From Lily to Brinda

Lily was completely silent as you drove her home. The only words she spoke to you was her address, which was certainly a good piece of information to have. It was not terribly far, her flat in one of the better areas of town.

"Well, this is it," you say, pulling the car up to the curb.

"Yes... yes, it is..." Despite being at her destination, Lily made no move to open the door. She looked over to you, expectant for another order.

Fortunately, you had one in mind. "Tomorrow after work, 6:00pm sharp. You'll be at my front door. Understood?"

"Y-yes, I'll be there," she replies immediately. Its only after you give her your address that she opens the car door. "I'll... I'll see you tomorrow... Master..." Her cheeks flushed red from the words she just said, the doctor turning tail and scurrying back to her apartment. You smiled at her shyness. For your first outing, this had been a resounding success.

As you drove back to your estate, though, it was not pride that filled your thoughts. While tonight had been quite fruitful, you had not really found any release for yourself. It had been all about Lily, and coaxing her submissive self out of hiding.

It was alright, though. You had planned for this.

When you got home, Megan greets you at the door. You explained that Lily was coming over tomorrow, and listed the necessary preparations that would need to be made. With a cheerful "Yes, Master!" she ran off to make the arrangements.

With Megan busy, you instead go looking for your poor, frustrated maid. You find Brinda in the kitchen, cleaning the cabinets. At 5'1", she had to struggle onto the tips of her toes to reach the top. Her skirt rode up as she did, showing off the bottom of her cute ass.

You cleared your throat to get her attention. Brinda jumped at your voice, quickly turning around. You could tell from just her stance that she was out of sorts. She was more antsy then usual, and her thighs were pressed together tightly.

"Hello, Master!" She squeaked, her voice a bit strained.

"Good evening, Brinda," you reply. "How were your duties today?"

"Oh, everything is done, Sir. I cleaned the entire first floor. It should be spotless!"

You smiled. "That's very good, dear, but those were not the duties I was referring to."

The Indian girl averted her eyes, her face growing more nervous. "Oh, ummm, yes. I touched myself at the start of every hour, Sir. And I didn't finish, just like you said!" She bounced from one foot to another, clearly full of pent up sexual energy.

"Very good, Brinda," you praise, your voice just a tad condescending. "I'm very proud of you. Though I'm afraid you have one more duty to perform today. Follow me."

Without further explanation, you turned on your heels and headed down the hall. You heard a frustrated sigh escape Brinda's lips before she followed you. Usually you would punish her for such an insubordinate gesture, but you decided to be lax. She was still learning, after all.

You led her down two floors to your playroom. Brinda had not seen this room since her initial tour, and her eyes darted between the various sexual implements. You had her stand in the center of the room while you fetched what you needed. For tonight, you chose a pair of handcuffs and a thigh spreader.

"So you are sure you did not cum?" You asked, standing behind the maid. She allowed you to handcuff her wrists behind her back. "Even by accident."

"N-no, Master, I promise," Brinda replied. She did not even seem to mind the bindings, so preoccupied with the want between her legs. "It... it wasn't easy. At first getting close took a few minutes. But at this point, all it takes is a few flicks to bring me to the edge." As you circled around to her front, she looked up at you with needy eyes. "Are... are you going to finally let me cum, Sir? I... I really need it, Master."

"Patience, Brinda, patience," you reminded her, dropping to one knee. You affixed the thigh spreader between her legs, forcing them apart. "Trust me, this is all part of your training. On that note, I believe it is time for your next lesson."