How much time has passed after I went to work in the mansion of some rich people? It seems to be only a month. But even if you take into account this short period, I'm still tired. Terribly tired.
It so happened that of all the homework I only got one and that - caring for the youngest of the heirs of the family.
Yes, William (and so his name, given the current fashion), was an enviable guy for any young girl. Why, it was possible to call him a prince on a white horse. But only this horse usually jumped much later than we would like.
I admit honestly, someone, but I couldn’t tolerate him. His stiffness, boasting, arrogance - I just ran out. But to show any emotions in the presence of a gentleman, we were initially forbidden. More precisely - it was stipulated in the contract in small handwriting.
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There were days when my "owner" came in a drunken state after regular parties and, instead of going up to his room, just went to bed in the lobby. If at that moment someone from the staff was at home, then they still helped me, but if not ... then I had to use improvisation.
On this day, it was precisely this situation.
Evening. In fact, nothing seemed to foreshadow trouble, only now ...
Silence. Then the front door slammed shut. There was a drunken grumble. Then - as someone throws things in a fury. And then the crash of a fallen body on the floor.
I didn’t have anything left but to breathe a sore breath and go to the hall. Naturally, my problem lord lay on the floor. And why, of all the heirs, only I got this “walking problem”?
But there is nothing to do. There are rules. There are orders, which means there is paid work.
“Mr. William, what is the matter with you?” You're tired? - I asked deliberately, leaning toward the young man in the hope that he was sleeping a dead sleep.
- Not. I’m just bored today, he just answered.
From surprise, I recoiled a little, as I expected that this time she would carry him a terrible fumes. But I was wrong. Therefore, she tried to keep her face impenetrable, as if she were not, a little, shocked.
- And here you take do not be sad. All is well. Only a little cool here, - I tried as eloquently to pretend that they were supposedly blowing from somewhere. Yeah, well. In a locked lobby?
Instead, William opened his eyes and looked intently into my face, from which I felt that I was blushing from embarrassment, so I looked away in embarrassment.
- And yet, you need to get up from the floor. After all, this is indecent.
- To hell with the floor. Come here, - only the young man answered and, catching my hand, threw himself on his chest, from above.
I panicked and laughed nervously.
- Mr. William, I understand that you are so warm, but still - it is not appropriate for your social status. So please stand up from the floor.
“I'm still alive, after all,” he said only, patting my hair through his second hand.
“Sir, you know perfectly well that you embarrass me with this behavior ...”
“I’m not sticking around, I’m not pawing,” he looked surprised. - Although…
- What exactly?
At that moment, instead of answering, he took me by the back of my head and, drawing me close, kissed me. I did not expect such an action from him and tried to retreat.
- Mister! - Well, you can not joke like that! - burst out of me.
- Hush you. You will wake someone up after all, - was heard in response. William never let me go, on the contrary, forcibly again pulled my face to him, kissing much rougher than a couple of minutes ago.
I had to rest his palms on his chest in order to somehow maintain a certain distance. Of course, this gesture did not escape my master's gaze. Instead of letting me go, he firmly grabbed my hand and pulled her to his pants, where there was a kind of "bulge." As soon as my hand touched hers, I felt that she, in some way, “moves” from time to time.
- What are you doing ?! - I squeaked in fear.
- Do not you understand?
“I understand, but ...”
- But what?
- It is impossible so!
- Really?
- Yes!
I had only to say the last word, as he let me go.
“Perhaps you are right,” he said, getting up from the floor, and somehow puzzled, rubbing his eyes. “I don’t want to have a business with a servant.” Especially - sleep with her. Therefore, here is my order to you. From this day, don't get in my eyes, - after that, William went back out into the street and disappeared for a couple of days, without warning anyone.
***
On the fifth day of my master's absence, I was summoned to the office of the mistress, the mistress of the mansion in which I lived. She asked me a couple of questions, mostly about where William could go and whether I knew the reason for his loss. I had to be silent. For I was not sure that it was the situation with me that was the reason ...
***
November 26th Thursday. It was on this day that my life went downhill. If you can call it that now ...
12:45 The usual time for servants. We do not have a specific time for lunch or - walking around the city. We have only one goal - to wash, tidy, clean. In general - do your job perfectly. So that the owner was satisfied, though not show the form. And plans for today, more precisely, the schedule, while no one has changed.
So, since my host’s room was on the second floor, I had to grab a dust duster, a couple of napkins and glass cleaner with me. And since I, unlike my colleagues, do not like to carry everything with me, then, naturally, I didn’t take more. From beginning to end, I counted all the steps. I took a couple of steps and stood close to my master's door. Raised her hand and froze, catching her breath.
- Why bang if there is no one there? - was heard behind his back.
“It is according to the instructions,” I answered on the machine before I realized what it was like a voice.
- That's how it is? Well, come in, since the owner permits.
“N-no, I’ll come up n-probably a little later,” I muttered, trying to turn around and avoid an awkward situation.
- Well, no, dear! - William answered and grabbed my hand before I could react. - Come with me!
After a couple of moments, the door to the room slammed loudly, enticing me and the gentleman with me.
***
And here I am sitting on my master's bed and in a panic looking around the room. No, I was here, and more than once, but I have not yet had to look for a way out of it. All the more so hasty.
- You're scared? - asked William, passing by me and pulling off his neck tie. “Am I so terrible that the servants are now fleeing from me?”
- What do you! Not! Of course not! - and only “Yes!” Pounded in my head. Yes! Once again, yes! ”
- Really? Well, great! Then ... - with these words he approached me. - Stretch out your hands.
- What for?
- That's an order. Or do you disobey my order? Want to be fired?
“N-no ...”
- Then - obey! - he saw how I was still confused, so I repeated. - Stretch out your hands.
It cost me a lot of effort to submit and not to show how much the hands themselves were shaking. I was afraid. I was afraid of the consequences.
What was on his mind at the moment.
And then William got the same tie that recently pulled off his neck and bandaged his hands to them. So tight that even if I wanted, I could not release them.
- What are you going to do?
“Now you will find out everything,” with these words, the young man checked whether the dense fabric on my hands was firmly tied, after which he pushed me, forcing me to fall back onto the soft bed of the bed. - Lily, say you had a relationship with someone?
- Eh?
“I’m just wondering,” the young man began to unbutton the buttons at his wrists.
“Of course they were,” I answered without thinking.
“It’s a pity, it’s a pity,” came the notes of disappointment in her voice. - Well, nothing can be done. So it will be easier for me in this case.
At that moment I didn’t even suspect anything, when suddenly William leaned over me.
“Now, my dear maid, close your eyes.”
- What for?
- Find out.
I had no choice but to obey the orders of the lord. And at that time he brought a light touch of his hand from my neck, along the chest, lightly touching the fabric, lowering my arm lower and lower.
“Whatever you feel, don't open your eyes,” he said in an almost low voice.
“X-good,” I replied, turning a little on the spot from the uncomfortable position.
- That's clever.
William dropped to my feet. I didn't need to know that. I felt it. The way he touched me, the way he carefully removed my stockings, the way he touched my skin ...
At first it was just a touch, as if he was studying my body through the fabric, then - the hands of the pack are more persistent. Squeezed, squeezed. Again squeezed. But that was not enough for him.
I tried not to make any sounds, tried to breathe as evenly as possible, and occasionally made attempts to bring my legs together. But did not dare to get up. My attempts to hide my emotions, apparently, satisfied the young man.
- How many guys did you have?
- One.
- Is he still with you?
- Not.
- Why?
I hesitated a bit with the answer.
- Did not get along.
There was an awkward silence in which the gentleman’s chuckle was heard.
- Yeah, so I believed you!
At that moment, I felt the young man looming above me, touching my lips to my neck.
“Strange, but why do you smell so sweet?” Is there any hidden motive in it?
I did not have time to answer, as William suddenly touched his lips with mine. Gently, as if afraid not to scare.
- And now, perhaps, we will finish with the prelude.
At this moment, he pulled the thread on my uniform, from which the bodice on the chest immediately dispersed. Out of inertia, I wanted to hide behind my hands, completely forgetting about my bound hands. And she opened her eyes.
“But, but,” she saw the face of the owner in front of her. - You can’t break the rules.
“But ...”
- Close the.
I had no choice but to obey the order. And even with my eyes closed, I could feel his smile.
Occasionally, goosebumps from the touch of a gentleman were running through the body.
“Do not dare open your eyes,” the young man said with the usual calmness in his voice and continued the most interesting work. “You don't want the lord to punish you, right?” - grinning, he loosened the ribbons on the shape of his maid and revealed what was so well hidden.
It was a small, neat chest, which has long been left unattended by an aristocrat. Yes, and to this day they call some persons from decently rich families.
Further on the improvisational plan was the rest clearly not necessary clothing. The maid costume was far from being as simple as it seemed at first glance. Different buttons, straps and ribbons. William managed to weighty up while he managed to cope with all this. Prior to that, his head did not come up with ideas to get involved with the servants, and even more so, as mentioned, to sleep with them. But this girl had time to interest him. Not clear what, but had time. Already after a couple of minutes, even if they were tired, the young lord finally managed. But the further he went, the more actively the maid tried to hide her naked body, although she was tied up. Several of these attempts began to annoy, so the master decided to teach a lesson to a naughty girl. He hung over the naked body and stretched one arm up, squeezing the already wrists, so that women's hands would not shake. While they were tightly pressed to the bed, Will sank to his chest and wrapped his lips around his already beloved cherries, starting to play with them. Gently pink nipples began to fill with scarlet color due to biting and pulling them off, which was what the man was doing.
I caught my breath. No, I certainly understand everything, but ... But! I was not ready for this.
I was still trying to free my hands from a tenacious grip, which I actually failed.
- Mr. Sir ..! - burst out of me. - Stop it! Same..! It is impossible!
As soon as William touched my chest, the first thing that flashed through her head was that she needed to escape in any way. Run and do not fall into his eyes for a while.
- Please, let me go. Otherwise, they may realize it and notice my long absence ... - I tried to think up some excuse, but only so that he would let her go.
- I can. - cut off the brunette and for a moment looked up from an important matter, looking at the face of the working woman. Even if such a resistance agitated blood, it was disappointing at the same time, so it was worth doing something with it. - If they dare to open their mouth to ask where you were, I will answer. Now stop resisting and lie still. - He again sank to the female breast and licked swollen nipple. This talked only about one thing.
“Stupid, you are trying to run, and you wish for my touches,” the guy did not restrain a contented smile and put his other hand between the legs of the maid. - Also wet. You lie to yourself, - clicking on the clitoris, the aristocrat lifted his head, watching the reaction of the maid. She shuddered and instinctively tried to pull down her legs, which only provoked the young man more strongly, and he brazenly pushed the fabric of his underwear to the side, swiping his fingertips in a damp place.
I had no choice but to be silent and confused to look away to the side. But why? Why does he find out about my desires so easily, just by looking at my body? Ahhh, that was not good. Not good!
- Mr. Sir, I ask ... - I did not finish speaking. I had to bite my lip from the inside to hold back, breathing deeply.
I do not argue, the guys touched me before. They touched my chest, touched the most secret places. But ... At that moment I almost did not feel anything. Perfectly. It was as if nothing had happened. I didn’t enjoy a light kiss or a nibble. Not. But this time - everything was different.
The hands of the owner burned the skin. And no matter where they touched me, each time I wanted it more and more. But ... I did not even dare to talk about it. Not now.
“Mr. William ... Please, stop ...” I said, feeling my cheeks treacherously glowing with embarrassment.
“I can,” snapped the brunet and for a moment looked up from an important matter, glancing at the face of the working woman. Even if such a resistance agitated blood, it was disappointing at the same time, so it was worth doing something with it. - If they dare to open their mouth to ask where you were, I will answer. And now stop resisting and lie still, - he again sank to the female breast and licked the swollen nipple. This talked only about one thing.
“Stupid, you are trying to run, and you wish for my touches,” the guy did not restrain a contented smile and put his other hand between the legs of the maid. - Also wet. You lie to yourself. - clicking on the clitoris, the aristocrat raised his head, watching the reaction of the maid. She shuddered and instinctively tried to pull down her legs, which only provoked the young man more strongly, and he brazenly pushed the fabric of his underwear to the side, swiping his fingertips in a damp place.
"Sir ... please ... stop ..." the young man listed wearily, continuing to play with the breast of his maid. - What are you difficult. Is it not clear? If I want something, I'll get it. - and, having decided to visually show an example, he lowered his fingers below and introduced one of them into the oozing mouth.
The virgin girl was no longer, which in general is not surprising. Therefore, after one finger, William introduced and the second, starting to move his hand back and forth. Lips continued to study the chest, which has long attracted attention. The tip of the tongue touched the most sensitive place - the pink bead of the papilla, sometimes pressing on it, and sometimes just drawing its outline.
- Mister ...!
At that moment, they knocked into the room. We both froze in an instant, looking at each other.
- William, are you at home? - I heard a female voice.
“Rositta, not now,” the host’s voice sounded irritated, but still — calm.
- Honey, do not forget. We already missed the party last time. So this time - the delay is not accepted.
Instead of a response from my master, only a doomed breath followed.
- Okay. I am going, - he added a little while later. - I'll be down in a couple of minutes.
- Okeyeeee!
Only when the heels of the clatter in the corridor behind the door stopped - Will untied my hands.
“Well, for today the“ torture ”ceases,” undisguised sarcasm was heard in his voice.
“They stop altogether,” I muttered in response, rubbing my wrists and simultaneously trying to put my dress in order. But, apparently, my lord did not catch the note of warning in my words, kissing me on the cheek for last.
“I will return and we will continue what we have begun,” he said before the door slammed behind him, leaving me in silence.
- Aha, how ... - a sad smile appeared on my face.
***
After a couple of hours I was standing at the station and holding a ticket in my hands. Though with sadness in my heart, I said goodbye to my work, to the lady who protected me so much. I said goodbye to the memories that now, at the moment, I was frightened.
Those feelings that I experienced were real, desirable and ... dangerous. It's like comparing a moth flying on a fire. A little more - and I could burn to the ground. Therefore, I escaped from the mansion before my lord returned. Before he burned all of me ...
Hearing the rumble of the approaching train, I startled. After all, I was waiting for another adventure. If so it could be called.
I grabbed my suitcase and smiled.
- Well, it's time for me to go home ...