From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Watching The Maid (bdsm)
Date: 7 Oct 1996 00:31:20 GMT

			  Watching The Maid

	You are sitting at your desk working on a lazy Friday
afternoon when your phone rings, "Hi," you hear me say, "are you ready
for an adventure?"

	Your heart skips a beat. Every `adventure' that you have been
invited on has been an experience beyond the ordinary and you are at
once nervous and excited about what is about to happen. "Yes," you say
in your little-girl voice.

	You can almost hear me smile at the other end of the phone.
Prepare yourself and I'll pick you up at your apartment at 7pm.

	I hang up the phone and you are left, wondering at what you
are preparing yourself for. You notice that you have become almost
instantly wet and you squirm at the sensation. The minutes between the
call and the end of the working day drag on for ages.

	As soon as work is over, you rush home. As soon as you arrive,
you draw a hot bath and take off your clothes. You soak yourself
luxuriously, making sure to wash yourself everywhere. You are so
aroused by now that you are dying to masturbate but you know that it
is strictly forbidden. You resist the temptation to play with yourself
as your washcloth slides over your shaved pussy lips. You take a razor
and carefully remove any trace of stubble on your sensitive pussy.

	It does not take too long and you are ready. You open your
closet and select a pretty white dress. You do not put on either
panties or bra as these garments are not permitted when you are
preparing yourself. You do your hair and makeup and then you look at
yourself in the mirror.

	The dress is not really see-through but it is flimsy enough
that your dark brown nipples are definitely visible through the thin
fabric. You are glad that your pussy is shaved as a dark haired pussy
would also be instantly visible through the light sun dress. You sit
down on the corner of the bed and wait patiently.

	The wait is not long before the doorbell rings. You meet me
downstairs and before entering the car you raise your skirt to show
that you are not wearing underwear. This simple act of submission is
scary. You are nervous that someone might see you actually exposing
yourself. You keep your skirt raised until I give you permission to
lower it.

	By the time you are sitting in the car, you are flushed hot
and wet. You are very curious about where we are going but you know
better than to ask. The drive is not particularly long and when we
arrive it is to the entrance to a huge home, a veritable mansion. We
are greeted by a tall, dark butler who is very handsome. He leads us
up the stairs, along a corridor and into a darkened room. The door
shuts behind us, leaving just the two of us alone.

	"Take off your dress," I say.

	You pull the dress over your head leaving you naked. I guide
you over to a leather chair that looks a little like what you might
expect at a hair-stylist. You sit in the chair and watch as I pull
stirrups out of the arms and fit your feet into them. Straps attach
your ankles to the metal stirrups and your feet are adjusted wide
apart. Your hands are tied together and attached behind the head rest
of the chair. Thin leather straps pull your knees even wider apart
thus completely exposing you.

	You are now completely helpless. The chair is facing a
curtained wall and you watch as I move over to the side of the room
and lower the lights. The curtain moves to the side and you see that
you are now looking at a large window into another room. It is a study
of sorts, the walls covered in books. The decor is sparse but
tasteful. Black leather chairs and sofas are off to one side and a
large forbidding desk is off to the other.

	A man and a woman, both in their mid-thirties, both extremely
attractive are sitting on two of the leather chairs in the room. You
realize that what you must be looking through is one-way glass. You
are about to observe something that the participants will not know you
are watching! Your pussy starts to get even wetter as your imagination
begins to run wild. You do not have long to wait.

	The far door to the study opens and a young girl, perhaps
seventeen or eighteen years old enters. She immediately presents
herself in front of the older couple.

	She is wearing a pretty little black and white maids uniform
on her petite body. She is blond, with short curly hair and her legs
seem very long in the short uniform skirt. The sound from the room
comes through a speaker in the wall.

	"Denise, you have been very displeasing," says the man. "I am
sorry, Sir," says the maid, bowing her head. "I will try to do
better." "No, Denise, you are going to have to live with the
consequences of your behavior," says the older woman, "You are going
to be punished for your poor performance."

	Denise's eyes open wide. "Oh please don't," she pleads,
"Please... ?" The pleading falls on deaf ears, however. The older
woman stands up and comes over to the maid.

	"Turn around Denise," she says. The maid slowly, hesitantly
turns to face away from them. You imagine yourself in the room, what
it would feel like to be facing away from this couple, not able to see
what they will do to you next.

	The thought sends a shiver down your spine. The older woman
reaches down and grasps the hem of the maids uniform. With one motion,
she pulls it up over the head of the young girl and off of her. She is
left now, only in her panties and bra. The brazier is next and the
older woman quickly unhooks it and pulls it off. Now she grasps the
waistband of the white cotton panties which are the last defense of
the young maid. You can hear the teenager whimpering as the skimpy
garment is slowly, gently slid down her long tanned legs. Now naked,
Denise is instructed to clasp her hands on top of her head and keep
them there.

	The older couple leaves her there for a couple of minutes
letting the anticipation build. Yours is building also. Now the man
stands up and takes Denise's hands and ties them behind her. Her right
wrist is tied to her left elbow and her left wrist is tied to her
right elbow. It is a position you know well. It leaves your breasts,
pussy and ass completely exposed and helpless for whatever your master
or mistress wish to do to you. Denise is now turned around and you see
her front for the first time. She is beautiful.

	Her breasts are firm and trim but topped with very long brown
nipples almost like your own. Her body is long and lean, like a
gymnasts and her pussy is also shaved completely bare. You watch as
the older woman approaches the maid holding a couple of nipple clips.
As they are attached you feel me reach around to attach two clips to
your own nipples. You and Denise moan with one voice as the metal
clips fasten onto your sensitive breasts. Denise is now led over to a
straight backed chair and the older woman pulls her over her knee.

	You know that the young submissive is in for a bare-bottomed
spanking and you are very hot knowing that you will be able to see it.
The woman is not in a hurry to begin the punishment, however. She
orders the girl to spread her legs wide apart and you see her begin to
caress the teenager from behind.

	You feel the chair beneath you begin to shift and you are
startled by the movement. The seat under you slowly spreads apart into
two halves. The now warm leather pulls your buttocks with it thus
holding your anus and pussy completely open.

	You feel something cool and hard touch your ass and my hand
moves beneath you to adjust it so it is touching the center of your
anus. The hard, lubricated dildo slides slowly but relentlessly up
into your bottom. You gasp at the sensation, you are, of course,
helpless to do anything about it as the unyielding intruder slides
further and further up into your body. You are breathing in short
ragged breaths and your whole body is trembling by the time the anal
dildo stops moving upward. You are fully impaled by it. Your ass is
stretched uncomfortably wide and you are filled totally. You look
ahead to see that Denise has suffered much the same fate. Her bottom
now has the end of a plastic butt plug sticking from it. Her paddling
is about to start and you watch as the leather covered paddle descends
on her helpless white buttocks.

	The sharp crack of it sounds again and again as she is
spanked. The anal dildo in your rear now start to move slowly in and
out in long full strokes.

	You gasp at every insertion. Denise's bottom is red before she
is allowed to stand and as she does so you see me move to in front of
you again.

	I attach two clips to your pussy and you feel them pulling
your pussy open to expose the pink interior.

	Denise is now being placed on her back on the large table in
the room. Her nipple clips are being played with by the older man as
the woman ties her with her knees wide apart. You feel a thick
vibrator being slid into your soaking pussy as Denise suffers the same
fate. Your moans and cries are almost identical to those coming from
the other room as Denise's vibrator fills her up and then turns on.
The humming in your own pussy is bringing you close to an orgasm and I
quickly reach down to shut it off. "Not yet," I whisper.

	You squirm in frustration, pulling at your bonds desperate to
touch yourself. The dildo in your bottom continues to move and you
push yourself down on it trying to get it deeper into you. The woman
in the other room has now picked up a crop and is stroking the young
slave's inner thighs with it.

	"Please no... Please don't whip my little pussy," pleads the
petite maid. The older woman just smiles. The first stroke of the crop
on her pussy is quick and is quickly followed by several more. You
watch as the crop strikes all over the sensitive flesh. You know
exactly how she is feeling and you moan again in frustration as you
feel your own juices trickling down your thighs.

	The crop is now aimed at Denise's sensitive anus and you see
it strike at and around the butt plug there. Denise is straining at
her bonds as the crop strikes.

	You know that vibrator or not you are soon going to come and
just then the vibrator starts again. It moves swiftly in and out of
you and you feel your toes curl as your feet pull against the
stirrups. Denise cries out as her orgasm hits her. The sound of her
cries sets you off and you cry out yourself as wave after wave of
orgasm wracks your body. You pull at your bonds with the familiar
feeling of helplessness as your hands pull into little fists and you
squirm back and forth. You let yourself go totally into the orgasm,
feeling your stomach and thighs spasm again and again.

	Finally the vibrator is removed and as though from far away,
you feel the anal dildo slide out and my fingers remove the nipple and
pussy clips from you. You are almost in a dream state as you feel me
lean down until my lips are touching your ear. "Soon you will be
punished together," you hear me say and you drift off to sleep with a
contented smile on your face knowing there is more to come.