simultaneously squeezed his balls and thus produced another. He trembled violently, hung his head back and was still, with Jennifer’s hot bottom tightly balled into his belly and-I felt sure-her succulent cunt drawing upon him still until the last pearls of his sperm were spilled.
Perhaps remorse or dire embarrassment then overcame him for he would have withdrawn, but caught between us as he was his options were indeed few.
“Not yet, not yet! Hold him in, Jennifer-oh, the wicked man! Squeeze on him tight,” my stepmother exhorted, thus making Jennifer accomplice to her will.
Jennifer stirred not nor uttered then a sound. All sensations being so vibrant in her, she was absorbed by them, her lovelips gripped around the root of him.
“M… M… Madam…!” croaked Horace feebly.
“Dooo-dooo-DOOO!” stuttered Millicent in the background. She was coming, I believe.
“We have him, Jennifer. We will take him out. Lie down, curl up, you need have no fear of him. The raging bull is weakened; he will be spermed again later,” my stepmother ordained. I seized then the back of Mr de Vere Lacey’s hair and gripped it tight as I did his balls. He uttered a wild “YEEEEK!” but in that moment also my stepmother dismounted from Jennifer’s back and took his cock as it withdrew. Slimed with love’s spendings as it was, it retained a girth and length that was still admirable, though growing limp.
A pleasurable murmur escaped Jennifer’s lips, though I did not then look back to watch her subside. With a kick from my stepmother’s toe-as the older of the males was spun round helpless in our grasps-Clive was pushed to one side. Millicent’s flushed face met ours.
“Put him to his room-a small one beside my own. You will not handle him, Millicent, until I tell you.”
“N… no!” stammered his mother in assent. In passing by her at the doorway, her husband could not bring himself to look at her, of course. With the subsidence of his wild passion his strength had weakened sufficiently for us to hold him so. Never was one man more bewildered, I am sure, finding himself led by two females into one of the smaller, unused bedrooms where a thrust from both of us pushed him on the bed from whence he stared up at us wildly.
“Your virility, sir, appears to be in little doubt. It will be put to use again before the dawn has broken. As to your daughter-in-law, you have offended her deeply. Such steps as she may take will have my full consent. Be dutiful and no scandal will befall you. You will know better than to defy me soon, or Jennifer. Some cord, Clara, bind his wrists and ankles!”
“Madam…!” began he wildly but like a tigress she was upon him while I-having had a drawer indicated to me-took out the waiting cord and was soon at work on him. That Jennifer had sucked on him divinely I had no doubt, for his cock was of a sudden smaller and flaccid, and grunting sounds of dismay-though mingled with awe and not a little fear-came from beneath my stepmother’s majestic bottom that was plumped upon his face. Her knees pinned his biceps-a trifle painfully, I felt sure, but for the moment that was to the good. It weakened further his resistance to the cause. In a trice I had trussed him as she wished. We had him prone. With a sigh of satisfaction, my stepmother rolled from him heavily, much squashing his florid visage further in the process, but stayed not to gloat.
My arm was taken. I was urged without, his faint cries following.
“He will be seen to again,” she said, loud enough for him to hear.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Upon the landing we encountered Millicent.
“I have sinned,” she moaned, “and you have admonished me!”
“Happy hypocrite that you are, my dear, why think you that?” responded my stepmother, and went on. “You were too hasty, perhaps, but such moments overcome us all of occasion. Moments of orgiastic pleasure are to be controlled at all times. I admonished you merely that dear Jennifer might feel I had no favourites. Now that both males are well subdued, we may alter our tune a little. Disturb your husband not,” she said, inclining her head towards the room where we had taken him.
Millicent curled her lip, though flushed with pleasure at what she had been told. “Oh, him!” she uttered in scorn.
“You may well scorn him, Millicent, but he is now better fit for use, is he not? I feel certain you were not unaware of his lewd fondlings of Jennifer, but perhaps were a trifle in fear of him and so said nought?”
The inflexion in her voice was tactfully placed. Millicent nodded. In such circumstances women may often be induced to agree to things upon which they might have otherwise had doubts. Thus can one urge and guide-prepare the paths.
“Good,” my stepmother declared as if she had received her spoken assent. “All has been seen. There need be no furtiveness in future, Millicent, in such matters. Did you not eat well? You returned early. Fortuitously, however,” she added with a smile.
“The food was not to Horace’s liking,” murmured Millicent as if that were in some wise her fault.
“Other things will be. Do you have doubts, hesitations? I think not. He was well up her, serviced her well, and she has been the beneficiary of pleased surprise, I have no doubt.”
“You caned her! Did you not force her?” Millicent asked in even more surprise.
“As to that, my dear, young women must be oftimes led. Were you never put to males in your youth when you most doubted that you should be?”
Millicent simpered and gazed at the ground. “Of occasion, yes,” she murmured.
“So came you to your ways in sweet revenge. Consanguinity is ever useful to this end. You do not seemingly intend Clive to service you, though?”
“I think not.” A deep flush invaded Millicent’s features.
“As you wish. It is not of paramount importance provided that submission is forthcoming. Even so, were he to have two Mistresses, one would occasionally bring him to the other in order that his duties might be fulfilled. Think on this well, Millicent, for we are not yet ready to depart until all is well settled and the females seen supreme.”
“I will. I will think on it.” Millicent turned away, her features flushed. “But if I wish…” she began, only to be interrupted swiftly.
“The wishes of the subordinate females are not always paramount, Millicent,” my stepmother told her.
“Are we not equals?” Her voice made to flare but then subsided.
“We shall be when I better know your merit. Come, Clara, we must see to Jennifer. The sweet girl has suffered much in the cause. You, Millicent, may go to Clive. Remove your shoes and sit upon his bed. Dangle your legs idly before him while he kneels and sucks your toes. He will gurgle happily at that, I have no doubt.”
“Oh!” Millicent giggled rather girlishly and was gone, quite certainly to do as she was told. The male submissive’s sucking of a woman’s toes I had not heard of before. It is a pretty little trick, and pleasing to the female. Her free foot may tease along his upright prick meanwhile, should she take the whim to do so. Of occasion the teasing makes him come and then he may be punished for his sin in emitting sperm before he was told to.
Jennifer, as may be imagined, huddled up tightly at the sight of us, but we would have none of that, stretched her legs back down and made her lie upon her back. The thin striations of the cane no longer stung but sent a warm glow through her being.
“Were you not well feted?” my stepmother asked her teasingly, chucking her lightly beneath her chin.
“Oh, please, go away,” Jennifer mumbled, but such was only to hide her confusion. Her curiousity was far stronger. She could not resist asking where “he” was.
“Put down, my pet, of course, and in due time will soon become accustomed to it. Millicent henceforth will have no truck with his nonsense, nor we. You did not see us lead him out? Oh, what a shame!” my stepmother laughed, “for Clara grasped his balls and hair and I his prick. How docile men are when their lust is expended! He is upon a bed, well-tied and docile.”
“He will not always be!” she quivered and raised her hand as though in pleading and grasped the front of my stepmother’s dress.
“You think not? Millicent has seen him at you, his cock ploughing in your furrow. Yes, every second was
