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Elizabeth My Love

By: Tommi



We were going to school. It was a seminar pertinent to our business. Five of us from work, Jack, Loren, Michelle, Rene and I. Me, I am the boss. Rene and I were last in line entering the school building. The sidewalk was icy and Rene slipped. I grabbed her from behind and kept her from falling. The back of her head was pressed against my waist. I lifted her to her feet and realized as I was letting go of her that I had lifted her by her breasts. She turned to me, this twenty-three year old red-haired woman with the face and body of a model who I had always been so proper around, with a smile on her face and said, "Did you enjoy fondling my breasts?"

I was shocked. I thought she would thank me for helping her. She was accusing me of improperly touching her. "You should apologize for your behavior" she said still smiling at me. I thought she was only teasing me and started to relax a little when she pulled her glove off, handed it to me and said "hold this till I ask you for it." Then she slapped my face. With a smile, without a word, she turned and walked into the school building.

I was shocked. I just stood there holding her glove unsure what to do. I entered the school room. The instructor had started his lecture. I sat in the back never hearing a word. I looked at Rene, but she never looked my way. I stared at her for the duration of the lecture. I hadn't done anything wrong, but I felt so guilty and so confused... When the seminar ended my group gathered in the hallway discussing the subject of the lecture and how we could apply it to our business. We went out to Loren's van. Rene sat up front. I was behind her and stared at the back of her head all the way back to our office. I retreated to my office to think, but nothing came to me.

I decided the only thing to do was to apologize to Rene. I went to her office but she wasn't there. Her secretary said that she had left work right after we got back from the seminar. I returned to my office and tried to concentrate on work, but I glanced at the glove laying on the corner of my desk. I could not concentrate on anything. I kept looking at her glove. A little before five Rene entered my office and stood in front of my desk. I started to apologize to her and tell her it had been an accident that I was trying to help her. She said "shush". I was startled but stopped talking and waited for her. She walked to the door and closed it.

My eyes were glued to her swaying ass and I was growing hard. She laid a sheet of paper in the center of my desk.. It said go to Rothchildes at the mall and buy the largest bottle of Opium perfume they have. Go to the lingerie department and buy stock number A60695. Go to Jackson's Wine Cellars on Boniventure Avenue and buy a bottle of Bollinger RD Champagne. Go to your home. Your wife is waiting for you. She turned and walked to the door. I had to say something. I lamely said she had forgotten her glove. She turned and smiled at me and said, "Leave it on the corner of your desk till I ask you for it." She turned and left my office. I was more confused now than before. What the hell was going on? What was with this insane shopping list? In utter confusion I decided to go home.

In my car as I pulled into traffic I turned right. It was the wrong way. I lived in the other direction. I was headed to the mall. I didn't know why. I pulled into the mall found Rothchildes, bought the perfume, and blushingly bought the incredibly beautiful sheer black neglige as I was told. Back in the car I sat wondering why I had just spent seven hundred and fifty dollars on these gifts. Were they for Elizabeth, my wife, or was I supposed to give them to Rene. In a daze I made my way to Boniventure Avenue and bought the bottle of wine as I was told. I don't even want to mention what that cost. I headed for home. I had never felt such humiliation in my life as this day had brought. I pulled into the circle drive in front of our big stone house and entered the front door.

Elizabeth was reading in the living room. She was her lovely, perfectly groomed self. It felt so good to be home, to be safe, to have the madness end, that I greeted her loudly and rushed to kiss her. Elizabeth ignored my greeting and gave me an expressionless look and asked "you have some things for me, don't you." I was plummeting into confusion again. I tried to speak but no words came to me. Elizabeth said "I do not want you to speak, not a word. Take the wine to Marie in the kitchen. Lay out the neglige on my bed. Disrobe completely and put your clothes away. Run me a bath, and wait for me in the bathroom."

I stood riveted to the floor unable to speak, unable to think. Elizabeth returned to her book and without looking at me said "you may go." I walked in a trance to the kitchen and gave Marie, our cook, the wine. She didn't greet me as she usually does with a "Hi Mr. B." I went up the stairs to our room laid the lingerie on her bed, she had said "her bed", undressed, put my clothes in my closet, and entered the bath. I started the water and added bath oil to it. I got a fluffy towel from the linen closet and put it on the warming bar. I waited. Was Elizabeth furious with me? Obviously Rene had spoken to her. Had she been here. What had she told Elizabeth. I would have to set the story straight. Elizabeth would believe me. I had done nothing improper. I waited.

After what must have been an hour, Elizabeth entered the bedroom. I heard the sounds of her undressing. She entered the bath naked, looking like a queen. At forty-three she still had a beautiful figure, slim with lovely hips and small breasts still high and firm. Her brown hair done up on top of her head and a full copse of lovely brown hair on her mound. Without a word she held out her hand for me to help her enter the bath. She settled into the steaming water that rose to the level of her nipples. "Wash me" she said.

I was surprised again but I quickly responded moistening a cloth and lathering it and gently washed the leg she held above the water. I washed from her toes to her hip. She lowered her leg and raised the other one. I repeated my duty. I washed her neck and chest working down to her mound. She held out her hand to me and I helped her rise. She stood with legs apart and I gently washed her mound and between her thighs. I washed her labia most gently. She turned around and I washed her back and her beautiful ass getting deep into her cleft. She turned and gave me her hand and I helped her lower into the bath to rinse her body. She sat back with a sigh and closed her eyes. I waited. My member had grown to full erection. I had never felt this stimulated, this turned on in my life. I had no idea what was happening, what was coming next, but I knew this was terribly important to me. I was touched deep within my being and I knew I needed this even though I didn't know what it was.

Elizabeth soaked for half an hour, then opening her eyes she held her hand out to me and I helped her to rise and exit the bath. I held her towel to her but she just stood there until I started to dry her as gently as I could. She sat on the edge of the tub. I had to kneel to dry her legs. She said "put a new blade in your razor and bring your shaving cream." I rushed to get them. She said "shave me." I knelt between her outstretched legs and lovingly lathered her mound. I removed her hair carefully not wanting to cut her. I rinsed the remaining cream and she said "do it again." I repeated my task. She stood and walked to the counter and bent at the waist to lean her elbows on it. She said "shave my ass." I did. Twice. When she was clean without a hair on her sex or back side she handed me a bottle of oil. I massaged it into the areas I had just shaved. When I finished she turned to face me looking down into my eyes. She said "open your mouth." I did. She moved forward till her parted lips filled my mouth. I didn't dare lick her. She hadn't told me to. She peed in my mouth. I swallowed to keep up with her increasing flow. I didn't spill any. It made me feel very proud and very excited, without any humiliation.

When she finished she said "dry me with your tongue." I did. She turned and walked into the bedroom. She said "clean up in here" as she walked through the door. I quickly emptied the tub and dried it with the towel. I wiped up the hair that had fallen on the floor from shaving her. My mind was in turmoil. My wife who had rarely allowed oral sex had just peed in my mouth. She hadn't asked. She showed no sign of embarrassment. She had quietly commanded me, and I obeyed. The head of my member was wet. If she touched my cock it would explode. My chores were finished but I was uncertain about leaving the bathroom.

Elizabeth called me. She was still naked standing by the bed with a wistful far away look in her eyes. "Get the perfume. Put it behind my ears, between my breasts, on the inside of my thighs, and behind my knees. Dress me," she said. I picked up the sheer black night gown and lowered it over her raised arms. I gently smoothed it till it clung naturally to her body. I held the robe and she entered it. She walked to the Wingback chair by the fireplace and sat down. She crossed her legs and looked at me. She said "fetch my book from the living room. Tell Marie to serve supper in here. Then return."

I entered the hall and started down the stairs. I stopped abruptly. I was naked. I had a raging erection that was dripping wet. I had to go talk to the cook in this condition. Humiliation washed over me. Could I do this. The answer came to me in a flash of insight. It didn't matter if I was embarrassed I needed to do what I was told to do. There was no free will but I did have the will to obey my wife's instructions. I walked into the kitchen. Marie seemed a little surprised but said nothing as I gave her Elizabeth's instructions. I fetched her book and quickly returned to the bedroom to be close to her again. She took her book and pointed at the floor by her feet. I kneeled beside her sitting back on my haunches. She read her book.

Marie found us in this unusual position when she entered with the tray. She didn't look surprised to see my wife fully exposed in her lingerie, or me kneeling naked at her feet. Elizabeth arose and went to the table. She seated herself as Marie removed the cover from the dish. There was only one dish. Elizabeth called me and said " under the table" I crawled under the table in front of my wife and our servant. Marie poured a glass of the Champagne for Elizabeth. Elizabeth took a small sip and started to eat. She said "lift my gown and lick me as I eat." I did. Starting slowly to kiss and gently lick her labial lips until they opened then gently and slowly licking the soft tender folds of skin that lined the walls of her moist crevice. I gently uncovered her hardening clitoris and licked it lovingly. She reached her hand under the table and put a piece of food in my mouth. I chewed it, swallowed, and resumed my service.

Marie stood next to the table through the entire meal. My wife achieved one orgasm during dinner. When she was finished with dinner Marie took the tray out. The two women said goodnight to each other.

After dinner Elizabeth returned to her chair and later to her bed. I continued my oral duties throughout. After her fifth orgasm Elizabeth told me to turn out the light. I covered her and unsure without instructions lay down on the floor beside her bed. I lay awake all night reliving the incredible day in my mind. About three Elizabeth rose from the bed and lifted my head from the floor into her open sex and peed in my mouth. I licked her to dry her and she returned to her bed and her slumber. At six she asked if I were awake. Not knowing if I should speak I rose to my knees beside her bed. She said "go wake Marie. Relieve her. Bathe her. Shave her. Give her oral satisfaction if she wants it. Lick her ass thoroughly. Dress her. Wait until she has the coffee ready and bring me a cup." I started toward the door, but she stopped me saying, "Come here." I stood beside the bed and she reached up and pulled my head to hers. She kissed me gently on the lips and released me. My heart exploded with love for this woman. I went to wake Marie with a smile on my face.

Elizabeth My Love Ch. 2



I was walking through the house naked. It was the same house, my house, but I noticed everything as though it were different. Something had changed. The paintings hung on the walls of the living room were the same but I looked at them as if I were seeing them for the first time. The Matisse I had given Elizabeth for our tenth wedding anniversary was more beautiful than I remembered it to be. Something had changed. As I entered the hallway leading to Marie’s room I stopped still. It came to me that I had changed. The incredible erotic evening I had spent with Elizabeth the night before had altered my perceptions. Everything seemed fresher and exciting in the soft light of this new dawn.

I entered Marie’s bedroom. Soft light filtered through the drapes at the windows casting a glow on the woman laying in her bed. I looked at her face framed by the fan of her dark hair on the pillow. The contrast of the white linen and her dark hair was enchanting. Marie must be thirty-five or so. Her rich Latin complexion gave an exotic quality to her beauty. The swell of her ample breasts was visible under the covers. I had always thought of Marie as pretty with a good, slightly plump figure.

I looked around her room at the tasteful decorations. I had not been in this room since she had come into our employ seven years before. I walked to the side of her bed. My eyes never strayed from this sleeping beauty. I was unsure of how to wake her without startling her. I knelt beside her bed. Her breasts rose and fell with her gentle breathing. I whispered "Marie it is time to awaken." she stirred a little and her eyes opened slowly. She saw me kneeling there and smiled. "Good morning Marie."

"Good morning Mr B."

"I have come to tend to your morning needs, if it pleases you." 

She smiled again looking into my eyes with warmth. I was not unwelcome. "Uncover me," she said. I pulled back the blanket and sheet revealing her voluptuous naked body. She stretched her body in a most erotic way. My member stiffened and rose a little. She put her hand on my bare chest and rose to a sitting position in front of me. Her legs straddled mine, her thighs brushed my hips. The rich odors emanating from her body enveloped me and caused my rising cock to wave good morning to her. She looked down at it and smiled. 

"Are you happy to see me this morning," she asked still looking at my cock. She put her hands on my shoulders and pushed back gently as she rose to stand. I was kneeling back on my heels. She still straddled my legs which caused her legs to be spread reveling the soft lips of her sex beneath their downy covering of dark hair. She smiled down at my upturned face as she put her hands behind my head. She stepped forward arching me backward until her mound made contact with my lips. I opened them to accept her. She wiggled her hips from side to side and thrust her pelvis forward till the lips of her sex were open about my mouth.. 

She caressed my hair and said "drink from me." her warm pee filled my mouth. I swallowed many times before she was finished. I licked the urine from her sex. In a breathless whisper she said "don’t stop." I licked her from bottom to top with a flat tongue several times then I inserted it into the moist mouth of her sex and explored her as I licked her slowly. Little tremors rippled through her and soft moans escaped her parted lips. She started to buck her hips a little. I found her clitoris with the tip of my tongue and bathed it to the sound of louder moans. 

She pulled my head into her as she convulsed in orgasm. She rubbed her wetness from my chin to my forehead. Her legs wobbled a little. I reached up to cup her ass for support. When the tremors in her body abated she leaned down and kissed my glistening mouth. "Thank you," she said. "I have never been woke up in such a delightful way. I hope you will do it again sometime." Marie took my hand and helped me to rise. She folded her arms around me and hugged me to her body. She leaned back a little, and with a hand at the back of my head pressed my mouth to her breast. I kissed and caressed it with my tongue. Her hard nipple filled my mouth. I resisted the urge to attack it and bathed it with my tongue instead. 

This earned another moan from this lovely woman. When both breasts were completely washed she pushed me back with a smile. "If I don’t stop you now I’ll rape you and we both have things to do. She took my hand and led me into her bathroom. "My shaving things are in the cabinet," she said. I fetched them. "Shave everything below my waist," she said. I knelt beside the sink. I filled the sink with hot water and took a cloth to moisten her legs. 

"No cloth. Bathe me with your tongue." she smiled at me and pushed my head down towards her feet. I was in heaven as I washed her toes and foot with my tongue. I slowly worked my way over her calf and knee, up her thighs to her crotch. When her leg was dripping all over with my saliva I took the shaving cream and lathered her leg. I carefully used the razor and removed the hair from her leg. I ran my hands back and forth over every square inch in a gentle caress. When I could feel no stubble anywhere I put down the razor and started again at her other foot. She had a small orgasm as I shaved her thigh and I was afraid I would nick her, but I didn’t. When I was finished with her legs she sat on the toilet seat. 

She raised her arms above her head and I licked and shaved her underarms. She spread her legs and I washed the soft hair on her mound. I shaved her twice until her lips glistened and I could feel no hair with my tongue. She had another orgasm as I tended to her most sensitive feminine flesh. She had me lick her again to another orgasm. She kissed me and fondled my cock and balls for a while. She rose from the toilet and turned around. She bent over presenting her shapely ass to my face. I bathed her all over both cheeks before entering the moist crease. She needed a shave there as well. When I was finished and could feel no stubble on my tongue I concentrated on her small puckered hole. I used my tongue to moisten inside as far as I could reach. My tongue felt the warm contents of her back passage and it excited me. I licked her ass until her legs tired. She turned to face me and said "I have to use the toilet." 

I raised the seat and she sat to relieve herself as I knelt beside her. When she was finished she rose and said " flush it." she turned and bent at the waste. She wanted me to clean her with my tongue. What joy I felt as I cleaned her. I rose to finish her bath licking all the skin front and back that I had not cleaned. I brushed her teeth and applied a moisturizer to her entire body. 

She led me into her bedroom and told me to fetch the dress hanging on the back of her closet door. She told me to put it on her. I asked her if she wanted under ware, but she said no. she stepped into the dress as I held it. I buttoned it up the front. The dress was a form of maids dress. It was sheer. I could see her body through the thin material. The skirt was very short and her breasts were only covered to the nipples leaving the swell of her breasts and her areolas visible above. I took black stockings with elastic tops from her drawer and she instructed me on how to put them on. 

Black patent four inch spike heels finished her outfit. She had me brush her hair and select ear rings from her jewelry box. Simple gold knots looked perfect. She looked at herself in the mirror turning around to admire all sides. "Do you like," she asked with a smile. I looked her over from head to toe. "Marie I have always thought you were beautiful, but today you look like a fantasy." she came to me and kissed me softly on the mouth. 

"Thanks Mr B. You have made me very happy this morning. You were wonderful." As she turned to leave the room I said "lipstick." she grinned at me and went to her dressing table. She chose a color and handed it to me. "You do it," she said. It took a couple of tries and her coaching but I finally got it right. I put the lipstick on her table and turned to see her grinning at me. She reached out and took my erect cock in her hand and said "come on. Let’s go make some coffee." She led me into the kitchen pulling me along by my cock. 

Marie loaded a silver coffee pot, two cups and saucers, toast, a small dish of marmalade, my favorite, and freshly squeezed orange juice onto a serving tray. She handed me the tray and said "off you go." she patted my naked ass as I turned. I climbed the stairs humming a tune. I entered our bedroom and set the tray on the table. I knelt beside the bed and whispered "time to awaken my love." Elizabeth opened her eyes and smiled at me. "Good morning darling. How has your morning been."

"It was wonderful dear. Thank you for sending me to attend to Marie. We both enjoyed it immensely."

"I am happy to hear that. Would you like to do that every morning."

"I would. Very much dear. Would that please you as well."

"Yes it would. There are things I want to change around here. I want there to be more happiness and love in this house. Last night and this morning are examples of what I want. Fetch the tray and lets have breakfast together. After you have bathed and dressed me I would like you to call the office and tell them you will be in after lunch. That will give us the morning to talk about this."

"That sounds fine to me dear." we talked as we ate our breakfast in bed. When we were finished we went into the bathroom. 

"Lie down on the rug darling." Elizabeth said. She slowly lifted the hem of her gown. I watched it ascend up her thighs, baring her shaven mound which made me moan, up revealing her tummy and her breasts. With a flourish she drew it over her head and threw it on the counter. She smiled down at me with a look of pure love in her eyes. She straddled my head facing my feet. She looked at my stiff cock standing straight and smiled. She knelt down over my face and said "you are a wonderful husband and have been very good. You deserve a reward. Your poor penis has been ever so hard for two days now. I think it deserves a little relief." 

She settled her open sex over my mouth and gently sat down. My waiting tongue in long flat strokes bathed her open slit. She moaned and started to rock back and forth as I kept contact with her sensitive flesh. Fluid started to wash onto my tongue, first a little then in a stronger flow. She bent forward until she was laying on top of me. Her mouth enveloped the head of my cock with her warmth. A moan escaped my lips between hers. It made her tremble. Her tongue circled the head of my cock and licked down the shaft. Elizabeth had never done this to me before. No one had ever done this to me before. Her head started to rise and fall. 

She took me deeper into her mouth with each slow descent. My tongue concentrated on her clit making her tremble all over. I felt the tip of my cock bump against the opening of her throat several times and then enter the small opening. Her lips were kissing the flesh around the base of my cock. She stopped her head movements for a few seconds letting me enjoy the tightness of her throat, then continued her up and down head motion. Each stroke took me into her throat. I could feel my eruption building. I attacked her clit sucking and nibbling. 

Lashing it with my tongue. I was mad with lust and trying to bring our climaxes together at the same instant. I exploded first deep in her throat. She exploded seconds later drenching my face with the torrent of her passion. The convulsions of my discharge went on far longer than I thought possible. When we were spent she pulled slowly of my cock cleaning it with her tongue as she ascended. She lay there on top of me till her breathing grew regular. She sat up on my face. I cleaned her with my tongue. She rose to her knees and fondled the top of my head. 

She peed washing my face and soaking my hair as she rocked slowly back and forth. I held my mouth open with my tongue extended, she washed that too. She rose and helped me to my feet. She took my dripping face into her hands and kissed my lips softly. "I love you darling," she breathed into my mouth. I felt a deeper love for this woman than I had ever felt in all our married life, and I told her so. She pulled my head down to her breast and I kissed it lovingly. 

Elizabeth stroked my head and said "it is time to clean up and talk darling. Did you bathe Marie in the tub or with your mouth."

"With my mouth."

"Do the same for me." I bathed her from her toes to her forehead spending a long time licking her anus as she bent forward leaning on the sink. I applied a moisturizer to her body and when I was finished brushing her teeth she told me to take a shower and join her in the bedroom. I showered shaved and cleaned the bathroom. When I entered the bathroom Elizabeth was sitting naked in her arm chair reading the paper. She put down the paper and smiled at me. "Make your call to the office and then you can dress me."

The dress she handed me was of simple white silk that buttoned up the front from the hem to a shirt style collar. She turned so that I could put it on her. I was surprised. I had never known Elizabeth to go without under ware. When she turned so that I could button the front she laughed at the look of surprise on my face. "I told you some things were going to change around here didn’t I. Do you approve."

"Yes dear. I approve very much."

"Good," she said. "Before you button me up fetch a pair of tan hose with elastic tops from my dresser and I will teach you how to put them on me." I got the stockings, which she reached for. I said "allow me." she looked surprised, then amused as I carefully rolled them up as Marie had taught me and held them out for her foot. When I had smoothed them on her thighs I rose with a grin on my face. The sight of her with her dress open, shaved mound and visible slit along with the lace top stockings hugging her thighs made my cock spring to attention. 

"I see Marie has been teaching you new skills. I approve. Button three buttons above and below my waist." When I finished I stepped back. She was so beautiful with her golden hair loose around her shoulders. Her top unbuttoned to the level of her nipples, and skirt portion of her dress buttoned to the level of her crotch that I could do nothing but stare. "Tell me what you are thinking," she said. "I have never seen you look more beautiful than you do right now. You wear your sexuality like a queen wears her crown." I could think of nothing else to say. She stood looking at me in silence. A tear rolled down her cheek. I thought I had offended her with my compliment. "Darling I am sorry if I have offended you. I meant it as a compliment."

"I am not offended darling. I am just a little overcome. That was the finest gift you have ever given me. I shall treasure your words till the day I die." She stepped to me and embraced me. She kissed my lips again and again.

When we pulled ourselves apart I brushed her hair. She applied makeup to her eyes and a little blush to her cheeks. She handed me her lipstick. "Did you do that wonderful job with Marie’s lipstick."

"Yes I did. It took me three tries. She was patient with me and taught me how." I applied the gloss to Elizabeth’s lips. I got lucky and did a beautiful job on the first try. She smiled at my skill and took my hand. "Let’s go down stairs. We can get another cup of coffee and talk in the living room." we started toward the door when I stopped. "Shouldn’t I get dressed first."

"You look fine the way you are. Don’t worry I will explain it to you down stairs." her smile melted my objections. I preferred being naked. I had never cared for clothes. We went down into the living room and sat together on the sofa.

Marie came in from the kitchen. The sight of her swelling breasts and mound visible beneath the sheer maids dress brought my cock to attention. She smiled at me and said "I like your outfit Mr B. It let’s a woman see if she is appreciated. We all laughed at that. Elizabeth said "I love your new dress Marie. It would give a dead man an erection. Marie gave her a dazzling smile. Elizabeth asked her to get us a cup of coffee. 

Elizabeth took my hand and looked into my eyes. "Ron the things that have been going on here yesterday and today need explaining. I have felt for some time, several years really, that our relationship had grown boring. I know we love each other and I don’t think either of us has any fear that we would seek variety and sexual thrills by having an affair with someone else. I have thought long and hard of a way to energize the sexual side of our relationship and I think I have found the answer. We are not exhibitionists or swingers. We do not crave intercourse with strangers. With the exception of some desires on your part that could be called fetishes we are normal and heterosexual. Don’t look surprised that I know about your fetish tastes. You know what my skills are with a computer. That’s why you hired me remember. It was simple for me to find tracks to the things that interest you on the web. I am not shocked or offended. I wish you would have shared them with me, but I understand your reluctance. You are too good a man and husband to jeopardize our marriage by making those kind of demands of me. I must admit I was shocked by most of it. I found, however, that after thinking about them they excited me and I want to participate in them with you. Did it shock you when I peed in your mouth." 

I nodded. 

"I thought so. I was so scared it would disgust you that I almost fainted. I was so relieved...don’t grin at me I didn’t mean it that way. I was relieved to see it excited you. It excited me too honey, more than you can believe. I want you to believe that I did not do that to humiliate you or degrade you in any way. I will never do anything to humiliate you. I f I ever do you must promise me that you will tell me so that we can avoid it in the future. Ok so far."

"Yes dear."

"Good."

"Rene must have been quite a shock to you. She did what she did at my request. She does not know of my plans and she will not know unless we want her to. I had her do that to get you off balance so that what happened last night would not shock you too much. If you were bewildered I hoped you would go along with my strange demands because you were afraid you had offended me."

"It worked beautifully Elizabeth."

"Thank you dear. That leads us to my plans for the future. I want our home to become a place of love and passion. Outside this house we are a normal married couple with a business to run and social obligations. Inside this house I want to set up a dream world to explore our passions. I know I have been inhibited all my life. I hope I have proved to you that I have shed those inhibitions. I want to have a harem here. You are the harem. Your duties will be to satisfy and pleasure the women in this house. That means me and Marie. You will have no other duties. The house, the grounds, the cars will be taken care of. When you enter this house you will undress, put your clothes away, freshen up with a shower and find me to see how you can please me. If I am not here you will find Marie and see how you can please her. You will bathe us. One day in the tub, the next day with your mouth. 

"You will be our toilet slave. For me that means I will use your mouth to pee in. I am unwilling to go beyond that with my husband. What pleases Marie is her business...quit laughing...oh! I did mean it that way didn’t I. Quit trying to distract me this is hard for me. You will clean our bathrooms, both of them. They will be spotless at all times. If you displease us in any way you will clean them with your tongue so be warned. You will shave us when required and give us massages. I have enrolled you in a school that teaches massage. You start next week. You will service us orally without thought of your own needs. I will tell you that at times you will be denied release. I have learned from my research that it makes a man more attentive to a woman’s needs to go without release for extended periods. Speaking of periods you will attend to our periods. You will insert tampons, remove tampons, and clean us with your tongue. Did you know that when a woman has her period she is in a highly aroused state sexually. I hope you don’t find it too disgusting because Marie and I have agreed that period service is a must. It is not negotiable. Agreed."




Elizabeth My Love Ch. 2



"Yes my love."

"Good. You will have intercourse only when I permit it. You are free to orgasm during intercourse. As many times as possible. You can and must service Marie orally whenever she asks you to. You can only have intercourse with her in our bed with the three of us present and participating. Marie and I have never had relations with another woman. With your permission we want to try it. if you agree, and we like it, then I would like your permission to make oral love to each other when you are not present as well. Now tell me what you think of my plan." I looked at her in silence until she squirmed under my gaze.

"Elizabeth do you remember what you said to me when I complimented how you look earlier. You said I gave you the best present you ever received. You have just given me the best present I have ever received, and I too will remember it till the day I die. I have never heard anything so beguiling, so enchanting. I want to be your harem slave. Believe me it will be labor of love. I adore you. As your slave I will worship you and lovely Marie. Does she really want to do this." Elizabeth laughed and said "Marie told me that if she didn’t love me so much she would have killed me long ago and kidnaped you back to Brazil to give her a house full of babies. She loves you Ron. She is so excited about my plan she told me she has wet her pants several times a day in the last two weeks just thinking about it. 

"I want to talk about your work Ron. You work so hard, such long hours. I am worried about your health. I don’t want to sit alone in this big house and watch you work yourself to death. I don’t want to be the richest widow in town. I want you with me pleasuring each other for the rest of our lives. Could you find someone to take over as president and run the day to day business so that you could spend more time her with me, with us."

"I never had any motivation to think about that until today, but I don’t see a problem. Bill Jacoby is ready for a job like that. I have been expecting to lose him to a top job somewhere. I’ll talk to him today. Give me a month of long hours to handle the transition and I could get down to working say three days a week ten to two. How does that sound."

"Oh honey that sounds wonderful. Will you really do that for me."

"I have a Mistress to please and I can’t do that from my office." Elizabeth threw herself on top of me kissing all over my face until she found my lips and she stayed there for a long time. She came up for air when Marie came into the living room and giggled. Elizabeth looked up then looked down at what Marie giggled at. One of Elizabeth’s breasts had popped out of her dress and her crotch was exposed. Her dress had ridden up when she attacked me. Both women started to giggle. Elizabeth moved off my naked lap to sit next to me.

She smiled at Marie and said "Marie you have been working all morning. Why don’t you sit on your slave’s lap and rest a while." with a grin Marie slowly walked the sexiest walk I had ever seen right up to me. Her breasts swayed and jiggled as she came. She turned lifted the hem of her dress and sat her naked ass down on my stiff cock. She leaned back against my chest, turned her face toward me and captured my mouth in a soft wet kiss filled with her probing tongue. She pulled her lips from mine and said to Elizabeth without breaking eye contact with me "I guess he agreed." Elizabeth leaned toward us and slid her hand under Marie’s dress and stroked her soft mound which brought a moan from Marie’s sweet lips. "He agreed."

"We need to talk about Rene and Janet," Elizabeth said. That snapped me back from drowning in Marie’s eyes. I looked at Elizabeth who smiled at me. "I told you Rene doesn’t know of our plans. That’s true, not all of them. When I told her about wanting to heat up our relationship over lunch when I enlisted her help she told me she was seriously thinking of leaving the company because she was in love with you. She said that you never did anything, or that you ever noticed she was a woman. You always treated her with respect and consideration. What she wanted you to do was ravish her. It is making it hard for her to see you each day and do nothing about her feelings. I like her a lot Ron. I have had her to the house for lunch several times. She is funny and passionate about many things. She is very smart and a little cute." that drew a laugh from me. Rene could bump any of the Victoria’s Secret models from a picture shoot just by showing up. "A little cute," I asked. "Ok a lot cute. If you agree I think you should invite her to the house for dinner. Marie and I would like you to invite her to join us. The same rules would apply to her as they do to Marie and I. I’m not getting too crazy here am I."

"Elizabeth how much stamina do you think I have. Either of you two is enough to keep a slave toiling in paradise forever. Do you think I could get it up for a young, a little cute, girl like Rene as well. You could have waited for my birthday and given me to her as my birthday present."

"You like the idea."

"I love the idea. Do you see any problems with jealousy rising up from this. I don’t want anyone to get hurt."

"We will explain it to her and let her decide. She is a big girl and girls like to have fun. Ok."

"Ok."

"Now what about my secretary," I said. Janet was my right arm at work. She was an amazon. Six foot two with legs three miles long topped off by a well proportioned large frame of wide hips, small waist and breasts large enough for Mount Rushmore. She was a beauty with long red hair. She had just turned forty and was a widow. She didn’t have to work for money. She worked because she loved it. I had told Elizabeth many times that if I were as smart as Janet the company would have been in the Fortune Five Hundred years ago. We were very fond of each other. She was very sexy, but I had learned long ago not to fantasize about women I worked with. It leads to tragedy. Janet was Elizabeth’s best friend from the time they worked together at the company. I never understood why she had never married again. "Ron I know your ego doesn’t need a boost, but Janet has been in love with you for years. Haven’t you ever noticed the dreamy look on her face when you dance with her at company parties."

"No I haven’t. I know I am very close to her and she is to me. Until today I have only looked for love in one place. That place is wherever you are."

"Janet is very lonely and I would like to invite her to join us."

"If you are sure she would be interested. What we are planning here is pretty wild."

"You don’t know Janet as well as you think you do. Has she ever shown you her tatoo."

"Tatoo. Janet has a tatoo."

"Yes she does, and I am glad she has never shown it to you."

"Have you seen it."

"Yes out by the pool one day when you were out of town. It’s very sexy."

"Tell me about it."

"Interested are we. You will have to ask her to see it yourself. I will never tell." I looked at both women. " I will think I am in heaven every day I am with both of you. You are more than any man has a right to wish for. I trust you to know what you are doing and this is your plan. If you think it is right to include Rene and Janet I agree."

"Good. It won’t be as difficult as you think. They won’t be living with us, but they will be here a lot and when they are you are their slave. Oh by the way except for calling you slave from time to time there will be no titles. You call no one Mistress or any other silly names. I said we would never do anything to degrade you and I meant it." 

Elizabeth turned to Marie who was still rubbing her butt against my cock and said "is lunch ready Marie."

"Yes it is." Elizabeth grinned at her and said "why don’t you lead our slave to the kitchen and put him under the table. He can satisfy us over lunch." as Marie led me by the cock into the kitchen I hoped there was a lot of nourishment in the nectar that flowed from a woman. It didn’t look like I was going to get much solid food around here for a long time.