forced bi
"The Baronessss knowssss what ssshe wantsss and issss used to doing what isss nessssessary to get it."
The closet was filled with clothes of all descriptions from blouses to skirts to gowns, some every bit as elegant as the gown the Baroness had been wearing earlier when they met. No less than twelve pairs of shoes ranging from work shoes to ballroom slippers were neatly aligned on shelves along the sides of the closet.
Adrienne simply could not believe this was happening. What could she possibly have done to deserve such treatment? She vowed to put her apprehensions behind her and make the Vagnors proud of her. She turned around to find Lars leaving.
"Oh, don't go. Please stay and talk with me. I really would like to apologize."
"Issss not nessssesssary," said Lars. "We will talk tomorrow if you like. Now you sssshould rest. You may wissssh to eat later. The Vagnorsss will ssssee you in the library at nine."
"Yes, thank you Lars," Adrienne smiled, "Til tomorrow then."
The door closed silently and the twisted form was gone.
For a long moment, Adrienne closed her eyes and hugged herself tightly, perhaps to convince herself that this was really happening. She lay down on the luxurious bed, her head swimming with the events of the day. From orphanage to castle, rags to the finest apparel, overcrowded dorms to a private room of her own, she was convinced that this was the happiest day of her life --- that fate was finally beginning to smile on her.
How little did she know.
CHAPTER FOUR
The Vagnors were seated in the study, the Baron and Baroness sharing some after dinner cognac.
"Well, my boy," smiled the Baron, "I am looking forward to seeing more of our new housekeeper."
"You do have a way with words, Father," the boy retorted, "but remember you said this one is mine. You promised you would do nothing to compromise my experiment."
"Did I say that?" teased the Baron.
"You know very well you did, Father. Besides, you had the last one and now that I'm on the verge of success after these many months, surely you wouldn't delay me further."
"Oh, wouldn't I?"
Again there was the hint of levity in the Baron's voice.
"Perhaps, with the girl off limits, I shall have to reassert my husband's prerogative. Care to start sharing your bed with me, Darling," he said with a playful tone as he smiled at his wife.
She returned the smile as she walked over to Steffan.
"Our current arrangement is fine," she said. "We agreed long ago you could take to your bed whom you wished."
She and Steffan embraced, their kiss long and deep.
"And I should have the same privilege."
"An exceptional woman, your mother," stated the Baron to his son, "I do hope you are providing for all her needs."
The boy was about to answer when the Baroness interrupted, placing her son's hand on her breast and pursing her lips.
"He provides very well thank you. Our son is very experimental and innovative. He never ceases to amaze.....and satisfy!"
"Perhaps a threesome?" offered the Baron smiling.
"Perhaps," she answered, "when we have exhausted the possibilities. However, I shouldn't hold my breath if I were you as our son shows an infinite capacity to please."
She and Steffan exchanged smiles.
"I feel that perhaps your arrangement with Steffan may have even predated our arrangement," teased the Baron.
When I walked into their house the phone rang and the message machine answered. It was Mary she said to them, "I don't know how you could think Linda is a cold fish, she is a wonderful person. She is sexy, loving and hot as hell, by the way, she knows Phil is screwing around on her, and She is going to kick him out when he gets home. Sally, you and I have got to try something, I did it today with some cucumbers. It was pure heaven, I'll tell you all about it when you call me in the morning. If you want to call me when you get this message, I have a lot to tell you" Then the phone went dead.
I realized that Peter and Sally must call for their messages, and tonight they were going to get an ear full from Mary. I did not know how to feel, I thought I should be mad, however I wasn't. I thought I should be hurt, but again I wasn't. I guess I was just in a non-caring mood, I knew these people were sex fiends, and because of them I had my whole life shaken and turned up side down. I found a sexual desire in myself that I never knew existed, yet one thing for sure is I am mad as hell with Phil.
I pulled out another tape marked experiment # 3, (two drops) I started it, and it was a younger girl this time. I had never seen her before, she was maybe 20-21, She was a lovely girl, she was sitting on the same couch with the camera in the same hidden place, Sally was wearing a green house dress with her hair up in a bun. She was handing her a glass and said "here Peg, here is your Sprite, now lets toast to a new beginning, I always want my housekeeper to be happy and feel as part of the family"
They toasted and drank their drinks with small talk mixed in. Peg was wearing a yellow short sleeve blouse with a matching yellow knee length skirt. After about maybe 15 to 20 minutes, I could tell the potion was taking effect. Peg was crossing and uncrossing her legs, as well as moving her butt on the cushion. Peg asked if she could use the bathroom and Sally told her where it was. Peg got up and walked out of view. Then I saw her walking down the hall, from the angle I knew they had a camera on the ceiling at the end of the hall, I paused the tape, then went to see If I was right, I saw it, it was so small it was hard to find. I went back and started the tape again.
I saw her walk to the door that Sally pointed out, and walk in. The view changed again, this time from directly above. Again I stopped the tape and went to see the camera, the only thing I could see was the smoke alarm above, I guess it had a hidden lens. I went back and started the tape again. I watched as Peg walked in, close and lock the door. She lean her back against the door, she quickly pulled up her skirt and put her right hand into her white panties, with her left hand she was rubbing and teasing her nipples of both breast through her bra. She was working her hand hard and fast, grinding her own hips against her fingers I could hear her moan and here breathing, it was very obvious that Peter and Sally had their house wired not only for video but also sound. Peg just moaned and climaxed one time right after another. She went to the toilet seat put it down pulled her skirt up to her waist, slid off her panties stuck them in her bra. Opening her legs she went back to work this time opening her legs very wide, and this time she was using tow fingers in herself as she rubbed her clit with her other hand.