[FF4M] The Pride of Service [Script Offer] [Maids] [Head maid instructing the new hire] [Punishment] [You will properly service your master] [Proud Fsub] [Mild Fdom] [Bisexual] [Handjob] [Blowjob] [Cum swallowing]

DESCRIPTION: The servants of this particular manor are loyal to a fault. The maids of the household have more responsibilities than merely cleaning and cooking - it is imperative to tend to the Master of the household's needs. Earlier this morning, the new hire has been lax in her duties. The Head Maid has learned of this, and calls the novice to Master's bedroom. She explains the situation to her Master and requests his cooperation in properly training the girl, to which he is happy to oblidge.

VOICE DIRECTIONS: The Novice would sound relatively young/inexperienced. She isn't naive and knows that her job involves sex. Any kind of accent could work for the Novice. As for the Head Maid, she should sound stern and commanding as she disciplines the Novice, but also professional and calm. She knows Master quite well and speaks more softly with him. A refined-sounding accent (French, British, etc) could work well for her but is not required by any means.

The Novice will be abbreviated as N. Head Maid as H.

SOUND EFFECTS: Are minimally present. Those that are listed could be useful but aren't strictly required.

START OF SCRIPT:

Novice: (knock at the door)

Head Maid: Enter.

Novice: (sound of door opening and then closing) Please excuse the intrusion...

Novice: (clear throat) You called for me, ma'am?

Head Maid: I did. Step forward, please.

Novice: Of course. I...oh! I didn't realize that Master would be here as well. Did...did I do something wrong, ma'am?

Head Maid (hereafter H): That remains to be seen. Yesterday was the first time that you were responsible for waking our Master in the morning, correct?

Novice (hereafter N): Yes, ma'am.

H: Please describe the actions you took as you did so.

N: Of course. I knocked twice at his bedroom door, as you taught me. He did not respond, so I assumed that Master was asleep and let myself inside. After collecting his laundry and doing a quick dusting of the shelves, I thought something seemed amiss about Master's condition, so I went to the side of the bed to check on him.

H: And what did you notice?

N: Well...his cheeks were slightly flushed, and his face was warm to the touch. I feared he might have been suffering from an ailment, perhaps a mild fever, so I poured him a glass of cool water in the event that he awoke, and returned to the kitchen to prepare a remedial tea.

H: I see. And after that?

N: Well, it took a few minutes to prepare the tea. When I returned, Master had woken, so I gave him the tea, made the bed, and left to prepare breakfast.

H: Ah. Now it all makes sense.

H: (disappointed sigh) I suppose I can't fault you for taking action to protect his health, but I'm afraid that you misread the situation. It was not a fever that was ailing our dear Master.

N: It wasn't? Then why...

H: My dear, if you had just paid more attention, the answer would have been clear as day. I believe I did explain to you in confidence that a housekeeper's duty is greater than simply caring for the manor.

N: I...I'm not sure that I...oh! You mean...that was just his...morning excitement?

H: Indeed. Although I would not use the term 'just'. By failing to properly recognize the situation, you ended up leaving Master in quite the state.

H: May I remind you that, in households such as ours, where the Master of the house has chosen not to marry, 'morning excitement', as you put it, can not be taken lightly. Especially so in a man of Master's caliber.

N: I-I'm sorry, ma'am. You're right, I misread the situation, and-

H: I'm not the one you need to apologize to, girl.

N: R-right. Master, please forgive me...it was terribly cruel of me to leave you in such a state! It will not happen again.

H: It certainly won't.

H: (small pause, speaking to Master) Now, sir, I know it's unfair of me to ask, but please endure this for just a bit longer. May I request your cooperation in a training exercise for the new hire?

H: (small hum/giggle) Indeed. I expected that you would be eager to help me, sir. Well then, I'll begin immediately. Please...enjoy.

H: (clear throat, back to professional tone) Lock the door, girl.

N: Y-yes, ma'am. (door locking sound)

H: Good. Now, remove your dress, and unpin your hair.

N: O-of course, ma'am. (rustling clothes sounds) And the corsets?

H: Leave them be. Now...onto your hands and knees.

N: On the floor? V-very well...

H: Now...crawl towards our Master...slowly. Maintain eye contact with him as you do so.

N: I...yes, ma'am.

N: (pause) Is...is this acceptable, sir?

H: (amused hum/small giggle) Good girl. Hold that position. Now, Master...may I trouble you further and borrow your belt for a moment?

H: Thank you, sir. Now, please make yourself comfortable on the side of the bed. (giggle) And allow me to relieve you of your pants and smallclothes...

N: (surprised gasp, under her breath) Oh, wow...

H: Oh, my. Did her crawling excite you that much, sir? (giggle) Hmm...was it the way her breasts hung low, swaying with her movement? Or perhaps it was the way her rear wiggled, raised in the air as she approached? Or maybe you simply admired that nervous expression of hers...

H: Yes, I quite agree, sir. She is a spectacularly gorgeous woman. Inexperienced, admittedly, but I believe she will fit in well once the errors in her training are corrected.

H: Now, how would you prefer to view her punishment? From the front, or the back? The back? Very well. Turn around, girl.

N: Y-yes, ma'am...

H: There we are. Now then...girl, you are to count each strike you receive. You will apologize to Master after each strike, do you understand?

N: Yes, ma'am. I'm...I'm ready...

H: (smack/spanking sound)

N: Ah! O-one! I'm sorry, sir!

H: (smack)

N: Two! I was wrong, Master, it won't happen again!

H: (smack)

N: Ow! T-three...please forgive me, sir!

H: Oh, my dear girl, I am being quite gentle with you. You should count yourself fortunate to get off this lightly.

N: Yes, ma'am. Thank you...

H: You know...Master, would you care to deliver the final blows yourself? I can tell that you're quite fond of her rear. Would you care to admire the way her delicate little ass jiggles up close? (amused hum of laughter) Of course, sir. Ah, you don't require the belt? Very well.

H: (loud smack)

N: (sharp cry of pain, this one hurts a lot more) Agh! F-four!

H: I believe you're forgetting something, girl. Let's do that one over.

N: Ah, no, please, I-

H: (loud smack)

N: (gasp of pain) Ah! Four! I'm sorry, sir, it won't happen ever again, I promise!

H: Much better. I believe that will be sufficient. Now, thank Master for his attention.

N: (breathing hard) T-thank you, Master...thank you for punishing me...please...may I have another spanking?

H: (amused) Oh? (giggle) I'm impressed, girl. It seems there is hope for you yet. Well, sir? It would be rather heartless of you to decline such a heartfelt request, no?

H: (smack)

N: Ungh! Five...t-thank you, Master!

H: Indeed. Thank you for your cooperation, sir. I can tell that you quite enjoyed that. Worry not, you will not need to endure for much longer. Now, please accommodate yourself by standing on the far side of the bed. I promise that you will appreciate this...

H: Excellent, sir, thank you. Now then, girl, lay yourself across the bed. Lie on your stomach, with your rear facing me.

N: I understand, ma'am...but...this position is so...

H: Intimate? Yes, that's the point. Examine his manhood closely. Look how swollen it is, how urgently it twitches. You did this to him, girl. This is the result of your earlier negligence.

N: I'm...I'm so sorry, sir...it seems to be in...such pain...

N: I...I had no idea...please, sir, may I correct my mistake?

N: May I...may I suck your cock, Master?

H: I appreciate the enthusiasm, but restrain yourself, girl. You are still being punished. You shall use your hands. To begin, reach out and massage Master's testicles.

N: Yes...with pleasure, ma'am.

N: (soft gasp) Oh...sir, your poor balls are just as swollen...they're so incredibly full...

H: Now you quite literally grasp the reason why 'morning excitement' cannot be taken lightly. As I said, our Master is a man of great caliber. It is our duty, our honor, and our privilege to care for him, to keep his life free of stress. It is our responsibility to keep his room clean, his belly full, and his balls empty.

N: Yes...I understand now...I promise that I won't- (interrupt self with gasp/moan as H begins to finger you)

(wet fingering sounds)

N: (moan) W-what are you-

H: (nonchalant) Why, I'm beginning to finger you, my dear. Is that a problem?

N: (moan) Ungh...no, ma'am...I just...I didn't expect...

H: (giggle) Then we shall carry on. Now, you will prepare Master's cock for further attention. Give it a long, deliberate lick. Get him nice and slick with your saliva.

N: (long moan, licking)

H: (pause) That's long enough, girl. Pull back. Now.

N: (disappointed) Yes, ma'am...

H: Stroke his cock. Use both hands.

N: Gladly, ma'am. (wet stroking noises)

H: This is your first time stroking Master's cock, is it not?

N: Yes, ma'am. I'm...surprised how it feels in my hand. It's so hard, but so...soft, too. And...

H: And?

N: And it's just so...big! And with both of my hands wrapped around Master's cock...I can feel how warm he is...I feel him twitching...

H: And how does it make you feel?

N: (nervous giggle) Uh...is it wrong if I say...hungry?

H: Not at all. Sexually hungering for a man as attractive as our Master is nothing to be ashamed about. In fact, I'm quite satisfied with how wet you are. Now, be sure to moan for him.

N: Huh? What do- (groan as H begins to eat you out)

N: Wha...why are you (moan)...licking me? I thought this was...supposed to be punishment?

H: Mm...it is, my sweet girl. You'll understand in a moment. Now, don't stop stroking Master's cock. You'll simply have to endure as I dip my tongue into your cute little pussy.

N: (moan) Ungh...I...yes...yes, ma'am...

(both improv for a while...30 seconds or so? moans and wet sounds from both. N should offer soft praise and encouragement to Master. N eventually starts moaning louder and is nearing orgasm.)

N: Ungh...ma'am...I...I can't...endure this...much...longer!

H: You are not to cum without permission, girl. Do so, and your punishment will be far harsher.

N: (moan) But...but I really...I can't...(moan) if you're still licking me...!

H: (giggle) Doesn't she make just the sweetest little moans, sir? How is her technique, are her hands to your liking?

H: That is excellent to hear, sir.

N: (strong moans) Unghhhh...ma'am, I really...I can't! I'm...I'm going to...!

H: And stop!

N: (gasp and groan of disappointment as you are denied orgasm) I...I was so close...

H: You sound disappointed, girl. Honestly, I'm going far too easy on you. You should be thanking me from saving you from more punishment.

N: T-thank you, ma'am...thank you for denying me...

H: Good girl. Now, what lesson am I trying to teach you, here?

N: I...(moan) I'm not sure, ma'am...

H: (sigh) It's that your pleasure comes second to master's. Why should you be gifted with an orgasm, when you have yet to correct your earlier negligence?

N: Right...I understand...

H: I'm glad that you do. Now, Master, it's finally time. Girl, come and kneel on the floor, in front of me. Sir, please move forward and sit on the edge of your bed. Let your loyal staff cater to your needs.

N: Please, sir...may I please suck your cock, now? Will you allow me to atone for my mistake? Please, I promise that I'll make you feel good...

H: (giggle) Such an honest appeal. I think Master will grow quite fond of this needy expression of yours.

H: (happy sigh) Well, sir? Do you think she deserves you, now?

N: (happy) Oh, yes, thank you sir!

H: Let's move forward, together. I've already gone and removed my own top, so girl, rest your head against my breasts as you demonstrate your oral technique.

N: Yes, ma'am!

N: (begin sucking noises and occasional moans, keep going as H talks, improv as you like)

H: (amused) Is this to your liking, sir? Do enjoy the sight of your two, rather well-endowed maids, half-naked and kneeling before you and sucking your cock?

H: (short pause) I'm so glad, Master. Please, enjoy this to your heart's content.

H: How is he, girl? How is the taste of his cock?

N: (moan) (popping off/gasp for breath) Oh, he's delicious! He tastes so incredibly...manly...(resume sucking)

H: Excellent. Commit his taste to memory...from now on, every morning where you are tasked with waking the Master...you will do so by tightening your lips around the head of his manhood.

H: (moan) Oh, yes...it's the least he deserves. Master deserves to wake with a gorgeous woman happily sucking his cock, utterly devoted to his pleasure.

N: (moan, slurp)

H: Excellent work, so far. Remember to keep changing your technique so that Master is unable to predict you. He loves it when you surprise him.

H: Good, good. Flick your tongue against the underside of his shaft...swirl it around his tip...yes...that's it...good girl!

N: (moan, slurp) (with mouth full) Does this feel good...Master?

H: (amused) Judging from that groan of yours, sir, I'd say her mouth feels quite good, indeed. Do you hear him, girl? Those are the sounds of your redemption. Those moans are proof that you are pleasing your Master.

N: (moan, slurp) (mouth full) I'm so happy...to serve you, sir...

H: Always remember to consider the larger picture. Consider the importance and magnitude of our Master's work. Consider how stress and pent-up lust can distract and impede his performance.

N: (moans, slurps)

H: Consider how, when you suck your Master's cock, sucking out his cum and swallowing his stress right down your throat, that you are enabling him to work more effectively. By extension, that makes you responsible for at least some of the benefits of his work.

H: Do you understand, girl? Do you understand the importance of your role? It is not unreasonable to say that, every time you satisfy your master, you are indirectly improving the world, perhaps even saving someone's life. And while he is your Master...here, in this moment? Only you have this power. You are in control of his pleasure.

N: (popping off, gasping for breath) Yes! It is such an honor to serve your cock, Master...I'm so glad that I can do this for you...

H: (pleased) Excellent. I'm quite sure that you will not neglect your responsibilities in the future. Just remember the joy that you're feeling now. Remember how good it feels to make your Master groan and run his fingers through your hair...

N: (moan, slurp)

H: (aroused hum) Oh...I can tell that he's getting quite close. When you grow more experienced, you will be able to discern these things as well.

H: (clear throat) Now then. I want you to look straight into Master's eyes as you deliver him to orgasm. Are you ready?

N: (mouth full) Mhm...!

H: Good girl. I quite admire that enthusiasm. Here, allow me to assist. I will take over stroking his cock...use nothing but your mouth as you push him over the edge.

N: (moaning with mouth full, nonstop moaning and sucking until the end)

H: Yes...observe that blissful look on his face, how he grimaces with concentration to delay himself as long as possible. Observe how his muscles tense, how his balls rise up and contract...you may be his servant, but in this moment, only you have this power over him.

N: (moan in agreement)

H: It is time. Listen to your Master groan, girl...look into those gorgeous eyes of his as you swallow his cum...don't waste a drop of his seed. There is no greater proof of his satisfaction with you than his orgasm.

N: (moaning and sucking intensify)

H: Yes...yes! Oh, cum for us, sir! Release all of that stress into your dutiful servant's mouth! Groan for us as you explode...(moan) oh, you make such a gorgeous face while you're cumming, sir...

N: (moaning and several audible gulps)

H: (lustful) Yes..., oh, fuck, I can see your cock throbbing, sir, trapped in her sweet little mouth...(moan) Feel her suck the stress right out of you...delight in her service...let it all go...

N: (pulling off, one last gulp, gathering her breath) Oh...oh, wow...

H: (laughter) Oh, what a show, darling! That was spectacular. Now, how did Master's cum taste?

N: Well...um, there was so much of it...and it was filling my mouth so fast, that I was too focused on just swallowing it all down, so I don't really remember what it tasted like...

H: (giggle) Oh, well. There will be plenty of chances for you to familiarize yourself, later. Perhaps I'll let you tuck master into bed tonight in place of me, hmm?

N: Oh, would you? Thank you, ma'am, I won't let you down!

H: Indeed, I believe not. Although, this will comprise the second half of your punishment.

N: Second half?

H: Correct. Under no circumstances are you allowed to orgasm until your meeting later tonight. Perhaps that will allow you to understand how unprofessional it is to leave Master in need.

N: I...I understand, ma'am.

H: Very good. Now then, I believe we've corrected this little problem, so...let's collect ourselves and go prepare lunch for the good Master, shall we?

N: Yes, ma'am! I'm looking forward to it!

H: (amused) That's the spirit. And thank you sir, for being such a good participant in this little session of ours. I'm confident that the discomfort that you had to endure was worth it in the end.

H: (soft giggle) As always, we are happy to serve you...Master.

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