The Story So Far…
Poor Cora couldn’t understand where she was and what she was doing there.
Bella had made her acquaintance – and had started to fill Cora in with what was going on at the Palace of Pain and Pleasure but she hadn’t got very far when two masked men had run in and each put a girl over his knee and started to spank her.
Ten minutes and many spanks later the spanking came to an end.
What is going to happen next?
Now read on…
The masked man who had been spanking Cora pushed her off his knee; she landed on all fours on the luxurious carpet. When she attempted to scramble to her feet, he put his size 10 shoe in the small of her back, so preventing her from getting up.
She felt him moving above her. Twisting her neck round, she saw him opening his fly and releasing his throbbing rampant cock from the confines of his trousers.
Pushing his cock into her face, he said, ‘suck it, wench.’ He had grabbed hold of a hank of her hair and pulled her head back – the pain causing her mouth to open in a scream – he took advantage of this and rammed his cock down her throat until she gagged on it.
He kept his hand on her head – pushing downwards, so her mouth was full of him.
For a moment he released his grip on her – this gave her the advantage and she closed her teeth around his cock – the metallic taste of his blood nauseated her.
He let out a scream and fell back clutching at his deflated cock. He sat there rocking himself backwards and forwards sobbing in agony.
Cora got to her feet and ran toward the open door.
But she fell full-length face down on the soft carpet – she was winded. Bella’s assailant who was closer to the door had stuck out his foot and tripped her.
Poor Cora, as she lay there gulping in air, her victim had recovered and was after revenge.
He sat on her squirming body – facing her bottom. She felt something sharp digging into her sore bottom – it felt like a million pinpricks – she screamed shrilly.
Then it was pandemonium.
Two men rushed into the room – they took in the scene at a glance. The man who was sitting on her was lifted off her and while one of the men led him out of the room, the other man lifted Cora and laid her gently face down on the bed. He blew a whistle and a young girl nervously came into the room.
‘Attend to her, Morag,’ he gently stroked her face.
‘Yes sir,’ she dropped to her knees at the side of the bed.
‘Cora,’ she whispered. ‘I’m just going to get something to clean you up.’
Cora gasped, she realised it was her escort from when she had first arrived at the Palace of Pain and Pleasure.
‘Thank you,’ she said gratefully.
Morag returned carrying a bowl of steaming water. Although she was very gentle, the water to which had been added some antiseptic brought tears to Cora’s eyes.
‘Sorry Cora,’ she said soothingly. ‘I had to wipe away the blood, now I’ll just apply some ointment and you’ll feel much better.’
She was right – Cora did feel much better.
‘Let me help you get into your nightclothes.’ Morag was fussing around.
Meanwhile, Bella had watched the whole thing and the terror was clearly shown on her face.
The man who had been spanking her had run out of the room as soon as the other man had been forcibly removed.
Now the two girls were sitting side by side on the bed. Dunking chunks of bread into a bowl of hot soup.
‘I’m so sorry about that Cora,’ Bella kissed Cora on her cheek. ‘We must get some sleep – tomorrow we will have work to do.’
What could she mean?
To be continue…