A New Beginning Ch. 01

"After we talk, I'll show you the whole house," Diana said, clearly catching the curiosity and awe in Jenny's eyes. As they both took a seat on the sofa, Diana poured some coffee and juice.

"I trust you found the house easily?" Diana asked after they both took a sip of the delicious warm coffee.

"Yeah, no problems."

"Okay, let's get down to business straight away, shall we?"

Jenny nodded eagerly and Diana leaned in, crossing her legs and exposing her thighs considerably.

"As I mentioned already, I am in need of an assistant... of a sort. I believe you would fit that role perfectly. So let's cover the three most important things that you would likely want to know. What would be your duties, what would be your working hours, and last but not least, what would be the pay."

While Diana was speaking, Jenny was trying her best to look at her face, yet she couldn't help occasionally taking a glance at her legs and at her pretty foot that kept dangling the high-heeled mule. The motion of the foot and the mule had an almost mesmerizing effect on Jenny, and she had trouble focusing on the subject. Also, her arousal had been steadily increasing ever since she entered the house, and she was thankful that she had jeans on, otherwise, she was sure her wetness would start showing.

"Your duties would include-" Diana continued, and Jenny once again tried to focus on her face, yet at the same time Diana increased her foot rhythm, making things even more difficult.

"-making deliveries to some of my associates, but also buying groceries, picking up dry-cleaning and stuff like that, and I will be frank with you, I need most of your help in the house itself. I like my house tidy and organized. There is a housekeeping service that comes around every 10 days or so, but it's not nearly enough. I often work from home, so I will need plenty of assistance with various things and chores."

"Eh, ma'am, you mentioned making deliveries, buying groceries, and so on... How would I do that? I mean, it seems awfully expensive to use a taxi every time..."

"Do you have a driving license, Jenny?"

"I do," Jenny said with a hint of pride in her voice, "...but I didn't have that many chances to actually drive. I did drive my uncle's car occasionally..."

"Excellent, you will adapt fast, I have no doubt. There is a small car in my garage that will be at your disposal for these chores and it has a GPS navigation system so you will be able to go anywhere without problems," Diana said in a confident voice that didn't leave much choice for Jenny to contradict her. Truth be told, Jenny couldn't see herself contradicting this goddess, ever.

"Now, as for the working hours, I would need you here every morning at 8 A.M and you would stay until I dismissed you for the day. You would eat here, of course, and you would have breaks during which you could use the pool if you wish. Who knows, some of the chores might involve us being at the pool together," Diana said with a smirk.

"Wow... Swimming in that pool would be amazing... I have been to the public pool in my town, but there were always so many people there..."

"Well, there would be only the two of us here, so you would only need to make sure to bring your swimming suit. So... I think I have covered everything. What do you say about the job details, Jenny?"

"It all sounds so great... But she didn't mention the pay yet. I would need to know if I would be able to pay for my room and everything on that pay..." Jenny thought, gazing into Diana's eyes and getting lost in them. After a long moment, Jenny finally opened her mouth to speak.

CLACK!

Jenny's eyes followed the sound and she realized that Diana's dangling mule had fallen to the floor. With a seemingly startled look on her face, Diana kept looking at the mule as if it had fallen to the bottom of a chasm. She threw a quick, affectionate smile at Jenny, and once again, Jenny felt an unstoppable impulse overtaking her. She slid to the floor, reverently picking up the mule and placing it on the extended foot with trembling hands. As she gripped Diana's foot gently, she felt her heartbeat going through the roof.

"Oh my god, why am I so excited by this..." Jenny thought as electric waves went through her small body. She slid the mule back on the foot, slowly, and then raised her eyes to look at Diana's face. The face looking back at her was beaming with affection and approval. She smiled back shyly and continued holding the pretty foot in her hands, even if her mission had been completed successfully.

"Thank you, my dear, that was really sweet of you. So, what do you say about the job offer?"

On her knees still, her hands caressing Diana's foot in a completely absentminded way, Jenny managed to find her voice. "Yes, I think I accept, ma'am," she said in a raspy voice, the pay completely forgotten.

"Excellent! Now come sit next to me so you can take a look at the contract I prepared."

Jenny sat back on the sofa and started reading the contract. She went through all the points and it was more or less as Diana described. Then, she reached the clause about her pay.

"Wow! This is twice as much compared to what I am making as a waitress now... and it even says it's only the initial pay... Isn't this too much, ma'am?"

"Nonsense, Jenny. I am certain you will earn every cent of your pay. Now sign all three copies, please, so we can get that done."

As Jenny signed all three copies, Diana rose to her feet.

"I am sure this will be a wonderful journey for us, Jenny," she said with a smile, touching Jenny's cheek in a gentle, sensual way, and provoking a sigh and a blush.

"Now, I will go and change into proper clothes. In the meantime, feel free to look around."

***

"God help me, I need a towel right away... " Diana thought, entering her bedroom and opening her robe. She started dabbing at her legs and pussy with a towel. "I can't remember the last time I got this wet... I almost started dripping on the floor," she thought, barely stopping herself from laughing.

"But it felt so good... All the teasing I did, and betting on her to get down to the floor. I didn't expect her to accept the job while being on her knees before me, that was just the cherry on top... Ohh!" Diana thought, struggling to keep her arousal in check.

"She didn't even ask about the money before accepting... Oh, how I like playing these mind games... They truly make me feel so alive. I wonder if I could have gotten her to sign, without mentioning any money in the contract," Diana thought with a chuckle.

She kept going through her clothing, taking time to pick the proper attire. "I can even imagine her working for me, every day, 24/7, without earning any money, her only pay being the privilege of serving me... Oh my god, the thought itself is making me go insane with lust!" Diana thought, suddenly gripping the blouse she was holding. The need to touch herself, to get some release from the immense arousal she was feeling, was overwhelming. She took a couple of deep breaths and then slowly relaxed.

"No, I need to stop these thoughts. I would never do such a thing. As arousing as that would be, my conscience would eat me alive. I would never want to exploit this lovely creature that way... I want to mold her into something amazing but I also want to shelter and protect her. The money she would be earning is irrelevant... Well, now when I think about it, it IS relevant. Paying her well means not taking away her choice. I want her to earn enough money to be completely independent so she can choose to stay and serve me, every day... Oh damn, I better stop these thoughts, or I will need a fresh towel."

Meanwhile, Jenny walked around the living room, glancing at the paintings and giving timid looks at other parts of the house through the doors. She didn't even think about entering any other room.

"I can't believe I will be working in this amazing house. And my job will include so many things... I don't need to just deliver beverages the whole day anymore," Jenny thought with a smile. "Well, there are many housekeeping duties, sure, but I don't mind cleaning and dusting, especially in a house like this one," she thought, taking in the large, finely furnished living room once again.

"And the pay is just unbelievable... Mrs. Arnoult is so great for giving me this chance. And she won't regret it. I will work so hard that she will be in awe! I will do anything to please her... Yeah, she really is amazing... and my god, the way she makes me feel... I HAVE been attracted to women before, but not like this, never like this."

Diana returned after a couple of minutes, interrupting Jenny's thoughts. She was wearing a white blouse and a loose skirt that reached just below her knees. And those same sexy mules, of course...

"Jenny, let's take a tour of the house. I will show you the rooms, the way you need to maintain them, where the cleaning supplies are and so on. The house has a living room, dining room, study, kitchen, three spacious bedrooms, two bathrooms and a smaller room I used for storage before, but it can also be used as a room. It has a bed and everything," Diana said with a knowing look.

"There is also the backyard and the pool. During the day, if I am working from home, I will be around, and as I have activities in most of these rooms, you will be seeing me a lot. I work in my office downtown some days also, so those days you will be here alone, unless I send you on an errand. Those days I usually come home around four or five."

Jenny nodded and followed Diana around the house. Diana showed her around, explained the duties and everything, and once that was done, Jenny started her first working day on the new job. She had already called the café to let them know she wasn't coming to work anymore. She knew she would be easily replaced there.

Jenny intended to impress her boss on the very first day, so she pulled up her sleeves. There was a lot of dusting, sweeping and cleaning to be done, a lot of laundry and ironing. True to her word, Diana was spending time all around the house, but she mostly stayed out of Jenny's way. A few times when Jenny was cleaning around and under the dining room and living room tables Diana would sit at the table and read some documents. In those moments Jenny was often close to Diana's feet and she wondered if the mule episode would repeat itself, but it never did and Jenny caught herself being disappointed about it.

Hours passed, and it was time for lunch. They sat together and ate the meal that Diana had prepared. They chatted about different things, Jenny's duties, but some personal stuff too. It was all very relaxed and pleasant, and Jenny was starting to feel happy that she had accepted the job, even if she was already a bit tired due to the amount of work she had done. She had allowed herself no breaks, despite Diana saying she could take a break whenever she felt like it. She intended to work hard. She wasn't going to exploit this wonderful woman's generosity.

"Do you know how to cook, Jenny?"

"Oh, I know some basic stuff, but nothing fancy, I'm afraid. I don't eat much and I am not picky about my food," Jenny said with a guilty face.

"Hmm, I am afraid I am quite spoiled when it comes to food, so we will have to work on your skills. Maybe you could take a cooking course."

"If you think I should do it, then I will."

"Good girl. Well, that settles it," Diana said with an approving smile. Jenny smiled back, strangely happy at being called a good girl.

After lunch, Diana took her to the garage and showed her the small car Jenny would be using. Jenny saw it was a Chevrolet Spark. Next to it was some big Mercedes SUV, Diana's own car probably. Diana insisted that Jenny could use the small car to drive herself from and to work; there was no need to use a taxi or bus again. Jenny felt so grateful that she almost cried.

After spending the afternoon working around the house, Jenny finally had her first drive in a long time. With immense joy, she drove the Chevrolet Spark to her own place, the physical exhaustion and the excitement of the day overwhelming her body, and she hit the bed as soon as she entered her room. It was a day to be remembered, for sure.

***

The next day, Jenny arrived at Diana's house just as Diana was leaving for work.

"Good morning, Jenny," Diana said with a smile and hugged her.

"Good morning, Mrs. Arnoult."

"Jenny, I am about to leave for the office and I am afraid I will be occupied the whole day, so you will have to manage on your own. There is a list of chores in the living room. Feel free to use the pool and there is food in the kitchen so help yourself with anything you like. I will see you in the evening," Diana said, walking towards her Mercedes. Jenny couldn't help ogling at her body. She looked really hot and elegant in her dress and high heels.

Jenny spent the whole day working hard. There was a list of groceries to be bought along with Diana's credit card and a laundry and cleaning list. She didn't take any real breaks the whole day, apart from bathroom breaks and she took a couple of minutes break once to eat a banana. She finished the chores in the early afternoon, so she decided to clean the backyard and the pool area on her own initiative. As evening approached she decided to make something for Diana. She knew she wasn't much of a cook but she knew how to make decent pasta with tomato sauce and vegetables. She prepared the meal and put it in the oven so it stayed warm for Diana. She didn't allow herself to take a bite, even if her stomach was rumbling. She didn't think it right to help herself with Diana's food like that. She finished washing the dishes just in time to hear the house door opening.

Diana entered the house after a busy and tiring day. She smiled when she saw Jenny. Just one look at her was enough to make her day better.

"How was your day, Jenny? Did you manage to finish some of the chores?" Diana asked with a pensive look. She could tell that the girl was exhausted.

"Good evening, ma'am. Err, yes I finished all of the chores. I cleaned the backyard and pool area after. I know it wasn't on the list, I hope you don't mind..."

"Really? Wow, I thought there were enough chores on the list to spill into tomorrow, but you finished and did the backyard too? Well, I suppose I should completely cancel the housekeeping service I used so far," Diana said with a smirk.

"Is there anything else you need me to do, ma'am?"

"No, my dear. You did too much as it is. Consider your duties for today finished," Diana said with a pleasant smile. Jenny smiled back happily. She was about to head home when she was stopped by Diana's words.

"What is that nice smell?"

"Ah, I've almost forgotten... It's pasta with tomato sauce and some vegetables. It's one of the few decent meals I can make. I made it for you in case you wanted to eat," Jenny said with pride.

"Wait, you did all this work, AND you found time to make dinner?" Diana said, her eyebrows shooting up. Motioning to Jenny, she went to the kitchen and took out the pasta from the stove. She saw the dish was untouched.

"Tell me honestly, how much did you eat today?"

"Eh, I had a banana earlier..."

"One banana? All right, Jenny, listen to me. We will sit together and eat this delicious dinner you have prepared. From now on, I want you to take breaks during work, as much as you need. I don't want you exhausted in the evening. Also, you will have breakfast, lunch, and dinner, proper meals, not just an apple or banana. Do you hear me?"

"Eh, I..."

"Jenny, look at me. That is an order," Diana said with a stern look, touching the girl's cheek. Jenny nodded fast and blushed, feeling the familiar tingling in her body. She wasn't sure if she felt more aroused by Diana's touch or by her asserting dominance with that order. She felt warmth and wetness between her thighs, and as they both sat at the table, Jenny hoped not to leave a stain on the chair. They ate, chatting pleasantly about different things. Jenny could tell they both truly enjoyed each other's company. After dinner, Jenny went home.

***

The following day, Diana was at her office again. She was having trouble focusing on her work though...

"Oh god, I am constantly aroused... Just the thought of that cute thing at home is making me wet..." Diana thought in sweet frustration. Listening to her patients and helping them with their problems and issues wasn't easy when her mind was wandering. "I need to move things forward or I will go insane due to my self-inflicted chastity. I will need to be subtle though. She seems so innocent and I don't want to scare her away..."

The patient, a middle-aged woman, was telling her about her day and Diana was trying to listen, but it was hard when her thoughts were constantly being pulled towards Jenny...

"I also need to take care of her... She is so delightfully naive and submissive that it would be easy to exploit her thoroughly, but I don't want to do that. I want her to WANT to serve me, and that makes things so much harder..."

"Dr. Arnoult?" asked the patient.

"I am still with you Rebeca, please continue," Diana said, sighing inwardly. She would need to move things forward or her work would start to suffer. When the session finally ended, Diana told her secretary to move the last appointment she had today and she went straight home.

Entering the house, she saw Jenny wiping the dust from the paintings in the living room. With a dramatic sigh, Diana plumped onto the sofa.

"Tough day, ma'am?"

"You could say that, Jenny. Would you bring me a glass of wine, please?"

"Right away, ma'am."

As she sipped her wine, Diana kept ogling Jenny. She was wearing jeans and a blouse same as the days before. "I will have to do something about her wardrobe," Diana mused. "A shopping trip tomorrow perhaps, to get some work clothes for Jenny."

She saw that the girl was trying to focus on the work, yet every now and then, she would steal a glance at Diana's bare legs. A perfect moment to move things forward...

"Oh, damn... I love wearing high heels, I really do. But the strain they put on my feet sometimes... Ah well, everything that is good in life takes a bit of sacrifice," Diana said looking at Jenny and smiling. The girl returned the smile.

"She really has the most adorable smile."

"Oh, I would kill for a nice foot massage..." Diana said, sighing dramatically and seemingly closing her eyes, but through her eyelashes, she kept watching for Jenny's reaction. Jenny opened her mouth for a moment but then quickly blushed, and after a moment of hesitation, spoke in a timid voice.

"Eh ma'am, I could... you know... I never did it before but I could try..."

"Would you, Jenny? But that would be too much to ask..."

"No, no!" Jenny replied quickly. "I would love to do it for you; it's just that I am not sure if I know how..."

"Ah, don't worry, Jenny. I am sure you will do great. Thank you so much, my dear girl."

Diana saw the girl approach hesitantly, then kneeling and reaching out to remove Diana's sandals. Her fingers fumbled with the clasp, her cheeks coloring as she finally managed to remove both sandals, taking care to be gentle as if she were handling a precious stone... Sitting down on the sofa, she placed both feet in her lap and started pressing the soles with her small hands. Diana sighed with pleasure as the touch of Jenny's delicate hands sent shivers of arousal through her body.

"Mmm... I needed that so much..." Diana thought, noticing the girl's cheeks getting red, her eyes fixated on Diana's feet.