Lady Anne's visit (Lady Jane part 2)

by Aristocatch

Three weeks went past with no repeat of the events which had occurred in that muddy place, though Constance detected a slight change in Lady Jane's attitude towards her.

The last few days had been taken up preparing to receive Lady Jane's cousin, Lady Anne, who was to visit for a week on her way to London.

Lady Anne was ten years older than Lady Jane and married but her husband was not accompanying her on this visit. She was more akin to Lady Jane in temperament than to Jane’s elder sister and it was thus no surprise that she chose to spend much of her time during her visit with Lady Jane, often going out riding together. As Lady Anne was effectively acting as chaperone, Constance was spared this task.

The two Ladies soon became close friends, and the exchange of confidences began. When they rode past the mud hole Lady Jane even recounted the events with which we are familiar to her cousin, who showed great interest, raising the subject again as they rode out the following day. That evening Lady Jane asked Constance,

“Have you noticed Lady Anne's maid?”

“The plump one?”

“She's not plump! She's as slim as you. It's just that she has a larger chest. How would you like to do to her chest what you did to mine?”

“With the greatest of pleasure, your Ladyship.”

“You won't mind Lady Anne watching, will you? I hope that this might encourage her to wrestle me.”

Constance could hardly say no and anyway she had found her fight with Lady Jane much to her liking and was more than ready to start again.

Lady Anne's maid, Kathleen did not ride, so an alternative venue was needed. After some thought the hayloft in a barn on the far side of the estate was chosen and the two Ladies together with their maids went out for an afternoon ride in the carriage, taking a roundabout route to the chosen site.

All the way there Lady Jane extolled the pleasures of such combat so that by the time they arrived not only had Lady Anne agreed to join in, but it had also been decided to hold a tournament, Lady Jane and Constance against their visitors. As they moved the hay reserves around to create a protected arena, rules were discussed and developed. Lady Jane would start against Lady Anne's maid, and then Lady Anne would test herself against Constance. In the second round, the two ladies would take on each other and finally the two maids. The team with the most wins could chose a 'fine' that the losers would pay. In the event of a draw an alternative solution would be found.

It was agreed that the damage done to their clothing the previous time could not be repeated. The maids were used to seeing their mistresses naked while having baths, and so a fight in the nude if not ideal was the least problematic option. To Constance's disappointment Lady Anne was adamant that this be simply wrestling which would mean that Kathleen's breasts could not therefore be targeted. She cheered up however when Lady Jane proposed that a win be accorded to the person who succeeded in immobilising her adversary on the floor by sitting with her naked womanhood on the loser's face. The idea of making Kathleen smell her most intimate odours was much to her liking.

Once in the hayloft Lady Anne’s apparent enthusiasm in the carriage evaporated and she took some persuading to accept both the nudity and the proposed rules. Even then she was reticent to pit herself against a maid. To appease her it was finally agreed that the matches, Ladies against maids would be on an experimental basis, where the maids were not to expose the Ladies to the indignation of having a non-aristocratic sweaty womanhood thrust against an aristocratic nose. Only the second round would therefore count.

Lady Jane and Kathleen removed their clothes which confirmed Lady Jane's assertions that Kathleen possessed an opulent chest on a slim body, thus doubling Constance's desire to target the said chest. But that was not to be.

Kathleen showed no signs of being perturbed by the situation in which she found herself and would undoubtedly have beaten Lady Jane had she been allowed. As it was she restrained herself to putting Lady Jane in holds where her Ladyship's most intimate parts were fully exposed to the gaze of the two non-combatants. She kept the fight going until Lady Jane was fully out of breath (preparing the ground for her mistress?), before 'allowing' Lady Jane to pin her to the ground and position her legs on either side of her head. Lady Jane had the graciousness to gently lower her sex over Kathleen's face with the minimum of contact.

Constance removed her clothes quickly, but found Lady Anne much more reticent. When she was finally naked it was to reveal that, despite two children, Lady Anne still had a trim body and firm if small breasts. The pronounced length of her nipples suggested in what manner she had watched her cousin's naked exertions.

Eventually they began, and Constance had great difficulty at first not totally overwhelming her adversary. Lady Anne slowly relaxed and began to fight back. Constance could have won the fight several times over in its early stages but, by the time Lady Anne straddled her face, it was the result of a competent piece of wrestling that Constance could not have avoided.

The two combatants dusted the straw off themselves, while Lady Anne got her breath back and prepared herself to take on her cousin. After a suitable delay the two faced off and began. Lady Anne started as she had finished against Constance, and Lady Jane was constantly on the defensive, trying to block her cousin's moves. The tempo of the fight was frenetic, with Lady Anne losing her earlier inhibitions and not shying away from bodily contact. Twice her womanhood brushed over Lady Jane's face, as Lady Jane's evasive action saved the day, but her constant attacks tired her more they did Lady Jane. Lady Jane slowly began to become more dominant and it was no surprise when she finally took control of her cousin, and lengthily subjected the loser to very close facial contact with her sweaty and undoubtedly smelly nether region calling out as she did,

“Have a good smell of that, cousin!”

One-nil to the home team.

Constance was sure that she had the beating of Kathleen but, right at the start of their combat, she fell backwards heavily on the floor and, before she had recovered, her mouth and nose were covered by Kathleen's definitely smelly womanhood.

One-all. A draw was declared which satisfied the honour of both parties, but left Constance feeling almost cheated. She had enjoyed the feel of Lady Anne's body against hers and she would have liked to have really tested herself against Kathleen and, why not, made her cry out in pain as Constance squeezed her generous breasts between her fingers. But if Ladies usually get their way, the same could not be said for their servants.

“Excellent” said Lady Jane, 'shall we return to the house for afternoon tea?” Constance expected Lady Anne to agree instantly and was most surprised to hear

“Perhaps not just yet. Come here girl”, she added towards Constance, “give me your hand”. Constance, of course, obeyed her and was extremely surprised when Lady Anne took her hand and placed it between her legs. “Look at that, Kathleen, what impudence. This girl dares to be intimate with me. You will see to it here and now that the girl is thoroughly chastised and I won't let you stop until her backside and breasts are red and sore and, if you wish to, you may also see to it that she is punished there where she dared to touch me.”

Not to be outdone Lady Jane called Kathleen over, put her hand between her Ladyship's legs and gave Constance the same instructions that Lady Anne had given her maid. As the two maids took up positions she added.

“Just one thing, we can hardly have you girls returning with black eyes and broken bones! Give us something exciting to watch, but be reasonable.”

The two maids locked up in a bare hug, Kathleen's breasts firmly pressing against Constance's proving that, even if they may have been bigger, they were just as firm. Kathleen whispered to her

“Do we put on a show or do we have a real fight?”

“Let's make it real, but within reason. No hair pulling and nothing stupid.”

They maintained their bear hug, and Kathleen twisted her body just enough for her nipples to rake across Constance’s. This of course had the effect of causing Constance's nipples to become harder and she was initially flustered until she realised that the nipples rubbing hers were also hardening.

Constance changed tactics and tried to push forward causing them to fall into a particularly thick pile of straw and roll apart. Constance had one overriding wish, which was immediately granted as she seized Kathleen's breasts in her hands and kneaded them.

“Silly girl” said Kathleen raining slaps down on Constance's buttocks.

Constance dug her fingers in harder, trying to ignore the pain in her posterior. Kathleen increased the power of her slaps, the noise from which rang out all around the hayloft. This noise was soon accompanied by cries of pain from Kathleen as Constance's fingers wrecked havoc on the part of her body she was most proud of. Most of the male staff in Lady Anne's household had felt those opulent orbs, but not in such a way and she was soon obliged to cease slapping and prize Constance's hands away. As soon as she succeeded she pushed Constance away and deliberately rolled over putting space between the two.

“One each” cried Lady Anne alluding to the redness of Kathleen's breasts and Constance's backside.

They approached each other more carefully and it was briefly Kathleen's turn to test the firmness of one of Constance's breasts, receiving three hard slaps in return before Constance got one of Kathleen's nipples between two fingers. Kathleen spun Constance round so that she was behind her, and able to seize both of Constance's breasts while Constance's hands flailed around harmlessly. She had greatly enjoyed kneading Constance’s mammary glands as if she were making bread and then pulled hard on Constance's nipple, extending it to twice its usual length before Constance succeeded in extricating herself and bearing Kathleen down onto the floor. There then followed several minutes of close battle with the girls exchanging breast squeezes, nipple attacks, pulls on each others bottom cheeks, or stomachs, slaps on bottoms, legs, backs, each move lasting only seconds, neither obtaining a dominant position. Much of the action was 'hidden' from their mistresses' eyes but the grunts, cries and squeals supplied such information as the eyes could not see.

The frenzy of this combat could not last indefinitely and finally the two battered bodies rolled apart to get their breaths.

“Well done girls”, called Lady Jane.

“Not yet” was Lady Anne's reply, “Kathleen, you haven't yet avenged my humiliation from being touched between the legs by a mere maid”. Undoubtedly Lady Anne was overcoming her inhibitions.

Wearily the two dishevelled damsels approached each other once more. Several abortive grabs came to nothing and each strained further whilst trying to keep their own womanhoods out of reach. The result was for them to collide and lose their balance, ending up in a heap on the floor, each facing the other's feet, with the object of their attacks exposed and within reach. Each therefore seized the others sex lips between their fingers and began pulling and twisting.

“Excellent girls, oh well done!” exclaimed Lady Anne, “but do stop before you injure each other.”

Constance and Kathleen sat up and Kathleen extended a hand for Constance to shake. A hand which expressed so much more than words ever could.

Constance thought that her battle with Kathleen would bring a halt to proceedings, but once again she had underestimated Lady Anne.

“Before we go” she said addressing herself to Constance, “I have a favour to ask of you.” This in itself was a most unusual statement for a Lady to address to someone else's maid, but she continued. “I am a married lady, I have children, but I have never known the touch of a woman to my intimate parts and neither have I touched another woman. I am not interested in taking a female lover, but watching you two gave me an idea. I cannot ask Jane, neither can I ask Kathleen, but you might accept to meet me in competition such as you have just had with Kathleen which would allow me to experience such things. I will stop the competition when I have achieved my goal, and up until then you may try to do to me what I intend to do to you as far and as often as you are capable. Hopefully you are tired, which may give me a chance. And, I would like to find out how sensitive my breasts are – with Lady Jane’s current interests you never know when it might come in useful – could we allow such moves as a secondary objective?”

Constance was sore and tired, but this was a chance she was not about to pass up. She looked at Lady Jane for approval which was instantly forthcoming.

“I don't know about you” she said towards Lady Anne, “but watching those two battling has left me feeling thoroughly excited. But Constance has been in some pain, she may not be quite so ready for what you wish to do to her as you are, if I have understood your intentions right.”

“Oh how remiss of me. Kathleen, I know I told you to avenge me between Constance's legs, which you did admirably well, but could you now rub it better?”

“Yes, my Lady.”

Kathleen led Constance over to the side of the area where they had been fighting and sitting her down began gently tracing her fingers over Constance's sex. Constance was not the passive type and so she suggested that maybe she ought to rub Kathleen better as well. It took only seconds for Kathleen to realise that Constance was better prepared than Lady Jane had imagined, but she was not to miss out on the experience and besides the sensations that Constance was producing in her body were thoroughly agreeable. As they gently massaged each other Kathleen slowly separated Constance's sex lips and slid her finger in and out until she felt she could not justify continuing any longer – especially as the two Ladies were intently watching them.

This interlude had given Constance a chance to get her breathing back under control and she was now ready for yet another new experience.

She and Lady Anne circled each other warily until darting slightly to one side of her Ladyship Constance scored the first points by giving Lady Anne's left breast a quick but hard squeeze. She had expected Lady Anne to take defensive action, and was caught out when throwing caution to the wind Lady Anne caught the end of one of her breasts and scrunched it between her fingers. After what Kathleen had done to her this was thoroughly painful. Dropping her hand down and placing it between her Ladyship's legs Constance literally lifted her off her feet and deposited her in a large pile of straw. As Constance advanced on the fallen body Lady Anne lashed out with her legs, knocking Constance over and leaping onto the prone body grasping both of Constance's breasts as she did so.

Constance had little choice but to retaliate in kind and for a brief period they tugged, squeezed and pinched at two pairs of rapidly reddening breasts. This could not last long and Lady Jane lowered her head and gently bit around one of Constance's nipples, pulling hard on the other one at the same time.

“That's enough breast abuse I think” she said releasing her holds and shaking Constance's head from side to side instead. Constance could not resist one last particularly vicious tweak of an aristocratic nipple before saying

“Yes, my Lady”.

Constance took hold of her Ladyship's head and used it to reverse their positions, trying to block Lady Anne's arms, while seeking to reach between Lady Anne's legs. Her fingers traced over the pubic hairs and she could feel the wetness amongst them, but before she could benefit from her position she felt a digit rudely pushed hard and deep within her. How Lady Anne had managed she did not know but she was spurred on by the comment in her ear -

“Tut, tut, I thought you could do better.”

Roughly removing the arm behind the finger Constance slowly slid one of her fingers inside Lady Anne. With Lady Anne more or less immobilised Constance began to slide her finger in and out while mischievously rubbing her Ladyship's thoroughly exposed clitoris with her thumb. Little gasps suggested that Lady Anne was experiencing new pleasures. Not wishing to lose any of the credit which she was building up with her superiors, Constance did not stimulate the clitoris for too long, and instead added a second finger inside Lady Anne, who finally began to react and seek ways of extricating herself from such a one-sided position.

To say that Constance allowed Lady Anne to escape and then to match insertion with insertion for the following few minutes might be a slight exaggeration. But, having a female hand rubbing against and inside your most sensitive parts was a most agreeable experience, especially when it replaced the highly painful assault that Lady Anne had made against her breasts.

But all good things have to come to an end, and Lady Anne eventually decided that enough was enough and stopped their encounter.

“I am indeed most grateful to your girl” she said to her cousin, “ for such an illuminating experience. How about you, my dear, do you wish to continue here?”

Constance was once more quite surprised when her mistress declined, it seemingly being quite out of character for Lady Jane not to wish to go further than anyone else. But she should have trusted better in her judgement, as she was later to find out.

Lady Jane had, for once, been rather troubled by her reaction to watching the others. As she had indicated after Constance and Kathleen had struggled with each other, she had been erotically stimulated. Despite her 'wild' nature her sexual experiences had been extremely limited.

Constance was later to learn that during the night after the events recounted above, Lady Jane had visited Lady Anne in the intimacy of the latter's bedchamber and had introduced her to onanistic pleasures with the aid of a special toy whose existence even Constance knew nothing about. Kathleen who was lodged in adjoining maid's quarters had heard and understood much of what had gone on. Both ladies had indulged with the toy in full view of the other – taking equal pleasure from their own bodies and the voyeuristic indulgence on offer.