Annabelle appears

Slowly and quiet the door opens once again. It must have been 10 minutes since you layed there on your own, with your hands tied to your side and you face full of Angus cum. Behind the door Annabelle appears but doesn’t look at you. Her gaze was focused on the ground before her. “Master Angus sent me to look after you, Mr. Hayes”, she announced with her sweet voice. Her face was red already. “Yes please, Annabelle”, you said: “untie me”. She looks up at you, taking in the whole view you present to her. “Please, Mr., you can call me Anne if you like”, she replied completely ignoring your state of being as if it was normal for her. She takes a step closer. Through the cum on your race you called her: “Okay, Anne , thanks. You can call me John. Pls untie me now”. Even though your tried to play it down, you felt totally ashamed. Laying there in front of this beautiful girl, full of cum and your dick still hard and throbbing. She must think you’re gay. As if you would like the cum.

She came to your side, picking up the keys from under the table but before putting it in the lock, she hesitated. You tried to look her in the eyes but her gaze is focused on your pulsating dick. “Mr… er… John. If you would want me to…”, she reached out and grasped your dick. Her one hand could cover the entire length: “I could… I could make you feel good”. The touch of her hand felt divine around your dick. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as she started jerking up and down but then she stops. „should I?”, she asked. “Yes, please, Anne”, you managed to say. She started moaning as she resumed rubbing your cock up and down. “You know, you could stay here”, she moaned underneath her breath: “with me… we could serve the masters together”. You couldn’t believe your ears. What was she saying?

From your point of view you could almost see under her skirt. You could make out a little bit of her juicy ass in her fishnet pantyhose. Your cock was already about to explode. “Do you want to?”, she asked while taking up the the pace: “You can become a maid just like me”. You moaned full of lust. Why doesn’t that sound bad? But you were still able to deny: “I have a girlfriend… a job… a life”. “You don’t care much about your girlfriend right now, do you?”, she stated seductively and came closer to you. She kissed you shortly before pulling away again. “I am not allowed to make you cum, if you don’t intend to become a maid, John”, she explained surprisingly cold: “I will have to stop…”. You panicked. You wanted to come so you begged and begged and pleaded for her to make you cum. So she started sliding up and down your boner as fast as possible and then starts to kissed you cum covered face passionately. You’re about to climax when she stopped touching you. You cried out and bucked your hips in a **** attempt to make yourself cum but it was in vain. The next time your orgasm was ruined. You start to believe that you will find no satisfaction in this mansion.

“I was hesitant at first as well”, she said, her cold blue eyes looking down at you: “But don’t lie to yourself, John. You love this cum on your face, you love getting denied, you love being humiliated. You will get more than enough of that here”. She kissed you again and you felt bad for your girlfriend Cait. While Anne cleans and unties you your face was red of the shame you felt. You couldn’t look her in the eyes. “The first guests have arrived”, she told you: “your boss is already here. I will take you to her”. You swallowed in anticipation. Did she know what kind of place this was? Will she find out what you have been doing here? Your cock was still so hard you can’t think straight.