Maid to Order

Mollie

I let out a howl of pain as the clothespins clamped over my nipples. I kept trying to tell Bart that I was only doing what he wanted, but he didn't seem to really care. I wrists were going to hurt soon, since my feet were barely touching the floor. Bart stood there, looking at his handy work. The handcuffs were hurting, but the clothespins made that feel like fur. I kept yelling, wanting to be let go. Random words shot out of my mouth, from cussing to begging, even trying to deal my way out of this.
 
Bart

She started screaming, begging, cursing and anything else she could think of doing to get me to let her go. I took a handkerchief out of the dresser, walked up behind her and pulled it tightly across her mouth tying it behind her head. She kept trying to scream but her sounds were muffled... "Mollie, you're not cooperating. I think you need a good spanking"... I picked up a ruller and slapped her hard across the ass,and then again and again and again until there werebig red welts on her creamy cheeks. I spun her around so I could see her face. Tears were streaming down her cheeks... "Do you think you can behave yourself now?"
 
Mollie

I let out the loudest screams that I could as Bart spanked me hard. I'd hadn't been spanked since I was a little girl, and I now remember why I hated it so much. The only thing keeping Bart from hearing my earsplitting screams was the hanky tied around my head and my mouth. He spun me around as my eyes ran like an open dam.

"Do you think you can behave yourself now?"

I shook my head quickly up and down.
 
Bart

"Good. Then I'll give you a little reward"... I took the gag from her mouth and the clothespin off her left nipple. I bent my head and flicked my tongue across the sentive tip where the clothespin had been. I teased it with my tongue and finally sucked it into my mouth. After soothing her nipple with my lips and tongue I removed the other clothespin and repeated the same ritual... "There, that's better, isn't it? Now we'll have to do something about your sore bottom. I think maybe my hard cock up your ass will do the trick"... I took some k-y jelly out of the drawer and spilled it down the crack between her red cheeks. I pushed two fingers against her tight anus and pushed until she opened for me. I stepped up behind her and guided my swollen cock to the opening of her dark passage. I pushed. The crown of my cock disappeared inside her asshole. I reached around and grabbed her tits rolling her nipples around with my fingers and thumbs. I pushed deeper into her bowels... "You're lucky I'm in such a good mood Mollie and being so nice to you. You should be thankful. Now let me hear you say 'Thank you, Bart, for putting your cock in my ass.' Otherwise I'm going to have to punish you some more."
 
Mollie

As Bart shoved his cock deep into my ass, I let out a loud and long moan. I felt fuller down there then I did before. I've only been fucked anally a few times, but never someone so big. I could feel every single inch pushing deep into my butt, just gripping to his shaft and head.

"You're lucky I'm in such a good mood Mollie and being so nice to you. You should be thankful. Now let me hear you say 'Thank you, Bart, for putting your cock in my ass.' Otherwise I'm going to have to punish you some more."

I knew that if I didn't do what he wanted, I would be in a world of hurt. I decided to just ablige, but it still hurt like hell.

"Bart, thank you very much for sticking your huge cock up my ass."

I mouthed the words out that he wanted, but I said then in monotone, in too much discomfort from the cock in my ass to still being handcuffed to worry much about it. The only thought on my mind was how much my ass hurt and how much my wrists were now hurting.
 
Bart

"Bart, thank you very much for sticking your huge cock up my ass."... The words were music to my ears. I pulled my cock out until only the swollen head was in her ass then shoved it back in. I did this again and again until I could feel her asshole begin to relax. I pumped my cock into her faster and faster. My hands squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples as I continued to fuck her ass. I was bouncing her up in the air on each thrust causing her body to jerk. I dropped one of my hands to her pussy and shoved two fingers up her cunt. My cock repeatedly pounded her tight asshole. My thumb rubbed over her clit. My tongue pushed into her ear... "Oh yeah... you love it, don't you. You love my big cock up your ass. You'll like it even better when I fill it with cum"... I sunk my teeth hard into the side of her neck until I could feel the skin start to break. I pulled hard on her nipple. She screamed. I thrust into her burying my cock deep. Hot cum surged through my shaft and blasted into her bowels. I contiued to flood her ass until I was spent. I pulled my dripping cock from her sphincter and fell back against the wall.
 
Mollie

I could feel the cum shoot up into my ass as Bart held me down against him. Finally, he pulled that huge cock out of my ass and fell against that wall. My body felt exausted and it hurt all over. My ass dripped with cum, my wrists were hurting like hell from the odd angle that the handcuffs were at, and my neck was bleeding now. I could feel cum drip out of my ass and down my leg. I hung there, like a dead person, just wanting this whole thing to end.
 
Bart

I watched my cum run down her leg and drip onto the mat. I walked around to her front and squeezed her chin. My face was inches from hers... "Up until now you were being a good girl. Then you go and make a mess all over my floor"... I reattached the two clothespins to her nipples and watched her wince with pain. I took a third clothespin and clamped it onto her clit. She twisted in the air and screamed... "Oh, does it hurt? I think I have just the thing for it"... I yanked the clothespin from her clit and pressed the head of my cock up against it. I let loose with a steady spray of warm pee. It splashed off her clit, streamed down her legs and dripped from her pussy. I finally finished, slapped my cock against her a few times. I walked around behind her and undid the cuffs. She collapsed onto the floor... "Clean it up, then go take a shower."
 
Mollie

When Bart clipped my nipples, it hurt like hell again. They were sore from eariler and his pinching. Then he clipped my clit, which made me scream.

"Oh, does it hurt? I think I have just the thing for it"...

He then grabbed the clothespin and yanked, making me scream again. The next thing he did not only grossed me out, but was also humiliating. He stuck his cock head right up against my clit and started to pee right onto my pussy. It felt disgustingly warm as my clit tingled from the pee. Finally, he stopped and walked around me as pee now dripped off of me and down my legs, mixing with the cum. He uncuffed me and I dropped like a sack of bricks onto the floor, right in the pile of cum and pee.

"Clean it up, then go take a shower."

He turned and walked out of the room, leaving me behind laying in his pile of urine and sperm. All I could think in my mind was the fact was that now whenever this guy had to releave himself, he would do it on me, which made me fell horrible. I couldn't stop him, because he was larger then me and would hurt me.

I pushed myself up and went into the master bathroom connecting to the bedroom. I got a washclothe wetted it. I came back over and got down onto my hands and knees, cleaning up the cum and pee. Combined, it made the most disgusting smell ever, but I did what I had to do and cleaned it up.

I took the washclothe and left the room, heading towards the laundry room. As I walked past Bart's office, I could see him sitting nude at his desk, working away at some business thing. I shuddered at the thought of him having to releave himself again, so I hurried to the laundry room and stuck the washclothe into the wash.

I went to go take a shower, but I only knew of the master bathroom, and I did not want to walk past that door again to see Bart. I wandered the house for a minute or so until I found the guest/public bathroom. I slipped inside and turned on the warm water. I climbed inside and murmered in relaxation as the warm water ran down my hair and my body. I took the shampoo and washed my hair, then using the bar of soap to wash my body.
 
Bart

I sat behind my desk thinking about what I had done. I had been pretty rough with Mollie, way beyond anything I had ever done with other women. And I found it excited me. The power of having my way with her was intoxicating. I thought I detected her body responding to my domination in ways she couldn't control, but that might have been wishful thinking. It scared me to think where this might lead. I saw her walk by in search of a shower. My cock stirred at the thought of taking her again. I needed a shower myself. I decided to pay her a little visit. I slipped into the steamy bathroom, pulled open the shower door and stepped inside... "Hello Mollie. Mind if I join you?"... I slipped in behind her.
 
Mollie

I hear a noice outside the shower, but continue washing. The shower door slides open softly as my back is turned to it, busy washing my breasts with the soap.

"Hello Mollie. Mind if I join you?"

I turn around in shock as Bart stands there, still nude, facing me. Instinct instantly tells me to run away, but he stands there infront of the shower door, blocking me.
 
Bart

"Seemings how I need a shower too I thought we could save some water. You're not still upset over the little confrontation we had, are you?" I stepped into the shower pushing her back and closed the door behind me.
 
Mollie

I watched as Bart made his way towards me.

"Yes, I'm still upset." I say with an anger in my voice at the thought of even actually fucking this guy now that he has done what he has done. I back up against the shower as far away as I can.
 
Bart

"That is no way to show your gratitude for me giving you a job"... I press her against the wall. I can already feel my cock growing hard again. I grab the back of her hair and press my lips hard against her, biting her lower lip until a trickle of blood runs down her chin. I lick it with my tongue. I turn her around and mash her body against the wet tile. Water is streaming between our bodies... "Well I'm going to show you that there's no hard feelings. I'm going to fuck your tight ass again because I know how much you enjoyed it last time"... I rubbed a bar of soar over her asshole and pressed the swollen tip of my cock against her hard nut. Her ass split open and accepted my throbbing cock into her bowels.
 
Mollie

He shoved his cock in my ass just like earlier and I let out a long moan. I tried to push myself from under Bart, but he grabbed both wrists and pined them against the tile wall. I could feel him push his cock deep into my ass and back out. I thought to myself that if he does this enough times, he probably won't have to prepare my ass for his cock anymore.
 
Bart

She struggled against me which made me all the more excited. I hammered her ass hard and deep. My hands moved to her tits and squeezed her nipples. I wasn't going to last long. Her ass was so tight. It gripped me hard as I slid in and out. I felt an explosion builing in my balls... "AAARRRGGHH... UUUNNNGGHHH..."... cum sprayed into her bowels as I roared and slammed into her over and over. When my cock was spent I pulled it from her, waashed off and left her in the shower to finish.
 
Mollie

My ass was hurting like hell as he slammed into me from behind. Finally, I felt my ass fill up with his gooey cum. Bart pulled out and left the shower, leaving me there against the wall with cum coming out of my ass again, but the water angled just right so it washed it off as soon as it got a bit down my leg. I slide down so I was sitting on the bottom of the shower and just started to cry like a little child who spilled milk. The water began to get cold, which was the last thing I wanted, so I stood up and used the water as best as I could to wash my ass out, but it was difficult. Finally, I turned off the shower and climbed out. I grabbed the towel I had set up for myself and dryed my body and hair off. I took the towel in my arm and opened the door. Bart was nowhere in sight, so I made my way to the laundry room and put the towel with the other dirty clothes still going to be washed. I put the wet clothes from the washer into the dryer and then bent over to pick the dirty clothes up to put in the washer. As I bent over, I felt something hard push its way inbetween my legs, right up against my pussy, but not going in.
 
Bart

After the shower I pulled on a pair of gym shorts but was otherwise naked. I heard Mollie finally come out of the shower after entirely too much time. Now she was puttering around in the laundry room. I decided she needed some speaking to about time management. She didn’t see me come up behind her. I watched for a while and felt my cock grow as I stared at her perfect ass. When she bent over with her legs slightly spread I had a perfect view of her smooth creamy ass split down the middle by a valley between her two cheeks. Her tight little anus peeked up at me. As tempting as it was, the puffy peach hanging between her legs was too succulent to resist. I pulled down my shorts, stepped up behind her and pressed the bulging head of my cock against the gash down the middle… “Don’t move. I want to fuck you just like that”… I shoved. My cock split open her pussy. I felt the head disappear inside her.
 
Mollie

"Don’t move. I want to fuck you just like that"

Bart pushed his cock so the head went into my pussy. As I stood there, bent over, it was like the final mental moment broke in my head. I took a step forward, pulling Bart's cock out of my pussy. I stood up, turned to face him, and shoved him really hard. I started to scream at him at his slightly angered/shocked face.

"What in the fuck do you think I am? A fucking slave whore or something? I'm not your personal fuck toy or something. I'm leaving right now and I don't give a damn about this job."

I started to go past Bart, but his face lite up suddenly like a lightbulb, surprising me. That face then turned into a face full on anger and a sly grin. He reached out, grabbed my hair, and shoved me hard against the wall. He pinned my arms back. He bent in close so his mouth was inches from mine as he spoke.....
 
Bart

Anger flared in my eyes. I shoved her hard against the wall. Just who the fuck did she think she was, anyway. My fist tightened. I was about to punch her hard and beat her senseless… teach her not to fuck with me. Then I heard the voice of my mother speaking to me, begging me to think, to gather my senses. Slowly my fingers uncurled. I wasn’t going to beat her, but I wasn’t about to let her off that easily. I pinned her arms to the wall and moved my face to within inches of hers… “I paid for a days work and I expect a days work. You don’t like the working conditions then take it up with the union. But I think you like them plenty. I think you like my cock up your pussy and ass and in your mouth. I think you talked back to me because you want to be fucked right here against the wall… hard and rough just you like it”… I put a hand around her throat to hold her against the wall and grabbed my cock with my other hand. I rubbed the swollen head against her clit and across her juicy gash. I held my cock in her opening ready to shove it deep inside her… “I know you want me to shove it up your hot little cunt, but I’m not going to do that unless you ask nicely... I’m waiting, Mollie.”
 
Mollie

I stare forward shocked in my own way at Bart. He thinks I'm going to ask him to fuck me after all he's done. What kind of slutty bimbo does he take me for? My own anger swells up inside of me and I do the first thing that my mind thinks of. I take a wad of spit and shoot it out of my mouth straight into Bart's face.

"As I said, FUCK YOU!!!! I'm not working to pleasure you."
 
Bart

I rubbed my cock back and forth across her clit one more time. I thought about shoving it in her and taking her by force but another thought came across my mind... if she would go for it... "So you want to be free of me do you? Tell you what I'll do. We'll cut a deck of cards. You get the high card and I'll let you go and pay you triple what I owe you. You never have to see me again. If I get the high card then you become my sex slave for a week. I'll pay you, but you show up every day and you do what I tell you... or get punished for disobeying. Of course you can always just stay and see what happens. But I might have to get out the handcuffs and clothespins again. You've been a bad girl."
 
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Mollie

I eye Bart curiously as he turns his back to me and heads off to find a deck of cards. I thought about my choices:

I could always just refuse the bet. Then, I could leave....but I would lose my job and all of this crap would have been a waste of my time and dignity. He might even try to hurt me or something. I could aways stay, but I knew I would be hurt then. No, that was out of the question right there.

Then again, I could take the bet. If I won, I would gain 3 times what he was going to pay AND I would get to stop working. More money for that car, meaning sooner I could finish paying it off. But....what if I lost? A personal slave for this guy for an entire week. That would mean doing ANYTHING Bart wanted. That went from house work like now, to having to have sex with Bart again and again and again....Why me.

Bart came back, still with his shorts on but his cock hanging out far and hard. He held out the cards and asked me if I wanted to do this. I closed my eyes and choose what I thought was the best answer.

"Yes...I'll take your bet."

As if on command, my stomach filled with butterflys and I regretted saying yes, but a deal is a deal. Bart fanned the cards out and I looked down to take one. They were those naked women cards, with the silhouette of a nude female on the back. I grabbed a card in the very center of the deck and pulled it out.

I looked at the bottom of the card and let out a HUGE sigh of relief. Queen of Hearts. The woman on the card was a beautiful brunette laying in a pile of animal feed, her nipples and pussy just barely noticeable. I showed Bart the card and his grin turned into a huge frown.

"Beat that you piece of shit."

I slide the card back in and took the cards into my hands. I shuffled through them quickly and turned them to Bart, fanning them out like he did to me.
 
Bart

I handed her the deck to hold for me to choose. It was a setup but she didn't know it. It didn't matter how she spread the cards. I knew exactly which one was the Ace of Spades. It was the one where the girl lying back had a small tuft of pubic hair over her pussy. She spread the cards in front of me with a confident grin on her face. I pretended to pick one then changed my mind until I was sure I had the right card. I pulled it from the deck but kept it face down... “I want you to know I’m a fair man. I’ll give you one last chance to change your mind. You can finish today’s chores and leave with a day’s pay. Sure, you might get your pussy and ass fucked a few more times. I might even have to bring a friend or two over to help me. And if you don’t do a good job you’ll be punished, but I won’t let you off easy like last time. Still, it will be over at the end of the day and you can go home with some money in your pocket. Or I can turn this card over. Just to make it interesting, I’ll pay you for the whole week if you win. But if you lose you’re mine, and the first thing I’m going to do is make you suck my cock. After that I think I’ll invite your agent over and make you eat her pussy. I know she likes that And I want to keep on her good side. So what’s it going to be Mollie?”
 
Mollie

I bore holes in his eyes as we stared at each other. He started to give me a way out, but my mind was already on seeing what he had. I cast my smuggest grin, because I knew exactly what the odds were that he would lose. My grin stopped as soon as he mentioned my boss. He threatened to call her and make me eat her out. I knew my boss was bisexual, she never tried to hide it. She designed the agency's uniform to show way too much cleavage and even made pantyhose against the rules. I knew that if Bart wanted too, he could get her to come over. I looked at the card he held in his hand and prayed to myself quickly.

"Go ahead and turn that card over."
 
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