Fortunately, I woke up to a pretty normal day...but it quickly changed. I made breakfast and got dressed. Andrea gave me my daily list of chores and reminded me to put my cage back on.
When I looked at the list is when I knew she was serious about everything she had said last night (previous chapter) regarding Ron. Here was the list:
1) clean Ron's house - start with the two bathrooms and then the living room. Kitchen is last, since I'll be working in there. Do this room after I'm done for the day.
2) clean his windows - this make take most of the week
3) do his laundry and fold his clothes - put back into the drawers like he's asked you to do
4) cook dinner for both of us - go grocery shopping for both houses.
5) when Ron is done working immediately make him his rum and coke
6) rent is due - be sure to Venmo Ron You'll now be paying the full mortgage: $2800.
I was shocked. I was now truly his bitch and their maid. And I was paying the full mortgage. I had a moment of great pause until Andrea walked out wearing the hottest sundress. It hugged her hips and revealed not only amazing cleavage, but her tight firm ass. I could see the outline of a thong as she walked out the door.
"Heading over to work for a bit. I'll see you over there." She walked over and kissed me on the cheeks. "Like what you see?"
I looked down at her beautiful tits. "Yes. So much. You look so hot."
She reached down and gently placed her hand on my caged dick. "If you're a good bitch today and do everything I've put on that list you'll get a very nice treat tonight."
I moaned. "Ok."
"Good boy."
As she walked out my dick ached from trying to get hard in my cage. So, I got to work immediately.
After cleaning the bathrooms - which were absolutely disgusting - I started to clean the living room. Around lunch time Ron came in.
"Where's my lunch?" He looked at me.
"Oh my god! I'm sorry Ron, I didn't put it on his list. That's my fault." She looked over at me. "Stop what you're doing and make his lunch."
He looked at me. He was in his greasy clothes from working on vehicles. His muscles were huge. He said "turkey sandwich. And don't forget that Venmo."
"I won't," I said.
"You won't, what?" He said. He looked pissed.
"I won't forget!"
"I won't, Master Ron. Or Master. Fuckin' understand? You want to be looking at Andrea's tits all day? Then show some respect."
At first I thought he was kidding, but his look was very serious. "Ok...Master Ron." I half expected him to laugh and say he was kidding but he didn't. Instead he reached down and groped Andreas breasts. "Fuck these look nice. I can't wait for later." Then he walked out and I continued to make his sandwich.
He was extremely cold with me and barely made eye contact. He came in a few min later and finished his sandwich.