Posted by tina on October 03, 2008 at 07:42:38:
Hi, everyone! You may want to read (reread) "Two Maids Dancing" before you read the following story. It make more sense that way. Enjoy!
“Suzette’s Surprise”
By Tina
“Hello, master, I brought your foot stool.”
The bearded man looked up at Yvette with no hint of surprise. He lifted his legs and Yvette dutifully placed the footstool under his feet. She then knelt and laid her head gently on his lap.
“Where are Suzette and Charlotte?” the man asked in a rich baritone voice. Yvette even liked hearing his voice on those rare occasions when he was rebuking her.
“Well, Charlotte showed Suzette a new dance step,” Yvette said as she smiled up at her master, “Suzette liked it so much she decided to try it.”
The master sighed.
“Well, I had a special surprise planned for Suzette. What shall I do now?”
“Oh, please, master, give it to me as a reward for my cleverness. Surprises would be wasted on someone as slow as Suzette is...er...was.” Yvette covered her mouth as she giggled at the thought of lovely Suzette dangling so beautifully.
Without another word the master pressed a button. Two servant girls appeared. One carried a small arm chair and the other had a large, velvet bag. The first girl sat the chair down facing the master.
“Yvette, please make yourself comfortable,” the man commanded as he waved a hand at the chair.
Yvette walked to the chair and found it had a rather large dildo secured to the seat. Without hesitation Yvette slipped her ruffled panties off (she did this slowly and quite deliberately to give the master an extra long view), turned and began to lower herself onto the plastic penis.
“May I pleasure myself, master?” Yvette asked demurely once she was in contact with the head.
“Yes, please do.”
The master watched as Yvette slid her pussy lips over the phallus. Gradually the lovely maid worked her way further down with each downward movement of her hips. As Yvette worked the plastic cock inside her pussy, the master gave a signal. From the velvet bag the girl removed brightly colored silk scarves. Working on either side the girls quickly tied Yvette’s wrists to the chair arms and her ankles to its legs. Yvette’s eyes were closed as she continued to slide up and down the plastic cock, until her body shook in a wave of orgasmic fury.
The master made a motion across his mouth. Another scarf appeared and was pulled between Yvette’s red lips and knotted tightly behind her head. She sat impaled, bound and gagged, staring contentedly at her master. Yvette’s pussy glowed warmly from her recent activity and she was most pleased by Suzette’s surprise.
The master waved a hand and the young girls departed, bowing as they backed from the room. He then got up and moved to Yvette. He gently stroked her exposed nipples that were already erect. He kissed her gagged lips and Yvette moaned out the divine pleasure she was feeling.
“Are you ready for me master?” a soft voice inquired.
“Yes, come in...please lock the door.” the man replied and then asked, “Do you know what you are to do?”
The girl nodded and said, “Yes, master, I have been fully instructed.”
“Yvette,” the master said as he turned back to the bound beauty, “this is the surprise I had planned for Suzette. Diana is my newest acquisition. She is going through her initiation tonight. Diana, please begin.”
Now it was Yvette’s turn to be surprised. She thought the chair was the surprise.
As the girl began to move about the room Yvette eyed her with growing unease. The master had used the word “initiation” and that could mean only one thing. The girl swirled in front of Yvette, gradually unzipping her gown, lowering it down her sleek body, until it dropped to the floor and she danced out of it. She next unhooked her satin bra and dropped it on the floor at Yvette’s feet as she circled the bondage chair. The girl kicked her left shoe off and then her right shoe flew gracefully away. Yvette watched as the young lady hooked her panties with her thumbs and slid them down over her stay-up hose to mid thigh. Yvette could see she was a true blond. She could also see the girls glistening labia, swollen and pouting. Yvette realized the young girl was really turned on by what she was doing.
As the blond continued to dance her panties slowly dropped down her legs. She finally stepped out with one foot and then kicked the panties deftly to the master. He caught the silky bikini underwear and put them to his nose as he continued to watch the dance.
Then she spun to face Yvette. Yvette looked into the girl’s eyes and terror gripped her heart. Even without the scarf gagging her mouth, Yvette could make no sound as she watched the girl walk to the chair. She put a stocking foot between Yvette’s spread legs. Diana then rolled the sheer nylon down. She pulled it free and dropped the stocking onto Yvette’s lap.
“A souvenir for you, dear,” the blond said laughingly to Yvette and then spun around and lifted her other leg onto the same spot. She lowered her other black stocking but this time she held onto it as she began to dance again. She danced in front of Yvette for a few seconds, holding the stocking outstretched between her hands as she did, and then moved gradually around and behind the helpless woman.
As Yvette tried to swivel her head to keep Diana in view the blond moved up directly behind her. In a looping motion she wound the black nylon around Yvette’s throat, just above the velvet choker Yvette still wore. Yvette’s scream was partially stifled by the silk scarf still gagging her mouth and then totally cut off as the stocking came tight. Yvette tried to rise up but she was pinned on the huge dildo inside her pussy. Her hands opened and closed on the arms of the chair as she strangled. Yvette’s nipples began to get hard as she began to struggle. The phallus stimulated her toward another orgasm despite the nylon stocking slowly strangling her. Diana had a most satisfied look as she watched the black nylon bite deeper and deeper into Yvette’s throat.
The master had opened his robe and was now masturbating as Diana strangled Yvette.
“Diana, tie the stocking off and come help me,” he commanded.
The girl quickly responded by looping the black stocking around Yvette’s neck again and knotting it tightly at the nap of her victim’s neck. The loops of nylon were buried in folds of skin and were now barely visible above the choker. Yvette’s mouth opened but only liquid sounds passed her lips. Occasionally she managed to suck a tiny bit of air but this only served to prolong her agony.
Diana knelt down
and took the master’s penis into her mouth. He leaned back to watch
Yvette continue to struggle as Diana’s soft lips serviced him. As
Yvette’s movements became more frenzied, he built quickly to his own
climax. His hot cum spurted into Diana’s mouth just as Yvette’s body
tensed and then relaxed in death.