The drive to Marie Colton's home was filled with conflicting thoughts for Brad. Why were they suddenly so distant with him after having a rousing sexual encounter on Jacqueline Bolivar's pool deck? They seemed to enjoy him and his well-endowed member but did he misread their fondness for him? And what was expected of him now that he signed a contract with Marie? He started having second thoughts as he reviewed contract language and arrangements in his head. Live in the house... Training for Servitude... Medical exam... Tend to the landscaping duties... Be available day and night... Be involved with a monthly auction... Do not question the tasks that his boss would want him to perform. His mind was in a constant turmoil as he negotiated the traffic, trying hard to figure out what the hell he got himself into. As he drove into the large estate, one thing stood out in his mind. If he lost this job, he would be right back where he started... No job and penniless.
Thinking about the afternoon encounter with the women, Brad smiled as he pulled the sports car into the garage. 'What can be so bad about serving Mrs. Colton? She's smart, very attractive and downright sexy. I think I can handle serving her,' he thought walking out to his work shed. During the rest of the afternoon, he thought about his boss and her sexy attorney, Jacqueline. Every so often he could feel a swelling in works shorts, thinking about how the two aggressive women used his cock and mouth for their pleasure. He wondered if any future sex with them would be the same, with one or both of them taking control. Thinking about how the women ordered him around didn't bother Brad. In fact if the sex was great every time, he wouldn't mind taking orders from either one of them.
Later, in his apartment as he packed his meager belongings, he told his roommate about his contract and arrangement with his new boss. His roomie, John Stephens, smiled and told him he was "one lucky son-of-a-bitch." As Brad left with his meager belongings, John asked if he could get him a job. Brad only laughed, telling him he would see how it worked out first.
Arriving at Marie Colton's house just before dusk, he saw a few lights on in the kitchen area and wondered if his boss was home from Jacqueline's house. The thought of knocking on the door occurred to him but he was still a little miffed at how he was treated at Jacqueline's house. If she wanted him, she knew where to find him, deciding to go to the guest cottage and get settled.
After putting his belongings away, he lay on his bed, thinking of the day's events, wondering how it was going to be working for Marie under the new arrangements. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard a car in the driveway. Peeking out the window, he saw the long dark haired girl from Jacqueline's house get out and open the door for Marie. He remembered her name was Anna and when Marie got out, she said some words to the young girl and then pulled her against her body, giving her a deep kiss. Brad wondered what the relationship was between the girl, Marie, and Jacqueline as he watched the kiss end and the young girl got back in the car and drove off. He was about to move back from the window when he saw Marie look up to his second floor room. For a moment he thought she was going to pay him a visit but then she turned and walked to the large house.
Marie chuckled when she saw Brad standing in the cottage window and for a moment thought of paying him a visit. Instead, she turned toward the house knowing if she went to his room it would ruin their plans for him. She and Jacqueline agreed she would ignore him for a few days to make him wonder what the hell was going on. As she readied for bed, she reminisced about the day. The sex with Brad was more than satisfying and she was looking forward to having him at her beckon call. After he left, Anna had joined them for an afternoon of carnal delights, leaving her exhausted. The thought of the thick strap-on dildo Jacqueline used on her was satisfying but there was something about Brad's thick cock that gave her a thrill. His thick shaft was alive and reacted to their kisses and touches while the dildo was always stiff no matter how long the three of them played with each other. Closing her eyes, she hoped she could leave her hands off Brad for a few days as sleep overtook her.
The next few days seemed to drag by for Brad with continual thoughts of his boss while he worked around the estate. He was surprised not to see, Marie at the pool each morning where she normally sat, going over papers while drinking coffee. He was beginning to think the sex with her and Jacqueline was an anomaly, a one-time afternoon fling. Then on the third day, as he was pruning some bushes, he saw Marie come out of the house. He wondered what she was up to as he turned his back to her and went about pruning some bushes.
Marie woke up with a smile on her face knowing today was the day Brad would see Dr. Stevens and then tonight would be the big surprise. She had kept her distance from Brad, watching him from a distance rather than try to strike up a conversation. She knew he probably had a lot of questions about what happened that day at Jacqueline's house. They both felt it good to keep him off balance at least for now. So she avoided him knowing that in a few days he would realize what was meant by some of the contract language, specifically his training and his servitude to her.
Thinking of his hardness, her right hand moved over her thigh until she was touching herself, surprised at how excited she was for tonight. Poor Brad had no clue what was about to happen to him and in few more days she would have complete control of him. The thought of him kneeling before her, hands tied behind his back while she stood over him with a riding crop made her pussy moist with anticipation. Her left hand found her breasts, squeezing and pinching each nipple until they were hard while the fingers of her right hand slipped between the soft folds, rubbing her excited clit. Dreams of Brad kissing her toes, ankles and working his way up her thighs made her moan. The images of what she had planned for him, flickered through her brain and she felt her moistness grow in her pussy. A soft moan escaped her lips as she thought of him bound to the wall in her dungeon, a flogger in her hand, its long leather strands twirling in the air before hitting his erection causing him to moan out in pain and pleasure. Her fingers rubbed her clit harder as each scene played out in her mind until she was gasping for breath. She imagined his tongue on her clit driving her closer to orgasm, as she squirmed on the bed. Then she thought of him, strapped to the leather table, and she was on top of him, riding his cock until she felt that familiar feeling in the pit of her stomach. Suddenly her body jerked and squirmed on the bed, her climax washing over her as the erotic scenes continued to play in her mind.
After coming down from her pleasurable moment, she showered and then put on a red sundress, knowing it would catch his attention. Walking downstairs, she was eager to find Brad and remind him he had to get his physical today. He didn't need to take the physical but it was such a great way to get him ready for the auction tonight. Besides she liked the idea of Dr. Brianna Stevens having some fun with her playthings before they succumbed to the auction. It made it all that much fun when the men didn't suspect what was about to happen to them until they realized the contract they signed made them beholden to her. Walking out onto the stone paver patio looking for Brad, she saw him working in one of the gardens by the gazebo and smiled as she strolled toward him.
Her eyes over his muscular body from his rugged facial features down to his work shorts, seeing the slight bulge in his crotch. Flashes of his hard cock streamed through her brain as she got nearer to him. "Good morning Brad. How are you doing today?" she asked, trying to act as if nothing had happened.
Brad was bent over the shrubs when he heard the familiar sound of Marie's voice. Turning to look at his boss he saw the sexy red sundress and smiled. "Ohh, Good morning Ms. Colton. I'm fine and how are you?" His eyes went from her smiling face, taking in the way the sundress clung to her delicious curves.
"I'm good Brad. You are doing a splendid job trimming around the gazebo."
"Thanks." Brad was silent, wondering if he should bring up the other day as he glanced at the bushes and then back at his boss. "Ms. Colton... About the other day... I ahhh... I was wondering..."
Before he could finish, Marie held up her hand, brushing some long strands of blonde hair behind her ear. "Brad... I'm not here to discuss what happened the other day. You'll find out soon enough. I'm here to remind you about your physical today before you can start to fulfill our contract."
"But... But can't we talk about what happened?" he started to argue.
Marie's face turned from a soft smile to a frown, her hands slid onto her narrow hips, taking a defiant stance. "You signed a contract to obey my wishes and that is what I expect. I don't expect to discuss anything with you that I don't want to discuss. Now are you going to see the doctor?"