*A maid uses her sexual appeal to dominate and financially drain a wealthy family – the mom, the dad, the daughter in college and the son in high school. 100% fiction.*
NANCIE – When I first hired Natalie, it sounded too good to be true. A full time maid and cook and all she wanted was room and board? No pay? I thought it was a steal. I knew several other families at our beach club who had ordered live-in maids through the same service, and they raved about their cooking, so I was sure I had hit the jackpot. But I had no idea what I just set in motion.
I’ll never forget the first moment I saw Natalie – I opened the front door and I had no idea who she was. I wondered what could have possibly brought such a woman to my doorstep?
I was speechless for a moment, overwhelmed by her beauty, her presence. She was poised, young and vibrant – the sunlight glowing on her dewy brown skin and glistening in her almond shaped eyes.
“Can I help you?” I stuttered.
“Are you Mrs. Noll?” Her voice was smokey and thick with a foreign accent, and flowed with a power that riled up a cloud of butterflies in my stomach. I felt instantly drawn to her and afraid of her.
“Yes, how can I help you?” I managed, feeling suddenly aware of how small and plain and dull I was next to her.
“I’m your new maid.” My stomach dropped.
“Oh… you?” I stammered, trying to regain my composure. “I’m sorry, I was expecting you to be…”
“Older?” She smiled and tilted her head, raising her eyebrow ever so slightly. I blushed, humiliated that she had acknowledged my misstep.
I almost didn’t let her in, how could I allow this stunning woman to live in my house? With my weak husband and my teenage son? But I had no good reason to say no, so I invited her in.
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JERRY – I was eating a sandwich when Nancie came in the kitchen introducing our new maid. I looked up, saw Natalie for the first time and nearly fell out of my chair. She was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. I knew from that moment our lives were ruined. They were talking about something, but I heard nothing they said. My blood was pounding in my ears as I took in every detail of her – her curly black hair, her smooth supple skin, her full pink lips, her meticulously manicured fingers. And her plain black uniform couldn’t hide her perfect figure – DD tits, tiny waist, round hips and juicy thighs. She looked like one of my favorite Brazilian porn stars, but even prettier in the face.
I was salivating and my dick was getting hot and hard against my leg under the table. I couldn’t move or they would see the bulge growing in my pants. I kept my eyes down, trying to ignore her, but I could smell her. It was a sweet, soft scent that wrapped around me and instantly melted away my self control.
I was almost shaking with tension, when they finally went into the living room. I made a dash for the bathroom, locking the door and pulling out my raging boner. I jerked off twice back to back into the toilet, the thick fog of lust momentarily clearing from my mind. I went back out to the kitchen to finish my sandwich, wondering how I would survive this woman living in my house. I hadn’t cheated on my wife in a couple of years, and I was determined to stay faithful. This was going to be torture.
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KAT – I happened to be home from college the weekend Natalie arrived. I was writing a paper on my laptop in the living room when my mom came in, showing the new maid around the house. I was mad at my mom for hiring a maid from one of these agencies, it was unethical to use these women’s financial oppression to force them into domestic labor.
But when I saw Natalie, she didn’t fit my expectations. I thought she’d be a poor, fat, old woman. But she was young, tall and gorgeous. And she glowed, with an inner light that made me hot with jealousy. I watched her talk to my mom about the house, tuning out their words and just watching her movements.
How she’d use her hands, how she’d move her mouth, the delicious mindfulness of her gaze. I was conflicted. I hated her and I wanted to be just like her.
Finally, they came over and she reached out to shake my hand. Her smile was so bright, her hand was so soft, her eyes so piercing, her voice breathy and sparkling. I had to look away. I always got nervous around older or prettier girls, but this was different. I felt almost desperate with envy. I kept thinking about my boyfriend’s face when he meets her. I could see him turning pink trying not to stare at her juicy cleavage, or her full lips. It hadn’t even happened yet and I was already furious. I wanted to tear her down a notch, who did she think she was? Coming into our house, her head all high like she thought she was better than us? By the time she left I was fuming, trying to think of how I was going to get her fired.
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BRANDON – I knew the moment I laid eyes on Natalie I’d do anything for her. I was out in the backyard swimming in the pool, when my mom called me inside. She was always nagging us to do something, I was annoyed until the moment I saw Natalie through the window. I was instantly intrigued, drawn in like a moth to a flame. I dried off my wet hair and opened the sliding doors. She turned to me, smiling, and I was in love. Utter devotion at fist sight.
I was stuck with my mouth open. Natalie was the most stunning woman I had ever seen. I wanted to study every detail, worship every inch of her. Her eyes met mine and the light inside her melted my insides to the floor. She clasped my hand in a handshake, the warmth of her soft skin sending chills up my spine.The room was spinning as I tried to introduced myself, barely finding the words.
This was a completely new feeling. Talking to girls had always come easily to me. I always had the upper hand. I was a star player on the football team and now that I was a senior, and about to go off to college next year, all the girls were really throwing themselves at my feet. I was dating this junior named Mandy, but I cheated on her with all the hot freshmen girls. I thought I was the king of the world, I treated girls as toys to play with and discard. Stuttering to say my own name, overcome with reverence, I was humbled. I had never wanted anything more than I wanted her at that moment. I was willing to do anything she asked. And It was like the deeply refreshing shock of jumping into an ice cold river. I jumped right in and never looked back.
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