I started this part even before the initial Chapter had come out, but seeing how I had committed 6538 words to "paper", I felt that when and where I stopped was a good place to do so. Thank you to all the people that not only read the first part, but voted, commented and those that decided to follow me. Again, Thank You. As always this is a work of fiction, and I am solely responsible for its content and any mistakes are of my own doing. Any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental and unintended, this story may not be reproduced, copied or retransmitted in any way known or unknown without the permission of the author. If you like what you're about to read, be sure to like, vote, follow and comment below.
Yes, I did fix the flip flopping in this one, thanks to those that pointed it out, and for your general edification, I have been in the lifestyle for 40 years now, 2/3rds of my life. This is just a work of fiction not fact so please try to remember that and enjoy reading the ideas that come from my wild mind. Also remember to have fun out there and be careful.
Now on with the story.
Steven woke up, he'd been covered by a thin blanket and looked around, he could hear the vacuum going in one of the back rooms and caught a glimpse of a lush caramel colored ass setting the table in the dining room then heard something happening in the kitchen. Alexis walked past, headed towards the kitchen still just as naked as before but now carrying a small bag of trash and pulling the vacuum he'd picked up at a black Friday sale last year. Yes, he had used it, though probably not as often as he should have, like most guys he seemed to have a dislike for the noise or something about actually using it.
Alexia walked back into the dining room and saw him looking around, she stopped what she was doing and dropped to her hands and knees then crawled over to where he was still lying on the couch. She dropped into a Nadu position with her palms on her thighs. 'Master may this lowly slave report to its Master, Master?' She said in a quiet voice.
'Speak my slave.' Steven said and finished sitting up. He pulled the blanket off and stretched. Alex could feel her mouth start to water and her pussy juice at the mere sight of his cock and all she wanted to do was take her Masters meat stick into her mouth and throat and have him choke her with it until she passed out then fuck her cunt until he came and filled her uterus with his hot cream.
'Master slave Alexia and slave Sasha have cleaned Master house and done all the housekeeping task that Master had been unable to complete including making sure that Masters house had been dusted and vacuumed, and all windows and floors had been cleaned. Masters' clothes have been washed, ironed, folded and hung up. Slave Sasha is cooking Masters dinner and slave Alex will draw Master a bath or shower if that is Masters wish.' She said and bowed her head in total submission.
Steven walked towards the kitchen as Alex crawled after him her head still down. Sasha saw him and dropped into Nadu. 'Master, slave Sasha reports that dinner will be ready in 10 minutes, if Master would like to freshen up slave will be happy to hold dinner until it pleases Master, if Master so desires.' She said, then waited to hear his reply.
Steven looked around and nodded at the smells coming from the pots and pans on the stove. '10 minutes will work my slave.' He said, walked out and headed for his room, flipping on the lights he could see that everything was spotless and even the mirror over his dresser was shining. All his clothes that he hadn't put away after doing the wash last week had been put away, he opened his closet and found his robe and pulled it on, it smelled clean and looked as though the belt had been ironed.
'Master is pleased with the cleanliness of his bedroom Master?' Alexia asked from the doorway where she knelt. Steven looked around again, taking his time to inspect the corners and looked in the drawers looking at how things had been put away. He nodded, saying nothing and went into the bathroom and saw how clean the tub was, he had cleaned it before but now it looked practically brand new as did the sink and toilet. The towels were all hanging up and folded neatly over the bar and the wash clothes had been mated with the towels.
He walked into the computer room and flipped on the lights and looked around, the big trash can was empty, and a fresh bag had been placed in it, the small pile of half empty energy drink cans on the edge of the table was now gone, and the area had been wiped down to remove the sticky spots from the multiple spills that had happened. He was quite impressed and looked at his watch, it was 5 of 6, in under 3 hours his new slaves had cleaned his house and did his laundry not to mention made him dinner. "Perhaps this had been a good idea after all" he thought and walked back to the dining room and sat at the one prepared place in the middle of the table.
'I want you both to sit and dine with me tonight my pets, you have done an excellent job of cleaning Master house.' He said as Alex knelt next to his chair on the right side. 'I want to reward my slaves for doing this without having to be told and I'd like you to always keep Masters house clean as well as share his bed and do his bidding my pets.'
'Slave Alexia will immediately set 2 more places for his Master slaves, in order that they may dine with Master at his pleasure, Master.' Alex said and silently got up then went into the kitchen. Steven could hear her picking things up and saw her carrying all the stuff that she would need to set the 2 new places. She quickly set the table and stood at attention behind her chair waiting for her fellow slave to come out with the platters of food.
Sasha came out a minute later carrying a small platter of baked chicken then went back and brought out 2 bowls of food, 1 held a fettuccine alfrado and the other green beans with bacon, onions and mushrooms. Sasha went back into the kitchen one last time and brought out a basket of rolls, a small plate of freshly grated parmesan cheese and some butter. Steven took a minute to enjoy all the different aromas then nodded to himself.
'Master is pleased with his slave's meal selection Master?' Sasha asked as she knelt on the left side of his chair. 'May slave serve her Master, Master?'