The Rich Girls Futanari Maid is a Masochist Book 2 Prologue

I felt the brush go through my hair as I leaned back and felt it untangling my long, beautiful hair. Each day, my maid toiled to make me look even more beautiful than the last. Today, she was suffering even more, and I smiled as I felt her moving her latex-covered hands through my hair as she brushed it. My hair was down to my ass these days, and if it weren't for the labor of my personal maid each day, I would have long cut it to something short. 

That did not matter, though, as I no longer went anywhere without my maid and even made new friends with my new activities with my maid. She was a bright spot in my world who never stopped working for me day and night. She loved it, and I knew it, and her release was the rewards and punishments that I gave her on a daily basis. There was nothing more happy in her life than her Mistress giving her one of her prized rewards or punishments.

I smiled as I looked in the mirror and saw my maid masked in a black mask with only her eyes and two small holes in her nose. She had no mouth in that mask, and the latex was almost too small for her, so she tightly hugged her skin. She had been in it for hours and continued combing my hair, ensuring it was immaculate for our morning outing. It was a small party of like-minded friends, and I smiled.

Sil finished brushing my hair, and I smiled, stood up, looked into the mirror, and started to finish my makeup. It took a brief moment, and I turned and smiled as I looked at my Maid smiling. My maid was bound in a Latex uniform, and not a single bit of her skin was revealed except for her eyelids. She was entirely covered in a maid uniform made of latex that bound her legs to not let her move more than an inch at a time with a large appendage of her cock in sight.

Sil was a Futanari and a very Masochisitc one, and I was her mistress. We were best friends and lovers; now, I am her goddess, mistress, and queen. Not one order I gave would she disrespect and not follow, as it brought her the greatest joy in her life. I was younger than her, but that did not stop this extremely well-educated pervert from wanting to be around me every moment of her life to wait on my whims, and I smiled. There was one piece missing from her ensemble of Latex garments.  I smiled, and her cock was too in the open, and the black-on-black pencil skirt that was dressed up like a maid.

She was bound and doomed to be able to walk no more than a foot at a time in her Latex Maid costume for the party we were going to attend. I walked slowly, and I grabbed the one thing that very rarely ever changed in our play. Our Custom Collar that I ordered not long after I discovered what a depraved Masochist Slut my maid was. 

It was a thick leather collar that controlled her neck perfectly. It was three inches wide and perfectly shaped to her neck. The thick leather was extremely sturdy and had a number of places to hook onto in the design that was not visible to the eye until you pulled the hoops out. This was no fancy collar except for the Master leatherworker who made it. It was a piece that the master was proud of in its utility, and I took out a long leather leash, attached it to her collar, and began walking my maid through the house.

I walked down the hallway, hurrying my slave behind me in her bound form down the hallway and precarious stairs. It was delightful how much she was struggling with the movement, and I watched, licking my lips and my pussy moist as I saw her hard cock through the hole in the tight skirt showing the latex-covered cock throbbing from need. The house workers could see it, and I saw one cleaner staring and blushing as she saw me guide my maid to the garage. 

I brought my maid to a luxury SUV Royce company that made customs for my dad, and I stuffed my maid in the front seat, bound by her buckle. I walked around, and I quickly started to drive out of my house toward our favorite club since I first learned of it on the day I discovered her masturbating to me in my bedroom with my panties. 

Darkened Room Toys. It became the go-to place when I felt like going out and being mean to my maid. She loved it, and if we could live there full-time, Sil would absolutely be down for it. Her life was devoted to me, and I could not help but chuckle as we pulled in and looked at her. The French maid's latex outfit made it so Sil could not speak. Head to toe, she was covered in latex, with her eyes and nose being the only holes in the latex. She could breathe and see, and that was it.

I got out of my SUV and walked around as Sil opened the door. I had to help her out just as I helped her in, and her legs started to move quickly across the pavement as I saw another couple of dozen cars, trucks, and SUVs in the parking lot. It seemed there were a lot of members today, and I smiled as if it meant there were people to talk to.

Leashing Sil, I pulled her along into the store and swiped my card, opening the inner door. The wonderfully decorated interior hit my eyes, and I brought her through the double doors to the play area a moment later. Inside was a party where I saw bound men with women or men playing with their subs. There were lesbian playmates, gay playmates, Straight playmates, and Pods playing with each other, and it looked like a massive orgy in a swinger's party.

That was probably not too far from the truth, and I got some eyes when I entered. I grinned when I saw a new friend. “Alex~!” I called out to a Dom who had his slave tied up in restraints. I could see the whip marks all over her body and cute face. She was drooling out of a ring gag, and she could not move an inch. “I see you have Lexus tied up nicely,” I grinned, looking at the two posts with notches all over it for it to take the rope.

“She was a very Naughty girl yesterday. She really wanted to be punished, but she forgot that purposefully trying to piss me off punishments are not the type that she likes.” Alex sneered, looking at his naked sub. She was twitching in her ropes deep in the sub-zone with lashes from different whips.

“Yes, Sil never has that problem; Sil refuses to follow my orders no matter what,” I said, turning to my latex-clad maid. I pulled her forward, and she moved quickly and nodded.

“Oh, she is cute in that get-up. She is probably loving it, basking in her own sweat. I take it you're here for fun?” Alex asked, leaning back and allowing me to see him fully.

Alex was a strong man, but his beer belly was obvious. He was a crane operator in his normal everyday life, traveling around the world for a couple of months each year. He was not the typical person I would run into on an average day. But when it comes to BDSM, there are different levels of economics. One of the things that I learned in the Darkened Room Toys is that the patrons with more money typically sponsor BDSM enthusiasts with their own money. It was something I had not happened yet, but there were a lot of poorer enthusiasts here, along with much richer people like myself. 

To be honest, I loved it.

I liked the feel of this place, and Alex was one of the reasons I loved it here. He was down to earth, and I could ask him questions I typically would with people of the same social class. “Sil, Chair,” I snapped my fingers, and a moment later, I was already sitting down on a latex-clad maid without even guessing that Sil would not be there for my ass. “Yes, Sil has been perfectly fine, like normal. In fact, you would all consider her to be the perfect slave.” My hand caressed her ass, and I smiled at Alex, “But that also means that I have to choose when to punish her harshly for no reason or some slight I felt. I love doing it whenever I am in front of employees. Honestly, Daddy is starting to think there is something wrong with Sil and me. But,” I shrugged.

“Yeah, Most people would not understand the dynamic between you two, Sarah. You are a rich and powerful woman with the ability to change the world around you.”

“Bah,” I shrugged, even though I knew it was true. So, is Anything fun? I haven't seen you in the last couple of months,” I asked.

“Nothing much; I am surprised you did not know, though. I was the operator of one of your projects. No, wait, Sil would have known and probably thought it was too insignificant to bring to your attention.” I blushed a little, and he chuckled, “Your maid is really top-tier and a Masochist slut; you have the whole package.”

I brought my hand down with serious surprising strength and made Sil moan as the slap resounded on her ass but blended in with the rest of the room. “Yes, She is really a top-tier masochist slut. She loves her position in life right now, licking at my feet. But you are also probably right.” I shook my head, “With University and building everything up. I swear the latest research base has been the biggest pain in the ass. I would never have funded it if it hadn't been for Richard and Racheal. But,” I shrugged, “Those are business secrets that you are not privy to. Not that I don't trust you, Alex.”

“It is just that you would rather not put me in a position to be tested. Yes, you say that a lot when it comes to conversations around your everyday activities here.” Alex chuckled, “Not that I mind in the least, but someone dropping a couple of bags full of cash. That might be nice if they learned I had some of your secrets. But honestly,  Your maid loves using me for your construction projects. My boss saw fit because of something Sil said to drop five percent of our company's shares to keep me around. They know if I go, Sil will follow me to whatever company hires me,” Alex grabbed his whip and turned to his bound Sub. The whip lashed out with careful strength and lashed across her breasts, making her scream into the room. Another half dozen screams joined a minute later, and a bunch of laughter as Mistresses and Masters chuckled at the plight of their submissives.

“That sounds like something Sil would do. Find someone we trust and just keep working with them. I am glad your current employment is working well with us.”

“Ah, Don't mind me, Sarah. I am glad for your attention, and although my life would be a little less rich without you in it, I prefer your friendship. So does Lexus. Do you want to meet up for a little fun later? When Lexus is not being punished properly?” Alex asked.

“Absolutely. You are looking good, though, Alex. I am glad to have bumped into you here.” I smiled, getting up. I snapped my fingers, “Up!”

Sil was on her feet in a second, and I pulled on her leash, walking to the toy zone. I heard behind me, “Have fun~! Now, again for you slut. I think you had a nice long rest from your whipping. You know what I said about-” I could no longer hear what he was talking about, and I did not care too. Alex was a strict Master, and Lexus loved it. If she was being a brat, then she deserved what came her way.

Brats could be endearing, but I found them more annoying. Sil was loyal and a perfect maid that I could play with at any time of day. Nope, I was going to make Sil Squirm today, and I smiled as I looked at her custom maid outfit and hooked her up to a binding rack. I brought her hands and latched them into place with simple, strong hooks that went into the strong bindings incorporated into the outfit she was wearing. I smiled, closed the distance between her, and started to kiss her masked lips. I made out with my latex maid, teasing her and feeling her lips move with mine. I felt her cock pressing against my leg. 

Backing up, I had her pinned to a large X in the toy room, and I started to hook her up with toys all over. Today was one of my less common plays with Sil. It was the jealousy watch, and I grinned. I had ten wands attached now around her breasts in a star formation, and her cock had a powerful Magic wand we called the Squirtinator here in the club. It just wrung squirts out of you without mercy quickly. It vibrated so hard, and I had that against the base of her cock between her balls. I ensured it was tied in tight and smiled before I hooked them all up to the remote panel. 

This was something the club wanted for the toy room, and it allowed all the toys to be attached to a single panel to control them all with sliders and a master switch. Since all of the toys in here were wired with a few wireless, all you had to do was attach them to the panel with the wires, and it was done. Then I flipped the switch, and Sil started to scream without being able to open her mouth. I smiled as I watched her cock throb in the latex, and everything was at a minimum setting, and I pushed the slider up a bit. “Okay, Sil, I am going to socialize a bit. Please make sure none of these toys run away on me. We wouldn't want to lose them, would we?” I asked with a charming smile, and Sail's eyes were wide, staring at me, and her body was trembling as the pleasure assaulted her breasts and cock.

I walked out of the room and wondered who I should play with. After all, I wasn't done with just this.