Mind of a Gem
"It’s only been my first day on the job, and I despise it already. Never in my life have I seen so much filth and dirt! Although Anon is highly respected, his home is worse than a full trashcan. And to think my punishment has only just begun. To be fair, I was rather clumsy at that little get-together. And he was wearing a rather… expensive and unique suit. Which is now ruined, unfortunately.
"But forcing me to be his maid for two whole weeks is unacceptable! His home is impressive, no doubt about it. It is very befitting of one with such status. But however he manages to mess this place up is beyond me. I even saw a rat, a RAT, under the sink! Such ghastly creatures should never come near a lady!
"A lady shouldn’t be cleaning like this either. To think I thought the man charming! He is no more than a slaver, that’s what he is. It wouldn’t surprise me to see the man with a whip in his hand tomorrow morning. Even his speech is different here in his home. All of his previous eloquence is gone. Not even the drunkards at the Misty Mare speak as foul as he.
"Does he really expect me to know the first thing about cleaning? My skills lie in creating beauty; not removing filth. And the… bastard! He even has the nerve to taunt me when I fail! Who does he think he is, anyway? He actually called me a slut! A slut! All because I used the wrong soap for his 'mahogany' floor. I swear if this behavior continues, I am walking out of here instantly. It’s not like he can punish me in any way."
"This man is driving me insane! I am finally getting the hang of cleaning, and now he throws this at me! This ridiculous, absolutely despicable outfit! If he didn’t have the connections he does, I would NOT be walking around dressed as a whore! The skirt barely covers my buttocks! Whatever he is doing, I am sure it is illegal. For goodness sake, this outfit can barely contain my breasts! I spend more time rearranging this blasted thing than cleaning!
"But I could complete two weeks with this. If only it wasn’t for his blatant staring. The man has a damn chair in every room! And somehow they are always perfectly aligned. Every time I have to bend over, he is there. What a sick and absolutely perverted man!
"It’s been two days! Two days! It’s like he doesn’t even care about my cleaning! All he seems to give a damn about is my body! It makes me sick to my stomach! One day, his Ming vase collection is going to break. I swear on my life I will do it.
"But the worst part about this… 'job' is not having my friends around. If I could at least talk to them at night, it’d make it. But no, of course Anon has a room in his mansion for me. And of course he is forcing me to stay. I can even hear the bastard singing songs when he walks around. He is a HORRIBLE singer! I hope he falls over dead."
"Anon can actually be quite charming when he isn’t acting like a slaver. He actually complemented my cooking skills today. It seems he finally opened his eyes. No one can resist my crème brûlée, after all. And he can be quite pleasant to converse with. Despite his vast collection of books, I never thought he read them. I hate to admit it, but the man is far more intelligent than I. His knowledge of physics and mathematics is only surpassed by his love for art.
It’s strange; it’s like he’s a changed man. Almost as if he wasn’t himself the first few days. But I’m not complaining. At least now he is acting like a human being. But his staring has got to go. He thinks he’s being so discrete, too. Like I wouldn’t realize when a man is admiring my… assets.
"It's not that I blame him, of course. Reaching this level of beauty is hard work! I should probably be flattered. But this damned outfit ruins everything. A lady should be subtle, graceful. Not have her breasts hanging halfway out of her shirt. At least the man isn’t taking pictures… I hope."
"I am DONE! Just as he was becoming pleasant, he does THIS?! My goodness gracious! I might be an attractive woman, but NO ONE pulls it out and… whacks away in the open like that! He didn’t even care that I saw! Just told me to get right back to work! Dust and dirt is one thing, but looking at it with those noises in the background!
"Whatever respect the man managed to build up is GONE! He almost hit me with his gross and disgusting semen, too! And then he told me to clean it up! CLEAN IT UP! Like it was just spilled milk or soda! I am no stranger to these… fluids, but this was horrible! Not only that, but he made me look at him the entire time!
"He didn’t even put his pants back on! It was right there! Out in the open! Honestly, it looked like some freaky piece of bacon! Although… it did have quite the impressive size. But it was still disgusting! And I swear that man is insane. He has lost his damn mind.
"Just as I finished cleaning the floor, he told me to clean him! Clean HIM! If I had taken karate lessons, he would be DEAD! That cheeky, absolutely demoralizing grin on his face was just the cherry on the top! I tried to get away, I did! But he insisted! Insisted I clean his… penis! Sometimes a lady’s life can be like walking through Hell!
"The man was still hard, too! And it twitched as I cleaned it! Just like… No! It was sickening! He even moaned, too! To be fair I guess I sort of… maybe let out a quiet one myself. But that doesn’t make it any better! … All right, I might have stroked it just a little bit more than I needed to. That was purely in the heat of the moment, though!
"It was quite a heated moment, after all. And it is quite big. And beautifully shaped. But that’s it! The first week is done! And I intend to finish the second without anything like that happening again!"
You put the diary onto your lap. Despite your best efforts, you can’t help but chuckle. Snooping through your maid’s room turned out to be a great idea. She did enjoy it, after all. And she would get to enjoy so much more of you.
You carefully place the diary in exactly the same spot under the mattress. After yesterday, you didn’t think you’d be able to crack her. But it turns out even the finest of women have a soft spot. Rarity’s turned out to be quite a bit more primal than you expected.
You dance your way through the house, looking for her. Keeping true to her schedule, she’s cleaning the living room. All of her attention is going to dusting off the ceiling. She always did such a splendid job of this.
“Rarityyy," you call out in a sing-song voice.
The fair lady turns around and curtseys. “Good day.”
You turn your head and put a hand behind your ear.
“Good day, Master.”
With a smile on your lips, you grace her with a little clap. “You’re doing a marvelous job. Keep at it!”
Rarity curtseys again before returning to her work. As she reaches for the ceiling, her buttocks are clearly exposed. It is the rear end of a goddess. Perfectly round and firm cheeks peek out at you, and today she’s even wearing red underwear. It would be a shame to stain such expensive fabric; a darn shame indeed.
You walk towards the stretching maid with confidence. There was only one way to win her over. She gasps as you press your body against her backside. You run your hands over her stomach. Her hair smells divine, so you sniff long and hard. Meanwhile your hands explore her body. Everywhere except for her breasts and nether region. There’s no need to go too fast.
“W-What are you doing?” Rarity stammers.
The poor thing can barely manage more than a whisper.
“You’ve earned a break, don’t you think? You do such good work for me.”
Her entire body trembles as you softly cup her left breast. So firm and round they are. Not the biggest, but definitely the most perfectly sculpted.
“I, I will not- AH!”
Quickly sliding your fingers over her red panties silences her immediately; or rather, turns her words into quiet moaning. You place your head on her shoulder and smell it. Not only does she look like a goddess on Earth; she also smells like one. You cannot pinpoint the smell exactly. She merely smells… feminine. Like a true lady.
"You will not what, my dear maid?”
You gently plant your lips on her neck You do not linger, but instead trail kisses all over it.
“O-Oh! Mmh…”
Rarity’s trembling has been replaced by panting. As her words attempted to protest, her body betrayed her. You can feel heat radiating from her, down below. But you keep your right hand on her leg. There is no need to rush for now. With your left hand, you gently pinch and pull her erect nipple through the fabric.
“Ah! Oh, Anon…”
You spin her around immediately. The sudden lack of stimulation has left her face flustered.
“Don’t forget: I am still your master.”
You smile before pushing down on her shoulders. Rarity gasps as she tumbles onto her knees. You grab her hair and shove her face into the fabric at your crotch.
“Did you enjoy what I did for you?”
“Yes, Master," Rarity mumbles through the fabric.
“Well, if you’re a good maid, you will be treated as one.” You pull her head back slightly and unzip your pants. “So don’t forget how to properly address me.”
Rarity stares intently at your unzipped pants in silence. She slowly licks her lips and gulps. You let go of her hair before continuing.
“I need a proper cleanup, don’t you think? You didn’t quite finish the job yesterday.”
Rarity shakes her head violently. “N-No! This is not-“
You pull hard on her hair, leaving only a gasp in her throat.
“Not what? I thought you rather enjoyed my beautifully shaped phallus.”
She gulps once before turning her gaze to your pants again.
Rarity gets right to work. Her delicate hands unbutton your pants and slowly pull them down. Although wearing boxers, you can feel her hot, staggered breath on your erect member. She looks at it for a while, almost as if planning her next move.
You clear your throat and send her a sharp look. Maids weren’t to disobey their master. The fine woman moves her trembling hands closer. She grabs your silken boxers with great care. The fabric slides down your penis in just the right way.
It pulls your member down with it; engulfing it in smoothness. Rarity’s mouth opens wider and wider as more of your cock becomes visible, and she gasps as it springs back up once the boxers are completely off.
Lust awakens in her eyes as she stares at it. She inches her head towards it; bathing it in her hot breath. Waiting for her to continue is becoming unbearable.
You open your mouth to speak, but no words leave your mouth. Instead, you hold your breath as Rarity slowly trails her tongue from the base all the way to the tip. Her velvet tongue of rosen shade coats the lower half with loving saliva. With her delicate lips, she kisses the glans at the end of the kiss.
Wondrous as the music of old is the giggle leaving her throat. All you can manage is a quiet, deep groan of pleasure.
“I take it you enjoy my services, Master?”
Once more you attempt to speak, but the expert turns your words to moans. In one instant, Rarity takes the head into her mouth. She keeps her head still, opting instead to caress it with her tongue. The woman has just begun, and already you are in heaven.
She licks and sucks until the glans is thoroughly lubricated. Seeing as words have failed you, you simply pat her gently on the head. You let your hand stay there as you run your fingers through her hair.
Rarity synchronizes with the speed of your hand and moves forward. As you inch your way across her scalp, she devours your member little by little. Not only does she comfort you with her lips; her tongue continues serenading your shaft with love.
As if a bottomless pit, she takes in your rather grand size. You feel delightful tightness around the glans for just a moment. Without any gagging or hesitation, Rarity shoves your member down her throat. You moan loudly as more and more of it descends into the fleshy hole.
Faster and faster your hand goes, and as does Rarity’s head. When you reach the back of her head, you stop. She fully sheathes you with her mouth as you do. Her tongue barely has enough room to wiggle, yet she keeps up the expert work.
Despite the fact that you are holding her down, she offers no resistance. Instead, Rarity looks up to you with burning passion in her eyes. She gently puts her right hand at your sack and massages it. Her left hand slowly runs up and down your leg, spreading heat through your body.
Although her mouth is stuffed, she manages to smile. A perverted, lusty smile worthy of a seductress lips. You feel the world spinning around as you look at her eyes.
“Y-Yoooooooou.“
Either she cares not for your words or enjoys interrupting you. Rarity slides the entirety of your cock out in one swift motion. It leaves her mouth with a loud ‘pop’.
“Ah! Quite the taste… Master," she says calmly. “I only hope I can serve you properly. I am just an inexperienced maid.” Rarity giggles quietly and returns to her work.
She slides half of your dick into her mouth with ease. You grab hold of her hair as she slides back and forth. Her divine lips shower your cock in pleasure. All the while her tongue tries to coax out your semen. She never once puts her hand on your shaft to work it; not even to support it.
Rarity begins a series of long and lustful moans. The slight vibration on your penis coupled with the angelic sounds makes your eyes flutter. All your intents of taunting and teasing her have vanished. Demoralizing maids filled you with feelings of power, and those feelings made sex all the better.
However, the pure skill of Rarity’s blowjob trumps everything you have ever experienced. Her speed, her grace, and the way her tongue seems to wrap around the entire shaft. If this was what she could provide with only her mouth, the rest of her must be pure ecstasy.
Rarity has been at it for no more than five minutes, and you already feel the end nearing. Little by little, your vision is overtaken by a white blur. Your cock starts twitching inside the goddess’ mouth.
Rarity immediately moves her head away, dragging her tongue along your shaft as she does. She moans quietly as your dick leave the warmth of her mouth.
“Oh, I do so hope I can make you come, Master. All I want to do is serve you.”
She once again places her tongue at your base. This time, however, she only gets to move a few inches. A few inches is all it takes to send you over the top. You dig your fingers into her hair as waves of pleasure wash over you. Before the first strand of semen shoots out, Rarity has enveloped your dick yet again.
You see nothing but white before your eyes as you empty your seed into her mouth. Rarity moans softly as her mouth fills up. Over and over you spray into her, making sure she gets every last drop. Her hand cradles your balls during your orgasm. She, too, makes sure you give her everything you have.
As the last strand of semen drip into her mouth, you’re ready to collapse. Your legs are shaking and your mind fading, but Rarity keeps you still for just a moment. She greedily sucks and licks the very tip of your penis. You shake violently as she cleans you properly.
Once satisfied with her work, she finally releases you. You slump to the floor, panting heavily.
Rarity crawls closer and brings her face mere inches from yours. Both her lips and her oceanic blue eyes smile at you. She puts her soft hand on your cheek and caresses it with her thumb. Her cool, silky skin feels relieving on your burning cheek.
You stare into her eyes, waiting for her to speak. but Rarity keeps her mouth shut tight.
Her smile increases, and she swallows with a loud gulp. The mere thought of your semen running down her throat makes your body tingle. Rarity opens her mouth wide and shows it off. Not a single white spot can be found in there. She giggles as you stare into her skillful mouth.
“Did I perform well enough, Master? Am I a good maid?”
Rarity plants her lips on yours for just a second. Never before have you tasted such luscious, soft lips. And it makes you hunger for more as she breaks away.
“Y-Yes. You were… amazing.”
Rarity giggles and gently rubs your cheek. “And good maids get rewarded, right?”
You nod slowly, which increases the width of Rarity’s smile. She bites her lower lip and purrs quietly. Her left hand runs slowly up your leg. Closer and closer it slithers. Rarity grinds her rear into nothing as she looks into your eyes. Her hand is getting dangerously close to your chubby.
Just as she reaches out to claim her prize, you get up. Rarity tumbles forward with a groan. You dust yourself off and grab your pants. She looks up to you as she lies on her stomach.
“W-What? I thought-“
“Yes, you thought. Thinking isn’t well suited for a maid. You performed well; now get back to work.”
You wave your hand at her before turning to leave. You make it halfway out the room before she speaks.
“But, but I-“ she whimpers.
“Work.”
You slam the door behind you and stifle a giggle. You can almost hear Rarity whining in your mind. And it was the best thing you had heard all day.
After a relaxing and relieving shower, you go to the dining room. Rarity should be making lunch by now. Despite her break, she has in fact managed to stay on schedule. You sit down at the well-made table and wait for her to serve the meal.
The sound of metal hitting the floor snaps you out of it. You look into the kitchen to see Rarity gasping.
“Oh, dear me, I dropped the spatula.”
She looks at you with wide, round eyes. Her lower lip is quivering slightly. With a sigh, she turns around. Instead of kneeling down, Rarity slowly bends over.
“What a useless maid I am.”
As she bends over, her buttocks become exposed; just like they always do. But something pink catches your eye. It is not the fabric of her underwear, for she is not wearing any. A small strand of excitement drips from her beautiful slit. She spreads her legs apart as she reaches for the spatula on the floor.
“I really should be more careful. I’m sorry, Master.” She bends even further and looks at you from between her legs. “I’ll take whatever punishment you deem necessary for my failure.”
You send the lady a devious smile. You know exactly how you’re going to punish her. Rarity licks her lips slowly when she sees your grin.
“Mmmmh…”
“You’re right, you deserve punishment. No dinner for you tonight.”
“Mmm- WHAT?”
As if hit physically by your words, Rarity loses her footing and tumbles forward. Once again she’s lying dazed on your floor.
“Now, where’s my lunch?”
Rarity shakes her head and gets up quickly. She takes the pans containing fish and potatoes and brings them over. Her ability to cook was quite surprising, and an enjoyable one at that. She would have made a great chef, had she cared to pursue that career.
Noticing something missing, you hold up your hand and clear your throat loudly.
“Oh!” Rarity rushes to the cabinet and grabs a glass. Afterwards, she quickly goes to fill it with ice cold water.
You sit and wait, hand ready to grab the glass. A sudden splash of water hits you right on the groin. You gasp as the sudden chill on your body.
“Oops.” Rarity is standing next to you with a half empty glass in her hand. “I tripped, Master. I am so sorry.”
She quickly puts the glass away and grabs a handkerchief. She places her hand on your shoulder and look down at you.
“Allow me to clean the mess I made.”
Either Rarity cares not for subtlety, or she is painfully terrible at it. But you do not protest. It is part of her job to clean, after all. She gently pushes the cloth against your groin. With delicate movement, she wipes away the worst of the damage.
Her left hand starts rubbing your shoulder gently. She bends forward to better position herself for cleaning. In doing so, she is flaunting her rack right in front of your face. Rarity’s supple breasts jiggle gently with the movement of her arms. It is only a matter of time before they free themselves of the outfit.
Despite your efforts to maintain self-control, you feel blood rushing downwards. A faint smile appears on her lips as your cock slowly hardens. Although most of the water was absorbed by the fabric of your pants, she manages to get you rather dry.
“Good. Now, let me eat.” You brush her away with your hand. Rarity sighs quietly and curtseys.
“Will you be needing anything else, Master?” she grumbles.
“No. You may continue with your duties.”
Rarity groans quietly before leaving the room. You chuckle to yourself before digging into her delicious meal.
Throughout the rest of the day, Rarity kept at it. 'Accidentally' falling onto you on the couch. 'Unfortunately' ripping part of her outfit, leaving even more of her breasts hanging out. Whenever you were in the room, she would try something. With each and every failed attempt, you could feel her frustration increase. Both in her mind and in between her legs. You haven’t had this much fun in years.
At dinner, she simply did her duties as told. She barely spoke a word to you. A little dark cloud seemed to hang over her head. You even caught her swearing as she spilled salt in the kitchen. The steak she cooked was splendid, however. It’d be a shame to see her leave. You’d keep her for just the cooking, if you could.
You greedily swallow the last piece of the marvelous steak. Her cooking brought out the inner primate in you. There was no need for sophistication and patience when a meal this good is served.
You burp and put a hand on your stomach. Rarity walks over to you and grabs the plate.
“Finished, Master?”
You simply nod, causing Rarity to go and wash your dirty plate. Having cleaned the kitchen as you ate, she finishes in less than a minute. She walks back towards you and curtseys.
“Will you be needing me for the rest of the evening, Master?” She’s doing her best not to grumble, but isn’t too successful.
“No, you may go.”
Rarity curtseys again and walks away.
You bathe in the last rays of sunlight, full and content. The grandfather clock rings out eight times. You yawn and stretch your arms. Avoiding Rarity’s constant approaches all day was exhausting work. You decide to call it a night.
Rarity is the only thing on your mind as you walk through the mansion. She is quite the woman. Meeting her under normal circumstances would no doubt be pleasant. Not only was she more beautiful than a gemstone in the desert, she was also smart and sassy. She possessed quite rare traits for one of her status.
Maybe you would have to let her off easy for the remaining week. There’s no need to have her leave with hostility in her heart. And you certainly wouldn’t mind seeing her in your home after this.
“Mmh…”
You stop up. You look around, trying to locate the source of the noise.
After a few seconds of pure silence, it returns. This time it’s louder. You carefully and silently step forward. You stop just before the third door on your left. Making sure to be quiet, you put your ear to the wall and listen. Right as you always are, the sound does indeed come from Rarity’s room. Not that there were anyone else around to make any noise. But small animals did sometimes get into the mansion.
You put your hand on the wall and slide it across the surface. You locate the slight dent in the wall and press it down. Half a square meter of the wall slides to the side, allowing you vision into her room. You rush over to the switches and turn off the light in the hall. Due to the lack of nearby windows, the hall reaches a suitable level of darkness.
Upon your return, you look into the room. You are immediately presented with the naked body of Rarity. She is writhing on her bed, her left hand on her breast, the other down below. The bed is one meter away, directly opposite the one-way mirror.
Rarity’s bottom end is facing the bed, giving you a full display of her action. A large dildo is gracefully penetrating her dripping vagina. She shoves it deep within herself, moaning in ecstasy whenever it hilts her. In and out it slides, lubricated by her juices.
“Ohh, yes… Anon, yes… Mmh!” Rarity moves her right hand from her breast and down to her pussy. As she thrusts the dildo into herself, she rubs her clit with gentle care. “I’ve, mmh! Been bad! Yes!”
Your ears are serenaded with Rarity’s high-pitched moans. Just as she seems to be claiming her orgasm, she removes the dildo from her slit.
“Oh, Anon, what are you- Mmph!” She shoves the dildo into her own mouth and takes all of it in with ease. With her remaining hand, she starts fingering herself slowly.
Love and care is visible in her movements as she ventures into herself. All the while the dildo stays buried deep within her throat. Despite the fact that you are hard, you completely forget to even masturbate. The show she is putting on is intoxicating. There is no world anymore; only Rarity.
She swiftly pulls the dildo out of her mouth, gasping as oxygen returns to her. Her fingers slow down as she stares at the make-shift cock. You see the lady gulp before she moves her hand downwards. Instead of placing it at her slit, however, she moves it even further. All the way down until it is placed right in front of her anus.
Rarity rubs and prods against herself, moaning in pleasure all the while. It isn’t long before she closes her eyes and bites her lip. With a loud gasp, she pushes the dildo into her anus.
Rarity’s eyes go wide as the dildo penetrates her tight hole. She holds her breath as it goes further and further in. Inch by inch it explores her deep insides, forcing her to stop moving. Her mouth hangs agape as she is split apart by the fake cock. Only when it is fully plunged into her does she breathe. She inhales sharply, forcing oxygen into her lungs. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, her breasts jiggling as it does so.
“O-Oh my…” A primal roar mimicking a moan leaves her throat as she slides out the dildo. Her left hand slowly starts moving again, thrusting her two fingers in and out of her cunt.
“A-Anon!” Rarity starts pumping the dildo continually into her anus. Her fingers fight to outdo the speed and aggression of the phallus.
Your face is pushed against the glass as you watch Rarity double penetrate herself. Faster and faster she goes, moaning uncontrollably along the while.
“Yes! Oh, God, yes! I’ve been… a BAD maid! Take me!”
The sudden vulgarities leaving the fair lady’s mouth intoxicates you. In her bed, she has transformed into a lusty beast.
“Yes! Yes! YES!” Rarity shrieks in pleasure and arches her back. With both her hand and dildo buried deep within her, she comes with powerful force. Her angelic screams of satisfaction fill your ears. Bodily juices flow from her and onto the sheets, as she rides the orgasm to the very end.
You feel a wet stain of precum press against your dick. Your balls ache for relief as you watch Rarity surfing on the waves of pleasure. All you wish to do is walk in there and fuck her senseless. Slam her silly until she screams your name into the empty mansion. Fill her up with all of your cock, stretching her walls.
For now you simply watch her as she pants. You try to smell her beautiful, natural odor as she lies there. The combination of her sweat, juices and burning passion must surely smell divine. You’d give anything to simply barge in there and use her at your will.
Rarity groans and pulls out the dildo. She moves it to her face and inspects it. With a sigh she throws it across the room. Despite her muffled mumbling, you make out the words “If only he”. Rarity turns to the side and pulls the blanket over her naked body. She takes a deep breath before closing her eyes.
You watch her for a while as she rests. She looks so very peaceful now. Her chests rises and falls with inhuman calmness. The bed holds her up like a trophy; an object to be enjoyed.
When she starts snoring lightly, you decide to leave. You make sure the hidden hole is closed before continuing down the hall. With the image of Rarity fresh in your mind, you rush to the nearest bathroom.
After relieving yourself in the bathroom, you go to your king size bed. Rarity is still on your mind as you lie down and drift off to sleep.
Quiet knocking on your door wakes you up.
“Ugh… Come in.” You look to your clock on the table. It’s 10 AM, but you still don’t feel ready to get up.
Rarity opens the door and walks in. She’s got a tray filled with food in her hands.
“Good morning, Master," she says with a monotone voice. She quickly curtseys and brings the tray to your bed.
“Good morning, Rarity.”
The maid stops in her tracks and looks to you in confusion. She only stays for a second before continuing on. She puts the legged tray on the bed above your legs.
“Sunny side ups, bacon, freshly squeezed orange juice, and a croissant, Master.”
You smile at the lady. “Thanks, Rarity. It looks delicious.”
She raises an eyebrow and tilts her head to the side. ”You’re… welcome.”
You bite into the eggs and moan quietly. Rarity’s cooking was particularly enjoyable in the mornings. Perfect food was the best way to start the day.
“If you’re all set, I’ll go on with my work, Master.”
You chuckle through your egg-filled mouth. “If you would, please. Oh, and forget about the whole ‘master’ thing.”
“I, I beg your pardon?”
You simply wave her away and continue eating.
Following the tasty breakfast, you go to check on Rarity. The kitchen is sparkling after her cleaning. Seeing your home this clean was strange, but enjoyable. Maybe you should start cleaning more yourself. Or just get a full-time maid. It’s not like you didn’t have the money.
Rarity is humming a happy little tune as she wipes the table.
“This place looks great; good job.”
She jumps a little in surprise, but quickly turns and curtseys. “Thank you, M-. Thank you.”
You chuckle as you stroll around the room, inspecting her work. “So, how are you doing?”
“Well, aside from the fact that I’m spending all of my time cleaning, I’m fine.”
You turn your head and look at the woman. The cheeky smile on her lips instantly vanishes.
“Sorry. I, uhm, didn’t mean to complain.”
You slowly walk towards Rarity, glaring daggers at her to increase her uncomfortableness. Her body trembles slightly and she gulps quietly. You stop right in front of her. Due to the height differences, Rarity leans back her head to look you in the eye. You lean forward, causing her to flinch slightly.
“I do not tolerate complaining.”
“I’m sorry, I-“
“Silence!”
Rarity stifles a frightened shriek.
“Go on with your work. I’ll think of suitable punishment in the meantime.”
She nods once before scampering off into the living room.
You chuckle to yourself as you set up everything for Rarity’s punishment. There was no need to think of suitable punishment. All you ever needed was the excuse for punishing her. And just as expected, Rarity delivered it to you on a silver platter.
Once you’ve put everything in place, you go to the library. You’d need a day of relaxation to be prepared for the things to come. Not being around Rarity would probably help too. She wouldn’t know when or where you’d strike. The poor woman would likely lose her mind in this house. It brings a smile to your face even thinking about it.
Rarity was feisty, even downright cheeky at times. Seeing her frightened and broken was quite spectacular. You didn’t wish to harm your maids, though. A bit of harmless fright and obedience was all you wanted. Rarity was a feisty one, and cracking her required drastic measures.
A lot of times, the outfit itself was enough. This particular woman, however, was stubborn. For the first time, you actually had to work for your reward. It felt good, working for your prize. Getting everything handed to you did get boring after a while.
You sigh contently in the soft chair. You open up ‘Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea’ and begin anew. This book never got old.
Rarity didn’t even come to find you when lunch was ready. It’s not that you wanted food, but it was her job. You put down the book and get up. It is time for dinner, and Rarity had a meeting with her punishment. You smile to yourself as you caress the fabric in your pocket. With pep in your step, you move to the dining room.
Rarity has lined everything up perfectly. Food has already been served, so you simply sit down and begin eating. You spend the entirety of the meal in silence. Aside from your chewing, the mansion is dead silent. Silence had never bothered you before now. Honestly, you preferred peace and quiet. But now the silence in the air felt thick and nauseating.
You lay down the silverware halfway through the meal. Normally you enjoyed her cooking, but it felt off this night. Instead of finishing the meal, you simply push the plate away and wait. She would have to come and clean the table at some point.
You look out the window to your left. The trees and fields are beautiful this time of year. Everything about this home was perfect. The location, decoration, size, everything. Yet you sigh as you watch the sunflowers sway in the wind.
“Ahem.”
You nearly jump out of your seat at Rarity’s sudden interruption.
“Will that be all?” She grabs your plate and glass before taking a step back.
“No.”
Rarity gulps and takes another small step backwards.
“Once you’re finished, come back here.”
She bites her lower lip and looks to the floor. “Okay.” She curtseys and hurries off into the kitchen.
Seeing Rarity brought a smile to your lips. Everything was about to become great. You tap the table with your hands while you wait.
As is always the case, Rarity returns with posthaste. She stands next to your chair, nervously moving her hands about. You grab the fabric from your pocket and hand it to her.
“Blindfold yourself.”
“W-Why?”
“Just do it.”
As instructed, Rarity puts the fabric over her eyes and ties it to her head. You get up and stand in front of her.
“You didn’t come to get me when lunch was ready.”
She gulps and bites her lip. “I, I didn’t think you-“
“I didn’t ask for a reason. It is your job, and you failed.”
She licks her lips and exhales sharply.
“Turn to your left.”
Rarity shuffles around, turning slowly.
“Stop. Now walk.”
She walks slowly; executes each step carefully.
Her hands sway through the air in front of her, looking for obstacles.
“Faster.”
She picks up a bit of speed, but still does her best to remain careful.
The two of you walk throughout the mansion like this. Like a soldier, Rarity obeys your every command. Despite clear and precise instructions, she almost tumbles down a flight of stairs. As you get closer to your destination, you feel butterflies appear in your stomach. Rarity, on the other hand, shakes and pants the entire way.
“Stop.”
Luckily she manages to stop before hitting the door this time.
“In front of you is a door. Open it.”
She places her trembling hands on the wood and searches for the knob. Once she locates it, she gently pushes the door open.
“Walk.” Rarity walks carefully into your bedroom, hands still looking for obstacles.
“Stop.”
You close the door behind you and walk up to her. Her chest rises and falls at a strange pace. You walk over to the bed and grab the gag-ball. Rarity whimpers as you walk back over to her.
“Open your mouth.”
Her jaw quivers as she slowly opens wide. You shove the ball in her mouth and strap it shut.
“Mmph!”
“If you attempt to remove it, your punishment will become worse, do you understand?”
Rarity nods slowly and gulps.
“Good.” You grab her by the shoulders and shove her to the side.
“MMPHF!”
She lands on the king size bed with a soft thump. While she squirms on the bed, you grab a pair of handcuffs from the table. Rarity is lying on her back, but you quickly turn her around.
“Be still.”
She does her best to obey, but can't fully get rid of the trembling. You cuff her hands behind her back and look at her.
Her face is burning red and her legs are shaking. As she lies there, unable to do anything, you go to grab the wireless vibrator. You slowly inch your hand closer to Rarity’s red underwear. Once within touching distance, you feel heat radiating from her. You slide the vibrator slightly underneath her, making sure it’s pressed against her slit.
“Mmh! Mphf!”
Rarity’s moans are sudden and sharp. She spreads her legs a little, but you move your hand away. When no more stimulation comes, Rarity starts moving around. Her fists are clenched tight in the cuffs.
You giggle and press the button labeled ‘Max’. Rarity immediately rears her head back and moans. Her entire body shifts and turns in the bed. Through the gagball come loud and lusty moans, and a spot of wetness quickly forms on her panties.
“Mmh… Mmh! MMH!”
For minutes you stand there, watching her squirm. It's quite a delightful sight to see such a fine woman in this state. Especially because it doesn't take her long to reach climax. Instead of letting her come, however, you smile and turn off the vibrator.
“MMPH!”
Rarity throws herself around on the bed, causing the cuffs to clink and clank at her movement. You walk around the bed and lean onto it. You grab Rarity’s face and smile at her, even though she can’t see it.
“We’re going to be here for a long time.”
“MPH! MMM!”
You take off the blindfold and look into her eyes. A mix of anger and lust swirls around in those blue pearls. For minutes you lie there on the bed, simply looking into her eyes. Rarity keeps trying to speak, but you ignore that.
When her breathing calms down and the lust in her eyes lessen, you put your hand on her cheek. You caress the burning hot, soft cheek with your thumb. She glares at you, but you simply smile. You hold up the remote control and press ‘Max’. Rarity’s eyes go wide for a second before rolling into the back of her skull. You run your fingers through her hair as she moans.
She seems to barely register you, but you’re sure she’s enjoying it. It doesn’t take her long to reach that pivotal point once more. You grab her face again, forcing her to look you right in the eye. With a grin spread across your face, you hold up the remote.
“MMPH! MMMH!”
You giggle and turn off the vibrator again. Rarity groans and shuffles her ass around. She’s desperately trying to rub herself against the vibrator. You laugh at her pathetic attempts to get off, causing her to glare at you. Curiosity gets the better of you, so you unclasp and remove the gagball.
“YOU HEARTLESS BASTARD!”
“Now, now. Good maids-“
“TO HELL WITH THAT! GIVE IT TO ME!”
“What? This? You turn the vibrator back on.
“OH, YES! YES!”
You turn it off again.
“YOU SON OF A-“
On.
“BIYES! GOD, YES!”
Off.
“I WILL MURDER-“
On.
“YOOOOOHH!”
Off.
Rarity is panting into the sheets beneath her. You laugh at the sorry sight. Slowly she lifts her head and looks at you. Her eyes are as wide as dinner plates.
“Please. Please, Anon.”
You smile and ruffle her hair. “All right.”
You turn the vibrator on. Rarity lets out a guttural moan of pure lust. Her head falls onto the bed with her tongue hanging out of her mouth. When you notice that her body is twitching and she inhales sharply, you turn off the vibrator. The twitching continues for a few seconds before fading completely.
“COME ON!”
You get up and walk to the table.
“TURN IT ON RIGHT NOW!”
You grab the scissor on the table and return to Rarity.
“I SWEAR IF YOU DON’T TURN IT ON…” She trails off as she sees the scissor in your hand. “What are you…?”
You lean down, causing Rarity to squirm.
“Please! No! I’ll do anything! Please, Anon!”
You shake your head and place the scissor at the neck of her outfit. “Lie still.”
Rarity closes her eyes shut and forces her body to stop moving. You cut open the outfit inch by inch. Her beautiful body becomes visible as you move down. You lift her arms and cut open the remainder of the outfit. It falls to each of her sides, completely exposing her body. Merely looking at it is intoxicating.
Her body truly is a divine temple of Aphrodite. You pull the maid outfit out from underneath her and throw it away.
Rarity’s breathing has become slow and steady. Her body no longer shakes nor trembles. It simply lies there on your bed, waiting for you. In your pants, your member is starting to ache. All it has craved is her beautiful body, and you would have it so very soon.
You sit down on her legs, causing Rarity to move her hands. They’re trying to reach you, pull you closer. There is no need for that, for you move forward yourself. Rarity gasps as you put your hands on her lower back. You slide them up her soft skin until they are stopped. You slowly pinch the clasp of the red bra until it snaps open. The straps slide down her arms and the clasp falls to the bed.
“Anon…”
You ignore Rarity and slide your hands back down. Down and down they go until they reach the only remaining fabric on her body. You place your hands on her buttocks, slowly kneading them.
“Ohh... Anon, please, I need more.”
You spread them apart and trail a thumb down between them. Rarity moans quietly as you slide past her anus. Unable to wait, you grab the panties and slowly slide them off. Rarity lifts her hands as you slide them down. All the way down her legs, feet, and finally onto the floor. You grab the vibrator and toss it over your shoulder. There’s no need for toys any longer.
You quickly remove your own shirt and pants. Rarity looks back at you and bites her lip. Noticing her staring, you slowly slide off your boxers. A devious smile unfolds on her lips as your member appears.
“Is that for me, darling?”
Her hands are reaching out again, trying to grab it. You shove them further up her back, causing her to groan.
“Come on, just a little touching.”
“What, like this?”
You grab a hold of your dick and slowly stroke it. Rarity’s hips immediately start moving. She grinds herself onto the sheets, her eagerness dripping onto them.
“Yeah, just like that.” She stares intently as your hand slides up and down the shaft. “Give it to me.” Her voice oozes of lust and need.
You tilt your head to the side and smile. “No.”
She instantly takes her eyes off of your dick and look at you.
“I’m keeping this right here.” You stroke it slightly faster and moan intentionally.
“But, but I want-“
“I don’t care.”
Rarity’s eyes fly from your cock and back to your face. “That’s not fair. Give it to me!”
“Nope.”
She clenches her teeth and groans loudly. “I need it!”
“And you’re not getting it.”
Her entire body shakes with anger. She closes her eyes and let out a roar of fury.
“Do you want me to beg?! Huh?! Is that it?!”
You chuckle at her frustration.
“Please, Anon! I’d do anything to get your handsome dick! Oh, please, even for just a second!”
You lift up her rear so that her knees keep it in place. “Sorry, I didn’t quite hear you.”
“Please, fuck me! Take me! Use me!”
You slap your hand onto her ass and move closer. Rarity moans loudly at the sudden impact.
“Since you asked so nicely.”
You push forward until you hit her slit. It is completely drenched in her juices. You slide your head up and down her lips, eliciting sharp moans from Rarity.
“God I’ve needed this, Anon.”
Wanting to waste no more time, you thrust forward. She is so well lubricated that half of your length slide into her in one go.
The two of you inhale sharply in unison. You thought the outside of her body was beautiful, but it is nothing compared to her velvet soft walls. Greedy as they are, they clamp onto your dick, sucking you in.
You slowly push forward, taking in all she has to offer. Despite her incredible tightness, she easily spreads apart the further you slide in.
Only when you fully hilt her do you let out the breath you’ve been holding in. Rarity is already panting and quivering beneath you. Her tongue is once again hanging out the corner of her mouth. You stay still for a moment, taking in all of the sensations. It feels as if a thousand masseuses made of silk are working on your dick. Simply being inside of her is enough to get you off.
Rarity starts grinding her hips in circles, sending your mind into a frenzy. You rear your head back and let out a primal moan.
“Do you, mmh, like that, huh?”
All you can manage is frantic nodding.
“Then you’re going to, mmh! Love this!”
Rarity arches her back, sliding you halfway out of her pussy. Without warning, she slams her ass back into your groin. In utter ecstasy you collapse onto her. Her body is twitching in delight beneath you. The delicate figure of this marvelous woman tells tales of her pleasure.
You can barely focus on anything; your brain is ready to explode from all the sensations. Rarity tries to repeat her move, but you instinctively grab a hold of her. Despite the overwhelming feeling of having your dick sliding through her juiced up hole, you want control.
Panting as you move, you lean back up and put your hands on her waist. You look Rarity right in the eye and smile widely. Her eyes go wide and she opens her mouth. Before she can speak, you slide back. Determined to outdo her, you thrust as hard as you can.
“OHH, YES!”
Rarity’s walls constrict around your dick, almost trapping it inside.
“More!”
You happily oblige the fair lady and being thrusting. You skip going slow and instead pick up a rhythm of fast, short thrusts. Rarity’s ass jiggles every time you slam into her. She squeals and moans in joy with every thrust.
“Anon, yes! Just a, MMH! Little more! Oh, GOD!”
Her pussy clamps down onto your dick and her entire body goes into spasms. Rarity shrieks with extraordinary volume as the orgasm hits her. Instead of stopping, you increase the ferocity of your thrusting. Waves of her love spill out every time you slide back.
The warmth and wetness of her orgasm is almost more than you can handle. It envelops your dick and fills your nostrils with the smell of raw lust. As Rarity rides out the last waves of her orgasm, you stop thrusting. Her eyes have rolled back into her skull, and her mouth lets out moan after moan.
You lean forward and slide your hands up her torso. Grabbing a hold of her supple breasts, you lean back, pulling Rarity with you. She lays her head on your shoulder and turns it towards you. With your hands massaging her breasts and nipples, you turn your head and kiss her.
Her luscious lips instantly spread, inviting you inside her mouth. Your tongues meet at the halfway, attacking each other with burning passion. Her delicate flesh dances like a ballerina around your rough and primal expression of lust. You pinch her nipples, causing Rarity to moan into your mouth. Like ripples in the water it sends desire through your body and mind.
Your thrusting begins anew, albeit slower and deeper than before. The tightness of her vagina has reached a new high as you pound her. Only barely can your cock spread apart her walls to get the pleasure it seeks. You slide your right hand from her breast and down her body. Rarity almost breaks the kiss when your fingers find her clitoris.
Seeing the opportunity, you push her tongue into her mouth. She barely fights back your overpowering barrage; she merely revels in the pleasure. You rub your hand in circles with great speed, contrasting your slow and methodical thrusts. The warm and wet tightness around your dick is causing the world to spin.
You can’t tell if you’re lying down or not. All you can register in your mind is pleasure. It burns your body like a waterfall of magma; sears through your mind and slithering your cock.
Without ever sensing it approaching, you bury yourself deep inside Rarity. You break the kiss, and the two of you scream out in ecstasy. Her angelic voice sings while your inner beast roars. A second wave of warmth wetness floods her walls as you spray your seed into her womb. You feel the world turn followed by a sudden impact of softness. Your dick slides out of Rarity and continues spraying onto her ass. A mixture of sperm and bodily aphrodisiac drips from her and onto the sheets.
Like a powerful quake the orgasm echoes through your body. Your skin is burning and your mind is blank. Slowly it subsides, until no more than mere tingling remains. You bury your face in Rarity’s soft and luscious hair, panting into it. You pull Rarity close, spooning her in the bed. Her hands land atop of your dick, and she gently starts stroking it.
“Anon, that was… wow…”
You kiss her head and nod, enjoying the cool softness of her hair on your face.
“Yeah…”
You lie there for minutes, panting in unison while Rarity plays with your member. Your hand is still gently massaging her breasts, eliciting cooing and quiet moaning from her.
“Mmh… Will this be part of my job routine now?” she asks with a sugarcoated tone.
You chuckle and kiss her head again “Only if you do well. Good maids do deserve to be rewarded, after all.”
The beautiful, almost fantastical woman giggles quietly.
"Your home will be shining brighter than the sun, when I’m done.”