The House of Louve 07: A Tricky Tale

"My Boy...." He slumped forward dying face down on the floor. Paul searched and found his mother who was standing behind him,

"Claudine, I know you knew nothing of Grand Uncle's treachery, but there is someone in this house that was in league with him." Paul motioned for Philip and Philip walked to the kitchen grabbed Mrs. Durant by her hair pulling her into the dining hall. Mrs. Durant was screaming how dared he manhandles one of the Marquis staff, thrusting her through the dining hall door. Philips walked Mrs. Durant in front of Paul. Her eyes were wide with fear.

"Mother, this "Cook" and servant helped kill your Husband and Master taking advantage of his needs that were not provided by you and bore him a child," He turned to Mrs. Durant grabbing some rope, tied Mrs. Durant's hands behind her back, and ripped her garments off her body, she was standing naked for the guests to see. Everyone was stunned and Mrs. Durant voiced her indecency. Paul ignored her and turned to her,

"Quiet, whore. I will deal with you in the dungeon where you are to be shackled, tortured, and killed for your treachery of my house. You aided in killing the father of your child. We will raise our father's child in this house, he will never know of your treachery, he will never know his true mother. Claudine will raise him as her own. Philip, take this whore, bind her in the dungeon, and whip her until her back is bleeding then come find me. Everyone else please enjoy our finest wine." Paul grabbed a piece of meat and shoved it into Mrs. Durant's mouth forcing her jaw to chew. Mrs. Durant feared what will happen then swallowed the meat. It took several minutes but she fell flopping on the floor like a fish out of water trying to breathe she looked up at Paul dying. Paul had not thought she would have poisoned the food; he looked around and yelled,

"Do not eat the meat; it has poisoned the food by treacherous whore." Luckily, not one of the guests had eaten any of the tainted food.

"To everyone, please forgive this day. If I had known, the whore poisoned the meal I would not have the feast. Please accept an invitation to a party when I return from my honeymoon in a month. We will celebrate our wedding free of poison, treachery, and deceit. Please accept my apology and invitations in one month. Please enjoy the wine and I will see what we can do about a small feast." Paul turned to Philip and Jorge, "Philip, go kill a couple of chickens and have them prepared for cooking. Jorge, go fetch Janet, Grace, and Jasmine have them go to the kitchen to clean up the poison food, burn it, and do not let the animals get to it. Nettie, Rose, and Mari keep the wine glasses filled and entertain our guests."

Nettie, Rose, and Mari grabbed bottles of wine and filled the glasses of the guests. None of the guests wanted to leave telling the slaves that the party is the most exciting event of the year. Rose stood in front of a man dropped to her knees fished out his manhood and sucked him dry. Nettie stood in front of a couple she went to her knees, her belly showing to him, fished out his manhood with his wife standing next to him. Nettie swallowed until her face meet his base, he gasped and grabbed Nettie's head keeping her from moving, and he was savoring the feeling. His wife shocked knelt next to Nettie and started to play with Nettie's milk-filled breast pinching and twisting her nubs. Nettie moaned which caused the woman's husband to moan louder telling her to keep that up. Mari, found a woman sitting watching Rose tend to the young man, she dropped to her knees flipped up the woman's gown, and latched onto her love button causing the young woman to squeal and back away from Mari. Mari followed her and started to lick and suck on the woman's nether lips, love button and had the woman moaning lifting her hips to meet Mari's talented tongue. Paul took his wife laid her over his lap placing his left arm over her back and spanking her derriere hard. The <smack>< smack> rhythm caused Cat to start to moan. Claudine walked over to Paul took off her gown knelt facing Paul and said,

"Marquis, my son, will you take me as your slave also. I need punishment; I need harsh punishment from my Master. Please punish this disobedient slave your mother. I have wronged you and your new family. Please punish me, Master," Claudine said dropping her head to his feet posturing herself in front of him and his wedding guests. Paul kept spanking Cat's derriere until it turned a dark crimson red then pulled her up told her to stand facing the guests embarrassing her and sending her to the corner for her punishment. Paul loved his wife's bright red derriere and telling her to stand in the corner just added to her arousal for humiliation. He reached down grabbed Claudine by the hair lifting her laying her across his lap picked up the riding crop. His first strike was to both of her derriere cheeks, causing Claudine's loud cry. He told Cat to go to Claudine's feet hold them apart wide, Cat turned around walked over, and pulled Claudine's legs wide apart at the knees. Paul struck her open womanhood Claudine screamed trying to close her legs but Cat held strong. Paul struck her open womanhood repeatedly until her womanhood was a deep red with swollen lips and her love button out of its protective hood. He took a handful of hair and lifted her head making her stand.

"Claudine, you wish to be my slave?" He said. Claudine looked into her son's eyes and knew she needed to be his slave; she had been Remi's slave for 25 years of marriage then she had her children and remained his devoted slave. She missed the punishment, the pleasure, and mostly a Master to keep her trained and focused on the Castle.

"Paul, I need to be a slave, I want to be your slave so you can train me, punish me, keeping me focused on the Castle and staff." She said standing to Cat's right side. Paul thought about the situation then said to his mother,

"Claudine, you have a month to prove you are devoted to me as a Master. When I leave should I hear you mistreated the staff and specifically Philip, Jorge, and Melody I will not take you as my slave and you will retire to your chambers living out your days alone. Not even the child of the whore will save you. However, if I hear favorable remarks on your behalf, we will discuss what it means for you to be one of my slaves. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Master, I will obey those above me for I am the lowest of the slaves, I am a slave-in-training," Claudine said meekly. Paul turned towards the kitchen, Cat following behind him and saw Janet, Christina, Jasmine, and Grace preparing a large meal. Paul looked at Janet, Christina, Jasmine, and Grace and said,

"Christina, you are now the Cook of the Castle Dijon any fresh foods or other items you need for a meal will be bought. You will plan each meal with the help of Jasmine, who will be your assistant. I trust that the meal the whore Durant was making has been dealt with?"

"Yes, Master, all the food has been removed and destroyed. Thank you, Master, for appointing me as the Cook." Christina said while rolling out the dough for bread. He looked around and did not see signs of his infant brother.

"Where is Bernard?" Paul questioned the group. Cat went to Mrs. Durant's chambers and found Bernard sleeping; she picked him up carrying him in her arms into the kitchen she said,

"Master, your little brother was sleeping in his cradle. Where is he going to stay and sleep?" Cat said softly.

"Cat, take my brother to Claudine and tell her I said he is now hers, she is to tend to it as if it were born from her womb. Do inform her that any harm to him I will punish her and it will be swift and harsh." Paul said with authority. Cat nodded and walked into the dining hall found Claudine still naked and sitting with an old friend. Claudine looked up to see Cat standing in front of her with the brat in her arms.

"Claudine, Master states that you will tend to Bernard as if he is born from you. Any harm, mistreatment, or harsh words to the infant Master will punish you most severely." Cat said softly but with authority carried by her Master. Cat placed the infant in Claudine's arms, she looked into the infant's eyes. Claudine never did like the child and would berate Mrs. Durant for having the baby with Remi. She looked at the sleeping infant and could see Remi in the boy's face and she cried. Cat put a hand on her shoulder and whispered to follow Master's orders.

"Yes, Mistress, I will obey Master," Claudine said through tear-filled eyes. Claudine cuddle and cradled the infant lulling him back asleep. She understood this was a test of her devotion to her son Her Master. Cat walked back into the kitchen and informed Paul of Claudine's answer.

"Cat go to the library and kneel by the chair. I will be there shortly." Paul said looking at his slave's fixing a meal for his guests. Looking at Christina he walked behind her running his hands over her wide curvy hips pressing his manhood into her he whispered,"

"Christina, you have told me if you are not with child, our child, I expect you after the meal has been served to our guests. I will be in the library waiting. Do not dally around."

"Yes, Master. I will come straight after the guests are served." Christina said nervously. Her womanhood dripped down her thighs causing the mild breeze to remind her that her arousal around the Marquis was difficult to handle, she so wanted him to take her in the kitchen right in front of everyone. Paul walked out of the kitchen to his library went straight to his chair; his wife was kneeling by the chair waiting on him. Turning towards Cat, he looked into her eyes, full of love, lust, and desire.

"Catherine, I must talk to you not as your Master, but as your husband. You are free to openly tell me what you are feeling, your needs, what is your desire above all else. Tell me your deepest secret fantasy so that I may be able to fulfill it." Paul said letting out a long sigh. Catherine looked at her handsome husband even though she was 5 years his senior it felt like she had known him all his life. Catherine locked eyes on his and said,

"Mas...Paul, husband. I want nothing more of my life it is enough that I want to please my husband, my Master, and my Marquis. You, my handsome husband, are those for me. I will fulfill my duties as the Marquise, my desire to carry our children, my devoted submission to my Master. That is what I want and desire Paul." Catherine said kneeling at his feet looking into his beautiful eyes.

"Catherine, as the Marquise your duties will be varied and at times it will require you to service certain dignitaries, elite clientele, and other such duties. As your husband, I will seed your fertile womb with children, and as Master, I will continue my demanding training of my slave. Catherine Burroches Louve, you are everything to me also." Paul said sweetly to his wife as he stroked her hair.

"Now, my wife, stand and go to our chamber and prepare our wedding night while I tend to some other matters," Paul explained while helping her stand. Catherine leaned into her husband put her lips to his kissing him passionately. Breaking the kiss Paul laughed as Catherine turned towards the door, he smacked her derriere enlisting a yelp and giggle. She disappeared into the hall on her way to their chamber and her wedding night. Paul taking the candle walked down the hall past the dining hall further down to his chambers where his wife Catherine will be naked strapped to the bed gagged and ready for her Master Husband to please himself and be pleasing for him. He turned towards the dining hall and looked around; his quests were finally eating a meal and having their fill. His slaves, his sisters, were pouring the wine and kept the guests entertained naked as the day they were born. Bernadette, her belly protruding out of her body and Sophie wearing her permanent collar as a sign of her slavery to her brother, had pleasured most of the male guests and a few of the female guests as well. Everyone was entertained and happy. Paul observed for a time then turned and walked down the hall to his bed chambers and his wedding night with his slave wife.

Catherine rushed to her Master's chamber, Bri waiting at the door. Catherine leaped into the bed laughing and giggling landing on her back spreading her arms and legs out. Bri secured the shackles and tied them off to the bedpost. She pressed her fingers into Catherine's wet core sliding them in and out four or five times causing Catherine to moan. Bri reached for the gag put there by Catherine to be worn this night her sexual torture wedding night. She felt light-headed and highly aroused for this night. Bri pulled her fingers out, placed them upon Catherine's lips, and told her to lick them. Catherine took them into her mouth sucking her juices from the fingers causing Bri to moan.

"Mistress, please let me release. I have been a good servant, please allow me to release." Bri said meekly. Catherine looked into her eyes knowing that she needed release and will only release when her Master allows it.

"Bri, my sweet devoted friend, and slave, when Master allows for me to release you may release. Take off your garments sweet slave and go to your little room leave the door open listening to our night you may touch and pleasure yourself but may not release until I have released with Master's permission. Understand sweet Bri?" Catherine said through a heavy breath of arousal. Bri disrobed and stood naked beside Catherine, she placed the gag in Catherine's mouth and went to her room waiting for their Master.

Paul entered the chamber, shut, and barred the door turned to look at his bed to see a vision of immense beauty. There lying naked spread and gagged his bride. Her nether's glistening in the candlelight her flower open for him to pluck. He glanced to the right to see Bri standing naked watching her Master. Paul turned back to his bride and strode over to the cabinet picking up the riding crop, her favorite, and tested the flexibility of the tool. He turned back and struck Catherine's wet womanhood. He heard the muffled scream of his wife and his manhood stiffened. He struck again and she screamed he leaned down and forced three fingers into her gushing core causing the muffled moan from Catherine. She lifted her hips to force his fingers deeper.

"OH, so my wife needs to be treated like the whore she is. My wife the Marquise du Dijon nothing more than a whore." Paul's deep voice whispered in her ear. Catherine aroused by his words needed for her Master to take her to fill her with his manhood.

"Maastterrr....peas..peas...use me...peas...Maser...ake me..." Catherine tried to convey to her Master. She wanted nothing more right at this moment to be used by her Master to fill her with his manhood.

"My Cat has her tongue wrapped up. Let me get that for you." Paul said lifting her head unbuckling the strap he pulled the gag out of her mouth.

"Master, Please Please use me Please Master take me mark me as yours forever plant your seed in my fertile womb," Catherine said once the gag was out of her mouth. Paul untied her feet at the bedpost and pulled them over her head lifting her derriere off the bed. He tied the shackles to the board above the bed her naked dripping womanhood open and inviting. He looked over at Janet her fingers inside of her core moving back and forth watching her Master make love to her Mistress. Paul smiled he would have her this night as well but first, he must teach this slave a lesson. Paul knelt at Catherine's open womanhood placing his head close to smell her aroma. Breathing deeply he could tell she was fertile and ready for his seed, but first, he must feast on her nectar. Paul placed his tongue at top of her dark star and moved slowly up her wet womanhood. Catherine opened her mouth and caught her breath she never felt anything this heavenly causing immense arousal and need as his tongue slid effortlessly up her nether lips licking and sucking causing her to moan loudly. His tongue touched her everywhere and yet missed the one place she wanted to feel it her love button.

"OH...MASTER...WHAT ARE YOUUU....OH...MASTER....MAY THIS SLAVE RELEASEEEEE...MASTER...OH...MASTER...,' Catherine screamed. Paul kept licking her nether lips always close to her love button but never touching it. Out of the corner of his vision, Paul saw Bri; her legs spread wide, her fingers going in and out of her core. Her face was flush and her moans labor because she did not hear her Master permit her Mistress a release of her arousal. Bri fell to her knees, trying to get her fingers deeper into her core watching her Master and Mistress. Paul smiled latching onto Catherine's love button as if a baby would suck a nipple.

"OH...LORD ABOVE MASTER!! WHAT ARE YOU...OH...MASTER...PLEASE MAY I RELEASE!!" Paul kept up the sucking and licking of her button causing Catherine to raise her hips higher screaming she could not stop her release. Paul's evil smile went across his face and said,

"Slave, if you release before I permit it, I will grab Bri throw her over your naked body, and seed her leaving you empty and wanting. I will not enter you until we arrive at the Castle Compte. I will tease you the entire journey to the Castle." Catherine screamed but did not release her arousal but Paul's assault on her love button caused her to lose control of her body. Paul stopped licking her button and untied her feet from the bar overhead, causing Catherine to moan her disapproval until he placed his throbbing manhood at her entrance and thrust into her slick wet core reaching his base. Catherine's eyes wide with lust looked at Paul and said,

"Master, Husband, OH...MASTER...Please use me please plant your seed in my womb." Paul pulled out until the head of his manhood inside her core then slammed forward, Catherine moaned as he pushed forward into her fertile core. He got into a steady rhythm long slow deep strokes causing him and Catherine to feel the pleasure of their bodies. Catherine unable to hold back the tide of arousal coursing through her body clamped her legs around Paul's back her feet on his derriere pushing down when he went down. She heard Bri moaning and the sloshing of her fingers working her wet core. This cause her arousal to go higher, she looked into Paul's eyes pleading with him for her release. Paul was having difficulties holding back his impending release caused his arms to lock stiff and his manhood swelled.

"RELEASE!" He felt her core clamp down around his manhood, which caused Paul to release inside of his wife's fertile womb. Bri upon hearing her Master tell her Mistress to release cried out as her release flooded the floor beneath her. Bri fell forward onto her stomach and her fingers still buried in her core moaning through the intense arousal release of her young life. Paul, his manhood still buried in his wife's core reached and untied the shackles holding Catherine's wrists. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she kissed him pressing her mouth to his with passion. He broke the kiss and said,

"Bri, get Mistress a washbasin and cloth to wipe her body of the sweat. Remain naked," Paul, commanded. Bri rose on her shaky legs retrieving the washbasin and cloth handing it to Paul who pulled his still erect manhood out of his wife's drenched and flooded core his seed oozing out of her core. Catherine laid there catching her breath after her Husband and Master took his pleasure with her body. Paul laid down next to his wife and slave watching a naked Bri clean her Mistress's nether region.

"Bri, my lovely you may now clean Master with your mouth and drink of his seed and my juices," Catherine said. Bri got on the bed in between Paul's legs and sucked his manhood down her throat licking and cleaning Master and Mistresses combined essence. Catherine's open legs, Bri lowered her head stuck out her tongue, and licked Catherine clean. Catherine enjoyed the sensation of Bri's tongue on her womanhood enlisting moans and gasps from Catherine. Paul's manhood started to stiffen looking at Bri's backend high in the air moving behind her he lined up his stiff spear of manhood and thrust forward until he bottomed out in her core.