Curvy Maid Novels & Stories

jasmine smiled and quickly glanced at her husband who had found a place to put the flowers beside the chair he was sitting on, lost in his own wonderland, playing the recent game he was obsessed with - that was the work of the butler by introducing the new game to him while she shook her head disappointedly. Boys and games!, she tsked, turning her attention to the girl. A beautiful brunette in a maid outfit with her hair neatly plaited in French braid entered, carrying a big tray which was filled with brown cookies, a chill orange juice and two empty glass cups. She set the tray on the table and put the empty glass cups at their front before taking the bottle of the juice, shook it then fill

The maids looked at her in shock, they were surprised that the girl who was so tough could talk so calm, even Eric was surprised. "Dream? What type of a weird dream is that?" He asked. I know it's weird, but I can only fufill that weird dream with your help your highness. Eric didn't reply, he only sighed. "How can a girl who doesn't even know how to bow change so quickly like that." He thought looking at her pityful eyes. "Should I take your silence as a yes? She asked with her fake smile." "Not so fast girl, since I'm a very considerate and nice boss, I will let you go, only on one condition. you have to be my special maid for two months." He said.

We arrived at a modest cottage on the edge of the artisans’ quarter, smoke curling from the chimney despite the warm day. A woman in her thirties answered the door, her eyes red-rimmed and swollen. Two young children peeked from behind her skirts—a boy of about eight and a girl even younger. “Your Majesty?” the woman, Lira, gasped, dropping into a clumsy curtsy. “We… we weren’t expecting—”

And based on her height, she looks like she is the one I saw yesterday who did not even bother to face me when I asked her to prepare food for us. And look at her. Curly brown hair, brown eyes, a sharp nose, a smooth face, and red lips with a sexy body… I guess. The maid's uniform really suits her in a very good way. So sexy and seductive! And her legs, yo. Damn! Is it really a maid? Why is she so hot? Though I was distracted by her beauty, I was more scared by the knife she was holding. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked in fear, but I stabilized my voice so that my fear would not be obvious. I tried to be as intimidating as I could be.

screamed Madam Queenie Qamra, having really gone off her head, being really and really rebellious under the obstruction from some of her maids. Madam Queenie Qamra swung her wood wand to the maids surrounding her. Her maids screamed to the top of their terrors and fell off to the garden ground. Feeling the terrible and horrifying pain on their stomachs and chests, the maids couldn’t stand in their full balance again. “Run away, Mr. Erito!” shouted the maids lying helplessly on the ground. “Run away! Run away, Mr. Erito!” shouted the other maids.

He would have, if we didn’t hear the crash. He quickly positioned himself before me so I would cover up while we both checked out whhat was happening. I buttoned my pajama shirt up with a shake of my head at the realization that it was a maid coming into the kitchen, who had dropped her tray when she witnessed the sudden x-rated scene. “I’m sorry….” She stuttered, picked up her tray and disappeared out of sight. Curtis chukcled. “On the bright side, Maverick will be hearing all about our unique baking style.” He turned around with a grin. “Shall we pick up where we left off?”

she shouted, but the possessed maid didn’t respond. Instead, she turned stiffly and began walking down the hallway. She descended the stairs and strode straight toward where Dante was pacing. “Dante Steele, Alpha of Moonveil Pack,” the maid called, her eyes glowing with a strange blue light. Dante’s gaze shifted. He leaned back slightly, his brows raised. The maid’s behavior was suspicious… her tone strange. Though exasperated by her rudeness, he was intrigued and curious to know what had come over her.

the maids chorused in unison. When I lifted my eyes to meet theirs, I was struck silent. They were breathtaking — unlike any magical creature I had ever known. Their beauty was ethereal, almost too perfect, making me wonder if they were flesh and blood or simply the work of enchantment. “Yes… thank you,” I managed at last, the only words that would come. One of them stepped forward and bowed gracefully. “My name is Keira. I am head of the maids who will attend to you from now on. It is an honor to finally serve you.”

It was – as if the groaning of the girls featured wasn’t proof enough. My curiosity got the better of me and I stepped out quietly into the bedroom, and was greeted by quite a sight. It was definitely the maid who had entered, and sure enough she was lying back on the bed with her legs draped over the edge. There was no mistaking her utterly smooth, dark beige latina skin. Her silky, black hair was back on the bed - her eyes closed as she repeatedly sighed with pleasure. Her body was superbly curvy, with just enough meat on the bones. The lacy frills of her maid’s outfit skirt were raised up to her waist, revealing her translucent black panties, and buried deep inside them her fingers were b

"Mai, these are my two maids, Kuroka and Shirone. Kuroka and Shirone, this is my new friend Mai who I was telling you about last time." "So this is the friend ojou-sama mentioned~!" Kuroka seemed excited to have finally met the new friend their little miss spent hours talking about. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Mai-sama." Shirone politely curtsied in front of Mai, who Maria noticed was unused to being shown such a level of respect. 'I almost forgot; despite Mai's carefree and energetic personality, she hides a deep pain.' A forlorn expression briefly appeared on Maria's face, before deciding to change the subject.