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Authors: Mariah Bailey

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Master Robert’s hand felt so good between her legs. He lightly massaged her shaved skin, and ran his fingers between her nether lips sending shivers through her body. Her breath was short and shallow, and her whole body was now radiating heat. He slid his middle finger inside her and she gasped, no longer hearing any of the conversation going on around her. She tried to focus and pretend all was normal, but he moved his now very wet and slippery finger more quickly in and out of her. His massage of her pleasure button electrified her. Then he quickened the pace and something happened; she was suddenly very wet.

Robert smiled at her as she climaxed. With his other hand pulled out his handkerchief. He ran his wet finger along her lips and waited for her to lick it off before he wiped his hand. Rose was breathing heavily, sated for the moment and very relaxed. He handed her the handkerchief to tend to herself.

He leaned closer asking, “How do you feel right now, my dear?”

Rose smiled at him and whispered, “Wonderful. Thank you, Master Robert.”

They were minutes from the manor and Rose was starting to notice again the conversation between the men. Suddenly, she realized why Madeline hadn’t been talking with them. Her breath was short and shallow and she was moaning in contentment. Rose got a panicky thought.
“I hope I wasn’t moaning!”

 

 

Chapter 6

 

Rose had been employed as a Mayhew House for just over a month. She’d gotten used to the workings of the house. The rooms where the play occurred were cleaned routinely and all the equipment was sterilized. She even caught one of the ‘elves’ one time and found out there was a back hallway that they came and went through, so no one noticed a cleaning crew.

Many married couples come together for a ‘date night,’ including the Walters. Visiting dignitaries made appointments to come and play with the Mayhew House staff members. Drew serviced many of the young women who come to the manor to be bound and whipped for the purpose of making videos.

She even found that a trip to the ‘dungeon’ with Master Drew was a gift some of the women executives gave one another! She learned from one of them how much they needed to give control over to someone else once in a while. Always being in charge takes a toll!

She had experienced just about every contraption available for pleasure or torture. She learned to apply what she learned to bring clients to extreme satisfaction. She’d even gotten accustomed to being called ‘Mistress’ and making ridiculous demands on some of the most prominent people in town – and they’d pay for the treatment!

She discovered more about herself in that time than she realized. She was learning to control her emotions without having to rely on anger. Robert told her in the beginning that it was an all-important aspect of their work. She also learned to read Master Robert’s expressions and anticipate his desires.

He was a stickler with her for proper etiquette. When she ate too fast out of habit, one look from him made her slow her pace deliberately. It didn’t take long before she was once again the presentable young woman she had been two years before.

Many nights he was busy with the prominent men of the community, smoking expensive cigars and drinking by the fireplace on the porch. Often they were entertained by watching others playing in the rooms downstairs – having an audience is an added thrill for some players.

Unless she was needed, she spent her evenings alone enjoying a movie or some music and a good book. Among other things, Robert had a wonderful library.

It was one of those nights that she climbed into bed early with a good book. The plot got a little tedious and soon her eyes were closing.

Soon she was dreaming, remembering the good old days when her parents were alive. She was enjoying the dream, being a young girl and free. Then the dream included losing all those people she loved; first her grandparents, then her stepdad. And at last her mother, three years ago. The same boy she dated in college was now living with her. Norman would come home before her from his bookkeeping job every day and plunk himself on the couch to watch TV. No matter how late she got home, he always greeted her with the same question, “What’s for dinner, babe?”

Rose woke suddenly and shivered. “What did I ever see in that loser?”

 

*****

 

Robert had been acting mysteriously for the past few days, and she knew something big was brewing, but she had no clue what it was. He and his lawyer had her sign a legal document the night before that gave him power of attorney for her. When she asked him why he wanted it, he simply asked, “Do you trust me?” With a nod, she signed it. There was no doubt he had earned her trust.

 

As soon as he had decided to train Rose as a partner, he set out to right the wrong that had been done to her. He sent investigators to gather every bit of information possible. He was surprised by what he’d learned and more determined than ever to get justice for Rose.

His lawyer worked on restoring Rose’s shattered life, first by expunging the criminal record attributed to her by the person who had stolen her identity. He cut through the red tape and got her name legally changed to Rose Stephens.

Once she was legally Rose Stephens, Robert suggested she get a new license and open a new bank account.

Once all the pieces were in place, he sent his trusted friend out on an important errand.

“Drew, I need you to go to this address and ask for Gina Perry. She usually gets home by 5:30 and goes out many evenings around 7:00, so get there by 6:00. I want you to ask her to identify herself and bring her here.”

Drew looked dubious. “Why would she want to come?”

Robert smiled and answered, “I believe all you will have to tell her is ‘Gina Perry is about to come into a great deal of money, and you need to check her credentials.’ At that point, if she has another engagement for the evening, it will likely be cancelled.”

Drew wasn’t sure this would work, but he never questioned Robert. It made no difference to him – he was happy to comply. He had a good life working with Rob and they were paid handsomely for discretion.

As requested, Drew arrived at the house and waited until almost 6:00. As he knocked on the door, a young man loped up the stairs and joined him. Drew nodded and the young man said, “How’re you doing?”

The door opened and the young man grinned, “Hi, Gina. Do I have some competition tonight?”

Drew grinned back at the young man. In a way, he was competition. “Hello. If I may ask, are you Gina Perry?”

“I’m Gina.”

“My name is Drew and I work with a very rich man. Would you please show me some ID? Once I check your credentials, I am to take you to Mr. Mayhew.”

The girl laughed. “Why would I want to go?”

“Well, Mr. Mayhew said ‘a Miss Gina Perry is about to come into a lot of money.’ If you are Gina Perry, this could be your lucky day!”

 

*****

 

Rose had been shopping for a gown, but she came home with two. Robert was throwing a gala for his clients, and she wanted to get his opinion on whether to keep the strapless silver lame bodice organza gown or the sapphire blue with spaghetti straps and flowing skirt.

He smiled and asked, “Why not keep both?” She tried them on for him and he said, “You make both of them look lovely, my dear,” making her grin. “Wear the silver for the party, but keep the blue. I like it.”

She slipped out of the second dress to change, but Robert stopped her from completing her task. Standing before him completely naked, she wondered what was next. He pulled a jewelry box from his jacket pocket and said, “I have something to show you.”

He opened the box and showed her a beautiful silver choker. Her heart sank, though, when she saw the engraving on in. In perfect script was the name ‘Gina.’ She had grown accustomed to being ‘Rose’ and was looking forward to using the name change. She tried to smile, but said nothing. Robert placed the choker on her neck and fastened it in back with a tiny padlock. “It’s beautiful,” she whispered, meaning what she said, but wishing it wasn’t engraved.

Robert enjoyed the obvious turmoil this caused her. He liked keeping her off-balance, and by the end of this day he would have her head and her heart spinning.

From another pocket he withdrew what looked like a remote control. He said, “I wanted to try this out,” sending shivers of anticipation through her. Rose had come to recognize that tone in his voice and knew whatever he wanted to ‘try out’ would not be pleasant.

Robert pressed the top button on the remote and Rose felt a tingling through the necklace. “W-what was that?”

“It works on the same premise as the invisible fence dog collar,” he said matter-of-factly as he touched the second button on the controller.

“Ouch! That smarted!”

“Good, good,” Robert answered absently and pressed the third button.

Rose jumped in obvious discomfort squealing, “Please, Sir, don’t do any more!”

“How do you feel?”

She was shaking and still was jumping. “I feel like I’m hooked to a power strip! Please, Sir…” she started, and her teary eyes begged him to stop.

“Ok, my dear,” his voice still bland, “I think that is enough information.” He stepped forward and unlocked the padlock and removed the necklace.

Rose was still confused, but thankful to have it off. She still didn’t understand why her old name was engraved on it, but decided to keep her questions to herself. She knew Robert enjoyed playing with her mind and learned early to keep her own counsel about many things.

“I want you to put on that red halter top cocktail dress and your open toed pumps. We are celebrating tonight. Come down as soon as you are dressed.”

The shoes he just told her to wear were 5 inch heels and she was still not comfortable wearing them. She had never worn them out of the house, and from his tone she wondered if they were going out tonight. She wondered about a lot of things right now, but she didn’t let it slow her progress getting ready to go downstairs. She applied her makeup appropriately for an evening out. Whether they went out or not, he said they were celebrating. As she applied her lipstick, she thought, “…but knowing Master Robert, that could mean just about anything!”

 

 

 

Chapter 7

 

Gina couldn’t bring out her ID fast enough. The young man was initially excited for her, but within moments realized he meant nothing to her. She barely noticed him as she rushed to go with Drew.

On arrival at the mansion, she was brought into the study to meet Robert.

“Good evening, my dear,” he purred. “How are you?”

“I was told you have some money for me,” was her answer. Robert winced at her abrupt remark. Clearly he was right about how little it would take to lure her.

“Well, yes, my dear,” he continued, holding out a slip of paper. “You do have the proper papers to prove you are the Gina Perry with this Social Security number, I assume?”

Gina brought out her wallet with all of her credentials, including the number he’d shown her.

“Good, good,” he said. “I have your signed contract right here.”

“What contract? I never signed a contract.”

“Why, it’s the contract for employment with the Mayhew House Company.” He made a mocking attempt to compare the signatures, smiling at the irony of her protest. “Oh yes, this is your signature, isn’t it? That’s what you are to be paid for – your signing bonus.”

She recognized the signature – the one she worked so hard to copy so many times. Her thoughts raced,
“So that’s what happened to the real Gina? She works here, and I’m going to get the bonus!”
Aloud she said answered, “Oh, yes, that’s my contract.”

“Good, good,” Robert said. He handed her the envelope with ten one hundred dollar bills and said, “And this is the usual signing bonus.” He knew he had her as she greedily ripped it open. Her mouth fell open when she saw the contents.

“Wow! Who do I have to kill for this kind of money?”

Robert found her even more distasteful than he expected. His plan was to give her to Rose as a gift, but he now knew she would amuse him for a long time, too.

“I also have a gift for you,” he said, taking the jewelry box from his pocket. Gina almost reached out to grab it, but caught herself when she saw the disapproving look. When he opened the box and showed her the choker, she stood and turned to allow him to put it on her.

“Good girl,” he said as he fastened the lock. “Now, it’s time for you to start working. Remove your clothing,” he instructed, his tone was one you would use to ask “please, pass the pepper.”

Gina laughed and turned around. She saw he meant it and changed her tone. “Like hell,” she said. “If that money is to take off my clothes, you can keep it.”

Robert smiled as she threw the envelope at him. “I won’t be repeating my orders. You will comply, or suffer the consequences. It’s that simple,” he stated, “and you will call me Sir.”

She had a really bad feeling about this. So many times she had put the real Gina in this very position, and for the first time the tables had been turned on her!

Gina headed for the door with a string of obscenities flowing from her. As she touched the doorknob, he pressed the second button on the remote. Gina shrieked and grabbed at the choker. When she reached around to find the padlock, she looked at Robert in horror. “You locked it on me?” she screamed. “Who do you think…?”

“You were given an order, Gina.”

She dared once more to glare at him and he hit the third button. Her whole body started to shake and she screamed again. Robert waited for a moment, but she continued to scream and cry. He hit the same button again, and though she was still screaming, she started to unbutton her blouse.

“Are you ready to cooperate?”

She stood there shaking, sobbing, and bobbing her head inaudibly. Robert pressed the first button as a reminder and she almost jumped out of her skin. “Yes SIR!”

She fumbled with her buttons some more with little effect.

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