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Dear readers, the conversations of the story obviously were in ‘Bangla’, some places I have used ‘Bangla’ as happened and translated into ‘English’, otherwise I have tried to use translated English.

My regular readers may remember my old maid whom I fucked recently by blackmailing her to let her steal some money. She was still working in my house and in the last October she wanted one week leave to go for nursing her ailing mother who was about 95 years of old. We didn’t impede her to go as her mother was sick and in such moment own daughter is very much essential to be with her. But 15 days passed, the maid did not return. Again one week passed but she had no tress or any information. Any of my family members knew about the residence of the maid. We only knew that she resides in the nearby slums.

One day my wife passed me good news that she suddenly met with the maid’s daughter-in-law (son’s wife) Jomela on the way. As far as I knew that the maid has only son and he is married and he has one kid. My wife didn’t know Jomela but a luckily she wore a share which my wife gifted to my old maid. I think the maid donated it to her DIL. My wife saw that a lady wearing that saree was walking along the road near the slums, she called her and asked about her identity. My wife knew the name of the maid’s son Akhter, so she asked Jomela that if she is the wife of Akhter or not.

Jomela agreed and informed that she is searching a job. She requested my wife to appoint her as maid instead of her mother-in-law. Because her husband Akhter became jobless recently as his garment company has been locked up. My wife agreed soon and told her to join from the very next day. So Jomela started work in my house instantly but as I didn’t return home in the noon as Jomela worked at that time so for long days I didn’t meet Jomela. But a secret desire of seeing her was playing in my mind.

Meanwhile a Friday the chance came to me to stay home at noon. At about 1:30 pm Jomela came to my house and for the first time I saw her. She is lean and thin and about 5 feet long, fair complexioned and her appearance is also cute. I couldn’t guess her age but after little conversation I came to knew that she got married with Akhter at her 15 years of age and she has passed her 5 years married life. So I got her age and it is around 19-20 years. As lower class girls get married at their early age and becomes a mother soon and frequently feed their breasts to their child, their breasts become baggy within their twenties. Jomela is not an exception; her 36 cupped breasts have been already hanged slightly.

I was in my bedroom and she came for sweeping my floor. I was watching her activity; she started sweeping with a broom bending her body. Though she always keeps her head covered with the end portion of her shari (anchol) but when she bent her body the shari replaced from her front and through the loose fitted blouse the narrow cleavage of her soft boobs was clearly seen. After that when she was crawling for wiping the floor again her cleavage was seen clearly, I ogled. The whitish breasts’ upper portion made me aroused and the devil though began to poke into my brain and I had to decide that by anyhow I should have to suck those nice boobs.

Few days later, I got the chance, I was applied earlier and my authority granted me leave from office for a long period. It brought a great opportunity to seduce Jomela. I started my mission to seduce her. Everyday Jomela came my house at about 11 am, my wife goes out for her office and my son goes out for his institute at 9 am and my daughter goes out for her school at 8 am. My wife and son returns within 7-8 pm but my daughter returns at about 2 pm. So from 9 am to 2 pm I remained my house alone. Jomela came in the scheduled time and started her household works. Primarily I made our relation easy by chitchatting with her. I enquired about her family and husband and she became very easy within 2 days.

Daily when she swept and wiped the whole floor I chitchatted with her to watch her nice cleavage. On the 4th day I made a trick. My wife didn’t cook rice as it would cold when we had at our lunch so I cooked the rice with the pressure cooker. That day I kept the rice with water and closed the lid of the pressure cooker and kept it near the burner. It was a luck try that I thought Jomela must want to see what was its inside and she wouldn’t fix the lid again. When she entered into the kitchen I listened attentively the sound of the kitchen. Few minutes later I heard the sound of her trying the lid with the pressure cooker. It went for about 30 seconds, then I entered and asked “Jomela, kono somossa? (any problem?)”

Jomela looked at me, smiled shyly and told “dhaknada lagaite partesi na (I can’t fix the lid)”. I smiled and told “thik ase amake dao, ami lagiye dissi (okay give it to me, I’m fixing it). I stood near her and told “kivabe lagate hoy, sikhey nao (learn how to fix it)”. Then I fixed the lid and told “eivabe ghuriye dhaknata vitore dhukabe and tarpor eivabe abar ghurabe, tarpor ei clip diye atke dibe, bas hoye gelo (first you have to insert the lid turning such, then again turn such, then lock it with this clip, it will be all done)”. While I was turning the lid I intentionally move my hand near her and my elbow touched her left boob. Jomela didn’t tell anything but moved slightly back. This was my introduction to seduce her.

Then I began to touch her body with my hands and legs with many chicanery deceits. Jomela didn’t impede me but also didn’t respond positively. Then one day I was finding the chance and thought about her, my penis was erected. Suddenly the door bell rang, I looked at the door. In the meantime I saw Jomela coming towards my room, she was going to the verandah crossing my room. When she came near the door, suddenly I got up and acted like I was hurrying to go to open the out exit for the door bell ringer. I collided with her at the door which I wanted, my erected hard penis rubbed her thighs and also crotch area. I think she realized my hard penis but responded nothing.

Then two days passed, Jomela was cutting vegetables on the floor. I intentionally started dusting the cupboard and forced her to move aside, she placed under the wash-hand basin. Then suddenly a sound came from the kitchen that something was burning on the burner. Jomela went to get up and her head collided with the basin, I was waiting for that. I pretended to be hurry and grabbed her arms and dragged to me and told “ish, dekhe uthbe to, dekhi kete gese kina (alas, be careful to get up, let me see if cut or not)”. I checked her head and found a small cut mark there, a narrow stream of blood dripped out.

I ran in the kitchen and returned after turning off the burner. Then took the first aid box and again dragged her to the chair. I ordered her “rokto berusse, boso, oshudh lagate hobe (it’s bleeding, sit here, it must be medicated)”. I sat on the chair and Jomela sat on the floor. I placed her head in between of my thighs and applied some antiseptic with cotton. The bleeding stopped and then I fixed another piece of cotton with the surgical tape. It should take one minute but I took about 10 minutes to finish the job. Meanwhile my penis erected hard and made a large tent with my lungi. When I released her, she lifted her head and I’m sure she saw the huge tent of my erected hard penis, but she pretended like nothing she saw and went back to her work.

Being dishearten I went back my room. In the next day I enquired about the wound and she informed me that there was no pain. I told her that the wound must be dressed again. So as the previous day I again sat on the chair and placing her head in between my thighs I dressed her wound. As earlier my penis erected and made a huge tent with my lungi. That day she got up after finishing my job and told “apne daktarda valoi, toy khub paji (as a doctor you are good but naughty)”. I got the green signal and was just going to catch her but the door bell rang and I got a guest.

In the next day, I made some arrangement to cook with the pressure cooker. Jomela came in right time. I asked her to cook that item with pressure cooker. Jomela arranged the item as the recipe and kept all into the pressure cooker but again she failed to fix the lid. I waited for 30 seconds at the door of the kitchen which she didn’t notice. Then I laughed loudly and she turned her face with a shyly smile and told “partasi na (can’t do)”. I again laughed and told “thik ase, eso tomake shikhiye dei (it’s okay, let’s teach you)”. I stood behind her and grabbed her both hand and told her to hold the lid with right hand and the cooker with lift hand.

My chest was attached with her back and her touch already made my penis erected hard and the tool stiffed upward and began to poke her bums. I closed more and inserted my penis through her thighs. She tried to move but I held her tightly. I kept my chin on her left shoulder and her left ear touched with my cheek. Then I taught her how to fix the lid of the cooker by grabbing her hand. Then I asked her to do that independently. Jomela did that and learned to fix the lid of the pressure cooker. Then I told “tomake ekta kaj shikhiye dilam, amar mojuri dibey na (I taught you a nice job, will you not pay my honorarium)?”

Jomela turned her face slightly left and her cheek touched my lips, soon I planted a kiss there. She smiled and told “ki mojuri debo (what honorarium will I pay)?” I told her “temon kisu na, amar haat duto dhore tomake joriye dhorao (nothing serious, grab my hands and let those hug you).” She smiled and told “amar shorom korey (I feel shame).” I again planted a kiss on her cheek and slightly bit her left ear and told “shorom kiser? Ar to keu nei (shame from what? Nobody else here)”. Then she told “achcha (okay)” and grabbed my both hands and let me hug her at her upper belly just beneath her boobs. I tried to lift my hand upwards to get her boobs but she suddenly slipped out from my hug and ran to the verandah.

It was a great shock for me, I went just near the encounter but she destroyed all. I began to seek another chance to seduce her. At last I made a plan and two days later when she came, I opened the door and pretended sickness. She started her work and when she was dusting my room, I was making some sounds like ah uh oh ah ish for attracting her attention. It worked and she came to me and asked, “baijan, ki hoise apnar” (brother, what happened to you?) I pretended and told “mathada khub batha kortise, Jomela, ekta upokar korba” (I have a bad headache, Jomela, will you do something for my favor?) Jomela ran to me and shouted “csi csi baijan, eida ki kon, ami apnar bandi, kon ki korn lagbo?” (shit bro, what are you talking, I’m your servant, just command me what to do).

I told her to find a rubbing balm from my desk and rub it on my forehead. He got that and sat on the bed at my head. She picked a pillow and placed near her and told me to lie on the pillow. I did that and she began to rub my forehead after applying some balm. He was gently rubbing and her touch made me aroused and I then started to complete my plan. At first I told her “ah, ki shokto balish diso, gharda batha hoye gelo” (ah, what a hard pillow you placed here, my shoulder is hurting). She examined the softness of the pillow and told “koi, balish to norm-e ase, thik ase ami bodlaya ditasi” (where, the pillow is quite soft, okay I’m changing it.). She got another pillow and gave me to change but I examined the softness and told “etaoto shokto” (this is hard too).

Hearing that she told “thik ase ami oi ghor theke arekta niye asi” (okay, I’m getting another form that room). She was standing from the bed but I impeded her by grabbing her hand and made her to sit, I threw the pillow and kept my head on her thigh and told “eita hosse sobcheye norom balish” (this is the softest pillow). She smiled and again began to rub the balm on my forehead. Few minutes later I raised my both hand and kept over my head, actually my hands were then kept on her lap, I could touch her supple flat tummy. She was continually rubbing my forehead. I wanted to examine her attitude and asked “tomar paye batha passo na to, ami ki uthbo?” (are you not getting hurt at your thigh, will I get up?)

Jomela shyly approved “na, na, batha pabo keno, apnea aram kore shon” (no, no, why I feel hurt, lie comfortably.” I was moving my hands and chatting with her. Once I kept my palm on her soft tummy and pressed, I also inserted my forefinger into her naval and began to caress. Jomela tried to move my hand several times and told “baijan, erokom koiren na, amar shorom pay” (brother, don’t do like this, I feel shame). I pressed her cheek and told “shorm kisher, ami tomar daktar na? ekhon tumi amar daktar hoiso” (why shaming, I’m your doctor and now you are my doctor). Then I began to press her tummy and lifted my hand upwards.

Within few minutes I gradually lifted my hands upwards and touched the base of her boobs. I softly touched her boobs from beneath and she didn’t impede me. I got the hind and grabbed her boobs and without wasting any moment grabbed her both breasts and pressed hardly. She shouted “uh maaaa, batha pai to (oh mommmm, it hurts me).” I told “thik ase, ador kore dissi (okay, I’m caressing).” Then I began to fondle her boobs lightly like caressing and nibbled her large nipples which I got easily inside her blouse as she didn’t wear any undergarment inside her blouse. She leaned her body on me and I held her head and pressed on my face. I got her lips and kissed and then I began to suck her lips and knead her boobs.

She released her body weight on me. I then pushed her body and made lie on my bed. She lay on the bed closing her eyes. At first I removed out her shari from her body and she was then only in her blouse and petticoat. The buttons of her blouse was at the front, so I unbuttoned all buttons and parted the blouse. The whitish large boobs became uncovered. The nipples were big and stiffed encircling with a large dark circle. I touched the tip of one nipple with my finger and nibbled like play the guitar string, she quivered in ecstasy. I asked her “ki bapar Jomela? (what’s the matter Jomela)” She smiled and replied “kisu na (nothing)”. I wanted to kid with her and told “tahole kepe uthle je (but why did you quiver)?”

Jomela again smiled and told “apner angule jadu ase, soriler moddhe current lagaya dise (there is magic in your finger, it has passed electricity through my body)”. “tomar valo lagse (did you enjoy)?” I asked and she replied with her head moving up and down. Then I leaned on her and touched my tongue with her nipple and lick. She again quivered and bent her body upward like an arc. I then took her whole nipple into my mouth and began to suck like a baby sucks its mother’s breast. I began to knead one and suck another simultaneously and she was just moaning aaah aah aah aah aah aaah aah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaah aaaah aaaah aaaaha aaaaah aaaaha aaha.

Jomela was fully aroused and tried to bite me on my face and was fidgeting her waist. I then held one end of the string of her petticoat and pulled, the petticoat became loose and she helped me to remove that by uplifting her waist. Her both legs were adjacent, so I couldn’t see her pussy except some black bush on her pubic area. The petticoat was thrown far. I grabbed her one knee and tried to part her legs but she kept the thighs adjacent by force. It was her natural predilection as she never made sex except her hubby. Then I again grabbed her both the knees and parted her legs like parting the fire woods. The whole pussy was covered with thick, black, curly and long pubic hairs.

I kept parting her legs supported by my elbow with her thighs I parted her pubic hairs and saw the thick pussy lips and a gigantic muscular clitoris which was long and black in color. The hole beneath the clitoris was already filled by slick pre-cum and when I touched my finger inside my finger automatically inserted into her pussy hole. I moved my finger forward and backward through her pussy hole and at the same time I was titillating her clitoris with my thumb. She was moaning louder aaaaaah aaaaaah aaaaaah aaaaah aaaaaah aaaaah aaaaah aaaaaah aaaaaaah aaaaaaah and fidgeting her waist upward to get more friction from my finger.

I didn’t try to be sucked my penis, because I knew that it is very new to her and she didn’t want to do it. It would be introduced later. She became so impatient and so aroused that she couldn’t but requested me “dulavai, ami ar partesi na, apner oida lagbo (bro-in-law, I can’t bear more, I need your tool now).” I smiled and sat between her thighs on my knees and uplifted my lungi. My penis already erected hard and became rigid like an iron rod and was tingling stiffing upward. I placed my hand to bend it downward to place its head with the pussy hole. Meanwhile Jomela stretched her hand and grabbed my penis to help me. Guessing the shape and size she exclaimed “ommago, atto boro ar moda, ami aijka morum (oommmom, how long and fat, today I will be finished).”

Jomela told such but didn’t avoid me but dragged my penis and set my penis head into the orifice of her pussy hole. It was very slick and opened to engulf my rod. I applied a jolt and my circumcised strawberry shaped pointed penis head easily inserted into the hole. But when I applied more pressure it seemed the pussy hole narrower that my penis’s circumference and I felt sufficient tightness. Jomela began to cry “ooooh oooh oooh, aste dhukan, batha paitesi, apner oida mela moda, mone hoitase gota bash dhuktase ummago morsi go (ooooh oooh oooh, please insert slowly, I’m feeling pain, your tool is very fat, I’m seeming some bamboo is inserting, oh my mom I’m dying)”. I consoled her to accept the pain a little more and she kept her teeth closed together.

I applied some more jolt and inserted the whole penis to its base into the pussy hole and then told “dekho, eto voy passile, haat diye dekho purota dukhe gese (look, you feared much, check with your hand that the whole length has been inserted)”. Really she kept her hand at the conjugation point and astonishingly told “omg, puroda dhukaya disen (omg, you have inserted the whole)”. Then I grabbed her breasts and began to fuck with great force. Though her pussy hole was enough tight for my penis but the hole was sufficient lubricated and I was feeling the friction between her pussy wall and my penis’s body. She was groaning and moaning and uttering various sounds. I was driving my penis with a great speed and some extraordinary fucking sounds were produced.

I was enjoying immense pleasure from her tight pussy, I was biting her breasts and nipples and kneading and squeezing those meatballs. I was also sucking her lips and kissing her hardly coz I was not in my consciousness for the pleasure I was getting. I was dragging my penis till its neck and again shoved in till its base, my penis head was hitting with her womb opening inside the pussy hole. Jomela also was enjoying much, she was hugging my waist with her legs and after locking my waist crossing her toes she was pulling me towards her. I fucked her with my full strength, I dragged and was speedily boring the canal with my dick, a “thappat” sound was producing with the every thrust. I grabbed her both boobs and began to smash while I was fucking her. I was nibbling her hard nipples and she was waving her waist with the every thrust and wanting to get the full enjoyment from my penis.

Meanwhile she reached her orgasm and began to move her hip and irritating her clitoris. She was pressing my penis with her pussy wall, it was giving me immense pleasure and it became every difficult for me to control my ejection. Jomela’ extreme time reached and she exploded with the spasms within the inner pussy wall and it was felt with my penis wall and I dragged out my penis from the pussy and shot my load on her body. she was smiling with a satisfied face. After that I regularly fucked her.

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

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Jennifers Maid

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

3 years ago
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Dad8217s Secret Affair With Hot Divorced Maid

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

4 years ago
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The Indentured Maid

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

2 years ago
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Lady Heathers Maid

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

1 year ago
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Friends mother and maid

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

Incest
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From Man to Maid

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

4 years ago
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A new maid

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

Horror
4 years ago
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Made To Order Maid

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

3 years ago
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Breeding My Familys Filipino Maid

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

4 years ago
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Justine The Maid

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

Incest
4 years ago
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Lust Adventures 8211 Part 2 Laid With Maid

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

4 years ago
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Maid

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

2 years ago
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Sandys Sissy Maid

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

2 years ago
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The Resort Maid

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

3 years ago
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The Master the Madam and the Maid

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

1 year ago
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The Master the Madam and the Maid

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

Swinger
3 years ago
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Summertime Maid

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

2 years ago
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The Patched Up Maid

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

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

Chapter Four: Miss Marilynn Molests the Maid By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “Miss Marilynn! Missy Marilynn,” a panicked, feminine voice called, reaching into the confused thoughts of Marilynn Gully, the young philosophy teacher at The Kensington Boarding School, an all-girls school in the English countryside. “Please, please wake up, Miss Marilynn.” What happened? the teacher wondered, trying to organize her thoughts while her body lay limp, her eyes closed. She felt the hands push on...

1 year ago
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My Father The Maid

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

4 years ago
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Made to Maid

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

3 years ago
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Becoming a Career Sissy Maid

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

3 years ago
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The Happy Maid

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

1 year ago
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Connie The Junior Maid

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

2 years ago
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My First Experience As A Maid

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

2 years ago
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Friday Night Maid

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

3 years ago
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Transformation Finale The Maid

The maid. I open my eyes and stare at the ceiling. I feel the smooth silk of the sheets against my skin and revel in the sensation. My mind flicks through the miriad of bodies I have inhabited over the last few months. Despite the different faces one thing has been constant, the fact that they were all submissive, something I now relate to. I look around, It appears by the light through the blinds that it is early morning. I rub my eyes.......wait! Those are my hands, I am back in my...

3 years ago
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Boarding School EncounterChapter 4 Miss Marilynn Molests the Maid

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

4 years ago
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Forgetful Maid

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

1 year ago
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My first experiences as a french maid

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

Fetish
2 years ago
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My New Maid

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

3 years ago
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The Regents Maid

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

1 year ago
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A Faithful Maid

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

Mature
3 years ago
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The Feminization Amy Maid

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

3 years ago
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Sex With My Hot Maid

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

2 years ago
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Forever Maid

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

3 years ago
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The Maid

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

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