How I Treat Naughty Maids
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Coercion, Heterosexual, Workplace, MaleDom, Rough, Anal Sex, Analingus, Oral Sex, Tit-Fucking, BBW,
Desc: Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - The maid had made a mistake, she had to be punished, and I need a fuck !
When the maid entered, I was standing waiting for her. She was almost trembling with fear, as she knew she had done something wrong.
“Good morning, Sir.” Her voice was only just audible as she whispered.
“You let the bath run over this morning girl,” I said my voice as stern as I could make it.
She just nodded, unable to speak. She looked at the floor, unable to face me.
“That’s twice you have let it happen!” I told her.
She nodded again still not able to look at me.
“I am sorry, Sir. Please, Sir, it will never happen again,” her voice was shaky.
I watched her trembling before me. Using the pause to give her a once over, I noted that she was not bad looking. She was big boned and quite tall.
“There is nothing else to be said about the matter,” I said sternly and, turning away from her, I gazed out of the window. I paused for a few seconds. “I have no choice but to let you go ... You’re fired.”
“Please, Sir,” she called, her voice breaking. “I will do anything. Anything at all, just don’t sack me. My family will starve without the money I send home.”
I said nothing, just stared at her.
“Please, Sir, please give me another chance,” her voice full of remorse.
I smiled to myself before turning to face her, she was pretty and had a naive look about her.
“Anything?” I replied, “ Did you say you would do anything to keep your job girl?”
“Yes, sir,” she cried out. “Anything, sir. Please, just don’t sack me!”
I motioned her to me; my hand reached out roughly cupping one of her large breasts through her maid’s uniform. She gasped at first but did not move away from my hand. I cupped and fondled her large tittie. I squeezed it hard and it felt nice to the touch.
“You must be punished. You understand that I hope,” I growled at her, “and the punishment must fit the crime.”
She only nodded. My plan had worked and she had hardly put up a fight at all.
“Take off your panties,” I barked out my order.
Hesitantly she did as I ordered. I watched as her black panties hit the floor and she stepped out of them before picking them up and placing them on the bed. I sat on the edge of the bed.
“Get on all fours on the edge of the bed, girl.”
My god, this wench was ripe for the picking. As she assumed the position, I lifted her skirt over her hips, exposing her sexy ass. Her buttocks were large and white. I fondled her buttocks while taking a closer look. The crack of her arse looked so inviting and so exciting. Almost at once, my cock started to swell with lust. I positioned myself to the left-hand side of her.
“Are you ready, girl?” I asked. “Are you ready to take your punishment?”
She sobbed her readiness and in the same instant, my hand impacted on her soft white flesh with a loud ringing sound. I slapped her big butt repeatedly, leaving red welts on her creamy white buttocks. Her breathing was laboured and she was sobbing uncontrollably. Her flesh felt good beneath my hand, so I took time to stroke the firm flesh of her bum each time my hand slapped against her.
My hand slapped down on her cute big ass time and time again, the sound of flesh on flesh ringing around my bedchamber. As my hand impacted, I watched the soft fleshy buttock wobbling so fucking sexily it was unbelievable. The ringing sound was interspersed with her sobbing.
I stopped slapping her ass and ran my fingers up and down the crack of her sexy arse. Her buttocks clenched and unclenched as I stroked her. Her buttocks’ creamy flesh was still flushed and red with my handprints.
‘There is more than one way to take your punishment. You know that, don’t you, girl?” I laughed my evilest laugh.
She sobbed, “Sir, I will do anything. Anything at all. Just please don’t sack me, Sir, please, I beg of you!”
I ordered her to kneel on the floor and I slowly lowered my trousers. After discarding all of my clothes, I moved so that I stood in front of her. My cock was already hard with anticipation. Her eyes were shut, I rubbed the tip of my cock along her cheek, and she gasped. My dick was swelling and throbbing with lust. I pulled back my foreskin, exposing my shiny mushroom shaped helmet. A pearl of pre-cum was already gathering on its tip.
I took the tip and slowly rubbed it along her lips, smearing my cum-like lip gloss along her ruby red lips. I looked down at her; her eyes were still clamped shut. She was breathing deeply and I could see she was shaking nervously.
“Open your eyes for me, girl,” I ordered her.
I wanted her to see my cock; wanted her to see it swelling before her eyes. She gasped as her eyes opened. She stared intently at my rock hard penis.
“Do you know what to do now, girl?” She looked up at me and nodded.
It was my turn to gasp as her fingers wrapped around my cock and I felt her tongue slip over the mushroom shaped tip. She licked and kissed my cock before stroking her tongue along my length. She seemed to concentrate a lot of her time on my helmet, licking, kissing, and sucking its angry purple head. All the time, her hand was wrapped around the base of my shaft, not stroking it as much as flexing and relaxing, squeezing then letting go before squeezing again. The sensation on my knob was fucking amazing.
I felt her take the tip of my cock into her mouth and she sucked gently on it. I let her mouth my penis for a few minutes before I grew impatient. I put my hand on the back of her head and pushed my cock into her mouth. I felt her try to move her head away, so I grabbed a fist full of her hair and I pulled her mouth onto my rod. Once my shaft was deep in her mouth I gave her a few seconds to become accustomed to it before I started to fuck her mouth slowly.
I fucked the maid’s mouth with long deep strokes, in and out. In and out of her sweet, soft mouth, in and out gently but firmly. I felt her lips dragged down the length of my rod. My cock moved in and out of her mouth, making her cheeks bulge. My balls were bouncing off her chin as I drove my cock home. I felt her tongue running along my length as it slowly fucked her sexy mouth.
I felt her hands reach down between us and start to massage my balls. She cupped them, caressing and fondling. I pulled my prick out so only the tip was in between her lips. I could feel her tongue caressing the soft under skin of my cock as her hands stroked my heavy bollocks. I slipped my cock from her mouth and moved toward the bed. I lay so that my legs dangled over the edge, I ordered her to kneel between my thighs.
Her lips moved up and down my inner thighs, kissing and licking. I felt her hands wrap around my cock, slowly wanking me off. I savoured her hot breath on my balls, as she slowly licked my sack, suckling one ball, then the other into her hot mouth. Her tongue ran along my shaft, licking, sucking, and kissing. All the time, her hand was moving up and down, slowly wanking my rock hard dick, while her tongue ran down over my balls, sucking and kissing the soft skin of my bollocks.
Her tongue explored lower and lower until I could feel it touch my ass. I used my hands to open my buttocks, feeling her hot breath on my asshole as she licked it. I felt the soft flesh of her cheeks on my buttocks as she licked at my hole. Her tongue tickled me, excited me as it ran around the rim my asshole. I felt my balls start to tighten and realized that I was ready to let my seed go.
“Take my cock in your mouth, girl,” I growled.
Hesitantly she moved up and took the tip of my cock in her mouth. Her right hand gripped my shaft and started to wank me off slowly at first, then faster. I gripped her head, holding her so that she could not move her head away. My hips started to move, thrusting my dick into her mouth, the feelings of pleasure rippling up through my balls and engulfing my cock. I held back as long as I could, really enjoying the sensation, enjoying watching my pole sliding in and out of her cute mouth.
I could see the veins along the length of my cock throbbing with passion. I watched as my maid sucked the cum straight out of my balls. I held back and held back until the pleasure became painful and I groaned, letting my cum go. I could feel my cock jerking and swelling in her mouth as my cum shot deep into her throat. I felt her try to move her mouth away, but my hands held her still as spurt after spurt of hot cum hit the back of her throat. I felt her start to choke so I let go of her head.
She moved back and I could see my cum dribbling from the corners of her mouth. She must have noticed me looking at it as her tongue slid out, licking her lips.
‘Thank you, my girl.” She just looked at me, smiled and nodded.
“Now clean me up.” I smiled my evilest smile. She moved as if you go to the bathroom.
“Where are you going?” I demanded.
“I was going to get a cloth to clean you up, Sir,” she said, her eyes dipped, looking at my wilting penis still covered in cum.
“Don’t be so stupid, girl. You may clean my cock with your lips.” I laughed aloud.
She knelt down cautiously and took my cock between her fingertips. She started to lick and suck my cock and balls. I watched as she made sure that every drop of cum was sucked off my skin. Her lips and tongue did several circuits of my knob. She was meticulous in making sure every inch of my crotch was spotless. When she had finished, she stood up.
“Is that agreeable, Sir?” Her voice seemed more confident than before.
After a few minutes I decided that there was much more fun to be had with this girl; she had such great potential. I stared intently at her, taking my time to check out her voluptuous body. She looked away, obviously uncomfortable with my gaze.
“Go and fetch me some wine, girl,” I ordered.
She scuttled away like a scolded child. When she returned with wine and glasses on a tray, I was sitting up on my bed, still naked. She poured me an ample glass of red wine and handed it to me. I took a large slurp savouring the taste of the wine. I was also savouring the power I had over this big sexy girl.
She stood at the side of the bed awaiting my next request. I looked her up and down. My eyes were naturally drawn to her huge heaving breasts, still covered by her blouse. She was breathing deeply, and when I looked into her face, she smiled at me and I returned the smile.
“You’re a big sexy girl,” I told her.
She blushed and dipped her eyes to the floor.
“Have you ever pleased a man with your breasts before?”
She smiled slightly but shook her head, blushing even more.
‘There is a first time for everything.” I laughed. “Now remove your clothes for me, girl.”
She looked at me hesitantly.
“But, Sir, I could never undress in front of you,” she pleaded.
“Am I not the master of this house?” My voice was full of anger.
“Yes, Sir, you are the master but...” she cried out but I interrupted her.
“Then do as you are told and I told you to remove your clothes, girl,” I shouted at her.
“Everything, Sir?” she whispered.
“Everything, girl, and do it slowly for me, girl,” I told her.” I want to enjoy the show.”
She turned away from me kicking off her shoes. I watched as she started to unbutton her skirt. It dropped as if in slow motion to the floor, exposing her big white buttocks. My handprints were still very evident on the soft white flesh of her buttocks. Her dark stockings reached to the middle of her stocky white thighs. They seemed so very dark against her milky white flesh.
‘Turn to face me, girl. Don’t be shy.”
She turned very slowly, her thighs encased in those stockings exciting me, making my cock twitch. Her hands almost naturally dropped in front of her, covering her crotch.
“And now the rest, girl.”
Slowly she unbuttoned her white blouse. I could see only glimpses of her flesh as her hands worked hard to keep the blouse from gaping open. The blouse dropped to the floor and I could see her huge breasts covered by a black lacy bra. She looked at me, her eyes almost pleading with me to stop.
“I said everything,” I roared with displeasure.
She took a step backwards but I could see in her eyes that at that moment she realised that resistance was going to be futile. She slowly unclipped her bra, and I gasped as she lowered the cups of the garment, because her breasts were so big and so beautiful. They sagged onto her rib cage, taking on the perfect pear shape of a big hit. They were alabaster white, highlighted with faint blue veins, and capped with huge berry brown nipples. I must have just gazed at them for ages before asking the obvious question.
“Just how big are they, my girl?” My mouth was already watering with anticipation.
“Forty-six DD, Sir,” she replied.
“Mmm, okay. If you go into my bathroom, you will find a bottle of oil in the cupboard. Go and fetch it,” I told her, my voice thick with lust.
I watched as she walked into the bathroom, her big hips swaying. Her big sexy ass cheeks bounced and flexed as she walked. My knob twitched and jerked at the erotic sight. I made up my mind at that point I wanted to invade her sexy arse. She returned with the large bottle of baby oil. Her huge melons shimmied and bounced as she walked across the room.
She handed the oil to me with a look of innocence. I motioned for her to lie down on the bed, and I knelt beside her. I opened the bottle and poured a generous amount of the cool oil onto my hands. I quickly started to smear the lubricant over those big orbs. I took my time lifting, stroking, and rubbing the flesh as I covered them with the oil.
At first, she tried to move away from me, but as I poured more oil over her gorgeous boobs, she seemed to settle down and accept her fate. For the next few minutes, I took my time massaging her titties, enjoying the feel of her firm warm flesh, enjoying touching her huge gorgeous boobs. I was amazed at how heavy they were as I lifted them in my hands. I ran my fingers over her huge nipples. They seemed to be getting even harder and bigger. I tugged on them gently making her gasp with pain or pleasure I was not sure and to be honest not bothered.
I squeezed and tweaked them, making them grow even larger. I cupped one hand under each of her big boobs and I gently squeezed on the firm flesh, kneading her pliable tit flesh like a baker kneads dough. At the same time. I used my thumbs to stimulate her big brown nipples. I poured another huge measure of oil directly onto her tits.
I felt her breathing start to quicken as I fondled those gorgeous big boobs. She was obviously enjoying my hands as I kneaded and caressed the warm, firm tit flesh. Her great big tits were soon covered with a generous coating of oil. They felt silky smooth and looked as sexy as hell. I could wait no longer.
“Time for me to have my fun now,” I said moving up the bed.
She looked at me strangely, a quizzical look in her eyes.
“Lie on your back at the top of the bed,” I ordered her.
She lay on her back, her legs tightly together. I straddled her waist, pouring the last of the oil over her boobs; I started to massage them, rubbing the oil all over the large expanse of flesh. Her flesh was so warm and so firm beneath my hands. My fingers pressed into her flesh. I gently tugged her nipples and they respond by growing larger. I rolled them, by pressing my palms down on them.
I looked up and the girl was looking at me. Her eyes were fixed on my penis. I slowly moved up her body until I was straddling her chest. I let my hard cock slip into the deep silky valley of her cleavage. I loved the feeling as my hard cock touched her firm flesh. I let my probe rest between those huge boobs for a few seconds before gently squeezing the heavy orbs onto my cock, rubbing her soft flesh up and down my hard rod. I started to slowly wank myself with her heavy boobs.
The tip of my cock poked out between her tits on the down stroke. My gosh, the feeling of her soft oily flesh on my cock was amazing. It sent jolts of pleasure through my body. The silky soft oily flesh was driving me crazy with lust. The maid’s eyes were staring at my cock being massaged by her big boobs and I could see the look of excitement in her eyes. I took my hands away from her boobs and she automatically moved her hands into place. The feeling of her wanking me off with her huge boobs was wonderful.
I turned my head and noticed that her legs, which had been clamped together when I started, had now opened a little, her knees had risen up off the bed, and she was open for me. I slid my fingers down her stomach and gave her hairy pussy a good stroke. Her legs opened wider, and I slid two fingers into her warm twat. She was already very wet; I heard her gasp as I buried my fingers into her up to the knuckles. I started to slide them in and out of her hairy treasure and her legs opened even wider for me. I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and turned to face her.
Her eyes were looking at my fingers which were wet with her own juices. I slowly licked my fingers clean as she watched me savouring her warm tasty pussy juice. Once they were clean, I drove my fingers back into her sopping pussy again. She gasped loudly this time; I pushed three fingers deep inside, all the way to the knuckles. I started to finger fuck her, driving my fingers deep inside, in and out, in and out. Her breathing was getting faster.
I could feel the speed at which she was using her boobs to wank me getting faster too. It was obvious she was enjoying herself as much as I was. I pulled my fingers from her again and let her watch as I licked her sticky juices from them. Her mouth was wide open, so I slid my index finger into her soaking twat, moving it around, making sure it was coated with a generous amount of her excretion. Then I slid it into her mouth. She sucked and slurped on it noisily, obviously enjoying the taste of her own nectar.
All the time, she was still wanking me with her tits and the feeling of her soft flesh wrapped around my cock was getting to be too much. I could feel my balls begin to tighten and I knew that I could not hold back for much longer. My hips start to pump my cock between those big oily boobs. I put my hands over hers and start to fuck her tits gripping her flesh, squeezing the mountainous jugs against my cock.
I felt a familiar tightening in the pit of my stomach as my orgasm welled up inside me. I looked down at her pretty face. Her head was tilted back and her mouth open as she panted in rhythm. While I fucked her boobs, my cock throbbed and jerked. I felt the strings of cum shooting out of my cock and watched it splattering over the girl’s neck and face. I saw that some had landed by her mouth and her tongue lapped it up. I moved my hands, letting go of her tits and quickly leaned forward. My cock bounced off her chin as it moved toward her open mouth.
She looked up at me before taking my dick, still dripping with cum into her mouth. I could feel her lips and tongue lapping, sucking at me. Her hands reached around behind me, her fingernails drawing patterns on my buttocks. Almost within minutes, she had sucked me back to hardness. Her tongue lapped at the tip of my cock. Her fingers worked wonders as they probed my ass and stroked up and down my buttocks. Although she was doing a good job, I knew that to keep her respect, to show her I am the master, I had to take over and set the pace.
I leaned forward, driving my hard cock deep into her mouth. At first, I saw shock in her eyes and she started to gag as I began to fuck her cute mouth with long deep hard strokes. I was grinding my crotch into her face. My balls bounced heavily off her chin. Her hands tried to push me off, but I was so much bigger, so much stronger than she was. I just kept fucking her mouth with hard deep strokes, pushing my hard cock so far in I’m sure it touched the back of her throat. Her hand wrapped around the base of my cock wanking me as if she knew that the sooner I came the sooner her ordeal would be over.
I tried to take my time, but soon I was erupting; my cock twitched and spewed its hot salty load. I felt her gag as my cum filled her mouth. I pulled out until only the tip of my wilting dick was between her lips and she dutifully licked it clean. Once she had finished, I rolled off her and reached for my wine. She looked up at me smiling.
“You’re a good girl. You have taken the first part of your punishment well,” I told her.
“The first part, Sir?” she asked, smiling at me nervously.
“Oh, yes, girl, there is more to come.” I laughed, “ so much more”
“Well Sir I have been a bad girl” she sighed, “ and I really need this job, sir!”
I smiled at her. The pretty maid quickly gathered her clothes and slid out of the door, pausing to glance back at me. I poured another glass of wine and lay back on the bed. You know something? Being the master of the house can be so tiring.