- Freya -

2 weeks later…
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Oh my god… What the fuck… My head was about to explode! What the hell happened? My thoughts were all fuzzy… I opened my eyes, but there was only darkness… I tried to move and realized with a cold shock that I was strapped down to a chair of some kind. And I was naked!

“HELP!!!!! HELP ME!!!!!” I screamed.

“Oh you can scream all you want Freya, no one will hear you.”

“Dahlia?" I asked as I recognized her voice. "DAHLIA! Help me! I’m over here!”

 

“Oh I know.” I heard her voice say from just next to me. “I can see you clearly. I know you can’t though.”

“Why? What is happening? Can you get to me? Can you get us out?”

“Of course I can get to you.” I heard her say as a soft hand caressed my cheek.

I jumped.

“Is that you?” I asked.

“Yes… Don’t worry…” she reassured me.

“What’s happening?”

“You are about to undergo a little treatment. Nothing to fear… I went through it a few weeks ago myself.”

“A few weeks ago? Treatment? What are you talking about?”

“Sure… Remember when I went on a business trip a while back?” she asked.

“Yeah…”

“Well, that’s when it was done to me. It takes about 48 hours…”

“To do what???” I asked, really afraid…

“Well… In my case, it was to make me better at my job.”

“Better at your job? I don’t have a job! I’m not a biochemist!” I protested.

“Oh I know that. My boss knows that. He doesn’t need another biochemist. He does need a live-in maid however.”

I blinked, even if I couldn't see anything...

“A live-in maid?" I said. "What the fuck! I don’t want to do that!”

“Well… Like he said to me when I was in your position: it doesn’t really matter what you want.”

“What?” 

“This machine you are strapped into, it brainwashes your mind to what ever the boss wants you to be.”

“Wants me to be? What the hell? THIS IS INSANE!!! Let me out of here!!!” I screamed.

“For me… It was to keep all my skills and knowledge. Actually, he may have aided with my concentration a little, I do feel a lot more focused..." she said tenderly. "But it also included my total devotion to him. I serve him in any way he requires it of me.”

“He what? You what?” I said, not really wanting to understand a word she was saying.

“I serve him completely. He wanted the perfect assistant. When he needs to relax during office hours, I am happy to help him.”

“Relax?”

“Yes, you know… Give him his morning blowjobs… Lunchtime fucks… Etc…”

“WHAT are you talking about!?!”

“Basically, I’m his perfect office sex slave. As well as being an extremely devoted assistant.”

“Sex slave????” I said in horror.

“Yes… I must admit I enjoy my work as much as the sex, which helps a lot! As for you… He doesn’t really need another secretary, I can do it all rather efficiently.”

“I can’t believe this is happening…”

“You said you wanted a job right? Well, you will be his live-in sex slave maid.”

“This is crazy! Why would I ever want to be that?”

“You won’t have a choice, just like me.”

“I think you need to prove it to her Dahlia.” I heard a male voice say.

“Oh?” Dahlia said.

“Let her see for a moment.” He said again.

“Ok.” I heard Dahlia answer.

Nothing happened for a while, and then I could see! Just like that! I looked around with my eyes since my head was strapped down, but the only thing I could see was that we were in some sort of white room. Dahlia came bouncing in front of me and I couldn’t believe what she was wearing! She had a leather collar on, like the ones you see in sex shops for BDSM or something. She had a black lace lingerie outfit that did everything to enhance her rather sexy body. I had seen her in it when she bought it; she had wanted to show me.

Sitting in a chair was a man. He only had a bathrobe on and was sipping something from a glass. Looked like a strong liquor of some kind.

“This can’t be happening!” I said again.

“Oh but it is…” he said. “You see, Dahlia here has told me all about you. She showed me pictures and I have to say, they don’t do you justice. You are very beautiful Freya.”

“Isn’t she?” Dahlia said.

“Now, like Dahlia has said, you will be working for me now. As my live-in maid… Who will also satisfy all my sexual urges and fantasies.”

“I won’t! I’ll never!”

“Oh but you will… Dahlia had the same speech when she was strapped down in the chair… Didn’t you?”

“Oh I did… I can remember now… I would have never in a million years have accepted what you wanted me to become.”

“And did you become what I wanted you to be?”

“I believe I have… If not, I will strive to change to become as you wish me to be.”

“Good girl… Now just to illustrate… Dahlia dear, I fear looking at your roommate all strapped up has given me a little tension. Would you mind sucking my cock to relieve it?”

“I would be happy too!”

I then saw her sink to her knees between his legs and open his robe. He was naked underneath! She wasted no time and had him in her mouth in a matter of seconds. I watched her head bob up and down… She seemed to really get into it.

“Ahh yes… You have learned a lot in the past weeks…”

“Thank you.” She said between licks.

“You see Freya, once the machines starts to brainwash you, there is no turning back and no resisting. I can make it so you become anything I want… And what I want… Is a woman to cook and clean in my home. I want a total slave that will always put my needs first… Always strive to pleasure me… A woman who is always ready to be fucked by me… A woman who will do any sexual act I want her to do… My personal plaything…”

“Nooo….”

“Oh yes… hhhmmmm yeah just like that Dahlia… And you see Freya, I chose you to be that young and attractive maid. You will suck my cock whenever I want you to, for how ever long I want you to. You’ll fuck me seven ways from Sunday whenever I want to… You’ll let me fuck you up the ass whenever I feel like it… And you will do it all… While feeling my power over you… AAahhhhh” he said as he threw his head back.

He held Dahlia’s head in place and it was clear he was cumming down her throat. After a moment, she moved her head again and it looked like she was cleaning him off. She then got up and came towards me. She was smiling!

“But you… You were kidnapped! You were brainwashed!”

“Yep! And there is no better feeling… You will soon know. May I start her treatment?”

“You may.” He said.

I lost sight of her as she moved behind me. All of a sudden, I couldn’t see anymore.

“WAIT!!! Please! No!! I beg you! I don’t want this! HHMMFFF!!!” I said before something was jammed in my mouth.

“There, that should keep you quiet.” Dahlia said. “Beginning the enslavement process…”

I felt a sting on my arm and I knew a needle had been inserted.

“You will feel drowsy in a minute, this cocktail of drugs will breakdown your mind and your will to resist. Soon it will be open and the machine will be able to program your mind to be submissive and obedient to your new Master. Enjoy!”

“MMMMFFFMMM!!!”

I was in full blown panic ! My mind couldn’t believe what was happening! I felt like I was in a horror film. 

I started to feel strange… The feeling intensified and all of a sudden, shapes and colors replaced the darkness… They were beautiful… I couldn’t understand how I was seeing them, like it was directly coming from my mind… Yet I knew it wasn’t because I was clearly thinking about something else. I tried to block it all out, but it was no use! I felt my mind begin to sway as the colors danced. 

Oh no... He was hypnotizing me!

I had to resist this! He was going to brainwash me for real! I struggled against my bonds but it was no use, I barely moved. I realized that the more I struggled, the drowsier I felt… My muscles were responding less and less… 

Oh crap!

The onslaught continued and I felt my conscious mind waver as I lost my grip on it. I was getting lost in the patterns… The words…

The words? What words?

Obedience…
Submission…
Pleasure…

Oh fuck… I really was going to be brainwashed… 

The last though I remembered having for myself was that it was impossible to resist it… I had to give in… Then the pretty colors carried me away into mindless bliss…

I woke up with a start!

I could remember… Yes… I had been strapped to the machine… I was in my own bed now though.

“Good morning sunshine.” I heard Dahlia say.

I looked towards my door and Dahlia was leaning against the frame. 

“huh… Good morning? What day is it?”

“Monday Morning.”

“Woah…”

“We did tell you it would take 48 hours…”

“Oh god… So I’m… No… It can’t be… I… I don’t feel any different… What happened?”

“Like we said, you were brainwashed and reprogrammed… Tell me, how do you feel about cleaning?”

“I love it!“ I said instantly.  "What the hell?”

“Told you… I bet you didn’t like it before 2 days ago right?”

“I hated it!”

“I know, I’m your roommate remember?” she said as she cocked her head.

“Ha... Ha…" I faked laughed. "But… It’s so weird… I know this was done to me… Yet…”

“Yet you don’t care at all right?” she finished.

“Yeah… I think you are right…”

“And how do you feel about moving into his place tonight?”

“Move?”

“Sure, you can’t be his live-in maid if you live here.”

“I…I would like that. OH MY GOD! No! I can’t move over there! He’s going to rape me! All the time!”

“Hhahaha He sure will… But rape is such a strong word… I think you’ll find yourself liking it more than you thought! And if you like it and want more... Is it really rape? Anyway…  I have to get to work, but the Boss told me to tell you to gather your stuff, obviously just the sexy stuff. You are also to contact anyone who would find it suspicious if you suddenly don’t live here anymore. You are to make up any excuse to them so they know you left. Got it?” 

“I don’t…” I started to say, but I suddenly knew I would do exactly as she said. “Yes.”

“Good. Also, on the way there, he said you will buy a few sexy maids uniforms with this credit card" she said as he tossed a platinum card on my bed. "He said you will then go to his home and get settled in. You will put on your newly bought uniform.”

“But…”

“I don’t have time to talk about it more, sorry… I got to go!” she said as she turned and leaved.

I sat there looking at the empty doorway to my room. What just happened? Was this real? But it was… I felt a strange pressure to get up and clean myself. As I finally got in the shower, I wasted no time at all shaving off every follicle of hair on my legs and around my pussy. It disgusted me! I had to get a wax today!

I got out of the shower and automatically started to go through my drawers. I got out everything I had ever found sexy and put it all in a bag. I then made a few calls to my friends and told them I was leaving for a job abroad. I told them it was an unexpected opportunity and I had to leave today before noon if I wanted it.

They all wished me luck and I promised to write to them. I was amazed at how easy it was to lie. I didn’t even feel bad about it! Like... Like it was the most natural thing in the world...

I went to the mall and found my way to a sex shop. There I discovered I had a new taste in bondage gear. I ended up coming out of there with a few sets of handcuffs, mouth gear including ball gags and mouth clamps, straps and chains. The cashier smiled at me broadly and wished me a good time. I was surprised when I didn’t feel embarrassed. I was extremely shy when it came to sex in general, I would have been mortified if I had bought all this last week!

I found myself driving into an expensive neighborhood. I had no idea where I was going and it didn’t bother me. How strange… I felt like I knew where I was going, but I couldn’t say where THAT was.

I parked in the driveway of a decent house, not too big considering the neighborhood. It did have a large piece of property attached to it. Even a garage… 

I found myself going to the garage and found an electronic keypad, for some reason, I thought I knew the combination and punched it in. The door opened! I got back in the car and drove it inside. I got all my stuff and went in the house. Again, an electronic lock… Again, I knew the combination…

As soon as I got in, I felt an incredible urge to put on my maid uniform. It was so strange… It came out of nowhere and I just HAD to do it. I found a small guest room and put my things there. I got naked and tried to fit in my newly bought clothes.

It was a tight fit, but I finally managed. I looked at myself in the mirror and a part of me was pleased. I looked like a very sexy version of a classic maid. It did everything to put my assets on display and left very little to the imagination. I did feel like it was missing something though…
 
I went to my bag of goods from the mall and found what I didn’t know I was looking for: a slave collar from the sex shop.

I put it on with the ring at the front and went to look at myself again. Now it felt right… I was dressed properly. The uniform felt good on me… Almost erotic…

A new pressure started to build in my mind and I knew what I had to do. I started to explore the house and pretty soon, I found what I needed. I then went in the master bedroom. I started to dust his furniture and vacuum the floors. A few hours in and the whole house was clean! Even the bathrooms!

After I double-checked everything, I felt a sense of calm and accomplishment I rarely felt when doing chores. But my compulsion seemed satisfied so I decided to explore the house as a curious guest instead of a maid mindlessly going about her business. This man, who ever he was, was well educated. He had great taste in alcohol. His bedroom was nice with a private bathroom. All in all, from what I could tell from his home, he didn’t seem like a bad man.

I was still exploring when my phone made the weirdest noise. I had never heard my phone produce it before, but my brain knew instantly what it was. I didn’t though, so I was extremely surprised when my body started to move by its own!

I ended up going to living room to get a pillow. After that, I went to the entrance and placed the pillow on the ground. I then kneeled there and placed my hands behind my head. I straighten my back and pushed my chest out. My knees were spread wide and it made me vividly aware that I had no panties under my maid’s skirt. I found myself closing my eyes and the strangest thing happened: Erotic thoughts of submission invaded
my mind.

I imagined scenarios where I was kneeling and keeping myself immobile while I was being made to cum again and again… I imagined myself, all tied up, being fucked relentlessly… I imagined myself kneeling, pleasuring myself while the man eats his meal as he watched me. 

By the time I heard the lock on the door click, I was positively dripping! I was so horny I would have fucked the pizza boy! So to speak… But instead, that same man came through the door. It was Dahlia’s boss. He looked at me and smiled. I didn’t know why, but the thought that he was pleased did nothing to lessen my arousal. All to the contrary in fact…

“Good girl Freya… I am very pleased…” he said.

Instantly, a shiver of pleasure went down my spine. He was pleased!

“Do you know who I am?” he said.

“You are Dahlia’s boss.”

“Yes I am… but do you know my name?”

“No sir…”

“Yet you are in my home, dressed in that sexy provocative outfit and kneeling to boot.”

“I… I just felt compelled to…”

“I know… Still, you don’t know my name?”

“No sir… Dahlia never said…”

“Well, when we are in private, my name, for you at least, is Master. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes Master.”

“Good… Now my real name, should we receive company, is Richard Vern.”

“Richard Vern…” I repeated.

“Yes… Good… Now tell me how you feel.”

“I feel… different…”

“Different how?”

“I don’t know exactly, I just know I am not the same as I was Friday.”

“Good… And who are you?”

“I am your maid.” I said instantly without thinking about it.

“You are my sexy Scandinavian maid." he added.

“I am.. Yes…”

“Huh… And what does my maid do.”

“Keep your house clean of course.”

“If you are my maid, you are my property… No?”

“Of course I am, you own me… I know this to be true.” Did I? Being a maid is a job… Wasn’t it? No, he owns me, of course he does… For some reason, it made perfect sense.

“You know this? You know I own you?”

“Of course…”

“Of course Master…”

“Yes… Sorry… huh… Master.”

“So what does it mean for you if I own you?”

“It means you can do what ever you wish with my body.” Whoa! Really? Of course it did… Didn’t it?

“Excellent… And how do you feel about that?”

“I… I’m not sure… Master.”

“Oh? Do you feel happy?”

“No Master…”

“Are you angry?”

“No Master… But I should be… I believe I should be… But I’m not.”

“I see… confusing for sure… Will you obey me?”

“Yes Master… I have no choice in the matter… You are my owner, my Master…”

“So, knowing all this, how would you best describe yourself?”

“I… I am your live-in maid Master. I am here for your service and pleasure. I am your slave.”

“My sexy Scandinavian slave… My pet maid… My sex toy… You are my personal plaything… Correct?”

“I am Master…”

“And what is your greatest fear about all this?”

“Pain… I fear you will give me pain…”

“Oh I’m not that sadistic… What else?”

“I fear the sexual things you will wish me to perform… I am not… That practiced… I fear… some experiences…”

“I see… Have you ever given oral pleasure?” he asked.

“No… It disgusted me… I am sorry Master…”

“It’s ok… You will learn… You are not a virgin are you?”

“No Master… I am not… But I…” I started before silencing myself.

“Yes? Finish what you were about to say.”

“I never… I never experienced an orgasm while… huh.. Making love…”

“First, you are to call things what they are… you will use terms like cock, dick, fucking, tits, boobs, pussy, a-hole, ass, etc… You understand?”

“Yes Master.”

“So you never came while a man fucked you? Do you masturbate?”

“I do Master… I have no trouble… huh… Cuming… While I pleasure myself.”

“Good to know… I expect you won’t have that problem with me. Did you ever do anal?”

“No way Master… Way to disgusting!”

“Would you refuse if I wanted to fuck you up the ass?”

“Of course I wouldn’t Master. I am your property and you may use me however you wish.”

“You might find it more enjoyable than you think… Anyway… All in good time… As you said, you are mine now. ALL mine…”

“I am Master. May I ask a question?”

“You may.”

“How… huh… long will you need my services? Will I ever leave you service?”

“As long as you are a good maid and I desire you, you will stay in my service. If I ever wish to be done with you.. Well… We will cross that bridge when and if we get there.”

“Of course Master.”

“Now let’s see if all that programing stuck with you.”

He approached me and unzipped his pants. Instantly, his cock sprang out. He was already erect and I couldn’t help but look at it. It seemed almost impolite not too…

“You seem to like my cock…”

“I… huh… sure…” I said.

“You aren’t sure… Why?”

“I never found … huh … cocks to be huhh… beautiful…”

“No? And how do you find mine?”

“I find it… alluring… beautiful…”

“Well, I guess it’s best you do like it, after all… You will get to know it intimately… Repeatedly…”

“Yes Master.”

He took another step and I felt my mouth open by its own. I tried to close it, but quickly found I couldn’t.

“Good… Automatic reaction to my cock near your mouth is ok.” He said as he stepped away. 

My mouth closed. He stepped towards me again and my mouth opened. 

“I just love watching your mouth open for my cock… I love that you can’t resist it. After all, my cock belongs in your mouth… Your pussy… Your ass…”

I couldn’t speak with my mouth opened, so I just nodded. He approached a little more and caressed my lips with his cock head. I was stuck in my position and just looked at it. He wasn’t extremely big, but a little above average. His girth was a little impressive though… 

“Are you scared my pet?”

I nodded again.

“No need too… I won’t hurt you…” he said as he slowly inserted his cock in my mouth.

I had a vivid vision of myself in this position, like my old self was watching me and felt disgusted for a long while. What had I become? But it went away as the feeling of my lack of choice made itself clear in my mind. He stroked his cock in my mouth and my lips sealed tight around his girth. He tried to make me deep throat him, but his girth simply wouldn’t go down. I was extremely surprised I wasn’t gagging; usually I puke rather immediately if something foreign was jammed in my throat.

“Don’t worry… As I said, you’ll get plenty of practice… Your throat will eventually let me in…”

As if! He continued to impose his rhythm and I just stayed still as his cock went in and out. He was taking his time and it made me realize that the taste of his cock wasn’t so bad. I had always thought it would taste rancid or something. But his was ok… 

I mused about it all and didn’t notice he was about to cum until the first shot of sperm hit the roof of my mouth. My first reflex was to disengage and spit it out, but I couldn’t move and shot after shot came flooding inside my mouth. I felt him twitch and spasm as he felt his pleasure invade him.

Once done, he slowly removed his cock, but left it inches away, leaving my mouth open. I could taste his spunk now. The thing I had dreaded a few moments ago. The thing is… He tasted…

Nice…

Far from what I had heard other girls say about it. As I kneeled there with my mouth full of his cum, I realized I didn’t have anything to fear about the taste. Well that was a small relief. Something told me I was going to have his cock and his spunk in my mouth a lot…

“You will never spit out my seed. You will always swallow. I may ask you to show it to me, or even keep it in your mouth for a time, but eventually you will ALWAYS swallow it. You may swallow now.” He said as he stepped away from me.

I swallowed and as it went down, a warm feeling invaded my nerves and I felt horny for some reason. I looked up at him and had a little awe creep into my mind. 

“That was good, but you’ll eventually do better… Now tell me something… Did you do as I expected you to do while you waited?”

“I… You mean picturing myself… in submissive scenarios?”

“Yes…”

“I did Master.”

“Very good… I want you to write down those thoughts, when you have free time, in a journal. I want to be able to read them at my leisure.”

“Very well Master.”

He then zipped himself up and grabbed the ring on my collar. He pulled up and I followed. His lips met mine and he kissed me tenderly. I found myself kissing back with equal tenderness. Pretty soon we were making out pretty heavily. Suddenly he stopped. 

He looked intently at me and smiled. 

“Ahhh… You were worth it… Now, I have a few things to do, why don’t you go make diner? You know how to cook right?”

“A little…”

“Well, since you will have free time, I want you to spend a minimum of 1 hour a day learning to cook. I have a food delivery service, so in time, you will be in charge of ordering the food. For now, you are not to answer the door.”

“Yes Master. I will.”

“Perfect. Now go.” He said.

 I turned to leave and felt a sharp pain on my ass cheek as he slapped me. I went to the kitchen and started to look for food I could cook. I gathered what I thought would make a good meal and started to prepare it.

I was almost done when he entered the kitchen. He breathed in the different aromas and smiled. He moved on to somewhere else while I finished. He came back in with a bottle of wine and went to sit at the table. He watched me as I prepared his plate. I then served it to him.

He motioned towards the bottle of wine and I knew he wanted me to open it. I looked around the kitchen and finally found the bottle opener. I served him a glass of wine and then just stood there.

“While I eat, I want you to show off the things you brought over. I want to judge what you may keep and what you will burn. You will change into one of your outfits and model them one by one. Go.”

I felt the pressure to obey build almost instantly and I went to the spare room I had chosen. I spent his meal modeling the different sexy outfits I had. He dismissed about a quarter of them, which ended up in a pile in the corner. Next, we wanted me to model my lingerie. I didn’t have a whole lot, but he liked them all. I had to admit I felt a little pleased at that.

“Now… For the grand finally…” he said he turned from his empty plate. “Freeze.”

I froze! I couldn’t move a muscle! As soon as the word left his lips, I felt my muscles start to jam up. As if they were turning to stone! What the hell? What was happening?

“Ah my dear I am so pleased with your programming. Your brainwashing went superbly. My guess is that you secretly wanted to be a slave, I’m just the lucky guy who found you first!”

What was he talking about? That couldn’t be right… Could it?

He stood up and came towards me. He walked behind me and took each of my arms. He moved them until they were both above my head and let them go. And they stayed there! His hands then caressed my arms downward and made their way pass my shoulders. Shivers of pleasure erupted all along my skin where he touched me.

Why would that happen? 

I was wearing a dark blue teddy with a G-string to match. He first slipped his hand under my teddy and caressed my stomach. I moaned a little… I found it all so erotic… I was his captive… His slave… 

I had never had fantasies about being one, but I sure as hell felt aroused living it. He could do what ever he wanted with me… I had NO control… None… I felt myself get moist between my legs… After a long while just caressing my tummy, he took hold of the bottom of my teddy and pulled up. I felt my breasts get exposed to the air and I just knew my nipples were hard as rock. He lifted the piece of clothing up over my head and off my arms. I didn’t see where he put it, but his hands were back on my hips. He caressed them softly, enjoying my curves…

They went up and were soon cupping my boobs. His hands were warm and they were more than welcome. He started to massage them slowly, fully feeling them… He even pinched my nipples a few times. I couldn’t scream out in pain… I was frozen in place… Letting him enjoy my body. I felt his lips on my neck and I was dying to move and kiss him back. 

I didn’t care he had kidnapped me…

I didn’t care he had brainwashed me to be his sex slave live-in maid…

I felt no fear… No revulsion at where my life had been forced into…

In that moment… I felt more aroused than I had in a long time… Helpless in his hands… I couldn’t help but realize that…

I wanted him…

His hands finally left my boobs and travelled to my ass. He caressed it lovingly before grabbing my thong and pulling it down. I was dripping wet! I had never been so aroused before! His fingers found my pussy and he plunged one inside me.

“I see my pet is ready for me…”

His finger traced my pussy lips deliciously and soon found my clitoris. He rubbed me for a while and I couldn't believe that I was on the verge of exploding! I wanted to turn and push him back on a chair. I wanted to impale myself completely on his magnificent cock!

Instead, I was compelled to stand immobile… Being pleasured… Torture! Delicious torture…

I never experienced such a thing before… Like I said earlier, I was pretty shy about sex in general. I had been rather tame in my experiences so far. But this… Oh god I liked this…

I don’t know how long it lasted, but he stopped and moved my body again. He pushed me forward so I bent down on the table. He placed my arms to help me brace myself and parted my legs a little. Oh god! This was it!

I felt his cock caress my entrance and I wanted to push back onto him so bad! Lucky for me, he didn’t tease me long and impaled me deeply. I felt his hips bang my ass cheeks and I felt so full it almost hurt. 

This felt so right… So good… I couldn’t help myself… I came…

Hard…

That was the first time I had an orgasm while I had a live cock inside me. It wasn’t a big earth shattering orgasm, but it was extremely satisfying. I almost lost track of where I was. But his voice kept me in the present. 

“You are welcome by the way… Now, it’s my turn…” he said.

I still couldn’t move as he started to slowly fuck me. He fully inserted himself and I almost came again. That had never happened before, but I was so horny! My small orgasm hadn’t really left and the pleasure coursed through my veins like liquid bliss. He started to move in and out while I stayed immobile and it felt… Intense!

I had fucked a few guys, but they had never felt this good… This right…

I realized I truly belonged to him, my pussy was for his cock. I had been made for him…

Or so my overloaded brain mused.

He grabbed my hips to help himself has his rhythm got faster and faster. The feeling exploding inside my pussy was like nothing I had never felt before... 

And then I did…

My body exploded with sensation as a massive orgasm took me over. I barely noticed, but I felt him stiffen and I guessed he was cumming as well. I lost my conscious thoughts as the pleasure overwhelmed me. I had never felt such an intense release before. I floated in ecstasy for a little while before I came back down from my cloud. 

I guessed that he had unfrozen me because I was lying on the table. I tried to move and I could. I moved to a nearby chair and sat down to regain my composure. My whole body ached deliciously…

“Well, back among the living I see.” I heard him say.

I turned to look towards the living room and saw him standing there leaning against the doorframe. 

“I was afraid I had broken you there for a moment.” he said.

“I’m ok… Master… I think...” I said as I tried to regain my wits.

“Good… So… How was it?”

“I never… I don’t know… Wow…” I said, truly at a lost of words.

“Hahaha… I’m pleased. Now, you better get dressed and go study, you didn’t do your one hour today.”

“Yes Master…”

He moved away towards the living room and I got up on shaky legs. I got dressed in one of the outfits he didn’t want me to throw out and went to my bag to get my laptop. I found a quiet spot and opened it. 

For some reason, my computer instantly connected with the Wi-Fi of the house… He must have used it during my… Treatment…

I started to research cooking 101 and found a few site to get to know the basics. I also watched a bunch of videos. About an hour and half went by before I felt his hands on my shoulders and made me jump in surprise. I turned to him and he smiled.

“You are doing well.” he said with a smile.

“Thank you…” I said meekly. “Master.”

“Now come with me, you are about to learn another of your tasks.”

We got up and we soon found ourselves in the master bathroom. 

“Since you are my maid, your job is to clean. Correct?” 

“Yes Master.”

“Well, you are to clean my person as well.”

“Oh…” I said before truly understanding. "OH!"

We got naked and went into the shower. As soon as I saw his cock I was a little taken with it. I couldn’t take my eyes off it… He noticed. 

“Now now… Concentrate…” he said.

I looked up in his eyes and nodded. We got all wet and I took up the soap. He watched my every move as I started to lather him up. I started with his hair and shampooed his scalp. He had his eyes closed now and just enjoyed my hands massaging tenderly.

After a thorough rinse, I washed his shoulders and his back. I did his chest and I had to marvel at how nice I found it. He wasn’t the most fit man I had ever seen, but I couldn’t help it. As my hands found their way to his hips, I found myself concentrating my cleaning on his cock, which was getting hard. 

“Now when you clean me down there, you have a few choices, first you can clean me with your mouth…”

As he mentioned it, I felt my mouth water at the prospect. I kissed his watery manhood and almost started to give him a blowjob, but he was talking again.

“You can clean me with your boobs. Placing it between your lovely soaped up tits.”

As he was telling me, I could just imagine his hard cock moving up and down in my humble cleavage and I wanted to do it… I had never done it before, but I wanted to offer it to him… I was about to kneel, but he continued to speak.

“And of course, you can use your hands as well… I won’t always be in the mood to have you bring me off, but I expect you to offer it… Always…”

“Yes Master…”

“For tonight, I want you to use your tits.”

I smiled. He took the soap from my hands and started to put a generous amount on my tits. He lathered my chest and played with my slippery globes. Once I was good and slippery, he motioned for me to start and I kneeled. I placed his very hard cock between my tits and started to move myself up and down.

The position was a little awkward, but I managed to do a good enough job. It wasn’t easy… Especially since my mouth had automatically opened and found that  I couldn’t close it!

He lasted a long while like that, but he soon started to thrust himself between my boobs and I just kept still. Before long, a jet of cum erupted from his cock and splashed all over my chest. He was breathing hard as he came down from his high. Even with the shower, I could smell his seed… I was still extremely amazed how good he smelled… How good he had tasted…

As I looked as his spent cock, I had an overwhelming urge to suck it clean… I had to clean… I was a maid… I absolutely HAD to…

I looked up in his eyes and he was just smiling.

“You feel the need to clean my cock don’t you?”

“Yes Master… May I?”

He nodded and I started by scooping up his cum from my chest. I licked it off my finger and was amazed at the taste. So tasty… After I had gotten it all, I started to lick his deflating cock. My ministrations became more of a blowjob than a pure clinical cleansing. His cock became semi-hard, but nothing more. After a while, he was thoroughly clean. 

“Well done… Now finish your previous job.”

I took up the soap again and finished cleaning his legs. Once done, he took the soap from me and soaped me up a little. It was just an excuse to caress my body, but by that time, I was fully aroused. He wasn’t though… After a while of just enjoying my body, he stopped and told me to finish cleaning myself. I was to join him in his bedroom.

I did as I was told, which didn’t take too long. I dried off and joined him. 

“Now my pet, I want to relax… Have you ever given massages?” he asked.

“No Master…”

“What? Such a shame… A crime even… I guess it was too much to ask for my little Scandinavian maid to be a Swedish masseuse.”

“I’m sorry Master…”

“No worries… You will have time to practice… For tonight, just do your best… But I expect you to get better.”

“I will Master.”

He rolled on his stomach and I joined him in bed. I straddled him and grabbed a massage oil bottle he had placed on the nightstand. I spent the next half hour trying my best to relax his muscles. I guess I was doing pretty good because he fell asleep under my tender care.

I suddenly didn’t know what to do. I looked as his sleeping… Naked form… I was naked myself…I was so horny after the shower…. I guess I couldn’t be that disappointed since he HAD fucked me earlier. 

I moved off him slowly and tried to think. Did he want me to sleep with him? He hadn’t said anything about that. A part of me wanted to run for the hills. Another part of me wanted to snuggle up to him. I decided to meet myself halfway and went to sleep in the room I had found earlier. 

As I lay in bed, I went through what had happened over the last 3 days…

Brainwashing…

I couldn’t believe it…

And I still didn’t care… Such a strange feeling… To KNOW that something was done to you… That you clearly remember that a few days before, you would have been incredibly angry and repulsed by the very mention of it.
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But also… To understand it all… And not care it had… Such a strange emotional dilemma… 

 

I drifted off to sleep, trying to imagine what my life would be like…