Lauren was having a quiet day in her mansion sipping on some wine while yelling at her maid to straighten a picture.

“Jacinda seriously?? Look at it! It’s not straight! What? Did that extra weight you put on cut off circulation to your brain?? Or is it your damn high school drop out education?”

Jacinda held back tears as she answered

“Yes Miss Johnson.”

“Yes what?? Jesus. Should I fire you too? I already fired Melissa today, do you really want to leave me with just one maid? I have the historical society coming over in 2 days and you want to leave me with one maid? God you’re so dumb and pathetic. Get out. Go clean the bathrooms, then the kitchen, then you can make me some dinner.”

Jacinda ran off crying to the bathroom where Lauren had taken away her larger cleaning supplies and replaced them with small brushes to punish her for having ruined a dress of hers accidentally in the wash.

Lauren was sitting in a black pencil skirt, black button down satin blouse with some white flowering on it, dark pantyhose, and some low heels. Her husband was at some meeting many states away. She didn’t have to work a day in her life since they met in college 30 years ago.

The doorbell rang and Lauren didn’t move. The door rang again and she called out

“JACINDA! DO YOUR JOB!”

The doorbell rang 3 times in a row quickly with some fists banging on the door making Lauren furious.

“JACINDA YOU BETTER BE HAVING A HEART ATTACK OR I SWEAR TO GOD YOURE FIRED.”

Lauren stormed to the door and opened the giant wooden door with gold handles to see 3 large men in front of her.

“Who are you? I didn’t order any work to be done until September.”

She asked with little fear. The men smiled and the one in front said

“That is quite rude for someone of your status to be greeting someone like that. I will let you have another chance. Maybe you’re having a bad day.”

Lauren glared saying

“I will call the cops, how did you two hooligans get past the gate?? Is this some sort of childish prank? Get off my property!”

He laughed and said

“Your property?? That’s hilarious because the deed of the house is in Matthews name isn’t it? You don’t work so you don’t make payments so it is not your house or your property.”

She was fuming.

“LEAVE. NOW.”

She started to shut the door but the man held it open sayinf

“You’re going to regret that.”

He forced his way in and Lauren turned starting to scream and run but the man grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into the living room. Where he threw her on the couch saying

“Stay there.”

She stood up and he pushed her back down. The other two men went off to go wipe the security footage and secure the house while the leader stayed keeping Lauren on the couch.

“MY HUSBAND WILL HAVE YOU KILLED!”

She screamed while hitting him wildly before he turned her around and tied her wrists together with zip ties and gagged her with a ball gag. He pushed her back to the couch and put his foot on her chest saying

“Your husband is detained. Turns out, if you screw over enough people, it catches up to you. My boss has him at his place for questioning and is waiting to see how he will take care of your husband.”

Lauren started to cry as the man explained that her husband had made some business dealings with shady characters in the government who were sent to prison because he snitched on them to save his ass.

“The government won’t be looking for him anytime soon seeing a he also stole from the government too. That leaves you. What do we do with the wife of a criminal.”

Lauren stopped fighting.

“Do we let you run around chattering to everyone about your husband gone missing or do we train you to be useful to us?”

He smiled

“We chose the latter. Now first lesson. No screaming. Can you do that?”

She didn’t say anything.

“Sorry. First lesson, you always respond when spoken to and stay quiet unless spoke to. Do you understand?”

She didn’t move as the drool slid down her face into her hair.

“I figured as much.”

Jacinda was walking down the stairs with the two men looking scared as they brought her to him.

“She was doing some cleaning. What do you want to do?”

He looked at the fearful woman and said

“You no longer work for this monster. We will give you $100k and you can take whatever you want from this house. But you say nothing of what you saw. Understand?”

She nodded her head and he said

“Good. Want to say anything to her before you go?”

She nodded her head and he moved out of the way. Jacinda glared at her and said

“You’re a fucking cunt! I hope you get what you deserve!”

She spat in Lauren’s face making Lauren scream. Jacinda collected her money with some clothes and priceless art before walking out. Lauren called after her but started to weep as the door closed.

“Sounds like you’re a cunt. But you’re my cunt now.”

He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder and carried her upstairs before throwing her on the bed. He dug through the closets and bathroom finding some belts, brushes, and a bar of soap.

“Ready to be a good girl for me?”

She had a muffled scream as she pulled on her restraints and he said

“Good. I’d rather break your spirit then have you immediately do what I want anyway.”

He flipped her over and took her shoes off as he climbed on the bed and sat on her legs pinning her down. He touched her legs and she felt a shiver run through her. He let his hands slide all the up to her ass under her skirt as she thrashed around screaming. The man chuckled and said

“Still firm. Good. Do you shave your pussy? Trim? Or full bush? I know whatever you did your husband didn’t like it because when he ordered hookers he would make them shave their pussies before he fucked them. Did he make you shave your pussy?”

She stopped moving hearing him talk about her husband that way. They didn’t have sex often. Once every few months. She never initiated. He would come up and say something cold like

“It’s been 4 months and I have needs Lauren.”

She would roll her eyes and head to the bedroom where she would pull down her panties and lay on her back. He would fuck her silently and slowly until he finished. Matthew would zip up his pants, say nothing, and leave the room. Lauren would take a bath and then they would eat dinner or go to bed.

“I know you two didn’t fuck a lot. It’s funny to watch you two do it. It’s so cold and ruthless.”

She blushed and went numb

“Oh yeah, we hacked your cameras years ago. He asked for a blow job and you said you were not a hooker. He had all these ideas he brought up and you said no. You’re no fun but I’m going to make you fun.”

He said

“But first. Time to punish you for being disobedient. I said no screaming and answer me when I speak. That’s at least 50.”

50 what? She thought. Then he spanked her with his hand making her squeal. He laughed and slowly kept landing one after another making her squirm.

"This is just the warmup sweetheart. I have all the time in the world. I'm actually getting paid to punish you."

He kept that pace up making her ass get more sore as each strike hit. He did this for 25 spankings saying.

"Your ass should be warmed up enough now."

She was crying from the humiliation of it but she had no idea what was to come. He slid off of her and sat on the edge of the bed. The man dragged her by her ankles to be over his knee. Lauren squealed and cried feeling him unzip her skirt and pull it down exposing her pantyhose-covered butt with satin granny panties that showed no lines in her clothes. He ran his hands over her butt making her cry harder before he grabbed the hair brush made of ivory that was wide and flat, resting it on her back before he grabbed it saying,

"Here we go!"

The first 5 were powerful and echoed off the walls of the room making her scream in pain. Laurens legs locked out and she clenched her ass hard. He rubbed her sensitive ass cheeks and he said

"Relax your ass if you want these to count. If not, then I will not count them and it will take way longer."

She sniffled and cried as she relaxed as much as she could. Another set of spankings came but he did 10 of them. She thought she would pass out from the pain but she kept awake. The man curled his fingers under the pantyhose and pulled them down to her knees making her curl her legs up in embarrassment.

"Oh you don't even know whats coming next sweetheart. Let's see that ass."

He pulled down her panties making her blush and cry harder. He gently slid his hand up her leg and put his fingers on her labia making her squirm and thrash. He grabbed the brush and gave her 10 more spankings to get her to stop. He then gently played with her pussy and making her get wet when she didn't want to. Shoving her to the ground, he stood up and pulled her up by her hair bending her over the bed. He grabbed the belt and without warning unleashed hell on her bare ass. She squirmed and thrashed so much he had to call his buddies over to hold her down as she took 25 strappings from the thick leather belt she used as an accessory. Her entire ass and legs right below her ass here turning a dark red. The man then undid her gag and dragged her into the bathroom where he ripped open her blouse and held her by the throat as he made her look in the mirror to see her makeup ruined and her little breasts being contained by a padded bra.

"Even your tit size is fake."

He ripped her bra off exposing the tiny breasts before he grabbed the bar of soap and started to clean her mouth with it. She gagged and tried to pull away but he held her tight.

"A dirty mouth needs to be cleaned regularly. Let's make sure its nice and soapy."

He did this for about 10 minutes watching the foam drip down her chest before he said.

"Now. Don't drop the soap."

He lined up his cock and shoved it deep into her pussy making her scream and almost lose the soap. He fucked her while she stared at herself in the mirror crying for 20 minutes before cumming inside of her. He stepped aside and each of the other two men did the same thing. AFter they were done, they pulled her panties back up to hold their cum in before the leader pulled the soap out saying

"Alright cunt. Now you're really mine. I'll let you take a nap in the closet and I will be back for you."

He dragged her to the closet, undid her zip ties before stripping her down to just her panties and shoved her into the cleaned out coat closet next to the front door. He locked it and she stood on the granite floor crying, hoping this was just a nightmare.

To be continued.