Part 7
Maria watched Sylvia and Christine arrange her expensive clothes after the short
spanking session. Looking at her slaves faces she thought it must have been more
painful than arousing, as there were tears running down their faces.
Well bitches, did you enjoyed?
No, I didn't Madam.
Christine was the first to answer. The blonde tried to step back when Maria
walked towards her, but her punished butt rapidly found the desk stopping her.
Maria stood closely in front of her and softly grabbed her jacket pulling the
blonde closer.
I don't believe you. I think you need to be controlled like every white rich
bitch.
Now Christine's butt was resting on the desk, her upper body was leaning back
and her stockinged legs stiffened trying to keep the grip of her pumps. Maria
continued bowing towards her until the blonde had to rest her elbows on the desk
surface. Maria slightly advanced spreading her legs, until the blonde's thighs
were softly pressed between hers. Christine was unable to control the arousing
provoked by the contact with the strong latina, as instantly felt the heat and
moisture coming from her crotch.
C'mon slut, I bet you want to be fucked in your fancy clothes right now and
right here in your office.
While whispering at the beautiful blonde, the maid released her jacket and
started fondling her breasts trough the lacy top fabric. Christine closed her
eyes and allowed her head to lean back as the maid softly pinched her already
hard nipples. In a matter of seconds the classy blonde was horny as hell, but
she still wasn't ready to admit Maria was one hundred percent right.
I bet you put that rich bitch undies cos you wanna be fucked like the cheap
whore you are. Christine started twisting her shapely legs. She had bought the
sexy lingerie set one year ago, hoping to wear it for some special occasion with
her husband but actually she never dared to do it. The true was that she really
needed to be fucked and that was what she was thinking about when she tried the
lingerie at morning. Though the blonde wanted to reply, her whole body was in
heat and the only sounds that emerged from her lips were soft moans.
That's good slut! Your white bitch cunt must be leaking!
Maria pushed Christine's breast until the blonde's back and head rested on the
desk, took a step back, rolled Christine's tight skirt up to her waist and
spread the blonde's nyloned legs. Christine remained in that inviting position,
showing her already soaked panty's crotch. When Maria put her lacy panty aside
and shoved two fingers into Christine's pussy, the blonde released a muffled cry
as her hands desperately grabbed Maria's wrist forcing the maid's fingers deeper
into her cunt.
Ooohhh.. ple..please...fuck me...please!
The smart suited blonde was completely out of control. Her nicely manicured
hands were pumping Maria's fingers in and out of her dripping pussy and now her
legs were wide open in the air. Maria turned her head to Sylvia who had her
right hand under her pleated skirt rubbing her pussy while staring at the horny
blonde. Maria hardly slapped Christine's face to encourage the blonde to release
her hand. Christine did it releasing a soft cry of pleasure, and when Maria
touched the blonde's lips with her soaked fingers, the classy blonde sucked her
own juices.
The white whore wanna be fucked?
With an evil smile, Maria took her hand from the blonde's bright red lips and
slapped her again, only to hear another cry of pleasure from the blonde.
Aaahhh....please fuck me Madam!
A third slap came before the maid answered, and of course, another cry of
pleasure.
You'll do it yourself, bitch!
Christine put her hands at work at once. While shoving three of her left hand
fingers in her pussy, her right hand started rubbing her breasts. Meanwhile,
Maria turned to Sylvia and after taking the brunette's hand out of her pussy,
unfastened the crotch of her tediette and after grabbing Christine's right
ankle stuffed the burgundy pump toe into the brunette's pussy.
Ooohh...yes!
Sylvia exclaimed when the shoe penetrated her, and afterwards grabbed
Christine's ankle with both hands pushing the blonde's shoe deeper into her
pussy. Maria took a small video camera from her bag and started taping the
masturbating executives. Both ladies filled the room with moans and soft cries
of pleasure. Sylvia's hips rhythmically wiggled left and right while she
shoe-fucked herself. Christine struggled over the desk, using her delicate hands
in her pussy and tits, while the suede high heel pump was dangling at the end of
her free leg. Maria continued recording for a few minutes until both
businesswomen were about to reach orgasm.
Enough whores!
Both ladies continued working their pussies until Maria roughly pushed Sylvia
back. The brunette staggered on her high heels releasing a loud cry after the
shoe was violently taken out of her pussy. Maria took advantage of the
brunette's lack of balance, slapping her face making her land seated on one of
the chairs in front of the desk. Christine still was stroking her pussy until
Maria grabbed her hand and started twisting it.
Ooooh.... Please it hurts!
Maria twisted Christine's wrist harder.
You're forgetting the "Madam", and it's time to go to lunch slut!
Please Madam, let go.
It was enough for Maria, so she released the poor blonde's wrist and ordered
both ladies to arrange their clothes and make-up. When finished, Christine's
soaked burgundy suede pump was the only visible evidence of what happened in the
office. Minutes later, Maria and her two wealthy slaves took the elevator down
to the street.
Maria decided to have lunch at one of the places her pets used to go. It was an
elegant, but discrete restaurant one block from Christine's office. The
businesswomen walked into the restaurant followed by their mistress. The maitre
approached them, and after welcoming them, Maria noticed the man examined her
from head to toes. It was obvious she was completely out of place, wearing denim
pants, a plain t-shirt and tennis shoes.
A beautiful and elegant thirty-something brunette and a friend were waiting to
be accommodated. The brunette scornfully looked at Maria at the time she
whispered to her friend.
I remember when you had to come here properly dressed.
The stinging comment was made to be heard. It reminded Maria her days as hotel
maid. Before she could react, the maitre approached to Christine.
Madame Christine, I am sorry but you know we have a certain dress code....
The snooty brunette showed a smile of satisfaction. Christine reacted promptly,
interrupting him.
Of course I know, but she arrived early this morning and the airline missed her
luggage. I am sure I can speak to the manager...
The blonde sounded so self confident and arrogant that Maria was surprised she
was the same woman she humiliated minutes ago.
It won't be necessary. Please follow me.
The maitre led them to a table by the left wall of the restaurant. Maria knew
the table, boxed between to fixed seats was perfect for the next humiliation of
her slaves. Sylvia and Christine sat in front of her tormentor, who started
browsing the menu. When Sylvia and Christine tried to pick the menu, Maria
stopped them.
I'll order. Go to the restroom and wash your stinking hands and apply more
lipstick, and don't forget to walk like the sluts you are.
The waiter came and Maria placed the order before her pets returned from the
restrooms. When the beautiful executives came back, it was obvious every men at
the restaurant stared at them until they were seating again.
Are you hungry pets?
Maria was aware the ladies would have an awful surprise when the order arrived.
Yes Madam.
That's good, but we'll have to wait the order for a few minutes and I don't want
to waste my time talking to stupid rich bitches like you.
By Maria's tone, both ladies knew nothing good could happen.
I am getting bored sluts. Grab the vibrators and get it stuffed in your cunts.
Neither Sylvia nor Christine couldn't believe the maid was so determined to
humiliate them. As Christine was seating by the wall, she was less exposed than
the brunette but she complained anyway. In fact both of them begged until
Maria's patience was gone.
Listen sluts, you may start playing like dirty whores or I can send copies of
the tape to your office.
The businesswomen were invaded by terror. None of them doubted her mistress
would do what she said, so each lady reluctantly grabbed her handbag, placed it
over her lap and discretely took the vibrator. Though Sylvia was sitting by the
aisle, therefore exposed to the guests, she was relieved she decided to wear a
pleated skirt. Christine had to roll her tight skirt up in order to reach her
crotch. The businesswomen had their vibrators ready but both of them were
nervously watching at every direction, unable to take the next step.
If you don't do it I'll shove the toys into your white bitches asses!
Christine was the first to obey, slightly spreading her legs and afterwards
searching her hole under the lacy panties with the vibrator's tip. She was hot
as hell again, when the toy touched her pussy lips her body bent forward. As it
was difficult to shove the toy, the blonde leaned back again before resuming the
task.
Oh my God!
Christine let her head rest on the back of the seat and closed her eyes for a
second before starting to arrange her skirt.
Secure the toy with your panty and turn it on, bitch. If you cum before I allow
you too I'll kick your ass in front of all this people.
The blonde did it as ordered before lowering her skirt, trying to fill her mind
with non exciting thoughts. She knew she would be unable do dissimulate an
orgasm.
Now Sylvia-slut, it's your time!
Sylvia knew she had no option. She turned to Christine in order to give her back
to the salon. Her left leg was over the seat and when she shoved the vibrator,
she couldn't stand releasing a soft "aaahh". When she was sitting properly again
Maria smiled at her slaves.
Look at you now!
The torture supplied by the buzzing toys was almost unbearable. Maria estimated
it would be matter of five, maybe ten minutes for the snooty bitches to cum, and
hopefully it would happen when the waiter arrived. But unfortunately (for Maria)
the waiter arrived in no time, with a large meat dish for her and one plain,
entire carrot for each pet.
You can start eating whores, but you aren't allowed to use forks or knives.
Having to eat the carrots with her hands in the restaurant was the smaller of
their problems. Before they could start, a stunning blonde (Maria estimated she
was in her late twenties) approached the table.
Hi Christine!
The younger blonde was Patricia, a former junior partner at Christine's firm.
She was a tall and slender bimbo, wrapped in a tight gray miniskirt suit that
accented her perfect curves. The short miniskirt allowed a great view of her
shapely legs, encased in black pantyhose and ending in 3" black patent pumps.
H..Hi Pat..tricia. It's b..been a long time. How are you doing?
Christine made her best effort to speak naturally. Meanwhile, after looking at
Patricia from head to toes, Maria got aroused at the mere thought of enslaving
her. Patricia cordially greeted Sylvia and Maria, as she was invited to join at
the table.
Thanks, but I am having lunch with a customer. Please excuse me, but of course
we can join for lunch anytime.
Patricia picked a business card from her jacket pocket, wrote her cell phone
number on it and passed the card to Christine.
Nice to meet you girls, see you soon.
When Patricia sexily walked back to her table, Maria had already decided she
would be her next acquisition. The younger blonde interruption allowed Sylvia
and Christine to focus their mind in something different of the buzzing
vibrators in their pussies, buying them precious time. The embarrassed
executives worked on their carrots as ordered, attracting a few people
attention. They looked classy even eating this way.
Tell me about that slut.
Christine answered Maria's question doing a real effort. Her pussy was on fire
and she could feel the juices moistening her bald crotch and upper thighs.
Sylvia wasn't in better position. The brunette was about to cum, with her legs
shuffling desperately at the torture.
Please Madam, let me cum now, p..please!
Sylvia begged to no avail. Maria was particularly interested in Patricia, as she
was single, and therefore, more available. The latina was aware Christine's
husband would be back in a few days, so having Patricia would solve several
future problems, in addition to 1,000 more in cash weekly.
Maria continued with her dish, while Sylvia reached the point of no return.
Ooohhh....
The brunette silenced her cry, her bright red lips formed a big "O" as tears
flowed from her eyes. Maria could hear Sylvia's heels clacking under the table,
as the brunette's face reddened. Though the orgasm took no more than a minute,
for Sylvia it was an eternity. While the brunette was recovering, Christine
reached her climax.
Mmmmmm......mmmm......mmmmm...
Christine was less exposed than Sylvia, so she didn't mind using both hands to
push the vibrator deeper. The blonde spread her stockinged legs, ripping her
tight skirt at the back slit. When she was finished, Maria smiled at her
sweating slaves.
Both of you will be punished as white rich bitches deserve!
Nor Sylvia, neither Christine were ready to answer.
You weren't allowed to cum, bitches. I am quite disappointed with you both.
Of course Maria would punish them anyway. The maid looked at her watch. It was
almost 2PM, so she ordered her pets to place the toys in their handbags.
Now you'll go back to work. I'll be at the office at 5PM.
Sylvia and Christine nodded. Maria asked for the bill while her slaves stood up.
In both ladies plates the carrots were unfinished.
One more thing. As none of you could appreciate the generous meal I offered, you
aren't allowed to eat until dinner.
Maria remained seating at the table. It was funny to watch at her slaves walking
out of the restaurant. Sylvia's skirt showed a big wet spot in the middle of her
ass, and the blonde's ripped skirt allowed a great view of her lacy stocking
tops and panties. And best of all, both ladies were unaware of that.
When the waiter arrived with the bill, Maria asked him for a cup of coffee. She
had slightly changed her plans and decided to wait a few minutes at the table.
She slowly sipped her coffee after paying the bill with Christine's card and
leaving a generous tip. Maria didn't have to wait a long time. The snooty
brunette she met at the entrance stood up, grabbed her handbag and headed to the
restrooms. Maria took her time evaluating her while the brunette gracefully
walked along the salon. As the lady disappeared in the restroom's aisle, Maria
stood up and followed her. Maria thought that probably, the brunette would be
alone in the restroom, as the restaurant was now almost empty. When she entered
the room, she knew she was right.
The brunette was in front of the mirror, concentrated in refreshing her makeup.
She didn't notice Maria coming and locking the door from inside. Maria waited
until the brunette finished with the lipstick. She was gorgeous, wearing a white
pinstripe skirt suit, tan stockings and a pair of white 3" high heel pumps with
a small black bow on the toes. Her hair was carefully arranged in a bun with a
black satin bow pin. When the brunette stuffed the cosmetics in her bag, and
headed to the door, she met Maria.
Are you still concerned about my appearance, bitch?
The brunette was taken by surprise. But instead of trying to apologize she
replied.
Low class illegal aliens like you shouldn't be allowed at places like this. Move
unless you want me to call the manager!
Maria's pussy was already wet. That slut was begging for a beating, and Maria
was eager to please her.
Give me your clothes!
The brunette ignored Maria's threats. She walked directly to Maria, and
determined to go out tried to push her aside. The strong latina didn't moved.
If you don't give your clothes I'll wipe the floor with your bitch!
At this moment the brunette knew she was in serious trouble. She nervously
stepped back.
You must be joking, let go!
Shut up whore!
Maria slowly walked towards her. At each step of Maria, the brunette took a step
back until reaching the wall. Now the brunette was in panic. Maria's hands
started with the first black button of her jacket.
What do you think you're doing?
As the brunette was holding her bag with her right hand, she tried to stop Maria
with her free hand. It made Maria loose her patience.
Slap! The brunette's face turned right.
I...
Slap! Her pretty face turned left.
Told...
Slap! To the right again. Her bag felt to the floor.
You...
Slap! To left. She was trying to raise her arms to protect herself.
To..
Slap! Right again. The brunette's arms were at her waist height.
Shut...
Slap! Left again. Her hands were about to reach her face.
Up.
Last slap. The stunned brunette finally covered her now burning face and started
sobbing. Maria calmly resumed unbuttoning her expensive jacket. The silver gray
lace bra covering her 36c breasts was exposed. When Maria grabbed both cups, the
brunette tried to push her back.
Let go please!
Maria understood the snooty bitch didn't learn the lesson.
As you wish!
Maria stepped back, grabbing the brunette's breast pulling her to the center of
the room. The brunette staggered before receiving a hard punch on her face.
Maria released her breast at the same time her fist reached her victim's face.
The brunette's back slammed at the wall. Her arms were dangling at her sides,
unable to protect her from the beating. Maria stood in front of her victim ,
slapping her until the almost unconscious brunette started to slide down the
wall. When her ass reached the floor, Maria kneeled in front of her and removing
her jacket. Maria neatly folded the jacket, afterwards leaving it over the
basin.
P..please no more!
The brunette had her stockinged legs spread on the floor. Her back was leaning
against the wall. Maria kneeled again, slapped her twice, took her gold
necklace, bracelets and earrings. After securing the jewelry in her pants
pockets, Maria tumbled the unreacting brunette face down to the floor. Maria
unzipped her skirt afterwards slipping it down her smooth legs. She folded the
skirt and placed it together with the jacket.
Shut your fucking mouth and stand up whore!
The defeated brunette made her best effort, but her body didn't respond. Maria
grabbed her arm and force her to stand up. The gorgeous brunette now had a black
eye. While she staggered Maria removed her bra, afterwards pushing her into a
toilet stall, until the brunette was seating on the toilet cup. Maria stripped
her silver gray garter belt and panties. She tied the brunette's wrists to the
pipe with the garter belt before removing her denim pants.
Now white bitch, beg to suck my pussy!
The brunette was unable to speak, and Maria knew it. The latina didn't waste
time. She grabbed the brunette's head from the back and started rubbing her
pussy against her face. Her juices washed the remains of makeup on the
unresisting brunette's face. In a couple of minutes Maria was done. Her victim
was breathing heavily. After getting dressed, Maria punched her face again. The
hit knocked her out. Before leaving, Maria picked her lipstick and wrote "fuck
me" on her tits. She grabbed the poor brunette's clothes and after saying good
bye, she left the room and walked out of the restaurant. Ten minutes later, her
friend found the trashed brunette tied in the stall, wearing only her stockings
and fancy shoes.
