Paul s French Maid Instalment 1
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Renee, The French Maid By Renee It was almost 4 months from the first time we met online until now. It happened so slowly; I hardly realized that I would be trained into a slut French maid. I never imagined this would happen. It all started when I downloaded Yahoo Messenger and set up a profile. I did it because I thought I would be able to chat with people about some of my hobbies, such as sports, gardening or reading. And even though I was married, I thought maybe I could...
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...
FetishChapter 6: Jane's New Life. Unsurprisingly I didn't get much sleep that night. The position I was in was extremely uncomfortable, not to mention the thoughts racing through my mind. In just a few short hours my world was turned completely upside down. I'd gone from being a man, almost graduated from University, moving into a new place, to a slave, forced to be a girl, caged and controlled. These girls were wicked and sadistic, who would have thought they could think like this, and be so...
Hi there!!! I am Suraj. I am 22 years old. The following is a fantasy dream story which I wish should happen for real to me. Feedbacks and comments welcome. Email id: After enjoying many stories where the man dominates, my attention turned to those where, women dominates men. I loved the femdom porn videos. So I thought why I shouldn’t write a story where I am dominated by a mature aunty. I strongly believe that there is nothing sexier and kinkier than being dominated by a mature woman from...
The black nylon dress of the French Maid was incredibly short. It had white ruffles on the edging. There was a black taffeta petticoat that went underneath to flare the dress out. Black lace gloves matched the black fishnet stockings and the black pumps of the outfit. A small white lace hairpiece and a lacey leg garter completed the accessories. It was a gorgeous French Maid uniform, and it was what James wore most days. He was really required to wear that uniform. He had become accustomed to...
Chapter 11: Jane the Slut Either the butt plug had run out of battery or Danielle had disconnected her phone from it but it shut off at some point shortly after she had left and I managed to get some sleep. I woke up at around 6am to Danielle kicking my chair. "Wake up slut, the party is over." She started to undo my gag. "We've just kicked out the last person, although Kristi and Alicia both hooked up so have men in their rooms. We are all tired from having the best night ever so...
MOTHER AND THE FRENCH MAIDThe Royalmount Hotel was conveniently situated in the centre of a middle-size city in California. It was a touristy area, but it was late in the season and the tourists had been replaced by university professors from all over the US pretending to exchange priceless information concerning the expansion and security of wineries in danger of more punishing bush fires.In fact, these specialists were there for good food, good wine and a good time, and some serious sex....
MAID IN A SHAM MARRIAGE I've tried to explain my relationship with my older sister to a writer who wanted to tell my story but they just couldn't understand it, so I thought that I'd better tell the whole tale myself. My name is Brian Davis, at least that's the name I'm going to use for these purposes, if I used my real name you might recognise it and I want to keep at least some dignity so I will remain anonymous. This is all about my sister Charlotte and my wife Regina but if I...
Chapter 8: No More Boy James. I don't think I slept at all, the constant edging kept me distracted and in distress all night. I was a haze of tiredness and sweat when Danielle nudged me in the morning. "Good morning bitch. How did you sleep?" she said as she took off my gag. "I didn't Miss, I'm so tired. Please stop doing this to me." She untied my legs and arms and I stood up. "Shut up and stop whining, rent is due tomorrow. Do you want us to get you kicked out? Now go shower,...
Chapter 13: Christmas Time I was driven to the boy's house and quickly unloaded from the back of their van. Their house was very similar to my student house, only twice as dirty, guys tend to live that way. I should know, I used to be one. The two guys carried my cage into the living room where three other boys were. "Here's that early Christmas present we ordered fellas!" I was unlocked from my cage and stood at attention in my maid uniform for the guys to ogle. "Wow we thought you...
French Maid: There was a song I used to listen to growing up by the Animals called "The House of the Rising Sun". I particularly remember "it's been the ruin of many a poor boy and God I know I'm one". The song came back to me as I was thinking about my career trajectory after leaving university and more particularly how I came to work in our local French restaurant. I had come back from university like most students with a large overdraft. Not only that but my father had passed...
Chapter 5: James' New Home. I was only left momentarily before the girls came back in. They were holding a dress on a hanger. This was all going so fast, I wish this hell would just slow down a little so I could take some breaths. The dress on the hanger was a classic sexy French maid's uniform. A short black dress with a white apron as well as some frilly cuffs for my wrists and a maids cap. On any of the girls here it would have looked extremely hot, but they weren't going to be...
So where to begin with my good little slutty slave maid, well I suppose its starts with our agreed sessions on a Friday or Saturday where Tiffany being a good little crossdressing slut that she is would be waiting for my arrival dressed as requested in her PVC maid outfit. All our desires and kinks were already agreed before we started our sessions so we both knew what to expect, however there was something about turning up for a session to have the front door open to be greeted by your PVC...
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Maid to SlavebyWildfire427©“Come here, slave, and light my cigarette.”I move over to the girl and do as I’m told.“And get us some more beer. This party is just getting started. Right guys?”Yes it was getting started. Visions of uncertainty filled my head. However, at the same time, my pussy was throbbing with excitement. I bring back the beers and deliver one to my husband, Tom, my son, Mitch, and my son’s new girlfriend, Alicia. I had become accustomed to serving my husband. I had been doing...
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Hi! This is my second story on this site... in my first story, I told youabout my first experiences as a submissive french maid... a maid who wantsto do anything to please her master (I suggest to read that story first!).Being a maid, serving my master... That's what I like to do. Now this storyis more recent... it's about what happend on December 31 2004... on new yearseve! Some exciting things happened... I spend new years eve with a good friend of mine, and his girlfriend. I metthem years...
Chapter 14: Consequences "Well well well," said Danielle, "looks like someone has had a fun Christmas." It was then that Marcus grunted and came inside me, "Very fun." I got up and stood before the girls, curtseying, cum leaking down my leg. "Go and clean yourself up Jane, then get back in here and be ready to come home," said Trish. I thanked her and went off the bathroom to clean myself up. When I returned the cage was ready and I got inside and was locked up and gagged. "We'll...
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French Maid Forever Debra Phil didn't think it was such a big deal. Not really. OK, he probably should not have cheated on his wife, Cindy. Again. With his personal assistant. But he had. And Cindy had caught him. Now she was livid. She was waiving the separate property agreement he had signed the last time this had happened. If she demanded a divorce, and with the pictures she had she would get one. She would own the house, the company and all of the investments. He...
French Maid Part 2: I looked at the girl my mother had just created in the mirror struggling to connect with the fact that the girl I was looking at was in fact me, a boy, a lost boy, a completely lost boy... I looked at the girl in the mirror, her fishnet encased legs, her half slips and her bra. I looked up at her perfectly made up face, her lipstick painted lips, her long blonde hair in a ponytail. Boys just didn't look like this. I looked at the girl in the mirror and concluded...
Chapter 10: Happy Little Jane I closed the front door. I don't what it was, but I just couldn't bring myself to cry, to feel sad, anything. I had just watched the last of my male clothes be thrown away, I would be dressing as a girl permanently for god knows how long, and I couldn't cry. Perhaps it was shock, or the relentless, constant new torments of the past few days, but I just felt numb. I heard my name being called so I headed back to the living room. I walked past Danielle's...
With Kind Proofing by Vickie Tern Maid to Measure, or Sissy Slave by Design, Part 3 By Mistress Kathrine The morning after Kathrine let Nikki sleep in the Master bedroom with her, she lay thinking about the things she still needed to train her pretty Sissy. Sissy Nikki didn't know anything about Kathrine's plans to marry her, and have a child with her, not yet. She decided it was time to wake her Sissy and get at least the wedding...
I was scared to death …. But Kusum for some reason did not seem to have got so scared. However, I took off my cock and went straight to the bathroom. Cleaned up my dick and threw the condom into the bin rolled in a paper. Kusum went to the other washroom and started cleaning up. I was sitting in the bedroom with just my undies put on, when Kusum came out drssed up in her saree and came up to me. She said – “Are daro mat raja. Hum kuch to sochke us Jaya bhabi ko samjha denge …. I was scared....
My fifteen-year-old daughter Dominique was even sexier that her mother had been. Since her mother’s death two years ago Dominique has been a handful to say the least. My hands were tied and I was at my wits end. I couldn’t beat Dominique as much as she deserved and I couldn’t put her into foster care either. As a last resort my sister promised to straighten her out and return her to me in a few months. I had my doubts but I had no other choice but to take her up on her offer. So I...
Paul & His French Maid ? 10 ? by: Justin Silk Copyright © JustinSilk 2002. All Rights Reserved Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if: ** you are not 18 or over, ** it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, ** you object to non-macho males. ** you don't wish to read about people who might be gay/bi in love or having...
Paul & His French Maid - Instalment # 2 Copyright JustinSilk 2002. All Rights Reserved Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if: ** you are not 18 or over, ** it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, ** you object to non-macho males. ** you don't wish to read about people who might be gay/bi in love or having sex. The author...
The French Maid at Workby Lewis Chappelle(able assistance provided by a dear friend)It had been a longer than usual day. He had not gone to their regular work place that afternoon like he normally did, his work at his other job had kept him there. He noticed that his Angel's car was in the driveway when he got home, which was not completely out of the ordinary because it was a time that she would normally be home. As he opened the front door he did notice that something was different; it...
Chapter 16: The rest of her life It has been a year since that fateful night, much has changed. In the days leading up to our moving out, Danielle had permanent make up tattooed on my face, meaning my morning routines were now much shorter. On the day we moved I was packed into a cage where we travelled back to her home country of Ireland. Her family are insanely rich, I was fully expecting that we would be moving in with them, but she was provided her own place. A large house...
I was in my early 20s and was living with my parents. One day my mother appointed a new maid. I was extremely shocked while looking at her. She had a beautiful face, fair skin tone and sexy figure like an actress. She was in her late 20s. She used to wear a thin transparent sari and a low neck sexy blouse having a nice view of her back. The most exciting part for me was her bra strap usually come out of her blouse due to that sexy blouse. Whenever she mopped the floor, she bent down which let...
THE FRENCH SLAVE Capitan Omar Aydin, commander of Company C of the Second Battalion of the Sultans Janissary Cavalry stood idly in the antechamber of the Emir of South East France' office. He had been summoned the previous evening to appear for consultation with the Emir. It was very unusual for junior officers to be summoned by the Emir. He was wearing his dress uniform, blue riding pantaloons, black riding boots, white shirt, red jacket, closed at the throat, red fez with gold...
(Note from Author - This final more polished version would not have been possible without the very kind help I received from Vickie Tern. Thanks again Vickie) Maid to Measure or Sissy Slave By Design, Part One [by Mistress Kathrine] Nick It was early on Monday morning when the CEO himself knocked on Nick's office door and asked if he was busy? Nick had never said anything more than hello a few times to the man. What was this all...
“Ladies and gentleman! It’s an honour and great pleasure to be able to welcome you to the first, one and only The Supermodel Slave Sale!” The audience clapped enthusiastically. “My name is Heidi Klum and with me on the stage is Naomi Campbell.” “We’re happy to host this unique event for you” added Naomi “I hope that we’ll all have as much fun as the girls who’ll soon walk on this stage.” Not only the show was unique, so was the audience; obviously it was purely adult, but also significantly...
FetishMaid to Measure, or Sissy Slave by Design, Part Two By Mistress Kathrine The room was very bright. It hurt to open his eyes so he tried to cover them with his hand but found he couldn't move it. He started going over carefully the last things he could remember. He was in a beautiful home, Kathrine? No Mistress? Oh if only he could wake up and remember what happened? As his mind began to clear he could start to see more clearly. It looked like he was in a...
When I got home from work last night my husband had prepared a nice simple meal, complete with my favorite wine. We sat down to eat and relax, he told me to finish my glass of wine and to go and take a nice relaxing bubble bath, then go to our room and get my outfit he had laid out,and put it on, then I could come back to the living room. I ran the water in the tub as I stripped off my hose, and work suit. I pinned the falling pieces of my hair back up so I did not get them wet. I adjusted...
“You are a very beautiful woman Irina.” “Th…thank you, sir.” She mumbled. At that moment, Avril, my maid walked into the bedroom. “Oh! Mon dieu! Pardonez…I am so sorry Mr. Ryker. I did not realize you had guests. I should have knocked.” Avril immediately turned around and started to leave. “Come back here Avril. You are here for a reason. No need to apologize. Please, come in.” Avril walked back in. She was wearing the same French maid uniform as before. Black and white, with...
I was sitting in my high back leather chair and butted the cigarette out in the self-cleaning ashtray on my desk. My office occupied the entire top floor of this building, with floor to ceiling, one-way windows all around that looked over the city skyline. The papers in front of me outlined my latest deal with the Yakuza, the purchase of ten thousand assault rifles I would be selling to the Iraqi government at a good margin. At this point, I had more money than I could spend in my lifetime....
One day, I'd had been on duty for several hours, just normal chamber maid work when I was told I had been requested by the Colonel on the top floor. I had previously seen the Colonel twice now. He was a dear old man, quite soft hearted, and I had found our two meetings a lot of fun. So I changed into a fresh uniform, the usual, French Maid dress, white stockings, suspender belt, bra and panties, and went up to his room. I was told to come in when I knocked and there he was sitting there....
Hello, I hope readers of ISS might have had exciting reading of my autobiography of how our maid Sudha Rani seduced me to give heavenly nights and then how I got two kids from her after setting a chota ghar. Now I want my readers to w know about Sudharani in her own words. One night while we were completely mated I asked about how come she is so beautiful and also an expert in sex while her parents are not so good looking and also not properly educated. Then she whispered her story in my ear as...
Bridesmaid by SpectrOfHell Robert could tell that Lisa was nervous by the way her hand trembled in his as he lead her to the dance floor. ‘Don’t worry,’ he told her as the music swelled. ‘You look beautiful.’ She gave him a slightly surprised look which he understood very well. He hadn’t really meant to say anything about what she looked like, he’d meant to say she would be a good dancer or something like that. But she WAS beautiful, and why shouldn’t he say it? Just because she was thirteen...
Bridesmaidby SpectrOfHellRobert could tell that Lisa was nervous by the way her hand trembled in his as he lead her to the dance floor. "Don't worry," he told her as the music swelled. "You look beautiful."She gave him a slightly surprised look which he understood very well. He hadn't really meant to say anything about what she looked like, he'd meant to say she would be a good dancer or something like that. But she WAS beautiful, and why shouldn't he say it? Just because she was thirteen and...
He paid no attention to her as she entered the room. He was used to the help being around him while he worked. He paid all of them well enough to do their work without bothering him. The maid would simply clean the room and then leave. Her perfume smelled different today, more like that of a young woman then someone who was fifty years old. This caused him to look up. In front of him was a very good looking woman, about 30 years old with a great body. She was wearing a maids outfit with a hem...
He paid no attention to her as she entered the room. He was used to the help being around him while he worked. He paid all of them well enough to do their work without bothering him. The maid would simply clean the room and then leave. Her perfume smelled different today, more like that of a young woman then someone who was fifty years old. This caused him to look up. In front of him was a very good looking woman, about 30 years old with a great body. She was wearing a maids outfit with a hem...
A Rich Filipina and Her Two French SlavesBy Sonya Esperanto [email protected]:It was a wonderful day inside her mansion. Isabelle was a nice and attractive young Filipina actress, at the age of thirty. She had a nice brown complexion, sexy body and had long jet black hair, with specs, resting above her head. She was resting her back towards her armchair, reading Vogue. She needed to know what was the latest fashion. Her mansion was somewhere in Manila, enjoying the extreme...
I was gagging my college crush whom I’ve been stalking for over three years now. I could feel her tender lips moving back and forth over my 7” steaming rod of manhood. She kneeled down and playing with my balls while sucking dick with so much flair that one could cum a truckload just by looking at it. When this was going at full swing, my dick took over my body and I was involuntarily placing my hands over her head and was pushing her head over and over my dick that pleasant moans turned to...
Thanks once again for the incredibly encouraging and supportive reviews to part 1 of this story. As of right now, I'm sticking to my plan to make this the final part, but I still intend to write more short stories in the coming weeks. Thanks for reading! xoxo ***** At 8:30 the next morning, Frank walked out the front door of his apartment building. Mr. Walker's driver was there, silent and expressionless as ever. He opened the door for Frank and they were off. It was a short...
Thank you all for the lovely reviews on my as yet unfinished "Cucked and Sissified" story. As life has gotten in the way of continuing that for the time being, I'm going to try to exercise my writing muscles with some shorter pieces over the next few weeks. Most will be single stories; I'm anticipating this one to be a two-parter. I have already started work on part 2 so I'm hoping to conclude it very soon! ***** The party had been a success, and now it was winding down. For Frank,...
Chapter 7: The Transformations Continue. A month has now passed since I was enslaved by the four university girls. Things have both changed and stayed the same. I am still a maid for these girls, doing everything they say without question or hope of escape, but the feminisation and control of me has only gotten worse. As much as it pains me to say, I have now gotten very good at make-up. Alicia no longer has to help me and I can make my face look like that of a feminine serving girl with...
(The story was inspired by my Indian friend. But to avoid having to struggle with Indian names all my characters would have English names instead). I have been given the freedom to try the Western "Hit and Miss" dating custom for the last few years to find myself a mate. I failed. My father thought I should perhaps try the age old Indian custom. Besides, my father was also keen on establishing an alliance with this family. I agreed to give it a try. I was 25 and Diana was 18. We had been...
“All right you two, time for some fucking again. Irina, get back on your hands and knees. Get on the bed and face the mirror.” Irina stopped licking and got up slowly. She got down on all fours facing a mirrored wall that hid one of my closets. I stood up and looked at her shapely ass and legs from this angle, encased in the black garters, stockings and high heels. She looked amazing. Reaching into the bedside table, I took out a tube of lube. “Avril, rub this onto me.” Avril hesitated at...
Another day at the hotel, a Thursday in fact. The first three hours of my shift had been boring, just general maid duties, changing beds etc. But at eleven o'clock I was told that I had been requested to a room on the second floor. I knocked and a well-spoken voice belonging to a lady told me to come in. Opening the door I found a woman in her mid-forties, very well dressed and very elegant looking together with an older man. I guessed he was about sixty. He was white haired, fairly thin,...
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Introduction: Arrangements that work out well… but for who Nadia, you should really start to settle down said Aunt One It is a shame to your family that at 23 you have no husband! said Aunt Two Your are causing so much distress for your poor mother said Aunt One As a Pakistani girl, your priority should be marriage not a career said Aunt Two Do you even have a boyfriend Nadia? asked Aunt One Please Nadia, we do not do lesbian in our culture! said Aunt Two in disgrace NO!!!, No Aunty I am not a...
Hello friends this is a continuation of my previous story arranged marriage-part 1. As you all know that I was being married without my interest. That’s why I started ignoring my so called wife priya. Now enjoy the next part. We both were just lost in each others arm and the time was like just stopped as it is. Then suddenly my phone started ringing. Due to phone we both came into our senses and separated. I just answered the phone it was my assistant he was having some troubles related to work...
“It is a shame to your family that at 23 you have no husband!” said Aunt Two “Your are causing so much distress for your poor mother” said Aunt One “As a Pakistani girl, your priority should be marriage not a career” said Aunt Two “Do you even have a boyfriend Nadia?” asked Aunt One “Please Nadia, we do not do lesbian in our culture!” said Aunt Two in disgrace “NO!!!, No Aunty I am not a lesbian, I have... a boyfriend in London!” explained Nadia “Oh, is he of good background?” asked Aunt...
Chapter 4: The Girls Plan for Me. I woke up slowly, my eyes groggy and drowsy. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust and I realised I was in the girls' living room. I tried to move my arms and then realised I couldn't, I looked down and saw that I was tied to a chair. This scared me and I let out a moan, that's when I found the reason for my aching jaw. A shiny, red ball gag had been fastened into my mouth. I frantically looked around and moved what parts of my body I could but my legs...
The Arranged Marriage Sheena Sands This story begins with my marriage. My name was Neil and I was a slim, good-looking software professional in New Delhi, India who had just turned 25, and I was starting to face pressure to get married from my parents. Arranged marriage is big in India. Couples often don't get to choose or woo their partners but end up having a partner thrust upon them by their elders. I faced a similar story. The bride my parents chose was a beautiful...
The Arranged Marriage Sheena Sands This story begins with my marriage. My name was Neil and I was a slim, good-looking software professional in New Delhi, India who had just turned 25, and I was starting to face pressure to get married from my parents. Arranged marriage is big in India. Couples often don't get to choose or woo their partners but end up having a partner thrust upon them by their elders. I faced a similar story. The bride my parents chose was a beautiful...