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Note: This set of stories will be a follow up to "The Scholarship Student" series of stories that I wrote in 2002. Although this series will stand on its own, the readers may want to familiarize themselves with the original series to better appreciate the characters and the context of the stories to follow.
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It was late summer and Agnes Gilden was mulling over whether to resume boarding students for another scholastic year at the University. She hadn't been called from the Student Housing Office and perhaps it might be the time to just stop providing room and board for students at her home. Thinking of past years brought many fond memories of the students she had housed, both at her previous home and at her present rather massive estate. Her thoughts drifted back thirteen years ago when she first met her adopted son, Robert. Those were special years for her, Robert and her two best friends, Jane and Martha. Together they guided Robert through school, along with some pleasurable times during Robert's years as a submissive and a cross dresser.
Robert was a man now. He was president of the family software business, married to Beth and thinking about starting a family. The company grew rapidly under Robert's excellent guidance and as a result she was extremely wealthy now. She had purchased this grand estate in an isolated wooded area several miles from the college town in which she had lived when she first took Robert in as a student boarder. The house had over eighty rooms and resembled an old English Manor house. Its isolated location permitted Agnes to privately pursue her Domination lifestyle without fear of discovery. Nearly all of the students that she took in had participated in the lifestyle as submissives.
Agnes, Jane and Martha continued their sexual Domination adventures during in the hidden secret rooms of the house. These special rooms were soundproofed and were either in the basement or the attic. The 'girls', as Agnes stilled called Jane, Martha, and herself had aged well for being in their early fifties. Naturally, some wrinkles had appeared, but all in all, they had retained their figures and were still beautiful women. Agnes could not decide on a boarder for the school year and put aside thinking about it until later. It was time for her to shower and get ready for a dinner date with the 'girls'. Perhaps they could help her decide.
Her housekeeper, Cindy, called Agnes on the intercom to tell her she had drawn her bath. Cindy was a former student boarder and a lifestyle participant during her student years. Now Cindy ran the estate and was a close personal friend as well as the business manager for Agnes's investments. She lived at the house with Agnes and often participated in the 'girls' Domination and sexual activities. Cindy was a tall woman, measuring just over six feet, with a very shapely body. Her breasts were nearly a thirty six C cup, well shaped with no discernable sag. She had long red hair, green eyes with legs and an ass to kill for. She also had an MBA in Financial Management and was a very astute financial professional.
Although she called herself a house keeper, in truth she was Agnes's confidant, friend and personal maid as well. Most of the housekeeping duties were performed by other hired help. Cindy took care of her Mistress Agnes and served her in any way that Agnes desired. Like the 'girls' Cindy was bisexual with a preference for women, although not always. She waited at the top of the staircase as Agnes walked up the steps and together they went into Mistress Agnes's elegant bedroom. "I've drawn a bath for you, Mother Mistress," Cindy said to her as she helped Agnes to undress. "I will join you in the tub as you asked, Ma'am." she told Agnes as Cindy removed her robe to stand naked.
Agnes mused over the term, 'Mother Mistress' that Cindy had used to refer to her. She thought back thirteen years ago when her daughter in law, Beth, had first used that name for Agnes. Beth had just met Agnes that long ago day when Robert had brought her to meet his mother and introduce his future bride. Agnes and Beth had instantaneously developed a wonderful rapport for one another and Beth had used 'Mother Mistress' as an endearing name for her mother in law. The name instantly won Agnes's approval and it stuck famously. Nearly all of her student submissives since that time had only known her as their 'Mother Mistress', including Cindy. Agnes enjoyed being known as Mother Mistress because in a sense she was a mother to all of her young submissives. She had mothered them, fed them, disciplined them, rewarded them, cried with them and shared their most intimate and tender moments as any mother would do.
Agnes smiled at her lovely friend, companion and confidant as she stepped out of her panties and stood nude with Cindy. She looked in the full length mirror to see her naked reflection and smiled. 'Not bad for an old broad,' she thought. Agnes still had her great figure. Her breasts had matured, but were still firm with a lovely rounding on their under sides. The nipples hardened to stand erect and proud as she watched herself in the mirror. Her belly was still flat and her bush was as dark as it ever was. "Why should I deny this gorgeous body to a worthy boy or girl student, Cindy?" she asked, half joking.
"You shouldn't, Mother Mistress. You look gorgeous! I can only wish to look that good when I'm fifty three," Cindy replied. "I still think you should offer to board one or two students again this year," she continued. "You know that I'll be here to help out if it's needed, but knowing you, Ma'am, you can handle it perfectly well without my help."
Agnes smiled at her confidant and hugged her, kissing her cheek. "You always know what to say to make me feel wonderful, dearest Cindy," Agnes said. "Most of all, it means so much more to know that you truly mean it, love." She gazed at her naked friend and felt a slight twitch in her pussy. "Let's hurry to our bath or I'm going to be late for dinner and I'll have to eat you instead."