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Wednesday, September 4th, 2014 – Tomoyo Asuka – The Mansion
The alarm clock rang. It was 4:00 AM.
"Get the alarm, Tomoyo," my lover muttered sleepily.
"It's on your side of the bed, Abigail," I groaned, stretching beneath the covers.
"Fuck!" Abigail's hand slapped around, searching for the snooze button. I found her warm, naked body, and pressed up against her back.
We were both maids for the Living Gods, Mark and Mary; honored women who were privileged to serve them in exchange for eternal youth and beauty. I would forever look fifteen, and Abigail nineteen. Young, beautiful, nubile, and Their servants forever.
We had ten more minutes of wonderful, dozing sleep before the snooze alarm went off.
"C'mon, Abby-chan," I said, nudging the busty girl in the small of the back. "We have to get ready."
"Fine," she groused.
I slipped out of bed, stretching naked, and ran my hands through my long, blue-black hair, fingers catching in the tangled mess. I glanced at the bed; Abigail had buried herself back under the blankets, curled up into a ball.
I snorted in frustration, and yanked the covers off the girl. "Get up, Abby-chan."
She lay naked, her plump breasts peaking around her arms, and her brown hair covering her face. She grabbed the pillow and buried her head underneath it, muttering, "Just a few more minutes, Tomoyo. Our Lord kept me up past midnight servicing Him."
I smacked her ass, leaving a red handprint. "We need to be ready by five AM, you know the rules. You wouldn't want to make Them disappointed in you."
"That's mean," she pouted, but she sat up, stretched – allowing me to admire her perky breasts as they thrust out – and rolled out of bed.
Our bedroom in the servant quarters wasn't too small; we each had space for our own things, and had a private bathroom with a shower, which we shared. It was just so much fun that way, soaping each other's nubile bodies with the loofah, while sharing kisses, and, if we hadn't slept in, we could have fingered each other to nice orgasms.
Which was the best way to start the day!
But we had to style our hair, put on our make up, and pull on our uniform. I loved wearing our maid's outfit. Sexy fishnets held up by a garter belt. Lacy petticoats made the short skirt puff out and sway when I walked, and when we bent over, the skirt would ride up to expose my cute butt and shaved slit. The transparent mesh top showed off my small breasts and hard, dark nipples, and a small, black-and-white cap was the final accent for a sexy French maid. Or in my case, a sexy Japanese maid!
Together we swayed our way through the mansion's hallways to the main sitting room where Miss Pearl would be waiting to hand us our assignments for the day. The other maids who were on duty today gathered in the foyer, chatting, yawning, bouncing with excitement, or staring boredly at the ceiling.
"Alright ladies," Miss Pearl said, and we fell quiet as she spoke. Miss Pearl was a beautiful woman in her thirties, the mother of Cindy, and the Head Maid. "Nothing major is planned for today. Expect our Gods to spend most of the day in the house, so I want everything spic-and-span for Them."
"Yes, Miss Pearl," we all chimed in unison.
"Good." Then she started handing out assignments.
"You're so lucky," Abigail sighed. "I wish I got to clean Their rooms."
I beamed. Cleaning our Gods rooms meant that I was required to wake Him up; my mouth was already salivating for the feel of His cock. I walked as rapidly as I could to Their room, holding my bucket full of cleaning supplies. Their bedroom was in the west wing, and was the largest suite of rooms as befitted Their exalted station.
Two bodyguards, 49 and 50, stood at attention before Their door, backs straight, their tits almost spilling out of their half-unbuttoned, navy-blue blouses. "Ohayou gozaimasu!" I greeted with a big smile.
"Have fun," 49 said, reaching out beneath my skirt to give my naked fanny a squeeze.
I smiled back; I was used to getting pawed by our Gods servants, and the bodyguards were often balls of pent-up energy when they got off their shifts, and would avail themselves of us maids. It was lots of fun; just two days ago a pair of bodyguards fucked my ass and pussy with strap-ons while I was sandwiched between them.
I had about forty minutes before six AM, when I needed to wake my Gods up, so I started quietly cleaning in Their sitting room, dusting the shelves, putting a Bluray away They must have watched the night before, polishing the glass of the coffee table until it sparkled. Vacuuming would have to wait. I still had a few minutes, so I peaked in on baby Chasity in her crib. The little Goddess was sleeping peacefully, and my heart melted at the sight of Her.
She would grow up, and one day, if I was fortunate, I would get to service Her, too. I bet She would be just as beautiful as Her mother. I was almost late in waking Them up, lost in my fantasies of Chasity at fifteen, and exploring Her nubile body.
I entered Their bedroom; my Lord slept on His back with my Lady curled up on His right side; Her auburn hair cascaded dark across Their bodies. The Gods love each other so much, and it was beautiful to watch Them in such an intimate moment.
Trembling, I reached out, and gently pulled the covers away, exposing Their nude bodies. My Lord was muscular, lean and strong, and so very handsome. His cock was half-hard, rising erect from His dark-brown pubic hair. I crawled onto the bed, rubbing my cheek against His cock, then lapped at the shaft, swirling my tongue about the pink head.
His cock responded, growing hard and throbbing with the beat of His heart. My mouth engulfed him, salty pre-cum leaking into me, and sucked. He groaned, stirring as I bobbed my head on His cock, and gently massaged His balls with my hands.
A strong hand touched my head; I looked up across His body to see His blue eyes staring at me, a boyish smile spreading across His lips. "Hmm, this is the best way to wake up," my Lord groaned.
My Lady stirred beside him, sitting up, stretching, and gave Her husband a sloppy kiss on the lips. "Is the little slut making you feel good, hun?"
"Yes she is."
I smiled around His cock, so happy that my slutty mouth was making my God feel good. I redoubled my efforts, taking more and more of His cock with every bob of my head until the tip was brushing at the back of my throat. I relaxed and swallowed His cock, sliding my lips all the way down, until my nose pressed into His pubic hair.
"Fuck!" my Lord groaned. "Fuck, she's got a hot mouth, Mare!"
My Goddess giggled. "That's why we kept her, my horny stallion." Her lips kissed at His ear, pink tongue caressing his lobe. "Cum in her slutty mouth!"
"Fuck yes!" He groaned, His balls twitching in my hand. "I'm going to flood her dirty mouth!"
I slid my lips up until only the head remained in my lips, sucking, swirling my tongue, coaxing His cum out eagerly. He groaned, then a blast of wonderful cum flooded my mouth, salty, delicious, creamy. A second and a third blast flooded my mouth, my throat working hard to swallow every last, delicious drop.
"Good girl," my Lady praised, pulling my lips off His cock, and then Her soft mouth was on mine, Her tongue tasting the salty cream. She was sweet, wonderful; I savored every second we kissed.
I was breathless when She broke our kiss. "Thank you, my Lady!"
"Umm, I'm feeling a little randy," She purred, spreading Her beautiful thighs.
This was quite a special day. I brought my face close to Her divine pussy; pink, wet, waxed bare of all Her fiery-red hair, except for a heart sculpted above her clit. I inhaled Her scent, sweet, spicy, and wonderful.
"Oh fuck!" She moaned as my tongue slid through Her slit, flicking against Her clit.
I nibbled on Her labia, exploring every wrinkled folds of her pussy. My God sucked one of her perfect, dusky-red nipples into His lips. My Goddess cradled His face to Her breast, white milk leaking out of the corner of His lips as he suckled. I wondered what her breast milk tasted like. Abigail loved to boast about the one time she was permitted to taste it. "So sweet. Sweeter than cow's milk, and not as thick," Abigail would moan.
She was so lucky.
My lips found Her clit, sucking into my lips. I explored the sensitive nub with my tongue, feeling my Lady's hips jerk in pleasure every time I brushed the bud. I slid two fingers into the warm depths of Her pussy, slowly pumping them in and out.
"Oh fuck!" She moaned. "Oh Mark, I'm gonna cum!"
"Cream her face, Mare!" he urged, kissing Her with milky lips. "Cum all of her sweet face, my naughty filly!"
"Yes, yes! Oh Mark! Oh fucking God!" Her hips bucked against my sucking lips, Her cries reaching the highest registers as Her orgasm burst through Her.
My God pushed me to the side, His cock hard, eager to mount His Goddess. I licked my lips, watching His toned ass as He pumped into Her. She tightly wrapped Her legs around Him; the pair lost in the pleasure of Their lovemaking. They were so magnificent!
I slipped my hand down, and found my hungry, little cunt. I dripped juices, my pussy burning with passion. I had satisfied both my Gods, and now I could finally have my release. I shoved two fingers inside me, clenching my teeth as my climax surged through me.
The rest of the morning passed uneventfully. Once They ate breakfast and showered, They left for the day, and I spent two hours carefully making Their quarters spotless. That done, I headed to the kitchen to get breakfast. I was famished. I was free until noon, when Ms. Pearl would hand out the afternoon assignments.
I was going to head to the game room, were a bank of TV's wired with video game systems and small theaters lay, when Sam the Vizier walked down the corridor. She wore a loose, silk robe, very short, that left her olive-toned legs bare. She was Cambodian, her skin darker olive than mine. My eyes noticed the hard cock pressing at the folds of her rope. Sam made her own cock with magic and could summon it at will like a futanari, the dickgirls popular with perverts in Japan.
There was a considering look in her eyes, a speculative smile. "Come with me," she ordered. "I need you to help me with an experiment."
"Of course, Holy Vizier," I politely answered, wondering what sort of experiment she had in mind. Sam was always inventing neat, enchanted objects and spells for our Gods.
I followed her to the bedroom she shared with her girlfriend Candy; my eyes fixed to her firm rear as it writhed beneath the clinging silk robe, my cunt moistening with excitement. I loved getting fucked by Sam's cock, and I really hoped her experiment would require some intimate examination with her tool.
Her suite wasn't as large as our Gods, and far more chaotic. Candy was always setting things in random places, her phone, her tablet, her sunglasses, pens, papers, cups half-filled with liquids, plates, candy-wrappers, blankets, and so many other things. I knew that Karishma had cleaned these rooms this morning; you couldn't tell though.
Candy was lounging naked on the couch watching TV. "God, TV has gotten so boring," she pouted. "It's all bullshit propaganda for Mark and Mary."
Sam cleared her throat as I glared at Candy. That programming was very informative and necessary for the well-being of the masses. I planted my hands on my hips, preparing to tear into Candy for her lack of respect to our Gods, when Sam touched my arm. "I'll talk to her later," she promised.
Candy's eyes flicked to me and she flushed. "Sorry, just thinking out loud. Don't you worry your pretty, empty head about it, Tomoyo."
I sniffed and tossed my head, not bothering to answer. Technically, Candy was Sam's slave, and that put her on the same footing as me. Putting Candy's disrespect out of my mind, I followed Sam into her bedroom, a naughty thrill passing through my cunt—she was going to fuck me with her cock.
Sam pulled out a pill bottle, tablets rattling about inside the amber plastic as Sam unscrewed the white safety lid. I momentarily saw a red pill land in her hand before she swallowed it. Was she working on an improved version of her magical Viagra?
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