Leoné's Story

A smile played across Leoné's lips, the girl was not yet a very good servant, too nervous and clumsy by far, and Leoné imagined she had had to undergo many punishments from the stern housekeepers and others who kept the younger servants in line. However, She remarked as the girl removed the second boot, She was one of the most beautiful creatures She had ever laid Her eyes upon.

Twenty-three years of age, her pretty face had two cornflower blue eyes set above a cute snub nose, soft red lips, all coming alive when she smiled, dimples marking her cheeks. Long red hair of the most gorgeous tone cascaded over her shoulders and down to her lower back. The girl's figure was flawless; firm pert breasts, a smooth stomach, perfectly formed vulva, cute round buttocks and long legs.

Leoné closed Her eyes, Her mind wandering back to the last time She had partaken of this girl, the night before She had left the castle, three weeks previously; the girl's soft hair laying down her back, Leoné's hands gripping her hips, pulling her urgently and firmly back against Her, the girl's bottom pressing hard against Leoné's belly with each thrust, her breasts swinging, dark red nipples standing proud.

Opening Her eyes, Leoné smiled down at the girl whilst crossing Her long legs.

"Some wine I think, there's a bottle and a glass on the dresser".

The girl hurried to comply, and Leoné admired the cute roll of her hips and bottom as She padded across the thick carpet of the room. Pouring a glass full - too full Leoné noted - of the dark red liquid, the girl turned and walked carefully back towards her Mistress, managing to spill not a drop. However, as she nervously lifted the glass towards Leoné, her unsteady hand caused a drop to fall, landing on the arm of Leoné's white silk blouse.

The girl in her state did not notice, but Leoné did and She knew She would not have been the only one. Lifting the glass to Her lips, She sipped the cool dry red wine, enjoying the taste and the feel of the liquid as it slipped down Her throat. Giving a brief smile and nod to indicate Her acceptance, the serving girl gave a relieved smile, dropped an awkward curtsey and hurriedly backed away. As the girl exited Leoné noticed that catherine, one of Her senior housekeepers, follow her out leaving Leoné alone in the room, a look of displeasure across her usually handsome elderly face.

Leoné knew the girl would soon experience a spanking her bottom would never forget for her earlier mistakes. Leoné chuckled softly; catherine had a dim view of girls who made mistakes in Her presence, taking it as a personal affront to her ability to run the household.

The noblewoman glanced down at Her arm, the bright red splash in stark contrast to the pure white of its surroundings. She sighed, a change would be needed, and She did so hate to be anything less than perfectly presentable. Placing the glass carefully to one side She crossed to a large walk-in wardrobe, unbuttoning Her blouse as She crossed the room. Pausing before a full length mirror, Leoné stopped to admire Her figure, letting the blouse drop from Her arms to the floor.

Standing first sideways on to take in the profile of Her breasts, She turned again to face the mirror full-on, cupping Her breasts in Her hands, feeling their weight, their softness. Squeezing them gently, She traced Her fingers up to Her nipples, the cool air on them already causing them to stand proud from the soft swell of Her bosom. Tracing Her fingers gently over them She purred softly, pinching them until She gasped. She was pleased with what She saw, what She felt of Her body.

Just twenty-four herself, She was extremely young to be Lady of the House in Her own right, but since the passing of Her parents two summers previously She had assumed all responsibility for the running of the castle and its household.

However, that did carry considerable perks She thought, a broad smile breaking over Her face at the thought of all the delightful young bodies at Her disposal, the entire purpose of their existence to serve Her. Lifting Her hands to Her hair, She grimaced, feeling the grime from the journey home. She would need a long soak in the bath, perhaps with the rest of the wine.

Grinning She turned, Her skirts swishing, and walked into Her wardrobe. Kicking off Her skirt and knickers She took a thick white towelling robe from a hanger and wrapped it around Herself. Walking back into Her bedchamber She saw that catherine had returned.

"A bath is ready for you my Lady," catherine said with a slight bow.

"You're a mind reader catherine! How would I cope without you?" Leoné exclaimed delightedly.

"Thank You Ma'am" replied catherine, curtseying and crossing to a pair of large wooden doors, throwing them open to reveal the expansive warm marble bathroom, the deep bath steaming.

With another brief curtsey she closed the doors behind her Mistress, giving Her complete privacy. Crossing the heated floor, the warmth spreading into the soles of Her feet, Leoné stopped beside the bath, waiting for a while as the steam billowed about Her head. Untying the robe and laying it to one side She stepped into the bath, lying back until the water covered Her entirely up to Her neck, the heat soaking into Her weary body. Closing Her eyes, She let Her mind wander back to the boy who's examination She had witnessed.

Perhaps She should call for catherine to arrange for him to be waiting upon Her bed when She had finished Her bath? True, he had not even begun his training, but what training did he need for what She intended? That bottom...

She gave a low groan as Her fingers once more found themselves amongst the curls nestled between Her legs. She hooked Her knees over each side of the bath to spread Herself wider, Her fingers dancing furiously over the soft pink flesh between Her legs. She came hard, bucking Her hips up to meet Her hand, pressing Her fingers hard to Her aching groin.

Lying back She rested a moment, feeling Her hot blood-filled genitals cool in the water. Reaching for a bell, She rang it and waited until a young servant appeared, telling her to make sure arrangements were made for the new boy to be taken to Her chambers ready for when She left Her bath. As the girl scurried away, Leoné washed Herself, paying extra attention to Her soft womanhood, and climbed out of the bath, drying Herself off with a large warm towel. Donning Her robe She walked to the large doors and pushed them open, entering Her bedchamber.

The boy was upon his back on the bed, arms secured to the headboard, legs tied above him so as to pull his knees up towards his chest, fully exposing his genitals and anus to Her. As She took in the sight, She felt Her body react beneath Her robe; Her nipples harden, Her loins moisten. Approaching the bed She smiled gently down at him, reaching between his legs, Her fingers softly teasing the back of his scrotum and perineum, then tracing down to lightly trace the rim of his anus.

Turning She walked to Her dresser, letting Her gown fall to the floor leaving Her naked. Wanting to tease the boy She bent forwards at the waist to open a lower drawer, displaying Her vulva fully to him. A smile playing over Her face She selected a long thin strap-on from the drawer and stood, reaching for a jar of lubricant.

She knew his gaze would be on Her buttocks, and the effect Her body would have on his. Sure enough, as She turned with the glistening strap-on in Her Hand She saw his cock had stiffened slightly, but still lay against his belly. Walking across to him swaying Her hips seductively She noticed his gaze flicker from face to breasts to the top of the slit peeking out from between Her legs, back to Her face again, the look on his own features a mix of arousal and nervousness.

She stood beside the bed, looking down at him. Laying the strap-on beside his head She straddled his body and leant down to kiss him. Her breasts hung down, grazing his own chest, Her soft moist pussy pressed against his belly. The boy returned the kiss eagerly, his tongue finding Hers. She kissed him with equal pleasure, biting softly on his soft lips.

As they kissed, She reached back behind Herself with one hand, reaching between his wide spread legs, seeking his vulnerable anus. With fingers still slick with lube She circled the rim of his anus and slid one finger deep into him, withdrawing then pushing back into him, fingering his tight hole. Placing a second against his entrance She pushed firmly, feeling his anus tighten as he tried to resist Her, smothering his moan with Her mouth as She kissed him hard. She felt his body reluctantly give way and the second finger slid into him in tandem with the first.

Leoné kissed him a moment longer, until She was sure Her two fingers had sufficiently lubricated and loosened him. Withdrawing Her fingers She gave his scrotum a firm squeeze, pulling Her lips away from his and leaning back, smiling down at him. Climbing off him, She noted the area on his belly where Her arousal had left its mark.

Turning Her head to look into his eyes She noted his nervousness returning, saw his keen awareness of his body's vulnerability. Maintaining eye contact, She held his gaze as She reached for the strap-on, stepping into it and pulling it up to Her crotch. Still not breaking eye contact She walked around the bed until She was in front of him, kneeling on the bed before his exposed genitals. With both hands She cupped his buttocks, lifting and spreading him, bringing him towards Her. Pressing the tip of Her strap-on against his hole She spoke Her first words since entering the room,

"Relax, submit yourself to Me. I assure you that you will soon begin to crave the moments when I take and fill you."

The boy made as if to reply but his words faltered as Leoné pushed forward slowly but firmly with Her hips and his virgin anus stretched around the tip of the dildo. Uttering a low groan he closed his eyes, tilting his head back as She continued to push into him steadily, until his buttocks pressed against Her thighs, and She had filled him utterly. Looking down Leoné uttered a soft moan of pleasure, She loved the sight of one body filling another, especially the tightly gripping anus of a young male around Her strap-on.

Slowly She began to slide in and out of him, the boy's breathing becoming heavier but his moans lessening as his body adapted to the feel of Her filling it, making it Her own. As She watched his penis began to stiffen and stand proud of his body. Taking it in Her hand She began to masturbate him in time to Her slow thrusting, Her hips gyrating as the strap-on pressed against Her own blood-filled genitals. Excitement filled Her, She had wanted to be gentle but Her lust overcame Her and She began to thrust harder, until Her thighs slapped against his buttocks with each thrust and She was fucking his tight hole. She masturbated him quickly, feeling him throb in Her hand as he groaned loudly, pushing his hips up in an attempt to meet Her thrusts.

"Mistress..." he moaned, his breathing heavy, sweat appearing over his smooth skin.

"Do You like that boy?" She enquired, to which he could only nod as She thrust ever faster and deeper into him. "Good boy, mmm.... so tight..."

"Please Mistress" he breathed heavily, opening his eyes to look up at Her through his tousled damp hair. "I need to cum, I beg You."

Giving a nod Leoné looked down at Her lap, and the boy leant his head back uttering a loud groan as his whole body tensed. Leoné felt his cock spasm in Her hand as he shot his hot seed out onto his belly, and gazed at his anus as it gripped Her dildo even tighter, as if trying to hold Her deep within him. She pushed hard and deep into him one last time, Her hand squeezing the last of his cum out of him. The boy lay sweating, breathing hard, eyes closed.

She let him lay a while, smiling softly, before whispering,

"Good boy, although you are never finished until Your Mistress has cum too."

Stepping back, watching the dildo slide out of him, Leoné took a moment to admire his shaven genitals, the soft pink of his anus, and then walked around to the head of the bed. Untying the boy's arms and legs She leant close and whispered,

"On all fours my darling", standing up and awaiting obedience.

The boy, sweaty, hair tousled, murmured "yes Ma'am", and rolled over, getting unsteadily on to his hands and knees.

Leoné pushed down gently on his shoulders, until they touched the bed, leaving him with his bottom raised high into the air. Smiling She walked back around the bed and knelt upon it behind the boy, between his legs. Taking his buttocks in each hand She spread them wide apart, purring softly as She gazed at the soft treasure between them, eyes running down to his sac and cock. Leaning forward to gently kiss his puckered anus She moved Her body closer to his, keeping his buttocks well spread but pulling him closer to Her, until the tip of the strap-on pressed against his entrance. Pushing forwards firmly She pulled him back onto Her, watching the dildo bury itself in his rectum, filling every inch of his tight young bottom.

Rolling Her hips as She slid in and out him, taking his hips in Her hands and pulling him back against Her to meet every thrust, ensuring She filled him completely, She felt Her orgasm begin to build. It soon overcame Her and She cried out in ecstasy pushing hard and deep into him, burying the entire length of the shaft in his young bottom.

An hour later, refreshed and in high spirits, Leoné was walking through the gardens to the school Her great-grandmother had had built in the grounds. Dressed now in all in white; blouse, long ankle length skirt, and knickers. Her underwear contrasted with the simple elegance of Her overclothes; sexy lace, clinging tightly to Her body's contours.

After a short while She reached the school. Here was where the children got their basic education and also where they were trained for servitude. It was also where older slaves received further instruction. Entering the ivy clad stone building She turned into the corridor leading to the chambers in which some of Her older slaves were being further trained. Peering into classrooms as She passed She saw an example of the rigid discipline in place being enforced; a girl who had obviously displeased bent over her teacher's lap. As Leoné paused to watch the teacher ran her hand over the small round bottom, lifting it and delivering ten light smacks, five to each buttock, until the girl's skin glowed a rosy red.

Walking on She came to the room which She wanted, entering quietly so as not to disturb the proceedings. Before Her propped up on cushions lay a stunning young woman, jet black hair cascading down over her shoulders, large firm breasts pert, large dark brown nipples standing erect. The woman was completely naked, her thighs spread, her moist sex glistening in the soft light. The woman's hands were running all over her own body, touching and teasing herself. Before her knelt a young male slave, also naked. His hands were tied above his head to a chain hanging from the ceiling, his ankles secured firmly to the floor, spread apart. His hands were raised enough that he was unable to sit back on his heels, his bottom instead raised. Behind him knelt one of the school's finest teachers, an expert who had taught many of Leoné's finest servants. Now in her late 40s, Miss Hatfield had seen many young servants pass through her care. Still handsome despite her years, she knelt now behind the male slave's legs, with one hand reaching around to skilfully masturbate his rock hard cock, the other pushing a medium sized vibrator into his stretched anus, occasionally withdrawing it to run it over his sensitive perineum and scrotum. Around her neck hung a stopwatch. Leoné knew the object of this exercise was to test and measure stamina amongst Her male slaves; any slave cumming too quickly would be first punished then undergo training to improve their stamina.

A few minutes after She entered the room the young male grunted then groaned deeply, arching his back, tensing his buttocks and shooting hot cum out over the girl providing the visual stimulation. Noting the time, nodding with satisfaction, Miss Hatfield motioned for one of her assistants to untie the slave and bring over the next one from the line of naked males lined up against the wall.

Leoné watched on for an hour or so, watching a succession of men and boys of all types vary from almost instant ejaculation to a good twelve minutes. As the distant bell in the clock tower above the courtyard signalled the new hour, She turned and left the room as quietly as She had entered and headed further down the hallway, turning and descending a narrow spiral stone staircase. This stairwell led deep into the bowels of the castle, where a succession of cold stone cells and dark dungeons lay. Here was where law breakers were held and punished.

Tonight Leoné had an appointment with one of Her female slaves, a girl who had been found to have been running a small gang of other servants, both male and female who had been abusing younger servants over a period of months. The girl and her gang members had terrorised the dormitories of the younger boys and girls at night, picking a victim and sodomising them one after the other through the night, as the others watched and jeered. The girl, the leader, had used a strap-on dildo she had stolen from Leoné's own apartments, although this was not the only thing she had stolen. A collection of jewellery, clothing and other items had been found in her possession. Leoné had an expansive punishment in mind to suit the girl's transgressions.

Leoné reached the chamber in which the girl was being held. Two large male attendants stood guard on the door, brutes of men, rippling with muscle, toned bodies of course smooth, tight uniforms showing off their figures. In the centre of the room was a large wooden table with metal loops located around its edge for restraints. A selection of instruments of all descriptions lay against or hung from the walls. In the far corner, squatting on a mattress was a naked female figure; the girl Leoné was here to see.

As Leoné entered the girl rose, trying to mask her fear now that her time of punishment was at hand by jutting out her chin and attempting to look uncowed and defiant. The girl stood at average height for a female, and was 19 years of age. She was of Mediterranean descent, with tanned skin, hard hazel eyes and full red lips. Long dark curling hair crowned her head. The girl had a voluptuous figure, large firm ripe breasts with large dark nipples, a flat stomach, slender waist, wide hips and large round bottom. The outer lips of her sex were large, the inner lips hidden within the dark slit that split them in two.

Crossing her arms across her chest the girl tried to look unthreatened, as if she did not fear the power and majesty of her Mistress. Leoné stared fiercely at the girl, vowing to Herself that she would make this girl sorry she had ever been born.

Turning to the two attendants, Leoné issued Her orders,

"Tie her to the table, face down."

The guards stepped forwards and instantly the girl sprung at them, catlike, nails scratching, legs kicking. However, the attendants had been picked especially for their size and strength, and they soon had her controlled. As Leoné watched they forced the girl down on her front, tying her hands securely at the head of the table, and tying a gag around her head. Taking a crop from a rack on the wall Leoné expertly began to beat the girl's buttocks, hitting each in turn, quickly turning them crimson. The girl struggled but was unable to overpower the bonds tying her wrists. She tried twisting her buttocks away from the blows but they continued to rain down upon her firm rounded buttocks. Even her cries and sobs were smothered by the gag forced into her mouth.