Standing at the entrance to our house, I waited with my arms crossed for my new maid to arrive, both curious and nervous about meeting her.
I was curious as to how life with a maid would go, but I was nervous about what might occur between us and others going forwards.
This was a variable that I couldn't control during talks, nor could I guarantee that they would be a perfect fit.
I desperately hoped so, since the amount of time I could save from menial tasks being relegated to someone else was rather appealing, but there was no guarantees with this.
Stamping down on the urge to check my pocket watch once again, I held back a sigh as I stared at the large doors, before smiling as they opened, revealing my new maid.
Standing a foot taller than me, Ayika Fergan the former Paladin walked in, her dull red hair and swarthy tanned skin attracting my attention first.
Next was the fact that her biceps made the shirt she wore bulge slightly, while a pair of large breasts were hugged by her white blouse.
Revealing a little of her navel as she raised her arms, I saw a glorious pack of abs chiseled into her scarred skin, while her wide hips were hugged by a pair of black trousers.
Hanging on her hip was a heavy silver mace, attached by a leather belt.
Seeing me, the scarred woman smiled, her crimson eyes and swarthy skin giving her a warm look as she approached me.
"Lady Yvana, correct? My new employer?"
Stopping a few steps in front of me, she placed her fist over her heart and bowed, giving me a deep view of her ample cleavage.
Blushing slightly, I averted my gaze as I replied "Yes, I am your new Mistress, Ayika. My father recommended you heavily for the position."
Straightening back out, Ayika smiled down at me, her lips revealing pearly white teeth.
"Ah, Lord Henriq praised me so? I must thank him when I see him. So, Lady Yvana, what would you have me do first?"
Noting her lack of luggage, I frowned for a moment before asking "Did you come empty handed, Ayika?"
Stiffening, she chuckled as she scratched her cheek, saying "Sorry Lady Yvana. I... believed that I would be given the uniform needed here. As for personal effects, I have few. Just a pendant and my mace here, as well as my book. Nothing worthy of note."
Nodding, I sighed before beckoning for her to follow me, speaking as I walked.
"I'll have our Head Maid give you some training for today. Follow her orders like they were from father. Yes, you'll be given a uniform, but upon seeing your frame, I believe a butlers suit would fit you better. Finally, a quick rundown of what I expect from you.
Firstly, any chores that I need done, should be done. Cleaning, washing, preparing my clothes, waking me up... everything. That's what you are being paid to do, after all.
Secondly, if I find you capable, I will have you join me in some of the more basic numerical work I need to complete daily. If not, it doesn't matter.
Lastly, when we are out in public, I expect grace and respect for everyone, from the most common beggar to the Queen herself. Your actions reflect on me now, and I will not have my image tarnished by someone else. Doing so loses me, my family, and you money. Money is what keeps us important, and keeps us safe."
Peering over my shoulder, I saw Ayika nodding, her expression serious.
"Good! Here is the Head Maid, Gertrude. Gertrude, could you teach Ayika about what she needs to do to become my personal maid?"
Reaching the kitchens, I stopped the gray haired older woman who had been serving our family for decades, and she smiled warmly at me.
"Oh but of course Lady Yvana! It is but my duty as the old bag of bones serving the family! Come dear, let me impart some of my... profound wisdom unto you..."
Pulling Ayika away, Gertrude began to speak to the former Paladin, who nodded as she listened intently.
Standing by the edge of the kitchen, I pursed my lips as I watched them for a few moments, before I noticed how my gaze began to wander over Ayika's body.
Those muscle bound arms looked so firm, and yet she was still so feminine with that voluptuous body!
Large, soft looking breasts swayed as she moved, and down lower was a plump, perky ass...
Feeling my cock twitch underneath my dress, I blushed again as I turned and exited the kitchen, trying to forget the sight of Ayika bending over as she picked up a dropped utensil for the other maids.
She just looked so... gorgeous to me, and I was getting aroused...
Taking a deep breath, I tried to empty my mind, only to find myself rubbing my thighs together as I tried to quell the heat pulsing from my crotch.
Leaving my desk behind, I entered my bathroom and relieved myself, my thoughts drifting towards scenes of Ayika's nude body under me, her firm abs and plump breasts meant all for me as I slid my cock between them, before painting them white as I came.
Then thoughts of her looming over me entered my mind, and I felt my body heat up further as I imagined her pushing me down and riding my cock, her slightly raspy voice echoing around my room as she pleasured herself using my penis.
That day, I spent an hour inside my bathroom, emptying the contents of my balls as I came over and over again, my mind simply attracted to the muscled woman I had just hired.
Would out future hold anything like what I imagined?
If so... what would I do?
Could I keep her employed if I was bedding her?
Was I even allowed to bed her?
I didn't get much work done that day, and I sighed as I realized tomorrow would be filled with dozens of sheets of paper that needed to be completed urgently.