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A MANSION FOR MASOCHISTS

Chapter Thirteen

After an uneventful night Alicia and Vicki rose and bathed. Mick had already left the house, so they kissed Lilith goodbye and returned to campus. For safety's sake, the girl's took Alicia's car rather than risk being seduced by the handsome driver of one of Lilith's limos.

Alicia was pondering the finer points of Meteorology the next afternoon when Lilith called and said she had planned a party but wouldn't be able to attend.

"It's just a small party," Lilith said. "About half a dozen people. My stupid husband flew to New York and forgot his medicine. The stuff's sensitive to temperature. I can't trust it to an overnight delivery service, and it's got to be there in five hours anyway."

"Gee, what are you going to do?" Alicia asked.

"I'm going to take the next plane to New York, and I'm wondering if you could host my party for me," Lilith said.

"Sure, why not?" Alicia said. "I'm bored sick of this stupid Meteorology anyway. But do you really trust me to run your house? Maybe you should just cancel&emdash;"

"No, dear, you be the hostess," Lilith interrupted. "It will be good practice for you. I'd really like you to look after my home when my husband and I go on vacation as well. Keep the butlers and serving girls out of the wine cellar and all that."

"Well, okay!" Alicia said. Visions of the girls at Phi Oui partying at Lilith's mansion all summer long, with Alicia presiding, flitted through her mind simultaneously with dreams of herself sitting alone in the home as mature matriarch. Whichever use the house was put to, it promised to fulfill Alicia's most fantastic dreams.

About an hour later Alicia found herself ensconced between a gentleman and his wife. Across from them sat another young girl like Alicia, also between a man and his woman. As hostess Alicia attempted to assume a more commanding demeanor, but due to the manner in which the guests had managed to seat themselves she felt more like a trapped partridge. She and the guests sat eating, taking in the food in a languorous manner that befitted its superb quality. The butlers and serving girls came and went This was fine dining at its apogee. Little did Alicia suspect that the peaks of her naked breasts would soon compliment the sumptuousness of the meal.

Upon arriving at the mansion a very well endowed butler had told Alicia that Lilith had an evening gown waiting for her. As Alicia already was wearing a dress of her own, she had been reluctant to exchange it. The servant, however, had invited Alicia into Lilith's very own bedroom and showed her what turned out to be a very gorgeous (and very expensive) gown. Alicia agreed to change, and dismissed the butler, who had offered to help her.

Despite its beauty the gown seemed almost to be a nuisance. It was cut very low in back, and had only a slim spaghetti strap over each of her shoulders to hold it up. The swath of material which formed the topmost part of the dress itself sliced across Alicia's cleavage to cover most of it, leaving only the upper portions of her cones revealed. Underneath the thin fabric of the black dress, however, the points of Alicia's nipples were clearly apparent.

By coincidence or design, each of the other females at table wore an identical dress, though they did vary in color. Alicia's straps kept slipping off her shoulders, as did the straps of the other females. They, however, seemed less concerned about the downward-prone straps. Across from Alicia the young girl sat quietly between the man and his wife, nibbling on cheese, oblivious to the fact that both her straps were currently hanging about her upper arms and any real movement endangered the continued modesty of her breasts.

Suddenly the man across from Alicia, who happened to be named Dick, took a bunch of grapes from a bowl on the table and lifted it above the young girl. The nubile female, named Sally, had just recently engaged in a humorous riposte with the man which had had the effect of causing her remaining strap to fall. Now she looked up from the piece of cheese which she had been silently consuming and suddenly made for the grapes. Alicia was shocked. She heard her mind saying "No, no, don't!" as the girl reached with her mouth for the bunch of grapes which the man was dangling above her. Sally extended her tongue, wiggling it toward the lowest grape. As she rose toward the bunch her breasts slowly lifted in all their naked glory out of the front of her gown.

Unconcerned with her new condition, Sally licked at the closet grape and then closed her lips around it. She sucked upon it for a moment, and then plucked it with her mouth from the bunch and chewed it. Face still uplifted, she went for another grape, and then another. Dick's wife, apparently unconcerned with the attention her husband was currently devoting to Sally's newfound appetite for grapes, gazed approvingly at the young girl's regal mammaries.

When Sally had eaten several grapes Dick put the bunch down and proposed a toast to the beauty of Sally's breasts. He and his wife each raised a wine glass. Sally sat wide-eyed but unmoving.

"To Sally's breasts," Dick said. His wife echoed the plaudit. Then each put a glass to the bosom of Sally that was closest and poured a tribute of wine over her nipples. Sally gasped. The alcohol in the wine gave the fluid a slight sting. Alicia watched as the libation ran down the lower halves of Sally's areolas and breasts to ripple over her slender ribs, which still lay partially concealed beneath her gown. Alicia imagined the rivulets of wine streaming on down Sally's tummy to collect in the tight little curls of her pubis. Would a drop of alcohol run far enough to sting her clitoris?

Sally smiled meekly as Dick and his wife, Anna, returned their glasses to the table. Each then lovingly lifted a hand to one of Sally's breasts and, after a moment of admiration, gave it a gentle squeeze and lowered their lips to it. Alicia trembled.

"My dear, would you care for some grapes?" Peter, the man who sat beside Alicia, inquired of her. She shook her head no, but, perhaps in deference to her guests, did not return to its proper place the strap which just then fell from her frail shoulder. Across from her Anna, still suckling Sally's teat with her lips, lowered her hand to smooth down Sally's gown, baring the girl's tummy.

"I would like some grapes," Megan, the wife of Peter, said. She leaned across Alicia, and, as both her straps had been down when she did so, her breasts fell out of her gown. Peter leaned forward and began feeding a bunch of grapes into his wife's mouth.

Alicia suddenly felt mischievous. Megan's breasts were dangling nakedly right above her lap. She would show these arrogant rich folks a thing or two. Even as her conscience told her she should not, Alicia lifted up her fingertips and pinched Megan's nipples. She had intended to pinch hard, but, perhaps owing to her gentle Iowa upbringing, did not. Megan continued to pluck grapes from her husband's offered bunch as Alicia found herself squeezing the woman's nipples. Megan smoothed a hand up Alicia's thighs and into the conjunction between them. Alicia thanked her dress for still being between Megan's palm and her pussy. Across from her Anna slid a hand beneath Sally's gown and up between her legs. Sally squirmed and shifted her hips forward.

A butler entered and wordlessly removed several empty plates. As he departed Megan lifted her face from the proffered grapes and regarded Alicia's countenance at close range. With a smile she raised a hand to Alicia's bust as her husband touched Alicia's small shoulder and flicked her one remaining strap off. Megan then slipped three fingertips into the front of Alicia's gown and delicately slid it down her breasts. Alicia's perky nipples wiggled as the gown passed over them. Megan slid the gown down her torso and pressed its folded remains into her lap. Peter leaned forward and slipped his open palm beneath Alicia's breast that was closest to him. He lifted it slightly, weighing it. Then he bent forward and clasped Alicia's nipple with his lips.

Megan let her lips part and brought her face close to Alicia's. The blonde still held the buds of both Megan's nipples twixt her fingers. Yet, when the woman clasped her mouth to Alicia's she could only bring herself to roll the little fleshy points over the pads of her fingers, despite her unwillingness to become a part of this couple's tableau.

After a prolonged kiss Megan separated her mouth from Alicia's and trailed her tongue down the girl's throat. Softly her lips kissed their way down to Alicia's remaining breast, the other in the firm grasp of her husband's palate. With a purr of satisfaction Megan slipped her lips over the point of Alicia's right teat and sucked.

Alicia's breasts were still being attended to, her own hands still tugging absently at Megan's nipples, when Dick rose and grasped Sally beneath her armpits. With a single motion he lifted the young girl up from her chair. Anna looked up with a tinge of remorse as the girl's breasts and pussy were pulled from her. Then she reached both hands out to the gown of the nearly vertical Sally and slipped it down off her waist. Sally's pubis came into view and Megan slithered the dress down her legs where it dropped into a useless pool at her ankles.

Sally obtained her balance and stood erect. Dick took her hand in his own and invited her to step out of her gown. Sally stepped from in front of her chair, leaving her dress behind. Anna, still fully clothed, rose from her place at table.

"I understand you're an anal virgin," Dick said to Sally.

"Yes," Sally breathed, her words almost inaudible. Anna walked up behind the girl and patted her bottom.

"I propose that we retire to the bath, where I might introduce your intestines to the pleasure of a male's milk," Dick said with a gallant air.

"If you wish," Sally whispered. Anna stroked a fingernail up the crevice of the girl's ass.

"It may hurt a bit," Dick advised.

"I'm sure you'll be as gentle as you can," Sally said.

Dick and Anna each took Sally by the hand and together they headed for the door.

"Care to join us?" Anna smiled over her shoulder at the other guests as Dick opened the door. Alicia, trapped as she was between the amorous Peter and Megan, could only gaze hopefully at Anna, begging with her eyes to be rescued.

"Wait," Anna said to Dick. She walked over to where Alicia sat and reached over the blonde's shoulders to cup her breasts. It took a moment for Peter and Megan to realize that someone had intruded upon their suckling. Both of them looked up simultaneously, loosing their grasp on Alicia's breasts just as Megan clasped the blonde firmly by her boobies.

"She wants to come with us," Anna said, and heaved Alicia to her feet by her breasts. Alicia's dress dropped to the floor.

"Hey, no fair, you've already got a girl," Megan protested, to a grunt of agreement by her husband.

"I want to take a bath," Alicia said by way of excuse, really only wanting to put some distance between herself and her suitors. Gently she disengaged herself from the couple's groping hands and, allowing Anna to take her by the hand, walked with the woman toward the door, leaving her gown behind. Dick, waiting by the exit with Sally, now turned and led the girl out.

What became of Peter and Megan Alicia never discovered. She was grateful enough to Anna for saving her, however, that she allowed the woman to lead her to the bathroom. As they walked they caught up with Dick and Sally, and Anna's interest in Sally's bottom was renewed.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Anna asked Alicia, reaching out a hand to caress the twin cheeks of flesh which rolled before them as Sally walked.

"Yes," Alicia agreed sociably, herself extending a hand to touch the flesh. It was fun not being the center of attention. Sally no doubt felt like a walking display piece, but breathed not a word of reproachment. Timidly she padded along the corridors as her three companions caressed her nether parts and spoke to her of the wonders of anal sex.

When the bathroom was reached Anna went to the far side of a huge sunken tub and turned on the tap. Slowly the great glass walled bath began to fill. Alicia found a container of bubble bath and sprinkled a generous amount into the churning water beneath the tub's faucet. She watched as each little speck of powder was drawn by the force of the inflowing water beneath the tap. There the specks were each transformed in turn into a blooming bubble.

Dick stood kissing Sally and stroking her hair. "The first thing a girl needs when she's to be butt fucked is a good spanking," Dick said.

"Buy why?" Sally asked.

"The burning of your bottom will help take your mind off of what's happening to your rectum," Dick said. He bade Sally to step into the tub. The girl made to kick off her heels.

"No, keep your shoes on," Dick said to Sally. The girl looked surprised.

"I've never taken a bath with my shoes on before," Sally said. "Shall I go get my gown and put that on too?" Alicia looked up from the swirling suds and giggled.

Clearing his throat, Dick said, "This is a special bath, young lady...just for your anus. I'll bet you've never washed out your rectum before either, have you?"

"No," Sally said, a bit sheepishly. "And I'm none the worse for it, either."

"Or none the better," Dick said. He motioned with his hand for Sally to do as she was told and, reluctantly, the girl stepped into the bath, nude but for her heels.

Dick called over Alicia. "I'd like to see you do the honors," Dick said to Alicia. "Sit down at the side of the tub." Alicia, also stark naked except for her heels, stepped into the bath. Then she sat down on the tiled floor which abutted the fixture. It felt cold against her heinie.

"Put your tummy down on Alicia's thighs, just as if she were your mommy," Dick said. He walked over to the side of the tub and straddled Alicia with his legs. He grasped Sally by her shoulders. Wide-eyed and obviously somewhat afraid, Sally allowed herself to be guided down by Dick until she was lying over Alicia's lap.

Dick stepped back, strode around the tub's nearest corner, and admired his handiwork. His wife stepped up beside him. Both of them were still formally attired, but both Alicia and Sally were stark naked. It was quite an erotic contrast, the older couple juxtaposed against the flower of youth.

Sally looked up at Alicia. "Not too hard, please," Sally begged. The blonde couldn't help but giggle at the young girl stretched out over her thighs.

"I'll do my best," Alicia smiled.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Dick asked Alicia. His wife unzipped him and drew forth his prong. She began stroking it.

"You'll be nice and hard by the time that little girl's been warmed up," Anna cooed to Dick. The man's member was already partly stiff, but clearly it desired some special event to bring it to full erection. Alicia raised her palm and brought it down with a slap.

"Ooch!" Sally cried, though the strike had been moderate at best.

"You'll need a bit more authority in your hand than that," Dick advised Alicia. "Pretend she's your naughty baby and you've had all you can take."

Alicia looked down at Sally and smiled softly. "Are you my little baby, hmm?" Sally clasped Alicia's hand and sucked the blonde's thumb into her mouth.

"I need both your thumbs, mommy," Sally gurgled.

"Oh no you don't," Alicia replied in a matronly manner. "My other thumb is required for your bottom. She lifted her hand and brought it down with an authoritative slap.

"Oooch!" Sally cried, releasing Alicia's right hand from her grasp. The silly ruse of needing to suck both Alicia's thumbs had failed.

"Again," Dick demanded, and Alicia complied. A flurry of spanks followed, each more severe than the last. Sally wriggled upon Alicia's lap, her initial cries of dismay becoming ones of distress as the spanking slipped from play to punishment. Alicia's breasts jiggled as she brought her hand down again and again.

A considerable amount of heat had built up in Sally's bottom by the time Dick told Alicia she could stop. As Dick issued the command he slid his wife's gown from her shoulders and down her body, then took her hand and helped her step out of it.

"Boo! Hoo! Hoo!" Sally cried, bursting into sobs. To Alicia, the crying sounded feigned.

"You're not really hurting," Alicia said to Sally. She twirled a finger around a lock of the girl's hair. Dick kicked off his shoes and shunted off his trousers and undershorts. Still wearing his jacket, tie, shirt, and socks, he hopped into the tub. He strode over to where Sally lay crying.

Alicia was presented with the not unattractive view of dick's penis right in her face. It was at full erection now. "C'mon, up!" Dick ordered Sally. He reached down and raised the squirming girl from Alicia's lap.

As Anna turned off the tap Sally was made to kneel in the water in the shallowest portion of the tub. Her head and elbows were placed on the fiberglass shelf which adjoined the tub there. Her breasts dangled beneath her, their twin peaks just touching the suds which billowed upon the water. Dick picked up a bar of soap and began lathering Sally's bottom, relishing the warmth emanating from her twin spheres.

Anna plopped down beside Sally. She pushed a folded towel beneath Sally's head and insisted that the girl rest her face upon it. Anna pressed down on Sally's hair, keeping her head against the towel.

"Ball out your bottom more...dip your back," Anna instructed Sally. Blithely the girl obeyed. Dick separated the twin halves of Sally's bottom with his thumbs. His prick reared up and he put it to her anus.

"Let's get some oil over here, this girl's tight!" Dick roared. Anna motioned to Alicia and the blonde selected what looked like a container of cream from several tubes arrayed at the side of the tub. Then she sloshed over to Dick and dropped to her knees beside him.

Alicia brushed back her hair and began daubing cream onto Sally's puckered little anus. Even as she attended to Sally's bottom she could feel the steam from the tub's hot water as it wafted upward to caress her own bum, suspended in all its dry glory a good six inches above the suds.

"I don't want to go through with this," Sally blubbered, saliva coming from her lips as she spoke and spattering the towel beneath her face. Anna put her thumb to Sally's lips and forced the girl to take it. As Alicia worked the cream into Sally's anus the girl clasped Anna's hand in her own and sucked more vigorously upon the woman's thumb.

Alicia next applied cream to the crown of Dick's penis, which stood right at the door to Sally's rectum. Sally sucked ever more vigorously upon Anna's thumb as Dick began to apply pressure to her rose. He would not wait for Alicia to anoint his entire penis. The blonde could work on his shaft while he set about the task of getting the crown of his knob inside Sally.

Sally cried out as Dick forced his initial entry. Alicia watched with wonder as Dick's penis sank in up to its flange. Then another push and the whole head was in. Impulsively Alicia crawled back behind Dick and began pushing on his buttocks.

"C'mon, you can do it!" Alicia called out. Her thighs parted and the steam rose up to tickle the still dry hairs upon her labia. Alicia pushed harder, admiring Dick's butt as she did so. Mischievously she separated Dick's cheeks and put a fingernail to his anus.

"Augh! The girl's trying to do me," Dick cried to his wife. Anna rose and walked over to Alicia. She bent down and took Alicia by the hand and bade her rise. Alicia stood and allowed the woman to walk her over to the side of the tub.

Anna sat her bottom on the shelf beside the tub and told Alicia to get over her lap. Reluctantly Alicia dropped to her knees and sprawled over Anna's lap.

"What are you going to do, spank me?" Alicia asked.

"That's right, dear," Anna said. "It's not nice to sodomize my husband."

"Ouch!" Alicia cried as Anna's hand came down hard upon her bottom. Clearly Anna had no reservations about spanking another woman. Alicia was debating whether or not to try to get up when Sally, her face quite close to Alicia's, extended her tongue. The blonde couldn't resist. She stuck out her own tongue and a moment later her tongue and Sally's were dueling. Anna kept up the vigorous slaps and Dick continued his forcible entry of Sally's bottom.

"When Dick has fully entered Sally we'll mount you atop her so you can take him in turn," Anna purred to Alicia. This statement electrified everyone, and Alicia and Sally found their mouths clasping together. For the next several minutes Alicia and Sally kissed as Anna upbraided Alicia's bottom and Dick continued his punishing entry into Sally's heinie. Sharp cries momentarily interrupted Alicia and Sally's kiss as each girl suffered some particularly exquisite pang of pain. But then their mouths would lock consolingly together once more, tongues intertwined and delving deep inside each other's orifice.

A bit later Dick was all the way up Sally. The girl, tears welling up in her eyes, kept her mouth resolutely upon Alicia's, as if the blonde's lips were the only thing saving her from total destruction.

"Come, Alicia," Anna said, urging the blonde from her lap. Alicia almost didn't want to rise, knowing how Sally needed her. Reluctantly she got up and rubbed her bottom briskly.

"Bend over and put your hands on the counter," Anna instructed Alicia. The blonde, still standing, doubled over at the waist and put her face near Sally's once more. Sally extended her tongue in supplication and Alicia bent down further and reengaged it. Anna pried Alicia's asscheeks apart and daubed cream in her anus.

When Alicia's little entryway had been prepared Anna bade her to stand upright and led her by the hand over to Dick. Anna encouraged Alicia to straddle Sally's hips, to Dick's delight. He gazed with eager eyes at Alicia as the blonde demurely lowered her pussy to Sally's split peach. Alicia leaned forward until her palms came flat against the bottom of the tub. Her knees rested upon Sally's calves.

Dick continued to plug away with his pestle at Sally, all the while admiring Alicia's bottom as it bounced atop Sally's derriere. Anna settled her heinie in the water beside Sally and began stroking Alicia's back. Alicia bent her head down and kissed Sally's long locks. Sally turned her head and their tongues sought each other's mouths.

Alicia felt an erotic sense of anticipation as the love play continued. Her bottom was perched atop the ass of a girl who was this very moment suffering the invasion of a man's prick up her rectum. And Alicia was no mere rider, her own puckered rose was creamed and ready for entry.

"Delightful girls, don't you think, honey?" Anna purred to Dick. He withdrew his steaming tool and drove it into Alicia, the blonde announcing his entry with a startled cry.

"Mmm," Dick commented. "Delightful rectums."

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