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CAROL — A PAUL PURPLE STORY [ part 16 ] Sharon walked up the stairs with Billie-Jo, she felt sorry for the girl who had been mentally pulled by both herself and the man now known as Paul Purple, she reached out and took Billie-Jo’s hand, in many ways she was like Safina, but then she was also more . . . Sharon couldn’t put her finger on why. “Mistress do you wish to prepare for bed?” Billie-Jo asked, Sharon considered this inquiry and then said, “Not just yet Billie-Jo, I must get the order away quickly, where’s your master’s computer?” “I’m sorry mistress but that’s not available, but my computer is in my bedroom and I have internet access.” “Who’s the provider?” Sharon asked as she needed a secure service for this order. “I don’t know mistress, master set it up for me.” Billie-Jo said, sounding sorry for not having the information. Sharon decided to try it anyway. Billie-Jo started up the computer and clicked on the internet icon. Sharon was surprised to see the Ropeville login screen. “That’s fine Billie-Jo I can carry on from here, do you need to do anything before going to bed?” She asked the girl who nodded. “I have some chores to do first mistress, if I may be allowed to leave?” She asked. “Certainly Billie-Jo, will you join me tonight?” Sharon asked, a slight tone of longing in her voice which Billie-Jo missed. “Of course mistress, master asked me to!” Billie-Jo said simply and then went to the kitchen to do the washing up. On the computer Sharon entered her name and password on the login screen, making sure that the system wasn’t remembering the password, just in case. The screen went blank for a minute and then a communication screen appeared, a woman shoulders and face could be seen in the window. “This it the Ropeville police, your password has been used on a restricted system, I require security information or steps will be taken.” The woman was wearing a uniform, and the shoulder flashes stated Ropeville police. Sharon positioned the microphone and spoke, “My name is Sharon user id 2154327 countersign is Middlemarch.” The officer looked down and then back up, “Identity confirmed. I’m sorry but you’re using a monitored line and accessing this area set off an alarm. If I may ask how long do you expect to be at site Purple?” Sharon smiled, so the Ropeville police were aware of Paul Purple and even had a site name for this address, “I’m here for just one day, after which I’ll be back at my normal address. I wasn’t aware these were monitored.” She said guardedly The officer smiled, “Not normally, but if an unexpected login is registered then it throws up an alarm which we have to check out.” The officer said. “And what if I couldn’t give a proper answer?” Sharon asked. “Just be glad you could. Have a nice day.” The officer said and closed the connection, after this Sharon’s normal screen came up. She selected SEND MESSAGE and wrote a message to her husband George, adding particular notes to Safina and William. Then, when she’d finished, she logged into the medical supplier directory. Going down the list she selected the items needed to create the nutrients that Carol would need. She also added a few items that she knew Paul wouldn’t normally think of, although with the two girls he had with him they’d be needed soon. She went to the payment page and was surprised to find that her address wasn’t displayed, but it was the one she’d been told by Paul earlier, she quickly realised that it was Paul’s payment page which was also geared for Paul’s account. She shrugged and completed the transaction detailing urgent delivery. She then logged out and shut down the computer. When she turned round she found Billie-Jo kneeling behind her. “Are you ready for bed mistress?” Billie-Jo enquired politely. Sharon yawned realising that she was fatigued and nodded, Billie-Jo got up and approached Sharon, she then started to undress the woman. It was a task that first Safina and now William did for her and so it wasn’t strange for her to allow a child to do act as a maid. This was the first time that Billie-Jo had done this, although staying with Pauline and her master meant that she didn’t find it unpleasant. She walked with the woman to the bed, she smiled at Sharon as she turned on the monitor. “Why have you done that?” Sharon asked the girl. “My sister, Pauline, said that she wanted to welcome master home properly.” She pointed out how Pauline was ‘finishing’ her enjoyment of the man beneath her. “Oh dear, she’s gone too far. Master hasn’t cum yet!” and true to her words they watched as the man suddenly grabbed hold of Pauline and spun around position the girl beneath him. While Sharon watched the man pounding into the girl she felt Billie-Jo start to lick away at her cunt, working with all the energy that a young girl could bring. In many ways Sharon was taken back to when she had first met Safina. The child was so happy that she’d been brought by a woman and she had tried to show her gratitude by going down on her. Billie-Jo though was showing expertise that Safina didn’t have. Sharon laid back and allowed Billie-Jo to have her way while she watched as Pauline went to the bathroom area leaving Paul lying on the mattress, the waves of pleasure started going through her as she saw that Carol was still awake and was talking to Paul. She felt her first climax as Pauline returned to the bed. Sharon had to stop Billie-Jo for a few minutes to recover and so she watched Pauline straddle Carol’s face, apparently with the girl’s permission as she could see Carol’s mouth moving and her tongue digging into Pauline’s crouch. This was enough for Sharon to start pulling Billie-Jo’s body around to gain access to the young girl’s slit. “You’re very talented Billie-Jo.” Sharon panted and then licked the slit before her, she wiped her tongue over her lips and then added, “And very tasty too, tell me has your master trained you to do this?” Billie-Jo pulled back from her task, “No mistress, master taught me fellatio only as I was being prepared for a male master, that’s why he gave me my name, Billie-Jo which can be shorted to BJ, for my training in blow-jobs. When my master lost me to the owners of the child brothel they made me eat out the cunts on some of the girls so that I could entertain those woman who wanted me. When master rescued me Pauline taught me the finer points.” Her story intrigued Sharon, “Paul rescued you? How?” Billie-Jo shook her head, causing a pleasurable sensation on Sharon’s clit. “I don’t know mistress, all I can remember is master’s voice saying ‘courage’ and from then on I knew that I would be safe. The rest of the time is a blur until I came to and found Pauline beside me. . .” Billie-Jo’s body shook as her climax overtook her, she paused in her story and then continued, “I stayed with master helping him and learning more, but last year I went with Pauline to her hometown, a place called Ropeville, we spent some days at the school,” She giggled, “the teacher was Mistress Vicki, she really showed us the ropes,” She giggled again, “and the restraints, the whip, straps and taws, she really knows how to use them.” Sharon couldn’t help herself, “Didn’t you mind being forced into that?” “Oh no, I mean mistress Vicki showed us how to use them, she pointed out how we wasted energy on some of the blows we dished out, we took turns on each other, amongst other things like this . . .” She then started to attack Sharon’s slit and clit, biting it slightly to send sensations up Sharon’s spine and into her brain. “Oh Goddess don’t . . . don’t do that again . . .” Sharon said in near shock and then added, “at least not for five minutes.” She shook her head and then did the same to Billie-Jo tasting the sweet juices as Billie-Jo came once more. On the screen, when Sharon could focus on it, Paul had started to suck on Carol’s slit while the girl was still extracting the juices from Pauline, Sharon tried to smile she had examined the girl closely, it would be some time before Carol got any benefit from that action. Finally she gave up watching the monitor and went back to the young girl’s slit in front of her, she liked the feel and taste of young girls – she realised that in her profession it could be dangerous, but then the promise of what awaited her at home meant that she could control herself, although there were a couple of patients who’s parents were likewise involved with their children so she sometimes indulged with those, but in the main she managed to remain unnoticed. Sharon brought Billie-Jo to two more climaxes before she decided that they both needed to sleep, she brought the drowsy girl back up so that she could hug and kiss her, tasting her own juices on the girl’s lips. She felt Billie-Jo’s hand gently rubbing her breasts, and although she liked the feeling, she turned the girl around so that she was facing Billie-Jo’s back, Sharon put her arms around the young girl, feeling her immature breasts erect against her hands. In that position they both fell asleep. --- I was woken up by a voice saying “Oh no! not now!” I got up, gently removing Pauline’s arm from my body, and went to where Carol was fidgeting on her bed. “What’s wrong Carol?” I asked although I already knew what the problem was. “I want to go!” She said flatly, she had got over the squeamishness of the moment, I went to the bathroom and got the bedpan. Returning quickly to where Carol was straining to hold herself from causing a mess. “Thank you master” She gratefully said and immediately released her flow into the bedpan while I was still watching. She looked at me a shrugged, “Well it’s not as if you haven’t seen me do this before!” She said. I smiled, “Not at all, I was thinking how brave you are, a couple of days ago you wouldn’t have admitted that you needed it!” I said and then I checked the drip which needed replacing, I quickly did this silently thanking Sharon for setting it up beforehand. Carol finished and I gently wiped her off before removing the bedpan. I washed and disinfected the bedpan, storing it away for future use. When I returned to the bed Carol was already breathing softly with her eyes closed. I kissed her cheek and settled down on the mattress, Pauline rolled against me, putting an arm over my chest. --- Sharon awoke the next day with a warm feeling on her body and a tongue in her cunt, “Oh yes William, that’s so nice.” She said and then looked down to see a strange head moving in her crotch. Then she remembered where she was and who was sharing her bed, “Thank you Billie-Jo you have a very talented tongue.” She said warmly. “Thank you mistress, I’m glad you’re pleased.” Billie-Jo said formally. Sharon looked at the clock by the bed and groaned. “It’s so early. Couldn’t you have slept in?” She said. “I’m sorry mistress, but I have to prepare breakfast for master, Pauline, myself, you and porridge for Carol!” Billie-Jo explained, she quickly got out of the bed and walked down the hallway from where Sharon could hear the girl relieving herself on the toilet, then the sound of running water where she was washing herself. Sharon followed the sounds and arrived in the bathroom as Billie-Jo finished brushing her teeth, she smiled at Sharon and then left to go down to the kitchen. Sharon finished using the toilet and washed, she picked up the toothbrush, the same one that Billie-Jo had used, shrugged and then brushed her teeth. She then went down to the kitchen where Billie-Jo, dressed only in an apron, already had most of the breakfast cooked. “Anything I can do?” Sharon asked, Billie-Jo smiled at her offer. “Well if you could finish off the porridge that would help.” She indicated a saucepan that was bubbling away. Billie-Jo prepared the plates and loaded them with food, “I hope you like this mistress.” Billie-Jo said, Sharon looked over and nodded. “I do, you know Safina wasn’t trained enough in cooking, but I think she could learn.” Sharon said smiling. “I’m sorry to hear that mistress, I think master only added this to his slave’s lessons in the past few years.” Billie-Jo said and then she giggled. “What’s so funny Billie-Jo?” Asked Sharon “Well the last time Pauline and I cooked master and Carol breakfast, we became the mistresses for the breakfast period.” She said “And Paul allowed this?” Sharon was amused. “Oh yes, he told Pauline later that we had to learn how to behave with slaves, so he obeyed all our orders, even when Pauline punished him!” ”She punished him?” Sharon repeated, “But why?” “Well Carol asked him a question and he answered her, five strokes for each. But he did tell us off.” Billie-Jo added. “So I should hope.” Sharon said, amazed at the story, she couldn’t picture either Safina or William trying to punish her! “Yes, he said that we should have hit him on the mouth not the ass!” Billie-Jo finished as she completed setting out the breakfast on the tray. She pushed the button to alert the basement of their imminent arrival and then removed her apron, she then carried the tray to the basement followed by a bemused Sharon. |