Sally gives Mindy what she wants

Sally Winthrop was wearing a collar, arm length gloves and a garter holding up dark stockings. Other than that, she had a sheen of sweat on her naked skin, the result of her being taken advantage of by her employee. Even with all this against her, she still rose in a regal manner, holding an arm out for the other maid to take. Mindy took the hand and let it guide her to Mr. Livingstone's chair behind the desk.

Mindy took a quick glance at Mr. Livingstone, who looked miffed but remained silent as he watched the two women do as they will. Sally seated Mindy in the chair silently and Mindy let her boss take charge. The elder maid slipped her hands under Mindy's maid skirt and slid down the fresh pair of panties. Mindy blushed as she felt the silken fabric pull off her body and the wet trail of her juices get pulled with it. She shivered with excitement as Sally was on her knees in front of the seat, opening the blonde's legs and looking back at her as she lowered her head, down toward Mindy's snatch.

A quavering moan filled the room as Sally sent flashes of pleasure up and down Mindy's body. The older woman flicked her tongue over the younger's erogenous zone with precision. Mindy hiked up her skirt to see Sally's neatly cropped hair wiggling below her. She moaned again as Sally's face rubbed into her sex organ, tongue, mouth, lips, all working in concert to send waves of pleasure to her inner core. Mindy could see Mr. Livingstone watching on stoically, not giving away his impression on the scene playing out in the room. The young maid wriggled up on the chair, elbows on the armrests and legs spread wide in the air. She no longer cared that her promiscuity was on full display, she only cared that Sally Winthrop was eating her out and she was about to get off!

Moments later, Mindy's moans became high pitched, reaching a crescendo that signified her climax. Her bodied stiffened and shivered as Sally dragged her tongue along the girl's pussy, methodically long and slow. Mindy sat in the chair for a good while, catching her breath and soaking in the scene of her lovely boss servicing her while both their employer watched on.

"Are you satisfied now, Mistress?" Sally asked with a content grin on her lips.

"No."

Mindy felt a rush when she said it. Sally was taken aback for a second before asking, "How may I pleasure you further Mistress?"

Mindy's cheeks were burning hot now and she was acutely aware of her heavy breathing. She felt exhilarated by denslying her boss, if not a little scared. She was already in too far now though, so she pushed on. She got up and stripped off her skirt, along with the rest of her outfit, save for the collar. She then climbed up onto the desk, making sure not to look at Mr. Livingstone in case he showed signs of disapproval.

Standing on all fours on top of the desk, Mindy turned to Sally and said, "I want you to treat me like an animal... a... a bad kitty..." Her heart was pounding as these words came out. She would never had dared say this sort of thing before, but this moment was already too surreal for her, she just wanted to play out her fantasy now. "A kitty so bad, you have to punish me... then....make me cumm..."

The last request was made with a meek whisper so quaint that Mrs. Winthrop let out a small grin. "Yes Mistress. As you wish."

The tall beauty stood up and her demeanor changed. Her stance was no longer demure, but back to a more confident, assertive posture. Her look to Mindy was distant and objective. She ran her fingers over the back of Mindy's leg, caressing up the butt and back to the neck, where she tugged the collar to remind Mindy that it was there.

"You've been a naughty kitty, haven't you?"

Mindy nodded and whimpered.

"Naughty kitties deserve to be punished!"

There was a loud smack as Sally slapped Mindy's pale backside. Mindy yelped. It reminded her of Winthrop training her to be a pony girl. She shivered and sucked on her lower lip as her quim started to leak again.