The Lady Dowager Sets Her Plan In Motion
The Dowager sat at her dressing table after having her morning ablutions while Crystal dutifully brushed her hair:
"So, how are you getting on with our little secret mission, Crystal? Do you think John is attracted to you?"
"Yes M'lady as you know he clearly worships his Mistress Cynthia but he is not perhaps as faithful as she imagines."
"Ah, let's just say that fits nicely into my plan to have John join us. It's not going to happen overnight but I am beginning to see how it will progress in the future. It would be nice to have a fit, young man around the place wouldn't it? I think you would like that too Crystal."
"Yes M'lady."
"Now then, tell me all about how you got on with your little sojourn last night."
Crystal recounted what had taken place during the hours either side of midnight the previous night.
While Daisy was tucked up in her bed hoping John would visit her, yet knowing it would be too dangerous, Crystal had crept silently along the servants corridor and soundlessly entered John's room. Waking him with a kiss on his forehead as she covered his mouth with her hand she whispered in his ear:
"Tonight you are going to be my secret slut, you are going to learn how to worship a caramel skinned girl from a far off place. Blink your eyes twice if you understand."
John blinked his eyes twice as Crystal smiled down at him.
"First you need to taste all of my Island juices, every hole of mine must be pleasured with your tongue."
She kissed him firmly on the mouth and his tongue slid inside as she took hold of his growing erection with her hand. She shifted up the bed before lowering her wet cunt onto his face. With practiced ease John began to lick her cunt lips, then gently flick and suck her swollen clit. As her juices flowed they covered, then filled, his mouth. Crystal pushed her cunt down on to his face, squirming against it, using it to stimulate her engorged clit, breathing heavily and telling him his white boy tongue was hers tonight.
" Now my dark star, bitch. Get in there and taste what you have never been lucky enough to taste before."
John moved the tip of his tongue around Crystal's rim while she pulled her cheeks apart and then pushed it inside her. Crystal demanded he get as deep as possible and taste her special juices which he did while she rubbed her clit. She squatted down on his tongue so that it could get deeper inside her and she could enjoy the physical sensation as well as the psychological one of having him worship her.
Lifting herself of his tongue Crystal moved slightly:
Just one more of my juices to taste, open wide slut."
As he did Crystal let go of a torrent of hot golden stream of piss which filled his mouth and spilt out on the his chest and the bed. He was soaked in her special juice as it ran over his body as Crystal moaned with pleasure. Finally, when she had stopped and every last drop had landed on him, Crystal climbed of the bed and smiling once more whispered in his ear:
"I am going slut, when I have left you can make yourself cum, you have my permission my little English bitch boy "
With that she left John's room and hurried back to the Dowager's bedroom to find the Dowager fast asleep and climbed onto her own single mattress, tired and satisfied having enjoyed her domination of that young Englishman with great relish, before falling asleep.
The Dowager Lady had listened to Crystal's account with obvious enjoyment and interest and congratulated her on tempting John and dominating him as she had. Crystal was happy to have pleased her Mistress but was still not sure how her Mistress was planning to entice him away from his current position to her Country estate.
At the same time as Crystal was telling the Dowager about her time with John, downstairs in the kitchen Daisy was busy helping cook prepare the breakfast for the Lady of the House and her guest while John was polishing his shoes and tunic buttons till they gleamed. Daisy continued to glance over at John whenever she could trying to catch his eye and smiling at him. He would smile back and give her a wink and blow a kiss when no one else was looking.
Upstairs in the dining room Cynthia greeted Grace and enquired how she had slept As she was replying, Daisy and John carried silver breakfast trays in the dining room and laid out the breakfast fayre on the side table. Coddled eggs, rashers of bacon, bread fresh from the oven, sauces, a pot of Tea, scones and sliced pigeon breast, kippers and mushrooms. As they chose from the array available the Dowager took the opportunity to remind Cynthia she had promised a little session in the basement later on today. Cynthia replied that if Grace agreed then after their planned trip to London Zoo and then a light lunch the afternoon might be a suitable time. The Dowager smiled as she agreed to that suggestion and the two settled down to a relaxed breakfast.