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Author's Note:
The long awaited next chapter is here! The wait between the next will be shorter, but I would appreciated plenty of feedback. There is a certain kink that is lightly touched on, and I don't want to cross the line, so please be vocal on anything that you didn't enjoy!
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Brad
Brad picked at his broccoli, nervously waiting for a text from his crush. After receiving permission from Sophia to throw a pool party, Brad had not held back on the guest list. But the one person that he wanted to hear from the most was Elektra, the hottest girl in his school. Because she had just broken up with her boyfriend and Brad was sure he hadn't been friend zoned yet, this was his only chance to make a move. Even if he got with Elektra for just a short time and then they broke up, the social proof of being with her meant more babes in the future. Not that Brad wanted it to be like that, but it was a win win situation.
Dorian sat at the table and sitting next to him was Sophia wearing one of Natasha's dresses. Brad had walked in on his mom wearing the maid's uniform and didn't really want to discuss the implications. All he had wanted was approval to have friends over. There was no reason to dwell on whatever his mom was getting out of wearing the help's uniform.
However, things seemed even more out of whack now. Not even a month ago, Sophia was eating food off the floor and now she had a seat at the table. Brad liked Sophia, so he was happy to see her enjoying herself, but he had no idea what was going on.
"Where's mom?" Brad asked.
Sophia looked at Dorian who nodded as if giving her permission.
"Bradley, your mother's going through, shall we say, a little mid-life crisis." Sophia said. "Her boring routine of having everything has finally caught up with her and she wanted to do something different for a little fun."
On cue, Natasha came in from the kitchen and put down a platter of food. Then she stood off to the side at attention. For Brad, seeing his mother as an obedient maid went against everything that he had experienced from childhood until now. She had been a bitch and a hard ass, who didn't take shit from anyone. That was a far cry from the dolled-up maid, now obediently waiting for someone to tell her what to do.
"I'm still good to have my pool party, right?" Brad asked.
"Oh, of course sweetheart." Sophia said. "The last thing I would want for you is to lose your opportunity to impress that girl."
Brad's face went redder than a tomato.
"Oh, don't be embarrassed. We've all been there." Dorian chimed in.
"I actually have another surprise for you." Sophia said. "Not only is your mother going to be serving the guests at your pool party, but..."
Sophia snapped her fingers and Maddie walked out of the kitchen wearing a revealing maid uniform identical to Natasha's with the same blank stare. Maddie placed a tray of cookies in front of Brad and then, like her mother, moved to the side and stood completely still.
Brad couldn't believe his eyes. He didn't know if staring was appropriate, but he couldn't fathom how someone as strong willed as his sister would choose to wear such a revealing outfit in front of her parents. As much as their mother feared Maddie turning into a whore, her reputation at school was that she wasn't worth the trouble. It had gotten to a point that men were actually afraid to ask her out because of the games she played to defer any sexual activity. However, the overbearing behavior from Natasha had begun producing the opposite effect. Although Maddie hadn't slept with very many guys, Brad had heard rumors that she was definitely starting to talk with potential one-night stands.
And like her mother, now Maddie stood like an obedient maid. Was this Sophia's doing? Why did they both all of a sudden want to become the help?
"Both your mother and sister will be drink girls at your party, how does that sound?" Sophia asked.
Brad bit his tongue. Both his mom and sister were hot, he would admit that much. And he knew having them serve drinks in bikinis was going to attract a lot of male attention. Which maybe wasn't a bad thing. The less competition he had for Elektra, the better.
"So, do they like do anything I ask?"
"Did I do everything you asked?" Sophia retorted with a raised eyebrow.
Well, it didn't hurt to test the limits.
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Maddie
Maddie stood off to the side. She spent every second thinking that she should just run out of the room and go back to her normal life. However, what had happened with her friends was one of the hottest things that she had ever experienced. It was no secret that she had looked down on them for being less wealthy, but being held down until she had licked each of their pussies to climax was so degrading, yet so hot.
But that was for one night and Maddie had been ready to return to normal the next day. However, Sophia had other ideas. Unbeknownst to Maddie, Sophia had documented the entire experience, and now had videos of Maddie pleasuring her friends. It would be social suicide if they ever got released. Not that serving drinks at Brad's party was going to be any better. But Sophia had made it clear that if Maddie didn't cooperate, she would deeply regret it.
Maddie had received her own uniform and was told that she would be serving as a maid just like Natasha. Sophia was secretly the most infatuating and interesting person that Maddie had ever met, and the former maid was just getting started at sinking her dominant claws into both Maddie and Natasha. It had become pretty clear how she got Maddie's domineering mother under control. The sexy foreign maid was just the right kind of hot and the right kind of playful to make it easy to fall under her spell.
The next humiliating experience that Sophia had initiated was letting Dorian and Brad see Maddie in this new state. Maddie couldn't even make eye contact with either of them because of how embarrassed she was. When Maddie had Natasha on her knees it was such a rush of power, but now, being on the other side, it was a different rush. A pleasurable rush. The act of following commands and being bossed around turned Maddie on a lot more than she had realized. With the two blondes standing in their uniforms, clearly it was a genetic thing.
"Maddie, feed me those grapes." Brad said, breaking Maddie's train of thought.
Without hesitation, Maddie grabbed the grapes from the middle of the table and then walked over to her brother. Without making eye contact, one by one, she fed the grapes to her twin, like an Egyptian slave girl feeding a pharaoh.
"I can get used to this." Brad said in between grapes. He then looked at his mother. "Mom, give me a shoulder massage."
Natasha walked over and started massaging her son's shoulders. From the corner of her eye, she saw Brad's smile get wider. Maddie couldn't blame him. His hot sister and mom were now at his beck and call.
"Son, I don't want any... funny business, you understand?" Dorian said.
Brad laughed nervously. "I got it dad."