The Training of Fallen Angels

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Authors: Kendal Grahame
o’clock. The maids will bring you to the pool, where you will meet your new colleagues.’
    Mr Gee turned and strode back out of the house before either of the girls had the chance to ask any more questions. The two maids picked up the bags and moved towards the stairway. Lisa and Janet walked after them slowly, still looking around in wonder at the sheer opulence of the place. They followed the maids up the long staircase. Lisa nudged Janet and grinned, nodding towards the maids. The young girls’ uniform skirts were cut remarkably short, the effect being to reveal two pert, naked bottoms.
    ‘I wonder if we’ll have to wear things like that?’ breathed Lisa excitedly.
    ‘I certainly hope so,’ answered Janet in a whisper.
    They were led into a long, brightly lit hallway. On either side of them were doors to what must have been the bedrooms, each bearing an elegant, brass number. On the walls hung paintings, mostly Victorian in style and all of a highly explicit and erotic nature. One in particular caught Janet’s attention and she stopped to look at it in detail. The picture showed a young girl in the image of a garden-nymph who was squatting over the form of an elf-like creature with an enormous phallus partially embedded inside her ludicrously stretched pussy. Another elf was standing before her with his own, fine stalk in her mouth and a third knelt behind her, clearly about to force his equally superb erection into her bottom. ‘Now, that’s what I call art!’ she laughed.
    Lisa and Janet walked slowly down the hallway and savoured each painting in turn. Finally, they reached a door that was being held open for them by one of the maids. They entered the bedroom and stood in wide-eyed amazement.
    Everything in the room was white. The carpet, the walls, the furniture, even the curtains shimmered in the reflected sunlight. In the centre of the room was a huge, circular bed, above which, set in the ornately carved ceiling, was a giant mirror.
    ‘Do you like the room?’ It was the youngest of the two maids who spoke, a small, delicate girl in her late teens.
    ‘It’s beautiful,’ sighed Janet.
    Lisa walked over to the far side of the room and through another door. ‘Hey, Janet, come and look at this!’
    Janet followed her into what turned out to be the bathroom . But this was no ordinary bathroom. The centrepiece was an enormous circular bath, already filled to the brim with hot, perfumed water. The taps and other fittings, and even the frames of the many mirrors fixed to the walls, were all made of gold. The sunlight that streamed in from the small window played against the billowing steam and reflected in the mirrors to create an enchanting, almost magical scene.
    ‘I’d love to fuck in this bath,’ said Lisa as she ran her hand enviously over its marble edge.
    ‘I have a feeling that we’ll both get the chance,’ grinned Janet.
    She returned to the bedroom to find that the maids had left. Their bags had been placed on a small table. She unzipped hers and took out her toiletry bag, then returned to the bathroom. Lisa had stripped herself and was already wallowing in the soapy water.
    ‘Come on in, the water’s lovely,’ she said as she patted the surface playfully. Janet pulled off her top at the same time as kicking off her trainers then peeled off her tight jeans and slipped into the soothing warmth of the bath. Lisa moved to sit next to her and put her arm gently round her waist. They looked into each others’ eyes and knew what they both wanted. Their mouths met and their tongues entwined in a long, loving kiss. Janet ran her hand over Lisa’s breasts as they bobbed on the surface of the water then ran her fingertips down until she touched the creamy softness of her friend’s hairless pussy. She caressed the opening lips gently as she felt Lisa’s fingers slip between her legs and fondle her already fully aroused cunt.
    Janet knew that she would come very quickly under Lisa’s expert

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