A Maids Plaything

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By parbrain

My owner had to go away to attend a week end conference, and as She was unable to take me along, She loaned me out once more to Her friend Victoria, from Friday after noon, until Monday morning.

As the weather on Saturday was great, Victoria and Her husband went out for the day leaving me alone in the house with Her personal maid Cynthia who was told by her Mistress that whilst they were out of the house she could me use me in the same way that Victoria always used her.

She was absolutely delighted to have me all to herself for most of the day, as she knows full well just what I am, and was very keen to enjoy using me for her own personal pleasure.. She usually prefers to go barefoot when in the house, except of course in the kitchen as the floor can sometimes be cold, and then she wears slippers, but on this occasion she remained barefoot, and ordered me to lie naked face up on the floor, so that she could use me as a carpet to walk on as she prepared a meal for herself.

She is a very provocative young woman, and had chosen to continue to wear Her maid's outfit so that as she stood on my chest I could be in no doubt as I gazed upwards, that it was a female servant who was on top of me, and I was nothing more that an inanimate object under Her feet, She was in charge, She was the boss.

She took her food to the table, but before sitting down, ordered me to move the padded bench seat so that it was at right angles to the table, she then put two large square cushions on the end nearest the table, told me to lie face upwards with my head on them, inserted the two reinforced plastic tubes into my nostrils, and sat herself down on my face, she moved around a little in order to find the best position, and started her meal.

She likes her food, and takes her time over consuming it, Just how long she sat there I don't know, but I didn't care, It was awesome, Cynthia is a big mature fully figured girl weighing I would think perhaps some 220 pounds, or thereabouts, and to have that weight on my face was truly incredible, I of course was in complete and total darkness which I greatly enjoy.. Cynthia went on eating until she was comfortably full, I on the other hand had not had anything to eat, and was hungry.

"I really enjoyed that", she said, "and now you can as well, or at least my leftovers", which she put into a bowl. "Oh dear", she continued, "not very much, never mind I know just what to do", at which point she left the room and returned holding a tin of dog food, the contents of which she added to the remains of Her meal, mixing it up all together into one big lump, she then put the bowl on the floor, ordered me to get down on all fours, stood over me strap in hand, and said eat everything. and, "if you don't, I will beat you until you do".

Hearing Cynthia say, "if you don't, I will beat you until you do". was indeed music to my ears, I desperately wanted to be beaten by her, but not as a result of my asking her to beat me, it had to be her idea, not mine, it must be something she wanted to do to me, regardless of my feelings.

I wanted it so much, that I pretended to be reluctant, and at once felt the pain of two hearty blows of her strap on my back, quickly I lowered my face down into the stone cold offering and consumed some of it, after a few seconds I raised my head again to take a breather only to receive another four belts, and hear her angry voice say, "What did I tell you, get your head down and keep it there", where upon she moved forward standing directly above me with one foot either side of the bowl, she then lifted her right foot, and placed it on top of my head, and said now get on with it.

Cynthia is only about half the age of my Owner or Victoria, and to have some one so young using me in the way she did was the most awesome experience I have ever had, she had taken to the job of dominating me like a duck to water, and really was enjoying using me for her pleasure I was totally devoted to her, and if anything (although I should not say this) I loved her more than any other Woman.

In due course I managed to finish my meal, and Cynthia removed her foot from on top of my head, and moved away from me, I was still on all fours, and on an impulse, and by way of saying thank you I took the liberty of moving to her feet, and kissed both of them many times..I thought she would be pleased, but just the opposite, she was very angry saying, "How dare you do anything without my permission, now Neal down in front of me, and look at me", she then slapped my face hard several times on both cheeks, and said you will
indeed kiss my feet, but only when I want you to.

Later on that day, Cynthia who I worship was sitting in a comfortable arm chair, said, "So, you like to kiss me feet do you, well sit down here in front of me, take each of my by now very smelly feet into your mouth, lick, suck, and wash every toe until it is spotlessly clean, then lie down on your back with your head where you can lick clean the underside of each foot in turn, you are of course to swallow any of the dirt I have walked in during the day, then the heels, the ankles, and the rest of the surface until each one is once more lovely and soft and supple again, you are not to stop until I tell you to, and then if I am satisfied, I will reward you by walking all over your naked body, and then stand on your face for as long as I wont to.

Boy do I love this Woman.

When Victoria and Her husband returned home that evening, Victoria asked Cynthia if she had enjoyed herself whilst they were away.. Oh yes Mistress she replied, thank you thank you so much for letting me use him, It was out of this world, it was awesome he really worships me, it's a shame I can't have him for keeps.

Well you can have him tomorrow Victoria answered, he dose not have to be returned to his owner until Monday morning, and I will ask Her if I can take you along when She invites me to Her next, "Girls night in", evening.. Oh great replied Cynthia, thank you very much Mistress.


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