Lisa at gunpoint

[gagged_Louise]

(Lisa has gone home to her father's country mansion from the city for the week-end, and suddenly notices something's wrong. Very wrong...)

Between StillBehindBlueEyes, Frankee and gagged_Louise, others may be invited.

Opening

As she closes the window opening on the dusky park, Lisa feels jitter and unease swelling in her bowels. There is no sound at all to be heard, the falling dark seems to have swept up all other people. Ten minuters ago when she called daddy's studio room on the intercom phone, there was no answer, no one picked up the receiver That's where he'd told her he'd be a few hours earlier as she went out for a walk in the lakeside wood beyond this peaceful country house where she's grown up. No reply, and she has an uneasy feeling telling her why.

At the time she came in from the luscious garden half an hour ago, the day was waning and she just opened that glass-panel door and slipped up the back stairs, heading for her room on the top floor. On the first floor landing, she held in her step. There were hard, scruffy voices further down the hall, asking Where was it, then? and Leave that fuckin' plan alone - you'll get no help from that and then something crashing to the floor and, unmistakable, her father's voice saying something in anger. As she edged carefully closer, she could see a man in dark jeans coming across the hall. A guy she had never seen before. As she slipped up the staircase Lisa could hear more thuds and commotion from below.

She closed the door to her room and looked out the window, unconsciously clenching her hands a little. Something was not right at all - little doubt that there were burglars or crooks of some kind around. How dare they walk in like that, in broad daylight, and even when Dad was at home! If she called the police it would take them at least half an hour to get to this house overlooking the deep, stretched-out lake and the hills beyond. She dreaded calling the cops, they might feel she was just an overwrought girl trying to pull a trick and when they arrrived, it might turn out bad. A firefight with her father in the middle wasn't what she wanted. She nervously tugged at the side of her skirt. In an hour, the butler and two serving-maids should be coming in for the evening.

Fifteen minutes later, after she'd made the failed call to her father's side room, she had decided to go downstairs to sound things out. She had to see who these guys were, if they were armed, and yes, she might even surprise them. Putting a pen knife in the tight back side pocket of her knee-length jersey skirt, wearing soft-soled, low pumps,she slipped out of the room and stepped silently down the dark stairs.

The hall on the first floor lay empty, dark and silent. She edged carefully over to the other side of the wall and turned a corner, listening:there was no sound except the faint wind outside. Entering into a darkened side hall that led toward the gardener's storage-room and then the living-room, she sneaked on. This passage normally was very dark and unlit, and the one window further away had blinds drawn.
Slowly edging toward the far end of the hall, Lisa moved in total silence to approach the glimpse of light at the living-room door. How could they, she thought again. But so far no one had noticed her, she was only home for the week-end.
She took one more step - and suddenly heard the click of a gun to her left temple. A hand clamped shut over her mouth and she heard the sharp whisper: "Now don't do anything stupid Miss, or you might come to regret it. Nod once if you understand."
A sturdy arm had moved up around her chest and held her in. She nodded without a sound in the dark.
"Hands up!"
She obeyed without questions and he stepped around, still pointing the service pistol at her. This wasn't the guy she had seen before; the shirt was brown, the other one had worn a white polo sweater. His dark eyes focused on Lisa, making her feel small and defenseless, she hated that feeling more than anything. Her hands held high he marched her at gunpoint through the living-room and sat her on the guestroom bed keeping the gun pointing at her heart. “If you do everything I say, you might be alive in the morning,” he whispered.
Whispered out rather than muttered, the words were not lost on the young lady, "Okay, I'll obey you, I promise I will as long as you don't kill me or harm my father."

"Your Dad? We've already brought the old man away from here. Took him to another place, you might say that's a kidnapping. Since this is such an isolated mansion, nobody will notice anything for many hours. But when it comes to you, we might want to get some more before...."

"I told you I'll obey. Do with me what you wish" she said quickly.
"Hands behind your back, Miss."
He tied her hands off securely, stroking her satin top at the same time. Then he felt at her skirt. "Ooh, what have we here? Little Miss wanted to surprise us" he said, fishing out the knife. "You're a naughty little bitch, are you? Well, you won't be needing that one." Lisa swallowed and said nothing. Her mouth felt dry, but time was on her side; she knew the staff would return soon. If she could just lead him on without getting hurt. "You don't have to tie me so tight," she moaned up into his face as he jerked her arms up. "I told you I'd obey you."

"You're lucky you came here alone" the intruder told Lisa and bent her forearms together in a firm grip. He went on to tie her hands firmly behind her shoulders with hard, black rope, then held her elbows firmly together without bothering her muted whimpering. "You're not moving, girl."
"Please" she whispered.

Her elbows soon roped up, he pulled the rope down and looped it tight around her soft belly several times, then grabbed a hanky from the bedside table and stuffed it between her teeth. The lady said nothing at the indignity, and he went on closing her mouth with a wad of tape, then picked up a slim belt and pulled it twice around her mouth and head. Lisa was now firmly silenced, he gave her a push and she landed on her back, writhing on the bed in her black jersey pencil skirt and soft, blue satin halterneck. .

"If I can keep him in good mood for forty minutes the butler should be coming around" she thought to herself. "Then the tables will be turned" Away from her father and alone, lying bound and gagged on the bedding, Lisa felt vaguely threatened but hoped it would turn out allright. If he asked her where the safe was, what could she tell him? She actually didn't know. The intruder seemed a coldly calculating guy and told her he had disconnected the phones.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Lisa shifted on the bed hoping to draw his attention back from the doorway, but when he turned back to her she was sure that it had been a mistake. “So little Rich Miss you’re uncomfortable?” He said walking around the bed slowly fingering her pen knife. “Did you know that money you’re spending is blood money?” he leaned forward popping the little knife open.

Lisa shook her head no wanting to protest loudly, Daddy would never do anything illegal he was an honorable man. She squirmed angrily in the middle of the guest bed. As happens at stressful times she flashed back on happier moments, remembering watching TV with her uncle and cousin in just this bed. Lisa tried to argue the point but all she could hear were muffled screams. The man above her did seem amused.

All I have to do is hold out till the staff arrives, she told herself as he gestured angrily.

[gagged_Louise]

"Nice house, you don't get one of these for nothing" the man pointed out as he leaned with his elbow against a bookcase and relaxedly kept the gun pointing at her. "Not even for honest work...but I don't have to get into that now, that's Daddy's business. He's at a safe place now and when he wakes up, he may have some things to answer. But the important thing is, we have hours to get to know each other. My name's Brian." He walked up to her and squeezed her butt with his left hand. "Nice ass. Lisa"

She grunted sharply into the wadding and furiously shook her head. The man took no notice but went out into the living room to fetch some more rope from a paper bag they seemed to have brought. He cut three lengths and with two of them secured her feet to the lower bedposts, stretching those shapely calves out. Then he walked up to her side, briefly put his gun on the table and lifted her torso off the bed. Looping one end around her left upper arm he took it three times around her below her breasts, pulled tight and fixed it to her other arm. Watching his prisoner wriggle he picked up her little knife and waved it in front of her eyes. "You don't want to know how this feels?" he said under his breath and got an instant stare from her in reply.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Damn Lisa wanted to swear. This didn’t make a sense, why in the world was he tying her even more? It wasn’t like she was in any condition to run away as it was. Brian ran the little pen knife over his hand slowly. “Not very sharp,” he said then sat down on the bed next to her. He watched as she tried to shift but where could she go with her feet securely fastened to the footboard. “Let’s test it, you do realize that a dull knife is much more dangerous than a sharp one?”

Lisa squealed behind the brutal gag when he raised the knife to the top button on her shirt and popped it write off. She shook her head violently. “Now calm yourself girl,” he said turning and kneeling on knee on the bed. His hand left hand dropped to her inner thigh and he patted her pushing her skirt up in the process. “No need to stress yourself out.” He laughed loudly then in a small shift of the wrist popped the next button off.

[gagged_Louise]

Poised with his right knee on the soft bedding, Bryan scanned her pretty face with its curls of dark hair . It was time to make an impression and he knew he had put himself in control. Stroking the lines of her shirt with the blade, he let her see its mute gleam tantalizingly out of reach.

"I'm sure Daddy wouldn't have wanted you to try to use gadgets such as this one, you might have got hurt yourself." he observed. Slowly he brought it to touch her cheek. "Can you feel it girl?" Lisa gave a mute grunt as the blade swept past her cheekbone.
"No need to be nervous. Like I said, we've got lots of time, Miss Lisa. The phones are out, and nobody's about to come here. Gosh, you look great with your hands tied behind like that, slut! Mmm!"
Putting the knife handle firmly between his teeth, pirate fashion, he grabbed the back of her head with one hand and started tugging in the unbuttoned part of her satin shirt with the other, yanking hard and staring her in the face.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Lisa screamed behind the cruel gag as he lifted a leg and straddled her all the time pulling on her shirt. She struggled the little she could then watched in horror as he ripped the shirt open as he dropped her back to the bed. She bounced hard the pain of falling on her arms shooting through her arms and shoulders. “Soon they will be coming,” she repeated as he slowly sliced the right arm of the shirt open.

“Such soft white skin,” he murmured then stroked her flesh with the knife blade. “So you are daddy’s little princess all clean and pretty, fresh and pure. Let’s see what we can do to sully you up a little.” The left sleeve dropped away then the shoulders.

Lisa struggled to breath as he rocked his hips against her once then pulled her back up with a large hand at the back of her neck.

[gagged_Louise]

"Allright, being the kind man I am I'll make it easier for ya" Brian said bluntly and heaved her side off the bed a little to cut the rope that held her elbows and went down to her stomach. "Get up on the side a tad". Lisa obeyed, and he reached in and quickly unwound the rope at her belly, then unfurled the length which had been strictly tying her elbows together at just a few inches. Her hands were still stuck high up, but the pain in her arms became less excruciating..
Breathing through her nose, Lisa sucked in air and felt her deep breathing going a bit closer to the ordinary. His gruesome ropework had made her whole body feel dizzy. But he was not letting her wait and relax. He slapped her cheek with one hand, and then, watching her bleak eyes, ordered her:
"It's time to have some fun. Now, Lisa, I'm going to ungag you but the idea isn't to call the cops, they're miles from here and they don't know a thing. No, I want to see what that fine little mouth of yours can do. You'll be a good girl, it's no use pulling any tricks on me. Give me a nod if you're clear about this and will stay by the rules."

She looked at him, tiny beads of sweat breaking on her forehead, and then nodded.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Lisa felt frantic, she’d played around a bit, he couldn’t mean what she thought. She’d been trying to wait, but she was frantic to get free. Maybe he’d been lying maybe Daddy was still in the house. If she could get him to free her a bit more and they, Oh gawd, if they did it, maybe he’d fall asleep? She sucked air in as she worked her jaw as the gag fell free.

He waited poised overtop of her watching, waiting. “I promised,” she whispered feeling a blush wash over her face at his lewd smile. She trembled as his hands dropped to the top of his jeans. She watched her eyes growing wider as he left the belt but freed the buttons. He exploded out, his cock much larger than she expected. She’s never seen one in person before and it’s shape was intimidating.

“That won’t…” she started and he reached down and stroked her lips.

“Open up rich girl, open wide…”

[gagged_Louise]

Half-sitting astride her sloping chest, Brian could feel her raw anguish and he wasn't going to pass this one up. The deep blush of her face and her efforts to wriggle away told the story, he guessed she had never given a blowjob before. This girl is gonna get a head start, he thought to himself, stroking her cheek and then pressing slightly at her lips with his index finger.
"No use waiting, Miss" he said and Lisa narrowed her eyes and opened her mouth. It was a slow move and to help her along Brian high-handedly jerked her jaws wide open. "Right, girl..."
"Nnngh!" Lisa moaned and flinched at the move, but she was to get no respite; he helped himself and rapidly pushed his cock in, forcing her to give up speech. Her tongue swept under his hot jock, Lisa mmphed and began caressing the swelling, reddish skin.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Lisa was surprised; she was expecting something gross, perverted, but instead it was a strange feeling. The cock was hard but silky, the taste different but not bad. The only problem was it was just too big. Her jaw strained, she didn’t dare slice him with her teeth. He was just at too much of an advantage. His hands dropped to each side of her head, he lifted her then jerked her back. “Oh yes, suck hard,” he demanded over her. She sucked hoping it would all be over soon. “Get to know it rich girl, it’s going to be here often. Ummm yes, often.” He jerked her wildly getting deeper and deeper. The sound of her gagging as he entered her throat pushed him over the edge. His cum poured down her throat as she struggled trying to breath.

[gagged_Louise]

Stroking her torn shirt and the mountain of her left breast with one hand, he used the other to push her head back and forth.- "aah Yesss.." he moaned as she licked the underisde of his dick and he let it swell into her trapped mouth. He met her eyes and saw them twitching, she was somewhere between resistance and a feeling of discovery. "Yes!" he grunted and sped the member down into her throat, and by his stern gaze he made her keep her lips tightly closed around his shaft and hold back the really hard part of the gag reflex: instead, his dick stiffened deep in her and began sending out his spuming hot cum.
"See, that was a new drug to you. Just fine" he said, keeping his dick down in her and watching with enjoyment as she strained to breathe through her nose. He put his finger just insisde her mouth and felt for some of his hot juices, then pulled it out and dabbed some of his precum and her whitish gagging on her breast, smearing it in.. "Aint that a sight, little hooker?"
Lisa gave a harsh cry, quelled to a whimper by his cock and stared back at him. Wow! he thought, and came again. rocking her head and neck as the hot drink spewed down into her unsullied stomach.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Lisa didn’t know what to do as he back off her, she felt his jean clad ass scrapping her breasts and realized they were full and sensitive. She fell back as he dropped her head the air bursting from her as she bounced once. “Oh my,” slipped from between her lips as she stared at his soft cock. “I didn’t…” She felt her face flush as he chuckled then dropped his big hands on either side of her head.

Lisa felt his kiss then his tongue invading her mouth. She wondered if he could taste himself in her mouth and suddenly she realized she was very turned on. She fought the realization even as she tried to fight this big man but it didn’t help. She couldn’t change what was happening no matter what she did.

[gagged_Louise]

His eyes sweeping over her warm, smudged cheeks and her waving, curling streams of hair he felt intrigued. They had got hold of some photos of her before their daring strike, but she was both more chic and more finely hued than he had imagined. The dramatic quality of her dark curls surrounding her face was tangible even now when she had been offered these new, rough pleasures, and he felt in his right to put her.under his thumb.

Pressing his right hand gently to the back of her neck, he kissed her long and hard, sucking in her lips. "Now girl, this ain't the stuff they showed you at yer fashionable dancing clubs...I showed ya how to achieve it, and you did beautiful. Mmm.." he brought out his still hot cock and rubbed more cum into her sheeks and the curls around her ears - "you're a nice newbie but then ya had a good teacher" She nodded affirmatively and closed her eyes.

Her legs wriggling on the white bedspread, Lisa was a nice sight, and her hips were intoxicating. "I'm not your damn plaything" he could hear her saying, "Please get my arms free at least". He sensed she was partly trying to shield herself from her own guilty feeling of pleasure. He brushed a few sweaty tufts aside from his brow and lit a cigarette. Lighting a side lamp, he stood there having a good time, and showing he didn't seem to care about the idea thats anyone might be alerted. Lisa, panting for air and trying to hold off the disturbing things that had happened in the last thirty minutes, dimly sought for a way to know what he would do next. Did he know something? Why lit a lamp if you've just sommitted crimes that could send you to jail for twenty years? How could he be so..calm?

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Lisa watched him, trying not to breathe in the cigarette smoke. She coughed once and glared at him. He just chuckled and blew his next long breath toward her. Lisa shut her eyes to avoid his gaze and saw nothing but that hot hard cock in her face. She squirmed realizing she was so needy, her pussy literally burned. She tried pressing her thighs together but they were still pulled apart and held to the footboard.

“Please untie me,” she muttered angry with her own overwhelming feelings. “I’ve done what you wanted.” She coughed as he blew on her face again, she felt him sit on the bed beside her and brush her hair away again. “Don’t do that,” she hissed opening her eyes and trying to glare.

[gagged_Louise]

"I'm not your high school boyfirend" Brian replied as he continued blowing puffs of smoke right at her face. "This is the real deal and you're hanging on if you want to find out about the world outside of the tiney little bubble. Don't rush me" - he tugged at the lining of her skirt - "or you might be heading the wrong way"
She pinced her eyes together and did her best to look hard and disdainful. The brass-tinted light of the room made it feel a bit strange.
"Those are nice gear, you dress good, slut. But you need to make your own money. How much do you make from reading books in some university? - he chiseled out each syllable. You need o get in touch with the real money, and..."

His words tingled her with their relaxed lascivity. Before she could reply he picked a hard apple from a bowl of fruit on the table.
"Open UP, chick!" Without thinking she submitted to his tough voice. He pushed it in - it fitted good in the cavity of her mouth and allowed her to almost close her lips. Brian took out the wad of duct tape he had used before and gagged her, pulling it three times around her head and patting the tape really tight

"Mmmmgh! Mmmmgh!!"

Then he stepped over to her waist and pulled up her skirt.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Lisa was positive she didn’t like this apple stuffed in her mouth. She was very happy it wasn’t a huge one. She shook her head. She didn’t want him touching her there…under her skirt. He didn’t seem to even care what she thought and it aggravated her. His hand dropped to her thigh and she moaned. It just wasn’t right the feelings his touch caused in her. She threw her body around but he just slapped her thigh harshly.

“Be still, little rich miss, it’s time we found out just exactly how good you were. Did you give away that special little prize?” He was mocking her, laughing at her, it infuriated her. She was a virgin, of course she was a good girl. His fingers spreading her private parts. Again she threw herself only to receive a harsh slap right on those sensitive parts. She screamed behind the apple gag trying to pull away.

“Relax missy, I’m going in one way or another.” His fingers pinched cruelly pulling her lips apart. His finger pressed in and she squealed.

[gagged_Louise]

Pulling her skirt up, he reached in and teased her mound a bit, nipping at her sensitive skin with his fingers. Lisa blushed and growled into her apple gag, she was undeniably in a fix and as he reached in to stroke those reddish lips he could sense the heat. "I know you've got some things to learn, gal" he said watching her fretting legs.
Looking upward to her face he could see hard resistance which could be just as much against her own lust as against him, a sweaty glow in her cheeks and brow. Resolutely he pushed the skirt up and went head-on , pushing his member past her crotch and into her warm grotto.
That she moaned under the gag wasn?t his business., nor was the trickle of blood that spread out between her legs. "Ahah-ha, you're a virgin, Miss!" he chuckled. "I like that!"

Lisa growled furiously in reply and her tied, upper body swung like a pendulum, her muscles playing under her ripped shirt. He pumped in again, and stroked her hips to steady them both. Mmmmgh! she grunted. On impulse, Brian replied by slapping her left breast with his hand. "Hey, mute it,.slut!" After a few moments her growl did mute to a weak moaning.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

The pain surprised her but the sensation that followed infuriated her. His body filling her felt good. She screamed behind the gag, she knew she wasn’t a slut how could she be enjoying his deep penetration of her body. Ahhhhh he dared slap her. Her pussy tingled she threw her head back even farther arching. Noooo, she wanted to scream her pussy tightened the sensation was stronger.

Lisa struggled against his assault on her body trying to think of other things to distract her but then smack he slapped her again and she couldn’t avoid the tightening in her pussy again.

Brian reached out and grabbed her now pink breasts he twisted and groaned, “Damn girl that feels good.”

[gagged_Louise]

Pinching her rounded sweet tits again Brian felt them getting hard and Lisa clearly trying vainly to keep away from his attentions. He had seen this kind of squeamishness before and there was a need to show’em what they really wanted. Pumping her like a well he could feel the waves of pleasure he brought on in her, but his own thrill was seeing her shapely body contained in the riopes. She belonged to him for the moment.

“We’ll get more out of you alright. But I kind of need your help” – he slapped her mound with his hand – “you need to know what happens if you’re fussy. As I told Miss, your dad is in our hands and we’ll make him cough up some dough - and more if he don’t want things to turn out bad. Don’t try to enlist any help from no Keystone cops, they’re just trash. But I think you sense now you’ve got freedom to choose, you might even gain from it. Nnngh..”

He penetrated her crotch again, pumping her hard and enjoying her muffled shouts under the gag. Lisa thrashed her head furiously, but to no avail.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Kiel pulled up at the mansion and noticed Mr. Randle’s car was gone. He would have to call Clive and find out if the dinner was still on for this evening.

Lisa screamed into the apple gag as he started shoving into her harder and faster. She resisted the sensations it was causing swearing behind her gag.

Kiel walked to the back door surprised to find it unlocked and not even fully shut.

Lisa arched as he reached between her legs and pinched her clit between his fingers. The pain as he twisted shocked her, the pleasure overwhelmed her once again.

Kiel slipped on his uniform and looked in the mirror. “The head butler.” He chuckled, “The man with the power in the house.”

[gagged_Louise]

The day had waned as miss Simmons went briskly up to the side entrance on the gable, the house staff entrance. As she walked up to the mansion she had noticed the place seemed dark, once she came near she also noted Mr Randle's car was absent. Had he gone off on some urgent business?`He was a charming man, impulsive in a sometimes hard-fisted way, but she was a little sutrprised at the thought he'd have gone out withput telling the few staff who would be around.
After she passed through the maids' chamber and came into the main hall, she saw: yes, no lights on. She lit a few candles in a side niche and looked around. There was faint dust and wet on the parquet. She quickly took a leaflet from her pocket and wiped it up. In the years she had been head housemaid here - after Lisa went off to college further north, she had come to help supervising the kitchen too - she had gotten to know these floors and details of the furntiture, and the gesture was almot automatic.
She stood still as something seemed to thud from above. A low, dull crack. The wind creaked in the roof and she decided it was probably just something that had been blowing about up there. She thought with a smile of Eric Randle's way of yawning. In the years she had stayed here she had grown fond of him, his bouncing energy and his care with people. In the last two years they had grown more and more intimate, though hiding it from the other staff of course. As Mrs Randle had spent most of the time in Italy in later years, she did not enter the situation, and Renee hoped at times that Mr Randle would settle for a divorce and enter a new phase of his life with her. She hoped Lisa might accept if it turned out that way, the daughter might be careless and a bit arrogant at times but they had always got along fine and she was growing into a real beauty, for whom Renee felt a kind of big-sisterly affection.

She lit a cigarette and stepped up the stairs. Shouldn't Kiel, the butler be around by now? Thre was no sound except her own faint steps. Up on the first floor she opened a cupboard to check some plates, and just then a sound like a growl, or a drill came from upstairs. Miss Simmons froze and listened. A cat or something? But they didn't keep any cat, no pets at all. She listened again.

There: a faint, muted sound, but with a shiver she realized it could be human, like a growl, or someone falling over a chair and dragging it along the floor. She stood erect, then put the plates down and walked with silent, measured steps up the staircase.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Lisa heard the phone ring in the distance as she groaned under Brian’s determined touch. She met his eyes and he chuckled. She thought she heard a single heal click then nothing. Three rings and it stopped. She suddenly felt even more vulnerable. She just couldn’t let her body continue to betray her.

Renee picked up the phone but no one was there. She shrugged and hurried to get the office ready. Mr. Randle hated it when anything was misplaced, she smiled and touched the pocket with his special keys. She frowned remembering Kiel’s heavy handed acquisition of them for an hour two weeks ago. Renee stopped as she opened the heavy drapes and looked out over the perfect lawn and gardens. She frowned remembering Kiel as he stood so tall and bulky over her. “If you don’t let me have the keys I’ll send a short note to Mrs. Simmons mentioning a certain maid in her husband’s bed.” He’d shifted just slightly so she felt him against her body. “It will only be for an hour Renee. I’ll bring them back before he can even miss them.” He’d smiled just like a shark for a moment, “It’s not like you have a choice Renee.” She knew he just hated her having any slight position above him.

She shook her head and turned, “My gawd, what’s….”

Kiel heard the gasp and strode into Mr. Randle’s office. “My gawd woman what happened,” he growled.

“I didn’t…”

He leaned over lifting the desk from it’s side. “Of course you didn’t,” he looked over the trashed room. “But we better get it back in order or there will be hell to pay. I’ll help you. Let me know if anything important is missing.”

Kiel set the last book back in the book case and watched as Renee opened the safe under the delicate Queen Anne chair in the corner. “Any thing yet?” he asked walking toward her slowly.

“A couple of files but nothing important, everything imperative’s still safe.” Kiel looked down in the safe as she started to shut it. “No not in here, the important stuff was in the bookcase vault.”

“Good, I don’t want…” A loud thud upstairs resounded through the room.

“What was that Kiel, I thought I heard something earlier.”

“Mr. Randle, maybe, but his car’s gone. I’ll go check.”

“You’re not leaving me alone down here Kiel.” She dropped the keys into her pocket and stood.

[gagged_Louise]

Looking around the room Renee had a definite feeling something was afoot, but she was in the dark as to just what. The books and papers flung about had looked strange. Had Mr Randle had a fit or felt ill, and left to see his doctor? Could be, but then why had he not left a note? She knew there could be an intruder around, behind these walls and looming drapes, and suddenly she couldn't stand the uncertainty. She rushed out of the office, closing the door behind her but careful not to slam it, and stood in the hall outside

"Kier?" she called. She walked back towards the stairs and coughed a bit, in a low fashion but a way she knew would carry up through the stairs. The kind of signal cueing housefolk use.

No reply. She went up the stairs a few steps, and then stopped, listening. The wind howling and then - that other howl. She raced up the staircase, moved silently but quickly into the music room and toward the hall beyond. Where is it coming from? Lisa! Oh my God. Holding her long skirt up slightly with one hand, she stepped into the dark recess of the hall beyond.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Renee moved through the dark hall knowing every inch without having to turn on a light. She knew Kiel couldn’t be far ahead of her so she hurried. A small movement then another loud groan and she realized Kiel was standing in front of the guest bedroom. He was back in the shadows.

Kiel lifted a hand and motioned to Renee to be quiet. He reached out a hand and pointed into the room. The lights were on and a man was on the bed. Kiel put a finger to his lips and pulled her up into his arms so she could see. “Who is it,” she whispered leaning up touching her lips to his ear.

“I’m not sure,” he whispered. “Let’s see what’s going on, I don’t want to embarrass a guest?”

[gagged_Louise]

Brian steadied himself as he heard the voice of that man outside. Rubbing Lisa's nipple one last time and motioning her to be quiet he pulled out of her and tucked his underpants into his shirt. Lisa knew he had the knife and the gun and she made herself totally quiet.
He combed his hair swiftly, then whistled and called out "Ah Mr Kiel, is that you? Come in, I would so much like a nice smoked whisky. How are things going with mr Randle?"
Kiel, after a moment, motioned Renee again to be quiet and wait."Back in a minute!"- he went in and closed the door, locking it behind him.

"Hello chap" Brian said in a low hushed voice.. "Everything's running to schedule so far. Master's out for a walk in the park" he chuckled a little.
"In my opinion too. There seems to be no police coming and I've notified the rest of the staff"
"So who's the person with you outside here?"

"That's Miss Simmons, the head maid. The one with the keys. Couldn't get her off."

Lisa heard them and didn't dare say anything but a sense of cold lodged iotself in her. Was Kiel in on this? And he had told...? The idea was too mind-boggling for her pained body to take in. No. please God, would there be no...? Kiel wouldn't really? But here he was talking with the man who had just raped her. But she felt too frightened, and too ashamed of her enjoyment to try calling any attention.
"Can you avert...?" Brian pointed at the door.

"I'll answer, and you stand behind the door, you be ready" Loud he said "Yes Mr Jameson of course we'll get you a glass of Ballantine's and a sandwich"

Renee had grown uneasy and suspicious at what was happening. She knocked the door "Kiel? Who is the guest?"

"He was invited yesterday" Kiel answered, stepping towards the door. Brian followed, holding a pair of handcuffs he had fished out of his shopping bag.

As Brian posted himself in the shadow of the door, Kier put his finger to his lips. He slowly moved his hand down to the handle and turned the lock under it.
"Miss Simmons?"
Renee, on the brink with impatience. bustled the door open with her arm and rapidly stepped over. "Who.." she started, but instantly an unknown arm pulled around her chest and heaved her in. As she flailed with her arms, Kiel grasped one of them, smiling hard at her, and brusquely pushed her hands together in front. Brian snapped the handcuffs shut on her.

Lisa moaned under her gag. "LISA! Girl..." was all Renee got out before Kiel's hand clamped down on her mouth.

Lisa wriggled furiously and as Renee, in a flash, realized she'd been set up and trapped, that they had both walked into a trap, she and Lisa, all she could think of was "My God, what's happened to Eric? And what have they done to Lisa?" Glimpsing the girl bound and half-naked on the bed, she struggled to break Brian's hold but in a long tight skirt and with her hands cuffed in front she stood no chance.

"Mmmgh! Ren-mmghaaa!"
"Hold on, Lisa!"
"Get her out" Brian snapped "Or at least get her on her knees to tie her up" He flashed the knife in front of Renee. "Welcome to your new Masters, Miss"
"Nobody who dare torment Miss Lisa can be my master" she said defiantly.

He slapped her face. Kiel hauled up some rope and tied her arms to her body, then pinned her handcuffed wrists to a few more loops of rope around her waist."You don't know the power brokers' game, do you, Miss Simmons?"
Her fettered hands were shaking. "Traitor!"

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Kiel smiled, it was a smile that sent shivers through her body and he enjoyed that. She was such a delicate creature, and finally she was his. He nodded at Brian and lifted her away. Kiel walked her to the bed and tossed her next to her mistress. “Say hello Renee, we wouldn’t want you to get fired.” He chuckled as Brian guffawed.

“Maybe she’s like a bit of the apple she’s wearing.” Brian said as he walked around the bed to get a better look. “And isn’t she a bit overdressed?”

Kiel ran his hand over her shoulder enjoying the feeling of really being in control.

[gagged_Louise]

Renee felt a wave of terror sweeping through her as she knelt by the bed, hands bound, and could get a closer look at Lisa. Torn shirt, skirt hauled up and all through the apparent rape she seemed to have been silenced with an apple. She wanted to puke but told herself she must be strong for her captured friend. “Miss Lisa, I...I see you’ve been wrangled about by these guys. Don’t worry…”
Kiel took her by the ear and rudely shook her head. “No foolish talk now, Simmons. We have her father in our hands and she’s not getting any help here. You better be realistic.”
“Scum!” Renee sputtered at this monstrous indignity in front of her Mistress and friend. She wished she could have taken that awful apple out, tossed it out the window and stroked Lisa’s cheeks, but she knew it was not to be thought of.
“Thanks for the keys, by the way” Kiel added with relish. Lisa looked at Renee in amazement. “Mmmgh!"

“You’re a rat, that’s what” the maid replied, but half-blushed. She felt guilty and injured as it dawned on her that Kiel must somehow have helped this man, or the bunch she guessed was behind him, to get into the house. “Miss Lisa, don’t listen to him, I never helped these brutes to get in..”

The daughter looked at her, puzzled and frightened. Nothing, tonight, seemed to be what it had been or appeared to be. The enormity of the shock rolled into her.
“Miss Lisa, I’d protect you with my life! Don’t listen to this ruthless guy. Kiel, how could you?”

Brian hauled her away from the bed, stood her beside a cupboard and pulled her long skirt off, then untied her only to remove her black blouse, then told her "Hands up, maid!"

Renee knew there was no point resisting and stretched her hands bolt up, and he secured them to a beam under the ceiling.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

“Hey, play with your own,” Kiel barked at Brain moving him aside. You promised I’d get her first.”

Brain chuckled, “she’s yours first but then she’s fair game. You’ll get your turn with the little miss too. We’re going to be here awhile holding down the fort. We need the house to look lived in. We won’t be going anywhere for a while.

Kiel nodded looking at the woman before him. He’d never seen her more beautiful. Her wrists cruelly clasped in metal, her body stretched so just her toes touched the ground. Every part of her was the sex he desired. He felt a grin spreading over his face and reached out.

His hand slowly reached out, he cupped her neck and pulled her forward ignoring her moan as the handcuff’s dug into her flesh as he toes lifted off the floor. “I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked girl, I’m going to fuck you till your screaming my name. He slowly lowered his head until his lips brushed the flesh of her breast. He bit until she gasped loudly, his hand shoving between her legs lifting probing cruelly violating her soft flesh.

[gagged_Louise]

“No. no…” Renee moaned as he tugged at her labia. After her defeat she was stretched to breaking-point mentally as well, and now she felt afraid both of the fate of Eric and Lisa and for what she could do to explain if Kiel tried to implicate her in front of the girl.again. “Kiel, you skunk…”

Brian, from a distance, watched the beautiful woman whose hands were stretched up, totally at their mercy. His mind and cock throbbed wildly to push her past the limit in an hour, and he was on a high after his exploits with Lisa; he knew he’d half made her mind surrender. Now here was another babe.

Renee closed her eyes at Kiel’s gaze.. “It’s so nice when you get to know the staff…” he chuckled, already thinking of himself as no longer really one of them. Once again Renee blushed, she felt all three people in the room looking at her.

“Miss Lisa, we’re in this together” she called out, her throat feeling parched. Kiel pinched her nipples and fondly heard her gasp, while Lisa wriggled furiously, drowning in a meltdown feeling of bewilderment, shame and weird lust.

[StillBehindBlueEyes]

Lisa couldn’t believe what she’d heard, Renee had given away the keys. She was somehow involved in this awful escapade. Then Kiel, Oh gawd he was freeing his slacks. She struggled horrified how could this man dare…

Brian sat down on the bed and stroked her cheek.

Kiel freed his turgid sex and stroked it slowly. “Renee it’s time we got to know each other better.” He ignored her angry words and stroked his cock across the soft fur triangle. He leaned toward the angry looking bite mark on her breast and filled his mouth again. Kiel heard her keening as he pulled harshly with his teeth. He waited till she stopped speaking and freed her breast. “When you use your mouth to abuse me I will use mine to abuse you. You must learn to respect my power over you.”

“Bastard,” she hissed then bit her lip as he dove at her. “No, please,” she begged.

Kiel smiled around the flesh in his mouth and stood. “Feel how ready I am for you Renee. You are here for my pleasure not your own.” Kiel enjoyed the feeling of control as he stepped forward and pressed his hot, hard cock up between her legs.