It started out as any other day when I would go to his home to clean. Three days a week, I would make my way to him home early in the morning, straighten, deep clean, do laundry, or what ever other little chores he had in mind.
I had finished cleaning the downstairs and made my way up to his bedroom. I opened the door and froze, he was there, still in bed, looking at porn on his laptop whacking off. I told him I was sorry and that I would come back later.
He didn’t even miss a beat as he turned his head toward me to say, “No, come in.” I was a little flustered to say the least, and I learned that it is really hard to clean with a man watching porn while he masturbates only a few feet away. Finally he told me to come over, I walked over, he told me to look at his laptop and pick one I liked then push play. With a lot of encouragement on his behalf I picked one that had one girl and five guys.
Now I bet you think that you know what I am going to say happened next, but you really do not. This did not turn into me telling him about how I would love to be gang-banged, or how I would love to be with more then one man at a time while he fucked me. Oh no. Something completely different happened.
I ended up using my nails to penetrate his piss hole, then his ass. I scratched the fuck out of his peritoneum, squeezed the shaft of his cock so hard my knuckles were white, gripping so hard that I left little marks on the palm of my hand from the pressure of my sharp nails being pressed into the soft flesh of my hand. This didn’t turn into a guy fucking the help, not at all, it turned into me going into a very detailed CBT session. With the last thing begin, me having him pull his legs all the way back, so I could jack him off while I abused the inside of his tender ass with my nails, until he came on his own face.
All in all, it was a wonderful cleaning day.
Kisses,
Amber
