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Samantha for the most part stayed still, her arms hanging loosely by her side. Her head turned a little to the left as Sir Charles walked around from her left hand side. As he walked behind her, she turned her head to the right and only as Sir Charles came back in front of her did she lift her head, lift her chin. She clenched and unclenched her jaw, staring right at him.

She wanted to deny that her body was going to enjoy what was about to happen but she knew too well and she knew that almost certainly the time would come when even in her head she wanted... needed Sir Charles to do whatever it was that he intended to do. She felt his hand move up her right arm, over her shoulder, wrapping around him and pulling her close. As her body was pulled to his, as it pressed against his, she turned her head away, leaning it back almost to her shoulder and effectively opening her neck to him in the process.

On his instruction, her hand tentatively moved between them; she found his semi-hard cock. Sir Charles was not huge by any means but he was certainly well-enough endowed and suddenly her imagination created the feeling of him inside her. Her fingers wrapped around his shaft and she began to stroke him slowly, up and down, her fingers caressing his balls. She felt his cock starting to respond immediately, feeling it thicken, harden, lengthen. And her imagination became a little more engaged.
 
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When Samantha moved her head exposing her neck, Sir Charles took this as a sign that she was already showing her want for him. This was most likely far from the case, but actions can speak differently from words. Mr. Fowler watched as Samantha's hand moved down between her body and that of Sir Charles. He was pleased too see that Samantha was doing what she was told, but really what choice did she have? Samantha could disobey the orders, but her friends in Los Angeles would pay the price. No doubt one or more would be gunned down in the streets while Samantha was thousands of miles away.

Of course Alexander and his wicked daughter Alexandria would take great pleasure in torturing them before allowing death to take them away. But either way Samantha's friends would pay dearly for her actions. A moan escaped from Sir Charles when he felt Samantha's hand touching his cock. This was a feeling that he longed for, it had taken so many years for her to touch him in this way. While Sir Charles's cock was growing in Samantha's hand, his own hands moved down over her back until they stopped at Samantha's ass. Sir Charles's hands stroked over the soft flesh of Samantha's perfectly round ass. He gripped at her cheeks hard then let his fingers slip in between her cheeks. His finger teased at Samantha's tightest hole, but this was just a tease since he planned on starting in another hole of hers.

" On your knees Samantha! " Mr. Fowler barked out his order. " Show Sir Charles the proper respect.........suck his cock while looking up at him with those wanting eyes! " Mr. Fowler again ordered in a powerful voice. This was the bold, commanding voice that snapped at her like thunder and one Samantha knew well. Mr. Fowler used this voice when he was displeased with Samantha, or when he was teaching her how to be a proper whore......which was most of the time.
 
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As Shir Charles' hands moved down her body, Samantha's back arched a little and she sighed loudly. Despite everything she knew she should be feeling right now; despite the fact that she really didn't want to feel anything at all, his hands and his mouth felt good on her skin.

Mr Fowler's barked instruction broke through her driftiing mind, bringing her very much back to reality of the moment and to the situation in which she found herself. She opened her eyes and drew her head back up, glaring at Mr. Fowler. Sir Charles let her go and took a step back, grinning smugly, waiting. Samantha hesitated for a moment. Proper respect? But she knew that there really was no choice and she moved down onto her knees. As she leaned forward, she tipped her head back a little and looked up at Sir Charles, bringing her mouth to his now hard erect cock. She drew her tongue around the head... slowly. Without really taking a conscious decision to do it, she found herself almost putting on a display for Mr. Fowler - showing him how good she could be. She moaned softly as she felt Sir Charles' hard cock against her tongue and she felt her body starting its inevitable independent response.
 
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It would seem that Samantha had become a slave to her own body's cravings since she reacted to Sir Charles's touch. A rush of pride came over Sir Charles since he knew how much Samantha hated him, but yet her body was working with him against her own wishes. Sir Charles turned his head slightly at Mr. Fowler when he spoke. He gave Fowler a nod before looking back at Samantha. Sir Charles then dropped his hands from her body and took a step back while Samantha slowly dropped to her knees.

Sir Charles looked down on Samantha, that smug look was proudly showing on his face. He watched as Samantha started with her tongue licking around the head of his cock. Then a moan was heard coming from Samantha. It wasn't a fake moan either, it was one born from pleasure. Sir Charles laid a hand onto Samantha's head holding her gently while Mr. Fowler looked on.

Mr. Fowler could see that Samantha was doing as she was told, but he noticed the glaring eyes she shot at him before Samantha lowered herself down to the floor. Samantha had better be careful about how she looked at Mr. Fowler since he was one man who wouldn't take such looks from her. Had they been in the barn, Samantha would have been given a taste of the strap for her dirty look. But Fowler was willing to forgive Samantha if she was extra good with Sir Charles and preformed like the whore that she was.
 
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No matter how much Samantha might prefer to deny it, if there was one thing she knew about her own sexual proclivities it was that she genuinely enjoyed sucking cock. Even Sir Charles' fat belly didn't seem to change that. She didn't know why; she didn't really care. She hadn't thought about it enough to see it as a sign of her preference for submission; her thoughts never got to why.

She moaned softly again as she felt Sir Charles' hand come to her head applying just a little pressure at this point. There perhaps as an indicator of his potential to control or a sign of ownership like a master resting his hand on the head of his faithful dog. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, letting his cock slip between her lips and into her warm mouth. Almost immediately she felt the sharp sting in her ass as Mr Fowler smacked her hard and told her sternly to open her eyes. Her squeal was muffled and turned into a groan as the sting spread through her cheek. But her eyes opened to see the still smug grin on the face looking down at her. She felt his fingers tighten a little in her hair, felt his hips move just a touch forward and she opened her mouth wider letting his still enlarging cock into her mouth a little deeper. Then she slowly pulled back, sucking gently, her cheeks pulling in some. She pulled back until just the head remained in her mouth, then she opened her mouth licked it, her tongue curling around it and over it, and then she brought her lips around it again.
 
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For years Sir Charles dreamed of this moment when Samantha would be on her knees servicing his cock with her mouth. Sir Charles finally had the victory over Samantha that he so wanted. For to many years Samantha had denied his desires for her. She had denied what her true nature was and what Samantha was born to be, and even now Mr. Fowler wondered if she would finally embrace her destiny? Before becoming Lady Roselyn, Samantha's mother knew nothing else but working as a whore. All her life starting when she was a teenager Rosy had a deep burning between her legs. A deep need to be fucked and used by anyone she could find. Then after marrying Sir Richard she tried to change what she was. Rosy thought that she could deny her past, but that wasn't to be. Mr. Fowler & Mr. Saxon saw to that and they reminded her everyday.

When Lady Roselyn became pregnant with Sir Richard's only child Samantha, both Fowler & Saxon knew they had a new whore to train. Samantha like her mother & grandmother was born to be a whore and soon after she turned 17 Samantha's training began. Now many years later Samantha's training continued because unlike her mother & grandmother she denied what she was from the start.

Fowler kept a watchful eye on Samantha, he stayed very close never to far away. Sir Charles moaned softly at first when Samantha took his cock into her mouth. He had moved his hips forward pushing his hard rod a little deeper which Samantha seemed to enjoy. Seeing how Samantha's tongue slipped over and around his cock filled Sir Charles was such joy and the ever growing sense of power. " You can longer deny that you are enjoying yourself.........I can see the pleasure building in your eyes. " Sir Charles said in a lustful voice while his fingers tightened in Samantha's hair a bit more. Then when Samantha's lips again surrounded Sir Charles's cock he thrusted his hips forward sinking his cock even deeper into her mouth. Sir Charles began to slowly grind his cock into Samantha's throat before pulling back slightly then again jamming his cock deep int her throat.
 
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Samantha felt Mr Fowler's critical eyes watching her, knowing that he was mentally noting every error, every sign of disobedience or disrepsect. Even as she looked up at Sir Charles, she could feel that he was not the only one watching. For a moment she was reminded of the scene back at the Chessman factory; Alexandra and Rooker watching her as she was fucked by Alexander. Alexander watching as she was fucked by both Rooker and his daughter. And of course all of them had obviously watched her with the black man.

Sir Charles' voice brought her mind back to the present and for a moment her eyes flared anger; of course she knew she couldn't deny that she was enjoying the feel of his cock in her mouth, but that he knew it.... She blinked, trying to get rid of whatever it was he was seeing in her eyes, but as she felt his fingers tighten a little more, she moan involuntarily again and opened her mouth to accommodate his cock as she expected him to start to push deeper... maybe into her throat. Sure enough, almost immediately she felt him pushing deeper, felt him pulling her head onto his cock, holding her, making her choke and gag before pulling back. He withdrew his cock completely, but kept firm hold of her head, letting her take a breath or two before pushing his cock swiftly back into her mouth, pushing it deep in one smooth motion, then holding it in her throat again. Instinctively she brought her hands up to this thighs and battled against her desire to try and push him away.
 
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Sir Charles had been jamming his cock down Samantha's throat, then he would pull out. He looked down on Samantha as she was gasping for air with a gleam in his eye. Sir Charles again rammed his dick into Samantha's mouth, but this time he held her face closer to his body. His balls were rubbing against Samantha's chin while Sir Charles humped her face. Samantha's face pressed against Sir Charles's body as his hips thrusted sharply into her mouth.

Sir Charles also humped Samantha's face for about 45 seconds, but it must have seemed longer to Samantha. Mr. Fowler moved around Samantha checking out the job that she was doing from every angle. Fowler continued to move until he ended up behind Samantha. He then sat down on the couch just behind her. Fowler started rubbing a hand over Samantha's ass. His hand then made it's way down the crack of her ass then between her legs. Fowler's fingers started rubbing over Samantha's pussy. Moving back & forth from her clit to her asshole. On the way back down Fowler slipped two fingers inside of Samantha's dripping snatch. Sir Charles was now fucking Samantha's face with long deep strokes of his cock while Fowler was fucking her pussy fast & very hard.
 
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In the end she couldn't help but start to push against his thighs. She pushed and squirmed unable to breath, her head held firmly, nose pressed into his flesh, his cock deep in her throat. But no matter how much she pushed, he didn't move an inch. She had to wait until he decided... eventually... in his own time... to pull her head back. At which point she gasped, taking lungfuls of air, saliva dripping down her chin, before he smoothly slipped his cock inside her mouth again.

When she felt Mr. Fowler's hand moving down her back, down over her ass, her body responded instinctively. Her ass pushed out a little and she shivered moaning as first she felt his hand move between her legs and then louder as she felt his fingers slide inside her. And the moans continued as his fingers started to fuck her, muffled by Sir Charles' cock but still very audible.
 
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" My little Samantha loves to be a whore........even if she acts as if she hates it! " Flower growled out as he reached up with his free hand grabbing a handful of her hair. He pulled Samantha's head back which freed Sir Charles's hand. Sir Charles started fucking Samantha's face even harder now, his balls were slapping against her chin. His cock was pushing deep into her throat each time he thrusted forward. Mr. Fowler kept a good grip on Samantha's hair while his other hand was busy fucking her pussy. At first Fowler stared with two fingers, but soon he added a third then even sooner he slipped a fourth inside of her dripping cunt.

Samantha's thoughts of being watched were not wrong. Just outside of the guesthouse stood a man. This man looked like an man from the nearby village although people around here knew him as Old Joe. He worked in the stables on the estate and looked to be around 60 years old. Old Joe was peeking through a window watching the scene that was playing out. He then reached into his ragged coat pulling out a note pad. Old Joe then started writing down everything that he was seeing. Joe could see that Samantha was as beautiful as he had heard, but he was taken back by the company that she was keeping. Of course Joe didn't know the reason why Samantha was doing this, but he planned on finding out.
 
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Samantha screamed as her head was firmly pulled back. Her eyes drifted sideways looking at Fowler whose own face was now not too far from her. Her glare was confused; angry and resentful but also wanton. She tried hard to concentrate on keeping her mouth wide, on breathing through her nose, and it wasn't long before Sir Charles gently - but enough to sting just a little - slapped her cheek to draw her eyes and attention back up to him. Her moans and groans, as muted as they were with the large cock almost permanently in her mouth, were almost constant.

"She's always known what she was... all those years she sought to deny me... and now look at her."
Sir Charles' responded to Fowler's statement, almost as if Samantha wasn't there. But then of course she was more than aware that she wasn't there for her opinions.
 
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Samantha had denied Sir Charles from having her for many years, so perhaps what she was being forced to do now was payback? If this was payback then Samantha would be in for a weeks worth of sexual torment the likes of which she had never dreamt of. It was true that Samantha denied him what was his by right, or at least that's how he saw it. But it seemed now that the tables had turned on Samantha. She was now on her knees in front of the very man that she shunned all those years ago. Samantha was sucking his cock like the whore they said she was and her body was getting pleasure from this act.

" I'm going enjoy our time together Samantha.....I'm going to fuck your sweet pussy.........then cum inside you. " Sir Charles said as he looked down on Samantha. " You denied me the pleasures of your body.......but you can no longer deny what has always been mine. " Sir Charles added then he jammed his cock all the way down Samantha's throat. His cock was as deep as it could go then he held her against his body before pulling out. " She's very wet now Sir Charles.........and just like a good little whore.....her pussy is burning to be filled with cum. " Mr. Fowler said as he pulled his fingers from Samantha's cunt. He left go of Samantha's hair, then grabbed her by the shoulders pulling her down to the couch.

Sir Charles moved to where he hovered over Samantha, then he laid down on top of her. Fowler had made sure that Samantha's legs were open so that Sir Charles would have no trouble getting at her pussy. But really it wasn't like Samantha was putting up any kind of fight. Sir Charles moved his hips back a little then grabbed his cock. He placed the head against Samantha's pussy hole then push in. His cock sank down into Samantha's cunt until his balls touched her ass. Sir Charles started fucking Samantha, they were face to face as his cock moved in and out of her body.

Old Joe kept a close watch from outside the guest house. He made notes of everything going on inside. Joe had only been working on the estate for the last few years so Samantha wouldn't know him, but at some point in the future she would be happy to have him around to save her.
 
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On her knees, Mr Fowler's fingers pounding into her wet cunt, sucking and slurping and choking on the heavy cock, Samantha gazed up at Sir Charles. This was a man she had disliked since she was a young girl; since before her father had first suggested she let him take her as his wife; a man whose company she had strenously sought to avoid whilst she still lived at the house. She had known then how much he wanted her - he had made no attempt to hide it. At that time though, Fowler and Saxon were the only men who were regularly fucking her... 'bringing out the whore in her' they used to say. And now... now here she was naked on her knees, sucking... enjoying the feel of the thick meat sliding quickly in and out of her mouth and throat. She listened as he told her what he was going to do... and she found herself wanting it. Had this moment always been destined? Had she denied something which somewhere dark inside she craved? Had she always really been his, irrespective of what she might have thought she wanted?

She groaned, breathing hard, as Fowler pulled her off of Sir Charles, and back onto the couch. She wiped a hand across her mouth, her eyes moving between the two men as they effectively moved her into position. Fowler had slapped the inside of her thighs as he had pulled her down, a silent instruction to spread her legs and as she did so she immediately became aware of Sir Charles moving between them, towering over her. She groaned again as his weight moved on top of her and then gasped as his cock smoothly slid inside her. She had had bigger but it was still a tight fit. she reached her hands over her head to hang onto the sofa, gripping it tightly as he pushed deeper. She stared up at him, his face only a few inches away, her mouth open as she gasped and moaned. As he pushed deeper still, she squeezed around him, resisting his withdrawl for a few seconds and then groaning as having almost entirely withdrawn he sank his cock back into her once again.

"Is she as tight as you imagined Sir Charles? Of all the people I know that's fucked her, none of them ever complained. Not quite as virgin tight as she used to be though... but still pretty good for a slut don't you think?" Again, Fowler sounded like he was supervising the breeding of one of his mares; talking about the previous times she had been sired, commenting on her attributes. "Probably means that your plans for the week aren't going to change that at least."
 
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Sir Charles moaned out loud when his cock entered Samantha's pussy and her muscles squeezed around him. It was easy to see now that Samantha may hate Sir Charles, but her body wanted him just as much as she wanted any other man who had taken her. Sir Charles looked over at Mr. Fowler as he spoke about Samantha. He gave Fowler a wicked grin then said that Samantha may no longer be a virgin, but her pussy had been well trained and she was already using her muscles to tighten around his shaft. " You & Saxon done a magnificent job with her Mr. Fowler......It's been a long wait over these years to take what is rightful mine........but having Samantha this way was well worth that wait. " Sir Charles said in a bold voice while his hips had been thrusting in and out from Samantha's body. His thick cock was sliding in and out of Samantha's dripping snatch while the two men spoke. Sir Charles then told Fowler that their plans were still on for the coming week with Samantha. They had friends in America who were looking forward to getting their hands on her again and they wanted too see how Samantha's training was coming along.

Mr. Fowler gave Sir Charles a bow then he smiled down upon Samantha. " You were born to be a whore Samantha......you can not escape that fate........although if you had married Sir Charles all those years ago......none if those awful things would have happened to you. " Fowler said as a half smile appeared on his face. " You would have lived a life of safety.......you wouldn't have been raped by that Mr. Parker in America.......you wouldn't have been used by the Chessman's in their little game with the America detective friend of yours. " Fowler added then he watched Sir Charles lower his head. Sir Charles locked Samantha's lips into a deep passionate kiss while his cock picked up speed and was slowly pounding her pussy harder & faster.
 
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Samantha’s body jerked and her tits bounced as Sir Charles stroked his cock in and out of her tight wet cunt. Her gaze moved between the two men who were looking down at her, talking about her as if she were little more than a pice of property; and Sir Charles almost made it sound as if he had given her over to Fowler and Saxon for those late teenage year. If he couldn't have her and train her then these two men would. He had never been able to understand why she had been prepared to let both of them fuck her but not him; he really had wanted to take her virginity for himself but at that moment he couldn't imagine that it would have felt any different to this moment.

She looked up at Fowler as he spoke to her, her eyes both angry and lust filled. She heard Sir Charles laugh as he leaned forward and kissed her before he broke off. "You should take a look ... At those photographs.... The ones of ... poor.... Innocent... Sweet... Samantha...." he punctuated each word with a hard thrust of his cock. "Clearly enjoying... Mr Parker's cock. And I hear... Mr Rookers... And dear old Alexander's ... " Sir Charles kept looking down at Samantha as she lay groaning and gasping, mouth open. "no.... Our Samantha is... Quite the cock lover... But then apparently you were quite taken with Alexandra as well." he leaned down and kissed her again but this time she lifted her head a little to meet his kiss, Sir Charles' cock making her more wanton with every stroke. Fowler just smiled at the performance of his whore, but he knew that it was more than possible that she would suddenly not act in accordance with her position. He also was more than willing to be patient. He would always have his time with her because he knew that ultimately she craved the way he and Saxon treated her more than anything.

Smantha was struggling to focus on anything except the feel of Sir Charles inside her, on knowing that he was enjoying it, but she suddenly caught the comment about friends in American getting their hands on her. A small part of her rationale brain was in panic mode, whilst the rest was more focused on what Sir Charles' cock felt like.
 
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It was true that Sir Charles had wanted Samantha's virginity. It would have been a sweet victory and in many ways a trophy for him to hold above her head. But that wasn't to be and Samantha was given to Mr. Fowler & Mr. Saxon to train. Samantha needed to be shown what & who she really was. She needed to be treated like a whore, so her lessons were hard. The two men used her in brutal ways so that Samantha would crave rough sex. They fucked her hard in every way possible and it became like a drug for Samantha, something her body needed.

In many ways Sir Charles did get the victory that he wanted over Samantha. He was right now fucking her pussy with very hard & powerful strokes of his thick cock. He was the one who started Samantha down this path and now she had given up her pussy to him. " Alexandra did say how much you enjoyed how she fucked your ass..........I know she can't wait for you to return so she can play with you again. " Fowler said as he took mental notes on how Samantha was doing. He noted in his mind that Samantha was doing quite well, but he also knew that she hadn't been broken......yet. There was always the danger that she would act out of place, but by her doing this......her friends in America would suffer.

Mr. Fowler pulled a paper from his pants pocket then opened it. He read off an address to Samantha. It was one that she would know well since Nina lived in that apartment. " I hear your friend Nina enjoys her sex rough.........perhaps we should kidnap her and use her in your place? " Fowler said as a wicked gleam appeared in his eyes. " Of course that wouldn't have to be done as long as you accepted what you really are. " Fowler's words were a warning to Samantha that if she didn't act as they wanted, Nina would be taken in her place. They would use Nina as their whore, she would face a life of sexual enslavement instead of Samantha. While Fowler was tormenting Samantha with what would happen to Nina, Sir Charles kept up his pounding. His cock was drilling deep into Samantha's cunt, stretching it with each trust of his meaty dick.
 
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As Sir Charles broken their second kiss, the moan and squeals caused by the pounding of her cunt were once again fully audible after having been muffled by the kiss. But despite that Mr Fowler resumed his conversation. The mention of Alexandra refreshed Samantha's memories; she could almost feel the hard black strap on inside her ass while Rooker fucked her and Alexander and Nina looked on. That memory in turn sparked the memory of Fowler himself with Saxon... They had been the first to double team her... To stuff her so full she truly thought they were going to splt her in two. The taking of her virginity was not The only first that Mr Fowler claimed as far as Samantha was concerned. Sir Charles smiled at the thought of Alexandra with Samantha and it spurred him on a little more. Taking two women into his own bed was something he enjoyed, particularly when they gave him a little 'entertainment' first while he watched them.

Samantha's squeals increased as Sir Charles moved into a slightly higher gear. But still Fowler continued. Mention of Nina's address broke through the moment though and Samantha turned her head to look at him. she shook her head.

" you... Son of a..., you can't... Please... Ths has... Nothing to... To do with her. "
 
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Fowler reacted to Samantha's words quickly and very harshly. He reached down grabbing Samantha by the throat then squeezed. His hand tightened around Samantha's neck even as Sir Charles kept fucking her. Sir Charles didn't miss a stroke when Fowler grabbed Samantha by her throat, he started fucking her harder. " IF YOU WOULD START ACTING LIKE WHAT YOU REALLY ARE WE WOULDN'T NEED HER! " Fowler snarled out. " IF YOU WOULD ADMIT TO WHAT YOU ARE AND JUST GIVE IN TO OUR DEMANDS THEN YOUR FRIEND WOULDN'T BE HARMED! " Fowler snapped out then he left go of Samantha's throat. " Remember.........your friends lives are in your hands........keep that in mind when you start thinking about disobeying any of us ever again! " Fowler's words were meant to scare Samantha. They were also a warning that she would control whether her friends lived, died or in Nina's case......kept as a sex slave.

Sir Charles was pleased too see how Fowler handled Samantha. It was clear that he had picked the right man as the leader of those who trained her. Fowler would treat Samantha with kindness when she deserved it, but he wasn't afraid to become harsh with her when she got out of line. Sir Charles knew from Samantha's words that a week under their care was needed to reenforce what had already been done to her and to show her what she really was. It was sad, but it seemed that Samantha was still thinking that she was above being a whore. It was simple.......whores don't speak out against those who own her, this was the lesson Samantha would learn and it was going to be brutal for Samantha.
 
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She squealed in a way that was very different than those which were in response to how Sir Charles was fucking her, and it was a squeal which was quite literally strangled out of her. As Mr Fowler's big hand suddenly came down around her slender neck, Samantha's left hand cme up to it and wrapped around his this wrist in an attempt to stop him. But as Sir Chrles started fucking her harder, her focus was partly re- shifted once again to the sensations between her legs. Her eyes continued to gaze up at Fowler though. No-one made her pay attention quite as much as Fowler... Fowler and Saxon. Part of it was fear; fear of the humiliating and degrading punishments but deep down in the past, there was a fear that they would deny her another fucking from them. That addiction had returned very quickly. She nodded her head quickly in reaction.

"I ... I said I... Would.... I'll be... Good."

As Mr Fowler removed his hand from her thoat, he took the opportunity to slap his fingers shaply against her tit, slapping the hard erect already tender nipple. She squealed nd he slapped again, punctuating his statement. Samantha saw Sir Charles grinning down at her, his breathing hard nowashis cock powered into her. He was looking forward to the week to come knowing that at the end she would truly be his... His obedient whore. With each slap he felt her cunt tighten around his meaty shaft. All Samantha could do was obey, and the look of aggression and lust and confident control she saw now was a little disconcerting.
 
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Tomorrow night when Samantha showed up at the old barn her extended training would begin. Fowler & Saxon would take the lead as always. They had already sat down with Sir Charles and talked over their plans on how Samantha would be humiliated & degraded in ways that even she couldn't imagine. Fowler & Saxon already had groups of men who would come into the barn and gang bang Samantha. They also with the help of Sir Charles had some special guests who would show up just to degrade & torture Samantha in the most awful ways.Samantha was in store for a week from hell. but a week in hell could be more relaxing that what had been planned for her. After the week was over a new Samantha would be allowed to leave the barn. She wouldn't be as strong willed as when she first went in.

Sir Charles continued fucking Samantha hard. For a big man he was showing some surprising stamina. His thrusts were just as powerful as when he first started. He never once slowed down. Sweat was running all over his body and even dripping down onto Samantha. His breathing had become much heavier, but his pounding stayed strong. Mr. Fowler continued to abuse Samantha's nipples. He started on one then moved to the other before moving back again. " If you remain good.......then your friends will be alright.......but if you so much as act up once.......then your friends will pay for your actions. " Fowler said as he twisted the nipple on Samantha's left breast. " We......don't want.....to hurt your friends.....all we want is for you to accept your fate........accept what you are and stop fighting it. " Sir Charles chimed in with a surprising tone of compassion in his voice which could be heard through his heavy breathing.
 
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Samantha's gaze followed Mr Fowler as he walked around her and the attention he and Sir Carles were giving her were now quickly bringing her to climax. Mr Fowler had known in the past pcisely how this whore's body would respond and he knew the signs. The events of the last two days since her return had reminded him and had shown him that seemingly nothing had changed. If anything whatever experience she had had in the US had almost made her better but perhaps she just craved the proper attention even more having gone so long without it. No-one would think that the daughter of an Earl could be this kind of whore. With Samanthat you had to break through the surface; you had to know how to break through but once you did... Fowler had never understood why Sir Richard had married Roselyn and then seemingly not used her properly. He really hadn't seemed interested. Sir Charles would not do the same with his daughter. Fowler knew that he would enjoy her daily, even if he did find other whores to play with. Samantha would be the perfect society wife... Beautiful... Attentive, undemanding, absolutely obedient. Behind the front doors of their home however, she would be just as obedient and attentive, responsive to his every whim; whenever, wherever, whomever, whatever. She would know her place and she would be properly responsive to her rider as any well trained, properly broken mare would be. Or she would face the consequences. The public spanking Sir Charles had once told her he would have dispensed had she been his daughter who had acted so rudely towards the man he had chosen for her to marry would be the least she would have to endure.

Fowler stepped around to Samantha's left again and the hint of a smile appeared on his face. He reached down and pinched her nipple again, let it go and then slapped it hard, and then slapped it again. He watched as her tit bounced and reddened in response. He listened as she hissed and moaned. Sir Charles didn't stop either. He recognised what was approaching and he felt her cunt clamp hard around his shaft when she did cum. Still he didn't stop.

"MY GOD, Fowler. She feels so damn good." he was shouting a little to be heard over Samantha's moans. Sir Charles was speaking as he would if he were testing out a new car or a new horse before buying. Fowler's only reaction was to give a slight nod and spank Samantha's nipple once again.

Samantha meanwhile was lost in the throws of the continuing pleasurable assault. As she came and screamed, her head tipped back, her shoulders pushed into the cushion and her back arched a little.
 
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The special guests for Samantha's week long training session had arrived earlier during the day. They were staying at Sir Charles's estate resting comfortably while they waited to meet the woman they had heard so much about. These guests were none other then Fausta Grables & the Baroness Eva Strauss. Fausta & Eva were known for their brutal training sessions and how they could sexually abuse someone into submission. These two evil women would be lending a leather glove to Samantha's extra training.

Sir Charles was amazed at how tight Samantha's pussy had become when her orgasm hit. Samantha wasn't a virgin any more, but fucking her when she was cumming it sure felt like her pussy hadn't been touched before. Samantha's pussy muscles showed some surprising power as they gripped around Sir Charles's cock. The tightness of Samantha's cunt had caused Sir Charles to push harder into her. His forward thrusts although slowed a bit didn't stop, Sir Charles just had to add more force.

Sir Charles kept fucking Samantha well into her orgasm. But he couldn't hold off on his own climax any longer. Sir Charles let out a groan which sounded more like a roar as gobs of his stick load shoot into Samantha's hungry pussy. His body jerked as more cum was fired into Samantha. Sir Charles came so long & so hard that he filled Samantha's cunt to the point where it overflowed and started dripping out of her hole while he fucked her.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

As her own climax began to pass through her and her body began to relax a little, she still groaned and grunted as Sir Charles pounded into her harder and then she was aware of his own grunts, his own building climax and she braced herself perhaps only a few seconds before she felt his cum hot and deep inside her. Again and again he pumped inside her, ramming himself hard, deep as every spasm shot more cum inside her. Her groans met with his until her was finished and he collapsed on top of her for a few moments catching his breath.

She lay there, eyes closed, her body well used, filled with the evidence of just how she had been used. As she felt Sir Charles ease himself off of her, groaning as he slipped his now semi-hard cock from inside her, she groaned as well. She threw a quick glance across to Mr Fowler not sure whether they had finished with her.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

Sir Charles leaned back onto the couch once his cock was free from Samantha's pussy. His meaty dick was covered in a thick coating of cum from them both which seemed to glisten under the lights. Fowler was looking at Samantha from the other side of the couch. He was waiting for her to finish, but she didn't move. Fowler would have thought that by now Samantha would know what was expected of her, but sadly it would seem she needed reminded. " What are you waiting for!? " Fowler snapped out as he moved around where he was now closer to Samantha. " Crawl over and clean Sir Charles's cock.........make sure you clean his balls as well......and don't forget to thank him for fucking you and giving you an orgasm. " Fowler again snapped at Samantha as he was growing a bit angry with Samantha.

Sir Charles laid down on his back with his legs spread open. He looked at Samantha with a huge grin on his face. Sir Charles waited for Samantha to do as she was told. This would be a great moment in his victory over her. Samantha would be forced to tastes his cum which was mixed with her own and she had to thank him.
 
RE: LA EYE'S ( Katy & Crimson )

Samantha looked at Mr Fowler and then across at Sir Charles. She saw his sickening, smug grin as he spread himself out over the end of the sofa, still breathing a little harder than usual. Samantha looked back at Fowler. Her rational instinct told her one thing, but her time with this man, and her own carnal desire told her something else. She stared at him for a moment, her tongue subconciously running long her upper lip. She was somewhat dishevelled. Of course there were no clothes to be messed up or out of place, but her hair was hanging loose having been well grabbed and pulled and her cheeks were flushed. She saw the annoyance in Fowler's face; heard it in his voice and she knew that there really was no choice.

She eased herself up off her back and onto her knees on the floor. Then down onto all fours, feeling cum coating the inside of her thighs as she did so. Moving a hand, then a knee then her other hand, then the second knee, then repeating, she moved slowly on all fours across the 8 to 10 feet between the one end of the couch and the other. She moved betweenshe Sir Charles' spread open feet and knees and then moved onto her own knees. She brought her soft hands onto his thighs and keeping her eyes looking up at him she brought her mouth to his glistening wet cock. Her eyes moved down to it. She hesistated for a moment and then she heard Mr Fowler taking a deep breath. She didn't need any more encouragement. Despite the humiliation. Despite the years she had sworn to herself that this would never happen. She brought her tongue to Sir Charles' cock and she licked it slowly, trailing it the length of his shaft. Again and again. She brought one hand to it, to lift it so that she could clean the underside, lick clean his balls, taking each in her mouth and sucking on them gently before bringing her attention back to his still semi-hard cock. Then she brought her mouth down to the tip. Opening and taking it inside. Sucking on it gently. Moving her head slowly. Moaning softly.
 
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