Date: Fri, 16 Jul 2010 15:33:34 +0100
From: kit <kittyh55@hotmail.com>
Subject: Virginia's pets part 6

VIRGINIA'S PETS part 6

by Harte

The next weekend Mandi was told she would be staying over night to serve
her Mistress and a guest.  And for this task she would be permitted clean
undies, although when needing to piss she would still use the yard.  "Be
clean and tidy, with ironed blouse and skirt" she was told "and just in
case you were wondering, no bra."

Mandi cooked a light meal: prawn salad, followed by medallions of lamb plus
a selection of vegetables, and a chocolate mousse which she had made
herself.  As she was clearing away the dishes she was ordered to serve
coffee and cognac in the sitting room.  How Mandi longed for a slug of the
brandy but she knew better than to try it on.  With trembling hands she
carried the silver tray of coffee pot and cups, milk and cream jugs, sugar
and mints into the room.  The brandy she retrieved from the dining room
cabinet along with two balloon glasses.  She poured and served the coffee
and then offered the brandy to the two ladies.  She turned to leave when
her Mistress's guest beckoned her closer.  The lady was in her late 50s,
dressed in a plain black skirt and jacket underneath a pretty white blouse.
Her greying hair was tied in an old fashioned bun.  The only exotic item of
attire were her patent leather boots.

"So you are Virginia's pet.  Is it true you were once a whore?"

Poor Mandi blushed scarlet.  She had got used to being abused by her
Mistress but being exposed to this stranger was something new.  "Yes, Miss"
she whispered.

She felt the stranger's hand slide up inside her skirt and caress her
buttocks.  "When were you last spanked, pet?"

"Three days ago, Miss."

"Mmm.  I can still feel the cane-marks."  The stranger turned to her host.
"Do you think she is ready for more caning, Virginia?"

"Depends how she behaves."

"True.  True."  Her hands explored further, sliding up Mandi's crutch to
her hairless pussy.  A single finger teased her clitty, and unbidden Mandi
began to juice.  "You are a sweet little thing, aren't you" and her finger
penetrated her warm soft interior, before withdrawing it.  She held it up
to the pet.  "Lick it clean, darling."

Mandi turned to her Mistress for guidance, but none was forthcoming so she
obeyed the stranger's injunction.  As she sucked on the pussy-rich finger,
her cunt leaked even more.

"Are you going to be a good girl in bed with me tonight?"

In bed?  With her?  Once more Mandi turned to her owner.

"Come pet.  Don't look so surprised.  The least you can do is entertain my
guest.  After all you did it with men.  Think of all those cocks you took.
Now you have the privilege of serving the superior sex..  My dear friend
needs a pet she can play with, and that is what you will be, or I will want
to know the reason why!"

"Yes, Mistress."  And Mandi hung her head as a sign of her acquiescence as
she promised she would be good in bed.

Mandi went back to the kitchen.  The mound of dirty washing-up was soon
reduced to order and all Mandi could do was wait until summoned.  It was
after eleven when the bell summoned her back to the sitting room.

The two women were well liquored; the guest had discarded her jacket and
Miss Virginia's lipstick was smudged; the room had the faint aroma of sex.

"Does pet need a piss before she is taken by Miss Julia?"

Mandi did, badly, but had been too embarrassed to ask in front of Miss
Virginia's guest.  "Yes Miss I do."

"Then ask properly.  The way you have been taught."

"Your pet needs to do piss Mistress and begs to be taken outside."

"Go to the Room and prepare yourself."

Mandi waited, kneeling on the cold flags of the punishment room, naked,
collar on and leash attached and soon the two ladies appeared.

"Why do you piss outside, pet?" Miss Julia asked.

"Because I made a mess on the floor when I used the potty Miss" Mandi
replied.

A yank on the leash and pet was led outside.  She squatted dutifully in her
piss-corner and tried to do it but nothing would come.  She was too shy,
too tense to relieve herself.

"What is the matter, pet?  Is pet shy?  Perhaps this will help you."  And
with that Miss Julia hitched up her skirt and be-straddled the kneeling
Mandi and with a sigh emptied her bladder over the naked woman.  Mandi was
soaked in piss, soaked and shamed.

"Piss yourself now or I will take you inside and whip the piss out of you"
commanded Miss Virginia.

Anything was better than a whipping and Mandi' bladder opened and her urine
splattered onto the earth beneath her.  Never had she felt so low, so much
like an animal.  She looked up at her two tormentors and then to her
amazement she felt gratitude, gratitude that they had let her piss.

Inside she was given a rough towel to dry herself off, before Miss Julia
led her up the stairs and into her bedroom.

Mandi knelt naked before her new mistress and collected and neatly folded
each garment as it fell from the older woman's frame.  She stared,
mesmerised as the lady revealed her hairy cunt and unbidden leant forward
to kiss it reverentially.

"So pet wants to serve as my little cunt-slave do you?"

"Yes, Miss."  And she meant it.  It was though her whole life had been
preparation for this moment of lesbian liberation.  "It is what pet is for"
she intoned and she looked up into the cold black eyes of the lady.

Julia raised pet from her knees and almost gently conducted her to the bed.
As Mandi lay passively on her back, Julia be-straddled her and began to
play with pet's tits before leaning forward and biting her nipples.  Mandi
cried out in surprise but quickly suppressed any hint of protest; she was
there to serve and to pleasure this strange lady.  Next Julia pushed three
boney fingers into pet's already juicing cunt, causing both pleasure and
pain to the quivering sub.  And so it went on, alternatively pleasuring and
then punishing pet until her mind was in a whirl and she could barely
distinguish the one form the other.  All she knew was she needed this
woman, wanted her, wanted her to ravish her.  And Miss Julia obliged
forcing Mandi onto her front first to spank her and then to finger her arse
hole and stroke her leaking cunt.

Only when pet was ready did Miss Julia rise from the bed and secure the
black rubber strap-on to her waist before plunging its full extent into the
pet's eager cunt.  And thus she fucked pet until she had her close to
orgasm, when she stopped.  She made pet rise from the bed before laying
herself down, legs apart, cunt ready.

"Time now pet for you to pleasure me.  Lick my clitty, kiss my arse then
worship my tits."

Mandi obeyed, eager to please the mistress, to give her release.  But as
their bodies touched Mandi felt her whole being explode and she orgasmed
immensely, crying out in her release, her body shaking uncontrollably.
Never had she experienced an orgasm like it.

Miss Julia was not amused.  "You are here to pleasure me, you bitch, not
use me to frig yourself."  She flung Mandi off her and rose from the bed.
Moments later Mandi was dragged to the end of the bed and in a fury the
older woman beat her arse with a riding crop until Mandi's arse was red,
sore and striped with livid welts.  As she lay there sobbing Miss Julia
informed her that she would now concentrate on pleasuring her and if she
orgasmed again without permission she would be whipped.

For an hour the shaken Mandi laboured over her mistress's body until she
brought the older woman to her release.  And the pet felt both relief and
pleasure that she had achieved her task.  And suddenly she realised that
this is what she was born for.

 ****

The following morning Mandi served the two ladies breakfast in the dining
room.  Gone was the pretence of her maid's uniform, she served naked.

Virginia viewed the lived welts across pet's buttocks.  "I see you had to
discipline her, darling.  What happened?"

"The bitch had the temerity to orgasm before me."

"Like mother like son" Virginia observed.  She paused for a moment to
caress Mandi's ravaged buttocks.  "But is she a lesbian slut?"

"With out a doubt.  No sooner had she touched my body than she exploded!"
She turned to a blushing Mandi.  "That is true isn't it bitch?"  Mandi
admitted it was so.  "You should rename her randi, because that is what
your pet is" Julia informed her friend.

"So be it" Miss Virginia declared and turning to randi informed her that
from now on that is what she would be called in public, and furthermore she
was to tell her son.

 ***** In mid-week Jamie was summoned to the big house once more.  He stood
before Miss Virginia in a state of hyper-tension.  His balls ached, his
cock was sore as it pressed against the ever present cock-cage.  How he
longed for release.

Virginia ran a mocking hand over his crutch.

"Is boy feeling randy?"

"Yes, Miss" the lad replied.

"But not feeling my randi" Virginia mocked.  "She is just like you; the
moment she feels a woman's body she explodes!"  She paused to let the
thought sink in to Jamie's rampant brain.  "Well, boy, I have good news for
you.  You will be allowed to cum today because Mr Brown wants to see you
again."  (AS he was to discover all clients were Mr Brown!)  She reached
into her bag and retrieved the key and with confident fingers unlocked him.
His penis rose immediately and unbidden to its full height.  "Don't you
dare cum.  You must save it for the client.  Go home and prepare yourself
as you did last time.  He will pick you up at two."

He reached down to recover his jogging bottoms but was stopped by her.  "A
little task" she informed him "before you redress.  Pet needs a piss.  Take
her outside and supervise her pissing."

It is hard to say who was the more shamed, randi or her boy, as she
squatted in her piss-corner and relieved herself.  Virginia smiled to
herself as she watched the little cameo, knowing how much such moments
mattered in her final plan for them both.

 **** This time Jamie was caned first over his tight grey flannel short
trousers, hard enough to sting but not hard enough to mark..  Brown watched
amused as the lad's penis stiffened under the restraining fabric.  He came
up close to the lad as he stood in the corner facing outwards.  With
importunate hands he unbuttoned the lad and lowered his trousers.  There
was the lad's cock in all its teen-splendour.  He reached down and felt its
warm surface, delighting in the way the lad squirmed as he tried to prevent
an ejaculation.

Once more he was bent down over the desk.  This time he was caned to
punish; twelve measured strokes, each one leaving its mark across his
perfect bottom-cheeks.  As he rose, his prick no long stood proud but
dangled down.  How Jamie longed to ease his arse by rubbing it.  Instead
the man led him to chair and forced him down in it.

Jamie watched fascinated as the man undid his zip and extracted his cut
man-cock.  "Lick it!" came the command.  Nervously Jamie obeyed.  "Now open
your mouth and take it in" the man ordered.

"I can't" the lad replied, a tear trickling down his cheek.

"Not only can you but you will" the man retorted as he yanked him off the
chair and back over the desk.  Once more Jamie was caned, a dozen
mind-engrossing strokes.  By now his arse felt aflame, as though his whole
body was located in just his buttocks.  "Chair" came the ominous order.
Jamie sat as once more the man's cock was presented before his closed lips.
"Do you need more caning boy, or are you ready now to suck me off?"

For answer Jamie leant forward, opened his lips and took the now rampant
man-cock into his mouth.  He was not face-fucked (this time), but stayed
passive as the man masturbated inside his silky soft interior.  A warning
of dire punishment if he failed to swallow and the man shot his salty load
deep down the lad's throat.  And Jamie swallowed.

An hour later Jamie was deposited back at the lodge.  He knew he had to
report at once to the big house but he delayed long enough to wank off; for
once he could choose his own pleasuring.  Still shaking, he walked across
to the Hall.

Miss Virginia viewed the lad with amused contempt as, under her
instruction, he recalled in detail the punishments he had received and the
subsequent service he had performed.  Virginia reached forward and handled
his private parts, still soft from his recent self-indulgence.  "So" she
purred "now you have taken a man-cock into your body and felt it pulse and
shoot.  Did you enjoy it?"

"No, Miss."

"So why did you do it?"

"It was that or be thrashed again, Miss."

"Did he let you cum before he returned you?"

"No Miss."

"So why is your little dick so soft?  Don't you want relief any more?"

"I don't know, Miss." he lied.

"I do.  You have been playing with yourself."  He hung his head in shame.
"We shall have to something about shan't we.  Little boys must ask
permission.  I think it is time my pet had her revenge for all the times
you have spunked off over her."  And she rang the bell.

Mandi (or should that now be randi?) arrived, dressed just in her stinking
knickers and a little apron.

"Boy has been masturbating without permission" Miss Virginia explained to
her eager pet.  "And his punishment will be to lick your pussy, as you did
for Miss Julia."

And so before the cruel gaze of their Mistress, son licked out his mother's
cunt, licking and sucking its bitter-sweet essences until randi had an
involuntary orgasm.  She looked up fearfully at her owner only to receive
an encouraging smile.  "Don't worry pet.  You are allowed to use him for
your pleasure when he is naughty!"

Jamie was locked back into his cock-cage, and then dismissed.


 ****

To be continued.

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