Winter Maid Ch 05

Author's note: A lot of people wanted Mia to lose more control and to be a bit dirtier. It was not easy to write because her boyfriend, Brian, is not that much into it, or at least, he is hesitant to push her too far. His attitude, to me, is a good thing as it makes the story feels more relatable. I personally wouldn't enjoy dating a girl who couldn't think for herself. But still, I made an effort to give you something a bit more twisted, yet romantic. It also has a Christmas theme because it was originally posted during my holiday special. Enjoy! TS.

"Are you sure about that?"

"Brian, stop worrying about me. It's just for fun."

"I don't know, Mia... What if I like it too much and decide to keep you that way forever?"

"Well, that would be hot."

"Seriously?"

"Hehe. Brian, your idea of having fun with the device is to turn me into a squirrel lover. I don't fear that you are going to lose control."

Poor Brian. We had this amazing device we could use to have tons of adult fun, but he cared so much about me that he always hesitated to use its full potential. I won't let him get away with it this time. As much as becoming the queen of the squirrels was funny, I wanted something a bit more powerful; I wouldn't let him get away with lighter stuff again this time.

I wasn't too sure what I was asking him to do exactly, but I still had my extreme solo adventure from a while ago on my mind. It had turned me into a total slut to the point where I couldn't revert to my normal self. Brian had to rescue me from my sex doll mode. Sure, doing it that way back then had not been the most intelligent thing I had ever done, but now that Brian was in control of the SusceptGear, going too far was perfectly safe; I just wanted him to push my limits a bit more and stop worrying about my mental health.

We were sitting side by side on the couch, so I crawled on him and sat on his lap as if to add an extra argument to our conversation.

"Hi! Mia!"

"Hi!"

I kissed him.

"Do it!"

"I don't know... It still feels wrong."

I kissed him again.

"Do it!"

"... Mmm... You sure?"

I kissed him once more.

"Do it!"

"Mmm... Alright. You win. I'll think of something."

"Yay! Then I will reward you with a gift."

"Mia! You are such a poor negotiator. You should have said that first, then we could have skipped this whole argumentation."

"Stop whining! I decide when to give you gifts or not."

"Hehe... You are the most confusing person ever. You like being in control of everything, and at the same time, you want to lose that control."

"There is a war raging inside my heart. Within me, you will find a duality that no man can understand!"

"Enough with the poetry. I have to cook dinner now. Get off me."

"No!"

"Move!"

"No!"

"If you don't, I'll throw you outside in the snow!"

"Eep! Okay, okay!"

Anything but that. I hated winter, and rolling around in the cold snow wasn't appealing to me. Instead, I would just go watch cute cat videos until my meal was ready.

***

The next day, Brian asked me to put on my latex maid uniform. I would have preferred to be forced to do that by the device, but I would give him a free pass on that one. I knew he had worked hard on configuring the SuspectGear until late last night, so it wouldn't be nice to criticize his plan so soon into the game; it could bite me in the ass later.

I retrieved my uniform from the closet and swapped my street clothes for it. As the smooth latex gripped my hairless tanned skin, I had to admit that playing with the maid uniform for the past few months had made me appreciate the texture more. At least I didn't dislike it as much as before; it was an improvement even though the smell still reminded me of car tires.

Maid headband in hand, I returned downstairs to Brian, who was still fiddling with his laptop and the SusceptGear connected to it.

"Oooh! Look at the cute maid. I think I should get rid of all your normal clothes and only allow you to wear sexy uniforms."

"In your dream, Brian. If you trash my nice clothes, I'll put you on the curb with them."

"Noted! Alright, put the device on your head. Everything is ready."

Instead of obeying, I went to him and let myself fall heavily on his lap.

"Oof!"

"No... You put it on me."

"I can do that. So, do you want to know what will happen next?"

"Of course, I do. But I think I won't fight you for it. The last time I tried to get some clear answers, I ended up with a bag of peanuts in my arms, and it was super weird."

"Hehe. You are still mad at me for that?"

"No, but I just want to entertain the illusion that I'm not dating a weird person."

"Alright. Enough with the sarcasm. Don't move."

His last demand was enough for me to start swaying my head just to make his life as difficult as possible while he was trying to put the SusceptGear on it. I knew I had been successful when he had no other choices but to laugh at my childishness.

"Haha! Mia! Stop! You are going to break it."

"Do you love me?"

"Yes, I do. But I would love you more if you would stop moving!"

"How much?"

"How much do I love you? Do you mean before today? Oww!"

A pinch of the nipple through his shirt was what he deserved for that bad joke. His sudden twitch was enough for me to snatch the headgear from him and keep it out of range.

"Mine! Tell me that you love me!"

"Hehe. I love you!"

"Not good enough."

"I love you enough that I got you an early Christmas gift."

"Oh, really? Is that true?"

"Yes, it is. But you need to be wearing the device first. It's conditional."

"Mmm... Since there is a gift in it for me, then maybe I'll be more cooperative."

I delicately placed the high-tech headband on my forehead and leaned forward to kiss him.

"See... This is how much I love you, Brian. I let you do whatever you want with me."

"Everything I want?"

"Yes... Everything."

"Alright, then. I will try not to disappoint you as I accept this generous offer."

"I'm counting on it... don't be... too nice."

While we kissed again, I heard a little beep and the good relaxing feeling induced by the device taking over my mind washed over me; it always felt so good.

Rapidly, I got an understanding of what character I was turning into. Brian's name slowly vanished, and instead, I wanted to call him master. A gentle state of confusion replaced my usual alertness; the latex maid was back.

Sitting on my master's lap, I knew that the more I would let the device do its thing and the less I would fight against it, the better and the more pleasurable my experience would be.

I wrapped my arms around his neck while smiling.

"Master..."

"How are you feeling, Mia?"

"Good... I'm your maid."

"Hehe. Yes, you are. Do you want your gift now?"

"A gift? For me?"

"Yes. You forgot already?"

"I don't know. I'm just happy to be with you."

"I bet you are. Here... This is your gift."

My master placed a neatly wrapped package in my hands, which confused me a great deal. I was just a maid. Why would my master give me a gift? It was so strange.

"Open it, Mia."

"Okay..."

Clumsily, as if I were stuck inside a dream, I gently ripped the paper and tossed the pieces on the floor.

"Aaah, Mia. You are the worst maid ever. So sloppy."

"I don't know, master... Did I do something wrong?"

"Hehe. No... Keep going. You are going to have to pick up your trash later anyway."

"Mmm..."

It took a while, but I got it. I was now holding the gift that my master gave me. It was a cute box of flavored chocolate. What I was supposed to do next was not evident, but one thing I knew for certain was that I liked chocolate a lot.

"So, Mia. Do you know what this is?"

"Yes... Chocolates."

"That's right. They are good ones too, so you have to enjoy them. It's a box of thirty-three pieces. There are sixteen flavors, two of each, and then there is the big dark chocolate one in the middle."

"I... I want the big one."

"Haha! No, no. Don't touch them yet. Let me explain first."

"Yes, Master. But I still want the big one."

"You'll have it later. Listen. We are sixteen days away from Christmas. You are permitted to eat two chocolates per day until Christmas. But you can't have the big one until the 25th of December. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master. Can I have one now?"

"Geez, you really love chocolate. I'm not sure if you'll understand this, but each different flavor will have a different effect on you. Every time you'll eat one, you'll fall asleep and get conditioned for a new kink or behavior. If you eat the same flavor twice, which will eventually happen, it will reinforce the effect of that specific conditioning."

"Yes, Master."

"I'll have to go to work for the next few days, but then I will be off until the 26th. So I'll be able to spend a lot of time with you. When I'm not around, you'll just be my maid, clean the house, and do everything I ask you."

"I really want this one, now... Can I eat it, Master?"

"Haha... You didn't listen at all. Okay, whatever, Mia. You can have your chocolate. Just not the big one. I guess it doesn't matter after all if you know what's going to happen or not. Just try to enjoy yourself."

I pinched the most appealing one with the tip of my fingers and placed it in my mouth. The amazing flavor triggered my pleasure center like never before; it was sooo good.

"Ma... Mashter! Itch delichious."

"The price was delicious too, believe me. I'm glad you like it... Let's see... You choose Kona Coffee. Oh, it's going to be a fun one."

"Mmmm!"

As I chewed on this piece of dream, I couldn't be happier with my gift. I wrapped my arms around my master and just wanted to cuddle with him.

For a while, I rubbed my body against his, but then, my eyelids felt heavier and heavier as time passed.

"Master... I'm so... tired."

"Hehe. Good. Close your eyes, Mia. Just go to sleep."

"Mmm... Okay."

With my head resting on his chest, I drifted away.

***

"Aaaanh! Mmmm!"

As soon as I woke up, my hands went straight to my chest. My breast felt so good all of a sudden. Somehow, I ended up on my master's bed, and a pleasant sexual warmth enveloped me.

"Oh, you are finally awake."

"Ma... Master... My breasts... they feel so good."

My master was sitting on the corner of the bed, a sheet of paper in his hand.

"You ate Kona Coffee, which rewarded you with a good two hours of breast sensitivity conditioning. Let's test that out right away...

"Master? Aaaaanh! Mmmm!"

When he ran his hand over my left boob, an insane feeling of arousal hit me like a ton of brick. I didn't know what was happening to me, but I liked it a lot.

For a little while, he massaged my chest, and I couldn't get enough of it. He asked me to turn around to unzip my dress and helped me take my arms off the sleeves, which allowed my uniform to flop down over my apron.

"My... My uniform... I want to wear it."

"I know. You will, but I want to have some fun with you first."

"Mmm... I like it when you have fun with me."

He unfastened his belt and took off his pants and boxers in front of me. As a maid, I was looking forward to performing my duty; pleasing my master was my ultimate goal. He entered my mouth with his hardening cock while my hand reached my sensitive boobs. Massaging them was one thing, but pinching my nipples sent me to such a happy place.

For a little while, I sucked him off as well as I could, but once he was fired up, he asked me to lay down on my back. He then climbed on top of me and landed his cock right in my boob crack.

"It's time for a nice boobjob, Mia."

"Yes, master."

Because of my state of permanent confusion, I had not seen him reaching for the nightstand, from where he had retrieved a small bottle of lube. He put a dab on my chest, and he showed me how he wanted me to press my boobs around his shaft. Sliding his slippery cock and and out of my crack was great; it was a very different way to use my body for his pleasure. Because of my breast sensitivity conditioning, it was probably as fun for me as it was for him.

It felt incredible. Not only I made my master happy, but the sensations he was giving me were off the chart. Boobjobs was my favorite thing in the world at the moment, and to make the activity even better, my master took as much time as he needed, alternating between my boobs and mouth. I was so happy to be played with like this for a while.

After several edges, he grunted in a very bestial manner, and he shot his semen all over my neck and face.

"Mmmm... Mia! It felt so wrong and so right at the same time. We are going to have a lot of fun until Christmas, I think."

"Yes, master. Can I hug you now?"

"Aaah! No! You are all sticky. Go take a good shower and then clean the house. I'm going outside to cut some wood for the fireplace. I'll be back after."

"Awww. Yes, master."

***

The day dragged slowly, but I kept my focus on cleaning the house as inefficiently as I always did. I spent so much time in the living room trying to chase the dust bunnies from under the couch while my master enjoyed caressing my butt when it was sticking out. I tried to cook for him too, but he didn't seem to feel well after he ate my food, I wasn't too sure why. I hoped that I hadn't made a mistake in my recipe, but when he told me it was not my fault, I felt happy again.

Later in the evening, as my master started a fire, I came to him with an important request.

"What is it, Mia? I said that I don't want you to touch the fireplace when you are a maid. You are going to burn down our house."

"Oh, I know, master. I would never do that. I just wanted to know if I could have another chocolate."

"Oh, hehe. Yes. I said you could have two per day. You don't need to ask me. But since I'm here, bring the box over. I want to see which one you'll choose."

"Yes, master."

I fetched my precious chocolate box, pressing it against my chest, and knelt next to him on the comfy fur rug.

"Don't get too close to the fire. They will melt."

"I want the big one."

"I said no. You can't have it until the 25th."

"Aww... Okay. Can I have this one, then?"

"Yes... This one is Candied Orange Peel... Oh, my... That's going to be interesting."

Using my fingers, I pinched the pretty chocolate and placed it on my tongue.

"Mashter! Itsh so good!"

"Glad you like it. But don't talk with your mouth full. It's gross."

"But... itsh sho good! Itsh tashte like oranshe."

"With a name like that, it's not like it's a surprise. Come on, close your mouth. I don't need to see that."

"Oshay, mashter!"

It was delicious. I may have been hypnotized, but I could still appreciate good chocolate. The sweet sugar made my mouth water and my brain happy. But of course, as I was swallowing it, my eyelids were getting heavier.

"Master... I'm tired."

"Hehe... Lay down here on the rug. I like looking at you when you fall asleep. It's adorable."

"Yes, Master..."

***

After my profound nap, I slowly woke up, feeling rested, but felt quite confused. It was so comfortable to lie down on this thick fur rug that had been warmed up by the crackling fire. My master was reading a book on the couch, keeping an eye on me; I felt safe.

"M...Master?"

"Oh? My little maid came back to life. How are you feeling, Mia?"

"Good... I love you."

"Ah, thanks. But I need to check something."

"Yes, master. Can I sit on your lap?"

"Sure... Come here, cutie."

Crawling on my four, I reached him and climbed on top of his legs. I couldn't help but wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. That was what maids were supposed to do, after all; take care of their master.

"Mmm. That's nice, Mia, but can you tell me what twelve times ten is?"

"Twelve times ten? It's a multiplication."

"Hahaha. That's not what I'm asking. What is the result?"

"I don't know. Fourteen?"

"You didn't even try."

"No. It seems too difficult."

"Okay, and do you know where Germany is?"

"It's a country."

"That's right, but where is it?"

"Near Mexico?"

"Haha... Close. So, do you want to know what the chocolate you ate was?"

"Oh! I know what it was! It was delicious."

"You are not even listening! It was intelligence reduction. I think it's going to make the rest of this adventure quite interesting. I didn't expect you to eat it so early in the game, though."

"I don't know."

"Of course, you don't. Come, I cooked dinner for us while you were sleeping. Then we will watch a movie together and go to bed."

"Yes, master."

***

"Aaaah! Ma... Master! It... it feels so good! I'm... I'm going to cum."

"Oh my God, you are incredible, Mia!"

For the past week and a half, my Master made me so happy. For some reason, I wanted sex all the time, and even if he helped me a lot to satisfy this desire, it never seemed to be enough.

I didn't know why my arousal was so uncontrollable. I was wet all the time and could barely focus on cleaning the house. Thinking was difficult, and the only thing I yearned for was to please my master.

At first, when he was not around, I secretly played with myself to keep my sex drive in check, but recently, I stopped being able to cum that way. It was not too bad at first because when my master fucked me hard enough, I could still cum. I had no problem relying on him to get my orgasms. But recently, I had reached a point where I couldn't even cum anymore, even when my master penetrated me, no matter how hard he was going at it or how much he came inside me. This new situation made me even more desperate for sex. Not being able to achieve orgasms drove me nuts, and I spent countless hours on the kitchen floor, masturbating with the various toys my master gave me to play with. That was the way he had found to keep me off his back.

That said, during the past few days, something had changed. After I had this delicious mint chocolate, I began craving anal sex, which I never had before. I was confused and nervous about this, but my master took very good care of me when I told him what I wanted. Strangely, I also had magically learned how to clean myself before asking for it. Everything was so foggy in my mind.

I felt so dumb. It got even worse when I ate the second candied orange peel chocolate. Like the first one, it was very delicious, but now I could barely remember how to do basic tasks, like having a conversation with my master or doing my chores.

After begging for a while, I had finally convinced him to take me the way I wanted. The way he had cared for me the first time he entered my ass made me feel so loved. The pleasure level I got out of this experience was way higher than anything else I had tried before. Feeling him inside of me that way was beyond incredible, and it didn't take me long to have the orgasm of my lifetime. After being denied for many days despite all the hot sex we had, it was a great relief to know I had a way to cum again.

I wasn't the only one who liked it; my master said it was terrific too and wanted more of this new sex. With fresh semen still leaking out from my ass, he forced me to eat the second chocolate that had triggered my strong desire for anal sex in the first place. It was as tasty as the first one, but it made me lose control of this newer urge. Every day, I cleaned myself perfectly for my master, hoping that he would take me from behind, and I made sure to remind him that it was the only way I wanted to make love.

And that was why he was on my back right now, pumping his hard cock in and out of me, giving me that third anal orgasm of the day.

"Aaah! Mia! I'll have to keep you like this forever if you keep being this hot."

"I don't know, master. Can you keep doing this to me all day?"

"Haha. I'm having sex with you as much as I can. I'm not sure I'll survive the remaining three days."