Lisa overestimates her seductive powers

And then Friday came, six days after the first night. She had completed several assignments, been both punished and rewarded over the past week, but now she faced the most difficult mission of all.

"My son David, who lives in the house a little way down the road, is still a virgin."

"O-okey, sir," said Lisa, kneeling naked in front of him, awaiting his instructions.

"You're going to help him along. Show him what he's missing."

"Yes, sir," Lisa replied.

"You will help him with your hands and your mouth. And you will be a diligent worker, and won’t stop until he’s emptied himself over you," continued Mr Karlsson.

"Yes, sir," replied Lisa. She had been a good little **** this evening. The thick strings of cum covering her face and hair as she knelt in front of Mr Karlsson's limp cock was proof of that. She had almost managed the cock all the way down her throat this time, but not quite. She was close though. She just needed a bit more practice, and another cock to sharpen her skills with might just do it.

A few hours later, she was standing outside Mr Karlsson's stable. David had been visiting and had ridden his horse there. He had had coffee with his father and lady Maja, and was just getting ready for his journey home when Lisa stepped into the stable.

"Good morning, Mr. Karlsson," said Lisa. "How was your moment with your father?"

"It was pleasant enough," replied David. "How is Miss Lisa?"

"Miss Lisa is just fine," Lisa replied shyly. She sat on a barrel and dangled her legs. It was the height of summer and she was barefoot, as she usually was when the heat was at its worst. She realized she hadn't thought through how this was going to happen. According to the Master, he was still a virgin and she had seen him glance at her when he thought she wasn't looking. Surely that meant he must desire her? Maybe she didn't need to be so subtle…

"How have you found your time in father's service?" David asked as he began to prepare his horse. "Does he treat you well?"

"He has taught me a lot about being a good maid and servant," Lisa said. "It's hard work, but I'm starting to find my place."

"That sounds good," said David. "Have you heard anything from your family? About how their trip went?"

"Not yet." She hadn't thought about her family in a long time and wasn't ready to approach it yet. Instead, she jumped down from the barrel and stepped towards him. "As I mentioned, I've learned a lot about what it takes to be a good maid. About how to serve… and please…. Do you want me to show you?"

"What do you mean?" he asked suspiciously. He was actually quite pleasant to look at, with bright eyes and well combed hair. He had also made her giggle more than a few times with his low-key humor.

She stepped even closer, until she was close enough that her breasts touched his shirt. "Do you think I'm pretty?" Lisa asked, letting a hand slide along his arm.

David stiffened at her touch. "What are you doing, Lisa?"

"I want to show you what I've learned," said Lisa. "I want to show how obedient I can be." She dropped to her knees so his crotch was in front of her face. She moved softly between his legs, feeling his member awaken under the fabric.

"Lisa, stop," David said gruffly. Lisa looked up at him innocently.

"Don’t you want me to serve you, sir? I'll be a good girl."

He closed his eyes as her hands continued to caress his crotch. But, just as she started to lace up his pants, he took a firm hold of her wrists. "Stop it, Lisa." He brought her up so they were both standing. "Be honest with me. Did father send you to this?"

"I just want-"

"Lisa." He locked his eyes on hers. "Be honest now."

And she found she couldn't lie. "Yes. He wanted you to experience what you've missed before…"

David sighed in disappointment. He released her hands. "You have no idea how much I'd like to let you keep going. But not like this. I'm not a toy, to be used and then thrown away. To me, this kind of thing is real. Which is why I've been waiting." His face became more serious. "I'm not blind. I know father has had his fun with Sara and now you, I suppose. Mrs. Maja must be in on it, now that she's returned. But please, don't be afraid to be honest now. Is he forcing you into something you don't want to do?"

"No," Lisa answered quickly. "He's not forcing me to do anything… I… it's all consensual."

David studied her for a few seconds, looking for any sign of lying or fear. Then he nodded. "Good." He took a step back. "As long as you're not **** into anything, I won’t judge. But leave me out of your games." With that he turned and mounted his horse. He nodded politely at her before riding out of the stable, leaving Lisa with blushing shame on her cheeks.