Lady of the House

The Lady of the House

by

Doug Smith

All rights reserved. No reposting or publication without permission from the author.

F/F+M, M/FM

I'd love to hear comments and suggestions.

1.2 --Preliminaries

The girl at Joyce's feet had her head buried between Joyce's legs and was obviously having some effect. Joyce had a fistful of hair in each hand ensuring that the girl's attention didn't stray. Her eyes were closed and she was leaning back into her corner of the sofa, her robe parted at the waist to allow the girl access. Joyce was moaning quietly to herself enjoying the attentions of the girl when the faint sound of the doorbell startled her from the depths of ecstasy.

" What was.... no Mags ... you didn't... ," Joyce said, her voice showing obvious concern.

Debbie was gently nuzzling the tips of the toes on Maggie's right foot while firmly kneading the balls of the same foot. Meanwhile Maggie's left foot idly stroked the undersides of Debbie's breasts. As Debbie ran her tongue gently over and around Maggie's toes she demurely stole glances up at Maggie. Maggie's legs were bent such that Debbie could see the sharp outline of her buttocks giving way to the soft flesh between her legs. Above Maggie's midriff Debbie could see Diane draped over the edge of the sofa, her ass in the air and with her head buried in Maggie chest. Maggie's right hand controlled Diane's head ensuring that Diane had no doubt as to Maggie's desires. .

"Oh Joyce ... don't be such a ninny... ", Maggie shot back, while idly stroking Diane's breasts.

Debbie could see out of the corner of her eye that Joyce was becoming very agitated. She had pushed the girl away and was now sitting up on the edge of the sofa pulling her robe around her.

"Maggie! Goddamn it! " Joyce's concern was now evident and there was a palpable tension building in the room.

"Joyce, calm down. He's promised to behave this time. So calm down! Sit back and relax. Let the girl finish you off for Christ's sake, " replied Maggie in a firm calm voice. Maggie obviously was more annoyed at Joyce than concerned with allaying her fears.

Joyce sat on the edge of the sofa for a minute biting her lip, weighing her options.

"Joyce sit back and relax", Maggie said slowly, emphasizing each word.

Joyce finally slumped back into the sofa staring out the windows and avoiding Maggie's gaze. As Joyce sat back the girl at her feet put her head between Joyce's knees and started slowly working her way up Joyce's thighs. Joyce's thoughts were obviously elsewhere but she did nothing to stop the girl's efforts.

"Maggie who... ", Diane started.

At Diane's first word Maggie grabbed Diane's hair with her left hand yanking her head down so she was looking right up at Maggie. With her right hand Maggie brought a ridding crop down hard on Diane's buttocks.

"Listen, you talk only when spoken to. Do you understand?", Maggie spat.

"Yes...," Diane whimpered.

"What", Maggie said bringing the riding crop down hard again.

"Yes. Mistress", Diane blubbered.

"Good ", Maggie pronounced, bringing the crop down on Diane once more, evoking a shocked whimper from Diane.

"Now get back to work."

Debbie observed all this from her vantage point at Maggie's feet. She was now engrossed in sucking and nuzzling on Maggie's toes but unable to keep her eyes off the scene above her. Her mind was a whirl of emotions. What had transpired since she entered the apartment, was unlike anything she had ever experienced. Normally she hated it when she lost control of a job, and here she was, a virtually slave to Maggie's whims.

The sounds of Maggie's crop coming down on Diane's rump and Diane's resultant whimpering sent a surges of excitement running through Debbie's loins. Why was she so turned on? She hated bossy people; especially those who tried to boss her around. However, with a mere glance from Maggie, and her commanding self-assured gaze, her pussy gushed with arousal. Why? The way Maggie had effortlessly bent Diane to her will excited her to no end. Why was this?

A women had never aroused her this much before. She had obliged customers and had gone down on wives and girlfriends, but really only for the extra money. She instead really preferred to have her pussy licked than to lick someone else. But here she was kneeling at the feet of a woman, soaking wet between the legs and stealing glances up her robe hoping against hope she'd be able to run her tongue along Maggie's thighs and up between her legs.

It wasn't really that licking Maggie's pussy was all that exciting. It was more the pleasing of Maggie that held the allure. And even then, there was more to it than that.

Maggie herself was impenetrable, a fortress of strength not to be trifled with. However, if Debbie could please her with her mouth, with her breasts, with her fingertips or in any way, that would amount to a small victory. The act of evoking praise, especially spurred by pleasure, turned the tables of control. It was in the praise of the pleasure Maggie was receiving that Debbie could exact the satisfaction of a small victory. She resolved to gain that victory, small or large by pleasing Maggie as no one had before.

Still in the back of Debbie's mind was Jeremy, the young man who had answered the door. With such a gorgeous body he had to have a nice cock. Her pussy was so wet she longed to have him beneath her now, thrust up inside her so she could grind her hips into him. Just the thought of this sent a shiver of pleasure up her spine and her hips moved as if he were really there.

Now someone else had arrived! Who was it? Would they get to see him or her? What more could be added to the eclectic mix already in the room?

"mmmm... very nice slut ", Maggie cooed at Debbie.

Debbie warmed with the praise from Maggie. She smiled inwardly and continued to nuzzle Maggie's toes gently and with passion as if that very act could bring Maggie off.

" Now who was at the door?" Maggie asked speaking to no one in particular.

Jeremy stepped into the doorway, the door still ajar from when Debbie had entered some time ago.

"Madam, Master Jules to see you", intoned Jeremy in a steady matter of fact voice.

"shit! .. damn you Maggs ... ", said Joyce under her breath, immediately looking away and obviously still upset.

"Oh come now Joyce, trust me, it will be ok", replied Maggie emphasizing `ok' and this time trying to allay Joyce's concerns.

Debbie averted her eyes to the door, not moving her mouth from Maggie's toes and saw the largest most handsome black man she had ever seen.

The man stood just inside the door and nearly filled up the doorframe, barely clearing the top with his head. He was large, but he looked very fit. He had a shaved head and broad shoulders. He wore a button down black satin shirt tucked neatly into his pants. He had massive muscular shoulders and a thick neck that pushed apart his shirt collar. Simple leather sandals adorned his feet. Most of all however, he exuded strength and power and his presence spread into and filled the room.

A quick swipe on the shoulder from the crop and a stern look from Maggie brought Debbie back to her task at hand. Debbie sucked on Maggie's big toe and gently and firmly kneaded the balls of her feet with new fervor. "oh... my... god... what will be next..", Debbie thought to herself.

" Maggie, what have we here? Am I too late?" Jules questioned in a deep baritone voice almost chuckling.

"Why no Jules, matter of fact you're just in time," Maggie responded, clearly pleased with Jules presence.

Jules surveyed the room, raising an eyebrow as he pondered the display in front of him. He looked down at Joyce on the sofa next to him he gave her a little wink and a broad toothy smile.

Joyce looked away in disgust towards Maggie.

"But Maggie it seems everyone already has a partner," Jules stated in mock disdain.

"Oh Jules, you know I always share. Plus there are plenty of pets to go around, just look", replied Maggie.

"Ah yes so it seems," Jules stated drawing out each word slowly and distinctly.

"Come, come Jules. Come say hello and sit over here by me", encouraged Maggie motioning to the chair that Diane had vacated.

Jules stepped around the girl at Joyce's feet and approached Maggie. As Maggie held out her left hand, Jules bent and kissed her hand in a disinterested manner. He then bent further to kiss her on the cheek and brazenly reached with his left hand to grab a handful of Diane's rump. As he planted a kiss on Maggie's check he ran his first two fingers up Diane's slit and with a twisting motion pushed them inside her causing Diane to let out a low soft moan.

"mmm your pet here likes you, she's drenched!", murmured Jules, still cheek to cheek with Maggie.

Still check to cheek with Maggie, Jules slowly rotated his fingers inside Diane. Continuing his exploration of Diane he then moved his fingers slowly in and out of her cunt. Meanwhile he rested him thumb on her anus and as he used his thumb to leverage the motion of his fingers his thumb penetrated her second hole ever so slightly. Diane moaned into Maggie's breast as she continued to nuzzle her nipples. Jules continued to work Diane's pussy and she started to move her rump against his hand.

Done exchanging pleasantries with Maggie, Jules stood up. While doing so he extricated his hand from Diane's behind causing her to whimper in disappointment. Jules then turned his attention to Debbie who was kneeling at Maggie's feet just to his left.

"Hey Maggs what have we here...," Jules mused as his eyes devoured Debbie's kneeling form.

Debbie clutched Maggie's foot even tighter and pressed it to her bosom unsure how to respond to Jules.

Jules took his hand, still wet with Diane's juices and with one finger raised Debbie's head so she was gazing up at him.

Debbie gazed up at Jules wondering what was going to happen now. She felt utterly helpless kneeling beneath this immense man. While Maggie demanded obedience through her demeanor Jules awesome physical presence made anything other than servility seem fruitless. As she gazed up at him, it seemed natural to have him looking down at her from his commanding position. Her gaze wandered to the bulge in his crotch. Again she felt the need in her loins.

Debbie could smell Diane's sex on Jules hand. Jules faintly rubbed a finger over her lips. She quickly touched the tip of her tongue to where Jules finger had touched her lips and tasted Diane. Jules then dragged half his finger and knuckle through Debbie's parted lips. Debbie brought out her tongue to lick at Jules finger, her breathing now quickening. As Jules finger reached the edge of her mouth he brought his two fingers to Debbie's mouth. Debbie's mouth opened to engulf both his fingers. She now greedily brought them all the way in her mouth closing her eyes, lost in the moment.

She then began sucking his fingers as she would a cock, slowly up and down.

"Hey!" Jules blurted out in a quiet but firm voice. "When you suck you look at me, understand?"

Debbie opened here eyes and gazed up at Jules, a shiver of lust running through her. She desperately wanted to come. Maggie didn't seem to mind Jules toying with her, so if Jules was her ticket to come, then so be it. She would do anything to get him inside her. To show him she was ready so serve him she took his fingers out and slowly ran her tongue up and down them, licking Diane's juices off.

"I think she likes me," Jules pronounced with amusement, as he watched Debbie slavishly sucking and licking his fingers.

"Or Diane", Maggie chuckled. "Come Jules, sit down," Maggie said, while motioning again to the large leather chair in the corner adjacent to her.

"I'll even give you something to play with", she continued.

Debbie hungrily tried to keep sucking and licking at Jules fingers as he extracted his hand from her and moved to sit down. While sitting down Jules playfully swatted Diane's rear..

"My, aren't you a little slut ", Maggie said looking down at Debbie. "But I do like sluts ... don't I".

Maggie grabbed Diane's hair and pulled her head away from her breast, at the same time fixing her robe to loosely cover herself.

"Enjoy that did you Diane? " Maggie sarcastically inquired.

"Yes Mistress", replied Diane her voice barely above a whisper her eyes staring into the sofa.

"Well good, because you're not done. Go kneel up over there, hands behind your head", Maggie commanded pointing to a spot to the left of Debbie.

As Diane turned to walk around Debbie to where she had been commanded to kneel Maggie struck her across the rump with the crop. Diane gasped and reached back with her hand to where she had been struck.

"What are you doing? Get down on your hands and knees and crawl! Who told you to stand up", Maggie spat.

Diane slinked down to the ground trying to make herself small. She then crawled around Debbie swaying her hips as she went. Her dress had ridden up on her buttocks and her panties were still askew from Jules exploration. Arriving to the left of Debbie she knelt up, clasping her hands behind her head, leaning back on her heels and arching her back to thrust her breasts forward.

"Spread those legs", was Maggie's last command as she now turned her attention to Debbie.

Leaning forward Maggie grabbed the ring on Debbie's collar and pulled her up so she was standing bent at the waist and leaning over Maggie. She put out her hands to brace herself on the sofa.

"Hands behind your back, " barked Maggie.

Debbie immediately complied, forcing her to use Maggie's hand on her collar for support.

"Diane, pull the sluts panties off," Maggie ordered.

Diane wasted no time obeying Maggie. She brought her hand down the inside of Debbie's thighs starting much higher than she needed to. Tugging down at the middle then moving her hands to the outside Diane brought Debbie's panties to her knees where a slight movement of Debbie's legs allowed them to drop.

Her task done, a sharp glance from Maggie, reminded Diane's to clasp her hands behind her head and kneel up.

Debbie shivered with pleasure. Diane's subdued caresses had heightened her arousal. Her mouth open she stared down into the folds of Maggie's robe, longing to bury her head there and press her body against Maggie.

"Step out of your heels and keep your hands behind your back, " Maggie snapped at Debbie.

As Debbie removed her heels Maggie gently toyed with her, swaying her back and forth. Debbie had no recourse but to move as Maggie wished since leaning forward as she was and without the use of her hands she was dependent on Maggie to keep her from toppling into the sofa. After a bit Maggie brought Debbie's head over to her right side so Debbie shielded Maggie from Jules. Maggie then leaned forward so her face was aside Debbie's.

Debbie could feel Maggie's hot breath on her ear. Maggie also reached up with her free hand and brought Debbie's one concealed breast out of her bra.

Maggie then rolled the nipple idly between her fingers.

"Well, your talented mouth has earned you a little treat", Maggie spoke in a low tone directly into Debbie's ear.

The praise from Maggie warmed her from head to toe. Debbie couldn't help but plant soft kisses on the other side of Maggie's head, desperately wanting to pleasure Maggie.

"I want you to crawl over to Master Jules and beg to serve him. If you please him you please me. If you don't please him, you displease me. I don't think you want to displease me do you?" Maggie whispered seductively.

"No maam", breathed Debbie as she nuzzled and caressed Maggie's neck with her lips. She longed to do more but she was held off balance and immobile by Maggie.

"Good. Off you go then", ordered Maggie. She gave Debbie's nipple a sharp squeeze and pulled Debbie by the collar toward Jules so that Debbie fell to her knees between the sofa and the chair Jules occupied. Debbie only mustered a little grace by bracing her fall at the last minute. Landing on her knees Debbie turned to look at Jules.

Debbie looked up into Jules face and immediately melted back on her heels.

Jules looked on her with a countenance of utter and complete domination. Debbie gaze returned to the carpet by her knees.

Her mind was racing. What to do next? These people were all unlike any she had ever encountered. There was none of the normal awkward nervousness that exists between people thrust into intimate situations where they are unsure of themselves and their partners. Everyone here was so sure of them self. At least those that weren't on their knees.

"Look at me slut, and keep your hands behind your back", came Jules baritone voice

Jules then reached out and ran his index finger slowly and lightly along Debbie's left cheek under her chin and up the other cheek. Debbie moved her head to caress the finger as it caressed her, longing now to touch more of Jules. Jules then ran his finger along her upper lip and back lightly over her lower lip. Debbie could still smell and taste Diane on Jules' finger. Evidently she hadn't licked and sucked it totally clean before.

Debbie's lips parted as she longed to suck, kiss or caress any part of Jules even his finger. Jules obliged her by inserting his finger in her mouth. Debbie ran her mouth up and down the length and then lovingly sucked on the tip all the while staring up at Jules with lust in her eyes.

Jules then pushed his finger far into Debbie's mouth, nearly making her gag, as she wasn't ready for this onslaught. Then using the finger in her mouth he roughly tossed her head back and forth up and down evoking a whimper from Debbie. At first she inwardly recoiled at this abuse and violation. Then somehow, being totally under the control of Jules began to excite her. She squeezed her thighs together wishing there was something between them. She gazed up at Jules, closed her mouth gently on his finger, making sure her teeth wouldn't touch him and let him toss her about, essentially saying to Jules, "take me I'm yours".

"Hmmmm ", Jules purred almost inaudibly, obviously content with his mastery over Debbie.

He then turned his finger to the roof of her mouth just behind her teeth and slowly pulled her toward him. Debbie gasped, as the pressure in her mouth was unexpected and put her hands out to steady her.

"Hands!!" Jules blurted.

Debbie hands fluttered about, as at first she didn't understand what Jules meant. Then seeing the stern look on his face it dawned on her that he meant her to keep her hands behind her back, at all cost.

Clenching her hands together in the small of her back she let Jules raise her off her knees and pull her toward him.

Debbie looked up to see Jules gazing down at her as she drew near him. She watched as his eyes quickly scanned her breasts, hips and legs then returned to peer deep into her eyes.

Jules pulled Debbie over the edge of the chair, clearly wanting her in his lap. Without the use of her hands Debbie was forced to raise her left leg up on the armrest and unceremoniously dump herself half on Jules and half draped over the armrest. Her left leg ended up bent and with her knee just above Jules crotch. Her head rested on his massive chest looking down at his waist. With her right leg dangling over the chair her crotch was pressed against the armrest. She gasped in pleasure at finally having something to rub against her drenched pussy. Without thinking she slowly started to grind her hips into the armrest.

"Stop it you slut", Maggie exclaimed while swatting her on the rump with the crop.

Debbie bit her lip in anguish; she was so horny she needed something. She desperately wanted to come. She was reaching the point where it didn't matter what brought her off so long as she came. Without thinking she started to nibble and bite at Jules chest through his shirt while quietly whimpering in frustration.

"My, my what a sight. A pretty pussy stuck up in the air for all to see ", Maggie commented as she gazed over at Debbie's rear perched on the armrest with her slit and but hole prominently displayed.

Maggie's voice reminded her of her orders. " Please Master Jules let me serve you, please," Debbie begged.

"Just how would you serve me?" Jules replied obviously intrigued by the idea.

" In any way you like sir, let me suck you, kiss you, play with you. Use me as you like, I'm yours, just let me please you." Debbie gushed while still kissing and nibbling Jules through his shirt.

" Hmmm", murmured Jules. "Show me that you really want to".

Debbie kissed in nibbled with greater fervor trying to get her mouth between the buttons on Jules shirt, muttering in a whisper "please sir.. please sir ...".

Debbie began involuntarily grinding her pussy against the armrest again. Which earned her another swat from Maggie. She immediately stopped understanding Maggie's message.

Debbie left knee could feel the pressure of a slowly hardening cock. Ever so slightly she tried to rub it with her knee but without the use of her hands she had trouble moving or controlling her body.

"All right little slut", Jules pronounced, while at the same time raising Debbie by the collar so she was now perched with both knees on the armrest of the chair.

Debbie teetered on the armrest, her hands fluttering about as she tried to steady herself. The armrest was a good 10 inches wide, but sloped slightly downward toward the inside of the chair. Jules grabbed her thigh with one hand to help steady her. Once she regained her balance she struggled to decide where to put her hands. Her inclination was to put a hand between her legs and use her other hand to massage her breasts and play with her nipples. However, as she started to reach for herself she drew her hands back thinking, " Does Maggie want me to? Will she let me?"

A quick swat from Maggie's crop on her rump and the sharp order, "hands behind your head slut" ended her equivocation.

Slowly so as to not loose her balance she raised her hands behind her head and settled back on her heels directly above the outside edge of the armrest with her knees resting on Jules thigh and hip.

"Jules, the little slut hardly seems capable of taking care of you. Perhaps we ought to have Jeremy come and at least help her," Maggie suggested in a mischievous voice.

"Where did that little cocksucker go," mused Jules to no one in particular.

"Jeremy", Maggie called sharply and glanced toward the door.

"Yes madam," came Jeremy's voice as he stepped into the room.

As Jeremy walked through the room toward Maggie he took in the surrounding scene. He looked neither surprised nor shocked. It was hard to call his countenance anything other than indifferent. He stopped just in front of Maggie, having to stand back a bit due to Diane's presence at Maggie's feet.

"Madam?" he inquired this time with a hint of expectancy pointed at Maggie.

"Jeremy, help Master Jules off with his trousers. The little slut isn't going to be able to manage at the rate she's going," Maggie instructed.

Jeremy's expression sank, and then quickly blanked again. It was the first time there had been any crack in his expressionless demeanor. Clearly he had been hoping for a different set of orders. His eyes furtively glanced at Jules feet, then to Debbie perched on the arm of the chair back to Maggie and finally back at Jules feet.

"Come, come Jeremy, let's get to it. And mind your manners. Master Jules may not be so patient with you this time," Maggie said in a voice betraying more than a little impatience.

Jeremy moved around Diane to stand at Jules feet. Keeping his eyes on Jules feet, he sank slowly toward the ground. With a small thud he dropped the final few inches to the ground.

"Jeremy, maybe if you're good Master Jules will give you a treat", Maggie teased.

Turning her attention to Diane, Maggie stretched her legs out and reclined back into the sofa. "Dianne! Let's put your mouth and tits to work", Maggie said. "Show me how much you want to please me. Use your tits and mouth on my legs, do it well and maybe I'll let you do some more."

"Master Jules may I help you remove your pants", Jeremy spoke barely above a whisper while staring at Jules feet.

"What did you say boy?" boomed Jules with a furrowed brow.

Jules was now idly stroking Debbie's thighs, alternately groping them and stroking them lightly while staring down at Jeremy. The muscles in Debbie thighs were accented nicely since she had to use her legs to help her balance on the armrest.

"Master Jules if you wish it, may I please help you remove your trousers, " Jeremy said while raising his gaze to Jules midriff, his voice now trembling. Clearly Jules' rising ire had startled him and he was making a conscious effort to quell any further fury from Jules.

"Better remove my sandals first, don't you think, boy," Jules suggested already a little calmer.

"Yes master ", and with that Jeremy reached for Jules left foot. Jeremy carefully unbuckled Jules sandal and slowly, delicately slipping it off his foot. As he removed the sandal he cradled Jules foot in his free hand, gently setting it down on the floor. Jeremy then reached for Jules right foot.

"Jeremy!" spat Maggie.

From Debbie's vantage point she could tell Maggie's exclamation had sent Jeremy into a panic. Something about Jules clearly had Jeremy on edge. He suddenly looked lost and confused and most of all scared. He started to turn toward Maggie then changed his mind, turning back to Jules right foot. Jeremy's furrowed brow indicated he was racking his brain to figure out what Maggie's intent was. During all this he never raised his gaze from Jules feet.

Finally he bent to Jules bare foot and lovingly planted a tender kiss on the arch of Jules' bare foot. He slowly mouthed a bit of the skin trying not to pull at the thin hair, then ran his tongue and mouth lightly down towards Jules toes.

"Maggie, your boy's learning some manners is seems," Jules pronounced. " boy, now get the other sandal, " Jules continued in an almost jovial manner, now turning his attention to Debbie.

"mmmm", was all Maggie could only manage. Preoccupied as she was with Dianne's orchestrations on her legs. Diane had parted Maggie's robe below the thigh and was mouthing her thighs while letting her breasts dangle lightly on Maggie's outstretched legs.

With some effort Debbie was keeping her balance on the armrest with her hands clasped behind her head. Jules reached around and grabbed a buttock with one hand testing its firmness. Meanwhile he reached over with his other hand and lightly ran his finger back and forth just above her clit.

Debbie moaned in pleasure. She was beside herself with lust, wanting to throw herself at this immense man. She shivered with anticipation of what might be next. If her hands had been free she would've cupped her breasts and offered them up to Jules. As it was, she seductively moved her torso hoping to bring Jules' attention to her breasts.

Such was her self-absorption with Jules caresses that she was oblivious to the scene unfolding at Jules feet.

Finished removing the second sandal, Jeremy bent and planted a kiss on the arch of the newly bared foot. Again, he lovingly mouthed and kissed the foot taking care not to pull the hair.

Jeremy's caresses and the specter of Debbie on display in front of Jules were starting to have an effect on Jules. The bulge in his pants had grown considerably and his pants now stood as an impediment to further play.

"Let's go boy, get my pants off," Jules said with rising impatience.

Jeremy rose from Jules' feet and reached for the waistband of Jules pants.

The soft black corduroy pants were belt less, with a stretch waistband making it easy for Jeremy to tug them down. Jeremy's hands slid Jules pants down, his fingers finding nothing but flesh underneath the pants. Jules raised his hips to allow Jeremy to easily pull the pants off his buttocks. As Jeremy pulled the pants past Jules crotch his dick sprang up half erect.

Both Jeremy and Debbie's gaze were drawn to Jules dick.

"Jeremy, I bet if you ask nicely, Jules would let you lick his balls", Maggie interjected.

Having finished removing Jules pants and neatly setting them aside Jeremy had begun kissing and mouthing Jules thighs just above his knees. Taking Maggie's cue he raised his gaze to look at Jules cock and balls and said, " Master Jules may I lick your balls".

Maggie's latest suggestion to Jeremy and the mention of Jules balls brought Debbie out of her private little ecstasy and back to the here and now of Maggie's room full of Mistresses, Masters and pets.

Debbie was astonished at the scene unfolding before her. She was fascinated and turned on by the absolute submissiveness of Jeremy coupled with the awesome presence of Jules. As shocking as it was for her to see one man pleasing another, she was distraught at the possibility of Jeremy getting Jules cock and not her. She was now mad with lust, Jules gentle massaging of her clit was slowly driving her to the edge. She wanted to grab Jules cock, pump it hard and ram her cunt down on it. No way did she want to kneel there and watch Jeremy, or anyone else for that matter, get Jules cock.

"Oh, I don't know boy, this slut here has already said she'll do anything to take care of me, didn't you dear", questioned Jules.

"Yes sir. Please let me please you with my hands, my mouth, my pussy ... please ...please", begged Debbie, now realizing she would have to compete for the chance to serve Jules.

" See boy, she really wants it, how bad do you want it?", asked Jules.

"Please master Jules, let me lick and suck your balls, let me please your ...", Jeremy began an earnest litany of pleas.

Feeling that maybe she would be outdone by Jeremy, Debbie began her own frantic incoherent pleas, "Please sir let suck.... lick your... ".

Worried they would loose their chance at Jules, Jeremy and Debbie increased their frantic pleas to have Jules pick them to serve his pleasure. As the cacophony of pleas grew Jules dick slowly rose to a nearly fully erect sate.

All at once he reached down grabbed Jeremy by the hair and pulled him to his crotch saying, " Get licking boy".

Debbie let out a whimper as she saw Jeremy slavishly tonguing Jules balls. Running his tongue around and around each ball in Jules ball sac. Gently sucking each ball into his mouth and running his tongue along the base of his scrotum.

"Sir, please let me.... ", Debbie was beside herself with frustration and lust. Her cunt now soaking wet from Jules caresses.

"Hmmm, would you like to use your pussy on my cock. Would you like that", queried Jules.

"ooooo yes sir, please", gasped Debbie with new found hope.

Debbie looked down at Jeremy with his face buried in Jules balls and Jules cock now fully erect and pointing skyward. She wanted to throw her crotch on Jules dick and drive it up inside her.

"Jules, why don't you have Jeremy suck your cock, I hear he's good at it," interjected Maggie in a calm voice belying the tension between those in the chair.

Debbie whimpered again. "No!", she thought. She wanted Jules cock inside her!

Jules was beginning to be caught up in the moment. His dick was now rock hard and pointing in the air. He was starting to feel that swelling need in his loins. Maggie's suggestion of a mouth on his cock was just too irresistible. With the simple command, "Suck", he reached down and grabbed Jeremy's head and rammed it down on his cock.

Jeremy immediately took to the task. Running his mouth up and down Jules' cock while twisting his head back and forth. He removed it from his mouth with a pop to quickly lick up and down the sides before returning it and continuing his methodical twisting up and down motion.

"noooo", Debbie quietly moaned in anguish. She wanted that cock inside her so, so bad. Jules hadn't let up on his fingering of her and she was mad with lust.

Jules to was getting caught up in the passion of the moment. He rolled his head back and let out a quiet roar of pleasure., then returned his eyes to Debbie.

"So little slut, you want your pussy on my dick?", Jules asked.

"please sir yest, oh please ...please".

"OK, rub your slit on my cock ", Jules ordered and at the same time plopped Debbie onto his crotch with her legs spread wide so that her slit was at the base of his cock. Jeremy still controlled the top of Jules dick with his mouth and didn't appear to have any intent on relinquishing it but Debbie was able to mash her pussy into the side of Jules' dick.

Debbie was confused. Jules cock was at her crotch but Jeremy's still had Jules cock in him mouth and was furiously sucking and licking it.

"Go ahead, get to work bitch. Rub your pussy on my cock," said Jules with rising impatience.

Debbie struggled to get her feet to the edge of the chair to gain some leverage. Jules cock kept her from sliding off his lap. With her feet now up and her hands on the armrests she began moving her slit up and down Jules' cock. As she moved up she would occasionally bump into Jeremy's mouth on it's way down Jules cock. Her soaking wet cunt soon had Jules' dick shining with her juices.

Debbie began to pant from the exertion it took to do her appointed task. Her slit warmed with the attention it was getting but try as she might she couldn't move her hips so she could rub her clit on Jules dick. She desperately tried to shift her hips down knowing if she could do so she'd probably be able to get herself off. But try as she might she couldn't do it. Frustration was beginning to mount. She badly needed to come.

"My Jules, aren't you resourceful", pronounced Maggie, gazing on the scene with Diane still laboring over her legs.

"Jeremy, look up at the slut ,and you little slut, look down into Jeremy's eyes", Maggie instructed.

As Jeremy's and Debbie's eye's met, Maggie continued, " That's it. Look each other in the eye and keep it that way till you're done pleasing Master Jules.

Debbie gazed down into Jeremy's eyes. He was laboring to take as much of Jules thick cock as he could but his eyes were serenely impassive. Physically he was exerting himself as was evident by the sucking and slurping noises, but his eyes belied the effort that he was making.

Debbie wiggled her ass and ground her slit into Jules cock in an attempt to get some pressure on her clit. Her pussy was still drenched and the rising tension in her loins was slowly becoming all consuming. She desperately tried to find a way to rub not only her slit but her clit on Jules cock. She tried squirming left and right sliding up and down but all to no avail. Her only success was meeting Jeremy's mouth on her upstroke and his down stroke of Jules cock. In doing so his upper lip rubbed across her pussy lips just below her clit. However, as soon as she met Jeremy's lip it was gone, almost as if she were hot to the touch. With each furtive collision with Jeremy's mouth she let out a little shriek.

Jules breath was beginning to quicken and he leaned back into the chair and closed his eyes.

"mmmmm .... mmmmmm.. that's the way ", he moaned.

Debbie let out a deep moan half in passion and half in frustration. She desperately wanted to fuck Jules. She was mad with lust. She stared down at Jeremy with a wild eyed look of concentration as she strained with her arms and legs to support herself so she could grind and slide her slit on Jules' cock. Jeremy sucked and slurped at the upper part of Jules cock. The lower part being occupied by Debbie's slit. As Jeremy labored over Jules cock he continued to calmly look up into Debbie's eyes.

Debbie was staring down at Jeremy sucking Jules cock as she ground her pussy on Jules cock just below his mouth. She was delirious with lust. She begged Jeremy with her eyes for help in relieving her fire. Jeremy however, didn't deviate from his duties in servicing Jules. Debbie continued to stare intently at Jeremy, and soon all was a blur except his serene gaze looking into her eyes and the fire in her loins.

Jules was now clearly heading to the point of no control. His hips started gently driving up into Jeremy's mouth and Debbie's buttocks. He reached up with his right arm and grabbed Debbie around the chest and drew her into him.

The scene in the chair was having an effect on the rest of the room. Maggie had spread her legs inviting Dianne to crawl between them and plant her mouth on Maggie's pussy. Diane wasted no time, running her tongue up Maggie's inner thigh to Maggie's crotch. Dianne started by slowly licking up and down her slit pushing her tongue in the entrance to her cunt when it passed and finishing off by flicking her clit with her tongue.

Dianne tried to avert her eyes to see what was happening in the chair next to them but had difficulty seeing past Maggie's thighs and the armrest of the sofa.

Noticing Dianne's diverted attention Maggie swiftly brought the crop down on Dianne's rump.

"Just you never mind about them, you've only got one thing to concentrate on now and that's me. Get your little mouth and tongue to work!" instructed Maggie her voice starting to soften with her rising passion.

Diane immediately buried her mouth in Maggie's pussy and with renewed vigor began licking and sucking Maggie. She had been licking and kissing Maggie's legs and feet for some time now longing to put her mouth between Maggie's legs. She didn't want to loose this new privilege.

Joyce, meanwhile had a hold of her girl's head and was grinding her hips into the girls mouth. Her gaze was transfixed on the trio in the chair at Maggie's end of the sofa.

Jules was now nearing the inevitable pinnacle of ecstasy. He was clutching Debbie to his chest with such ferocity that he was making it hard for her to breath. Regardless she continued to grind her pussy into the side of Jules' cock, still trying desperately to gain release. Debbie tilted her head to the side to keep Jeremy in her sight. She was delirious now with lust, her vision blurred, Jeremy's impassionate eyes and the fire in her loins providing the sum total or her world.

Jeremy sensing the pulsing in Jules dick redoubled his efforts not wanting to waste this chance to get Jules to finish. Jeremy slurped and sucked, rhythmically moving his head up and down twisting it sideways almost as if he were screwing a nut on a bolt with his lips. Debbie frantically ground her pussy into Jules' cock from the side. So mad with lust was she that she was having delusions of enveloping Jules' cock from that angle and fucking him silly.

Sucking and slurping .. grinding and rubbing over and over.... Jules was abandoning himself to the dual sensations. Sucking and slurping .... grinding ... rubbing..... sucking ... grinding ... slurping.... rubbing .... sucking.....

"Pump!", Jules barked. At the same time he pulled Debbie off his cock so that her pussy was inches away from his cock.

Understanding at once the task he was being ordered to do, Jeremy brought his right hand up to Jules cock and slowly and firmly began pumping Jules shaft from the base while he moved his mouth over the top of Jules' cock.

Debbie shrieked in frustration as her cunt was pulled from Jules' cock. She frantically clawed at the chair in an effort to thrust herself back onto Jules' dick. Her strength however was no match for Jules and she whimpered in despair as her cunt cried out for attention.

Jeremy could feel the rising tension in Jules loins. He kept up the firm pumping motion and took in as much of Jules cock as he could sucking and slurping in earnest.

"ummm I'm coming ", Joyce murmured to her girl, but loud enough for all to hear.

As Jules came nearer and nearer to climax he squeezed Debbie harder into his chest causing her to gasp for breath.

Jeremy pumped and sucked at Jules' pulsating cock with a new fervor, knowing his labor may soon be over if he performed correctly.

With a yell of satisfaction Jules arched his back and thrust his hips at Jeremy and unleashed his load into Jeremy's mouth. Jeremy continued to pump and suck at Jules cock helping propel Jules' seed in to his mouth. He swallowed a large load of cum only to have his mouth filled quickly with more. He struggled to keep it all in his mouth and ran his tongue quickly around Jules cock to regain any of the lost cum.

As Jules relaxed, his grip on Debbie lessened and she quickly gulped in air. Catching her breath she whimpered quietly to herself, knowing she had somehow missed a chance at satisfaction. She desperately wanted to put her hand between her legs and finger herself to climax but she new she dare not.

It wasn't the fear of being struck by the crop that kept Debbie's hands off herself, but rather the fear of displeasing Maggie.

With a long sigh of satisfaction Jules unceremoniously dumped Debbie on the floor between the chair and the sofa. As Debbie fell she let out a shriek, not expecting to be discarded by Jules so quickly and callously.

"Not unless I say", Maggie spat sternly down at Dianne and at the same time pulling Diane's head out of her crotch.

Jules dick was quickly deflating in Jeremy's mouth. Jeremy moved his hands to his side as there was no longer anything to pump, but he kept mouthing Jules' dick. Mixed with the taste of semen on Jules dick was the taste of Debbie's pussy.

"Jeremy where's your manners! Now what do you say", admonished Maggie.

Jeremy paused his ministrations, staring intently at Jules' crotch. The he began speaking slowly and distinctly.

"Master Jules thank you for coming in my mouth and letting me suck your dick," Jeremy stated flatly while running his tongue over Jules' balls.

"mmmm", was all Jules could mutter still exhausted from spilling his seed in Jeremy's mouth.

"Well Joyce, you seemed to enjoy that, " Maggie commented.

Joyce reclining back on the sofa with her girl's head still buried between her legs, ran her hands through the girl's hair and could only let out a long sigh.

The silence in the room was palpable. Except for the contented sighs of Jules and the pitiful almost inaudible whimpering of Debbie there wasn't a sound.

Maggie let the silence weigh on everyone for a few minutes.

"My.... my .....my....., now what.....," Maggie slowly mused out loud to no one in particular.

"I know! Let's play musical rooms!"