"Oh Dorsi is happy to see mommy what's the matter with Donsi? Is he not happy today? Here mommy's baby, she threw a small piece of meat on the mat." He reluctantly lowered his head and lapped it up. Dorothy then whined making small yelping noises. "Ah mommy's Dorsi is always hungry, here girl." She threw a piece of meat high in the air. Dorothy attempted to catch in her mouth but it hit her forehead and ended up on the mat. She quickly lapped it up and begged for more. She lobbed another piece in the air for Don, who caught it in his mouth. "Oh Donsi is so much quicker than Dorsi, come here to mommy I'll give you a rub." He crawled over and put his head on her thigh. She tussled his curly hair, "come now give mommy a nice wet nuzzle." He put his paws on her thigh and raised his head licking her face. She frenched him, "oh you do love mommy don't you Donsi?"

Dorothy began to whine acting jealous but was ignored.

"Have a drink Dorsi that will cool you down," she said while necking with Don. Dorothy crawled to the bowl and tried to lap up the liquid. I was white wine. She slurped up as much as she could, trying to drown her true feelings of jealousy.

"Would you like me to punish Dorsi madam for being whiny?"

"No Casi you know I don't like that kind of thing."

"Sorry madam I just thought." She began feeding her Donsi pieces of food from the table and throwing chunks at Dorothy deliberately; hitting her with the gravy soaked meat and potatoes anywhere she could.

"There now Donsi, go lick Dorsi she has food on her." Don immediately began to lick his wife's body wherever he could find a gravy stain. She continued to throw food at them for the rest of the meal, while watching them licking each other and slurping chunks off the mat.

"Casie clean up Don now, Dor lie down on your back." Dorothy got down on the sticky mat while Don stood up to get washed. The game was over for now and they waited for her next orders. She lit a cigarette and watched as Casie washed and dried her young prize. When Casie finished she ordered her to fit on his loincloth again and then called him to stand at her side. "You know what to do next Casi." She nodded at Dor as she spoke.

"Could I do the you know thing first? Madam knows I perform so much better after. Please?"

"Oh alright Casie but just five and not that loud. You know it disturbs me." She put her arm around Don's body stroking his muscular thigh. Casi opened a drawer and brought out a riding crop and ordered Dorothy to get in the position. Dorothy knew from the plant exactly what that meant and got up bending over, clasping her hands mid thigh.

Don watched his wife her entire body covered with brown gravy decorated with various pieces of meat potatoes and vegetables. Casie landed five lashes on her extended buttocks, counting slowly to ten between each.

The madam kept a close watch on the loincloth, which bulged a bit more at each lash. Casie put the implement away in the drawer and returned ordering Dorothy to lie down on her stomach this time. She then picked a large gravy bowl of the table by the single handle and poured some of the contents over Dorothy's body. After ordering her to turn over, she poured more on her chest, stomach, pubic area and thighs. Finally, she poured the remainder down her own stomach cupping one hand under her vagina and rubbing the thick sticky liquid into her crotch.

Casie placed the bowl back on the table and ordered Dorothy to stand up. She got on the mat and began to hug and kiss her. Dorothy knew she had to return her advance and the two transferred a good deal of gravy from a white body to a black. After a few minutes of turning and mutual rubbing, both bodies were equally covered. Dorothy was then told to lie down on her back after which Casie first sat on her face, rubbing her gravy saturated bush into her mouth. She then stretched out on top of her and they began eating each other out.

Don's erection was by now at its peak and his mistress began to frig him slowly while they watched the mucky performance on the mat.

She smiled smugly up at her young captive lover. "Enjoying the performance Don darling?" She kissed his by now throbbing knob.

He gasped, "Yes ... I." She swallowed the knob, exhaling strongly while fondling his bags. "Yes Ma'am."

"What so you think of Casie's body darling?" she frigged him slowly, then played her tongue around his knob.

"She's very ... nice, very shapely." She swallowed him again deeply this time and then sat back smiling at his desperate moaning.

"Oh darling I forgot to tell you before, she's a nymph who swings both ways and one of your functions here will be to satisfy her at least twice a day, besides me of course. Look at her voluptuous black body, think about doing it to her." He watched the black maid, ravenously eating out his gravy-covered wife, his knob now fully engorged, like a fully loaded cannon set for an explosive volley. She swallowed him again, sucking while stroking his perineum lightly, igniting an extremely short fuse instantly triggering several hot loads splashing in rapid succession into its willing target. She stroked and emptied the spent barrel, sucking out all remaining residues of ammunition, like a dedicated cannoneer readying the ordnance for another broadside.

She pulled him down on his knees and surrendered her target for the conqueror's weapon of inspection, letting him taste the residue of his blasting powder.

Totally mesmerized by the show on the floor and the promise of a variety of sexual partners to come, he willingly for the first time tasted his own triumphant discharge. She held the still semi rigid cannon with one hand and with her other arm drew him close to her chest, relishing his young virile body and her total domination over his will.

She let him go and ordered the two women on the floor, who by now had tasted the victory of orgasmic ecstasy, to the showers. She took his hand and led him into the living area where they stood embracing by the center window watching the lights of the city. She kissed him several times, either one saying or wanting to say anything.

Finally, she let him stand there alone while she sat on a couch, lit a cigarette and just watched him standing seemingly in a trance looking at the thousands of lights. The maid entered, with a towel wrapped around her head. "Does madam wish me to call the chauffeur, she should be out of the hair dryer in about ten minutes."

"Very well Casi, you do that." She curtsied and left the room. Don looked at her with a questioning expression. "Don't worry you curly head about anything darling, your wife is my concern not yours. I want you to go the master bedroom; there is a bathroom there and shower. Casi will show you what I want you to wear after. When you're finished return here," she picked up a magazine and ignored him.

When he returned in a short robe, she was on the telephone talking to someone. He walked around the room looking at the many pieces of expensive furniture and artwork until he got to a telescope aimed out in the city not at the stars.

"Have a look darling you might enjoy the view." He peeked through the eyepiece for a moment and then jerked away staring at her. "What's wrong darling you don't like the view?"

"That's ... That's my wife naked in someone's penthouse?" He looked again and then heard her talk into the telephone. "Wave at your husband dear." And to Don, "what else do you see darling?"

"There is an gray haired gentleman sitting behind her and a someone dressed like a butler standing to one side and another naked woman with her back turned."

"Anything unusual about that woman?"

"She has the largest rear end I've ever seen."

"Well let me give you the cast of characters in that little theatre. The gray haired gentleman is my husband. The butler is of course the butler, who is by the way, an it from birth. The woman with the large posterior is his wife, technically any way since he was never able to consummate that ceremony." She got up and gave him the telephone earpiece and mike. "Talk to your wife dear."

"Hello."

"Hello dear husband, I love you."

"I love you too Dorothy and I see you."

"I know, the butler is taking the phone now. Mr. Tankerton wants you to watch while he has sex with me. I want you to watch too. OK?"

"Ok Dorothy if you want me too." His madam took the phone away and sat down again.

"You will watch darling and describe to me what you see! Oh, and you will refer to you wife as your wife and my husband as my husband."

"My wife is getting on her knees and sucking your husbands penis. The butler is picking up a riding crop and he hit her buttocks with it once. Now he whacks his own wife once. He's standing there watching my wife and your husband. Now he hits them both again."

"Ok darling just watch for a while until there is a change. Casie entertain the young man's penis while he's watching his wife being whipped." Casi dropped on her knees and proceeded to manipulate Don's weapon.

"My wife got up now madam. Your husband is kissing and fondling her buttocks. Now she is bending over and he's getting ready to penetrate her from behind. Your husband is stroking my wife now and the butler is whacking his wife in front of your husband." Mrs. Tankerton said something over the phone. "My wife is waving at me and blowing me kisses. I think your husband is ejaculating now he looks really strained. Yes I can almost hear him groan. Oh I've got the feeling too oh I'm going to blow."

"Don't worry darling Casi will swallow everything you got."

"My wife is on her knees now sucking your husband off and the butler is whacking her rear once, twice and once again. I think that's it, you husbands eyes are closed; he looks very satisfied. The other woman is now kneeling next to my wife and she's getting more whacks from the butler. Wow she is really getting it hard."

"Alright come over here and kneel at my feet I've got something to tell you." He knelt at her feet as ordered and she smiled at her handsome young man, tussling his curly hair. "My darling, my husband is leaving for Europe for a month on business and he's taking your wife for his sexual entertainment."

"A whole month with out my wife?"

"Well it'll be longer than that, you see in two weeks I'm leaving for my yearly two-month stay in my villa at the Riviera. Now it is possible that we'll cross paths with my husband, who knows. But of course, with thing being the way they are, serving me first is part of your employment conditions isn't it?" She bent over and kissed him."

"Yes of course madam, my job comes first."

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