This choice: and with a shrug you respond "Sure" • Go Back...Chapter #9and with a shrug you respond "Sure" by: milida   As the days run into weeks Liadne slowly continues to push the boundaries with you. She soon starts to suspect that you would probably do almost anything to ensure that she continued to provide you with her sexual favors.
All to soon she has you doing more than just helping a little around the house, with the cleaning and laundry, soon she also keeps you busy in the kitchen and doing a greater and greater share of the work.
Early one evening, Liadne looks up from sewing and asks “Will you help me finish this, Jawla?”
She then handed you a calf length, plain black maid’s dress, with lace on the cuffs, hem and a low neckline.
After you check over the all to familiar garment you gave Liadne a puzzled look “But it seems to be finished. What is there left to do?”
Liadne took it back with a smirk and declared “Oh, silly me; I thought the hem was unfinished.”
She then carefully lay the dress with four other identical dresses folded neatly by her side then stood up and run her fingers through your hair, making you softly sigh.
“I have a surprise for you, Jawla a lovely little present,” she confidently offered.
You smile back expectantly waiting for her to continue. She then swept her hands about and brightly declared “With you helping me around the house as you are, I adjusted these for you, so you don’t get your regular clothes soiled. I also thought it would be a bit of fun.”
Stroking her fingers over your cheeks, she stoops and kisses you “Shall we make sure they fit you, dear?”
Easing you to your feet, Liadne unfastens the clasp at the top of your dress, draws down the zipper, then lets it drop to the floor. Much to your delight Liadne gently runs her hands teasingly over your slip covered bust, waist and hips.
Taking one of the maid’s dresses she has made for you, she offers the open skirt for you to step into, which you do without hesitation. She then quickly drew up the zipper and fastening the clasp. She then smooths down the skirt and fusses with the bodice awhile, before running her hands over your shoulders and standing back, smiling.
“Perfect, Jawla just perfect. Oh, and I made these as well… to match.”
Liadne then picks up one of the lacy bib aprons and standing behind you and feeds it over your head, then gathers the straps around your waist to your back, and ties them in a large bow.
You then twirls around a little and giggle letting the lacy hem of the heavy woolen dress swish against your legs.
“It’s very well made Liadne and very nice, but I'm afraid I look just like a maid in it. I cannot wear this, I'm meant to be the Mistress remember?”
Liadne frowns and starts to put away her sewing things in her basket, clearly looking upset and starts to cry “Nonsense Jawla, you look nice; very pretty, and it fits you perfectly. I spent hours making them especially for you. But if that’s what you think.”
She then walked out in an obvious huff and heads to her own room. You sigh heavily then chase after her still wearing the uniform "Since you have gone to so much trouble I will wear it. I guess you are right. They will stop my regular clothes from getting soiled. So, if you still want me to, I will wear the dresses.”
She then comes over and gives you a big hug “Oh, Jawla you don’t know how happy you have made me.”
She then disrobed you and pulled you into bed; switches out the light and ensured that you enjoyed a night of unbridled sex as a reward for your compliance.
You awoke the next morning confused as you looked around Liadne’s apartment. It has a barred window, a stout door, is sparsely furnished and was quite unlike your own opulent bed chamber. Slowly rousing yourself, your hands stroking over your nakedness, the door opened and the smiling Liadne appeared with a breakfast tray.
Resting the tray at the side of the bed, Liadne then made a throw away comment “Well Jawla you do look quite at home here, girl!”
Liadne was rather pleased when you seemed quite content in the weeks that ensued to follow her instructions for attending to chores around the house, while wearing your new maid’s dresses. Gradually those instructions slowly became more insistent and all to soon sounded more like orders.
Each day you would don one of the plain black maid’s dresses and starched white aprons, with Liadne even convincing you that the addition of a small lacy maid’s cap made you look sweet.
Then one day Liadne began "So Jawla you recall I mentioned earlier that with you wearing a maid’s uniform, it could be a bit of fun?”
You laughed and nodded “Yes, I do,”
She smiled then continued “Well with you now acting the part of a maid, even ‘my’ maid, as if you’re working for me, your activities as a maid could be a learning curve for you" she then further elaborated, “But in order for you to identify with what it’s really like to be a maid, you must adjust your thinking to really feel as if you are a real maid, and focus particularly upon your work to the exclusion of all possible distractions. Could you do that for me, Jawla? And then the ‘fun’ part will become understood. What do you say, Jawla? Why don’t we at least try this role adjustment just for a while.”
You frown and pondered that. It had been one of your fantasies to play the maid but was this getting all to real. In the end you   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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