This is really one of those times when I have to question my desire to serve! My Owner and my Dom got together and decided to”gift” me to my Dom’s nephew Jason and his frat brothers for 10 days as they visited Vegas using one of their parents’ condo as their base of operation. I was to be their domestic servant with some very restricted benefits.
Normally I am aware of what’s planned for my submission or use and actually part of the planning is my duty. but this time nothing was discussed with me or told to me until last week when all of it was said and done.
Jason is a good kid. Ok, a college-aged man is a kid to me… Clean cut with nice manners, not a mean bone in his lanky body. He is very friendly to all and can make a nice Dom when he thinks about it. He has never punished me and if I need correcting serving these boys, it will be at the hands of my Owner. But with his college friends around i am not sure how He will be. Or how they will be with any f the rules. And what if they don’t like what they see and send me home? Then what?
Accordingly, my Owner has agreed to trust Jason and HIs judgment. So Jason gets to set the rules with some limits told to him by my Owner and his uncle. I will be told as needed or asked.
Here’s How it went
Jason picked me up from work and on the way to the condo asked if I was nervous. Hell yes!! His smile always makes me feel good. His comforting words helped. but I was still freaking out not knowing what to expect. He assured me I get to stay dressed and no men will abuse me. They all will think I am a maid lent to them by His uncle from the hotel.
At the condo, he walked me into a room filled with seven well-built men sitting around the living room, all wondering what this was all about. For me, i looked around thinking they have been there 12 hours, it was already a dump! I am in for some heavy duty domestic work.
Jason pointed to a chair in the middle of the room where I sat, looking at the men. Jason introduced me as “Lucy” then each man introduced themselves to me. Most were juniors while the two hunks were seniors with sports scholarships.
Jason told them that I work for his uncle and he has loaned me to them as their maid and part-time cook. With that news, they gave me a nice round of applause! I blushed. My butterflies were still flying wild, but my fears of being rejected were diminishing.
Jason also said that there were some rules that came with this “gift” from his uncle. From 10 to about noon every day, i will be there to clean up and organize. Do the laundry and clean up the place. I will also be made available certain days to come back and cook them dinner if they want. Another round of applause.
They don’t have to be there as I will have a key. While here, i am to help them with whatever they need help with. Being in the resort business, I supposedly have a lot of knowledge and contacts. Have a question about Vegas? Want to know what to do or see? Need show tickets? shopping, etc.. I am here to help. Their own fluffy concierge!
Finally, don’t abuse the help and the help comes back. Abuse the help and the help leaves. What’s abuse? Don’t be a dickhead (his words).
There weren’t any questions, so Jason decided to give me the grand tour. Since it was a double unit, they had 4 bedrooms. Jason explained who was bunking with who. As we were doing that, the group broke up and the men all headed for their rooms to change into swimsuits with plans to hit the pool and start making with the ladies!
I let them know that a lot of the ladies they may find at the pool, don’t have a hotel room (hint, hint) as they checked out and are waiting for late flights or late drives back to California. Also, I let them know that the ladies who want a date are usually not really free.
Jason’s roommate Jimmy had not unpacked yet, so I helped him with that and gave him his shorts. He started to change right there in front of me. I smiled. He realized that I was blushing and maybe staring. Telling me He always changed in front of His sister, so it was just a natural thing to do. He also kindly apologized, asking if I minded him dressing in front of me. I told him no, I really love seeing a man like that!
Young men are so easy to encourage like that. He stood there naked with a well-shaped cock slowly coming to life as we had some small chit-chat and he asked if I minded being used like this? I responded that I like to serve and be useful to my friends. Adding that it was my pleasure to be “gifted” to a bunch of nice young men. Especially friends of Jasons.
Those words kind of stopped him and he looked at me, I saw his cock twitch a little and I smiled. He asked me what I meant that I “like to serve”?
I stopped what I was doing and sat on the bed so I was better facing him and his growing cock. Telling him that I like to be used like this and that my assignment was to be sure Jason’s friends were taken care of. He apparently liked those words too because his cock suddenly became fully erect and he kind of smiled at me with a sheepish grin and a blushing look. Not trying to cover or conceal what was growing so hard inches from my face.
From the sounds of everything, everyone except Jason had left for the pool. I was in the bedroom alone with a horny young male with a strong cock and a smile on his face. So I asked if I may suck his cock? He liked that and said Yes in a very deep voice as I pulled him closer and took all of his cock into my mouth.
As I sucked his cock, he quickly grabbed me and turned us around so he was on his back on the bed and I ended up kneeling on the floor, between his legs never losing hold of his wonderful cock in my mouth. Not an easy feat!
Young athletic men with little real sexual experience and married men with wives who hate sex, always seem to come in an instant :(. I soon felt his cock throb and fill my mouth with his gift. I stayed on his cock and milked his sack for all he had. Continuing to not let him out of my mouth until he was soft and clean before letting him go and smiling at him. from where I was, he looked really happy and sedated. Just like I was told I was supposed to make them.
As I put his swim trunks on him I told him he is now safe for another round. No one will be the wiser and the women will like his newfound stamina. He chuckled. I also asked that this is kept quiet. He knew what I meant and agreed again with a big smile!
I went out to the kitchen area while Jimmy got his head straight and came out to say goodbye as he too headed for the pool. I smiled and wished him well with the ladies as I continued to clean the place up.
As I cleaned, Jason followed me and asked me what I thought. Seven pigs let loose in Vegas? I responded that they will need to get a big box of condoms and a lot more towels.
I also worried that since Jimmy got a blow job, he will now tell the others and come tomorrow, I will have seven alcohol and sunshine fueled men wanting to rape me. I wanted Jason to be there for me. To protect me. He smiled and said He would make sure they all behaved themselves.
I know a slave can’t be “raped” but I think Jason understood what I meant. I really do enjoy cleaning and that serving men for me is my passion, but to have seven horny young men out for fresh meat just scares the hell out of me.
Jason assured me that I will be safe. That I will only serve what I can handle. Nothing more. He will be there to protect me and keep the dickheads away if needed. I quickly finished cleaning the mess and made the place somewhat hospitable before Jason took me back to work.
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