It's A Job But Someone's Got To Do It

He was now brutally fucking her, stretching her hole wide as he embedded himself up the shapely woman’s ass, her arms dragged back thrusting her tits out as he bowed her back, he bent his knees allowing him to drive up in to her, Robert was pounding her ass as he felt his balls tighten forcing his juice up his meat, with a great grunt his cock exploded, spewing its cream in to the virgin ass.

He let go of her arms and grabbed her tits in both hands, he held her back, impaling her on to his cock as he banged her ass forcing every last drop of seed up in to her before he let her drop back on the table, then he just stood back to watch her ass-hole slowly shrink.

Robert looked at Fraser, “Which do you want”, Fraser was taking his clothes off, “I’m going to be greedy and have all three”, with out another word Fraser walked behind the bound woman, gripped her hips and inserted himself deep up her ass.

The force of his attack made Bernadette grunt, every time he banged in to her he was driving her in to the table, he was loving the ah, ah, ah sounds the came from behind the rope gag. The way her legs were tied allowed him to slide his hands round and feel for her bold cunt, pushing his fingers in to the freshly fucked hole.

Peeling her cunt lips open he bent his knees and pulled out of her ass and slid it up in to her cunt, where he continued his assault, fucking her with long slow strokes, pushing in to the hilt, then he would pull out and push back up her ass.

He did this about four times before he looked over to Robert, “Just outside the door there are some green rose canes, get me one would you I seem to be a little stuck at the moment”.

The word cane brought little squealing sounds from Bernadette; Robert brought the thin green stick in and laid it on the table in eye line with Bernadette, Fraser reached over as he drove up her cunt, picked it up and tapped it on the table, “Now come on you’ve had a spanking before, we have all seen the marks and I bet you enjoyed it, shall I find out just how much pain you can take”, squealing even louder she shook her head.

He pushed his cock deep in to her cunt, “You feel that”, she grunted and nodded, “All the way in”, again she nodded, then my little Bernie you have a choice, ether all the way down your throat, or past the pain barrier and beyond, just wiggle your pretty ass if you want to suck cock”.

Slowly her ass moved from side to side, “Come on you can wiggle better than that or I may think you want me to play headmaster’s on your ass”. Her ass started to move quickly; he rubbed his hand over the firm round globes, “Pity but still there could be another time”, then he asked Robert to unwind the rope from her mouth.

They left her wrist tied in front of her, untied her legs, Fraser sat on the edge of the table, dangling his wide spread legs as she stood in between them. He played with her tits as she stood silently waiting, then he ran his hand up the side of her neck, slid round and tugged her head down to his hard wet cock, “Go on Bernie taste yourself, and remember all the way down”, as if to emphasize what he meant he took the cane and tapped it on the table.

The other two men admired the beautiful sight of this elegant women bent, her ass sticking out, her legs wide as ordered, they wanted to make sure they could see both her holes, while her mouth was bobbing up and hard down on to Fraser’s rigid meat.

The choking sound of her gagging as she pushed the full length down her throat was the only sound in the kitchen, the two men playing with their semi erect cocks waiting to see if she would swallow it all, they didn’t have to wait long, soon she started to retch as Fraser held her head down in to his lap and jammed his flooding cock up in to her mouth.

Fraser pushed her to one side, she slumped back on to the table, he looked at her coughing and spitting, trying not to be sick, “You want to go back to your room”? Bernadette nodded, Fraser told the other two to dress and clean up, which didn’t take long, then they got her clothes, Fraser dressed then took hold of the rope that was fastened to her wrists and pulled, her arms jerked forward as she stumbled behind him, following like some tethered sheep.

Fraser pulled her through the door of her room, Mark dropped her clothes outside, her uniform always had to be moved at night, a new one would ether be out or brought by cook, Robert shut the bedroom door.

She stood in the middle of the room, “Will you please untie me, I have to go to the bathroom”, Fraser smiled, “I think we will untie you after, tell you what lets all go to the bathroom”, his grin grew wider, “I like to watch”. She knew there was little point in arguing, she turned and walked to the door the rope from her wrists trailing between her legs.

She sat in total humiliation as she relieved herself in front of the grinning men, Robert told her to use both hands to wipe the drips from her cunt then lick them, she glared at him in hateful defiance as she did but he just laughed bent and grabbed the rope, pulled her fingers from her mouth then yanked her back in to the bed room.

Still trying to hold her dignity she calmly said, “Now you’ve had your perverted fun with me will you untie me”? Mark untied the rope from her wrist, as she rubbed the circulation back, Fraser and Robert grabbed her and threw her on the bed, held her tight as Mark straightened the ropes then jumped on her as well. For the next two hours the three men took turns tying her in different positions and raping her again and again.

It was six when Mark stood back from her, he had just filled her cunt for the second time, he watched as Robert held her hair and came in her mouth again, as both of them finished Fraser said, “That’s enough, its time for you two to go, come on I’ll check you out then come back and untie her”, with a last look at the cum covered beauty tied over the end of her bed, Robert and Mark shouted, “Sleep well see you in the morning”, she could hear them laughing all the way down the stairs.

She was to exhausted to try and pull free, she just lay bent over the rail, her wrists tied out to ether side, her legs tied to ether foot post, she could feel the cum dribbling from her ass and cunt, as she licked at the bed clothes trying to rid her mouth of Robert’s juice.

She heard the door open and Fraser said, “Well that’s them two gone and Miss Bridget won’t be back until 11pm, what do you want to do”?

Almost losing it Bernadette sobbed, “Please untie me and leave me alone, you know who I am, you obviously know I can’t fight back and I have never done anything wrong to you, yet you have all defiled me, now that’s it, you’ve had me so just leave me alone, what do I have to do, plead, if that’s what you want then I’m pleading you, let me go”.

Fraser sat on the bed in front of her and smacked the thin green cane down hard, she almost choked as she screamed, “No, for god sake no, not that”, Fraser stared at her with an evil grin, “ Why not? You’ve waggled that tush of yours around in front of me for years, not even looking as though you could give a shit, in fact you enjoyed watching me look at you, you knew I wanted to fuck you, many a time I’ve seen you in your little bikini’s or in just skimpy underwear and you deliberately let me see a bit of cleavage or some ass cheek, well today I’ve had all your holes and you fuck just as I imagined now lets see if you sting how I imagined”.

As she started pleading he stood and whipped the cane threw the air slowly walking behind her smiling as she pulled franticly at the ropes, “No, no Fraser no please I’m begging, no pleading don’t do it, look I’m sorry if my teasing was wrong but don’t do this”.

Thwack the first thin line struck home she made a pitiful strangled scream only cut short by the second strike then the third, the thin red welts were already spreading across her ass.

Her squeals were interjected with pleas, “No, no god stop it hurts so much, for Christ sake stop, Ahhhhhh, No…..ahhhhh, Please stop have mercy…aaaahhhoooooweeee”.

Fraser watched the eight thin red lines as the burnt angrily across her bottom, then walked around, the fear in her water filled eyes was just what he was looking for, “You sing just as I imagined, why don’t I turn you over and do you a matching cunt and tits”?

She was almost horse from screaming but she managed speak through her whimpers, “Look Fraser please no, no more for the love of god, don’t hurt me any more. I can see you’ve got excited by my torture, your big penis is”, he slapped the cane down on the bed, “It’s a cock you stupid cow”.

Bernadette almost screamed as she saw the cane snap at her, “Yes, yes it’s a cock, why don’t you let me look after it, let me play with it, you can fuck me anyway you like and I’ll let you do anything you want, but please don’t hurt me”.

Fraser bent his face down close to hers, “And if you don’t then its back over these rails and I’ll really show your ass whose boss”.

She sniffled as he untied the ropes that held her arms wide, then he pulled her up by her hair, dragged her right arm behind her to her left hip, then her left arm behind her to her right hip and tied the rope off around her waist.

He rubbed her ass, “Got some cream”? she quietly said, “Over in the second draw on the right”, he went and got it.

He took a great hand full and spread it over her stinging ass, “Not as good as goose grease, still you always did go for expensive stuff that was crap”, he rubbed over her ass, then pushed some up her hole before working it round between her legs and up her freshly fucked cunt.

He untied her legs and made her stand while he undressed again, he pulled the bedclothes back and lay on the bed, “Come here”, he patted the bed, she walked over and lay beside him, “I think a nice romantic bit of kissing first, you know a sort of hors d’oeuvre before your mouth is filled with another main course”.

She struggled up to him, he sniggered at the way she had to push with her legs, “Sorry about the tying, just wanted to give myself free access to that lovely tight ass, whether I want to beat it or bugger it, its defenceless and you’d be wise to remember that”.

He put his hands behind his head and shoved his shoulders in to the pillow, “Hors d’oeuvre first then you may feed me you nipples before sucking all that muck out of my cock, then just carry on sucking until I’m hard again before you have the pleasure of sitting on it.

He pretended to yawn, “Then I think you can clean it before you prepare me for a good butt fuck, and anything else that takes my fancy, like finishing off between these lovely tits”, his hand slid over and pinched a nipple, “There that should pass the time quite nicely”.

Fraser licked his lips and wiggled his tongue at Bernadette; she swallowed and bent her head towards his.

It was 10.15 when he untied her, she was exhausted, he hadn’t done anything but layback and enjoy her, making her fuck him, sucking his cock, licking it and kissing the full length plus spending a long time licking under his balls.

Then bouncing up and down as he grinned up at her and pinched at the hard protruding nipples, occasionally pulling her forward so he could suck on them before pushing her back to resume her fucking.

After she had cleaned herself off his meat he pushed her over him; she had to play her tits all over his cock letting them swing so her nipples caressed his meat knowing all the time she was doing it, she was making it hard so he could gratify his lust for her ass.

As he left her laying on the bed he took a piece of paper from his pocket, looked at it and picked her uniform for the morning, he looked down at her, “You will be summoned at 8.15”.

At 8.15 she stood in front of Bridget, should she tell her, what would be the reaction, get rid of the moaner or just ignore, she looked at her daughters face of stone and left her sore wrist hidden behind her.

After Bridget dismissed her, she gently walked out unknowing her daughter could see how sore her ass and cunt must have felt.

For two weeks she kept herself to herself, Bridget did not leave the estate and for some unknown reason Bernadette felt safer with her there. She did get groped a few times but only once was she caught in an upstairs room by Robert and Fraser, they let her go after they had pinned her arms behind her, forced her to her knees and made her use her mouth on both of them.

It was two days after that incident that she was summoned to the long room, Allrode and Blount were there discussing business, as part of the agreement it was also the start of the fortnightly visits and they wanted to talk to her alone, just to make sure everything was alright, they also wanted to check her accommodation, knowing it was pointless arguing Bernadette lead them to her room.

She opened the door for them, let them pass then closed it, they looked at her, she started, “You know this is hell on earth, you know that there are things happing here that I could”, it was then that Blount’s hand hit her face, “You have been told before, you don’t have anymore, I could, I want, you are the property of the company and we are part of that company”.

She was still rubbing the side of her face when Allrode handed her a paper, “Just sign, there is no point in reading, it makes no difference to your predicament”.

Bernadette scanned the paper, sentences like, I am being fed, I am being clothed, I am being treated well, I have made no complaint ether written or verbally, I am in good health, all fitted together in legal jargon filled the page, Bridget had already signed so had the two men, it just left a gap for her signature.

She signed, picked up the paper and handed it back to the smug looking Blount, “You bastards fitted me up for this, you know I’m being kept under false pretences and there’s nothing I can do, you have this legally water tight, that’s why you used me, why you both beat me and raped me”.

Allrode put the paper away and turned back to her, “Oh my how could you say such a thing, now be a good girl and take your clothes off, its time to do a bit of entertaining, part of your job description I believe”. Bernadette looked at him, “You don’t think for one minute, I’m”, he took a paddle bat from the case, “You still don’t get it do you, no more I’m, now do you want to take your clothes off with or without a red sore ass”?

Both men moved toward her she backed away until the bed stopped her retreat, “Alright, I don’t want to be hurt, just stop give me a moment”. The two men loved the way her voice had gone from demanding to pathetic whimpering, they watched her remove her skimpy sexy clothes until she stood before them naked apart from her black high heels.

Paddle still in his hand Blount walked over to her, he squeezed one of her tits, she brought her hand up only to have the paddle slap it away, “Put your hands behind your back”, she did.

She now stood between the two men Allrode was now giving her left breast the same pinching, Blount’s hand slid down her body until his fingers played around the bald slit, “Been having some fun since we last met have we”, she remained silent.

He tugged at her cunt lips until she cried out, “Tell me about it”, she felt him rub the paddle over her bottom, with a small moan she took a deep breath, stared at the window and said, “I was raped by the three male workers here, they took me downstairs, fucking me after they had tied me to the kitchen table then brought me up here and tied me to the bed so they could carry on their abuse of me up here”.

Blount licked the side of her face, “You missed out the bit about them shaving your delicious cunt but at least your used to getting fucked up, up here”, Allrode stopped pinching her nipple and grabbed her jaw sinking his thumb in to her mouth, “That’s just perfect for us then, get on the bed, kneel on all fours while we give you an internal, its important once a fortnight to check you out completely”.

The two solicitors stayed with Bernadette for over an hour, first Blount took her from behind up her cunt as Allrode forced his cock in her mouth, then after she sucked them off again they sandwiched her, Allrode up her cunt and Blount up her ass. They left her on the bed, thanked her for her cooperation and said, “See you in a fortnight for another internal and remember we know where you are at all times,” they heard her swear at them as they left the room.

One morning she was waiting for her orders, Robert was with Bridget, she had told him there was a delivery of timber that day but he would need to go to the trading estate and get cross beam brackets as this firm was out of them and she wasn’t going to pay the outrages delivery charge of this one man firm twice. He walked past Bernadette and made a grab for her tits but missed, “Nice outfit”.

She stood in front of Bridget in a short white pleated skirt, dark seamed stocking; you could see the end of the suspenders peeking out under the skirt, the usual 4inch heeled shoes, she shuffled a little because of the silly pants, the ones she hated, two triangles front and back with elasticised ribbons at the side’s and under and what she hated most in her crutch and between her cheeks. The words KISS ME on the front and BEAT ME on the back added to her humiliation. The top was a black thin silk blouse with a low neckline and the white centreless bra could be seen clearly, she had been ordered to pile her hair on top with a crown ponytail.

She looked disgusting but stunning though Bridget never looked up from her desk as she said, “You will be working round the library and front entrance today, if the delivery comes and Robert is not back show them the barn and I want the timber unloaded at the far end, understand, the other side of the support post”.

She nodded, turned and tottered out.

She had a coffee brake around 10.30, she had spoken briefly to cook, it wasn’t as friends but she did talk a little and at least she didn’t want to rape her.

Bernadette was checking the books in the library when she saw the lorry. The peeling and scratched paint work didn’t hide the rust and the name Wotten and Son Timber merchants ran across the hoist, it was piled high with timber slats, so much that it blocked out the light as it pulled up in front of the main door.

Her heart sank, as she knew Robert wasn’t back yet and she knew what she looked like. Through the window she saw the man get out the cab. He was stocky, scruffy, unshaven, his work clothes looked like they’d never been washed and his hair looked ridiculous, long and thin tied back in a tail, even though she could see him she still jumped when the doorbell rang.

She went to the door and opened it, he was about to speak but the sight of her stopped him, the silence was broken by a voice from the cab, “Fucking hell, what the”, he turned, “Language Bob”, he turned back to her, “Sorry love, got some timber, were you want it”?

The voice from the cab said, “I know where I’d like to put it”, Bernadette tried to ignore them, and put on her superior voice “In the barn at the lower end past the support post, I will show you”.

She took a deep breath and walked past him towards the lorry, the lad watched her from the window a voice behind her said, “Bob, where’s your manors get down, and help the lady in”. Bob jumped out. She guessed he would be about 19, muscley and as scruffy has his father, he grinned at her as she approached the door; it was a high cab with one footstep.

The man went around and climbed in the drivers side, she put her hand on the rail, her foot on the step and went to pull herself up, she felt a hand on her back, as she lifted up the hand slid down covering her ass before shoving her up wards, as she sat she heard, “I’d love to beat it”.

Bob climbed up and sat, pinning her between him and his father, she tried her best to push back in to the seat and cover her legs, the motor roared in to life, he patted her leg and said, “Which way love”.