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Part 19 – Mary’s Party

Life, such as it is, was back to normal the following week, Robert came on the Saturday as usual, and as he arrived he said to me with an indignant smile. “Horsey, horsey, how’s my little horse boy this week”?

“Don’t be nasty Robert; he’s only just got all that stink off him”. Mary said.

I did my duty as normal but there wasn’t the same energy about Robert as there used to be.

The following Thursday was Mary’s birthday, I helped her get ready, but the only underwear she put on was hold up stockings, with just a short leather skirt and tight-fitting white blouse which showed off her protruding hard nipples. She did look absolutely stunning as she always did.

I drove her to the warehouse, I said. “You look, gorgeous darling, have a nice birthday, although I can’t be with you, make sure it’s safe, whatever they have in store for you; you know I will all ways love you”.

“Thank you, sweetie, I will celebrate with you tomorrow, you will be here at eleven o’clock to pick me up won’t you”?

“Yes Mistress, of course, I will, have a good time”.

I drove home to spend the night in front of the television.

I was back in the car park by 11.00; I waved at Brenda, who came out smiling. Rose came over and kissed me, and then Vivien led Carole, who looked very dishevelled, out to their car. I thought that she must have been involved in the evening’s action.

Marjorie came out and said. “You better go in and help Mary; she’s had a very hectic evening”.

I found her in the changing room, sitting in just her open blouse and tattered stockings. “Oh, David, I’ve had a marvellous evening”. She slurred.

“You’re drunk”, I said, “where’s your skirt”?

“I may have had a little too much to drink, but it was wonderful. I had three big cocks and three slave maidens to serve me; that is, I licked three cunts”.

“Come on, look at the state of you; let’s get you home, you can tell me all about it tomorrow”. I carried out to the car, after driving home I put her to bed.

Mary took the Friday off work; she said she was too tired and sore to go to the office.

I arrived at my office and immediately asked Carole to come and see me. “Hi, how are you this morning, after last night’s exertions”?

“I’m okay, you know Mary had me as her ‘senior maiden’, slave more like it”.

“What was she like and what did she have you doing”?

“She made a real exhibition of herself, showing off her body and was dominant with all six of us. First, she made each of us maidens worship her vagina, then I had to get her ready and each of the studs, in turn, I had to put the condoms on them. She made me tie each stud down to the table, and she flogged me and the stud, before sliding onto his giant tool. She made one of the other maidens sit on his face, I think she was making it into a race to see who would orgasm first, and Mary lasted the longest each time”.

“So, a good time was had by all”?

“Yes, the assembled audience raucously cheered and applauded and that just spurred her on, she enjoyed every minute of it”.

“Typical of her, she hasn’t gone in to work this morning”.

“I’m not surprised”.

When I got home that evening Mary had not gotten dressed, she had been just wearing her dressing gown all day. “Are you alright, love? Are we still going out to dinner, then dear”?

“Yes, David, we are”.

“Shall I help you get dressed, you now I love to worship your beautiful body, Mistress”?

“Are you being sarcastic David? I’m still too sore for any ‘hanky-panky’ tonight”.

We went to the restaurant and had a really good meal, to celebrate Mary’s birthday a day late. Although Carole had told me much of what happened at the Party, Mary did insist on re-counting all of what she had done.

“Are you getting turned-on, David? I know you like to hear me telling you my erotic story”.

It’s true, I was, my ‘little man’ was straining in its cage, and I could feel my pants getting wet from pre-cum.