The Debtor Ch. 04 – Bess's House Fills

Bess and Martha arrived at the house.

“Follow me, I will show you to your quarters and what your initial duties are to be. You will not be used sexually unless you ask to be. Your tasks will not be easy because of your uniform. I think you will find great satisfaction in a job well done and tasks completed.”

Bess led the woman to a small bedroom next to Trixie’s. Neither had doors on them. Bess helped Martha get dressed in her new latex outfit. Some powder had to be applied to her skin to get the combination top and skirt on. The top was shiny white latex with a red stripe that went down the topside of the arm to the wrists. The wrists ended in cuffs, red in color.

Where a red cross should adorn the front, it was open except for two cups that now held the C cup breasts up higher than they had been in years on the 42-year-old woman. The skirt covered her now bare pussy, made that way by Inga’s team. Bess chuckled internally thinking that there were a pair of identical 18-year-olds getting theirs smooth for the first time since puberty.

Martha would get some rings down there soon enough. Probably some flesh tunnels as well. The white thigh high ballet boots were laced by Bess. A white leather hobble belt kept the knees locked together. A white rubber nurses cap with a red cross on the front finished the look with Bess putting the woman’s hair in a bun.

“I will keep your original clothing so when your debt is discharged you can wear them again. Here you will have a couple of different uniforms to wear. Follow me next door. These two bedrooms are joined by a bath. There are no doors so you should be able to hear if she has trouble. Bess than went over the care and feeding of the woman in the bandages.

Martha assumed the woman must have been in a terrible accident. If that damn belt wasn’t locked around her knees the job would be almost enjoyable. She no longer cared if someone saw her saggy breasts or fat cellulite covered ass. She was just happy to have a job not licking that nasty woman’s cunt or sucking on the giant cock the man tried to shove down her throat. She almost puked remembering it.

Bess was back up on the main floor and found Anne with Kat dressed the same as Anne. The difference was the corset was made for Anne and Kat’s smaller tits swam in the cups. Her large nipples and small areola completely visible and short of the stiff end of the cup by an inch. Bess walked up to the small blonde and looked down at her in the eye.

“Do you like how my maids are dressed, little Kat?” Placing her palm over the thing blonde muff and working the Labia Minora out of the way with her middle finger.

Kat’s breath sucked in, “Yes Ma’am.” Kat said, wheezing the air out.

“In my home or in private, it is Mistress. In public it is Ma’am. Understood?” Bess instructed.

“Yes Mistress.” Kat said.

“Do you like the maid’s rings? Little Kat?” Bess asked.

“If you sign a two-year servitude contract you can have the rings. If like Anne, you turn yourself over to me permanently I will enhance your breasts to match hers and make you a matching set. I would really like that. We can talk again in a couple of days.” Bess said, pulling her finger free and presenting it to Anne for cleaning.

“The two of you will attend me tonight. Anne has a challenge she must accomplish. Kat gets four orgasms in half an hour.” Bess said.

Kat’s vagina quivered at the thought. She then followed the senior made to clean the bathroom where they would clean their owner. Mistress was the first girl to ever touch Kat’s pussy. It was different. Softer, less needy, more understanding. Kat really wanted her to do it again. She watched Anne’s cute plump butt walk in front of her, having to wiggle, wiggle because of the restrained hands and ballet boots. She knew her’s matched it, just not as gracefully.

Bess went to check on Martha and see how she was getting along.

“Any problems?” Bess asked and Martha jumped. Martha fell on the ballet boots and hobble belt. The bed caught her, and she bumped Trixie.

“Sorry Mistress. I was concentrating on how to get the funnel into the feeding tube.” Martha said.

Bess walked over and offered Martha her hand. The attachment bar was missing. Bess walked to the dresser and found it in the kit. She walked back standing next to Martha’s shoulder as she attached the tube to the funnel.

“Good girl.” Bess said, rubbing on Martha’s large ass cheek with her right hand. Bess swore that Martha mewled slightly.

“Don’t worry, I promised not to hurt you. I mean it.” Bess said, continuing to softly rub. “You are permitted to play with your pussy tonight if you wish. I will leave a couple of toys on top of your dresser. But you sleep in uniform, including the locked hobble belt. If I don’t want, you to play with your pussy I will lock it in chastity.” Bess said, giving the cheek a light love slap with her palm.

Martha squealed. Bess was sure she would thaw and come around. She had just been frigid for so long it was hard for her to change. She had probably never had an orgasm. Bess was going to change that tomorrow. Bank would help.

Bess returned to her ensuite to find the two maids on hands and knees in the bathroom scrubbing the floor.

“You two get in here and get me undressed, undress each other and let’s get clean.” Bess demanded.

The two crawled quickly, it was faster than trying to stand. They stood and began to remove mistress’s skirt, stockings, very nice new shoes. Somehow Kat ended up in the front. She shook as she unbuttoned the dominant woman’s blouse. Exposing the massive breasts on a torso the same size as her own. Anne undid the under-cup bra that did nothing to hold them up, just kept them from jiggling as bad.

Mistress was naked, “Who gets to wash my front and who gets the back?” Bess asked as she unclipped the girl’s wrists from the belts. Then left them to help each other. Bess brushed out the bun in her hair and brushed her teeth. She heard the water start. She turned and the steam had already started from the multiheaded shower. She moved it to rain from the ceiling and stepped into it. Raised her arms and prepared to be cleaned.

Anne deviously told Kat. “You lost the race; you start on the front. I saw how you looked at Mistress’s breasts as they came into view. Have you ever washed another woman?”

“No. Mistress is the first girl to ever touch me and now the first I have ever touched without clothes.” Kat admitted.

Bess listened to the exchange contently.

“Wash like you would want someone to wash you. When she pushes down on your head. Drop to your knees and lick her like you would want someone to lick you. We must give her an orgasm every night in the shower. It is our duty as her attendants.” Anne explained.

Bess pushed down on their heads. The conversation had her very aroused. Anne was going to be a good teacher for Kat. No Inga required. The aggression on her back hole and tentative tongue on her front.

“Like you want someone to do it! Get that tongue up in there and start sucking on the Labia, clit, and hood. Fuck it with your mouth Kat!” Mistress ordered tapping the back of the blonde’s head hard.

The tongue and mouth took off like a rocket. Wow it felt amazing to have both their little faces buried in her lower cracks and licking away. Oh, Anne was sucking on her asshole while shoving her tongue in deep. Just then Kat latched onto her clitoris with a hard suction and flicked it back and forth wither tongue. The two were rewarded with a shudder, groan and both heads held in place by their owner. Tapping the back of their heads.

“Continue cleaning girls.” Bess said and kissed a very surprised Kat directly on the mouth, driving her tongue into Kats throat. Tasting herself in Kat’s mouth. “Thank you If that was your first for a woman. It was pretty good. Anne will give you some pointers with her’s tonight as she tries to accomplish my challenge to you.”

The girls finished her and she stepped out. “Don’t remove her entirely yet, leave a small strip right above the clit.” Bess said. Anne knew what she expected.

Kat looked at Anne expectantly when Anne grabbed the foam and a razor.

“Just a little off the edges and make sure the rest of your crack is clean. When you agree to be her’s forever it will be removed permanently, it makes it easier to groom and the flesh tunnels don’t get in the way. Plus, it looks sexy and feels awesome. These especially.” Anne pulled the clit ring and flicked the post behind it.

“What about these?” Kat asked, giving the nipple rings a little tug and slight twist.

“Oh, fuck that is intense. I can’t wait until Mistress orders me to give you four in a row. You’re going to lose it.” Anne teased.

“You two quit playing and get in here now!” Bess demanded.

Anne was done and the water shut off. The two quickly toweled dry and rushed to their Mistress.

“Anne on her back, Kat is going to ride her face and I am going to play with her tits as I slow fuck my little maid.” Mistress required.

The two then saw the thick eight-inch phallus attached to Mistress’s waist by a harness. They did not know it had a small hook made from the same material that pushed and rubbed on Mistress’s G-spot as she fucked with it.

“Kat bend over and give your pussy to Anne. Get my cock good and wet so I can slide it into her hot little cunt while she extracts four from your body.” Bess ordered.

Kat complied the best she knew how. While her tongue was busy on the sides of the fake cock Bess pushed down on her lower back to get an arch in it and give Anne more to work with.

“Push down until you feel her head on the mattress. There, that is where your hips need to be. You control the pressure she controls the movement. When you start to orgasm roll your hips forward so her tongue can still work but not hit your sensitive clit. She wants your juices; they are nectar to her.” Kat told the new girl.

“Can you take the cock in your throat Kat?” Bess asked.

“I have never had a cock in my mouth, Mistress.” Kat answered.