9:50 PM! Bedtime on Albright Mountain! Ehhh? Nightcap!
Cabot Ross having made dinner for his filthy rich slave, 43-year-old Roselyn Albright and newly hired fulltime masseuse Melanie Bush actually cleared the table together. Sharing in washing their dishes and putting leftovers away out of respect for the chef they adjourned to Rose's top floor master bedroom. With work in the morning for Cabot at the Wildwood family restaurant called Hilltop, he and Melanie had the same situation. Melanie worked at Hellacious Acres Nursing Home, not its real name simply a funny version of its true rather boring identity. Mel agreeing to this new job was willing to make the mountain her new home, at least for the foreseeable future, spending the night at Cabot's encouragement. Having had some of the best sex in her life with Cabot and his elder slave, the young beauty just had to see how tonight played out. A rags to riches bedtime story! Once Upon a Time...
"The cache of toys is right over here, Baroque." Rose Albright aka Nouveau utilized their artistic nickname's. They had decided on adopting them as a classy recognition just for fun as a way of differentiating them from their true names. What began as a humorous redefining became reality.
Master Baroque was an amazing young leader, Nouveau reborn beneath his rule. Both were evolving at a rapid rate. Cabot declined accepting a dominance role over his true landlady Margo Needy, although had chosen to practice here on Rose. To her misled misfortune his reasons were in order to swindle her out of enough money to help Margo succeed in her dream. A dream to own a Bed & Breakfast on her current property, left to her by her late husband basketball coach Darryl Needy. At this time, she was dangerously close to losing her happy home, his inheritance money nearly diminished.
However, in an unpredicted fashion Cabot was now finding out that this double life was to his liking. Roselyn needed him as much as Margo did. The thoughts on using her were still there but his conscience told him this woman could bring him good things should he continue his evolution in dominance over her. All alone up here in an over eight million plus mansion on a scenic mountaintop Rose just couldn't cope anymore.
Her own late husband Wardell Albright set her up for essentially three lifetimes being a stock market financial wizard. Not only that but Wardell insisted on a freak lifestyle that Rose had slipped back from upon his passing. A lifestyle sorely missed but her distrust of powerful older men who were sneaky she succumbed to being almost a hermit, yet still trying her best to better herself. This meant rebuilding herself from the ground up both mentally and physically. This young nineteen-year-old was wise for his age and definitely making an impression. The attachment was instantaneous.
Opening the almost hidden closet it almost felt as if angels were singing as a blue sensor light lit up to show anyone at the door it's treasures. Even Melanie was in awe standing behind Cabot and Rose. "Nice arsenal!"
"I knew you would approve." Rose smiled and oddly patted her palms together as if a giddy prayer, then swiftly refrained from it so as not to appear silly looking. She was merely excited over any and all things Baroque. "Select whatever you see fit." That was his plan, Cabot stepping inside to look at every bondage toy and restraint known to exist.
"I'm thinking Nouveau needs something thick and dramatic." Locating a ten-inch dildo with a suction base that had a crown nearly the size of Melanie's fist he slipped it from its holding pod. "Battery operated even."
"We might need a charge. There are fresh batteries should it require any." Rose opened a drawer in the cabinet area. Turning it on the batteries were shockingly still lively. "Oh my! Swaggy still lives. Wardell called that one Swaggy. A wagger with swagger he used to say." Shamelessly she kissed the tip of the toy and said, "I've missed you so."
"Let me guess!" Cabot smirked! "This was molded after Wardell's dick."
"Why yes! How did you know?"
"Margo has molds of Darryl Needy in her attic, attached to a really expensive fucking machine. Darryl even built a mannequin that looks exactly like him so that she could always go up there and fuck him in her times of need."
"That's so romantic." Melanie giggled! "Can I lay down?"
"Get that tight, sexy ass of yours into Rosie's bed. I'll be on top of you in a sec." Cabot turned halfway to leer at the tattooed goddess with dark roots, seasoned with blond frost for a very complimenting approach to her skin tone and blue eyes. There was just something almost Malamute to her eyes alone. Vampiric perhaps! Being somewhat goth, Mel loved her mystique. Fluttering her eyebrows at him she turned in step and walked toward the king-size bed. Collapsing to lay on her side almost seductively, if not for her yawn she enjoyed the comfy mattress.
"You!" He wagged the dildo at Rose and tapped her nose with it like scolding a dog with a newspaper. "Follow me!"
"To the ends of the Earth, Baroque." It sounded good but remained to be seen for the both of them. Leading her to the French doors that went out to her observation deck, complete with hot tub and swimming pool the night was serene. Other items like a cardio bike and even an antique telescope like you might find looking out over the water at Lady Liberty in New York reflected from the moon above. It even had a coin entry to use it. Rather than stepping outside Cabot turned with his back to the door facing the foot of the bed. Nodding he pointed at the floor. "You're our watchdog, Nouveau. On all fours facing the bed. MOVE!"
Without a word, nor a giggle she turned her back to him and complied. Once on her hands and knees he crouched at an angle and gauged a perfect alignment once he attached the suction cup to the glass. Three tries later he felt he had it in a prime position. "Bring it back like a garbage truck." She in turn shuffled back into his clutches. Spitting on the toy multiple times for lubrication he pried her labia out of the way and fingered her pussy a few times with three digits to juice her up. The crown of the toy teasing her vulva he again said, "BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! Back it up." Feet against the doors sliding threshold she pressed her booty back into the ten-inch monster, letting it seek entry. Gasping at its involvement she closed her eyes and took it to the glass, her butt cheeks leaving prints. "Rules!"
"Yes, Baroque?"
"If this toy leaves your cunt even once and I catch you trying to put it back inside, you are going outside until morning. Swagger here fucks this pet cunt all night long. You can sleep when Mel and I go to work tomorrow until Bryce arrives to train you. Is this understood?"
"Oh, my God! Yes, Baroque!" She adored his brilliance.
"Rule two!" A secondary! "Your eyes never leave me even in the dark. You watch Melanie and I and wish you were in that bed with us. Is this understood?"
"Yes."
"Get to fucking!" She immediately tried her hand at the sturdy toy within her, her pussy so wet it easily fulfilled her. "Wardell says cum for him." That alone made Roselyn Albright work it that much faster. Convinced she was safe to leave alone Cabot stood up and patted her on the head. Looking back at Melanie he found that she had repositioned to lay on her belly facing Rose, legs kicking in anticipation at the knee.
"Night, Puppy!" Mel giggled! Rose waited until Cabot had turned away then razzed the girl with her tongue. Mel returned the flavor. This was rather fun watching Cabot be so masterful. Cock blocking her vision Cabot stood in front of Melanie and rolled the tip of his erection over her lips. Playing hard to get she finally opened her mouth and accepted him in. Deeply placed, his seven plus reached the back of her throat. A follow up tilt of her chin downward she did her best in moving even deeper past her former tonsils. Freaky was complimenting his desire. Palming her scalp Cabot Ross fucked her face in the glow of a timid nightlight on a timer. Rose on the floor was privy to seeing his scrotum pelting Melanie's saliva drenched chin, enjoying her prayer to God gurgles of joyful worship. Magnificent!