To Serve Men: A Naughty Nanny Story

*** This is a story in my Jeannine, the Naughty Belgian Nanny Series. This story picks up shortly after the events in My Life in Service. In this story, Jeannine learns more about what her life in service will entail. I hope you enjoy. ***

Chapter 1

I knew that my life had just changed drastically, but I still didn’t fully understand what these changes would be. My command of English is not great, so I am trying to persuade myself that I must have misunderstood what Marie had said. Yes, she was upset because I had been fucking around with her husband, so she must have just been punishing me and trying to scare me to stay away from James. However, I could not be more wrong.

I hear James drive up and come in the house. From my room in the attic, I am too far away from the living room to hear anything discussed between James and Marie. I don’t hear any screaming, so I take that as a good sign. My heart is beating so hard in my chest that I am sure that anyone looking at me, would see it beating through my ample chest. Then I hear footsteps coming up the stairs, and I gasp, I hold my breath, and I feel like time has stopped, as I watch the door knob turn.

In walks James followed by Marie. I see the looks on their faces and suddenly my legs feel weak and I feel like I will pee myself. They move close to me, each standing in front of me, but to opposite sides of me. It is impossible to look directly at both of them at the same time, so I have to switch back and forth. This unnerves me and makes me feel like a trapped animal. Neither says a word for what seems like an hour, but is probably not more than five minutes or so. It makes me feel even more nervous and desperate for them to say something… ANYTHING.

“So, Marie tells me that you finally understand your purpose in this house. Is that true whore?” he asked me. This was not what I meant when I thought “anything”. It was also not something I even had a clue how to answer, so I just stood there with my mouth open, gaping, looking from one to the other.

SLAP, Marie slaps me right across the face with a sharp sting and yells, “Don’t make me look like a liar you stupid cow. Tell James what I told you!”

“Sssshe said I was going to do a lot more to serve you both, James,” I answer as I rub my stinging face with my hand.

SLAP, Marie slaps my other cheek, fast and violently. “James???? Is He your lover or your Boss, you fucking whore? You will address Him as Sir or Master from now on. Is that clear BITCH???”

“Yyyyesss, Miss Marie… I am sssorry. I didn’t mean anyhing by that. I will do better,” I answer her, as I look at the ground.

“You better do a LOT better you stupid cunt. And if you really want to do better, you need to learn your place. Get on your knees bitch, NOW!” Marie orders.

My legs are trembling and my breathing is ragged, as I lower myself to my knees. I can’t look up at them and I feel the heat rise in my chest and face, as I blush so red. I see how my chest is rising and falling, as my breath is more like panting. I feel such an overwhelming feeling of shame and humiliation. I feel so afraid and trapped. I also start to feel an all too familiar excitement, that I have felt so many times before back in Belgium, while kneeling at the feet of way too many Men, waiting for them to shove their cocks in my mouth. Then I started to feel the inevitable heat and dampness seeping into my panties. I can’t help my instinctual reaction and I start to squirm from side to side. as I feel my juices start to leak out of my panties and down my leg.

“Oh my GOD,” Marie says, as she notices my squirming and the shine of my juices on my thigh. “She is fucking getting off on this, James. Look at how her cunt is leaking all down her legs. Oh we definitely found the right whore. We struck gold with this slut” They both laugh, shaming me even more, but also making jolts of electric excitement shoot through my entire body, exploding in my already oversensitive pussy. I audibly gasp, which confirms to them that they did, in fact, have me exactly where they wanted me… exactly where I belonged.

“Go ahead whore, rub that needy cunt. I know you want to. I know you need to. Don’t you, you nasty cunt?” Marie asked me.

I don’t look up… I can’t look up… I just nod, as I feel the heat from my face through my neck to my chest, as I blush even redder than before.

“Rub your whore slit you nasty cunt. Put on a show for us. Make it good,” Marie commands me.

I reach up under the skirt of my maid uniform… my hand is trembling… I feel the heat and wetness as my hand cups my panty covered pussy. I moan. Without thinking, I push my knees farther apart, opening myself so I can get more of my hand on my needy pussy.

“Pull your fucking skirt up you stupid cow. We can’t see anything. Tuck your skirt into the waistband of your panties. Push your panties to the side,” Marie orders me. I do as she commands with one hand, while never even stopping my rubbing and pressing on my wet pussy with my other hand. I feel myself getting more and more desperate to cum.

“Look up at us!” Marie commands. I jump, hearing her sharp words, but do as I am told. I immediately feel the overwhelming shame of having them watch me as I perform like a trained monkey… a trained sex monkey. I moan and feel myself closer still to a HUGE orgasm.

Marie sees on my face that I am close to cumming. “STOP!” She commands. I can’t process her order…I am on automatic pilot, rubbing, pressing, grinding my fingers against my desperate pussy.

SLAP, I feel the sting of her hand across my face again. It shocks me out of my sexual daze. It almost pushes me over the edge. I am very lucky that it didn’t. I can see in her eyes, that she really wants to hurt me if I disobey her. I can almost see disappointment on her face that I obeyed her.

“You are not to cum until either James or I let you. Is that clear whore?” she asks me. I nod and see her pulling her arm back to hit me again, so I quickly say, “Yyyyesss, Ma’am. I understand. I won’t cum.”

“Good slut. Maybe you aren’t as stupid as I thought. Now, don’t even think about cleaning that nasty whore cunt, and put on a better bra,” Marie commands. Then she roots through my underwear drawer and pulls out a black lace push up bra, that I usually don’t wear because it makes my already large tits, stick out so much that I look like a Barbie doll or something. I usually only wear it when I am clubbing and looking to get laid. I would definitely never wear it around the house, in my uniform, that already has such a low cut neck line.

Marie sees my face and must know what I am thinking. She says, “That’s right whore, sluts should look like sluts ALL the time. It will be even more important tonight. We will be having guests over for dinner.” Then both she and James laugh loudly, and this makes me feel a sense of dread over what will be happening tonight.

“You will be serving our guests tonight, at dinner, for drinks after, and for what ever they want.” “Mmmm,” she says as she sniffs the air. “I am sure they will all be able to smell that needy cunt of yours also… and with your tits pushed out like that, I am sure you will be doing a LOT of serving tonight…” They both laugh again.

“Be ready and standing by the door at 6, to welcome our guests, as they arrive,” Marie says, as she and James walk out of my room, to dress for their guests. I realize I am still on my knees with my skirt tucked in the waistband of my panties and my panties pushed to the side, as I think about what will be coming tonight.

Chapter 2

I stand on trembling legs, trying to keep my breathing under control, as I hear the first cars start to arrive. “Wwwelcome Sssir, may I take your coat?” I ask, stammering, as the first man arrives at the door. He looks at me strangely, noticing my nervousness. Then I see his eyes dip to my ample chest and see his eyes widen as he gets a good look at how my tits are pushed up and out and how my low cut blouse, presents my full cleavage, like my tits are being served on a platter. I blush and look down, immediately feeling that intoxicating mix of shame and arousal, that is like a drug to me.

I repeat this scene almost identically with the next guest to arrive, but this man arrives with his VERY prim and proper seeming wife, who looks at me like I am the biggest whore she has ever seen. Her husband, on the other hand, leers at me like he wants to just bend me over right there in the doorway and fuck the shit out of me. This happens four more times, until there are finally ten guests total, four couples and two single men. By this point I have been judged and ogled by just about everyone and I think to myself, “FUCKKKKKK, this is going to be a VERY long night.”

As I am busily moving around the room preparing the table, I see James and Marie talking with their guests. What makes me nervous is when they are pointing at me and I see them laughing together. I have no idea what they are joking about, but I am certain, it isn’t anything good for me.

As dinner is served, they all move into the large dining room. James walks up behind me and whispers in my ear, “Remember whore, what ever happens tonight, you take it. Someone does something to you, you thank them. Someone asks you to do something, anything, you do it. Got it?” My whole body shivers as his words sink in. “Yyyess, Sssir,” I almost whisper, my voice is so husky from my breathlessness. I can smell my excitement, my pussy is so wet and still overstimulated from my masturbation for them earlier. I feel like I am wobbling on my heels as I continue to move around the room serving the guests.

As I am reaching down to place a plate of food in front of one of the single male guests, I feel fingers reach up under my skirt and press into the damp groove of my panties. I gasp and jump and almost drop his plate on the table. I catch myself before I try to slap his hand away. I just stand there, as he explores with his fingers, up and down, pressing my wet panties into the swollen and sensitive groove of my pussy. I feel a wave of arousal so overpowering, that I have to brace myself on the table with my hands, to keep from falling to the floor.

Everyone laughs. It seems everyone is fully up to speed about me. I feel like I can’t slide any lower, than I am right now. Yes, you are right. I can and I do slide even farther down, as the night goes on.

I get control of myself and stand on my own two feet again. I feel him pull his hand back out from under my skirt. Then SLAP, he spanks me on the ass with his hand and tells me, “Go on now, I’m done with you… for now.” For the rest of the meal, I am fondled and grabbed and fingered randomly. Some show no interest in me one time, and then the next, they are pushing a finger deep into my wet, and by now, desperate to cum pussy. It is like they are all working together to get me so overstimulated that I will go crazy, but not enough to push me over the edge and let me cum. It is driving me insane. I feel myself pressing my thighs together as I await the next command or request. I feel like my whole body is a live wire and with each touch I am electrocuted. They all laugh at me when I whimper, at the slightest glance of a finger over my sensitive pussy lips or when I GASP, when someone flicks my tender clit.

I think we are ready to move onto other things,” James says as he gets up from the table. “Shall we move into the living room for the entertainment portion of the evening?” he asks the group. They all agree and move into the formal living room… the room where I was earlier today, being spanked my Marie and told of my expanded service requirements. I shudder as James tells me, “Don’t make us wait whore! Get in here now!”

I walk in as they are all taking seats around the room. I ask James, “Hhhow may I be of sssservice, Sir?”

“Well, you can start by taking that fucking uniform off. Leave the underwear and heels on… for now,” he commands me. I quickly pull my off my blouse and unzip my skirt. I drop both to the floor. I am standing in front of my Boss, his wife, and ten other people I have never seen before, wearing my black lace pushup bra, a matching black lace thong, black thigh high stockings with a black lace garter belt, and my black leather heels. I feel like I am a scared deer surrounded by hungry lions.

This is only my second time being exposed in such a large group. The first was back in Belgium and it was very different because we were all very drunk and it happened so fast, I didn’t have time to think. This time I am completely sober and I am standing here dressed like I am starring in a porn video, with all of these people just watching and waiting. It is also very strange to have men with their wives sitting there leering at me. I am wondering if their wives will just watch? Will they participate? What is expected of me? Fortunately, I didn’t have to dwell on this too long, when James snapped me out of my thoughts.

“Come here slut. Take my cock out of my pants, “James commands. I respond immediately. My fear and hesitancy disappear, now that I can focus on something I am comfortable with. If it is one thing I have learned about myself, it is that when I am told to do something sexual, I almost can’t refuse. As I pull out his cock, I enjoy the large size in my small hands. He has been using me for several weeks now, and I have become very good at taking all of his large cock down my throat. I feel a sudden sense of pride, thinking about showing this talent off to his guests. I also have a sick thought that it will really piss off Marie, since James has told me several times how she can’t take much of his cock and isn’t even very good sucking cock.

With this thought in my head, I take his cock large cock into my mouth and quickly take all of it down my throat. I hear gasps of shock from several of the guests, as I amaze them with my ability. “DAMN, she took all of his cock right down her throat… did you see THAT?” I heard someone ask. It is hard to smile with a large cock in your throat, but I am sure I smiled as wide as I could at that moment. From somewhere else in the room, I heard someone say, “Fuck, with big tits like that AND she can deep throat a cock like a porn star… You are one lucky son of a bitch James.”

“Yes, she is quite the talented whore,” Marie says, but I can hear the anger and resentment in her voice when she says it. I knew for sure I will suffer for this later. But for now, I am going to enjoy this big cock and enjoy the feeling of pride from how I am amazing all of the others here.

“Well, don’t be shy. Anybody else want some of this,” James says, while pointing at me adding, “You can have anything you want. This slut literally can’t say no.” With his cock I can’t see what anyone else is doing, but I do suddenly feel my thong being push aside and fingers pushing into my wet pussy, getting me ready for more. I find myself pushing back onto the fingers, fucking myself on the fingers attached to someone I don’t even know.

I gasp around James’ cock as the fingers pull out of me. I am disappointed and desperate. Thank GOD, the fingers are replaced by a good sized cock. I moan LOUDLY around James’ cock as the unknown cock pushes deep inside me. I am so wet and ready, the cock slides into me easily and bottoms out. “FUCKKKKK,” I scream around James’ cock as I am overpowered by the feeling of this cock slamming into me. I was built up so much and for so long that I need this cock inside me more than oxygen. That cock does not disappoint me either. Whoever it belongs to, really knows how to fuck HARD and fast, and that is exactly what I need right now.

I am so concentrated on the cock inside my overstimulated pussy, that I don’t feel James’ cock swell, ready to cum. He pulls out of my mouth and I feel hot cum hit my face, shot after shot after shot. His cum hits my face with such force, I almost flinch at the feel of it. I don’t have time to think about this cum all over my face, when I feel the cock in my pussy, swell and start to twitch, as he cums deep inside me. I feel it hot and deep inside me, it drives me over the edge and I cum SCREAMING, finally able to release after hours of torment. With the cock in my mouth and the cock in my pussy suddenly removed, and the force of my orgasm, I feel like I will fall on my face. Luckily, there seems to be an unlimited supply of cocks and hands willing to hold me up.

Another unknown cock is pushed into my mouth, while another is pushed into my now sloppy pussy. I try to concentrate on sucking the cock in my mouth, but I am distracted by the slurping, squishing sounds of the other cock pushing into my cum filled pussy. I guess others noticed also, as I hear Marie say, “Listen to that sloppy nasty cunt slurping around your cock David.” So, now I know that it is David who is fucking me now. Whoever David is.

I don’t have much time to ponder the mysteries of David, as I feel the sting of Marie SLAPPING my hanging tit with her hand. “FUCKKKK, that hurt,” I think to myself, as I feel my already wildly swinging and bouncing tits, slap together. Marie must have enjoyed this because she does it again, and again, and again. She is loving it, punishing my tits, as I am spit roasted by two of her friends. “You need to try this Beth. Hurt this cow’s big udders while David is fucking her. You will love it,” Marie tells Beth.

Apparently, Beth thinks this is a fantastic idea because I now feel a hard SLAP on my other tit. Now both of them are slapping my tits as hard as they can on either side of me. They find it hilarious, when they can time it just right so my tits SLAM together right in the middle of my chest. Then they try to make my tits SLAP me in the face by slapping them forward, as David thrusts into me each time. I am not going to lie, I feel completely humiliated by this, but I also cum like a bomb is exploding inside my pussy. I cum so hard that David says he thinks I am going to yank his cock right off with my pussy. Apparently it isn’t unpleasant because right after, he cums VERY hard, deep inside me.

I guess Marie thinks I am having too good of a time and wants that to change. “I think her cunt is getting too sloppy. Doesn’t anyone want to fuck this tight little ass?” Marie asks, as she SLAPS my ass HARD. I flinch from the slap and yelp around the anonymous cock in my mouth.

Apparently, there is no shortage of guys that want to sample my “tight little ass” because I immediately feel fingers pushing into my butt hole, trying to open me up, lubing me with my juices and the cum leaking from my well fucked pussy. WAY too soon, someone shoves his cock into my tight butt hole. “Nooooooo,” I scream around the cock in my mouth. I was DEFINITELY not ready and when the cock POPPED through my tight butt hole, I feel like the guy will tear me apart. The guy is MUCH less concerned with my pain and just keeps pushing more and more, trying to get all of his cock inside me. I am no anal virgin and I enjoy a good ass fucking, but for fuck sake, let a girl get adjusted first!!!!

Lucky for me, the guy is a “minute man” and cums VERY fast. Besides being done fast, he opened me up some and filled my butt with cum, which makes the next cocks slide into me easier. Now I can enjoy the ride, so to speak. I even cum while the next guy is fucking me. I start to lose track of how many times I have cum already. I am also losing track of how many Guys have fucked me already. I think that they all must have had at least one turn by now. I am partly relieved to realize this, but I am also partly disappointed.

Then I feel the unmistakable feeling of latex entering my butt hole. And it feels like a VERY large piece of latex. I look back to see Marie with a VERY large dildo, as she forcefully shoves it into my tender ass. “FUCKKKK NOOOOOOOOOOO,” I scream as she violently rapes my ass with a dildo that has to be at least 12 inches long and fucking thick. I try to pull away, and she says, “Hold her there Beth. It is time to punish this bitch. Who is this whore to think she can pleasure herself by using our husbands?” Yes, Beth must agree that this was a heinous crime, because she not only holds me so that I can’t get away from Marie’s brutal ass raping, but she also grabs my blouse and uses it around my throat to choke me as she pulls me back HARD to meet each of Marie’s thrusts.