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‘That meeting this morning, I’ve got the promotion!’ Nigel declared. He didn’t ask how she was or where she had been he just launched into what it meant to him and what he was going to do next.

Helen put down the shopping bags and smiled. ‘That is just wonderful darling. So when are you jetting off on a tour of your empire?’

‘As soon as possible the boss said. I thought I was going to get to call him by his first name but he likes to be called the boss.’ He chuckled. ‘It’s all arranged, flights and everything. Tomorrow afternoon I fly out on the first leg to be there early Monday morning. Catch them on the hop he said.’

She smiled feeling pleased for him. Perhaps now he might feel less threatened by her position. If only he wasn’t leaving so soon, she needed him in bed. The curious thing was she no longer felt the urgency so maybe she was getting used to being neglected. A grass widow her friends called it yet he had never had time even for golf.

As a dutiful wife she packed his bags and drove him to the airport. They hugged but it was obvious he was more interested in meeting this new challenge. He hadn’t even mentioned her new look. During the day she had wondered about it herself. She would have to bring her long hair under control, it looked wild.

She watched him board the plane and sighed. ‘Oh, well. I’ll have a quiet evening in, as usual.’ Stuck in traffic she pulled a phone from her purse and tapped a short code with a long gaudy fingernail. Before her friend could speak she asked. ‘Do you mind if I drop round, Nigel has trotted off on company business and I need cheering up. Sorry wrong number.’

The traffic moved off and she headed to her friends home hoping she would be in. When the door opened Helen stepped in then paused. The room was familiar and the man standing there was familiar. He seemed to be expecting her but surely this was the wrong place. She tried to think of her friends name but it slipped her memory.

As she followed him into the lounge it all seemed so familiar yet wrong. That man was Roger, she recognised him now. She felt so foolish, her friend must live next door and she had barged in on Roger. He obviously recognised her that’s why he invited her in. What was she going to say?

She caught sight of herself in the mirror and almost groaned. Her hair was still in that dreadful style. She looked like a dumb blonde, what must he be thinking of her. She felt so stupid coming to the wrong house and looking so silly.

A little nervous giggle escaped her lips and she put a hand to her mouth. It was difficult to think straight and she wondered what to do to get out of this embarrassing situation. She couldn’t seem to just tell him she was at the wrong house.

‘You’re soaking wet you will get a chill if you don’t change out of those clothes.’ He told her. He watched to make sure she was still under the influence of the hypnosis and his instructions.

‘How strange, I didn’t notice the rain.’ She shivered slightly feeling more confused. ‘That’s why I feel so light headed I’m coming down with a chill.’

Roger was amused on seeing her actually act as though the baggy tracksuit and t-shirt were wet. ‘There’s a friends clothes upstairs you can change into.’ He said. ‘Go on, do as your told, run upstairs and change before you catch a cold. You can’t miss them they’re laid out on the bed.’ He chided her trying to sound like a favourite uncle as a reason for giving her orders.

Without thinking she did as told and thought she heard the trainers squelch on each tread of the stairs. Quickly stripping off she dropped the clothes in a heap glad to be out of the wet things.

Not noticing the dress for what it was she pulled it on thinking it was a bit tight but would do. ‘That’s handy this apron will help protect the lovely silk dress.’ She thought. Pulling up a stocking she clipped it to the bustier straps smoothing and straightened the seams. The same again, then reached for the panties.

‘Good grief. I can’t wear any of these little things they won’t cover hardly anything.’ She thought. Her hand hesitated over the largest pair but noticed they were completely see-through. In a dilemma she picked at random. Quickly pulling them up she wriggled the flimsy things into place feeling it purse her sex but cover nothing else.

‘Well it doesn’t really matter no one will know what I’m wearing.’ She thought. A last look in the mirror to straighten the dress brought her up with a start. ‘Good grief.’ She exclaimed. ‘My breasts are almost out on show. This thing is too short. I can’t go down stairs looking like this.’ She whispered.

‘Christ what will he think of me dressed like a stupid tart. I’ll be the laughing stock of both his and my company dressed like this if he told anyone. If my employees saw me like this they would be shocked’

She stared in the mirror feeling embarrassed. ‘Damn! He tricked me into this somehow. I should have made some excuse and walked out. I must be stupid to have come up here in the first place. How did Roger get me to dress as a naughty French maid, it looks so degrading. Why didn’t I notice this before? My hair! It makes me look like a stupid blonde bimbo especially with my breasts pushed up on display.’

She continued to stare at the image while talking to her self. ‘I can’t go down there like this I feel so stupid, it’s humiliating to be looking so ridiculous. I’m dressed like a stupid dumb blonde and feel like one for being so silly. What can I do? I am so silly I can’t think straight.’ She giggled like a little silly girl.

‘Was that me, what’s happening? I sound like a stupid dumb blonde now.’ With another giggle she told herself. ‘Get a grip honey.’ She giggled again. ‘Honey should be my name with such lovely honey coloured hair.’

‘No! Don’t say such silly vacuous things, you’re not a.’ The thought dried up as a cloud descended obscuring her thoughts. ‘The dress does feel nice and silky though.’ She said, while pulling it into place. She twirled the layers of taffeta in front of the mirror. ‘It is short but shows off my legs so well. It’s nice and sexy so I’m sure he will like it. Oh! It’s so gorgeous, I look the perfect sexy French maid.’

‘Come on down you’ve been up there for ages.’ Roger shouted up the stairs. He was worried she might be about to rebel from the careful conditioning he had put her through yesterday. He certainly hadn’t expected her to turn up so soon. The instruction when she left had been to phone him when Nigel went on the planned tour of offices.

She phoned before arriving as instructed and thought it was a wrong number when he answered. At least this way he had some warning to prepare for her arrival. If someone was here he would give her a different answer and she would drive home instead thinking her friend was busy.

‘He must be damn keen to have set off already.’ Roger thought. If he had won the job Roger would have celebrated the whole weekend then crawled off Monday morning. The board had obviously settled for the steady man rather than the inspirational maverick.

‘Oh dear I’m such a silly slowcoach. I had better get down there to serve him.’ She gave a twirl showing off the little dress with the frilly petticoats lifting it high around her hips. ‘Oh! It’s so adorable, so frilly and girly.’ She giggled then trotted down stairs with the high heels in one hand.

Hesitating only to slip in to the heels she made an entrance with a worried look on her face. ‘Oh dear, I hope I’ve done the right thing. I don’t want to be punished for being a silly slowcoach.’ Helen began to wonder at the thought but dismissed it as she needed to get her head together to fathom out what to do next.

‘You look wonderful. It was certainly worth waiting for. Let me see you, give a twirl.’ He demanded with a big smile.

She did the best she could on high heels but then the slightest movement raised the hem to flutter up and down aroun
d her hips, the petticoats still bouncing around after the twirl. She was obviously wondering what the hell she was doing. He decided to push her along.

‘You are such a silly thing you forgot to wear panties.’ He said as though ready to scold.

‘Oh sir, I put on your favourites look.’ She exclaimed in consternation, lifting the dress for his inspection. ‘What the hell am I doing?’ She thought in an agony of humiliation.

‘I see you’re wearing those tiny little ones. Good girl, they are so you.’ He said with a big smile.

She relaxed feeling pleased with his approval. ‘I’m such a silly head. I should leave the thinking to my, my master.’ It didn’t seem right to call Roger her master but decided not to worry about it and leave the thinking to him.

‘Do you remember what I told you yesterday?’ He asked.

‘Oh, sir I’m such a silly little thing I can’t remember.’ She put a finger to her gorgeous pouting lips as though it might help to think.

‘I’m your sexy French maid. You are my master and Honey must do as she is told or will be punished. Oh! Have I disappointed you sir? You must punish me if I have been naughty.’ She said, looking down demurely while wiggling her hips from side to side.

‘Do you want to be punished?’ He asked, curious as to why she mentioned punishment.

‘When Honey has been silly and done wrong of course my master must punish his little Honey bunch, sir.’ She said, with big blue eyes looking so innocent.

He was about to ask how but had to change the subject for he was already hard just looking at her and too close to an orgasm that he wanted to save. It would be such a waste to cum in his pants with this beautiful sexy woman to cum into.

‘What did she call herself, Honey? This was something interesting too.’ He thought.

It was hard to imagine her as she was, a dowdy business woman running an old established company. Looking at her now she obviously hid her sex appeal behind smart but boring business attire. Even the baggy sweats and t-shirt she turned up in hid her charms effectively.

Instead of making decisions concerning other peoples working lives she was waiting upon his decision whether to be punished for something. She had been reduced to thinking she was a silly little dumb blonde dependent on a master to think for her. The very idea that this intelligent attractive woman was ready to obey and submit to him was more than he could stand.

The very idea of it was busting his balls and he needed to cum soon and was determined it would be in her not his pants.

‘Perhaps later.’ He croaked from a dry mouth. ‘Get me a drink of cold water I need to recover.’ He hoped she would take her time in the kitchen

She brought a drink and flashed him a smile of adoration, her hair a golden halo about her face. Bent over she presented a deep cleavage which he tried not to stare at for he couldn’t take much more stimulation.

‘Get on your knees, Honey.’ He said trying out the name she had given herself.

She dutifully positioned herself between his knees with a look of anticipation.

‘I remember now sir. You are going to teach me to do that thing properly.’ She said. ‘Can I take it out now?’ She asked politely. He nodded and she delved into his trousers gently, almost reverently, pulling his rock hard cock out.

She looked up at him with those baby blue eyes, with a hand wrapped around his cock. He just didn’t want to think about teaching her to deep throat. A look of expectation on her face as she licked her luscious full lips coated with thick bright red lipstick mesmerised him.

Through an agony of anticipation it dawned on him she was waiting for permission to lick his cock as though he was giving her a lollypop for being a good little maid. ‘Just do what you did yesterday that will be more than enough.’ He croaked.

It was too much. He suddenly spurted when feeling her tongue on the head of his cock. He spurted strings of white sperm over her lips, over her face and into her hair. It dribbled down her chin and slithered into a deep cleavage.

‘Oh! No! I’m sorry sir.’ She exclaimed. Still holding his cock with a firm grip she knelt before him not knowing what to do.

Roger wasn’t pleased with himself and it showed. His particular orgasmic look was mixed with disappointment and displeasure as he always prided himself on being in control. ‘You had better finish the job. Suck it clean.’ He added, on seeing her confused look.

He had to admit she made up for his failure by prolonging the pleasure. He sat back to simply watch her work away at his cock with little skill but lots of energy. ‘Whoa! Don’t squeeze so hard.’ Her hand loosened its grip continuing to massage his balls in an attempt to extract every drop of cum through his cock.

‘Enough!’ He said. He wondered if she would have continued all night if he hadn’t stopped her.

The woman had been a stuck up bitch at company parties keeping to herself, too good to join in. It was just last week when all this started. He had just been told her husband had the job he was hoping for then ran into her while she was hypnotised as part of the entertainment. He took her onto the dance floor while she was helpless and illicitly began massaging her bottom finding she couldn’t resist. It had been just a naughty little revenge on her husband. He hadn’t thought this haughty woman would end up at his feet sucking his balls dry using his cock as a straw.

She sat back on her haunches with cum dripping over her face unsure of what to do next. The thought of her as Helen the owner of a successful company squatting at his feet covered in his cum was reviving him. What would her employees think if they could see their prude of a boss with that mess on her face?

‘I’m sorry sir I’ve made such a mess. Did I spoil your pleasure?’ She asked.

Still annoyed at himself he spoke more harshly than meant. ‘You had better clean yourself up.’ He watched her scurry away admiring a cute little tight ass as the dress bounced up with every step. It gave him another idea. He was going to train her to give deep throat so why not that too.

Roger noticed she had refreshed her make up too. She stood before him looking contrite swinging her hips from side to side. ‘Have you something to say?’ He asked.

‘I. I guess my master is going to punish me now, for being such a naughty clumsy maid.’ She said.

There seemed to be a suppressed smile on her face rather than sorrow. She had mentioned it before without prompting so he decided to play along. ‘How will I punish my naughty sexy maid?’ He asked.

‘O well?’ She sucked on a finger looking as though it were a difficult question. ‘My master will put little naughty Honey over his knee for a spanking.’ She said looking up at him through long lashes.

The lascivious look together with the swinging of hips left him in no doubt that she wanted it. It wasn’t his thing but he was never one to knock something he hadn’t tried. ‘Maybe she can teach me something.’ He thought.

While trying to look and sound strict, and not laugh, he pointed to his lap. ‘Assume the position.’ He told her. She dawdled as though trying to avoid it but he knew better. The flare of petticoats was in the way so he slipped her further over his knee until he could get at her bare bottom.

‘Why am I punishing you?’ He asked.

‘Your little sexy French maid has been naughty. Honey made a mess on her face instead of catching your lovely cum in her mouth, master.’ She said.

She sounded more eager than apologetic but still he wondered how hard to spank her. He looked at the tight round cheeks of her bottom enjoying the view. Pressed tight between the thighs her lips were protruding, growing and becoming wetter as he watched.

He wanted to delve in with a finger to find her bud but raised a hand instead. It was a soft thwack and she let out a pleasant squeal. It was a difficult position
but he managed another on the other cheek, then again repeating it until both cheeks were red.

On her feet before him she stood with a satisfied look on her face. The pose, looking down at the floor, gave her the look of a chastened school girl. ‘What do you say now?’ He asked.

‘Thank you sir, thank you for spanking your naughty Honey.’ She said with an impish grin on her face.

‘Go get some ointment from the bathroom and I’ll sooth that sore bottom of yours.’ He told her.

He sat back on the sofa amused at the way she was progressing. He wondered why she had started calling herself Honey. Perhaps it was a new identity to protect Helen from the humiliation of being a sex pet.

This didn’t fit in with her wanting to be spanked. So maybe she was enjoying all this and needed to distance it from the prudish Helen so as to let go. It didn’t matter either way for he decided to just enjoy it while it lasted.

She was so hot she could hardly stand still fidgeting before him like bitch on heat. ‘What’s the matter Honey?’ He asked.

‘Have I been too naughty to receive my reward, sir?’ She asked.

‘What reward is that?’ He teased.

‘Oh, sir, what you did to me before, it was, so nice. I’ve been punished for being so silly and I promise to do as I’m told and will be really, really good.’ She gushed.

‘What did I do to you? Tell me exactly what you want.’ He pushed.

‘I. It’s too naughty to say.’ She giggled. ‘Will sir, please, do that naughty thing to my pussy? Honey wants to feel her master’s wonderful cock in her pussy.’ She giggled with a hand to her mouth while swinging her hips, swishing the petticoats around them.

He could see the tight little cup of the panties failing to do its job as her lips puffed up swollen and wet. ‘You have asked so nicely, how could I refuse my little Honey anything.’ He grinned.

She whopped a little girly sound and jumped on the spot. ‘Oh! Thank you, sir!’ She managed to say with a breathy voice already becoming husky. Without being told she lay back on the floor with her legs spread.

‘Let me see that lovely Honey pot.’ He told her. She eagerly ripped the crotch of the panties away from a shaved pussy and giggled with pleasure.

Roger pushed a cushion under her raised hips and settled between her legs blowing upon a pair of hot lips. He licked her thighs moving up closer then missed the hot spot to kiss her belly. She moaned a little whining sound lifting her sex up to him rubbing it against his chest.

‘Does my little sexy French maid want her master to suck the honey from her little pot?’ He asked.

‘MMMmmmm.’ She whimpered.

Roger looked at those blue eyes wide with expectation, her face framed by a halo of long blonde hair. The expression of desire was pathetic enough to match the cooing noises she made. He hesitated a moment taking in how wonderful it was to have this self-important business woman reduced to a sex pet mewling desperately for his cock.

His whole face dived at her sex. She was watching him and feeling his tongue pushing in to wriggle around straining to reach as far as possible. It withdrew with his mouth sucking her lips into his mouth where he nibbled them. Her head rocked back and she collapsed with a rending sound from deep within her throat.

Words spilled from her mouth on short panting breaths cut into meaningless syllables. He let go of the folds of her pussy after stretching them from her sex with his lips. In urgency he moved up her body not pausing to suck on her heaving breasts or kiss the voluptuous red lips.

She felt his cock enter and thrust deep up inside. Only the second time in many months had she been filled but no thought of the past was in her mind as she lived for this moment of feeling deeply penetrated and full of cock. The orgasm from his tongue hadn’t completed before she was on the climb again.

With every deep thrust she whimpered. ‘Thank you, master.’

His second orgasm would take time but it didn’t seem like it. When the final push came he felt her bucking under his exhausted body. It wasn’t just that she wanted more she was in the throws of a deep orgasm and needed to feel it all. Feeling his seed hit the neck of her womb sent her into overdrive, then as suddenly she crumpled back onto the carpet, sated.

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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....

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Made to Maid

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

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Becoming a Career Sissy Maid

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

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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...

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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...

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My First Experience As A Maid

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

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Friday Night Maid

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

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Transformation Finale The Maid

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

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Boarding School EncounterChapter 4 Miss Marilynn Molests the Maid

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

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The Happy Maid

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

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My first experiences as a french maid

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

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My New Maid

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

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A Faithful Maid

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

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Sex With My Hot Maid

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

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Forever Maid

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

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The Regents Maid

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

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The Feminization Amy Maid

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

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Unexpected Maid

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

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How I Became an Asian Maid

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

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Mallika sherawat8217s maid

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

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The Maid

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

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The Maid

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

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Blackmailed And Had Sex With A Virgin Maid

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

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Remaid

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

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Man Maid

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

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The Maid

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

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The Ruined Maid

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

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Alice the New Maid

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

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My first night as a Maid

I sat up slowly and streched my arms out wide as i sat on the sofa, groaning a little as the aches released, and caringly draped my arms around the gorgeous boy next to me. Kyle, my boyfriend for a few years now, was sitting beside me, with me resting my head on his lap only a few seconds ago. I loved lying like that, curled up just next to him, feeling so safe and protected. I gently rested my head now on his shoulder, closing my eyes from my sleepiness. Maybe i should describe us first of...

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A New Sissy Maid

Chapter 1 It was a sunny, summer’s day as he walked up the front path to the unknown house, pulling a rolling suitcase behind him. It was really too warm to be wearing a turtleneck sweater, but bearing in mind what was under it, he really knew he did not have a choice. His heart was beating furiously, he was sweating, his palms were moist and his mouth was getting drier by the second. He had never done anything like this before. Well, he had come this far. No turning back now, he told...

1 year ago
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A New Sissy Maid

Chapter 1 It was a sunny, summer’s day as he walked up the front path to the unknown house, pulling a rolling suitcase behind him. It was really too warm to be wearing a turtleneck sweater, but bearing in mind what was under it, he really knew he did not have a choice. His heart was beating furiously, he was sweating, his palms were moist and his mouth was getting drier by the second. He had never done anything like this before. Well, he had come this far. No turning back now, he told himself,...

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