The Arrangement [Box Set] (20 page)

—I’m just trying to tell if Walter’s been in here, Midge said.

—He has, Carla said. He’s been in every hole on my body. I wear this lingerie to tempt him. He gives me all sorts of gifts. He even sneaks out of April’s bed at night to come down to the servant’s quarters and give me a good, hard fuck.

By now Midge was pumping Carla’s wet pussy with three fingers at once, and April felt she couldn’t ignore Carla’s purposeful provocation. She swung her leg over Carla’s body and sat with her naked bum on Carla’s oiled and massaged back. Then she pressed her finger firmly into Carla’s anus and began finger-fucking the muscular little ring as quickly as she could.

—Oh God! Carla yelled out. Oh God, Oh God!

—That’s right, slut. This will teach you to go after my husband.

April was surprised at how forcefully Carla’s orgasm struck. Her body convulsed like it was being attacked, and she screamed as her pelvis thrust itself hard against the bed repeatedly. April and Midge pulled their fingers out of her. They’d both been turned on by Carla’s climax and April looked down at Midge’s cunt. She wondered it it was as hot and wet as her own. She wished there were some men around to fuck the two of them and it crossed her mind that if she called out for Jake and Ray they’d come running.

But then she remembered what Midge had told her. Midge had said she got more of a thrill from teasing her male servants than she ever would have got from fucking them. She liked to be lusted after, to be the object of their desire, to stay forever out of reach. April realized she got the same thrill walking around naked in front of them and she would miss it if she simply had a romp with Ray that would be over in fifteen minutes.

They’d have to make do with Carla, and besides, she really ought to humiliate Carla properly if she was going to have any chance of asserting her dominance over this woman. Carla was there to be
her
servant, to serve her and make her life more comfortable and that wouldn’t last long the way things were going. Walter was obviously all over her, making her all sorts of promises, giving her gifts and lingerie. This wouldn’t do at all.

April felt like she’d been far too cautious and lenient with Carla. Instead of punishing her for sleeping with Walter, she’d practically rewarded her. She’d given her what was probably the most expensive wine she’d ever had in her life, and then massaged her and made her come. This wouldn’t teach her a lesson at all. If anything, it would make her bolder. If April wasn’t careful, Carla would end up being the lady of the house and she’d be the maid.

—Carla, honey, April said. I’m going to need you to take off that underwear.

Carla was still lying on the bed, luxuriating in the aftermath of her orgasm but she got up and took off the garter belt and stockings. April felt better now that Carla was naked too. She’d felt that Carla had some sort of advantage being the only one wearing anything.

She looked at Carla and realized that she understood Kit a lot better now. Kit had humiliated her to assert her dominance because she knew Herb was probably attracted to her. April knew she felt the same way, looking at Carla’s lithe body. Carla had an alluring accent, she would obey Walter in every request and most of all, she was new and novel to him.

—Get on the floor, she said.

Carla got down on the floor and April cast her mind for a way she could dominate or humiliate her. She needed to make Carla know that even if she was fucking Walter, she still had to respect her and stay out of her way. The last thing she needed right now was a challenge for power from her own maid.

—Massage my feet, she said.

She sat on the side of the bed and Midge sat next to her. Midge was clearly used to dominating the staff and showing them who was in charge. April was not surprised. She’d just learned that every maid was a potential threat and that there’d be no way to keep them in check if you didn’t show them who was boss. Midge put her feet in Carla’s face and told her to massage hers too.

Carla got the body lotion from the bed and poured it onto her hands. Then she took one of April’s feet and began rubbing the lotion gently into it. It felt nice and April relaxed, feeling in control again. She looked down at Carla and imagined her with her legs wrapped around Walter and she felt a pang of jealousy.

April spread her legs, bringing her pussy forward close to Carla as she continued massaging.

—That’s it, April said.

She nudged Midge and Midge knew exactly what she wanted. She’d gone through this enough times with maids of her own. She lifted her feet and put them in Carla’s face, rubbing her lips and mouth with her toes.

—Open your mouth, Midge said.

Carla opened her mouth and Midge lay back and played with it with her toes. April was sitting in front of her with her legs spread wide open so that all Carla could do was look at her cunt while she massaged her feet and sucked Midge’s toes.

Carla put down April’s foot and began massaging the next one. It was difficult for her to do it with Midge’s foot in her face but she was managing quite well. April scooted forward on the bed, bringing her cunt closer to Carla’s face.

—Do you like fucking my husband, Carla?

Carla nodded. April was surprised at how bold she was being but she had to admit she was enjoying this. It was disgraceful behavior, she knew it was, but sometimes after you’ve been abused and ill-treated there’s something inside you that reacts and makes you take it out on someone weaker. It was despicable but it was human. She began to understand the way that the arrangement was working psychologically as well as physically. It was changing her, just as it had changed Kit and Charmaine and Midge before her. The men had figured out a way not just to control their women and exploit them in every sexual way they could imagine but to warp their personalities too and turn them against each other. It was the perfect method of controlling them. If she didn’t figure out a way to get out soon, she would become a complete slave, acting entirely at the whim of the four partners.

Midge said, —Do you like sucking my feet?

Carla nodded.

—Well, how would you like to suck some pussy?

Carla hesitated and looked up at them. She wasn’t sure where she stood but she could tell she was being put in her place for her tryst with Walter.

—Yes, please, she said.

Midge scooted forward on the bed and opened her legs as April had. Then she reached out and took Carla’s head and pulled it into her cunt.

—Lick it, you slut, Midge said.

April was surprised at how aggressive Midge sounded but she knew she was just trying to help her show Carla who was boss. April was even more surprised when Midge leaned forward and took Carla’s hands, which were still massaging her foot, and placed them on April’s pussy.

—Oh, she said in surprise.

Carla knew what she was meant to do and while eating Midge, began to insinuate her fingers into April’s wet cunt.

—That’s right, Midge said.

What Midge did next surprised April even more. Midge leaned across and touched April’s breasts gently, and then placed her mouth firmly on April’s. It was a long, sensual kiss, unlike the rough kiss of a man, and April was so turned on already by everything that they’d been doing that she leaned in and kissed Midge as passionately as Midge was kissing her. Their tongues seemed to perform a dance as they tangled and untangled in wicked motions. All the while, Carla was playing with both of their pussies and making them hotter and more passionate in their kiss.

April bent down to Midge’s breasts and began to suck the nipple closest to her, licking around it quickly, feeling the texture of the skin on her tongue. It was a strange pleasure to suck another woman’s nipple. She felt so much fondness for Midge that it seemed to transform itself into a more romantic form of love and she began to feel the excruciating goodness that comes with knowing you’re going to have an orgasm soon. She didn’t want to come too soon though, and pulled Carla’s fingers out of her cunt. She had already decided that when she came it would be on Carla’s face, not her hand.

Carla was completely engorged in Midge’s soaking wet pussy now, licking and sucking at the little flaps of flesh that lay inside the lips. April pushed Midge back so that she was lying on the bed and then climbed on top of her. She sat on Midge’s stomach, keeping most of her weight on her knees so as not to hurt Midge. She could feel the bottom of her bum rubbing on Carla’s hair, Carla’s head was just beneath her. She began kissing Midge’s mouth passionately squirming her cunt against Midge’s belly, aching for a hard cock to enter it and fill her. At the same time she was thrilled to be doing all this with two girls, no men involved at all. After the experiences she’d had with Walter and the other men, she doubted she’d ever be able to look at men the same way again.

She felt a genuine thrill when Midge began to convulse in orgasm. It was every bit as satisfying as bringing a man to orgasm.

Carla stopped eating Midge and April looked back to see her wiping her face like the slut she was.

—Thank you, Midge whispered as April got off of her.

April looked a little sheepishly at Midge as she sat next to her. Carla was still on the ground looking up at them.

—Girls, Midge announced, I think I’m spent.

She crawled to the other side of the bed and got under the covers. She was still smiling at them but April could tell she’d be asleep soon. April could see that Carla was uncertain of what was going to happen next. She didn’t know if she was finished for the night or not.

—You’re not going anywhere, April said to her.

She was proud of the firmness and authority in her voice. She felt she was taking charge of her home, showing this maid that even if she was fooling around with Walter, this was still
her
house and she was still the boss. She got under the blankets next to Midge, the smoothness and warmth of her naked body a comfort to her.

—Good night, she said to Midge who was already almost asleep in the bed.

Then she lifted the sheets with her leg, making a tent and said to Carla, —Get in.

Carla climbed under the sheets and April spread her legs open, wrapping them around the maid’s head and pulling her in toward her pussy. There was no doubt now whose home this was, who was in charge, and where Walter’s loyalties lay. She held Carla tightly to her cunt with her strong legs and closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of power as Carla caressed the pink folds of skin with her tongue.

She hoped Carla would understand what this meant. If she was going to walk around this house with sexy lingerie on under her uniform, then the very least she could do was acknowledge April as the alpha female. She pictured Carla beneath the sheets, in the hot, steamy tent made for her, April and Midge’s naked bodies both lying there, and she climaxed, letting out a shrill squeal of pleasure as she did.

When she was finished she pushed Carla out of the bed with her feet and closed her eyes. She didn’t even acknowledge Carla as she left the room quietly.

Before finally falling asleep though, a sudden sense of fear overcame her. What they had just done to Carla had been fun, but it was a danger too. The danger was that the exploitative relationship created within the arrangement was beginning to overcome her own personality and change her. She never would have done that to a maid before. Now that she was being used as a sexual slave by Walter, Herb, Frank and Pete though, she was also becoming a sexual exploiter. She was becoming the very thing that she didn’t want to become. She knew that she had better escape this situation and create a new reality for herself soon, before she was completely consumed by the arrangement and changed forever.

II

A
PRIL FELT DELICIOUSLY SATISFIED WHEN
she woke the next morning. Midge was already out of bed and she looked radiant, standing naked by the window. Her skin was golden in the morning sunlight, her hair glowed. April hoped she looked as fresh and rejuvenated.

—That was quite a night, she said to Midge.

—Oh, good morning, sunshine. I was wondering how long you’d sleep.

—Well, I stayed up later than you.

—You did so well, April. Carla won’t be getting too many ideas about your house and your husband after the night she had.

—I hope we weren’t cruel.

—Nonsense, April. She’s sleeping with your husband. You had to do something about it.

—I know. And besides, I think she was having as much fun as we were.

Midge smiled at her. —Believe me, it’s as much a game for her as it is for us. She doesn’t have to be here. She’s in it for the excitement.

—I hope so. I’d hate to think I’ve become cruel. That’s what’s happening to Walter and I have no intention of following his lead.

—You’re not cruel, April. You’re a delight, and I for one am happy to call you a friend.

April lay back and sighed. It
did
feel good to have a friend. There was a knock on the door.

—Come in, Midge said.

April was amazed at how nonchalant she was, standing completely naked by the window as Jake entered with a silver tray of breakfast things.

—I took the liberty of ordering up, Midge said.

April said nothing. She just looked at Jake as he placed the tray on a side table. He didn’t make a single sign that he noticed Midge’s nakedness. He was as professional as ever. And yet, April knew enough about men to know he must have been rock hard inside his pants. He was a fifty year old butler in the presence of two deliciously sexual ladies, one naked in bed and the other naked in plain sight. She should have known Midge would take it farther.

Midge had said she got a thrill out of being lusted after by the servants. This was a perfect opportunity.

—Jake, she said, sounding mouthwateringly cute, would you open these curtains please?

April shook her head. It was obvious Midge was playing games. She was standing right next to the windows and Jake had to get within a foot of her to reach the curtain ropes. Midge didn’t even get out of his way, she just stood there next to him as he opened and straightened the four sets of curtains on the bedroom windows.