Date: Tue, 21 Apr 2015 23:27:15 -0400
From: Anonymous
Subject: Lilly Pays More Penance To Her Wicked Mistress

Lilly Pays More Penance To Her Wicked Mistress (F/F, D/s, Humiliation)
by Anonymous
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Lady  Ashwood turned to Smith as he watched his Lilly kneeling before the
Lady's  spread thighs, "Get out of here... the girl stays with me... and
tell nobody of  this," she dismissively said with a cruel intonation.
"Lilly for your transgressions, you will stay with me a bit  more..... Now,
lick my cunt... lick it good, lick it slow...."
The  words resonated in Lilly's ears and shook her core as she watched the
Lady flex  her wet and sodden sex, pushing out the viscous pearl droplets of
Smith's seed.  The humiliation was bad enough, but now she was compelled to
have at a woman's  most private parts in an act of self preservation.
Unfortunately, she had no  choice and the Lady knew it. Begrudgingly, Lilly
attended to the Lady's demands  and engaged in the slow painful act of paying her
penance.
"Yes  Lilly, you may yet become good at this yet... but you need much more
training,  much more..." the Lady quipped as Lilly completed her task and
sat  up.
"Think you are finished? Don't be so quick to assume...  nobody has given
me release. It is all up to you. Finish the task," the Lady  demanded, "...
I think you know what I like..." she said grabbing Lilly by the  back of
her head and pushing her head down.
"That's it, use those quivering young soft lips and tongue,  lick me
good... both holes," the Lady cooed as she pulled her knees back  offering
access.
For  her part, Lilly knew what was expected and inserted a long finger in
the Lady's  arse as she ate of the wicked woman's sex until her mistress's
thighs began to  quiver, voice quaked and her juices flowed. The Lady
suddenly reached behind the  girl's head and pushed her against the wet convulsing
sex and rutted on Lilly's  youthful face, suffocating the young woman as she
crested into a long awaited  climax. When it was all over Lilly knelt, her
head bowed down in dejection and  humility and submission.
The  Lady leaned back on the couch and peered down at Lilly. "For a first
time, that  was not bad.... Now, we need to come to an understanding:
First, I own you, whether you like it or not, you are mine,  and will do as
instructed without question until you are forgiven for your
transgressions.
Second, you will tell nobody of our arrangement.
Third, a new uniform, one I believe you will prefer, will be  delivered to
your room tomorrow morning at 6:30 sharp. You will hereafter wear  it.
Fourth, at 11:00 tomorrow morning you will be at the castle  steps to meet
the car. We have business to attend.
Do  not keep me waiting.... Oh, and one more thing, no matter how bad
things might  be, you will always have a perky smile on your ever eager to please
face,  understand??"
"Yes,  Ma'am," Lilly replied.
"Now,  get out of here and don't let me hear from you until tomorrow."
"Yes,  ma'am," Lilly replied as she rose, relieved her evening was finally
finished.
Lilly  launched down the hallway to the nearest restroom, quick to wash her
hands and  face of the Lady's odor before anyone could find her. She looked
in the mirror  above the sink and felt a sudden and inexplicable feelings
of conflict- new  found contempt gnashed against long time admiration. Lilly
had absolutely no  interest in women. She had adored the Lady before her
wicked treatment- a silent  student to an unknowing mentor. Now she felt
conflicted. She wanted it all to be  a bad dream. However, as she pondered the
events, she began to realize that it  was the stern control the Lady had
exercised over her was also triggering an  unanticipated arousal. And perhaps,
just perhaps, because it was the Lady,  subliminally she was willing to write
off the night as a one time exception,  maybe even harbor a strand of
forgiveness and embrace the strand of lust.
Confused, Lilly slipped down the hall and thankfully found  her roommate
fast asleep. Able to avoid any questions, slipped into her bed and  pondered
what the Lady had in store for her as after her transgression and
punishment. She thought her future treatment would be lower than that of a  commoner
as she drifted off for the night.
The  morning came quick with an early knock on the door and the new uniform
delivered  as promised. Lilly sprang from her bed to retrieve it wondering
how she would  explain her attire to the other working girls. And, she had
some explaining to  do for the uniform was anything but a uniform, it was a
real garment, a proper  lady's Parisian business suit- a pencil skirt and
jacket, silk blouse, proper  heels and silk hose, and a make up kit. Then she
found the note attached to the  jacket:
"Dress like a lady and carry yourself like one too. It is in  my best
interest and yours, and your one chance at redemption. You must trust  me. Lady
Ashwood."
Lilly  shook her head and quietly donned the expensive garments, putting up
her hair,  applying make up she had never worn before, careful to look her
best, just as  directed, like a proper lady, and after a morning of
inquisitive looks from the  other girls, whispers and murmurings behind her back,
she appeared at the steps  as directed in a timely manner a confident and
eager smile on her face. In the  circular driveway sat the silver gray antique
Rolls with Smith donned in  driver's attire, attentively waiting for his
passengers. On seeing Lilly he  opened the back door without acknowledgment in a
chauffeur like manner. Lilly  unexpectedly found the Lady waiting for her
within, nestled on the plush red  leather seat, a pleasant smile on her face.
Smith took to the front seat and  awaited directions.
"Smith, take us to the Millwood estate, but take Derby  Crossing, I prefer
that road. It is more scenic," the Lady said as she rolled up  the carriage
window, separating driver from passengers for privacy.
"You  look good in that outfit. I trust you will serve the office well."
Lilly  looked at her quizzically.
"I am  promoting you.... and Smith. He is now my chauffeur in addition to
his existing  duties. You my dear are now my personal secretary. That means
you no longer are  a servant. Your duties include managing my daily affairs,
my social schedule and  tending to anything else I need twenty four hours a
day, seven days a week.  Naturally, the position comes with a substantial
raise. I trust you will  exercise the responsibilities of the office with
great discretion and trust.  There are things you may learn which are
confidential and cannot be shared with  the staff and others. You will need to
disassociate yourself from the general  staff because you may be called upon to
make staffing decisions and perhaps fire  them as may be needed. To properly
discharge that duty, they cannot be your  friends. To that end, starting
tonight, you will have your own living quarters  and will dine apart from them. I
trust you will not abuse your office and  authority and will exercise any
powers given with discretion and equanimity  understanding your loyalty is to
me first and only. This is a phenomenal  opportunity I am giving you. And
we both know you cannot afford to lose it. Do  you understand?"
"Yes,  ma'am," Lilly respectfully replied.
"Any  questions?"
"But  one, ma'am."
"Go  on," the Lady assured.
"I  thought you had a secretary."
"I  did. You remember Mary Elizabeth? We had a falling out. She started
with such  promise then fell from my grace. You see, she fancied Lord Ashwood
and we found  ourselves in a bit of a love triangle." Lilly gasped.
"Yes,  it is true. You did not even have a clue, did you? Well, Lord
Ashwood demanded  it happen. I demanded that if we were going to do it, she would
never let Lord  Ashwood take her. But, she fancied Lord Ashwood, in a rather
unacceptable way.  She tried to carry his child. I would have none of that,
lineage being  sacrosanct. I sent the little minx off to work for the older
widow Millwood. She  now serves the widow. Tends to her every need. I am
told she does it very  well.... albeit sometimes begrudgingly," she said her
voice trialing off, a  deviant smirk on her face.
Lilly  looked out the window astounded by the story and the Lady's
openness. Even more  so she was shocked by her friend's deviance, a friend who she
thought would  never engage in such things. And there she sat, the car
careening towards the  Millwood estate, having just been given Mary Elizabeth's
old job and a possible  meeting with Mary Elizabeth. Mary Elizabeth would
certainly know from her dress  alone. Why come to think of it, it was similar to
one Mary Elizabeth once wore.  Then her stomach knotted as she wondered how
could she look at Mary Elizabeth  and what she could say. Could there be
another untold side to the story? She  wondered.
They  drove for a good twenty minutes. "Smith, pull over here for a moment,"
 the Lady  said breaking Lilly's train of thought. The car pulled to the
side of the two  lane road into a wide strip of grass buffering the road from
the woods, a farm  field on the other side of the road, nothing else around
and very little  traffic.
"This  looks like a nice place to stop. Do you agree?" the Lady asked
Lilly.
"Stop  for what?" Lilly asked.
"Oh,  you will see. Smith, there is a blanket in the trunk of the car.
Please get it  and place it aside the car in the grass on the off road side."
Lilly  wondered if they were stopping to picnic. Smith did as told and
opened the door  for the Lady, who got out and came around the car to Lilly's
side. Smith opened  the door, "Get out Lilly. Smith, please stand on the
street side of the car and  watch for cars. If they stop tell them all is well
and to move on," the Lady  said.
Lilly's mind began to run wild with fear as she stepped out  and faced the
Lady. the warm autumn air blew across her body as she  waited.
"It  is time to pay your penance, again, and I have a sudden need. Get on
your  knees," the Lady demanded. Lilly acceded to her request- a sudden knot
tightening in her stomach- and Lily knelt on the blanket as the Lady leaned
back  against the car and lifted her skirt, revealing her naked Mons.
"Well, don't just stare at it..." the Lady admonished, "...  you know
what I want. Now get on it."
Lilly  protested, "But ma'am..."
The  Lady sternly replied, "..now, do it, and with a smile...."
Lilly  raised herself to the Lady's sex and began the slow and delicate
process of  teasing her open with her mouth, gently kissing her hips and
thighs, working her  way around the sex and then licking at the hairy furrow. The
Lady responded,  placing her hand on the back of Lilly's head and gently
pressing into her face  as her juices began to flow.
A car  stopped. Lilly froze in terror, her heart pounded with fear they
would get out  and find her compromised.
"Keep  at it Lilly," the Lady softly directed.
Then  she heard Smith, reliable Smith say, "All is well here, Sir. Thanks
for  stopping.... Yes, yes. My Lady is just taking in the scenery and
enjoying the  good weather. Have a good day Sir.... Thanks again, Sir." For Lilly,
the moment  seemed to last forever as she administered to the Lady.
The  Lady's hips began to gently gyrate and Lilly latched on, softly
suckling the  tender lips, teasing and coaxing the slick bud, seeking to please
her wicked  mistress.
"Yes," the Lady cooed between gasps as she grabbed Lilly by  the back of
the head and ground into her face, her fragrant juices smearing her  youthful
skin as the Lady bucked and wretched her hips fighting the impending
release until she arched her back, groaned and ultimately shuddered aloud before
slumping back against the car door in exhaustion.
Lilly  knelt and looked down waiting for instructions. The Lady climbed
back into the  car, "Get in," she said, "Now that we have that out of the way,
let us get on  with our business. Smith drive. Here Lilly, clean yourself
up," she said handing  the girl a hanker chief.
"ma'am, this will not properly cleanse me," she said, "and we  are going
to Lady Milwood's... the smell, it will linger..."
"Yes  it will," the Lady replied, "and you do not like it? Hmmm...I wonder
why?.... I  am told Mary Elizabeth will be there to greet us.... Won't it
be nice to see her  again?" the Lady asked a pleasant but wicked smile on her
face, "Not another  word for now," the Lady quipped as she hiked up her
dress, "pay some more  penance until we get there. I like the tip of your
tongue..." Lilly did as  instructed, gently lapping the Lady's sex, teasing and
coaxing out her the  juices as she softly moaned at Lilly's teasing touch.
As  the car pulled up the long driveway to the front door, it swung open
and Mary  Elizabeth stood in the archway to greet them. Smith opened the car
door and the  Lady emerged. As she approached, Mary Elizabeth bowed her head
and curtsied. The  Lady smugly walked by without acknowledging her. As the
Lady disappeared from  earshot, Lilly came next. Mary Elizabeth instantly
noticed her attire. She held  out her arms happy to see her and without warning
gave Lilly a warm close hug.  She pressed into her friend and whispered in
her ear, "I must be brief, she  might notice us talking. She has her claws
into you, doesn't she? The  secretary's dress and I know the smell of that
pussy. Licked it many a times.  Bet she claims I was snookering Lord Ashwood.
I was, and then she insisted on  joining us- jealous controlling bitch!
Ruined our fun. You need to find a way to  gain leverage before she finds
displeasure with you, sends you to a place like  this to service some old maid.
Do whatever it takes...."
Mary  Elizabeth drew back and put a fake smile on her face, "So good to see
you. Come,  tea is being served in the garden."

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