Thursday 13th of October
It was later the next day that Rowena rode out with Lady Sonia and then when they returned they showered and changed before driving through to the saddlers in Tunbridge Wells…
Marcus kept himself busy in the yard all afternoon and when the Range Rover pulled into the driveway he was still at the back of the stable building and Rowena had to walk around to the paddock to find him…
In a rather haughty voice Rowena announced, “I’m really rather tired… Philip will drop me back home and you can take my car…”
“Um… Ok… Where is Lady Sonia?”
Rowena said, “She took the bags into the house with her driver… Anyway… I will see you later…” She then turned quickly and he watched her walk away… Philip nodded to him with a rather annoying little smile that seemed to put his nerves on edge and he wondered what was going on…
Thirty minutes later Marcus was finished and as he left and went to the car park to find Rowena’s car he was just taking the keys from his pocket when he heard someone walk up behind him…
“Well, well… Its my personal masturbation slave!” Lady Sonia walked up to the car smiling coldly at him…
“Where is Rowena, masturbation slave? Did she leave with Philip?”
“Please…” He said. “Please… Don’t call me that…”
“Why not? That is what you do!” She laughed coldly…
As his face started to turn red he stole a glance at her legs… Seeing the black fully-fashioned seamed nylons he almost gasped as he remembered the day before in her kitchen…
Lady Sonia saw where his eyes were looking and carefully adjusted her skirt then ordered; “Walk me back to the house masturbation slave!”
As she turned and walked away he almost ran after her.
She opened the front door and slipped inside. He hesitantly stood on the steps, “Well, good night…” He whispered into the darkness.
“Get in here NOW!” She snapped from the dark hallway and, looking around, he slipped inside the house…
“Where are you?” He called softly in the darkness.
“Here!” She answered and he followed her voice up the starts and then down the hallway into her bedroom, which was dimly lit by a soft bedside lamp. Lady Sonia was seated on the bed, her skirt hiked up around her thighs showing her stocking tops and suspender belt.
He stood there stunned until her voice brought him back. “Get your clothes off NOW!” Lady Sonia ordered.
“But…” He started to protest…
“Listen, masturbation slave…” She hissed. “If you don’t do EXACTLY what I say I am going to tell Rowena that you asked to look at my legs while you masturbated and you KNOW that I will have no hesitation at all in doing that!”
“But… Lady Sonia…” He whined, knowing that if Rowena challenged him with that suggestion, his face would tell her the truth. He was captured…
“Last time… Get them off!”
He stripped his clothes off and stood naked before her, his cock all ready hard which brought a cold smile to her face. “Get over here!” She commanded and he stood in front of her. “Kneel there!” Lady Sonia said, pointing at the floor immediately in front of her and he did, his face now level with her panty covered sacred sex… Cock twitching, he licked his lips as he stared at the black lace covering her vulva…
“I am quite wet… I was teasing a rather delicious young man at the saddlers this afternoon with your wife… You had your relief yesterday and now I want mine… Hands behind your back and NO touching with your hands!”
Hypnotised, he watched as her fingers pulled the panties to one side to show her sacred sex with its puffy excited lips… “Get your mouth to work!”
“But…” He stuttered.
“Shut up and lick here!” He put my tongue next to her red painted fingernail and started to lick. Following her breathless directions, he immersed himself in the task and her juices until she pressed his face against her entrance, moaning in delight, shuddering in her orgasm.
His hard cock was jutting from his belly when she pushed him back, and adjusted her panties. “Ok…” Lady Sonia said in a matter of fact manner, still catching her breath… “You can look at my panties and masturbate!”
He wanted to cum badly now… Her black lace panties and suspender belt holding the sheer black nylon of her stockings up teased him… Then gripping his cock, he started masturbating as took her lipstick from the bedside cabinet and then smiling down at him coldly, “Let me know when you are close!” She said.
It didn’t take long… “Ohh… I’m close!” He croaked.
“Stop!” Lady Sonia ordered and he froze, his hand holding his trembling cock. “Ask me to let you cum!”
“Please can I cum?” He asked, desperate.
“Mistress…” She corrected…
“Please Mistress… Can I cum” Face flushing, he felt humiliated but, driven by his need to orgasm, he didn’t care.
“Cum!” She said, laughing now and twisting the lipstick so that the deep red bullet eased its way out of the gold tube…
Frantically, he masturbated his pulsing cock and shot his seed onto her floor while she laughed and checked her lipstick…. “Clean it up NOW!” Lady Sonia said, walking into the en suite bathroom. “Clean it up and get out… I am bored with you now and I am going to bed!”
