If you gave me a chance I would take it.It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it.Know with all of your heart, you can't shame me.When I am with you, there's no place I'd rather be
-Clean Bandit ft. Jess Glynne~Rather Be
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I froze as he sat comfortable on the bed. "But sir! That is so freaking unprofessional. I'm just here to do my job." I stood with great confidence. His eyes blinked to a black.
"If I tell you to crawl, you will fucking crawl! If I tell you to jump, you better ask how high! If I tell you to lick my shoe, you better fucking not hesitate! I'm ruler over you. You play by my rules. Understand?!?!"
He grabbed my jaw, forcing me to look at him in the eyes. "Yes Mr. Valet." My voice came out a whimper. "Good. Now don't run my patience thin and strip." I yanked my jaw out his grip. He glided back over to his seat. I slowly unbottoned my pants.
"Faster"
His voice boomed out, causing me to hurry up. As I finished up with my pants, I started on my top. I was left in my underwear and bra. His eyes never left my body, causing me to feel self-conscious.
Why do I want him to like my body?
"Take off your bra and panties." I slip out of them. My perky breast blew up and down as my breath begin to quicken.
"Mmm. Put the outfit on. I can't control myself right now." His voice was hoarsed like he was fighting with an inner demon. I stuffed the maid outfit on my body. It came to my thigh, so if I bend over, you'll see my womanhood and ass. "Umm.....sir. I think this is a little to small."
I tried to pull it down, only for my hand to be slapped. "Ouch! That hurt." I whimpered out, rubbing it. "Then don't touch it. Now I need you to clean my office before you start anything else ok. Don't touch......." I tuned out, looking at his full pink lips.
"Are you even listening to me?"
I jumped, staring back at his face. "Y-yes sir...." He squeezed his eyes shut and rubbed his temple. "I'll show you were my office is.
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I stuffed all the old pieces of paper in the black trash bag. He has so many things on this desk. I was told to throw everything away tha I think is garbage. Right now, everything is garbage.
After I finished, I tied the bag and threw it out, I sat on the couch. I was told to do that exactly. The door cringed open, revealing Mr. Valet. "Are you finished?" I nodded,looking down. I heard his feet by the desk. "Where are my important notes?"
I finally looked up. "W-what notes?" I was getting scared now. "The ones that I need for my presentation in two weeks. The red papers." I bit my lip. "I m-might of threw them a-away..." His scowl got deeper. He sat down, tapping his index finger.
"I'm so sorry. I thought you didn't need them." My body was shaking in fear. He sat there, looking at my maid outfit. " Mr. Valet? " His finger motion for me to come closer. I took tiny steps towards him. "Take off your dress."
His Italian laced voice echoed through my ears. "W-what?"
"Take off the fucking dress!"
I yelped, following directions. "Please....don't hurt me." I covered my parts, only for him to yanked them away. He held both of my hands in one of his hands, while using the other one to push me against the wall.
"I cannot rape you, if you love it."
He licked down my neck. I held in a moan. I'm not a virgin, but this is my boss. "Please stop." His free hand went down my thigh to my womanhood. "Spread your legs, sweetie." I didn't do anything. He growled, parting my legs. "Shit!" He glazed down at me.
"Mr. Val-"
"Call me Richie."
He pulled me on the ground. His short hair was messy. I pushed my hand in front of me. Richie pushed my hands away. "So wet..." His finger brushed against me. I let out a pant. "Does my baby want me to lick her little cunt?" I didn't answer. I kind of did.
"I SAID do my baby want me to lick her little cunt?" He smacked my vagina, causing me to let out a yell. "Yes, I want you to lick me. Please!" I arched my back as he kept on smacking it. I felt my orgasm coming up. Suddenly, he pulled back. I whined. "Don't worry baby. I'll fix you."
Before I could respond, I felt his warm lips attack my clit. "Richie! what the fuhhhhhhhh...uhhh...oh my gosh." As i grabbed onto his soft curls, I felt his tongue circling my clit over and over again. He was watching me like a lion prowling to see my reaction to his assault. With my head tilted back and my eyes closed in pleasure, he was the last concern on my mind.
"Yes baby, do that right there. Fuck that feels so good."I tried to move away from the overwhelming pleasure, but he grabbed my thighs and held them wide open, fully exposing myself to him.
"Mmmmmmm baby" I moaned. The feeling of being open to him only made me wetter. He growled in response and went back to devouring me. The all too familiar tingling started to awaken in my belly and i think he knew because he only flicked his tongue and slurped on my juices with more fervor. "Yes baby yes you're gonna make me cum. Fuck baby yes. Oh my fuck yes. Yes..yess..yesss...FUUUUCCCKKKK yea Richie!"
I shook violently on the bed as my orgasm ricocheted through me. He didn't waste a single drop and continued licking and sucking. I couldnt take anymore so I pushed his head off me.
"Get dressed. You are done for the day." Richie dusted his suit off. 'Oh and your lucky that I have all the files on my computer." He walked out.
I can't believe I did that.
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Richie Valet on the side as Francisco Lachowski. (HE'S NOT HOT! HE'S BEAUTIFUL!)
Also video of him and his model shoot

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Maid With Benefits
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