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Chapter -18-
This was something that I really didn't see coming but there he stood
was he really the owner of this hotel and not just one of the maids.
"Lucy! What on earth are you doing here?" I asked as I stood up.
"Oh! Sweet Alice, I may not have told you the complete story before and
I hope you will forgive me. Only a select few here know who I really am
and tonight you have joined that few."
"I am a loss right now; I just don't know what to say," I replied.
He smiled. "Since you are still in your uniform you can start by getting
us drinks."
As I went about that task he continued, "This is my retreat from the
world, this is where I can be who I want to be and not who others
believe I should be. I do own a vineyard, in fact I own several, they
make me a lot of money, though I gain little satisfaction from that. I
dreamed of living a life in service, I'd had enough of making decision,
telling people what to do. What I wanted was to be subservient to
others, have them tell me what to do, when to do it, what to wear. I
read stories of men who were forced into domestic service as maids. I
found the idea of being put in this position incredibly exciting," he
paused as I returned and poured out the wine.
"Thanks Alice," he continued. "I started to search the web and
eventually found a "Madam Zelda" in a nearby town who specialised in
training men to be maids. I was able to arrange to spend 7 days in
training with her," he patted the seat beside him, "come sit with me," I
settled myself down beside him, I must admit that I was very attracted
to him and even more so this evening. I wondered if it were possible to
make room for both he and Violet in my life, I really hoped so.
Lucy continued with his story. "On the due day I drove to the town where
she was located, left my car in a parking lot and took a taxi to the
area where she lived. The house stood on its own just outside the
village, my guess is that it had once been a farm house but the land had
been sold off for housing. Anyway I knocked at the front door the maid
that answered it was dressed in the traditional black and white uniform.
Short and thin with tightly curled grey hair, thin framed glasses with a
chain. As soon as she spoke I realised that this was not a woman. He
asked if I was the new girl and I nodded that I was. I was told to
follow him and he led me down the hallway and up the stairs. A second
set or stairs led to the loft which had several rooms off a central
passage. He showed me into a room and told me to "strip" and make it
quick. I found out later that he'd been her husband but after he lost a
very good job because of his drinking, she'd given him the choice of
becoming her maid or leaving. I am sure he hated being put into women's
clothing but had little choice."
The thought of being put into that position was causing me to grow stiff
under my girdle and I moved closer to Lucy, "Please kiss me," I offered
up my lips. We kissed firmly and long as Lucy took hold of my head and
held me firmly. When we broke off, Lucy stood and told me to unfasten
his skirt. It slid down her legs and pooled at his feet, he kicked it to
one side. He stood there for a moment, my eyes rose from the gold
strapped sandals on his feet up his black stockinged legs to the top of
his stockings. Six lace trimmed suspender held the stockings taut, my
eyes moved past the bare white skin to the black silk panties that he
wore.
"I chose these especially for you Alice," he said as I realised that
they had no front and I had direct access to his organ.
"I really like your choice." I smiled as he sat back down and parted his
legs.
I knelt down between the open legs and started kissing his bare legs.
Lucy resumed his story. "Once I was naked he handed me a razor and
shaving cream and sent me to the bathroom down the hall with
instructions to remove all the hair below my neck. It took me over half
an hour to shave it all off. When I returned to the room he carefully
examined me before he was satisfied. He started to dress me, the first
thing I was given was a pair of pink cotton panties they were large and
the legs extended down to near my knees, thick elastic held them tight
to my legs about two inches above my knees. The bra was next, the same
shade of pink it was mainly in plain cotton with just a few traces of
lace. He had me slip my arms through the shoulder straps before fasten
the hook and eyes at the back. The bra was filled by two thick balloons
filled with water. Their weight was much greater than I expected and I
was unbalanced for a time," By now I'd moved to kissing and licking his
penis which had grown fairly stiff for my attentions. I opened my mouth
and moved my lips down his shaft. Already I'd grown to love the feeling
of having another inside my body. Lucy reached out and took hold of my
head before slowly moving it up and down his length.
"After that I was given a simple white cotton full slip and once I'd put
it on I had my first experience of what it felt like to wear a dress.
For my legs there was a pair of thick beige knee high stockings with
elastic tops. They reached to just above the hem of the slip but left a
gap to the bottom of the panties. Black lace up shoes with a thick 2
inch heel were next. Once fastened I stood up and I found the I thrust
my weight even further forward. The dress was a bright yellow cotton
with a slightly flared skirt. Open at the front it fastened with row of
bright yellow buttons I put it on and did up all the buttons. The dress
had a white collar and lapels and white cuffs at the end of the short
sleeves that reached half way down to the elbow. After the white apron
was tied around my waist I was handed a white mob cap with a yellow
ribbon threaded through it. The cap was fitted to my head and covered
most of my hair, it was held in place by several hair pins."
Lucy had stopped moving my head and was now thrusting himself into my
mouth it was obvious that his excitement was growing.
"Finally I was given a coat of a beige base, a dusting of rouge around
my cheeks, a couple of stokes of mascara on my eyelashes, some bright
blue eye shadow and an application of bright red lipstick. I was led to
the mirror where I saw what I'd been turned into, a dreary domestic
drudge, I was totally humiliated by what I saw but along with that
humiliation there was a incredible surge of excitement through my body,"
As he finished he exploded inside my mouth quickly filling with that
thick creamy fluid that I was fast acquiring a taste for. When he
stopped I slowly sucked out the remnants and with barely a paused
swallowed it down.
"God Alice," he said, "you are a fast learner that was fab."
Once cleaned up I re-joined him on the sofa, with our glasses refilled
we sat lost in thought for several minutes.
Chapter -19-
I was content, it was a symbolic moment for me, yes I'd allowed myself
to used that way before and it had thrilled me. But this time it was
enhanced by being dressed as a maid, this took it to a whole new level.
"What are you deep in thought about?" asked Lucy as he took my hand and
placed it between his legs.
"How thrilling I find being with you, pleasing you, being taken by you."
I stroked him slowly with little response.
"From the moment I first set my eyes on you I knew you were someone
special and I desperately wanted to be with you." His lips briefly
touched mine. "I already know that you and Violet are in Love if that's
the word. I can live with that but I don't know if I can give you up
completely. The reason I asked you here tonight is to make a proposal, I
hope that you accept it, I'll understand however if you don't. I want
you come and work here as a maid, I know how much you enjoy it and I
know how competent you are. It not a fulltime job, I'd just like you to
come when you have the opportunity, as long as I know a week or so ahead
it will be fine. There is no catch to this offer, if you chose to be
intimate with me, then I'd be so happy. On the other hand if you chose
not to I'd still want you here."
"Lucy I'd love to come and work here, I am not sure how things will
eventuate, but if I can arrange it I'll accept your offer. As for our
relationship, I think the 'wild horse couldn't stop me' would be a fair
assessment. Seriously I am as much in love with you as Violet."
"That's wonderful Alice, that would make me so happy." He kissed me
again.
"I'd like to hear more about your first experience of being a maid."
"Well after I'd been dressed, Fannie, that's what Madam Zelda had re-
named her husband, took me down stairs to meet the Mistress. Fannie had
knocked on the door of the study; we waited for a moment before we were
summoned into the room. I nearly died when I realised there were three
other women in the room. They were all dressed in flowery frocks and
wore hats and gloves and sat sipping tea from china cups. Fannie
curtsied before presenting me as the "New Girl, Mam." As the other women
giggled at my appearance, Madam Zelda ran a critical eye over me,
announced that I would be called Lucy and instructed Fannie to set me to
work. I suppose my idea of a maid involved being dressed in a pretty
uniform, greeting guests, serving afternoon tea in the drawing room and
flouncing around with a feather duster. The reality was much different,
Fannie was a constant critic as I washed and ironed, swept and mopped
floors, cleaned windows, helped prepare meals and washed mountains of
dishes and pans. I found myself on my knees scrubbing bathroom floors
and cleaning toilets, baths and showers. At night I'd be sent to my
room, I'd change in to a plain cotton nightdress and robe, and then I
would have to practice painting my nails and applying my makeup. On the
morning of the 5th day, my plain underwear was replaced with pretty lace
trimmed lingerie including a suspender belt to hold up my new stockings.
My new dress was a zip-front house-dress with tapered waist; A-line
skirt; white collar & cuff trim. I was given a new and prettier apron
and a lace cap to wear with it."
Lucy paused and went quiet, I think he was reliving that time.
"What did you think when you were given the new things?" I asked.
"I was quite proud of myself, I saw it as recognition that I had worked
hard and done a good job. Many of the tasks I'd had to carry out were
now passed on to a new maid who started that day. Fannie was much
friendlier towards me now and when we were having tea that morning, he
told me more about their feminisation business. After his wife had put
him into dresses she realised the potential of offering a dressing
service. They had started off slowly with only a few customers, however
they came close to making the same from those customers as he had from
his job. They built up both their client base and wardrobe and we soon
making over five times what he had earned. As his workload increased
they realised that more help was needed but rather than employ staff,
they offered domestic training for male maids. When they have no one
doing the training they call in already trained maids who work for free.
The three ladies I'd met the day I started had been clients who would
pay to spend a half day socialising. On my last day I'd been dressed as
a French Maid with the mesh stockings short skirted dress over full
petticoats, a white satin heart shaped apron, a white and black satin
cap and 3 inch black heeled shoes. Four "ladies" were coming for
afternoon tea and I would be serving them. Fannie made me up that day
and did an amazing job, I looked stunning. I loved every minute of that
day as I minced around attending their every need; my muscles ached from
so many curtseys. Late that afternoon I was presented with my "Diploma"
in basic domestic duties. When I returned to my room to change back into
my male mode, I felt incredibly sad, in that short time I'd grown to
love my new clothes. After a few weeks I knew that I need this new
lifestyle and started to think that there must be a market for
accommodation where people like me could meet and enjoy the company of
others of the same ilk. Money was never a problem and when this place
came on the market I snapped it up. The rest as they say is history."
"What a tale," I responded, "you've come a long way, I am so impressed."
By now we'd emptied the bottle of wine and the clock was nudging 10pm. I
needed to be somewhere else. "It's been lovely," I said as I stood up,
"but I need to be somewhere else."
"Violet?" he asked.
"Yes! Darling I promised him I'd see him tonight."
He took me in his arms and we embraced and kissed. "Goodnight sweetie,
talk soon," he said as he released me.
"I promise." I turned and left.
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