Slut's Maid Service

[stlnyc]

Hey everyone, great board you've got here. I hope to be adding more content soon.

The following story is the beginning of a fantasy I have been having. I plan on leaving a copy for my wife when she gets in tonight from work. Everything is based actual people and hopeful scenarios.

Story Codes: F/M, FF/M, cuckold, cross-dressing, humiliation, Shoe Worship, Toilet Play

Sluts Maid Service
Part 1

“Honey, we need to talk…” Is how I remember it best? As a couple we never had those talks, the ones everyone dreads, so I didn’t think anything of it. My wife explained to me that transitional night that she had been really horny for some girl/girl play and that she was going to start to look for a girlfriend or at least some girl play partners. She had always been into girls and while it didn’t do anything directly for me I always supported the issue. She also remarked that from now on, that whenever she was trying to impress a female that I would be in the French Maid’s outfit we had purchased ready to serve her. Having always dreamed of this situation I eagerly smiled and thanked her.

The following day my wife called me from work to tell me that my first test would be in a few hours time and that I was to get myself ready when I got home from work and to straighten up the house and be waiting for her on the floor in the bedroom. My mind raced all day about what was to come. I rushed home after work, showered and started to dress in my French maids outfit. First the bra and panties, I chose a black pair as I’m sure I would be critiqued on my overall look and I wanted to show my wife that I cared about this as much as she would have wanted me too. Next I pulled on some white thigh high stockings and the actual maids outfit. I felt an erection coming, as the outfit really made me feel sexy and slutty and I couldn’t wait to show it off. I next pulled up the petticoat and tied the apron on. Next were above elbow white opera gloves, my collar and both wrist and ankle cuffs. Finally I placed the ball gag around my neck, connecting a short chain between my ankle cuffs to limit movement when allowed to walk and than putting on the final touch, my 5” patent leather pumps with the ever slutty metal stiletto heel.

After my ensemble was complete, I started with straightening up the house. Luckily it was cleaned up for the most part so it didn’t take long. When I finished I kneeled near the bed in the bedroom and waited for my wife to arrive.

After waiting for what felt like hours, I heard my wife come in the front door. My erection grew again. She entered the bedroom and presented me with the tops of her sneakers. I placed a kiss on each of the toes and said hello.

<SMACK>

My face stung from the slap I just received.

“You Will Address as Mistress Jennifer, But Only When You Are Directly Questioned by Me, You Are Not to Udder a Noise at Any Other Time.”

With that she placed the gag from around my neck and placed it in my mouth making it very tight.

“I have been waiting a long time for this. You better get used to your place as my Maid as I plan to be with many women. You better hope that they aren’t better than you at pleasing me or your position may become permanent.

Tonight we will be having our first visitor, but I will be starting you off slowly as I am unsure if my guest can handle seeing your pathetic ass.”

As I kneel there listening to Mistress Jennifer, I am nervous and excited on what will be progressing in the near future.

MJ “SLUT! Lay flat at the end of the bed here on the floor. HogTie Position.”

From our sessions in the past, MJ has taught me to hold me body in different positions when commanded.

My hands are now grasping my heels behind my back, as MJ attached my wrists to my ankles. She than placed a blindfold around me. She also lifted my penis out from under me so its sticking out on the floor behind me. She gets up to leave….

“hph!” I muffle as MJ steps on my penis and stomps it into the wood floors.

“Slut, I am going to change and relax and wait for our guest. You better pray she wants to see your pathetic ass like that, because otherwise it will be a quiet night for you, all tied up while we party the night away without you.” <walks away laughing>

With that she left. And the room got very quiet. Who is her friend? Do I know her? Would MJ really leave me here all night? I was very nervous and just tried to keep my mind busy as I waited there, tied up and alone.

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Part 2

As I lay there in the Hog-Tie position, wondering to myself how long I had been there. But another issue comes to mind, I had no idea what time MJ had come home, or when I was locked up, so I had no way to gauge how long I had been stuck there.

A little while passed and I heard the door bell ring. I could hear MJ walking to the door through the sounds of her heels making on the floor. As I lay on the floor, the vibrations of her heels hitting the floor seem to go directly to where my penis was. Even from the other room, she was driving me nuts!

I hear MJ say hello to her guest, but am SHOCKED when I hear a faint Caribbean voice replay. It was MJ’s old associate Rella from her last job. I should have figured, as MJ would always tell me how they both would flirt in sexually manner while working together.

They chatted for a little bit, although could not make out what they were saying. After a while I heard heels walking towards the bedroom door. I heard the door open, and than a little while later close. I was confused, I guess I was expecting MJ to say something, maybe she was just checking on me. Or could that have been Rella?

Another block of time passed, and it was almost like I was awakened by some louder chatter coming from the other room. I than heard the door open again.

“Slut, I am going to untie you now, our guest would like a preview of your services. You will maybe back here though if you make her feel uncomfortable or if we get bored of you. When I unclip you, you are to stay on your hands and knees.”

Wow, being untied, allowed my limbs to stretch out and it feels great. I don’t know how much longer I could have stayed in that position, but I’m sure in the near future, I will find out. MJ than clipped a leash to my collar and walked out of the room. I felt almost dragged along, as I struggled to keep up.

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Part 3
As I entered what felt like the living room, an eruption of laughter filed the room. I may have always wanted to experience that humiliating feeling of being around one of MJ’s friends; I do not think I could have expected how it really made me feel. I was nervous, anxious and really prayed that I didn’t mess this up. If I made her friend Rella uncomfortable it would ruin MJ’s chance of getting it on with her. I would also get a punishment that I don’t think I’m ready for and it may hurt MJ’s further chances of getting together privately with another woman because she’ll know I can’t be trusted.

<SMACK> “Day Dreaming Already SLUT! I Swear if you upset us, I will make you hurt all over. Is that Clear?!”

I muffled “yes mistress Jennifer”.

The laughter was still around the room. MJ went on to explain to Rella what I could be used for, Rella seemed to be interested but wanting to see where this goes.

“Well Rella, lets start easy with her. Slut, I am going to remove your gag and your blindfold. Remember not a peep out of you and if I see your eyes look above our knees we will have issues. ARE WE CLEAR!?”

I again muffled “yes mistress Jennifer”

MJ removed both my gag and my blindfold. While I made sure my eyes were drawn down, my pupils were trying to adapt to the first sight of light in quite a few hours. I also really had to use the bathroom, but wouldn’t dare saying so, I just hope I can hold it.

“Rella, watch as I ask our Slut to come lick my shoes”, said MJ.
I crawled over and did as I was told.

“Finally doing something right Slut. You see Rella, everything I do is for my enjoyment and tonight, our enjoyment. I found out a long time ago, that once you find a mans’ ultimate sexual weakness, you can tease it to do anything you want. And it allows me to spend more time on our perfect gender.”

“MJ, so if I wanted the slut to come clean off my boots, he, ummm she will do it? They are quite dirty today, especially with all that recent rain we’ve had.” spoke Rella.

“Yes Rella. Slut will clean them because I said so, dirty or not, HER well being is not of our concern. I personally usually get off when she eats the crud off of shoes. Not to mention that’s probably her dinner tonight so let’s watch her eagerly clean and polish those boots up.”

Rella than spoke in somewhat of a bitchy voice, “Slut, Come get your Dinner, I seemed to have walked through it on my way here. <giggle>”

Rella tugged on my leash and drew my head to her boots. They were gorgeous, maybe a 3” stiletto heel and a pointy toe, but with a mixture of different animal prints on the leather. I started licking the toe of the boot, with every few tongues strokes hitting the sole and slowly cleaning the filth off of her boots. I felt like I was nothing before two Goddess’. I heard them both chatting while I cleaned her boots, I felt MJ’s heels rest along my back. She even stuck he heels in my side. My face and tongue still cleaning away.

“MMMMMMM, ahhhhhhh”

Wow, I could here MJ starting to rub herself, not to mention feeling her heels tighten up on my back.

“Don’t Stop until we say SLUT!”

“Yes, Mistress Jennifer”, I said in between tongue strokes.

I could feel Rella climb over to MJ and start kissing her. I was very happy that MJ was able to get it on a bit. I was just about finished with Rella’s boots, when this all started and was in dire need of a drink as my mouth was filled with mud. I had to suck it up though; disrupting MJ now would not be a wise decision on my part.

I continued to lick Rella’s boots, hoping MJ would have me stop. My tongue was getting very tired; I desperately needed a drink and still hadn’t gone to the bathroom. I prayed for them to stop.

“SLUT, you may stop licking Rella’s boots. Stand up and go get us a towel from the kitchen, when you return, go back and get us two glasses of sprite. When you are finished I may let you clean your mouth out.”

Wow, my prayers were answered, finally something going my way. I stood up, making sure I did not look up from the floor. Which was kinda difficult since this was the first time I could stretch out a bit.

As I walked to the kitchen, Rella and MJ were whistling at me, I felt proud, being MJ’s maid serving before two beautiful women. I grabbed some paper towels and the glasses of sprite and made my way back to the living room. I handed MJ the towels and a little bit of sprite dripped out of a glass and landed on MJ’s leg. There goes my feeling of being proud.

Looking Up, “SLUT! WHAT JUST TOUCHED MY LEG? NO WAIT DON’T TELL ME. I CAN SEE THE SPRITE IN YOUR HAND. THE VERY SAME SPRITE I ASKED YOU TO GET AFTER YOU BROUGHT US THE TOWELS SO SOMETHING LIKE THIS WOULDN’T HAPPEN! STUPID STUPID STUPID! Put the sprite on the table and tell me, why you couldn’t follow directions? Are you in a rush, am I holding you from doing something more important?”

With a whimper in my voice “no mistress jennifer, I am not in a rush, I am here to serve you and you only. I was rushing MJ because I’ve had to use the bathroom for quite sometime now.”

“Go get me a bowl, Slut”

“Wow Jenn, I have never seen this side of you, I’m liking it.” <evil grin>

I handed MJ the bowl and kneeled before the couch.

“Slut, in the future please learn to control your bladder better. Since this is your first real training session in your new life, I will cut you some slack. Put that bowl next to your penis and pee in the bowl like the dog you are.”

I was really nervous here, I was hoping I would be able to go being watched like this. It took a little while to get going, but I had to go pretty bad, so it didn’t take much coaxing. I filled up the bowl almost to the top, thankfully not spilling any. When I was finished a raised my body.

“Oh Slut, I’m guessing since you had that much to drain, I’m guessing your pretty thirsty too, not to mention all that dirt that is still between your teeth. Well as punishment of bringing the sprite with the towels at the same time is now that you’ve filled that bowl up, YOU ARE TO DRINK IT! EVERY LAST DROP! And to think I was actually going to let you have a few minutes alone to clean yourself up, OH WELL!

Before I could say anything, MJ pressed my head down to the bowl with her shoe. I know she felt me not wanting to take the plunge….I had no choice. As I started to take my first few sips, I could hear MJ and Rella start to make out again.

More to Follow

[charlie]

Great story, its started off very well, think I would like to take part in that scenario too.

Let us know whether you shared it with your wife and what she thought!

[stlnyc]

Well, my Mistress has read the story, she said she enjoyed it, but couldn't see her friend doing anything like that, ever. I do beleive she has started looking for a girlfriend to fill her sexual needs though. I'm sure she wil have something for me to do at that time.

[Miss_clinton]

Great story.. :)

[stlnyc]

Thanks. If you enjoyed this one, see my new one:
http://www.mistressdestiny.com/forums/showthread.php?t=71941