Hi there Jade here this is part three of how I went from a bisexual girl to accepting that I was a lesbian slave to my best friend.
As we both enter the kitchen, the five chefs and two kitchen assistants who are preparing for the party all look at us. The head chef who is wearing only her chef uniform with her red lace bra with matching lace knickers that can be seen through her uniform just smiles innocently as she knows what Miss Nadia has planned for me although I didn't know it at the time. Each of the chefs start to undress me and my girl with their eyes which is unsettling for me as I squeeze Abi's hand for reassurance.
One of the kitchen assistants, a latin American teen who was putting plates in a hot cupboard, squats down revealing a tiny blue thong which is matching her bra that can be seen through her white camisole top and black skirt that barely covers her cunt and peach. Her partner is a Far Eastern teen who is washing plates wearing a tiny pink thong that can be seen peeking above her skirt along with a tiny pink bra that barely restricts her big boobs which is covered by a black camisole top. As Abi grabs two glass tumblers and pours us both a generous amount of rum and tops it with cola. One of the chefs who was on her way to the fridge brushes past me rubbing her hand past my peach as I blush deeply thinking it was Abigail's hand on my pert peach.
As my girl and I leave the kitchen I notice the chef who went to the fridge is getting talked to by the head chef in a heated whispered conversation as I hear only snippets of the conversation. "You know what we were told and she thought it was the young Miss that touched her tight peach". The chef de partie looks nervous as she remembers the punishment for disobeying Miss Nadia's orders. As my girl and I start to head back upstairs to the main house we hear a moan from one of the servants' rooms as we walk back to the lift. We glance at each other as we both blush knowing one of the maid's is enjoying themselves. Back in the kitchen the chef de partie who ran her hand on my pert peach is getting her punishment, the head chef has the poor woman stripped down to her tiny red lace knickers as she pulls a cat o nine tails from a cupboard. The poor woman who has to stand straight up legs shoulder width apart as she takes twenty hits on her perky 36D boobs as the last lash hits her pierced nips she cries out pain.
When we reach the main house Abi notices the den is in use which we have tried to sneak into when we were younger but have always been caught and waved away. As Abi is about to reach for the handle Nadia's voice is heard "No don't even try it, you may be old enough to come in here now but you have both got things to get ready for". We both share a look as we have been caught again by Nadia. At Nadia's word's I feel my freshly shaved pussy getting wet at the thought of Abi fucking me like her personal fuck slut as i realise that she knows what we both are going to be doing shortly. As I squeeze Abi's hand at the thought of her fucking me with the big black rubber willy she borrowed from Nat. Yes Abi did send me a Snapchat of the big black rubber willy for me to rub my clit too.
