Maid bondage stories

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Author's Note: First story I've ever written ever. I think I take criticism well so be my guest. Chapter 1 I'd always been interested in bondage and submission, but I was always too scared to try it out. I wanted a domme with a mean and unrelenting personality that even genuinely thought they were more important as a person than I was, but I didn't want one that would be doing things like shoving pins through my nipples or shitting in my mouth or anything like that.

To my surprise, when I actually gave it a go and made an on a bdsm dating website, a lot of people were Maid bondage stories for things similar to myself. For some reason, I had always had a fetish for maids. That is, I really wanted to experience the feeling of being a maid in bondage. Wear the degrading uniform, having to address the man ordering me around as "Master", "Yes, master", "Thank you, master".

I wondered if modern maids still had to do this. I really wanted to be controlled and have no control as a slave. I'd told my friends and family that I was going to travel around Europe for a while, really try to get away from life's problems and all that crap, when in actual fact, I planned to go to Europe to find a master I could live with.

Of course, when I got back from my "trip", my family and friends would want pictures of my great adventure, but I could just say the memory card broke or something. I decided I would think about that later. For now I just wanted to find a good domme. I had made my profile to look more like an advertisement than that like a profile, really.

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I will cook, clean, and serve in any other way you want. If you should decide that I need to be punished, or if you're just bored, you can slap me, whip me, whatever. Although, like most people I do have my limits. I don't do scatology, anything that pierces or cuts my skin, animals, kids, drugs, or anything else that is illegal. The one thing I ask of you is to provide the uniform, as I might accidently buy one that displeases you. I got quite a lot of messages from men who were obviously trying to get cyber sex. They couldn't speak English all that well, and were quite irritating. Vaginadj - "I wud make u suck my dick and cum allllll over u babe" Muscleman64 - "I would make you cum soooooo hard" I wondered if they actually thought people got turned on by this shit.

It was actually really annoying, because I had to politely ask them to fuck off, which made feel sort of like a hypocrite, since I was advertising myself as a slut. One message stood out for me. It was from a woman who had nicknamed herself "MistressMandy" MistressMandy - "I'm very interested in your advertisement and would love to discuss some terms and some of my rules with you.

We live in the same city, so I could come and meet you. Get back to me when you can, girl. I totally dismissed the idea of being dominated by a woman at first, since I'm not a lesbian. I suppose I was a little bicurious, but not that much. As I lay in bed though, I began to really think about it. I pride myself on being a truly submissive slut well, sort ofso I really should allow myself to be used by anyone, regardless of their sex.

Maid bondage stories if I wasn't a lesbian, it shouldn't matter, because MistressMandy was. What I want shouldn't even matter. I also remembered that I was supposed to be going to Europe to find this domme, but I guess it didn't really matter either way. The following night I logged on and checked out her profile. Turns out she's a good ten years older than I am, being She had a look Maid bondage stories class about her, and it wasn't even just in the way that she dressed.

I'd also learned that she actually owned her house, so I thought she was quite well off.

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Not that I knew what her house even looked like. Her pictures just gave the impression of someone with prestige, even if this was a bdsm dating site. I decided that I may as well go for it. I guess if I was to be dominated by any woman in the world, it would be this one.

And how bad could it be? I was willing to do most things. I messaged her back. Sarahtw - "Of course, ma'am. You might be thinking that I might see one of my friends during work, but I work near the airport, and none of my friends ever really go that way. She messaged me back surprisingly fast. MistressMandy - "Good girl. I'll stop by tomorrow night at about 8 o'clock. Leave the key to your place under your door mat. Be ready kneeling in front of the door waiting for me, naked obviously with a good amount of make-up on and a bald pussy.

I might be a little late, I don't really know. I look forward to it. I was getting pretty wet just reading it. The way she had already given me an order really conveyed her truly dominant personality as well. I started to get really nervous. It reminded me of my days back at school when I had to give a speech in front of the whole class.

It seemed so easy, but I was still Maid bondage stories. I noted how she said she might be late. I wondered how late she meant. It was sort of predictable though, that she would be late. I guess she had to show that she didn't really care about my comfort, as I would be the one kneeling on the floor naked, not her. I also tried to pretend to myself that this was sort of just a scouting, getting to know each other thing.

In my gut I knew that by tomorrow night, I'd probably be calling this women "Mistress". Tomorrow night rolled around and I was just so excited and nervous. It was now I was making sure the place was clean I'd already shaven my pussy. I Maid bondage stories probably describe my place.

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It's a pretty big apartment, nothing huge. It has a set of stairs that lead up to a bedroom and bathroom, which is where I usually sleep the bedroom, not the bathroom. Near the stairs are the kitchen, living room and dining room. Under the stairs was a little closet sort of place. It was about a metre and a half wide and 2 and a half metres long. I used it sometimes as a cell in my self-bondage games.

Applying my make up glossy pink, slutty looking lip stick, pink blush, eye liner and eye shadow and making sure the place was absolutely spotless, I looked at the clock. I Maid bondage stories to undress, taking off my crop top, denim short shorts, and my bra and panties. I folded them and put them on the dining table. I then proceeded to kneel at the door with my hands behind my back, head bowed. I felt really cold, even though it was quite a warm night. Must be because I'm just nervous, I thought to myself. I was day dreaming when I heard the door lock twisting.

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