Enslaving the Staff

Life as a Live-In Sex Maid

by The Traveling Master

Tags: #cw:noncon #brainwashing #dom:male #f/m #pov:bottom #pov:top


​I finally managed to go to sleep, but I can’t say I was well rested. My dreams were filled with erotic dreams of submission to Richard. Needless to say, I woke up feeling extremely horny. I noticed that my phone was buzzing. It's must be what woke me but… I don't remember setting any alarms…
 
The more I listened… The more I realized it wasn't my usual alarm. It sounded like a bell… A tiny bell… I didn't recognize it…

That sound seemed so familiar… Like something you just can quite remember… On the tip of your tongue… It was…
 
My mind went numb for a moment… The sound didn't matter anymore. I became very still and very calm… It was like a trance. I got up and moved through the house. I didn’t know what I was doing or where I was going… I didn't care… I just knew I was doing what I should be doing and that was all that mattered.
 
I found myself entering his bedroom. It was like I was on autopilot or something. I got to his bed and slowly removed his covers. He was still sleeping… As soon as I saw his morning wood, I had an overwhelming urge to suck his cock.
 
I couldn’t explain it… I couldn’t resist it…

I got into position and started to lick his shaft. I didn’t beat around the bush and placed my mouth around his girth pretty fast. It felt so right… I realized I had an intense craving… My mind was completely focused on one thing: sucking his cock. I couldn’t think about anything else. I didn't WANT to think about anything else. My mind was empty and I was happy. Serene even…
 
I don't know how long I licked and slurped, but I eventually looked up and saw that he was awake. All of a sudden, it was like I snapped back to myself. I stopped and pulled off him.
 
“Good morning, I see that the trigger works perfectly.” he said.
 
“Trigger?”
 
“Yes, I conditioned you to react in a trance-like state when ever you hear a particular set of tones. You then have a burning desire to give me a blowjob. You only stop if you see me awake.”
 
“A set of tones…” I said. So that was what woke me!
 
“Yes, so when ever I feel like having you wake me with a blowjob, I send a special signal to your phone, which I completely reprogrammed by the way.”
 
“Oh…”
 
“You will also serve as my personal alarm clock. Now finish my blow job.”
 
I went down on him again and thought about how strange it had been. To think… I would be waking him up like this… His personal alarm clock…
 
As I had said, I had never given head before last night, so I didn’t really know what I was doing. He coached me a little on what he liked and what he didn’t like. It took a long while for him to cum, but when he did, I was happy… His seed was simply divine to my taste buds.
 

 
- Richard -

Best… Wake up… Ever…
 
As I woke up with Freya’s lips around my cock, I couldn’t help but have a smile on my face. She didn’t notice I was awake at first and I had to say, her vacant eyes while she sucked away… Unable to stop herself… It was almost enough to make me cum! I had to admit I reveled in the power I had over her. When she finally DID notice I was awake, I was mesmerized by the way her blank eyes came back to life.
 
I coached her after that and realized she needed a lot of practice. No worries, she would get plenty! I instructed her on what my morning routine was and she went to it. I didn’t plan on my blowjob taking so long, so I ran a bit late and couldn’t enjoy my new pet more before I left for work.
 
I got in the office and Dahlia was already hard at it. She had prepared my coffee and asked if I needed help with the reports from the day before, our special code phrase meaning she wanted to know if I needed a blowjob. I told her to just get to work. I wanted to get as much done as possible.
 
After a while, my phone beeped, it was Dahlia.
 
“Yes?”
 
“I have M. Sprungle on line 1.”
 
“I’ll take it.”
 
I hung up and waited for it to ring. Dahlia did the transfer and I picked up.
 
“Good morning Richard! How are you today?”
 
“Fine Bob! Thanks again by the way!”
 
“That’s why I'm calling; I wanted to know if everything worked out like you wanted.”
 
“Better even! She will be a perfect addition.”
 
“Good… Good… I am almost ready to reveal phase B, I have to say I want you to be the first. You have not disappointed me and I think we are on the same page for this project.”
 
“Well… If it is anything like what I experienced so far… I’m in of course! I admit I found a new calling as it were.”
 
“That’s what I thought. So, I hope you can be satisfied with what you have for the next 2 weeks, I won’t be able to lend out the equipment until then. Further more, I’ll be really occupied as well. So if you can bare with me, I’ll send you my projects.”
 
“No problem at all, can I use Lexi to give Dahlia a helping hand? Just for the office stuff of course.”
 
“I do like our little Lexi, but don't be shy and use her when ever she is helping. She should be arriving at your office in a few minutes; she just left with the files. Thanks again for this, believe me, you won’t regret it!”
 
“No problem!”
 
“Good day.”
 
We hung up and I mused on what his phase B would look like. Was it a better version of the equipment? What WAS his plan anyway? From what I could deduce, I pictured our current office and labs completely under our control. That would certainly make things interesting…
 
Enslaving the whole staff… What a nice Idea…
 
Anyway, I had to get my head in the game and make sure I didn’t disappoint him while he entrusted me with his files.
 
The day went by so fast I didn’t even have time to enjoy Dahlia! We were completely swamped with work and she offered to do overtime do really get a handle on the extra work. I, of course, accepted and texted Freya I would be a little late.
 

 
- Freya -

After he left, I made myself breakfast and did the dishes after I ate. I had no trouble finding what to do with myself since I felt an incredible urge to clean the house again. It occupied most of the morning and I ate again after I was done.  
 
 
I sat down and took a deep breath. Everything went by so fast! I looked that the large home around me and could help but wonder what would happen when he got back home. My mind was finally free to start musing about my situation, if only briefly…
 
A sudden urge started to creep up inside me…
 
I felt like I just HAD to work out. I almost smiled. Well… I guess he won't let me think about it to much. I got up and changed into more appropriate clothes and cued up a few workout videos. As I started to move and sweat, I mused that this was probably to keep me fit and sexy for him. I smiled. This didn't bother me at all. I was already into keeping in shape. I almost laughed when I thought it would make things just that much easier to have this compulsion push me to it.
 
Once I was done, I took a shower and spent the next 2 hours learning about cooking. I started with the basics and told myself I would try my best to get better at it. From what I had felt so far, I knew he could do any number of things to me. He had only indulged himself a little, but I guessed that if I didn't perform as he wanted, he could just as easily punish me. I didn't want that…
 
I planned a nice meal and got things ready. I had a little time left so I decided to look up different massage techniques; I was disappointed I wasn’t as good as he wanted me to be. I got everything ready and waited for a text message. I had no clue when he would be home. I had no more urges and didn't know what to do with myself. I knew I couldn't go out, I felt it would be a bad idea. So I watched television and waited.
 
I finally got a text message saying he would be late, so I didn’t start making the food. It made me think about him and I decided to try to better myself yet again. I did another search on how to best please a man orally. I was fascinated by a lot of what I read. I had no idea a cock could be so sensitive. At one point my phone rang again, but it was another special tone. I felt myself react and I was soon kneeling near the front door. I started to imagine erotic scenes where I submitted to him. One after the other I pictured myself serving him. Not always sexually, but it was always arousing to me…
 
When the door opened, he came in and looked pleased to see me. I noticed he looked very tired. He didn’t utter a word and simply unzipped himself and approached me. Like yesterday, my mouth popped opened and he inserted himself. He was only half hard when he started, but I soon had a fully erect cock pushing on the back of my throat.
 
No sooner had his cock become erect that he dislodged himself and pulled me up. He turned me roughly and pushed me towards the sofa. He then bent me over the back rest and I felt his cock push inside my dripping pussy.
 
I half expected to cum right there, but I didn’t. It felt incredible though and it wasn’t long before I felt the familiar pressure start to build as he pounded me. He was relentless, not caring one bit about my pleasure. I felt like he just needed to fuck me, which I was surprised to find out, I wanted him to.
 
He impaled me deeply a few times and I felt his cock swell as he came inside me. He grunted and caught his breath. I couldn't help but pout! I was so close to cumming… He removed himself and stepped back. He slapped my ass and then snapped his fingers. I turned and saw his cock, full of our mixed juices.
 
The compulsion hit me like a truck. I had to clean it… I just had too…
 
I turned and kneeled down. I started to lick him clean, hoping he would get hard again, but he didn’t. He just smiled.
 
“Now go get supper ready, I’ll be in the study.” He stated simply.
 
He turned and moved away. I licked my lips and felt frustrated I couldn’t cum, but I got up and went to start on his meal. I realized it was a simple enough recipe and all went like I wanted it too. I got everything ready and went to find him.
 
“Your meal is ready Master.” I said humbly as I got in the study.
 
“Good… Bring it to me here… I still have all these spread sheets to go through…” he said distracted.
 
I went to get his plate and a cup of wine and brought it all to him. He sniffed it and smiled.
 
“Smells good… You may start on the dishes while I eat.”
 
I did just that and tried to clean as much as I could before he would be finished. I was about done when I heard a bell ring. It was one of those small ones you shake with your hand. It was sharp and produced a high pitched note. I wondered for a split second what he could want by ringing it.
 
Then I felt myself start to move. I didn't know why I was moving, but I was starting to get used to that particularly weird feeling. I ended up going to the wine bottle.
 
Right… He wants a refill.
 
I went to him and filled his glass. As I did, I noticed there were 5 bells on his desk. He smiled as he noticed I was looking at them.
 
“I see you noticed the bells…”
 
“Yes Master. I guess you just rang one of them?”
 
“Correct. I suppose you also noticed they are all different.”
 
“I did Master.”
 
“They all produce a different sound… And if your programming went as planned, you should be conditioned to react to all of them in a different way.”
 
“I see… So what do the others make me do?” I asked, a little scared.
 
“Why don’t we see?” he said smiling.
 
He took the silver one and rung it. I recognized it instantly and went to pour some more wine, but when I saw his glass was full, I stopped myself.
 
“Good.” He said.
 
He placed it back on his desk and took the yellow one. He rung it and…
 
Nothing happened.
 
“hahahaha…. Wonderful… It works perfectly.”
 
“What works perfectly?”
 
“Look at yourself…” he said.
 
I did and was surprised to find I only had my slave collar and maid skirt on. I no longer had my top!
 
“I surmise you worked it out?" he said and I nodded. "Tell me…”
 
“The bell makes me remove an article of clothing without me noticing I did.”
 
“Correct.”
 
He rang it again…
 
I looked down and my skirt had disappeared. I was naked with only my collar still on. He placed it on the desk and took the pink one. He rang it.
 
As soon as the tone hit my ears, I felt a wave an arousal invade my body. I suddenly felt flush and horny, like I would do anything to get fucked. I looked at him and he smiled. He lifted the bell again and rung it. My pleasure and arousal doubled!
 
He rung it 3 more times and I was ready to explode! I thought that with only the slightest touch I would cum so hard I would pass out!
 
“Don’t worry my dear; you won’t cum until I let you cum. The beauty of this bell is you can reach the brink, but you can’t cum, even if you ring it all day.” He said as he placed it back on the desk.
 
I was going mad with lust as he took the gold plated bell. He rung it and it made the softest sound I had ever heard.
 
And as soon as I heard it, I came… Hard…
 
It felt like a tidal wave as the pleasure exploded inside my loins. It mounted on itself and crashed through my body with a vengeance. The release was so powerful… So intense… I passed out as the pleasure overloaded my senses.
 
I was definitely NOT ready for that…
 
I came back to reality and I was lying on the floor, completely exhausted. I looked up and he was reading something. He smiled when he noticed I was awake.
 
“Welcome back! How was it?” he asked.
 
“I…” I said answered. “It was incredible Master… You can… Make me cum like that? Just by ringing bells?” I said in complete awe.
 
“Seems so, I wasn’t sure it would work… Very curious to see it in action… The brainwashing is pretty powerful.”
 
“Thank you Master…” I said as I got to my knees.
 
“For what?” he asked curiously.
 
“For granting me such a powerful orgasm… That was… Amazing…”
 
“Think of it as a reward when you behave well. Which brings me to the red bell…”
 
He reached on his desk and took it. “Now this one is not like the others. We are about to try it and you must tell me exactly what you feel once I ring it. Understood?”
 
“Yes Master.”
 
He took a deep breath and for some reason, he looked a little nervous. He rung it and I suddenly knew why. A burning sensation, very light, started in my pussy. Very unpleasant…
 
“I feel like my pussy is itching… Burning… Like when I have a bad infection…”
 
He nodded and rung it again. The burning intensified… Oh god…
 
“It’s worst now…”
 
“Are you able to bare it?”
 
“Yes Master…”
 
He rang it again… and again… After 6 times, I was on the floor in agonizing pain all over my body. All my muscles were on fire and the pain just wouldn’t go away. He then rung the pink one and it all stopped.
 
“Let this be a lesson, if you displease me and need punishment, I might just use this bell on you and leave you in pain all day.”
 
“I won’t disobey you Master I promise! No more! Please Master.” I cried
 
“There there… No need to worry, you have been a good maid so far. Just keep it up ok?” he said as he rung the pink one again.
 
I felt the arousal manifest, but I was raw from the pain, so it only serve to sooth me. He let me regain my strength while he read more spread sheets. After fifteen minutes or so, I felt good enough to get up. I was about to go clean his dinner plate, but he spoke up.
 
“Wait, we still have the last bell to test.”
 
I turned and dreaded to know what this bell would make me do. He lifted it up and rung it. That sound was so familiar… Like I had heard it before… It started slowly, but I felt myself go blank, I had no thoughts in my head. Once I truly was mindless, one thought emerged and gave me a purpose: I needed to suck my Master’s cock.
 
Everything else was irrelevant. My need mastered every other impulse I had. I moved to my Master and kneeled. Like a robot, I undid his pants and freed his shaft. Once done, I licked and kissed the reason why I lived. His cock was everything. I had to please it with my hands… My mouth… My tongue… My lips… I HAD too…
 
I started to suck him off and nothing else existed. Only me and his cock. Time meant nothing… After a certain time, which could have been minutes or hours, his glorious cock erupted with its sweet nectar. I licked it all up and swallowed my prize. Once done, I licked it softly, knowing it would be sensitive at first. But as I nurtured it, I finally got it hard again and knew it was my cue to resume my worship. Which I was happy to do.
 
No… That isn't right… I didn't feel happy… I didn't feel anything… Nothing except the burning desire to suck him.
 
 Again, time meant nothing…
 
At one point, I felt his cock swell and liquid came pouring out. Normally I would have been extremely disgusted that a man would pee down my throat. As it was, I simply inserted his cock as deep as it would go and just opened my throat. I swallowed the fowl liquid and it didn’t phase me at all. Once he was done, I licked him clean and resumed my ministrations.
 
There was only my need to please his cock. To have it in my mouth... To feel it hard between my lips…
 
Until I heard the bell ring again. My mind cleared all at once and I moved off his cock. My jaw hurt like hell. I flexed it a few times to get the kinks out. What just happened? He laughed a little and it made me look up at him.
 
“What is it Master?" I asked perplexed.
 
"You seem to be sore…"
 
"Yes… Why would I be sore? I've just started to…"
 
“Oh no my dear… You didn't JUST start… Look at the time…” he said.
 
I looked to the wall clock and was shocked. I remembered I looked at the time as I was about to leave to clean his plate. A full hour had passed!
 
“I have been sucking your cock for an hour?
 
“You did marvelously by the way, keeping me hard like that. You are getting better.”
 
"I… I couldn't have… That's not possible!"
 
"Oh it is… This bell will make you completely mindless. Ready to suck me for as long as I want. Even to the point nurturing my flaccid cock until I'm ready to be hard again. It should come in handy when I'll need to work late…"
 
"Oh god… That was so weird…"
 
"You didn't like it?" he asked.
 
"I … No… It's like I became someone else… A mindless drone or something…"
 
"Ah well… At least you don't feel tired or bored when you are under like that. Are you telling me you would rather I don't use it?" he said with a sharp note to his voice.
 
"No… I… I would never presume to… I mean… I'll suck you for as long as you wish without the bell!"
 
"I know. What if I LIKE seeing you that mindless? Maybe I'll put you in the machine and add a sixth bell… One that makes you a mindless zombie until I ring it again…"
 
“Please… Don’t… I’ll be good…” I begged.
 
“For the moment I don't plan too… But if you don't become my perfect fuck maid in the next few days… Who knows.... Now go finish the dishes. I should be done in half an hour. By then, I expect you to be waiting for me in the shower.”
 
I left the study quickly and went to the dishes. The water was cold now and I had to run fresh warm water to finish. Once done I went to the shower and waited. I had been here a mere 24 hours and I couldn't believe everything he was making me do. His power over me was complete. I was his now. I already knew it, but it was like I was REALIZING it. Deep down… It wasn't what I wanted my life to be. Not at all… But I tried to focus on the positive: He had taken the time to condition me to experience the best orgasm of my life. Life as his sex toy would certainly bring me more of the same.
 
In exchange for my freedom and obedience.
 
As much as he could be cruel if he wanted, I knew he didn't mean it. Why? He didn't read as a sadist… Rather… A man that was probably denied control all his life. A man with the means to take it. A man who must certainly be exploring his own desires as he discovered them…
 
It would make for and interesting journey… Maybe… Maybe I could be a guiding hand in a small way…
 
I heard him come towards the bathroom and I decided to play on his good side. I couldn't change what I had become, but I could change how I reacted towards it. I would strive to be his perfect fuck toy. His Scandinavian Pleasure Maid…
 
He came inside and smiled at my position. I undid his pants and helped him out of them. I lightly kissed his cock as I got up to remove his shirt. After the hour long blowjob, he didn't rise to the occasion. But I thought back to how he tasted…
 
There was something I couldn't deny: he wanted me to enjoy being his slave. He didn't have to condition me to enjoy it. With the level of control he had, he could have simply left it at my obedience. My loyalty… But he made a point to make sure I would fine immense pleasure in my service to him.
 
I looked in his eyes… In his twisted way, he cared for me… It was enough to start a fire between my legs… A girl could certainly learn to love such a powerful man…
 
If she stayed a good girl…
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