This is the third part of the second story following the exploits of Maggie, her friends, and the enigmatic and vicious Count Pyre. This story is mainly set in Romania. I only used this country because of the joking Count Dracula similarities. All of the people and places are purely imaginary, and if they bear any resemblance to real people that is unfortunate and unintended. If the story line upsets anyone from that great country I apologise unreservedly.
There are some old characters who make a reappearance, plus plenty of new ones that will hopefully keep you interested. The story contains elements of extreme BDSM that may upset some people. If that is the case with you, then please move on. Apart from that, there is something for everyone. Straight sex, lesbian, toys, lingerie, anal and group sex. I hope you enjoy it. Constructive criticism is always appreciated. If you hate it just leave a bad rating and move on. I am not a professional writer and just do this for a bit of fun. For me the main enjoyment I derive from writing these stories is in creating the characters. If you have strong feelings about any of the persons in the story and would like to read more, or less, about them please leave your remarks in the comments and I will try to accommodate your wishes when Maggie & co. come back for the third story. From the ratings I received for the first Maggie story I know that some of you like my stories, so I hope you like this one. As always, thanks for reading. I wish to emphasise that this is a pure work of fiction and I hold all rights to the work.
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December 20th
The next few days passed quickly for the occupants of the mansion. Charlotte left every day before eight and rarely returned until after seven. Gabrielle was busy making everybody's arrangements for the Christmas period. Maggie and Franky worked together to keep the big house in order, and have everything ready for the Count`s return.
Maggie, Charlotte, Gabrielle and Franky went shopping one day. They wanted to get new outfits for the trip, and Franky had told them there would be other guests joining them in Romania, but she wasn`t sure who they would be. The shopping trip was a great success. They all piled into the back of the Rolls, when Bert came to collect them, along with four or five large bags each, containing their purchases.
The 19th had been spent at the beauty parlour. Hair appointments and mani-pedis followed by sauna and massages. They were all now ready for their trip.
Maggie woke on the morning of the 20th with butterflies in her stomach. The Count was due home this evening, and dinner was planned for eight as usual. Maggie longed to see her Master again and judging from the conversations she had had with the others she was not alone.
All the house accounts were in order, suppliers had been paid and she had even made the reservation for Jeremy and Ingrid to enjoy Christmas dinner at the La Dolce Vita restaurant around the corner. Her suitcases were packed and stood in the corner next to the door. There really was nothing for her to do except wait now, and that was not really Maggie`s strong suit.
At nine thirty she got up, took a quick shower and then gazed out of the window wrapped in her large bath robe. The snow was thick on the ground, and Maggie hoped this wouldn`t interfere with their departure tomorrow evening. She giggled to herself as she watched James, Milo, Tristan and Raymond throwing snowballs at each other. They were supposed to be clearing the patio and paths, but that had now deteriorated into a mass flinging of snowballs.
James glanced up and saw her watching them. Maggie grinned at him as she pulled her robe aside and gave him a flash of her boobs. He was still staring as Tristan threw a snowball that hit him directly in the face. After he recovered and looked back up Maggie was gone.
Maggie liked James, spending more than a few hours with him in her bed during the Count`s absence. Maggie had tutored him to be a generous and caring lover, and she now reaped the benefit whenever he stayed with her. The other three guys were not jealous of her favouritism as Gabrielle and Charlotte had taken care of their needs, plus their own. Franky still sucked two of them off every night so the four young men couldn`t really complain. Their sex lives were probably twenty times better than any of their college friends.
Maggie shivered as she removed the warm robe and hastily donned jeans and a thick pullover. Pulling her long hair back into a ponytail, she left her room and sauntered down to the kitchen. The excitement of the Count`s return had seemed to affect everybody as the kitchen was full.
Ann was walking around and kissing everybody goodbye. She was wrapped in a thick winter coat as Bert would be taking her to the airport soon. Ann was leaving for Colombo today. Gabrielle had booked her a business class ticket on Sri Lankan Airlines at the Count`s insistence. Maggie knew the poor woman had a shopping list in her massive handbag that was as long as her arm. Everybody it seemed had a request for tea among other things. The Paulo`s had given her a long list of their own for spices and other items to restock their kitchen. Ingrid would take over her duties in her absence.
Maggie kissed Ann as she headed out of the door with her small suitcase in her hand. Bert was already outside and cleaning the snow off the Rolls.
The four guys entered the kitchen accompanied by a gust of frigid air from the garden. Their noses were all red from the cold and they dripped icy water onto the floor. This earnt them a scolding from the Paulo`s, but it was all good spirited.
Maggie grabbed herself a cappuccino and sat at the table with her customary eggs on toast. Gabrielle appeared nervous so Maggie whispered, "What`s wrong? Everything OK?"
Gabrielle gave her a weak smile and then also whispered so the others couldn`t hear, "Yes Maggie. I think so. I am sure that I have done everything the Count asked me to do, but I just have a nagging feeling I forgot something. He has asked to see me before dinner to go over everything. I desperately don`t want to disappoint him after he was so kind as to take me in."
"Do you have a list?" Maggie asked quietly
"Yes. I have been over it ten times and I cannot see what I have missed." Gabrielle was nearly crying now.
"Then everything should be fine darling. Just don`t worry. If you have missed something I am sure it will not be such a massive thing that we cannot take care of it. Just relax." Maggie comforted the distraught Italian girl.
Gabrielle gave Maggie a brief peck on the cheek, but Maggie could see her mind was whirling as she went over her things to do list.
Charlotte was in a super good mood from what Maggie could see. As usual her friend was the centre of attention and cracking jokes with all the others. Maggie gave her a quizzical look and Charlotte told her, "I`m finished. Not for ever obviously, but I now understand everything about the Count`s accounts. I can`t wait to do the briefing with him, as I have discovered so many things that I am sure he will want to rectify." Then she smirked before adding, "If that doesn't get me first crack with his magnificent cock then there is something wrong with the World!"