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Chapter One – Ethan Flirts with Mistress Allison
It was now 6pm and the final preparations for the arrival of the guests at Aunt Jane’s – Mistress Dechaump’s – mansion house, had been completed. In all, Ethan had counted seven house servants, not including himself, who were instrumental in ensuring that the mansion house was ready. No doubt at all, that the guests would be most thoroughly entertained.
Apparently, there were six guests invited to the house for the evening’s festivities. Ethan ascertained as much due to the fact that eight places were set at the dining room table – two for the mansion house Mistresses, of course. He had been instructed by Mistress Allison exactly what was to be expected of him. Again, he was reminded to greet everyone accordingly – “Sir” for the gentlemen, and “Madam” or “Ma’am” for the ladies.
He was also told that although he was dressed “oh so adoringly” - Mistress Allison had reassured him - he was not to serve up any food or wine to the guests. “That sort of thing takes a bit more instruction and we don’t have the time right now,” she had told him. “Let the other maids deal with that as they’ve already undergone the appropriate training. You, my darling boy toy,” she had whispered to Ethan, “you will remain here in the dining room entirely at the disposal of the guests. However, you shall, at the same time, remain by me as much as possible. Do you understand?”
Ethan nodded, “Yes of course Ma’am”. He was pushing his luck a bit – the Mistress had told him only to address her as “Mistress Allison”. But he felt a certain level of confidence in her presence now. Much more than he did when he first met her, that was for sure!
“Boy, don’t get ballsy with me,” the Mistress warned him. “I heard that. You know full well that you should address me as Mistress Allison, but yet you choose to flirt with me. Or should I say, flirt with danger. You’re a very naughty boy, and you can be most assured that I will deal with your insolence in the correct fashion.”
Ethan felt a hot flush coming on. But this time around, his appetite for sex had absolutely nothing to do with it. He was extremely afraid of what his Mistress was capable of, even on a whim. But what if she were pushed in the wrong direction? He’d already witnessed how she’d dealt with both Cindy and Roxy. And yet, she claimed that she was “merely toying with them”. “Well, if that was “merely toying” then what was not “merely toying”,” he wondered. His Mistress obviously had a very viciously aggressive side to her, and he now wished that he’d never been rash enough to address her as “Ma’am”.
“Hmmm…. actually, I rather like it. I quite like it,” she smiled.
Ethan wondered what she was referring to. Was he off the hook?
His Mistress continued, “You must realize that already I’ve gone “sweet” on you. You’ve been with us, with me, for merely a few hours, but yet I’ve found you to be “desirable”. No, I want you to call me “Ma’am”. I like it. Yes, I think I like it.” She slapped her new boy toy on his bare buttocks, almost as a way of congratulating him on his achievement. There was only one other person who was truly “in” her life other than her daughter, and that was Jane Dechaump. And Jane Dechaump was the best of the best, the crème de la creme, the hostess with the mostest. No one else had ever measured up even close to her darling Jane Dechaump. But yet, here was this young man, a new blood to the mansion house, a friend of niece Kat’s, and quite frankly an utter joy to behold, here he was, and he was starting to play games on her mind.
She couldn’t possibly fall for someone other than Jane Dechaump. After all, she relied on her continuing hospitality, and she also yearned for her love and adornment, and no doubt always would do. But she perhaps could open her heart to someone else. Maybe she could find just a little space in her heart to welcome another. A man. And right now, she had her sights set on her little darling baby boy toy!
“Baby boy,” she whispered to Ethan. “I know that tonight’s guests will be intent on having you. After all, you are not only the new blood in the mansion, but you are also the only man of the house. As such, all attention will be on you. Or, much of it will. I therefore need your reassurance on something.”
Ethan was baffled, but he listened intently to what his Mistress had to say. “Yes Ma’am. What is it you require my reassurance on, Ma’am?”
Mistress Allison leaned a little closer to Ethan, just to be sure that no one would over-hear what she had to say. “I want your reassurance that you will try to come back to me later tonight. I want you in my bed. I need you in my bed!”
“Emmm… Mistress, I will try my best. I don’t know what to expect of this evening, and as you say, there may be a lot of demands on my time. How can I say no to the house guests? Mistress Dechaump would be utterly appalled for starters. Regardless that I am her niece’s best friend, I think that the Mistress would find my behaviour totally intolerable, should I refuse to entertain the needs of a house guest. Can you advise me what I should do, please?”
“Yes, yes, I understand your plight, baby,” Allison whispered. “All I can ask is that you will try. Nothing more, nothing less. I shall attempt to swing things in our favour. Nothing can be guaranteed, I know that. But just don’t go with any of the guests on a whim. I shall be waiting for you tonight, and I don’t want to be disappointed. Now, let’s greet the guests. I can hear someone arriving.”
With that, the Mistress glided out of the dining room and Ethan was left wondering what he should do. He was already falling in love with Allison, although his love for her was a ball of confusion. “How can you love a woman who wants to pee in your mouth? How can you love a woman who loves to slap your face whenever she feels like it? How can you love a woman who is such an incredible bully as she is?”
But yet, even with all the downsides, he was already besotted by her. Perhaps then, deep down, this was the sort of woman he wanted. The sort of woman that he needed.
He’d found his friend Kat to be much more attractive when she’d shown him her dominant side. He’d imagined dressing up in a maid’s costume and becoming her full time employee - living entirely at her beck and call. And he’d started to cherish the idea. Well, although it was possible that Kat did possess a strongly dominant side to her character, how could she match up to Allison? Allison was the true dominant goddess! She possessed all the attributes that he believed a true dominant goddess would possess, and perhaps even more than that. She was utterly amazing. She was extremely beautiful. She was hugely sexy. She was, she was… she was everything!
Chapter Two – The Party
The guests started to arrive, and Ethan got nervous. What if someone took a disliking to him? He’d possibly be in big trouble with the Mistresses, even though he’d not actually done anything wrong.
What about if a guy wanted to erm… do stuff with him? He obviously was in no position to refuse. But it was not a particularly pleasant thought – he certainly wasn’t gay!
Or, what if some old hag was to start touching him up and wanted to take him to bed? How was he going to deal with that? Imagine being told that she wanted his tongue between her legs. Again, he was in no position to refuse.
Ethan felt like he could use a very stiff drink, but that was a no-no whilst at work. Well, unless of course either the Mistresses or the guests insisted on it, then that would be perfectly fine.
Ethan stood in the hallway near the front door as the first guests came in. Mistress Dechaump and Allison both welcomed them. There was a maid waiting just inside the hallway to take coats to the cloakroom. And there was Ethan – or perhaps a more appropriate name in the circumstances would have been Ethanine. He was dressed as a girl, so he may as well be named as a girl.
“Hmmm… am I supposed to curtsy when greeting the guests, or to bow?” he wondered. The Mistress never told him. He’d have to guess which was correct and hope that it was right. He decided that a curtsy would be a wiser choice, even though all the guests would soon know he was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. A guy dressed up as a woman. A young 25 year old stud, dressed up as a sexy hot maid – in a purple outfit, with purple underwear. Ethan felt like he was going mad.
“Good evening sir, how are you?” Ethan said to the first of the guests. He curtsied.
“Fine, fine,” the man replied, in a fairly dismissive manner. “Not surprising really,” Ethan thought, “I mean, I’m basically a sex toy for everyone to use or abuse in any way they see fit.”
“Good evening, Ma’am, how are you?” Ethan greeted the next guest. She was perhaps late 50’s, very attractive. She was wearing a figure-hugging light blue dress, which matched her sparkly blue eyes. Her breasts were large. She was about 5 feet 5 inches tall. Grey hair, cut short and it really suited her.
She turned to Mistress Allison, “is this the boy you were telling me about?” she asked.
“Yes, Liz, that’s him. A hot little boy he is too, as no doubt you can see,” she sniggered at Ethan.
“Come here boy,” the older lady commanded. Lift your dress up, let me see you. Ethan did as he was told. The lady reached down and grabbed his dick. Ethan instantly became hard. “Darling,” she said to Allison, “you’re only too right – he is a hottie. Just check out his little dickie. As soon as I touched it, it got all nice and hard. Hmmm… I’ll be seeing you often this evening, you little hottie, you,” she smiled at Ethan in a rather wicked fashion.
Liz began to stroke Ethan, gently but firmly. Ethan groaned with pleasure. “She may be a bit older, but she’s still very sexy,” he considered. “I wonder how the Mistress is going to handle this though? She may already by insanely jealous. I just hope she doesn’t punish me too harshly. What am I to do?” Ethan quickly cast a glance over at Allison. Allison gently nodded back, as if to say it was perfectly fine.
“How big are you boy?” the elderly lady asked.
Ethan presumed she was meaning, how long was his dick. “About 7 to 8 inches, Ma’am,” he responded.
“Nice! Can’t wait to make further acquaintance with a young buck like you. She let go of Ethan’s thoroughly engorged cock and put her fingers to her mouth. “Yummy! Come back to me when you have a moment, you hear me?”
Ethan nodded submissively. “Yes, of course Ma’am. I’m entirely at your disposal.”
The lady laughed. “Oh, I love it. Allison, you’ve already got him very well trained. I congratulate you on your excellent work!”
“Why thank you Liz. He’s been an utter joy to work with,” Allison replied, with a huge smirk on her face.
The elderly lady – Liz, moved on into the living room to make herself comfortable.
Just minutes later, the next party of guests arrived. This time there were three ladies together. All dressed to kill in their evening wear. Ethan stared over as Mistress Allison and Mistress Dechaump welcomed them in.
They handed their coats to the other maid, who was dressed in similar attire to Ethan, except for the fact that she was wearing a red maid’s outfit, and it looked as if her ponytail was in fact her own hair, where Ethan’s obviously was not.
“Jane,” one of the ladies said. “Is this the boy you told us would be here tonight?”
“Yes, darling, it is. How did you know it was a boy? After all, he’s dressed out in this wonderfully stunning sexy maid’s outfit. Doesn’t he look pretty, ladies?” Mistress Dechaump praised Ethan for the very first time. Or at least praised his appearance.
“I can see it doesn’t have any tits,” the lady replied. “Perhaps you ought to get it some titties, just to “finish it off” so to speak,” she giggled.
Everyone in the hallway laughed, except for Ethan and the other maid. Ethan was not particularly fond of being referred to as “it”. And the thought of possessing a pair of titties… well…
“Yes,” Jane replied. “Allison, do you think we can find young buck some nice shapely titties? I think Barbara is right – he’d be that much more appealing if he managed to grow some breasts,” she cackled.
Allison smiled in unison and made a mental note to get the appropriate wear for her boy toy. She rather liked the idea too. They’d never needed false breasts in Jane’s mansion before – all the slaves were female. And when Tom – Jane’s husband - was around, Jane had insisted that false breasts were not for him. “There’s bound to be a supplier somewhere,” she thought. “I’ll ask around and see what I can find.”
The trio of lady guests moved on and into the living room, where Jane and Allison joined them. That left Ethan and the other maid to wait for the remaining guest.
10 minutes later and the doorbell rang. Ethan opened the door to see a stunningly gorgeous girl who was probably about his own age – about 25 or so. She was wearing a black light-weight jacket, and underneath – a very pretty little red cocktail dress – very low cut, which exposed a beautiful cleavage. Ethan stared at her cleavage in awe.
“Girl, what are you looking at?” the newly arrived guest angrily demanded. “Obviously you are lesbian, which is of course fine with me, but at least welcome me into the fucking house before you start giving my tits the fucking eye up, you fucking slut!”
Ethan was taken aback by the barrage of abuse. “How can it be that such a beautiful girl as this could at the same time be such a… such a… bitch?”
Ethan curtsied and managed to grovel an apology “Ma’am, I’m so sorry. I… I… I erm, emmm, think you are very attractive Ma’am, is all. I’m very, very sorry, Ma’am. It will not happen again.”
The new arrival responded, “Ah, so you’re the new one on the block, are you? Mommy told me about you. She said she’d already taken quite a liking to you, and I can see exactly why. You do look simply ravishing dressed up as a whore maid!” she ridiculed. “If you are really unlucky, you’ll have me and mommy in the same bed with you tonight. Think you can cope?” she didn’t wait for an answer. “No, I thought not. But never mind, I could care less whether you can cope or not. And I’m sure mommy is quite happy either way too. Now let me see what you’ve got down there, maid,” she smiled devilishly. “Up!” She beckoned for Ethan to lift his purple mini skirt.
Ethan lifted up his skirt to let the new guest appraise his equipment. It was rock hard due to all the mansion house activity.
“Ooooh, not bad, not bad,” the young lady said. She reached down and grabbed his balls, squeezing them tightly. You’ll soon learn just how much of a bad bitch I can be, honey,” she whispered to Ethan. Then she chuckled and her grip on Ethan’s sack tightened. “You think that mommy is bad, do you? Just you wait till you get a sample of me, you little fucking faggot.”
With that, she let go Ethan’s balls and marched towards the entrance to the dining room, throwing her jacket towards the other maid as she did so. “Here you fucking slut. Take good care of it, or you’ll be on my hit list, you got me?” she hissed. The maid curtsied, and whimpered “yes Mistress, of course Mistress, I’ll take very good care of it for you.”
Now that all this evening’s guests had arrived, Ethan thought it wise to enter the living room and join in with the fun. “Fun? Is this going to be fun for me, or is it going to be a nightmare for me and fun for everyone else?” he wondered.
He walked in to see the young lady who had just bombarded him with profanities kissing Mistress Allison on the lips. Allison’s right hand had snaked up the back of the girl’s skirt and it looked like she was having a good grope. “I thought that was Allison’s daughter?” he wondered. “How can she be playing touch-up with her own daughter? Or is she Aunt Jane’s daughter? I’m sure Kat had said Aunt Jane didn’t have any kids of her own.” Kat was the niece to Aunt Jane - Mistress Dechaump, as Ethan was instructed to call her.
At the other side of the dining room, two of the trio of ladies were indulging in some physical pleasures with a couple of the maids. Ethan could see that Roxy was clearly one of them – her huge tits were the give-away sign. Roxy was down on her hands and knees on the floor with her bottom turned up towards her tormentor. The tormentor – a larger lady who was wearing a fluorescent pink dress, was busily thrusting one hand – her whole hand - in and out of Roxy’s dripping sex. She had her other hand up between her own thighs. Roxy moaned in unison with the thrusts of her tormentor, and the tormentor moaned as she rather quickly approached a wonderful climax. Ethan couldn’t help but notice how Roxy’s massive breasts swayed back and forth as she was fisted by the lady in the fluorescent pink dress.
One of the other ladies of the trio had her golden coloured dress hiked up around her waist. She’d pulled her panties aside and had a maid down between her thighs licking out her soaking snatch. The lady had her hand placed firmly on the rear of the maid’s head, and she was grinding her cunt on the maids protruding tongue.
Meanwhile, the gentleman who was the first guest to arrive was already down to his underwear. He was rubbing at his cock, whilst staring intently at the lady who came into the mansion house with him. “Presumably his wife,” Ethan thought.
It was this lady – Liz was her name - who had taken an instant predisposition towards Ethan, and he knew that she’d be coming back for more any time soon. But for the moment, she was consumed with other matters of the heart. She had one of the maids – a girl in a blue maid’s outfit - lying over a coffee table, and she was fucking the living daylights out of her butt hole!
“You fucking fucked up whore,” she shouted as she spanked the maid’s bare buttocks with intense ferocity. “How dare you look at my husband like that. You should have your eyes averted to the floor at all times. You think you’re something really special, don’t you? But no, you’re just a toy – a fucking sex toy. A sex toy that is here to service your Mistress. And right now, you fucking bitch, that Mistress is me – got it?!”
“Yes, Mistress, I understand completely. I’m very, very sorry Mistress, I’ll never look at your husband again, I promise, I promise,” the maid in the blue outfit bleated in apology.
“Fucking right about that, you fucking whore bitch!” The hot blooded lady slammed her strap-on dick into the maid’s rose bud time and time again, with all the energy she could muster. She slapped the maid’s bright red buttocks as she did so, almost like she was riding a bucking bronco and was intent on gaining much more action.
Her husband looked on with sheer pleasure written all over his face, as he thrashed away eagerly at his pecker. “That’s it baby, you give that bitch whore a good fucking up her ass hole,” he encouraged his wife. “And make sure her butt cheeks are stinging. Let her feel the pain. Give it to her baby, give it to her!” He continued thrashing at his dick.
Suddenly, the man got up from his seat and hurried over to where his wife was fucking the maid. “Honey, I’m gonna come – quickly, turn this bitch over – I want to come in her mouth.”
His wife – Liz – quickly withdrew from the maid’s gaping hole and shouted “get up here you whore and get your mouth on my husband’s cock! Do it now, fuck face!”
The maid in the blue dress quickly rose from the coffee table and got down on her knees in anticipation of his offering.
“Oh, shit, I’m coming honey, I’m gonna come,” the man shouted. His wife got behind the maid in the blue dress and forced her mouth to cover the tip of her husband’s seeping cock. “Wider!” she shouted. “Open your fucking mouth wider!”
“Ahhhhhh yessssss,” the man dumped his load in the maid’s wide open mouth.
“Finished, honey?” Liz asked her husband.
“Yes, baby – all done now,” he sighed.
Liz pulled the maid’s head back to free her mouth from her husband’s dick. She then slapped the maid’s face hard from the side. “Make sure you swallow all of it, you fucking hussy!”
The maid gulped it down
“Here,” the man said “I can help. I need to piss bad.”
“You heard him,” Liz said. “Get your fucking mouth ready for it. And if you spill a single teeny little drop of it on the Mistress’s lovely carpet, your life will not be worth living. You got it, you fucking toilet?” Liz warned the maid.
The maid nodded and got ready for the man’s urine.
“Here it comes, bitch,” he said, and with that his piss started to trickle into her mouth. The maid swallowed, the urine flow got faster.
“Keep it down, or so help you!” Liz warned.
The maid gulped and swallowed, trying her utmost not to drop any of the warm, salty liquid. The flow continued for half a minute then it began to slow. The maid gulped it down.
Once the flow had clearly finished and the maid had swallowed the man’s offering, Liz said “now get tonguing that dick and clean it. I don’t want my husband’s underwear to be soiled with his come or his urine. Get to it, bitch!”
The maid once again leaned forward and took the man’s cock in her mouth. The man started to pump in and out, enjoying the physical sensation, as well as the fact that he was totally dominating the girl.
After 3 or 4 minutes of watching her husband to face fuck the maid, Liz took control once more. “Okay, honey, that’s enough. Go sit down. Time I give this bitch some pleasure of a different sort.”
Her husband stopped what he was doing and withdrew his cock from the girl’s mouth. He then turned around and went to be seated, as his wife had told him to do. He always did what his wife told him.
Liz grabbed hold of the maid’s arm and pulled her to her feet. “Now, get over that fucking coffee table again and spread your fucking legs wide. Time for some pussy action. Bet you can’t wait, you wanton whore!” she hissed at the girl.
Just as Liz started ploughing the maid’s depths with her rubber throbber, Mistress Dechaump stood up “ladies and gentleman, I’m very sorry to disturb you at the present moment – I can see that some of you are busy with matters of importance. However, dinner is about to be served, and we should all now proceed to the dining room, thank you.”
The Mistress strode out of the living room. The guests started to rise and follow her lead. Mistress Allison got up from her seat, wrapped her arm around her daughter’s shoulders, and escorted her through to the dining room. Ethan stared at them both – thoroughly entranced. He’d already fallen for Allison, and her daughter – or whom he presumed was her daughter - was equally as bewitching! He imagined for a moment what it might be like to be in bed with them both. Possibly tonight would be the night…
“Boy… come!” Allison was staring at him. She raised her hand and pointed towards the dining room. “Get a move on, will you. We’ll be in need of your services at the table. Quickly, quickly!”
Ethan was a bit taken aback. He thought that Allison had forgotten all about him. But no. Here she was asking – demanding – his presence. He felt a sudden sense of excitement and quickly moved to follow his Mistress and her incredibly sexy daughter!
Slowly but surely, all the mansion house guests made their way to the dining area. Three of them brought along their fuck toys. The big titted Roxy was herded along by the lady in the fluorescent pink dress who had taken a real shine to her. One of the other trio – the lady in the golden coloured dress, who’d enjoyed having one of the maids suck her snatch out, now had a chain around the neck of her sex toy of choice. The maid scurried along the ground on all fours, trying to keep up with her Mistress. Liz, the older lady who had the hots for Ethan – she forcefully marched her maid into the dining area. She was slapping the girl’s reddened buttocks, muttering a variety of profanities at her as she did so.
All the other maids – all four of them, waited for this evening’s guests to take their leave of the living room area. They then made their way towards the kitchen. They knew full well that they’d also succumb to the sexual delights of the guests. It was only a matter of time. But in the meantime, they were to help serve up the food.
Once all the guests were seated, Mistress Jane Dechaump, who was at the head of the table, stood to make a toast. “Ladies and gentleman, I wish to thank you very kindly for gracing the mansion house with your presence. It means a lot to us to have such good friends in our company. I hope that we can serve your every need. Now, all that remains is to say, bon apetit and let’s all drink to a very pleasurable evening!”
With that, the Mistress returned to her seat at the head of the table and the serving of the food and drink commenced.
On the menu there was organic foie gras as the entrée. The vegetarian option was poh piah which was a type of spring roll, but prepared in the Malaysian style. For main course, it was either Duck a l’Orange or the vegetarian option – which was not entirely vegetarian as such – king prawn, Foochow noodles, and a laksa sauce. For dessert, there was a choice of either strawberry cake or cherry and vanilla pie – both home-made. Jane always maintained a point never to skimp where the menu was concerned.
“Anyone who does not eat everything on their plate will be spanked,” the Mistress at the head of the table joked. All the guests laughed. Liz piped up, “if I don’t eat everything, then I’ll take it out on this bitch,” she pointed at her maid who was currently hunched over a chair with her reddened buttocks turned towards the dominant Liz. Liz slapped at the buttocks with her right hand. The maid flinched. This brought more laughter from around the table as well as some supportive clapping.
Ethan stood by his Mistress Allison, and tried to remain out of way as much as he could. His Mistress thrived on his company. What’s more, her daughter was sitting on her left. Allison felt happy. Happier than she’d felt for a long time. She had lover boy toy at her beck and call, and hopefully she’d have him in her bed later on tonight. And she had her darling daughter – Jade - right beside her.
With her left hand, she reached below the table over towards Jade’s thighs. Jade felt her mother’s touch and opened her legs a little. She then guided her mother’s hand up towards her cunt. Allison pulled at Jade’s g-string. She started to rub her fingers gently over her daughter’s pussy lips and clit. Jade responded by opening her thighs more in order to relish her mother’s attentions on her sweetness.
Allison then beckoned for Ethan to move closer. “Baby boy, get yourself under the table. I want to feel your tongue between my legs. All this sex around me is driving me crazy. I need to be cleaned – my pussy juices are flowing onto the carpet. And baby boy,” the Mistress whispered, “do be sure to get that tongue of yours inside my rose bud too. First do my pussy and clean me up a bit. Then move to my bud. Its getting a tad sweaty down there. There’s a good darling.” She snapped her fingers and pointed below the table.
Ethan didn’t hesitate. He scampered in below the dining room table and started to push his Mistress’s dress up. She pulled, he pushed. She edged her knees apart so that Ethan could get started. Ethan pulled her soaking pink g-string out of her pussy lips and manoeuvred it gently to the side. He then moved his head forward and down in order to make contact with her wetness. The Mistress’s aroma was strong. Ethan thrust his nose ever closer to his target and sniffed deeply. He then dived in. The Mistress gasped as his tongue made contact with her sopping love hole. She reached down with her right hand to rest it on the back of her lover boy’s head, whilst she continued playing with Jade’s womanhood with other hand. “Heaven!” she thought to herself. “Absolute heaven!” Allison bucked her hips in order to meet Ethan’s attentive tongue. She pulled harder on the back of his head, edging him to go deeper still.
Ethan slid his tongue in and out making every effort to pleasure his Mistress as much as he possibly could. At the same time, he wanted to pace himself – the longer he was down between his Mistress’s gorgeous thighs, the more chance he would avoid the attentions of any of the other house guests. In essence, he was in fact doing everything possible to heed Allison’s wishes. Firstly to give her pussy a very good tongue massage and cleaning, and secondly, to avert any untoward attention from the house guests.
The entrée was served to Allison and her daughter.
“Wine, Mistress?” the maid who was doing the honours of serving the drinks enquired.
“Red for me. What is it tonight?” Allison asked.
“There’s an Australian Merlot, Mistress, or there’s a Carbenet Sauvignon from Chile. Oh, and there’s also a Malbec from the Bordeaux region of France.”
“Merlot”.
The maid turned to her drinks trolley and lifted the Merlot. She filled the Mistress’s glass and then moved on to Jade.
“Ma’am, your preference please?”
“Got champagne have you, bitch?”
“Yes, Ma’am. We have Tattinger or Dom Perignon.”
“The Dom is most thoroughly appropriate,” Jade giggled.
“Yes, of course, Ma’am,” the maid replied. She located the Dom Perignon on the trolley and filled Jade’s glass. She then moved on to the next guest at the table.
Allison took her hand away from her daughter’s dripping sex so she could drink her wine. Before she picked up her glass, she popped her fingers in her mouth and sucked. “Mmmm… as tasty as ever, my baby.”
Jade pushed her g-string back into place. Her pussy was so hot, and she was desperate for more – much more. “Thanks mommy,” she responded. “Mommy,” Jade whispered to Allison after the maid had passed. “Is that girly boy sucking your pussy?”
“Yessss… yes he is, baby, and he’s awfully good at it too. I always thought that the girls would be better when it comes to pleasuring me, but the boy here is a very good performer. Seems to me he’s had a lot of practice. Oh yessssss. Fuck, that’s good!” she was enjoying Ethan’s tongue immensely! She continued talking with her daughter, “I’d be willing to bet that he’s been tongue fucking Kat. It’s obvious he’s in love with her, and if Kat’s Aunt Jane is anything to go by, then Kat has the potential for being one seriously dominant kid! Quite honestly, Jade, I’m just waiting for the day that I can test Kat’s resolve. I’d adore to have her eating from my juicy snatch. But I figure she may have an equal desire to have me eating from hers. Ohhhh, mmmmm, that’s so gooooood.” She bucked her pussy onto her slave boy’s face.” Jade, this boy is goooood… ohhh, that’s it, yessss! Clean me boy, clean me properly!”
“Mommy,” Jade said, “can I have the boy next. What with you fingering me, I’m wet too. I think it would be good that, after he’s worked on your needs, he then turns to mine. What d’you say, mommy, darling? Can I have him? Can I? Please mommy?”
Allison bent over and kissed her daughter on the cheek. “Yes, of course, baby. I’d much prefer to share the boy with you than with anyone else in the world! After all, you’re blood. In a sense, if he’s working on your needs then he’s also working on mine too. Oh fuck, keep doing that boy, keep on doing that – it feels great! Get it deep boy. Ohhh yessss. Fuck my sopping pussy with your tongue! Fuck, yesssss!” Allison orgasmed twice while Ethan kept ploughing deeply at her drenched pussy hole. She stooped down a little in her chair. “Okay boy, time to get working on my sweaty ass.” She moved so that Ethan could get full access to her rose bud. Again, Ethan wasted no time. He needed no more encouragement than he’d already received.
“Mommy, when are you going to finish with him – or is it a “her”?” Jade quaffed. I’d really love to have it right now. I need it between my thighs and I need it right now.”
“Yeah, baby,” Allison responded. “Just wait till he’s done my puckered one properly, and I’ll push him over to you. Just give us a couple of minutes, is all.”
Allison bent down once more, “boy, get your fucking tongue deeper. I need to be cleaned. What I don’t need is a gentle massage, for fucks sake!” She opened her thighs a little wider in order to aid her lover boy’s voyage to the depths of her being. She farted loudly. Ethan gagged, but managed to keep up the good work regardless. He looked forward to smelling her. He was totally immersed in both his Mistress’s and his own sexual gratification.
“Mommy, once it – he – she – the boy, is on me, can I use his mouth for pee pee? I’m already needing and after some of this Dom champagne, I’ll be desperate.”
“No baby. You’ll have to take him to the toilet with you if you want to use him. We can’t have people using the dining room as a toilet, now can we?” Allison responded.
“I guess not, no. You are quite right. I’d never want to dampen Jane’s beautiful Persian rug with my pee pee. And chances are that there may be some seepage from its mouth.”
“That’s correct, baby. The boy is new to this. No doubt if you used him, he’d spill. Let’s not take the risk. Not until I’ve gotten him up to scratch, anyhow.” Allison smiled an evil smile in Jade’s direction.
Allison bent down a little in her seat and whispered, “that’s better boy. Good – nice and deep. Slide it as far up my derriere as you can. Yesssss that’s right,” she moaned pleasurably. “I’ll make a professional poop chute cleaner of you yet,” she giggled.
Jade continued, “Okay mommy. In which case, once he’s done you, I’ll take him upstairs to your bathroom. Then I can start with his – her – the lady boy’s tuition.”
“That’s fine honey. Just don’t keep him up there all night, will you.” I’m sure Jane wants to chat with you for a bit, and best not hide yourself away for too long with the boy. She’ll be asking where you’ve got to, not that she’d need many clues to guess right, of course.”
Allison once more popped her hand under the table but this time it was to push Ethan’s head away from her pooper. “That’s enough now boy. Time to go with baby girl Jade. Time to taste her golden juice.”
Ethan came out from under the table, the lower part of his face covered with his Mistress’s thick white cream.
“Best you wipe that off your face before you go any place,” Allison instructed him. “We don’t want everyone to know where you’ve been for the past 10 minutes, do we,” she chuckled. “Here boy,” she threw him a serviette.
Ethan wiped his face and then handed the serviette back to Allison.
“Don’t give the fucking dirty thing to me, you idiot,” she hissed. “Just put it down there on the floor behind you. One of the other maids will collect it shortly.”
Jade got up from the table. “Time we were outta here, girly boy,” she said to Ethan. “Mommy, I’ll see you soon. Give us 20 minutes or so,” she said.
“20 minutes – what, to have a piss?” Allison questioned.
“Erm, well yeah. Plus side benefits too of course,” she winked at her mother.
Jade grabbed Ethan’s arm and they proceeded to make their way to her mother’s boudoir.
A minute later and they were there. “Close the door behind you girly boy and lock it. We don’t want to be disturbed, now do we,” Jade told Ethan.
Jade then stripped off her little red number and threw it on the bed. She undid her voluptuously sized bra and pitched it on top of her dress. Ethan could see that her orbs were almost as large as her mother’s. They were equally as perfect too – “like cantaloupe melons,” Ethan thought. Her nipples were large and dark.
“This is what you wanted to see, isn’t it?” she placed her hands under her breasts and pushed them up. “Come, don’t be shy. Get over here and lick them. Quickly, we don’t have much time,” she ordered her sex slave.
Ethan jumped at the chance. His dick was now throbbing again. And for good reason too. Mistress Allison’s daughter – just like the Mistress herself - was to die for!
“Suck my nipples and nibble them – that’s what I like.”
Ethan did as he was told to do. He placed his hands on Jade’s breasts so that he could perform better.
“Don’t touch you fucking whore! Only your lips and your fucking tongue. No hands. Now get on with it!” she warned him. “Yes, that’s it, suck and nibble, nibble and suck. Gently girly, gently. If I find there’s any teeth marks, I’ll kill you!”
“Yessss! That’s good. Okay, let’s go to the bathroom. I need to pee bad,” she said.
Once inside the bathroom, Jade beckoned for Ethan to get into the bath. “Done this before, have you girly?” she asked.
Yes Ma’am,” Ethan responded, “but only with your mother.”
“So, what – you’ve been here in the mansion for a day and she’s already pissed in your mouth? Shit, she’s a fast operator is mommy! But then, so am I. Now here we go. Get your ass in the bathtub and lie down flat.”
Ethan followed orders.
Jade stepped into the tub and turned around. She then squatted over Ethan’s face and hitched her soaking wet g-string out of her snatch. She proceeded to tease her pussy lips apart with the thumb and forefinger of her left hand, whilst she placed the thumb and forefinger of her right hand on her now swollen clitty.
“Ready, girly? Mouth nice and wide now.”
“Ready Mistress,” Ethan responded.
Jade’s pee started to flow into Ethan’s open mouth, slowly at first, but the flow quickly increased.
“Do be a darling and try your best to swallow all of it,” Jade told him.
Ethan spluttered as Jade’s urine flow increased. So far so good – he’d managed to swallow everything she’d given him.
The flow continued for what must have been almost 40 seconds.
“Did you manage to keep it all down?” Jade asked.
Ethan was still processing her pee. He made one last swallow and it was all gone. “Y… yes I did Mistress. I got it all down,” he replied.
“What, no spillage?”
“None Mistress, I swallowed it all.”
“Well now, seems we have a superstar in the making, girly boy. Just you wait till I tell mommy. She’ll be delighted with you!” Jade was very happy with Ethan’s performance.
“Now its cleaning time. That tongue of yours. It spent a long time in my mommy. You’re now going to repeat the process for me. So start cleaning, girly!” Jade prompted. She lowered her pee hole so that she was practically sitting on Ethan’s mouth. His nose was now touching her rose bud.
Ethan inhaled to try to get a sense of her aroma. “Perfume. She’s sprayed perfume on her butt. I wonder why?” He stuck his tongue out in order to meet her lips. Then he started to move his tongue back and forth, slurping up all of her golden juice as he did so.
“Give my clitty some attention too girly. I want to come on your face at least once.”
Ethan worked his tongue on Jade’s clit. It became even more engorged. “Mmmm… yeah, that’s it. Keep that up,” she commanded.
Jade started to ride Ethan’s face. Back and forth she moved her hips as he tickled her clitty with his tongue. “Now get in deep. Fuck my beautiful pussy! Deeper slut, deeper!” She lifted Ethan’s little maid skirt and grabbed his dick. She then began to stroke it uncontrollably. Ethan reacted and bucked his hips, trying to fuck his Mistress’s hand.
“You like it hard, do you, you prostitute, you fucking whore!” Jade shouted as she began to approach her first climax of the night. “Get your fucking tongue deep! Deeper, come on deeper – you brought my mom off, well now you’re gonna do the fucking same for me! But better!”
Jade started to slap at Ethan’s dick and balls. “Deeper still, you goddam mother fucker! Argghhhh, I’m gonna come all over your fucking face, you titless whore!” She bucked her hips relentlessly on Ethan’s face as he reached deeply into her love fest.
Ethan was gasping for breath as Jade shouted with joy “Oh fucking yesssss!” She then collapsed forward, thoroughly satisfied with Ethan’s performance.
Moments later, after she’d regained her composure, she said “where did you learn to pleasure a woman like that, sissy boy? You been in training with your friend Kat, or what? Did she regularly have you drink her piss and fuck her pussy with your tongue, did she? You’ve obviously gained experience some place. Oh, come on baby girl, you can tell me all about it. Tell me how she tastes? Tell me – did she spank you regularly? Is she a good lover? Did she force you to tongue her rose bud? To taste her shit? Come on slut, you can tell Mistress Jade. Tell me all about it. I promise I won’t tell mommy. I promise I’ll not tell anyone. Let it all out. Mommy already thinks you and Kat were lovers. And she thinks that Kat was your dominant. She thinks that Kat used to shit in your mouth. Is she right?”
“What do you mean Mistress?” Ethan asked.
“You know precisely what the fuck I mean,” she hissed. Did Aunt Jane’s niece fuck your brains out on a regular basis? Did she dominate your every move? Did she piss and shit in your fucking mouth? That’s what I mean. What else would I fucking mean, you dumb idiot!”
“Kat?” Ethan asked, even though he already knew full well to whom Jade was referring. “No Mistress, Kat and I were just good friends. I never did anything with Kat other than be her friend. I do care about her a lot but that’s all.” Ethan was not telling the whole truth here, but he knew better than to tell Jade everything. Yes, he did love Kat very much indeed. And yes, he had fantasized about doing stuff with her. And yes, he had fantasized even to the point of being her “maid boy”. But that was all fantasy world. He’d not actually physically gone ahead with any of it.
“Sissy boy, if I find out you’re lying to me – and you mark my words, I will fucking find out. If I find out that you are not telling me the truth, I’ll be gunning for you. And really sissy boy, or are you a fucking girl? Really, you don’t want me to be gunning for you. Not even mommy will save you if she knows that I’m after your fucking blood. And I know mommy is all hot for you. She’s really taken to you. But if she knows you’ve lied to me, she’ll not stand in my way should I want to fuck you up real bad!”
Ethan suddenly felt worried. What if Jade did find out about his true feelings for Kat? What would be the consequences? Would Jade really hurt him physically? He realized that she was more than capable of doing so. But also – what about his relationship with Allison. Would that also be doomed? What then? No doubt if Allison decided to negate him from her “harem” then Jane Dechaump would probably do the same. And that would mean the end of a promising career here at the mansion house.
But there was something else besides. What if Kat found out about Ethan’s new lifestyle? Would she ever understand why he was doing the stuff he was being asked to do? Would she ever trust him again? Would she still want to be friends with him? Probably not. She’d be appalled by his actions.
Or… did his friend Kat have a deeper darker side to her that he’d never even considered before? Perhaps she was a “chip off the old block”. Perhaps she was similar to her Aunt Jane – a cruel dominatrix at heart. Maybe Kat had been lying to him all along. He remembered seeing a glint in her eye when she was ordering him around in her apartment. And there was a glint in his eye too – he really loved it! But that was beside the point. Maybe Kat had been in on this whole thing from a while back. Maybe Kat was the instigator behind him being “imprisoned” and totally humiliated here at Aunt Jane’s mansion house all along.
Already Ethan’s mind was in turmoil and he’d not even been in the house for 24 hours. He’d been transformed into a sex toy and a human toilet in less than 24 hours!
However, he’d found the whole experience to be intensely exciting, and insanely gratifying. Already he felt like a new person. Liberated from his previous concerns about his debts. His sex life was totally transformed. No longer could sex ever be boring – as long as he remained at Aunt Jane’s mansion house. And the truth of the matter was – Ethan was now entirely consumed by his lust for sex. His desire to be humiliated and abused was all-encompassing. He no longer felt like the Ethan of old. Now he was an “it”. A girly boy. A man possessed by his inner most needs. He was really afraid. But at the same time, he was intensely stimulated by what the future could very well hold for him.
“Sissy boy!” Jade snapped Ethan out of his world and back to the here and now. “We best get downstairs. Mommy will be waiting for me. And I know Jane will be wondering where we are too. Go get my dress from the bed. Hmmm, and yeah. Get one of mommy’s g-strings from her closet for me while you’re at it. I can’t wear mine. Its soaking. Don’t bother about my bra. I’ll go freestyle. I don’t think any of those old lesbian hussy’s will have eyes for me tonight. They’re all too busy touching up Jane’s sex slaves.
Jade lifted herself off the boy and got out of the bathtub to go check her look in the mirror. Ethan jumped up and went to collect Jade’s little red cocktail dress from Allison’s bed. He then entered Allison’s closet to find out where she kept her panties. He opened a couple of drawers and found what he was looking for. Jade’s dress was red, so the g-string best be red too. He picked out a pinky red number, closed the drawer and returned to the bathroom and handed the g-string and the cocktail dress to Jade.
“Pity we don’t have more time sissy boy – or are you a girl – I’m confused?” she sniggered. She took her dress from Ethan and draped it over her head. She then snatched the g-string, bent down and stepped into it, then pulled it up over her thighs. “Ah well, no worries. Mommy and I will be sleeping together tonight and I’m very sure that you will be part of our pleasure. I bet you can’t wait, am I right?”
Ethan was more than tempted to nod in agreement, but he decided to refrain from letting Jade know his true feelings. After all, he was a man. A gentleman. A guy who could have lots of really hot women if he truly wanted to. Well, that’s what he was in a previous life. But that’s not what he was any longer. He was now a groveling sex slave who thrived on giving pleasure to anyone who should demand it from him. Albeit, he did have a particular trio of ladies whom he would do anything for without feeling remotely repulsed…
Mistress Allison
Jade – Mistress Allison’s daughter
Kat – his best friend in the world
Chapter Three – Jade and Ethan
To read the remainder of this story, please visit the following webpage:
http://mariloujohansson.com/the-mansion-house-series-part-iii-by-marilou-johansson
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