My name is Stephanie Jones. I used to be a happily married woman. I used to live life in the fastlane. My husband and I were very Rich. We had 3 Giant Mansion. We own our own helicopters and private planes. We always drove one of our many sports cars or Just rode in our Limousine. We had an amazing time together. I miss him dearly.
I am currently 40 years old. I am a straight female who is enslaved to my sister-in-law who controls my entire life now. I have Brown hair and green eyes. My height is 5 ft 7. I am slim. I have been enslaved for 5 years now. My Mistress keeps me nude 24/7. I am never allowed to wear clothes.
My Mistress fired all the maids that worked for me. So now I am expected to cook and clean. Now I know what many of you are thinking. How did a happily Married Straight woman become a lesbian sex slave?
Well, Seven years old my Husband Robert passed away Suddenly. This Devastated me dearly. I truly loved him. I still do. Robert used to deal with all the financial stuff. I never understood or cared to deal with it before Robert's death. However when he did pass that chore fell to me.
As I said before I am not at all good at Financial stuff. Within two years I almost lost everything. The two Other Mansions were foreclosure on by the bank. They also reprocessed the Helicopter and the airplane. I had to sell many of the fancy sports cars to make ends meet. I was at my wit's end. I had no idea what I was doing. So I made the biggest mistake of my entire life. I decided to call my sister in law for help. This is where my Story begins.
It was a dark and stormy night. I was sitting in the living room of my last Giant Mansion. I was crying because I had no idea what to do. I was on the Verge of losing everything. Suddenly the power went out. I closed my eyes in Desperation. I forgot to pay the power bill. I just felt like crawling into a ball and never coming out again. Suddenly a maid walked into the living room.
"Mrs.Jones, Your Sister in law Kimberly Jones has arrived." Said The Maid.
"Ok. Bring her in. Please." I Replied.
Kimberly Suddenly walked in. The maid walked out. Kimberly has Blond hair and Blue eyes. She was 30 years old. She is 6 ft tall. She has an athletic body. Slim. Big breasts and a round ass.
I stood up as Kimberly walked over and hugged me. Her hug was a bit tight which assumed is due to her height and Strength. Kimberly legs were extremely defined. There was no fat at all, just muscle. You could tell she works out. Her arms were feminine muscled as well. She could definitely handle herself in a fight.
"I feel like a loser." I said. "I completely failed Robert. I lost our Fortune in under two years." I Replied.
"It will be ok, Sweeney. I am here now." Replied Kimberly.
"Yeah." I said in a Weakened tone.
Kimberly looks me in the eyes. She sighs. "When was the last time you slept?" She asked.
So I must have looked like a train wreck. The truth was I was tired. I hadn't slept in days. I was filled with too much worry to sleep.
"It has been a couple of days." I Replied.
Kimberly rumbles through her purse. She pulls out two blue pills and hands them to me.
"Take these." She said.
"What are these?" I asked.
"Sleeping pills. Take them. Go ahead and get some sleep. When you wake up I will have a solution to all your problems." Kimberly ensured me.
I shrugged my shoulders and took them. I thanked her and went upstairs to my master bedroom. My bedroom was the size of a small living room. My bed was a custom super king size bed. My closet was the size of an average bedroom. I had lots of shoes and expensive dresses. My bathroom in the master bedroom was decent sized as well. My bathtub had a Jacuzzi feature on it. A stand alone shower next to it and a toilet made of Solid gold.
I just hopped in my bed and let sleep overtake me. I woke up several hours later. I was awoken by the sounds of birds chirping outside. I looked towards a nearby window to see the sun shining bright outside. I sat up in my bed. There was a nightstand near me. On that night stand was a bell I would use to call the maids. I grabbed the bell and rang it. I waited a few minutes. But nobody came. That was strange I thought.
I rang the bell again. Still nobody came. I rang it a third time and even hollered for the maid, yet no one came. Where were they to serve me my breakfast and dress me I thought. I rang it one more time as hard as I could but no one came. I was getting angry. I got up from the bed and walked over to my Closet. I guess I am dressing myself, I thought to myself. I was shocked to discover that everything in my Closet was gone.
What the hell? I thought to myself. I must have been robbed. All my shoes and Clothes were just gone. I immediately went downstairs to see if I could find anyone. I found Kimberly sitting at the Kitchen table sipping on a cup of coffee.
"I think I've been Robbed. All my shoes and Clothes are gone. Have you seen any of the maids?" I asked.
"Yes, I had to let them go, last night you can't afford them anymore." Replied Kimberly.
"What? You fire them?" I asked.
"Don't worry I gave them a nice severe package and had to pay that out of my own pocket." Replied Kimberly in a rude manner.
"Oh my god, they must of Robbed me." I said.
"No. That was me. I took all your clothes." Said Kimberly. She said it was so calm.
"What? You stole my clothes? What Am I Supposed to wear. Why did you steal my clothes?" I yelled.
Kimberly laughed. "Because you don't deserve them.I spoke to the maids. You forced them to dress you and bring you breakfast in bed?. Do you even know their names?" She asked.
"Yeah, their names are um um maids." I was embarrassed. I didn't even know the women's names who worked for me for years.
"Their names were maids?" Asked Kimberly. She raises her eyebrow just like the rock from wwe does.
"No." I replied embarrassingly. I felt like a child that was getting in trouble.
Kimberly sighed before answering me. "All you've been doing is spending my brother's life savings without any thought. No wonder you're broke. You don't have an income. You treat your workers like crap. You spend money on pedicures and expensive dress rather than paying your bills. You need to be taught a very hard life long lesson."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I am about to change your entire life. From now on you're going to my personal Bitch. You spent your entire life being served, now you're going to see what it is like to actually serve another." Replied Kimberly.
"What the Fuck? What are you even talking about? Where the fuck is all my clothes?" I began to yell.
Kimberly calmly got up from the kitchen table. She walked over towards me. She then suddenly slapped me in the face. The slap was so hard that I fell to the ground. Kimberly then grabbed me by my long brown hair. She forced me to look her in the eyes.
"Listen to me bitch! You don't ever disrespect me! I am your Mistress. I own your mind, body and Soul."said Kimberly angrily.
"You can't do this to me!" I cried.
"Watch me!" Yelled Kimberly.
Kimberly began to rip off the clothes that I was wearing. It didn't take her too long either because I was wearing a red tank top and a black skirt. The same outfit I had on last night. I had on a black throng and no bra.
Kimberly ripped off my skirt like it was nothing. She then forcibly took off my tank top. I was almost completely nude. I tried to cover my breast. Kimberly spanked me one good time on my ass. She then grabbed my chin and made me look her in the eyes.
"You don't ever cover up. Your body is to always be on display. I own you. You are my property now." Said Kimberly.
