Alex was awoken at 8am by Arabela knocking on his door "Come on sleepy-head...time for breakfast".
Tormented by his drug fuelled horniness he had tossed and turned for a long-while before sleep had finally overtook him. Even so he felt much more rested than normal. The past months had taken their toll as his money worries had piled up. Now, he had snuggled down in his warm satin covered bed without, he thought, a care in the world.
Still wearing the cotton pyjamas he came downstairs and found juice and porridge waiting for him. Arabella, wearing an expensively tailored business suit, sat down to breakfast with her new houseguest. She smiled inwardly as he gulped down his juice because it was, of course, heavily laced with stimulants.
As he ate they chatted about his new duies "Alex. I will be at the bank today but I will draw up your employment contract, pay your outstanding rent and arrange to have your things moved out of your appartment...it looks like a lovely hot day so I'd appreciate if you'd mow the lawns today". Alex nodded enthusiastically
"Georgina is washing your clothes from yesterday. She has fished out some clothes you can wear today".
At that very moment Georgina was putting his only set of male clothing into the washing machine and starting the hottest boil-wash available...they would be totally ruined further increasing his reliance on Arabella and lessening his control over his own life. Arabella wasn't lying when she said Alex's possesions would be getting moved from his old flat...what she didn't tell him was that they were going straight into storage rather than The Groves.
She smiled at her poor, naively unsuspecting prey. He was handsome with delicate features, sandy hair and earnest blue eyes. She almost pitied him but reminded herself that if she was right about him he would eventually come to love life as her sex-slave. It was his true calling.
"Georgina will be here all day...if you need anything just ask her. Once the lawns are done you can relax and watch tv or use the pool". With that she mussed his her and departed for work.
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