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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 wonderful and sensuous garment. He loved how they felt over his body. From that moment forward, he wished he could wear soft, silky panties all the time. Devon also realized that if panties felt this nice, wearing other feminine apparel must feel equally as nice. The seeds of a lifetime obsession were planted and began to grow. He would regularly look for his mother's silky underwear and sleepwear, either in the laundry hamper or with the clean laundry. Although he preferred finding them before they were washed, he still searched for them after they were clean. Finding them in the hamper meant that his mother's scent was still clinging to the garments, a scent he quickly discovered and learned to love. In addition, if, while wearing the garment, he had an accident, it soon would be washed, removing the telltale stain. As he grew older and moved into his own flat, Devon continued to enjoy wearing women's apparel. He even started to acquire a limited wardrobe of items for his use. When he had to go into a women's shop to purchase some item that he craved, he would always become embarrassed. With difficulty, he would manage to blurt out his request for the item he desired. Knowing the item was obviously for him; the female sales associates would smile and treat him with kindness, never openly asking if he was purchasing the item for himself; never condemning him for what he was buying. Sometimes Devon ordered items on line. He had purchased a few pairs of heels that way, including ones with five-inch heels and locking ankle straps. One of his two most embarrassing moments occurred when he went to the corsetiere. He had long desired to obtain a corset of his own. Finding a shop nearby, he had made an appointment ahead of time, making sure that the woman would properly measure him for a corset and make it as he desired. Still, standing in her shop wearing only a pair of pink satin panties and a pink satin pair of knee-length bloomers with black lace while the woman measured him did prove embarrassing. She did comment on how lovely his panties and bloomers were. The embarrassment was worth it because he did acquire a white satin front lace corset with pink ribbons with a built-in bra and attached suspender clips. At the corsetiere's recommendation, he also acquired a less restrictive corset for sleeping, so that he could continue to mold his figure. Devon's other most embarrassing moment occurred when he went to the seamstress to have a French maid's uniform made for him. The seamstress was receptive to making the garment for Devon but insisted that he be wearing the proper undergarments so that she could get correct measurements. Although excited by the idea, he was reluctant to go outside while obviously wearing a corset, especially one that compressed his flesh enough that he was able to fill his bra cups with what had been pushed upward. His nice B cup was evidence of the corset's molding and shaping of his body. To conceal his feminine appearance as much as possible, he chose to wear a bulky sweater over his shirt and slacks, thus concealing the evidence of the corset. In addition, he was wearing black stockings secured to the suspender tabs of the corset as well as his panties and bloomers. He carried his five-inch heels in a closed tote bag because the seamstress also requested he wear heels during the measuring process. Arriving at the seamstress' shop, he entered and shut the door. The young woman named Joanne greeted him warmly and showed him to the changing room, where he could get dressed. She assured him that she had locked the door so no one would interrupt them during the measuring. He removed his outerwear and shoes and sat down to put on his heels. Nervously, he re-entered the shop in his corset, lingerie, stockings and heels. The woman smiled when she saw him and told him that he looked adorable dressed in his nice feminine undies. As Joanne started measuring Devon, she made small talk, asking him his name. He replied Devon and explained that his ancestors were from Devonshire and his mother had named him after the ancestral home. Next, she admired his corset and asked about it. He told her he had gone to a corsetiere's and been properly measured for the garment. As she was finishing up, she asked if he had a special name for when he was dressed. Devon replied that he had not renamed himself yet. She asked if she might have the honor and name him. After thinking for a few seconds, he agreed. Joanne looked at him and said he needed a proper English name, even though he was going to be a French maid. She said that Deborah would be ideal for him. Devon thought about it and said that Deborah Lindsey had a nice sound to it. Joanne had Deborah follow her to the counter while she finished writing up the order. She commented on his extremely high heels and said how nice his legs looked in them, causing Deborah to blush. Taking an order form, Joanne asked what exactly Deborah wanted. She said she wanted a black satin French maid's uniform trimmed in white with short puffy sleeves and a high frilly collar at the neck. In addition, she wanted two stiff petticoats, a lacy white satin bib apron and a satin maid's cap. When she finished writing, Joanne said that some lucky woman was getting a perfectly dressed maid. Deborah sadly admitted that he wished he had a Mistress that he could serve as a maid. However, in reading the ads in the local media, all of the positions listed sought women to serve as maids. He had even called a few on the outside chance that they would consider a male/female maid, such as himself, but was disappointed when they refused. Joanne suggested that Deborah look into the alternative media, both print and electronic, as there was a better likelihood that there would a position available for someone such as Deborah. She asked if he needed anything else. Deborah thought briefly and asked for a second complete uniform in lavender. After receiving the proper deposit, Joanne said to come back in two weeks for the fitting and unveiling of Deborah Lindsey, proper English maid. Deborah dressed again in his male clothes, although she continued to wear her corset, stockings and panties and carefully tucked the heels carefully back into her tote. As he left, he thanked Joanne for her assistance and her kindness. Devon realized that Joanne had hit upon the second passion in his life, one that he had, for the first time, just admitted to considering. He desperately wished to serve a Mistress while living fulltime as his new persona Deborah. He planned to check some web sites when he returned home to see if anything appealed to him. Returning home on the bus, Deborah immediately went to her computer and searched using the criteria, "Help Wanted - Male Maid." There were quite a few, but Deborah had decided to limit her search to the United Kingdom. Most of the positions wanted, not only a maid for domestic duties, but also wanted a maid who would be abused sexually and physically as well as being placed in chastity. None of these positions appealed to him. He had just about given up hope for the evening when he found the following ad: Indentured Maid Servant I am looking for an English girl to serve as my maid / domestic worker within my household in the United States. The right girl will serve as an indentured servant, receiving no wages for a period of six years. However, she will be provided with room, meals, clothes (including uniforms), cosmetics and beauty salon services during the period of her indenture. She will be expected to remain femininely attired 24/7, except when bathing. Her duties will include all of the duties associated with keeping a house properly, cleaning, cooking, ironing, sewing, etc. There will be no sexual activity nor will there be any chastity imposed. Near the end of her period of indenture, I will work with her, if she desires, on obtaining citizenship. Contact me at the following email address, describing yourself and your qualifications. Include a telephone number where you may be reached and the best hours to call you. Also, know your measurements or feminine sizes. The girl chosen for this position will have her airfare paid. I will meet her at the airport upon her arrival. The only male clothes she is to bring is the outerwear she will wear on the flight. Proper feminine undergarments ARE to be worn under your outerwear on the flight. Feminine outerwear is at her discretion. Once she has arrived, she will don a clear, pink plastic raincoat and an appropriate rain bonnet for easy identification. If selected, the girl is responsible for obtaining her visa. (Signed) Mistress Sharon. Deborah could not believe what she had just read and had to reread it a second and a third time. Although it was a position in the United States and not the United Kingdom, it was a position that truly appealed to Deborah. Once convinced of what she had read, Deborah immediately started to compose an email to Mistress Sharon, describing herself, her qualifications and her desires. After working on it for some time, Deborah was satisfied with her message and, without a second's hesitation, hit the "Send" button to send the message to Mistress Sharon. During the next two weeks, Deborah kept herself busy with her routine male work job, not thinking about whether her application had found favor with Mistress Sharon, or even if she had been too late to apply. She did start the process of applying for a work visa to the United States and listed the job she would be filling as "Household Maintenance." While dressed one evening at home in a skirt and blouse, stockings, heels and the proper lingerie, she heard the phone ring. With every other call since she had sent the email to Mistress Sharon, she hoped this was THE call she was awaiting. When he answered it, she heard Joanne say, "Deborah, your uniforms are ready. When would you like to pick them up?" After some thought, he asked if tomorrow afternoon late would be acceptable. Joanne assured her it would be. "Just come wearing your feminine undergarments again and bring your heels also." Devon took off from work the next day so that he could make himself presentable. After a bath with scented bath oil and some nice lilac talc, he began to get dressed. He put on the pink satin chemise and then his corset. He laced it as tight a he could stand it. Next, he put on his stockings, satin panties and bloomers. He was hoping that his bloomers would peek out from under his new uniform and petticoats. Lastly, he put on his coarse male outerwear. After picking up his tote with his heels, he headed for the bus. One embarrassing moment occurred on the bus, when a young woman seated nearby, leaned over and whispered to him, "Are you wearing ladies' stockings?" He blushed, but did not answer her. Fortunately he got off at the next stop, while she remained on the bus. He walked the short distance to Joanne's shop and entered quickly. Joanne greeted him with a hug, feeling his corset under his outerwear and then went and locked the door. She led him to the dressing room where he saw his two uniforms hanging up in front of him. Joanne asked if she could watch Deborah and help, if needed. Deborah nodded as she undressed down to her feminine apparel. She put on her heels and was ready to put on her new uniform. Joanne laid the two petticoats on the floor and had Deborah step into them. She drew them up around Deborah's waist and secured them in place. Selecting the traditional black satin uniform from the hanger, Deborah slid it over her head and down over her body. She put her arms into the sleeves and then had Joanne zip up the back. She felt the lace at the high collar around her neck as her hands played over the satin of the uniform. The petticoats made the skirt stand out almost straight. Looking in the mirror, she could see the black lace of her pink satin bloomers peeking out from under her skirt. Joanne helped her into her frilly white satin bib apron and tied the strings into a large floppy bow at the back. She then pinned the maid's cap to Deborah's hair. Without even realizing it, Deborah turned to Joanne and curtseyed gracefully. The uniform fit perfectly. Joanne handed Deborah a black satin bag trimmed in white. "It is your satin purse to go with your uniform. I made a lavender one also for your other uniform." Deborah moved around the shop slowly in her heels and felt the sensation of her petticoats brushing against her stocking tops. While walking around the shop, Deborah asked for a list of her measurements, used to make the uniforms, for reference. Joanne quickly wrote them out and handed them to Deborah. After several minutes, Joanne asked if she wanted to wear her uniform home. Deborah started to decline, saying she had to ride the bus, but Joanne stopped her by offering to drive her home. Of course, Deborah accepted. She put her male outerwear and shoes into the tote, took the other uniform in a plastic garment bag off the wall hanger and paid Joanne the balance owed. After making sure the shop was secure for the night, Joanne led Deborah to her car and watched, as Deborah gracefully got into the passenger seat, despite the bulky petticoats. On the way to Deborah's place, Joanne asked if she had had any success in finding a maid's position. Deborah told her about the ad for the indentured maid that she had responded to but had heard no answer. She was starting to lose hope that she would get that position. Joanne told her to keep looking up. A position would become available that would be perfect for her. Deborah got out, carrying her tote and other uniform. She reached into her new purse, retrieved her keys, and opened the door. Quickly she hurried inside, lest any of the neighbors see her. She had just laid down her packages on the sofa when the telephone rang. Answering it, she heard a refined female voice asking to speak to Deborah. Devon gathered his courage and replied, "This is she." The voice on the other end of the line identified herself as Mistress Sharon, which caused Deborah to gasp involuntarily. For the next half hour, Mistress interviewed her possible maid, asking everything from what she was presently wearing to why she wanted to be an indentured servant to asking if she understood everything that was involved in living as an indentured servant. Sharon also emphasized that punishment, in the form of spanking or bondage, would also be included, should there be any misbehavior. Finally, she asked if Deborah were still interested in the position. She was pleased when Deborah responded softly, "Yes Mistress, I do. With all my heart, soul, mind, and strength I desire to be your maid, living under the conditions you have set forth. I willingly will sign the indentured agreement and realize that I will be bound to your service for six years or more if you desire." Mistress Sharon then told Deborah that the position was hers. Mistress would pay for any feminine apparel that Deborah wanted to ship over beforehand. The only item she was to bring on the plane was a feminine purse if she desired. While Mistress would prefer that her new maid arrived completely dressed femininely, she would understand any reluctance to do so at this time. However, she would wear feminine undergarments. In addition, Deborah would wear the feminine plastic raincoat and rain bonnet once she had left the plane. Mistress told her a letter would arrive shortly detailing her flight information, date of departure and a temporary identification card for Deborah Lindsey. Mistress told Deborah she had three weeks to get everything in order. Lastly, she asked for Deborah's measurements / sizes. Deborah was euphoric when she hung up the phone. It did not seem possible that she had found favor with Mistress Sharon. She was going to be a true maid and live her feminine dream completely for the next several years. Slowly the realization dawned on her of the time until her departure. In one sense three weeks was a long time to wait to realize the fulfillment of her dream. In another, it was an extremely short time to do what she had to before leaving. She had rented a furnished flat so she did not have to worry about disposing of her household goods. She did need to give notice at work, call the charity organization to pick up all of her men's clothes, shop for her purse and traveling attire, get necessities for her purse and ship her small assortment of feminine apparel to Mistress Sharon. Almost lost in this moment was the fact that she had been wearing her new uniform without even thinking about her feminine appearance. Carefully, she made her way to her room and stood before the full-length mirror, practicing giving a proper curtsey. She wanted to make a good first impression on her Mistress. She knew that she would be practicing each night until she felt her curtsey was perfect. When she finally removed her uniform that night, she felt sure that her curtsey to Mistress would be almost perfect. She put on her long pink satin nightie and matching robe and quickly fell asleep, her head filled with wondrous thoughts of what lay ahead for her. The time flew by quickly. Deborah was able to end her lease, give notice for her job, cancel her credit cards, arrange with the bank to transfer her savings to a bank in the United States, when authorized, and arrange for the charity to pick up her good used male clothes. She arranged for transportation from her flat to the airport. She shipped most of her feminine apparel as Mistress had said, leaving out the corset, stockings, undies and heels for her journey. She found a nice purse that was definitely feminine and proceeded to fill it with a wallet, which included her temporary identification as Deborah Lindsey, cosmetics, compact, nail polish, tissues, a few maxi pads, pen, and paper. She found the required raincoat and even asked the saleslady if she could try it on there in the shop. Although surprised, the saleslady agreed. The coat was a clear pink plastic with a belt and an attached hood. Deborah savored putting it on, drawing the attached hood up over her head and admiring her appearance in the mirror. She also purchased two large clear plastic rain bonnets for her head. Lastly, Deborah went shopping for THE outfit for her flight and first meeting. She had looked in a few department stores but felt that nothing was suitable. Finally, she went into a small, upscale women's shop. Upon entering, an older woman, who identified herself as Laura, the owner of the shop, greeted her. She asked Deborah what she was seeking and was slightly surprised when Deborah told her she was looking for a proper outfit to meet her new Mistress. Laura thought briefly and then led Deborah to a three-piece outfit in black. It had a jacket, skirt and slacks, serving as either a pantsuit or a skirted suit. The skirt was knee length and straight. Deborah asked if she might try it on. Laura was agreeable to having Deborah try on the outfit. "If it fits and you like it, I will help complete the outfit with a blouse, slip and accessories." Deborah moved to the fitting room, removed her outerwear, under which she had on suspenders, panties and stockings. Laura smiled when she came in and saw Deborah in her lingerie. She handed Deborah a lacy satin bra to wear and a pair of breast forms for the cups. Deborah smiled and said that her corset will give her a feminine shape when she travels. She also handed Deborah an exquisite white satin slip with lace over the bodice and at the hem. Deborah carefully put it on and then put on the skirt and jacket. It fit her perfectly and she looked extremely professional in it. At that moment, Laura again entered the room with a white, satin, long sleeve blouse for Deborah to try on. As she tried on the blouse, Deborah said it was her intention to board the plane wearing the pants potion of the outfit and change into the skirt before landing. When asked by Laura about heels, Deborah said she had a pair of five- inch heels with locking ankle straps that she wore. Laura handed Deborah a short pair of white gloves to wear, saying that no proper English lady goes out in public without gloves on her hands. Deborah thanked her and put them on. She asked Laura how she looked and beamed when Laura assured her that she was indeed the perfect and proper English lady. Deborah said she would take everything except for the bra and breast forms. She carefully removed her outfit and put on her coarse male outerwear for, hopefully, one of the last times. After paying the bill, Deborah thanked Laura for her assistance and was surprised when Laura hugged her and wished her well in her new adventure. Finally, the day of her departure had arrived. Deborah could not sleep so she began her preparations early. First, she took a nice hot bath. Fortunately, she did not have any body hair to remove, as she had never had been bothered with this. After drying off, she dressed in her chemise, corset, stockings, panties, and bloomers, making sure to use a maxi pad in her panties to give her a feminine front. She put on her satin blouse and fastened all of the buttons. Deborah folded the slip and skirt and put them into her tote bag with her heels, raincoat and rain bonnets. She slipped on the pants portion of the outfit, donned a pair of black flats and put on her jacket. Remembering what Laura had said about a proper English lady, she put on her white gloves. Taking one final farewell look around her flat, Deborah prepared to meet her ride to the airport. She picked up her purse and tote bag and went outside just as the airport van arrived. There was no one else riding in the van, for which Deborah was grateful. She also appreciated the portable step that the driver used to assist her into the van. Otherwise, with wearing her corset, she might not have been able to step up into the van. She did get a curious look from the driver but that was all. The only conversion occurred at the airport when the driver asked which airline and Deborah told him. As he helped her form the van, he said, "Have a good flight, Miss." Deborah was immensely thrilled at when he called Miss. She went to a ticket agent, showed her temporary identification and claimed the ticket that Mistress Sharon had waiting. As she went through Security and headed for her gate, Deborah thought about her arrival at the next airport. She would be in her skirt, heels, raincoat and following a respectful distance behind Mistress or her representative who would meet her. She could hardly wait. In the waiting area, she again received a few curious looks but nothing more. Her seat was in the rear of the aircraft so she boarded ahead of most of the passengers. The flight attendant greeted her warmly. Deborah was surprised to find that she was the only one seated in the last four rows of the cabin. She removed her gloves and put them in her purse. During the flight, once the food and beverage service was completed, the aft cabin flight attendant, who had greeted Deborah on boarding, sat down with her and asked if they could talk. Melissa, the flight attendant, began by asking whether Deborah was a man or a woman, since she looked very feminine but there was still a doubt. At that point, Deborah began to relate why she was traveling, why she was dressed in a woman's pantsuit and what her desires were. She spoke of Mistress Sharon and of her desire to serve as a maid for a woman. During their chat, she asked Melissa to do her makeup and nails. Melissa was delighted to assist. First, she took Deborah's polish and painted her nails. When they were dry, she took Deborah's makeup and carefully applied it. Lastly, she coated Deborah's lips with lipstick. Melissa told Deborah that she did look very feminine. Deborah asked Melissa for one more favor. She was going into the lavatory; change from her pants into her skirt, raincoat and rain bonnet. She asked if Melissa would help her with her heels, especially securing the ankle straps properly and locking them. Melissa assured Deborah she would. Melissa even had Deborah leave the door open and stood nearby in order to help. Deborah handed her the jacket, pants and blouse to hold while she put on her slip. Melissa commented on both the corset and the luxuriousness of the slip. Deborah put her blouse back on, took her skirt, slid it up her legs to her waist, fastened it in back and put her jacket back on. Melissa watched as Deborah put on the raincoat, tied the rain bonnet over her hair and then drew the hood up over the rain bonnet. Returning to her seat, she handed Melissa the five-inch heels for her feet. Melissa quickly put them on Deborah and locked them as requested. Deborah put her gloves back on and thanked Melissa. She asked Melissa to dispose of the tote bag, her flats and the pants. She said this would be her first venture into her new world dressed completely feminine. Melissa assured her she would be fine and wished her well with her dream. Soon the plane was on the ground and at the gate. Melissa asked Deborah to wait until most of the passengers had deplaned before moving. When it was time, Melissa nodded and Deborah arose to begin her new life. At the door, she hugged Melissa and then stepped into the Jetway. Inside the terminal, Deborah was surprised to hear herself paged over the airport system. Upon answering the page, she was even more surprised and pleased to hear the refined voice of Mistress Sharon, directing her to meet just outside customs. Deborah cleared Customs quickly, even though the agent had to look twice at her and her passport photo to ensure that they were the same person. Outside of Customs, Deborah saw a tall, attractive, forty something woman holding a sign that read, "Deborah Lindsey." Deborah walked over, curtseyed and said, "Mistress Sharon, I am Deborah." All the while during her introduction, she kept her eyes looking at the floor. Sharon looked her over carefully from all sides. When she finally spoke, her words warmed Deborah. "I am pleased to see that you decided to be completely dressed as a woman, including the gloves and extreme high heels. The locks are appropriate to signify you indenture to me. It is good that you are eager to begin your new position in appropriate attire. Let us move over to this Legal Aid booth, where you will sign your Contract of Indenture and your signature and mine will be notarized." Deborah willingly followed her Mistress to the counter, signed the three copies of the contract along with her Mistress and watched as the young woman behind the counter affixed her Notary seal to each copy. Once Sharon had folded the copies of the signed contract and placed them in her purse, she had Deborah follow her outside. Deborah deferentially stayed two steps behind her. Waiting at the curb was a limousine and female driver. She saluted Mistress and held the door open for her to enter. Deborah entered after her Mistress and sat in the seat across from her, as indicated. She kept her feet on the floor, her gloved hands folded neatly in her lap, and her knees together, trying to be as feminine as possible. As they rode to Mistress' home, Deborah listened attentively as Sharon went into detail about the maid's duties and responsibilities. Most were mundane and expected, such as cleaning, doing the laundry and putting the clean clothes away, ironing, making the beds, cooking, and preparing for the occasional party that Mistress would host. Other tasks, such as help Mistress with her bath each day, laying out Mistress' clothes for the day and helping her dress, were completely unexpected. In time, Mistress expected Deborah to become proficient in hair styling and in cosmetics application. In addition, Deborah would accompany her Mistress to the beauty salon every week, where both would have their hair done. Lastly, Mistress spoke of the punishment Deborah would receive if her work did not satisfy Mistress or if she proved rebellious or unpleasant. Spanking, either with the bare hand or with a wooden paddle, was the first form of punishment. Secondly, Mistress might bind her in some restrained position for a period. Bondage and spanking, used together, were the ultimate punishment for Deborah to expect. If relations between Mistress and maid proved to be impossible, Sharon would send Deborah back to the United Kingdom. Sharon looked into the face of her new maid and asked if Deborah had anything to say. Deborah lowered her eyes, but a smile played across her lips as she said, "Mistress, I accept all of my duties and responsibilities. I also accept the punishments you have laid out for me as being necessary to maintain the proper relationship between the Mistress and the servant. I will do all in my power to please you. I do not want you ever to consider returning me to the United Kingdom. Right now, I am ready to commit to you, not only for the six years of the contract, but for as long as you desire, my service and my life." When she finished speaking, Deborah noticed a smile on the lips of her Mistress. They soon arrived at Mistress' residence, a house much larger than Deborah was used to seeing back home. Additionally there was a large piece of ground surrounding the house. No nearby neighbors were evident. Mistress exited the limo first and stood waiting while Deborah tried to maintain her ladylike bearing and grace as she exited the limo. Again, she followed behind her Mistress as she entered the house. Sharon showed her the different rooms of the house including her spacious bedroom and bath, the kitchen, the laundry area, and lastly, her own room and bath. Deborah had expected to have a small room of her own. When she entered, she was amazed at the size of her room and the amount of closet space Mistress had provided for her. Additionally, she had her own private bath and, although not luxurious, it certainly had enough room to satisfy her. Mistress showed her the closets with her uniforms, five presently, including the two Deborah had shipped over, with the promise of several more in the future, dresses, skirts, and blouses. There were also three long silky formal gowns hanging there for her use as well as three exquisite long satin negligees. Several pairs of heels, with different heel heights, lined the floor of the closet. The dresser held her lingerie, stockings, gloves, scarves, and sleepwear. Other than the heels and the stockings, Deborah's entire wardrobe was satin. Deborah hung her raincoat up and put her purse in her closet as directed by Mistress. Over dinner, Mistress went into more detail on managing the household. First, she assured Deborah that, during the week, she would eat in the kitchen after first serving Mistress. Sharon presented Deborah with a standard list of tasks for the week. Everything was included from arising before Mistress, dressing in a uniform, laying out Mistress' outfit for the day, preparing breakfast and taking care of the house. The cleaners' came once a week for all worn satin outerwear requiring cleaning. Lingerie would be hand washed by Deborah each morning after Mistress left for work and draped over the drying rack in the laundry room. There was even an item to call the grocer to order the week's worth of food and have it delivered. Of course, Deborah was to put it away properly after it arrived. Mistress Sharon said that there would be a two-week learning period while Deborah was acclimated to the house and the routine. After that, punishment was immediate for mistakes detected during random inspections, as Mistress had previously indicated. When Mistress paused, indicating that she had completed her comments, Deborah asked about the weekends and what the schedule was. Sharon smiled and indicated that the routine was somewhat more casual. They both had noon hair appointments every week. A skirt and blouse or dress and heels were to be worn. The rules on eating were also relaxed as Mistress indicated that she desired company at those times. Sunday, both would dress for church. After church, they would go out to eat. Deborah asked if Mistress had an apron she could wear as she cleaned the table and did the dishes. Sharon smiled at the eagerness of her maid and indicated that a frilly pink satin bib apron was hanging beside the stove. Deborah asked if she might be excused and begin her duties. Mistress nodded and said that after the table was cleaned off, Deborah was to bring her coffee. Deborah thanked Mistress, arose, curtseyed and went to find her apron. For the first four weeks, Deborah had no problems with the routine established by Mistress Sharon. She dressed daily in her uniform and heels and performed her required tasks. Ordering the week's groceries was different for her but was soon manageable. She was thorough when she dusted and vacuumed each room. On several occasions, Mistress complimented her on the type and manner of the meals she prepared. She loved washing Mistress' lingerie by hand. During the weeks, she even had several random inspections of her work. On each occasion, Mistress was pleased with her work and told Deborah so. The weekends though, were her favorite time. She loved wearing a dress to get her hair done. As always, she followed slightly behind Mistress whenever they walk anywhere together. At the beauty salon, everyone knew she was Mistress' maid and treated her accordingly. Deborah loved having her hair washed, set, and then sitting beside Mistress under the hair dryers. Sundays, found them going to church. Deborah looked forward to the weekly services, even though she had not really been a church attendee at home. In addition, Deborah looked forward to sharing a nice meal in a restaurant with her Mistress. Two weeks after her arrival, Mistress informed Deborah that they were going out that Saturday evening. Attire would be one of the long formal gowns, elbow length white satin gloves and four-inch heels. After getting their hair done, Debora selected Mistress' gown, one in dark green satin with fitted bodice, flowing skirt, short sleeves and a straight neckline. She selected matching lingerie, heels, evening bag and a sheer wrap for Mistress. Deborah then went and selected her gown, a tight fitted pink satin gown with short puffy sleeves and a straight neckline. She wanted to be ready early should Mistress need any assistance. She undressed completely and selected her pink satin lingerie. After putting on her bra, suspenders, panties and stockings, she carefully put on her ankle length slip, being careful not to muss her hairdo. After carefully redoing her makeup, she redid her nails in pink polish to match her gown. She selected a pearl necklace and pearl clip-on earrings for her jewelry for the evening. Deborah carefully put on her gown, struggling with it some because it was tight, but finally managing to get into it. As Mistress was passing by the room, she stopped and helped zip the gown up. She commented on how lovely Deborah looked in the gown. Deborah asked if Mistress desired any assistance in dressing and was pleased when Mistress said yes. Soon Mistress was attired in her gown. It amazed and pleased Deborah to assist with such an intimate task as dressing her Mistress. During dressing, Deborah's hand would "accidentally" touch Mistress' breasts or bottom. Mistress then used a light misting of her perfume on both herself and Deborah. Picking up her evening bag and placing her wrap over her shoulders, Mistress indicated that Deborah should follow. In the limo, Mistress told Deborah that they were attending a benefit concert and reception. Throughout the evening, Deborah was never more than two steps away from Mistress Sharon, ready to be at her disposal. Moving in her gown was somewhat restricted due to the tightness of it, but Deborah felt so feminine in it. During the reception after the concert, several males tried to convince Deborah to leave with them for possible sexual activities. In each case, Deborah softly, but politely refused. Mistress, watching this take place, was impressed with Deborah's resolve. By the end of the evening, Deborah was happy to return to her own room and prepare for bed. One day, about six weeks after her arrival, after Deborah had dressed and helped prepare Mistress for her day, she decided not to clean the television room. Rather, she sat down on the sofa and watched some of the daytime television shows. She knew that Mistress might inspect the room when she came home, but felt the risk was not too great. When Mistress arrived, Deborah was waiting, as always, at the door with her eyes downcast. Immediately, Mistress announced a random inspection would occur and immediately went into the television room and found that Deborah had not cleaned it as she was supposed to do. Turning to Deborah, Mistress demanded an answer as to why the room was not properly cleaned. Rather than try to offer any excuses, Deborah merely replied, Mistress I did not do all of my duties today. I was lazy and deserve your punishment." Mistress was impressed that Deborah owned up to her mistake and accepted the potential consequences. Still, it was a mistake and mistakes needed to be punished. She reached under her dress and removed her panties. She moved to Deborah and had her open her mouth. When Deborah did, Mistress put the damp and worn panties into Deborah's mouth to "silence her during the spanking." Mistress sat in a large chair and had Deborah come lay across her knee. With uniform and petticoats lifted out of the way, Deborah received a very hard spanking on her pantied bottom. When it was completed, Deborah stood, removed the panties from her mouth, curtsied to Mistress and apologized for her unprofessional behavior. Although the spanking hurt Deborah's bottom and stung her pride, nevertheless she found it to be strangely erotic and exciting, especially having Mistress' damp panties in her mouth during her spanking. Just by listening to Mistress' breathing as the spanking neared completion, Deborah sensed that Mistress also seemed to derive some erotic pleasure from it. Soon the routine was well established and, for the most part Deborah conformed to it. About once a month though, she did something minor, which earned her Mistress' damp panties as a gag and a hard spanking on her pantied bottom. Both seemed aroused after the spanking but neither ever expressed the feelings that were evident. One Saturday, about a year after Deborah had been in Sharon's employ, Mistress announced that Deborah was in for a special treat after their hair appointment. By now, Deborah's hair had recently been frosted and permed, her nails professionally done and she received a weekly facial. Deborah was to return form the salon, put on her shower cap, wash thoroughly and dress in the lingerie that Mistress selected for her. She would then experience her surprise. Deborah was curious about this, but instantly complied. Sitting in the bath in her pink shower cap, she washed thoroughly. After drying off, she used the lavender scented bath talc, removed her shower cap, wrapped her towel around her in a feminine manner and went to her room. Mistress had left the lingerie on the bed and a note saying, "Call me when you are dressed." Deborah picked up the white lace bra and put it on, inserting her breast forms in the cups. Next, she fastened the white suspender belt around her waist. She looked at the white satin panties and noticed what appeared to be satin wedding bell appliqu?s. After sliding them on, she sat on the bed and put on the patterned white stockings. The last item was a long white, fitted satin full slip, which she carefully pulled over her fresh hairdo and down over her body. If she did not know better, she would have thought this was bridal lingerie. However, there had been no indication of a wedding at all. Deborah softly called out to Mistress Sharon, letting her know she had on the selected lingerie. Mistress soon came in wearing a long beige fitted dress and jacket with matching heels. She was carrying three plastic garment bags in her arms. Laying them aside briefly, she inspected Deborah and her attire. She had Deborah sit and had her slide a lacy blue garter to the top of her stocking. She then said that the gown Deborah was about to put on had been her own wedding gown, a gown she never got to wear for her wedding because her fianc? was killed in an auto accident two days before the wedding. Sharon had merely put the gown into the closet for another day and gotten on with her life. Now she felt that the gown should again appear and that Deborah should wear the gown and veil and be photographed in it. Deborah was overwhelmed when she heard what her Mistress had said and was starting to express her appreciation. Deborah did hope that, by her wearing the gown, Mistress Sharon did not have any painful memories. The photographer arrived, as they chatted, and was setting up. The photographer took several photos of Deborah in her lingerie, including one with her slip raised to her waist and the lacy garter evident at the top of her stocking. While pictures were being taken, Sharon paused for a moment to collect herself before continuing. Before opening the first garment bag, Mistress had Deborah put on her five inch heels. Mistress checked them and made sure she locked the straps in place. Next, she removed two large bridal petticoats. She helped Deborah step into them, drew them up to her waist, pulled the drawstrings tight and tied them to secure the petticoats at Deborah's waist. As she helped Deborah into the petticoats, she asked how Deborah liked her mother of the Bride dress. Deborah smiled and said Mistress looked stunning. Sharon smiled back and said that Deborah would be the one looking stunning once fully dressed. Mistress opened the next garment bag and removed the most beautiful wedding gown Deborah had ever seen. It was a satin and lace dream. Mistress held the bottom of the gown so Deborah could carefully slide it over her body. Once it was at her waist, Deborah put her arms into the lacy sleeves. Mistress carefully arranged the gown over the petticoats and then stepped behind Deborah to button the back. Deborah lightly touched the lace covering her bodice and almost sighed aloud. Once Sharon finished buttoning the back of the gown, Deborah knelt as Mistress pinned the veil and headpiece to her hair. A circlet of satin roses crowned Deborah's head. Her two-tiered veil fell from the satin roses down over her face. Mistress had Deborah lift the veil while she placed a string of pearls around Deborah's neck, explaining that they were handed down to every bride in her family from her great-grandmother on. Deborah then stood, with Mistress' assistance, and kept her eyes lowered, although the smile on her face lit the room. Mistress looked and Deborah and went through the bride's checklist. "Something old - the pearls; something new - your lingerie; something borrowed - my gown and veil; and something blue - your garter. You are ready Deborah." The photographer took the bridal portraits of Deborah, both with her veil over her face and with the veil up. She also included Mistress as the Mother of the Bride and took several pictures of them together. Sharon looked at her watch and said the limo was due to arrive any minute. Deborah asked softly, "Are we going somewhere, Mistress?" Mistress smiled and said that she had rented church and hall, hired an organist, and arranged with a caterer. Deborah was going to experience all of the steps of being a bride with the exception of taking wedding vows with a man. A small reception afterward for Mistress, the bride and several of Mistress' friends would complete the event. Deborah lifted her face and looked at Mistress through her veil. "Mistress, I would take any vows to you, for you or with you, now or at any time you wish. I am truly honored to be your maid and to be given this singular honor." Before Mistress responded, the limo arrived. Deborah had a bit of difficulty getting into the back of the limo with her skirt expanded with the petticoats. Again, at the church, Deborah carefully got out of the limo. Inside, about fifty of Mistress' women friends and associates were present to witness Deborah as a bride. Carrying her bridal bouquet, with her veil over her face, Deborah walked slowly to the altar rail, escorted by Mistress, as the organist played the strains of "Here Comes the Bride." At the altar, Sharon lifted Deborah's veil and then sat down, telling Deborah, she was free to speak her thoughts. Deborah faced the women and expressed her thanks to her mistress for hiring her as a maid, for looking after her, and for providing this exquisite celebration today. Deborah started to become emotional when she pledged her devotion and continued service to Mistress. She composed herself and thanked everyone for joining with her today in this celebration. Mistress smiled broadly, rejoined her and escorted Deborah out to the strains of the Wedding Recessional. As Deborah greeted each of the guests, Mistress whispered asking her if she were happy. Deborah assured her that her happiness knew no bounds now. For Deborah, several lifelong wishes or fantasies had been fulfilled during her service to Mistress Sharon. Being an indentured maid was everything she had hoped for and more. Now, if Deborah could only figure out how to have Mistress gag her more frequently with her wet panties and also bind her completely, leaving her helpless, then her life would be more richly fulfilled. Being an indentured maid was not servitude to Deborah but was a joyful and wonderful experience. She hoped Mistress planned to keep her in such status for a long, long time.