Previously On Downton Abbey by Lady Nej

"Previously on Downton Abbey…" by Nej

Bates arranges riding crops in a pleasing display on the dining table belowstairs, a smile playing on his lips. Thomas presses up behind him, erection rubbing against his buttocks. "Think the Mrs will let you out of your cage tonight, Bates?" Bates moans softly. "We'll just have to wait and see, won't we?" Thomas gives his ass a grab and licks his ear. "I'm counting on it. Your ass is a cherry I'd love to pluck."

Mrs Hughes allows O'Brien to pour her a cup of tea then attaches a glittering leash to her collar. "You will attend Mrs Bates tonight, O'Brien. Do I make myself clear?" O'Brien's cheeks redden as she nods, eyes downcast. "You're my bitch now girl. See that you remember your place." O'Brien bursts out, "So that's it then? One blackmail attempt and I'm your bitch? And I suppose that means no fucking for me tonight…" Mrs Hughes is not amused. "Mrs Patmore, do you mind? Only I've just put m'feet up!" "Right you are!" Mrs Patmore grabs O'Brien's leash and attaches it to a meathook, suspending her on tiptoes. With one swift flick of her knife O'Brien. is disrobed "Oh, you'll get fucked tonight slut. This rolling pin will fit that tight cunt of yours." She turns to Mrs Hughes. "It's marble. A little bacon grease and it'll slide right in." Mrs Hughes smiles. "I shall look forward to that. But right now, Mrs Bates needs lacing up!"

Carson shifts slightly in his restraints, flexing his anus in anticipation and wetting his lips. He's proud that he's maintained such a well equipped dungeon, the bench he's currently strapped to is of the finest quality, as is his leather hood. He flinches as he feels the sting of the crop against his naked thighs, Mrs Hughes has such a firm hand. "Thomas and Bates, take your posts!", his aching cock throbs at the sound of her voice. Mrs Hughes retreats to her throne as the men take their places. "On your word, Mrs Bates." "Now! And Bates, if you don't cum when I give the word it'll be another fortnight until the next chance." Carson is proud of the note of command; Mrs Bates has come a long way. Suddenly his mouth is filled by what must be Thomas' cock, his ass filled by the now un-caged Bates. That explains the high colonic he was ordered to give himself that afternoon. Mouth and ass filled, eyes covered, he misses the hungry look Thomas gives Bates… as well as the cruel smile playing on Mrs Bates' lips as she counts faster……