Chapter 4

Beckie was nearing graduation week in the finishing school.

She felt that she had received a fully rounded course of instruction in the fine arts of seduction and had mastered the finesse needed to attract any male with the ability to still get a cock-stand without the need of the little blue pills that were a boon for the geriatric crowd.

The beautiful young girl had been awarded special honors for her oral skills that far exceeded the requirements of the school for passing that difficult course of study.

Lady Linda had used the girl’s mouth several times personally and would be willing to attest to the fact that the girl’s talented tongue was superior in every respect.

Now, the completed naked young girl was lolling immersed in the perfumed waters of the school’s cleansing station. It was designed to clean the young female student’s exteriors and the adjacent internal flushing system made their internal geography as clean as a whistle with a spotless sphincter on their youthful rear ends.

The hired maid with the musical name of Simone was standing behind Beckie wearing only her sports bra and a tiny micro bikini thong. She was quite soaked with the perfumed water from Beckie’s tub, and she was humming a tune from a long-forgotten show with rave reviews.

Simone was stroking Beckie’s anus with her happy fingers enjoying the smooth silky touch of her tight brown eye. Poor Simone wished she could be one of the young ladies of the finishing school, but she knew her broken nose from an irate step-father incensed at her lack of response in the horizontal position underneath his plunging cock eliminated her from selection for a student candidate.

At least, the pretty maid had an excellent figure, and she was skilled with her tongue and fingers to keep the young ladies in tip-top condition for their graduation requirements. Her mouth was working overtime plastered like crazy glue on Beckie’s hair-free pussy.

Beckie locked her ankles behind Simone’s bobbing head and pressed her lips even closer inside her weeping slit. Her entrance to paradise was already slick with her feminine juices with her orgasm in full swing unable to stop because she was past the point of no return like an aircraft running out of fuel with each passing second.

The spoiled young thing pushed Simone’s head down lower until it was right outside her tight little sphincter.

“Come on, Simone darling, you know how clean I am back there. Get that tongue up there and lick me deep inside. I promise to return the favor, if you are a good girl, and make me feel nice down there where the Sun don’t shine.”

Simone pressed her pointed tongue against Beckie’s backside and felt her sphincter open like an unlocked back door with the taste of sweet honey inside. It was hard for her to breathe properly with her nose pressed tightly inside Beckie’s ass crack and her tongue inside her brown eye. She worked her tongue as hard as possible because she wanted to have the beautiful girl do the same to her as a reward for a job well done.

It was one thing to have a beautiful young girl on the tip of her tongue rather than some ugly old man like her evil step-father sitting on her face to teach her a lesson in obedience. Even now, she felt the long slender fingers of the young lady worming their way inside her thong to test her anal tightness. It was everything she hoped for and wanted for her complete satisfaction.

“Oh, Lady Beckie, you are far too generous to your humble servant. Please spank me for being a naughty maid with dirty thoughts about sinful things.”

Beckie laughed and stretched Simone’s almost naked body over her knees and spanked her with both hands as hard as possible. She even pushed her whole fist up into the young maid’s crack and knocked on her back door like a randy boy with an urge to open her up back there.

Simone shed a few tears.

Her tears were tears of joy, not sorrow or pain.

She knew that Lady Beckie had promised to take her with her when she graduated from the finishing school, and she looked forward to serving her mistress in all ways with complete obedience.

Beckie knew that Lady Linda had promised her to Lord Winston this very evening to test her ability to satisfy the difficult man with his tiny cock that refused to arise at the most inopportune of times for a man in his later years. If worst came to pass, she was already planning the extensive use of her tongue to give the older man his reward for supporting the school in these days of economic distress.

Even the high and mighty were suffering from the stressful conditions in the marketplace and a terrible illness had afflicted the city folk of late with dreadful suffering that took no notice of wealth or beauty.

Off in the distance, she heard the bells of the cathedral ring out pure and sharp with warning of the approaching dusk and the darkness of night soon to follow.

Simone loved the midnight hours because she moved like a silent black cat in the shadows probing first with her fingers and then with her pointed tongue like a fencer handicapped with a blindfold over her eyes. She loved to play this game with her siblings in the dark and later when she was older it was her escape from reality that she loved best of all.

Lady Linda was under the sheets stark naked with her Uncle Lord Harry when she realized that he was packing her dirt in her rear door with his fast shrinking shaft of enlightenment that he employed less and less as his libido shrank equally as fast with the passing years. The mature but still attractive woman shuddered with her fast approaching orgasm causing the sheets to twist and turn with each passing moment.