The Original. Dear Sir.--The year 1886. The scene, a fashionable drawing-room. The time, 9 p.m. A tall, graceful woman, and a pretty girl of 18 or 19, are reading the latest fashion news. Looking at the clock. The elder of the two says, "Come, dear; It is time to dress for bed." One readily imagines the outburst of merriment with which the modern flapper...
"Come my lady," purred the maid. "You are trembling and cold. And you walk unsteady on your feet. Ah, I see you have experienced his feather machine." she said with a knowing smile. "Hurry, let us get you warmed again, and I shall show you the castle." Taking her hand, she led the princess to her bed, and bade her lay down. "I thought he said you were to wa...
Note: This story is entirely a work of fiction, and should only be viewed as a fantasy. Any similarities to actual events or people are entirely coincidental. All characters are over 18. ***** Peter stood there looking at the black stilettos, with so many questions on his mind. He wondered why his brother would ever own stilettos, much less why their mothe...
Chapter Two: My reveal, a true reveal for the sissy in me. I reach to the bottom of the stairs and at the front doorway entrance, Helen and Jenny are standing and looking at me in my black maids dress, white tights, black velvet 5 inch spike heel pumps, wig and makeup. The look on their faces seeing me dressed as such is priceless. This is the first time He...
Chapter Four: Chantel, Fitting Into Her New Lifestyle. Master Holt says, as the two of them walk out from the elevator on the 2nd floor, "This will be the floor that you will begin your life in servitude to us Chantel. Lets go find your head maid Penny and then get you to your room." Chantel grows more and more resigned to this new life as she see's a very...
That day was also a very cold day like yesterday. It was a special day for two reasons. First of all, the maid was supposed to meet her Mistresses today, and secondly it was Mistress Isabelle's birthday. The maid decided to stay in her cramped apartment and not go anywhere. She was looking forward to the phone from her Mistress inviting her to work at her h...
The Professor and Sherry Discover Deep Love It was a nice calm day as Sherry's professor prepared the study plan for the day and it was only three days until graduation from the University. In reviewing grades and study work, the professor found that a student named Sherry hadn't followed through with several key projects that she was expected to complete b...
Amber stepped out of the shower and wrapped the towelling robe around her body. Her long blonde hair, darkened by the water hung down her back like a curtain of damp silk. In the mirror deep blue, almost violet, eyes looked at her, out of a lean, high cheek boned face. Her long fingers combed through the wet tresses, the action of lifting her arms pressing h...
My wife and I have a maid that comes to the house to clean and do laundry. Last week she watched me masturbate while sun bathing on our deck and left a pair of panties. The following week I was eager to see where this was leading. When she arrived, I was already busy with work, sitting in the living room in my shorts ticking away on my laptop. The maid cam...
My Indian maid instructs me on masturbation, and sets up regular spankings -- Tarek Zia. It was 11 pm, and a hot Thursday night to boot. I closed the door to my room and lied down on my bed, and started to think about the last three very unusual weeks of my suddenly unusual life. In those last three weeks I had been punished several times by Rashida. That w...