Maids With Benefits
Copyright© 2026 by Voloken
Chapter 28
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 28 - Edward Sheffield took a promotion no one else wanted. Transplanted indefinitely from New England to the Philippines, he's got a struggling branch office to salvage and a whole new world to navigate. He didn't expect the help to come in the form of a bratty maid, a mechanic whose smarts are matched only by her curves, and a smoky driver with trust issues. But Manila has a way of surprising people. Especially those who think they're beyond surprises.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Restart Cousins DomSub MaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Harem Interracial White Male Oriental Female Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Big Breasts Small Breasts
It was hard work being king, actually. Kind of stressful, too. I’d meant to leave them to their own devices for a long time, but I kept wanting to make sure they were okay, and that the ropes weren’t biting too much, and that they weren’t thirsty.
So I didn’t actually get to read much, since I was constantly fretting over them. Mayu didn’t notice anything other than some stray touch checking ropes and the odd bottle of water at her lips. Paz was halfway amused and halfway smitten, which wasn’t the vibe I was going for, but the punishment was mostly for Mayu’s benefit anyway. I judged Paz to be contrite enough already.
One step at a time, though.
While following their states, I realized that four hours was too much. Paz might be able to make it easily, and even go beyond that, and even Luz would likely make it with some difficulty given past experience, but Mayu was struggling a lot by the ninety-minute mark.
I ... didn’t want to stop too quickly, though. This was a punishment. Still, I kept a close eye on her for the next half hour and eventually decided to end it there. First, I freed Paz, which was easy enough. Just a pull or two and the ropes binding her came apart. She’d be able to take the rest off by herself. Then I moved to Mayu.
I gingerly touched the shuddering, gasping, sweaty mess that she was. She gasped, as she had every other time, but this once I began to caress her instead of moving away. Gently, not sexily.
She sagged against me as I hugged her bound form and started to work on the knots keeping her tied to the column. This was rather more elaborate than Paz’s setup, so it took a bit longer. Eventually, she fell against me completely, separated from the piece of furniture.
After that, I began to gently untie her arms, then legs. When her limbs flopped free, she didn’t even make the attempt to use them. She just sobbed against me, the experience followed by the relief of freedom finally overwhelming her.
Since she made no move to do it herself, I decided to return her last few faculties myself. Starting with her speech, I gently removed the bit gag. She made weak attempts at sucking the dripping saliva back into her mouth to limited success. Then her hearing, as I popped the wax earplugs out. And finally, her vision, as I removed the eye mask.
She blinked blearily, staring at me through clouded, half-lidded eyes. She looked tired. Strained. About to break.
“It’s okay now,” I whispered. “You did very good. Now, hang on, I’ll take you to the couch.”
She half-nodded, half-flopped her head as I gingerly picked her up off the floor in a princess carry. She limply clung to me for those few steps to the sofa and wouldn’t let go even as I tried to put her down. Ultimately, I decided to sit down myself and keep her on my lap.
Straddling me, Mayu’s naked body sagged limply against my torso, hugging me around the waist and leaning her head against my right shoulder. Paz followed us, sitting down to my left and leaning against me as well.
I ran my fingers through Mayu’s hair and scratched her scalp. Paz leaned in closer and started to gently kiss her shoulder and neck. Mayu sobbed softly against me.
“Was that too much, sweetie?” I asked gently.
“Nnn...” she grunted.
“Oh, sweetie...” I kissed her ear. “I’m sorry if I hurt you.”
“‘sokay...” she murmured.
“No,” I insisted. “No, it isn’t. You trusted me to know when to stop, and I pushed you too hard. I was too angry with you, and that clouded my judgement. I should’ve done better. I’m sorry.”
“Mmh...” She shifted her legs forward, bringing herself even closer to me. “I’m sorry too ... I shouldn’t have pulled Tala into our stuff.” She sniffed. “I just thought ... but you asked not to, and I did it anyway. I’m sorry.”
“I was there too,” Paz said, kissing her girlfriend’s neck. “I should’ve stopped it. I encouraged you. I was in the wrong too.”
“You were drunk,” Mayu said dismissively. “You lose all your brains and get all horny when you drink. I was still fine. I did it on purpose. I ... it’s not Paz’s fault, Daddy.”
“It’s okay, sweetie,” I said, scratching behind her ear. “What’s done is done. You’ve already been punished, and as long as you’ve learned not to do it again, we’re good.”
“I just thought...” Mayu whispered. “Tala is so sad. The thing with her brother is taking such a long time. She’s happier with her job now, but she was miserable for such a long time. And she’s such a good person ... I just thought if you could take care of her too...”
“That’s not your choice to make, Mayu,” I said sternly. “You have a say in it, but so do many other people. She and I chiefly among them.”
“I know ... I know, but...” she didn’t finish her thought.
I hugged her. “I’m glad your intentions, at least, were noble. Please, if you ever think that anything I’ve told you to do or avoid is unreasonable, tell me. I won’t dismiss you, okay? I want you to be happy, and I value your input.”
“Okay...”
“That goes for you as well, Paz,” I said, looking at the mestiza. “I love both of you, and care about what you think. Don’t forget that, okay?”
“Mhm...” “Okay.”
“Good. Now, you’re tired.” I slowly toppled over onto the sofa, leaving Mayu on top of me as she whined at the movement. “Come on, Paz. Snuggle close. We’ll have a nap and then go back home.”
Paz lay down with us, and soon enough, they were both snoozing.
A few hours later, we were all showered and back at the apartment. The girls had changed into long sleeves despite the heat for ... obvious reasons. We didn’t need Tala asking about rope burns.
Luz and Tala had already returned, judging by the sounds of conversation as we entered.
“Hello!” I called out.
“Hii!” “Hello!” they called back.
“Hey.” “Hi!” Paz and Mayu echoed.
Making my way inside, I saw a light out of the corner of my eye. The living room camera was blinking. It was the living room security camera. The balcony sliding door was open.
I slipped outside as Mayu and Paz threw themselves onto the sofa, still tired from their ordeal. There, I found the others.
Luz had her canvas out and was sketching the cityscape while Tala kept her company from the nearby jacuzzi. Being as acutely aware of Tala as I currently was, I noticed three things the instant I saw her.
One: she was deliberately sitting in the jacuzzi facing the sliding door. Deliberately because she was blushing, looking away and not facing Luz, who was to her right.
Two: she was wearing a very thin, very small black bikini. It barely covered her modest chest, and though not at micro-bikini level, it showed a lot more underboob than a normal one should.
Three: she had done her hair and was wearing makeup. Her hair was curly and shiny, and had definitely been treated, while her makeup was heavier (and honestly a lot more professional) than usual. She was also not wearing her unflattering glasses.
Glancing at Luz, who was suspiciously focused on her canvas, I suspected betrayal most foul. I needed to have a talk with her. I should compliment Tala, though. She clearly put in effort, but I shouldn’t be too effusive. The situation was dire enough without me making it more difficult.
“Did you guys hit a beauty salon?” I asked. “You look very pretty, Tala.”
Her eyes went wide, and she almost dove into the water, barely containing herself. Clearly, she’d just barely remembered her hair.
“T-thanks...” she stuttered quietly. “I ... I-I’m glad y-you like it...”
“She needed a little pick-me-up,” Luz said, her back still to us as she focused on her painting. “Don’t you think she’d look prettier with contacts?”
“She looks pretty however she dresses,” I said instinctively, then wanted to curse myself. Luz was against me in this. I needed to talk to her later.
Tala’s eyes widened, and she shrank into the pool.
“Don’t mind the dad talk,” Luz said, waving her brush around. “That’s just how he is when he likes you.”
I sighed, and, grasping for the first thing that came to mind, changed the subject.
“What’s up with the camera, by the way?” I asked as innocently as I could. “It’s blinking.”
“Oh, yeah...” Luz lowered her brush and turned around. “The power was out. Came back just as we got home, luckily. I reset most things but didn’t know what to do about the camera.”
I hummed, scratching my chin. “I thought that was supposed to be on the emergency energy system. It’s not good if it can just turn off. I’ll check it out, I suppose.”
My eyes passed over Tala again. Damn, was she pretty when she actually tried ... though her obvious interest might cause very real problems. I’d caught her staring at me before several times, but this was on a whole new level.
I’d talk to Luz first. And prepare myself in case I needed to talk to Tala. First, though, that damn camera...
Dinner was a little bit awkward. Mayu and Paz were very contrite, and Tala had decided to dress better than usual. Her new clothes, probably handpicked by Luz, fit better than the old baggy ones.
Later, I checked my credit card, and they had run up quite the tab. I had a feeling that Tala had a whole new wardrobe. I wondered what Luz had told her to get her to accept the gift. Actually, better not to know. Let that be between them, it wasn’t an appreciable amount to me, anyway.
As we prepared to go to bed, Tala gingerly hugged me good night before fleeing into her room. Mayu and Paz were mortified and sneaked away to hide in their own room, thinking this change in attitude was their fault. I had another suspect in mind.
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