Title: Privilege Ch.1 Part: 1 Story Codes: M,F,f,mc,nc Summary: Some are born privileged, others to serve. Author: Pet Tongue Privilege Ch 1. David and I are finally relaxing on the veranda enjoying a cup of tea after a long day. The cool evening air feels good as we watch 2 squirrels chase each other up a tree. Our rest is disturbed by the phone ringing and we bolt from our seats and charge into the house where I grab the receiver before the 3rd ring ends. My mind races as I bring the receiver to my ear, this telephone never rings so if it does it can only be 1 of a few people, all of which would be important. I swallow then speak as clearly as possible, Melissa Brady's, how may I help you. Melissa's voice is on the other end; David stands to the side waiting as I slowly slip to my knees while listening intently to her instructions. She finishes and I end the conversation with a simple, yes Mistress before the line goes dead. I rise and excitedly tell David that Mistress will be coming home for the weekend and he is to pick her up at the airport at 2 PM tomorrow. She'll be home Friday, Saturday and leave at 6 PM on Sunday. My name is Cynthia and my partner David and I have been paired for the last 16 years. We've grown to love each other deeply and have lived together since I gave birth to our owner's daughter Melissa 18 years ago. That's right, you heard correctly, I carried Melissa and have taken care of all her needs since the day she was born. Her care and well being are the responsibility of David and me. Although I gave birth to her, she is the child of our Master and Mistress, the Brady's. The estate consists of 1500 acres, the main mansion and 4 smaller homes close by. There are several support properties for staff plus barns and stables. Melissa's home is quite large with its own small outbuilding for the car and a barn for her personal equestrian gear and cart. We quickly begin preparations for her arrival in just 20 hours. She's been away at college for 2 months this time during her 1st year. At first she came home every month for a weekend but now it's been 2 months. We will have to strip her bed and refresh the linens, go over everything with a fine tooth comb and make a run to market for her favorite snacks and meals. We called the house Mistress and let her know MsMelissa is coming home and are excused from duties to prepare. We then call Glenda and make appointments for hair and nails for 9 AM. We then begin cleaning and baking leaving nothing taken for granted. By 11pm we retire to our rooms to shower and get some sleep knowing it will be a busy next few days. The alarm went off at 6 AM and I throw on my robe then head for the kitchen, I can already smell the fresh coffee. David is sitting on his stool at the counter and I pour myself a cup then sit next to him. He must have gotten up at 5 because he's already showered and ready to get started. I give him a peck on the cheek and we discuss the day's schedule. He wants to soap up Melissa's tack so it's ready just in case. I plan to clean her bathroom and pick fresh flowers for her room as well as the rest of the house. We finish our coffee and go about our tasks with just 7 hours to go. At 8:45 we take the half mile drive to see Glenda. David gets his hair trimmed and mine is washed and curled, letting my blonde hair hang just past my shoulders as described on my hygiene sheet. Both David and I sit for our mani/peti's and my nails get the same french style as always. My toes get the same even though I would rather have them a traditional pink or even red. David gets the standard clear gloss. Before leaving Glenda has us each stand, untie our sash, open our robes and spread for inspection. She checks us both for any stray hairs that we may have and we appreciate her concern over our well being, even though we know it's her job. She's been a good friend and we all look out for one another. Seeing no hair below my head she finishes inspecting David. Males like females are not allowed body hair whatsoever. Both cleared by Glenda we tie our sashes and head home to prepare for shopping. It's now 11:30 and time to make the 25 minute drive to the store. I add a second robe to cover my sides since I'll be off the estate. David puts on his driving uniform since he'll be driving to the airport later. I'm anxious because it's been 2 months since I've been off estate. One final check to make sure the slightly see through robes cover me up and I slip on my sandals. As David drives I find myself staring out the window watching the trees go by. I'm daydreaming, thinking of Mistress and how proud I am of her. She was such a shy girl growing up being the younger of 1 brother now 21 and 2 older sisters both 20. At 18 she's been the last to gain her privileges. Her parents have very specific times that children receive each new privilege. From the time I gave birth to her when I was 15 I was fully in charge of her. The only thing I had to do was eat a special diet designed for breast feeding. Although she was introduced to baby foods starting at 6 months, breastfeeding continued till she was 28 months old. David was introduced to us when Mistress turned 2. He was 19 and like myself he was born here on the estate but on the other side where Master's brother lives. He became the token adult male, making a home atmosphere even though we had different rooms in the main mansion. Melissa never left my side from the day she was born till the day she started home schooling at age 5. School was held in the library of the main house. She was picked up and dropped off each day from our quarters. When she returned that first day of school was the day of her first privilege. Her first lessons were designed to prepare her for her new life, a life of prestige. As she walked into her quarters I stood there and for the very first time since she was born I curtsied and greeted her as Miss. She said nothing but did step up and give me a hug. She had always known I was the one who gave birth to her but she loved her parents and spent time with them at dinner and family events. Today though marked a special day, the day she begins taking her rightful place, the day she is taught who is born privileged and who is born to serve. As the car pulled to a stop I awoke from my daydream, David looked in the back seat asking if I was ok. I smiled and said yes as I opened the door to get out, the heat rising from the asphalt parking lot felt good on these cool spring days. Although I could see the gates of the estate from the market I always felt as if I was exploring a new world. This store was all I knew of the world outside those gates and this is as far as I've been. We finished up our shopping and the purchases were placed on the account, I have no idea who paid it or how, I just knew to tell them the Brady account and everyone automatically knew. I of course know about money, coins and paper money, once I had found a coin on the path that led to the mill house. It was pretty and had a picture of a stately looking man on one side and a picture of a bird and diamond on the other, with something about United States written on it. I kept it hidden for days before I turned it over to Mistress who put it in her pocket saying it was nothing and I shouldn't concern myself with it. Heading back to the estate I'm becoming more and more anxious, wanting to make everything perfect for Mistress's return. As we step into the kitchen I glance at the clock, its 1pm and David must leave in 15 minutes to drive to the airport. David is so brave and smart, and he has been to so many places driving Mistress around the city that's close by. Sometimes I have seen the glow in the sky from the lights and wonder if someday I would ever go there. David just tells me it's so busy and I would be overwhelmed, so I'm better off not knowing. As David gets ready to go I put things away then prepare to make appetizers. I've decided on a cheese tray with crackers because Mistress always lights up when I've made that in the past. As David walks through the kitchen I catch him just in time and ask him to open a bottle of Mistress's favorite wine so it's ready when they return. The estate has a winery on the other side of the estate that Master's brother is in charge of. I have only visited once when Mistress drove us there. It's beautiful with all the grape vines growing on the hillsides. Had we not been hitched to the post I would have gone for a walk. I've gone through the house checking everything. The fresh tulips and hyacinth I put in Mistress's room smell wonderful and so pretty. I finally go to my room to ready myself, the clock says 2:30 and they should be back within 30 minutes providing things go as planned. David says sometimes Mistress's bags are slow to arrive so he has to wait for them. I check my hair then brush my teeth again, and then finally I spritz the perfume Mistress bought me last summer for my 33rd birthday. If the others knew how Mistress spoils me they would be so jealous. It's now 2:45 and I panic thinking, what if they arrive and I'm not ready! Quickly I rise and remove my robe then slip Mistress's collar around my neck and let the two ends click in place. I briefly remember the first weekend Mistress came home from college and had forgotten the key and I had to wear it for an entire month till she returned. I glance at my finger nails and toes; I'm ready and walk naked toward the front door grabbing the shiny chain leash hanging on a hook just outside the entrance to my room. As I approach the front door foyer I hang the leash on a hook, then back up against the wall and slowly drop to my knees, sitting back on my feet I spread my knees till my thigh do not touch. I finally place my hands palm up on my thighs and look directly ahead, lowering my eyes to the center of the foyer with the front door off to my right. I wait motionless listening for the car. My heart pounds with anticipation. I have not seen Mistress for 2 months and she never responded to David's letter 3 weeks ago asking permission to spend a night with me. Poor David gets neglected more than the females and lately his frustration is evident. He can ask the house Mistress permission to fuck one of the house slaves but it would be reported to Mistress and he only chooses that as a last resort. Not that she objects but he doesn't want to appear weak, especially after sending a request letter. She usually responds within a week so she must be busy at school. I've been waiting in position for 10 minutes; I take some deep breaths and try to relax. Finally after 20 minutes I hear the sound of the car in the distance. Listening closely I hear it approach then stop in front of the house. A hear car doors closing followed by the car driving off toward the garage. The door knob jiggles then opens. I take a quick breath and hold it surprised at hearing Mistress laugh followed by another female laughing at something funny. I try to recognize the new voice but can't place it as I see two sets if feet step into my field of vision. I want desperately to look up but know better so I wait for Mistress. They are talking about some mutual friend and finally I see Mistress's feet take a step up stopping directly in front of me. Silence falls and I feel their eyes on me without seeing their faces. I move my hands to the side and bend forward to the floor placing my lips on Mistress's right foot kissing it, then move to her left, leaving my lips on the toe. As I wait Mistress says to her guest, this is Cyn, if there is anything you need just let her know, she's been with me my entire life and loyal like family. My heart sinks as my Mistress and biological daughter referred to me as, like family. I dare not react in any way as her friend speaks up saying, oh my god Melissa it's just like you said, I thought you were kidding! Mistress speaks up saying, why would I kid about that and they both laugh. Mistress's foot is pulled from under my lips as she walks toward the living room, I remain on the floor and see her friend's feet to my right and I know she is staring down at me. Mistress then says, Cyn, this is Helena my closest friend at school, oh you've made a cheese tray, great, pour us some wine. With that I see Helena's feet step off following Mistress and I push myself up, rising gracefully while responding, yes Mistress. I walk to the small wet bar between the dining room and living room for a second stemmed wine glass. I glance into the living room where Mistress and Helena are finding a seat on the sofa. Helena has auburn hair and seemed slightly shorter than Mistress. I'm happy to see Mistress hasn't dyed her beautiful blonde hair as she had mentioned 2 months ago although she seems to be losing weight. Placing the second wine glass on the tray I carry it into the living room and place it on the coffee table. They are talking about some boy named Josh as I pour each glass just less than half full. I place one glass on the far edge directly in front of Helena then pick up the other glass and step around to Melissa, kneeling in front of her I hold up the glass using both hands, lowering my eyes and wait. After a few minutes and a short story about a boy Helena dated followed by both girls giggling, Mistress scoots to the edge of the sofa and makes herself a cheese cracker followed by Helena. After a few bites Mistress takes the glass of wine from my hands and swirls it around before taking a sip, then another. I remain kneeling with my hands resting on my thighs as they continue talking and sampling the cheeses. I watch their glasses and rise to refill them several times during the next hour. Meanwhile David's brought several bags in while the girls have been talking and enjoying their wine. They are laughing more and more feeling the wine. While staring at me, Helena asks Mistress, is she always naked? Mistress chuckles and says, no, not always, only when I'm home. She has a robe she wears while I'm at college. Helena asks, so what's the deal with them anyway? Mistress replies, I told you before you came with me that my family is well off, soooo, we have like a hundred slaves, maybe more, I don't really know how many. They do everything for us and have since my grandfather first came here. Helena asks, what do you mean by everything? Mistress took a sip of wine, sat back and began, like I said, everything, menial tasks, cooking, cleaning you name it. Helena pops in, sex? Mistress smiled and said, of course, there are slaves specifically for sex but any can be used for sex. Helena injects any? What at about this one, what's her story. There was a pause, my eyes were downcast but I could feel their eyes on me. Mistress tells Helena, of course she can be used for sex, she has a great tongue (Mistress chuckles) and the good thing about her is she'll keep licking till you tell her to stop. Helena bursts out laughing which makes Mistress join her laughter. Helena blurts out even before finishing her laugh, you sound like you know firsthand. Mistress adds, oh I do, and both erupt again. I'm kneeling at Mistress's left, her legs are crossed and her high heel shoe is dangling off her toes partly in front of me. The two are discussing boys, their life at school, classes and night life. I'm fascinated hearing the stories and trying to imagine the places they visit and what it must be like to know so many people. Mistress's foot is slowly rocking causing her heel to sway back and forth, my eyes naturally following the movement. I don't even notice a pause in their conversation when suddenly I hear a snap. I turn my head enough to see Mistress's hand as she abruptly says, cunt! I quickly respond, yes Mistress. She half annoyed says, uh, wine! My heart skips a beat as I shuffle on my knees around the coffee table and pick up the wine bottle, topping off each of their glasses as they hold them out, emptying the very last of the bottle. I can't believe I had let my daydreaming interfere with my duties. I knee crawl back to my position next to Mistress paying closer attention to her now. Mistress and Helena continue talking and I look at the clock on the mantle. Its 4:30 and I wonder if Mistress will be having dinner in the main house or here. I go over recipes in my head just in case. Mistress asks Helena if she plans on jogging in the morning and if so there is a great trail just up the drive. Helena says she wasn't sure and adds her feet are still sore from her new running shoes. Mistress pipes in, oh, you should have Cyn give you a foot massage, she does a wonderful job! Helena says, oh I couldn't ask that, and Mistress says, don't be silly, like I said, if there's anything you need just ask her. Mistress, without waiting for Helena to respond commands in her directive voice, Cyn, rub Helena's feet. I quickly crawl around the coffee table on my knees till I'm in front of Helena then settle back on my ankles. I reach and lift her right foot up onto my lap then slide the shoe off her foot. I notice her feet are not as soft and subtle as Mistress's and I assume it's the running shoes causing it. With her foot resting on my thigh I gently rub her foot trying to locate any tightness. The girls continue talking as I rub the arch of Helena's right foot. I can feel her relaxing after only the first 10 minutes. Helena lets out a soft moan and says to Mistress, this feels fabulous; I could go for this treatment after every run. Mistress says; if you take a run tomorrow morning just have her massage them when you get back. Helena asks; does she do everything you ask her to; I mean are there limits or things not in her job description? Mistress chuckled and even I was both confused and found it amusing but didn't react. Mistress patted Helena in her thigh and said, she's not an employee, she doesn't have a job description, she's my attendant, my slave, and she doesn't have limits like some kind of whore you see in some porn movie. Helena now chuckles too; possibly feeling embarrassed for not knowing and says, so she does anything without question? Mistress says, of course, it's not like some option and with that Mistress says, Cyn, suck Helena's big toe while you rub her foot. I immediately bend over and take Helena's big toe into my mouth without missing a single massage rub. Helena moaned out as I gently sucked on her toe, thumbs rubbing her heel and arch. I glance up and see Helena's eyes almost glazed over and her lips slightly parted. I felt so proud that I was able to give her such pleasure and show her how much I loved Mistress. Mistress continued talking and asked Helena about some man named Robert while I settle into a routine on Helena's foot. After another 10 minutes I hear Mistress say, Cyn, switch. I pull Helena's toe from my mouth and gently place her shoe back on her foot before resting her foot back on the floor. I lifted Helena's left foot removing her shoe, then without confirmation lowered my head and sucked Helena's big toe into my mouth. I then continue massaging her left foot feeling for stiffness and sore spots. Mistress and Helena giggle and talk for what must have been another 30 minutes before Mistress finally announced, oh, look at the time, we're going to be late if we don't hurry. Helena spoke up, late for what? Mistress while getting to her feet said, we're going to have dinner with my parents. With that Helena's foot was pulled from my hands and an audible pop as her toe left my mouth. I quickly helped her with her shoe as they got up. As Mistress walked off toward the hall she tells Helena they need to freshen up and I can hear her showing Helena her room. I rise and begin gathering up the glasses and empty wine bottle, taking them to the kitchen and returning for the half eaten cheese and cracker tray. I wipe down the coffee table before tending the dirty dishes. It's another 10 minutes before I hear a sound and turn to see Helena staring at me while I stand at the sink finishing up. I turn and curtsey before asking, Miss, may I help you? Helena doesn't say anything and she seems to be staring right through me as I stand and wait. Finally she says rather matter of factly, you know, you and Melissa look a lot alike! I thought to myself, of course we do, she has my hair and eyes, same height and only a few pounds different besides being my daughter but I say only, thank you Ma'am. She continued staring as if I were on display till I see Mistress walk up. I curtsey to Mistress and that snaps Helena out of her trance. Helena turns to Mistress and says, I was just looking at Cyn and you two could be sisters! I'm beaming inside at the compliment when Mistress says, or she could be my surrogate mother. Helena gasps and asks, you mean Cyn is your mother? Or in vitro? Mistress says, no my dad just kept fucking her till she got pregnant with me, so it was planned out for quite awhile. Helena asks, was there something wrong with your mother? Mistress replied, no, she just didn't want to take the chance of having stretch marks or damage, so all the women in my family use a surrogate. And the surrogate stays with the child for life. Helena tilted her head to the side and I could tell she was thinking hard about something Mistress had said. Mistress pipes in, come on it's time to go and she turned heading toward the door with Helena in tow. Mistress calls out, D, we're ready to go, bring the car, Cyn grab our purses. I hear David from down the hall say, yes Mistress while I grab both Mistress and Helena's purses and follow them out the front door. Mistress and Helena are standing at the end of the walk where the circle drive meets it and I stand behind holding both purses, soon David drives the car around to the front and he gets out, stepping briskly around to our side and opens the rear door. Melissa grabs her purse from my hand and steps inside. I'm holding Helena's purse out to her when she says, oh no, I forgot my phone. She says to me, wait right here and heads off into the house. Mistress is settling into her seat and I hear her saying something about that girl is so forgetful. Soon after Helena comes charging out of the house and dashes past me getting into the car and I watch as David closes the door and goes around the car and gets into his seat, and then the car drives off. I stand there watching and it suddenly dawns on me I'm still holding Helena's purse. I begin waving my hand and calling out, David, David, but he doesn't hear me and the car continues driving down the driveway. I wait, hoping they notice and come right back. I hear the sound of the car fading as I stand there remembering the last words spoken to me were, wait right here. I stand and wait, surely David will come back for the purse. I think about how long it could be before he returns. In the car it takes only about 10 minutes then a few minutes to let them out and another 10 minutes back. So it should be no more than 22 to 25 minutes and he'll be back for the purse. I decide to just make the best of it and relax, enjoy the trees swaying in the breeze. I see a chipmunk running across the driveway and dash into the stone fence that lines one side of the drive. I shift from one foot to the next and listen closely for the familiar sound of Mistress's car. I begin to lose track of time but notice the sun is beginning to set; it's already lower than the trees and getting darker with each passing moment. I finally put the purse strap on my shoulder to give my arms a rest but after only a few minutes I feel guilty and go back to holding it carefully. Finally the sun sets and I have no idea what time it is. Apparently David was told to wait as usual, I had hoped he would return for the purse but he isn't. The air is getting cooler since the sun went down and I continue shifting from one foot to the next, then try to close my eyes and relax, hoping I can make the time pass faster. I try to avoid having thoughts about Helena and how Mistress commented how forgetful she is. I don't know her but she seems nice and Mistress must like her to welcome her into her home. Mistress would never have left me standing here and I almost decide to go into the house, but what if Mistress did know I was here? I wouldn't want to be inside when she returns so I push that thought away and close my eyes to rest. It's getting much later now and I'm sure hours have passed before I finally hear the sound of the car coming up the road. Yes, definitely coming up the drive now. I grasp the purse tightly and stand up straight even though my legs are weak. Finally the headlights flash toward me and it starts around the circle. The car stops directly in front of me and David gets out, and comes around the car, he's looking at me and I see it in his eyes that he's so sorry. Hr knows I've been here for hours waiting. He opens the rear door and Mistress steps out, taking David's hand for balance, and then stands up straightening her dress. Helena steps out next with David's help and they both walk past me toward the house. David whispers sorry as he goes around and gets in the car taking it back to the garage. I hear Mistress say, Cyn, come on, and I turn to follow her inside. Stepping up to Helena I hold the purse to her and she takes it with a guilty look on her face. Mistress says to Helena, see, I told you when you forgot to take your purse and left her standing there waiting she would be there when we got back. You have to work on not being so forgetful. Helena turned to me and said I'm sorry Cyn. I turned white with embarrassment and shame, lowering my eyes to the floor I stood still, not even knowing what to say before Mistress rescued me. Mistress spoke up saying, you don't have to apologize to her, I'm the one you let down, she was doing as told. You left my slave standing in the cold for almost 3 hours. Helena turned to Mistress and said, ok then, I'm sorry for leaving her out there but who in their right mind stands in the same place for hours because someone says, wait here! Mistress chimes up, any servant or slave you see here, especially one of mine. I felt grateful Mistress had intervened and I didn't have to embarrass Helena. I felt ashamed to have caused a fuss and hoped nobody had noticed me there. Mistress pulled Helena down the hallway towards the bedrooms calling out for me to draw her bath. I followed stepping into Mistress's bathroom to begin filling the large sunken Jacuzzi tub. She loved lots of bubbles and I knew exactly what the water temperature should be. As I'm filling the tub I hear Mistress showing Helena her room and closet. I was surprised to hear Helena say how lucky Mistress was to live this way, maybe she didn't live as well I thought. I turned off the water and stood by the tub waiting patiently. A few moments pass and Mistress walks into the bathroom followed by Helena. As they talk Mistress steps to me and I first drop to the floor to remove her shoes. Then I rise and begin undressing Mistress. I hang her cloths temporarily on hooks. Helena is sitting on a corner chair watching while Melissa is prepared for her bath. Finally Mistress steps down into the tub while holding my hand. I immediately begin soaping up a washcloth and washing her back, then after rinsing she lies back and I begin lathering her up. Mistress finally tells Helena she can either join her in the bath or she will have D run her a bath in her own bathroom or would she like a female servant brought over? Helena paused before asking, but can't Cyn do it? Mistress says, no, she'll be busy after my bath. Helena says, with what? Mistress looks at me and says, Cyn, show Helena your tongue. I look toward Helena and stick out my tongue, I feel my face warm and I'm actually blushing. As I face Helena Mistress says, that tongue will be busy till I fall asleep, if you want to wait that's up to you. With that Mistress taps my arm and I continue with her bath. Helena says that's fine D can then. Melissa says good choice and reaches over, pushing a button twice. Within a minute David walks into the bathroom wearing only his slave robe and asks, Mistress, how may I help you? Melissa says, D, give Helena a bubble bath and anything else she wants. David responds, yes Mistress and he turns to Helena and says, Miss, I will prepare your bath and come for you. Helena didn't respond but David walked out. As I continue washing Mistress's legs and feet Helena asks, do you really mean anything as in licking me off? Mistress responds, of course, he knows what I meant and if you decide you want a good fucking he's bigger than average and hasn't cum in months. Helena laughs out loud and asks how do you know that? Mistress answers, because he hasn't had permission, although remember when I was coming home a few weeks ago? Helena says yes. Mistress adds, he had sent a letter requesting to fuck Cyn but since I was coming home I didn't answer, then when my plans changed I didn't get around to it. Ah ha, I had wondered why Mistress hadn't answered the post. Helena asks with a questioning tone, do you mean he has to mail you just to ask permission to cum or have sex? Mistress says; well not if I'm home, just because I'm away at school. Helena asks, so how long has it been? Mistress, two months, since I was here last. So I'm sure he could use a fuck by now. I continued washing Mistress feet and gently massaging her toes, listening intently when Helena asks, but I thought he and your mom, I mean Cyn were a couple? Mistress lets out a soft laugh and says, they are but only because I let them, and it's convenient for them. They've been together, hmm, I think 16 years. Slaves aren't allowed to be married and it's not like they're committed to each other, that's impossible. Helena thinks and says, why? Melissa says, because they are committed to us and in my case, me, isn't that right Cyn. I respond, yes Mistress, of course. I think to myself, I have never heard a conversation like this before, so open and things put in perspective. I only know how things are, not why, so I was feeling a wave of emotions. Helena just sat silently for a few moments and Mistress closed her eyes relaxing and I felt so proud of her for being so strong and wise. David finally steps inside the bathroom and says, Miss Helena, your bath is ready. Helena stood up and says here goes nothing. I wasn't completely sure what she meant but Mistress said, D, full treatment. David responds, yes Mistress, of course. The rest of the bath was silent; my mind was busy thinking about David and wondering if he would be used for fucking. He had wanted to have a romantic evening weeks ago and now his waiting for me may be wasted. I hope he enjoys it and I know he needs to cum badly. I was hoping for some of his cock myself since it had been just as long for me. Suddenly Mistress begins to stand up and I quickly grab a towel and begin drying her as she steps from the tub, using my shoulder to balance herself. I dry her completely, and ask, lotion tonight Mistress? Mistress says, no, not tonight. She then walks out of the bathroom with me right behind her. Mistress sits at her dressing table and I step behind her and take the brush and begin brushing her hair. Mistress sat quietly as I brushed her hair. She doesn't always talk to me anyway but I could tell she was concentrating on something. Finally Mistress speaks and says, Cyn, I did notice when Helena called you my mom. I took a deep breath and held it waiting for what she would say next. Mistress continued, don't think I don't love you. My heart raced when I heard Mistress say that. It had been so many years since she had talked to me openly. I whisper, yes Mistress I know. Mistress then turned, rose to her feet and said, turn my bed down. As I turned her bed down Mistress busied herself brushing her teeth in the bathroom. After turning the bed down I knelt next to the bed and waited. I wondered how David was doing with Helena as I past the time. Mistress approached and sat on the edge of the bed directly in front of me, then lifted my chin and looked into my eyes and asked; do you see me as your daughter Cyn? I had a split moment to think and answer, yes Mistress. She then asked, have you always? Again I answer, yes Mistress. She looked into my eyes for a moment longer before letting go of my chin and says, interesting. She lay down, and stretched out on her bed. She closed her eyes and spoke four words. Lick me off Cyn. I crawled up onto the bed, knowing exactly what she likes and expects. I settle between her legs, she widens her spread and I wiggled up between her thighs. Mistress raises her knees slightly getting comfortable as I slowly licked up between her lips to her clit, and then kissed it lovingly before covering her clit with my mouth and sucking her clit between my lips. I begin flicking my tongue back and forth and hear her moan. I feel her grab a handful of hair then guides my mouth with one hand, and I open my eyes to see she has her fingers slowly circling her nipple. I'm licking her clit up and down, feeling it flipping off my tongue, then back and forth while gently sucking. After what seems like 20 minutes and her moans becoming steady she pushes my head down. I'm now reaching deep inside her sweet pussy with my tongue, my nose pressed firmly against her clit. She's pulling me hard into her and I push my tongue in and out, reaching as deep as my tongue can go. I can tell she is getting closer and she pushes down again, my nose now resting between her pussy lips and I'm being pulled in tight, my tongue pushing into her rectum and she starts rocking, moaning and finally her thighs tighten, she squeezes my head between her thighs and starts cumming. I feel her cum ooze out around my nose and I find it hard to breath. My tongue still pressed hard against her rectum. She is shaking and her ankles are locked till finally her orgasm begins to subside. She eases the grip she has on my hair and begins taking deep breaths. She pulls my head up and my tongue follows her guidance, licking her juices that are running out of her. I know exactly what she likes at this point and begin licking deep, drawing all her cum out and licking her pussy clean. She moans again and I work my way to her clit, tongue flattening out and licking all around her sweet tasting pussy and clit. I slowly lick her clit till the grip in my hair slowly eases up and I try to keep her light moans coming. After what seems like 15 minutes I feel her hand only resting in my hair and the unmistakable sounds of steady breathing. I rest my tongue on her clit and hold it there. For the next half hour I lay still and let my Mistress, my daughter and the one who I love more than anything drift off to sleep, and I feel perfectly content. End Ch.1 If you like my story let me know, I love encouragement.