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A Mild Butler's Daydream - IvanXLIV - 04-05-2016 Hello all, I recently discussed some RP ideas with a dear lady friend of mine, and somehow it inspired the following piece. It's a little rough around the edges, and far from perfect, but I had great fun writing it. It's also a bit longish, but not as much as "Randy in Humpingland"... anyway, here it is. A Mild Butler’s Daydream As usual, I rose before dawn, making sure Everything was neat and tidy, the staff ready To perform their daily chores, sober and demure As required by our dear mistress, a lady Of impeccable taste and noble upbringing, Strict, exacting and yet quite generous toward Us all. If our performance proves satisfying, She would herself bestow a most lavish reward… … but I digress. At eight o’clock sharp, milady Rang and I obediently answered her summons, Repairing to the quaint, wood-paneled study Whose bay window allows a glimpse of the gardens. “You rang, milady?” I tactfully inquired. “Yes, please come over and look”, she answered primly, Elegant and gorgeous as always, attired In a silk nightgown of tasteful simplicity. “I’d like to review the guest list, and the seating Arrangement accordingly”, she added, never Looking up. Her left hand, however, wandering Sideways, came to rest idly upon my trouser. “You did good, placing lord Cummingham to the right Of lady Wyldechilde; these two will play the teasing Game under the table” she continued. Her bright Eyes still perusing the guest list at length, reading Aloud some of the names, she absentmindedly Began to caress and grope my crotch, triggering A painfully hard erection. “I’m pleased, really; This deserves a bonus”, she quipped, slowly smiling. Without further ado, she lowered my pants down, Quite pleased with what she uncovered, stiff and ready For her ministrations; she then removed her gown And stood there naked, irresistibly sultry. “Why don’t you come here and get your prize?” she whispered, Coyly reclining on a nearby canapé, Legs spreading wide, her moist, swollen pussy offered For the taking… “Well? Serve your mistress, my valet!” I had no choice but to comply dutifully; Leaning close, holding her hips, I pushed my throbbing Cock as deep as I could; she moaned arousingly As my thrusts shook her body, accelerating Steadily, her manicured nails clawing my back, Her round, perky breasts brushing close against my chest; “Harder… yes!” she cried hoarsely; not taken aback, And with renewed vigor I obeyed her request; Soon her cunt began tightening spastically, And with a great, shuddering tremor we both came, Waves of coital pleasure and sweet ecstasy Washing over us. Feeling a slight twinge of shame, I rose up, and with returning formality Announced: “Thank you, milady… do you require Anything else of me?” She pondered quietly Before answering with a smile: “Perhaps later”. Now maybe you’ll understand why being a butler Has many perks beyond a decent salary, Food and lodging; when your mistress is your lover, Would you pass up such wondrous opportunity? Cheers, Ivan |