Lesbian Maid Novels & Stories

My Fiancée is a sweet man and he wouldn't lay his hands on a woman but nevertheless shout out to those that feel women shouldn't be treated badly and we as couple and the future rulers of this state are ready to take up any abusive case about women, I appreclate you all because you Just prove that women should be supported but nothing of abuse happened between us and everyone do get your PVC and vote for my flancee because we have to fight for women Injustice" I said and Everyone cheered me and Kunle Just smile and stare into my eyes. Who is Shade? She asked and Kunle was about answering and I beat him to it. "Shade is once a maid in the house of the smiths,Shade had come to hustle in Lagos

she screams, and then she slaps me again with her free hand. The force of it makes my vision blur. I grab her wrist, trying to free my hair, and my nails dig into her skin hard enough to leave marks. But she keeps pulling, keeps yanking, her voice shrill and furious. "How dare you mention that loser! That dead bitch! How dare you compare me to that nobody!"The other maids have gathered at the doorway now, watching in horror. Lea's friend tries to say something, and Lea whips around.

Just merely seeing that little smelly creature makes me feel like I'm going to die. "That's what I'm trying to do, ma'am," said the maid, who now had one hand on my waist. I squeezed myself against her chest. She is taller than I am, maybe only two inches. I was really stunned by the beauty of her voice, but my fear of rats was more dominant, so I was still very scared. In fairness, the maid smells so good. I can feel the strength of her arm too. I feel like she can protect me anytime I need it. I am really feeling the moment. So, I came up with a good idea.

“You will forever be my bitch, my concubine. I’ll be back.” I cried myself to sleep. I didn’t know how long I slept, but by the time I woke up, it was evening. “Who are you?” I asked the maid who was in my room. “My lady, I’m Lily,” she introduced. “Your new maid.” “What!” I exclaimed. “Where’s Linda?” “S-she,” she stammered. “She isn’t allowed to serve you again.” “Why? Who makes those rules?” I yelled. I stood on my feet. “Who?”

Blue Maid He carried me and kept me in his car, the front seat. Then he went through the front and entered inside. He started the car and drove off in a fast speed I rested my head on the seat and looked through the window I remembered Adrian I miss him I miss my Adrian so much I just want to be in his arms again I wish I could give him a massage again But will he still love me after he finds out that I've been defiled. I closed my eyes at the thought of that

Mafia’s Maid As usual Ashley was preparing his breakfast in the kitchen; she decided to cook a few pancakes and decorated it with strawberries and blueberries. She was in a hurry as her schedule was changed a bit after yesterday as he announced to her that she was going to be an assassin. She was scared a lot hearing him but his kisses over her shoulder made her forget the meaning of that word and agreed like a good slave she was.

After this he had to make Sophia fall in love with him, then make her his, completely! *** "What, a personal maid?" Elina and Emily showed their surprise in unison. The two of them looked at each other then finally threw an incredulous look at the girl who was sitting casually while enjoying a snack in her hand. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Sophia asked with an innocent face. "Sophia, you're joking, right?" Elina asked, still with a surprised face. "What's the joke, Elina?" "Personal maid, you're not serious, are you?"

Madam Claire stood at a corner of the bathroom quietly inspecting us with the help of two of her goons. Some of the girls who were branded before me, were already naked and being pushed into the stalls by the two goons who worked for madam Claire. Kezira and I hung back, unprepared to take off our clothes in front of the men. A small meek looking woman who was introduced as Merra pushed small cut pieces of cheap soap into the hands of all the girls present including us. When the goons were moving their inspection closer to Kez and I, I unconciously took a protective step in front of her.

That maid's energy and prowess must be great since the female being fucked was moaning like doing so would save the earth from alien invasion. Layla flung the door open, and her mouth dropped to the floor. Carina held a short and not-so-shy maid, Liana, against the kitchen island by the waist while pumping into her from the back. Layla leaned against the door and crossed her arms over her chest before clapping in a sarcastical manner. "Nice one, you two," she remarked, her tone equally sarcastic. "Ma'am?" "Fuck!" Carina swore while Liana yelled in fright, quickly pulling away from each other and trying to make themselves somewhat decent, though that was a mission doomed to fail, to some exte

The maid said in a shaky voice: “Before I became a rogue, I was a maid working in this elder’s house. My mistress suspected her husband of having an affair. And she thought he was banging one of the maids in the house. She fired and expelled all of us for it!” The maid pointed a finger at Chloe and snarled furiously: “But it was you! I lost my job, left my hometown, and became a rogue because of you! You tramp…Why did you have to fuck another woman’s husband?!” Chloe clenched her teeth looking humiliated, and growled, “Shut your fucking hole! I can do whatever I want!” “But my mistress had a miscarriage because of her husband’s affair!” the maid cried, “You have blood on your hand!”