Read [Ch. 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yesg0c/an_addicting_study_ch_2_futa_mindbreak_creampie/) first!
She would stay.
At breakfast she had promised her mistress that she would stay. Her mistress had just smiled and told her that she was happy about it.
Since then, she waited for Michelle to return from work. She sat on the sofa, where she had met the real Michelle yesterday, and watched TV.
Surprised, she had noticed that there were no more traces of Michelle’s cum. She must have cleaned up what Jolie had spread all over the house while she had been looking for her way to the shower after the mind-twisting fuck.
*Actually, she should be at the university right now studying…* But the constant desire between her legs, which was already slowly building up again, didn’t allow that. Her jeans had a dark stain again, and her thoughts kept wandering to Michelle’s cock… How was it even possible that she had a penis? Not that she minded, but-Ever. *Actually,* Jolie reflected, *it could just as well be that this was all a dream. Better enjoy it while it lasted, then.* With that decision, she got up from the sofa and went to the kitchen to make herself a smoothie.
The décor of Michelle’s home was as one might expect from a woman still unmarried at a ripe age and occupying a highly respected job: luxurious. The mirror-smooth marble tiles had to cost a fortune, and Jolie even slept in her own part of the house!
***
By the time Michelle returned from work, Jolie had fully familiarized herself with her surroundings: smoothie in hand, she had walked through the rooms, seen Michelle’s study, her dressing room, the second bathroom, the laundry room, the pantry. Actually, it let itself live there quite well!
“How are you, my dear?”, Michelle greeted her at the door as soon as she entered.
“Good, I’ve explored the whole house!”
“And down there?”, she was asked with a wink.
“Well,” Jolie shrugged furtively, wWet.”
“Very good, little one. Very good. That’s how you’ll earn your stay, always wet and ready. I brought you something, do you want to see it?”
“Yeah, sure!”
Michelle had already turned and gone to the bag in the corner. Now she pulled out a plastic package containing–.
“You want me to wear this?”
Doubtingly, Jolie looked at the maid costume Michelle presented to her.
“If you want to stay here, of course,” Michelle explained. “I bought something for myself, too. See this skirt I’m wearing now?”
“Yes?”
“When I wear this, you address me as Mistress. Understand?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Now go get dressed, my dear!” commanded Michelle.
Hesitantly, Jolie grabbed the costume and went into the guest section of the house. Looking at the obviously too short skirt, she considered turning back. Going home, forgetting about everything. But the itch between her legs took over again. She wanted to feel Michelle’s huge cock inside her. It scared her to expose herself like that, but somehow it also turned her on. It was… Hot to think about what was inevitably coming.
When Jolie returned to the living room, she had her uniform on. It left everything open, but at least it sat comfortably and didn’t itch.
“Come here, I want to inspect you!” she suddenly heard, just as she came through the door.
Michelle was standing in front of the sofa, wearing her skirt.
“Yes, Mistress,” Jolie complied.
“Kneel here on the sofa, on all fours, and stick your ass up!”, Michelle then ordered.
Jolie followed. The feeling of cold air against her ass was unfamiliar, but not unwelcome. But suddenly she felt a sharp pain jerk through her as with a smack Michelle’s hand landed on her ass cheeks.
“Were the panties included with the uniform?” her mistress huffed.
“N-no.”
*Smack*
“No Mistress, that is!”, she was instantly corrected
“No Mistress!”
“You really need to learn discipline. But I suppose on your first day you’ll get a little lenience.”
“Thank you, Mistress!” replied Jolie, feeling seriously bad to have disappointed Michelle so much.
“I have one more rule for you before you get to feel me,” Michelle announced.
“Yes?”
“After I fuck you, I don’t want to see any drops on my floor. Whatever does get on my tiles, you lick up. Got it?”
Jolie winced. How could that be possible with the amounts Michelle was pumping into her? She then voiced that fear, “That’s impossible, Mistress!”
“Your problem.”
Already Jolie was about to protest, when she felt her panties being torn. Then the two muscular hands of Michelle grabbed her ass cheeks, and the tip of her penis kissed Jolie’s labia. Instantly all worries were swept from Jolie’s mind and replaced by the honeyed clouds that her mistress’ touch produced.
This time she was not as gentle as last time. Jolie could feel that she needed her orgasm just as badly as she did. Her testicles hung down heavily, slapping against Jolie’s ass cheeks with each thrust from Michelle.
It didn’t take long for Michelle to be ready. After just a few minutes she was moaning loudly. Then came the question Jolie had been dreading, “Do you want to feel full, little slut?”
And to her shock, Jolie heard herself answer, “Yes, Mistress!”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ym3x5l/an_addicting_study_ch_3_futa_mindbreak_mommy_maid