Chapter 2: Building Tension
Cassie crawled to what she found out to be a small bedroom. She admired the furnishings of this opulent home, although from her position on the floor she was consigned to details near the floor.
The floorboards were polished to a high gloss. She'd never seen such clean floors. The furniture was all antique, and the upholstery was rich and plush.
Jenna followed her into the room and closed the door behind her, the sound of the latch clicking into place sending a shiver down Cassie's spine. She turned to face Jenna, her heart pounding in her chest as she took in Jenna's commanding presence. Jenna was tall and strong, her muscles defined and toned. Her body was a work of art, a testament to her disciplined nature.
But in this moment, it was also a playground for Jenna's desires. Jenna's eyes roamed over Cassie's body, taking in every detail. The curve of her hip, the swell of her breast, the smooth expanse of her stomach. Her pussy was glistening and swollen, begging for attention.
Jenna smiled, her voice a low growl as she said, "Turn around, Cassie. I want to see that tight little ass of yours."
Cassie complied, turning to face away from Jenna.
"This will be your room."
Cassie looked around the small sparsely furnished room. There was a small single bed, a chest of drawers and a clothes rail. Cassie gawped at the garment hanging from the rail.
"That's your uniform sweetie. Put it on for me." Jenna commanded, motioning towards the uniform. Cassie reached for the garment, her fingers brushing against the soft fabric. It was a french maid's uniform, complete with a short skirt that puffed out at th so waist, white apron, and frilly maids hat. She slipped into it, her heart pounding in her chest as she felt the fabric against her skin.
Jenna watched as Cassie dressed, her eyes roaming over her body, taking in every detail. "Fuck, you look hot in that," she said, her voice a low growl.
"Now, kneel."
Cassie complied, her knees sinking into the plush carpet, her eyes meeting Jenna's. Now, I want you to start cleaning. But first, I want you to clean my pussy with your mouth. I want to feel your tongue licking every inch of me."
Cassie hesitated for a moment, uncertainty flickering in her eyes. But then, she leaned forward, her hands reaching out to grip Jenna's thighs. Jenna's breath hitched as Cassie's mouth found her pussy, her tongue tentatively licking at her folds.
Jenna's hands gripped Cassie's hair, her fingers tangling in the blonde locks as she guided Cassie's mouth to where she wanted it.
"Fuck yeah, lick me, Cassie. Lick my pussy like the good little maid you are," Jenna groaned, her hips thrusting forward as Cassie's tongue delved deeper into her folds.
Cassie moaned softly, the vibrations sending shivers through Jenna's body. She could feel her arousal growing, her pussy getting wetter and wetter with each tickle of Cassie's tongue.
Jenna pushed Cassie's bobbing head away. "We'll have plenty of time for that." Jenna smiled as she put her hands on her hips seeming to tower over the vulnerable girl on her knees. "Now let me inspect your uniform." Jenna's voice was a stern command. Cassie stood, her knees wobbling slightly from the sudden lack of contact. Jenna's eyes roamed over Cassie's body, taking in every detail of the French maid's uniform. Her hands reached out, gripping Cassie's hips, her thumbs tracing the edge of her skirt. "You look fucking adorable in this," Jenna murmured, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
She stepped closer, her body pressing against Cassie's. She could feel the heat radiating from Jenna's skin, the hardness of her muscles beneath her palms.
"You know this is where you truly belong don't you? Too dumb for college aren't you?" Jenna taunted, her voice a low purr as she ran her hands over Cassie's body, tracing the lines of the maid's uniform. Cassie shivered, her eyes downcast as she nodded.
"Yes, Miss Jenna. I'm too stupid for college. I need a simpler life."
Jenna smiled, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. Now, let's see how well you can follow orders. Each day you will report to me for inspection. This uniform better be immaculate!" Jenna said sternly.
"Miss Jenna. I don't have panties or shoes." Cassie said demurely .
"Good, you don't need them. You'll be naked from the waist down when you're cleaning, but that's between us. Now, let's get started. Your first task is to clean my kitchen." Jenna said, her voice now stern. Jenna led Cassie to the kitchen, the smell of old wood and dust filling the air.
"First things first. Get down on your hands and knees and start scrubbing." Jenna commanded. Cassie, now accustomed to Jenna's demands, quickly complied. She knelt on the cold wooden floor, the rough texture sending shivers up her spine.
She grabbed the bucket of soapy water Jenna had left for her and dipped the scrub brush into it. The water was frigid, sending a jolt through her as it seeped through the thin fabric of her uniform.
Jenna stood over her, watching her every move. Her foot tapped impatiently on the floor, her arms crossed over her chest. "Faster, Cassie. You're a fucking maid, not a sloth. Get that fucking floor clean."
Cassie gritted her teeth and began to scrub harder, the bristles of the brush leaving red welts on her knees. She could feel the sting, but she welcomed it.
Somehow this repetitive task seemed to send signals to her pussy. What was wrong with her, doubts crept into her mind. She shouldn't be on the floor scrubbing floors. She should be in the lecture hall. She focused on her naked ass on display as she bent over and the all too short maids dress did nothing to hide her modesty.
She scrubbed, her pussy throbbing with each stroke of the brush. She could feel heat radiating from between her legs, a slickness building that had nothing to do with the soap suds and everything to do with her own arousal.
Jenna, watching Cassie scrub, felt a rush of satisfaction. She loved seeing Cassie on her hands and knees, her ass up in the air, her pussy practically on display. She could see the blonde hair peeking out from between Cassie's legs, and she wanted nothing more than to bury her face in it.
"Keep scrubbing, Cassie," Jenna said, her voice low and husky. "But don't stop me, okay? I can't fucking resist you."
Cassie's breath hitched, her hand stilling for a moment before she resumed her task, her body trembling slightly. Jenna knelt down behind her, her hand reaching out to brush against Cassie's exposed pussy. Cassie gasped, her hips bucking slightly as Jenna's fingers found her clit and began to rub, slow and firm.
"Fuck, you're wet," Jenna growled, her voice barely above a whisper.
Her fingers were soaked with Cassie's juices, and she could feel the slickness coating her own thighs. She spread Cassie's legs wider, her knees digging into the cold wooden floor as she gave Jenna better access.
Jenna plunged two fingers into Cassie's pussy, her thumb still rubbing circles around her clit. Cassie cried out, her body bucking against Jenna's hand, her hips grinding against her fingers. Fuck my hand. Take what you need," Jenna commanded, her voice a low growl.
Cassie backed up against Jenna's figured and rocked back and forth continuing to scrub the floor. Cassie let out a soft moan.
Jenna, pleased with her maids compliance removed her fingers and admired the wet sticky pussy juice coating them. "Taste." Jenna ordered.
Cassie turned her head, her eyes locking onto Jenna's fingers, glistening with her own juices. She hesitates for a moment, uncertainty flickering in her eyes, before leaning forward and taking Jenna's fingers into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around them, tasting herself for the first time. It was salty and musky, and she found it surprisingly addictive.
Jenna groaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as Cassie sucked on her fingers. "Fuck, that's hot," she murmured, her voice thick with desire.
Cassie moaned around Jenna's fingers, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. Jenna pulled her fingers out of Cassie's mouth, a string of saliva connecting them for a moment before breaking.
Jenna's fingers returned to Cassie's wet slit and gently rubbed her clit eliciting a groan of pleasure from her maid. Jenna removed her fingers and wiped Cassie's pussy juice onto the floor, a spot Cassie had just finished cleaning. "Clean." She commanded pointing at the wet spot on the floor.
Cassie whined, her hips bucking slightly as the cool air hit her exposed pussy. She began to scrub the floor where Jenna had smeared her juices, the rough bristles of the brush sending shivers through her.
Jenna watched, her eyes dark with desire as she admired the sight of Cassie on her hands and knees, her ass in the air, her pussy glistening with her own arousal. She could see the muscles in Cassie's back and shoulders tense with each stroke of the brush, could hear the soft little moans she let out with each pass over the wet spot.
"This place better be spotless when I get back. If you've done a good job you get a little reward....by scrubbing my toilet" Jenna cackled as she left Cassie to work on the floor.
Cassie whimpered, feeling the cold seep into her bones as she scrubbed the floor harder, her pussy throbbing with each motion. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her moans growing louder with each brush stroke. She could feel the humiliation and the arousal mixing together, a heady cocktail that left her dizzy and desperate.
Jenna returned a few hours later, her eyes scanning the kitchen critically. She nodded in approval as she saw the gleaming floors and the scrubbed counters. She turned to Cassie who was on her hands and knees, her body trembling with exhaustion and arousal.
Jenna smirked, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Good job, Cassie. You've earned your reward."
Cassie looked up at Jenna, her eyes hopeful, her body aching for release.
"But first, I want you to make me come with that talented little mouth of yours. And don't you dare stop until I say so." Jenna commanded, her voice thick with desire.
Cassie nodded, her breath hitching as she began to crawl towards Jenna. She reached out, her fingers brushing against Jenna's calves, her thighs, her hips.
Jenna smiled, her hands tangling in Cassie's hair as she pulled her closer. Worship my fucking body like the good little maid you are."
Cassie whimpered, her lips parting as she leaned in to kiss Jenna's inner thigh. She could feel the heat radiating from her body, could smell the musky scent of her arousal. She kissed her way up Jenna's thigh, her tongue tracing a path of fire along her skin. Jenna's breath hitched, her hips bucking as Cassie's mouth found her pussy.
"Kiss my feet and thank me for employing you." Jenna growled as she pushed Cassie's head down, directing her mouth towards her feet. Cassie, without hesitation, began to kiss Jenna's feet, her lips brushing against the soft skin. "Thank you, Miss Jenna, Thank you for employing me" she murmured, her voice muffled by Jenna's flesh.
Jenna closed her eyes, a soft moan escaping her lips as Cassie's mouth moved from her feet to her calves, her hands gripping Cassie's hair tight, guiding her mouth higher. She loved the feeling of Cassie's lips on her skin, the soft touch sending shivers of pleasure down her spine.
"Now. Kiss my pussy and thank me again." Jenna said forcibly as she grabbed a fistful of Cassie's hair.
Cassie quickly complied, her lips finding Jenna's now soaking wet pussy. She licked and sucked, her tongue exploring every curve and fold. Jenna's hips bucked against her face, her fingers tightening in Cassie's hair.
"That's it, you little slut. Eat my fucking pussy. Make me come with that pretty little mouth of yours." Jenna's voice was a low, filthy growl, sending shivers down Cassie's spine.
Cassie moaned, her own pussy throbbing with each stroke of her tongue.
It didn't take long before Cassie's talented tongue caused a guttural moan escape Jenna's mouth. She bucked and rubbed her pussy into Cassie's face. "You're very talented. You'll be doing a lot of that going forward. Now let me inspect your feet before you go clean my toilet." Jenna said sternly, pushing Cassie back onto her knees. She moved around Cassie, studying her feet from every angle. Her small, delicate feet with perfectly manicured nails. Her soles were soft and smooth, her arches high. Jenna's heart was pounding in her chest as she reached out, her fingers brushing against Cassie's sole.
"So fucking beautiful," Jenna murmured, her voice thick with desire. She began to stroke Cassie's foot, her thumb tracing the curve of her arch, her fingers wrapping around her ankle. "You will present your feet to me after you clean every room. If they are dirty you haven't cleaned well enough. Understood?" Cassie nodded, her eyes downcast as she mumbled, "Yes, Miss Jenna."
Jenna's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she gripped Cassie's ankle tighter, her thumb pressing into the tender flesh of her instep. "Good. Now get my fucking toilet clean."
Cassie scrambled to her feet, her knees wobbling slightly from the prolonged kneeling. She grabbed the bucket and scrub brush, the harsh bristles leaving welts on her palms as she carried them to the bathroom.
She knelt down, the porcelain cool against her bare knees, and began to scrub. The toilet was filthy, the inside coated with a thick layer of grime and limescale. It took every ounce of her strength to scrub it clean, her hands trembling and aching with the effort.
But despite the physical exertion, her mind was elsewhere. She could still feel Jenna's fingers inside her, could still taste her own arousal on her tongue. She could hear Jenna's voice, low and husky, commanding her to lick her, to suck her, to make her come.
Cassie's body responded automatically, her tongue lapping at the filthy toilet bowl as if it were Jenna's pussy, her hands scrubbing at the porcelain as if they were Jenna's body.
The water in the bucket was cold and filthy, but Cassie barely noticed. All she could think about was Jenna, all she could feel was Jenna's touch, all she could taste was Jenna's scent. She was lost in a haze of arousal and humiliation, the two sensations blurring together until she couldn't tell where one ended and the other began.
"Wait!" She thought in a moment of clarity. What the hell was she doing. Was this really what her life had become. Slaving away cleaning another womans toilet and floor. "Why am I so turned on?" Cassie stood up. "Miss Jenna!" She yelled out. "We need to talk." Cassie's voice echoed through the grand Victorian mansion, a determined edge to it that Jenna hadn't heard before. Jenna emerged from the kitchen, her eyes scanning the hallway until they landed on Cassie, standing in the middle of the hall, her cheeks flushed and her breath coming in short gasps. She looked different, like she'd just woken up from a daze.
"What the fuck, Cassie? I told you to clean the toilet," Jenna snapped, her hands on her hips.
Cassie licked her lips, her eyes darting nervously around the room before settling on Jenna. "I...
I can't do this, Jenna. I can't...I can't live like this." Cassie's voice trembled, her chest heaving with each breath. Jenna's eyes narrowed, her body stiffening with anger.
"What the fuck are you talking about, Cassie? You can't live like this? You fucking chose this! You fucking begged for this!" Jenna's voice was a low growl, her body vibrating with barely contained rage. She strode towards Cassie, her footsteps echoing through the grand hallway. Cassie shrank back, her eyes wide and scared, but she stood her ground.
"No, Jenna. I didn't. You tricked me. You hypnotized me. I didn't want this."
Jenna stopped suddenly, her eyes flashing with surprise and then, slowly, understanding. She let out a low chuckle, a dangerous sound that sent shivers down Cassie's spine.
"You think you can just walk away from me, Cassie? You think you can just break our little agreement?" Jenna asked, her voice low and dangerous.
Cassie's breath hitched, but she nodded, her chin held high. "Yes. I do."
Jenna laughed, a harsh, bitter sound. "Follow my finger with your eyes," Jenna commanded.
Cassie shook her head but involuntarily started to look. Her head swayed from side to side following Jenna's finger.
"Good girl," Jenna cooed, her voice dripping with something sinister. "Now listen to me, sweetie. You can't walk away from me. You can't break our agreement. Because if you do, I'll make sure you regret it. I'll make sure you never forget about me, about what I've done to you. You'll be begging for me to use you again. Trust me."
She took a step closer, her voice dropping to a low purr. "But if you behave, if you do as you're told, I promise you'll enjoy it. You'll love every second of it.
Cassie fell under a hypnotic trance. "Good. Keep following my finger Cassie. Now I think we need to do something about that inquisitive mind of yours. Maybe dull it down so your a bit dumber than before. Would you like that Cassie? Being a dumb little maid that only follows orders?" Jenna smiled, her eyes gleaming wickedly as she circled Cassie's brainwashed form. "Is that what you want, Cassie? To be my little fucktoy, my little pet to do with as I please?"
Cassie nodded, her eyes glassy and unfocused, her body swaying gently in time with Jenna's movements. I want to be your ditzy little maid. I want to please you."
Jenna's smile widened, her eyes darkening with lust and desire. "Good girl," she murmured, her voice a low purr.
"But a ditzy maid makes mistakes. Stupid maids make mistakes. Are you saying you need to be punished?" Jenna asked, her voice thick with desire. Cassie nodded, her eyes downcast, a soft whimper escaping her lips. Jenna's smile widened, her eyes darkening with lust. That means you'll do better next time. Now, let's fix this stupid mind of yours."
Jenna led Cassie to the foot of the grand staircase, the cold marble beneath their feet echoing their footsteps. She turned to Cassie, her eyes gleaming with wicked intent. "Bend over," she commanded, her voice stern.
Cassie complied, bending at the waist and placing her hands on the wall.
She spread her legs slightly, her heart pounding in her chest as she felt Jenna's hands on her hips.
"Spread your cheeks for me, Cassie. I want to see that tight little asshole," Jenna growled, her voice low and husky.
Cassie hesitated for a moment, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. But she did as she was told, reaching back to grip her ass cheeks and spread them wide. She felt exposed, vulnerable, and utterly turned on.
Jenna let out a low groan, her eyes riveted to the sight of Cassie's most intimate place.
"Now. I'm going to spank you. 5 times and each time I spank you I want you to thank me for the discipline. You'll feel any sense of resistance leave your body after smack. Are you ready?" Jenna asked, her voice a low purr. She drew back her hand, her palm flat and ready to strike. Cassie braced herself, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the anticipation building, the desire to be punished, to be used.
The first smack echoed through the hallway, the sound of flesh on flesh sending shivers down Cassie's spine. She cried out, more from surprise than pain, her cheeks already flushing pink. She felt the sting, the heat radiating from her ass, but she welcomed it. She wanted more.
"Thank you, for the discipline Miss Jenna" she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jenna's hand came down again, the smack echoing through the room. Cassie's body jerked forward, her ass already feeling hot and sensitive. She gasped, her breath coming in short pants as she tried to process the pain and pleasure.
"Thank you, Miss Jenna, Thank you for the discipline" she said again, her voice stronger this time.
Jenna's hand came down again, this time on the other cheek. Cassie yelped, her body tensing as the sting spread. She could feel her pussy throbbing, her desire growing with each smack.
She could feel her mind clouding over, her resistance melting away with each hit. Jenna rubbed her hand over Cassie's ass, feeling the heat radiating from her skin. "You're doing so well, Cassie. Your ass is already bright red. I can see the welts forming. It's so fucking hot."
Cassie whimpered, her hips pushing back against Jenna's hand, seeking more contact. Jenna chuckled, her hand coming down again, this time on the back of Cassie's thighs.
"Owwww. Th-Thank you Miss Jenna!" Cassie cried out.
What’s wrong with me? I shouldn't be turned on like this! She was dazed, unsure of what she was doing. She slumped further down the wall till she was bent over nearly 90 degrees, her ass pointed directly at her tormentor waiting for Jenna to strike her again. She craved the pain, the humiliation, the sensation of Jenna's hand on her ass. She was lost in a haze of arousal and submission, the two sensations blurring together until she couldn't tell where one ended and the other began.
She heard Jenna's voice, low and husky, commanding her to feel the pleasure, to accept the pain.
"Turn around," Jenna ordered, her voice thick with desire. Cassie complied, turning to face Jenna, her eyes downcast and her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Now, show me your feet. Present them to me like the good little maid you are."
Cassie lifted her feet, one at a time, displaying them to Jenna.
"Filthy. Dirty girl, you haven't come close to finishing in the bathroom. Get right back in there and finish cleaning! Right now!" Jenna said sternly, smirking at the quivering girl in front of her.
The sight of her bright red, welts-covered ass and her splayed feet only turned Jenna on more.
Cassie hesitated, looking at her bare feet, now covered in dust and debris from the floor, and then back up at Jenna, who was clearly not impressed. She turned and scuttled back to the bathroom, her ass cheeks clenching with each step, the sting from the spanking still fresh.
Jenna followed her, her eyes locked onto Cassie's bouncing ass.
Jenna smirked as Cassie fell quickly to her knees and began scrubbing the toilet again. Soon she had moved onto the bathtub and with vigour scrubbed it clean. "No more resistance or funny ideas you're better than this now?" Jenna growled, standing over Cassie, watching her scrub the tub like her life depended on it.
Cassie shook her head, her cheeks flushed with exertion and humiliation. "No, Miss Jenna. I'm your maid now. I'll do as I'm told." She reached down and grabbed Cassie's hair, yanking her head back and forcing her to look up at her.
"Good girl. Now, I want you to stand up and curtsey. Thank me for disciplining you and that you are just a silly girl in need of discipline." Jenna commanded, her voice low and stern.
Cassie's eyes filled with tears, her lip quivering as she nodded. "Thank you, Miss Jenna, for disciplining me. I need your discipline. I'm just a silly girl."
Cassie stood, her body trembling slightly from the exertion and the humiliation. She curtseyed, her body bent at the waist, her eyes downcast.
Jenna laughed, a harsh, bitter sound. "Such a good maid. Back to cleaning the floor. Once you're done you can move onto my bedroom. Understood?" Cassie's voice wavered, her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment. Jenna smirked, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure.
"Yes, Miss Jenna," Cassie whispered, her voice barely above a murmur.
Jenna released Cassie's hair, her hands trailing down Cassie's back, caressing her soft skin through the thin fabric of her maid's uniform. She could feel Cassie's body trembling under her touch, a mix of fear and desire radiating from her.
"Good girl," Jenna purred, her voice low and husky as she left Cassie to her work.
Cassie worked tirelessly scrubbing the bathroom until every tile gleamed and every faucet sparkled.
Her body ached from the exertion, her knees raw and scraped from the rough tile floor. But she didn't stop until she knew it was perfect. She stood up, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her body trembling with exhaustion. She looked around the room, her eyes glassy with tears. It was perfect. She had done it. She had followed Jenna's orders to the letter. She had earned her reward.
As ordered she padded barefoot through the mansion until she found the bedroom. Cassie knocked on the door lightly.
"Miss Jenna?" she called out, her voice timid and soft. There was a rustling from inside before Jenna called out, "Enter."
Cassie pushed open the door and stepped inside, her eyes widening at the sight of Jenna lying on the bed, naked and spread-eagle. Her body was perfectly toned, her muscles defined and glistening with a sheen of sweat. Her pussy was shaved bare, her lips swollen and glistening with arousal.
"What are you waiting for, Cassie?" Jenna purred, her voice a low growl.
"Get on the bed, Cassie. I want to use your foot to fuck myself. Are they clean Cassie? Did you do a good job cleaning the floors?"
Jenna asked, her voice a mix of dominance and arousal.
Cassie hesitated, looking down at her feet, now covered in dust and debris from the floor, and then back up at Jenna, who was clearly not impressed. She shook her head, a soft whimper escaping her lips.
"What was that, Cassie? I can't hear you," Jenna commanded, her voice sharp. I didn't do a good job," Cassie whispered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
Jenna smiled cruelly, her eyes gleaming with wicked intent. "Well, that won't do. maid needs to be punished again. And the maid will be punished." Jenna's tone left no room for argument. Cassie's eyes widened in anticipation and fear, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. She knew what was coming, and a part of her, the part that had been awakened by Jenna's touch, craved it.
Jenna nodded towards a large wooden paddle that was propped up against the wall. Cassie's eyes followed the direction of Jenna's gaze, and she swallowed hard. She knew what that paddle was for, and she dreaded it more than she dreaded the spanking. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come.
She walked over to the paddle and picked it up, her hands trembling slightly as she felt the weight of it. It was made of hardwood, the surface smooth and unyielding. Cassie swallowed hard, her eyes meeting Jenna's.
"Bend over the bed, kneel on the mattress, and grip the headboard," Jenna commanded, her voice low and stern.
Cassie complied, her heart pounding in her chest as she positioned herself as ordered. She gripped the headboard tightly, her knuckles turning white with the effort. She felt vulnerable and exposed, her ass in the air, her pussy on display.
"Kiss the paddle once Cassie and thank it for the discipline it is about to give you." Jenna purred as she caressed Cassie's bare ass with her hand.
Cassie hesitated for a moment before she bent down and kissed the paddle softly. "Thank you for the discipline, you're about to give me" she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Jenna chuckled, a wicked sound that sent shivers down Cassie's spine. "You'll be thanking me too, after this. Now, present your ass to me. Show me that tight little hole."
Cassie did as she was told, lifting the short dress, spreading her cheeks wide, exposing her most intimate place to Jenna.
Her heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she waited for what was to come.
Jenna could feel her own arousal growing, her pussy throbbing with desire as she looked at Cassie's exposed hole. She ran her fingers over Cassie's ass, feeling the smooth skin, the curve of her cheeks, the tightness of her hole. She could see the goosebumps rising on Cassie's skin as she touched her, could hear the soft little moans she let out with each caress.
"You have such a pretty little asshole, Cassie. Now count for me." The paddle hit hard on Cassie's bare bottom. She nearly burst into tears. She hadn't imagined it would hurt that bad.
"Owwww! One Miss Jenna." Cassie screamed as the paddle hit her again. "Two! Thank You Miss Jenna."
"I wanted to have a nice time using your feet for my pleasure. But Instead I need to do this." Jenna scorned.
The paddle hit hard again. "THree!" Cassie cried out. "Please Miss, I beg you no more. I'll clean my feet for you to use as your sex toy. Just please no more." Cassie wailed , squirming and trying to protect her ass as Jenna lifted the paddle for another swing.
Jenna paused, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Oh, sweetie, you don't get to decide when this stops. I do. And I'm not done with you yet." She brought the paddle down hard on Cassie's already reddened cheeks. "Four!" Cassie screamed, her body convulsing as tears streamed down her face.
Jenna rubbed Cassie's ass, admiring the red welts that were forming.
"Now, clean your filthy feet, you little slut. Make sure they're spotless for me." Jenna smiled as she hung the paddle back on the wall.
Cassie nodded, tears streaming down her face, and rushed to the bathroom. She turned on the faucet, the water running over her hands as she picked up a washcloth. She scrubbed her feet, her skin already sensitive from the paddle, the rough texture of the cloth sending shivers down her spine. She scrubbed vigorously, making sure to clean every toe, every crease, every inch of her feet. She wanted them to be perfect for Jenna.
She wanted to feel Jenna's hands on them, Jenna's mouth on them. She wanted Jenna to use her feet like she had promised. She scrubbed until her skin was red and raw, until she could feel the sting of the cloth with every stroke.
She dried her feet off carefully, making sure every drop of water was gone. She didn't want to waste any time. She wanted to get back to Jenna, to give herself to her completely.
Again a doubt crept in her mind. As she diligently dried her feet. This wasn't the Cassie from 24 hours ago. A whimpering wreck but the thought of another spanking was too much to bear and soon any thought of resisting Jenna had been cast aside.
She returned to the bedroom, her heart pounding in her chest. Jenna was sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs spread wide, her bare pussy glistening with arousal.
She looked up as Cassie entered the room, her eyes roaming over Cassie's body, taking in every detail. Cassie's body was shaking with anticipation and fear, her breath coming in short gasps. Jenna's eyes lingered on Cassie's clean feet, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
"Good girl," Jenna purred. "Now, come here and let me inspect your work. Kneel down and show me your feet."
Cassie walked over to Jenna, her heart pounding in her chest. She knelt down in front of Jenna, her feet spread wide, her back straight.
She presented her feet to Jenna, her heels together, her toes pointing slightly outward. Jenna's eyes roamed over Cassie's feet, admiring the smooth skin, the perfect arch, the delicate ankle. She reached out, her fingers tracing the curve of Cassie's instep, the pad of her thumb brushing against the sensitive skin.
"Beautiful," Jenna murmured, her voice thick with desire. "Just like I knew they would be."
Cassie's breath hitched as Jenna's touch sent shivers through her body. She could feel the heat of Jenna's gaze, the weight of her desire.
"As my maid you will keep the house clean. Do as your old. Obey me. But you're also my sex toy to use when I desire. I want you to rub your feet on my pussy until I cum. Understood?"
Cassie nodded. "I'd like you naked, but keep your maids cap on." Jenna instructed as she reclined back on the bed, her legs spread wide open, her glistening pussy practically begging for attention.
Cassie fumbled with the buttons of her maid's uniform, her hands shaking slightly as she revealed her naked body. She tossed the uniform onto the floor, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she kept her eyes downcast. She bent over to pick up the dress.
Jenna smiled cruelly, her eyes roaming over Cassie's body, taking in every detail. "You're fucking gorgeous, Cassie. You'll be clearing this room once I'm done with you but pick that dress up." Jenna instructed, her eyes gleaming with anticipation as she watched Cassie comply. Cassie hesitated for a moment, her eyes on the uniform lying crumpled on the floor, before she quickly picked it up and draped it over the nearest chair.
"Now, come here, you little fucking slut. I want to feel your feet on my cunt, massaging it until I fucking cum all over your pretty toes." Jenna ordered, her voice a low growl.
Cassie's breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest as she crawled towards Jenna, her eyes downcast, her body trembling with a mix of fear and desire.
She could feel Jenna's gaze on her, her eyes roaming over Cassie's body, taking in every detail. She could feel the weight of Jenna's desire, the intensity of her gaze, and it sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine.
She reached Jenna, her body shaking slightly as she positioned herself between Jenna's spread thighs. She could smell Jenna's arousal, the musky scent filling her nostrils and sending a jolt of desire through her own body. She could see Jenna's pussy, glistening with arousal, the lips swollen and inviting.
Cassie sat on the bed and stretched out her legs. Her foot inched towards Jenna's soaking wet pussy.
She started slow, her toes lightly grazing Jenna's folds, sending a shiver down Jenna’s spine. Jenna's eyes rolled back, her breath hitching as Cassie's foot pressed against her clit, creating delicious friction. "Oh fuck, that's it, you little slut," Jenna growled. "But don't be gentle. I want you to rub that pretty little foot all over my cunt until I cum."
Cassie hesitated, her eyes flickering up to meet Jenna's. She saw the dark desire in Jenna's eyes, the command to be rough, and she felt a thrill of excitement.
She started to rub her foot against Jenna's clit, the soft skin of her sole creating friction as it slid back and forth. Jenna gasped, her hips bucking against Cassie's foot, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly. "Rub your foot all over my cunt. Make me cum with your fucking foot. I want to feel your sole slide against my clit. I want to feel you use your fucking toes to spread my lips apart. I want to feel you fucking push your toes inside me."
I want you to fucking ruin me with your feet." Jenna growled, her hips thrusting upwards, meeting the pressure of Cassie's foot against her clit.
Cassie felt a mixture of fear and excitement course through her veins. She had never done anything like this before, but she found herself wanting to please Jenna, to make her cum with her foot. She pushed her toes against Jenna's clit harder, rubbing them back and forth.
Jenna's breath hitched, her hips thrusting upwards to meet the pressure of Cassie's foot. "Fuck, that's it. Right there. I'd like you to tell me that You used to be a smart college girl and now you let woman use your feet to get themselves off. Say it!
Say you used to be a smart college girl and now you're just a toy for me to use, to play with. Say it, Cassie!" Jenna demanded, her voice a low, filthy growl as she pushed her hips up against Cassie's foot, grinding against it.
Cassie swallowed hard, her breath coming in short gasps. She could feel the heat of Jenna's pussy against her foot, the slickness of her arousal coating her skin. She could feel the power she held over Jenna, the control she had over her body, and it sent a thrill of excitement through her.
She bit her lip, a wicked smile playing on her lips as she spoke the words Jenna wanted to hear. "I used to be a smart college girl. But now, I'm just a toy for you to use, to play with. I'm your fucking footstool, your fucking plaything. I exist to serve you, to please you. I'm your fucking maid, your fucking sex toy, your fucking everything."
Jenna's eyes darkened with lust and desire as she listened to Cassie's words. She could feel the power Cassie held over her, the control she had over her body, and it sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine.
"That's it, Cassie. Keep talking. Tell me how much you love serving me, how much you love being my little maid and my little fucktoy." Jenna said, her voice a low purr as she tightened her grip on Cassie's foot.
Cassie moaned, her eyes locked onto Jenna's, her breath coming in short gasps. "I love serving you, Jenna. I love being your maid. I love that you use my feet like this, that you make me rub your cunt with them. I love it. I fucking love it."
Jenna smiled, her eyes darkening with desire. She quickened her pace as she felt her orgasm build.
Cassie continued to babble about how good a Maid she wanted to be for Jenna. That this was her true purpose in life. "Thank you for freeing me to become....this." Cassie yelled with disdainful tone about herself.
That was enough to send Jenna over the edge. Her pussy twitched, spasmed and squirted all over Cassie's feet.
Cassie stopped rubbing them against the wet folds as the squirt splattered on her naked body. She looked on in shock and arousal at what she had just done.
Jenna watched Cassie's reaction, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "You loved that, didn't you, Cassie? The feeling of your feet coated in my juices. You fucking loved it." Jenna leaned forward, her voice a low growl. "Look at you, you filthy little cumslut. Your body is coated in sweat Your feet are glistening with me. You're fucking beautiful like this. I want you to taste it. I want you to lick your feet clean, Cassie."
Cassie's breath hitched, her eyes widening in surprise. As she realised she would have to lick her own feet clean of Jenna's squirt.
Cassie's heart pounded, not just from the act of what she was doing, but from the sense of shame and humiliation that coursed through her veins.
Cassie bent down slowly, her body trembling slightly as she lifted her leg so her foot could reach her face. Her tongue darted out and she tasted Jenna's arousal, salty and musky, and she felt a shiver of desire run through her body. She began to lick slowly, her tongue tracing the curve of her arch, the pad of her thumb brushing against the sensitive skin. She could feel the heat of her own arousal, could taste the tangy sweetness of her own desire mixed with Jenna's.
"Ummm, Miss I can't quite bend that way to completed clean my feet for you." Cassie said, her voice quivering with embarrassment and desire. "Well, well, well. Look at that, our little maid is being difficult. I guess we'll have to find a solution to that problem, won't we?" Jenna said, her voice sweet and innocent, but her eyes betrayed her true intentions.
Jenna tossed her panties she had worn all day, they hit Cassie in the face then hung on her foot. "Mop up my cum with those and then suck on them while you clean this room. Understood?" Cassie nodded, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She picked up the panties, her fingers brushing against the soft, damp fabric. She could smell Jenna's arousal, could feel the heat of her body still radiating from the fabric. She opened her mouth and slipped the panties inside, her tongue tracing the edge of the fabric as she sucked on them, tasting Jenna's arousal, her own desire mixed with it.
She stood up, her body shaking slightly as she began to clean the room, her mouth filled with Jenna's scent, her taste. She moved towards her own discarded maids uniform and pulled it back over head.
Jenna smiled as she put on a silk dressing gown. "Now, you know how well I want this place clean. Don't you."
Cassie nodded her mouth filled with the cum soaked panties and looked down at her own feet still glistening in her own saliva and Jenna's cum. You better give those feet another wipe with those panties.
Cassie looked sullen as she spat the panties out her mouth and bent over to wipe her feet. Jenna smiled. "That's a good girl. Now pop them back in your mouth and we'll start teaching you how to cook. Meet me in the kitchen once finished." Jenna said as she blew Cassie a kiss and left the room.