A new maid
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Julie and I had just finished getting settled in our new five bedrooms, six bathroom home on two wooded acres. It’s in an exclusive gated community. The twenty homes each have their own wooded cul-de-sac. The trees and landscape gave us complete privacy. Looking out the double French doors in the kitchen, the garden had a walking path with a pond in the center and steps from the stone patio was the built-in pool. Near one end of the patio, there was a fully equipped outdoor kitchen with dining table and at the opposite end, a six person hot tub.
After three weeks of interviewing for a live-in maid, we were down to the last local agency. Julie called, explained what we were looking for in a maid and the agency told us they had someone who was available immediately. They told my wife, that they’d email her resume along with recommendations and photo. She told the lady at the agency that we’d be in touch in a couple of days after reviewing the information.
That evening, we sat down and went over the resume and recommendations. Her name was Fiona Mason and had been with the agency since the age of eighteen. Now, at twenty-one, her recommendations were outstanding, not one blemish on her record. Fiona looked perfect on paper and without any second thoughts, we decided to arrange for an interview.
“Good morning, honey,” I said, entering the kitchen.
“Good morning, sweetie, I called the agency and asked how soon would we be able to interview Fiona. The lady asked if four p.m. was good and I told her it was.”
The doorbell rang at precisely four p.m., Julie greeted Fiona and showed her to the study. I was sitting on the leather sofa when they entered. I stood to greet Fiona and was taken by the beauty standing before me. “Fiona, this is my husband, Randy Weiter.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Sir.”
My wife moved to my side, placed her hand on my forearm and gave a gentle squeeze and a smile. She turned to face the girl as I said, “Fiona, the pleasure is all mine, please take a seat.”
As we took our place on the sofa, Fiona sat in the leather chair across from us. She wore her black hair up, had on a pink shirt and gray mid-thigh pleated skirt that showcased her long legs which seemed to have no end. She had the most alluring hazel brown eyes.
Julie broke the silent few seconds saying, “You will be required to do all of the house cleaning as well as prepare meals, do the grocery shopping. You will also be responsible for daily household needs. This is a three level house, your room is on the main level and is your private sanctuary. Neither myself or my husband will enter your room without your permission. You will have the use of the gym, pool and hot tub when you are not working along with everything else in the house. After breakfast on Saturday, you have the entire weekend off along with most evenings.”
“Any questions at this time, Fiona?” I asked, looking over at Julie.
“What about salary, Sir.”
“We’ll get to that after we show you around.”
We went upstairs and showed Fiona our master suite with its own fireplace, two separate walk-in closets and master bathroom with walk-in shower and sunken whirlpool bathtub. Going back down to the main floor, we showed her the kitchen, living room, library and finally her room. Fiona couldn’t believe her eyes, it was a master bedroom with a queen sized four poster bed, master bath, and walk-in closet.
“T-this is my room?” She asked, looking at us in disbelief.
“Yes, we want you to feel at home,” Julie replied.
“Let’s show you the backyard, I think you will like it,” I said, leading the way.
The three of us stepped out onto the patio, “Oh my, this is absolutely beautiful.” Fiona said as we walked to the path leading around the garden and pond.
Once back inside, we showed her the lower level with a wine cellar, a wet bar, a sewing room, and a home gym. One wall in the gym area was outfitted with floor to ceiling mirrors. Thirty minutes later, we were back in the study, “Well Fiona, what do you think?” I asked as the two of us sat down.
“Sir, you have a beautiful home and I look forward to working for you, but...”
Before she had a chance to finish, my wife entered the study and I went over to the desk to get the contract. Handing it to Fiona, I told her to read it first and then we’d talk. My wife and I watched with trepidation as she scrutinized the document. Her reaction while reading it was precious, she took a short breath, her full lips formed an ‘o’ and she placed her free hand over her mouth.
When she finished, she looked at us, “I-I don’t know what to say, Mr. And Mrs. Weiter. A thousand dollars a week, free room and board, with full health coverage. This is very generous of you both.
“Don’t forget, the bonus of another two thousand dollars for anything extra we ask of you. But before you say yes, there are two boxes on your bed labeled one and two. Inside each, is a different uniform, we want you to go and try on the uniform in box one first.
“If you should decide not to try it on, we will understand,” I added.
Fiona stood, “I’ll return shortly.”
After she left, I looked at my wife, “Think she’ll be okay with the uniform?”
“From what I could tell, I don’t think it will be a problem.”
Five agonizing minutes later, she returned and stood in front of us, “What do you think?” She said as she twirled around. The pink micro mini shirt billowed out around her and gave us a glimpse of her womanly charms.
The white short-sleeved midriff corset top was cut low enough to expose the top half of her full breasts and the deep valley between them. There were five gold-toned corset fastenings at the front that held everything in place. When she was finished twirling and was facing us, we couldn’t help notice her nipples pushing against her top. The both of us sat there, in silence, admiring the beauty before us.
“Are you pleased with how I look?” Fiona asked, breaking the silence as she twirled around once again.
“Very pleased, Fiona,” We said simultaneously.
“This will be for when we have guests,” Julie said, adding, "Now, go put on the uniform in box two. That is the first part of the bonus and again, if not, we will understand.”
“I’ll return shortly.”
We knew it was a risk, asking her to put on the second uniform which consisted of only a white half-apron made of lace with a ruffled edge. The headpiece and collar were also made of white lace with ruffled edges. With bated breath, we sat there, waiting anxiously. Ten minutes later, she entered the study wearing the uniform, much to our delight.
“Well, how do I look?” She said, turning slowly. The ends of the apron’s tie reached just past her adorable butt.
“You are absolutely beautiful, Fiona,” Julie replied.
“Stunning, simply stunning,” I added.
Her olive skin, long legs, full breasts with their light pink areola and eraser sized nipples created an immediate stirring in my shorts. I glanced over at Julie, her breathing had quickened and those nipples I love sucking on were pushing out against her t-shirt.
“If it would be okay with you, we’d like you to start by the middle of next week. That will give you time to put your affairs together.” I said as Julie began to stand with me close behind.
“That is very generous, I’m looking forward to working for the both of you.” She replied, rising from her chair.
“In that case, here’s the contract for you to sign. Before you do, remember, that if you should tell anyone of what goes on here, you will be terminated immediately. If you are in agreement, please sign the contract.” Julie said, handing the girl a pen.
“Before signing, I’m pretty sure what the other part of the bonus is.” She said, taking the pen from Julie’s hand and placing it on the desk.
She then took my wife’s hand, pulled her close and tenderly kissed her. Julie responded and soon they were sharing a very passionate French kiss. After several minutes of kissing with my wife fondling Fiona’s breast’s, the girl moved to me and Julie watched as we kissed. Her hands went straight for the bulge in my shorts, my one hand covered her mound.
Julie interrupted, “Fiona before we continue, you need to sign the contract.”
After the contract was signed, Fiona was so overcome with joy, she thanked us over and over and gave each of us a big hug. Dropping to her knees, she hooked her fingers in the waistband of Julie’s shorts and pulled them down. When my wife’s mound came in view, she inhaled the aroma of her sex.
I moved to the sofa, took a seat and watched as Fiona kissed the pink, swollen lips. Her middle finger slowly slid into Julie’s pussy as her tongue fluttered over and around her clit. While I watched, my hands busied themselves and pulled down my shorts. With my hard cock free, I began stroking the thick shaft and fondling my swollen balls.
She then flattened her tongue and slowly licked her way up one side of the wet slit, back down the other side.
“Faster, faster, I’m CUUMMIINNGG!
She shoved two fingers deep in Julie’s pussy, thrusting them as commanded. Her mouth sucked on the hard nub causing my wife’s body to shudder again and again as she came. Fiona stood and held Julie as her orgasm coursed through her body. Several minutes later, she took Julie’s hand and led her to the sofa. After sharing a sensual kiss, she sat down as Fiona stood in front of me.
Her hands rested on my knees as pushed them apart she knelt down. Julie watched as she ran her fingers over and in her pussy. Fiona lightly ran her fingers over my balls moving up the thick shaft, up to the bulbous circumcised head and back down. She did this several times as her tongue licked my balls, then up the shaft as she rolled my balls in the palm of her hand.
“Aaahhh, mmm,” I moaned, as the head of my cock slipped into her mouth.
Her head bobbed up and down the throbbing shaft, Julie was watching, moaning as she fingered her pussy. It wasn’t going to be much longer as Fiona squeezed my balls, coaxing the semen up the shaft. She sucked harder, sliding along the shaft. I thrust my hips upward, “I’m Cuummiinngg!” I moan as the first load fills her mouth.
Julie brought herself to orgasm as another load shot down Fiona’s throat. The next load, she aimed my cock at her breasts, coating them in cum. She then placed the tip of my cock on her tongue and I watched as she kept the cum in her mouth. Finished, she stood and moved to Julie, leaning forward and my wife opened her mouth. Fiona let the ropes of cum drip into Julie’s mouth and then kissed her passionately, sharing the load.
When she was finished, she stood and then excused herself to go change. When she returned, the two of us escorted her to the front door. Before she left, Julie told her to stop by Jimmy Choo’s, buy a pair of white opened toe shoes and put it on her tab.
She gave us both a hug and kiss, before leaving I said, “When you return Wednesday, Julie and I are going to give you a very special welcome.”
“I’m looking forward to Wednesday, Mr. And Mrs. Weiter.”
After she left I looked at Julie, grabbed her hand and went upstairs for a night of pleasure.
The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and events are products of the author's imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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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...
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...
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...
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....
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...
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...
“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...
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...
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...
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...
FetishJames 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...
MatureHi, 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...