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L.A. EYES ( Katy & Crimson )

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Samantha jumped at the sudden loud booming voice which shattered the calm stillness of the barn. She turned around, first left and then right and then left again. She looked around, searching out the source of the voice and saw no-one, then looked up. Still nothing. Her eyes were wide and she held onto the blanket a little more tightly. She stood, rooted to the spot, her breathing a little quicker than it was only seconds before. She had no idea what to expect next; no idea what was coming.

And then she jumped again at the slam of the heavy door. She turned and faced perhaps the very thing she really didn't want to see at that moment. Her mind raced, trying to think through and excuse, something that would sound reasonable. Her eyes drifted to the handcuffs as they circled around his finger.

"No... Im sorry. This... this isn't what it looks like. I was... I was looking... looking for some water... for a wash... to get cleaned up. I swear." She shook her head a little to reinforce her point but her eyes stayed focused on Smythe's glare.
 
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Smythe started to slowly walk towards Samantha as she spoke. He didn't buy her story.......not for a moment. Smythe knew that she was trying to escape. Trying to see if she could get away from the barn which would have ended very badly for her if she did. " Crossing Sir Charles isn't wise Samantha dear........You of all people should know that! " Smythe hissed out as he continued to move towards Samantha. Those cuffs stopped circling Smythe's finger as he snatched them from the air with his hand.

" You must take me for some kind of fool to make your lies so transparent. " Smythe again hissed out as his dark eyes seemed to flash over red with anger. He reached out grabbing Samantha by her throat. His hand wrapped tightly around her neck then he dragged her over to a corner of the barn near to her stall. There on the floor sat three full buckets of water. Smythe let go of Samantha's neck, but he grabbed her by the hair on the back of her head.

" There is your water!.........Right there! " Smythe screamed into Samantha's ear. He then forced Samantha down to her knees in front of one bucket. " You want to wash up!?.........Then allow me to help! " Smythe snarled out as he drove Samantha's face into the bucket. He held her face under the water for a few seconds before Smythe pulled Samantha up for air. " Ohhhhhhh.......Still a bit dirty I see! " Smythe again screamed out as he again pushed Samantha's face under the water. He started to laugh like some maniac while holding Samantha's head then he let her up again only to shove her face into the second bucket. He did this a few more times before pulling Samantha up and letting her go. " I'm going to enjoy punishing you! " Smythe added which was followed by more wicked laughter.
 
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Samantha fought hard to keep herself rooted to the spot; everything inside her was telling her to run...to move away... to step back, away from the approaching Smythe, at the very least. But she stayed still. Not only that, she drew herself up as tall as she could but still holding the blanket tightly around her. No matter what she was feeling inside at that moment, she wasn't going to cower in front of this man, and she wasn't going to beg. Even when he was less than a foot away from her, she kept eye contact with him and lifted her chin.

Perhaps that was her mistake; lifting her chin lengthened her neck... opened it... and she never saw his hand moving until she felt his fingers around it. Her right hand shot up and grabbed at Smythe's wrist; had she thought about it she would have easily recognized that there was nothing she could have done to stop him tightening his grip, nothing to pull his hand away. But her action was instinctive. Before she could think anything else, she was already been hauled across the floor back towards the stall.

Everything was happening so quickly. Almost as soon as Smythe brought her to a stop, she was on her knees and before her brain understood the words he practically spat at her, she was underwater. That first dowsing, she swallowed a huge mouthful such that as Smythe dragged her back out, Samantha coughed and spluttered and gasped. Seconds before the second dowsing, she managed to take a breath and hold it, eyes closed tight, whilst her head was under water again. Each time he brought her up she gasped a little harder, coughed a little more, and her entire focus was solely on breathing.
 
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Smythe finally left go of Samantha's hair while her head was still inside the second bucket. He stood still standing near her as Samantha pulled her head from under the water. Smythe gave Samantha a swift kick to her stomach with the hard toe of his shoe. " Did you really think that you could get away? " Smythe said as he unzipped his pants. " Mr. Crawly is always watching at your father's house........Mr. Fowler & Mr. Saxon are always keeping watch around the house......You're being watched here at the barn.........There is no way of escaping here.....You're here for a week......So get use to it! " Smythe added as he opened his pants then pulled his limp cock out.

" Get over here and pleasure me!!........And if you make me feel good.......I'll forget what you just did. " Smythe continued as a wicked grin came back to his face. He slipped those handcuffs into his coat pocket while he watched Katie sitting on the floor before him. Soon Sir Charles would arrive at the barn with his special guests who had been waiting a long time to meet with Samantha.
 
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Samantha lifted her head out of the water, breathing hard, gasping, panting, eyes closed the water dripping noisily from her face and hair back into the tub as she held herself on her hands and knees. The kick to her stomach came out of nowhere and it took seconds for her brain to recognize what is was; her back arched up and her hands came off the ground as she was lifted momentarily upwards. Then her hands moved to her stomach, to the impact spot as she half sat back and half fell sideways. The blanket then slipped partially from her without her even being aware. She finished up sitting on the side of her hip, knees bent, hunched forward a little. The kick was not hugely powerful; it certainly wouldn't have caused any internal damage, but it was enough to take what little breath Samantha had away completely for a second or two. Ultimately she wasn't sure what hurt more - her lungs aching for air or the now bruising spot in her abdomen where Smythe's shoe had contacted with her.

She lifted her head slowly as he spoke, the few tears completely hidden by the fact that she was still dripping with cold water. Her gasping and panting and coughing was just as hard but now there was a groan imbedded within it. As he looked down at her and continued to lay out her position, her breathing settled.

She saw his hand move to the front of his pants and she knew what was coming. Her gaze lifted up and then back down. She found herself wondering how big Smythe was, about how his cock would feel inside her. She swallowed hard and her left hand came up and wiped away the last of the dripping water from her face and then ran through her hair, roughy combing it back out of her face. On hearing the instruction to please him, Samantha lifted her gaze for a moment and looked at him directly, hesitated and then eased herself up onto her knees, letting the blanket fall from her body completely. Slowly she shuffled across the cold hard floor on the barn on her knees until she was in front of Smythe, looking up at him. Her hands came up; one rested on the front of his thigh, feeling the muscle hard and lean, and the other came to his limp cock, lifting it as she leaned forward and took it into her mouth. She worked her mouth and her tongue slowly, taking her time to lick and suck gently, feeling his cock responding; taking her time to lick and suck his balls as her hand slowly stroked his ever-hardening shaft. She worked quietly, focused on the attention she gave him. Partly she was motivated by the idea of forestalling any kind of punishment Mr Smythe might have in mind for her attempted early departure; but even at the start, there was something about this man; something that made her want... and the more she felt his cock, the more she attempted to please him, the more her focus became that rather than simply avoiding the inevitable harsh punishment he would administer. Gradually the only noises which became audible were the wet sounds of her mouth around his cock and her own soft breathing interupted periodically by a soft moan or sigh from her and from Smythe.
 
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Smythe's dark eyes stayed on Samantha watching her every move. He enjoyed how she moved acrossed the floor towards him on her knees. This was a sign of respect that brought a sinful smile to his thin face. Smythe had heard all the stories about Samantha and how well she could suck & fuck. Even Sir Charles was raving about what a great fuck she was and how easily turned on Samantha became. Smythe had been wanting this since Sir Charles first told him of how Samantha would be re-educated and reminded of what she really was. He let his pants fall down to his feet when Samantha started working over his cock and balls. Smythe let his head go backwards onto his shoulders as her tongue, mouth and hands worked their magic. A soft moan came from Smythe as his cock began to grow inside of Samantha's mouth.

Smythe placed his left hand upon Samantha's head. He then let out a deep long moan while Samantha lick his sack then sucked on his big balls. " I'll bet that your pussy is dripping wet.......I'll bet that you're burning to be fucked right now. " Smythe said with a low voice as he looked down at Samantha while stroking his hand almost lovingly over her wet hair. Night was just beginning to fall outside of the barn. Soon Smythe would be joined by Sir Charles and his guests then Samantha would get a real education.
 
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Samantha had lost herself a little in what she was doing and it wasnt until she felt the hand on her head that the spell was broken just a little. She kept her mouth and tongue working slowly and thoroughly, her moans softs and rhythmic. But she opened her eyes and looked up at the tall man and moved her mouth to his balls. Her tongue circled them and then one at a time she took them into her mouth, sucking gently, her hand stroking his hard slick cock as she did so.

She knew her pussy was wet - the top of her thighs were slick; and her body ached to feel a cock inside her; to feel his cock inside her. But her only response to his statements was a moan, perhaps a little louder, a little more desperate but other than that she focused on working her mouth and tongue in other ways. If she ever sat down and thought about her sexual history she would realize just how much she craved to be on her knees doing this, but the irony was that it was men like Saxon and Crawly and Fowler and Sir Charles... and now Smythe who seemed to know what she craved and who seemed to know exactly what buttons they needed to push to bring out a genuine hard core whore.
 
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Smythe was truly enjoying how Samantha sucked and licked on his cock & balls. The way her hands, fingers and tongue worked together showed her true nature. There was little doubt that Samantha was born to be a whore. Her mother & grandmother before her were whores and worked as such even after moving into other parts of their lives. Samantha's mother had married Sir Richard, but was still a whore and used by many of the same men that used Samantha. Lady Roselyn knew that one day Samantha would take her rightful place as a whore. This was why she wanted Samantha to marry a wealthy man like Sir Charles. This way Samantha could live a privileged life while serving as a whore to anyone who wanted her. Lady Roselyn herself would always let the workers on the estate use her in anyway they wanted.

Smythe looked down at Samantha as she was sucking on his balls. She did know how to please a man, it was very clear. He pulled his cock and balls away from Samantha's face. Smythe then pushed Samantha down so that she was on her hands & knees. He moved around her then knelt down behind Samantha. Smythe raised his right hand letting it glide over Samantha's slick pussy lips. He then pushed three fingers deep inside of her dripping snatch. " Mmmmmm......You are very wet........Quite the dirty little whore.......A Samantha? " Smythe said as his fingers pumped Samantha's cunt for a few moments. He removed his fingers then reached his three wet fingers around Samantha. Smythe moved in closer rubbing his hard cock against Samantha's cunt while he offered his fingers to Samantha so she could clean them.
 
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As he pulled away from her, she stayed where she was looking up at him, her eyes wide and sparkling, breathing a little heavier than she would usually. When he pushed her back down onto her hands and knees she wasn't entirely sure what she should expect next. She wanted him to fuck her. She needed that. But she didn't know whether he was willing to do that. If he was it would be for his pleasure not her's - she was certainly not niave enough to think that any of this had anything to do with pleasuring her.

She was conscious of him moving behind her and then she moaned loudly as he drew his hand over her pussy. Gasping loudly, and pushing herself back against his touch. And then when his pushed his fingers inside her she let out an even louder moan. Moving down onto her elbows she pushed her ass into the air and tried to push back against his fingers. Despite her wetness, his fingers were tight in her cunt. They stretched her. She closed her eyes and moaned again as he started to fuck her with his fingers.

"AAAHhhHHHmmmmm aahhhhmmmm yes... yes... Mr... Smythe."

Adn then suddenly she was empty again and her moan this time was one of despair. But within a moment she felt his cock at her cunt.

"OHHH please.. yes...mmmmmm" As soon as she saw his fingers presented in front of her, she knew what was expected. She stretched her head forward a little and took them into her mouth, sucking and licking them in the same way as she had done with his cock, moaning as she did so.
 
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Smythe grinned when he heard Samantha's moans. They sounded so lustful when she was being fucked by his long thin fingers. But those lustful sounding moans were soon replaced with ones that sounded needy and desperate. Smythe got a wicked thrill from hearing Samantha's voice as she begged while he held his fingers out for her. As Samantha took Smythe's fingers into her mouth, he continued to rub the head of his cock against her wet pussy. The head of Smythe's cock glistened with Samantha's juices. " I'm going to give you what you want..........I'm going to get you what you need. " Smythe whispered out as he leaned over Samantha. As Smythe leaned over the head of his cock pushed between Samantha's pussy lips. He sank his cock into her slowly as Samantha finished cleaning her sweet nectar from Smythe's fingers.

Smythe removed his fingers from Samantha's mouth then he grabbed onto her hips with both hands. His hands gripped at Samantha's hip holding her as Smythe started to fuck her pussy. Smythe was amazed at how tight Samantha's pussy was since she had been fucked by many different men over the years. Her cunt was just as tight as Sir Charles and the others had said. Smythe groaned out loud as he drove his cock down deep until his balls touched Samantha's hard little clit. " Christ!.......You're so tight! " Smythe exclaimed as he started to pull out only to drive back down again.
 
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She sucked and slurped her wetness from his long fingers, moaning as she did so, longing to feel his cock inside her. This was so different to the gang bang earlier. Of course she wasn't going to deny that she had been hughely turned on by sucking one cock after another, by feeling one cock after another fuck each of her holes and cum inside them. But there was something about Mr Smythe... the same as Mr Saxon and Mr Fowler... perhaps even Mr. Crawly... where they could make her need so much greater, make her craving so much stronger. She had no idea what it was. Maybe it was about control. The men before had used her, had moved her like a doll so that they could get her to please them. But these men, by themselves, knew how to control her in a much deeper way, even if it was for a short time. They all made her need them.

She was brought back to the moment as she felt My Smythe's breath hot in her ear and against her neck.

"Please... yes Sir... please Mr. Smythe.... I'll be good.... I promise... please..." Samantha wasn't really that aware of what she was saying, but she wanted so badly for him to fuck her. She groaned loudly, the sound echoing around the barn, as he sank his cock smoothly all the way inside her until he was entirely buried. As she felt him kneel up and felt his hands moving to her hips, she braced herself. She squeezed her cunt tight around his shaft as he withdrew from her and then she squealed as he drove into her again. Down on her elbows, she let her head rest on her forearms, her eyes closed tight as she relished the feel of him inside her, fucking her like a bitch in heat - just as Fowler and Saxon and Crawly had did almost every time they took her.
 
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Smythe was delighted too hear Samantha's begging. Hearing her say "yes" and "please" made fucking her even better. It was also good too hear her say that she would be good, this Samantha even promised. Smythe started out fucking Samantha slowly.....but it didn't stay slow since he added more speed quickly. His thrusts became harder as Samantha's head dropped down towards the floor. His balls slapped hard against her clit as their moans were joined with the sounds of their skin slapping against each other. He started to grunt with each mighty thrust of his cock. Smythe's grip on Samantha's hips became tighter as his cock pounded deep into her cunt.

It was true that Smythe was very much like Saxon, Fowler and Crawly......but there was one important difference. Smythe could be very cruel when he needed to be. Sometimes he would be cruel just for the hell of it. But if Samantha did as she said and was good then Smythe would just enjoy fucking her. This was funny in a strange way. Samantha hated Smythe probable more then any other man, even Sir Charles. Yet here she was on her hands & knees being fucked by this man and enjoying it.
 
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Samantha gasped and moaned and panted and squealed as Smythe fucked her harder and faster with every stroke. And every stroke felt incredible. This was a man she had spent most of her life despising...fearing -and it was certainly true that she had good reason to fear him - but if she had been prepared to admit it, this was a man who she had always wanted to be fucked by. And now that desire was finally being sated. At least that was what she hoped. There was a danger here though, that her sexual desire to be with the man would actually become greater.

She tried to move herself up back onto her hands, her forearms sore from rubbing on the stone floor as Mr Smythe fucked her. But she didn't get very ar before she felt his and on the back of her neck, pushing her ack down and holding her there. The position kept her ass up and allowed Mr Smythe a greater driving force into her. His action also drove home - albeit unnecessarily - the fact that this was about his pleasure not hers.
 
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Smythe was possibly the most evil man that worked for Sir Charles. Whatever dirty work that Sir Charles needed done, was done by Smythe. He enjoyed hurting people, it gave him a trill. But being here fucking Samantha right now gave Smythe an even bigger trill. Smythe was aware that Samantha hated him and he had no doubts that she feared him. She had every right to fear this man since Smythe was a sick bastard. If Smythe had brought any dogs with him, then Samantha would be getting fucked by them while he watched.

Smythe was thinking about his own pleasure. But he knew that if Samantha would cum while he was fucking her, then his stock would rise with her. He released the grip of his left hand from Samantha's hip. Smythe then slipped his left hand under Samantha's stomach. His fingers soon found her hard clit and Smythe started rubbing Samantha's clit while his cock hammered away at her cunt. Smythe's fingers circled around Samantha's clit then he pulled at it and even twisted it. All the while his meaty dick was plowing deeply into Samantha's body.....stretching her pussy with each powerful thrust.
 
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Samantha groaned and moaned and whimpered. Mr Smythe felt so good inside her; maybe better than any of the others from the Estate who had fucked her. As much as she hated him, as much as she was scared of him, she had always wondered how good he would be and this was everything she had imagined and more. Throughout her teenage years she heard the rumours which occassionally made the rounds; what he had done with some young woman from the villiage or in London, the cruel streak he had. She had even heard mention of dogs, but she wasn't sure that that was anything more than someone's wild imagination.

At that moment though she wasn't thinking about any of that; what he did or had done with other women didn't matter. Samantha was only focused on what he was doing to her ... right now... pinning her by her neck to the floor while his cock drove into her from behind again and again. And then suddenly she was aware of his fingers reaching under her, searching... finding. She squealed... practically yelped as he found her hard clit and began to tease and then torment it. She squirmed and gasped but there was no escape.

"Ohhh fuck... please... no... aaahhhh..ooOWWWWW...mmmmmmmm.... please Mr.. Smythe... I... ohhhh... please may I.... may I cum...please."
 
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The grin on Smythe's face grew with each moan, groan and whimper that Samantha made. Power was one thing that Smythe enjoyed more then anything else and right now he had power over Samantha. Smythe was in control of what she did and when she did it. His thrusts never slowed down and his fingers continued their work around Samantha's swollen little clit. His grin grew a bit more when Samantha started to beg for him to let her cum. ' Ah yes..........The sweet taste of power. ' Smythe thought to himself.

With his fingers caressing & teasing at Samantha's clit and his cock pounding her pussy raw, he leaned over a bit. " By all means Samantha......Cum!!!......Nothing would please me more then to feel your hot cum washing over my cock. " Smythe whispered to her then he pulled back and his thrusts became harder. He was fucking Samantha like a machine, each of his strokes were more powerful then the last.

Just outside a long black car pulled up. A man stepped out from the front then quickly ran around to open the back door. Sir Charles stepped out looking around. Night was falling and their fun was about to start. Sir Charles was soon joined by two women, both were dressed in black overcoats and each was carrying a black leather case. Sir Charles then ordered his driver to unpack the truck with what these two women had also brought with them.
 
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It took her almost no time at all. Samantha screamed louder than ever as Smythe drove his cck into her harder than any man had done before. It was as if he were trying to split her in two. She could be in no doubt about his power and about his control over her at that moment. He was almost consuming her. With her ass high in the air and her face practically in the dirt, her climax slammed into her and she screamed louder than ever.

Her whole body seemed to go rigid and her cunt muscles locked around Smythe's thick hard shaft as if they were trying to lock onto him and keep him inside her. But he just continued to fuck her... Just as hard as before, making her scream more, making her squirm and buck.

Smythe saw the barn door opening and smiled. Suddenly, as he continued to fuck her, Samantha felt the hand at her neck grab hold and pull her upright, making her scream again, Smythe's cock still buried in her.

"We have guests Samantha. Look."
 
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A deep long moan came from Smythe when he felt Samantha's cum flowing freely throughout her pussy. This was a moment that Smythe would never forget since he had made Samantha cum and he felt that she would never forget this fact. Smythe had been enjoying himself so much that he lost track of time. He saw the door open then saw Sir Charles step inside followed by the two women who were Sir Charles's guests. The three stood in a line with the women being on each side of Sir Charles. One woman had blond hair while the other had dark hair. Both women were quite beautiful and they had wicked grins on their faces as they looked down at Samantha.

Smythe announced that they had visitors to Samantha, but he didn't stop fucking her. His cock pounded her pussy for a few more minutes while the other watched. Smythe then groaned out loud as his body started to jerk hard against Samantha. His cum sprayed deep into Samantha's hungry pussy coating the inner walls with his cream. Smythe then slowly pulled his cock from Samantha's cunt. He stood and bowed to Sir Charles and the ladies. " Good evening Sir Charles........Ladies. " Smythe said as he moved to where he stood next to Samantha.
 
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Samantha squealed again but now at least partly in surprise at the line of people who were now watching her and more importantly two strangers, women that she had never seen before. But before she could think about anything else, My Smythe made sure that he focus was back on him. While she continued to be held up, Smythe practically displaying her for Sir Charles and his guests, she felt his hot cum shoot deep inside her and My Smythe's hold on her became even tighter as his climax raked through his body and indeed through her's. And then she was empty and he had simply let go of her. She groaned and she collapsed back onto her hands and knees, panting hard, whimpering, feeling his cum leaking from her and dripping down her inner thighs.

As she heard Mr Smythe begin to speak, she lifted her head slowly, looking at the three people... looking up at Mr Smythe who was now stood next to her, towering above her... and then looking back to Sir Charles and the two women. Something told her that her evening had only just started.
 
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Sir Charles had a huge grin on his face as he looked down on Samantha. He returned Smythe's greeting then stepped forward just a bit. " Samantha........I want you too meet two very special guests of mine. " Sir Charles started as he looked at Samantha. " This is Fausta Grables......and this is the Baroness Eva Strauss. " Sir Charles introduced the two women pointing to the blond first then to the woman with the dark hair. Fausta & Eva started to remove their coats as Sir Charles was telling Samantha who they were. Both women were wearing white button down shirts with black skirts and they both wore the Nazi Swastika on a band around their left arms.

Fausta smile softly at Samantha then knelt down before her. " What a beautiful young lady.........isn't she Eva? " Fausta said as she gently cupped Samantha's chin in her hand while looking at her then she looked back at Eva. " Yes.......She is very beautiful.........and she'll serve us well. " Eva replied as she stepped forward then knelt down next to Fausta. Samantha may have never met these two women before, but she should surely remember their names since Alexander Chessman spoke so highly of them. They had been the teachers of Alexandria and her bother Ryan who had been Samantha's boyfriend in America until he was killed by Mathew Knight.
 
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Samantha's gaze followed Sir Charles as he stepped forward. She was still breathing heavily and her tits moved just a little with each breath. It took a moment. The names registered and then were almost gone from her head and then something yanked them back and placed them front and centre in neon lights. The memories of the factory... of Alexander... Alexandria.... Mr Rooker.... Her heart started pounding as her gaze moved slowly to the two women and she watched as they took off their coats.

"Oh God." she whispered and she shook her head slowly. As Fausta knelt down in front of her she started to lean back, almost cringing, but Fausta easily reached her chin and there was nowhere else for Samantha to go. As Eva knelt down next to her Samantha's gaze shifted slowly from one to the other. She swallowed hard. Then her gaze moved up and she strained to see Mr Smythe or Sir Charles.

"Ple... please... Mr. Smythe... Sir Charles... please dont... I'll be good for you ... I promise... just please not..." she swallowed hard again.
 
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Fausta & Eva chuckled when Samantha began begging to Sir Charles & Smythe. They had wondered if Samantha would know their names and it seem that her memory was quite good. " You have promised to be good many times my dear. " Eva said as her hand raised up then stroked at Samantha's hair. She was wearing black leather gloves which caressed over the top of Samantha's head then slipped down the back. " The reason why we've come is because you keep break those promises......You hurt the people who care so deeply for you by your lies. " Eva continued while Fausta rose up clasping her hands behind her then she started walking around Samantha. She was looking Samantha over the way one would if the y were buying a car.

" Stand up Samantha! " Fausta barked out her command at Samantha. Eva smiled softly then titled her head to one side. " This is for your own good........We'll help you find your way again on the path of being the whore that you should be. " Eva said then she reached out taking a hold of Samantha then helping her to her feet. While this was going on Sir Charles's driver brought in a few boxes placing them in a corner. then he and Smythe brought a platform out from a side room placing it in the middle of the room just before Samantha's stall. Eva then told Samantha to stand in the middle of the platform with her legs spread open and her hand on top of her head.
 
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"No... honestly... this time... I promise... I mean... I'll be good." She drew her head away from Eva's touch but her hand simply followed her head. When Fausta stood up, Samantha moved her gaze quickly from one to the other, at least while Fausta was in view. When she tried to look around, Eva's hand stopped her.

Samantha jumped little as Fausta's instruction was barked loudly at her and nervously she let Eva help her up. She stared at her, her eyes pleading. "Please... I promise." she whispered. They all stood in silence for a moment while the boxes were brought in an the platform was set up. Samantha's heart pounded and she could almost hear her blood rushing through her ears. When Eva told her what to do, she looked at the platform and stared. Hesitating for a moment, she caught sight of My Smythe and the look on his face was enough to make her move. She stepped up onto the platform, her feet apart a little and slowly she raised her hands to her head. As she looked down, she saw the three men and both women simply gazing back at her.
 
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Once Samantha was up on the platform and standing the way she had been told, Fausta stepped up onto the platform then moved behind Samantha. Her hands roughly grabbed at Samantha's soft ass cheeks. She dropped down to one knee then spread open Samantha's cheeks. Fausta carefully looked at Samantha tightest hole then she let a finger caress over it. Fausta spit on Samantha's hole then onto her finger. She then placed the tip of her finger against Samantha's ass before pushing it in. Fausta started to finger fuck Samantha ass while Eva explained that they need too see how Samantha reacts before they can see where their work is needed most.

Eva joined Fausta & Samantha on the platform. She stood in front of Samantha placing her hands onto Samantha's tits. Eva squeezed them then started to play with the already hard nipples. " Her tits are quite nice.....What do you think about her ass Fausta? " Eva asked as she continued to play with Samantha breasts. Fausta hummed for a moment or two before answering. " She has very good muscle control back here......Although she's a bit tight......I doubt she's had many men fuck her in the ass......and I doubt that she could handle anyone large. " Fausta replied while she kept fucking Samantha's ass. " Well we can loosen her up a bit.......That will be no problem. " The two women continued to speak about Samantha like as wasn't even human. They spoke about her like property which if Sir Charles had his way she would be before returning to America.
 
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As Samantha stood there, displaying herself formally as the women had instructed, she could feel the air cool against her hot wet pussy. When Fausta moved around behind her, she tensed a little, not knowing what was going to happen. When she felt the hands on her ass, Samantha groaned and, slightly unbalanced, took a step forward, then back. She gasped, closed her eyes and whimpered a little as she felt Fausta's finger work over her ass. She groaned a little louder and let her head fall forward as she felt her finger pushing inside her.

"Ohhh god...mmmmm"

Then she became aware of someone in front of her, and before she had looked up, she felt the cold leather gloved hands on her tits. Her head came up and she opened her mouth in a silent moan. Her shoulders hunched forward a little as if in an attempt to curl away from the assault, but it made no difference. And the longer the two women continued in what they were doing, the harder it was for Samantha to stifle the soft moans and sighs of pleasure. She closed her eyes again as she heard them continue to talk about her... evaluate her... and chewed on her lower lip. It was clear that they had something in mind for her... some purpose she was going to serve... but Samantha couldnt get her mind to focus on what it might be, distracted as she was by what they were both doing to her.
 
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