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This did cost my husband a lot.
Good.
"Now, Evelyn, what training have you from your home?"
I was tutored as a general mai
d, personal assistant and body servant. I can help you with office work, assist you in bathing and dressing, provide personal grooming, give three disciplines of massage, and ..."
Smiling, "Yes, Evelyn?"
"I can provide pleasure to men and to women." This, blushing. It made her skin radiant across her face, neck, and chest.
"Do you mean sexual pleasure?" I just wanted that blush to go on and on.
"Yes, ma'am." Another curtsey.
"Let's go upstairs, Evelyn, and we'll see what you mean."
She followed me upstairs to my bedroom. This was my private place, I never let him in there even when we were sleeping together. It was a decidedly feminine place, decorated professionally by a firm that provided similar services to royalty, persons-of-note, and some exclusive .... well, places.
"There's the bathroom. Draw me a bath using the lavender colored bath oils. I like the water quite hot."
She went directly to perform her duties, thankfully not ma'am-ing me or curtseying again. I stood by the bed until she returned, following the sound of water running gently into the tub and the enchanting odor from the bathroom.
"Evelyn, if you're going to bathe me, you'll have to undress me, first."
She reaches around my neck and unfastens my necklace, then realizes she doesn't know what to do with it. She looks at me quizzically.
"Arrange it on the bedspread next to you."
She re-fastens the clasp, then artfully lays the necklace on the bed.
She removes my bracelets and places them next to the necklace, then removes my earrings and places them carefully down.
Her deft fingers unbutton my cuffs, then my blouse buttons and she steps behind me to remove it. She folds it carefully and places it on the chair next to the bed.
Her gaze lingers on my emerald camisole, taking in the details of the lace and noting the swell of my breasts, the nipples making the slightest indentation under the lace.
She unfastens the clasp and unzips the skirt, then slides it down for me to step out of, revealing the matching slip, contrasting against my nude hose. She folds the skirt and places it next to the blouse.
She grasps the straps of the camisole and pulls it up as I raise my arms to let her remove it completely. She folds it carefully, trying not to let me see her staring at my breasts.
"It's okay, dear, we've not been naked together before now. Take your time and inspect me carefully, after all, "
The girl looks at my face, seeking a hint of my reaction to her interest, then returns her attention to my body. Her desire is tangible in the room and I let it linger, then tell her, "If you don't turn off the water, there won't be room for both of us."
She cries softly, then turns and runs into the bathroom. The water stops and she returns to find me standing in panties, thigh-highs, and heels, patiently awaiting her to finish her first service to me.
She moves to remove the stockings but I stop her and indicate she is to remove the panties, first. She catches the waistband in her fingers and pulls them down so I can step out of them. She places them panties on the chair and I turn to face her.
"Smell my sex, Evelyn."
She kneels,, closes her eyes, and raises her face toward me. I place my hand at the back of her head and push her nose into my bush. I rub her against me, enjoying the sensation of the touch of her face. She makes no move to caress me, orally, sensing that is not the purpose of this attention.
"Yes, dear, this is an introduction. Meet your new Mistress, who expects your devotion and love. She has a secret name which I will tell you, later, but you are to address her as 'Mistress'. Respond."
"Yes, ma'am."
