Fun in the Ladies Room

Madame C rang her little bell while sat in the lounge and very quickly heard the clip clop of heels on the wooden hall floor before Angelica entered the room in her classic black and white maid’s uniform; though her ankles were shackled and her mouth filled with a gag following an earlier ‘misdemeanour’.
‘We are going out Angelica…I’ve been talking to some of the girls and we feel we need a bit of fun given what’s been going on. I’ve offered you as the entertainment so we both need to get changed and you need to be prepared.’ She smiled and Angelica swallowed hard. ‘Come here and I’ll unlock those ankle chains and take the gag off’. Madame C removed the items and rising from her chair patted the maid’s rear as she unlocked the maid’s dress from behind ‘You do have a very nice arse Angelica…now go upstairs and have a shower. I will be up shortly to prepare you before you can help me get dressed’
Angelica did what she was told and after towelling herself down stood naked at the foot of Madame Cs bed facing away from the door towards the wall awaiting her Mistress. MC breezed in behind her and the Mistress said sharply ‘Bend over the bed and spread your legs.’ Angelica knew exactly what was coming next and, sure enough, she then felt the cool lube on her rose-bud before the tip of MC’s gloved finger started worming its way in. After a few moments another finger joined the first armed with more lube and both digits explored their way into Angelica’s anus. Then, they were withdrawn and straight away replaced with what the maid knew to be a vibrating butt plug. MC eased it in at first and then gave it a little extra push to get it seated correctly which caused Angelica to give a little jump and yelp ‘Ooo.’ ‘Oh come on Angelica you’ve had this loads of times.’ scolded Madame C as she switched it on to check it was working. Angelica clenched her buttocks and pursed her lips.’ ‘Good it’s buzzing now, sit on the edge of the bed and present the weeny peeny.’ Said MC. Angelica followed the instructions and MC proceeded to fit her chastity device of choice to the little pink sausage.
Angelica could be put in one of three different style of metal cages, a traditional plastic CB or a Mystim device that can be electrified. ‘Given what’s going to happen later I think we’ll go metal today’ decided MC as she fitted the device of choice. She finished the fitting and gave it a finger flick to denote it was completed. ‘Suspender belt next so stand up.’ and a white vintage eight strap belt was deftly affixed ‘Up on the bed on your back… you know the drill…it’s nappy time.’ Angelica lay on her back and put her legs in the air while MC slipped a nappy under the maid’s bottom and pulled the two sides together before sticking the tapes. ‘Put your bra and stockings on, Angelica’ said MC pointing to a stool by the door on which were resting the rest of the maid’s lingerie ‘and I will get the plastic pants and what you will wear to go out tonight.’
A few minutes later MC returned with the pants and what appeared to Angelica to look like a 50s style prom dress. ‘You’re going to the ball Angelica’, said Madame C, grinning. ‘Need this first though.’ she said as she picked up a white vintage waspie to match the suspender belt and spun the maid around to lace it up tightly. ‘Now put the pants on and you can help me get dressed before we put your dress on’
MC went to a chest of drawers and pulled out a matching set of blue satin bra and French knickers together with a deep black 8 clasp suspender belt, matching the style of that that worn by Angelica. She disappeared into the bathroom returning a few minutes later suitably dressed and remarkably with her make up freshened. ‘How does she do that so quickly?’ thought Angelica. She then sat on the bed and unrolled a pair of nude stockings with a contrast black seam. ‘Now Angelica, help me attach these clips and check to see that my seams are straight .If they’re not then, well, you know the consequences.’ Angelica’s clumsy hands made the attachment process longer than it should have been..
MC then moved over to the wardrobe to get her outfit for the evening…another prom style dress but clearly a much more expensive example than the one which Angelica would be wearing. Both pulled up big frothy petticoats and zipped up each other’s dress back zip. MC was in green with a red petticoat while Angelica was in white with a black froth underneath.
5 Minutes later both maid and Mistress were dressed to ‘go to the ball’ and MC then applied the locking straps to Angelica’s ankles to ensure the maid could not remove the 5 inch heels she was wearing. ‘The cab should be here any minute Angelica so I’ll touch up your make-up in the car’
‘I just need to get a few things for later..’ and with that she strode purposefully into the kitchen, returning moments later with a plastic bag which had something in it but Angelica couldn’t see what. The in to the lounge from which she returned smiling what Angelica thought was a triumphant smile and carrying a small carrier bag, which she stuffed into her oversized handbag.
It was a beautiful summer’s evening when Mistress and maid exited MC’s house and got into a grey Mercedes E class driven by her favourite driver, Richie. ‘Your favourite hotel, Miss?’ asked Richie peering into the rear view mirror. ‘Indeed’
15 minutes later the cab drew into a grand drive which wound its way toward an equally grand building that had clearly been in its location for a very long time, a fact given away by the Tudor Chimneys next to what was clearly a small maze in front of a Spa. The cab pulled up outside the imposing front entrance and a doorman rushed to open the back door of the car. MC slipped out effortlessly and gracefully while Angelica shimmied along the seat and encountered a little difficulty with her exit compounded by her frothy petticoats and ankle locks, at which she saw the doorman looking as she planted her feet on the ground. As both ‘ladies’ smoothed down their dresses, MC’s phone rang. ‘Hello? Yes, we’ve just arrived…are you all there, and all suitably dressed? Good…we’ll be down in a couple of mins.’
The doorman smiled ‘Welcome ladies...can I help you with any directions or anything else?’ ‘Yes, you can help this silly girl become a better maid.’ snapped MC who then laughed to disarm the startled look on the doorman’s face
‘Thank you but we know where we’re going ’said MC, in a very gracious tone. ‘Angelica would you please carry this?’ and handed her the carrier bag. MC was always scrupulously polite to Angelica when out in public unless the mood took her to publicly humiliate her maid…which was usually after some errant behaviour…
MC strode purposefully into the grand entrance hall with Angelica walking behind. The pair glided through two different corridors under a conservatory type roof and entered another part of the hotel before descending a flight of stairs to be met with a bar to the north east and a restaurant to the west. MC made for the bar and as she walked in heard a chorus of ‘We’re over here.’ MC turned toward the window to join the three ladies standing there, all of whom were wearing dresses similar in style to MC and Angelica. Angelica knew 2 of the ladies as MC’s Mistress friends and the third Angelica recognised as a Mistress but had not met before.
‘Hello MC, darling’ said the brunette Mistress with long black hair ‘…have some fizz.’ and handed MC a glass of champagne as they air kissed. She pointed to a canvas bag by the table.. ‘Equipment.’ she smiled. The tall blonde lady chipped in ’Is Angelica allowed any, MC?’ ‘Just the one glass.’ said MC grinning…but we ladies need to finish this bottle and perhaps another given our tasks later, hah hah.’ The third Mistress, also blonde, spoke next ‘What a nice way to meet you at last MC after all the toing and froing on the phone and email and also to meet Angelica. By the way, does she know anything about tonight?’ At which point the brunette Mistress turned and glared while nudging her blonde accomplice in a ‘shh’ type of way.
‘Angelica why don’t you sit here for a little while and nurse this glass of champagne while we pop outside for a while?’ said MC as she ushered the ladies towards one of the patio doors. They exited and closed the door behind them so that Angelica could not hear what they were saying. They soon started laughing and looking back at Angelica while two of them made exaggerated squatting movements, which clearly made everyone laugh even more.
Angelica was left on her own for about 40 minutes as the first bottle of fizz was emptied and another promptly ordered and attacked.
Eventually, MC seemed to bring the joviality to some kind of conclusion and the other three Mistresses looked and listened as MC spoke. All four laughed and MC came back into the bar, picked up the carrier bag that Angelica had brought in and walked out of the bar returning minutes later still holding the bag. The Mistresses looked in as MC looked out on to the terrace and gestured at them with a thumbs up… they all smiled.
‘Come with me Angelica…and bring that other bag,’ pointing to the one belonging to the brunette Mistress.
MC led Angelica out of the bar and towards the Ladies Room, and as they approached Angelica noticed something hanging on the door handle. Getting closer she could see it was a sign that said ‘Cleaning in progress…sorry for any inconvenience. Please use the alternative facilities on the first floor’.
In spite of the sign, MC walked straight in and Angelica hesitated ‘Do come on Angelica’ and the maid followed her Mistress inside. ‘We’ll have some privacy now given that sign on the door’ and Angelica immediately realised who had put it there!
The door closed automatically behind them… and it was slowly dawning on Angelica what might happen next. MC turned on her heel and put her hands in her hips. ‘Angelica, I can’t tell you how much your behaviour earlier today, after which you were gagged and shackled, pissed me off and it must never happen again. You do know that don’t you?’ Angelica bowed her head and nodded ‘Yes Mistress’ ‘But as you know, I am a great believer in ‘ying and yang;’ so if I was pissed off you will be pissed on. And properly so.’Just then, as she was finishing her reprimand the door opened and in walked the three other mistresses chatting and giggling, ‘Right ladies, we need to ‘toss for ends’ said the brunette smiling as she produced a coin. Each of the Mistresses called ‘heads’ or ‘tails’ until there were two of each successfully claiming heads or tails
‘Angelica, there are going to be some adjustments under your skirts…so lift them up.’ said MC. Angelica obliged and with that the tall blonde mistress yanked down the rubber pants, and undid the nappy which fell to the floor. MC opened the carrier bag and produced a disposable syringe, a box of tampons, a pair of scissors and the clear bag which Angelica had seen earlier… and again Angelica realised what was going to happen next. ‘Would you like to?’ said MC to the new Mistress. ‘Absolutely!’ came the reply.
With that, the new Mistress stepped forward ‘Bend down Angelica’, snapped MC as she emptied the contents of the clear bag onto the vanity area, revealing them to be tied condoms each of which contained some spunk, some more than others. ‘This is the latest batch of milk from the anonymous participants in the last round of dogging to which you were taken and, I have to say, performed well when I tied you down. I know I usually feed it to you on a spoon but today it’s going up the other end.’ With that, the new Mistress snapped on a latex glove, grabbed the lead from the vibrating plug, and removed it, still throbbing. At the same time, MC was busy cutting the ends off the condoms and emptying the contents into a little dish. She handed the syringe to the new Mistress who filled up the chamber with the spunk. Meanwhile, the tall blonde piped up ‘I’d like to play too’ and put on a look of a mock ‘little girl lost’. ‘Of course,’ reassured MC and handed her the box of tampons. The syringe was inserted into Angelica’s ass while the condoms had been put in her mouth to have her ‘suck the last drops’
The tall blonde Mistress opened the box and took out a tampon, unwrapping it to reveal a blue plastic applicator. ‘Keep bent over and stay still Angelica,’ she said ‘this little plug will keep that sticky sissy juice in place to keep you lubricated until you are fucked. Although, I suppose, if the tampon does its job it will soak up the mess so that when the strapon goes in it will be as though you have not been lubed at all. There, it’s in.. now stand up straight.’ Angelica did as she was told
‘It’s shower time ladies,’ said MC. ‘Angelica, take off your petticoat for the moment until we have relieved ourselves’. The brunette mistress rummaged in her bag and pulled out a couple of black plastic funnels with two matching pipes, by which time the petticoat was off and Angelica was waiting for her next instruction. ‘Pull up your plastic pants Angelica then lay down on the floor on your back.’ Angelica obeyed as MC took a couple of the rolled up towels and placed them under Angelica’s neck on the floor to provide support. ‘Now Angelica, put your fingers into the top of your pants and hold them open.
‘Who’s first?’ said MC. The tall blonde Mistress smiled ‘That’ll be me.’ ‘Ok ladies,’ said MC ‘I think we all need to help ourselves with these dresses.’ With that, the new blonde and the brunette moved in to lift the dress and petticoat of the tall blonde up and out and she in turn put her fingers into the crotch of her panties to move them to the side and stepped forward to stand directly above Angelica’s mouth.‘ This is what happens when you piss off MC’ said the tall blonde…open your mouth, maid.’ And with that, she let flow a gush of personal champagne that streamed down into Angelica’s mouth, though in truth, much of it just splattered onto Angelica’s face. Soon, she was done, and the brunette then put her hand up to be number two ‘Me next, MC.’
The brunette had the same help with her dress and petticoat as given to the tall blonde but she preferred to pull down her panties a little and place the plastic funnel below her crotch with the end of the attached pipe pushed into the panties of Angelica. The maid looked up and, as with the tall blonde, could see lashings of frilly petticoats above her...’It’s not all that bad’ she thought and then started to feel the brunette’s warm liquid gush into her panties splashing on her caged cock. It felt fabulous…. Next it was the new blonde’s turn and she followed the brunette by emptying her bladder via the other funnel and pipe into Angelica’s plastic pants while again Angelica gazed upwards at her frothy frills and tawt suspender belt clips
Finally, it was MC’s turn. She strode up and spread her legs across Angelica’s chest ‘Let this be the last time you piss me off Angelica… you are going to get both barrels and I hope this is a lesson for you.’ With that, MC stepped backwards and without the aid of the funnel and pipe let go her nectar into Angelica’s pants. After some moments she stopped the flow and adjusted her position to be directly above the maid’s face and mouth. Then, she let fly again into the maid’s open orifice. Angelica spluttered as the torrent hit its target as if subject to some sophisticated guidance system… until the torrent stopped.
‘Let go of your pants Angelica and stand up’ said MC. The maid did as required. MC handed each Mistress one of 4 remaining filled condoms. ‘Ladies...be my guest.’ as she moved from one to the other with the pair of scissors to cut off the ends and each emptied their own load into Angelica’s pants. The cocktail was nearly complete. ‘Now Angelica, piss for me into your own pants…and then put on your petticoat. We’re going to have dinner and you are going to drink a lot of water. And guess what? You will have to relieve yourself without coming back in here so that those pants will get even fuller and more squelchy. And, after dinner, we will all come back in here and each of us is going to fuck your arse…and we may piss on you again or simply leave you in here with a sign that says ‘please piss on me.’ Angelica did as she was told and then each of the mistresses felt Angelica’s pants to get a sense of the wobbliness provided by the volume of liquid contained therein. Giggling ensued
‘Come on ladies I’m starving and thirsty’ said MC. ‘Angelica, start pissing and when you’ve finished, clean up this spilt nectar from the floor. Then, come and join us; I want to hear you squelch as you walk in. The night is young…’