BDSM Story – The Hounds Of Melbourne Grange – Chapter 3
by desire
Anna was woken by a knock on her door. She sat up sleepily.
“Come in” she called. A maid entered bearing a tray with tea on it.
“Good morning miss” she said shyly to Anna. “I’ve brought you some tea.
“Good morning…” Anna peered at the woman’s badge, “Ah Betty. Thank you so much.”
“How are you this morning Miss? The girl enquired
“A bit fuzzy headed but I’m sure I will be fine after a cup of tea and a shower. What time is it?”
“8.0 o clock Miss.”
“Thank you Betty can you come back at 8.30am and show me the way to the kitchen please?
“Yes Miss” and with that the maid left. Anna sipped her tea and wondered about the dream she had had. This place must be getting to her she thought. She finished her tea and quickly showered and dressed so that she was ready when Betty knocked on the door again.
“Mr Carter requests you join him and the staff for breakfast Miss.” Anna followed her downstairs to the room that led off the kitchen.
“Good morning Miss Martin, I hope you slept well.” Said Mr Carter. “We are informal for breakfast, just help yourself. Your seat is at that end there.” Anna smiled at him and blushed, remembering part of her dream, how she had kissed him as he had aroused her with his fingers.
“Good morning Mr Carter. Thank you I slept fairly well.” She helped herself to cereal and sat down where he had indicated. All around her were the staff each one wearing a sticky label name badge.
“I took the liberty of drawing up a list of your duties on a day by day basis Miss Martin.”
“Thank you Mr Carter I appreciate it,” she replied. The papers were passed to her and she took them, glad to have something to take her mind off those sensuous lips and strong fingers. She found herself growing hot as she remembered her dream. He watched her, a small smile playing around his mouth. So she did remember but thought it all a dream. He must remember to tell the Master. He wanted to take her fully conscious, to master her, make her his plaything, his sex slave. Perhaps when the Master had finished with her it might be possible. He remembered the last housekeeper. They had badly misjudged that one. She hadn’t the temperament for it and had killed herself when she saw the video. He had an idea this one would be different. She just needed awakening sexually but she was a passionate woman underneath.
Just then a bell rang and Mr Carter rose from his seat.
“Right back to work please. The master has guests staying overnight so the green and blue rooms to be made ready. They will be here for lunch so Miss Martin will you discuss menus with cook please. No foul ups today please you know the Master likes everything to run smoothly when there are guests. Carol, Jean your services are required. Carol green room naked please. Jean blue room, Basque suspenders and stockings. Please make sure you are there ready to serve them when they arrive. That’s all off you go now.” The staff hurried off to their duties leaving Anna alone with Mr Carter her mind in turmoil.
“Mr Carter may I ask a question? What duties are Carol and Jean doing?”
“Miss Martin, I think that I’d better explain abut this house. All the staff have been sent here for a reason. All are being trained to please the Master and his friends. They are all considered slaves and as such submit to the will of the Master. Now before you get on your high horse they were all fully aware of what they were coming to. It was either here or prison. They are trained to be willing obedient slaves, and so are looked after, fed and clothed. If they are disobedient or lazy they are punished. They are treated better here than if they went to prison, and when their time is up they are placed with a Master or Mistress.”
Anna looked at him in horror.
“You can’t have slaves in this day and age.” She said
“My dear Miss Martin you would be surprised at how much of it goes on in today’s society.”
“I’m sorry ” she replied, “but I really don’t think I can stay here and do this job. I’m going to pack, can you arrange transport to the station please?”
“I don’t think so my dear” said a voice behind her. She whirled around to see the Master standing there. “Now you know our little secret you are here to stay.”
“You can’t make me,” she said to him. She backed away from him as he approached her, only to be stopped by Carter. He put his arms around her, imprisoning her and holding her head still. She struggled but he was too strong for her. The Master held her gaze once more with those hypnotic blue eyes. She tried to close her eyes but found she couldn’t.
“You will return to your room, strip off and lay on the bed and wait for me. Do you understand? You will not speak to anyone, and you will go straight there. Understand?
“Yes” she replied.
“Whenever you speak to me you will address me as Master.”
“Yes Master” she said.
“Good now go.” Carter let her go and the Master closed his eyes, breaking off the contact. Anna looked at them both and then left to return to her room. Her mind was in a whirl. She would go and pack straight away. She wouldn’t stay here in that sort of set up.
When she reached her room instead of packing she found herself stripping off her clothes and laying on the bed. She wanted to pack but for some reason she thought she would stay there. She knew she had to wait for something but couldn’t think what it was. Finally the door opened and the Master and Carter came in. Carter was carrying a large bag. As they entered Anna seemed to regain her senses and jumped off the bed. She rushed to get some clothes but was stopped by Carter. He held her in his arms as she struggled and kicked but he just grinned at her. She tried to bite his arm but just got a slap across the face for her trouble. She stopped and raised a hand to the mark on her face.
The Master reached into the bag and brought out a pair of leather cuffs.
“Put these on her and secure her to the bedpost, standing up I think.” Carter fastened the cuffs on Anna’s wrists then lowered a bar from between the bottom two bedposts. It had chains hanging from it and these were secured to rings in the cuffs. Anna struggled as he fastened her there.
“No let me go you bastards,” she shouted. “I’ll scream.” As she opened her mouth to scream the Master popped a ball into her mouth, securing it with a strap around her head. Anna’s eyes widened in shock as she realised what had happened. The Master took a bar from the bag with two more cuffs fastened to it.
“Do her feet” he ordered Carter who hurried to obey.
Anna hung there naked bound and gagged, unable to do or say anything. The Master looked at her tapping her gently with his crop, poking her breasts, running his crop between her thighs. Anna’s eyes pleaded with him to stop but he carried on. Then without warning he brought the crop down hard on her breasts.
“I told you to address me as Master not bastard.” He hit her again and again until her tender breasts were covered in red wheals. Tears poured from her eyes. He nodded to Carter who removed the gag.
“What do you call me?” He asked her. She looked at him spat and said
“Bastard” the Master smiled.
“I do like a stubborn bitch” he said “so much more fun.” He turned to Anna
“My dear I asked you yesterday if you have ever been fucked by a dog. Have you?” She shook her head
“No” he laughed.
“Let me show you something then.” Carter took a video from the bag and put it into the player. The TV was brought so she could see it and Carter started the video player.
Anna stared in horror at what she saw.
“No” she moaned “no I didn’t.” The master smiled.
“Yes my dear you did, and you enjoyed it. Especially the last bit.” When Anna saw what she had done she felt physically sick. The colour drained from her face and she started to heave.
“If you are sick you will lick it up, so I suggest you control yourself my dear.” Anna took some deep breaths and managed to get her nausea under control. The Master looked at his watch.
“My guests will be here soon. Put her in the room -the cross I think, with nipple and clit clamps. Gag and blindfold her as well. Oh and Carter you may show her what a hot little cunt she is.” Carter grinned.
“Yes Master, thank you Master. Anna looked at him as he advanced on her
“In your dreams” she said.
“No my dear I rather think it was in yours.” Anna looked at him as realisation dawned.
“It wasn’t a dream was it?” She whispered.
“No my dear it wasn’t, it all happened and I mean all.” He detached the chains from her wrists and gave her a push so that she fell back on the bed legs still stretched wide apart by the spreader bar. She struggled to get up but he pushed her back and lay beside her, lazily playing with her nipples. She tried to push his hands away but he just laughed and grabbing the rings of her cuffs pulled her arms over her head. He bent his head to kiss her but she turned her head away. Using his other hand he held her head still and joined his lips to hers. His tongue probed her mouth kissing her deeply. Unable to move she lay still not responding. He laughed again and reaching up brought a chain from the head of the bed which he used to secure her hands.
Now that his hands were free he teased he nipples with his tongue and fingers. Anna lay rigid determined not to respond to him. He trailed his tongue down her belly and parting her pussy lips thrust his tongue deep inside her, licking, sucking, and teasing. Anna couldn’t help herself; she moaned and writhed trying to get away from him and the sensations that shot through her. She twisted on the bed, moaning, wanting him to stop yet not wanting him to. She groaned in anguish as her body betrayed her. He moved back up to her breasts, his fingers continuing what his tongue had started.
“No” she moaned, “no please don’t.” Even as she spoke she felt the spasm begin to wrack her body. He moved to her lips kissing her deeply letting her taste herself on his lips. Her breathing got faster as his fingers worked her playing with her clit. She thrashed from side to side, moaning and screaming as the orgasm built to a crescendo. Then she was over the top and sliding down the other side, her body trembling and shaking. He held her tight, smoothing her hair, calming her, whispering her name. She looked at him with tears in her eyes.
“Was that good?” He whispered to her. Anna nodded not trusting herself to speak. He reached down to her ankles and released them from the spreader bar. He turned her over and tapped her arse.
“On your knees Anna.” She did as she was told kneeling on all fours, her wrists still secured to the chain. He knelt behind her and moving his fingers in her cunt got them wet and slippery from her juices. Anna moaned softly as he played. Then he rubbed his fingers around her arse prodding gently at the small tight rosebud of her arsehole. Anna moaned and twisted trying to get away from the probing fingers.
“Oh no” she pleaded “please don’t do that, not there.”
“Sshh my dear, just relax,” he said and placing his rigid cock against her he pushed gently.
“Nooooo” she moaned and then screamed as he entered her. He moved his cock slowly back and forth and she gradually relaxed as the feelings inside her took over again. She began to move with him, back and forth, faster and faster until with a scream she came once again. Carter groaned as he pumped his juice into her. Together they slumped on the bed, Carter lying on top of her holding her close once again as she shuddered and trembled.
“Did you enjoy that my love?” Anna nodded not trusting herself to speak. She couldn’t understand why she had enjoyed it so much. Was she just a sex mad slut? Someone who would fuck anyone that tried her. She felt ashamed, yet curiously alive as well.
Carter released her hands and sat her up.
“I have to take you to the room now” he told her gently. She looked at him eyes open wide.
“What will happen to me?” She asked fearfully.
“I have to tie you to the cross, put clamps on your nipples and clit, blindfold and gag you. If you do as the Master demands it will be easier for you. Acknowledge him as Master, obey his every wish without fighting then you can go back to your job. It can be good here but he has to control everything.
“Even you” she asked.
“Especially me” he replied. “He took me from prison to be his butler but I am subject to him the same as anyone else. He will punish me as easily as he punishes the lowest maid.”
Anna stood
“Then we had better go,” she said bravely. “Just let me get dressed.”
“Sorry love no clothes.”
“You expect me to walk naked through the house?”
“Yes love I’m afraid you must or I drag you.”
“Ok let’s go while I’m still feeling brave.” He smiled down at her
“Good girl give me your wrists.” She held out her wrists and he snapped a chain on them.
“Mr Carter?”
“Yes what is it?”
“Will you kiss me before we go.” He bent his head his lips finding hers, tongues entwined. She put her bound hands over his head behind his neck as they once more lost themselves in the pleasure of that kiss. Then she pulled away puzzled.
“What is that metal around your neck?” She asked. Carter pushed her away roughly and then started to pull her from the room.
“What’s the matter?” she cried. He didn’t answer just pulled her along the corridors until they reached a locked room. He swiftly unlocked the door and pushed her inside. Tears were streaming down her face as she tried to understand his change of mood.
“Get over there by the cross” he growled at her. Anna stumbled over to a large St. Andrews shaped cross and he fastened her wrists and ankles to it. She hung there spread -eagled and he fastened clamps to her nipples and clit. Anna screamed in pain and he gagged and blindfolded her. She whimpered not knowing what was going on. He stood before her and held her chin in his hand.
“For your information I wear a slaves collar, as do all who work here, as will you my dear. Satisfied.” His voice was angry and with that he left her there. She heard the door close and the click as he locked it. She felt bereft and alone.