Maid isn't a clean job ;)
#2 of Slave Jade~
DAY BY DAY, SHE FINDS DIFFERENT WAYS TO PLAY
~James
The bright mornin' light stung my eyes like thousand of needles. A small window in the ceiling was letting the golden sun play through, dancing its rays on the floor of my room. I stroked my spiky russet hair with a paw. I brushed off bits of straw scattered around the soft golden-red fur covering my delicate body. I did not sleep so well, last night, my mistress had some noisy pleasure with Jade, the horse from the field. Horses, foxes, she likes us all as much, and she does show it.
I felt my fur quiver, as I remembered her gentle touch, and her exploring tongue, her warm embrace, and throbbing womanhood... I stood there, lying on my straw bed for quite a while. Intently watching ants go around, carrying bread crumbs through the attic. My ears straightened to the call of my mistress, her soft, sensual voice sounding all through the mansion. As a dreamer that I am, I had almost not heard her voice calling me.
I re-adjusted my skirt as I came down the wide marble stairs. Admired myself for a few minutes as I came by a massive mirror. My white silk apron, my short black skirt, revealing my fine thighs, these fluffy white panties, which everyone was drooling at every time I bent over. I tightened the lace of my apron softly drifted to the living room.
The door to the living room was open; I peered in, but could not see.
The room was warm when I came in, a bright fire dancing in the heart of the chimney, the light drifting on the walls as some dance macabre.
I could see no one, wondering where Mistress could be. Still, I walked to the tall window, looking outside, leaning on my elbows, rested on the carved frame. I could see the domain very well from here. The sun at its brightest, shining upon the fields at the west, in which I could see Jade, pulling his blade tirelessly. Butterflies swarmed my stomach; he was the most handsome stallion of the domain. His huge, swelled muscles rolling under his thunderous power, his long mane flowing down his back, his chiselled thighs, his hooves pummelling the soil where he walked... I snapped back to myself, hope he did not notice I was staring...
CHAPTER 2
I gazed around myself innocently, my tail still flinging with excitement. There still was no one. I turned back to the window. Suddenly, the door creaked on its hinges, and hands seized my hips. I recognized my Mistress' soft paws through my fur, and smelled her sweet breath as she leaned over and pulled my spiked mane with her teeth. I blushed, and quickly asked what I could to for her.
'Be quiet, I'll help myself.' She said. Her paw running down my back, untying my apron. Gently rubbing the inside of my thighs, her paws drifting up under my maid skirt, and inside my panties, rubbing my thing. Blushing harder, I felt myself getting bigger and bigger, an obvious bulge showing under my skirt. She held an arm under my armpit, across my chest, licking my neck while her right paw wrapped around my thing, as she started to stroke it gently.
I let out a soft growl, my claws digging into the window's frame. This was so embarrassing, everyone outside could see me...But I felt so warm, so hot. Closing my eyes, as she picked up in speed, tightening her grasp on my manhood. She stopped, pulling my panties down. I leaned over on the window frame, panting. I was expecting her to resume, but instead, she pulled on my ear with her teeth, whispering, 'I've got a special treat, for a special slave.' She gave out a light giggle, and let go of me.
I did not move, still panting, leaning over. I then felt her take hold of my waist, pulling me back against her, I closed my eyes. Yet, her touch seemed different...I could smell sweat and fresh soil... My eyes widened when I realized Mistress was standing in front of me, smiling widely. I could tell who was holding me, this broad chest, these chiseled thighs...This wide head towering me. Jade gave me a bright smile, his hand moving towards my sacred area. My muzzle went crimson. Mistress smiled, knelt in front of me, her long wolf muzzle running along my shaft, as she stroked it again, slowly. Jade's hands were immense, but tender and caring at the same time, as he massaged my jewels, and explored my behind.
I instinctively pushed myself back against his muscular chest, into his powerful arms. Then, Mistress started licking the tip of my thing, and all of a sudden, took it all down her throat, her tongue rubbing around the base of my shaft...Good grief...It was wonderful. I felt hotter and hotter, panting and sweating, it made me wonder if I was in heaven, or even dreaming. Suddenly, Jade pushed his finger against my ass, and in, as the muscles gave out. I groaned at the pain, but his deep sub-bass voice reassured me, that everything would be all right. I groaned again, as he pushed his finger farther in, then moved it in and out. What happened was out of my understanding, I felt myself get even harder, my thing throbbing inside Mistress' throat.
I gasped in pleasure as Jade rubbed a sensitive spot inside me, I had never felt this good before. He rubbed more, and more, massaging my jewels, Mistress moving more and more, sucking harder on my thing...
The sensation was divine, and I held in a scream as I felt every muscle of my body tighten, climaxing, into Mistress' throat. She moaned, while she gulped down my seed. I was panting as if I had ran for three hours straight, sweating just as much. She stood up, smiling, licking her lips. Jade's loving arms pulled me with him in a tender embrace as he laid down on the massive couch, me on top of him.
I rested my head on his powerful chest, falling asleep, and his handsome smile guiding me into dream's world.