Having watched Amie perform to his satisfaction the Comte allows her to resume her seat
“Are you familiar with Our Queen's habits?
“It is rumoured that the queen has taken a taste for younger members of the court....younger females Lord”
“Exactly, you are very well informed”
“In your service Lord it is in my interest”
”Her Majesty already have a bed-warmer or two, and I do not like them”
“Can my Lord not arrange a little accident....a riding accident perhaps”?
“I could, but that would be just a short term solution, these bed-warmer are provided by the same person, a person who it is said is the Queen’s lover. So, if one of the girls disappears, he will find a replacement".
“So my Lord - should this person fall out of favour with the Queen - the source dries up".
“Exactly and I would be happy to provide Her Majesty with whatever she needs”.
“Do you know this man’s vices my Lord - girls, boys, men, women, whores”?
A smile forms on the Comte's face.
“I see you do my Lord”.
“He is a very clever man, so we need to go for the weakest link in the chain. One of the bed-warmers; her name is Chaney and she is the Queen's favourite".
“Yes my Lord, to seduce or to use in different ways...perhaps as a warning”
“For this reason, I will leave you much freedom in this enterprise”
“I need the services of 2 ruffians and details of Mlle Chaney's planned excursions”
“Excellent! The ruffians are easy to find, and for Mlle Chaney movements, it can be arranged".
“I think we shall have some fun at the sluts expense my Lord”.
“Whenever she is not between our Queen's legs she will be in Aubagne's estate. She enjoys the theatre and goes there ever week. I am sure you will have much fun. I am almost disappointed I will not be there to watch".
“I will need a dagger my Lord and don't use ruffians whose service you may need again, they must be expendable; and ensure they are not aware of your involvement”.
“Perfect! I know a person who will provide them. Shall I give them your description or should it be a surprise for them too”?
“They are to know Mlle Chaney's description and be paid to rape her....that is all Lord".
“Consider it done. Since the task sounds quite pleasurable I will have them paid when the job is completed, so there will not be suspicious money in their purse ...if they were to be found dead”
The coach rattles into the Comte’s chateau’s drive.
“Is this all you are requiring Amie”?
“I ache to feel you my lord, I fear that I have fallen out of favour since you took my niece under your wing”.
Taking Amie by the arm he leads her into the house and into his study.
“Amie, you have proven yourself very useful. Think of yourself as promoted. I now need to train that young little thing that is your niece. I will grant you the favour of showing the young girl what I like”.
The Comte rings a small bell on his desk and when a servant appears at the he has Jeanette summoned. Crossing to a wall cupboard Amie thinks carefully before selecting the leather whip with nine thin leather strips. Seeing Amie's choice the Comte’s penis swells in anticipation of the joys to follow.
“Take your position Amie, the girl will be here shortly”.
Amie seductively unbuttons her dress, stepping out so that she stands in her lingerie. She positions herself in the Comte’s favourite position, her hands on his desk, her legs spread with her ass readily available.
As Jeanette opens the door the Martial starts talking.
"You see, so far you have served me well but before you take your aunt's place in my heart you need to learn a few things".
Amie takes deep breaths to calm her as Jeanette lets out a squeal of surprise. Pleased with Jeanette's reaction, Martial strikes with all his considerable power, the strands of the lash landing on the pale unprotected young skin. Amie screams and her ass instantly shows nine red lines; the Comte waits for them to become fully visible.
“One my lord; I thank you”.
Martial moves allowing the younger girl to witness the redness growing on her aunt's pale ass.
"Good Slut, do you want some more?"
“If it pleases my Lord then ...Argh”
Martial strikes her again the blow landing before Amie’s last word has left her lips; again he waits a few seconds admiring his work
“Two my lord; I thank you” Amie’s breathing becoming deeper.
Martial strikes again, and again and again. Three hard blows delivered in quick succession, after the third strike he looks immediately into Jeanette's face; he wants to ensure she has been watching. He sees total joy; he realises with delight that he has a dominatrix in the making; he sees a bitch who wants to wield the whip.
“Five my lord, I thank you” murmurs Amie her breathing laboured.
Pleasantly surprised by Jeanette’s interest the Comte strides toward the younger girl and takes her hand walking her to the desk to stand immediately behind Amie. He places the whips handle in Jeanette’s hand and covers it with his own, the next strike is delivered jointly and this time little beads of blood form where the whip strikes.
"What do you think Jeanette? Has your aunt had enough?"
Jeanette licks her lips, her excitement showing.
“No sir, not yet....one more”
Martial places the whip handle in the young girl’s hand and steps back to watch. Jeanette feels the balance of the whip before running her fingers through the leather stands to separate them. She looks at the blood on the strands and placing them to her mouth licks them clean. She swings the whip landing the stands on target and causing Amie to scream as 5 of the straps strike her delicate pussy. The Comte is ecstatic; he never suspected the young Jeanette had this tendency. He knows that he will enjoy watching the two girls playing in the future and dreams of scenario’s where he will unleash them on his enemies. First however he must remind Jeanette that it is he who controls.
“Kneel slut and you may suck my cock while I continue”.
Resuming his position and takes the whip from Jeanette's reluctant hand. The tension is too much for the Comte and as he lands the next blow on Amie's bleeding ass he ejaculates, his cum filling Jeanette's eager mouth and throat. He pulls the young girls head closer, gagging her making sure she swallows it all.
