“Try it, unlike a man I will not try to force it.” Bess answered.
Kat opened and tentatively put it in her mouth and closed her lips.
“Get your teeth from it. That is, it. Now try to stick out your tongue, this protects and stimulates the underside of the glans. That is where most of the nerves are, like the underside of your clit.” Bess said pushing her hips forward and inch fucking the girl’s mouth.
“Good now push forward until you feel it stop.” Bess required.
Kat did and felt it stop at the back of her throat. She started to gag as it pushed where her tonsils used to be.
“Good girl.” Bess said pulling the fake cock free of Kat’s mouth and pulling slobber down onto the lower belly of Anne. “It is good and wet now, Anne will help you practice, she is almost as good with a dick as she will be with your vagina. I think she just likes girls more.” Bess teased.
Bess lifted Anne’s knees and pushed them apart. Opening her ringed and tunneled flower to the intruder she wore. Bess lined the head up with the girl’s hole and pushed. Bess now loved the view of a naked greedy vagina swallowing a cock eagerly. It now just seemed natural and when she still lived with her husband, she was disgusted by the thought of a cock sliding into a pussy and creating a mess.
She heard Anne moan about the thing, taking all her concentration. Her hips rolled up and knees slightly back. Anne’s feet lifted off the mattress and her hips rocked back forward. Bess slapped down on the lower abdomen of her maid slave.
“Quit, trying to fuck me and concentrate on making my promise happen!” Bess said.
Her handprint is visible below the waistline of the girl. The rocking stopped. Now it was Kat moaning. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her hips were rocking, grinding on the face of Anne. Bess reached over and started to use Kat’s nipples and breasts as leverage to fuck Anne. Her fifth stroke into Anne after the moaning commenced and she pinched Kat’s large fat nipples and pulled until her tight fingers left the rubbery flesh.
The first orgasm began. It racked her body, so Bess concentrated on the nipples. Stopping her fucking of Anne buried in the pussy she put the left breast in her mouth and sucked hard, flicking the nipple with her tongue. She reached down and began to rub back and forth on the love nubbin while Anne was busy inside the tunnel with her tongue. #2 quaked through the young woman’s womb.
Switching breasts and continuing with her hand as she felt the Labia Minora pulled tight by Anne’s mouth, followed by a loud slurp. With the right breast in her mouth then teeth hard on the nipple. Still rapidly rubbing across the clitoris back and forth. #3 and 4 happened on top of each other.
Bess thought about forcing number 5 then decided to give the woman some relief and returned to stroking Anne’s pussy to give her one. Kat was now panting on the face of the slave Maid that was softly cleaning the juices from around the edges of the slick and glistening crotch of her compatriot.
Bess checked the clock. 17 minutes for 4 orgasms from a girl that had never had a cock in her mouth and Bess bet that like she was less than a year ago, the girl did not know a real orgasm from a good feeling. Kat fell off Anne’s face as Mistress started to hard fuck the girl and brought her to a slamming orgasm. With Kat sucking on her tits and playing with the opposite nipple ring.
Bess pealed the leather harness from her body and tossed the wet cock on the floor.
“My turn, get to work girls.” Bess said.
She was woken by Kat’s mouth with Anne whispering in her ear. Encouragements and instructions. Bess let the soft orgasm overtake her. Kat was getting better. Bess stroked her blonde hair and got a wet kiss from Anne.
“She will get better Mistress, be patient.” Anne said.
“I know little bunny.” Bess said, fondling the rings between Anne’s thighs. “You two have a lot to do today. I think today we put your left hand in a reverse hog tie, Kat’s right and you must clean as a team all day. Because you can reach my pussies without supervision, I am going to belt you both. Anne, fetch two leather belts with locks. One medium and one small, jeweled plug. I will start to dress our little Kat maid.”
Kat had on her ballet boots and corset was being tightened mercilessly by Bess when Anne returned.
“Bend at the waist Kat.” Bess told her.
Bess then squirted some lube on her asshole and started to work the small, lubricated plug into place. Kat groaned as it slid in.
“You are going to feel like you need to shit on and off all day. I will release you for that tonight when I remove your belt. Enjoy me all day, little Kat. I am in your ass.” Bess said and pecked her on the cheek.
Bess belted Kat for the first time in her life. Kat was moving it and making it slide around.
“Wait until you feel how frustrating it is with flesh tunnels and rings to rub on it.” Anne told Kat.
“Quit playing with it or I will warm your ass before work today.” Bess promised.
Kat had heard enough of that from her stepdad growing up. It was him ogling her that caused her to run away at 17 and start working in the diner. The collar today was different It was light but very stiff and came over her mouth and had a small plastic cock that went into her mouth. Once the collar clicked into place her head could not move around her neck. Not up, down or side to side. Breathing through her nose was fine but the cock was restricted by something in the hole through it.
“If I find the work marginal. I am going to plug your nose and make you struggle to breathe the remainder of the day.” Bess said.
She cuffed Kat’s right wrist then pulled it back up. Kat groaned. The pressure released slightly after the clip was attached to the back of the carbon fiber collar. Bess helped Anne and dismissed the girls to start in the master bathroom, make sure the linens on my bed are done today as well.
Bess went down to check on Martha and Trixie after she released Bank from his severe hogtie again last night. She would probably allow him to sleep tonight. She would talk to Mindy and see how he had been functioning at work. Bess had given her a shock collar and CCTV to watch him in his office with.
Bank’s raw ass was healing slowly. He still moaned as she rubbed on the loose muscles while in the hogtie.
“I cannot wait to shred this thing again. Since I did my husbands, there is nothing I enjoy more than shredding a man’s ass to where it takes a month to heal fully.
He had forty minutes to get to Mindy and it was a thirty-minute drive. Bank did not have extra time. Bess walked into Trixie’s room to find Martha rubbing salve into some marks that the bandages had slipped from.
“That is very nice of you Nurse Martha. Are you enjoying caring for little Trixie?” Bee asked.
“Yes Mistress. We went to the bathroom twice last night. I have figured out her signals of need. I am preparing some pumpkin chicken puree for her this morning. I will sponge bath the exposed skin twice today. Is someone bringing me food, or do I need to go upstairs and make my own?” Martha asked.
“I am afraid, current staffing levels don’t allow me to have someone do that for you. Let me release you from your duties, you can make both of us a meal for breakfast then I will help you dress again after cleaning yourself.” Bess said.
Bess removed the locked hobble belt. Unlocked the stiff training collar. Removed the locked cuffs of the nurse uniform and helped peal it off the woman. She allowed the now naked woman to remove the ballet boots.
“You may want to rinse the dress, so it doesn’t begin to stink. We will leave it air dry while you make breakfast.” Bess instructed watching the woman rinse out her sweat and skin from a latex dress.
Bess led the naked woman up the stairs to the kitchen.
“I will take bacon and eggs and toast please. Fix yourself what you would like, then puree it in the blender and you can eat it from this bowl at my feet.” Bess said, pointing to a dog bowl marked “Slut” on the front.
Martha made bacon and eggs. Dropped the toast and mixed up five eggs into a scramble.
“Mistress, do I have to puree my scrambled eggs?” Martha asked.
“No, you can even break some toast up over the top of them, you just can’t use your hands to eat.” Bess told her.
They finished their breakfast and Martha started to clean the breakfast dishes.
“No, leave those for the maids. You have more important and pressing work than that.” Bess told the woman who smiled at the praise of more important work.
Bess noticed bacon grease splatter burns on the top of the woman’s breasts and her saggy paunch. There were no complaints while making the bacon and no theatrics. Bess helped her return to uniform then snapped a quick picture of the woman.
“Did you use any of my toys last night? Nurse Martha?” Bess asked, stealthily recording Martha’s answer.
“Yes, Mistress.” Martha replied with a bright red flush reaching down from her face to the top of her saggy breasts.
“Which ones?” Bess asked.
“One looks like an electric toothbrush with a round hollow head and the other two were like water tower shaped suction cups that vibrate.” Martha said blushing even deeper.
“You put the cups on your nipples and put the toothbrush on that little exposed man in a boat, didn’t you?” Bess teased.
“Yes Mistress.” Martha said, looking at the floor.
Bess stepped forward and cupped the older woman’s pussy with her right hand. She parted the labia with her middle finger and slid it through the very wet folds.
“There is no reason to be embarrassed about being a sexual woman. Especially with your Mistress. I want you to get pleasure when you have done a good job. You keep taking care of Trixie you can continue to get pleasure. If you want anything you ask, and I will decide. No matter how depraved, I will not make fun of you.” Bess told the nurse.
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