Date: Wed, 8 Jun 2022 19:24:41 +0200 From: Any One Subject: Maid to serve part 2 Maid to Serve part 2 Now Stacy , Bob is having a little party tonight, and you will be waiting on the guests, Donna explained. Stacy nodded thinking that didn't sound too bad. Now the first thing we are going to have to get you used to is walking in those heels, you won't be much use if you keep falling flat on your face. I want you to practise for the next half hour whilst I go and get some things together Stacy was relieved to be left alone for a while, she didn't want to upset Donna, so she did as she was asked and walked round the room. Gingerly at first, taking baby steps, gaining confidence as she tried. She did stumble a few times but caught herself on furniture so no real harm. By the time Donna reappeared, she was getting really good with her balance. Donna watched from the doorway for a few minutes, good girl she praised her. Stacy didn't like being referred to with female pronouns, but that was hardly the worst of what had happened today, so she didn't make a fuss. Now then Donna explained, there will be eight guests plus Bob. Your job will be to fetch and carry drinks when asked. That's easy enough she thought. You will also be there to offer relief to whichever guest needs it Relief? What do you mean? Ok its going to be easier to demonstrate. Donna pulled out a nine inch rubber cock out of a bag that she passed to Stacy. I want you to slowly take this into your mouth, take as much as you can until you feel yourself gagging. This was too much for Stacy -- no way was she doing this and she told Donna straight. The next thing she felt a blinding pain in her neck and bright lights flashed. Stacy tried to scream, but nothing came out. The pain went as quickly as it came, Stacy was sprawled on the floor twitching. That was level one of your shock collar, you ever say no again and we crank up the level and blast for longer Donna yelled-- do you understand bitch? Stacy meekly nodded, good girl, now back on your feet and open wide for practise. Stacy did as she was told, this monster cock must have been two inches thick as she tried to push it pass her lips. She had less than a third in when she felt herself gagging and tried pushing it out, but Donna was pushing further in. Relax your throat and take more you little sissy. Stacy did as she was told, she felt the air being cut off, not able to breathe, but Donna kept pushing harder. Come on you little slut, take more. Stacy wasn't sure she could but gradually more and more went down her throat, tears running down her little cheeks, till Donna was satisfied Donna finally relented and pulled the phallus from her mouth -- well that was pathetic, but it was your first try. I'll leave this here, I want you practising yourself for the next hour, then fix your make-up ready for tonight's party. Once again Stacy was left alone, she was now so scared, but didn't want the collar again, so practised over and again for the next hour. She then sat at the desk and tried to tidy her make-up. It wasn't easy, but she wanted to please Donna, so did a reasonable job reapplying. Just before seven Donna was back to lead the little maid downstairs. She had to be helped on the stairs, this was something she had never experienced in heels before, but once down she was led into an opulent sitting room. Bob was seated and did a double take when Stacy when was brought. If I hadn't seen you this morning, I had never believed it. With that he rammed his hand up her skirt and felt her little cock in her panties -- Stacy was so shocked she didn't know what to do, but she saw Donna staring at her across the room, so stood still. Just checking you didn't switch the lad out for a ringer, he explained. Very good Donna, I'm pleased. With that, the doorbell rang, and Donna went to show the first guests in, a couple, probably in their late forties. Donna jumped behind a bar and poured two drinks, which Stacy took over on a silver tray to the guests. Over the next hour, the room filled up with a total of five men and four women, including Bob. Donna was pouring drinks fast as Stacy was back and forth taking fresh drinks and collecting the empty glasses. She was so glad she had practised on the heels, but her feet were really starting to hurt So far quite a few of the guests had felt up her skirt, often when she had a full tray so she couldn't do anything, she just had to stand there being groped in a room full of strangers. One of the ladies stood, quite a big woman in her late forties. I just need to powder my nose she announced, here you can carry my bag for me she ordered to Stacy. She really didn't know what to do, but saw Donna glaring at her, so Stacy took the bag and followed the woman across the hall to the bathroom. Stacy stood there holding the bag as the woman opened the door, well don't be shy were all girls together here. Stacy was sure this was one of the guests who had groped her several times, she couldn't be mistaken could she? But she didn't want to say no -- remembering the shock collar -- so followed her in. The woman pulled her knickers down and sat on the toilet, Stacy tried looking anywhere but straight ahead. She could here the gushing of a strong stream of piss, Stacy tried to think of anything to take her mind of this most bizarre situation. The woman had finished when she called Stacy over, come here darling she said in the most motherly voice. I hate using paper, come and make sure I'm clean she ordered, lifting her dress and spreading her legs. She grabbed Stacy's head and pushed her to her knees. Come come darling we don't have all night, she pulled Stacy's head forward, now lick me clean you little slut. Stacy was like a deer in the headlights, she didn't no what to do, but she really didn't want to upset Donna or Bob, so lent forward and stuck her tongue out. Slowly she licked the hairy pussy, tasting the acrid pee mixed with the woman's scent. Come on darling, get that tongue out further, push it right in. Stacy had no choice as her head was held tight whilst she licked all around and then deep into the woman's slit. She followed up to the top and the woman was making gasping sounds as her button was teased, the 10 year old had no idea what she was doing, but the woman seemed to like it, so she carried on deeper and deeper to the woman's delight. Time seemed to stand still as Stacy licked her first pussy, the first she had ever seen never mind anything else, until she felt the woman thrashing and screeching until she flopped back against the cistern. Good girl she exclaimed as she pushed Stacy the floor, before standing and straightening herself. Stacy stood meekly not sure what had just happened, but the woman seemed pleased, and reached into her bag and passed something to Stacy. Just a little sweety for you -- it will help with later. Stacy had no idea what that meant but swallowed it anyway. They exited the bathroom and re-entered the main room to a round of applause. Stacy had no idea what was going on until she looked at the TV screen on the wall showing alive feed of the bathroom. Her cheeks went red with embarrassment, she had no idea this sordid scene was being watched by everybody. The woman retook her seat, and Stacy went back to filling the glasses of the guests. She was starting to feel light headed, but that was taking away her concerns for the rest of the evening. Stacy had lost track of time when Bob stood up and announced that the card game was to start next door. The guests started filing out, Stacy went to follow but Donna stopped her. Not for you sweetheart, we have to get you ready for the next part. After the guest had left, Donna led the frightened child down a set of steep steps into a cellar. She really needed Donna's help on these stairs to stop her going flying The room was a bog open space with couches on three walls. On the fourth there were hooks and a strange looking cross. In the centre there was a strange contraption that looked like a sawhorse of sorts. It was padded down the centre with red leather, with eyelets and limbs coming off it. Lie on your tummy sweetheart she was ordered. Stacy had a really uneasy feeling but did as she was told. Donna then went to a cupboard in the corner and pulled out a few strange objects. She first came back with some leather straps that went round the little girls' ankles before being fastened tightly to the bench, holding her legs about two feet apart. Then similar straps went round her wrists before her arms were pulled out to the side and clamped in the same manner, but now at ninety degrees to her body. A large belt was passed over her waist under the bench, holding her tightly to the bench. Next a large red rubber ball was forced between the preteens lips and then secured around her head. This completely filled her mouth and forced her jaw open uncomfortably. She would have complained but no sounds other than a gurgle would come out. Donna went behind the little girl, lifting the skirt revealing her satin panties and tights to anybody coming in. She gave the girl a slap across her buttocks before running upstairs, shouting for Stacy not to move, laughing at her little joke. Over the next half hour, Donna was back up and down several times with video cameras and tripods which she positioned around the room. There were several bright lights attached to the ceiling, Stacy hadn't noticed these earlier but sure did when they were positioned on her and the bright light illuminated the captive figure. When Donna was finished, she looked pleased with herself. Now that's the hard work finished, time for a little drink for me she said. She went behind the bar and filled a glass before coming round to Stacy to explain what was going on. Upstairs they are playing cards, but this is a fun game not for money. The winner will get you as a prize for them to do with as they wish for half an hour. The rest of the party will watch on with ring side seats, but as you gathered, we will be recording tonight's little show to recoup some of the money your loser Dad owes -- you will be a big hit on the streaming platforms. Do you want to here more? Who will the winner be and how will they enjoy their prize? 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