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Chapter 8 by DankBoi22 DankBoi22

Is the task list finished?

Alexis has more to do

Play with your clit until you orgasm.

"WHAT?!" Alexis shouted as she read the paper. She read it a second time in disbelief. This wasn't a chore, this was just masturbation!

She looked for the maid, who was nowhere to be found. Alexis ground her teeth together, weighing her options. She could either make herself cum, which was humiliating, but could lead to her getting a magical power, or refuse to complete the request, which would be what a lady of her station would do, but one of her arms would torment her for the next two hours.

Alexis gasped as she suddenly spanked herself. It reminded her of the power that her maid had over her. She needed that magical power to pull herself back on top.

Blushing furiously, Alexis sat down in her chair and started to rub her clit. The few times she had masturbated, she had only touched her clit a bit, slightly scared and embarassed of how it made her feel. Some of the fear had gone away as she grew older, but it was still as sensitive to the touch as the first time. After a few slow strokes, Alexis felt her other hand yank on her nipple again.

Alexis moved her hand faster, causing her other hand to fall away again. She got a feel for what motions to make to give her the most pleasure. The wetness from down below made her clit slick; her gloves glided around effortlessly as she moaned louder. Seeing her hand move towards her nipple again, Alexis picked up the pace even more, spreading her legs wide in her chair to give her better access.

Ten minutes went by as Alexis's gasps of pleasure came quicker and quicker. Sensitive though her clit may have been, she still was inexperienced in masturbating. Finally, the buzz coming from her nipples and the movements of her hand pushed her over the edge, and she came, bucking her hips slightly as the orgasm ran through her, pulling her hand away instantly. She covered her mouth, sure that the gasps would sound throughout the mansion before she remembered that it was just her and her maid.

Red-faced, Alexis took a moment to collect herself. She felt humiliated. This was beneath her. But she would take this humiliation and return it tenfold to her maid.

Again, she instinctively knew that she was done with her task. She was going to destroy the bitch putting her up to this. But first, she needed that magic.

She read the next item (and she hoped the last) on the list:

Do not orgasm for 45 minutes straight.

Alexis's face relaxed. What kind of slut did this maid think she was? That was no problem. Sure, there were still the vibrators on her nipples, but that wouldn't be enough to make her orgasm in 45 minutes.

Happy for a moment, she made a face of disgust at the small puddle of liquid forming on the chair she had been sitting on, before getting up and getting a towel. She walked back to the kitchen and pulled out another chair, setting down the towel beneath her just in case something happened.

Ten minutes passed. Alexis sat there, waiting for the task to be complete so she could start the next one, if there was another one. Her nipples were starting to feel a little tingly.

Twenty minutes had now passed. Alexis moaned for the first time since reading the task. Instantly, her hand reached back and spanked her. She made a frustrated noise, but no other movements.

Thirty minutes had now passed. Alexis was moaning every couple of minutes, head down on the table as her hand reached back and spanked her at an awkward angle. She'd had enough of this bullshit with her hand.

Alexis got up, walking to her closet, being spanked every once in a while along the way as moans escaped her. Once she was there, she pulled out a cardigan that she was never going to wear, but hadn't made her maid throw out yet. She hurried back to the kitchen as her moans came faster.

Quickly, she clenched her teeth to stop moaning for a second and tied the cardigan around one of the small pillars in the room. Sticking the hand that had been tormenting her into the makeshift knot, she yanked hard, pinning it in place.

Forty minutes had passed at this point. She just had to make it the final five minutes...

Alexis's moan turned into a yelp when she felt the hardest spank yet hit her ass. Had her hand slipped loose?

No. It had been her other hand now. She hadn't realized that her maid had never said it would be a specific one of her hands to torment her, just that one of them would do it. Alexis tried to untie her other hand, but her moans were coming to quickly now, and instead of untying her, her other hand kept on spanking her. Worse, she had tied the cardigan high up, and couldn't even sit down on something to cover her ass.

Forty-two minutes had passed. Alexis was a constant stream of noise as her nipples buzzed away and her hand spanked her over and over. She wasn't going to be able to hold out.

Forty-three minutes after starting the task, Alexis came while getting spanked, collapsing against the pillar as her legs gave out under her. After a small amount of after throes, Alexis felt the timer in her head reset. She had to go a full 45 minutes again. Shakily getting to her feet, she ripped the cardigan off her hand, screaming in frustration and embarassment. She checked the clock. It had been 2 hours and 10 minutes since she had been assigned the task. She only had one more chance.

She looked around for her phone, wanting to search up something to help her, before remembering that the maid had it. Closing her eyes, Alexis tried to block out the sensations she was feeling while she though of some way to improve her odds.

Ten minutes passed. Alexis had a lot of ideas in ways she could get back at her maid, but nothing to help her right now.

Twenty minutes passed. Alexis had begun to moan again. She tried to tie the towel around her waist to add a layer of cushioning between her hand and her ass, but that wouldn've covered the outfit her maid had painstakingly chosen for her, so her hands prevented her from doing so.

Thirty minutes passed. Alexis had started to moan every few minutes once again as her hand hit her over and over. She realized that this was going the exact same way as the first time. ****, she ran to her personal shower, turning it on as cold as she could get it. Stepping in, she shrieked as the freezing cold water hit her body and evaporated any sense of pleasure she was feeling. She stayed in the shower for a few minutes (as long as she could stand) before leaping out.

Forty minutes passed. Alexis realized that her stint in the shower had the unintended consequence of making her nipples the hardest they had ever been in her life. They felt more sensitive than before, too. She got in the shower once more, the effect not being quite as strong the second time.

Forty-four minutes passed. Alexis stood bent over in the shower, trying to use gravity to keep the vibrators as far off her nipples as possible, one hand on the wall and the other slapping her ass as she tried desperately to keep her orgasm down.

The seconds grew closer and closer. Alexis knew she wasn't going to make it. In a last ditch effort, she took her other hand off the wall, using it to pinch her nipple as hard as she could. The sudden burst of pain was enough; as her internal timer hit 45 minutes, she kept herself from cumming; 2 seconds later, she came pathetically, despite the cold water washing over her.

Alexis stumbled out of the shower moments later, dripping wet. She instinctively knew that the list wasn't done. Shakily walking towards the kitchen before managing a light jog, Alexis read the last item on the list as her hair dripped all over the paper:

Tell me you have completed all your tasks. I will be waiting in the garden out front.

A quick war occured in Alexis's mind. Was she going to go out into her front yard, wearing sex toys and little else? Or was she going to give up on her chance to get back at her tormenter? Really, there was **** for her. It was dark out, anyways.

Running out of time, Alexis threw open her front door and took a second to glance around outside. The only person there was the maid, reading on one of the benches without a care in the world.

Alexis could feel the clock ticking down. Pumping her arms, she felt her tits jumping up and down as she ran, and the humiliation she felt fueled her to run faster than she had ever before.

"I've completed all my... tasks..." Alexis panted out, arriving in front of the maid with less than a minute to spare. She wanted to add some cutting remarks, but even though her body was unbelievable, she didn't have great stamina, and needed to take a second to collect her breath.

"My Lady, you are as punctual as ever," Madison spoke, closing her book with a resounding thump. She eyed the person in front of her, with their soaking wet long black hair and band-aid covered nipples, cheeks bright red against her pale face from the cold water, pleasure and exertion. "And regal as well."

"...Magic..." Alexis got out, too tired from the orgasms and exercise to respond to the sarcasm. She tried to spit, like she had seen peons do after a run, but only succeeded in getting some on her breasts.

"Very well, my Lady. Would you like to perform the ritual here?"

"...In...side..."

"...Perhaps we should review your daily activity at a later date, my Lady."

Taking her by the arm, Madison led Alexis inside, placing a towel on the couch before laying her down on it. Alexis's eyes shone with barely concealed contempt as she waited for her reward.

"My Lady, I shall perform the ritual to give you a magical ability now. The ritual shall take many considerations into effect, granting you an ability for which you have the qualifications."

Alexis weakly held up a hand and made a 'get on with it' gesture, before closing her eyes, certain what was to come would allow her to take back control. Madison allowed herself a rare smile as she held up her book and began to chant.

Is Alexis happy with her ability?

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