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JJMayoBoy
>> #426684
Posted on 2021-06-29 07:26:00
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This was an idea I had last night... not much I can really say other than that...
Soleluna
>> #426837
Posted on 2021-06-30 10:34:50
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I like it
april
>> #426875
Posted on 2021-06-30 23:46:48
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Transcript:
Y'know at first it was nice dating a pop star, living a life of luxury without doing any actual work was great! Not to mention the benefits that came with it. For example recently she gifted you your very own album, none of it would ever hit radio yet it was still just as catchy and high quality as her other songs. I mean the lyrics didn't make sense but you found yourself repeating them on loop in your head even when you weren't listening to them. She even went as far as to give it a cool album name, "SubLiminal.” But you had to admit that things seemed off, despite you living together you slept in different bedrooms practically across the entire house from each other. And despite initially showing interest in it, you guys hadn't done anything sexual in months. Last night you found out why. You were supposed to be out of the house that night visiting a friend but that all fell through, when you came back you were stunned to find your girlfriend in bed with another man. You were shocked and retreated to your room not really knowing what to think. But now that you've thought it over you are pissed. You've gotta be assertive! Just because that guy was bigger, stronger, taller, and just generally more masculine than you doesn't mean he can come in and steal your girlfriend! You marched to her room in a huff and swung the door open. "We need to talk."
She looked surprised as you thought she would but what she said next was very unexpected. "Oh my, where is your uniform? You look like a mess right now, go clean yourself up.”
You stared at her for a moment in confusion before realization hit you, you caught a look at yourself in the mirror and a deep blush formed across your face. "Oh I'm so sorry Mistress, please forgive me, I'll go fix myself up right now!" You covered yourself shamefully and fled from the room. Upon arriving back at your room you were puzzled, despite it being your regular uniform you couldn't remember where you had placed it.

Upon digging through your closet you finally found your uniform, thankfully. You threw off your indecent shorts, t shirt, and boxers in favor of something more appropriate. First you slipped into your panties and thigh highs. After that a slutty maid outfit covered your torso with the skirt just long enough to cover your panties but also short enough to reveal them if you were to bend over. Finally you put your high heels on and made your way, as delicately as you could, to your bathroom. There you once again were struck with an odd sense of bewilderment. Despite the fact that you do it every day you somehow entirely forgot how to do your hair and put on your makeup. Not wanting to make an embarrassment of yourself again you resorted to some online tutorials which taught you the basics. Perfect, now you can confront her... about… whatever you need to talk to her about, you'll probably remember it in the moment. You went back to her again. "We need to talk.”
"We certainly don't, I don't remember giving you permission.”
"Oh! I'm so sorry Mistress!" You looked down in shame, your face now bright red. She looked very amused as she approached, she lifted your skirt and looked underneath. Due to your small size and the skirt being so frilly you hadn't even realized that a tent had formed in your panties. She took a single finger and dragged it up the length of your dick, you released a small whimper of pleasure as well as a few drops of precum. She brought her finger up and looked at it in amusement. "Clean this up" She stuck her hand in your face. Without a second thought or word you obediently began to lick her finger clean, eating up your own precum. She giggles. "You kinky boy, you're actually enjoying this!" She took her hand away. "Now I want you to clean up the whole house, I'm having a boy over for a date, I think you saw him last night? You'll also be cooking dinner for us." You spoke obediently "Yes Mistress.”
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