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Katies story part 2
Within the next 24 hours the chopper appeared collected Jess and vanished, she had no doubt he was fetching some other unlucky ladies to assist with servicing the “Dundee crowd” whoever they would be.
The Butler appeared at her bedside, summonsing her to father`s bed, she knew without Jess to keep him fairly calm he would do whatever he fancied to her thus she went trembling to the lavishly furnished master bedroom.
“I am her sir” she said, when in answer to her knock he asked who it was, “Get in here woman and stop standing about,” he snapped, “I want to talk about the visit that is coming up.” She visibly brightened as she entered when she found him sat on his bed fully clothed.
Perhaps she thought that will be all “SIT” he ordered. She duly sat on a chair facing the bed and the loathsome leader of this household.
Now there should be two women coming, street women from Glasgow, they will know how to fuck and when the Dundee crowd get here they will want to do just that, you will be in charge of them will see they do as they are told and if you do it well one of them will be the next one for the lord, and not you. You know the alternative.
She knew the alternative all right, basically death by the lord`s whip then dumping at sea.
They will be accommodated in the guest rooms and you will explain their duties to them precisely. The Dundee crowd are a strange mix one, the red bearded one is a sadist though not of the level of the lord and the blotchy one is into bondage, and the blond one likes apparatus, though you will be glad to hear the other three are hard shagging souls but none more than that, oh and it`s also up to you who does what and with who And if these two new ladies have any objections it`s up to you to deal. Also, if it goes wrong it will be you with the lord not selecting one of the other women...got it!
She reluctantly nodded, as he pulled her to her feet and caressed her pert butt, his cold hand slithering across her smooth skin in a most frightening way.
She shuddered, as he found her sex and slipped his finger into her, she stood still allowing him his way, as she had little choice.
He swung her round and patted her rump sending her towards the door the interview was over.
It was a relieved Katie that closed the door behind her though she was disturbed at what he had said.
It was with some dread the next day when jess appeared with her two charges, a broad Glaswegian, of about 40, named Molly, and a well-spoken Yorkshire lass of perhaps 30 named Penny.
Neither was happy at being a*****ed and neither where happy to be greeted by Katie.
She showed them the two rooms and told them to wash up and be at breakfast in a quarter of an hour she warned them not to be late and to not speak to anyone unless they had too just answer if asked and she would talk to them after the meal. They nodded and went their weary way.
At breakfast “father” said that they would take their instructions from Katie and that they were invited to a party (he laughed as he said party.) the very next evening, for the ‘Dundee crowd’ and they were here to work at their trade; None of the ladies had a single doubt that he would be a cruel and sadistic punter or partner in bed, none spoke a word.
They went to the office after breakfast; neither woman seemed impressed by the dungeon equipment, both had walked these paths before just not summonsed to a party in such a rough way.


Katie explained how long she had been in the grasp of this group, and then told them about the lord`s visit, she then told them of the last incumbents fate, before they compared notes on a*****ions!
Neither Molly or the by now tearful Penny seemed to be happy about their positions they had been working their patches one of the estate`s of Cumbernauld when they were “collected” by the team that had caught Katie, taken as she had been to the cottage, Molly had been forced to “entertain” Ben, Penny spending the night with the little driver, then they had been moved to the other cottage.
Here the story changed as they were on the helicopter within an hour and here they were.
The day passed slowly, Katie not mentioning the choice she would be forced to make after the Dundee crowds visit, they played cards to pass the time, eager to avoid the subject of the forthcoming ‘party’
The hours crawled past, dinner, tea and breakfast the only breaks in the monotony all attempts to sleep seemed doomed to the two younger women Molly alone managing to snore her way through the long night.
It was fully 1pm when the dreaded sound of the helicopter was heard, and then the familiar clatter of the trapdoor as the group from Dundee trouped down to the office level.
Six pairs of eyes ran over the three women, asking, who had drawn cards for the three fetish men, Katie had the blonde one who was into apparatus, Penny the bondage man and the luckless Molly the sadist, the other three would be dealt with later and they wandered off to eat and wait.
Penny took hers to the four poster he producing a sack of ropes, molly was taken to the bathroom where moans and screams could be soon heard echoing round the echoing wet room.
Katie found herself naked, handcuffed and astride a metal pole within minutes’ of stripping her clothes such as they were, from her body. The buzzing of the blond giant`s vibrator filled the air between moans from Penny, and the higher pitched screams of Molly, as the red-haired man, had his fun.
Katie thanked her god she was not his for the afternoon as the blonde giant fetched her to the boil for the third time, she alone was at least a little enjoying the experience as her body reacted automatically to the pulse of the little machine strapped to the bar, that awful bar hard against her sex and supporting her whole weight.
An hour past, Molly quieter now having passed out more than once she had become convinced she was going to die, and penny wrapped and secured in a rope binding, had given up, accepting her fate in silence. Katie her bruised lips and clit a sea of mixed pain and pleasure the relentless vibrations having passed the point of absolute enjoyment and turned the afternoon into an endurance marathon.
The tea bell shrilled, calling those who could or wished to, the meal table, to the lady`s amazement the three men went ceasing the torments but leaving the secured women in the places they where secure.
Penny, still bound, called to Molly, worried about her friend, there was no coherent reply, Katie the nearer again called, to be replied to with a low moaning gasp, proving that she was still alive, the clamps attached to her tongue making her hard to understand she did though make them understand her labia, and nipples were also clamped and in a lot of pain and that she had been whipped hard too.
The meal over the three-fetishist returned, this time with their friends, they released Katie dragging her stiff bones to the whipping horse where blotchy man secured her with a skilled rope tie, her wrists to the far legs her ankles to the nearer ones.
A cock began filling her sex, another presented at her mouth, and the world became a whirl of concentration, her bruised sex painful as each successive unknown tool hammered at her sex. Not that she could have cared by now, her mouth filling with first one`s seed then another, drool dripped from her full throat, she lost count of her suitors, surely there was but six men, but she had no coherent thought, she had counted five in her mouth she thought, her mind reeling, her body jerking like a puppet, as each man forced his way into her now slack body. Suddenly it was over her head fell forward her body dripping seed, from her sex in a continuous stream and from her lips like vomit from a drunk; she heard laughing as they departed for the bar. Time stood still, perhaps an hour perhaps only ten long minutes’ she had no way of knowing, her mouth tasted of their slime, her legs slowly drying, a puddle forming between her heels. She heard the door swing open, where they back to torment her more, she felt hands undoing the ankle straps, and she raised her head to see Jess smiling as he released her.
She slithered to the floor her legs unable to support her she sat like an unstrung puppet as he stooped to help her up.
She waved him towards Penny still secured to the four-poster bed in some uncomfortable position. He released the bound woman`s hands leaving her to deal with the complex knots, as he went to the bathroom to Molly, his gasp of “merciful god” told of the woman`s situation, blood trickled down her legs and her belly, and she was hung from the ceiling collapsed.
Jess called for the butler to assist him; together they carried the woman to the bed pushing the still struggling Penny to one side.
Suddenly as if by magic there were the doctor and his assistant working on the woman her tongue swollen from the forgotten clamp, her nipples red raw, Jess removing the bonds of poor Penny,
While Katie still sat her whole body screaming for both rest and a shower.
From the bar the sounds of a rip-roaring evening could be heard as the butler assisted her stiff legs to her own rooms.
Toileted showered and soon into bed she was instantly asleep.
At dawn she was called by the maid with tea, and told to be “ready for work” within the hour, she dragged her aching frame from her bed, threw on a dressing ground then staggered down to get some nourishment in the shape of bacon butties.
Refreshed she returned to the office, where she found Penny, who told her she had not so far slept, being in the best shape she had been used by the second eleven [Katie took from that she meant the non-fetish three] in rotation all night she was now exhausted and hoped to go and at least freshen up. She had no news of Molly who had been last seen on a stretcher carried by the butler and the doctor.
She had hardly left when the door swung back to reveal the blotchy faced man, nothing was said as he took her hand in silence.
He led her to the bed where she removed the gown in a resigned sort of way knowing that resistance would have been futile it dropped to the floor as he placed the inevitable wrist straps onto her wrists and then her ankles, she stood facing the bed at its foot, as he secured the ankles to the feet of the solid bed he pushed her forward and she became stooped over the end of the high bed.
Ropes were attached to the posts at the bed-head she had an idea what was to happen when he began slathering her back passage with lubricant, an anal virgin perhaps she expected pain and though she tried to relax nothing prepared her for the pain of that first stiff anal prick, he did nothing to spare her from the stretching of her rectal muscles. In one single thrust he forced his way into her, white pain shot through her body, she screamed, loud and long as he began to thrust regularly into her. Suddenly he erupted deep into her body, a second or two later he withdrew and stood, silently slapped her arse with a large hand, then walked out leaving her secured.
A few moments later the door swung back again, the red-haired man and Blondie appeared, Blondie ever the man to use what opportunities came his way simply walked up to her and engaged his prick in the used orifice. The pain had nearly gone when this giant filled her again; her scream rang round the chamber with renewed vigour to the joy of the red-haired man who was busy by now selecting a whip, her eyes rolling in her head unable to focus the pain so fierce in her now torn anal passage.
The blond thrust again regardless, it took just a few deep pushes and he began to fill her with his paste, she felt every pulse.
He withdrew, the empty space now stung in a most painful way as red climbed onto the bed, knelt at her head presented his cock to her mouth, and d****d the whip over her arse.
She began to suck knowing where his target lay, the whip swished through the air, crack, the lash left a line on her left buttock, the second on her right , she held her breath, she knew the next would be down the cleft, she heard the whistle of the thong as it passed over her head, the stroke hit just as she expected , a red hot line cracked down the cleft, like lightning the leather left a single line of burning pain across the brown puckered starfish then curling into her sex in a caress that made her scream round the stiff throbbing penis rammed carelessly into her mouth, she fought the instinctive reaction of bighting down, she knew that would be fatal.
Three single strokes she endured before he filled her cheeks with his seed, and she knew it was soon to be over.
He stood silently nodded his thanks then went from the chamber. Shortly the helicopter returned, and the “party” was over!
Yet again, that elderly doctor began seeing to her battered body.
A week passed, she was back on her feet though sore nursed by Penny and the battered Molly, they were at the meal table when jess announced there was to be another party, the announcement was met with a groan from the three women.
Jess laughed saying this one would not cause them any pain as it was a staff party, they would all be there from cooks to butlers, nurse to master, and it would be a hoot, an orgy, and a fun evening, the staff from their mainland businesses would be coming too, so it would be a good weekend.
The chopper came with supplies three times in the next week.
Even the little girl who served the meals seemed apprehensive and for the first time spoke to them. She explained that she was expected to participate in the annual party as an “available lady” she said that “last year she was screwed by a couple of men and only escaped a third by hiding, till then she had never known a man” she had to have the after pill too and was not happy to be used again, she too was a captive since two years she said she had come here with her mother the lady before you who had been they told her had been “sent home” she said she was of Spanish extraction and her mother was only released if she stayed here she regretted mother had not said goodbye. Her name was Maria, though till then Katie had never heard it used. She listened to the girl`s tail in horror knowing that no mother would have left her c***d to this fate and having been told of the mother`s demise, so she said nothing to change the little things thoughts on the subject but instead explained that they were nervous too.
That Saturday dawned windy, but the chopper managed to land disgorging its eight staff members without stopping and vanishing as quickly as it arrived.
They were a motley crew, six men and a brutal looking woman all in business suits, and name badges, the last, a gay lad named Justin stuck out like a sore thumb and who minced along behind the rest dressed in a purple track suit.
Drinks were served in the dining room and the party started. The ladies of the household having been told very forcibly that they would refuse the guests nothing with an emphasis on nothing.
The ladies of the place were assembled, there was the three women Katie, Molly and Penny of course, the assistant from the doctors room Annie, who was a small blonde silent woman rumoured to be the doctor`s wife, Maria of course and the PA to the boss a snooty red haired bitch called Leticia who till then had not spoken to the rest of the women as she felt they were beneath her, no one liked Leticia and it was the first time she had ever been sent to `entertain` for some misdemeanour in the bosses presence.
The men each paired off with a lady, and surprisingly the gay lad and the severe looking woman went off together to one of the guest rooms, Maria looking scared witless was reluctantly dragged away by hand, then Katie was selected by a short dark tidy but older man who`s Glaswegian accent reminded her of home, he had more interest in the half bottle he collected from the bar than in Katie, and it was a case of wham, bang thank you mam and pass the glass.
In under an hour they were back at the dining room, he in his shirt sleeves and her in a dressing gown, the `standard dress of the day for the women.
Molly returned to the diner rubbing her rump and quietly confiding in Katie to “mind him he`s a pincher” referring to the tall chappie with glasses she had been with, after a while the woman returned with Justin the gay boy, he looking tearful her looking cock a hoop, she selected the little drunk and they departed presumably for the office, he did not complain being quite overawed by the woman.
Justin to her surprise took Katie`s hand and without a word they set off for her room, once inside he closed the door and took her to the bed.
She removed the gown, and he lay beside her fully clothed.
He asked her name which she gave; he then said she had been on television, which she denied never having had anything to do with the media, but to her amazement he said that she had appeared in a news thing about missing women, as had the tall woman, who he then described, it was Leticia. He said the organisation he worked for was fairly strict and they had been made to attend, there were he said “hidden cameras everywhere in this place and he was scared not to sleep with her but that he had never been with a woman before, he didn’t want to end up in the sea as fish food!” he said, “that bitch had used him and whipped him , it being her thing” (Katie took that to mean the severe looking woman) but he was forced to take a partner so he needed to have her (Katie) did she mind if he had her in the usual way for him. Understanding dawned and silently Katie slowly tuned onto her belly. Justin undressed then covered her body slowly and gently, slipping into her back passage with no pain at all probably from years of experience.
His head beside hers he whispered to her to quietly tell him her tail, all the while keeping up the most -gentle of motions with his cock now deep in her rectum.
Katie now happy to recall to someone with a sympathetic ear her story, telling him there was at least 6 women here who had been k**napped in one way or the other, and at least one that had been as he put it ‘made into fish-food’
She wasn’t sure if it was emotional release or just the erotic motion of his prick, but suddenly to her surprise she found herself gushing on a roller coaster of a climax, pushing back at him at his every thrust.
He erupted deep into her bowels filling her with hot seed and they lay together joined like some twin drained of all emotion.
He rose dressed and watched as she did the same, “you’re the first woman I have ever had” he said, “I will not forget you “
Her heart sank again, she glanced at the window, as far as the eye could see, gulls, waves, isolation no hope of escape she felt totally alone, beyond help though the crumb of comfort was that someone knew she was missing.
Dejectedly she set her mind to her task knowing that to do otherwise could well be fatal, sadly she returned to the dining room.
Another man in a suit took her hand, silently they returned to her room. She was being treated like a whore, she knew it was wrong, but the alternatives didn’t bear thinking about. Tears began to fall.
Jess met them on the stairs; he saw the tears, stopped and asked her what was wrong.
It was the final straw; she swung herself to face him, fury in her face,
Her fists raised she no longer cared, she would never escape, life itself didn’t matter, as her puny fists struck at the man she began to scream that he and his father had k**napped her and the others, through her tears and sobs she cursed him, the organisation, the party, the weather and the world.
Jess took a hold of her wrists, as the punter fled back to the party not wanting to see what would happen to this girl who was in revolt.
She slowed her attempts at shaking him loose and hitting out at her captor.
Sobs wracked her body as Jess dragged her from the central stairwell into her room. Compliant now her tears exhausted she found herself pushed onto her bed, she expected slaps, pain or worse, she got a long and tender kiss.
Confused now she gasped at him pushing him from her as she did, he laughed “you’re the most-lovely girl we ever caught he chuckled, I am not in a position to help you or I would, I have wanted you from the moment you arrived but what can I do, he would kill me if I got you from his clutches.”
She regarded him with a baleful eye, did she believe him? Was he just trying to allay her fear`s. She reasoned that he could just have dragged her off to father and he would have given her to the lord when he visited next. In a haze she took a second look at the man, perhaps he was not all bad. She kissed him; at worse it would get her a reprieve for her treatment of the punter, at best she would have a friend in the house at last.
To her surprise he told her to stay in her room, he would cover for her disable the cameras and she was to sleep if she could. He then blew her a kiss and softly closed the door as he went.
Exhausted she lay back to consider the situation, confused by the revelation that Jess the good-looking son had feelings for her, god knows he was good looking, young and hansom, however he was involved with a dirty trade even if it was under duress.
Sleep overtook her, fitful though it proved to be.
She woke as the chopper landed in the dull light of dawn, more staff came to join the party, she showered toileted then went down to join the fray, she wanted not to be missed, perhaps not only for her own sake.
The day passed in a whirl of sex, the men took her one after another, each in that urgent sexual frenzy that a man had without the bond that made -ex so wonderful, it was just mechanical, a body to use and be used.
Meals were at the running buffet, the women looking more tired each time they passed in the stairwells or the dining room, Katie noticed the woman dragging Justine back again to the office, he looked haggard.
The next time she waited in the dining room Justine returned, she took pity on him and took his hand, gratefully he followed her, knowing the woman could no longer have him as a whipping boy.
In her room the bed was in need of changing, damp from sweat and cum, they lay on the counterpane together, clothed still, both tired beyond tiredness. Both knowing that they were under the cameras, wether they were on or not there was no way of knowing.
Together they removed the clothes such as they wore, his back was a roadmap of stripes, that woman had used her whip on him twice so far and was aiming to use him again. She dressed the wealds with the antiseptic the doctor had given her for her own cuts under the camera she did it in the form of a caress, together they fell onto the bed; she looked at him expecting him to want her arse again.
She was wrong; he quietly asked her if he could please try conventional sex saying, “he had never tried, having never had a lady who would accept him for what he was.” He kissed her breasts, soft pillows of flesh he had never in his life before touched, his mother having died at his birth, and the opportunity never again had presented itself.
Her heart melted, gently she fed his member into her body kissing him as she did, his face a mask of enjoyment, years of unhappiness passed across his face emotions he never knew had existed in his whole effeminate life, as the slow reaction of the gentle fuck overtook him.
She caressed him gently, slowly and with soft feminine hands such as he had never known. His climax came soon massive and beyond his comprehension she felt his body stiffen the hot semen filling her in a way the other men had not come near all day, involuntarily her body reacted climaxing heavily to his both surprise and delight.
They lay together her soft body a caress to his pain he felt over the moon having achieved something he had only ever dreamed of.
Reality returned, together they began to hear things outside their own world, reluctantly they dressed, then hand in hand they returned to the death throes of the ‘party’.
The first chopper left with the first of the drunken near comatose staff, the butler helping the men aboard and waving the pilot away relived it was drawing to a close
There were just five left, of Maria there was no sign, Molly still game but very tired was just leaving and Penny was feeding her face.
In the corner the woman, now semi drunken was taking another drink from the unmanned bar.
Katie pulled Justine to one side, she whispered for him to “take the woman to the office”
He looked deep into her eyes, questioning her sanity,
“Trust me” she whispered.
He took the woman`s hand, she took it as a signal that he wanted another session, took a long drink then staggered to the stairs, he helped her along stumbling up the steps, followed by Katie with a bottle of rum.
The three staggered into the office, the woman nearly out of her mind with the drink. They helped her remove her clothes, a saggy belly, droopy breasts, and legs like tree trunks came into view, staggering, the woman seized a whip from the rack swung it at the now naked Justine and lost her balance, they stood her at the bed end, and she fell face first onto the bed. Together Katie and Justine eased the collapsed form up the bed, Katie held the bottle to her lips, and the woman drank deeply. Cuffs appeared, and the woman was secured.
Katie handed the whip to Justine, she uttered the single word “revenge” he took no time making up his mind, years of being used, of pain, suffering and distress came bubbling to the surface, the whip landed across the gross bloated body, a red line appeared.
This was the trigger the whip rose and struck again and again, red vicious lines on back rump and legs, time stood still.
Katie stopped him ever mindful, of the pain the lord had inflicted on her. The woman was spark out the drink having finally shut her down.
Together they redressed the bitch, Justin too redressed himself and together they carried her to the helipad reception area. They heard rather than saw the copter coming.
The remaining men appeared led by the butler so together they herded the drunken revellers aboard, Justine assisting Katie and the butler to load the woman last, she would be oh so unhappy in the light of cold light of tomorrows dawn. Katie and the butler waved the men away; her last vision was of Justine’s face blowing her a kiss at the side door window. The butler said he hoped that the kiss was for her and laughing they both closed the great door behind them. The party was over.
It was just a week later; Jess had been called to the mainland perhaps more girls, perhaps just business who knew. Katie was called to father`s office again he wanted her to choose a victim for the lord who was coming next day.
She knew it was the judgement of Solomon, shaking her head she said she was not keen to pick, but father insisted, she chose Penny, reckoning that she at 30 was better able to avoid the lord for longer the older Molly being less nimble. She still felt like a shit having to make that judgement.
After the interview she sought out her two companions, she explained what had happened then told penny that she had chosen her and why. There was a long silence, tears fell, and penny firstly cried then forgave her saying she understood.
Together the three women did all they could in the office to facilitate Penny`s chances to avoid the noble lords whip, there was little they could do but everything they could do they did.
At 3 .45 the next day penny was stood with the butler molly and Katie, as Katie had done before she was dressed in the same old housecoat, the women fitted the cuffs then tearfully kissed her wishing her good luck before the hapless woman was left as the chopper appeared, and the lord arrived. As before the lord was introduced to the woman as the slut, by the butler.
The helicopter soon was a dot in the horizon, Molly and Katie watching it go from Katie`s window knowing what was happening to their friend in the office, their imaginations running riot.
A couple of hours past, neither had spoken, suddenly they heard a chopper overhead, perhaps Jess returning Katie thought, but the machine had a different note, heavier than usual, strangely the chopper stopped just a few moments then lifted off and there were the sounds of a second arriving, the women exchanged glances, that machine too lifted off, but on the blind side of the tower the women could see nothing.
A sharp cracking boom from above as the door was blown open with a small charge heralded the arrival of the SAS led police raid, blue uniforms swamped the building, shouting feet crashing down the stairs, doors opening with a crash.
Molly was the first to react, throwing the door open and galloping headlong for the office, she arrived as the door went in two burly policemen grabbing the noble lord, his whip still in his hand, and Penny her body streaked with blood, but still on her feet, collapsed into Mollies arms, Katie hard on her heels. The doctor was sent for, life became a whirl, choppers collecting staff a cook the women had never seen before, the doctor with Penny on a stretcher, the PA in tears, statements, they were soon flying to the mainland.
Medicals, more statements, finally a hotel bed, Molly and Katie shareing with a tearful Maria who had now been told of her late mother’s fate.
Days past, Jess came to see Katie, as did Justine the hero of the piece who had had the balls to call the police, at Katie`s suggestion Jess handing himself in to the law. They were the sensation of the hour, the media circus paying handsomely for the women’s stories, the lord and father finding them shortly in the dock, long sentences ensued.
Molly and Penny now share a house with Maria, their stories having helped them from the poverty of the streets
Justine has a new life in Montrose where he now has a wife and a son.
Jess got just a short sentence for his part in the a*****ions; he now lives with Katie as her lover her partner and fiancé, and she never walks through the park on her own nowadays.!