Chapter 2 At the Hunting Lodge
Sir Richard Merryfield invited Lord Henry and his daughter to his hunting lodge
for a party. By day the group would be out stalking deer and the evening spent
in merry making. He was bringing his daughter Penelope and asked if Lord Henry
would bring Beatrice to keep her company. Beatrice was now fourteen and Penelope
a year older. Although the lodge was large by normal house standards, it didn't
have enough rooms for the two girls to have separate bedrooms. They had to share
the large four poster bed on the top floor, supposedly well away from the goings
on in the rooms below.
Penelope, (she refused to answer to the shortened version of her name), was a
well built, outward going girl. She, like Beatrice, kicked against authority but
unlike Beatrice, she did it in a more carefree way. Instead of head to head
refusal, she used her womanly wiles and clever argument to get her way. The two
girls met at lunch on the first day and took to each other immediately. This
surprised Beatrice as never before had anyone been a friend to her. Always the
girls she played with at home were servants and therefore she was always in
charge of what they did. Penelope was an equal.
In the afternoon they saddled a couple of ponies and went riding. On their
return, Penelope showed Beatrice the loft above the stables where she often
played as a child. Signalling for Beatrice to be quiet they crept along in
semi-darkness to one end. They could hear subdued voices and giggles. Peering
through knot holes in the floor, they watched the scene below as one of the
scullery maids stripped a groom of his clothing. She laid the naked boy on the
bed, opened his legs wide and began masturbating his hard prick. "Lie still,"
the maid commanded as the boy tried to sit and grab at her. Continuing with her
task, the maid first stroked gently and then vigorously pushed the boy's
foreskin back and forth. Groans from the groom showed he was nearing a climax.
Again he tried to rise and grab the girl by her breasts but was pushed back to
the bed. This time though the girl stopped working on his cock and placed her
mouth over its head.
"ARRRRHHH!!!" screamed the boy. The watching girls knew the maid's teeth had
clamped down on his manhood.
"I told you to lie still and I would do the work," the maid said, "Now lie
still. We'll do this my way or not at all." She opened her mouth and released
his cock. Deep teeth marks showed on the shaft and a trickle of blood ran down
it. The pain caused the cock to soften but despite it soreness, under the maid's
ministrations, it became erect again and not long after sperm erupted from its
tip which she promptly massaged into the surrounding pubic hair.
"Now you will service me." Baring a breast, she offered it to the boy's mouth.
Eagerly he suckled it. To the teenage observers, it was obvious the girl was
becoming aroused and it was having an effect on them too. Penelope lifted her
skirts and fingered herself. Beatrice felt like doing it but was unsure of doing
it in front of a girl she only met hours before.
Quite suddenly, the maid lifted herself, raised her skirts and lowered her
crotch on to the groom's face. From above the two girls could only imagine what
was happening. They could tell the maid was grinding her crotch on the boy's
face and her orders such as, "Put you tongue in further,." "Suck harder," and
"Harder, harder," gave them a very good indication of what the boy was doing.
Soon the girl must have cum as she gave a little cry and then was still for a
few minutes.
Slowly she raised herself, adjusted her dress and said, ""I'd better get back
afore they miss me." She gave the boy's prick a squeeze and left the room. The
boy studied his sore prick for a few minutes before he dressed and left the
room.
Penelope and Beatrice made their way back to their bedroom in the lodge, threw
themselves on the bed and began talking about the scene they had witnessed.
Penelope was no longer a virgin and had enjoyed several nights in bed with
various boys as well as casual fucks. Beatrice voiced her fears about men
dominating women and related what she had done to Jock and some of the other
sights she had seen. In turn, Penelope revealed she was adept at voyeurism and
had spent long hours at the spy holes above the grooms quarters. Often when a
boy was alone in the room he would just wank himself but quite often a group
would do it together ... "And two of the boys do it in each others bottoms."
"That must hurt," Beatrice commented.
"Doesn't seem to, and I've seen some women take it up their arse too but I
haven't tried it. The ones I've seen cry out at first but then seem to enjoy it.
Many of the maids and girls on the kitchen staff do it together. Do you do it
with any of your maids?" When Beatrice shook her head negatively, Penelope went
on, "You should try it especially with some of the younger ones that you can
order to do anything you want. Then you can have them just for your enjoyment
and not worry about their pleasure. You have done it with a girl?" Again
Beatrice shook her head. "We'll do it tonight after we have spied on the party
for a bit but I don't expect we will see that much, the only women here are the
servants. Still no doubt some of them will be getting fucked."
Dinner that evening was a boisterous affair with most of the men drinking more
than they should and taking liberties with the serving girls. However, nothing
really untoward happened until after the girls were ushered to bed by their
fathers. The pair waited for half an hour before Penelope led the way down a
series of passages mainly used by the servants to the old minstrel gallery that
overlooked the main hall. They had to crawl along the dusty floor so as to keep
below the panelled partition to the gallery and then by lying on the floor were
able to look through the 4 inch gap under the panels to see clearly the
activities in the hall below.
The scene was much as it was when they left except that one of the guests had a
maid in a corner alcove and was fondling her breasts. One tit was fully exposed
and the pair could see the guest massaging a nipple. A sudden crash caused them
to look towards the servants entrance. It appeared that one of the girls
carrying a tray of wine filled glasses had her bottom pinched hard enough for
her to falter and lose her balance causing the glasses to smash on the floor.
For a few seconds there was silence soon broken by the crying of the maid and
her pleas for forgiveness.
Sir Richard took charge of the situation. After telling two other girls to clear
up the mess, he ordered the luckless and sobbing girl to the centre of the room.
She had a good idea of what to expect by way of punishment and wasn't relishing
the prospect especially as it seemed inevitable that it would be carried out in
front of the assembled guests. Beckoning to the couple in the corner he called
out, "Ralph, bring the wench here. We need someone to clear a space on this
table." To the girl now trying to tuck her breasts back into her dress he added,
"No, don't put them away. Leave them both on show. No need to hide such
delectable charms."
"What's your name girl?" Sir Richard enquired of the sobbing maid.
"Maria, Sir. I'm sorry Sir. Someone pinched my bum and I lost me balance."
"No need to be sorry, Maria. Your action has provided us with the incentive for
tonight's entertainment." Maria could now imagine the worst and started sobbing
again. "And there is no need to start wailing until you are hurt Maria. So shut
up for the moment. You will have plenty of cause to wail later."
By now the bare breasted maid had cleared the end of the table and was about to
retire out of the way when Sir Richard again stopped her. "Don't run away lass.
We'll need you to help with the entertainment. Start by undressing Maria - and
make a good show of it. I want all our guests to have a hard on by the time you
have finished. If not you'll have to help with their amusement. So er?"
"Madeleine, Maddy Sir."
"So Maddy, get on with stripping her as provocatively as possible."
Unexpectedly Maddy began to sing in a clear, pleasant voice and in time with her
tune, she started unlacing Maria's bodice making sure the breasts were made to
bounce and as soon as they were open to view she flicked the nipples and
caressed the orbs. All the men stood or sat in a semi-circle around the pair and
clapped in time with the singing. Gradually more and more naked flesh was
brought to light until with a final flourish Maddy whipped away the last garment
to show Maria's cunt to the audience. Maria blushed scarlet and kept trying to
hide her charms with her hands but Maddy kept moving them like a hide and seek
game to make each revelation seem more erotic.
Sir Richard still clapping said, "Well done Maddy, very well done. Give her a
glass of wine someone. Now let's deal with is clumsy wench." He led Maria to the
table, bent her over the end and had two of the guests hold her wrists. From
where they lay on the floor of the minstrel gallery, Beatrice and Penelope had a
good view of the girl. They were above and slightly past the end of the table.
Maria's bum shone white in the candlelight. It wouldn't be white for long
though.
Removing his leather belt, Sir Richard wrapped one end around his fist and swung
the other in a long arc to connect loudly with the exposed buttocks. A hoarse
cry came from Maria which only brought forth murmurs of approval and words of
encouragement for Sir Richard to continue. He did. Again the belt struck leaving
a second broad stripe across the poor girl's arse and eliciting a further cry
and sobs.
After six strokes the stripes had begun to merge into one broad band of painful
fire. Sir Richard stopped for a few moments to feel and squeeze the girls bum
cheeks. "Ah yes, they'll take some more warmth yet wench," he said as he swung
the belt again, "You will surely remember tonight's accident." Sixteen strokes
when the girl was beginning to show signs of not feeling the full effect of the
battering, Sir Richard put down the belt and opened his breeches and allowed his
hard prick access to the air. Penelope in her previous voyeuristic escapades had
seen it before but to Beatrice it seemed unusually large. Larger than any she,
with her limited experience, had seen.
Without warning, Sir Richard thrust it deeply into the girl and proceeded to
fuck her with great gusto. The other guests cheered him on and soon it was
obvious to all that he had cum within her. Calling for Maddy again her ordered
her to clean him up. Immediately she bent down and took the deflated manhood in
her mouth and began sucking it with what seemed relish.
While his cock was being cleaned, Sir Richard called to Lord Henry to take his
turn with the wench still held to the table. Lord Henry's weapon was slightly
smaller than his friends but nonetheless still of goodly size and he too thrust
into the luckless girl. Beatrice saw her father's cock in its erect state for
the first time and wondered what it would feel like in her hand. Watching her
father fuck the girl she felt mixed emotions. She delighted in seeing the girl
punished but didn't like seeing a girl dominated by a man. However the girl was
only a servant so that didn't really count.
The pair of teenagers watched two more men fuck Maria and then Penelope
whispered "I'm horny. Let's go to our bedroom." Beatrice nodded in agreement and
they crept back unseen. "Let me undress you," Penelope asked, "And you can do
the same for me."
"Shall we do it like Maddy did?" Beatrice replied. In the end though they both
took the clothing off as fast as they could. Even without any previous
experience of womanly love, Beatrice was very excited at the prospect and as she
removed Penelope's clothing, felt the moisture in her sex flowing freely.
Penelope pulled her friend's now naked body to her own and kissed her fiercely
on the mouth. Beatrice responded. Soon the pair were sucking each others breasts
and gradually the kissing and sucking moved downwards to the sex organs. It
wasn't long before the pair were rolling on the bed in the classic 69 position,
lapping at each other's juices. Beatrice was on an all time sexual high. Never
had she felt so stimulated and she climaxed several times before they finally
clasped arms around each other and went to sleep.
******
Swish! The curtains were thrown back and sun poured through the bedroom window
but was held back by the near closed drapes surrounding the four poster bed.
Beatrice peered out and saw Maria walking stiffly towards the opening with a
breakfast tray.
"Morning, Misses. The master said to bring some breakfast up to your room. The
men have all gone out early to do a spot of hunting." She put the tray on a
stool by the bed. "Will you require anything else Misses?"
Penelope put her head around the drapes. "Yes, Maria there is something else. We
wish to have a closer look at your bum." The request startled Maria. How did
they know about her thrashing? How did they know her name? This was the first
time she had met them.
"Miss?"
"We want to see what you bum looks like this morning so bend over the end of the
bed and raise up your skirts." Penelope further enumerated her request.
"But Miss?"
"Do I have to complain about your behaviour to the master when he returns? I'm
am sure he wouldn't treat that lightly. What do you think?"
"No, Miss."
"Then do as I say."
Maria went to the foot of the bed and slowly tied the drapes back before bending
over the foot board and very carefully lifting her skirts. Beatrice and
Penelope, both still naked, ran to that end of the bed and looked closely at the
bruised arse. Gently they touched the sore flesh and Maria jumped in
anticipation of further pain. "It's alright Maria, we are not going to hurt you
- unless of course you do not cooperate with us. Now just open your legs nice
and wide." Maria opened her legs a little more and then further still after
receiving a smack on her inner thighs from Penelope.
"Isn't that a nice tender bottom, Beatrice?" Penelope and Beatrice both fingered
the very tender backside and then Penelope inserted first one and then two
fingers into Maria's vagina. She pulled them out and smelled the stickiness.
"You've still plenty of man-juice up there, Maria. Did they all have you last
night?" She held her fingers to Beatrice's nose. Maria remained silent under a
gentle smack reminded her of the question.
"All except one Miss. He was more keen to get into Maddy's hole."
"So nine men had you? Without a break?"
"Yes, Miss."
"How many went twice?"
Two Miss."
"So you were well and truly fucked. You should have enjoyed having all those
nice rich men's cocks up you."
"No Miss. I was too sore. Can I go now Miss."
"Stay where you are. Beatrice and I want our pleasure too." Penelope put her
face to the open cunt and started to lick and suck.. "Mmm. That's nice. I like a
nice cunt when it has be used by several men. What do you think Beatrice?"
Beatrice then placed her tongue in the opening and savoured its contents. They
could tell that despite the pain, Maria was beginning to respond to their
laving. Alternately one and then the other girls sucked and tongued Maria's
pussy until she unashamedly responded by grinding her hole in their faces. With
a small cry she came.
"You enjoyed that Maria, didn't you?" The maid was unable to deny it. "Well then
you must return the favour. First we will eat our breakfast and then you will
return her with a pail of hot water and give us both a good all-over wash and
afterwards bring us both to a climax."
A little later each girl stood in a small enamel bowl while Maria washed them
from head to toe. She was made to pay special attention to the girls breasts and
to their pussy area. She dried each carefully and waited until first one and
then the other laid themselves face up on the bed with their legs hanging over
the edge. Both girls were really horny. Over breakfast they had talked of the
events of the previous evening and this morning. Now they were ready for more.
"I need to piss." Beatrice remarked, deliberately using the crudest term for
this bodily function.
"Just lie where you are and Maria will hold the piss-pot under you, won't you
Maria." Knowing she had no choice Maria just nodded and looked for the pot under
the bed. It was already part filled.
"Can you just slide forward a little, please Miss, then I can get the pot under
enough not to wet the sheets." Beatrice did as she was asked and then felt the
cold rim of the pot touch her bottom. It took a few moments before she was able
to start the flow going but then poured forth a continuous stream. In her lying
position, the pee did not clear her body and ran down the crease in her arse and
over her arsehole before running into the pot. Beatrice quite liked the
sensation of the warm liquid running down her bottom. Penelope sat up and
watched as Maria kept the pot in position. The flow finally ended with a series
of small spurts and dribbles and Maria was able to put the pot down.
"Lick her clean," Penelope ordered. Maria hesitated until Penelope continued,
"You know you have to. Either you do it now or you do it after my riding crop
has striped your arse further." Maria put her face into the wet crotch and
started licking. She began where the piss finished dripping and worked her way
up over the arsehole and then the cuntal area. Penelope ordered her to start the
licking again and when she came to the brown rosebud made her insert her tongue
right inside as far as it would go. Beatrice was now very horny but still hadn't
climaxed. She grabbed Maria's ears and forced her to suck her clit really hard
until she cried out with relief.
"What did my piss taste like?" Beatrice enquired of the maid.
"It's not too bad, Miss. Not as bad as when I have to do it for one of the
masters. Sometimes they will be just sitting down and one of us maids will have
to kneel between his legs, take his cock all the way in our mouth and drink it
all down. I'm sometimes sick after that."
"You haven't tasted piss before then Beatrice?" Penelope asked.
"No, never."
"Well we'll remedy that in a minute. My turn for a piss Maria." Penelope lay
back and opened her legs as far as she could. Maria placed the near full pot in
position and while she and Beatrice watched, Penelope started peeing. The piss
stopped. Maria licked but not with any enthusiasm. Her tongue hardly touched the
wet area.
"Beatrice, get one of my slippers and lift her skirts and wallop that arse of
hers. Do it hard." Beatrice didn't need a second bidding. Before Maria could do
very much her skirts were again over her back and the slipper was descending
fast and furiously on the already sore and tortured arse.
"I'll do it! I'll do it! I'll do it! Please stop! Please!!" Penelope caught the
lust light that appeared in Beatrice's eyes as she brought the slipper down on
her helpless victim. She put this together with the stories told last night of
how she had thrashed Jock and other servants and knew that in Beatrice she did
indeed have a kindred spirit. Someone she could share her delights in causing
suffering to those under her.
Maria's face was now tight against Penelope's crotch. She had licked the
arsehole area clean and now waited with open mouth for the remainder of her
mistress's piss. She didn't have to wait long. Penelope let forth a long spurt,
then a few dribbles and was done. Maria had swallowed nearly all of it.
"Empty the pot and bring it back, Maria." Maria did as she was told and was then
ordered to remove her dress, lie on the bed and perform in the same way as they
had. Penelope played with the stream while Beatrice held the pot. This caused
the piss to splatter over the girls tummy and thighs instead of just running
down the crease. "There you are Beatrice, you can have a nice large area to lick
for your first taste." Not wanting to lose face with her new friend, Beatrice
immediately began to tongue the whole area until it was clean. After an initial
reaction to the taste she began to enjoy it. "We'll do it to each other every
time we are alone together," Penelope whispered in her ear.
The two girls had Maria help them dress and were nearly ready to go out when
heavy footsteps sounded outside the door. A knock. "Come in," the girls called
together. One of the older boot boys entered. His jaw dropped when he saw the
near naked Maria.
"Yes?" snapped Penelope.
"Miss, I was to ask if you wanted the carriage this morning?"
"No, not today boy," then as he turned to go, she called him back. "Have a good
look at Maria boy. Do you like what you see?"
"Er, yes, Miss."
"Good. Take your trousers off."
"But Miss...."
Penelope went to the dresser and picked up her riding crop. "If your trousers
are not off when I've counted to ten, then it will be ten stripes with this
across your bare arse." Swiftly but with outward signs of embarrassment the boy
complied. His cock stood out at an angle but wasn't fully hard.
"Maria, lie on the bed in the same way as you were a little while ago. Legs
really wide open."
"Miss, no, please. It was bad enough last night. Please not again." There was a
swishing sound and then a scream from Maria's lips. The riding crop had left a
line across the tops of both thighs. Another swish, another yell, another line.
Maria moved to lie down but not before a third stripe had appeared.
"Now we want to see in close-up what happens when a girl is raped. Misbehaving
servant maids like you need plenty of correction and need to be able to take
many men. Bring the boy here Beatrice."
Beatrice gripped the boy by his cock and balls and stood him between Maria's
legs. Gently she massaged his cock until it was fully hard and then Penelope
ordered, "Fuck her hard. Really hard. This crop across your arse will help."
As Beatrice aimed the boy's cock at Maria's cunt, Penelope struck the boy's arse
viciously with the riding crop. It caused him to violently thrust forward and to
enter the cunt with considerable force. Maria cried out in pain. Her vagina was
still sore from the previous evening. Having entered the boy needed little
further encouragement to fuck the poor girl. Nevertheless his arse received many
more stripes with the riding crop before he finally spend his seed.
Beatrice watched closely. She had never seen a man's prick entering a woman's
cunt so closely. She noticed how slippery it became with the moisture Maria
produced and it she seemed to get some pleasure from it even though still tender
from the previous evening.
