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Blonde Daughter: Joanne Woman: Miranda Redhead Daughter: Nicki Black Maid: Chloe Black Chauffeur: Matthew

The phone call was short but bitter. "There is a group of people here who may try to skip out on their bill. I got a call from Springfield. The Police Chief told me to watch out for a group of five people who looked well to do. They passed bad checks and ran up hotel bills before skipping town. He knew we had ways of dealing with these people that he didn't have. He knows no one there can get their money back but he wanted them stopped."

"We had a group matching their description check in last night. There are two women. One, a Mrs Loretta Mastingale, who appears to be wealthy. She's a statuesque brunette with two girls that appear to be her daughters. The second woman is a great looking black gal who passes as a maid for the family. There's a black male who claims to be the maid's husband and family chauffeur."

"Well thanks. You did a good job of spotting them. Watch them for today. Let me know what they do. Check their credit and bank references. If they're the deadbeats we were warned about, cover their checks and charges through our special account.

The day passed quietly. The credit checks as well as police data exchange confirmed this was the group. Two thousand dollars of checks and charges the group made were covered without the them knowing about it. ‡ That evening, the "mother" met a very nice and wealthy appearing male in the hotel dining room. he introduced himself as "Jonathan". The conversation was pleasant and he suggested that they get together for a night on the town. She agreed. They met, dined and danced. When he left her at the hotel room he invited the family and their staff to dinner the following evening at his mansion on the edge of town. She accepted. ‡ The next evening their chauffeur drove them to the mansion. The whole group was there. ‡ The mother and her daughters were lead into a huge living room where a tall severe looking woman, whom Jonathan introduced as Miranda. She was dressed in a black dress took their wraps. The Jonathan suggested a drink in the living room before dinner. They all agreed and an excellent wine was served.

The Chauffeur and maid were lead into a smaller but elegant room nearby where they were offered a glass of wine also. They toasted their host and drank the wine right down. The Miranda caught their glasses as they slumped silently to the floor.

The mother and her daughters were laughing and joking with the Jonathan. One at a time the daughters yawned and went to sleep. The mother shook them and became very nervous when they would not wake up.

"What's going on here?" she demanded.

The Miranda returned carrying a long whip. She was dressed in a black bra, panties, garter belt and fishnet stockings. The mother got up to run. The whip curled about her ankle and she crashed to the floor as her foot was pulled from under her.

"What are you doing? Why are you doing this to us?"

"Why, I think you know. You have been a parasite stealing money and goods from people all over the Midwest. You are now in our custody. You will repay as much of the money as possible and you will all pay for your crimes. Now get your ass in that chair."

The whip cracked inches from her face. She scrambled into the chair protesting all the time. Miranda stepped in front of her and slapped her face back and forth. She twisted and turned trying to shield her face from the assault.

The beating stopped and she sat huddled in the chair. Her skirt had slid up her legs and her white lace panties were exposed.

"What do you want? You're not the police.", she yelled at them.

"Actually, In this county I am," the Jonathan said showing her a Sheriff's badge.

"You and your group are going to jail here in my town. Most of the money you've cheated people out of will be repaid. You all will earn that money. Right now you will tie your accomplices up and put them in their cells for safe keeping until court convenes."

"Just kick off your shoes. If you don't I'm afraid we'll have to use the whip."

She kicked off her shoes and stood.

"Now pick up one of your girls and follow me."

She went to the older blonde girl, strained as she picked her up, carried her out of the room, down a short flight of wide stairs and into, what looked like, a cell block. There were a dozen cell doors. Several of them were to open cells that had bars all around them like some old western movie. Most of them were just heavy doors to cells with the only openings small sliding windows in the door.

"Put your daughter in that first cell."

She put the girl on the bunk bed and left the cell. The heavy door clanked shut behind her.

"Well, get your other girl and put her in the cell next to her sister."

When that was done, she was forced to bring the maid down and put her in an open cell after tieing her hands. At the same time, Jonathan dragged the chauffeur down and put him into an adjoining open cell. His hands were also tied. Loretta was locked into a third open cell.

The yelling brought the tall woman into the cell area. The girls were pounding on their doors. The black man and woman stood in the center of their cells demanding to know what was going on. The only one being quiet was the mother. She had tried to explain but no-one had believed her.

Miranda was wearing a police uniform complete with gun in holster. She was followed by a thin seedy looking individual.

"This is Mr Parnell, he will represent you at your court hearing today. We already know you don't have any money so the court has appointed him. He will consult with each of you. The hearing will be this afternoon." Without waiting for any replies she left.

Mr Parnell's conversations with his clients were short. They all claimed to be innocent except for the mother. He showed them the letters, notes, charges and even played the tapes that had their voices agreeing with the mother's plans and telling how they had helped.

The black man was particularly loud in his denials and claims that you couldn't do this to him. He demanded a jury trial. The black maid, Chloe, was more subdued when she heard the tapes with her voice but she also insisted on a jury trial.

The mother remained haughty and arrogant. Though she shivered when the lawyer mentioned that prison was likely. She just laughed when he mentioned making restitution. "It's all spent. You can't get money from a turnip."

She stopped laughing when he reminded her that she was an attractive woman not a turnip.

The girls cried and begged for his help when he talked with them.

The mother and girls were taken upstairs first. They were booked, finger printed and photographed.

Taken to another room, they were told to strip. The woman searched their body cavities and seemed to enjoy it. The woman commented on their nice bodies and was very surprised to find the redhead a virgin. Her comment that her cherry wouldn't last long in prison caused Nicki to break into tears.

Standing in front of the "judge", who also was Jonathan, they heard their mother sentenced to fifteen years in prison. Sentence to be served in the local prison.

The girls were pronounced guilty with sentencing to follow tomorrow.

When they all returned to the cell area their black friends were gone. The mother was placed in one open cell and the girls were placed together in the other.

It was in the early evening when the girls saw two women enter the area. One was a very large masculine looking gal and the other was medium built. They entered their mother's cell. Forcing her up against the bars they tied her hands over her head and ripped her clothes off. When she started to scream they slapped her face back and forth until she stopped. Every time she yelled they would slap her again.

Tied there, her breasts arced out and the women took turns fondling her body, breasts and cunt. Finally they untied her.

Taking out their clubs they forced her to her knees and pulled her face into their cunts one at a time. It first she refused to eat pussy but blows from the clubs convinced her otherwise and she licked pussy and sucked clit. The guard being eaten sat on the bunk grinding the prisoner's face into her crotch. The woman moaned and groaned in obvious pleasure.

As the woman ate the smaller guard the bigger one strapped on a huge dildo. Approaching the woman she pulled her up to a hands and knees position and rammed the monster into her cunt. Her yells were well muffled by the pussy hair.

Finally the guards switched positions. This time the huge dildo was rammed up her butt. She struggled frantically until the club blows made her stop. She crouched there shuddering in pain and fear as the dildo went in and out of her poor asshole. Pussy juice was all over her face and up her nose.

Eventually the guards were finished. They left the mother curled on her bunk naked. A small trail of blood ran out of her ass and dried on her thighs.

Several hours later the women returned. This time there was a big black male guard with them. One woman forced the prisoner to her feet and held her. As she stood there naked the man fondled her tits and pushed his fingers into her cunt and asshole. He mumbled something to the female which caused her to start struggling. Forced to her knees she had her hands cuffed behind her. A ball gag was forced into her mouth. The man handed a pile of money to the female guards. Pulling the mother to her feet he forced her out of the cell area. Shortly the girls heard their mother scream several times. Then just silence.

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The girls had been appalled to see their mother, stripped and raped by the male and female guards. When they saw their lawyer they were very interested in the plea bargain offered to them. Five years probation under the custody of the tall brunette and the short white haired man while their mother was in prison was a much better looking situation.

They were in court that afternoon. The judge went over the agreement with them. He explained that violation of parole would result in their completing the sentence in prison. They must follow the orders of Himself and Miranda, who had agreed to take care of them while their mother was in prison.

The Miranda stood up in front of the judge and agreed to be responsible for the girls. The judge released the girls into Miranda's custody. The three left the courthouse. Going to the large house the girls were shown their rooms on the second floor.

At supper, the Jonathan very calmly explained to the girls that they would learn how to behave. A tutor had been hired and they would go to school at home. They were to get a good night's sleep. School would start in the morning.

After the excellent meal the girls saw their black "maid" standing beside the stairs. They went over to talk to her but she just stood there, her eyes wide open in fear. The white cap on her head and the short maid's apron over her tight black dress implied that she worked there but she wouldn't say a word. She practically stopped breathing when the Miranda came up to them.

"Why what's wrong. Oh that's right you all know each other don't you? You can talk now, Chloe."

"Yes, Ma'am. We traveled together before we got here."

"Chloe, take off your clothes."

"Yes, Mistress", she said and rapidly stripped.

The girls were shocked and a little frightened. Chloe had been such a bossy, loud mouthed bitch toward them and here she was frightened out of her skin. What had they gotten into?

"Chloe, kiss each of the girls goodnight and go to your room."

The maid went to each girl, kissing her mouth. Turning she walked away to a nearby door. When the door opened the girls could see a very plain room, with some strange contraptions. One looked like a sawhorse, another was a large X shaped rack. The door closed.

Chloe's clothes were still there on the floor. The woman picked them up. Handing them to Nicki she said, "When you get up tomorrow, put this on. Joanne, will wear it the next day. Now, no questions, get on upstairs to your rooms. Go to your own rooms. You can visit with each other tomorrow.

The room doors closed behind them. A solid "clunk" was heard. When they tried to open the doors they found that they were locked in. The closets were bare. The clothing drawers were also empty. Their bags were missing. The bed was comfortable. Each room had an adjoining bathroom. Each girl took a shower and went to bed. They each had trouble going to sleep.

Waking to an alarm, they heard a voice telling them to get up, dress and come down to breakfast right away. When they finished their showers Nicki found that she had only the maid's outfit to wear and some very high heels.

Joanne found her clothes missing. In their place was a cotton robe.

The voice was heard again telling them to hurry or they'd miss the meal. They dressed. Joanne laughed when she saw her sister in the maid's outfit and awkward heels.

When they entered the dining room the Jonathan motioned the girls over to him. "Well girls, it's time to start school. Chloe is an advanced student of the school so she'll be helping you with your lessons. It is absolutely necessary that you learn to obey orders. I'm very pleased that you are going to be with us the next five years. Nicki, you're going to be the house maid today. After breakfast, that is. Joanne, you will have the first tutoring session. Now sit down eat."

Nervously, the girls ate a delicious breakfast served by a robed Chloe. After the meal, the Jonathan told Nicki to go with the Miranda and she'd be shown what her duties were for the day. When they left, he said, "Chloe, come here." When Chloe got to him he reached under her robe. He fondled her breasts and stroked her cunt. She moaned and moved to give him greater access to her body.

"Joanne, come here." The door to the dining room slide shut as Joanne started to move toward it.

"Joanne, remember that you are on probation. You will do as you're told. Chloe, take off the robe. Bring Joanne here."

Chloe let the robe drop to the floor. As she started for Joanne the blonde started backing away from her. When Chloe grabbed her arm she swung at the black girl. Chloe twisted her arm up behind her. Putting the other arm around her throat she marched the struggling girl up to Jonathan. Joanne kicked and struggled as he untied the robe and opened it wide.

"Well, yes you do have an excellent body. You will make an excellent pony girl. I'm afraid we can't let you disturb the entire house so we'll just have to take you to Chloe's room until you decide to behave."

"Chloe, take her to your room for now."

Chloe wrestled her into the room. Shoving Joanne into the center of the room, the Jonathan closed the door behind them.

"Chloe, get me the whip."

Chloe ran to a drawer, took out a long whip. Running back to the man, she kissed the whip and handed it to him.

As Chloe did this Joanne was yelling at her to stop, "What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Her yelling became ever more frantic as Chloe ignored her. The sharp crack of the whip made her look at the Jonathan.

"Joanne, I want you to take off your robe. Then you will come over here and suck my cock.

Joanne's loud "No" was answered by the whip striking her on the hip. Pain shot through her. The second blow hit her other hip. The thin robe material did not shield her from the blows. She moved about the room trying to avoid the whip but it followed her relentlessly.

The blows became more frequent and harder. The whip curled about her ankles and she fell to the floor. The Jonathan moved closer to her. She lay there sobbing. "Please, don't hit me any more?"

"Take off the robe." When she hesitated a flurry of blows made up her mind for her and she peeled the robe off. He stood there beside her. He unzipped his pants and pulled his hard dick out. Taking a handful of her hair he pulled her face to his dick. She opened her mouth wide as the tube filled her. The salty tang spread over her tongue and her mouth watered. He started moving. Slurping sounds filled the room. Chloe found her own mouth watering at the sight.

Tears ran down her cheeks as Joanne sucked. Her hands reached up to cup the large warm balls. She felt the dick swell. His hands held her held firmly in place as the cum splashed into her mouth.

"Lay down"

She sank to the floor. Rolling to her back she opened her legs. She knew what was next. He fell on her. The still hard dick sliced between her pussy lips and deep inside. She felt herself moisten inside as he moved within her. Her legs curled about him in spite of herself. She pulled him deeper.

He pulled out of her. Rolling her onto her stomach he pulled her hips up and buried himself deep in her cunt. Several strokes brought him back to full hardness. Putting his dick against her asshole he felt her start to slip from his grasp and she yelped and tried to scramble away.

"Well, a virgin butt. Chloe help out here."

Chloe grabbed Joanne's shoulders and held her firmly as he forced the large knob of his dick into her tight hole. Joanne protests turned to moans as the anal intruder continued deep within her. Chloe moved to her head. Sitting down she slid her hips under Joanne face. Her naked cunt was only inches from the blonde's mouth. Chloe pulled her head into the steamy crevasse. Joanne tried to move away but the pain in her butt and the firm grip on her head made it impossible to concentrate. Her moans were muffled by the fur pie.

She was filled. As her body relaxed she discovered new feelings replacing the strain. Her clit became swollen and tender. The odor of aroused pussy filled her nose and the taste of pussy juice filled her mouth.

She lay there panting glad that it was over. Now it wasn't really that bad, she thought.

She felt hands take her arms and help her to her feet. Chloe led her to a strange X device. Her ankles were fastened to the bottom legs and her wrists were fastened to the top of the X's arms. It was just loose enough that she could rest her butt on a small platform at the center of the X.

She slept as she rested there. She woke as she felt her chin lifted. She saw Chloe standing in the middle of the room. Miranda looked into her eyes.

"It's time for lesson number two."

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The Miranda went over to the hooks on the room's wall. Taking down a set of white leather straps she approached Chloe. Chloe stood there quietly, head down. Her dark naked flesh shown in the spotlight. Holding the straps to Chloe's chest, the woman fastened the collar around Chloe's neck. A second strap fastened behind her back and held the leather loops that encircled Chloe's large chocolate colored breasts in place. Chloe stepped into the remaining loops and these were pulled into place and fasted to a waist band. Her wrists were put in leather cuffs fastened to the waistband.

The contrast of dark skin and white straps was very exciting. A thin leather strap was hooked to the collar. The tall woman holding the strap stood in the center of the room holding a long stiff whip. Flicking Chloe on the hip with it started Chloe running in a circle on the end of the strap. She jogged in ever widening circles as the woman led the strap run through her fingers. Chloe's breasts bounced and jiggled as she ran.

Chloe responded rapidly to the verbal commands. "Knees higher, Head up, Tits out. Stop. Kneel."

"Joanne, this is exactly how you will behave. Each mistake will be noted with the whip. The commands will be followed in silence. If we have to gag you it will only be harder for you."

"Chloe, present yourself."

Chloe sat back on her heels, arcing her back to thrust her tits out and spreading her knees wide. Chloe moaned as the woman bent her farther back and ran the whip over her wide open pussy.

Joanne could see the moisture seep out of Chloe onto the whip. Her own breathing became more rapid, her breast seemed to swell and her body became warmer. The woman pulled Chloe's lips to her pussy. Chloe had no hesitation and she rapidly brought her to a groaning orgasm. Chloe's leash and wrists were unfastened. She wiped the juices off her glistening face.

"Joanne, stand up. Chloe, unfasten her and bring her here to me."

Joanne stood there under the spotlight where Chloe placed her. Chloe was told to get a harness and put it on Joanne. After selecting a jet black harness to set off Joanne's light skin and blonde hair, Chloe took her time putting it on her. She gently lifted the blonde hair out of the collar before fastening it. She lifted the firm full young breasts when she put the leather loops around them. She stroked the creamy white legs as she slide toe loops up to her crotch. After fastening Joanne's wrists in the waistband loops, Chloe fondled her pussy and breasts from behind. The Miranda's voice ordering Chloe to the X brought Joanne back to what was going to happen.

The black leather strap clicked onto her neck collar. The sting of the whip on her back started her jogging. Within seconds she started breathing hard. The sweat ran down her body. She tried to follow the commands but she was getting so tired. It was so hard to breath. The bouncing of her tits and the stings of the whip were very uncomfortable and she had trouble remembering what to do. Finally she was ordered to kneel. She collapsed onto her knees in a heap. The burning sting of a whip on her back made her arch her breasts out. A cut on her thighs reminded her to sit with her knees wide apart. Gasping for air she slowly calmed down.

"Joanne, that was pitiful. Obviously you need to get in shape. Well we can take care of that. You'll exercise every other day. Running, basic aerobic exercises and good diet should whip you right into shape. If not, we'll just send you to prison. That's enough for now. There'll be another session after dinner and after supper. You'll wear the harness until you go to bed. Now Chloe eat her and get her off and you can have the rest of the morning to yourself."

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Nicki had felt silly in the Maid's outfit but she went about her duties without complaining. It was while she was down in the basement that she heard lot of yelling. Creeping quietly to a partly opened door she looked in.

There was Matthew hanging from a rope by his wrists. The loud crack of a whip and his muffled yells made her skin crawl. The group of ten men standing around him were all wearing white hoods and shoes but nothing else. They were not just white. There were some blacks and orientals there. She seemed to recognize some of their voices as shop keepers that they had swindled.

One of the men stepped up and addressed Matthew. "We're not really interested in killing you but we will if you give us any trouble. You shot you're mouth off a lot about your rights but you didn't consider our rights when you cheated us. You're going to work on the county chain gang until your share of what's owed us is paid off. In addition you will service such widows as may want your services. Each satisfactory performance will knock $50 off your sentence. Don't worry about getting anyone pregnant. You were given a vasectomy the first night you were in jail and we'll reverse it when your sentence is completed. If you are not willing to meet these conditions say so and we'll just ship you off to prison until the debt is met at $.50 per day or you die. Well what's it to be."

"What's going to happen to Chloe?"

"Well she has to pay her part of the debt but as long as you're not in prison she won't be either. If you mess up, she'll pay for it."

"Yes sir I understand. I'll do it your way."

"I thought you were a smart man. For starters we'll just let you service your ex-boss as she takes care of us."

Nicki saw her naked mother brought into the room and forced to her hands and knees in front of the men. Matthew was released from the rope but his hands were fastened to a waistband and his legs were shackled together. Nicki watched as her mom sucked each man off. First Matthew and then each of the men fucked her. When they were all done the jism covered her face and hair.

Finally it was over. As her mother was carried into another room, Nicki crept back up stairs.

As she served the noon meal she kept thinking over what she'd seen so far. She had been shocked to see Chloe sitting nude at the table and her sister, Joanne, sitting there in a leather harness. Jonathan and Miranda sat at the ends of the table. John was wearing his usual slacks and shirt while Miranda was wearing a light dress.

As she was serving desert, the Jonathan rapped the table. Pointing at Chloe he gestured under the table. Chloe clambered under the table. Nicki heard a zipper and the Jonathan started groaning. Eventually he shuddered. A zipper was heard again and Chloe climbed back into her chair as if nothing had happened. Joanne and Nicki just stared at her.

"Nicki, tomorrow you will have table duty. Any questions?"

"What do you mean?"

"You just saw Chloe, that's what you'll do if anyone requests it. If not you'll be violating your probation. You young girls will rotate the duty until we are satisfied that you are as good and obedient as Chloe. Then you three, and any others that have joined us, will rotate the duty."

The afternoon and evening meal went swiftly for Nicki. When they were ordered to bed the Jonathan took her hand and told her to stay with him. Chloe and Joanne went wearily to bed.

Nicki looked wistfully after the other girls. Jonathan moved behind her. Miranda moved in front of her, took Nicki's face in her hands and kissed her passionately. Miranda took Nicki's hands and put them on her breasts. Jonathan started nibbling on Nicki's neck as he removed her blouse.

"Take off Miranda's blouse", Jonathan whispered. "Massage her breasts."

As she did so, Jonathan began massaging her breasts. Miranda pulled Nicki's skirt up and stroked her naked pussy as she kissed her. Nicki moaned as the moisture seeped out of her. Jonathan's hands on her shoulders pushed her to her knees. Miranda lifted her skirt over Nicki's head and pressed her mouth to her cunt. Nicki's tongue sought out the flowing juices and wiped the hot flesh over and over. With a shudder and moan the fragrant juice flowed into Nicki's mouth.

Miranda sat down and then laid back pulling Nicki on top of her. AS Miranda kissed her mouth hotly, she felt her legs being pushed apart. Miranda seized her as she struggled but there was no escape. Looking over her shoulder she saw Jonathan's big hard tool as he knelt behind her. Seizing her hips he planted the knob of his instrument and the tight opening to her pussy. She yelled as the lips were stretched over the red swollen dick head. She gasped for air as the dick filled her for the first time. She felt the brief hesitation as it hit her maidenhead and yelled again as the short tearing pain told her she was a virgin no longer. Jonathan rested with his dick soaking in her bloody cunt. Then he started moving. Gradually the pain ebbed and she became aware of Miranda stroking her body. She felt a new feeling as the dick moved within her. Her body temperature rose and a flush went over her as she shuddered in her first orgasm as a full woman and Jonathan's fluids splashed into her.

They lay there holding Nicki between them. The dick slowly pulled out of her as it softened. They both kissed and fondled her.

Nicki started to return their caresses. Jonathan stood and helped the women to their feet. Stroking her and holding her arms gently they guided her upstairs to a large bedroom. There the three of them got into bed. Miranda ate Nicki to an exquisite orgasm as Jonathan fucked Miranda.

Nicki was told to shower. After that she was placed at the foot of the bed on the floor and chained there.

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