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Subject: {ASSM} Story RP: Daphne 2
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"Daphne"  is a twisted bit of smut from my perverted mind. I claim sole
responsibility for it's filth.

On the other hand, if you are too young to read such things or it is
illegal to do so where you live....BEGONE!  I claim no resonsibility for
your moral weakness.

I would appreciate it if you would kindly keep my name attached to the
story.

Download, repost all you want but no money is to be made off of it
unless I am the one reaping the rewards.

Enjoy!
DAPHNE
by HerbKoenig

Part II
Scene 1
A week later. Late at night. Liz is asleep in her room. Daphne has been
reading in her room but feeling restless decides to go to the kitchen
for a glass of milk. Dressed only in her robe, she passes Mr. Ford's
office. Seeing a light, she knocks lightly and enters. He is there,
hunched over his computer.

Daphne Oh! Mr. Ford! I thought someone had left the light on.  I thought
everyone was asleep but me.

Jon You gave me a bit of a start, Daphne. I thought I was the only one
up and about. I've been putting some of my personal notes on the
computer. It's slow going though, my hunt and peck typing takes awhile.

Daphne I'd be glad to do it for you. I'm quite good at typing. That is,
if your notes aren't too personal.

Jon They are a little personal but I understand from Charlie Gresham
that you're the sole of discretion.

Daphne He trusted me with a lot of his personal things and I haven't
betrayed a confidence yet.

Jon Fine. I'd be willing to pay you for your secretarial duties. I
realize you weren't hired for that.

Daphne No problem. As long as I can do it in my spare time. I don't want
to let me other duties go unattended.

Jon Fair enough. Here, let me show you what I'm doing. (As he sits,
showing her the computer and his files, he unconsciously stretches his
neck and shoulders.) Didn't realize I'd been sitting here for so long.

Daphne Here, let me massage your neck and shoulders for you. That'll
help relax you. Lean forward just a bit and let your arms hang free at
your sides. Yes, that's the way. Now, let me get in back here where I
can get some leverage.

Jon Ohhh, that's heavenly! For a small girl you have quite a bit of
strength in your hands. I heard you gave wonderful massages.

Daphne Oh? And who was telling ya that?

Jon Liz told me you gave her a good massage last week when you were both
enjoying the spa.

Daphne Oh, yes, I remember. The day she slipped and broke her arm. She
was quite tense from all the excitement.

Jon I understand you also give...uh...you give...

Daphne I give what, Mr. Ford?

Jon I understand you give full body massages, if you know what I mean.

Daphne If you mean what I think you mean, you didn't hear that from the
Mrs.

Jon No, no I didn't. I heard that from Charlie, Mr. Gresham. He told me
you gave him some out of this world massages.

Daphne And you men accuse us women of gossiping! Yes. I did give him
some full body massages. It was supposed to be between him and me! His
Mrs. would've divorced him if she found out.

Jon He and I were unusually close, almost like brothers. I'm really
going to miss him. He told me he almost turned down the big promotion
because he was going to miss you so much. He was quite taken with you.

Daphne He's a fine man. Never crude, always considerate. A real
gentleman. We used to have some good times together, him and me.

Jon I wonder...would you be willing to... well, you know.

Daphne Give you a massage? Yes, I'd be willing. But it would have to be
just between the two of us. I wouldn't want Mrs. Ford to find out. She's
become very special to me and I wouldn't want to hurt her.

Jon She's special to me too and I appreciate your concern for her
feelings. No, this would be between you and me. I'd, I'd be more than
willing to compensate you for your, uh, services.

Daphne  We can discuss that later. For now, why don't you go to your
room. Get a large bath sheet out of the linen closet and put it over the
center of your bed. I'll warm some oil and be there in a jiffy. Now,
shoo!

Jon (Laughing) Yes ma'am!

  FADE OUT...
Scene 2
Jon's bedroom. He has turned the lights low and has some soft background
music playing. He is on top of the bed wearing only his boxer shorts.
Daphne enters with the oil and still wearing only her robe.

Daphne My! I must say this is quite a seductive atmosphere for a
massage.

Jon I just thought this would be more relaxing.

Daphne Of course you did, you sly devil! And you were right. Let me get
another towel from the bathroom.

Jon What do you need another towel for?

Daphne I'm going to wet it and beat your butt with it.

Jon You're what?

Daphne Just kidding! I want you out of your shorts. They bind and I
don't want anything binding on you. That's a different game we English
enjoy. The towel is for you to cover your privates with.

Jon Oh. Ok.

Daphne (Returning with the towel.) What? You haven't dropped your
drawers, yet?

Jon I need the towel to cover myself.

Daphne Oh please! You ain't got nothin' I ain't seen before. Just turn
around, drop your drawers and lay on your stomach. I'll put the towel
over you. There, that's better. I must say, though, you have nothing to
be ashamed of. Now, you just lay there and let go of all the tension in
your body. Think of each part of your body starting with your feet and
move slowly up relaxing each muscle and getting that part of your body
nice and comfortable. I'll start with your feet and more or less follow
your thoughts upward. That's it. Just relax.

Straddling him, she gently but firmly massages him, moving slowly up his
body to the top of his thighs and then skipping over his buttocks to his
lower back and up to his shoulders, neck and head. By this time he is
giving low, pleasurable sighs into his pillow.

Jon Charlie was right. You're great! Those hands!

Daphne Yes, I know! They're "magical". Am I right?

Jon Liz and Charlie both say so and I agree. So, it must be true.

Daphne Well, turn over and let me do magic to the front of you. (As he
turns over the towel slips to one side but she quickly retrieves it and
covers him.) You're supposed to keep the towel over you.

Jon Sorry, I forgot.

Daphne A likely story. (Straddling his feet her robe parts exposing her
legs to her upper thighs. As she leans over the top parts to reveal her
milky white breasts, hanging free and swaying gently under her robe.)

Jon My God!

Daphne Sorry, was I pressing too hard?

Jon No. No it's not that. It's you! You're beautiful!

Daphne (Looking down she realizes she is quite exposed and quickly
buttons up her robe.) Shame on you, eyeing me like that. You could have
said something. Next time I'll have to remember to wear something
different.

Jon Charlie said...

Daphne Yes, and what else did Charlie say?

Jon He said sometimes you would...

Daphne He said I'd dance for him, sometimes. Right?

Jon Yes. During the massage, you'd stop and do a little dance for him.
Would you...I'd be willing to pay extra... please?

Daphne Well, since you did say the magic word. (Getting up, she moves to
the side of the bed and begins slowly swaying to the music. As she does,
she slowly unbuttons a few buttons at the top of her robe, runs her hand
inside and fondles her breast, her hand and breast covered by the robe.
Her other hand unbuttons a few buttons at her waist and slips inside and
fondles her pussy.)

Jon God, that is so sexy! Let me see!

Daphne No. Maybe next time if you're a good little boy. Just watch for
now while I use my hands on myself. I'm going to toss myself off while
you watch. Oh, I'm getting myself hot. Real hot and wet. I can feel the
wetness between my legs. It's warm and sticky and feels sooo good on my
fingers. And my nipple is hard. As hard as your cock is getting. And it
is getting hard, isn't it? I can see the towel forming a tent over your
tent pole. Take the towel away. I want to look at it while I touch
myself. Oh, yes. That is a nice one. I can see it throbbing with need.
Stroke it while I stroke my pussy and my hard little clit. Oh, yes! Oh
I'm getting close now. I'm almost there! I'm going to cum! Watch! Watch
me while I cum! Oh yes, yes! Oh, that was a good one. Now it's your
turn. Come on, make it shoot for me. Cum for Daphne. Oh yes, yes! You're
almost there. Do it! Do it! That's the way, that's a good boy!

 Jon Oh, Daphne, God! I can't remember the last time I came like that.

Daphne You have a lovely wife. I'm sure she could take care of you just
as well if not better.

Jon Liz is a lovely woman. A good wife and mother. But sex has never
been her thing. She led a very sheltered life. I used to think her
mother taught her sex was something wives had to endure and not enjoy.
I'm sure that's not true but she's never been able to relax with sex.
And I'm afraid I wasn't too much help. I was fairly sheltered myself. We
sort of learned about sex from one another. Blind leading the blind as
they say.

Daphne But what do you do when the desire builds?

Jon Masturbation mostly. Once in awhile Liz and I will share a bed but
it's a fairly restrained affair. Neither of us knows how to let go and
enjoy. Tonight was...well, it was a fantasy come true.

Daphne You mean you've been faithful all these years?

Jon Absolutely! You are the only one who's ever seen me naked other than
Liz. Well, except for my Nanny and the guys at the gym, but that's
different.

Daphne You had a Nanny?

Jon  Yes. I'm an only child. My folks were both quite involved with
their careers and working so they hired a nanny to take care of me. She
was also from England.

Daphne And she saw you naked?

Jon Yes. When I was very young she'd bathe me and then, later...

Daphne Later?

Jon Well, she...

Daphne Yes? She what?

Jon It's kinda embarrassing in a way.

Daphne Tell me. You know you' want to. Tell me about you and your Nanny.

FLASHBACK...VOICE OVER...

A bedroom.

Jon I was around, oh 13 or 14 years old at the time. My folks were away
for the week. I had gotten out of school early and had gone upstairs to
my room, unnoticed. I was changing my clothes and only had my shorts on.
I heard the bath water running in the bathroom. It was between Julia's,
my nanny's room, and mine. The door was open a crack and I could see her
in the mirror. She had just taken her underthings off and was getting
into the tub. I'd never seen a naked woman before. Oh, I'd seen pictures
in magazines, but never a real live woman. And she was beautiful! God,
but she was beautiful! Tall, statuesque, fair skinned, like you only
with jet black hair that hung down to her waist. I'd never realized it
was so long. She always kept it tied in a bun. And her eyes, dark and
piercing. Sometimes I felt like she was looking into my very soul. Her
breasts were full but firm and erect. And between her legs...aaah. The
mystery all the guys at school talked about, dreamed about, jacked off
thinking about. And there it was! In full view. Dark and bewitching. And
I was jacking off, watching her. As she got in the tub she glanced up at
the mirror and I thought she had seen me. For a moment I knew sheer
panic thinking I had been caught spying on her, but she turned away and
settled herself in the tub.

Daphne But she did see you, didn't she?

Jon Yes. She didn't say anything. But every once in awhile, that
afternoon, she'd look at me and smile. It was a different smile than she
usually gave me. More of a knowing smile. Then, after we finished
dinner, she told me to go to my room and she'd bathe me before I went to
bed. I protested that I hadn't needed anyone to bathe me since I was a
little boy. She just looked at me with those black eyes and said, "do as
I say, Jonathan!"

Daphne And you did.

Jon Yes. Yes I did. The tone of her voice left no doubt that there was
to be no argument. I went to my room and waited for her. And I waited
quite awhile. She knew I knew I'd been caught and was making me wait for
my punishment. At long last she came in. Not saying a word, she went
into the bathroom and started the bath water. "Jonathan", she called,
"come in here. Undress and get in the tub." Meekly, I obeyed. I hadn't
undressed before her since I was 6 or 7 years old. She just stood there,
watching, enjoying my embarrassment.

Julia Do you like being watched?

Jon No.

Julia I do. I like being watched. And I liked watching you jack-off
while you were watching me. Get in the tub, I'm going to wash you. You
were quite naughty, Jonathan. Quite naughty, indeed. Spying on me like
that. And then, to masturbate! (Washing my cock, she brought it to a
full erection.) I wonder what kind of punishment your parents are going
to give you? Knowing them, I'm sure it will be quite severe.

I panicked at the thought. My folks were born again Christians,
straitlaced as they come. This would send them over the wall. I pleaded
with her not to tell. All this time she was washing me but continually
coming back to my cock, keeping it at a constant state of arousal.
Finally she agreed not to tell them provided I'd agree to let her punish
me. At that point I would have agreed to anything, not only to avoid
having my folks find out but to keep her hand washing my cock.

Daphne It sounds like you were a typical male at an early age.

Jon What do you mean?

Daphne A hard cock has no conscience. Get a man hard and he'll agree to
most anything.

Jon That's true. She had me well in hand in more ways than one and I'd
have agreed to anything.

Daphne So, what is it you agreed to?

Jon After bathing me, she dried me and took me into her bedroom. She sat
on her bed, had me lay across her legs and then paddled my bare butt
`til she had me in tears. Then she shoved me off her lap and onto the
floor. Looking down at me, her face broke into a big smile. Looking
down, I realized I had an erection.

 Looking at me laying there she smiled and said, "Oh, you liked getting
spanked, did you? Well, we'll have to make sure you get spanked more
often. Lay back on the floor." I did. She stood, unpinned her hair and
then slowly began removing her clothes and said,  "Watch, Jonathan.
Watch me."

 I couldn't have torn my eyes away at that moment if the house was on
fire. As she undressed, she had me jack-off. It was probably my first
real sexual experience with a woman. Then she taught me how to go down
on her. After that, it became a routine. Whenever we were alone, she`d
have me watch her undress and dance for me. Then she'd have me down on
my knees, eating her and jacking-off for her She nicknamed me Hungry
Tom.

Daphne For "Peeping Tom" and?

Jon And for wanting to eat her all the time. I became a voyeur. A cunt
hungry voyeur. Watching became everything. Later, she'd bring her
boyfriends up to her room, hide me in the closet and let me watch
through the crack in the door. Then, after, she'd have me lick all of
the guys cum out of her, tell me how naughty I was to always spy on her
and then she'd spank me. We graduated to a paddle and then to a cane.
She was always amazed at ...

Daphne At what?

Jon I...

Daphne Tell me Jonathan. Tell me or I'll paddle you.

Jon Oh God, Daphne! That's the problem! she was amazed at how much I
loved getting spanked and paddled and whipped and at how much pain I
could take.

Daphne If I were to go through your room, would I find a cane, a paddle
or maybe a riding crop?

Jon All of the above.

Daphne Then tonight, when I danced for you and had you jack-off, I
really was a fantasy come true?

Jon Yes. You took me back to the past. Back to my sexual beginnings.

Daphne I read recently in the L.A.Times about a sex survey that showed
having sex at an early age, early teens, tended to cause a dysfunctional
sex life in later years.

Jon Well, it's probably true in my case. Normal sex just doesn't seem to
do it for me.

Daphne Well. I can see I may have to take you under my wing. We can't
have you going around frustrated and bitchy. I don't like working for
bitchy employers. We'll have to discuss your other fantasies sometime
and see if we can't make them come true. But for now, it's off to sleep.

Jon Daphne, thank you! I really enjoyed it.

Daphne You're quite welcome, sir. I rather enjoyed it myself. Good night
sir.

  FADE OUT...
Scene 3
The next night. Dining room. They are all seated at the dinner table,
Jon at one end, Liz on the other and Daphne in between at the side. Jon
is seated facing the door to the kitchen, Liz is facing into the living
room. Daphne rises, collects the salad dishes and goes to the kitchen to
get the next course. She leaves the door open and, after setting the
salad dishes down turns, and catching Jon's eye, slowly lifts her skirt
up over her knees, stops and then pulls it farther up to just below her
pussy. Reaching down, she runs a hand up, under her skirt and beneath
her panties, caressing her now wet pussy. Withdrawing it, she brings it
to her nose, sniffs it then puts it into her mouth and sucks it.
Returning it to her pussy, she again gets her fingers wet. Picking up
the platter of roast beef she heads out of the kitchen to Jon's end of
the table.

Daphne Oh, Mum! I hear the tea water boiling! I'm sorry, but could you
quick turn it off fer me?

Liz Of course, dear. I'll pour the tea while I'm there. (Rises and goes
to the kitchen.)

Daphne Oh, thank you Mum. (Setting the roast down, runs her fingers
under Jon's nose and into his mouth.) Here, suck it! You can sample
dessert.

Jon Delicious!

Liz (Returning to the table.) What did you say, Jon?

Jon Delicious! The roast looks delicious. I really think we found a gem
in Daphne! And what marvelous concoction have you come up with for
dessert?

Daphne Your dessert? Oh! Oh yes! Trifle. An English favorite. Hope you
like it. (Slipping her foot out of her light sandal, she stretches her
leg out under the table and trails her foot up Jon's leg to his crotch.)

Liz I've heard a lot about it but never tried it. I'm always willing to
try something new.

Jon (Leaning back, he slides forward a little and spreads his legs
allowing her foot to come up against his cock.) Liz, speaking of
something new. The maids uniforms we've had for the past millennium, I
really think we should update them.

Liz What did you have in mind? Something out of the Frederick's catalog?

Jon Well, now that you mention it, Daphne would look outstanding in one,
but no, I don't think our conservative upbringing is ready for that
leap. I do think, however, that shorter skirts would be more
appropriate. Especially with summer coming on.

Liz I have no objection to that. How short were you thinking of, or
should I ask?

Jon Above the knee but not short short. What, maybe 6 inches above the
knee?

Liz Would you have any objection to that, Daphne?

Daphne Oh no, Mum. Whatever you and Mr. Ford decide. I think 6 inches
sounds quite proper and it would allow more freedom of my legs. (Rubs
her foot along his now hard cock.)

Jon Yes, that is an important consideration. Fine! It's settled then,
Take her shopping tomorrow and get some new uniforms. And, while you're
at it Liz, why not look at some new, short skirts for yourself? You have
a fine set of legs. Live a little.

Liz My! Listen to you! Mr. Conservative! I think I will, then. I thought
you liked my long skirts?

Jon I did. But that was years ago when they were in style. We have to
get with it, Liz. Having Daphne around is good for us, I think. We have
to keep up with the times,. Right Daphne?

Daphne If you say so sir. I've never believed in living in the past. But
the past does have an influence on the present, doesn't it? It's too bad
we can't change our behavior like we change our clothes.

Liz Yes, yes it it a shame, isn't it? The past is always there to haunt
us. But, to get back to new uniforms, if it means that much to you, Jon,
we'll go shopping tomorrow. Is that all right with you, Daphne?

Daphne Oh, yes Mum. Whenever you decide, just let me know and I'll be
ready. (The phone rings.) I'll get it. (Runs into the living room to
answer the phone. As she's talking, she turns to face Liz, and, catching
her eye, runs her hand all over her ass, sticking it out and squirming
as Liz did. Then, she sticks her hand into her blouse and fondles her
breasts. Hanging up the phone she walks slowly back, caressing her pussy
through her skirt and then taking her finger in her mouth she sucks it
before she sits down.)

Liz Who was that, dear?

Daphne It was Tommy, Mum. He can't make it on his scheduled day to clean
the pool so I rescheduled him for another time. I hope that's ok, Mum?

Liz Of course. Tommy is such a sweet boy, so polite. Not like most of
the boys his age. Only 16 but he has a strong work ethic.

Daphne And he's a cutie to boot.

Liz Daphne!

Daphne Oh, sorry Mum. But he is. Sorta reminds me of my brother, Andrew.
Blue eyed blond, fair skinned.

Jon Is all of your family as fair skinned as you?

Daphne No. I'm the fairest of them all. Oh my, I make it sound like I'm
a fairy princess. Didn't mean fer it to come out that way. But we're all
fair skinned except for me Dad. I'm the only redhead, Andy takes after
me Mother who was blond and the twins take after Dad who was dark
haired. Clara's hair is almost black, and Cora's is a deep lustrous
brown. But here I am ramblin' on when I should be getting the trifle.
(Goes to the kitchen.)

  FADE OUT...

Scene 4
Later the same night. Liz has gone to bed. Jon is in the study working
on the computer. Daphne knocks lightly.

Jon Come in, Daphne.

Daphne (Entering wearing her maid uniform.) I'm not bothering you, am I
sir?

Jon Your very presence bothers me, Daphne, but in a very exciting way.

Daphne You mean, like at dinner?

Jon Yes. Jesus, I thought I was going to come unglued! And with Liz
sitting right there!

Daphne And did you like dessert?

Jon I liked the sample better. When do I get the real thing?

Daphne Oh? And what would that be, sir?

Jon You devil! You know what that would be. That hot, wet pussy of
yours!

Daphne Oh my, sir! How you do carry on! And did the sample taste good?

Jon It tasted like more!

Daphne You men, you're all greedy little boys. Always wantin' more.
(Running her hand up under her skirt, she rubs it against her wet pussy
and then holds it under his nose.) Here, smell it. Smell it and tell me
how bad you want Daphne's hot, wet pussy?

Jon (Taking her hand he runs it all over his face and into his mouth.) I
want it bad! Real bad.

Daphne Didn't your mother ever teach you how to ask nice?

Jon Please, Daphne, may I lick your pussy? Please?

Daphne Well, at least you used the magic word. My you really do want it
don't you? It's right under my skirt. all hot and wet and waitin'. And
I'm naked under there.

Jon Oh Daphne! Please! God, you've got me so hard!

Daphne Do you want it bad enough to get down on your knees and beg me
nice?

Jon (Scrambling to his knees.) Oh yes, yes! I want it.

Daphne (Walking up right in front of him, she lifts her long skirt and
then, stepping into his waiting face, drops her skirt over his head.)
Lick it for Daphne. Lick it real nice, Mr. Ford. Eat your maids little
pussy for her. Oh yes! Yes, that's the way! Oh you are a hungry one, you
are. Yes, my clit. Lick my hard little clit for me! Harder, yes, that's
the way! Harder! Harder and faster! Oh, yes, yes! Oh, I'm going to cum!
I'm cumming! Oh, yes, I'm cumming all over your face, sir! Oh that was
so good! So good. (Lifting her skirt and stepping back she looks down at
his smiling, cum covered face.) I'd say that was much more than a
sample. Was it good?

Jon Delicious.

Daphne You're a fine cunt lapper you are, Mr. Ford. Daphne's very proud
of you.

Jon God, Daphne, the way you exposed yourself in the kitchen and
 almost got me off under the table and now, this.

Daphne You loved it all. And you want more.

Jon Yes. I loved it and I want lots more.

Daphne Take it out for me.

Jon What?

Daphne Take it out for me. My cock, I want to see it.

Jon YOUR cock? (Unbuttons his trousers and takes out his hard cock.)
There. There's YOUR cock.

Daphne Aaah, and it is a nice one. Just meant to be trained to perform.

Jon Trained?

Daphne Yes, trained. They tend to have a mind of their own unless
they're properly trained. Once trained they can give the maximum service
to the ladies. (Moving to the big armchair, she sits.) Stand up and
bring it here to me. That's it. Just stand there in front of me like
that while I milk him.

Jon Trained? Milk him? Is this a foreign language?

Daphne No. It's really old English. Very old. From the days of the
Victorian age. That's when women trained their menfolk to serve them
properly. Part of that training was milking them, or tossing them off
periodically to keep them under control. As randy as you've been,
lately, it would appear you need milking more often than you're getting
it.

Jon I usually take care of myself when I get too horny.

Daphne Well, we'll have no more of that. I don't ever want to catch you
whacking yourself off. I will be in sole charge of getting you off. And,
if I ever find you unable to get it up for me, I'll be forced to punish
you. Do you understand?

Jon Are you serious?

Daphne Very serious. If you'd rather go back to your sex life before
Daphne, just say so. Otherwise I'm in charge. Decide Mr. Ford.
(Standing, she unbuttons her long dress and lets it slip to the floor.
As she stands there nude before him, she strokes her body, her breasts,
her ass and her cunt.) Decide. What's it to be? Your dreary sex life of
the past or this?

Jon My God! You're so fucking beautiful! That's not even a choice.
Jesus, you're so damned exciting! This training, what does it involve?

Daphne For starters, I want you on your knees and kissing my feet. Then
your solemn promise to do my bidding.

Jon You are serious, aren't you.

Daphne Very serious. You have to understand this is not a game. This is
reality. You will obey me and do whatever I want.

Jon And what would that be?

Daphne Whatever it takes to insure you please me in anything I might
want. Most importantly, stay hard for me.

Jon But what if I have sex with Liz and then can't get it up for you?

Daphne Simple. You won't have sex with Liz. Not unless I say so. You
will only have sex with me or at my bidding.

Jon You want me to more or less be your sex slave, it that it?

Daphne Not more or less. Always.

Jon I don't know if I'm cut out to be a slave.

Daphne You didn't seem to mind groveling at my feet just know, kneeling
before me and gobbling up my snatch. And the other night, you didn't
make any move to take charge of the situation and try to fuck me. You
let me control you. No, you were born to serve, Mr. Ford Your Nanny,
Julia saw it in you and nurtured it. Now I'm going to refine it. But
don't worry, I promise you'll enjoy every second of it. Now, are you
going to kneel and give yourself to me or do I put my dress on and
leave?

Jon No! No, please don't leave. Oh, God! (Kneeling he kisses her feet
and moans, over and over,) I'm yours. Please, let me please you.

Daphne Very well, Jonathan, I will use your for my pleasure. But I
promise, I'll also keep you very happy and constantly excited. Now, let
me see how much jism I can get out of this proud fellow. (Jacks him off,
wipes him with his shirt tail and then leaves.)

  FADE OUT...

Scene 5
The next day. Daphne and Liz are at the local mall shopping for her
uniform and short skirts and blouses for Liz. At Nordstrom's they find
some low cut peasant blouses, frilly, button down blouses and tube tops
along with some very short skirts for Liz, including a leather skirt
with zippers at both sides going from the bottom up.

Daphne Oh, Mum! You have to buy that one! It would look so sexy on you!
And think of the possibilities!

Liz What do you mean?

Daphne Those zippers! You can unzip them to show as much leg as you
want. And if you unzipped it to the top it would be like an Indian
loincloth, two pieces of leather hanging loose in front and back.

Liz I don't know if I`m into anything that sexy. I'm not as young as
you, you know.

Daphne It's not a question of age, it's a question of attitude. And, if
you'll forgive me for sayin' so Mum, your attitude towards sex has
seemed to change in these last few weeks.

Liz Thanks to you and those devilish hands. And that tight little body
of yours. It is a mouth watering piece of art.

Daphne Well, think of how much more accessible your hot body will be to
my devilish hands in those short skirts. `Specially the leather one.
Come on, let's find a dressing room and try these on you. (Grabbing the
skirts and tops, she heads for a big dressing room, Liz running behind
to catch up.)

They enter the dressing room and Daphne quickly latches the door. It is
a fairly large room with a long, padded bench at one side, full length
mirrors on three sides and a small, padded stool.

Daphne Here, Mum. Let me help you outta these.

Liz Oh, that's not necessary, Daphne, I can manage.

Daphne But Mum, I am your maid and personal companion. I consider it
part of my duties.

Liz Well, if you insist. Here, get these buttons on the back of my
blouse. I can't reach them.

Daphne unbuttons the blouse and slips it off her shoulders. Then, going
down on her knees. Pulls the zipper down from the skirt and pulls the
skirt down her legs. Reaching down, she lifts Liz's foot by the ankle
and pulls the skirt out from under. Setting her foot down, she allows
her hand to slowly travel up her leg to her buttocks.)

Daphne Oh, Mum. You have such a fine figure. And such soft, silky skin.
l just love touching it.

Liz Oh, God, Daphne! And I love having you touch it. Your hand feels so
good.

Daphne We'd better be careful though, Mum. There's a camera watchin' us.

Liz Oh my! I forgot. Yes, we better try on some of these clothes.

They try on a number of combinations of blouses and skirts, Daphne, each
time, sneaking a feel of Liz; her breasts, her legs, her ass, sometimes
putting her face right up to hers and demanding, "kiss me" and she does.
Finally they are down to a bright red tube top and the black leather
skirt.

Daphne You have to take your bra off to wear this top, Mum. It leaves
your shoulders bare and we don't want any unsightly bra straps showin'.

Liz Are you sure I should get something like that? It's just not me.

Daphne It's for the new you. Trust me. You've come a long way since I
first met. You still have a ways to go. And you want to be properly
dressed for the trip.

Liz Well, I said I'd trust you so, OK.

Daphne (Unsnaps the bra from in back and, sliding her hands around and
under, cups Liz's bare breasts in her hands, tweaking the nipples
between her fingers.) See, already there are pluses for not wearing a
bra. You're more accessible.

Liz That's what you said about the leather skirt.

Daphne I know. Come on, let's put the top and skirt on. (She helps her
into the top and skirt. Standing back, she looks her over from head to
toe.) Oh Mum! You look super! So beautiful and sooo sexy. You have to
leave it on while we finish shopping. I want to watch all the men's
heads turn as we walk through the mall.

Liz Don't be silly. If they turn their heads it will be to watch you.
(Looking at herself in the mirror.) I do look kinda hot though, don't I?

Daphne More than hot, Mum. You sizzle. Except for one thing. (Going to
the door, she opens it and motions to one of the clerks. She whispers
something into her ear and the clerk leaves.)

Liz What was that all about?

Daphne Just trust me, Mum. Your outfit needs just a finishing touch.
(There is a soft knock on the door. Opening it, Daphne takes a pair of
high heeled black pumps and a pair of very sheer, thigh high stockings
from the clerk.) Now, just stand still for a minute, Mum, while we
complete everything. (Reaching down, she lifts Liz's feet one by one and
removes her flats. Then reaching under the short skirt she pulls down
the pantyhose and panties and has her step out of them. Taking the hose,
she helps Liz put them on and then into the 4 inch heels.) There, now
take a look!

Liz Oh my! Those heels do change the shape of my legs. It makes the
calves stand out more. But am I expected to walk in them?

Daphne Of course! It's just a matter of getting used to them.

Liz Well, I'll try. Hand me my panties. We'll pay for these and then
find you some nice things.

Daphne Sorry Mum, no panties.

Liz What? No panties? Daphne, have you lost your mind, child.?

Daphne No Mum. It's just that the thought of you being so accessible to
my hands turns me on. And, I bet as you walk down the mall, knowing
you're not wearing a bra or panties will turn you on too. C'mon Mum. Try
it. Do it for Daphne, Mum. Please?

Liz Oh you sweet thing. You are a devil you know. How can I refuse you
anything?

Daphne (Excitedly) You mean you will, Mum? You will? Just for me?

Liz Yes, dear. I will. Just for you.

Daphne (Throwing her arms around her.) Oh thank you, Mum. You won't be
sorry. Wait and see. You'll feel so good about yourself. And watching
the men go gaga over you! Oh Mum, it'll be a real turn on! (They get
everything together and leave.)

  FADE OUT...

Scene 6
Mall. As they walk down the mall, Liz can feel the men's eyes running
over her body, undressing her and boring into her pussy. She finds
herself twitching her butt a little more, walking with a wiggle. As they
stop to window shop, she looks in the windows to watch the reflections
of the men as they boldly eye her up and down. Having picked out new
blouses and short skirts for Daphne they are about to leave when they
pass a Fredericks store.

Daphne Oh Mum, look! (She points to a sexy maids uniform with an
extremely short, black taffeta skirt, barely covering the butt, a white,
off the shoulder top, a little white apron and a white , starched cap.)
Wouldn't Mr. Ford have a cow if I was to serve dinner in that tonight?

Liz I don't know about him but it would sure get me turned on. Last
night when you answered the phone. God, you got me so excited. All I
could think of was the times last week when you caressed me the way you
were caressing yourself. If you'd been wearing that, God knows what
might have happened.

Daphne My body really turns you on?

Liz From the first time I saw you in your cutoffs.

Daphne I never realized. Then why did you have me wearing such long
skirts, and high necked blouses?

Liz I...I just felt it was more proper. And, I was afraid if I had you
in skimpier uniforms, Jon might... Well, you know how men are.

Daphne Oh yes, I know. Fer sure I know. Horny little boys is what they
are. But I don't think you have to be worried about Mr. Ford getting
turned on. He hardly notices either of us. Always has his nose in his
computer. I'm the one that's going to get turned on by your sexy
outfits. You will wear them around the house, won't you? `Specially that
outfit?

Liz Without panties, I presume?

Daphne Oh yes! Definitely without panties. I like knowin' how accessible
you are underneath.

Liz Daphne, do you have any idea at all how I feel? Standing here in
this short, short skirt, blouse open down to there with my breasts
practically hanging out and not wearing anything underneath?

Daphne No Mum. Tell me.

Liz I feel...I feel sluttish. Like a whore. A two bit whore.

Daphne And you look like one, Mum. But I bet those men ogling would be
willing to pay a lot more than two bits for a piece of you. But how do
you feel about it? Good, bad, indifferent?

Liz Definitely not indifferent. I'm more excited than I've been in a
long, long time. Having all those men's eyes on me, undressing me,
caressing my body in their imaginations. God! Every nerve in my body
tingles.

Daphne I'll take that as good. You must be proud knowin' you still
have"it".

Liz Yes. Yes, I am. Now the question is, what do I do with it?

Daphne Use it, of course. What's the saying, "use it or lose it?" Leave
it to me, Mum.

Liz Well, I've trusted you this far. Very well, I'll wear this around
the house on one condition.

Daphne You don't have to negotiate any conditions, Mum. I do work for
you, you know. Whatever you want.

Liz I want to buy that outfit for you.

Daphne You want me to wear it around the house? But what will Mr. Ford
say?

Liz I want you to wear it around the house for me only. We'll both dress
up when he's not around. And not all the time. Just special occasions.
OK?

Daphne Oh Mum! I'd love it! I'd be willing to wear it all the time if
you want. It's so sexy lookin' and I love lookin' sexy.

Liz Dressed as I am, I'm beginning to understand why. But for now, I
think we'd better keep it to just you and me. I don't know if Jonathan
is ready for all of this. I even have some misgivings about showing him
this leather outfit. We'll see. I don't have to decide yet. Come on,
let's get you that maid outfit.

  FADE OUT...
Scene 7
Morning, kitchen. Daphne has just served breakfast to Liz and Jon. Liz
is in her nightgown and robe, Jon is in his suit and Daphne is wearing
her short cutoffs and a tube top.

Daphne Sorry to be dressed like this, Mum, but I don't have time to
change. Leave the dishes, I'll do them as soon as I get back. Sorry I
have to run off so fast.

Liz No problem, dear. You run off. I'll see you at lunch. (Daphne
leaves.)

Jon What's all the rush about?

Liz  She has early registration at college this morning for the coming
semester. Wants to get there early to sign up for her classes.

Jon Aaah! I don't think I've ever met anyone as energetic and dedicated.
Whatever she sets her mind to she does and does well.

Liz Yes. She's a gem. She runs the house and still finds time for
herself.

Daphne (Bursting through the door.) Damn, damn, damn! Ooops, sorry!

Liz What's the matter?

Daphne Me battery's dead. I'll have to call a cab to get to the college.
That's going to make me late.

Jon I can take you. I'll finish my coffee as we drive. Let me get my
coat and briefcase.

Daphne Oh, I couldn't put you out like that, Mr. Ford!

Jon Nonsense. It's on the way. (Leaves to get his things.)

Liz And I'll pick you up. There's a bus pickup right in front of the
main building. What time would be good?

Daphne Oh my! You two are being awfully good to me. How about 12:30?

Liz Fine. Now, hurry along! We can get you a new battery when we get
back. Jon, are you ready?

Jon Ready and waiting.

Daphne Oh, thanks again, Mum. See you this afternoon. (She and Jon
leave.)

  FADE OUT...
Scene 8
In his car on the way to college. Daphne is sitting with her back to the
door, turned sideways facing Jon. She has her left leg up on the seat
with her knee pressed up against his thigh.

Daphne I really do appreciate this, Jonathan.

Jon After the other night, I feel like I owe you. Owe you big.

Daphne How big?

Jon Big. Real big.

Daphne Is it big now?

Jon It's big.

Daphne Let me see it.

Jon Here? Now?

Daphne Here and now, Jonathan! Take it out for me.

Jon My God, Daphne! What if someone sees me?

Daphne They won't. Look. (Lifts her tube top over her breasts.) Now,
will you take it out or do I pull my top down?

Jon Jesus! They're beautiful. No, don't cover them up. (Unbuttoning his
trousers, he reaches in and pulls his cock out.) There. Is that big
enough?

Daphne It's big, but I bet it can get bigger.

Jon (Stroking his cock.) Yes, I can feel it getting bigger already.

Daphne Take your hands away! That's my cock! I'll do the milkin' of it!
I don't want you to touch it. (Leans over and strokes his cock.) Are you
going to cum for me Jonathan? Are you going to spurt all yer jism fer
me? You are, aren't you? You're going to cum all over little Daphne's
hand.

Jon Oh God, Daphne! Oh God! I am. I'm cumming! I'm cumming!

Daphne That's a good boy, c'mon, give me all of it. Oh yes, you were
feeling a bit randy, weren't you? I may have to start milkin' you more
often.

Jon I woke up this morning thinking of you. I've been carrying that
hard-on around all morning. And then seeing you in that outfit! God,
you're too much!

Daphne Well, I guess I'd better stick to my old maids uniform in the
future. We can't have you turning into a walking hard-on can we?

Jon God, how I hated those long skirts that Liz, Mrs. Ford, had you
wear. And it seems that's all she liked to wear. You have great legs and
so does she.

Daphne Thank you. Is it my legs or what's nestled in between them?

Jon Both. The looks of your legs and the taste of your hot little pussy.

Daphne (Reaching between her legs, she sticks a finger up her pussy and
brings it to his lips.) Here, you can have another little taste. Better
yet, (Taking his handkerchief out of his coat pocket, she stuffs it up
her pussy, soaking up her pussy juices, and then puts it back in his
pocket.) There, that should remind you of me all day and keep you hard
for me. Oh, we're here already. (Pulling down her top.) Wouldn't want
anybody to get the right idea. Thank you for the ride Jonathan.

Jon You're quite welcome, Daphne. Thank you for...you know.

Daphne I know. And just remember, that tallywhacker is mine. Keep your
hands off of it except for the necessities.

Jon (Laughing) Yes ma'am! (Drives off.)

  FADE OUT...
Scene 9
Afternoon, same day. Liz has just picked Daphne up from college.

Liz So, did you make it in time to get the classes you wanted?

Daphne Yes, thanks to Mr. Ford. That was very nice of him. He surprised
me a little.

Liz Oh? How's that?

Daphne He always gave me the impression of being very aloof, sort of a
stuffed shirt, distant. But he's not that way at all. I even had him
laughing a little.

Liz I know what you mean. He's so serious at times. It's hard to get him
to unwind and relax

Daphne Well, he seemed very relaxed when I left him. And you, how do you
feel this afternoon, Mum?

Liz I...I've missed you.

Daphne But I was only gone for a few hours, Mum.

Liz Oh, I didn't mean just this morning, I meant, well...you know. I've
missed you. This past week, you've been tormenting me with
your...your...

Daphne My hands?

Liz Yes. Your sweet, soft caresses. Your hands on me, my lips on yours.
Always so close and then you run off. Oh, Daphne! Must I beg?

Daphne No. But it is nice knowing I'm wanted and needed so. Is this what
you want? (Leaning over, she runs her hand inside Liz's blouse and under
her bra, fondling her breast.)

Liz Oh God, Daphne! Yes, yes that's what I want but not here, dear! What
if someone should see?

Daphne They'd see a young girl fondling a beautiful woman's breast and
they'd probably be wishing they could. Especially the men. The men would
want their hands all over you. They'd want to fuck you, Mum. Would you
like that? Getting the men all excited and hard for you and then letting
them fuck you?

Liz No! Oh no! I couldn't let a man touch me. Only you, dear heart. You
can touch me. anytime, anywhere. Touch me. Make me tingle under your
hands.

Daphne I'll touch you. Oh yes, I'll touch you! And, as you say, anytime
and anywhere I want. Let me move my hand to where no one can see. (She
removes her hand and drops it into Liz's lap. Moving down, she slides it
under her skirt and up her leg to her panty covered cunt.) There! They
can't see my hand now. But you can feel it, can't you, Mum? Can you feel
my hand on you?

Liz Oh Daphne! Yes! Yes I feel your hand. That special soft caress of
yours. Oh, I've missed it so! It's been so long!

Daphne (Taking her hand away.) I think I'd better stop for a bit, Mum.
You're starting to lose control of the car and we wouldn't want that.
We're almost home anyway and we have the whole rest of the day ahead of
us.

Liz Yes. Yes, of course, you're right. It is hard concentrating on
driving the car while your hand is driving me wild. Can we...this
afternoon, I mean, can we...?

Daphne I can maybe work some free time in. I have lunch to get and I
still have the dishes from this morning. And, I have to freshen up and
get out of these clothes and into my uniform.

Liz Let me help you dear. I'll do the dishes and get lunch while you
freshen up and change.

Daphne Oh Mum! I couldn't have you doin' that! I'm the one who's
supposed to be waitin' on you!

Liz Nonsense! Let me play maid for a change. It'll be fun. You can be
the lady of the house and I'll be your maid. And I'll even dress up in
your uniform.

Daphne Oh Mum! Do you mean it? You'd really do that for me? Could I ask
another favor then?

Liz Of course. What would you like?

Daphne I love my new uniform but I much prefer the one we bought at
Frederick's for me to wear when we're alone.

Liz The sexy one? Would you prefer I wear that one for you?

Daphne Oh yes, Mum! You'd look absolutely smashing in it. Even better
than me. Your figure is so much fuller and your legs are longer.

Liz It might be a little snug but I think I can manage it. And you wear
something soft and slinky to show off that fabulous body of yours.

Daphne Oh Mum. You're embarrassin' me. You're the one that has a
fabulous body.

Liz Oh Daphne. Dear, sweet, innocent Daphne. Your body is mouthwatering.
There are times I want to kiss every inch of that glorious, milky white
flesh.

Daphne Really Mum? I'm flattered. And the thought of those sweet soft
lips all over my body! Oh my! Makes me tingle just thinking about it.

Liz That's how I feel about your hands all over me. (Pulling into the
driveway she parks and they leave.)
  Fade Out...

Scene 10
Pool side. Daphne has her hair in an up sweep, applied lipstick and eye
make-up to make herself appear older. She has on a long flowing mint
green cover up that molds every luscious curve of her otherwise naked
body. She has a long cigarette holder and is smoking a cigarette. She is
sitting at the umbrella table facing the pool. Liz comes out carrying a
tray with a cocktail. Leaning over the table she serves Daphne the
drink.

Liz (In a heavy English accent.) Your drink, Mum.

Daphne (In a somewhat haughty manner.) Why thank you Liz. My, you look
lovely today. If you lean over much farther though, you're going to fall
out of your uniform.

Liz Thank you Mum. It is a bit snug.

Daphne You look very sexy in it. I like it very much. What time is it,
Liz?

Liz It's about 1:15 Mum.

Daphne Please serve my lunch at 1:30. That'll give me time to enjoy my
drink.

Liz yes, Mum. As you wish.

Daphne Oh Liz, you're such a good maid. I'm so glad the Master and I
found you. You take such good care of us.

Liz (Curtsying) Thank you, Mum. (Giggling) It's a pleasure serving such
a beautiful Mistress. I'll get your lunch now Mum. (Leaves)

Daphne slowly sips her drink and smokes her cigarette enjoying the
feeling of being waited on for a change. Hearing a noise, she glances up
towards the back gate and sees Tommy, the pool boy entering. Catching
his eye, she gestures for him not to come in yet but to wait for her
signal. He nods assent. A few minutes later Liz comes out with a tray of
food. Facing Daphne, her back towards the gate, she leans way over
giving Tommy a great view of her supurb ass.

Liz Your lunch Mum.

Daphne What time is it?

Liz Exactly 1:30 Mum.

Daphne My, how punctual. I like that. I like this, too. (Reaching under
Liz's skirt, she runs her hand up and down her leg.)

Liz Oooh Mum!

Daphne Does that mean you like it too, Liz?

Liz Oh yes, Mum. I love it when you touch me.

Daphne (Motioning for Tommy to come in, she runs her hand up to Liz's
crotch.) And do you like it when I touch you there?

Liz (Her head thrown back and her eyes closed.) Oh, I love it. I love
it!

Daphne (Pulls Liz's top down letting her breasts hang out.) And do you
like it when I also fondle your tits?

Liz (Lowering her head, she looks down at her tits. Taking Daphne's hand
in hers she presses it against her tits.) Oh, God, Oh God! Yes! Yes, I
love it! (Opening her eyes and raising them she sees Tommy taking it all
in with a wide eyed stare.) Daphne! Oh my God, Daphne! It's Tommy! The
pool boy!

Daphne You're to call me Mum. Remember? You're my obedient  maid. You
are to stand there while I eat my lunch.

Liz But...but.

Daphne Hush! I'll not tolerate this behavior. If you insist on behaving
this way I shall be forced to take my hand away. My hand that is playing
with your hot pussy. Do you want me to take my hand away, Liz? Do you
want me to take my fingers out of your wet cunt? If I do, you'll never
get them again. You decide. Are you going to be my obedient servant or
not?

Liz Oh please! Please!

Daphne You don't want me to stop do you?

Liz No. No.

Daphne You want me to go on feeling you up, running me hands all over
your body, sliding me fingers in and out of you, don't you?

Liz Yes! Yes do it! Do it to me!

Daphne You don't even care if Tommy watches, do you? Tommy, the young
pool boy. He's even younger than me. But you don't care if he watches me
pull your top down, expose those big tits of yours and play with them. I
bet you even like it, don't you? You like having him see your naked
tits. And those long legs of yours. And your ass. You don't even care if
he sees your ass, do you?

Liz I...I, oh God!

Daphne You don't care, do you slut? Answer me! You are a slut aren't
you?

Liz Yes! Yes I'm a slut! I don't care if he watches. Just don't stop!
Please! I'm so hot!

Daphne I'll bet in all the time Tommy's worked here he's only seen you
in those long dresses of yours. I bet he never realized that under all
those clothes was a hot piece of ass. And you are one hot piece, Liz.
You're sizzling in my hand. Show Tommy what a hot piece of ass you are.

Liz What? What do you mean?

Daphne Turn around and pull your panties down. Show him that hot ass.

Liz Daphne!... Daphne I...

Daphne (Slaps her hard across the face.) It's Mum! You're not to call me
Daphne. I'll not tolerate such familiarity from my servants. Now, turn
around and pull your panties off like you're told.

Liz Yes. Yes Mum. (She stands, pulls her panties down, and then leans
over and slowly sways her ass back and forth in front of Tommy.)

Daphne My, what an obedient little slut you've become. Did Daphne wake
up some sleeping demons? Has sex reared it's ugly head and become a
beautiful obsession?

Liz Yes! I love it!  More. I want more! Give me your hands! Put your
hands all over me!

Daphne Oh, I'll give you more if that's what you want. Give me your
lips! Kiss me! I want your mouth. That hot mouth of yours. Give it to
me!

Liz Oh yes! Take my mouth. My hot little mouth! It's yours. All yours.
Oh, your hands, those nasty hands! Yes, yes! Stick your fingers in me!
Give me your fingers! I want all of them up in me!

Daphne (Motions to a goggle eyed Tommy to come over to the table. Liz is
bent over kissing Daphne, her ass up in the air. Reaching over she
unzips Tommy's trousers and takes his cock out. Taking some butter in
her fingers she greases it up and then taking more butter, greases Liz's
asshole, sticking a finger all the way up it.) Do you like my finger up
your ass, Liz? A finger up your ass and three up your hot, wet cunt. Do
you like that?

Liz Love it! God I love it!  More, give me more!

Daphne You want more up your hungry little holes?

Liz Yes! More! Give me more!

Daphne If that's what you want, that's what you get. (Motions to Tommy
to stick his cock up her ass.)

Liz No! Oh my God! Not that! That's not what I want! Not his thing! Oh,
make him take it out. Your fingers! I want your fingers! Oh, God! It
hurts, it's too big!

Daphne Nonsense. Tommy is still a young boy. His cock is just the right
size for buggering a virgin asshole. Now, just stay bent over like the
good little slut you are and let Tommy fuck your ass. And while he's
doing you you can do me. (Unbuttoning her cover-up she bares her tits
before Liz's face.) Here, suck on these for me. They haven't had a good
sucking in a long time. Give me your mouth!

Liz Oh, oh my God! What are you doing to me?

Daphne I'm finger fucking you while little Tommy's buggering you. That's
what. Now shut up and suck! You're enjoying every hot, perverted second
of it, aren't you? Aren't you? Answer me slut!

Liz God! God yes! I've never been so consumed with raw lust! I don't
want it to ever end. Oh yes, Tommy, dear, fuck my ass! Fuck it hard! And
Daphne...

Daphne (Slaps her hard.) Who?

Liz Mistress. You're my mistress and I'm your maid. Your servant. Your
hot, obedient slut of a servant who wants to thank you for your hands.
Those wonderful, magic hands. Take my mouth. Oh yes, let me give you my
mouth! Let me lick you! Let me be your Cora.

Daphne (Unbuttons her cover-up all the way down, and, taking Liz by the
back of her head, forces her mouth down to her cunt.) There! I know you
wanted to kiss my milky white flesh but you're going to have to have
some pink along with it. My hot, sweaty cunt! Suck there, bitch! Your
tongue! Give me your tongue! Stick it up me and lick and suck! Oh yes,
yes! That's the way! Oh yes, on the clit! Lick my clit while I rub
yours. Cum with me, Liz, cum with me! Tommy! Tommy cum in her ass! Now!
Let's all cum now! (They all cum.) Oh, yes, yes. So good! So very good.

They all rest for a few moments, catching their breath. Liz has her head
resting in Daphne's lap Tommy has withdrawn his cock from her ass and
Daphne is leaning back in her chair, idly stroking Liz's hair.

Daphne Tommy. I think you should put that thing away and finish cleaning
up the pool.

Tommy Yes ma'am. (Puts his cock back in his trousers.)

Daphne And Tommy, not a word about this to anyone. If you can be
discreet and keep your mouth shut there will probably be other treats in
store for you. (Putting her hand to her breast she fondles it, looking
him straight in the eye.) Do you understand what I'm saying?

Tommy Yes ma'am! You bet. I won't say a word ma'am.

Daphne And Tommy. Unless I'm here, you will treat Mrs. Ford with the
utmost respect as you have in the past. That means, no sex with her.

Tommy Yes ma'am.

Daphne Tommy. I mean no sex. Not even if she wants it.

Tommy But when you're here...

Daphne When I'm here, I'll decide. Clear?

Tommy Yes ma'am. And ma'am?

Daphne Yes Tommy?

Tommy What you had me do. That was great. That was the first time I've
ever done that. Or done anything for that matter. Thanks.

Daphne You're quite welcome. Now, zip up and get back to work. (He
does.) Liz? Are you OK?

Liz Yes, Mum. I'm fine. My ass hurts a little, but it feels kind of nice
in a way. Oh, Mum. It was quite a game we played.

Daphne Did you enjoy it?

Liz Immensely.

Daphne Liz?

Liz Yes Mum?

Daphne It's not going to be a game anymore.

Liz What do you mean? Do you mean we can't play it anymore?

Daphne No. I mean it's not a game anymore. It's going to be for real.
I'm going to finish my lunch, you're going to pick up the dishes and go
in and clean them. I'm going to change into my maids uniform and come
downstairs. When I do, everything will be as it was. You will be the
Mistress, I will be the maid.

Liz I don't understand.

Daphne When I call you "Elizabeth" we will reverse roles and you will be
my maid. My servant. My hot little slut/servant.

Liz I can't allow that! I won't have it!

Daphne You can and you will. Because if you "won't have it" you really
"won't have it". And you love "it" too much to give it up. From now on
when I call you Elizabeth and ask you what you are you are to answer,
I'm Daphne's slut. Do you understand?

Liz  Yes. Yes I understand.

Daphne And what are you Elizabeth?

Liz I'm Daphne's slut.

Daphne Good. Don't forget. Now, leave me while I finish my lunch.

Liz (Numbly, as if in a daze.) Yes ma'am.

Daphne That's a good girl. (Liz leaves.) Tommy!

Tommy Yes ma'am?

Daphne Come here! Yes. Now, kneel here between my legs. That's a good
boy. Now, use your tongue, Tommy. That's a good boy. Yes. Eat me! Eat
me, Tommy!

  FADE OUT...
Scene 11
Three days later. By the pool. Liz is in a short skirt with buttons down
the front and a peasant blouse with a low scooped neck.

Daphne Excuse me Mum, but you wanted to know when the gardener arrived?

Liz Oh, yes, Daphne, is he here?

Daphne Yes `um. He's over by the rose garden.

Liz Good. I wanted to talk to him about some more plantings. (She
leaves, Daphne following close behind.)

Rose garden. Carlos is kneeling on the ground turning the soil. Liz
comes up next to him with Daphne in back of her.

Liz Carlos. I'm glad I caught you. I wanted to see if we could enlarge
the rose garden and get more white and yellow roses.

Carlos Oh, si, Senora. I was thinking too we needed more. And it's just
the start of the season, a good time for planting new roses.

Daphne has put her arms around Liz in a cuddly fashion while she was
talking to Carlos and is softly caressing her breasts outside of her
blouse.

Liz (Under her breath.) Daphne! What in the world are you doing? Carlos
is watching!

Daphne (Whispering in her ear.) Elizabeth. You do want my hands, don't
you? Don't you Elizabeth? (Pulls the blouse out of the skirt and sticks
her hand inside and under her bra and fondles her breasts.)

Liz Yes Daphne, but not right now. My god!

Daphne Do you want to get slapped?

Liz Slapped? Oh! Oh no! Please no, Mum.

Daphne That's better. I told you I'd surprise you. I thought you told me
you liked surprises.

Liz I do Mum, but not in front of the gardener.. Oh God! Oh please!
Please take your hand away. Oh God!

Daphne You'd prefer me hand here, wouldn't you? (Unbuttoning three
buttons below her waist, she reaches inside and caresses her pussy
through her panties.) You like me hand there, don't you?

Liz Yes, yes! You know I love it there. But not now, oh please Mum. Not
in front of Carlos.

Daphne He seems to be enjoying it. Carlos! Do you know what I'm doing to
the Senora?

Carlos Si Senorita! I can't see, but I can imagine what your hand is
doing.

Daphne And what do you think I'm doing?

Carlos You're playing with her pussy. Si?

Daphne  Si. Would you like to see me hand playing with her pussy?

Liz Oh Mum, no! Oh God, please!

Carlos Si, I would like to see very much.

Daphne Then you have to do something for me.

Carlos Si. Whatever the lovely senorita wants.

Daphne Take your cock out and play with it for us. I want to see how big
you can make it.

Carlos Oh, si. I can make it mucho grande! (Unbuttons his jeans and
pulls his already semi erect cock out of his pants.)

Daphne Oh Carlos, that is mucho grande as you say. Look, Liz! Look how
hard you got the gardener! Look at his big cock! Isn't it a beauty?

Liz Oh, Mum, enough! Oh God, I'm so embarrassed! And your hand! Oh that
devilish hand. Please stop! I can't take much more!

Daphne Oh, I'll bet you can take lots more. Carlos has lots more than
Tommy but I bet you can take it. Where would you like to take it? Up
your tight little ass again? Ready for that?

Liz Oh God no! He's so big! He'd tear me apart. Please no. Just your
hands. That's all I want.

Daphne But it's not a question of what you want. It's a question of what
I want. You do understand that, don't you?

Liz Yes, yes I understand.

Daphne But you're right about his size. I don't think that cute little
ass of yours is ready for that one. At least, not yet. We could have him
stick it in here. Here where I have my fingers pumping in and out. It's
so slick with your cunt juice he'd have no trouble at all sliding it in
all the way to his big hairy balls.

Liz No! Not there! Please. I just want your fingers there.

Daphne Carlos. Stop pumping that monster for a moment and unbutton the
senora's skirt.

Liz (Carlos leans forward and begins unbuttoning her skirt.) Oh Mum, no!
No! Not the gardener! My God! I'm the mistress of the house and he's the
gardener. You can't! You just can't!

Daphne Oh, but I can. I can and I am because right now I'm your
Mistress, aren't I? Aren't I bitch?

Liz Yes, Yes Mum, you're my Mistress.

Daphne That's better. That's it, Carlos, just let her skirt fall and
pull her panties down while I get rid of her bra. There. Now can you see
your Mistress's pussy? Can you see my hand playing with it, my fingers
sliding up and down and in and out of her hot, wet pussy?

Carlos Oh si, senorita! She's really wet! I can see how it glistens in
the sunlight. Muy bonita!

Daphne Get your hand back on your cock. I want to see it nice and big
and hard!

Liz Oh please! You're not going to...you won't let him...

Daphne Fuck you? No, he's not going to fuck you.

Liz Oh, thank God.

Daphne At least, not this time. Maybe next time. I want you to think
about it for awhile. I've always felt anticipation heightens our
desires. Puts an edge on our horniness. So you can think of the
gardeners beautiful cock up your steamy snatch. Think about it. Pumping
in and out. You probably want it now but you're not honest enough to
admit.

Liz Oh no! No, no! You know all I ever want is that naughty hand of
yours. That naughty hand that does such terribly naughty things to me.
Let me kiss you. Let me lick your lovely body while you play with my
pussy.

Daphne I'd like that except for one small problem.

Liz What's that, Mum?

Daphne Your mouth is going to be busy with Carlos.

Liz My mouth? Carlos?

Daphne Yes, your mouth and Carlos. Since you don't want it up the ass or
your cunt there isn't much left.

Liz You wouldn't! You wouldn't make me...!

Daphne Do you like the way my hand is caressing that hot cunt of yours?
The way my fingers are sliding in and out? The way my thumb caresses
that hard clit of yours?

Liz Oh, yes! Yes I do! I love it! I love it! That's it! That's it!
Faster! Yes, faster and harder! Oh God, I'm so close, just a little
more! Don't stop! Please don't stop.

Daphne I'm not going to stop, just slow down. Kneel down here with me.
(They both kneel, Daphne in back with her hand constantly on Liz's
pussy.) That's the way. Now, just open your mouth real wide and lean
forward. That's it. Stick your tongue out. I know what a tantalizing
tongue you have. Use it on Carlos' cock the way you used it on my clit
the other day. That's a good girl. Yes, lick it all around. See, it
doesn't bite.

Liz The head, it's so slick and smooth. Like satin.

Daphne You're doing fine. Now, just let it slide into your mouth. That's
the way. Lick all around it with your tongue. Suck on it. It's like an
all day sucker only, unfortunately, it won't last all day. That's the
way! Oh Liz! You're doing such a fine job! You're a born cocksucker. You
really like this, don't you?

Liz Yes. Yes, I do! It's so good! The way it throbs in my mouth. Oh, I
love it, Mum! I love it!

Daphne Carlos! Shoot your load! Quick! Shoot it down her throat! Yes,
that's the way! Oh yes! God what a load! Yes! Oh yes! It's bubbling out
the sides of her mouth. It's so wet and sticky and warm. Oh Liz! You're
such a beautiful looking slut with Carlos' cock in your mouth and his
cum spilling out. Oh, if Jonathan could see you now! Did you enjoy that,
Carlos?

Carlos Oh si, very much.

Daphne Good. Now, button up and get back to your planting. Maybe next
time I can have you plant something in the senora's private garden.
Would you like that?

Carlos Her private garden?

Daphne This garden, Carlos. (Opening Liz's pussy lips.) You can plow it
and plant that big cock of yours in it.

Carlos Oh si! Si, si! Carlos will do a good job with the planting,
senorita!

Daphne I'm sure you will. You have a magnificent stalk there! Now, help
me get your mistress dressed. (When they're finished, Daphne scoops the
cum off of her face.) Open your mouth. That's a good girl. Here,
(Putting her fingers in her mouth.) Lick them up nice and clean.. That's
the way. Do you like the taste of cum?

Liz It's delicious.

Daphne Good. Now come along Mum. It's time for me to be startin' dinner.
May I get you a Martini before dinner, Mum? Something to take the taste
out of your mouth?

Liz No, I'll wait until Mr. Ford gets home. I want to savor it for
awhile. And Daphne?

Daphne Yes 'um?

Liz Thank you. It was a lovely surprise.

  FADE OUT...END PART 2

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