Private School

When she took the lift to reach "her floor" she didn't know if press the eighth as last week or the fifth. She introduced her card and decided to ignore Pam's comments. If her new floor is the fifth they should have told her on Friday.

"AAAAAAAAaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh" The eighth floor button shocked her, and an alarm went on "Parasite, parasite, parasite"

Four uniformed men with dogcatcher tools appeared immediately. Shocked as she was, both mentally and physically, the resistance she offered were as good as none and as quick as a wink she was naked on her fours, gagged and with a noose around her neck.

Three of the men went away, but one brought her to the eighth floor. He really behaved as if having caught a dog, what Bettina felt as a bigger degradation then being sexually abused, but at least human.

Like this Miss Bettina Anderson, a renowned lawyer, was walked through her former work place to meet her Boss and colleagues. The first she noted was the silence on the eighth floor, but from her position she couldn't see a thing.

She was walked through the office to Mr. Norman Rosenberg's office. The dogcatcher, with his bitch on a leash, knocked at the door.

"Come in" sounded Mr. Rosenberg's voice.

In they went. If for Bettina there had still been some hope to get rescued by a knight in shining armor, the panorama she found in Mr. Rosenberg's office devastated it.

On his table she saw two kneeling woman; naked and bound. One on each end of the table, with wide spread knees, wrists attached to their ankles, and a rope through their mouth fixed to their big toes, attached together, made them stay on place. They were absolute immobile.

If the panorama itself was devastating, the recognition of one of the girls wrought havoc in her mind. It was none other than Nicole Parker, Ralph Parker's only daughter. She did not identify the other woman from her position, but it was Ms Olga Parker, his just married second wife.

And sitting in front of Norman was Ralph Parker himself, mind absently toying with a pen in his daughter's cunt.

"Ah, Miss Anderson "he cheerfully said "I've been very worried about you". He stood up and petted her head before squatting down to make eye-contact.

"When you phoned me I got really upset" he said "How is it possible that livestock have access to outside phone lines? Thanks God, your brains are not as good as your boobs"

He waited to see the effect his words had on her.

"My dear Bettina" he started taking both her tits, one with each hand, "you've no idea how long I've been waiting for this moment to come" his hands were kneading her tender flesh, but his voice was warm and peaceful as always.

Bettina felt deeply ashamed. This man knew her as one of the best Lawyers in country, a successful, strong willed and independent woman. And now she was naked, gagged and leashed like an animal, neither able to hide her charms nor to avoid him touching them.

"You know my family, don't you?" He suddenly asked, standing up again and taking the stick out of the dogcatcher's hand dismissing him. Miss Anderson followed her former Boss, crawling.

"That one on the left, with the pen menacing to fall out of her so selective cunt is Nicole, my daughter. She wanted to escape me and asked to change college. I, of course, sent her to our beloved Benson's School. Since than I've had no problem with her or with her so elitist cunt"

After slapping the pen in again, with a hard pat on his daughter's cunt he went on.

"This one on my right is my newlywed second wife Olga. This is in fact our honeymoon, isn't it Honey?" He asked his wife painfully stretching out one of her nipples.

Miss Bettina Anderson spent the following two hours sucking on Mr. Parkers cock, listening to his story. Each time he was going to come, he slapped her pretty face to make her stop and than another slap on her ass was the signal for her to go on.

Mr. Rosenberg, who till today hadn't seen her nude, felt free to use her rear end; without asking her. He fucked her, twice. Bettina felt horrible, she had been abused the whole weekend, but still she was not used to this 'use'.

On Friday this man was a gentleman and treated her as a very valuable employee and person, and now he was abusing her without concern.

First he touched, groped and kneaded her soft ass. It felt good to him having this superb woman reduced to a kind of house pet. He slapped her inner thighs, to get easier access to her, till Friday, private parts. Then he started fingering her slit, her inner folds and her labia. Even being abused and humiliated as she was, her body reacted to her boss' hands.

"Ralph, you wouldn't believe it, but your new toy is soaking wet"

'On Friday I was Miss Anderson and now I'm his new toy'. She bitterly thought.

"It's always like this" Ralph said "once you break their shell, the true bitch surfaces. Let's take Nicole's case as an example, Mr. Parker said playing with his daughter's clit.

"You know she always was slightly arrogant thinking she's too worthy to be touched, let alone fucked" Mr. Parker underlined his last words slapping in again the pen, which menaced once more to fall out of the slippery cunt.

The poor brunette could do nothing but suffer the degrading treatment. Her body, even if a little bit plump, was something to be proud of. She was, when not kneeling, 5' 2" tall, with white impeccable skin and generous e-cup tits. To say truth her tits were her best assets.

"It was after our London trip when I decided to permit my beloved daughter benefit from our Benson's school" went on Mr. Parker. "There we had an argument when I was taking pictures of her with the Tower bridge as background and she denied to strip nude for my and the by passers benefit. I told her I just wanted her to peel away her jeans and panties and to remove her sleeveless pullover including her bra to take some more interesting pics and she started insulting me. She had the nerve to disobey her dad just like that." Mr. Parker slapped again Bettina's face and removed his cock from her mouth to speak to Nicole. "Nicky don't you think it was a mistake not obeying your caring Dad?" Whilst talking to the bound and naked kneeling woman his left hand fondled her ass and his right one kneaded her cunt burying again the pen deep into her.

"But lets come back to the main theme" Mr. Parker after moment of silence sat down, took Miss Bettina Anderson by her hairs to position her again on his dick an went on talking. Bettina started slurping and sucking on his tool knowing what he expected.

It was strange how easy she has accepted her new role.

"I told you" he said talking to Rosenberg "that once you break their shell, the true bitch surfaces. And that's exact what happened to Nicky. Just two weeks after registering her at the Benson's school, I organized a little dinner with friends at home. When on Friday afternoon she came home there we where our neighbors Miss and Mr. Murphy, Smith, a friend of Nicky and me. None of them knew Nicky's true nature and the first twenty minute everything was polite and correct. It was just after the first course that I asked Nicky to strip nude cause "I think you look better like that" Nicky looked at me and at our guests but totally bewildered she started stripping. The Murphys seemed shocked but soon they started catcalling and applauding. When finally she removed her panties Miss Murphy was openly massaging her husband's crotch. Smithy, as I call him, enthusiastically supported my point of view. "Yes Nica, show us your goodies, come on Nica put your tits on show" He even asked me (not her) if I allowed him to touch her. Of course I did and whilst she was removing her trousers he stood behind her and thoroughly fondled both her tits. Once she was in the nude I made her parade around.

The Murphys didn't even ask for permission and freely touched and fondled my naked daughter, but it was again Smithy who fingering her slit exclaimed: "This slut is dripping wet" Nicky couldn't feel more humiliated. There she was naked and abused in front of people who she thought cared about her abused both physically and verbally.

Smithy happily fingered her slit and stuck his fingers into her holes. "Nica, I always thought you were a little bit bitchy, but I couldn't imagine what a bitch you are." Nicky started moaning I don't know if it was pleasure or discomfort when Mr. Murphy said: "If you want to know if she's a bitch why don't you bring my dog" The idea immediately caught our attention and even our bitch started supplicating. "Please I do as you tell me, I strip for you when ever you want, I'll blow you.. you…you can fuck me…."her voice fainted.

"Can you believe" Mr. Parker asked Mr. Rosenberg "my daughter was offering herself to be fucked by her neighbors; she offered to strip for them and to perform oral sex. I told you, 'just break the shell'.

Mr. Rosenberg who had carefully listened to Mr. Parker absentminded fondling and torturing Olga's naked body was excited by the story and used Miss Anderson's free end to release himself.

"That night" went on Mr. Parker all of us thoroughly fucked her and she even licked Ms. Murphy's cunt, but her true nature was clearly shown next morning, when after a phone call she crawled nude, in the open, to our neighbors in order to meet her new mate.