Get introduced to your new room

“Now here’s your room, and trust me you’ll love it!” Said Elenor as she dragged you through the hallway and to a door. Next to the door, you see it already has a golden tag with your name on it, and next to it it says “Naked Assistant.” You physically recoil as the tag almost cemented your position in all of this. This isn’t a prank, nor a joke, or even some kind of role play thing. You’re naked for a millionaire and she seems dedicated to keeping you naked.

Another thing you noticed is the door to the left of your rooms says “Elenor: Master Bedroom” written in big letters across the door. The fact that your room was right next to Elenor’s suggests you’ll probably be visiting her a lot.

“Behold, your sleeping quarters!” Elenor said as she opened the door!

Inside was a large, spacious room with a queen bed covered in fancy looking sheets and pillows. Across from the bed was a night stand with a giant flatscreen on top of it. Next to your bed was a mirror that reached all the way up to the roof almost. In the back of the room was a sliding door that to an outside balcony, where the evening sunrise poured into the room. It’s relatively empty, but given you just got the room, it made sense.

“Make yourself at home! Oh, and dinner will be done in an hour or two, so don’t get too comfortable!” Elenor said before letting go of your arm finally.

You step forward, moving your second hand down to your crotch to give yourself more cover, but before you could react, you felt a hand lightly slap your behind! You yelp in shock! Jumping forward and covering your ass with one hand, you turn around to see Elenor giggling to herself like a school girl.

“I’m sorry! I hurt had to, I couldn’t resist! Anywho, tata!” Elenor said before shutting the door, leaving you alone in your room.

Finally alone, you slowly uncovered yourself, but your heart was still racing after that crazy tour. You still couldn’t believe it, paid to be naked, stuck naked and openly shown around for everyone to see. You felt degraded, violated, uniquely exposed, but also incredibly turned on strangely. You’d thought that your erection was due to the cool air against your skin or Elenor’s choice in dress, but it seemed more personal than that.

“This has to be a dream, yeah a weird wet dream…” You said to yourself, trying to rationalize it. Maybe you dozed off in bed after buying groceries, and now you’re dreaming of being a nude servant for this rich lady.

You tried pinching your arm, seeing if all of this really was a dream. But as you hopelessly pinched yourself over and over again, the more the reality of the situation started sinking in.

You the caught a glimpse of yourself in the giant mirror next to your bed. Your eyes immediately took interest in your nude body. Without much else to do, you walked over to the mirror, and as you got closer you started to notice more details about your nude body. Your messy hair, your barely developed abs, your pale white thighs, your veiny cock and sagging ballsack.

“Not even a pair of socks…” You said to yourself, mildly pissed off that she didn’t even give you the decency of foot wear. It made you feel more exposed, cause with nothing touching your skin, the air and floor are the only sensations you could feel against it. But as you continued to stare at your nude body, you slowly began to feel yourself up.

Your hands traveled down your chest, then done your slim stomach. The feeling of your fingers gliding against your bare skin felt satisfying, almost addicting in a way. Before you knew it, your hands began rubbing your thighs and butt cheeks. This felt wrong, but good at the same time. The more you felt yourself, the more turned on you got. Your cock began to twitch, and suddenly you had the urge to masturbate, and take care of these feelings.

So, you slowly took one hand away from your chest and down to your sensitive cock, wrapping your fingers around the shaft. This simple move cause you to shutter a moan out through your teeth. You were so incredibly on edge that you’d bet a simple breeze could make you cum.

“Fuck, am I actually gonna do this?”

You the began to stroke the length of your shaft, slowly picking up pace. You bit your lip as you felt your core warming up already. You look down at your cock and back up at the mirror, watching yourself jerk off completely naked. This was insane, degenerate, but also the hottest fucking thing you’ve ever seen.

You jerked off faster, so fast that you couldn’t stop yourself with how good it felt. You watched as your hand jackhammered your shaft, with your balls bouncing around to each rough stroke. Then aggressively felt yourself up, grabbing your chest and squeezing what little chest fat you had. Your nerves were on fire! Something about being naked like that, and seeing yourself in such a compromised state turned you on so much!

Your hand then moved down, folding your hand across your bare body until you got to your ass, where you then grabbed a cheek and squeezed it! You decided to forgo holding in your groans and moaned and began practically screaming out sounds of pleasure.

“FUCK!!! FUCK IM GONNA CUM!” You screamed, your voice echoing through the room.

You were so close to climax at this point, that you needed to finish now! You took your other hand away from your bare ass and to your cock, using both hands to pump your dick as fast as you could. Your legs began to shake as you could feel your orgasm coming soon enough!

And soon enough it did! You screamed louder than you even did before while masturbating as you began to cum all over the mirror! Rope after rope landed on the mirror before trickling down to the floor.

This orgasm felt better than any other orgasm before! Your entire body began to shake, leading to you falling on your knees due to how powerful it was. You continued to jerk off through your climax, until a couple seconds after when all your cum simply oozed out of your tip!

You were left there sweaty and hands covered in your own semen. Your heart was racing a million miles a minute as you sat trying to catch your breath. “Fuck….” You said to yourself in a low whisper.