The Mistress and Her Servant — Part 3 — Returning Home and Cleaning up

 (This story picks up directly after “Shopping Trip” so if you haven’t read it, you might want to first.)

You arrive back to the house. You let her out first, then hurry to the front door, unlock it and open it for her. “I am happy to return you to your home, Mistress.”

You noticed that since you left the lingerie store, she has been walking taller. Holding herself up straighter, and her head is held high. “I am happy to be home. Please bring my purchases into the house. I need to prepare a few things.” She says.

You bring in everything from the car and take it all into the bedroom. She takes her new lingerie from the bags and goes straight to the laundry room. “I will wash these myself. You will only touch them when I tell you, you can. Do you understand.” She says in a commanding tone. You bow your head, “Yes Mistress.”

“Get undressed and take a bath. I have already started your bath water.” “Yes, Mistress” you say as you strip off your street clothes. “Do not leave your dirty clothing where I will see them.” She says as she points to the hamper. You nod as you put everything into the laundry hamper.

You are fully naked and head into the bathroom. The tub is almost full. The air smells of soap and bath oil. Bubbles float on the surface.

She walks up behind you. “Get in and wash. I want you to wash all over. I want you to smell like you belong to me. I don’t want you smelling like just ‘any man’. I want you to have a scent that I find pleasing. You are here for my pleasure and enjoyment.” She says as she kisses your cheek.

Her lips feel soft and warm on your skin. You feel excitement building. She grabs your semi-hard dick. “I don’t want this getting hard yet. But you will wash this completely. I want it clean before we shave you. Now get in the tub.” She says as she gives a squeeze with one hand and a smack on your ass with the other.

You step into the hot soapy water. It is so hot, that you slowly step into it. You feel the heat course though your body. First one foot and then the next. You slowly lower yourself into the water. Once you are fully in and sitting, you reach for a wash cloth, and the bar of soap you usually use.

“Not that one.” She says. She gives you a new bar of soap and takes your old one away. “Don’t ask, just smell it and use it.” The scent of it reminds you of when you were dating. Back then you used Sandalwood scented soap, and you thought that old-fashioned scent was “cool”. “Why, my Love?”

“As I said, you are for my pleasure. I want you to smell like a man from an earlier era. I am also going to order you Bay Rum aftershave. I want you to smell different from other men. You are going to smell special for me.” As you lather up the washcloth, the fresh scent of sandalwood fills your nose. “Wash carefully all over. I want you completely clean.” As she walks out of the bathroom.

The texture of the soapy washcloth feels rough on your skin as you scrub harder than normal. You rinse the washcloth and ensure that you wipe all the soap from you.

She comes back in, pulls the plug from the tub, turns on the shower, and hands you the flexible hand set. “Stand up and rinse yourself all over.”

You normally don’t use the flexible shower head, but it feels really good as you stand up and shoot hot water under your balls, between your legs, and then higher up, across your chest, under your arms, and then down your head. You close your eyes and feel the hot water flow down your body.

She turns off the water and wraps you in a towel. She rubs your head and says “Dry yourself.”

You hear the sound of the new electric shaver as she plugs it in and tests it. “After you are dry, sit down on the toilet.” She commands.

Once you’re dry, you set the towel on the toilet seat. She hands you the razor. “I want your legs to be baby smooth. If you don’t do a good enough job by yourself, I will shave you, and it won’t be pleasant.”

You have never shaved your legs before, so you start on your right thigh.

“No. Stop!” she says. She takes the razor from your hand, takes your leg, props it on the edge of the tub and starts all the way down at your ankle. The vibrating head of the shaver feels warm, as she moves it up and down, slowly making sure that the fine hairs of your leg are all removed.

“Do you see how to do it? I want you to finish. Keep going up and down, including the back of your leg.” After she sees that you are doing what she wants, she leaves the bathroom again.

After you finish both legs, you stand up. You rub your hands up and down your legs, it feels different but you like it.

“Now shave around your dick.” She commands. The vibrating head of the razor feels good as you remove your pubic hair. You feel the vibration at the base of your cock. As you move the razor back and forth, you are getting hard. Moving the shaver under your balls, and between your legs.

You turn off the shaver.

“Let me check you.” She says as she reaches down. You feel her fingers slowly rubbing across your skin. It feels different but good. You get harder. “You did a nice job. Without that messy bush it looks so nice.” She says as she slowly strokes you. “Thank you, Mistress.” You say.

She caresses your ass. “Instead of shaving your ass, we will wax you instead, but we can do that later. You have been very good today.” Her hand feels so good on you.

“Mistress, what can I do to pleasure you?” you ask standing there with your hard dick. She leans in and whispers in your ear. Her breath feels cool in warm bathroom air.

“You have been a very good boy today, and done everything I have asked. Keep naked and follow me to the bedroom.” She says walking and swaying her hips in her jeans.

She stands next the bed. “I want to you undress me first. As you remove each article of clothing, I want you to show me how you fold them and set them on the chair.”

“Yes, my Love.” You say. She still has her sneakers on from earlier today, so you untie the right one first, and then the left one. Holding the heel of the shoe you say, “Please step out of your shoe, Ma’am.” Which she does. After she steps out of each sneaker, you set them underneath the chair. You then stand up and slowly lift her t-shirt up over her head. She soundlessly raises her arms so you can remove it.

Her bare breasts look so lovely, but you instead concentrate on folding the t-shirt. You lay it on the bed, fold the arms in to the center back, the flip the bottom up, looking like it belongs on a display rack. “Very well done. Where did you learn that?” she asks with genuine surprise. “As a teen I worked clothing retail, my Mistress. I still remember how to fold and display clothing.” You say in your best service tone, as you lay it on the chair.

You next unbutton the fly of her jeans. You slowly slide them down her hips and legs. When they are at her ankles, you politely say “Please step, Ma’am.” Which she does.

You take the jeans which are still warm from her skin, you shake and snap them with a flick of your wrists. You then fold them in half at the inseam and fold the legs in thirds. You lift the t-shirt, set the pants on the chair, and place the t-shirt on top.

“Mistress, shall I remove your panties, or do you wish to keep them on?” “I directed you to remove all of my clothing. Do I need to explain what that means?” her voice is still soft, but has a slight edge to it. “No, Ma’am.” You respond as you get on your knees, take the waist band of her panties and slowly slide them down. You wish you were caressing her legs and licking her sweet pussy. But you focus on your task. She smoothly raises one foot and then the other, while resting a hand on your shoulder for balance. You take the panties and very deliberately fold them inward, so as to display the cloth of the crotch and then set them down on top of the t-shirt. The last thing are the white cotton socks. You remove one and then the other, smoothing the socks together, folding them once and laying them next to the panties.

“You do that so well. I like how you display my clothes. I think I will have you lay out my clothing for me in the future.” She says as she lies down on the bed. “You are to massage my feet and legs. If you please me at this task, I will have you do more.”

“Mistress, do you wish me to use lotion or oil, or simply dry rub your skin?” She sighs and thinks for a moment. “Do it without lotion or oils. I want to feel what you can do.”

“Yes, my Love.” You say taking her right foot and slowly massaging the bottom. It has been years since you have done this for anyone. You are so glad you had a girlfriend years ago who was into erotic massages. But you don’t want to tell this to your wife right now. You focus on rubbing and massaging. Because of your focus, you are no longer hard. You concentrate on her foot, ankle, calf, knee, and slowly work up the thighs.

She softly moans in pleasure. “You do this so well.” She spreads her legs so you can more easily massage her thighs, moving closer to her pussy. “Stop the massage, and lick my pussy.” She says in a relaxed tone. “Show me how you help me cum after a busy day.”

“Yes, my Love”, you say with a smile on your face. You put your hands under her thighs and get your face close. Slowly licking around her pussy lips, and noticing how damp they already are. The tip of your tongue goes up and down. Licking around and between her lips which are more visible now. You concentrate on the pleasure you want to give her. Licking and sucking her clit. Slowly working a finger in and out of her open pussy as you suck her clit firmly. She reaches down and pulls your hair in pleasure. She tightens her thighs around your head. You stop sucking and thrust your tongue deep into her as your wet fingers rub her clit. She moans and cums holding your head tightly against her pulsing pussy.

“Give me your little dick.” She commands. You get from between her legs and stand up.

She holds out her hand. Your cock is getting hard again. “Yes,” she says as she grabs it, “it looks so nice freshly washed and shaved.” She licks the tip and then down the shaft. “I want your cum.” She says licking and then sucking you. Her mouth feels so good.

“My cock and cum are all yours, Mistress.” You say as she grabs your balls and sucks you harder. It feels so good, you don’t last long, cumming in her mouth. She stands up and kisses you. She spits your cum into your mouth.

“That’s it, swallow your cum. You did so good today. Put on your black panties and go clean the bathroom. Don’t forget to empty the hair from your new shaver.” You happily do as she commands.

That was the beginning of a new life with her. Was it really almost a month ago?

You look in the mirror at your shaved and waxed body. It all seems so natural now. Serving her and ensuring that she is pleasured. You smile, “I really do love her.”

(This is a multi-part story. The first part was “Her” story, which set up the situation. Now we are telling “His” stories. These are all 2nd person POV, so you will see things as “him”. If you enjoy these, like and comment. If you really enjoy my writings, subscribe for daily posts.)