Taking Carol

Chapter 31

CHAPTER 31 All In A Day's Work

After spending time serving as a breakfast cereal bowl for lizbeth, slut was
left on the table for two hours while the household went about it's business.
She could hear the droning buzz of the tattoo needle in the guest bedroom where
pig was being worked on by Miss Tawny. lizbeth cleaned up after breakfast and
was allowed to dress for the first time since the awful punishment she had
endured a few weeks earlier. slut could get a glimpse of her as she moved
around the house, cleaning and doing chores. She looked cute in the little red
shorts and matching sport bra top. slut knew the outfit had been chosen by Miss
Karen, and that lizbeth did not feel comfortable in it.

Miss Karen and amy had apparently gone to the sunroom. Slut could not hear
anything of them. henry passed through the kitchen a couple of times, fetching
a drink or snack for Miss Karen. slut wished he could climb up onto the table
and fuck her. He looked delectable in nothing but the little thong he was
wearing. Particularly the huge pouch in front and his tight, smooth ass.

She lie there, bound naked on the kitchen table, wishing to be used in some way.
Her body remained highly charged and ready for use. The humiliation she felt on
first being put in the position had long since left her, replaced only by a
wanton desire to give and, hopefully, receive sexual pleasure. She felt utterly
helpless to control her perpetual appetite for sex, and began to wonder what she
would not do at that point for an orgasm. Her ass rested in a puddle of the
copius juices that had flowed freely out of her cunt. Her nipples seemed to
have become fixed in a permanently erect state. She could only imagine what her
clit looked like, hard and red as she knew it was. She pondered what was to
become of her. The things that were to be done to her. It was all so...unreal,
but, somehow...it was better not to think. If being bound on the table was
what her owner wanted of her, she could reconcile hersef to that. It was a time
to be patient. A time to hope.

She was startled to hear the door to the guest bedroom open suddenly. This was
mainly because she had been lost inside her own mind, visualizing decadent
things. Things her old self would have abhorred. She must not have been fully
conscious, but was wide awake now, with Mistress Tawny looking down at her. She
still wore the little robe.

Miss Tawny wrinkled her nose as though she were a little girl thinking about
something ucky. She could be pretty and cute at the same time. "Has anyone
cleaned your mouth yet?"

"No, Mith Tonny.", slut answered.

lizbeth heard her Mistress calling from the kitchen. She had been cleaning the
inside glass in the sunroom under Mistress Karen's direction while henry cleaned
the outside. "You may go.", Mistress Karen said. It would have been a major
mistake for lizbeth to have reacted to the call of one Mistress while following
the instructions of the other. "Thank you, M'Lady", she answered respectfully
before hurrying off.

Tawny laughed out loud when she saw lizbeth. "Very racy, lizbeth. Just your
style!" She hadn't seen lizbeth since breakfast and was bemused by the outfit
Karen had chosen. It couldn't have been more inappropriate to lizbeth's
personality. It was perfect!
The poor creature looked a bit disheveled, and the wet spot on her crotch more
than proved Karen's genius. "What have you been doing?"

"This humble servant has been cleaning glass under Mistress Karen's guidance,
M'Lady.", lizbeth blushed.

"Well, I see it's having an effect on you. I kind of like the bouncy breasted
air head look for you. We'll have to explore that when we get home."

"Yes. M'Lady." lizbeth blanched at the thought.

"Has anyone cleaned slut's mouth yet?"

"No, M'Lady."