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Ruby’s New Life Ch.8

Ruby sets up her home and gets ready for school to begin

In the morning I was woke much earlier than usual and Grandpa took me straight to the track to get my exercise in for the day. After breakfast, I was cleaned, plugged with the 7” plug and dressed in a sheer blue fitted sundress much like the ones Mother wore at home.

“You’re going to be the woman of the house, while you’re hiring and decorating, you need to look the part.” Grandpa handed me some sandals with heels and led me downstairs to the car.

When I arrived at my new home, Kyle came to the door to greet me, “Ruby my love! What a day you have ahead of you.” He closed the door and pulled me to him, kissing me with that delicious tongue and fondling me with one hand on my breast and one on my ass.

I felt him unzip his pants and he pressed my head down until I was on my knees, feasting on his gorgeous cock. It made me so wet to have him in my throat. Hearing him moan with pleasure I was providing him was almost more than I could bear. With a fistful of hair, he began fucking my throat with abandon. I adjusted my breathing and relaxed my throat to take him in, gripping at his hips.

I felt him grow and harden even more before he said, “Open your mouth” I obeyed and he stroked his cock as he shot his seed into my open mouth, watching it intently as it coated my tongue. He wiped the tick of his dick on my lower lip, “Stay.” I stayed on my knees with my mouth open and closed my throat so that I wouldn’t have the reflex to swallow.

Kyle returned with a drink in his hand, his pants still unzipped, “You may swallow.” I closed my eyes and swallowed it all down in one gulp, savoring the taste of him and licking my lips. “So beautiful.” Kyle took another drink, “Clean me.”

“Yes, Sir.” I milked his cock and swallowed down the last of his sperm and made sure he was clean from head to shaft.

“Open.” He held his nearly limp cock out for me and I knew he had to relieve himself.

I opened wrapped my big lips around the head and was soon rewarded with a hot stream of urine that warmed my insides as I swallowed it down. I was getting used to the taste of him and I was beginning to enjoy serving him in this way. What an honor it was to have this man come to me when he needed one of the most intimate releases. I felt proud that he wanted to share it with me. That mental conditioning sure was working its magic!

Kyle left to do some business in town, letting me know he would be back by lunch to choose my classes for school. I had appointments all morning to hire staff. They would begin work right away, providing me with lists of items they needed to perform their duties and keeping the house while I was away at school.

By the time Kyle returned for lunch, I had hired a personal chef, a butler, a pool boy, a cleaning maid, a gardener and landscaper and a personal companion for both Kyle and I. This was something I didn’t clearly understand. Kyle’s companion was a woman and mine was a man. Their duties were apparently to assist with dressing, bathing, grooming, making appointments and ‘First Aid’. I assumed that was more for me in case of punishment? I was determined to obey and never find out.

Kyle was pleased with my selections and gave me a catalog to look through for uniforms for the staff. Then he pulled out the course catalog from the school and turned to the 1st term classes.

Kyle had done his research and knew how the process worked. “There are two terms, each 3 months long. 1st term classes are a bit more strenuous and 2nd term classes are more finishing classes and a bit lighter load.”

“Do we choose both terms classes now?”

“Just 1st term. Two months in, we’ll revisit the course catalog once we know which directions we’re headed in.”

“Yes, Sir.” I was impatient to choose the classes.

“Things have changed this year. They used to have 6 classes per term, but over the years that has proven to be too much and quite frankly, a waste of time. This year they’re beginning the 4 class per term schedule. More information is condensed into each class to make them a more valuable use of time and training.”

He began reading off classes and their descriptions, some of which sounded absolutely terrifying.

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