Decision Time: Master or Slave?

Peter Masterson

Keeping his dignity to the maximum despite his situation, Peter nodded, "Of course, Molly. Thank you for the advice, too."

He did as she suggested and carried the tea and cookies with him in that manner back to the bedchamber, knocking before he entered, of course. He didn't want to seem presumptuous for any on the staff who might not grasp the nature of his relationship with the Mistress, or would think less of her for it.....if any such people existed by now, that is....did they?

"Mistress, it is Peter....I conveyed your message and Molly sent me up with the tea and cookies."
 
Victoria was still resting when Jacob passed by. He opened the door quietly so the young. man could go in. "Lady Kent expects ya ta be inna 'er room, laddie."

Jacob gave Peter a brief nod before going along the hallway to the third floor. He was looking for the maid to change the linens in a guest room. It didn't take long to find her and the lover she was hiding in the attic.

Jacob grabbed them both and pulled them to the main hall. His voice carried across the rooms on the first floor. It didn't take long for a crowd to gather and whisper over Jacob's punishment. Molly intervened on Anne's behalf and quickly was in the midst of a heated argument.

"Con serned it woman. Cease yer prattle an mettlin." Jacob roared angrily. The pair deserved a beating in his opinion.

Molly wanted Mistress Via to pass judgement. Surely being with her own.lover she would have compassion on Anne's plight.

"She's restin inna room" Jacob grumbled

"Ellen, lass beg da mistress ta com anna daside. Iffa she canna com bring 'er first." Molly requested.

Ellen went and lightly rapped at the door.

"Miz Molly needs Mistress downstairs. Jacob caught a stranger in the manor. If she was still abed I was instructed to bring you, her first." Ellen explains softly.
 
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Peter Masterson

Peter nodded and walked inside with the tea and cookies, laying them in front of his Mistress and himself, right when he heard another knock at the door.

"Who instructed you? Mistress? I do not wish to disturb Mistress and such, but nor do I wish to leave her side without her permission. Mistress, I have the tea and cookies, but one of the staff wishes You or me to address some situation involving a stranger on the premises. What did You wish to do?" he asked her to be sure of her will.
 
Scarlet sighed upon hearing her Daddy's words, her touches less frantic now as she calmed down, but the need to touch was still there, and she touched him gently, relaxing in his embrace as she looked up at him with wide, honest eyes.
 
Simon Masterson

I looked into your lovely eyes and began kissing you ardently, stroking your face and hair as I continued my strokes inside you, pumping hungrily as I took you. You were mine. We would share each other, but you were mine. You belonged to Daddy. To me. And I shall take excellent care of you.

"You are a very sweet and loving daughter to Daddy. Daddy is very pleased with you," I assured you as I kept up my thrusts until I bottomed out inside you.
 
She moaned as he bottomed out inside of her, preening at the praises, slowly coming undone underneath of him.
 
Simon Masterson

I now thrust much harder, my breath hot against your lips as I slipped my tongue inside your mouth, my hard cock pounding your quim eagerly as I grabbed your bum and caressed your smooth cheeks. I kissed you harder than ever as I felt your hot, wet cunny on my cock.

I enjoyed feeling your breasts against my chest as I melted into you and you into me, our bodies fusing into one flesh.
 
Victoria barely opened her eyes at the smell of cookies. Hearing Peter's voice just made her cozy down and return to her nap.

Then it occurred to her.. Thursday... Victoria sat up as Peter answered the door. "Sweet Jesus, Mary, and Joseph"

Victoria tried to focus on the talking Peter was doing. "Yes.. go tend to it... I've a few calls ta make. Tonight is Thursday.."
 
She moaned and kissed him back with fervor, wrapping her legs around his waist and her hands around his back, nails lightly digging in in pleasure and happiness, clenching around his thick cock as he fucked her.
 
Peter Masterson

"As You wish, Mistress," Peter frowned, not pleased about his new duty.

Still, he thought that perhaps there was some kind of back story here and he needed to know so as to prevent further intrusions. Perhaps he could help nip them in the bud and thus further increase Mistress's affection for and trust in him. She had already shown remarkable confidence in him just now, when he really thought about it.

Turning to the staffer in question, Peter asked her, "Where is the vile intruder who has trespassed on our Mistress's estate?"

He kept a grim, even stern face right then. As the arm of his Mistress, he had to be strict, did he not? He couldn't afford to assume that she wanted leniency.
 
Simon Masterson

I enjoyed your fiery, passionate Irish enthusiasm for the act of coupling, my cock now buried far inside your fanny. I continued kissing you ardently, letting you taste me as I tasted you.

"Sweet darling, you know that Daddy shall always keep you...always be here for you, right?"
 
Simon Masterson

"Cum for Daddy....cum now....loud and hard for me, love, and then Daddy shall cum inside you. You want that before we get ready for the supper party, don't you?" I asked her.

I already knew the answer, of course. It was rhetoric, nothing more, that query.
 
She did cum, and she came hard, screaming hoarsely and thrashing underneath of him, digging her nails in sharply and leaving fine red lines along his back in her enthusiasm.
 
Simon Masterson

The nails stung, but the pain was worthwhile, due to the pleasure of knowing the effect that I had on my adopted princess slut....my fiery Irish/Scots minx. My cock exploded inside you, my balls sending up several ropes consecutively into your cunny.....close to your womb once again.....my seed filling you up and taking the chance of making you conceive yet again....

"Oh, bloody hell, love, that was incredible. We shall lay here for a bit, and then shower to clean off the.....reminders of your fierce passion before starting on supper, of course. Not too long, mind you. Have to get it all ready, especially if you do not wish to use any staff," I reminded you while cradling your head on my chest again.
 
She curled up, nodding in agreement as her eyes slid shut, holding him to her as she allowed herself to calm down from her orgasmic highs and just be with Daddy again.
 
Simon Masterson

We rested for several wonderful minutes that turned into another several, and then before we knew it, half an hour had passed and I had to rise so that we could clean the scratches so they didn't get infected.

"Quicker shower this time, love. Have to disinfect, and then it's to the kitchen with you, darling Scarlet, but only if you don't wish to hire some help," I reminded you, "still, I can imagine getting a bit worked up during the shower with you, and after supper, well, we shall see."
 
Ellen explained what she could. "Jacob caught this mon in the house and miss Molly wanted Mistress to oversee the problem as Jacob wants a pound of flesh. She bid me to bring someone back with me."

Downstairs Molly and Jacob were at odds on Anne's lover.

Jacob saw Peter and smirked. "He'll tell ye, da lad deserves a sound thrashin."
 
She smiled happily and blissfully, dutifully rising from the bed and following her Daddy with sleepy looking eyes and a warm smile.
 
Peter Masterson

"Bring me the young chap....and Annie. I want some answers, and now," Peter spoke much harder and tougher than before....his motive being the desire to uphold the rights of his Mistress, after all.

He wasn't naturally a strict man with women, but there were times for some strictness.....just not taken to extremes. He didn't want to be too harsh, either. It was time to get all of the facts, but at the very least, he would scare the gent straight, wouldn't he?
 
Simon Masterson

Running the shower now, I hand a washcloth to you and instruct you, "That was a very sexy, but naughty act on your part, princess. Now, time to clean up your mess. I admit that I loved how much passion you showed, however."

"Are you looking forward to having your friends for supper?" I asked you, but I knew the answer already.
 
"Yes, Daddy," she said, washing his back clean of the small scratches that she had made in the throes of passion. "Sorry about scratching you, Daddy," she added, placing a sweet kiss to one of them.
 
Simon Masterson

"Oh, my sweet lass, you did well. Sure, that was naughty, but I am happy to forgive. You showed incredible passion, lust, even, didn't you?" I reacted with pleasure to your kisses.

"So, you and the other lasses have some kind of secret, don't you? Don't tell me....not until or unless you're ready. I want to let you have some mischief....some. Don't overdo it," I teased you.
 
Simon Masterson

Now washing you off a bit, I whisper in your ear, "I know that you're up to some kind of prank or trick, and as long as it is innocent, that is fine. Well, innocent as I define it, of course. Not necessarily as some might."

Turning off the shower to step out and help you out, I added, "I believe that we shall all enjoy this dinner party, just as we shall the one at my brother's Mistress's estate, too."
 
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