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Xᴀᴠɪᴇʀ
Despite being only thirteen, Elizabeth found herself applying for a job as a maid, as she desperately needed the money to support her mother’s medical bills. Thankfully, she was immediately hired on the spot, and now she was following the head maid around the mansion as she was being shown around after she had gotten changed into the maid's outfit. Looking around the mansion, she quickly familiarizes herself with the different rooms and floors.
“Your job is simple. All you have to do is clean the upper floor, starting from the drawing room to the study. Make sure it’s all clean and not a single thing is covered in dust. I mean it, the lady of the house is very particular with how clean the house is,” the head maid explains, and Elizabeth nods her head. Taking everything the head maid said to mind. “Come on, I’ll show you where the cleaning supplies are.”
Today, the head maid was going to show her what to clean and how to clean, so she was watching and listening carefully. When they were cleaning the living room, the head maid noticed the master and lady of the house back home, so she tugged on Elizabeth’s hand, making the young girl's eyes widen as she took in her new bosses. “Sir, my lady, welcome back,” the head maid says as she bows her head, and Elizabeth follows after.
The lady of the house eyes Elizabeth up and down. “A new one?” She questions, and the head maid nods her head.
“Yes, my lady, she’s new here. I will ensure that she cleans the rooms well, so fret not,” the head maid reassures. The lady hums and walks away, not sparing the two another glance. The master of the house seemed different, almost cold and calculating. He was watching in silence the entire time, his eyes taking in the younger girl with an unreadable question before he walked away.
After an uneventful first day, Elizabeth was confident that she would be able to fulfill her tasks with no problem since she was used to cleaning. She got to know all the other maids, and they’re all way older than her, making her the youngest one working in the mansion. Elizabeth just hopes that she can finally make some money for her mother’s medical bills and medicine.
The next day, Elizabeth starts bright and early. Hauling the bucket of cleaning supplies to the upper floor to start cleaning. Elizabeth starts cleaning the upper floor room by room, making sure she doesn’t miss a single spot. After she had changed the water out for a new one, she headed to the study to clean that room. The head maid had told her the other day that this room belongs to the master of this house, and he wasn’t too particular about how clean things are, but it doesn’t mean that she should slack off and skip cleaning the room.
The door to the study opens, catching Elizabeth’s eyes, making the girl turn around. It was the man she saw yesterday, the one whom she came to know as the owner of this mansion when the head maid greeted him and his wife. Elizabeth bows her head before hearing his deep voice speak up. “There’s no need for that,” he says, and Elizabeth lifts her head.
The man has taken a seat on the couch as his eyes trail up and down her figure as if he’s assessing her. Then his eyes met back with hers, and he gestured for her to come closer, and Elizabeth did. “What’s your name?” He asks.
“Elizabeth, sir,” she replies as she stands near the couch.
He nods his head, and his expression remains unreadable. “How old are you?” He asks her.
“Thirteen,” she replies. Then she thought that maybe her age would make him think that she’s not going to be good at her job. “I promise that my age won’t be an issue. I promise that I’ll do my work properly. You don’t have to worry about that, sir,” she reassures him.
A small, amused smile grows on his face, and he raises his hand to stop her. “Xavier is fine,” he says. “And I assume that it’s fine if I call you by your name,” he says as he looks at her, and for the first time, he smiles. Though it didn’t quite reach his eyes. It wasn’t a question but rather a statement, and she nodded her head.
“Elizabeth is fine, or Beth, or Eliza. Whatever nickname you prefer,” she says with a smile.
After that brief interaction, she returned to work, and Xavier went to work. Work resumes as normal, and a few weeks had passed since Elizabeth started working in the mansion. Xavier spends his days mostly in his study, and he occasionally leaves to work; his wife is also rarely home. Life in the mansion was quite peaceful, and Xavier was always kind to her. Often keeping her company while she cleans his study. He would get some work done or read a book while she cleaned his study, and Xavier was always nice as he asked about her and what she liked. The naive girl would answer happily without any hesitation, feeding him all the information he wanted so happily.
“You know I’ve been wondering what a girl like you is doing working at such a young age,” Xavier says as she is cleaning the study window.
“I have to work so I can afford my mother’s medicine and pay off her medical bills,” she says as she glances back at him, and she gives him a small smile.
Xavier raised his eyebrows as he took the information in. That day, he had someone look into her family, and he found out that her mother is gravely ill and her father had passed a long time ago.
After she had finished up her work for the day, she went to wash up to unwind after a day's work. Lying in bed, the head maid knocks on her door. “There’s someone on the phone looking for you, Elizabeth,” the head maid says. She doesn’t own a phone, so the landline works. Elizabeth got up and headed to the phone, picking it up.
“Hello, is this Elizabeth?” The other line asks for confirmation, and she confirms. “This is the MountHealth Hospital, and I’m calling to inform you that the medical bills have been paid for. Your mother will be receiving treatments from today onwards,” the other line says, and Elizabeth was shocked and taken aback by the news. After thanking the caller, she headed back to her room with more questions than answers.
The next day, Xavier called her to the study while she was cleaning another room. Walking over to the study, she knocks on the door and walks inside after he gives her permission. “Is there something you need, sir?” She asked him as she stood across his desk.
“Your mother’s medical bills have been paid for. You don’t have to work so hard now. A girl like you should go and study,” he says. Elizabeth finally knew who paid for her mother’s medical bills.
“Sir, I don’t know what to say…thank you so much from the bottom of my heart,” she says as tears well up in her eyes. “Why did you do that? I can’t afford to pay you back…” She says to him.
Xavier smiles and shakes his head. “I told you to call me by my name when we’re alone, and I’m not asking you to pay me back,” he reassures her.
“I insist. I’ll live in guilt if I don’t pay you back somehow,” she says as she pressed her hands on his desk. She was determined to pay him back somehow, even if it meant working.
Xavier had fully expected this; the girl was too predictable and easy, just like how he wanted. “I could think of a way that you can repay me,” he says as he leans his elbows on his desk with a satisfied smile on his face.
The following days afterward were a blur to her. After she agreed to repay him, Xavier has been weird. He had been more touchy, telling her to sit on his lap while he worked, or how he would caress her waist ever so softly. Even though she needed to work, Xavier would brush it off, telling her that she didn’t need to work anymore. Today marks the first month that she has been working here at the mansion, and she was called to Xavier’s office to get her first-ever paycheck.
“Here you go,” Xavier says with a soft smile on his face. Looking down at the paycheck in his hand, she looks back up at him.
“I haven’t been working much…I can’t take it…” she says ever so innocently.
Xavier takes her hand and puts it into her hands. “Take it. You need it after all,” he says softly as he plants a kiss on her knuckles. Then he tugs her hand and pulls her to his lap, his hand caressing her thighs just under her maid’s uniform. He nuzzles his face into the crook of her neck.
“But…” she starts, but he places a finger on her lips, and he shakes his head. There was no way for her to change his mind.
“If you feel bad, you could do something for me,” he says, knowing just how much she is a people pleaser. He watched as she turned to face him, her expression curious about what it was that she could do. It was such a satisfying thing to watch, and he had to hold back his smirk as he caressed her cheeks. Without warning, he leans in and kisses her, making Elizabeth’s eyes widen in surprise as she stays there frozen. Xavier pulls away. “What’s wrong?” He asks as if he didn’t just kiss her. “Was that your first kiss?” He asks again, but he didn’t even let her answer as he pats her head. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to teach you a lot.”
After he said those words, Xavier was like a completely different man. He threw away his mask and finally showed his true colours. Every day, he would touch and kiss Elizabeth as if she were his, as if he didn’t have a wife. Today, he finally decided that Elizabeth would learn something new. He had her sit on his lap, back against his chest as she toyed with her nipples, flicking, pinching, pulling. “Now, my dear Eliz, this is how to feel good,” he says in a husky voice. The girl was squirming on his lap, trying not to make any sound as she had her legs shut closed. She felt funny. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to see them. You walk around with these big tits, parading around the mansion as if you were begging for them to be touched,” he chuckles as he bit down on her shoulder, leaving hickeys and marks all over her shoulder.
The girl was too far gone to speak. It was something she had never felt before, and it was overwhelming the way he flicked and caressed her nipples. Xavier carried the girl to the couch, setting her down before he latched his mouth onto her nipples as he sucked hard, his other hand abusing her other nipple. It was impossible to contain her voice at this point, and she was just moaning in pleasure before she felt a weird feeling came over her as her body shook in pleasure. “Did my Eliz just have her first orgasm?” He coos as the girl is panting. He chuckles as he lifts her skirt, and her underwear is drenched. His hand went to trace up her slit, and it was sticky and all wet.
He couldn’t help himself as he started toying with her clit, making the girl arch her back as her eyes rolled back. The reaction pleases him, so he started abusing her clit like his life depended on it. All Elizabeth could see were stars as she passed out from the pleasure. Xavier didn’t care as he continued rubbing, flicking, pinching, and pressing on her clit, which made her squirt for the first time. When she came to, she moaned as he was still abusing her now very swollen and overstimulated clit, and he was also sucking on her nipples, making her cry out in pain and pleasure.
Xavier couldn’t hold himself and quickly unbuckled his belt before plunging into her without warning. She was so wet that he slipped in without any resistance. Elizabeth’s mouth hung open as she couldn’t even moan anymore, as the pleasure was too much. He leans to take her lips into her, and he slips his tongue in as he thrusts violently, taking her virginity. All this was something Elizabeth never experienced or knew of, and her mind couldn’t comprehend all the pleasures happening.
With a final thrust, Xavier cums inside her, and she passes out again.
After that day, Xavier would fuck her everywhere, whenever he wanted to. The gardeners were over to clean up the garden, and Xavier had carried her over to the big window overlooking the garden while he was fucking her. She was spread open, and if the gardeners looked up, they would definitely see her. He always found it amusing how she could clench harder whenever he did that. “You’re so naughty, Eliz,” he teases as he thrusts faster. The girl moans as she throws her head back, cumming hard around his cock as she even squirts, tainting the mirror with her excitement.
Another time, Xavier had her clean the higher shelves without any underwear on. Being on the ladder, she was conscious about her lack of clothing, and being able to feel the air on her pussy made her wet. Xavier noticed this and started to finger her until she came all over the ladder, creating a puddle on the ground.
And now Xavier’s favorite thing to do is to have her not wear any bra or underwear under her maid’s uniform. He had figured out that she seemed to get aroused more easily like that, and he just loved to watch her squirm. Elizabeth was cleaning the drawing room as usual, and she would stop in a while to compose herself, rubbing her thighs against each other. Xavier was on the couch as he watched her every move, knowing just how much it affected her.
“Come here, Eliz,” he says, and she walks over to him. He lifts her skirt to see that her thighs are now covered in her excitement. “You shouldn’t be like this at work, you know,” he reprimands her as he starts toying with her clit. He also figured out that it was her weak point, which he had been taking full advantage of. Elizabeth shuts her eyes as she bites her lips to keep her moans, but as he picks up his speed, a few of her moans slip out.
Positioning her to face the table, he kept toying with her dripping pussy. He caresses her ass, and without warning, he slaps it, making her body jerk forward. That caused her nipples to graze against the edge of the table, and she came immediately. Xavier chuckles at this and does it a couple more times to amuse himself before he starts fucking her on the table until she passes out.
It was really fun to see all her reactions. Once was the innocent and naive girl, but now she wasn’t anything if she didn’t get her daily dose of cock. Elizabeth didn’t know what was wrong with her body as it’s constantly hot and tingly, her pussy always wet, and her nipples always hard. She never wore a bra or underwear anymore, and her mind was constantly filled with the thought of cock; Xavier’s cock. Especially now, when she was sucking it like her life depended on it under his table while he was on a work call. Xavier didn’t even need to teach her what to do, as she was already fingering herself and toying with her nipples as she sucked on his dick happily, lapping up every drop he had to offer.