Valery was led to the elevator, which would take them to the expansive upper floor of the Maison. The pair who had escorted her for her entire time stood on either side of her and discussed the upcoming football game and the point spread. One of them casually forced an exploratory finger deep inside her cunt, but he continued to rattle on about the Giants and their chances against Green Bay. Valery had never felt so violated, so used. No one had ever used her as they would drink a cup of coffee, unthinking, discussing another topic. The pair yacked about the upcoming game while his finger circled her cervix then probed the muscle linings of her cunt searching for her G spot. It was the feeling of being used like a toy, used in an absent-minded way that made her burn with anger and humiliation.

Valery then realized that she was sopping wet. "I don't think the point spread is even close." He said this in disgust with the bookmakers. And, began to thrust and finger fuck her as he spoke stretching the back of her sucking vagina with his relentless finger.. They were arguing about the injury situation while Valery's knees were turning to butter and her breath quickened. "You know what Bob, this one is getting fuckin' horny. Feel." He sloshed his finger out of her and Bob stuck a long probing finger deep inside her. "Holy fuck," Bob whistled. "So, you can never tell with Bart and how he's gonna play. If he's hot." They were back to the football game.

What is wrong with me, Valery thought. Abused and humiliated by two brutes in the elevator and I want to cum more than any other time in my life. She began to undulate against his hand trying to gain more clitoral contact. Did being humiliated turn her on? She had never suspected this of herself. Then she was shocked by the loud "ping" of the elevator as it reached the dormitory.

There was a desk by the elevator and a large blonde woman with her hair severely pulled back into a bun managed the dorm from this position. She wore a blue nurses uniform, which extended past her knees. She possessed enormous arms covered by the long sleeved outfit and a large matronly bosom. There were rows of bunks and footlockers. Some girls dressed as she was chatted or lay on their beds. Valery estimated that there were five girls in the room the others were in use. The matron wore the nametag “Gertrude” over her sprawling breasts. “Here’s a new one for you Gert. He SUGGESTS that you stretch her ass for her. We know you’ll just hate that Gerty.” The two men both smacked Valery playfully on the ass and pushed the elevator buttons as she was thrust into the room.

The other girls looked over curiously and two of them headed over to her. The other three eyed her warily. “Well, let’s see. Let’s see.!” Gertrude pushed her over the desk. Valery, her ass waving in the air, was exposed dramatically and for the first time ever to a room of female eyes. Gertrude spread Valery’s thighs wider and began to caress Her ass, her inner thighs and her labia. “ Ooooo, nice and wet, my sweet… Does Gertrude excite you?….Marion, be a good girl and go and get the stretching kit…” The rest of the girl’s had gathered round by now. They had no television; no reading materials and this might prove entertaining.. Valery, snapped out of the shock she had been in and realized that there were no brutes. No men at all. She stood up.

“Just a fucking minute here,” she screamed. It was then that she first felt the power of Gertrude's arms. She was slammed back over the desk. Her head bumped on the surface and Gertrude held her easily. “Girls,” she commanded, “you know the drill.” In a flurry of activity the girls produced chords from the desk and in a matter of minutes, Valery was spread and tied to the feet of the solid desk.

“Now where was I?” the matron questioned. “ Oh yes. Does Gertrude excite you?” As she asked this, her fingers explored Valery's clit and inner lips. Valery spat out.

“Fuck you. Bitch.” There was a gasp from the girls but Gertrude chuckled a seductive laugh. From the bottom drawer of her desk, Gertrude extracted a flogger: a woven black and read leather handle and ribbons of leather thongs. With a flick of her wrist Gertrude expertly set the thongs in a whirling motion. She brought the instrument close to the edge of the desk and it made the sound of an audience clapping as Gertrude slapped the desk just before Valery’s eyes. Valery could not take her terrified eyes off the spinning, slapping tool.

“Does Gertrude excite you?” Gertrude asked and her free hand rubbed Valery’s earlobe.

“Yes, oh yes,” Valery cried and pleaded.” Yes Gertrude, you excite me very much. Please don’t hurt me Gertrude. Please.” Gertrude moved to behind Valery and the whirring of the flogger continued. Gertrude’s hand began to explore Valery again. Then Valery felt the stinging, tick, tick, tick , tick ,tick, of the flogger as it began to punish her right ass cheek. It hurt and Valery writhed to escape. Gertrude maddeningly struck the same spot again and again..She was an expert. She could make it go fast, slow, harsh, light, dance, punish almost tickle at times. Gertrude unerringly showed her control of the flogger and Valery shuddered at the pain she now understood that this woman could inflict; that this woman enjoyed inflicting. Marion brought a box filled with various butt plugs and lubricant and handed it to Gertrude. Marion then stepped back to enjoy the show, her hands snaked down to her aroused pussy and she began to slowly masturbate as she stared at Valery’s exposed and vulnerable privates. “MMmmmm, this will be good…” She moaned to herself.