*** hello men, here's a little adventure i just had to share. shall i come dust your bookshelves? :) shybisub@yahoo.com oh, and of course don't read this if you shouldn't etc.***
hi jeffy, it was very nice to whisper with you this morning. you sound like a gentleman i would love to provide maid service to. i haven't been providing this service for very long, but i've had some delicious experiences already, and i thought i'd share one with you.
it all started you see when my longtime boyfriend and i split up. we'd been living this very quiet life for a long time and i was so eager to experience a little more adventure in my life, and to live out my fantasies, especially this maid fantasy i have... so, i ran an ad in the local gay personals, and got several responses right away. some have worked out better than others, but i had one recently that was just awesome. my "client" and i had chatted online and e-mailed a few times. he was an older man, around 50, and very specific in what he wanted. i enjoy a man who knows what he wants and i was very interested by his comment that he was quite well hung, a good 8.5" and thick as well! he had a place out in the country and wanted me to come out for an afternoon "cleaning." like i said, he knew what he wanted and having gotten a good feeling from chatting with him i was very willing to obey his requests. i washed and cleaned thoroughly that morning as i always do; i do an anal douche so i'm nice and fresh, long hot shower, shave etc... afterwords i used lilac baby powder, perfumes, and lipgloss to be at my most pleasing. it's a little risky i guess; what if i was in an accident? but i often wear my outfit to my jobs. i put in a small well lubed buttplug, a black g-string, a full apron that has two oval cut outs on back to show my smooth round ass cheeks, stockings and garters, and high heels. then over this sweet outfit i wore a conservative long raincoat! when i go on maid service calls, i bring two buckets of cleaning supplies, and other things. i really do clean too; i find washing the floor, vacuuming, dusting etc... pleasant, and erotic when i have a horny man watching my every move! the "other things" include a selection of dildos, lube, massage oils, aromatic candles, soft clothsline rope and other goodies. it was an hour drive to "mr. smith's" house. (he wished to take his pleasure with his maid after first giving her a good switching on the bottom... this sounded quite appropriate and i was eager for the experience.) it was a warm spring day and i pulled over and took off my raincoat and drove in my uniform after a bit, enjoying the pleasant spring breeze from my open window. as i drove the movement of the car would shift me in my seat and the buttplug i had in would move in me, making me smile in anticipation of greater penetrations to come. mr. smith's directions were excellent, and i arrived at his house right on time. he lived in a large log cabin style house with a lovely big porch, very private and secluded in the woods. lord smith came out on the porch as i pulled in, and watched quietly as i got out of my car and retrieved my cleaning buckets from the trunk. he was a tall well built man about 50, short gray hair, beard, and deep blue eyes. i slowly walked up onto the porch, my ass cheeks moving nicely under my apron, and i saw that mr. smith looked pleased at my appearance. he greeted me, and showing me inside shut the heavy door behind us. at his request i went right to work, dusting and polishing in the living room, while he sat in his armchair with a brandy and the newspaper. after a while, as i was dusting the bookshelf near him, bent over with my lovely buns towards him, he suddenly placed a large hand on my right buttock and gave it a firm squeeze. i gave a little start, saying "oh sir!" his reply was immediate. he got up from the chair and told me to turn and face him. standing very close to me, backing me up against the wall, he looked hard at me and said, "who is the lord of this house maid? isn't it i? did you not promise to obey me in all things?" meekly i nodded and answered, "yes sir, i'm sorry i forgot." he shook his head sternly however and told me that "sorry" wasn't good enough. he marched me outside onto the porch and led me to one end, where he tied my hands to the railing. i had brought some soft clothsline, but he scorned that and used a rough rope he got from the entryway. he left me there and went out into the yard. i watched as he took out a pocket knife and cut and trimmed some long switches from a willow tree that grew there. he came back up on the porch, taking his time, and on getting behind me he lifted up my apron while i bowed my head submissively as he said, "now maid jamie, i'm going to give your bottom a sound switching, and let it be a good lesson to you." i meekly responded, "yes sir," and awaited my punishment. i sensed mr. smith readying himself and then suddenly there was a swishing sound followed by a sharp stinging crack across my exposed bottom. i gasped at the sensation, which was followed quickly by a number more such blows. my whole bottom was on fire, and while i had enjoyed being spanked and paddled, the use of a switch like this added a keen stinging that i found most exquisite. by the time mr. smith stopped i was shifting and breathing hard, all sensation centered in my stinging, quivering hot buns. when he tossed the switch aside and stepped close behind me, his obviously large erection pressing into me, i sighed with hunger and pressed my bottom to him. he stroked my hair and said "yes maid, i shall have you now." he gently undid my g-string and pulled out my buttplug. i spread my legs a little and arched towards him. he then dropped his pants and started to slowly, slowly rub the fat head of his cock up and down the crack of my burning ass. i moaned a bit at the feeling and pushed back, wanting him in me so badly. when he first pushed the head of himself into my lubed and ready anus it felt so lovely i almost came right there! then with sure, masterful skill he slid himself into me in one long great thrust, pushing me hard against the railing, making me brace myself to receive him. mr. smith then gave me the most delicious fucking i'd had in some time. in long steady movements he worked himself in and out, his large hands tight on either side of my bottom, squeezing my well lashed butt cheeks and probing me deeply. i was lost in the feeling, lost in that loved sensation of being filled and used, moving with him and begging him to not spare me with that large cock of his. he didn't, and rode me long and hard out there on the porch. when he came he buried himself even more completely in me and strained as he emptied himself in long shuddering jets inside my maidenly bottom. i tightened my cheeks about his manly love and sighed in satisfaction at the thought and feel of his sex in me. i provided yet more maid service that day; but i will tell of that later my friend...