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The Golf Weekend: Part two
From the end of part one:
I dug into his pants and found his penis. Once I got it free, I kissed
the top of it and then began to suck it. I stuck my red, sore bottom out
as far as I could and really went down on him. He was really horny and
took hold of my head and fucked my mouth with all his might. We got
into a nice rhythm and soon he was coming. He shot a huge load into my
mouth and I swallowed as much of it as I could. He wouldn't let me pull
out until all of it was in my mouth and he was soft again.
I wiped the extra cum off my face and looked around the room. Most of
the other guys were standing around us with their dicks in their hands,
waiting for their turn.
To be continued:
Part Two:
"Bull shit you guys, I'm not giving you all a blow job" I said
"Are you refusing to give head, little girl?" Bob said
"No, it's just that I'm tired and I want this night to be over
and.........
"It's not up to you" Bob interrupted me as he started to remove his
belt. "The men in this house will tell you when this night is over, we
will tell you when you can sleep, eat, or go potty. You are here to take
care of us and do whatever we wish. You are only to do as you are told,
nothing more and nothing less. The sooner you get that through your
little pea brain of a head, the better your bottom is going to feel, now
get over my lap".
"No wait" Tom said "I didn't get a chance to finish with her earlier,
let me punish her"
"That's ok, I got it. I've waited a long time for this and she keeps
giving me reason after reason to tan her back side. So, I'll do it"
"You spanked her very soundly already and now its my turn" Tom insisted.
"You can spank her anytime you want, but right now, I want to.
"OK, you've made your point, besides, she'll give me plenty of reasons
to punish her as the weekend goes along"
I looked at Tom with pleading eyes, hopping he would take pity on me. He
did not, if fact, he ordered me to fetch him a beer and to curtsy to him
upon my return. I did as told and as I finished my curtsy, Tom said;
"Have you been a good girl today or a naughty one Stephanie?
"What?" I said
"Its a simple question, have you been a good girl or have you been
naughty?"
I stood there confused. I didn't know what to say. Very softly and
looking at the floor I said:
"I don't know"
"What was that, speak up, what did you say?" Tom said yelling at me.
After a few moments I said "I don't know" a little louder.
"Have you been with yourself all day today?" A few of the guys laughed
at his question.
"Yes" I said.
"Then you should know, have you been a good girl or a naughty one? Tom
repeated
I thought about it for a few moments and then said "I think I've been a
good girl today".
"Really" Tom said "You think you've been a good girl today?"
"Yes" I said
"Well lets see, did you get yourself spanked today?
"Yes"
"How many times"
"Four or five times I think" I said
"I see, have you stood in a corner today"
"Yes"
"Have you used foul language today?"
"Yes"
"Did you throw a couple temper tantrum's today?"
"Yes"
"So you admit to using foul language today, standing in the corner, and
throwing a couple temper tantrums?"
"Yes"
"And you admit to receiving several spankings as a result of this
behavior, it that correct?"
"Yes"
"Yet, you told me you'd been a good girl today, didn't you?"
"Yes"
"So, good girls get spanked and stood in the corner?"
"No"
"Then you've been a naughty girl today, is that correct?"
"I guess so" I said
"You guess so." he said "Did you also tell some of these men here
tonight that you wouldn't be giving them a blow job"?
"Yes" I replied
"Does that really sound like a good girl to you Stephanie, or does that
sound more like a spoil little brat".
"I guess so" I said again.
"You guess so what?"
"I guess it sounds more like a spoil little brat" I said
"I guess so too". He said. "It may take all weekend but you will
understand this by Sunday night, when one of us MEN, give you an order,
you are to do it. No back talk, no hesitation, no argument. Do you
understand?"
I thought about all this for a few moments, looking around at the MEN in
the house. Of the eight guys, I liked 4 of them. The others were jerks
and I didn't care for them at all, yet I was going to live with them for
two more days as a female, their female. I was going to cook and clean
for them, run errands for them and if I did something wrong or made them
mad, they would put me over their knee and spank me. But the worst part
about it was the thought of giving some of them a blow job. I didn't
want to suck off the guys I didn't like, but some how it seemed exciting
to be in a situation that would put me in the feminine role so deeply,
and there was nothing I could do about it.
"I understand" I finally said.
Tom motioned once again for me to "assume the position", which I did.
Once set over his lap, I noticed that my head was in the lap of Graig.
My month and his dick came together, as Tom began to spank me Graig took
my head and forced it down on his dick, which I began to suck. Mark then
came along side and placed his dick in my right hand. I'm not sure how,
but I managed to suck one dick and give a hand job to another while
receiving a long and very hard hand spanking.
After a little while, Graig came and once I finished with him, Mark put
his dick in my mouth. He took a little longer to come and Tom continued
the spanking until Mark shot is wad. Once all this action was complete,
I was ordered to get everyone a beer and some snacks and then told I
could retire for the night.
Fred explained to me that in the morning I was to get up early, dress in
the maids dress, clean up any mess in the living room and then prepare
breakfast. While they were golfing, I was to clean the house and do
laundry. At some point in the day, I was to go shopping for dinner and
Sunday's breakfast groceries. Each of the MEN in the house would leave
their breakfast order on the kitchen counter and I was to make whatever
was on the list.
Since Tom made me curtsy to him, I was told to continue that each time I
was given an order, or addressed in any way. After I receive a spanking,
I'm to stand in front of whomever spanked me, thank them for taking the
time to teach me how to be a proper girl, then curtsy and stand in the
corner for at least 5 min.
I then retired to my bedroom and sat on my bed for a few moments. I
couldn't believe how this day unfolded for me. Parts of it were
wonderful and others not so much. I took a hot bath, shaved my legs and
arms, put on a silky night gown and went to bed.
Then next thing I knew, it was 6:00 am. I jumped out of bed, shaved my
face and got dressed. The maids dress was a little big, but I made it
work. It included a white apron, petticoat and a cap, white silk panties
and a bra. After getting dressed, I started in on breakfast. As I walked
into the kitchen, I completely forgot about the mess in the living room
and didn't even look as the breakfast orders went from simple over easy
eggs to pancakes, a farmers omelet, toast, bacon and sausage. While I
cooked, I set the table, made coffee and orange juice. The only saving
grace was a large kitchen, with everything you needed in the way of pots
and pans.
I heard the showers go on and the beginning sounds of guys waking up.
Fred came out of his room first and looked wonderful. He was wearing a
pair of shorts with a nice polo shirt. He smelled wonderful and his hair
was nicely combed. Most of the breakfast food was ready so when Fred
told me to come into his room, I turned everything down to low and went
to see what he wanted.
He wanted a blow job. He told me that he's always wanted to start his
day with a blow job and for today and tomorrow he was going to. Bob was
in the shower, as they were sharing the room together so we were alone
for a little while. Fred stood next to the bed and I moved over to him
and undid his shorts. They fell to the ground and I pulled down his
underpants. His penis was already getting hard and I wasted no time in
going to work. He stood there the whole time, grabbing my head and
moving his hips a little. Bob came out of the shower and said:
"Hey, that's a great idea, might take the edge out of the day. I'm next"
He said
I took Fred's penis out of my mouth and said; "But I've got breakfast on
the stove"
Bob knelt next to me as I put Fred's cock back in my mouth and lifted up
my dress and petticoat, he swatted my behind a couple of times and said.
"What did you say?"
"I'd be happy to suck you off Bob" I replied, keeping Fred's dick in my
mouth.
Because of all the fuss I guess, Fred took a little longer to come, but
when he did, it was hot and salty.
I then went for Bob, who was waiting over in the chair. He didn't take
as long, but he continued to swat my bottom until he unloaded himself.
When he was done, he patted me on top of my head and said
"good girl, that was great, now is breakfast ready?"
"Yes sir" I said.
"Great, what a wonderful way to start the day" he said as he exited the
bedroom.
With cum all over my cheeks, I ran into the kitchen just in time to keep
things from burning, but it was close. The other six guys were sitting
at the table, having done nothing for themselves. They were waiting for
me to serve them. I got them either coffee or orange juice first and
then served the food. I'd stand to one side and bend at the waist in
order to put their food on their plates. For some reason, I wanted to
please the four guys I liked, so I smiled and moved in such a way as to
have my bottom rub up against their arms. Most of them pinched me or
gave me a light swat.
As for the other 4, I simply tried to place their food on their plates.
I didn't smile and I tried to do it fast, but they caught on to my
little game and told me to stop it or I'd get paddled. (They were on a
time crunch to make their first tee time) I smiled and served them like
the rest. They also, pinched me and gave me light swats as I went by.
It wasn't to long before they were gone. As Fred past me, he noticed
that the living room was still a mess and warned me that if the house
was not in tip top shape when they go back, I'd get a spanking that
would make all the spankings of yesterday, seem mild.
"Yes sir" I replied and shut the door behind him.
I looked around the house and it was indeed a mess, but for the first
time since we got there I was alone. For some stupid reason, maybe it
was a bit naughty of me, I decided to sit down and watch a little t.v.
When I woke up it was 2:00 pm and I hadn't done a single thing. I
figured I'd have as least 5 hours to do my house work, but I'd better
get going.
The place was trashed and I watched the clock tick away the seconds.
Before I was done with the kitchen, it was 3:30pm and I almost wet my
panties. How was I ever going to get all this done, I thought, almost
crying. I next went in to the bedrooms, passing the living room with
every pass and thinking that's next. I made the beds, picked up the
laundry and cleaned up the bathrooms. Since most guys are pigs, the
bathrooms were the worst.
By the time I was done with the bedrooms, it was 4:45pm and I hadn't
touched the living room yet and only had one load of laundry washed. I
rubbed my still sore bottom, knowing that it was in for it. I put
another load of laundry in the washer after moving the first load into
the dryer. I then remembered that I hadn't gone shopping yet. Thinking
I'd better get that done, I looked for the list. It wasn't in the
kitchen, nor the living room. Then I remembered seeing it, with the
money, in Fred's room. I couldn't find it at first but then found it on
top of the dresser. I grabbed a coat and headed to the store in the golf
cart, not bothering to change out of my French Maid's dress.
I got several strange looks from a few people in the store but was in a
panic to get back home and clean up the living room and start dinner. I
ran around the store with my cart like a crazy lady almost breaking in
to tears several times along the way. As I came out of the store, I
noticed storm clouds in the direction of the course the guys were
playing the second 18 on. But since rain doesn't stop a true golfer,
they would complete the round and perhaps even take a little longer.
While I felt no rain dropsI heard and saw thunder and lighting. Shit I
thought, that will even take these guys off the course.
Sure enough, as I drove up to the house, both cars were in the drive
way. My heart sank and I was truly scared. I was not home with drinks
waiting and dinner was not ready. But in my defense, they came home
early and that wasn't my fault.
"Holy shit" I said out loud. "The living room isn't cleaned up"
I parked the golf cart in the garage and grabbed the groceries. I
entered the house via the garage door and went directly into the
kitchen. All eight guys came into the kitchen and looked at me with
anger in their eyes. All at once they started yelling at me.
"Were is my drink"
"What about our clothes"
"The living room is still a mess"
and so on. I just stood there, almost crying. Hadn't they seen their
rooms and bathrooms? Don't they realize how much work this all is?
Finally Fred put up his hands and told everyone to back off, he'd handle
it.
"Stephanie, what have you been doing all day?" he asked.
"You guys left this place in such a mess, it took me all day to get this
far". I said, knowing he wasn't buying it.
"I understand it was a mess, but you only have one load of laundry done
and it isn't even folded yet, the living room is still a mess from last
night and your' just now coming home from shopping".
"Its not my fault, you guys came home to early" I said, trying to shift
the blame.
"Stephanie, it doesn't take all day to do one load of laundry and this
house wasn't that bad. You could have had it clean long before now and
you know it".
"Yes sir" I said.
"Yes sir what"
"Yes sir, your right"?
"Then what have you been doing all day". Fred asked again.
I didn't want to answer him.
"Well, answer me" He demanded.
In a very low voice and looking down at the floor, I said "After you
guys left this morning I sat down to watch a little television and fell
asleep".
"I see" Fred replied.
"What a little brat" Bob said "She totally disobeyed your orders Fred"
"I know" he replied to Bob. Looking my way he said. "I think you should
put the groceries away, clean up the living room and then start dinner."
"Yes sir" I said starting to put the food way.
"Thats what you said to me this morning" He replied
I decided to get the remaining work done as fast as I could. I put the
food away, cleaned up the living room and got everyone a drink,
curtsying along the way. I then started another load of laundry and
folded and put away the clothes I'd washed earlier. After all this work
and with no help from anyone, I got a little angry myself.
As I finished my house work, Fred yelled for me to come into the living
room. As I entered, I noticed all 8 guys were sitting watching my every
move. I curtsied to them all and stood with my feet together and my
hands behind my back.
"You wanted to see me" I said.
"Yes Stephanie, we do" Fred said. "Is there any thing you'd like to say
in your defense?"
I looked around and could tell that each "MAN" thought I had been
naughty all day so I figured I'd tell them a thing or too. I told them
I'd done nothing but work since we got here. I've waited on each one
like a slave, done their dirty laundry, gotten their beers and swallowed
their cum. And all I have to show for it, is a red behind. Starting to
cry I said "and not one of you has even said so much as a thank you".
"Are you finished" Fred asked.
"I think so" I said.
"Well Stephanie, everything you said is true. But the only reason you
are on this trip is to take care of us MEN, and take care of us you are
going to do. If one of us wants a beer, you are to get it, if we want a
foot massage you are to give it. If we want you to make a sandwich,
you'll make it. You are our Maid for this weekend and we all know you
like it. You showed up yesterday, not only wearing the skirt and slip I
given you, but high heels, stocking's, a garter belt, a matching bra and
panties set and a blouse. You walk in those heels like a pro. You
haven't even tried to stop anyone of us from spanking you and you're a
wonderful cock sucker. These things are not new to you at this point,
your to good at them."
"Maybe that's true, its not new to me. But this is a lot to deal with
all at once." I said
"That's not our problem" Fred said. "And its no going to change
anything"
"OK, fine" I said "and I suppose I don't mind doing those things for
you, RK, Tom and Mark, but I don't like doing them for the others. Bob's
a pig, Gary's fat and stinks, Don's too hairy and Graig is a creep".
"I'm sorry you feel that way, but it doesn't change a thing" Fred said.
I regretted saying those things about the other guys as Fred finished
his sentence. They looked at me as if it wasn't a big deal cause they
didn't like me either. I was standing in front of eight men, wearing a
French Maids dress, a petticoat, high heels, stocking's, a garter belt,
silk panties and a matching bra and I had just insulted 4 of them. I
felt very alone and for the first time since this whole thing started
scared. Yet, very feminine, I was in a situation that was totally
controlling me and I was powerless to change it.
Gary got up from the chair he was sitting in and walked around me. He
came up from behind and grabbed my bottom cheeks with both his hands.
"If I want to grab your ass, I can. If I want to run my hands up your
dress and rub your silk panties, I will" which he was doing. "If I want
to rub my hands all over your body, say from your ass up to your
breast's I'm going to, if I want to bend you over at the waist and spank
you I'm going to" Which he did. "If I tell you to get me a beer you
better run and fetch it without thinking and there isn't a thing you can
do about it, understand, sissy?"
I didn't get a chance to answer him, he sat down, put me over his knee,
pulled my panties down and gave me a sound bare bottom spanking with
his hand. He then man handled me down to my knees and I gave him the
best blow job he'd ever had.
Fred then told me to go and finish making dinner, he'll deal with me
right before bedtime. I was to make sure everyone had full drinks and
cheese and crackers to eat while dinner was being prepared.
Everyone was telling Fred what a wonderful idea it was to have a maid in
the house to wait on them 24/7 and a maid that gave such wonderful blow
jobs to boot, was a huge bonus. The rain had stopped so most of the guys
were out on the deck, which included a hot tub.
The more the beer flowed, the more the conversation moved to bending me
over the hot tub and fucking me after dinner. One guy would stand in the
tub, for me to suck his dick, while another fucked me. This was to be
the order of things until all had been given a blow job and/or fucked
me. As I moved around the deck serving them, they would ask if I wanted
to be bent over the hot tub, my panties lowered and fucked.
I didn't dare say anything in the way of an objection, I only hoped they
would forget about it and fall asleep in the living room after dinner.
Don didn't like me not answering him and took my tray away from me,
forced me to bend over the hot tub and lowered my panties. He tried to
fuck me but was unable to. He was hard, but not hard enough to get
inside me. I was then turned around, and forced to give him a blow job.
He must have worked up quite a sweat playing golf, cause he really
smelled bad. As I got him close to climax, he wanted to fuck me again,
but shot his load before he could do anything about it.
My next chore was to serve dinner, which I did. I was pinched, swatted
and grabbed all the way and it was beginning to annoy me. I acted as
such and was stood in the corner, after a few spanks, between servings
as a punishment. In fact, Don spanked me all the way to the corner.
Dinner was finally complete and I cleaned up. No one helped me and a few
of them fell asleep in the living room. I took my time, hopping that
most would lose interest in fucking me.
Once the mess was under control, I went into the living room to see if
any one needed another drink. The only person awake was Fred. He
motioned for me to sit on his lap, he wanted to talk to me.
"Stephanie, you've been a naughty girl today, haven't you?" he said
"I'm sorry Fred, I have been naughty, but I've also worked very hard and
no one appreciates it at all". I was beginning to cry. "I've not gotten
one thank you for any of the work I've done. All anyone wants to do is
spank me or pinch me" I said in between sobs. (Very female of me, I
think)
"Well, that's to be expected" Fred said rubbing my back and sometimes my
bottom. "You've been naughty and said some things you shouldn't have.
Plus and this is a compliment I think, they have begun to think of you
and a girl".
"Does that mean I'm to be their slave and have no say in how I'm
treated" still sobbing, but with my head in his shoulder. "No one even
said how pretty my uniform was on me."
"I think, and its just my thoughts, if they didn't think you looked
pretty, they wouldn't have you giving them blow jobs, or wanting to fuck
you. Don't you think?" He asked
"I guess that's right. Thank you for that" I said as I kissed his neck.
It just felt like the right thing to do. I removed my head from his
shoulder and looked him in the eye.
"Why did you do that"? He asked.
"I don't know" I said, thinking of something else to say. "Pretty female
of me, wasn't it?"
"Yes, yes it was" He looked into my eyes and with his left hand firmly
on my back, pushed me towards him. My head went one way, his went the
other and we kissed. His right hand felt me up and his left moved to my
bottom. He pushed me further and further to him and I felt his tongue
probe my mouth.
I fell off his lap and undid his shorts. I couldn't wait to suck his
dick. He let me suck him for a little while and stopped me before things
go out of hand. He picked me up and carried me into my bedroom, telling
me that he was going to spank me first, for being such a naughty girl
and then he was going to fuck me.
To be continued......................smile............
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