Giantess Maid นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The crown on my head pulsed, but for once it did not feel hungry. It felt listening. Then one servant remained standing. She was a thin Northridge woman with burn scars across her cheek and a limp that made one leg drag slightly behind her. Her name was Marris, though I remembered seeing her only twice near the west laundry and once carrying blankets after the tower burned. She did not kneel. Rieka’s hand moved toward her knife. Due raised one hand to stop her. Marris looked at me, then at Otsana Blackmoon, and tears filled her eyes before she spoke.

The head maid asked looking at the other maids in the room for an answer. "I told her. she said she was not hungry." The girl Liz, replied looking back at the woman. "She is not hungry?" The woman said laughing and repeating the word again as if to stick the word to her brain. "Do we have a new girl?" A girl named Helen asked looking at the woman. She's the head's maid assistant and a maid to the queen, she also sometimes follow the head maid to serve the king. "Yes. A new maid to the king, can you believe that?" she said smiling. "She was brought here by Mr Travis to be a maid to the king."

He kisses her head and looks intensely at her eyes. “We’re going to be alright, okay?” With a shaky voice Maryn replies. “Okay.” Suddenly a deep female voice interrupts the couple. “I do pray that you shall be in no harm’s way Maryn. I admire your gallantries Thazar.” A beautiful giant woman appears from an archway beside the throne across the Pool of Visions. A woman at least 8 feet tall, beautiful golden strands of hair falling loosely on her sides while wearing the fanciest silk satin made emerald green dress that exuded tamed power and gentleness. She walked ever so slowly toward the throne but did not sit on it.

The Great Madame is coming! All persons was suddenly busy, everyone was no exception with Mr. Kusuma. Time is running out, four hours of our time to make sure everything is okay. Moreover, Great Madam is allergic to dust. Luckily the security guard had arrived in the afternoon, so there were two security guards, Pak Maman and Bik Inah. I gather them first to divide the task. Pak Maman downstairs and roof top, Bik Inah upstairs especially the Madame's room, the security guard outside the house including the garden. I was in charge of the kitchen, preparing to welcome the great Madam including rechecking all their works.

"I was going to fire you, but after hearing your reason I changed my mind." Sophia's smile instantly brightened at that, was that a sign that Oliver wasn't going to fire her? "Thank you very much, sir. Thank you. I promise to work hard." Sophia was excited. "You want your money quickly? I have an offer for you." "Offer?" "Yes, you can get a big salary if you do this job." "What is it?" asked Sophia. "Be my personal maid." "Personal maid?" Sophia didn't understand what Oliver meant. "Yes, a personal maid. Your job is to prepare all my needs such as preparing my work clothes, food, preparing warm water for bathing, welcoming me when I come home from work, putting on my tie, and anything else r

I combed long hair briefly with my fingers, then fixed the zip in my blue skinny jeans that open whenever I sit down for two long I got out of the car, then looked around, there was no one, so I headed straight to the main door "Hey you stop right there" I Froze, when someone shout. I turned and saw a middle aged woman in her fifties wearing black maid's uniform, she was walking towards me I looked around making sure, she was referring to me. Then I pointed at myself, "me?" "Yes you, there's no other person here" "Oh", I gave her a pleasant smile and walked towards her

Would I be able to handle my responsibilities? The next morning, I woke up early to prepare myself for my first day at work. I turned around to see a woman standing there, her eyes filled with curiosity. She had a stern expression on her face, but there was a hint of kindness in her eyes. "I'm Ley, the new maid," I replied with a smile, trying to hide my nervousness. The woman looked me up and down, assessing me. "Well, Ley, you better be prepared. This mansion is not for the faint-hearted. Many maids have come and gone, unable to handle the demands of this place."

I leave his cabin after bowing in front of him. As I make my way to the elevator, I clench my legs together, longing for release. However, this monster is deliberately, again and again, rubbing me and leaving me on the edges. I return to the earth as I bump into a woman who is decked up in an exposed dress. She glances at the hickey on my neck and then glares at me. “Who are you?” “I’m Alexander Sir’s Maid.” I reply, taken aback as she yanks my head back by clenching my hair.

“Why? What’s on there?” “Check it now,” she urged, her voice tight with urgency. Without hesitation, I opened the school page. My jaw dropped, and my eyes widened at the headline of the latest post from an anonymous account: “Mia, the freshman girl from the party, is JUST a maid.” “What?” I whispered, scrolling down to see more. There was a picture of me from the party, side by side with one of Ethan. The caption read: “He fought so hard for her that night because she’s just one of his assets. She was bought to be a maid. Just a maid.”

He exchanged a brief nod with the head maid, who curtsied with grace, acknowledging the silent command to take over from here. Once inside, Esteria's muscles ached with the residue of exertion. Her body felt heavier than usual, every movement a reminder of the grueling session she had just endured. The maids approached her with practiced ease, their hands gentle yet efficient as they began to undress her. The layers of clothing, which had clung to her sweat-slicked skin, were peeled away one by one, revealing the pale, almost translucent surface beneath. Her skin shimmered in the dim light, like moonlight on fresh snow, a testament to her ethereal beauty.