"Don't tickle her too much," Carol said. "She gets excited easily."
Millie giggled and Zelda blushed when their eyes met. The next moment the girl crouched beside Zelda and began cleaning the shit off Zelda's tits. After the shit was cleaned away, the maid brought some soap and water and washed Zelda's chest. Carol and Bronson sat nearby and watched. Then Carol ordered the maid to suck Zelda's tits.
"See if you can turn her on," Carol said.
Zelda tried her best to remain cold. But the feel of the girl's lips on her nipples was too exciting. Millie knew what she was doing. In a few moments she had Zelda's nipples stiff and swollen and Zelda knew her pussy was dripping wet.
Carol smiled. "Go down on her," she said to the maid. "Turn the oven on."
Zelda lay there without hope. The last thing in the world she wanted was to show them how excited she was, but she couldn't help it. Her pussy had a mind of its own. She was already turned on, and now Millie went to work on her to drive her wild.
After pushing Zelda's knees back to her tits, Millie bent forward to fix her mouth on Zelda's cunt. Zelda gasped as she felt the girl's hot tongue working in her cunt. She had to admit Millie was an expert. The maid knew how to tickle and tease. Zelda moaned when Millie's tongue probed her asshole. Millie swirled her tongue over Zelda's ass, tickled the tight opening with her tongue-tip and then moved up again to Zelda's stiff clit.
Zelda couldn't last long, not with such an expert. Before long she started shuddering and then a moment later she came. Millie kept Zelda's knees pushed back as she sucked at Zelda's convulsing cunt. Then, when the orgasm was finished, Millie moved her tongue down to Zelda's asshole again and this time worked it inside.
Zelda cried out and came for the second time. This time she pissed. She lost control and started gushing piss on the maid's face.
The Bronson's were amused. Carol laughed and said: "Finish it, Zelda. Piss in her mouth, she likes it."
Zelda did it. She let herself go. For the first time in weeks she forgot where she was and enjoyed herself. Yes, the maid did like it. She fastened her mouth to Zelda's cunt and drank down everything Zelda had to give her. Then she started sucking Zelda's clit again and Zelda found herself going crazy.
In the meantime Bronson came behind the maid. He crouched behind her and raised her skirt to expose her ass. She wore no panties and her ass was naked. She had a thick growth of hair in her crotch and some of it grew into her ass-crack. Bronson diddled her cunt-slit a moment, and then he moved his hand up and screwed, his middle finger inside her dark little asshole.
The girl groaned into Zelda's cunt. She wagged her ass around, trying to dislodge Bronson's finger. He chuckled as he worked his finger around in her shithole. He added a second finger. And then a third. The girl's asshole opened wide. He had once seen her take a cucumber a foot long. He knew all about her. She went nuts when she had something in her shitter.
Meanwhile Zelda was coming again. The maid's mouth drove her wild. Zelda's clit felt as though it were swollen to the size of her thumb. She'd kill me, Zelda thought. No one had ever sucked her cunt with such thoroughness.
Bronson looked at his wife. "Why don't you fuck Millie? She's as hot as can be. It's like butter in here."
Carol smiled. "All right, I will. Get your fingers out of her ass."
After Carol had the dildo strapped on, she came behind Millie and ran her hands over the girl's broad ass.
"She's putting on weight," Carol said.
Bronson chuckled. "I thought you liked them that."
"Plump but not fat," Carol said. "She goes on a diet tomorrow."
A moment later the big dildo slid inside the girl's gaping asshole. Carol made a sound of satisfaction, gripped the maid's ass with her hands and drove in as deeply as she could. She started pumping Millie's ass, pulling the dildo out and then pushing it in again.
Millie lost her marbles. She threw her head back and wailed as the dildo reamed out her shit-tube.
"Oh sweet Jesus, fuck my ass!" the girl cried. Bronson laughed. "She goes bananas when she has a cock in her ass!"
He moved behind his wife. He watched Carol's ass as she fucked the maid's asshole. He ran his hand over Carol's ass and slid his fingers inside her ass-crack.
Carol mewled. "Play with me, darling."
Bronson found her asshole and drilled a finger inside. He worked the finger around to loosen her ass. Then he added two more fingers and proceeded to finger-fuck her shithole until she started groaning.
"How's that?" he said.
Carol gasped. "I love it, Roger. I love doing it like this."
She came a few moments later. She slammed the dildo into the girl's ass as though she were a man shooting his load in the girl's shit-tube. The force of that brought Millie off. A moment later Carol whirled around to take Bronson's cock in her mouth. He held her face in his hands as he emptied his balls down her throat.
Zelda slipped out of the conservatory. The Bronsons and the maid lay on the floor exhausted and paid no attention to her. Zelda trembled as she quietly closed the door connecting the conservatory to the house.
She heard nothing. She was in a long corridor, a hallway with a deep carpet on the floor and dim yellow lights along the walls. She was confused at first, but then she remembered where the stairway was. She headed for it, talking softly on her bare feet. She was completely naked. She had no idea where her clothes were. And even if she did know, she wouldn't have time to get them. This was her chance and she had to grab it without delay.
When she reached the stairway, she quickly went down. The house seemed empty. Maybe the servants were all eating. If that was true, then luck was on her side.
She went directly to the bank of hall closets near the front door of the house. She couldn't risk anything else. She had to find something in one of the closets. When she opened the third door, she found it. One of Carol's raincoats. And an old pair of boots. The weather was a bit warm for boots, but they would have to do. She needed something on her feet.
Wearing the boots and raincoat, Zelda opened the front door as quietly as possible. She prayed. She heard nothing from within the house. Her heart in her mouth, she slipped outside. Out of the front door. Down the short flight of steps. Down to the sidewalk and the quiet street.
She ran. A half block to the corner. Then another block and another. She met no one. The world seemed deserted. At the end of five blocks she saw the beginning of a park of some kind. And then she saw the car standing at the curb, the man leaning against the front fender. A police car. The man was a policeman. A tall cop leaning against the fender with his arms crossed. A burst of joy went through Zelda's heart as she ran towards him.
"Please help me," she cried as she came up to him.
She began explaining. She talked too fast and he made her stop and start over again. Her raincoat had come open in front and she was aware of his eyes on her naked body.
The cop gazed a moment longer at the open raincoat, and then he grinned and turned to talk to the other cop, the one still sitting in the car.
"Hey, Tony, you like blonde pussy? It looks like we got a blonde cunt for a change."
Zelda cringed as the cop's big hand suddenly closed around her neck.
CHAPTER SIX
Their names were Harry and Tony. Harry was the big one, the one now in the back of the patrol car with her. Her neck still hurt from the grip of his big hand.
"Please help me," she said. "You're police and you ought to help me!"
Harry chuckled. "Relax, honey. Don't worry about a thing. We'll take care of you just fine. Isn't that right, Tony?"
Tony snickered and slapped his hand against the wheel. "Ask her what color hair she's got on her pussy. Some of these blondes have dark hair."