Dominating the maids

Louis POV

I came back home only to see my younger brother who just finish his Youth service sitting at the parlor with a red wine on his left hand while pressing his phone. I was surprised, he didn't call me or announce he's coming back.

First, Lemme introduce him. His name is Mike, tall and handsome guy, still a bachelor and a rake (a womanizer, who live life as he desires). He had no immediate desire for a wife and therefore had no intention of taking one at the moment.

"Welcome bro". I hugged him as he stood up placing the glass of wine on the table behind him.

"You look good bro, I can see she's taking Good care of you". He said smiling.

"Yeah bro, we thank God" I replied.

"How is the service". I asked him.

"Fine, I had a nice adventure with.. You know what am talking about". He said grinning.

" I know you very well, hole driller. I hope you have found the right one. Don't tell me stories". I added

"What are you talking about? Right what?" He asked.

"Stop pretending as if you don't know what am talking about". I said giving him a weak punch on his shoulder.

"There's time for everything bro, for now. I need more girls to screw". He said laughing.

"So you have not changed, screw driver, keep on till you get stuck one day". I said and he started laughing out loud.

"It's not possible bro, don't worry about me, nothing will happen" He said as he went back to the couch and took his drink.

"Lemme change, we have a lots to talk about this night". I said and walked upstairs.

*Mike POV*

Now that am back, its time to continue from where I stopped. My dad had handed over, two out of 3 his companies to us. Louise is managing one alone as the first son and I and our elder sister is managing the other one. My elder sister had been taking care of everything while I was away. So from next week, am going to start away.

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*3 days later*

My first chance for a strike came on my first day in the company. when I was strolling outside and had some mud splashed on my black jacket. Moreover, I can see new faces, figures I didn't see before I traveled. Is she sacking them or what?

I headed up to my room to change, not bothering to call for my new valet. I considered myself quite capable of changing my jacket unaided.

Walking into my changing room, you can call it my bedroom because it's well finished with bed. I intentionally had it done that way so I can comfortably devour my prey anytime I got one in the company. As I stepped in, I was delighted to see a female form bent over the end of the bed, tucking sheets in or something. I licked my lips, close the door slowly, strolled over and lifted the maid's dress up and over her head, giving me an excellent view of a pair of very nice legs, a lovely bottom and a pretty little pu**y peeping out from between those white thighs.

My hands immediately became very busy, one undoing my trousers while the other started investigating the pretty pu*sy.

Naturally, the maid had felt my sudden attack on her and was struggling to get her head untangled from her dress to see who her assailant was. When she finally managed this, I was ready for more action than just the petting and rubbing I had been doing.

"Oh, Sir,"The maid cried. "Please don't. I'm just doing my job here. I'll get into awful trouble if someone finds you here with me." She added.

"Then you'd better hope that no-one comes for the next few minutes," I whispered to her, edging her legs further apart.

"This won't take all that long, and I expect you to co-operate." I said.

"But sir," came a wailing complaint, "what if you get me with child."

"Ah. Hadn't thought of that. Do you have a boyfriend?" I asked.

"Yes, sir," she said, as she's already in mood of crying. "We're getting married soon. Please don't." She added.

"I suggest that you meet your boyfriend tonight and have sex with him," I told her, pressing my erection firmly into pu**y and smiling at her squeal. "Let your boyfriend get lucky tonight and he'll assume any brat is his and you, you lucky girl, will get laid twice today. It'll give you something to look forward to. Now, let's go." I said and motion her to turn, keeping her arms on the edge of the bed, her ass facing me.

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Holding her hips firm with my hands, I brought my joystick out ane drove in deeply, taking my pleasure and enjoying the way she co-operated, despite her reluctance. It was so much more fun when she actively took part instead of just lying like logs, waiting for me to finish. She semms to be enjoying it as she started bouncing her ass back to me.

After releasing, I remained inside her, enjoying my dominance, knowing that she was worrying about someone coming and catching us.

"So what's your name, pretty maid?" I demanded.

"Juliet, sir," came the timid reply.

"And will you be here every day fixing up my bedroom?" I asked.

"No, sir," she gasped, appalled at the idea. "We take turns at the various rooms. Betsy is on this floor tomorrow." She said.

"I see. And at what time is Betsy likely to be here." I asked.

"About this time, sir," She gasped, starting to feel frantic. Maybe she was like,... Wouldn't he ever pull out and let me go.

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"All right. Don't tell her about this, will you," I asked, giving her a friendly slap on her a*s as I finally pulled away. My hand dived into my pocket, withdrawing a Note for her. She took it and I turn, watching her leave with a grin. I looked for a jacket and changed.

Next day, I woke early. For me that was early. For anyone else, it was nearly noon. With Jensen's expert help, I was soon dressed and ready to face another day. Downstairs to break my fast, and then out for a ride with my host.

Returning from my ride I noted that the time was about right. I excused myself to my host and returned to my changing room to change out of my riding things. As I entered, I found the maid, a pretty little thing I thought had just finished and was walking toward the door.

"A moment if you please," I said, stopping her. "Betsy, isn't it?" I asked.

"Yes, sir," she answered, blushing.

"I thought as much. Now be a good girl and lift up your dress and lean back against the bed. Will you? ." I asked gently.

"What? Just like that? No, sir. I can't do that. It wouldn't be proper," She gasped.

"You'll find it's remarkably easy to do," I said with a touch of a growl in my voice. "Now hurry up and do it. I haven't got all day." I said.

"But why? Please don't do this to me" She pleaded. "I'm not supposed to even be in here while you're here, let alone showing you my legs." She added.

I sighed. "I'll show you why, as soon as you've done as you've been told. Look at it this way. If you don't do it, and quickly, I'll tell my sister that you seduced and stole from the company". I threatened.

She stared at me in surprise and said " If you said that, I'd get turned out and sacked. That wouldn't be right." She said.

"You know nobody will believe you if you deny. So what are you waiting for?" I growled, gesturing her towards the bed.

Reluctantly she backed up to the bed, hitching her dress up to show her legs. I sighed, moving towards her.