It's pretty impressive, actually!

Lucas followed Eldwyn into the kitchen. It sparkled; the floor, the counter top, and the backsplash all shone. He drew his finger along one of the counters: not a speck of dust remained. Truthfully, it hadn't been that dirty to begin with, but he was glad to see that Eldwyn had taken the task he'd given her seriously.

"Well done!" He said.

"Thank you, sir." Eldwyn smiled, genuinely pleased with the compliment.

"I've got one more task for you today," he continued. "My reading room needs dusting."

"All ri—I mean, yes, sir."

She retrieved a broom and a duster and followed him back to the reading room. He sat himself down, picking up his book once more while she got to work.

He'd been distracted by his thoughts before, now the nubile young woman was in the room with him. Try as he might, he could not keep his eyes off her as she dusted the shelves. When she bent over to attend to the lower ones in particular, very little was left to the imagination. The plain white panties looked surprisingly enticing on her, pulled tight over her small testicles, her penis just barely beyond his view.

She'd caught him looking a couple of times, blushing shyly each time. Despite that, he noticed she was growing more self-confident.

She began bending over more often than strictly necessary, blatantly pushing her ass up into the air, always facing away from him. Every time she came upright, she looked back at Lucas, a bashful smile appearing on her face whenever she noticed his stare fixated on her body.

Lucas found himself hardening at the constant teasing, but unfortunately, there were only so many low shelves for her to dust, and inevitably, she completed the task he'd given her.

"I'm finished, sir," she said. "Um, did you need anything else?"

He thought he managed to hide his surprise at her initiative. He hesitated, before seizing upon an idea. He pointed at an end table with a lantern on top of it. "Dust underneath there."

"Yes, sir," she nodded.

She got onto her hands and knees, shuffling underneath the table.

Did she realize what he was hinting at? He couldn't tell from her calm demeanor, but her positioning was clear enough.

"Make sure you dust it very well. I want it spotless." He said sternly, making his way over.

"Yes, sir," came from underneath the table, accompanied by a slight wiggle in her hips. "I'll keep at it as long as you want, sir."

He knelt down, admiring Eldwyn's ass more closely. It was perfect. He surely wasn't the first man to stare at it, but he wouldn't mind being the last, either.

He ran his hand over her ass cheek, admiring its firmness. Slowly, he moved his hand around her hip, lifting the short skirt until it bunched up around her waist.

"Sir?"

"Shh. Just keep working, let me handle this."

"Y-yes, sir."

He rubbed her ass more insistently, watching the cheeks pull apart before letting them draw together once more. Lucas didn't want to waste any more time. He pulled down her cotton panties in one quick move, letting them fall to her knees. He gently touched her taint, stroking it lightly. The pink star between her cheeks winked ticklishly, but she only pushed her ass back against his hand, eager for stronger stimulation.

She had grown hard, her prick pointing down at the floor, a drip of pre-cum already emerging from the tip. He'd masturbated her once before, in an alley somewhere, but that wasn't what he was after today.

Instead, he moved his fingers upwards, towards her rear opening. He bent forwards, spitting on it, then started rubbing it in. When he was satisfied she was lubricated enough, he pressed his finger against her rosebud, slowly increasing the pressure. It didn't yield at first but he took his time, and eventually it gave way and swallowed up his first knuckle. She grunted in pain, recoiling from his invasion, but he held his finger still until she started to relax.

"S-sir..." she groaned. "You... You can go deeper, if you want."

Not needing to be told twice, Lucas **** his finger deeper, to the second knuckle, and then the last. He marveled at the tight grip of her anal ring around him.

He pulled back his finger, added some more spit, then pushed it back in one smooth motion.

"Nnnmmm," Eldwyn moaned in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

"You like having my finger in your ass?" Lucas asked, slowly twisting his finger as he kept it buried as deep as it would go.

"Fuck... Y-yes, sir. I like it."

He drew his finger back once more, leaving only the tip inside.

"Show me," he ordered. "Thrust your ass back at me."

She did as she was told, taking his finger deep into her asshole.

"Mmmm, it's so deep," she sighed happily.

She started rocking forwards and backwards, riding herself on his finger. She moaned, the sound mixing with the squelching noises coming from his finger being submerged into her bowels.

"Stop," he ordered.

Again, she obeyed immediately, breathing hoarsely as she waited what he had in store for her next.

She didn't have long to wait. Pulling back until only the tip of his index finger remained, he slowly added the tip of his middle finger as well, stretching her sphincter further.

She whimpered, and he paused to let her get acclimatized to the double penetration.

She surprised him by pushing back against his two fingers almost immediately, forcing them deeper inside of her.

"Easy, now," he told her. "We're not in a rush."

"It... It's all right. Nnnn, fuck, it feels good," she sighed. "Can... can I touch myself? Please... Ahh, I'm so hot..."

"No," Lucas said resolutely, twisting his fingers inside of her, stretching her insides and rubbing against the rough texture of her inner walls. "If you want to cum so badly, you're going to have to do it with just your ass."

Despite what he'd said, he had promised her a reward if she did a good job today, so he was ready to make an exception if she kept pleading. Probably. He had to admit that her frustrated, slightly pained whimpering was music to his ears. He was tempted to keep her frustrated for a few more days, just to drive home his control over her.

"Please... Please," she begged. "I need it, sir... Please let me cum..."

"Maybe," he said decidedly. Maybe he would, maybe he wouldn't. He enjoyed dangling the possibility in front of her as she continued to rock back and forth on his fingers, impaling herself further on his digits.