The Chastisement of Clara Thornton Pt 05
Lady Amelia Thornton sat in the first class carriage of the London to Edinburgh express train awaiting the entrance of three members of her households below stairs staff. Outside a crew of labourers had almost cleared the track after being blocked by a small landslide.
Benson, the butler, had been sent to the rear of the train to summon the delinquent staff to present themselves in front of their employer. Duly they were marched into the privately hired first class carriage, standing in a line in front of their fuming employer.
'I'm not going to beat about the bush,' Lady A began. 'You have all disappointed me by breaking the golden rule of your employment - the very reason why servants of my household enjoy better pay and conditions than others who are in service in similar houses. Your fornicating acts are not the problem here. The reason you are here, as you all are jolly well aware, is that you have potentially drawn attention to what are essentially the well guarded secrets of Weston Manor and our way of life. Your crime, to me an act of betrayal, is that your behaviour - your lack of discretion - invites gossip and scandals of obviously the most shocking and salacious kind which could ruin reputations.
'Furthermore, Wilson, and especially you Mary, as senior members of staff you should have realised the implications of your actions. Emma, I offered you a permanent position and you gave me certain promises and assurances. All leave the carriage and I'll send for you when I've calmed down and decided what action to take.'
As the three left the carriage Emma burst into tears, knowing there was a real prospect that she would be dismissed from her job. The other two also knew they could be catching the next train back to London or looking for work in a nearby Northern town. They heard the mistress bellow out an order.
'Benson, inform my daughter that I require her presence - immediately!'
It took just a minute for Clara to come scurrying in already voicing her apologies, begging her mother not to stop her allowance. Lady A cut her off mid-sentence.
'Are you apologising because you are disgusted with yourself for letting three strange men use your body for their sexual pleasure - or for being caught enjoying the delights of their magnificent male organs? I'd wager that the pleasure you enjoyed was as great if not greater than the pleasure they received from ravishing you.'
Clara looked visibly shocked by her mother's comment which made Lady A smile.
'When I was your age, or maybe a little older, I too thought I knew more than my parents and was a rebel; a modern woman, adventurous and prepared to take risks, enjoying forbidden pleasures. Men friends of my parents - and others, including some wives often tried to take liberties with me - and if I liked the look of them, I let it happen. And I found I enjoyed those forbidden pleasures. One night when my parents held one of their many parties for a certain select few I sneaked downstairs and discovered an orgy taking place.
I will cut a long story short and tell you that after spying on your grandparents twice more I was discovered hiding under the stairs. Incredibly, instead of being punished in the way I expected to be, I was compelled to stay and take part in the orgy - and was a special guest at every orgy that followed. I did receive a different type of punishment mind you. When discovered, I was led into the room where people, some naked, some almost naked, were indulging in various sexual acts - none of them with their respective wives or husbands.'
Clara was flabbergasted by her mother's revelations and admissions and was so eager to know more she interrupted.
'But what form did your punishment take, mother?'
Lady A, smiled at her daughters display of impatience.
'I was paraded before the guests and ordered to undress.'
'Until you were naked?'
'At first, I was allowed to leave on my pantaloons, but was greatly shocked and embarrassed when forced to bare my breasts.'
Clara gasped, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped.
'All present, both men and women were either intoxicated with alcohol or, shall we say, carefree and light headed, from ingesting drugs - most had consumed both substances. So, there was a debate on what to do with me to in still in me fear of what would happen if I ever spoke about what I had witnessed. Some said I should be severely spanked and thrashed; others suggested that if I was made to participate in the lewd acts then I too would be implicated and put in fear of losing my own reputation. In the end it was decided the best and most effective course of action, would be to use both methods.'
'My goodness mother, please don't leave me to surmise what then happened, give me details of what transpired!'
'Your grandparent's house was much bigger than Weston Manor, it was a grand stately home in fact as you well know, and the east wing was largely closed off. A room was used for the more unusual tastes. I was taken there and strapped over a vaulting horse - what began as a spanking and, I must emphasise a fairly mild whipping turned into something quite different when hands that spanked me began to fondle my rear end then it progressed to fingers invading my lower orifices - then of course it was more than fingers, until I was penetrated and used by the men in all ways.'
'And grandmother and grandfather let this happen without protest?'
'Well, you may find this hard to believe, but from the time I was discovered and taken to be paraded in front of the naked guests I was thrilled by the sight of so many erect cocks. I had already had experience of sex from when I finished my advanced education in Paris then rather than go home spent time touring the great cities of Europe with friends. As you know temptation is never far away when you're meeting so many different men.
'My point is rather than being traumatised by the treatment I was receiving I was finding it most sexually stimulating. I don't think you have grasped the obvious fact so I will spell it out for you. When I said most people were naked or almost, that included your grandparents. Father not only sanctioned my so called punishment but was involved in it. When I looked around admiring the many hard cocks on show I saw that one of them belonged to my father. You must realise that as all the guests where in a sexual frenzy caused by the cocaine and other substances washed down by alcohol, all inhibitions disappeared.
My mother had a penis inside her from behind happily watching men abusing me. Father's penis finished up inside me whilst your grandmother urged him on.'
'And did that happen on subsequent occasions?'
'That and more, yes; father liked me tied up, and fucked me in many ways; he loved to plunge his 'John Thomas' in my mouth and ejaculate down my throat.'
'May I ask you mother, why have you picked this time to divulge to me such dark secrets from your past?'
