Kathy's Fantasies 1st of Many ( TV, F/m, )
Hi! My femme name is kathy, although You may have met me as dripNsmile or vakathytv or some variation on ICQ, IRC, or other chat boards. im a 24/7 rt slave to a wonderful Madam named Maria and i have a webpage at http://kathytv.majorhost.com. i am NOT a 24/7 woman, im only one at Her command or if i ask really nicely ; ) These are a few of my fantasies, and im sure that i will be writing more as time goes on. This is my first story so PLEASE dont be too judgemental. If you have any comments, requests, or questions feel free to e-mail me via my homepage. my e-mail addy has a tendency to hop around, but the one there will always be current. So without further ado...
IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, GO READ A GOOD BOOK. OTHERWISE ENJOY...
"Babybitch, get your ass over here!" yells Madam as She walks through the door. Hearing Her call me (thats a pet name She has for me), i scamper to discover what She needs.
"What Madam?" i ask as i turn the corner of O/our house to see her removing her coat and throwing it on the couch.
"Take my shoes off bitch, ive had a hard day", She says as she plops into Her chair in front of the television. Kneeling before Her, i gently untie and remove Her shoes and socks. Rubbing Her feet, toes, and ankles i ask Her about Her day. I continue to massage Her as She tells me of Her day, Her worthless employees, and the hellish traffic She encountered. After She has been relaxed and made a bit more comfortable, i stand up and offer Her a drink.
Nodding Her assent, i return to the kitchen, fix Her a cup of herbal tea and return to the living room to find Her engrossed in some new music videos. Picking up Her coat from the couch, i hang it back up into the closet and continue making Her dinner. After cooking, serving, and cleaning the dishes from the chicken and rice Madam calls me over again.
"Are you done bitch? Yes? Good boy, now for dessert..." She says as She spreads Her legs and returns to watching Her videos. Kneeling before Her i give one last look up before i timidly lick at Her clit. As She begins to warm, i lap with longer, deeper, and tastier strokes. Teasing Her clit occasionally as i lap, She begins to writhe and move against my face and tongue.
"Good babybitch...mmmm...yesss" Madam moans softly as She watches Will Smith dance upon the screen. Encouraged, i continue lapping and licking Her dripping pussy as She watches television long into the evening. After a final shudder of pleasure i felt Her hands pulling on my hair. "Enough, take me to bed." She commanded as i stood and walked her to bed. After fluffing Her pillows, She laid down and fell into a deep sleep. Laying down on the foot of the bed, i too was soon asleep.
The next morning came quickly, and i was awakened by the sounds of the shower. Hurrying to remove my collar and dash into the shower, She stood there luxurtiating under the hot water. "About time you woke up kathy. You need to get dressed up, I need you to work out in the field today, and you know how my customers feel about men.", She snorts and adds, "well...males. Now hurry up, I've been holding all morning."
With that i clamp my mouth around Her pussy and wait. i dont have long to wait as shortly afterwards i am gifted by a long stream of strong tasting and very acrid piss coursing down my throat. Gulping and swallowing as best i can, a bit still gets past me and dribbles down my chin. Just as i begin to gag and cough, She finishes her morning piss and tells me to fix Her breakfast. Scrambling out of the shower, i hear Her lathering up and washing Her body as i dry off my body. Walking into the kitchen, i toast Her bagel, pour Her juice, and ready Her cereal. About to pour the milk i hear Her calling Her bitch. Rushing back to the bathroom, i see Her sitting on the toilet finishing her dump. Knowing what is to be next i cringe, but kneel before the toilet. She raises Her ass from the seat,and still bent oddly, presents Her ass to me. Spreading both cheeks, i get a strong whiff of the shit that is still peeking from Her hole. Closing my eyes, i lick gently at her exposed hole tasting the foul and earthy breakfast i have been given. While i love sucking ass, i still cringe each time i taste actual shit, but i live to serve Her. Licking Her cheeks and crack clean from Her morning ritual, i begin thrusting my tongue deeper into Her asshole. Working it in and out as She begins to moan to my servicing, i begin sucking it clean. Moments later She continues to dry off, brush Her teeth, and get dressed.
With Her breakfast completed and waiting on the table, i begin to dress and prepare myself for the day ahead.
THE DAY AT WORK
Having dressed in a short black skirt, white blouse, hose, heels, and a little make-up Madam takes me to work. She runs a maid service operation that cleans lots of houses and condos in our area. i usually dont go into the field, but today She needed me so out i go. Her last instruction to me was to follow the instructions of the assigned group leader, a hispanic woman named Marguerite. Marguerite is an older brunette with tanned skin who has had a rough life before coming to the U.S. While she can speak some english, she has a tendency to simply speak spanish unless she absolutely has no other choice.
Normally we dont get along. I do as she says and clean what she wishes me to, but she sees me as the perfect victim. She was raised in a very traditional hispanic family, where the man is always right and can beat his woman or do as he pleases. She has accumulated a lot of anger and resentment towards males, but to date has had very few sources to vent towards. Today however, she heard my Madam's final command.
"Ah, buenos dias putha. You are working UNDER me today I see." she says in greeting as i hop into the back seat of the station wagon. Nodding a simple agreement i feel my cheeks begining to blush from her words. As she drives away, i look back to see my Madam walking back into the office. The other girls around me begin to giggle and chat amongst themselves in various languages as we drive to the first house. Sitting back against the seat, i feel very isolated and lonely understanding only one word in five hundred. The first two houses go by quickly, with me vacuuming the first and on my knees in the bathroom for the second. As i cleaned i kept noticing the other maids looking at me and giggling, or Marguerite sizing me up.
It wasnt till the third house that the problems began. As i was on my hands and knees cleaning the kitchen floor, i felt something prodding my ass. Straightening up with a yelp, i whirled around on my knees to see Marguerite armed with the wrong end of a collapsable feather-duster. "Dont just sit there, go back to work...Kathy" she says to me. After a moment hesitation i continue scrubbing the spot where i left off. A moment later i feel the duster again poking around inside my skirt. Striving to ignore it, i continue cleaning over the giggles of a few other fellow maids as they pass by to see my predicament.
As i finish with the floor i feel a hand on my back stopping me from standing. "Stay there putha" i hear Marguerite say as her hand snakes under my skirt. She yanks down my black lacy panties over my repeated yelping protests. "SHUT UP PUTHA! You heard your Madam...you are MINE today!", she yells as she rips of my panties, "Now get back to work."
Nodding morosely i walk upstairs with my red plastic bucket of chemicals sloshing around as i moved. My cock and balls bobbing and bouncing free under my skirt as i move about dusting the upstairs. The rest of the house was mostly uneventful except for dodging the pinches and pokes of my fellow maids. All of whom were enjoying my condition emmensely. Once we were out of the house, Marguerite handed the keys over to someone else and climbed into the back seat with me. Spreading her legs with an evil smile, i knew what was expected of me. Stretching across the seat, i pulled my face closer to her obviously creamy pussy. The musty odor of pussy and urine hit me as i neared it, blinked a few times and pressed my face deep into her snatch. Licking up the creamy juice, she held my head down as i licked, nibbled, and lapped at her entire cunt. Gasping for breath, i tried pulling away and she forced me back down after only the quickest of gasps. "Not yet Putha, make me cum...no air till I cum on your tongue." She ground my face into her sopping cunt, wrapping her legs around on my back and raping my tongue with her cunt. The other maids just sat there staring at us while we travelled down the residential roads. I could hear them chattering in various languages as i fought for air and licked my captor desperately.
As my breaths became less and less frequent, and darkness closed on me, i began to feel her buck wildly and moan deeply. With a final scream she came on my face, clutching me against her cunt. Moments later she pulled me away and wonderful fresh air filled my lungs. Gasping and coughing i heard her say "Not bad...but you need work. Ok, everybody...we're at the next house. C'mon putha, lunch break is over...time for work." Crawling out of the car i grabbed a bucket and went inside. Needless to say, my quality sucked in the house and Marguerite kept yelling, berating, and humiliating me the entire time.
Finally finishing that house, i retreated back to the station wagon and began loading up the chemicals, vacuums, and other tools. Soon we were back in the car and travelling to our last house, and i was back to pleasuring the other maids in the back seat of the wagon. The last house went slowly as every so often one of the maids would come upstairs for a little "break" and force me to lap at their ass and cunt. By the time we finished, my cock was throbbing with the exitement of the day and needed a little release. I held off, knowing the punishment Madam would inflict if i came without permission.
The ride home consisted of more licking, sucking, and nibbling while others would stuff various hoses, cables, rods, bottles, and vacuum tools in and out of my puckered ass. My poor hole was sore and well opened by the time we pulled back into the parking lot of Madam's office. While the other maids rushed in to punch out and leave, i was left unloading and cleaning up the wagon.
As i finished and entered the office, i caught the tail end of a comment from Marguerite to Madam. "...licks good cunt. Can i borrow your putha till tommorrow?"
"No, Marguerite. If she was good, then i have a SPECIAL treat for her tonight" Madam responded with an evil smile...
TO BE CONTINUED...