The butler.

Standing in my doorway was a bleak looking zangoose, dressed in the crisp suit of a butler. He looked me up and down before turning his black eyes to me. "Greetings... Serena is it?" He said in a low voice that sent a shiver running down my spine.

"Yes... ummm... sir. I don't know what to call you." I said, unsure of how to address my dark visitor.

"Sir will do fine. May I come in?" He asked but he waited for no reply and strode past me down the stairs. Closing the door I followed the zangoose down into my room. "My name is Soza, and I am the butler for our Master, Charles. I am in charge of the kitchen, dining hall, and general upkeep of the manor. As such, while Miss Sabrina may be in charge of you generally... with regards to your nightly activities..." Soza cast me an ominous glance as he spoke and my breath caught in my throat. "During the day you shall be assisting the rest of the household staff and thus you will report to me. Until the Master has finished his dinner and you have been released to your quarters that is. Do you understand, Serena?"

"Yes sir." I answered, feeling a little uneasy around the zangoose. I felt like there was a sinister air around him. A total disdain for everyone else. And he definetely carried himself as if he was far more than a butler.

"Tell me Serena..." Soza said as he approached me, moving to stand behind me as he spoke. "Do your duties here scare you? Are you afraid of what you are being expected to do?"

"Yes sir." I answered, goosebumps popping up on my neck as I felt Soza's hands caress my neck and shoulders. The zangoose leaned close and I swore I heard him smiff my hair deeply.

"And why is that Serena?" The zangoose went on as if nothing was out of place.

"Well... ummm..." my words faltered as Soza's hands moved to the buttons of my coat. Slowly and deliberately unbuttoning each one. "I've never... well... I don't have experience... I mean... I'm a..."

"A virgin?" Soza finished for me. With all of the buttons of my coat undone, he began to slowly pull the garmet off of me. I was frozen, unsure of what to do as he took my only clothing from me. Didn't I belong to the master? Could he do this?

"Yes... I'm a v-v-virgin." I said, shuddering as I felt the coat taken from me and tossed away. Now I stood naked in front of this zangoose, still unsure of his intentions.

"That's a pity." Soza said, his hands now caressing my arms as he spoke. "It looks like I will have to wait." His hands suddenly came ro my breasts and he grasped them firmly making me squeek in surprise. "Shame. You have such a sexy little body." He tweeked my nipples next and I let out a soft cry. "Now you're probably thinking that I can't do this. After all, you belong to the Master, correct?"

"Yes sir?" I answered, not entirely sure anymore.

"Well you would be right." Soza said, his hands leaving my breasts. A moment later I heard his fly open and then I felt the warm flesh of his... thing pressing against the back of my thighs. "You belong to the Master, but let me tell you something Serena." He leaned in next to my ear and whispered his next words. "I don't give a damn."

I felt him thrust between my thighs as his hand reached down and around to find that my clit. "Oh!" I exclaimed, feeling that electric pleasure that I had felt on stage. I hadn't realized it yet, but I had been yearning for that feeling again.

"I run this house Serena." Soza said as he began fucking my thighs, his cock rubbing against my folds as his fingers worked my clit. Within moments I was panting and shaking, waves of plessure rolling through me. "This may be the Master's house, but everyone works for me. One word from me and I can send any one of the servants packing. No one would tell the Master even if I bent you over a kitchen counter in the middle of dinner service and fucked you in front of the entire staff." He emohasized his words by pinching my clit hard, making me go weak at the knees. "So you see Serena, you in effect belong just as much to me as you do to the Master. And you'll see to it that my needs are met as well. Do you understand Serena?"

"Yes- sir- I- under- stand!" I said, my words coming between heavy breaths as Soza's pace increased. My mind was going numb and all I could think of was the pleasure running through my body. I even began to moan, a whorish sound I never knew I could make.

"Are you about to cum Serena?" Soza asked calmly, his deliberate pace not letting up

"Yes! Sir!" I answered breathily, feeling my pleasure rising to a crescendo.

"Say it."

"Sir?" I asked, not believing what he wanted me to do.

"Tell me that you are going to cum."

"I- I'm going- to- to- cum." I said haltingly, the words sticking in my throat.

"Louder." Soza said.

"I'm going to cum." I said again, louder.

"Louder!" Soza chastized me and this time he pinched my clit hard and twisted.

"Aaaaaah! I'm going to cuuuuuuum!" I shouted as my orgasm hit, pain and pleasure shooting through me as Soza continued to fuck my thighs. To make things worse, the zangoose began roughly slapping my pussy, as the poliwhirl at the arena had. As my orgasm ripped through my body, so to did a sharp pain from my mistreated clit and pussy.

When I came down, panting and with my face beet red, Soza stepped away from me. I fell to my knees trying to compose myself.