You Rich, Me Royal, Bitch Pt. 03

"Well, you're my mistress. If anyone should get punished, it should be me. It's my... it's my job to ease your burdens. No matter what the cost."

"Oh really?"

"Y-yes, really! That's what a servant does." Straightening her back, the maid gave her best effort to appear confident.

Jenna glanced at Gianna, then to Daphne once again, "But... But I was already punished! She already fucked me!" Returning her gaze to Gianna, "This is... this is preposterous! I paid my debt! I did what you asked me to do! So why am I still here?"

Gianna shook her head, taking a step towards the two, "I punish you, yes, but apparently you no learn lesson."

Rolling her eyes in response, "I said I was sorry! What else am I supposed to do? In fact, in fact you should be the one apologizing to me! You fuck my maid, then kidnap the both of us and dress her up in some... some..." eyeing the ajar fur bikini, "Some jungle BIMBO outfit!?"

Daphne's eyes shifted away, her hands moving to fix her loose top, "Umm.... that isn't exactly true. She... She didn't kidnap us... nor did she dress me up."

Looking back at the maid incredulously, Jenna blinked, "What? What do you mean she didn't-"

"I was the one who agreed to come here with her... we wanted some place more comfortable to wait for you to wake up... and she offered me some clothing since my dress got quite... dirty. Plus, considering the moment... and the circumstances-"

"She want to fuck more. We come here to fuck more." announced Gianna from behind, her arms crossed.

The wealthy woman turned to look back at her, the futa's massive member still hard. Gritting her teeth, "Wait... wait you can't honestly say that you... actually... enjoyed this?!"

Daphne looked back at Gianna. Biting her lip. "Umm... yes... yes I did..." Turning back to Daphne, "Can you really not say the same?" Jenna's jaw dropped, aghast. Gulping, "Even a little?"

"En-enjoy it? Impossible! Why the hell would I ever enjoy such a disgusting, depraved, filthy, vulgar, and... and- and..."

The wealthy woman's tirade was cut short, the words catching in her throat. Closing her eyes and turning away, Jenna bit her lip, the feelings flooding back to her.

"And what, Lady Jenna?"

The question hung in the air, silence stretching out like a blanket. The maid gazed upon her mistress, transitioning from a nervous, self-conscious expression to that of a knowing look. Jenna's breath was shallow, her body trembling. She knew she had to deny it, to tell Daphne she detested the entire experience. Yet as she tried to open her mouth, she found her voice failing her. Every time she attempted to speak, a thought returned to her.

The feeling of the jungle futa's rod pressing against her entrance. The heat of her breath. The weight of her muscles. Her scent, sweaty yet earthy. Finally, with a sigh, Jenna spoke in barely a whisper.

"It's nothing, Daphne." Taking another deep breath, "Regardless of your savagery, we must be going."

Gianna tilted her head at that, her raven hair falling over her shoulder. "Leave?"

Rolling her eyes once more, "Yes, well, while this has all been lovely, I have a boat waiting for me and I don't have time to play. Besides, you've had your fun with both myself and my whore of a maid, so why keep me around?"

As the insult lashed out from her lips, Daphne winced at its impact. Seeing this, Gianna crossed her arms, eyes narrowing, "Because you clearly not learn lesson the first time."

"Oh for god's sake, look, I am truly sorry for my transgressions against your kind, okay? I should not have called you a savage." Crossing her arms, "Happy?"

Gianna shook her head, "You already say sorry, but tone says you are not."

"Then what lesson are you possibly talking about? I didn't gather much else aside from that you like fuh-cking just as much as my maid," sighing, "apparently."

Straightening her back and gazing at Jenna, "Lesson about being respectful." Looking at Daphne, "Your partner know how to respect and show proper thanks from moment I meet her. But you..." Looking back to the posh woman, the jungle queen's eyes bore into her, sending a shiver down her spine. "You still rude, even after first lesson. You apologize, but mean nothing. You need help, but mock one who can give it. Me will not help you until you learn."

Jenna glared, slowly turning her head to Daphne for support, yet the maid merely bobbed her head. Scoffing, "What the fuck are you nodding about? You can't possibly agree with this!"

Taking a deep breath, then sighing just as deeply, "We came into her land, she's the law here, Lady Collins. We should follow her rules."

"Daphne you can't be serious-"

"I-I am!" The look on the redhead's face was stern and resolute, her voice stern. "I understand your frustration, Lady Jenna, but she has a right to punish you, and we have to follow her rules. So, we should just do as she says. That's only fair."

Jenna stared, dumbfounded by her maid's support. Opening her mouth to protest, she instead closed it, clenching her fists. It was true that they were in her territory, and it might've been true that she was rude... perhaps. A defeated sigh left her lips, "Fine-fine! Then... then how am... what am I supposed to do to show I learned my lesson?"

Gianna nodded approvingly, "First, you show respect to those who adore you, then you show respect to those above you." Looking towards Daphne, "Kiss her."

The redhead looked at Gianna in confusion. Mirroring her, Jenna balked at the order, "Wait, what?"

Shaking her head, "You rude to me, this I know before. But then, you rude to your partner who came to help you, call her names, mock her. This no way to treat mate."

"M-mate?" Jenna quivered.

Daphne's eyes widened, looking at Gianna, then back to Jenna. Thinking back, "Umm, Gianna, I think there may be a misunderstanding-"

Gianna raised a hand, silencing her. "No more covering for partner. She act with no respect, then she gets no respect. I will not take you until you learn your lesson. This is first part of test. Kiss her. Prove you know how to treat others, how to follow rules."

The two women looked at each other, Jenna's face bright red. Daphne stood up straight, adjusting her primitive outfit expectantly. Blinking at how relaxed she appeared, "Daphne-Daphne... you can't honestly agree to this!"

"Mistress, I think you should consider-"

"Consider what?! Doing something so vulgar?"

Daphne's brow furrowed, the maid's patience wearing thin, "Vulgar? You just spied on Gianna and I, and you're calling this vulgar?"

"I-I didn't spy on-"

"No, no, I have had it. This whole trip, you have acted like a spoiled child. You've whined, cried, and moaned over everything. From the very gift of this vacation, to the crew who have helped make it possible. And the whole time I've been trying to keep you safe, happy, and content. Not just today, but all these years. And I'm done."

Taking a step forward, the redhead put her hands on Jenna's shoulders.

"I've looked out for you ever since we were children. I've tended to you. Sided with you. Let you walk all over everyone else, myself included. So even when you insisted on going off the ship, strong-armed the crew, and had me walk as far away as possible, I made sure you were safe. But this time... you've gone too far." Daphne's eyes locked onto Jenna's, a caring, stern expression within them, "I love you, and I want you to be happy... but she's right. If you aren't going to learn, then we're just going to be stuck. You're just going to be stuck. And if it takes this to teach you... then so be it."

Her heart racing in her chest, Jenna lightly trembled, eyes darting to Gianna, then flitting to Daphne. For her to say all that... to have the gall to reprimand her... the posh woman had never seen such a side of her beloved maid. And the only reason, the only possibility that she would risk such disobedience... is that it had to be true. No one else had stood beside Jenna throughout her life as firmly as Daphne, and if this was the only course...

"What will it be, Jenna?"

Swallowing her fear, the hazel-haired woman moved a cautious hand up to Daphne's face, caressing her cheek. Looking back into her serene eyes, the rich woman took a deep breath and nodded.

Leaning in, Jenna's lips slowly met hers, the redhead's eyes closing in response. The kiss was soft and gentle, like that of new lovers at the end of a first date. As the wealthy woman nudged closer, she felt Daphne's arms start to slide around her. Their bodies pressed together, the redhead's bosom putting pressure on her own through the fur top, heart beating rapidly beneath.

Daphne's tongue probed her mistress' lips, Jenna parting them in turn. Their tongues began to intertwine, the maid guiding her mistress as they danced within their mouths. The rich woman found herself lost in the embrace, the sweet taste of her lover's mouth filling her with warmth. Then, breaking the kiss, Jenna let out a long breath, her cheeks flushed.

Gazing upon her mistress lovingly, "See? Was that so bad?"

Jenna gave a soft smile, Daphne leaning back in. As the maid went for another kiss, Gianna coughed, drawing the women's attention. "Is... is this not enough, your majesty?"

"Me said she need to learn respect. She show you some respect. Are you respected enough? Speak truth."

Jenna looked over at Daphne with a mixture of euphoria and lingering hesitance. However, her beloved maid's body language showed none of the latter. The redhead's eyes betrayed a hunger, her stance resolute. Surely... surely she'd shown enough... right? Well, maybe one more kiss... "Mmhmmm, perhaps... perhaps more respect is needed, your majesty."

Sitting down on the pile of furs, "Then continue."

An annoyance bubbled up within Jenna as the maid turned to her. Sure, she didn't say thank you all the time to Daphne, but what gave that savage the right to demand so much of her? What gave her the... right. A soft caress against her cheek melted the mounting resistance. "Wha-what do you want from me?"

Leaning up to Jenna's ear, Daphne breathed lightly, making her mistress shiver. "I want you to appreciate me. To acknowledge me. I want to feel loved by the one I care for the most."

Jenna froze at the words, Daphne pulling back and looking into her eyes. The redhead's expression was warm and inviting, a familiar, comforting smile crossing her features. The posh woman swallowed, her breath catching in her throat. "H-how?"

Taking Jenna's hand in her own, Daphne guided it to her side. "Touch me."

Nodding, the posh woman began to carefully caress Daphne's waist, moving slowly over her curves. As her fingers moved up to the back of redhead's fur bikini top, Jenna felt the butterflies inside her intensify, their wings beating faster and faster. Losing her attempt at composure, the aroused woman released her grip upon the blanket that covered her, the modesty fur falling to the ground alongside the blue fruit. Gianna eyed the berry from the sidelines, a smirk crossing her face as she started to stroke her member.

Using both hands to massage Daphne's breasts, the redhead cooed at Jenna's gentle attention. She'd seen them confined in a uniform for years, and eyed them when they bathed... but to actually feel them brought her a primal joy. The proper lady had never even considered her maid in this light but... now... it seemed impossible not to.

Not content with feeling them through the fur top, Jenna slowly slipped her hands beneath it. She eagerly felt the maid's flesh between her fingers, stroking her nipples playfully. Daphne's head rolled slightly back, letting out a soft moan, "Ooooh~ That's much better..." Smiling back, the redhead giggled, taking hold of Jenna's hips. Leaning in, "And I want to touch you too."

Kissing her mistress once more, the maid pulled the hazel-haired woman close, the two moaning into one another's mouths. Jenna's mind swam in the blissful fog of arousal, her pussy sodden with desire.

Parting, the maid moved to Jenna's neck, kissing the sensitive skin gently. As her lips touched her, the redhead's tongue danced along her throat, Jenna shivering in pleasure. Moaning, her hands started to massage Daphne's breasts, pinching her nipples between her thumb and index fingers. "Fuck... Mistress..."

As the two continued, Gianna's gaze remained fixed on the duo, her hand on her member. Watching them with rapt attention, she pumped her dick slowly, drinking in the scene. Seeing Jenna's hesitation soon melt away, the jungle futa smirked, releasing a growl of approval. "Fuck... Daphne..."

Jenna's moans only spurred the maid on, fingers adventuring over her mistress's nude form. Grabbing onto the posh woman's shapely ass, Daphne kneaded her cheeks, nails clawing partially into the smooth skin. Lady Collins gasped at the pressure, letting out a soft groan with every grip.

The maid's ministrations lit up Jenna's nerves, her breathing becoming erratic. Hearing her mistress' moans, Daphne's fingers began to tease Jenna's slit. "Ohhhh... Mmmmm..."

Rubbing her thighs together, the hazel-haired woman grinded against her beloved maid's finger. Each time they touched her, Jenna spasmed, a jolt of pleasure running through her. Then, Daphne's other hand gently turned the posh woman's face towards her. "Remember, mistress, you are supposed to tend to me."

Jenna blinked, eyes glancing down at the redhead's fur top. Releasing a shaky breath, the hazel-haired woman slowly moved her hands behind Daphne. Grabbing hold of the string knot that held up the garment, the posh woman paused. Her maid smiled, nodding in encouragement, "Go on~"

With a gulp, Jenna slowly pulled, her heart skipping a beat as the fur fell to the ground. The redhead's large breasts now free, Jenna couldn't help but marvel at the sight. They were large, round, and supple, hanging beautifully off her maid's frame. The nipples were a dark pink, still stiff with excitement, not to her surprise. Daphne's smile glimmered, her shoulders shifting to accentuate the pair, "Like what you see?"

Swallowing hard, Jenna nodded slowly. The maid giggled, moving one of her beloved mistress' hands to her chest. Feeling the soft, bare flesh upon her palm, the posh woman could hardly contain herself. Caressing the sides, her heart leapt as Daphne let out a soft moan. "Oooooh yes, that feels so good~"

While Jenna admired Daphne's chest, the redhead's hands continued their travels south, one holding onto the posh woman's ass, the other moving back towards her pussy. Cupping Jenna's mound, the maid gently rubbed her clit, causing the hazel-haired woman to buck forward slightly. Clutching her maid's breasts tightly, the rich woman let out a low moan, "Mmm oh gosh!"

Smiling, the redhead's fingers explored further, finding their way to her mistress' entrance. When her digits made contact with Lady Collins' folds, they became coated in slick juices. Daphne grinned deviously. "Mmmmmm someone's excited~"

"Oooh... Daphne, don't tease~"

Pushing inwards, two fingers penetrated the wealthy woman, Jenna crying out at their quick entry. While not as much as Gianna's cock, the technique was more than masterful enough to replace the girth. Daphne's index and middle finger curled to find her g-spot, and her thumb rubbing her mistress's clit with a steady tempo. The posh woman's legs started to shake, the stimulation sending waves of ecstasy through her.

Seeing the redhead ravage her beloved mistress, Gianna let out a small growl, pumping faster along her member. While she'd ordered them to work with one another, the futa couldn't help but want to play a part. As if mirroring the aggression of their onlooker, Jenna felt Daphne add another finger inside her, spreading her twat wide.

"Oh fuck... oh god~"

The rich woman's legs continued to quake, her grip upon the maid's bosom tightening. Her massage had turned more into a grabbing fit, less pleasurable for sure, but still rather flattering. However, Daphne couldn't help but feel like something was a bit off. Flashing a naughty grin at Gianna, "Your majesty, don't you think she should do more work on me?"

Stunned for a moment by the sudden break, Gianna grinned back, "Me think you giving her plenty of respect, she need give you more. Not good lesson if not."

The redhead looked at her quivering mistress, "Well, what do you say, Lady Jenna? Do you think you can show me some more respect? Do you think I deserve more?"

Moaning as Daphne's fingers continued to press into her, Jenna looked into her faithful companion's eyes. Seeing the ravenous desire within them, the posh woman gave a shaky nod in response.

"Then prove it~"

Removing her hand from Jenna's cunt, the redhead grabbed hold of her mistress's. Guiding her to the floor, Daphne slowly laid down upon the fur blankets near the makeshift mattress, Lady Collins straddling her left leg. The maid's free hand trailed along Jenna's thigh, her mistress exhaling in response. Moving a hand to Daphne's pelvis, the wealthy woman glanced at Gianna, her strokes slowing with the action. Facing the redhead, the posh woman gulped nervously. "I... I don't know what to do."

Cupping Jenna's cheek with a smile, "Don't worry, my lady, I'll help you." Guiding her mistress's hand downward, the redhead placed Jenna's palm upon her neatly trimmed bush, "Here, start with this. Knead it slowly, not too much."

Breathing shakily, Lady Collins nodded, slowly rubbing her maid's mound. As her fingers traced over Daphne's slit, the maid shuddered beneath her, releasing a soft moan. "Ooooh~ Just like that~"

Encouraged, Jenna adjusted her fingers, finding the protrusion that she assumed was Daphne's clit. Rubbing it gently, the redhead purred with delight, "Yes... yes, a little faster now~"

The posh woman followed the instructions, finding her breaths growing heavier as she continued. The way her beloved maid directed her, ordered her. Though normally she'd be outraged, here it was... oddly desirable.

Looking up at Jenna, Daphne flashed her mistress a sultry grin, "Now... move down just a bit further~"

Nodding, her fingers flitted across Daphne's slit, the redhead jumping slightly. Slowly, she spread open the redhead's folds, the maid biting her lip. "That's it... right there~"

Taking initiative, Jenna pushed inwards, two fingers sliding past Daphne's entrance. The redhead pushed her head back as her mistress penetrated her, a smile crossing the hazel-haired woman's face. Withdrawing, the rich woman slowly pushed back in, Daphne releasing another moan of pleasure.

"Ooooooh Jenna~" Daphne cooed, her head rolling back slightly. Looking back at her mistress, the redhead grinned lustfully, "How does it feel to fuck your maid, my lady?"

Laughing nervously at the question, Jenna couldn't help but admit that she loved every moment of it. The feeling of Daphne's walls pulsing around her fingertips, the softness of her naked body... to see her so happy... it warmed her heart. As her beloved maid's eyes met her own, Lady Collins felt a pang in her chest. Biting her lip, "It... it feels amazing, Daphne. You're... you're amazing"

Daphne giggled in response, "Why thank you, Lady Jenna~" The redhead leaned up, kissing her mistress deeply. As Jenna continued to plunge within her, Daphne moved her hands up to her beloved mistress' breasts.

Breaking the kiss, "You're quite lovely yourself, Lady Jenna~"

Grinning awkwardly, "W-well, I... I... thank you~"

The redhead groped Jenna's chest, the hazel-haired woman picked up her pace, fingers plunging faster and faster. Daphne moaned loudly as her beloved mistress probed her, the maid's grip upon Jenna tightening.

Jenna glanced at Gianna, the jungle futa stroked her cock in tandem with the women's movements, her member leaking precum. She found herself imagining that same length inside her once more. The pulsing, throbbing member being shoved as deep inside her as possible. As the rich woman imagined being taken again, her fingers pressed further into Daphne, causing the redhead to cry out in bliss.