Hiring a maid

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Sophia Inbourough, 19 years old, living in her family's large and reknown manor, not far form campus. The Inboroughs are a very rich lot. they are then amongst the most important people in the whole state.

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it had been a long day in classes. but as usual, meeting my friends was a relief. I spent time with them and we went shopping in the most expensives shops around, our chauffeur going crazy when he had to put all the bags in the trunk. We laughed.
After having dropped my frineds at their places, I went back to my house. If it hadn't been for the shopping tour, i could have walked form campus to home in minutes, but shopping had been more important. When I entered the large hall, my mother was waiting there with a young woman, perhaps a bit older than me. I had never seen her. She seemed anxious, not much confident and not sure about herself and how to stand and how to look at me.

- Sophia, allow me to introduce you our new maid, Elizabeth. She'll help along while Suzy's on her maternity leave.

my mum turned towards the cute girl.

- Elizabeth, this is our daughter Sophia. Whe's as much an authority as us in this house, so you'll follow her requests too.
 
Elizabeth Mason-Havner, age 22, brunette, about 5'4" small breasts, sexually naive. Needs a job so she can pay for the last quarter of college, the maid job appeals as it is fairly close to campus and includes living quarters.

She has had a few casual boyfriends in her life, yet no one serious. She has never had relations with another woman and up to this point believes she is straight.

....

Elizabeth had seen the ad for a maid a few weeks ago and had nearly forgotten that she had sent in a resume. Her lease was up on her apartment in a week, her roommate from last year had graduated and failed to inform Elizabeth she was not extending the lease.

She received a call asking for an interview, what to where, the only thing somewhat dressy she had was a tight fitting dress she wore to a formal dress last spring. It was not like she had experience, her closest thing was waitressing at a local bar.

At first she was excited, to be employed by the Inboroughs, a very wealthy local family. Then the nerves filled her, she had no idea what she was doing, she had never been a maid. For a moment she laughed at what her own mother would think of her, taking a job which required cleaning, something Elizabeth hated doing. Though the lodging and pay was fantastic, she could not say know.

She saw the young woman enter, obviously she was part of the family. Mrs. Inborough introduced her daughter Sophia.

Elizabth paused, her normal confidence lacking in her new world.

"pleasure to meet you Sophia." She quickly wondered if that was the proper way to address her. Then the words of Mrs. Inborough filled her head. "She's as much an authority as us in this house, so you'll follow her requests too."

"Yes of course Mrs. Inborough .... I ... I understand." Elizabeth was naive in her expectations as in her world all people were equal, yet she did not realize she was no longer in her world.
 
Sophai nodded for her only answer. She took some time looking the girl up and down. The moved forward to the large staircase and her room.
After signing the contract, Mrs Inborough took Elizabeth through the house, showing her where everything was. She introduced her to the other members of the staff who would complete the job's explanations. Mr Inborough wasn't there at the moment, ebing on one of his business trips. Elizabeth was also introduced to the staff quarters, a little pavillion in the huge park surrounding the manor. This pavillion was larger than ELizabeth's parents' house. But it was still small compared to the main residence. Elizabeth discovered the common kitchen, living room and some other, and then her private bedroom with private bathroom. In a closet were maid's outfits. She could live here, and do whatever she wanted as long as it wasn't a problem for her neighbours, nothing too noisy in fact. The contract wa staking into account her classes, but most of the rest of her time was to be spent in the Inborough's property doing whatever chores were requested of her.
 
Sophia's eyes almost glared at her as she looked at Elizabeth which only mad e the new maid more nervous. She was surprised a bit that Sophia would not even say hello before turning to ascend the stairs. This was her world and Elizabeth would only be a bit player.

Mrs. Inborough presented a contract to Elizabeth to her surprise. Elizabeth was a bit excited and nervous as she browsed the contract. She had a job which needed a contract, and was unsure of some of the wording, most parts she skimmed before signing Her name and dating the contract. What she had not realized is many of the specifics from time requirements to uniform.

Without saying much more, Mrs. Inborough gave her a guided tour. As huge as the place was she knew it would take her some time before remembering where everything was. She met many of the staff, the butler was in the study oing some light work. he was a handsome older gentlemen and welcomed her to the staff. He was dressed quite formal for a weekday. Next through the kitchen to meet the cook. Dinner was being prepared and smelled delicious. On the way to the Service Pavilion they walked past the pool. "This is for members of the household and guests only. I shall not tell you again." commented Mrs. Inborough.

Elizabeth wanted to stop and admire the Service Pavilion, which was residence to the staff. It was delightful as if a boutique hotel. Off the common living room was the kitchen, fully stocked including a liquor cabinet, as she spotted one bottle of wine, she knew it was expensive. Off behind the patio was a small patio with a sun deck, pool and hot tub for the staff. Just behind a small poolhouse with workout facility.

Upon entering the room, Elizabeth stopped gawking at the large Queen bed, sitting area and two walkin closets. The bathroom had a large soaking tub with seperate shower, and a dressing table to the side of the vanity.

"I think I will like it here" She smiled softly, as she had never had a bed of her own larger than a twin bed.

Then it was explained how the smaller walkin was for her personal use and the larger was for her work attire. She was surprised a bit, looking at the uniforms, all dresses, no pants. Mostly black with some other colors, as she looked she realized all were her size as if specifically picked for her. Some of the dresses a bit casual, some more formal, most appeared to be shorter. It was then explained to her that while working she was to be in full uniform as per the request of the day. Full uniform included everything from her dress, to her shoes to the color of her finger nails. It was then she noticed the shoes, all heels, many 4-5 inch some 3" yet nothing shorter. How was she suppose to wear those and do the work of a maid. She hated heels, the only pair she had was the ones she currently was wearing and those where borrowed.

"Still she smiled and thanked Mrs. Inborough before asking. "Thank you so much for this opportunity Mrs Inborough. When would you like me to start?"
 
Mrs Inbourough laughed.

- YOu've already started, sweet child. In the main room of the pavillion is Suzanna. She'll be your teacher for your first days around. You have a couple of minutes ot be in uniform and meet her... I'll see you another time.

And she left.


Suzanna was a nice latina woman of mid 30's, laos in maid uniform and she smiled and welcomed Elizabeth warmly. She began explaining some things.

- now we got to do the beddings in the main house. The masters will soon be eating and we got their rooms prepared before they end the supper. You're ready?
 
"I am working now" Elizabeth responded a bit surprised, she ahd been hoping for a few moments to enjoy her new surroundings. "Thank you again Mrs Inburrough for this opportunity."

Elizabeth paged through the uniforms unsure which to pick. There were various styles, and some had more than one of the same dress. Unsure she settled on a form fitting black sleevelss dress. To her surprise it fit perfectly, as she patted it down she looked at the heels, deciding on a pair of modest 3" heels.

She touched up her makeup and pulled her pony tail tight. In all it had taken her 22 minutes, she was quite impressed with herself.

Upon entering the main room of the pavillion Suzzana was easy to spot, Elizabeth was relieved in that she had the same dress on as Suzanna. The only obvious difference was that Suzanna wore black stockings and had 5" heels. What Elizabeth did not realize was that her panties displayed a panty line on the back of the dress.

Elizabeth extended her had to greet her. "Suzanna, I am so glad to meet you ... I must warn you I am new at this." She giggled nervously.

Dress style
 
"Yes, I was told so, but that will not be a problem. I think you'll be perfect for the master's desires."

Suzanna guided Elizabeth in the main house thorugh a backdoor, not the main one. They passed through the kitchens, where Suzanna took time to better introduce Elizabeth to some colleagues, in a less formal way, making them laugh together and get closer. Then they were moving upstairs, where Suzanna grabbed a kind of trolley to move through the rooms and halls with whatever it was she needed.
At that moment, a door opened and Sophia came out. She smiled at the two maids.

"Hello Suzanna, hello Elizabeth."

Suzanna bowed "good evening Miss Sophia"

Sophia stopped and looked Elizabeth up and down, taking her time, visibly detailing her. She tilted her hea don the side as she was doing so, a thoughtful expression on her face.
 
"I think you'll be perfect for the master's desires."

Lizabeth paused before answering as the comment seemed a bit odd. She then assumed Suzanna was refering to Mr Inburrough. "yes I hope so. I heard he was away on business."

As they walked Elizabeth followed Suzanna, chatting with some of her new coworkers. Most seemed quite pleasant.

The main hose was huge and confusing as Suzanna lead her in a way that was not the main pathway. How would she ever remember her way around. Then there she was again, Sophia.


"Hello Suzanna, hello Elizabeth."

Suzanna bowed "good evening Miss Sophia"


This time at least Sophia spoke with her, and Elizabeth smiled in return.

Following Suazanna's lead she greeted Sophis, "Hello S ... Miss Sophia" It felt a bit odd referring to the younger woman as Miss. Even so, each maid stood still as Sophia visually inspected Elizabeth. As she did Elizabeth wondered why.
 
Sophia walked around her, looking at every detail.

- Suzanna, please, look here.

Sophia was pointing at Elizabeth's hips, and her lower back. Suzanna sighed softly.

- I'll take care of that, Miss Sophia.

- I'm sure you will, Suzanna.

Sophia patted the woman's shoulder, smiled again at Elizabeth and moved downstairs.
Suzanna came closer to Elizabeth.

- Oh I should have looke dta it, Elizabeth, I'm sorry I missed it and she didn't. But she's really a keen eyes when it comes to those details. Your pantyline is visible. With such dresses, it's either very thin tight thongs or nothing.

Suzanna smiled.

- Let's take care of those beds, you'll change later.

She guided Elizabeth in the first room, this one was for an uncle visiting the house for two days. Then came Sophia's room. It was exquisite, with delicate furniture and nice silky sheets.

- In this room, one very important thing is never to look in the drawers. Miss Sophia is very precise about that.
 
Elizabeth did not know what Sophia and Suzanna where looking at, yet something was not pleasing Sophia. Sophia then appeared to be scolding Suzanna for Elizabeth's mistake.

"Oh I should have looke dta it, Elizabeth, I'm sorry I missed it and she didn't. But she's really a keen eyes when it comes to those details. Your pantyline is visible. With such dresses, it's either very thin tight thongs or nothing."


"Are you serious ... I don't own a thong or even own one." As she spoke Elizabeth recalled Mrs Inburroughs words about supplying the complete uniform. "The thong and bras are part of the supplied uniform right."

"I am so sorry she should have reprimanded me not you. I will be more carefull in the future." She added.


...

The women started in the guest bedroom currently occupied by and uncle. They tidied up and then made the bed, which was a large kingsized bed, yet did not look so big in the large bedroom.

Next was Sophia's room, a room which was quite feminine, as Elizabeth first touch the sheets she paused adoring the silky sheets. "Wow these are nice ... like really nice." She commented.

Then Suzanna warned her about the drawers in the room. "What is it she has that is so special, she will not even let the maids tend to it." Elizabeth asked a bit sarcasticly.
 
Suzanna came very close to Elizabeth and whispered, looking around to make sure no one was coming. She giggled and blushed while whispering.

- Toys. YOu now, not childish ones. Sex toys. And some are ... very strange. The shapes. And I saw cuffs and a chain too. You imagine this?
 
It was difficult for Elizabeth to not show her shock as her mouth fell open as Suzanna told her what was in the drawers.

"Oh my god really" Elizabeth whispered back and then added. "Of course I can imagine that?" Her words sounded like a question eventhough she was trying to sound confident. In all honesty, the only thing she recognized about what Suzanna had told her was the hand cuffs.

Then she exposed her naivity of it all and asked. "Sol like what does she do with them ... I mean the toys."
 
Suzanna laughed.

- Well, do I have to make you a drawing Elizabeth? She plays with them, and give herself pleasure,. For what I heard she even invites friends sometimes, sharing the toys. That miss had a very naughty reputation in private.

Suzanna whisepred even in a lower tone, alomst unheard, she seemed nervous.

- There's a room in the west wing of the manor that only one person is allowed to clean. The only person of the staff allowed to enter. She never told what's inside but she made allusions to some naughty stuff. I could not even begin to imagine what it may be. it's Suzy who takes care of that palce, but she's in maternity leave so I don't know who Miss Sophia will take for that job. if I'll go in there, I'll tell you anything, I promise.

Suzanna giggled and they finished cleaning the room before going to the next one.
 
"Yes I know" Elizabeth responded, trying to sound confident, but really having no clue. "but maybe a drawing will help." she giggled a bit.

....

"Well I bet it is you Suzanna, I bet you get to clean that room. I get the feeling Sophia does not like me ... the way she looks at me .... like she well dislikes me ... her look makes me uncomfortable." Elizabeth spoke, standing near the dresser wanting to look in her drawers. But not on her first day. "you better tell me the secrets of that room when you get in there."

....

As Elizabeth helped int he net room she asked. "So what family secrets are in this room ... or ummmm what else do Ineed to know about the Inborroughs"
 
- I won't tell you anything else. Most of their affairs are i the tabloids and newspapers. but the family wouldn't have its influence and wealth if they were too much implied in bad things.

The evening went on, and the maids were getting some rest at their house. When the phone rang, Suzanna answered, gave a couple of "Yes...yes Miss Sophia..:" and then hung down.

- Elizabeth, get your clothes on again, miss Sophia wants to see you. In her room. Now, please. I think she wants to know more about the new one.
 
Elizabeth was quite tired after the evening of work and enjoying her conversation with Suzanna until it was interupted by the phone call from Sophia.

"Me why what does she want .... omg I am going to get fired on my first day." Elizabeth quipped. "i really do not have a choice do I."

With that Elizabeth retreated to her room, stopping just inside of the door as an outfit was laid out on the bed. Who had put it there, was that what she was supposed to wear. Was it Suzanna, what did she realy know.

The dress was a bit different than the other, not formal , but not work attire either. This time she saught the perfect lingirie a pushup strapless bra with a matching thong, and then returned to the living quarters in hope that Suzanna was still there to approve how she looked.

Dress to meet Sophia
 
Suzanna smiled warmly, saying to her that she was perfect. She just adjusted the dress a very little bit and thus she led her to the door.


Sophia was waiting in her room. it was late evening and she had moved from her clothes to sleeping things... She had been thinking about Elizabeth for hours, wondering what she may do with her. The new maid was so nice, so perfect, so beautiful. She seemed obedient too, and that was a great thing. Elizabeth would have to know very soon how this house worked, a little tour in Sophia's private room would be nice.
She was leaning on her armchair when she heard a knock at the door and she answered to come in.
 
Elizabeth smiled to Suzanna before leaving, she could sense that she knew more than she was letting on. Still Elizabeth knew she had to do what ever Sophia wanted, at least that is what her contract had said. Still she was curious as to how the outfit had been chosen for her, it had not been out, when she left the room a half hour before.

The night was silent and clear a bit of chill in the air as she approached the large home through the servants quarters. It was silent, except for a squeek from the door. She tried to recall the way in the maze of hallways, making a few wrong choices before finding the correct path. Even as she tried to walk silent her steps echoed as if these heels were designed to announce her presance.

Pausing before knocking she pondered what could be so important that Sophia needed her at this hour. After knocking her response was quick. Elizabeth was a bit surprised that she simply told her to come in. What would she see she wondered. The door was not locked and opened easily. Elizabeth saw her immediately lounging in her sleepweat. She was beautiful and confident. Elizabeth smiled as she stepped in, a bit embarrassed at seeing the young women in her private room.

Elizabeth was unsure what to say util she knew she should speak. "Good evening Miss Sophia ...... you have requested my presensce ... is there some task you would like me to do for you." She stood tall looking toward Sophia but past her a bit shy, maybe as the beautiful younger woman lounged before her.
 
Sophia watched her enter, so cute, so simple, but magnificent in the dress. She looked her up and down... more than once. And motionned for her to close the door then to come closer.

- I just wanted to get to know you better Elizabeth. I must say that I am happy with my mother's choice. I can't remember her hiring such a pretty maid. Your presence is much welcome then.

Sophia had kept eye contact while speaking and then her eyes returned to watch Elizabeth up and down, looking to the details, taking into account her curves modeled by the perfect dress.

- Please come closer, I would love to see you better. And turn a bit around, slowly.
 
Elizabeth was nervous as she stood there as Sophia inspected her from a distances. She felt more like an object than a person, even men were never that blatant upon looking at her. Sophia was making her uncomforatable.

- I just wanted to get to know you better Elizabeth. I must say that I am happy with my mother's choice. I can't remember her hiring such a pretty maid. Your presence is much welcome then.

"Thank you Miss Inborrough" Elizabeth responded trying to keep things formal. "I am thankful for this opportunity."

Sophia calling her pretty caused Elizabeth to blush ever so slightly as she was not used to comments like this.

- Please come closer, I would love to see you better. And turn a bit around, slowly.

Elizabeth stood still for a moment before begininng to walk toward Sophia. She was no acutely aware how the heels made her body sway with each step, even as she tried to avoid the movement. Standing now only a few feet from Sophia, she began to turn, slowly, her feet shuffling. Elizabeth so nervous she was going to slip. What was she looking for some small imperfection in Elizabeth's uniform. She now stood her backside toward Sophia, if she looked closely she would sense Elizabeths knees shaking. Elizabeth bit her lip as her nerves built and she continued to turn around for Sophia.
 
- That's perfect. You made well with avoiding the panties line my dear.

Sophia was smiling, a gentle smile.

- Now come closer and turn your back towards me.

Her voice was soft, but with a great assurance. She was used to being listened to and obeyed, that was in her nature, and so she had no reason to raise her ovice or ot make her orders strong and harsh.
 
Elizabeth smiled at the compliment though she was embarrassed about her error earlier in the day.

"Yes Sophia I am sorry about that mistake on my part ... I assure you it will not happen again." Elizabeth said timidly as she was clearly outside of her environment.

As she listened to Sophia speak, it was easy to admire her confidence and self worth. Maybe that was the difference between the two, yet Elizabeth had struggled for everything in her life, oftem pushed back and clawing her way forward, she knew inside, this had defined her.

Again Sophia spoke softly and confident, it was clear that she was a strong woman, in control of Elizabeth who was 3 years older. Elizabeth looked to make sure of her request, then took one step, before puulling her feet together, then another and one last, before turning around, her backside, now less than 12 inches from where Sophia sat.

"Does this satisfy your request Sophia?" Her voice quivered nervously as now she could not see Sophia. Elizabeth did not want to anger the young woman, yet was she doing everything correct, from how she stood to how she was addressing Sophia.

She tried to stand still, yet as she did, the satin lining of the dress teased her own ass, as the tiny thong had left her vulnerable.
 
Sophia took from a nearby drawer a black riding crop and extanded it forward. The thing caught Elizabeth's dress and she began to pull it up slowly.

- Oh I'm sure you won't make that mistake again Elizabeth. I'm forgiving because of your first day, btu I won't be again.

She wa spulling the dress up along the girl's delicate long legs, exposing more and more of her nice skin...

- For the moment, I have to check on your tastes and your choices of clothing... Over, and under. That's very important in this house.

She forced a bit as the dress reached up the curve of Elizabeth's butt, but the material followed and moved up, exposing the perfect buttcheecks framed in nice black silky thong. Sophia smiled in appreciation.
 
Elizabeth close her eyes, trying to remain calm as she felt the hem of her dress being raised by the seductress Sophia. The leather crop was soft and delicate, as Sophia used it to raise Eleizabeth's dress.

She wanted to tell Sophia she was not this kind of girl, yet her lips quivered but remained silent.

- Oh I'm sure you won't make that mistake again Elizabeth. I'm forgiving because of your first day, btu I won't be again

"no no no" Elizabeth responded in distress, not even sure as to what Sophia was reprimanding her for.

Even though the dress fit tight, Sophia found it easy to lift it to expose Elizabeth's ass. What was she doing, what did she expect from her. Elizabeth trembled afraid in a moment the door would suddenely open and Mrs Inborrough would find the new maid in her daughters room in an awkward situation. That Elizabeth the new maid was some sexual sleeze.

"Please Sophia what do you want from me." Elizabeth whispered softly.
 
- I want you to follow the terms of your contract.

Sophia was observing the delicate framing of the black silk around the firm curvy globes of Elizabeth's nice butt. She was trailing her crop over those curves, following the roundness...

- You do remember what my mother told you, don't you?

Her voice was soft, calm, although commanding and superior.
The crop began trailing along the thong, following the thin and soft material between Elizabeth's buttcheecks.
 
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