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MAID FOR FUN!
The drinks, sandwiches and cakes were neatly laid out in the kitchen, andMelody glanced at the clock to make sure that she had left herself enough timeto get ready. She knew she would be in very hot water if she was late. Halfpast four, that gave her just an hour to prepare before the men got back fromtown. This was the first time that the games would involve another person andher heart skipped a beat every time she thought of it.
They had known Bob for some while and she was well aware that he found herattractive. The goodnight kiss he had given her after the last trip to thepub, when Steve had suggested that he might like come round one evening forsome fun, had been accompanied by a very firm squeezing of her bottom and thecomment that he couldn't wait to see it "jiggle"
A quick shower and then into the bedroom to see which clothes Steve hadlaid out for her to 'entertain' in later. Towelling herself dry she reachedfor the black stockings, fresh from their packet, and rolled them slowly upher tapered legs. Would there be a garter belt or must she have to use thetwo elastic bands that had so dug into her thighs the last time she playedthe games with Steve? To her relief the lacy black suspenders were there concealedby the stiffly boned Basque. Clipping the snaps into place at the top of thestockings her thoughts turned to the type of requests she was likely to receivelater - would she scream as much this time?
Time was running short and so she quickly applied perfume to her neck, breastsand inner thighs before putting on the panties, "hardly worth the effort" shethought as the lacy string disappeared into the crack of her ample behind,the tufts of pubic hair clearly visible around the triangle of lace betweenher legs, " No need to trim your pussy today, we'll take care of thatlater" Steve had said as he left to meet Bob.
At least the black bra was suited to her boobs, the last one had been incapableof restraining her tits whilst Steve had been busy on other parts of her body.
Fitting the Basque presented a greater problem and it took several attempts,with breaks to catch her breath, before she had all the clasps secure. A lookin the mirror confirmed how tight the Basque actually was, but she was surethat Steve would want Bob to tighten the cords a notch or two before the eveningwas over. The white silk blouse was as near transparent as made no differenceand the bra and Basque were clearly visible through the pale material.
She looked down at the bed, expecting to see the leather micro skirt thathad caused such a stir when Steve had her wear it on holiday, but it wasn'tthere. Instead there was a short maids skirt, complete with flouncy petticoat.As she put it on and tucked the blouse in she wondered again what sort of serviceshe would be delivering tonight! As she thought about it she was not at allsure that she wanted to show her 'all' to another man, and Steve had made itquite clear that not only would Bob see it but he'd be free to do what he wantedwith it as well.
She had just reached the bottom of the stairs when Steve and Bob came throughthe front door. Bobs eyes nearly fell out at the sight of Melody's outfit.His jaw dropped as his gaze moved from the three inch heels of her shoes upthe legs to the little skirt, with the hint of stocking tops visible when evershe moved, and then up to the transparent blouse and ripe tits.
"What do you say?" Demanded Steve. "Oh.... yes" stammeredMelody
"I am here to serve you both. Your every wish for my body is a wishfulfilled. Do what ever you want."
She led the way into the sitting room, the men following every wiggle ofher shapely arse. Once they were seated Melody went to collect the drinks andfood. On her return Steve informed her that they would have them on the patio. "Butthe neighbours will see me dressed like this!"
"So they will" was the curt reply. Out in the garden the sightof their personal maid waiting on them soon had the boys reaching out to strokeand fondle any parts of her that they could reach. When ever Melody bent downto pick things off the low bench they were rewarded with a fine view of creamywhite thighs above the shear black of the stockings. She was sure that theold cow from next door had been watching as well from the upstairs window.
The snack over, Steve suggested that Bob might like Melody to show him thephotograph album. So seated comfortably on the sofa Melody opened the 'bigred book'. Page one contained a set of pictures of Melody dressed in stockingsand suspenders in various poses showing everything she had to offer. The nextpages went further..... and the shots caught, in glorious colour, Melody tiedto a large pine bed with a range of articles placed up her fanny, a large vibratorin one was slightly out of focus, clearly buzzing away as fast as it could.A smile came to Bobs face at the sight of a cucumber embedded a good way upMelody's love cave.
"Can we have a salad later?" He asked.
"I bought one specially.....and some other things as well. Steve saidyou would want to get your teeth into something tasty" she quipped, warmingto the role she was playing and suddenly feeling that a good fucking from Bobmight not be such a bad idea after all.
The other pages of the album showed Melody strapped to benches, stairs,chairs, in fact to most places in the house, and it was clear that her bottomhad been receiving some marked attention.
"I think you had better have a good spanking this evening as well" commentedBob.
"You won't hurt me too much will you?" Gasped Melody. But it wasclear from the look in his eyes that inflicting a fair measure of pain wasexactly what he had in mind.
"So you like her bottom do you Bob" Steve asked, well aware ofthe answer he would get.
"I like all of what I've seen so far, and I can't wait to see the rest" retorteda near breathless Bob
"Well then we mustn't disappoint him then, must we Melody. Stand upand turn round" Steve waited whilst she elegantly lifted herself fromthe sofa and stood with her back to Bob. As she did so she realised that therewould be no going back from here...
"Good now bend over slightly with you feet apart"
Bob was presented with a perfect vision of her rounded bottom, and he reachedforward and flicked the skirt over on to her back so that his view was clear.His fingers traced up and down inside the waiting thighs of the maid. "Getthe foot stool" commanded Steve.
Complying - she knew what was coming next, she placed the stool in frontof Bob's seat on the sofa and delicately sitting down on one end relined withher legs open to allow him access to her fanny.
"Furry isn't it" Bob remarked "I prefer them clean shavedmyself"
"Well that can be remedied. Play for a while, I'll be back in a moment"
Bob needed no second invitation and reached forward to rub the mound betweenher parted legs. He was rewarded by a moan and the feel of slightly damp knickersas his fingers traced over the black triangle of lace.
Steve came back carrying a towel which he placed on the stool beneath Melody'sbottom and eased the panties down her legs and over her feet.
"There you go, she's all yours..... It's shearing time!"
Amongst the shaving things Steve had also brought, Bob found an electricbeard trimmer which he quickly put to use on the long curls of Melody's pussy.As they fell away he eased the vibrating head of the trimmers over her cuntlips causing an involuntary raising of her arse as she sought the source ofthe pressure. She tried to lie still and not react but the vibration was stimulatingher fanny so. Having removed the curls Bob set to lathering a shaving brushwhich he liberally applied to her mound. The razor moved smoothly over hertummy and thighs, but he had difficulty getting into the folds of her cunt.
"Open yourself up for Bob" came the order. Immediately Melodyreached down and held her fanny so that Bob could ease the blades over thefull area.
When he was satisfied that all traces of hair had been removed Bob tookher hand and squeezed a quantity of baby lotion on to it. Then guiding herhand to her now smooth fanny, helped her rub in the lotion to the mound, thighsand even inside the crack.
As she lay there with Bobs fingers exposing her most private places shefelt a wave of shame mixed with a thrill of involuntary pleasure at the sensationsshe was receiving at his probing hands.
"There, I think she is ready for action now!" Said Bob.
"Well go on and warm her bottom then.....we'll save the cane for laterthough."
Positioned over his lap Bob could hardly believe his good fortune. A womanwhose arse he'd lusted after for ages was here presenting it, almost on a plate,for him to thrash. He lifted the skirt out of the way and caressed the twincheeks for a few moments, occasionally delving into her fanny to feel the moistwarmth exuding from between her legs. Her anus received a lot of attentionto and he opened up her cheeks to run his finger round the tightly puckeredhole.
"Have you ever shagged her arse?" Questioned Bob.
Bob was surprised when Steve said that he hadn't, at which point Melodyshrieked "It would hurt too much, I'd be torn in two"
"We'll see" was all Bob replied....
The full examination over, it had taken a full ten minutes of probing andfeeling, Bob brought back his hand and landed a spank on Melody's left cheek.Her bottom quivered and she took a sharp intake of breath. Swiftly a secondand a third followed. Her bottom quickly turning from creamy white to rosypink. With each slap to her left cheek Bobs index finger sought out and enteredher anus, causing a squeal of surprise from the prostrate maid.
As the heat of her bottom increased with each spank she felt her fanny juicesrising and before long she was raising her bottom to meet the expected hand.Bob noticed what she was doing and laughed
"Our little slave is starting to like this too much" He pausedin his rhythm, letting her arse sink back before placing the next slap.
Twenty firm slaps had fallen, each with a satisfying plop and wobble, beforeBob ceased and brusquely told Melody to get him a beer.
As she rose from his lap a cough from Steve reminded her.
"Thankyou Bob" she said stooping to kiss him giving him anotherclose up of her tits.
Returning with the beers, Steve told her to remove her skirt, and turninground to do so Melody noticed for the first time the video camera held in hishand.
"You're not filming this are you?" She asked and pulled the blackfrill of her skirt fully over her bottom.
"Of course, we might miss something the first time round" Stevereplied
Bob stood and deftly unclipped her skirt "No covering up the goodies" hechirped. Melody was placed in the centre of the room, her bottom in full viewof both men for a full twenty minutes whilst they drank their beers and discussedthe shape and colour of her tortured buns.
Finishing his drink first Steve stood up and approached Melody from behind,cupping her breasts through the fabric of her blouse. Then turning her to faceBob he passed his hand down her body and entered her fanny with two fingers,she sagged at the knees and let out a low groan as the fingers worked in andout of her smooth opening.
"You're right, it is nice when it's been shaved this way Bob. Go andsee what we've got in the kitchen would you."
Bob returned clutching a variety of objects from the kitchen.
"We'll find a use for this lot, I'd lay money on it". Said Bobas he approached Melody holding a truly enormous cucumber.
She moved away slightly, pressing herself into Steve who was still holdingonto tightly by her pussy.
"Oh.....I think we had better use some of those ropes and things Isaw in the photos before we really get down to work, we don't want her gettingcold feet, I'll go and get them" Said Bob.
Returning with a box, Bob took out a set of leather cuffs which Steve strappedtightly on to Melody's ankles, wrists, elbows and just above her knees. Ashe removed the blouse Bob grabbed at the straps of the bra, catching the pairof firm tits as they fell from their support. Melody struggled "Gently" shesaid "you've got all night with them don't forget" She felt morethan worried that Bob would get carried away and do her some real harm.
Steve placed a three foot metal bar between her legs and snapped the claspsat each end into the ankle cuffs, then pulling her arms behind her back securedthem together with another shorter bar. Next he clipped the elbow cuffs togethermaking her tits thrust out proudly in front. Bob needed no further invitationand took one of the presented orbs deep into his mouth, sucking the hardeningnipple in and out over the rough edges of his teeth.
A gag and harness were removed from the box, the ball placed first intoher willingly opened mouth and secured with leather straps around and overher head.
"There I think we are ready for phase two" said Steve as Bob releasedthe now throbbing nipple with a slurp.
They stood back and revelled in the vision of the helpless woman beforethem, her tits falling gently over the top of the Basque and her shaven fannyexposed beneath it.
Steve eased Melody over to the stool again and laid her back down so thather legs, spread by the bar gaped open. A large wide leather belt then securedher to the stool, causing her to gasp for breath as it was tightened over hertummy pulling her in to the fabric of the cushions.
Turning to the things he had brought in earlier Bob pulled out a large dirtycarrot and traced its tip around the lips of Melody's fanny. Toying with her,first slipping it in a little way and then running its wet tip up and downher thighs. The more he played the more her hips revolved as she sought toimpale herself on the carrots firmness.
Finally Bob stopped and holding the carrot before her face asked if shewanted it all the way in.
Her wide eyes and attempts to nod told the story and so Bob eased, gentlyat first and then with full force, the carrot up in to her waiting quim. Inand out the carrot plunged leaving farm yard mud over her previously cleanfanny and thighs.
Meanwhile Steve had removed the camera from the stand on which it had beenresting and caught the scene in close up.
As the movements of her hips and the thrashing of her head gave away thefact that she was about to come Bob pulled the carrot out of her cunt, andthe took a large bite out of it.
"Now that's what I call salad dressing!"
After giving Melody a moment to catch her breath they released her fromthe stool and the spreader bar. Then leading her out to the conservatory positionedher beneath one of the strong beams supporting the roof.
Her elbows and wrists were released only to have the wrists refastened,this time in front of her. A rope was slung over the beam and tied to the cuffsand with a yank Melody found herself able to only just reach the floor withthe balls of her feet. While Steve checked that the windows and curtains wereclosed Bob went in search of a smooth wooden table tennis bat he'd seen earlier.
Laying the bat on a nearby table, and clearly in her view, he approachedthe trussed girl and kissed her nipples in turn sucking the hard points sodeeply into his mouth that it seemed his intention was to get the whole boobin. Meanwhile Steve knelt before her, and having wiped the clinging mud awaywith a cloth set to licking her inner thighs and shaven cunt. The sensationof being helpless and having two men sucking on her body at once, was drivingher wild and she pushed her mound out as much as she could so that Steve'stongue could reach further in to her.
Moving back the men surveyed their work, her gently gyrating hips and angryred nipples provided a great show. Whilst the look of pure sexual desire inher half closed eyes confirmed that she wanted, no, needed more.
Moving behind her with the bat Bob eased its edge up between her legs andon into the crease of her bottom, causing the flesh to be drawn with it. Againthe sensation of the bat up so close to her fanny caused the heat to rise inher fanny and she pushed her bottom back, just in time to receive the firstblow, full force, on her right cheek.
She screamed through the gag, as the pain swept through her bottom, andkicked her legs putting her full weight on the cuffs. Swiftly another, andthen another, blow landed on her exposed bottom, turning it to the colour ofripe tomatoes.
The video camera caught the sight of the impacts and the reaction on Melody'sface plus the sound of the gunshot slaps as wood connected with wobbling flesh.
Before long thirty blows had fallen and Bob stepped back to survey the result,then reaching forward he took the hot buns in has hands and squeezed them hardcausing further moans of pain from the girl.
By now Bob was in the mood for satisfaction and Steve, seeing this, releasedthe rope from the beam and secured it to one end of the study table, pullingit tight so that Melody was bent over with her tummy and boobs pressed alongthe length of its surface.
"Just the right height for a good shafting!" Said Bob reachingdown to tie the ankle cuffs to the adjacent legs of the table.
Bob moved forward brandishing a bottle of baby lotion. "Hold the cheeksopen for me would you" he asked. Placing the camera so that a full viewcould still be caught Steve spread Melody's red cheeks wide so that her cuntand anus were fully exposed.
"As she felt her bottom being drawn open Melody suddenly realised whatwas about to happen. Her arse was going to be fucked, she felt sure that itwould split if a man tried to get his cock up there. She screamed for themto stop, pleading with them to fuck her cunt, to thrash her arse again, anythingbut this. All the men could hear were muffled noises through the gag.
"I think she wants it, don't you" said Bob as he slipped the nozzleof the lotion bottle into her tight arse hole. He gave the bottle a hard squeezebefore pulling it back and applying some more to the edges of her cheeks andround her fanny. Both men watched, fascinated, as a trickle of lotion seepedout of her arse.
With Steve still holding the girl open Bob eased his cock up to Melody'sfanny and slipped it part way in. Waves of relief flooded over the woman asshe felt the hardness entering her fanny. Pushing all the way in Bob was satisfiedas he felt Melody moving back slightly towards him. The feeling of being fuckedwhilst unable to hold on to the man or take an active part in the love makingwas really turning her on.
As she felt the tidal wave of a climax approaching she was startled by Bobsfast withdrawal, she moved her bottom around trying to entice him back in.Back in was his intention but his aim wasn't on her fanny.
Spreading her cheeks Bob nosed the tip of his cock against the slipperyhole of her arse, pushing it so that Melody could just feel the muscle beingstretched ever so slightly. As he gently toyed with her she felt the heat returningto her fanny, so that as he eased the penis deeper into her tight little holeshe was so caught up in the sensations rippling through her body that she setaside the sharp pain and felt herself trying to draw his rod deeper into her.
Releasing her cheeks Bob pushed his cock all the way in, causing the girlsfanny to rub on the edge if the table, then he began a slow rhythmic fuckingof her arse.
Though she felt as though she was being pulled apart, the feeling was magicaland before long she was panting into the gag as her body exploded into ecstasy.Just as she came Bob let out a guttural groan and pushed what felt to Melodylike pints of his juice into her body.
The two men left the girl just as she was and retired to get another beer.As they stood at the kitchen window, Bob with his trousers now back on, Stevenoticed the old man next door apparently doing some gardening, but clearlybeing nosey. Steve crept back to the conservatory and pulled the curtains backso that the old chap could see Melody tied to the table, and more to the pointshe could see him. As she realised, her head shook in horror, "Don't worry,he can't see any of your special places, I think he deserves a quick thrillfor all the effort he puts in to spying on us. Now be a good girl and let himenjoy the view."
Returning to the kitchen the men watched with amusement as the old boy strainedto see over the fence and catch a better glimpse of what he thought he couldsee. "He's not sure what it is, he hasn't got his glasses on." LaughedBob.
After twenty minutes they returned and untied the hapless girl who had tearsof shame trickling down her face. "Don't cry" said Bob "it'snot as if we brought him round to have a poke at you...Now there's an idea" whichbrought a further look of shear horror to the girls eyes. Bob guided her backinto the sitting room, before securing her hands behind her back once more.
"My turn now" said Steve, removing the gag and gently pushingthe girl onto her knees in front of an armchair.
Spreading her legs he slipped his prick easily into her well lubricatedfanny and started to give her a firm shagging. Before long Bob sat in the chairin front of her and pulled her face down onto his semi rigid shaft, she tookit in to her mouth and started to run her teeth up and down its length, kissingit gently as she reached the tip each time. "Oh yes... you've done thisbefore" murmured Bob and sank further back in the chair.
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