The Maid

The Maid

By Maid Jazz

02

Rita left a half hour later after repairing her makeup. She had held out till nearly the end before bursting into tears. After two more spanks Will had had Sarah apply some soothing lotion to her crimson ass. Rita had obviously enjoyed the attention and left looking rather flushed.

"Think we went too far?" Will asked once they were alone once more.

Sarah shook her head. "Not in the way you mean. I fear that she might become rather attached to us after this though. The little minx was practically soaked by the end."

Will gave her a questioning look before laughing softly. "Well that's better than her trying to get even with us."

Sarah nodded. "That's true."

A loud knock at the door had them both turning to look at it in surprise.

Sarah gave him a questioning look but strode over and opened the door. Will couldn't see who was there but saw his maid drop into her deepest curtsy and give a polite greeting.

He sprang from his chair and sketched a bow as his mother glided into the room. As usual, she was dressed to the nines. Her skin tight sheath dress moulded to her every curve with a high slit on the right side. Her stocking clad legs and towering heels were revealed with every step.

"Welcome mother," Will greeted her. "I trust you are having a good morning?"

She sniffed and glided past, ignoring him, to stand by his huge bay window. "I am heading into town," she declared, "You will accompany me as Lester sprained his ankle."

Lester was her personal butler and body guard and she never went anywhere without him.

"Of course," he replied. "I would be honoured." 'Thank god these breasts will vanish shortly,' he mused to himself. They were rather sore from being compressed and he had to be careful how he moved and stood.

"Good!" she declared spinning around and looking to Sarah "Grab your coats dear."

"Yes Lady Vash." Will's maid scooted into the closet and emerged with both their jackets.

Will headed out the door, at his mothers urging, with a sinking feeling. Not only did he still have his bound breasts but he was still sporting the swimsuit under his clothes. Its thong seemed to wedge itself deeper into his ass with every stride as if mocking him.

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Two hours later Will was tired and bored. His mother was still going strong shopping at high end stores and he was forced to wait patiently, without acting bored. He had learnt at an early age not to try to rush her or let her know you were bored. She always found some way to make him pay if he did.

Sarah stood nearby at all times and seemed completely unfazed. She kept a smile in place and curtsied to everyone. Few acknowledged her but Will was impressed by her actions. He wasn't sure how she managed it, without looking tired or bored.

"Lets go William," his mother declared sweeping out of the store.

Sarah gave him a grin and motioned for him to proceed her.

Will nodded and followed his shopaholic mother out of store number seven.

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"Thank you for your company William," his mother declared several hours later in their limo. She sat beside him in the back row while Sarah sat on one of the side benches ahead of them. She sat primly with her hands folded in her lap and stared straight ahead. She pretended to not be listening but was always ready to respond to any order.

"Of course," William replied. "It was my pleasure."

His mother laughed. "Oh I doubt that very much. Nice try though."

Will stared at his mother in shock. He had never seen her laugh before. Even Sarah seemed startled though she hid it well.

"For being such a good sport, I will give you a treat," she continued. "Its so dreary in our house sometimes. Its good to get out and relax for a bit."

Will just nodded wondering who this person was and what they had done with his stuck up mother.

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Will entered the salon with trepidation. He had been there before but never as a customer.

"Grace dear, you remember my son William don't you?" His mother called out to the older woman, who rushed forward to greet them.

"Of course," Grace gushed. "My, how he has grown."

"I would like for him to be spoilt today," his mother continued. "He has been such a good boy, I think he deserves it."

They continued to talk but Will zoned them out and realized he might have a problem. He was still wearing the swimsuit and for some reason his breasts hadn't shrunk. If he needed to undress at all he would be caught.

Sarah had obviously come to the same conclusion as she was giving him a worried look.

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Will stepped into the change room like he was going to his doom. He was supposed to strip to the nude before lying down on the table with a towel over his ass. Sarah had been left outside so he couldn't even ask her for ideas.

With no choice he quickly stripped, hiding the leotard and bandages in one of his pant legs before piling everything off to the side. He nearly moaned in bliss as his breasts were freed. He closed his eyes and massaged them gently to assist with blood flow. As expected his nipples and freed cock quickly hardened. He stopped his ministrations with a sigh and lay face down on the table. He put the towel in place before tucking his arms in beside his sides to hide the slope of his breasts from view.

A gorgeous young woman soon entered and began his massage. Though she tried to get him to move his arms he resisted and she gave up after a bit. Wills cock was rock hard as this went on. Partly due to a beautiful woman touching his bare skin and partly because of the danger.

The warm oil and her small hands soon soothed him into a tranquil state. He relaxed more and more as she worked. Before he knew it he drifted off to her gentle touch.

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Will woke with a content relaxed feeling. It took his eyes a moment to adjust to the bright lights overhead. He shaded his eyes with one arm and tried to clear the cobwebs from his mind. With a start he realized he was lying on his back. A warm towel was draped over him from knees to chin but the twin peaks of his breasts were easily visible through it. Adrenaline snapped him fully awake and he glanced around in a panic.

The room was empty so he rose to his feet and darted over to his clothes. A small note was tucked into his neatly folded shirt. With a racing heart he unfolded it.

"Its such a shame you have to hide your beautiful breasts. I'm glad my massage relaxed you enough to let out some of your stress as your muscles were quite tight. I took the liberty of helping you out while you slept. You will no longer have to worry about body hair as it has all been removed permanently"

Will glanced down at his legs and chest in shock. Sure enough, his skin was smooth and hairless. 'How the hell did she do that without waking me?' he wondered. With a racing heart he continued reading.

"I left you a present. I expect you to be wearing it when you leave. I will check and punish you if you fail. Hope to see you soon. Love Melissa"

Will stood staring at the note in shock for a minute before slowly going through his pile of clothes. The new item was at the bottom of the pile tucked under his folded up swimsuit. He nearly sighed in relief upon spotting a new package of smoky panty hose. They would be easy to hide under his clothes.

Not wanting to be caught he ripped open the package and scrunched them up. He had seen Sarah put on stockings enough to know how to do it. He soon had them on fully and moved onto his breasts. These took a lot longer as he didn't have Sarah there to help him. But he finally managed to get the tensor bandage into place.

The swimsuit was next and he discovered the pantyhose stopped it from riding so far up his ass. The rest of his clothes then followed. Lastly, he tucked his hair back up under his cap. He hadn't been too worried about hiding it as lots of guys had long hair. He just didn't need his mother to see it.

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Sarah gave him a relieved grin in greeting when he exited the room. His mother was already waiting so he was ushered towards the door. Melissa was true to her word and gave him a big hug while one hand slid down inside the waist band of his pants so she could feel the nylon over his ass.

She gave him a big grin and winked as he turned to go.

Sarah gave him a questioning look but said nothing.

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Will got back to his room and sagged into his recliner with a sigh. He felt drained after a very stressful day. Helping his mother was torture enough but doing it while wearing the swimsuit and trying to hide the breasts had made it that much worse.

"You should unbind them," Sarah stated after putting their coats away.

Will glanced at her not following.

"Your breasts," she explained, "Keeping them compressed like that isn't good for them."

Will snorted, "Like I care. They should have gone away hours ago."

Sarah nodded and knelt down before him. "And if they don't go away?" She tried not to laugh as his eyes flew wide in horror. "I don't think they will," she continued, "In fact they will probably go away before bed time. Someone probably mixed up the pills in that bottle. The longest lasting pills only last for a day and we have almost hit that."

Will took a couple calming breathes. "Alright," he stated and rose to his feet. He shucked his clothes quickly as she watched with a playful grin. Her grin widened upon spotting the tights.

"Where did you get those?" She teased.

Will tugged them off and tossed them aside "My masseuse blackmailed me into wearing them. I went along as it seemed the easiest option at the time."

Sarah nodded 'Looks like I might have some competition after all,' she mused to herself. 'If she pushes too far I might have to take her out of the picture.' She moved up behind her naked master and cupped his bare breasts.

He gasped in surprise before leaning into the touch. He moaned softly as she began to caress him.

"You did good today master," she whispered in his ear. "I think you deserve a reward." Her hands glided gently across his sensitive skin as she caressed the curve of his breasts. She purposefully avoided his nipples which were hard and throbbing for attention.

"Oh!" He gasped. "That feels amazing."

Sarah grinned and continued to tease him. She kept him on edge not wanting him to get there just yet. She slowly guided him backwards till she ran into the bed. With some manoeuvring she got him up onto his back on the bed and crouched over him. Pulling one hand back she freed her hair and let it drape over her shoulder. She slowly lowered her head till her hair tickled across his breasts.

Will arched his back and let out a hiss of pleasure.

'He obviously liked that.' Sarah giggled to herself. She continued to massage and caress his breasts. Occasionally she would brush her hair across his nipples. Judging from his purple cock and his reactions, he was teetering on the edge. His eyes were clenched shut as he moaned and writhed beneath her.

Sarah slowly leaned down and flicked her tongue across his right nipple. She lurched back in surprise as Will gave a loud shriek. His cum pulsed out onto his belly as an orgasm washed over him. Sarah quickly pulled her hair back out of the way, glad she had avoided the cum. She grinned at her panting master and gently caressed his breasts as he recovered. 'He shouldn't be against trying this again,' she praised herself.

Will slowly sank into oblivion with a grin on his face.

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Will woke slowly and just enjoyed the moment. His bed felt incredibly soft and warm. He was tempted to snuggle in some more but realized he needed to get up before Rita arrived with breakfast. Rather than delay the inevitable, he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. A soft noise had him looking off to the side. Sarah was asleep on one of his couches and snoring softly. She still wore the pink maids dress and looked ridiculously cute and vulnerable.

He quietly moved over to her and knelt down. Moving slowly but steadily he slid his arms under her and picked her up. She moaned and snuggled her face into his chest. Moving slowly he carried her into his closet. He went right through it and into her small room attached to the other side. There, he gently lay her down on her bed and pulled a blanket up over her.

"Sweet dreams Sarah," he whispered and gave her brow a kiss.

He left her to her rest and returned to his own room. It was still a mess with his clothes from yesterday thrown everywhere. He quickly scooped everything up and dropped it down the laundry chute before climbing into the shower.

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Will was reading in his favourite chair when the knock came. "Enter!" he called.

With a faint noise the door swung open. It revealed Rita waiting with his breakfast. She sketched a partial curtsy due to her hands being full and entered. Will gave her a smile and motioned to the coffee table beside him.

She gave him a sly smile and moved to comply. As she knelt to set down the tray she gave a small hiss and grimaced. At Wills' look she shook her head "I am OK sir. Your breakfast is ready. Do you need anything else?"

Will shook his head and watched her sketch a curtsy. The motion was smooth but she flinched in the act. As she turned to go he caught her wrist. "Show me," he ordered in a low voice.

Her eyes widened and she started to shake. "I can't," she pleaded.

Will gave her a questioning look. "Explain." He gently pulled her over so she stood before his chair. He could see signs of the internal battle as she delayed. Eventually her shoulders slumped in defeat.

"I will be punished again if I do," she whispered. "They said I wasn't to do anything other than serve you and get out."

Will kept a steady gaze into her eyes. "Show me what they did."

She struggled to meet his gaze for a bit before giving a meek nod. She slowly turned around and lifted her skirt.

Will held in a gasp at the sight of her wounds. Angry black, red and blue welts covered her upper thighs and butt. Her normally soft skin was marred by the vicious beating she had taken. He was amazed she was able to stand, never mind walk. "Who did this?" His voice came out much harsher than he intended.

She flinched and shook her head.

He rose to his feet and pulled her hands off her skirt. It dropped back into place as he stepped past her. A click on his remote locked the outer door. Its clunk had her glancing at it in shock.

"You aren't leaving here till you tell me everything," he declared looking into her eyes.

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A half hour later Will had the full story. One of his mothers personal maids had given the punishment after learning about the spanking Rita had been given. She did it to teach Rita a lesson about where her loyalties should lie. The maid had been a thorn in Will's side for years, so he wasn't too surprised. She had hated him since she arrived and went out of her way to make things difficult for him. Rita was to spy on him for her and any disobedience would be dealt with harshly.

Putting his anger aside for the moment he drew Rita over to a cabinet and grabbed a special jar from it. He then led her to his bed and motioned for her to climb on.

Rita looked at him with a stunned look.

"Get on the bed on your stomach with your injuries exposed," he explained holding up the jar. "This will help you heal faster and numb the pain." She shook her head but he just looked to the bed and back with a steady gaze.

"Yes sir," she finally squeaked out. She climbed onto the massive bed and pulled up her skirt before laying down. Will climbed onto the bed and knelt straddling her legs. He unscrewed the lid to the jar and scooped some onto his hands.

"This might be cold," he warned rubbing his hands together to warm the cream.

Rita gave a moan and twitched when he started to apply the cream.

His motions were light and gentle as he worked. Soon she relaxed beneath him as the pain started to fade and the cream did its work. He made sure every mark was covered completely even sliding his hands up under her panties to get those covered by the material.

Rita gave the occasional moan as his hands glided over her ass and thighs. She lay still beneath him as she slowly relaxed.

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Will looked up from his breakfast as Sarah entered the room. She sketched him a curtsy and approached. A glance off to the side made her stumble as she spotted Rita sleeping on his bed. She recovered quickly and moved closer.

"Good morning master."

"Morning Sarah. Please sit down and join me."

She did as instructed and poured herself a cup of tea. "Thank you for taking care of me," she whispered. "You should not have let me sleep so late."

Will waved one hand dismissively. "It was my pleasure. You obviously needed it."

It took a few minutes before curiosity got the better of her. "Master?" She asked

"Hmmmm?"

"Why is that maid sleeping in your bed?"

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"So now what?" Sarah asked after hearing the full story. "She will just be punished again."

Will nodded "We need to take care of this quickly. Her wounds we almost as bad as yours used to be" he explained.

Sarah blanched at the memory. A sadistic tutor had punished her for every failure or wrong answer Will provided when they were young. Will had managed to get some of the miracle balm and would apply it every night after the tutor had left. When he had tried to talk to his parents, they had believed the tutors word instead and he had been punished for lying.

After that, the beatings increased till he had hurt her bad enough she couldn't walk. Several of the cuts were deep enough that they required stitches. The tutor had been fired when a head maid reported her injuries.

Strangely enough, the tutor had an accident on the drive home and didn't survive. The investigation revealed that the brakes on his car had failed on a switch back.

Sarah had her suspicions on who had caused that but she felt only relief and love for her master.

"Any ideas?" She asked.

"Maybe," he replied. "But I need to hash out the details"