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Introduction to Amber
Tuffolguy
I am looking though the view finder of my new high tech video camera at my little subbie, almost slave, on her knees with her elbows and wrists strapped together and her face in the pussy hair of a Mistress we had recently met. My mind wandered back ten months as I moved in close to get a good view of amber’s pretty face being pulled into that hairy cunt.
I whipped my hands as I answered the door. To my huge surprised there stood that 5’8” blond I have not seen for two years. “Well damn, Amber what are you doing here”? I said with a stern face.
Looking very sheepish she said “Hello John, can I talk to you?”
I motioned her in with reluctance in my mind. She had been a friend, worked in my bank. When she divorced she got in a little trouble with drugs and some shoplifting. To make a long story short I tried to help her to the tune of several thousand dollars in cash and food. Then at her last hearing she lashed out at everyone including me and the judge. She went away for a year of detox and minimum security jail time.
We stood in the living room in silence for a moment. I could she was uncomfortable; I would hope so as I was still mad at her.
“John” she finally said “I want to tell you how sorry I am for being an ungrateful bitch.”
I continued to give her my mad father look; while I said, “OK”.
“I am clean and sober now and trying to get things together and wanted most of all to ask your forgiveness” said Amber as she teared up.
We sat at the kitchen table and she told me her story about detox and jail while I gave her a coke.
It was important to her recovery to make amends and ask forgiveness, well I let her plead for a while, which I found most pleasing and somewhat exciting to see.
I finally gave in, with evil intend I assure you.
“So how do you plan on paying me back?” I asked “Ahh John, I do not know but I will. I am working at the Black Kettle as a waitress.”
“Ok, you can work as my house keeper; I can trust you, can’t I?” I asked.
“That sounds great” she answered, “but that will take some time.” Amber said looking deep into space. I suppose she was trying to think how long it would take.
“Don’t worry, come back tomorrow for lunch and we can talk more” I said as we talked a moment longer before I walked her to the door. She gave me a big hard hug again this time her tears welled up.
As soon as she left I sat down at my computer. With her cheap perfume still on my clothes I went to a file marked Amber.
The file contained three pictures she sent me while she was out on bail on my dime. One shows her in a really low cut dress, one in skimpy lingerie and of her naked back down to here ass crack. None really that bad but when I asked her about them she turned red and avoided an answer. She had been prostituting herself for drugs; we found out later and even found out that she liked women, this I was dying to investigate.
The next day was nice for April so when Amber called I had her pick up potato salad and I stoked up the grill for burgers.
Amber is a tall 5’8” blond, nice ample tits and although she was a little thick in the middle when she left, jail slimmed her down to an hour glass figure.
Amber appeared around the side of the house. My low deck cannot be seen by neighbors besides my two closest are 200-300yards away with arroyos and trees in the way. When I bought the 1800 square foot house I had a cellar dug and blasted out of the bedrock giving me a 900 square foot basement with rock walls on two sides, part under the house part underground under the yard.
Amber was wearing rather tight yellow t-shirt and tight jeans, with a light open jacket. The usual chit-chat took up the time until we finished eating. Relaxing at the kitchen table the communication turned to more serious issues, paying me back.
I told her what would be her duties we going to be; general cleaning, laundry, dishes and such. She agreed to all of it but was a little disappointed with the pay, $12.00 an hour her days off and evenings.
She showed some worry about how long it would take her to pay me back. Of course I was very attentive and showed great concern. I waited for the right time in the conversation and asked, “Just what were the photos about?” and I pulled up the pictures on the computer.
She gasped and turned red as a stop light. “I I forgot about them” she stammered.
“Well” I said.
“John I had some crazy idea I could sleep with you for the bail money; but then though you have been so good to me I did not think you would go for it,” she slowly explained. “I was screwing for everything I thought you might go for it. It was just after that I confessed sleeping around to you”.
Giving her my best hurt look “I thought it was because you found this older guy attractive” of course I would have turned her down then.
She turned red again and pleaded “Oh John! You are attractive and I like you a lot and most of all I respect you”.
“For a while I was really high thinking a beautiful young blond could be turned on by this old solider” I falsely whimpered.
She jumped up and bent over to give my head a hug “John you do turn me on, in fact while thinking of coming to apologize I thought if I should make a move”.
“BINGO!” I thought, “I have her now”.
I smiled and turned my face to receive the kiss. Amber kissed me passionately and moved to sit on my lap.
“John I know you worry about things so I have been tested twice for STDs and other things and passed them all and have not had sex since I got out”.
I was pleased to hear that but did not say anything; I just let my hand wander down her back to her tight jeaned ass.
She bent over and lifted my head to her lips again and found my back teeth with her tongue. I know she could feel my hard cock on her ass.
I pushed her over to her chair. I could see the disappointment on her face. Ok, we can get around to that as I am your boss now I think you should entertain me”
She smiled and said “Yes Boss”.
Tell me more about your sex life, stuff you did not tell me before.” I said with a big shit eaten’ grin.
I am sure she gets off buy talking about her sexual activities because with little reluctance she started telling me how the first guy she went with who turned her on to a new round of drugs and in her grief from the divorce she indulged quickly. The number of guys went up as she started to party, until that parting caused her to get fired, then the dope money went south. Amber started to frown as she remembered, a blowjob for dope, all night for more dope and it went on.
Even her first girl on girl was to share some pot. “You know Jean, from the feed store in town. Well we met up at Harry’s bar and she said she had some killer weed, so we went to her place. Some wine and lots of pot and she took off her shirt to dance as we were listening to music. Jean got me up to dance with her and she kissed me and it feel good, next thing was a great climax from her wonderful tongue. Then I did it too her, she tasted nice but had hair. You know her, she is a little butch”.
I laughed, “She is a lot butch!”
“So did you have many of these encounters in rehab or jail” I continued.
Amber blushed so read and dropped her eyes. “Yes John I did, do I have to tell you now?” She asked as she leaned over to rub my leg.
I was quickly gaining the upper hand, so smiling I told her she didn’t, as least for now.
“Will you fuck me now?” she asked without lifting her head.
I know I had a significant bulge in my pants giving away my feelings, “no dear not yet, it is not that I do not believe what you said but I do not trust those public health folks. I will call my doctor and have him give you a good going over and extra tests, then we can fuck like rabbits.”
She pouted and whined.
“But I really could use a blowjob and you can go home and use that new dildo you bought” I guessed.
“HOW did you know?” She gasped.
Laughing I said “I just used my ESP”. I guessed with some educated deducting.
Pretty amber took my hand and led me to the living room. She put me down on the couch and stood in front of me and slowly took off her shirt to expose a nice but unsexy bra, “I don’t have enough money for anything prettier.” She said smiling at me.
“We can cure that” is returned, “just take if off if it bothers you.” She did to show her great tits.
“Excellent,” I thought, “plenty to bind up later.”
Amber kicked off her sneakers and got on her knees between my legs. She unbuckled my belt, pulled off my shoes then the pants. She pulled my shorts down just enough to release my rampant hardon. Hey if you were as old as I am and a 29 year old was topless about to blow you, you would be about to burst also.
Well it was a really good blow job. She started licking her way down the underside to my hairy balls. I could feel her tremble, she was either nervous of lustful. Amber lingered there for a while then up to the head. I was very pleased she was not in a hurry.
When I came I was pleased she was not one of those, “not in my mouth” wenches because I blew up like a twenty year old; and she swallowed it all in a couple of gulps.
I leaned back and took some deep breaths then complimented her. “Did you mind?” I asked her, not really caring.
“No John, I like sucking cock and you have a nice one, one guard was only three inches long,” she said with a low voice.
After several weeks of screwing amber and feeling her grow close I decided to take some new steps.
Amber parks her car around the side and comes in the back. She was due to come and clean that day so I put a test note on the back door. “Amber, please get nude before you come in and clean then see me in the living room.”
It took a moment of thought after she read it but then she smiled, thinking it a kinky sex game. She took off everything but her sneakers, earrings and a small gold chain around her neck. She put her cloths on the washing machine near the back door and walked directly to me. I was looking out the front window when she cutely called my name. I turned and she was standing there, trying to look sexy as the coy little woman.
‘Hi” I said.
“Hi, I did what you asked; “she answered holding her arms out and turning to give me a good look “What is next?”
I really did not expect her to do exactly what I meant so I was ready. In a nice manner I told her that she did not really do what I said as “nude” meant no shoes, jewelry or other adornments.
She said she was sorry but did not know.
“I understand dear, now please take off the shoes and come over here and sit on the hassock.” I said.
“Amber, how do you feel about me?” I asked.
She pondered a minute and smiled, “You are a good friend and lover and I like you very much.”
“Well do you still want to continue cleaning my house under my dress code?” Again I asked a question.
“Yes John I want to keep fucking you and cleaning to pay my debt,” she answered
“Fucking me is separate sweetheart, just talking about the debt,” I corrected.
“Yes Sir,” she said, “Just cleaning, I want to continue.”
“OK then, there are going to be a few new rules, you can follow them or leave now, “I said firmly.
“What are they before I decide,” she said.
I told her that she must make her decision now, to which she said yes she would accept. I also told her that it would result in many more orgasms for her. She blushed and her eyes lowered.
“I will comply, even without the orgasms,” she said in a low voice.
I saw the submissive side of her again. This enforced my suspicions and made me double sure I was on the right track.
“I will write these out but from now on you will take your clothes by the back door or when raining just inside it. You will clean the house nude or naked,” I said.
“Can I ask what the difference between nude and naked is?” the pretty blond asked.
Smiling I specified that nude meant, no clothes, shoes or ornaments. Naked meant she could wear pretty jewelry, garter belt and shoes. If she wore a bra or underwear the bra has to expose her nipples and the panties must be string, crotch less or something of that sort.
“I see,” she said smiling, thinking that I found her provocative and erotic. She did not know the real reason.
“I know that we had a casual understanding that you would not fuck anybody else but I did not hold you to that well I will now. NOW before you say anything I know you fucked one guy from your work and some old drug dealing friend of yours. “Amber looked surprised, “That means that you will also have to take a pee test once a week or when I tell you. I have some home tests.” I finished.
Amber turned a deeper red and stuttered while answering, “III am sorry,” she shuddered “I will not do that again, I promise.”
“Remember I date so you have to control any emotions when you see me with someone. You might also be asked to serve dinner, I will provide proper clothes.” I continued.
“Time for you to respect your elder, you will call me Sir when we are alone. Over the next few weeks you will wear different make up styles for me. I will take pictures and then let you know the ones I like. You will wear the hairstyle I like also.” I was looking forward to that.
I noticed her wiggling as she sat on the hassock and I could tell she was anxious so I let her speak.
“Sir” she started out right, “Sir I accept all your conditions and will happily work hard for you.”
“Amber, are you excited?” I said
“What do you mean?” she replied.
“You fucking know what I mean, is your pussy wet?” I barked.
“Yes Sir” she admitted looking down.
“I want you to make yourself cum, now!” is said.
We have been screwing and I have played with her pussy for months for some reason she found masturbating in front of me way embarrassing.
Amber leaned back on one arm and brought the other to her tit. She closed her eyes to concentrate. She played with her nipple, pinching and rubbing it slowly, very provocative. Her hand wandered down her stomach to her small tuff of pussy hair. She was so blond the hair was thin and you could hardly see it.
I sat back feeling my heart start thumping and a tightness in my chest. She was turning me on.
Her fingers moved around her hole stopping at her soaked pussy, I could see the fluid shine.
Her arm dropped away and she fell to her back on the ottoman. Amber took her other hand and plunged two fingers deep inside her, she was terribly excited. As she finger fucked herself she quickly rubbed her clit. Amber gritted her teeth trying not to moan in front of me as she moved from closed eyes to staring at me. Her legs started tensing as she drew herself to the edge of satisfaction. They move from being bent to her heels digging in to the floor. She gasped for breath as her hand left her cunt and rubbed her left tit and to my delight she pulled hard on her nipple.
Amber was lost now in her building orgasm. I thought of stopping her to exert my dominance but she looked so pretty and did deserve a reward. Higher and higher until she screamed and moaned like I have never heard her in bed before. She flowed with cunt lubricant. She pushed on the floor lifting her ass off the furniture, up and down as she built quickly to another climax, more and more.
It was time for me to step in; I stood over her head, leaned over and started rubbing her nipples, twisting them lightly. She moaned and left her cunt for a moment and touched my arm. She started fucking her cunt again this time with four fingers. I pulled on her nipples, hard and pinched them just a bit. That was all she needed, Amber moaned and squealed as she climaxed ferociously! Bucking like a bronco, I doubt I could have stayed on her for 8 seconds.
Letting her tits go she settled on the ottoman, panting with her fingers still inside her cunt. Even with my air conditioning on, she had sweat matting her hair to her forehead. I stood watching her for a few seconds then went to the kitchen to bring her back a glass of water and cool wet towel. When I returned she was sitting on the floor with her back on the hassock.
I handed her the glass of water and the towel. Amber put down the glass on the floor and reached around my leg to hug it with a death grip. She kissed my knee, “Thank you so much John, I mean Sir,” she said with a shake in her voice. “So intense, how did you know? I loved it. I am so embarrassed but turned on…. “
I touched her hair and told her to stay there until she finished the water. I had some things to do and left. It was mostly to watch her on my security tape and make sure the scene that just happened was saved. I was pleased that she not only cleaned herself up but cleaned the floor and the ottoman of her bodily fluids. Amber got up and headed to the closet to slowly start her job, cleaning my house naked.
As Amber did her rounds of the house, I would tend to bump into her. It is not a big house, 1800 square feet. I specifically enjoyed seeing her tits swing while she cleaned the toilet.
Of course I nursed a raging hard on most of the afternoon so I needed relief. Amber was running a brush through her hair in my bathroom when I came up in back of her and grabbed her tits in each hand, “Come along now, you have a surprise for me,” I said as I walked to the bed. Slipping out of my pants and shoes I flopped down with my flag pole at full attention. Smiling smart Amber said, “Surprise!” just before she gulped my cock in her mouth.
Amber sucked my rod with all her talent, which was excellent. She wasted no time trying to pay me back for her earlier climaxes. I loved watching her golden head bob up and down. She used one hand to follow her head on my cock and the other cupped and caressed my balls. She would stop and lick my balls and jerk me off then go back and lick the head of my dick. This did not take but five minutes to have me shoot a big load; I was the one moaning this time as I shot into her mouth. She knew to suck every drop. She always swallowed the sperm right down; but I had to teach her to take cum in her mouth and then to swallow, this she took too well.
She still had the habit to get up and rinse her mouth so this time I grabbed her head and pulled it into my stomach. Amber took that as a loving hug, to me a teaching moment. I used my super human strength to sit up and tell her she had to go. Amber pleaded with me to stay and wait until I got home but I insisted, as she had to learn, I was the boss.
This sort of sex play went on for a month or so. Every once in a while I would add some items, like making believe I was real fussy and did not want her to sit on anything but the kitchen chair. She thought that strange but was quick to comply and in fact started only to sit in the kitchen when she had coffee or breakfast with me. When I got lonely I would let her stay and watch a movie with me, only then she could sit on the couch with me, otherwise when I was in my recliner she sat on the floor.
As I leave one of my video cameras on the tripod in the corner of the living room Amber came to ignore it. I started to leave it on when I left the house knowing that Amber was due to clean. I was surprised when I reviewed the tape; the cute slut followed my instructions and cleaned without her clothes. I knew it was time for another step. After an afternoon of fucking I used a compliment to get her to the next step.
“Amber dear, you are so hot and sexy I want you to have your clothes off when you are in this house at all times, not just when I have a note hanging in the back room I really want to look at you,” I said.
She was so pleased at the compliment she agreed right away and gave me a big hug, pressing her lovely breasts to my chest, and then dropped to her knees to take my already well used dick in her mouth. She was very talented in that area, but still needed some training. I sat down and enjoyed her mouth and tongue for twenty minutes before I finally released. I doubt there was much for her to swallow but it was my third for the afternoon.
When amber was not taking my time my ‘spare’ time was taken up with surfing the web for people with similar tastes that would be willing to teach my blonde. The rest of the time was finishing up my little playroom in the basement. Amber would ask how it was coming and would look at it when she would have to go down. I had my tools in my barn out back so the basement was just right for my RC plane hobby, storage and the up and coming training room.
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