"You bet," said Luther, and his voice was husky with lust.
Slowly Trixie peeled the sides of her uniform down and slid it down her arms until it dropped to the floor.
"I suppose you have to see my tits," she whispered.
Luther nodded, and his chest heaved with lust.
Trixie unclipped her bra, sliding the cups open until her tits were showing. Then, making sure that all the men around the table could see what she was doing, she slipped the slip strap down her arms, but held the slip close to her body, teasing them all. Then she peeled the straps of the bra off. She tossed the bra to the floor and slid the straps of the slip back up her arms.
She stood in front of him in just the slip, stockings and her heels. Her tits were hardly even disguised by the slip. The top of it was nothing but lace that caressed her luscious flesh, revealing the tight buds of her nipples. She cooed at Luther and her tits thrust up, half out of the top of the slip. Her hands worked the hem of the slip up over her thighs as she spread her legs, showing all the men her tight black panties. "That's enough, slut!" Heidi snapped. "Now get on with it!"
"Oh yessss!" Trixie gasped.
Claudia's eyes widened in utter horror. She saw Trixie take a step forward. Then Trixie spread her legs, standing on either side of Luther's legs. She crooned with lust as she spread her thighs farther and bent at the waist, her tight ass cheeks sticking up in the air. Finally, her hands went to the zipper of Luther's pants and she pulled it down. Her fingers damp with the cream still soaking the front of his pants, she reached inside.
Claudia almost passed out. With a murmur of joy, Trixie pulled Luther's cock out. It was a big, thick hard cock, jumping in her hands. With one hand she reached back and slid the hem of her slipup, over the top of her asscheeks and up to her waist. Her tiny black panties outlined the curves of her flesh, and the man who had been trembling before gave out a gasp of lust.
"Is that right for you, Luther?" Trixie whispered, her voice carrying perfectly in the electric silence of the room.
Slowly Heidi took the cane and laid it across Trixie's ass. Trixie jumped a little and trembled, her lips open and gasping, her hands around Luther's cock.
"Now remember, you don't do anything to that cock before the sixth stroke," Heidi said, a hard note in her voice.
"Yes, Heidi," Trixie said, her voice rasping with lust. She took her hands off Luther's hard cock and put them on the sides of the chair.
The cane went up in the air and held there. It was too much for Claudia. With a scream of terror, she ran for the door.
CHAPTER TWO
The door was locked. Claudia struggled with it in futile panic. Behind her she heard a footstep, and an iron grip took her shoulder.
"Silly girl," Tom said. "Don't you think we thought of this?" He spun the sobbing teacher around to face him. "You'll be amazed at the things you're doing by the end of this weekend."
He dragged her back to the table.
"Whip the bitch!" Trixie yelled. She still stood over Luther's stiff prick, breathing heavily. Her hands were on her hips as she looked at Claudia. "Fuck it," Trixie screeched, "she really fucked me up."
"Calm down," Tom said and Trixie did as she was told, at once. Tom grabbed Claudia's arm and twisted it, pushing her toward the table. "I want to make sure you get a good view of all this, young lady, so you understand what's coming to you."
"Let me go, you brute!" Claudia screamed.
She was pushed to the table edge, and, with all the men staring at her, shoved over it.
"Stop it!" Claudia yelped. Her dress was up over her ass and she was sure they could see her panties.
But it was no use. More hands grabbed her and one of the men hauled her up onto the table.
There she saw something that made her heart stop. There was a rope with two leather bindings on the end of it. Claudia hadn't seen it before, but then, she hadn't looked up. The rope ran into a hole in the ceiling and came down one wall, where Heidi casually held it, waiting.
"No," Claudia screamed, "you're not, no!" Ruthlessly Tom propelled her to the rope. He held her with one hand and seized her wrist in his iron grip. Claudia screamed and yelled, but he lifted her arm until he could get her hand through the leather binding at the end of the rope.
"No!" Claudia shrieked, but Tom heaved the binding tight on her wrist and she was helpless.
After that he took no time at all getting her other arm up and lashing it into the other binding. Heidi gave a heave on the rope and it went up, almost dragging Claudia off her feet. She gave another deep scream of tenor and hung there by her arms. Her feet just touched the table top, but most of her weight was on her arms.
Tom laughed and turned to his audience.
"This young lady," he said with a grin, "couldn't pay her car installments. This weekend she may pay for the entire car."
There was a roar of laughter. Claudia swung on the rope. Apart from anything else, her raised arms had pulled everything up, including her uniform hemline. It was now above her stocking tops and the men could look up to her pussy and ass any time they liked.
"You beast," she moaned.
"Now you've got a choice," Tom said quietly in her ear. "If you scream, I'll have you gagged, I can't stand bitches who scream for no reason. Later on, you'll have reason to scream and then it'll be fine. Got that?"
Claudia just looked at him and gurgled in terror. She knew now what he was talking about. She was going to be beaten. The thought sent utter horror surging through her. Her eyes glazed with fear and she almost fainted.
The men all laughed and one of them stood up and slid Claudia's dress up her ass until her panties were in view.
"Hey," he said, "that's nice, that's real nice."
"Hey, come on, let's see her pussy," another of them called.
"And her tits!" Luther roared from his semi-reclined position.
"Come on," Tom said. "I told you, wait. A little bit of patience never hurt anybody."
"My cock hurts," said another of the men, and they all laughed again.
Claudia started screaming the place down. Rolling on the ropes, she screeched her lungs out until Tom was there, thrusting a rolled-up napkin into her mouth. She gasped with more terror, but that wasn't the end of it. He took a leather restraint and strapped that around her lower face, keeping the gag in place and making it difficult for Claudia to breathe, since the top of it ran just under her nose.
"Stupid bitch," Tom said. He jumped off the table. "That should do it."
Claudia swung slowly around on the rope, unable to stop herself with the perilous grip her high heels had in the table cloth. It was a nightmare. Her arms already strained to their limits, she could hardly breathe, and her legs strained to take some of her weight.
"Now," Tom said, are we ready?
Heidi was back in her old position, stroking the cane through her fingers. With a great sigh of lust, Trixie bent once more and slid her slip up over her ass, letting them all see the tight black panties that outlined the curves of her shapely ass. She took Luther's cock, stroked it gently and then let it fail, leaning on her hands on either side of his body. He leaned back and ran his hands over Trixie's thrusting tits while she moaned and trembled.
Heidi carefully ran the thin cane over Trixie's ass. The nympho maid gasped and her whole ass shook with the expectation of what was to come.
"Remember," Heidi said softly, "not until the sixth stroke."
"Yes, Heidi."
The cane rose in the air, and Claudia's horrified eyes followed every movement of it. It hovered there while the room grew tense with expectation, and then it lashed down.
"Aaagghhhh!" Trixie shrieked as it cut a thin line across her ass. Her body jumped and she gasped, her mouth drooling.