The weeping girl moved hesitantly to the desk, pressed the fronts of her thighs to the edge and bend forward at the waist until her chest and upper body where pressed down on the desktop. She sniffed and snivelled as she extended her arms, reached out across the wide desk and gripped the other edge with both hands as directed.

“Curtain cord, Charles!” Tessa said with an exasperated sigh that portrayed her annoyance at his inability to think ahead. “Get me some – and quickly.”

“But… But… Where….?” Charles began to question and then, under a withering glare from his wife, looked around, went to the window and pulled away a long length of red cord used to draw the heavy velvet curtains. He watched in admiration and rising excitement as his wife deftly and expertly bound each of the girl’s pale wrists in turn and secured the cords down to the large round draw knobs. His cock jerked in reaction to each of the girl’s little cries of pain as his wife pulled hard on the cords to stretch the girl’s body uncomfortably taut across the desk. Tessa threw the second cord at her husband, the bundle hitting him full in the chest and momentarily startling him with the force that she threw the cord with. “Tie her ankles to the desk legs then!”

“Nooo! Please, madam… Sire! I have done no wrong!” the maid wailed in protest.

“Silence, you little bitch!” Tessa snapped, her nostrils flaring and her eyes ablaze with wild sexual thrill. Tessa waited whilst her husband knelt down and tied the girl’s ankles, pulling her legs wider apart until her limbs were splayed and she was under stretch like a gymnast attempting the splits. Tessa’s face was flushed and her heart beating fast and loudly in her chest. Surges, powerful rushes of wonderful sexual thrill were coursing through her and the sensations bursting in her pussy were – out of this world. “Get her skirts up then!” she snapped at Charles and continued to prompt like a school mistress as he fumbled first with the uniform dress and then the several layers of underskirts. Soon the girl was stretched out, her skirts lifted at the rear and resting on her back and her thick, cotton pantaloons on fully on show.

Tessa’s eyes widened and her voice took on a husky rasping as she panted breathlessly with excitement. “Remove the slut’s knickers, Charles!”

“Noooooooooooo!” the maid screamed and for the received a hefty swipe across the side of her head from Tessa who slapped her palm spitefully hard on the girl to dissolve the maid into a series of wailing sobs of pain and humiliation. That screaming became more profound still as she felt the master fumbling around to try to find the securing buttons of her bloomers.

“Rip them off!” Tessa yelled excitedly. “Tear them off her!”

Charles, nervously and very clumsily, tried and failed to pull at and to tear the thick material. He tried several areas but none would give, his face became flushed both with pounding excitement and frustration in his haste to see the young girl’s naked backside. Finally he slipped both hands into the pee-opening of her crotch and, using all the force her could muster, yanked outwards hard and ripped the girl’s thick kickers clean down the middle. He stood, frozen in time, staring down at the pale backside of the girl, the tiny brown ring of her anus and the pink slit of her pussy nestling between the tangles of her black pubic hair. Like a little boy seeing something for the first time, discovering a marvel of the world, he stood silently ogling the previously unseen female sex before him.

“Do get on with it, Charles!” Tessa snapped in irritation. “Get the remnants of her undergarments off her!”

Charles, trembling uncontrollably with utter thrill now, performed the task with the greatest of pleasure, allowing the backs of his hands to brush against the young girl’s soft white skin and shuddering as the feel of her soft, warmth sent his cock into jerking reactive spasms. He ducked back only just in time as, in a high overhead swing, the wide leather belt swished down over the girl’s body and cracked harshly onto the left buttock cheek of the now screaming girl. He flinched back in fear and fright and then felt a thudding jolt in his cock and balls at the way his wife had whipped the girl’s backside so savagely. He stood in excited awe as his wife’s arm rose again, pulled back and then whipped forward to lay another cruel lash on the naked backside of the poor girl. It amazed him how the lovely taut buttocks, so pale and creamy white, were now marred by two wide and angry looking red welt marks left by the heavy belt. His level of arousal soared to a peak, an unknown height of marvellous, wonderful, pounding sexual thrill. The sight of his wife whipping the girl, the screams, the sight of the girl’s naked sex and, the thought that he might get to fuck the little slut all combined to transport him to paradise.

“Admit it, you little slut!” Tessa hissed and swung down again, reaching over the girl’s body to crack the hard leather down on the girl’s naked backside. “Confess to your wicked deception.” She leaned against the edge of the desk, rested her cunt mound on the hard edge, crushing her pulsing clit onto the hard wood and received the tearing ripples of pleasure that pressure produced for her. With her mound only inches in front of the screaming girl’s face madam swung down again and at the same time grinding her pussy mound harder and harder against the wooden desk edge. “Say it bitch! Own up to your errors!”

Crack! Crack! Crack! Time and again the belt rose and swung down, cracking savagely hard onto the girl’s backside and each blow jolting the girl’s body violently and drawing from her a blood-curdling scream of pure, raw agony and suffering. The end of the belt flipped round and under at times, cruelly slapping at the girl’s stretched sex and stinging horribly at her gaping cunt slit.

Charles looked on, stunned at the way his wife, panting hard and obviously highly excited, was thrashing the young girl with such brutality and showing a sadistic streak he would never had imagined she could possess. That the girl’s backside was now a mass of red blotches and the heady thrill of seeing her receive pain was bringing him to the point of near climax couldn’t be doubted but also, he felt a little fear at the change in his wife.

“Confess!”

Crack!

“Eeeeeoooooeeech!”

“Own up you little whore!” Tessa raved excitedly and slashed down again but the maid would do nothing other than scream her pain. Eventually Tessa paused in her thrashing of the girl, her face flushed, eyes wide with thrill and her near-naked chest heaving with the exertion and thrill of her act. “Fuck her!” She ordered Charles urgently. “Fuck the slut’s cunt for her!”

Charles, still stunned and a little bewildered by his wife’s extraordinary behaviour, stood motionless all but his cock that is, by now it was so stiff that it actually hurt with each throb that pulsed through it.

“Do it!” Tessa screeched excitedly. “Get your cock in her!”

He undid his fly and eased out his cock, he gave a low groan of need as he moved in behind the screaming maid, pressed the head of his cock to her stretched cunt slit and paused there a little uncertainly.

“Do it!” Tessa urged him with a threatening growl. And moved around the desk to stand by the side of the girl and to look down on the event about to happen. She reached over, one hand on each of the girl’s buttocks and slid her hands down and, using her thumbs, pulled the puffy lips of her sex wider still. “Fuck the bitch!” she encouraged Charles, her voice thick with excitement and her chest heaving as she panted her urgency.

In and up he pushed, slipping his cock into the young girl’s body as the maid writhed and wailed, screeched and thrashed to try to get free of her bonds. Charles let out a low groan of appreciation as her warm, wet cunt enveloped his stiff cock and pushed on up until the whole of it was inside her. “Virgin!” he panted excitedly to his watching wife, “The little bitch was still virgin.” The he began to thrust in and out of her bloody sex hole.

“Faster… Harder!” Tessa urged and pulled wider on the girl’s cunt lips. “Teach the little bitch who is in charge. Give it to her hard.”

Charles rammed in and out, slamming his hips hard against the girl’s backside and crushing the fronts of her thighs against the edge of the desk as he drove his cock up into her young body. He grunted and moaned his pleasure as he pumped his hips, the sight of his wife’s flushed and excited face close to his cock made the thrill many times better but, brought him off more quickly than was normal. “Unnnnh!” he grunted loudly, his body tensed and he shot his load of cum far up into the young girl’s cunt.

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