In an amusing way, Alexa felt evil as she picked up a bright pink Hello Kitty apron. She had ordered Roman to take his top off, revealing his almost impossibly sculptured physique. He was going to look quite a sight in a moment.
"Put this on," she instructed, holding the apron out to him.
Roman knew better than to argue with the goddess. In any case, he got off on being humiliated and bossed around by her. He took the apron and put in on without complaint.
"Good. You look a real dish wearing that," Alexa said, admiring him. The truth, of course, was that he looked completely ridiculous. Having that kind of power over a man of his size and strength was quite a rush, and she was being paid a lot of money into the bargain.
"You have jobs for me to do, goddess?" he asked humbly.
"Oh, I have plenty of jobs for you to do. You're going to start by emptying out two cat litter boxes. Follow me."
Alexa led Roman out of the kitchen and into the utility room opposite. There were two large cat litter boxes near to the back door. Neither of them needed to be emptied so far as Alexa could tell, but Natalya had requested it to be done once a day. If that was what she wanted, it was what would happen.
"There you are," she said. "There's the bag of litter, so get those boxes changed. I'll be outside by the pool. Bring me a glass of iced water, and bring the bottle of sun screen I saw on the side in the kitchen. Your next job is going to be putting that on for me, so make sure you wash your hands."
"I will," Roman faithfully promised.
Alexa left him to his task, feeling a lot happier with her day than she had been after receiving Natalya's borderline ludicrous requests for how Coco and Chanel should be treated. Now the work would be carried out by Roman, at least for the first twelve hours, and she would be making double money while doing nothing more than barking instructions at him until she eventually let him fuck her to finish off his booking.
Walking out to the pool area, Alexa saw the two Siamese cats near the edge of the pool, stretched out and enjoying the sun. "My servant will be taking care of you today," she informed them with an amused smile.
There were a couple of sun loungers stashed in a corner of the patio. Alexa was about to fetch one and move it closer to the pool, out of the shade cast by the house, so that she could catch some rays when she had a better idea. Walking over to the back door, she impatiently clicked her fingers. "Roman! Come here!"
Roman had just picked up the first of the cat litter boxes, ready to carry it outside and empty it into the garbage. "Coming," he said, carrying it towards Alexa.
"Put that down!" she barked at him. "I've got something else for you to do first."
Obediently, Roman put the litter box down near the door and followed her outside.
"Get that sun lounger and set it up for me by the pool," Alexa ordered, pointing at the lounger she wanted.
"Yes, goddess." Roman walked over to the lounger, picked it up, carried it to where Alexa was standing and placed it before like someone in ancient times offering a gift to a mythical deity of some kind.
"Good. Now get back to your tasks," Alexa said. "And be quick about it, too," she added as he walked away. "I need my sun screen putting on, and I want that ice water."
Enjoying herself, Alexa settled onto the sun lounger. After a few moments, she realised that she had left her sunglasses in the living room. With perfect timing, Roman came outside with the first cat litter box.
"Roman! Go inside and get my sunglasses from the living room! Quickly!" she shouted, clicking her fingers to hurry him up.
Roman scurried into the house like a kid that had been scolded by an angry parent. Alexa quietly chuckled to herself as the thought of Roman's friends seeing these interactions came into her mind.
"Here you are, goddess," Roman said a few moments later, hurrying out of the backdoor with her glasses in hand.
"Put them on for me," she instructed.
Roman opened up the arms of the glasses and put them on her with incredible delicacy. "You're beautiful, goddess," he said, like the loyal subject he was.
"I know!" she snapped. "Now get that kitty litter done! I'm going to end up burning here if you don't hurry up and get the sun screen done."
Alexa lay there and closed her eyes, relaxing. She heard Roman empty the two litter boxes into the garbage. He then fetched a bag of litter from the utility room and used it to refill the boxes.
While she waited, Alexa put some thought into other tasks she could order him to do. It was harder than people might expect. She was a good actress, but treating someone like that most certainly did not come naturally to her.
The sound of water running told her that Roman was washing his hands. He was done with the cat litter. Shortly, his voice came from the back doorway.
"Goddess, where is your sun screen?"
"I already told you! It's on the side in the kitchen! And get that ice water!"
"Yes, sorry," Roman said, hurrying off to get it.
"This is not a good start to the day, Roman," she said sternly when she heard him walk out of the house a minute or so later.
"I'll do better," he promised, pretty much pleading for her forgiveness. He walked around the sun lounger to stand in front of her. "I'm ready to put on your sun screen now."
"Well get on with it then!" she said irritably, holding her hand of for the glass of ice water that he had brought with him. It was dutifully handed over.
Continuing to relax, sipping the refreshing drink, Alexa allowed Roman to start by working the cool lotion into her legs with his enormous, powerful hands. She imagined that he was enjoying touching her smooth, shapely legs. He had experienced her body before, and would be doing so later in the day when he was rewarded for his efforts with sex.
Roman worked on her legs, then moved on to putting the sun screen on her stomach and chest.
"Do you like my body, Roman?" the goddess asked.
"It is perfect, goddess. It's beautiful. You are beautiful. You're the most divine apparition I've ever seen."
"Good answer. Now work on my back," she instructed, putting her drink down and turning over to lie on her front on the lounger.
Although she couldn't see, Alexa imagined Roman getting hard as his hands continued to caress her. It was all part of her plan to build him up to his ultimate payoff. "I bet you'd like to fuck me right now?" she asked coyly.
"You have no idea, goddess," Roman said longingly.
"Only the best subjects get that privilege."
Roman finished working on her back, moved on to her shoulders, then finally her arms.
"All done," he announced when he was finished.
"I'll decide when you're done," Alexa snapped as she turned back over. "You haven't done my face yet."
"Right. Sorry," he said humbly. He squirted more sun screen into the palm of his left hand. Scooping some of it onto a couple his right hand's fingers, he started administering it to her cheeks. He touched her so softly and carefully that she could barely feel his fingers gliding across her skin.
"Okay, finally you have done something properly," she said. "Next job, go inside and get the cat grooming brush. You need to give them both a thorough groom before I give you your next task. Oh, and Roman? Take that damned apron off, you look ridiculous."
Heading back towards the house, Roman took off the apron. He soon reappeared with a cat grooming brush in hand. Alexa looked at him and pointed at one of the cats. "Start with Coco. I want to see proper grooming, Roman. No slacking, or there will be no fun for you later."
"Yes, goddess," Roman replied.
Alexa didn't bother actually watching the grooming session. She could hear his brush strokes, and could tell by the fairly loud purring noises that Coco was enjoying it.
"Talk to the cats, Roman," she instructed. "They're going to be reporting back to their owner, apparently, so you'd better make sure I get a good review."
"What?" Roman asked. She looked at him and saw that he had stopped grooming to look at her with a look of confusion on his face. Hardly surprising, since he hadn't met Natalya the mad cat lady.
"Never mind questioning me! Get on with your job!" Alexa said firmly. "Chanel is waiting for her grooming."
It was true, too. When Roman had stopped, Coco had decided to wander into the house, happy with being groomed, whereas Chanel was rubbing around his legs, mewing at him for her attention.
As ever, Roman did what Alexa told him, getting to work with the brush for the second time, making his best attempt at small talk to the cat as he groomed her.
"I think I'll have a foot massage when you're done over there," Alexa decided.
"I'm good at foot massages," Roman said, happy that he was going to be able to please her.
"I know," she replied, her tone giving him precious little credit for the fact.
With nothing else to occupy her for a bit, Alexa's thoughts turned to the few days off that she had coming up after Natalya's booking was completed. Thankfully, she would be heading home to Clementine, and they would be putting the finishing touches to their wedding plans. The wedding wasn't going to be a huge event, but they wanted to get it right in every detail. After all, they would only get one wedding day. Sometimes, like in that moment, she hated the amount of time she had to spend away from home. It would all be worth it though, once she had eventually made enough money to leave A Moment of Bliss behind and live a quiet life with Clem without having to worry about money.
"I'm done, goddess" Roman announced, cutting into her daydream.
"Uh, good. Put Chanel inside, then come and give me my foot massage."
And so it went on all day. Alexa, Coco and Chanel spent it being waited on, while the goddess issued forth her non-stop list of demands. Roman's tasks included making dinner, washing the dishes by hand, and cleaning the entire downstairs of the house.
By the time they went upstairs to bed, she imagined he must have been tired after the day he'd had, although he had obviously been living out a fantasy the whole time. She was willing to bet he had the energy left for his final task of the night.
With Roman lying naked on the bed before her, condom on and ready to go, Alexa put on a show of stripping naked for him. "You have pleased your goddess today," she said as she flicked her booty shorts across the room with her foot.
"Oh my," Roman gasped, looking at her like he was about to literally start drooling.
And then came the part where Alexa really earned her money. Getting onto the bed, she prepared herself to put him over like he was giving her the best fucking of her life.
Mounting him, Alexa gasped as he entered her. Roman was a big guy in all aspects, and his cock filled her.
This moment of Bliss had been being built up to all day. For that reason, his performance wasn't long or impressive, which was as expected for Alexa. Male clients especially tended to be selfish, but then why shouldn't they, she supposed. They were paying for their enjoyment, not hers.
Roman would never have known what she was thinking, for she did a masterful job of faking an orgasm of her own while he shot his load, grunting ecstatically as she blew his mind.
"The Goddess of Bliss," Roman gasped, lying back on the pillows and basking in the afterglow of the sex.
"That's me," Alexa said sweetly. "Ready to appear whenever you want to summon me."
"If only that was true," Roman said, to himself as much as to her.
A/N: Thank you to everyone who left a review on the previous chapter.
Next time, yet another new client! Who do you think it might be?