The Governess- 19

She quickly took off her dressing gown and stood up straight in her
night dress. The silk material was quite transparent and Jane could easily see
that Wendy had no pubic hair. “Come along off with the rest.” Wendy blushed
again but the effect was negligible against her already burning cheeks. She took
off her night dress taking it over her head and shaking her hair as she laid it
on the floor. She was tempted to cover her pretty breasts but one look at Jane
stopped her. Instead she pushed her pretty panties down to her ankles and
stepped out of them. “Wendy could not help immediately covering her pubis as she
straightened up. “Hands on your head, come along quickly girl.” Jane’s voice was
stern and sharp. “Walk to the end of the room like that and then walk back
towards me.” Wendy blushed and bit her pretty lip, her long eyelashes dropping
to her cheeks as she heard the command. “Blindly she placed her hands on her
head, her knees squirming together as she tried to hide her intimate part from
Jane’s examining stare. “Look at me Wendy.” Jane’s voice penetrated the girl’s
haze of embarrassment. Wendy reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at the
pretty young woman sat before her. Jane smiled at her “Don’t be a shy girl, we
are all friends here, just do as you are told.. we don’t want to get off on the
wrong foot do we.” Wendy could not help responding to the friendly smile. “I’m
sorry Miss.” she turned and walked self consciously toward the door at the far
end of the room, turning her body around she stood for a moment as if waiting
for further instruction and then walked slowly back to the chairs by the
fireside. Jane was delighted with the girl. She did not like girls that were
brazen or brash. It was the delicate nature and timidity of a sensitive young
girl that appealed to her. She stood up as Wendy approached and stood in front
of her. Placing her hands on the girl’s shoulders she turned her round and
quickly bent her over. “Hold on to your ankles Wendy there’s a good girl.” Wendy
quickly took her hands from her head and grasped her ankles. She gasped as she
felt the smooth palm of Jane’s hand run down her back and over the twin hillocks
of her bottom. “Legs apart, come along now.” Jane forced her hand between the
trembling girl’s thighs making her spread her legs wider. Wendy grunted as she
shuffled her legs apart still managing to clasp her ankles. She shivered as she
felt Jane’s hand under her tummy quickly moving across the sensitive flesh to
cup her naked pubis. She shuddered as she felt Jane’s other hand move over her
buttocks and part the cheeks of her bottom. She could not help shuddering as she
felt a finger probe the tender opening of her sphincter. “You naughty girl you
are all wet.” Jane chided as she pushed two fingers up between the smoothly
shaven labia, delicately sliding them up and down the plump folds of flesh.
Deftly she pushed her fingers straight up into the vagina. Jane was delighted to
find the girl so wet. Quickly her fingers sought every part of her tight little
orifice. Her experienced hands quickly stimulated the girl to arousal. “Oop’s
there we are.” She pushed her forefinger up into the girl’s bottom
simultaneously pushing her other fingers further up into the vagina.

Suddenly
she pulled her fingers from the girl and held her hand flat against the
trembling girl’s tummy, pulling her finger out of her squirming bottom. She felt
the sphincter firmly contract over her knuckle as she withdrew. Jane quickly
pulled the bending girl towards her chair and sat down placing the naked girl
face down over her knee. Before the Wendy could protest Jane had pushed her hand
between the parted legs and slid her fingers between the fleshy folds of skin.
Immediately she pushed two fingers back up into the moist vagina and proceeded
to explore and stimulate the sensitive opening. Wendy could not help thrusting
her hips forward against Jane’s hand, her young body responding naively to the
woman’s expert ministrations. Jane felt beneath the girl with her free hand,
cupping her young breast she pinched the nipple, it’s point was hard with
desire. “My you are a sensitive young thing I see I shall have to take you in
hand.” Her words were designed to inflame and embarrass as she cleverly moved
her fingers inside the tight warm passage. “Arggghh mmmmmnnn Misss…sss.
“Wendy could not help herself moaning as Jane cleverly kept her balanced on the
very verge of an orgasm.
Her fingers seemed to know exactly what to do to bring the girl’s naked body to
the peak of excitement. “Jane took her hand from the soft flesh of the girl’s
breast and began to stroke her shoulders before moving lower and gently running
her fingers down over the quivering buttocks. She felt the vaginal muscles
expand and contract, squeezing her fingers as the girl climaxed. She raised her
free hand and brought it down sharply over the soft flesh of her bottom cheeks
slap.. slap.. slap. The young girl bucked and reared as she exploded into her
orgasm. She had never felt like this before, she raised her head and wailed as
wave after wave of intense please gripped her. Both Annette and Lady Rawlings
were startled by the intensity of the writhing form as she lay straddled naked
across the knees of the new governess. In contrast to the girl’s writhing body
Jane looked cool and calm. Her delicate features were perfectly made up, her
shiny hair neatly pulled back into a velvet bow at the back of her head. She was
looking down at the naked girl on her knee, her face a picture of tenderness and
love. Annette looked lovingly at her as she brought her young companion to an
intense pitch of ecstasy. Jane was in complete control of the girl’s emotions,
playing with her body so expertly that the poor girl could not help but writhe
uncontrollably under the experienced hands of her young tormentor. “Arggghhhh..
mmmmnnnn.. mm” Please.. Miss… please.. no more.” Wendy’s voice was low and
pleading, she gasped for air as Jane’s finger once again moved firmly inside
her. “Arrrggghhh.. mmmnnn.” Wendy thrashed her head from side to side as Jane
played with her body like a Maestro would play a beloved instrument. Jane
decreased the speed and pressure of her fingers as she felt the young girl begin
to hyperventilate, her slender torso heaving in quick spasms. Jane knew that the
girl would not be able to withstand any further stimulation without fainting.
With the utmost tenderness she gently pulled her fingers from between the girl’s
legs and laid her hand gently over her quivering buttocks. She put her other arm
around the girl’s slender waist and gently turned her over, placing her head
lovingly next to her own, against the cushions of the chair. Jane lowered her
head and kissed the girl full on the lips thrusting her tongue deep inside her
mouth. Pulling her head away, she looked into her eyes. “What a beautiful girl
you are Wendy, just lie quietly while you calm down.” She kissed the girl
again.” Jane was delighted to see the innocent look of love and tenderness
within the young girl’s eyes. She stroked her tender breasts with soft downward
strokes over her nipples, gently moving her fingers down over the soft flesh of
her heaving torso and tummy. “Just relax my darling little girl, and let me take
care of you.” Jane was delighted as she felt the young girl take her hand and
squeeze it, before softly nestling her head against her shoulder.
Both Jane and Her Lady ship sat quietly occasionally caressing the naked young
girls upon their knees. The flames from the fire cast a rich orange glow upon
the girl’s naked flesh.
It was over half an hour before Jane gently moved Wendy to a sitting position
upon her knee. “You can get up now Wendy.” She said softly as she helped the
girl to her feet. You too Annette, I want you to stand over there side by side
so I can have another look at you both before you go to bed.” The two young
girl’s did as they were bid, standing side by side in the warm glow of the fire.
“Don’t they make a lovely sight your Ladyship?” Jane enquired as she got up to
sit on the arm of Her Ladyship’s chair.
“Right you can put your night-dresses back on but not your panties. You will be
much better without those with you both having been shaved. You can take your
dressing gowns over your arms it’s very warm in the house.” Both Jane and
Victoria watched as the girl’s obeyed Jane’s instructions. They took delight in
watching the girl’s stretch upwards as they put the flimsy garment over their
heads. “Turn around and off you go then. I will be up to kiss you both goodnight
when you are in bed.” Lady Rawlings looked across at Jane, marvelling in the
young woman’s ingenuity. Of course what could be more effective in binding the
girls to her than kissing them as they lay tucked up in bed. It would make them
feel totally secure and childlike. Jane watched the girls turn and leave the
room their pretty bottoms naked below the short hems of their night-dresses.

Rachael and Claire stood in front of Diane’s desk. Behind them Veronica was
seated on the arm of one of the leather Chesterfield chairs. She was looking on
with interest, noting the girls humility in her presence. The study door was
open revealing the opulent drawing room beyond. Diane’s suite of rooms were
situated on the second floor of the east wing of the Manor house. Behind her
desk the large ornate stone framed window looked over the picturesque gardens
below. “Now I want you both to listen carefully and obey the instructions I am
about to give you. It is of paramount importance that you obey me to the letter
and clarify any queries you may have before you go, is that clear?” Diane’s
voice was firm but pleasant. She looked the two girls over, as she sat back in
the exquisitely carved high backed chair. She was amused to see the slight
wariness in their faces as they stood before her, wondering why they had been
summoned to her rooms. Rachael was sure by her Mistress’s tone that they were
not to be chastised for some misdemeanour, she had already searched her memory
for a reason to be called but could find none. “You may have heard that Wendy
and Annette have been looking after Richard, whom I know you have already met.”
Their duties have been to look after his room and clothes as well of course as
his personal welfare. As you are probably aware young boys do not always take
care of their personal hygiene as they should and to remedy that, Lady Rawlings
has supervised the boy’s bath-times. She has also instructed Wendy and Annette
how to bathe the boy. There will be times like today when no-one is available to
look after Richard so I am going to instruct you how to wash and bathe him.”
Diane looked at the girl’s faces and saw the merest hint of a satisfied smile
on Rachael’s face. “She was sure that the girls already knew about Wendy and
Annette bathing the boy and possibly most of the detail.” You must remember that
although Richard is not much younger than you he is still a young boy. I do not
want any casual conversation or gossip with him. You must be figures of
authority and make sure that he does exactly what you tell him to do, is that
clear?” “Yes Miss Diane.” They both replied in unison. Diane noted that they
were quite relaxed now that they knew the reason for their visit to her rooms.
Previous visits had not always been pleasant. Diane proceeded to tell them in
detail the precise way in which they were to handle Richard. She noted Claire’s
faint blush as she told them how to handle his genitals and how to make sure
that his bottom was perfectly clean. She was sure she detected a sly smile from
both girl’s as she told them to expect his penis to become erect.
Veronica got up and walked through to the drawing room. “I’ll leave you to it
for a while, give me a call when you’ve finished.” She called to her friend as
she disappeared through the door. Diane continued with her detailed briefing to
the two young girls. “Now words are important. The boy is not going to obey you
if you are not in command and the tone of your voice and choice of words are
just as effective as your actions. Do you understand me?” Both girls nodded
vigorously. Diane looked at Rachael’s face, her big brown eyes bore little
trace of makeup and yet she could have graced the cover of any magazine. Her jet
black hair was cut straight just above her shoulders. Her hair shone in the
sunlight from the window as she nodded her head. She wore, as did Claire, a
white nylon kitchen coat. Diane could see the darker colour of her bra and
panties through the material. Although Rachael was the largest of all the
girl’s, her body was not fat. Diane had seen her naked many times and had often
marvelled at her firm, well toned figure. “Right let’s get down to a more
practical demonstration of how I want you both to behave.” Diane got up from her
chair and moved to the open doorway of her drawing room. “Rachael, take all your
clothes off and when you have done so I would like you to come to the bathroom.
Claire you may follow me now.” Diane did not wait for a reply as she proceeded
through the doorway and into the drawing room.

Diane had just had chance to see
the shock on the young girls faces before she had turned to leave the study. She
knew that if she were not present Rachael would not be able to plead or protest
her instructions. She could here hurried whispers and then quick footsteps
following behind her as she passed through the drawing room and into the hallway
which led to her bedroom and bathroom. Diane entered the bathroom to see
Veronica sitting on the side of the large tub in which hot water was steaming.
Veronica had filled the bath to half full before switching off the gold plated
taps. She smiled at Diane and Claire as they entered, noticing Claire’s blushing
face as she hurried to keep up with her young mistress. “OK Claire you are going
to be you – and Rachael is going to take the place of Richard. Now obviously
there will be two of you bathing Richard so Veronica will take the place of
Rachael. Rachael entered the bathroom just as her name was being spoken. She was
blushing profusely, one arm was crossed over her breasts, while her other arm
was pressed to her body with her hand over the dark hair at the juncture of her
thighs. Her shoulders were hunched forward as if trying to lessen the fullness
of her breasts. “You silly girl what on earth do you think you are doing. Stand
up straight, and put your hands by your side.. you look ridiculous like that.”
Diane’s voice was sharp and clear, it’s amplitude increased by the marble walls
of the sumptuous bathroom. Rachael blushed an even deeper shade of red as she
reluctantly let her hands fall to her sides and stood up straight. Her body was
quite magnificent. The flesh of her breasts swelled from just below her
shoulders. Her upper chest was quite broad which tended to separate the firmly
rounded orbs of her breasts. The bottom of her rib cage swelled the flesh of her
torso accentuating the firm stomach muscles. Her waist narrowed down to the
soft pliant flesh of her tummy which dipped and then swelled into the swollen
mound of her pubis. A small triangle of black hair neatly delineated the top of
her firm thighs. Her long tanned legs were well muscled, the skin glistening
with health as she stood timidly in front of her mistress. Diane looked at the
girls face, the lips of her wide sensuous mouth trembled as she stood naked and
shamefaced. “Right as I have told Claire you are going to take the place of
Richard so that I can show you both exactly what I want. Veronica will take your
place, so although you are our model for this evening I want you take notice of
everything that Veronica does.” Diane smiled. “Of course you will feel what she
is doing won’t you.” Veronica moved toward Rachael and took her arm pulling her
toward the bath. Come along into the bath, we haven’t got all night.” Rachael
blushed as Veronica helped her into the bath. Diane noticed the stripes faintly
visible on the girl’s buttocks. “Do as you are told and take note of Veronica
and Claire’s words as well as actions, you don’t want me to add to those stripes
on your pretty bottom do you.” Rachael Blushed and turned to Diane as she
stepped into the water. “No Miss, I’m sorry.” Diane smiled kindly at her. “All
right Rachael, stand up straight and take your medicine.” Veronica took hold of
the girl’s hip and turned her round to face her. Now Claire and I are going to
bathe you so stand up straight, hands on your head like a good girl. Diane moved
behind Claire and whispered gently in her ear. “You are in charge so take
control of the situation.” Claire stooped over the bath, her body moving
gracefully as she picked up a perfumed bar of soap from the ornate gold tray
which was set into the marble wall. “Stand up straight there’s a good girl she
said softly. She averted her eyes from Rachael’s gaze as she smoothed her hands
over the soft flesh, delicately applying soap to her tummy. Veronica sat on the
side of the bath and began to soap the girl’s legs, her long fingers lovingly
caressing the smooth skin at the backs of her knees. “Now I want you to be
obedient to Claire.” Veronica’s instruction was more designed to encourage
Claire to take charge than to admonish Rachael. Claire understood what was
required of her and slowly her hands became boulder. Occasionally she glanced
over at Diane and Veronica to receive their nods of approval as she became even
bolder. “Right open your legs so that I can wash between your bottom.” Rachael
blushed as her young companion moved her legs apart. “Now bend over so that I
can get at you properly.” Little by little Claire began to ignore the
embarrassment her friend must be feeling, instead she concentrated on what she
must do to satisfy her mistress.

“Quickly now bend over.” She slapped the plump
firm buttocks as she pushed down upon the girl’s naked torso. “Over you go
that’s the way. Her fingers became bolder, firmly pushing her hand between the
soft globes of flesh she pushed her forefinger hard against the sphincter.
Rachael squeezed her buttocks together trying to stand up as she felt an acute
pressure against the vulnerable sensitive membranes of her bottom. Claire
immediately pushed down on the girl’s back and withdrew her hand from between
her buttocks. Slap.. slap.. slap.. She smacked the tender buttocks hard,
watching the resilient flesh of the cheeks become red. “You naughty girl, now
you keep still while I wash you properly.” This time there was no resistance as
she firmly pushed her soapy finger against the tightly puckered star of the
young girl’s sphincter. “Relax now… oops there we are.” She remembered Diane’s
words exactly as she pushed her finger firmly up into the quivering bottom.
Rachael moaned as she felt the long slender intrusion into her tender young
bottom. “Now straighten up there’s a good girl.” Claire’s instruction was
followed by her hand pushing up underneath the girl’s breasts. Rachael
reluctantly stood up aware of the extra pressure of the finger inside her as her
sphincter contracted. Without warning Rachael felt soapy fingers slide down over
her tummy and over the sensitive flesh between her legs. “Arrggghh arrggh” She
could not help crying out as Claire pushed a finger between the sensitive folds
of flesh. “Stand up straight there’s a good girl.” Claire chided as her fingers
gently probed the crease between her legs. Arrrggghhh arrgghhh. Rachael could
do nothing as Claire’s busy fingers found her most private passage. “Ooooohhh..
ooo.” She felt weak at the knees as two slim fingers gently squirmed their way
up into her tight orifice. “There we are, we do want to be clean all over don’t
we.” Claire was now enjoying herself immensely. She could see that her friend
was becoming sexually aroused. Veronica stepped forward and took hold of the
girls nipples, tweaking the hard nubs of flesh between her elegant fingers.
Rachael moaned as together the girls brought her to a state of sexual arousal.
“There.. there try and keep still won’t you.” Claire’s voice was soft as her
busy fingers moved quickly inside the girl’s vagina. She pushed harder with her
finger inside the quivering bottom, making her young friend squirm. “Come along
now there’s no need to blush.” Her voice was soft and low as she looked up into
Rachael’s blushing face. She could see that her eyes were tightly closed, her
pretty lips trembled as she increased the speed of her fingers. Veronica tweaked
the nipples harder as she felt the girl begin to tremble from head to foot. “It
will soon be over now Claire whispered softly, her fingers seeking the most
intimate of places inside the girl. “Argghh arrgghh… argggggghhhhhhhhhhhh.”
Rachael’s whole body stiffened as she began to climax. Claire could feel the
subtle contractions inside the girl’s vagina as her busy fingers quickened
inside the sensitive flesh. Veronica slid her hand down the girls tummy and
scraped her finger over the nub of the clitoris as Claire quickly manipulated
her fingers up inside her. “There, there.. you are in a state.. you poor girl,
you’ve no control at all.” Claire’s words preceded a firm push with her finger
up inside the girl’s bottom as she climaxed. “My you are a sensitive girl..
aren’t you. She punctuated her words with firmer movements between the girl’s
legs and bottom cheeks. Arggggghhhhh agggghhghhh.. ooooooooohhhhhhh. Rachael
was beside herself, drowning in sexual ecstasy as their fingers played
diligently inside her. “Arrggghhhhh arrgggghhhhh.” Wave after wave of sensation
enveloped her body. Her breasts thrust forward as she heaved for breath, her
buttocks quivered as her body shook. “Well who would have thought you that you
would be so sensitive, you poor girl.” Claire’s words made Rachael shudder once
more. Slowly Claire let her fingers become still inside the girl. She held her
firmly, feeling Veronica remove her hand from the clitoris. Gently she withdrew
her own finger from the sphincter and patted the soft mound of flesh of the
pubis as she slid her fingers out of the tight vaginal passage. Veronica put her
hand around Rachael’s trembling shoulders and held her steadily as they let her
body sit down in the warm water. They laid her head back against the slope of
the bath and gently stroked her breasts and tummy. Diane was delighted with the
performance, she leaned forward and gently kissed Claire’s cheek. “Good girl.”
She whispered. Claire moved away from the bath as Diane knelt beside Veronica
and lifted Rachael’s head between her hands. “She pressed her lips to the girl’s
and kissed her passionately. “I am going to leave you now, come and see me as
soon as you are ready I will be in my study. Veronica and Diane stood up and
left Claire alone with Rachael.

Richard sat on his bed, his face blushing furiously as he looked up at Claire
and Rachael. “Now don’t make a fuss there’s a good boy… off with your clothes
and come through into the bathroom when you have undressed.” Claire’s voice was
friendly but firm as she addressed the young boy. Both Rachael and Claire were
wearing crisp white tunics which Diane had given them. The hems were cut short
to mid thigh, which showed off their bare legs to best advantage. Diane had
insisted that they wore no underwear, knowing that they would be more aware of
their own bodies as they bathed the boy. “Hurry up there’s a good boy.” Rachael
spoke softly to Richard as she leaned down and gently stroked his blushing
cheek, before turning and following Claire into the bathroom. Richard was
dumbfounded, he sat unmoving as he took in the situation. He felt totally
humiliated as he slowly began to take off his clothes. He had always dreaded the
humiliation of being bathed by Wendy and Annette, but now he was to be bathed by
two young girls that had never seen him naked. Richard had only briefly met
Claire and Rachael when he had been the kitchen for tea. He had felt more at
ease with them because of the fact that they had not been privy to the previous
humiliations that he had been subjected to by the other girls. Now it was all to
change. Slowly his trembling fingers undid the buttons of his shirt. He took off
his shirt and trousers and then his socks and shoes. He could not bring himself
to take off his underpants and after some deliberation he timidly walked into
the bathroom naked save for the cotton garment. Rachael and Claire turned toward
him as he came into the bathroom. Rachael smiled as she noticed he had kept his
underpants on. “Come and stand by the bath there’s a good boy. Why on earth are
you wearing those, you can’t wear those in the bath you silly boy… come here.”
Rachael sat on the edge of the bath and beckoned the boy towards her.
Reluctantly Richard moved to stand in front of her, his face coloured crimson as
she lifted his chin to look into his eyes. “My you are a shy one.” She said as
she deftly pulled his underpants down to his knees. Richard looked down his face
was burning red as she instructed him to step out of the pants. Richard could
not help clasping his hands to his groin as she uncovered him. Claire put her
arm around his waist and gently urged him to step into the bath. “Come along get
in and stand up facing the taps.

We are going to give you a nice warm bath,
aren’t we Rachael.” Richard stepped into the bath acutely aware of his own
nakedness and the gentle touch of their hands as they helped him in. “Stand
straight now, hands on your head, lets have no nonsense.” Claire spoke firmly as
she pulled his hands away from his groin and made him put them on his head. She
stood back and admired the boy’s naked body as Rachael picked up the soap and
began to soap his legs. Richard stood straight his eyes tightly shut as he felt
gentle hands begin to soap his body. He was trembling from head to foot as
Rachael covered his legs and thighs with soapy lather. Claire began to soap his
shoulders, her delicate fingers caressing the back of his neck, while she ran
the fingers of her other hand gently over his chest, her nails softly teasing
the brown aureoles of his nipples.