Rachael and Claire stood in front of Diane's desk. Behind them Veronica
was
seated on the arm of one of the leather Chesterfield chairs. She was
looking on
with interest, noting the girls humility in her presence. The
study door was
open revealing the opulent drawing room beyond. Diane's suite of rooms
were
situated on the second floor of the east wing of the Manor house.
Behind her
desk the large ornate stone framed window looked over the picturesque
gardens
below. "Now I want you both to listen carefully and obey the
instructions I am
about to give you. It is of paramount importance that you obey me to
the letter
and clarify any queries you may have before you go, is that clear?"
Diane's
voice was firm but pleasant. She looked the two girls over, as she sat
back in
the exquisitely carved high backed chair. She was amused to see the
slight
wariness in their faces as they stood before her, wondering why they
had been
summoned to her rooms. Rachael was sure by her Mistress's tone that
they were
not to be chastised for some misdemeanour, she had already searched her
memory
for a reason to be called but could find none. "You may have heard that
Wendy
and Annette have been looking after Richard, whom I know you have
already met."
Their duties have been to look after his room and clothes as well of
course as
his personal welfare. As you are probably aware young boys do not
always take
care of their personal hygiene as they should and to remedy that, Lady
Rawlings
has supervised the boy's bath-times. She has also instructed Wendy and
Annette
how to bathe the boy. There will be times like today when no-one is
available to
look after Richard so I am going to instruct you how to wash and bathe
him."
Diane looked at the girl's faces and saw the merest hint of a
satisfied smile
on Rachael's face. "She was sure that the girls already knew about
Wendy and
Annette bathing the boy and possibly most of the detail." You must
remember that
although Richard is not much younger than you he is still a young boy.
I do not
want any casual conversation or gossip with him. You must be figures of
authority and make sure that he does exactly what you tell him to do,
is that
clear?" "Yes Miss Diane." They both replied in unison. Diane noted that
they
were quite relaxed now that they knew the reason for their visit to her
rooms.
Previous visits had not always been pleasant. Diane proceeded to tell
them in
detail the precise way in which they were to handle Richard. She noted
Claire's
faint blush as she told them how to handle his genitals and how to make
sure
that his bottom was perfectly clean. She was sure she detected a sly
smile from
both girl's as she told them to expect his penis to become erect.
Veronica got up and walked through to the drawing room. "I'll leave you
to it
for a while, give me a call when you've finished." She called to her
friend as
she disappeared through the door. Diane continued with her detailed
briefing to
the two young girls. "Now words are important. The boy is not going to
obey you
if you are not in command and the tone of your voice and choice of
words are
just as effective as your actions. Do you understand me?" Both girls
nodded
vigorously. Diane looked at Rachael's face, her big brown eyes
bore little
trace of makeup and yet she could have graced the cover of any
magazine. Her jet
black hair was cut straight just above her shoulders. Her hair shone in
the
sunlight from the window as she nodded her head. She wore, as did
Claire, a
white nylon kitchen coat. Diane could see the darker colour of her bra
and
panties through the material. Although Rachael was the largest of all
the
girl's, her body was not fat. Diane had seen her naked many times and
had often
marvelled at her firm, well toned figure. "Right let's get down to a
more
practical demonstration of how I want you both to behave." Diane got up
from her
chair and moved to the open doorway of her drawing room. "Rachael, take
all your
clothes off and when you have done so I would like you to come to
the bathroom.
Claire you may follow me now." Diane did not wait for a reply as she
proceeded
through the doorway and into the drawing room. Diane had just had
chance to see
the shock on the young girls faces before she had turned to leave the
study. She
knew that if she were not present Rachael would not be able to plead or
protest
her instructions. She could here hurried whispers and then quick
footsteps
following behind her as she passed through the drawing room and into
the hallway
which led to her bedroom and bathroom. Diane entered the bathroom to see
Veronica sitting on the side of the large tub in which hot water was
steaming.
Veronica had filled the bath to half full before switching off the gold
plated
taps. She smiled at Diane and Claire as they entered, noticing Claire's
blushing
face as she hurried to keep up with her young mistress. "OK Claire you
are going
to be you - and Rachael is going to take the place of Richard. Now
obviously
there will be two of you bathing Richard so Veronica will take the
place of
Rachael. Rachael entered the bathroom just as her name was being
spoken. She was
blushing profusely, one arm was crossed over her breasts, while her
other arm
was pressed to her body with her hand over the dark hair at the
juncture of her
thighs. Her shoulders were hunched forward as if trying to lessen the
fullness
of her breasts. "You silly girl what on earth do you think you are
doing. Stand
up straight, and put your hands by your side.. you look ridiculous like
that."
Diane's voice was sharp and clear, it's amplitude increased by the
marble walls
of the sumptuous bathroom. Rachael blushed an even deeper shade of red
as she
reluctantly let her hands fall to her sides and stood up straight. Her
body was
quite magnificent. The flesh of her breasts swelled from just below her
shoulders. Her upper chest was quite broad which tended to separate the
firmly
rounded orbs of her breasts. The bottom of her rib cage swelled the
flesh of her
torso accentuating the firm stomach muscles. Her waist narrowed
down to the
soft pliant flesh of her tummy which dipped and then swelled into the
swollen
mound of her pubis. A small triangle of black hair neatly delineated
the top of
her firm thighs. Her long tanned legs were well muscled, the skin
glistening
with health as she stood timidly in front of her mistress. Diane looked
at the
girls face, the lips of her wide sensuous mouth trembled as she stood
naked and
shamefaced. "Right as I have told Claire you are going to take the
place of
Richard so that I can show you both exactly what I want. Veronica will
take your
place, so although you are our model for this evening I want you take
notice of
everything that Veronica does." Diane smiled. "Of course you will feel
what she
is doing won't you." Veronica moved toward Rachael and took her arm
pulling her
toward the bath. Come along into the bath, we haven't got all night."
Rachael
blushed as Veronica helped her into the bath. Diane noticed the stripes
faintly
visible on the girl's buttocks. "Do as you are told and take note of
Veronica
and Claire's words as well as actions, you don't want me to add to
those stripes
on your pretty bottom do you." Rachael Blushed and turned to Diane as
she
stepped into the water. "No Miss, I'm sorry." Diane smiled kindly at
her. "All
right Rachael, stand up straight and take your medicine." Veronica took
hold of
the girl's hip and turned her round to face her. Now Claire and I are
going to
bathe you so stand up straight, hands on your head like a good girl.
Diane moved
behind Claire and whispered gently in her ear. "You are in charge so
take
control of the situation." Claire stooped over the bath, her body moving
gracefully as she picked up a perfumed bar of soap from the ornate gold
tray
which was set into the marble wall. "Stand up straight there's a good
girl she
said softly. She averted her eyes from Rachael's gaze as she smoothed
her hands
over the soft flesh, delicately applying soap to her tummy. Veronica
sat on the
side of the bath and began to soap the girl's legs, her long fingers
lovingly
caressing the smooth skin at the backs of her knees. "Now I want you to
be
obedient to Claire." Veronica's instruction was more designed to
encourage
Claire to take charge than to admonish Rachael. Claire understood what
was
required of her and slowly her hands became boulder. Occasionally she
glanced
over at Diane and Veronica to receive their nods of approval as she
became even
bolder. "Right open your legs so that I can wash between your bottom."
Rachael
blushed as her young companion moved her legs apart. "Now bend over so
that I
can get at you properly." Little by little Claire began to ignore the
embarrassment her friend must be feeling, instead she concentrated on
what she
must do to satisfy her mistress. "Quickly now bend over." She slapped
the plump
firm buttocks as she pushed down upon the girl's naked torso.
"Over you go
that's the way. Her fingers became bolder, firmly pushing her hand
between the
soft globes of flesh she pushed her forefinger hard against the
sphincter.
Rachael squeezed her buttocks together trying to stand up as she felt
an acute
pressure against the vulnerable sensitive membranes of her bottom.
Claire
immediately pushed down on the girl's back and withdrew her hand from
between
her buttocks. Slap.. slap.. slap.. She smacked the tender buttocks hard,
watching the resilient flesh of the cheeks become red. "You naughty
girl, now
you keep still while I wash you properly." This time there was no
resistance as
she firmly pushed her soapy finger against the tightly puckered star of
the
young girl's sphincter. "Relax now... oops there we are." She
remembered Diane's
words exactly as she pushed her finger firmly up into the quivering
bottom.
Rachael moaned as she felt the long slender intrusion into her tender
young
bottom. "Now straighten up there's a good girl." Claire's instruction
was
followed by her hand pushing up underneath the girl's breasts. Rachael
reluctantly stood up aware of the extra pressure of the finger inside
her as her
sphincter contracted. Without warning Rachael felt soapy fingers slide
down over
her tummy and over the sensitive flesh between her legs. "Arrggghh
arrggh" She
could not help crying out as Claire pushed a finger between the
sensitive folds
of flesh. "Stand up straight there's a good girl." Claire chided as her
fingers
gently probed the crease between her legs. Arrrggghhh arrgghhh.
Rachael could
do nothing as Claire's busy fingers found her most private passage.
"Ooooohhh..
ooo." She felt weak at the knees as two slim fingers gently squirmed
their way
up into her tight orifice. "There we are, we do want to be clean all
over don't
we." Claire was now enjoying herself immensely. She could see that her
friend
was becoming sexually aroused. Veronica stepped forward and took hold
of the
girls nipples, tweaking the hard nubs of flesh between her elegant
fingers.
Rachael moaned as together the girls brought her to a state of sexual
arousal.
"There.. there try and keep still won't you." Claire's voice was soft
as her
busy fingers moved quickly inside the girl's vagina. She pushed harder
with her
finger inside the quivering bottom, making her young friend squirm.
"Come along
now there's no need to blush." Her voice was soft and low as she looked
up into
Rachael's blushing face. She could see that her eyes were tightly
closed, her
pretty lips trembled as she increased the speed of her fingers.
Veronica tweaked
the nipples harder as she felt the girl begin to tremble from head to
foot. "It
will soon be over now Claire whispered softly, her fingers seeking the
most
intimate of places inside the girl. "Argghh arrgghh...
argggggghhhhhhhhhhhh."
Rachael's whole body stiffened as she began to climax. Claire could
feel the
subtle contractions inside the girl's vagina as her busy fingers
quickened
inside the sensitive flesh. Veronica slid her hand down the girls tummy
and
scraped her finger over the nub of the clitoris as Claire quickly
manipulated
her fingers up inside her. "There, there.. you are in a state.. you
poor girl,
you've no control at all." Claire's words preceded a firm push with her
finger
up inside the girl's bottom as she climaxed. "My you are a sensitive
girl..
aren't you. She punctuated her words with firmer movements between the
girl's
legs and bottom cheeks. Arggggghhhhh agggghhghhh..
ooooooooohhhhhhh. Rachael
was beside herself, drowning in sexual ecstasy as their fingers played
diligently inside her. "Arrggghhhhh arrgggghhhhh." Wave after
wave of sensation
enveloped her body. Her breasts thrust forward as she heaved for
breath, her
buttocks quivered as her body shook. "Well who would have thought you
that you
would be so sensitive, you poor girl." Claire's words made Rachael
shudder once
more. Slowly Claire let her fingers become still inside the girl. She
held her
firmly, feeling Veronica remove her hand from the clitoris. Gently she
withdrew
her own finger from the sphincter and patted the soft mound of flesh of
the
pubis as she slid her fingers out of the tight vaginal passage.
Veronica put her
hand around Rachael's trembling shoulders and held her steadily
as they let her
body sit down in the warm water. They laid her head back against the
slope of
the bath and gently stroked her breasts and tummy. Diane was delighted
with the
performance, she leaned forward and gently kissed Claire's cheek. "Good
girl."
She whispered. Claire moved away from the bath as Diane knelt beside
Veronica
and lifted Rachael's head between her hands. "She pressed her lips to
the girl's
and kissed her passionately. "I am going to leave you now, come and see
me as
soon as you are ready I will be in my study. Veronica and Diane stood
up and
left Claire alone with Rachael.
Richard sat on his bed, his face blushing furiously as he looked up at
Claire
and Rachael. "Now don't make a fuss there's a good boy... off with your
clothes
and come through into the bathroom when you have undressed." Claire's
voice was
friendly but firm as she addressed the young boy. Both Rachael and
Claire were
wearing crisp white tunics which Diane had given them. The hems were
cut short
to mid thigh, which showed off their bare legs to best advantage. Diane
had
insisted that they wore no underwear, knowing that they would be more
aware of
their own bodies as they bathed the boy. "Hurry up there's a good boy."
Rachael
spoke softly to Richard as she leaned down and gently stroked his
blushing
cheek, before turning and following Claire into the bathroom. Richard
was
dumbfounded, he sat unmoving as he took in the situation. He felt
totally
humiliated as he slowly began to take off his clothes. He had always
dreaded the
humiliation of being bathed by Wendy and Annette, but now he was to be
bathed by
two young girls that had never seen him naked. Richard had only briefly
met
Claire and Rachael when he had been the kitchen for tea. He had felt
more at
ease with them because of the fact that they had not been privy to the
previous
humiliations that he had been subjected to by the other girls. Now it
was all to
change. Slowly his trembling fingers undid the buttons of his shirt. He
took off
his shirt and trousers and then his socks and shoes. He could not bring
himself
to take off his underpants and after some deliberation he timidly
walked into
the bathroom naked save for the cotton garment. Rachael and Claire
turned toward
him as he came into the bathroom. Rachael smiled as she noticed he had
kept his
underpants on. "Come and stand by the bath there's a good boy. Why on
earth are
you wearing those, you can't wear those in the bath you silly boy...
come here."
Rachael sat on the edge of the bath and beckoned the boy towards her.
Reluctantly Richard moved to stand in front of her, his face coloured
crimson as
she lifted his chin to look into his eyes. "My you are a shy one." She
said as
she deftly pulled his underpants down to his knees. Richard looked down
his face
was burning red as she instructed him to step out of the pants. Richard
could
not help clasping his hands to his groin as she uncovered him. Claire
put her
arm around his waist and gently urged him to step into the bath. "Come
along get
in and stand up facing the taps. We are going to give you a nice warm
bath,
aren't we Rachael." Richard stepped into the bath acutely aware of his
own
nakedness and the gentle touch of their hands as they helped him in.
"Stand
straight now, hands on your head, lets have no nonsense." Claire spoke
firmly as
she pulled his hands away from his groin and made him put them on his
head. She
stood back and admired the boy's naked body as Rachael picked up the
soap and
began to soap his legs. Richard stood straight his eyes tightly shut as
he felt
gentle hands begin to soap his body. He was trembling from head to foot
as
Rachael covered his legs and thighs with soapy lather. Claire began to
soap his
shoulders, her delicate fingers caressing the back of his neck, while
she ran
the fingers of her other hand gently over his chest, her nails softly
teasing
the brown aureoles of his nipples.
They soaped him thoroughly although deliberately avoiding his genitals
and
buttocks. It was with delight that both noticed his penis begin to
erect. Claire
looked up at his face which was beetroot red. His eyes were shut
tightly and his
lips were trembling. "You needn't shut your eyes Richard, we are not
going to
wash your hair tonight." Rachael looked at Claire with amusement as
Claire
continued. "Come along open your eyes there's a good boy. Richard
opened his
eyes and looked at the girls, he blushed an even deeper shade as they
smiled at
him. "Don't be a shy boy, look here what is the meaning of this."
Richard could
not help looking down as Claire deliberately took hold of his
semi-erect penis
in her slim fingers. "Why is your penis getting stiff?... are you not
able to
control yourself." She looked Richard straight in the eyes as she firmly
squeezed the organ, pulling the foreskin back as her hand slid down the
shaft.
With her free hand she cupped his testicles drawing them forward from
between
his legs. Rachael took her cue from Claire and slipped her hand between
his
buttocks, rubbing her fingers up and down between the crease she
located the
opening of the sphincter. She gently probed with her forefinger until
her
fingertip rested against the puckered orifice. Without warning she
pushed her
soapy finger straight up into his bottom. "Arrgggh" Richard gasped as
he felt
the rude intrusion stretch the membranes of his sphincter. "There
that's better
I can make sure your bottom is nice and clean. Bend over and put your
hand on
the end of the bath and then I can get at you a little easier." Rachel
spoke her
well rehearsed dialogue as Claire helped the boy to bend over. Claire
retained
her grip on his penis as she placed her other hand on his back pushing
him down
until he was bent over with his hands resting on either side of the
taps.
Richard's body was trembling from head to foot as the girl's quickly
stimulated
him. Rachael pushed deep into his bottom with her finger until she
located the
sensitive prostate. She quickly curled her finger rubbing the fingertip
over the
gland. She felt the boy jerk and try to straighten up as she
manipulated her
finger within him. With her free hand she smacked his bottom smartly
leaving a
red imprint of her hand across his upturned buttocks. "Try and be a
good boy
Richard, we have to wash you thoroughly you know." Rachel spoke firmly
as she
continued to probe deep within him. Rachel could see Claire's hands
busily
moving under the boy's tummy. Claire was pushing the foreskin back
until the
skin was stretched tight and then pulling upwards. She reached her
other hand
beneath him and took hold of his scrotum squeezing gently but firmly as
she
quickened the pace of her fingers up and down the shaft of his penis.
"Right
stand up straight. Hands back on you head there's a good boy... quickly
now."
Claire's voice was firm as she got the boy to stand upright. His face
was
contorted with anguish as he placed his hands back on his head. Richard
felt
utterly humiliated, he could not help looking at Claire with an
anguished
expression as she briskly pushed his foreskin back exposing the glans
of his
penis fully. He trembled as he felt Rachel push her finger even further
up into
his bottom. "Right keep still and try not to wriggle while I soap under
your
foreskin. Young boys never seem to wash themselves properly there so do
try and
keep still." Claire was totally aware of the humiliating effect their
words and
actions were having on the boy. She squeezed her legs together
sensitive to her
own nakedness beneath the cotton tunic. Rachel stroked her free hand
over the
front of the boy's thighs and cupped his testicles as Claire reached
for the
soap. "Shall I hold his testicles out of the way while you soap his
penis?" She
asked Claire sweetly, noting Richard's look of abject embarrassment.
"Now look
at me." Said Claire as she began to soap around the rim of his penis.
"This is
where young boys need to keep clean." She deftly rubbed firmly
backwards and
forwards over the sensitive flesh causing Richard to bend forward in an
effort
to pull away. Rachael quickly pushed her finger even deeper up into his
bottom
making the boy stand upright once more, Richard began to tremble as the
girls
quickly brought him to the edge of a climax. His body shook
uncontrollably as
they cleverly excited him to a fever pitch. "Arggghhh.. pleeee...ease
Miss... I
can't stand it.. mmmmnn." Richard maoned and groaned as the girls
increased the
tempo of their fingers. "Come along there's a good boy try and keep
still."
Rachael cooed as she watched the boy ejaculate. Semen spurted from the
tip of
his penis as his whole body heaved with emotion. "Argggghhhh...
mnnnnghghg..oooohhhhh pleee...eease Missssss..sss." Richard
was close to
fainting as the girls continued to excite him. His knee's began to
buckle as he
continued to ejaculate. He moaned incoherently as Rachael squeezed his
testicles
firmly, simultaneously pushing her finger hard up into his bottom.
"Arrggghhh...
arggghhhh" Richard moaned and groaned as the girls extracted every drop
from
him. The boy's chest heaved as he fought for breath. Claire
immediately slowed
the pace of her fingers. She looked at Rachael indicating the boy's
distress.
Rachel relaxed her grip on his testicles and gently pulled her finger
from his
bottom,. She reached her hand to the boy's blushing face and caressed
his cheek.
There, there Richard you have been a good boy, try and stand still for
another
minute while we rinse you off then you can get out. "Open your eyes and
look at
me." She smiled sweetly at him as he opened his eyes, she could see the
look of
utter humiliation on his face as she stroked her hands over his body.
They
rinsed him gently and helped him from the bath. Rachael took a soft
bath towel
and began to dry him. She heard him groan inwardly as she took his
penis and
began to pat it dry, carefully avoiding rubbing the towel against the
sensitive
glans. They led him from the bathroom and into the bedroom and sat him
on the
bed while Rachel took a new towelling bathrobe from his wardrobe and
beckoned
him to stand up in front of her. She slipped the garment over his
shoulders
aware that her breasts were pressing against his chest as she helped
him put his
arms into the sleeves. Rachel left the dressing gown open in front so
that the
boy was fully exposed as she turned him toward Claire who had picked up
a hair
brush. Deliberately Claire reached forward and took hold of the boy's
penis,
feeling the softness of the now flaccid flesh as she pulled him forward
until
she was able to sit on the bed with Richard standing facing her. She
looked up
into his blushing face as she began to gently brush the neat pubic hair
around
his penis. "You have a really lovely body Richard, why do you get so
embarrassed
in front of Rachael and I?... don't you like us?" Richard blushed
profusely as
Claire continued to brush down over his pubic hair. "Of course Miss...
I d..do
like you I ...I just get embarrassed." Richard stammered. "Well try and
be a bit
more at ease the next time we have to bath you. We do have other work
to do you
know... and Lady Rawlings would be cross if she thought you were being
uncooperative." Richard blushed once more as she squeezed his penis, he
could
feel himself beginning to erect and was powerless to stop it.
Pleee..ease d..
don't Misss I feel funny." Richard gasped as Claire pushed his foreskin
back
over the shaft of the penis until the skin was stretched tightly.
"Don't be a
silly boy... you should have more control over yourself." Claire chided
him as
she gave his penis one last squeeze before letting go. She stood up and
walked
to the dressing table. She took a decorative tin of talcum powder from
the
dresser top and put it into the pocket of her tunic. Rachel stepped
forward and
turned the boy around until he was facing her. She put her hands on his
shoulders and looked into his eyes and smiled sweetly at him. Her
pretty eyes
twinkled beneath the long lashes as she looked closely into his face.
"You
really must not get so embarrassed Richard, you really are a lovely
boy. Sit on
the bed and lie back I am just going to check you over before..."
Rachael cut
her sentence short. She pushed Richard down on to his bed and sat down
beside
him. Richard tried to cover himself as the dressing gown parted leaving
the
front of his body totally uncovered. "Lie back there's a good boy and
put your
hands behind your head." She watched as Richard obeyed. Gently Rachael
pushed
his legs apart and took hod of the timid flesh of his penis. With
finger and
thumb only she pulled the foreskin down and placed the flattened palm
of her
other hand over the sensitive opening. Slowly she rubbed the flattened
palm over
the very tip of the penis, rubbing gently in a circular motion. Richard
jerked
his hips at the excruciating sensation right at the very tip of his
penis. "Keep
still now, I just want your penis to become a little stiffer so that I
can look
behind the foreskin properly." Richard blushed profusely as Rachael
looked at
him. Her pretty face smiling down at him. Claire came and sat at the
other side
of the boy. She leaned over him, her head next to Rachael's and lowered
her face
until her lips were almost touching his. "Just relax there's a good
boy. Rachael
is going to have a little look at your penis. We really care for you
Richard so
try and be good won't you." Richard looked into her eyes, seeing her
affectionate expression. "I'm sorry miss.. I just can't help it." A
tear rolled
down his cheek as he looked into her eyes. "Never mind Richard, I know
it must
be difficult." She leaned her head forward and placed her lips over
his. Richard
could feel her tongue push past his lips and deep into his mouth. The
combined
effect of the kiss and the acute sensations of their hands upon his body
overwhelmed him. His chest heaved as he fought for breath, his body
tensed to
breaking point. Rachael increased the motion of her hands upon him,
sensing just
how sensitive the tip of the penis must be by the boy's reactions. She
watched,
fascinated as the organ erected fully. Gently she pushed the foreskin
up and
down the shaft at the same time increasing the pressure of her open
palm upon
the tip of the opening. She could see his slender hips writhe as she
increased
the pressure. She stopped abruptly as she felt his penis suddenly begin
to throb
beneath her hands. She quickly took her hands away and without knowing
why
gently squeezed his testicles. She got up from the bed and tapped
Claire on the
shoulder. "I think it is time Richard came to the kitchens for his tea
she said
knowingly to Claire. Claire patted Richard's blushing cheek as she took
her lips
away from his. She could see that his eyes were unfocussed and that he
was in
distress. "Oh dear Richard was that to much for you. I suppose it has
been quite
traumatic for you." She got up and stood by the side of the bed looking
down at
him. "Stand up there's a good boy and we will take you down for some
tea.
Richard sat up feeling rather groggy as his hands groped to find
the cord and
fasten his dressing gown. He was unable to hide the bulge of his erect
penis as
he stood up. Rachael looked down and laughed, you really will have to do
something about that Richard." He blushed furiously as he put his hands
into the
deep pockets of the dressing gown and clasped his penis to the side as
he
followed the girls out of the room.
Richard ate with relish the food that Claire and Rachael had prepared
for him.
His earlier embarrassment had now completely disappeared, The girls had
been
careful not to refer to his bath and had instead talked to him about
the estate
and the different areas that he would find interesting Claire had
noticed a
slight furrowing of his brow as she mentioned the lake. She was aware
of the
happenings there from Wendy and instead of rapidly changing the
subject she
talked of the wildlife to be found in the woods at the other side of
the lake.
Rachael listened to the conversation as she busied herself about the
kitchen
clearing away plates and utensils. She was aware of the clever way that
Claire
had handled the conversation and without resentment realised that she
could not
have done so well. Rachael finished clearing up and turned to Claire.
Right I'm
finished shall we see Richard to bed?" Claire smiled knowingly. "I
would like to
pop by the living room on the way if you don't mind." Rachael watched
Richard
get up from his seat. "O.K. lead the way and we will follow." Rachael
said as
she followed behind Richard as Claire led the way out of the kitchen.
Claire opened the door to the living room without knocking she was not
surprised
to see Diane seated on the settee or Veronica seated opposite her. "Oh
sorry
Miss I didn't realise you would be in here." The lie slid smoothly from
her
tongue as she moved into the living room. Rachael pushed the boy
forward and
entered the room behind him. "Ah.. there you are Richard I trust you
have been
bathed, come and let me have a look at you." Diane smiled at the boy as
she
spoke, wickedly aware of what she had instructed the girls to do to him
during
his bath. Rachael pushed the bewildered boy towards the settee. "That
will be
all then Claire and Rachael, I will see that Richard gets to bed on
time."
Gratefully Claire and Rachael turned to leave, their part in the
charade now
over. Claire quickly took the tin of talcum powder from her pocket and
placed it
on the arm of the settee as she moved toward the door. Diane
looked up at
Richard as he stumbled rather than walked to the settee. "Did you have
a nice
bath.?" Diane looked up sweetly at the boy watching him blush as she
asked the
question. "Er,, yes.. er Miss." Richard did not know what to say he was
overwhelmed by the beauty of his young mistress. Diane was wearing a
short
night-dress over which she wore a light silk dressing gown draped
across her
shoulders. The neckline of the night dress was cut low and showed her
firm
breasts almost to the nipple as she leaned forward. Her bare legs
glistened
with health and vitality as she lazily stretched them out in front of
her.
Richard could not help looking down at her as she rubbed her thighs
together
before putting her feet on the floor and sitting forward. "Come closer
Richard I
can't see you properly if you stand there." Richard shuffled forward
until his
dressing gown almost touched her shins "That's better I can have a look
at you
now." Without warning she reached for the belt of his dressing gown and
pulled
the ends of the cord. Before he could protest she had opened the gown
wide
bearing his body to her gaze. "Hands on your head there's a good boy I
don't
want any disobedience." Her word managed to stop Richard in the act of
quickly
clasping his groin. Reluctantly he diverted his hands, slowly raising
them above
his head. She looked intently at his body, ignoring his blushes.
Richard looked
up towards the ceiling as if to distant himself from the embarrassment
that he
felt. Diane held the dressing gown open while she examined his body in
minute
detail, noting the firm stomach and thighs, before moving her attention
to his
genitals. She continued to look at him for several minutes before
moving her
gaze up to his blushing face. Richard lowered his head just as
Diane looked up
at him. He could not help blushing profusely as their eyes met. Quietly
Veronica
got up and moved behind him, gently holding his wrists, she took his
hands from
his head and placed them at his sides. Slowly she pulled the dressing
gown from
his shoulder and let it slip down his arms and onto the floor. "Right
turn
around so that I can look at the back of you, come along lively now."
Diane
watched his face as she spoke, knowing that the boy would have to
reveal his
nakedness to her friend as he turned to face away from her. Diane took
hold of
his waist and turned him noting the helpless look upon his face as he
did as he
was bid. Richard blushed once more as he saw Veronica look into his
eyes. She
placed a hand under his chin and lifted his face so that he could not
avoid her
gaze. His face felt hot against her cool fingers. "My you seem to be on
fire
Richard, have you got a temperature." Richard could not avoid
Veronica's cool
gaze as he mumbled an answer. "N..n'no Miss I d..d'dont think so."
"Well I think
we ought to check you just the same." I'll go and get a thermometer, I
think
there is one in the medicine cabinets in the dispensary next to your
mothers
office isn't there. Veronica looked over the boy's shoulder to her
friend seated
on the settee. Diane smiled with delight, knowing exactly the
instrument her
friend was thinking of. "Yes I am sure I saw one in there the other
day." Diane
replied as she took hold of Richard's hips and moved him to the side of
her legs
so that he was facing sideways to her. "Right Richard let's have a look
at you,
bend over and lay across my knees, I want to put some talcum powder on
your
bottom." Richard blushed immediately, hardly believing what he was
hearing as
Diane placed her hand on the small of his back urging him to bend
forward.
"Right Richard all the way over, come along now... that's it over you
go." She
positioned the trembling boy so that his hips were laying across her
thighs. She
relaxed her legs, parting them slightly as she pushed her hand between
the lower
part of his buttocks. She took hold of his penis and testicles from
above the
scrotum and positioned them comfortably between her legs. Veronica
watched as
Diane deftly positioned the boy, pulling herself and the boy back onto
the
settee so that his head and legs were resting on the cushions with his
bottom
raised up across her shapely tanned thighs. She noticed that Diane's
night-dress
had been pushed up revealing the delicate lace of her brief panties.
Richard's
head was spinning with shame. He felt absolutely humiliated as he was
positioned
like a young child into such an embarrassing posture. "Pass me the
talcum powder
before you go would you." Diane said to Veronica with an impish grin.
Veronica
passed the decorative tin of powder to her friend. She was almost
laughing as
she headed toward the door. Diane looked down on Richard's firm upturned
buttocks as she took the lid off the tin. "Right young man we will have
no
nonsense now, just relax your bottom so that I can powder between your
cheeks.
She looked at Richard's face, his head was turned to the side facing
towards
her. She could see that his cheeks were a deep beetroot red as he laid
quietly
with his eyes tightly shut. She stroked her hand sensuously over his
back and
down across his raised buttocks, marvelling in the perfection of his
body. Diane
had him right where she wanted him. What a lovely plaything she had. A
naked boy
across her lap, malleable and supplicant, hers to do with whatever she
wished.
The turn of events since their first meeting in the woods could not
have turned
out better. A thrill ran through her body as she thought of the endless
possibilities she would have to enjoy herself with him. She could feel
a slight
tremor run through his body as her fingers gently stroked over his
naked bottom.
She shook talcum powder over the small of his back and onto both cheeks
of his
bottom. Putting the tin down beside her she used the very tips of her
fingers to
pull the cheeks of his bottom apart. "Just relax now, I'm not going to
hurt you.
Richard shuddered as he felt the light but incredibly intimate pressure
of her
fingers parting the cheeks of his bottom. He could not help
instinctively
tensing his buttocks as her fingers pressed against his naked flesh.
Without
warning Diane slapped her hand smartly across both cheeks of his
bottom. "Don't
you dare tense your bottom like that now push it up and relax your
cheeks or I
will smack your properly you naughty child." Diane's words were
designed to
humiliate and reduce him to the status of a little boy. Diane placed her
fingertips once more inside the cheeks of his bottom and delicately
pulled the
flesh apart revealing the puckered star of his sphincter. Now relax
Richard
while I put some more powder on you, you've made me spill most of it by
having
to smack you, you naughty boy. Diane let go of his bottom while she
poured
talcum powder over the reddened flesh. "Right relax this time or I
shall get
very cross, now push your bottom up and let the cheeks of your bottom
go slack."
Richard groaned as he pushed his bottom upwards, arching his back so
that his
hip were raised barely touching the flesh of her legs. To his horror he
suddenly
felt her squeeze her legs together, trapping his penis between
them as he
strained to raise his bottom.
Wendy and Annette had just finished helping the new visitor unpack when
Veronica
walked in. "Well done Trishia I see you've actually managed to put all
your
stuff away. I don't know why you bother carting all that luggage around
for such
a short stay." Patricia smiled at Veronica. She was used to
having her leg
pulled about the amount of clothes she had. Patricia was in the same
year as
Veronica and Diane at their boarding school. Diane had arranged for
Patricia to
stay for a few days before they all went back to school for their last
term.
Patricia was very tall and slim, in fact the tallest girl in the
school. Her
aristocratic good looks and bearing were coupled with an excellent
sense of
humour which made her one of the most popular girls at Charnwood.
Veronica,
Diane and Patricia had been firm friends for years and had come through
the
rigours of their formative time at boarding school with a sense of fun
and
irreverence which was the envy and of many of the younger girls
at school.
Patricia was wearing a beautiful French negligee which just managed to
cover her
hips. Her long legs were fashionably slim. Her tiny waist and small
firm breasts
were clearly visible though the diaphanous white silk of her negligee.
"You know
I'm a sucker for clothes and I know you'd be disappointed if I didn't
have at
least a dozen new outfits to show you and anyway you know I wear them
beautifully." Patricia laughed at her friend. Her rich chuckle echoing
around
the lavish guest bedroom as she put her arm around Veronica's shoulders.
Patricia's long blonde hair cascaded over her bare shoulders as she
hugged her
friend. "Come on then let's go down I want to see this new young
plaything of
yours. Wendy heard the remark and instantly thought of Richard and the
certain
embarrassment he would be put through at the hands of the three girls.
"Will you
need anything else Miss?" Wendy asked primly standing in front of the
new girl.
Patricia looked at her. "No Thankyou Wendy, you and Annette have done a
most
professional job and Thankyou for the extra hangers you obviously knew
I would
need them." Patricia looked at the young maid, although only a cursory
glance
Wendy was aware that her eyes had taken in every contour of her body.
"I think
Wendy remembers the amount of gear I brought when I stayed last year."
Patricia
laughed again. "I will have a glass of wine when we go down stairs, you
know how
I love the contents of your cellars." "Yes Miss, I'll bring one to the
living
room, Lady Rawlings has already opened a bottle for you." Patricia
threw her
head back and laughed. Her beautiful face was wreathed in merriment as
she bent
forward and took Wendy's face between her long delicate fingers,
holding her
head she kissed her full on the lips. "There's no need to blush you
pretty
little girl, I just love coming here. Off you go and get my wine while
Ronica
and I go down stairs." Patricia and Veronica were laughing like young
school
girls as they descended the stairs towards the living room.
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