Message-ID: <18445eli$9901211758@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: np98rb@mail.telepac.pt (Christine & David Stevenson) Subject: The Countess and the Caretaker - Part twenty-three Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <366baf39.1020204@news.telepac.pt> The Countess and the Caretaker - part twenty-three By Christine Stevenson, http://www.mschristine.com Copyright 1986-1998 Christine and David Stevenson The maid was enjoying her day out. Sitting comfortably in the back of the Rolls Royce, gazing out of the window and leisurely observing the people and places they passed. This was the life. She had already forgotten about the spanking, apart from a lingering glow, which was now adding to her feeling of well being and peace of mind. She was not sure where they were going next, but she would soon find out, as the car came to a halt outside a stylish apartment block. She waited while the Countess stepped out of the car, to see if she was required, but as her Mistress stood, tapping her foot impatiently, she gathered she should also be out of the car. She hurriedly moved to follow, as the Countess was already disappearing through the smoked glass doors that formed the entrance. They made their way, via a luxuriously padded lift, to an apartment on the fifteenth floor and rang the door bell. To the maid's surprise, a handsome young man answered the door. She had assumed they were going to visit one of the Countess' lady friends. In some respects it was a relief, as some of her friends had proved to be very demanding in the past. The man was positively effusive in his welcomes, as he ushered them into his home. The maid found herself in a sky-lit studio, with several unfinished paintings littering the floor and stacked on easels. The Countess was already giving her opinions on the ones she liked, and their host seemed genuinely pleased to hear what she had to say. It was not long before the maid realised that the Countess owned the apartment and had set the young man up in it, so that he could work on his paintings. Two glasses of chilled white wine were poured, and they sipped at them while they continued to talk. The maid was becoming acutely aware that this relationship was different from the ones the Countess normally had with men, and found herself getting more than a little jealous. Eventually their attention became focused on her, with the Countess explaining that she wanted to mark her slave out as belonging to her, and in consequence had decided to have one of her buttocks tattooed. The young man apparently had the equipment to do this, and readily agreed to the idea. The maid was now wishing she were still being ignored. Everything was set up and she had to pull down her knickers and bend over for the second time in one day. She felt most undignified, but was a little happier when the Countess held her hand during her ordeal. At least it signified that the Countess was pleased with her and intended to keep her for a while longer. When it was over, she had "Property of the Countess" written neatly on her right buttock, and was given a glass of wine as a special treat. As she sipped it gratefully, she realised she had relaxed too soon in the day, and had been wrong when she assumed that the Caretaker was the focus of her Mistress' thoughts. Ruefully, she realised she should have known better. The Countess had moved away from her and was engaged in a deep, intimate conversation with the young man. They talked and laughed for over half an hour, and the maid was just wondering if she might be allowed a second glass of wine, when the Countess indicated to her that they were leaving. She had to thank the young artist for his time and efforts and found this rather embarrassing. Then they were back in the lift and on their way to the waiting car. The maid was intrigued to know more about this relationship but would never have dreamed of asking. Probably more than her life was worth, but it did not stop her wondering how many other things she did not know about her Mistress. Next stop was the Countess' travel agent, and the maid learned to her surprise that they would be leaving for Italy tomorrow. Her Mistress intended to spend a month's holiday at her villa near Florence and was taking her along as well. There were three tickets however, and she wondered who was going to join them. The car ride home was taken up with detailed instructions on what should be packed and what should be stored, and when they arrived back the maid got straight to work. There was a lot to be done before they left. The maid worked happily, looking forward to seeing Italy, a country she had never visited, and to travelling in the company of the Countess. With the tattoo and now the trip, she was more convinced than ever, that her Mistress intended to keep her for quite some time to come. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Each episode of this story is being posted to the DOMestic mailing list. ------------------------------------------------------ The DOMestic mailing list is free of charge. Subscribe in subject line:- DOMestic@Ms-Christine.com Moderated by David & Christine Stevenson. 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