Spank Maid Novels & Stories

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

" Sir please, it stings ," He slaps my hands and I move them away " Good girl, now continue to thank me as I spank that little ass of yours Spank " t thanks master ," Spank " t t," He spanks harder " I'm starting over " " oh, no " " oh yes " He lands another spank " Thanks, master ," He continued to spank me hard, and I continued to thank him, embarrassed beyond belief, knowing Jada is there watching me get punished. " you've been a good girl, so I'll give you 5 more ,"

"You're making me crazy, baby," He gently injected his d-ck to her slit. He watched Everleigh's slit opened mouth as he buried deep inside her womb. "Ugh! R-Raven..." "Ohhhh... You're still so tight. I love it," Everleigh spread her legs wide for Raven. The sound of their spanking bodies covers the whole room. It mades them more h-rney and heated up. Everleigh encirled her arms on his leg, while Raven is holding her hips.

Maverick said soothingly running his hands all over her front body making her have a hard time remaining in her sense. " For two mistakes twenty spankings" Naitee speak up looking at the floor to which Maverick hide his smile. " Then count out loud, " Maverick said rubbing his hands before her belly while still standing behind her. In the punishment, she has complete freedom to behave the way she wants, therefore, on the very first spank Naitee clutch the chain of her handcuffs tightly while moaning loudly in the process and said " One! "

Cheska asked in shock when she heard Madeline's story while she was fuming in anger. Her make up was already running down her cheeks. Her always neatly brushed hair was in a mess. Her hand had some nail prints and cuts. "That b*tch! Since she became a Houston, she's already gotten some balls. Wait for my revenge and I will tear her part!" Madeline was blowing fire on her nostrils. Her fists were clenched tight. She had never been humiliated that way in her entire life. And for a certain former maid! "Dr. Houston's life runs like a Cinderella except for the evil stepmom and stepsiblings thing. Her life was like, how do they call that? Ah! From rugs to riches!" Cheska remarked instead ignoring

“Look at the designs! You washed them poorly, you dimwit. The intricate details are smudged and ruined.” Her words hit me like a physical blow, adding to the weight of my already heavy heart. I had tried my best, but it seemed that my efforts fell short according to Mrs. Mae. I lowered my gaze, my hands trembling with a mix of shame and sadness. Before I could utter a word of apology, Mrs. Mae's hand swung through the air, delivering a sharp spank to my cheek. The sting radiated through my face, bringing tears to my eyes. I could taste the bitterness of humiliation, mingling with the saltiness of my tears.

The maid was unapologetic. “Look here …” A slap from Mary made her go mute. The maid whined in pain, holding unto her cheeks since the impact of the slap was hard. “Listen here!” Mary began, dragging the maid's air roughly. I'll fuck you up. “Don't think you can disrespect me, you fucking bitch! Got that?” “Y….yes ma'am” she stuttered fearfully and painfully. “Bitch!” Mary tossed her to a side before leaving the bathroom.

I was having a panic attack. I snapped severally at the personal maid assigned to me. Martha. She was sweet and loyal. And at fifteen she was only three years younger than I was. I was always particularly sweet to her and we were more like besties than future Luna and personal maid.

"Not really My Lord, as I don't pay any attention to those sort of things." "Well you're missing out on the simple pleasures of life, life will pass you by without you experiencing anything. "But aren't we all slaves to whatever we serve." Caspian looked straight at her, "So by your own words I am in bondage to my desires?" He saw that she was squirming, in her seat. "Forgive me My Lord I was out of my bounds, and I am a mere maid after all." Caspian nodded, why would he get rattled by a mere maid's opinion of him, what did she know besides serving.

The maid on the floor was having a complete mental breakdown after working for this guy. I was right in thinking he was a bad person. “I feel so bad for her,” I sighed in displeasure. “He has had thirteen maids in just three days! He shreds them up and goes through them like dirty laundry. I really hope I never have to work for him,” Tara said with a firm shake of her head. I really hoped so too. I chuckled a bit and was about to give her a reply when I felt suddenly felt incredibly hot. I gripped my head in pain as a hot flash passed through my body and left me in tremors.