Part 36 of Three Agents
|
Part 36 of Three Agents
| ||
He stood up and with me still facing down on the bed he took his belt from his trousers and kept shouting at me as he lashed my buttocks. Screaming in pain I must have made so much noise another man came in the room and they talked to each other before he put on his trousers and they both left. As I lay suffering from the beating I thought of Rita, Karen, and Joan together with all the women from that club who had endured the rape pain and suffering for the past year and survived only to end up in a brothel like this. I even wondered how much these men were paying for shapely bodies like ours were at the moment and how long would it be before we were pregnant or worse, infected and what would happen when no man would pay for us but I was not called to stand on the stage so I went to sleep. Next morning a man I had not seen before brought me breakfast and in broken English said I was to eat, wash and in ten minutes to go to the stage Karen and Rita were already there as Joan and I arrived only this time it was only we four who stood in a line just as we did yesterday waiting for the first man to come and make his choice. The man who brought my breakfast came through the curtains to stand in front of us before saying as best he could that because we were still young and attractive we were being taken away to provide unusual services.
He tied our hands behind our backs and told us to follow him to a van where we had to sit on the floor for what turned out to be a long journey. When the van stopped and the door opened who should be facing us was Carlos and we were at the home of my previous master. Still with our hands tied Carlos led us to the room I had used before and standing to attention at the foot of their beds were Nikki, Tracy and Anna dressed in jacket and trousers. There was a woman I had not seen before wearing a dress standing in front of them and Carlos untied us saying we were to pick a bed and undress. He stood in front of us and running his hands over our bodies and between our legs said I can see you are all quite accustomed to having men feel your breasts and fannies so you should enjoy your new life here”. He pointed to the woman and said, ”This is Helena she is related to the Master and must be addressed as Mistress, and it is she who will allocate you daily duties in the house and grounds”. Until now the Master has only been able to entertain once a week with these three, but now with you four your Mistress will be able pick one of you branded girls to entertain guests in the bar room each night of the week. Now shower and put on the clothes you will find in your lockers, then this afternoon the doctor will examine you”. He and Helena left so all knowing each other we hugged and laughed together as we showered and dressed in the same type of jackets and trousers. Nikki was still the cook and we all helped to bring food from the kitchen before sitting down to eat the best food we had had for a long time but our joy was soon spoilt when Tracy told us what happened in the evenings. Once a week one of us will have to go to the bar room where we are whipped caned and quite often expected to masturbate in front of the guests”. The women guests like to watch us have orgasms by pushing dildo's inside or apply the punishment bra's, and Carol knows what that is like”. Another thing we must do whenever any man enters the room is stand to attention at the foot of our beds and If he stops in front of us we must open our jacket to expose our breasts and if he feels them we must drop our trousers and step out of them”. We have these clothes so we can easily take off the jacket to show our breasts or drop the trousers to show our legs and what we had between them”. If he puts his hand between our legs we know he is going to fuck us and we lay on the end of the bed with our legs apart and open ourselves for his entry”. I said, At least it would be only once a week except as you say if a man comes in, that is better then the brothel. I lost count of how many men went in me during my short stay there, the whipping or caning won't be any worse than the ones we have received, I only hope the doctor won't find us infected or pregnant when he examines us”. Tracy said You haven’t had it yet but the most painful of all our suffering is being fucked front or back while we are stretched on the bar face up or face down”. Carlos then entered with the doctor so we remembered to stand to attention at the foot of our beds.
Part of: Three Agents:
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 | Part 12 | Part 13 | Part 14 | Part 15 | Part 16 | Part 17 | Part 18 | Part 19 | Part 20 | Part 21 | Part 22 | Part 23 | Part 24 | Part 25 | Part 26 | Part 27 | Part 28 | Part 29 | Part 30 | Part 31 | Part 32 | Part 33 | Part 34 | Part 35 | Part 36 | Part 37 | Part 38 | Part 39 | Part 40 | Part 41 | Part 42 | Part 43 | Part 44 | Part 45
Vote for this story: Comments |