The Mansion Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Emma's heels clicked against the hardwood floor as she led Matthew down the corridor to Caroline's office. Her rigid posture and quick pace forced Matthew to hurry to keep up, his breath still uneven from his earlier embarrassment.

She rapped sharply on the heavy oak door. "Matthew is here to see you, Madam."

"Send him in," Caroline's voice called from inside.

Matthew entered the luxurious office to find Caroline seated behind her mahogany desk while Evelyn lounged in a plush armchair. His eyes widened slightly at Evelyn's revealing dress, which showed generous amounts of cleavage.

"Matthew!" Evelyn rose gracefully, her green eyes sparkling. Before he could react, she enveloped him in a warm hug, pressing her soft curves against his chest. "I've heard so much about you."

Matthew stiffened, caught off guard by her forwardness. The lingering scent of her perfume filled his nostrils as she pulled back.

"I... it's nice to meet you, Mrs. Sinclair," he managed.

"Please, call me Evelyn." She gestured to the drink cart. "You must be parched after all the running around today. Would you like something to drink?"

"Yes, please. Thank you."

"Caroline, darling, you were telling me about that new art piece you acquired?" Evelyn moved to the small fridge while Caroline launched into a detailed description of her latest purchase.

Matthew turned his attention to Caroline, nodding politely as she spoke about brush strokes and composition. Behind him, Evelyn poured Pepsi into a crystal glass. With practiced subtlety, she extracted the small vial from her cleavage and added a single drop to his drink.

"Here you are," Evelyn handed him the glass, her fingers brushing his as he took it.

Matthew took a long sip of his drink, grateful for the cool liquid. Caroline leaned forward on her desk, her silk blouse pulling taut across her chest.

"So Matthew, what do you think of our humble abode?"

"It's incredible, Madam. The architecture, the furnishings..." He gestured with his free hand. "I still can't get used to how big everything is."

Evelyn's throaty laugh filled the room. "Oh Caroline and I have always had a weakness for... big things." She shared a knowing look with Caroline, who bit her lower lip to suppress a smile.

"And the staff?" Caroline's perfectly manicured fingers drummed against her desk. "Have you met everyone?"

Matthew's cheeks flushed as he recalled his earlier encounters. "Yes, I've met Emma, Chloe, Lily, and Grace."

"Ah, but not Sarah." Evelyn moved closer, her hip brushing against Matthew's arm as she perched on Caroline's desk. "She's at the spa today - our treat. She works so... hard." Her tongue darted out to wet her lips.

"She'll be back tonight," Caroline added, her blue eyes traveling slowly down Matthew's body. "I'm sure she'll be very eager to meet you."

Matthew shifted uncomfortably under their predatory gazes, acutely aware of how Evelyn's thigh pressed against his forearm. The room felt warmer, and he tugged at his collar.

"More Pepsi?" Evelyn reached for his glass, deliberately letting her breast brush against his shoulder.

"N-no thank you, Mrs- I mean, Evelyn." His voice cracked slightly.

Caroline rose from her chair, moving around the desk with feline grace. "You seem flushed, Matthew. Are you feeling alright?"

Matthew's skin tingled with unwanted heat. He couldn't understand why the room felt so stifling, or why his thoughts kept drifting to inappropriate places every time Evelyn's soft breast pressed against his shoulder.

"You know," Evelyn purred, shifting to face him which caused her chest to drag across his arm. "It's so refreshing to have strong male energy in the house again. Someone who can... handle all our needs."

Caroline circled behind Matthew. "Indeed..." She paused. "Such impressive stamina."

"I try my best to serve," Matthew's voice came out hoarser than intended. Sweat beaded at his hairline as another wave of heat washed over him.

"Oh, you'll serve alright." Evelyn's fingers traced patterns on his shoulder. "We have so many... positions that need filling."

Caroline leaned against her desk, crossing her legs slowly. The silk of her skirt whispered against her thighs. "Matthew, you seem tense. Perhaps you should loosen your collar?"

His fingers fumbled with his tie. The brush of fabric against his neck sent shivers down his spine. Why did everything feel so intensified?

"Look how responsive he is," Evelyn murmured to Caroline, but loud enough for Matthew to hear. "So... eager to please."

"Mhmm." Caroline's eyes locked onto the movement of his throat as he swallowed. "I can already tell he'll rise to every occasion."

Matthew's pants grew uncomfortably tight. He tried to focus on anything else - the paintings on the wall, the carpet pattern - but his mind kept returning to the soft curves pressing against him and the sultry voices surrounding him.

Evelyn's gaze drifted downward, and her red lips curved into a wicked smile. "Oh my, Caroline. Look what we have here." She gestured toward the obvious bulge in Matthew's trousers. "Someone's getting a bit excited having two gorgeous women so close."

Matthew's face burned crimson as he tried to subtly adjust his position, but Evelyn's hand on his shoulder kept him firmly in place.

Caroline clicked her tongue disapprovingly. "How terribly inappropriate, Matthew. A proper butler should have better control over his... reactions." She circled around him like a shark, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. "What would the other staff think if they knew their new colleague got hard just from a simple conversation with his employers?"

"I-I apologize, Madam. I didn't mean to-" Matthew stammered, wishing he could disappear into thin air.

"Didn't mean to what?" Evelyn's fingers traced down his arm. "Didn't mean to let us see how much you enjoy our company?" She pressed closer, her breast deliberately rubbing against him. "Or didn't mean to let your cock betray just how naughty your thoughts are?"

"Look how he trembles, Evelyn." Caroline's breath tickled his ear. "Such a frustrated little butler we have."

"Please," Matthew whispered, his voice strained. "I should return to my room."

"Oh, but your body seems to have other ideas." Evelyn's hand brushed against his thigh, deliberately close to his straining cock. "Just look at how hard you are. I can see it throbbing through your pants."

"Tsk tsk," Caroline shook her head. "What kind of butler gets an erection in front of his boss? This simply won't do."

"Well, if you're going to get so obviously aroused in front of us," Evelyn's fingers traced higher up his thigh, "the least you could do is show us what's causing such a... prominent display."

Caroline circled back to stand beside Evelyn, her blue eyes glinting with wicked amusement. "Indeed. It's only fair we see exactly what kind of naughty effect we have on our new butler."

Matthew's breath hitched as another wave of heat coursed through his body. His cock throbbed painfully against his zipper, and a strange tingling sensation spread through his groin, making him even more sensitive.

"I... I couldn't possibly..." he stammered, his voice rough with unwanted arousal.

Evelyn's perfectly manicured nail traced the outline of his cock through his pants, drawing a desperate whimper from his throat. Both women burst into delighted giggles at his reaction.

"Listen to that sweet little sound," Evelyn cooed mockingly. "Like a puppy begging for attention."

"And we've barely touched him," Caroline added with a predatory smile. "Imagine how he'll sound when we really start playing with him."

Another feather-light touch from Evelyn's finger made Matthew's hips jerk involuntarily, drawing more giggles from the women.

"Oh my," Evelyn's eyes widened in mock surprise. "Someone's getting quite desperate. Are you that starved for attention, Matthew?"

His only response was another pathetic whimper as the tingling in his cock intensified under her teasing touch.

"Oh dear, you look absolutely flushed." Evelyn picked up the glass, still half-full with the spiked Pepsi. "Here, drink this. It'll help cool you down."

She pressed the glass to his lips, tilting it up. Matthew, desperate to quench the burning heat inside him, gulped the entire contents down. Some of the dark liquid dribbled down his chin.

"Good boy," Evelyn purred, wiping the drop from his chin with her thumb. "Every... last... drop."

Caroline and Evelyn exchanged knowing looks as Matthew's pupils dilated further. His breathing grew more labored, and he gripped the edge of the desk to steady himself as another wave of intense arousal crashed through his body.

"Now then," Caroline's fingers trailed down to his belt. "Let's see what you're hiding under these pants, shall we?"

Matthew's hips jerked at her touch. "Madam, please..."

"Please what?" Caroline slowly unbuttoned his pants. "Please show us how hard you are? Please let us see that big cock straining against your boxers?"

The drug heightened every sensation. Even the brush of his zipper being lowered sent sparks of pleasure through his groin. His cock throbbed painfully, desperate for relief.

"Look how wet his boxers are already," Evelyn noted with delight, pointing to the dark spot of pre-cum staining the fabric. "Someone's very excited."

"Show us," Caroline commanded, hooking her fingers into his waistband. "Show us exactly what kind of effect we have on you, Matthew."

Caroline slowly pulled down his boxers, letting them fall to pool around his ankles. His cock sprang free, standing painfully erect and already dripping with pre-cum. The shaft twitched violently in the cool air, veins prominently visible along its considerable length.

"Oh my," Caroline's eyes widened with genuine appreciation. "What a magnificent specimen we have here."

"Look how hard it is," Evelyn circled around him, studying his cock from different angles. "And those lovely thick veins. It's practically pulsing."

Matthew's cock jerked reflexively under their scrutiny, another drop of pre-cum oozing from the tip and trailing down his shaft.

"And so responsive too," Caroline purred. "Look how it weeps for attention, Evelyn. I don't think I've ever seen one quite so... desperate."

"Mmmm, and such a perfect size." Evelyn leaned in closer, her hot breath ghosting over his sensitive flesh without actually touching it. "This will be so much fun to play with."

Matthew's hips bucked involuntarily, his cock seeking contact that wasn't offered. Both women laughed at his desperation.

"Look at him, thinking he gets to decide when he receives touch," Caroline clicked her tongue. "This cock belongs to us now, doesn't it Matthew?"

"Such a lovely new toy," Evelyn agreed, watching another drop of pre-cum slide down his throbbing shaft. "And clearly very eager to please its new owners."

Matthew's cock twitched violently at their words, more pre-cum leaking from the tip. His breathing came in ragged gasps, his entire body trembling with drug-enhanced need.

"Oh, just look at how it drips," Caroline cooed. "I've never seen one leak so much. It's absolutely perfect for what we have planned."

Matthew's vision swam, the office seeming to tilt and spin around him. His cock throbbed with an intensity he'd never experienced before, each pulse sending waves of desperate need through his body. His thoughts grew clouded, focusing only on the ache between his legs and the two beautiful women before him.

"Something's... something's wrong," he gasped, gripping the desk tighter. "I feel so... hot. So dizzy."

"Oh dear," Caroline's fingers traced patterns on his chest. "Are you feeling overwhelmed by our presence? Some men do get quite... excited around us."

"No, it's different." His hips jerked involuntarily as another wave of pleasure crashed through him. "Everything feels so intense. What's happening to me?"

Evelyn's hand ghosted over his abs, never quite touching his desperate cock. "You're just aroused, darling. It's perfectly natural when two gorgeous women are admiring your... assets."

"But I've never felt like this before," Matthew whimpered, his cock leaking another strand of pre-cum. "My whole body is on fire."

"Mmm, speaking of fire," Evelyn purred, turning to Caroline. "Would you like to help me show our new butler just how hot things can get?"

Caroline's eyes sparkled with wicked delight. "What did you have in mind?"

"Well," Evelyn's fingers traced up Caroline's arm. "Perhaps Matthew would enjoy a little show? Something to... properly welcome him to the mansion?"

Matthew's cock twitched violently at the suggestion, more pre-cum dripping down his shaft.

"Oh my," Caroline smirked. "Look how excited he got just from that suggestion. Would you like that, Matthew? Would you like to watch your two employers put on a special performance just for you?"

"Hands at your sides," Evelyn commanded, her voice thick with authority. "You're not allowed to touch yourself, no matter how desperate you get. Just watch."

Matthew's cock throbbed painfully as he forced his hands to remain still, his fingers gripping the air at his sides.

Caroline circled behind Evelyn, her manicured fingers trailing up Evelyn's sides. She started with the silk blouse, slowly undoing each pearl button while pressing kisses to Evelyn's neck. The fabric parted to reveal a black lace bra containing Evelyn's full breasts.

"Look how hard her nipples are already," Caroline purred, sliding the blouse off Evelyn's shoulders. Her hands cupped Evelyn's breasts through the lace, making the other woman gasp.

Matthew's cock leaked another strand of pre-cum as Caroline's hands moved to Evelyn's pencil skirt. She slowly dragged the zipper down, letting the tight fabric slide over Evelyn's curves. The skirt pooled at her feet, revealing matching black lace panties and a garter belt holding up her stockings.

"Mmm, you wore the full set today," Caroline traced the lace edges of the garter. "Such a naughty girl, planning ahead like that."

Evelyn now stood in just her lingerie, her olive skin glowing in the office lighting. Her breasts strained against the delicate lace, nipples clearly visible through the sheer material. The garter belt accentuated her waist, drawing attention to her toned stomach and curved hips.

Caroline's fingers found the bra clasp, unhooked it with practiced ease. The lace fell away, revealing Evelyn's full breasts, topped with dark, hardened nipples. Matthew's breathing grew ragged as he fought to keep his hands still.

Caroline's lips traced down Evelyn's neck while her fingers hooked into the waistband of the black lace panties. She dragged them down slowly, letting her nails scrape against Evelyn's thighs. The panties joined the pile of discarded clothing, leaving Evelyn in just her garter belt and stockings.

"Look how she trembles under my touch," Caroline purred to Matthew, her hands sliding up Evelyn's inner thighs. "Would you like to see what makes her moan?"

Caroline's fingers traced patterns on Evelyn's skin, deliberately avoiding where Evelyn wanted them most. Her other hand cupped Evelyn's breast, thumb circling the hardened nipple.

"Please," Evelyn gasped, arching into the touch.

Caroline's teeth grazed Evelyn's shoulder as her hands explored every curve and valley of her friend's body. She paid special attention to the sensitive spots she'd learned over their years together - the hollow of her throat, the curve of her waist, the inside of her thighs.

Evelyn's breath hitched when Caroline's fingers finally brushed against her wet folds. Her head fell back against Caroline's shoulder as skilled fingers circled her clit.

"Such a good girl," Caroline murmured, rolling Evelyn's nipple between her fingers. "So wet already. Is it because you know he's watching?"

Matthew's cock throbbed painfully as he watched Caroline's fingers disappear inside Evelyn, drawing out a long, low moan. Pre-cum dripped steadily from his tip, forming a small puddle on the hardwood floor.

Caroline suddenly pulled her fingers from Evelyn, eliciting a whimper of disappointment. "I think that's enough of a show for our new butler. The rest is... private entertainment."

"Aww, look how desperate his cock is," Evelyn cooed, still catching her breath as she gathered her clothes. "All that pre-cum... such a messy boy."

"Put your pants back on, Matthew," Caroline ordered, wiping her glistening fingers on a handkerchief. "Though I doubt they'll hide that obvious bulge."

Matthew's trembling fingers struggled with his boxers, his achingly hard cock fighting against the fabric. Each brush of cotton against his sensitive shaft drew sharp gasps from his lips.

"Having trouble?" Evelyn smirked, now partially dressed. "Your cock seems quite reluctant to be contained."

"It knows what it's missing out on," Caroline added, watching him zip up his pants with difficulty. The outline of his erection strained prominently against the fabric. "But good boys learn patience."

"And self-control," Evelyn traced a finger down his clothed chest. "Though from the wet spot forming on your pants, I'd say you need quite a bit of practice in that department."

"You look parched, darling," Caroline sauntered over to the mini-fridge, her hips swaying. "Let me get you another drink."

She pulled out another Pepsi. While Matthew was distracted by Evelyn's proximity, Caroline added five drops of the clear liquid from the vial - far more than the previous dose.

"And remember," Evelyn's breath tickled his ear as Caroline mixed the drink. "That cock belongs to us now. No touching yourself, no matter how desperate you get." Her hand ghosted over his clothed member. "We'll take proper care of this after dinner."

Matthew's cock twitched violently against his zipper as Caroline pressed the cold glass into his trembling hands.

"Drink up," Caroline commanded, watching intently as he raised the glass to his lips. "Every drop."

The carbonation burned his throat as he gulped down the spiked soda, unaware of the dangerous amount of aphrodisiac now coursing through his system. His already sensitized body tingled with renewed intensity.

"There's a good boy," Evelyn purred, watching his pupils dilate further. "Now remember - that cock stays untouched until Caroline and I decide otherwise. No matter how much it aches, no matter how desperate you get."

Matthew whimpered as another wave of heat spread through his groin, his cock straining painfully against his pants. The wet spot of pre-cum grew larger with each throb.

"Y-yes, Ma'am," he gasped, his vision starting to swim as the increased dose took effect.