The Wetnurse (interviewing some roles)

[rhev]

Sliding the sheet of paper with the legal writing on it to the side, he sprinkled a little sand on the official notice of demerit so the ink would dry. Then he pulled out a second sheet and began writing on that as well;

"Official notice of contract termination"​

He was half way through writing the page when he heard a soft, nay timid, knock at his office door. "Enter!" he cried out loud enough to be heard through the largely sound proofed, heavy wooden doors.

Mary, in her maid's outfit entered. David grimaced. He didn't expect her to walk through the house in nothing but her stockings, but it didn't mean that he enjoyed seeing her clothed. He gestured to the floor on the other side of the desk as him and simply commanded "Stand there," before returning to his writing.

She was help and she would either be disciplined or released from service, in either case she was not privileged enough to sit in his presence right now. He focused on making his pen strokes smooth and precise. It meant that Mary would stand there longer waiting, but so be it. He finished out the notice of termination and sprinkled sand on it.

Only then, not bothering to look up he read from the first page of her contract, "Staff primary role is as a wet nurse. As such if, for any reason..." he paused and repeated that point louder, "... for any reason, staff can no longer express milk, she will be found in breach of contract and will be dismissed..."

David looked up at Mary then, and he knew that she could see the two pages on his desk, one a demerit, one a termination contract. He said in a clear voice as he locked eyes with her, "Answer in a yes or no only, and speak not one other word. Yes or no, did you willingly draw away from me last night while I was suckling?"

He waited for her to answer and then read from the contract again, "Staff may have additional duties ... and may include...hygiene and care of physical and mental health of employer in any regard that he deems necessary."

He paused and continued reading, "Staff understands that this position requires absolute sensitivity, discretion, and obedience, failing these three tasks constitutes a breach of contract..."

David looked up at her, "I would say that what happened last night was disobedient, and, quite frankly somewhat insensitive on your part. Now, we've got three issues that would constitute a breach of contract on your part. So..."

He turned to the second page of the contract and read, "Staff will be provided with a bedroom... two uniforms...meals...bonuses..."

David looked up at her, "A very light, some would say almost sinfully simple set of duties and schedules, bonuses including a second pair of uniforms and alcoholic beverages, all your meals, a total of four uniforms so far, and a fully furnished bedroom. It seems that I've kept up my end of the contract. Wouldn't you agree?"

He snapped, "Yes or no only! When she seemed about to speak, knowing that yes would be the only answer in that case.

"So then, we are at a point where it seems that by law, I would be bound to dismiss you from your contract. Of course, the cost of your special uniforms will be paid back. I'll have my lawyer contact you about setting up payment for the various fees you have cost me. I'm sure that whatever task you decide suits you better will pay you well enough to make speedy and full recompense."

He paused, knowing that there was no way she'd be able to pay back the costs of her uniforms alone in a year of washing. Then he spoke, "But I feel that you have potential. You've shown the potential to be a bright and obedient woman. I have a dire need of a maid and while you could easily be replaced, I do not wish to go through the time of waiting for another, more suitable, servant to be found."

He paused letting that last comment twist. But it was true, her actions last night made her an unsuitable maid for his desires. "So I am willing to discuss with you the possibility of letting last night's disobedience go with only a demerit. If you still wish this relatively low duty, yet high paying, high prestige, and high benefit job that is."

He leaned forwards on the desk and clasp his hands together, "But if that is the case, I expect to hear a rather pressing plea from you for the demerit and not the termination paper.....right now."

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Obediently standing across the desk from him she stood back further a few inches than normal, hands twisted in her apron and her eyes locked on the desk. She did not mind the time it took, the silence in this case was almost better than hearing what he might say to her. It took the maid a moment to reply but she all but whispered, “Yes.” to the first of what she dreaded might be few but very determinant questions. She if she were struggling against explaining herself, but the hopelessness on her face kept her silent.

"I would say that what happened last night was disobedient, and, quite frankly somewhat insensitive on your part. Now, we've got three issues that would constitute a breach of contract on your part. So..."

Tears stung at the back of Mary’s eyes, insensitive?! If anyone had been insensitive it had been he, but how was a lowly servant to explain that to an employer? She clenched her jaw to strengthen her resolve, she wanted to call him a few choice words even if she would end up crying. As he asked her no question, she gave no answer but the stiffness in her shoulders. She could not keep the irritation from her eyes that was rising within her, feeling it more reliable over the fear she clung to it and shut her mouth against an opinionated answer. “Yes.” She flinched at his barking tone.

Black eyes, roiling with fear and determination snapped up to meet those of her employer. Beg? I must beg? To be abused…to be belittled…to…to… Her breasts rose and fell so quickly now they strained against her uniform, her cheeks took color again and something wet trailed down her cheeks. She had told her father of her good fortune, the idea of going back was not loathsome but to have to beg help to pay back her occurred costs would not bode well in the least.

"Sir, you" she swallowed around a lump in her throat, "frightened" her fingers coiled into fists, white knuckled into her apron, "me. I beg you to...to forgive my actions." Each word was ground out, each word chiseled away yet another small piece of her womanly pride. How could she be apologizing for his actions?! "I cannot repay you...but..." She dropped her eyes and simply wanted to die the moment the words left her lips, "How am I to repent?"

 

[rhev]

David heard the hitch in her speech, heard the pride making her hesitate. He likewise grit his teeth, that level of obstinance simply would not do.

He slid the two sheets of paper across the desk to her, one an official demerit, the other a form to break their contract.

"Repent Mary?" He asked as he turned them and left them sitting on the desk right in front of her, "So you wish to stay in my employ, am I correct in understanding that?"

"Because in the past we've used some corporal punishment to try to correct behavior unbecoming of your station and your role here at Taft hall. So now we must decide which of these two papers to fill out. If you truly wish to repent, if you truly wish to correct your willful disobedience and your error in judgement last night, we can fill out this demerit form."

He tapped the demerit form, "But I warn you, this will stay on your record of employment. It certainly won't help you to rise in pay grade or in respect in this house."

He tapped the form for termination, "Of course, with this one you'll have no job at all, and owe recompense to us. Plus, word of a maid who is fired only two days after being hired tends to leave a rather permanent mark on a person. I doubt you'd find similar work afterwards."

"So," he looked up at her, "What do you think?"

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Mary looked to him, the steam leaving her sails as he reiterated her predicament, she hated to admit but her life had taken massive turn. She had lost her son and husband all within a year and was unbelievably fortunate to have found such a position as the one she now faced. There was littler she could do with her new lot in life but it did not make the pill easier to swallow.

Her shoulders sagged as another few tears trickled down her cheeks. she would not say it but she did lament of the fairness of the young Master Taft's denial to allow her to explain herself. He was far too much a product of his environment and she was beginning to see it. David was spoiled. Spoiled and held the upper hand in the situation regardless. Mary stared at the demerit, it would put her closer to possible legal action, a woman in her position wouldn't stand a chance. If she stayed it would diminish the few things that made her position worth fighting for.

Something clenched in her gut, having made her choice she was free to contemplate just what was to follow. Mary closed her eyes and took in a shaky breath, she raised the back of her hand to clear her face of tears and tried to hold some form of composure. "Is there nothing I might do to avoid such actions?" she gestured to the demerit and tucked her chin to her chest, her voice growing more quiet "Is there nothing you would do in its stead...what could correct my offensive behavior?"

 

[rhev]

"You truly wish to avoid even a censure on your contract?" David asked. H e tapped a long delicate finger on his chin as he considered. "If you truly wish to show your regret, and willingness to obey, I suppose I could come up with an alternative." He looked skeptical, "Though I doubt you are truly ready to shame yourself and pay penance...." He looked at her interested to see if she would truly be willing to lower herself.

Mary took a deep breath but did not move her eyes, they seemed quite glued to his desk. "Yes Sir..." she whispered. She blushed then, wishing she could hide behind something, her hair had it not been bound so well would have been perfect. What could he be plotting? Yes plotting, she was beginning to think of him as having a villainous streak.

David pulled the two pages back across the desk and looked at the both of them, then set them aside. "I suppose...." He trailed off, and looked at Mary, if she was truly eager then she'd jump at this chance for redemption.

"Please..." she murmured, her voice trembled, "Master David..I had not meant to be disobedient..please allow me.." she choked a little and swallowed again, tears traveling the length of her lashes. He was being cruel in making her beg but she would do it if she must.

David slapped his palm down on the desk, making the ink well rattle and he said in an angry voice, "Allow you to do what Mary? You ask for forgiveness, you ask to be excused from dismissal and from an official censure! Yet all I've asked of you is obedience. What do you wish me to allow you to do?" His voice was heated and much louder than his normal tone, but even still he was not truly yelling.

Mary jumped a step back with his outburst, she looked to his hand and then finally up to his face. He was not yet livid but she did not want him to reach it. Averting her eyes it took her a moment before "What might I do to clear my record?" she finally managed.

David turned in his chair so that he was facing the side of his desk. "Come stand before me," he commanded. Then when she stood behind his desk with him, only a few feet from where he sat he said, "Last night I was very kind to you. I helped you groom yourself, I personally showed you how I liked certain maid duties carried out, and I even helped you with a kind touch when you were hysterical. Then with all that you dared to treat me like a child, and when I demanded recompense, you disobeyed and refused."

"If you truly wish to apologize, you may start by attempting to do now, what you should have done last night." He gestured to her uniform, "Off with that uniform and then you may show me how eager you are to show your obedience." He gestured at the buttons on the trousers he wore, hiding his currently flaccid cock. In truth he half expected her to demure again and refuse. He'd be sad to fire this one, she had a spark, but he simply didn't have the patience for a disobedient one, not for what he was looking for.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Mary stood before him, when instructed to preform her previous night's duties Mary began undressing. She didn't take the time to turn away, she instead stripped down to her stockings, that day she had not worn her garter belt but instead her stockings were held above her knees by smaller individual garters. Carefully folding her uniform and undergarments before sinking back to her knees between his own. For a few long moments she knelt there staring at the flap of fabric on his britches before frowning and working the buttons. It was then that she was stopped and a slender digit jabbed in the direction of the small couch David had in his study.

Mary took a moment and looked up in confusion, "The cushions Mary." she said with impatience. She rose and fetched them, piling two at his feet before falling atop them and re-positioning herself again. She did not look up to him again, she couldn't if she did not shut everything out she would loose heart and be even further humiliated. Such a task was not the worst she could imagine, David was cleanly and not unattractive. Nevertheless Mary began to tremble as she extracted his cock from his trousers, fingers softly kneading him to life as she leaned forward. As she did so she gripped the edge of the chair seat between his thighs, her breasts handing free, brushing against the sides of his calves when she forced herself to lower her mouth.

 

[rhev]

"Good good," David said as she moved the pillows to sit between his feet. He spread his legs apart and nodded approvingly as she sank down to kneel on the pillows. She looked down and lowered her mouth to suck his soft cock into her mouth.

He was flaccid, but began to stiffen as she suckled on the head of his cock. He put his hand on her head. He pushed her down, her nose burying into his closely cropped pubic hair as her mouth widened and drool rolled down over his tight nutsack as well. He held her there for a few moments as his cock grew thicker and stiffer in her mouth, then let her up.

"Good Mary, you almost make me believe that you are truly sorry and willing to do as you are told. But now you must soothe my injured ego. Last night you rejected my manhood. That wounded me, and now you must apologize to my manhood."

Holding the top of her head he gripped his hardening shaft with his left hand and rubbed the tip of his cock across her face. "Thank me for this opportunity." He said softly, huskily, "Thank me for allowing you to be this close to my manhood. Thank me for letting you do this. Then pay my rod proper respect. Don't simply think that today you will be able to jack it into your mouth. Make me believe that you can't live without it's touch, it's smell, it's taste, make me believe that you won't be complete without the gift of my cock's milk in your mouth."

He let go of her head then and said, "Do that and I will forgive you for last night."

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Mary made a strange noise as he held her face into his groin, she tried not to pull away and when David let her breathe again she gasped softly. Turning her gaze to his wet and hardening cock, she ignored the moisture that trailed down her lip to her chin. "Thank you.." she managed to choke out before he smeared himself over her cheek, it wasn't until he held still that she moved back to his penis. Her warm lips found his tip and slid over it, pulling him onto the wet heat of her tongue.

The grip David maintained on her head was a forceful encouragement but Mary took it as one nonetheless. Soft tears rolled to her mouth adding to the lubrication of her task as she found herself face to face with his trimmed pubis again, his tip choking the back of her throat. Mary grimaced and her body bucked, her head rising as she sputtered. She shook her head and held back for a moment as he spoke, he was doing a splendid job for she felt quite humiliated. Her shoulders quaked for a moment as she composed herself before moving to grab the thighs of his slacks, giving him a clean view of her shapely and bare form. The fleshy mounds of her ass and the nip in her waist were accentuated from the position.

For a few moments Mary's head bobbed in David's lap with the weight of his hand before she was able to drag the flat of her tongue up his underside; she gripped his shaft firmly, dragging a healthy amount of liquids with it. Much to her dismay she was unable to ignore the sensation beginning to build between her newly shaved lower lips. Mary gave a miserable sounding little moan as she rotated her hips and bowed her head to take a steadying breath. No..no no no no no! Fresh tears rolled down her face as she took him into her mouth again, quickly for fear David might think her disobedient.

 

[rhev]

David sighed and let the woman suck his cock. She wasn't doing as he asked though and he wondered if it was because she was hesitating and disobeying or if it was because she wasn't clear on his intent.

He wrapped his hand into her hair, then curling his fist tight about her roots pulled her gently off his dick. He turned her face up towards him and looked down into her eyes. "I'll assume that I wasn't clear, and not that you'd have the gall to disobey me. While I appreciate the effort you're putting into quite a good suck job, that is not what I told you to do."

He grabbed his cock in his left hand and brought it close to her face. She'd done a good job getting it nice and wet, and her saliva ran down the turgid shaft to his fist where he gripped it. Then in a swift motion he slapped the head of his cock against her cheek and lips, one side then the other, over and over, as he repeated his directions, "I told you to make me believe that you can't live my dick. I want to believe that you must have it's touch, it's smell, it's taste, make me believe that you won't be complete without the gift of my cock's milk in your mouth. Do that and all will be forgiven."

He chuckled and added, "and since I had to tell you a second time, I think I should add something to the stipulation. You will toy with yourself with one hand as you do it."

He let go of her hair and his own cock and let her get back to it. "Last chance Mary," he growled.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

"I'll assume that I wasn't clear...

Mary was pulled from her task and looked up to her employer with a slight panic in her eyes. As he struck her with his sex Mary clamped her eyes shut, a tear escaping as she gave a small cry, unable to escape his hold she was forced to endure.

Breasts heaving with her effort not to simply burst into tears she looked up to him again; her cheeks were sticky with her own saliva now and with every bit of strength she could muster, "I apologize..Master David. I do not know what you wish of me. I've not had such a task before."

With the added instruction Mary slowly moved her free hand between her thighs, fingers gliding along the bare petals of flesh. Sticky and slick she winged, scolding her own body before bowing her head with an audible swallow, pushing against the humiliation of the situation she once again moved to open her mouth.

She heard the growl of his voice and she set back to work, lips wrapping over his tip and suckling. Pulling back and off of him before even laying a kiss upon it and dragging her tongue down the silken flesh of his shaft; not wishing another reprimand she began moving her fingers. Stroking the swollen nub of her clitoris and pulling her fingers slightly away as a strand of her clear juices ran from fingertip to fingertip.

"Please Sir, tell me what it is you wish me to do?" She couldn't look at him and had an excuse at the very least as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft and stroked him firmly before trailing the flat of her tongue after her fingers now spurred on by her own body's growing heat.

 

[rhev]

David's cock pulsed as Mary apologized. Oh what an innocent she was in so many ways. "Oh relax Mary, I'm no ogre." He pushed her head back down onto his cock and groaned as her hot mouth once again enveloped his swollen glans.

"I understand now that you're simply not experienced enough, but there's no reason to fret. I shall be glad to give you on the job training." His hand wrapped into her hair again and he began moving her head up and down his cock, forcing her to suck him at a pace he liked.

"And keep toying with yourself!" he commanded, "I expect you to continue until I tell you to stop. Though, if you were to reach your peak, Im sure that would prove to me you were eager to obey."

His cock hardened as he thought of Mary frigging herself to orgasm while she sucked his dick. "They say that some women can only achieve the highest peaks when they have a man inside of them." He thrusted his hips upwards slightly, the head of his cock bumping the back of her throat, "Lets test that shall we? Bring yourself off with your fingers. We shall see who reaches their peak first."

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

"Mmmf...!" Mary slapped a hand up onto David's thigh as he forced her to swallow him. A few tears slid down her cheeks as she tried to gain a few breaths before her mouth was filled again. His words were a bit insulting but true and his nursemaid could not argue, for more reasons than one. Dutifully she continued to stroke herself, shivering just barely as she began to drip.

Her face burned as she dug her fingers into her employer's slacks, she yearned to untangle his fingers from her hair but as another tendril slid from her once tidy bun, she shut her eyes so tight she could see spots. Spots instead of the rapidly moving visual of his groin and her saliva dripping down into that finely trimmed patch of his pubis.

Mary was shocked when he mentioned a joining but more when he thrust and shoved her head down till her lips kissed his pelvis. Her body bucked and she made a strangled little snort as she tried to take a breath, her eyes bulging. Too much! her mind screamed as her hand trembled, almost patting David on the thigh as her stomach lurched.

Alas he would not release her, she had no other choice than to swallow around him, her throat convulsing against the head of his cock. Deftly her fingers still stroked her swollen flesh, trembling with the effort, her womb convulsing in response to the cruelty and wickedness of what was being done to her. It felt good... God help her but her body was responding to it, SHE was responding to it. Her fingertip slid back along her slit and dipped inside of her, with a tilt of her hips she plunged the small length inside of herself and clutched it there.

 

[rhev]

David let go of her hair and leaned back in his chair as she worked him with her mouth. After the exhausting morning he had, he actually wasn't in the mood to cum. This wasn't about sexual need, this was about humiliating the woman. This was about making her understand her place. She was the servant and he was the master. The one thing that would not be accepted would be her disobedience.

He heard the slick noise of her fingers running across her moist pussy and his cock throbbed.

"Stop now," he commanded, then taking his cock out of her mouth and slapping it wetly across her face one last time. He pushed away from his desk and said, "Stand," Then when she hesitated for even a moment, he growled "Need I direct you in even this simple task? For I have no fear in grabbing you by the hair and showing you how to rise to your feet!"

He waited for her to stumble to her feet then directed her to stand in front of his desk again, then he said, "Now bend over, press your face and breasts to the desk and continue to touch yourself."

He waited for her to do so, then commanded, "Spread your feet so I can watch!"

Then as she played with her cunny, would he slide two fingers from his left hand into her pussy, fucking her with his fingers as he jerked his cock madly. He'd hold off just long enough for her to cum herself before jerking himself to finish. But as he finger banged her he asked her, "You have a choice Mary, you can swallow my cum or you can wear it on your hair and face."

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

As he assaulted her with his member Mary clamped her eyes shut, to keep the anger from her eyes she tried to turn away from it, she hated it. Was she not low enough? Finally relieved of his cock she sat back panting, wiping her mouth and cheeks on the back of her hand with a frown. With David's threat Mary did rise, slowly, a bit unstable but turned to his desk; she placed her dry shaking hand on the top of his desk, slowly very slowly bowing into the position demanded of her.

With eyes closed tightly she buried her face into the crook of her arm to hide with a miserable little moan. How could he do this? Easily..., she told herself with another grimace. And with no reprimand. Suddenly and without warning she was filled, "Nngah!" Mary whimpered into her forearm, taking a mouthful of flesh as his fingers pumped into her and she began working her own little fingertips quickly through the slick fluids coating her fleshy little nub.

She gave a small sob of desperation, her brain was fogged, her body was on fire with need; at the moment neither option sounded appealing. At the very least swallowing his seed would reduce some small amount of her humiliation, but still. But what if..? As his fingers stroked over that special area, drawing the deepest of sensations from her womanhood. If she offered herself to him...would he even take her?

Mary shook her head crying out as her spine flowed with the movement of her hips, his fingers were relentless and though she wanted it all to end she did not wish him to see her orgasm again. Suddenly her fingers framed his own as they plunged into her, if she could just redirect his attentions. "Here...Master David...please finish here." she panted into the crook of her arm, eyes locked anxiously on the papers before her, she grit her teeth and begged in a quiet whisper, "Please..."

 

[rhev]

The cheek, the gall, the hubris of this woman! David thought angrily as she dared ask for a third option. But then again, his goal was to fuck this woman, and if she was going to request it....

He pulled his fingers from her cunny, sopping wet and showing how close she was despite any humiliation. He popped the fingers, coated in her juice, into his mouth and sucked them clean, his head whirling with the heady musky taste. Then with a stinging slap on her rump he said, "Say please again, beg me and I'll allow it." He growled as he pulled his pants lower."

Some small noise issued from her lips, muffled into her arm and the desk. David didn't quite hear her, but it was close enough.

He stood and lined his cock head up to her slick passage and pushed forwards. His swollen shaft plunging deep into her wetness on the first thrust. Yet she was tight, oh so tight, and it took several thrusts back and forth before he was able to get a good rhythm going.

"If...this...is...what... you'd ... want... then...." he said as he fucked her harder and harder as she lay sprawled over his desk. Her pussy trembled and cluched at his invading shaft, and he slapped her ass, each cheek with either hand. Then gripping her rounded curves he pulled her cheeks apart to gaze at her winking anus and the gripping lips below it that clung to his shaft each time he withdrew.

Over and over and over he fucked her and it wasn't but a few minutes later when he grunted and pulling out from her completely jacked his cock. Hot white ropey loads of his seed flung from the head of his cock and landed on Mary as she lay prostrate across his desk. The first shot, happening only an instant after he withdrew, landed directly on Mary's swollen and sopping pussy lips. The second blast hitting that small swollen bud of tissue at the apex of her lips. But after that David was gripping his rod and jerking it, the rest spraying across Mary's soft pillowy ass cheeks and running down into the cleft between.

Only when David had absolutely none left to give would he sigh and fall backwards into his chair, panting. He was eager to see what Mary would do if he waited a little while and gave her no direction.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Fear gripped Mary as time passed in silence, fear he would say no, fear he would choose to punish her further but she had little to loose. Something hurt, the woman jumped and in her fog it took her a moment to know what David had done. When bid to plead she could only muster a pitiful "Please..." obscured by the moist flesh of her arm, now wet with her saliva.

She felt empty, it was almost worse than what she had been put through, her fingers curled on the desk, a paper caught in her grip she panted. Shallow little breaths filled the quiet before Mary heard a wet sucking sound, with confusion she tried to look back but was stopped by her employers erection being shoved into her sopping depths. Shocked, Mary choked back a scream, her head dropped forward again and she gave a cry; it was something between a moan of relief and the tearful sound of sudden discomfort.


Mary lifted onto the balls of her feet, her thick ass rolling upward as David began to smack the cheeks; she did an odd little fidget before her strength fumbled and she clutched the desk when her knees nearly buckled. For a moment she clenched her eyes tightly, a grimace on her face as she was used roughly but soon her eyes opened, vacant and lost.

Mary could not stop the sounds that bubbled up from her throat; the force of each thrust cleared her mind of any lucid thought, eliciting a small grunt or whimper. When spread for his inspection all the servant could do was whimper, her shame pushed to the back burner as she braced against him. When finally he pulled from her Mary could not trust her body to move and as he coated her abused sex and the globes of her ass.

A few moments later the rush began to wane, her body was beginning to inform her of just how long it had been since she had used it properly, and just how hard David had used her. With a grimace Mary sank to the floor, clinging to the edge of his desk while turning her head to peer over her shoulder through her disheveled hair. He seemed pleased with himself, that made Mary shudder and turn away to swallow back a few tears.

After a few moments to steady herself she turned on hand and knee slowly, lifting her eyes to her employer's waist, "Shall I fetch a cloth, Sir?" her voice quaked.

 

[rhev]

David sighed and looked down at her as she knelt on the floor, one hand still clutching his desk. He smiled at her and said, "I prefer a softer touch after I cum Mary." His voice was softer now, less full of the drive and need he had minutes before. But still when he gestured to his softening cock, covered in her juices and still leaking just a bit of his own ejaculate, the words he spoke were a command, "You may clean my manhood with your mouth and tongue. When you are done, you may clean yourself if you wish."

He added, "Though unless you plan on traipsing through the house in that state, there's not many places to go to fetch a cloth. I suppose you could use your knickers to clean up, and then just fold them up instead of putting them on when you re-dress."

He waited till she was moving towards him to say, "and Mary? You're welcome."

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

"and Mary? You're welcome."

As she knelt there staring at his wet softening penis she grimaced, turning quickly to look at her lap. That's disgusting... She didn't move, she was uncertain what to do, if she raised his ire after all she had subjected herself to she could not forgive herself.

She shook her head softly, with a bitter look upon her face she decided to be quick about it, for she was certain he did not intend for her to wipe him clean. She bowed her head, wrapped her lips around his soft member and sucked it clean, her tongue laving quickly over it. As soon as she pulled her lips free she lunged for her uniform, grabbing her bloomers to empty her mouth onto the leg. Wiping off her tongue she gave herself a wipe using the other leg before turning from David to dress herself again.

She wanted to be gone, she couldn't process what had just happened, she was almost certain she should loathe the man that sat behind her, but something was stopping her. When fully dressed Mary smoothed her hair down and excused herself, moving to the door. "If you wish it...I will provide your nightly ..." she trailed off and escaped the room so that she might breathe again.
*****

Mary did manage to get to her room, gather her toiletries and shakily make her way to the servant's bathing quarters. She spent at least an hour soaking and scrubbing herself, it was such times she envied the tub she cleaned. She brushed her teeth and rinsed her mouth before brushing her hair.

It wasn't till late that the woman found her supper. She ate in her room that night, He hurt me... "You liked it." Her mind chided. No...not all of it. I cannot be blamed...how can I? "You enjoyed his manhood." No... "Yes!" Mary sobbed and recoiled from her dinner, laying upon her bed to cup her aching sex through her skirts.

She hurt but she could not fully deny having enjoyed what had happened and she had been forced that day to accept her position, to accept even her control over her own body. She had signed so much away and David seemed to be the type of man to hold her very firmly to her legal agreements.
*******

That evening as Mary disrobed behind the door of David's bedroom she looked to herself, with a deep breath she uncoiled her hair and allowed the thick locks to fall over her shoulders, covering her breasts in a dark veil, dark nipples jutting between tendrils. I will be pleasing...I will not anger him tonight. She coached herself as she sheepishly pressed into the room when she heard his voice, praying she had placated him.

 

[rhev]

David was buttoning up his fly when she mentioned his nightly. He nodded and muttered, "Yes, if we truly wish to get back to normal, then best to keep our routine eh?"

He straightened his clothing and pulled his chair back to the desk and looked up to find that Mary had already gone.

"Well," David sniffed, the smell of feminine arousal and male musk still heavy in the air, "That was unexpected. It seems that Mary is beginning to learn her place around here though. Shame that it had to come at such an early and aggressive lesson."

He turned and moved to the window and opened it, letting some fresh air in. The late afternoon's air was warm with the last gasps of summer, warming the study which had been cool from the evening before. But it simply wouldn't do to have the smell of Mary's arousal tinting his room.

Later he summoned one of the day servants and handed the girl an envelope with directions and money. He'd normally go out and run such an errand himself, but after this morning's attack, he didn't trust himself on the horse. Besides, tomorrow would be a busy day and he should rest.

- - -

Much later, David lay in bed. He'd already turned down the lamps, plunging his room into darkness. The only light came from the moon shining through the window and the single candle he had lit beside his bed. He'd poured out a glass of sherry and left it on the desk for Mary when she came, but he was barely able to stay awake himself.

Mary stole into the room, clad only in moonlight, stockings and garters, and trepidation. He sat up, and knew that even in the dim light she'd see the moonlight glinting off his hairless chest. No sleeping gown for him tonight, he lay on top of his covers nude. The corner of the covers flipped down to barely cover his manhood, he didn't need to startle the woman after all.

He gestured to the small writing desk in his room, with the glass sitting upon it. "Mary would you like to sit and drink for a moment before you feed me?" He asked, adding, "I'd like to talk with you in a friendly manner before we begin if you're amicable to it."

He needed to make sure that she knew to wake him very early tomorrow, he was to be out of the house and on his horse by sunup, which meant that she should rouse him early, possibly as early as five. But then she'd have the whole day to herself, and he wasn't even sure if he'd return home that next night. Coupled with sunday being her day of rest, she'd have a long break from him after tomorrow morning.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

When she saw him stretched out upon his bed she looked towards the writing desk instead. Nodding her head quietly before moving to perch on the cool wooden chair, keeping her hair forward to mask her nakedness while pinching her knees.

"As you wish." she responded looking to the drink and lifting it to her lips, she drank it down quite a bit faster that evening, in fact she downed the tiny glass in two shots. For strength, one could guess, as she sat there, straight-backed and clearly a bit stiff she stole glances of David to keep him in sight.

Cooly she forced herself to ask, "Things are cleared after this afternoon Master David, are they not?" she had to ask, she couldn't bare the thought he would go back on his word. She also wished to request Sunday to herself, God knew how much she needed to be seen in Mass, she had asked around and would be attending alone. So far she was not blending with the rest of the staff and she would take solace in any comfort of familiarity.

Mary set down the glass and focused on her garters, tugging softly at the clips.

 

[rhev]

"I am satisfied with the resolution of last night's unpleasantness if you are Mary," he said answering her. "Further I must say that I felt the lesson for obedience that you were willing to take, instead of dismissal or permanent censure which would have gone on record, was..."

He sighed and simply added, "Well Mary, quite frankly it was quite enjoyable. For lack of anything better to say."

There was a long pause and he added, "I'd invite you to offer such services any time you wish in the future."

Another long pause, where he did not gesture for her to join him yet, and he said, "You see Mary, I have certain health concerns. One factor of which is why I hired a wet nurse. The other being that I need... well..." He sighed, it was much easier to say this in the dark, with only a candle lighting his face. "I need to receive comfort on a regular basis. Too much stress can be quite... dangerous. Nothing relieves the stress the way a soft touch, a warm mouth, or an inviting woman does. While this is an issue I can... ahem... take into my own hands... it is certainly far less preferably than the alternative."

He settled back onto his bed, then looking at the ceiling told her about saturday's schedule and her free day on sunday, but requested that she available at bedtime on sunday for his feeding. Then finally he said, "Well, I need to sleep early Mary, join me on the bed won't you?"

Then with that he flipped the covers back, exposing his nude body as he waited for her to lay next to him.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

Mary nodded quietly, eyes still on his lithe form as he moved throughout the conversation. Pleasurable… She rolled the thought around in her head and had to agree on some level, while she was a bit shaken up she had enjoyed some aspects of the lesson. ’A lesson’ God help me…

Color tinted her cheeks very softly while she mulled over his words, he would welcome her to offer herself to him. In truth if she was able to keep him happy in such a manner, while immoral, was more likely to secure her employment. Mary nodded again, slowly this time; she was curious, though the man did not seem to enjoy her questioning him this was a matter she could not ignore.

The woman watched him settle into bed, her eyes roaming his body beneath the covers as if to make certain he was all there. She squirmed and looked away uncertainly, he rattled off the details for the next few days and Mary agreed, she was thankful for the reprieve, time to herself. She would look forward to it that evening as she set to her duties with David.

When he beckoned to her she rose slowly, stiffly and walked across the carpet, stopping at the edge of his bed as she glanced down at her toes. Wiggling them atop the plush carpet she curled them in, noticing David shift in his bed Mary moved forward to carefully crawl up and gingerly recline. Large eyes watched him when he turned into her; she dutifully offered her breast and reached out to rest her hand on his head. She stopped, her palm hovering before she pulled it back, he did not want to be treated as a child. She could not keep the frown from her face as she denied herself the comfort and simply reached down to grab his shaft.

“Sir…I must ask that you inform me of what to expect with your health. Please, I can not know how to best …take care of you if I am surprised.”

 

[rhev]

David sighed and rolled up on his side to face her. She was reclining slightly higher than he was, but he nodded. "I suppose," he said slowly, "That is fair."

He paused then put his hand on her bare hip. He let his hand stroke up and down her creamy flesh, stopping when he reached the edge of her garter belt or when he got down to the edge of her stocking. He was careful not to twist his body in such a way that would force his stiff cock out of her hand.

He looked up at her dark eyes and began bucking his hips a little, causing his cock to slide in and out of her grip. "You'll start stroking me and then I'll explain." With that command his hand went around her hip to squeeze at her buttock. He waited until she began stroking his shaft before continuing.

"I'm not going to force myself upon you. I won't make you mount me and fuck me. I won't, for tonight at least, command you to take my cock into your mouth. I understand that you probably consider such levels of intimacy to be immoral. But the fact is that you are providing me a very dear and valuable service." He groaned as she gripped just the right way, "That's quite nice Mary, but you needn't go so fast... mmmmmm yes... like that."

David allowed his hand to move up Mary's back and then around to her breast where he cupped it and gently, very gently toyed with her super sensitive nipple. He continued, "You see Mary, I suffer from fits. When I was young I was very sick and the doctors said I wouldn't survive. But I did, though it left me in poor health. When I go too long without release," he bucked his hips again to show what he meant, "I fall into poor health and suffer fits. I had one this morning in fact, due in large part to the stress that you caused me last night."

He put his finger to his lips in the 'shhh' motion to stop any response she might have had, "Don't fret, I already said that yesterday's matter has been satisfied to my resolve. However it is one of the reasons I need a nurse who can take care of me. Were I to have a fit while in the tub, I'd drown. McCooley has been sitting in the bathing room with me until you came, but I find her less than pleasant company. Likewise mothers milk is one of the most healthy substances a body can consume."

David let his hand trail down her soft stomach slowly and around her jerking hand till his fingers touched the trimmed thatch of pubic hair between her hips. He whispered softly, "and I do very much enjoy the taste of you Mary."

He let his fingers slide down lower, caressing her soft and shaven labia, "and I don't just mean your milk."

Only then after rubbing her pussy a few times would he shift away slightly, rolling onto his back, careful to not pull away from her grip. "So now that you understand why you've been hired, you likely also understand why we need your discretion. Were my family's opponents to find out about my medical condition, we could stand to lose business and face."

He bucked his hips up, her stroking now feeling quite good. He actually would love to fuck her again, but he knew he had to play this carefully. "So if you're ready to feed me and then finish me off afterwards?" He let the last word go up, making the statement a question instead of a command.

 

[Snuggle Bunz]

She lay stiffly beneath his gentle caress, she wanted to enjoy it while it lasted but found herself still wary. Her lips parting in a soft gasp when his fingertips bit into the fleshy globe of her ass cheek.


Mary was thankful for the relief the alcohol was bringing her, when David moved on the bed she did not jump and she did obey his request. Fingers stroking up and down his length, a little thrill running up her arm and into her body when his hips thrust against her hand. Mary looked away momentarily, slowing her breath as she tried to focus on her task.

"I'm not going to force myself upon you...

Mary looked to him and changed her grip as he moaned, bringing color to her cheeks. Inwardly she scoffed at his words but managed to maintain composure as she pleased him.

She couldn't help but squirm when he teased her breast, drawing a small pout across her lips. "I.." she was cut short and snapped her lips closed while watching him, her fingers moving a bit more swiftly before she was corrected. Her lips parting again as her brows knitted together the moment his fingertips began a decent. A tiny whine bubbled from her throat in response to her fleshy petals being tickled. "You...enjoyed...?" cutting herself short when he moved int he bed.

Mary nodded slowly and slid a bit closer to his pale form to feed him her nipple, she wanted to ask him what it was she was truly to expect while caring for him but she could not find the words; instead she frowned softly out of his line of sight.

 

[rhev]

David closed his eyes and sighed as Mary's stiff nipple approached his mouth. Keeping his hand on her hip, he pulled her just a little closer and began to suckle. His soft lips playing around her areola, he sucked, using his tongue to coax each bead of soft hot cream from her. The sweat, musky, milky delight caused his cock to throb in her grip.

He arched his back slightly and then let his hand slide around to squeeze at her ass. God he wanted to fuck her again. He wanted to feel his shaft sliding in and out of that slick wet passage between her thighs.

He let his mind wander as she jerked him and he suckled. Un bidden he moaned in delight as he lost himself to the simple pleasures. But then a slight noise brought him back. He tried to realize what he'd just heard. Was it a squeak of the bedsprings or was it a moan from Mary's lips? He hadn't been paying attention.

Sensing her one breast was almost done he slowed down, drawing out the process, eager to see if he could cause her to moan again, if that's what he'd truly heard.

Then he drew back from her and asked, "Tell me Mary, you must find this at least somewhat pleasurable, don't you? Certainly this must be better than the life of a washerwoman, lye and soda cracking your hands till they bleed, always cold and wet. I'm sure there's something I can do to make this a bit more enjoyable for you if you only asked."

He eagerly waited, waiting to see if she'd shift to her other tit, or answer him. His cock was so thick it was ready to explode all over her stomach and hand, but he was trying to hold out till he was done feeding.