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Her back arched as far as it could when a new tongue, Rod’s tongue, started kissing her at the very base of her spine. He used his fingers to press inside her, driving her wild as he oh-so-slowly licked and kissed his way down her ass and eventually back to her aching pussy. He licked and sucked and fingered her until new tears formed in her eyes, but these ones had nothing to do with sentimentality.
“You may come,” Zane said in a dispassionate voice.
Alexis merely exhaled sharply, despite the orgasm that crashed over her being as powerful as a tornado. She was proud of herself for her restraint, and she hoped her Masters were proud of her too.
Rod unchained her ankles and Zane carefully lifted her off the bed.
“Are you tired? We don’t have to continue,” he asked, genuine care and concern on his face.
She shook her head, then tilted it in a thoughtful pose.
“Speak,” Rod said.
“I have an idea for how to round out the night,” Alexis replied.
The two men looked at each other. “We’re interested,” Rod confirmed and moved to untie her hands, but she stepped away.
“No need for that. So for this, I’m going to need you two to strip.”
Rod’s face darkened. “You don’t tell us what to do.”
Alexis shook her head, disappointed in herself for the poor choice of words. “I’d like to ask you two gentlemen to strip, if you would be so kind.”
They needed no more encouragement. The two men quickly undressed, revealing a pair of toned bodies with incredible, rock-hard erections. Alexis licked her lips, and both the men’s cocks twitched in excitement.
“Now, please stand on either side of me.”
The men did as she requested, and she sank to her knees. One at a time she began sucking her Masters’ cocks. It was a challenge without her hands being available to hold them steady, but the added humiliation of occasionally taking a dick to her eye or her cheek only added to the erotic pleasure she found from performing for them.
She was careful to give each man equal attention, and as Zane started making a rumbling noise that indicated he was close, she quickly switched to Rod to make him wait a little longer. She may be a sub, she thought, but she was a naughty sub, and she wasn’t afraid to give them a taste of their own medicine.
“You’re going to pay for that, wench,” Zane groaned as he gripped her head hard in frustration.
Without warning, Rod came into her mouth. She wasn’t prepared, and though she tried to swallow it all she choked slightly and almost lost her balance as she tried to continue collecting every last drop of his delicious seed. Zane caught and corrected her, and he laughed heartily.
“See, immediate punishment. This is why Rod and I make such great partners.”
Alexis said nothing; she just got right back to work on Zane’s cock, knowing that would shut him up better than anything else. Rod massaged her head encouragingly, until Zane’s rumbling began again. The moment he began to come she pulled back and proudly displayed her chest before him, letting the white liquid spray all over her body. She was left breathless, sticky and happier than she’d ever been in her life.
“Fuck, that was hot,” Zane panted as he went to fetch Alexis a towel.
“Yeah, we’re going to have to let you offer us ideas more often if they’re going to be as good as that,” Rod agreed, and every part of Alexis glowed.
Zane returned with a towel and untied her wrists carefully, indicating the games were over for the night.
“Well, I don’t know about you two boys, but I need a shower. Care to join me?” Alexis said with a coquettish grin. “It’s big enough for three!”
* * *
The next morning, Alexis rose before her men awakened. She dressed in her French maid costume, complete with a bonnet, starched white apron and spanking skirt and then went to the kitchen. She took the leftovers out of the refrigerator and discarded the brown paper doggy bags. She put the T-bone and filet mignon back in the fridge. They would be delicious for lunch later in the day.
She looked at the civet coffee dubiously. She doubted it would be any good reheated–not that she planned to try it anyway. Coffee beans shitted out a vermin’s ass were not her idea of a potable beverage. She turned on the frappe machine and made her own favorite breakfast beverage instead. If Rod wanted to drink that crap, he was welcome to it.
The chocolate-dipped strawberries would be delicious on their own, but she decided to add a dollop of whipped cream to each for good measure. In a separate bowl, Alexis whipped six eggs together with butter, heavy cream and queso fresco then poured them into her omelet pan. As they cooked, she chopped the shrimp, crab and lobster into bite-sized morsels and tossed them into the eggs.
Turning the heat all the way down to low and covering the pan, she turned to the counter to chop avocado, scallions and cilantro on the cutting board for her Masters’ breakfast.
“Buenos días, mi amor.” Rod came up behind her and grabbed her bare ass cheeks through the cut-out holes in her spanking skirt. “I knew you would make a beautiful French maid.”
