You were returning from the hotel's spa after a good steam, still wearing the white dressing gown. You let yourself into your suite to see Cordelia sitting on the big, plush velvet sofa that dominated the sitting area.
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Still in her tight little skirt suit, Cordelia sat with her legs crossed, hands palm down on the plush velvet either side of her lap. Perfectly poised, she still wore nothing but a dark bra under her jacket, and her breasts were still on heartbreaking display.
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“I'm afraid we have a problem, sir.”
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Cordelia spoke in a stern voice.
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“I understand that Lucy was rather... Inappropriate this morning.”
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“Oh. I didn't realise that... I'm sorry if...”
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Cordelia stood, and stepped up to you, standing close enough for you to smell her perfume, looking up at you.
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“It's not that sir. We take great pleasure in offering a full service. But Lucy was dressed entirely improperly.”
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“Oh, no really, it was fine, it is fine...”
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“Lucy? Could you come in here please?”
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You turned as Lucy emerged from the bedroom.
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While her uniform before was hardly modest, Lucy's new outfit left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Not so much a uniform, as the sluttiest little maid costume you could imagine.
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Made of shiny black PVC, the little maid's costume clung to every shiny curve, cut ridiculously low at the front, you could glimpse Lucy's dark little nipples peeping through the white mesh that fringed the outfit.
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At the front, her bare legs were exposed right up to the very top of her lean, tanned thighs as the skirt flared out from the tight, cinched little waist and white mesh apron. Your dick began to ache as you imagined the effect it would have on her delectable behind.
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Lucy's shoulders were bare, the black PVC and white mesh clinging tight to her upper arms before plunging into that scandalous neckline.
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The effect was completed by a pair of shiny, high heeled boots, clinging tight to the young girl's calves and stopping just below the knee.
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“This, is how Lucy should have been dressed.” Cordelia said, a little smile playing across her lips.
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Lucy stifled a giggle. Far from looking like a girl in trouble with the boss, her lively blue eyes were wide and sparkling. Posing for you, hand on one hip with one knee dipped, she was wriggling slightly on her heels, moving her thighs back and forth in barely contained excitement.
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“Oh that's... That's okay.” You stammered. “No problem.”
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“That's very good of you sir.” Purred Cordelia. “But Lucy will need to be punished.”
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Cordelia turned and sat back down on the big velvet sofa. She crossed her bare thighs,the tight skirt sliding high up her tanned skin. She tapped her lap.
“Come here Lucy. You're going over my knee.”
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Lucy tottered forward with a wicked little grin, turned and stretched forward across Cordelia's lap.
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You caught your first glimpse of that tight, flimsy little costume from behind. The skirt stopped a good inch or two up Lucy's peachy little backside, with the bottom of her ass cheeks covered by nothing but the flimsy white mesh.
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Cordelia put one hand in the small of Lucy's back and exerted some gentle pressure until Lucy was lying flat across her lap, that barely covered ass slightly raised, and her long legs crossed at the ankles in those shiny high heeled boots.
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Still holding Lucy in place, Cordelia slipped one hand up under the younger girl's indecently short little skirt, gripping and squeezing each taut buttock.
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“Remember to count, Lucy.”
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Lucy nodded with mock solemnity.
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“Yes Cordelia.”
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Cordelia raised one hand and brought it sharply down on Lucy's little ass, landing a hard spank where the white mesh met bare skin. Lucy gave a little squeal.
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“Ooh! One.”
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Cordelia shifted the skirt a little, so it flared even further out from the small of Lucy's back, leaving her little ass almost entirely bare. Her breasts shook in her exposed bra as she bought her hand down firmly again.
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Another slap, another little squeal from Lucy.
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”Ow! Two.”
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This time Cordelia peeled back the skirt entirely, leaving Lucy's poor little backside entirely exposed, her perky little tanned cheeks quivering in anticipation. Cordelia's hand swept down.
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“Ah! Three.”
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Cordelia delivered another three sharp, hard spanks to Lucy's bare little ass. Each accompanied by a squeal and Lucy counting out.
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“Ooh! Four. Oww! Five. Oooh!! Six.”
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Your dick was hard and throbbing as you watched the little blonde maid take her spanking.
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After delivering the six hard spanks, Cordelia gently lifted Lucy slowly back up to all fours.
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“There. Have you learned your lesson?”
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Lucy stood, reaching both hands behind her and rubbing her little ass. She was still, you noticed, trying to conceal a wicked grin, and writhing on her heels even more than before.
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“Yes Cordelia.”
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“Good. Off you go.”
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You watched with some disappointment as Lucy left the suite, her firm little ass protruding delectably from the bottom of her little maid's costume. The petite little blonde paused at the door, turned, gave you and Cordelia a dirty, dirty grin and then left.
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You turned to see Cordelia regarding you with a raised eyebrow.
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“Are you wishing she was staying?”
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Cordelia reached up and unfastened her suit, rolling her shoulders back to let her jacket fall open, displaying her lean toned stomach and her beautiful tits, achingly presented in her black balconette plunge bra.
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“Don't worry. I'm sure you'll be seeing plenty of little Lucy.”
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Cordelia slipped off her jacket, and moved her hands to her short, tight little skirt, unzipping it from hip to thigh before pausing in the act of sliding it down.
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She gestured at you as you stood there, dumbfounded.
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“I'm sorry, I assumed that watching me give Lucy a good spanking would have left you... Inspired?”
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You snapped out of your reverie, watching the assured blonde strip in front of you.
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“Oh, er, yes.”
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“Good.”
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Cordelia turned her back and wriggled her way out of her little skirt, revealing her taut backside, barely covered by a lacy little half-thong, swaying back and forth.
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She turned, blonde and half-naked, wearing nothing but heels and her two little matching scraps of lingerie.
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“Come on then.”
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Taking you by the belt of your dressing gown, Cordelia led you into the bedroom. Pushing you back onto the big double bed.
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“I need to explain our other services to you.”
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Cordelia climbed up on the bed, straddling you, half naked and wriggly. She tugged firmly at the cord of your dressing gown, letting it fall open to reveal your hard, thick dick standing to attention.
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Her eyes widened and she moistened her lips.
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“Hmm.”
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Slowly, the sultry looking blonde reached out and took hold of your dick.
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“There's the morning maid service of course, you already know about that. Although Lucy really should have been more... Demonstrative.”
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Cordelia looked deep into your eyes, holding your gaze as she leant forward, sticking her tongue out between her sticky, lip-glossed lips, and laid a slow, long, lick along the length of your dick.
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Starting at the base, circling your balls with her tongue and slowly, teasingly, lapping her way up your shaft, until she was making little circles on the end of your dick with the tip of her tongue.
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Cordelia, leant back on her knees, still straddling you with your quivering dick gripped tightly in her hand. A little frown creased her perfect face, distracted, as ff she hadn’t just had your dick in her mouth.
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“What else? Oh there are the bikini baths of course. I think you'll really like those.”
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“What's... What's...” you stammered as Cordelia leant back towards your dick.
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She stopped, straightened up.
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“What's a bikini bath? Oh it's very simple.”
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Cordelia laid down next to you, bare tanned skin and little scraps of lingerie rubbing up against you, one hand still loosely gripping your dick, lazily moving up and down.
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“Your maid - well, maids really, it's a two girl thing - run you a nice, deep luxury bath in your suite.”
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She was purring in your ear, still teasing your dick with one hand.
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“And then you get in. And then they strip down to their little bikinis and slide in next to you and just.... Play with you. And you play with them, of course.”
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Another frown crossed Cordelia's angelic face.
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“I wonder who you'd like? Lucy, of course. She's got a little pink thing you'll love. It looks great when it's soaking wet. Who else?”
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Cordelia pursed her lips in thought as she continued to slowly, teasingly work your dick.
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“Nadia perhaps? She's a filthy little thing. Or Marie? Do you prefer blondes or brunettes?”
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“I... er...” you struggled to contain yourself.
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“Ooh I know...”
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Cordelia's grip tightened on your dick and she gave you that rare, roguish grin.
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“Jessica. You'll love Jessica. Everybody does. Those big brown eyes, I suppose. And that dirty blonde hair. And of course she's got the most luscious little ass in the place. And that's saying something round here.”
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Cordelia reached her free hand behind her, squeezed her own impressive rump and turned to you thoughtfully.
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“How do you feel about accents?”
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She suddenly noticed that her hand had slowed down on your dick as she pondered.
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“Oh God, sorry...”
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Cordelia wriggled her half naked figure over you again, bending almost double to take your dick deep into her mouth, wrapping her pouty little lips around it and bobbing her blonde head up and down until you were trembling again.
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The lithe little blonde straddled you once again, squeezing you with her thighs, and taking your dick first in one hand then the other, passing you from hand to hand with a gentle little tug each time.
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You found your voice.
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“Do you ever... Do you...”
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“Bikini bath? Oh God no.”
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Cordelia looked you dead on, green eyes shining as she pulled your dick just a little harder against herself with a sharp intake of breath.
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“I'm hopeless at sharing.”
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She paused for a beat, taking in a shuddering breath as she ground her little pussy down against your achingly hard dick, just the fractional lace of her panties separating you.
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“Halloween's coming up. You should see what we all get up to then. You'll never be able to watch a Disney movie in quite the same way again.”
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Cordelia continued to grind against you, her breathing getting heavier.
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“You might want to lock your door for that actually, Lucy's bound to have got the word out by now.”
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Cordelia's breath started coming in shorter, little gasps as she ground herself against you.
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“The girls all get free access to the gym of course, and a workout always gets them in the mood. All that... Skintight lycra and sweat... Especially the... Spank hungry little sluts... Like Lucy... Ooohh...”
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Cordelia shuddered and came, wriggling her delightful, barely clad little ass back and forth astride you.
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She looked down at you, wide eyed and pleased, your cock still aching but unspent in her hand.
“I'll look into that bikini bath for you.”
