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I threw back my head in a lustful cry, my orgasm an avalanche that drove all the air out of my lungs. The motion threatened to knock off my headband, which slipped down the raven-black mane of my disheveled hair, and the whole of my body quivered. My long legs in their sheer black stockings; my bouncing breasts, bared from beneath my frilly French maid outfit, and above all else my sopping wet core. My pussy spasmed ecstatically with orgasm, and I could feel every inch of Mr Stanton's glorious cock as it filled me, fulfilled me, dominated and ruled me. I heard him chuckle over my shoulder, felt his strong hands steady my shaking body, and righted myself as I slowly regained control from the earthquake of pleasure inside. 

I looked ahead once more, and locked eyes with his beautiful wife. She smiled and kissed me with lips like sugar, and as she took my left hand in hers, she slid her right hand down to where her husband and I became one. Then she touched my clitoris with one wedding-banded finger, manipulating it with the deft familiarity of a fellow woman, and oh my god, I began to cum again.

I lost control of myself and squirted all over the stud I rode atop of, cried out into the mouth of his sexy wife and accepted her invading tongue as happily as I had the powerful cock that was thrusting away beneath me. And the only thought that registered as I desperately kissed that embodiment of sapphic lust was that her impossibly manly husband was about to cum inside me.

But wait!

What on earth is the context here? Who are these people? Who am I? And why in the name of all that's holy am I getting my brains railed out whilst wearing a maid outfit? 

Do any of you care?

Well, a bit of context might make you more invested in what's going down and give an idea as to where it might go next. So let's backtrack a bit. My name is Jessica Dornier, I am twenty years old, and I am a maid. 

Or 'maid', rather. Let's be clear here, I'm not the sort of person who gets called out for heavy cleaning. I'm more like the actress who dresses as one in saucy movies. I dust and clean and even cook a little bit as part and parcel of my service, but it's not my primary function; I am eye candy, a status symbol. I'm there to serve whilst looking nice; to get me to unclog toilets or scrub a house from top to bottom defeats the point. I'm there to make lunch for rich, young professionals who want a show at the same time, to answer the door at a certain type of party and flirt just enough to get the mood going. I'm sure you can picture what I mean.

It's not a job for life, let's make no bones about that. A job to give me some financial stability whilst studying my tight little ass off and funding a few crazed student outings, though? It manages that well enough.

I'll tell you what would happen if you hired me. There'd be a knock at the door, and when you opened it you'd have 5'10" of raven-haired beauty standing there ready to serve you. My outfit isn't totally impractical; I do sometimes have to actually work in it, after all. But it resembles a practical house cleaners outfit in the same way a 'sexy nurse' costume resembles what you'd actually see in a hospital. And so it's very easy to see what I have to offer:

High C-tits, firm and bouncy, that would catch your eyes pretty quickly, dragging them away from the baby blues set in my rather pretty face. Speaking of firm and bouncy, when I smile demurely and walk through the door you'll get a chance to check out my ass. Arguments rage as to which is better; I've overheard them. I know I'm beautiful, in fact, because our office actually tracks these things; it's part of the service, after all. You have to be sexy to get in the door, and even by internal standards I'm pretty highly placed.

So believe me when I say you'd love to see my legs. Long and slender, sheathed in silken stockings that stop a few inches below where my short skirt begins, leaving a belt of smooth and creamy skin on display. Believe me when I say I can put a number to the sultriness of my smile. Believe me when I tell you that my very walk is calculated to get male blood pumping to male organs, that the way I balance modesty and sensuality is effective enough to make me money. I am good at being sexy.

I'm told that even my feet are sexy, though I've never quite understood the appeal. Still, whatever makes people happy.

We're not prostitutes, of course. You can look, but you can't touch. Of course that's just the official rule, whereas some of us are okay with a bit of hands-on if the pay's good enough. And what a girl decides to do after the clock stops is her own business, so if the customer decides to tip an unusually large amount, well...

I don't actually do that sort of thing myself. But some of us do. Interested?

Anyway. I'm actually rather more than just a maid, or 'maid' if you'd prefer. I have dual French citizenship, meaning this frilly outfit is actually the real deal on me (I speak at a 'can sort of hold a conversation' level). I've done enough martial arts that I'm capable of snapping a person's wrist, and once in a crowded nightclub, I did just that (bastard didn't even offer me money). The process is quite straightforward, actually; sort of like forcing a door against the hinge.

I also read Ancient History in a university you've probably never heard of and have an essay on the fall of the Neo-Assyrian Empire due on Monday. Yeah, not the most employable degree, but if all else fails I guess I can become a teacher. Besides, most stockbrokers can't beat stocks chosen at random and they earn money hand over fist, so if you want to be elitist you can suck my clit. Or my toes, if that's more your speed.

But you don't really care about any of that.

You care about me looking hot enough to burn in a naughty outfit, and you want to read about me getting ravished until I can't even stand, right? Then consider that I might not accept money for such things, but in my time working for the Stantons and their guests I've been confronted by their sexual nature often enough to want it on its own merits. I suppose I am getting paid, if you look at it the right way. Just in pleasure, not in money. And since my main reason for wanting money is to pursue pleasure, perhaps I'm just a dirty little whore after all.

Back to the action, then, back to the first time they fucked me. Not the first time I'd fucked either of them, but the first time she joined him and they did me both at once. The first time they called me just for the sex instead of the sex being a happy extra, the first time he creamed me, the first time they broke me.

"My husband is about to cum inside you, Jessica," Mrs Stanton told me after she broke the kiss, as I took great sucking gasps of air in a futile effort to control my lightheadedness. She gazed into my eyes as her hands roved from jiggling breast to bouncing ass to tingling clitoris. "Are you ready for that?"

"Y-yeah," I managed, somehow. My head was spinning, and I could still feel myself squirting intermittently all over the man in question. Mrs Stanton was holding me steady as her husband gripped my hips, putting all his strength into his thrusts. By the way, I want it on the record that that was a lot of strength to be going on with.

"Did you hear that, honey? She's ready for you." She kissed me again, tenderly. As for me, I was still game— my hips were still rocking desperately in time with Mr Stanton's incredibly powerful thrusts, and I kissed his wife with all the passion I could muster. Let it never be said I didn't put my all into it.

"I heard it." Mr Stanton's voice was still calm and commanding, but had lost some of its usual easy languor. He was obviously strained, tense with the effort it was taking him not to cum. I couldn't fault him at all; he had more vigour, more stamina than just about any other man I'd ever had. Right now he was holding back his orgasm through sheer willpower and learned technique, saving it for the perfect moment, and if anything I was proud that I was making him work so hard. At the same time, my crush for him deepened. So many guys just can't hold it; even some who last forever can't hold back even for a moment when the moment of truth finally comes. But Jack...Mr Stanton...Master...

His wife, beautiful freckled and ginger Emily, smiled at the pair of us and drew back. I whimpered softly, my gyrating hips somehow keeping up with the intense rhythm of my master's thrusts.

I have had many employers, but oh, these are my only master and mistress. They are the only ones who make me feel this way. The polite, demure, and respectful demeanour I wear at my jobs is a mask, as well you can tell from this breathless monologue. Not to say I don't enjoy my job, but sometimes I have to paint the smile on as surely as any run-ragged retail worker or overworked barmaid or any other workplace Stepford Wife you care to name. And often I have to act regretful as I turn down the advances of boorish idiots or dodge the hands of losers who think that money makes them attractive. Once or twice I've thought perhaps the whole male sex is a little bit stupid, to pay me hand over fist to simper and do little tasks in a sexy outfit. Just fools, hypnotised by a pretty smile.

But my master and my mistress make me wonder if that self-superiority is an act as well. I'd thought at first they were just more cocky rich idiots or weirdo swingers, but when they played with me like this, when they really went for it hard, they reduced me to putty in their hands. They took the smug and self-assured sexy girl I tell the world I am and reduced her to a moaning ruin, revealed the cocky smirk beneath the mask to be as false as the fawning servant's smile. Their combined affections punched down, broke through, touched a primal part of me that just wanted dominated, to be overwhelmed and blown away. In a sense I'd come full circle; my screams and cries and desperate efforts to keep up showed a respect, a submission that no smile or curtsey or honeyed 'yes, sir' could ever convey.

My head was spinning, my vision filled with sparkling dots, and I felt like my limbs were about to go limp like some cut-down puppet. I didn't know how I was hanging on, how I found the breath to kiss Mrs. Stanton, how I found the strength to ride Mr. Stanton without getting thrown off by the thrusts of his magnificent penis. My boobs jiggled crazily, pulled roughly from the cleavage-baring dress I'd been wearing, and as my headband slid ever further down my back, my hair was coming loose. One sleeve was undone, one stocking was torn, and I was so worn out and sweaty from passionate exertion that I felt like I'd just stepped out of the shower I was totally going to need once they were done fucking the absolute living daylights out of me.

Somehow I managed to catch Emily's eye, to actually focus for a second instead of putting all my mental strength into not falling apart, and I saw an amused twinkle in her eyes. Like they'd beaten me, not in a cruel way, but in the way of a team who've bested an interesting opponent in an entertaining game. My servant persona was in tatters with my wrecked outfit; my sassy and self-assured inner self was being shaken apart by the cock in my cunt and the hand on my clit, and I was theirs. 

It struck me then that this whole evening was more about them than me; conquering a girl together, sharing a tasty little snack. I might be the one getting fucked, but they were making love.

Emily Stanton leaned down and kissed me on the stomach, where only inches away through my flesh her husband's cockhead was striving.

Jack Stanton let out a deep masculine growl and came.

He unleashed himself into me. I'd felt his loads before, in my mouth and on my tits, but nothing had prepared me for how it felt to have his cum surge and blast inside me, filling up my pussy until I thought I'd overflow. I swear the aftershocks of my orgasms grew into an extra little cum of their own as the floodgates opened and his seed blew through me like a torrential flood. 

His wife kept kissing as he did it. On one side her cherry-red lips were clamped against my skin, whilst on the other, her man painted my insides white. It seemed to go on forever before I felt the high-pressure fountain of his ejaculation subside, and then Emily kissed my tingling clitoris and I almost blacked out with a last shockwave of ecstasy, aided by a few more thrusts as Jack proved able to keep going in the face of everything I could offer. Then, as the sparkles blotted out, my vision and my head began to swim, Mrs. Stanton slid away to suck her husband's balls as he remained, still hard, inside my quivering pussy.

Then two pairs of hands lifted me off his triumphant, still-solid penis and lowered me to the bed. I passed out the second I touched the sheets, but that was alright. They were decent enough to let me sleep, to retreat to the spare room for their own coupling and let me stay the night. But they took pictures first, for their own happy memories and for mine. I have copies; my flushed red face, my disheveled outfit, my sweaty, sticky body.

And the mother of all creampies that oozed like melting ice cream from my utterly satisfied slit.

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The maid. I open my eyes and stare at the ceiling. I feel the smooth silk of the sheets against my skin and revel in the sensation. My mind flicks through the miriad of bodies I have inhabited over the last few months. Despite the different faces one thing has been constant, the fact that they were all submissive, something I now relate to. I look around, It appears by the light through the blinds that it is early morning. I rub my eyes.......wait! Those are my hands, I am back in my...

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Boarding School EncounterChapter 4 Miss Marilynn Molests the Maid

“Miss Marilynn! Missy Marilynn,” a panicked, feminine voice called, reaching into the confused thoughts of Marilynn Gully, the young philosophy teacher at The Kensington Boarding School, an all-girls school in the English countryside. “Please, please wake up, Miss Marilynn.” What happened? the teacher wondered, trying to organize her thoughts while her body lay limp, her eyes closed. She felt the hands push on her. Who is that? Daisy? ... disconnected... an alien voice whispered through...

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Forgetful Maid

Forgetful Maid by Sally Tranz 1 - Dressing for Sunday chores My silent alarm buzzed and my arm jerked slightly as the watch brought me out of my light sleep. Although it had been a late night, I rarely slept past 7am, but Sunday was a special day. Sometimes, the alarm was set as late as 9am, which meant that I lay in bed even when awake. Sunday was the day my lady was treated very special. Today it was 7.30. As I eased out of our bed, the gentle breathing of my lady reassured...

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The Happy Maid

THE HAPPY MAID "You don't need a husband, Carol dear, you need a maid," Tina West told her best friend. "I know you're well paid but the idea of you going home and being the little housewife makes me shudder. How do you put up with it?" "It's not quite as bad as you make it sound Tina, Norman usually does the cooking and other household chores. He knows that his job isn't as demanding as mine. The trouble is that I still feel that I should look after him better than I...

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My first experiences as a french maid

Hi, I am Mariëlle (28) and I like to tell you about my first experiences as... a french maid! I hope my (rather naughty) story does not only turn you on, but may also inspire you. I know there are a lot of people (both men and women) who fantasize about being a maid or having one, but usually people don't speak our about it. Not even to their partner, because they feel ashamed or something. Something they shouldn't be! I have had master I could serve. I decided the internet was a nice...

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My New Maid

My New Maid By Margaret Jeanette Sarah and Jim Toomey were enjoying a steak at their favorite steak house. He was looking all around and observing the other patrons. "What are you looking at?" "I am just observing all the customers. Do you notice all the men are wearing dark suits and all the women are wearing bright, colorful outfits? Look at the woman at the table next to us. She is wearing a bright yellow blouse with lots of ruffles on it. She looks so feminine. Look...

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A Faithful Maid

James felt a hand on his shoulder as he slept but ignored it.“Young Master.” A female called out, at the same time shaking him again. “It’s time for you to get up now.”“Just a few more minutes… please, Paulette.” He flipped onto his side, putting his back to her.She giggled. “I’m not falling for that one again, mister. Last time, it took you almost an hour to get ready.”Letting out a sigh, he finally sat over the edge of the bed to see the woman standing in front of him. She was...

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Sex With My Hot Maid

Hi, Last month my regular maid went on holiday for 1 week. After 1 week she didn’t come so we got a new maid. Her name was sarika. She was around 30 years old. She was average looking slim and dark. She had small breasts. She had very less fat and her ass was a nice tight one. She would wear sarees or Punjabi suits. When I saw her for the first time my dick rose immediately! She wasn’t very good looking but her body was good! She was wearing a Punjabi suit and her ass was just awesome! It was...

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Forever Maid

He brought in the mail. As he looked through it there were 3 identical envelopes. One addressed to Josh, one to Mike, and his. The return address was just a symbol. He set the other two on the kitchen table for Josh & Mike, and opened his. Inside was an invitation to a Halloween party called "The French Maid Ball". Also, there was a credit voucher for a place called The Pleasure Pit. He had never heard of it. He looked back at the invitation again. The address of the party was in a...

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The Regents Maid

This is a role play between darknessmonger and Aurelié Catena It is written in third person so it can be read as a story instead of those roleplays that switch between characters. The rules of the game are: Aurelié decided on a torture that would break her and darknessmonger had 7 days to figure it out by noticing the hints on her reactions, and taking care of not overdoing and losing her. So, do you want to know who won? Read on. Introduction Aurelia is a maid at the Regent’s castle. At least...

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The Feminization Amy Maid

[ ] A long day of cooking for a group of angry men who are all big brutes that make iron slabs all day had me horny and ready to beg one of them to let me suck him until he got hard like a iron rod and bend me over to fuck me deep in my ass. Yet I was to scared that I would be called a fag or worse. I came into my bunk to sleep and I had a toy that I was going to use under my covers to satisfy my needs for a man. It was not a good comparison. The room was occupied by me and three men that were...

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Unexpected Maid

Unexpected Maid It was 7 o'clock in the evening and I'd been looking forward to tonight. I'd got a decent excuse for a night out with the lads as my wife Hannah had invited about a dozen of her friends round for wine, nibbles and probably a bit of Singstar as the evening progressed and the alcohol flowed. I was happy to get out of the way, meet the guys, probably go for a few beers and a curry. The gathering wasn't due to start for another hour so I was idly browsing at the PC...

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How I Became an Asian Maid

"Great. Just fucking great..." I muttered to myself as I banged my head against the steering wheel in frustration. My name is Jake Francis and I've been having a terrible week. So terrible, in fact, that I feel close to losing my mind. First the girl I've loved for two years broke up with me, then earlier this week my father died of old age. My mom had already died a long time ago ago, so apart from some distant relatives I never talk to I'm the last remaining member of...

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Mallika sherawat8217s maid

Hi, Hello everybody. This is a sequel of my first story Erode’s mallika sherawat in the couples category, this all started due to an accident. And I also forget to tell the aunty’s name in the story, her name was kalpana. We have fucked three to four times in those two days when she was all alone but afterwards there was no opportunity for us to enjoy each other, but at that time we enjoyed talking on the phone whenever she find time she used to call me and many a times we enjoyed phone sex in...

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The Maid

I was tasked to host a dinner party for the president of the company coming to Los Angeles from New York. He was here to see how the West Coast office was doing and if they needed anything in light of the economic downturn the country was going through. They had already closed one of the Midwest offices in St. Louis and broken that office up, sending the personnel to the other offices elsewhere. Obviously, my boss, Mr. Chapman was not interested in moving away from the sunny California home he...

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The Maid

I was tasked to host a dinner party for the president of the company coming to Los Angeles from New York. He was here to see how the West Coast office was doing and if they needed anything in light of the economic downturn the country was going through. They had already closed one of the Midwest offices in St. Louis and broken that office up, sending the personnel to the other offices elsewhere.Obviously, my boss, Mr. Chapman was not interested in moving away from the sunny California home he...

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Blackmailed And Had Sex With A Virgin Maid

Hi, friends, my name is akshay .I’m from hyderabad.I love to fuck young and married women .I have long dick and stamina to satisfy a woman. They love to share their bed with me. Want to have sex with me you can message me at I am akshay, my dick is around 7-inch .I have an athlete body. Because I love fitness exercise and maintain my body.I had many encounters with school girls, young and married women.They always love to share there body and bed with me.   Coming to the story.This story is...

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Remaid

Re-maid By Lady_in_Waiting "How many times do I have to tell you to clean your room?!" Michael's mother stood in the doorway looking very upset. "If I have to tell you one more time, you'll regret it." "OK," said Michael. The usual response. He sat at his computer, talking to his girlfriend, Laura. He spent nearly all of his time there, talking to her. Michael didn't have time for things like cleaning his room. His mother stormed...

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Man Maid

"I am glad the weekend is almost here." said my roommate Todd. "If I can get through tomorrow, it's two days of peace and quiet with nothing to do." "Nothing to do except the dishes, laundry, sweeping and the pool needs cleaning." I answered. "Oh yeah, I forgot. No rest for the weary. Shame we can't hire a maid to do all that." "To expensive. You want a beer?" I asked getting up and heading for the kitchen. "Yeah, ok. How much you figure a maid service costs anyway?" "More...

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The Maid

This story takes place many years ago where there were large mansions,and the owners hired many servants to help out in the household. There was a young woman named Alice that lived a troubled life in herc***dhood. Her parents kicked her out into the streets, because she was atroublemaker and they could no longer take care of her. So Alice didanything to have clothes to wear and food to eat. This meant she got intotrouble with the law. So she spent many years in prison. Every time shewas...

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The Ruined Maid

Don Clarke walked on the sidewalk that ran along the Happy Hills strip mall. Don was the only owner the building had never known. He had built it on the grounds of a shuttered tire factory 14 years earlier. Ever since he had it built, it had been a gold mine for him. It was, however, just one of his many lucrative ventures. Don had built up a fortune over the years through land speculating, and there was nary a man better at it then him. He knew the value of a dollar better than anyone....

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Alice the New Maid

This story takes place many years ago where there were large mansions, and the owners hired many servants to help out in the household. There was a young woman named Alice that lived a troubled life in her childhood. Her parents kicked her out into the streets, because she was a troublemaker and they could no longer take care of her. So Alice did anything to have clothes to wear and food to eat. This meant she got into trouble with the law. So she spent many years in prison. Every time she was...

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My first night as a Maid

I sat up slowly and streched my arms out wide as i sat on the sofa, groaning a little as the aches released, and caringly draped my arms around the gorgeous boy next to me. Kyle, my boyfriend for a few years now, was sitting beside me, with me resting my head on his lap only a few seconds ago. I loved lying like that, curled up just next to him, feeling so safe and protected. I gently rested my head now on his shoulder, closing my eyes from my sleepiness. Maybe i should describe us first of...

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A New Sissy Maid

Chapter 1 It was a sunny, summer’s day as he walked up the front path to the unknown house, pulling a rolling suitcase behind him. It was really too warm to be wearing a turtleneck sweater, but bearing in mind what was under it, he really knew he did not have a choice. His heart was beating furiously, he was sweating, his palms were moist and his mouth was getting drier by the second. He had never done anything like this before. Well, he had come this far. No turning back now, he told...

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