Maid In Devon

All characters in this story are over 18.

The Advert

Chloe felt conflicted, she was excited for the future but also trepidatious about the practicalities of her immediate situation. Having just finished her degree, she'd decided it was the right time to cut her slightly boring long-term boyfriend loose - and experience everything life had to offer.

The problem was she was now facing the very real possibility of having to move back home with her parents, something she was desperate to avoid at all costs. She'd moved to Bristol to study English literature, and had very much got used to leading her own life. Although Will had been a bit on the boring side, he was a nice guy from a supportive and wealthy family. They'd even been looking at flats to rent in the city after graduation, his parents offering to help them get started on their own. But she had made her choice, and was excited for the future.

Chloe was beginning to realise that a degree in English, (even a first-class honours degree) was not the immediate passport to a glittering graduate career it used to be. She was starting to look around at other options, buying time until she settled into her future career direction. (Telling herself this would just be a break, to get her thoughts together and earn some money.) With this broad search in mind she joined the thousands of other young people across the country, trawling job sites for opportunities.

Chloe began with the main sites, then started broadening things out beyond 'linked-in' and 'Indeed', seeing what was out there on gumtree and craigslist.

She was filtering through the hundreds of options when she saw the advert:

'Live-in maid'

We are a couple in our early 40's seeking a full-time maid to assist with light domestic tasks. For the right candidate the position is well compensated, with perks including accommodation and expenses. We are particularly looking for candidates that can be discrete, as some of the requirements are personal in nature. Training will be provided, so no experience is necessary. To apply please send a recent photograph with a short cover letter explaining your circumstances, and why you are interested in the position.

Although she had not entertained a cleaning or domestic job, something about the advert caught her attention. She could feel a gentle sense of excitement, and apprehension building within her. Perhaps it was the mysterious request for discretion, or the 'personal requirements', Chloe convinced herself that there must be perfectly innocent explanation.

Besides, the free accommodation would also solve one of her most immediate problems...

looking up the address, google earth revealed a manor-house in the Devon countryside, it looked idyllic, they even had a tennis court and an outdoor pool. This was very tempting.

After sleeping on it she sent the advert over to her friend to get a second opinion. Nicole was her usual bubbly and cheeky self, and was quick to come to conclusions.

'Sounds kinky to me.' She said with a wry smile when they met over coffee.

'But look at all the perks!' Chloe replied, 'And it's in a massive Manor house in Devon, they even have a pool!'

Nicole had to agree, it did sound like a pretty good deal. 'Why don't you just apply, it's not like you have to take the job, if they're weird just walk away...'

That firmed up her decision. Chloe got home, swiftly opened her laptop, wrote a short bio with a bit about why she was interested in the role, added a picture from her Instagram account and hit send. Shutting the computer, she felt her heart racing slightly. Calming herself, 'Come on, it's just a job application, why do I feel so fluttery about it?'

The truth was, during her three years studying English literature she'd also been exploring the world of erotic fiction, not that her friends, family or even Will knew anything about it. She'd started in the world of fan fiction, then discovered various online spaces where people write and share erotica. It was while reading, and writing for these spaces that she's begun to discover some pretty kinky sides of herself.

This had been a factor in deciding to leave Will, he was very vanilla in his sexual tastes. She'd suggested a few slightly kinky things, and he'd not responded at all. She knew if she wanted to explore this side of herself, she needed to set herself free from this future.

While ruminating about the job in her mind Chloe soon worked out that reason she was so nervous - it was because deep down she hoped there was something more to it... Although the thought of that only increased the butterflies. She told herself off for getting caught up in her head. 'They haven't even replied yet, they probably never will. I'm bet they've had hundreds of applicants.'

It was true Chloe had been applying for work all over the place, and heard nothing back. Apparently even the Costa coffee shop in town had had 450 applications for a barista job. She put the whole thing to the back of her mind.

A whole week had passed, and Chloe had almost forgotten about her application for the live-in maid role, when a very formal sounding email appeared in her email inbox:

Dear Chloe,

Thank-you for your application for the maid role, we've been somewhat overwhelmed with applications, but were happy to discover yours near the end of our search.

We would like to invite you to attend a 'first-round' interview via video call. If you are successful and wish to progress to the next phase, we will invite you to attend an in-person interview at our home.

The interview will be an opportunity for all of us find out about each other, and whether this role will be the right fit. With this in mind, please do come prepared with questions for us - if you have any.

I have attached a calendar invite to this email.

Yours,

John and Sarah

Oomph, the butterflies began their torment once more. Was this really happening? Was she seriously considering a role as live-in maid? in the English countryside?

She rang her friend Nicole straight away. 'Well, at least you'll get a good look at them before disappearing off to never been seen again!'

Chloe defended her corner 'Look Nicole, there are plenty of reasons why a couple in large house would need some help, especially if they're loaded.' They both had a good giggle.

The First Interview

On the morning of the video call Chloe felt nervous, she kept trying to calm herself down, 'I'm sure they're just normal people' she told herself. She prepared a set of questions, mostly practical stuff, how much was the pay, time off, holiday, why exactly would she be expected to do. (She was nervous about the last one).

Chloe had also taken some time to prepare herself, although they were only going to see her top half she felt like it would be best to make sure she was dressed formally, as if she was going to an in person interview. She'd chosen a smart black dress, and had her hair up, to show off her slender neck.

Chloe knew she was pretty, her friends kept telling her. But in reality she had no idea how pretty she was. She was 23 with dark blonde hair, and fine elegant features. Her body was a delight too, slim but not too skinny, perky B cup breasts and long slender legs. In truth she was a perfect vision of feminine beauty. The fact she didn't realise how pretty she really was, only added to her charm.

She smoothed down her dress one last time, looked at the clock in the top right of her computer screen, took a deep breath and clicked the 'Join Call' button.

She made sure to present a broad smile as the older couple appeared into view. She was surprised, and a little taken a back - they were both very good looking, and clearly took good care of themselves. John had eccentric wiry curly hair, and cheekbones, while Sarah was slender and elegant, with her hair also tied up. In the background she could make out an opulent interior, with antiques and rich furnishings.

Sarah opened the conversation, 'Good morning Chloe,' her perfectly dictated English accent setting the tone, 'thank-you for joining us.' Chloe immediately felt at ease.

From then on, the conversation flowed easily, albeit with an air of formality. Chloe explained her situation, that she was casting around for interesting opportunities to earn some money and make the first steps into independent adult life.

John and Sarah understood, and seemed happy with this situation. Chloe was impressed that they were clearly well educated, and able to quiz Chloe on her favourite authors, exploring shared literary interests.

From the level of conversation, education and professionalism on show Chloe was soon reassured that they were indeed serious, and that she would be unlikely to 'disappear' as her friend Nicole had warned.

John spoke next, changing the conversation back to a more serious tone, 'Before we go any further, there are some aspects of the role that we need to be up front with you about Chloe.'

Chloe gulped, 'Yes?'

It was Sarah's turn to speak next, 'Some people may say that we lead an 'unconventional' lifestyle, Chloe.' She paused. 'You see - we don't like to be constrained by the artificial constructs of society.'

Chloe looked a little confused.

'What Sarah is getting at, is that we are ethically non-monogamous. We don't feel that our love and affection should be confined to a single partner. Do you understand Chloe?'

Chloe did understand, this is one of the ideas that she'd been interested in exploring herself, but she was absolutely certain that Will would have not understood, or accepted this kind of relationship. As usual Chloe had read a book on the subject, the book in question was called 'The Ethical Slut'.

She explained to John and Sarah that she had indeed heard of ethical non-monogamy, and was not averse to the idea at all, but had just not had the opportunity to explore this yet in her young life.

They proceeded to have an engaging conversation around the concept of 'ownership' the expectations of marriage and societal control even bringing some ideas attributed to the theorist Michele Foucault about 'normalising power' into the discussion.

Sarah and John smiled, that was the first hurdle overcome. They were both warming to Chloe, and were really hoping that she would be a good fit for the role, it was vital that they took this part of the process slowly, and that by the time they we're finished Chloe had a proper understanding of type of engagement they were seeking.

Chloe spoke next, with the butterflies beginning to rise once more, 'So, may I ask, how does this affect the role? What exactly will I be expected to do?'

This cut to the heart of the matter, John and Sarah had no choice but to explain:

'You see, the role we're recruiting for here is not so much of a traditional maid. We have cleaner, and staff who come in and take care of the house. What we're looking for is more of a 'personal assistant.'

Sarah picked up from John, 'Don't worry, we're not looking for someone to fulfil all our personal needs, but we are looking for someone who understands the nature of our marriage, and can be discreet. We would also require you to follow our lead in certain matters.'

She carried on, maintaining eye contact, trying to gauge Chloe's reaction, 'For example, we would like to have a say in regard to what you wear around the house, we have large collection of clothes, and enjoy seeing them on show.'

John took the verbal baton, 'We entertain quite frequently, and need someone who understands the nature of the relationships with our friends, someone we can trust. We would need you to serve food and drinks, while being presentable.'

Chloe was stunned, John and Sarah paused, to gauge her reaction. She spoke quietly 'I see, I think I understand.'

She spoke again, finding the strength to ask a very difficult question, '...would I be expected to have sex with you?'

'No, it is up to you who you choose to make love to, there would be no expectation from us. However we may require you to be in some situations that could be challenging. But overall we want this to be pleasurable experience for everyone, including you. We do not enjoy other people's pain or suffering, so for us to enjoy ourselves, you need to be having a good time as well. This is something we're looking for in the right person to fulfil the role.' Sarah said this last part with a smile, hoping that getting this far in the conversations was a good sign.

There was a pause again, Chloe could not believe the direction this conversation had taken, in truth she felt a little calmer, knowing that this was out there. She was beginning to feel a nervous excitement at the prospect of joining Sarah and John.

'Well, I'm very new to this kind of thing, so I would need some direction in how to behave, and what to do.'

Sarah felt a wave of relief flow through her, Chloe was clearly considering the role, they hadn't scared her off!

'Don't worry about that Chloe, as we said in the advert we do not expect any previous experience, and all training will be provided.'

Chloe smiled; she felt a warmth towards the older couple.

'Do you have any fantasises or kinks that you might like to explore Chloe?' As John asked this question Sarah shot him a frown, scared that it was too soon for this line of questioning. Not wanting to scare her off.

Chloe spoke quietly again, 'Well, I have been reading some erotica, online...' John nodded, encouraging her to continue.

'Some of the stories that I enjoy the most, involve a level of submissiveness. I think I might enjoy letting go and giving someone the power to control me...' She gulped, not quite believing what she was saying, had she really said this out loud?

'That's ok Chloe, this is a very common fantasy, and something that we may be able to help you explore, if you make it through to the next phase.'

At this moment Chloe remembered that she was in an interview, and that she still may not be chosen for the next part! She gulped, and in that moment realised how much she wanted the job.

Sarah picked up on the panic on Chloe's face.

'There are some practicalities you need to know.' Sarah then began listing some practical information, such as the (generous) pay, her accommodation and holiday etc.

She carried on, 'So, you've had an opportunity to find out about the role, would you be interested in an in-person interview?'

'Yes' Chloe blurted, before her brain could intervene and sow any seeds of doubt.

John and Sarah smiled, 'We'll send over some dates then.'

The second interview

Chloe's taxi pulled up on the gravel drive outside the large house, it looked even more impressive up close. The Georgian frontage was covered in ivy, although clearly very well maintained the house had plenty of character.

Chloe smoothed her dress down one last time as the large wooden front door began to swing open. John smiled warmly as he opened it, his friendly face put her immediately at ease. He took a moment to take her in 'Chloe, you look even more beautiful in person, please do come in.' He was taller than she was expecting.

Once ushered inside Chole's eyes adjusted to the darker interior, she felt the cool air kiss her skin - a stark contrast to the hot summers day outside. The interior was full of antiques and quirky paintings.

John noticed her looking, 'We're very lucky, Sarah inherited the house - it's been in the family for hundreds of years.' Chloe walked across the stone flagstones in the hall as John ushered her into the well-proportioned living room.

He pointed to a spot on an ornate Persian rug, 'Stand here please Chloe.' She carefully put down her bag and took her place on the rug, holding her hands together demurely. In front of her was an antique velvet sofa, John sat down next to Sarah.

Chloe was taken aback by Sarah's elegance; she wore an expensive looking silk dress that flowed across her slim body beautifully. Her hair was held up with a large pin, showing her neck. Although Chloe had never considered herself fully bisexual, Sarah's beauty and presence were making her stir. What would her friend Nicole think!

Sarah smiled warmly and greeted her 'Chloe, it's so lovely to meet you in person, thank-you so much for coming to our home.'

After some small talk about the journey Chloe began to feel herself much more at ease. Although she remained firmly rooted to the spot on the rug, she wanted to show that she could follow instructions.

Clearly Sarah and John were very posh, this was a little intimidating for Chole at first, but she came from a solid middle-class family and was not unused to being around wealthy people. Studying in Bristol had also been an opportunity to meet a range of people, including her wealthy but boring ex, Will.

Chloe was beginning to think about other things when Sarah brought her mind back into the room 'So, shall we start the more formal aspects of the interview?'

Both Chloe and John nodded, following Sarah's lead.

She carried on 'Before we go any further it's important that you understand a few things.' She paused to make sure everyone was paying attention. 'As we discussed in the first interview you are aware that this is not a conventional housekeeping role?'

'Yes.' Replied Chloe quietly, the butterflies beginning to flutter again.

'Good, now because of this some aspects of this interview are designed to assess your suitability for the role, and perhaps even test some of your boundaries.' Sarah paused, making sure this was all going in.

'Now Chloe, it's of vital importance to us that your co-operation is consensual, you may stop this interview at any time. Do you understand?'

'Yes, I do.' Chloe gulped.

'However, I'm sure you'll understand, that if you do choose to cease the interview, this is likely to signal to us that you are not suitable for the role.

Chloe nodded.

John spoke next 'Chloe if this is the case please don't worry about it, we'll simply stop, have a cup of tea and carry on with our lives.'

That reassured Chloe, although she was beginning to realise how much she wanted this job -- she felt an ache inside. She simply loved being around these interesting people, and wanted to see where things would go.

Sarah spoke next 'Chloe, there is a screen in the corner of the room, behind it you will find some garments that I've picked out for you. I'd like you to put them on, then return to the spot on the rug. Understood?'

'Yes.' Replied Chloe.

'Oh, one more thing Chloe. From now on I'd like you to refer to John and I as Sir and Miss, understood?'

Mmmph -- Chole felt something deep inside her move as she said, 'Yes Miss, I understand.' The words came so naturally.

She walked calmly to the antique oriental screen I the corner of the room, anxious and excited about what she might find on the other side.

Draped over a chair was a beautiful lace bodysuit, it felt very expensive as the fabric slipped through her hands, it was a French brand she didn't recognise. There was also a short black dress, made from a light material, she couldn't tell if it was silk. To finish of the outfit were a pair of patent leather Mary Jane shoes, and white cotton ankle socks with a frilly hem.

She was in heaven, there was no way that in her life she would be able to afford such luxurious clothes.

The feelings of excitement began to shift to nervousness as she realised that she was now going to have to undress and put on these clothes, right here, behind the screen.

After a brief pause she tugged down the zip of the dress she was wearing, shrugged it from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. The fabric felt cheap by comparison to the garments on the chair.

Next, she took a deep breath as she slid off her underwear, and for a short moment was naked apart from her shoes. Moving quickly she stepped into the bodysuit and pulled up the bikini back around her pert young bottom, it was a perfect fit. Slipping her arms in she adjusted.