My name is Ash, or mistress as my servants call me.
I live in a large mansion, filled with servants. I have 42 in all, each one more beautiful than the last. Their all here of their own account, and their only job is to please me. I, in return, give them a place to stay.
My servants are treated well. They each get their own room in my enormous home. I love all my girls. We eat together in a dining room, as a family. A strange family, but a family nonetheless.
I returned home one night, it was a dark and wet night. My servant Rosie was waiting for me at the door. She wore no clothes. I never permitted any of my girls to wear clothes.
Rosie has short, choppy, brown hair, soft tan skin, and big green eyes. She has large breasts, and a nice, firm ass. She's one of my favorite girls.
"Hello Rosie," I said. She looked down. "Hello mistress. How may I service you," she said quietly.
"Take off my clothes," I ordered, slapping her firm ass softly. She yelped, her eyes growing wide. She knew I meant business. She quickly began undressing me with expert hands. Rosie unbuttoned my coat, and let it fall to the ground. She untied my hair an made quick work of the rest of my clothes. I was soon naked.
"Shall we continue or do you wish to go someplace else?" Rosie stammered, and bit her bottom lip.
"Let's go to my room. I'll page a girl to pick up my clothes," I said, and started towards my bedroom. She walked two paces behind me.
We encountered a few of my girls doing their duties. They each crawled towards me and licked my feet in greeting. I patted their heads and they went back to work.
We arrived at my room. I slammed Rosie down on my bed and grinned as she whimpered. I grabbed her left breast in my hand, working it with my fingers till her nipple perked up. I bent over and licked and bit her nipple, pinching the other.
