Deceived and Enslaved (21 page)

It was so disgusting to make her do this with such a frail old man with an old man's smell. His cock was still erect, but she could not bear the touch of his wizened hands on her head as she took him deeper and deeper into her mouth, as he grasped her hair and pushed her further and further onto him.

Everton lashed her firmly with the belt on the centre of her bottom to encourage her. She sank her mouth on him and bobbed up and down, while Hyde-Lee forcefully pushed her down onto him, Everton smacked her hard. Both actions propelling Lillian's lips further down Hyde-Lee's ancient cock. She sucked on him like this until she could feel his cock first twitch then throb and then shoot inside her mouth, wave after wave of his semen gushing inside her. She knew she was expected to swallow every drop of his seed. It didn't stop Everton continuing to beat her with the belt.

But perhaps what was strangely most grotesque, was the way that Hyde-Lee patronisingly tapped her on the head after she had swallowed the last drop of his seed, a moment of praise for a job well done, as if Lillian's intention had been precisely to please the old man and she hadn't been forced into doing this loathsome thing.

As soon as Hyde-Lee had finished the gag was replaced and she was taken back to her room. Everton put the hood on her sending her back into darkness, and then attached her chains.

Lillian lay chained to the bed, knowing that her last hope of escape had gone. She was the prisoner now. Nobody was going to help her. Hyde-Lee was as bad as all the rest, perhaps even worse. They had won. They were her masters and she knew she would never escape.

Willingham had watched the whole spectacle on the security cameras that had been installed in every room, less to protect the house but more so that voyeurs like himself and Hyde-Lee could enjoy all the sexual spectacles that occurred in all the other rooms as well as their own. He was disappointed with the half-hearted attempt his brother had made to beat her. It showed that Hyde-Lee really was perturbed about them keeping Lillian like this. It also showed how poorly he had become to put on such a weak display.

When his brother had been in better health and more virile he had enjoyed the pleasures of the various women who came to the house as much as he had. Often when he would come into his room he would witness the delightful spectacle of Sonia with her maid's uniform pulled up, her panties pulled down and Hyde-Lee giving her a good spanking. Even recently he'd had Everton bring in Penny, the English girl, position her across a dining chair and then seen his brother take to her with the crop. She had been made to kneel like that for hours. Later Hyde-Lee had come back and lubricated her bottom so he could take her up the rear.

Strange though it might seem, there was an abiding affection between the two brothers, even though Willingham saw his brother as essentially weak.

It had not always been thus. Back in the old days Hyde-Lee had had the kudos and Willingham had been the young upstart. He remembered his first trip to Paris...

A townhouse in Paris in the late 1950s. There are three girls in Hyde-Lee's room. They are not prostitutes. They are girls he has picked up from the street, not particularly poor girls, but Hyde-Lee has charmed them into come back with him. The girls don't know each other nor did they expect other women to be there. Willingham is playing the role of manservant to him. This is to be his lesson. Hyde-Lee is to teach his younger teenaged brother the pleasure of discipline.

The girls are strikingly beautiful which is why Hyde-Lee has selected them. Jenny is only eighteen, with full ripe breasts. She wears a pretty floral dress cut just below the knee. She has long auburn hair. When she sits down on the sofa, she constantly pulls down her dress to protect her modesty. Yvette is the same age with short, fair hair. She wears a pleated skirt and a white blouse. Willingham is struck by how fresh-faced she looks. Anna must be ten years older. She is married but her husband is out of town. Hyde-Lee met her in a small restaurant near the Gare San Lazare. She is the most elegantly dressed in a pearl white sleeveless gown. She wears her nut-brown hair in a bob.

They are drinking white wine, which Willingham has served them, not knowing that Hyde-Lee has laced it with an Eastern aphrodisiac which makes the girls lose their inhibitions and become desirous.

Individually each woman has been charmed by the suave debonair Englishman and all know that there is the possibility of having sex with them, but all of them are shocked to find there are other women present as well.

Jenny seems the most nervous. She gulps her wine, wondering why she has let herself be convinced to come here. Hyde-Lee is very handsome in an English sort of way and he was so amusing in the brassiere, but now the situation seems completely different. She sometimes lets her boyfriend make love to her, but she never lets him come. He has never even seen her totally naked before. She is hoping her boyfriend doesn't find out anything about all this.

Hyde-Lee begins to tell them amusing stories about his time in Paris; soon the women are becoming more relaxed.

He seems to be paying particular attention to Anna, who seems particularly interested in literature. Eventually he asks her to come next door with him so he can show her some of his work.

At first she is reluctant to go, but Hyde-Lee seems so pleasant, so kind that she cannot imagine that he intends to do anything bad to her, particularly with all these other women present. Anyway, he is so handsome she wouldn't mind something happening between them. She is very attracted to him.

Anna follows Hyde-Lee into the room next door. In the centre of the room is a double bed. Through the lattice window the sun shines over the rooftops of Montmartre.

When they are both standing in the room, Hyde-Lee begins kissing her so sweetly, caressing her shoulder and then trailing his fingers up her skirt, gently rubbing over her sex until she becomes aroused. Anna reaches her hand over the front of Hyde-Lee's trousers.

'No, Anna, not like that.' Hyde-Lee has a sturdy erection, but for his plan to work he knows he is going to have to rely on the experience of the older woman. There is also something about the way Anna looks that he recognises. The girl is obviously submissive.

'Take off your stockings.'

Anna smiles, knowing how much men like to see women disrobing. She wonders whether all she is going to have to do is striptease for Hyde-Lee.

When she has removed both stockings Hyde-Lee reaches out his hand and she passes them to him, a bemused look on her face.

'Now lie on the bed.'

Anna sits and then reclines on the bed, resting her head on her elbow.

'Turn round.'

No man has ever been so commanding with her before, so bossy telling her what to do like this. It excites her. Still she is a little reluctant, there are the other girls down the passage and that servant is there too, but she knows she wants to do it.

Hyde-Lee makes her lie prone on the bed, then climbs on top of her, one knee either side of her rump. He kisses her elegant neck, plucks a little on her ear with his teeth, pulls down the zip of her dress and then threads each of her arms from the straps of first her dress and then her brassiere. The dress is pulled down so that Hyde-Lee has a view of her naked back. He runs his hand along her creamy skin. He is tempted there and then just to fuck her, especially as when he trails his hand over the curves of her bottom, but he remembers the experiment. He takes her left arm and fastens one of the stockings to her wrist, then attaches it in a tight knot to the bedpost.

'What are you doing?' Anna is so confused. Part of her thinks this is going too far, but part of her also likes being dominated in such a way.

Hyde-Lee turns her face to his and kisses her tenderly on the lips, reassuring her.

Taking her other arm he attaches it to the right-hand bedpost.

'Is this what they call the English vice?' Anna asks jokingly, having heard that Englishmen like spanking.

'This is exactly what we call the English vice.'

Anna does look particularly beautiful stretched out on the bed, her bottom still covered by the rich silk material of her dress, her back naked except for the back of her brassiere.

Hyde-Lee unfastens it and cannot resist grasping both her breasts in his hands. Anna coos appreciatively.

He runs his hands over her bottom. Then he lifts up the hem of her dress to gaze at her frilly white panties. Hyde-Lee slowly pulls them over her naked buttocks then down her legs. His fingers touch the moist centre of her sex, brushing her labial lips, then sliding inside her vulva.

Anna gasps with pleasure. Not even her husband has tied her up like this and she finds the experience incredibly exciting, as it is to have this young Englishman slide his finger inside her quim. Suddenly she feels Hyde-Lee stroking her thigh then the calf of her leg. Something is being fastened around her ankle. It is only when her leg is tugged that she realises that Hyde-Lee has tied her leg to the bedpost. It makes her feel a slight discomfort, but her sense of discomfort makes her feel even more aroused.

Hyde-Lee ties her other leg to the opposite bedpost, so that Anna's legs and arms lie splayed before Hyde-Lee. He leans over her and kisses her reassuringly on the side of her face as he trails his fingers along the cleft of her bottom.

Anna feels terribly aroused when she feels Hyde-Lee's finger push down on her anus. She gasps again. She feels like she is entering a new world, a world of sexual pleasures that she had not even imagined. It is a dangerous world but the fact that it is dangerous only adds to her excitement. To Anna, Hyde-Lee is so young, and to be at the mercy of such a young man enthrals her.

Hyde-Lee stands for a long time just admiring Anna, looking at her bound to the bed. He knows he can do anything he wants to her, and that that probably goes for the other girls too. He knows that soon Anna will start to feel some discomfort and the thought excites him tremendously.

Anna lies there waiting for Hyde-Lee to do something, knowing instinctively that she is not permitted to speak to him.

And then the final touch. He picks up her panties from where they have fallen on the floor, and as he caresses the back of her neck places them inside her mouth. He goes to a wardrobe to retrieve some tape and places it over her panties and then around her neck.

'I'll be back,' he says as he closes the door behind him.

'Mr Willingham, would you be kind enough to bring the wine into my study here, where my friend is reading my work.'

Of course Willingham knows there is no study and that Hyde-Lee has done something, but the young man is so deeply shocked by what he says. The beautiful woman who just moments ago was chatting gaily in the living room is now fastened to the bed with her own stockings and her very own panties are gagging her mouth. He cannot but feel awe for his brother.

Hyde-Lee returns to the room where Yvette and Jenny are still sitting in silence, his mind still on the bound woman in his bedroom. He looks at the two beautiful girls, Jenny in her pretty floral dress, Yvette in her pleated navy-blue skirt.

'Yvette, would you come with me now? There's something here that I think you might find very exciting.' He speaks but there is so much laughter in his voice, even kindness, and the girl is in his house and something inside her tells her that it would be impolite and discourteous not to assent to Hyde-Lee.

Yvette submissively follows him into the bathroom, shocked at first to find herself there. Hyde-Lee puts his arms around her waist and begins kissing her passionately. Yvette is an experienced kisser. Nor does she seem particularly upset when Hyde-Lee's hand reaches under the pleated skirt, strokes the top of her stockings and then tugs the gusset of her panties aside and plunges a finger inside her moist cunt.

Yvette likes making love. She always has a couple of boyfriends on the go at any time, but none of them have been as forward as this. Her cunny muscles clench as hard as they can over Hyde-Lee's finger.

He withdraws from her and pulls down her panties roughly. As she steps out of them Hyde-Lee undoes her blouse, unhooks her peach-coloured brassiere, and nibbles on her breasts. Yvette is holding his head as he feasts on first one breast and then the other.

Again there is the temptation just to fuck her, especially when he removes his trousers and feels the strength of his erection.

Yvette begins removing all her clothes, inspired by the size of Hyde-Lee's young erection. Hyde-Lee too removes all his clothes, turns on the shower and climbs in. Yvette joins him. He soaks her body, caresses her, massages her, running his hands over her breasts, her bottom, stroking her moistened labial lips. He cannot resist, if just for one moment, pulling the girl down by her neck and pushing her mouth onto his hard cock.

Yvette has only ever done this once before, but she enjoyed the experience. It seems so naughty, so wonderfully decadent. She takes Hyde-Lee's cock between her lips and starts to suck on him. When she did this before, however, nobody had held her so roughly.

Hyde-Lee looks down as the golden-haired girl sucks him, but then he stares at the shower above, not the jet of water that gushes onto both their bodies, but the steel rod from where the water comes. He has already calculated that it is strong enough to take the weight of her body.

He pulls the girl up from him, turns her around and pushes her breasts against the hard stone wall and plunges his cock into her quim. Yvette gasps at the insertion.

He thinks of the other two women. Nervous Jenny, if she hasn't run away, still gulping on her wine, and Anna gagged and tethered to the four posts of his bed.

He rides Yvette steadily. She contracts on him, squeezing his cock hard. He knows he has to act soon or else he might come inside her and that would spoil everything.

As he continues fucking her, he takes his belt which he has conveniently removed from his trousers and placed at a reachable distance.

Yvette has no idea what he is doing when he raises her arms in the air, but anything that he does seems to be okay with her. She has never been so expertly fucked in her life, and she senses that for the first time in her life she might have an orgasm, as something is stirring wildly in her sex, spreading up to her stomach.