Giantess Maid Novels & Stories

The first maid have the element of water and instantly rubbed off the red stain with clean fluid. While the second have the element of fire and with serious concentration and control she used fire to dry Mayari's skirt without burning it. And just a couple of minutes, her dress was back to normal, clean and stainless. "Your gown is back to its beautiful form again, your ladyship." The first maid informed. And Mayari just bluntly nodded in response. She never cared for this dress or any of the fancy stuff, Helen just dragged her and she couldn't refuse, but at least this life is better than her previous.

The maid was quick on her feet as she removed the chair from my path. My eyes connected with my reflection, and I was completely stunned. The woman was looking right at me wasn’t Leonie Goeldin in the least. I had no idea who she was. Her makeup was perfection, but what stunned me was her hair, it was styled in ringlets, and a few of my black and gold strands slid through the thick brown to my face and back, creating a perfect illusion of being a fairy. To make it all stand out, my red sari adorned her and made her look so elegant. The cleavage wasn’t overly showing, but it was there. She was looking like something out of a New York Times Magazine. It was just too much.

the maid said, bowing her head so low that I thought she was about to kiss my knee. Waving it aside, I ignored the weirdness of it all, only choosing to focus on the situation at hand. "What is your name?" sighing, I stared around the numerous buildings and once again, I realised why the Bloodmoon pack was at the top of the chain. "I'm Yena, my lady," the petite maid answered, drawing me back to look at her. For a maid, she looked far too nourished, her skin just as smooth as silk and looked like she hadn't been through any hardship in her whole life.

A complete absurdity! They were two women, and they were five huge men, is that unfair? Yes, I know. Cowardly? Also, I needed to do it, it would be simpler and quicker, cleaner, and leave fewer traces, so that's how it happened, they'd soon get over it, everyone has been mugged once in their life and gotten over it, except the little princess and queen of Ridgewood, but at least now they knew what the experience was like not being able to feel pity, maybe a little at seeing her mother unbalance and fall, but it was part of the process.

He lamented. “Hey, it's not your fault." She said as Steve helped Ale out of the car. A cab parked in front of their house and the new maid got out with her luggage's walking towards them. “Hi, I'm Roberta the new maid." She greeted. She was a young lady, around 19-20 years old and a college student. “Hello Roberta, come on in," Kathy said as she wheeled Ale in with the maid in tow. “Zoëlla, Bienvenida a casa ( Welcome home )." Her grandma greeted her at the door as she hugged her.

I immediately knew that it was Isabella and I was happy she eventually summoned the courage to call me. I could tell that she was shy and tense on the other side of the call. She said, it's me Isabella, your maid. Hearing her still referring to herself as my maid, made me angry. I immediately corrected the situation, I told her she wasn't my maid anymore and she was now my girl and I could feel her smiling as she didn't say anything for a few seconds. Then she said “okay”. She was the cutest thing ever and I liked it so much.

At that time, the priestess of the cult of Um-Mu, who came from reality 88; 54, she created chaos and sold enough souls to create chaos in her home world. Miaki Magdal, she was a 1.50 m tall Chinese woman, not tall, short, and thin, and she had long white hair due to black magic, dedicating her life to cursing her brother's life, even though she was curse him. Under a new alliance with Moloch, he was convinced by Malagarde (who worked for the entry of another galactic force from the realms of Geryon and therefore Asmodeus that if he showed defiance, Asmodeus would respect him and absolve him of all crimes; instead, he was deposed and his galactic king of Malagarde, who convinced him to join

Ronan growled, casting me a foreboding look as we made for the passages. “Your Highness! Great goddess! There you are!oh, its simply horrible, Your Highness! I was so sorely frightened!” A petite maid cried, throwing herself recklessly into my arms after flying out from one of the ubiquitous white doors, her tearful sobs unable to distract me from the fact that she was very clearly rubbing her breasts into my chest. “You dare touch the King of Infinity fortress you worthless, lowly maid?” Laziel snarled, half-shifting into his wolf at lightning speed and snapping his claws around the woman’s shoulder before I could stop him.

"This is yours. Whenever you have free time, whenever you need to escape, whenever you need to create....this space is here for you. Everything in it is yours to use." Tears filled her eyes as the magnitude of what he'd done hit her. "This is.....Damien, this is too much. I'm just a maid. You can't..."

she wore a disgusted scowl on her face, "Hey, don't talk about miss Maraïda like that. You know she's the new lady of the house now," another maid added, "New lady my foot! That woman is a sneaky bitch! She just wants to replace Madame Sophia in Mr. Shenko's life." The second maid with the scowl repeated, "Cassidy!!!" The head maid, I remember was called Fatou, scolded her, "Stop! What ever happens in our superiors lives is none of our business. We are here to work and that is just what we should do."