I hope everyone enjoyed the first part and here is the second. I need to thank Scooter111 and his wife for this story as they contacted me to write it. They have both put a large amount of input into it, and have had a huge amount of fun with it, as have I. I hope you enjoy it as much as we did. I do need to make a disclaimer, again this story goes into some areas I don't have a lot of experience in, but Scooter was able to advise some and I learned a lot while writing.
Enjoy.
Part II
"Mother, what do we do?"
Verity looked around the kitchen quickly and said "Hush! We need to stay calm and think!"
Verity shifted in her seat and grimaced. Her sweater squished as she moved and she shuddered thinking about what had made it wet.
Verity, Ivanka and Sophie were sitting around the breakfast table in various states of dress. Their clothing had all been locked up and Packer had forced them to wear what they had on yesterday. Ivanka was wearing her pin strip suit top and skirt over her maid outfit. Sophie was wearing her suitcoat over her lingerie and Verity had her sweater on. She shifted uncomfortably feeling more nastiness ooze out of pussy.
The damned men hadn't even let them clean up!
But Packer had been insistent they get some food. He was worried about making sure the drugs possible side effects were offset and that involved pull meals. And Verity needed some time to think so she had led the other two into the dining room and they had started to eat.
Oddly enough the scum had at least one cook among them, they had helped themselves to bacon, eggs and bread with plenty of butter. And Verity had found herself famished and was soon putting away the food regardless of her current situation.
Ivanka was obviously in a rage. She was flushed red and now and then would make a fist. She would take a breath and then relax just a bit.
Sophie was twitchy. She looked like a cornered rabbit, nervously looking around and jumping at every noise.
And Caroline?
"Good morning ladies! Please help yourself to breakfast! Ring if you need anything, I will be in the study seeing to the morning wood of the men." That has been the cheerful greeting they had gotten when they walked into the room and saw Caroline, the toughest prison guard in Ivanka's whole staff, decked out in a skimpy maid's outfit. She had showered apparently, and was wearing full makeup, six inch black heels with little white bows, black lace thigh stockings with white bows at the top, no panties, a black garter belt with suspenders, a small white apron, no top, white lace gloves, a black bow on a white lace neck wrap and a tiny white maid's hat.
She had curtsied and then minced off humming a cheerful tune. Shortly thereafter they had heard sounds of grunting and moaning from down the hall.
"Fuck. If they can turn Caroline into a whore in one sitting, what chance do we have?" Ivanka muttered as she ate another bite. The drugs they had been given had given her a huge appetite and the three women mostly focused on their food for a while.
Verity slowed down after getting another plate. She frowned at the ash marks on the table from where someone had ground out a cigarette and sighed at the stains on the carpet where someone had dumped mustard over. She sat down and glanced around.
"Now, listen while you eat. Slow down if you can so we can talk, and keep quiet. They may have bugged this room."
They glanced around and then Ivanka shifted her chair to watch the doorway that led to the grunting.
"So, we were drugged, against our will. If we can somehow escape, even if that tape gets out, we can recover. They tricked us, a blood test will show we had the drugs and it's our word against theirs. Given our position, we should be okay. Embarrassing yes, but doable. In fact, we could really use this to our advantage and work it for more laws. We are the victims here after all." Verity said.
Ivanka nodded. "I agree and was thinking along the same lines. But we need to escape. I am not sure about what drug they used, but I don't like the idea of having another dose. It was much too, um, enjoyable for my tastes."
Sophie nodded and sighed. "Yes, it was. Very enjoyable." She seemed to get a distant look to her eyes and then a small smile.
"Sophie! Focus!" Verity hissed. Verity shook her head. "Damn it, you are right. That stuff was way to much enjoyment. Poor Caroline. She willingly took it and now she's a whore forever."
"Maybe not, maybe we can save her, but we have to save ourselves first. One of us needs to escape, at least one of us, and if we are lucky, maybe get ahold of the master copy and figure out where they downloaded it." Ivanka said.
Verity nodded. "First, we find out where they are and where they are keeping things. Let's ask to get cleaned up for this next session, and while that is going on maybe one of us can get around to look."
"Hello ladies! Coffee?" Caroline minced in carrying a tray with cups and a pot of coffee. Sean walked behind her with a smile. Verity glanced at Caroline and noted that her pussy was very wet and she now had stains on her stockings and down her thighs.
Caroline looked down where Verity was looking and giggled. "The boys were in such need of relief this morning! It's so cruel to keep real men locked up away from tight holes like mine to fuck. Really Ms. Imakunte, you should work on passing a reform act to allow men in jail access to sluts."
Verity and Ivanka both started to stand up with snarls when Sean said "Hold up. Sit the fuck down bitches."
Both ladies did and Sean watched as Caroline poured coffee. When she finished Sean nodded and she went to her knees in front of him and pulled out his cock. Without further ado, she started to kiss and lick and then suck.
"Have your coffee and listen up bitches. After you are done, we are going to let you get cleaned up and changed for the next filming. We will be doing a cooking show and you will be the hoists. Same as yesterday."
Verity set her empty cup on the table. "Same as yesterday? You mean you are going to rape us?"
Sean laughed. "Nobody raped anyone, you did it all of your own free will. I never heard a no out of any of you. And by the time we are done with you bitches, no won't even be in your vocabulary."
"You tricked us yesterday. Do you think we will allow you to drug us again?" Ivanka said in her coldest warden's voice.
Sean simply smiled and let out a grunt. Caroline gulped and then she licked him clean. Caroline stood up and curtsied to Sean and then turned around. All three women were sitting back in their chairs with glazed smiles on their faces.
"Oh. They have taken the drugged coffee. Very good. Shall I lay out their things sir?"
Sean nodded and chuckled. "Fucking stupid cunts. Didn't even notice they sipped the coffee and then downed the whole thing in a gulp. Should be coming around, right about now."
Sean smiled as the women all blinked and then smiled at him.
