Lisa at gunpoint

Renee felt at a loss to believe how fast the easy-going manners of the butler she had known had turned into a libellous, hungry alpha male. Both disgusted and ashamed she wanted to cry out when he first nibbed at her mound with his teeth and then went on to take her. For a moment, this felt like a parody of her own nice meetings with Mr Randle, but she brushed the shadow of a thought aside. Eric had real class and gentleness, something Kiel was not showing a shred of now. She so wished she could tell Lisa what this was about, as far as she knew, but the girl was trapped herself. Renee felt her body weighed down as Kiel lunged into her. "Nnngh...No, no" she called out, then crying out in pain as he wrenched her cunny.
"Tell that hoe over there how you helped us get access" Kiel taunted her as he held her hips and grew harder and harder. Oh God...

"Miss Lisa, for Gods sake don't listen to..." she replied over the commotion. All she could see was Brian's muscular back and Lisa's bound legs on the ruffled bed. It was her last words for a while. "Enough, bitch!" Brian said and tossed one of Lisa's ripped panties over to Kiel, who bent down to the bag standing by him on the floor and hauled up a bit gag. grinning at Renee, he said just "Open that nice mouth too, liar!"
Renee stared at him in shock and hesitatingly opened. Quickly he shoved in the sweaty nylons that Lisa had worn, then pushed in the bit gag. Satisfied with his work, within half a minute of locking the bit gag he came in her. Renee shook with humiliation and pain, not only was she being abused in front of a friend, the girl she had hoped would be her stepdaughter, she was even chewing at the young lady's nylons. She could hear Brian chuckle at them.

Kiel hung onto Renee he’d never been affected more by sex. He Held her his face buried deep in her neck. “Ummmmmmmm” he groaned.

“You enjoying yourself friend,” Brian said moving from chuckle to laugh, “It’s different when they can’t fight but want to isn’t it.”

Kiel lifted his face and smiled down into Renee’s he saw a thin line of blood sliding down her right arm. He slowly licked a line capturing the life force of his captive. His body started pulsing and he found himself becoming hard while he was still in her body. “Emmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” he moaned as he rocked forward into her suspended body.

Renee hadn't even been aware of the tiny vessel that broke open at her arm, but she felt sick as the treacherous kiel licked into the line of blood. It seemed to her he asked for a level of intimacy that she wanted at all costs to avoid. Grunting with pain she felt him lunge into her deepest sanctum again, his shaft rattling her and pushing her flesh. And the brute gesture of gagging her! Hanging in the raw handcuffs, feeling in her mouth the moist nylons that had earlier today sheathed Lisa's calves, and knowing Lisa would doubt her loyalty and love for her, the feeling of defeat was overpowering. She tried to see what was happening at the bed but all she could peer out was Brian's sweating body.
If only I could speak maybe I could trick them to become jealous of each other, she thought dimly but the pain drowned out any thinking. Kiel pumped her and kissed her hard on her lips, holding her head like a trophy.

Brian was fully occupied with Lisa and satisfied they would be safe now that nobody else was coming along. I'm gonna fucking show'em, he thought, kneading her virgin breasts and eyeing her pale cheeks. "You don't wanna know how much you enjoy me, Miss Rich Heiress" he said while ramming his way in deep under her skirt. "Ohhh Yeeess..." he gasped, aiming to make her listen as his point tickled her innner walls.

Lisa struggled as Brian’s fingers delved once again into her. She arched as his thumb found her clit and pressed. Lisa screamed into the apple gag, Brian jerked the tape with his free hand and then dug out the apple in one smooth motion. He crawled back over her mythodically stroking her clit as his mouth dropped over hers. He sucked then bit on her lip pulling it deep. His tongue raping her again with it’s violence. She screamed into his mouth as she orgasmed around his fingers. The pushed deeper without releasing the pressure on her clit. His thumb dug in and across, he knew his nail was tormenting her as she gasped into him.
“Beg me bitch, beg me to fuck you or shove my entire hand up inside you and fuck you silly.”
Lisa couldn’t breath she shook her head trying to fight him any way she could.

Rubbing her angry, smeared face where the fighting and sweat had long since destroyed any fresh eyeliner and lipstick, Brian knew he had to command her whether she liked it or not. He tugged at the torn fabric of her blue top and hissed "Beg me, little slut! Beg me to release your sex drive cause that's what you're aching for, smartface. You don't need any books, what yopu ned is this!" He drove his shaft into her again.
"No! No! Nnngh!" she said, gasping for air as he heaved over her.

"You want to be fucked in your mouth or in your pussy?"

Lisa made no reply, just wriggled furiously and tugged at the bonds holding her feet. Brian pulled up the knife and poised it close to her right nipple. "Answer, hoe!"

Lisa stared blankly at him. "You...you..." he put the knife point tight onto her tip. Renee watched in horror, while she could not see what Brian was doing -all she saw was his back heaved up over Lisa - she half guessed what was happening.

"You can have my mouth" Lisa said, sounding determined but bone tired for a moment. "you're welcome. But I don't believe that shit about Miss...Renee being one of your gang. I don't see.."
"Oh but she is" Brian said and drove the knife straight into her nipple, making it bleed.
Lisa moaned with pain. A moment before Renee had felt bliss that Lisa at least didn't see her as fully involved, that they were still on the same side, now she felt shocked by their cold violence.

Kiel turned his head at the scream and felt himself lengthening in his pretty captive. Gawd if felt wonderful filling this hot little bitch who’d been fucking the boss. He’d had to be careful around her for a year now. From now on she was servicing him till he was damn well tired of her.

Lisa screamed as Brian tossed away the little pen knife. He was laughing as he covered her again. “Damn girl it’s just a little drop of blood,” he arched and took the nipple in his mouth sucking violently.

“Bastard,” Lisa hissed.

“Don’t hurt her,” Renee yelled.

Brian and Kiel laughed glancing toward each other for a moment before continuing there violent pursuits.

Kiel filled Renee’s tight pussy with his cum again and dropped away and leaned against the wall. Brian couldn’t believe it as he cam again in the little rich girl. He dropped on her and groaned. “Damn, Kiel, I need a steak, a big, fat, juicy steak so I can do more of this…”

Kiel and Brian slowly freed their captives and set them on their feet. “Let’s be clear ladies, if you fight us, if you disobey, you will be hung up by the ankles and beaten with a belt till you pass out. “Understand,” Brian said as he helped Lisa get her land legs.

Getting up into standing after draining hours of shock, Lisa peered about the guest bedroom. In the slightly bronzed light her outline caught the eye, and though her shirt was ripped and her face messed up she was a feast to the men watching. Her hands still bound behind her back made the bare breasts jut forward even if she'd keep a straight poise. Brian gleefully thought of the services they could keep claiming from the two women, his lust for cumming was stilled for the moment but he was looking forward to dinner. The partnership with Kiel had certainly proved a stroke of luck.

"I'm sure Miss Siimmons here knows how to put something good on the table" Brian said and Kiel rubbed his elbow at Renee's arm. She nodded, knowing she had to obey though she hated the idea of cooking for these guys. "Mmm-mgh" she grunted under the gag, in a tone she hoped would convey "allright".
"Oh of course she can, she knows her craft. But maybe you should be her maid and help her for a change, Miss?" Brian said in an ironic tone.
Renee grunted again and Lisa frowned, then leaned forward. "At least ungag her. We won't get very far in cooking if she can't inform me what to do"
Brian and Kiel exchanged glances, then Brian muttered "Allright. But her handcuffs stay on and if you two, like, do anything suspicious you'll get fucked in the face and whipped till you wish you hadn't been born"

Kiel reached out and unbuckled the harsh bit gag, and as Renee's tongue turned he held out a jar in front of her mouth. With a heavy sigh of shame and relief, the maid let Lisa's scrapped panties bob out from between her lips. She gulped in air and looked at Kiel, then at Lisa.
"Miss Lisa, you're not badly hurt?"
Brian gave a low chuckle. Lisa stamped a little with her foot as if to silence him, then swallowed. "I guess I'm okay for the circumstances" She looked over at Renee again; the suppressed pain and pity in the eyes of their head cooking lady was all too clear, The shy smile she flashed at Renee was what the older one needed the most. Though something was afoot with the maid, Lisa couldn't see her actually inviting Brian and Kiel to be doing these things, then getting done up this way herself.

"Sure, I'll make some dinner. And I want Miss Lisa to help me a bit."
"Drop the 'Miss', Renee" Lisa mumbled.
"You're going downstairs" Brian said. "Kiel will take you there, he knows the way while I doubt Missy here has even seen the inside of the kitchen cupboards." He picked up the knife he had tossed off to the floor five minutes before and handed it to the butler, who marched them off, Renee in front and Lisa following.

Kiel grinned as he sat watching the breasts bobbing as the two women worked around the kitchen. He fingered the pile of knives sitting next to him on the table. He’d decided safe would be better than sorry.

“Peal the potato’s Lisa while I get the vegetables?” Renee asked more than ordered. “I didn’t…” she whispered.

“No chatting only cooking or the gag goes back in Kiel said dropping his open hand on the table with a loud slap.

“Spread your legs, while you stand there girl.” He demanded of Lisa as she slowly started pealing the potatoes with the strange tool. “Wider,” Lisa grimaced as she spread her feet farther apart. Working with her wrists cuffed together wasn’t easy.

As the wonderful smells started spreading around the kitchen Kiel stood and walked over pouring himself a fresh coffee. Lisa was standing over a pot on the stove stirring her legs uncomfortably spread for his pleasure. He stroked her ass as he passed but his eyes were for Renee as she prepared a salad. He tapped the inside of her foot with his shoe, “spread it farther whore, and lean over. He reached out grabbing a long carrot with greens still dangling off. “I’ve been thinking that a touch of green might compliment your tight ass.”

“Kiel, please,” Renee begged as he pressed the carrot to her ass. “Haven’t you…” the carrot slid in, she groaned he turned her face so he could watch her face flush a beautiful red.

“If it drops out you eat it,” he said slapping her ass loudly then turning and moving back to his seat at the table.

Moving between the tomatos and leeks on the sideboard and the steak in its pan, Renee felt rushes of sweat coming over her, but she was used to being in motion, it was part of her work. Less used to cooking almost fully in the nude, she could sense Kiel's glances darting at her. Puffing at a cigar he watched his fresh cooking staff preparing a delicious meal while their hands were bound in front. Renee felt like clobbering Kiel in the head with an oven spade but she knew this would have spelt disaster.even if she had succceded in scoring a hit

She glanced at Lisa, who was into hacking some onions with her legs still spread for the butler's convenience. The girl was hardly used to handling it quickly, and the effect of the onion juices and the strange situation combined to make tears well into Lisa's eyes. She sniveled and was visibly trying hard not to begin crying for real. Renee poured some more olive oil into the pan and went over to her. "How you're doing? Lisa, I'll take care of those, you get the cucumbers, they're...up that cupboard" She took her hands and gently took over the veggie knife. As she had hoped Kiel looked roughly to the line of cupboards and pantry doors and Renee bent her head closer to the girl and whispered "Lisa, he got the keys on a pretext...Kinda stupid but I'm not...please believe me" Lisa nodded slightly and Renee quickly wiped her face clean. "Right, it's that cupboard far left" she said aloud.

Standing there hacking the onions Renee could feel the bloody carrot pressing against her abdomen but she tensed her muscles and tried not to think of it, or what might happen after dinner. It's very hard to act in a professional way when you're naked and cutting veggies or cooking with your hands bound, but Renee made the effort: it was top priority right now to get the men something good to eat as it might make them less unpredictably violent. She looked over at Lisa who had brought out some cucumbers and parsley. Holding a tray with the greens in front, she went past Kiel and took care to wiggle her butt a little. Kiel didn't miss the chance and pinched her rounding. "Hey, won't you even wait till the good meal here is on the table?" Renee said in a half-mocking voice. "Leave her alone" Then she bit her lip, and saw Kiel slamming down his hand onto Lisa's butt more forcefully.

"Of course we want dinner around here, but how about teaching you a lesson, bitch?" he grunted at Renee..

Kiel felt such a rush of power course through his body. He saw the stiffening of their bodies in fear. How had he lived without this. He felt more alive than he’d ever felt before. Soon he would have her begging him to do anything that he desired. Kiel stood slowly forcing his face in to an angry glare raising an eyebrow as he walked around the island in the large kitchen and leaned up against the counter. Slowly he pushed himself up till he was seated on the marble counter top. “Lisa,” he pointed at the floor between his legs.

Renee hurried to him, “Gawd no Kiel, it was me, don’t hurt her.”

Kiel glared at her till she back up a few steps he could just make out the carrot greens bobbing behind her as Lisa slowly stepped forward. “Over my knees Lisa, Renee hand me the breadboard.”

Renee watched in despair as Lisa slowly sank to her knees and moved her young, trimmed and half-naked body down toward Kiel's lap. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Renee with a demure gaze that seemed alien to the girl she had known for these years. Kiel looked with obvious delight as he was given the boon of degrading Lisa; his face appeared gluttonous and imposingly evil.

Renee's bowels wrenched as she took the breadboard in her hands. Lisa was half sunk into position, the kitchen silent.

"Well? Come on" Kiel said.

"No, Kiel." she said coolly. "She didn't do a thing. If you want to rub your fists, rub them on me instead. Lisa, get up at once!"

Renee ambled over to them, breadboard held by her side. Lisa looked at her, uncertain and confused.

"It's OK, Lisa. I taunted the Mister here" she said with a faint touch of, well, glee.

"You'll know you're being punished, maid" Kiel replied after a moment of intense silence, speaking to the elder woman. "And don't imagine you're winning anything! Right, Lisa, take that towel over there and bring it to me."

As Lisa got up, Renee knelt before him, her back turned to Kiel. The breadboard stood on edge beside her.

Kiel jumped down from the counter he was sitting on and walked around the woman at his feet. He reached out and ruffled the greens protruding from her well formed ass. “Lisa bring it over stand over her.” Kiel shifted Lisa till she was standing over Renee’s head. He reached down and set the under Renee’s breasts. “Hold the towel,” Lisa grasped the towel leaning over the woman. “Now right, left, pretend your drying her breasts, I want her lifted with the effort.

Lisa suddenly realized how rough the towel was and how harsh it would be on Renee’s breasts. “If you stop or waver I will spank even harder,” Kiel said cupping Lisa’s face in his big hand. “Start,” Lisa started lifting the right side then the left. Renee made a strange sound as she was lifted.

“Good girl,” Kiel said stroking Lisa’s round ass.

Standing on her knees in front of them, Renee had never expected the kind of cold, knotty brush her tits were getting. That lewd guy! She realized her breasts had been a bit hard already, not from any arousal over Kiel, but from the alternate expectation, stress and sharp defeat she had been through in the last hours. And that damn veggie in her ass wasn't making things a bit better. She told herself she could endure this for Lisa's sake, but deep inside sat the feeling this wasn't the only thing their ex-butler had in store for her. And much as she liked the girl, she couldn't recall ever literally kneeling in front of Lisa; this was a troubling moment.
Lisa was tugging sharper with the towel now, slightly heaving Renee's bust to and fro, and the maid couln't help building a heated feel in her belly.
-You slut, is this what you did at night with Mr Randle? Kiel taunted her.
-Mmngh..Kiel!
-What is,,, Lisa said suddenly and Kiel chuckled.
Renee again felt that intrusion, like a stab in the back,. She wanted to turn her head and talk to Lisa but could find no words.
Lisa, invioluntarily, ground the towel a bit harder.

"That's...mmmgh.. that's none of your business, Kiel" Renee said with her last calm. "You've lost any standing here, old boy."
Kiel laughed mercilessly, then yanked her hair sharply and stroked her neck, while at the same time fondling Lisa's right breast. The girl continued pulling the towel from side to side with vigorous tugs,. out of fear and spite.
-Tell her how you came to Daddy, or I'll gag you and tell the girl myself, Kiel said.
-What? Lisa said, and without quite being aware of it, reached in and tugged at Renee's ear.

The towel had slipped from Lisa’s fingers as she touched Renee. “You were sleeping with my father?”

Kiel laughed, “I don’t think sleep was what they were doing do you Renee? Remember the time I walked up on you and Eric?”

Renee shook her head still unable to speak just make funny noises. “I remember Renee, you saw me, he didn’t, you were tossed over his desk, your skirt up around your waist. He was pumping away, both of you groaning. If I remember correctly he shot his load in you and then stepped back pulled your skirt down and told you to not clean up till after you got home. Hummm if I remember correctly he pocketed your panties you little slut.”

"That's just fantasy, the way you're picturing it...showing off what was..." - she grunted as Lisa's hand rubbed her brow in short, quick, indecisive movements. "For goodness sake I wasn't...I wasn't flung on his desk you dirty boy. It was..."

Suddenly she felt the young lady's fingers grabbbing hold of her chin, probing with gentle but unyielding force. "You slept with my father?" Lisa said coolly.
Renee swallowed; she felt sort of hot from the impact of what had been happening to her, and also from the memories of good times that rose in her, but she knew the decisive moment had arrived. She looked up at Lisa.

-I...Yes, Lisa, mmm I did have a few meet-ups with Mr Randle...It was...he is a very loving man, and he really appreciated me....
-You absolute slut! Lisa erupted and swiped Renee in the face,
-Lisa, for goodness sake, Eric is a man and he needed...Your mum was no longer, you know... - Renee shed soft tears as Lisa lugged her hair.
"You filthy doubletalker...you are..." She hit her again and then suddenly heard Kiel's low chuckle. "You are..." - her voice broke slowly..
"You haven't told us the full truth Miss Simmons" the butler observed with a grin. "I think we'd better gag you, you've had your chance now."
-Yeah, and the dinner? Renee offered to save the situation.
Kiel, feeling increasingly sure of his way, fondled Lisa's shoulders "Would you like this slut spanked for her disloyalty, Miss Lisa?"

“Damn right, the slut!” Kiel handed her the bread board.

“Show her what a slut she’s been and how wrong it was of her to dare push herself at your father and try to take your father. Tell her Lisa.”

Lisa took the bread board without a moment’s hesitation and started swinging under the fluffy green carrot leaves. “You slut! How dare you try to steal my father? You’re a whore, a slut!” she yelled as she lifted Renee up with the harsh swings. “No one steals my father, no one!”

Kiel watched closely as the two women cried, one in mental pain one in physical. Renee was going to have a very bright ass when little Lisa was done.

Renee wrenched under the stinging swipes that hit her bottom, it felt like they were multiplied three times by the way they also rocked the stupid carrot, and again the whole thing doubled by the indignity of being spanked like a schoolgirl by Lisa. Of all the people...Sure the revelation had hit Lisa hard, she saw that much, but did the girl have to be so headstrong in the wrong direction?

- Lisa, listen...You can't have...anything you want...Look I'll tell you, eeow! afterwards but..
-Shut up bitch! Lisa replied with glowing anger in her voice, and delivered another swipe. Renee burst into tears once again: couldn't she be reached at all? "Lisa!" she moaned..
Coming to her between the swipes that reddened her butt were Kiel's heavy breathing and chuckles. She didn't have to see to know he was fondling Lisa and gloating at the sight of his two captives locked in this degrading couple.
"Lisa, for the love of Gawd...can't you see he's in on it every minute, enjoying every minute while you're spanking me??.Don't act to be his puppet like this, you can do better. God he's such a decayed, crappy guy - he did the..."
"Get lost" Lisa cut her off "I'd want you fuckin' killed for bedding Dad"
She was close to tears again under her icy rage.
"Lisa, don'tya see? Kiel set me up, he borrowed those keys and then he took advantage and" - she drew a breath - "copied them. He gave them to that guy who raped you, girl, that's what he did."

She could sense Kiel lugging her hair with spiky fingers, shaking her head harder. "Slut! Go on, Lisa, can you hear the friggin' slut that worked for you and cooked here for years?"
Renee was crying again; the pain was as strong as the despair. Would she ever get out of this, and could she stop Lisa from hurting them both?
Lisa held the board still for a moment.

The timer beeped loudly and Kiel grabbed Lisa’s arm. “Supper time!”
Lisa struggled fury still trying to control her. Kiel slipped the board from her fingers and set it aside as he pulled her firmly against his body. His big hands cupped her breasts as he leaned back against the counter. “I think you need a bit of energy release.”

Kiel stepped her forward to the island and pressed her down as his hands lowered to her waist. “A little pleasure before dinner.” He said as he freed his zipper. She struggled a bit but his size made it pointless. Kiel lifted her till her toes just touched the ground. She felt so soft as he probed her with his cock till he found the spot he was looking for then lunged.

Lisa squealed as she lifted off the floor, he was even larger than Brian it felt as if he were going to never stop filling her. He reached forward and pulled her arms up and back. “Wrap your arms around my neck,” he ordered in a low moan.

Lisa had no choice, she held on as he stepped back, “Damn,” he swore as she bounced on his body. “You’re so fucking tight.” He groaned.

Renee watched as the brute took his share of Lisa. How can this clever girl be so dumb she doesn't see she's being used, she thought, her tears held back by flashes of injured rage. With a big part of her mind she hated Lisa, but she knew deep down the girl had been through grave shocks and that they had to stick together again. She didn't seem to be enjoying it too much as Kiel heaved his cock into her...

At no cost will I lose the girl, she thought. I owe it to Eric whether he's alive or dead..
The pain in her back shook her again and she whimpered slightly.

Suddenly Brian came down the hall and entered the room. He was confused at first: "Weren't you supposed to be cooking dinner. ladies?* he said, then lit up as he saw the sexy couple by the kitchen island.
"Ah I see there's been some fresh entertainment around here" he said. "How nice, old chap!" He sneaked in behind Lisa and heaved at her butt.
"Don't worry, I won't disturb your show, Sir" he said to Kiel. "Just a freebie. Yum-my!" He undid his zip and shot into Lisa's rounded ass. Lisa groaned at the double assault., but Brian quickly pulled her arms behind her and tied them with a piece of oven cooking string. Still lifted off the floor by the motions of two men pumping her, both larger than herself, the pain was ripping her flesh. Lisa tried in vain to scream but Brian's hand shot out to cover her mouth.

Lisa was shocked at how instantly Kiel flipped her around allowing Brian an entrance to her virgin ass. The pain shocked the anger away. She screamed into the hand covering her mouth. Suddenly their rhythm joined, she found her legs wrapping around Kiel. “Such a tight ass,” Brian whispered against her ear. His fingers dug in deep helping him get a firm hold on his captive.

“Dinner,” Renee, almost screamed as she watched the two assault the girl she thought of as a daughter. They ignored her she set the tray on the table then stood watching her hands fisted. “Stop!” she screamed. A loud groan flowed from the two men as they filled Lisa with their cum. Brian pulled the string from Lisa as he stepped back still holding her waist. He wondered if Kiel was going to be able to stay on his legs.

Renee moved forward and swung at Brian, “You can’t do this!!! You can’t, leave her alone, she’s done nothing to deserve this!”

"Who says I can't?!" Brian flung off as Renee tried to grapple at his rough arm. "Ah, the dear Miss Cook! The slut herself..." Hauling Lisa off the floor again he used her as a shield against Renee. The girl was panting hard and seemed highly dismayed at being used as a tool in this gross way.
Renee moved aside and in a sudden, improvised gesture she seized the breadboard with which Lisa had spanked her.
"Hey, look at what he's picking..." she tossed at Brian -the line took him by surprise: was Kiel up to something? He looked over at the other end of the kitchen, and Renee, with a strength born of injury, flung the breadboard straight at his left arm holding Lisa. Grabbing jhold of the girl she forced her off him and down to the floor.
"Dinner, gentlemen!" she called out, trying to sound imposing but hiding the fury inside of her. She held the breadboard in front of her like a little shield. "Lisa, stay beside me."
Lisa followed her words, and both women looked hard at Brian.

The intruder tried laughing, but it seemed not quite convincing. "You think she wants to be with you after..."
Renee, after a few moments, replied, "She stays by me. I didn't want her spanked - remember, Lisa? - and now" - she drew breath - "now that it's dinner I shouldn't like to see her assaulted. Okay, gentlemen?"
Her quickly improvised words took effect. Both Brian and kiel realized it was time to stuff their stomachs. Standing beside Renee, Lisa sought her hand and clasped it. Renee, out of sight of the two men, freed her hands.
"You OK?" Renee said in a low voice, as the men seated themselves.

“Get away from me,” Lisa hissed as she leaned back against the counter.

“You forgot the bread bitch,” Kiel barked none too pleased at having Lisa jerked away.

Renee stood and hurried to bring them what they wanted. The longer she could keep them eating the longer they would be left alone.

A quick swat on the ass was all she got for her troubles as she hurried back to deliver beer. “Make a plate, both of you then bring it over,” Brian ordered.

Lisa ignored Renee’s efforts to help, she walked awkwardly with her plate to stand before the table. “Set it on the floor, and eat it like the animals you are. No hands or the food leaves and you starve.”

Lisa hesitated just a second then knelt, her emotions were raw and she just couldn’t fight again with out rest.

Renee watched in disbelief as Lisa went down on knees and bent her head all the way down beside the men who had raped them both. She wanted to tell Lisa to show just a little pride, really, she couldn't be taken in by these crooks?
As Lisa tilted over and ate, Brian stretched his hand out, eagerly rubbing her back. The bastard! Renee wanted to yell at him to stop but she knew if Lisa didn't fight back herself this was useless and dangerous. On a sign from Kiel she went over to serve some salad, glittering with tomatoes and creme fraiche for the two gentlemen. She really wanted to keep a straight face now and keep her own troubles out of mind.

As she stopped by Kiel she asked if he would like some more wine. Really, she would have wanted to push the salad bowl over his head.
-Yes please, he said, but first I’d like a slice of you – with lightning speed he leaned to her and yanked her nipple, pinching it hard.
-Eeow, Renee grunted. Lisa didn’t seem to notice.

-Hey, that’s no way to treat a woman, the maid hissed at the former butler and with a daring gesture under these circumstances moved her own hadn up to gently loosen his grip. At first he refused, going on to gloat at the growing pain in her eyes.
-Please, Renee whispered.
Finally he let go, but before she had time to think of a way to rpotect herself, he spooned up some salt ina teaspoon and brought it close to her breast. With great precision, he twitted some of the salt grains right onto her tortured bud.
Renee clenched her teeth with fresh pain. It was just agonizing.

Lisa ate ignoring the pain Renee was in. She shifted feeling Kiel's hand petting her gently. She tried to eat neatly but the food was covering her face. She reached up but Kiel jerked her hair. "No, just leave it, we'll take care of it after."

Lisa didn't even look up she just bowed her head and continued eating. She would do what these bastards wanted until they got tired and let her go. She shifted the plate a bit with her chin and finished.

Kiel felt his body responding again as his masters daughter ate like an animal before him. He smiled and leaned back finishing his beer.

Renee would have wanted to rouse Lisa into awareness - "Girl, don't do this! you got no pride??" - but what possibilities did she have? If Lisa didn't notice that Kiel was viciously wrenching her friend's nipple, then she couldn't be counted on to resist right now. Again the hissing pain ran through her as Kiel strewed salt into her blistered, sore bud.
She looked blankly at this ex-butler as he ate slowly adn deliciously. Then he suddenly made a motion toward his trousers. "Think I could use a quickie, Miss Simmons" he said ina studied, classy Queen's English style.
"Oh yeah?" Renee said, almost gasping in disbelief. Not here?
"I'll do you later. Not ion front of..."
"Now" he said, lugging her hair with one hand and undoing his fly with the other.