The Handmaid (closed for XXXHacker)

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"Come along, Rose! Keep up!"

Rose's bound wrists were yanked forward. The young woman was tethered to the end of the ox cart her parents were riding into the village. Rose had tried to bite down on the ropes in hopes of loosening them, but the constant motion resulted in her just hitting herself on the nose. Her attempts at using her teeth resulted in her parents quickly gagging her mouth with a rag.

She had just turned 18 and her parents had made no fuss of it. Instead they were determined to make something of her. Money, however much their daughter could fetch at the auctions. Rose couldn't believe it, her other brothers and sisters were all allowed to find wives or husbands, given their own plot of land or allowed to seek their fortune. She had been singled out, however.

They led her through town, catching the eyes of merchants and villagers, until they reached the auction house. A large, foreboding structure of old earth brick. They were directed to the back entrance, where Rose was cut from the cart and led in, still bound.

Inside the dark structure, she was led past men and women of every age in cages, or in chains, or waiting patiently for their turn on the black. Some were emotional, others completely blase. Rose was too frightened to say anything, to ask the questions forming in her mind. She was marched past them into a rotunda in the center of the building.
 
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Nobleman Archibald Phineas York III was one of the ruling governors of the villages on the outskirts. He was arranged to be married to one of the daughters of the Duke of Caimbridge, Anna. However, after years of failing to conceive a child, Anna was beginning to be embarrassed at her inability to conceive.

Anna tended to hate having to have sex with Archie, being more of a closet lesbian and preferring to play with her servant girls. She let him fool around to keep their marriage intact. However, he once accidentally knocked up one of the servant girls before she died of pneumonia. So Anna knew the problem with conceiving a child was her, not Archie.

She devised a plan with Archie, they were going to find a handmaid that looked similar enough to her and then have Archie get her pregnant. Once that was the case, Anna would pretend to be pregnant as well, so as to look as if the produced child was from her. They had spent months trying to find a girl that looked as close to Anna as possible, and today was the lucky day when the couple came across a young, red haired peasant girl who looked almost like Anna if she were 18.

Archie and Anna waited patiently until the red haired peasant was auctioned off, and kept bidding until she was purchased. Once they claimed Rose, they took her to her to their horse drawn carriage. Before entering, Anna stopped and sent to the peasant girl, "What is your name?"
 
Rose kept her eyes lowered. The whole morning had been a whirlwind. She didn't know who these people were, but they had to be better than the pig farmers, brothel owners, and slave traders who had been bidding furiously on her while she was on display.

"Rose, m'lady." She nodded, staring at her still-bound hands. "But m'lady, I'm afraid there's been some sort of mistake. I'm not a slave or handmaid, I wasn't meant to be auctioned off, I don't think. If you let me go, I'm sure your money will be refunded---"
 
Anna slapped Rose across the face, saying, "Quiet, wench. You do not speak unless spoken to and only answer the questions asked, no talk back."

Archie rolled his eyes and said to Anna, "Anna, don't damage my new play toy so soon. We haven't even gotten her home yet." Turning his attention to Rose, he said, "Whatever the circumstances are for your being here, there is no mistake. You are now the property of Archibald Phineas York III. You will be the personal handmaid to myself and my wife, Anna. You will only refer to us as sir and m'lady. As Anna stated, you are to be silent unless spoken to and only speak to answer the inquiry asked upon you and nothing else. Is that clear, Rose?"
 
Rose nodded. 'Yes, sir." At least until I figure out a way to escape, she thought to herself. She wasn't sure where she would go, but there had to be options. She was young and cute, surely she could find some unwitting farmer somewhere to take her in, to believe in some sob story she could make up about being kidnapped by raiders, or losing her home in a fire.
 
As the three entered the carriage, the driver started them on the journey back to their manor. Anna pulled the blinds down so no one could see into the carriage. Turning to Rose, Anna said, "Now, Rose, what sort of house skills do you have? What are you good at?"
 
Rose kept her head lowered, though she studied the exquisite details f the carriage in the corners of her eyes.

"Cooking and cleaning, m'lord. Simple meals, I swept the floors, cleaned the windows, polished the cutlery, thatched the roof, sewed clothing and repaired boots."

She glanced up and looked out of the window as the village disappeared from the distance.
 
Archie and Anna continued to discuss with Rose about her potential duties, not mentioning the secret one they had planned for her.

Once they returned to the manor, the chef had dinner prepared. They instructed the butler to take Rose to their bed chamber and give her the meal for the rest of the servant. Once Archie and Anna finished eating, they retired to their bed chamber as well.
 
Anna sat in a chair in the corner of the spacious room, patiently waiting for her Lord and Lady to return. The room was dark, the large windows covered with heavy drapes that drowned the bedchamber in shadows. The four-post bed stood like a fort in the center, with curtains and a canopy to isolate it from the cold.

The musty place felt like a tomb to Rose. She thought that rich folk were meant to be living in envious luxury. Was this really how the other half lived? What a depressing thought.

When the door opened, she hopped to her feet and lowered her head.
 
Returning to the bed chamber, it was just Archie, Anna and Rose. Archie locked the door as Anna approached Rose.

"Let's see how well you are as my new handmaid. I want you to light the lanterns in this chamber, and then draw a bath for us."
 
Rose stood, curtsied, and took the one lit candle and began lighting the room. It didn't take long for her to realize just how many candles were in this room. It took her seven minutes to light them all. The gave the dark room a soft, mellow glow but did little else to help make anything more perceptible.

She returned the candle to its' place of origin and then found the copper bathtub. It was empty, but she poured in a handful of bath salts from a bowl, then began to fetch water.

Bringing enough water for the bath took almost half an hour for the petite girl, even with two full pails hanging off her shoulders. The layout of the house didn't make it easy to move about, and she spilled more than a few cups en route. By the time she was finished, she was sweaty and perturbed. She took the dish of coal from the fireplace and set it into the water for a moment, allowing the water to heat up. Steam plumed from the surface and she removed the dish, placing it back in the fireplace.

Finished, she stepped back and lowered her head.

"Your room and bath, m'lord and m'lady."
 
As Rose was prepping the bath, Archie's right hand man came to discuss the day's affairs with Archie gone. Anna sat and listened to the two men talk and discuss affairs. The man left as Rose was finishing up. Archie and Anna then walked over to where the copper tub was and Anna said to Rose, "Undress us and yourself."
 
Rose nodded and began unlacing Anna's corset. It was a time-consuming effort, and then she had the other layers underneath. She folded the clothes when she was done and put them on the side table.

Once Anna was undressed, Rose continued with Archie. His clothes were less flamboyant than Anna's, but it still required plenty of unbuttoning and unlacing. When she removed his breeches, his hard cock popped out and almost struck her in the face.

Once the two were undressed, Rose stepped back and began removing her peasant dress. She untied her sash, then took off her dress. Finally, she removed her blouse, revealing her plump breasts.

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As Rose was undressing, Archie and Anna stepped into the tub and both sat and relaxed. They then waited for Rose to finish undressing and to begin washing them.
 
Rose knelt in front of the brass tub, holding onto the edge with one hand and collecting a loofah with the other. She began washing Anna's back gently, running her hand up the woman's smooth back and massaging her shoulder.
 
Anna let out a moan at the feeling of Rose's hands on her shoulders. Archie sat back and watched the two, trying to control himself as he knew he was soon going to get to fuck Rose. Knowing what Archie wanted, and what Rose was here for, said, "You will be able to do a better job washing us if you join us in the tub."
 
"In the tub? You mean, with you, sir and ma'am?" She shook her head. "No, I couldn't." She demurely looked away as she continued massaging Anna's back.
 
Anna turned and said to Rose, "Wench, you will do as you are told by your Master. Get in the tub with us. My breasts need washing."
 
Rose stepped into the tub, facing Anna and giving Archie a view of her bottom. She crouched and resumed washing her mistress, hands slowly cupping and stroking the noble woman's bust.
 
Anna let out a louder moan at the feeling of Rose's hands on her breasts. She said, "Oh, that feels good, wench. Keep doing that. Archie couldn't help but handle his cock and stroke it, trying to control himself through this.
 
Rose tried to ignore the obscene sounds she was being exposed to, her mistress' wanton moaning in one ear, and the persistent splashing of water from master's pleasuring in the other. She was grateful, at least, to not have to see master's cock in hand, though she suspected she would be forced to look upon it sooner rather than later.
 
As Archie continued to stroke his cock, he was continuing to fight the need to fuck his new toy. He watched Rose's ass sway as she continued to wash Anna. As the washing continued, Anna said, "Don't forget to wash in between my legs."
 
"...yes, master."

Rose finished with mistress's chest and turned in the tub, facing her obscene new master and began cleaning his legs. His cock stuck out of the water, pointing at her, and she did her best to avoid eye contact with it. She lathered and washed his legs, but he kept watching her insistently.
 
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