The diner was a clatter of dishes and pots and pans. The kitchen was a steamy room presided over by Eric the cook, a huge black man who weighed over three hundred pounds. As he worked the grill and the ovens the sweat glistened on his shaved head. In one corner of the kitchen a skinny young man with a shock of bright red hair worked feverishly at the sink, trying to keep up with the demand for clean dishes.
Out in the dining area things were under the firm hand of Sharon, a tall woman in her late thirties. She had a well developed figure, which she put to good use, maximizing her tips by undoing the top buttons of her waitress's uniform and bending over the tables when she served a group.
Kate had started work there only this morning, and although she had worked in restaurants before she found this one a little overwhelming. She had been hired by a manager who everyone called "the master" but he had not put in an appearance yet today. Sharon had looked her up and down as she had started work in her too large uniform, the blue gingham fabric hanging off her tiny frame. Sharon had allowed that she looked wiry, but she shook her head at the master sending a mere girl to do what was obviously a woman's job.
She had worked gamely all day, keeping up with the orders. A few mistakes had been made, Eric just shook his head and fixed them up. On one occasion she had dropped a stack of plates as she approached the dishwasher, Andrew, the red haired man grabbed a broom without missing a beat and swept up the mess. He winked at Kate and said "well that's one bunch I wont have to worry about washing"
Most of the clientele were men, and Kate noticed how Sharon flirted shamelessly with every man in the place. Kate was far to busy to pay any attention to them, although she managed the occasional smile when someone referred to her as "darling" or "hun"
The fact was Sharon did a lot more that flirt. Several times during the day Kate her call out "cover for me sweetheart" and she would disappear down the back corridor, where the washrooms were. She would appear back in the room several minutes later, and oddly, Kate thought, one of the customers would be close behind her. After several times she wondered at the coincidence.
The shift was almost over when Sharon called for Kate to watch the last couple of occupied tables. Kate refillled the coffee cups, and move to the end of the room. She put the pot down on the counter, and looking around she slipped into the corridor. From the women's washroom she heard a grunting noise-- Kate bit her lip and pushed the door open just a bit, not sure what she would see.
Bent over the sink was Sharon, her dress pulled up around her waist. Behind her stood a man Kate recognized as having been at a table a few minutes before. His pants were around his ankles, and he was fucking Sharon from behind. Kate could see his cock plunging in and out of Sharon's cunt, her juices making his shaft slick. Kate felt her body tingle at the site and put a hand to her chest. She took a deep breath and let the door close.
Back out in the dining room she bustled about. She wondered if Sharon had been doing that every time she had gone back there today. Kate felt a tightening in her pussy, imagining what it would be like to have that many men in one day.
Kate had lost her virginity only a few weeks before, and in that time she had become something of a sex fiend, wanting it in any way possible. She dreamed of having man after man fucking her, in a non-stop party of lust. But her dream was interrupted by Eric's deep voice telling her to fill the salt shakers.
The diner was emptying now and Kate scurried about doing the close up chores. Sharon came out and pitched in, never letting on that she had been entertaining in the back room regularly all day.
The dining room in order Kate smoothed her skirt and looked around. Sharon smiled and told her she had done a good job for the first day. She nodded and indicated that Kate should come into the kitchen with her. Kate followed her in. Eric and Andrew had cleaned up the place, and everything was in its place, the pots and utensils hanging from the overhead rack and the big stainless steel table gleaming and empty in the centre of the room.
"How was your first day Kate?'' Eric boomed. "you make out OK?"
Kate nodded her head, and looked down. She wasn't used to being this close to such a large black man.
Suddenly Andrew spoke, a little nervously. "she saw you" he said.
"What?' said Sharon
"She saw you in the bathroom with the customer I saw her looking"
Sharon looked at Kate. "what did you see my darling?"
Kate felt three pairs of eyes staring at her. She knew that lying would not work, they obviously had caught her red handed. "I saw you" she said nervously "fucking that guy from table eight"
Sharon and Eric both laughed, and looked at each other,
Eric spoke:"Kate you should not spy people when they are doing things like that" Kate started to protest, but Eric raised a big hand "and around here we punish people who do that"
Kate felt a big hold in the pit of her stomach. What did he mean punish...would he tell the master..would she be out of a job..what would happen.
Sharon stepped forward and came up close to Kate. "Now my dear, we are closed now and the doors are locked. Its time you had a bit of a lesson. Undress for us..."
Kate's eyes opened wide. Sharon put her hands on Kate's shoulders and told her again. There was no mistaking the request.
Kate looked at the three of them. She felt the fear, but deep down she felt excited too. She had been seen naked by several men, but never two at once. And never by a woman--
She reached up and began to undo the buttons on her dress. The fabric, dirty with her perspiration and the grease of the restaurant fell away from her. She stepped out of the dress and hung it on a hook next to the aprons. Andrew smiled when he saw that in addition to her bra and panties she was wearing stockings.
She pulled her tennis shoes off and started to roll her stockings down, sitting on a stool to pull them off. She smiled when she noticed that all three of them were watching her intently. Standing up again she reached behind herself to undo her bra, slipping it down her arms. The air felt good on her nipples which were already hard. She hesitated a moment with her fingers in the waistband of her panties, but the was a glance from Sharon and she quickly pulled them down and stepped out of them, standing there, awaiting her inspection.
Eric spoke first. He had noticed her pussy, shaved smooth, but just there between her legs were to tiny rings. "Looks like we got us some pierced pussy here I bet Kate knows how to play---lets get her up onto the table"
In a moment Kate felt hands on her body and she was lifted up onto the stainless steel table. They lay her on her belly, on the smooth cold steel and pulled her arms up over her head. She looked up and saw Eric pulling some rope out of a drawer, and in an instant she felt her wrists and ankles being bound.
They pulled her arms tight to the corners of the table, and made the ends of the rope fast to the table leg. Her ankles suffered the same fate and Kate could feel her legs being spread open as the ropes binding her ankles were made fast
Sharon reached up to the utensil rack and took down a large metal spatula with a long handle. With her face on the table Kate could just see her out of the corner of her high. Suddenly Kate felt a SMACK as Sharon whipped the spatula down on Kate's ass.
Kate gasped at the feeling, being bound and now being spanked, naked in front of two men. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment, and as Sharon manipulated the make shift paddle, her nether cheeks became red as well.
Sharon expertly applied some twenty strokes, never hitting the same place twice. Kate could feel tears welling up in her eyes from the whipping, but she suffered in silence, know that to cry out would likely bring more punishments on her.
