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end. What do you think you're here for?'
    Maggie felt her stomach knot with tension as Judd slowly,
deliberately began to unbuckle his belt. It was of a thick, heavy
leather, the strap flat and wide. The buckle was large and
weighty looking. He took his time drawing it through the stiff
loops of his jeans before cracking it loudly against his thigh.
    Tina was trembling openly now and Maggie shifted in her
seat, pressing closer to Antony. She gasped as Judd coiled the
buckle end of the belt around his fist and brought the other
end, without warning, across the back of Tina's stocking-clad
thighs. Tina whimpered, but kept her legs pressed tightly
together.
    Judd waited for a few seconds before carefully aiming
another blow parallel to the first. This time Tina cried out and
slowly, reluctantly it seemed to Maggie, she shifted position
so that her feet were shoulder width apart. Her naked labia
were now exposed. The pink flesh, framed by the cheap red
and black crotchless knickers, glistened moistly and Maggie
felt an answering wetness gather between her own thighs.
    Judd reached forward and caressed Tina's bottom approvingly,
almost lovingly.
    'On your knees,' he commanded and Tina obeyed at once,
pressing her lips fervently against his boots, bottom high in
the air.
    Maggie felt Antony's warm breath against her as he explained,
'Tina is in banking – about as high as you can go. All day long
she has to be in control, make decisions, be strong. She comes
here to let go.'
    Judd was pouring scorn and abuse on her head now, abusing
her in the crudest possible terms, some of which made Maggie
flinch. Yet Tina seemed to be lapping it up.
    At his command, Tina began to crawl around the room, her
small breasts hanging down, swinging so that their reddened
crests brushed the rough carpeted floor, her glistening sex
exposed to all the watchers. The fragile fabric of her stockings
had ripped and torn, the ladders running up her legs.
    In spite of herself, Maggie felt herself grow warm and she
pressed her own thighs together tightly. Judd was following
Tina around the room, beer can in hand, cigarette between his
teeth, laughing at her, calling her names.
    'If the men under you at work could see you now! The big
Boss Lady! You love it, don't you?' he laughed harshly and
cracked the belt across her swaying bottom.
    Suddenly he reached down and tore the panties off her,
throwing them to one side with a display of disgust. With her
naked white bottom exposed, Tina looked even more vulnerable.
Maggie watched, her fascination overcoming her initial horror
as Judd hit Tina several times across the buttocks with the
leather belt and the tender skin became striped with pink.
    Tina was panting now, crawling frantically around the room
as if trying to escape from the sting of the belt. In vain she
changed direction, darting this way and that, writhing as he
caught her with it. Judd derided her efforts, bringing the belt
down between her legs so that the tender skin of her perineum
was stung by the merciless tip, the flat leather tormenting the
tight, exposed anal opening.
    The crack of the belt echoed around the room, each one
sending a shiver through Maggie as she imagined herself in
Tina's place. Finally, Judd stopped and, gripping Tina by the
elbows, he hauled her up onto her knees. Tina whimpered
audibly as he thrust his face close to hers and snarled, 'What
do you want, whore?'
    In response, Tina merely tossed her head from side to side
and Judd shook her, hard.
    'What do you want? Tell me!'
    Maggie held her breath as in a small, breathy voice, Tina
replied, 'I want you to fuck me.'
    Maggie's hand flew to her mouth as Judd shook her again.
    'Say please,' he sneered.
    'Please,' she whimpered, 'Oh please!'
    Judd hauled her to her feet and carried her over to the bed
with one arm as if she were weightless. Stubbing his cigarette
out on top of the beer can before throwing it aside, he sat down
heavily on the bed and flung Tina across his knee.