AUTHOR = Switch Blayde
E-MAIL = switch_blayde@hotmail.com
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The huge mansion was impeccably clean and functioned like a well oiled machine. Senator Anderson and his family took it all for granted, but the butler knew it was his doing. Jeffrey Stump, or simply "Stump" as the Senator's family called him, worked his way up from a lowly 11 year old kitchen boy, to the stately position of butler at the ripe old age of 41. Stately as revered by the other household help, not the Anderson's. They just saw him as another servant.
Jeffrey was born into servitude. His father was a chauffer and his mother a cook. Their existence was dependent on the wealthy employers whose households they serviced. It was more difficult for Jeffrey's mother to secure a cook's position once he was born, but thankfully she found a kind family who understood motherhood. But after they passed away, the only position the Stumps could secure required Jeffrey to work as well. So at 11 years old, he became a servant, helping his mother in the kitchen.
His father died unexpectedly of a stroke when Jeffrey was 16 years old, and his mother shortly afterwards. Jeffrey heard the doctors say they didn't know the cause of her death, but he surmised it was of a broken heart. Jeffrey was kept on as a household servant and eventually moved up the ranks, changing jobs as new opportunities arose. For the last half year, Jeffrey had been working for Senator Anderson and his family as their butler, having full control of the household servants -- cook, maids, chauffer, gardeners. Unfortunately, the Anderson's were not a kind family. But butler jobs were not easily found so Jeffery had to bear the shallow and abusive nature of his uppity employers.
Senator Anderson was a nasty, grumpy old coot. In public his façade was of a charming, elderly southern gentleman, but in the privacy of his own home his true colors came out. He was fifty-five years old with wavy gray hair and a slight paunch. Jeffrey wasn't sure of the details of his first marriage, but his second wife was much younger than him.
Savannah Anderson was everything a rich, powerful, southern man would want. She was a 33 year old, well educated, beautiful woman. Her natural blonde hair was stylishly cut, hanging just past her shoulders when it was down. She was 5'6" tall with a 36C-22-34 body that was well toned from constant exercise and tennis. Savannah knew early on that her good looks were her meal-ticket, so she made sure to keep it perfect. However, her sparkling blue eyes and warm smile quickly faded when she wasn't putting on a front.
Senator Anderson had three children from his first marriage. The brat was Sara. At 18 years old she was the youngest. She had long auburn hair that came to her waist, was only 5'1" tall, with a petite 32A-18-32 body. Her brother, John, was basically an asshole. At 20 years old, 6' tall, good-looking, and well built, the only son of the powerful man was conceited and arrogant. Sara had just graduated high school and was going to start the same college her big brother attended. The third Anderson child was Holly, the only one not living at home. She was 22 years old and married. She also had dark hair but was 5'5" and her body was more mature than her younger sister's at 35C-20-35. She too was not a nice person, being as uppity as they come. Holly's husband, Steve, was 25 years old and from a very well-to-do family. The ex-high school quarterback was also good-looking and well built. The one thing the three children, and Steve for that matter, had in common was that they were not nice people. They were spoiled rotten and believed to be better than everyone else, especially the lowly servants.
But Jeffrey wasn't a typical servant. One advantage to working inside mansions was the access to their extensive libraries. And most of Jeffrey's employers permitted him to read the books. Jeffrey's thirst for knowledge was unquenchable. He read about everything -- history, fiction, travel, science. One book Jeffrey found fascinating was on hypnosis.
Jeffrey was attracted to one of the young maids. Gina was 19 years old and was required to wear a silly, but sexy, French maid's outfit. It was something Senator Anderson insisted on, partly so he could ogle her cute body, but also to demean her. Gina was only 5'3", but her 35C breasts bulged from atop the low-cut dress. It was specially designed, per the Senator's orders, to show a lot of cleavage and the milky-white tops of her round breasts -- it was impossible to wear a bra without it being seen so her breasts jiggled freely. The short black dress displayed much of her slim legs, so short in fact that it was uncomfortable for her to bend over. The frilly white apron was for show, and a lace cap (like a doily) was pinned to her red hair tied in a ponytail. The slutty outfit was a dichotomy to her sweet, innocent face.
It was the end of her long work day and Gina wanted nothing more than to get out of her uncomfortable maid's uniform, take a hot bath, and lie down in bed. But the butler had asked her to meet him in the library, which was rather unusual. Stump was the boss and, anyway, he was a nice guy, so Gina patiently stood outside the large library at the appointed time.
"Hi Gina, sorry I'm a little late," the butler announced, startling the young girl who had felt uncomfortable just hanging around inside the mansion.
"No problem, sir."
The butler led the young maid into the library and closed the double doors behind them. The room was hardly ever used by the Andersons, but was there because every respectable southern family had a library. Jeffery had Gina sit on the thick leather couch, enjoying the view as she ineffectively struggled to keep her short dress from riding up her thighs.
"We're a good team," the butler began, pacing back and forth in front of the young maid still tugging on her short dress. "I think we all work great together in managing this house."
"Yes sir."
"It's Jeffrey, Gina. When we're not doing anything official, please call me Jeffery."
"Yes sir... I mean Jeffrey."
"Anyway, as I was saying, we're a great team. But I've been reading up on teambuilding and think we can become even better. That's where you come in."
The butler paused, watching the young maid. Gina looked up at him, a little nervous. She needed her job and didn't want to jeopardize it. Gina wondered if she had done something wrong and he was trying to let her know about it. Even when he had to be firm, Jeffery had always been kind. Was he going to let her go? She was so deep in thought she didn't even hear him continue.
"...Gina, do you understand?" The young maid looked up at the butler, eyes wide with confusion and doubt. "Oh, you weren't listening."
"Please sir, I sort of got distracted. I'm awfully sorry sir, but it's been a long day and I'm kinda tired. I'll pay better attention... I promise."
"I said there's a new teambuilding technique that I want to try out," the butler lied. "Are you game? I'd like to try it out on you. Is that okay?"
Relieved, the young maid answered, "Of course. I feel like I'm part of the team."
"Good, good. Now it all starts with a relaxation exercise. The fact that you're tired is actually beneficial. Let's begin."
Jeffery began speaking very softly to Gina, trying out for the first time what he had studied in the hypnosis book. He went through the technique he learned and soon saw the young maid's eyes closing. When she was under, he had her do simple tasks like raise her arm and scratch her nose. He needed to be sure so, with her arm extended, Jeffery stuck her forearm with a pin after telling her it would not hurt. To his glee, she never flinched.
"Gina, how do you feel?" the butler asked.
"Tired."
"Gina, if I ask you questions, you will answer me truthfully. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"How old are you?"
"19."
Jeffery took a deep breath and asked, "What is your bust size?"
Without a moment's hesitation, the young maid said, "35C."
"Do you like the uniform you wear?"
"I hate it."
"Why do you hate it?"
"Because it shows too much."
"What does it show?"
"Well, it... um... my um... up here," she said, pointing at her breasts.
"Gina, are you shy about talking about your body?"
"Yes."
"Well, from now on, when we're alone, you will not be shy about that anymore. You will use words that you thought were dirty, like tits and pussy and cunt and ass and cock. But only when we're in private. Is that understood?"
"Yes."
"Okay, I'll ask you again. Why do you hate wearing your uniform?"
"Because my big tits are almost falling out. And I can't wear a bra with this outfit so they are always bouncing around. And the dress is so short that I'm sure people can see my panties."
"Why don't you want them to see your panties?"
"It's not right. I'm a good girl."
"I'm the exception though," Jeffery said.
"I don't understand."
"You don't mind if I see your panties."
"I don't?"
"No. From now on, it will not bother you if I see under your dress. You will actually like it when I do. It will make you feel good if I see your panties."
"Okay."
"In fact, show me them now."
Gina's hands moved without hesitation to the hem of her dress and pulled it up to her waist. Although her legs were together, Jeffery had a nice view of her black panties. They weren't thongs, but nice bikini ones.
"Show me how you'd bend over if you didn't have to worry about anyone seeing your panties."
Gina stood up and took a few steps away from the couch. With her back to the butler she bent at the waist. Her short dress rode up her thighs and then her buttocks. Her panty-covered ass-cheeks were in full view.
"Spread your legs," Jeffery ordered, holding his breath.
The young maid's legs parted, showing the puffy lips between them."
"Okay, sit back down on the couch."
Gina stood up and walked back to the couch. This time when she plopped down on the leather sofa Jeffery noticed she didn't bother tugging at the hem of her short dress. Since she was alone with the butler she was comfortable with him seeing what others were not supposed to see.
"Gina, are you a virgin?"
"Yes."
"Really? No boy has ever fucked you?"
"Sir, please! I don't like that word."
"Gina, when we're alone dirty words won't bother you. In fact, you will use them freely, just like you do when talking about your body. Is that understood?"
"Yes."
"Why hasn't a boy fucked you yet?"
"I'm a good girl. I want to be pure for my husband."
"Have you done anything sexually with a boy?"
"Yes."
"Tell me... and don't forget, since we're alone, you should use the dirty words you used to hate using."
"I've kissed boys," the young maid said sheepishly.
"Is that all?"
"Well, they squeezed my... um, tits. Some of the boys fondled my tits."
"Did you like when they touched your tits?"
"Sometimes. It made me tingly."
"Did you ever do anything else?"
"No."
"Did you ever touch the boy's cock?"
"No."
"Did anyone ever touch your cunt?"
"No."
"No? What about you?"
"What do you mean?"
"Gina, do you masturbate?"
"Sometimes," the young maid admitted, something she had never told anyone before.
"Show me."
Without hesitation, Gina lifted her skirt and stuck her hand down the front of her panties. Soon Jeffery saw the outline of her fingers and the back of her hand moving.
"I can't see. Take your panties off first."
The young maid stood up and reached under her short dress. When her hands came into view again, they were pulling her black panties down her legs. Gina lifted one foot at a time, stepping out of her undergarment. She then sat down on the couch again, still holding her panties.
The girl seemed confused until Jeffery took the panties from her. She lifted her dress again and the butler saw her neatly trimmed red bush. He had believed she was a natural redhead and now he had the proof. When her legs parted and her finger slipped inside the wet channel, Jeffery held her panties to his face and inhaled her scent. He watched the young girl frigging while sniffing her still warm panties.
Jeffery noticed that Gina's finger got wetter and wetter as it moved in and out of her pussy. She began moaning and then brought her other hand to her clit. Using both hands now, Gina was getting closer to orgasm. And then the finger on her clit went into overdrive, moving in circles, while her body shuddered. Her eyes were shut tight and she bit her lower lip as her orgasm spread throughout her body. When she had stopped cumming, Gina's body went limp, her hands listlessly resting on her crotch.
"Gina, did you enjoy that?" Jeffery asked when her eyes opened.
"Yes."
"I did too. But now I have a problem that only you can help me with. You will help me with my problem, won't you?"
"Yes."
"You will not be afraid when I take out my cock. And you will not be ashamed to look at it."
Jeffery stood up and opened his trousers, pulling them and his underwear to his knees. His cock was standing tall and he noticed Gina staring at it. He sat back down.
"Gina, do you know what a blow-job is?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever given one?"
"Oh no!"
"You want to give me one now. You will put my cock in your mouth and suck and lick it until I cum. Then you'll swallow all of my sperm."
The young maid stared at his cock for a moment as if determining how to proceed. Then she got off the couch and onto her knees at the butler's feet. Jeffery spread his legs and the young maid knee-walked between them. She stared at his hard cock, genuinely not sure what to do. But he told her to put it in her mouth and suck and lick it, so that's what the innocent girl did.
Jeffery couldn't believe what was happening. The young maid was on her knees and grabbed his cock. He stopped breathing while watching her guide it to her lips and then open her mouth. He exhaled when it went inside and her warm lips closed around his cock-head.
Gina began sucking and licking the butler's cock just like she had been told. It was a new experience for her, but it seemed right. She wasn't sure what to do, so she made believe a lollipop was in her mouth. Then she felt hands in her hair, pushing her head down and then pulling it up. She assumed this was what the butler expected so she began doing it on her own. While sucking and licking the hard cock, Gina bobbed her head up and down.
The feeling wasn't bad so Gina didn't know why she hadn't done it to the butler before. He seemed to like it and she had this urgency to please him. Up and down her head went, dragging her lips over the now slick shaft. When the first load of cum filled her mouth, the inexperienced girl didn't expect it. It was her first blow-job and this was something new. But her mind understood that she was supposed to swallow the butler's sperm so she gulped it down just as a new load filled her mouth. She kept sucking and swallowing until no more gooey stuff came out.
Jeffery was gasping for air while the young maid continued sucking his spent cock. When he came around he realized she would have kept doing it until his dick wore out. He quickly gave her an order to stop and looked down at her innocent face staring up at him. Her lips and chin were shiny with saliva, and he watched as she kept swallowing over and over again. Evidently, the taste of his sperm lingered in her mouth.
"Gina, put your panties back on and sit on the couch." Jeffery waited for the young maid to complete her task and then said, "Gina, when I count to three you will wake up, not remembering anything that happened here. You will not realize that your pussy is wet or your fingers smell. Nor will you know what the taste in your mouth is. It will be unfamiliar to you, but you won't bother about it. Whenever you hear me say 'pussy-panty-maid' you will fall back into the trance you're now in. When I count to three you will wake up and feel a little tired, as if you just got off work. At 8 o'clock, you will come into my room and wait for me to tell you what to do. One... two... three."
Gina's eyes focused and stared at the butler sitting next to her. She licked her lips, tasting something odd, but didn't give it another thought. She looked at him questioningly.
"How do you feel?" the butler asked.
"Tired, sir."
"Okay, I guess it didn't work. You can go now."
Jeffery watched as the young maid slid off the couch. He realized she didn't bother holding her short dress down and it slid up her thighs, showing part of her black panties. The butler watched her butt sway as she walked out of the library.
A soft tapping on Jeffrey's door told him it was 8 o'clock before he even looked at the clock. When he opened the door, a very perplexed maid was standing in the hall. Before Gina even had a chance to say anything, the butler said, "Pussy-panty-maid." Gina went into a hypnotic trance immediately.
Jeffrey led the young maid into his bedroom and closed the door. He stood her in the middle of his room and sat on the edge of the bed telling her to do a striptease for him. The innocent girl had no experience doing the suggestive dance, but her hypnotized mind did its best. Jeffrey watched the young girl sway back and forth and bump her hips as she removed one article of clothing at a time. When she was standing before him totally nude, Jeffrey just sat back and took in her natural beauty.
"Gina, point to all your sexual parts and tell me what they are called... in the dirty words you never wanted to say before," the butler instructed.
Gina stood still and then raised her hand, pointing at her chest. "These are my tits," she said without a blush. She pointed lower and said, "This is my cunt," and then turned around, bent at the waist and said, "This is my ass."
"What's that brown spot?" Jeffery teased.
"That's my asshole."
"Spread your legs and pull your pussy open."
Jeffery couldn't believe what he saw. The young maid parted her legs and then he saw her little hands between them. Her fingers gripped her labia and pulled them outward, showing the inside of her cunt to the leering older butler. Jeffery had her stand like that for some time, just enjoying the sight.
"Come over here and lie on the bed," Jeffery told her. After she complied, he said, "Spread your legs and hold your pussy open."
The butler crawled between the maid's widely spread legs and stared. She was opening herself to him... showing him the wet, pink inner flesh of her pussy. He saw the gaping hole and carefully guided his finger inside. The young maid moaned when it entered her, but she didn't let go of her pussy-lips. Jeffery gently probed until he felt her membrane. She was telling the truth. Gina was a 19 year old virgin.
Jeffery removed his finger and heard Gina sigh. He wondered if it was relief that he pulled it out or regretting its absence. But he didn't much care. He was only interested in his own lust and leaned forward for a closer look. He was sure Gina felt his hot breath on her open pussy, but she never let go. Jeffery took a deep breath, inhaling her scent. She smelled delicious. Then he leaned in closer and flicked his tongue into her gaping slit. This time he was sure the young virgin moaned.
Jeffrey began licking more vigorously. His tongue lapped inside the wet folds of the maid. Gina's hips began moving, but she continued to hold her pussy apart as commanded. Her fingers looked stiffer as she struggled to maintain her grip, but she was fully open for the butler to enjoy. And Jeffrey did just that. He slurped away, savoring the young girl's flavor. But soon the poor girl's knuckles turned white as she tensed and pulled her pussy open as far as it would go as her orgasm overwhelmed her.
Jeffrey leaned back to look at the young maid. Her eyes were closed and her body shaking, but her legs were still spread, her fingers holding her pussy wide open. He waited for her breathing to return to normal and her eyes to open. Then he told her to release her pussy-lips and watched as they snapped shut.
"What was I licking?" Jeffery asked the still panting girl.
"My pussy."
"What else is it called?"
"A cunt."
Jeffery loved hearing those words come out of the innocent girl's mouth.
"Stick your finger inside your cunt," he told her. "Good, now move it around. Yeah, like that. Get it real wet. Okay, put your finger in your mouth and suck it clean."
The butler watched as the young girl stuck her slimy finger into her sweet mouth and began sucking.
"Do you like the taste?" he asked after a while.
"Nnmm," the girl said while sucking her finger.
"Take you finger out of your mouth. Now, did you like the taste?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because it came out of my pussy."
"Why is that bad?"
"It's disgusting," she said and scrunched her face.
"Then why did you do it?"
"You told me to."
Jeffrey got between Gina's legs and pressed his hard cock against her very wet pussy. He waited a moment to see if the young maid would repel him, but she just lay there. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. She didn't respond. Jeffery pulled back and thought for a moment.
"Gina, from now on you will please me sexually anytime I want you to. If I want a kiss... like I just did by putting my lips against yours... you will kiss me back... passionately. You won't have to wait for me to tell you."
Jeffery put his lips against Gina's again and pushed his tongue against them. The young maid opened her mouth and the two began a passionate French-kiss.
"Gina," Jeffery said after breaking the kiss, "put my cock into your cunt."
The butler felt the small hand grab his cock and guide it to her wet hole. When he felt it nuzzle between her pussy-lips, the girl tugged on his cock, trying to push it into her. Jeffery moved a little forward, helping the maid out. She kept pulling, more and more of his boner entering her. He told her to take her hand away and then pushed until he felt the tip of his cock against her maidenhead.
Jeffery moved in and out in very short, slow jabs. He watched the face of the young maid as she felt a cock inside her for the first time. Her fearful expression gradually turned to passion. Jeffery waited for just the right moment and then slammed his cock all the way into her, shredding her virginity.
"EEEOOOWWWWW!!!!!" the young maid howled.
"Gina, it's okay. You don't feel the pain." Jeffery watched the agony in the girl's face change to uncertainty. She had felt a lot of pain in her pussy, but now it was fading. "It feels good to have my cock inside your pussy. You like it and want me to fuck you. Now tell me what I should do."
"Fuck me."
Jeffery, hearing the innocent girl say those words, began ramming his hard cock in and out of her tight pussy. Her previous orgasm and the blood provided the lubrication, but it was still the snuggest fit Jeffery ever felt. He knew he wouldn't last long and soon felt his sperm churning in his balls. At the last minute, Jeffery pulled out and grabbed his throbbing cock just as the first rope of sperm flew onto the young maid's body. He fisted his cock, spewing sperm all over her.
"What is this?" Jeffery asked, enjoying hearing the young girl say the words.
"Your cock."
"Where was it?"
"In my cunt."
"What were we doing?"
"Fucking."
"What's all over your body?"
"Your sperm."
"Taste it." Jeffery watched as the young maid stuck a finger in the goo and brought it into her mouth." Do you like the taste?"
"No."
"Put more into your mouth." Gina used two fingers to scoop up substantially more. She then sucked her fingers clean. "Do you like the taste of my cum?"
"No."
"Never mind... just eat more until I tell you to stop."
The butler watched the young maid eat his cum. He'd watch his gooey sperm dangling from her fingers as she brought them to her mouth. When the fingers reemerged, they were wet with saliva but clean of his jism. He knew she didn't like the taste... she told him so... but that only added to his pleasure. Jeffery was frantically jerking off, watching the obscene show. When Gina found it hard to find more sperm to scoop up, Jeffery told her to open her mouth and stick out her tongue. He scooted over to her head and aimed his cock at her open mouth. His sperm soon jettisoned from his cock into the young maid's wide open mouth. He saw it puddling in her mouth and leaving streaks on her extended tongue. When he finished cumming he told Gina to swallow... which she did making a face.
The butler watched the maid shower. There was something very erotic in watching her soapy hands glide over her breasts, butt, flat tummy, and pussy. Her violated pussy stung from the soap, but she washed as she was commanded. Then Jeffery told her to get dressed and to change his bloody sheets. After all, she was the maid. He instructed her to wash the sheets, put them away, and go back to her room. As soon as she closed her bedroom door, she was to awake from her trance and not remember coming to the butler's bedroom. She was to feel tired and go to sleep.
THE END (not yet) go to Chapter 2
