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Lesbian Femdom - THE PARTY
Jenny glanced over at Marilou nervously.
“So, this is your aunt’s house, is it? I know you told me it was big, but this is kind of extreme…”
Marilou nodded, “Yup, it’s big alright. I’ll show you round in a bit, if we get a moment. She’s really gone to town with it. All sorts of luxuries that you’ve perhaps never seen the like of before. Anyway, are you sure you want to do this? I mean, I know you want to get more fun in your life, but this, like the house that you see before you, is EXTREME.”
“Sure,” Jenny replied confidently. “You only live once, right? Regardless, you’ve already told me what to expect, and I’m really up for it. Let’s get going.”
Marilou nodded, and closed the car door without locking it.
Both Jenny and Marilou walked arm in arm towards the big house. As they got closer, they could hear music and laughter.
Marilou looked back at Jenny and smiled reassuringly. “It’s now or it’s never,” she said.
At the front doorway, they were greeted by a tall, slender, rather ravishing looking lady. She wore a long black dress that accentuated her physique more than adequately.
“Oh, hello my darling Marilou,” the tall lady said, as she hugged Marilou closely. “It’s soooo good to see you once again. It’s been such a long time. How have you been?”
“Hi Claudia, it’s good to see you too,” Marilou said as she hugged Claudia in return. “I’m well thanks for asking. And you?”
“Super, super, as always, my love,” Claudia replied as she released her embrace on Marilou and turned her attention to Jenny. “And who is this darling angel you’ve brought to us today? Isn’t she beautiful.”
“This is Jenny. We’ve been good friends now for, oh, many years. She’s interested in seeing what goes on at Aunt Rose’s parties, so here we are.”
“Delighted to meet you Jenny!” Claudia exclaimed as she hugged Jenny a little too closely for Jenny’s comfort.
“Emm, lovely to meet you too, Claudia,” Jenny murmured as she squirmed in Claudia’s overly tight embrace.
After what seemed to Jenny to be over a minute, Claudia released her grip, and turned to enter the house. “Come my beautiful ladies, let’s get you comfortable,” she said as she strode through the open doorway.
Jenny could not help but glance at Claudia’s rear end, as it swayed from side to side. She’d certainly never considered herself a lesbian, but if she was, this would be the sort of bottom she’d be attracted to.
As the ladies entered the house, Jenny was struck by the opulence of the hallway. Crystal chandeliers, bright red carpeting befitting to Oscar’s Day, ceilings as high as she’d ever seen in a private residence. And countless pictures all beautifully framed.
Suddenly, her attention was drawn elsewhere. Over to the right, she noticed a young girl standing with a tray of what appeared to be champagne flutes. This of course was nothing out of the ordinary, but what was out of the ordinary was that the young lady was clad in an extremely small waitress’ outfit.
Jenny touched Marilou on the arm and nodded her head in the direction of the young waitress. “She’s emmm… she’s not wearing emmm much. And why are her breasts so red looking?”
Marilou turned to Jenny and whispered, “Well yeah, that’s what sort of party this is darling. Aunt Rose insists upon topless for all her staff so you’ll see a lot more of that. In fact, you’ll see stuff in this house that you’ve never ever seen before, I must warn you about that.”
Marilou was smiling, but Jenny noticed it was not her usual gentle smile. It was more of a cheeky grin.
“Ladies, please help yourselves to champagne. This bitch has been informed to ensure that all our guests are more than thoroughly lubricated, is that right bitch?”
“Yes Ma’am,” the waitress replied shyly, “as you say Ma’am”.
Marilou and Jenny both took a flute of champagne while Claudia glared at the waitress’ bare breasts.
“Hmmm, seems that there is more work to be done on those this evening, my dear. I can still see too much white flesh. If they are not red-raw by the end of the night, I’ll be the one who takes delight ensuring that they are. Got that, madam?”
“Yes, Ma’am. Anything you say, Ma’am,” the waitress whimpered.
“Good, at least we have that settled.” Claudia turned to Marilou and Jenny. “You see, we have our staff extremely well trained in this house. Anyone who gets out of line in any way is more than severely dealt with, is that right dear?” Claudia turned her attention back to the waitress.
“Yes, emm, yes Ma’am.”
“Okay ladies, let’s see if we can find Aunt Rose, shall we? I know she’ll be dying to see you again Marilou, and also to meet your beautiful young friend too.” Claudia quickly glanced back at Jenny, then strode off.
“Come on Jen,” Marilou said, “best we keep up with her or we could both be in for a hard time of it.”
“She’s really nasty,” Jenny whispered. “Who is she anyway?”
“She’s the top lady around here, except for Aunt Rose. She and Aunt Rose rule this household with an iron hand, I can tell you.”
“Yes,” Jenny replied, I can see exactly what you mean. She’s really scary. Is she always like this or is it something to do with it being party night or what?”
“She’s always like this. But don’t worry darling, you’ll be perfectly safe. She’s obviously got the hots for you, I’d say.” Marilou winked at Jenny.
“But Mar, I’m not like that. She scares me. And, well, I’m just, well, just not into that sort of thing.”
Marilou giggled, “Maybe this house will turn you to the other side, my dear. I did warn you to expect the unexpected, didn’t I. Come, we best keep up with the vampire.”
The girls giggled as they hurried along in order to remain within reach of Claudia.
Suddenly, Claudia turned, “Now ladies, just one moment please. I think Aunt Rose is, how to put it… entertaining some of our guests. Best that I go and see. After all, young Jenny here is new to the house, and I don’t wish to startle her too much too soon. Don’t want to put you off now, do we, my sweet little cherub?” Claudia brushed the side of Jenny’s cheek in a more than amicable fashion with the back of her hand. “You’re a very beautiful lady, my dear. I do hope we can become a little more acquainted later. You’ll still be in residence tomorrow. In fact, I insist on it, and Marilou will tell you that when I want something, I always do get it, isn’t that correct, darling?”
“Yes, indeed so Claudia,” Marilou replied as she smiled at Jenny, “you surely do have a very persuasive manner.”
“That’s right dear. I always get what I want, and your young friend here has sincerely caught my attentions.” Claudia brought her hand up to stroke Jenny’s hair. “Hmmm, beautiful, so she is, beautifulllll… One moment please ladies, thank you.”
Claudia turned and within seconds she was gone.
“Mar,” Jenny exclaimed, “what do I do? Is she going to rape me or something? What am I going to do? Best we leave right now. I never thought that when you said it was going to be quite an experience that you actually meant this sort of thing. Let’s go before she comes back…”
“Honey, don’t worry about it,” Marilou comforted Jenny. “Just drink a bit more champagne, and you’ll be fine. Claudia is okay once you get to know her, although she’s surely got something for you. You should be happy, she’s a very powerful lady, as you can see,” Marilou laughed.
“But, but, Mar,” Jenny pleaded, “I can’t do that sort of thing. I’m not a lesbian. I’m straight. I like boys. I don’t like girls. Best we just go Marilou. Please, let’s just go now while we’ve still got the chance.”
“Oh now, just relax honey. It’s okay. I’ll be here. I’ll take care of you. Don’t panic. You’ll be fine, I promise.”
“Well lookee here, if it isn’t miss Marilou herself, my favourite niece. Come, give me a hug, it’s been sooooo long since I’ve seen you.”
“Hi Aunt Rose, yes, I’m sorry about that. I’ve been really busy with work and all. Never any time to do the things I really want to do, you see,” Marilou hugged her aunt and kissed her on the cheek.
Jenny noted that Aunt Rose was much shorter than Claudia. Perhaps 5 foot 4 inches. She was also much older, in her late fifties, Jenny thought. Nevertheless, she looked good for her age. She had her hair tied back tightly, wore large pearl earrings, high cheek bones, but what stood out most to Jenny was her eyes. They were piercing blue, “a woman not to be messed with,” Jenny thought. She was wearing a black and white spot print blouse, with short, red and white spot print skirt to match, “just a little on the short side,” Jenny considered.
“And who’s this delightful creature you’ve brought with you tonight? Claudia did say she was pretty, but I had no idea. It’s lovely to meet you my dear. What’s your name then?”
“Hello Ma’am, good to meet you too. Marilou has told me so much about you. I’m Jenny.”
“Well Jenny, I hope Marilou has told you lots of nice things. It’s so good to meet you. Marilou’s always been my favourite niece you know. She’s such a good girl, so she is. And it’s so good of her to bring you along to my party. Come now girls, let me introduce you to some of my, hmmm… how to put it… acquaintances.”
Aunt Rose turned and made her way along a long corridor lined with the most decadent paintings. When she reached the far end, she opened the door to a large room and beckoned the girls inside.
The room was brightly lit.
Classical piano music perused the atmosphere. “Mozart?” Jenny thought. She looked over to where the music was coming from. An Asian lady was seated at a grand piano with a champagne flute on a small table by her side. But something else. She had her skirt hunched up around her waist, which was rather odd.
“What…?” Jenny wondered. “Is that a girl with her face in that woman’s vagina?”
“Ah, so I see that you’ve noticed Miyoko over at the piano. Isn’t she such a lovely pianist, Jenny? Come, let me introduce you both.”
Jenny followed Aunt Rose, eyes very much focused on the girl lying naked with her head between the pianist’s open thighs.
“Miyoko, my dear, so sorry to interrupt your wonderful, wonderful music. This is Jenny, a good friend of my niece, whom you’ve met previously.” Aunt Rose beckoned in Marilou’s direction.
The Asian lady looked around and stood up. “So lovely to meet you.” She stretched out her hand and Jenny shook it, trying not to stare down at the naked girl.
“Em, it’s lovely to meet you too. You’re em, such a beautiful pianist.”
“Why thank you. My father taught when I was girl and I continue to play ever since. I do however find that extra company help me to focus that little bit… how say… extra,” she pointed to the naked girl.
Jenny looked down. The girls blonde curls were matted with liquid, her mouth remained open, but she said nothing regardless the intentness of the onlookers.
“Ah, that slut is so good with the tongue,” Aunt Rose piped up. “She’s had lots of practice, so she has, isn’t that right, slut?”
The naked girl nodded, “yes Ma’am”.
“We call her the tongue slut,” Aunt Rose laughed.
“I agree Rose,” Miyoko said, “she exceptionally gifted with tongue. I don’t know how many times I’ve come on face, but just look at her and you will see. Her face so wet. Rose, may I continue to use this when finished playing piano?”
“Well, yes of course darling. She’s yours for the whole night if you’d like. There are plenty of them to go around. Take her to your bed when you retire, my sweet.” Aunt Rose kissed Miyoko on the lips in a rather lingering fashion.
“Hi, it good to meet you again,” the pianist turned to Marilou. “Sorry, my Engrish not so good.”
“Likewise,” Marilou replied. “Your English is really good. Really.”
“Thank you, you too kind.” Miyoko smiled at Marilou.
“Now, ladies, if I can, I return to piano before juice starts to flow down leg like the river is. I do hope we talk later.” Miyoko hitched up her skirt and planted her small white bottom back on to the girls awaiting tongue and began to play where she’d left off.
“Ah, these Japanese ladies are so enchantingly attractive, don’t you think so?” Aunt Rose said as she began to move towards the far corner of the room. “Come, let me introduce you to my next guest. She’s actually a girl’s school professor, and she’s now a regular visitor to my parties.”
Marilou and Jenny followed Aunt Rose.
Jenny looked to where Aunt Rose was headed. An elderly lady had her legs wide apart, and her skirt hitched up around her waist, much in the same fashion as Miyoko, the Japanese pianist. Her bright red panties where wrapped around a single ankle.
“Get that tongue in deeper dear, or I’ll hurt you, I say,” the lady commanded. “You can do better, and you WILL do better.” The elderly lady swished what appeared to be a riding crop sharply onto the bare buttocks of some poor girl who was tied securely to a stool. THWACK! “That’s it, you young hussy. I know what’s best for you, don’t I? I get girls like you all the time, you see. I know just how to get the best from them, and it’s no different for you. You’ll do exactly what you’re told, and until you do, you’ll suffer the damned consequences! Bloody stupid cow!”
“Mary, sorry to interrupt your fun. And it does look like a lot of fun. This, Mary, is my niece, Marilou, and her beautiful friend, Jenny.”
“How’d you do, young ladies. Glad to make your acquaintance. Apologies for not getting up, as you can see, I’m rather preoccupied with this thing.”
Jenny smiled shyly.
“Hello Mary,” Marilou replied. “Good to emm, meet you,” Marilou smiled politely.
Mary, the school principal, turned her attention back to Aunt Rose.
“Rose, do you have some nipple clamps I can use on this one? I suspect she’s in need of a little further persuasion to get her to work just how I like my girls to work.”
“For sure, darling, for sure. I’ll get Claudia to hunt some out for you. Just give me a few minutes, would you please? I’ll let you get on with your administrations, Mary. Sorry for disturbing you.”
“Thank you Rose, you’re always such a sweetie,” the school principal smiled.
“Okay girls, I’ll show you the toileting facilities next. Marilou, obviously you know where they are but I have a special delight in store where our toileting facilities are concerned. I mean, I often find toileting matters rather boring, but that certainly is not the case for tonight’s party, I can assure you.”
With that, Aunt Rose headed for the doorway with the girls in hot pursuit.
Once they’d reached the toilet, she turned to the girls. “Now, if you’d prefer to use traditional methods, then by all means do so, but what I’ve laid on for tonight, well, it’s for everyone’s pleasure, and that includes both of you too.”
Aunt Rose pushed open the door. “Oh, Melony, I’m so sorry, I never thought anyone was in here.”
“Hi Rose, please, come in. I don’t mind in the slightest. I love what you’ve done here. I really ought to do the same at home. You’ve got such a wonderful imagination.”
“Why thank you, Melony. Would you mind if I bring a couple of our party guests in with me, darling? I want to show them the ropes, so to speak.”
“Why sure, the more the merrier. Please don’t mind me.”
Aunt Rose turned to the girls. “Now, as you can see, what we have here is a very personalized service. Melony is offering us first-hand viewing as to how this works. You see, we have that piece of trash who you can witness between Melony’s beautiful buttocks. It collects the waste materials in its’ patiently waiting mouth. Now, it’s open for anything. If you need a number 1, meaning a pee pee, then that’s just fine. If you are in need of something a bit more, how to put this… sturdy, or turdy, if you will, then good, that bitch trash will collect ‘your’ trash and dispose of it appropriately.” Aunt Rose laughed at her own joke.
“Then, that’s not all. We have this bitch over in the corner there. What’s she for you may be wondering. Let’s wait a moment and we’ll see. Are you just about finished, Melony?”
“Yes dear, one moment,” Melony replied. “Open wider you cunt or I’ll make a complaint to the owner about your sorry performance. There’s not much left I’m sad to say, but I’ll be back for more action later.”
“Ahhhh… that’s it. Finished for now. Did you get it all, cunt?”
Melony lifted her hind quarters from the girl’s face. “Now you. It’s your turn. Get on the floor over here!” she commanded.
The girl who was crouched in the corner quickly scurried over to where Melony was standing and squatted down. Melony turned around so that her bare buttocks were in line with the girl’s face. She bent over and spread her cheeks. “Get your tongue in my butt and make it clean. Anything left and you’ll pay for your uselessness!”
The girl didn’t hesitate. She leaned forward and proceeded to lick in between Melony’s ample bottom cheeks. “Ah, that’s good. Dip that tongue in deeper my girl. Go deeper. Make sure you get everything. I don’t want any stains on my panties.”
The girl licked and sucked for all she was worth, trying not to disappoint her current Mistress.
“So, you see how this works, ladies?” Aunt Rose asked. “I’m sure you’re comfortable with it. The slaves are well versed on cleaning themselves properly after each of my guests has ‘enjoyed’ their, how to put it… pleasures. Then, they simply wait patiently for the next latrine attendee. You can use them at your leisure. If you want a good tongue performance rather than a toileting service, then that’s perfectly fine, as long as you don’t keep the other guests waiting.”
Aunt Rose looked at the girls quizzically.
“Emmm, okay aunt,” Marilou said, “I think I can manage. Not something I’ve done before, but I can see the appeal of it. How about you Jen?” Marilou asked her friend.
Jenny paused. “Not so sure, Mar. Emmm, sorry Aunt Rose, it’s just that this is all new to me…”
“Don’t you worry my dear. All in good time, and there’s no rush. You just do what you feel is right, and when you feel the time ‘is’ right for you. I would say once again however that if you do choose to use my new facilities, you’ll most certainly enjoy the experience. When I first tried it out, I wasn’t too sure either. But I simply adored it, so much so that I now have my own personal attendants who remain within the confines of my boudoir.”
Aunt Rose touched Jenny on the cheek in a re-assuring fashioned and smiled. At that moment, Jenny realized just how strikingly attractive she was, regardless her mature years.
“It’s never too late to learn something new my darling,” Aunt Rose said. She turned her attention back to Melony who was enjoying her butt reaming experience. “Honey, we’ll leave you to it, thanks for providing such an expert demonstration for the girls here, and sorry to intrude.”
“My pleasure Rose, my pleasure without doubt! She’s a good performer this one,” Melony pointed to the girl who had her tongue planted firmly in her rose bud. “I’ll take a bit more time to enjoy this, Rose.”
“You take all the time you need, darling. Catch up with you again a little later.”
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