Dark One


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Hired Help

Chapter 20

There was a warm glow of pleasure wandering around under her skin as Richard released her arms and legs from the bars.

"What now?" she asked dreamily. Richard removed her blindfold, but she didn't bother to open her eyes.

"The day is over, and evening has started," Richard said. "Come on. I took the liberty of ordering pizza for supper. It's on the table now."

"Pizza!" she exclaimed. Her stomach grumbled as Richard unlocked the shoes from her feet. "I haven't had that in weeks!"

She opened her eyes and saw that Richard was also naked. She followed him out of his room and to the kitchen.

Jennifer grabbed a piece of pizza before she even sat down. Richard sat down and joined her.

"You didn't *have* to stop then," she said.

"I might have gone on longer, but we are going to have guests over tonight."

"Guests?" she asked. "What guests?"

"Henry and his wife Vicki are coming over. It seems that he has finally untied his wife after their renewal of vows, so they can now socialize again. He told me that he'd like to use the pool. He has not yet had one installed."

"When did you talk to him?" she asked.

"I returned his message and ordered pizza during our brief breaks," he said. "I didn't want to be gone for too long, so I kept my calls brief."

Jennifer thought back, and guessed that he would have had enough time to do that. "Are you going to give me a swimsuit to wear?" she asked. Richard nodded. "Actually, if you would clean up supper, I'll attend to that detail right now," he said.

She cleaned up the table and put the leftover pizza in the refrigerator. Jennifer sat down and waited briefly for Richard to return.

When he did, Jennifer had a funny feeling when she saw what he was holding. "This is it," he said with a smile as he handed the blue rubber garment over to her. He was wearing only tight rubber swimtrunks himself.

She spread it out on the table. It was made of blue rubber, and would extend from her breasts down to her toes. It had a zipper in back, and would hold her legs together. At the bottom, there was a single swimming fin.

In short, it was a mermaid's tail.

Her underwater dream suddenly came to mind. "Are you all right?" he asked as she stared off into space.

"I'm fine," she said suddenly. Jennifer unzipped it, and slipped into it.

Richard had to help her zip it up in back. When it was on, she found that the fin was made of very rigid rubber, and her feet were bent straight down. She couldn't even stand up on dry ground, much less walk. There was a subtle pattern of scales worked right into the texture of the rubber. Both of her breasts were covered, but with the skintight material over them, they moved as if they weren't covered at all.

"When are they going to be over?" she asked.

The distinctive sound of the doorbell interrupted their conversation. "I'd say that they are already here," he said. "I'll get you to poolside first."

Richard picked her up, and carried her to the side of the inground pool. She had strange feeilings about wearing it... but definitely liked the feeling of his hands around her, sweeping her off of her feet...

Her dream was interrupted as he put her down. "I'll be right back," he said, giving her a quick kiss on the lips. Jennifer's heart raced when he did, and she was left aching when his lips left her face.

A minute later, Richard returned with his two guests. Both Henry and Vicki were wearing long bathrobes. From her low vantage point' Jennifer could see that Vicki was wearing red stiletto heeled sandals that were probably six inches high.

"Now that's an interesting bathing suit," Henry said as he saw Jennifer lounging at the side of the pool.

"We could get one for Vicki fairly quickly," Richard said.

Henry's wife looked at Jennifer and studied her up and down. "It looks good on her," she said.

"I don't think it's quite my style," said Henry. "But I can see the appeal."

Jennifer quickly found out what Henry's style was. All three of them sat down in chairs very close to her and the edge of the pool. First, Henry and Vicki took off their bathrobes. Henry was wearing rubber bathing trunks, similar to Richards. There was a zipper in front, which would allow easy access to the male organs withing.

Vicki wore a bikini that looked to be made of shiny red latex, and six inch high stiletto sandals with long lacings that wound up her ankles. Jennifer saw that the crotch of her bathing suit was open, allowing free access to her vagina.

Richard and Henry started to talk about stock prices of high tech companies. Vicki listened for a few minutes, then left her chair and sat down next to Jennifer.

"Nice outfit," Vicki said. "Really shows you off."

"Thank you," said Jennifer. "Richard wanted me to wear it tonight," she said.

"Why don't you swim across the pool in it. I want to see how you swim in it," she said. "I'll walk around and meet you there," she said.

Jennifer was curious herself. She slid into the pool, with a momentary shock as the cooler water touched her skin. Vicki was already on her stiletto heeled feet, walking around the pool with sharp clicking sounds from her shoes.

Jennifer used a modified breast stroke to make her way across the pool. She was able to propel herself somewhat by moving the tail up and down. She could tell that it gave her quite a bit of power in the water, but it was hard to synchronize with her arms.

When she reached the other side, Vicki was waitinig for her there. Jennifer stayed in the pool, with her hand on the edge. "What did you think?" she asked.

"Neat," she said. "I may have to get one, whether or not Henry thinks that it his style," she said. "*I* would be the one wearing it." Vicki sat down at the edge of the pool, and Jennifer pulled herself out and sat down on the edge, with her tail in the water.

"Henry tells me that you're the '

'," said Vicki.

Jennifer nodded. "It started that way, but..." she trailed off, unsure of what she should tell the woman.

"But... it's gone further than that?" she said.

Jennifer nodded. "He offered me more money than I'd ever thought I would be able to make. I started here because of that. Now... I don't even think about the money."

"You took us all by storm," she said. "One day, Richard is pining away alone in his huge mansion. The next day, you're there, out of nowhere. We've been just a *little* curious about it all," she said. "And Richard has hardly been leaving his house as of late, to come over and socialize with us. Talk about rumors now..."

"He almost didn't hire me," she said. "I think he was looking for someone that... knew more about his... unusual interests," she said indirectly.

"You mean you didn't know he was kinky to the bone when you started working?" she said. "God, he had balls to do that."

"I begged him for the job," she said. "Now, I'm so glad that he hired me. I've never met a man like him before."

Vicki smiled and chuckled at that. "He sure is different," she said. "I hear that when Richard first started to seriously talk to the guys about his interests, they were surprised at how bizzare he was. He took them places that they had never gone before, so to speak."

"What does he like?" she asked, with an idle flick of her tail. "What does Richard *really* like?"

"You might know that better than I do," she said, twirling her stiletto heeled shoes around. "I know that he really likes his women to be in heels and corsets as much as possible. Rubber is a big plus. He has a thing for hobble skirts, so your swimwear doesn't surprise me."

"That sounds familiar," Jennifer said. "I... I really like spending time here, with Richard" she said, "although I'm not sure if I like every last detail. But things like the corset and the heels... I'm getting used to them. But... somehow, there is a part of him that he always keeps hidden. I don't know how to put it... when he made love to me today..." Jennifer broke off and started blushing after she blurted that out.

"You were at our renewal," Vicki said. "What could you have to be embarassed about after seeing that? You were riding the dildoes right there. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that Richard was probably enjoying the personal services of his maid," she said. "Go on. ...part that's hidden... when he made love to me today..." she prompted.

"When he made love to me today," Jennifer resumed, "It was like he was putting on a performance. It was wonderful... but he wasn't really making love to me. He was putting on a show for my benefit," she said. "A *good* show," Jennifer said, with a smile on her face.

"What do you want?" Vicki asked.

Jennifer thought about that as she ran her hands through the warm water of the pool. "I want to *really* get to know him," she said. "I want him to not seize up whenever something reminds him of his ex-wife," she said. "Maybe... I want to stay for a long time," she admitted.

Vicki thought about that. "I don't know how much I can help you with Susana," she said. "We only know bits and pieces of what really went on. But... one of the things that really turns him on, is when a woman takes the initiative and plays to his desires. He wants a woman that *wants* to be used by him, tied up, paraded around in kinky outfits. He wants a woman that will surprise him with things that he hasn't thought of or hasn't had the courage to ask to do.

"I know that because we had a really long talk several years ago, before he started seeing Susana seriously. Actually, I think that he mentioned a few other things that he would like to do..."

"Like what?" she asked.

"He likes the idea of going out in public with kinky stuff underneath," she said. "He likes women that are elegantly dressed up, from head to toe, because so much kinky stuff can be hidden underneath," she said. "He told me a very vivid fantasy of his once. He said that he would like to go to the opera with a woman that was dressed up in a fancy gown. But underneath, she had on so much bondage and rubber that she could barely walk."

Jennifer thought about that for a few moments. "But... aren't guys usually turned on by seeing what they think is sexy?" she asked.

"I think that Richard is a little different," Vicki said. "I think that if he just *knew* what was under the dress, it would get him rock hard.

"I don't know if he ever did that with Susana. Actually, I suspect that he didn't. I think that he was afraid to ask her to act out some of his more extreme desires. I think that he was afraid that she would run away if he did, or say no. Men in general don't like to be turned down. They'd rather not ask."

"Hmmm..." said Jennifer.

"Tell you what," Vicki said. "Henry is leaving town on wednesday, flying to the east coast on business. Now that I think about it, I remember Henry saying that Richard might be coming with."

"Richard didn't tell me this," said Jennifer.

"I'll tell Henry to encourage Richard to come along," she said. "Why don't I come over, and we can talk in more depth about what you can do?" she asked.

"Sounds fine to me!" she said. "I could use some help now," she admitted.

"I'll make a few calls to Fantasy Supreme," she said. "Hopefully, when he gets back thursday morning, you'll be able to knock his socks off," she said.

"I would really like to surprise him," said Jennifer. "Out of curiosity, what is Henry into?" she asked.

Vicki smiled. "His big thing is that likes me to be available to him at all times, even if he isn't actively screwing me. Notice the bikini with a hole in it," she said. "Usually he likes to go to bed with me tied to the bed, legs spread wide. Just in case he gets in the mood," she said. "Sometimes, I'm the one in charge, and he's tied to the bed. Usually when we go out on the town, he'll have me wear a flowing skirt with nothing on underneath, just in case he wants to throw them up and screw me in a closet or something. He also likes the way my legs look in heels. A corset is bonus points," she said, "but a bare torso is good too."

"So," Vicki said, rising to her feet, "I see that Henry is waving to me. I bet that he wants to skip the swimming part and take me to one of Richard's spare bedrooms," she said with a smile. "Wednesday, then?" she said.

"Wednesday," Jennifer agreed. She swam a slow, lazy course back over to the two men.

"There you are, wench!" said Henry. "Let's skip this pool thing. Just watching you is getting me all hot and bothered,"

"Henry!" she said with her hands on her hips. "Do we want our hosts to think that we are animals in heat?" she asked.

"Fine by me!" Henry said, gathering her in close and putting his hand at her crotch.

"Mmmmm..." she said, as he moved his hand. "Animals then," she said as the two of them walked away from the pool.

"I'm ready for a swim," Richard said, diving in.

They must have spent at least two hours horsing around in the pool. Jennifer soon improved in her ability to swim in the mermaid tail, and was swimming circles around him. Richard was sitting on the side of the pool, with his feet in the water, when Henry and Vicki returned. "We're going home now," said Henry as he gathered up his robe. "The wife needs some attention."

"Why don't you tell me something that I don't already know!" Richard said with a smile on his face.

Vicki waved, then the two of them left, leaving Richard and Jennifer alone in the pool.

"Have you ever made love to a mermaid?" Jennifer asked playfully.

"I don't think that I have," he said in reply.

Jennifer swam to the edge of the pool and pulled at his rubber swimsuit. Richard helped, and it was off in seconds. "What do you have in mind?" he asked.

Jennifer would like to have straddled him, but that was rather difficult in her swimsuit. So, instead, she pulled herself out of the pool and used her mouth for something other than talking.