Straight Female / 28
Being The Maid Is Role Play, Or Is It?
It was after I lost my job and wasn't able to get anything that paid enough that I agreed to move in with a guy friend and help pay my way by doing the housekeeping. I never expected to feel like the maid, much less wanting to be the maid, and letting him catch a flash of fancy as I skedaddled between my room and the bathroom. I always went to the shower in only a towel, and back to my room. Getting dressed in my room.
For Halloween I ordered a maid's outfit to surprise him, with high heels and a very small skirt. My intent was to only wear a thong and no bra. Later I changed my mind and wore no panties either. I served the table in my maid's outfit and I let him get an eye full of pussy under the skirt and made sure to bend over so he could get a view from behind. I had shaved for Halloween, I wanted him to see what he was missing.
I got down on my knees after serving him dinner and gave him a blowjob as an after dinner treat. I went into his room to make bedtime arrangements and bent down on the bed with my head in the pillow offering up my backside, his choice of which hole to use. In my heart of hearts I wanted him to use me like a bitch dog, fuck me in the ass and spank me. But it was hard to say it out loud and not being spanked ruined the experience.
After Halloween I was his maid in every sense I could think of. I set out his clothes to wear, made his bed, picked up the bathroom. I was the best maid he would ever have. I offered myself to him as often as he wanted me. Living room, kitchen, bedroom, bathroom. It didn't matter to me as long as he was having fun with me.
One day he told me that the reason I wanted to be a maid is because I'm Hispanic. It's the natural place that Hispanics hold, that an mowing lawns. It hurt my feelings, I am third generation Hispanic, and the last maid in my family was my grandmother. I walked around wounded that he would think of me that way, until one day he grabbed by the arm and spanked me hard with his hand for being disobedient. I had gone out without permission.
The truth is I don't know why I want to be a maid, in a sex role play. I would never be a maid for real. I like it when he gets a flash of my ass or my pussy, or he sees my nipples when I bend over. I like being fucked like a bitch, including getting it run up my ass. I like crawling over to him to give him a blowjob. I like being spanked for being disobedient. I don't work outside the house, I'm a full time maid for him. For him, I would never be a maid for some other man. And I'm never the maid when someone comes over.
For Halloween I ordered a maid's outfit to surprise him, with high heels and a very small skirt. My intent was to only wear a thong and no bra. Later I changed my mind and wore no panties either. I served the table in my maid's outfit and I let him get an eye full of pussy under the skirt and made sure to bend over so he could get a view from behind. I had shaved for Halloween, I wanted him to see what he was missing.
I got down on my knees after serving him dinner and gave him a blowjob as an after dinner treat. I went into his room to make bedtime arrangements and bent down on the bed with my head in the pillow offering up my backside, his choice of which hole to use. In my heart of hearts I wanted him to use me like a bitch dog, fuck me in the ass and spank me. But it was hard to say it out loud and not being spanked ruined the experience.
After Halloween I was his maid in every sense I could think of. I set out his clothes to wear, made his bed, picked up the bathroom. I was the best maid he would ever have. I offered myself to him as often as he wanted me. Living room, kitchen, bedroom, bathroom. It didn't matter to me as long as he was having fun with me.
One day he told me that the reason I wanted to be a maid is because I'm Hispanic. It's the natural place that Hispanics hold, that an mowing lawns. It hurt my feelings, I am third generation Hispanic, and the last maid in my family was my grandmother. I walked around wounded that he would think of me that way, until one day he grabbed by the arm and spanked me hard with his hand for being disobedient. I had gone out without permission.
The truth is I don't know why I want to be a maid, in a sex role play. I would never be a maid for real. I like it when he gets a flash of my ass or my pussy, or he sees my nipples when I bend over. I like being fucked like a bitch, including getting it run up my ass. I like crawling over to him to give him a blowjob. I like being spanked for being disobedient. I don't work outside the house, I'm a full time maid for him. For him, I would never be a maid for some other man. And I'm never the maid when someone comes over.
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