Maid Service

~Latest Gossip is that Old and Past-It Lara Croft wanted to show the world she was still around by getting club-goers in London to give her a pity gangfuck~

Croft Manor employed six Maids. They worked in teams of three, the senior team working four days, three off, while the other team worked three days, four off. To say Shelley, Keeley, and Hayley were "senior" was an exaggeration, they were in their early twenties while Angelina, Alicia, and Emily were not even twenty, fresh out of secondary school.

It was the later half of the week, so it was Angelina, Alicia, and Emily staying in the Manor. And when the latest idiocy of their half-wit employer (in name only, they all knew who was really holding the coinpurse), Alicia and Emily phoned up their boyfriends.

the Morning After
Lara was woken with a painful twist of her ear. Winston hadn't come to "assess" her pussy after sending her to bed. who could enjoy your cavernous cunt, you stupid bitch?! Her eyes burst open and standing over her was Angelina. The Maid had a nasty look on her face, like she could smell the cum Winston had covered her face in despite how much Lara had scrubbed.

Angelina pulled Lara, a woman old enough to be her mother, out of bed by her ear and marched her to her bath. The proper sleepwear had been put on once she got back to her room and was paradoxically pulled off without a care in the morning. Before dunking the Countess of Abbingdon into the tub, Angelina's eyes briefly looked down.

"In you go hag. Looks like your broken cunt is all better. Just as well. Alicia and Emily called their boyfriends, and they'll be coming over tonight. They'll be breaking that used up cunt of yours all over again before they go to make sweet love to their girls."

Lara let her Maid scrub her and wash her hair. Seeing the way Winston treated her, and witnessing the antics of the Cumdump Croft, the Maids all hit on a great idea to keep their boyfriends loyal; whoring out the hag they call Lady Croft.

After drying the humiliated older woman, Angelina helped dress Lara in her outfit for the day, a green onepiece swimsuit and tiny booty shorts with some brown platform heels, a parody of her classic costume. Angelina leaned in and shoved her tongue down Lara's throat and felt her up. Pulling away from the dazed older woman, the Maid gave her a hard smack to the a as before turning on her own slutty heels to leave.

"And remember Lady Croft; next month you are to attend my Grandpa's Retirement Party as the entertainment. Drain his balls or I will stop bringing you those magic pills."