The Roommate [OC] [MMF]

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!!!” Was the only thing Amy could say when she ripped off the eviction notice from the door. One wild party and management in the apartment complex thought it necessary to evict her. Amy had only been living in this new apartment for four months. It wasn’t the nicest place in town, hell for that matter the place was a shithole, but it was all she could afford. Finding another place at this price was going to be near impossible. Nevertheless though Amy found herself with thirty days to find something else.

A shower first though, she thought. Maybe that will calm me down. Plopping down on the couch wrapped in a towel Amy opened a beer and fired up her laptop. Time to do some apartment hunting. Three hours and four beers later she found herself frustrated as ever. She had resorted to craigslist in order to exhaust all efforts. That’s when she saw it.

Female Roommate Wanted

Two males seeking a three’s company. One bedroom

All expenses paid for a female roommate willing to do

Chores and other household tasks.

It sounded like a scam to Amy but at this point she was willing to try anything for a warm bed to sleep in. The last thing she wanted was to be spending her nights finding a parking lot to park and sleep in her car. Quickly she drafted up an email explaining her situation and that she needed something fairly quick. Not three minutes after firing it off she heard a ding indicating a new email.

Dear Amy,

My name is Jason. I was happy to receive your email and am more than happy to setup an interview. Just so you know Brian and I are both 27 and very busy with our careers. This leaves little time for house work so we are looking for a live in maid of some sort to do the chores and whatever else might come up. Everything will be paid for all the way down to furnishings. If this is something you think you can do please respond with a photo of yourself (waist up will be fine) just so we can know who to expect for the interview and we will set up a time.

-Jason

By this point Amy was royally confused. Was she applying for a job or a place to live. Nonetheless she was desperate so logging in to facebook she grabbed a picture that fit Jason’s requirements and fired it off. This time her inbox immediately dinged with his response.

Amy,

5 o’clock tomorrow at 537 Hickory Dr. Don’t be late.

-Jason

Promptly at 4:45 Amy pulled up into the driveway of a decent looking house in an upper middle class neighborhood. She twisted the rearview mirror to re apply her dark red lipstick and appraised her face. As she got out she checked her outfit one last time in the reflection of the driver window. Amy had always been mildly pleased with her body type. She was short coming in around 5’ 3” with plump C cup breasts and an ass most men drooled over. For this particular meeting she went with a super tight knee length pencil skirt that made her ass look even more massive than it already was and a plain white blouse made of really thin material so that if the temperature was just right men could see her nipples poking through.

As she entered the house she was greeted by Jason. He was handsome and had that all american clean cut look. Short brown hair, hazel eyes, and a muscular build. Amy immediately had a crush on him. Then she saw Brian, who was equally handsome only with blonde hair and light gray eyes, but the same muscular build.

They went through the ringer with Amy asking all sorts of questions like background information, employment history, any habits she had like smoking or problems with drinking. All the answers she gave seemed to pass their scrutiny. Amy decided enough with the small talk she needed to know the important details.

“So what exactly did you mean in your email by chores and ‘whatever else might come up’” She asked.

Brian looked nervously at Jason who promptly answered with another question “Amy, You seem like a smart girl. What do you think it meant?”

Looking back and forth from Brian to Jason she thought for a moment. “I’m not really sure. Surely you don’t mean anything sexual, but it’s the only thing I keep coming back to.”

Jason gave her a knowing look. “When Brian and I are out of town on business you are free to do whatever you like in the house as long as it’s clean and orderly when we return. When we are in town however you will clean the house everyday and have dinner ready on the table. We have special uniform requirements you are to wear at all times while we are home…”

“Uniform? Like a maid?”

“Sometimes, yes” Jason chuckled a bit at this.

This time Brian spoke up. “The last thing is very important and a deal breaker if you say no. It’s because of this request we are not requiring you to pay any rent of any kind. If you wish to quit your job and have us pay your bills that is fine with us. You are going to be completely free for us to use at all times.”

Amy was stunned. She didn’t know what to think. What was more unbelievable? Them paying all her bills or being completely free to use. She didn’t need to ask what that meant. What puzzled Amy the most is that she wasn’t immediately repulsed by the offer. Be it desperation for a place to live or the idea of their muscular bodies ravaging hers at all times she didn’t know.

“Can I see the room I’ll be staying in?”

“Sure thing. Right this way.”

They made their way through the house. Amy was impressed with the furnishings. It was all very contemporary and very expensive. When she stepped into the room that would be hers she was taken aback. There was a large king size bed complete with matching bedroom furniture and a large TV mounted on the wall.

Amy was startled out of her thoughts when Brian spoke. “Take a look in the closet. We’ve taken the liberty to buy a few outfits for you to try out.”

Her brow arched in curiosity. “”Oh have you now?” She stepped into the closet which was massive and mostly empty except for a few things hanging right in the center. She immediately began to flip through them. None of it was anything worse than what she expected. Most of it just looked like very skimpy clothing. On a shelf she found an assortment of stockings and knee high socks. Amy appraised all of this and thought about her decision. She looked out the doorway into the room and saw Brian and Jason there looking curiously at her. “Can I have a moment alone to think about it?”

They looked at each other for a moment and then Jason replied. “Sure. Take all the time you need.”

After they left Amy plopped down on the bed and laid back. It was unbelievably comfortable. She could’ve fallen asleep right then. In truth she had already made her mind up she just wanted a chance to seal the deal with them. She got back up and entered the closet. She reassessed the clothes in there and selected what did appear to be a maid costume. It was a very short dress that her ass had no chance of staying hidden in. She chose a pair of sheer black stockings to go with them. Since they had not bought any shoes she went barefoot.

As she tiptoed back through the house she saw Brian and Jason on separate couches in the living room chatting. She loudly cleared her throat. “So, When can I move in?”

They both jumped at her sudden entranced then their eyes grew wide at her outfit. Brian spoke first. “Honey, you can move in tonight if you want.” She smiled at this and walked slowly around the living room. When she got to a shelf that was in front of them she turned away from them , bent at the hips, and inspected a lower shelf. Before she could even utter a word she felt hands on her hips. She looked back and saw Jason there moving his hands up her hips. Brian was standing to the side watching. “There are a few rules we will have to go over but for the purposes of what’s about to happen you need to only worry about one. From here on out you will refer to us as Master Brian, Master Jason, Master, or Sir. Is that understood?”

Amy looked back at Jason hungrily. “Yes Sir.”

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