"Come over here, Emma, and help me disrobe," said Sir Hugh, deliberately repeating the words that she had remembered and Emma walked over as if she was in a trance. Her fingers fumbled with his buttons and he laughed at her ineptitude before he pushed her away and completed the task himself.
"Now I think Lady Amanda might need some comfort from her maid, girl, so climb onto the bed and offer her your sweet little pussy. From what Lord Talbot has mentioned, I am sure that you have tasted hers enough!" he added and Emma blushed scarlet at the sly insinuation though she hurried to obey, fearing the thick cane.
Pulling her skirt and chemise up to her waist, Emma slipped onto the bed and then slithered down until her thighs were spread round Amanda's dark hair. Slowly her mistress raised her head as Hugh's fingers teased her soft pussy lips, stroking and smoothing the folds, and then she buried her face into the welcoming warmth of her maid's quim and waited. Sir Hugh moved his fingers up to the tiny winking star of Amanda's anus and he inserted one, commenting caustically as he found her oiled and ready for him.
"Good to see you prepared, my dear wife to be. Perhaps Emma here can tell you from her recollections how thick and long I am?"
Emma ignored the jibe but found herself watching in the cheval mirror as it reflected Amanda's anal star and the massive throbbing purple crown that was pressing into it. She felt her mistress sob into her pussy as the giant prick started to slip inside, spreading the ring of muscle wider and wider.
Amanda could not stop the dark humiliation eating away at her soul as his cock head pressed deeper and harder, splitting her pouting anal star open. She diverted some of the pain by licking fervently at Emma's sweet folds but still tears came to her smoky-grey eyes as the massive knob opened her further and further before it suddenly slithered in to her bottom hole and made her his. The sheer indignity and shame overwhelmed her and she sobbed out loud as he stilled inside her then pushed slowly in until his whole length was seated inside her tight tube. Pain mixed with the strangest, darkest pleasure as he pulled back out until his bulbous knob spread her sore ring wide yet again. She tried to lose herself in Emma's sweetness and yet the sliding thrusts in and out of her abused and abraded anus reminded her of his ownership of her body and soul.
Hugh delighted in the gripping tightness of Amanda's anus and he made a vow to take her there every day just to remind her of his rights as her Victorian husband as he slithered in and out. His cock shaft became coated with her glistening lubrication and he was able to penetrate her more easily although he still gritted his teeth as her clenching muscles tried to lure him into coming immediately. He looked ahead and fixed his attention on the pale luminescent green eyes of Emma staring back at him and he smiled as he read the passion deep within them. He had known it as soon as he had met her at the party but the idea of using her friend, Jess, to inveigle his way into Emma's life had not worked so he had used the advertisement instead, carefully tailoring it to Emma's particular interests. He thrust in hard and deep, still holding Emma's eyes with his own while he wondered where Jess was now. She had proved to be up for anything and so he had passed her on to an American friend who was organising a similar idea based on a Wild West theme in Arizona. He imagined Jess dressed as a saloon whore and then chuckled as he drove in and out of Lady Amanda's gripping tightness and made her squeal as pain and passion flared in her veins.
Amanda sobbed into Emma's soft slit as her future husband penetrated her anal ring hard, thrusting deep into her while his hands gripped her hips tightly and held her still. There was nothing she could do but endure and welcome the sweet pain into her body as he used her as was his right. Dark clouds swirled round her mind, enfolding her in blackness as her passions rose and her clitoris throbbed and pulsed with every plunging stroke into her anus. It was demeaning and degrading and yet she knew that she needed it and loved it and then she felt his cock shaft swell and she found herself coming in time with Hugh. She squeezed his shaft almost cruelly as she came and suddenly he could not resist any longer and so a vast torrent of creamy spunk spurted out into her bottom hole, filling her up. More followed as she writhed in his grasp and bubbles of white sperm frothed up around his cock as he impaled her again and again until he was completely drained. Hugh rested on her back for a few moments, letting the warm weight of him confirm his possession of her body and soul before he withdrew his wilting length and allowed the last few dribbles of sperm to spiral down onto her reddened arse cheeks as he stepped back.
"Come over here, Emma, and clean your new master up!" Hugh commanded and he laughed inwardly at the instant expression of shock and disgust that flitted across the girl's pretty face. It was followed by obedience though and he watched her kneel in front of him and then he teased her with his prick, allowing it to swing back and forth across her face, touching her where it wanted before he told her to use her tongue. Emma felt hot tears spill from her eyes as she acquiesced in her own shame. She started to lick at the softening shaft, tasting his seed along with the harsher, tangier taste of her mistress' bottom hole. Dark, bleak thoughts rolled through her mind as she sucked him into her mouth and cleaned him until he quietly spoke again, almost whispering his instructions as she recoiled from the idea.
Hugh laughed at her reluctance, knowing that Emma wanted to but would just not admit it to herself. He pulled her up by her fine auburn hair and pushed her over the dressing room stool then picked up the cane and rested it on the beautiful pair of buttocks that faced him.
"A first six then another six for every time that you refuse my order, maid!" he said sternly and he watched the globes jiggle with fear as the words sank into her mind. Emma bit her tongue as the first stroke swept down and left a vivid red trail across her twin white cheeks. She had not managed to gather her breath back before the next harsh touch of the cane on her naked flesh and her cries echoed round the bedchamber and Amanda twisted her head round and watched, shivering a little as she remembered the dozen strokes that she had taken earlier.
Four more strokes broke Emma's will, giving her an excuse to perform a service that she knew that she secretly savoured, and she crawled humbly across to her mistress and began to use her tongue to lick up the exposed anal crack. Amanda let her head fall down into the soft bedcovers as she felt the delicious caress of the curled tongue sliding over her crinkled furrow and then she let out a sob of delight as her maid pushed it deeper then started to suck out Hugh's seed from her bottom hole.
"It is good to see this maid reaching her full potential," remarked Sir Hugh while he trailed his fingers idly over Emma's skin, caressing her bottom cheeks and feeling the swollen wetness of her pussy lips. "With more training, I think she will make a very valuable addition to our household in Yorkshire, my dear Amanda."
"Yes indeed, sir," stated Amanda as she felt the sweetness of the girl's lips against her tight puckered hole. "That is if she decides to stay with us."
"Oh she will," came the confident reply and Emma knew that Sir Hugh was right. She had found her metier and her place in life and happiness flowed through her soul as sperm seeped into her mouth. She was made to be a maid and wherever Lady Amanda and Sir Hugh went, she would be going too...though she hoped that John, the footman, would be accompanying them as well!
