As the guys laid back and recovered from their recent feast, the votes were displayed and counted. The results were a stunning upset (from the boys' perspective). Yes, the girls had won 3-1 and were now more than ready to exact their pound of flesh! All of the guys were a bit stunned by this turn of events. It turns out that the score should have been 4-0 as the one lone wrong answer had actually put down the correct number and then second guessed herself and changed it. Later it was determine that we should have insisted on the girls putting in the ear plugs.
After the girls had cleaned themselves up, they decided that revenge was to be sweet justice. The boys who had by this time put on their shorts and t-shirts were told to strip. We were then informed that the girls weren't quite satisfied and demanded attention. The boys were led to the living room floor, naked, blindfolded with their hands tied in front of them and told to lay on their backs. The girls were going to sit on each of the boys' faces and the best one at eating pussy would be rewarded. The other 3 would have to work on their techniques later.
It was a very interesting experience as the first girl (not sure which one) sat on my face. Her freshly fucked pussy begging for attention which I eagerly provided. Plus being competitive and wanting to win, I proceeded to lick her to the best of my abilities. However, it appeared that all 4 girls were enjoying the same treatment. After a few minutes, they moved on to the next boy. The second one was quite wet and I could smell cum leaking from her. Could this be Brenda or Pat since I had recently deposited my load into both of them or... *gasp* Sharon or Charlene and I was licking someone else's cum. That thought really threw off my rhythm for a little while but since I really didn't have much of a choice, I went back to trying for the win. The girls continued to switch. I'm fairly sure that I had two of them orgasm on top of me which I thought boded well.
Once the girls decided they had enough, they stopped, got up and cleaned themselves off. The boys were left laying there with raging hard-ons and listening to the girls comments about our condition. The girls also were discussing how #2 and #4 had done pretty darn well. Not knowing which number I was driving me crazy. #3 needed to work on his technique. #1 was ok but could improve. The girls decided that they were all a bit tired, so the decision would wait until morning. The boys were helped up, untied and the blindfolds removed. We all then went off to our bedrooms. I pestered Charlene for some details but she smiled and told me that my master wanted to sleep so I should just cuddle! I personally think she was enjoying this a wee bit too much.
The next morning, as I got up and started getting dressed, I was told by my master, that my clothes were not required. However, with a smile on her face, Charlene did allow me the option of wearing the frilly little apron that she had to wear the day before. As she sat there smiling, I had to choose between buck naked or a little apron and I wasn't going to be caught with the apron. Having made my choice, my master then informed me, that no, she was going to "require" me to wear the apron! As she chuckled, she then led me to the kitchen, where Chris (clothed) and Bob (also clothed) were preparing breakfast. Naturally when they saw me and started laughing. Their laughter quickly ceased as their masters decided it was a smashingly good idea and informed them that they also should get undressed and into their apron. I was told to go get Lady Pat and her servant ready for breakfast. I duly informed Lady Pat of the morning events who giggled at the sight of me and then again when she ordered Scott to get properly dressed for this morning and go make her breakfast.
As we served breakfast and started to sit down, we were informed that, no, servants would remain standing and ready to attend to their master's needs until their masters were finished. You could hear several grumbling stomachs as we waited for food. After the girls ate, they decided they would shower and get ready for the day. The boys could eat and clean up the kitchen and then were to report back to their masters. When Chris asked about who won and the reward, Sharon came up behind him and whacked him quite aggressively across his ass and told him sternly, that servants were not allowed to speak or ask questions unless required to do so by their masters. The boys never took it this far, but we were learning that the rules had indeed changed.
After eating and cleaning up, the boys presented themselves to their respective master. We were allowed to shower, clean up, make the beds and then report back with, of course, our aprons on. After that, we learned that two of the girls had gone to get groceries and more beer and we were to prepare the BBQ (on the patio) for lunch. As we stood there trying to process the information and how to handle being in our aprons outside, Brenda, the more timid one of the bunch, got up, and let loose, whacking Bob on his ass very hard and told us all to start moving!
As we got the charcoal and lighter fluid and started heating up the grill, we (quietly) discussed how we got ourselves into this fine mess. We all had smiles knowing how we got into it, but we were not as happy with the current outcome. The girls arrived and told us to unload the grocery and start prepping lunch as others were also planning on coming over. At this point we all started to protest which resulted in a few whacks and we were told that they had paraded around yesterday for our friends, turn about is only fair game. They did have a point! We made the burgers and also put the sausages on the grill. As we laid out the buns, chips, condiments and paper plates on the table, the door bell rang and we all froze. Sharon called for Chris to go answer the door which made the rest of us smile but only briefly. As Chris was not moving too quickly, Sharon showed up with a hair brush and *WHACK*. Maybe not too surprisingly, Chris did move faster after that!
Chris open the door, trying to stand behind it and invited the 3 girls that Pat and Sharon had invited into the house.