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English Bull

Well after Saturday evenings servitude from Pete and Jenny I still had a return visit to the out of towners who’d been part this evenings events. Jenny had experienced her first milkmaid event and baptism and part of the milkmaids club rules were that to use a milkmaid you had to provide one in return or be removed from the group.
To that end I was headed back to the parking lot for the agreed meeting with the lady who had generously helped me out 4 days earlier and have her forfill her part of the bargain.
As it was on the way I stopped by Jenny and Pete’s place to deliver training aids for their use before serving on the next Saturday. Pulling up to the drive I put the car in park and waited. A few minutes later and they both came out despite having no pre arrangements, both are looking concerned. I lowered the window as Pete gets to the door,
“I’m sorry sir , are we to serve tonight? , I haven’t prepared your slut” Pete apologizes
“Thank you worm , but no. I have a gift for you both and preparation instructions for when you do. Nothing has changed, same time , same day as usual. This is just something above and beyond your usual duties prior to service day” I replied.
Pete looked happier and I handed a small box to him and another to Jenny.
“Now , you will use these for one hour a day and each day you will add another hour of duration. By Saturday you should be up to four hours and comfortable with the feel. Do you understand?”
I asked.
“Yes sir, thank you sir” from both of them, I roll my window back up and back out of the driveway leaving them looking at the packages with concern.
A short journey down the coast road and I’m pulling into the parking lot of the condo building from Saturday. It’s a few minutes before eight so my maid has not arrived yet but I’m a little early so not concerned.
Out of the corner of my eye I see movement from the doorway to the crosswalk bridge and it’s the leggy blonde from Saturday, right on time. She walks with the confidence of someone who knows no one locally in this small town and is therefore unconcerned with who sees her. She is wear a traditional French maids outfit, complete with stockings and garter belt, and behind her is a couple walking a few feet behind and trying not to stare. There are no other cars on this level of the lot so my curiosity spikes and I reach for my carry, just in case, laying the 45 across my lap.
She walks up to my rolled down window and leans in, the couple stands in the doorway, watching.
“Good evening, are you ready?” She asks,
“What’s with the couple” I asked, nodding my head towards the bridge doorway.
“Well” she explains, “ after last Saturday we were drinking with the neighbors and talk came around to the club and I told them about our evening. They showed an interest in joining and weren’t put off once I explained the rules., so I thought I’d let them tag along”
“You don’t need me for this, you and your fella could have arranged it between yourselves. Do you want to tell me what’s going on?” I asked, somewhat annoyed. I run the show I’m thinking what the hell does she think she’s doing. I continue with “better have a good answer or I’m out of here”
“Well I didn’t want their first time to be with Tom and me because of the bondage thing, I’m pretty sure they’d run a mile. The hood , the chains , you know, it’s a bit much if you’re not into that. You’re adaptable, and yes I know you’re pretty much the same, but you’re the more traditional Dom , ie a man. I don’t think they’re ready for me and as far as they know this is just the maids club stuff” she confesses.
“Well I can’t see this working out here, four people in a parking lot will have the police turning up” I tell her
“I have a solution to that” she said
“I’ll introduce you to them and they’ve agreed to using their place, it’s just a couple of doors down from ours”
“Why not yours”, I ask raising an eyebrow
“I have Tom tied to a chair on the balcony in his hood with a dildo in his ass, … so he’s going to be there for a couple of hours. They’re not ready for that” she laughs
“Please you’d be doing me a favor “ she begs.
I’m not happy but agree
“Bring them over, we’ll talk and we’ll see. I’m not promising anything “ I tell her.
She walks her long legs back to the couple, there’s a few words and they all come back.
“This is…” I cut her off mid sentence with a wave of my hand.
“I don’t want to know any names” I tell her.
“Get in the car” I point to the passenger side and she walks around and gets in. I then motion for the couple to come forward, the guy leans in to speak and the woman stands at his side holding his hand. They’re young, slim, maybe late twenties, early thirties. He looks military, looks after himself, has the crew cut and she’s small and slight, kinda cute with a country girl, summer dress style look.
“Good evening” he says. I put my hand up,
“Good evening, please give me just a minute and we can talk” I tell him, then turn to the evenings problems sat at the side of me.
“I know your fellas name is Tom so you may as well give me yours. I think you’ve forfeited your rights to remain anonymous, all things considered” i tell her
“Mary Ann” she answers with her southern drawl and crosses those long legs , flashing the stocking tops and exposing the garters holding them up.
“Well Mary Ann , you’re here to perform maid duties so start performing while i sort the mess out that you created “ tell her before turning back to the guy at my window.
“Sorry about that” I tell him.
Mary Ann unzips my pants, takes out my cock and start to massage it into life. I continue my focus on the guy at my window, not giving her the satisfaction of anything but my disapproval of the way things are going.
“Now, I understand from your neighbor here, that you’re looking to join the milkmaids?”, I ask
“We’re pretty new to the scene, but yes” he replies
“And does she know what this is about?” I ask pointing to who I assume is his wife.
“Yes” he replies.
“Come forward” I tell his wife. She swaps places with her husband leaning into the car so she can hear.
“Do you know what a milkmaid does?”, I ask her
“Yes sir” she answers.
“Mmh yes sir is it, I assume Mary Ann here has told you about me then”, another yes sir from her.
“Do you think you can do this?” I say pointing to the woman at the side of me, who is now working with my erection. Her hand making deliberate, slow movements to emphasize what she was doing, enjoying the other woman’s discomfort.
“Yes sir” she says
“You know this is not about you right?, your husband will have you milk every cock he puts in front of you and you’ll watch as other women milk him” I tell her.
“Yes sir, I’ll do want ever he wants” she doesn’t sound sure so I ask again.
“Are you sure, because if you’re marriage has problems, especially jealousy, then this club will finish it”
“Yes sir , I’m sure. I do want this” she assured me. I’m not convinced but we’ll see how it goes. After all this is just a show for them and they won’t be involved with anything more than information gathering before they commit to their own induction into the maids club.
“Ok”, I tell her.
“Mary Ann, you can stop” I tell her before turning to the woman at my window.
“You can put my cock away for her” I say and lean back in my seat. She reaches in , taking my cock in her hand and pushing it back into my pants before pulling the zipper up.
“Thank you “ I tell her. She pulls back out and stands a little way off with her husband.
“Ok trouble , let’s take a walk” I tell Mary Ann and we get out the car .
“Lead on” I tell the couple and we follow them across the bridge to the buildings elevator lobby. A short ride up to the twelfth floor and we’re walking down towards their condo, I make Mary Ann go in front of me so I can watch her walk, all long legs and heels. The woman does love to show off and has no concerns about the shortness of the dress nor how low cut it is. The guy up front opens their door and we all go in.
“Drink?” The guy asks
“No thank you, this is not a social thing. You and your wife are welcome to ease your nerves” I tell him.
“Just take a seat and we’ll show you what you’re getting yourself into” and then I turn to Mary Ann.
I select a chair from the breakfast bar and put it in front of the couple on the couch.
“Go bend over that” I tell her pointing to the chair
“What?” She says a little confused
“You heard, last Saturday you jokingly said do you get a spanking too, and considering what’s occurred tonight, I think you’ve deserved one”
“But” she stammers, all bravado gone,
“But nothing, assume the position “ I command.
She walks over to the chair, leans over the back rest and grips the seat, head towards the couple. They both sip on their glasses of wine but say nothing, this is not something they expected. I stand behind Mary Ann and lift the hem of the dress, tucking it in to the apron cinched around her waist. It exposes the garter belt completely and as like Saturday, she isn’t wearing panties so she’s hiding nothing. Despite her minor objections to being subjugated she’s obvious not too distressed about what’s about to happen to her, her pussy is swollen and already glistening with the wetness seeping out of her.
“Spread your legs “ I tell her before pulling the top of the dress down to expose those big fake titties she’s so proud of. The couple shift in their seat and I’m unsure if they’re uncomfortable or aroused by the view , no matter, I turn my attention back to Mary Ann. Standing behind her , I undress, once I’m naked I stand to one side and run my hand over her ass , while the couple take in the sight. The husband is sporting an obvious erection and the wife has her legs clamped together and is nervously running her finger around the top of her wine glass . I begin slowly spanking her ass lightly at first, building on the speed and the harshness of the slaps . First one side then the other until her ass is glowing, the first red hand marks buried between the many others to blend into one swollen pattern of burning red. Mary Ann is baring up well , she’s emitting a low moan with the fall of each slap on her ass and her pussy is fully engorged now , her lips hanging down and dripping. I increase the pressure, slapping so hard it’s hurting my hand and I wish I’d bought a paddle or a crop. The moaning has stopped and has been replaced by heavy , labored gasping as the pain takes its toll. It also has the effect of bringing my cock up to the throbbing attention of everyone in the room. Pain always does , it’s my guilty secret, controlled pain.
Finally the gasping has stopped and Mary Ann is wriggling and sobbing, she’s almost done. The sobbing has made my cock start to leak and the couple are staring, transfixed .
“Enough, stand up “ I tell Mary Ann . She stands rubbing her ass , then kisses me , hard . I push her off.
“Get a grip of yourself “ I tell her before sitting on the chair in front of the couple.
“Now milk me” I tell Mary Ann, and she leans forward, grasping my cock from behind the chair and begins to work her hand slowly up and down.
I look at the couple, particularly the wife , as she seems the least sure about all this.
“Do you like what you see?” I ask. She nods
“I can’t hear you” she answers “yes”
“Yes what?”, I press , “yes I like it” she answers
“Louder, so your husband can hear” I tell
“ yes sir, I like it” she loudly intones. It has the desired effect, she unclamps her legs and looks over at her husband.
“Does your husband like this?” I ask her
“I don’t know “ she says
“Show me how much he likes it “ I order her. She hesitates and her husband starts unfastening his pants. Mary Ann increases her pace so I slap her hand , asking if she’d like to go back to spanking?, she slows back down.
“She can do that” i tell him and he stops. His wife takes up the task , unfastening his pants , and sliding them down along with his underwear to let his swollen cock spring out. She sits back watching her husband begin to masterbate.
I look up at Mary Ann getting her attention away from her hand to pause long enough for me to
tell her she can empty me once he’s done.
Mary Ann resumes her steady pace , her hand pumping up and down on my leaking cock. I look at the wife.
“Come over here and help her” I tell her. She looks at her husband and he nods his approval, watching as she gets on her knees in front of me, reaching her hand out, massaging and pulling on my full balls. Her husband groans and brings his cock up to full speed , working his hand furiously. I take hold of his wife’s head and turn it to face her husband, making her watch him come and come he does . His load shoots a good two feet across his legs onto the floor, he keeps working himself until he’s squeezed every drop out of himself. Once I’m sure he’s spent I turn her head back to me and held her in position to watch me. Mary Ann takes her queue and speeds up . I look at the wife still pulling on my balls.
“Did you like that?” I ask
“Yes sir”
“What do you want?” I reply
“I want to see you come” she answers
“Louder” I order
“I want to see you come” she shouts . Mary Ann’s hand jerks down hard and loosens her grip as come fills my cock and explodes over the wife’s shoulder and down her back . She keeps working until the initial pulse has subsided and come is running down her hand. Once I’ve finished she removes her hand.
“Thank you Mary Ann” I tell her . She kisses the top of my head, pulls the back of her dress down and forces her large breasts back into the over burdened top from where I’d pulled them.
The wife was back on the couch and her husband was hastily pulling his pants back up.
“This is what it is to belong to the milkmaids club” I tell them.
“Do you still want in?” , both are nodding
I smile and start getting dressed again. Mary Ann is helping herself to a drink so I guess she’s staying for a debrief or whatever her personal plans are for them. I say my goodbyes and head out the door thinking of the plans I have for Jenny and Pete on Saturday.

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