switch-hitter, babe. Do you have a key for the case?”
“It’s unlocked.”
“Excellent! Put it on the chair and let me see what goodies Shari packed. Then go and sit next to Frank and both of you close your eyes.”
“She’s not what I expected,” Dave whispered to him.
“Tell me about it. What do you think she’s going to do?”
“Quiet! No talking unless I say you can. I’m almost ready.”
.Marcie snapped the suitcase shut.
“Okay. Open your eyes.”
The guys stared.
Marcie was dressed in a high-necked gold lamé gown that clung to every inch of her voluptuous figure. Her nipples pushed out the stretchy material and it was clear that she wore nothing underneath. She pirouetted slowly, displaying a revealing back plunging nearly to the seam between her curvy behind. A slit on each side of the skirt offered glimpses of her slim legs. Long sleeves tapered to her wrists. A pair of slip-on, four-inch pointy-toed heels graced her slender feet.
In one hand she held a short whip that she tapped against the palm of her other hand. She’d secured her platinum blonde hair on top of her head with some fancy hairpins.
“All of that was in the case?” Dave couldn’t keep the disbelief out of his voice.
Marcie chuckled. “It’s a pretty deep case, and I’ve perfected the art of speed dressing.” She frowned. “And did I give you permission to speak?” She chided him. “I guess you’ll just have to learn the hard way.” She laughed. “Oh, I am on fire tonight.” She looked at the two silent men. “You can laugh at my jokes. In fact, you’d better. Laugh.”
Frank and Dave did as she demanded, a touch of hysteria coloring their laughter.
“Now, here’s the scenario. Listen up. I expect you to play your parts to perfection; otherwise, I’ll be very, very disappointed.”
Marcie sashayed back and forth as she spoke.
“It’s a really simple setup this time. You should have no trouble ad-libbing your lines.
“I’m the mistress of a manor in Cromwell’s England. My ancient, feeble husband is away examining his other holdings. You two are cavaliers on the lam from Cromwell’s men and seeking shelter from them with me.” She moved to stand in front of them. “Your parts are easy. You will do whatever I wish, or I’ll hand you over to the authorities. Got it?”
“You really know your history,” Frank said with admiration.
“Silence!” She placed her hands on her hips and sighed. “I really don’t know what to do with you two. Only your large cocks keep me from handing you over to the constable. But you need to be punished.” She stepped back from the bed. “Both of you down on all fours. Since you act like dumb animals I shall treat you as such.”
The men hurried to obey.
“Since when do animals wear clothing? Strip off those garments.”
Fumbling with haste, Dave and Frank shoved off their meager coverings.
“Better. Well then, since you now know your places, I shall reward you with a small act of kindness. I shall defer your punishments until later.”
She hiked up her skirt and shifted so that her pussy brushed against Dave’s butt. He gasped but said nothing.
“You have my permission to express your response to my actions.”
“You have the softest fur I’ve ever felt rub against my ass. I’d love to lick it.”
Marcie laughed.
“You are quite bold for someone whose life I hold in my hands.”
“That’s not the only thing I’d like you to hold.”
Taking the whip she lashed out, striking his shoulder hard enough to sting, but not hard enough to break the skin.
“You have no say in the matter. Now, because you were so bold, I’m going to reward your friend here first.”
She slipped off from Dave’s back and tapped her chin with one slim finger as she pondered her next move.
“Sir Francis, would you like Sir David to suck your cock or would you prefer to suck his? Whatever will give you the most pleasure?”
“May I suck his cock,
“It’s unlocked.”
“Excellent! Put it on the chair and let me see what goodies Shari packed. Then go and sit next to Frank and both of you close your eyes.”
“She’s not what I expected,” Dave whispered to him.
“Tell me about it. What do you think she’s going to do?”
“Quiet! No talking unless I say you can. I’m almost ready.”
.Marcie snapped the suitcase shut.
“Okay. Open your eyes.”
The guys stared.
Marcie was dressed in a high-necked gold lamé gown that clung to every inch of her voluptuous figure. Her nipples pushed out the stretchy material and it was clear that she wore nothing underneath. She pirouetted slowly, displaying a revealing back plunging nearly to the seam between her curvy behind. A slit on each side of the skirt offered glimpses of her slim legs. Long sleeves tapered to her wrists. A pair of slip-on, four-inch pointy-toed heels graced her slender feet.
In one hand she held a short whip that she tapped against the palm of her other hand. She’d secured her platinum blonde hair on top of her head with some fancy hairpins.
“All of that was in the case?” Dave couldn’t keep the disbelief out of his voice.
Marcie chuckled. “It’s a pretty deep case, and I’ve perfected the art of speed dressing.” She frowned. “And did I give you permission to speak?” She chided him. “I guess you’ll just have to learn the hard way.” She laughed. “Oh, I am on fire tonight.” She looked at the two silent men. “You can laugh at my jokes. In fact, you’d better. Laugh.”
Frank and Dave did as she demanded, a touch of hysteria coloring their laughter.
“Now, here’s the scenario. Listen up. I expect you to play your parts to perfection; otherwise, I’ll be very, very disappointed.”
Marcie sashayed back and forth as she spoke.
“It’s a really simple setup this time. You should have no trouble ad-libbing your lines.
“I’m the mistress of a manor in Cromwell’s England. My ancient, feeble husband is away examining his other holdings. You two are cavaliers on the lam from Cromwell’s men and seeking shelter from them with me.” She moved to stand in front of them. “Your parts are easy. You will do whatever I wish, or I’ll hand you over to the authorities. Got it?”
“You really know your history,” Frank said with admiration.
“Silence!” She placed her hands on her hips and sighed. “I really don’t know what to do with you two. Only your large cocks keep me from handing you over to the constable. But you need to be punished.” She stepped back from the bed. “Both of you down on all fours. Since you act like dumb animals I shall treat you as such.”
The men hurried to obey.
“Since when do animals wear clothing? Strip off those garments.”
Fumbling with haste, Dave and Frank shoved off their meager coverings.
“Better. Well then, since you now know your places, I shall reward you with a small act of kindness. I shall defer your punishments until later.”
She hiked up her skirt and shifted so that her pussy brushed against Dave’s butt. He gasped but said nothing.
“You have my permission to express your response to my actions.”
“You have the softest fur I’ve ever felt rub against my ass. I’d love to lick it.”
Marcie laughed.
“You are quite bold for someone whose life I hold in my hands.”
“That’s not the only thing I’d like you to hold.”
Taking the whip she lashed out, striking his shoulder hard enough to sting, but not hard enough to break the skin.
“You have no say in the matter. Now, because you were so bold, I’m going to reward your friend here first.”
She slipped off from Dave’s back and tapped her chin with one slim finger as she pondered her next move.
“Sir Francis, would you like Sir David to suck your cock or would you prefer to suck his? Whatever will give you the most pleasure?”
“May I suck his cock,
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