I stirred the egg in the frying pan, happy as fuck! My master compliment ringing in my head continuously. I’m glad he likes it, I can’t stop blushing.
I placed the scrambled eggs on a flat plate, arranged five slice of bread next to it, a cup of tea… And carried it to the dinning table.
“Master, your food is ready.” I announced, bringing out his chair. He loves sitting down at the head chair, on the dinning table.
“Is that so slave?.” He asked rising up from the couch, he walked over to the dinning table and sat on his chair.
He ate the food quietly, while I knelt down beside him. This time I didn’t stare at the ground, I was looking at him.. I was fascinated by the way he eats, the way his mouth and teeth move.
I shake my head in shock, why am I worshipping the way he eats and the way his mouth moves. I think… I think… I’m begining to unconsciously like the fact that I am a slave, to Ethan.
My eyes widen in realization, knowing within myself, that this is absolute true.
“Slave! Slave!! Slave!!!.” Ethan’s voice jolted me out of my deep thoughts.
“Yes… yes… Yes master.” I stuttered in shock.
“Tell me slave, what are you thinking of… that’s taking over your thought.” Ethan asked, staring straight into my eyes. I looked away, when I couldn’t bare his heavy gaze anymore.
I gulped nervously, “uhm.. I wasn’t thinking of anything.” I lied through my teeth, unable to look at him.
“Slave, I am your master.. and you do not lie to your master.” He said calmly, although I could feel anger swelling in him.
I swallowed again, “I.. uhm, well.. actually, uhm…” I couldn’t make a complete sentence. I can’t really reveal to him, what my thoughts were.
“Speak, slave!!.” He yelled impatiently.
“I swear master, I wasn’t really thinking of anything. It was all just random thoughts, and meaningless things. That’s all master.” I cried out. I do not want to make Ethan angry, he has been in a good mood.. maybe it didn’t really show on his face, but I could tell today is the best mood he has ever been in.
He stared at me for sometime, then said…. “Clear the table.” With that said, he stood up and left the dinning room.
I heaved a sigh in relief, happy I didn’t have to tell him what my thoughts were earlier.
I cleared the table, took the plates to the kitchen and had them washed. Once I was done cleaning the kitchen, I walked into the sitting room and knelt down before my master.
“May I speak, Master.” I requested, my voice low.
“Go on slave.” He replied.
“I was wondering if there’s anything you may want me to do and if I could go have my bath, and also have something to eat.” My fingers were all entangled in fear, afraid he might get angry and punish me. After all, the book did say… My master could punish me at anytime, even though I have been a really good slave to him.
“You are allowed to eat a slice of bread, with just water. Then you can have your bath. There’s a maid outfit in your drawer, wear it and come back to the sitting room.” He instructs, I replied him with… “Okay master.” And left the sitting room.
I ate the slice of bread with a cup of water. It might not be my best breakfast, but I am glad to have something in my stomach. My body looks so thin.
Once I was done eating, I head to my room and had my bath. Just like Ethan had said, there’s indeed a maid outfit in my wardrobe. I wore it, and head back to the sitting room.
“I’m done master.” I said announcing my present, as I knelt down.
“Great. I do know you remember the event I planned out for yesterday, that you decided to ruin..” He drawled, revealing how disappointed he was that things didn’t go according to his plan.
“I’m sorry master.” I bowed my head to the floor shamefully.
Why in the world do you really feel ashamed? Anyone in your position would do the same!!….. My inner self yelled at me.
Ignoring my subconsciousness, I remained staring at the floor in shame. I should never had disappointed Ethan yesterday.
Oh my god! Did I just say that. I just said that? Oh no.. what in the world is going on with me.
“You don’t have to, feel to sorry and ashamed slave, cause the event of yesterday is going to happen today.” He grinned, my eyes opened wide like saucers.
“Now you are going to act like a maid, and I am your employer… Don’t fuck this up.” He said sternly.
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Role play: Ethan as the boss
Janice, as a maid.
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“You called for me sir.” I said rushing into the sitting room, with a cleaning rag in my hand.
“Yes I did. I mistakenly poured water on the center table, clean it.” My boss said to me, pointing to the center table.
“Yes sir.” I replied, walked over to the center table and started cleaning it.
“I see your maid outfit, is extremely short today.” My boss commented, I blushed.
“I’m sorry boss, the tailor I gave the dress to amend it for me… Made it short by mistake.”
“And couldn’t you put on the other work outfit that you have.” My boss asked, even though he does complain about my dress, I could tell he is eye raping me. I felt excited.
“I washed them sir.” I answered sweetly, cleaning the glass table really slowly.
“And so… You decided, it would be best for you to wear that, and taunt me.
I gasped in shock, turning around abruptly. “That’s not true sir, why would I want to taunt you… Or do this either.” My lips curled into a smirk, my middle finger going into my pant. I sat down on the glass table, my eyes solely on my boss.
“What are you doing maid?.” My boss asked, his eyes fixated on me.
“What do you think, boss.” I replied back naughtily, pulling off my pant. My glistering cunt in full display for my boss.
He groaned, his eyes fully concentrated on my hole.
I gulped nervously, thrusting my middle finger into my pussy, I moved it up and down the length of my pussy.
I bit my lower lip, tilting my head backwards… As desire took over my body. I ran my finger through the walls of my cunt, pinching it a tiny bit.
I added a finger, and pushed both fingers really deep into my cunt… I want a fucking dick in me, right now.
I opened my eyes slowly, my eyes staring at Ethan pleadingly, to end the torture he is putting me through.
I know this is a fucking role play, and I’m not supposed to break character… But I am horny as hell right now, and well… Ethan can’t read mind.
I thought pleasuring myself Infront of Ethan, would make me feel really ashamed, but that’s not the case. It made me want to spread my leg really wide and increase the pace in which I used in thrusting both my fingers into my horny hole.
I shake my head in complete ecstasy, I could feel an orgasm building up from deep within.
“You are not allowed to have an orgasm.” Ethan voice ripped through my walls of pleasure. I definitely do not want to sleep in the bathtub this night.
I slowly removed my finger from pussy, then closed my legs and waited for his next instruction.
“Now that’s a good girl.” He stood up from the couch, walked up to me and pat me on my head. I blushed!.