Lady Antonia's Diary

For better context you should read 'English Country House' Ch 03 and Ch 04 first.

3rd September 1895

Dear Diary,

I have returned safely to my boarding school in Switzerland now, after spending the summer holidays with my parents in England. You will of course know that I am Lady Antonia Wilkins, a single 19 years old lady from an aristocratic old English family.

Shortly after my return I received a message from Madame Juliet Colbert, the Head Mistress that requested me to visit her office, which I did yesterday. Madame Colbert is a dark haired very attractive French lady with a sunny personality who I guess to be about 45 years old, but who looks ten years younger. She is also very popular with the students and with her school staff, who are all female.

8th September 1895

Upon my arrival at the Head Mistress's office yesterday, I knocked on the door and waited until I heard her call "Veuillez entrer" before I entered, and found that she was seated at her desk.

"Ah Mademoiselle Antonia what a delight to see you again." She said in her charming French accent.

"C'est mon plaisir, Madame Colbert." I shyly replied, in my schoolgirl French.

"Now Antonia do take a seat, and tell me all about your summer holiday in England."

Thus it was that I spent the next few minutes happily outlining where I had been, and what I had done during the holidays, and sat back when I had finished. Of course I made no mention of my holiday sex escapades, as they are too personal and must remain a secret anyway.

We sat there in silence for a time, while she studied me with her head tilted in a quizzical manner.

"I think you have not told me everything Antonia, have you?" She murmured.

"That is true Madame, but there are some things that I am not at liberty to divulge." I replied after a pause.

"Naughty things?" She laughed.

"Yes very naughty, but I can say no more." I answered quietly.

"Well just answer this, did he or she make you cum, and if so how many times?"

I was shocked at her forthrightness, but I managed to hide it well I thought.

"Well yes I did cum, and perhaps it was three times at least." I whispered, while blushing scarlet.

"Ooh la-la, how charming." She laughed and clapped her hands.

"And I have just one more question for you Antonia, are you wearing pantaloons?"

"Pantaloons are known as knickers or drawers in England, and yes I am." I replied shamefacedly.

"I am very disappointed in you Antonia. Have you already forgotten the agreement that we made last term, that you should not be wearing pantaloons when in my presence?" Mm Colbert asked in a stern voice.

"Yes I am aware of our agreement Madame, and I'm very sorry, but I simply forgot to take them off before coming to see you."

"Either that or you simply wish to be spanked again. Which is it you naughty girl?" She replied with raised eyebrows.

"Please don't punish me Madame Colbert, as I didn't mean to do it." I answered in a little girl's voice, which I knew she liked me to use when acting submissive to her.

"Well Mademoiselle, I happen to know what you need from me, so I'm going to lock my door, while you take off your pantaloons and lay yourself across my desk." She said as she rose from her chair.

With my heart thumping, I slowly stood and raised my skirts and petticoat to waist level, before taking down my drawers and stepping out of them. Then bending over her desk, I meekly offered my bare bottom up for punishment, as I heard her approach me from behind.

The first touch of her soft hands made me gasp, as she began gently stroking and feeling my exposed bottom all over for some time. Then SMACK, SMACK, SMACK suddenly resounded, as she began spanking me, before briefly stopping to fetch a flogger from a drawer in her desk. Now she used her flogger on me, until my poor bottom turned a deep shade of pink and felt very hot and sore indeed.

After she had stopped spanking me, I lay there for a while squeezing my cheeks together to relieve the discomfort, as the heat spread from my scorched bottom to my tingling quim. Then I felt her hand part my thighs enough to give her access to my moist slit.

"Tell me, did he cum in your mouth, in your cunny or in your bottom?" She whispered in my ear, while gently flicking my clit.

"In my mouth and also in my bottom." I panted.

"And did he also do this?" She murmured, as I felt her opening my bottom cheeks with one hand, before gently inserting a fingertip in me THERE.

"Yessss." I gritted, as her slim finger began teasing my sensitive orifice.

"And did you like it?" She whispered, while sliding her finger in and out of my tight channel.

"Very much." I groaned, as my bottom squeezed on the invading finger

"I thought you might, you naughty girl. Now reach back and hold your bottom cheeks wide open for me."

Reaching behind with both hands, I did as Madame ordered while she applied a cool lubricating gel all around and well inside my bottom hole. When finished, she suggested that I relax and squeeze my bottom cheeks together for a while in order to savour the delicious sensations I was feeling there, which I did.

Madame now went to another drawer in her desk, and took out a small ornate box decorated with naked figures that she placed in front of me. I had seen this box before, and I knew what it contained. Inside was a set of three beautifully carved dildos that she had acquired in French colonial Africa, when working there as a teacher.

Each dildo was a perfect replica of a fully erect black cock with all the ridges and veins cleverly carved in the smooth polished ebony. They were of different thickness and lengths, so she had named them 'little boy, midi boy, and big boy.'

"You know what is inside this box Cherie, so you may choose which of them you would like me to use on you."

"Little boy and midi boy please." I whispered, as she reached into the box for my chosen dildos. Then she began smearing the smaller one with a lubricating gel, before resuming her place behind me.

"Hold your bottom open for me again Antonia." She murmured.

I again reached behind and opened myself as the head of little boy was gently eased into my lubricated orifice, then left there for a while. When Madame judged that my tight channel had relaxed enough, she began easing the dildo in and out, so that the bulbous head and carved ridges gently stroked my sensitive rim. I couldn't help but moan in pleasure each time it did so.

After a while I felt little boy being slid fully home up my bottom, then left there. Now Madame reached out to the ornate box, this time to fetch the 'midi boy' dildo, which she held up for me to see. Then she resumed her place behind me, while I remained laying across her desk, with the little boy dildo fully embedded in my hot bare bottom.

Now I could feel the much larger head of 'midi boy' nudge my quim as it sought my pouting entrance. Then having found it, Madame began teasing the outer lips of my wet cunny that had opened to accommodate the length and thickness of the black dildo that she guided fully home inside me.

With both fully inserted, I felt filled to the brim with the two black cocks that Madame Colbert was expertly manipulating inside me. I squeezed on each cock in turn as I secretly enjoyed the delicious humiliation of being used by this mature woman. She had me panting and groaning with pleasure, as my orgasm approached.

"Cum for me Cherie." She whispered, while teasing me with the dildos.

"I'm very close." I moaned as she increased the tempo.

"OH GOD, I'M GOING TO CUM" I yelled as my body went into spasm, and I squeezed hard on both dildos inserted deep inside me.

Afterwards I lay there limp and sprawled across her desk, until Madame Colbert slipped the dildos out of me and wrapped them in tissue paper for washing later. After a while I stood up on shaky legs and adjusted my clothes, while she returned the flogger to her desk drawer. Then turning to me with a big smile she said.

"I think you like being punished, do you not?"

"I do like it when you punish me Madame, and I would like to thank you in my special way, if you would but let me?" I replied, as I took the hand that had spanked my bottom, and kissed it.

"What do you have in mind Cherie?" She murmured.

"Let me show you." I replied, as I let go of her hand and got down on my knees in front of her.

Madame stood smiling down at me in her charming coquettish way, as I slipped my hands under her skirt to begin stroking all up and down the silk stockings that encased her shapely legs. After a while she silently allowed me to explore even further by parting her legs a little, which is how I discovered that she was not wearing drawers.

I was busy stroking her smooth thighs, when she suddenly reached down and grasped the hem of her skirt before straightening up to raise it to her waist. Now with a cheeky smile, she slowly parted her legs to expose her mature cunny for me to see. I knelt there panting with excitement, while feasting my eyes on the neatly trimmed moist quim nestling between Madame's open thighs.

"Is this what you want Cherie?" She whispered, while handing me the big boy dildo that I laid on the carpet beside me.

"Yes, yes, yes." I breathed, as I placed my hands on her smooth thighs then leaned forward to lick the glistening lips of her pouting quim. I soon made her tremble and moan, when I opened her cunny lips with my fingers, then used my long tongue to eagerly lap at her moist slit and erect clit for some time. Then it suddenly went dark, and I realised that she had dropped the hem of her skirt over my head.

I took great delight in continuing to pleasure her while my eyes adjusted to the gloom under her skirt. The only sounds to be heard now, were her groans and deep sighs as I indulged in a frenzy of tonguing and fingering her mature slit that opened like a flower to my ministrations.

I indulged myself like this for some time, before reaching down for the big boy dildo to begin stroking the bulbous head up and down her wet canny, then slipping it inside her soft cave. At the same time I used the moist fingers of my other hand to seek her puckered nether hole, which I found well lubricated by her own cunny juice. Using the dildo and my fingers now, I frigged her front and back at the same time, as she loudly moaned her pleasure.

I could tell that her climax was approaching when she began loudly panting and emitting little screams until, with a huge sigh, she came in an orgasm that made her body tremble and her bottom cheeks close on my fingers that were busy deep inside her.

After a little while she went and sat down in her chair to recover, while I got to my feet. I could see that her normally neat hair was awry and that her face was flushed, as she sat smiling at me from across the desk.

"You are a very naughty girl Antonia."

"You make me feel naughty Madame." I replied, as I slyly licked her juice from my lips.

"And it would appear that you are a libertine who likes male cocks and ladies cunnies too?"

" I must confess that I do." I whispered shyly.

"I wonder then if you would like to meet a lady friend of mine, who has similar interests to yourself?"

"That would be nice, but can you tell me a little more about her?"

"Well she is a respectable married lady, who has a penchant for warming young girls bottoms before making them cum, would that interest you?"

"I think so, but I would like to meet her first if that is alright?"

"But of course Cherie. I will arrange for you to meet her soon."

"Thank you Madame, you are very kind to me."

"Not at all my dear. Now I must get back to my work."

"Thank you again Madame."

"Au revoir Cherie." She said, as I left her office with my bottom feeling sore, and my cunny feeling very moist between my legs.

18th September 1895

A letter from my Mama arrived earlier today, in which she assured me that all is well at home, and that she had another visit from Uncle Tobias soon after I left. It seems that I delight him greatly, and that he praised me not only for my womanly charms but also for indulging him, much like she does herself. In other words he is conceited enough to believe that both mother and daughter welcome the very naughty things that he likes to do with us.

Between you and I dear diary, I do enjoy them very much and I know Mama does too, but don't breathe a word to anyone.

Her letter went on to describe how my Uncle, who was feeling particularly horny after seeing to me, had insisted on buggering her immediately after her spanking. Then, with his cock deep in her tight channel, he had demanded that she was to imagine herself being fucked by another man at the same time, and to describe the experience in some detail.

Mama admitted to being very hesitant initially, but as she continued to immerse herself in his fantasy scenario, it became exciting enough to bring her to orgasm. Tobias also came at the same time, and once again he filled her bottom with his copious cum until it dribbled down her thighs. Then while they cuddled in the after-glow of mutual bliss he whispered.

"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to have sex with two men at the same time Sylvia?"

"Why do you ask, or is it something you would like to see me do?" She replied in wonder.

"I would like you to try it, because I think that you would enjoy it."

"I must admit that the idea is exciting, but I will have to think about it." She murmured.

"In that case, let me know what you decide and I'll take it from there."

She concluded her letter by admitting that his visit had, as always, left her in high spirits, although her bottom felt very tender all the next day as a result.

Her description of his visit was so well written that I began to imagine myself in her place. In fact, her letter excited me so much that I had to bring myself off while reading it.

25th September 1895

I received another note today from Madame Colbert, to say that she has received an invitation to us both, to visit the home of her friend next week, and would I like to accompany her? It appears that this friend is the respectable married lady who 'likes to warm the bottoms of young ladies.' Madame also mentioned that she intends to go 'sans pantaloons' and suggests that I do likewise, though I wonder why? I will let you know the outcome in due course, Dear Diary.

So until then, Au revoir Mon Cherie.

The End.