“Oh yes, Sir… errr, I mean yes, aah…Master. I want to be a good servant for you.”
John Price smiled at Naina. He was beginning to think he had made a good decision when he accepted Mr. Nalwali’s gift.
About twenty minutes later, the Gulfstream was on final approach to the Tokyo airport. Naina had never flown anywhere before. It was therefore a given that she had never seen the lights of a major city from
above. She was fascinated by the sights below and kept her face glued to the aircraft’s window. She finally pulled away from the window as the jet taxied not to the terminal but to a hanger near the edge of the field.
Over the years, John Price had freely shared his wealth with many airport and customs agents around the world. He had developed personal relationships with many of them in many of the world’s largest airports. Some would have called it bribery. Whatever it
was, Tokyo was one of the cities in which he had official contacts. Rather than going through customs with his two maids, a private car whisked them unmolested into the city.
They spent several hours driving around Tokyo doing some nocturnal sight seeing. Naina was in awe at all she saw. This was all so new to the intelligent, yet unsophisticated, teen.
Mr. Price then had their driver take them to one of the best hotels in Tokyo. Again no questions were asked when he paid cash for the best room the hotel had to offer.
As they entered the motel’s penthouse suite, Naina was again in awe. Never had she imagined such splendor. The view of Tokyo below their window was magnificent. Even the servant’s room had a beautiful view of the city.
Abby went about unpacking while Naina seemed mesmerize by the opulence around her. Naina was brought back to reality.
“Naina, come in her please.” Mr. Price called her into the main room of the suite. He spoke to her like an old friend.
“Naina, do you think you will like traveling around the world with me?”
Without waiting for an answer, he continued. “If you live up to my expectations, you can expect to see the world. Over time, you can become rather well off as Abby has. I know all this is new to you, and you really don’t know what I will expect from you. Don’t worry about that now. We are all tired. You may return to the servant’s room, take a shower, and go to bed. We will be leaving early in the morning and you will need your sleep. If you would, please tell Abby I would like to see her after she has prepared herself and you are in bed for the night.”
Naina bowed and replied. “Yes, Sir.”
Before she turned to leave Mr. Price, in a soft and kindly voice, corrected her. “Naina, you will call me ‘Sir’ while in public. At home or in private you will refer to me as your ‘Master’. Master John will be just fine. Is that understood?”
Bowing her head Naina answered. “Yes Master John.”
As she left Mr. Price and joined Abby in the servant’s room, she wondered to herself. ‘What did he mean for Abby to prepare herself, and why must I be in
bed for the night. No matter, whatever he wants of me, I will do my best to serve my new employer. I will be a good servant.’
The servant’s room had two small, but comfortable looking, beds and an attached bath. Abby had already unpacked her small suitcase and was in the bathroom. Naina gently knocked on the bathroom door.
Abby called out. “Come in.”
Naina began speaking as she opened the door and billows of steam rolled out. “Abby, Master John wants you….” The sight before her startled the teen. Abby was standing in the shower shaving her privates. It was a shock to Naina to see such a personal thing. She had never shaved any part of her body, nor had she ever known anyone who did that. “I… I… I’m sorry! I’ll wait outside until you have finished.”
“No, no! Please come on in, Naina.” Abby insisted. “We girls should have no secrets from each other. Have you never shaved yourself, Naina?”
“No! Never!” The teen was shocked and embarrassed to be asked such a personal question.
You will want to start. I suggest you use my razor and shaving cream and start tonight by shaving under your arms. The rest can come later. It feels so nice without all that hair. Now, what did Master John
want?”
Stuttering, Naina delivered Master John’s message. “M… M… Master John wants to s… see you after you have p… prepared yourself and I am in bed for the night.”
“Very well! I’ll be done here in just a few minutes. I just need to rinse off. You can start undressing now if you like.”
Naina was reluctant to undress in front of another person. She had known Abby less that a day, and now she was expected to undress in front of her.
Abby sensed Naina’s hesitation as she finished rinsing the lather from her freshly shaved pussy. “Come on Naina. Remember, there are no secrets between us girls.”
Still nude, Abby stepped out of the tub and faced her trainee. ‘Good a time as any to start your training, girl.’ Abby thought. She reached up and began unbuttoning Naina’s blouse. Naina blushed but did not stop Abby’s hands as they opened her blouse’s buttons. In short order, Abby had Naina’s blouse lying on the bathroom floor. Her bra soon followed allowing her large breasts to stand free. There was only the slightest hint of sag to Naina’s sizeable tits.
“Oh my, Naina. You have a magnificent set of tits. You must be at least a D cup. They look so nice on such a lovely young girl. Master John… Oh never mind for now. Finish getting undressed and get in the tub. I think we should shave under your arms tonight. Don’t you agree? You will need to keep your armpits cleanly shaved.”
Naina silently nodded her agreement. ‘After all, Abby was her instructor.’ The teen thought.
“Good! Get in the tub, wash yourself, and I’ll be back to get you started on those pits.” As Abby started to leave the bathroom she looked back at Naina with a big grin and said. “Damn those tits are
beautiful.”
Unsure of where her new life would take her, Naina still recognized a sincere complement when she heard one. Even if it was a complement for something no other adult had ever seen. Naina blushed and looked
back at Abby. A smile slowly spread over the shy teen’s face.
Abby returned just as Naina finished rinsing the soap off her body.
“OK Naina, time to shave those pits. I’ll do one for you and then you do the other. Now, raise you arm.”
Abby lathered and carefully shaved the hair from under Naina’s left arm. Since Naina had never shaved herself before, there was a great deal of hair growing in her armpits. It took Abby a little longer than usual to get Naina’s armpit smoothly shaved. “Now, you do the other side, Naina.” Abby instructed the teen. She then left the room, and Naina was left to shave under her right arm.
When Abby returned, she was wearing dark blue baby-doll pajamas made of silk. She inspected Naina’s armpits and smiled. “Be sure to keep yourself shaved smooth.” Abby then handed Naina a long, silky white, nightgown. “This is mine, but you can use it. I’m sure it will fit you, Naina. Well, it may be a bit tight over those beautiful tits, but we’ll get you some clothes of your own when we get home. Now, hurry and get to bed. I don’t like keeping Master John waiting so long.”
Naina finished drying her hair, and got in bed. It had been a long and exciting day. She and Abby had a brief conversation about all the traveling Abby had done before Naina was overcome with drowsiness.
Naina then fell asleep shortly thereafter. Sometime during the night she awoke to sounds coming from the next room. She couldn’t be sure of course, but it sounded like the same noises that occasionally came from her parent’s room at home. Grunts, groans, and moans were coming from behind the door leading to Master Price’s room. After a while, Naina distinctly heard Abby’s voice.
Through the closed door, Naina heard Abby cry out. “Oh yes, Master! Give your servant what she needs!”
Abby’s voice trailed off after that. Naina had to strain to hear any more. “I am yours, Master! Do
as you please with your servant! Oh yes, Master!”
Master John’s room then grew silent again. Naina slipped back off to sleep. She didn’t stir until early the next morning.
Naina awoke to Abby gently shaking her arm. The sun was barely peaking over the horizon as Abby shook Naina awake. At Abby’s urging, the teen quickly got up and dressed. Within the hour they were again boarding John Price’s Gulfstream. A short time later, they
were wheels up and winging out over the wide blue Pacific.
There would be no more sight seeing stops on this trip. Their next landing would be on the private strip next to Mr. Price’s home. He owned nearly ten thousand acres on the edge of Yellowstone National Park. That much land and his multi-story home gave him the quiet
privacy he wanted and needed. He could relax after the long and stressful trips to the far corners of the world without any disturbances. He could hunt and fish as much as he liked, which was quite often.
The isolation of his home also allowed him to keep any information about his staff off the radar screens of any governmental agencies that may have become interested. Several, including Naina had no
documentation to legally be in America. Mr. Price paid his servants well. However, like Abby’s salary had always been, most of their pay was deposited in an off shore bank, and no records were kept of the staff payroll. Periodically, each servant would receive documentation from the bank of how much they had in their accounts. They received only a little in the way of cash. They didn’t need any. None of them had any family to support and, since they lived on Mr. Price’s property, either in the main house or servant’s quarters behind the main house, Mr. Price covered their daily expenses. The men shared the servant’s quarters while the female staff remained in the main house.
The Price household consisted of Abby who was his personal maid and secretary, James the chauffeur, Jose the lead ground’s keeper, and Margaretta the cook. There were also several men and women who worked as household staff, in the stables, and around the grounds. Margaretta filled in as lead maid when Abby traveled with Master Price. She also occasionally filled in for Abbey with Master Price’s personal needs as well.
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