Janine climbed onto Chris' lap as he dropped into a large padded chair. She snuggled close to him, sliding her little dress up over her thighs.
"Love me, love my family," she said in a breathless whisper to Renee.
"No, I want to go home!" Renee became panicky as she stared at the horrible cane in Franz's hand.
"I said, over that chair!" Franz grabbed ha. "Noooo!" Renee screamed, struggling in his steel grasp, her dark hair flying wildly.
"Over that chair!" Franz snapped, throwing the screaming schoolgirl face-down over the back of the low, cushioned chair.
Renee wailed, trying to get back upright again. Her short uniform dress had flown up, revealing the curves of her lovely ass and the black panties that covered them.
"Stay there or get tied up."
"No, please, let me go home!" Renee screeched, struggling up on the chair back, tears rolling down her face.
"That's it!" Franz slammed her back down, holding the back of her neck.
"Janine! Janine!" Renee screamed. "Help me!"
"Can't, sorry. Chris wants to feel my pussy while you get whipped. He likes that, and it gets me all wet for all the fucking later."
"Noooo!" Renee screamed. "You can't do this!"
"If you wanna be my friend," Janine said, "you have to live like me, that's the deal." She gasped as Chris slid his fingers into her panties and played with the blonde curls of her pussy. "Ooohhh! Wanna feel my tits too?"
"Sure, you'll catch hell from your dad if he finds your uniform unbuttoned."
"Ohhhh, fuck my dad!" Janine sighed, sliding the top button of her maid's uniform open. "He'd only make me suck you off while he whips me."
Janine blew her father a kiss as she opened the uniform, showing the top of her little slip and bra. She leaned back against Chris, leading his hand to her tits.
Renee stared in horror as she saw the disgusting scene – her friend leaning back against a man old enough to be her father and letting him fondle her tits.
April came up and gave Franz a set of leather cuffs.
"Are you sure about this?" April asked. "Sure," he said. "You wait till she's been at it two days, shit. Remember Janine."
"She isn't Janine," April answered.
"Jealous?" Franz grabbed Renee's wrist and lashed a leather strip round it. "My girls all worship me, you know that?"
Franz lashed Renee's wrist to the leg of the chair.
"Please, Mrs. Messier! Don't let him do this!" Renee pleaded.
April looked at her for a few seconds. "You've got a lot to learn, honey."
Franz lashed Renee's other wrist to the chair.
"Help me!" Renee wailed.
All of them were watching her humiliation. In rising hysteria, she kicked at Franz as he grabbed her ankle. He dodged and ignored her, pushing her legs down, spreading them as he lashed the leather bonds around the schoolgirl's ankles.
"No!" Renee wept.
Franz lashed her legs to the heavy, wooden piece of furniture. Renee screamed and struggled, but it was hopeless. Soon she was utterly helpless, bound face-down over the chair back, her ass sticking up into the air, her legs stretched and her arms pulled down almost to the base of the chair.
She craned her head up to see what was happening and wished she hadn't. April was sitting in a chair close by, smoking a cigarette, her long legs crossed as her slit skirt fell away.
Janine was leaning back against Chris. His fingers played in her pussy and also with her tits. Janine was moaning softly and her hips pushed up and back as Chris worked on her.
Leslie sat close to April, waiting, his legs also crossed.
"Now," Franz said, "for this young lady's punishment."
As if in a nightmare, Renee watched as he took up the cane and came over to the chair. He pushed her little uniform dress out of the way, up over her ass, until the glorious curves were revealed in the tight black panties. The lacy garter straps running over Renee's creamy skin only made the lustful scene look more depraved.
"Six, I said, right?"
"Please, please! Don't! Let me go home!" Renee wailed.
There was a swishing sound, and a terrible agony burst through Renee's body. The thin cane lashed across her tight asscheeks, beating a red line across them. Renee jerked up, unable to believe what was happening to her.
"Aaaagghhgh! Help! No, stop!"
"I did say, six, didn't I?" Franz lashed the schoolgirl again.
"Aaaghhh – oohhh, help!" Renee screamed, pulling wildly against the bonds, her legs trembling and her ass ringing with pain.
"Wasn't it six?" Franz asked, the cane whipping cross Renee's ass in a hard stroke.
"Uuurrgghhh, help!" Renee screamed, jerking helplessly. Her little panties didn't protect her ass at all from the cane, and her flesh burned with horrible agony.
"Did I say six, or didn't I?" Franz demanded, lashing Renee's ass once more.
"Yeaahhh! Yes, yes, yes!" Renee screeched, finally catching on to the way he was torturing her. She twisted and screamed, her little maid's hat falling to the carpet.
"Good. Six it is."
"You've already whipped me four times!" Renee wept. "Please! Let me go! Let me go home – please!"
"Four times?" Franz chuckled. "Those were just to get your attention. Smarten up next time. Now, six strokes."
"Ooooh, God!" Renee sobbed and buried her head in the cushions of the chair.
The cane whipped across her ass. She jerked and screamed, sobbing in absolute horror. As her head came up, she saw Janine, who was spread out on Chris' legs, her hands holding his to her tits and pussy. Her panties were pulled away from her cunt and she stroked her pussylips while Chris' fingers played over her clit. His other hand worked her nipples, squeezing them, while Janine squirmed in his lap, moaning with lust.
The cane whipped into Renee's ass.
"Aaaghhh – help me!" Renee sobbed, her body on fire with the pain.
"That was two, wasn't it?"
"Yes, yes! Please – please don't! Aaagghh!"
"Three." Franz stopped and came close, running his hand over Renee's ass. "Does it hurt?"
"Yes, it hurts!" Renee sobbed. "Please, let me go! Please!"
"My dear," he said, leaning really close now, "when Janine introduced us, I knew I had to have you for the weekend. I've seen many beautiful girls in my time, but you, you are the most wonderful thing I've ever met."
His hard hands ran aver her ass and Renee moaned at the humiliation.
"You have the most wonderful body in the world, you know that?" he whispered. "I mean your tits, and this ass of yours, and I'm willing to bet that your pussy is just as good."
His fingers probed over Renee's panties, pushing closer, to her cunt.
"Please, no! Don't do that!"
Franz chuckled and slid his hand over the crotch of Renee's tight panties, his skillful fingers probing into her pussy crack. "Hmmmm, you're not getting turned on, are you?"
Renee didn't even understand what he meant.
She sobbed louder as his fingers played with her pussylips, spreading them so that he could feel right to the tight entrance of her virgin fuck-hole.
"Have to do something about that. Now, three more strokes."
"Oooh, God, stop!" Renee begged, but he stepped away and the cane whipped in hard, beating into her red, sore asscheeks, making her lurch on the chair, screaming her heart out.
"Four." Franz lashed her again. "Five. Just one more."
Renee gave a long shuddering sob. Her whole body ached from the beating, and her ass was red hot, burning with an agony that she hadn't known before in her life. The cane lashed her ass, beating the last of the torture into her. She screamed and wept, tearing at the bonds, her ankles struggling to pull free.
"Six," Franz said, "very good. Now, would you look at that daughter of mine?"
Renee saw her dress up over her ass, her uniform open to the waist, while Chris' fingers played with her as he wanted. Janine was very aroused, moaning, as Chris' fingers worked her nipples and pussy.