Rafe Sadler one shots

Pretty Girl

I hummed a little tune to myself as I dusted and cleaned the bed chamber, I had been in this job for a decent while now and I liked it fine. Rather thankful I was assigned here as I had heard horror stories from my friends assigned to other places. My friend Lisa was assigned to the palace and she tells such stories but I was happy here.

I finished my dusting and began to make the bed as the sheets had been left agar this morning when the housemaster went to begin his day.

"Ohh good morning" I heard a voice speak up I turned on my heels immediately bowing my head

"Master Sadler" I nodded as I saw him at the door just closing it,

He stood on the dark wooden floor in his thick riding boots, tight leather trousers laced up tight, a white shirt with only really the collar visible, his black shirt tied in the centre of his chest, a matching leather belt at his waist, his fur and hat elsewhere I didn't know where allowing his blonde locks to sit freely.

Master Sadler was the master of the house and had risen his way high in this world, once born as nothing more than a lowborn commoner to a milkmaid and cobbler, he was sent away to work as a ward to Cromwell before even he was a man of importance, to learn business skills and such, he became one of Cromwell's boys and was beside him in his infamous rise and the king found him useful giving him this house and acting on the king's orders from time to time.

"Did you want me to go, sir?"

"No no you fine just grabbing some things I have a meeting to go to" he says "Continue"

"Yes sir" I nodded turning back to continue with the bed I heard him moving around gathering little things but I didn't pay much attention, I laid the last blanket over the top smoothing it with my hand when I felt a firm and sudden slap on my arse making me jump up stiff as a board with a slight squeal

He chuckled "hello"

"Hello sir," I said

"Hummm look at you" he whispered in my ear as he tugged my dress up until he exposed my bare arse taking a firm grip of a cheek "What a pretty girl" he growled squeezing slightly and digging his nails in before slapping again

"Master Sadler I uhh" I began as I felt his arms wrap around me tightly leaving me unable to move "I uhh I'm finished with the bed now sir"

"I see that, it looks lovely. But" he smirked gripping my hips tightly in one quick movement he turned me and pushed me down onto the bed on my back, "I think I know a way it can look even lovelier'

"Uhh master Sadler!" I gasped trying to sit up but he crawled into the bed and pushed me back down he lingered over me with a sly smirk I blushed hard utterly confused about what was happening unable to look away "I thought you had a meeting sir"

"I do" he smirked his hand playing with my hair then running down my neck and stroking his finger down the centre of my chest all the way down to the hem of my dress "But I have a few minutes" he growled his hands grabbing my ankles

"Master Sadler!" I squealed

"Nice and quiet," he growled his hands moving up my legs pushing them apart and pushing my dress up I tried to squirm away but he was surprisingly strong he chuckled slyly as he had pushed my dress up enough to reveal my bare pussy "a very pretty girl," he smirked, he leant down kissing my neck as he moved between thighs pinned his hips to my own leaving me unable to squirm his hands grabbed my wrists pinning them above my head as he kissed and nibbled grinding his hips against me "Now be a good girl" he smirked licking my cheek leaving me utterly terrified, but I'm not a stupid girl I knew what was about to happen and I knew better then to scream if I did I'd lose my job and given his position I'd be lucky to get off easily he unlaced his tight trousers sitting up in his knees to pull out his cock giving it a few strokes with his hand hardening it more as he bit his lip looking at me

"No please" I begged pushing my dress down over myself holding it tight trying to hide my pussy away

"What's the matter?"

"Please no sir"

"Your master is hard, pretty girl." He ordered "Look what you've done to me. Shouldn't a pretty girl who's made me like this be responsible for fixing it?'

"Please sir- I I'm -"

'ohh" he smirked wider "is my pretty girl an innocent flower?" He whispered

I nodded "Yes sir"

"Hummm don't toy with me?" He growled running his finger along my jaw before holding my chin

"I'm not sir, I am"

"Well then," he smirked forcing my dress out of my hands "I shall pluck the innocent flower myself pretty girl" He smirked