DOMestic Bdsm and Female Domination

Finally I made a casserole with rice and two kinds of soup and a
big salad with nuts, raisins and fruit. I was so nervous I found
our best white wine and put it into the freezer so it would get
cold. This maid learned his lesson, no wine for me, I'll stick
to the vodka. What I needed was flowers and we had some roses
still blooming so I made a small bouquet. Set the table and
waited an agonizing fifteen minutes before Sarah came in. We
hugged and kissed and I thought everything would be fine.

I served the dinner, poured the wine and stood at attention
while both Sarah and Kathleen commented on the casserole and the
salad and the wine. I was feeling pleased until I saw the grim
expression on Kathleen's face. When dinner was over Kathleen
said: "Clear the table and wait in the kitchen until I call
you."

Of course, I said: "Yes ma'm."

I ate the leftovers but I didn't drink the wine, then I washed
up and cleaned everything in the kitchen and found even more
places to clean. I knew Kathleen and Sarah were talking and I
was again not invited. Finally Kathleen came in and said: "Bring
the leftover wine into the family room."

I guess that meant I had to come too. I brought two glasses, the
bottle, and curtsied twice and gave each lady a glass and
poured.

Kathleen said: "Put the bottle on the table and go to my room
and bring the handcuffs."

I curtsied twice, "Yes ma'am."

I brought the handcuffs and the key, curtsied twice, and
presented them to Kathleen.

Kathleen said: "Hands behind you."

I did, she clicked them shut and said: "Sit on the floor over
there." She pointed to the opposite corner of the room so we
could see each other.

Sarah said: "Mom said you were lusting after her, is that
right?"

I said: "I was very aroused when I was dressing and undressing
her."

Sarah said: "Were you punished for that?"

I said "Yes ma'am, I was." But I was trying to hide the fact
that sitting here looking at the two of them was arousing me
again.

Sarah said: "So what's the harm, he's just a horny male, he's
probably aroused now."

I thought 'there she goes reading my mind'.

Kathleen said: "I didn't want an affair with your husband."

Sarah said: "But I don't care if you have one, I guess it's all
in the family."

Kathleen said: "You don't feel jealous?"

Sarah said: "Not at all, you have carte blanche with him."

Sarah continued: "He is married to both of us, that's how to
look at it. It's not that he's getting twice the sex, but he's
getting twice the work. So he dressed and bathed you, you're
doing great mom."

I thought I had something to say here but kept my mouth shut.

Then Sarah said: "Mom, I think he forgot to address me properly
again, I think you need to punish him more." Sarah smiled at me
while she said that.

That was cruel I thought.

Kathleen said, "At least we taught you not to drink the wine,
come here."

She removed the handcuffs and gave them to me. "Before you put
them away, pour us some more wine, then put on the collar and
stand by the ring in the corner."

I remembered to curtsy twice and say: "Yes ma'am." I thought
this was totally unfair. I tried to stand still but I felt
crushed by the injustice of it all, that made me restless and
Kathleen walked in just when I was changing my weight around.

"I see you haven't learned how to stand in the corner yet. Maybe
you need more practice," she said.

I didn't know if I should say anything. She snapped the collar
to the ring and took my arms and handcuffed them again. She went
to the bathroom.

I was worried because this wasn't like her. I kept wondering
what I had done wrong. I just couldn't think of anything. Yes
she really got me hot sitting there in her red undies, and how
can one bathe a lady? Is it possible to not get aroused?
Doctors, and male nurses must be used to it because I can't
imagine them getting hot over their female patients. Well, I'll
try not to move and maybe it won't be too long. I couldn't tell
if she was looking at me because I couldn't look around, but I
heard nothing at all. Then the lights went out and the door
closed. I couldn't be sure if she went out or if she was still
in the room. I couldn't hear anything. The time dragged on.

I heard her move, then she went into the bathroom and peed, then
she came over to me and unhooked me. I was dragged over next to
her bed and pushed down on the floor still handcuffed. She
rummaged around and found a blanket and covered me. Then she
turned off the lights and got into bed. I fell asleep quickly.

I felt her unlocking the handcuffs. I said, "Thank you Miss
Kathleen." She got back into bed and said: "Make coffee and help
Sarah get ready."

I said, "Yes ma'am," curtsied and went out.

I made the coffee and hurried upstairs to show off to Sarah what
I had learned. That was a nice thought but the flip side is:
'hey look at me, I'm a ladies maid.'

She was still lying in bed, I bent over and kissed her good
morning and said: "I'll bring the fresh coffee and be right
back, Miss Sarah," I curtsied at the door.

I brought the coffee and coaxed Sarah out of bed. She
immediately went to the bathroom and sat down on the toilet. I
brought the coffee and knelt in front of her, offering the cup
and doing the wiping. I helped her up. I asked her: "May I get
your garments, Miss Sarah?"

She smiled and said: "Yes, that would be sweet; I'll let you
pick the colors."

I found red panties and a matching red bra that had a little
white bow. And I found pantyhose in another drawer. I slipped on
her panties and wanted to put my face into her and I thought she
would say something about my smoothing the bottoms of her
panties with my hands. I would have liked to handle her breasts
as I put them into the cups of the bra but I thought I was
pushing my luck. I thought everything I had put up with was
worth sliding the hose up Sarah's legs. Panty hose are difficult
to put on and so erotic, I was lucky to do it without running
them or causing Sarah any discomfort. I couldn't help myself, my
hands were literally shaking, and I probably couldn't have
talked at that point.

I helped her on with the dress she chose and the shoes she
selected. I carefully powdered and painted her face, she made
small adjustments.

Sarah said: "You are such a good maid, what would I do without
you?" smiling.

When we were almost done, Sara said: "Tell mom you need work on
your lusting. I was worried you might rape me."

"Oh Miss Sarah, I would never do that," I said.

She said: "I'm glad to hear that, but mom needs to work on you."

I was flabbergasted, work on me? But I didn't say anything, I
didn't want to argue. I curtsied and said: "I will get breakfast
ready."

I served the coffee and juice and sectioned grapefruit. And
stood while Sarah had her breakfast. Sarah said again: "It's
nice to have such a talented slave." She smiled sweetly at me.

When Sarah left, I cleaned the kitchen and waited for Kathleen
with some apprehension. How am I going to tell that woman I need
work on my lusting?

I decided to bring Kathleen the coffee instead of just waiting.
I knocked on her door and entered, curtsied and announced:
"Coffee, Miss Kathleen."

Kathleen was still lying in bed, but I could see she was awake.
She said: "Put the coffee on the night table and get my robe
from the chair and my slippers."

I said: "Yes ma'am," and did as she asked. As I offered her robe
she sat up and I got to view her breasts, I tried not to look.
Then when I helped her find her slippers, I got a nice view of
her pussy and I tried not to look. In spite of my efforts I was
very aroused and I guess my face must have been flush and that
must have given me away.

Kathleen said, "I see you're lusting already, I'm trying to
ignore it, that's why you're wearing that girdle, but you will
have to put a stop to it."

"Yes ma'am," I said, but I thought what in hell AM I going to do
about it?

She said: "Get the book."

Automatically: "Yes ma'am," What book? I wondered then it came
to me the book to write behavior errors. It was sitting on the
night stand on the other side of the bed. I brought the book and
kneeled in front of her.

She dictated: "Write lusting and then write lusting after being
warned."

I did and said: "Miss Sarah told me to ask you to work on my
lusting this morning."

She said: "Then add 'Lusted at Miss Sara' on a separate line."

I did, and I could see that there were three lusting offenses
one after the other. I felt that they had conspired, because I
hadn't done anything different. They were the ones exposing
their bodies to me, in provocative ways.

"What can I do about it, Miss Kathleen?" I asked.

She said: "Think other thoughts, instead of focusing on our
bodies, think about our feelings and needs." She continued:
"When you dress us, you're doing a job, focus on what you're
doing."

"I will try," I said.

At that moment the doorbell rang.

Kathleen said, "Go answer the door."

"Yes Miss Kathleen," I said, I curtsied and went.

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