Mandy the Maid

The door swung open to reveal the tall brunette woman behind, now clad not in her superhero costume or her normal civilian clothes but instead in a white and blue colored maid uniform similar to the one Courtney was clad in. Her hands were held together in front of her as she gently walked into the room. From her motion it would seem she was completely calm, but her face told another story.

“Robert!? What did she do to you?” Mandy cried out in distress despite the calm and calculated steps she took.

“Me?! What happened to you!?” Robert demanded as he looked up and down her. The uniform she was wearing seemed like a modified version of that dress she had worn all that time ago, when she had the little areola incident… He’d forgotten how good she looked in it.

“I woke up and all of a sudden I was… wearing this. I can’t seem to…” Mandy tried to report but soon enough she was standing next to Courtney who smiled as she watched.

“She’s not exactly in the drivers seat at the moment. Her uniform is. It’s teaching her how to move and carry herself like a proper Maid. Isn’t that right, Mandy?” Courtney explained.

Roberts gaze lingered on Courtney for a moment before it returned to Mandy, and now he could see it. The subtle shake of Mandy’s arms and shoulders, as the sleeved gloves on her arm held firm while her hips tried to shake too but the dress seemed to lock her in place. She was a prisoner in her own clothes.

“Shit…” Robert muttered out as he took stock of their predicament. He wasn’t restrained, at least as far as he could tell. Maybe he could hop up and grab Visi before she could use that command seal or whatever the fuck it was and then rip that dress off Mandy to set her free.

Then, the thought of ripping that dress off lingered in his mind. The blue fabric peeling back to reveal the soft flesh beneath… ripe for the taking.

Robert remained still but a motion begun to form in his boxers, a tent forming on its own to become a stiff bulge pointed at the pair of heroines dressed up as Maids.

Courtney noticed it quickly, her gaze narrowing as her lips shaped into a smirk.

“Oh wow, Mandy. Look at that, one look at you and our guest is already so hard. You do look stunning in that dress you know.” Courtney reported, bringing her eyes up from Roberts bulge to Mandy’s confused and embarrassed face.

“I… Visi please…” Mandy replied quietly as she was trying to process what was happening.

“Oh for crying out loud, my name is not Visi! Bad Girl!” Courtney said and Mandy gasped out a moan as she felt a wave of shame wash over her. Her dress held her firm, but it was evident from the motion of her head falling back that she would have collapsed.

“Nnnnnghhh… Fuck…” Mandy moaned out from the sensation of her obedience seal.

“Courtney, stop this! Let Mandy go and you can go whatever you want with me!” Robert pleaded, not wanting Mandy to be tormented as she seemed to be.

“Hmmm now that is a tempting offer. One problem though: I can already do whatever I want with you Robert. I can do whatever I wish with the both of you now.” Courtney replied with a thick smugness in her voice.

Courtney glanced up and down both Robert and Mandy, once her two bosses at SDN. Her two friends, who had come all this way for her and Golem… But that didn’t matter now. They weren’t her masters now. She was theirs. And Robert and Mandy could only wait to see what she wanted to do with her two new toys…