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The Tidy Little Hotel Maid

3-9-2018

I was stuck in a Hotel in South Carolina after my car broke down on the Interstate. Parts for older import models are scarce, expensive, and hard to come by. So, I had to find a place to wait while the part came in from god only know where probably Timbuctwo. It was hot and humid, being the middle of August what else is there? Fortunately, I had a lot of time to kill and let’s face it I really love that car of mine and definitely could use some downtime.

On the plus side,I found this great hotel a very nice one. It was the kind where all the rooms have an indoor corridor or an exclusive entrance. Not at all like those all lined up like books on a shelf with seemly endless straight long hallways like the norm. This hotel was more like mini condominiums, they were separate buildings. Each had four units with full living quarters downstairs and two bedrooms upstairs. As with good hotels, they offer a full hot breakfast. There are some nice restaurants and outlets for other meals. They have an exercise room and a full-size pool.

The first time I laid eyes on her was in the hallway, I just came from registering in at the front desk. She was walking down the hallways, maybe going to the office, or I don’t know. She was wearing the traditional black maid’s uniform with a white apron, and all of 5’ 3” tall. I smiled and said hello. She looked surprised, but she said hello back.

“Excuse me, miss,” I said, I at least had to try and talk to her.

“Are these rooms with kitchenettes?”

I knew the answer, Jennifer at the front desk just gave me the whole room layout. I just hoping for some conversation with this beautiful woman for a while.

“Yes sir, they do have them plus is high-speed internet and free cable TV,” she said with a grin.

“That’s good my computer is my office. I’m one of those who works from anywhere, as long as I have a fast connection. Not much of a TV watcher though.“ Lord, did I just sound like a fool or what?

“Oh yes sir,” she has the biggest grin I’ve ever seen.

“Great, and do they….”

“Excuse me, Mr. Landers.” It was Jennifer from the front desk.

“I’m very sorry sir, I forgot for you to fill out a few more things.”

“Please excuse me,” I said. I turned and followed Jennifer back to the front desk. While I was filling out the paperwork.

“Jennifer, could you talk that maid's name?” I’m guessing Jennifer was in her early twenties and the maid had to be around the same age and adding very cute herself.

“That was Milly and as I was saying, I’m so sorry about this and again you’re in room 511, Mr. Landers. It’s building five just on the other side of the pool. Parking is in the back. Hope you have a nice stay, sir.”

“Thanks again Jennifer” as I left the front desk.

The next time I saw Milly she was cleaning my room, as I walked in.

“I’m so sorry sir, I should have had your room ready for you by now. Please don’t say anything to management.” Milly said in a somewhat fearful tone.

“NO” What really was going through my head was ‘just what would you do to help keep my mouth shut?’

“No of course not!” is what I said.

“Thank you, sir,” Milly said as she left the room.

I just stood there for a few minutes, just taking in this beautiful little maid, but she seemed taller now? I continue scanning your sexy body and notice at the end of those gorgeous legs, she’s in high heels. Oh dear lord, my knees feel weak! That then I decided I should get out of here, maybe go for a food about now.

When I was coming back from my late lunch. I didn’t expect to see a cart outside of my room, I always thought the working staff only worked till around the afternoon or so. My door was closed, so I thought maybe she forgot it or something. I slid the magnetic card into opened the door and when I entered I saw her bent over the bed. She straightened up, startled, as was I.

“Oh,” I said, “ thought you were done. I’ll get out of your way.”

“It’s okay, I’ll only be about ten minutes longer, sir,” she said.

“Oh no, I’ll come back.”

I back out of my room and as I closed the door I thought ‘what a dumbass, I could have stayed and watched her’. I know!, I’ll head out to the pool area, I know could position myself so I can watch her in my room through the window. I grabbed some kind of magazine from the hallway as I exited the building. This way it won’t be obvious I’m some kind of pervert peeping tom watching her.

For fifteen or twenty minutes I watched these sexy little maid move about my room cleaning. Watching her was getting my horny and very hard. Even after she finished I had to sit there and now actually read this magazine to get me to claim enough to stand up.

Later that afternoon I was in the guest laundry washing some clothes. Whoever had used the dryer before me hadn’t taken everything because I found a pair of tiny maroon panties in a dried. I was holding them up, thinking lustful thoughts about their owner when Milly walked in.

“I don’t know, sir,” she said with a chuckle, “They don’t look like your size.”

Startled I managed to say. “Of course not, they’re much too big,” I joked back.

“I think you’ll need a larger size,” Milly said with a devilish grin

“I would need more room if you were around.”

Milly just looked at me, then down at my crotch. Now I got embarrassed, the joke had gone on long enough and I didn‘t need to be charged with sexual harassment.

“I’ll just leave them here for whoever lost them.” I hurried to gather up my clothes to go back to my room. As I briskly walked by her, this time I did noticed she had a fair sized bosom that matched her sweet rear end. She had beautiful lips with bright red lipstick. She combed her hair straight back so that it ended in an uneven fringe behind her head. All of this in a small package. I heard Milly chuckling as I walked away. That kind of killed my mood, now all I can think is she thinks I’m an idiot.

Thank goodness things got a lot more interesting the next encounter. Later that day coming back from the exercise room, all sweaty and tired from a long run on the treadmill. The room was made up, cleaned with the bed made, new soap on the sink, and clean towels. All I wanted to do was wash the sweat away and relax. I throw wet clothes into the corner chair and I was in the shower. I washed off under hot water, then turned the water as cold as I could stand it. Letting it run over my head and down my body until I had cooled down. I turned off the shower, grabbed a towel, stepped out and started drying off.

Unknown to me, or her for that matter, Milly had come into the room to restock the tissues and the toilet paper. I had just at the moment I turned off the shower so that neither of us knew the other was there. I didn’t hear her walking around because the room was carpeted and I was drying my hair with a towel and the exhaust fan was running. I stepped out of the bathroom and into the bedroom just as I was taking the towel off my head and she was walking around the corner into the bedroom.

“YEEEAAAH!” she screamed and threw the toilet paper rolls and the box of tissues into the air.

I didn’t scream but dropped my towel.

We stood, staring at each other, me wet and naked, she wide eyed as she scanned my whole body. My knees felt shaky with my heart pounding like it was.

She was just staring at me.

“It’s okay,” I finally managed. “You just surprised me. No harm was done.”

“Oh, sis, please don’t tell on me, please, sir. I need this job, sir. I’ll get fired if you tell on me, sir.”

“Okay, it’s okay,” I said as my heart rate started to return to normal.

“I won’t tell on you. Just please try not to surprise me like that again.”

I had both of my hands up in the air trying to reassure her I won’t tell.

All the time we were talking, her eyes were downcast but flicking up and down, looking at this naked guy standing in front of her. Finally, her eyes settled on my privates. I have to admit, she could not have been all that impressed. Truth is, I’m only average sized. So what she said next really stunned me.

“Sir, would it be alright if I helped you dry off? Please, sir?”

I couldn’t believe my ears. She wanted to what?

“You want to what?” I said.

“Can I help you, sir, please?”

“Well, okay,” I said, at this point, you might as well. I no longer have anything to hide. Go ahead do what you want, I thought.

I reached over and turned on the bedside lamp, giving her all the illumination she could possibly need to see everything there was to see. As I thought about it I started to get hard.

She walked around me, looking intently at my chest, my back, my butt, and of course, my penis. Even at my face, which brought a smile to my face and to hers as well.

She bent over and picked up the towel and looking straight at my well you know. She stood up and tentatively reaches out and ran her fingers through my chest hair. As she toweled off my shoulders and she moved around to my back. She pulled the towel down my back, and gently over my ass. She seemed to take her time there before walking around to the front again. After some hesitation, slid her hand over my hip and onto my dick. She wrapped her hand around me and lifted, she did look fascinated with it.

As she held my penis with one hand, she reached in with her other hand and lifted my balls. I was growing harder. I was still wet and standing in an air conditioned room. My goosebumps were getting goosebumps. As everyone knows the cold air is no help to any man's image!

She let go of my now half hard dick and stepped back a little. She was wearing that same black cotton maid’s uniform but without the white apron. The uniform had buttons from the neck to the hem just above her knees. As she started unbuttoning her uniform her cheeks turned a little red. She giggled after each button was undone. She looking down until the fourth buttons were undone to the middle of her chest. Then she looked back up at my still half hard dick as she unbuttoned four more to her waist and the top started to gap open, revealing a maroon corset that pushed up her breasts very nicely. With a few more buttons to go, now she had to lean forward to reach them. She pulled up on the uniform to reach the last few. When she stood up straight the uniform gaped completely opened and I could see her maroon matching panties.

She flipped the top of her uniform back so it slipped off her shoulders, slowly sliding off her arms, and it fell to the floor in a half ring around her high heel black shoes. She still had not looked me in the eye, but she had stopped giggling.

“Now the corset,” I said, “please.”

Now she looked up at my face. ‘Oh crap, I’m in trouble now. But she smiled.

“No one has ever said please to me before.”

I watched and heard as she undone one, two, three, wow four, five snaps let loose of the corset and her tits were free. Still smiling, she pulled the corset off her breasts.

This woman’s tits were far and away the largest I had ever seen, I’m not sure if it was because of her small framed body, but who the hell cares at this point. They sagged, of course. Gravity must win on breasts that size. Then my attention went straight to her hard nipples, my mouth started to water. All I could do was stare, mesmerized.

She giggled again, as she put both thumbs under the lacy hem and pushed her panties down. Just passed your gorgeous hips the panties fell and landed over those killer high heel shoes again.

“You mind if I get back to work, sir?” As she stepped out of her panties.

“Sure…. Yeah, sure” was about all I could get out of my dumbfounded mouth. I just stood there and watched her ass as she walked over to the bed.

She started to strip the bed. Her tits and ass jiggled delightfully as she moved back and forth making the bed. When she was done there, she said looking and pointing pass me “I’ll need to clean the bathroom.” As she walked towards me I turned to the side so she could pass. She reached out and firmly grabbed now very hard dick and gave it a few good jerks.

Her movements were a model of efficiency. Gathered the trash and placed it by the door, all the time she wiggled her ass and shook her tits at me. Bending over to plug in the vacuum. I saw a hint of pink at her nether region and again as she bent over to wash the toilet and to pick up the dirty towels I had thoughtlessly thrown on the bathroom floor.

With all this, my appreciation showed as my dick was now throbbing up and down in front of her.

When she came back to where I was standing she stood in front of me proudly, with her shoulders back and looked me in the eye.

“Do you want me to do anything else, sir?”

“No,” I said. “That was great. Thanks.”

There was a dead silence, a large amount of tension, and awkwardness in the air, well I felt that way.

Her facial expression started to drop, as she turned walking back to her uniform on the floor. At the foot of the bed where she had dropped her uniform.

“Wait,” I said,

“Have you ever had a patron touch you?” I asked as I stepped closer to her.

She turned back to me. “No, never. sir”

“May I touch you?” Stepping even closer to her.

“Yes, sir.”

I placed my hand gently on her face, then moved to her neck. I brought my other hand up and place both her shoulders, slowly moved down her arms. The contrast of my rough fingers on her light skin was striking. My hands moved inward to her breasts, my fingers very lightly caressed sides then to her nipples. She let out a soft sigh and leaned forward slightly into my hands. Her eyes fluttered, half closed. Her nipples became hard pebbles. I glide my left hand softly across her chest and over to her other breast as I moved around to her back. I never let my hand leave her soft as velvet skin with her well defined muscles beneath. I massaged her shoulder muscles and she moaned how nice it felt. I leaned into her, my penis nestling upright into the cheeks of her ass, and whispered, “I give great back rubs. Maybe later.”

I stepped back and ran my hands down to the small of her back, then onto her sweet bubbled shaped ass. It was as soft as all her skin was, but again, with iron muscle beneath. Soft, but oh, so nice to fondle. She liked it, she liked it a lot! Her hips and butt swayed back and forth rhythmically as I rubbed, and then she pushed her butt back toward me, clenching and relaxing her ass cheeks as I squeezed harder and harder.

She smelled like wildflowers and musk. It was so very nice. I heard her sigh as my hand touched her wait, I walked around to the front of her, looked into her eyes. She smiled at me as her eyes opened. I brought both hands slowly up lightly tracing her curves from her hips until I cupped her breasts.

“Have you ever had a patron touch your breasts like this?” I said as I lifted them and squeezed.

“No.” with a very passion it sighs fell lightly over her lips.

“Have you ever had a patron suck on your nipples?” I said as I pulled her tit up.

“Never,” she said as she watched.

I leaned over and put one nipple into my mouth and sucked.

“Mmmmm,” she moaned as I licked and sucked and nibbled on each tit. Her areola crinkled up and her nipples became hard as I went from one to the other.

I should have noticed then, but I was too engrossed in what I was doing. She was close enough to me for my dick to span the distance between us. There were other things on my mind and I was pointing hard upward and throbbing by this time. That’s when I felt/noticed that end of my dick was tapping her smooth skin. My dick was throbbing so much that I was bouncing it on her bare skin just below her navel and just above her cleanly shaved pubic area.

There is no doubt the level of lust in this room, I was hornier than I had been in a long time. I rubbed, she moaned. I kept rubbing, she kept moaning. Always give a woman what she wants in the bedroom is my motto. But no matter how much she enjoys it, after a while you have to move on, so I stepped slightly to the side, leaving one hand continue playing with her breast, and slid the other hand down the side of her body. Around her hips until I could rub her cheeks. I pinched, squeezed and played with her breast and nipple while my other hand moved from the soft rubbing of her ass.

I continued to play the asking game.

I said, “Have you ever had a patron finger your pussy?”

“Never,” she squeaked.

“Would you like me to?”

“Yes! Yes, please,” she begged.

I let go of her nipple and slowly slide my finger down across her tummy, over her shaved mound until my fingers reached the top of her womanhood. I gave it a little love smack. she squeaked again. I started rubbing her lower lips, ever so gently. North and south, then round and round. Then more of the same, only harder. Her lips were swollen and very wet.

When my fingers were well coated, I pushed two fingers into her as far as they could go.

“Ohh,” she moaned.

I pulled out, then pushed in again.

“Ohhh,” she moaned, low and throaty.

I started a rhythm, going faster and faster, and her moans rose in pitch until she leaned in a little and her insides flooded my hand with her climax. She stayed that way for a few seconds, then relaxed and fell forward onto the bed. Her body was leaning forward enough by now that she rested her hands on the bed.

I squeezed her ass cheek and slid my hand over to her other cheek. I pulled my hand from her wet pussy, walking behind her I then placed my very wet fingers to the near side asscheek and lightly spread them open. Enough to where I could see her wet lips and I moved my fingers in again, but slightly downward and found her G-stop. Milly began to buck her hips, within a few strokes she cried out, “YES!” as her arms collapsed and her head came to rest on the bed.

Through half-lidded eyes, she tried looking at me, smiled and only said, “Mmmmm.”

I leaned on the bed and said, “Have you ever laid naked on a bed with a naked patron?”

“No, sir.”

“You will if you move up and lay on your back.”

She quickly crawled up to the head of the bed and rolled over onto her back. Her tits flattened and spread wide. Her legs were partially open, showing just a hint of her pink slit.

My mouth watered. I love giving oral sex.

“Have you ever had a naked patron lick your pussy?”

“No. Sir”

“Good, I‘ll be the first.”

I knelt before her and I asked her to spread her legs a little more for me. She did so and, to see all of her wet pussy swollen lips. I moved up between her legs, pushing them open even more. First I took a long sniff of her womanhood. She smelled clean and musky like an aroused woman should. Her outer lips were puffy and a little swollen, but her inner pink lips were soaked. I pushed them open like a budding flower. My tongue went to where it could do some good. She jerked when I first touched her as if I had given her a shock. I gently licked her lips several times, doing one side then the other. She started rocking with my actions, her movements continued until I pulled away, she whined in frustration.

I placed both hands on her inner thighs and spread her open farther, moving in for the kill. Her inner lips bulged out at me obscenely as I ate her juicy center. As her movements became constant rocking, I settled into one area. I was hitting her sweet spot and was not about to stop until she climaxed.

As she neared cumming her thighs tried to close on my head like a vice. She didn’t notice, but I stayed focused. I pushed with my elbow, freed my hand so plunge my fingers into her pussy. My fingers and the vibration of my tongue was just what she needed to soar over the edge into bliss. Her hips started churning a move I once saw a native New Zealand dancer do, causing my fingers to plunge in and out rapidly and my neck vertebrae to start snapping like a devil chiropractor was working on them. I’m pretty sure she screamed, but it was hard to tell with her thighs pressed so tightly over my ears, which was probably a blessing because I’m sure she shattered a vase. How long does it last when one person is being crushed while another is in ecstasy? Too long and not long enough. Her body relaxed as if all the bones had dissolved. I rolled away and gasped for breath.

“Wow!” she said

“I think my neck is broken,” I said.

It took a moment or two for her to realize what I said.

“Are you okay?” she said as she sat up.

“Ahrrrr, ahrrrr,” I said as I wiggled my jaw back and forth and tilted my head side to side.

She put her hand up to her mouth trying to hide her bluffing cheeks and let out a little giggle.

I moved up as she moved down, a quick kiss. She continued downward until her head was just where it needed to be. The pain of having my brain squeezed had robbed me of the urge down there, and I had gone limp. With hungry eyes, she looked at me, ran her pink tongue over her lips, and said, “I’ll fix this.”

“Wait.” I said ‘we can’t stop playing the asking game. “Have you ever does this to a patron?”

She looked back down at my limp dick, stuck out her tongue, lick the head and said, “No, sir.”

With that, she pulled me into her mouth and I went from one soft limp inch to full length in less time than it takes to say it. Her skill was unparalleled in my experience up to that time, or since then. I was quickly hardier than I had been all day. It is not possible for me to describe what it is she did that was so very perfect. I was in heaven and nirvana all at the same time. Time stood still as I hoped it would never end. I didn’t want to cum, but I wanted to, needed to, more than anything. She seemed to know that and stopped just at the right time.

My eyes opened and I said, “Have you ever fucked a patron?”

“Never Sir.”

“It’s high time you did.” Before I could finish that thought she had crawled up and straddled me, lined up our wet parts and sat back down on me. Oof! I was glad the mattress had good springs. I was in as deep as I could go. Milly was exceptionally tight, I could feel her on every square inch of my dick. The only way it could of slip in that far that fast was because we both were so wet. I sure there was a wet spot on the bed already, but damned if I’m going to stop and look right now. She had a small smile on her face and her eyes were closed. Finally, she started to rock back and forth and posting on me like she was riding a big stallion. I tried my best to thrust into her, but she smiled down at me and said,

“Ya just relax and let me do the work, sir.”

I reached up and grabbed big handfuls of each tit. I squeezed, tugged, rubbed, pulled, and tweaked, but mostly I hung on for dear life. She was going wild and I was along for the ride. She did start slow, just rocking and bouncing, but with each movement, she became more and more enthusiastic. Soon she added a side to side and around and round action going. She’s up and down became jerkier and harder. I thought the bed might break. It didn’t and I didn’t care, but Milly started moaning, “Oh, yeah, unh huh, oh, yeah, unh HUH, unh HUH, UNH HUH, OH LORD, OH, OH, OH! YES!”

Her pussy suddenly became much slipperier as another climax poured out of her onto me. Her body stopped moving except for her hips which were, I swear, vibrating! This sent delightful ripples up her front all the way to her chest, and down her thighs as well. But the real thrill of this was what her pussy was doing me. It felt like her insides were sucking me in again and again, while my dick was wrapped inside a vibrator. The sensation was overwhelming and in only moments she pulled me over the top.

In a gasped, “Have you ever had a Patron cum in you?” I somehow managed to get out.

Before she could answer I was emptying myself into her already so wet pussy. I rammed myself upward as hard as I could. Blasting, two, three, hard and deep inside her. Four, five, six blasts. I was exhausted as the last few drops dribbled out and I was completely drained! Her smile had turned into a grin as she looked down at me while her pussy kept pulling on me. I would have given one of my balls to stay hard and continue, but the law of nature on a man would not be denied and I softened.

After a few moments, she leaned forward and I slipped out. She leaned all the way down until she was laying on top of me, her tits plastered into my chest. I couldn’t breathe. I just wasn’t used to this much activity than having a woman lay on top of me.

“No,” she whispered in my ear, “I’ve never had a patron cum inside me before, but I hope this one does again.” she rolled off onto her side and I gasped quietly, glad to be able to breathe again.

“I will be glad to,” I said, “just give me some time to recover.” I put my arm under her head and on her shoulder. We cuddled for a while.

She laid quietly for a while. After a bit she started rubbing my chest hair and worked her way down until she was playing with me, running her fingers through my pubic hair and squeezing my dick and cupping my balls. Predictably, I started growing.

I looked into her eyes, “Have you ever had a patron lay on top of you.”

“Never Sir.”

I rolled onto her and slipped in. We fucked like that for a while, but I couldn’t get as deep as we just did, her force of bouncing on top pushed me into new depths. She must have wanted more because she lifted her legs up and grabbed the back of her knees, I raised up on my knees with my legs open and plunged all the way in. That worked and I was soon plowing the south forty. Still rock hard I pulled out, her eyes opened wide with a shocking look.

“Have you ever had a patron do doggy fashion?”

She said “No Sir”

I rolled her over, grabbed her hips and pushed her ass up. Aimed my hard cock for that wet hole and sank it deep with the first thrush. Milly let out a hell of a squill. I pounded her with everything I had. After she let out a few more orgasms, I think I tried but I’m sure my tanks were dry I slid off and must have falling into a deep sleep.

The next thing I knew it was morning, it took a few minutes to remember where I was. Packing only took a moment and I was on my way to the office, I kept looking around for Milly. At the front desk ready to settle that bill and be on my way. Jennifer walks up to the counter. She gave me a big smile.

“I’m ready to check out.”

“Of course, Mr. Smith. I’ll get it for you.”

She typed on the computer for a minute, then from behind me a soft voice said,

“I have you coffee babe”.

I turned and gave my wife Milly a smile and a sweet kiss.

She whispered in my ear “you left without you pillow mint.”

“You two are such a sweet couple” Jennifer says as she hands me the bill. As I sign it and hand it back, she says “Should I reserve a room for you two?”

“I’ll just call in, but thanks.”

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Becoming the maid..It was hard to believe that a whole year had passed since I arrived atthis place. The place was called "The Mansion" and it was run byMistress Deena. It was a very large facility almost hotel like size andMistress Deena's main focus was on training and transforming males intobeautiful feminized submissive permanent full time maids. The first dayI arrived at about 10am and after a long cab ride I was dropped off atthe front automatic gate. I gave the driver his fare and then...

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The Story of Lisas Maid

The Story of Lisa's Maid My feet were killing me. But I guess I shouldn't expect anything less after standing and working in 5" heels for the last thirteen hours. My "shift" was almost up - only an hour or two left to go - and I still had the bed to turn down, the candles to light, the strawberries to chocolate, and the champagne to pour. Then my aching arches would finally get some relief. I put the last dinner plate into the cabinet, then minced over to the refrigerator to get...

4 years ago
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Me Mother Maid

"Oh God......" Lalit panted. "It feels so good. You suck cock so good."Both a smile and a tinge of embarrassment covered Malini,s face as herassumption proved true. Her eighteen year old son was getting a blowjob. "I wonder who it is?" Malini said to herself as her curiosityovercame her embarrassment.The thought of interrupting them never entered her mind. She knew thatwhen the time came, there wasn't anything she could do the prevent herson from becoming sexually active. No more than her...

3 years ago
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The Ruined Maid

The Ruined Maid Belladonna Charles' heart raced as he slipped up the steps of the servants' staircase to their corridor. Not a sole girl was remaining there as they had all changed into their black, afternoon uniforms, leaving their freshly worn lilac dresses from the morning to him for the take. Charles searched the floor in silence to ensure that he was alone as he set about proceeding with his plan. A grin came upon Charles's face and grew wider as he removed his clothing...

2 years ago
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The Making of a Maid

The Making of a Maid Belladonna My name is Annie Jones. I was born a rich man's son. My parents named me Tommy Richards after my grandfather who had built our family's multibillion dollar company from the ground up. I had a life of privilege that was most would kill for. Like the other children I grew up around, I was left a substantial trust fund by my parents just as their parents had done for them. By the time, I came into my families money, we no longer owned my...

3 years ago
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The Bettor Maid

The Bettor Maid Belladonna [Based on an idea by Tondelaya] Trystan Pretto stared at the large brown box containing the only clothing that he was going to be permitted to wear that month. He peered up at his wife, Natalie, with a smile as he wondered what ridiculous costume she was going to make him wear given their ever escalating series of bets. They started making bets with each other a few months after they won an interstate lottery. The sum of money they had received ensured...

2 years ago
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Playing the Maid

Playing the Maid As far as old country houses go, this one was entirely too big to be quaint, but too friendly to be imposing. It stood on its own acre of land about three hours north of San Francisco, up near Napa Valley. While this was a long commute for us, my wife Emma and I had already been telecommuting to our respective offices a few days each week, and we made arrangements so we only had to be in San Fran the same two days out of the week. It was only by luck that we'd...

2 years ago
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The Palace Maid

Joe Abernathy's wife knew about his cross-dressing from their third date. Susan said she was not bothered by it. She let him do it from time to time. Joe knew her previous boyfriends were effeminate. Susan never liked the man's man, John Wayne type. To Joe, Susan often seemed more accepting of his cross-dressing than he was. Joe had an androgynous appearance in his youth that was amplified by his long hair. Susan playfully threatened to divorce him if he got a man's haircut when he...

1 year ago
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Chrissie The Saga of a Lovestruck Sissy Maid

Chrissie by c.w. cobblestone BOOK ONE "Mrs. Martin" Part I My right leg had a mind of its own. Rebecca frowned. "Why you keep bouncing like that? What's wrong with you?" "Um, I ... I ... nothing." "Bullshit, nothing. Something's up; you been acting weird ever since we got back from Paris. What the hell's going on, Chris?" I balled my fists. Clenched my jaw. Closed my eyes. Drew a breath. Took the plunge. "Okay. Okay. It's just ... well, now that we're...

3 years ago
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The New Maid

The New Maid By Emily Ross [email protected] Part One - Vicky's Story I hadn't seen my sister in three years while I had been working in Australia. Now here I was knocking on her front door. A maid answered. 'Miss Simmons? Come in. Let me take your suitcase. Would you like to go into the drawing room? I'll tell Mrs Hardy that you are here.' 'Thank you.' I went into the drawing room and sat down. A minute or so later my sister came in. I jumped up and gave her a hug. We...

1 year ago
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Jennifers Maid

Jennifer's Maid By Susan Day This is a story of a fireside chat between Penelope Primrose, usually known as 'Auntie', and her old schoolfriend, Jennifer. Jennifer asks her husband for domestic help. When she finds how expensive it is, her friend introduces her to a special agency where a special kind of maid can be found. After employing a maid from the agency, her husband takes a greater interest. (number one...

3 years ago
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Dad8217s Secret Affair With Hot Divorced Maid

Hello all, this story is real-life incident which happened between my lovable dad and hot maid. My dad is a handsome person in his early 60s. My mom is a homemaker. I am their only son who witnessed the hot sweaty sex between my dad and maid. We had a maid – a divorced woman of 45 years who used to take care of household works. She has a slightly brownish skin tone and is slightly chubby with fat in the right place. The main highlight is the fold in her hips. She wears her saree in such a way...

4 years ago
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The Indentured Maid

The Indentured Maid By Janis Elizabeth Devon Lindsey had two passions in his life, neither of which he could or would reveal to his family and friends. First was his love of wearing women's clothing, a love that first began in his pre-teen years when he had found a pair of his mother's silky panties folded on top of the clean laundry in the basket. When he touched them, he felt an exciting sensation go through him, a sensation that caused him to hurry to his room and try on this...

2 years ago
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Lady Heathers Maid

Lady Heather's Maid. By Trish. This is the story of how I was seduced from a university course that bored me into a life of skirts and service to Heather Lane. I first heard of Heather when I was about thirteen. It was after school one evening and as usual my mum was picking me on her way home from work. I was on first glance a typical teenage boy in most respects, for instance I was not happy about being forced to sit in the back because mum was giving Edith, her best friend a...

1 year ago
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Friends mother and maid

Hi this is Jairam 26 year old from Hyderabad, India. I’m average guy without any bad habits. But I’m very interested in sex right from my childhood, you know what I mean. I was more attracted to the boobs and belly buttons. The story which I’m going to write is not a real story. The story is about my friend’s maid and her mother Sunita. Sunita was not very beautiful, but was having good amount of flesh at the right places. She is 42year old with 38, 27, 38 measurement. I was very close to...

Incest
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From Man to Maid

From Man to Maid Donna and I had been living together for six months when the changes started. It was a Friday night and I was the first to arrive at our apartment after work. Then I heard a key in the front door. Donna came bounding into the living room with a huge grin on her face. I rose to greet her. She wrapped her arms around me and we kissed. "How was your day Bill?" "Same shit, different day. Answer the phone. Stare at the computer screen. Process the paperwork. ...

4 years ago
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A new maid

"Life can't get much better than this," Jack thought aloud as he laid around his family pool. Jack was the heir to his family's vast fortune and constantly thought that this made him better than everyone else. This was especially true with regards to his younger sister. Jack was 19 years old and loved to threaten his younger sister, Jackie, about how if something ever happened to their parents she would find herself penniless and destitute. The thought of his 18 year old sister...

Horror
4 years ago
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Made To Order Maid

Maid To Order Mr. Carstairs shuffled to the door and managed to stand fully upright in order to hug and "air kiss" his wife goodbye for the day. "Now honey, remember what the doctor said," she reminded him. "Keep taking your heart medications and try to keep calm. Remember your blood meds too!" she chided him as she stepped out the door and off into her Porsche. "Don't worry, dear, I won't forget!" he promised as she sped away. Mr. Carstairs then shuffled himself over to his...

3 years ago
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Breeding My Familys Filipino Maid

I lay awake naked on my bed, staring up at the ceiling in the dark. We were going through another blackout and the air conditioning was dead. The sweltering Bangkok heat was unbearable, even in the middle of the night. I couldn't sleep anyway; I was a few months over 18 and my near-uncontrollable sex drive had no outlet. My big cock was a steel pipe that I gripped and pumped in my hand, lubed up with a palm of spit. I was frustrated; I was a good-looking white k** from a well-off American...

4 years ago
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Justine The Maid

The next few days were bliss.  Justine rushed home from college each day to be transformed into Aunty Sophie’s niece as she tried on all the outfits they had chosen at the shops.  Justine, with a bit of makeup and the right clothes had become a beautiful young woman.  She learnt the power of a peeping lacy slip could make men weak at the knees.  Sophie also lent Justine some more lingerie until she was able to build up her own collection. Perhaps they would make another trip to M&S at the end...

Incest
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Lust Adventures 8211 Part 2 Laid With Maid

Hello readers, this is Rahul and it has been a while since I last visited ISS. Thanks for the overwhelming support for my first story. If you haven’t read it yet, please go read it. In continuation to my first story, it’s been 5 months since then and whenever my sister visits home, I used to find a chance and fuck her. After 5 months, my brother-in-law shifted to Canada and so was my sister. What the hell!!!! All the fun I had was gone and I was feeling lonely. I tried to get busy with work...

4 years ago
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Maid

Copyright© (c) 1994-2003 "Oden the bardling averred His muse was the bum of a bird, And his Lesbian wife Would finger his fife While Fisherwood waited as third." -author unknown She came highly recommended, with references and a resume that greatly impressed me. The children loved her, my wife was thankful of the excellent work she did, and I was able to spend more time with my work. The maid also entered my family and began to systematically control or terrorize everyone in the...

2 years ago
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Sandys Sissy Maid

Sandy's Sissy Maid By maidboy275 Mistress Sandy had given me a simple order, "When you get up Monday morning get dressed into your pink domestic maid uniform." I knew I needed to do it, I even planed on doing it. Sunday night I had added a new coat of polish to my always polished toenails and then used the deep pink nail polish on my fingernails. I had let it dry in order to be ready first thing Monday morning. I had gone over my body with a razor in the shower and made sure I...

2 years ago
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The Resort Maid

The Resort Maid Belladonna Elias Dara and his wife, Mariasela, exited the bus with smiles on their faces as the warm wind off the Caribbean Sea brushed against them as they stepped onto the resort's grounds. They followed their fellow travelers towards the check in desk while the resort staff began to unload the luggage from the bus. As Elias followed behind them, hand in hand with his wife, he smiled as he thought about how his vacation was going to be far different than that of...

3 years ago
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The Master the Madam and the Maid

The drive to Don and Carol’s isn’t far but traffic was snarled making the journey irritating. It had been an arduous work week for both Jean and I and we were looking forward to the evening as we always do to these special get-togethers.Jean and I are married, in our late fifties and began swinging about eight years ago. Jean is 5’ 8’’ tall, a slim blonde who could easily pass for 38. She has small breasts with large, erect nipples, an ass to die for and a multiple orgasmic pussy topped with...

1 year ago
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The Master the Madam and the Maid

The drive to Don and Carol’s isn’t far but traffic was snarled making the journey irritating. It had been an arduous work week for both Jean and I and we were looking forward to the evening as we always do to these special get-togethers. Jean and I are married, in our late fifties and began swinging about eight years ago. Jean is 5’ 8’’ tall, a slim blonde who could easily pass for 38. She has small breasts with large, erect nipples, an ass to die for and a multiple orgasmic pussy topped with...

Swinger
3 years ago
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Summertime Maid

It was all in place for Leo Munby. He had sold the company that he had built from the ground up for over 100 million dollars. He had given 20 years to creating that company and now he was going to enjoy the middle years of his life. The deal was signed. He had bid goodbye to all of his employees and returned home from the office for the last time. He exited the building through the servant's entrance as he often did. The feeling of walking under that sign always gave him a thrill. Of...

2 years ago
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BEV THE HOTEL MAID

Years ago I worked cleaning a local hotel. It was just before I met Barry and I was still horny even back then. I went through a phase of wearing stocking and suspenders and still do now when we go swinging and for him in the bedroom. I will recount as much as I can from the morning, this happened in a 5 star hotel in Australia. .................................................................................................................................................... Today was a...

2 years ago
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The Patched Up Maid

THE PATCHED UP MAID It all started when I was first seriously dating Carla, my soon to be wife. Well no, I suppose it really started when I was about six or seven years old. That was when I first discovered the wonderful feeling of my older sister's underwear. I got hooked and although I tried to kick my compulsion many times, I knew I had to tell the woman I was going to ask to be my wife my little secret. I admitted that I was ashamed of what I did and she agreed. Carla...

3 years ago
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Boarding School Encounter 04 Miss Marilynn Molests the Maid

Chapter Four: Miss Marilynn Molests the Maid By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “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...

1 year ago
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My Father The Maid

My Father, The Maid, by Oona. I thought it was really weird when I received the random text from my step mother, even though I had known her for most of my adult life as my father's new wife we had never really been close. Hell, for that matter I had never really been close to my father either, he was always pulling long hours at the office when I was young, so he was never around. Nowadays I rarely if ever saw him, once a year for Christmas at most, and maybe a text on my birthday....

4 years ago
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Made to Maid

Made to Maid name of author withheld by request Part I It was great having my own car. Even though it was a just a used Neon, I didn't care. A car was a car. My parents had bought it for me only a few weeks ago for my 18th birthday. And today, I was making the drive by myself from Omaha to Chicago for a cousin's wedding. I was shocked when they said I could make the drive myself, but happy to have the newfound freedom. Having left after school, I knew it I wouldn't make it...

3 years ago
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Becoming a Career Sissy Maid

I have been submissive for as long as I can remember. Growing up I adored my mother and would watch everything she did around the house. Eventually I would help her with more and of the cleaning, cooking and laundry. She playfully called me her maid when I was helping her and I began to refer to her as Ma'am. When I was 13, we decided that I should go to a friend's Halloween party as a French Maid. For some reason this really excited me! My first masturbation fantasy was imagining...

3 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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Connie The Junior Maid

CONNIE THE JUNIOR MAID by Monica Graz PART 1 - Connie becomes a maid My name is Connie and I'm a 23 years old gender fluid male. I work by choice as a full-time live-in housemaid for almost a year now. But let me tell you my rather unusual story and how it all started. I was born as Michael (Mike) Allen the only child to a well-off family and I grew up as a privileged boy going to the best private schools and eventually to a prestigious university where I was studying...

2 years ago
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My First Experience As A Maid

My first experiences as a maid Hi, I am Mariëlle (28) and I like to tell you about my first experiencesas... a french maid! I hope my (rather naughty) story does not only turn youon, but may also inspire you. I know there are a lot of people (both men andwomen) who fantasize about being a maid or having one, but usually people don'tspeak our about it. Not even to their partner, because they feel ashamed orsomething. Something they shouldn't be! I have had submissive feelings as long as I know....

2 years ago
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Friday Night Maid

Friday Night Maid - By: Diane Leonard I am a Friday night maid. After a week of hard work, I relax by dressing up in a sexy maids outfit and serving, pleasing and pleasuring my wife. While she is out dancing with her friends, I am dressed up as a Friday uniform waiting for my wife to return home. She doesn't like my fetish, but this agreement, once a week seems to work for us. But this last week was to be totally different. It started out like any other Friday night session. I...

3 years ago
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Transformation Finale The Maid

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...

3 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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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...

Fetish
2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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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...

Mature
3 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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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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