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Taking the Maid 2

This story is fictional. I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed writing. Shout out to artis The Veterinarian

Mr. Chambers reentered the room and picked up the small, crying nineteen year old. He carried her to the bathroom, where the tub was full of water. “I can stay and help, or I can leave you alone.”

“Please stay. Thank you, Mr. Chambers,” she said barely audibly.

“Jack, please. If I’m gonna see you naked, I think we should be on a first name basis.”

She offered him a weak smile. He gently undressed her. The uniform had to be cleaned. She was absolutely stunning, he thought. Her little b-cup breasts were perfectly shaped, with thimble sized nipples. She was beyond embarrassment with him now.

To Jack’s credit, he didn’t stand and ogle her beautiful shape. He sat her in the tub and began to wash her. She could have stopped him and he would leave her alone, surely, but he was being far kinder to her than she had expected. When he came to her sore, delicate genitals, he looked at her, giving her a choice and Leifang hesitated just a second before opening her legs for him.

To her, this was like a strange dream. Was it a nightmare? A fever dream? It felt to good to be a simple nightmare, but she could not reconcile the humiliation and pleasure in her mind. He used his bare fingers as she lifted a bit from the water, and soaped her cleft and labia, looking her in the eyes as he slowly massaged her tender, sore pussy. She found herself breathing heavily again, but just as she was feeling good he moved on.

The bath had been highly erotic, and the sexual energy between them as he cared for her was tangible. “Thank you, Mr… Jack.”

“You’re quite welcome, Leifang. I’m going to leave you to dry off, if you don’t mind. There is a robe for you on the bed. Then come down to the living room, and we’ll have a talk.”

She drained the tub and toweled herself off, putting her black hair up in the towel and slipping into the fluffy robe. She was nervous to talk about what had happened, but she went downstairs to the living room.

It still smelled strongly of sex, she immidiately noticed. It had been less than an hour since she and Buster had finally uncoupled. She was met with tea.

“I owe you a huge apology, Leifang. Buster is well trained not to try and mount a woman who is not in position. It’s just dumb coincidence that you took that position for him. If I had known, I obviously wouldn’t have left him.”

“Oh course, you did nothing wrong… Jack,” first name basis was difficult. “I had no business doing that, it was thoroughly unprofessional.”

“Maybe,” he said. “You were finished with work and here alone, yes? So I see why you would assume it was private, though you never know who might be watching.” He indicated the nanny-cam and she blushed.

“If I might ask… Did you like it?”

Lei wanted to shout no, of course not, it was sick. But she just blushed more and looked down at her bare feet.

“It’s OK. A lot of women have fantasies about it. Like I said, when my wife was alive, we did a lot of pet play. She would pretend to be my puppy and wear a collar with her dog name on it and crawl around naked.

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