She tapped the cane in her hand as the two struggled and finally got the bonds off Erica's wrists and ankles.

Erica moaned in pain as she was pulled upright. She rubbed her ass through the dress, which had fallen back into place, tears running down her checks.

"How could you?" she asked Shaun as he stood there, watching her. "You're a real beast!"

Shaun looked a little uncomfortable, but he grinned at her. "If you gave out, cunt, this wouldn't happen."

"Get your shoe on," Rhoda said, pointing to it with the cane.

Erica struggled with her tears as she tried to put her foot back into the shoe. It was difficult, but she managed it and stood on unsteady legs before Rhoda, trembling all over.

"Always wear high heels," Rhoda said, tapping the cane. "It makes your legs look better. You have great legs, but they can always use a little extra, don't you agree?"

"Y-yes," Erica said, her head down and her face streaked with tears.

"So, take your dress off," Rhoda said. "There."

She pointed with the cane to a point on the carpet where the soft spotlight shone.

Erica shuddered. She looked at the cane in Rhoda's hand and gave in. Her fingers went to the neck and undid the top button, fumbling down to the next one.

"Slowly, you stupid cunt," Rhoda said, tapping the cane. "Make it last! Their cocks are getting harder every second, so make it last!"

Erica sobbed and fell to the floor, but she managed to get a grip on the next button and undo it, revealing her tight bra and lacy top of her slip.

At a nod from Rhoda, she slid her fingers down to the next button, opening that, then on, showing more of her little white and pink slip as she moved. The boys stared at her body, their cocks standing out hard as the luscious curves of Erica's tits and waist were revealed.