HIRED HELP
Chapter 21
Jennifer the mermaid again found herself underwater, with the
seahorse hovering over her shoulder. "You must go now," it said to
her.
"Go where?" she asked. "Why?"
The little seahorse swam away, and Jennifer followed it. "To
the realm of darnkess," it said. "There is nothing left to do here."
She saw a huge cave in front of her. "In there," the seahorse
said, stopping. Jennifer swam forward, into it, and all was black...
The floor was smooth and stone. It felt cold against her feet.
Jennifer looked down, and saw that she was naked.
The cave she was in was immense. Although it was lit only by a
few torches set into the walls, she could see clearly all around.
Jennifer felt something brush up against her foot. She looked
down and saw an almost blind mole nudging against her ankle. "We
have to hurry," it said. "She is near."
"She?" Jennifer said as she followed the scurrying rodent.
"Mistress of the dark," it said. "Guardian of the way."
They entered a long tunnel through the stone. "Where are we
going?" she asked.
"You must dress," it said. "You must prepare for battle."
The dream broke up as she felt a buzzing in her crotch. The
buzzing turned to pleasure as she slowly emerged from the land of
dreams.
"Oh, my!" she said, twisting her crotch around. Her hands were
held together above her head.
Jennifer had set the timer accurately this time. Just seconds
after the vibrating chastity belt brought her to orgasm, the
vibrations died and the cuffs were free of the chain.
Jennifer smiled and slowly stretched on the bed as the sexual
pleasure slowly faded. At least it makes you look forward to waking
up, she thought as she unplugged the wire from the belt.
She was wearing a black satin corset that laced in back and the
chastity belt with the single phallus in front. This was how Richard
had dressed her for bed after she had pleasured him while she was
dressed up in the mermaid outfit.
"Tuesday," she said aloud. It was hard to keep track of the
day here. It seemed so irrelevant...
Jennifer went to the bathroom and unlocked her belt to take care
of her morning bodily functions. When she was done, she heard a
knock at the bedroom door.
"Come in," she said. Richard entered as she was exiting the
bathroom. "So, what do you want for me to wear today?" she asked.
"Your black vinyl maid's outfit should suffice," he said.
Jennifer put on the fishnet stockings and attached them to the
garters on her corset. A brief search did not reveal the five and a
half inch black heels that went with the outfit. All she could find
was the six an a quarter inch ones of the other maid's outfit.
"That will do," Richard said, helping her lock them into place.
He brought out the long sleeved, high necked vinyl maid's outfit and
zipped it up on her. He finished by locking the zipper in place at
the back of her neck.
"I do appreciate your dirty mind," he said. "But... our little
competition only delayed the fact that you are due to be punished...
for several things, actually."
"Punished?" she said, with eyes wide. "What do you mean,
punished?" Jennifer said, with complete innocence in her voice as she
batted her eyelashes at him.
Richard took a small box out of his pocket. "If you would raise
your skirts?" he asked. Jennifer was glad to, and revealed her
chastity belt covered crotch to him.
Richard locked the box to the top of the chastity belt with a
click. Then he did something... and the phallus inside of her belt
started to vibrate.
"What...?" she asked. The vibrations were not as strong as they
were when she was hooked up at bedtime. But they were very
noticable.
"Now get to work," he said. "I think that you have become too
accustomed to working in the belt. Let's see if you can deal with
this distraction. There is quite a bit to do, as you have not been
keeping up with the chores the last couple of days.
"Oh, you bastard," she whispered to him. He apparently heard
it, and smiled.
Jennifer had to pause several times during breakfast and lean
against the counter. She took fast shallow breaths in her corset as
the vibrator inside of her brought her close... and close again...
with Richard watching the whole time.
She finished breakfast and sat down across from him. She ate
slowly, and did not even finish her food.
The chores seemed to take an eternity. Every step was filled
with distractions from the buzzing in her crotch. By eleven the
insides of her thighs were damp from her flowing juices all the way
to her knees.
"I have to go to the bathroom," she said finally. She had to
concentrate hard to walk in her heels in her excited state. Jennifer
sat down on the toilet in her room and jammed the key into her belt.
As soon as she could release the belt, her fingers wormed their way
inside of her and found her aching pleasure button.
Jennifer closed her eyes as she brought herself to a climax.
"Oh, god!" she said, with her high heeled feet in the air. When she
opened her eyes once again, she saw Richard at the doorway of the
bathroom, staring at her.
"Oops," she said, with her head downturned.
Richard didn't say anything, but he did add to her outfit. He
locked a leather collar onto her neck, and chained both of her hands
to it. Jennifer could now only reach down to her bellybutton. She
could not unfasten her belt even if she was in her bathroom.
He changed something on the box at her chastity belt, too. Now,
instead of keeping the vibrators at a low hum, it now occasionally
surged with power for a few seconds before returning to its usual low
speed.
Lunch was an ordeal. It took her longer than usual to make it,
and halfway through lunch, a sudden series of surges from the belt
left her sliding to the floor with her hips moving wildly. She was
so close... Richard just watched her lie there, writhing, and saw
her return to her feet, red-faced.
Richard showed no mercy through the rest of the day. He stayed
with her for most of the time, finding things to do in the room or
just openly watching her. "Where do you think of things like this?"
she asked, panting as she sat down to take a break.
"I'm just gifted," he said. "It comes to me out of the blue."
Jennifer just moaned and moved her hips around. She was close,
so close...
After supper was done, Richard called her over to him. "Let's
see what we can do with this," he said, reaching under her flared
skirt to reach the control box.
He adjusted someting, and suddenly the vibrator within her
surged to life. Jennifer found a nearby couch to collapse on. "Oh,
god!" she said, as just moments later she felt the muscles of her
vagina clenching around the phallus inside of her.
He left her there and walked out of the room. Jennifer now
twisted around, and reached down trying to get it to stop. But it
continued its relentless buzzing within her, bringing her to yet
another climax.
Jennifer was now near a frenzy. Her chest was heaving against
the corset, and she thrashed about on the couch, sending her six inch
stiletto heeled feet into the air. Her hands were useless to do
anything except clutch and twist about.
A third one caught her by surprise. Jennifer saw that Richard
was looking at her from the edge of the room. She tried to get up
off of the couch and walk to him, but only suceeded in moving to the
floor. As the fourth one swept through her, she felt her grasp on
consciousness fleeing once again.
He must really enjoy seeing me pass out, she though as the room
darkened around her.
