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His Maid 33: My drunk boss
“Got your call. You sounded scared. Where is he?” Hale asked the second he walked into the mansion. “I just carried him upstairs,” I replied nervously. He walked closer to me, smirked and then proceeded to climb the stairs. I followed behind him. “DOM!” he called out as we approached the bedroom. He opened the door and found Dominic lying on the bed, facing the ceiling. It did not look like he vomited again, and we saw his chest rising and then falling slowly. My two worries were out of the way. “What did he have?” Hale asked as he tried to lift Dominic “I don’t know. When I was here earlier, it looked like gin, but then by the time I came back, I think it was a combination, or I don’t know. I really don’t know much about alcohol.” I answered, still feeling worried and concerned. “He drank gin?!” Dominic asked in shockI casually nodded. He freaked out like I was the one who distributed the gin to a kid. “Dom, you need to get up and go take a shower.” Hale pleaded tiredly“I
His Maid 34: Fierce
“You heard me,” Hale said “I am not getting in with him. He is my boss, and I am his maid. This is wrong in so many ways. It’s all kinds of illegal.” I answered, speaking quickly. “Come on, you can go in your underwear or something. You don’t have to get fully naked,” he replied “But Dominic will be fully naked?” I asked“Yeah, of course. He needs a cold shower that will at least wear away some of the booze that is in his system,” he answered. “Then why don’t you go in with him?”“Ew, that’s like gay in so many ways,” he replied with a disgusted look I kept quiet for some time and stared at Dominic. A part of me was hoping that he would magically sober up and Hale and I would not be stuck in this situation and I would have probably been in the comfort of my skimpy pyjama shorts and vest and not in my beautiful evening wear. “But you don’t have to take off your underwear. See, you just get in.” I suggested“Ew, no way! That’s still gay in so many ways, and I don’t sway that way,”
His Maid 35: Privacy?
“OH MY!” A male voice screamed from the door of the bedroom.I opened my eyes from panic and found Dominic standing at the door in shock as he tried to run out of the room quickly. I looked down at myself and realised the bedding was not covering me. I must have kicked off the bedding when I was sleeping, which ended up revealing my breasts to anyone who opened the bedroom door. That’s what made Dominic freak out and run out of the room. I felt like my blood had just been sucked and drained out of my body.I was in disbelief as I tried to find possible ways that could be false that Dominic may have seen my bare chest and possibly me in my lacey underwear. With shaky hands, I tried to wrap myself in the bedding to hide as much skin as possible. “Homer?” he called out from the other side of the door after a few minutes.“Yes, you can come in,” I answered, feeling beyond ashamed.He opened the door slowly, first peeking, first his head, and then eventually, his whole body entered. “
His Maid 36: Tinkerbell
“Does the nipple look hard or soft? Like you could give it a little bite, or are they those types that you need to first wake up before doing anything with it?” Hale asked, still sounding so eager. “Man, I don’t want to talk about this…” Dominic sighed in response. “Come on, why not?”I really wanted to go away at that point but I was still stuck in that bedroom until any of them went. “Let’s not discuss this anymore.” Dominic sighed “Anyway, I have to go and look for her to release her.”“Man, they really changed you.” Hale said, sounding disappointed“What do you mean?” Dominic questionedWhat did Hale mean by they changed him? And who were they? “The Dominic of even, like, what, 3 months ago would have described the full thing without cringing one bit,” Hale answered Dominic was cringing? I did not know how to feel. I was kind of happy that Dominic did not want to discuss what he had seen with his clearly perverted friend. But then again, hearing that Dominic cringed while ta
His Maid 37: Rent
I slowly made my way out of the large towering gates and found a cab home. I paid the driver, and as soon as I reached inside, I peeled off my dress and freed my body from the thin and tiny panty I had on. “Knock, knock.” someone banged on the door. I quickly rushed to my bedroom to get my bathing towel and cover up my small body in it. A lot of people had already seen me naked within a short amount of time. I walked over to the door and opened it. There he was, my landlord. He was standing there, with his chest rising and falling speedily as he panted. He had his black shades on, so I had no idea where exactly his eyes were looking. “Harper Holmes, did I interrupt something?” he asked as he tried to peep around me and see the house.“No, you didn’t” I answered through gritted teeth. “Well, that’s good then. I had actually come by to see you,” he replied Really? You brought yourself all the way up the stairs to my crappy house just to see me? Like, did he really not have anything
His Maid 38: Another Visitor
I woke up the next morning, and the first thing my eyes landed on was the rent increase notice that Adam had happily come to drop off the previous day. I got showered, ate breakfast and packed my clothes. My maid uniform smelt awful from all the sweat and different things that had poured on it, but all of my clothes were even worse because I had not taken any time to sort out my laundry. There were washing machines available in the basement for everyone in the apartment to use, but Adam was too much of a cheap man, and all of us had to cough up a few cents in order to use them, which was as good as driving your dirty laundry to some laundromat in town and getting it done there. Also, there had been cases of a few people complaining that their clothes disappeared from the washing machines only for Adam to sell them on the side. So, I had no choice but to pack my dirty clothes into my tote bag and head out of my house. “Harper Holmes…” Adam said the second he saw me going down the fl
His Maid 39: The Order
I entered the mansion and walked around first to inspect it. The place did not cleaning at all. It was still very clean, and I wondered why Dominic always bothered me to come every time and why he even wanted me to stay with him so that I could get to cleaning earlier. After inspecting the house and walking around, I decided I would go to the guest bathroom and get changed from there. Unlike the tiny room, the bathroom had a lock, and I felt slightly safer knowing that I could get dressed in a room with a lock. I quickly slid on my maid uniform, which smelled really awful from a weird combination of body odor, sweat, and everything else. Then I slid on my heels and carried my bag and belongings out of the bathroom with me. “Were you changing from there?” As luck would have it, I would open the bathroom door and find Dominic standing there in his pyjama top and pants, still holding his newspaper and mug of whatever. He had a puzzled look on his face. “Uhm… yes, I was changing in t
His Maid 40: Not tonight
Sadie walked up to me with a smile plastered on her face as if we had been friends all those many years she decided to harass me. “Oh my, look at you. You’re fat from the last time I saw you.” she hugged me tightly as she squeezed my arms, my waist and then down to my bums. “Nice to see you too, Sadie.” I squeezed her back but let go immediately. She stepped back to get a better look at me. She had a huge bag slung around her arm. Was she staying over? “What are you doing here?” she asked “Oh, she was just about to leave.” Dominic quickly replied I looked at him in disbelief and then just settled for nodding. I walked over to the tiny bedroom and closed the door. “I knew you would not be ready. Imagine, after intentionally delaying at the mall, you still managed to be late.” I could hear Sadie telling Dominic. “I am ready, trust me. I just need to take a quick shower, and then we can get started.” Dominic replied to her. After dressing up, I walked out of the small room and
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