She thinks better of it

But wasn’t she serving Sir by serving his butler after all? She was to learn from him. And this was her latest lesson: a riff on obedience. She let her mouth hang open and looked up into Michael the butler’s eyes. He grinned down at her and put the soft tip of his cock in her mouth.

“She’s a good one.” His attention shifted to Sir.

“Yes, I think she is.”

Eliza could hear the smile in Sir’s voice as she began to bob her head. Behind her, she heard the sound of a knife and fork against a plate. As she sucked his servant, Sir was eating like there was nothing different about the state of affairs. Soon, Michael’s cock was hard in Eliza’s mouth. He put his hand on the top of her head and began to set the pace. She gratefully let him thrust directly into her mouth and, she realized, directly into her throat. Sir had more or less desensitized her to a cock of normal size.

Michael groaned and she tasted his cum as it flooded her mouth. It wasn’t nearly as good as Sir’s, but she still found she liked it. Eliza swallowed obediently, looking up at Michael as she did.

“A very good one.” Michael grinned and spoke to Sir.

“I think she might be. Eliza, come sit.”

Eliza stood and sat in the chair to Sir’s right as he gestured for her.

“What did you think, Eliza?”

“I…” She paused. “I think that was a little easier than you.”

He chuckled. “I meant what did you think of me allowing you to be used by another man.”

“Oh…” Eliza trailed off.