by Ella Ford
“Lunch is served mistress,” said Lilly, returning to her standing position, staring straight ahead.
“Thank you Lilly,” replied Ms. Klein. She took a long look at Nikki and moved the chair back into position between Nikki’s dangling legs. She sat down, and immediately started caressing Nikki’s lower legs. “Are you comfortable Nikki?”
“Yes mistress. What are you going to do to me mistress?” Nikki asked, nervous yet oddly excited by her predicament. She felt powerless, yet with that powerless came a kind of release. She felt owned by this woman, a plaything, a fucktoy. Her body no longer felt like her own, she was a slave to be used as her owner saw fit.
“My dear, I’m going to do everything to you,” Ms. Klein replied with a chuckle. With that, she grabbed Nikki’s legs around her knees and pulled her body towards her. Nikki’s pussy was now closer to the edge of the table, and Ms. Klein eyed it hungrily. She bent her head and took a long, slow inhale.
“Smells wonderful Lilly,” she turned to smile at the other girl.
Nikki strained to see what was happening, but eventually she laid her head back and waited, her breath coming quickly in nervous gasps. Suddenly, Ms. Klein plunged her head forwards, thrusting her tongue into Nikki’s pussy. Nikki had never felt a woman’s tongue on her before and the men she’d been with were reluctant or unskilled. What she felt now was completely new to her and blew her mind! Ms. Klein’s tongue hungrily explored Nikki’s lips, darting backwards and forwards, up and down, harder and softer, never settling into a steady rhythm. In one instant she plunged her tongue deep into Nikki’s hole before dragging it back and up to find her clit. It settled there, swirling in tight arcs around that sensitive point.
Nikki went wild as this woman devoured her pussy. She arched her back and neck, lifting her body off the table and pushing her head back. Her hands fell on her breasts, and began to massage them roughly. She longed for the feeling to continue. Her eyes were held tightly shut, her body rocked with waves of ecstasy from between her legs. Ms. Klein intensified her attention, lifting Nikki’s legs onto her shoulders and wrapping her arms around Nikki’s thighs. She pulled her face deeper into Nikki’s pussy, pressing hard with her tongue on Nikki’s swollen clit. Nikki gasped, her hands flew to her sides and gripped the edge of the table, her unbalanced mind insisting she hold on for dear life. She felt herself climaxing, and tried in vain to hold the surge of pleasure back. Seconds later her entire body tensed, her thighs locked around Ms. Klein’s head and her head pushed back as she thrust her pussy forward one final time.
“Oh god yes!” she shouted as the tidal wave of lust broke over her, smashing her body and mind and leaving her quivering. She lay back as Ms. Klein sat up straight, wiping her mouth with a napkin from the table.
Ms. Klein nodded approvingly. “Let’s retire to the play room.”
Chapter 4
Nikki recovered herself quickly, and sat up. Lilly offered a hand to help her from the table and two girls hurried after Ms. Klein, who had headed out into the hallway. She led them down the hall to yet another room. This room was different to the others that Nikki had seen so far. It was warm and welcoming, with walls of a deep red colour. The windows were blacked out with thick curtains, and a fire crackled in a modern fireplace on one wall.
Towards the back of the room was a comfortable looking corner sofa. It was a rich brown velvet and was covered with plush cushions. Between the sofa and the fireplace was a thick shag pile rug, and it was here that Ms. Klein instructed the two girls to kneel.
Nikki followed Lilly, her body still recovering from the effects of the orgasm. Her legs felt weak and the muscles of her arms still shivered. The two girls dropped to their knees, Lilly folding her hands demurely on her lap. Nikki followed her lead and did the same. She wondered what was going to happen next.
Ms. Klein reached behind the sofa and recovered a sturdy looking jewelry box. It was flat and long, made of a dark wood and appeared quite old. She sat on the sofa in front of her maids, placed the box on her lap and opened it towards herself, showing the girls what was inside.
Nikki peered in, unsure what she’d see. Inside the box was a deep purple velvet cushion and resting on the cushion were a pair of jewelled collars. They appeared to be made from black leather and were studded with clear jewels, diamonds perhaps? Nikki could only wonder.
At the front of each collar was a silver ring, about a centimetre in diameter. Nikki presumed this was for attaching a leash to, and found herself not at all surprised by this. Satisfied that her maids had seen enough, she set the box aside and took one of the collars out. She unfastened the buckle and held the collar out to Lilly. Lilly responded by raising herself up on her knees and using her hands to sweep her long ponytail off her neck and up behind her head.
Ms. Klein leaned forwards and carefully placed the collar around Lilly’s slender neck. She fastened the buckle and adjusted it so that the silver ring was to the front. Hooking her index finger through the ring, she pulled Lilly towards her and kissed her deeply. Lilly’s body appeared to melt at her mistress’ kiss and she sighed audibly. Ms. Klein pulled back and had Lilly return to her kneeling position. She reached behind her and took the second collar, pausing again to unbuckle it.
This time, she spoke, addressing Nikki directly. “Nikki, if you accept this collar, as Lilly has done, then you belong to me. You are my maid, a servant of my house. You will do exactly as I tell you without hesitation.”
Nikki nodded her understanding. There was something hypnotic about Ms. Klein and the collar she held. The way the jewels sparkled in the dim light. Nikki glanced at Lilly. The collar she wore marked her as owned property, signalling her submissiveness and desire to obey. Nikki found herself longing to be a part of this strange household.
Obediently, Nikki raised herself onto her knees and reached her hands behind her head, gathering her hair as Lilly had done, and offering her neck to her mistress. Ms. Klein smiled at her and reached around her neck to attach the collar. As she had with Lilly, she took hold of the collar ring and pulled Nikki forwards, kissing her deeply. Nikki relished the taste of the other woman, the feeling of her tongue in her mouth. She longed for more and was disappointed when Ms. Klein withdrew and pushed her back to the kneeling position.
The two kneeling girls waited patiently for their mistress to tell them what to do. Ms. Klein sat back on the sofa, crossing her legs in front of the girls and stared at them for several long minutes.
Eventually, she sat forward and held out her right foot to Lilly. “Lilly, take off my shoe.”
Lilly took the foot and began to unbuckle the shoe, struggling briefly with the fiddly strap but eventually figuring it out. She slowly pulled the shoe off and set it down on the floor beside her still holding the stockinged foot in her hands. Ms. Klein turned to Nikki and offered her left foot. Without being told, Nikki took the shoe and expertly undid the strap. As Lilly had done, she slowly removed the shoe, placing it with the other. The two girls each held one of Ms. Klein’s feet and awaited their next instruction.
Ms. Klein sat back and smiled at them, “Worship my feet.”
Without hesitating, Lilly lifted the foot to her face and began kissing the sole. Her tongue darted out to trace the line of her toes. She appeared to delight in every taste. Nikki paused, watching Lilly work on their mistress’ foot. She found herself hesitant, reluctant to taste something so gross, but watching Lilly urged her on and she gingerly raised the woman’s foot to her face. She started by touching the toes to her cheek, enjoying the soft, warmth on her skin. She turned her head and buried her mouth and nose behind Ms. Klein’s toes, inhaling deeply. She was immediately intoxicated by the woman’s aroma. It smelled of leather and sweat, an erotic combination that thrilled her. Greedily, she plunged the toes into her mouth, sucking hard on the material of her stockings. With her tongue, she licked from the heel to the tip of Ms. Klein’s big toe. She kept an eye on Ms. Klein’s face, eager for a pleasurable response, an indication
that she was doing a good job.
Ms. Klein’s head was back, her eyes were closed and she was moaning. With her hands she was massaging her naked breasts. Nikki took this as a good sign and continued licking and nibbling. They continued for many minutes, the two girls focused entirely on the feet of their mistress. Nikki thrilled at this, being so utterly obedient and subservient. She relished the opportunity to taste her owner and to give pleasure to her. But, in time, Ms. Klein pulled her feet away from the girls. She curled them underneath her on the sofa and lay her head on one of the cushions.
She stared the two girls, a dreamy expression on her face. “Play for me,” she purred.
Without hesitation this time, Nikki turned to Lilly and pounced on her. She pushed the smaller girl onto her back on the rug and straddled her body. Leaning forward, she grabbed Lilly’s head with both hands and pulled their faces together, kissing her passionately. Their lips pressed together, Lilly yielded and allowed Nikki to explore her mouth with her tongue. Nikki gladly obliged, her tongue darting between Lilly’s lips. She felt Lilly’s hands crawl over her skin, caressing her legs and back. The girl beneath her yielded completely, overwhelmed by the force of Nikki’s assault. Nikki wanted only to taste this hot beauty, to drink her in and surrender herself to her desire. They kissed endlessly, lost in the heat of their embrace, reason lost to the turmoil of their passion.
With a sudden show of strength, Lilly pushed Nikki off her, rolling her onto her back and swinging her leg over Nikki’s head. Her hot pussy was now inches from Nikki’s face and Nikki forced her head upwards to taste it. Oh god! thought Nikki, her mind unable to reach coherence as she drank deeply from Lilly’s cup. Lilly in turn fell forward, plunging her head into Nikki’s own pussy. Their bodies locked together, an eternal circle of giving and taking pleasure. Each girl spurred on by the fire of her own lust to drive forward into the other girl’s depths. A perfect feedback loop that intensified with every passing second.
Nikki felt Lilly quivering, her body beginning to spasm and her grip on Nikki’s thighs tightened. She pressed her tongue harder onto Lilly’s clit, licking in faster loops around her wet mound. Lilly howled her approval, repeating the favour for Nikki. For the second time in an hour, Nikki felt her own climax approaching and she drew Lilly into herself, desperate to become one with this other girl, to share an orgasm with her that was somehow greater than the sum of its parts. Seconds later, they came together. In the same instant their bodies hardened and tensed, muscles straining to maximise their closeness. Nikki buried her face deeper in Lilly and Lilly did the same. As Nikki began to think they might merge into a single entity, the tension eased and her muscles relaxed. The fell apart to lie beside each other on the soft rug. Lazy stars erupted in Nikki’s vision and her mind drifted away.
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She was pulled back to consciousness suddenly as someone grabbed her by her hair. She struggled to her knees and opened her eyes. Ms. Klein had grabbed her and Lilly and was dragging them back across the room to the sofa.
“Playtime’s over girls,” said said and pushed them roughly down to kneel in front of the sofa, forcing their heads down into the soft material of the cushions. Nikki faced Lilly, and noted that the other girl seemed happy enough with their rough treatment. For her, being used like a piece of meat was enjoyable and Nikki wasn’t at all sure she disagreed.
She enjoyed having this powerful woman hurl her around, being ordered to do things that she would ordinarily never consent to. She could leave at any time, but increasingly she found she didn’t want to. She waited to see what would happen next.
Ms. Klein knelt between them and plunged a hand into each girl’s pussy. She roughly massaged their tired clits, causing each girl to gasp. “Who wants my cock first?” she enquired. Both girls remained silent, each remembering the enormous appendage strapped to Ms. Klein’s waist.
Oh god! It will split me in two! thought Nikki, but still she didn’t resist. She closed her eyes and wondered who would be first. Behind her, she felt Ms. Klein move into position and felt rough hands urge her legs apart. With her hands, she gripped hard on the material of the sofa, anticipating the penetration.
Ms. Klein teased around her pussy with the tip of the enormous shaft. Nikki longed to feel it inside her and moaned “Please mistress, please.”
Ms. Klein thrust forward slowly, easing the strapon inside her. Her pussy was already wet from the attentions of Lilly’s mouth so Ms. Klein found no resistance. Nikki bit her lower lip as she felt herself being filled by the vast appendage. She sighed and moaned. Lilly placed her hand over Nikki’s and squeezed lightly, offering her solidarity to her fucked sister.
Ms. Klein began to speed up her strokes, pumping Nikki harder, stretching her tight hole to the limits of endurance and Nikki reveled in it. Here she was, dressed in the most ridiculous costume, bent double beside the sweetest, tenderest, most fuck-hungry girl she’d ever met, while some power-mad businesswoman pumped her pussy with the most insane plastic cock imaginable! Today was not working out how she planned it, and she didn’t even care. She squeezed Lilly’s hand back and willed Ms. Klein to ride her harder. In no time at all, she reached her third climax of the day. A different one this time, rising from deep within her and rolling her up in an cascade of building force. She succumbed to it, released her body and mind into it and let it take her. She screamed at the sheer power, her stretched pussy aching but never wanting to be freed.
Ms. Klein withdrew and Nikki collapsed forwards, her body limp and without feeling. Seconds passed, then she distantly felt Lilly’s grip tighten on her hand as Lilly too was impaled on Ms. Klein’s cock. She opened her eyes to gaze at Lilly’s face and found the other girl to be lost in the same realms of pleasure that she had been a moment ago. She glanced back to see Ms. Klein towering above them, herself lost in her own strange world of pleasure as she rhythmically pounded Lilly’s pussy. Nikki reached a hand up to stoke Lilly’s back, enjoying the building arousal on the other maid’s face.
In time, Lilly succumbed and her face erupted with pleasure. Her hands clawed at the sofa as if to anchor herself in the world that her ecstasy threatened to tear her from. At once, her fingers tensed, rigid and straight, then went limp. She gave a long sigh. Lilly’s face relaxed as Ms. Klein withdrew from her. Nikki felt Ms. Klein once again grab her hair. She gasped in surprise as her head was lifted and pushed towards Lilly’s. Ms. Klein manipulated their mouths together and they kissed, tenderly at first, bodies weak with exertion and relishing the soft closeness of each other. Satisfied, Ms. Klein released her grip, letting their heads fall forwards. Nikki was faintly aware that she had left the room and she let herself drift into a light doze.
Epilogue
Nikki and Lilly were tied together. They stood, facing each other in a perfect mirror pose. Hands were held secure, palms flat; tender breasts were pushed together. The ropes that bound them were neatly tied at various parts of their bodies: their ankles, knees, wrists, elbows and waists. Secured like this, they could do little else but stare into each other’s eyes. They could kiss as well, but Ms. Klein had ordered them not to. For now.
Nikki sighed. A few weeks ago this would have seemed bizarre to her, but after just a short time as a maid in the service of Ms. Olivia Klein, she accepted that such oddness was a part of her life now. Everyday, her mistress found new ways to tease and use them, gave them new orders to pleasure their owner. She and Lilly fucked constantly, and they both loved it.
She felt Lilly squirming against her, and longed to kiss her friend, but she knew she must not. Instead, she focused her attention on maintaining balance. It wouldn’t be good to fall over when tied like this, but she was becoming adept at standing in the insanely high heels that Ms. Klein insisted they wore. She relaxed against Lilly, enjoying the warmth of her skin.
Eventually, Ms. Klein entered the room carrying a silver tray. Nikki strained to see what was on it, but she needn’t have worried. Ms. Klein placed the tray on the table beside
them, she always enjoyed giving the girls a hint of what was in store for them during their sessions.
This time, the tray held a collection of dildos, arranged in size order. From a relatively small six-incher, through to a black monster that made Nikki’s eyes water just looking at it. She wondered how the dildos fitted with the elaborate rope bondage. Oh well, she thought, we’ll soon find out.
Behind her, Ms. Klein clicked her fingers and the girls took their cue, immediately beginning to kiss.
THE END, FOR NOW
Maid To Obey Her
by Ella Ford
Chapter 1
Nikki writhed on the mistress’ bed, her wrists and ankles pulling at the long leather straps that held her in place. She was on her back, legs spread wide and arms held far apart. The mistress had placed her in this position earlier that afternoon, watching as Lilly secured the padded leather cuffs to her arms and legs, before clipping the lengths of the harness to her, tightening them to pull her limbs apart.
She raised her head and looked down at her body. After weeks in Ms. Klein’s service, it seemed strange to not wear the usual maid outfit. The laughably unsubtle costume was ridiculous, but Nikki had come to regard it with affection. A constant reminder of her submission to her owner, the enigmatic and insatiable Olivia Klein. Today, however, Ms. Klein had provided a different outfit for her. The usual black stockings had been replaced by white, the black stiletto heels replaced by strappy, silver sandals - still high, but delicate and refined. Her breasts and midriff were covered with a flimsy, white negligee. Thin and see-through, it did little to protect her modesty. Her thick blonde hair had been pulled into bunches that fell around her head on the perfumed pillows on which she lay.
Nikki sighed. There was an air of innocence to her today, a little-girl-lost. Ms. Klein was obviously trying to create a scene of vulnerability, of helplessness, one that virtually demanded corruption. She let her mind speculate on what fate might await her. As her thoughts drifted, her back suddenly arched and her pussy sang with waves of pleasure. The remote operated bullet dildo that Ms. Klein had made Lilly insert into her sprang to life and vibrated strongly inside her hole. Ms. Klein had been triggering the device at random intervals throughout the afternoon, keeping Nikki in a constant state of arousal. Unable to settle, never sure when the next wave would come, yet never able to reach climax. It was infuriating, frustrating and Nikki loved it!
