Maid Just for You
Just a fun and dumb short story which isn't very original. I'm not expecting big scores or plaudits for it.
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"Welcome home, master," I welcomed my boyfriend as he walked through the front door, dressed in my scandalously short and low-cut sexy maid outfit, white stockings, and high heels. His jaw almost dropped to the floor when he saw me. It was his birthday and a few weeks ago I found some old social media posts he had made of sexy anime maids.
"I'm not interested in that kind of thing anymore," he told me, his face bright red with embarrassment, when I confronted him with mock anger, turning into fits of giggles on my part. "I posted those when I was a lot younger," he tried to explain.
Those posts weren't as old as he wanted to admit. He made them when he was single, so it didn't matter to me, but it did give me an idea for a kinky treat for his birthday.
"Happy birthday, master," I added trying to sound as cute as possible. I had done my research. I had watched a lot of anime and even some anime porn.
To be honest, I was slightly nervous. It wasn't something I was used to wearing and I wasn't sure he was going to appreciate it. His jaw-dropping and his eyes bulging from his head reassured me that he certainly wasn't hating it.
"If it pleases you, Master, please wait in the lounge and I will bring you a beer," I said with a little bow. Before I took his coat. He looked bewildered. Inside I was getting a thrill at the effect I was having on him.
I went to the kitchen, and I brought the beer for him, bending over as I did so to give him as much of an eyeful of my deep cleavage as I could with a lusty smile.
"Would Master like to see me clean?" I asked keeping the role-playing going. He just nodded with a dumb grin on his face. I picked up the feather duster I bought and began to pretend to dust making sure I bent over so he could see the thong I was wearing underneath my maid outfit. I looked behind me and saw his mouth open staring at my ass.
I was starting to enjoy myself and I knew he was loving what he was seeing. I finished my act to take the role-play to the next level by kneeling submissively in front of him. His trousers were tented up and had an excited look of disbelief.
"Would Master like me to take out his big cock and give him a blow job?" I asked demurely.
He just nodded and somehow blurted out, "Yes please."