"Open wide, girl!" stated Amanda impatiently, wiggling the large rounded end.
With her trepidation showing clearly in her jade eyes, Emma opened her lips and accepted the two inches of carved ivory that dangled beneath the leather. The size spread her lips wide and she then tried to hide her panic as the strap was buckled swiftly and securely behind her head leaving six inches of gleaming white ivory sticking up towards the ornately-carved ceiling. Amanda played with her own pussy folds, slipping her fingers in and out until they were glistening and then she wiped the moisture over the tip of the dildo, smearing the bulbous head while Emma looked on, almost going cross-eyed in her efforts to see.
"Now all that fuss you made earlier about having a little brush handle up you, girl. Watch and learn as next time I might use this or something bigger in you. Or perhaps I could use it in your sweet little pussy if you are not a virgin? Hmm, I wonder... something for me to find out in a few minutes, I think! I would love to use this in mine but naturally I must remain unbroken until the night of my marriage," she finished with a giggle and Emma looked on in amazement and total surprise as Amanda straddled her face once again and settled the thick knob against the tiny winking eye of her own anus. It looked far too massive to go in and Emma winced, expecting screams of agony as Amanda started to bear down on the dome-shaped glans. Gradually though, the pinky-brown crinkled ring started to spread as Amanda held her buttocks wide apart and dribbles of pussy juice snaked from her whorled labia as the tightness opened further and further until the very tip of the dildo began to slide in.
The dark opening stretched wider and there came a sudden gasp from Amanda as the giant knob entered her and Emma swallowed hard as she saw the elastic ring of muscle close around the thick shaft and pulse gently against the smooth ivory. Emma's eyes widened even further as her mistress started to slide down further, impaling herself fully on the cream-coloured dildo. Soon her parted buttocks were touching Emma's face and she felt the heat build in her cheeks as the soft flesh enveloped her, squashing down on her slowly but inexorably. She found her world shrinking down to the pale white globes, the tight winking star and the slick pinkness of Amanda's slit. It was delightful yet unbearable to be used in such a way but all Emma could do was to lie there and stare, green eyes almost crossing, as her mistress rode the ivory dildo while her slim fingers teased out her throbbing clitoris and rubbed it hard. Shudders ran through Amanda's body and Emma realised that she was coming and then a sudden stream of wetness splashed over her chin and neck as the girl gushed out her pleasure.
More slippery juice slithered down and Emma found herself revelling in the taste and the smell and the bitter-sweet sensation of being abused as Amanda slowly and carefully lifted herself off the slick ivory. Swiftly she removed the offending object from her servant's mouth and Emma sighed in relief as she could finally manage to close her aching jaws. Her expression of satisfaction however was rudely interrupted when her mistress abruptly squatted once again and ordered her to lick out her slippery anal hole. Cringing inwardly, Emma found herself obeying and then she found herself actually enjoying the total humiliation of cleaning the girl especially when she could lick across the still-sopping slippery slit and taste Amanda's essence.
"Hmm, passable for a first attempt, I think. Plenty of practice will make that little tongue of yours more proficient in the art of pleasing me...and a few men too!" giggled Amanda as she finally released Emma from her anal servitude.
Emma's fingers shook as she draped the lace nightgown over her mistress' shoulders a few minutes later and then watched in the cheval mirror as it cascaded down like crystal-clear water over the girl's beautiful breasts then shaded the dark pubic thatch from view as well. Whirling round swiftly and making Emma step back in alarm, Amanda shot out a hand and gripped her new servant by the chin then pulled her in close.
"A kiss before bedtime, I think, so that I can taste myself through the long night. A pity that you cannot stay with me all through the night but Jamieson will be checking and I am already in enough trouble, I suspect. After tomorrow morning, I will have trouble sitting down to my meals for a while..." she mused and Emma wondered what Amanda was on about as she was finally dismissed after her lips and tongue had been devoured for what seemed like forever. She wandered up the back stairs to her little room in the eaves in total bemusement and then washed swiftly in a bowl of cold water and brushed her teeth with a hazel twig before donning her own coarse cotton nightgown and climbing hurriedly into bed, aware that she would be up at dawn to prepare everything to her mistress' satisfaction.
As she lay in the complete and utter darkness of the countryside at night and listened to the regular breathing of the other two maids and the soft, almost spooky sounds from outside, Emma found her mind busy remembering the events of the day and she was somewhat surprised to realise that she was smiling broadly. Memories and sweet dreams of sheer humiliation and debasement accompanied her into the darkness and soon her gentle breathing joined in rhythmically with the others.