Chapter 8: A Gift for the Master

I woke up at 8 am next Sunday morning and started cleaning as Derpy demanded yesterday. I cleaned every room, vacuumed carpets, wiped dust, cobwebs, washed dishes, bathroom toilets, basically everything needed to have been done by my maid…

By lunchtime, I finished my cleaning. I collapsed exhausted on the couch. Derpy strolled down wearing her casual clothes, smelling freshly showered.

"Wow. You did an amazing job cleaning the whole house!" Derpy said happily, glancing around.

"You're welcome, lazy ass..." I muttered sarcastically. I felt bitter resentment bubbling up inside me.

“Hey, don't be like that,” Derpy said gently, sitting beside me on the couch. “Here, I made us some breakfast.”

She cooked up a plate with pancakes drizzled in syrup. The smell filled my nose, making my mouth water.

My stomach rumbled at the sight, and my anger melted a little. I didn't expect that she would prepare something for me today, perhaps her conscience has awakened a little.

“Thank you,” I said quietly, picking up a pancake.

We ate in silence for a few minutes. Then Derpy broke the peace, leaning closer to me.

“I know I’ve been kind of lazy lately and you are probably mad at me,” she finally admitted. “But today, I have a surprise for you. Something special to say thank you for everything you've done.”

With these words, she joyfully, like a child who was given a tasty candy, leaned close to me and gave me a friendly kiss on my cheek.

It took me off guard. I never expected anything like that from her.

Derpy took a shower and left the house for several hours, as she had said yesterday, to go shopping.

She returned carrying several colorful bags, dumped them on the bed.

“I’m back!” she called out cheerfully.

"What's in those bags?" I asked curiously.

"You'll see soon enough!" she replied with a grin.

A few minutes later, she called out from the living room:

“Anon, come here for a sec!”

Derpy stood in front of the mirror, wearing nothing but a brand-new set of lacy black lingerie. The thin material clung to her, accentuating every curve. She turned to me, her golden eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Well?” she asked, spinning slowly to give me a full view. “How do I look?”

"Uh...wow. Ten out of ten." It was all I could manage to say. She looked stunning.

Derpy giggled delightedly. “That was easy. But I bought more. Now, choose another color." She reached for a shopping bag and pulled out several more lingerie sets, each still sealed in its packaging.

I rifled through sets, finally choosing purple lace panties from the stack. "I guess...this one?"

Derpy disappeared into the bathroom. A minute later, she emerged wearing these purple panties with a matching bra.

She turned around and placed her hands on her hips, gracefully arching her spine like a cat. Her ass looked incredibly hot in tight purple lace fabric. I wanted to kiss it so badly.

"I decided to buy panties in different colors. You’re probably tired of seeing me in my pink panties all the time," she smirked flirtatiously.

"Thanks, I’d enjoy seeing you in some different underwear," I complimented her, my cock stirring.

She went back to the bathroom and returned with the red panties, now adorned with a cute pink bow tie on the front.

She lifted her leg and made a playful, sexy pose. “How does this pair look?”

"Amazing. You look gorgeous in everything!" I replied, staring transfixed at the way the red lace hugged her asscheeks.

I was sitting on a couch, watching that show and wanted to jerk off. Derpy kept posing teasingly, showing off her gorgeous legs, sexy thighs and ass. My cock twitched in my pants, half-hard.

But I was too shy to cross any boundaries with her.

Finally, Derpy slowly approached me, wrapped her arms around me tightly, and gently kissed me on the lips.

I was completely paralyzed by Derpy’s bold move — I had never kissed a girl before. My tongue instinctively met Derpy’s, my lips parting on their own. I melted into a passionate kiss with her.

When the kiss ended, I, flustered, looked at Derpy. I felt tense. She, on the other hand, was much more confident and relaxed.

“Anon. Don’t be such a shy lamb,” Derpy teased. “There’s nothing wrong with it. We just kissed, that’s all. Besides, I think it’s incredibly hot when a maid and her master share a kiss. Don’t you? And it doesn’t have to mean anything.”

She hugged me again and kissed me once more, this time with even more boldness. I responded more freely.

Derpy’s hands slowly wandered across my back as she pressed her body tightly against my. She was sitting on my lap, and I could feel my penis pressing against her ass.

Derpy finally pulled away from my lips.

“Anon, let’s lie down in your bed. I want you!”

“I… I agree…”

We lied down on the bed and began to kiss more boldly.

Her hands moved to my chest, rubbing with my nipples. I felt very good.

She reached for my panties, put her hand in my panties and pronounced disgusted:

"Hmm, Anon, you didn't bother shaving down there??"

"No. Why I had?" I felt awkward.

"You need to shave your pubes regularly so there isn’t a single hair left. I don’t like hairy."

"Derpy, why are you ordering?" I felt that Derpy's tone had changed to commanding.

"I'm not giving orders, I'm just saying what I want, to be done. Did you like what we just did?"

"Yes."

"Do you want more?" Derpy asked.

"Yes."

"So, you should take care of yourself and do as I say. Grab a razor and shave off your pubes, mister Anon. And then I will let you eat my pussy." Derpy whispered sensually into my ear.
I knew she would keep insisting until I gave in, so reluctantly, I agreed.

"Yes. I will." I conceded.

"Good master," Derpy purred, rewarding me with a quick peck on the lips. "Off you go, shaver time!"

I trudged obediently to the bathroom as Derpy asked, grabbing my razor along the way.

Minutes later, I emerged with a smooth-shaven groin and climbed into bed, where Derpy waited with a triumphant grin.

"You look better already," she declared, eyeing my groin appreciatively. She spread her legs invitingly. "I want to do 69 and ride you. Now lay down there, Master."

Eagerly, I moved into a sixty-nine position with her on the up. I willingly settled my face between her thighs, inhaling her musky scent, slightly tinged with urine. Bliss!!!

Gently, I parted her lower lips with my fingers, revealing her glistening pink folds.

Slowly, I extended my tongue and licked upwards, savoring her sweet taste. Derpy shuddered and gasped with pleasure above me.

"Why don't you shave yours?" I asked, pausing momentarily to glance up at her. Her bush was dark and thick, and it scraped unpleasantly against my smooth face.

"Because I don't feel like it," Derpy replied bluntly. "I told you, I only want you to shave YOURSELF regularly. But I won't waste my time shaving my fur unless you convince me otherwise."

"Honestly, I don't want you to shave." I admitted. "I like your hairy armpits, legs, pussy and even slightly hairy ass actually. Don't shave. Stay wild. I, on the contrary, don't like my hair. I'll definitely shave myself regularly for you, Derpy." I said honestly.

Derpy seemed genuinely surprised by my admission. After a moment, she giggled.

"Most guys want girls to shave everything bald."

"Not me. Natural is sexy. It makes you more attractive," I insisted, resuming my oral worship.

"That's nice to hear," Derpy admitted. "We are like yin and yang, like a key and a lock. Two opposites that are a perfect fit for each other."

She ground her pelvis against my face. "Lick me properly!"

I obeyed, lapping enthusiastically at her slit, relishing the faint urine smell of her. I probed her opening with my tongue, flicking rapidly across her swollen bud.

Meanwhile, Derpy grabbed my cock and started stroking it. She was the first girl in my life who touched my penis. I felt great, but as she started sucking, it was clearly inexperienced. Her tongue was clumsy, flopping around aimlessly as she tried to pleasure me. Her teeth bumped sometimes into my sensitive flesh.

"Derpy, careful with teeth, please!" I gasped, feeling a small sharp pain.

"I'm sorry," she continued.

I was very ashamed that I actually looked into her anus during licking. I remember the fact that the girls, even Derpy, poop from there. I shouldn't even think about that. It's absolutely disgusting. I tried not to stare at her anus while licking her pussy.

As I continued licking faster and deeper, focusing entirely on Derpy's clitoris, I heard her moans. Soon her thighs trembled around my head, climaxing.

I tried to keep my nose away from her anus, which was so close to me.

Suddenly, Derpy sat down heavier onto my face and my nose involuntarily touched her anus. Disgusting!!!

I was getting off on this degrading act. But suddenly, I felt a surge of pleasure build up in my balls, rapidly intensifying until I couldn't hold back anymore.

With a muffled groan, I erupted into Derpy's welcoming mouth, pumping jet after jet of hot cum her throat. I felt dizzy.

"Eww-w! It really tastes like fresh herring from the street market," Derpy said, sticking out her tongue with distaste.

I didn’t know how to respond to such a silly comment.

"Did you enjoy it, mister?" Derpy asked, stroking my hair.

"Yes. Very much so," I replied, smiling weakly.

"Want me to stay in your bed?" Derpy asked. She knew what I would answer.

"Sure. Let's sleep together."

Derpy lay comfortably, naked, under my blanket.

I felt her warm breath on my neck. Filled with happiness and tiredness, I slipped into sleep.