The Maids Mansion Pt. 04

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Maid Mansions Part 4: The Gardens and the Cook

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It has been around a month since Roy became the master of the mansion. He’d been working harder at the restaurant. Everything was going pretty well. Life was getting easier and bills were being taken care of. Amy often woke him up with a blowjob, and Kelly would clean him and have sex in the shower. At night sometimes they would both go to bed with him. It seemed like they had a schedule for sex.

Every Saturday, Roy was bringing in more and more money with the food cart at the park. He finally had a little bit of savings for himself. He invested half of his savings in stock though it wasn’t that much. The rest of the money he decided to save for unexpected expenses. Sometimes they needed a little extra.

Roy was in the library reading a book when Kelly came in. “Master, you need a haircut. Please allow me to cut it for you. I used to cut the previous master’s hair.”

“I guess I do need a haircut. Sounds good.”

“We can do it in the backyard and enjoy the view.”

They moved to the back. Roy was always so busy he never once noticed the backyard was so massive. Apparently, the estate included a lot of land too. The maids did an admirable job with the flowers and maintaining the yard. There must be a gardener, he thought.

Kelly was quite skilled at cutting hair. After they were done, she held a mirror up for Roy and asked, “How do you like it? I think it’s quite good.”

Roy was surprised at how different he looked. As Kelly began cleaning off his lap, she noticed he was getting hard from her swiping the cloth across his crotch. “Master, you’re such a horny person.” She smiled. “You know I have many chores to attend to right now. We can’t have sex.”

“That’s alright. In fact, I think I’d like to explore the backyard.”

Roy started walking around the property, and Kelly went back to work. He was amazed at how much land there was. He couldn’t possibly get to know all of it on his own. He needed a guide so he could see all of it. As he was walking, he came across Amy walking back toward the mansion. “Master, what are you doing out here? Oh, did Kelly cut your hair? It’s nice.” She was holding a basket.

“Yeah, thanks, she did. I was just walking the grounds. I wanted to explore and see what’s out here, but it’s massive. I could use a guide to show me around. Is that something you could do? By the way, what’s in the basket?”

“Dinner!” and she held the basket out so he could see inside. “We have a very large garden where we grow fruits and vegetables, and the chef likes to collect the food fresh. Let me go drop off this food then I’ll come back out, and I’ll show you around.”

Amy headed off to the kitchen and returned about five minutes later with the basket. It was almost empty now so Roy asked, “Do you need to gather more items?”

“No, I brought the basket so I could carry water and a blanket in case you want to take a break and sit.” Amy saw the bulge in his pants and licked her lips. She was getting horny. She had to focus on her job. “What would you like to see first, Master? The flower field, the conservatory, the farm, the trail, or would you like the underground cellar? We have a chicken coop and some goats if you prefer.”

“The conservatory sounds interesting.” Amy led the way. When they arrived, he realized how huge it was. How he never noticed it before, he couldn’t understand. Then again, he never really looked out the windows. He was basically in the library or in his room…and he enjoyed watching the maids.

Amy opened the door to the conservatory. “The conservatory was built by the previous master. He enjoyed tropical plants and fruit trees.” Amy showed him around. It was a gorgeous glass building and each aisle was well-tended and peaceful. “Enjoy, Master. Anything you need, please don’t hesitate to ask me.”

“Amy, will you do one thing for me?”

“Anything.”

She held the edge of her skirt hoping he would ask for her to strip down and jump on him. She wanted him to take her from behind. Hard. The simple thought got her excited.

“I want a secluded spot where I can read my book. Show me where the best spot is for that.”

Amy was upset he didn’t ask for sex, but regardless of her own feelings, she led him to the middle of the conservatory. It was a beautiful spot with a table and a comfortable chair, perfect for reading.

“This is the spot where there is the least amount of noise and the most comfort.” She picked up the watering can. “I’ll go ahead and water the plants here.”

She filled the watering can in the pond next to them and began watering as Roy sat down to read his book. As Amy was bending over to water the plants, he could see up her skirt and confirmed she wasn’t wearing panties. More and more she seemed to be going without. All he could do was stare at her as the water poured out of the watering can. As her skirt rode up, he could see her pussy.

Roy put his escort bursa book down and walked to her.

“Amy.”

She stopped watering the plants. “Yes, Master?”

Roy grabbed her and kissed her on the lips. Amy knew immediately what was happening: exactly what she hoped for. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and kissed him back, but Roy stopped. “This area is completely secluded, right?” He turned his head and started kissing her neck, making her moan.

“Ohhh, yes, Master. Ahhh, most isolated. No one comes in here when it’s occupied by a master. Ohhhh, that feels so good.”

He unzipped her uniform, and it fell to the ground. “Master, I’m sorry I’m such a bad maid. I want to be your slutty property.” She took hold of Roy’s shirt and held her body up against his. “I want you to suck my nipples.” She cupped her breast and raised it up to Roy’s mouth.

Roy said, “You are mine forever.” He sat down and lowered Amy to sit in his lap, and he began licking and sucking on her nipples. His cock squeezed nicely into the crack of her ass.

“Oh master, that feels good. Thank you for saying that.” She was more sensitive than she was a week ago. “Ahhh, that feels good. Master, you’re like a baby sucking on my tits. My body belongs to you, Master. Enjoy my tits.” After a few minutes, Roy stopped and Amy slid down to his penis. “I will clean this for you, Master.” Without any hesitation, she began sucking on his cock.

“You’re very good at that. You really seem to enjoy it.”

“I’ve learned what you like, Master. Let me show you.”

“Mmm, that feels good. Now use longer strokes. Go deeper.” Amy used all her tricks. She was right, she knew what Roy liked. She swirled her tongue around his dick. He was almost ready to cum.

With his penis pulsing, Amy said, “Go ahead, release it my mouth.” She began fingering herself as Roy came inside of her mouth, spurt after spurt of cum filling her mouth and sliding down her throat. She tightly closed her lips around his dick and swallowed every last drop. “Master, you’re still so hard. My pussy is wet enough for penetration if you want. Or if you would prefer another maid, I can go get Kelly. I know you prefer her body to mine.”

“What are you talking about?” He bent Amy over the table. “You’re crazy. I love your body and your pussy. I can’t choose. I love both your body and hers.” He knelt behind her and began licking her pussy.

“Wait, Master! That spot is so dirty. Ahh, ahh, Master, it feels so good, but you mustn’t. Ohhhh. I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum. I’m cumming.” As Amy orgasmed, Roy continued to lick her. “Oh no, Master, you must not drink my juices. Ohh!” Her legs trembled as her orgasm continued.

Finally, he stopped. “I’m going to penetrate you now. I’m going to fill your pussy. I’m going to show you how much I want you in my life.”

Amy said happily, “Master, I love you.” She spread her pussy with her fingers. “Please, Master, release your seed inside me. I want to be punished for the slutty maid I am.”

Roy inserted his penis into her pussy from the rear. He began thrusting in and out, and he grabbed one of her dangling, bouncing boobs with one hand then pulled her closer with the other. Roy thrusted again and again. “I’ll punish you, but only after I fill your cunt with semen. I will plow you until I can’t anymore.”

His thrusts were hard and deep making Amy scream out. “Ohhhh, more Master, more. Please fill my pussy.” Her ass shook with the motion of each thrust. She screamed with each smack of their bodies. She was getting chills across her body. “Ohh, my pussy is on fire. It feels amazing! I love it, Master, I love it. Don’t stop. Please fuck me more. Use my body to grant you relief. Use me to feel better. I am merely a toy for your use master.”

Roy said, “Let’s move over here.” He laid down in the grass next to the table and gestured to her. “I want you on top.”

“Yes, Master.”

“I’m supposed to punish you.”

“Yes, Master. I’m the one who needs to be punished.” Roy smiled. “Bad girl! Get to work. Don’t stop till I cum. You’re nowhere near done.”

“I understand, Master.” Amy began rocking her hips. “I’m sorry I’m such a stupid slutty maid who is only good for a place to put your cock. I can only follow orders. It feels so good. Ahh, ohh.” She rocked faster and rougher and deeper. Her entire body was shaking and quivering. “Ohhhh, I’m cumming! I can’t stop. I’m cumming again. Oh, my body feels so good. Ohhhh. So good.”

She came while she was fucking Roy. She was done, and her body slowed down and stopped. Roy said, “Who said you could cum? I said fuck me until I’m done.”

She began grinding on his cock again. “I’m sorry, Master.”

“Don’t stop, Amy. The truth is I love you, Amy, and I want you to do what you want.”

“I want to make my master cum inside me. My true feelings are to make you happy. Kiss me.” Roy kissed her then flipped her on her back.

“Amy, you’re making such a horny face.” He thrust deep into her again. bursa otele gelen escort She didn’t spare a second thought about her horny face because of how good she felt.

“No, Master. You mustn’t look. I’m ugly, and I can’t control myself. Ohhhh, Master.”

“I love the way you look, Amy, and I always want to see your beautiful horny face. I want to keep you to myself.”

Amy had tears on her cheeks as she said, “I am yours forever and can’t stand it. Ah, ahh, ahhh, I can’t hold it anymore. I’m going to cum again. I’m sorry I haven’t received permission, but I can’t hold it any longer. Your cock is amazing, Master. Please don’t be angry at me.”

“It’s okay, I’m cumming too. Cum as much as you want.” He released a large amount of semen at the same time Amy came and their combined juices watered the ground beneath then.

“Master, that felt amazing.”

At that moment, another woman walked around the bushes. She saw Amy and dropped her watering can. “I’m sorry! I didn’t know anyone else was in here. You’re the new master, right?” She turned around quickly as she realized he was naked. “I didn’t know anyone was in here. I should have checked before I entered.”

Amy grabbed the blanket out of the basket and threw it over herself and the master. “Alright, you can turn around now, Samantha.”

“Samantha is your name?” asked Roy.

She kneeled. “Yes, Master. I am Samantha, the gardener. It is my job to tend to all the flowers and the conservatory. Since the previous master isn’t around, I’m used to entering here without checking to see if it’s occupied.”

Roy looked at her and realized she was wearing really tight clothing, shorts with a shirt tied into knot. She must have also been used as a sex toy by the old master. Samantha rushed out of there before anything else happened.

Amy got up with Roy’s cum dripping out of her. “I’ll go check on her, Master. Please spend the remainder of the day resting. I will miss you.” She got dressed and ran out after Samantha.

Roy got dressed and looked around the conservatory. It truly was beautiful. He decided to head back to the main house where he found lunch ready. He sat down at the table and ate a great meal.

“Thank you for the meal, Kelly.”

Kelly bowed and said, “I’m sorry, but we had to fire the chef. She wasn’t doing her job anymore, plus she was lazy and wasn’t contributing to the house chores. She’d cook herself a meal, and you a meal, but then lock herself in her room, leaving the maids hungry and overworked. So, until we find a new chef, I’ll have to make meals for you and the other maids. I’m not as good as her, but I’m decent.”

“No, not at all. It’s just as good.”

Kelly said, “Thank you,” bowed again, and left.

After he ate, he found the sunroom and went to sit while watching the sunset, thinking, “This is the perfect life.”

“I’m happy to see you’re enjoying yourself,” said a voice.

He turned to see a schoolgirl, and he knew right away who was standing in front of him. It could only be Amelia. He introduced himself.

“Hello. My name is Roy.”.

“My name is Amelia. I’m pleased that you enjoy this life. Some of the maids seem to like you.” She lay down on the couch next to Roy.

“So, you’re the actual master of the house. Which means when you turn 18, you won’t need me.”

“Well, I could get rid of you when I turn 18, but the maids want to keep you around so I guess I’ll keep you as long as you don’t piss me off. You lasted longer than I expected so I figured it was time we met, but if you want to stay on a longer-term basis, you need to bring something to the table. Everyone plays a part, and no, playing with the maids isn’t enough. Understand me. You need to learn some skills that are useful to me or to the house, because if you don’t, when I’m 18, you’re out on the street…again.” She looked Roy in the eye for several seconds, hinting that she knew all about him, then turned around and left.

Roy was shocked she knew about his past and his dalliances with the maids. Hopefully that wouldn’t be a problem, and he spent the rest of the day wondering what he really has. She’s the real master, and she could throw him out at any time when she turns 18. As the sun went below the tree line, the room grew dark and he decided he needed to head to bed. He got up and didn’t slow down when he walked past Amy and Kelly. “I need to be on my own tonight,” Roy said.

Amy and Kelly both bowed, a little upset that he didn’t take either of them to bed. As Roy sat on the bed, he walked out to his balcony. “What could I possibly offer to stay here?” he asked the darkness. He heard the maids finish preparing his room and they left. He had an idea but he wasn’t sure, so he decided he needed to do one thing before he went to bed.

He quietly left his room, walked down the back steps, and made his way to the kitchen. Roy went into the pantry and looked around then started pulling multiple items out bursa merkez escort and began trying to learn how to cook. He hadn’t cooked anything more complicated than canned soup and grilled cheese for years. He had no idea how to start. What he did know is that Kelly had told him at lunch they were looking for a new cook.

He stood over a pot and threw everything in. After a few minutes of cooking he said, “Let’s see how it tastes.” He got a spoon and gave it a try. Roy retched. He started coughing and spit out into the sink what he’d ingested. “Oh my god, that’s awful. I didn’t know it would be so easy for me to make something taste so bad.” He felt truly useless.

He turned around and saw a maid watching him. “Oh, I’m sorry. I thought everyone was asleep.”

“Well, I couldn’t sleep with this awful smell wafting through the house. Who are you anyway?”

“I’m…” but the maid put her hand to his mouth to shut him up before he could say anything.

“Let me guess. You’re the assistant chef to help when needed. I’m the head chef and part-time maid. My name is Ashley. It may smell awful but how does it taste?” She got a spoon and tried a little bit. A look came over her face, and she spit it out into the sink. “Well, unfortunately, the taste matches the smell. One thing is for sure, you are no chef. What is it supposed to be? It looks like one of the goats vomited into the pot.” She grabbed the pot and poured it out. “It doesn’t matter. As of right now, YOU ARE FIRED! We can’t sit here and waste food like that.”

She has no idea who I am, and I don’t want to lose my place as master. Maybe I can trick her into teaching me, he thought. “I’d like to learn how to cook, if you could teach me. After all, I was hired as an assistant. If I can’t cook in a few days, fire me then. Please, I’m desperate. I really need this job.” He had a couple flashbacks of begging for work and food and money just a few short weeks ago. No way could he go back to that.

She looked at him. His flashbacks made him appear depressed, and he even felt tears form at the corners of his eyes. She felt bad for him.

“Alright, don’t cry about it. Alright! Jeez, it’s alright, I said. Everything’s going to be fine.” She held him close to her body, and he could feel her large boobs and flat stomach pressed against him. The warm female contact made his penis grow. She felt his big cock pressing up against her, but it took her a few seconds to realize what was happening down there.

“Oh! Shit, well, I guess you’re okay now.” She looked at him sideways and wondered if his dick was as large as it seemed just now. “I’ll help you out. You can sleep in the cellar for now, so no one finds you, and I can teach you at night. After you’re trained, you’ll head out to a different place to cook. Unless you’re very good at it.”

“I promise I’ll do my best to learn everything I can.”

“Actually, I do have something you can do right now, and I need you to do a good job if you want me to teach you how to cook.”

“Of course, whatever it is, I’ll do it.”

“I bet the maids hired you for this huge thing.” She grabbed his hardening penis. “I need you to give it to me. If you can satisfy my pussy, I’ll reconsider your firing.” She undid his pants. “I hear Kelly and Amy have already had some fun with the new master. I guess I’ll have to use you for now.”

She looked at his penis with a desperate craving like she’d never had sex before, and now she desired his cock inside of her pussy. “Wow, its big. I wonder if the master is this big.”

Roy felt guilty that he didn’t tell her he is the master. “Look, I need to tell you something.” He was going to tell her everything she needed to know, who exactly she agreed to teach, and who she was about to have sex with.

But as usual, she bullied her way forward. “Whatever you’re about to say, stow it. Save it for after. All I want to think about is this cock inside me. And all you need to think about is making me feel good and giving me lots of your sweet cream.” She put his cock in her mouth and began sucking. Her technique was very different from Amy’s or Kelly’s. She moved faster like she couldn’t get enough of it, and she was rougher, more forceful. No skill involved, just brute force sucking.

She stopped for a moment to say, “It’s getting bigger! Better than average, I’d say. The pulsing is strong. I want this thing inside of me. Let’s see how long you can stand my blowjob before you cum.” She started sucking–consuming–his cock again.

Roy knew he had to last a long time in order to keep her teaching him. He grabbed her head and pushed it all the way down to the base of his cock. He needed to make sure he lasted long enough to make her feel good, and he had to stay hard. He knew he would last longer with this technique. “How does it taste?”

Ashley moaned, “Mmmmm, it tastes good! Somewhat salty, but I can’t wait to get the semen. Hurry up, fuck my mouth!” She put his cock back in her mouth and undid her outfit showing her huge breasts.

She was trying so hard to get Roy to cum. She was blowing and sucking like a madwoman, but with no tongue, no technique whatsoever. It was as if having a dick in her mouth sent an electrical charge through her body and she lost all control. She simply couldn’t get enough of it. “You’re really enjoying this. When was the last time you had a dick?”