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Lords and Ladies
by V.P. Viddler
Part 1
The dinner party that night was extraordinarily fraught with tension, for
the rumor was that Lord Aldenby had finally become so disgusted with the
haughty and aristocratic Lady Aldenby that he had determined to humble her and
degrade her before the entire company. Our tension was heightened by the fact
that there were no women in attendance.
At last our host appeared, along with his young and beautiful wife,
looking as haughty and as aristocratic as ever. But I noticed that the lady was
unable to look any of us steadily in the face. I also thought she had to stop
herself from gulping down her drink.
I must say I was vastly stimulated by the idea of watching this
high-blown lady forced to shame and debase herself. We sat down to dinner, and
her eyes stayed on her plate.
At last: "Julia," Lord Aldenby said, "all these gentlemen would be most
gratified to see your breasts. Naked, you know. Kindly oblige, my dear."
Our breaths stopped.
Lady Aldenby cast one swift, imploring look at her husband. He was blank.
She lifted her head. I saw a gleam of tears in her eyes. Her hands shook
slightly as she brought them to the front of her dress. She undid the catch and
the buttons. And then took off the top part of the outfit. Her breasts were
naked, and quivering.
Lady Aldenby looked at no one. She sat with her bare breasts as we all
stared, motionless. And then Lord Aldenby said, "Thank you, Julia. Now stand
for us."
Lady Aldenby started to say something, but caught herself. And got up
from her chair. And allowed her dress to fall around her feet.
"Behold, gentlemen," Lord Aldenby said. "I have forbidden Julia to don
underthings tonight. I assume her body has your approval?"
A foolish question. The naked Lady Aldenby was a breathtaking sight.
Lord Aldenby directed her to turn slowly in front of us, and as she did
so she began to cry.
"And now," Lord Aldenby said, "ring for Johnson to clear away, please,
Julia."
Julia stood still, as though stunned. Lord Aldenby just waited. At last,
sobbing softly, Lady Aldenby picked up the bell and rang for the servant.
Johnson came in. He could not stop himself from staring at the naked and
trembling form of his mistress.
"Now, Julia," Lord Aldenby said. "I want our guests to have the pleasure
of your utter humiliation. As a taste of what is to come. You will kindly go to
Johnson, go down on your knees before him, take out his penis, and minister to
it with your lovely soft mouth."
Lady Aldenby swayed, and all of us held our breath.
"Do it lovingly, Julia," Lord Aldenby said, "for you will do it for all
of us before this night is over. And much more. Do not protest, Julia. Your
dignity is destroyed; your pride is in ruins; your chastity is to be violated
in any and all ways which I can find to subject you to. As for your physical
well-being and the continuation of the pristine condition of your body, that
will depend largely on how happy Johnson is -- and how happy I and the rest of
us are -- with your ministrations. Now."
And Lady Aldenby walked to Johnson, bowed down, and did as Lord Aldenby
had commanded.
Later, as she lay spread out across the table and I plunged in and out of
that sobbing, squirming body, in my turn, I knew that haughty, aristocratic
lady would always know her place...
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