"Every orifice," Arabella said again mockingly. "You are mine to do with as I wish."
Natalie gasped as Arabella's tongue began probing at her labia, tracing the shape of first the right side and then the left. She cried out as the warm worm of flesh tease over her soft inner lips and then wriggled up inside her pussy. She came, a shuddering orgasm that shook her bruised body in delightful spasms. As her body tensed, it amplified the feel of the plug inside her anus to bring her off on a second and immediate orgasm that equaled the first in intensity.
Time was not given to savour the orgasms however, Madam raised her arm and struck with the cane across Natalie's outer thigh.
"Obedience!" Madam said firmly and struck again. "Obedience."
With each lash she gave, one for each time Natalie had defied her, Madam shouted the word over and over again above the girl's screaming.
"Obedience," she intoned and struck. "obedience."
In the corridor outside the room Claire rested back against the wall. Her legs were spread and her hand was down inside her knickers rubbing frantically at her clitoris. A surge passed through her every time Natalie screamed to bring the sweetest of sensations rushing through her. Claire came, listening to her friend wail in agony at the hands of her Mistress. She sighed heavily and slid slowly down the wall to sit on the floor.
'Fun time' Claire liked to call it. One of those sessions where she had a free hand to do anything she pleased and with whom she pleased. Today she had chosen Natalie so as to round off the weekend in a most satisfying of ways.
All were naked, Natalie, Claire and the two male servants that Claire had brought along, walking boots and thick white socks were all that covered their bodies. Natalie carried a heavy rucksack on her back, the shoulders straps pulling harshly into her arm pits and rubbing against her back. The collar around her neck secured the long leash that Claire led her by as they reached the far end of the estate grounds.
Two and a half miles they had walked, struck often with the cane, the servants and Natalie all bore the marks to bear testament to Claire's coaxing.
They arrived at the grassy knoll that lay on the outer fringe of the grounds and stopped.
"Unpack the food and drink," Claire instructed the servants. "We eat first and then – enjoyment."
A full and formal picnic followed with a huge white tablecloth spread out on the grass. Salad, quiche and sparkling wine, all ate heartily with Natalie being hand- fed afterwards as she sat back and away from the others.
Once the cutlery, plates and remaining scraps had been packed away the big black servant was ordered to lay back on the tablecloth. Claire knelt by his side and fondled his cock to full erection, her other hand working on the other servant that stood close. Her delicate fingers stroked and caressed, her soft red lips planted light kisses on the swollen members in an unhurried period of extreme pleasure.
At length she stopped and guided Natalie with several pulls on the leash over to join them. The tall girl was made to straddle the black servant, to sink her pussy down over his huge cock and to sit there on him.
Natalie moaned excitedly as the long, thick cock filled her insides, she began to move on him but was checked by Claire.
"Patience slut," she snapped. "Your hungry little pussy will get all the cock it needs."
Under Claire's direction Natalie was bent forwards, her breasts crushing down on the servants chest and her buttock raised. The second servant straddled his colleagues legs, placed his hands on Natalie's back and pushed his cock into her pussy also.
Natalie cried out, the one cock in her pussy felt great but the thought of two in the same hole at once drove her wild. She tensed slightly as her pussy was forced apart to accept the second thick girth into her. One cock sliding in against the other, she panted hard allowing her body to adjust to the enormous filling of her sex. So horny, so exciting, she rested there, her face on the big black chest as the strange sensations rushed through her.
Claire came around to her head, straddled the black servants face and lowered herself to press her pussy over his mouth. Her hands lifted Natalie's head and held it lovingly to stare into her brown eyes.
"Nice change from your other hole being used eh?" Claire said softly.
At a nod from Claire the white servant began thrusting, slowly at first but building rapidly as his cock moved within her.
Claire leaned forward and kissed Natalie on the lips, a passionate and hungry kiss that made Natalie come instantly. The kiss continued as the men thrust hard into her pussy, Claire's soft wet tongue entered her friend's mouth to search and probe. Minutes only passed, Claire came, the tongue wriggling up inside her pussy and the sweet responsive kiss of Natalie was too much to bear. She held her friend's head tightly and kissed with a fervent passion as she came.
Natalie came for a second time, her body shuddering as the surges of pleasure racked her body. Her third orgasm tore through her as first the white servant shot his seed inside her followed seconds later by the black servant. Both men's seed, spurted up into her moist interior and mixed in a horny and thrilling wash of sheer bliss.
The three of them disentangled themselves, Natalie was pushed back on the grass by Claire's guiding hands. With her knees raised and thighs parted wide, she waited as Claire positioned herself. The soft probing tongue of Claire licking at the sperm dribbling from her pussy sent Natalie rushing headlong toward yet another powerful orgasm. She cried out and bucked her body as the tongue slipped inside to lap and to taste.
Amey had read the letter over and over, at first she had thought it some kind of joke and then it had begun to appeal to her. Her initial offence at the reference to her small stature had given way to that throbbing ache in her pussy. The more she thought about her instructions from Arabella the more it excited her. It was as though Arabella could read her mind and was telling her to do the very things that she had come to know well and to love so much.
The phone call to Natalie produced confirmation for her only that the activities at the manor were 'sexually inclined' more than that Natalie had refused to say. It was sufficient reassurance however, for Amey to comply and to follow the instructions to the letter.
The excitement had been building throughout the week and at last Friday had arrived. Amey stood naked before her wardrobe mirror, she pulled the little white panties up and smoothed them lovingly over her hips and buttocks. The little bra, under-wired and lacy white was fitted to her body with the same ritual reverence to give her a look of youth and innocence. The pigtails in her hair and the accentuated freckles did much to add to that effect.
Amey raised her foot to step into the skirt, the little white ankle socks and patent leather shoes looking so sweetly youthful. She pulled the pleated skirt up and secured it, short and in light grey the schoolgirl look began to grow. A crisp white blouse and a striped tie completed the authentic and convincing look. She seemed so young, so very naive and so devastatingly attractive. For one so apparently young her breasts pushed hard out to create a great swell in her blouse and to pull it tighter still across her body. Bright red lipstick gave her full lips a sensual and naughty glow, her freshness and wide eyes added a deep and simmering tinge of devilment and naughtiness.
All was ready, her little panties were wet at the gusset, her excited pussy juices soaking into the flimsy material as it flowed readily. Her nipples were hard and her clitoris throbbing its aching need, she checked herself one final time before slipping the satchel strap over her shoulder and walking to the door.