The Butler

Chapter One

"Alicia, your father wants me to inform you that you are grounded until you go away to college," stuffy old Bennet the butler informs me. "You are to stay in the house and only allow visitors that's on an approved guest list. You may only attend charitable events or parties where your family is invited."

"What? this is bullshit, I'm eighteen, he can't tell me what to do," I cross my arms but really I want to hit someone.

"He thought you might say that," Bennet dryly says, "If you go against his wishes he'll cut your access off to credit cards when you go away to college this fall and he will not pay for the lavish accommodations he had arranged for you."

"Daddy is upset but he'll get over it," I scoff.

"Miss Morgan, if I may offer some advice," Bennet says, "It's only for a few months you have to play the good girl. This last debacle has embarrassed your father and could have hurt his chances in the upcoming election. When you go away to college, you can do what you want however it's best not to mess with boys your age. Boys your age have no sense of discretion. Older men who have something to lose know the value of keeping what remains behind closed doors secret. You're lucky those boys didn't get much of your face in frame. The one shot that could expose you was one where you had so much cum on your face it helped to disguise who you are."

I'm a bit taken aback by my father's long time trusted butler being so frank and using such course language.

Bennet is a fifty five year old man and his demeanor is that of a stereotypical uptight butler. Though he is an older man, he seems to keep in shape underneath his pressed shirts. He's about six foot tall so he does tower over my five foot one frame. For an older guy, he has a handsome face. Good cheekbones and a strong jaw. if he wasn't such a stuffed shirt he'd be a total zaddy. Sometimes I wonder if he's boring in bed as he is out of it or is he hiding a secret sex fiend underneath the proper exterior.

For fun I sometimes try to tease him. I'll make a dirty joke or say something scandalous I've done and he never flinches. One time he came up to my room to inquire at my father's behest why I wasn't ready for some gala we were attending. For funsies I took my robe off and told him I wasn't done getting dressed. I was naked as the day I was born. Bennet didn't even flinch. I put my dress on without putting on the thong I was going to wear because I wanted to get him hot and bothered knowing I wasn't wearing underwear. Later that night I touched myself wondering if when he was alone he let himself get hard for me.

"I was half conscious during that. If anyone should be scared of their reputation it's those guys who violated me," I say with all the indignation I could muster.

I was at an after prom party and I drank a little too much and had a bump one too many. My at the time boyfriend Sam went to another school and his prom was the weekend after mine. Luckily the rumors of my wild night didn't get much traction at my school.

Sam took me up to a bedroom and we started making out. A few of his friends came in and watched us. It turned me on and I tried to put on a good show and then somehow that turned into me fucking and sucking other dudes. I think it ended up being eight guys. All I know I had a lot of hands on me and a lot of dicks in me.

Someone recorded on their phone but the room really didn't have a lot of light in it and other body parts were more focused on than my face. It probably was some kid named Tyler. His dad is a political rival of my father.

Bennet raised one of his eyebrows at me, "Miss Morgan, you seemed to have been more than a willing participant in that video."

"You've watched all of it," I flash him a naughty smile.

Bennet only rolls his eyes at me, "Only to know what evidence your father's enemies have on him. It looks like it won't be released but your father had to pay a pretty penny and make promises that he would have rather not made."