Gray's cock was rigid with excitement as he was led naked and on all fours for the first time, by the naturally dominant Rosie; though he yearned to be put in his place by Ella, being put down by the youthful Rosie was a delicious bonus. The submissive thrill of being dominated so thoroughly by a barely adult girl, magnified his sense of humiliation beautifully; as he watched her nubile cheeks sway in the black dress as she led him, he longed to feel the cane she swung by her side. After a deliberately slow ascent of the oak-panelled staircase; Rosie being equally thrilled about having control over a mature male, and emphasising her strict authority over him, as a couple of other female guests passed with a sneering acknowledgement on their way down, she stopped at a door and turned. Her hands flat on the door behind her, she smiled down her nose as she emphasised her pert breasts by arching her back.
"I shall so enjoy watching you perform my housework for me in this room in particular; I shall supervise of course, and anything found to be not just as you see it now will earn you a caning, which I shall take great pleasure in administering." Gray's cock pulsed at the spite which resonated through her youthful tones, as she opened the door to her mistress's boudoir. Lush drapes and decorations of crimsons and purples complimented a huge bed decked with black silk sheets; Gray's balls tingled as he recognised velvets and other of the more expensive materials which had been obtained from his drapery; Ella had obviously had an interest in him for longer than he had realised, the accumulation of fabrics seemed almost a shrine to her growing desire to own him, and he would now be captured in a web of his own making. Rosie pointed with her cane to a corner close to the bed's far end.
"You'll kneel over there and await your mistress's pleasure." Gray did as he was told and as he knelt he noticed his reflection in the array of mirrors that adorned the walls; he swallowed hard with cock stiffening as the sight of himself, leashed and naked, brought his erotic predicament firmly home. Rosie sauntered up to him with a wicked smile, stood directly in front of him, lifted her black dress and turned it so that the split was now at the front with the top extending to her belly. Gray panted as she showed him a sweet pair of short, tight, red satin bloomers. She stroked his stiff cock with her cane.
"You may pull down my bloomers and sniff my cunt. I shall have you lick it tomorrow morning after my first inspection; I can guarantee that your ass will be warm and glowing when you are allowed to taste it." Gray gingerly fingered the elastic about the soft white waist of his young mistress, and slowly slid the red satin down her shapely youthful legs to reveal a sweetly aroused shaven cunt, with a small triangle of downy light brown pubic hair above it; his balls ached as her delicious scent offered itself up to him, even before he moved his nose to it. She giggled girlishly as he poked his nose in, his cock oozing pre-cum as the tip of his nose touched the moist warmth of her bulging cunt, the spicy whiff making his balls pulse. As her cunt tingled, her spiteful mind oozed mischief.
"Mistress Ella will confirm her ownership of you tonight; and you will spend well, but you'd best save some for me... and my two friends from the finishing school for young ladies that Mistress has been kind enough to allow me to attend. They shall visit to accompany me to class, after I have finished my bedroom duties... or rather you have. The two are most keen about the activities of the circle, and will be thrilled to witness me thrash you; they are even keener to watch a grown man masturbate, you will know such humiliation." Gray shuddered and snorted at the divine scent and jumped as the nubile maid cut the air with her cane. He was close to coming as he thought of the promised spectacle.
"You shall also have your first day out in public under the control of Mistress Ella whilst I am at class; I'm told that she, Mistresses Faith and Constance, have a nice little excursion planned; you are going to be such a busy man." Gray's head was now in a daze as his young mistress stepped back to relieve his nose from the sweet torture of a cunt his tongue would know, but not immediately; she turned his head toward a convenient mirror, and turned to face it herself. Gray was struck by a deeply submissive aura, his spine tingling with a sublime but cowardly pleasure as he viewed himself, willingly controlled by a smiling female half his age with cane in one hand and his leash in the other; this was magnified as his cock pulsed visibly and his young mistress smiled with satisfaction. She dropped his leash and poked him back with her cane.
"Till tomorrow then; remember, anything found not just as it is now will merit the cane." Gray's cock ached for relief as he watched the young bitch's ass cheeks shuffle as she strutted to the door.
It was all Gray could do to stop himself masturbating, as he knelt for what seemed like hours, awaiting Ella. In reality it was only about forty-five minutes from Rosie's departure when the door swept open, making Gray jump, and there stood his mistress in black lace and mask. She strutted over to him as slowly as she could, trying not to show her impatience in testing her new slave's tongue. She stood close, her cunt expressed and moist with arousal in the revealing lace; she took his leash and lifted his head, smiling down at her new conquest.
"Did you enjoy the scent of Rosie's cunt? She is such a promiscuous young lady; I must impress on her that though she is welcome to your services, I shall not have you worn out by her; it's time she had a pet of her own. You enjoyed her though, did you not?" She laughed as Gray blushed as though caught out, even though He had simply obeyed the girl; Ella was well aware of her confident manner.
"Yes Mistress Ella, I did enjoy her scent." She enjoyed his embarrassment as he dipped his head feeling slightly shamed, Ella sneering and pulling his leash tight; enjoying the feel of the leather as she wrapped it about her fingers, she had him all to herself now. She turned and undid the tiny buttons behind her neck, and reached across her back to reach those at her back. Gray swallowed hard as he viewed more naked female flesh than he had ever seen, other than on those French prints he had masturbated to.
"You shall now undo those behind my waist; I intend to be naked, other than for my mask, when I dominate you for the first time." Gray fumbled a little with the miniscule bone discs, and gasped, much to Ella's delight as the lace and black silk band opened to reveal the beautiful white fleshy globes of her ass. She wriggled free of the lace, which dropped to the floor and then tugged his leash, leading him past the bed to hearth rug before the fireplace. She pointed to the pictures above the mantelpiece; between many erotic pictures there were portraits of two men.