A Good Servant Chapter Two - Sex Stories

A Good Servant Chapter Two

Finding his way around the house was not difficult at all. The setup was intuitive and everything was in order, that Cory felt his daily chores would not be too much of a burden. Except, of course, Cory blushed, taking care of the master's needs. He felt strange, but liberated. Humming cheerfully, he filled the huge in-ground bathtub, and used a few scented powders from the nicely arranged recipients. Feeling the stickiness between his butt cheeks, he grimaced a little. He would need a bath, too, but he would have to ask his master. So far, no clothes were provided, but he didn't feel cold at all. The climate all around the house seemed perfect. Lost in his thoughts, he missed Xavier getting close to him, from behind. "What a nice sight," the master of the house spoke casually, and Cory turned, blushing. "Really, they should have sent you to train at the Pleasure Academy, not the Institution. I guess the trainers no longer have good eyes for real beauty." "Master is too kind," Cory bowed. "No, I am not; I am quite difficult to please, usually. Such perfect fair skin," he commented, grabbing the young man's chin and tilting it upwards. “Eyes blue as the summer sky, and flawless blond hair, soft to the touch. Broad shoulders, small waist, perfectly round buttocks. And for those who like having their slaves take them, a nice cock to go along with the rest." Cory's eyes grew wide. What kind of masters debased themselves in such a way? "Don't get any ideas into that lovely head. ...

... Your holes will be used, but your cock will serve just as side entertainment." The servant's mind was in turmoil. What was his master trying to say? Xavier disrobed from his black silk bathrobe, allowing his servant to admire him in all his naked glory. Cory stared, completely dumbfounded. His new master had a perfect body, lean, but muscular. He was tall and graceful, like the statues towering over the city gates, a symbol of dominance over the rest of the world. The servant licked his lips, with a wanton expression on his face. "You do realize you are openly lusting over your master while you should be doing chores," the master teased, and Cory blushed again. "Such a gem I found," Xavier added while immersing into the bath water. "I know at least someone else who will enjoy you. You will meet him soon enough." Cory cast his eyes down. He had expected something completely different. Not being taken from the first hour by his sexy master. "I think a bath would be in order for you, too, my lovely servant. Come here, join me." The blond stared at his master in disbelief for a brief second, but he quickly complied. He couldn't suppress a moan of satisfaction while joining his master in the hot water. "Such a sensual being," his master whispered, while gesturing to him to get closer. Xavier didn’t waste any time and forced his servant to impale himself on his hot spear. Cory grabbed his master's neck, for balance, and started moving up and down on his own accord, trying hard to ...