Fucking Felicity and Testing Scarlett

The door of Cell 4 clanged open and Scarlett immediately fell to her knees, head down in front of her master. Well trained indeed, thought Charlie, as he regarded her.
"Come." He said, then turned on his heel and walked out. He didn't look back, he knew that Scarlett was following because he could hear the clack of her high heels reverberating along the empty corridor. Even without the ball-gag in her mouth, she didn't make a sound as they rode the elevator up to the penthouse.

They found Felicity in the shoe closet, putting on a new pair of high-heeled boots.

She looked very happy with her new living accommodations.
"Do you like them Felicity? They belong to the Apex. You will be the Apex while Emma is gone, or until another **** surpasses you." Charlie said, shooting Scarlett a glance.
"Thank you Master." Felicity said demurely.
"You'll need to clean those when she's done Scarlett." Charlie said.
"Yes Master." Scarlett replied.
"From now on, Scarlett will be your maid every Wednesday and Saturday. She is mine the rest of the time, but on those days she will come up here and clean every inch of this place. You may give her orders and she must follow them unless they contradict orders from me." Charlie explained to Felicity. "Now, the purpose of my visit today is twofold I need to assess Scarlett's skill as a maid, and I really want to fuck you. I figured I could kill two birds with one stone. Come, Felicity, to the bedroom. Scarlett, you may watch if you want." It spoke volumes about their training that the two latex-clad women complied immediately. Felicity fell in behind Charlie as he made his way to the formal bedroom, and Scarlett brought up the rear.

As soon as they entered the bedroom, Charlie shoved Felicity roughly against the wall, unzipped her crotch and thrust his dick inside her wet pussy. She moaned with surprised pleasure. After a few minutes of slow thrusting, Charlie changed positions, shoving Felicity down onto the bed, bumping the bookcase as he did so, and sending a shower of books cascading to the floor. With surprising strength, Charlie ripped one of the bedsheets and used it to blindfold Felicity. He used another length of it to bind her, spread-eagled to the bedframe, and then shoved the rest into her mouth, gagging her. He then continued fucking Felicity with renewed vigour. Felicity moaned loudly through the gag as she reached climax. Charlie was nowhere near done.
Disappointing. Charlie thought. I'll have to greatly improve her stamina. The bed smacked against the wall, knocking a lamp of the bedside table and sending a bottle of bright red nail-polish tumbling to the floor. Charlie grabbed Felicity's throat, **** her slightly, he liked being a bit rough when having sex, it was what got him going. Besides, these women were his slaves, he could do what he wanted to them. He was so powerful that he was untouchable. Charlie continued to thrust, harder and deeper inside Felicity, enjoying the feeling of her cold latex against his bare skin. He loved it. He pumped harder and harder and pulled out just as he climaxed, covering Felicity's face, catsuit, hair, and even some of the walls with globules of his hot jizz.

Charlie stood back and took in the room. Books everywhere, the bedsheet torn, a big red stain on the floor from the nail-polish, the lamp shattered, along with the picture-frame that hung on the adjacent wall, jizz slowly dripping down the wall, and Felicity, tied to the bed, blindfolded, gagged and covered in cum.
Yes, this should pose enough of a challenge. Charlie thought. "Scarlett." He called, and she bustled into the room instantly. "Scarlett, I need to assess your abilities as a maid. You have one hour to untie Felicity and get her cleaned up, and return this room to exactly how it was. Cleaning supplies are in the third cupboard on the left, down the hall, fresh linens are in the cupboard next to it. I will return in one hour and if this room has not been cleaned to my satisfaction you will be punished. Am I understood?"
"Yes Master." Scarlett replied, emotionlessly.
"Very good. Felicity, I am going to have a soak in the hot-tub, I'd like very much if you would join me once you've been cleaned up." With that, Charlie departed.

He was joined in the hot-tub 25 minutes later by Felicity, who was no longer covered in jizz, and now wearing lime-green latex hot-pants on the bottom half, and nothing on the top half. An excellent choice. Thought Charlie, as he admired her pert, round breasts. Felicity noticed him looking and said nothing, she simply poured herself a glass of champagne and sat, slowly sipping it as she relaxed in the warm water. Thirty five minutes later, Charlie re-entered the bedroom to see how well Scarlett had done.