LauraTVMaid
12-01-2007, 06:54 AM
You awake to find yourself in your bed, disheveled,
your head feels like a band of japanese koto drummers
have been pounding on it all night!
Sliding out from under the sheets and leaning over you
see the panties Mr. Buckman was holding the evening
before and it all comes flooding back to you! Dinner,
the wonderful food, the excellent wine, the way he
took your arm and steadied you as he walked you into
your apartment building, inviting him inside your
apartment. Hoping you hadn't made a complete ass of
yourself and yet remembering his orders and becoming
very excited again despite the currently throbbing
pain in your head.
Immediately you set to making yourself some coffee to
clear your mind, "I must get myself together" you say
to yourself. Already going over in your mind what to
wear that is tasteful, sexy and impressive on you?!
How to wear your hair? What shoes will best accentuate
your legs? Should you wear a garter belt? should you
wear panties or not? Maybe none of
that....hmm....perhaps a body stocking?....no no too
much too soon....running all these thoughts through
your mind at once the timer on your coffee maker goes
off and you smell its distinct aroma luring you into
the kitchen.
With cup in hand you pour it slowly, as you place the
cup to your lips to feel the hot liquid over your
tongue and into your mouth.
You savor the taste of it then swallow it down your
throat. That one small move and you close your eyes
imagining its HIS cock between your lips, bathing your
mouth and throat with HIS Hot Tasty Seed!
All of it, you want all of it and more, bucketfuls of
HIS cum blasting down your throat!!!
Looking up from your reverie you notice the time and
disengage yourself from these delicious thoughts for
now. Finding the right outfit, your best pair of
stockings, a garter belt and as an after thought you
put the panties on that Mr. Buckman was holding the
night before, hoping to surprise him if he decides to
look?!
You pick out just the right pair of heels that make
your legs look very very sexy! You sit down at your
vanity to do your makeup, nothing too slutty, must be
tasteful as he ordered. Transforming yourself into the
sexiest, nastiest, hottest business slut associate you
are capable of!!! You want every head to turn and you
want HIM and his staff to desire you completely. You
are so focused that nothing else will do!!!
When everything is ready you look at yourself in the
full length mirror, your taste in clothing and
accessories impeccable, your hair is perfect and your
scent speaks like the most luxurious incense from the
far east.
You positively drip with sensuality and sexuality!
You are ready!
Stepping out of your apartment you walk to the
elevator. On the ground floor you walk to the door of
your building and make your way out to your car. Once
outside a warm breeze catches your hair and it billows
slightly, the breeze moving across your skin and up
under your dress to carress your thighs, feeling the
stocking tops rubbing together sending a shiver of
anticipation throughout your body. Driving to the
house your mind is filled with so many possible images
that you almost miss your turns and you have to shake
them off one by one to make it there on time.
As you drive up to the gate it automatically opens to
you. Driving down the long lane to the house you have
a feeling you can't quite place but it excites you
unquestionably!
Entering the house at the door you always use, no one
is around as you make your way to the room and your
office. As you begin your day you're a bit
disappointed that no one was there to greet you, yet
you try and focus your mind on your work, feeling so
much sexier and hotter as the woman you see and feel
yourself to be. After the first few hours you begin to
have that feeling that you are being watched, yet each
time to raise your head and look around the room there
is no one, you even go out into the hall and look off
into the distance wondering where the staff have
gotten to, as they usually come in shortly after you
arrive each day?! Close to lunch time you are again
perplexed that no one from the staff has brought you
anything or appeared to ask if there is anything they
can get for you? By noon you're quite frustrated,
you've crossed and uncrossed your stockinged legs many
times, you've stood and walked around the room, you've
checked your appearance in the mirror to make sure
everything is as it should be, you've even re- painted
your lips and checked your eyeliner and shadow so that
nothing is smudged or out of place!
You finally decide you're going to venture down the
long dark hall as you can see a faint light at the
other end. A bit of trepidation crosses your mind as
you've always been so busy with your work and the
staff has always been there to fulfill your need for
something to drink, eat and so forth. As you begin to
walk, you pass one door after another each one dark so
that the floor in front of you is hard to see,
although you can hear the click of your heels echo in
the hall, each time you raise your legs and set one
foot in front of the other. Slowly your eyes adjust
to the darkness as you continue walking forward,
wondering if you'll ever reach that light at the other
end?! That feeling that you're being watched becomes
more intense and you stop every so often to look
behind you but find nothing and no one there? Its
beginning to unnerve you for not a sound do you hear
but your own steps echoing in the hall.
At one point you stop in front of a door and searching
for the handle in the darkness you try it but it's
locked. You check the next door in line and it too is
locked, trying a few more doors on both sides of the
hall and finding them all locked you begin to have
doubts about where you are or that light you can see
but still do not seem any closer to?! Looking back the
way you came you can now just make out the light from
the room where your office is. Wondering if you should
just walk back to it and wait, but since you've come
this far already you don't want to give up, so you
turn back and continue your walk forward.
Here you are dressed to Kill walking down a long dark
hallway, you made every effort to look as lovely as
possible yet no one has seen you?! You find it very
frustrating that you can look and feel this good and
theres no one to appreciate it but you! "Dammit" you
say out loud, your words too now echoing in the hall.
"Why the fuck did I get all dressed up?" "Where the
hell is everyone?" "I didn't go to all these lengths
to be ignored GODDAMMIT!" walking faster as your anger
picks up speed. "I'll be damned if I'm gonna do this
again for Him or anyone else!!!" "Fuck!" "Fuck!"
"Fuck!".
your head feels like a band of japanese koto drummers
have been pounding on it all night!
Sliding out from under the sheets and leaning over you
see the panties Mr. Buckman was holding the evening
before and it all comes flooding back to you! Dinner,
the wonderful food, the excellent wine, the way he
took your arm and steadied you as he walked you into
your apartment building, inviting him inside your
apartment. Hoping you hadn't made a complete ass of
yourself and yet remembering his orders and becoming
very excited again despite the currently throbbing
pain in your head.
Immediately you set to making yourself some coffee to
clear your mind, "I must get myself together" you say
to yourself. Already going over in your mind what to
wear that is tasteful, sexy and impressive on you?!
How to wear your hair? What shoes will best accentuate
your legs? Should you wear a garter belt? should you
wear panties or not? Maybe none of
that....hmm....perhaps a body stocking?....no no too
much too soon....running all these thoughts through
your mind at once the timer on your coffee maker goes
off and you smell its distinct aroma luring you into
the kitchen.
With cup in hand you pour it slowly, as you place the
cup to your lips to feel the hot liquid over your
tongue and into your mouth.
You savor the taste of it then swallow it down your
throat. That one small move and you close your eyes
imagining its HIS cock between your lips, bathing your
mouth and throat with HIS Hot Tasty Seed!
All of it, you want all of it and more, bucketfuls of
HIS cum blasting down your throat!!!
Looking up from your reverie you notice the time and
disengage yourself from these delicious thoughts for
now. Finding the right outfit, your best pair of
stockings, a garter belt and as an after thought you
put the panties on that Mr. Buckman was holding the
night before, hoping to surprise him if he decides to
look?!
You pick out just the right pair of heels that make
your legs look very very sexy! You sit down at your
vanity to do your makeup, nothing too slutty, must be
tasteful as he ordered. Transforming yourself into the
sexiest, nastiest, hottest business slut associate you
are capable of!!! You want every head to turn and you
want HIM and his staff to desire you completely. You
are so focused that nothing else will do!!!
When everything is ready you look at yourself in the
full length mirror, your taste in clothing and
accessories impeccable, your hair is perfect and your
scent speaks like the most luxurious incense from the
far east.
You positively drip with sensuality and sexuality!
You are ready!
Stepping out of your apartment you walk to the
elevator. On the ground floor you walk to the door of
your building and make your way out to your car. Once
outside a warm breeze catches your hair and it billows
slightly, the breeze moving across your skin and up
under your dress to carress your thighs, feeling the
stocking tops rubbing together sending a shiver of
anticipation throughout your body. Driving to the
house your mind is filled with so many possible images
that you almost miss your turns and you have to shake
them off one by one to make it there on time.
As you drive up to the gate it automatically opens to
you. Driving down the long lane to the house you have
a feeling you can't quite place but it excites you
unquestionably!
Entering the house at the door you always use, no one
is around as you make your way to the room and your
office. As you begin your day you're a bit
disappointed that no one was there to greet you, yet
you try and focus your mind on your work, feeling so
much sexier and hotter as the woman you see and feel
yourself to be. After the first few hours you begin to
have that feeling that you are being watched, yet each
time to raise your head and look around the room there
is no one, you even go out into the hall and look off
into the distance wondering where the staff have
gotten to, as they usually come in shortly after you
arrive each day?! Close to lunch time you are again
perplexed that no one from the staff has brought you
anything or appeared to ask if there is anything they
can get for you? By noon you're quite frustrated,
you've crossed and uncrossed your stockinged legs many
times, you've stood and walked around the room, you've
checked your appearance in the mirror to make sure
everything is as it should be, you've even re- painted
your lips and checked your eyeliner and shadow so that
nothing is smudged or out of place!
You finally decide you're going to venture down the
long dark hall as you can see a faint light at the
other end. A bit of trepidation crosses your mind as
you've always been so busy with your work and the
staff has always been there to fulfill your need for
something to drink, eat and so forth. As you begin to
walk, you pass one door after another each one dark so
that the floor in front of you is hard to see,
although you can hear the click of your heels echo in
the hall, each time you raise your legs and set one
foot in front of the other. Slowly your eyes adjust
to the darkness as you continue walking forward,
wondering if you'll ever reach that light at the other
end?! That feeling that you're being watched becomes
more intense and you stop every so often to look
behind you but find nothing and no one there? Its
beginning to unnerve you for not a sound do you hear
but your own steps echoing in the hall.
At one point you stop in front of a door and searching
for the handle in the darkness you try it but it's
locked. You check the next door in line and it too is
locked, trying a few more doors on both sides of the
hall and finding them all locked you begin to have
doubts about where you are or that light you can see
but still do not seem any closer to?! Looking back the
way you came you can now just make out the light from
the room where your office is. Wondering if you should
just walk back to it and wait, but since you've come
this far already you don't want to give up, so you
turn back and continue your walk forward.
Here you are dressed to Kill walking down a long dark
hallway, you made every effort to look as lovely as
possible yet no one has seen you?! You find it very
frustrating that you can look and feel this good and
theres no one to appreciate it but you! "Dammit" you
say out loud, your words too now echoing in the hall.
"Why the fuck did I get all dressed up?" "Where the
hell is everyone?" "I didn't go to all these lengths
to be ignored GODDAMMIT!" walking faster as your anger
picks up speed. "I'll be damned if I'm gonna do this
again for Him or anyone else!!!" "Fuck!" "Fuck!"
"Fuck!".