I’ve never been a maid, let alone a Submissive phone sex whore, and I have no idea how you talked me into it.
When I first put the little maid themed dolly on with it’s matching heels, panties, and headband. I thought I’d feel really foolish but the way your eyes lit up and devoured me I couldn’t help but feel like I was the sexiest woman alive.
You followed me from room to room, watching me clean up and dust. Your hand rubbing your cock through your pants idly.
I did my best to tease you, bending at the waist to pick things up. Sashayed my ass and let my huge tits fall out of my top. What a naughty maid I was indeed.
It wasn’t long before you couldn’t stand it anymore and I felt your fingers grip my hips as I bend over to pick up a towel. Your naked cock rubbed up and down my ass cheeks, leaving lines of precum to cool against my skin before pressing the head of your cock incessantly against my pussy through my panties. You could feel how wet I was and how bad I wanted you.
It was your turn to tease me though as you dry humped against my panties and your fingers moved underneath the fabric to tease against my clit.
You felt so good and I wanted you so bad, but you would fuck me just yet.
No matter how hard I begged.
I was your toy, your maid, your property and you had to remind me exactly how nice you could make good girls feel.