Lesbian Maid Novels & Stories

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.

Her voice is low and quiet. She’s Amanda, 49 years old and our one and only maid, she’s been working with us for 5 years already. “Shhh... just go to Elizabeth’s room. Make sure that she doesn’t come out.” I whisper and waited for her to leave completely. My hands are shaking. I touch the doorknob. I could hear a strange noise as I listen carefully. I swallow nervously. I was surprised when I opened it and saw them both naked. A blonde young woman was on top of him...

She shot back, trying to deflect her question. She was just a maid. How dare she speak to her in such a manner? Sarah didn’t care if she was a Lycan, she was confident she could take her on and the maid had to respect her. “Well then? Speak,” Sarah said with narrowed eyes, regaining her confidence. The maid’s gaze narrowed slightly. “I’m Mendy, the heiress’s personal maid,” she said, her tone tinged with pride. Sarah nodded, forcing a nervous smile. “Ah, Mendy. It’s nice to meet you.”

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."

Over time, it has been proven that many vulnerable female maids use wolf's bane to protect themselves from the advances of werewolf soldiers. "I believe you are a very beautiful woman. May I inquire about your name?" I asked the maid who trembled in my presence, perspiring profusely to the point where her clothing was damp, even revealing through her undergarments. "I am Lily, my lord," she stuttered, folding her hands tightly as I pulled her closer by the waist. "Lily, tonight you shall warm my bed, and you will do so until I am fully satisfied. But before we proceed, are you a virgin?" I inquired, ensuring not to cause her any undue harm.

Nita gestured towards the woman hiding in the corner, concealed by shadows. Mai stepped forward, appearing just as lost and frightened as I felt. I recognized her as the woman who had saved me from becoming Cruz's chosen mate. Her delicate features struggled to hide the fear she was experiencing, failing miserably. The tall bun she had worn earlier had come undone, with strands of hair falling loosely around her neck. She was shorter than the other Lunas but a few inches taller than me. I could sense that Mai was trying to emulate the strength of the other Lunas, but she couldn't quite control her emotions.

"She might enjoy that, though I warn you. Even though we've gotten her to loosen up a little and accept sexual favors from females, she's shown no inclination to lick cunt in return, Mistress." "Well, I always have you for that, don't I?" "Yes, Mistress, you do. Lisa, Rhonda and I. Rhonda is a lesbian and the best cunt licker here. She has to get ready for work at 10:30, but until then, she's yours." "That's another story I need to hear. How you acquired a lesbian slave." "We definitely have a lot to discuss, Mistress, and the whole evening to discuss it. I can even tell you while Rhonda licks your cunt, if you can pay sufficient attention, or while you're licking Shasta if you're inclined t

These would be easy for me, or so he thought. Madame Maida Lausanne, a positively stunning brunette, stood by the grand balcony of their mansion waiting for her husband. She was wearing a Blanka Matragi evening gown like it was her ordinary day-to-day house clothes. She was born and raised as a ruler to the Aswang clan. Her sophistication and jaw-dropping beauty conceals a dark side of her. She’s capable of manipulating anyone who crosses her path. She welcomed her guest, Detective Andrews, warmly with her good manners. Unfortunately for the ignorant man who was all-smiles on her, Madame Maida was greatly offended. She offered her delicate hands for a handshake which was mistakenly misunders

“Boss, the maid’s name is Lisa. She is 22 years old. She has bruises and bite marks all over her body. She took the money. But she is very scared. She lives in a poor apartment downtown. And has a sick father. “Good. Give her three times more money. Record her on video. Make her tell the full story. Send it to the Media and newspapers. The headline will say: Matt ‘Anderson Rapes Maid and Pays Her to Hide It..” and also help her to press charges for sexual assault against Matt and hire three of the best lawyer in Northvale for her “I will do it right now. What about Matt’s wife, Annabel?”She is already angry, and she’s still not giving in. I saw a video of her crying in the car.”

Lydia responded coldly, making me wonder, but I didn't dwell on her words too much. “"I get it. Anyway, her name is Sarai, and she's a maid at the pack house," I informed her. "Wow! So she's an Omega maid?" she asked again. "Yes, is that a problem?" I questioned. "Not at all. Tell me more about her," she asked.