"This could be dangerous, girl. You don't know this guy. Aside from the sex, I mean that is wild enough, but you would be at is beck and call."
"Yes, but a year. I could do a year, maybe two."
"It's up to you, not sure what I would do if I were in your shoes. But you will call me as often as you can, and if I don't hear from you, I am calling the police. I think you have already decided. You are going to move in with this guy. "
Sharon smiled, leaned over and kissed Janelle as they often did. Like sisters. "Yes, yes I am."
Employment
She was nervous, his driver had picked her up and then escorted her into what she thought of as an entryway or large foyer. The house was huge, fancy paintings and decorations covering the place. The house was like something out of a movie.
She had expected a staff member to come and escort her to the "Master." Instead the door to the main house opened and he walked in. She stood and he came to her as if she were an long lost friend. She wore a red miniskirt, a white blouse with a black bra underneath, and her hair she had combed to one side, tucked behind her left ear. "Oh my God, you are beautiful. Now come, follow me let me introduce you to the other ladies."
From the entryway, they stepped directly into a huge living room. To their right at the back of the living room was a fireplace. A few fee from that fireplace was a half wall, which turned to a full wall on it's way to the kitchen. A small opening through middle of the half wall was the entrance to the kitchen. It was this hallway that he directed her down, still holding her hand. The living room they left must be fifty feet, by fifty feet. When they came to the kitchen, four attractive women stood at the closest end of an island, facing her and her escort as they entered.
Nodding at the first of these ladies she made note of a blond in a traditional maids outfit. Traditional, but very sexy. She was tall, perhaps five feet ten inches. The same height as Sharon. Her figure was trim, and he maids outfit showed off her incredible legs. "This is Lisa, she has been here the longest, what three years Lisa?"
"Yes Master, Three years and a couple of months. I live to serve. " It was strange reply. Sharon thought it odd, but everything about this place, this man and these women, was odd.
Next inline was a redhead. She was also quite attractive if in a more traditional way. This redhead was on the thin side, even more so then Lisa. She had beautiful dark eyes, and her breasts were hard to miss, perhaps as big as D's, it was hard to tell in the strange outfit she wore. She wore a man's dinner jacket, cut wide. It was black, underneath a white blouse pushing the jacket out and to the sides, this because of her large breasts. She wore pants as if in a suit except they were made into shorts. She had beautiful legs, and she wore short heals which seemed to add to the sexiness of her legs.
"This is Eloise, we just call her Lou."
"Yes Master, I live to serve." Sharon suddenly realized this mantra was part of the job. Part of what he wanted his girls to say. She suppressed a smile, but did not think it would make a good impression if she let her face show her thoughts. Sharon did all she could to keep her face neutral.
"She is my personal assistant, and her job is to keep my schedule. She runs errands for my business dealings. Occasionally she drives when my driver is off, and even helps to keep my house clean." He seemed to not think her attire was strange at all.
"Next is Alice." Sharon noticed that she was dressed very similarly to Lisa, except her outfit was white, with some black bordering on the sleeves, the hem of her ruffled skirt, and a black apron. Where Lisa's apron was white. They both wore clear tights and black three inch heels, which she could not imagine them working in around the house. "Her duties are basically the same as Lisa's."
The fourth woman was different. She was older, dressed in a pants suit and nice shoes. "This is Karen. It is she who really runs the household. She is a nutritionist and does all the scheduling. Daily scheduling, parties, what ever is needed. It is she who will offer overtime when needed. If you take the wage that is. I would recommend the salary offered, it will make you more money in the long run.
Karen makes my meals, and yours if you want, but is the only one we does not work extra jobs around the house. She has enough to do an I am not her only client. I do pay her very well. You on the other hand make take the salary I offered, or the wage. It is your choice. I am also certain you will find on other employment that pays as well as I do."
"Yes, and I live to serve also," she replied. "You should know I am married, but I too have sex with the Master. My husband is aware and does not mind."
The Master then said, "There is also a security team. There are three of them and you will rarely see them and they mostly patrol the grounds outside. But, if any of the three wants sex, and they are not on the clock, you will be available for them, unless over ruled by Karen because of work that needs to be done."
Sharon was still absorbing everything she had just heard. She was sitting in Robert's office across from his desk on a comfortable chair. He was behind the desk, shuffling through a stack of paperwork that she was in the process of reading, one sheet at a time. She signed her third piece of paper when he asked, "You are sure you are comfortable with everything you have read so far. I don't want any regrets. Honestly, your age concerns me." Putting up his hand up he continued, "I want a woman who is willing to please me. I mean, she is willing to learn, to do what I ask in the bedroom. For the first few weeks of your employment, you will be in my bed more then is normal." Looking in her eyes he said. "I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you a lot. You are so damn beautiful."
Against her will she felt her pussy begin to lubricate. She was sure she was blushing, but there was something about this magnetic man. His eyes, his sensual lips. He oozed sex and she knew she wanted to find out what it was like with him. Sharon had been with a few boys. Her first encounter at fourteen with her first boyfriend. Since then a few boys had managed to bed her, but never a man like this.
Finally she signed the last of the paperwork. He shuffled them together, put them in a folder and unlocking a drawer on the left side of his desk he stuck the folder in it. Closing the desk drawer he walked over to his couch that was to the left of his desk. "Sharon, come suck my cock."
He leaned back on the couch and she walked over. Dropping to her knees she first took off his shoes and even his socks. She made not of the soft carpeted floor in his office. Sharon then reached up and unbuckled his pants, with his assistance removing them, and then his underwear. She was blushing she was certain, she felt a warmth around her head. His cock popped out, as she pulled down his underwear, and it was the largest she had ever seen up close. And it was already rigid. She was inexperienced at this, but she knew it was part of the job. Grasping his cock at the base she began to lick underneath his balls. He sat not moving and said, "Mmm, that's good, yes. Lick up the shaft. "
Sharon did as he asked, sliding her tongue up his rigid dick. She guessed it was eight or nine inches and wondered what it would feel like to have that monster inside her. Knowing the anatomy of a penis, she took he head of his cock into her mouth and licked his frenulum. The sensitive spot on the underside just below the head of the cock. He moaned which pleased her. She looked up at him, his head was back, obviously enjoying what she was doing. She was no pro, but she attempted to take more of his manhood into her mouth. She was able to take about half of his length into her before it hit her gag reflex. Up and down she began, protecting his cock from her teeth with her lips. She then used two fingers to hold the base of his cock and she began to move a bit faster up and down. Sucking his cock was turning her on, more then she could ever remember. Her pussy was hot, lubricating as she sucked up and down. Her body reacting to the man, the magnetic man and his huge cock.
"Fuck yes, not bad. Oh God, not bad at all. But now, Sharon, climb on top of me and fuck me."
She was wearing a short mini-skirt. Knowing what she was agreeing too, she pulled it up to reveal that she was wearing only a g-string. He noticed and she saw his eyes light up. Her blouse was a white V-cut button up. She started to unbutton and he said, "Let me do that. Slide down on my cock meanwhile."
He must have a lot of confidence in his sex appeal, she thought
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He must know she is already wet
. She climbed up on the couch, straddled him and then reaching behind she grasped his member. She moved the G-string aside. She placed his huge cock against her opening. Saying nothing, she slowly pushed down on his member. She had never had a cock anywhere as big inside her so she went very slowly.
"Oh my God, uhm, Master. Y-your cock is so b-big."
Placing his hands on her ass, holding her in place he said. "Oh fuck, baby. Yes, your pussy is so hot. Oh my God, it feels so good. P-put your hands on my shoulders." Now releasing her ass he moaned as she continued to move slowly up and down on his cock. With each downward thrust, she took more of his huge cock into her pussy.
