Executive Decision

[cgraven]

I want you to cum for me, Miss Johnson, when I cum in your mouth and throat……………
Cum for your “Master” my sweet girl………………………….Swallow your “Master’s” precious gift, my dear.

Harsh commands, sultry whispered commands, Julia and Alex were the Puppet Masters and sweet Miss Angela Johnson was there adorable little puppet. Julia loved the way their little protégé danced for them how she tried so desperately to please them. Yet despite Angela’s best efforts at the curtail moment yanked her head partially away. The first jests of his scalding white hot cum splashed into the terrified girl’s mouth and throat. The next few jests of that white hot cum splashed on to her angelic face, and across her proud young breasts.

“Miss Johnson you are a mess, a disgrace to Merchant Technical Industries International, now clean yourself up. I want to see you use that pretty little pink tongue of yours to lick yourself clean and don’t forget those pretty little nipples of yours.”

Julia was once more the stern motherly figure and Angela was the naughty rebellious child who had failed once more in the simple task she had been given.

“And when you have cleaned yourself up you will use that little pink tongue to clean Mr. Merchants cock.”

Julia stood there with her hands on her hips and a very disappointed look in her stern eyes.

“Now young lady!”

 

[Angeleyz]

Miss Johnson you are a mess, a disgrace to Merchant Technical Industries International, now clean yourself up. I want to see you use that pretty little pink tongue of yours to lick yourself clean and don’t forget those pretty little nipples of yours.

Coughing in reaction to the mess sliding down her throat, Angela's stomach rebelled at the taste as well as the way Mrs Merchant's voice practically dripped with displeasure. Her eyes shot up to Mr Merchant's face, hoping she'd catch some sign that she had done something right, but his handsome face was as impassive as ever. Her heart sank and she felt tears begin to well at the realization that she had failed once more to please the powerful couple.

And when you have cleaned yourself up, you will use that little pink tongue to clean Mr. Merchant's cock.

Her body froze as she realized what Mrs Merchant had been saying. Of course she knew she had to clean up, but she hadn't processed that she expected her to lick the viscous matter slowly dripping down her chin and chest. Oh surely, no...

Now young lady!

One timid look at the elegant woman standing over her, hands on hips and practically tapping her foot cut off any thought of protesting. Not wanting to disappoint Mrs Merchant more than she obviously had, she stuck her tongue out to collect what warm remnants that she could, uncomfortably aware of the number of sets of eyes avidly watching.

Her eyes dropped to stare at the couch as she used her fingers to gather the remaining substance that had dripped under her chin. Oh how she wanted to wipe her fingers off on a towel or napkin! Feeling like the naughtiest of daughters, she raised her trembling fingers to her lips and licked them clean, her mind filled with what her scandalized parents would say.

Something rippled across her nerve endings, and she looked up to see Jordan watching with a rather intense gleam in her eyes, causing her glance to skitter away directly into the path of Lawrence's heated regard. She froze again, afraid to move and feeling much like a mouse would feel in a forest full of hungry hawks.

Swallowing hard, she tried to remember what else she was supposed to do, but couldn't. Turning back to Mrs Merchant, her eyes were wide and pleading, afraid to ask, but afraid to disappoint as well.

 

[cgraven]

Julie smiled it had only taken a sharp reproach to have sweet little Miss Angela Johnson has licking herself clean with her pretty little pink tongue as she knelt at Julia and Alex’s feet what and adorable little thing this girl was so very, very, innocent with a very strong submissive nature and a hungering need to please. Julia loved the way Miss Johnson demurely lowered her eyes as her delicate fingers collected the last of Alex’s cum that decorated her gorgeous young body. The girl was absolutely the most sensually seductive little morsel that Julia had seen in a very long time as she slipped her fingers between her little pouty “O”ed lips to suckle them clean. When she noticed that now she was the center of a circle composed of the Merchant’s and Jordan and Lawrence Angela blushed a deep shade o crimson from the tip of her little button nose to the tip of her toes turning her supple young body the most delightful shade of pink.

Jordan saw the young innocent’s look of confusion as if she had forgotten something very important.

Mr. Merchant Miss Johnson, you forgot to clean Master Alex with that pretty little tongue of yours.

“Will you ever learn to follow the simplest of instructions Miss Johnson. Jordan help Miss Johnson to remember her duties.”

Yes Mistress.

Jordan purred.

She waited until Angela was lost in task that she had forgotten, apparently tiring not to fail again, tiring so hard to be a Good Little Girl and not to disappoint Julia or Alex Merchant again.

SNAP

The cat firry kiss licked at Angela’ sweet little ass.

Never forget an instructions that Mistress Julia or Master Alex gives you. Miss Johnson.

Jordan sternly instructed the young innocent.

When you receive a correction you WILL say ~Thank you Miss may I have another.~

“Is that quite clear young lady?............Now what do we say Miss?”

Before Angela could answer SNAPThe cat-of-nine tails once more caressed Angela’s lithe young body curling around her firm proud breasts to lick at her taunt nipples.

 

[Angeleyz]

Mr. Merchant, Miss Johnson, you forgot to clean Master Alex with that pretty little tongue of yours.

Angela turned towards Jordan as she spoke, although it was hard to look the other woman in the eyes as she all but cackled with glee at getting to point out her faulty memory. Didn't these people understand that they were giving her tasks she didn't understand? That were counter to everything she had ever been told to do? Was she the only person who thought this was wrong?

Will you ever learn to follow the simplest of instructions, Miss Johnson? Jordan, help Miss Johnson to remember her duties.

Yes, Mistress.

Visibly cringing at the added censure in Mrs Merchant's blatantly exasperated voice, Angela assumed that Jordan was to simply remind her of tasks if she were to forget again. Vowing not to give her employers any more cause to question her competency, she crawled forward and positioned herself back between Mr Merchant's legs.

Lightly placing her hands on his thighs, she hesitated a moment to take a quick breath before leaning down and tentatively licking along his member. In some respects it wasn't as difficult cleaning him as there wasn't a lot of the salty material on him, but there was enough that it reminded her of how much she had already consumed and it left her feeling strange.

However, she didn't want the Merchants to be any more disappointed with her than they already were, so she licked and suckled as quickly as she could. So focused on the task at hand, she had no clue that the others were doing anything but watching and judging her performance.

SNAP

No clue until something struck her bottom with a white hot sting that had her crying out and nearly head butting Mr Merchant's genital area. Using her hands to push away from him, she turned to see Jordan standing behind her holding something out of a horror movie.

The young blonde's mouth moved, and Angela knew she was speaking to her, but the wickedly satisfied look in her eyes and the burn on her backside kept her from processing what Jordan said until the very end.

Is that quite clear, young lady? Now what do we say, Miss?

Opening her mouth to ask why Jordan had struck, she caught sight of a flick of the woman's wrist and that agonizing sensation sizzled across her skin, stealing her voice. Tears welled up as Angela tried maneuver around to face her. She couldn't understand why she was hurting her so. Outside of an occasional spanking as a young child, she had never felt something so painful.

"Please... Stop...," she begged, tears streaming down her cheeks.

 

[cgraven]

"Please... Stop...," she begged, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Angela sobbed apparently broken heartily, no knowing what was required of her. Julia gave Jordan a little nod

SNAP

“Good little girls say thank you………Miss Johnson.”

Jordan gave her wrist a little shake and the sinuous leathery tongues seemed to come frighteningly alive. As she waited for the frighten beauty to do as she was told.

SNAP


The cat curled around Angela’s trim little waist to lick at her succulent pussy.

Well Miss Johnson………and do not forget to ask Miss may I have another one please.”

If Angela did not do as the sadistic little blonde demand she knew her night would become a nightmare.

 

[Angeleyz]

Turning towards Mrs Merchant for guidance, Angela saw the graceful nod from her boss and realized in horror that not only was she not going to stop Jordan, that she seemed to actually be the one directing it to happen in the first place. What did I do wrong?!?

SNAP

Good little girls say thank you, Miss Johnson.

It was probably the most terrifying sound she had heard, and she flinched when Jordan flicked her wrist with the barest of motion and sent the device cracking through the air. Every particle in her body screamed in protestation that she was a good girl, but fear seemed to immobilize her, stilling her tongue.

SNAP

Well, Miss Johnson, and do not forget to ask "Miss may I have another one please."

Again she felt pain unlike anything she had ever experienced as something grabbed around her waist and even touched in the private area between her legs. Thankfully, the pain hissed through her so badly that it seemed to unlock her frozen tongue.

"P-p-please... I am... I am a g-good girl.... Thank you. Thank you, J-J-Jordan....!" she babbled. She had no desire to feel that sting from Jordan's toy, but she managed to force out, "M-m-miss, m-m-may I have another?" as she cowered in front of her.

 

[cgraven]

"P-p-please... I am... I am a g-good girl.... Thank you. Thank you, J-J-Jordan....!"

The hapless young beauty’s angelic vice was a series of sobbing babbles. Angela had no desire to feel that sting from Jordan's toy again or to fail Mr. & Mrs. Merchant once more. Jordan smiled as Angela managed to force out,

"M-m-miss, m-m-may I have another?"

as she cowered in front of Jordan

The stunning little blonde smiled down into the sobbing girl’s eyes as Mr. Merchant took several steps back giving Jordan full access to the kneeling beauty’s gorgeous supple young body.

“ Place you hands at the nape of your Neck Miss Johnson and remain kneeling young lady”

Julia Merchant sternly warned her kneeling protégé .

“Do Not disappoint me again Miss Johnson.”

Of course you May sweet girl.”

Jordan cooed

SNAP

The sinuous tongues of the cat curled around Angela once more as those firry tongues licked at her firm young breasts and sweet taunt nipples.

Jordan waited for the sobbing young beauty to thank her and ask “Miss Jordan” for another.

 

[Angeleyz]

Eyes locked with Jordan's, Angela shivered at the smile that tugged at her lips. There was no doubt in her mind that the blonde enjoyed what she was doing. Enjoyed it to a most disturbing level if the gleam in her eyes was any indication.

Place you hands at the nape of your neck, Miss Johnson, and remain kneeling, young lady.

Her tear filled eyes immediately turned towards Mrs Merchant as she hurried to comply her elegant boss. Her hands were shaking as she lifted them, clasping them at the back of her neck.

Do Not disappoint me again, Miss Johnson.

Unsure she could trust her voice, she nodded vigorously. No, she didn't want to disappoint the Merchants. Never again...

Of course you may, sweet girl.

She heard the cooed response from just outside her field of vision, and before it fully registered she heard the loud crack and felt the stinging fire once more. A sob caught in her throat before breaking free, and she just barely kept her hands in place.

It seemed like forever before the throbbing in her poor nipples receded enough for her to softly choke out another, "T-t-thank you, J-J-Jordan.... m-m-may I have another?"

 

[cgraven]

Julia watched as her adorable little protégé struggled to hold her position of display, her delicate hands at the nape of her neck and elbow straight out as if offering her gorgeous supple young body to the sensual caress of the cat’s supple sinuous tongues and their seductive fiery kiss. A flash of unbelievable pain as those sinuous tongues curled around her gorgeous young body, their fiery kiss licking at her tender little rose pink nipples.

"T-t-thank you, J-J-Jordan.... m-m-may I have another?"

“Thank you MISS JORDAN ”

Jordan corrected Angela and three more times in rapid succession the cat wrapped around Angela’s lithe young body the cat sinuous tongues dancing across the hapless beauty’s silken skin and licking at her tortured nipples.

“Shall we start again Miss Johnson?”

The little blonde dominatrix cooed so sweetly and this time those hungry sinuous leather tongues lapped at Angela naked little pussy.

Such a Good Girl

Julia cooed her voice now soft as she praised her little protégé struggled to do as her Mistress had commanded, to hold the position of display that Mrs. Merchant desired. Those soft words of praise mingled with the pain of the cat.

Such a Good Girl,……….such a Brave Girl………You please me Miss Johnson.


Slowly with each little word of praise from her Mistress the pleasure of Angela succeeding to please Mrs. Merchant for the first time, mingled with the pain to become one very soul searing sensation where pain and pleasure became one.

Be a “Good Girl”, Miss Johnson and cum for me my darling girl!

 

[Angeleyz]

Thank you MISS JORDAN

The reprimand caught her off guard, and she looked at Jordan in confusion. First it was Jordan, then miss and now Miss Jordan? She didn't normally have such problems remembering people's names or their titles. Why did it seem like they kept changing rules on her?

A pained gasp slipped through her clenched teeth with each bite of the whip. Her breathing was ragged as she struggled to keep the position Mrs Merchant wanted, but it was so very hard when she wanted to tuck into a tight ball and shield herself as much as she could from Jordan's lashings. 'No, that's Miss Jordan,' she corrected herself swallowing a sob.

Convinced her tortured chest would be covered in blood, Angela looked down. Surprised by the lack of crimson droplets, she noted that the bright red thin stripes, while raised, didn't look nearly as painful as they felt.

Shall we start again, Miss Johnson?

Her head shot up, eyes wide with alarm at the sickening sweet trill. She opened her mouth to plead for her to stop, but the other woman snapped her wrist, effortlessly sending her whip hurtling through the air towards her. This time, however, she didn't aim for her poor nipples. No, this time was far worse as excruciating pain exploded in her private area, and practically stole her ability to breathe.

Such a Good Girl

Mrs Merchant's voice seemed to echo through dark halls filled with pain, and Angela wondered if she was imagining things.

Such a Good Girl.... such a Brave Girl... You please me, Miss Johnson.

Like a safety net being thrown to a drowning person, Angela snatched those simple words of praise, holding onto them tightly as Jordan continued to apply her whip with precise, catching her sensitive skin again. She had pleased her... she had pleased Mrs Merchant!

As elation filled her over her accomplishment, the strangest thing happened. The pain that had been causing her body to shudder and shake seemed to morph into something hot and bright, so very bright.

Be a “Good Girl”, Miss Johnson and cum for me, my darling girl! Yes, she wanted to be a good girl. A good girl for Mrs Merchant.

Her body trembled with the need to continue being her darling girl. And when Jordan applied the whip to her quivering frame one last time, its fiery licks sent her into a shuddering orgasm, startling a surprised cry from her.

 

[cgraven]

Be a “Good Girl”, Miss Johnson and cum for me, my darling girl!

Angela’s body trembled with her need to continue being Mrs. Merchant’s darling girl. When Jordan applied the whip to her quivering frame one last time, its fiery licks to her throbbing pussy sent Angela into a shuddering orgasm, a startling cry surprised bubbled from her moist ripe “O”ed lips.

Such a Good Girl , such a Brave Girl you please me Miss Johnson.

Julia’s hand cupped Angela’s chin, she stooped and claimed the quivering young girl’s sweet mouth in a darkly demanding lover’s kiss.

A Good Girl thanks those who bring her pleasure Miss Johnson. Thank/i] Miss Jordan for the pleasure she has brought you and ask Miss Jordan for another.

Sweet Angel Johnson ordeal was not over yet. Julia wanted to school this gorgeous young creature’s supply young body to carve sensual pain as much as seductive pleasure. Julia Merchant’s soft seductive voice praised her little protégé for each shattering orgasm that seared her young soul from the caress of the lash and its seductive fiery kiss alone.

 

[Angeleyz]

Such a Good Girl, such a Brave Girl, you please me, Miss Johnson.

Again those words of praise, and the feelings of elation and relief that she had pleased her beautiful boss. And when Mrs Merchant lifted her chin to look her in the eyes, Angela almost melted in relief as their lips met. However, it wasn't the soft, rewarding kiss she had envisioned, as she was swept away by a kiss so deep it left her trembling with a disturbing need.

A Good Girl thanks those who bring her pleasure, Miss Johnson. Thank Miss Jordan for the pleasure she has brought you and ask Miss Jordan for another.

Her lips were wet from their kiss, and when she brought her tongue nervously to them, she swore she could actually taste Mrs Merchant there. She wasn't supposed to act like this, right? Wasn't supposed to kiss another woman. Be naked in front of others. Like it?!?!

Her voice was no louder than the merest of whispers, confusion plainly coloring it, as she breathed, "T-t-thank you, M-m-miss Jordan. A-another?" as she steeled herself, dreading to see what she'd do this time.

 

[cgraven]

"T-t-thank you, M-m-miss Jordan. A-another?"

Angela gasped still quivering from the savage force of her most recent orgasm. Jordan was a master with the whip. With a flick of her wrist she could bring unbelievable pain to the stunning little beauty as she held the ridged position of display that Mrs. Julia Merchant demanded of her. Also the flick of Jordan’s wrist could cause those sinuous supple leather tongues to seductively caress the hapless beauty slithering over her velvet skin leaving a burning trail of unholy pleasure in their wake. Jordan was the Master puppeteer and Angela danced to the tune the little blonde piped with her whip as she plucked at the strings that brought a burning surge of unholy pleasure, or unbelievable pain. Each time Jordan’s wrist flicked, each time Julia’s little protégé gasped "T-t-thank you, M-m-miss Jordan. A-another?" Angela did not know whether the next Kiss of the lash would be pleasure or pain.

Julia seductively whispered her praise to Angela of what a good and brave girl she was. Let her see how pleased and how proud she was of her. And her wicked heart soared as Angela once more came to the sensual caress, and the seductive fiery kiss of those sinuous leathery tongues. Julia smiled as Jordan wrung a series of cascading orgasms from the young girl. Mrs. Merchant held her hand up to stay Jordan’s hands and came to her panting little protégé . she smiled down into the girls smoldering eye.

Angela’s gorgeous young body shimmered in a fine sheen of sweat. She felt Julia's fingers slide across her hot wet labia. Then Julia held her fingers to Angela’s lips so she could taste her own sweetness

 

[Angeleyz]

There was so much pain, and then there wasn't until Angela wasn't sure she could really tell the difference anymore. Over and over, she'd hear the snap of the whip and feel the sting on her almost numb skin or feel the leather pieces tickle and torment her in ways she had never thought possible.

Her arms burned with the need to drop by her sides, and her throat ached from the shuddery cries that escaped every time... every time... every time Miss Jordan made her body go rigid before splintering in a million pieces.

Once again, it was Mrs Merchant's voice that kept her going. The soft contralto whispering in her ears, giving her something to cling to when Miss Jordan had her head spinning. Oh how good it felt to know she pleased her beautiful boss, how much she wanted to keep pleasing her.

Eventually she realized that the whip had fallen silent, and blinked as Mrs Merchant's face appeared before her, her lips stretched in a smile that made her tremble. She assumed that Mrs Merchant would speak to her, maybe praise her once more for her bravery.

Instead, she leaned down, her eyes never leaving Angela's, and ran her fingers along her private area. Her lips parted on a soft gasp as her entire body quivered, but she didn't move from the position Mrs Merchant had directed her to maintain.

Angela watched wide eyed as Mrs Merchant raised her hand, her fingers slick from the liquid pooling between her legs. She blushed at the proof that she had repeatedly and fragrantly disobeyed her parents' teachings. When Mrs Merchant brought her fingers to her lips, she looked down at them and then back up at her boss with a frown.

When Mrs Merchant said nothing, but simply lifted an elegantly arched brow, Angela did the only thing she could think of and leaned forward, drawing the slender fingers into her mouth. Using her tongue, she carefully licked the sweet stickiness from her fingers, trying not to think about where it had come from.

 

[cgraven]

The soft contralto whispering of Mrs. Merchant seductive voice wove a sensually seductive way that bound Angela Johnson to her will. Her adorable little protégé held her position of display as Jordan masterfully wheels her whip to bring the young beauty the most incredible pain and pleasure that she ever experienced as she gaped and pleaded ,

"T-t-thank you, M-m-miss Jordan. A-another?"

Angela watched wide eyed as Mrs. Merchant raised her hand, her fingers slick from the liquid pooling between her legs. Angela blushed at the proof that she had repeatedly and fragrantly disobeyed her parents' teachings. When Mrs. Merchant brought her fingers to her lips, she looked down at them and then back up at her boss with a frown. All it took was a little look of reproach from Julia Merchant for this sweet beauty, so eager to please her Mistress that her sweet ripe lips parted and “O”ed around Julia’s fingers and slowly sensually lick them clean. Her soft eyes searching Julia’s eager to see if she has pleased her Mistress. Julia’s fingers slip form Angela’s sensually “O”ed lips with a seductive little POP

“Such a pleasing young lady you are Miss Johnson.”

Mrs. Merchant held out her hand to the naïve young beauty and took her little protégé to her bed. Alex Merchant smiled as Julia led the stunning young beauty to their bed. He eased back the cover his naked body clearly visible to the young girl.

“Time for bed Miss Johnson. “ It was apparent that Mrs. Merchant expected her to lie between herself and her husband.”

As Angela blushed crimson Julia cooed.

“You don’t want to disappoint me and fail again do you Miss Johnson? Or would you rather spend the night with Miss Jordan and Lawrence?”

 

[Angeleyz]

Angela cleaned off Mrs Merchant's fingers as best she could, unaware of anything or anyone else as she stared up hoping for some sign that she was doing it right, that there wasn't something else she should be doing. Eventually, she felt Mrs Merchant slowly pull her fingers away, the wet sound as they fell away sounding loud in the quiet room.

Such a pleasing young lady you are, Miss Johnson.

The sense of relief that swept over her at the simple words of praise caused her to look blankly at the outstretched hand for a moment before realizing its meaning. Dropping her arms with a soft sigh, she reached out accepting the help to her feet and was a little surprised that the other woman didn't let go when she stood swaying on her feet.

Without a word, Mrs Merchant led her out of the room, down the hall and up the stairs. Having assumed that she'd be escorted to her temporary room, Angela watched in confusion as they neared and then passed it. She wanted to ask where they were going, but didn't want to intrude on Mrs Merchant's thoughts as she pulled her along.

On and on they seemed to walk until they entered a room that was at least double the size of her room, and there laying in the biggest bed she had ever seen was Mr Merchant, who was clearly ready for bed. Wondering why Mrs Merchant would have brought her here, she was flabbergasted when her husband pulled back the covers.

Time for bed, Miss Johnson.

Distracted by Mr Merchant's shocking display of skin, it took her a moment to process what Mrs Merchant was implying, and when she figured that her beautiful boss expected her to lie between herself and her husband, she felt herself blush so brightly she thought she'd blister next.

You don’t want to disappoint me and fail again do you, Miss Johnson?

She looked up at Mrs Merchant, eyes wide in alarm by the merest suggestion that she'd disappoint the Merchants again. No no no... That wouldn't do. She didn't want to fail them again, but...

... Or would you rather spend the night with Miss Jordan and Lawrence?

Her stomach dropped clean down to her toes at thought of being near Miss Jordan after what she had done with that awful whip of hers, and suggesting that Lawrence would be added to the mix... it was enough to cause her to look timidly at Mrs Merchant and murmur, "No, I-I-I don't want to fail..."

 

[cgraven]

"No, I-I-I don't want to fail..."

Angela stammered as she blushed a deep scarlet at the prospects of sharing Alex and Julia’s bed. Mrs. Merchant gave her desperate little protégé a little nudge indicating the Naked beauty should crawl into their bed and the waiting arms of a very naked Alex Merchant who was holding the covers back for her.

“Well…”

Alex asked the trembling young beauty.


It was obvious that The Merchants expected a lot more form Angela that just the duties of a normal Personal Assistant. that they expected very Personal assistance from her.


“Miss Johnson….”

Julia’s firm young body pressed to the young beauty’s her hand cupped Angela’s naked breasts; she rolled the girl’s taunt little pale pink nipples between her fingers.

“……….we all have an early morning to morrow my dear……”

One hand slide down the sensual curves of the hapless young beauty’s torso, a single elegant finger slipped between Angela’ soft moist folds. A wry smile bowed Alex Merchant lips as he watched his wife slowly seduce the young innocent.


“………..Alex is waiting for you my dear….go to him…..don’t disappoint me Miss Johnson you have been doing so well this evening…..you have been a very pleasing and Good Girl Pet.”

 

[Angeleyz]

Well…

Angela looked wide eyed at Mr Merchant's outstretched hand. The gentle nudge to her back made it clear that Mrs Merchant was supporting this outrageous situation. She simply didn't understand what was going on and the perplexed look on her face underscored that fact.

"But you... he... I shouldn't.... not with...," she stammered trying to seek clarification.

Miss Johnson….

The press of Mrs Merchant's body against her back cut off her words as effectively as if her boss had placed her well manicured hand over her mouth. When her hands reached around and took possession of her breasts, Angela gasped and then repeated the shaky sound when her nipples were touched.

...we all have an early morning to morrow, my dear

She trembled as Mrs Merchant slid her hand along her side, across her hip and down towards her very center. Her eyes lost focus when she felt one of her boss' elegant fingers slip into her crease, and her mouth opened although no sound came out.

Alex is waiting for you my dear….go to him…..don’t disappoint me, Miss Johnson, you have been doing so well this evening…..you have been a very pleasing and Good Girl, Pet.

Again she was reminded of her need to behave and do what she was told. Again came the mild rebuke of not disappointing her employers. This was wrong. This was oh so very wrong. She shouldn't be standing naked in her employers' bedroom. She shouldn't be pressed so intimately against another woman. She just shouldn't...

But it was impossible to resist the need to please the Merchants, the compulsion to do as they said despite, or maybe even because of, her parents' lessons. She didn't want them upset with her, so in the end she murmured a soft, "Yes, ma'am," and climbed into the enormous bed, her heart beating a mile a minute.

 

[cgraven]

Angela was finding it ever harder to resist the Merchant’s and particularly Julia Merchant. Her physical and physiological training and the young beauty’s own naturally submissive nature made it impossible to resist the need to please the Merchants, the compulsion to do as they said despite, or maybe even because of, her parents' lessons. She didn't want them upset with her, so in the end she murmured a soft,

"Yes, ma'am,"

And sweet little Angela climbed into the enormous bed, her heart beating a mile a minute.

Julia’s little protégé soon found herself sandwiched between Alex and Julia Merchant. The wicked couple dropped all pretense of exactly what the full extent of Miss Angela Johnson duties as their Personal Assistant truly required of her. Alex Merchant pressed his naked body to the young girl’s back, the hard line of his ridged cock pressed to the firm crease of her tight little ass. Julia fingers forcefully entwined into Angela silken tresses as she drew the girl’s mouth to hers in a darkly passionate lover’s kiss that demanded that Angela surrender and give herself to Julia.

Alex Merchant cupped the young girl’s firm young breasts , he rolled Angela’s pale pink nipples between his thumb and forefingers until they were throbbing little buds crowning Angela’s puffy dusky pink Areolas. It was then that the young beauty felt the velvet tip of his cock pressed to her dark star.

“Come to me Miss Johnson.”

Alex commanded the trapped young beauty.

 

[Angeleyz]

Angela didn't know what to think when Mr Merchant pressed up against her back, his hard frame a stark contrast to her softer curves. She bit her bottom lip, worrying about what her employers would want next, uncomfortably aware of the fact that the two of them were naked.

Moments later Mrs Merchant stood at the side of the bed, the soft light highlighting the fact that she too was completely naked. The look she directed to Angela caused her to inadvertently squirm until she realized what she was rubbing against and froze. There was a smile on Mrs Merchant’s generous lips that made her swallow hard as her boss sank on the bed and began making her way towards her.

Soon Angela found herself sandwiched between the Merchants in such a way that she feared she wasn't there to simply sleep. And when Mrs Merchant stroked her hand softly up her arm, over her shoulder and clasped her hair in a tight, near painful grip, she was fairly sure she was right. The kiss that she gave her was so overwhelming that she didn't immediately realize that Mr Merchant had reached around and began fondling her breasts and toying with her nipples.

The Merchants continued their sensual assault on her senses. Hot, open mouth kisses that seemed to steal air from her lungs, leaving her dizzy and tingly at the same time. Fingers that gripped her breasts possessively, tweaking her nipples again and again until she shuddered at the flashes of pleasure pain that reminded her oddly of Miss Jordan's whip.

Come to me, Miss Johnson.

The need to response to his deep, commanding voice was immediate. The understanding of what he wanted her to do was not. With her head firmly gripped by Mrs Merchant, she couldn't break free long enough to ask him what he wanted, causing her to emit muffled noises of protest.

 

[cgraven]

Come to me, Miss Johnson.

The need to response to his deep, commanding voice was immediate. The understanding of what he wanted her to do was not. Julia saw her sweet little protégé’s hesitation and confusion of what was being asked of her. Her lips sensually slipped from the sandwiched little beauty’s,

“ Miss Johnson your are a Personal Assistant …………”

Julia cooed as her head dipped to Angela’s breast, her tongue teasing and tormenting the young beauty’s taunt little rose bud nipple that peeked from between Alex’s fingers.

“………..Our very Personal Assistant Pet.”

Julia’s hot moist breath washed over Angela’s breast as Alex cruelly pinched the young girl’s nipples to catch her attention.

“ ………..As part of your duties Pet you shall please us with your gorgeous young body Miss Johnson. Now be a Good Girl and push back to Alex so he can FUCK your tight little ass.”

It was now quite clear what Alex Merchant wanted from their young Protégé.

 

[Angeleyz]

Whatever Angela thought Miss Merchant was going to say as she drew away from her, a line of spittle connecting the two before it broke, the fact that she was a PA was not one of them.

Our very Personal Assistant, Pet.

Mr Merchant pinched her nipples so hard it brought at an almost agonized moan to her lips, while Mrs Merchant licked one over and over again. Her eyes half closed at the sensation, wondering whether her poor nipples would ever be the same again. The soft words left her feeling fluttering inside, the thought of being their pet so strangely thrilling.

As part of your duties, Pet, you shall please us with your gorgeous young body, Miss Johnson. Now be a Good Girl and push back to Alex so he can FUCK your tight little ass.

And like that the fluttering feeling became a wrenching as her eyes shot open and her body tensed, catching herself right before she finished automatically pushing back as directed. There were no words to describe the shock that gripped her over such a depraved suggestion. 'Do people even do that?' she thought thinking back to the one time she had been on the field trip to a farm when...

Shaking off the awful image, she opened and closed her mouth before she was finally able to squeak, "N-n-n-no.... ppppppppplease."

 

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As part of your duties, Pet, you shall please us with your gorgeous young body, Miss Johnson. Now be a Good Girl and push back to Alex so he can FUCK your tight little ass.i/color]

Julia Merchant knew she was seriously pushing her sweet innocent protégé’s boundaries. True they had enjoyed her tight little pussy and her sweet warm suckling mouth. Each sexual act had been a hesitant little step in Miss Angela Johnson journey form young innocent student to becoming their little sexual play toy. Julia saw the stunning young creature slowly push her hips back to Alex’s waiting cock and then her sweet expressive eyes shot open as she stared wide eyed at her mistress.

"N-n-n-no.... ppppppppplease."

Angela’s sweet angelic voice was little more than a lost little girl trembling squeak. That this sweet young girl would soon surrender the last vestige of her virginity to them was not a question. Though Julia preferred to seduce her if necessary they would simply take the prize. Her Mistress cupped Angela’s chin and lifted her tear shimmering eyes to hers.

Oh sweet pet….

Julia’s voice was soft comforting and tinged with just the right amount of sadness.

”…….you have been such a “Good Girl” and so very pleasing…………

Her thumb sweetly caressed Angela’s cheek as if she were soothing a frighten little girl.

……….I would hate to have to have you punished now……..

A soft sensual kiss teasingly fluttered over the hapless young beauty’s moist ripe lips.

……….Be a good baby pet and push that sweet little ass of your back on Mr. Merchant’s cock so he can FUCK you tight little ass and I will not have to call Miss Jordan and Lawrence to punish you Pet……..

Julia's soft seductive voice calling to her young protege's natural submissive nature and need to please and her fear of Jordan and her whip.

 

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The look on Mrs Merchant's face as she gently cupped her chin and lifted it up so that they looked directly into each other's eyes filled Angela with hope that her beautiful employer would change her mind.

Oh sweet pet….

Her voice was a balm to her shocked senses, and Angela simply knew that Mrs Merchant understood and was going to set things right.

”…you have been such a “Good Girl” and so very pleasing…

Her eyelashes fluttered at the soothing gesture Mrs Merchant bestowed so gently to her cheek, and she almost turned her face to kiss her palm. Oh how she liked it when they called her a good girl. It made her feel so tingly inside.

...I would hate to have to have you punished now...

Her lips parted, a distressed squeak slipping out when she realized how sadly mistaken she had been, and that to refuse to comply would end with punishment. And punishment would most likely involve.... Miss Jordan.... Mrs Merchant kissed her as if to remind her where she was and who she was with.

…Be a good baby pet and push that sweet little ass of your back on Mr. Merchant’s cock so he can FUCK your tight little ass and I will not have to call Miss Jordan and Lawrence to punish you, Pet...

Biting her lip, Angela struggled with what to do. If she didn't take the time to think, she'd have pushed back as soon as Mr Merchant had commanded, and even now, she had to hold herself tense to keep from complying in order to maintain her good girl status. But her mind shied away from that course of action, horrified at the immoral act that her employers seem to so casually discuss.

Teetering back and forth between her need to be a good girl and the thought of being subjected to Miss Jordan's whip, she beseechingly looked once more at Ms Merchant, only to be met with a rapidly impatient expression. The thought of disappointing either of her employers was really too much to bear, and with a shuddery deep breath she timidly pushed backwards against Mr Merchant's hardness, afraid of what would happen next.

 

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Julia played her little protégé’s desire to be their Good Girl and Angela’s natural submissive nature like a master. She plucked the emotional strings to make her sweet adorable little puppet to dance to her will. Julia smiled as the young girl worried her lower lips, she saw the horror in the young girl’s eyes. at what she was being asked to do, war with het pious upbringing. Teetering back and forth between her need to be a good girl and the thought of being subjected to Miss Jordan's whip Julia savored the moment when the young innocent shyly, hesitantly, with a shuddery deep breath she timidly pushed backwards against Mr. Merchant's hardness, the fear of what would happen next shinning in her wide frightened eyes.

That my sweet ”good girl” pet

Julia softly cooed her words like misty fingers wrapping around the young innocent beauty’s will binding it to her Mistress and her Master’s will. Each softly whispered and cooed word encouraging Angela to do more and more to please her Master and Mistress.

Alex hands slipped from the shy little beauty’s breasts to her trim little hips as he guided her back and onto his ridged cock. Her little screams and grimace of pain as the head of his cock popped into her virgin ass. Alex now stilled as he let the defiled little virgin adjust to his cock in her ass. He waited until the girl’s gorgeous supple young body began to relax and then he began to seduce her supple young body with this forbidden and sinful act.