The Maid Ch. 04

The Maid

Chapter 4

I will enter my diary once again. Yes, I have neglected you, telling my story as I can.

This life has become a blur; my senses seem to revolve around my young mistress, my senses, and my wet, needful quim. Yes, I have taken part in the sin of the flesh that is considered normal in this household. I have been to bed with my mistress, the master of the house, and people visiting our household. Some at the very same time.

I want to say that the situation revolted me, but I enjoyed it as much as the others involved.

There were times when I did not return to my room, and I spent the time naked as the Lord had made me.

I was called to the salon by my young mistress. I had learned that this could be one of my fundamental duties, or a day of depravity. Sad to say, my quim was wet, secretly hoping I would be naked, and someone's mouth would be on my damp quim.

The mistress held a note, and before her stood a petite woman. She had turned eighteen and was to assist me in my duties. I was to teach her, my young mistress told me with a wicked grin, and we would share the same room. I realized at once my lady wanted me to seduce her and make her a part of our debauched games. The mistress usually enjoyed the process of corrupting an innocent, but gave the task to me. If I didn't do her bidding promptly, she and the master would take charge. Then, in the recesses of my mind, I would be made to watch as they made use of her. Some part of me wanted to see the young maid take her first steps into moaning and accept, nay, almost relish the sins at my hand.

The young woman chatted as if we were best friends, telling me of her lad and her village.

I just nodded as she blathered on. Little did she dream I was picturing her moaning as a cock was thrust up her ass.

We changed into our sleeping garb and proceeded to climb into my small bed. My nipples were hard already, and my quim was wet.

I began my assault with a warning about how the master sometimes took certain liberties.

I heard the catch in her breath as she listened to my tale. I told her the master forced me up against the salon door, and pulling my garments aside, suckled my breasts. She seemed to whimper as I painted this picture. The young mistress had performed this act on me, and I licked her breasts; and we were both naked at the time. The master I had learned from enjoyed sodomy to put his stiff rod in my ass. His young wife was sucking it as it went into my ass. He thrust it with vigor, making me moan and plead for him to push it harder and deeper.

I didn't want my victim to know I quite enjoyed it when they bed me and did depraved things.

The young maid was breathing heavily as I described him licking each of my nipples. I could tell she was picturing herself having her small nipples sucked. I seemed to enjoy my tale more than the young maiden, who just made the sign of the cross and slipped into a troubled sleep. Being awake and exceptionally randy, I went outside our door and, as quietly as possible, made myself cum.

The next day, after breakfast, I was immediately summoned to the salon. My young mistress was in quite a state. I saw the young maid standing beside her.

You wicked girl, my mistress began, filling this innocent girl with your lies about her master. We were very kind to a person of your station. You will be punished, and the girl will watch as you are made to recant your lies. I knew by now what my punishment would be. I pulled my skirt up, offering my ass to my mistress and bending over. The young girl had never seen a woman's bare ass and let out a gasp. My young mistress took out a riding crop, looking at the flexibility of the instrument. She asked the maid how many lashes I should be given.

Not knowing the game she was about to play, she uttered ten. My mistress laughed and told her twenty. She bids her count as well as I. My quim is very wet, knowing both my mistress and I enjoy this immensely. She is giving me pain, and I want the strokes on my bottom. The mistress begins, holding nothing back with each stroke. I experience a type of euphoria with each stroke; my quim sopping wet. My voice seems to get louder in between moans. The young maid becomes softer as she counts. So, the so-called punishment ends, and my young mistress bids the maid go to the kitchen to receive her reward.

After she leaves, the mistress comes over and pulls her robe open, thrusting her wet quim into my mouth. I immediately start using my tongue on her sex. Holding the crop in her left hand, she used her other hand to grab my hair and push me deeper into her quim. She cums in my mouth, orgasming, pushing and pulling my mouth to her need. She then wets one of her fingers, and I move to allow her access to my ass. My mistress tells me that as she plunges a digit into my ass, I will need ointments where she struck me. As she's fucking me, she tells me my ineptitude is showing, not being able to seduce the young girl.

As she quickens her pace, my ass takes her finger. She tells me we will have her. Fucking and moaning in no time. As for me, I must be appropriately punished for not carrying out my mission. My mistress tells me she will send me down to the stables so I can satisfy three or four of the workers. That I shouldn't worry; she will accompany me to ensure they do a thorough job.