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Thread: A Debt to Pay [ Dev && Zal ]

The only sound that Deryk noticed was the sound of the mechanical gears whirring a the gate opened, and when the car finally came to a stop. The door opened and he stepped out of the vehicle and took a look at the mansion. Derryk had expected his father to deal with some rather sleazy people, in the darkest trenches of society, but in contract, this seemed to be a rather high-class part of society. It caught him off guard by quite a bit. When the first words that he was greeted with were 'You are late', he couldn't help but give the older man a glare of annoyance. It wasn't his fault that he was late according to some standards offered by this butler, considering that the two guards were the ones who came to pick him up when he did. It was clear that the butler didn't approve of Derryk, and the feelings were certainly mutual. Regardless, he did not voice any of his opinions and instead watched as he headed to the living room. He removed his ratty old sneakers and set them down before following. When they were at the doorway of the living room, the butler left without a word. Derryk stook there for a moment before pulling on the door handling and pushing the door open and stepping in. The subtle crackling of the fireplace filled the room. He stepped closer towards the hearth, and caught sight of the woman that must have been known as madam, and now owned him as well. He would have to be lying to himself to say that she wasn't attractive. Derryk had expected himself to be in the service of an older woman, and not one nearly as fit, slim or slender. He wasn't sure how to reply to the greeting she offered, and just kind of nodded his head before sitting in the opposite leather seat. Her eyes locked with his, and there was something rather cold and discerning about her gaze that sent a shiver down his spine. The name Evon had an odd exotic ring to it, but it seemed he wouldn't have the pleasure of being able to call her by that, and would instead call her by Mistress. Of course, he had come to expect this level of sternness, and it didn't surprise him too much. Although as she called him a pet, his lip couldn't help but twitch as he was reminded once more that he was no longer at the same level as a human thanks to his father. All he was now was a commodity with commercial value. Although he bit his inner cheek at her list of tasks, he nodded and replied, Yeah... I understand.
Thread: A Debt to Pay [ Dev && Zal ]

Excellent, then I suspect we won't be having any problems. He said he understood but she'd see soon enough just how willing he was to follow orders no matter what they were. It was almost like conditioning a dog to follow commands by rewarding the good behavior and punishing the bad. Getting up off her seat she motioned for him to follow her as she gave him a little bit of a tour around the area. The house was incredibly large and no doubt he would be getting lost for the first couple of days but for now she'd keep his tasks in a small area of the house so as not to confuse him until he was more well acquainted. That was the living room. If you go down this hallway and straight through those double doors you will come to the kitchen where the chef will be cooking. Every morning at 8 you will go down there and fetch me my breakfast. I suggest you not be late since I'm not very nice in the mornings. True, Evon wasn't exactly much of a morning person and if her meal was late she was known to get very cranky and very creative with her punishments. The rest of my meals will be sporadic depending on how much work I have to do. Leading him down another hallway she showed him the dining room, bathrooms and even a game room they kept down here. In the east wing they even had a gym as well as a pool and tennis courts. If your chores are done and I have no more tasks for you to complete then you are free to spend your time as you like. Tv, video games or even go for a dip as long as your not needed. This might all be a lot for Derryk to take in on the first day but it would sink in more and more as his time here progressed. Leading him up the staircase in the main hallway she pointed to her right. All the way at the end of this hallway is my bedroom. The third door is my office where I will spend most of my time where here. Then she began walking towards the left and stopped on the second door there. Here is your bedroom. It's simple but comfortable so you shouldn't have a problem. You will be presented with a new uniform each day depending on my mood. One should already be there waiting for you so I suggest you put it on before meeting me at my office. And with that Evon simply turned around and walked away leaving Derryk to take in what had just happened. When he opened the door he'd find a decent sized room with a bed, a desk, a dresser and a bathroom connected to it. Yet the most surprising thing would be what he found lying on the bed. True to her word there was a uniform there but upon closer inspection he'd see it probably wasn't what he was expecting. To start with it was a maid's uniform, black and white like any other but he'd see that it was incredibly low cut and tight so that even if he leaned over the slightest bit he'd feel a breeze. Along with it were a pair of thigh-high stockings and black heeled shoes. Considering it was the only article of clothing in the entire room for now there was no doubt that was exactly what she meant for him to wear.
Thread: A Debt to Pay [ Dev && Zal ]

Evon sat at her desk busy typing away on her computer getting the last of her work done for the day. She still had a few things to catch up on before her next meeting but they shouldn't take very long and she still had a couple of days to get them finished. The woman worked hard to stay on top of her field and would do whatever it took to make sure that they were doing the best work possible. Yet she always seemed to spend so much time working that it wasn't very often she actually got to enjoy the rewards of her labor. Maybe that was another reason she had actually taken this deal in the first place. With Derryk she'd have a distraction from the mountains of paperwork and someone to spoil when she so chose. This was going to be a delicate balance with him now in her life. It was easy to force people to do things out of sheer fear but it was completely different to make them want to do things. The ultimate control was to have someone who would move heaven and earth simply to please you and do what you said without a second thought. That was something that couldn't be built on fear alone. No, she'd teach him to respect and love her just like a dog would its master. Hearing noise coming near the door she looked up to see the boy in question standing there with his face completely red. He seemed to be having some trouble walking on the heels but the dress fit him perfectly which only made her smile. Looking at him the right way he could possibly pass for a very flat girl although she doubted that would have been a compliment to him. Getting up off her seat she circled around him like a hungry cat who had just found a plump little mouse. My, don't we look cute. Evon said with a chuckle as she brushed her hands over the dress. Standing behind him she trailed her hand down his leg before bringing it back up and resting it on his butt under the dress. What do you know, it fits you perfectly. She whispered in his ear before giving his butt a slight squeeze. Walking back to her desk she opened the top drawer and pulled out a thin, black box. Inside was a small black collar like one might get for their dog but hanging off the collar was a little gold circle with his name on it. Undoing the clasps she walked over and put it around his neck making sure that it fit nice and tight so he couldn't take it off later. Stepping back she admired her handiwork before giving an approving nod at the sight before her. Well I think I'm hungry now. Why don't you go down to the kitchen and bring me up my dinner? I think the cook was making pasta. With that she sat back down on her chair and leaned back to get a better view of him. He really did look quite adorable in that getup and it made her rethink her plans for tonight. Why should she spend the rest of her time doing work when she had a fun new toy to play with? After all, the paperwork could wait until tomorrow but she really should work on making Derryk feel more at home around here.
Thread: A Debt to Pay [ Dev && Zal ]

For a second Evon actually wondered if all the blood rushing to his cheeks would make his head explode. He was obviously embarrassed by all of this and it was only going to get worse from here. If he thought getting dinner for her was bad she had quite a few other errands that would make him completely red. Brushing some loose hair behind her ear she went back to some paperwork on her desk as she waited for her evening meal to arrive. Most of the workers she hired were aware of their bosses tastes so at most he would get some sideways glances and a few snickers here and there. She hired all of them and made sure they signed contracts to keep quiet about everything that went on inside these walls. As long as they got their paychecks they couldn't care less what Evon did with her free time. Once Derryk entered the room she could see he was having trouble balancing the tray as well as walk on those heels. Still, he managed to get the tray on her desk without falling on his ass or spilling the food all over the place. Evon pushed her chair back as she watched him with great amusement while his cheeks were still bright red. It was obvious he didn't have much experience as a waiter or walking in heels. Well, he'd be getting used to that soon enough. Clearly her throat Evon looked up at him expectantly. I believe you've forgotten something. She said as she pointed towards the block of cheese and the grater that was on the tray next to the plate of pasta. Reaching over she slid her hand up his leg as she started moving it in a circular motion on his butt like she was waiting for something. It's a little sign. Each rub is the number of times you should grate cheese on my plate. If you're going to survive her I suggest you start picking things like this up. Her tone was completely light hearted as if she was having a pleasant conversation with him instead of telling him the conditions of his forced servitude. It was his first day so she was taking things fairly light on him but he'd learn that Evon was someone who demanded perfection and wouldn't deal with mistakes easily. If he forgot any of her rules there would be quite a few punishments he would have to face. Her hand continued to rub his ass under the dress five more times as she waited for him to pick up the cheese and grater. It wasn't as if she couldn't do it herself either, she just wanted to see how far she could push him on his first day before he finally flipped. Of course Evon had something special planned for his first night here but for now she was just playing with him like a cat who had cornered a plump little mouse.
Thread: A Debt to Pay [ Dev && Zal ]

Sorry for the short replynot replying quicker. Been busy with school and am a bit brain dead. x.x Derryk made his way towards her desk and set down the tray. It took many steady slow steps, as the heels felt like stilts to him. A distance that should have taken him only number of seconds in regular shoes turned into a tedious task by adding high heels and a tray of pasta. Once he reached the desk and set the tray down, he let out a sigh of relief. Of course he had personally believe that his task was done now, but it seemed once more that Evon had many other plans for him still. As she cleared her throat, he almost knew instinctively that she was planning more. Somehow he hadn't noticed the grater and cheese at the side of the tray before. Of course that made enough sense, and Derryk reached over towards the grater and prepared to add some cheese to the meal. What he didn't expect, was her hand slipping in between his legs again and making its way up to his butt once more. He let out a gasp in surprise and jumped once more. He felt he wouldn't ever get used to that since she continuously managed to catch him off guard again and again with that maneuver. Derryk did his best to try and not react this time, as he bit his lip and remained silent. Or at least, he tried to as it was rather difficult to do so when she began to give rather firm rubs against his rear to indicate how many times he should grate cheese onto her dinner. This time Derryk bit his inner cheek and rotated the grater the six times to match her rather thorough groping.
Thread: A Debt to Pay [ Dev && Zal ]

Evon shook her head and gave a small chuckle at the way he was reacting. He all but jumped out of his skin when she touched him though she really shouldn't have been surprised considering it wasn't often a strange woman who now owned you decided to grope you. Still, he managed to do what he was told without knocking over something or screaming bloody murder. Evon at least had to give him points for being able to get the job done. After he finished grating the cheese she went back to happily eating away as she savored every bite of the delicious food. Her chef was one of the best in the world and he knew how to make all the food that she liked. As her fork brushed against the plate making small scraping sounds Evon didn't bother to give Derryk any further orders as to what he was to do next. For now he was just to stand there and wait for her to finish her food before she started telling him what the plans were for the rest of the day. I'm done. You can bring this back down to the kitchen. Evon said as she put down her fork and placed her napkin on the tray. If you're hungry the chef probably made dinner for you to so I suggest you go and eat. He might be her new toy but that didn't mean she wanted him to starve on his first day there. Evon was complex in the way that she treated her toys ever now and then. She could be exceedingly kind and even maternal when need be but then again she also had quite a sadistic streak and could be downright terrifying when she needed to let some steam off. Of course Derryk would learn that all soon enough. When you're done eating I want you to meet me down in the basement and don't forget to bring my evening tea with you. If you get lost then just ask the butler or the chef. And with that he was dismissed.
Thread: A Debt to Pay [ Dev && Zal ]

Once he was done grating cheese Evon let his rear rest, and sat down to enjoy her meal. For a while he simply stood there and waited. However then the waiting became rather drawling. It seemed that she was the type to really savor and enjoy her food. Derryk's legs were soon getting tired and he shifted his weight idly back and forth from one leg to the either. Not intentionally, but rather subconsciously. He didn't say much, and the room was silent aside from the occasional clink of the metal fork on the glass plate. He fingers laced together behind his back, fingers twiddling while waiting for her to finish up with her meal. When she didn't give him any orders, Derryk wasn't sure of what to do exactly. She didn't specify anything of the sort and that left him in a rather confused and awkward position. Once she finished, he let out a mental sigh of relief, as he did not know how she would react to such. He nodded again before taking the tray and the finished meal from her. As he steadied the now empty plate on the tray, he made sure to make note of her desire to have him meet her in the basement afterward. He replied with a curt, Yeah, I'll be sure to make me way down there. Of course, she hadn't pointed out where the basement was to him before on their little tour, so he would have to ask around after all. Carrying the tray down was a much easier task. Knowing that there was nothing to drop inside of it now aside from the plates made the trip much quicker. For a moment Derryk had even forgotten his little outfit. That was, until he reached the kitchen and the chef eyed him for a moment again. Derryk avoided eye contact and set the tray down near the sink. The chef chuckled to himself before offering a plate some left over pasta from the cooked meal to him. Derryk didn't find himself wanting to actively sit and dine in the dining room, and ended up just sitting near the kitchen, eating quietly. It was possibly some of the best pasta he had ever had before. Oddly enough the gropings from before had distracted him from it's savory scent. However now the food had his full attention. The meal helped take his mind off of things, and also helped to fill him as well. He sighed before moving to set the dish and fork into the sink. He had seen that where the tray had once been, had now been replaced with another smaller tray with a small cup and a pot of tea. The chef saw him return into the kitchen and reminded him that the basement was down the first hall on the right. Derryk gave his thanks before lifting the tray and making his way over there. The door was easy enough to find, and the descending staircase made the basement an obvious sight. Slowly he made his way down the stairs, anticipating that Evon would be down there.
Thread: A Debt to Pay [ Dev && Zal ]

Sorry I took a while. I've been a bit distracted mentally, to say the least. The steps down the stairs were slow, as the staircase was dim enough that the extra precaution couldn't have possibly hurt. Derryk could feel the climate change as he descended down the stairs and made his way into the basement. He couldn't help but wonder why in the world she would spend her tea time down in the basement, when there were already so many places such as the main living room to relax in. However by the time that he reached the basement and saw his surroundings, the reasoning behind it was much clearer. Of course Derryk had eventually figured out that Evon was a woman who was quite open sexually, or at least with him. Yet the basement's decorations offered a new glimpse into just what her interests were like. For a moment he paused while his eyes flickered over all of the devices like the whips and floggers lying on the table, and many different machines which he himself wasn't even familiar with. It took several moments for Derryk to even notice what Evon was wearing. No longer was she in the business formal wear from before. In her place was what he could only perceive as a leather-clad dominatrix straight out of one of those bondage porn videos that he happened upon while perusing the internet. Even though he was taken aback by the entire outfit, he could not deny the arousing nature of her appearance, and its eroticism in its entirety. It was only when she spoke so casually, as if nothing was different from before that Derryk managed to snap out of his small trance. He nodded his head with a bit of hesitation before stepping towards the table, his legs slightly shaky still in shock. Setting the tray down was the easy part, the difficulty came from bending over the table. He set the tray down near the middle and stepped away for a moment before letting his palms grab the edge of the table. His back arched accordingly, until his rear was jutting out slightly. With a blush of the cheeks, he asked, Like... Like this...?
Thread: A Debt to Pay [ Dev && Zal ]

Don't worry about it, I understand. She watched him with faint amusement as he set the tray down on the table before bending over it with his palms on the cold wood. She hadn't missed the way he was looking at the scenery before looking at her and the nervousness in his voice. No doubt this wasn't what he was expecting when he heard he'd be working here but then again one never really expected that their father would use them as collateral on a bad debt either. Yes, like that. Evon said pleasantly enough and she jumped off the table and walked around him to examine him from all angles. The way he was bending over and the shortness of the skirt made the entire outfit ride up revealing more skin then he probably would have liked. As she passed behind him she traced her hand over the smooth flesh before walking over to where the tray was. Picking up the tea pot she poured it gingerly onto the cup as the steam wafted into the air filling it with the slight smell of chamomile. Putting down the pot she picked up the cup and blew on it gently before walking back over to Derryk. With the tea in place she walked back behind him and placed a hand on the back of his thigh before gently brushing it up under the skirt before she gave his rear another squeeze. Then, using her other hand, she threw the skirt of the outfit up so that his rear was exposed. Playfully at first, she rubbed her hand of the soft flesh feeling it under her palm and watching Derryk for any signs of what he was thinking. Then without warning she lifted her hand up before bringing it back down on his ass so that a loud smacking sound bounced off the walls and a red hand print could be seen on his skin. This continued on for the next couple of minutes as she changed up the pace and force always leaving him to guess what was going to happen next. Now then pet, you and I are going to be playing a little game. She was still smiling at him as if she was talking about something like hide and seek or monopoly. Leaning over she placed the cup on the very center of where his palms met before stepping back. No doubt the cup was hot but that would be the least of his problems before very long. I'm going to have some fun and you're going to try your hardest not to spill a drop of tea. I really do suggest you concentrate on that task since if you fail you will be punished.
Thread: A Debt to Pay [ Dev && Zal ]

It seemed that he had managed to at least get the bending over part correct. For a while Derryk stood there supported up against the table. His eyes followed her as she stood up and exited his line of sight, slowing down just enough to let her fingers linger along his legs. A shiver of embarrassment jolted through his body under her touch, and it was gone just as quick as she made her way past his body. Evon poured herself a cup of tea, and the gentle fragrance of the flowery chamomile leaves made their way to Derryk's nose. He thought her hands would have both been occupied with the tea cup, but she managed to find a hand to get a firm grasp on his butt. Although he had managed to remain quiet up until now, he couldn't help but gasp this time, and just as quickly her fingers flipped his skirt up and the cool basement air brushed onto his skin. He bit his lip lightly and felt his cheeks flush red. Suddenly without warning, her hand pulled away to immediately strike down firmly to his exposed flesh. A yelp came from him this time, and his entire body jumped up slightly. Before he could react her hand came down once more. And again, and again, until his cheeks were left a warm shade of red. Derryk tried to bite his inner cheeks and stay quiet, but with every strike he felt his need to cry out in slight pain and surprise increase. When she finally paused, he was left panting and exhausted. His rear flaming hot from her swats, and his legs trembling with equal intensity. His eyes fluttered as she spoke to him once more. A sweet smile was on her face that had the subtle hint of sadism, that he had only just noticed for the first time. She leaned down to place the same cup of tea, which she had yet to drink from onto his palms. The heated china was warm to the touch, and soon the tea was leaving his skin rather hot. Still, she demanded that he ensure none of the tea was to spill. Derryk bit his lip, as he assumed it wasn't going to just be a matter of staying still. Even though his body was shaky and trembling from her first strikes, he did his best to brace himself for whatever Evon had planned next.