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Million Dollar Man

Summary:

You’re the maid of Terry Silver, the rich and successful man who you are totally infatuated with. When he catches you snooping through his personal things, he teaches you a lesson in the three D’s; desire, devotion, and discipline.

Notes:

Another Terry Silver/Reader fic because I’m STILL horny for him! He’s literally taking up all my thoughts…

Once again, this fic is not Silver/OC, but Silver/You, the reader.

This fic is with CK era Silver, before Kreese comes back into his life.

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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Your first days working as a maid for Terry Silver seemed like they were just yesterday. You were younger, so naive, so clumsy, so incompetent. The other workers had no hope for you. They always told you that you were useless, that you didn’t belong, that having you here was nothing but liability. 

 

But for some reason… He always believed in you. Terry Silver kept you around, always so patient with you, giving you advice as to how to improve instead of berating or criticizing you. Over time with his encouragement and teaching, you improved more and more at your job. You didn’t know why this powerful and successful man wasted time on you, but he seemed to see something in you that you didn’t even see yourself. 

 

Maybe that’s why you fell so hard for the man. Not because he was rich and successful, but because he was the only person who truly believed in you. Sure, he was well into his seventies, but you didn’t care at all about his age—in fact, you found that he was incredibly attractive, a silver fox. 

 

But no matter how much he’d praise you or acknowledge your hard work, you knew that you were nothing but a mere maid. You knew that Terry Silver would never see you as anything other than one of his workers. You didn’t want to get ahead of yourself and be hopeful that you would ever be his woman, but you sure liked to dream about it. There was no harm in that, right? 

 

There was the issue of the age difference between the two of you as well, you were so, so much younger than him, young enough to be his daughter, or even his granddaughter. But you couldn’t control your feelings, your heart wanted him. He was always on your mind, and you longed to be in his arms or to wake up next to him in his bed that you made every day. 

 

And so you tried your hardest to hold back your feelings, especially when he was around. You knew that nothing would come from him knowing about your silly crush on him, so you simply hid it and tried your best to focus on your job. 

 

But deep down inside, you were still hanging on to the small glimmer of hope that maybe, just maybe, Terry Silver felt the same way about you.

 


 

It was a lovely sunny morning, and you arrived at Silver’s home after catching a cab there as you usually did. I hope I’ll see Master Silver today, you thought to yourself as you made your way inside. The other maids referred to him simply as Mr. Silver, but you liked to call him Master. Something about it made you content.

 

You were dressed in the same uniform as the other maids, a simple grey knee-length dress with a white apron. You went to find the head maid, Liza, to give you your daily duties.

 

You found her folding clothes in the laundry room, and she sighed when she saw you. “Finally, I could use another maid in this house.” 

 

“What do you mean?” You asked.

 

“Sandy and Helen both called in sick, and poor Carla is cleaning all the bathrooms by herself,” Liza said frustratedly. “There’s a lot to do. Do you think you handle cleaning Master Silver’s office and bedroom? I’d like everything to be tidy when he comes back.” 

 

You nodded. “Of course.” In fact, I’d love to… 

 

Liza nodded before beginning to fold a bedsheet. “Alright, then. Off you go.” 

 

You headed off to the storage room to get what you needed, a duster and a broom. You brought them with you to Silver’s chambers, which was through a grand door at the end of the hallway on the second floor that led to another room, which led to both his office and his bedroom. 

 

You started with his office. Thankfully it wasn’t too cluttered, you just needed to organize his desk and put some books away before getting everything you needed for cleaning. 

 

You began to organize the files on his desk, putting the papers in the folders where they belonged before tucking the folders away inside his desk. You then carefully dusted, looking at the picture on his desk of who you assumed to be Silver when he was younger. He was so handsome when he was young, and still is. I wonder if he was always as nice as he is now. 

 

You continued to clean up his office, dusting the shelves before putting away and organizing the books the way that Silver preferred, which was by subject and author’s surname. After you were finished with that, you dusted the curtains and the other furniture before sweeping the floor. You then cleaned the windows and sanitized Silver’s computer keyboard and mouse.

 

You sighed once you were done cleaning the office, and it looked exceptionally clean. You made sure that everything was perfect, you didn’t want to let Silver down. Being his maid is hard work, but it’s so worth it knowing that Master Silver comes home to a clean house and doesn’t have to worry about a mess. 

 

You left the office to go into his bedroom, and you always felt your heart beat a bit harder in your chest whenever you got to be in his bedroom. There was something so personal about being in one’s bedroom, the space where they’re the most comfortable. You always thought that one’s bedroom told a story about the kind of person they are. 

 

Silver’s bedroom was very spacious, pieces of art hung up on the walls among the large glass windows. There was a ceiling fan hung up from the high ceiling, a walk-in closet, and a large television hung up across from his giant bed that was messy. 

 

You got to work, starting with dusting everything before organizing the room and his closet. You lightly ran your fingers over his clean clothes. These are the clothes that Master wears… 

 

After you were finished, you vacuumed around then cleaned the windows before taking a good look at the room. Everything was in order, the only thing left to be done was his bed. 

 

You walked over to his bed, seeing how messy it was, as if whoever slept in it was in a hurry to get up. You couldn’t help but want to lay in it, smelling your Master’s scent on the sheets and pillows, imagining what it would be like waking up in this bed with his arms around you and his warm breath against your neck. 

 

But you resisted the temptation, bringing yourself back to reality as you made his bed. You made sure it was neatly done, as if nobody had even slept in it at all. Master Silver must have had a lot of women in this bed… He’s incredibly rich and successful after all, why wouldn’t he? He could have any woman he wants, a woman better suited for him than a mere housemaid like me. 

 

Once the bed was made, you looked around the room again to make sure you didn’t miss anything. I think everything is finished, you thought. 

 

Even though you were done, you couldn’t help but want to look through Silver’s things to get to know him better. There isn’t much that I know about Master Silver, I wonder if I’ll be able to find out something if I do a little bit of snooping… After all, he’s not here, I won’t get caught. I’ll put everything back where I found them, as if I never looked through his stuff at all. 

 

You decided to go through with it, but told yourself not to get too carried away. You went over to his desk and opened up the drawer, seeing nothing much of interest—some notepads, stationary, old magazines, some small little trinkets… But you found a photo of three men dressed in military uniform, and you instantly recognized one of the men as Silver when he was young.

 

Was Master Silver in the military? You wondered. You put the photo down before doing some more searching, and a small box caught your eye. 

 

You carefully reached for it before opening it, widening your eyes seeing what was inside. It’s a medal. You took a closer look at it, letting the light shine on it to see the engravings. It’s a medal for service in the Vietnam war… I didn’t know Master Silver fought in the war. 

 

“Found what you’re looking for?” 

 

You slightly jumped hearing that familiar voice, making you nearly drop the medal as you looked behind you with wide eyes. It was none other than your master, standing there in the doorway.

 

“M-Master…” Your face began to quickly heat up in embarrassment as you frantically began to put everything back in its place. “I-I’m so sorry, I was just cleaning up, I had no idea you were back already. I didn’t mean to go through your personal items. Please don’t fire me!” 

 

You heard Silver gently chuckle as he slowly began to walk into the room. “I’m not angry, dear. You were curious, and I can’t blame you for that.” He smiled warmly at you, and you felt relieved that he wasn’t mad at you. 

 

“You know… If you want to know more about me, you can always just ask,” he said playfully, continuing to walk towards you. “I don’t bite.” 

 

You gulped nervously as Silver was in front of you now, and your heart was thumping hard from inside of you. You could smell his cologne, so elegantly crisp that you found yourself getting dizzy whenever you smelt it when he was close. He gripped your chin between his thumb and finger, making you gasp as he tilted your head up to look into your eyes. He was so tall that he towered over you, and you felt so small. 

 

“Are you scared of me, darling?” He asked you, and you could feel yourself getting lost in those piercing blue eyes of his. Your mouth was dry and you couldn’t form any words to reply with, and Silver chuckled at you being at a loss for words before he took his hand back. “There’s no reason for you to fear me. Have I ever given you a reason to?” 

 

You looked down before shaking your head. “No, Master…” 

 

He smiled again, shoving his hands in his pockets again. “Promise me that you’ll ask from now on whenever you need something from me, alright?” 

 

You nodded. “Yes… Once again, I apologize for snooping around,” you said in a guilty voice, feeling ashamed of yourself. I don’t know what I was thinking, I know better. 

 

You began to walk towards the door to leave Silver’s room to avoid any more further embarrassment, but he grabbed your arm as you walked past him, making you widen your eyes and stop. “Now hold on, you didn’t think I would just let you go on your way without any form of punishment, did you?” 

 

You looked up at him with fear, his grip on your arm tight yet his demeanour was calm. “Master…?” 

 

“I think you need a bit of a lesson in corrective action, my dear,” he said to you. “I believe in the three D’s that make a good employee at the Silver residence; desire, devotion, and discipline. The first two are ones you attain on your own, but the last one is something I believe should only be carried out when necessary. Are you willing to receive it, darling?” 

 

Though you were afraid of whatever this ‘discipline’ would be, you were willing to go through anything for Silver, as long as you didn’t lose your job. Anything is better than getting fired, you thought.

 

You looked at him and nodded. “I am, Master Silver!” 

 

He smiled, flashing his perfect teeth. “That’s a good girl.” He pulled you along with him to his bed as he sat down. He made you bend over his lap on the bed as you gasped, your heart beating rapidly in your chest as you were panicking inside as to what your Master was going to do to you. 

 

You felt him begin to lift the skirt of your dress. “You’ve been such a good employee the whole time you’ve been working here, sweetheart. You’ve been so dedicated and have been working so hard. But I’m going to have to give you your first punishment,” he said before he slipped your panties down your legs, getting them off you. You felt your face heat up as you felt so bare and exposed. 

 

“You’re going to take it like an obedient girl,” he said. You looked behind you at him. “B-but the bedroom door is open, someone could hear!” Or worse, they could walk in on Master punishing me… 

 

He let out a low chuckle. “Then I suppose you’ll just have to keep it down, hmm? Maybe it’s better if the other employees hear, maybe it’ll teach them a lesson too,” he responded, making you gulp nervously. 

 

“I’m going to spank you, and you’re going to count out after each one until we get to ten.” 

 

You widened your eyes. My punishment is going to be a spanking from Master…? 

 

He drew his hand back with a deep inhale before swiftly bringing it down, slapping your ass so hard that it made you let out a loud gasp and jolt forward as the sound of the smack resonated throughout the room. 

 

“Count,” he demanded, making you gulp. “O-one…” 

 

You nervously anticipated the next one as you moved back on his lap. You heard him breathe in before the second one came down, smacking your ass with harder force this time that made you shut your eyes and bite down on your lip to stifle your moan. “Two,” you softly said. 

 

You felt Silver’s hand rub your asscheeks soothingly, and you couldn’t help but begin to feel slightly aroused despite this being a punishment. “You’re doing well, darling. You’re a good girl who takes her discipline so well, aren’t you?” 

 

“Y-yes, Master…” 

 

He chuckled, continuing to fondle your ass with his hand. “You’re always calling me ‘Master,’ aren’t you? I always found that interesting. I don’t mind it at all, though. In fact, I think I like it.” 

 

You felt so shy and embarrassed, but hearing Silver’s praises as he touched you made you feel better about this punishment. It made you feel so good that the third smack against your ass made you softly yelp, taking you by surprise. 

 

“Three!” You let out. Silver wasted no time to spank you again immediately after you counted the third one, making your fingers grip onto the bedsheets as you held back another moan. There was something about the pain that you loved, and the fact that it was your Master giving the pain to you was seriously getting you aroused. 

 

“Four…” You let out, making Silver chuckle again as he rubbed your ass soothingly. It felt nice for a few seconds, until he pulled his hand away and slapped it against you again, making you drop your head and let out a gentle whine. “Five,” you let out with a shaky voice as you could feel the stinging pain subside and be replaced with pleasant warmth.

 

“Mmm, your ass is so red now, sweetheart. But that’s not the only thing I’ve noticed,” he said. You let out a gasp when you felt fingers rubbing against the wet folds of your pussy. “You’re getting turned on by this, huh? You like it when your Master spanks you?” 

 

You felt completely flustered knowing that Silver could see how wet you were from his punishment, but he just kept rubbing his finger against you. “Tell me, darling… What’s the real reason you were going through my things?” 

 

You gulped down your saliva as you took a moment to think about what to say. I can’t tell him that I have a crush on him… That would be so embarrassing, surely he would see me differently. 

 

You gasped when he slapped your ass again, much harder this time that it made you wince. “Answer me. And tell me the truth.” 

 

You sighed, deciding that it was better to tell him the truth despite risking the embarrassment. There’s nothing more embarrassing than getting spanked like this by him, anyway… “Because I like you, Master…” You said with shame. “I-I like you so much, but I’m way too shy to ask you about your personal life, so I went through your things so I could find out more about you…” You gulped. “And um… I forgot to count, six…” 

 

“Hmm…” Silver rested his hand against your ass as he seemed to think, while you nervously waited for him to say or do something. “So, you’ve got a little crush on your Master, huh?” He chuckled. “Can’t say I haven’t noticed.”

 

What? He knows I like him? You thought as you blushed deeply. That’s really embarrassing… I thought I was doing a good job at hiding it. 

 

“Oh, darling… There’s no need to feel ashamed about it. It just shows how much desire and devotion you have, which is what I told you makes a good employee,” he said with a pleased tone. “Now you just need to deal with discipline… But it seems that you’re enjoying it more than I expected.” He spanked you hard again as you whimpered, feeling your cunt getting wetter each time he slapped your ass. 

 

“Seven,” you counted, your eyes beginning to tear up. You were sure your ass would feel sore for a while after this, but you didn’t care. You wanted your Master to do whatever he wanted to you, and see your punishment through until the end.

 

“I bet this is what you fantasize about, laying across your Master’s lap and getting spanked, hmm? You’re a good employee, but such a naughty girl. Your little pussy is practically sopping just for me.” He used his other hand to pull your hair from the scalp and tug your head back as you gasped. “Dirty little whore,” he muttered before his hand came down against your ass again, making you let out a pained moan. “E-Eight…” The number left from your lips like a weak whimper. 

 

“Only two more, sweetheart. You’re doing so good for your Master,” he cooed as he rubbed your ass gently and let go of your hair. Your ass was feeling numb at this point, but you knew it would be over soon. Part of you was relieved it was almost done, but the other part of you didn’t want it to end. 

 

He breathed in and drew his hand back before smacking your ass hard again as you whimpered. “Nine,” you moaned out. 

 

“Good,” he said, massaging one of your cheeks in his hand. “Just one more.” 

 

He brought his hand back and you shut your eyes tight as you braced yourself for the final one. His hand came down to give you one final hard spank, making you let out a cry that sounded throughout the room along with the echo of the slap.

 

Silver smiled, amused by the colour of your ass as he admired the work he had done with his spanking. “You did so well for me, dear. You took your Master’s punishment like a champ,” he praised. “Don’t you feel so much better now that it’s over with?” 

 

You gulped. “Yes, Master…” 

 

He chuckled. “Good. Now, I can’t just ignore how moist your little cunt is,” he said, making you gasp when you felt him tease your entrance with his fingers. “I thought that it was sweet of you to confess your feelings to me. Would you like me to get you off?” 

 

You felt butterflies in your stomach as your body was warming up with desire. “Yes, please…” 

 

Silver hummed in satisfaction. “Alright, sweetheart. Master will take care of you.” 

 

He began to stick two fingers inside your wet entrance, making you draw in a short breath. He pushed them all the way inside of you before slowly dragging his fingers in and out of your sopping wet pussy. 

 

Holy shit, I can’t believe Master Silver is fingering me! You thought, getting lost in the feeling of his fingers thrusting back and forth inside you, curling within you as you clenched around him. The fact that the door was still open and anyone could walk by at any time made it all the more exciting and sexy. 

 

“You feel amazing around my fingers, darling,” Silver murmured, pumping his fingers in your cunt. It felt so good, having the man you admired so dearly finger-fucking you, but you couldn’t help but want more. You desired to be filled with something bigger that would really drive you crazy. 

 

“M-Master,” you gently spoke out as Silver hummed in response, slowing the thrusts of his fingers. “What is it?” 

 

“I… I want more. More than just your fingers,” you moaned out, desperate for him, all of him. “I want you to fuck me.” 

 

Silver chuckled with amusement as he withdrew his fingers from you. “Ha! You’re such a needy little slut for your Master, aren’t you? You should feel grateful that I’m getting you off like this.” 

 

You gulped, feeling embarrassed. “Yes, you’re right, Master… I’m sorry.” 

 

“No need for apologies, dear. Like I said earlier, if you ever need something from me, just ask,” he said as you widened your eyes when he turned you over and lifted you into his arms. He stood up before placing you down on your back on the bed. You looked up at him and he smiled down at you as he began to lift your dress again, spreading your legs as he made you pull them back, holding your knees. 

 

“I’m gonna fuck you so good, sweetheart,” he said in a deep voice. Just hearing him say that made you feel goosebumps rise on your skin. 

 

Silver began to undo his belt and the front of his pants before pulling out his large cock that was half-hard. He took his time to admire how beautiful you looked in this position as he began jerking his dick in his hand to get himself harder. “God, you’re fucking gorgeous. So young and beautiful. I can’t say that I haven’t been fantasizing about you too, darling.”  

 

Master Silver finds me attractive… That makes me so happy, you thought with a little smile, feeling a pleasant warmth in your chest. Silver rubbed the head of his dick against your wet entrance before pushing it inside of you, making you gasp loudly at the penetration. 

 

Silver smirked as he slowly filled you until he was all the way inside, and his dick felt so good in you. He was the perfect size, and you still couldn’t quite believe that your beloved Master had his cock deep inside you. Both of you were still for a moment, your eyes fluttering closed as he kept his dick there, taking in the feeling of your tight snatch warming his cock.

 

He then held onto your thighs as he began to move, thrusting his hips forward hard into you as you tried to hold back your moan, so as to not be too loud. 

 

“Mmm, your cunt feels amazing around me,” he said with a smile. He pulled himself back before heaving deep into you again as you turned your head and quietly whimpered, gripping the sheets with a hand. 

 

He did this a few more times, leaving you gasping for air each time. He then began to pick up the pace as he continued to fuck you, your walls parting for his length and clenching down tight around him as you tried your hardest to be as quiet as you could, but the way Silver was fucking you felt so damn amazing that it was incredibly difficult. 

 

Silver looked so gorgeous to you like this, gripping your legs as he slammed himself into you over and over again, his teeth clenched as his grey hair fell in his face. He was too good for you, he was like a God on earth while you were nothing more than his housemaid. 

 

“You’re such a dirty girl. You really love this old man’s cock,” he muttered with an amused smile through the strands of hair in his face. “You’re young enough to be my daughter, but fuck, you feel amazing.” 

 

Your tears were coming back as Silver pounded your cunt, fucking you harder and faster as you could only let pretty noises slip from your lips. At this point, you didn’t care if anyone heard you, you were completely lost in the pleasure of Silver fucking you like the whore you were for him. 

 

“God, you love it like this, don’t you? I’d never have thought my young maid was a horny little slut who wants nothing more than to get fucked by her Master,” he breathily let out along with a deep chuckle.

 

The lewd noises of your slick walls opening up for Silver’s dick with every deep stroke into you filled the room along with your moans. Your lust was building quickly inside of you, and you knew that it wouldn’t take much longer until you would reach your climax. 

 

“M-Master… Nnn…” You whined out, looking up at him through teary eyes. “I’m… I’m so close, ah… Can I cum? Please, please, please can I cum?” 

 

Silver smiled as he was panting, bucking his hips quickly as he fucked you with all his might. His fingers pressed hard into you as he gripped your thighs tighter. “Yeah, cum for me, sweetheart. Show me how much you like your Master.” 

 

It only took a bit longer until you felt him thrust into a certain spot inside of you that made you arch your back off the bed as you felt electricity run up your spine, your orgasm completely taking over you, nothing but absolute pleasure rushing through your body as you sighed out Silver’s name. Your cunt that seeped out your juices attempted to clench down on him to keep him inside you, but he managed to pull out at the last second, spilling his load on your dress with a deep groan. 

 

You closed your eyes and took a few minutes to calm down and catch your breath as you relaxed your legs, coming down from your orgasm high. Silver ran a hand through his hair as he took a deep breath before smirking, admiring the hot mess that you were. “Absolutely fucking stunning,” he muttered. 

 

You just laid there with a blush upon your face as you waited until Silver finished gawking at you, feeling so fucking pretty. The man you adored was gazing at you as if you were a work of art, like one of his art pieces on display in one of the rooms in his home. 

 

He smiled, offering you his hand. You took it and he helped you sit up. “How did you like that, sweetheart?” 

 

You looked away shyly. “I… I really liked it, Master Silver,” you said, still not fully believing that you seriously just had sex with him. 

 

He softly chuckled. “I liked it too,” he said. You looked up at him, and he smiled at you. “You should change your dress, I soiled it. Don’t worry, I have plenty of extra employee uniforms. I’ll even wash this one for you, I’m the one who got it dirty, after all.” 

 

You blushed deeper. “Th-thank you, Master… You’re too kind to me.” 

 

“I told you that I’d take care of you, didn’t I?” Silver said with an affectionate tone. “Did you think I wouldn’t follow through on that?” 

 

You went silent. I didn’t know he cared about me so much… Even though this was all supposed to be part of my ‘punishment,’ I ended up getting something better, and he still cares about me. You shook your head. “I’m sorry, Master. You’re right.” 

 

He let out a soft chuckle again. “Don’t apologize, darling. You know that you’re much more than just a mere maid. You’re a special girl.”

 

You looked at him with wide eyes before he gently patted you on the head, his hand feeling warm. “Let me get you a new uniform, and you can change, alright?” 

 

You nodded before he left the room, leaving you sitting on his bed in your dress that was covered in his seed. There was something so erotic about it… 

 

You continued to just sit and wait until Silver came back with a clean maid’s dress that was your size, laying it on the bed for you. “There we go, a clean uniform for you.” He came over to you and reached out a hand to touch your face, making you look into his blue eyes. “Now, I hope you learned your lesson, darling.” 

 

“Yes, Master,” you responded. 

 

“And what have you learned?” He asked. 

 

“To always ask you first when I need something.” 

 

He smiled and gently patted your cheek. “That’s a good girl.” He brought his hand back before standing up. “After you get changed, leave your dirty clothes on the chair,” he said, gesturing to the living chair in the corner of the room before he began to head to the door to leave. “Then I want you to remake the bed, alright?” 

 

“Yes, Master!” You said as you stood up and curtsied. He left the room and closed the door behind him, leaving you alone in his room again. 

 

You closed your eyes and sighed. That did not just happen, did it? Am I dreaming? If I am, I hope I never wake up! 

 

You undid your apron and dress before taking it off, then put on the clean dress. You went to find your panties and put them back on before you picked up your dirty clothes and walked over to the chair to place it down with the dirty side facing up, being careful not to get Silver’s furniture soiled as well. 

 

You then went to the bed and looked at how wrinkled the sheets were now, proof that what happened between you and your Master did in fact happen. 

 

You sighed deeply before redoing the bed, erasing any trace of what happened between you and Silver. I guess after everything that had happened, I’m still nothing but a lowly maid to him. 

 

After you were finished making the bed again, you stepped back and took a good look at your work. I’m nothing but an employee who does his chores. 

 

You walked over to the mirror, looking at the clean dress you were wearing and how Silver just knew what size you were without asking. But then again, I’m more than a mere maid. I’m a special girl. 

 

You fixed your hair in the mirror before smiling to yourself, seeing a new glow to you that wasn’t quite there before. I know everything will be fine, because Master Silver will always take care of me, and I’ll always take care of him.