Chapter 4: Night Games

My cosy room had a pretty view toward the stables and beyond into the meadow.

By 9.30 that evening I climbed into a comfy old bed, my head sinking luxuriously into the large puffy pillow. I was plum tuckered out.

As I dozed, the varied events of my day swirled through my mind; of Iris collecting me at the station ... Guy hugging me at the manor and Ralph so courteous ... my alliance with Iris ... and now someone knocking softly at the door. "Yes, who is it?" I called softly.

Guy's sombre face appeared; and his request was oddly polite. "May I come in Madam?"

I sat up wide eyed replying, "Well yes, what is it Guy?"

Wearing only his pyjama bottoms, he came to stand sheepishly before me.

"Well?" I said perplexed.

His hands fumbled together as he informed me politely,

"I've been a chump being mushy with you and I'm sorry." Then embarrassed he added, "What I need is something else entirely Madam. "

I stared ... and it came to me, Iris! She had de-romanticised Guy!

Now he's to call me Madam when he's after sex!

I had to establish my new role right now. So I looked at him steadily.

"Well my pretty boy", I said theatrically, "What is it you need help with exactly?" I new I was humiliating Guy and yet it excited me.

"It's my sexual urges Madam." He mumbled.

A strange kind of thrill came as I said calmly, "Show me where this urge is Guy."

His hands loosened the pyjama cord and they fell to the floor.

He stood perfectly naked before me, his cock pulsating.

Anticipation shoots though my groin with him being so close but I tease him coldly, "So, have you learnt how to behave since I last entertained you?"

I'd cast a shadow of shame on him. "Please forgive that outrage Madam," he pleaded softly.

I bathed in his subservience; in his desperate desire of me. It felt so good.

I lean towards him to tap out my words on his stiff penis. "Well now ... first lets see how this conducts itself, shall we Guy?"

I could already feel that Madam was going to be quite a bitch in the bedroom.

At my bidding Guy lies back on the bed, ready for me.

Naked myself now, I straddle him boldly. I'm top dog now.

As I take hold of his cock behind me, Guy is panting with excitement.

Following a good-humoured breakfast period between the four of us, the boys were off again to the following days cricket.

Then, as we begun cleaning up the kitchen, Iris broke the topic open by saying dryly, "OK Margot, I want every sordid detail!"

"Oh Iris you're a genius!" I enthused, It was pure sex and no mush."

I described Guy's courteous approach and my response. "Oh he was so excited for me"... "if only he'd lasted longer."

Iris smiled at me knowingly, "Margot; I must show you how to use a crop."