Executive Decision

Jordan and Lawrence's eyes grew wide in anticipation as the Merchants newest little play toy stiffened visibly as Julia nibbled on her ear and Alex talented finger loosed the third button of the girl's blouse, his fingertips sensually trailed across the firm supple curve of Angela's breast as they came to the little pearl button over her quivering abdomen. The ebony giant's tongue moistened his lips and his eyes blazed with desire for the pale beauty caught between the Master and Mistress. His jaw tightened as sweet Miss Johnson visibly relaxed.

"Don't worry Chef Lawrence you will have your chance at this tasty little morsel if not this evening then soon. You know the Master and Mistress's desires." Jordan cooed softly her own breath was coming noticeable quicker as Alex drew Angela's blouse from her skirt and Julia slid it from her shoulders so that the young beauty stood before them in her corset her firm young breast straining to be free.

Alex knew that their innocent young protégé was caught in a darkly sensual world. A world where a sensual pleasure caressed and consumed her, a dreamy euphoric state to be enjoyed, despite here sheltered life and conservative upbringing, after all hadn't the Merchants seen her naked earlier that day? It was Angela's sweet innocence and her obviously submissive nature that had first caught their attention. Now it was time to savor her sweet delicious charms.

"You may step out of your heels now Miss Johnson and then remove your skirt..." Julia soft mesmerizing voice sensually cooed into the young coed's ear, Julia's teeth raking across the young girl's earlobe. "You did promise to be a 'Good Girl' for me!" Alex sternly reminded his new excusive assistant. They knew that obedience was learned and Miss Angela Johnson had proven to be a very fast learner

"You have been such a good girl so far Miss Johnson and I am sure you wish to continue to be so Angela." It was one of the few times that Mrs. Merchant had used Angela's first name. The stray wisps of hair at the nape of the girl's neck danced so seductively with each word that Julia cooed. The soft metallic whisper of Angela Johnson's skirt's zipper teasingly encouraging the young beauty to do as her Mistress directed. "You May remove your stocking as well Miss Johnson." Each time that the young intern did as she was directed Julia and Alex praised her telling Angela what a "Good Girl" she was, and how she pleased them, and how proud they were that she was willing to do all they asked, and that they were sure she would pass her probationary period with flying colors.

"Lawrence , Jordan, be so kind as to help Miss Johnson to recline on the table." All held their breath to see if Angela would do all that she had been told. The Chef and the golden footman held their hand out to the young coed to aid her as the Master and Mistress had instructed.

Julia Merchant savored each little surrender of their innocent young protégé as her naturally submissive nature was now set free from the pious self-righteous morality that her parents had drummed into her all her young life and by the sweet liberating drugs that Chef Lawrence had spiced sweet young Angela's meal with. Julia loved the way the young innocent beamed each time she was praised for being a "Good Girl", how with those words of praise, she innocently did as her Mistress and Master commanded without hesitation eager to please and to be their good little girl.

Lawrence and Jordan eyes filled with dark desire for this chaste young beauty as they watched her shed her clothing. Watched as she, like a butterfly, emerged from the cocoon of her clothing to stand before all in nothing but the dove grey corset and scandalous thong panties; her remaining garments doing nothing to hide the girl's supple charms, but rather draw the viewer's eyes to them. The soft dove grey of Angela's corset highlighted her flawless creamy ivory skin, the dusky pink of her areolas, and the hint of pale pink of her taunt little nipple, as they played peek-a-boo over the edge of the demi cup of her corset.

"Lawrence, Jordan, be so kind as to help Miss Johnson to recline on the table." With their hands extended to aid this delicious little morsel on to the table, so that she could be severed up to her Master and Mistress to feast upon. Angela baulked her smooth brow wrinkling in concentration as if she was warring with herself, as she desperately tried to sort out what she would do next. There was an adorable quizzical look on her angelic face as she took a step back as if she was questioning whether this was proper, a step back into the waiting arms of Mrs. Merchant.

"You did promise Mr. Merchant to be a "Good Girl" Miss Johnson and up to know you have been a very "Good Girl" and a very pleasing young lady as well..." Once more that sweetly cooed seductive voice was at Angela's ear the warmth of Julia's body caressing Angela's and those wicked teeth grazing her earlobe. "...You really don't want to be a bad little girl now, do you Miss Johnson..."

"Wouldn't it be wonderful to be able to slip out of your corset Miss Johnson...?" Alex Merchant dark hazel eyes smiled down into the girl's wide soft eyes even as his fingers began to loosen the hooks and eyes of the girl's corset. "...To be able to take a deep breath and be free of its confines Miss Johnson..." The last of the hooks and eyes of Angela's corset surrendered to Alex seductively talented fingers.

"... Now be our good girl, take their hands and let them help you lie down so you can relax and enjoy all that we have to offer you..." Julia cooed as she slipped the dove grey corset form the young beauty's gorgeous supple body leaving her naked as the day she was born, the only shred of modesty left her the scandalous little lacy thong panties. Lawrence and Jordan's out stretched hands waiting for the innocent young beauty to take them so they could prepare her for her Master and Mistress pleasure to prepare for the fate they had planned for her.

"... Now be our good girl, take their hands and let them help you lie down baby doll..." This time the innocent young beauty hesitated only a moment before taking a hesitant step forward. A bemused thoughtful smile seemed to bow Angela's moist ripe lips as their young protégé took another step forward, and then another as she now seemed eager to take the hands that were outstretched to her. As she slipped her hands into those awaiting hers Julia cooed, "That's Our Good Girl!" It was only a subtitle shift, but an important one, as Julia Merchant began to plant the seeds in the young innocent's drugged clouded mind that she somehow now belonged to them.

Lawrence and Jordan took the innocent young girl's hands in theirs and led her to the table that was spread with an immaculate maroon table cloth. They led the stunning young beauty to the broad table, a trusting little lamb being led to the slaughter, a virgin sacrifice to her Master and Mistress's darkest carnal desires. Lawrence's massive ebony hands closed around Angela's trim little waist. His dark soulful eyes smiled down into her soft trusting eyes while he lifted her on to the table as if she were as light as a feather. Then Jordan, the golden haired beauty, eased Angela back to recline on the table, fanning her russet chestnut brown hair out to form a dark halo that surrounded the young beauty's angelic face.

Julia and Alex took a moment to savor the way that Lawrence and Jordan had posed their young coed for their enjoyment. Then with a node Lawrence bent forward his thumbs hooked into the waist band of Angela's Lacy thong.

"That's "Our Good Girl" Miss Johnson, our sweet pleasing girl..." Julia let her words of praise wash over the hapless young beauty. She let her voice caress the sweet young coed who she intended to feast on.

"Lift your hips Miss Johnson...You did promise to be "Our Good Girl"!" Alex whispered in his dark commanding voice , a voice that was felt as much as it was heard. Lawrence smiled as he slowly worked the girl's panties over her hips. If she baulked now a quick yank and those panties would be nothing but a scrap of lace, a memory, and he and Jordan would force the girl to the Master and Mistress's will. On the other hand if she did as she was commanded then her evening would be filled with the most deliciously forbidden pleasure as her Master and Mistress feasted on her innocence and supped on the sweet nectar of her gorgeous young body.

Once more Miss Angela Johnson stood at a cross roads. One way led deeper into this sensually erotic and seductive world. The other road to fleeing from it, to follow the self-righteous pious demands of her parents' teachings, yet no matter which road she chose Miss Angela Johnson's young life was about to change forever.

Lawrence held his breath as the stunning young beauty hesitated, her angelic face marred by her scrunched up eyes and furrowed brow as she once more struggled to define what really desired, to embrace the most sensual and sinfully pleasing pleasure they offer or to flee. Again Angela stood at the cross road again the choice was placed before her to be "Their Good Little Girl" or to follow the dictums of her parents pious, self-righteous teachings. Julia Merchant smiled wickedly as their sweet little protégé made her choice, lifted her hips fractionally, and a sweetly longing look on her angelic face.

"That's "Our Good Girl" Alex Merchant's dark voice washed over the girl as Lawrence slid her panties down the long sculptured column of her legs to leave Angela lying before their hungering eyes, wearing nothing but a pleased little smile, in all her youthful naked glory.

"Desert is served Mistress."

Julia smiled as her eyes feasted once more on the young girl's naked beauty Julia's head dipped and her tongue snaked out to taste their sweet girl for the first time. Julia Merchant savored the sweet innocence of the young coed and then slowly at first, began to seduce the drugged beauty with her mouth, lips tongue and teeth as she coaxed the hooded guardian of Miss Johnson's girlish innocence from its hooded hiding place. When Angela's moist ripe lips "O"ed Alex Merchant's lips claimed the girl's before that little gasped "O" could become a protest. His tongue delved into the warm sweetness of Angela's chaste mouth, his fingers entwining in her rich chestnut mane, as his tongue coaxing hers to dance with his in a seductive dance as old as time itself.

Shyly Lawrence and Jordan approached the young beauty that lay prostrated to her Master and Mistress's carnal desire to possess her body and soul. Lawrence dark ebony head dipped, his lips parted as he inhaled the taunt pale pink nipple of Angela's left breast. The golden silken strands of Jordon hair tickled the young coed's right nipple a moment before the golden beauty's "O"ed lips sucked that tender throbbing bud into her own warm sweet mouth. Suddenly Angela's was engulfed in the most sinfully sensual and forbidden pleasure of her young life which she now willingly embraced.

Alex to full advantage as the sweet young innocent, Angela's little pink tongue moved shyly in response to the way his tongue glided along hers. He let his sensually seductive kiss linger and deepen while Julia feasted on the girl's sweet innocent charms. A kiss that called to Angela to surrender, to embrace that sinfully delicious kiss and be their good little girl, a kiss where time stood still, where there was no past, no future, just here and now and that one seductive kiss that demanded the young coeds complete surrender.

Lawrence loved the soft little muffled moan that escaped from the passionate kiss that claimed her sweet chaste mouth. The way her gorgeous supple young body, as if it had a mind of its own, arched ever so slightly to his mouth pressing her breast and nipple more firmly to his suckling mouth and embracing the decadent pleasure that coursed through her. Jordan smiled as well and she let her teeth rake over the tip of the young girl's taunt nipple. Lawrence let his tongue flutter over the tip of Angela's other nipple. Yet it was Julia Merchant that was reaping the benefits of all their seductive efforts as she feasted on Angela's delicious pussy and supped of the young coed's dewy nectar. Her hand gripped their young protégé's hips, her mouth, lips , tongue and teeth lashed the girl's sweet little pussy. Julia gripped the young chestnut beauty's throbbing clit with her teeth and then inhaled deeply as she drew a cool steady stream of air across the feverous bud.

Julia loved the way the innocent young Miss Johnson's hips squirmed under her sensually seductive attack, she loved the taste of the girl's sweet dewy nectar as Angela's arousal grew and as the tip of her tongue nudged the thin barrier of the girl's maidenhead. Julia was beside herself with joy in that this adorable gorgeous creature was a virgin. Oh how she looked forward to wracking a soul shattering orgasm from her innocent young body and then all those days and nights ahead where she and Alex could enjoy that gorgeous chaste body as they molded the young coed into the most adorable little sex slave.

Alex let his kiss deepen until time itself stood still for the innocent Miss Johnson. There was no past, now future, just now and that one perfect kiss. A kiss that demanded everything that the young girl had to give and more, a kiss that called to something deep within her, a primal need for her to surrender to that kiss to be their "Good Little Girl!"

Lawrence loved how this stunning young beauty's muffled moans and gasps filled the air as his tongue flickered over the sensitive tip of her pale pink nipple. He loved the feel of how the torrid little pink bud swelled and grew ever larger under his sensual assault as he suckled it ever harder. Jordan's soft golden hair tickled the firm curve of Angela's breast, her teeth nibbling on her rock hard little nipple, then grating across the now hyper sensitive tip. With a wicked little smile tugging at the corners of the golden beauty's mouth she firmly gripped Angela's nipple between her teeth inhaled deeply and drew a steady cool stream of air across the feverous little pink bud as Jordan's tongue fluttered across its engorged tip.

Sweet young Miss Johnson was caught in a darkly arousing and seductively erotic tableau, one that her gorgeous supple young body was eagerly embracing. It was at that moment that Julia Merchant's talented little tongue found that illusive little rough patch in the moist silky perfection of the young virgin's pussy and the tip of that wicked little pink tongue fluttered over the girl's sweet spot. Julia smiled knowing that the sweet little beauty under her would soon be swept away by a soul searing orgasm.

Sweet young Miss Johnson's little whimpers, moan's and gasp of sinful pleasure grew lauder, and lauder until she shattered into a thousand points of lights in unimagined pleasure. Her stunning young body bucked and thrashed under those mouths that did such wickedly delightful thinks to her. Slowly Julia raised her face from Angela's dewy sweet pussy, the girl's sweet nectar glistening on her face.

"Alex she so sweet you must savor our little baby doll!" Alex and Julia Merchant exchanged places, Alex to claim their young protégé's sweet succulent little pussy and Julia the summer wine sweetness of the girl's chaste mouth. Where Alex's kiss had been sensually demanding, Julia's were seductively enticing and gave the young beauty a taste of her own sweetness on her Mistress's lips. Alex's was just as sensually demanding of the chaste young coed as he feasted on her as when he had kissed her. Alex took the greatest pleasure in fanning the fire that Julia had enkindled in that sweet tight little pussy. Lawrence and Jordan had to content themselves with Angela's sweet firm breasts and throbbing nipples for the moment.

Angela's drug induced reality continued on and on as each of her seducers took their pleasure from her gorgeous supple young body; Alex Merchant ripped another soul searing orgasm from the hapless young beauty before he claimed her left nipple to let Chef Lawrence feast on the girl's sweet succulent pussy. Jordan was the last of the foursome to feast on Angela's chaste innocence. While Lawrence claimed Angela's sweet chase mouth Julia feasted on the girl's right nipple. Lawrence and Jordan were perhaps the most demanding of Angela. The Chef all but raped her sweet succulent mouth with his eager tongue and Jordan ripped a series of cascading orgasm form the girl. It was if she had some dark secret knowledge that would most scandalize and entice the girl to ever darker needs to surrender and to strive to please her Master and Mistress.

Alex and Julia smiled down on the chaste young beauty as she lay there spent and exhausted to then drifted off into exhausted drug induced sleep. Her skin shimmered in a fine sheen of sweat from the excursion of the numerous orgasms that had been ripped from her chaste virginal body.

"Lawrence carry our little virgin to her bed. Jordan make sure that her clothing is neatly folded as if she had gone to bed on her own. Oh and leave her nude...I shall wake her in the morning."

"Yes Mistress".

"Shall we see how our girl looks in her starring role in her first adult video Julia?" Julia's wicked smile was all the answer he needed. Those little videos could prove to be of the greatest aid when a young protégé baulked at become their sex slave. Daughters' seldom wanted to have their parents see them nude and withering in sinful pleasures. Between young Miss Johnson's inexperience with wine and the aphrodisiac that Lawrence had spiked her meal with there was little doubt that the young innocent would have no clear memory of what had happened to her but those videos would be a potent reminder if needed.