*All characters are of legal age during any described intercourse, everything is fiction and if you don't like it don't read it. This story is written by me and cannot be used by any other person or website or company without my express permission.
"YES," Sasha said quite loudly while jumping into the air a few times then she turned to me with a wicked smile she said, "We are going to have so much fun this year with you living here."
I couldn't help but smile back at her, I was pretty excited to if this was the kind of treatment I was going to get living here. But then I remembered Sam and what she said, "Wait wait wait," I said.
Sasha saw the look on my face that wasn't the same excited look I was giving her just seconds ago, "What you don't want the job anymore," she said in a voice that almost sounded like I hurt her.
"Um depends, I have heard the term house boy used as my job description a few times already so does that mean all of you are going to be whipping me or something," I said nodding towards Sam and the crop that was still in her hands.
Sasha turned and looked at Sam and her whip before she turned back to me and giggled, "Oh that's what you're worried about, that's just Sam's thing so she might be using it on you if you let her but the rest of us don't do that, do you mind if she does?"
"Well... I don't know, I will give it a shot if she wants but I have never really done anything like that and..." I paused just now realizing what she also just said, "Wait, what do you mean the rest of us."
Both girls started giggling and then Sasha looked at me and said, "I was wondering if you caught that, but before we get to that we need to go over a few things first," she turned to Sam and said, "Did you bring all the paper work."
Sam nodded and then bent down reaching down to grab something along the outside wall, when she came back up she was holding a red folder with papers in it. Sasha motioned for me to sit on the couch while Sam came in and shut the door then joined us on the couch sitting next to Sasha. Sasha took the folder from her and opened it up and pulled out the papers and a pen that was attached on the inside of the folder. "Ok first things first, we need to get the paperwork out of the way before I can tell you all about your new job. I am sure you are familiar with how sororities and frats work, they are all each other's sisters and brothers always having each other's backs right," Sasha asked looking me in the eye.
"Yea a little, they look after each other in college and out of college and usually have close knit relationships keeping each other's secrets within the house and all that right."
"Pretty much, well it is the same for you too if you are going to take this job. These forms are basically a non disclosure type agreement that you will be making to us, that means you keep our secrets and we will keep yours, and anything that happens between us or in the house stays with us, so that means not telling a soul about any of this. Basically you will be pledging yourself to the sorority just like any other sister making you apart of the sorority just like any other sister, do you understand," Sasha said giving me a intense look trying to make sure I was following her.
"Yes I understand, basically keep my mouth shut about everything and always have your backs right," I stated.
"Yep you got it, but when we say don't say a word to anyone that includes everyone, your friends, your girl friend, your sister, not even your mother. This is a big deal, we don't give this job to just anyone, usually we pick junior or seniors that some of us have known for awhile and we know they are trust worthy, actually I am surprised they didn't make you have some kind of probation period so we could all get to know you better first."
"Well they were going to but someone put in a good word for him," Sam said. Sasha looked at her questionably but Sam just shook her head and said, "I will tell you about it later."
Sasha shook her head then turned back to me, "Well anyway if you are not up to the task or if you don't think you can keep your mouth shut now is the time to back out. Who knows what you might see or hear in this house and if go off and tell anyone about it you will not like what all of us girls do to you. Are you sure you understand and are willing to take this responsibility."
I thought about it for a moment, I had never been one to gossip so I don't think it would be a problem, though it kind of sounds weird to think that I would basically be joining a sorority I also didn't mind getting to stay in a house with a bunch of hot girls so I just nodded and said, "As long as no one kills anyone I think I can keep my mouth shut."
Both girls laughed and then Sam said, "No don't worry about that, murder is one of the clauses in the vow of trust that can't be held against you if you talk, along with really horrible things like rape or beating someone so bad they ended up in the hospital or injured for life or something like that," and raising her whip just to illustrate her next point she said with a grin, "But the fun kind of hitting perfectly within the vow."
I felt my cock twitch when she said that last part, I had never been into pain or anything like that during sex and while I was initially worried that my new job would include being hit by any girl in the house I found myself sort of turned onto the idea of Sam using her whip on me here and there. There was just something about her beauty, voice, and her obviously dominate type attitude that spoke to me, I found myself interested not in the actual pain part of it but doing it because I wanted to please her for some reason. If it was Sasha or some other girl trying to use a whip on me I would probably just run away and avoid them at all cost but for some reason not with Sam.
As if sensing what I was thinking while I was still lost in thought Sam reached over and brought the whip down on my knee for a quick slap, it wasn't terribly hard but it did still sting quite a bit, "You like that idea don't you house boy," she said grinning at me.
Before I knew I was saying it out came, "For you I do."
Immediately I was giving another whip in the same stop but harder causing me to yelp and grab my knee that was now in even more pain. "For you I do what? I thought you started to learn already," she said.
I just stared at her for a moment not understanding what she meant until it finally dawned on me what happened last night, "For you I do mistress," I said.
"That's a good boy," Sam said then slapped me again with the whip though this time on my arm, "And that's for making you remind you," she said grinning at me.
I sat still just looking at her but after noticing the flash of arousal in her eyes after she hit me again I found myself starting to grin right back at her. "Ok if you guys are done flirting can we get back to the paperwork so we can move on to the fun part," Sasha said in a impatient voice.
Sam and I said sorry at the same time which caused both of us to start laughing. Sasha just shook her head and said, "Anyways back on subject, the first part you need to sign is the vow of trust."
I nodded and she handed me the pen while I leaned over to sign where she was pointing on the paper she had in her lap. After I was done she took the pen away and put the first set of papers back into the folder. "Ok the next part is about the rules of the house that you will need to follow but let me explain more about what is expected of you job wise. Like I have already explained when we first met, you will be responsible for dinners, setting out stuff for breakfast, cleaning up the kitchen, and laundry. Also you will be responsible for small handy man repairs around the house, acting in a security guard type fashion if there is any issues with guys or girls causing issues in the house, and of course on spider killing duty," she said smiling at that last part.