Thanks for your patience for chapter 4. I must admit this was the most exciting chapter I wrote and that's mainly because I've co-written this with Ms Lauren and Ms Sweets did the proofreading. They're both amazing Women, such a shame They both live far away from me.
Anyway, I hope you all enjoy this chapter too.
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Someone is whispering in my ear: "come on sweetie, time to get you up, you have a busy day ahead of you."
Am I dreaming? Her voice is so soft and gentle. Was yesterday just a wonderful bad dream or what's going on?
I open my eyes to find a lady standing at the side of the bed.
"God, she is hot," I think to myself. Ouch, I feel I'm still wearing my cage and it is far too tight already. Will I ever remember how it felt without that darn thing first thing in the morning? Will there ever be a day I can enjoy morning wood? Stroke it for a bit in the shower?
"On your feet, get out of here. But do not wake the Mistresses, They look like they are enjoying their sleep. I can imagine the punishment all four would give you for disturbing them for no reason."
I slide over to the end of the bed as gently as I can, oh shit... Mistress Tara moves. I freeze and I don't dare to move for a minute or so. I'm not even sure if she is awake and too perplexed to look over my shoulder. The hot Lady seems to be getting somewhat annoyed though.
"Will you hurry up, or I will punish you Myself," she rolls her eyes.
Oh no, I don't want that, but somehow my cock twitches. It seems to be a little more excited about punishments than I am, although I don't understand how my cock can have a mind of its own. Must be true what they say about cocks and the exact location of the male brain.
I put my feet on the floor and try to get up gently, but She reaches for my elbow and makes me get up a little quicker than I had expected and I stumble behind Her out of the bedroom.
"I need you in the kitchen this morning and there is also someone down there I want you to meet."
I follow closely behind, down the hall and down two flights of stairs.
"I hope you don't mind me asking who You are?"
"Ms Lauren," she replies, "and if you forget adding Ms every time you want to talk to me, you'll never forget the punishment."
That voice. So cold it gives me shivers.
Her tone changes in the blink of an eye as She continues: "You are going to help Mr April in the kitchen today."
"Who's Mr April? Is he locked as well and if so has he been locked for long?"
She stops walking down the stairs.
"Ms Lauren," I add quicky.
Ms Lauren turns around and says: "I see what your Goddess means when She says we need to be a bit patient with you. When you stop with the questions, you'll find out what you need to know and only when you need to know it."
Once down, we go through a set of double doors. A man, Mr April I presume, is standing in the kitchen and it smells delicious in here. I didn't realize how hungry I was. For food this time, still hungry for pussy too, but I know it is probably going to be a while before I get any of that, if last night is anything to go by.
Ms Lauren turns to the man in the kitchen: "Mr April, this is Mr XIII, Goddess Eve's husband. He will be helping you in here today."
"But Ms Lauren, I don't know how to cook very well," trying to talk my way out of the kitchen and in to more exciting parts of the Mansion.
"Mr April is my husband, I have trained him to be the chef he is today, just do yourself a favour and do as he tells you. You will be making breakfast for everyone in the Mansion. And I assume you haven't forgotten about our special guest arriving today?"
Shit, I had actually... My favourite pornstar? I wonder which one of my favourite pornstars. My mind drifts off to all that time spent in front of my computer screen...
"... so I want no screw ups with the food. Do you understand what I'm saying?" she asks in a cold tone.
"Yes Ms Lauren," I reply, even if I've missed some parts.
How can someone so beautiful, hot and cute have such a cold tone all at the same time. Mr April seems rather reserved and quiet, he gets on with preparing breakfast.
"Mr XIII, you shall be answering the door when our special guest arrives."
She looks at Mr April who seems to know who the special guest is. He puts his head down and continues on with preparing breakfast, clearly intimidated by Ms Lauren giving him looks to shut the fuck up.
"Excuse me Ms Lauren, but where do I get clothes so I can answer the door."
Ms Lauren laughs uncontrollable, only manages to stop a few minutes later.
"Oooo sweetie, you will never wear clothes in this mansion, but your apron is hanging over there waiting on you. Now get to work, it's breakfast we want, not supper. I will return down just before our special guests arrives."
Yet Again Ms Lauren looks at Mr April, he looks down again. I must remember to ask him about this special guest, although I think he's not going to tell.
Ms Lauren reaches into the pocket on her silk robe which she hasn't tied over. She is wearing a sexy black corset, thigh high stockings under it. She pulls out 6 pills, sets them on the bench, in two piles of three's.
"Fetch two glasses of water for me now like a good boy"
She is messing with my head. She is so nice one minute and then She has the cold tone. I do as I'm told, something tells me not to defy her.
I look around for glasses but can not find them.
"Mr April, will you show me where the glasses are?" I ask him.
"Of course," he says, "they're in the cupboard above the sink, to the right hand side."
"Thank you," I reply.