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Subject: {ASSM} Story: Daphne
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DAPHNE
     by Herb Koenig

Part I
Scene 1
Ford Estate. While not a mansion, it is a huge home; 5 bedrooms, 6
baths, a 4 car garage, pool and tennis courts. Gated driveway. Secluded
lot overlooking the city below.

 Morning. The intercom rings, Mrs. Ford (Liz), in a long flowing dress,
answers.

Liz Yes, may I help you?

Daphne Mrs. Ford, it's me, Daphne, the au pair. I believe Mrs. Gresham
called about my coming over this morning to interview?

Liz Yes of course. I've been expecting you. Come on up. (Pushes the
release for the gate. After a long pause there is a knock on the door.
Opening the door,) Daphne! It's a pleasure. Charlotte told me so much
about you and all good. And, I must say, you are punctual.

Daphne (She is dressed in a tank top and cutoffs cut very, very short.)
I try to be Mum. I know how much I hate to be kept waiting so I try not
to keep others waitin' for me.

Liz That's very considerate. Come in. Let's go into the living room and
chat. (Liz settles herself on the sofa and Daphne sits primly in the
chair opposite, a low cocktail table in between.)  You're very
attractive, Daphne. Charlotte said you were a knockout but that doesn't
even come close. You have a breathtaking beauty about you. That skin,
it's almost translucent. And, I must say, that outfit certainly shows
off your figure.

Daphne (Blushing) Thank you, Mum. I owe my complexion to my mother. She
taught me early on to drink lots of water. As for my figure, I guess I
take after her, she was a beauty. I hope my outfit doesn't offend you?

Liz No, not at all. I must say though, those cutoffs are the shortest
I've ever seen.

Daphne Oh, I only wear clothes like this on my own time. I wouldn't
think of wearing  them around your home. I'm sure you probably have some
type of uniform for me to wear. (Crosses her legs keeping her thighs
together but exposing more of the underside.)

Liz (Eyes Daphne's legs and then, catching herself staring, looks up and
meets her face.) More or less. Simple black skirts and white blouses.
The skirts may be a little long for your taste but you may shorten them
if you wish. If you decide to stay, that is. Charlotte said you were
thoughtful and recommends you highly. Did she tell you what we were
looking for?

Daphne Yes `um. She said I'd be a sort of personal maid and companion to
you.

Liz Yes. I have a couple that comes in once a week for the heavy
housework so all you would be doing is light housework, dusting,
straightening up after Jon and I, that sort of thing. I like to cook
but, unless we're entertaining, I'd like you to be in charge of all the
meals including the shopping. You'd be more or less in charge of running
the house, under my supervision of course.

Daphne Oh, of course, Mum. I understand. It is your house after all. I
wouldn't presume to overstep my duties to you and Mr. Ford. (Begins to
slowly swing her foot back and forth, drawing Liz's eyes back to her
legs.)

Liz (Seems hypnotized by Daphne's legs. Replies in a rather confused
voice) Yes, of course. As long as we understand each other right up
front.

Daphne Oh, I do, Mum. You're the boss! You're the mistress of the house
and I'm the maid. You outline my duties and I'll do my very best to
fulfill them to your liking.

Liz Good! I understand you more or less ran your family's home before
you came to this country.

Daphne Yes Mum. I've had a lot of experience runnin' things.

Liz Charlotte told me your mother died when you were quite young . I
hope she wasn't betraying and confidences. I don't mean to pry, but
would you tell me a little of your past and background?

Daphne Oh, I don't mind at all. Me mother was sick for over a year
before she died, so she showed me how to keep house and cook. I just
turned twelve when she died. My brother Andrew is a year older and my
twin sisters, Cora and Clara two years younger. Me father worked in the
mines so it was up to me to be the woman of the house.

Liz And you didn't leave home until you were 16?

Daphne Yes, I was lucky enough to get on the student exchange program
(Crosses her legs the other way, this time resting her ankle on her knee
exposing her inner thighs.)

Liz I would imagine you miss your family.

Daphne Oh yes. We were close. Very close. (Blushing slightly, she bows
her head.)

Liz Why Daphne, you're blushing! Just how close were you?

Daphne Oh Mum, it's kinda embarrassing.

Liz I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pry. If you'd rather not talk about it,
I understand.

Daphne Oh, it's not that, it's just that Mrs. Gresham told me you were
somewhat...I don't know how to say it.

Liz Say what? Be yourself, Daphne. If you're going to be my personal
companion we're going to have to be able to talk openly with each other.

Daphne Well Mum, she said you were a bit of a prude. She did say it was
probably a result of your childhood. Apparently she felt you were
overprotected and lived in a shell. She thinks the world and all of you
though, and thought maybe I could help bring you out a bit.

Liz Bring me out?

Daphne Yes Mum. Our backgrounds are so different from each others, she
thought we could learn from each other. She thinks I'm still a little
rough around the edges and could benefit from being around you. Maybe
I'm telling tales out of school but she thinks you are , as she said,
"one classy broad."

Liz (Laughing) She told you that?

Daphne Yes `um. (Slowly starts running her hand over her legs going from
the outside off her thighs to the inside. Liz is caught up in the sheer
beauty of the girl and the animal magnetism that seems to emanate from
her.)

Liz Well, I think we're getting acquainted very fast. Yes, she's right
about my sheltered life. Private schools, the whole bit. I wasn't
allowed to date until I was 18 and then I met and married Jonathan who
was probably as repressed as I was. He was lucky enough to be able to
get out into the world while I've been busy socializing with members of
our various country clubs and the like.

Daphne No private schools or country clubs for me. We were dirt poor. I
remember, from the time I can remember, having to take baths with me
brother to save water. Mum and Dad bathed together and me and Andy.
Then, when the twins came along, they bathed together.

Liz Even when you got older and stated to develop?

Daphne Yes ma'am. Especially then. As I said, we were very close. After
Mom died, Dad took his baths alone but we four kids started rotating
taking baths with each other.

Liz Why was that?

Daphne They all wanted to take baths with me.

Liz What made bathing with you so special?

Daphne Me hands.

Liz Your hands?

Daphne Yes. The loved having me bathe them, feeling my hands all over
their bodies. And, of course, I liked having their hands on me.

Liz Even your brother?

Daphne Especially me brother. As I said, we were close. We watched each
other grow up. (Giggling) And I watched him grow out. Oh, I must say, he
had quite a tallywhacker by the time I left home. Oh! Sorry Mum! Didn't
mean to get so carried away.

Liz My goodness, Daphne! Did you and your brother have...well, you know.

Daphne Did I let him have me? Oh no ma'am. I'm still a virgin, Mum. But,
I must say, we did just about everything else. And me sisters, too. Oh,
they got to be wild ones. Horny little things they were. Couldn't get
enough of me.

Liz But your father! Where was he when all this was going on?

Daphne Working mostly. Then, when he was home, he'd usually drink
himself to sleep right after supper.

Liz My God! What kind of a father was he?

Daphne Oh, he was a good one in his way. He'd always bring home every
cent he earned and give it to me to take care of the family, just like
he did with me mother. I'd give him a little each week for his drink. He
dearly loved mom and missed her terribly. I really couldn't blame him
for takin' to the sauce. And, of course, he missed her sexually.

Liz Why didn't he remarry?

Daphne He figured he had enough in life with us kids and I took care of
his needs like mom did.

Liz His needs?  You mean...you and your father? But you said you're a
virgin.

Daphne Yes, I am. But there are other ways to take care of a man. I took
care of him the same way I took took care of Andy.

Liz How?

Daphne I'd toss `em off now and then.

Liz Toss `em off?

Daphne Yes `um. You know. Give `em a hand job. Sometimes I'd feel real
bitchy and make `em beg for me hands.

Liz (Unconsciously begins stroking her breasts and begins to get visibly
turned on.) I think Charlotte was right, we do have a lot to learn from
each other. But I think we should continue this conversation later. I
have some women coming over for tea and I have to get everything ready.

Daphne Oh, does that mean I can stay?

Liz Of course, child. We can work out all the details of your chores
later but I was thinking of giving you room and board and $100.00 per
week. Is that satisfactory?

Daphne Oh, Mum! That's more that satisfactory. Can I get my things out
of the car now or do you want me to start later?

Liz I want you to start now. Get your things, I'll show you to your room
and then you can help me with lunch, ok?

Daphne OK! Oh Mum! I'm so happy you like me. I'll try and please you. I
promise. I was so afraid after I told you about me and my family you
wouldn't want me around what with your upbringin' and all.

Liz On the contrary! I enjoyed our little chat. And, I'm looking forward
to hearing more. Your youth and mine are so completely opposite. I think
Charlotte, Mrs. Gresham, is right.

Daphne How's that, Mum?

Liz She thinks I'm square. Hopefully you can  help me"get with it"  or
whatever you young people say.

Daphne I don't know if I'm "with it" but I'd be glad to share what
little I've learned.

Liz I want you to share it all unless you'd rather not.

Daphne I have no problem with that. I'm not ashamed of anything I've
done. I've done some terribly nasty things in my life and had others do
even nastier things. But I've never really hurt anyone so I guess I
can't be all that bad.

Liz Not bad, just adventurous.

Daphne Oh, I like that. Adventurous! Yes. Life is one grand adventure,
isn't it? And it'd be a shame to lock ourselves inside of ourselves and
not venture forth.

Liz Yes. Yes it would.

Daphne Dear me! Here I am prattlin' on when I should be getting your
luncheon under way. Let me get me things and then show me to the
kitchen. (Leaves)

Liz (On the way to the kitchen she passes a mirror and stops to look at
herself. Voice over: She got to you, didn't she? Be careful Elizabeth.
Stay in control.)

FADE OUT...
Scene 2
Two weeks later. The household has fallen into a routine. Daphne has
attended to the Ford's every need and has quickly ingratiated herself
into their good graces.

Liz has slipped on the front steps and broken her right arm which is now
in a cast. She and Daphne are in the kitchen.

Liz Oh, Daphne, I'm so glad you were here. No telling how long I'd have
been laying out on the driveway with a broken arm and twisted ankle if
you weren't around to scoop me up and get me to the hospital. I can't
thank you enough.

Daphne Don't be silly, Mum. I'm only glad I was around. Now, you just
sit back and rest. would you like a spot of tea?

Liz What I could really use is a Martini. Could you fix me one?

Daphne Of course. Stirred or shaken?

Liz Oh, let's have it as Mr. Bond prefers.

Daphne Shaken it is.

Liz Daphne. I know you're not legally old enough, but if you'd care to
join me, you may.

Daphne Oh? Why yes, I think I'd like that if it's alright with you.

Liz I would. You seem so mature in so many ways you should be mature
enough for a Martini.

Daphne  (Mixing the drinks) I must confess, I used to sneak a sip or two
of me dad's whisky. (Handing her a Martini) Here you are, Mum. Cheers.

Liz Cheers. (Takes a sip) Oooh, that's a good one! Along with your other
duties I now proclaim you "chief barmaid"! I'm afraid with my broken arm
I'm going to be relying on you even more. Will that be alright.?

Daphne No problem. Whatever needs doing, I can do it.

Liz Yes, I'm sure you can. From what I've seen so far, you're quite
capable. I doubt there's nothing you wouldn't at least try. Charlotte
would probably call you a `gutsy broad". I guess that's what I think of
you. No disrespect intended. I mean it as a compliment.

Daphne Why thank you, Mum! I guess growin' up the way I did, I had to
take on a lot at an early age. I ran our household and everyone in it.

Liz Your father too?

Daphne Especially my father. As soon as he got home from work and
stepped inside the door he knew I was the boss and would take no back
talk. It made it much easier for me with me brother and sisters.

Liz In what way?

Daphne They had no one to go to to complain to about what I made `em do.
I was the final authority. What I said was law.

Liz Did they, your brother and sisters, object to your authority?

Daphne In the beginning. But then I learned the balance between rewards
and punishments.

Liz Meaning?

Daphne If they pleased me they'd be rewards and if they didn't...

Liz They'd be punished?

Daphne Exactly!

Liz And what kinds of rewards and punishments did you use?

Daphne Rewards was easy enough. I'd let them have me hands.

Liz Your hands"

Daphne Yes Mum. You remember, when we first met I told you about how I'd
toss `em off. I'd usually try and surprise `em. I'd do it when they were
least expecting it. But sometimes I'd get real bitchy, as I said, and I
wouldn't let `em have my hands and I'd make `em wait in anticipation.
After a while the waitin' got to be too much and they'd come begging.
Then it was their turn to get me off. Oh Mum! I shouldn't be tellin' you
these things! You must think I'm a terrible person!

Liz Quite the contrary! I think you're one of the most open, honest
people I've met. I must admit though, your experiences are, what,
shocking to me? You have such an open attitude towards sex.

Daphne I guess I've always been a sort of a sexual animal. I enjoy
sexual gratification. Don't you Mum? Oh! I'm sorry. I shouldn't be
askin' things like that.

Liz That's all right. As I said before, if you're going to be my
personal companion, we should be open and honest with each other. At the
time I said it, though, I didn't realize how intimate that could get.
But, to answer your question, yes. Yes I do enjoy sexual gratification,
but...well, that's another story. I was always taught it should be
limited to the confines of marriage and the marital bed.  Otherwise,
it's a sin.

Daphne Oh yes, I understand that! And if you can find satisfaction that
way, well and good. But, I'm not  married and still have the need.

Liz You're a beautiful young girl in her prime, I'm sure you do have
sexual needs. So, mix me another Martini and tell me how do you satisfy
that need?

Daphne (Getting up and fixing a Martini) At home I had me father,
brother and sisters. Now, I only have me hands.

Liz You mean masturbation?

Daphne That and oral sex.

Liz Oral sex? You mean...?

Daphne Yes `um. As I said, sometimes I'd get really bitchy. If they
wanted me hands they'd have to give me their mouths first. There was
really only one problem with that.

Liz What's that?

Daphne It go so they wanted to go down on me all the time. They loved
it!

Liz Go down on you? Oh! Oh yes. I understand! Forgive me, I'm not too up
on my sexology.

Daphne Mrs. Gresham sorta indicated that.

Liz And may I ask what else she "sorta indicated"?

Daphne Oh Mum! I don't want to go tattlin

Liz I'm sorry. I didn't mean to put you in an awkward position. I
appreciate your loyalty to her. I hope you'll be as loyal to me and
honor our little confidences. She did say you were discreet and I
appreciate that. She and I have had some pretty intimate conversations.
I know she thinks I'm not only a prude, as you said, but that I'm
sexually repressed and frustrated. I know you haven't been here very
long, but in the short time you have been here, what do you think?

Daphne I don't know that I should be voicing my opinions about your
personal life. I am just your maid after all. It wouldn't be proper.

Liz Nonsense. I'm asking you as my personal companion. Tell me.

Daphne Well, I think you may be a little frustrated. It seems Mr. Ford
is terribly busy with his law practice and I know you usually go to bed
before he does, and well...you do have separate bedrooms.

Liz Yes, you're right. He is occupied more and more with his career and
I can understand that and can't blame him for it. It's not that he's
neglecting me, he's working hard for us. It's just that,
sometimes...sometimes I...

Daphne Wish he was gratifying you?

Liz Yes. I thought that at my age my sex drive would taper off, but it
hasn't. It just seems to get worse.

Daphne Oh no, Mum. The sex drive for men tapers off from age 18 but for
women it peaks in the 30's. It doesn't seem quite fair, but that's the
way it is.

Liz You mean he's losing his desire for me and he's using work as an
excuse?

Daphne Oh no, I don't mean that! I'm sure he still finds you desirable.
I do. I think you're a fine looking woman. And I'm sure his work is
important to him. Men have this thing about their work. It's just a
matter of reconciling the two, you and his work.

Liz Do you really think I'm desirable?

Daphne Oh yes, Mum. You always seem to be wearing those long skirts, but
underneath I'm willing to bet there's a fine, womanly body. Maybe if you
were to wear shorter skirts, dress more provocatively, Mr. Ford would
take notice of what he's missing.

Liz If I had a body like yours it would be different.

Daphne But you have a good body. Be proud of it! on my days off and when
I'm in school, I wear cutoffs of short skirts. I've always believed in
the saying, "if you've got it, flaunt it'! And I do, as much as I can.

Liz It must make you uncomfortable then, to wear the long skirts I've
asked you to wear.

Daphne No, this is my uniform and you have the right to have me wear any
kind of uniform you wish. You're the Mistress, after all.

Liz If I'm the "Mistress", as you say, why am I so damned frustrated?
(Crying, she puts her head on the table and quietly sobs.)

Daphne Oh please, Mum. Everything will work out. Life is a string of
constant changes. Like the Arab saying, "this too will pass away".

Liz But until it does...what do I do?

Daphne Relax and do nothing. Just float awhile. That's it! We'll float!

Liz What are you talking about?

Daphne The hot tub! I'll change,  make up a pitcher of Martini's and
we'll jump in the hot tub and just float.

Liz I like that! Let's do it! You whip up the libations and I'll change
and get the water whirling. Meet you there.

Daphne I won't be long. (On her way to her room to change she passes the
hall mirror. Voice over...This my be your chance, girl. The way she's
been eyeing you ever since your first interview. She wants to see more.
Well, this'll give her a chance to see all she wants.)

Liz (Watches Daphne walk away, her pert little ass moving sensually
beneath the black skirt. Voice over...So beautiful. There are times when
she stands by the open window. I remember...No! I must put her out of my
mind. That was in college. We were both young. Oh so young. But oh, the
things she made me do for just a glimpse, a taste of her luscious body.
The men. So many men. She'd bring then to our dorm and then just sit and
watch. How I hated it at first. But then...ah yes, then! I got so I
loved it. I loved her making me do all of those terrible things and then
watching me do them. Letting me be used by them and knowing her eyes
were on me all the time. And then,  after they left, she`d spread her
legs, point to her sweet little pussy and let me eat her to my hearts
content. Oh Liz! Don't let it happen to you again! Be careful.)

FADE OUT...
Scene 3

Spa. Liz is in a full cut bikini, adjusting the heat controls. Daphne
arrives wearing a thong bikini with the pitcher of Martini's.

Liz Daphne! You look adorable! Your red hair, green eyes and emerald
bikini. Enchanting. And that skin! Oh to have skin like that. Downright
delectable.

Daphne Thank you, but you're making me blush.

Liz I bet the boys go wild at college when you wear wear your cutoffs or
short skirts.

Daphne That they do. (Getting into the spa.) And I tease them
unmercifully.

Liz That's terrible!

Daphne No, not really. Most men like to be teased. I've had more than
one guy tell me they like the feeling of being horny.

Liz I'm afraid I can't go along with that. (She gets into the spa.)I've
been horny for so so long it hurts.

Daphne Oh I know. They all agree that at some point they need
satisfaction.

Liz And do they get it?

Daphne Yes, usually from their wives or girlfriends.

Liz But since you're the one driving them up the wall, so to speak,
aren't you the one they want satisfaction from?

Daphne Some of them. Those are the ones I get satisfaction from.

Liz You mean you...?

Daphne Make them beg me. I have them get down on their knees and beg
like little puppy dogs with their tongues hanging out. Then, I tell them
that since they're down there with they're tongues out, they have to use
them on me.

Liz And they do it?

Daphne Yes, they love to eat pussy. Some women, too.

Liz Women?

Daphne Yes. There's one in my biology class. She's always after me. I
like to take her into the ladies room. I sit on the toilet and spread my
legs while she kneels in front and pleasures me.

Liz How crude! And you say she begs for such treatment?

Daphne Can't get enough of me. And the cruder the better as far as she's
concerned.

Liz I think you'd better pour me another Martini. I don't know if I can
take such revelations sober.

Daphne (Pouring another Martini for both of them.) Mum, you'd be
surprised at the different ways people have of gaining satisfaction.
Excuse me, Mum, not to change the subject, but would you mind terribly
if I took my suit off. It's the only one I have and I'm afraid the
chlorine will fade it.

Liz Not at all, dear. It's only us. Go ahead.

Daphne (As she takes off her suit she watches Liz looking hungrily at
her body.) Oh, that feels so good. The jets spraying against me naked
skin. Take yours off, Mum. Please! Then I won't feel so funny about
being naked in front of you.

Liz If it will make you feel more comfortable. (Takes her suit off.) My,
it does feel good, doesn't it? I haven't been in the spa nude since
Jonathan and I "broke it in".

Daphne Will he be home early tonight?

Liz No. In fact, he's out of town for two more days. Why do you ask?

Daphne I was thinking maybe you could get him out here with you and let
nature take its course.

Liz The only problem would be getting him out here.

Daphne That's where the short skirts and provocative clothes come in.

Liz That means starting a whole new wardrobe. Mine is ultra
conservative. But, maybe next week we can go shopping. You can help me
if you would.

Daphne I'd love to.

Liz In the meantime, I just stay frustrated. (Begins tearing up.)

Daphne (Going over to her side.) Oh Mum, please don't cry. (Cradles her
head in her arms.) Will you let me take care of you?

Liz Take care of me?

Daphne Me hands, me magical hands. After all, maids are supposed to
attend to their mistresses every need. Just relax and let me satisfy
your need. (She begins stroking her face, softly running her hands over
her forehead, eyes, cheeks, ears and lips, gently inserting a finger tip
between them and running it back and forth. She moves her hands down to
her breasts, caressing around the aureole, lifting the breasts gently
and then cupping them, running her thumbs over the nipples. As the
nipples harden, she tweaks them between her fingers and gently pulls on
them. As she does, Liz lets out a soft moan. Her hands go down her torso
to her thighs, running along the outside of her flanks to her knees and
then up, along the insides, pausing to softly massage the soft valley of
upper thigh. Then her hands begin a torturously slow ascent to the
juncture of her thighs, caressing all around the pussy lips and
gradually working her fingers closer and closer to the clit. As she lets
her fingers run tenderly over the clit, Liz moans deeply and, reaching
out, takes Daphne by the back of her head and pulls her in to kiss her
fully and passionately on the mouth. While they're kissing, she runs a
finger up between Liz"s pussy lips and begins slowly finger fucking her.
Finally breaking the kiss, she leans back a little.) Oh Mum! Jonathan
doesn't know what he's missing. You kiss divinely. Such a hungry, hot
mouth.

Liz God, Daphne! Your hands, your fingers, please. Please don't stop!
Don't stop! Oh God! I'm almost there! Yes! Yes! That's it That's it!
I'm cumming! Oh God, I'm cumming! Oh so good, Sooo good. Oh Daphne, what
have you done to me?

Daphne Pleased you, I hope.

Liz Oh God! You really do have magical hands. I feel so relaxed. Totally
drained. Tonight I might even sleep without tossing about in frustration
Oh Daphne, you sweet, lovable girl, thank you.

Daphne You're quite welcome. Now, I think I'd better help you get out of
the spa, dried and into bed. I'll fix a light supper and bring it up to
you when I've got you all tucked in. How does that sound?

Liz Sounds heavenly. I could get spoiled with this treatment.

FADE OUT...
Scene 4
Next morning, Liz's bedroom. She is asleep. Daphne creeps in, dressed in
her robe, and, kneeling by the side of the bed, reaches under the covers
and slowly caresses her legs, moving steadily upwards until she is
caressing Liz's pussy lips. Liz slowly awakens.

Liz Kimberly! What are you doing?

Daphne It's me, Mum, Daphne.

Liz Daphne? Oh, of course Daphne. I was just dreaming. But what are you
doing dear?

Daphne Hush! Just lay back and enjoy. (Leaning over she brings her lips
close to Liz's mouth.) Kiss me!

Liz (Leaning up, takes Daphne by the back of her head and smashes her
mouth to hers in a passionate kiss.) Oh yes, yes! I'll kiss you, you
sweet lovable thing! (Continues kissing her wildly and frantically) Oh
that hand! Those naughty fingers. Oh God, I love it! I love it!  More,
Daphne, give me more!

Daphne Cum for me! Cum for Daphne! That's it! Cum! Cum for me. Yes! Yes,
that's it! You're almost there!

Liz I am! I'm cumming. I'm cumming for you! I'm cumming on my Daphne's
hand! Yes, yes! Oh God, it feels so good. What a wonderful way to wake
up.

Daphne It's really a selfish thing I did, Mum.

Liz Selfish? How's that?

Daphne I don't like working for a crabby, bitchy Mistress. I much prefer
to see you happy and flitting around like a young girl.

Liz (Laughing) You devil! Your hand is magic but I doubt it can turn me
into a young girl. It does succeed in satisfying that itch and making me
happy though. Thank you.

Daphne You're quite welcome. Now, get that lovely body out of bed. I'll
help you get in the tub and bathe you then you can either get dressed
and come down for breakfast or play lady , stay in bed and I'll bring
your breakfast up to you. But you can decide that after your bath. Come
along now. The water is getting cold and I have to get dressed yet.

Liz Slave driver! (She gets out of bed and Daphne helps her into the
bathroom.)

FADE OUT...
Scene 5

Bathroom. Huge sunken tub.

Daphne (Helping Liz into the tub.) Oh, how the twins would've loved this
tub! They could both get in with me.

Liz Do you miss them?

Daphne Yes `um. At  times like this I do. Oh the times we used to have!

Liz Take off your robe and get in the tub with me!

Daphne Oh Mum! I don't think that would be very proper, you being the
Mistress and all.

Liz After yesterday in the spa and this morning, I don't really think it
would make much difference.

Daphne But a lady's bath is such a personal thing.

Liz Yes it is, and I want you to share it with me. Now, do as I say!

Daphne Yes, Mum, if you're sure.

Liz I'm sure. (Daphne drops her robe and gets into the tub.) And anyway,
I'm going to need help washing. With this arm in a cast there's no way I
can do it. Do you mind?

Daphne No, not at all. Here, you rest your cast on the side of the tub
and I'll just scoot down here next to you. There, now let me get me
hands all lathered up and I'll wash you down til you're  squeaky clean.
(Begins cleaning around her neck and shoulders.)

Liz Don't you use the wash rag or sponge?

Daphne No, Mum, always used me hands. But I'll use a rag or sponge if
you want.

Liz No, your magical hands will do nicely I'm sure.

Daphne Tell me if I'm too rough.

Liz You're doing fine. I can understand why your brother and sisters
used to fight over you. You have such a delicate but firm touch.

Daphne (Washes her arm and then moves to her breasts.) Oh, you have such
nice, firm breasts. I bet the Mister likes getting these in his hands.

Liz Well, there was a time, when we were courting and first married. But
since...well, Jonathan is not much into foreplay. The few occasions we
do make love it's wham bam thank you ma'am. And I miss the foreplay
almost as much or more than the actual sex itself.

Daphne We all like to be cuddled, to be touched and petted. (Takes her
hands and, placing them under Liz's breasts, lifts them gently and rolls
them around in her slick, soapy hands, her thumbs gently massaging the
nipples.)

Liz Oh, yes, that feels sooo good. When you first did that yesterday in
the spa I thought I was going to become unglued. It's been so long since
anyone paid any attention to me or my body. Oh yes, yes. Dear god, I
turn to jelly when you caress me.

Daphne Just lean back and enjoy. There's more of that lovely body that
needs attention. (Her hands move down Liz's torso.) Kneel up a bit so's
I can wash your hips and all. That's the way. Careful you don't slip.
Hold on to the bar there at the side of the tub. Now, let me at those
hips and that cute little bottom you were hiding from me. Oh my, that is
a nice bottom, made for "Queening".

Liz Queening?

Daphne It's an old English term from the days of Queen Victoria. Some
women liked to be in charge of their menfolk and they would train them
to be subservient. One of the training methods was to queen them. They'd
have the men brought in to them, stripped naked and placed on the floor
on their backs. The "ladies", if you'll pardon the expression, would
then sit on the men's faces with their knickers on and their full skirts
covering the men's heads.

Liz My goodness! I've never heard of such a thing! How could the man
please them with their panties, er, knickers, on?

Daphne Oh it wasn't like that,  Mum. The men were instructed not to
lick, to keep their tongues in their mouth and their mouths closed. It
was the humiliation that was erotic. Having a man under you with your
pussy over his mouth and your rosebud over his nose.

Liz Rosebud? (Daphne moves her finger to Liz's asshole.) Oh! Oh yes, I
understand. Right there, my little rosebud. Oh Daphne. My little
rosebud! Oh yes, I can see how that would be humiliating for the man but
what a sense of power for the woman. (Daphne massages around her
rosebud.) Oh Daphne!

Daphne That was the whole idea, Mum.

Liz And the men put up with such treatment?

Daphne Yes `um. They were trained to be submissive. Surprisingly, the
more intelligent and better educated they were the easier they were to
train.

Liz Yes. I read somewhere that the common, uneducated man I guess,
prefers the missionary position with the lights out whereas the more
educated and intelligent you are the more you're willing to explore the
other aspects of sex.

Daphne Does that mean that an open mind means and open body? (Slides a
finger gently up Liz's asshole to the first knuckle.)

Liz Oh God! Oh Daphne! Oh, oh...the sensation!

Daphne Oh such a greedy little rosebud, it is. Just opened right up for
me. Is there another opening that's greedy for Daphne's fingers?

Liz Yes! Oh yes, dear! Please! Please give me your hand, your fingers
there!

Daphne And where would "there" be, Mum?

Liz Oh Daphne, don't tease! Please, you know where. Where they were this
morning when I woke up!

Daphne That was less than an hour ago and you want my hands again?

Liz You're spoiling me! I have a feeling I'm always going to want your
hand. Please! Please do me. Toss me off, as you say.

Daphne Sit back. I don't want you slipping around when you cum for me.
That's it. Now, just spread those long, lovely legs of yours, That's it,
bring your knees all the way back to your shoulders. Show Daphne that
treasure you're hiding. (She does.) Oh, what a pretty sight you are.
Spread wide open like that. Let's see if I can't fill that hungry little
pussy of yours with me fingers. (Washes all around the pussy lips and
then, quickly reaches over and roughly cups her entire pussy in the palm
of her hand.)

Liz Oh! Oh God! Yes, yes fill me up! Give me those magical fingers. I
want them!

Daphne (Pulling her hand away, she inserts her thumb into her pussy and
her middle finger up her asshole.) Is this what you want, Mum? Daphne's
fingers up your pussy and your rosebud?

Liz Yes! Yes.! That's what I want. What I need! Oh, God, Daphne you have
a finger up both my holes. It's so perverted but so heavenly! Oh, you
dear sweet girl. God must have known What I needed when he sent you to
me. Oh God, yes! Yes, I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!

Daphne Your mouth! Give me your mouth! Kiss me!

Liz Yes, oh yes! Take my mouth. Let me kiss you while I cum all over
your hand. Oh, I am! I'm cumming Oh Daphne, Daphne, Daphne. (Slowly
coming down.) I don't believe this. Twice in one short hour!

Daphne You remind me so much of the twins, `specially Cora.

Liz Why Cora?

Daphne She was the one who was the most obsessed with me hands and her
mouth was the most exciting of the two.

Liz Do I have an exciting mouth?

Daphne Oh yes. I love having your mouth on me, on my lips, that is.

Liz And Cora's mouth...I mean, did she kiss...you know.

Daphne Yes she did. Oh indeed yes! Cora's hot little mouth used to love
kissing every part of me. Every place I touched her with my hands she'd
kiss with her mouth. And every place me fingers entered her tongue went.

Liz You mean...? Like what you did today, in my...my...

Daphne Yes `um. Specially there. Oh she was  hungry, greedy little
thing. Couldn't get enough a me.

Liz But Daphne, it's incest. It sounds so perverted, but the way you
openly talk about it, it's as if it was the most natural thing in the
world.

Daphne it is natural. Animalistic maybe, but natural. You Yanks have
this habit of letting your foolish inhibitions get in the way of your
pleasure. You have so much to learn.

Liz But we've, or at least Jon and I, have grown up with these
inhibitions. They've been ingrained ever since birth.

Daphne I know. You've more or less been taught that if it feels good it
must be bad. How sad. I've always subscribed to the philosophy of "if it
feels good, do it"!

Liz So much to learn! You were right about what Charlotte said.

Daphne What was that?

Liz About us learning from each other. But it seems you're teaching me
more than I'm teaching you.

Daphne Oh, that's not true, Mum. You're quite a lady you are. A gracious
hostess, well mannered. well read, refined, which I'm obviously not,
and, as Mrs. Gresham said, you're one classy broad.

Liz Well, maybe we can balance each other out. I want to learn more
about...about sex from you.

Daphne I don't know too much of the technical, medical side, but I know
about bodies, and pleasure and, if you'll forgive me, all the various,
so called perverted ways to enjoy sex.

Liz I don't know that I'm ready for perversions yet.

Daphne Did you enjoy what we just did?

Liz You know I did.

Daphne That was perverted. It's not normal to let other people touch
you, `specially in all those intimate places. And it's `specially not
normal to have someone put their fingers in your pussy and your little
rosebud.

Liz I...I guess that was kinda perverted, wasn't it?

Daphne Very. But the important thing is, you enjoyed it and no harm
done.

Liz Oh yes, I did enjoy it! And if that's perversion then I guess I'm a
pervert.

Daphne The next question is, how far do you want to go?

Liz I don't know. I'd never want to do anything to harm anyone,
especially Jon. At the same time,after tasting sex with you, it seemed
like an appetizer that makes me want more. Why don't I just trust you to
guide me?

Daphne Ok. You have to understand though, that I might get you into deep
water at times.

Liz Then I'll have to trust you to save me.

Daphne I'll do my best. But for now, I think I'd better get out and get
us both dried and ready for breakfast. (As she gets out of the tub, she
is thinking...Voice over...Kimberly, hmmm. An old college chum. I
wonder...)

Liz (Voice over...God, if the dear sweet girl only knew of the perverted
things Kimberly had me do, she'd be as shocked as I pretend to be. Yes,
Daphne, if you only knew of not only the fingers up my pussy and ass,
but of all the cocks in my mouth, my cunt and yes, even my ass. And
always with Kimberly watching. It's funny in a way. I tried having sex
with a couple of guys without Kimberly being around and I couldn't get
into it  .Oh, I could spread my legs and get fucked, but it was never
the turn on it was with her making me do it and watching. Even with
Jonathan. Poor Jonathan. He lives in his fantasy world. If he only knew
what a depraved bitch I would be if only Kimberly were here to force me
and watch me and reward me with that delicious body of hers. Oh Liz.
Don't let Daphne become your Kimberly. Don't become a bitch again.)

FADE OUT...
Scene 6

Over the following week, Daphne does her utmost to not only be overly
solicitous, prompt, caring and efficient in her duties but also to take
every opportunity to touch tease and torment Liz in one way or another.

Shot #1

Combing Liz's hair one morning she finishes, lays the brush down and,
standing behind her, smooths her hair with her hands and then softly
caresses her cheeks letting the middle finger of one hand slowly draw
across Liz's lips.

Daphne Your mouth! Open it!

Liz's lips open and Daphne inserts her finger letting Liz hungrily suck
on it. She then withdraws to make the bed.  FADE OUT...

Shot #2

Liz comes downstairs wearing a new, all white cashmere sweater. It is
fairly snug and form fitting, outlining her full breasts. Daphne is at
the foot of the stairs as she comes down.

Daphne Oh, Mum! Is that the new sweater you bought? I just love the feel
of cashmere.

Reaching up, she boldly runs her hands over Liz's breasts, cupping them,
squeezing them and pinching he nipples until they're erect and push out
against the fabric. Liz is stunned but, too excited to move, stands
there and lets Daphne maul her tits. The phone rings and Daphne runs off
to answer it. FADE OUT...

SHOT #3

Liz is standing, talking on the phone to Jonathan. Daphne comes up
behind her and runs her hands over her ass, stroking it, squeezing it
and running her hands in between her legs as far as the skirt will
allow. Trying to remain calm so as not to arouse Jonathan's suspicions,
Liz stands squirming under the touch of Daphne's hands. Leaning over,
Daphne whispers in Liz's ear," you're a fine piece of ass, Mum" and then
scurries off.

Shot #4

Liz is sitting at the table by the pool reading. Daphne comes over with
a tray with tea. Setting it down, she turns to leave but instead comes
up behind Liz. Reaching down, she runs her hand inside Liz's blouse and
fondles her tit until she feels the nipple hard and and firm between her
fingers. Liz leans her head back and looks at Daphne with an open
mouthed pleading look. Daphne grasps her hair and, pulling her head
roughly back, leans down and says, "suck it"! Then sticks her tongue
deep into Liz's mouth. Liz avidly sucks until Daphne pulls away and goes
back to the house.
FADE  OUT...

Shot #5

Liz is leaning over her desk. Daphne comes up behind her and, placing
her left hand on Liz's back, holds her down while the right hand grabs
the hem of her dress, slides it up her legs and over her ass. Liz gives
a startled gasp and then sways with pleasure as Daphne pulls her sheer
panties down exposing her bare ass and runs her hand over and between
the ass cheeks. Moaning with pleasure, Liz pushes her ass out to meet
Daphne's hand as Daphne withdraws to pick up the morning papers. Turning
as she leaves the room, she blows Liz a kiss. FADE OUT...

Shot #6

Early morning, Liz's bedroom. She is asleep. Daphne comes in to awaken
her. Kneeling by the side of the bed, she puts her hand under the
covers, slides it up under Liz's nightie and gently caresses her pussy.
Liz unconsciously spreads her legs farther apart then begins to awaken.
Opening her eyes, she sees Daphne and moans as she feels her pussy
getting wet.

Liz Oh, Daphne! Oh yes, dear! Please!

Daphne No time for foolin' this morning, Mum. You have an early
appointment, remember?  Your bath is ready. Up and at `em. I'll start
your breakfast. Hurry now! (Scurries off.)

FADE OUT...

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