2 Chapter 2 - An Indescribable Amount of Pleasure

"There they go, here's hope they never come back," I mumbled to myself apathetically, watching through my window as my parents and brother headed out in the family limo.

There's some big, grand, uh...political event being held today, that's where they're headed. Yeah, I don't know the details. And I really couldn't care less to begin with.

On the bright side, I have the house to myself for a few hours, I always feel a little bit less anxious when my family isn't here...hm, maybe I should go flirt with that one maid I've been banging lately.

What?

Just because I spend most of my life within the walls of this mansion, doesn't mean that I have to remain a virgin forever, you know.

And for the record, the first time around, she came onto me...when I was fifteen. She's about ten years older than me, but I was at the age where sexual stuff was on my mind constantly, so I didn't care. Plus, she's pretty attractive, so all logic went out the window.

So, you know, I kinda, sorta, maybe, definitely let myself get seduced. Lately, she's shown less interest...especially after I turned eighteen. In other words, she's scum.

But I really couldn't care less, or rather, I was too horny to care. I may or may not have hinted that I might blab about the fact she'd engaged sexually with poor, innocent little underage me, after she began acting less interested.

Yeah, yeah, I know, dick move on my part. But hey, if you ask me, you should always treat people the same way they treat you...if they're nice to you, be nice to them. And if they're scummy towards you, be scummy towards them.

I'm not making excuses, or trying to claim that I'm a good guy or whatever, because I really don't consider myself to be as such. I'm just explaining my mindset. And if this makes me a bad person, then so be it. Like I've said several times already, I really don't care.

Hm, thinking about this matter is turning me on...I should make this the last time for a while though. I don't want to get too depraved too fast, after all. I should at least hold myself to the bare minimum of standards. I then rang her up, waiting for her to answer.

"Yeah, hello? Come to my room, please. I need you do some...cleaning up," I remarked bluntly, getting straight to the point.

"Oh, uh...yes, sir, understood."

A moment later, a knock on my door echoed out, as I cleared my throat and responded...

"Come in."

The door opened and the maid stepped in, shutting it as she entered, a slight smile on her face as she unzipped the back of her dress and slipped it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor.

Yeah, when I said that she's seemed less interested in me than before, I didn't mean she showed zero interest. She just used to be a lot more seductive and bold, like what you see from porn stars.

Not long after I turned eighteen and we hooked up, she mentioned considering stopping, since it would be a huge risk for her if my parents or brother found out.

There was also the fact that, not long before that happened, one of the butlers had been caught stealing, and my father beat the shit out of him in the middle of the hall while making all the rest of the members of staff watch.

Huh, now that I think about it, maybe that was the main reason she wanted to stop hooking up with me.

Then again, the fact that she was seducing an underage teen never stopped her, even though it would've been guaranteed jail time if she ever got caught. I guess there's also the possibility that she simply just got used to me, and that's why she's less enthusiastic than before.

I mean, now that I really think about it, I myself am not as excited to hook up with her as I was when I was fifteen or sixteen, probably because I've done it so many times now that it's no longer a new experience. A fun experience, for damn sure, but not a new one.

And I'm realizing this only now...huh. Well, whatever, any misunderstanding I may have had doesn't change the fact that she came onto me when I was just fifteen.

"You wanted some...cleaning up done in here, sir?" She remarked in a seductive tone as she approached me, snapping me out of my thoughts.

Clearly, the time for thinking is over...I mean, no sense in getting lost in thought while there's an attractive naked woman right in front of me, am I right?

"Yeah, that's right," I nodded as I gestured to her to get closer, sitting on the edge of my bed and widening my legs as she reached me, kneeling down between my legs and staring up at me expectantly, waiting for my command, "Why don't you show me what that mouth can do?"

Okay, yeah, I know, I know, not the most creative line...

"Mm, gladly."

I closed my eyes and let out a content sigh as I felt her lips wrap around me as she pulled down my trousers, her head slowly bobbing up and down as I felt the twirl of her tongue sliding around.

After a couple of minutes of that, I pulled her up and onto the bed, taking off my t-shirt as I pinned her arms down and kissed her fervently, my lips hungrily caressing hers...I find myself unusually aggressive during these moments, while I'm usually more despondent and apathetic.

And afterwards, I feel a little less worse about my life in general...huh, maybe this has been helping me let off steam and briefly forget about my worries and concerns. Cool, good to know.

Anyway, back to the action. I let my hand roam down her body, going down lower and lower as I elicited a slight moan from her, before pulling away from her lips and moving down her neck, giving it a nibble.

I found myself smirking as the movements of my fingers caused her to arch her back with a shudder as she stifled a moan, before I got on top of her and traced my fingertips across her sensitive spots, teasing her.

"Mmm, y-yes...give it to me," She whispered with a slight gasp.

"You want it? Let me hear you beg for it," I responded with a smirk.

"Please...give it to me, I'm begging you," She moaned, as I traced my lips across the outline of her ear, my hand slowly trailing down below her waist.

I'll omit the rest of the details of what happened, I'm sure you can imagine what we did next...and about twenty minutes later, it was all wrapped up, as she put her clothes back on and changed my sheets.

I got dressed as she finished up, before she headed back out and returning to her regular duties. I let out a content sigh as I flopped back onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling absent-mindedly.

Looks like I'm going to be in sage mode for a few minutes...I feel super mellowed out right now. Ah, there we go, right on schedule, here comes the existential crisis.

I really need to figure out what to do with my life soon...living in this mansion certainly isn't without its perks, but more often than not, I just feel so...trapped.

When my family's home, I constantly dread running into them, I always act indifferent to their cutting remarks, but the stuff they say does affect me, at least bit by bit. Before I realize it, it starts to stack up and weigh down on me. I'm sure they'd be absolutely thrilled if they knew that.

I suppose if there's one goal I have in life, it's to be independent of them. It's not like I haven't tried ways to make my own money...I have a YouTube channel in which I upload clips of me messing around with my hobbies, mostly sleight of hand stuff, since out of all my talents, that's what tends to get the most views.

I wear a mask since my parents made a huge fuss when they found out I was planning to do that, furiously forbidding me from doing such a thing, finally relenting grudgingly when I said I'd wear a mask and distort my voice.

But the amount of money I make from doing that is at best, negligible at the moment, I rarely get more than a hundred thousand views per video at best, and about forty thousand on average.

I've figured I could save up those meagre earning and then invest them in the stock market or something...but I'm a pretty long way off from making anywhere near enough to do that at a level where I can live off that yet.

I have a fairly solid highschool level of education, probably a bit above average, plus some other random trivia and knowledge from stuff that have caught my interest for a while, I could probably get a normal job without too much trouble.

But my parents would definitely stop me from attempting that...they consider normal, everyday jobs to be the duties of the 'rabble', and refuse to accept a member of their family be a part of that.

Additionally, there's my own lack of an attention span...any job I try my hand at, it'll only be a matter of time before I lose interest and stop being able to focus on it.

"What am I even doing with my life?" I sighed to myself, as I picked up my phone and began scrolling through my newsfeed absent-mindedly.

Hm? What the...? Why's there nothing but posts about my family? Did something happen? Ugh, come on, I see them more than enough at home, I really don't want to see them online too. Well, I guess might as well see what this is about.

I quickly read through a few of the posts, my eyes widening in bemusement...oh, wow. This is crazy...here, let me summarize...

So, my uncle, my mother's brother, is second to only the president in terms of authority in this country.

And, uh...it looks like a journalist has exposed several scandals and illegal activities that he's been involved in. What's more, my parents were complicit in his actions, though there isn't any proof of whether they were directly involved in any of these scandals.

Honestly, while my opinion of my parents is pretty low, this is pretty surprising. I might have mentioned this, but they're pretty religious people, so I never thought they'd do this.

A whole lot of people are demanding their resignations from office...oh, hey, there's a live press conference being held, let's give it a watch.

Looks like my uncle and dad are facing the reporters...oh, wow, they're really getting torn apart here, they're visibly sweating.

I have to admit...I'm enjoying seeing them like this. Does that make me a bad person? Yeah, maybe. But I can't deny how I feel. And I must say, seeing them in this state...brings me an absolutely indescribable amount of pleasure...

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