Chapter 2

The lovely widow Lady Linda Smythe-Jones relaxed in the freestanding tub filled with hot water and numerous rose petals that gave the water a pinkish tinge.

She slowly stroked her feminine folds with her gentle fingers and even pushed a thumb up her tight little rear door in gasping pleasure. Her maid Maggie Bottoms sat on a nearby stool watching her mistress with jaded eyes. She wanted desperately to assist her in her labors but was hesitant to approach because she had not been verbally asked to do so.

The maid was totally naked as she liked to be in similar dress to her ladyship whenever possible.

Finally, Lady Linda used her finger to summon her maid to her side and pulled her face next to hers so she could insert her hot, pointed tongue into the maid’s mouth to explore her with forceful sweeps right to the back of her saliva drenched throat.

The petite widow held up her full breast to the maid’s lips and allowed her to suckle it with devoted attention. It started her feminine folds to begin their dance of lust under the surface of the water and she knew she had to dry herself off to feel the full effect of the woman’s lips on her oversexed twat.

They quickly dried each other off and went up to the principal’s office to discipline a pair of the young girls attending the finishing school for indiscretions whilst at their studies.

The two girls were quite close to each other and that was the source of their undoing.

The night nurse had found them both sleeping in the same bed sometime after midnight the previous night with evidence of female juices on each other’s faces and between their teenaged legs where they were supposed to keep all flesh off limits to the other girls in the Finishing School.

Their names were Paula and Rose.

Paula was the oldest at seventeen and Rose was just turned fifteen with big, beautiful blue eyes filled with innocence and submissiveness that permeated her personality from scalp to toe.

The older miscreant admitted to the breaking of the house rules and she related that she had been using her tongue and her fingers to degrade most of the younger girls in the school ever since she had arrived. She knew she was in line to receive some humiliating discipline as punishment for her unnatural crimes. Rose was quite properly ashamed of her part, but she was looking forward to the discipline because she thought it might make her feel less guilty in the long run.

The discipline room was dimly lit giving it an atmosphere of gloom and doom.

The pair of nervously giggling young girls waited stretched out on top of the two spanking benches located in the middle of the room. It was surrounded by padded chairs for spectators, but the only persons present were the two students and the two trainers armed with both paddles and canes for the work ahead.

Maggie smiled at the girls bent over in perfect position with their rumps spread wide exposing their feminine folds and their pulsating brown eyes shaking in fear at the unknown. She really wanted to give it hard and nasty to the older girl Paula because several of the students had gossiped to her about her sexual activities and told her that she was a total slut and should be kicked out of the Finishing School as she certainly not a lady.

Lady Linda gave the girls a stern lecture about the wages of sin and roughly pulled down their knickers off their legs and spread their legs even wider on the spanking benches. That allowed her to insert her hand into each girl’s feminine folds in turn and she continued to push her thumb into their tightly clenched sphincters to test their tightness and check them for cleanliness for the punishment to follow.

After that introduction, they got down to business and the soundproofed room echoed with the sobs of humiliated female voices begging for respite from their well-deserved punishment.

The principal opened the door and gave entrance to a pair of workmen from the renovation work being done on the extension in the rear of the building. They were a scruffy pair with beards and dirty hands that desperately needed a wash.

“All right, boys, this is the pair that needs proper training from their betters. I think you will be able to school them on how to present their pretty asses for a gentleman’s pleasure, is that not so?”

Both men were in their cups, but they saw the targets and immediately mounted the girl’s undefended behinds and brought their heavy artillery to bear on their exposed goodies.

Unfortunately, poor Paula drew the one with bad aim and he reamed the depths of her back door with his oversized rod before she could even tell the world that he was in the “wrong” hole.

The younger and much more innocent Rose lost her virginity in mere seconds after the second man mounted her wide open saddle. She didn’t even had time to warn the man that she was still a virgin when he shredded her hymen and entered her womanhood with swift justice for her breaking the rules set down by Lady Linda with a warning of grave consequences if they were ignored.

The two ruffians moved around to the other end and used the girl’s mouths to clean their dicks. They were still quite drunk and verbally abused the young girls with their filthy mouths using a vocabulary seldom uttered inside the walls of the Finishing School for Young Ladies.

The men shuffled off to the pub down the street with some coins handed to them by the excited and fully delighted Lady Linda for a job well done. She tended to the girls giving them a nice wash with clean wash cloths and soothed their feathers with some potent rum from her husband’s secret stock in the back of the pantry. Maggie thought that her mistress was being far too soft on them, but she followed suit and started to kiss and lick the younger girl’s pussy to make her feel attractive once again after her rough treatment.

The two girls returned to their rooms and did their best not to wake the other girls because they were still a bit shaken by their experience. Neither of them had any inclination to talk about their travails with the other girls because they both knew it would only result in ridicule and not gain them any sympathy from the competition within the group.