10-19-2020, 07:35 PM
While I was under the service as a lady's maid to my elegant British lady, she occasionally would have guests over. Generally other women but sometimes the guests also included men. I was always reminded to be pleasing to all her guests. Some of them knew I was a sissy boy but others did not. On one occasion, I greeted guests at the door, took their coats to a spare bedroom, and placed them on the bed. As this particular party ensued, I noticed one man eyeballing me. It made me a bit nervous. I thought he might make some demeaning remark to humiliate me. I tried to avoid him but still he kept his eye on me.Â
As it turned out, he was the last to leave. My lady said her goodbye to him and instructed me to get his coat. She then turned and left for her bedroom. He, however, followed me into the spare bedroom and closed the door. I was startled when I heard the door close and turned around. There he stood in front of me. He placed his hands on my small shoulders and gently pushed me down to my knees, and said "I want you to please me." I knew what he meant and thought of my lady's instructions to be pleasing to her guests. I felt I needed to obey, and did. After completing my "duty" I stood up and handed him his coat. He smiled, accepted his coat and then left. I then went about cleaning up after the party, trying to process in my head what I had just done. My lady reappeared and dismissed me for the night and I went home.
A few days later, my lady told me that the man had mentioned to her what a pleasing maid she had. He jokingly had told her I was quite pretty and my lips and mouth were so soft. She told me he considered himself quite the lady's man and had no idea that I was actually a boy. She didn't tell him. She found the whole thing humorous but was happy I had taken her instructions to heart. She never invited him back.
As it turned out, he was the last to leave. My lady said her goodbye to him and instructed me to get his coat. She then turned and left for her bedroom. He, however, followed me into the spare bedroom and closed the door. I was startled when I heard the door close and turned around. There he stood in front of me. He placed his hands on my small shoulders and gently pushed me down to my knees, and said "I want you to please me." I knew what he meant and thought of my lady's instructions to be pleasing to her guests. I felt I needed to obey, and did. After completing my "duty" I stood up and handed him his coat. He smiled, accepted his coat and then left. I then went about cleaning up after the party, trying to process in my head what I had just done. My lady reappeared and dismissed me for the night and I went home.
A few days later, my lady told me that the man had mentioned to her what a pleasing maid she had. He jokingly had told her I was quite pretty and my lips and mouth were so soft. She told me he considered himself quite the lady's man and had no idea that I was actually a boy. She didn't tell him. She found the whole thing humorous but was happy I had taken her instructions to heart. She never invited him back.
