Maiden Maid-Ch 2

Sarah nodded, “yes, Master Michael. That will not be a problem. I am a light sleeper. I will take care of you good, sir.”

Yes, you will take care of me good, Sarah, you will give me everything I want including your virginity, Michael chuckled to himself. “You may go now. John will give you a tour of the house and show you where everything is,” his hand waving her off. Michael watched Sarah as she left the room, her ass swinging sensuously, the high heels accenting her legs. His cock was hard. 

John was waiting outside the study as Sarah left. “How did everything go?” 

“Fine. Can I speak to you frankly, John?”

“Of course, Sarah, you may tell me anything, I will not reveal it to anyone.”

“The conversation was a little strange. He talked about punishing me if I did anything wrong. Then me mentioned that I might see strange things when he parties with his friends. Is there anything I should worry about, John?”

“Sarah, I will give you the truth. Michael is very rich and very eccentric. Most rich people are. They can and do anything they want and we, the poor, have only one choice. We can either go along with them and reap the benefits or we can go back to the rest of the truly poor, on the streets. I personally chose the first. I had many friends that are on the street, unable to feed themselves, much less their family. I do not want to be like them. Michael had hired one girl only last month for your job. She only lasted for a week. Michael caught her making too many mistakes and he was going to punish her. He wanted to spank her. She thought that this was too much for her to stand and she left. Last I heard about her, she is living on the streets. She will not survive very long on the streets. She was an orphan like you and had no skills that would allow her to survive. She will probably end up being a prostitute on the street, directed by some pimp. You look like a smart girl, Sarah. I suggest you think long and hard before you decide to disobey Michael. This is your one and only chance in this world. Don’t screw it up.”

“He wanted to spank her! I don’t know, John. Isn’t that a little strange, its not like I’m a little girl.” Sarah looked at John, a puzzled look on her face, what would I do if he wanted to do that to me?

“Rich people are a little strange. Just think about doing whatever is necessary to survive. The economy will get better any day now. Just try to survive until then. I hope you decide to stay around. I like you.” John looked at Sarah and I would love to fuck that red haired pussy as soon as Michael breaks you in, he thought to himself, his cock hardening with the thought of being on top of her, her legs spread, his cock pushing deep into the tight, teenage pussy.

“Yes, your right. I need to do whatever to keep this job. And I like you too John, I think we will become good friends.”

“good girl, now let me show you the rest of the house and your duties.” For the rest of the day, John showed every nook and cranny of the house to Sarah. He could never keep his eyes off that delectable body. “It is almost time for me to leave, I don’t stay her like you do. Michael will be having his dinner. I will see you tomorrow. Good luck on your first night.” John left Sarah, smiling. What will Michael do to her tonight?

Sarah ate her dinner in the kitchen, while Michael had his dinner in the study. The food was the best she ever tasted, steak and potatoes. She had never even had steak before. Food at the orphanage rarely had meat, never mind steak. She finished and cleaned up her dishes and went to her room. At 8:45 she went to Michael’s bedroom. She knocked on the door. No answer, so she went in. She went to his bathroom, a room almost of the size of her bedroom. She began filling the large bathtub with hot water. Seeing bath suds next to the tub, she put in a small quantity and watched as it filled the tub. She was bending over the tub watching the water fill when she felt a presence behind her. “You startled me,” Sarah said, seeing Michael in the door, watching her. “How long have you been there?”

“Not long, in this house, you do not have to knock on the door before entering. It wastes a lot of precious time. There is only the two of us here most of the time, so it obviously the other. I am not big on privacy, this is my home and you have the privilege of sharing it with me, but it is still my home, I will go anywhere I please, that includes the room you are living in. If you notice, none of the doors have locks except for the outside doors. Do you understand, Sarah?

“Yes, Master Michael,” standing as she turned off the water.

“I will be finished my bath in a hour. I want you to come down here then and clean up my bathroom. Then I want you in my study. I want you wearing her nightclothes, I have laid them out on the bed for you. Be prompt.” Michael watched for any change of expression or disapproval, but saw none.

“I can wait to change after I clean your bathroom, sir,” hoping to avoid him seeing her in her nightclothes.

“That was not a question, Sarah, that was an order. Are you already being insolent?” Michael’s voice rose, wanting to throw a little fear in Sarah.

“No, Master Michael, I’m sorry, I will do exactly as you say. I will not question your orders again, sir,” Sarah stammered off quickly. Don’t screw up, Sarah, she thought, you just got here, don’t get him mad and throw you out on the street. 

“You may leave now,” he snapped. As she was walking out, she could see out of the corner of her eyes that he was already beginning to undress. She hurried, not wanting to see him naked.

She went back to her bedroom, her nightclothes spread out on the bed. There were only two garments, a satin black negligee and a matching black wrap. It was made of the same material as the negligee, an almost transparent garment, this was meant not to cover, but to entice. On the floor was a pair of black slippers, but they had three inch heels on them.