4 CHAPTER FOUR
“Jefferson...I want you to go draw me a bath. Not to hot, not to cold. If I burn myself or get goose bumps I will punish you. Is that understood?” Rebecca ordered sternly.
Grinning broadly Jefferson nodded. “Yes Mistress.” He whispered.
Oh this is going to be fun...I could really get into the whole Dominatrix thing...
“Also...put down your drink. You have not earned it yet, and I want that cock of yours ready to go. I don't want any chance of whiskey dick...understood?”
“I understand Mistress.” He replied again.
Rebecca looked down at his crotch and was pleased to see the bulge in his pants had grown bigger.
“Since you are being a good boy I'll give you a treat. Take off your clothes.”
Jefferson stood up, erection straining at his shorts, and began to quickly take off his clothes.
“Slow down...” Rebecca commanded. “I want a show...” She said as she stretched out languishing on the couch.
Nodding he paused. With some effort he started again, moving slowly. Wow he is really turned on! How interesting...Taking a sip of her drink Rebecca watched as Jefferson Hughes slowly unbuttoned his shirt with a very sizable erection straining at his shorts. He tossed the shirt off and stood for a second before starting at his shorts.
“Good boy.” Rebecca murmured.
She spread her legs and moved her hand down to her soaking wet crotch. He's not the only one turned on. Damn I'm wet!
He had dropped his shorts, and wasn't wearing any underwear. His throbbing erection was standing at attention, and Rebecca grinned.
“Come here.” She ordered.
He moved over to her and she sat up.
“I'm going to give you a little prize before you go get my bath ready.” She said as she looked up into his eyes.
“Thank-you Mistress.” He whispered.
She reached out and with her index finger ran it up the underside of his straining erection. She dragged her fingernail lightly … and as she did it, it caused him to moan.
“I don't want you to come yet.” She ordered sternly.
“Yes Mistress” He whispered with his eyes closed.
I could probably get him to come in three seconds... wow is he turned on!
Rebecca leaned forward and ran her tongue up the same trail that she had run her finger. Jefferson groaned from above her and Rebecca smiled.
“Does that feel good?” She murmured.
Jefferson didn't speak, only nodded. She rolled her tongue around the head of his erection for a second and then sat back.
“Now...go draw me a good bath.”
Jefferson stood for a second with his eyes closed and then smiled.
He looked down at her and nodded. “Yes Mistress. Thank-you.”
He said and walked briskly toward the master bedroom. Rebecca watched as he left and smiled at his bare ass. Oh boy...She laid back against the pillows on the couch and took a drink from her glass. She moved her hand back down to her crotch and began rubbing herself as she heard the water turn on in the bathroom.
She pleasured herself for a few minutes, thinking about Jefferson's lovemaking skills.
“Mistress...the bath is ready.” Jefferson said quietly from behind the couch.
Rebecca snapped out of her trance and looked over at him. He still had an erection as he stood there naked.
“Very good my little submissive.” She said and handed him her glass. “Take this...I might want a drink while in the bath.”
He took the glass and bowed slightly. “As you wish.” He turned and started walking back to the bathroom. Rebecca watched his ass cheeks move as he walked and she smiled.
******
The master bedroom and adjacent bathroom were huge. The setting was bigger than Rebecca's apartment in Massachusetts. The steam and bubbles emanating from the claw footed bathtub smelled of melon and cucumber. She glanced over and saw a king size canopy bed covered in pillows. Jefferson was standing at the entrance of the bathroom, holding her drink, sporting an erection. Life is good...really...really good. Walking towards him Rebecca smiled. He looked at her and a small smile passed on his lips.
“The bath is ready Mistress.” He said and handed the drink to her.
“Not yet...” She barked. “I need to be undressed! Now...take my clothes off.”
His penis twitched and Rebecca smiled despite herself.
He moved over and set her drink down on a side table. Reaching up he started to slide her t-shirt off. Rebecca caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and thought how under-dressed she was in this setting. Of course she had just thrown clothes on as TMZ was revealing to the world she was Jefferson’s new hot fling, so who could really blame her?
Jefferson lifted her t-shirt over her head and tossed it onto the floor. He deftly unbuttoned her shorts and they slid down her legs with a quiet swoosh. He was looking at her in the mirror and she was reminded of the fitting room romp that they had. Her already soaked panties got even wetter.
Her bra was off in a matter of seconds, and he started to slowly slide her panties down. Rebecca noticed that she had started trembling with anticipation and smiled.
“Very good...my drink now.”
She pointed and he quickly grabbed it up and handed it to her. She took a long sip as they both stood naked. She let her eyes wander over his body and he did the same.
“Now...I want a good bath. Can you give that to me?” She asked.
He smiled and nodded. “Yes Mistress.”
He reached out his hand and she took it. Leading her to the tub he held her hand as she stepped in. The water was just right, and Rebecca slid in. She sighed and took a sip from her glass.
Jefferson reached into the tub and soaked the washcloth. He lifted her right leg and began to wash her. She smiled and looked at him. He looked over at her and grinned, breaking character for a second.
“Am I doing a good job, Mistress?” He asked… pausing and transitioning back into the moment with a submissive glace.
“Yes...you are. Don't spoil it by talking.”
She grinned and closed her eyes as he continued to bathe her. As he washed her she felt the tension of the day leaving her body. Even if this only lasts for a week...at least I had that. Right? She opened her eyes and looked at him. He was looking at her and she felt a little embarrassed. When he smiled at her she couldn't help but reciprocate.
“Does my Mistress wish for her hair to be washed today?” Nodding she took a sip of her drink. “Yes...that would be nice. You are doing such a good job I might have to give you a special treat today. How would you like that?”
He smiled and nodded. “I would like that.”
Rebecca nodded and pointed at her hair. “Okay...continue.”
He moved up the side of the tub and began to cup water onto her head, soaking her hair. The cucumber melon smell once again filled Rebecca's senses as the scent lingered now in her hair and she felt complete contentment. He continued to lather her hair and used his fingers to massage her scalp. She let out a little moan as he continued. The relaxation she felt ran through her entire body. As he rinsed off her hair she felt the warm water course over her.
“Would you like to stay in the bath or would you like to get out?” He asked.
Considering for a second Rebecca smiled wickedly. “I'll get out I think. Besides I said I would give you a treat, didn't I?”
He nodded and sat still. Standing up Rebecca placed a foot on the edge of the tub.
“Here is your treat....” She whispered as he looked up at her.
She sighed as he put his lips on her.