Free Maid to Order by Penny Birch Page A

bathroom. My froufrous were around my knees, leaving me shuffling along as best I could with my blazing bottom on full show to Mr Morozov, who seemed to find the whole thing hilarious.
    ‘Come and watch,’ Melody invited him and as she pushed open the bathroom door, dragging me in behind her. ‘This is what I do two-faced little bitches.’
    I thought my head was going down the toilet, but she rolled me over onto by back, straddling me so that I could see her pussy and the turn of her full, dark cheeks up inside her dress. He’d followed, to stand in the doorway, calm and amused, his cock and balls still wet with my spittle and snot where they hung out of his trousers. I’d already realised I was going to have my face sat on, maybe worse, and was having trouble not sticking out my tongue in anticipation.
    ‘Open your mouth, Jemima,’ Melody ordered.
    I obeyed, gaping wide as she tugged up her dress, once more exposing the full glory of her heavy black bottom, so full and womanly, perfect to go onto my face for a good lick. No longer able to resist my feelings, I stuck my tongue out and let my thighs come open, slipping my fingers between so that I could masturbate in front of Mr Morozov while I licked Melody’s bottom.
    ‘You’re a natural-born slut, Jemima,’ she told me as she moved forward to set her boots either side of my head. ‘But let’s see if you can get off over this.’
    My fingers were already busy with my clit and I’d guessed she was going to put her bum in my face and not her pussy, so I stuck my tongue out further still. She smiled and began to squat down, lowering herself over my face with her cheeks opening to show off the tight black knot of her bumhole. I wanted to lick it, badly, tonguing her bottom while I frigged myself off, and with a man watching. It was perfect; the ideal punishment for what I’d done and it was going to be so much more exciting because I deserved it, just as I’d deserved my paddling and being made to suck on Mr Morozov’s cock, and have my face soiled with spunk.
    ‘Keep it wide, Jemima,’ Melody order as she settled her weight onto me, trapping me helpless on the floor with her big, black bum right in my face.
    I didn’t need telling, craning up to dab at her anus, pushing my tongue into the moist pink star that showed at the very centre, my mouth just as wide as she could possibly have wanted it to be. Mr Morozov had come around so that he could see, his patrician face full of amused contempt as he watched me lick Melody’s bumhole and rub at myself. I’d never felt so dirty, making a complete slut of myself, on purpose, and I was already near to orgasm, the muscles of my bottom and thighs tightening as I focussed on how she’d beaten me and then made me lick.
    ‘Keep it wide, Jemima,’ she repeated, and lifted up a little to show me her pussy.
    She was open and wet, the pink flesh showing clearly between her dark lips, her clit ready for my tongue. My back had already began to arch in orgasm, and I wanted to lick her bottom while I came so badly that I was babbling as I struggled to lift my face and get my tongue back in her bumhole.
    ‘Please, Mel ... in my face ... sit on my face and I’ll lick you ... make me, Mel, give me what I deserve!’
    ‘This is what you deserve.’
    I saw the set of her muscles change and realised what she was going to do, but I couldn’t stop myself, rubbing furiously at my slippery cunt with my jaws gaping wide to take in what she wanted to give me. Her pussy erupted, a thick stream of pale golden pee, aimed full into my mouth. I let it happen, deliberately, my mouth quickly filling up, with her pee gurgling in my throat and splashing over my face as my body began to jerk in orgasm. Soon it was more than I could take, and had begun to slop over the sides of my lips, soiling my hair and my neck, and at the very peak of my orgasm she sat down, full in my face.
    I couldn’t help myself. My tongue went back up her bumhole,