The House on Santana Lane

[BLACK BART]

Jack should have known he was in trouble by the stares he received when he told the clerk who he was.

Or to be specific WHERE he was staying....

The reaction that came made it clear enough, the order he had given the not bad looking woman torn to shreds by a large, glaring man who announced himself as the owner of the store....and added...

"You won't get anything from this business...EVER! And that goes for the majority of the others in town too, once I've made a few phone calls."

Jack shook his head and walked out of the hardware store, wondering just why the man had called the house what he had...but knowing that it wasn't the time or place to pick a fight with the man...

Not that he wasn't capable of holding his own...at six two Jack weighed in slightly over two hundred pounds, and every inch of him was lean, rugged muscle...and in a fight he was a coiled and dangerous thing to mess with...

He had smiled, then nodded...His blue eyes bright and dark tanned face making his teeth even brighter as he kept the smile on until he walked out the door and to the next store...to hear the same almost cursed words and be told politely to return the way he walked in...empty handed.

After several hours Jack knew the first store owner had kept his word, and admitting defeat for the time being he returned to the house, to make his own phone calls and order the supplies he needed to get the job done...

Then wait a week before a truck with out of state plates arrived and began unloading crate after crate of tools, paint and lumber...until finally the bill was presented and Jack paid the bill, tipping the pair of men generously so they'd be sure to remember him the right way ...next trip.

The supplies got Jack through the top floor...and with the ads placed in out of town newspapers he had greater hopes of getting the Bed & Breakfast off to a start...if only for a long enough time to sell it and get it off of his hands...and be out of the town that shunned him as if he had an ancient and deadly plague.

It was an eery existence. The merchants refused to sell him even a light bulb, but the grocery and restaurants would cater to him as long as they knew it was for himself...and no one else...

Jack wondered what would happen when his first guests arrived, would the towns people band together for an old fashioned lynching? Or perhaps they'd burn him at the stake?

He'd cross that bridge when he came to it, Jack knew, and he wouldn't be tossed off of it without a fight...it just wasn't his way...he was, if anything, a determined man once he made his mind up...

For now he'd continue in the direction he was headed, keeping to himself and not expecting any favors, so he could get the tasks done...and out of town...

 

[ARaynes]

Erica Green

The day had started out ok. She couldn't say it was good, but it certainly hadn't been bad.

She decided she would head the way she was told to go from the paper for the job. The bed and breakfast was out of town, but she was definately going to try to get it. She wasn't getting any good jobs here, that was for sure.

She had to use her emergency card to rent the car to get there. She wondered if it was the type of place that offered a place to stay to the person it hired. That is what she really needed. Being behind on rent and no way to get the money to catch up, she knew soon she would be out on her ass without a pot so to speak.

She drove for what seemed like hours. On the way there, she thought of the things she would say. "Hello. I am Erica Green, your new caretaker." No, she wouldn't want to be that forward. "I am Erica Green. Here to apply for the position."

She was nervous as she got out of the car and looked up at the house before her. It was nice, but old. Seemed like it had been recently remodeled. "Here goes nothing." She said as she walked up and knocked on the door. If any luck, this person would see how desperate she was, and hire her.

 

[BLACK BART]

Jack heard the knocking on the front door and wiped his hands of the paint, considering if he should pull a shirt back on and rejecting it as he knew there was as much fresh paint there as had been on his hands and arms.

"Be right there"

He called out, lifting a towel to begin dabbing at the streaks as he moved down the steps and to the front door, his attention half on cleaning the rapidly drying mess as he opened the door.

"Hello...Can I help you?"

He spoke and lifted his eyes to the red headed woman, realizing he was half dressed and not ready to receive "guests".

"I'm sorry, I've forgotten my manners, I'm Jack Santana....forgive my appearance as I was justing putting the finishing touches to a room on the second floor?"

Wiping a hand again he offered it to the well shaped woman, looking over her shoulder to see the rental car in the driveway, his mind trying to form an explanation as to why she was there.

"I'm afraid I'm not ready for guests quite yet, I apologize...there has been some delays due to the availability of supplies...?"

He offered and watched the woman smile, then correct him that she was here for the position, and he grinned in return.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood...the position is still available but I can't really put someone in it until I have rooms to rent and a house to take care of."

The look he watched flash over her pretty features was much more than disappointment... in fact Jack swore her eyes were filling with tears as her cheeks reddened with a powerful emotion...

"I'm sorry Miss...."

Jack offered his rag as the tears welled out and realized he didn't even know the womans name.

"I need painters...plasterers...carpenters and clean up workers right now, I don't know your name...and unless you'd consider doing that type of work first?"

 

[ARaynes]

Erica didn't know what to do when Jack opened the door. She was completely caught off guard by his muscular build showing. She would have thought he would have answered the door with a shirt on.

She reached for the towel and wiped her eyes. "I'm Erica. Erica Green. I will do anything you need. I am in desperate need of a job. I don't normally cry like this, but ....well, let's just say people haven't hired me and I am about to be homeless."

She waited for him to move from the side of the door to allow her to come in. As she stepped in, she felt something strange over come her. She felt like she had been here before, but that wasn't quite it. Something felt very familiar.

"Look, Jack. I will be honest with you. I need a job. I was coming for the position you had posted, but I will do anything right now if you need it. Just point me in the right direction and I will do it."

 

[BLACK BART]

"Erica...come in"

Jack invited her in and smiled as he realized the paint had now transferred from his rag to her pretty features, her words of being desperate quickly erasing the smile as he considered the meaning of them.

"That's terrible Erica"

Showing his guest and potential employee into the kitchen he took a second clean rag and lifted it to her face, noticing how she didn't flinch at the motion and allowed him to wipe the paint smear away without question.

"If you need a place to stay I have a dozen room on the third floor ready to live in, you'd have to share bath accommodations with me but other than that you'd have a large suite to live in until the lower rooms are made ready..."

He spoke as he leaned forward and concentrated on the chore, taking his time as she closed her eyes, studying her features and the well shaped body below...

"Can you paint or do minor carpentry...maybe clean the rooms as the work progresses?"

He questioned as the last smear was removed and he stepped back, regretting the intimate contact was so quickly over.

"Maybe we can work something out..."

He let the offer hang and studied her openly, meeting her eyes as she opened them.

"Does that sound like something you'd be interested in?"

 

[ARaynes]

Erica was overcome with happiness. She found herself almost lunging at Jack to wrap her arms around him. "Oh My God! Thank you, Jack! You really know how to make a woman feel good."

Suddenly aware of how she must look to him. She slowly pulled away, afraid that he might think something ill of her. "I really appreciate you offering me a job...and a place to stay."


"Well, what do you wish for me to do now? I am yours to command." She noticed his eyeing her and blushed. "So, we will share the bathroom. I will have my own suite though?" ("Wow, think of something smart why don't you Erica?")

She looked around for the first time since she entered. "This is quite a place you got. I would love to own a house like this. It is gigantic and so beautiful. Well, it could be with some work, which I see you are already putting into it."

 

[BLACK BART]

Jack smiled at the energy Erica showed and didn't mind the feel of her pressed against him either as she hugged him, but it became apparent the paint on his own body wasn't dried completely as she stepped back...and had transferred to her own clothes.

"It is a lot of work"

He agreed and smiled, handing her the damp and cleaner rag, his eyes moving to the darker blouse that now sported several lighter colors.

"Maybe you should try and clean that blouse before it dries...I'd hate to see it ruined, then we can talk about getting your things moved in...and what kind of arrangements we can make between us, as far as work?"

His hand touched hers as she took the rag, her eyes widening at his words and making him smile as she accepted it, then looked down to her blouse.

"Unless you want to change into one of my older T-shirts and a pair of shorts, while we put yours into the washing machine?"

Jack grinned at the thought of her more than ample breasts filling his shirt...knowing just the one he'd let her wear...

"That way I could put you to work right away?"

 

[ARaynes]

She followed him up to what she assumed was his room. "I would be more than happy to get to work for you now. I will have to borrow clothes though. Thank you for the offer."

She waited patiently as he handed her the clothes. Looking around she didn't know which way to go, but knew that the black bra underneath would cover her well enough. After all, he could see just about everything she had on cable television.

She pulled on the white t-shirt. It held her frame very snuggly. She wondered if he would think anything of her changing. She sat on his bed and took her shoes off, getting ready to pull the shorts on under her skirt. It wouldn't take long for her to be ready to get everythign done on her own.

"So, uh. What do you want me to do first boss?" She said, bending over and taking the rest of the skirt off.

 

[BLACK BART]

Jack smiled and enjoyed the sight of Erica slipping out of her blouse and into the thread worn and too tight T-Shirt, then groaned softly as she bent and slid her skirt off, her firm buttocks peeking out of the short, shorts...

"I could use you in the same room I'm working in, to wash the walls ahead of me, I can steady the ladder when you need and do the touch up painting on the trim as the walls dry."

He smiled as she readily agreed, then guided her to the room he had been working in and promised to return once he had her clothes in the wash, his mind reeling with the pleasure he felt at having her close to him, as well as the growing lust he felt for her.

When he returned she was hard at work, the first wall half scrubbed and the thin T-shirt soaked with water, making the black bra and the firm flesh that filled it enjoyably visible.

"I'll hold that ladder..."

He suggested and watched with pleasure as she moved to the steps and climbed them easily, her taut muscles moving only inches away from his face as he reached around her to grip the ladder and steady it.

"How does that look Boss?"

Erica's question came to him and he grinned as he eyed her legs and buttocks.

"Delicious"

He answered honestly and laughed softly as she realized his mistake.

"I mean good...real good, you're a hard worker Erica, I may need to give you a raise faster than I planned."

Erica laughed and stepped down the ladder, turning inside his arms to face him, her eyes bright with a lust Jack had thought he only felt.

"That sounds good Boss, but what do you want me to do next?"

The sight of Erica in the transparent shirt and too tight shorts had done their job...and Jack grinned as he leaned forward to pin her between his body and the ladder.

"What would you suggest Erica? Perhaps we need to get that wet shirt off of you...and dry you off?"

 

[ARaynes]

Her breathe caught as she realized how dangerously close he was. She could feel his breathe on her lips, smell the sweaty masculine smell of his body so close to hers.

"I .." She let the one word stand there a moment. "I am not sure I would be easy to dry." She moved in closer, her lips so close she could almost kiss him. "As a matter of fact, I might get more wet." She said in her most seductive tone.

Her hand seemed to take off on its own. She pushed her hand through his hair, feeling how soft it felt between her fingers. She looked into his eyes, noticing how inviting they really were. "Then what would we do?" she said as she slid her head down the back of his head and over his shoulder and down his chest, feeling the sparks as the skin touched skin.

 

[BLACK BART]

"What indeed?"

Jack smiled and dropped a hand to her waist, pulling her possessively to him as he bent his lips to kiss her hard on the lips.

"As my new employee I'd think you'd be a bit more worried about making the Boss happy, and less about the details though"

Massaging her ass through the damp fabric he grinned as Erica moaned, his second hand moving to her full breast to cup and massage it.

"I'll take care of the details, that's my job....Your's is to make sure you keep me happy, night and day...is that clear?"

Kissing Erica again he smiled as he pulled back, admiring her well shaped body and how good she looked, his cock aching to find out first hand just how good she felt...

"Do you have any problems with that arrangement Erica?"

 

[ARaynes]

"N-n-n-o problems here." Erica's breathe caught at his hands groping hungrily at her body.

She felt his cock, strong and making his pants very tight. As his hands groped her body, she felt more and more. Yes, she would make him happy.

"I will do as you please, Boss. I will make you happier than anyone you have known."

She pulled her shirt up and off, taking the bra with it. There she stood with his hands on her body, her breasts fully exposed to his desires.

"Take me as you will, Boss."

 

[BLACK BART]

Jack smiled, at the sight of Erica's full breasts and then at her words of submission, both letting him know he had gaged her correctly.

"I like that Erica"

He let her know and cupped the bare flesh in his hands, massaging each breast and teasing the nipples into hardness, his eyes enjoying the emotions that flitted across her face.

"I like you as my servant, taking care of my house....and my cock."

Erica was a submissive slut...Jack had thought that the first time she had let him touch her...and with each touch or word of his she quietly allowed his guess had turned into a strong conviction...

"You need someone strong, don't you Erica, someone to give yourself to and to obey....to call....Master?"

Moving his hands from her breasts he found her wrists, lifting them above her head to tie them there with a stray piece of twine used to hold the canvasses into place, his eyes holding hers until he finished binding her and stepped back to admire the picture she made.

"I'm going to strip you, then fuck you Erica....make you my slut....does that bother you?"

Smiling he began to slide his own clothes off, watching Erica drop her face and seeing her lisp move slowly, the words mumbled and soft that she spoke.

"Say it louder Erica....you're going to be my slut...and I'm your....what?"

 

[ARaynes]

"Master!" She said with excitement. She thought she might be too eager. Would it win her a reward, or a punishment? She had never been in this type of relationship, but somehow, this just felt right.

She didn't think anything of her hands being tied up, or that he stood there before her ready to take her body, willing or not. She was willing. Willing to do as he asked, when he asked.

"You are my Master. I am your slut. Do with me what you wish."

 

[BLACK BART]

It was Strange, Jack thought as he tugged Erica's short shorts off and bared her body to his eyes, Strange that he'd find Erica at this time and place....when he was least expecting it.

"Beg me slut"

He smiled and spoke softly, rubbing the head of his hard cock against her wet slit, his eyes staring into hers.

"Beg me to fuck you, to take you like the slut you are...to make you MINE"

Pushing her legs apart with his own he teased her, coating his cock head with her juices, his body tensed and waiting for the words that would start Erica's descent into his world.

 

[ARaynes]

"Fuck me, Master!" She begged. She allowed a little pleading into her voice. "Fuck me and make me your slut. Only yours. I want to be yours. So, please fuck me."

She wasn't just begging it. She meant it. She wanted him to fuck her. Fuck her and fuck her hard. His cock head on her slit just made her more wild with anticipation.

"I want you to fuck me, Master. Won't you please have your cock in me? Fill me with you? I want you to be with me so bad I can taste it."

 

[BLACK BART]

Jack smiled, rubbing his cock in her juices, then positioned himself and thrust upwards almost violently.

"Be quiet slut"

He thrust again and drove deep and true into her body.

"You can whimper"

Pulling back he thrust again, hitting her bottom and smiling as she gasped.

"You can cry"

He thrust again, his eyes staring intently into her own.

"But you can't speak until you CUM"

Again and again he thrust into her, uncaring of the way she rocked the ladder or the moans and whimpers that escaped her throat.

Concentrating instead on the feelings that she brought out of him as her wet, tight cunt slid up and down on his cock as he grew closer to his own release.

"You're my slut, whore and slave Erica, I own you now..."

He grunted as the sweat began to roll off both their bodies and pool in the V of the conjoined sexes.

And then he fucked her, hard and fast....her short gasps of pain and pleasure coming to his ears as he stared deep into his eyes and fought the explosion that was building so DAMN quick...

Until with a scream Erica broke the relative silence and he felt her juices cover their thighs...and he filled her womb with his own seed...gripping the ladder to hold himself as the world went black...and he leaned against Erica for support...

***********************************

"That was a wonderful first time Erica, it took the edge off nicely...don't you think?"

Jack dressed and then moved to untie his new employee, kissing her soundly and smiling as she sipped her arms around his neck.

"But now we get dressed and you go back to work...leave that bra and panty off though, in case I want you again."

Grinning he slapped her ass as she bent to retrieve the clothing, her scared smile showing the mixed emotions she was feeling and making Jack smile...

"I'm going to get another brush and more paint, then I'll be back...OK ?"

 

[ARaynes]

Erica pulled the clothes on, feeling the soreness that was beginning to reside in her womanhood. She picked up the panties and bra and piled them in the corner.

She climbed back on the later and began washing the walls again. She was a bit frightened. She had never been in that type of situation before. She had never been in a relationship where she had a Master. She had never had the equivilant of being raped before.

She waited paitently for her boss and now Master to return. She wondered what his next move would be.

 

[BLACK BART]

Jack made his way to the storage room in the basement and then back to the main floor, catching the phone as several calls came, and feeling his fortune might have turned for the better after finishing with the second...

"We have our first guest booked and another interested prospect, seems we're going to have some business despite what the local townsfolk think, after all."

He announced as he returned to the room and found Erica finishing the last wall, her ass wiggling erotically as she worked, the sight inviting him to take advantage of her.

"We've got to wait for the walls to dry"

He observed as Erica stepped down the ladder and walked over to him.

"You've done a good job for one day, I'm thinking we call it the end of the work day and order some food, then relax and get to know each other better?"

The clothes he had loaned to Erica were plastered to her body, making a see through and erotic top that emphasized the fullness of her breasts and the hard nipples that crowned them.

"I'll show you to the shower and make the call from my rooms, you can clean up...maybe put something sexy and revealing on...and I'll show you around the house while we wait for our food?"

They talked a few minutes more and decided on a choice of food, Jack's eyes eating up the well shaped and tempting form of Erica as they did, until he turned to find a phone and let Erica move to the bath. It took only a few more minutes and the meal was ordered, the voice politely promising delivery with 45 minutes, and Jack thanked them as he poured himself a drink and relaxed.

"That was quick"

He commented with a smile as a clean and toweled Erica came out of the bath and padded on bare feet towards her suite, a shy smile on her face...

"I've been thinking of using the old stories about this house to our favor..."

Jack moved to the door of her room and spoke through the half closed opening.

"They claimed a different atrocity happened in almost every room and I was thinking to enhance on those stories...not overdue them but let the visitors know the lore of the house, do you think it would help?"

Jack smiled as Erica's soft voice replied that it might, his cock twitching again as she stepped out of her rooms and presented herself with another shy smile.

"Very, very nice"

He smiled and slid an arm around her waist, then pulled her gently to him to kiss her, his tongue flitting out to invade her mouth as she opened it to him.

"Come on...I'll show you the entire house and then if we have time the veranda on the back side of the house."

He invited and smiled as Erica opened her eyes.

"Maybe, if we're lucky...we'll find that secret entrance to the dungeon...I've tried in the past, but have never found it....I'm thinking it's just another story made up about the house and it's past."

 

[ARaynes]

Erica laughed at him. "You know, I don't know anything about this house. What do you mean there used to be a dungeon?"

She was feeling very good at the moment. The shower after the good sex made her feel all warm and fuzzy inside. She followed him as he lead her around. Everything seemed so familiar, yet not. There was just something strange about it.

"You know, I would swear I have been here before. Everything seems so familiar." She looked around as if trying to think why she knew it. "I just can't figure it out."

She noticed that he was walking into another room, so she jogged a bit to catch up, catching his hand in hers. She tagged along. "How long have you had this house, Jack?"

 

[BLACK BART]

"I had the same feeling when I arrived here"

Jack admitted as they wound through the rooms and stopped in the ballroom on the main floor.

"I've sworn I can feel the temperature change as I stand in the rooms, once I thought I felt a hand touch me...and when I was working on the veranda I swore I heard a womans voice..."

He admitted and then laughed to ease the tension.

"But I've never been harmed or even lost a nights sleep, even after reading the old books the townies put together...I've slept like a baby each and every night."

A hand around her waist he swung Erica in slow circles and laughed with pleasure as she followed his lead gracefully...

"How long have I had this house....it was my great, great grandfathers....he passed it to his son, his son passed to his...and so on...until it came to me...from my uncle...I've only been here less than two months...and was about to give up until you walked into my doors."

He gave a brief history as they whirled about, then stopped at several glass paned french doors, to open one and pull her outside with him.

"This was the first thing I saw...the thing that kept me here, though I've put some work into it...."

In front of them a large fountain stood, the figures of two lovers nude and entwined in each others arms as the water sedately flowed around and over them, the mans lips pressed to the womans breast as she arched backwards in his arms...

"This is supposed to be the original owner of the house, and the woman in his arms is his mistress...she died in his arms, poisoned by a jealous lover..."

 

[ARaynes]

Erica's breathe caught. As if of its own will, her legs began to move towards the fountain. "She loved him very much." She said as she went to try to hold his face in her hand.

"The day she died, he cried. It was something he rarely did, but he loved her way more than life itself." Tears fell from her eyes. She turned back to Jack. "Have you ever known love like that?"

She turned with a start as the doorbell rang. She stepped away from the fountain, wet again from the water it held. "I don't know what possessed me to do that. Strange." She wiped the tears from her eyes. "It is a really beautiful peice."

She headed into the doorway, "Should I answer the door for the food?"

 

[BLACK BART]

"That would be....good"

Jack stood mesmerized by the tears that rolled down Erica's cheeks, affected by her emotions in ways he didn't really understand...and amazed at her reaction to the statue...because his own reaction was almost identical...

"Give them this...there's enough for a good sized tip, so they'll want to come back?"

He pressed a bill into her hand and followed her far enough to close the doors that led to the veranda, then turn to the kitchen to find plates and silverware...

"In here, Erica"

He called out as he heard footsteps growing nearer, then watched as Erica moved into the doorway with boxes and bags of fragrant food.

"How about we eat on the counter-top here? I found a bottle of wine and am dying to open it....it should go well with our meal?"

Smiling he helped Erica unload her arms of the food, then opened the bottle and poured the dark, red liquid as she opened the containers and dished the food onto their plates.

"To new friends, new lives...and new lovers, may we enjoy them all"

Jack toasted and smiled as Erica laughed, sampling the wine and food to find both delicious and complimenting each other.

"Your turn Erica...tell me what brought you here...and who you are?"

 

[Dark_Jewel]

She didn't expect him to be so interested in her. It excited her, but also made her wonder. Her mind was still on the toast. He had called her a lover, yet they had just met.

"Well, I was born and raised about an hour south of here. My mother died when I was a teen. My father never recovered. I became an artist to spend my time ignoring the pressures he had of trying to make me my mom. Money never piled in for an artist though. I couldn't find work, respectible work as my father would call it. Then I came here. I am about to....was about to be evicted, then you changed that."

She laughed at the next part. "Who am I? I am not sure I even know the answer to that." Then she cracked up. She couldn't help but laugh. Then when he looked at her, she got all serious. "Who do you want me to be, Boss?"

 

[BLACK BART]

Jack listened to the abbreviated story of Erica's life and read between the lines, knowing there was more than what she had told him, and that she had shared more with him than she had anyone in her past.

She became more intriguing with every minute he knew her, and with every minute that passed he wanted to possess her more and more...

"I want you to be mine Erica, completely and utterly, without question...mine"

He replied and refilled the glasses, watching her tongue flick out as she drank from her glass, to feel his groin twitch in lusting anticipation.

"I want your body in every way a man can take it, I want to hear you scream and whimper as I take it...and then beg me to take you again, and again."

He sipped from his own glass, then drained in several deep swallows, setting the glass and food aside as he found he was hungry for something no menu could offer.

"Can you do that Erica, for me...not once...but always?"