Getting dropped off

A limo pulled up to the curb, and Ashley stepped inside expecting to meet the man himself. Instead, it was empty with the driver separated by a screen.

“Get comfortable miss. It’s a two-hour drive.”

She was completely naked save for her sandals, so didn’t have a phone or any way to distract herself. Instead, she had to satisfy herself by looking out the window and playing with her clit. Since becoming Mr. Leathson's girlfriend and submissive and in between schoolwork she barely had time for herself these days. Orgasms were not hard to come by (heh) but it was rare that she could sit down and properly diddle herself in the way that she wanted, without having to worry about someone else. She caught a glance of the driver watching her in the rear-view mirror and spread her legs a little wider to give him a better view.

When she arrived, the sun had fully set, and she was very aroused from teasing herself the whole way. As she stepped out she could see what Master had meant by “McMansion version of the Parthenon”. The whole giant house was made from Neoclassical style Doric columns supporting a tiled roof. It barely had any walls, with patterned canvas and curtains making up most of the space between the pillars. Many of the canvases depicted sex acts of various types in the style of Greek pottery.

She walked through the archway at the front, where she was greeted by a man and a woman. The woman had curly jet-black hair that fell down to her belly button. She was curvy with olive skin and warm brown eyes. The man next to her was short and balding with a dad bod and a hairy chest.

“Welcome Ashley! Your Master said you would be arriving soon.”

“Thank you, Sir, it’s nice to meet you.”

“It was very gracious of him to lend you to me while the deal is concluded. I’m sure you will find your stay here very pleasurable. Right this way…”