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Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 01

By: Wants2benaughty



I was glad I reached the client an hour early, as I was setting up to demonstrate my company's software. My team had been working on this for 2 years, and as program manager I do the demos as needed. My machine booted up and I signed in. The screen went black. Subsequent restarts had the same impact. 

I called my co-worker Jerry to run his laptop over to do the presentation. The company's marketing rep and Jerry showed up 5 minutes before the presentation. Jerry's computer worked perfectly, and the presentation was over in an hour. The client was happy, and Jerry and I headed back to the office. 

Even though it was late, I wanted to check my laptop. I placed it in the docking station and booted it up. It worked perfectly. Exhausted after doing an energetic demonstration, I decided to check the logs tomorrow. 

I was sipping my Venti Latte when I used my key card to enter the building. 

I heard a voice "Ms. Dumhal? The CTO would like to see you in his office, now." 

I look up to see a big guy in an expensive suit. 

"I am sorry I'm not sure who you are." I respond. 

"I am Aedan Laoch, Director of Security." He tells me.

Director of security, what could this be? If the CTO was happy about my presentation, he would not send security. Aedan leads me to the elevator and hits the button for the top floor. 

"May I ask what this is about?" I ask when the elevator starts moving. 

"You will find out in the meeting." He states flatly. 

I am getting nervous, a meeting with the Chief Technology Officer and the Director of Security? I have no idea what could be going on. 

We get off the elevator and Aedan nods at the receptionist. She looks at me with curiosity. 

He leads me to a luxurious large office. All I notice is the CTO's black hair and brown piercing eyes, which seem to be pinning me in place.

Aedan tells me to sit on one of the leather couches. I choose the one furthest away from those eyes. They never leave me, no I feel pinned to my seat. 

"Ms. Dumhal, according to our records your computer downloaded all of our proprietary files to the company you presented to yesterday. How do you explain this?" Says Mr. Diabhal

I am shocked. My laptop wouldn't even boot, how could this be? 

"It couldn't have sir, as soon as I logged on the screen went black" I tell him.

"You know as well as I, that when it went black it was running a script that copied everything over." Mr. Diabhal told me. 

I did not know this, what is going on? 

"Sir I assure you, I did not run a script. My machine stopped working. It started again last night when I docked it. I was planning to check the event logs this morning, to try and figure out what happened." I said

"No need for that Mr. Dumhal, we have already done that and the logs show the script was run. You were the only person logged on, so it could only have been you." He replied

I don't know what to say. How could this be? 

"Give her the file for review, Aedan." Mr. Diabhal said. 

Aedan brought me over a file. I see the first page is event logs, that do indeed show a script being run from my computer. 

"Honestly, Sir, I did not run this script. Someone must have put it on my computer." I say, defending myself. 

"I may have believed that, except the rest of the file includes a dummy company email address requested by you from IT. This email has been in communication with several of our competitors offering to sell our proprietary software. There are records indicating that you will receive a cash payment after delivering part of the software." Mr. Diabhal thumbed through papers as he is telling me this. 

I thumb through the documents on my folder, and it seems to contain the same information. I can feel myself going pale.

"Sir, this was not me. I swear it. I would never sell out the company. I have worked here since college, and I love it here." I say.

"Yes it is puzzling. Until this you were on the fast track to management. I don't understand why you would throw away your career; and risk jail time." He said. 

This must be a dream, this just can't be real. Who would set me up like this? 

"If you look at the last page, it includes your bank account. It shows a substantial deposit the day before your first drop of code." He tells me. 

I look at the last page, I am shocked to see $50,000 was deposited earlier this week. I feel myself go even paler. How could this be? Who would be setting me up?

"Then this morning when Aedan searched you, he found this flash drive." He holds up a black flash drive. "It has the final pieces of the software you sold our competitors."

My mind is reeling, this is just not possible. Then it occurs to me that Aedan never searched me. It starts to sink in then.

"One of you is framing me for this. Why?" I ask.

"We have no idea what you are talking about." Says Mr. Diabhal, as he actually winks at me. 

"Cuff her Aedan. Take her down the private elevator to my car so at least she is spared the humiliation of being taken out in cuffs." 

I barely notice as he puts the handcuffs on. I am numb. I feel completely distant from myself. The next thing I know I am in the back seat of a town car. Aedan puts a seatbelt on me and gets in the driver's seat. Mr. Diabhal comes down and gets in the back next to me. 

Great. The CTO is taking me to the police himself. I huddle in my seat, edging as close to the door I can. Away from Mr. Diabhal. 

I am too miserable to think very much. Why would they set my up like this? Tears start rolling down my face. I hope he does not notice. I try and make anger take over so I can at least defend myself. I can't. I feel so little hope this would work out. Was one of them selling to the competition and framing me? 

The car stops, and I realize we are at a private residence. Actually, a private estate with a huge house. Aedan drives the car to a big garage and opens one of the garage doors. The garage is huge. There are 4 cars in it with spaces for more.

Aedan leads me out of the car and up a stairway. He opens the door at the top and we enter a spacious kitchen. I smell food. He makes me wait until Mr. Diabhal comes in and sits at a table. I notice the table is set for two. 

"You will obey me and cooperate if Aedan takes off the cuffs. If you don't, then we go straight to the authorities." Mr. Daibhal tells me. 

Aedan removes the cuffs and leads me to a seat across from Mr. Daibhal. Aedan disappears.

"What is going on?" I ask.

"Sit Maeve." He orders, "Relax and drink your wine for a few minutes."

He pours two glasses of wine, one for him and one for me. He watches me intently as we drink our wine. I drink mine down in one big sip. I know 

I should try and keep a clear head, but I need wine right now. We repeat this a couple times, until I start to feel relaxed, and a little tipsy. 

He uncovers our plates and tells me to eat. I push my food around my plate, not eating a lot. He eats everything on my plate. He pushes his chair back and looks at me. 

"You are a very attractive woman; single, living alone with a cat. I want you as my mistress. My whore. Here is my proposal: you are promoted to my personal assistant. Big promotion for you. You will work - most likely less hours - on my pet projects. Your main job is pleasing me sexually, and anyone I tell you to." Mr. Daibhal, 

"This is non-negotiable either this or we prosecute you."

I am stunned. Mistress? Whore? Who does he think I am?

"No way! I'm not a sex toy." I say indignantly. 

"I believe you will come around. Shall we talk about how you can spend a good portion of your life in prison? Or do as I propose." He tells me. 

My mind races, trying to work out all the possibilities. Surely, the truth will come out. He pushes the file towards me. 

"Double check the evidence. You will find you really have no choice." He tells me. 

I thumb through the file. He is right, it looks bad for me. They had me. I consider sticking to my pride, and saying no. I think about the evidence. About how it will be my word against them, and any support personal they can get to testify. Then I think about spending time in prison. I lower my eyes as I realize I only have one choice. 

"I don't really have a choice, do I?" I practically whisper.

"No you don't. Knowing that I have complete control of you, I have a hard-on that needs tending." He tells me, "Follow me."

I follow him. Feelings of shame and humiliation wash over me as he leads me to a bedroom. I don't notice much about the room. 

He sits on the edge of the bed, "Strip for me."

I stand there with tears in my eyes. Can I really do this?

He says "Now! You will address me as master."

I take off my blouse, leaving me in my bra, and move on to my shoes and pants. I am now in my underwear. I am so exposed and vulnerable. 

"Don't push me Maeve, you won't like the consequences. I like to use whips and canes on disobedient girls. The red welts are a big turn on, I wasn't planning on using them this time, but I will." He tells me.

I remove my bra and underwear, crying as I finish. 

"Now crawl over to me." He tells me. 

I swallow, being naked is not good enough? I have to be further humiliated by crawling?

He lifts an eyebrow, which I take as I better move it. Or else.

My face red, I crawl over to him, my eyes down. I hear his zipper, and am guessing I don't want to look up to see what he is doing. 

I get to him with my eyes down.

"Look at my cock little slave." He tells me. 

I do, he is stroking his cock. I feel like I am going to throw up. 

"Give me a blow job, and make it good." He says. 

I hesitantly put my hand around the base of his cock, and put my mouth around the head. Bile is rising in my mouth.

He slaps one of my breasts. 

"Suck me bitch, give me the best blow job you ever have and swallow my cum. I don't want to see any drops leak out." He orders me.

I try to make my mind blank as I obey. I close my eyes so I don't have to see him. I suck hard, pull back and lick the head. I draw the head into my mouth and use my tongue on it. I can taste pre-cum and work hard not to throw up.

He grabs my hair and starts to fuck my face hard, pulling my head down on him. I start gagging, this seems to excite him, he gets faster and rougher. Tears are running down my face. He thrusts deep into my mouth and cum in my throat. 

So disgusting, I try not to think about throwing up as I attempt to swallow. I manage to get it down. The taste lingers in my mouth. 

"May I please have a drink?" I ask.

"No, you will taste my cum for a while. You need to get used to it, you will be getting a lot more in your mouth." He says.

I gag, but try not to let him see. Clearly I fail, because he smiles. Bastard. I wish I had a gun right now. 

"Maeve, lay spread eagle on the bed." He tells me. 

"Aren't we done?" I ask.

He slaps me, "Never question me. You better start remembering to say master every time you speak and we are alone."

I do as he says. He quickly binds me to the bed, then he leaves the room. When he comes back he has water with a straw, and a riding crop.

I want to ask him what that is for, but stop myself. He brings over the water, and he lets me take a small sip. It helps a little. 

"Now we are going to have a quick training session, then I am going to return to work." He tells me. 

"Tell me you want to be my mistress and whore." He orders.

Tears are running down my face. I don't say a word.

Suddenly the crop is hitting me hard, in the inner thighs on my pussy, on my breasts. I scream each time it hits. 

One more chance, then I will gag you and beat you with this crop until your entire body is red.

"I want to be your mistress and whore." I say.

The crop repeats the process, inner thigh, pussy, breast. I scream even louder. 

"Please, stop." I beg.

I get the crop again. The spots where it hits burn, I am struggling trying to get a way.

"Maeve, you are supposedly a very intelligent women. I don't understand why the concept of adding master is such a struggle for you." He says. 

"I want to be your mistress and whore, master." I say. I just want the pain to stop. 

I notice he left his zipper undone, and he is rock hard again. I shudder in revulsion as I realize hurting me is turning him on.

He strikes me again with the crop, my stomach, my legs, my arms, even my face once. 

While he does this he keeps up a monologue about how he now owns me; I am his slut, whore, cunt, bitch, whatever he wants. I scream at almost every hit, he is putting his all into the crop.

Finally it stops, I am exhausted. My brain has shut down. 

I feel his hand move to my pussy, he touches it. 

He laughs, "So very dry. Training is definitely needed, you should be wet and begging me to fuck you by now."

He puts a small amount of lube on his cock, and painfully pushes into me. He bites the spots that he cropped on my breasts. I scream each time, and he pumps harder and faster when I scream. 

"I love breaking in a new bitch. Especially, in this case. Where I break you and get to use you when I want." He says.

One more bite and scream, and he thrusts one last time and cums in me. 

He goes into the adjoining bathroom and I hear water running. 

"I will see you tonight, my slave. Enjoy your rest and respite." He says. 

He walks out, and I am left bound and aching.

Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 02



I am on a bed, bound, naked, having been completely used sexually. I can't even call it rape, since it was technically consensual. Just a lot of blackmail.

I am getting cold. I barely notice my need to use the restroom because I am so sore. How long has it been since he left? My evil boss, the devil. Will I be here until after work?

The door opens; Aedan walks in. He is the director of security for my company. I am completely exposed; he could do anything to me. I am so sore; I don't even feel shame.

He walks to the bed, and unbinds my limbs. He massages my hands and feet.

"To get the blood flowing again." He tells me.

When he is satisfied, he helps me to the bathroom. He leaves the room so I can have privacy. He comes back with a white fluffy robe, and starts a bath.

"It is a little on the cool side, to help your injuries." He tells me

He helps me into the tub, it is cool. I lay back and close my eyes as tears stream down my face. I make my mind go blank. I don't want to think. 

After a while, he comes back and helps me out; he puts the robe on me. I helps me to the bed; it is so warm. I fall asleep. A nightmare about the day wakes me up. I find Aedan sitting by the bed.

"Good, it was almost time to wake you. Put this on." He hands me a dress to pull on dress. I do as instructed, and put on the shoes that are waiting next to the bed. 

"Come with me." He says.

We go out of the bedroom into a spacious living room I did not notice previously. We go through a sliding glass door. There is a small deck here, and stairs going to the ground floor. Waiting there is a golf cart. He gets in and indicates that I should too.

"I understand why you don't feel like talking. That is OK, it gives me time to explain how your new life will be. All bosses orders." He tells me.

"The apartment over the garage is where you will live now. Until you are fully on board with this, the windows and doors will be barred, and there will be nothing that you can hurt yourself with inside. If there is ever a fire the bars will retract. There will not be anything to start a fire with in the apartment." He tells me.

I just look at him astonished.

"You guys are just taking over my entire life?" I ask.

"Mr. Diabhal is, I am just his employee." He responds.

"It is part of your job to commit crimes?" I ask.

"This is a very distasteful first, but as you will come to find Mr. Diabhal often gets what he wants. He has had us, well I guess there is no other word for it, stalking you for six months."

I am shocked, "Why? Why not just approach me?"

"I don't always understand his logic, but he seemed pretty sure you would not accept a proposition to get what he wants. More importantly, that would not have given him the control he needs. You have no choice in the matter; that is a big turn on for him." He explains.

Just when I think this can't get any worse, I find out this has been in planning for a very long time. I feel defeated, where is my usual fight? It has left me completely.

"We are almost to our destination. This is one of three guest houses on the property. We call this one the dungeon, because this is where Mr. Diabhal will bring you to 'play'. It also has several different styles of bedrooms for when you start to 'entertain'." He tells me.

"You mean when I become his personal whore?" I say bitterly.

He stops the golf cart, and turns to face me. 

"You should re-frame it in your head, we both know you are not a whore. You are a victim." He tells me.

I am not sure victim is better. He gets out, and I make a run for the gate I see in the distance. This is stupid, there is no way I can get there and climb it before I am caught. However, I feel better taking some action.

He runs after me, and catches hold of my dress, it rips off! I am running naked now. He grabs around my waist, I scream in pain, the riding crop landed a lot on that spot. He pulls me close to his body to keep me from struggling.

He takes off his jacket, and covers me with it.

"That was not smart, this will be reported to Mr. Diabhal. I cannot stop that; most likely on security video. My best advice for you, Maeve, is not to fight it. You will lose, and you will lose painfully. He will enjoy it even more, and you may not leave his favorite room for weeks. Trust me, you don't want that." He informs me.

He practically carries me to the guest house. He drags me to the bathroom.

"You want to use this, and if I was you I would try to get as much as possible out. I am guessing it will be at least twelve hours until you get the chance again." He says.

Twelve hours? I do as instructed. I can't tell if he is trying to give me helpful information or telling me what he was instructed.

When I come out, he leads me to a dark red room. There is a big bed in the middle, but around the room is some very scary looking furniture. The one that catches my attention the most is a cross like structure. It looks like it has binds on it, for hands and feet.

I swallow hard, this is not good. 

"Get naked, we only have 5 minutes until he will be here." He tells me.

I blush as I hand him back his coat, and take off my shoes. 

"Now I will teach you the position you will take when instructed to kneel. Kneel. Now lower your bottom so you are sitting on your legs." He tells me. "Sit up straight, head down, palms up on your thighs."

He comes over and pulls my legs out to the side exposing my pussy, lowers my head a little more, and adjusts my palms.

"That should do it, stay still as long as ordered. I am not sure it will give you any comfort, but I will be in the room with you. I also have to do as Mr. Diabhal wishes, so don't expect any help. Unless it looks like he is going to kill you." he tells me.

This does not reassure me.

As if on cue, the devil himself walks in. I can feel the change in the air. He doesn't say a word, but slowly circles me. I can feel his eyes inspecting my position. I want to squirm, but resist the urge.

"I was emailed the most interesting video on my way home." The devil says. "It changes our plans a bit slave; that is what you are when you are in your room."

I remain silent, this seems the smartest move.

"Collar and leash her." The devil says.

I am surprised and take a peek up. He was waiting, a quick slap to my face. I can taste blood, and feel it trickle down my mouth. I look down again, and try and blink back tears.

"Oh, please cry slave, it really turns me on." He tells me.

I try so hard to stop the tears, and fail.

Aedan comes over and shows me a cheesy pink rhinestone collar and leash. Now my tears flow faster, I am not a pet. He puts it on, and hands the leash to the devil.

"Now slave, up on your hands and knees, so I can walk you." He tells me.

I reluctantly do as he asks, and as soon as I am up he whips my ass with the leash. 

"That is for stalling. Now whenever you are punished you will say, 'Thank You master'." He tells me. 

The leash comes down again. 

I say it "Thank You, Master."

"Once you are broken in, you will receive praise or treats for being good." The devil tells me.

He pulls on the leash and leads me to the cross thing. This is bad, with a capital B.

"Stand and face towards the cross, spread your arms and legs so Aedan can bind them." The devil says, "Thank you for giving me the excuse to do this, by trying to run away. Gag her Aedan."

My legs are wobbly. I am so scared. I manage to do as told. Aedan binds my hands and legs, then puts in a gag. 

"You are about to be flogged for the first time slave, there are some flogs made of soft leather that can feel like a caress at times. This is not one of them." The devil says.\

Then he starts flogging me. I let out a yell that quickly turns to screams as he does not let up. He keeps flogging me in different places, over and over. I lose count at twenty. I cry and try and beg for it to stop. 

Finally, mercifully, it does stop. I am let down and sit on the red carpet breathing hard. 

"Crawl on your knees to me like a bitch, and suck my cock dry." The devil says. 

Gritting my teeth I crawl over to him. At least it does not hurt any of the flogged areas. I kneel in front of him, he removes the gag

"Beg to suck my cock bitch." The devil says

I beg, it can't be very convincing, but he accepts it. He thrust his rock hard cock in my mouth. Pulling my head back and forth, forcing his cock deep. I gag and cry. 

"Thank you for giving me an excuse to flog you, not that I really needed one. Watching your white backside go from light pink to red; seeing you writhe in pain was a huge turn on. So prepare yourself for a fast hard orgasm." The devil tells me.

He does cum hard and fast, then pushes me away. I hit the floor on my sore butt. He looks at his watch. 

"That went faster than I expected. Crawl over and give Aedan a blow job too." The devils says. 

I do as instructed. Aedan starts to protest, but the devil insists. Aedan un-zips and pulls out his cock. I am not sure to be glad or upset that it is soft. This means he does not like to watch the abuse, but it will be harder to get him off. 

I take his limp cock in my mouth and start to work it, it isn't like the devil, no rush to shove it in and gag me. He let me take it at my pace, licking, sucking, teasing. I heard the devil go into the restroom.

"Here let me help so we can get this over with." Aedan says as he grabs his shaft and starts pumping. 

"Aedan, if I am not in the room cum all over her face or breasts so I can see the evidence." The devil says.

Aedan winks at me, I want to throw up. He puts his hand in my hair. I feel dread, now he is going to use me like the devil did. 

Only, he doesn't. He pulls me away gently and squirts cum all over my breasts. Then he surprises me by kneeling in front of me. 

"He will make you clean it up if I don't do this." Aedan tells me. 

I am confused, until he starts licking his cum off, takes a nipple in his mouth and sucks it dry. My nipple actually stays hard. My body's reaction to some gentleness. 

The devil comes out and asks "What are you doing?"

Aedan says "I love licking my cum off tits. It turns me on."

The devil looks disgusted, but doesn't make him stop. 

When Aedan was done, the devils says "Put her away, we will come back later tonight and work her some more."

He watches as Aedan takes the leash and leads me to a large cage I did not notice before. My face goes red again. 

He opens the cage and motions me in. There is a big doggy pillow at the bottom. 

"You should thank Aedan for the pillow and blanket, I was going to just put you in the cage. He pointed out two things; first. you need to be able to sleep to be properly used; second, taking them away could be a very effective punishment."

Then they leave the room, the devil turning out the light as he passes.



Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 03



I am in a cage; I can only assume is built for large dogs. My body aches, especially when I move. I curl up into a ball and try to make my mind go blank. 

I focus on my breath, in and out, in and out. I eventually fall into a restless sleep. I wake up every time I move because of the pain.

Finally, I hear the door open. I stifle a moan of dread, and try to pretend to be asleep.

"Maeve, it is Aedan. With a little encouragement, Mr. Diabhal had too much to drink. He is passed out, and I don't expect him to wake up until morning." He says.

I look up and say, "What are you doing here?"

"I want to take care of your wounds, first a warm soapy shower, then I have some salve to put on them. I also want to see if he broke the skin." He tells me.

He opens the cage and helps me out. It is hard to stand after so much time in the cage and the injuries I have.

He takes me to the bathroom, and starts a shower. I am beyond caring about my nakedness. I get in the shower, and he washes my whole body, then carefully helps me dry gently to keep the pain down. 

He puts antibiotic ointment on my cuts, then massages some salve on my injured areas.

"I will have a talk with him tomorrow about making sure your wounds are treated properly, sometimes he just doesn't think. I know he does not want to do any real damage. He has long term plans for you." He tells me.

"Long term plans?" I ask.

"Yes." He says.

That is all I can get out of him.

"OK back in the cage, I am not sure he will sleep all night, and don't want him to come in and find you on the bed." He tells me.

I reluctantly get back into the cage. 

"No matter how tempting it is, don't resist him. Work hard to pretend he is breaking you. This will go much smoother. His wife is in Paris for the week, so he can take as much time as he wants with you. The sooner he thinks you have resigned yourself to this new role, the easier it will go." He tells me. 

"Why me?" I ask.

"I don't know the answer to that question." He tells me.

Then he leaves me alone with my thoughts. Now that my body feels a little better, I sleep into sleep. Every time I move, I wake up either from pain, or hitting the edge of the cage. I wake up well before dawn with muscle cramps. I try to stretch and massage them out, but I can't.

By the time the door opens again I am in tears, the cramping is so bad. I need to get out. 

"Good morning, Slave." How are we this morning? Already crying I see, what a great start to our day." Says Mr. Diabhal. "What is the first thing you are going to do when I open the cage?"

"Stretch out, and use the restroom." I respond.

He kicks the cage.

"You forgot to say master!" He yells.

"Stretch out, and use the restroom, Master." I hate adding that.

He kicks the cage again. 

"You may stretch a little, but the first thing you do when I let you out is give me a blow job bitch. Unless I instruct otherwise." He tells me.

"Yes, Master." I say.

"Much better." He tells me.

He opens the cage, and I crawl out. I painfully stretch my arms and legs, trying to work out the cramps.

"Enough, crawl to me. Kneel in front of me, and beg me to let you suck my cock." He tells me.

I painfully crawl over to him, my muscles still cramping. I kneel in front of him.

Remembering what Aedan has told me, I say "Please master, may I have the honor of sucking your cock?"

In answer, he smiles and pulls it out.

I put one hand around it, open my mouth and start sucking. While doing this I am trying to work out my muscles to stop the cramping. I suck hard and deep, trying to get him to cum quickly. I really need to use the toilet.

As he did before he puts his hands in my hair and starts fucking my mouth roughly. I gag and tear up as he ruthlessly thrusts in and out.

"Look at my eyes slave, I want to see you cry and gag." He tells me.

I do, and he thrusts harder. It feels like he is trying to choke me with his cock. He pulls me to him, his cock stiffens and I can't breathe while he comes in my mouth. 

He pulls me away, "Swallow, slave."

I resist the urge to throw up and swallow it. Finally, I take some deep breaths. How in the world did I find myself in this position? Swallowing the cum of my bosses, boss.

"Now beg me to use the bathroom." He tells me.

"Please Master, may I use the bathroom?" I beg.

"I am not quite sure you need it." He says.

"Please Master, I really need to pee and can't hold it much longer." I say.

"Slowly crawl to the bathroom, if you move too fast I will whip you with my belt." He tells me.

Oh so slowly I start crawling. It is humiliating and my face is hot. I am guessing that is the point. Every inch, I feel like I am going to pee before I make it. 

Finally I make it, and stand and sit on the toilet. He follows me into the bathroom. He is going to watch me pee?

"Stop." He orders.

What now? I can barely hold it, but I manage.

"When we are in master, slave role you don't ever use the bathroom without my permission. Do you understand?" he tells me.

I want to let out a groan, but manage to keep it in. When did I get so good at withholding responses? Probably because he scares me so.

"Yes, Master." I say and wait.

Finally he says "You may pee."

"With you in here, master?" I ask.

He slaps me.

"Do you want to lose the chance to pee?" he says.

No way, so I pee. I am so embarrassed, I have never peed with someone watching. 

"Wash your hands, and then crawl out and sit by my feet." He tells me.

I do as instructed. He is sitting on a couch in the room. I sit at his feet. There is a knock at the door. I try and cover myself as much as possible.

"No slave, get in your kneeling position, stay there eyes down." He tells me.

I do as instructed, I hear a cart being brought in.

"She is erotic, isn't she?" he says to someone.

"Yes, she is, sir." A voice I don't recognize responds.

"We are having a training session later, where she will give blow jobs. If you have a recent STD screen that is clean you may help train her." The devil says.

"Yes, sir. I will see if I can get one faxed over." The strange voice says.

I can feel my face burning. Training on blow jobs? That does not sound fun at all.

I smell food as he wheels the cart over. Bacon, eggs, sausage, and pancakes. He puts a bowl of oatmeal in front of me. It has cream and blueberries.

"Eat, you will need your strength for the training session I have planned later." He tells me.

"Master, I don't have a spoon." I say.

"I know slave, you are learning your place, eat it from the bowl." He tells me.

I just kneel there, not sure what to do. 

He grabs my hair, pulls my head back with it, and says very softly "You are my property, if you don't eat right now I will put you back in that cage with no breakfast."

I eat, after which he instructs me to shower, and brush my teeth. I crawl to the bathroom.

I hear him chuckle behind me "Good, I didn't tell you to crawl and you did. You seem to be learning quickly."

I stand and take a shower. I find a wrapped tooth brush, and paste. I brush my teeth. I am so grateful to have the toothpaste taste, and not his cum. 

When I get out he instructs me to lay on the bed. I do and he binds my hands to the headboard.

"See I am not totally evil. Since you were so obedient this morning, you can nap on the bed. Rest up, later today you have some training. I have invited some very special guests."

He again turns out the light and leaves the room. I manage to wiggle under the covers, and cry myself to sleep.



Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 04



I wake up when the door opens, The Devil, Aedan and a strange woman walk in. She is wearing all black; corset, fishnet stockings, boots and a mask. She has a riding crop in her hand. This is rather intimidating. I am glad I am under the blankets, covering my nakedness. I should know better, soon I will be asked to get out of the bed. 

The Devil unbinds me and orders me to kneeling position. I do as requested. 

"What are we doing now?" I ask.

The riding crop comes down on my inner thighs twice. I bite my lip to hold back a groan of pain. I am feeling slightly defiant and angry right now. I know I need to change my attitude; I just don't know how. 

"You shall not speak unless given permission, slave. When you speak you address me as mistress, Aedan as sir, and of course your new master as master. Do you understand?" She tells me. 

I gulp, "Yes, Mistress."

"Stand with your legs spread, put your hands behind your head; look straight ahead." She tells me. 

I do as instructed without a word. She hits my upper inner thighs; I take that as a hint to spread my legs further.

"Good Girl." She tells me. 

My checks burn, again it seems like I am being treated by an animal. She walks around me, touching me in different places. She takes each breast in her hand, as if weighing it. Her fingers rub my vagina and anus. I bite back my shock and shiver. 

"So it looks like so far you have treated her roughly. If you really want her to give men pleasure, you need to train her to enjoy it. You already have her; your blackmail scheme should be enough." She tells The Devil.

"I want her to show me the proper respect." The Devil responds. 

"You can do that without beating her. If you keep up at the rate you are going, you will leave scars. You need to take care of your slaves. There are ways to cause pain without bruising or causing scars. Again, if you want her to be a good sex slave, you also have to use pleasure. If she only does it out of threats, she won't be eager to please. She will be eager to get it over with. The people you give her as a gift too will sense that, and for most it will take away their pleasure." She responds. 

"Go lay on the bed slave." She tells me. 

I do as requested. 

"Bind her spread eagle." She instructs. 

The Devil and Aedan do so. 

She climbs on the bed with me. She starts gently caressing my body, my breasts, runs her hands down my sides.

"Poor slave, you have been mistreated so far. Pain and pleasure need to be mixed to create a good sex slave." She says. 

Her hands keep up the exploration. She moves down to carass my legs, paying special attention to my inner thighs. Then she takes one of my nipples into her mouth, one of her hands continues to carass my inner thighs moving closer to my pussy. 

"Come on little slave, let me give you some pleasure." She tells me. 

She takes the other nipple in her mouth. I relax into the feel of her. 

"Good girl." She coos.

Her hand from the upper thigh moves up to feel my pussy. I realize it is getting wet. 

"Very good girl." She says softly. 

She kisses my mouth deeply as she slips her finger into my wetness. Something I never could have imagined since this started, I am getting aroused. 

She slides in two fingers, and moves her mouth to my breasts again. Circling each nipple, sucking it in, then adding a small bite at the end. My body has never felt so alive, so wanting. 

I can't help myself, "Please Mistress."

"Please what little slave?" she says. 

I can't answer, I really have no idea what I want. More? Impossible. 

She inserts three fingers, slowly fucking me with them. I start to thrust my hips in response. She moves down and uses her other hand to rub my clit. Oh my, it feels so good. 

"Cum for me little slave." She says. 

Surprisingly, I do. Hard, thrusting my pelvis up to take her fingers deep. She continues to rub my clit, taking it and rubbing it between her fingers. I cum again. I can feel my clit swollen. Pleasure I have never felt before coming in waves. 

"Good your slave is multi-orgasmic." She notes. 

She keeps it up, as orgasm after orgasm rocks me. 

"Get the harness and the wand, and put it on her" she says.

I feel a rope or strap being put around my waist and upper thighs. Something cold is pressed against my clit, it moves further in as the bindings are tightened. She moves my pussy lips so they are not blocking my clit. 

With her fingers still fucking me, she turns it on. I scream, my clit is so swollen and the pleasure is almost painful. I cum a couple more times, until the wand is turned off. 

"Now little slave, are you ready to be trained to enjoy and give good blow jobs? When you are doing well, the wand will be turned on, and you will feel the pleasure." She asks me. 

I don't believe it but the words come out "Yes, Please, Mistress. I want more."

"Do you want to suck cock?" She asks.

"Yes please, let me suck some cock." I say. 

Who am I becoming? 

To be continued...



Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 05



(Copyright 2015 © by wants2beSassy)

I can't believe I am eager to give strange men blow jobs, but I am so horny at this point, I need it. I need to cum more. 

Mistress brings in three strange men, I don't know if one brought us the food. I never looked up at him. 

Mistress tells them to stand in a line and drop their pants. They do as instructed. 

"Ok, slave choose one and start." She tells me. 

I pick the closest one, he is partially hard already. I put my hand at the bottom of his shaft and start sucking. I get a crop to the ass. I am so surprised I drop his cock. I am thankful I did not bite down instead. Another crop to the ass.

"Look at their eyes, pay attention to their breathing to see what they like. Not all men are the same." She tells me.

He is now rock hard, apparently the interruption turned him on. I take his cock in my mouth again. First I just go back and forth, I see a little reaction from him. So I change it up, first I start massaging his balls. He gasps, clearly he likes that. I massage his balls and take him all the way in. 

His eyes close, and his breathing gets faster. He opens his eyes again and looks in mine. He smiles down at me. I stop sucking, and take one of his balls into my mouth. He moans in pleasure, I do the same with the other ball. Then the vibrator on my clit goes on. 

It feels so good, I am eager to move back to his cock. Then I move back to his cock.

"Slave you may not cum until I tell you too, and you must swallow every drop of his cum." She tells me. 

Of course, I have to swallow his cum. Gross. 

With the vibrator going, I practically swallow his cock as I massage his balls. He stiffens, and cums in my mouth.

As he starts to cum, Mistress says "Cum slave, cum hard and long."

Oh my, I do as instructed and barely notice the taste of his cum as I swallow. 

I am still cumming as he pulls up his pants. The wand stops. The orgasm continues for a bit after that. 

He says "Let me know if you need help training her again please." As he leaves the room. 

Both the other guys are rock hard now, I move to the closest one. I start with this guy's balls, he appears to like it, but not as much as the first guy. I take his cock in my mouth as I suck it. Again, he appears to like it, but not to the point he needs too.

I take him out of my mouth, move to the bottom of his shaft and start licking, this gets a gasp from him, and a look of pleasure crosses his face. I liek the bottom of his shaft for a bit. Then I move to his cock head, I use my tongue to circle around it. He clearly loves this, his breathing speeds up. I pull his head in my mouth and suck. The vibrator starts again, clearly mistress thinks I am pleasing him too. 

"Start cumming slave." Mistress tells me.

He grabs my hair, and gently pulls his cock to the back of my throat, as he cums in my mouth. I am cumming hard, and sucking his cock even after he cums. He gently pulls my head away, I look up at him and he winks. 

He pulls up his pants, and leaves the room. The last guys cock is huge, I am not sure how I can take it all. But I am eager so I move over to him.

The vibrator stops again. I keep cumming as I try and take his full cock in my mouth. It is too long, so clearly I need a new strategy. I massage his balls, he appears to like it a little. Lesson learned, most guys (all?) appear to like to have their balls massaged. 

Since I can't fit him all in my mouth, I grab his shaft and start pumping with my hand to the same rhythm of my mouth. He makes pleasure sounds, and his breath speeds up. I slow down, he looks a little frustrated. I count out five slow ones mentally, then I speed up for five. He seems to enjoy the teasing. I feel his cock getting a little harder, so I slow down again. To the count of ten this time. The vibrator goes on, and I start to cum. 

As soon as I do the faster one, he cums deep in my mouth and I swallow as I cum. He cums for a long time. I keep sucking, my mouth is salivating. 

He finally pulls out and I am disappointed. He pulls on his pants and leaves the room. I am pretty worn out. 

"Two more little slave and you are done for now." Mistress says. 

Aedan clears his throat, "Sorry I am not participating in this today."

"Then it is my turn again." The devil says.

I am not as eager for this, since his favorite way is too fuck my face. However, I am still turned on so look forward to it. 

As expected he grabs my hair to control my mouth, thrusting hard and deep so I gag and tears start. I look up at him, and can now tell from his breathing and expression that looking up at him turns him on. I am guessing it is the tears.

I try massaging his balls, and grabbing the bottom of the shaft. His breathing gets faster, his eyes close. 

"Cum slave." Mistress says.

He fills my mouth with his cum, and I start cumming too. I come hard and long. Finally it occurs to me that the vibrator is not even on. 

The devil pulls up his pants and zips them. 

Mistress says, "Aedan will you please supervise while she takes a shower? I believe she has earned the privilege of sleeping on the bed until her next training session. You did much better than I expected little slave. Good girl."

This makes me feel proud, then I wonder what the heck am I thinking? 

Mistress and the devil leave the room. I am surprised how wobbly my legs are when I get up, Aedan helps me to the shower. I wash myself well, wrap myself in a huge robe. I walk over and fall on the bed, feeling like I can't move. 

Aedan wraps the comforter around me. Kisses my forehead, and leaves the room. 

I have no idea this time what is coming next. 

To be continued...



Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 06



I am sleeping heavily, when somebody gently shakes me awake. It is Aedan, shame suddenly rushes in as I remember what a whore I acted like in front of him. I can't meet his eyes. 

"Hey there, you don't have a choice unless you want to go to jail. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Lets just say, this is how Mr. Diabhal keeps his high ranking staff loyal." Aedan says.

I look at him in surprise, "You too?"

He looks abashed, "Sorry, I said too much. I brought you a late dinner. Come join me at the table; you can sit on the couch."

We move over to the couch. I sit in front of my food. It appears the same as his. A thought occurs to me, and I switch my plate and water with his. 

He raises an eyebrow, "A little paranoid?"

"Easiest way to keep someone subdued, drug their food." I reply. 

"So what are the devils plans for me?" I ask.

"Not a topic we are going to discuss. We are going to learn about each other." He says. 

"I understand you have a cat?" he says.

"Yes, my entire social life." I laugh.

"Well we have movers moving all your stuff into that apartment over the garage." He tells me. 

I seem to remember this mentioned before, "Why?"

"So the devil has more control, and has access to you whenever he needs it." Aedan says.

"So much for getting a good nights sleep ever again." I respond.

"Lets change the subject, what is your favorite music? Movie?" he says.

We spend the rest of dinner learning about each other; where we grew up; went to college; big romances in our lives. 

"Well I need to go to bed, and you do too. Another big training day for you tomorrow." He says. 

"Do you know what it will be?" I ask, thinking he won't answer.

"I can tell you that much, more blow jobs until they have trained you to cum when a man cums in your mouth." He says.

I frown at this, I don't like that idea.

He gets a cart and puts the empty dishes on it, I notice he did not touch his water. My suspicions were right. He sees me looking at the water. 

"I am trusting you not to try and escape, you will regret it." He tells me. Then he leaves. 

As I brush my teeth I study my long auburn curly hair, and green eyes. I wish I had scissors to cut it off. Then maybe the devil would leave me alone. I climb back into bed.

I lay there listening for about an hour, I hear no noise at all. I creep to the only window in the room and see it is barred behind the blackout curtains. I put my ear to the door, for another long hour and don't hear anything. I slowly try and turn the knob. Locked. 

I am trying to think of other options when the door flies open. 

A strange man says, "That was a big mistake; it will be reported to Mr. Diabhal."

He grabs my long hair and drags me to the cage, he throws me in and locks it. 

"I hope I get to see your punishment in the morning." He says

I feel despair, why did I try anything. Aedan warned me. I cry, and finally fall into a fitful sleep. In the morning the dominatrix, the devil, Aedan, and the guard from last night come in. The dominatrix stands in front of my cage. 

"Let her out." She says. "Spread the tarp and the rice."

The guard does as instructed. 

"Slave take off your robe, get on your hands and knees, with your knees on the rice. Turns out this guard has a special request for your punishment. He is quite the sadist. Your knees will be on the rice until he cums." She tells me.

Rice? This can't be too bad. I get on the tarp as ordered, put my knees on the rice. My knees burn, I can feel each piece of rice digging in. My knees shoot up, and are pushed back down by the guard, who not only pushes them down, but puts on extra pressure. I scream, and cry. 

I feel my pussy being lubed. He starts fucking me, grabbing my hips, and moving them to get his cock in and out. All I can feel is the rice on my knees. The pain is excruciating, it goes on for what seems like hours. My screams and cries really turn him on. Finally one last thrust where he pushes me hard on his cock and down on the rice.

I curl up into a ball.

"May I remove the rice from her knees?" Aedan asks.

"Go ahead, while I get the four men ready." She says. 

He starts gently removing them, which hurts every one. He tries rubbing my knees once they are out, but that just hurts so he stops. 

The harness and wand go on. The dominatrix turns on the wand and plays with me until I start to orgasm, and we repeat the blow job training we did yesterday, but with four men plus the devil. Interestingly enough, the lingering pain of the rice seems to make my orgasms more intense. 

"Since the punishment took a lot out of you, we will only have the one training session. Tomorrow we will have two since we are falling behind." The devil says. 

"I trust you won't try and escape again?"

My eyes fill with tears of embarrassment that I failed so radically. 

"No, Master, I won't try again." I say. 

Every one leaves the room, and I fall into the bed naked. Despair takes over again, I wish I had the energy to come up with ways to end my life. Then he won't win. 

I am woken up again by Aedan. 

He gives me a smoothie to drink, "don't worry no drugs, just some protein for you. I wasn't able to get dinner tonight. I think they suspect I had something to do with your trying to escape. If I had it would not have failed."

As I drink my smoothie, he rubs something on my knees that soothes. I lay back down. He covers me up then kisses my forehead again before leaving. 

To be continued...



Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 07



Before Aedan shuts the door I call him back. 

"Yes?" he says. 

Maybe it would be better if you did give me something to help me sleep." I tell him.

"Are you sure?" he asks. 

"Yes, tonight will go either two ways; I will convince myself I can escape; or I will go into despair. I really prefer to sleep." I say. 

He says something to the guard, then comes over and holds my hand until there is a knock on the door. Aedan opens it and is handed some pills and water. He brings them over and I take them. 

"Thank you." I say

He pushes back my hair and kisses my forehead again. 

The next four days are more of the same, I have two sessions a day giving blow jobs. The pleasure stimuli for me gets less as the days go on, until I cum when my mouth is filled with cum every time. 

This is not an accomplishment that I am proud of. 

I have overheard enough to know The Devil is not happy with this gentler training. Mistress reminds him he is paying her big bucks to make me a good slave. A slave who is acting out of fear or hatred, cannot give the same pleasure as one who enjoys it. He grumbles under his breath, but lets her control my training. 

Sunday morning, I am in the kneeling position I was ordered to be in by 9:00. Shouldn't Sunday be a day of rest? I meditate and focus on my breathing to calm myself. I was told we are finished with the blow job training. I have no idea what comes next, and I am anxious. 

Finally in comes Mistress, The Devil, and of course Aedan. 

The dominatrix asks "Slave, have you ever done anal?"

I feel my ass checks and anus tighten in response to this query. Of course I haven't, who does she think I am? Nice girls don't do anal. Oh my gosh, is this next?

I blush and answer, "No, Mistress."

Fuck, I am becoming what they want me to be; no forgetting to say Mistress or Master for me. I cum from men cumming in my mouth; less than a week ago I had never let a man cum in my mouth. 

"OK, slave, we will start slowly. You need to try to relax, it will be less painful that way." She tells me. 

I try to control my breathing, to calm myself. It is not working. I have no idea what is going to happen.

She tells me to put my face on the floor. My hands stretched and clasped over my head as far as they would go. Stick my ass in the air.

I am very apprehensive as I get into the position. 

"Aedan, stroke her back and try and help her relax." Mistress says. 

He follows her instructions, his touch helps me relax. 

I start a mantra in my head, "Don't fight, the devil is looking for excuses to punish me. Don't give him reason."

Hands push my inner thighs so my legs are spread more. I stiffen all the relaxation going out of me. 

"Slave this will be so much easier if you can relax." Mistress says. 

I can't, I don't want I don't want what is coming. Of course, I never wanted to be blackmailed. Damn The Devil for setting my up like this. Why did he choose me? There are plenty of attractive women he could have picked; most with bigger breasts. Women who brag about their sexual exploits all the time. I am such a prude compared to most of the women in our office. 

Gentle hands spread my ass cheeks, a finger starts rubbing lube around my asshole, I stiffen more.

I get a hard slap to the ass. 

"Come on slave deep breaths and relax, I don't want to make your first experience with this painful." Mistress says. 

Fingers start playing with my clit, I start to get wet after a few minutes. Hands caress my upper thigh. 

"That is a good little slave, you want to cum don't you?" Mistress purrs.

"Yes, Mistress." I say 

"Good girl." She says. 

She starts to finger fuck my pussy. I can't help myself I start to moan and beg for more. I know I am being manipulated. Having been in state of constant orgasms for days, I am easy to arouse. 

At the peak of my orgasm she gently pushes a finger up my ass. I moan, it intensifies the orgasm. 

"Very good girl." Says mistress. 

She keeps fingering my pussy, slowly moving the one finger in and out of my ass. 

I feel something foreign at my asshole, she explains "This is an enema, before any serious anal play, you need to give yourself one. Unless the person who is using you likes to do it themselves."

I stiffen again as it starts to go in. I clinch my ass, and suddenly it is very painful. 

"No, I am not ready." I yell. 

The riding crop comes down on my ass a couple of times. The Devil has been waiting for this moment. 

"You don't have a choice, we can make this easy or we can make it hard. Push like you are trying to use the toilet." She tells me. 

I do as instructed, and feel the nozzle of the enema pass deeper into my body. Once it is in there is no more pain, just the feel of it. 

"OK, now I am going to fill you up with the solution. You may feel some cramping. Since this is your first one, we will not make you hold it long." She tells me.

Hold it long? I really don't like the sound of this. I close my eyes as I feel a warmth filling me up. 

"Aedan, rub her back and tummy to help her take it." Mistress instructs.

He does as ordered just as the first cramps hit. I moan, it feels like menstrual cramps. Mistress stops the flow, until the cramps ease up. She starts the flow back up. We repeat the stop and start process until the enema is empty.

Finally, she pulls it out. I feel so bloated. 

"We are going to keep it in a few minutes, then you can go use the restroom." She says. 

We wait. 

Finally she tells me to go release, she suggests I crawl, so gravity does not make me release pre-maturely. 

I am humiliated, but I do as she says. Luckily none of them protests as I close the door for privacy.

It feels like I am on the toilet forever, getting it all out. When I am done and they hear the sink, they tell me to take a shower. 

I do as instructed, and put on a robe as I come out. 

"Good slave, dis-robe and get in the position we just used on the bed." Mistress orders. 

I do as instructed, and she starts playing with my pussy and clit again, bringing me to orgasms multiple times. 

Then she shows me a butt plug, "This is one of the smallest. I will insert it, and you will keep it in until instructed to take it out."

I bite back the "no" that wants to pop out of my mouth. I don't want The Devil to have the chance to use the crop on me again.

She starts playing with my pussy some more, and I feel the tip of it on my asshole. She is keeping up the pussy play: the orgasms keep coming. The butt plug slips in easily. 

"You can turn over now and lay on the bed." She instructs. 

I do as I am told, and The Devil, who is now naked comes over and lays on top of my.

"Spread your legs slave." The Devil says.

I do as instructed and he runs his cock over my pussy lips. I can't help myself, I beg for him to fuck me. The devil enters me. I feel so tight with the plug in. He is fucking me hard and fast. 

"Watching you turn into my slutty slave make me hot and hard." He tells me. 

I hate myself for it, but I start to have multiple orgasms. It almost feels like my hatred of him makes it more intense. He finally stiffens and cums. 

He gets dressed and says, "You are fucking hot slave, by the time this training is over you are going to be the best whore ever. I was right to choose you."

"Remember little slave, leave in the plug until you are told to take it out. Next we work on bigger plugs, then you get cock up your ass." Mistress says as they head for the door. 

Aedan is the last to leave, he gives me a meaningful look. Only, I have no idea what it means. 

Coming off the orgasms, I feel so used. I have a reminder of it in my ass. The shame is unbearable and I curl up in a ball and cry. This situation is so hopeless; I miss my apartment, I miss my cat, and I even miss my job. 

To be continued...



Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 08



I wake up to Aedan coming in with lunch. He invites me to sit on the couch. As I do the butt plug makes itself known. 

"How are you holding up?" He asks. 

I know Aedan won't give me grief if I express negative thoughts. At least I hope he doesn't.

"How do you think I am holding up? I am being kept prisoner through blackmail. Actually, with all the guards and security it isn't just blackmail. How the hell would you be holding up?" As I say this tears come to my eyes.

Damn, that is not what I wanted. I wanted defiance and anger. To my surprise, he comes over and wraps his arms around me and rubs my back. I start sobbing into his shoulder.

"I know how horrible this is for you. I am sorry I played any part of it. It is all a game to him. He loves the power of being able to get people to do things they object too." He tells me.

"You too?" I sob into his shoulder. 

"I am sorry Maeve, there are some things I can't discuss with you." He tells me. 

"Can't or won't?" I ask.

"For what it is worth, I think you are holding up very well. You are being brave. It is good that you have taken my advice. I know he would prefer you to fight more. The smoother it goes the sooner you will be through this 'training' period. Once that is done you will have more freedom." He continues to rub my back.

When I am done with my break down, I go wash my face with cold water and we eat. We don't talk during lunch.

Before we are done The Devil and Mistress enter the room. Mistress orders me into the position I was before and she plays with my clit and pussy bringing me to orgasm while she pulls the plug out. 

Then she comes around and shows me a slightly bigger plug, "This one is next. We are not going to stretch you too much; just enough for you to wear a plug while being used, and take a cock."

I wince, but don't say anything. A cock? Up my ass? That does not sound like fun. 

I hear the lube being applied. 

She says "Aedan, come play with her pussy and clit this time. Let her orgasm as much as she likes."

Aedan comes over and press his warm hand over my sex. Having him, makes me blush. He slowly pushes a finger into my pussy, I moan. He finger fucks me, then adds another finger. Is it my imagination or do his fingers feel better then hers?

He starts rubbing my clit with his thumb. The rough thumb pads causing thrills in my clit, and up my spine. I feel Mistress lubing up my ass. He gently puts my clit between two fingers. He pulls on my clit while rubbing it and I start a very intense orgasm. 

Mistress pushes the plug all the way in with the orgasm. The pain it causes intensifies the orgasm. I moan loudly. I am thrusting my hips into Aedan's hand. 

"Get on the bed slave, hands and knees. The Devil wants to see your ass while he fucks you this time." Mistress says. 

I do as instructed, eager to be fucked. Even if it is by him. 

"We are going to change plans, first Aedan is going to fuck her." The Devil says. 

"I don't think that is appropriate, Sir." I hear Aedan say. 

What he doesn't want to fuck me?

"It is an order Aedan." The Devil says. 

I hear a zipper being undone, and pants lowered. Aedan moves to the edge of the bed and very gently enters me. Well his hard on sure says he wants to fuck me. 

He puts his hands on my hips and gently moves me towards him as he slowly moves in and out of my pussy. He feels so good. I move my hips back and forth in a faster, harder rhythm. I like having Aedan in me. 

His balls hit my clit as he moves in and out, and it doesn't take me long to orgasm. Just as I am thinking I could happily fuck Aedan all day, he pulls me towards him and cums in me.

As soon as he is done, The Devil moves in. He thrusts his cock into me and holds it there. I am waiting for him to continue, but instead he gives me a bare handed slap. I yelp in surprise. 

"Slave, when I spank you, you tell me thank you master after each one. Are we clear?" The Devil says.

"Yes Master. Thank you Master." I say. 

"Good slave." He says.

He spanks the other cheek with his bare hand.

"Thank you Master." I say.

He pulls out and then thrusts roughly into me. He again spanks the first ass cheek with his bare hand.

"Thank you Master." I say.

He thrusts even more roughly, as each spank continues and I thank him. 

It doesn't take long for tears of pain to start, my ass is burning. The worst part is I am still enjoying the fuck. It still feels pleasurable. 

"I am almost ready to cum in you slave. Knowing what a whore you are with another mans cum in you. Your bright red ass from my spanking. Your orgasms with the pain. We are going to have a pain slut on our hands when we are done." The Devil says.

One more round of spankings and thrusts and he cums inside of me. He pushes me away, now turn around and clean off my cock.

My ass is burning, and I try not to think of his, Aedan's, and my juices being all over his cock. The thought makes me want to gag. I close my eyes, and try and imagine something else.

"Open your fucking eyes and look at me." He tells me. 

I do, I hate what I see. I hate the shame that is washing over me. I start to shiver and shake with the sweat cooling on my skin. Finally he is satisfied. 

I lay on the bed, not moving. My mind doesn't seem to be working at this point. Aedan places a comforter on me, and they leave the room. 

Hopefully for the night. 

To be continued...



Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 09



Aedan brings in breakfast the next morning. I smile at him. 

"Good morning!" I say to him.

"You seem to be in a good mood this morning." He tells me.

"I am just happy to see you, I couldn't sleep and had nothing to do in this room." I say.

"Ah, well I will make sure to get you some books to read. What do you like to read?" he says.

We have a pleasant discussion about books as we eat our breakfast. All too soon, Mistress comes in.

"Slave, go take your plug out and take a shower. You may put your robe on when you come out." She tells me.

I take my shower.

As I am brushing my hair, I tell myself "Such an obedient slave."

Rolling my eyes. I finally walk into the bedroom, to find a new women in the room.

"Slave, this is The Devils personal shopper. She is going to choose a new wardrobe for you." Mistress says.

"I like my old one Mistress." I say. 

"That has already been moved to your apartment. The guest room has all the cloths we recommend you give up." She tells me. "You will be given instructions on when to wear what, but there will be times that you have the freedom to choose your own."

I like the word freedom in that sentence, I wonder how much longer this training will be.

I stand still as the personal shopper takes measurements. She takes a lot of notes. 

Once she leaves it is back to Anal training. The devil is apparently away on business, so I get relief from him constantly threatening to punish me. I must admit it does get even more pleasurable with him gone. 

Two days later Mistress deems me ready to have cock up my ass. This makes me nervous, how much will it hurt? There is no question as to whether I can, it will happen. 

She tells me to seduce Aedan. To finish with his cock in my ass. We look at each other in surprise. This is unexpected.

I go over, wrap my arms around his neck, stand on my tippy toes and give him a deep passionate kiss. He hesitates at first, but then pulls me close to him and deepens the kiss. I feel his hard on press against me. Well that part was easy.

I kiss, lick and lightly suck on his neck. He smells delicious. I hear him gasp as I suck his ear lobe into my mouth and bite gently. I move back to his mouth and do the same to his lower lip. Sucking it in and nibbling just a bit.

I start to undress him, unbuttoning his shirt, kissing the exposed skin as I go. Un-belt his pants, and pull them and his underwear off.

I position myself to give him a blow job.

"No Maeve. Let's move to the bed." Aedan says.

I take my robe off all the way as we move to the bed. 

"Your turn." Aedan says.

He lays me on the bed. He starts kissing, licking and sucking my neck. This drives me nuts. I thrust my hips up and feel his hard on press against my clit.

"Please, Aedan, Please. I need you inside me just for a second." I beg.

He slowly pushes into my pussy. He slowly pulls in and out. He feels so good, I start to orgasm. Mistress comes over and rolls my nipples between her fingers. She puts clamps on them. The pain/pleasure mix makes me orgasm again. I thrust my hips up. 

He pulls out abruptly.

"If I keep it up I will cum." He says. 

I understand, my pussy is not where he is supposed to cum. He uses his talented hands on my clit and pussy. I continue to orgasm. As I do mistress pulls the clamps off and my nipples are on fire. I orgasm more, and continue as she rubs the blood back into my nipples.

Suddenly, I crave to have Aedan in my ass. I need it. I tell him it is time, and I get on my hands and knees. He runs a lubed finger around my ass, and slides it in to lube my ass. 

I feel his penis on my asshole. I slowly push back, as he pushes forward. I close my eyes in pleasure. He grabs my hips, and we thrust together. It does slowly at first, then together we speed up and thrust harder. He stiffens as he cums. I cum as I feel him cum inside of me. 

I am exhausted, but in a good way. Certainly not the same way I feel when I have to do The Devil, or strangers. I want to lay there and cuddle with Aedan, but of course that is not an option.

"Congratulations Slave, you have graduated this part of the training. You may move into your apartment. This guest house has several bedrooms set up for separate sex scenes, but we decided you would be happier with a space of your own." Mistress tells me. "If you look in the closet you will find some cloths."

I do as instructed. The cloths are the ones I came here wearing. I go to the bathroom and change. 

The three of us get into one of the golf carts, and go back to the apartment over the garage. We enter and the first thing I see is my cat, Mocha. I pick up Mocha so happy to see him. 

"We moved everything from your old apartment here, if you decide you want any new furniture let Aedan or Denise know." Mistress says. "I don't think you have met Denise yet, she runs the household and has an office on the first floor of the main house."

I so wish they would leave, I want to curl up on my couch with Mocha and catch up on petting time. 

"Breakfast, lunch and dinner will be brought to you from the house. Your first assignment is in two days. It will be out of town. Relax and settle in tomorrow." Mistress tells me. "Come Aedan, this has been an interesting session."

There is a wrapped box on the table and a dozen roses. 

"Congratulations, Maeve. Here is a reward for good service." The note says.

I open the box and find a matching set of diamond and ruby necklace, earrings, and bracelet. I throw the box against the far wall, and take mocha to the couch. Loud purring ensues, my favorite music.

To be continued...



Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 10



I find myself in Mr. Diabhal's office at 9:00 am on Friday morning. I am dressed business casual as ordered. Of course he makes me wait in his office, the usual power play. 

"Maeve, good morning! Did the secretary offer you coffee and food?" The Devil l asks as he walks in.

"Yes sir, she did, I declined." I say.

The truth is, my stomach is a little queasy. My first "assignment" is today. At least since we are not at home, I can address him as sir.

The Devil sits down and starts "Maeve, I want to go over our new business arrangement before you fly down. Here is a contract, it does not actually mention sexual activities. They are covered under 'Special assignments'. I think you will find the monetary compensation will be quite satisfactory. You are earning three times your old salary, with all the executive benefits, since you are now an executive. You work directly for me."

"A typical week you will be in the office 2-3 days, and off on special assignments the rest of the time. Your contract includes a car, the apartment at my residence, your wardrobe and anything you need or want. In other words, your salary goes directly into your savings account", explains The Devil.

I don't know what to say, but I do remember enough to make a counter offer. Think, what else should I ask for?

"I want quadruple my old salary, the use of your private plane when you are not using it, and" think, Maeve, think "A condo and car in Anaheim as a vacation home, to be paid, and furnished by the company, but in my name."

The Devil chuckles, "Good girl, always do a counter offer. Done. That is right, you like Disneyland. Work with Denise on how you want it furnished."

I blush. It shouldn't surprise me that he knows of my love for Disneyland, since my last 3 vacations have been there.

The Devil goes on, "Now for the assignment. You are flying down to Los Angeles in my plane after our meeting. There is an executive we have been interviewing for a job, who is interviewing with another company down in LA. They are entertaining him the entire weekend. He has a dinner reservation with an executive from the other company."

"The other executive is not going to make it to the dinner. The reservation is under Mr. Conner's name at 7:00 pm, I recommend you be there by 6:45. You are to subtly flirt with him over dinner, and seduce him." The Devil explains, "You will take him up to your suite, where we have his favorite booze and cigars. Your job is to give him the best sexual experience of his life. Then let him know it is courtesy of me, and that you are one of my direct assistants. Of course, if for some reason, the seduction fails do not mention us at all. Any questions so far?"

"Yes sir, you aren't going to hurt the other executive? How do we know that he is clean of STDs? Do we have any information on what he likes sexually? When do I return?" I ask.

"Of course we are not going to hurt the executive, something will happen and he won't be able to make it. You should probably make sure your guy does not answer his cell phone." He answers "We do a 'drug test' of some potential employees that is actually an STD test. He is clean. We don't really care if people do drugs as long as they get their job done. You will have a file on him to read on the plane. Sadly, in order to use the private plane you will have to stay until Monday morning. My wife thinks she can use it on demand."

"I will have the secretary make reservations for the weekend at one of the Disneyland resorts for you and Aedan." He says.

Wow, an actual weekend to do something fun? Wait a second, why is Aedan coming?

"Sir, why is Aedan coming?" I ask.

"Several reasons, the first to keep an eye on you and make sure you are a good girl. The second is security, you are now a valuable asset to the company." He tells me. "Aedan will be flying down with you, and will be booked in the suite next to yours. In addition, once he gets here, we will put on a gold locking anklet on you. This anklet has a GPS transmitter in it. If you mess with it, we will put one under your skin like a pet."

I don't have time to respond, because Aedan comes in. He gets right to the business of putting on the anklet. Then we rush down to the company limo to head for the airstrip.

"Why are you coming? Seems to me sending the head of security is over kill. As a matter of fact, how come you have been spending so much time on me?" I know I sound hostile, but I was just collared like a pet, even if it is my ankle.

"Well there are several reasons, but the main one is that Mr. Diabhal needs someone he can trust. We can't spill to just anyone that we have an executive whose main job is to seduce or have sex with men. That would be quite the scandal." Aedan explains. 

"How does he know he can trust you that much? What if I seduce you?" I ask.

"Maeve, you are a very smart women. I am sure you know why he can trust me. It's the way he operates with his upper staff. If I wanted you, I could have you anytime. Part of my new contract." Aedan says.

I am shocked, and start blushing, "You negotiated that?"

I am angry, I once again feel completely manipulated and, well, like an object not a person.

"No, actually he gave me a new contract yesterday where he had that as a clause. I have no intention of using it, Maeve, so you don't need to worry about me. I am here to protect you, not perpetuate abuse."

Wow, big insight to how he feels about my situation. Maybe I can use that in the future.

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I look hot, a little too hot for my taste. There was a note from Mistress on how to dress, along with a packed suitcase. I am in a red dress. It has a built in bra that shows a lot more cleavage then I have ever displayed before. A skirt that ends about 2 inches above my knees, the jewelry that was on my kitchen table, and matching 'Fuck Me Pumps' that I would normally never be caught dead in.

Looks like I better practice wearing my new shoes. I wobble like a newborn fawn? Well, at least getting here before Mr. Conner means that he won't see me walk in them until we leave. Hopefully, he will be focusing on my ass, not my shoes.

I recognize Mr. Conner enter the restaurant as there were recent pictures of him in his portfolio. I stand as the hostess directs him to our table. 

He has quite the look of shock on his face, "I thought I was meeting Mr. Henry."

"I am so sorry, he is indisposed at the moment. I was sent in his place. I am Maeve Dumhal, assistant to the CTO. I hope that is not a problem." I tell him. "I have ordered a bottle of your favorite wine, I hope that was not presumptuous."

I blush as he very carefully looks over every inch of my body. 

"I think this is a change for the better, at least the view is." He winks at me.

The wine arrives, he sniffs it, then swishes a little in his mouth. He nods his approval to the waiter and he pours us two glasses.

"What would you like for an appetizer?" he asks me.

I widen my eyes at him, "Well, sir, if you don't have a preference the oysters sound good to me."

He gives me a look that tells me that he is well aware that the dish is supposedly an aphrodisiac. He gives the waiter the order. 

"Please, call me David and I will call you Maeve." He tells me.

"That sounds perfect to me." I say, as my red lips part unto a smile that says 'I am the happiest girl in the world'. 

One of the few advantages to doing the beauty pageant circuit when I was younger. I can look as if I am delighted, even if the restaurant starts burning around us.

He is practically drooling. Are married men usually this easy to seduce? I am guessing this would be a good time to take off a shoe and rub my foot against his leg. That startles him from his droolfest .

"Um, well, I understand we wanted to discuss in more detail what my job would be if I accepted." He tells me.

I lean over to show him even more cleavage and put my hand over his, as I pur,

"We can if you like, or we can talk about less formal things."

"I think I would enjoy talking about whatever you would, Maeve." He says.

I start talking about fashion and dress, and how very comfortable this one is. I make sure his wine glass is full. He pulls out his cell phone and looks at it.

"I should take this call?" he makes what should be a statement a question.

My lips make a pout, and he shrugs and hits a button and puts the phone back in his pocket.

Time for a good boy, my bare foot reaches his crotch. My, my, someone is hard. I start using my foot to rub it. 

The oysters come, and I move the conversation to how hard it is to find comfortable lingerie. I carefully start explaining every piece I own and how it fits, occasionally asking him his preference. I can't believe how powerful I feel. He is mesmerized. 

I am pretty sure he is only hearing half my words, the ones like "hips", "ass", and "cleavage".

We have finished the wine and the appetizer, and I suggest we go up to my room and order room service. He launches out of his seat. Have men always been this easy?

As we leave, I see Aedan in the bar watching. He does not look happy. 

The elevator has a mirror, and sure enough David is watching my ass.

Before the elevator could close, Aedan grabs it and comes in. So much for starting the real seduction in the elevator. We get off on our floor, and I run the card key in the lock. Aedan keeps walking even though his room is next to mine.

I pour David his favorite drink. He takes a sip, and nods with approval.

"You sure know how to do it right." He tells me with a wink.

I pour a drink for myself, and with my back to him, gulp it down. Nothing like a little Irish Courage.

I take off my shoes to make myself shorter than him, one of the tips from Mistress. I move over to him. I wrap my arms around his neck, and pull his head down to mine in a deep kiss. He grabs my ass and uses it to pull me closer.

He pushes me away a little bit, then pulls my dress over my head. I am naked, and he seems determined to get that way quickly. He practically tears off his shirt. Takes off his shoes, and undoes his belt. 

"Here let me help with this." I tell him.

I get on my knees in front of him, unzip his pants and quickly get rid of the rest of his clothing. I pucker my lips around the head of his cock and he moans. Sounds like the head of his cock is extra sensitive. Moving my tongue around it, I use my other hand to massage his balls. He leans into me, as if having trouble standing. I start a rhythm of taking his cock all the way in, then out. It does not take him long to cum. With my conditioning I also cum, and express myself to make it obvious.

"God, it has been so long since my wife has given me a blow job, let alone one like that. You even came!" He tells me.

I give him my 'that made me the happiest girl in the world' smile. I tell him to relax on the bed with his drink, while I go use the restroom.

"Hurry back, I have more cum for you." He tells me.

I refresh my make up, and contemplate putting on lingerie. I decide to go with naked.

Returning, I climb on him, straddling his pelvis. I start kissing, licking and nibbling his neck. I move to his chest, and continue. 

He looks at one of the lipstick marks I leave on him and says "Sexy."

I take one of his nipples in my mouth, suck on it, and roll my tongue around it. His cock starts to respond again. I do it with the other nipple, and his cock is almost completely hard. He starts to beg me to fuck him. I shush him and tell him in good time. My kissing, licking, sucking routine continues down his body, around his pelvis, his inner thighs, and his balls.

"Please, Baby, fuck me. I am going to explode." He says.

I finally move my pussy above his cock head, and say "don't move yet."

"God, you are driving me crazy, you are so hot." He says.

I just give him my smile. I run my hands up his sides, he shivers. I continue to rub my hands down his arms, and hold hands with each of his. I pull his arms up above his head, and slowly lower my pussy down his cock. He groans, and his eyes actually roll back into his head.

"Mr. Diabhal sends his regards, I didn't say which CTO I was assistant to." I say softly.

He is about to respond, but I don't let him. I take over his mouth, my tongue exploring. This news does not appear to have upset him, because his tongue is trying to make its way down my throat.

Then I start thrusting my pelvis into him, grinding down, changing the angle from right to left. Every time I get to the middle I squeeze my pussy hard. He orgasms, and hugs me close to him.

"Wow." He says.

I snuggle beside him, and he starts playing with my hair. 

He says, "Guess I better start looking at houses in Seattle."

I have him.

To be continued...



Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 11



After his last orgasm, David Conner, the executive my boss required me to seduce into joining our firm passed out, and I cannot get him to wake up. Probably not a good idea to throw him out of my hotel room this late at night anyway. So I write him a note, explaining telling him I was called back to Seattle for a business meeting, and I did not want to disturb wake him. A lipstick kiss mark on the bottom is the perfect farewell end.

I pack my suitcase, and grab the other suitcase of sex toys and other props I had not needed to even open. I walk down the hall and knock on Aedan's hotel room door. I am sure he will be pleased when I tell him we got David.

Aedan opens the door, sees the suitcases, and gives me a cold look. He turns opens the door and walks away from the open door. I bring my suitcase in.

"We got him," I tell him, expecting his a pleased reaction. 

"Yes I saw," he said.

"You saw?" I asked, confused.

"Wireless video with sound. I got to see every bloody minute. I should have stopped watching once I knew the feed worked, but since we are not at home I wanted to make sure no harm came to you," he says.

I don't understand the bitterness and anger. 

"Well, I can't wake him up, and don't want to spend the night with him. Especially, now that we already got him. Can I sleep on your couch?" I ask.

"Yes," he said.

Then he went into his room and shut the door. I find blankets and a pillow and make a nest on the couch. I am very confused about his reaction, I expected him to be happy.

We get up the next morning. Today is Disneyland. I feel like a little kid I am so excited. 

"So we should probably wait here until he is gone, don't want to awkwardly run into him," I said.

"He is gone so we can leave go. We can get fast food on the way, since I am sure you are eager to get to Disneyland," Aedan says.

So off we go. The Devil's secretary was able to book us a two bedroom suite in the California Adventure Hotel and Spa. I wonder what strings she had to pull.

When we get to the hotel, we have a note from The Devil congratulating us on our success, along with dinner reservations at the Club 33. Wow, I have never been there.

I am eager to get out in the park, Aedan is dragging his feet. So I tell him I am going to head out and he can text me when he is ready to meet.

"NO!" Aedan bellows says, "I am in charge of your security. You will wait."

"That is stupid, we are at Disneyland. This has nothing to do with business," I say.

"Do you want to get on the next commercial flight back to Seattle?" he threatens me.

"No." I sit down and thumb look through one of the brochures, making a lot of loud sighing sounds to make it clear I am pouting.

Finally he is ready to go. I lead the way out of the hotel.

"Where do you want to go first?" I ask him.

"This is your thing, you choose," he says with a scowl.

We hang out in "California Adventure" for the day. I save the best for tomorrow, Disneyland itself. I am determined not to let Aedan's attitude spoil my precious two days here. 

We eat lunch at the Vineyard Restaurant, I tell Aedan about the stray cats who live on the properties. They are the happiest cats on the earth. They are fed and watered. They are spayed and neutered. I actually saw a couple last time I was here, and even was able to pet one.

The cats don't even seem to put a dent in his bad mood. I really don't understand what is going on with him. We completed our assignment.

When the fireworks are over we head back to the room. After we enter the room I can't stand it anymore.

"Aedan, what the hell is up with you?" I ask.

He spins around, presses me up against the door. "Did you have to make it look like that the fucking guy was the love of your life? You were very convincing at dinner, all those smiles and wide eyes. Very convincing, little whore." He sneers.

I slap him, hard. "Yeah, well, if I am you helped make me into that whore." I spit back.

Then somehow he has my hands pinned above my head, and he is roughly kissing my mouth. I can barely breathe. I give in to the kiss deepen it, explore his mouth with my tongue. I want him.

"Tell me to stop, Maeve, and I will. I don't want to coerce you to anything," he says.

In response I deepen the kiss and wrap one of my legs around him. He pushes me towards the bed as our clothes go flying. He lies on top of my body, already hard..

He fucks me with using all his the frustration and anger of the past two days. I love every minute of it, the power in his thrusts, the angle changes he does as if he wants to explore my entire pussy, and maybe even my cervix.

We both come hard and fast. He rolls off of me and draws me into his arms. We fall asleep.

The next morning I am awoken with light kisses all over, and this time our love making is slow and sweet. I can feel the control he uses, expertly reading my body as he makes each thrust purposefully.

My orgasm is a slow building one, but when it comes, it is long and satisfying.

When he hears me cumming, he lets loose and fills me with his cum.

Eventually we get up and head for Disneyland, I don't even regret the early hours we missed by making love.

Today is a complete reverse of yesterday. We have a great deal of fun, flirting, and touching each other as much as possible.

We make it back to the hotel late, still laughing as we enter our suite holding hands.

Suddenly he swings around and faces me.

"Maeve, I have something important to tell you. Today never happened. We just hung out like co-workers. We never slept together, we never flirted. None of it happened," Aedan says.

I am shocked and confused, I ask "Today meant nothing to you?"

His face turns to stone. "Nothing, Maeve, just a distraction."

Something deep down inside of me hurts. I want to lash out. Instead I just go into my room, shut the door and cry myself to sleep. I thought at the very least, I had a friend.

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Monday morning at 9:00 am I find myself in The Devil's weekly executive meeting. I am wearing a somewhat conservative outfit, of a deep blue skirt that is two inches above my knees, some sort of designer button-up shirt in the same color (The Devil insisted top two buttons be undone), and a blue blazer with heels, but no nylons. This is as formal as it gets for his company. Usually it is business casual, but executive meeting days are different.

He introduces me as his new Executive Assistant, for the technology division Special Projects. I can feel the looks, I am at least 15 years younger than everyone else. I can tell they think I slept my way to the position. Which, in a way I did. He makes it sound more respectable by saying this is a new program to fast track promising young Program Managers.

He goes around the room and gets status on various assignments, then he gives me the task of working on finding clients for the project I was leading. Doesn't sound that different then what I was doing before. As we are leaving, he tells Aedan and I to be in his office at 1:00 pm for a meeting with David Connor who will be starting today.

I go find my office, which to my dismay has an adjoining door to The Devil's, I have a feeling there are times I am really going to regret that. My office is huge, almost as big as his. It has a conference table, with seating for 6, a couch, and as the secretary shows me, a wall with panels that move to display a large TV and a mini-bar. Stocked with an expresso maker, water, snacks, and my favorite soda pop.

In the corner I have a private bathroom, including a shower and a closet. After she leaves, I open the closet and find some lingerie, sexy dinner dresses, several changes of business attire, and of course high heel shoes.

At 1:00 pm I knock on the adjoining door and The Devil calls to come in. I do as instructed. I blush when I see everyone is there. David Conner flashes me a very intimate smile. I am dreading this, knowing The Devil, this can't be good.

"Before we continue, I would like us to watch an introductory video that should be interesting to us all," The Devil says.

"Oh no, please, no" I think to myself.

Of course this is futile. The video opens up with the start of the blow job. I go pale.

David Conner stands up looks at me and starts to yell "You fucking Bit...". 

He must see the expression on my face, because he cuts off mid-sentence.

I mouth at him, my face most likely dark red, "I am so sorry."

I keep my eyes down, my whole body hot as the video runs to the end.

The Devil clears his throat, "Very impressive, Maeve, you will find more jewelry waiting at home to match more of your outfits, which will work well, for your assignment tomorrow night."

He continues, "For both of you, I am sure this is just another way to ensure your continued loyalty. David, I am sure you would hate for your wife to ever see that. Don't assume there will be a repeat performance. If you do some outstanding work, that may be negotiated through me as a bonus, if you would prefer that to cash. Please do not approach Maeve in any way. Of course you may tip her if you feel her performance was worthy."

Great, humiliate me and objectify me. Put me right back in my place in case I got any ideas I am a real executive.

"Maeve, you are excused. There is a file on tomorrow's assignment on your desk. You can have the day off to prepare. You should have Aedan give you a tour of your play house so you know which room to use," The Devil tells me.

I get it, dismissed, loud and clear. I try to walk out of the room before the tears start. 

Once I calm down, I take a look at the file. One of The Devil's friend's sons is having an 18th birthday tomorrow. They are having dinner at The Devil's house. The kid gets a new car from his dad, and his first sexual experience from me. It is suggested that beer and video games are a great way to get the kid comfortable. Make it a night for him to remember, all night.

To be continued...



Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 12



(Copyright 2015 © by wants2beSassy)



When Maeve got back to her apartment Aedan was waiting to show her the room.

"Bastard, how could you do that?" I asks as we get in a golf cart to go to the "pleasure house".

"It is my job, Maeve," he says, turning to look at me. He seems to be trying to communicate something. I do not understand.

Anger burns, I snidely say, "You have ruined a man's life as well as humiliating and objectifying me."

He puts his finger to my lips gently, then to his, and points to a spot on the cart that blows air. Is he saying the cart is bugged? If the cart is bugged, what else is? What else has a GPS attached? I am suddenly suspicious of everything.

"I told you, Maeve, he gets what he wants, whatever it takes," he tells me.

I contemplate this, does he have dirt on everyone close to him? It seems like more of a possibility every day.

We get to the house and when we reach the door, he turns around and puts his finger on his lips again. He also makes binoculars with his hands. Bugs and video everywhere?

With today's technology, not impossible. Actually, not even difficult. I get goose bumps, is my apartment bugged and videoed?

Aedan enters a code into the key pad and the door unlocks. "Your number for the keypad is, 6969." He tells me.

I roll my eyes and say, "Seriously?"

"Yes, The Devil thinks it's a big joke," HE "The bedroom you want is the third door on the left."

He follows me down the hallway.



I open the door. It is a little girls room. "No."

I say one word, "No."

my thought too. The devil said if you did not like it, try the blue room." He shows me the blue room and it is similar to the Red Room. No cage thank goodness.

There is a sitting area for 2. I open the two doors, one has a closet, which already holds a sapphire blue dress, a bra a couple shades lighter than the dress, the promised Jewelry and matching shoes with very high heels again. It is a good thing I have been practicing. I hate wearing high heels for very long.

Aedan follows me to the kitchen, I open the fridge. Of course only alcoholic beer. I am potentially going to corrupt this boy by having sex and I am not serving him alcohol. I head for the front door.

"Where are you going?" Aedan asks.

"The grocery store, to get some Mountain Dew, and some of the popular energy drinks. Gamers tend to like them."

"Mr. Diabhal won't like it," Aedan says.

"Well the boy is more likely to enjoy the experience sober," is my reply. "If I offer for him to go play video games early in the evening, will you order two pizzas and bring them to the 'pleasure house'?"

"What are you thinking?" He says.

"Knowing The Devil, he is going to be teasing the boy all through dinner. I don't think it's a good idea. So I will take him over early, play some games and get to know him." I respond.

"Okay, let's go." He replies.

"Us?" I ask.

"You seem to forget I am your bodyguard." He tells me

"But it is just a quick run to the grocery store. You don't come with me when I stop on the way home," I reply.

"I better check your GPS logs, the only place you are allowed to go alone is work. You will lose your car if you don't follow rules," he says angrily. "How did my bloody team miss it?"

"Really, do you have to? I wanted some time to myself." I say.

"Yes, Maeve, I do," He says firmly.

I sigh as we take the golf cart back to my apartment.

We get in my car and I say "I am not a child."

"Maeve, please just trust me on this one. It is for your protection. Someone in a position similar to yours was kidnapped a few years ago." He tells me. 

"In my position?" I yell, "I am not the first".

"Nope, it just took a long time to find someone he thought was unique, and smart enough to replace her. We couldn't track anything about her abduction. We assume it was one of the men she was with, but so many are out of the country. We put spies on their estates, but no hint was found," he said. "Denise is in your position too, but her job is to please women. She does not work that aspect as often as you do."

I am stunned. How could all this be going on for years? I am beginning to see the need for a body guard. I just wish it was someone I had not been intimate with.

Aedan gives me directions, I give him a quizzical look.

"This store is better than the chain, it is the one I go to," He says.

Why does it even matter for soft and energy drinks. Maybe he owns stock in this store. I am tired, frustrated, and mentally drained. I just need to get home for some purr therapy.

Aedan quickly gets out of the car and rushes to my side before we are half way out. He puts his finger to his lips again, and starts to take off my coat. I am puzzled, but let him take it. He throws it in the back seat. "Follow me."

He is not heading to the store. He reaches under the back tire of a car, and clicks a remote to unlock it.

"Aedan.." I start to say.

"Maeve, watch out for the shopping cart," he says loudly, while putting his finger to his mouth again. Are we super spies?

He opens my door for me, but before he closes the door, he grabs one of my shoes, then the other one. He opens his trunk, puts them in something in there, and shuts it.

He gets in. He pulls me into his arms and starts to kiss me, I try and pull away but as the kiss gets deeper I feel myself leaning in. Suddenly, he lets me go. "What the hell is going on?" I say frustrated, resisting the urge to yell at him.

"Your coats and shoes all have listening devices in them. I have a friend named Victor who was in the marines with me. He now works for me. In a low enough position, The Devil, does not have any interest in. He dropped this clean car off for me."

"All my coats and shoes?" I ask

"All, feel lucky it is not all your clothes, I talked him out of it." He explains, "Victor kidnapped the last girl and she is happily living somewhere else. Since then we have been collecting evidence against, The Devil. We use some of it to free people. We have to be subtle or, The Devil, will catch on."

I am stunned. So this explains the hot and cold routine.

"Your car is bugged, your apartment is bugged. Assume anything The Devil gives you is bugged. Including jewelry. The gold anklet just has GPS. We have to make this quick, so we don't raise any flags. Most of the security people just report to me, but there are some Assholes who go to, The Devil."

This is more information than I have ever received from him. He pulls a kitty litter box from the back.

"We got a self-cleaning one sold at this store. Self-cleaning so you had a reason to buy a new one. Under the top filter, there is a button. This button will release a very thin false bottom. There is a phone with my and Victor's secure phone numbers," Aedan said. "Only use it in emergencies, the estate has equipment to detect unauthorized numbers. All guests scan their phones when they come in. Since tomorrow night is for a friend, it will not be videotaped."

Thank god, much easier if things go the way I want them too.

He practically jumps out of the driver's side door. He gets my shoes, we go into the store and make our purchases including one self-cleaning cat litter box.

I had a hard time falling asleep. David Conner and tomorrow's corruption of an innocent kept gnawing on me. I was having anxiety stomach aches; I was chewing enough "Tums" to reach my calcium levels for a month. Maybe I will get lucky and I won't really be his first, parents don't know everything.

I got up and spent an hour doing yoga. I fell asleep quickly afterwards, but was up by 5:00 am.

My anxiety stomach aches are not going away. How did I get myself into the job of ruining others lifes? I call down to Denise and ask her if she can get me something better than tums, and if she can get me into a spa for most of the day.

It doesn't occur to me until after I got off the phone, she answered early. 

Some better medicine was sent up within an hour. Aedan was parked in front of my apartment to take me to the spa. It is enough to mostly distract me for the day. I hate the monosyllabic conversations when bugs are around, but I realize we need to avoid suspicion. If we went offline enough times it would be a red flag.

All three men are in the dining room, when I make my entrance in my low cut dress showing a tease of the lighter lacy underneath. They all stand up. "Just on time Maeve, we just finished talking business," the Devil said.

"Look son, she's a fine filly for a first time," The father says in a Texas accent.

I light up the room with dazzling smile, even though I feel like throwing up. Just as I suspected, they have been teasing the poor boy. He is much taller than me, but is definitely blushing.

I walk up to him and say, "Hi, I am Maeve." I hold out my hand to shake, but the kid pulls it to his mouth and kisses it. Then blushes again..

"Um, Peter, my name," He stammers.

"Very nice to meet you Peter. May I invite you to my house, where I have mountain dew, energy drinks, pizza, and Halo."

"Maeve, we were hoping to have the pleasure of your company for dinner," The Devil says.

"Sir, I think Peter would be happier over video games and pizza on his 18th birthday. Don't you?" I reply.

"You are right, such a good hostess thinking about the younger set. Take good care of him," The Devil replies.

I turn to Peter, where to my disappointment he has discovered my breasts. I take him by the hand, and lead him to the front door into a golf cart. Thank goodness I got him out of there before they teased him so much, his pride would force him to have sex with me.

Of course, the way he is focusing on my breasts, I have a feeling I am not going to be able to talk out of it.

We get to the house, and Peter has a Mountain Dew. He gets halo ready while I get my Mountain Dew. I pour mine half down the sink and add vodka. More liquid courage. I have to do this a couple times a week and I may become an alcoholic.

I almost tie at halo three times before the pizza comes. I suspect the only reason I came close was the breast distraction. Aedan brings in the pizza box, and calls me to the kitchen. 

There is a note on the advertisement on the box "I hope you know what you are doing."

I give him a delighted smile and a wink. I hope I know what I am doing too. He rips the advertisement off, and leaves.

I bring the two pizzas, and plates to the living room. I go back for more Mountain dews. 

I turn the video game noise up, and sit close to Peter on the couch. He only sees my breasts again. Sigh.

I give him a toned down smile, "Peter, a lot of people regret losing their virginity to someone who is not special. They want it to have meaning. Are you sure you want this?"

He mumbles something, and blushes.

"I am sorry, I didn't understand," I say.

He clears his throat, looks down at the couch; he gets out a longer sentence then the mumble, "Maeve I can't imagine losing it to anyone more special than you."

I contemplate for a minute, give it one more try? Or teach him.

I pull his head up and make him look me in the eyes, "You know this will be a onetime thing."

He clears his throat, "Actually Maeve, my dad said if I get my grades to a certain level and maintain them, I can be with you when, Mr. Diabhal, will let me. He said you could even go on trips with me and miss work."

I am stunned. Nobody mentioned this to me. Clearly, either the Texan is a good friend, or The Devil wants something from him.

"Mr. Diabhal wants me to come work for him after college," he says.

I give him my special smile, and excuse myself. I rush to the first bedroom, and hope my bathroom door guess is right. It is, I make it in time to throw up in the toilet. 

Poor kid. Although, Aedan did say this would not be videotaped. They could always do it later as his "employment" came closer. I rinse out my mouth and brush my teeth really well. There are always spares tooth brushes in every bathroom. Okay, time to go through with this.

I return to the living room and remove the pizza from his lap. I straddle him and notice he is already hard. He knows part of what is coming. I put my everything into a deep mouth exploring kiss. I feel his cock jump.

"Wow, I have never been kissed like that before, can we do it again?"

Heck no, he may cum if I read his cock right. I stand up take him by the hand and lead him to the blue room. I sit him on the bed. I take off my shoes and jewelry and throw them out the door. He looks puzzled but doesn't say anything.

I slowly pull my dress over my head, wiggling a little like it helps me get it off. Really, it is for his benefit. I let him take in my mostly naked body, which now just has the bra. I wish we could go back to the lap sitting and more foreplay.

Since it is his first time, I better not. Cumming pre-maturely would embarrass him. For this reason I ask him to remove his clothes, instead of doing it like I was planning. At least giving him an orgasm by blow job will make me cum. Which is good. I don't want him to know this does not turn me on.

I ask him to remain standing; I walk over to him. I kneel in front of him. I look into his eyes as I take his cock in my mouth. I slowly lick his head and suck it. He starts to stiffen. I quickly suck him all the way in as he cums. I cum too, such a well-trained slut.

He falls back on the bed. I climb up beside him, and caress his chest and arms as he recovers. He turns so we are both on the bed looking at each other. He looks deep in my eyes. "Maeve, may I take your bra off?" he asks.

"Of course, except I have a few instructions to on how to please a woman. Afterwards, you get whatever you want from me until morning," I tell him. "Would you like me to teach how to remove the bra from the front, so you don't have to interrupt anything?"

"Yes," He whispers.

I teach him. Then he surprises me by turning me on my back. He tries to return the deep kiss but is timid. I push him up a little. "Take control of my mouth; you own it. It is yours. No need to be timid or worry about hurting me."

"Ask me to kiss you," he says looking in my eyes.

Dammit I was afraid of this. Puppy love. His dad will regret this. I lick my lips alluringly, "Peter, please kiss me deeply."

He does, he starts out a little slow. As he gains confidence the kiss turns into something mind blowing. Between his embrace and my earlier orgasm, my hips thrust up towards him. 

"Very nice Maeve, does it mean I am turning you on?" he asks with those puppy dog eyes.

"Yes Peter, it does," I tell him honestly.

"I love it when you say my name, what shall I call you? Kitten, it is what you remind me of."

"Whatever you like Peter."

"Does anyone else call you Kitten?" he asks.

"No." I state.

"Show me what else turns you on Maeve." He says.

"Give me the deep kiss again." I tell him.

He does. I gently suck in his bottom lip and lick it. He gasps, and suddenly he presses his hips down and his cock is in me. Wow, younger boys recover fast. He starts fucking me slowly, but quickly builds up.

"Use a commanding voice and tell me to cum right before you cum." I whisper.

"Fuck, cum kitten."

We cu, together, his eyes widen as he feels my vagina tighten and release over and over. Instead of climbing off of me as I expect him to, he lies there looking at me. His eyes on mine, he leans over and tentatively kisses my nipple.

"You can suck on it, you can even gently bite it. Although, not all girls like the bite part," I tell him.

I give him a few more ideas and he learns quickly. I am doing the hip thrust thing again. Damn this kid is good.

"Tell me how else to turn you on Kitten," He says.

"I love to have my neck and ears kissed and nibbled," I respond breathlessly.

He starts in on my neck, his new found expertise with his tongue and teeth clear. Once he bites too hard. "Sorry, Kitten, I won't do it hard again."

How did he know it was too hard? My breathing must have changed. If he is aware of his lovers body, he will have no problems seducing girls after tonight.

"Move your hand between my inner thighs, slowly put one finger in and slowly fuck me with it. Increase the pace for a few minutes, then add a second finger. Repeat, with a third. Then tell me to cum," I say.

I can't believe I am asking to wait so long to cum, he has me so hot. He does as instructed, until he inserts the second finger. 

"Cum, Kitten!" he says and I do, my vagina tightening around his two fingers.

He finger fucks me harder as my orgasm goes on.

"Cum, Kitten!" he says as he slips the third finger in.

Oh my, who would have thought this shy kid would get the hang of things and catch on so quickly. He has taken control of my body.

"Please, Master, fuck me," pops out of my mouth, what the heck? He does, this time it is hard and rough. Every time I stop orgasming he orders me to cum. He lasts much longer this time. Is this kid going to keep me up all fucking night? Do I want him to stop?

I am almost to the point where I am going to orgasm with no orders. He pushes his cock deep inside me this time as he cums. He rolls off me. "I need to cool off a little, Kitten," he says. "I like the master thing, you shall use it when we are in the bedroom from now on."

"Yes, sir." I respond without thinking.

He tweaks a nipple. Oh my gosh, am I creating a monster? 

"Yes, Master," I find myself saying. This kid is 18!

He starts to finger fuck me again, watching my face. "Please, no Master," I gasp.

He stops, "Explain?"

"Master I am in multi-orgasmic mood. If you keep touching me I won't be able to teach you more about pleasing women."

"Why would I want to please another woman?"

My brain is in a fog, damn how did I lose control? He caresses me and sets off another orgasm.

"I can't believe you have never had sex before, you are a natural," I said. "You don't want to be celibate when you can't have me."

"Oh trust me, I was a virgin. When I decide it is time for something, I try and do it right. I don't think my celibacy is your decision, Kitten."

"Ok, how about this: I have been instructed to do this and will be punished if I don't. If I have many more orgasms I will go into sub space, especially if you bite my nipples again." I explain. "I will be useless then, because every touch will make me orgasm."

"I got a little information about you and I learned you had been trained as a submissive. So I researched it more, and found out some women can cum on command. I was hoping you could," he says with a big smile. "I wanted to make sure I gave you pleasure. It is a lot more fun in action. So I am familiar with what sub-space can do. I am very pleased I can put you in sub-space. I had no idea I would be able to do it the first time."

Maeve looked away, and blushed. Well at least he wasn't a complete natural.

"You are so beautiful when you blush, kitten," he said, lowering his voice to a whisper. "I intend to be your owner. Even if I have to negotiate it with, Mr. Diabhal, to work for him. We do know some of how he operates, how he blackmails people, we will not be caught in the web."

They knew and still came here?

"My dad had me look at a lot of pictures of beautiful women, they all looked the same. Then I saw your photo, and something about your eyes caught my attention. So I chose you," he said. Continuing in a whisper, " Since meeting you in person, you will be mine in every way, within a yeas. They don't know I mean to make you mine. One thing you don't know about me, I am not like most 18 year olds. I have my life planned, and have never wavered or regretted any of my decisions. I can act like a normal 18 year old, with all that blushing. Now kitten, show me how to please a woman."

I know it is just words, but can an 18 year old really be this confident about life.




Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 12



"Master, may I please explain it to you. I am not sure I will be able to give instructions as we go," I whisper. 

Is this really happening, an 18 year old virgin? Who can take control of my body? Who can put me in sub-space? Most men never manage to do it.

"Of course Kitten." He replies

"Do you know what and where a woman's clit is?"

"Yes, Kitten. I know most women can cum from stimulation in the area."

"Good, you have a great start. The key is to pay attention to the woman's reaction to what you are doing. Listen to her breath and other clues her body gives. React to those, make what you are doing more intense, or stop it based on her clues."

"Kitten, if you haven't noticed, I seem to have it down with you." He says, a smug look on his face.

Well I had noticed. "So you can use fingers, vibrators, your tongue, or other things to stimulate her clit. If the couple fits well together, or the woman has a large clit, you can run your cock along it as you fuck her. Sadly, mine is small." I say.

"Time to shut your mouth Kitten and let me explore. Cum whenever you want." He says.

He moves down the bed pushes my legs apart. He pulls away my pussy lips and finds my clit. He rubs it between his fingers, watching my face. I gasp. He pinches it a little, and blows on the top. Oh my god, no one has ever done it before!

He flicks his tongue over my clit and I arch my back and cum. He starts finger fucking me while rubbing my clit. His eyes never leave my face. I hit sub-space hard, there is no return. I have no idea how long he finger fucks me, teases my clit, uses his tongue, or just rubs it.

I am barely aware of when his cock enters me.

All I can do is repeat, "Please, master, please."

He never even asks what I mean, he just keeps up the pleasure. I hear and feel him cum in me, and I just keep orgasming.

He brings me a glass of water, and caresses me as he rejoins me in bed. His touch sets of a new round of orgasms. I start to shiver from the sweat drying. He wraps me in the comforter, wraps his body around it and whispers loving things in my ear.

I have to get up and use the bathroom around 3 or 4 in the morning. I snuggle next to him and start gently rubbing his cock, which is already partially hard. Must be a good dream.

I gently roll him on his back, he makes a sleepy sound and seems to go back to sleep. I straddle him, and slowly start to ride him. I love his reaction as he wakes up and realizes what is going on. His eyes close in pleasure as I ride him faster. He cums. I lay down next to him and snuggle up.

He whispers "I love you, kitten."

Suddenly, I feel like throwing up again. How the hell did I lose control?

At about 6:00 in the morning, the big Texan and The Devil burst through the doors. The Texan is dragging Peter out of bed, "Come on kid we are going to miss our flight. Hahaha, I guess since it is our plane they can't really leave without us. We will miss our golf game if we don't hurry."

Peter gives me an apologetic look.

"Was she good to you son? Teach you how to please a woman?" the Texan asks.

"She was absolutely perfect, good call on the pizza." Peter responded, as if he knew this was going to cause me issues. He comes to the bed and gives me a deep kiss, "Until next time, Kitten"

The Texan scratches his head, "Son, you know she is just a whore."

Maeve blushes and feels like bursting into tears.

Peter responds, "I think someone is trying to temporarily turn her into a whore." He looks at The Devil.

"Trust me, she is not a whore." He looks at me as he says this.

I blush, as His dad just grunts. The Devil ushers them out.

The Devil burst back in after he sees them off, he grabs my hair and practically drags me to the Red Room. My head hurts so bad, I can't really hear what he is saying. He throws me in the cage.

He bends down and looks in my eye, "I understand why you pulled the Pizza fiasco, but next time do not defy me in front of my friends. If you want changes to the plan you will discuss it with me before. Do I make myself clear Maeve?"

"Yes, Master." I say.

"What the hell was saying about you not being a whore?" the Devil yells.

"I have no idea, master. He got the information I was trained as a submissive, and he took control about five minutes into my seduction. I was able to instruct him in everything you ordered," I told him.

"I will talk to his dad and make sure before I come back, since the severity of your punishment will depend on what he says," the devil tells me as he leaves the room.

God, I hate the cage. It makes marks on my skin, my muscles cramp. Since this is punishment I don't get a blanket or pillow to offer any protection. At least the boredom is quickly consumed by the pain, and trying to plot different more comfortable positions.

Eventually, The Devil, comes back.

"You are not to speak Maeve. After reviewing the reports from the last couple of days, I think I have the perfect punishment for you." He says as he opens the cage. "Crawl to the middle of the room and get in the kneeling position."

"I talked to the Texan, and he says you taught his boy everything we instructed you too, and more. "So cute little, Kitten, I brought you a fitting gift." The last part was said with a good deal of sarcasm.

I hear a little bell, as he puts what looks like a pink cat collar around my neck. I blush as he attaches a leash. "Now I will walk you to the room that I know you hate. Be a good kitty."

He very slowly walks me down the hall way. I can hear body guards laughing in the living room, I hope no one looks down the hall. Complete silence suddenly destroys hope.

"Arch your back and hiss, kitty," says The Devil.

I really hope this is the only humiliating part. I do as he instructed and hear some whistles behind me. I am blushing so hard I imagine my entire body is red.

He, leads me to the girl's room which has had several stuffed animals added.

"Kneel" he orders.

I do and he removes the collar and leash.

\"Well since I have to be in a meeting in 2 hours, we are going to skip the blow job. Maybe I will have you give me one in the office tomorrow," He says. "You have 10 minutes to get dressed, put on the make up and put your hair in pony tails. Plenty of time."

Oh my gosh, if this is going to be what I think it is, I am going to hate it. Sure enough, school girl outfit down to the Mary Jane shoes. I just want to get it over with, so I use the bathroom and get dressed up. I put the bright red lipstick on and outline my eyes with the black eye liner.

I look in the mirror, disgusting. I make myself take some deep breaths.

I walk out of the bathroom with dread. The Devil is sitting on the bed with a teddy bear on his lap, his staged jacket on the bed, his tie loosened. "Come here. baby girl, we need to talk about the birds and the bees. Come to daddy."

Oh my god, I can't do this. Breath deep, let your mind drift and just do as he wants. He has to leave soon for work. "Yes, daddy."

"Sit down next to daddy, baby girl," He says, patting the bed next to him.

I walk over, "Daddy you know I am not a baby anymore."

"You will always be my baby girl. I love you more than anything. Now I am going to teach you a new level of daddy's love. You will like it, I promise baby." He says. "Most daddies talk with their girls about the birds and the bees at your age. Sweet sixteen. In my family daddies have a special way of doing more than talk. Daddies show their girls how to do it, and then they do it until their girls leave for college. Only daddy gets to touch his good girl this way, no other boys. Do you understand?"

"Daddy in school they say daddies shouldn't do this." Knowing this line is futile. Another deep breath.

"Oh, but we know better, don't we baby?" he says.

"I guess daddy." I say.

"If you mention this to anyone, all of your pets will go away. You don't want to lose them do you?"

"No, daddy." I say.

"Undo the top three buttons of your blouse baby" he says.

Deep breath, I am an adult. This is just role playing. I fumble with the first one, but can't seem to get it undone.

"Here baby, let daddy help you." He says. Why is the devil being so gentle and patient? Because he knows this is hurting me, in an emotional way. He undoes the buttons, then reaches a hand in and cups a breast, what kind of teenager who has developed does not wear a bra?

"Such a good girl, hold up your arms so we can pull your blouse off," he says as

he pulls my blouse off, then gently pushes me on the bed to sit. "Daddy is going to take off his clothes now. I have a special treat for you in my pants."

I give my delighted smile, which he can probably tell is fake by the tears starting.

He undresses quickly, then comes and sits beside me. He gently kisses some of the tears away. He grabs his cock, "This is going to make you very happy soon, give it a kiss to show you appreciate it."

Oh now comes the blow job. I lean over to kiss it. To my surprise he tells me to lay on the bed. I do as instructed.

"Such a good girl for daddy," He says as he takes a nipple in his mouth.

I stare at the ceiling, trying to daydream away from this.

"You know you are supposed to look at daddy," He says.

My emotions are so raw, I don't want him to see my eyes. I do as instructed.

"I wish we had more time for this baby, but I have to go soon," He tells me. "Suck on this finger."

I do as instructed and he pulls up my skirt, and shoves the finger in my pussy. I gasp, it actually hurts. Sore from a night of sex. "Shhhh, baby it will be ok, first time is hard. It gets better, and next time we will have more foreplay to help you relax."

He pushes something up into my pussy, can't he at least use lube? No, he knows what he is doing. He puts his cock head on my pussy, and starts to push in. I squirm in pain, my tears constant. He pulls my hands over my head and holds them there so I can't squirm far.

"Fuck, you are so sexy with all those tear streaks on your face. So fucking tight. Such a good girl." He says. Then he pushes all the way in, something pops and liquid spills out. "Good girl, I just popped your cherry," He smiles. He must have put some sort of blood pack in my pussy.

It adds a little lube but not a lot, makes the fuck a little less painful. He finally cums. He pulls out some wrist cuffs from behind the bed and restrains my wrists.

"I think you should spend the day here baby, so you can savor these happy memories." He says as he gets a blanket to put over me.

He kisses my forehead, gathers up his clothes and leaves the room. Where the heck is Aedan through all of this?

I curl up into a ball and sob. I almost feel like a child who has been molested. How can he be so evil?

To be continued...

Savanna Suci



Maeve's New Job Description Ch. 13



The weeks pass by. The Devil sends me out to seduce a few more hires. I try and sabotage them, putting Vaseline on the cameras or turning the lights too low. Until Aeden points out this is making his attempts to get me and others out from under The Devil's thumb that much more difficult. I am not to draw negative attention to myself.

It turns out okay, since The Devil decides not to pursue any of these hires. I doubt it keeps him from keeping the tapes, just in case he needs to blackmail them in the future. 

I entertain more of The Devils friends, but none are memorable. Most are just happy to be seduced by a "Beautiful" women. If only they can see the inside, The Devil has turned me into someone I don't recognize emotionally. It is most definitely not beautiful.

Tonight, I have different instructions. I am to dress in a sheer, short, black robe. I am to wear nothing else, not even shoes. I am supposed to be at the door of the dining room promptly at 5:30. I am to keep my eyes down, not make eye contact, I hope this means there will only be one dinner guest. 

I show up 15 minutes early and stand outside the room. I hope to get snippets of conversation, so I know what the goal of this seduction is. 

No luck, they are talking softly and security must let The Devil know I am early, he calls me in. 

I walk just inside the door, a relaxed stance with my head lowered a little so I can look down. 

"Come Pet, sit at my feet." A male voice says. 

Based on where the sound comes from, I am guessing he is to the left of The Devil.

Sit at his feet? I instinctively bite my lower lip. I don't take this as a good sign.

I walk over to the table, and arrange myself gracefully at the stranger's feet. I sit knees bent, feet tucked under my bottom. 

The stranger pats my head and gives me a glass of white wine. 

"For being a good pet and coming early." He tells me. "Now sit quietly while master talks to Mr. Diabhal. I will feed you by hand when I feel you need it."

This is not going to be a fun night. Food comes down occasionally, from hands I do not recognize. I make sure to lick and suck the fingers as they feed me. This must be considered a good thing, because the only thing that he lets me have consistently is wine. I try not to drink too much, this night is going to be challenging enough.

Finally dinner is over. The man stands, as Mr. Diabhal tells me to use the blue room. I get up, still keeping my eyes lowered, all I notice is the man is short and dark. I lead him to the blue room. As soon as I step in the room, he grabs my hair and forces me on my knees. He is pulling my hair hard, as he kicks the door shut and pulls his cock out. 

He shoves his cock in my mouth, and uses the pulling hair hard method too face fuck me. Tears are running down my face already, and he has not even made me gag yet. I look up at him, and he instantly slaps my face.

I can taste blood, and can feel a trickle come out of my mouth. The blood must turn him on, because he stiffens and cums in my mouth. Even when he is done, he keeps pushing his cock deeper. I struggle, I can't breathe and I am gagging now. He keeps it up, until I am about to throw up. He drags me to the trash can, and forces my head over it while I throw up.

"Go brush your teeth pet. Keep the door open so I can see you at all times." He tells me. 

What the heck has Mr. Diabhal gotten me into? I do as instructed, he keeps his back to me; I can't see what he is doing. Oh my, he is getting ready to tie me up. How do I warn security something appears to be off? I have no way, this is probably why he wanted to be able to see me while I brushed my teeth. 

I frantically look around the room, can I reach the emergency button? It is on the other side of a huge tub. He grabs my hair from behind.

I start to scream "no", but am cut off by a hand over my mouth. His movements are so fast, I don't have time to think before he is throwing me on the bed. A gag is stuffed in my mouth, and I am quickly bound spread eagle. I am still crying. I am hoping somebody broke security protocol and is watching even though he is Mr. Diabhal's friend.

He brings out some tightening nipple clamps. He places them on my nipples, then proceeds to tighten them as much as possible. I start screaming half way through, but almost nothing comes through the gag. I lay there in agony, at least my nipples should go numb soon. 

He brings over a soft flogger, I am shaking my head "no".

He starts flogging my breasts, increasing the pain in my nipples. All I feel is white hot pain, I try to accept the pain, to become one with it. I fail, I have already screamed so much that my throat is sore.

He continues to flog me, the flogger moving down my stomach, my thighs, and finally my pussy. I never knew a soft flogger could get so painful until now.

He is naked, not sure when that happened. It is clear this man is a true sadist, his cock is rock hard. 

He climbs on top of me, and starts fucking me roughly. I scream, as he makes sure to hit the nipple clamps on every thrust. I feel the pain throughout my entire body. Suddenly he pulls the nipple clamps off. 

My body stiffens as a loud long scream tries to come out. I unintentionally thrust my pelvis up, seeing my pain reaction, he starts to cum long and hard. I keep screaming. I can't seem to stop. He removes the spread eagle binding.

I feel barely conscious, as he rolls me on my side and moves the binding from the bed, he binds each wrist to an ankle. All I can do is lie there, feeling helpless and weak as I pant from the intensity. The front of my body hurts.

There is a loud snap, and something slices into my back. I scream uselessly again. The whip continues to come down, I think I count 5 or 6 times. My face is wet with tears and snot. I almost start to fear I will drown in those. The whip stops, I am left sobbing hard on the bed.

He comes over and puts my ass in the air. Then he is kicking my right side, I think I hear a crack as white hot pain now comes from that spot, he kicks a couple more times then moves to the left. I feel him lubing up my ass, as I finally black out.

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Aeden

I return to the house around 1:00. I check into the security office and find that Maeve has not left the "pleasure house" yet, even though the "client" left about an hour ago. 

"Pull up the camera in the blue room." I order the guy at the monitor.

He does, the room is dark. She probably just fell asleep, but I had a bad feeling about this. It is unlike her, she prefers her apartment. Especially after dates.

"Hit the light switch." I tell him.

I can't believe what I am seeing. Maeve is on the bed, blood all over. She appears to be bound and gagged. I start to run to the "Pleasure house".

I shout "Call an ambulance" over my shoulder to the security room.

I get to the Blue Room, and Maeve is unnaturally pale. I don't want anyone to see her like this, so I unbind and ungag her. Something tells me I shouldn't move her more than that. Her breathing is shallow and wheezy.

Luckily the ambulance shows up quickly, The Devil built a new fire station less than a mile from the compound. He gave it to the city, assuming if they got a built firehouse they would have to staff it. They did.

They come, and as I suspected they are careful about the way they move her. They quickly get her on an immobilization stretcher.

I follow the ambulance to the hospital ER, a doctor comes out in about a half hour to tell me they are rushing her to the Operating room. She has internal bleeding and will be in surgery for several hours. 

I finally feel the rage. How could he let this happen? He is supposed to background check all the "clients" to make sure this would not happen. 

I don't even remember the ride back to the compound. I notice the lights are on in the Devil's office. I go directly there. 

"Aeden," he says as he looks up. "I was just about to head to the hospital, How's our girl?"

"How's our girl?" I ask him. "Lucky to be alive; how the hell did this happen?"

He has the decency to look abashed, "He was an old friend; I never dreamed his tastes were so violent."

"Well know now, if I ever see him again he is a dead man," I tell The Devil.

"Now Aeden, you need to calm down. Why do you care so much? Do you like her?"

My face goes to stone. I know better than to show any weakness in front of him. 

"You know I don't, she is your whore. It is just human decency, and a desire to keep your investments in tip top shape. Come on I will drive you to the hospital," I lie to him. 

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Maeve

The first time I remember waking up, I was in the ICU. About what I think is the third time, I am in a private hospital room. Flowers surrounding me. Peter, his dad, and Aeden are there. Peter is holding my hand. It brings back the night we spent together.

A nurse rushes in before I open my eyes. She is checking on the machines and offering me a sip of water. The smell of the mixed flowers makes me nauseous. 

I try and ask that someone remove the flowers, it takes a few tries. Aeden steps out the door and speaks with someone. In a few minutes one of his staff comes back with a cart and starts moving them to the nurse's station.

Peter has tears in his eyes, "Maeve, thank God you are awake. We were so worried."

The nurse finishes, and leaves the room.

I hesitate to ask, but do "How bad is it?"

Aeden answers "Internal bleeding was the worst part, you had several surgeries. They just removed your breathing tubes this morning. Your back will be scared from the whip, we can worry about plastic surgery later."

Peter states, "I won't change my mind no matter what you decide about the scars. I love you Maeve."

This boy puzzles me, "You are so sweet, but young, you will change your mind."

His dad clears his throat and says in his Texan drawl, "I wouldn't count on it, Peter is extraordinary. Once he wants something, he wants it for life."

Aeden says, "With all the flowers out of the room, there are no bugs left. Let's start planning."

I start to get sleepy, as I drift off to sleep it sounds like the three of them are plotting about how to get me out of The Devil's control.

I can't help thinking, "Good luck to that."