Swiss Mix - Chapters 051-075 (Revised)
#3 of Swiss Mix - The Novel
Swiss Mix - Chapters 051-075 -- Written by DoggyStyle57, May 2010 to June 2010
Swiss Mix - Chapters 051-075 Written by DoggyStyle57, May 2010 to June 2010
First Revised edition, August 2011
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Swiss Mix - Chapter 51
By DoggyStyle57, May 2010
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2004 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
The next year passed fairly uneventfully. As Karla's pregnancy progressed, Karl and Redd both developed an appreciation for both how affectionate, and how emotionally needy, a pregnant vixen can be. Once assured that her pregnancy had not diminished her desirability in the eyes of her husband or her master, Karla proved to be as insatiable as usual. And Karl slowly discovered that he rather enjoyed mating with a pregnant female.
Taylor rapidly became Karl's favorite maid, and by mid-year he was summoning his secret daughter to his bed three times a week. Even if she had not been his daughter, the little vixen was as insatiable and adventuresome as her mother. Two of those sessions each week would be with Karla. Karl would mate with the pregnant older vixen, and then mate with their daughter while Taylor cleaned her mother's cunny, eagerly lapping up her father's seed. The other session that Taylor was part of each week was with Cheri, who was beginning to get quite close to Taylor, as the pair now enjoyed "pretending" to be incestuous sisters, and serving Karl as their "Daddy".
On April 1, 2004, Karla gave birth to Miss Catherine Brushtail, who fortunately did appear to be a red fox. But a quietly-arranged 'Father A' vs 'Father B' blind paternity test indicated Karl was the actual father. Only Doctor Noah Siefert, Karl, Karla and Redd were given this information. Karla decided that she was not going to repeat what she did to Taylor, but rather that she was going to raise this child personally (including nursing the baby from her own breasts). She arranged for some help from Cheri in terms of child care, and covering some Senior Maid activities. Cheri and the rest of the staff accepted that the Catherine was Redd's daughter.
By July, Karla was back to her normal sexual schedule, making arrangements with Redd or with various maids to watch little Catherine on the occasions when Karl summoned her.
February 2005 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
In February, Cheri reluctantly weaned four year old Heidi from breastfeeding, and as she no longer needed to be lactating, and she started using Norplant as a contraceptive. While it seemed tempting to continue as a wet nurse, serving little Catherine, Karla had insisted she wanted to do that duty herself. Cheri was actually rather relieved to get back onto birth control, so her Master could fill her again.
When Hans turned eight, he was given his own room, just down the hall from the suite that Heidi, Marie and Cheri still occupied.
August 2005 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
6 new maids joined the staff in August, replacing several who moved on to new Masters. Among them were Miss Natalie and Miss Kaitlin, a bisexual pair of red foxes, both just 10 years old and willing to pretend Karl was their Daddy; and Miss Nessa, a very submissive and bisexual 12 year old Border Collie. These new girls were scheduled to share in Cheri's sessions with the Master, and to submissively serve 20-year old Cheri as well.
September 2005 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Fall rolled around, and the new school year began. Taylor started the 7th grade, Hans was in third grade, Marie was in Second grade, and Heidi was in preschool.
As she turned twelve years old, Taylor had now been serving her father as a maid for two full years, and was loving all the personal attention from Karl, as well as the Lesbian sex she was having with Cheri, and with her mother. But she wanted something more. After one Saturday evening session with her mother and Karl, she followed her mother into the secret passages, and stopped her to talk privately. "M'Lady Karla?" she asked "What's it like, having both the Master and Mister Redd mating with you? Does the Master still share you with Mister Redd? Both of them, er, in you at the same time?"
Karla stopped and looked at her daughter. "It's delightful. And yes, he does ask for Redd and I at the same time, once a week, so both of them can mate with me. The Master has not summoned you yet to serve with any other males, has he?"
"No Ma'am. Just with you, or Miss Cheri, or by himself. He says I am his special girl, and he cherishes the time he has with me," Taylor said. "But I do sort of wonder what it would be like, with someone else. The only other male I've ever served was that one nasty-tasting Rottweiler, back in Germany, before I was hired. But I remember watching when he and the Master both mated with you at the same time. It... looked like you had fun with that."
"I did, yes. Though that fellow in Germany left much to be desired as a lover, he did have a nice cock, and it felt incredible to have two cocks in me at the same time. Would you like to try being with two males at once? The Master likes that arrangement, and does it with Redd and myself, as well as with three of the other maids. I think he would love doing it with you, too. He probably hasn't asked you to do it yet because of how you reacted to that Rottweiler, that one time. I'm sure he remembers that you didn't like it when he let that fellow muzzle fuck you," Karla said.
"Well, mostly I didn't like the way that guy tasted. An' that guy was too rough, too. Does Mister Redd taste nice? Is he gentle?" Taylor asked.
"I think he tastes very nice, yes. Like the Master, Redd doesn't care for beer, and he eats well. I have never found his taste to be unpleasant. And yes, he's very gentile. And since he already knows your secret, and has kept his promise to tell no one what he knows, I think he would be a good choice for introducing you to the experience of being shared by two males. With him, we could even be open about it being incest. There is one problem, though..." Karla said. "Redd has told me before that he doesn't particularly care for very young partners. It doesn't bother him that the Master likes young girls. But he's never been into having sex with little girls or boys, himself. But if the Master approves of the idea, and if you ask Mister Redd very nicely, I think he may be willing to give you a try."
"I think I'd like that. Can we go back and ask Master now?" Taylor said eagerly.
"Why not?" Karla said, heading back to the Master's bedroom suite. "Let's go ask."
When they stepped back into the bedroom, Lord Karl was standing by the sideboard in his dressing gown, pouring a small snifter of brandy. He looked up in surprise as they entered. "Yes? Back for more already?" he asked, as he saw both of them had returned. "What am I going to do with you two? You're becoming insatiable."
"As if you mind having insatiable maids in the slightest?" Karla said, smiling. "Miss Taylor has a request, if you please, Master. For next time, not tonight. She just discussed the idea with me, and I think it's a good idea, and one you'll enjoy." She nudged Taylor forward. "Tell the Master what you would like, dear."
Taylor knelt in front of her Master, and looked up at him adoringly. "Master? The next time you summon both M'Lady Karla and Mister Redd, would... would you summon me, as well? I would like to try serving two males at once."
Karl's cock twitched in his sheath at the thought of sharing his daughter with Redd. He knelt on one knee, and brushed a paw through her hair. "You're sure about this, sweetheart? I'd love to do that with you, myself. But I'll have to talk to Redd, first. I don't think he's ever mated with anyone as young as you are, dear. But I believe he will do it, if I ask him to. And if you're as happy and enthusiastic with him as you are with me, I'm sure he will love it, and want to do it again."
"Thank you, Master! I'd like that, very much," Taylor said.
"I was thinking that I'd rather like watching that, myself, and letting her watch as both of you fuck me silly. And since he already knows she's our daughter, and has accepted that we're mating with her and kept that a secret, we can play that up in the sessions with him," Karla said. "But I didn't put her up to this. She came up with the idea on her own."
"All right then. Karla, tell Redd I want to see both of you in my private office, at one PM tomorrow. Tell him I have an idea that I want his input on, but don't tell him what it is, yet. We'll discuss it tomorrow, and if he agrees, Taylor will get her wish on Monday night," Karl said, standing again, and offering Taylor a paw to assist her in standing as well. "Is there anything else?"
"As you wish, Master. No, nothing else. I'll go tell Redd now about that meeting. Taylor? You go back to your room through the hallways, a usual," Karla said.
"Thank you, Master!" Taylor said, hugging her father. She was skipping and humming happily to herself as she left the room.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 52
By DoggyStyle57, May 2010
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September 2005 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Sunday afternoon, Redd and Karla arrived as called for, coming through the hallways, as this was a 'business' meeting and not a private summons. Redd looked around as he was admitted to Karl's private office for the first time. "Nice. Everything you need to do business, a step away from the bedroom. What's up, Boss?" He sat beside Karla, facing the Master.
"I've had a request from one of my maids, for special training. It requires a male other than myself, and a measure of discretion. I believe you'll find the task quite enjoyable, as I know it's something you're good at. But due to the delicate nature of the assignment, I wanted to discuss it with you, first," Karl said.
"Special training? Boss, have you hired a 'pretty boy'? Is one of those pretty little maids of yours actually a boy under her skirts?" He asked.
"No, nothing like that. Sorry if that is a disappointment, since I know I haven't asked you to serve me directly very much of late. Would you like it if I hired a 'maid' like that, and assigned the boy to serve you?" Karl asked.
"Er, no, not really. My taste runs to more experienced partners." Redd patted Karla's paw. "And honestly, Karla's been keeping me quite satisfied on that count. She's even been willing to mount me with a strap-on, so I can enjoy anal penetration. So, it isn't a boy you want trained?"
"No, this maid is a girl, who wants to experience double penetration by two adult males," Karl said. "She specifically requested you."
"This isn't one of your little ten year old virgins, is it? At least tell me it's a girl with a few years experience?" Redd asked, warily.
"The girl is twelve, has two years experience already, and loves sex. She's had more sexual experiences of various types in the last two years than many college girls have had by the time they graduate," Karl said.
"Twelve? Well, I suppose. Sure, if you want me to be her 'back seat driver', while you take her front, that could be pleasant. So, what makes this a 'delicate matter', then? And why would any of your current maids ask for me? I haven't mated with or even so much as flirted with any of them, except for Karla," Redd asked, looking somewhat bemused.
"What makes it delicate, and the reason she specifically asked for you, is that the maid in question is your step-daughter, Taylor Schwartzfield. The secret daughter of Karla and myself, that Karla told you about when you proposed to her," Karl replied. "Of course, no one but the four of us know that she is your step-child, or that she's our daughter. You know I've been mating with her, and that Karla has, as well. And you've kept that incest a secret. She's a beautiful young vixen, and she trusts you, and finds you attractive. Will you join us in mating with her? She's on Norplant, and can't get pregnant."
"Karla? You really want me to mate with your daughter? This was her request? You two didn't 'suggest' it to her?" Redd asked. "I suppose I could try it, if it's really what she wants, and what you want, boss."
"I'm looking forward to it, Redd," Karla said. "And I'm looking forward to having her watch me as you two do the same for me."
Karl nodded. "It was Taylor's idea entirely. We hadn't even spoken to her about the fact that the three of us mate each week. All I ask is that you give it a try. She's going to be delighted, and I seriously think you'll have a great time yourself. She's very eager to please, and quite good in bed," Karl said proudly. "She'll be here tomorrow night, then. So get a good night's rest. You'll need your stamina! And thank you."
"As you wish, Master. This will be... interesting," Redd said.
On Monday night, they met in Karl's suite. Taylor came via the hallways, and Redd and Karla came via the tunnels, after leaving baby Catherine in the care of Miss Elsa and her father, Elias, while Redd and Karla officially were 'going into town together for a movie and drinks.'.
When they arrived, Taylor walked up to Redd, stood on tip-toes, and kissed him warmly. "Thank you for letting me join the three of you. I'm really looking forward to this!" she said, softly.
Redd returned the kiss, then smiled at her. "You're growing fast. How tall are you now?"
"I'm up to 4'9" tall now," she said happily. "Do you think I'm pretty?" She twirled slowly in place, her maid uniform making her look more mature and sexy than most 12 year olds. Her red hair was tied back in a pony tail, secured with a white satin bow that matched the bow on the back of her apron strings, and on the backs of her garters.
"Very pretty, yes," Redd replied, smiling. He could smell the musk of the aroused young vixen already.
Karl was already getting undressed. "Take off your clothes and relax, Redd. Let the girls get us warmed up. Taylor, you take care of our guest, and your mother can take care of me, to start off."
Taylor knelt in front of Redd and eagerly unfastened his belt, pulling his pants down around his ankles, and then his boxer shorts. She sniffed appreciatively at his sheath. "You smell nice. I like that musky smell. I've never seen an aroused todd up close before. Just daddy's doggy cock. Are foxes built the same way as dogs are? Show me?" She started kneading his sheath with one paw, gently holding his furry sac with her other, and licking playfully at the red tip that was starting to poke free of its furry enclosure.
Redd swallowed hard, and slipped his feet out of his clothing, as he remove his shirt. "Goddamn. You're definitely no inexperienced virgin. Keep that up, Miss Taylor, and you'll see the differences. Foxes are similar to dogs, but our shaft is a bit shorter, and a lot more tapered at the tip. Which makes it very easy for us to fill someone's tail hole. I hear you like getting your tail filled?"
Karla pulled her muzzle off her Master long enough to say, proudly, "She's been able to allow the Master to tie with her up the tail since she was ten. She wouldn't quit trying until she got the whole thing stuffed up her tight little butt!"
Taylor pulled Redd's sheath down all the way, and took a long, appreciative lick along the length of his shaft. "Umm humm! An' my tail's already lubed up an' ready, if you wanna try it. This is a nice cock. Not as long as daddy, but still almost as thick."
"Go ahead, Redd. Show our daughter how good you are in that department. Lay on the bed, and let her get it in nice and deep, facing away from you, before I mount her myself," Karl said.
They all got on the big bed, and Karl and Karla helped steady Taylor as she squatted over Redd, and slowly lowered herself onto his shaft. "That's right, sweetheart. Get my husband nice and deep inside your butt, so he'll tie with you," Karla said, encouragingly.
Once she was all the way down, Taylor leaned back, and held her apron, skirt and petticoats up with one paw. "Ready, daddy!" she said, smiling at her father.
Karl knelt in front of the twelve year old vixen, and slipped the tip of his shaft into her tight little slit - now tighter than ever since Redd's shaft was filling her butt! It was almost like she was a virgin all over again, as he slowly pushed his entire length into her, and with a little effort, pushed through her cervix and all the way into her womb. "There's a good girl! All the way in now. You like this?"
"Wow! This is fantastic!" Taylor said, panting and grinding her hips, and eliciting a moan from Redd below her, who started slowly thrusting from below.
"Keep it up, Boys! Fill my daughter from both sides at once!" Karla said, and then kissed Redd as she fingered herself. "That's it, Redd, fuck your step-daughter silly, while I watch, and her father fills her too!"
The lewd chatter and extremely tight fit of his shaft up Taylor's butt proved more than the todd could bear, and Redd moaned again as he started cumming inside her ass, his knot tying himself firmly in place. "God she's tight! You're great, Miss Taylor! This is just great!"
"Not far behind you, buddy. Come on, daughter, here's daddy's seed for you too!" Karl leaned into his thrust, and started flooding her womb as he tied with her in front. "Unghhhh! Oh yeah. Filling my little girl, right into her womb!"
"Unghhh! Ohhhh, I can feel it filling me up, daddy! Oh, oh oh!" Taylor climaxed, closing her eyes and murring happily.
Karla fingered herself to her own climax, while kissing Karl, and then Redd. When the two males had spent themselves, and their knots eased off enough for Karl to pull free, she laid between Taylor's thighs while Redd was still tied in her tail, and lapped Karl's seed from their daughter, until Taylor climaxed again from her mother's tonguing.
After a brief break to clean up, and for Redd to wash his shaft thoroughly, they traded places, and Karl laid down, while Karla filled her butt with his big canine cock. Then Redd climbed atop his wife and mated with her, while Taylor watched. When at last Redd had filled Karla and was able to pull free, Taylor took Redd into her mouth, and sucked him clean, before lapping his seed from her mother. She smiled up at him, her muzzle soaked with semen, and then kissed him deeply. "You do taste good!" She said happily.
They cuddled together on the bed as they all recovered from the session. "So. Shall we make this our usual weekly habit?" Karl asked Redd.
Redd looked over at Karl with a dazed expression on his muzzle. "I think I could grow to really like this. Sure, Boss. Any time."
Taylor kissed Redd. "Thank you, Mister Redd. I really enjoyed that."
Swiss Mix - Chapter 53
By DoggyStyle57, May 2010
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Mid-May 2006 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Karl was relaxing on his bed after dinner, waiting for this evening's maid to arrive, and looking forward to the end of the school year in a few weeks, and the increased availability of his younger maids. Freed from the responsibilities of attending classes and having to do homework, the young girls would have more time to spend in their Master's bed, especially on weekday mornings.
But Karl had also received one sad bit of news recently. His cook, Miss Caroline had given him her notice this week, that she planned to retire at the start of June. Though only 40, her health had not been good the past few years, and she needed to place her health before her career. She had been in his service for 25 years, and was also the first one of his maids that he had ever gotten pregnant. Sadly, that child had been stillborn - in retrospect, possibly the first signs of the genetic problems that now were plaguing Miss Caroline. She had taken the failed birth very badly, and had retired to the solitude of the kitchens, where she could serve without being in the Master's bed. They remained good friends to this day, and he would miss the reclusive bunny.
Her assistant, Miss Klari, would take over as cook. But that would leave a vacancy among the maids to fill. And he had been summoning some of the oldest maids less frequently of late, so hiring a second maid would fill in his schedule better. He would have to contact his field agents, to see if that had any good leads for him.
His further thoughts were interrupted by the click of the latch on the secret passage door, as Miss Elsa and her father, Elias the gardener, entered together. Odd, he thought. Elsa doesn't usually use the secret entrance on their nights.
"Good evening, Herr Bernerholdt," said Elias. "Master, before we begin, my Elsa and I, we wish to ask a very special favor of you."
"Yes, Master. Please hear our request," said Elsa. The beagle girl had developed considerably over the past two years. No longer a shy little puppy, she was now a pert and pretty young woman, almost eighteen years old, with a shapely figure to rival M'Lady Karla, though still smaller in stature.
Karl noticed that Elsa was holding her father's hand in hers, somewhat nervously. "By all means," he said, as he sat up on the edge of the bed. "What is your request?"
"Herr Bernerholdt, you are a rich and powerful man, able to get what he wants, where a man such as myself could not dream of such things. Like how you get the families of your new maids to give their girls into your care, and never a question is raised about how you train them, or their duties here. And when a girl chooses to leave, we know you take good care of them, and help them to get a new start, yah?" Elias said.
"Master, we have served you well and faithfully since I was but a child. But I graduate from High School next month. I am a woman now, with a woman's needs, and I understand that my age makes me less desirable, in your eyes, than the younger girls. I... I want to have a baby, and to be married," Elsa said.
"Ah? Well, yes I suppose it is getting to be that time for you, isn't it? But you need no special favors from me for that. Your contract allows you to seek other employment, or to leave to be wed, and your benefits in such a case are already clearly spelled out," Karl said. "I shall miss you, but if that is what you want, you may go, and with my blessing. Do you need references? Or would you like assistance in finding a suitable young man to wed?"
"Herr Bernerholdt, the help I am asking, I think only you can do for us. My daughter and I have, for eight years now, almost as man and wife been living. We ask that you help us to get new identity papers, so we may travel somewhere that we are not known, and my Elsa may marry me, and have our babies. It is to her Papa that my Elsa wishes to be married, and my babies she wants to be bearing," Elias said. "Can you do this for us, Herr Bernerholdt?"
"Hummm. Perhaps. Though the arrangements for new identity papers and a marriage license that does not question your identities will take time. But you said 'have a baby, and get married'. Not the other way around? You want to have the baby first?" Karl asked.
Elsa nodded. "I, we, thought that if I had the baby here, there would be fewer questions, than if I had the baby in a hospital, with all those forms to fill out. A husband and wife, moving to a new town with their new baby, are less suspicious than a man my father's age checking a girl my age into the hospital, to deliver a baby. This makes sense, yes?"
Karl nodded. "You have a point there. Very well then, here is my offer. You may stop taking your birth control now, and mate frequently with your father, so he can impregnate you. I will only mate with you in ways that cannot cause pregnancy, until Doctor Siefert has verified that you are definitely pregnant. But once you are pregnant, you and your father will continue to serve me, mating with me on your usual schedule, until the last month of your pregnancy, while I arrange for identity papers and a marriage license that show you to have been married a year or so earlier. You deliver the baby here, in your cottage, and a few months later, I will have you flown to another canton, to a new home, with a job for your father waiting for you there. I believe that one of the companies I own in a neighboring canton could use a good gardener. Will that suit the both of you?"
"It would, Master, and thank you," Elsa said.
"Yah, you have made a loving papa very happy, mein Herr," said her father.
June 2006 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Miss Cheri was standing in the hallway outside Hans' bedroom, with several fresh towels over her arm, and a bottle of fur shampoo in her hand. She knocked again on the boy's door. "Hans? You open that door right now, or else!"
"I don't want to!" said Hans from inside, petulantly. "I don't want you to give me a bath!"
"You need a bath, Hans. I don't know what possessed you to go crawling through the attic, but you got yourself filthy up there. Now open that door, or I'll use my Master key and open it anyway," Cheri said.
"Won't do you a bit of good. I moved the dressers in front of both doors. Go 'way!" the nine year old pup said.
Cheri blinked a bit at that thought. Those dressers were made of Oak, and must weigh at least five times as much as Hans himself. She knew she couldn't hope to move them herself. But the young Master? He quite possibly could. "Hans. Hans, you move that dresser back to where it belongs, you hear me? I'm giving you five minutes, and then I'm coming in, whether you like it or not."
Inside the room, Hans sat confidently atop the dresser. It hadn't been easy, but he really had moved those two big dressers to block both doors, and he was rather proud of himself that he had managed that feat of strength. He was not about to give in now. Miss Cheri had given him baths all his life, but lately he was feeling very funny about it when she did. Especially when she washed his sheath and the rest of his groin area. He'd been growing and changing a lot down there, and his thingie kept slipping out of his sheath at the most inconvenient times - like when he was playing and wrestling with Marie. What if he poked out of his sheath while Miss Cheri was washing his sheath? Hans would rather risk a spanking later from his father. "Nope! Not gonna to it. Go 'way!"
"The timer's started, Hans. Five minutes," Cheri said, and then quietly started walking down the hall, to her own room. She knew that Hans was stubborn, and likely would wait until he heard his father outside the door demanding entry. But Cheri had another plan.
Hans wasn't terribly worried. His papa usually kept to himself after dinner, and didn't ever want to play with Hans in the evenings, or deal with Miss Cheri's complaints until later. There was no way Miss Cheri could move either barrier, without papa's help. So Hans might get a spanking some time tomorrow, but for tonight he was safe, in his fortress. He hopped off the dresser and went through the bathroom and into the other bedroom, and made sure the dresser there was still blocking that door. Yes, there was no way anyone could get in.
Feeling secure, he went back to his own bedroom and got his 'private box' from under the bed. In it were some of the treasures that he had found up in the attic - some old paperback books and magazines that his father or one of his father's brothers probably bought while in college. They were all much older than Hans. The books were kind of naughty, judging from the pictures on the covers, with titles like "Sultry Midnight Vixens", and "Sister's Naughty Secret". But had they had no pictures inside, and a lot of what Hans read in them didn't make much sense.
But the magazines... Those were great! He got one of those magazines out, and started looking at the pictures of college-aged vixens, bitches and bunnygirls, in lacy underwear, or sometimes with no clothes on at all, posing on beds. Some of the girls were touching themselves down there, and had their eyes half-closed. His sheath started to feel twitchy, and he started rubbing it through his pants as he looked at more pictures. He'd learned that looking at girly pictures and rubbing himself felt really good, and that if he did it long enough, his thingie would come out of his sheath, and spurt something that wasn't pee, and it felt really good. He took the magazine into the bathroom, so he could grab some TP to spurt into, so he wouldn't make a big mess.
He had just pulled down his pants and his shorts, and sat on the toilet, when he heard Miss Cheri's voice, saying "Hans?". But her voice was MUCH too close and too clear! She was in his bedroom! He stuffed the magazine in the wastebasket and dumped a towel in on top of it, then hastily yanked his pants back up and ran into the bedroom.
Cheri was sitting on his bed, with the fresh towels and fur shampoo on the bed beside her, and she was smiling at him. He looked frantically at the door, but the dresser hadn't budged an inch. And worse yet, as he looked back at her, she had picked up one of the magazines from his stash, and had started looking at it. "H-how?" he stammered.
"I'm magic. And you need a bath. You also need better reading material. This is really second-rate stuff. Strip, and into the tub, now!" She tossed the magazine back into the box, and herded the stunned boy into the bathroom.
He was too much in shock to complain, and too embarrassed to even twitch when Cheri washed him down there. Was it his imagination, or did she spend more time washing him there than anywhere else? Maybe it just seemed like an eternity because he was so embarrassed. He kept expecting at any minute that she would get on his case about the magazines, but she didn't say a word.
When he was done with his bath, she toweled him off thoroughly, and then handed him the fur dryer. "Dry off, and then move those dressers back where they belong. I need to go give Marie and Heidi their baths now. By the time I'm done, I expect to be able to use your door again, is that clear?" She left the room and went back into Hans' bedroom.
"Yes Miss Cheri." He said sullenly, as he tried to keep his sheath pointed away from her. As soon as she was out of sight, he wrapped a towel around his middle, and ran back in his bedroom. His dirty magazine stash was still there, but Miss Cheri had vanished. The dressers still hadn't budged, and it took him fifteen minutes of hard work to get them back where they belonged. "How did she do that?" he said to himself.
It took him two nights of searching, before he discovered that there was a secret door concealed in the back wall of the closet in both bedrooms, and that it connected to a maze of dimly lit secret passages, lined with black curtains.
As he explored the maze of barely-lit passageways, he soon realized that they connected all the bedrooms in the family quarters. The small family suites on his side had doors in the closets, while the big family suites on his father's side had doors that opened directly to the bedroom and to the salon in each suite.
It was almost by accident that he discovered the viewing window into his father's bedroom. All the curtains had been closed, and the few times he had looked behind any of the passageway curtains, he had either found blank walls, or a branching passageway. But as he stood in the dark, trying to decide which way to explore next, he heard faint voices from behind one of the curtains, at floor level. He got on all fours, followed his ears, stuck his head under the bottom of a curtain, and found a headset that had been left with the volume turned on. Then he stood up saw that he could look through some sort of angled window into one of the big bedrooms. He almost fell over backwards trying to get away, because he was also looking almost right into the face of Miss Cheri, and she wasn't wearing any clothes!
He lay on the floor, panting heavily for a moment, and waiting for a reaction. But no one shouted or screamed. Slowly, he got up enough nerve to look through the window again. There was Miss Cheri, facing him on her hands and knees, with no clothes on, and her tail wagging happily. His father was kneeling behind her, bucking his hips and holding her butt with both paws. They were only a couple of feet in front of Hans, and looking right at him, but didn't seem to see him at all. He also could see that under Cheri there was a Border collie girl, with her head between Miss Cheri's thighs, and her crotch under Miss Cheri's nose. But he couldn't see the younger girl's face. Hans gingerly picked up the headset, and put the stethoscope-type ear buds in his ears, and started to listen to what he was seeing.
In the bedroom, Miss Cheri was eagerly dominating Miss Nessa, a 13 year old border collie who had been hired last year, while Master Karl pounded Cheri's cunny from behind. "That's a good girl, Nessa! Lap at Mistress cunt, you little bitch! Make me cum, and maybe the Master and I will allow you the same pleasure," Cheri commanded.
Karl hugged Cheri close, and came inside her without tying with her. "There you go, my Pet! A nice tummy full for your bitch to clean up!" He rocked back on his heels, spraying the younger girl's muzzle with the last of his seed, and watched as the maid eagerly lapped the rest from Miss Cheri as it dribbled out.
In the darkened passageway, Hans was thunderstruck. He wasn't sure exactly what Papa and Miss Cheri and Miss Nessa were doing with each other, but whatever it was, it was making his thingie as stiff as a bedpost! He decided he'd have to come back and watch more of this. And next time, he definitely needed to bring some TP with him, so he could rub himself, and not leave a mess.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 54
By DoggyStyle57, May 2010
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June 2006 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Hans Bernerholdt's alarm clock went off at 6 AM. Hans normally detested getting up this early, and especially so on a Saturday morning during Summer vacation! But after what he had seen last night, he was eager to get back into the secret passages again. It would be at least two hours before Miss Cheri came to roust him out of bed for breakfast, and he planned to use that time exploring! He tossed a flashlight, and a compass, a couple of crayons, and a pencil and a couple of pieces of paper into his school backpack. Then he rolled up a spare blanket and put it under his blanket on his bed, to make it look like he was still snuggled under the covers.
Still dressed in his dark blue pajamas, and barefoot, he went through the closet and into the passages. Then he turned around and used a dark blue crayon to make a little star on the floor, so he could tell this was the door to his own room. He looked behind every curtain in this short hallway. The only things he found was the other secret door on the other side, that he had already determined opened into the other closet in his small suite, and the curtain door that led to the main hallway. "So far, so good," he whispered to himself.
He wondered why the secret hallway was blocked every so often with pair of curtains, and no light in the gap between. He used his flashlight and checked the ceiling, but there was no sign of a light fixture in these spots. The main hallway itself just outside Hans' room was a space about six feet by twelve. At either end was a wider curtain door, and another three foot deep dark place before the main hallway continued in either direction. The curtain that led to his closets was centered on the North side of this area. But on the South side, just before the West curtain, he found a three foot by three foot unlit alcove behind the curtains. He turned on his flashlight and looked around in here, and found another secret door. But when he opened it, he was facing a solid plywood wall! "Oh foo!" He whispered, assuming someone had boarded that way off at some point, and he went back to checking the main hallway.
Past the West curtains, there was a 6 foot by nine foot hallway section, and then another pair of curtains with a dark area between them. The curtains on the South were just covering a solid plastered wall. The North side was more interesting. When he opened the curtains on that side, the light in this section of the secret passage went out! Behind these curtains were two oddly shaped and placed windows, and he found he was able to look into his own bedroom through them. He thought about this for a moment, and realized that he must be looking through the back of his wall-mounted full-length dressing mirror, by his closet, and the mirror that was mounted on the wall over where his dresser belonged. He closed these curtains carefully, and continued searching to the West.
The next section to the West was where he knew the big window into his father's bedroom was. He peeked through the curtains on the South side, and saw his father was asleep in the big bed. From the angle he was looking at, and having seen how mirrors hid the viewing windows into his own room, he guessed that this must be another mirror, normally hidden behind the canopy curtains at the head of his father's bed. He could see the edges of the canopy at the right and left edges of the window.
He looked on the North side, and found another short hallway behind the curtains. At the far end was a spiral stairway, leading down. But he could hear M'Lady Karla talking to someone else down there, and her voice was getting closer! Hans scooted back into the main hall, turned right, and darted through the next set of curtains. Afraid of getting caught, he ran through three more pairs of curtains, before running smack into a wall on the far side of the last pair. Rubbing his sore muzzle with one paw, he checked to the sides, and found a three foot by three foot alcove like the one he had explored before. He turned off his flashlight and hid there, until he was sure he couldn't hear any voices.
"All right. The maids use these hallways. I'll hafta be more careful," he whispered to himself. He crept back into the last lighted section that he had seen. It was empty, and he still heard no voices. Aside from the alcove he had just come out of, the South wall was another blank span of plaster. On the North, he found two small windows, just like the ones that looked into his room. But these two looked into Marie and Heidi's room! He made a note of that on his paper, and continued back to the East. Sure enough, the next section had a short hallway to the North, and two secret doors. He would bet his entire comic book collection that the left one led to Marie and Heidi's closet, and the right one led to Cheri's closet.
He continued East, and on the North wall found windows into Miss Cheri's bedroom. His Governess was just getting out of bed, and didn't have a stitch on. She walked over to the full length mirror by her closet, and started brushing out her hair and her tail fur. Hans admired her for a moment, then made a face at her through the mirror, and went back to the window to his father's room.
Papa wasn't alone now, nor was he asleep. A slender 15 year old maid, a Whippet named Miss Joann, was kneeling on papa's bed, licking and sucking at papa's thingie! As Hans watched, his father's shaft got thicker and longer, and the girl's bobbing head moved faster. From the look on papa's face, he was definitely enjoying this! So was Hans, as he stuffed a paw down the front of his pajama pants, and started rubbing himself. He was almost ready to squirt before he realized he didn't have any toilet paper to squirt into. He ran back to his room, into the bathroom, and finished pawing himself off in there.
That evening, he went back to the window into his father's room, this time with a whole roll of toilet paper in his pack. M'Lady Karla and a 12 year old vixen maid named Miss Taylor were in the room with Papa this time. Hans put on the headset, and knelt by the window to watch and paw himself off. The two vixens put on quite a show, both eagerly having sex with papa, and with each other. But Hans was confused by the way Taylor called his papa "Daddy", and M'Lady Karla occasionally urged papa to "fuck our daughter silly". Hans knew that Taylor wasn't really Karla's daughter, or his father's child. She was just another maid, that had been brought in recently from Germany. Still, it was fun to watch, and Hans started learning all sorts of new words, like "cock" and "cunny", and that "fucking" apparently involved a boy sticking his cock in a girl's cunny, and moving it in and out a lot. Hans also learned that he could only squirt three times, before he was too tired to continue, or to get stiff again.
Sunday morning, Hans found his father being entertained by a 14 year old Chocolate Lab girl named Constance.
Sunday night he had Miss Molly and Miss Claire, who were Malamutes, and 13 year old identical twins.
Monday morning, an 18 year old rough collie maid, named Erica, came into papa's room, and he spanked her and called her a very naughty girl, before she laid down on the big bed and got fucked by papa.
Monday night, Hans watched his papa having sex with another pair of twin maids, the 16 year old Flora and Frieda, and was surprised to see that their brother Hugo was in there with them, and eagerly fucking both of his sisters! Hans was certain that this really was a brother doing it with his sisters, because he had talked with all three of them at the mansion picnic last week. He never would have guessed they were doing things like that. And papa was encouraging them!.
On Tuesday morning, he watched Miss Cheri and Miss Taylor, as they pretended to be sisters, with Karl as their "daddy".
On Wednesday night, he watched as Miss Elsa was fucked by a man that Hans recognized as Elsa's father, Elias, while Hans' papa had the girl sucking him, and the 17 year old beagle girl begged her own papa to 'put a baby in her belly', as Hans' papa encouraged the gardener to impregnate his daughter. Hans wasn't sure any more what was real, and what was just play acting. But he was certain he wanted to keep watching what was going on here.
That Summer, Hans learned more about sex, and about variations in what two, three, or even four people can do with each other, than many college kids know before they move away from home to go to school. Some of the youngest maids that Hans' papa was mating with were just ten years old. And Hans, just a year younger, was just entering the fourth grade this fall. Hans had a very interesting Summer vacation, indeed!
Swiss Mix - Chapter 55
By DoggyStyle57, May 2010
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July 2006 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
After about a month of nightly peeping, Hans had his father's mating schedule worked out and written down, and he could predict fairly well which maids would be summoned on which nights, and at what time.
Every other Monday night, he could watch his father training a brand new maid - a cute 10 year old brown fox vixen named Lexi. And on every other Wednesday night papa was training another 10 year old maid, a beagle bitch named Evelyn. Those sessions were especially instructive for Hans, since Karl was very patiently and gradually teaching both young maids all about sex - the right words to use, and what felt good, for girls and for males. Papa hadn't taken either girl's virginity yet. They were just up to learning how to suck his cock, and what it felt like for him to 'lick their cunny's'. They seemed to be enjoying their 'lessons', especially when papa licked them.
Alternating with Miss Lexi's night were the 16 year old twin vixens, Flora and Frieda, and their 19 year old brother, Hugo. Papa would encourage the boy to fuck his sisters, and fill their bellies, and both sisters would beg for their brother to make a baby in them. Then after the boy had filled each of his sisters, the girls would show papa the 'seed' in their cunnies, and papa would lick them clean, and then have them turn around and he would shove his big cock into their tail holes, and fuck them from behind. Hans tended to use up a lot of toilet tissues when he watched that group.
On alternating Wednesdays, when Evelyn wasn't called for, Hans got to watch another incest show, as 17 year old Elsa got fucked by her 40 year old father, and by Karl at the same time. The two beagles really seemed to love each other, and papa encouraged them to fuck again and again, each time checking Elsa to make sure her papa had cum inside his little girl, and then licking her clean before telling her papa to fuck her again.
One of the most popular maids seemed to be Miss Taylor. On some nights, the 12 year old vixen would be paired with Miss Cheri, and they would pretend to be sisters, both eagerly licking each other, and being fucked by Karl, as their "daddy'. On other nights M'Lady Karla would be with Taylor and Karl, and Karla would pretend to be Taylor's mommy, while Karl pretended to be her daddy, and they all mated with each other. And on some sessions Karla, Taylor and Karl would be joined by Karl's Chauffeur, Mister Redd. Everybody did stuff with everybody else in those sessions. Sometimes, Mister Redd even fucked papa up the tail hole, or papa would fuck Mister Redd. It seemed like as long as everyone was having fun, and trying hard to make sure everyone else was having fun, nothing was off limits.
What really amazed Hans was how much Miss Cheri changed when she was in the bedroom with Papa. When Miss Cheri was with Hans and the other kids, she was like a pretty strict Mommy. She told the kids when to get up, and when to go to bed, and bathed them. Hans still hadn't convinced her he was big enough to take his own baths - though now he was getting less upset at the idea of her seeing him without clothes on. Maybe it wouldn't seem so weird if she had her clothes off too? After all, she had lots of fun with Hans' papa when papa had no clothes on. That was what got to him, though. When he spied on her at night, she was like a completely different person, so eager to have sex with whoever the Master asked her to do it with. And sometimes she would act shy, and like a little girl, while other times she was bossy and demanded other girls to lick her and please her. But during the day, Hans hardly ever saw Cheri even kiss anyone, except on the cheek.
Tonight he was watching papa teach Miss Evelyn about sex, and papa was having her suck on his cock. Hans tried to imagine what that would feel like, as he pawed himself off. He had his eyes half open, with one paw working up and down on his shaft, and was just starting to spurt his pre-cum, when he reached into his backpack for some tissues, but he couldn't find any! Then he remembered that he had taken the roll out earlier, because he had run out of TP in his bathroom. He couldn't make himself stop, and didn't want to leave a mess here to let people know what he had been doing. So he started to catch the cum on his other paw. He groaned as he filled his palm with a generous dollop of his own cream. And then he stared at the mess in his hand, wondering what to do about it. Well... Miss Evelyn was right in front of him, happily swallowing the same stuff from his father's cock. She seemed to like it. And he's seen his papa lick his own cream out of more maids than Hans could count. So Hans tried a lick. It tasted salty, but not bad. He licked again, and kept licking until his paw was clean.
December 2006 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Of course, something as wonderful as the peep shows Hans had been enjoying was too good a secret to keep bottled up inside himself forever. He just had to share it with someone. And there was only one person that he tended to share his secrets with - his life-long playmate, Miss Marie. Sure, Hans had other friends at school. But Marie was always there when he wanted to play, and always loved whatever ideas Hans came up with for fun, no matter how crazy they seemed later. And besides, this secret involved Marie's mom, so Marie needed to know about it.
Hans met with Marie and they played tag together, running all over the mansion grounds, until they were in the edge of the forest, on the far side of the formal gardens. When Hans was sure no one else was anywhere near them, he called for a break and sat down in the shade of a big tree. When Marie sat down with him, he asked "Marie? Are you still gonna be a maid when you grow older?"
"Of course, silly! I'll be your maid, an' make tea for you and play games with you and whatever else you want," she replied.
"No, I mean, are you going to work for my dad, like your mom does? It will be a few years yet before they let me have my own maids, I'm sure," he said.
"Well, I guess so," Marie said. "I mean, what else would I do? This is my home, and the maids all seem to love working here. Why shouldn't I do the same as mommy?"
"Marie? Has your mommy told you all about what she does as a maid? I mean, ALL her duties? Not just being our Governess, but the other stuff she does for her Master?" Hans asked.
"I guess. I mean, she takes care of us, an' I know before that, she did the stuff the other maids do, like cleaning things, serving dinner, making beds. What else is there?" she asked.
"What about what she does at night, after she puts us to bed? Or in the mornings, before breakfast?" Hans asked.
"Sleeps, I guess. Like we do. Or maybe the Master asks her to entertain him. She sings real nice. Maybe she sings for him? Or maybe they play games together. She's good at games," Marie said innocently.
Hans stood up, and looked at the clouds a moment. Then he looked back down at Marie. "I got a secret I'll share with you. I know exactly what the maids do at night, an' it isn't sleeping! Or singing, either! But you gotta swear not to tell anyone. Not even my papa, and especially not your mom!"
Marie stood up and brushed the leaves off her legs and skirt. The she held up her right paw, with the little finger stuck out in a hook. "All right. Pinky swear?"
"Nuh huh!" Hans said, shaking his head. "This is super important. You gotta tail swear! I'll do it too."
"Oohhh? Wow, that must be some secret. Well, I guess." She reached under her skirt with her left paw, and grabbed the base of her tail. When Hans had grabbed his own tail base, they both held up their right paws, and clasped each other's hand, and recited the rhyme they had made up, for their most special and important secrets that they shared.
"I promise, I promise, to never tell.
No matter how they scream or yell.
And if I break my vow and tell.
I hope my tail falls off as well!"
She looked a little nervous as she said that last line, imagining herself with no tail, and shuddering at the thought. She'd rather lose an eye than lose her tail! "Well? What is it?"
"It's something you gotta see. Tonight, wear your darkest pajamas, and stay awake an' watch your doors after Miss Cheri tucks you in to bed. An' have a flashlight ready. We're gonna explore a place I bet you never, ever guessed existed. I'll meet you in your room, as soon as we've both been tucked in for the night," Hans promised.
"But we can't wander around the mansion at night like that! The maids will catch us, an' send us back to bed!" Marie complained.
"Not where we're going to be. An least not if we're careful. I'll see you tonight!" And he kissed her on the cheek, then ran off back to the mansion.
That night, Marie wore a pair of dark maroon pajamas, and curled up with her teddy bear after Cheri tucked her in for the night. She watched the door to the hallway from under the edge of her blanket, waiting for Hans to tap on it, or to slip inside. She started to get sleepy, but forced herself to stay awake and watch that door.
"Boo!" Hans whispered, as he sat behind Marie on the bed.
Marie stifled a yelp of surprise and turned over rapidly, throwing the blanket half off herself in the process. "How did you get in here? I was watching the door the whole time! Were you hiding under my bed all evening?" she whispered.
"Nope. I just got here, after I checked to make sure Cheri was already gone. We can talk normally. She can't hear us," Hans said.
"You took a chance on peeking into her room? Are you crazy?" Marie said, in awe of how bold Hans was being.
"Yes and no. The way I checked, she wouldn't have seen me. That's the second part of the secret. The first part is how I sneaked in here. Get up. We have to make your bed look like you're still asleep." He had two large pillows on the bed beside him, larger than the ones on Marie's bed. "Miss Cheri won't check on us before we're done, but just in case one of the other maids does..." He arranged the pillows and blankets as he had for his own bed.
"Where did you get those big pillows?" Marie asked.
"From my grandparent's suite. No one uses it except when they visit for the holidays," he said, as he stood back to admire his handiwork.
"But that's locked! Hans! Did you steal a Master key?" Marie asked.
"No, but this is almost as good. Come on, follow me." He stepped over to her closet door, which she now saw was open.
"You were hiding in my closet? But I hung up my bathrobe just before I got into bed, and I didn't see you," she said, now very confused.
"Not quite. Check this out." Hans reached under the top shelf, and depressed the concealed switch there, and a third of the back wall silently hinged away from the kids, revealing a space lit with pale blue light.
"Oh wow! A secret door? Where does it go?" Marie followed Hans as he ducked between her hanging clothes and stepped through the door.
"All over the place. But most of what I have explored is up here in the family bedroom suites. They all connect here, and there's a secret stair down to the maid's quarters, I'm pretty sure." He held aside the curtain so Marie could see into Miss Cheri's room. "See? Her dressing mirror is a one-way window. We can look through the back, but from her side it looks like a mirror. Same thing for your room, and mine. All the mirrors on the back wall are really secret windows."
Marie blinked. "That's kind of creepy. You mean someone could look into our rooms while I'm changing clothes?"
"Yeah, but I doubt anyone would, most of the time. The maids use these passages to get quickly to where they are summoned. Or privately, I guess. I can imagine that if things got dangerous, these could be used as escape tunnels, to get the family away safely. Like back during the War," Hans said.
"Woah. That's wild. So, okay, I see how you got into my room, an' how you checked on mom not bein' asleep. But what's the big secret about the maids, an' my mom, that was so important I had ta tail swear?" Marie asked.
"That's our next stop. As far as I can tell, no one in the bedrooms can hear what happens in these passages. We can only hear them with headsets that are near these windows. So don't freak out and shout real loud when I open the next curtain." He guided her through a few curtained barriers and stopped at what looked like just another black-curtained wall. "Ready for something unbelievable?"
Marie nodded, and Hans opened the curtain. The lights went out, and she was looking through a large, angled window, over a big bed, and into one of the really big family bedrooms. Lord Karl was reclining on the bed, facing the big entry doors. No one else was in the room. "Is that your dad's bedroom?"
Hans nodded, and handed Marie a headset, putting one on himself. "Yep. These headsets will let us hear what they are saying. Kneel here beside me, an' watch. We're right on time, and the show is just about to begin."
As the kids watched, Miss Cheri entered, wearing her maid's uniform, but augmented with scarlet red spike-heeled boots that came to her knees, and several small arrangements of red leather straps hanging from clips on her apron waistband. The heels on those boots had to add at least 6 inches to Cheri's height. Crawling on all fours beside her was a naked 13-year old border collie girl, who Marie recognized as Miss Nessa. The young girl was wearing a wide red leather collar, and a leash attached to that collar was in Miss Cheri's hand. The only other items that Nessa had on were a pair of red leather wrist cuffs. She squatted beside Cheri when Cheri stopped moving.
"Heel, bitch!" Cheri said sternly, tugging on the leash and leading the crawling girl to Lord Karl's bedside. "Master? Your maid and her pet bitch are here to serve you," she said pleasantly. Nessa stayed beside Cheri on all fours, head down, and tail wagging slowly.
In the darkened viewing room, Marie gasped "Mom?..."
Swiss Mix - Chapter 56
By DoggyStyle57, May 2010
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December 2006 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Marie could not believe what she was seeing. Her mother was leading a naked, crawling maid into their Master's bedroom, on a leash. And the maid was Miss Nessa, the 13 year old border collie that often acted as a babysitter for Hans, Marie and Heidi, when Miss Cheri was 'busy with other things'. Just three nights ago, Hans, Heidi and Marie had spent the evening playing board games with Nessa. "B-but, t-that's our babysitter, Nessa! I thought mom liked Nessa!"
"Oh, she does like Nessa! She likes her a whole lot. This is just a game they play, like playing 'let's pretend'. Watch what they do," Hans said, placing an arm comfortingly around Marie's waist. "I've been watching them for a couple months now. Your mom does different things with different maids, on other nights. It's like they're putting on a show, to entertain my papa."
In the bedroom, Lord Karl sat on the edge of the bed, and gestured to a chair beside the bed. "Show me how well you have trained your Pet, Mistress Cheri."
Cheri sat in the chair, on the front edge of the seat, and slouched back, with her knees wide apart. She raised her skirt and petticoats with one paw, and reeled Nessa's leash in with the other, until the collie girl's nose was stuffed right into Cheri's crotch. Cheri didn't have any panties on, and Nessa's nose was right up against her bare slit. "Lick me, bitch! Show your Mistress how much you love her."
Nessa nosed Cheri's folds open, and started eagerly lapping at the older girl's slit, and especially at the top of Cheri's slit. Nessa's tail wagged happily behind her as she did this.
Cherri's tail started to wag, and she half-closed her eyes and started panting lightly. "Ohhh, good girl! Lick me, you little bitch! Make Mistress cum!"
Lord Karl opened the front of his robe, and his paw went down to his lap. At the angle he was sitting at, the cubs in the passageway couldn't see quite what he was doing. He looked sort of like he was slowly scratching an itch in his groin.
"See?" Hans said to Marie, hugging her slightly. "Look at Nessa's tail. She's enjoying this. And so is your mom, from the look on her face."
"I-I guess. Why are they doing that, though?" Marie asked.
"Because it feels good, I guess. Miss Nessa and your mom both like being licked, by other girls, or by my papa," Hans said. "It's like rubbing yourself down there, only better. I think."
"Huh? What do you mean?" Marie asked, her eyes still locked on her mother's lewd behavior. She wasn't sure why, but watching this was making her feel sort of funny. Kind of like she had to pee, but not quite that. Almost like she had wet her panties, but she knew she hadn't done that, either.
"Haven't you ever rubbed yourself? Put a paw in your panties, and rubbed your slit? Look, Miss Nessa is doing that now," Hans said.
Nessa slipped one paw between her own thighs, and rubbed her slit as she licked Miss Cheri's cunny. She whimpered and licked faster.
But Miss Cheri noticed what Nessa was doing, and kicked her lightly in the side with one red-booted foot. "Who told you that you could pleasure yourself, bitch! Stop that, and give me your paws!"
Nessa's tail went between her legs, and she whined and held up both paws to Cheri, with her eyes downcast.
Cheri took a small buckled strap of red leather, and passed it through a ring on each of Nessa's leather wrist cuffs, and cinched it tight. Now Nessa's wrists were bound together. "Back to work, bitch! You'll get your pleasure only after the Master and I have had ours."
Nessa lowered her hands to the floor, and continued lapping at Cheri's slit. Her position was now more awkward, since she couldn't separate her hands for better balance. Her tail slowly started wagging again, though, as she started to taste Cheri's juices more clearly.
"N-no, I haven't rubbed myself like that. Have you?" Marie asked.
"Well, it's sort of different for a boy, but yeah. I usually do it while I watch them. It feels really good," Hans admitted. "Why don't you try it? Just pull your PJ's down around your knees, an' rub your hand up and down on your slit."
"Y-you f-first!" Marie said, looking at Hans.
"Okay. I guess that's fair," Hans said, as he slipped his PJ's down, and started rubbing his sheath.
Marie looked at Hans. "I don't remember you being so big down there, when we used ta take baths together. Your boy stuff used ta be a lot smaller than your fist, wasn't it?"
"Umm humm. It just sorta grew, really fast. One day I just noticed it was kinda big. But this isn't as big as it gets. Watch. When I rub it like this, there's a special part that comes out, an' it's a lot bigger," Hans said. He was surprised that he wasn't at all embarrassed to be showing this to Marie. Yet he'd die of embarrassment if Miss Cheri or one of the maids caught him pawing off.
Miss Cheri moaned happily, locking her heels behind Miss Nessa's head and grinding her hips against the young pup's muzzle as she climaxed. "Good girl! Now go please the Master, and earn your own release."
Nessa hobbled over to the bedside, her hands still bound together, and nosed Lord Karl's robe aside.
Karl changed his position, and patted the bed beside himself. "Up, girl! Up on the bed, and suck me!" Then he laid on his back, with his head near the footboard, and spread his legs.
Nessa and Cheri both got onto the bed. Nessa knelt beside her Master, and started nosing at and licking the opening of his sheath, while Cheri squatted and lowered herself over Karl's muzzle, while steadying herself with one paw on a bedpost.
"What are they doing now?" Marie asked.
"Nessa's gonna suck papa's cock, while he licks your mom," Hans replied. "The cock is that special part inside a boy's sheath. See? Mine is starting to come out now."
Marie looked at Hans, and could see a thick red fleshy shaft starting to emerge from his white sheath. It just kept growing and growing, like it was some sort of meaty balloon, until it was a good nine inches long, and almost two inches thick. "Wow! How did that fit inside your sheath? It's a whole lot bigger."
"I dunno. It just does. Rubbing makes it big, an' when I spurt, or if I get real cold or embarrassed, it shrinks back down and slips back in my sheath," Hans said, continuing to paw off as he watched the scene in the bedroom.
"Spurt?" You're not gonna pee in here, are you? Ewww, gross!" Marie said, making a face.
"Uh huh! This isn't pee. Papa an' your mom call it 'seed', or 'cream', or sometimes 'puppy juice'. It doesn't stink like pee does, an' it... well, it taste okay," Hans admitted.
"You tasted something that comes out of where you pee?" Marie asked, incredulously.
"Your mom does it all the time, an' so does Nessa. And papa licks it out of their cunny's after he spurts it into them. So I figured it couldn't be that bad. In fact, I'm sorta getting to like how it tastes," Hans said, as he started to catch his 'spurting' on his free hand's palm. "See, it's just starting to spurt now. That's 'pre-cum', an it's sorta watery and slippery. Startin'... to feel pretty good for me now. When it hits the best part, I'll spurt a lot more, an' it will be thicker."
Marie got her nose closer, and sniffed. "It doesn't smell like pee. An' it doesn't taste bad?"
"See for yourself. Open your mouth, an' I'll spurt a little in there for you to taste," Hans said.
Marie looked at Nessa, who was quite busily sucking on Master Karl's cock, and seemed to be swallowing what was coming out of it. The collie's tail was wagging really fast, so she must be happy doing that. "Well... all right, I guess." She lowered her muzzle in front of her friend, and opened her mouth wide.
Hans pointed his cock at Marie's cute little muzzle, and directed several spurts into her mouth, then pointed it back at his paw. "How's that"
Marie tasted it as it spurted over her tongue, and then she swallowed it. "Not bad, no. Kinda tasty, in fact. Can I try more?"
"Heck yeah. I'll tell you what. If you suck on it, like Nessa is doing to my papa, then I'll lick you. Deal?" Hans said.
"Have you ever licked a girl like that before?" Marie asked, lowering her face closer and opening her mouth again.
"No. But I've never had my cock sucked, either. First time for everything, an' I think I'm pretty glad it's with you, Marie. You're my best friend, after all," Hans said, as he lay on his back.
"Awww, that's sweet. Okay." Marie took Hans cock into her mouth, and tried sucking on it like Nessa was doing. She bobbed her head up and down, and could taste Hans' precum filling her mouth. She swallowed, and Hans groaned, and started spurting more.
"Oh, that's great, Marie! Keep it up! Wow, this is fantastic!" Hans said, eyes closed and nearing his peak.
Marie took her mouth off Hans and swallowed again, and glanced again at Nessa. The Collie had almost all of Karl's length in her muzzle now. Marie nodded, and tried to do the same with Hans. She shoved as much of his length as she could into her mouth, and then gagged and had to back off a bit. then she bobbed up and down some more, still trying to get it all in her mouth. She could feel his tip poking her in the throat, and each time it did, she had to back off or start gagging.
Hans was in heaven. He started to pet Marie's hair, as he had seen his father do with the maids, and stopped as he realized one paw was soaked with his precum. So he petted her with the clean paw, while he licked the messy one clean. Then he shuddered and flooded Marie's mouth with his full flow, as her first blow job ever had the desired effect.
Marie had noticed that Nessa had kept her mouth tightly closed around Lord Karl's cock, and she tried to do the same, swallowing everything. But some of Hans' 'cream' still escaped, and soaked her paw where she held the base of his shaft. And then she almost yipped as she felt his knot swelling in her hand, and his really serious flow began. Marie choked, backed off again, then started swallowing as fast as she could. She bravely kept at it until the flow stopped, and Hans shaft diminished, and slipped free of her mouth.
Hans was gasping for breath. He smiled at Marie, tipped her muzzle toward his, and kissed her warmly, right on the mouth. "That was fantastic, Marie! Thank you. Now it's your turn. Oh! Look at what they are doing now!"
In the bedroom, Karl was now mounting Nessa from behind, while Nessa licked Miss Cheri clean. From the looks of the mess in Cheri's crotch, her Master had already filled her there, while the cubs experienced their first sexual encounter together. Now he was pounding away at little Nessa, who was almost howling with happiness.
"Why is your papa on Nessa's back like that?" Marie asked, as she took off her PJ bottoms completely.
"That's called 'fucking'. That seems to be the best kind of sex. They usually save it for last. But Papa tends to take his time about that with the younger girls, an' Cheri likes to lick them out after he's done with them. So we still have some time," Hans said, before pulling his pants back up and laying on his back again. "I think that what papa did to Cheri on the bed will work best, since we don't have a chair back here. Squat over my face, and I'll see if I can make you feel really good by licking you."
"Okay," Marie said, as she lowered her virginal 8 year old slit over Hans's open muzzle. Her slit already felt wet and slippery, and when his tongue touched her she almost jumped straight into the air. "Eeep! Oh wow, that feels weird! But kinda neat, too. Ohh! Oh, right there! Do that again!"
Hans obediently homed in on Marie's clit, and started lapping away at the little nubbin of flesh at the top of her slit. He was rewarded with moans of pleasure from Marie, and a sopping wet chin, as her little slit got wetter than ever. He lapped up that extra juice, loving the taste of his friend, and then homed in on her clitty again.
"Oh, oh OH! Oh HANS! Oohhh! That feels so good! Oh, don't stop! Don't you dare stop! Ohhhh!" Marie experienced her first ever orgasm, and almost fell over as it coursed through her little body. She had never experienced anything like that in her life. "Whew! That was amazing." She looked through the window into the bedroom. "Hey? Where did mom an' Nessa go? I just see your dad now, an' he's turning out the light."
"OH SHIT!" Hans said, squirming out from under Marie. He snatched up his pack and Marie's PJ bottoms, grabbed her paw, and dragged her through the East curtains. "Come with me, and don't make a sound!"
Marie scrambled to her feet, knees still wobbly from her orgasm, and followed Hans.
Four curtains later, Hans turned left and dove through two more curtains. Behind them, they could hear Cheri talking to Nessa. "That went very well, Nessa! You're getting very good at that role."
Nessa's voice replied. "Thanks Cheri! That's so much fun. Maybe next time, we could..."
The voices faded, and all the cubs could hear for a few minutes was their own heavy breathing.
Hans listened for a moment, then kissed Marie again, hugging her tightly. "That was close! When they leave, they sometimes come back through the place we were making out. So if we do it again, we gotta make sure at least one of us can see through that window, and is watching them."
"We were 'making out'? Are we gonna do that again?" Marie asked.
"I'd sure like to, Marie. It was a lot more fun with you, than on my own. Do it again tomorrow night?" Hans asked, hopefully.
"It's a date... boyfriend!" Marie said, kissing Hans. She stood to go, then blinked. "Er... show me how to get back? I got turned around, and these hallways all look the same."
Swiss Mix - Chapter 57
By DoggyStyle57, June 2010
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December 2006 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
On Saturday morning, Hans met with Marie after breakfast, as they often did, and they went with Heidi to the entertainment room to watch cartoons together. Heidi lay on the floor in front of the TV, while Hans and Marie chose to sit with each other on the couch. They whispered quietly to each other, keeping their voices low enough that Hans' 5 year old little sister wouldn't hear them over the TV.
"Thank you again for last night, Marie. That was really swell," Hans whispered.
Marie giggled. "It was kinda fun, wasn't it? Especially the last part, before we had to go hide. Aren't you afraid of getting caught?"
"Well, I was really scared, at first, but not now. As far as I can tell, they only use those hallways when papa calls for them, or they are leaving afterward. An' most times, not even then. M'Lady Karla, your mom, and a few other people always use the secret hallways. Everyone else usually just uses the normal hallways. And so far, I've never seen anyone else watching any of the rooms from in there. So as long as we scoot before they are done, an' don't get into place too early, before they arrive, we should be okay," Hans said, snuggling closer to Marie.
"It's easier for you to sneak out at night, though. You know, it is a good thing Heidi is a sound sleeper. Once she's out, she almost never wakes up until mom wakes us up in the morning. What would you have done if she woke up last night, when you were in our room?" Marie asked.
Hans swallowed. He hadn't really even thought about that. Heidi's bed was kind of tucked into the corner, and he hadn't really noticed her last night. But if his little sister had awakened, she would have been able to see and hear everything that Hans and Marie had said to each other last night. "I dunno. Maybe I would have told her we were trying to figure out our Christmas gift lists? Hey, why don't you ask your mom if you can get a room of your own? I had one by the time I was your age."
"Foo! You're special, since you're the son of the Master. I'm just a maid's kid. I tried asking, on my last birthday. Mom said we're lucky to be up in the family quarters at all, an' not to push our luck. We get to live in the family section of the mansion because she has to be watching you an' Heidi. The other maids all stay downstairs. Mom says their rooms are okay, but aren't as nice. So I asked her if I would get my own room downstairs in a few years then, when I turned ten and became a maid. She got real quiet for a while, but then said that we would see what happened when that time came, and that maids usually did get their own rooms when they were hired." She leaned against Hans. "It's all right. I don't mind sharing a room with Heidi, until I become a maid."
"Huh? Sounds almost like she isn't sure you should become a maid. I wonder why? But you do still want to be a maid, after what you saw last night?" Hans asked.
"I think so. I mean, Mom an' Nessa seemed happy to be doing that stuff. An' if it feels as good as when you licked me, it should be fun," Marie whispered. "Maybe, once I'm hired, you could even ask your papa for me? Then we wouldn't hafta sneak around."
"Well, sure I would, once you're a maid, an' if papa starts allowing me to ask for maids at all," Hans said. "Do you think you can join me again tonight?"
Marie sighed. "No, I don't think so. Mom's been staying up late at night on weekends, to do her college homework. And she usually peeks in on us before she goes to bed herself. But Monday and Tuesday nights should be pretty safe. She goes to bed right after we do on those nights, because the Master summons her the next morning. She wakes us up on Tuesday and Wednesday mornings, but sends us to breakfast on our own those days. And Thursday and Friday nights she tucks us in and then goes to the Master."
"Well, I usually just grab a pastry on Tuesday and Wednesday mornings, an' that gives me enough time to get dressed an watch Miss Cheri before we hafta be ready to leave for school. Maybe you could do that too?" Hans suggested.
"That ought to work. All right. We'll meet again Monday night then. Same time?" Marie asked.
"Yeah. Oh, Monday will be Flora and Frieda's night, so we'll hafta watch out for Hugo in the hallways. But they put on a wild show," Hans said.
"What? Who is Hugo? I don't recognize that name," Marie asked.
"Oh? Well, I guess you wouldn't have met him, would you? I didn't know him myself, until I did a little checking, after I had watched them a few times. He's... Well, you'll see for yourself, Monday night."
Hans met Marie on Monday night, and they carefully arranged her bed so it looked like she was still in it, in case Heidi should wake up while Marie was out of the room. Hans ushered Marie into the secret passages, closed the door behind them, and then stopped her in dark space between the first pair of curtains in the main hallway. "We wait here, until Hugo's gone by. He should be here in just a few minutes. He's usually right on time. Doesn't like to disappoint my papa. Shhhh!"
They waited two or three minutes, and then Marie could hear someone humming a happy tune quietly to himself, on the other side of the curtain. The sound approached so close she was certain the curtain in front of her would part at any moment! And then she heard a different curtain swish, and the sound faded rapidly.
Hans counted to ten, and then nodded. "Okay, let's go. Showtime!"
They knelt by the window as soon as Hans opened the curtains. Hans cuddled close to Marie, and waited for the doors to the big bedroom to open. In the room with the Master was a young male fox, about 19 years old, dressed in a workman's clothes - clean, but clearly well-worn work clothes. He was rapidly getting undressed. The Master was standing by the side of the bed, and watching the doors, while paying no attention to the undressing todd.
"That's Hugo," Hans told Marie. "He's a groundskeeper here."
Marie looked over at Hans. "So, why is he here, and getting undressed? Your papa isn't going to... well, you know, do it, with him?"
"I don't think he will. Papa hasn't done anything with Hugo yet. He's here to share the two maids that should be arriving any minute now. Hugo and papa will both mate with these two maids," Hans said, as he scooted his pajama bottoms to his knees, and got ready to paw off.
In the bedroom, the big doors to the Salon opened, and two identical vixens entered, closing the door behind themselves. They looked to be about sixteen, just starting to show more womanly curves at the hips and breasts, and their fur colors and markings were also almost identical to Hugo's. The unclothed todd was now standing, naked, beside Lord Karl, and closer to the spying cubs than the Master was. As the vixens entered, Lord Karl loosened the front of his dressing gown, and allowed it to fall open. The vixens curtsied at the doorway, and both said, "Good evening Master! Good evening, big brother!" Then they both crossed the room, knelt in front of the two males, and started sucking their cocks.
"Big brother? You don't mean to tell me that he... that they... They really do it with each other?" Marie asked. She pulled down her own PJ's, but didn't touch herself yet.
"Yep. Hugo really is their big brother. He apparently has been mating with his younger sisters for a long time, maybe even before they were hired as maids. The three of them are orphans. And Papa actually encourages Hugo to fuck both his sisters! The lucky stiff! Man, what I wouldn't give to be in his place!" Hans reached between Marie's thighs, and started to stroke her slit gently with one paw, completely unaware that it was his own half sister that he was feeling up. "Can you imagine what it would be like, to be one of those girls? To have a big brother who loved you enough to mate with you?"
Marie wriggled as Hans touched her.. "I... I'd have to think about that. I guess it would be okay, if they really liked each other, and didn't get into trouble. Mummm, that feels good, Hans." She reached over and tried to stroke his sheath, and he repositioned her hand so she could do it better.
In the room, both males were hard, and Hugo laid down on the big bed. One of his sisters climbed up on top of him, and slowly lowered herself onto her brother's cock. Soon she was eagerly riding him 'cowgirl fashion', and kissing her brother passionately
The other sister got onto the bed on all fours, and Lord Karl put some goop from a tube on the girl's tail hole, and then slowly pushed his entire length into the girl's butt! He started humping in and out, but not too fast.
"How do they do that?" Marie asked. "I know I have a hole 'down there', but mine's so tight I can't hardly get a finger tip inside me down there, and my butt's just as tight. I can't imagine how a cock could fit in there."
"I'm not quite sure yet how that works, yet," Hans admitted. "Papa's training two virgins right now, but he hasn't taught them that trick. When he does, I'll try to explain it to you. Or maybe you'll see for yourself. One of them, Miss Lexi, is on Monday nights, alternating with this group." Hans moved behind Marie. "I've got an idea. Reach between your legs, and rub my sheath. When my cock comes out, clamp your legs together on my cock. I'll hump you from behind like papa is doing, and you can catch my spurting with your paws. Then we can both watch while I get off."
"Well, okay. But you gotta lick me again, too. I liked that the best," Marie said, as she got into position.
"Deal. Just as long as you watch them carefully while I'm on my back. Remember, Hugo will definitely walk right through here when he leaves." Hans poked his erect shaft between Marie's thighs, but had to slip his pj's down all the way to his ankles, so he could spread his knees and get lower, to slip between her soft-furred thighs instead of poking at her tail hole. He wondered what that would be like, but decided he'd better wait until he'd watched his papa training a new maid how to do that. Hans definitely didn't want to risk hurting Marie, and he couldn't imagine how to poke his cock into either of her holes without hurting her.
"Oh, FUCK me Hugo!" shouted Frieda. "Make a baby in your sister's belly! Come on, brother! Fill me up!" She bounced happily up and down, milking her brother's shaft with her pelvic muscles.
"Almost there, sis! Ohh man, this is good. I just love fucking you and Flora! You're the best sisters a guy could ever hope for!" He closed his eyes and groaned as his seed flooded into his sister's tight cunny. "There you go, sis! Show our Master, and then I'll do Flora.
The sisters traded places, and Flora suckled on her brother's cum-slicked cock until he was hard again, before mounting him just as her sister had. "Hope you saved some for me, brother dear! I want a full belly too!"
Karl laid on his back, and Frieda squatted over her Master's muzzle, so he could see her brother's seed filling her, and lick her clean again. When he has licked her sufficiently to make the vixen cum again, he got behind her, lubricated her butt, and proceeded to really hammer away at her, seeking his own release in the girl's tail hole. "There's my good girls! I love watching you fuck your brother! Take good care of your sisters, Hugo. Fill them with your seed. Maybe you'll get one of them pregnant yet!
"I'm trying, Master! I'm fucking them every night, with no protection, just as you commanded. Oh, oh unghhhh!" Hugo climaxed inside his other sister as well.
Hans came at the same time, and filled Marie's hands with his seed. Then he watched admiringly as his friend lapped her paws clean, and then licked him clean as well. "That was great. Not as good as when you sucked me, but really nice. Your turn, Marie!" He laid on his back, and waited for Marie to mount his muzzle.
"It's more fun sucking you than licking it off my paws, too. But I'm glad you liked it. Now, show me how much you love me, and lick me, Hans!" She lowered herself onto his lapping tongue, as she watched the scene in the bedroom.
Lord Karl licked Flora clean, and then had her sit on his cock, stuffing his shaft up her butt while facing away from her Master. Then she leaned back, and beckoned to her brother, who Frieda had just sucked hard again. He got on top and mounted Flora, double-fucking his sister with his Master.
"Oh geeze! One of those girls has BOTH of the guys in her now! Your papa is in her butt, and her brother is fucking her! This is just too unreal," Marie said. Her own climax hit her a few minutes later, and she couldn't even try to talk. She just panted heavily, eyes half closed.
When they were done, she staggered back to her bedroom, and hid the extra pillows that had been in her bed. Then she slipped into the bathroom to wash her paws off and flush the toilet, as if she had gotten up to use the toilet. Once her head hit the pillow, she slept like a rock. She dreamed it was her in the big bedroom, with the Master and Hans, and Hans was calling her his 'beautiful sister', and saying how much he loved to fuck his sister.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 58
By DoggyStyle57, June 2010
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December 2006 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
On Tuesday morning, Hans met Heidi in the dining room, and the cubs grabbed some pastries, and went back to Marie's room, and from there, into the passageways to watch some 'morning fun'.
"Think we'll miss anything good?" Marie asked, as they ducked through her closet and into the secret passages.
"Not if we hurry," Hans replied. "I saw Miss Taylor was still in the dining room, just finishing her breakfast, when we left. This morning should be Miss Cheri and Miss Taylor, with them pretended to be sisters. Mornings are usually shorter sessions, unless it's an older maid that papa calls for. The younger maids usually have to be ready for school at the same time you and I do, so they don't have time for much. But it's fun anyway."
The cubs got into position, and Hans remained standing, while he opened the fly of his pants, unsnapped the waistband, and exposed his sheath for Marie. She knelt beside him, as he opened the curtains.
Karl was asleep, laying on his back, and the lights were out. Then they saw a faint light as the door opened and closed, before Miss Cheri turned on a small, dim lamp in the far corner of the bedroom. Taylor was already beside the bed, carefully peeling back the Master's blanket and bed sheet, until she could get at his sheath. Taylor gently licked and nibbled at the opening of her Master's sheath, as Cheri nuzzled the sheath itself. Both maids were unclothed.
Taylor took him into her muzzle as he extended, and gently suckled on his shaft. Lord Karl woke to the sight of two pretty and apparently similar-aged maids passing his shaft back and forth, like sisters sharing a popsicle on a hot day, each eagerly sucking on it to keep the melting confection from getting their paws messy.
Once Karl was awake, he fucked Taylor, and then Cheri, then watched approvingly, praising his 'lovely daughters' while the two maids licked his cream from each other. Cheri then turned on the lights, and brought in the Master's breakfast tray, morning paper, and hot coffee. Since the Winter break was upon them, and Taylor had no classes today, he slowly fucked Taylor from behind a second time, as he ate his breakfast, with Cheri holding his tray for him.
In the passageway, Hans said to Marie. "I think this time it has to be just 'playing a game'. Miss Cheri certainly isn't my sister! And Taylor is a fox, not a dog. So how could she be my sister anyway? Sure, different dogs can cross-breed, like your mom did with that collie to produce you. But have you ever seen a dog with a fox's tail? Or a fox with bunny ears?"
Marie sucked Hans for a moment, then replied quickly. "Nope. I think you're right. Hafta be the same species." Then she went back to sucking on Hans until she swallowed his load, all the while keeping her eyes averted to one side so she could watch her mother, Taylor and the Master mating.
After he blew his load, Hans licked Marie to climax while she was sitting on the ledge of the mirror-window. Marie's butt was so close to the glass that she had to hold on to her tail, so it wouldn't wag and thump against the mirror.
On Tuesday night, they watched Karl with Miss Sierra, a 13 year old vixen who had been at the mansion for a year or so, and who also called Karl 'daddy' as he mated with her. Sierra liked it when Karl would hammer his full length into her and tie with her, and she talked a lot about how wonderful it felt to have daddy's hot seed filling her belly.
This time, Hans had located a folding chair in a small concealed cupboard behind one of the curtains, so he could sit while Marie sucked him, and they could trade places while he licked her. He hadn't noticed the cupboard before, since he had been looking for more windows or hallways, and had missed the fine crack of the half-height door.
On Wednesday morning Hans and Marie watched Cheri play with Kiska and Sasha, who were identical 15 year old Samoyeds, from Russia. The two white furred canine girls were almost insatiable, mating with equal enthusiasm with Karl, Cheri, and even each other.
In the passages, Marie asked Hans "Are all the maids either pretending to be the Master's daughters, or really are related to a sister or a brother that he is having them mate with?"
Hans shook his head negatively. "Not all, but a lot. Cheri and Nessa weren't playing that game on the first night that you watched with me. From what I've seen, I think that only about half of them seem to do that game. But yes, it certainly seems to be a popular theme with my papa. One of the maids even mates with her father, who is a groundskeeper here. Does it bother you?"
"Well, it's not something you see every day. Sort of takes some getting used to. But I guess what matters is that they are all enjoying it, right? I know I'm enjoying these times with you, Hans. It wouldn't matter to me if you were my brother," said Marie, as she unfastened his pants to suck him. She took a lick and smiled up at him. "Would it make you more excited if you pretended I was Heidi?"
Hans petted Marie's hair affectionately. "Nah, Heidi's still just a puppy. I'd rather have you. Though it would be cool in a way if you were my sister, I think."
On Wednesday evening, Hans was on his own. Marie had been worried her mom might check in on her, and was also needing more sleep. Hans watched Karl and Elias, as they were eagerly fucking Elsa. About the time Hans started his peeping, Elias had begun to try to get his daughter pregnant. The 18 year old beagle girl was now 6 months pregnant, and seemed very happy that her own father was the father of her new baby. Hans had watched as month by month her tummy got bigger, while her father and Lord Karl continued to fuck the pregnant girl.
Hans wondered what makes a girl sometimes swell up with a baby like that, and sometimes not. He couldn't really see any difference between what Elias and Elsa had been doing, and what Hugo and his two sisters had been doing. All three girls begged their lover to make a baby in their bellies, so it wasn't just a matter of really wanting a baby to happen. And he'd seen his father fuck all sorts of girls, from age ten to up in their 30's, and not get them pregnant, so age wasn't a factor. But of all the girls Hans had seen getting fucked, only Elsa got pregnant.
Hans just didn't understand that. He understood the idea that it only happened when a male fucked a female, and put his cream in their cunny. Karl had been very careful to check Elsa, Flora and Frieda to make sure their lovers put a bunch of cream in the right place, and praised them for trying so hard to impregnate their respective girls. And he wasn't so sure that it just required them both being the same species. Karl put his cream in Cheri the same way, and in Nessa, both of them dogs, and they didn't get preggers. Something was missing there, but Hans couldn't put a paw on it. Maybe it was just really hard to get a girl pregnant.
January 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
The holidays came and went, and for the first time Hans was actually rather glad they were over. It had been a lot harder sneaking off while the mansion was full of guests. The maids were still being summoned by Lord Karl, but they were all using the tunnels for their summoned appearances, to stay out of sight, and that made it a lot harder not to get caught. His grandparents had come with a staff or 20 servants of their own, and they expected Karl, Hans and Heidi to dine with them at breakfast and at dinner. Hans' mother, Lady Helga, had installed herself in one of the unused larger suites, rather than even making a pretense of sleeping with her husband, and kept wanting to take Hans out cross country skiing, or hiking in the snow-covered woods of the Estate, or even practicing climbing on the outside of the mansion walls! The holidays had been fun, but he was glad the guests were all gone, because it meant he would have more of his secret playtimes with Marie.
The most exciting session came when they watched Miss Lexi the next time. Right after Christmas, Miss Lexi had asked Lord Karl to take her virginity, and this was to be the session where he would accept her gift. The little brown and white vixen was almost the same size as Marie, and both Hans and Marie were eager to find out the secret of how a male could get his cock into such a tiny girl's hole. Hans brought a large pillow with them, so it would be more comfortable when he laid down to lick Marie.
Lord Karl greeted his 10 year old maid with candle light, and a small split of Champagne on ice. Miss Lexi had never had alcohol before, and giggled as she tried a sip. "The bubbles tickle my nose, daddy! Tastes kind of funny, though."
"Well, you don't have to drink it if you don't care for it, my child," Karl said, as he set aside the glasses and guided the young girl to his bed. "With some girls, it helps them to relax. Are you sure you're ready to submit yourself completely to me, and become my maid? I warn you, the first time will hurt, and you'll even bleed a little bit. But I'll be as gentle as I can, and when we're done, you'll be able to enjoy a whole new range of sexual pleasures with me."
"I understand, daddy. I trust you, and I love you, and I want to be your maid, completely. What do I need to do?" she asked.
"Hans? Me too!" Marie said suddenly, hugging him close.
"What? You want to go in there and have papa teach you too, right now?" Hans asked.
"No! Silly boy... I want you to do it to me! I love you and trust you too, just like she does with your papa. I want you to do to me whatever your papa does to her, and make me your maid," Marie said, as she slipped off her pajamas. "Don't you want to try it too?"
"Oh! Well, yeah, of course I do! I've always wanted you to be my maid." Hans quickly removed his own pajamas, and then hugged Marie to him. "But I don't want to hurt you, Marie. I love you."
Lord Karl slowly removed Miss Lexi's maid uniform, taking his time removing each piece, and kissing her tiny nipples and her slit as he revealed them. Then he removed his dressing gown and lay on his back on the bed. "Let me lick you, first. You need to be good and wet, and a couple of orgasms will help a lot there."
"Drat! How can I do that and watch, too?" Hans complained. Then he took off his headset and rushed over to the cupboard where he had found the chair earlier. He pulled out three of the chairs, and put these in a row, side by side, and put the big pillow on that. "Maybe this will work. Hop on."
Hans laid on the chairs, on his back. His heels hung off the foot end, but he seemed well supported. Marie straddled his muzzle, steadying herself with the back of the chair, and with one paw still on the floor on the side that was the front of the chair seat. They both put on the headsets, and tried to both watch and pleasure themselves.
Lord Karl lapped slowly at the young vixen, savoring the last time that he would be tasting her while she was still a virgin. Miss Lexi started squirming and moaning as he got her aroused.
After several minutes, he said "Now, slide down to my hips, and squat above my sheath. I'm nice and hard now. Let me position the tip in your vagina, but don't push down onto it yet."
Hans was also rock hard by now, and Marie's slit was soaked. It felt to his tongue like she was opening up somewhat, as well.
Marie moved down and got into position. It was awkward, doing it on these chairs, but she felt she could manage it. She gasped as she felt the tip of Hans's cock probing at her vagina, and starting to slip in.
"Now, slowly lower yourself onto my shaft, until it feels like you've hit a stretchy barrier, or it starts to hurt a bit. And hold that position until you feel used to having me in you that far," Karl said, sighing as he felt his shaft sinking deeper into the hot, tight confines of this young virgin. "Ohhh that's good. Are you all right so far?"
"I-it's going in! Wow! It's awful big, daddy, b-but, I think I can do it," Lexi said, wincing somewhat. "N-now what?"
Marie followed the instructions as well, and sank lower on Hans's shaft. She stopped after a moment, though she hadn't felt much pain or resistance yet. Just a really tight-stretched feeling. "So far, so good. It's awful tight, but it doesn't really hurt that much."
"I'll say it is! Geeze, it feels like you're tryin' to squish it into a pencil! You're sure this doesn't hurt?"
Marie nodded. "I'm fine. I can do this."
"Now, when you're ready, sit down, hard and fast!" Karl said to Lexi. "Your hymen will tear, and it will hurt, but you'll have me all the way inside you. Or at least as deep as I can go before I bump the back of your vagina. Go ahead when you're ready, take your time."
Both girls plunged downward at the same time.
Lexi yipped and started crying, but sank to where she had a solid six inches of the Master embedded deep inside her no longer virginal cunny. Three trickles of blood on Karl's shaft showed that her hymen had been surrendered. His knot started to swell outside her.
Marie winced, but didn't cry. There was hardly any blood for her, and she had seven inches or so of Hans embedded in her.
Both males reached a hand to their girl's face, and pulled them close for a kiss and a hug.
"I love you," Marie said to Hans. "Now I am your maid."
"I love you , too, Marie," Hans replied, kissing her again.
Karl held Miss Lexi close to him for several minutes, without moving, until she stopped crying. "There, there. The bad part is all over, now. Thank you, my dear. Now try moving up and down, so you and I can get our pleasure from this mating."
Miss Lexi nodded, and started slowly moving her hips.
Marie started to ride Hans, emulating what she had seen her mother and other maids do with the Master. Her cunny felt like it was stuffed almost to the breaking point, but as soon as she started moving, she started rushing toward an orgasm. "Oh, Hans... This is... Oh wow!"
Hans grinned and humped in time with Marie, his tip bumping her cervix on each thrust. "Heh heh. I'm hitting bottom, an' I'm not quite all the way in yet. But this feels really great!"
Miss Lexi started getting into it soon, as her own orgasm approached. "Oh. Oh yes... this is starting to get good, Master."
Marie closed her eyes and panted heavily as her own orgasm hit. Her cunny clenched reflexively, milking Hans shaft, and she felt his hot seed starting to spurt into her unprotected cunny. "Oh Hans!"
Hans knotted up outside Marie, his knot bumping against her clit with each thrust, as he came inside her. "Here goes. Oh geeze, this is unbelievable!"
"I can feel it, Hans! I can feel you spurting inside me!" Marie said.
The two cubs held each other close as they mated, and they didn't pull apart until Hans went soft. Hans looked at Marie's cunny and smiled. "Your hole's a lot bigger now, Marie. And I can see my cream dripping out, but no blood now. There was just a little bit on my cock when you got me all the way in."
Karl was finishing up with Miss Lexi as well, so Hans and Marie cleaned up quickly, wiping Marie clean with tissues from Hans' pack, and Hans stuffing the blood stained pillowcase into his pack to get rid of.
A week later, Marie celebrated her 9th birthday.
For the next several months, the cubs regularly had unprotected sex, since neither knew about birth control yet. Neither realized that Miss Lexi was on the Pill, and had been since the day after she had offered to mate with the Master.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 59
By DoggyStyle57, June 2010
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April 5, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
A few days before his 10th birthday, Hans settled down in the secret passages by himself, to watch his father's Thursday morning session, before heading off to school. Hans had been alone in his 'private playtimes' for the last week or so, because Marie had been feeling ill. But she seemed to be improving, and he hoped she would be back to normal in time for his birthday party.
He opened the curtain, and then double checked his watch, to make sure the time was correct. Hans himself was a little late, so both Taylor and M'Lady Karla should have been in the room by now with papa. But only Taylor was with him, dressed in her middle school uniform, and sucking his cock. Hans picked up the headset and put it on, just as the phone rang in the room.
In the bedroom, Lord Karl reached over to the nightstand and picked up the phone. He petted Taylor's hair as his daughter sucked him, and spoke on the phone as if he was merely relaxing in bed. "Hello?... Ah, yes. A good idea. Do take care of that. No, that's fine. We've already started, so you and I can just get together later, after she's off to school. Yes, that would be fine. Good bye, Karla." He hung up the phone and turned to Taylor.
"That was M'Lady Karla. She says she has some important business to take care of with the Doctor, and can't make it in time to join us properly. So it looks like I'll have time to mate with you twice before school. Get on your knees, daughter!"
"All right, daddy!" Taylor said, obediently raising her rump and lifting her tail for her Master to mount her from behind.
Hans dropped his pants to his knees, and started pawing off. He was already dressed for school himself, and had his pack beside him with his school books, and a wad of tissues in the front pocket of the pack.
He was just starting to spurt his pre-cum, when he suddenly felt a paw firmly grabbing him by the right shoulder. "Aaack! Ohmigod! Who?" He turned to see M'Lady Karla glaring down at him.
She looked at the scene in the window, where Lord Karl was happily humping Taylor, and then back down at Hans. She did not look pleased. "Grab your pack, and come with me. Now!" Karla said sternly. Then she grabbed Hans firmly by the wrist, and hauled him of down the secret passages, so fast that the poor pup didn't even have time to hitch up his pants! He had barely enough time to grab the pack and to grab his pants by the belt, so they wouldn't fall down further than his butt and hobble him, before they were moving. Karla didn't stop until she had opened the secret door into Lord Karl's bedroom, and roughly thrust Hans inside, before following him in.
Hans staggered into the room off balance, and dropped his pack and his pants as he tried to grab the back of a chair with both paws, so he wouldn't fall to his knees. He stood up, and his pants and underpants slipped down around his ankles. He started to bend over to pull them up, realizing to his embarrassment that he was still very erect, but Karla swatted him on the butt with one hand, and commanded "Stand up straight, young man!". Hans stood at attention, his engorged cock bobbing and twitching in front of him.
"Karla? What is this?" Karl asked, still mounted to Taylor and in the act of spilling a load of seed into his daughter's belly.
"The Doctor had an emergency call, and wasn't able to see me today as planned, so I came up right away. And found your heir in the observation room, pawing off as he watched you two," Karla said.
"Was he, now? Hans! Front and center! What have you got to say for yourself?" Karl demanded.
Hans hobbled forward, too frightened to pull his pants up now. "Ah... well... Yes sir. I admit to that. I was in the hallway behind the mirror. And, er, I was, ah, pawing off, while watching you with your maid."
"And it seems you didn't finish the job. Taylor, take care of that for him, will you?" He pulled free of his maid with a wet, sucking sound, and stood beside the bed, glaring at his son, with his own wet cock sticking out like a flagpole. "Karla? Attend me, please."
Taylor just smiled, and got on her knees in front of Hans. She was quite pleased at the sight of his nice, large cock. She eagerly started sucking her brother off, inwardly amused at the young pup's acute embarrassment, and at the idea that poor Hans likely didn't even realize that she really was his sister.
Karla crossed the room at once, and without comment or hesitation started sucking off her Master, while looking back at Hans.
Hans just stared down at Taylor. He had expected a severe spanking, but certainly not a blow job! He looked up at his father. "Er..."
Karl was still glaring, though he was fighting back a smile. "Tell me. How long have you been using the maid's passages to spy on me? What have you seen?"
Hans moaned a little, because Taylor was extremely good at sucking cock - far more experienced than Marie. It was hard to think straight at all. "I... For about a year, sir. Since last June. Most nights, and some mornings. It was... hard not to keep coming back."
"And you've been gratifying yourself every day this way? What do you think of what you've seen?" Karl asked. Inwardly, he was rather pleased with the little scamp's actions. It seemed his son was just as horny and sexually indulgent as Karl was, and he seemed just about as well hung, too.
"I. Oh, geeze you're good, Miss!" Hans started spurting into Taylor's mouth, nearing his full climax. "Just about every day, sir, and about half the mornings. I guess I've seen all the maids you mate with, sir. Including what Elsa was doing with her own Papa, and that last month she had his baby; and about what Hugo does with his sisters."
"And does any of that bother you? Do you like what you've seen?" Karl asked, as he filled Karla's mouth.
"Well, it's not my place to judge, sir. I... rather like most of it, though I don't understand some things. Like why you have so many of the maids call you daddy, when they aren't related to you at all," Hans said, then he closed his eyes and flooded Taylor's mouth as he climaxed. "Oh geeze...."
"It amuses me to have them call me that. Just a game, that makes it more exciting. Have you had sex with any of my maids? Have you been using them without my permission?" Karl asked.
"No sir! Oh, no, I wouldn't do that, sir. Besides, they would tell you if I tried, wouldn't they?" Hans looked down at Taylor, who had finished and was licking her muzzle clean. "Er, thanks for that. You're really good."
"Would you like to fuck that maid, son? Can you get hard again fast enough to fuck her, and still be on time for school? Do you even know how, from what you've seen?" Karl asked, as Karla finished sucking him off.
Taylor kissed Hans' shaft, which was still mostly stiff. "I think he could do it, Master. He's hardly gone soft at all. Takes after his daddy."
"Er, I'd like that very much sir. I think I know what to do, if I have your permission? And, that is, if the pretty vixen is also willing?" Hans said.
"Permission granted. And bonus points for being courteous to her. Get on the bed, and show me you're man enough to fuck a maid properly. If you can make her cum, I'll forgive you for spying on me, and you won't be punished."
"Thank you, Daddy!" Taylor said, leading Hans to the bed. "Come on, Hans. Play our game with us? Pretend I'm your big sister, and fuck me! You wanna fuck your big sister, while daddy watches us?"
Hans was rock hard again now, and he got on the bed in the same position his father had been in earlier. He could see his father's cream still dripping from the maid's slit, as he guided his own cock into his 'sister'. "It's what I was fantasizing about while I was pawing off. That it was me fucking you, while papa watched us. Er, Sis..."
"There you go, son! Give your sister a good fucking!" Karl said, as he sat on a chair and pulled Karla onto his lap, so he could fuck her as they both watched their daughter fucking his son.
Karla murred happily. "They make a pretty couple, don't they?"
Taylor wriggled her butt happily as Hans thrust into her. "Fuck me, little brother! Fuck your big sister!"
"I am, sis, I am! Oh gods, I really am..." Hans didn't last very long. The excitement of this 'fake incest play', plus actually being able to fuck a maid with his father's permission, drove him over the top pretty fast. As he filled Taylor with his seed, he tried reaching around her to play with her clitty, and make her cum.
He didn't quite manage to make Taylor cum, though. "That's all right, sweetie," Taylor said, kissing him. "You just need practice, with something better than your hand. Now, we gotta get off to school!" She slipped into the bathroom for a moment, and with a wicked grin, popped a tampon into her slit, so she could retain both her father's seed and her brother's inside her, all day long as she attended her eighth grade classes. Then she made sure she had no stains or spots on her uniform, put on fresh panties, grabbed her backpack, and headed off to school.
Hans had pulled his underpants and pants back on by the time Taylor came out of the bathroom, and he followed her out the door, pack in hand, to go to his own 5th grade classes.
After they left, Karl finished fucking Karla, and then fucked her one more time for good measure. "That was the best. And he doesn't suspect she really is his sister."
"Going to let him mate with her again, are you? Karla asked, murring contentedly.
"He has a birthday coming up. We'll see," Karl replied, smiling. "What was up with the Doctor?"
"He'll take care of me Tuesday. He was out of Norplant when I saw him last month, after I weaned Catherine. So he put me on the Pill for a month. He forgot to bring my Norplant today, but I'll have it Tuesday. Why don't you just use Norplant with all the maids? Then you'd never have to worry about accidents."
"Like your little Catherine?" He replied. "Even with Norplant, accidents can happen, as it comes up for renewal. I go with what Noah recommends for each girl. How is Catherine, anyway?"
"Our youngest daughter is out of diapers now, in addition to being weaned. And like Taylor, I think she's going to be a rather tall vixen. Hopefully she won't get any taller than my Husband, Redd. But if she does, we'll deal with it. Redd's quite happy raising her as if she was his own daughter, and not yours. He's really turning into quite a good husband and father."
"Good. I'm glad that has worked out for you, Karla," Karl said.
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Later that afternoon, Karla confided to Cheri that Hans had been caught pawing off in the maid passages. But she didn't tell Cheri about what happened after the boy was caught. Karla just said the Master would leave it to Cheri to devise a suitable punishment for the boy.
When Redd returned driving the mansion's school bus full of maids, plus Hans and Heidi, Cheri was there to meet the bus. She took Hans directly to her own room. "I was told that you were caught this morning in the maid passages. Have you been spying on Heidi and Marie, or on me?"
"No Ma'am. Just on papa. I only looked in your rooms once or twice, when I was learning where the passageways led," Hans said, sullenly.
"Just on your papa and the maids that were with him, you mean. You watched me too, when I was with him? Have you told anyone what you've been seeing the maids do with the Master?" Cheri said.
"Yes, Ma'am. That's what I saw. And no, nobody's heard a word from me about it, that isn't a maid herself, or papa." Hans felt somewhat comfortable in stretching the truth on that point, since he considered Marie to be his maid now.
"You'd better keep it that way. And don't you dare peek into Marie and Heidi's rooms, or my own bedroom, you hear? I want your promise you won't use those passages to spy on or enter the girl's bedroom, or mine. Or spy on any of the other bedrooms, including your father's," she said.
"Yes Ma'am. I promise. I won't peek into Heidi and Marie's room, or into your room, an' I won't enter either one uninvited, using those passages. And I won't spy on the other bedrooms," Hans said, crossing his fingers on that last promise.
"Now, for your punishment. How much of those passages have you explored? Do you know where all of them go?" Cheri asked.
"Um. I've only been through the hallways on this floor. I know there's two stairways that go down, but I could hear maids down there, and so I stayed up here," Hans said.
"Well, they also go to a few rooms on the maid's floor, and then down into the basement, where they connect several rooms. From there, they also connect to both auto garages, and to the boat house by the lake, and to the helipad, and to two of the guard station houses. All told, about five miles of tunnels." Cheri grinned wickedly. "Your punishment will be to clean the floors in the entire run, from one end to the other, with a bucket and hand brush. It should take you about two weeks worth of your spare time."
"Yes Ma'am. I guess that's fair, and not so bad," Hans said.
"Oh, but I forgot to mention one thing. Aside from the Master of the house, and those individuals explicitly summoned by the Master to serve his pleasure, the only people who are supposed to be in the maid passages are maids. It wouldn't do for the Heir to be seen in the maid passages now, would it? So, while you are doing your cleaning duties there, you will be required to wear a full maid's uniform. Skirt, apron, petticoats, corset, blouse and stockings, and even the high heels. That should give you inspiration to work swiftly, to stay out of everyone else's way, and a little more appreciation for the maids here. And if you get caught in the passages again without authorization, this punishment will be repeated."
"WHAT? You've got to be kidding! How could I do that?" Hans asked.
"I couldn't be more serious, and I have already approved this with your father. Report to our seamstress, Miss Trixie, after dinner. She will fit you for your uniform, and show you how to wear it properly. Then you are to report back to me, and then to your father, in full maid uniform, to show us you are ready for your punishment," Cheri said. "And you'd better do the cleaning work promptly, or the Master and I may just decide to teach you something more about the duties of a maid in this household, beyond cleaning. Now, go finish your homework for the day. Scoot!"
Hans ran from the room.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 60
By DoggyStyle57, June 2010
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April 5, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
At dinner, Hans saw Marie, but didn't get a chance to talk to her at all. Hans dawdled over his meal, trying to take as long as he could, before he had to face his punishment. But no one was allowed to linger terribly long. The mansion staff ran a very orderly schedule, and eventually a young maid came to clear away his plates, even though he wasn't quite finished with his dessert.
Miss Cheri was there as well, to pull back his chair. "Ready? I'll show you the way."
Hans groaned. "No, I'm not ready for this. But we may as well get it over with." He looked around the room nervously. "Er, who else knows, besides you and papa?"
"Right now? M'Lady Karla, M'Lady Trixie, and M'Lady Eva know the whole story," Cheri replied. "As Senior Maid, Karla gets told all things that affect the maid staff. She was quite amused. Trixie will be providing your uniform, and Eva is Trixie's wife, and her knowing could hardly be avoided. Eva will probably help Trixie to dress you and teach you to walk in heels. The rest of the maids have only been told they may encounter a new maid on cleaning duty in the maid passages, and that they are not to interrupt her work."
Hans stood, tail between his legs, and followed Miss Cheri out of the dining room. "But they know something's up. They will be looking for me?"
"Probably. Since this last Holiday season, they all know about the maid passages, and have started using them regularly as a shortcut to get to their assigned duties, even during the day when changing bedding or doing cleaning work. They're a curious bunch of mostly young girls, and they don't get many unusual events to liven up their daily routines. I'm sure they are all looking forward to meeting the new girl, especially since she wasn't introduced at the mandatory evening maid's meeting before dinner tonight," Miss Cheri said, smiling. "They will expect to meet the 'new girl' at the morning maid's meeting. Should I arrange that?"
"You're really enjoying this, aren't you? Please, it's bad enough as it is. Don't make me stand up in front of a well-lit room full of them, in plain sight!" Hans pleaded.
"As you wish. Though they will all know eventually, no matter what you do." She opened a door, and ushered Hans into a room lined with wardrobe closets, shelves of clothes, and equipped with four sewing machines. "Here's Trixie's sewing room. M'Lady Trixie? Your fitting appointment has arrived."
Miss Trixie was an attractive Pomeranian with light brown fur, in her mid 20's. She came out of a back room and immediately kissed Miss Cheri full on the mouth, and rather passionately! "Cheri, dear! We don't see enough of you anymore. Eva and I miss you." She turned and looked Hans over, appraising his size and shape. "Master Hans. Good to meet you. I don't think we ever have been properly introduced, have we?"
"Er, no, M'Lady," Hans said. "I've seen you around, but... well, you're not one of the maids I have seen papa summon? Is it permitted for me to ask why?"
"He's a curious one, isn't he? May make it easier for him to survive this task you've set for him, Miss Cheri. Well, Hans, I used to get summoned by the Master, when I was younger. I'm sure you know, he prefers girls your age. And besides, I prefer girls too. My wife, Eva, also used to get summoned by the Master. But now we please each other, and serve the Master in other ways. Understand?"
"Yes Ma'am. Thank you for answering that, Ma'am," Hans said.
Trixie got out a measuring tape and started measuring Hans in various ways, including a few measurements he'd never had taken when getting a suit tailored. "I don't imagine you've ever worn a dress before? Or high heels?" She asked.
"No Ma'am. Nor would I have thought to, were I not being punished," Hans said sullenly.
"Awww, cheer up, boy! We girls wear such things all the time, to make ourselves more attractive for the boys, or for certain kinds of girls. It's not so terrible," Trixie said. "I'll admit that heels are uncomfortable at first, but they make the leg look more shapely and feminine. Eva and I will teach you how to walk in them without turning an ankle. Yes, I think I have what we'll need in stock. The young girls the Master prefers have no more of a figure than you have, so the uniforms we stock for a young Malamute or Newfoundland girl should fit you well enough." She started opening closets and getting things off shelves, collecting the pieces she would need.
"Well, you two have fun," Cheri said, repressing a smile. "Hans, when she is done dressing you, your assignment for tonight is just to work with Trixie and Eva, to get practice walking in high heels. There are very few janitorial closets in the maid passages, and you'll have to walk a fair distance carrying your pail of soapy water. I'll have a bucket and some weights sent to their rooms for you to practice with."
As Cheri left, Trixie looked over at Hans. "Well? Strip! Everything off, including the underwear. We'll do without the training bra, I think. Here, try this blouse on for size. Just pull it over your head, like a T-shirt." She tossed Hans an off-the-shoulder blouse, with puffed sleeves.
Hans stripped, and pulled the blouse on. The elasticized cuffs and tops of the sleeves felt strange, and the neckline was huge, and the waist seemed too short. Trixie adjusted a draw string in the neck to make it fit right, and then slipped a black corselet around Hans' waist, and started lacing it up the front. "When you put this on for yourself, you wrap it around, and tie the bottom two grommets together first, like this, as tight as you can, and still breathe comfortably. Then tie a square knot, so it doesn't slip off, and lace the rest up like a tall boot's laces. It's a little easier if you have someone to help you get dressed, but you should be able to manage it on your own. There. Nice and snug. Can you still breathe well?"
The corselet was confining, but Hans could still breathe. The blouse only barely came beyond the bottom of the corselet, and he was still undressed and very exposed from the waist down. Fortunately, he was much too embarrassed to get an erection. He noticed as he looked down that the underwires on the corselet compressed his ruff under the blouse in a way that almost made it look like he had pert little breasts. "I can breathe, yeah."
"Your petticoat goes on next. A petticoat holds your skirt out, and gives the uniform a nice shape. Just step into it, and tie the strings at the waist, like this. There's a button and fly in the back for your tail." She adjusted the petticoat and buttoned it over Hans' tail, then moved his hand back to feel where the button fastened. "Feel that there? Then the skirt goes on over your head, and also ties in the front, with a fly and button at the back for your tail to go through. Next is your apron. Tie it in front, in a nice big bow, and then twist it around so the apron is in front, and the bow is over your tail."
Hans closed his eyes and tried to just listen, as if he was trying to memorize a lesson in school. Trixie tugged and adjusted a few things, and cinched the corselet up some more.
"Now, sit down over here," Trixie ordered, handing Hans a long pair of off-white knee socks. "Put those knee socks on, and fold then down just below the knee. We also allow thigh-high knit or nylon stockings, but those will be better, since you are going to be required to crawl around a lot."
When Hans had the socks on, Trixie fastened white silk garters around the tops. They had bows on the back. Hans groaned again. "More bows?"
"Yes. They are a required part of the uniform. Now the shoes. Try this pair of high heels on. No. Too narrow. You need a D width, I think. Try this pair. Yes, that looks fine. Now sit there, and don't try to stand up yet." She went to a cupboard and got a brush and a hair ribbon. "A girl doesn't usually wear her pony tail as low as you do. Fasten it higher, and tie a bow on it, or you'll stand out like a sore thumb." She re-did Hans' hair, so his five inch pony tail started at the back of his head, instead of at the nape of his neck.
"Now, take my hand, and stand up, carefully. Keep your weight on your toes, and keep your ankles stiff, as if you were wearing ice skates. Good. Just stand there a moment, and get your sense of balance."
Hans stood, and asked "That's it? Er, didn't you forget the underpants?"
"No, I didn't forget. Most of the maids don't wear panties when on private duties. If they are serving guests in public areas, like when your grandparents and mother were visiting, they do then. But you're not to be issued any." Trixie stepped back a pace.
Hans groaned again and stood there with his eyes closed. The shoes pinched his feet, and he felt absolutely ridiculous. Then there was a flash and a click sound, which repeated again from another direction before he could open his eyes. He tried to turn in the direction of the flash, and almost fell over. "Oh no!" he said, as he saw an attractive collie in a maid's uniform set down her camera.
"Sorry. Your father's orders. He wanted pictures. Now, be more careful when you turn, or you'll hurt yourself. You have to pick up your feet and set them down again carefully, not just twist and slide, like you can when you have flat-soled shoes on. I'm Eva, by the way. And I think you look absolutely adorable!"
Hans spent the rest of the evening walking back and forth across the sewing room, with Eva or Trixie offering him a steadying hand, while the other maid watched and critiqued his movement.
Thankfully, there was a secret door from the sewing room to the maid passages, as well as a normal door from the sewing room to Miss Trixie's bedroom. So when they finally got Hans to the stage of practicing going up and down the spiral stairs in the maid passages, Hans didn't have to step out into the main hallways while dressed as a maid. Two hours past his normal bed time, he staggered through the secret door in his closet and into his bedroom, still in the maid's uniform, and carrying his clothes in a wooden scrub bucket. His feet were killing him, and his back was sore in places he had never hurt before.
He set the bucket just outside the closet door. He still hadn't had a chance to see what he looked like, so he paused to look at himself in his dressing mirror. A female version of Hans looked back at him. He really did look like a girl! He turned a little to the side, looking at himself from different angles.
"Oh... my... god!" said a female voice behind him, before it cracked up into riotous laughter.
Hans turned, and saw Marie sitting on his bed. "I... I can explain... Really!" stammered Hans.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 61
By DoggyStyle57, June 2010
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April 5, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Poor Hans. Five days short of his tenth birthday, and forced as a punishment to dress up like a girl, in a frilly French maid's uniform, with a hair bow on his pony tail. It was bad enough having two adult women that he didn't know dressing him up, and cooing over him, and teaching him how to walk in high heels. But then he had been required to display his 'new look', first for Miss Cheri, and then for his father. Thankfully, that indignity had been in private, and before any other maids joined his father for this evening's summons. But now, on returning to his room, Marie had seen him - not merely dressed up in a skirt, but actually admiring himself in the mirror! Hans wanted to crawl under the bed and hide.
"I... I can explain... Really!" Hans repeated. "B-but what are you doing in here?"
"I was feeling better, and hoping to join you tonight to watch mom, Natalie an' Kaitlin. But when you didn't show, I looked for you in the hallway behind your papa's room, and then in here, and waited for you here." Marie was in her dark pajamas, and she giggled as she stared at her young lover. She and Hans had watched Lord Karl and his maids do some pretty kinky things this last few months. But no one had been cross-dressing like this! "Hans... Why in the world are you dressed like a girl? And were you really just walking around in the mansion dressed like that? What if someone saw you?"
"N-not out in the hallways. Just in the maid passages, with M'Lady Trixie an' M'Lady Eva, getting used to these girly shoes. But it's not what you think! I'm being punished!" Hans cried, on the edge of tears.
"Oh, really? Sure you didn't get the idea from some of that kinky Japanese Anime on the Internet? You know, some girls think it's kind of sexy for a boy to dress like a girl. Especially like a maid. They call it cosplay." She stood and walked slowly around Hans, who was frozen in his tracks like a deer in the headlights. She giggled again. "You know, you make a really cute girl!"
"Oh God, not you too," Hans moaned, as he sat on the bed. "And what would you know about that sort of stuff, anyway?"
"I saw it on the Internet," Marie replied. "All that kinky stuff your papa likes to do got me curious, so I did some on-line searches, with the adult filter turned off. The computers at school all have stuff on them to block naughty searches. But the computers here, like the one in the game room, don't." She looked at Hans again, and broke up laughing. When she caught her breath, she said "Oh my! They... they didn't even give you any panties! Oh! If you're going to wear a short skirt with a stiff petticoat, you really need to remember to put a paw on your lap when you sit, to keep your skirt down, Hans! And keep your knees together!"
Hans slapped a paw down on his apron, suddenly realizing that the petticoat had made the entire front of the skirt raise up like a display shadow-box for his family jewels. Then he flopped onto his back on the bed, with his paws out to his sides. "Awww, why should I hide it from you, anyway? Besides, you should be nice to me! The only reason you're not in trouble too is because I lied an' protected you. I didn't let them know anything about you peeping with me, or what we do with each other."
"You did?" Marie asked, sitting on the bed beside Hans. "That's so sweet. Tell me what happened, Hans. All of it."
Several minutes later, Hans finished telling it all to Marie. He even told her about his father having Taylor suck him off, and about getting to fuck Taylor. Everything. "So, then I walked in here, and you saw me. Starting tomorrow, I hafta spend all my free time, in the morning before school, and in the evenings after dinner, wearing this silly dress and cleaning the floors in the maid passages. Even the ones in the basement, that go to the garage and other places. And if they catch me peeping again, I'll hafta clean the passages again, or maybe worse!"
"What could be worse than that?" Marie asked. "I mean, what will they do? Make you wash the windows on the outside of the mansion?"
"Oh god, don't give them any ideas like that!" Hans yelped. "I-I dunno what, exactly. But your mom said, if she caught me in the maid passages again without authorization, that at the least I'd hafta clean them again, and at the worst, maybe she an' my papa would 'teach me something more about the duties of a maid in this household, beyond cleaning.'. An' papa looked at me really funny when I showed him what I looked like in this uniform."
"Oh geeze! You don't think he'd 'summon' you, like he does the maids, do you? I mean, actually make you serve him in bed?" Marie asked.
"I-I don't know," Hans said, but his butt felt sore just contemplating what that might entail. His sheath also started to get a little harder, which worried him. "He never does anything with Hugo, so maybe not. But he does do stuff in bed once in a while with Mister Redd, his chauffeur."
"And if your papa does summon you? What then?" Marie asked, breathing a little faster.
"I... I guess I would hafta just do whatever he says. W-would that make me too strange for you, if I 'did it' with papa?" Hans asked.
Marie grinned. "Not unless it makes me too strange for you, that I might want to watch that."
Hans rolled his eyes and let out a deep sigh. "This is just too weird. Maybe it's a dream, a nightmare!"
"Nope, you're awake, and really, I think this is pretty funny. Do you need help getting dressed like that, or getting undressed? I'll help you, if you like," Marie offered.
Hans kicked off his high heels. "Thanks. I'd appreciate that. Especially in the mornings, when I hafta clean an' then change really fast to go to school. There's no way I'm wearing this to class!"
"So I guess getting you to wear perfume too is out of the question?" Marie asked, and ducked as Hans threw a pillow at her. "Just kidding! Hey, put the shoes back on, and come stand by the mirror over here. I wanna reward you for protecting me."
"All right, but let me check the other side, first." He ducked through the closet and into the main passage, and then came back. "We'd be toast if your mom was on the other side, checking up on me. The coast is clear."
Marie knelt in front of Hans, raised his skirt, and started to tease his cock out of its sheath. She looked at Hans and herself in the mirror, as she took him into her muzzle.
Hans moaned and looked into the mirror as well. It was a really strange sight, but it was kind of a turn-on. Maybe this maid uniform bit wasn't so bad after all, as long as Marie liked it. "Mummm, that feels so good, Marie."
"Am I as good as Miss Taylor?" Marie asked between licks.
"I'm not going to compare you two. She's had more experience, but it's you I love, Marie," Hans demurred.
"Good answer," Marie said, before she resumed sucking him dry.
Before they parted for the night, Marie agreed to help Hans get dressed and undressed on the mornings and evenings that they had been peeping, and to mate with him in his room each of those evenings, while his punishment lasted.
April 6, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Friday morning, Hans got dressed in his maid uniform, with a little help and an encouraging blow job from Marie, and took his bucket full of soapy water and scrub brush to the far end of one of the basement tunnels. He had hoped that by starting in a tunnel that was unlikely to get much use, he could get used to the job itself, and to wearing a dress and walking to and from in heels, without worrying too much about avoiding being seen.
Unfortunately, he hadn't checked the summoning schedule, or where exactly this particular tunnel opened up...
Hans was on his hands and knees, about ten feet from the far end of the tunnel, facing toward the mansion and scrubbing away, when he heard a low wolf-whistle behind him, followed by a male voice, saying "Well, well! I must say, that's a very pretty sight! But I distinctly recall telling Master Karl not to hire a 'sissy boy' for me."
Redd and Karla Brushtail were standing at the foot of the stairs, and from the position they were in, they had a lovely upskirt shot of Hans's white-furred sheath and balls, framed by his black butt and white petticoats. And Hans was half out of his sheath, because he was at that moment recalling Marie's attentions to him earlier.
"You did, darling," Karla murred. "But this boy isn't a gift for you. It's young Master Hans, on a punishment detail. He was peeping at the Master's summoning sessions, and pawing off."
"Why Master Hans! I would never have guessed it was you! Stand up, and let's have a look at you, lad," Redd said, congenially.
Hans reluctantly stood, eyes downcast. "Yes sir."
"You don't need to call me sir, lad. 'Mister Redd' is fine with me, just as you would address a maid. Punishment, eh? Well, at least the dress fits you well. It looks good on you. I'll tell you, young Master, I've known plenty of gay men who couldn't make a dress fit them half as well - And they wanted to look good! Well, carry on, lad, carry on. We have an appointment with your father."
As Hans got back on his hands and knees, and Redd and Karla went off down the hallway, he heard Redd say to Karla "You know, dear, maybe I should tell the Master I changed my mind..."
April 10, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Over the last four days, Hans had lost track of how many of the maids had 'just happened' to walk by him in the maid passages, often giggling or giving him a wolf-whistle in passing. One older maid had even slapped him on the butt! He had almost gotten to the point where he could just tune them out, and pretend he wasn't wearing a dress and no panties. But he usually poked out of his sheath a bit when he knew he was being watched.
On his birthday, Karla told Hans that he was excused for the day from his punishment, on the condition that he resume his chores the next morning. Lady Helga came by, and brought Hans a gift, but she left as soon as dinner was over, stating she had a fund raising banquet that she simply had to attend. His grandparents also attended at dinner, and brought him gifts, but did not stay the night. Yet there was no gift from his father, other than a plain small envelope, like a thank you note might come in. The envelope contained a handwritten note, which read "Meet me in my private office, after dinner. You will get your gift then. Papa."
All through dinner, Hans wondered what the note meant. What was his gift, and why did he have to get it in private?
After dinner, he followed his papa to the private office. M'Lady Karla and Miss Cheri walked with them, and followed them into the office. The maids and his father took the only chairs, leaving Hans to stand, uncomfortably, beside the desk. "You asked for me, sir?"
Lord Karl regarded his son and heir for a moment, and nodded. "Son, today you are ten years old. By most people's reckoning, you'll still be a child for a few more years yet. But your actions recently have proven you to be a man, in my eyes, with a man's needs. Miss Cheri has asked that I 'do something to control your libido'. She doesn't think that it's a good thing for you to be pawing off in the maid passages. I'm minded to agree with her on that point. How has your punishment detail been going? Has it convinced you not to spy on other people's bedroom affairs?"
"I'm about halfway done, sir. It's been embarrassing, but I am getting it done. And it's not a punishment I'd wish to repeat, sir," Hans said. "Er, what is 'libido'?"
"That means your sex drive, son. If you're pawing off twice a day, you're having almost as much sex per day as I do, even though it's only self-gratification. Most boys your age are still uncertain about even kissing girls, let alone fucking them. For that matter, most married men don't get sex even half that often. But, I guess you come by it naturally, as my son," Karl said.
Hans crossed his legs slightly and put one paw to his groin, in an unconscious move of self protection, as he backed away a step from the desk. "And... controlling that, means..." he swallowed heavily "...what, sir?" Hans' voice raised to a bit of a squeak.
Lord Karl laughed. "Relax, son! I'm not about to have my only male heir castrated! No, I'm going to give you an outlet for your needs. As soon as your punishment detail is concluded, you may begin requesting maids to serve you, by asking M'Lady Karla or Miss Cheri to schedule them to serve you. I will recommend that you confine yourself to the maids who are currently 14 or younger, as the older ones may be less interested in mating with an inexperienced pup as young as yourself, but I'll leave the details to Karla and Cheri. Just let them know who you want, and as long as I haven't already got that same girl scheduled for myself, and the maid herself does not object, the maid will be sent to your room, to pleasure you."
"Really? Thank you, sir!" Hans said, relieved.
"Of course, you are not to mention this arrangement to your mother, or your grandparents, or to anyone else who is not in my employ, is that clear? This is just between us," Karl said.
"Yes sir! And thank you, sir!" Hans said.
"Now, go to your room, and you'll find your birthday present on your bed, waiting to be unwrapped. Happy birthday, son!" Karl shook Hans paw, and then led him to the door.
Hans walked swiftly around the hallways and to his room. "Who should I ask for first?" he asked himself softly. "Lexi? Taylor? Nessa? Maybe Natalie and Kaitlin, both twins at once?" Then he stopped in his tracks. "But what will Marie think about this? I can't ask for her, 'cause she isn't a maid yet. Maybe I should only ask for maids on the nights I don't think Marie can be with me? I better talk to her, before she finds out on her own. Geeze, I hope she won't be jealous!"
When Hans got to his room, the light switch didn't work. Instead, the only light in the room was his small bedside lamp, on the far side of the bed.
Taylor was reclining on his bed, dressed only in several white satin ribbons and strategically-placed white satin bows, tied around her. "Happy birthday, Hans!" the 13 year old vixen said. "Care to unwrap your present?"
Hans got almost no sleep that night...
He awoke the next morning only when Marie shook his shoulder. "Hey, sleepy head! Wake up, you need to get into your maid uniform and get busy! And get a shower first! It stinks like a fox in heat in here!"
Hans looked franticly around, but aside from the bedding being a rumpled and somewhat sticky mess, there was no sign of Taylor, or her 'wrappings'. He threw his blanket over the soiled sheets, and dove into the shower.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 62
By DoggyStyle57, June 2010
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April 11, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
At the end of his morning duties on Wednesday, Hans was running late. He had tripped on the stairs, because of the high heels, and spilled his bucket full of dirty, soapy water all over his skirt and stockings, and of course all over the floor. That meant he had to run back to the nearest janitor closet and find a mop, to clean up the puddle. When he dove into his room, he only barely had time to strip, throw his wet uniform into his bathtub, put his shoes on the bathroom counter to dry out, and change into his school uniform.
As they got onto the mansion school bus, a number of the maids giggled and twittered. Hans has no idea why, until Marie quietly reached up and pulled the white satin bow out of his hair, and readjusted his pony tail to its normal position at the nape of his neck. "Thanks, Marie," he said, grateful that Heidi was still in kindergarten, and that Mister Redd drove his little sister to school and back later in the morning, instead of having her on the bus, as they would next school year.
Hans was uncomfortable all day at school, because the fur on his legs and hips was still damp under his trousers. As soon as he got home, he looked over the damage to his maid uniform. The shoes were scuffed and spattered, but could be polished easily enough, and had dried out just fine. But the entire uniform needed to be washed. He stuffed it all in a pillow case, and used the maid passages to sneak down to Miss Trixie's sewing room.
"Um, M'Lady Trixie? I, um, my ah, 'uniform'... I need to have it cleaned," he said, nervously.
"Of course you do! In fact you're past due for a fresh change. You boys seem to think you can wear clothes for a week or more without washing them, and then slap the jeans on the butt and have them run themselves down to the laundry! Can't do that with a dress, boy. Satin and Lace need better care taken of them, or you look sloppy," Trixie said.
She took the soiled clothes and put them in the appropriate hampers, reached into a closet, and handed Hans two full uniforms, already on hangars, and in transparent clothing bags. "I should have given you three sets to begin with, and proper laundering instructions. Here's two more sets, now that we know what size you take for everything. I already pulled these together for you, and sewed your initials into them, in yellow thread. The other set I'll have Eva launder for you, and those will get your initials on them too, before they get sent back to your room, in an opaque clothing bag, with your other laundry. Anything else gets dirty, or anything you wear for three days, regardless of how clean it still seems to you, you toss it in your laundry bag with your other clothes. We'll wash them and have them back to you in 24 hours or less. Understood? Wearing them no more than two days would be better, for you. Most of our maids were a fresh uniform every day, but they wear them all day long."
"Ummm. Yes Ma'am. But... You make it sound like I'll be wearing dresses forever. I only have another two weeks or so until my punishment is done," Hans replied, nervously. "Do I really need to do all this?"
"While you wear our uniform, you'll wear it properly, and keep it neat and clean. And you never know, boy. The Master may choose to punish you this way again. Or maybe some pretty little maid may convince you to 'play dress up' for her. I've already heard a few of them commenting on how cute you look in their uniform. Won't hurt to keep a couple dresses in the back of your closet, 'just in case'. And when you outgrow these, just let me know, and we'll get you new ones in the right size." The Pomeranian girl replied with a smile.
"Yes Ma'am. Thank you, Ma'am," Hans said. He turned and took his new dresses back to his room. As he climbed the stairs, he muttered to himself "Already had them set aside for me... a couple dresses in your closet, 'just in case'. Sheesh... Why does everybody think seeing me in a dress is so neat."
April 26, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
As the end of his punishment neared, Hans needed to check with M'Lady Karla to determine which areas he hadn't done yet. He had left the passages in the family suites for last, because they were the most heavily used, and was pretty sure that was the only area he hadn't done yet. But he needed to make sure. Hans had to wait in the senior maids office for Karla to finish with three maids, before she was free to talk to him. When he got her attention, she checked her lists, and said "I think that is all you have left, Hans. Just the second floor in that wing. Good work, so far. You should be done before the end of the first week in May." She smiled at him. "So, how long have you been comfortable appearing in front of the maids while in a maid's dress? You walked in from the hallway, and stood there in plain sight for a good twenty minutes, without even flinching. And Nessa even greeted you by name as she left."
Hans shrugged. "I guess I gave up hiding sometime last week, when Miss Lexi hugged me in the maid passages, and said she thought I was 'really neat'. I was afraid at first that everyone would think I was gay, or some sort of a freak. But aside from their giggling and whistling to tease me at first, the maids have all actually been very nice to me - even helpful in teaching me where everything is kept. I still wouldn't want to walk through downtown Bern dressed like this, or to serve tea to a visiting guest, or, God forbid, to my mother or grandparents. But I guess, here in the Maid's quarters, or up in the family wing, I don't mind anymore."
"Good. It's wise to keep an open mind regarding unusual behavior, around here. A lot of things that are unacceptable in the outside world are tolerated here, or even encouraged, as you have seen. Keep that in mind, and you will have learned a valuable lesson from this," Karla said. "When you're done cleaning the second floor, I want you to do one last task. Please come to the morning maid's meeting, on Saturday, May 5th. Will you do that, please? In uniform?"
"Yes. M'Lady. I will obey your request. Now, if you will excuse me, Ma'am, I must be off about my duties." Without thinking about what he was doing, Hans curtsied to M'Lady Karla, just as the past three maids had done before departing, and walked smoothly out of the room and into the main hall, untroubled by his high heels. He only walked a short distance through the maid's quarters, just as far as Miss Trixie's domain, to use her entrance to the maid passages. But he did it without flinching, when he just as easily could have used the secret entrance in M'Lady Karla's office and avoided being seen in public at all.
"Bravo, young Master!" M'Lady Karla said softly as he departed, lightly clapping her hands. "Bravely done."
May 5, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
On a Saturday morning in early May, one month after his punishment had started, Marie helped Hans to put on his maid uniform, and he walked out the front door of his bedroom, all the way around to the other side of the family wing, down the long staircase to the Maid's quarters, and through the center of the maid's quarters, to join the morning meeting. It was the longest walk in 'public' spaces in the mansion that he had ever done while dressed as a maid. He milled around with the maids, chatted quietly with several of them, and when the meeting room opened up, he took a seat in the back row, with the newest maids.
M'Lady Karla ran the meeting as usual, noting some special assignments, and passing out envelopes with special instructions to certain maids who would be Summoned that weekend. Hans had never seen the maid's meeting before, and it was actually rather interesting to see the operation of the mansion's daily activities from the servant's side of things. Then M'Lady Karla held up her hand, and everyone rapidly fell silent.
"Today we have a special presentation to make, to a very special 'maid'. Will Hans Bernerholdt please come forward?"
No one tittered, or giggled, as Hans stood up, straightened his skirt and apron, and walked smoothly to the front of the room, to stand between M'Lady Karla and Miss Cheri. There were over 20 maids looking right at him, expectantly. Hans was grateful that he wasn't getting aroused.
"Master Hans, you came to wear our uniform as a punishment. But you wear it now proudly, and with dignity, and have served well while wearing it," Karla began. "Among the maids, we have a small ceremony that we perform, which you may not be aware of. When a newly hired maid joins our staff, for the first month of her service she is on probation, and the apron that she wears on all occasions is a satin one, such as you are wearing now, and as we all wear for daily duties. But after one month's satisfactory service, she is given a white silk apron, bow and garters, to wear for 'full dress' occasions, and is no longer considered a novice maid. We have never given this award to a member of the Master's immediate family before. But we are all agreed that you have earned it. Miss Cheri?"
Cheri opened a small flat wooden box that had been on the table beside her, and presented it to Hans. In it was a neatly folded, pristine maid's apron in white silk, and a pair of matching garters, and a folded hair bow ribbon. "It may be that you will never wear our uniform again, after today, Master Hans. But from this day, strange as it may seem, we recognize you as a 'sister' among our ranks, and as a fully qualified house maid. It is not our highest rank, for that honor goes only to those who fully give themselves to our Master. But with this, we welcome you as one of us."
The maids erupted into applause and cheers. As the noise died down, Karla held up her hand again, and looked at Hans.
"I-I don't know what to say, other than, 'thank you'. You are all very special to me, and I do believe I appreciate you now more than I ever would have, before this experience," Hans said.
Karla stopped Hans as he tried to go back to his seat. "One last order of business. I wish to announce that Master Hans has been granted the right to summon those of us who wish to extend our services to him, especially those maids between the ages of 10 and 14. Those who are certain at this moment that they would happily accept such a summons from Master Hans, may signify this now by forming a line, and giving the young Master a kiss. Those who do not wish to serve him in this manner may talk to me privately. This is a free choice for each of you, according to our Master. Dismissed."
Miss Taylor immediately hopped out of her chair and planted a big, lingering smooch on Hans, and before she was done, twelve other maids, including all of the ones between 10 and 14, were in the line, as the rest slowly filed out. Hans was lost for a moment in a blur of kisses - some passionate, and some, like little Lexi, that were sweet and innocent. As the last maid stood before him, Hans realized it was M'Lady Karla herself! She kissed him as passionately as Taylor had, and then smiled at him. "I'll have a list for you to choose from by tomorrow morning. I realize you may not want to choose me over that bevy of younger girls, but I am serious in my offer, and willing to serve you. And the Master requests that you join him this evening, in his bedroom, one hour after dinner. Not in the maid uniform, unless you really want to. Casual clothes, or pajamas and bathrobe are fine. He is offering you a significant honor - to share a maid with him, on a regular basis. I think you'll be pleased with who it is."
Hans walked back through the main hallways to his room, somewhat bemused, and speaking with several maids along the way.
When he got to his room, Marie was waiting for him, and he told her what had transpired at the meeting.
Marie quietly helped him to undress, and to hang up the maid uniform with the other two. "I'm glad you're keeping these," she said. "Not that I think you should make a regular thing of wearing dresses, but it does look cute on you."
"You're not mad or jealous over the idea of me summoning other maids?" Hans asked, somewhat nervously.
"Oh, I'm a bit jealous, I suppose. Especially of Miss Taylor. She seems ready to devour you on sight. What is it with her, anyway? Doesn't your father already mate with her more than most of the other maids? Well, as long as I still get to see you too, I'm happy. None of your father's maids can expect to have him all to herself, not even Miss Taylor, so why should I expect to be the only maid in your life," she said, while looking more at the wall than at Hans.
Hans walked over to her, unclothed, and hugged her close. "Marie, you will always be my first maid. Nothing can take that from us, even if papa assigns someone else to officially serve me first. You are mine, and I won't let anyone take you from me."
"Oh, Hans..." Marie said, snuggling her face into the dense ruff of fur on his chest. "You're so sweet to me."
"Any idea where your mother is now?" he asked.
"In town, probably. She said she needed to go buy some things after the morning meeting," Marie said.
"Good. Because I want to celebrate with my first maid," Hans said.
They made love for the next two hours, then shared a shower and got dressed. Hans was still smiling well after lunch time.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 63
By DoggyStyle57, June 2010
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May 5, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
At dinner on Saturday evening, Hans wore his nice black dress slacks, and a white short-sleeved shirt, with a simple red necktie. Father always insisted that the family should dress reasonably well for dinner, even when it was just Hans, Heidi, Karl and the maid staff. Unlike many aristocratic households, when Lord Karl had no special guests, he preferred to allow his maids to dine with his family. So while Karl, Hans and Heidi took their time with each course at the head of the table, half the maid staff would be seated at alternate seats along the rest of the length of the table and eating with the family, while the other half served. Then, halfway through each course, the maids that were eating in the first shift would stand, and the maid serving them would sit in the unused seat to the left of their first shift counterpart, while the first shift maids served the second shift.
It had been a good meal, as usual, but Hans had eaten sparingly. He knew his father was offering him a special experience after dinner, and he didn't want to spoil it with an upset tummy. So Hans had eaten just enough to satisfy his hunger, and declined his usual seconds, even on dessert.
He had hoped to talk more with Marie, but she had instead been chattering happily with the maids. As the daughter of a maid, and nearing the age of the maids herself, she ate now among the maids, though she didn't have to get up and serve the second shift. After dinner, Marie left in a cluster of maids, still talking eagerly with them.
Hans stood to leave, but his father gestured for him to remain, so Hans sat back down. Soon everyone else, including his sister, Heidi, had left, and it was just Hans and Karl in the room, alone at the large dining table. Hans had no doubt that if his father required a maid, he had but to merely to raise his voice slightly and say 'attend me', and a maid would come out from some nearby doorway, ready to do his bidding. But until called for, they retreated and gave the Master his privacy.
"I'd like to talk with you a moment, son. Man to man," Karl said, sipping at a small snifter of brandy. "I wanted to say that I was pleased with how well you endured your punishment. M'Lady Karla gave you high marks for your efforts."
"Thank you, sir. It wasn't easy, especially at first, but..," Hans said, softly.
"If it had been easy, it wouldn't have been very effective as a punishment, would it?" Karl said. "I hope it's cured you of the notion of spying on me without my permission?"
"Yes sir. Though... What about with your permission? I think I did learn a lot about sex from what I saw. Lots of things that they don't teach us in school, yet. Is... is there any way that I could gain your permission, at least to observe certain sessions, so I could learn more? I promise not to tell anyone about what I see, sir," Hans said, cautiously.
Lord Karl looked at his son appraisingly. "Well, I should hope that now that you can summon maids on your own, you'll learn a great deal directly from them. What do you think you can learn better by being behind a mirror, rather than in a girl's arms?"
"Well, sir... How to... how to do certain things, to please them and to please myself. I watched you teaching Miss Lexi how to mate, and when you... when you did it all the way with her, for her first time. But I noticed you didn't get all the way into her - not like you do with Miss Taylor, or some of the other maids. And I don't understand how you can manage to get all the way into a girl's tail hole, like I've seen you do some maids. Stuff like that," Hans said.
"I'll think about that. For now, learn by asking the maids you summon. Tell me, son - You have seen me with a large number of my maids. Why do you think a man my age is able to be successful with so many young women? Why do you think they all beg to serve me?" Karl asked.
"Well... you're rich, and powerful. But you're also kind and patient and you let them know you love them. And you do different things with different girls? Is... is that about it?" Hans asked.
"Good observations, so far. Being rich and influential certainly doesn't hurt. But I can be just as successful with a girl who thinks I am a tool salesman on a limited salary. The rest is more important, really," Karl replied. "I'll tell you the biggest secret to making women beg to be in your bed, Hans. It's a simple secret, but if you learn it, you'll have most of them falling all over you."
"And what is that, sir? I'd like to know," said Hans, now very attentive.
"As I said, it's simple to understand, but it takes effort to accomplish. Effort, and a keen sense as an observer. The secret is this: Find out what that particular woman really desires, deep down in her heart - and provide that for her. The hard part is that the woman herself might not consciously know what her heart really desires. But if you can find it, and provide it, she's yours."
"You mean, just buying her favors with gifts and presents? I can't believe it's that way," Hans said.
"No. Gifts and presents will only work for a small number of women, and the ones it works for are the shallow, grasping ones - the girl you'll least want to keep, in the long run. I'm not talking about things you can buy with money - although sometimes having money makes it easier to provide those needs," Karl said. "Let me give you some examples. Name one of my maids, and I'll tell you what she desires."
"M'Lady Trixie?" Hans suggested.
"She craves acceptance and security," Karl immediately replied. "She's a Lesbian, but her family couldn't accept it when she 'came out of the closet'. They threw her out of the house as a teenager. I provided her with a home, a career, and unconditional love and acceptance. Though she has served me in my bed, did you know she's still technically a virgin? I never mated with her in that way, nor has any man. Instead, I provided other bisexual or Lesbian maids for her to enjoy, while I watched. Eventually, she consented to receiving oral sex from me, and found I was as good at that as any woman she had ever had sex with, and better than many. Before she left my bed, she was willing to give oral sex to me, or to allow me to penetrate her anally. But when she felt she had found a life partner among my maids, in M'Lady Eva, I allowed them to withdraw from my bed, and remain in my service."
"Wow..." Hans said. "All right, how about Miss Kiska?"
"Kiska and Sasha - Twin sisters, sexually precocious, bisexual, and both true nymphomaniacs. They were driving their parents crazy, getting into trouble with local males and females alike, while they were both solidly jail bait. Their parents were trying to put the twins up for adoption, but every legitimate agency took one look at their history, and backed off," Karl said. "They crave sex, and lots of it, and they need an environment where they can get that without getting in trouble with the law, or getting pregnant. I paid to have them surgically sterilized. I mate with them regularly, and when I don't call for them, a majority of my maids are quite happy to welcome them into their beds, for an evening or two of wild times. They help keep my other maids sexually satisfied, and they have sex every single day, with no one complaining in the slightest."
"What about Miss Taylor? Is she a nymphomaniac too?" Hans asked.
"Not really, though she has an abnormally high sex drive. Kiska and Sasha, will mate again and again until they are too tired to continue. They enjoy the sex, but can't ever get fully satisfied. Taylor is different in that regard. She was raised in boarding schools, rarely seeing her mother, and never seeing her father. What Taylor craves and desires most is to be part of a family, and to be loved and cherished by all her relatives. Her high sex drive has turned that craving into an incest fetish - she sees her most desirable sex partners as 'daddy', 'brothers', 'mother' or 'sisters'. If her perceived mommy and daddy and her brothers and sisters all love her so much they want to mate with her, and to keep her with them forever, that satisfies her needs. It's an easy enough desire to fulfill, as you've seen. I hope you'll be willing to continue to play along with her in that regard. She enjoys mating with her 'little brother', meaning you, as much as she loves her 'daddy', meaning me."
"That's ... deep. And yea, I don't mind that game. It's sort of exciting to consider. But I think I am beginning to see what you mean. How about M'Lady Karla?" Hans asked.
Lord Karl stared out the window for a moment, before answering, and when he did reply, he spoke very softly. "She's a complex one. On the surface, it's fairly clear that she wants power and position. If it was possible for her to marry me and become the Countess von Bernerholdt, I have no doubt she would do almost anything to achieve that end. But she's also an intelligent and realistic vixen, and won't over-reach. She knows she already has most of the benefits of being my wife, without most of the drawbacks. Deep down, she seeks also love and acceptance, and she fears rejection. She wants to be the central focus of someone's love, or at the very least, a critical member of a very small number of loved ones. And she fears being set aside - being replaced by another," Karl said. "She gives me more devotion than most men could hope for. Anything I could ask of her, she would to, without reservation, if it strengthened her bond to me. In return, I give her that security, and a place of importance in my household that is as high as any maid could hope for. And she can depend on me to also care for and provide for her offspring, so any child of hers shall never want for anything important to their life or happiness."
"I see. She sounds... dangerous... when you put it that way," Hans said. "Miss Cheri?"
"M'Lady Karla is potentially dangerous, yes. But safer, I think, now that she has a husband who has grown to adore her, and a child to care for. As for Cheri, she's much less complex. Cheri is from a relatively poor working class family, her father a merchant. Her life was likely to be very bland and quiet. Cheri simply wishes to be loved and needed, to have some excitement in her life, and to have her needs provided for. She's a very caring and generous and unselfish girl. Honestly, if I was not restricted in who I can marry, I would have been pleased to marry her. Who knows? Maybe after my parents are gone, I will. Or maybe you will. She's closer to your age than she is to mine, and you could do a lot worse," Karl said.
Hans laughed. "Hey, I'm only ten! Don't start trying to marry me off so fast, papa! I do like her, but it will be a long time before I am ready to marry anyone. Besides, that would be almost like marrying my mother!"
"True enough! I won't pressure you at all, there. I refuse to become my parents, and follow their bigoted and narrow-minded ways."
"Thank you, papa. Is there anything else you wanted to talk to me about? Man to man?" Hans asked.
Karl considered telling Hans that he had two sisters that he didn't know were related to him, but he held back from doing so, given Hans last comment about Cheri. Better, he thought, for Hans to first see that he enjoyed Taylor as a woman, before adding that complex dimension to things. "No. That is all for now. I'll see you in my bedroom, in... well, in half an hour, now. And use the main halls, not the maid passages!"
"Yes sir!" Hans said.
When Hans arrived in his father's bedroom, he found Lord Karl and Miss Taylor waiting for him. Karl was, as usual, in his crimson dressing gown. Taylor was wearing her eighth-grade middle school uniform, but with the blouse unbuttoned and tied at the waist, exposing her tummy fur and chest ruff. From the way she was laying on the bed, with her feet toward the door, Hans got a very clear look up her skirt, and could see that she had no panties on.
"Hi Little Brother! Daddy says I get to play with both of you tonight! Yay!" she said enthusiastically. "Daddy promised he'll give you an' me each some ice cream to eat, for every dollop of his cream or your cream that I can get you to shoot into my cunny! We're gonna get lotsa ice cream tonight!"
Hans raised an eyebrow and looked at his father, who merely nodded. Hans smiled and said. "That sounds like a great deal, sis! Now I'm glad I didn't ask for seconds on my dessert!" He started removing his clothes, as he saw his father slipping off his dressing gown.
Karl looked at his son. "Would you like to go first, or should I?"
"After you, papa. I could use another lesson in how this is done," Hans said.
Karl smiled. "Then why don't you lick her for me, to get her warmed up, son? While you're doing that, your sister can suck me hard."
They both joined Taylor on the big bed. Hans laid on his back at once, for Taylor to squat over his face, and then looked at her expectantly.
Taylor and Karl exchanged a curious look, and then Taylor squatted over her brother's face and at the same time opened her muzzle to accept her father's shaft. Soon she was murring happily. "Ooohhh! You're GOOD at that, little brother! Really good!" she said, taking her father's stiff cock out of her mouth. "I think he has me ready, daddy!"
They changed positions, and Taylor got on all fours atop Hans, and started sucking his cock. Karl got between his daughter's legs and straddled his son's head, and entered his daughter, scant inches above his son's muzzle.
Hans moaned as Taylor got him hard, and expertly kept suckling just enough to maintain that state, without taking him over the top. Hans reflexively started licking her clitty, as he would have done if doing a '69' with Marie, and in the process could not avoid occasionally licking his father's cock where he was thrusting in and out of the teenage vixen's cunny. He could already taste a little of his father's precum leaking out around his father's shaft. After a couple licks, Hans decided it tasted pretty much like his own, and he eagerly started licking the whole area, regardless if it was his sister's cunny or his father's cock that his tongue lapped at.
Karl smiled as he felt his son tonguing him, and said "Keep that up, son, and you'll get your first bowl of ice cream right away! Oh gods, you two. You're so good!" He thrust rapidly, while keeping his knot from pushing into his daughter. For this particular game, he needed to be able to pull out fast, after he dumped his load.
Han's eyes went wide for a moment, as he realized what Taylor and his father had meant by 'some ice cream'. But he also realized that he couldn't budge, the way Taylor and his father had him pinned to the bed. And besides... it really didn't taste any different than his own cream. So what if it was his father's seed! "All right, papa! I'll be a good boy and lap it all up!"
As he heard that, Karl groaned and flooded Taylor's belly with his seed. "There you go, son! Now lick her clean, but don't swallow all of it! Save some to give to your sister!" He pulled out, and moved his still-spurting shaft to Taylor's eager and open mouth.
Hans suddenly found himself lapping up Taylor's sloppy cream pie, and getting a good sized mouthful in the process. He swallowed most of it by reflex, but tried to hold the last bit as ordered. He closed his mouth and looked up imploringly at Taylor. "Umm umm?"
Taylor got off Hans at once, pulled him up to a seated position on the bed, and French kissed her brother. "Mummmm! Hey! No fair! You swallowed most of it yourself! Do it again, so I get my fair share!"
"Your turn, Hans," his father said. "Not too bad, I hope? A gentleman should always be willing to clean up any lady that he fucks. Even if he's not the only man fucking her that night. Your own seed will taste about the same as anyone else's, as you're about to see. Fill her up yourself, and clean her out again. This time hold your cream in your mouth, so she can lick it out when she kisses you."
"Umm. Yes sir. I-I already know what mine tastes like. I've licked it off my paw when pawing off, and don't mind the taste, really. I'll do it, sir. Just sort of took me by surprise, is all. Hans said, as Taylor got on her knees and he knelt behind her.
"See daddy! I knew he'd like ice cream!" Taylor said happily.
Hans was soon humping furiously, and was amazed to find that his whole length fit inside this maid. It felt almost like she had a second mouth deep inside her, nibbling at the tip of his shaft, and it was driving him wild. Almost too late, he pulled back so his knot wouldn't tie with her, and he said "Here it comes, sis! A belly full of brother seed!"
Taylor placed her hand on her slit, and as soon as Hans had finished and pulled out, she pinched herself shut. "Quick, brother! Get under me and lap it up! And save some for me this time, greedy gut!"
Hans stuck his head under Taylor's cunny, and took as much as he could into his mouth, then he grabbed her and kissed her passionately, as she tongued his own seed from his mouth. He told himself that he would have to teach Marie this 'ice cream' game.
Four more 'bowl fulls' later, Hans' muzzle was a sloppy mess, and they were all exhausted. Hans and Karl had each offloaded three times into Taylor, and Hans had lapped all of it back out of her, and shared half with Taylor. Karl kissed Taylor, and hugged them both, before he sent them on their way.
"How did you like that, son?" Karl asked.
"It was... unexpected... different. Not bad, really. I wouldn't mind doing it again. Though the next time I am with Taylor, I want to tie with her. I can actually get my whole length into her!" Hans said.
"Son?" Karl asked. "Who else have you licked like that? Surely that wasn't your first time licking a girl clean? You did it too well. Did one of the maids already serve you since this morning's ceremony?"
Hans shook his head, determined to protect Marie. "None of the maids have served me but Taylor, sir. But I watched you a lot. That is how I knew what to do. From watching you."
"If you say so, son. Well, good night," Karl said.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 64
By DoggyStyle57, June 2010
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May 6, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
On Sunday morning, Hans mated in his bedroom with Marie, while they knew that her mother, Miss Cheri, was going to be in bed with Taylor and Lord Karl. He and Marie had been discussing the new situation, while Hans mounted Marie from behind. "So, anyway, today I get to start asking for maids to be sent to serve me. But I'm only going to ask for them on about half the nights and mornings that I could ask for. I want to be with you, here in my bedroom, on the other nights. I think if I plan for you on the nights that your mom is busy with my papa, that will be safest. An' we better not do any more 'peeping', so I don't get punished again. Does that sound okay to you, Marie?"
Marie's climax was nearing, and she was panting rather hard as she replied. "As long as... I still get you... several times a week... sure. Oh gee, here goes the fireworks! Ohhhh Hans!" Marie's tiny body trembled under her young lover, as her orgasm swept over her.
"Right with you, Marie!" Hans said, as he knotted up outside his maid and flooded her unprotected belly with his seed. "Oh yeah! I love you, Marie. I'm so glad I have you as my first maid!"
After Marie had left, Hans got a shower and got dressed, and then went to M'Lady Karla's office to make his selections, and set up his schedule. Karla called Lord Karl as the scheduling began, to make sure her Master had no changes in mind for his own schedule.
Upstairs in the family suites, Lord Karl finished his call with Karla. "That should be all for the schedule changes. Oh, and Karla? Please make sure you explain to Hans about safewords, and about the various methods of birth control the maids use, and who is on which methods. Make sure he has all that memorized. The maids should be able to remind him, but I'd just as soon not have any 'accidents' as he gets started with his new privileges. Thank you."
As soon as he hung up, Karl placed another call. Five minutes later, a maid arrived bearing a black plastic tackle box, which she delivered to her Master without comment or question, before departing.
Lord Karl checked the box to ensure the thin zip-tie sealing it had not been tampered with by the maid, then he cut the tie with a knife, and opened the kit to check the contents. He nodded with satisfaction at the completeness of the materials that his head of security had put together on such short notice, and made a mental note to give that German Shepherd girl a bonus in her next paycheck.
Lord Karl occasionally would use high-tech surveillance equipment to help in evaluating a potential maid candidate, and determining the best approach in securing her services. He kept a well-stocked supply of the necessary materials in the Security Office. Inside the kit was an assortment of the best surveillance gear that money could buy. There were ten miniaturized high-rez video cameras, each with a short-range wireless control and data link; several wireless 'bugs' for better audio pickup; a central control module for wireless connection to those cameras and bugs, and a fiber optic connection from there to the recorder and Master control unit; the Master control unit itself, no larger than a hardback book, which included a compact digital video recorder; and the assorted tools, optical fiber, wire and other supplies necessary to install the devices and set up a secure way to control and view the system from Lord Karl's private office. Everything received its power from the Master unit. He tucked the materials back into the kit, and got to work installing the surveillance gear.
In the senior maid's office, Karla sat down with Hans to plan his schedule around the master's, while avoiding conflicts. "Here's the list of maids that volunteered to be summoned. Only a few explicitly declined. Our new cook, M'Lady Klari, is no longer on the Master's summons list, and is exempt from yours as well. M'Ladies Trixie and Eva are monogamous with each other now, with only a few rare exceptions. Your own father never summons them either, but both said they will happily answer any questions or provide any props, toys or clothing you might need for scenes with the other maids."
"Scenes?" Hans asked. "What do they mean by that?"
"A scene is a pre-planned 'game' or set of roles that you agree to set up with your maids. For example, Miss Taylor likes incest roleplay, as her partner's daughter or sister, and you might want modified school uniforms or other props for playing with her. Miss Lucy likes bondage - that means she likes being tied up, and sometimes gagged, while her partner has sex with her. There are some rather creative props for that scene," Karla replied. "Also, the maids each have a 'safeword'. If they are doing anything with a partner that may get into areas they may find unbearable, they will tell you in advance what their safeword is. For example, if Miss Lucy says 'Pineapple', or if she is unable to speak, will hold an object that she can drop as a signal. That means you need to stop right away and release her. That may be a matter of life and death, if her bindings or gag are too tight."
"Oh? That sounds like a smart idea. What else?" Hans asked.
Karla continued. "Miss Cheri has asked to be excused, because she is your primary caregiver. She is willing to meet with you and answer any questions you may have on any topic, but she does not wish to be asked to mate with you at this time. She said that she might be willing when you're older, and less directly in her care, but not now. And Misses Elsa, Flora and Frieda are at this time under orders from the Master not to mate with anyone they are not already assigned to mate with. They said it's nothing personal, just Master's orders. The rest, including myself, are all quite willing to accept your summons. Shall we begin?"
Hans was amazed at how detailed papa's plans were, and hoped he could match his father's ability to mate every morning and again every evening. He was pretty sure he could do it, but it was also quite believable when he explained to Karla that he didn't think he could manage that feat of endurance yet. Hans asked. "M'Lady? Is... Is there any reason I couldn't have the girls I ask for stay with me over night, an' then serve me again in the morning? I think it would be fun to snuggle and sleep together after they serve me."
"I don't see why not," Karla replied. "Your father prefers to dismiss them as soon as he is done, but he often has other matters to attend to as well, even late at night. Business calls with people on other continents, and the like. But you could do as you wish with your maids. Most would probably be honored to spend the whole night when summoned."
They continued working on the schedule. It took several hours for him to work out something that didn't conflict with his father's morning and evening summons plans.
After an hour or so of work, Karl had finished installing the new cameras in Hans' bedroom suite. He would now be able to record or view in real time anything that happened in Hans' bedroom or the unused bedroom in that suite, from two different angles; as well as being able to see a single point of view for the bathroom, the maid passage between the two closets, and the three sections of the maid passages outside Hans bedroom and the other bedroom. He made sure any sawdust and plaster dust from installing the bugs was cleaned up, and went back to his office to connect that end, and check the system out.
The cameras all had motion detectors, and could be set to merely alert him that there was movement on that camera, or to auto-record whenever there was movement detected. And each camera had its own recording channel, so although he could only view one channel at a time, all cameras set to record could do so at once. The Master control unit could record continuously on all 9 cameras for a week without running out of memory, and any material he wished to archive could be downloaded to the computer in his office, to burn to DVD's.
While he could have simply used the central observation room cameras to spy on and record what Hans did with the new maids, those tapes were recorded and stored in a secret side room that was part of the Senior Maid's office. Karl wanted to keep these new recordings for his personal use, without letting M'Lady Karla know about it.
As he tested each camera, and saw the video on his desktop computer's screen, he said quietly to himself "Sorry to do this to you, son. But I know you're lying to me about your lack of experience. No ten year old boy knows how to lick a girl as well as you do, without experience. And when I first allowed you to mate with Taylor, you didn't ask a single question about how, or where. You just got right up behind her and started humping like a pro. I need to know who you've been yiffing, my boy. And since you won't tell me..."
As soon as he got out of his meeting with M'Lady Karla, Hans searched the mansion until he found Marie. When he located her in the gardens, he took her to a secluded bower, and kissed her warmly. As they broke off the kiss, he said "Marie? We gotta talk about something!"
"Mummm, that was nice, Hans. What's up?" She asked.
"I just learned something, and it scared the heck out of me. Remember how we were saying it must be really hard for a guy to get a girl preggers? Well, we were wrong. It's really easy! I found out why none of the maids are getting pregnant when they don't want to. And found out we've been taking a huge risk, Marie. You might even be preggers right now!" Hans said.
"What? Wait, back up a moment, Hans. What are you saying? We've done just what your father and the maids do. What's wrong?" she asked.
"All the maids are doing something to keep from having babies, Marie. Something we didn't see. They take a pill every day, or get a doctor to put some stuff put in their arm that keeps them from getting preggers, or have a doctor put a thing inside their womb that prevents babies from happening. We haven't done any of that! I can't count how many times I've put my seed inside your tummy, Marie. Any one of those times, I could have put a baby in your belly!" Hans said, rapidly.
"Oh my god!" Marie said. "I mean, I wanna be a mommy some day, but not now. How would I know if I'm preggers? And how do we prevent it? I don't wanna quit loving you, but I don't want a baby, either."
Hans handed Marie a couple of slender plastic packages that looked like maybe they contained a short pen or mechanical pencil. "I got these from M'Lady Karla's office, when she wasn't looking. You piss on it, and it lets you know if you're preggers. She showed them to me when she taught me about birth control this morning. You unwrap it, take the cap off the end, and pee on the exposed strip at the end. If you're preggers, a red X will show up in the window on the stick. But it might not show up right away. So you better do one now, and another in a month."
"Now? Like, right here? How about later today, in my bathroom? But how do we keep it from happening in the first place?" Marie asked.
"I guess later is okay. She also gave me these." Hans showed Marie a strip of packaged condoms. "These are condoms. The guy slips it on his cock before sex, and it keeps the cream from getting inside the girl. I'll use these with you, until we can figure out something better. Most of the other ways, we have to get a doctor to help us, and that would mean they would know you're already having sex."
Marie kissed Hans. "Thank you for telling me, and for finding out what to do. I'll do the test in a little while, and I'll tell you the result as soon as I know."
After dinner that night, Hans waited in his room, reading a comic book. He was concerned because Marie hadn't told him the results of her test, but he knew he just had to wait it out. Tonight, he needed to concentrate on his first summoned maid. At the appropriate time, he heard a soft tapping on his door.
"Master Hans? May I enter" said Miss Lexi, from the far side of the door.
Hans set the comic on his side table, and replied. "Yes, Please do come in!"
Miss Lexi opened the door and came in, closing it behind her. The ten year old brown and white vixen curtsied, and said "Good evening, Master Hans! Thank you for choosing me tonight. I am very honored that you chose me tonight! I-I would have thought your first choice would have been for a more experienced maid. I'm sorry, but I don't really know how to do much, yet. But the Master says I am a fast learner. And I'm eager to do my very best!" She looked around the room somewhat nervously. "You have a nice room, Master Hans. I've never seen any of the other family bedrooms before, other than the Master's."
Hans patted the bed beside himself, and said "Sit beside me, Miss Lexi. I've never seen any of the maid's bedrooms, either. Not a regular one, at least. Miss Cheri has a room up here, just like this one, because she takes care of my sister and I. Hers is the only one I've ever even peeked into. What is your room like?"
Miss Lexi sat next to Hans, between her young Master and the side table, and smiled shyly. "Well, it's smaller, of course. I've got a small bathroom that I share with Miss Evelyn, an' you could probably fit my bedroom, our shared bathroom, an' both of our closets into your room, here, with room to spare. but it's the first time I ever had my own bedroom, all to myself. At home, I shared a bedroom with my two older sisters. I didn't even have my own bed. We all slept together in one bed."
Hans nodded. "I shared a room with my sister and Miss Marie until I was eight. But we all had our own beds. Marie and I each had beds this size, and Heidi's crib was in the corner. It's nicer having your own room."
"You... you shared a bedroom with two girls, until you were eight? Maybe that's why..." She clapped a paw over her mouth, then looked down, and said rapidly. "Oh! Sorry! Sorry! I shouldn't say things like that! Forgive me Master!"
"Forgive you for what? What were you going to say? I won't get mad, I promise," Hans said, placing an arm around the vixen's shoulders.
"If you insist, Master, though it is not my place to comment on the Master's behaviors. I-I was thinking that maybe, growing up with girls in the same bedroom, an changing clothes with them in the room, maybe that was why you managed to... to do so well when you got p-punished, and had to dress like a maid? I'm sorry, Master. I shouldn't even think about things like when you got in trouble," she said, placing her muzzle against Hans' shoulder.
"But when I was being punished, and you saw me in the maid's dress, you hugged me and said you thought I was 'really neat'. I appreciated that then, and I still do. It's one of the main reasons I asked for you first. Because you helped me to get over my fear of being seen while wearing a dress," Hans said, and then kissed her softly. "Why did you think I was 'neat', Miss Lexi?"
"Promise you won't get mad, Master? I kinda like the Japanese girl's comics where a boy does that. Where he dresses like a girl, an' looks like he really is a girl, an' has... has sex with girls while dressed in a girl's school uniform, or dressed like a maid." Miss Lexi was so embarrassed now that the inside of her ears was flushed a bright pink.
"Do do you like girls, Miss Lexi? I know a lot of our maids do. And that's all right," Hans started.
"OH! No, Master! I mean, I know some of the maids do stuff with each other, but not me. I like boys. It's just... well in those comics, the boys were so pretty. It's weird, I know, but you did ask," the maid said, still looking at the floor.
Hans stood up and looked down at the vixen. "M'Lady Trixie told me some girls might like that, and I didn't believe her. But I did keep my maid uniforms, because she insisted. Would you like to do that with me tonight? Would you like to dress me up as a maid, and then play out that fantasy?"
"Y-you'd do that, with me? Really? Oh Master!" She got up and hugged Hans. "If that pleases you, Master, it would please me very much! That's something your father, as much as I adore him as my Master, could never do for me. Yes, please! And thank you, Master!"
The next afternoon, Karl watched the tape of Hans and Miss Lexi doing maid cosplay together. He nodded and said "Well, at least the boy did listen to my advice about finding out what a woman wants, and giving it to her. Well done, son. You played her quite well. And having her spend the whole night was a good touch." He hadn't yet received a copy of Hans' schedule, so he just set the bedroom and bathroom cameras to auto-record mode, and went on about his daily business routine.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 65
By DoggyStyle57, June 2010
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May 9, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
A few days later, Karla sent Lord Karl a copy of Hans' intended summoning schedule. Karl looked it over after lunch. According to the proposed plan, Hans had not requested a girl for Monday night or Tuesday morning, was to have been with Taylor on his own on Tuesday evening and Wednesday morning, and tonight the ambitious pup was going to try to take on twins - the 14 year old Malamute sisters, Miss Molly and Miss Claire. He'd be taking Thursday night and Friday morning off (likely to recover his stamina), and then Friday night and Saturday morning he'd try another set of twins, the 13 year old red foxes, Miss Natalie and Miss Kaitlin. Saturday night Hans would join Karl in Karl's bedroom, to share Taylor again, and then Sunday morning he would take another break, before starting the alternating week with 4 different maids in a similar pattern, winding up with Taylor and Karl again on Saturday night. Karl was amused to note that M'Lady Karla had been scheduled that week, for Tuesday night and Wednesday morning. She was the only maid over 14 that Hans had asked for, and Karl had to wonder how much Karla herself had pushed the boy to make that choice.
Lord Karl checked the camera data for Hans' room, and there had been quite a few instances recorded on both of the last two days. Of course, the motion detectors would be capturing the normal use of the room as well, such as Hans sitting down and doing his homework, or Hans going to bed by himself. He could fast forward past that easily enough, or, now that he had the schedule, could simply set the cameras to record specific sessions with the maids. But at the moment Karl was still interested in the 'uncharted territory', and wondering who the mystery girl was that Hans had been yiffing prior to this week. Was it Karla, hoping to bond herself even closer to the males of the family? He suspected that it might be. He certainly wouldn't put it past her, and his concerns for her machinations was one big reason why he wasn't using the mansion's normal observation cameras for this task. But if it was Karla, he might never find out, unless they said something while together, since Karla was now on Hans' regular schedule.
Karl started to scan through the recordings, starting with one of the two cameras in Hans' bedroom. As expected, in the first segment, he saw the mid-morning maid come in and change the bedding, and go in and out of the bathroom collecting soiled towels and leaving fresh ones, and no doubt doing routine cleaning. He fast forwarded to the next time block. Hans doing homework, after school. Fast forward... Hans getting ready for dinner. Fast forward again. Hans getting his shower and getting ready for bed. Nothing terribly interesting there. Fast forward... Wait! Stop, and replay that last segment. Hans was no longer alone in bed, and according to the time stamp, this wasn't a 'scheduled' night!
As the Monday night section replayed, he saw Hans getting into his pajamas, and then sitting on the side of the bed for a while, reading a comic book. Then the boy turned out the light, and got into bed. Nothing unusual there. The view flickered, indicating some period of time had passed with no motion at all for more than 10 minutes. Then he saw a small canine female enter the field of view, but not from the door to the hall, nor from the bathroom, both of which were in sight. She must have come in via the maid passages. Karl would be able to verify that shortly by checking the other camera's recording. The light levels were dim, with just a single small light in the bathroom's open doorway illuminating the scene, and he could only see her from behind. But the camera was sensitive enough that Karl could get a good idea of the girl's size, fur color, and rather distinctive double poof hairstyle, as she crossed the room, already undressed, and slipped into bed with his son.
"Why, the silver tongued little devil!" Karl muttered to himself. "He's convinced Miss Cheri to join him for the night, after all! But I thought Karla said Cheri had explicitly asked not to be summoned by Hans? Heh! Maybe she just didn't want anyone to know she was screwing one of the kids she was caring for." Karl couldn't hear them talk, but didn't bother to adjust the volume. No reason to listen in on their night whispers, since he knew he could trust Cheri completely. If she wanted to get in a little extra late night fun with his son, with no one knowing about it, she was welcome to do so. But there was something not right about this. He did a freeze frame, checked the time stamp, and realized what it was. The time displayed in the lower left corner of the screen wasn't late enough at night! At the time indicated for this girl's arrival, Cheri had still been in Karl's bedroom, happily dominating Miss Nessa! So that had to be someone else. Which meant...
Karl switched to the other camera, and fast-forwarded to the time marker for the mystery girl's arrival, already certain of what he was going to see. As the girl entered, he realized that she was just a little shorter than he had thought, and did not yet possess the pert little A-cup breasts that Cheri had. In the dim light he couldn't be certain if the faint differences in fur markings were there, but he knew they would be. He turned up the volume on the bug closest to the bed, and listened carefully.
"I thought you weren't going to make it tonight. I was worried you had bad news," Hans said.
The mystery maid kissed Hans, and said softly. "No worries, that news was good. I just had some math homework that was due tomorrow, and had to finish it."
"That's a good idea," Hans said, as the girl started to straddle his muzzle. "No need to get yourself grounded for bad grades. We'll have plenty of nights together."
"Ohhhh, gods, I love the way you do that, Hans!" she said, as he started eagerly licking her. "I just can't get enough of that."
"Neither can I," Hans replied. "I love you, Marie."
Karl paused the recording. "Ah, Hans... God in heaven, boy. With over 20 horny and readily fuckable girls swarming around you, why did you have to go after one of the only ones seriously likely to get you into a world of trouble?" Karl really didn't care that Hans was fucking his sister. Karl had planned on hiring Marie himself in another year, to serve him as a maid, though he was still uncertain about admitting to her that he was her father. And if she accepted that career, Karl would have made Marie equally available to Hans. He also couldn't really blame the two of them, even if he did care, since Hans and Marie had no idea they were brother and sister at all. But he feared that Cheri would go through the roof when she found her daughter had been seduced before even being hired as a maid. That had been a touchy point with Cheri this past year, with her being unwilling to discuss their daughter's future options.
The obvious course, in Karl's mind, was to continue the cover story that they had already established for Marie. That Marie was sired by a boy Cheri had encountered at school. That would leave Karl free to hire and mate with this daughter, just as he had been doing for years now with Taylor. But Cheri didn't know Taylor was really Karl's daughter. Like Hans, Cheri believed Taylor was just role playing with Karl, and pretending to be his child, as Cheri herself and several of the other maids regularly did. He could see he would have to do some 'damage control', to make sure Cheri accepted the idea of Marie becoming a maid, and maybe sooner than when she turned ten.
Karl took the recording off pause, and watched it the rest of the way through. He was relieved to see that Hans did use a condom with the girl. At least he wasn't likely to get her pregnant, and really blow things up.
Karl fast forwarded to the night with Taylor. She and Hans were still referring to each other as 'little brother' and 'big sister', even when it was just the two of them. So Hans would probably take it in stride if he learned Taylor and Marie were really his sisters. But how would Marie react? He would have to observe their future sessions, and make a judgment on that later. For now, he decided to let them have their fun, and not to mention their tryst to anyone.
Over the next month, Karl spot-checked the activities of his son, but found no indications of other things to be concerned about. He was rather proud of the diverse pleasures his son was experimenting with. Even Karla seemed to be harmless, as she seemed mostly intent on teaching the boy advanced techniques to please the other maids, such as how best to perform anal sex.
Taylor and Marie did seem to be in competition with each other, though Taylor had no way that Karl was aware of to know that Marie was the 'maid' that was her chief rival. The vixen was persistent in trying to win her brother's heart, and a place as his favorite maid. But no matter how enthusiastically she mated with Hans, he declined to increase the frequency of her summons. Karl by now had calculated that Hans was sleeping with Marie twice as much as with Taylor, and many times more often than any other maid. And Marie was becoming quite creative in their sessions, gathering ideas from porn sites on the Internet that she had found ways to access. Karl made a note to himself to get computers with Internet access for both Hans and Marie to have in their rooms, to facilitate their adventuresome endeavors. He could pass Marie's off as being needed so she and Hans could play two player computer games together. Some of their sessions also included 'incest roleplay', as brother and sister, and Marie had even tried using a strap on dildo to use on Hans!
June, 2007
Miss Cheri obtained her BA in Early Education in June, and started work on her Master's thesis. She told her Master that she hoped to become qualified as a teacher, so that if he ever tired of her, she could continue to serve him by becoming a teacher at the academy that educated his maids. Karl assured her that he was unlikely ever to tire of her. After all, even though she was now 22 years old, her stunted growth left her still looking almost as youthful as a 12 year old.
As school let out for the Summer, Karl also signed Hans up for a number of summer recreation classes, including wrestling and weightlifting. He started taking Hans with him to his own afternoon gym workouts, and arranged for private tutoring sessions with pro wrestlers and military martial arts specialists. Already a muscular boy because of his heritage, Hans started to 'buff up'.
September, 2007
Heidi started the first grade, Marie was in the 4th grade, Hans in the 5th grade, and Taylor was a 9th grader, or Freshman in High School. All the kids seemed to be getting good grades.
Karl started placing calls to a number of his field agents, worldwide. He sent them after a variety of apparently unrelated investigations, including the whereabouts of several former maids that had long ago left his employ, business economics in certain towns, companies that might be acquired profitably, the activities of his parents, even statistics on accidents and natural disasters that might benefit from funds for relief efforts, from his foundations. He collected these bits of information on the computer in his private office.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 66
By DoggyStyle57, June 2010
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September, 2007 - Bern, Switzerland - At a small, exclusive Academy for young aristocrats.
As the school year began, the students at Hans' school had an 'electives day' in which the 5th through 8th grade students could sign up for sports, clubs, and other extracurricular activities. Hans immediately signed up for weightlifting, the wrestling team, and the track team, and after a little consideration, also signed up for the swim team. He was about to leave, when he heard two of the boys loudly laughing and joking at one of the far tables.
"Oh, yeah! Like any of the guys here are gonna get dressed up in tights! All those frilly, effeminate costumes. Faugh!" laughed one rather large Newfoundland boy.
"Heh heh! Yeah Kurt. Who wants to do that sort of girly stuff"? Said a rather scruffy-looking golden retriever next to him.
Both boys were 6th graders, and had something of a reputation from previous years for being rather intolerant bullies. Hans had generally managed to keep clear of these two, and they didn't know Hans by name. But Hans knew who they were, and detested them. Kurt's father was a politician with strong business connections, but not as influential as Hans' own father. The other boy was the sort of sycophantic, spineless hanger-on that would attach himself to someone like Kurt.
The seventh grade girl at the table, a slender Italian Greyhound, was trying unsuccessfully to get the boys to move on, and leave her table alone. "Look, if you don't want to sign up for dance, then go somewhere else, please," she said. She looked close to tears. No one seemed willing to approach her table while these two ruffians mocked anyone who looked at all interested.
"Maybe they should sign up for the weight loss classes. It looks like they could stand to lose a few pounds of fat, mostly between the ears," Hans said, loudly, as he approached.
Kurt turned and looked at Hans' glossy, fluffy and well-groomed fur, and neatly tailored uniform, and snorted derisively. "Who are you calling fat, floofy boy?" he said, completely missing the insult to his intelligence. "I suppose you'd just love to be mincing around in tights and a 'too too'!"
Hans stepped up toe to toe with the older boy. Despite being a year younger, Hans was the same height as the bully. And under his fluffy fur, he was solid muscle. "Have you ever actually watched a full Ballet? Have you ever seen what the male dancers do in one?"
"Haw! I don't go for that sort of girly stuff!" Kurt said. "I suppose you just loooove it?"
"It's actually decent entertainment, and it takes a lot of work to learn to do the performances right. Maybe you should go see one, some time. A male ballet dancer has to be athletic and in shape, which leaves you out. And there's usually one guy that they call the lifter. He can lift a ballerina in the air with one hand, like this!" Hans suddenly grabbed the bully by the collar with his right hand, and with almost no effort lifted the other boy a full foot off the ground.
"Awp!" shouted Kurt, with his tail tucked between his legs and his feet flailing. "Hey, lemme down! Lemme down! You're making me choke!" The other bully started backing away.
"And you're making me sick," Hans said. "Now get out of here, and leave the girl alone." He set the boy back on his feet, and shoved him away. The two boys scuttled off, shouting curses and rude comments about Hans' manhood, or supposed lack of it, back at Hans - but only after they were well out of arm's reach.
The girl was looking at Hans in awe. "That... that was amazing! Do you know ballet already? We could really use someone strong like you, as a lifter!"
Hans shook his head negatively. "Never done it, but I've watched quite a few ballet productions. My mother loves to attend the holiday performances."
"But will you join us? I'm serious, we really do need a lifter, and we have a great teacher. And the boys don't really have to wear tutu's. Just tights," she said. "I'm Gloria. What's your name?"
Hans looked back at the bullies, and then smiled at them, and turned and added his name to the sign-up list. "Hans Bernerholdt. Pleased to meet you, Gloria. And yes, I'll sign up. Unlike those twerps, I'm not so insecure that what I wear in public is a threat to my manhood. I'll see you in dance class." Mentally, he laughed at the idea of being afraid of being seen wearing 'effeminate costumes'. Hardly a problem for Hans, who by now had half a dozen dresses, female grade school uniforms, and maid uniforms tucked away in his closet!
As he walked away, he considered the boy's insults and taunts, and dismissed them. Yes, Hans had grown to rather like doing cosplay and cross-dressing, to amuse a few of his maids. But he felt that otherwise, he was as straight as Kurt and his buddy. Though Mister Redd still on occasion dropped hints that he would be willing to 'serve' Hans, that wasn't really where Hans' interests lay. He didn't oppose the idea of sex with another male, but he was too busy enjoying the bevy of pretty maids that he could freely summon. Any serious thought of 'trying the other side of the fence', as M'Lady Trixie had called it, when Hans had requested the dresses and girl's school uniforms, was a very low priority for Hans.
As Winter began, Hans added alpine draft work to his fitness training efforts. He starts pulling weighted sleds around the estate, across the snow and ice, while wearing a draft work body harness. His father has also often used this as a fitness regime, and provided Hans the gear that he needed, and a coach for that winter sport. By January 2008, Hans was stronger and had better endurance than most of the 7th graders in his school. Kurt and the other bullies at school soon learned that Hans was one 5th grader that they didn't dare to push around, and that any attempt to mess with Hans' friends would be met with unyielding resistance from Hans, who soon gained a solid reputation in the school as someone willing to defend the weaker students.
Just once, Kurt tried to get his father involved in acting against Hans. By the time Lord Karl and his agents were done dealing with the situation, Kurt's father found himself ousted from his appointed political office, and unable to gain traction in any further political campaigns. Any candidate that ran against Kurt's father, for any elected office, seemed much more well-funded, better connected in the right aristocratic circles, and much more able to dig up damaging bits of dirt about their opponent. Kurt rapidly faded from the scene, still present, but no longer a threat to anyone.
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January 2008 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Lord Karl summoned Miss Cheri to his private office. When they were settled, and had dispensed with several rather inconsequential matters, Karl said "Cheri, I think it is time we sat down and seriously discussed Marie's future. No more beating around the bush on this, please. She will be ten next month, and I want to hire her as one of my maids."
Cheri sighed. "I know. I've been expecting you to ask, eventually, with all the incest role play you've been enjoying lately. But you know why it's not a very good idea! She really is your own daughter, for pity's sake! This isn't a game, Master. This is real."
"It's not a game at all, no. And I understand the implications, and the risks. I'm perfectly willing to ensure that she doesn't get pregnant, by myself or anyone else," Lord Karl said. "But no one else knows she's our daughter, other than the two of us, and Lady Helga. And Helga doesn't care what I do with any child of mine other than Hans or Heidi. I already asked her. Marie already expects to become my maid soon, you know. And why shouldn't she? She sees her mother happily employed here. The other maids are happy here. Aside from her relation to me, why shouldn't she seek her career and happiness here as well?"
"But does it have to be so soon?" Cheri asked. "Can't it wait a few more years?"
"You were eleven when I hired you. Several of my recent maids are only ten, and love their duties with me. Waiting won't change matters. And there's a couple of very good reasons not to wait," Karl said. "For one thing, there's Hans to consider. He and Marie have grown up together, and they are life-long friends. Hans is the only boy her age that Marie ever plays with. You've seen them 'playing house' together, as children. Never as 'mommy and daddy', but always as 'maid and Master'. They both expect her to become a maid, and I am certain that when Hans is older, he will ask me to assign Marie to him as his own maid. If we wait, what then? What if the two of them decide, on their own not to wait?"
Cheri shook her head. "What's the difference, if it's her brother or her father mating with her? It still has the same problems. She shouldn't have children by either one of you. We need to tell them the truth."
"Then all the better reason to make matters official now, so they use proper birth control," Karl said. "If you wait, and don't tell them, you might have a pregnant daughter to deal with, and a father that can't admit he is responsible. But if you tell them, and don't allow them to be together, or if you don't allow her to become a maid, as everyone expects, it shines a spotlight on Marie that could attract very unwelcome attention."
"What do you mean? Why shouldn't we tell them he's her brother, and they can't mate?" Cheri asked. "Are you afraid you'll be embarrassed if the truth comes out? Worried about your parent's reaction to her?"
Karl was quiet for a moment, and then opened his desk drawer and set a file folder on the desk. "Yes, I am worried about my parent's reaction. Not for my sake, but for hers. Do you remember, a long time ago, when you told me you were pregnant? You remember I told you at that time that I had three other illegitimate children prior to that who had survived childbirth, and one that died stillborn? Two boys and a girl?"
"Yes, and you told me of one other since then. Miss Brianna's baby, though I don't know if that one was a boy or a girl. But what does that have to do with anything?" Cheri said.
"Several months ago, my accountants notified me that the annual support check that was sent to the mother of one of the boys had been returned, un-cashed. The unopened envelope was marked 'return to sender, addressee deceased'. I dispatched some of my agents to see what happened, since the last I knew, that maid and her son, who would be 21 by now, were each happily married and in stable, anonymous lives, living in Austria," Karl said. "Before that team would report back, the check for my other illegitimate son's support came back marked the same way. He would have been 17 this year, and he had been living with his mother and her husband, in Italy. Both families are dead. No survivors."
"Oh my god!" Cheri said. "What happened?"
"The family in Austria had 'won' a skiing vacation trip for four, with airfare and accommodations fully pre-paid, in a prize drawing. They went on the trip, and were skiing on one of the back bowls at a popular resort, when a freak avalanche struck, killing the entire family. The authorities called it an 'act of God', and wrote it off as a tragic accident. I have a newspaper clipping here, sent by one of my agents." Karl withdrew the clipping from the folder, and handed it to Cheri. "But my agent's report goes further than the official investigation. My agent discovered that the travel agency that supposedly granted that prize vacation trip to the family indicated to them that it was someone else entirely who won, and they had records to prove it," Karl said. "Which means that someone else sent that family a vacation package worth several thousand Euros, for a drawing that they had never won. It was a set-up."
Cheri read the brief newspaper clipping. The names were unfamiliar, but she never had known the names of either family he was talking about. "A-and, the other family?"
"They 'won' a charter fishing trip in the Mediterranean, all expenses paid. The boat they were on developed 'engine troubles', had a fuel leak, and blew up. The boat went down with no survivors, and 12 people killed. The official report said it was 'faulty maintenance and improperly stowed additional fuel cans.' Officially, it was an accident," Karl said, as he passed a second newspaper clipping to Cheri. "But once again, the company that the free fishing trip offer was sent by has no records of sending the prize to that family. The actual prize winners cancelled at the last moment, and didn't redeem their prize."
"So you... you're saying that..." Cheri started.
"I am saying that someone, possibly my parents, is systematically hunting down and killing my illegitimate offspring, now that the eldest of them was about to reach an age of 21. The other older girl, I was able to locate, and send into a deeper cover with new identities for the mother and her daughter. They are safe, now, with a lump sum payment for their remaining support, so no further traces between myself and them will exist. Brianna and her daughter are safe as well, and I am making arrangements to get new identities for them, too," Karl said. "Which leaves us with Marie. I had hoped to spare you the fear and uncertainty, and just to use Marie's status as my maid as cover to protect her. If my parents are behind this, they don't really notice servants. You and she are invisible to them, as long as you're 'just maids'. But if they get wind that she's my child, or is being treated in an unexpectedly preferential manner, you both could be in extreme danger. I'll admit, I do have a personal interest in mating with Marie. But this situation makes it imperative that she either become a maid, as everyone now would expect her to do, or else that the both of you vanish entirely, with new identities. I can arrange either one. But I really think that both you and Marie will be happier remaining in my employ. Personally, I don't want to separate Marie and Hans. I believe they already are in love with each other."
Cheri looked over the rest of the materials in the file, and handed it back to Lord Karl. "All right. But Marie and Hans need to be told who her father is, even if no one else is. Marie has to be offered the option of either non-sexual service, or sexual service with birth control, so she doesn't get pregnant by either of you. She has to make the conscious, voluntary choice to mate with her father and brother, without the threat of death being mentioned. If she asks, we just tell her that we've hid her father's identity all these years for fear that your parents might retaliate in some way, without details. But not that someone is actively hunting your kids down. That threat would be too much for them to be forced to bear."
"Granted, on all counts," Karl said. "For my part, I promise to love and cherish her as much as I do you, or any of my other maids. And I am sure Hans will do so as well. Any other requirements?"
"Just one," Cheri said. "Please don't force me to participate or watch while Marie is mating with either you or Hans. Not until I say I am willing to do that. I... I just don't think I could bear that right now."
"Granted. I will make my formal request next week, on her tenth birthday. Thank you, Cheri. I won't give you cause to regret giving your consent," Karl said, as he let Cheri out of the office.
After she left, Karl poured himself a brandy, and thought to himself that it really was in Marie's best interests to remain here, in obscurity, as his maid. Marie herself wouldn't have it any other way, since her path to future happiness was clearly to remain close to Hans, as his maid and lover. Still, he had hated to lie to Cheri about the fate of the other children. The accident reports were quite real, and easily verifiable. But those were just random, tragic news events that had happened to strangers. There had been no suspicious sending of prize trips, or suspicious circumstances relating to those tragic accidents. Karl's actual two illegitimate sons were safe, and completely ignorant of their heritage, and their mothers both happily married and financially secure. And Taylor was the daughter who he had 'given a new identity to. He would have to see about eventually contacting Brianna, however. Maybe he could convince her, as well, to put their little girl into his care, in several more years time. His agents had sent a photo of the girl. She was the first of his mixed-breed daughters to look like a purebred Bernese.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 67
By DoggyStyle57, June 2010
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January 19 2008 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Marie's 10th birthday actually fell on a Wednesday, so on the following Saturday, Karl scheduled a mid-morning meeting with Hans, Marie and Cheri, in his private office, and her birthday party that afternoon. "Happy birthday, Marie!" he said as she entered the office. "Just stand there beside your mother for a moment, will you?" He looked at the mother and daughter and smiled. "Amazing. You've become such a beautiful young woman. I must say, and I mean this as a sincere complement to both of you, that you two look more like twin sisters than mother and daughter. You're both so beautiful and full of youth and vigor. Do take the center chair, Marie, between Hans and Miss Cheri. We have a nice party planned for you later today, but I wanted to talk to just the three of you for a little while."
Marie looked around the office, and sat somewhat nervously beside Hans. She had never been in this room before. "Thank you, sir. That's very nice of you to say."
"Why do you think I asked the three of you to meet me here, Marie? Other than to wish you a happy birthday?" Lord Karl asked.
"Well, I think I may know, sir, but I'm not sure," Marie replied. "I'd rather you told me, than make guesses."
"Have you given any thought to your future career, Marie? What would you most like to do with your life?" Karl asked.
"Yes sir! I'd like to be a maid, sir, like my mother. Is that why I'm here?" she replied.
"That is a large part of it, yes. But not the only reason," Karl said. "Marie, I do want to offer you a job as one of my personal maids. Do you fully understand what that entails? Beyond cleaning, and making beds, and serving meals?"
"Yes sir," Marie replied, the insides of her ears blushing slightly. "I... I know that your maids have sex with you, sir, and many of them also do it with Hans. He... told me about some of that, when you allowed him to start summoning maids."
"I had to tell her something," Hans said quickly. "So she would know why we couldn't watch a late night movie together, or do other stuff together, sometimes."
"Hummm?" Cheri said, looking at both cubs.
"Well, Marie, that is quite correct. The majority of my maids do serve me in bed, and most of those also serve Hans. If you choose to offer me your full service, then I would take your virginity, and Hans and I would both be summoning you at least once a week, to have sex with us. At least, I assume Hans would. You like Marie, don't you, son?" Karl said.
Hans was glad his own ear fur was so dark that no one could see that he was blushing now. "Er, yes sir. Very much, sir. She's my best friend, and all that. Yes, if it was permitted, I would very much like to have Marie added to my list of maids that I may summon."
"I thought so. Now, Marie, you also need to understand that if you do accept full service, it is likely that I will ask you to do things you have never considered trying, like having sex with another girl, or being tied up... You will be required in that case to at least try the requested act three times, before declaring that you find that act unbearable. If you try and it just doesn't work, then I won't ask you to do that thing again. And I will never ask you to do something that would injure or scar you in any way. I try very hard to understand what my maids will enjoy, and to ask them to perform in ways pleasurable to all involved. But sometimes finding those activities requires pushing your limits, and trying odd things. Do you understand that?"
"Yes sir, I understand. I can accept that, sir," Marie said.
"But that is not your only option," Miss Cheri said. "Don't decide until you have all the information, please, dear. Listen to the Master."
"Ahem. Yes. Now, Marie, as your mother just said, you also do have the option of non-sexual service," Karl said. "Some of my maids, either from the very start, or after having served me for a while, choose to no longer attend me in bed. And sometimes I choose to no longer summon a particular maid, especially as she gets older, and more likely to be wanting a husband or a career that involves less sexual service, or none at all. Any maid who is not on my summons list does not get paid as much as she would be if she was fully serving me, but is still very much valued here. For example, our new cook, Miss Klari. She's welcome to continue in my employ for as long as she wishes to, though she ceased coming to my bed years ago. Either career path is acceptable, and you could accept non-sexual service now, and change your mind later. Or you could choose not to be a maid in this household, at all."
"Yes sir, I understand. And I very much do want to be a maid, sir. Is there anything else I need to know, before I decide?" Marie asked.
"There is one more thing, and it's why we met here, and nowhere else. and it's also why Hans is with us. This room is my private office. Nothing that is said or done in this room can be recorded to spied upon. What is said in this room can remain a secret known only to the people in the room. And today we are going to discuss a secret, before you commit to your possible career here as a maid. Your mother already knows what I am about to say, but I want both you and Hans to promise that nothing we say in here today will be told to anyone else. Not to classmates, or teachers, or even other people here at the mansion. Will you both give me that promise?"
"Yes sir!" Marie said.
"Er, yes sir," Hans said, looking a little confused. He looked about to say something else, but then he settled down to listen attentively.
"Very good. Remember, tell this to no one else. Not even your sister, Heidi, Hans! No one. Now, what I am going to say may be a shock to both of you. But it is the absolute truth, and you need to know this before deciding that you will accept a job that requires you to have sex with Hans or myself. Marie..." Karl paused, and made sure he had the full attention of both cubs. "Marie, your father was not a collie that your mother met in school. That was a lie that we created to protect you as you grew up. I am your true father, Marie, and Hans is your half-brother. Despite that, if you accept being a maid here, it means having sex with both of us. You would be accepting mating with your own father and brother, although I have no intention of allowing either of us to get you pregnant."
Hans' eyes went wide, and he just slowly looked from his father, to Marie, and then to Cheri. "M-my... sister? Oh..."
Marie blinked several times, as the words rang in her ears. Then she looked at her mother. "Mom? Is he really? I mean... it's true? And you'd still, well, let us... do it?"
Cheri nodded slowly. "It's your decision, Marie. No one else can make it for you. But if you really want to be a maid here, that is what it means. You'll be giving your body and your will not merely to a Master, but to your father, and to your brother as well."
Hans placed his hand on Marie's, and asked. "Can Marie and I have a few minutes alone to discuss this? Please?"
"Yes, please?" Marie said, obviously in some degree of shock over the whole idea.
Karl got up, and guided Cheri out of the office. "We'll be right out here when you're ready. Take your time."
When the door closed, Marie turned to Hans, stood stock still, with her arms at her sides, and whispered "Brother? B-but..."
Hans took a deep breath, and then kissed Marie soundly, taking both of her paws in his. "Sister or not, I love you, Marie. The only thing this changes is that we can't marry and have babies. But we have their blessing for everything else! We can still be lovers, and you can still be my First Maid. Don't reject me for this, Marie. I do love you."
Marie smiled weakly. "How could I ever reject you, Hans? And how could I reject your father... my father... without rejecting you as well? He's still a kind and wonderful Master, that all the maids love. And you're still the boy I gave my heart to. I'll say yes, if you're still okay with mating with your sister for real. But you heard what he said. He thinks he can still take my virginity!"
"Then we admit that I beat him to it! He wants to have sex with you, is willing to let me do it too, and your mom is willing to let us do it, if you say yes. What have we got to lose by admitting we're already lovers? We didn't know we were brother and sister. And they don't care anyway! I say we tell them the truth, that we've already been lovers for many months now. What's the worst they can do to us? They want this to happen. We just jumped the gun," Hans said, as he hugged Marie. "But I am so glad we got lucky, and I didn't get you preggers!"
"God in heaven, that really would have messed it up, wouldn't it? Oh Hans... I wish I could marry you and have your babies, but I never really counted on that. I'll be happy as your maid."
They opened the door and asked Karl and Cheri to come back in.
"Mother, Father," Marie said. "This was the biggest 'birthday surprise' I could ever get. I certainly never expected to get a new father for my birthday present!" she giggled a bit, then continued. "But, I have made my decision. We have, together. Father? I will accept your offer, fully and completely. But I want to be Hans' maid. I will happily obey your every summons and command, as long as Hans is my true Master."
"Miss Cheri, I hope you will forgive me, but, well, we didn't know about all this, and I'm afraid we've been in love for years. I already consider Marie to be my first maid, in my heart. I love her, and promise to cherish and protect her for all her life," Hans said.
"Hummmm. Well, Hans is too young to legally be your employer," Lord Karl said. "But between us, I will recognize his prior claim on your affections. You'll be assigned the bedroom adjacent to his, and he will have first choice in scheduling your time. You'll still legally be employed by me, until he is old enough to be your legal employer. Is there anything else you want to say? He looked at each of the cubs square in the eyes, with a look that implied 'I already know more...'.
"Ah, yes, Master. I can't give you my virginity, sir," Marie said, softly.
"Oh, and why is that?" Karl asked, for Cheri's benefit, since he already knew the truth.
"Because we've been lovers for several months already, sir. I take full responsibility for my actions. I took her virginity when we were in... well, several months ago," Hans said.
"It was NOT just his fault!" Marie said quickly. "I begged him to take my virginity! I wanted it as bad as he did, maybe worse!"
Cheri just stared for a moment, then walked over to Marie, took her hand, and placed it in Hans' hand. "I can't say I am pleased at this. But you clearly made your decision some time ago. And I should have discussed it at least with Marie sooner than this, instead of putting it off. Hans? You had better take very good care of my little girl."
"I will, Miss Cheri. I promise," Hans said, as he leaned forward and kissed Cheri on the cheek.
"Very well, then," Karl said. "Marie, I will schedule you for Sunday mornings. Tomorrow morning, at 6 AM. Hans, you will be there as well. Make the necessary adjustments in your schedule to accommodate that. I will also ask for Marie by myself on Wednesday mornings. I'll have to check my calendar to see when else. If you and Hans could stay a few minutes, to help me work out the details? Miss Cheri? Please go tell M'Lady Trixie to prepare for a fitting session for our newest maid. Thank you."
"Yes, Master," said Cheri quietly, as he backed out of the room and went to do her master's bidding.
When she was gone, Karl shut the door.
"Son? You lied to me," he said, calmly. "I've known for quite a while that you two are lovers. And I helped prepare Miss Cheri, so she would be willing to accept this decision, when the time came. I protected you."
"Sir? Thank you, sir," Hans said.
"Still, you lied. You lied about not having sexual experience, prior to mating with Taylor. And you lied about being alone when we caught you in the maid passages. I heard your slip. You took her virginity while peeping in the maid passages, didn't you?" Karl said.
"Yes sir", Hans said, sullenly. "But she hadn't been with me that day, when I got caught."
"I am aware that you two have been mating like minks in heat since at least last May. That's more than 'just a few months'. And you've been in the maid passages frequently, to meet for your trysts."
"Yes sir. But I did stop peeping!" Hans said defensively.
"But you did lie to me, several times. And you did use the maid passages, without permission. You will be punished for that. One month's full maid service. As far as Miss Cheri is concerned, it is your punishment for taking Miss Marie's virginity prematurely. But what I am actually punishing you for is for lying to me. Is that understood? Your punishment begins tomorrow morning, at 6 AM. In my bedroom."
"Master?" Marie asked. "It's just as much my fault as it is Hans'. Please, don't place the full blame on him."
"I will place it where I choose, my new maid. Your own punishment will be to work side by side with Hans, and to witness what he has to put up with for your sake. Is that clear?" Karl said.
"Yes sir! I am sorry, Master!". Marie said. "I should be thanking you for your protection."
"Sir?" Hans asked, hesitantly. "When you say 'full' maid service, you mean...?"
"Exactly what it sounds like. All the duties of one of my maids, for one month. You'll make beds, clean bathrooms, serve your little sister and I at meals, and be assigned all the same duties as any other maid in this house. I won't require you to appear before anyone from outside the mansion residents or staff, or to leave the mansion, while in your maid's uniform. But at all times while you are within the mansion itself, you will dress and serve as a maid, using the main hallways unless ordered to do otherwise, from the moment you get out of bed, to the moment you are permitted to return to your room to go to sleep. On the weekends, I even expect you to wear perfume! The only time you'll be permitted to dress as a male will be when going to or from school or school-related events, or while attending school or school-related events. Is that clear" Karl said.
"Sir? Y-you said it starts at 6 AM tomorrow, but... Even on... on the Sunday mornings, when I come to share Marie?" Hans asked. "Or with the maids I summon?"
"Especially then..." Karl said.
"Oh my!" Marie said at last. "Then you mean, he'll... you intend to... With Hans?"
"Yes. He will be summoned. And used like any other maid," Karl said, as he glared at his son. "I'll see you both in the morning, in maid's uniforms. Miss Trixie will be ready for you by now, Marie. Go get fitted for your uniforms, and start moving your things into your new bedroom. Your birthday party is one hour before dinner. I'll see you both at that time.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 68 By DoggyStyle57, June 2010 ==========
January 19 2008 (Saturday) - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
At Marie's 10th birthday party, she chose to wear her new maid uniform to her party, and proudly announced her new status as the newest of Master Karl's maids as her 'best birthday present!". She got several nice presents, including a desktop computer from the Master, and a very nice selection of computer games from Lady Helga, who sent a gift to "Hans' little friend, Marie", but did not attend the party.
Between the party and dinner time, Hans was sent to the Maid's meeting, in his usual male clothing. He sat quietly in the back with Marie, as the normal business was transacted, and the maids were given their assignment folders for the upcoming week. Marie was then introduced to the maid staff as the newest maid in Lord Karl's employ, which resulted in a hearty round of applause and cheers from the maids, and from Hans. She was given her assignment folder, and she smiled happily and went back to her seat, beside Hans.
Then Hans was called to the front of the room, and it was announced to the maids that young Master Hans was, unfortunately, subject to another 'punishment' by the Master, and that effective tomorrow morning, he would be joining them for the next month, to perform the full range of daily maid's chores in all of his spare time. The exact nature of his mis-deeds were neither mentioned nor questioned, and the maids quietly welcomed him back to their ranks. While they were happy to have him among them again, it was, of course, not appropriate to cheer or applaud, since he was here as a punishment.
The only 'comment' anyone made was a quickly-hushed titter among the younger maids, when M'lady Karla, without comment, after giving Hans his assignment folder for the upcoming week, openly handed him the type of envelope that usually contained a 'summons' order from the Master, before sending him back to his seat. Normally that type of envelope, or possibly several of them, would be hidden in a maid's folder, so the number of assignments she had that week would not be guessed by the other maids. To hand Hans his summons openly was a clear signal to the maids of just how 'complete' Hans' service as a maid would be this month. The meeting was then dismissed, and Marie and Hans received a flurry of welcoming hugs.
After dinner, Marie and Hans finished moving Marie into her new bedroom. She hung her brand new uniforms proudly in her closet, and was still wearing one of them. As she unpacked the box of perfumes and fur makeup that she had been issued, she handed a slightly smaller box to Hans. "M'Lady Trixie sent these things for you, Hans. She said you'll need them this month."
Hans took the box and opened it. Inside was a fur makeup kit, three types of perfume, and a bottle of body wash that was labeled as being good for removing lingering traces of makeup and perfume from a girl's fur. "Ah... very... thoughtful of her. She does realize I don't have a clue how to put on a girl's fur makeup? Perfume's easy enough to figure out, but I don't know what half the stuff in this kit even is!"
"I can help with that!" Marie said, smiling brightly. "Mommy's been teaching me for the last year to help her with hers, and to apply my own. I just didn't have much reason to wear makeup yet. The school dress code says you can't wear it at school, except at the dances, until you're in 7th grade." She picked up her own bottle of body wash. "Miss Trixie said this stuff is really good at getting makeup and perfume out of fur, and it leaves your fur smelling like you just bathed with normal fur shampoo. Supposed to be pretty good for the fur, too. So I guess with this, we could wear makeup after school, an' wash it off in the morning when we shower before getting into our school clothes."
Hans shook his head and smiled at Marie. "You're actually looking forward to making me look and smell as much like a girl as possible, aren't you?"
Marie giggled. "Yep! An I'll bet Miss Lexie will love it, too!"
"Well, I don't see her for a week, so I guess by then we'll be good at applying this stuff." Hans looked at his watch. "I gotta go. Tonight's my last chance to mate with a maid as a boy, for the next month. I'm scheduled to be with papa and Taylor. But will you sleep with me when I get back? Please?"
Marie kissed Hans on the nose. "I'll be waiting in your bed, Master! Don't let that vixen succubus take everything you've got!"
"Oh, she's not that bad, Marie. A little possessive and clingy, but she just wants affection and attention," Hans said defensively.
"Well, I don't quite trust her. I think she wants a little more than that from you, Master. Watch out for her," Marie said quietly.
"You're just jealous," Hans said, kissing her warmly. "But you have no reason to be. I love you, Marie. Taylor and the other maids are fun, but you're the one I love."
It was almost 11 o'clock at night when Hans slipped back into his bedroom. He crossed the darkened room and turned on the small bedside lamp on the far side of the bed. Marie was curled up on top of the blankets on his bed, sound asleep, wearing a lemon yellow baby-doll nightie that he had never seen her wear before. He slipped out of his clothes, then just sat beside her on the bed, admiring how she could look so cute and innocent, and yet so sexy at the same time.
As the bed moved under Hans' weight, Marie stirred, opened her eyes, and said sleepily "Hey. Got any lovin' left for me?"
"Always, for you," Hans replied, sitting beside her holding her hand.
"So, do anything interesting?" Marie asked, waking up more and sitting up on the bed.
"Aside from her 'incest game', we did a lot of anal tonight. I actually tied with her, in the tailhole," Hans said. "But fake incest with her can't compare to loving my real sister. It's you I love. What do you feel up to?"
"We... we haven't tried anal yet, ourselves. I mean, when I borrowed that strap on from mama's 'toy box', we couldn't hardly get it into your butt. And you've only been able put one finger up mine. But you could get all the way inside hers?" She said. "Did you have to do anything special for that?"
"Well, I've learned a few things since the last time we tried that," Hans said. "I know how to lube up a girl's tail better now, an' what works best for lube. We were using the wrong slippery stuff. That liquid soap we tried to use isn't anywhere near as slippery as some of the gels and lubes that I have in my side table drawer now."
"So how come you haven't showed that stuff to me?" Marie asked. "Maybe we could do that tonight?"
"You're sure? You're a lot smaller than any of the maids I've tried that with. And you were so tight last time," Hans said. "That's why I didn't ask you to try that again. I didn't want to hurt you."
Marie pouted. "If SHE can do it, I can. I think. At least try getting a couple fingers inside me, Hans? Please?"
"All right, get yourself ready, and I'll get the gel lube," Hans said.
Marie went to the bathroom and made sure she was empty and clean. She's learned that much at least from watching Karl and the maids, back when they were still peeping. Then she got back on the bed, on her hands and knees, and raised her tail. "Okay, I guess I'm ready. Go ahead."
Hans applied a generous dollop of lube to Marie's tail hole, and started to ease one finger into her. "I don't know, Marie. You're awful tight!"
"Ooh! That stuff's cold! K-keep trying. I think I can take a little more," she said.
Hans tried, and did manage to get a second finger into Marie, but that was all he could do. "It's no good, Marie. You're just too tight. I'm sorry." He withdrew his fingers and wiped her butt and his hand off with a washcloth.
"That's okay, I guess. Maybe it's better for me to still have one virginity to give to daddy. Just snuggle with me, m'kay?" Marie said, as she slipped into her brother's bed.
January 20 2008 (Sunday) - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
The next morning, the alarm on Hans' side table went off at four thirty AM. The cubs knew needed time to get ready, so they could be in Master Karl's bedroom at precisely 6 AM. Hans and Marie got up, shared a quick shower, and dried each other's fur with blow dryers. Then they got into their maid uniforms, and Marie spent a good half an hour doing her own makeup, and doing it for Hans. She didn't let Hans look in a mirror until she was completely finished with his hair and his makeup.
"How much longer"? Hans asked, as Marie crimped his eye lashes in a funny looking pair of scissors, and then painted some makeup on them with a brush. "This is silly. I'll never really look like a girl. At least not as pretty as you. You look as pretty and grown-up as your mom does."
"Hold still," she said, as she took a couple curlers out of Hans' hair, sprayed some hair spray on the new curls beside Hans' face, and spritzed her brother and herself behind each ear with some 'Channel No. 5' perfume. "There! You're beautiful, Hans! Go take a look!"
Hans stepped into the bathroom and looked at his reflection. He had crimson lip gloss highlighting his mouth on the front of his muzzle, and something shimmery on the fur of his eyelids. His hair was in a high pony tail, and tied with a maid's white satin bow, but he had curls on both sides of his face, and the tail itself was wavy and curly, and not straight. And she'd done something to make his eyelashes really look long and feminine. The transformation was amazing. "Wow... I... I look like a smaller copy of mom, but with no tits! Or maybe this is what Heidi will look like in another five years or so? I actually do look like a real girl, don't I?"
"You don't sound that much like one, though," Marie said, giggling. "But I'll bet if you didn't talk, you could put on a regular dress and walk through a crowded shopping mall right now, and no one would give a second thought about you being a girl!" Marie said, checking the time on the clock by the bed. "Come on! We're almost late! Let's go!"
At precisely 6 AM, Hans and Marie opened the door between the Salon and Lord Karl's bedroom, and entered, closing the door behind them. Their father was already awake, with a side table light lit. They both curtsied, as Marie said "Master? Your maids are here to serve you."
"Indeed they are! Right on time, as well. And how beautiful you both look!" Karl said. "Come to me, and get on the bed on either side of me, so I can admire my pretty maids!"
Marie climbed up on one side of the bed, to Karl's left, and kicked off her high heels. Hans climbed up on the other side, but before he could remove his shoes, Karl stopped him. "Keep your shoes on Miss Hans. My! Someone did a very good job on your hair and makeup!"
"Marie did, sir. I didn't know how," Hans said.
Well, before we begin, I need to ask a few questions, and make sure of a few things," Karl said. "Marie? When did your last period stop? When was the last day you were bleeding?"
"Two days ago, sir. I didn't need a pad on Saturday morning. Why, may I ask?" Marie replied.
"Very good. I thought you smelled like your period was just ending when I hired you yesterday," Karl replied. "You see, for a week or more after your period ends, you're 'safe' and can't get pregnant. If you were just ending your period on Friday, then today and as late as maybe Wednesday, you can mate without fear of getting pregnant. Tomorrow, Doctor Siefert will put you on Norplant, and after that has been in you for a day or so, you won't need to worry about babies for five years. Has Hans, or anyone else, ever tied with you? Has he ever gotten his full length of his cock, including his knot, inside you, front or back?"
"Oh? I didn't know that. No sir. Hans is the only person I have ever had sex with, and he's never been able to get more than six inches into me. His knot's always still outside when he comes. And he hasn't gotten it into my butt at all. We... tried last night, and he could only get two fingers inside me."
"We figured it would be safer for you to show us how that works, sir. I didn't want to hurt her," Hans added.
"Have you ever had anything up your butt, Hans?" his father asked.
"Er, well, we, I should say, Marie kinda borrowed a strap on dildo, and tried 'pegging' me, but we couldn't get it to go in. I was too tight. And it was only about an inch thick. So, no, I haven't sir. Not more than one of Marie's fingers, when she tried to lube me up," Hans replied.
"We'll leave that for later then. When you two have finished your morning duties making beds, report to Miss Cheri, and tell her you need 'anal training'. She will get you ready for next week," Karl said, smiling.
"Ulp! Yes, sir," Hans replied.
"What? Didn't you think I meant it, when I sentenced you to full maid service? Well, let me ask you formally then, Hans. In this instance, I will offer you a choice. Will you, Hans Bernerholdt, submit to my will and my discipline, and for the period of one month, accept me as your Master, and obey my will in all things, even and especially with regard to having sex when I say, and how I say, with whoever I order you to mate with? The alternative that I will offer you as your punishment is to go without sex at all for a full year. No sex with Marie, no sex with any of the maids. Not even my permission to masturbate. And in that case you still have to wear the maid uniform and work as a celibate, non-sexual maid for a month. What is your choice for your punishment? Maid service? Or a year of celibacy?"
Hans knelt on the bed facing his father, and bowed his head. "Father... Master.. I submit to your will and discipline, as your... maid. You may command me, and I will obey."
Karl nodded. "I accept your formal submission, son. And even though this is a punishment, I will try to make it enjoyable for you to perform."
Karl turned to Marie. "Now then, my daughter, I ask you the same thing, formally, though in your case, your submission is for life, or until I see fit to release you from my service. Do you, Marie LeChow, formally submit to my will and my discipline, to accept me as your Master, and obey my will in all things, even and especially with regard to having sex when I say, and how I say, with whoever I order you to mate with? Or would you prefer to remain a non-sexual maid, or not a maid at all?"
Marie also knelt facing her father, and bowed her head. "Father... Master.. I submit to your will and discipline, as your maid, and to my brother, Hans, as his maid. You may command me, and I will obey."
Karl nodded. "I accept your formal submission, daughter. And I will love and cherish you, and always endeavor to make your tasks enjoyable for you to perform."
"Thank you, Master," Marie said.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 69 By DoggyStyle57, June 2010 ==========
January 20 2008 (Sunday) - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
"Well, Marie, shall we begin with your actual service?" Lord Karl asked his daughter. "When I summon a maid for the morning, I usually expect them to gently awaken me with oral sex. They should uncover me, carefully get on the bed with me, and lick and nibble at the opening of my sheath. Then gently stroke my sheath and balls with their hands, to tease my cock out of my sheath. Then pull the sheath back, lift the shaft, and suckle on it until I awaken. I know that you already have experience sucking your brother's cock, so you may proceed."
Marie nodded and started to perform as instructed, licking at the hole in her father's sheath, and coaxing his cock into view. She noted that her father tasted much as her brother did, and she eagerly sought to satisfy her Master.
Karl looked at his cross-dressed son, as his daughter began her assigned task. "Miss Hans? You will kneel beside me, with your muzzle near my sheath, and closely watching your sister's efforts. Be ready to take over for her when, and if, I command it. Close to me, here, with your tail toward me, so I can see you clearly under your skirts, and watch as you are aroused yourself. Proceed."
"Yes, Master," Hans said, moving into that position. His nose was close enough to clearly discern his father's scent, as he watched his sister felating their father. Despite his embarrassment at his own feminized appearance, or his fear that his father would at any moment order him to start sucking a cock for the first time in his life, - and his own father's cock, at that! - Hans started to get aroused, and began to poke out of his sheath.
"There's a good girl!" Lord Karl told his young daughter, as his precum started to flow into her muzzle. "My! I certainly must say that your brother, Hans, has trained you well at that! Given a few years to become equally proficient in other areas, you could well become one of my most favorite maids!"
Hans squirmed, uncomfortably aware that his father could now see his fully-engorged member dangling under his skirts. In fact, Hans was long enough, and his maid's skirt short enough, that he could just see the reddish pink tip twitching below the hem of his skirt, if he looked down between his own legs. "Master?" He pleaded "M-may I touch myself?"
"No, you may not. Learn patience, Miss Hans. Watch, and learn. At some time soon I will expect you to do just as well as your sister is doing now, or to trade off with her," Karl said, petting Marie's head and starting to thrust into her muzzle slightly. "When I have two maids serve me in the mornings, they often delight in having a 'cock race', where each takes me into their muzzle for the count of five, and sucks as well as she can, and then passes my cock to her sister maid, each trying to be the one to 'win the prize' and be the first to get a mouthful of my seed. In the end they share it anyway, with a kiss, but it's a delightful start to the morning."
"Y-yes sir," Hans said unsteadily. "I'll have to try that with the maids I summon. Thank you for instructing me, sir!"
Marie's head was bobbing up and down rapidly now, and her tiny paw held her father's shaft, gently kneading the spot where his knot would soon form. She gathered some precum in her mouth, and gave Hans a quick kiss, before diving back onto her father's cock.
Hans' eyes went wide, and he licked his muzzle off reflexively. His cock was twitching so much he wondered if he was already leaking precum himself. "A-at this rate. I feel like I might... might cum without even... without touching myself. Is that possible, Master?"
"You might, if the sight of your sister sucking her father's cock turns you on that much. But try not to, son. But the best part is yet to come," Karl said. Then he patted Marie on the head. "Marie? Stop sucking, straddle me, and lower yourself onto my cock. Slip your daddy into your cunny, sweetheart, and slowly lower yourself, until it feels like you can't go further. Hans? You may guide my shaft into her. Just grab the base of my cock, and aim it for her, so she can impale herself on it properly."
"All right, daddy!" Marie said, as she repositioned herself. "Ready, Hans!"
Hans reached out, and took his father's twitching shaft in his hand. He'd never touched any male's cock but his own, and it felt very strange to be doing so now. But the thought that he was actually assisting his father in having sex for the first time with his sister was arousing him to an amazing degree. His own cock was almost painfully throbbing now, as he watched the tip of their father's cock enter Marie's tight little cunny. "It's going in!" he said, as he slowly stroked and massaged the base of his father's cock, without really thinking about what he was doing, so fascinated by watching that thick, long cock going into his favorite lover, and knowing this was real incest he was watching, of the most forbidden sort.
"You can let go now, Hans," said Karl, smiling, when Hans didn't initially remove his hand. "Gods yes... Wonderful... You're still very tight, Marie, even though Hans has been mating with you for, what, well over a year now?" Karl was in ecstasy, as his cock slowly entered his ten year old daughter for the first time between them.
"Thank you, sir! Yes, sir," Marie said. "Since a week before my ninth birthday, if you are counting from when my brother took my virginity, father."
Hans jerked his hand away as if burned, and looked very sheepish. "I... yes, Master."
Marie stopped, and Karl could feel the tip of his shaft pressing against her cervix, but off to one side from the opening. "I think that's it, daddy. That's as far as Hans and I have ever managed to get him into me. Mummm, it feels really good, though!"
"Hans, lean in closer, and start licking your sister's clitty. That will help her to reach the next stage. Marie, raise up just a little, and lean back. Then lower yourself again, slowly," Karl instructed his children. He shifted his own hips slightly as they complied, seeking and finding the tightly puckered opening to his daughter's womb. When he was sure he was on target, he thrust upward briefly, penetrating her cervix.
Marie's eyes went wide, she yipped loudly, and suddenly sank three inches deeper onto her father's shaft! She fought back tears, and said. "Owwww! That hurt almost as much as when Hans took my cherry! B-but, oh geeze! We did it! It feels like you're poking out of my belly, but I can feel you way deep inside me!"
Hans looked down at his sister's cunny, and could see that she was in to the hilt. Then he looked up at her belly, and could clearly see a bump where her father's shaft was pushing at her from the inside! He reached out a hand and touched her. "Wow! It's in so deep. So now you're gonna tie with her?" he asked his father.
"No, you are," His father replied. "Marie, pull up off my shaft, and then slip right back down on your brother's cock! Hans, on your back so she can ride you! Move!"
Marie groaned as the tightly embedded cock slowly pulled free, and then her father helped to guide the tip of her brother's cock into her gaping cunny. She slid down to the hilt on the first try. "Woo hoo! Oh gods, it's so tight I feel like I'm gonna pop, but we made it! We did it, Hans! Look!"
Hans couldn't believe it. He was finally balls-deep in his sister, and he could already feel his knot starting to swell. "Ohhhh. Marie! It's gonna get tighter, lover. I hope you can take this!" He started bucking his hips below her, with short rapid thrusts that would keep his growing knot well within his sister's cunny.
Before she could reply, Marie found that her father was now standing above Hans, with his cock in front of her nose. "Suck!" her Master said, and she clamped her muzzle around his cock, and started sucking for all she was worth, while bobbing up and down on Hans' shaft.
Marie's eyes went wide, as she began to realize just how big Hans' knot was beginning to feel inside her. She struggled to pull off, but was already locked tightly in place. It felt like a softball was getting shoved up inside her! At the same time, she was fighting for breath as her father was busily muzzle fucking her, his own knot bumping her nose, and his seed beginning to flow down her throat. All she could do was swallow, keep swallowing, and then rid the wave of the biggest multiple orgasm she had ever had, as her brother's seed flooded directly into her womb. She completely lost track of how many times she climaxed.
Hans and Karl groaned at almost the same moment, as they unloaded into Marie. Hans had experienced deep penetration like this with M'Lady Karla and a few of the other older and larger maids. But never with a girl so small and tight as Marie. He was beyond the ability to speak, merely grunting and moaning incoherently, as his hips seemed to buck with a will of their own.
Lord Karl pulled free first, allowing Marie to lick him clean, and then stepping aside for a moment to watch his children's orgasmic ride reach its conclusion. "Well done, my children. Well done."
It was a full 15 minutes later before Hans was able to pull free of his sister's spasming womb, and they lay there in each other's embrace for several minutes more, before Lord Karl had Marie lie on her back, so Karl and Hans could lick her clean.
By the time they were done, and Karl dismissed them, both Hans' and Marie's skirts were soaked, their aprons askew, and one of Hans' stockings and garters was down around his ankle. They had to go back to their rooms and change to clean uniforms. Then they looked at their assignment folder, and both of them laughed.
Their next assignment for the day was to change all the bedding in the Master's bedroom, and turn the mattress.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 70 By DoggyStyle57, June 2010 ==========
January 20 2008 (Sunday) - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
By mid morning, Hans and Marie had finished their assigned housekeeping tasks, and they went off together in search of Miss Cheri. They found her in M'Lady Trixie's sewing room, after checking with M'Lady Karla.
"Hello Mother, Hello M'Lady Trixie," Marie said, as soon as she walked into the room.
Hans was close behind Marie. "M'Lady Trixie. Miss Cheri. How are you today?"
M'Lady Trixie let out a low whistle when she saw Hans. "Well! Look at you! Our 'Miss Hans' is looking absolutely radiant! Did you do your own makeup and hair dear? Or did Marie here fix you up?"
"Er, Marie did, Ma'am. I didn't know how," Hans replied.
"I hope the morning has gone well for you?" Miss Cheri asked. "Though please, spare me the details. A maid does not discuss with other maids exactly what the Master requires of her, unless it is necessary to further her training."
"It went well, Miss Cheri, but, er... The Master told us to contact you for some... special training," Hans said.
"For both of you, Miss Hans? Or just for you?" Miss Cheri asked, warily.
M'Lady Trixie smiled. "You can speak freely, Miss Hans. I often help with the 'special training' requests, myself."
"Well, er, it's for both of us, Ma'am. The Master says we need 'anal training'. We're, ah, both too tight," Hans said, clearly embarrassed.
Miss Cheri let out a deep sigh. "Trixie, dear, would you and Eva please do that for them? I would almost be tempted to do the training for Hans, but I would probably enjoy that task a little too much right now. Besides, I already asked the Master not to involve me in either of these pups sexual activities. It... it just doesn't seem right for me, as Marie's mother, and Hans' Governess."
"Why, I'd be glad to!" said M'Lady Trixie, smiling broadly. "Come with me, Miss Marie, Miss Hans, and I'll fix both you right up. I don't suppose you have any experience with other girls yet, do you Marie?"
Marie shook her head. "Not yet, though I've seen what some girls do with each other. I haven't even kissed a girl yet."
Trixie smiled at Marie. "Not yet, but you think you might try it some time? Girl, I think I am going to like training you," she said, as she guided both cubs to her own bedroom door. Then she looked at Miss Cheri. "If your mother doesn't mind?"
"I wouldn't have asked you if I did. She'll have to at least try it with girls eventually, and you and Eva are the ones who taught me. Have fun, Marie. Trixie and Eva are both good girls to learn from," Miss Cheri said.
Hans wasn't sure whether to be relieved or disappointed that Miss Cheri would not do the training herself, but he obediently followed the Pomeranian seamstress out of the room.
When Trixie had the two cubs alone in her bedroom, she looked at Hans and said "One ground rule, 'Miss Hans'. If you are both good little maids and do what I say, I'll reward you both pleasurably. But no man, not even your papa, gets to fuck me. Understood?"
"Yes Ma'am. I understand, ma'am. Papa already told me about the agreement he had with you, when you still came to his bed," Hans replied.
Trixie nodded. "Good. Now, I hear from some of the maids that you're pretty good at pleasing a girl with just your tongue, is that true?"
"Well, I think I'm pretty good at licking girls, Ma'am. All the maids I've done that with seem to enjoy it a lot, or at least say they do. And I like doing that," Hans replied.
"And Marie? You say you've never even kissed a girl, so I guess you never licked one, either? Have you ever had anyone lick your slit? Do you like it?" Trixie asked.
"Never have done that, no Ma'am. But the Master and Hans here have both licked me, and I loved it," Marie said, somewhat shyly.
"Well, it feels the same whether it's a boy or a girl that's kissing or licking you. But we girls already know what we like, and what feels best for us. A male needs a lot of practice and training to get as good at licking as a girl can be," M'Lady Trixie said. "And neither of you have any experience with anal sex?"
"No Ma'am. Neither Marie nor I. Not really. I've barely managed to get two fingers into Marie, an' she's managed to get one into me. But we were too tight to do more than that," Hans admitted.
"But she did try to goose you, and you were willing to let her do it? Good. What were you two going to try to do?" Trixie asked.
"Well, ah... Marie had read about 'Pegging' on the Internet, and well, she got her hands on a one inch thick strap on dildo, and wanted to try it on me. But it wouldn't fit," Hans said.
Trixie nodded. "Well, if the Master sent you for anal training, you'll be glad that you already were open to the idea of trying that. He wouldn't do that unless he intends to have you both up the tail. Ever done it with another male before, Miss Hans? Any worries about that? If you need advice from an experienced male, there's a fellow on our staff I am sure would be glad to help you."
"Ah, no, Ma'am. Aside from licking a maid that papa has already mated with, an' touching papa one time this weekend, I've never tried anything with another guy," Hans admitted. "I guess you're talking about Mister Redd? He's... sorta let me know he's available, but I hadn't accepted his offers. I... really don't know how I feel about all this. I'm a little scared of the idea, but I promised papa that I would obey him, like any maid would, so I guess I am going to find out if I like it or not. Er, what do we hafta do for this 'training'?"
Trixie started sorting through several items in a chest of drawers as she replied. "Give it a try, Hans. Like wearing a dress, you may find you like it more than you might expect. And if not, well, the Master won't force you to do it too many times. Anal training is done with toys, like that strap on that you tried. We'll start out small, with some butt plugs that are not much bigger than one finger. Then we work on bigger sizes and keeping it in for longer periods, and slowly get you stretched out. In a few days, we'll have you ready for the Master."
She sat down with them and discussed the details; how to get clean, how to lube, when to avoid anal sex, what to do if you need to poop, and other stuff. When she asked if they had any questions at the end, Hans asked "Er... maybe this is too personal, but... if you don't like doing it with guys, why did you learn all this stuff?"
"For the same reason Miss Marie tried to learn how to use a strap on with you, I would imagine," Trixie replied. "Sometimes a girl wants to please someone else the way a male would. Strap on toys were originally invented so girls could please other girls. Eva and I like using toys on each other, and we taught Miss Cheri and several of the other maids about girl-girl fun, and about sex toys, including anal toys."
Marie raised her hand. "M'Lady? Does... does 'getting stretched out' cause any problems?"
"Well, it could, if you try to increase the size too fast, or if you keep going for too large a size. But for the size you'll need to comfortably accept Master Karl, it won't be an issue, if we do it right. Just about all the maids here get this training, and none of them have had problems because of it," Trixie said. "Now, let's go get lunch, and we'll get started when you get back."
Hans had sort of been dreading the next meal time. He and Marie had skipped breakfast, because they were attending to their father in bed. Father and the maids all knew what was up, but going to meals, while dressed as a maid, meant being seen by ...
His train of thought was interrupted as a blur of fur came streaking out of the dining room, and his leg was tackled by a three and a half foot tall Berner girl in a bright red skirt and white blouse. "Hans! It IS you!" *giggle* "Why are you wearin' a dress, big brother? Why do you look like a girl?"
Hans looked down at his six year old sister, Heidi. The top of her head came no higher than Hans belly button. The little pup's muzzle was pressed sideways against the bulge under Hans' apron as she looked up at him, and he was painfully aware now that he didn't have any panties on under his short skirt. He was also at a complete loss as to how to answer her innocent questions. "Ahh! Heidi! Heh! Yeah, well, I... ummm..."
Marie came to Hans' rescue. "Hi Heidi! Your brother lost a bet with me. See, I told him that your daddy would hire me as a maid within a week of my tenth birthday, and he bet that it would be at least another year before I got hired. Since I won, he has to pretend to be a maid too, for a whole month. Wasn't that a wicked thing for me to make him do?"
"Oooooh! A whole month? Even at school?" Heidi said.
"No, not at school," Hans said. "Just here at the mansion. And don't tell anybody, okay? Please? Pinky swear?" He held out a crooked little finger to his sister.
Heidi hooked her little pinky with her brother. "All right. I swear I won't tell." *giggle* "You sure look funny with lipstick on, big brother! But you are kinda pretty. So will I have a big sister to play with now?"
Hans sighed. "Yeah, I guess you will, Heidi. I guess you will."
Swiss Mix - Chapter 71 By DoggyStyle57, June 2010 ==========
January 20, 2008 (Sunday) - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
After lunch, Marie and Hans had another round of maid's chores to do, and then they reported back to M'Lady Trixie. She fitted both of them with plugs, noted the time, and set a timer. "Now, it's going to be quite difficult at first to keep even a small plug inserted for very long. It takes practice to learn to control your urge to push it back out. You two can sit there at my desk, and play computer games. The 'winner' for this session between you is the pup who can keep her plug in the longest, without rushing to the bathroom to remove it and let nature take its course. If one or both of you still has their plug in when the timer goes off, I'll give you a sexual reward. The first one's easy. Ten minutes. It will get longer with each session, and we'll also start using bigger plugs. I'll be working in the room next door, when you need me."
Hans lasted just slightly longer than Marie, but both made it past the timer. M'Lady Trixie rewarded Marie by licking her to orgasm, and rewarded Hans by allowing him to do the same for herself. She promised Hans that if he passed the next test, she would give him a blow job. Then she fitted each pup with a slightly larger plug, and set the timer for 20 minutes.
Both pups failed that test, but both made it when they tried a second time, with just a 10 minute timer. They got their 'rewards', and were again moved to a larger plug, and a longer time. This continued until it was almost time for dinner, and as a final reward, Trixie showed the pups how to 'do a daisy chain'. They laid together on her bed, forming a triangle, nose to crotch with each other, and Trixie licked Marie, while 'Miss Hans' licked Trixie, and Marie sucked off Hans.
After dinner, when Miss Evelyn showed up to serve Hans for the night, the poor pup was almost too tired to mate with the pretty, eleven year old Beagle bitch. She got quite a giggle out of seeing Hans in his makeup and maid uniform, though.
January 21, 2008 (Monday) - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
The next day was a school day, so after mating with Miss Evelyn, Hans and Marie split a shower, and she washed all the makeup and hairspray and perfume out of his fur, and hers. Then they got dressed in their school uniforms, brushed and fixed their hair, grabbed a quick breakfast, and went off to school.
After school, Marie had an appointment with Doctor Siefert, and he gave her a Norplant II treatment. "There you go, Miss Marie. Now, no sex without protection until Wednesday, yah? This is good, but takes a day or so before you are protected. After that, all good, for five years! Mate all you want, and no babies!"
Marie thanked the doctor, and rushed to her room, so she and Hans could get into uniform. She did Hans' hair up in a high pony tail and hair bow, but no makeup or perfume. Then they both reported to M'Lady Trixie for more 'training'. She had them each wear a harness and butt plug while they did their homework together, and while they completed their afternoon maid chores. They had to check in with her every half hour, to check their progress, change plugs, or give them a break, as needed. Before dinner, they got another 'reward, where they did a daisy chain again, this time with Marie licking Trixie, while Trixie sucked Hans, and Hans licked Marie. Marie told them both that she thought she liked having sex with a girl almost as much as she liked it with boys.
Marie and Hans spent that night together, and Marie gave Hans a girl's frilly night gown, to wear as they mated and slept together.
January 22, 2008 (Tuesday) - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
The next morning, Hans and Marie got dressed in their school uniforms, Marie re-did Hans' hair as a boy again, and they enjoyed a more leisurely breakfast before school.
After school they reported to M'Lady Trixie again. She again had them each wear a harness and butt plug while they did their homework together, while they completed their afternoon maid chores. But this time, they were only to check in with her if they were having difficulty. Just before dinner, she gave them their final set of plugs. They were two and a quarter inches in diameter, and had bright red streamers hanging down from them, to the level of their knees, and very visible below the hem of their skirts. "Wear those all the way through dinner, and your training will be complete. Miss Hans? I understand that M'Lady Karla herself plans to be with you tonight? She told me to have both of you there in your bedroom, and she will do the final check on your plugs."
"Yes Ma'am," Hans replied, as he looked dubiously at his reflection in a mirror. Dinner tonight was going to be interesting again...
As they entered the dining room, Hans breathed a sigh of relief. Heidi hadn't come to dinner yet. Now, if he could just get over to the far side of the table before she came in...
"What's this?" Hans heard Heidi say behind him.
Hans' eyes crossed and he said "Urk!" as Heidi tugged on the ribbons attached to his plug! His butt was sensitive from all the 'training'. When Heidi tugged on the streamers, that big plug tugged partially out, and then snapped back into place as the harness forced it back into position. Poor Hans slid a third of the way out of his sheath just because of the stimulation. He turned and batted his sister's hand from the streamers, unfortunately causing her to give another tug on the plug that almost made his eyes water. "Please don't do that!" he hissed.
"But why have you got that hanging down like that?" Heidi asked, as she tried to peek under Hans' skirt.
Hans rapidly backed away. "Sheesh! You're not supposed to peek under someone's skirt, Heidi! It's not polite."
"Oh! Marie has those funny ribbons too! But nobody else does. Why are they hanging under your skirt like that, Hans? Huh?" Heidi asked.
How in the world do you explain something like that to a 6 year old girl? "Ah, well, it's... Um..."
"He can't tell you, Heidi," said Lord Karl from behind Hans. "It's sort of like a secret club initiation for the maids. They have to wear special panties with those ribbons on them, but they are not allowed to explain why. Isn't that right, son? Oh, and congratulations on your admission to that club."
"Ah, yes sir," Hans said, as his father led Heidi to the dinner table.
After dinner, Marie and Hans were waiting in his bedroom for M'Lady Karla to arrive. They were both looking forward to being able to remove the plugs and harnesses.
Marie said "Why do you have M'Lady Karla on your summoning list, Hans? I thought you were supposed to ask for girls 14 and younger? She's like, what? Twice that old, at least? I mean, she's even older than my mom."
"Yeah, but she's still a lot younger than our papa. I dunno. M'Lady Karla asked real nice. Miss Cheri took her own name off my list, so I couldn't ask her," Hans replied.
"But would... would you really do it with my mom, if she was okay with it?" Marie asked.
"Probably. Why not? She looks almost exactly like you. I mean, she doesn't look a day over twelve, except when she wears a fancy push-up bra and grown up clothes and makeup," Hans said.
Marie laughed. "Gee, it sounds like you've actually thought a lot about doing it with her!"
"Well, kind of. M'Lady Karla may be a lot older than we are, but she's really good in bed, like papa is. I sure wouldn't push your mom out of my bed if she was in it," Hans admitted.
Just then the door opened, and Karla came in. "Young Master? Your maid for the night is here to serve you! And Miss Marie, I'm glad you could join us tonight."
"Good evening M'Lady," Marie said. "M'Lady Trixie said you'll check our plugs for us?"
"Yes, why don't we take care of that first, shall we? Get on your hands and knees, and let me check," Karla said. She unfastened the straps for Marie, and popped the plug in and out a few times, then did the same for Hans. "That looks fine! You've both made very good progress since Sunday. Go to the bathroom, remove and wash them, and get cleaned up, and then come back to me."
When they came back, she said "Hans, you could probably tie with Marie right now, if you wanted to. But your father asked me to tell you to wait until tomorrow, so her tail has had a little time to get over this. It will be more fun if you wait, for both of you. While your punishment lasts, you are also instructed to join Marie and your father on their Wednesday morning sessions, instead of having Taylor or myself spend the night after we serve you on Tuesdays, and serve you again on Wednesday morning. Here is your formal summons to that effect, with detailed instructions on what you are expected to do tomorrow." She handed him the envelope.
"Oh, joy," Hans said sullenly. "Four more chances to get my butt reamed." Hans said, without reading the instructions.
"It's not that bad, Hans. I get fucked in the backside at least four times a week, and usually more, by my husband or by your father," Karla said. "And I doubt he will make a habit of doing it with you, once your punishment is done. He could have Redd serve him almost any time he wants, and he hardly ever has sex with him directly. Just because a male occasionally chooses to have sex with another male, it doesn't mean he suddenly stops enjoying girls. It's okay to like your own gender, as well as the opposite one."
"I guess. It just seems so... I dunno. I feel pretty confused about it," Hans admitted.
"D-do you like girls, M'Lady?" Marie asked.
"Yes, I do, though I prefer male company. Have you tried having sex with any girl other than Trixie yet?" Karla asked.
"No M'Lady, n-not yet. It was fun with her, though," Marie said, shyly.
"Would you like to try something with me that you couldn't do with Trixie?" Karla asked.
"What would that be, M'Lady?" asked Marie.
"Would you like to watch your brother fuck me, and then lick his cream from my cunny?" Said Karla, calmly.
"Yeah! I... wait. What did you say? M-my brother? I-I don't have a brother," Marie stammered.
"But of course you do, Marie. Hans is your brother. Surely I am not supposed to believe that Karl hired you without telling you the truth? He told me years ago, dear, and I've kept it a secret, and will continue to do so. I don't mind the idea of him mating with his daughter. Or of you mating with your brother here. I actually find it kind of exciting," Karla said.
"I'm afraid you're mistaken, M'Lady," Hans said. "The only daughter my father has is Heidi."
"No Hans, I am quite sure he has at least three daughters. Maybe more," Karla insisted. "I guess he didn't tell you that I knew about Marie. He may have forgotten himself that he admitted it to me, years ago. All right. I see you don't trust me, so I'll give you a secret of my own, in return for your trust. Your father has another daughter, that neither of you probably know about. She's right here in the mansion, and you and Karl have both had sex with her, Hans. I know, because I am her mother. I willingly allow my daughter to have sex with her father and brother, so I'm hardly a threat to Marie doing the same."
"And who is that daughter supposed to be?" Hans asked.
"Why, it's the only other maid who is just as insistent on mating with you as Marie here. The one who always insists on calling Hans her 'little brother'. Miss Taylor is my daughter, and is half-sister to you both. She's known she was Karl's daughter since before she was hired. But I haven't even told her about Marie's secret. And I won't, unless you or your father tell me to."
"You can believe what you like. I won't believe you until I have spoken with my father," Hans said. "With all due respect, I think you should go now, M'Lady. I'm not in the mood for any more games."
"As you wish, young Master," Karla said, as she stepped to the door. "I can't blame you for being cautious. But I am telling you the truth. Do ask him. He'll confirm it."
When she was gone, Marie asked "Hans? Do you believe her? Could Taylor also be our sister?"
"Possibly. It would explain a thing or two. It seems father has some explaining to do about lies of his own," Hans said.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 72 By DoggyStyle57, June 2010 ==========
January 23, 2008 (Wednesday) - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
At a few minutes before 6 AM, Hans and Marie stood in the salon outside their father's bedroom, both dressed as maids, and ready to enter. The salon was lit only by the one small side lamp that they had lit when they entered the bedroom suite.
"Are you sure you want to do this, Hans?" Marie asked. "I mean, I could do the start, so you don't have to. I don't mind."
"I gave my word, and I'll keep it," Hans said. "I may not be looking forward to this as much as you are, but I'll do as he commanded me to do. And the written orders Karla gave to me last night were quite clear, and signed by father. Let's get this over with."
They opened the door just wide enough to slip in, and closed it behind them. Marie turned on a small side lamp, so they had enough light to see by, but not so much as the light itself would awaken the Master. She walked up to the left side of the bed, as her brother walked up to the right side. Together, they turned down their father's blankets, and folded them neatly at the foot of the bed, so that only his feet and knees were covered. Then they gently got on the bed from each side.
Hans positioned himself on his hands and knees, sideways to his father, and smoothed his skirt and apron so he would look as pretty as possible when his father awakened. His father was in the fur, wearing no bed clothes, and Hans stared for a moment at his father's sheath, while he waited for Marie.
Marie opened the side table drawer, got out a few items and laid them within easy reach on the foot of the bed, and then positioned herself on the bed, with her own muzzle close to her father's sheath, and her tail end pointed at the head of the bed, so her father could look up her skirts when he awakened, and fondle her if he wished. She nodded to Hans, to let him know she was ready.
Hans took a deep breath. The only time Hans had even intentionally touched another male's cock in his life was last time he had sex with Karl and Marie, guiding his father into his sister's cunny. And now he was going to have to get his father's shaft to emerge from his sheath, and suck him off. The thought both repelled and fascinated him, and he realized suddenly that what bothered him most wasn't really the idea of sucking on a cock, or of getting another male's cream in his mouth. He had tasted his own cream and his father's on plenty of other occasions, when licking it out of Taylor and the other maids after mating with them. He actually found that rather enjoyable. Nor was it the humiliation of being dressed like a girl while doing it, or of having his sister watching him. No, what bothered him about this whole situation was that he was being ordered to do it - that it wasn't his choice, of who to do it with, or how, or when. Hans had read somewhere about 'high alpha personalities', and how some people just couldn't bear to not be in control. That fit Hans pretty well.
And the best way around that, he realized, was to take control of the situation himself. Hans stopped for a moment, and reached for the tube of lube and a washcloth from among the things that Marie has set out for their use. He applied the lube liberally to his own butt, working three and then four fingers in, to be sure he was ready for later, and then wiped off his hand and handed them to his sister, indicating she should do the same. Then he set them down and started to work, licking and nibbling at his father's sheath. He approached it not as something he was commanded to give, but as something he was taking for his own purposes.
Marie lubed herself up, not sure what Hans had in mind. This wasn't what they had talked about in advance, last night. She just shrugged and rolled with it, trusting Hans.
Lord Karl moaned softly and started to stir, still asleep, but responding to Hans actions. His shaft emerged into view, red and slick.
Hans though his father looked somehow very exposed, and vulnerable, sticking out like that. He considered how embarrassed he would feel himself, if he was seen in public that way. Hans smiled. He raised the shaft, now feeling very much in control, and started to suckle on it. He could feel Marie's breath, hot against his ear, as he worked faster, trying to get this part over with rapidly, while still not being so rough as to force his father to awaken abruptly. For just one moment, he was tempted to bite. But the moment passed, as his father's precum started flowing. Hans kneaded the base of his father's shaft as he would his own, urging the knot to form and the climax to hasten.
Lord Karl slowly opened his eyes, and started fondling Marie's slit as he watched his son going at it with far more intensity than he would have expected. His daughter jumped slightly when touched, but her tail started wagging. She was already wet from watching her brother's lewd acts. "That's good, Miss Hans. Very good. Keep that up," Lord Karl said softly.
Hans didn't reply. Kind of hard to do so with your mouth full of precum. He paused only long enough to somewhat roughly give Marie a very wet kiss, and then attacked his target again as if commanding an oil well to become a gusher, by sheer force of will. But just as Karl's knot began to throb and swell, Hans quickly pulled off, squatted over his father, and guided the pulsing shaft into his own virginal ass.
Lord Karl's eyes went wide at the sudden change in sensation, and he moaned as Hans sank, inch by inch, onto his shaft. "C-careful. Don't go too fast, son!"
Hans grimaced, but he didn't stop until, after a few wiggles of his hips and a couple failed attempts to get the tip to find the right spot inside himself, he seated himself fully, so his father was balls deep inside him. "D-did it! I took all of it! T-there, Master! I gave you my word I would obey your commands. So there! You got your wish. You're fucking your own son!" He started riding his father with short thrusts of his hips, as some of the best maids had done for him, and smiled as his father closed his eyes and laid back. Soon his own shaft was rock hard from the stimulation, but not yet knotted. "Enjoy tying with me, Master. This is the only time I ever intend to let you do it. Marie! Now you! Get my cock up your tail, and let me tie with you! I want to be your first there!" He leaned back, his own shaft waving and twitching like a fishing pole with a fish on the line, and leered at his father and sister.
Marie jumped as if her father had goosed her. Now she realized why Hans had gotten her to grease up early. She faced Hans, and obediently lowered herself onto her brother's shaft until two thirds of his length had vanished inside her, and she seemed to hit bottom. "Oh geeze! You're a lot longer than any of those plugs, Hans! It feels like you're trying to poke a hole in my tummy!"
"Raise up and lean a bit to one side, and try again. Quick! Before I knot up!" Hans commanded.
Marie obeyed, and to her surprise was soon was down all the way. "Got it! Oh god that feels big! I can feel it starting to... to swell up! Oh Hans!"
"I know, sis. I feel like I have a softball crammed up my ass. As soon as it gets too tight to pull free, just rock back and forth a bit with your hips. Oh god yes. That's it! Come on, sis! Let's ride this all the way home!"
Lord Karl just laid back and enjoyed the ride. He didn't even need to move. Hans and Marie were bucking and wriggling atop him, and his knot felt like it was about to burst. Then the floodgates opened for him, and he moaned incoherently as he spewed his seed into his son.
"We got him, sis. God that feels so weird! Almost there myself. Do it with me!" Hans said, as he passionately kissed his sister. He reached down with one hand and put a thumb on her clit, and started rubbing it.
The moment Hans touched her clit, Marie's world exploded. She hugged Hans close to her and made little puppy-like whimpering noises as she rode wave after wave of pleasure, and felt Hans flooding his hot seed into her backside.
"Unghhhh! There we go!" Hans cried, as he got his release. "God, Sis, that was wild."
"God, son! Where did you learn that!" Karl asked, as he panted for breath.
"Some of the maids, including Karla, really love anal sex. I paid attention to what they did for me. And speaking of Karla... Were you aware of what happened with her last night in my room?" Hans said, still firmly locked to both his father and sister.
"Not until after she tried it, no. She called me right after you threw her out of your room. That was a good decision, by the way. No matter how close someone is, or how much authority they have, if you're not certain they know who all your sisters are, don't give an inch," Karl said.
"So is it true, what she said? Had you already told Karla about Marie? Is Taylor really also my sister?" Hans said, as he hugged Marie and tried to get his own breath back. Now that the excitement of the moment was wearing off, he was beginning to wonder how he was going to be able to sit down in class today. His butt was really going to be sore.
"Yes, it's true. But she wasn't supposed to tell you yet. At least, she hadn't asked my permission to tell you. She wasn't even certain you two knew about each other. She just assumed you did. She will be... reprimanded for that," Karl said.
"Why didn't you tell me? When were you going to let me know?" Hans asked.
Karl was just barely starting to go down in size. He hoped they would be able to get free of each other in time for the kids not to be late for class today. "You were only six when I brought her here. Would you trust Heidi today with a secret that could cost someone their life? I brought her here for the same reason I made Marie a maid. My parents would never believe that I would actually hire and fuck any of my own children. Their Purebred Society bigotry makes them blind to what servants and mixed breeds do. As maids, I could keep them safe, close by me and well provided for. I would have let you both know, fairly soon. I needed to be sure that neither of you would oppose the idea that a daughter of mine was really having sex with me, or with you, Hans. I'm still not sure how Miss Cheri would react, if she knew Marie wasn't the only one I've done this with."
"So mom doesn't know about Taylor?" Marie asked. She wriggled her hips tentatively. "Still stuck..."
"No, Cheri doesn't know yet, and for now I want to keep it that way. I had a hard enough time convincing her to allow me to hire and mate with you, Marie," Karl said.
"After school, I want the three of us to meet with Karla. Taylor too. We have unfinished business to settle," Hans said. "Marie, I think you can pull free now. I'm almost un-knotted now."
Marie got up, and started wiping her tail clean with a washrag. "Geeze. I feel like I need that plug and harness again, just to plug my gaping tail hole! You really reamed me out, Hans!"
Hans freed himself from his father's shaft, and wiped his own tail clean. "I know what you mean. I feel like you could shove your fist up my butt, with room to spare. But judging from how we did when the plugs got pulled last night, we should be fine by the time we finish our shower and get dressed for school." He looked at his father. "May we have your permission to leave, Master?"
"Granted. Have a good day at school, kids. We'll talk more when you get back," Karl said.
At school that day, both kids wished they had brought a pillow to sit on.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 72 - continued By DoggyStyle57, June 2010 ==========
January 23, 2008 (Wednesday) - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
When the mansion's school bus brought Hans, Heidi and the maids back from their schools, M'Lady Eva met the offloading students at the bus. "Hans? Marie? The Master will see you both in his private office, in one half hour, and in uniform. Please do not be late." When Taylor got off the bus, Eva also spoke with her briefly, before heading back into the mansion.
Half an hour later, Hans and Marie arrived at Lord Karl's private office. Hans tapped on the door, and the Master opened it from inside. "Come in, please," he said.
M'Lady Karla was already in the office, seated by the desk and looking very subdued. Once they were all inside, Lord Karl looked at Hans. "I believe you had something you wished to say, son?"
"Yes sir." He stood, and bowed to M'Lady Karla. "M'Lady? Marie and I wish to apologize for refusing you last night. I hope you realize that we were only being reasonably cautious."
Karla nodded. "You did and said as you should have. I spoke out of turn, in broaching that subject with you both. The Master did confirm my statements though, did he not?"
"I have, yes. Though as you and I discussed earlier today, while the children were in school, I do not approve of you having taken that liberty. But what is done is done," Karl said.
"Yes, Master," Karla said quietly.
"You had something else to say, Hans? Possibly regarding Miss Taylor?" Karl prompted.
"Yes sir," Hans said. "Marie and I discussed this as we got into uniforms, and we believe that it is unfair that we know about Taylor, but she does not know about Marie. We wish to have Taylor brought here, and told the truth about Marie, by you, sir."
Marie added "I think it will help to smooth things over between Taylor and I, sir. Ever since she started getting personally interested in Hans, I'm pretty sure we've both seen each other as rivals. I saw her as someone who wanted to marry Hans. She probably saw me the same way. But if we both know we are his sisters, and accept that a place as his maids is the closest attachment we can hope for, well, we'll probably get along better. Does that make sense?"
"I think that it does. Let me call her up here." Karl made a quick phone call to Taylor, then said "She'll be right up. Anything else?"
"The rest can wait for Taylor, though there's one last thing I want to talk to you privately about, once all this is through. Just you and I, father," Hans said, as he sat down again.
A few minutes later, there was a polite tapping on the door. Karl opened it and admitted Taylor, and drew a chair over next to Karla for her to sit on. "Hello Miss Taylor. We have a few things to discuss, which are not to leave this room. Is that understood?"
"Yes, Master. What is it?" Taylor said, looking cautiously past M'lady Karla at Hans and Marie.
"Last night, M'Lady Karla committed an indiscretion. She revealed to Hans and to Miss Marie that you are my daughter, and hers," Karl began.
"S-she what?" Taylor stared at her mother. "Why?" Taylor said, now very confused.
Karla just looked down at the floor, and said "I thought it was time. But I spoke out of turn, without the Master's permission."
"You are not in danger, Miss Taylor. Hans and Miss Marie won't cause any trouble because of this. In fact, they asked you to be brought here, to 'even the score," Karl said.
"I don't understand. I can see telling Hans that I am his sister, since he's been so willing to pretend that I am. But why tell Miss Marie?" Taylor asked.
"Because Miss Marie is also my daughter. Like yourself, she was sired by me, with one of my maids - Miss Cheri, in her case," Karl said. "Both Marie and Hans thought it was unfair for them to know, and you not to know, that Marie is your half-sister. You both are half-sisters to Hans. And neither of you has any legal trace to me as your father."
"Mother? How long have you known I had a sister?" Taylor asked.
"Five years or so. Back when you the Master was getting to know you. The Master said a few things in passing, that I connected together, and when I asked him directly, he admitted it. But he made me swear to tell no one," Karla said.
Taylor looked at Karl. "Why did she get to live here?"
"Because when she got pregnant, Miss Cheri was one of my wife Helga's favorites among the maids. Lady Helga would have raised quite a fuss if I had sent Miss Cheri away. When you were born, on the other hand, your mother was able to quietly slip away, with no one but me noticing," Karl said.
Marie chimed in "I wish I could have grown up knowing I had a big sister, and knowing you as a friend. Can we be friends now? Please? We're both half-sisters to Hans. We don't need to be rivals."
Hans nodded. "I'd like it very much if you two would be friends. Even lovers. There's no reason I can't love and cherish both of my sisters, as my maids."
Taylor sighed. "Well, I guess we'll just have to see how that works out. I'll try, if you will, Miss Marie."
Hans smiled. "Good! I also want to re-arrange the summoning schedule, so Marie and Taylor can both serve me together, and so when I am with Karla, either Taylor or Marie can alternate to join us. I want all of us to get to know each other better, now that we know we're family. Even though in this family, we get a lot more 'friendly' with each other than most."
They spent an hour re-arranging the schedule. The changes wouldn't take place until Hans' punishment ended, in a couple of weeks. But once they did, Taylor and Marie would each get summoned about the same number of times each week by both Karl and Hans, and Karla would get more time with Hans, though shared with her daughter, or with Marie. They all agreed it was a good schedule, though Karla still didn't speak very much.
When the meeting was done, Marie and Taylor left together to work on their afternoon chores, and Karla stepped into the salon to give Hans his requested private meeting with his father.
"Well son? What else is on your mind" Karl asked, as he closed the door.
"Sir? It's about my punishment. I agree that I should be punished, and I gave you my word to accept my punishment, and serve you as any of your maids would this month. But any of your maids still has the right to refuse a task, if they have tried it three times and found they just don't like it, right?" Hans asked.
"That's true. Go on," Karl said.
"You commanded me to have sex with you, and I have done two things so far. But I've learned that I really, really don't like being ordered to have sex against my will. I like sharing my sisters and the other maids with you. I don't even mind licking your cream from them. But I'm sorry, father, I don't want to do anything more personal with you. I'll accept one more order that way, since I promised that I would. But after that, I wish to be exempt from you ordering me to mate with you."
"Fair enough. I'll try to make that last act as pleasant as I can, and then I won't ask again. Anything else?" Karl said.
"Er, yes. You mentioned M'lady Karla would be punished for telling us about Taylor. She was acting kind of strange all through the meeting. What... what have you been doing to 'punish' her?" Hans asked.
"I'll show you," Karl said. He opened the door, and beckoned Karla back into the room. "Resume your punishment, maid!" He said to Karla.
Without a word, Karla quickly undressed, and then got on her hands and knees, and crawled around Karl's big desk, and into the knee hole beneath it, head bowed, then turned so she was facing the chair.
Once she was in there, Karl fastened leather cuffs to her wrists, locking her hands to the opposite sides of the opening, with short, two inch long chains. Then he unfastened his pants, sat in the chair, and slid into place.
Karla immediately started licking at her Master, and as soon as she could, she took his shaft in her mouth.
Karl looked at his son. "Her punishment, for opening her mouth when she shouldn't have, is to keep her mouth better occupied. For the rest of the week, she will spend all her spare time bound there, sucking my cock. Now, don't you have some bathrooms to clean, son?"
"Yes, Master!" Hans said, doing a quick curtsey and rapidly leaving Karla to her punishment. Suddenly his own punishment of dressing and working like a maid for a month didn't seem all that bad a deal.
Hans finished his assigned chores without running into either Taylor or Marie all afternoon. He didn't see them until dinner time, and even then had no chance to talk to either girl. Today he was assigned to the shift that had to clear the tables after dinner, and take the uneaten food and dirty dishes back to the kitchens and deal with them. When the last load was in the dishwasher, Hans dried his paws and returned to his room.
Once he was back in his room, Hans decided to see if Marie was back, and how she had gotten along with Taylor. He walked through their shared bathroom and quietly opened the door to her bedroom, not wanting to disturb her if she was doing her homework or taking a nap. She was there, but not alone.
Marie and Taylor were nose to crotch with each other on her bed, quite thoroughly absorbed in the task of licking each other in a '69' position. Hans smiled, quite tempted to step in and join them. But he had Miss Nessa coming to serve him in just half an hour, and needed to conserve his strength for the evening. He quietly shut the door, happy that his sisters were now on such friendly terms.
The rest of Hans' punishment passed without any major incidents. Lord Karl only required one more male-male interaction with Hans. On the last three-way session with Marie, he had Hans lay down and allow his father to suck Hans off, while Hans was busily eating Marie's cream pie. Hans had to admit that the experience wasn't all that bad, but he still formally requested that his father no longer command him to engage in male to male sex with him, and Karl accepted that request.
February 23 (Saturday), 2008 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
On the weekend after the last day of Hans' punishment, Hans got up early, and he and Marie both got into their maid uniforms again. Hans asked Marie to do his hair up nicely, and he even put on the fur makeup and perfume.
"You don't have to do this," Marie said. "What if she sees you?"
"I want to. It's a risk I'll take, for you. Besides, she won't bother going into the maid's quarters," he replied. They walked out of the room together, and down to the morning Maid's meeting, where he proudly watched with the other maids as Marie went through her own Maids ceremony, and was given her special white silken apron, hair bow, and garters. But unlike the set that Hans had received, Marie's white apron and garters were edged in black lace. In the ceremony, M'Lady Karla explained that the black lace signified their highest honor - that the maid had given herself fully and completely to the Master.
Hans and Taylor were the first two to congratulate Marie after the ceremony.
As they walked back upstairs, Hans spotted his mother, Lady Helga, approaching from the far end of the hallway. Before she could recognize him, Hans and Marie turned into a side hallway, and opened a linen closet door.
"My room is ready to have the bedding changed," Lady Helga said, pausing at the end of the hall. She could only partially see Hans, as he loaded his arms with fresh bed sheets and pillows.
"Right away, Mistress!" Marie said
Lady Helga looked at the two maids curiously for a moment, then continued to Lord Karl's salon.
Hans and Marie walked out of the hall, turned the other way with their armloads of bedding, and as they walked away as calmly as they could, they heard Lady Helga and Lord Karl talking behind them, at the door to his suite.
"Karl? When did you hire a Bernese girl as a maid?" Helga asked.
"What's that?" Karl asked, glancing down the hall as the kids ducked into Lady Helga's suite. "Ah! I'm afraid you were mistaken. That was only Miss Nessa, dear. She's a tricolor Border Collie."
"Oh? I could have sworn for a moment..." Helga replied.
February 24, 2008 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
The next morning, Miss Heidi celebrated her 7th birthday. Lord Karl's parents arrived early Sunday morning, but did not stay for long. Lord Karl's mother, the Countess von Bernerholdt, had celebrated her own 80th birthday the previous month, with very little fanfare, as her health was declining as her age increased. Her husband was only a few years younger. Both the Count and Countess were showing their age, with a soft dusting of white fur appearing now in their ears and hair. It seemed that it was unlikely they would live for many more years, but both seemed to be determined to hang on to life until the matter of the inheritance was settled once and for all.
At the party, Lady Helga doted over her daughter, but kept looking curiously at the maids as they served the guests at the party. She even asked Hans if there were any Bernese girls among the maids.
"Bernese? Why, no, I don't think so mother," Hans replied, as calmly as he could. "I know all the maids pretty well, and I've never seen one that was a Bernese. I think I would remember if I had. Why?"
"Oh, I thought I saw one yesterday, in the family quarters. She had the right colors to her fur," Helga said.
"Might it have been a collie?" Hans said. "Perhaps Miss Nessa, over there?" He pointed across the room, where Miss Nessa was in a group of other maids.
"Perhaps it was. Never mind," Lady Helga replied, after peering at the girl. "Perhaps I should just get my eyes checked."
Swiss Mix - Chapter 73 By DoggyStyle57, June 2010 ==========
May, 2008 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Hans was feeling great tonight. At school today he had won all his wrestling matches in competition, and he had been awarded a small trophy for his achievements for the year. And now, he was enjoying a more pleasurable bit of 'wrestling' - trying to perform a 'daisy chain' on the twin bed in his bedroom, with both Taylor and Marie. Unfortunately, the bed just wasn't big enough for the three of them in that position.
"Scoot over a bit more, Hans! My head's hanging off the side of the bed!" Taylor complained.
"I already have one paw on the floor, Taylor! Marie? Can you scoot your head a little closer to the pillow?" Hans said.
"How's this?" Marie asked, as she re-adjusted herself, waited for Hans to move, and then took her brother's cock back into her mouth.
"Better. There! I got one leg along the edge, and I think I can hook my foot between the headboard and the mattress so I won't slip off the edge and fall on my butt again. And if I bend this knee... and rest that foot behind your head... Yeah, that works. Now you move, Taylor. Scoot down toward me," Hans said.
"Okay. Yes, if I bend my knees still I don't hang off that side, and my head's supported now. Mummm, God your tongue feels good, Hans!" Taylor said, as she started getting licked again by Hans, and she herself started licking Marie's slit again.
"But now one of my legs is hanging off the edge!" Marie said. "Hans, you gotta ask the Master for a bigger bed!"
After a few more adjustments, they finally found a rather tangled position that worked, and started eagerly pleasing each other.
Down the hall, a particularly loud peal of thunder awakened Heidi with a startled yip. She had been dreaming that a huge monster was chasing her through the woods, beating a big drum, and no matter how fast she ran, it just kept chasing her. She was frightened and panting hard, and was much too afraid to go back to sleep. She got out of bed, clutching her rag doll, and went through the bathroom, to see if she could curl up with Miss Cheri for protection.
But Miss Cheri's bed was empty, and looked like it hadn't been slept in yet. So Heidi went out into the hallway, and with frightened glances at the sinister moving shadows of trees on the hallway windows, and the intermittent thunder and lightning outside, she scampered down the hall toward Marie's room. Her nightgown was one she had really outgrown, and it was too short on her. A cool breeze from an open window whooshed under her night dress, and she shivered as she quietly slipped into Miss Marie's room. But Marie's bed was empty too! Maybe her big brother would know where Cheri and Marie had gone? She walked through the bathroom, and peeked into his room.
The first-grader wasn't at all sure what Hans and Marie and Taylor were doing, but from the way the two girls were panting, she wondered if maybe they'd had bad dreams too, and wanted to curl up with her brother? They sounded sorta like they had just been running really fast, or were really scared. She slowly crept closer, but the kids on the bed were too wrapped up in their own fun to notice her.
Hans was almost to his climax, when he thought he felt Marie tapping him on the butt. He moved his leg so her head wasn't pinned so closely to his crotch, just as he heard a voice... from behind him!
"Whatcha doin', big brother?" Heidi said.
Hans groaned, hitting his climax in spite of being startled, and at the same time he tried to roll over so he could see where the voice had come from. Unfortunately, he was still precariously positioned on the edge of the bed, and this caused him to roll right off the edge and land on his back. He found himself looking right up under Heidi's skirt, as his cock finished spurting his seed all over Marie's face and all over the front of Heidi's night dress. Heidi's panties had a butterfly on them, he noticed absently. "H-Heidi! What are you doing out of bed so late?" Hans sat up on the floor, and leaned with his back against the bed. His cock was still twitching and spurting.
"We are soooo busted..." said Taylor, as she propped herself up on the bed.
"Oh geeze!" Marie said, trying to wipe the cum off her face with the edge of the blanket.
"I hadda bad dream, an' couldn't sleep. An then I couldn't find Miss Cheri, or Miss Marie, an so I looked in here to see if I could sleep with you. What's that funny white stuff? You got my nightie all messy! An' what are you doing?" Heidi asked.
"Ah, you really ought to be in bed, Heidi. Go back to bed," Hans said.
"I'm too scared! The monster will get me! An you got my nightie all messy now, but I don' wanna go back in my room to get a clean one," Heidi wailed, now on the verge of tears, and staring at him with her big brown puppy eyes, and a quivering lip. "And I still wanna know what you were doin'! Were you playin a game?"
Marie got off the bed and hugged the little Berner girl. "There there, it's all right. No monsters will get you in here, Heidi." She tried to wipe some of the cum off Heidi, but the night dress was hopelessly smeared and spattered. "Let's take that messy thing off you. I'll get you a clean one." She pulled the nightie over Heidi's head, and tossed it into the bathroom, close to the clothes hamper.
"Yes, we were playing a game, Heidi. A big kids game," said Taylor. "It's not something a little puppy like you would understand."
"I'm not a little puppy! I'm seven now! An' I go ta school jus' like you do!" Heidi complained, clutching her dolly close to her front. "I'm real good at games! How do you play? I wanna play!"
"Shall we show her?" asked Taylor, looking at Hans.
"She's too young to understand it," Hans said, "isn't she? I mean, how old were you when you first realized what felt good?
"Just barely nine. But I was raised in an all girls school, and they kept a pretty close eye on us," Taylor replied. "How about you, Marie?"
"Umm... I'd just turned eight, when I started touching myself," Marie said.
"She's a year younger than that. I'll bet she wouldn't even feel anything if we licked her. It's too soon," Hans said.
"But I bet she could still do the licking, if she really wants to play. Let her try it. I'm not saying to mate with her, Hans. Just... give her a taste," Taylor said, with a naughty grin.
"What is it with this... household?" Hans said, catching himself barely in time and not saying 'family'. "All right. Come here, Heidi."
Heidi came closer, and sat on her brother's thigh. "So how do I play?"
"We're playing a kissing game. It's a game you only play with people you like a whole lot, and only where no one else can see you, all right? You pick someone you really like, and if it's a girl, you lick them between their legs, until they tell you to stop. If it's a boy, you... you lick and suck on the boy's cock, that's this red part here, until he says to stop, or until you make that white stuff come out," Hans explained, hesitantly, patting his semi-hard cock so Heidi would know when he meant. "If you're a big kid, it feels really good to get licked or sucked. If you're the one doing the licking or sucking, you're mostly just happy because you're making your special friend happy."
"So, if I get licked between my legs, it will make me feel really happy?" Heidi asked.
"Maybe, if you're old enough. But listen, Heidi. If we let you try this game, you gotta promise to never, never tell anybody else, okay? It's really important," Hans said.
"Okay. I'll swear." She held out her pinky.
"More important than that, even. Stand up, an' I'll show you how Marie an' I make our most secret promises to each other," Hans said.
"Okay. What do I do?" Heidi asked.
"Hold on to the base of your tail with your left hand, and hold my right hand with yours. Now, repeat the tail swear vow :" Hans said. Then he recited
"I promise, I promise, to never tell.
No matter how they scream or yell.
And if I break my vow and tell.
I hope my tail falls off as well!"
Heidi repeated the vow, and then looked at her tail, then back at Hans. "Okay, now what?"
"Now remember, if you tell anyone else, your tail will fall off! Sit on the edge of the bed, and then lay down. Put your legs on my shoulders," Hans said, as he slipped Heidi's panties off, then got himself into position.
"Like this?" Heidi asked, getting on the bed in front of her brother.
"Yeah. Now spread your knees apart, and tell me if this feels good, or just feels weird." He bent down, and tentatively started licking his youngest sister's immature slit.
Heidi giggled. "It tickles! That feels really funny. It doesn't feel bad, though. I kinda like it."
Hans licked her a little more, but as he expected, she didn't moan or get wet. "Well, that's what it's like. See? You're too little to really enjoy it. You should go back to bed."
"I don't wanna! An' besides, I haven't tried it yet! I wanna try it with you, big brother! I love you lots an' lots!" Heidi said. "I can be a big girl too!"
He looked up at Taylor and Marie, hoping for their support, and saw that both girls were watching eagerly and fingering themselves. "Oh geeze. A little help here?"
"You seem to be doing fine, Hans," Marie said. "Let her try it with you, and then she can lick us, too. It's not like it could hurt her, or anything."
"Give it up, Hans. Your sister seems to know what she wants, and we want to watch her do it to you," Taylor said.
Hans shrugged, and laid on the bed between his other two sisters. He started rubbing his sheath until he was semi-hard, and then held his shaft upright. "Okay, Heidi. You remember how you like to suck on the dill pickles at Oktoberfest? Suck on my cock, just like that."
Heidi got on the bed beside her brother, sniffed at his cock, then took a tentative lick. Then she slowly wrapped her tiny muzzle around his shaft, and started to suck, like it was a pickle and she was trying to suck the juice out of it.
Hans could not believe this was happening. Here he was, with his two sister/lovers on either side of him, frigging themselves with their fingers, and watching as his littlest sister innocently tried sucking her brother's cock. "Oh, gods, Heidi! Yeah, just like that. See how far you can get it into your mouth, and don't stop until I tell you to, m'kay? That feels really good, sis!"
Heidi's tail started wagging happily, as she started to taste some of her brother's 'juice'. It wasn't as salty as a pickle, and tasted kind of good.
"I think she likes it!" Taylor said, and then whispered into Hans ear "It must run in the family."
Hans couldn't bear much more of this. He told Heidi over and over again what a good girl she was, and how good she was at this, and petted her hair. Then, as his knot began to throb, he placed a hand firmly on her head, and kept her in place as he flooded her sweet young muzzle. "Unghhhh yeah. Swallow my cream, Heidi! There's a big girl!"
Hans's flood took Heidi by surprise, and she coughed and got a bunch of her brother's cream on her paw. Then she started sucking and swallowing, until he patted her head and said it was okay for her to stop. When she was done, she looked at Hans and licked her paw clean, saying "Did I do it like a big girl?"
"You sure did, Heidi. You sure are a big girl," Hans said.
"So let's let her play, then," Taylor said. "Which one of us do you want to lick next? Me or Marie?"
Heidi chose Marie, but then licked Taylor next. They kept at it half the night, and Hans was very glad that he knew his father's current schedule, and that Miss Cheri would be busy mating with his father all night, and until well after sunrise. With luck, they could get Heidi back to her room with hours to spare, and too exhausted to be scared of bad dreams.
Swiss Mix - Chapter 74 By DoggyStyle57, June 2010 ==========
May, 2008 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Hans woke up first in the morning, hearing a soft chirp from his wristwatch alarm, on the bedside table. His first thought was that he was snug and warm, even though he had no blanket covering him. He looked to his left, and Taylor was curled up on that side, sleeping peacefully. He looked right, and Marie was snuggled close on that side. Together, the three of them just fit on the twin bed, but only if they snuggled right up against each other. He definitely needed to ask papa for a larger bed. Then he looked down between his legs, where Heidi was curled up asleep between his thighs, with her muzzle against his sheath like a pillow.
The tip of his shaft started to poke out of his sheath, as he recalled last night's activities with his youngest sister. Although Heidi had insisted that she liked it when the older kids paid attention to her and kissed her or licked her little slit, none of them could get her even close to the start of an orgasm. Heidi was still too young a puppy to respond there. But the little girl wanted desperately to 'belong' with her older brother and with Marie and Taylor, and to be allowed to play with them 'like a big girl'. Heidi had proven that she enjoyed licking all of them, and sucking on her brother's cock. And she really seemed to love it when Hans filled each of the older girls with his cream, and then had his youngest sister lick his cream from their cunnies. His shaft emerged all the way at that thought. Maybe Heidi was just 'playing along' so she could stay with them, but at least she hadn't seemed upset, or to be disliking any of their games.
Heidi's nose twitched as she smelled her brother's emerging shaft. With her eyes still closed, her little pink tongue licked out, tasted him, and retreated. Then she opened her eyes part way, and opened her muzzle, and started suckling on her brother, as she had been doing when she fell asleep last night.
"Good morning sis," Hans whispered, trying not to wake up the older girls. His arms were pinned under Marie and Taylor, and he couldn't move without awakening them. But right now he didn't want to move all that much. "That feels good, Heidi. But you don't have to do that if you don't want to."
"Mummm. I want to. I like the way you taste, big brother," Heidi said, before taking him all the way into her mouth.
Taylor stirred and opened sleepy eyes. She kissed Hans, then looked down at Heidi. "She just can't get enough of you, can she? Murrrr. I can't blame her. Neither can I. She's so cute."
"Mumm humm. I still can't believe she's so into doing that," Hans turned his head and kissed Marie. "Hey! Wake up, sleepy head."
Marie snuggled closer, then opened her eyes and looked first at the clock, and then down at Heidi. "Mumpfh? So it wasn't a dream? I can't believe we did half of what we did last night, with her. Well, I'd better get her back to her room, before mom gets back."
Marie rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom, and Hans heard her running water in the sink. She came out a few minutes later with Heidi's nightie in her hand. "I washed the worst of the cum off of this. I think if I toss it into her laundry and get her dressed, and then take her to an early breakfast, that should keep mom from getting too suspicious."
"Sounds good. Next time we'll undress her and set her clothes to one side before we start," Hans said, closing his eyes with pleasure as his climax neared.
"We're really going to let her do it again?" Marie asked, watching in rapt fascination as her youngest sister eagerly swallowed her brother's precum.
"I don't think she'll let us leave her out," Hans said, ruffling Heidi's hair affectionately. "Look at her wag her tail. She loves doing this."
"Well, mom's with the Master twice a week now, and stays over night, like we do. Same nights when it's all three of us in here. I guess if we only let Heidi join us on those nights, we might get away with it," Marie said.
Hans moaned and came into Heidi's mouth, and was surprised to see that the little puppy swallowed every drop. He patted her on the head. "Hey, short stuff. That was great, but Marie needs to get you back to your room now. If you really wanna keep playing like this with us, I guess you can. But just once or twice a week, okay?"
Heidi licked off her brother's cock, and then crawled up and kissed him. "Thank you big brother! I hadda lotta fun, an' I promise I won't tell anyone!"
"You better not! Remember, your tail will fall off if you do!" Hans said.
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Tuesday night, Hans was beginning to believe that they just might get away with including Heidi in their sexual encounters. She had acted completely normally all day, and hadn't let on to anyone that anything odd had happened to her last night, other than having trouble sleeping because of a bad dream.
Hans put the matter of Heidi's precocious involvement out of his mind for the most part, and got ready for an evening of pleasure with Karla and Taylor at the same time. Even since Karla had let Marie and Hans in on Taylor's secret, twice a month the mother and daughter vixens had been serving Hans in bed together as a team. On those nights, Karla loved to verbally encourage Hans to fuck her daughter, and for Taylor to fuck her brother. They also got very much into the idea of Hans filling Taylor, and then filling Karla while she licked Hans' cream from her own daughter. Then the mother and daughter would swap places, and Hans would fuck Taylor again while she licked her brother's seed from her mother's cunny.
The next morning after Taylor had left the room to get cleaned up and dressed for school, Hans asked Karla to stay and talk for a moment.
"M'Lady?" Hans asked. "Was Taylor the first of my father's children that he's had sex with?"
"As far as I know, yes. Why?" Karla replied.
"I was wondering how he got started doing that, and why," Hans said. "Had he had sex with any other family members before that?"
"No. He'd never had sex with a relative before Taylor," Karla said. "But I had, and I told him about it, and about other people here at the mansion that were committing incest. So I guess I started him on that path. Does that bother you? You seem to enjoy mating with Taylor and Marie enough that I wouldn't think that incest worries you now."
"No... Now that I'm doing it, it just seems natural that I love my sisters even more than the other girls. But I was just... wondering... how something like that starts. Was it his idea to mate with her? Yours? Hers? How young was Taylor when she started? Did you know it, at first? That she was doing that with her father? Did she know?" Hans asked.
"It was my idea, because I had started myself by having sex with my father and brothers when I was ten. I liked it, and thought she would like it too. And it was a way to bring her here, to live with us, instead of being far away, in a boarding school in a foreign country, where I only could see her once a month or so, and your father never saw her," Karla admitted. "Your father wouldn't touch her, sexually, until she'd had her second Heat. She was just a few months past turning nine when that happened. And he still refused to take her virginity until just a few days before her tenth birthday."
Hans thought about that. He had started with Marie just before she turned nine, and now he'd gotten Heidi started when she had only just turned seven! But he had no idea when Marie started going into 'heat'. He hadn't even heard of that term when he first licked her to a climax. So, somewhere between turning seven, and turning nine, was when it felt good for a girl? "Ah... okay. So, papa doesn't think a girl should have sex much before she is ten?"
"That seems to be his current limit. Back when he hired me, he wouldn't mate with any girl younger than twelve," Karla said. As she answered the boy, she wondered if the Master might lower his limits further as little Catherine, now just four, got closer to her first heat cycle.
"Well, I guess I better get ready for school now. Thank you, M'Lady Karla," Hans said. Now he was certain he needed to keep Heidi's playtime activities a secret.
But when the bus brought the maids, Hans and Heidi back from school, Lord Karl was waiting for them. He pointed to Hans, Marie, and Taylor, and said curtly "You three! Come with me, now!" He didn't even pause to see if his order was being obeyed, until they reached the door of the mansion. Then he simply pointed to the door, and spoke quietly, but in a voice so commanding that an army drill sergeant would have moved first and asked questions later. "My private office. Now. I don't want any of you to even try to stop to go to the bathroom. Move!"
Swiss Mix - Chapter 75 By DoggyStyle57, June 2010 ==========
May, 2008 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Hans, Marie and Taylor were marched into Lord Karl's private office, still in their school uniforms and carrying their book bags. They sat now in a row of chairs in front of Lord Karl's desk, each panting somewhat fearfully, as Hans' father sat on the other side of the desk and typed on his computer keyboard for several minutes, studiously ignoring his three children.
After allowing them to stew for five minutes, he looked up at them, glaring. "Have you all had sufficient time to realize why you are here? Or do you need to sit a while longer and think about what to say, to mitigate the situation? Hans? What have you got to say for yourself?"
Hans wanted to look anywhere but into his father's eyes. "Ah... not about our grades, eh?"
"No, this has nothing to do with your current school assignments. Try again. You can do better than that, boy," Karl said. "Let me give you a small hint." He pressed a button on his computer mouse, and Taylor's voice came from the computer monitor's stereo speakers. "We are soooo busted..." He stopped the recording and glared at them.
Taylor clapped a hand to her muzzle. "Ohmigod!" she whispered.
Marie just looked down at the carpet.
Hans swallowed, and said "Ah... well, so you, ah, heard something... and, well..."
"Heard it, and watched it from two different angles, in full color, with high-fidelity sound," Karl said, as he turned the monitor to face the kids, and started the recording going again. On the screen was a split-screen view of Heidi and the three older kids - one view facing the bathroom door, with the bed in the foreground; and the other view from near the closet, looking at the bed. Everything was crisp and sharp.
Hans wondered how papa had gotten those recordings, and why he had never noticed the hidden cameras that recorded them. "Wha? B-but how...? Er, ah, well now, you see... I did try to tell her t-to go back to bed, and...".
"As to how, there is very little that goes on in this house that I don't see or hear eventually. I put cameras in your room, because, as my heir, I need to know what happens to you. I don't watch the recordings every night, so it took me a few days to catch this. I'll grant that you did try to send her back to bed. But you didn't try very hard to convince her to do it, did you? And you two!" he said, turning on Marie and Taylor. "You both actually encouraged them!"
Marie looked up. "W-we didn't hurt her, sir. W-we only d-did what she wanted t-to try doing..."
On the screen the two older girls were masturbating as they encouraged their seven year old sister to swallow her brother's cream, while Heidi sucked her brother and wagged her tail.
"Yes, I can see that she liked it, even though she's so young that Hans' skillful licking didn't stimulate her. Yet that didn't stop you three at all. I suppose that if she asked Hans to fuck her, you three would have gone right ahead and done it?" Karl's voice started out deathly calm, and rose to nearly a shout. "God in Heaven! She's barely seven years old! What in HELL were you three thinking? I may be a self-indulgent, child-fucking son-of-a-bitch that has sex with my own kids, but even I don't fuck kids that young! It's likely to be another year to two years yet before she even has her first period!"
All three children winced. The girls hid their faces in their paws, and only Hans had the temerity to look back at his father, and speak back to his rage. Hans spoke softly, but his voice was steady. "Well... It probably never would have happened, if... if you hadn't fucked each one of us first, father. And encouraged the three of us to fuck each other."
Karl glared back at his son, and their eyes locked for a minute. Then Hans' father lost the staring contest, looked at the wall for a moment, and passed a hand over his eyes. He took three deep breaths, then looked back at his son. "Point taken. But let me make one thing perfectly clear to all three of you. LOOK AT ME!" He waited until all three kids were looking right at him, and then proceeded, stressing every word clearly. "Fuck Heidi, and you could very well fuck all of us out of our inheritance, and our home here! Did that ever occur to any of you? DID IT? For me to inherit, and for you and Heidi to be formally declared my legal heirs, both of you kids need to be examined when she turns ten, and the examiners have to find that you are both 'healthy, intact, and well cared for, and in good mental and physical condition.' Do you think that they will make that sort of a finding, if at ten years old she is not a virgin? Or worse yet, if she has already been made pregnant by then?"
Hans looked shocked. "B-but... I-I didn't even think of... I mean, I knew that we had to pass some sort of test when she was ten, to prove we were acceptable heirs. but no one told us any details."
"Why would they, to children?" Karl said. "Why would they suspect that Heidi might even have masturbated by then, or you for that matter? Or Marie? Most ten year olds are hardly aware that they are capable of sex, much less planning it carefully with their siblings, with their parent's approval." He stopped the recording as on screen, Heidi was happily licking her brother's seed out of Marie, after having watched the brother and sister fuck each other.
The phone rang, and Karl answered it. "Yes? And the results? Very good. No, nothing you need to think about again. Just send her to her room. And Noah? Please shred any documentation that you even had her in your office today." He hung up, and looked at the three kids again. "That was doctor Siefert. Heidi was taken to him just after I brought you three up here. He just examined Heidi, and verified that her virginity is still intact. It's a good thing that it is, for the sake of all of us."
"We... we won't do it again, sir. I promise! I... we will..." Hans started to plead. His father cut him off with a sharp glare, and Hans' voice withered in his throat.
"Really? Will you? Which one of you could stop having sex with each other, right now? You each know how good it feels. You won't stop, even though you know it's your own brother or sister you're fucking. Or even if the sibling is only a seven year old puppy. No, you've tasted the forbidden fruit, and you'll try it again - because it was fun, and you all liked it. And now, so will she," Karl said. "Promising that you won't do it again won't be sufficient, Hans. Not this time. I have decided that I need to send you away for a few years. Somewhere far away from here, where no one knows you, or our family, or cares what you do."
Hans bolted to his feet. "NO! Father, please! We'll do anything! But please don't send me away! I... I couldn't be happy without Marie. Or without Taylor, for that matter. I'll do anything... I... I'll even... even allow you to..."
"No, you will not do that," Karl interrupted. "And I didn't say I was sending you away alone, Hans. Heidi and Marie will go with you. And Miss Cheri will act as your Guardian. I'll even send Taylor to join you eventually. But it would raise too many eyebrows if she was sent away at the same time."
"But sir? If we... But you said... I thought you wanted to... to keep me away from Heidi?" Hans looked very confused.
"You've opened Pandora's box, boy. And now you and your sisters will have to sit on the lid of the chest for a couple of years, to keep Heidi in check. You've already opened her eyes to pleasures she had never dreamt of. If you just cut Heidi off now, she'll simply find some boy at school to satisfy her curiosity, and we're all as screwed as she will be," Karl said. "You three will continue your little games with Heidi, through the Summer, keeping her curiosity sated, while I make the arrangements for your travel abroad. It makes sense for me to send my heirs overseas for a while as foreign exchange students, to broaden your education, to let you two see the world a bit, before coming home again to manage an estate. And Marie travelling with her mother, as your assigned maid, makes decent sense too. You two have been childhood friends all your lives, her mother is already your legal guardian in many respects, and Marie should go where her mother goes. I won't be telling Cheri that you're involving Heidi with my blessing. She will only know that Hans is to have full use of Marie, as his First Maid, while Cheri will remain in my employ. Once you are there, as long as Heidi remains a virgin, do what you like. But if you get caught, and word that you siblings are having sex with each other ever gets back to my parents, the consequences will be on your heads. I advise not getting caught."
Karl looked at Taylor. "Bear with me, daughter. I realize that you want to go with your brother too, if I send him away. It's quite clear on your face right now. But I don't have a good reason to explain to others why I would send you with them. Hans is too young to merit more than one personal servant. And besides, I don't want to lose all my daughters at once. So forgive me a little selfishness, if I ask you to warm my own bed a while longer, while Miss Cheri, Hans and Heidi and Marie get established. I'll... send you to Hans as a birthday present, or something, when it seems safe to do so. Will you do that, for me?"
"It seems I have no choice," Taylor said. "You win, Marie. But I play a good catch up game. Enjoy having him to yourself for a while. We'll be sharing him again soon enough."
"Fair enough, sister. I'll keep a spot warm in our bed for you," Marie said.
"There is one condition to all this, however," Karl said. "Heidi absolutely MUST remain an intact virgin, until she is examined, after her tenth birthday. Between now and then, I don't care how many gallons of your cum she drinks, or whose cunt she licks, or even if you ream her ass thoroughly, as long as you don't damage her in the process. But if ANYONE takes her virginity, or if anyone is allowed to harm her, and it costs us the inheritance... then so help me God, I'll cut off the tails of all three of you, and see to it that each of you is sent to a different continent before I disown you! An I clear on that?"
"Gulp! Yes sir!" Hans said, feeling the base of his luxurious flag tail, as if it could fall off at any moment. Suddenly the 'tail swear' bit seemed way too real. "B-but where are you sending us?"
"I plan on sending you to a small town in America. My field agents found it for me, while looking for new places in America to recruit maid candidates. I'll have them purchase a small estate there for you, and a few vehicles, and the various things you'll need to establish a comfortable home, suitable to your station in life, as my heirs. They should be able to have it all ready for you to move in before school starts, this Fall. I'm sure you've never heard of the town itself. Well off the beaten track, and the residents have... well, a very laid back attitude toward sexual relations, even with young cubs like yourselves. They try to stay out of the headlines. As long as you don't make a public spectacle of yourselves, or get Heidi pregnant, you should be fine there. You should even make some new friends," Karl said. "They have a very well-ranked private school there, that serves all grades, from kindergarten through high school. The town also has a decent college in the area, if you stay that long. You should do well there, I think. The town is called Pouncefield, and the school is called Saint Lovejoy Private School."
Swiss Mix - Chapter 75 - continued By DoggyStyle57, June 2010 ==========
May, 2008 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
Shortly after confronting the children, Lord Karl called Miss Cheri up to his personal office. She looked rather concerned when she arrived. "Is there anything wrong with the children, Master? I just heard that you took them off the bus, personally, after school?"
"Not a problem, my Pet, but an opportunity," Karl said. "I have been thinking for a while now that Hans and Heidi should be exposed to some foreign travel - a chance to learn how people live in other parts of the world. Today I got confirmation that my applications on their behalf have been accepted, for a foreign exchange student program. I would like you and Marie to accompany them, as their guardian, and as Hans maid, respectively. I took the liberty of sending in an application for Marie as well, and she was also accepted in the program. I called the children up to discuss it with them, and they are all quite excited about the prospect. I also sent an application in for Miss Taylor, since she has been getting along quite well with the other children lately. But the school said she would have to wait a year - there weren't sufficient openings in the program for her grade level. I'll send her out to help you later, when their program allows it."
"Oh! But... but where would we be going? Master, why didn't you tell me before this?" Cheri looked very flustered.
"I didn't want to get the children's hopes up. And I didn't want certain individuals hearing about the children's departure too soon. Just between you and I, this is also in part to further protect Marie, and you. I've had some disturbing reports lately from my field agents. They are now having trouble locating that former maid in Ireland, and her daughter. It may be nothing, but I think it would be good to get all of you out of the country for a while. Out of sight, out of mind. I realize this is asking a great deal of you, Miss Cheri. But I hope you will also realize just how much I trust and value your capabilities here. There are very few people in this world that I would trust with Hans and Heidi's welfare, and that Helga would also trust. My own future, and that of my children, depends on Hans and Heidi surviving the next few years in safety, and well cared for. I doubt they will find you in a sleepy little town in America."
"America! But Master, that is so far away? Where would we live? How long would we be there?" Cheri asked.
"My agents will purchase a small estate for you there, and furnish it with all the things you would require, including vehicles. You'll receive a budget for maintaining the household, in addition to your full salary that you get now. No pay cut for the lack of sexual services to me. As for how long? It would be several years, I am afraid. I would like to keep them there until Heidi's examination, after she turns ten," Karl did his best to look embarrassed. "Another part of sending them away is to keep me from being tempted by Heidi. I love Marie dearly, and hate to part with her as much as I hate to part with you. But having experienced her as my maid has given me... other thoughts... Thoughts I dare not act on before Heidi turns ten, and the inheritance is settled. It is critical that Heidi remain a virgin until then. I am counting on you to ensure that she isn't deflowered too soon."
Cheri looked at her Master, and sighed. "I do not want to leave you, Master. But for the children's sake, I will do as you require. When do we go?"
"In September, when the new school year starts. By the way, have you ever handled a gun before?" Karl asked.
"Have I WHAT?" Cheri said. "No... why would I? You don't think this place you are sending us is so lawless that..."
"No, no! I'm sure it's as safe as any other city. But just in case, if my fears are well founded... If anyone were to seek to harm Marie or the other children, or to harm you, I would feel better if I knew you could defend yourself. And I could hardly expect someone as small as yourself to wrestle an attacker to the ground and subdue them with your bare hands," Karl said. "Hans is fairly good at martial arts already. I want to put you, Hans and Taylor through a firearms proficiency course. It's essentially the same training a Swiss Militia officer gets as part of their 'boot camp', at age 20. You can easily complete the course here before you go. And if you qualify for your _Waffentragschein_here, the Americans should accept our Swiss gun carrying permit as the equivalent of an American Concealed Handgun License. At worst, you could reapply for the permit in America. Your paperwork will cover your role as the children's bodyguard, as well as their legal guardian."
"I... I suppose, Master. If you insist. Will there be anything else?" Cheri said.
"That is all for you. Could you send M'Lady Karla up next? I want to discuss this with her as well, and how it will affect our staffing here," Karl said.
When Karla arrived, Karl told her essentially the same information as he had to Cheri, but leaving out the part about the fictional threat to Marie. Instead, he explained the handgun training, for Hans, Cheri and Taylor, as a precaution against what some unlawful people might attempt against a rich man's children.
"So you'll give up on fucking little Heidi so easily? I would have thought you'd been looking forward to bedding her as well, in another year or two," Karla said. "But I'm glad you are waiting to send Taylor with them. I do think it's a good idea for her to join Hans eventually, but you should keep her here with you a while longer, to enjoy her company before she gets any older, and your interest in her wanes."
"Well, as enthusiastic as she is, I doubt my interest in Taylor will fail any time soon. She's much like you in that regard. Nearly insatiable, and willing to do anything in my bed," Karl said. "But I agree, she's better off paired with Hans. And keeping her here for the next school year allows her to get some martial arts training. I was thinking that perhaps she could eventually become Hans' chauffeur and bodyguard, once she is old enough for her driver's license and a gun permit. That would keep them together for quite a while."
"Yes, it would. Heidi will keep, and you do have other children coming close to the desired ages. You know, our Catherine already adores you," Karla said.
"Too soon yet for her, but eventually, yes. We'll see about her," Karl replied. He had to admit that his sheath had twitched when Karla offered him their 4 year old daughter so casually. He had thought he wouldn't touch the child until she was at least nine, as he had with Taylor. But the visions of 7 year old Heidi happily sucking off her brother were beginning to haunt his dreams. Maybe he had been closer to the truth than he intended, in telling Cheri that he needed to send Heidi away until she was older.
Heidi herself was brought up to see her father, along with Hans and Marie, and was told about the trip overseas in the fall. "So, it's going to be a big adventure for all of you. What do you say?" Karl concluded.
"I guess it will be fun," Heidi said. "As long as Hans and Miss Cheri and Marie are with me. But you won't be coming too, daddy?"
"No dear, I need to stay and manage the Estate, and my businesses. I'd like to go. It sounds like a really friendly town. Maybe I can come out on vacation some time, all right?" Karl said.
"All right, daddy," Heidi said.
"There's a few other important things I need to talk to you about, Heidi. And part of it is about Marie," Karl said. "Marie will be your brother's maid, once you are all in America, and he will be her Master. Now, I think you already know that our maids do things in bed with their Master, right?"
"Yes daddy. But I don't understand what a lot of that is about," Heidi said, after glancing at Hans and Marie.
"Well, if you ever have questions about that, you can ask Hans and Marie. They can tell you, or even show you. Now, you remember when the doctor examined you this afternoon? Remember what he showed you, about your virginity?" Karl said.
"Yes daddy. He said if I let anybody poke things inside my woosies, it would hurt, an' I would bleed a little, an' it would be very bad. And then he got a mirror, an' showed me what I look like down there, with my legs spread all funny, an pointed to one part and said it was my hymie, and to be careful not to tear that," she said.
"The word is hymen, dear, but you got most of that right," Karl said. I need you to promise me that until after the inheritance is taken care of, which means after you are ten, you won't let anyone 'poke things inside your woosies' like that, all right? No matter how much you love them. That is one thing you must not let anyone do."
"All right, daddy," Heidi said. "I promise not ta let anyone take my 'ginity."
"Good girl!" Karl said. It felt so odd being the one counseling a young girl to not have sex, instead of convincing her how much fun it was. He wanted to tell Heidi that Marie was her sister, but he couldn't for the life of him come up with a good way to do that, while he was looking at her wide-eyed and innocent face. It had been hard enough talking to her about keeping her virginity intact. "I think that is all for now, then. I'll see you all at dinner."
Later that month, Karl took Hans and Taylor to a dojo in town, where Hans was to test for his green belt ranking in Kung Fu. Though Hans trained at the mansion, the test would be done with the instructor's other students, in town. Karl was impressed by the boy's abilities, and so was the tutor, a military combat instructor who did not give out belts just because you paid the fees, or had spent a certain number of months training. In his dojo, you had to seriously earn the belt, no matter what age you were. At the end of the test, Hans was awarded his new belt, and then Karl took the instructor to one side to talk with him. A few minutes later, he enrolled Taylor to join Hans in his private Kung Fu lessons, and also signed special waivers for both Hans and Taylor, which the instructor had to go back to his office to locate.
Hans was also progressing well in his wrestling lessons. His coaches were a pair of former pro wrestlers. After a few words from Karl at one of their sessions with Hans, the pair started teaching Hans some of the 'dirty' moves that are used in the pro ring - both the fake way of doing it for show effect, and the real way to do the same moves, for potentially crippling or lethal effects.
June 2008 - Bern, Switzerland - At the Bernerholdt Estates
In June, Hans' martial arts instructor arrived on the day before their usual scheduled martial arts lesson at the mansion. He was carrying two locked silver briefcases. He went with Lord Karl, Hans, Cheri and Taylor, into the mansion, and to a section of the basement that Hans had never explored before. After passing through three pairs of heavy doors, they stepped into a private indoor 50 yard shooting range!
"Son, since you and Miss Cheri are going to be responsible for your sister's safety, I want you trained to be able to defend yourselves with guns, as well as with unarmed combat. This is where our security guards train. Sifu Rio here also runs many of the Swiss Militia firearms familiarization courses in our canton. It's the same course you'll take when you turn 20, as part of the Swiss Militia boot camp. Pay close attention. What you learn here may save a life, and inattention could cost one. I'm having Taylor train with you, so she can eventually also help defend our family. Do me proud, son," Karl said.
He left them in the care of the instructor, who opened his cases and got out several 9mm automatic pistols, as well as hearing protectors and eye shields. He then started training Hans, Cheri and Taylor in the safe and accurate use of handguns - how to maintain, load and shoot a Swiss Militia Officer's Issue 9mm SIG-Sauer P220R semi-automatic pistol, and how to carry it as a concealed weapon if needed. Hans was beginning to wonder just how much of an 'adventure' his trip to America was going to become.