THE MANSION
By Mad Dog
Chapter 3: Guests
The helicopter landed on a large expanse of perfectly manicured lawn. As
they exited, a stunning woman greeted them. She looked about 35 and stood
about 5’ 8". She had a firm slender build and long straight black hair. She
was wearing a dark blue suit jacket. Her full breasts were half exposed
inside the lapels. Below the jacket she wore a matching tight skirt that
ended just below her narrow rounded ass showing her long muscular legs. The
men’s eyes ran up and down her body.
She stood with her feet apart smiling, "Gentlemen, the Master sends his
welcome. He will see you at dinner. I am Veronica, the Master’s political
expert. I will see to your needs while you are here." She approached the
first, a handsome black man with wide powerful shoulders, "Reverend Cross, I
assume." The black bent forward in a bow, his eyes taking in the beautiful
cleavage.
She moved to the next, a giant of a man. Standing seven feet tall, he had a
thick muscular frame. The beautiful woman held out her hand, "Senator
Matthews." Her hand was tiny in the palm of his huge hand. The large man
smiled, "In the flesh pretty lady"
She went on to the last, an older man in his late sixties. He still had a
firm muscular body and sharp, clear eyes. "That would make you Judge
Fallon." Veronica stated, holding out her hand. The older man never moved
his hand, "I’m not used to being met by the help!" he snorted. Veronica
dropped her hand and said, "My regrets but the Master is unavailable at the
moment. May I suggest you present your complaint in person when you see
him." The Judge’s eyes widened slightly.
"Now, if you gentlemen would follow me, I will assign your servants and give
you a tour of the Mansion." She turned and walked to the ornate front door
and pressed on the large doorbell. A loud piecing scream could be heard from
inside the door as Veronica held the button down. As she let go, the scream
died off. A few seconds later, the door opened exposing a beautiful black
woman. She stood 5’ 3" tall with a full round muscular figure. She had huge
breasts barely held in by a tailed butler jacket buttoned just under the
huge tits. The jacket fit snugly around her midsection and ended 4 inches
above a jet-black thong that was stretched tight over thick dark labia.
"Veronica nodded to the voluptuous black and said, "This is Hilda, the head
of the Master’s household. Feel free to let either of us know of any of your
needs.
The 3 men walked into the Mansion. They all stared wide-eyed at the
beautiful young blond hanging from the wall. Her legs bound wide apart, the
clamp on her clit and the wire disappearing into her cunt. She sobbed
softly. The Judge asked, "She’s hooked up to the doorbell?" Veronica
smiled, "Watch!" Veronica stepped outside the door while the young woman
pleaded, "No! Please no! PLEEEEEAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEE!" Her body thrashed as she
screamed. After several seconds, her body went limp and her head fell
forward sobbing loudly. Veronica reentered and motioned to the staring men,
"Follow me please." They walked down a hallway to a large room decorated
with expensive furniture. Nodding to a guard, Veronica said, "Before we
begin our tour, we would like you to choose your servants." The guard opened
the door and 60 beautiful women of all types walked in and formed six lines
of 10. They were dressed in various revealing outfits from maid’s uniforms
to tennis dresses. "Judge, perhaps you would care to go first. Please pick 2
servants who will be yours for today."
The Judge was obviously a tit man. He walked down each line pausing at any
woman with large breasts to pull them from whatever skimpy outfit held them
in. He would then take each nipple between his fingers and manipulate them.
Having checked all six lines, he pointed to a 5’ 2" blonde with huge 42DD
breasts and large bright pink nipples surrounded by 3-inch aureoles. She was
dressed in a very short dress that barely covered her well-rounded ass and a
cut off tee-shirt that only covered to just below her nipples, leaving the
underside of her heavy breasts exposed.
He then motioned to a 5’ 8" Black haired woman with dark complexion. Her
breasts were 44DD with dark nipples and aureoles about 2 inches across that
seemed to puff up from the surrounding tit. She was wearing bikini top that
was little more than string with two triangles of fabric that barely covered
her nipples. The matching bottom was thin material stretched over her labia
with wisps of dark pubic hair showing around the edges.
The 2 women walked over to the older man stood on each side. He reached an
arm around each, grasping the large breasts. The women leaned in to him
pressing their bodies against him.
Veronica waved toward the women, "Reverend, please make your selections."
The Reverend walked the lines but stopped only at young blondes. He would
reach between their legs, first inserting a finger roughly into their cunts
and then their ass holes, eliciting grunts of pain in each he manipulated.
After he’d completed the rounds, pointed to a young blonde, 17 years old
with a perfect 36,24,36 frame on a 5’ 4" body. She wore a pleated short
tennis skirt with no panties under. It was so short that any movement gave a
glimpse of fine blonde pubic hair. The top was a loose knit cotton sports
top with a plunging neckline.
He then pointed to a tiny 15-year-old blonde. She was barely 4’ 11" and had
small breasts with small bright pink nipples. Her golden hair was tied in
pig tails and she wore a school girl uniform of a short plaid skirt, knee
socks, saddle shoes and a white blouse. The white blouse was made of see
through material that gave a perfect view of the tiny breasts beneath.
The older girl walked up to the Reverend and took his arm, resting her head
on the powerful bicep. The tiny younger girl walked more slowly remembering
the discomfort of the Reverend’s finger in her tiny holes. As she got
closer, he put his arm around her and pulled her close to his side.
Nodding at the last of the men, "Senator." The huge man smiled, "I’d thought
you’d forgot about me, Missy!" He started his walk through the ranks of the
women. He stopped at the smallest girls in the group. He would put his
muscular hand under skirts or down shorts to insert his thick, long fingers
into tiny cunts. Each time he elicited grunts of discomfort. When he
repeated the penetration in the tighter assholes, yelps of pain emerged.
Coming to the end of the ranks, he looked at Veronica, "None of these
fillies are virgins. Veronica smiled, "The Master takes every woman who
comes here." The Senator thought of the many women he had seen so far,
"Lucky Bastard!"
He pointed to a 14-year-old oriental girl. She was 4’ 7" tall with only a
hint of breasts. Her hips had just started to widen and she had practically
no pubic hair. She was wearing a shiny silk dress that ended 2 inches below
her crotch. The sides were slit 6 inches high so that the front and back of
the dress were no more than flaps covering her cunt and ass.
He then indicated a mousy brunette 14-year-old. She was 4’ 10" tall and had
formed small pert breasts. The majority of the breast was covered by large
pink aureoles. Her ass had developed a pleasing roundness and her pussy was
covered with fine pubic hair. She was dressed in a cheerleader’s short
skirt. Her top was a sheer tank top that did nothing to hide her developing
breasts. A large letter M was sewn to the front of the top.
The two girls walked up to the Senator, dwarfed by the giant, they seemed
even more childlike than they were as they leaned in to each side of him.
Veronica signaled the guards and the remaining women were marched out.
Turning to the men and their charges she advised, "These are your servants
to use as you please as long as you don’t permanently damage them. Their
only function is to please you and they are to do whatever it takes to
entertain you. You will be assigned new servants every day. If one of them
does not please you or is unable to continue pleasing you because of
punishment, you may request a replacement. You will be asked at the end of
each day to report whether each servant pleased you. If they do not, they
will be sent for an evening of punishment. You don’t want that do you
ladies?" The six women shook their heads. The two older large breasted women
turned into the Judge more so they could press their breasts into him and
rub their pussy mounds against him. The 17-year-old did the same to the
Reverend but the younger women just looked up at their new masters in fear.
Veronica continued, "With the exception of the guards, you can use any woman
in the compound as you wish. The only exception is if they have a task to
complete. In that case, they will inform you. If you still wish to use them,
you may arrange for them to be brought to you after their duties are
complete. Gentlemen, here it is understood that the natural order is that
woman are property to be owned and used. Are there any questions?"
The Senator smiled, "You said any woman except the guards. That include you,
Missy?" She smiled at him, "Of course, however, I am charged to give you a
tour but I am at your disposal after." The Judge smiled evilly, "I want to
get my hands on that black butler’s tits when we’re done!" Veronica nodded,
"Of course, I’m sure you’ll enjoy Hilda, her tits are most sensitive. Now,
if you will follow me."
