Wrecking the Homewrecker Pt. 15

"That'll have to wait though, maybe it's some hint I can pass along to your Mistress, right now we wouldn't want to mess up that makeup again now would we? So instead you may practice foot massages, I'm sure you must be getting rather acquaint with my feet by now, I'm sure you can emphasise with them rather well by now, after all you have been seeing the world through their eyes for the better part of the day. So why don't you go ahead, support and massage your counterpart, you two have so much in common. Also I still have plenty of stockings that need to be prewashed so your mouth will be busy anyways." Bernice laughed loudly as she lifted her stocking covered foot up to right in front of Rose's face, only inches away.

Devastated and shocked Rose couldn't believe that she was basically compared with a foot of all things, yet as she looked at the foot in front of her, wrapped in an equally smelly stocking she couldn't help but see the resemblance Bernice had just pointed out. At least the sheer black nylon over her face was rather good at hiding her severe blush. If anything she thought she had it worse than Bernice's actually foot as she could actually see smell and taste the sweat, and unlike the foot in front of her she wasn't about to get a massage. Then again at least she didn't have to carry Bernice's considerable weight day in and day out.

Not wanting to anger Bernice again Rose supported the woman's thick leg with one hand as the other started kneading her sole with the utmost care, keeping it right in front of her face so she had to look at what she was doing. As if that wasn't bad enough yet Bernice pushed her other foot in between Rose's legs the top of her foot touching her hot neighbour's pussy as she slowly stroked it back and forth until Rose couldn't help but moan under the attention. "Oh Isn't that sweet? Look at how grateful my feet are? They are repaying the favour. That's what best friends are for." Bernice laughed wickedly as she continued rubbing Rose's pussy with one foot while the devastated yet moaning woman massaged the other.

This carried on for about fifteen minutes until Madison arrived at the couch with a plate full of appetisers she had just prepared, a variety of biscuits with different spreads. She was still wearing a pair of panties over her head with another one in her mouth. Not even really acknowledging her presence Bernice just snatched one of the biscuits of the tray, eating it right away while Rose remained busy massaging her foot. Her moans had grown very loud and bothered at this point, she was very close to what she could already feel was an intense orgasm despite her obvious disgust at the situation.

Before she could tip over the edge however Bernice suddenly pulled both of her feet away, causing Rose to break out in an involuntary desperate whimper. "Hahaha, don't worry foot slut, you'll get a chance to play with your friends again after you cooked up a snack, for now however it is slut one's turn to make a friend she can empathise with." Bernice laughed loudly.

She then turned her attention right to Madison who was still sheepishly holding the plate. "There are amazing one, you may put the plate up on the table then kneel down, but first let me take care of slut two here so she can get started." Bernice spoke, quickly turning her attention back to rose. She pulled the stocking off of her head, pulling the other one out of her mouth, only to exchange it with the one that had been over her head just seconds ago. Dropping the now saliva soaked stocking into the prewashed basket Bernice pulled a fresh stocking out of the laundry basket and pulled it over Rose's head before shooing her away to the kitchen.

Groaning softly with the full scent and flavour of Bernice's stockings back instead of the slightly faded one she had Rose teetered off to the kitchen on her near impossible heels. Her walk was made extra difficult by the sheer height of her arousal making her slightly unsteady. While her pussy was still begging for attention, pulsing in the hope to find the stimulation to get off she was in fact happy to be away from at Bernice's feet.

As much as her body craved another orgasm, she really didn't want to have an orgasm in such humiliating fashion again. Arrived in the kitchen she searched for the snack on the list that would take the most time to prepare, just so she would get to be away from Bernice for as long as she possibly could. Even though she was out of sight of the mean woman she didn't dare to take the stocking off her head, afraid she would be caught and punished. The only thing she missed from tending Bernice was that she didn't get to be on her knees while cooking, these heels were really killing her legs and feet by now.

Meanwhile back in the living room Madison got the same speech as Rose had gotten, only instead of empathising with Bernice's feet like Rose had done, Bernice lectured her about how she had basically spent a day as her pussy, having her face stuffed into the worn panties like that. Just like Rose she was about to get more acquaint with her counterpart, Bernice's pussy. Since stockings came in pairs unlike panties Rose had basically twice the work prewashing laundry. It only meant that Madison could have her mouth free for more important things when she didn't cook. Things like eating her pussy for real instead of tasting it off of her dirty panties.

Compared to Rose's tongue Madison's was very skilled, and enthusiastic right off the bat. Her slut didn't need to be told what to do twice, she just instantly dove between her Mistress legs and started licking to the best of her capabilities. Meanwhile her own pussy was throbbing, from the sheer embarrassment of orally performing for this woman who was triple her age and basically getting compared to her pussy to begin with. As embarrassing as it was she would never dare object to any of her Mistress wishes, she needed her ass and farts way too much to even think about such a thing, besides refusing to do anything Bernice told her made her feel terrible.

As much as Bernice loved Rose's reluctance, getting a chance to break in her pretty neighbour she couldn't be happier that Madison was her own and not Rose. Like with many things in life the saying the more the merrier also applied to subs as far as Bernice was concerned. When it came to subs though she really couldn't imagine anyone better than Madison however, the girl's sheer devotion, loyalty, obedience and skill at pleasing her was unmatched. The fact that her biggest reward was receiving one of her Mistress's farts with her tongue as far up her ass as it went, was hilarious, devious and charming all at the same time. Of course it also helped that Madison was just as gorgeous as Rose, but younger.

Having Madison around was the ultimate power trip looking like she did she could have every guy, bi or lesbian woman she wanted, especially being only twenty years old herself. She didn't know about the girl's capabilities, but she had heard that she had been in college before going to the salon, she probably had had quite a bright future and yet she devoted her life to her, just for a chance to taste the farts out of her old fat as, all that potential, all that beauty only to serve her every whim. It was heaven and so was the girl's tongue that quickly brought her to an orgasm, the first of two before Rose returned with a plate of snacks she had prepared.

Just like that the girls switched places once more, but not before Bernice replaced the laundry in their mouths and over their head with new badly worn ones. It was a pattern that kept on repeating throughout the entire afternoon as an assortment of fancy snacks fit for a classy party grew on the table.