This story contains graphic d/s scenes between women. Do not read if you are under legal age, or if such exposure violates the community standards where you live, of if you feel such material might offend your sensibilities.
The Revelation of Roseshannon by Leldon McLane
CHAPTER FIVE Erotic Exhilaration
Helga's personality, continuing to expand, took a quantum leap when Robert became an ally and supporter. The man realized that Helga was the driving force behind the big change in the household, much for the better in his estimation. The house had been a place to rest up between business deals, a place to come to when he had nothing more urgent to do. Now it had become a veritable playground of constant sexual stimulation as the relationships among the females expanded, diverted, retracted, and rearranged. Helga orchestrated the shifting relationships like a conductor creating a great symphony, drawing every nuance of excitement from every encounter. Helga would maneuver any woman in the household, especially Roseshannon, involving them in relationships in a way calculated to exhibit the utmost female weaknesses, dependencies, and laying bare their raw desires.
Robert liked it. He envied her power presiding over the others, a different kind of power than he had experienced. While he controlled people by providing them means to acquire things they thought they wanted, she controlled them by unleashing within them their innermost desires. They were natural allies; his wealth formed the basis, her control kept it fascinating.
Helga's basest instincts had always been secretly aroused by her misplaced pride in her German heritage and her silent admiration for the unrestrained power of the Nazi aberration. Her dark, drab, formless housekeeper dresses were replaced with tight, black vinyl pants and leather boots. Her fantastic breasts, so long restrained and held motionless in rigid bras were freed, her cleavage revealed, the tops of the quivering globes nearly always visible in crop tops and satin blouses with plunging necklines. Long hours in the gym reduced her waist and she achieved a flat, well-toned stomach with washboard abs. Her physical perfection seemed to justify her position of leadership and dominance.
Robert could not, nor did he wish to, diminish her growing influence and control over the hapless females of the household. He found himself in a constant state of excitement as she continually found indiscretions that required her correction, usually with a raised skirt and lowered panties and a session over her stern lap. But often she would bend a woman or a girl over the nearest table.
Robert walked with Helga down the long upstairs hall, discussing things that needed to be done. They had already brought Ms Preston in full time to tutor both Zeta and Maureen's daughter, Amy. Helga wanted him to hire Shirley as a full time security officer but Robert saw little need for such a position. Helga's agile mind shifted through various ways to achieve his cooperation. Shirley was extremely sensual and compliant and Helga intended to expand her stable of female sex objects.
Denise, the maid, exited a room a few doors down and immediately pulled her short skirt up so far that it was inside out around her waist. Helga smiled her approval that she wore no panties. The housekeeper admired her protruding mound and nearly hairless little pussy and her slim hips and thighs as she and Robert approached her. Undoing her pants buttons, Helga pushed her vinyl pants down to expose her own hairy mound, noting Robert's increase of interest as his eyes were drawn to her cunt. The maid scurried close to Helga and leaned over to wrap her arms around her upper thighs and plant several kisses on her exposed pussy.
Helga pushed the girl's head over to the protrusion in Robert's pants, hoping to inspire a little lust and a little more cooperation from him. He unzipped his fly, allowing Denise to reach in and pull out his long, semi-rigid pole and slobber all over the end of it. The maid was avid and his prick began to rise in response. Helga stepped to the side of the leaning girl and spanked her naked ass with instructions to take his dick deeper. This casual concession to his private fetish combined with the oral ministrations of the delightful Denise soon had him humping into her and shooting jets of warm sperm into the greedy mouth that groaned in gratitude. Denise was avidly attracted to men and their fascinating appendage but had limited opportunity to indulge her appetite. If there was any chance that Helga would allow a male on the premises for security or as a chauffer, she would have sucked the consent out of Robert even if it left nothing but a hollow shell wandering up and down the halls reciting the Gettysburg Address.
"I appreciate your efforts to keep me amused but I've got some things to do." Robert said as he stuffed himself back into his pants. "A trip to Atlanta is necessary but I will make it short. When I return we can discuss in more detail some of the things you want done around here. I'll have to pass up any other plans you have to sway my opinion on the security matter or any other females you plan to debase for my benefit. Right now I have a lot to do."
"Well, I was going to take Denise into this bedroom and spank her over my lap for failing to get you to change your mind about Shirley." Helga laughed as Denise grimaced.
"In that case, I guess I can spare a few more minutes." Robert decided, then said to Denise, "No need for you to pout your pretty face, Young Lady, I really can spare only a few minutes and then you'll be free to run around the house in your little skirt without your panties and show your little pussy to whomever you please."
"Mother, why does Zeta always make me pull my dress up so she can put her hand between my legs?" Amy, her ten-year- old daughter asked Maureen that morning in their room while she was nursing her baby.
"Honey, you're just going to have to learn to appease predatory women to get along in life. Men believe they are running things because they're involved in the economy that creates the wealth women need, but most are only trying desperately to please some woman. It is the power of women you have to deal with. Miz Roseshannon would be in charge around here but she is a weak-willed degenerate who has yielded her natural power to stronger people like Miz Helga and Zeta. You know Zeta will eventually control it all when she's old enough so you'd be better off to make yourself valuable to her so she will take care of you. Do everything you can to please her."
"So I should just let her pull my dress up and play with my pussy anytime she wants to?"
"And anything else the little pervert desires. Does she ever take her own panties down and want you to do things to her?"
"Yes. All the time. I didn't want to have to tell you about that, it's so embarrassing to me. I don't know what to do when she pulls on the back of my neck."
The baby, asleep, was laid in her crib. Maureen returned to the bed where her daughter was sitting, her breast still exposed by the lowered nursing flap. A drop of milk hung on the edge of her distended nipple. Amy could not help but look at the glistening droplet.
"Do you want to suck on my titty?" Maureen asked in a soothing, understanding voice, pushing the naked breast into the girl's face.
"Oh, Mother, you know how I like it, but don't you think I'm too old for this?" The girl asked, irresistibly drawn closer to the voluptuous breast of her mother.
"It's all right, Precious, the only thing you do wrong in this house is not doing whatever you please. Go ahead, open your mouth now, take it and suck on it, doesn't that feel good? I need to be relieved of some excess milk."
"The cook likes to let me suck on hers. She only makes cookies if I sit on her lap and suck her titties and she likes to rub between my legs, too."
"You are doing that so well now you're getting mommy a little aroused. Speaking of rubbing you, do you want to climb up in my lap and let me pet your little pussy?"
Amy moved up onto her mother's lap and responded to her gentle fondling by widening her thighs. Vague remembrances of her mother doing this long ago came to mind but that had always been deep in the night when she was asleep. "I'm just going to rub it a little bit and make it feel good. Well, for goodness sake! Where are your panties?"
She took her mouth off the succulent tit. "Zeta spanked me for wearing them and told me she would use a belt if she caught me wearing them again. She really hurts when she spanks me."
"Baby, you are awfully young to be involved in such things but I see you're going to have to learn to appease Zeta so she will not mistreat you. Do you know what she wants when she pulls on your neck?"
"She pulls my face down and rubs her crouch on it."
"She wants you to kiss her pussy."
"Yuk! That's where she makes pee-pee."
"That's a minor function of what that girl's got between her legs. You need to learn what she uses her adorable pussy for. Let me take my panties off and you can kiss mine and learn to give her what she wants. She'll be much easier to live with." Maureen felt her own degenerate thrill as she slid her daughter off her lap and stood to remove her panties. Then she sat back down with Amy kneeling between her widespread thighs.
"Oh, Mother, yours is so big and hairy, much more than Zeta's" Of course Zeta had tried to get her to suck her cunt many times but Amy had not wanted to admit that to her mother or how often Zeta had pulled her face between her thighs. Amy did not know what to do and, fearful of doing wrong, she did nothing but allow Zeta to rub her mouth with her cunt, though she would open her mouth to breathe when her nose was enveloped in Zeta's asscheeks. But what she did with Zeta was out of fear and she was far too nervous to participate, with her mother, without fear, she found it very pleasant to lick up and down the lips and she discovered by pushing her hardened tongue into the hole, she caused her mother to moan deliciously. Maureen lost all control and gave up the pretense of instructing her daughter as she embraced her rising passion. She fell back on the bed and raised her feet to the edge with her curvaceous thighs spread as wide as possible. Her pelvis tilted to give her daughter complete access and Amy dug her face into the cleft and pushed her tongue as deep into her hot, wet cunt as she could.
Amy's raw desires were being awakened as she sucked her mother's pussy. What had been thought of as rank odor became an alluring aroma and the increasing wetness that had been slightly repulsive to her tongue began to compel her to lick and taste greedily. The girl used her hands to pull the outer lips apart as she sucked all the cunt flesh she could expose, and then her tongue wandered upward and she enfolded the little button at the top in her lips and her mother fairly lost her mind. "Oh, Amy, do that! Do it right there. Oh, oh, oh, Amy, you're making me crazy."
The girl experienced her greatest thrill when Maureen's pussy erupted a copious amount of juice and as her mother threshed wildly on the bed in the throes of orgasm. She felt the surge of accomplishment as she had brought this electrifying experience to her mother and resolved to really get into her next encounter with her antagonist, the much dreaded Zeta. She wanted to please the powerful teenager the way she had her mother and become an object of desire rather than an object of ridicule. Her mother had shown her what to do.
Meanwhile Zeta, whose thirsts for power had been finally unleashed, realized that power came from knowledge and that knowledge came from books. She developed an insatiable interest in everything she read. Perched up on the piano bench on her knees, she was engrossed in the economic essays of Veblen. Ms Preston. her tutor, mindless now of anything but sex, kneeled behind her. The woman had flipped her skirt up and pulled down her panties and was licking ravenously all over the teenaged ass, especially deep in the cleft, trying to get Zeta to relax her sphincter and permit the insertion of her probing tongue. This degrading act brought her the most intense relief. "Zeta, Baby, don't you want me to?" The teacher whined.
"No, actually, I want to read. You've been at me all morning and you cannot be satisfied. That's the problem with old women who have abstained all their lives. When they suddenly give in to their carnal natures, they think they have a right to make up for all the lost time. I am going to tell Father he needs to get me a new tutor to help me learn something besides how to get my pussy and ass licked."
Horrified, Ms Preston begged, "Oh, no, Zeta, please don't do that. I have given up my other students and moved in here to be with you full time as your private tutor."
"You did that because this is where the pussy is, I've seen you casting your cow eyes at Denise and using any excuse to pull up her skirts and look at her legs."
"She has such gorgeous legs," the tutor mused dreamily, "no, I just try to help her out in my spare time, it keeps me busy. I suspect she's sometimes casual about her skirts just to get my interest so that I will help her with her work."
"She told me that if she spread her thighs for you for a few minutes, you'd clean three rooms for her. She said if she fucks you with her dildo, you'd not only let her do your asshole but you'd suck it clean and then finish the whole upstairs floor for her."
"I can't help it. She is so sultry and attractive. You made me this way and now you don't have time for me and she is so flirtatious and willing to let me look at her seductive body."
"Have you offered your indefatigable services to Maureen? You are also supposed to be helping with Amy's education, talk about the fox in charge of the hen house."
"No, heavens no. I'm afraid of that murderess; she thinks she's so much better than anyone else with her big old milk- laden tits and her devastating thighs. She should not be allowed to wear short skirts like the young girls, the rest of the people in the house can hardly concentrate"
"She is not a murderess, she exterminated an abusive vermin. People who have never been in desperate straits have no right to judge those who have. Her uniform is the standard adopted by Helga so you need to go tell her that Maureen's short skirts makes your tongue so hard you can't focus on your own job. I think I`ll make her give you some pussy so that I can get a little rest."
"I wouldn't mind sucking her pussy though, if you tell her to let me." Ms Preston could not hide her rising interest. "I could never approach her on my own."
"If she's lacking in humility as you say, it would do her good to have to submit to your rasping tongue. Speaking of which, you may as well stick that tongue up my ass like you've been trying to do all morning. All right! Oh yes! Push that tongue in harder, you nasty assslut. Make me cum all over your freaky face,"
That afternoon, Ms Preston had visited Denise and was busy cleaning the entire upstairs. Zeta found Amy playing in the garden and could not help molesting her a little. She made her hold up her skirt to show she was not wearing panties and Zeta stared avidly at her hairless little baby pussy. "Turn around so I can see your tight little boy butt. I may have to spank it just for being so cute." Zeta put a hand on each side of the girl's hips and began to hump her pelvis against the nude cheeks. "Bend over a little more, spread your legs and squat down so I can bump your pussy. Yes, that's it. That's a good girl. Do you like me humping your little ass like this?""
"Oh, I do like it when you bump me back there. Yes, do it! Do it harder." Destined to be a servant girl, she was learning to please her virtual owner. "Do you want me to turn around so you can bump my face with your pussy?"
"My, but you have certainly grown up a lot since I spanked your ass for wearing panties." Zeta gasped in her strenuous efforts. She stopped and pushed Amy's hip to indicate she wanted her to turn around. As Amy did, she plunged her face under the upraised skirt before it had a chance to fall into place. With tongue extended fully, she began to message the pouting lips of Zeta's luscious pussy, sucking voraciously and trying to thrust her tongue into the hole but the angle was bad. "Go ahead and drop down to your knees, Honey, so you can get it inside me. You need to get used to being on your knees, since you've learned to suck a pussy, I'll have you down there a lot."
"My mother taught me a lot about pleasing perverts."
Like a bucket of cold water thrown into her face, Zeta suddenly lost all interest and pushed the girl away. "Your mother said I was a pervert?"
"No, not you especially, she was just talking about this whole house. Come on, now, let me suck your pussy some more, I really do like the taste of it."
Zeta grabbed her by the back of the neck and marched her to the seldom used great dining hall where she knew Maureen was working. She grabbed a wide leather strap from the hall on the way. She did not expect to find Roseshannon there on her knees with Maureen's panties at mid-thigh and her head under the short skirt. Maureen was trying to rearrange the silver on shelves after polishing the pieces all morning. She could not reach the top shelves while keeping her thighs wide enough to accommodate her cuntsucker so she was waiting patiently on the woman to finish.
"MOTHER! What the hell are you doing in here? Get your head out from under that skirt and get over here and bend over. You need to learn to keep your lecherous mouth off the help when they're trying to work. Pull down your panties!
"Helga told me not to wear any in the house." Roseshannon muttered as she scurried over next to her irate daughter and assumed the position with her dress raised to her waist. Zeta walloped her exposed ass until it was fiery red and then told her to go to her room. She kept her skirt raised to rub her blistered behind as she hurried out.
"I appreciate your help, Miz Zeta, she was really getting in the way."
"Well, I Don't appreciate you telling your daughter that I am a pervert! You need to get over here and leave your skirt up. Leave your panties where they are!"
"Oh, please, Miz Zeta, don't spank me in front of my daughter. You know that would not be proper. How could she have any respect for me?"
"Maybe you should have thought about that before you made such disparaging and disrespectful criticisms about other people. Get over here!" Maureen held her skirt up, exposing her gorgeously rounded thighs and hobbled over to Zeta with her panties at half mast. "That's good enough. Hold your skirts with your elbows and bend way over. This pervert is going to really lay some leather to your uppity ass!"
Zeta rubbed her left hand all over the perfect ass, unable to still her own arousal. A lot of things came to her mind to do to those buttocks besides hit them. But, alas, the die was cast so she drew back and slammed the leather into the beautiful ass with a sound that reverberated throughout the downstairs. Maureen grimaced with intense pain but stifled any outcry even though her body was rocked forward with the blow. She was accepting this insulting assault because she had resigned herself to such treatment when she took the job. Then she glanced up at her daughter and the tears of sympathy soaking her little cheeks.
Her daughter was the primary reason she had taken this job and here she was watching her mother being unbearably humiliated by a little girl who constantly molested her while she was advised by her own mother to give in. Suddenly she realized she was wrong; she was trying to build a new life in a swampland, a degenerate swampland. Rising to her full height, she calmly pulled her panties back up her gorgeous thighs, her skirt still held up by her elbows as she wiggled her pelvis to get the panties in place properly. Zeta was mesmerized by all the gorgeous flesh exposed by the raised skirt. Then Maureen grabbed the strap out of Zeta's hand and began assailing her with it. Zeta screamed in shocked surprise, then in agonized terror as the strap cut into her shoulders and ribs. The teenaged tyrant huddled in a corner with her legs and arms scrunched up to protect herself as blow after blow rained over her. Maureen finally threw down the strap and grabbed her daughter.
"Get your brats and get your ass out of this house!" Zeta sobbed vehemently, as though in some misconstrued form of triumph.
"Now both of you hold on right there." Helga came bursting into the room, taking immediate charge. "Amy, go find Ms Preston and get to work on your lessons. What do you think she is being paid for?" After Amy quickly left the room, Helga approached Maureen and hugged her into her huge, partially exposed breasts. Maureen allowed herself to be held, melting submissively under the aura of this powerful Amazon. "Now, Zeta, you need to learn that everyone has their limits and you should never put too much strain on the bonds between a mother and a daughter because there is no stronger bond. Why did you feel it necessary to carry on like this in front of the little girl?"
"I wanted to confront her with what she said and I needed Amy here so she wouldn't lie her way out of it."
"What did you confront her with?"
"She told her daughter I was a pervert."
"Were you planning on keeping that a secret? If you ever sucked a pussy or had yours sucked by another female, you are a pervert" Helga sat down and pulled Maureen lovingly onto her lap. She squeezed each of her breasts gently through her bodice then brought her hand up under her skirt to cup her precious pussy. Then she pressed their mouths together in a seductive kiss that Maureen was too intimidated to resist. Helga continued to kiss the woman, sliding her wet tongue deeply into the willing mouth as she gently fondled her pussy through her panties until the woman was panting nicely with building passion.
"What the hell were you so mad about? Why do you care what kind of labels people use on you?" She asked Zeta as Maureen swooned into her neck, breathing heavily, and undid the housekeeper's bodice and worked her hands into the strained bra to touch the naked breastflesh. "You can't hide your sexual needs from others unless you have sex only when you're alone. Do you want to give up your desires and have sex only after you're married and then only in the missionary position? That's the only way to keep from being called a pervert"
"You know I could never live like that. Since I have tasted real sexual freedom, I could not and would not live any other way."
Oblivious to the inane chatter and burning with desire, Maureen had worked both of Helga's great breasts out of her bra and was lavishing hot breathed kisses all over them, pausing only to suck hard on the prominent nipples, longing for Helga to kiss her some more. "Then you might as well get used to being considered a pervert. Maybe it would help if I tattooed `pervert' on the top of your pussy mound to remove all doubt."
"I don't think that will be necessary, I can't imagine why I was so upset." Zeta relaxed visibly. "It's really a term of distinction for someone who has taken the opportunity to escape the narrow confines of most people's lives."
"Maureen, let me get your panties off so Zeta can suck your burning pussy. Zeta, come over here on your knees and show her she is much too valuable around here to risk running off over something so silly." Maureen hurriedly lifted up her curvaceous hips as Helga pulled her panties down and off her shapely legs. Zeta, not yet over the passion ignited by the gorgeous flesh under that skirt, humbled herself and crawled over to place her face between the parted thighs, her own desire raging as she sucked the beautiful woman's cunt.
Roseshannon arrived at her room, sobbing incoherently and still holding up her skirt as she rubbed her wounded ass. She was surprised to find Denise on her bed with her own skirts up, playing with herself. The maid was not alarmed, she knew the woman was completely malleable and without a will of her own. "Why are you crying so?"
"I was only sucking off Maureen because she teased me so unmercifully with her flashing skirts and tiny panties and marvelous thighs. Zeta caught me and whipped me with a strap because Maureen was supposed to be working."
"Your daughter can be very cruel. Well, come on over here and lay down. I'll lick your lovely ass until it feels better."
"Do you have your strap-on? I'll let you fuck me in the ass if you will lick it first and maybe put your tongue in there to get it ready."
"Yes, I've got it with me, I was using it on Ms Preston's ass to get her well enough fucked to do some of my work for me. But don't worry, she sucked it clean as a surgical glove when I was finished with her. You are a nasty slut but she's ten times worse."
Roseshannon shed her dress and lay down on the bed on her knees and shoulders, still whimpering slightly. Denise laved her luscious ass profusely and brought sighs of relief before making a spear of her tongue to push it into the woman's asshole. The maid did not like sucking anybody's nasty ass but she had fantasized many times about fucking Roseshannon's darling asshole with her strap-on and this was necessary to get the woman to submit. She did it just long enough to get it wet, then she pushed her strap-on roughly into her ass as far as it would go. Standing on the floor with Roseshannon still on her knees on the bed, she had excellent leverage to hump the woman ferociously. "I think I'll let you suck it after I get through fucking your ass with it. You'll want to get it clean so I can use it on you again, won't you?"
"Yes, oh yes, I'll do anything you say as long as you promise to fuck my ass hard and often. I don't mind sucking it if you want me to. Robert sometimes fucks my ass and always makes me suck his dick afterwards. But he doesn't do it near enough"
"Honey, I love to fuck a woman's ass, especially one so round and tight as yours, so any time you need it fucked, you just call me and get up on the bed with your skirts up and your panties down and I'll be glad to pump it for you. However that will take time away from my work so you'll have to help me catch up."
"Oh, I wouldn't mind helping you to get a good ass-fucking. Zeta does it to me sometimes but she gets tired quickly because she says my ass is so tight."
"I'll just have to do you often enough to get it loose. Now lean your butt back a little so I can really get it in you deep."
"Oh! Yes! That's it. Pump it, pump harder. Ohhhh, I'm cuming! Pump it in me." Then the woman slumped forward, completely sated.
"Turn around now and open your mouth so I can put it in. It's time for you to suck it."
Even though she was tired and satisfied, Roseshannon could not resist the forceful order so she took the hard dildo into her mouth and sucked it. She was surprised to feel her passion surge again as she fell under the fantasy of being fucked in the mouth by the girl as though the cock were real. As Robert had instructed her to do, she relaxed her throat to allow the dominant maid to fuck it deep into her. Her passion exploded when the girl pressed a bulb and shot streams of delicious faux jism into her mouth.
The next day Robert left for Atlanta and Helga drove him to the airport since she had business in the city. Roseshannon called Shirley early so the policewoman could reach her quota of traffic tickets and spend the afternoon at the mansion. Then she called Sharon to resume a conversation that had begun when Sharon admitted a private fantasy to have an house party with only the women who liked to get their hands under her skirts.
Sharon reported the party was on. "Most of them will be very inhibited unless we can calm their misgivings about committing their little secret acts in public."
"I'm sure we can reassure them sufficiently. Do you want to tell me who is coming and what special interests they have?"
"Well, I suppose I'm not betraying any confidences since you will meet them all anyway. There will be Ms Velma Renton who really loves to suck on big titties."
"The High School English teacher? Who would have thought? But if she likes big titties, we'll turn her loose on Maureen."
"She was the first one to talk me into pulling my dress up with the excuse that she wanted to admire my sexy hose. That's when I learned how to really increase my sales by being permissive with interested females. And you know Beatrice Warner but all I know about her is that she really likes to get under a girl's skirts and play with her pussy. She's never gone so far as to suck mine but I can tell she wants to. Maybe we can loosen her up and bring her out of her shell. "
"She is rather large. Maybe she's afraid if she goes down on you, you'll try to get her clothes off and she might not want to show off her body. I've known Bea all my life but I never knew she liked to fondle girls. I think we should match her up with you at first since you really like having your pussy played with and she'd probably be less inhibited with you than with anyone else."
"Just so I don't get stuck with her all night, she might get so wound up that she would take off her clothes and I don't know how much of her voluptuousness I could take. Also, there's Francis Futrell. She's sucked my pussy more than anyone else but she always dresses me up in a little Catholic school girl's outfit with lots of lace on the back of the panties. I think she has little girl fantasies and would really go for Zeta, but Amy would blow her completely away if we get her to cooperate. Does her mother let you molest her?"
"I know Zeta has had her way with her but I'm not sure if her mother knows about it. My goodness, I would never have thought of the Mayor's wife as a little girl molester."
`Why don't you start working on Maureen? Offer her a bonus or some time off, whatever it takes to get her to help us with Amy. Francis would be in our pocket if we could deliver Amy for her."
I'll get started right away but what do you mean? Do you have some long range ulterior motives for this party?"
"You never know when these powerful women will be able to help you. I plan to have my own business some day. I've also invited Marie Donaldson. Her husband has made a fortune selling used cars and she spends plenty on my products as long as my panties are showing. She prefers them young but not children."
"Sounds like Denise would be right up her alley."
"Yeah, and if I know Denise, probably with her twelve-inch dildo up her ass as well as her alley. Then I have invited Eva Anderson, the real estate developer. She loves to spank women who she thinks are guilty of slutty behavior. Of course she's never met a woman who wasn't a slut in her opinion."
"Well, Ms Preston would be delirious with that but I doubt if she could bring herself to act slutty. Maybe I'll take her on some myself, I'm sure I can act slutty enough."
"Talk about a stretch. You'll probably have show her your ass and we know how you hate that. The last one on the list is Angela Wilson."
"Ohmigod, you don't mean it! The wife of the Baptist minister and head of the Women's Conservative Council. What's she into?"
"She likes to be taken over the lap of a dominant woman and made to pay for her illicit desires for female sex. Is Shirley coming?
"Yes, she is and she could give Ms Wilson all she wants. But she has a strong aversion to holier-than-thou cuntsuckers."
"Angela lost her religion long ago, mostly due to the strong biblical condemnations of homosexuality when she could no more control her desires than she could stop breathing. She figured that if God had written a book, He would have done a much better job. One that did not condemn the things He created. Her husband is also similarly disillusioned of religion but it's the only way he can earn a living."
"It's not a bad living. Where else can you command such a salary and work only one day a week?"
"They're really not that conservative, she's WCC because that's what most of the church's big contributors expect and demand. She's really less of a hypocrite than Eva."
"Sounds like we're really going to have a wild party. What time are you coming?"
"I'll be there early to help get things ready and I want to show you my new panties and garter belt if you promise not to grab my pussy and try to suck it too early."
"Well, as long as I get to suck it at some point but you know how horny I get when I see your gorgeous legs, maybe I could just lick it through your panties for a little while."
"I might let you suck it some if you can get Maureen aboard and Amy's complete compliance."
"In that case, get here as soon as you can. I'll be waiting for your delectable pussy."
Despite all she had seen and should have realized about the power structure at the mansion, Sharon Stein could not even imagine a woman surrendering all her power to another and had presumed the relationship she had witnessed was a mere game that the two women played. Consequently, all the arrangements for the house party she made through Roseshannon. Roseshannon should referred her to the actual head of the household but Sharon was so insistent and such an old friend that Roseshannon did not want to suffer that ignominy. With her silence she allowed Sharon to proceed as though she were actually in charge. Helga had been in the city all day, perhaps she would come home late and join the party in full swing and the issue would be moot.
Roseshannon went in search of Maureen. She looked in several places and finally found her in Zeta's room and she was not alone. Zeta was sitting in a big easy chair with Maureen sitting on her lap, being fucked in her ass savagely with her huge strap-on. Ms Preston was on her knees in front of them, completely enraptured by Maureen's widespread thighs and gorgeous pussy. Amy was naked on her knees on the arm of the chair with her little pussy pushed deep into Zeta's face. Her nasty daughter was licking up all the juice from the little pussy's last spend. Worn out, Amy slid off the arm and went to lay on the bed.
Roseshannon entered the room quietly and got on her knees on the bed. Pulling Amy's thighs apart, she bent forward and placed her mouth on the little girl cunt. "Do you mind if I suck it a little bit?"
"Oh, no, Miz Roseshannon, a woman as beautiful as you can do anything she likes to me. I you want to turn around, I can suck yours for you and your ass, too, Mother and Zeta have taught me a lot." Elated to find the little girl so ripe for molesting, Roseshannon pulled her skirt up and spread her thighs over the little face. Amy looked longingly up into the pretty pussy and on to the delectable, parted asscheeks with its few tiny little hairs.
Maureen worked her ass in a circle causing the strap-on to move around in her butt. As she moved, her pussy alternately engulfed and released Ms Preston's avid tongue. She looked over to see her daughter in a mutual cuntsucking session with the fantastically beautiful Roseshannon. The woman's skirt had fallen down to cover her daughter's head but the outline of her head was up high enough on the hips for Maureen to know that her daughter was primarily concentrating her efforts on the woman's delectable ass. She wondered if she had done the right thing in letting Helga seduce her into staying but knew no one could resist Helga's determination. She lost the thought as she felt the rising stimulation of her ass by Zeta and her cunt bu Zeta's tutor.
After each girl and woman reached the ultimate stage of erotic orgasm, Roseshannon tried to get the conversation turned to Amy. "How long have you let Amy get involved in your little sexual trysts?" She asked Maureen.
"Since yesterday morning." Zeta interjected. "I worked on Amy for weeks and got nothing but an occasional sniff of her pussy until she told me her mother taught her how to please a pervert. Now Amy is totally anxious for any kind of sex."
"Well, I tried to explain that living here among so many women with such unusual inclinations makes it necessary for her to indulge a few of them in order for her to get along." Maureen tried to explain.
"Did you let her practice on your adorable cunt?" Roseshannon asked as she swiped a lick between the lips of the Maureen's lovely cleft.
"Well, yes, I had to have a little visual aid to help her understand. Why are you so interested in such a young girl all of a sudden? She's not old enough to give you much of a spanking which is what you really need." Maureen rolled her eyes towards her lap, suggestively, causing a wave of arousal to course through Roseshannon.
"Sharon and I have decided to throw a party for her specially inclined clients."
"Mother! When? Why haven't you told me? What will I wear?" Zeta was suddenly frantic with apprehension.
"There is a box in your room under the bed. I bought it as a surprise." Zeta left immediately pulling Amy behind her as they went to investigate. "Now what were you telling me about needing a spanking?" She said to Maureen, batting her big, liquid eyes.
"Get over my lap, you sensual bitch. I'm going to whip you until you tell me what this party has to do with Amy." Roseshannon submitted herself and was thrilled by the sharp slaps she received. She put off her discussion about Amy, preferring for Maureen to beat it out of her. Her arm tiring, Maureen decided to change her strategy. Leaving her hand laying against the naked ass, she said, "If you will tell me what's going on, I'll let you suck on my pussy some more." She inserted a finger into the exposed asshole to emphasize her point and further arouse Roseshannon.
"Oh, keep doing that! I can't hold out any longer." Roseshannon cried as she jutted her ass up for Maureen's abuse. "There is a very powerful woman coming to the party who has a penchant for young girls." She blurted as an ass- fucked orgasm jerked her around like a beached fish.
Sensing an opportunity to press for an advantage, Maureen continued to fondle the woman's willing ass, alternating with a few token love pats. "I could secure Amy's cooperation for a promotion to Assistant Housekeeper and relief from my cleaning duties. That would free me up to give you a little more discipline and you could suck my pussy any time you wanted without Zeta getting so upset with you for interfering with my work."
"Yes, that's a fine idea. I can tell Helga to hire another cleaning girl. And you would need a nice raise in salary to assume a more responsible position. Now let me get down and suck you. Yes, spread your beautiful thighs. I really need some pussy."