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I wrote this story a couple of years ago, and posted it on nifty.org. I have decided to post all my stories here, and this is the only one (and first) story I wrote outside fictionmania. Hope you like it! Chapter 1 I stood outside the bus with my friend Alex, and looked up at the hotel below the Swiss Alps. It was beautiful view. You see, my parents had arranged for me to work at my aunt's hotel this summer as a substitute gardener. My parents thought that it would do me good doing some physical labour, instead of playing Xbox. I was actually looking forward to go as well. The hotel was rather posh, and had all the amenities one could expect from a comfortable hotel. Aunt Maria had called me two week earlier to ask me if I had a friend who would be interested being a maid doing beds etc. I said my friend Alex would be keen on a summer job. We went inside the huge lobby, and asked to speak with my aunt. She was the hotel manager, and we were shown into her office. "Hello, Dominique!" I forgot to tell that I am Swiss, and the hotel is located in the Swiss Alps. "Who is this?" She asked, and pointed to Alex. "It's my friend Alex." I said. She looked at me dumbfounded and said "But Alex is a boy." There was an awkward silence in the room. She continued; "When I said I wanted you to find friend to work here as a maid I meant a girl. We have a strict policy here at the hotel regarding maids. They need to be female. Oh, Dominique, you have put me into a to difficult situation here. There isn't time to find another maid in such short notice as this. I am disappointed in you. You are as stupid as I have suspected you were." I looked shamefully into the carpet. I wasn't the brightest student in my class. Actually, I was the worst. And now I had fucked up again. Alex wasn't that much brighter, but being a footballer brains wasn't required. "Can't I do it anyway? No one will notice. There are boys doing such jobs in the city?" Alex said. "Oh, someone will notice. This hotel is a very tradition bound hotel. Haven't you seen the staff here wearing traditional uniforms? The only way no one would notice, were to be if you wore a dress," auntie said. She looked at Alex and then to me. She smiled. "As you are responsible for this mess, Dominique, and because it seems I have no other choice, Alex will work in the garden and you as a maid." I didn't understand: "But how would that be better? I am a boy as well, aunt Maria." "Because you will be dressed in a maid's uniform." My jaw dropped. "You will be a girl while working at the Hotel. As a matter of fact you will be a girl on you spare time as well. Can't afford to let anyone know that we're having a transvestite maid working here. You have delicate little body, and you will be a perfect girl with some help. Alex is too masculine." I didn't know what to say. Alex giggled quietly. "Alex! Report to Francois the gardener, and he'll show the ropes. And Dominique? You can come with me." As we went into aunties private chambers I kept my eyes on the floor. I was rather ashamed by the prospect of wearing girls clothes and especially afraid of being caught wearing them by someone I knew. I thought to myself that that would be unlikely, as my class mates all went to the Mediterranean, and not to the mountains. Aunt turned closed the door, and turned to face me. "Strip," she commanded. I slowly started to unbutton my shirt. "Come on," she yelled, "I haven't all day!" I undressed and stood in front of her naked. She walked slowly around me, scrutinizing my body. "You are slim, nice long thighs and hips, a slim waist, and you even have a nicely shaped butt - just like a girl's. As a matter of fact; from behind you look like a girl already. Have you noticed yourself, or has anyone perhaps mentioned that before?" My cheeks were blushing. It was true. I even had been called a girl once, in my dancing classes. I dance ballet, you see. It was something my mother made me do, as she herself was a ballerina. And a failed one at that. I guess I had to make up for her failing. My father didn't mind either. You see, he is somewhat under my mother's thumb. "I think I can make you a convincing girl. But first we have to shave off all body hair, but seeing you don't have much, it won't take much time." We went into the bathroom, and auntie made me take a shower. Then she shaved off my armpit hair, she trimmed my pubic hairs into a triangle and made me shave off the hair on my testicles. She then taught me how to remove hair with waxing using my legs. She even had me bend over, so she could remove the hairs between the cheeks. That was actually quite painful... When I was done, we applied moisturizing cream to my hairless body. We went into my aunt's bedroom. She went over to her drawer and pulled up a blue plaid panty with a bow, she rummaged some more and pulled up a matching bra. She threw them on the bed. Then she told me to take them on, and to tuck my penis back back between my legs. I walked over to the bed, and picked up the lingerie. It was soft to the touch, and the fabric was stretchy. I stepped into the panties, and pulled them up my newly shaven legs. My auntie helped me to tuck my penis away. I had some problems doing the bra, but again auntie showed me the ropes. "You will need some convincing breasts in order to appear as a girl throughout the summer. I know a doctor who can help, but for now you'll have to fill the bra with stockings." She walked over to another drawer and pulled out some stockings, and filled the bra. "This bra is mine, and I use B-cups, so if you're happy with that, that'll be your breast size as well." I mumbled something in response. I wasn't at all happy. I had to make up rooms for the summer wearing women's clothing! "We need to go shopping for underwear for you tomorrow. There's a lingerie shop in the village, and you can order stuff from the internet. You can borrow clothes from me for now." She then handed me stay up stockings, and told me to roll them up my smooth feminine legs. Then it was time for make-up. She taught me the basics, and told me that she would teach me more later. "It won't take much to make your haircut feminine, considering you're having such long hair." She pulled out the scissors, and started working. I almost cried. My hair was my pride and joy. She arranged my hair in a ponytail. She then told me to walk over to the mirror. It was a strange feeling walking with these fine stockings and tight panties. They felt cool in some way, and even somewhat erotic. I couldn't believe my eyes when I looked at myself in the mirror. I was really looking like a girl. My dick even jerked a little in my blue plaid panties. "You look stunning, my dear. You look really convincing even in girls' underwear. When we get you some prosthetic breast to glue on, you'll convince anyone, Dominique." Glue? I wasn't sure about that one, but my auntie wouldn't hear anything of it. She told me play the role, and rather think of being a girl as an adventure. I you act as a girl 24/7, there is less chance in getting caught, she said. I nodded silently, as auntie pulled up the maids' uniform. It fitted snugly, and contrary to what I believed it was actually comfortable wearing a dress. After finding some pumps that fitted me, she made me parade up and down in front of her and the mirror, telling me how to walk as a woman. She then sent me to Madame Leclerc to be taught the trade of making up a hotel room. I think I played the role as a maid pretty well, because Mme Leclerc didn't seem to suspect anything. Granted, she was really old and wore huge glasses. In the evening I went to our room. I felt a lump in my throat when I opened the door. Not knowing how Alex would react, I carefully went into the room and closed the door. "Wow! I must say I didn't expect something like this!" Alex said. "You, sorry for sounding gay, but you look fucking sexy. As a matter of fact I'm having a boner right now." I told him that that was sick, and that I'm a boy - and frankly that sounds too gay. Alex laughed. Auntie had been up moments before with some change. The room itself was quite big. It was an en suite, and lots of storage space. The double bed was a downer, but I have shared beds with Alex before. I told Alex that I was going to take a shower, and told him no when he jokingly asked if he could come too. I stepped out of the maids' uniform, and out of the underwear. It was pleasant to release my dick from the confines of girls' panties. I took a hot and long shower. I got out of the shower, and looked through the clothes from my auntie. It included a white satin nightie, a white lace bra and matching panty, black leggings, and a pink top. It also included what I think must be underwear for tomorrow; a small black satin panty, a matching bra and a suspender belt. I put on the white set. The panty was had a bikini style, but when I pulled it up it slid up my crack, but not as much as a thong would. I managed to put on the bra, and stuffed it as auntie did. I looked at myself in the mirror. It was a rather peculiar feeling seeing myself as a beautiful and absolutely fuckable girl. I turned so I could see my back and bottom in the mirror. My butt looked really good, and the panty improved it even more. It made me feel somewhat of a peeping tom watching my girlie ass. I became actually a bit aroused looking at myself, and I felt really sexy. I decided to wear the leggings and the top, as it wasn't just the time for bed. Alex came over to and grabbed my "tits". "They don't feel very real", he said. I told him that aunt Maria was going to get me some silicone ones. He looked at me, and smiled wryly. "How is it to wear girls' clothes, then?" I said it was all right, but a bit unusual. The bra especially. "Well, you look great, and your ass looks fucking awesome in those tights." I said "Thanks, I guess" and blushed a little. We decided to sit in bed and watch TV. After a while I felt sleepy, and went to the bathroom to take on the nightie. The airy feeling of almost wearing nothing was strangely exiting. Alex followed me with his eyes. I actually liked his attention, but also found it a little disturbing. Alex took off his clothes; he always slept in the nude, as I was pulling the sheets over me. I don't know why, but I quickly glanced at his groin. I have never done that before. I noticed that his cock was semi-erect. Chapter 2 I woke up the next day by the sound of the alarm. To my surprise, Alex had moved over to my side of the bed and we were spooning. He held me tightly, and I could feel his morning erection against my bum, as my slip had moved up. "Alex! Do you mind?" I said in an angry tone of voice. Alex muttered sorry turned around, and fell back to sleep. I went into the bathroom and showered. I was a bit annoyed. Alex hadn't done it on purpose, of course, but I still didn't like the idea of spooning with a naked man with an erection. I put on the black satin set, stockings, garter, and maid uniform and went out to meet Mme Leclerc. The first part of the day consisted of cleaning rooms. Aunt Maria called me, and told me to change and meet her in the lobby. I met her fifteen minutes later in the lobby wearing the leggings and the top from yesterday. "You look good, dear. Your face can be quite feminine when your hair is arranged like that and with make up on. I admit you don't look particularly masculine anyway," she said. We went to her car and drove to the lingerie boutique. I was a bit afraid that the girl in the shop would understand, but my aunt don't think she did. We picked out quite a lot of underwear. Auntie asked if I had any preferences on what kind of underwear, like a corset, a babydoll or a body. My aunt asked me what I thought of thongs, and I could tell her that I use a thong dance belt when I'm at the ballet, so I'm quite used to that. I was a bit caught up with my aunt's enthusiasm and I showed her stuff I liked. We then went to a clothes store and picked up some dresses, skirts and tops. We even bought a black one-piece competition swimsuit for the hotel swimming pool. She told me I could use the pool, if there wasn't too many guest there. While we were driving home, we were chatting as old girlfriends - laughing and giggling. When we got back, auntie wanted me to come to her apartment in order to glue the breasts on me which she got that morning. The result was remarkable. I went over to the mirror and had a good look. They had a natural look and one could hardly see that they weren't real. They even weighed and felt as proper breasts. When I put on the bra, the lift it made was noticeable and it made an impressive cleavage. Auntie was delighted. Alex became more and more insistent. He loved my new breast and grabbed them all the time. That is, when I either allowed him or when he jumped me. He also started to slap my bum frequently, and he even cupped my ass cheeks when I only was wearing a bikini styled panty standing over the basin brushing my teeth. It was hard for me to admit that, although his interest was annoying, I somehow liked being the subject of his desire. I decided one day to wear one of the thongs I bought the other day. The one I put on was black, and I used it together with the black bra and suspenders under the uniform. As we were long time friends and both guys, it was both natural and practical to use the bathroom at the same time. That was the way we always had done it, and we had seen each other naked quite a few times. When I went into the bathroom that evening to change into a nightie and do brush my teeth, Alex was in the shower. I took off my uniform and hanged it up on the bathroom door. I stood in front of the mirror brushing my teeth in my underwear and stockings. When Alex got out, I could see him in the mirror. He looked mesmerized. I wiggled my bum, and smiled to him through the mirror. He smiled back. "Damn, you look hot, Dominique!" He slapped my ass, and whistled. I just smiled. I couldn't believe I could ever make a man this behaving like this. "You look so hot, and I even don't think it would be gay fucking you." I replied that in any case, he fucking me was quite out of the question. He grabbed my hips and pressed himself at me. I could feel the warmth of his body, the moisture from the shower and the hardness of his cock on my butt. It found its way between the cheeks. I froze. He started kissing me on the neck and rubbed his cock up and down my crack. "Fuck, Alex! This is so not cool!" I yelled, and fought my self free from his grip. He followed me into the bedroom, still with his hard-on. I told him that I in any way didn't want to such things with him or any boy. As a matter of fact I was really turned-on, but I couldn't let him know that. It was wrong, I thought. I'm not gay - I have been forced to dress as a girl, but that doesn't imply having sex with my best friend, does it? Alex apologized, telling me that he's so horny - but he said that still wanted to fuck me. I calmed down a bit, and told him that was not going to happen. He had tried anal-sex with his former girlfriend, he told me, and she apparently loved it. There was no reason for it not being fantastic for me having him fucking me either. We talked a lot that evening about how we should handle this, and agreed that he should back down a little. In return I agreed to letting him jerk off while looking at me. He told me was desperately horny, and needed to cum. I felt sad for him, but at the same time I wanted to help him. I was trying desperately hard to not show my eagerness to experiment a little. I probably caved in too soon to his sexual suggestions. Alex gave me instructions on how to move and pose on the bed while he was jerking himself off. Even though it may appear as a bit sick, I loved watching him jerk himself off looking at me. I even had to make sexy faces, and touch myself. After five minutes he threw up his hands in despair. "Fuck it," he said disappointed, "why don't you give it a go?" I didn't quite know what to say. "Come on," he said, "don't be shy." And he pulled my hand over to his throbbing cock. I gripped around the shaft, while intently looking him in the eyes. He pulled me to him and he kissed me lightly on the lips. I started moving my hand up and down. He gasped and threw his head backwards. His right arm held me tight, while his left hand caressed my bum. He moved his head towards mine, and we started to kiss. Firstly just on the lips, but then with our tongues. He was quite rough, but I liked it. I realised I actually liked to be the submissive one - letting him have the control. After a few minutes I could feel he was close. He came suddenly all over me, and I could feel his dick go limp in my hand. He smiled to me, kissed me on the lips and said, "Thanks, babe. That was fucking awesome." I felt happy. I made him cum. I smiled back. We just laid there for a moment, before I went to take a shower. I put on a pink babydoll with a matching thong, and went back to him. We cuddled a bit, before we both went to sleep. Chapter 3 I woke up the next morning and I felt great. Alex was still sleeping. I decided, as my shift didn't start before noon, to exercise. I love exercising, but I haven't found the time for it the last two weeks. No wonder; being slaved around this hotel. Anyway, I figured I could go swimming. I hadn't showed more of my body to anyone, except for aunt Maria and Alex, so this would be a small test - if there was anyone swimming at this early hour. The black Speedo swimsuit was still unused, and I kinda dreaded wearing it. Putting in a bag, together with some make-up, underwear and a towel, I donned the leggings and a new white (and quite tight) tube top. Alex was still sleeping as I tip toed out the door. On the way I met Francois, the gardener, who always looked at me hungrily. He was a small, chubby man with a almost no hair and a black moustache. "Oh, miss Dominique - have anyone ever told you that you look like a young Carla Bruni?" My cheeks were blushing, and I thanked him - saying that was very flattering. "So how is your "Nicolas"? As good in bed as he brags about? Where is he by the way? I need his help" My cheeks were still blushing and I was so embarrassed I was looking into the carpet. I told him that Alex was still in bed. "Ah, you've worn him out, then!," he laughed and continued down the corridor. So people thought we were together, then? No wonder, we were even sharing a bed... I walked quickly to the changing room. It was empty, thank god. I was a bit annoyed at Francois. He was such a pervert. I removed my clothes, carefully to not expose my clit (when did I begin to call it that?) to anyone entering the room. The swimsuit looked too small, but it fitted perfectly. It was pleasant to wear; much better than the trunks I used to wear. I showered quickly and went into the pool area. There was just one guy swimming there, so I quickly dived in and started my laps. I didn't notice that the man had found a chair close to the pool where he sat watching me. "You have a good technique" he said. I was a bit startled, and turned around. He came over to me. "My name is Herr Furtw?ngler, but please, call me Wilhelm." He was a beautiful man, perhaps in his fifties. He was in good shape, and the bulge in his Speedos clearly gave an indication of his size. I shook his hand, and explained I was working at the hotel. It turned out that he was a former competition swimmer (the former Bavarian champion in 1000 metres freestyle), and he offered me some hints to improve my technique. We got into the water and he showed me by what he wanted me to do. His way of teaching included quite a lot of touching, some were even indecent. The effort of swimming hid my blushing cheeks. But it was fun, and I liked the attention I got from men. We decided to meet again in three days for further training. I thought I would better change at my room, and went back wearing a bathrobe after a quick shower. I'd seen guest wearing that to and fro the gym and swimming pool, so I did as well. To my surprise Alex was still there. He was laying naked on the bed, with his back against me, masturbating. He was watching porn on his computer, and hadn't noticed me. His body was about perfect, muscular and tight. I could see how his muscles were working while he was wanking. He jumped when I asked if he was having a nice time, but continued stroking his cock when he saw it was me. On the computer was a girl giving head. Alex tapped the mattress as a sign for me to get into the bed. I got in. I was staring at his cock. I wanted to touch it. It was much bigger than mine, and it seemed rock hard. Alex told me to get out of the robe. He then told me to take over wanking him. I immediately grabbed it. It seemed even bigger than last night. I slowly began pumping it. Alex was feeling me up, stroking my bum and back. And then he grabbed my hair brutally, and kissed me on the lips. His tongue forced itself into my mouth. His hand slipped inside the tight fabric of the swimsuit and caressed my ass. His fingers then ventured further and rubbed my anus. I gasped. It was so wonderful the way he touched me. I asked him if we could wank off together. He smiled knowingly. I came almost immediately over my swimsuit, and was again given the task of pleasuring him. "Dominique? Why don't you lick it?" he said. I hesitated. I had thought about this. If I sucked his cock, wouldn't that be too gay? I wanted to pleasure him, but I still liked girls. I think he picked up my uncertainty, because he said: "It won't leave this room." I took a big breath and bent down to his delicious cock. It smelt musky. I licked it carefully on the head. Alex reaction was immediate. I kissed the head tenderly, almost taking it all in my mouth. He was groaning loudly. I took as much as I could in my mouth and started to suck. I looked up and we made eye contact. It was the clincher for Alex. He grabbed my head and held it firmly as he came into my mouth. I almost gagged when the load filled my mouth. I swallowed the load, without thinking. The taste was salty, and not at all gross. I kept swirling my tongue around his cock, until it went flaccid. I could still taste the cum in my mouth. Alex pulled me up alongside him, and he kissed me. "You're a natural, Dominique. I've never had such a good blow job. Do you think you would do it again?" he asked. "We'll see." I smiled. Chapter 4 After doing my round the next day, I was called for by auntie. I knocked on her door, and was let in. Aunt Maria wore a white robe. I guess she had just showered, as her hair looked damp. She invited me to sit with her on her couch. In her lap she had a package, which she gave me and told me to open. Inside it was some really naughty underwear. It was a pink satin merry widow with stocking straps, a pink satin thong with a black bow on the front and black fishnet stockings. Put it on, and show me how you look, she said. I hesitated. "Now!" she commanded. I almost ran to the bathroom, not turning to look at her. She had a commanding voice and I felt I couldn't disobey. After all, she knew that I was dressing as a girl. I quickly undressed. Looking at the fine lingerie in front of me, I couldn't help feel joy in trying them on. I fumbled a bit, but managed to out on the merry widow. "Put on the stockings first!" Auntie yelled through the door. I did as she told me, even though it probably wasn't correct. I opened the door and stepped out. Auntie sat behind her desk. She had removed her robe, and I could see she was wearing a corset bustier. Her face was serious and stern. On the desk in front of her was a whip. My hands shook a little and I swallowed a couple of times. The silence was especially nerve wrecking. Finally she rose. She was wearing only the corset bustier, thong and stockings, like me. But hers was made of some shiny black material. She held the whip in her right hand. "Parade in front of me, you tart." I hesitated again, but started walking before she opened her mouth again. "Good. Now walk into the bedroom." My mind was racing. Was she punishing me? For what? I couldn't even think what she had in mind with the whip. Auntie walked past me, and stopped by the bed. I couldn't avoid looking at her body. She was forty, but looked younger. Her ass was sublime, and the thong accentuated it. Her time glass figure made her look smoking hot. Not so much her expression. She had the look I've seen in strict teachers. She indicated to me to walk up to the bed. "Bend over." I didn't do it fast enough, and felt the piercing pain of the whip against my butt. "Please, Aunt Maria," I cried. But I bent down. "I've noticed you enjoy wearing girls underwear," she said. "You filthy boy." And then she hit me again. I cried out in pain. I begged her to stop. She told me to stay still. I could hear her opening a drawer. "If you like being a girl, you will like this." She pulled my thong down, and I felt her fingers against my anus. They were cold, and it seemed she had lubrication on them. The she pressed something slowly in me. I gasped in shock. The pain of it was minimal, but the feeling of having something up your ass was very unnatural. "It's a butt plug," she said. "Not particularly large, but I prefer them that size myself." "Do you think it's nice or do you want a bigger one?" I begged her take it out, but then she whipped me once more. I was absolutely scared shitless. I felt powerless, and I even shed a tear. She pulled up the thong angrily, which caused the butt plug to slide into its hilt. She climbed slowly onto the bed; position herself lazily on her back with her legs open. She had at one point removed her thong. "Lick my pussy, bitch!" I crawled towards her shaven pussy, with the butt plug creating alien sensations. Her pussy smelt good. It tasted good also. I licked it carefully, but auntie corrected me. Opening her cunt with her fingers, and showing me where to lick. I did as I was told. My cock was at this time rock hard. Aunties moans confirmed that I was doing it right. She took full pleasure of my tongue, and wriggled around and called me dirty names. I was in heaven. It was actually my first time with a woman. My cock was dripping pre cum. She came violently, almost crushing my head with her thighs. I sat up, wiping my face with the back of my hand. She told me that I was being a good girl. Auntie ordered me to crawl slowly towards the pillows, while she got out of bed. She told me to not to turn and look. After a while I felt she got up in the bed behind me. She pulled off my thong, and pulled out the butt plug. I had grown used to it, it was even a little erotic, and the emptiness it left behind made actually miss it. "Now, slut, will you feel how it is to be a woman" she told me. The feeling of something much bigger pressed against my sphincter. The pain when it passed it was tremendous. I had to burrow my head in the pillow to not yell out. She held my hips with both hands, to not let me escape. It dawned on me that she was using a strap on dildo. She forced it all the way in, telling me that this was one of the duties being a girl. She started to fuck me slowly, upping the tempo as she gradually. The pain started to fade away, and the knowledge of being fucked by a woman turned me on more than the feeling of the dildo moving in and out of my ass. But even that feeling became pleasant, and even wonderful. After the initial assault my dick became limp, but now it was erect as before. My aunt grabbed it and started to rub it. I moaned softly. She told me to wank myself off, which I did trying to keep balance with one hand. I came moments after, spilling my cum all over the bed sheets. Auntie came once more, and fell on top off me. We both laid there for a while panting. I realised that her dildo was still in my bum. It slid out when she got up. I turned around and saw that she was smiling. "You did a good job, dearest. It seemed to me that you enjoyed it too." I nodded, and smiled back. "Now be a good girl and lick up the mess you made." I couldn't bother with protesting, and licked the bed sheets clean. The taste of my own cum made me think of Alex. "You are excused now," she said. I picked up my thong and went into the bathroom to change. Chapter 5 I've always been a sucker for training, and was thinking of having a run. I knocked on my aunts' door, asking if she had any athletic wear I could borrow. After my experience with the swimsuit, I was hoping she would find me something tight fitting. To my pleasure she showed up with a very short black running tights and a white sports bra. I was delighted. I went back to my room thinking that I really enjoyed feminine clothing. They were so pleasant to wear and the attention it gave me was even better. I didn't know I was such an exhibitionist, but I was glad I was. I've never had so much fun. The sexual encounters with Alex made me so horny. I had sucked him off quite a lot these last few days, and I loved being a cocksucking-slut, and I really liked the taste of his sperm. I pulled on the tights, they felt great. I looked in the mirror, and you could see the lines of the panty I was wearing. I ran down to the village, and around the small houses and chalets there. I felt so sexy, and I had to admit that my body wasn't very masculine at all. I looked better as a girl, no doubt. A thought came over me, but I dismissed it. My family wouldn't approve. I heard a man's voice calling my name. I stopped and turned around. It was Herr Furtw?ngler. "You should be arrested for nearly giving a man heart attack, looking as hot as you do in those tights." He was standing in front of a house. I blushed, but smiled. I don't think he could see me blushing, as I was already quite warm from the running. "Why don't you come in, and have a glass of water. You seem to be quite hot." I was a bit surprised. "I thought you were a guest at the hotel," I said. "I'm allowed to use the swimming pool by your aunt, you see." He opened the door, letting me in. "Do you know my aunt?" he asked. "Oh, yes. I have been her physician for five years." I smiled, and walked into his kitchen. I sat down on a chair, while he tapped water to me. "So how are the breasts I supplied, Dominique?" I looked at him with a frightened look. He knew everything. "Relax. I won't tell anyone. So how is it to be a girl?" I answered evasively, but like a police man he made me answer truthfully. It was actually nice to have someone to talk to. I told him that I liked it, and that the female attire aroused me. We talked also about Alex. WIlhelm wanted to know if we were more than just friends. I told him about having oral sex, but never anally. "Do you like giving oral sex?" I admitted that I did, that I really felt like a girl giving head. "So why haven't you tried anal sex, then?" he inquired. I didn't really have a good answer, but told him I wanted to try - but I was worried it would make me totally gay. I didn't tell him about Aunt Maria. He comforted me saying that homosexuality or bisexuality wasn't anything to worry about. One should do as one likes, and if I wanted anal sex I should try. "But doesn't hurt like hell?," I feinted. "I've given quite a lot of anal sex over the years, and I know that my partners have loved it," he said. "Of course, one should try to have it with an experienced man first. If you like, I could give you a demonstration of how it works," he said professionally. I didn't know what to say. We talked a bit more; his voice and his calmness were really reassuring. Although I hadn't been very interested in anal sex since Alex suggested it, I became more and more keen on giving it a go. I couldn't hurt, and given his doctor-patient confidentiality nobody would ever know. So I nodded. He gently took my hand, and told me to follow him. We went into a bedroom next to the kitchen. "Remove your clothes please," he said demandingly like a doctor. I slowly removed the tights and panty, but kept the bra. I felt safe in his presence. He was fatherly and gentle. When I was completely naked he told me to get on the bed and stand with my knees and hands in the mattress facing the wall. Even though I trusted him, I was quite nervous. He got up in the bed and applied some lubrication on my anus. He inserted a finger slowly and fingered me tenderly. I noticed I was having an erection, and felt shameful. Wilhelm told me I was doing good, and said he was going to insert another finger. After some fingering, removed his fingers and pressed gently a dildo against the hole. It slipped straight in. It felt good having it up my ass. The he gently fucked me with it. It felt so good. He removed his clothes as well. I saw his erect penis when he took on a condom. "Are you ready, Dominique?," he asked me as he removed the dildo. "I think so." I was actually more than ready. I had even let out small moans while he fucked me with the dildo. The pleasure of having my aunt fucking me had made me wanting more ass action. He grasped my slim waist and let his cock move up and down my crack. I started moaning more loudly. I could feel the tip of pressing against my fanny. Wilhelm told me to relax. Which I did, and I felt the head pop in through my sphincter. It wasn't painful. He slowly inserted his cock. I felt incredibly aroused. I could feel Wilhelm's stiff dick in my ass. He started to fuck me real slow. Pushing his cock inside me. Kept it still for a moment, and then let it glide slowly out, and then in again. I'd started begging for more, but he kept his pace.. "Please, fuck me harder" I begged. He increased his tempo. I loved the feeling when filled me up, of the feeling of his hairs against my smooth skin, and the feeling of his balls hitting my bottom. It felt like I could come without touching myself. I could hear his breathing, and I knew he was close. I screamed "Fuck me harder, doctor!" "I love having your cock in my ass." The last thrusts were quite brutal. He came with a roar. When Wilhelm regained his composure, he slid his half erect dick out off my bottom. "That was fantastic, doctor. Thank you!" I didn't know how wonderful taking it up the ass could be before. I wanted more, and I couldn't wait to surprise Alex! Chapter 6 After getting back to the room, I got out of the speed suit and took a shower. Alex and I were going to the local disco this evening. Alex had convinced me that it'll be cool getting out and have a few drinks. As it was the next day was our first day off together, we could even be hung over, but if we weren't we were going to the lake for a swim and a tan. I had ordered a dress on Victoria's Secret. Alex wanted to help, so the dress I bought was rather sexy. It was a blue flirty little wrap dress which ended above the knees. It had a long split in the side, showing off my legs. After shaving and waxing I put the dress and the underwear on the bed. I got over to the mirror to do the make-up. I decided to make me appear a bit sluttier than usual. Alex came in through the door. "I have a surprise for you! Take off your robe and put on this" He beamed. He pulled out a pink lace halter teddy. "You're going to wear this tonight." I was squealed and ran over to thank him. I tore off the tag and stepped into it. It was so sexy. It even had a thong back. I threw my hands around his shoulder and gave him a kiss. "Thanks Alex, it's lovely" He smiled, cupped my buttocks and gave me a French kiss. When he released his grip, he slapped my ass. "You're so fucking sexy, Dominique." I giggled, and said "You're not as bad yourself, stud." I was dancing a lot with Alex. I had been chatted up in the bar and gotten many looks from guys on the dance floor. Someone even pinched my bottom. And I also danced with one guy. When Alex kissed me on the dance floor, I felt totally feminine and submissive. I wanted him so badly. The drinks had made me a bit drunk, and I was feeling great. I went into the ladies room and locked myself into a cubicle. I took out some lube and the butt plug I had got from Wilhelm. I applied the lube and inserted the butt plug. Alex was dancing with a colleague, when I went over to him. I whispered in his ear that he could fuck me in the butt when we got home. His eyes lit up. "Let's go home now then." I shook my head sensually and took a hold of his shirt, dragging him off the dance floor and pushing him into a plush sofa. I stood over him, teasing him with a sexy dance. I knew those dancing lessons would pay off... I sat down on his lap, grinding my ass on his hard member. I kissed him and went over to the bar, knowing he would be frustrated. It didn't take long before he came over, grabbed my arm and, with an authoritarian voice, told me that we were going home. My heart was racing as we were sitting in the taxi. I was going to be fucked by my best friend. We almost ran up the stairs to our room. I told Alex to take his clothes off and get on the bed, as I went into the bathroom to get myself ready. I removed the butt plug, and made sure I was well lubed up. I went back to Alex wearing only the teddy and thigh high stockings. I removed the teddy in a slow striptease, while Alex touched himself. His cock was quite similar to that of Wilhelm, but Alex shaved and his cock looked quite appetizing. I crawled up to him like a cat in only my stockings, before diving down and kissing his manhood. I could hear him love it, before I took it all in my mouth. The taste of his cock made so horny. Alex told me that he was close so I left his cock, and I laid on top of him kissing his neck and biting his ear. I could feel his strong hands massage my bum. I sat up, and I could feel his hard organ against my bum. I lent forward and grabbed his dick with my left hand and steered it against my fanny. I sat down on it slowly. It didn't hurt this time either, and the feeling of his cock in me was wonderful. As I had slid down the length of his rod, I began slowly to move my ass up and down. Alex took a hold of my hip and helped me keep my slow pace. I looked down and I could see my own cock stood rigid. I gradually increased my pace. We were both moaning loudly now. I wanted Alex to take control, so I lent forward to allow his erection slide out of me. "Fuck me hard" I said softly. It didn't take more convincing. Alex lifted me up and laid me down on my back. I instinctively opened my legs for him. He gently moved up over me, and I could feel his cock on my fanny. "Fuck me" I repeated. I was already missing his cock in my ass. It glided straight in. He placed a pillow under my bottom, and lifted me a little up, and his cock penetrated me even deeper. I gasped. I lifted my legs higher, so he could fuck me easier. He told me how tight I was, and how horny I made him. He fucked me harder and harder, I felt like a ragdoll but I loved it. He turned me over, and made took me from behind like Wilhelm and Maria had. His dick slid straight in. He grabbed my hips and fucked me hard. The friction in my fanny created a lot of heat, but it was wonderful. I heard him panting in my ear. One of his more vigorous thrust forced me forwards, making me loose my balance. He fell over me, still with his cock in my bum. He pulled me over, so we were spooning, and then continued to fuck me. He lifted my leg up to get more access. I could see his cock moving in and out of my fanny. The sight was so hot. I could feel myself being close. His roughness was such a turn on. I turned my head to his and we kissed passionately. Suddenly I felt I was reaching climax. "I'm coming" I shouted. He held his pace and without touching I came all over the bed. Alex fucked me faster and harder. The only thing I heard was his panting and moaning. His hot sweaty body moved against mine. Now I felt like a true woman. A woman being fucked thoroughly by a hot guy. At last I heard he was close. His body jerked, and I could feel his load spurting up in me. That was the best feeling ever. I felt like his girlfriend, and it made me warm inside of me to think I was making him happy. He had still buried his cock right to hilt in my ass, and was panting in my ear. I wanted him to stay inside of me forever, but at last it slipped out. Alex told me that this had been his best lay ever. We were lying in each others arms, kissing and smiling before we both fell to sleep. Chapter 7 The next morning I woke up to the sound of Alex snoring. I felt a bit sore in my bum hole, and I smiled when I thought back to what we'd done last night. Alex woke up a bit later than me, and joined me in the shower. We lathered each other in, and I could feel his dick turn rigid in my hand. I started lightly to masturbate him. He started to moan. When the water had removed the soap, I sat down on my knees and licked the shaft from top to bottom. He shivered. I then took it all in my mouth. With my hand wanking him off as I sucked, it didn't take long before I knew he would come. He grabbed my head, and started to fuck my mouth. I almost gagged when he thrusted his cock all the way in. He almost lost his balance when he reached climax. As a good girl I swallowed the load. I dried and put on my swimsuit. When Alex came into the room, he looked at me funny. "Are you serious?," he said. I looked at him worried. Was he suddenly thinking that I was some kind of pervert? "What do you mean?," I said carefully? "You can't go to the beach in a competition swimsuit. You'll look silly." I felt relieved. "I will buy you a bikini in the village," he said with a smile. I thanked him with a kiss on the cheek, removed the swimsuit and put a neon blue lace thong and a rainbow striped bra. I bent down to the bottom drawer and pulled out a light green beach dress. I kissed Alex on the lips as I passed him holding the door for me. It was a beautiful day, and it was really warm. We both agreed that a swim would be excellent. I tried on some different sets at the store, and I finally decided on a light blue string bikini. When I managed to tie it on the sides, it fitted me well. I was suddenly a bit worried that someone would notice me being a boy, but Alex took my hand as we were walking down to the lake and told me that there was no way anyone would notice. As he kissed me, I started to think that I was in love. Was this my destiny? Being a girl? I surely loved dressing as one and I loved having sex as one. My thoughts were interrupted by the realization that we were on the beach. Alex laid out two towels, and told me to lay down on one of them. I lifted the dress over my head and laid down on my belly. Alex started to rub my back in with sun lotion. I moaned softly when he applied the sun lotion on the exposed skin of my bottom and inside my thighs. I sat up and did his back. I had to wake Alex up after twenty minutes. After a quick snog, we decided to have a swim. The water was a bit cold, but really refreshing. Alex told me he wanted a beer, so I went up to the beach bar as he went back to our towels. As I came up to the bar, I was greeted by Aunt Maria and doctor Furstw?ngler. Aunt Maria told me she had seen us together on the beach, and how lovely we were together. I was blushed deeply, and looked down. She told me to stop being silly girl. "I won't tell anyone, dear. Come and sit down with us for a second", she said. Wilhelm got up to order drinks. Aunt Maria wanted to know if Alex was any good in bed. She teased me some more until Wilhelm returned. We talked for a bit, before I went back to Alex. I told Alex that Aunt Maria now knew about us. He just smiled, stroked my face and told me: "That doesn't matter, Dominique, because I love you." I told him that I also loved him, and we kissed passionately. We kissed a lot that day, just enjoying the sun and each other, and wished it would last forever. Chapter 8 But all good things must come to an end. The next day, Alex had to go to the city because his uncle had suffered a stroke. He would be away for a week. I wanted him badly. The sex was so fucking good. I just loved him in my butt, and I missed sucking his delicious cock. I decided to call F?rstwangler, but he told me in a fatherly voice that he didn't think it was appropriate for us to continue. The demonstration, as he put it, was just to help me along. He suggested that I should find someone at my own age. Disappointed, I changed into a red lace panty, a black strapless push up bra, and a blue strapless jumpsuit I'd bought at Victoria's Secret. I had now a reasonable collection of underwear and clothing. I even bought a red and white lycra speed suit to use on the local track and field stadium. The suit had short legs and a racer back. I went downstairs and knocked on her door, but she wasn't in. I then decided to take a walk in the village. There wasn't many around. Just couples on holiday. Suddenly I noticed a dance studio. It was closed, but on the poster outside I read that they offered ballet classes. I was overjoyed, as I hadn't danced in quite a while. I decided I would enrol tomorrow. I realized I would have to dance as a girl, but I thought that wouldn't be a problem. After all, I could just blame it on being an amateur. Nest to the studio, there was a shop selling dancing apparel. I decided to go in and buy some clothes. The woman behind the counter was nice, and I asked her about the ballet class. She told me that the teacher was very good. He apparently was a Russian refugee, who had started the studio after his defection. I found some white tights, a black leotard and ballet shoes. I remembered that I'd worn leotards several times before, but always underneath the tights. The next day I went over. The lady behind the desk was delighted and told me that it was just three other girls in the class so I would get proper follow-up, as she showed me the way to the dressing room. Inside there were two other girls standing in their panties. They were about my age, and it was a strange feeling when they acted natural about it when they greeted me. Their small and firm breasts swayed gently as they moved. It got me feeling aroused. So at least I wasn't 100% gay. I cautiously peeped at them while they changed. They were putting on the same outfit as I had bought. Careful to not let them notice my fake breasts, or my dick, I pulled my tee over my head and took off my loggings. Standing there in my underwear, we chatted a bit, before they went into the dance studio. I slid the tights up my legs and over my white cotton panty. I was standing with my back against the door, when the last girl came into the room. I turned my head to see her as I was bending down to pull up the leotard. She also worked at the hotel. She was one of the people working in the spa. I had noticed her before. She was very beautiful, and had a long slim body. We talked while she changed. She stripped naked before she opened her bag. I suspected that she had breastimplants, because they seemed very firm but quite big. I began to worry if the bulge between my legs would be noticeable. My penis wasn't big. Not as big as Alex', and had been a cause of embarrassment - especially in PE. She put on a beautiful pink leotard over white tights. She looked absolutely stunning. I followed Christel into the studio, and started to warm up. Five minutes later Dimitri came into the room. He was about 45 and unusually fit. He only wore tights, and his torso showed off his well toned muscles. His cock was big, considering the size of his bulge. The two first girls didn't hide their attraction to him, giggling at his every word and touching him as often they could. He was a very good teacher, and I was really tired afterwards. I noticed Christel talking with him and holding his hands. I guessed they were a couple. While I was stretching, Dimitri came over to me. We started talking, and he was a really nice guy. He told me he'd noticed I had danced a lot. He asked me to come and visit him in the evening for dinner. The other girls were also coming. I told him yes, and walked to the dressing room. All three had gone, so I took the chance to shower. I felt like an intruder, when I hung up my towel before entering the shower. I was quite aroused after seeing the girls' sexy bodies in all possible positions. I used to wank off in the shower back home after practice. I had the boys' dressing room all for myself, after all. But it didn't seem proper to it here. I dried and dressed. As I went home, I looked forward to have dinner with my new friends. Chapter 9 Dimitri opened the door. I had decided to dress up a bit. I wore a black cocktail dress, black pumps, thigh high stay up stockings and a black lace and satin teddy. The teddy didn't have a thong back. I had grown fond of thongs, and preferred to wear them. I really like teddies, they make me feel more feminine I thought. I had to remember to buy some teddies with a thong back, though. Dimitri told me that Josette and Raphaela couldn't come, but he expected Christel anytime. He gave me a glass of sparkling wine, and told me to sit in the living room. Christel came fifteen minutes later. She looked as sexy as she did in class, wearing a very short red dress. It looked like the dress was made of silk. You could see the contour of her breast on the side of her dress. The dinner was very good, and we had quite a lot to drink. When we retreated to the living room Dimitri and Christel sat down on the coach opposite of me. He stroked her thigh, while talking. His hand passed inside of her dress, still stroking. Neither of them seemed to care that I sat there. I considered to leave, as these two lovebirds seemed to wanted to finish their night. But Dimitri rose to get yet another bottle. When he left the room, Christel walked over to me. She sat sensually down beside me, looking me intently in the eyes. She laid her hand on my thigh, and whispered into my ear: "I want both of you." My mind raced. If I didn't leave, my masquerade would be discovered. She sensed my reluxance, and leaned forward and kissed me softly on the lips. I didn't say anything. Then she kissed me with an open mouth. Our tongues met, and kissed back. She skilfully moved onto my lap facing me. She removed her dress slowly, and continued to kiss me. I was at this point overwhelmed with lust. My hands went up to her breasts, squeezing them gently. I cupped her ass, feeling how firm she was. She wasn't wearing any underwear. Her hands feeled up my thighs, pushing my dress up; exposing my underwear. She broke off the kiss, licking her lips. I looked at her; she looked so damned hot. I suddenly noticed that Dimitri was standing next to us. Dimitri had removed his shirt. The bulge in his pants was noticeable. Without moving away from me, Christel opened his trousers and let them fall to the floor. He was wearing white briefs, and it seemed that the fabric no longer could hold his member in place. Christel placed her fingers inside the elasticity and slowly removed his underwear while holding his gaze. My eyes were fixed at his cock, which now emerged. His cock was both longer and thicker than Alex'. She placed both her hands around his shaft, while leaning forward and taking it all in her mouth. Dimitri moaned loudly. My eyes were fixed at the cock and Christel's mouth moving up and down the length of his rod. It was glistening from the saliva. As she slowly sucked off Dimitri, she moved lazily off me. She pulled me gently up towards his groin. I was centimetres away from the biggest prick I'd seen in my life. She kissed the head of it, looked me sensually in the eyes. I bent forward and licked it. It felt good. Our tongues met around the shaft as we both licked it. I felt the need to take it on my mouth, and swallowed half of it. It was so huge. I felt Christels hand pulling my dress of me. I tried to stop her, but she whispered; "Don't worry, Dominique. We both know your little secret. We saw you in the shower through the double sided mirror". She was leaning forward, I could feel her breast against my back. "I want you to fuck me, sissy." All this time I had Dimitri's cock in my mouth. My anxiety was replaced my desire. Christel expertly removed my teddy, and started to give me a rim job. It was something Alex wanted me to give him, but I had refused. The feeling of her tongue on my asshole was so good. It appeared that I also did a good job, because Dimitri was making a lot of noise. Suddenly he withdrew, stepped out of his trousers and climbed into the couch with his ass facing me. "Lick my hole!" he said with his Slavic accent. I cautiously touched his anus with the tip of my tongue. His whole body shivered by my touch. Encouraged by his body language I continued licking it. It didn't gross me out. He had shaved his whole body, and it smelled fresh. Emulating Christel, I also tried to stick my tongue in him. "Your tongue is very good. I like it very much," he said. Christel had moved underneath us, and started to lick Dimitris cock once more. I decided to go down on Christel and moved to her pussy. It laid there open and inviting. The first licks made her body twitch, and so I continued. It didn't take long before she came. Dimitri was standing beside us drinking. Christel opened her arms like she wanted a hug. I climbed carefully up to her. My cock was throbbing, and I knew I wouldn't last long. It slided straight in, and it was the best feeling. She smiled at me, and I smiled back. I slowly started to fuck her. Dimitri was repositioned himself behind me. He pressed his cock against my opening. Not knowing if I could take it all, I decided nevertheless to let him in. The pain as the head passed my sphincter almost got my cock go limp, but Christel moved her hips to stimulate me. We also started to kiss passionately. Dimitri slowly pushed it all the way in. I cried that he would rip my ass open, but Christel's kisses made me shut up. When the pain had subsided, I continued to fuck Christel - as well as having his cock fuck me. Dimitri had placed his hands on my hips, and now he was fucking me increasingly harder. Dimitri took a hold around my slim waist, and lifted me off Christel - still with his cock in my ass. He sat me down on his lap, lifting my right leg and spun me around facing him. He grabbed my ass lifting me up and down. I loved the feeling of his long dick moving inside me. We kissed, and I clung to his warm and sweaty body. "Hey, boys - aren't you going to fuck me? I raised slowly up, letting his cock slide out of me. He removed the condom, and laid down on the couch. Christel sat down on his manhood, closing her eyes as she slid down on it. She opened them and looked at me. "I want both of you inside me at once." She bent down, exposing her pink opening. I took some of the lubrication on the table to rub on her. I decided first to lick it. She giggled when I started to lick it. Below my face I could see Dmitri's cock penetrating her. I lubed her up, and placed my knees between their legs. I pushed my head into her. She moaned softly. Grabbing her hips, I pushed it all the way in. Dimitri and I fucked her slowly in concert. Her ass was so tight, and when I told her - she came. We had both picked up our pace, and I could feel I was not far away. "'I'm coming soon," I told her. "Come inside me" she begged. That was the clincher for me. I spurted my load into her. As I removed myself, Christel was wildly riding Dimitri. They came together, and when she lent forward to kiss him, I noticed his cum coming out of her. It looked liked he had filled her up with a litre of cum. Dimitri walked over to me as I was putting on my dress. He lifted me up and over to the windows. It was a festival on the streets, and hundreds of people walking by. He opened the window, and placed me infront of it. He lifted the curtains over me, and started fondling my ass. The teddy could be opened underneath, and Dimitri quickly found it. I could feel his cock, erect once more, pressing on my asshole. I pushed like I was making a dump, and his cock slid the whole way in. I gasped. Quite a lot of people looked up at me, not knowing or seeing Dimitri behind the curtain with his cock to the hilt in my ass. It was quite thrilling being fucked in public, without anyone knowing. He started slowly to fuck me, and then faster and faster. I had to brace myself for not being pushed forwards. His cock was a gift from god. The feeling of the whole length of his rod sliding in and out of my little ass, was the best feeling ever. I could hear Dimitri being close as I saw Christel waving to me as she walked home underneath me. His last thrust almost launched me through the window. I felt his load spurting almost into my stomach. I decided to have a look at the festival. It was a famous cheese festival at the village. I walked around, and felt his cum dripping out of me - making my panty wet. My asshole felt quite stretched. I was still quite turned on, and I loved the feeling of pressing my body through the mass of people, and of the odd hand grabbing my ass. I noticed that most of the girls behind the stands were wearing Dirndls, a traditional dress in Tirol. You might have seen them at Oktober-fest in Munich. I had always though that they looked very sexy. I decided that I had to buy one. Chapter 10 The last few days had been filled of sexual adventures. Dimitri and I had met several times. I just loved his huge cock, and he let me have it. I even had a nightly visit from Christel and a friend of hers. My ass was feeling a bit sensitive after the anal sex, but I was still looking forward to giving Alex a welcome he wouldn't forget. I had received a very sexy dress in the mail, it was a Dirndl just like the ones I saw on the festival. It was thigh high and showed a lot of cleavage. I put on some white stockings and a matching white lace set. I decided to go for the innocent, but sexy look. When Alex opened the door, I stood there greeting him, and in a South-German accent said: "Hi, there handsome. My name is Heidi and I'm from a small Bavarian village called Lickensiedicken!" The End Any comments? [email protected]

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MAID IN OAXACA - PART 7 (MEXICO-3) by Monica Graz CHAPTER 19 "So, is this Crissie?" Se?ora Juana asked looking at me but really addressing Pat. She was dressed like any woman of her class and age. Comfortable set of blouse and pants, sensible shoes and hair kept back in a severe bun. We were all standing where Pedro dropped us in front of the main house that looked quite impressive. "That's correct, this is Crissie, my faithful companion and maid." Pat replied looking at me re...

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Maid Service

Maid Service By Jennifer Stewart The Maid's Bedroom The black satin dress of a maid's uniform hangs carelessly on the back of a chair. The white chiffon apron lies on the floor behind the chair. The sounds of a vigorous copulation gradually fill the room - a rhythmic thumping and creaking noise of a bed being shaken violently; the steady slapping of flesh; a woman's gasps sprinkled with her cries and moans; the heavy breathing and grunts of a men. "Ummmnn... Oh GOD......

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Maid to Watch

Maid to Watch By M.T. Miles Smashwords Edition Copyright 2016 M.T. Miles Smashwords Edition, License Notes This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you're reading this book and did not purchase...

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Maid

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

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Maid for Pleasure

Maid For Pleasure By Nancy Moore PART ONE Mrs. Moore kept her dirty laundry basket in the bathroom. I had noticed it on a number of visits in the past, when I had to use the toilet in my friend Martin's house. The washing basket was gray plastic, about waist high and, on this occasion, very, very full. Full to overflowing, in fact, with a pair of tan nylons and a white bra drooping over the edge and, just underneath them, a white panty girdle. It intrigued me. Perhaps a...

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Maid In Oaxaca Part 6 Mexico2

MAID IN OAXACA - PART 6 (MEXICO-2) By Monica Graz A synopsis of the previous 4 parts in New York City and part 5 in Mexico City all published in Fictionmania in June and July 2019: In the first four parts our story is unravelling in New York City. Chris Galiano a native New Yorker and translator at UN meets Pat (Patricia Martinez-Torres) a rich Mexican student and they become an item. Chris reveals his cross dressing and maid tendencies and his transformation begins with Pat's...

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Maid in a Sham Marriage

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...

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Maid to Be Broken

Thirty year old Betty Chu smiled her best smile as she sat before Miss Penelope Oswald. She had answers ready for every question, and references that would please the most stringent background check. The fact that none of it was true didn't worry the petite Asian one little bit. She paid through the nose for this new ID, and she knew enough to pay for the very best! Faking her own death had been a necessity in order for her to avoid a rather lengthy prison stay! She took another sip of iced...

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Maid to Change

Maid To Change By Margaret Jeanette Tammy Meyer was busy giving one of her salesgirls hints on how to get customers to buy more. She owned the most upscale women's wear store in town. She was a no-nonsense woman who knew how to direct people to do as she wanted. She finished with the salesgirl and went to her office. She had the bookkeeping to do and wanted to get it done before she went home. She finished it just before it was closing time. Her last quarter figures were...

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Maid In Bound

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Maid and Master

Maid and Master Jacob had heard that if you did something for long enough, that your body would get used to it and it should eventually feel normal. The mid twenty something man had since decided that that was a load of crap. It had already been two years since waking up at 5 in the morning had become his daily routine, but it had not gotten any easier. The hot water on his dark brown skin threatened to lull Jacob back to sleep, but he persevered. As always, the morning...

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Maid Service Requested

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Maid in Oaxaca Mexico 3

MAID IN OAXACA - MEXICO - 3 By Monica Graz CHAPTER 8 I had an uneasy sleep during my first night at the new apartment. I felt quite lonely lying on my small single bed at the tiny maid's room. I was terribly missing Pat; I would have loved to share the bed with her in the master bedroom but she had decided differently and at the moment she was the boss. I was of course dead tired and my body was aching from the manual labor but my mind was busy trying to absorb the novelty of...

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Maid to Be Married

It had just been the tiniest of glimpses, but it had been more then enough to set Mary's mind in a whirl. Could such things really be true? Could someone like Miss Amanda Oswald really truly be real? "Oh my." The maid sighed in the privacy of her little room in the servant's wing of the stately Oswald manor. "Oh my goodness me!" The buxom redhead sighed again. She could hardly believe the sight she beheld early that morning. As was her daily task, she had slipped into her mistress's...

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Maid for a Surprise 1

Maid for a surprise Part 1 By Amanda Walker I nervously adjusted the hem of the maid's uniform, I could feel the tightness of the bra on my chest and tights on my legs as I stood outside my mother's bedroom door. 'Is this such a good idea?' I thought. How did I get here? It had seemed like a good laugh. Mum would often jokingly ask if the maid was free to bring her breakfast on a Saturday morning and I would reply that she'd been given the day off. It was just one of those...

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Maid In Oaxaca Mexico II 1

MAID IN OAXACA PART 2 - MEXICO CHAPTER 14 "We're flying to Mexico City in a week; I just booked the tickets w??? Delta Airlines," Pat said casually as I was serving her breakfast. I nearly spilled the coffee I was pouring and looked at her alarmed. "That's very sudden Madam. How Can I travel like this? I need to prepare, look at me, I'm all woman now. I have to go back to be Chris again. I have to talk to Theresa; I work there later today. How can? do all that in a week?" She...

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Maid For It

MAID FOR IT by Throne Martin gave himself one more check in the full length mirror. He didn't know where his girlfriend Ava had gotten the maid uniform he was wearing, but it was obviously made for a guy. It neatly fit his slim- hipped figure, the front lying flat over his male chest. He smoothed down the short skirt, under which he wore very brief panties. Then he fiddled with the tiny apron. Finally, he adjusted the lacy cap atop his blond locks, which had been allowed to grow...

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Maid to Order

She was tall and statuesque, her hair in a bun. I had seen her type before, trying to appear strong and domineering by flexing their Executive muscle. Management change was nothing new for me. I had watched new department heads come and go with regularity. I didn't fear a new boss like the other employees did ... I knew the company needed me because I was their biggest producer. I made them money ... lots of money. And, as long as I was one of their best sales people, I felt bullet proof,...

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Maid in Mexico Bimale BBW

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Maid for the Family Part 2

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Maid to Order

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Maid In Oaxaca Mexico 2

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Maid in Oaxaca Mexico 4

MAID IN OAXACA - MEXICO - 4 By Monica Graz CHAPTER 10 The feeling was so different, I had boobs! My breast forms were attached to my chest. My posture was different as well; my center of gravity has changed. As I moved around the kitchen preparing breakfast I kept looking down to my chest as it was protruding prominently pushing my uniform dress and apron bib outwards. Pat was very pleased as she was helping me gluing them into position earlier...

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Maid to pay

Yay! The day had finally arrived. I'd been terrified and excited in equal measure for the months leading up to today. Unfortunately little did I know that today was going to go very differently to how I'd planned. First let me jump back to how this all started. I've been a crossdresser since I was a kid, but unfortunately I was always a bit of a fat kid, who grew into an overweight,tall and well-built man. As a result I never really got the knack of dressing enough to be all that...

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Maid to Please

Maid to Please Chapter 1 - The House Visit We had married in England. My new wife Julie is a delight and a tease. She is slender but has an ample bosom and curves in all the right places. One of the things I like about her is that she is spontaneous and adventurous. Tragedy struck and her parents died in a car accident soon after our marriage. Mine had already gone so we were our only family. The up side was that we had a few ?millions in the bank and our life ahead...

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Maid and Master After Hours

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Maid Her Friend

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Maid Dulce

This story I’m about to begin happened many years ago, as I was in High School, a 19 yo., I reckon. This event has triggered my enthusiasm for matures ever since, mad in the hunt for matures especially if they are portly and big.  This way I was initiated for the first time into this new world of mature women. Her name was Dulce, a Spaniard who had begun to work as a new maid at home. I can’t reckon with accuracy how old she was, probably 40 yo.?  A round woman with enormous incredible tits -...

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Maid for the Job Chapter Five

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Maid For The Family Part 3

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Maid Service

My husband and I enjoy travel and like to get away a few times a year. Being cold in the North we like to head south in January or February. This year we went to Florida to see the sights and do the regular tour that the tourists do. We booked into the Hilton at Walt Disney World and got busy seeing and doing all the regular stuff. On the fourth day we were there, my husband had booked a round of golf, that being his passion. My passion on the other hand is shopping and I was quite delighted to...

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Maid for a Day

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Maid to Please

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Maid of Honor

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Maid of Honor

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Maid In Oaxaca Mexico 1

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Maid service

Hello all ISS readers! I am back again with a hot sizzling story. As u knows me I’m Abhishek Singh 18 male living in Delhi near mother dairy of pandav nagar. I will hope that u will enjoy the story. Mail me any comments, queries or anything on or My husband and I enjoy travel and like to get away a few times a year. Being cold in the North we like to head south in January or February. This year we went to Florida to see the sights and do the regular tour that the tourists do. We booked into...

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Maid to Please Chapter Three

This story contains material of a sexual nature. It has explicit descriptions of sex, bondage and non-consensual sex. If you are at all offended by this kind of story or are under age, DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER! Any characters in this story are the property of Jayne Dell. This story is written for the sole purpose of entertainment and is not written for profit and cannot be transmitted, reproduced or otherwise traded for profit. If you have any comments, want to get in touch, please...

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Maid to Serve

For the second consecutive growing season, the monsoons had failed to arrive over the Indian rice paddies. Without the heavy annual rainfall, the Nalwali family had been unable to produce their customarily bountiful crop of top quality rice. It was the proceeds from the rice crop that allowed the Nalwali family to not only survive but to provide the resources to keep the land they farmed. For generations, the Nalwali family had produced some of the most successful rice crops in their region....

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Maid Machiavelli

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Maid Management

Philip was running out of time, he knew that he needed to be dressed and ready to greet his wife, Vanessa at 6pm, it was 5-15 and he was still 10 minutes from home. Finally his car drew into the drive and he rushed into their large house and up to the bathroom, shedding his clothes as he went. He shaved his face and checked his body was hairless. Moving quickly down the hall to the bedroom, he was surprised to find a lock on the door so that he couldn't get in, but then he remembered that...

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Maid And I Turn Into Sex Maniacs

Hi this is my first post in this website. I have never written before about my maid who ended up turning me into a sex maniac. I hope everybody enjoys reading this, specially the ladies. It all started when I was 18 and I had completed my studies in Delhi for 12th and had returned home to spend a few years relaxing and helping dad. The day I arrived I saw our maid Roopa and was left speechless. She looked to be in her forties but did not look old. In fact there was something alive in her which...

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Maid to be his

Maid to be his by Caitlyn Masked Android technology in the mid-21st century revolutionized almost all industries. At first the only thing limiting their use was the limit of artificial intelligence. Simple but dangerous manufacturing was regulated to the droids. Repetitive tasks were perfect for them. Next came putting androids in the place of non-humanoid robots because having a 'person' to look at was more comforting. Self-driving cars never picked up even though there were...

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Maid For The Family Album

Copyright,[email protected] Before you start this story a notice to the readers, Iam clearing out my video collection and they are classics, well you knowmy taste so why not e-mail me for a list, they are cheap, good and theselection play, U/K & USA Another story by Pagan Maid for the family album. It all started as a great idea, Trudy and Bob, Helen and Terryhad found their dream house. It was Terry who said, this has great potential,big and already divided, two beautiful big...

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Maid For Changes

Part OneDiane sat with her foursome drinking in the bar. Their golf round was cancelled as a downpour slammed into the clubhouse windows. The waiter came by, "Anyone ready for another?" Diane looked at her watch. It was four and she had already had three drinks. She looked over at her friend Julia."What do you think?""I have to meet Carl. I'm sure he's home early because of the rain and it's date night.""Oh." Diane knew what 'date night' meant to Julia. Her and Carl were going to fuck. Diane...

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Maid Service Requsted

Jennifer was so horny and she couldn't do anything about it. Alex had asked Jennifer to dress up in her tight little French Maid's costume. Not that Jennifer minded. She loved pleasing her lover to the extent that she would do anything asked of her. She had slowly dressed herself in the hotel room while Alex busied in the bathroom for the corporate meeting that would take most of the morning. Looking at herself in the mirror over the dresser, she admired the way the little black and white...

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Maid for the Job Chapter Eleven

Maid for the Job Chapter Eleven I woke with a start as the memories of the previous night's activities came flooding back, the pain in my used hole a further reminder of the assault that I had experienced. But had it been assault?! I could have tried to fight him off, I could have revealed Mrs Smith's plan, but I didn't, I allowed Mr Smith to use me as a sexual plaything just as his wife had done previously. Why hadn't I fought him off? Fear of exposure? Fear of further cruelty? But...

3 years ago
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Maid to Serve

For the second consecutive growing season, the monsoons had failed to arrive over the Indian rice paddies. Without the heavy annual rainfall, the Nalwali family had been unable to produce their customarily bountiful crop of top quality rice. It was the proceeds from the rice crop that allowed the Nalwali family to not only survive but to provide the resources to keep the land they farmed and provide for the education of their children. For generations, the Nalwali family had produced some of...

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