IN THIS CHAPTER: Lilly spies on her client and is turned on by what she sees. With dinner in full swing, Lilly is kept busy serving Mistress Tallenger's guests. Lilly is praised for her food, her service, and her body. Placed in a compromising position, Lilly's body is exposed to the partygoers by Mistress Tallenger. Lilly's humiliation continues as the night goes on. Excused for the evening, Lilly is shocked to hear what Mistress Tallenger has in mind for one of her guests.
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The next two hours were spent preparing dinner. The client had set the china on the kitchen island and Lilly dutifully arranged it on the massive dining room table. Unlike the kitchen, the main dining room was warm and inviting, punctuated by an enormous 20-seat rectangular table and high-back leather chairs. Doing a headcount, Lilly stashed the extra chairs in the corner of the kitchen, allowing a commodious dining experience. With the place settings arranged, Lilly returned to the kitchen and began preparing the salad.
As she prepped, she spilled some salt on the floor. It was while looking for a dust pan in one of the kitchen's three walk-in pantries that she found the video monitors. Lilly counted 54 cameras as her eyes swept across the little colored scenes that were portrayed across a pair of massive high-definition flat screens. She tried to get a sense of where each camera was located. There seemed to be at least two in every room, even the bathrooms. This made her uneasy. She made a mental note to hold off going until she was home.
Several cameras were trained outside, around the enormous pool and stables, various outbuildings and the main gate. There were cameras mounted around the perimeter wall that were rotating back and forth. Some appeared to be on pre-programmed patterns, sweeping one way, pausing, and then sweeping another. The place was a fortress.
Movement caught her eye on one of the monitors. Rebecca was getting ready in the master bedroom. When Lilly saw that her employer was nude, her first thought was to turn away, nervous at her client's reaction if she knew she was being spied on by the help. But then she hesitated. A quick survey of the monitors told her that she and Rebecca appeared to be the only people in the house at the moment. The naughty voyeurism of what Lilly was doing held her rapt. The camera appeared to be mounted high on the wall directly across the room from the woman's enormous bed.
Rebecca Tallenger was gorgeous, taller than Lilly with long, slender legs that narrowed to small, delicate feet. She appeared in fantastic shape. As she moved around the bedroom, Lilly took note of her musculature, her calves stood out in bas-relief from her legs and her bottom looked almost perfectly round. She had hips that were pronounced but not quite what Lilly considered voluptuous. Her waist was narrow, adding to the woman's more curvaceous appearance. Her arms were toned and the woman's abs were defined. Living near the Alps, which were often cloud-covered, had left her skin youthful and glowing. It was pale and smooth, reminding Lilly of a porcelain doll. Bright pink nipples stood atop rosey areolas. A small arrow of red-orange pubic hair, neatly shaved and pointing perfectly to the crest of her feminine slit, sat proudly atop the woman's mons.
Thinking back to what Rebecca had said earlier about Lilly's minuscule tuft of pubic hair, she whispered to the empty room, "Look at her cunt. What a fucking bitch."
Rebecca was putting her corset on, trussing up her impressively sized breasts. The garment appeared to be patent leather with bulky buckles that ran up the front. Lilly watched breathlessly as the woman ran her hands over the curves of her cleavage, absentmindedly stopping to twist her nipples before pushing them into the snug-fitting cups. The top halves of her areolas were visible to anyone who cared to look. Rebecca smiled to herself and closed her eyes.
Lilly saw a look of pleasure cross the redhead's face. Bracing herself, Lilly placed her hand against the table the monitors rested on. She began lightly rubbing her thighs together. From between the folds of her special place seeped a small amount of warm moisture.
She watched as Rebecca walked over to her dresser and removed a pair of lacy black underwear from the drawer. They looked a little strange to Lilly, lumpy and misshapen, but she soon found out why. The underwear had two thick bulb-shaped dildos sewn into the crotch and Lilly said, "Oh! This is interesting." But she was rooms away and her client heard none of it.
Rebecca placed the garment to her lips. As she sucked one of the phalluses into her mouth, Lilly moaned quietly and fed her girl-part a middle finger. Claire was wide awake; gobbling the meal right up like a good girl.
Her client sat down on the bed to lay back into a mountain of pillows piled against the headboard and opened her legs widely. Alternately sucking each dildo until it was shiny with spit, she reached into the drawer of her bedside table and removed a small bottle. Lilly knew at once it was lubricant. Her employer was doing something incredibly private and she wasn't about to look away.
Leaving the underwear dangling from her mouth like a dog with a chew-toy, Rebecca squirted a small dollop of the liquid onto the tuft of hair. Looking lower, Lilly noticed the pink lips of her client's pussy were already fluffed, pushing out from the confines of her hairless vulva. It was clear by their shine that Mistress Tallenger was aroused. Lilly purred and adjusted her stance again, feeling the panties tighten around Claire's engorging petals.
Using two fingers in a circular motion, Rebecca slowly worked the lubricant over her pubic mound, turning the bright red tuft darker and as shiny as her lower lips. Then she smeared it over the entirety of her mons until the skin there glowed. Sliding her fingers down each side of her pleat, she ringed her cunt lips over and over, dancing her fingers atop the feminine ridges, teasing them, making them part with arousal.
Lilly felt a flush of excitement and wickedness course through her body; she was shaking, and she noticed her breath coming quicker. She knew she should walk away; knew she'd be fired if the client caught her. But that was impossible. The woman was several hundred feet away, lost in the warren of the huge manor. As the homeowner, Rebecca obviously knew where all the cameras were located. It was suddenly clear to Lilly that the woman didn't care if she was spied on. So Lilly watched while Claire happily nibbled on her finger.
Mistress Tallenger ground her hips slowly and it wasn't long before the woman was massaging her clit. Bending at the waist, Rebecca folded herself in half and spread her legs. She pressed the bottoms of her feet to the headboard, her breasts squished to her chin. Lazily dancing her free hand over her sex, she went lower, slowly running her fingers around the rim of her butthole, the tight skin there going shiny as she applied the lube. Pushing one and then two fingers inside the tiny star-shaped hole, she slowly pumped, eventually forcing their entire length into the opening. Her pelvis began bucking into the thick bedding as the rhythm built.
With her other hand, Rebecca pushed three fingers deeply into her slit. She jerked her head back then, exposing a languidly long neck. The dildo-infused panties flopped across her face and she looked ridiculous but Rebecca appeared not to care; pasion had taken over. Lilly watched the woman's chest rise and fall and imagined the heavy sighs her client was uttering somewhere deep inside the estate.
Lowering her head, the panties fell aside and Rebecca watched intently while playing with herself, as if paying close attention to a complicated chess move. In the camera room, Lilly moaned. She had pulled the meal from Claire's ravenous mouth and was now rubbing her clit with her drenched finger.
With uncanny speed, Mistress Tallenger looked directly at the camera. No, Lilly thought, she's looking directly at me!
Lilly squeaked out a little scream of surprise and backed away from the screens, her heart thumping, the ooze between her legs suddenly feeling cold and nasty. Mistress Tallenger smiled evenly at Lilly. She pulled the panties out of her mouth and rolled off the bed, out of view of the camera. The client wasn't going to allow Lilly the pleasure of watching things come to their natural end.
