mouth went back to the hard red nipple.

Her hand new exactly what was needed, slowly up in to Trudy's cunt, little turns of the wrist had the knobbed and veined sides touching her inner most sensitive areas, then back out to tickle the clit and slip around the wet lips.

She stopped working on her nipple and slid a little further up, her mouth closed over Trudy's, Trudy's mouth, already open allowed Darlene's long searching tongue to invade at its pleasure, Trudy's body, unable to control itself writhed towards her first climax.

Trudy tried to squeal but Darlene's sucking tongue stopped any sound as her body squirmed down on the innocent conquest. The climax subsided but Darlene wasn't finish, she was enjoying the fact she could relieve her sexual frustration on her helpless victim.

Her hand released the buzzing plastic cock but her knee slid all the way between Trudy's legs and then pushed up trapping the dildo firmly back up the aroused cunt. Her hands, now free massaged Trudy's sensitive tits while her tongue still enjoyed the inside of Trudy's mouth.

Trudy lay pinned under the large woman, she tried to break loose but as one orgasm subside so another one was building fast, the dildo was forcing her to cum again, this hadn't happened to her in years and it was becoming overpowering.

To her own disgust Trudy felt herself kissing Darlene back as she ground her hips in to the knee making the vibrator fuck her in to a frenzy, this was the signal for Darlene to move on.

Slowly she took the pressure off, her knee sliding back, the dildo followed, Darlene could feel the desperation as Trudy tried to follow it.

Moving off her she smiled at the wriggling woman, "Still need it to fuck you dear, then get hold of it and fuck yourself."

Darlene watched the little hands as the grabbed at the cock shaped plastic and slowly pushed it back, her words gloated with power, "That's it you horny fucker, fuck yourself, you love a stiff cock, and these are best they never go soft, here try these in your mouth."

She lent over Trudy and daggled her nipples on to her lips, Trudy sucked on them, Darlene's power ridden voice continued, "That's it suck on them, you love sucking don't you, you cunt, you love sucking cock just like that man last week, you loved sucking him off, you looked as though you were enjoying it on film anyway and does that dick feel like his fingers as they played up your cunt?" Trudy hardly heard a word as she came again.

Darlene continued her assault, again her hands went back to the vibrator, again she ran it all over Trudy's cunt and with a groan, again, Trudy responded.

Now she was going to use her mouth, she climbed over Trudy and bent to start licking the wet cunt while fucking it with the dildo. She drove the plastic cock in and out, licking furiously at the responding clit and just waited until Trudy was writhing again before lowering her cunt on to Trudy's mouth, she didn't wait long to feel her victims tongue right where she wanted it to be, she drove Trudy to another climax.

 

She looked down at the exhausted Trudy, just one more thing and her plan would be complete. With gentle persuasion she had Trudy kneeling up on the bed, she knelt before her, took her in her arms and started kissing her again, Trudy was to exhausted to fight and surrendered, Darlene knew she had her where she wanted and whispered, "Get your hands between my legs and finger fuck me until I get off."

It made the perfect picture, Darlene her legs wide holding Trudy and kissing her passionately. Trudy in the arms of this big woman both her hands down between Darlene's legs ramming her fingers up a wet cum soaked hole, while being forced to suck in a wet searching tongue.

After she had cum all over the busy little fingers Darlene took Trudy in to the bathroom to shower and clean up. While she was in the shower Darlene returned to the bedroom, picked up the strategically positioned camera from between some books and checked it was still running, she smiled, all one and a half hours were there, switching it off she said to herself, "A little editing and it's a wrap."

Trudy just staggered out of the shower, Darlene picked up her bikini, waited while it was put on and helped her down the stairs. She took her back out to the pool and laid her on her towel, "There my little maid you have a rest, you have worked well today," Trudy was in a daze as Darlene stood to leave, as she picked up her own bathing suit she smiled at the exhausted woman, "And your going to be working like that for a lot more days to come."

She went back up stairs, from a side window she could see Trudy laid out sleeping, she thought, nice cunt and a good sucking mouth and when I've taught her to use it she will be all mine to play with as I like, she pinched her own hard nipples before picking up the camera, sitting at the desk, still excited she started to edit.

In the morning Trudy listened, first she heard Olsen leave with, Charlene, Harry and Will then she waited keeping still not daring to stir, suddenly Darlene thumped down the stairs. Trudy breathed a sigh of relief as she heard the door open and slammed shut, and then her car drove away.

Every thing was a whirl that day; Trudy went through it in a dream like state. She could not believe what she had down with in the week. First she had been unfaithful to her Bob. She looked in the mirror, Bob the only man she had ever been with, a childhood sweetheart and now she had sucked another mans cock letting him cum in her mouth and licked out a women, she buried her head in her hands.

She was just having a glass of wine, she looked at her watch, 5.20 they would be back soon.

She heard them all come back, they were the same as ever, she could hardly hear them, it was as though yesterday never happened, until.

It was nearly eight when Darlene just walked in to her room, "Trudy go down to Atkins and get, a six pack, some Jimmy snacks and two tubs of ice cream," Trudy stood open mouthed at the way she had just walked in, Darlene sneered at her, "Oh you didn't see me get your key, I've had a copy made and you won't be changing the locks," she threw some money at her and left, Trudy sat there stunned.

An hour later she was knocking on their door, Harry opened it and took the bag as he did Will arrived carrying the rubbish bag, "Here, mum says get rid of this," he dropped the bag at Trudy's feet, grabbed the door and closed it in her face, Trudy went down, got rid of the trash and returned to her flat, closed the door and sobbed.

The following day ran normally for Trudy, in fact she looked at the clock and decided a early night would be a great idea, tomorrow Bob comes home, oh how she wanted to put her arms around him, he had told her that next week he was in this area and would be coming home every night.

She had just put on her little teddy and was washing her face, she stood and reached for the towel, suddenly it was handed to her. She took it, she guessed it was Darlene. As she put it down she stared in to Darlene's face, she was smiling back at her.

"I told Olsen you had some wine for me and we were going to have a chat, so get me some wine."

Trudy almost pleaded, "Just take the wine and go."

The answer snapped back, "Give me the wine, maid, I'll go when I'm ready"

As Trudy bent to get the bottle, Darlene lifted the back of her Teddy, "Pants to match, how nice."

Trudy jumped up and turned. there was hate in her eyes as she stuffed the bottle in to Darlene's hand.

Darlene turned and walked over to the settee, swung round and dropped back. As she hit the cushions she threw her right leg out and on to the cushion and let her left leg stay on the floor, smiling at Trudy she pulled the hem of her skirt up until she bunched it around her waist, there were no pants Trudy was staring at the hairy bush again.

"On your knees maid, I have about a quarter of an hour and I need to get off, you know what to do, you can either do it the easy way, I'll just lay back and let you lick, or I'll sit on your face, remember the chair, you choose."

Trudy knew it was pointless to argue and she wanted her out of her flat, she knelt beside the settee.

She looked in the gloating woman's before bending down between her legs, she brought her hands up to part the fat lips when Darlene told her, "No, all mouth tonight, no hands, just tongue."

Trudy swallowed hard, took a deep breath and obediently started licking Darlene's cunt. She pushed her tongue in between the folds, forcing them open before finding the large nub of her clit.

She worked quickly, this was not to be enjoyed and it had to be got over with. Darlene pushed further up, her hips moving in time with Trudy's tongue.

The cunt was wet before the tongue started and soon Trudy could taste the warm juice leaking in to her mouth, with out warning Darlene clamped her hands behind Trudy's head and held her tight between her legs, then big powerful legs captured the head completely as the wet hairy cunt drove to a climax.

Trudy knelt there staring at the panting woman, she had been told not to wipe the filthy juice from her face until her boss, as she took great delight in calling herself, had gone.

As Darlene composed herself she could see the hate in Trudy's eyes, she bent forward and grabbed a hand full of Trudy's hair, "You'll do well to remember your place and act accordingly or I may get nasty", the hate in her face turned to worry, "Yes little Mrs. prim, I don't fuck about when I get pissed off, you better believe it."

As she went to the door she turned and with a sly smile said, "And I won't be nice with what I've bought to fuck your hot little cunt with either, but that's for another day and you better believe that as well."

She left Trudy still kneeling on the floor, her head full of what the threat meant. She washed the sticky juice from her face and went to bed, lying there for hours, Darlene's words ringing in her brain.

That weekend and the first days of the following week were wonderful. Bob came and went and they often made love, it was as though they were remarried again. It wasn't until the weekend when he started talking about, other counties and new contracts that the realization that very soon she would be alone and at Darlene's mercy, the fear returned.

Trudy tried to find out Bobs views on infidelity, had they changed over the years, thinking of a fictional friend, she told him of this woman being forced to be unfaithful and that her husband had forgiven her, Trudy's worst nightmare was the answer, she heard him say, "If its not full on rape then there is no way he would ever forgive a betrayal, to many slut wives use excuses for what they do, no it would be the end of that marriage."

Then Bob changed the subject, and said those magic words, "Well I hope you'll be able to coupe with having the kids around during the half term break," yes, Trudy thought, half term she won't be able to do anything to me with the kids around.

Bob left early on Monday; Trudy had been up two hours when she heard them moving about. Olsen left on his own then she saw Darlene leave with Charlene, the girl had a small suitcase with her, Trudy watched in loathing as Darlene shouted up to the boys window, "And you two, remember what I said, no mess and that doesn't mean you spend all day in bed."

Trudy didn't see anything of the boys during the day, but she did hear them. Moving about, the occasional shouts, at one point there were lots of shouts, Trudy closed her ears to some of the language but she just thought boys will be boys.

 

In the evening Darlene enjoyed humiliating her by giving her a shopping list and sending her out to do errands.

Again she found her evening ruined and herself laden with bags, banging on the door. Harry opened it; Trudy was puzzled by the way he smiled at her then asked if she had a D V D player, Trudy told him, "Yes," the smile grew wider as he said, "Good," then closed the door.

Trudy got up in a happy mood, not a lot to do, she was now doing her own shopping at the same time she was fetching and carrying for Darlene and the house didn't need much to make it look presentable. It was a warm day, so she put on her bikini, slipped on a nice loose top with a wrap around short skirt, now she knew as soon as she felt like it she was ready for the pool.

She looked at the clock, five past eleven, she looked out the window, wall to wall sunshine, she smiled to herself, I think I feel like it.

As she walked back in to the lounge she nearly dropped the tray with her pitcher of orange. Sitting on her settee were the two boys, Harry held the remote for the D V D, Trudy was furious.

As she put the tray back in the kitchen she yelled, "What the hell do you two think your playing at, how dare you come in here without permission."

Harry looked up, "Oh we thought you wouldn't mind us using your D V D."

Trudy was shaking with fury, "You cheeky pair, you have your own player, go and watch your own."

Will laughed, "Oh but the film on yours is far better than ours."

With the way the boys were laughing at her Trudy lost it, she marched to the door and opened it, "Get out the pair of you."

As she stood there waiting for them to move, Harry pressed the play button.

Seeing the boys were ignoring her, she marched towards them, "If you two don't get out I'll---," her voice trailed off as her eyes caught what was playing on her television.

It was the disc that Darlene was blackmailing her with, she saw herself standing in front of the settee, her legs open as the little man played up between them, she was looking down at him with a stupid smile on her face. Trudy felt sick, her stomach churned as she grabbed for the back of the settee.

Will turned and looked at her, "Well we heard so much about what you did with him when we watched the other disc, you know our mum's a stupid cow she should get a better hiding place, we always know where to look for her fun things."

Trudy's mind raced, "Other disc?"

Will laughed, "I think she better see the other disc, show her Harry, this is going to be even more fun than we first thought."

Trudy stuttered, "But, I eer, but you," crowing with power, Will almost yelled at her, "Oh shut the fuck up, you stupid cunt, get your fucking ass over here, like it or not you are going to watch the other fucking disc."

She put her hand to her face and made for the kitchen only to hear, "Go on then fuck off, just remember if you don't want to watch it we will wait until your stuck up husband comes home, that should be a laugh."

She spun around as Harry swapped disc's, "Laugh, what do you mean laugh?"

Will wasn't even looking at her as he snapped back, "Fucking hell lady after we found these, we worked out why you are running about at mothers beck and call, your doing as your told or mum tells ass-hole."

Before Trudy had chance to reply the disc started to play, she was on a bed and Darlene was all over her.

She groaned a pathetic, "Oh no."

Will looked back to her, "Oh yes, come here cunt."

Trudy stared at him, "What did you say?"

Will clicked his fingers, "Just do as your told cunt and get your fucking ass over here."

She didn't know what to do, her eyes where now taking in what was on her own television screen. She was on a bed being fucked by a vibrator and to make thing worse she was moaning with pleasure.

As if in a trance she walked over to the settee, Will grinned, "Seen sense then?" She stood between the two boys, her mouth open trying to think of something to say, she realized that annoying them would be a bad move but all that came out was, "I, I."

Will said, "Turn around, face the pretty pictures and kneel, Harry pull the volume up, lets all listen."

She turned, now she could see herself, fucking her own cunt with a plastic cock and sucking Darlene's nipples, she sank to her knees, she was so shocked she couldn't even cry.

Darlene's voice filled the room, was tormenting her, Trudy could plainly hear, "You like sucking things, you enjoyed sucking that man off last week, does it feel like his fingers when he was playing with your cunt?"

Will lent forward, "If you think that's fun you should see what mothers bought to use on you, show her Harry."

Still speechless, her brain trying to function, she only just heard Harry get up and go to the door. Just outside he picked up some thing and came back, Trudy jumped as he dropped them on the table.

Her eyes opened really wide when she saw, a crotch harness and three different sized plastic cocks.

Harry picked up the harness and waved it in front of Trudy's face, "This you strap to yourself," then he picked up the big long cock, "This screws on the front for fucking the other person," then he picked up the shorter fat cock, "This goes inside, locks on to the harness and up the one who's doing the fucking," then he picked up the thin one, "And this joins that one only up the fuckers ass, and they all switch on, that's what I call good kit."

She looked past them to the television as Will said, "Well just look at you fingering mother, you could have more fun with this lot, don't you agree?"

That was it, she buried her face in her hands and cried like a baby; the boys just laid back, raised their thumbs and smiled at each other behind her back.

They gave her about 15 seconds then Will nodded to Harry and they both bent forward, Will was the first to speak, "Looks like your in deep shit, can't make out why a pretty woman like you needs the likes of that weird wanker your sucked off or a fat cow like our mother, still I bet your don't want your old man to know, do you?"

She still sobbed but Harry had other Ideas, he grabbed her hair and yanked her head back, "He said do you."

She squealed in pain more than answered, "No, no for god sake no."

Will grabbed her jaw, "Then you won't mind if we make another film?"

She tried to pull away but they held firm, "What do you mean, another film?"

Harry kicked the table, "You are going to model that good kit on the table and I'll film you."

Trudy tried to shake free, "You can't be serious, your just boys, that's----."

Will shouted down her ear, "That's the way it is, boys or not, we have the disc and another copy, you didn't think we just copied one, your husband can get one of these anytime or you can indulge us by being a toy model and your going to smile and parade around this room, pretend this is a promotion shooting and you better look good or we go to dick head, I wonder if mum could afford the whole house."

He pulled Trudy's head round and looked at her, "As the man who had his cock stuck in her mouth said, it would be going cheap."

Trudy was horrified, but had no other option, she thought, maybe just maybe she could get the boys to part with the disc's, it could happen if she played out their fantasy, she only had to wear the horrid thing, they were boys they can't know enough to worry her and they had seen her naked on film so she took two deep breaths and said, "I want all the copies if I do this."

Will jumped up, "Ya, ya what ever, get the camcorder Harry."

She stood up, Harry went to the door and returned with the camera, Will picked up the leather harness, " O K we have given this movie some thought, you go and put on the same clothes you had on in the first film then you come in here, see that and sexy like take your skirt and pants off."

He was panting out his story, Trudy thought, she could pull this off, he continued, " Play with and put all the attachments on and fit the thing, with them running, on and in you, then model it around the room, smiling and looking sexy all the time, if you forget anything, we start again."

Trudy went back to her room, should she run, no point, she had to get the copies and then work on the rest and she needed time. She found the clothes, all neatly washed; she had too after what had happened last time. She was dressed; she quickly pulled up the stockings and smoothed them straight, took another couple of deep breaths and stood at the door.

As she came through the door, Harry was ready, he nodded, she went back in, turned and thought, I love you Bob, and I just can't lose you.

She put on her best smile and strolled back in to her lounge. She thought back to her high school plays and tried to look calm, not looking at the camera she walked over to the table and picked up the harness and bent to pick up a cock.

Harry stopped filming, "No, no I said sexy, pick up the cock first then stroke it, even suck it, like in dads films, now start again."

Trudy cursed under her breath and walked back in to her bedroom, she looked in her full-length mirror and asked herself why she was doing this, then she looked at the side of the bed, there was Bobs picture, fear shook her, no matter what it takes I can't lose you besides they are only boys, she breathed a sigh of relief as she remembered the words, like my dads films, what can they do, half an hour, a little show and it would be over and I may get the chance to end this.

She looked back in the mirror, I am an intelligent woman of 34 and this time I know what will happen, she ran her fingers through her hair and winked at herself, I can handle two stupid teenage boys. With another deep breath she turned and went back in to the lounge.

Feeling she had the upper hand, she deliberately played up, hoping to excite the boys in to letting out their secret.

She sashayed up to the table and slowly picked up the plastic cock. She ran her hands over it and played her fingers around it; then she put it to her lips and tickled the end of with her tongue.

Trudy dropped her head back and slid half of it in to her mouth; out of the corner of her eye she could see the two boys mesmerized by her antics.

She could see they were getting excited, thinking that they may go over the top she left the cock in her mouth and unzipped her skirt, she let it fall, hooked the toe of her shoe in it and flicked it up in to her hand.

Now to get her pants off and the thing in place with out letting the boys see too much. She slid back to the bedroom, grabbed some cream from the dresser and reappeared.

She had made up her mind this was going to get the boys to let slip where the hiding place was, she wouldn't speak until she was sure, but she knew she had them in the palm of her hand.

To be continued

Pagan.

Copyright, kayce69@fsworld.co.uk

A continuing story by Pagan.

Maid for the family album.

Part two.

Trudy set her sights on reducing these big stupid teenagers to her will. First she picked up the thinner of the two cocks and squeezed cream over the top, daring to peek at their reaction; then she did the same to the fatter one. Picking up the harness she looked at the two holes in the crotch piece where the red control knobs would fit.

She turned, wiggling her ass at the camera. Quickly she pushed her pants down and dropped them at her feet. Slipping her feet in to the straps she pulled the leather contraption up to her thighs. With out thinking she pressed cream on to her fingers and slipped her fingers on to her cunt and ass.

She was concentrating, quickly the thin one slipped up her ass, the first time anything sexual had been up there and it felt uncomfortable, she held her breath not daring to squeal, thank god she had covered it in cream.

Then the fatter one slipped in to her cunt, she knew she had to be quick, she wanted to cover herself from their searching eyes.

Pulling the harness up she made sure the red knobs fitted in to the holes and fastened it on; the buckle at the front pinched her skin.

She felt ridicules but still she had to play their game her whole life depended on it.

As Trudy turned back to face them she could see the bulges in their jeans, she wiggled a little but Will caught her eye, with out saying anything he motioned to her to switch the vibrators on.

Reaching between her legs she felt for the knobs, she knew the sensation from the one Darlene had used on her and she was ready but as she turned the knob she was surprised that they only vibrated a little, she felt good inside, she knew she could handle this.

She paraded round, the boys eyes were open so wide she was waiting for their eye-balls to fall out, now was the time to stop this, show how much she had enjoyed their company and get them on her side, she moved towards them, it was time to strike.

As Trudy took her second step the vibrator up her ass suddenly moved quicker, the end was vibrating at a terrific speed, she felt as though her whole backbone was tingling, she couldn't help but let a little groan escape.

Harry stopped filming, Will smiled at her, "We were surprised at the way those things are programmed those fucking computer chips get every where these days."

Trudy still tried to stay calm, and friendly, "Well you boys are so clever, I'm just a simply housewife, I wouldn't no-oooahh."

As she spoke the one up her cunt started to move, it was suddenly pumping up and down as it vibrated faster, as this was something she hadn't expected she stumbled, Will caught her.

As she thanked him she realized she had to work fast, the combination of the two cocks now vibrating and pumping up in to her was getting to her.

She had hoped it was going to be the same as the last one but this was different, a totally new experience and she remembered how she had been forced to cum when Darlene had her.

She tried to speak normally all the time fighting the feeling building in her hips, she needed to work on the boys, "Well I've done what you wanted, and I think I have been more than co-operative so now I think we aahhheee," the vibrators moved faster.

Trudy panicked, "I will, ill, eeerrr ahh, just take thisss off, then we,eee will t, talk."

Will looked at Harry, "You bring the other thing mother bought?"

Trudy just saw Harry nod as she turned to go back to the bedroom; she found it a struggle to walk, trying not to jump as the movement of her hips increased the feelings inside her.

She didn't make it to the door. Trudy squealed as she was grabbed from behind, Will held her wrists back, then there was a click as metal clips fastened her arms behind her.

Will moved to her side, "Now try and take it off, oh and we have checked them out and it will get better."

Trudy started to shake, "What, where did you get these, what's the meaning of aaahh?"

Harry laughed, "Seems to get better by the minute, well for us anyway."

As Trudy started to squirm Will said, "Where did they come from, I think the handcuffs came free with the rest of the kit so we thought, why not use them?"

Trudy's knees dipped, she was squirming; her whole body was now moving as she panted, "Yes I can understand that but I don't like it, ca, can you take them off, we eerrr need to talk."

Harry grinned at her, "Oh did you want to talk Wainright well first there are other things we intend to take off."

Will had moved behind Trudy, his strong hands easily gripped the aroused woman. Harry still grinned in her face; his hands pulled the bottom of her blouse out from the harness before his fingers started to undo the buttons.

Will could feel her struggling, her body jumping as she panted, "No pleesee boys you can't do aahhh this to me."

Will pulled her back to him, "Oh but we can Wainright we can do what the fuck we like to you so don't fight, you can't stop us."

Harry finished unbuttoning her, Will immediately grabbed the blouse and pulled it back off her shoulders, he let it slip to her cuffed wrists before pulling her bra straps down, Harry finished the job by dragging the bra cups down as well.

Harry smiled at Will, "A fine pair of titties."

Will still tormented her, "There you are Wianright, a fine pair of titties for us to play with, you seem to be having fun so why shouldn't we?"

Trudy was uncontrollable, "Yes, aaahh, yes alright have fun with me but pleesase take those thing, ings out."

Harry bent forward and started to suck on the hard sensitive nipple but Will was having his own fun, "Titties first then we think about taking them out, all you have to do is just make sure we are enjoying playing with you or your cunt and ass fucking could go on all day."

As Trudy felt her first climax starting Will said to Harry, "Come on lets have her in the bedroom, we can have her sat on the bed while we have some fun with a tittie each."

It was heaven and hell all in one as Trudy was marched in to the bedroom, the movement of her walking driving the climax even faster, then the boys did the worst thing possible, they sat her on the bed. The force of being sat drove the vibrators deeper, even before the boys knelt to suck on her nipples she came, the climax being the most intents she had ever experienced.

The boys sucked, tickled and licked at the hard red buds while Trudy helplessly squirmed and groaned as the orgasm subsided. Still the thrusting and vibrating continued, Trudy panted out, "You have my breasts, please stop this now."

Both boys knew it would not be long before their captive would be getting horny again, Wills fingers took the place of his mouth as he deliberately played for time, "We have your titties, go on say it."

Trudy squirmed trying to relieve the pressure up her cunt, "You, you have my titties, I'll let you play with them but please stop the two things."

Harry stood up, "You mean those two plastic cocks giving your cunt and your ass a bloody good fucking, and you will let us play with your tits," he grabbed one and squeezed it, "It don't seem to me you can stop us and if you think we are going to be satisfied with sucking your tits?"

Will squeezed the other breast, "That's what you thought didn't you?"

Trudy tried to concentrate on what they were saying but also started to feel another climax coming but Will continued, "Get us all excited with a little show, well that's what we thought you'd think, that's why we have a great film of your toy modeling and yes it did get us excited," he laughed at her as he saw her face jump, "But not as excited as it seems to have got you, you stupid cunt."

Trudy groaned, "For god sake what do you want?"

Harry started to unbuckle his belt, "Remember that little man, he looked great with his cock stuck in your mouth, reckon we'd look the same and if you want those cocks switched off, prove us right."

With the cocks thrusting mercilessly up inside Trudy looked pitifully up in to four lust filled eyes, she pleaded with the boys, "I'll do it but aahhh, no, please take them aahh, out."

Will dropped his trousers, "We think you'll do it a lot better if we leave them stuck up you, so stop fucking with us and swallow some cock,"

She gave up pleading and quickly opened her mouth, Will deliberately took a pace back forcing Trudy to bend forward; he knew it would give her a different sensation especially with the cock up her cunt.

 

Trudy closed her mouth over Wills cock and dragged at the foreskin, she knew she had to keep him, if he stopped and forced her to suck his brother, she could find herself sucking on two cocks for a long time.

She sucked as hard as she could, she did things she had never done with Bob, driving her head back and forth, choking as the end sank in to her throat, she was working to make this boy cum in her mouth. The more she rocked the more it aroused her dripping cunt, there was nothing she could do to stop it; she was going to cum again.

She tried so hard to keep sucking but as she came she squealed unable to stop him, Will pulled his cock out of her mouth. Both of them giggled as Trudy squirmed and jumped in to another orgasm.

Harry shoved her back on to the bed and dived on beside her, his mouth sucking her nipples, Will did the same, both of them holding her down while sucking her nipples as she could only writhe on the bed.

Harry moved up the bed, "Listen cunt, if we take them out you gona blow us?"

Trudy sobbed, "Yes, yes anything but take them out."

Will was next to be staring down at her, "That means the works, kissing it, licking it, some ball washing and plenty of deep throat, do I get a yes?"

With the relentless thrusting between her legs Trudy almost screamed, "Yes anything."

Harry pulled the strap from the buckle, the harness dropped to the floor, he pulled first the one out of her ass then the other, Will laughed at how sticky and wet they were, Harry switched them off, leaving the only noise, it was Trudy groaning on the bed.

Will pulled her up, Come on cunt lets get the cuffs off and have your mouth full of us, and take your time, you either give us a long good pleasurable suck or you'll find the fat one stuffed back up and fucking your ass."

Her hands were released, she had no time to tend her sore wrists before she was sucking one cock and playing her fingers over another.

They had no pity for her, telling her she was there to service them how they wanted.

 

They made her change cocks at regular intervals; sucking on one then on to the other, just as she thought she had one of them, they would stop her, making her kiss and lick their balls, letting them subside before making her start sucking them again, it took her almost an hour to get the first mouthful of male juice.

She lay on her bed watching the two boys dress, Will laughed at her, "You saving that sticky cream on your face for later," she didn't answer him which was a mistake, Harry's hand was within range of her naked ass, a vicious slap reduced her to tears.

Harry threatened to spank her again until she humiliated herself to order. Before they left she was forced to grovel, "Thank you Harry for fucking my face, I loved having your cock in my mouth Will, its nice to have your cum inside me."

The boys went out the door laughing at the naked woman; she had been warned to keep telling them how wonderful it had been to have them use her until they were out of earshot.

As she lay in the bath she heard Darlene and Olsen return, she felt hate and loathing build in her aching body, but she also knew her own stupidity had put her in this position and she knew she had no option but to get out of it and save her marriage, her life and her sanity.

She forced her pain racked body to dress, putting on her little teddy then she relaxed in her favorite chair and waited for the usual phone call from Bob, again she would have to lie about her day.

She put the phone down and sobbed, he had asked her all the right questions, told her how much he loved her and she had lied through her back teeth. The tears ran down her face until she was so exhausted that sleep finally took the pain of the day away.

Was she dreaming that she was wet, or, she was wet, her breasts were cold, she roused herself from her sleep. She looked down, the front of her teddy was wet and sticking to her, the contours of her breast stood proud.

Trudy looked up; the grinning face of a very drunk Darlene startled her. As soon as her eyes cleared she could see the glass in her hand she knew she had emptied it over her.

"You awake dear?" Trudy blinked up at her, "Seems a long time since I saw you been keeping yourself to yourself have we?"

Trudy went to get up, "Been having fun with hubby have we, getting fucked a lot, mines pissed and asleep, in-fact their all asleep sept me and now you, get me a wine."

Darlene gloated as Trudy struggled off the settee and took her glass, "Seemed to have spilt mine."

Trudy poured the wine in to the glass and went back to her, Darlene was leaning on the back of the settee, the baggy jogging suit did nothing to hid her large figure, Oh you are a good little maid, give it to me."

As Trudy handed the glass to Darlene, Darlene gripped the glass and her hand, "Your very quiet, what's the matter cat got your tongue?"

Trudy tried to pull away, "No, no just tired."

Trudy smelt the same stink on Darlene's breath as on her top, it was almost overpowering as Darlene bent towards her, "Oh Bob couldn't have fucked you that much to make you to tired to give your boss a little kiss."

Unable to release Darlene's grip, she just stood there, Darlene's other hand grabbed the back of her head and pulled her face to hers. Darlene's mouth closed over Trudy's as her hand shook her head until the pretty but helpless woman opened her mouth allowing the foul tasting tongue to invade.

The kissing was long, passionate and painful, Trudy almost gagged as the searching tongue pushed in to her throat; then she was forced to return the kiss as Darlene's lips sucked the reluctant tongue in to her own mouth.

Trudy pulled away, trying again to move but Darlene was ready and grabbed the teddy top, "Your all wet, what kind of boss lets her maid wear wet clothes, lets take it off."

Before Trudy had time to do anything Darlene was on her. She put the glass down and the teddy was dragged over Trudy's head, Darlene, though drunk was still far to strong for Trudy.

She pulled Trudy to her and squeezed her breasts, Trudy winced, "Oh did Bob get passionate with you," she pulled the nipple in her hand as she looked at Trudy's breast's, "Ohhhhh their bitten and red, I thought you liked it a bit rough but this looks like he had some real fun with you," she grabbed Trudy hard and grinning in her drunken state said, "Don't you worry your boss is going to kiss them better."

Darlene dragged Trudy around the settee before throwing her on it, she immediately fell on her and started sucking her nipples and kissing her breasts. Trudy could do nothing; her tits were so sore after the abuse the boys had forced on to her but this large woman was going to have her way with her, no matter what.

Darlene spent five minutes enjoying Trudy's tits before she stood up, pulled both top and bottom of her jogging suit off and grinned down at her, "I'm having your pants off then I'm gona fucking eat you out before I let you get me off, its been ten days since you fucked me and am hot for it."

Trudy squealed, as her legs were forcible flung open, huge hands gripped painfully on to her inner thighs as Darlene buried her face between them.

Trudy jumped as a very active tongue attacked her already defiled cunt; she was forced to bite her lip to stop crying out as Darlene slavered over her inner flesh and poked her tongue between the folds on to her clit.

Trudy was so sore after the hammering the vibrators had given her that all Darlene's work still didn't make her hot, after only a few minutes she felt the full weight of Darlene's anger.

"O K maid I don't give a fuck if you don't want to get off, I do and I'm gona use your mouth to do it so it's now your turn, get on the floor, you know what's next, chair."

Trudy slowly sat up but Darlene was impatiencent, a hand shot out and grabbed Trudy's hair dragging her off the settee and on to the carpet. Darlene still had a handful of hair as Trudy's mouth got hair in it as well, "Lick maid and do a good job, I want to feel a lot of fucking tongue fucking me."

Darlene's knees were wide open, her cunt pressed hard over Trudy's face forcing hair up Trudy's nose and in between her lips. The pink fleshy lips were wet, the smell overpowering as Darlene rubbed back and forth, grinding her body over the pretty face.

There was no escape for her, her tongue pushed in between the folds of flesh and licked, pushing more and more up in to the excited woman's hairy cunt, she felt as though her hair would be torn from her head as big hands dragged her up between the spread legs.

Though it was brutal it was quick, soon Trudy's mouth was licking in juice as it seeped form the hot wet cunt, the hole of her face was covered in hot sticky liquid as Darlene started to cum. It was a case of lick faster or suffocate as the thrusting hips now covered her mouth and nose.

More and more juice ran in to Trudy's mouth, her tongue now ached but didn't stop until spurts of hot sticky juice splashed over her face and in to the back of her throat. Darlene went rigid, her thighs gripped the sides of Trudy's head then she stopped, lifted herself off and fell back on to the settee.

Darlene looked down at Trudy and smiled at the cum soaked woman, "Your learning, pity I can't stay for more but there will be other times," she bent down and pushed a finger up Trudy's sore cunt, "Still not wet, my, my, Bob must have given you some fucking last weekend, must get him to tell Olsen the secret, mind you sometimes I'm grateful, he's got a cock like a fucking baby's arm, hurts sometimes but, little do you know it but I have something for you to wear that will make up for it, see you soon," Darlene picked up her jogging suit.

As she reached the door she turned, "By the way as Olsen ain't got to pick up the kids he will do the shopping so you rest, I'll be back on my favorite chair next week and it better be ready," she grabbed the door handle, turned it and left.

Trudy dragged herself up, her face and hair wet and stinking, she looked at the patch of wet, right with the odious woman had been sat, swore and then went to the bathroom to wash the filth off.

She hadn't slept well; Trudy heard them leave and made up her mind to lock herself in. She was up and dressed, the doors and windows were locked and just in case the boys had a key, she pushed a chair to the door and wedged it under the handle, she thought to herself, that will keep the bastards out.

It had only been twenty minutes; Trudy was on her third cup of coffee when the door handle rattled. It held firm, suddenly she heard Will's voice, "Hay cunt open this fucking door."

Trudy shouted back, "No I won't, go away and leave me alone."

To her surprise she heard them going back up stairs, she sighed and finished her coffee. Next was to get some cleaning agent and get rid of that stain on her settee. She had just thrown the dirty water away when the door started banging again, she marched to the door still telling them to go when she looked at the floor, three A 4 sheets of colored paper lay at her feet.

Trudy bent and picked them up as Harry shouted, "We can print a lot more for when dick head is home," Trudy stared at the three prints, one with her open legged and the little man playing with her cunt, the second of her with his cock in her mouth and the third with her prancing around her own lounge wearing that harness, a sobbing, "Oh no," was music to the boys ears.

Will shouted, "You said yesterday you wanted to talk, lets talk," Trudy moved the chair and flicked the lock, the door burst open and the boys, just wearing boxers, walked in.

Harry laughed at her, "Keep them we can print what we like when we like."

Will slammed the door, "Fix breakfast we are starving."

She fixed breakfast, the boys didn't speak, just sat waiting, grinning at each other. The breakfast was laid before them.

They both sat one side of the table, Trudy busied herself cleaning down the worktops when Will said, "Hay cunt get your ass over here."

Trudy bit her lip and stood at the other side of the table, looking anywhere but at them, Harry snapped, "Look at us, god you're a stupid cunt." Those words cut through like a knife, but they were not half as bad as the next sentence.

Will looked up at her, "And get those fucking clothes off while you do."

To be continued.

Pagan.

Copyright kayce69@fsworld.co.uk

A continuing story by Pagan.

Maid for the family album.

Part 3.

Trudy's knees buckled, 'Please boys you can't mean this?"

Harry slapped his knife down on the table, the chair catapulted back as he stood, "Mean it of course we fucking mean it, he wouldn't have said it if he didn't fucking mean it, you've pissed us off enough this morning, now get yourself fucking naked, we won't tell you again."

She could see the look in their eyes, she knew it was futile to argue, they had her, her only hope was to still try and get them to let something slip, anything that would give her a chance to end this.

Will was about to stand when Trudy reached for the top button. Both of them now sat the eyes greedily staring at her as she flicked each button of her pale blue blouse, reveling her white lace patterned bra underneath, then she reached behind and unhooked the skirt. Playing for time she laid first the blouse then the skirt on the worktop.

Will smiled at her as he laughed with Harry, "You'd think she was a virgin on her first date as if we ain't seen it all already, come on cunt lose the rest."

It seemed like an age but with in the minute the bra and pants were laying with her other clothes and she was standing, as ordered, totally naked, her arms by her side, looking straight at them.

Will was the first to speak, "Come here cunt and stand between us."

Trudy walked around the table and stood as ordered, Harry was next, "Drop a tit in each mouth," she bent forward, just before Will closed his mouth on the pink bud he said, "See the bulges in are pants, stroke them and keep your legs straight."

Harry moved forward and licked the nipple, "He meant straight, but open and straight." Trudy bent further, as she rubbed her hand over the material of their pants she opened her legs about a foot, her ass stood proud and she knew, vulnerable.

The boys slurped noisily at her nipples, sucking them really hard, dragging them as far out as possible, Trudy squirmed as they continually used their teeth to increase her pain.

Then she felt their hands on the back of her legs, sliding up and down, running over her naked ass and back down and between her thighs, all the time she did as she was told, biting her lip as she rubbed their boxers, her hands feeling just how hard they were getting.

Harry stopped his torment of her nipple, "Open your legs wider and bed your knees."

Both boys waited until her legs opened and bent, then Will said, "Bend over and start licking cock,"

Trudy bent further over, her legs wide and bent, her ass rose as her head went to Harry's lap, she pulled the hard cock from the restraints of his boxers and closed her mouth over it.

She squealed as her head was yanked back, "We said, lick some cock," her hair was released and she bent again only this time her tongue licked over the round head. They let her work on the cock, licking up and down, around and in to the foreskin until her head was pulled over to Will's lap and the whole perverted act started again.

As she worked on Will so their hands returned to working up and down her legs, thighs and buttocks. They could now get easy access between her legs, sets of fingers drove between her ass cheeks pulling them apart or pinching her cunt lips as they opened her up for other fingers to push in.

 

Her body ached from the position until she felt a finger fully inserted up her cunt, she pleaded a pathetic, "Please no, don't do that," but all that got was a second finger pushed up, then the sawing action, Trudy moaned as the boys giggled, "Shut the fuck up cunt and keep licking, we will do what we want with you," she knew the boys had every intention of giving her a hard finger fucking.

With the sound of the boys giggling as they did things to her that even Bob would worry about doing during their lovemaking, she just couldn't believe it was happening to her. Will was enjoying fucking her with his fingers, letting another poke her ass as he drove up her. Harry had his hands on her hanging breasts, dragging her nipples down laughing to Will that it was like milking a cow.

A mixture of relief and fear shot through Trudy as the fingers pulled out of her cunt. Both boys stood, hands under each of Trudy's armpits pulled her up, she was naked, helpless and staring at two leering faces, about to hear words that removed any feeling she had of relief, "Come on cunt, lets go look at what your bedroom has to offer."

She tried to get free but for young boys they were strong, to strong for her. As they dragged her from the kitchen she pleaded with them not to use her marital bed again. They almost lifted her off her feet, a viscous tug propelled her were they wanted her to go. As they walked in to the bedroom, Harry raged at her, "Listen cunt how many times have you got to be told, you are ours and you do as your fucking told," as the word told left his lips she was hurled forward on to the bed.

Both boys jumped on the bed slamming her face down, Harry pressed on her back pinning her to the bed. Will pulled her legs open, a little muffled, "No, no please you must stop," only heralded a swift slap on her naked ass.

Trudy struggled but Harry quickly moved to turn and sit on her, he giggled as he looked at his brother, then both of them looked down at the naked ass, Will sniggered, "Too white," Harry nodded, "Too white, but not for long."

Will was the first to slap her, forcing a shrill, "No, no stop," Harry didn't, he slapped hard down again then they started to take it in turns, Harry had the left cheek Will took the right and they both began to beat her until her ass was red with their finger marks and they were defiantly enjoying the sound of Trudy sobbing and pleading that she couldn't take any more.

Harry turned, "When you want us to stop, its easy, when we call you cunt you open your legs and show us yours, cunt."

Trudy lay sobbing, she jumped and squealed as two more slaps stung her, Harry asked, "Are you deaf, cunt?"

Slowly the boys watched the shapely legs open, gently patting the red ass as the waited. If the legs stopped moving they increased the slapping until she had opened them as wide as she could.

Harry turned back, "And keep them like that bitch," Trudy groaned as she felt fingers pushed in her, Will was taking to Harry all Trudy could do was lay there and listen to these two evil boys, "Don't think we fucked her up to much yesterday, still feels nice."

Harry got off her and joined in, "Hold it open I fancy a finger in there," both boys worked their fingers in her, hurting her, she started to close her legs, Harry leapt on the bed, his head beside her, "Keep your fucking legs open and we will want them open for most of today," she shook her head.

Harry slapped her ass hard, she squealed, "That's it bitch squeal, we are really going to have some fun with you today, fucking you, playing with you, doing what we like to you and you will do what we want to us, we are going to see if we can get you as hot as your little toys did and we have five hours to do you in."

Will shouted, "Get her on her back, I'm ready for one."

Harry looked at her, "You heard him, on your back, arms by your side and most important, legs wide and your cunt available."

It only took two hard slaps and Trudy was on her back with both boys grinning down at her, Harry loved tormenting her, "There you are, the perfect position for a female servant."

Trudy looked down, standing at the end of the bed was Will, he was stroking his cock and grinning, "Lets go lover."

He knelt on the bed, slid between her legs and aimed his cock at her hole; then slowly he pushed in to her, bit by bit his cock sank in to the warm flesh, grinning at her all the time, until he filled her.

Harry whispered in her ear, "Listen you dumb cunt, this is the way you play it. He's Bob, you put your arms around him, you kiss him, real kissing and you tell him how wonderful he is and how much you want him to fuck you, you will scream with happiness while you beg him to fuck you, don't forget there are two of us and you don't like pain."

Harry sat back in the bedroom chair as Will started to need Trudy's tits. It wasn't long before she obeyed her order, her arms went around Will, he slammed his mouth down on her and rammed his tongue deep in to her mouth, enjoying the way the forced woman was making acceptable, MMMMMMM noise's.

Will pulled his mouth away and looked at her. Harry stifled a laugh as this woman, twenty years older than the boy fucking her started to beg, "Oh I love it when you fuck me, please keep fucking me, make me cum, your cock is so big and I love to feel it up me, Oh yes, yes, that's it keep fucking me."

Will brought his knees up and pushed himself up from her, his cock still buried up her, her legs wide apart, his left arm took his wait as his right hand worked on her nipple, "So cunt you want to make me happy?"

Trudy carried on the charade, "Yes of course, anything."

Will smiled, "Then get your fingers on your clit and rub yourself until you cum and look at me while you fuck me and while you play with yourself, but make sure you cum first or I'll fuck your ass until you do."

 

Trudy looked up at the grinning boy, he, intern watched as her fingers trailed over her stomach and slipped in to the folds, now surrounding his pulsing cock. His grin got wider as he watched her fingers rub franticly over her nub, he was waiting for her to start getting hot.

His hands toyed with her nipples as he watched her fingers juicing up, he slid himself in and out a few times, she definitely jumped, her hips wiggled and she was panting, more shoves and she was starting to shove back, he had her.

All their threats had made Trudy work herself to a climax, Will could feel it, he shoved a couple more time forcing little, "Ah," sounds from her lips, he pounced. Lowering his head he whispered, "You want a fucking?"

With her fingers still rubbing herself and him deliberately slowly fucking her, she knew she had to play along, "Yes, yes fuck me now, come on you wanted me so take me, fill me, just fuck me."

No more than twenty hard thrusts and Will shot his load in to her. Trudy arched and squealed hoping she would convince the two boys she had cum.

Will really didn't give a shit as he rolled off her, Trudy rolled her head and stared at the camcorder that Harry had fetched, with being forced to stare at Will all the time she hadn't seen him fetch it, he walked towards her still filming.

 

"You enjoy that?" she bit her lip then realized he wanted an answer, the right answer, she meekly responded, "Yes."

He asked, "You want to do it again?"

She had no alternative, "Yes."

Will took the camcorder, Harry climbed on top of her, "Just like before bitch and you will cum before me, same rules apply."

As Will filmed, Harry fucked, she did cum, her body aroused from last time and her fingers working hard on her clit made sure Harry had as much fun as his brother.

They both watched themselves on the little screen as Trudy lay on the bed still trying to come to terms with what she was being forced to do, suddenly Harry said, "O K bitch lets have you serve an early lunch before you serve us again this afternoon."

Her body aching she made food, unable to eat herself she was made to stand in front of them while they did. They finished, told her to clean up later and marched her back in to the bedroom. She caught sight of Bobs picture as she knelt on the bed, she was sucking the cock in her mouth while another was pumping in to her ass, her mind screamed at her as she imagined him watching what she was being forced to do.

The two boys fucked her until three. After they left she just lay on her bed, this very same bed that she made love to her Bob had now been defiled by two teenage boys, how would she ever lay there with Bob, all she would see is what they had done to her today.

That's all she could see now, cocks being stuffed in her mouth, being sandwiched between the two of them as one took her cunt and the other took her ass, or kneeling as they double ended her, the way she had sat there and played with the two of them as they waited for her to pump their cocks hard making sure that when they came the juice splattered over her face and in to her mouth.

Trudy sat up and looked in the mirror, her face was caked in sticky globs of cum, her hair was matted with it and her tits looked so sore, there and then she decided to pack her bags and stay at a hotel until Bob came back and those bastards were forced to go back to school.

She stood in the shower; she heard Darlene and Olsen come back as she cleaned herself again and again, trying to get every bit of filth that had been pumped on her and in her. She was sore from scrubbing but at least she felt cleaner. The bedroom was next. Trudy stripped the bed and left it to wash while she set too cleaning the room.

She could have been sick as she scrubbed the dried cum from the carpet, swearing at the things she had been through but eventually she stood and looked at the clean room, she showered again, put on some clean underwear and started to pack.

Trudy knew she had to wait until the Morgan's had gone to bed so she had time to check every thing, get what little money she had and be ready.

It was eight; she was packed but a little tired. Laying her dress out and putting her case ready, she lay on the bed for a little nap.

"Going somewhere cunt?" Trudy woke with a start, "What the?" she stopped as she saw Harry with the case in his hand, suddenly, realizing she was only in her underwear she went to get off the bed.

Before she could swing her legs over, Harry dropped the case and both boys jumped her. Forcing her over Will bent her arms up her back until she squealed in pain, Will growled, "Shut the fuck up cunt or I'll break them."

Harry stuffed her head in to the pillow, "Shut it bitch or I'll give you something to cry about, Will what we gona do?"

Will pressed Trudy in to the bed, "We got ten minutes before it finish's then the old cow will be checking on us so check the draws for ties and belts."

Harry started through the draws, "What we doing?"

Will said, "We will keep her here until we can get at her tomorrow, there's the belts and a tie, give them here."

Harry threw the belts and ties at Will, then held Trudy's head, she tried to move but he pulled her head back and slapped it hard down again, "Keep fucking still."

She groaned as Will tied her wrists with a tie, then a belt wound round her elbows, then two more fastened her ankles and knees.

Harry let her go, " Shall I get the handcuffs?"

Will looked at him, "Dare'nt go back upstairs, there's some lengths of rope out by the bins, get them."

Trudy started pleading, "Look I'm sorry, I won't go, just let me loose, I'll stay."

Will pulled her around on to her back, she begged, "It hurts please, stop this."

Will ignored her as Harry came back, grabbing the rope he wrapped one length around her waist capturing her arms before he threw the end at Harry, "Tie this to the mattress carrying handle," as Harry did Will did the same thing again tying it off his side.

The boys moved down to her knees, Will tied an end to the bottom handle, slid the rope across wound it around her knees twice then past Harry the end to tie it off on the other handle.

Trudy was held firm, she pleaded but they were in a hurry, Will looked down at her, "I wouldn't do any shouting if I were you, you would have a lot of explaining to do," he flicked the light out, she lay there in the dark as she heard the door shut.

She struggled but it became obvious at a very early stage that the bindings were not going to move, she was held firm, a sob rose from her throat.

It was ten minutes after Darlene and Olsen left that Trudy heard the door open, her eyes flicked up to the door, it was Harry, "Morning cunt, sleep well?"

Trudy was in no position to answer back. Will strolled in, camcorder in hand, "Are we a little tied up at the moment?" he lifted the camera to his eye and panned up and down her bound body, he stopped looked at Harry, "Some sexy bondage stills would be nice."

They untied the holding ropes and sat her up, Will knelt in front of her, "Need a piss?"

Trudy nodded and waited for her legs to be untied but the boys had other ideas. They lifted her and almost dragged her to the bathroom, turned her, pulled her panties down and sat her on the toilet.

Trudy said, "Please leave, I'll call when-------," Will smiled as the camcorder rose and started to film the helpless woman. Bound so tight and unable to do anything for herself Trudy realized nobody was moving and much to her disgust she let herself go.

When she finished the boys moved back to her and pulled her up, much to her surprise they pulled up her pants before dragging her back in to the lounge.

Harry took control, "Listen cunt do you want us to untie you?" Trudy meekly said, "Yes please."

Harry continued, "Just a few sexy pose's from you and we will, now you just smile for the camera."

Standing in her own room, bound tightly Trudy started to smile at the camera, doing as she was told until she saw the flash. Harry pushed her back on to the settee and pulled her to be lying, "Come on bitch smile," she did, another flash.

Will said, "Lets up it." Trudy didn't understand what he meant as Harry moved behind her, he pushed her back up, she moved so they could untie her. Before she had time to move away a knotted scarf wrapped around her face the knots ramming in to her mouth. She aagged and mmmaahhed but all the boys did was laugh; then Will took a picture.

Next they laid her on the bed, taking more pictures of their struggling bound victim. They were giggling like the boys they were as Harry ripped off her pants, then they cut her bra off, he prodded her naked tits with the knife just to make her move around for the camera.

The camera was finally put down, Harry laughed, "Don't she look sweet with that, please help me, look on what we can see of her face?"

Will joined in the degrading of Trudy, "Real helpless, do you know all tied up and naked like that, she can't defend herself," he grinned at Trudy, "Can't do anything can you Wianright, your just ours to do with as we like."

Trudy shook her head as the boys started to take their clothes.

Harry was the first to get naked, "Back in a flash," he went out of the bedroom. Will finished undressing and sat beside Trudy, his hands enjoying the smooth contours of her breasts, his finger again attacked her nipples, pulling and pinching, all she could do was sit there and make silly noise's in the hope that as he was on his own he would take pity.

She shrieked in to the gag as her eyes saw Harry came back, he was ripping open the cellophane that surrounded a new packet of plastic clothes pegs, Will watched him as he pulled the first of the twelve red clips off the cardboard and squeezed it open, he threw the rest of the packet at Will and went back to the kitchen.

Trudy looked at the red pins on Wills knee and shook her head franticly, Will could see the panic in her eyes but all he did was give her his evil smile, "You shouldn't have tried to run out on us, naughty girls get punished, you know, just to make sure they don't do it again."

Harry was back, water dripped from his hand as the ice cube started to melt. The peg in one hand the ice cube in the other he moved towards Trudy.

Squealing in to the gag Trudy tried to shuffle back on the bed, all Will did was push her, the two momentum's lay her down on her bound arms, Harry was on the bed and straddled across her in a second.

Trudy stared up at the two lust filled evil boys, her eyes wide as she watched Harry position his hand over her left breast, a droplet of freezing water slipped from between his fingers and splashed on her skin, Will laughed, "Better shot next time."

Harry grinned at the helpless woman, snapping the clothes peg at her as he moved his hand around now letting the water drop from his fist, it splashed directly on her nipple. Immediately her nipple grew another drop, William bent over a flicked the erect bud, "Nice one bruv," another drop; Trudy's nipple was at full length.

With pin-point procession Harry opened the peg and closed it around the protruding nipple, Trudy squealed and shook but it was new and held firm, very firm. Harry started the procedure again with the other nipple.

Harry climbed off her as her body shook, fighting to remove the two pegs now squeezing mercilessly on her nipples but the shaking only lasted seconds as she froze, she felt fingers starting to pull at her cunt lips.

Though her knees were tied the boys still had enough flesh to pull the lips open at the top, then giggling they attached one then another to the sensitive flesh, Trudy's body shook with pain, but they just got off the bed, standing beside the bed stroking their rapidly expanding cocks as they enjoyed watching the helpless female struggle.

Harry nudged Will; "Next stage bruv is to get those lovely legs wide open and tied."

Trudy kicked and turned trying to wriggle away from her tormentors but to no avail, soon she was staring up at two boys staring at her open cunt because she was on her back, her knees tied open to the two mattress handles.

Harry left and returned, he knelt on the bed a cup full of ice in his hand. He took a piece and held it until the edges melted, then he inserted it up in to Trudy's open hole, waited until the heat of her cunt and melted it a little more then pushed another up. As Trudy thrashed at her bonds this procedure went on until Harry decided she was full.

He handed Will pegs and the two of them set too and clipped more on to her exposed lips, Trudy shook, the ice had dulled the sensation but it still hurt.

Harry made sure she could see he had two left, the first one clamped on to her tender hood capturing the most sensitive part of her cunt, then he slid up the bed, licked the tears on her cheeks and stared in to her face.

She was breathing very heavy, but all he did was smile, saying, "At the moment your cunt is cold, but when those cubes melt, then you will feel those clips and they will hurt, just like this one," his hand came up and grabbed her jaw the other hand pushed the open peg over her nose, and with an evil grin let go.

He got off the bed and stood by his brother, Will had the camera and was taking shoots from various angles, Trudy lay in panic. She had to concentrate, her only airway was to try and breath through the gag, her body starting to feel the pain between her legs, helpless and unable to defend herself she had to lay there and listen as Harry gave his demands.

Like a headmaster talking to a naughty girl he started, "Right Wainright, we can do anything we want to your body, it is ours to play with, pain is your problem and to be honest I think, at this moment in time, you have a problem, nod if your getting all this."

Trudy nodded, he continued, "You can't tell dickhead and you can't go anywhere, so any time we like we can take you, now you can either forget any thoughts of running out on us, you can do everything we demand and you will be here for us to fuck during all school breaks."

Will butted in, "And anytime we get half an hour alone with you."

Harry nodded, "Goes with out saying, in plan English, you will be our sex slave, and you will get us cigs and booze and anything else we my need, generally you are our servant, and that means you serve our every wish or there's the other way, the painful way, you will be our sex slave anyway its just better if you do it willingly."

Trudy could feel the pain between her legs increasing, getting unbearable. She looked at the boys and nodded, Harry could see her pain, smiling triumphantly he said, "I take it that means your willing?"

Both went back to her, Harry took off the gag, immediately Trudy could speak she begged them to take the pegs off, with the peg still on her nose she sounded comical, the boys degraded her with laughter as they flicked their fingers at the nipple pegs.

Harry eventually took the peg off her nose, "Say please Harry."

Trudy was in agony as she spluttered, "Please Harry take them off."

Harry was at his worst, "Take them off what?"

Trudy could see from his face what trouble she was in, "Please Harry take them off my, eerr, my cunt."

Like a kids game he flicked her nipple peg making her bite her lip, "And what shall we do with your cunt if we take the pegs off?"

Trudy's mind went back to Tuesday and the thoughts she had on controlling these boys, how clever she thought she was going to be, now look at her, resigned to having to say," I want you to fuck me, your big cock is much better than those pegs, please take them off and fuck me."

Will started to take the pegs off, as each one was removed the blood rushed back, Trudy knew she couldn't show her captors how much it hurt, so she smiled and tried to look sexy.

As Will took the last one off her brought his hand up between her legs, slapping her cunt before squeezing hard, "How about me fucking you?"

Squeezing her eyes shut against the pain Trudy nodded and forced the word, "Please, I'd like you to fuck me."

The boys slowly enjoyed untying her. Trudy rubbed her sore wrists, as she did she moved to take the pegs off her nipples only to have her hands slapped away, "When we are ready to use your nipples we will remove them, as for now, lets use your head, open your mouth.

The next five hours Trudy played the perfect sex slave, every wish or perversion the two boys wanted she granted, with her ass, cunt, mouth, hands and tits. They fucked her hard, the more pain, the more she moaned, the more they liked it.

The fucking was relentless, even if the boys were resting she had to abuse herself, they had her put some of the pegs back on and fuck herself, they made sure she came before they allowed her to remove them, by then they would be ready to fuck her again. All the time they made her talk dirty, made her begged to be fucked Trudy just had to endure it, not matter what the forced her to do.

It was ten to three, Trudy had been watching the clock tick to that magic time; she started to play exhausted, letting them drag her about like a dummy.

She was over the sofa, Harry was fucking her ass and slapping it so hard but she never moved, didn't jump as he pinched her cunt. As Will got dressed, and started picking up all the things they had brought down, Harry was finishing his enjoyment off, he grunted as a little juice squirted in to Trudy's ass.

She heard Will say, "You enjoying that, she don't seem to be moving?"

Harry slapped her ass again, "Yah, just got rid of another load, she's out of it, looks like we fucked the shit out of her, hope she wakes up in time for her old man to fuck her."

Will let out a snort, "Stupid dick head bet he thinks she ain't been fucked this week and needs it, little does he know she's been fucked more times in a week by us than he has in a year."

Then, as he picked up the camera Harry said it.

"Put mums kit back properly this time, mum could have seen the bath panel wasn't screwed tight last time and put our stuff at the other end, she will never look in the same place for ours, she thinks we don't know, so lets keep it that way, oh fuck that was a good fuck," he slapped Trudy's ass again, she still never moved.

He thrust two or three more times as he emptied the last drop in to her ass, yet another slap as he gloated over her, "Pity we got to go to aunt Thelma's and pick up Charlene tomorrow but there will be other fuck filled days to use this cute ass of hers."

Harry pulled out of her, she just lay over the sofa and listened, "Well we got us some fuck toy, this is just what kids like us should have and I'm going to be fucking her every chance I get."

Will was heading for the door, "Your right bruv, getting her to put her cunt out anytime was a master stroke, she can do nothing but let us do her any time we like."

Harry laughed as he shut the door, "Yah our own convenience store, open all hours."

Trudy dragged herself back to the bedroom and looked at the mess; then she staggered to bathroom and bathed her aching body. As she lay soaking her mind raced with thoughts that she knew where she could get her hands on everything, she could escape all of her problems, how was she going to relax this weekend.

It was the worst weekend possible. After she had spent Friday putting the house and herself straight Bob came home late that night, she played the perfect wife, tenderly making love, the play acting was her best, trying to be happy as Bob drove his cock in to her but all she was getting flash backs of the week and seeing Harry and Will abusing her in every disgusting way.

Saturday wasn't an easy day, a swim together, lunch, a run out in the afternoon and dinner on the way home, it had all seemed nice but her mind was on last weeks humiliation and the coming Monday.

Sunday morning Darlene had bumped in to Bob and much to Trudy's disappointment ended up drinking with them before lunch. Darlene got her on her own in the kitchen, she squeezed her ass, "Hope you had a nice rest last week and don't let Bob fuck you up this time, I will need my comfy chair soon."

Finally it was Monday morning, she had fussed around getting Bob ready for the off, after all the hassle he was finally gone, she listened, the house was silent.

She had still got the spare key to the upstairs apartment, she thought she would never need it but how wrong could she be.

She changed in to a pair of tight shorts and a halter top, put on white bobby socks and tied her hair back, right she was ready.

Trembling she climbed the stairs, the key fitted, she was in. She knew exactly where the bathroom was. Clutching the bag containing the screwdriver she pushed in to the room, she stood transfixed staring at the bath panel, she snapped out of it and got down on her knees.

The screws came out easily; she pulled the panel away, there on the floor were, two disc's, handcuffs, vibrators and that harness. She looked to the other end, neatly pushed to the back were the photos, the other disc and undeveloped cartridges.

Trudy started to put all the things in to the bag; she picked up the panel and was just about to fit it back when a hand hit her shoulder, "What the fuck are you doin in my house Wainright?" Trudy's head swung round, her eyes stared at Olsen, he was naked apart from a pair of boxers and his large fat frame was blocking her way out.

His foot took the place of his hand as he shoved Trudy to the floor, he grabbed the bag and looked inside, Trudy struggled to get away, but he shoved hard down knocking the wind out of her, "You stay put, what the fuck, disc's, dildo's and photos, get your ass in the other room bitch and don't move until I tell you, I like the thought of a pretty woman for a bit of company today, could do wonders for this migraine," he bent down and with effortless ease yanked her up, "So lets have a look at what's on these disc's that's so important to you.

To be continued

Pagan.

Copyright Kayce69@fsworld.co.uk

A continuing story by Pagan.

 

Maid for the family album.

Part four.

Trudy stumbled in to the lounge, the big hand gripping her shoulder bent her to the sofa and slammed her on to it, "Sit there and don't fucking move until I find out why your in here robbing my house."

The "Look I can explain," that spluttered from Trudy met with the threat of a backhander as Olsen yelled at her, "I'm the fucking master in this house, you are the intruder," he bent closer, his fat stomach almost touched her, "You do as your told or you can do your explaining to the police."

Trudy's heart jumped at the mention of police, the thought of outsiders watching the disc's and the involvement of Bob, she sank back, her brain racing at this new problem.

He went to the back of the computer, took a wire and fitted it to the back of the T V. Looking in the bag he pulled out a disc, inserted it in the computer draw.

He looked at the frightened Trudy then strode to the door and locked it, looking back he grinned, "Wouldn't do for us to be disturbed."

Picking up the remote he pointed it at the T V, a blue empty screen filled Trudy's eyes. She watched this enormous fat lump of a man walk to the computer; his fat long fingers punched a button.

The screen burst in to life and there was Trudy wriggling her naked ass as she put on that horrid harness, he fast-tracked the disc forward, watching as she gyrated around with the dildos pumping in her, Olsen could tell they were making her horny.

Well, well Mrs. Wainright you're a kinky lady when your hubby ain't home, or is it him making the movie, lets look at the next."

Trudy tried to stop him, "Yes, yes that's it, its Bob there's been a mistake and I'd hidden them up here before you arrived, that's it, I just wanted them back."

Olsen slapped her away from him with one hand as he changed discs with the other. After pressing the button he sat back, he soon moved forward again as he saw Trudy standing with her legs open and that little man fingering her cunt, "Your husbands a bit open minded isn't he, you want me to think he puts his beautiful wife out for anybody to fuck, I don't think so."

As he talked he fast-forwarded the disc, he frightened Trudy as he yelled, "Ohhhh yes now your doin the business," he was staring at her on her knees as she sucked the little mans cock.

Trudy buried her head in her hands, "Please stop, don't look at any more, I told you it's a mistake."

Olsen ignored her as he slowed the track down to slow motion, his eyes were glued to the screen watching the cock slip slowly in and out of Trudy's mouth, "Now that's my kind of a mistake."

Trudy was now sobbing again, Olsen didn't bother he was to busy changing that disc for the next as he sat back Trudy pleaded with him not to, she remembered what was on this disc.

Too late, the screen filled with Darlene fucking her with a dildo, Olsen turned and laughed at her, "Before we came, yah, you and my wife, no wonder you been doing the shopping, I think I know what's going on here, she's got you by the cunt, she will tell Bob things you don't want him to know if you don't do as your told, right?"

Trudy sobbed in to her hands, Olsen looked at the screen watching his wife turn and bend over the nicely trimmed cunt before bending and starting to lick the dildo filled hole, he left it running but his interest turned to the pathetic sobbing woman sitting beside him.

He let her sob, her face covered by her hands, Trudy wasn't looking at him as his eyes traveled to her legs. He licked his lips as he looked at the naked shapely legs, her thighs fat and well shaped as they disappeared in to the white shorts. A little glimpse of skin between the top of the shorts and the bottom of her top and then the fully filled top, her nipples showing thick and long as her upper body shook.

He looked at the T V, the two women were in a frenzied 69, the sight of Trudy's cunt jumping under Darlene's active tongue, he looked at his own shorts, there was a large bulge, he put his hand on Trudy's knee.

She looked up at him, then down to her knee, he patted it, "There, there stop crying its getting on my nerves," still with his hand on her knee he looked at her, "Stop me if I'm wrong but you don't want Bob to find out about this little lot do you?"

She shook her head; he smiled, "Now I have all there is to have, yes?"

A little, "Yes."

He rubbed her leg a little higher, "So I will be looking after them from now on, and only I will know where they are, you understand that?"

Another little, "Yes."

A smile was on his face, "And you certainly don't want Bob to find them, do you?"

Shaking her head he heard the panic in her voice, "No, no please no, he doesn't deserve my stupidity."

His hand was now on her thigh, "He just doesn't deserve you, I reckon he's a boring dickhead but he does have a beautiful wife, that's the only reason I come down for a drink, I get to look at you or should I say try and get a look up your skirt or catch a glimpse of some well hard tit"

Trudy tried to brush away his hand but he was far to strong, he grabbed her wrist and held it tight, he looked at the screen, "Don't get shirty with me just look at you on the tele."

She didn't want to look, she had seen it, she knew it was her laying on her back totally naked being caressed by Darlene but Olsen knew he had the upper hand, "Didn't need to try and get a look did I, my Mrs. had pictures of all of you up here all the time."

Trudy winced as he tightened his grip, "Please Olsen, let me have them."

Olsen had a hand free, he grabbed the bulge in his trousers, "I don't know about letting you have them but I sure as hell am going to let you have this."

Trudy shrank back, "No, no, please have mercy."

Olsen dragged her over him, she tried to fight but he was far to strong, she found herself across his knee, an incredible slap on her ass knocked the wind out of her, while she fought for breath he hit her again and again, Trudy had never been hit so hard.

She screamed, "No more please don't hit me, I'm begging you no more."

Olsen rammed his fingers in to the back of her shorts and lifted her about six inch's before sliding her back until her face was hanging above his bulge.

His other hand grabbed a handful of hair and forced her to look at the bulge, "Listen bitch, think of the options, you either blow your marriage or you blow my cock."

Trudy's hair felt as if it was being torn from her scalp, she looked at the bulge in his boxers, Darlene's words, "Like a baby's arm," echoed in her mind; her little fists came up as she tried to fend him off.

Olsen was immensely powerful; her head was turned and rammed in to his fat sweaty stomach, he pushed her so hard she was powerless to move.

As the fat flesh covered her mouth and nose she heard him say, "I told you I'm the fucking master in this house," she could hear him but she couldn't breath.

Her fist's pummeled him but to no avail, she tried to bite but she was held to tight, the fight was going out of her, she could feel the dizziness from lack of oxygen swirling over her. The last thing Trudy remembered was the pain in her lungs as she lapsed in to unconsciousness.

Her head cleared, she was sitting up, she opened her eyes slowly, her vision blurred she was trying to take in what had happed, her hair was over her face, she moved to push it back, but her arms couldn't, a voice made her jump.

She blinked, her blurred vision cleared. Sat, grinning beside her was Olsen, "I didn't think I'd need those cuffs but as they were there," she looked at the way he was holding his hand, something blue was between his thumb and finger.

She stuttered, "I, I eemm."

Olsen, still in his authoritive voice looked at the object, "I bought a bottle off a mate at work, he swears by them, with my Mrs. I've never fancied using them, but with Bobs Mrs., now that's a different ball game, viagra," he put it in his mouth, "He says it takes about half and hour, maybe less, but enough time for you and me to it acquainted."

Trudy struggled to stand; Olsen just sat back and watched her as she made for the door, "You look ridiculous, what do you think you are going to do, you can't get out, if you did you would be stuck in those cuffs until, god knows when and for some-one who can't say anything about how you got like this, your just fucking dumb."

She stood cowering by the door, tears running down her face; Olsen stood and moved towards, "In a hurry to get to the bedroom are we?"

Trudy shook her head, "No, Olsen no."

He towered over her, "To late," his huge hands grabbed the halter top and shredded it from her body, "Fucking hell, I wish my cow had udders like yours, no bra but still sitting up and begging to be milked."

Trudy tried to move but he grabbed her hair and slammed her head back on the door, she groaned in pain. His hand moved, covering her breast, squeezing until her knees buckled, "You want to fight me little lady, I'll love that."

Still holding her hair his hand dropped from her breast as he turned his attention to the buttons on her shorts, one by one he worked his way down, flicking them off as he ground his fist in to her crotch.

With just one hand he easily pulled the shorts down, not bothering doing the same with the white skimpy pants he decided to have more fun ripping them from her body, listening to Trudy squeal as the material dig in to her tender flesh before tearing away.

She stumbled as he dragged her towards the door, the white shorts left on the floor behind her. He dragged her in to his bedroom, grinning as he threw her on the bed, "Recognize this?"

Trudy tried to scramble away, pushing her heels in to the bed, Olsen laughed at the vain attempted.

She pleaded, "No, don't do this," he still carried on laughing, "And what you gona do about it, tell weedy Bob, big Olsen raped you, with what I have to show him, who's he gona believe, his faithful wife or his mate from upstairs," Olsen put on a silly voice, "She screamed rape when I told her I had to tell you what your wife was doing, but just you look at these pictures of the slut you married."

As Olsen laughed Trudy sobbed on the bed, naked, her hands cuffed behind her she knew she was defeated and it was of her own making, she just dissolved in to tears. When she looked up she gave a startled cry, Olsen had his boxers off and his fist held the biggest cock Trudy could have ever imagined.

He walked up to the side of the bed, "Seems like it works, lets just use what you got to see how long it works, I got all day and you ain't goin nowhere."

She almost screamed at him, "No, my god no," but all Olsen did was grab her ankles and drag her down the bed until she was sat on the edge of bed, his hand gripping her hair, her face staring straight at it, "Now lets see how much of it I can stuff in that pretty mouth of yours."

Trudy shouted, "I can't do it, I won't let you."

Olsen took a step back, his hand swung out and a vicious slap stung her left breast, before she had time to react his left hand swung stinging her right, then her left again, She screamed at him to stop.

Olsen grabbed her hair again, "I fucking told you enough times I'm master of this house and your tied up and your body is made for fucking and I'll belt you until I'm fucking it so open your fucking mouth while I use it for all its fucking worth."

Choking as she was crying Trudy opened her mouth, Olsen's hand came back, "Further than that cunt I want to fuck your mouth not prod at it."

She opened her mouth as far as she could and watched as this huge piece of male meat aimed at it.

Her eyes bulged as the head pushed in between her lips, her mouth was stretching as wide as possible but Olsen was still having to push.

Trying not to gag, breath and tongue this monster in her mouth was taking every bit of concentration Trudy could achieve, she had to tickle the thing with her tongue, she feared if she didn't he would ram it further in, the viagra induced rape had him rampant.

As her mouth tried to accommodate the huge cock her eyes looked up in to the lust filled face, he was grinning at her, "What's it like to have a man sized cock in your mouth, don't look to me as though your used to a good fucking, Bob got any meat?"

He laughed and thrust a bit deeper in to her mouth, "I bet if you saw my boys cocks they would be bigger than his, maybe I should let them have some fun with you, a good looking piece of cunt like you would be nice for the boys to practice on."

Trudy hated him and his family, if she told him the boys had already used her he would just laugh and hope she'd given them a good time. With thinking, she had stopped concentrating, she suddenly choked, he pulled out, she saw his cock was still huge and hard.

He helped himself to her hair and shook it, "Listen cunt, you know I'm gona spend the a few hours fucking you, now I can hurt you, I like playing rough with women while I fuck them or I like them to do as their told."

He squeezed her nipples making her squirm, "I'm gona take those cuffs off and your gona sit on this pole and fuck me and that's just for starters, if you don't I'll belt you around, cuff you again and fuck you my way," squeezing her nipple harder he lent forward, "I love to hear them scream."

With her mouth so sore Trudy could only whisper, "Don't hurt me, I'll do anything but please don't hurt me."

Olsen stood, Trudy flinched as his hard cock smacked the side of her mouth; he moved over a picked up the key, "Turn around," she did.

Olsen unlocked the cuffs, put them on the bedside cabinet and quickly grabbed the back of Trudy's hair. He pulled her back on the bed and started to slobber all over her mouth, forcing his tongue inside. He pulled off and grinned at her, "Your mouth taste's nice how about I try the other hole?"

In fear of what he might do Trudy lay on her back with her legs open and let Olsen do what he liked. He got between her legs and started attacking her cunt. First he licked at her, then his thumbs held her lips open while he stuck his tongue up further, then she found her legs over his shoulders as he slavered even further up her.

 

When he stopped he threw her legs open and rose his huge frame up, "You're wet enough to slide down the pole." Grabbing her arm he yanked her up, in one movement he lay down dragging her on top Trudy could see he was still as hard and still as rigid.

Knowing the alternative Trudy straddled him and slowly, painfully lowered herself on to the rampant pole. It filled her to the point she cried out, Olsen just laughed, "The quicker you get bouncing the quicker your cunt will juice up," he put his hands up and mauled her breast's, "No need to play the faithful wife with me you just enjoy it."

Slowly her body lubricated her, it was so big, never had anything filled her so much or touched to many place's, she humped up and down, humiliation knew no bounds her body had learnt so much in the last few weeks, now a new sensation was filling her.

Unable to stop it she was forced in to a climax, Olsen grinned as she writhed on his cock, he laughed in her face as she squealed and cried out as her cunt coated his cock with juice.

She shuddered and stopped, a quick slap on her left breast brought her to heel, his instruction left no don't that it was a command, "You ain't finished yet, keep your cunt moving I'm getting a taste for you fucking me."

He wouldn't let her stop, he made sure of that by slapping her tits every time she slowed down, she came twice more before she finally felt him explode inside her. Never had so much cum been pumped in to her, as he pulled her off she could feel it oozing from her expanded hole. Trudy lay at the side of him, but not for long, "Don't just fucking lay there, get it back in your mouth."

Trudy looked down; to her horror his cock hadn't changed it was still long and hard. His hand reached for her hair, she stopped him, "No, no I'll do it."

 

Her mouth took the huge cock back in, Olsen laid back and just let her pleasure him and for the next four hours that's all that Trudy did.

Olsen enjoyed the beautiful housewife, especially fucking her ass with his huge permanently erect cock, screwing until she cried out. Unable to fight him she had no option but to endure it, every thing he did she forced herself to except.

Her cunt, ass and mouth took his cock, her hands played with the fat sack between his legs; he had her lick his ass and let him fuck off between her tits, laughing at her as he came all over her face.

At three-o-clock she barely made it down stairs, once through her door her cum soaked body racked with pain surrendered and slumped on her lounge floor.

The evening phone call from Bob was not as she planned, instead of feeling happy that she had destroyed everything she was now in deeper trouble, play acting and laughing as Bob told her of his day as she lied about hers.

To her surprise nobody bothered her that night nor the following day. She thanked god that her body had been allowed to repair itself, the pain in her pelvic area subsided; she even managed a swim after she had convinced herself that all the Morgan's were out.

On Wednesday Trudy did a little shopping and attempted the housework but her mind was else where, how could she rid herself of the hold Olsen had on her.

It was about six, Trudy watched the Morgan's go out, she was not only surprised but happy unfortunately she didn't hear the car come back at ten.

Trudy was just thinking about going to bed; she was just about to take off her skirt and blouse and put them in the wash when Olsen and Darlene marched through the door.

Trudy was confused, what was Olsen doing with Darlene, she was so drunk but he seemed sober, "Evening Wianright, don't mind us dropping in, you know my wife, of course you do you have had her cunt in your mouth often enough well she's pissed and I'm pissed off, its time for you to answer a few fucking questions and if I get one lie, you get the whopping of a life time."

Olsen took Darlene by the arm and slung her on the settee, "Wianright, you sit next to her and remember no lies, you know I would love stinging that cute ass of yours."

Trudy trembled with the fear she knew what Olsen liked and he just wanted to do it to her.

Olsen stood opposite to her, Darlene lolled about giggling, Olsen looked at the two women, "You think about the last few weeks and get ready to tell me everything, I'll get her more drink."

He went to the kitchen, poured a large wine and returned, as he handed it to Darlene he smiled at the fear in Trudy's face, "Drink this dear, Trudy and me have a date with the truth."

Olsen set the camcorder, aiming it at Trudy then he sat looking at her, "O K lets start at the beginning, why were you sucking the guy off?"

Trudy looked at Olsen, she could see his eyes crawling over her, scanning her, looking at her legs, she smoothed her skirt down trying to cover her knees she knew he was mentally undressing her, she even refrained from taking a deep breath for fear of pushing her braless tits out.

She swallowed, "He was going to take this house from me, we, eerrr, we owed money, your cheque hadn't gone through and Bobs monthly pay cheque and bonus were, eerr, held up, he was going to foreclose on the loan, eerrr."

Olsen snapped, "Cut the eerrrs and get on with it."

Trudy jumped, "Yes eerr, oh sorry, he said he would give me a months breather but only if he could have some fun with me, he wanted to put his hand up my skirt, believe me I didn't want him to but he left me no choice, I stood there and let him play with me but he wasn't satisfied with that, he wanted my breast's then he had me naked and he demanded I knelt before him and sucked him until he came in my mouth, I had to swallow it, it was horrid."

Olsen grinned, "Yah, yah I bet it was, you looked as though you were enjoying it."

Trudy protested, "No he made me smile."

Olsen said, "Yah, and I thought it was the length of meat in your mouth that made you smile still what ever, what about the disc?"

Darlene giggled, "She was to busy getting off on being face fucked to notice me, I got Charlene's little toy, and I captured the moment."

Olsen smiled, then grunted and put his hand on his crotch, "Mmmm now I take it form what she's told me, you and her had a good time after she revealed she had you by the cunt, making you her maid, yes?"

Darlene giggled, "Oohh yes we had a good fuck, she was hot for it, sucks cunt real good now, don't you my little chair?"

Olsen laughed, "Why chair?"

Darlene moved over and kissed Trudy's face, "Because I sit on her mouth so she can get her tongue right up my cunt, she just loves having and giving a good tonguing," she put her hand on Trudy's knee, "Don't you, my cunt sucking chair?"

Trudy flinched and tried to but her hand against Darlene's. In her drunken stupidity, Darlene giggled and grabbed at her other knee.

Olsen made both of them jump as he yelled, "Stop fucking about Wainright, put your hands by your side."

Trudy looked at him, he stood, "Look at me like that again and I'll knock that fucking look off, put your hands by your side,"

Trudy immediately obeyed, "And while your at it open your legs," she parted her knees slightly, he was still stood, "When I sit down I better be able to see it all, open your fucking legs, I can make you make as much noise as I like, we left the kids at Thelma's so we won't be disturbed."

Trudy opened her legs, Darlene started to kiss her face as her hand circled around Trudy's inner thighs, Olsen sat, "My stupid bitch says she hasn't shown you that harness, yet we know you have had your pleasure with it, who was on the other end of that camcorder?"

Darlene's hand slid up between the open thighs, Trudy jumped as fingers traced along her panties, "Gets you hot, them pumping cocks, bet you came, bet your cunt was really wet, it was the last time I fucked your pretty cunt with one."

Olsen shouted, "Just play with her cunt, I'll do the talking," he looked at Trudy, "I'm waiting, who was it?"

Trudy squirmed as fingers probed at her slit, the look in Olsen's face forced her to carry on, "The twins found it all."

Olsen laughed, "The little bastards."

Darlene giggled and pushed her fingers inside Trudy's pants tickling the folds of flesh, "So the boys had some with this?"

Olsen smiled, "Tell me all about it, I mean all and remember no lies."

Darlene bent her head and started licking Trudy's blouse right over the nipple while she continued to play with her cunt.

Trudy struggled to concentrate on Olsen's order, "It was the Tuesday of the half term, they broke in here, when I tried to get rid of them they showed me the discs, told me they would show them to Bob if I didn't entertain them."

Olsen laughed, "Entertain them that's a good word for letting them fuck you, still carry on, oh yes and undo your blouse and let her get at your tits."

Trudy started at the bottom and slowly undid her blouse, Olsen was getting annoyed, "I said carry on the story; you just need your hands not your mouth, well not yet."

Trudy shuddered at the last remark but carried on, "They said they just wanted to photograph me modeling that harness and that if I did that would be that, I did what they asked but the things were to much for me, I tried to take it off but they grabbed me and used the handcuffs, they wouldn't stop the things."

Olsen grinned, "By things you mean the two plastic cocks fucking you and they got you going, be honest you were enjoying the fucking, like your are enjoying her fingers up your cunt now, your nipples are really hard."

Trudy was quick to say, "No, no it wasn't like that, I, ahh, I didn't like it, aahh."

Olsen could see her squirming but he wanted more, "Go on."

Trudy thought, must get this over with and quickly, "They stripped me and made me suck them both off, it took an hour of sucking one then the other before they came in my mouth then they left, but they came back on the Wednesday. I tired to keep the door barricaded but they slid stills of me with the man and Darlene, also me with the harness on, they said they would do the same when Bob was home, I had to let them in, aaahhh."

Darlene was really working on her, fingers were right up her cunt, she was getting hot and Olsen could see it, "Let her up Darlene," For the first time Trudy smiled, Olsen had stopped the attack on her body, she stood.

Olsen smiled at the relief on her face before he said, "Take your clothes off, Darlene getting horny so she needs you naked."

She was about to speak but she knew this had all been planned she was a prisoner in her own home and they could do what they liked to her, she peeled off her clothes.

She was naked, she turned to sit down, Olsen stopped that, "Stay on your feet, face me, open your legs and put your hands on your head."

Defeated she stood as ordered, in horror she watched Olsen put a blue tablet in his mouth, he grinned and nodded, first to Darlene then to Trudy. Now she was panicking, she had nowhere to run she had to continue with the story of her ordeal, "They spent all day on the Wednesday fucking me, they, aahhh," suddenly Darlene's head went between Trudy's legs, her mouth slavard all over the open, defenseless hole.

Olsen just looked at Trudy and shrugged his shoulders; "She told me she likes your cunt so she can have it, for now."

Trudy tried to hide a sob, her body was shaking now but all Olsen did was nod at her again, "You were saying?"

"They used me all day, they made me cook for them and then they made me pretend they were my husband, I, aah, ahh, had to beg them to fuck me."

Trudy's hips jumped, Olsen slapped his hand a couple of times on the chair arm, Trudy tried again to finish, "I made up my mind to run away to a, aahh, hotel. I'd packed and was ready but they had exhausted me, I fell asleep, they caught me and tied me to the bed, they left me there all night until you had gone to the plant, then they came back and tortured me with ice cubes and paaaaegs, oohh, until I agreed that they could do anything they wanted to me."

Darlene got up and stood, Olsen looked at her, "You may as well get naked, then give her tits a going over, I think our story is coming to a close."

As Darlene stripped he asked Trudy, "Still doesn't explain how you found the stuff."

Trudy tried to explain but she had only got as far as, "They used me all day, so---," when Darlene started back at her, bending, sucking her nipples and fingering her between her open thighs.

"So I, aahh, oh stop, no, aah. So I played unconscious and as they finished abusing me Harry told Wi, aahh, ill about fix, ah, fixing the bath panel, please stop."

Olsen laughed, "And the rest is history, tell you what, why don't you ladies move the furniture back and get in to a nice 69 for me, I fancy seeing your neatly trimmed cunt licked?" he saw the look on Trudy's face, "Or I could have you bent in another position and use my belt on your pretty little ass, what do you think?"

He got up and moved the settee back. Darlene grabbed Trudy and dragged her to the floor, following her down, pinning her with her weight as she covered her mouth with hers, Olsen watched them, "That's it Darlene, go for it, enjoy the bitch," he turned, repositioned the camcorder to catch the women on the floor and headed for the door, "I know I'm going to."

He returned as Darlene was working her way down Trudy's body. Her mouth closed over a nipple as her fingers drove up between the open legs, he smiled as he saw Trudy, her eyes closed her breathing heavy, "Come on Darlene get her cunt juiced up, lets have some fun tonight, as I promised you we are both going to be fucking with the lovely Mrs. Wainright," he dropped the harness out of sight.

Trudy moaned, "No, not again," Olsen walked back to his chair, "O K Darlene I've got my chair, lets shut her up let me see you use your chair."

Darlene didn't need telling twice she swung herself round and pinned Trudy to the carpet. She smacked Trudy's legs apart and drove her tongue back in to the wet slit.

Trudy tried to argue, Darlene parted her thighs and dropped her cunt on to the protesting mouth. Olsen sniggered as all he could hear from below Darlene wide hips were, "MMMhhoomm," and "Aaaahhggmmmm," he humiliated Trudy with cat-calls, "The faster you suck and lick her cunt the quicker she comes and the quicker she will take that rug out your mouth but look on the bright side at least your getting a tongue fucking as well."

Both women went at each others holes; Darlene slurped and sucked excitedly, Trudy just trying to get her to cum, whilst trying not to herself but she need not have worried Olsen had other plans.

The big man stood, moved forward and dragged Darlene up. As he pushed her to kneel he grabbed Trudy and positioned her the same, grabbing two handfuls of hair, "O K ladies lets see some kissing, tit rubbing and finger fucking each others cunts, then I'll add a little bonus."

Olsen stood back he giggled as Darlene grabbed the back of Trudy's head and slammed her forward, mashing her mouth in to hers. Her other hand slipping back between the open thighs, "You can be a greedy cunt when your want to be, but she is gorgeous."

Trudy knew the consequences of not doing what Olsen wanted, her hand went in to the mass of hair as she tried to get breath enough to kiss back, Olsen was loving the power he had over the two women.

He watched and waited, he let the two women work on each other; he knew Darlene would finger fuck Trudy to an excitable level, Darlene was already hot. As soon as Trudy was breathing heavy again he dropped his trousers, his steel hard viagra stimulated cock stood out long and fat, he walked over to the panting women.

Grabbing each head he rammed the hard meat between the slobbering mouths, "Feast on that bitches,"

The fact that Olsen was now involving himself was another threat to Trudy, she had learnt that not giving him pleasure was a sure sign that he would give her pain, she sucked, licked and kissed up and down the huge meat, surely if she got them both to cum they would go, she doubled her efforts.

Olsen grabbed one head and then the other driving his cock in to each mouth while forcing the other to his balls, occasionally slipping it away so the girls could tongue each other.

As he drove his length in to Trudy's mouth she heard Darlene say, "Olsen honey you promised and I need a fucking."

His eyes slid to Trudy as he grinned while saying, "Yah O K lets see her do it." Before Trudy could move Darlene thrust herself forward, forcing Trudy down on to her back, she pinned her there, her face almost touching hers, "Enjoy my husband fucking you, I told you he had a big cock, enjoy it stuck up your little tight cunt, makes a change to have a man fucking you instead of that little worm your old mans got, can't even see it in his pants."

Having to contend with Darlene's remarks she never saw Olsen move behind the sofa, suddenly her legs were gripped and pulled up and bent back over the back of Darlene, Darlene turned and immediately held them. Trudy felt fingers on her exposed ass, she was being opened something was pushing in, something long, hard and plastic, then the same thing was happening to her cunt, she screamed, "No," but two hard, stinging slaps silenced her protest.

In the position she was in Trudy had no chance, she was dragged to her feet before the harness was secured. Olsen roughly shoved his hand between her legs and switched both plastic dildos on to high; then he let her go.

Trudy gasped, she was already wet and she knew this would make her worse; Olsen stood waving the other one, waiting for her to fit it to the front.

She took it, Olsen grabbed her by her tits, "Good girl, screw it on and screw her, you know the rules by now, we cum then you cum, Darlene get on your knees and bend over."

The twin fucking that Trudy was getting was already making her very wet, she knew it wouldn't be long before she had her first humiliating climax.

Staring at the wiggling ass bent in front of her she dropped to her knees and pushed the plastic cock in to the mass of hair, Darlene's hand came from between her legs and guided it in to her cunt, "Fuck me bitch, I like it hard."

As Trudy started to pump in to Darlene Olsen straddled over his wife, looking down at Trudy, "Just keep fucking her but as your mouth is doing nothing, suck this."

Olsen stuck his fat cock in to the reluctant open mouth Trudy knew she had to take it, sucking as much as she could as she tried to thrust as fast as she could, she felt her hips banging in to Darlene's ass.

That was the trouble, as her hips rocked so the cocks stuck up her ass and cunt moved, she couldn't help it she was cuming and Olsen was enjoying her sucking mouth, "You suck great cock when your being fucked, you won't mind if I bring some of my mates over, I reckon you'll be great when we give you a gang bang in every hole."

She climaxed, slowing slightly as she did, a quick thrust of hard cock in her mouth reminded her she wasn't finished yet.

Two more climaxes's racked through Trudy's body before Darlene finally came, splattering juice all over the plastic cock. Olsen moved behind Trudy and held her arms, Darlene turned and unscrewed the cock, then stuffed it in Trudy's mouth and grinned at her as she twisted it and turned it forced her to suck it clean.

Her torment wasn't finished. Olsen pulled her up and in to the bedroom, Darlene took off the harness before Trudy was slung on her back on the bed. She stifled a cry as he knelt between her legs, grabbed her legs and dragged her cunt on to his cock.

He pumped himself in to her, she tried to fight him but could only watch in horror as Darlene got on to the bed and straddled her face; her wet cunt covered the panting mouth. Olsen and Darlene smiled at each other as they ground their hips in to their reluctant new plaything.

Olsen screwed her cunt hard, squeals of protest from under his wife's cunt just made him worse, "How's your chair dear, working hard I hope?" Darlene played along with him, "Could be better."

Olsen slammed in to her cunt as hard as possible, "Tongue her out bitch, and make sure she cums in your mouth."

It took Trudy another ten minutes of agony before she made both of them fill her; she swallowed the juice from Darlene's cunt as Olsen fucked her full at the other end.

As she lay painfully on her own bed she could hear them moving around her home, she prayed they would go, but that wasn't to be, they had both poured themselves drinks before coming back.

It was four in the morning when Olsen and Darlene went back to their apartment. Trudy lay in her cum soaked bed, wet form urine that had been pissed over her, up her cunt and in her mouth. Her cunt stretched from the four times Olsen had cum up it, her ass sore from his perverted use of it, her face stung from the sticky wet juice that she had been forced to lick out of Darlene's cunt.

Trudy was still there as she heard them leave in the morning; it wasn't until ten that she struggled out of the mess. She bathed, dressed and staggered back in to the bedroom. Again the wash machine cleaned away the filth, she picked up the other trash they had left behind, put it in the sack and went to the bin.

She arrived just as the cart arrived the driver looked at her, he turned to his mate, "That one looks like she was well fucked last night," his mate lent over to look, "Lucky bastard I could sure give that one a mouthful of mine."

Suddenly there was a bang, the cart caught the side panel around the bins, all she got was a, "Sorry love," as they emptied the bins and drove away.

She looked at the damage. There in between the panels was a package, Trudy bent and opened it, there, in the bottom were all the photos and discs.

She threw them in to the bin, grabbed paper and threw a match in after, laughing hysterically as it all burnt.

She put a letter in Olsen's box, Sorry to tell you the bin panel got broke so Bob will fix things from now on, she made sure that he knew what she meant.

Much to her delight things were very cold between them and her neighbors in fact they didn't speak. It had been two weeks since she had ended her hell, life was normal, she was so happy.

It was the Tuesday around ten when there was a knock on the door, gone were her days of fear, she looked through the spy hole, it was Charlene, she opened the door.

"Oh hello Charlene, what are you doing home?"

Charlene pushed her way in, "Its like this Mrs. Wainright, I feel horny."

Trudy spluttered out, "I beg your pardon, that's no way for a girl of your age to speak."

Charlene dropped her school bag on the sofa and sat on the arm, "You see I found my camcorder and used the memory pack in the computer to check it," Trudy's eyes opened wide her horror.

Charlene smiled sweetly at the shocked housewife, "Oh don't worry I've put it in a safe place because there's lots of thing about you and my family on it, do you and Mr. Wianright want to watch it?"

Trudy collapsed back against the wall, "Eeerr no not Mr. Wainright."

Charlene grinned, "I didn't think so and as I said, I've been watching it and I'm feeling a horny itch and it needs seeing to, so, as you're not busy for the next few hours," She turned and picked up her school bag, turned it over and spilled the contents on the carpet, the harness and vibrators clattered to the floor.

Looking at them and then Trudy she pulled up the hem on her very short skirt, Trudy gazed at the shaven little cunt as Charlene announced "I need the chair."

Pagan.