Day 14: A knock on the door

There was a diffident knock at Lucas' door. He didn't have to look to know who it was.

"Come in, the door is open!" He shouted.

He heard the door open and someone entering hesitantly.

"Take a left, I'm in the library." Lucas continued. "Lock the door behind you, the key is in the lock."

He listened carefully, hearing the door being shut and locked, and then footsteps approaching. Eldrin peeked around the doorpost, his face lighting up when he saw Lucas.

"Come on in," Lucas said.

He walked into the room, eyeing it curiously. It was cozy room lined with bookshelves. A fireplace occupied one wall, though it was unlit on this warm summer day. Two comfortable leather reading chairs sat in front of it, and a coffee table held a tea set on it. Lucas sat on one of the chairs, a thick book in his lap.

"I brought the bag," Eldrin said, superfluously holding it up for Lucas to see.

"Good girl," Lucas teased. "Go and put it on. You can change in the bedroom."

Eldrin eyed the door Lucas indicated, but didn't move.

"Um..."

"Yes?" Lucas asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I-I can change here, if you like. I mean... you've already seen everything, right?"

Lucas grinned and gave a small nod. "Well, if you insist. Go right ahead. Strip."

Eldrin blushed at the command, though it was his own idea. He put down the bag and began to strip off his clothes. Lucas' watched him closely as the Elven body was rapidly revealed to him. When Eldrin was naked, he looked up at Lucas through his eyelashes and bit his lip nervously.

Lucas looked him up and down with interest. Eldrin had stripped in front of him once before, but it had been a hasty affair in the shadows. This time, he could see every detail. Eldrin had the slender build of his species, with narrow shoulders, but he was unusually short, with fairly wide hips. Not a hair grew on his body below his neck, and Lucas was sure his face had never needed a razor, either.

While taking off his clothing, he'd untied his hair as well, and it cascaded over his shoulders in blonde waves. Lucas was sure many a woman would be secretly envious of his luxurious thick mane.

"Turn around," Lucas told him.

Eldrin complied immediately, giving Lucas the opportunity to inspect his apple bottoms: round and muscular, as he had already learned while groping him. He decided he'd have to find that out someday what it would be like to spank them.

For now, though, Lucas was surprised at how easily Eldrin obeyed him. Until today, whenever he'd given an order, Eldrin had hemmed and hawed before eventually obeying. Not so now. He wondered how far this newfound obedience would go.

"Bend over."

Eldrin bent forwards, bracing his hands on his knees. Now Lucas could see his pink pucker, winking at him from between the muscular buttocks. He felt his cock twitch in interest. No plug this time, he noted with some disappointment, but then again he hadn't ordered Eldrin to wear it.

"You've got a gorgeous ass," he told Eldrin. "You can turn around now."

When he did, Lucas couldn't help but note he was at half-mast.

He smirked. "You really like this, don't you?"

Eldrin's blush deepened, but he didn't answer.

"Answer when I ask you a question," Lucas said firmly.

Eldrin's penis bobbed up and down once. "Y-yes."

"How long has it been since you came?"

"Um, since... since the bar."

"Do you want to cum now?"

Eldrin didn't hesitate. "Yes, please."

"Hm." Lucas said, frowning. "No, not yet. Maybe if you do a good job today."

Eldrin looked disappointed, but did not protest.

"You can put on the maid uniform now." Lucas continued.

Surprisingly, it was even more erotic to see him get dressed than to see him get undressed. The white cotton panties, the tight black dress with its short skirt and white frills, the fishnet stockings, and the practical black flats. When the Elf wrapped the ribbon around his neck, Lucas felt his cock stir in his pants. It was still his favorite part. He wondered if the Elf realized what a submissive gesture it was.

When it was done, Eldrin was gone, and Eldwyn had taken his place. She looked delicious. Lucas felt an instinctive urge to bend her over the nearest flat surface and fuck her. He ignored it; he was almost certain she'd let him, but he wanted to ease her into it slowly.

He put a stern expression on his face. "Today, you're going to be my maid. You will address me as 'sir'. If you do a good job, you will be rewarded. If not, you will be punished. Do you understand?"

Eldwyn's voice was timid, but she gave a determined nod. "Y-yes, sir."

"Good girl. Follow me."

Lucas showed her the kitchen. "You can start by cleaning the dishes, and then clean the counter and the floor. The cleaning supplies are right here. The well is in the backyard, you can't miss it. If you have any questions, I'm in the reading room. When you're done, come see me."

"All right."

Lucas raised an eyebrow.

"Um, I mean, yes, sir."

Lucas smirked, not entirely pleasantly. "Better. Well, Chop-chop! The dishes aren't going to wash themselves."

Eldwyn bowed her head, and got to work. Lucas watched her briefly, then returned to his reading chair.

He tried to resume reading the book he'd been reading, but his attention kept wandering back to the Elf in his kitchen. There was nothing particularly erotic about the task he'd given her, but he wanted her to feel the part. In any case, he was well aware that merely wearing the uniform would excite her, whatever she was doing.

After about an bell and a half, there was a knock on the doorpost. Eldwyn walked over to Lucas, and stood to attention in front of him.

"I'm finished, sir."

Lucas got to his feet. "Show me."