The Wetnurse (interviewing some roles)

[rhev]

David latched onto her breast eagerly, and was glad that she cupped her tit with one hand. It allowed him to use both hands to hold her hips and pull her body tight against him. But then she began to rock and sway, her pussy pressing against his semi turgid shaft. It grew quickly and firmly, desiring to push upwards into her moist slit. He reached between them and pulled it so that it lay flat against his stomach, and she nestled down onto it, her labia splitting and surrounding the thick shaft.

He groaned as he drank her sweet cream and she began to slide her hips back and forth. He slid down slightly, changing the angle that she was sitting on him at. Now her pussy slid wetly back and forth across his hardness and he eagerly sucked at her nipple, not just for the tasty cream, but also for the sensual delight of feeling her hard nub in his mouth.

He could feel the tiny nub of her clit pressing into the bottom of his shaft as she reached the back of every slide, and her breathing was coming heavier. He wsa so turned on and tempted to shift and stick his pole up into this woman, but at the same time wanted to draw out the pleasure, the agony, the desire.

His fingers came around her hips and clutched at her fleshy ass cheeks. Fingertips digging into them he groaned and urged her to grind harder. He pulled at her cheeks, separating them and letting his fingers slide into the crack between the two deliciously fleshy globes.

Finally he switched breasts, drawing milk from the other as she ground away, her wetness coating his manhood fully. She was beginning to give more milk than she had a few days ago, and that pleased David. In fact, so far since Mary had entered, everything she was doing was pleasing him. She deserved a reward of some type.

He felt like his cock was ready to explode, he was enjoying the feel of her pussy massaging him so much. Finally her breast began to dry and he leaned back in the chair gasping.

"Mary, you've done very well this evening, so much so that I feel generous enough to give you the choice in something." He moaned as she continued to slide, though slower now as she listened to him, "You may continue doing that, until I achieve release, then clean me. You may take me in your mouth and finish me, or if you wish, we may stop for a little while and I will go groom you. Otherwise it will have to wait till tomorrow. But answer quickly little one."

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Mary shivered as he fed, she felt both relieved and riled up by the time he had finished with her first breast. When he reached down to adjust himself she froze for a moment, the same sensation that weakened her knees now put a hitch in her breath. Will he bury himself in me again? but he did not and the feeling of loss was replaced by the sinful feeling of her little clit sliding up the length of his underside.

She squirmed when he began to spread her cheeks but she did not stop rubbing herself against him. As his fingers teased at something wicked and she bowed her head and gasped; it was thrilling and sinful, she would admit a slight curiosity.

When David finished and leaned back she was left softly working her hips over him, her hands firmly gripping the back of the chair when he instructed her to continue. Her breath short and shallow she had to struggle with the thrumming of her blood in her veins to think properly, "Groom me please?" she got out before bowing her head and enjoying a few more moments, her breasts swayed and trembled as she slid down over the rigid heat of his cock, before it was time for her to move her thighs tightened about him quivering with her need for release. Alas she forced herself to stop, though did not rise from his lap until he saw fit to lift her. Her head was bowed, her cheeks flushed and she squirmed when thinking of their possible grooming session.

 

[rhev]

David helped her stand, then stood himself. His silk shorts were damp with her secretions, and he slid them down, kicking them off his legs, and pulled his top off at the same time. Then standing nude, with a slick and turgid erection pointing the way, he gestured to the bathroom. "Of course, after you then."

As soon as she turned he grabbed her from behind, his throbbing erection pressing into her ass, running down that cleft and poking her tight anus as his arms wrapped around her body. His arms circled her tightly and one hand went around to grip her hip while the other went across her body and squeezed one of her breasts. He squeezed tightly and whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you cry out in such levels of pleasure."

He let the hand on her hip slide downwards, till he was cupping her pussy. He let his pointer and middle finger toy with her wet slit, rubbing back and forth, and he whispered, "By the time I'm done with you, it won't be me that needs release, it will be you begging for it."

He chuckled and rubbed at her pussy, his cock pressing against her asshole, as he groped her breast. He couldn't wait to see if she resisted or gave in.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Large brown eyes took in David's nudity before the maid turned and moved for the door, her hand clasped the knob before she was suddenly unable to move any further. Trapped, her heart jumped to her throat for a moment, she tested her bonds of flesh, her left arm trapped against her side as they were tightened.

Mary trembled as she felt his fingertips grasp her left hip, drawing in a breath as her right breast was once again his plaything, SHE was becoming his play thing she realized as his erection sandwiched between two glorious mounds of flesh and took her breath away. For a moment she couldn't make herself move, what startled and piqued her curiosity was the deliciously sinful probing she could feel of her anus. That coil in her womb twisting ever tighter, radiating with heat due to her new predicament but as she heard his low whisper in her ear Mary made a piteous noise and began to squirm.

Her knuckles went white around the doorknob as she forgot her hold on it, she could feel him manipulating the swollen flesh of her moistness and she could not help but squirm, a sharp gasp slipping from her lips as she unconsciously is pressed against the tip of his cock. Her breathing short and quick she couldn't make herself look into his face, she kept her head slightly bowed as she squirmed a little more desperately in his grasp, her back smashed against his abdomen.

"Sir?" she gasped in query, she choked on a startled moan as he nudged the pucker between her ass cheeks. "Sir y..your bath water..." No no that wasn't it, she shook her head, "I mean... the grooming kit." a little squeal slid from her lips as she lifted onto her tippy toes. Dios mio! What is he doing?!

 

[rhev]

He chuckled as her body responded to his touches, trembling and gasping and opening the way for more. Her body went up on it's tip toes as he rubbed her quickly moistening cunny. His fingers slid slickly along her labia and he leaned in to whisper in one ear as his other hand squeezed gently and tugged at the nipple he had trapped.

"Say it Mary," he whispered in her ear, pausing to nibble at her earlobe, "Say that you're going to be begging for me to fill you after I shave you. Just admit that your body craves what I have. Maybe if you're a really good girl, I'll give these hungry lips a kiss after I've shaved them."

Then with another chuckle, he lightly squeezed her swollen labia and gave them a little slap.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

She was wriggling against his cock with each stroke he bestowed upon her slick lower lips, as he whispered in her ear and nibbled at it she bucked unconsciously and gave a little cry as she felt the tip of his prick probing her back entrance. Admit it... She shook her head in resistance.

The promise of what he had done to her but a few days ago was too tempting, and her body was demanding some form of satisfaction. Fearing his good mood would pass if she did not respond, she softly murmured, "Yes, Sir...." her face grew hot and she turned a little to stare at the floor, "I...ah!" She pinched her thighs around his probing fingers and tried to squirm forward, "...want what you offer." There, I didn't die of shame, perhaps he will keep to his word. God please let him keep to his word, this is unbearable!

 

[rhev]

David's mouth had dipped down to kiss at her neck, sucking lightly at the flesh there. She moaned and trembled, and finally she murmured, "Yes, sir... I ...ah...want what you offer!"

Then, just like that, she was free. He removed his fingers from her pussy and stepped back. In a flash she'd gone from being sexually stimulated to standing there trembling and untouched.

He grinned at her, "All right then Mary, let us go into the bathroom and we shall groom you first. I see no need to delay any further."

Oh god how hard his cock was. He might have to fuck her twice, he doubted he'd last long once he did sink his rod into her delicious flesh. But enough of that line of thought, he had to focus and take care when he was grooming her. He absolutely wouldn't stand with a single missed hair, or even the slightest nick of her curvy flesh.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Oh she had been so wrong, she would have preferred the torment, just as he began manipulating one of her most sensitive spots she was released. Pressed against the door a forlorn moan ripped from her throat and she stared in confusion after him. Diablo! That devil!

She blinked till she could see straight and opened the door to slip into the bathroom. Every step was almost agonizing, the delicate flesh between her legs was now wet again and swollen, her thick thighs worsened the torment and she allowed herself a little wriggle when David was not looking. She had set up the kit and chair where he had placed it the last time and she stood beside the chair as she watched him move. Her fingers coiled around the wooden part of the chair arm, gripping it tightly with anticipation and frustration.

 

[rhev]

As she set up the shaving kit, David put a little water into the kettle and set it to heat. It didn't need to boil, but the warmer it was, the better the shave would be.

He turned to see her standing next to the chair waiting anxiously. He pointed at the chair, "Sit, I'll inspect while the water heats up."

He waited for her to be seated, then taking a towel, placed it on the floor before the chair and knelt upon it. He pushed her knees upwards towards her breasts and commanded her to hold them, so her pussy and ass were exposed wide to him.

He smiled, "Let me check and see how badly you need it," he said though if he meant shaving or sexual release, it was unclear. Then he let his fingers run across her pussy, delighting in the trickle of lubrication that welled up between her swollen lip and then trickled down the path towards her asshole.

He bent forwards and let his tongue extend to catch that droplet. Then he licked downwards, his tongue meeting the tight knot of her anus and swirling around it. He tongued it and then licked back upwards, meeting her nether lips as the began to trickle more and more of her sweet honey. His lips found her clit as his fingers slowly stroked the petals of her sex.

Behind him the kettle on the stove began to heat... slowly....

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

As Mary settled into the chair she leaned her shoulders back, he instructed her to raise her knees and she did so, hugging them beneath her chin. Wide, black eyes watched him intently, her breasts were smashed behind her thighs but she hugged her knees like a child clings to her blanket.


His tone made her question just what he was referring to and as hist finger traced her she squirmed, her pussy clenching and dripping. She gave a startled gasp as his tongue slithered lower, a desperate little cry was muffled against her knee when she felt his tongue snaking against her pucker. She was not sure what to make of it but she felt it surely must be wicked!

His mouth moved again and her breath quickened as he captured her little nub. Mary reveled in the gentle teasing of his fingertip as it slid across her damp labia, she looked down to her employer to the best of her ability, a piteous look knitting her brows.

 

[rhev]

David worked her slick honey hole slowly and steadily. His lips curled around the ever hardening nub of flesh at the top of her cunny as his fingers slid slickly along the lips. Up and down the soft pads of his fingertips slid, across the labia, between the thicker outer lips and soft thin inner lips, once in a while dipping between those thin sensitive folds to delve into Mary's heat.

Onward he pressed her, keeping her at a fever pitch, but slowing as soon as she started to squirm and pant. He wanted her on the edge, not pushed over. Over and over he'd tease her upwards, and then slow, breaking the rhythm to keep her from her orgasmic bliss.

He wasn't sure how long he teased her, but then he heard the kettle rattling on the stove behind him. He sat back on his heels, his face covered from nose down in a shiny lair of her slick goo. He grinned up at her and said, "Water's ready." Then before he stood he slapped her pussy with an open palm, fingertips cracking against her clit as the flat of his fingers hit her swollen lips, "Don't you move!" he commanded, though he was still smiling.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Her mind swam with each step closer to her release only to be denied it, she began fidgeting merely from that torment alone. Her breath swift, her face flushed and she licked her lips, biting at them to keep from going mad.

The torment was sweet and held her captive more than anything else and for a few minutes she was wracked with a burning need that caused her to whimper. His fingers occasionally slipping into her heat caused her to cling to her knees and make the softest of pleading cries. But it was all too soon denied her as well, she whimpered in the chair, unable to focus on his smiling and smeared face. She stole a glance of his grin however and told herself that she was doing well in her duty for she was a bit fond of his smile.

 

[rhev]

David's cock was so hard he could feel his heart beat pulsing in it as he turned away from his servant. He moved to the stove and was very careful with the kettle of now boiling water. He poured some into a large bowl designed for washing, then added a splash of cool to keep it from being too hot to hold. Then he took the soap cup, with cake of soap at the bottom, and splashed in some hot water. He set the cup inside the bowl of hot water, a trick designed to keep the lather in the cup from cooling. Then taking the boar bristle brush he whipped the cup of soap into a foamy lather.

Slotting a fresh blade into the razor, he carried the bowl with cup of lather, and razor back to Mary, grabbing a wash cloth as he did so. Setting it down in front of the towel, he knelt again. He leaned forwards and gave her cunt, now inflamed and red, and drooling her natural lubrication, one last lick.

Then he took the wash cloth and dipped it into the hot water. He let it soak for a few seconds and then wrang it out. The water was hot, but not enough to hurt, as he tested it out on the sensitive spot of his wrist. It would feel intense on her sensitive cunny, but it wouldn't hurt her.

He pressed the hot towel against her labia and rubbed lightly with the whole of his hand as he looked up at her, a wicked grin on his face. He was careful to monitor to make sure the rubbing and the wet heat wouldn't push her over the edge. But after about a minute of massaging her private area with the hot wet cloth he'd pull it away and begin applying lather with the brush.

"Reach down behind you, grip your buttocks, and pull them apart for me Mary." he commanded as he began lathering her taint as well as her nether hole. Then he ran the razor through the hot water and brought it to her flesh.

His strokes were steady, intent, and given with very great care. It took very little time in all honesty, but he was careful to make sure that he tugged at her flesh to draw it tight before applying the blade. When he was done there was nothing but smooth, aroused flesh, and a patch of hair above her slit adorning her mons.

He again took up the cloth and re-wet and re-warmed it in the hot water, then began again rubbing down her sex, removing any stray lather.

He tugged on the thatch of pubic hair that he'd left on her mons and said, "I think this can wait for a trim for a while."

Then when he was all done cleaning her, he ran his fingers across her slit again, searching for any errant follicles he'd missed, and reveling in the soft engorged flesh of her pussy. "Feels all smooth now..."

He slid two fingers into her freshly shaved cunny, curling them up to press against that soft spongy tissue inside and he asked, "now, doesn't that feel so much better?" He let his fingers slide in and out slightly as he asked it, oh so eager to blow his load on this sexy servant.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Mary drew in a little breath when she felt his tongue bathe her once more before he set to work. She settled for watching him as he groomed her, she only fidgeted when he was teasing her through the wash cloth and slathering her with the creamy lather. It was a rather pleasant sensation, almost soothing on her agitated nethers. Wicked wicked man..., she pouted to herself.

When bid to adjust herself it took a moment, she had to scoot further down in the chair, but then her knees pushed her breasts further into a compromising position. She was hard pressed to breathe properly and so she squirmed, finally, her knees were up and she wasn't quite choking on her own abundance. Her hands slid down to grasp the plump rounds of her ass cheeks in either hand, spreading them for David's task. Her cheeks burned but she was still curious about the task at hand despite the compromising position.

He was so adept at using the tools that it was all done and Mary's bit s perfectly smooth within minutes. "Yes Sir..." she agreed while she fidgeted a bit as he pressed the cloth to her sex once again, but she allowed him to thoroughly clean her.

He was pressed so close she could feel his breath against her bare petals and it caused her to make a tiny sound. As his fingers delved into her her eyes shot to his own, dark brows knitting as her mouth gaped and she gave a startled moan. He asked her another question and as he urged her to respond with his fingers she panted, her thighs quivering with need "Yes....Thank you Sir." she curled her toes and looked after his hand silently pleading for just a few moments more.

 

[rhev]

She was close, so close, he could tell that she was right on the edge. He could see the words silent and unspoken on her tongue, in her eyes.

He withdrew his fingers and licked the slick cream of her arousal from them as he stared into her eyes. "Now Mary, I told you that you'd beg for me to fill you up after the shave. I can't beleive that I'm wrong."

*SLAP*

He open hand slapped her swollen and sodden pussy and grinned at her, "But I guess if you don't really want me to fill your need, I suppose we can just go back to my bed and you can suck me off."

He stood up then, his cock bouncing stiffly out in front of him, "But I really thought you'd want more than just to feel my cream in your throat after all of that."

He grinned down at her and it was obvious, he was looking for her submission. He would take her no further without it.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Such a wicked man... she moaned to herself as he began chiding her. She jumped and squirmed in the chair as his hand came down to sting her sex and she tightened those thick, velvety thighs. He stood and she was face to face with his length, slowly she slid forward in the chair and sat up, her fingers coiling around his length.

"Please, Master David?" she wriggled and looked downward for a moment humbling herself to his wishes, to her own. "Please may I have your..." she swallowed her pride, "...Your fingers again?"

Her hand was slowly pumping up and down his shaft, her grip firm and warm, driven in her purpose to keep him where he stood she leaned further towards him and laid a soft, piteous kiss upon the swollen tip of his cock. She couldn't help but flick the tip of her tongue out to catch a drop of precum and bring it back into her mouth as she sat back in the chair, "Please?" she begged again as she leaned back to hike her knees up and shamefully spread her thighs to show him how swollen and wet with need she actually was.

Nestled back into the chair her hair neatly tied in a bun, with cheek pressed against her knee she wore the look of someone coming to terms with their submission, one content with how it was making her feel yet still one so shy in her pleas.

 

[rhev]

David smiled, "Well since you've asked so nicely, I'd be a beast not to acquiesce, wouldn't I?

He knelt again on the floor, his cock pulling away from her stroking grip. God he was so eager to fuck this woman, but he'd make her beg for that. "If it is my fingers you desire, then I am glad to serve."

Then he began stroking her again, Again, he'd go agonizingly slow. Teasing, stroking, sliding his fingers up and down. Gathering her juices occasionally to taste them, then plunging a finger into her core. Curling, pressing against that soft spot inside, withdrawing.

Over and over, he would drive her towards her peak, then stop and pull back. Teasingly, tauntingly, over and over and over, he would drive her towards her bliss, and stop, keeping her from achieving it. He would only let her cum once he'd penetrated her. She needed to learn that his cock was her route to pleasure. Once she accepted that, once she gave in and took his hard shaft into her, then he'd fuck her properly. But only then...

Till then, till she begged for it, he'd continue teasing and taunting her with his fingers... bringing her so close only to push her away from her peak.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

"Thank you, Sir.." she murmured as he knelt once more, bracing herself more properly in the chair she watches him with heavy lashes and pouty lips.

His touch was almost tedious, slow and teasing, her hips squirmed and she gasped with each reward of his finger sinking in to the hilt. The sensation of him pressing that button inside of her was maddening and as he pulled out she would whimper.

This is cruel...why is he simply teasing me? Mary whined as she felt his slender finger delve into her sopping tunnel again, her breath hitched in anticipation as his fingertip hit the right spot again. When she was deprived yet again she clamped her eyes shut, resting her brow against her knee to focous on her breathing, clamping about his finger to attempt to hold it in place upon the next entry but such a tactic was fleeting.

After a few minutes of this she was ready to jump out of her skin, and with a piteous cry she begged, "Please stop...please this is unbearable!" Her toes were curled and she looked as if she might cry when she turned those black orbs onto his face.

 

[rhev]

David did not stop, on and on the teasing touches continued.

"I appreciate the please, I appreciate the begging Mary." He smiled up at her wickedly, "But you don't really want me to stop do you? What is it you really want?"

He leaned forwards and kissed her erect clit, and stroked it softly, too slowly to get her off. He would keep her here all night long if that's what it took. He wasn't going into work tomorrow so he could take his time.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Whines and drops her head back over the chair as he slows down his torment, her thighs quivering from need and her internal struggle to crawl away or admit to him her desires. She re-positioned her hands and lifted her head to rest on her knee again.

"Your fingers Sir...like the other night." she looked as if she might cry if he continued. Her toes curled and her fingernails bit into the new garters, sinking into the satin and lace. The sensation of his warm wet lips about her clit made Mary suck in her breath sharply and close her eyes. She knew he could continue as long as he wished, between her desire to improve her work ethics and her body simply refusing to leave any small bit of satisfaction she was glued into the seat.

 

[rhev]

David pulls his fingers from her and slaps her swollen and soaking wet pussy.

*WHACK*

"Greedy girl. You want an orgasm, you want me to make you cum. But you forgot, I told you that you'd be begging me to give you my cock, not my fingers."

*WHACK*

He slaps her pussy again, "But you're going to realize that your pleasure is mine to control. I can keep this up all night long until you realize what you should be begging for."

*WHACK*

He reaches down to grip his cock, purple and hard with arousal, and already leaking a tiny bit of clear precum, "You beg me for this, you beg me to poke you with my prick and then, oh then, you'll cum."

*WHACK*

"Because you may think you want my fingers, but what you really need is to feel my dick inside you."


*WHACK*

"SAY IT!" He says loudly, but not quite yelling at her.