1. Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 38&39


    Date: 12/25/2015, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: KateandJessica, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and f***ed herself to make eye contact again. “No,” he said conversationally. “That's not how this is going to work at all. I do all the regular shit myself. And when I get my real maid in here next week, I'll have her do that. No, you're hear to do some real cleaning.” “What do you mean? The place is pretty well kept.” She looked around and shrugged. Lucas stood up and stepped toward her, slightly aggressively. Haden took a step back. “What the fuck? I thought you were my maid.” “Uh..I am. What do you mean?” Shit, she thought, there's that tremble in my voice again. He was close enough that she could smell his breath now, earthy and sweet from the coffee. “What I mean is, you tell your boss how your work is supposed to be done, do you?” He waited, then said again, “Do. You?” “No.” She was fighting to keep from shaking. “No, what?” He wasn't angry or yelling but there was this steel in his voice that scared the hell out of her. “What?” What he'd just said, made no sense to her. “I'm your boss, maid. End your sentences with 'Sir'. As in 'Yes, Sir. I understand what I'm being told, Sir'.” “Oh. Yes. Yes, Sir.” Her palms were sweating and she rubbed them on her jeans. “That's better. Now, back to real cleaning. You're going to do one room each day. Today is the living room. I want you to move all of the furniture and clean every bit of this hardwood floor. You've got two hours and I want it done nicely. There's a bucket, brushes and a bottle of Murphy's in the garage. I'll be ...
    overseeing your work from the kitchen.” He paused for emphasis. “Do it right.” She looked around at all of the heavy couches and tables. Her throat felt dry. “Yes, Sir.” She headed to the garage door and found a pail, scrub brushes, Murphy's soap and a work sink. She filled the pail with water and returned with the gear. Then she settled onto a spot in the middle of the living room floor and dunked the heavy wooden brush into the water and soap. But Lucas stopped her. “No, no, no. You are doing it all wrong. You want to be here all day? You have to think this shit through. Takes about fifteen minutes for the floor to dry, so unless you want to be sitting her waiting, you have to start with the areas that are under furniture first. Be systematic. Do the room in sections. Move stuff first, clean, then move a different section and clean while the first one dries. Jesus fucking Christ. Have you never had to get on your hands and knees before? You grow up some spoiled little white bitch?” Haden bit her lip. “Yes, Sir. I mean, yes, I'll do what you say. No, I didn't grow up spoiled. I grew up pretty middle class, Sir. But I never had to do anything like this before.” She got up and began mentally moving things around, trying to figure out what couch or table should go where. “Yeah, I can fucking tell. You want that video back, you best start using your brain.” “Yes, Sir.” A half hour later, her back and shoulders were aching. She'd completed about a fifth of the large room and there ...
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