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Chapter 4 by qwertpoint qwertpoint

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Cleaning the apartment

No you cannot.” Ms.Irving said with a smile.
“But I will unlock your door.”
With that said, she came closer, put the key into the keyhole and opened the door.
Tom gladly stepped inside and when he wanted to close the door he saw Ms.Irving step inside and close behind her.
Before he could protest, she stepped close to him and grabbed his cock.
With her free hand she put her index finger on his lips.
“Sush.” She whispered and started stroking his penis.
“Be a good boy, hands behind your back.”
Ms.Irving commanded and Tom immediately obeyed.
Putting the garbage bag with his clothes on the ground.
As Ms.Irving continued stroking him, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth.
Quiet moan escaped his lips.
Followed by another when he felt a hand gently cup his buttcheek and started squeezing it and fondling.
Simultaneously with the storeking Tom started to breathe heavily.
Ms.Irving smiled when she felt his penis twitching in her hand.
“You must be close.” She whispered with a deep voice.
“Yess”
Was the only response Tom was capable of.
Ms.Irving stopped moving her hand up and down, and watched as Tom hips started to move.
In an attempt to resume the storking.
After a few seconds she grabbed his cock again.
And smeared the precum over the head of his penis.
This caused Tom to moan and whimper.
“That's enough for now.”
Ms.Irving said and stopped to play with him.
Tom opened his eyes, a confused look on his face.
“But, but..” He started to stutter.
“There is only one but here.” Ms.Irving said and slaped his buttcheek. “This one.
“This place is a mess, it needs to be cleaned.”
She said and looked around Tom's apartment.
“What are you waiting for?” She asked, “Start cleaning.”
Tom reluctantly started.
With his hard cock still dripping precum it wasn't easy.
Next almost three hours Ms.Irving **** him to thoroughly clean the whole apartment.
Dust all the surfaces, vacuum all the floors, throw away all the old pizza boxes.
She even **** him to move all the furniture and clean behind it.
As he was cleaning, she stood behind him watching.
From time to time she would squeeze and fondle his buttcheek.
She even played with his balls when he was trying to dust a luster.
And his hands were over his head.
All that mixed with her whispering “good boy” when he did something she was satisfied with.
Kept him on the edge.
The most humiliating part was cleaning the floor in the bathroom.
He was kneeling in the door and to reach all the tiles he needed to put himself on all four.
Well on all three, holding a rag in his hand he supported himself with his other hand and reached for the nearest tile.
And started to clean it.
To steady himself better he put his knees apart.
Which caused Ms.Irving to chuckle.
She was crouching behind him, fondling his buttcheeks.
Exploring all his hidden places, which were more accessible as he was kneeling.
She watched as his balls hung between his tights.
Tom's hard cock moved from side to side.
As he was trying to clean the floor.
Ms.Irving could even see his butthole.
To her surprise, he wasn't very hairy down there.
Her fingers moved through his buttcrack, grazed his balls and moved back.
When she moved over his hairless pink butthole he tensed, and she heard a soft moan.
And his throbbing penis started to leak even more precum.
Ms.Irving gently grabbed his erection and again smeared the precum all over his mushroom.
Another moan and his knees moved even further apart.
“Someone is being a bad boy,” she said and firmly squeezed Tom's leaking cock.
“Ahh” He gasped.
“First work then play.” She scolded him and slaped his buttcheek.
Still holding his penis, he couldn't move away.
“Now finish this.” she said sternly and slapped his butt again.
After maybee fifteen minutes he was done.
The whole apartment was spotless.
Which couldn't be told about Tom.
He was covered by sweat and dust.
“This is better,” Ms.Irving said when the exhausted Tom stood before her.
He didn't even cover himself anymore.
“Now the last thing for you to do, throw out the garbage.”
Tom obediently took both garbage bags and left his apartment.
The garbage bins were in the back alley.
And even in his naked state he didn't care.
He knows that nobody can see him there.
So he again walked naked through the hallway.
Now with his throbbing and leaking cock.
He quickly threw the bags into the bin and returned to his apartment.
Ms.Irving waited for him in the hallway.
Smiling at him as he approaches.
Before he could say something, she grabs his erection and covers his mouth with her hand.
“Listen carefully,” she said and started to stroke him.
“I expect you to keep your place clean. I will keep your key so I can check it.”
Her hand moves up and down on his throbbing penis.
Smearing his precum all over his shaft.
“If I will be disappointed with you in any way. You will be spanked. I know you liked it, your twitching cock doesn't lay. I may sometimes use you to help me with some chores. In that case you will be naked as you are now. You may even end up naked outside, but don't worry if you will listen to me like a good boy you will be alright.”
As she said it Tom's penis twitched in her palm and he almost came.
“So do we have a deal?
Tom noded.
“Good see ya later.”
She said, stopped playing with his penis and she disappeared in her apartment.
Tom quickly went into his and in the second the door closed behind him he jerked himself to orgasm.

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