Maids of York

By Sophita Tresman

Published on Jul 9, 2001

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Synopsis: A Transsexual Female creates the Maids of York, a group of Maids mind-controlled to serve Mistress Colleen forever.

Part I. The Beginning

As many people walk among us, as they talk and chat, many people may not know that some may be under the spell of a master that controls their every move. The same thing happened in New York City, when a master used his hypnotic powers to control a group of maids, known as the Maids of York.

The master was known as Thomas Davidson in public. He was well-respected among his co-workers, peers, and even other people who walked by his side. Many people did not know that he was gay and loved crossdressing. His favorite type of clothing was none other than Thigh High Boots. He loved them so much. He was also a lover of hypnosis and mind-control. After he became an expert on hypnosis, he decided to create the Maids of York, a fivesome group hypnotized to serve the master for the rest of their lives.

He knew exactly what to do. He would find five men and hypnotize them in a small room. He would pull them off the street from his house on 1654 67th street. He grabbed all 5 men that first came around, and sat them down, in the cold, dark room.

"I have pulled you off the street to do a hypnosis lesson I am currently learning. Would you be willing to cooperate with me?"

The five men looked at each other, stunned at first, but thought it was okay, because they thought he was doing a lesson. They sat back and relaxed, waiting for him to start.

"Now, I want you to sit back and relax..." he said in a soft voice, that sounded as if it barely left his lips. As he said it, he pulled a shining, sparkling emerald necklace of his neck. They had all started to stare at the sparkling necklace, feeling no intention to turn away and resist his power.

"You are falling into a deep trance, so deep, you are falling, deeply, into a state of silence, where nothing is to be heard, only a place where you can hear my soft, smooth voice, telling you, about it."

They began to fall, and some began to close their eyes, as if they let him do this, making him a superior.

"You are listening to my voice, you are falling deeper..."

Then, they finally closed their eyes, the master felt a joy.

"Now, you can only hear my voice, telling you things, only my voice. You will clear all your thoughts, and only listen to me. I am your master, you will all obey my command. You are now my slaves, I, from here on out, own your mind. You will always stay in this state of mind, forever, and listen to my voice. I am your master. Now, when I count to 3 and snap my fingers, you will open your eyes, and you will immediately obey me, as I am your master."

"1, 2, 3, "

They opened their eyes, and stood still. He had 5 sexy men under his complete control, for him to command forever.

"You are the Maids of York" the master said, "You are Maids to me, you are my obedient slaves, all in my control."

"Your first command, is to call me Mistress Colleen, as I am now officially changing my sex and name to fit my position."

"Yes, Mistress Colleen." They said in a slow voice.

"Now, I want you to dress into the exact clothing. Red Thigh Boots, Black Fishnet Stockings, a Maid Outfit, Red Elbow Gloves that extend to below the shoulder, and a wig with long, shiny blonde hair."

"Yes, Mistress Colleen." They all said

They came back down, dressed in the exact way their mistress told them. They all looked identical, with the long, shiny blonde hair, the maid outfit, and the boots and stockings. They came down the stairs slowly, in a very deep trance, hearing only the commands they were told.

They came down, and saw their mistress, sitting in a very decorative chair, with her beautiful legs crossed and her shiny blonde hair sparkling in the light.

"Very good, my maids. This is now your home, where you are to serve me forever, and to worship me in my presence. You are all extremely obedient, and will show 100% respect for me and only me."

The power, throbbing in her heart, was so awesome and invigorating. Her time of power was just beginning.

The maids, just standing there, waiting for a command, stood motionless, and not a sound was made. Mistress Colleen was thinking of the first bidding she would have them do, in order to please her. First of all, she liked the taste of cum, so she figured, maybe she could create gallons of cum for her pleasure.

"Your first task, is to cum into those 5 empty milk gallons until each and every one of them is completely full."

"Yes, Mistress Colleen" they said.

They ran over to the gallons, and began cumming, until the gallons were completely full. They were cumming as hard as their large cocks could cum. Mistress Colleen was pleased with her maids. As soon as they were finished, she ordered them to get back into their original form. The five gallons, filled with juicy, tender cum, was just waiting to be drinked. Mistress Colleen knew what command to give as soon as they were finished.

"Very good. Now I want you five maids to drink one gallon each. I want you to finish every drop of the warm, tender cum."

"Yes, Mistress Colleen" they said, walking towards the gallons.

"Drink, my maids, drink."

They lifted the gallons up slowly, took off the top, and started to drink. They did not even stop, for they loved the cum. They drank every drop, and returned to the line. The gallons were now completely empty, not a single drop was left. They did well.

"Very good, now that each of you have had warm cum, you are truly slave maids. You will always smell like cum, and you will never change your outfit, only when ordered. You will do as told"

"Yes, Mistress Colleen" They said slowly.

They all left back upstairs, slowly in single file.

Mistress Colleen, stood up, and now realized she stood over her new kingdom. She now called her new apartment Land of Maids, and she would now be known as Queen of the Maids of York.

Standing over her new empire, she would make more plans to seek more maids to serve her, forever...

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