Chapter #7How did you guess? by: milida   She rolled her eyes then made a cheeky giggle "Well John, clearly no one but you enters the house, yet the only clothes in it are female?"
You blush a deep crimson and give her a mortified look. You at first wanted to deny the accusation but Liadne was if anything not stupid. You also had already revealed most of your secret so why not the rest. You sigh heavily and go get the key to the locked door. This time it was hidden in a flower vase. After you open the door she rushes in and examined the skins. You had them set up on mannequin forms so they looked like frozen models. Liadne wandered around them clicking her tongue "Hmm a lovely range here John, so fit for a lady, others clearly maid material, so I guess you pretend to be both lady and maid?"
You visibly squirm but slowly nod your head "Yes Liadne I do"
She gave you a curious smile "Hmm how interesting"
She then led you back to the Master bedroom and seemed to sense your unease as she sauntered towards you and took you by the hand. She lifted the sheets and comforter that covered the bed and motioned for you to get in. You slipped beneath the covers before she joined you. Her lips pressed against yours as she took far more initiative in bed than she had earlier in the night. You of course had great sex.
The next morning you slept in and heard Liadne whistle away contentedly as you finally surfaced. When she heard you stirring she came back into the room and gave you a rather cheeky grin "Hmm about time sleepy head I could do with a hand you know"
You blushed a deep crimson when she advised "You have to get a move on. This house is still big. It wasn't mean to be
cleaned by just one maid as you claimed"
You hesitated before you replied as it was something you wanted to do. The idea of working beside her was quite exciting for you "I suppose I don't see the see harm in me helping you"
Your response brought an instant smile to her face and she pointed to some items lying on the foot of the bed "Well if you are going to help me might as well do it properly. I've selected your skin and clothes for today"
The with a wink she added "I'd find it so sexy if you put on some of my worn and uncleaned underwear for a little while as you pretended to be a maid. It would show me both how confident you are in your masculinity, and how interested you really are in me. That's not asking too much is it baby?"
You shot Liande a mortified look in response. She gazed at you innocently but obviously noticed your physical reaction to the proposal. Your poor cock was rock hard. You went over and picked up the skin and noticed she had picked a rather pretty African lady for your maid duties. You guessed the pair of you would be about the same size. After you slipped on the skin you felt the all to familiar magical tingle as you became that woman. You then lent over a grabbed her panties that so strongly help her scent then slipped then up your legs. You pussy became damp as you slip them into position. You then put on her sweat soaked girdle and pulled on the black stockings she had worn yesterday. Next you slipped into the maids uniform. It was an almost perfect match for the one Liadne was wearing. Finally you put on the sensible shoes and maids cap.
Once you had finished she began to laugh then quipped "Women do like a man in uniform you know"
"Not this type of uniform," you replied as you eyes looked sheepishly at the floor.
She giggled "Well John, or rather Jawla I guess, I think you look very cute like that"
She grinned and shook her head as she wandered over and began to run her fingers down the side of your cheap maid's dress. She stared directly into your eyes and brightly declared "You know, girl, you're whole wardrobe costs less than one of your Master John LeMure fancy suits."
You blushed and nodded, excited about being spoken to as if you were actually a maid and as if John LeMure was not the person standing before her in a maid's uniform. You laughed at her comment as you pulled at the ill fitting dress. Liadne smirked as she said, "It really doesn't flatter your figure. Does it?"
"No," you easily admitted, knowing that the dress was not intended to draw attention. It was a dress that was meant to be ignored.
Liadne then moved her hands down your sides and lifted up your dress as her hands reached under it to caress your stockings, then asked "These stockings feel so good don't they?"
You blushed as you nodded, unable to meet her gaze as her fingers reached under the open girdle and brushed your damp panty clad pussy "It is good that your pussy is hidden and the uniform hides what a sexy little minx you are. I wouldn't want my junior maid drawing any unwanted attention from guests"
You blushed and let out a little squeal of delight as she called you her maid. The day before you were her master, and, now, she was calling you her junior maid. You were in heaven at that moment.
She then withdrew her hands and clapped them "We've got some cleaning to do."
"It can wait," you replied having been enjoying her touching you.
"It can never wait. Mr. LeMure expects this house to be clean, and I will not have my junior maid failing to meet his expectations."
"This Mr. LeMure seems like a real taskmaster," you said with an impish grin.
A coy smile came across Liadne's face as she replied, "He's got nothing on me."
"Really?" you asked.
She nodded her head back rather emphatically "For starter I'm far more observant of your work than he would be. So don't think for a minute that you can cut corners like I did in the bigger compound."
You nodded before Liande continued, "But first, I think we need both breakfast."
You nodded as your own churning stomach demanded food at the moment. You followed her down the stairs, looking very much like one of the maid's of the house.
You then walked into the kitchen, where Liadne took a seat and began to tell you how to make breakfast. You followed her instructions to the letter as she carefully watched over you like a hawke.
Once her breakfast was made, she told me to serve it to her in the dinning room for practice. You nodded and complied with her order as she sat down at your dinning room table for the first time. You stood beside it, ready to serve her as she ate in front of you. She ordered you to get her a cup of coffee and yo uran back to the kitchen to fetch it for her.
Liadne looked at the cup and shock her head and said, "Jawla you should have asked how I like it."
"I'm sorry," you replied somewhat sheepishly.
"I'll let it slide since this is your first day, but from now on I expect you to ask the question when it's called for."
"How will I know when it's called for?" you asked.
"You'll figure it out as you go," Liadne replied before she told you that she wanted cream and sugar added to her coffee.
You hurried into the kitchen and picked up the sugar container and creamer which you carried ack into the dinning room and added them to her coffee before she took a sip and let you return the sugar and creamer to the kitchen.
You then stood nervously to the side of the table as she finished eating. Once she finished, you cleaned her plate and was permitted to eat breakfast in the kitchen on your feet, as you had so often seen your own maids do.
You did find it strange that you were not permitted to sit at the table to eat, but then again you would never have let one of your own maids back in your compound do so so guessed that Liadne had made the correct determination.
After you finished cleaning up after breakfast, you walked into the living room and saw Liadne resting on one of the couches. You then asked what you could do for her, and she told you to get started cleaning the floors.
You nodded and decided to start by cleaning the floors of the bathroom. You walked over to the cleaning supplies were kept and headed towards the first floor bathroom with a scrub brush, bucket and cleaner.
You then got down on your knees as you began to clean the grout. It was not long before Liadne was entering the room to chide you for your improper technique.
There was an air of superiority in her tone as she corrected your form and had you redo the cleaning that you had already done. Normally you had lived out your fantasy in private so It seemed so strange to be actually following her orders, but equally it was exciting to be on the receiving end of directions for once, in a way that was so similar to what your Sashra had gone through with your mother.
Of course, for all of Liadne's efforts, she did not have the haughtiness of your mother who was born with the silver spoon in her mouth. It was obvious that Liadne was only trying to act as if she was that woman.
She came off a bit bitchy as you took to cleaning the wood floors of the hallway. You however found her tone and critiques, however, were making you aroused and your panties rather damp.
Liadne quickly took to demonstrating the maid hierarchy in the home as she began to order you around like you were her assistant whilst she cleaned the home. You dutifully followed her direction like the good junior maid you had become in your role play. You first cleaned up the rest of the first floor before the pair of you headed to the second floor to clean the bedrooms.
As you ascended the staircase, you stared up at Liadne's panty clad ass that was visible underneath her dress. You wanted to take her right there, but you knew that you had to control your instincts.
Liadne lead us into the guest bedrooms first, where you tidied up before the pair of you went into the guest room bathrooms and cleaned each one from top to bottom. As you did so, your tasks became clearer to you. Whilst Liadne cleaned the sink and vanity, you scrubbed the toilet. At the end of the day  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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