Week 1
Later in the week, after witnessing Mrs. White spend fifteen minutes screaming at Renee, one of the maids that I was in charge of, I picked up the phone and left a message on Maria's machine. "If you can do something to make her easier to work for, I would do anything for you!" Thinking about that for a second, I got a little grin on my face and continued, "In fact, come over tomorrow afternoon and I'll put a down payment on that promise!"
Maria called my back and agreed to my terms. The next day, she came over and I spent thirty minutes worshiping her body with my tongue. When she was satisfied, she asked, "When will you be able to arrange for this?"
"That's why I called you over today," I explained. "On Thursdays she has her tennis lesson, and she comes home tired, satisfied and full of the tennis pro's cum. She usually slips into the hot tub and lazes around for a while. That would be the best time to slip her the pill."
"That would be perfect," Maria agreed. "You have to understand, however, that this won't be a one time thing."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Well, you can't just tell someone, 'Be nicer'," she explained. "You have to change their personality subtly, over time, so that they will accept their new behavior as their own."
"Oh," I responded, a little dejectedly.
"On the bright side," Maria said, "I'll have to come over here about once a week to reinforce her instructions and give her new ones. You can pay me on an installment plan. Now I'm ready for my next payment, and I want it in the form of your pussy juice!"
"You can't have me now!" I said, giggling. "Mrs. White will be home shortly and I need to be there to give her the pill. If you give it to me, I'll come back and get you after she's taken it."
Maria gave me the pill, and I glanced back at her, stretched naked across my bed, her brown skin glistening with sweat, a satisfied smile on her face. I left the room, regretfully, and headed downstairs to await the mistress' arrival.
She arrived home just a few minutes later, dressed in a short white tennis skirt. I shook my head as I saw the dried cum on her thighs. Mr. White deserved better than this. I got her buzz just a few minutes later and I took her spiked drink out to her in the hot tub.
I went back to Maria, fuming. "I can't believe what she does to him!" I exclaimed.
"To whom?" Maria inquired.
"Her husband," I explained. "He treats her well, he gives her everything that she wants, and she comes home with someone else's cum on her thighs. It drives me crazy!"
"So you'd like to see her treat him better?" she asked with a thoughtful expression on her face.
"He deserves better!" I said. "He's the nicest boss, and she does this behind his back! If it weren't for him, I'd quit in a second! Actually, if it weren't for him, I'm sure I'd be fired. He's on a business trip now, but he made this rule that Mrs. White couldn't fire anyone while he was gone. If he didn't intervene, she would have fired me long ago over some little perceived slight."
"How long is he gone for?" Maria asked.
"He'll be gone another week," I told her. "It's the worst when he's gone, because we don't have his calming influence around here. She becomes a holy terror."
"I have an idea," Maria told me. "If I do this, however, she will most likely get far worse over the next week. You will just have to keep in mind that it will be better in the long term."
"I can put up with almost anything for a week if it will make my life better later," I agreed.
"Then come on," Maria said. "Where is she?"
"In the hot tub," I responded.
"Great, let me borrow a bathing suit and I'll join her!" Maria exclaimed.
"She won't let you do that!" I said. "Soak with a friend of the help? No way!"
"Don't worry, the pill will have relaxed her," she said. She stood up and stretched sexily, then slipped into the bikini that I provided.
We walked back to the hot tub, and I could see that Mrs. White was practically asleep. Maria walked up to her and said, "Hi June, I'm Maria, a friend of Ally's. Mind if I join you?"
"OK," Mrs. White mumbled. I was shocked that she had agreed.
"You go sit over there," Maria told me, indicating a chair across the patio, as she slipped in next to Mrs. White.
Maria sat close to Mrs. White and started whispering to her. I saw Mrs. White nodding, and whispering back. I sat there on pins needles, waiting for her to finish up. Finally, she waved me over.
"Thanks for introducing me to June," Maria told me as she stood up. "She was lovely to talk to."
"Oh June," she said, turning to address my boss, "I find that it is much more relaxing to soak in the buff. You should try it sometime."
"OK," Mrs. White replied.
Then my jaw dropped as Mrs. White stood up and pulled her bikini top off, then pushed down her bottoms and threw the two items next to the hot tub. Mrs. White might have been promiscuous and enjoyed showing off her tight body in even tighter clothes, but she wasn't an exhibitionist. I saw her in lots of skimpy clothes, but I had never seen her naked before. I stared at her body, mesmerized. Her naked tits might have been fake, but they had been done by the best. They stood proudly and firmly on her, perfect C cups, tipped with the pinkest nipples. She always sunbathed in her suit, so the white triangles it made framed her nipples perfectly. Ditto her completely shaved pussy. The white triangle between her hips pointed right to pink perfect lips. If I didn't know what a complete bitch she was, I would want her body bad.
Mrs. White sat back down in the hot tub, hiding her body from me. "See you another time, June," Maria said, taking my hand and leading me back to my room.
"What did you do to her?" I asked.
"Oh, just a few minor suggestions and one interesting subconscious command," she told me.
"Aren't you going to tell me?" I asked, amazed.
"Only what you need to know, my sweet," she said. "Let's just say that she is going to find her extracurricular activities very frustrating from now on. When is her husband going to be home?"
"Next Friday," I answered.
"Great, then I'll come back over next Thursday and make a few other suggestions. In the meantime, June will be relaxing for another half hour, so she won't need you." She pushed me onto the bed and said, "I, however, do." She pushed my skirt up, moved my panties to the side and ran her tongue from my asshole to my clit.
"Mmmmm, wet and juicy," she exclaimed. "Thinking of a certain big-titted, blonde haired beauty?"
"Shut up and eat me, you know-it-all cunt!" I said, pulling her face into my pussy and letting her work her magic.
Maria was right; Mrs. White was worse. She woke up the next morning cranky, and when she got home from golf, she was even nastier. She usually came home from golf satisfied by a quickie from some young studly caddy. But whomever she had been with must have left her high and dry.
From there, things only got worse. She snapped at the slightest thing, berated everyone around her, and was generally horrid to be around. As the senior housekeeper, I felt it was my duty to protect my staff, but that meant that I was the one who had to deal with her all the time. By the time Thursday came around, I was worn to a frazzle.
When Maria arrived, she saw my condition and insisted on giving me a massage. Maria gives amazing massages, and it is usually even better when they turn erotic, however I wasn't really in the mood for any playing today.
"Don't worry," she whispered to me as she rubbed my back. "It will get far better, I promise!"
After a nice long massage, Maria slapped me on the ass and said, "Get dressed, Mrs. White will be here soon. Here's another pill for her."
Mrs. White came storming in a little later. Her liaison with her tennis pro clearly had not gone well. Nevertheless, she headed for the hot tub and plopped herself in. When she screamed for me, I brought her the spiked drink. Mrs. White had been bathing nude lately, but her mood had ensured that I was not the least bit turned on by the display. I handed her the drink and scurried back to Maria. I just let her hold me until she felt that the pill had taken effect.
Maria slipped out of her clothes and into a robe, then we walked back to the hot tub. I immediately knew that the pill had taken effect, because Mrs. White looked completely relaxed and she didn't yell at me when I arrived.
"Mind if I join you?" Maria asked.
Mrs. White just nodded and Maria slipped out of her robe and sat her naked body next to Mrs. White's, waving me to the other side of the patio. Mrs. White might not have turned me on earlier, but seeing her big white titties floating next to Maria's sexy brown ones made me quite wet.
I watched as Maria spent the next thirty minutes whispering to Mrs. White. Then she leaned over and gave Mrs. White a quick kiss on her lips, stood up and walked over to me. Her eyes sparkled as she saw the wild look in my eyes.
"Want me to finish up that massage?" she asked wickedly.
"God, yes!" I said, grabbing her hand and pulling her through the house, naked as the day she was born. In no time she was between my legs, relieving a different kind of tension.