Probably a good idea to read part 1 first! I arrived at Jack's office at 9:30 the next morning, at the same time as other "maids" were crowding into the little office. Apparently topless maids were in high demand in our little city. There was a lot of chatter and laughing until Jack stood up and quieted the group. "Alright let's see your uniforms." and wit...
My name is Cassandra Harper of Small Creek, Wisconsin. Small Creek is a small northwestern area of the state. It was densely wooded country and becoming very crowded now because of the ever growing demand for lumber in the rest of the country. I lived in a small cabin with my Momma, and two younger brothers or rather, I did until yesterday when I left my h...
The first chapter of this story is posted under Calandria. The second under my new identity of Calandria2. (Don't ask why!) Everyone in the tale is over 18, and so should you be! Kate is a young girl from a humble background in the States, whose adventures have brought her to Madrid, where she was 'discovered' and given a home by Lars, a handsome man with m...
Thank You for Volunteer editor Ortay Ortay. ***** Riya was a twenty-five year old divorced woman who had adopted one of my younger cousins. She is an Anglo-Indian and after her divorce, she chose to settle in India. As I was very affectionate towards my cousin, I frequently visited her Palace. In one word, Riya was perfect. She was smart, kind and sexy. W...
There she was: Tiffany Cartwright. The brown-haired girl I had fallen for at first site. We had pretty much been in the same class since elementary school, so she knew who I was, but I doubt that she cared. Every day after school I would sit under a tree and pretend to study while I watched Tiffany and the other cheerleaders practice their drills, and cheer...
This is the second part of "Working For My Pimp Ch 01". I have changed to the third person this time, in the hope this will please a broader readership. Again if you do not like a story about a prostitute, please do not read. All the characters are imaginary and are NOT minors. Please continue with your feedback - positive criticism always welcomed. * Cla...
My name be Rebeccah Hankins and I am a maid of twenty-nine years, member of the First Parish and citizeness of Dedham township. I been called to His Majesty's court to answer charges against me. Missus Sarah Threadgill says I stole a half-penny from her purse, which ain't true. I work in the Threadgill house as their servant and I am no thief. I cook their m...
A volcanic outpouring of CFNM material in this story, my friends, more than you would find in any other work of fiction. I suggest, therefore, that you read it in bite-size chunks, a bit at a time. I can testify to its truthfulness, if not its truth: there was a lot going on in colonial India during World War One, most of the white male folk away in the Euro...
This is a fantasy story surrounding real events - I did have a Bangladeshi maid and I did have sex with her. Introduction This story dates back to when I was 25 and I was renting a flat in one of Mumbai's many suburbs. I have always used domestic help since I lived alone and I was never good at cooking & cleaning. Over the years some of the maids were...
Asha was newly married to Rajesh Sinha, a young businessman, who had his own auto-parts making factory in the outskirts of Delhi. They lived in a big bungalow with Rajesh's parents. They had just returned from their honeymoon. Asha a voluptuous women had been a virgin before marriage, although she had indulged in heavy petting with a few boys and her house s...