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John Kent had the perfect life. He also had a maid, and she wanted that life for herself. Reality Rings: The Maid by BobH (c) 2012 John Kent In my study I poured myself a Scotch, sighing appreciatively as its familiar odour assailed my nostrils. This was the start of a long weekend break for me, my first in quite a while, and I intended to relax and make the most of it. Many people think TV news presenters have an easy job, but there's a lot more to it than you see onscreen, and I was tired. Three days rest was something I badly needed. I placed the bottle back on the mantlepiece next to the framed photos, one of me as a child with my parents and my brother Toby, and the other of me and Kevin embracing. I raised my glass to Kevin's picture. "Cheers, my darling!" I said, then threw back the whisky, wincing as it seared my throat. I walked over to the French windows and stared out into at the driveway, where my BMW was parked on the drive, and out over the garden where Max, our gardener was tending the manicured lawns of the half-acre of land our neo-Georgian manor house stood in. It took both mine and Kevin's salaries to afford it, the lavish salaries of a TV star and his high-flying corporate lawyer fiance, but it was worth it. This was our little piece of heaven. The remodelling was almost done now, with everything finally exactly as we wanted it. "Mr Kent, sir?" said a female voice. I turned to face Saira, our Sri Lankan maid. "Yes," I said, "what is it Saira?" At six-one I was a good foot taller than the girl, but she did not look up at me as she spoke. Rather, she kept her eyes lowered, her voice as quiet, as timid as always. "The builders," she said, "they call while you out, say must have final approval of plans." She was not entirely fluent in English, though she had improved a little in the month she had been with us. "OK, I'll ring them and get it sorted out," I said. "Was that all?" "Ah, no," she said, nervously, fishing something out of the pocket of her maid's uniform. "I have gift for you." "A gift?" I said, surprised. "I'm not sure if that's..." "No, no, you please take," she said, thrusting something into my hand. It was a silver ring, engraved with a representation of a set of scales. "It's very nice," I said, "but I couldn't possibly...." "You try on please, yes?" she pleaded, clearly agitated. "Oh, alright," I said, slipping it over my right ring finger. I'd have sworn it was too small, but it slid on as comfortably as if it had been made for me. "I too have ring, see!" she smiled, showing me the ring on her own right hand. It was identical to the one she had given me save that hers had what looked like some sort of rune over the balance point of the scales. "You like ring and not take it off, yes?" she said. Somewhat to my surprise I found myself nodding in agreement. I'd only put it on to humour Saira, intending to then hand it straight back to her, but that now seemed silly. Of course I was going to to keep wearing it. "I go now...make dinner for you and master Kevin," she said, backing out of the room. She was a strange girl but hard-working, if not particularly bright, and very attentive. She was on a short contract and would be flying back to Sri Lanka in a few weeks to marry a man she had never met, someone chosen for her by her parents. She didn't talk about it much, but I got the impression she was less than thrilled by the prospect. When she had gone, I sat down at my desk and turned on my computer. It was time to write my weekly newspaper column. I lit a Gitane - I couldn't write without cigarettes - and pulled open a drawer to check the notepad where I jotted down ideas as they occured to me throughout the week. Scanning my scrawled notes, I quickly identifed what I wanted to write about. Turning to the computer, I began to type... * Saira Krishnamurthy I am in my room and my heart beats fast. I did not think master John would take ring, but he did so is all good. I test it now, swap something with him. I focus on ring...and deed is done! * Kevin Somersby It's been a tough week at work but as I pull up in front of our house, parking my Saab next to John's BMW I let out a long, deep sigh, releasing the tension that has built up over the past several days. Ah, John! Love of my life and ruler of my heart! Since we met when we were both students at Oxford, there's never been anyone for me but you. I never thought I could be attracted to someone so short, but that 'take charge' attitude, the blond hair, those blue eyes that someone could lose himself in.... I shook my head and laughed to myself, climbing out of my car and heading in. Saira was there as I entered the house. "I take coat and case, yes?" she said. "Yes, thank you, Saira," I said, handing them to her. She was sweet-natured and eager to please, but at six-foot-one tall she loomed over me and that could be a little intimidating in a maid. John emerged from his study as Saira hurried away with my coat and case. "Hello, honey," he said, smiling and opening his arms to me. As we hugged and kissed so I could feel more of the tension leaving my body. "That feels so good," I said, disengaging from him, "and after I've had a shower you can help melt away all the stresses and irritations of the week." "Oh, I am so up for that!" he grinned. Blowing him a kiss, I headed upstairs to the bathroom. * Saira Krishnamurthy In garden I am shaking but laughing, too. master John and master Kevin not notice anything different. Rings give, take, swap, and copy so I decide I now take something from master John and copy something to him. * John Kent Glancing out the study window I see Saira on a cigarette break, lighting up one of those French cigarettes of hers. Since neither Kevin nor I are smokers and don't care for the smell we don't let her smoke indoors, but she doesn't seem to mind. I wonder if I'd be as timid and as eager to please if I'd been born and raised in Sri Lanka? Since I'm as dark-skinned as Saira, a South Asian child born in Britain but raised by white foster parents, it's something I've wondered from time to time. While I'm waiting for Kevin to be done with his shower, I finish off my article. Even for me this was a fast piece of writing and I'm pleased it reads so well. As I start my printer, I look up to see Saira standing in the doorway. She gives me the strangest look. "Yes?" I say. "Now I know rings work is time to finish changes," she says, fingering her ring. "Goodbye, master John!" * Sarah Kent For a moment, the girl looks dazed, but only for a moment. Smoothing the skirt of her maid's uniform, she looks up at me expectantly. "That will be all, Sushmita," I say. "Yes, mistress Sarah; I go now," she says, and she actually gives me a little curtsey! I laugh as she leaves. Sweet little Sushmita, our none-too-bright but hard-working maid. And I'm the only one who'll ever know she used to be John Kent, or who will even remember there ever was a John Kent! I'm amazed and delighted by my improved cognitive abilities, and by how I'm effortlessly thinking in perfect English. Glancing down at myself, I nod approvingly at the tailored trouser suit, silk blouse, and Louboutins I'm wearing. Everything is now perfect, is now just as it should be. I pour myself a Scotch, sighing appreciatively at its odour, an odour now as familiar to me as it had been to John Kent, assails my nostrils. I take a sip, savouring it. Placing the bottle back on the mantlepiece, I study the framed photos, one of me as a child with my adoptive parents and my brother Toby, and the other of me and Kevin embracing. From the moment I saw sweet little Kevin it had been love at first sight, and now he was mine. I raised my glass to his picture. "Cheers, my darling!" I say, then throw back the rest of the whiskey. "And cheers to you, too, sweetie," says Kevin, coming up behind me and sliding his arms around my waist. I turn and there he is, smiling up at me, my beautiful Kevin - freshly showered and looking like an angel. I kiss him slowly, deeply, savouring every moment, every last sensation, one hand slipping beneath his bathrobe and gently caressing his manhood. When at last he pulls away from me, slightly breathless, his eyes unfocussed, he says: "Wow, that was some kiss! Now, about helping me get rid of all the last week's stresses...." Taking his hand, I lead him back upstairs to his...to *our*...bedroom, and to the start of our new life together. * Kevin Somersby Lying in Sarah's arms, my whole body still tingling and alive from our love-making, my wrists slightly sore from the handcuffs, I gasped softly as she began to idly pinch my left nipple. She was only a couple of steps removed from being a dominatrix. And it was wonderful! Ah, Sarah. Love of my life and ruler of my heart! Since we met when we were both students at Oxford, there's never been anyone for me but you. I never thought I could be attracted to a woman so tall and so commanding, but that slim athletic body, that brown skin, those deep, dark eyes that someone could lose himself in.... Everyone thought you were just a college fling but here we are, still together, and engaged to be married. "A penny for them?" she says, lighting a cigarette. "I was just marvelling at how happy you make me," I reply. "And you me, my darling," she says, kissing the top of my head, "and now you're mine." It's a bit of an strange thing to say given the years we've been together, but I let it pass. "Champagne?" she asks. "I can get Sushmita to interrupt her chores long enough to bring us a bottle." "Yes, please. That would be fabulous." She picks up the bedside phone and makes an internal call to the kitchen. As she talks to Sushmita there's a note of glee in her voice and she has the oddest expression on her face. It's almost as if she's gloating about something. Then I smile, remembering just how passionate, how wild our lovemaking had been, knowing we have more ahead of us before the afternoon is done. * Sushmita Krishnamurthy I carry champagne in ice bucket upstairs to mistress Sarah. I know what she and master Kevin do together and I envy her very much. I knock on bedroom door and mistress Sarah opens it. She is smoking cigarette and wearing only high heels. I blush, and quickly lower my eyes. She takes bucket from me. "Thank you, Sushmita!" she laughs. "Master Kevin and I will be at least another five or six hours so there's no need for you to start cooking us a meal yet. Just carry on with your cleaning duties for now, there's a good girl!" "Yes, mistress Sarah," I say, backing away. I lift my eyes as she close door, see master Kevin on bed, naked except for stockings and garter belt. It gives me funny feeling in my stomach...and lower. I know such feelings sinful but I can not make them stop. Downstairs, I polish silver, but can think only of master Kevin, naked on bed. Later, cleaning outside bedroom, I hear them together, hear sounds of passion, hear master Kevin moan and squeal. I clean harder, try to drown out sounds, unhappy is not me giving pleasure to him. * Sarah Kent Sitting at my desk I gazed at my computer screen. It was time to write my weekly newspaper column. I lit a Gitane - I couldn't write without cigarettes - and pulled open a drawer to check the notepad where I jotted down ideas as they occured to me throughout the week. Scanning my scrawled notes, I quickly identifed what I wanted to write about. I began to type, and it just poured out of me. In less than half an hour I'd finished the article. Even for me this was a fast piece of writing, yed it reads very well. I started my printer, then gazed down at the small package on the desk. The package was plain and has no address or postage stamps. This is how I will drop it in the mail, secure in the knowledge the rings will find their way to their next intended recipient just as they found their way to me. I don't know how I know this anymore than I understand why I instantly knew how to use the rings when the package meant for me first arrived. I just did. It was immediate recognition on my part, just as it was when I found that magazine all those years ago in Sri Lanka. Why my father should have had a fetish magazine at all I don't know, or where he would have obtained such a thing, but seeing all those dominatrices within, those strong women bending submissive men to their will, coalesced feelings and urges within me I had never been able to properly articulate or put a name to. I knew then I wanted to *be* one of those women. Given my circumstances it seemed an impossible dream yet here I now am, living that dream. Not for the first time I found myself wondering at the power of the rings, at their ability to reshape reality itself. In the village I came from they believed in witchcraft, but this wasn't the sort of power a mere witch could command. No, this was the power of a God. And I knew which one. A Google image search on the rune adorning the master ring had revealed it to be a symbol associated with one of Aesir, the gods of the Norsemen. Loki, god of mischief. I could see the situation the rings had enabled me to engineer appealing to a trickster god such as Loki, and I hoped that would be enough to satisfy him. Because if not then I was now indebted to a god, and who knew what payment might eventually be demanded of me in return. Hearing a small cough, I looked up to see Kevin standing in the doorway. "I've finished vacuuming the house," he said, smiling at me expectantly. He looked gorgeous in his French maid's outfit. Legs that spectacular should always be displayed in fishnets, a tiny skirt, and five inch heels. Covering them with trousers, as Kevin had to for his day job, ought to be a crime. "Come here, sweetie," I said, swivelling my chair and patting my lap. Kevin needed no second invitation. Giggling, he hurried over to me, stiletto heels tapping a pitter patter beat on the hardwood floor. As I put my arms around his slender waist and kissed his painted lips I couldn't help thinking of our former maid, Sushmita. With Kevin assuming all the cooking and cleaning duties - and looking much sexier doing them - I'd let Sushmita go early and she had returned to Sri Lanka. That had been almost three months ago. By now she would be married to the husband my parents - *her* parents - had chosen for her. I hope she's happy in her new life. I know I am. * THE END. Note: This one was written as a tribute to Catherine Durham's 'New Maid Maria' and, like too many other tales, has set round on my hard drive semi-complete for several years.

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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...

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Boarding School EncounterChapter 4 Miss Marilynn Molests the Maid

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

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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...

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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...

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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...

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The Happy Maid

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

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My First 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....

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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...

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Forgetful Maid

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

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My first experiences as a french maid

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

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My New Maid

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

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The Regents Maid

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

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A Faithful Maid

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

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The Feminization Amy Maid

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

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Aztec SecretsChapter 2 The Feather Rings

After returning home to the large, comfortable house we had rented together, we waited several days before trying on another set of rings. For one reason, we were having a great time as Amber and Tina, having sex almost nonstop. We found that we were spending most of our time in these female bodies. It's not that we didn't like being men - we both did, very much. But the amazing, incredible sensations these bodies were giving us, well we just didn't have much pushing us to spend time in...

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Sex With My Hot Maid

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

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Forever Maid

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

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The Maid

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

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The Maid

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

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Unexpected Maid

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

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How I Became an Asian Maid

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

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Mallika sherawat8217s maid

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

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The Ruined Maid

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

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Alice the New Maid

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

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The Maid

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

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Blackmailed And Had Sex With A Virgin Maid

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

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Remaid

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

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Man Maid

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

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