Chastity Chores Novels & Stories

"Whatever I ask of you. I have rules, of course. And you'll have chores, although responsibilities might be a better word." Shasta's eyes widened. "Chores? Like what?" "You will make the bed every morning and turn it down every night by 7:00. Pillow mints are optional." He winked at her, and she laughed lightly. "I'll cook but you are in charge of dishes. And you'll help me around the property." He sipped his wine. "You will kneel for me every evening. You'll come to look forward to it, a time to free your mind and just be. As far as rules, you already know my big one." He looked at her meaningfully.

"She doesn't care about any of that. All she wants is stability. She has my parents and the kids. She doesn't care who I come home to, as long as you don't make a scene back there and embarrass her. "She'll take care of my parents, and it'll be one less thing you have to worry about." I couldn't hold it in anymore. I grabbed the trash can next to me and threw up. "So what, she's your mistress tucked away in the countryside? You're both disgusting." I slapped him across the face, got to my feet, and shoved him out the door. He knelt outside, begging and pleading, and it went on for what felt like forever until his tone suddenly shifted to panic.

I climbed onto the bed, he helped fix a pillow under my belly, I gripped the other tight, and pushed my chest down while arching my hips high in the air. My robe was bunched around my waist, leaving my ass and dripping pussy completely exposed. Daddy grabbed Joan, my favorite stuffed animal, and placed her right by my face. “Moan into her, kitten. She’ll help you keep those pretty sounds down while Daddy plays with your needy little cunt.”

I wiped the sweat on my forehead before nodding and got the plastics that were scattered and put them in the boxes and also, the styrofoams. “Ah, I forgot to buy a broom and dustpan,” I uttered when I saw the styrofoam dust scattered on the floor. I wanted to call Nikki to buy it for me but then, I remembered that there are stores near this place. “I can just buy it later,” I said after I put all the trash on one side. Then, I got the white and brown curtains I bought for the living room. The curtain holder was high unlike the ones in my room so I need something to climb into to get the curtain holder rod. I got one of the chairs in the kitchen. “I shouldn’t have let Nikki leave,” I uttered

CELINE POV - After I changed my clothes because my shift was over, I took the things from my locker and left the attendant room. I then began to feel tired all over my body. Looks like I need a massage at the end of this week. My body changed with the new job given to me. Even though I use my whole body to work as a cook and receptionist when I’m at Stellar restaurant, the housekeeper’s job is still different. Both are tiring but the tiredness differs from my body.

She stood under the shower, turning it open as she reached for her soap and sponge. She began to think of the way she was going to act when she got there. Then she felt trying it out in the shower would help out. "My Name is Kimberly Johnson, and I am here to apply for the job of a maid in your mansion." She declared and bitterness filled her heart all of a sudden. Who would ever think she of all people who accept to work as a maid in Landon Hernandez's mansion? "He would be so full of himself." She thought sadly. She wished she had another choice but she had no other. That was the only choice to help her dying father.

" The voice of Axel Payne—Carl's close friend—echoed through the cracks in the wall. I froze mid-step, caught off guard for a second. As the most powerful Alpha in the Eastlands, Carl ruled over an empire of businesses. To keep his dealings private, his castle was riddled with hidden chambers. Moments later, the sound of something shattering echoed through the air again. Axel continued, "What do you mean you only ever loved Fiona? Maybe Daisy was just some Rogue you dragged in from the Borderlands, but she's spent years being a decoy, and she's never let you down!

The number of pack members who asked me daily about how she was could not be counted. In the interest of being helpful, and wanting to reduce Chastity’s stress over finishing moving out of her dorm room, I started packing up the stuff in the bathroom I knew she didn’t need such as hair ties, and clips. I also found a bag to pug my towel in then headed back into the bedroom. Chastity was still sound asleep. I smiled at her then checked closet, and dresser for any clothes still needing packed up. After that I collected up Lilac’s toys, and fed her. I also texted Aunt Naomi with the last minute party details. I had just finished putting Lilac’s toys away I turned to find Chastity awake, a

She muttered loudly and plopped down on her bed. In an attempt to cope with her emotions and distract herself, Tasha decided to focus on cleaning up the house. She started by doing the laundry, which helped her feel a sense of accomplishment and purpose. Next, she moved on to the dishes. She was so tired by the time she felt satisfied with the chores she had done. She made a mug of hot cocoa and sat by the fireplace to enjoy her drink.

Claire nodded. Chase shifted his focus to Charlene. “And you too? You know there are cameras in here, right. I see everything. But you going to have to lower it a bit,” Chase said, his voice suddenly lower. “But I’m training her…” “I know, but if she keeps on failing her modules, it’s going to ruin my reputation. We don’t want that. So from now on, she does the chores only after school. She should use the machine for the dishes too. During the morning, she focus on her homework, got it?” Chase asked