Mistress of the House - Part 3

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 Austin seemed a little shaken by what had unfolded at the mansion during their last visit, but he wasn't angry, at least as far as Zoey could tell. He was a little quieter than usual, but he'd been quite responsive on the two occasions she'd initiated sex and he'd thoroughly enjoyed himself both times.

Still, Zoey wondered if there was a chance he'd refuse to go to their next scheduled visit on Thursday, which is why she intended on initiating a genuine discussion about it and why she'd asked him to go for a hike as it always seemed easier to talk when they were busy doing something.

"How are you really feeling about what happened last Thursday?" she asked, preferring to get right into it rather than mess about.

Austin didn't say anything as they continued their way up the trail. It was a fairly vigorous hike - with a beautiful waterfall at the end - but he wasn't so out of breath that he couldn't speak.

"Did you like it?" he asked after nearly a full minute of silent hiking.

"Which part?"

He flashed her a look. "You know which part I'm talking about."

She did. He was talking about the part where one of the servants came in, disrobed, and fucked Zoey from behind while she dutifully waited on her hands and knees as Mistress Claire had instructed her. Austin had watched that unfold thanks to the camera placed in the room where Zoey had been fucked, a camera that broadcast to the iPad Mistress Claire had brought him.

"Yes, I liked it," she admitted. There was no point in lying. "Did you like watching?"

Again they hiked in silence, though nothing in Austin's body language indicated he was angry.

Then he stopped and put his hands on his hips. He looked down at the river flowing alongside the trail. Then he looked at Zoey. "Yes, I did."

It was the first time he'd affirmed that and she felt hopeful, so she pushed it a little. "And yesterday, when I went down on you, did you think about what you saw? Did you think about him fucking me?"

Austin looked away and nodded.

"I like that you think about it and that it turns you on," she said. "Though, if it helps, I don't think about it as much. I liked it, but he was fucking me from behind and that's never really great sex for me. That's almost always for a man's pleasure. The thing that I...the thing that I liked, Austin, was doing that for Mistress Claire. She told me to get on my hands and knees in the bed. She told me not to move. She told me to wait and to take what came to me. I let him fuck me because it's what she wanted, and that's what turned me on. That's what made me cum."

Austin looked at her but she couldn't read his face in the few seconds he stared without saying anything. "It was hard to watch...but strangely...there was something about being forced to watch...I don't know...it kind of excited me."

"I liked watching her sit on your face," she said.

He smiled. "I liked her sitting on my face, actually. She's so...forceful, though she does it without really being physical. She just sort of demands that you do as she desires and you find yourself doing it."

"That's right," Zoey agreed. "There's just something about her, isn't there? It seems like everyone that works in that house is under her spell, too. I mean, the young maid that used your mouth. The servant that used my pussy. They were both commanded by Mistress Claire and neither seemed to have the slightest bit of resistance."

"They both got to cum," Austin pointed out.

Zoey laughed. "Fair enough." She approached her husband, took his hand, and kissed him on the cheek. He smelled good, like he'd already worked up something of a sweat. Zoey kissed him again, this time on the neck. She tasted his sweat on her lips and licked them clean.

"Do you want to go back to the mansion?" he asked.

"Yes, I do. Do you?"

"I'm not sure. I don't know why, but there's something about it that seems kind of dangerous. Like there's something about it that we're not seeing. It's just a feeling, though."

Zoey kissed him on the lips. He responded to her tongue's desire to be in his mouth and she ran her fingers through his hair and pressed her body against his. She felt his cock grow with excitement and press into her pelvis. He moaned into her mouth as she did exactly what Mistress Claire had recommended and filled her husband with desire when he expressed his doubts about serving.

"You're hard," she whispered.

"I know," he replied.

Zoey glanced behind him and saw a massive, moss-covered boulder. She took Austin's hand and dragged him off the trail and behind the boulder. She pulled her leggings down and pushed him to his knees. She pulled his mouth to her pussy like she'd watched the young maid do during their last visit to the mansion. She held Austin's head in her hands while he ate her pussy and watched him pull out his cock to masturbate as he worshiped her.

"Fuck, baby, get me nice and wet and you can fuck me," she said.

Austin doubled his efforts and bathed her pussy with his tongue. He got her wet as she desired - soaking wet, in fact - and then she turned around and bent over. A moment later he was inside her. He grabbed her hips and fucked her hard while she thought of the young servant doing so at the mansion.

"Fuck me, baby," Zoey urged him. "Fuck me hard. I want you to cum in my mouth, though. I want you to pull out and I'll get on my knees so you can cum in my mouth. I want to swallow your cum, baby."

Austin ran a hand up her back and into her hair. Zoey moaned as he took a tight grip and pulled back. Submissive energy flowed through her and her pussy came alive. She rubbed her clit and just a few seconds later her body was shuddering with orgasmic pleasure.

"Are you cumming?" he asked.

Zoey nodded and slapped her hand against the boulder as the intensity of her orgasm almost overwhelmed her.

He kept fucking her right through her climax and when he pulled out Zoey spun around, got on her knees, and took him in her mouth. She sucked hard and fast and pleasure washed over her husband's face. He groaned and his cock swelled up in her mouth. A moment later he was cumming. Zoey sealed her lips around the head, took every drop of his load, and swallowed.

"That was amazing," he said.

Zoey smiled, got up, and pulled up her leggings. "Yes, it was."

"I thought about the mansion. About watching you get fucked from behind. I thought about it while I was inside you."

"Did it make fucking me hotter?"

"Yes," he admitted.

Zoey knew he was on board with going back. She didn't have to ask. He wouldn't argue when Thursday came around. He'd do as she wanted because he wanted it too.

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To Zoey's surprise, Mistress Claire answered the door when they arrived on Thursday. She welcomed them with a smile and stepped aside so they could enter the pristine mansion.

"I'm glad you came," she said.

"It's our pleasure, mistress," Zoey replied.

"Please, remove your clothes."

Zoey stripped without hesitation, though she noted that Austin took a few moments before he too removed his clothing. Mistress Claire watched with her hands clasped in front of her until they were naked and then she walked away. They remained in the foyer, though Austin offered a look that seemed to indicate he thought they should follow.

Not long after, Mistress Claire returned holding what Zoey immediately recognized as a pair of leather collars. Without saying a word she placed one of the collars around Zoey's neck. She affixed it tight enough that Zoey knew she'd feel its presence constantly. She heard a click, too, and reached up to feel what must have been a small pad lock.

Mistress Claire collared Austin, as well, and Zoey saw a look of fear in her husband's eyes. He offered no resistance, though, and Zoey noted that his cock had stirred to life. She smiled, mostly because her pussy was quite wet at having been collared by their mistress.

"Thank you, mistress," Zoey said. "For the collar, I mean."

Mistress Claire smiled and stepped in front of the beautiful young submissive. She caressed Zoey's face and then took both of her nipples between her fingers. Mistress Claire pinched until Zoey felt a shock of pain and then she pulled on her nipples, stretching them to the point that Zoey desperately wanted to lean forward to relieve the pain. She kept her posture, though, suffering through something that clearly brought Mistress Claire pleasure.

"You're welcome," she said upon releasing Zoey's nipples. Then she leaned in and kissed her. For a split second Zoey was so stunned she did nothing, but then arousal flooded her body and she parted her lips to welcome Mistress Claire's tongue. Fingers moved over her pussy lips and slipped inside her. Those fingers rubbed her clit, too, and Zoey was soon reduced to a puddle of desire inspired by the lady of the house.

"Bend her over and fuck her," Mistress Claire said.

Zoey looked over her shoulder to see Austin sporting a throbbing erection. He looked at her, seemingly asking for permission to do as the mistress had demanded.

"Do as you're told, Austin. You're in my home. You're wearing my collar. You offered your submission the moment you stepped inside. Now bend your wife over and fuck her from behind."

Zoey felt a hand on her shoulder. Austin applied pressure and she bent over and placed her hands on her knees. His cock slipped inside her from behind. He fucked her with hard, deep thrusts.

"Do you see how she offered no resistance, Austin?"

"Yes, I do," he answered between grunts of exertion.

"That's because she's a good girl. That's because she wants to make me happy. That's because making me happy is what gives your wife the most intense pleasure of her life. She understands what it means to submit in my home, what it means to surrender to my desires. I'm afraid you don't quite grasp that yet."

"I'm sorry," he said.

Zoey saw Mistress Claire walk behind her, but her position made it impossible to look back. She heard the strike of a hand against flesh, though, and Austin cried out in pain. More strikes followed. He was being spanked. He was being punished for disobedience. He still managed to fuck Zoey, though, and she could feel her pussy dripping with surprising desire.

"You will do as you're told or you will not be invited back," Mistress Claire said. "Your wife will, though, and I strongly suspect she'll come without you, Austin. She might not want to, but I believe she'll find it impossible to resist the allure of the pleasure she experiences while in my home."

"I'm sorry, mistress."

She spanked him so many times that Zoey lost count. Austin slowed his thrusts - likely from the pain - but he kept on fucking her. Zoey could have cum with just a bit of clitoral stimulation, but she kept her hands on her knees and concentrated on taking her husband's cock to please their mistress.

"That's enough. Pull out."

Alex pulled out and Zoey stood up. Her thighs burned from the exertion of staying in the same position for so long. Mistress Claire stepped in front of her once more.

She reached down and pushed four fingers inside Zoey. She stretched them out, causing enough discomfort to inspire a gentle moan and a bit of wincing.

Mistress Claire pulled her fingers from Zoey's wet cunt and pushed them into her mouth. Her jaw stretched wide as she tasted herself. Mistress Claire smiled in the same manner Zoey had seen a handful of times during their service. It was a smile that meant she was pleased.

"Follow me upstairs," she said.

Mistress Claire led them out of the foyer, through the house, and up a grand staircase lined with family portraits that seemed to go back a few hundred years. Zoey noted the regal, commanding nature of the women in the portraits and wondered if Mistress Claire came from a long line of women that were more than comfortable being in charge.

"I invited a few guests to join me today," Mistress Claire said. "I expect you to behave properly around them."

Zoey heard the distinct sound of a female moan as they turned and walked down a long hallway. It was a consistent, rhythmic sort of moaning. As they neared its source, Zoey noted the sounds of sex. Her stomach fluttered as she wondered if they were about to witness the kind of sex she'd received a week ago.

Mistress Claire stopped outside an elegant dark wood door. There was no question someone was being fucked inside the room. She looked at both Zoey and Austin, smiled, and then turned the handle.

The door opened and Mistress Claire stepped into an elegant bedroom decorated with what appeared to be hand-carved and expertly assembled furniture including a bed, two couches, and an armchair.

The young maid was on her hands and knees in the bed. She was dressed in a pair of stockings and a bra. Behind her was a man at least twice her age. His cock was moving in and out of her pussy at a furious pace. In front of her was a man of the same age as the other. His cock was moving in and out of her mouth, though at a slower pace than the man in her pussy. Two men were seated on one of the couches and both were idly stroking themselves through their slacks as they watched the threesome in the bed.

"You remember my maid, don't you?" Mistress Claire asked.

Zoey nodded and glanced at Austin to see that he was staring at the scene unfolding on the bed. His cock was half hard, though Zoey didn't know if it had grown upon stepping into the room.

"She's been with me for three years," Mistress Claire continued. "She needed quite a bit of training, but she's become one of my most valued employees, as you can see."

Zoey's nipples were hard and her pussy tingled as she considered the young woman getting fucked by two older men. Was this sort of thing a regular part of her employment? Had she volunteered to entertain them with her body? Was the girl a submissive that got off on being ordered to serve by Mistress Claire? Did she find the whole thing unpleasant or was she actually enjoying herself?

The man in her pussy buried his cock deep and grunted. He threw his head back. He was cumming. He was cumming in the young maid's pussy and he was thoroughly enjoying himself, at least based on the look on his face.

He pulled out, backed out of the bed, and turned towards Mistress Claire.

"Zoey, go clean his cock," she instructed.

It took a moment for the command to register, but Zoey didn't think about it. She rushed forward, fell to her knees, and sucked the man's cock. She did so gently to avoid over stimulating him, but she looked up and met his gaze in an effort to serve her mistress as well as she could.

"Austin, lie on your back in the bed," Mistress Claire demanded. "Right now."

Austin moved hastily and crawled into the bed. He moved onto his back next to the young maid.

"Sit on his face. Make him clean your pussy."

The young maid moved over Austin's head and dropped her pussy onto his mouth as Zoey watched out of the corner of her eye. Austin raised his arms and moved his head as if he wanted to fight what he'd been ordered to do.

"Do as you're told, Austin," Mistress Claire instructed. "Or I will beat your ass with a belt. I will beat your wife's ass, too. You will both suffer if you cannot execute a simple command."

Austin's hands fell to the bed. He stopped moving. He started cleaning her pussy. He did as he was told.

"Thank you, dear," the man in Zoey's mouth said as he stepped back and walked to a pile of clothes on the bedroom floor.

Zoey could taste his cum in her mouth. It was salty and bitter and not at all pleasant. Her pussy was soaked, though. It was soaked because she'd just sucked a stranger's cock on the order of her mistress.

Zoey felt a hand on the back of her hand. Fingers entwined in her hair. Mistress Claire took a remarkably tight grip and walked across the room, using Zoey's hair as something of a leash. She led her to the two men sitting on the couch.

"Fluff both of them," she instructed. "Show me what a good cocksucker you can be. Show me that you don't care that you've never met these men before. Show me that you understand your place when you're in my house."

Zoey's pussy tingled with intense desire as she set about giving both men blowjobs. She helped them out of their pants and crawled between the legs of one to suck his cock while stroking the other. She sucked and stroked while it sounded like more sex was unfolding behind her. She wasn't sure where Austin was, but she imagined him still on the bed and perhaps watching.

The sounds of grunting filled the air. Someone else was cumming. The other man in the bed. He was cumming inside the young maid, perhaps.

"Clean her," Mistress Claire instructed as Zoey moved between the legs of the other man and sucked his cock.

The sounds of the young maid moaning filled the room. Austin was eating her pussy. He was cleaning her pussy. He was cleaning another woman's cum-filled pussy while Zoey sucked and stroked the cocks of two older men she'd never met. She thought of Mistress Claire's words, of showing her that she knew her place. In that moment it seemed that her place was to be a warm, wet hole for these men to get hard in and for reasons Zoey didn't understand that notion made her whole body tingle with desire.

"I'd like to watch him fuck her," the man in Zoey's mouth said.

"Austin, fuck her," Mistress Claire demanded.

"In the ass," the guy said.

Zoey heard someone spit. He heard the young maid groan in pain. Austin was fucking her ass. He was doing as he was told. He was submitting and so was the young maid in the bed.

The man in Zoey's mouth put his hand on the back of her head. He pushed her down on his cock. He made her gag on it. He did it over and over. He fucked her face and he did so for his pleasure while he watched the young woman in the bed get fucked in the ass.

He came in Zoey's mouth soon after. She caught his load - every drop of it - and swallowed when he'd finished. She then moved to get between the legs of the other man, but he stood up. He slid his cock into her mouth and fucked her face aggressively. She gagged and choked and her eyes watered and he never looked down at her. She was just a hole to him.

He came too, but he pulled out before doing so and gave Zoey a facial.

"No cumming, Austin," Mistress Claire said.

The sex in the bed ended as Zoey sat on her knees with another man's cum on her face.

"Your wife's face needs to be cleaned, Austin. Do it right now."

Austin appeared in front of Zoey and dropped to his knees. He smiled and licked her face clean. He licked up every bit of cum he could find, though she could feel a thin film of it over most of her skin even after he was finished.

"Both of you stand up and face me," Mistress Claire said.

Zoey and Austin stood and turned to face their mistress. She smiled as the older men filed out of the room, each of them thanking her for a wonderful afternoon on the way out.

The young maid backed out of the bed, gathered her uniform from the floor, and dressed in it as Mistress Claire watched. She then stepped in front of the elegant brunette, curtsied, and said, "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to serve, mistress."

"Did you enjoy yourself?"

"I did. Very much. It also brings me pleasure to serve you. More pleasure than I ever expected I'd get to enjoy, mistress. I'm eternally grateful to have entered into your service."

Mistress Claire rewarded the young maid with a long, deep kiss and Zoey was surprised to feel herself overwhelmed with jealousy.

"You may return to your duties."

"Thank you, mistress."

The young maid left and Mistress Claire turned her attention to Zoey and Austin.

"You both performed very well."

"Thank you, mistress," they replied in unison.

"Is that your first time having anal sex, Austin?"

"Yes, it is, mistress," he replied.

"And did you enjoy yourself?"

"Yes, I did, mistress."

"And how about you, Zoey? Have you ever given your ass to a man?"

"No, mistress."

Mistress Claire stepped closer and pushed two fingers deep into Zoey's mouth. They hit the back of her throat and her eyes watered as she gagged. She pulled her fingers free and moved behind Zoey, spreading her ass cheeks with one hand before rubbing those spit-soaked fingers over her anus.

"And how did it feel to offer your mouth as a hole for those men?"

"Good, mistress."

Mistress Claire's lips brushed against the back of Zoey's neck. She offered a soft kiss and then penetrated her ass. Zoey winced from the sudden pain, but she remained still as Mistress Claire began to probe her ass. Her fingers moved in and out, in and out. It hurt, but it felt good to offer herself that way, to take the anal fingering because it's what her mistress wanted her to do.

The young man from last week showed up in the doorway. He stepped into the room and clasped his hands behind his back.

"Strip," Mistress Claire demanded. "Get hard. You may kiss and touch her if it aids you in getting erect."

He stripped and stroked his cock as he approached. He reached out and played with Zoey's perky tits while she continued to take two fingers up her ass at an increasingly rapid pace.

The young man leaned in and kissed Zoey. She closed her eyes, parted her lips, and welcomed his tongue. She offered hers, too. She wanted him to be able to get hard so he could please his mistress.

"Fuck her ass in front of her husband," Mistress Claire said. "Make him watch from beneath his wife as you fuck her ass from behind. In the bed, right now."

The young man was hard as a rock as he stepped back, looked at Austin, and gestured towards the bed. Zoey turned to her husband and saw deep discomfort on his face. His resistance melted quickly, though, as she offered no help.

He walked to the bed and got on his back. Zoey crawled on top of him in what would have been a 69, though she suspected she would not be instructed to offer his cock any pleasure.

The young man put on a condom and got in the bed behind Zoey. He spit on her asshole, pressed his cock inside her, and slowly filled her while she winced from the intense pain.

It was turning towards Mistress Claire that helped Zoey get through it, though. Their gorgeous domme had taken a seat on one of the couches. Her skirt was up around her waist and her hand was in her panties. She had a smile on her face as she watched Zoey suffer the indignity and pain of being ass fucked by a relative stranger while Austin was made to watch.

"You're a good girl for me," Mistress Claire said. "And it turns me on when you're a good girl for me. I'm going to mold you into the perfect toy for me, Zoey. I'm going to make you everything I've ever wanted in a toy."

Zoey's body shuddered with pleasure and her pussy tingled.

"Is that what you want? To be a perfect little toy for me? To be molded into perfection by me?"

"Yes, please," she said as the cock moved in and out of her ass.

"Good girl. Now suck your husband's cock while he uses your ass for his pleasure."

Zoey dropped her head into Austin's lap and swallowed his cock. She played with his balls and stroked his shaft. She sucked vigorously in the hopes of making him cum in his mouth.

"Lick her clit, Austin."

Zoey moaned around his cock as his tongue found her clit and offered gentle stimulation. The young man in her ass fucked harder and faster and though it was painful, Zoey got more turned on. She liked that Austin was beneath her as a relative stranger fucked her ass. She liked that Mistress Claire was masturbating to the sexual display unfolding in the bed. She liked that she was the subject of pleasure for two men and their mistress.

"I'm close," the young man announced.

"You may cum," Mistress Claire said. "All three of you may cum."

The young man in Zoey's ass came first. He buried every inch inside her and gripped her ass hard while his grunts and groans filled the room. Austin flooded her mouth with his load soon after and Zoey climaxed with a dick in her ass and her husband's tongue lapping at her clit.

It proved to be among the finest climaxes of her life and the pleasure was aided by the fact that Mistress Claire came while watching all three of her submissives experience pleasure.

"You may leave," she said to the young man in Zoey's ass.

He pulled out, got dressed, and left quickly.

"You two may take a few minutes to recover and gather yourselves. Then you can meet me in the library."

She stood and walked out of the room as Zoey and Austin disentangled. They sat at the edge of the bed and she turned to him. They shared a long, slow kiss as she thought of everything they'd just done, of how completely and utterly insane it would have seemed just a few short weeks ago before they'd visited the mansion for the first time.

"Did it feel good to fuck her ass?" Zoey asked.

Austin nodded. "Did it feel good to get fucked in the ass?"

She smiled and nodded. "It hurt, but it still felt good, which is really strange."

"It is. Just like it was strange to cum while watching another man have anal sex with my wife."

He seemed a touch distressed, though he smiled, too.

"We should go to the library," she said.

They stood and kissed. Then she took his hand and led him out of the bedroom, down the stairs, and into the library, where they would continue their kinky service to Mistress Claire in whatever way she desired.