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servants to take care
of the harder household chores.
    With the bustier laced, Justine ran
her hands over Dinera’s breasts as she admired her own image in the
mirror. The white panties played up the pearls that would draw all
eyes to the curve of Dinera’s breasts.
    “ Shall I pleasure you?”
Justine asked.
    Dinera’s mind raced back to the many
times she had watched Justine take William’s cock in her mouth,
sucking him until his body ached for release. After learning about
Odessa, Dinera had refused to put her mouth on his penis or his
lips.
    While Justine sucked his
cock, Dinera would lift her skirt and smack the girl's ass until
Justine's pale backside displayed a pretty pink handprint. The dark
side of her soul wanted the blows to cause Justine to slip up and
take a bite out of William’s cock. Her body had other ideas because
she couldn’t wait for Justine to take William right to the edge.
Right to where his cock ached to be consumed my Dinera’s already
wet pussy.
    While Dinera rode William, Justine sat
quietly in a corner masturbating and enjoying the show. After his
release, William would lie back amidst the pillows and watch
Justine pleasure Dinera, lapping up all his semen and making her
scream with pleasure.
    William’s cock was nice enough, she
supposed. Not that she had a lot to compare it to since he was the
only man she’d ever been with. She might have been a virgin in
terms of male penetration on her wedding night, but she had enjoyed
the pleasures of a female numerous times since that first curious
experiment with a girlfriend on a weekend sleepover. Since that
night she had always preferred a woman’s touch over that of her
husband’s.
    “ Would you like me to
pleasure you?” Justine repeated, already down on her knees ready to
service her mistress.
    As she should be, considering how well
paid Justine was as a companion for hire.
    “ Not now, my lovely one.”
Despite her kind words, Dinera roughly pulled Justine up by her
ponytail for a brutal kiss. “I have business to attend to this
evening.”
    Dinera slid into a silk skirt and
turned for Justine to fasten the zipper. Then she sat back down for
her servant to lace her black calf length soft suede
boots.
    With that task completed, Justine
asked, “Shall I call the car for you?”
    “ No, I’ll take the street
car to the French Quarter.”
    While Justine went into the closet to
fetch her cape and purse, Dinera opened her jewelry box to retrieve
her favorite necklace, a family heirloom. A pentacle pendent
encrusted with rubies. She slipped the silver chain around her
neck, and smiled with self-approval as the pendant fell just above
the cleft of her corseted breasts.
    The cape completed her ensemble with
the rich blue velvet perfectly matched to her eyes lined with a
shade of kohl that made them even more spectacular than
usual.
    “ Will you be needed my
services later this evening?” Justine asked, not daring to look
Dinera in those mystical blue eyes.
    “ You are excused to go
visit with your gentleman friend until I call for Jerome to bring
the car for me.”
    Dinera was well aware of
Justine’s coupling with her young black driver. The girl had no
idea that the large mirror directly in front of her bed was
actually a one-sided window to a locked room on the other side of
the wall.
    There had been many a lonely night
when Dinera had pleasuring herself while watching Jerome fuck
Justin until the couple collapsed in sated bliss. She liked it best
when he did her from behind. That position provided a most
enjoyable view of Jerome’s long thick black cock slamming into
Justine’s deliciously wet pussy.
    Those vivid memories sent a surge of
heat between Dinera’s legs. Maybe she would have to reconsider
calling Justin to her bed later that evening.
    Until then, it would have
to be business before pleasure.

~ 2 ~
     
    “ Nice costume, lady,” a
deviant teenager said.
    Dinera simply smiled and accepted the
compliment. Her outfit