1. Sophia's Revenge


    Date: 2/12/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Cuckold, Fisting, Males / Female, Prostitution, Reluctance, Threesome, Wife, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

    stared at the floor as if in disbelief. Two maids entered, maids as in serving maids, one with a bowl and the other soap and a razor, serving maids employed to clean and make good, not whores, but not honourable women, women who might serve as whores of clean or cook as needed, Maudie thin and once comely, Bessie large of breast but rotund and neither of them great beauties. “She is scared like a virgin, is she a virgin My Lord?” Madame asked. “Good lord no, neither front nor back Madame, we have conjoined frequently.” I explained. “Frequently? twelve times in nine months is hardly frequently, he is not even half a man, I do not rouse him, Sophia snarled. “Have you kept records?” I protested, “This is quite intolerable!” “He has no need of a wife just a base lewd harlot will do.” Sophia continued with unarguabe logic, “He clearly needs a whore to bounce upon his appendage to create arousal.” Madame defended my honour, “Monsieur has no problem with my ladies, madame, perhaps they are warm and willing while you are cold and evil tongued. I can hardly wonder that Monsieur prefers my ladies to you.” “Liar!” Sophia shouted. Maudie looked up at me. “Oh no missus, Lordship would poke anything wouldn’t he Bessie,” Maud exclaimed. “He were in need so I obliged,” Bessie said shaming me for she was the shape of a barrel and would not see forty again. Sophia’s outrage reached a new level, which Madame misconstrued. “And if you desire your husband’s cream so shall you,” Madame insisted, ...
    “And to that end shall we shave and bathe you and make you amenable.” “Never!” Sophia insisted though Marcel had just taken her stockings from her an she stood entirely naked. “Off the bed My Lord let the maids attend the lady,” Madame ordered. Instinctively I obeyed and despite her protests they laid Sophia in my place, slipping the silk straps with which the better class of whorehouse beds have attached for such a purpose deftly around her ankles to spread her legs to the widest part and straps too were swiftly bound around her wrists. “You see, she is not without promise,” Madame declared, and she addressed Sophia, “Now lie still or you will be hurt, the razor is sharp!” Maudie took the razor and Bessie held the bowl, poor Sophia looked terrified until Bessie set down the bowl, opened her bodice to reveal her monstrous bosom and pressed her bosom into Sophia’s face saying, “Now you have a nice suck Miss, you forget whats going on below.” “Bessie does this for our virgins,” Madame explained Sophia spluttered and choked. “Suck me tit you daft cow,” Bessie chuckled as she allowed Sophia to breathe. Sophia sought to demur but with a massive breast and teat thrusting at her and the threat of choking she sought the teat with her lips and sucked as if she were a baby again. I watched fascinated as I pulled my shirt and breeches on, Sophia suckling from Bessie as Maudie expertly cleaved away the belly fur and then quite suddenly it was done. A perfect peach where had been a tangle ...
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