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Chapter 5 by Prankstar1963 Prankstar1963

How does the first day as a maid go?

Humiliating

Tracy turned off her car and pulled into the driveway of the Sigma frat house. She saw remnants of a party on the front lawn, empty plastic cups, and beer bottles. She proceeded to head inside, where students were sleeping in chairs, on the couches, and even on the floor. Trying he best to draw unwanted attention, she headed into the kitchen. She grabbed a trash bag and was about to start cleaning up pizza boxes when her body slid her hoodie off and exposed her pale breasts to the air. The chill of the AC caused her nipples to harden as he went about her task.

She began with the pizza boxes, placing them in a trash bag one by one until the kitchen table was clear. Next, she went after the beer bottles. She slowly loaded them into a recycling bin when one splashed on her, covering her in stale beer. "gross," she muttered to herself. Her body went on autopilot to the bathroom. She started to run water and used hand soap to clean her now beer-covered chest. The door opened as she was doing this, and one of the frat boys came in. "Oh god.. umm, sorry," he said, closing the door. Tracy turned bright red, and before she could reply, she said, "Don't worry, Cutie. I'm the topless maid. Your supposed to look at my nice big titties" She heard the words but couldn't believe she was saying them. A giggle punctuated her statement. When her body decided she was clean enough, she opened the door back up. "All yours," she said as the frat boy stared at her now glistening chest.

She had finished the kitchen before people had begun to wake up for the day. She was sweeping up the last remnants when some of the guys sleeping in the living room came into the kitchen to start eating breakfast. Tracy attempted to cross her arm over her chest, blocking their view, but instead, her arm went under, functioning like a shelf to give the boys a better view as they jiggled along with her broom movements. Her face burned bright red with embarrassment.

After a few more minutes of this humiliating display, the frat boy who hired her. He came into the kitchen. "Oh good, your already here," he said. "Guys, this is Tracy. She's offering a topless maid service. I got her for 30 days a present to us." He looked down at her chest as Tracy's body stopped sweeping to thrust it out.

"So if you have any cleaning that needs to be done, let her know, ok!"

what happens next?

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