Astrid has a new job for Emma!

The next morning, Steven and Emma lay in their bed, tangled in the sheets, their bodies still humming with the afterglow of their lovemaking, when a sudden knock at the door jolted them out of their blissful state. Emma quickly reached for her dressing gown, while Steven hastily pulled on a pair of boxers, before they both scrambled to the door. As the door swung open, they were greeted by the smiling face of Astrid, the commune leader. "Good morning, my lovelies" she said, her voice warm and cheerful. "Did you have fun last night?" she asked, a mischievous twinkle in her eye. Emma and Steven glanced at each other, their cheeks flushed with embarrassment, before they both nodded. "It was... eventful" Steven replied, a sheepish grin on his face. Astrid let out a hearty laugh, clearly amused by their awkwardness. "Well, I just wanted to let you know that I need to shuffle your jobs around a little bit today. Steven, I'm going to send you to help in the kitchen, and Emma, I have a special assignment for you" Astrid explained, her tone turning serious. Emma's curiosity was piqued, wondering what sort of special assignment she could be in for. "Oh, okay" Emma replied, trying to hide the nervous excitement in her voice. Astrid grinned, a knowing glint in her eye. "Emma do you want to come with me now? I'll fill you in with all the details." Astrid said as she wrapped her arm around Emma's torso, coaxing her towards the door. Emma panicked as she realised she was wearing nothing but her dressing gown. "Erm, yeah sure, let me get dressed first" she replied, trying to wriggle out of Astrid's embrace, but Astrid's grip only tightened. "Oh, there's no need to worry about that, you'll be getting changed into something else anyway" Astrid said, winking at Emma. Emma felt a rush of heat spread across her cheeks, not sure what Astrid was implying. "But, I don't even have any underwear on" she whispered, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. Astrid simply grinned, her eyes twinkling. "Oh honey, that won't be a problem at all" she replied, as she guided Emma out of the cabin, walking towards her office, Steven watching as his girlfriend disappeared from view, unsure of what was to come for her.

Astrid led Emma down the path, her arm still wrapped tightly around her. As they approached her office, Emma could feel her heart pounding in her chest, wondering what sort of job awaited her. Astrid opened the door and ushered Emma inside, closing the door behind her. "Alright, my dear, today I have a very important task for you" Astrid said, her voice low and serious. Emma felt a rush of excitement mixed with nerves as she listened attentively. "Basically in order to pay for everything here we host occassional events, anything from naturist clubs to those wishing to escape the norms of society for a day" Astrid continued, pacing back and forth in front of Emma. "We have a group of VIP guests arriving this morning, and the team could do with an extra...cleaner" Astrid explained, eyeing Emma up and down. Emma felt her cheeks flush, unsure of what to expect from this new role. "But, what should I wear? Not sure my dressing gown in the most professional." Emma asked, her voice wavering slightly. Astrid smiled, a knowing glint in her eye. "Don't worry about that, I have just the thing" she said, walking over to a closet and pulling out a skimpy maid's outfit, complete with a frilly apron, short skirt and thigh-high stockings. Emma's eyes widened in surprise, feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation at the thought of wearing something so sultry.

"You don't have to do it if you don't want to, but I'd appreciate it, it helps keep the food on the table" Astrid added, sensing Emma's hesitation. Emma took a deep breath, knowing that she wanted to experience new things and push her boundaries. She nodded, a determined look on her face. "Alright, I'll do it" Emma said, her voice filled with newfound confidence. Astrid grinned, clearly pleased with Emma's decision. "Excellent, well then, let's get you changed" she said, gesturing for Emma to take off her dressing gown. Feeling a little self-conscious, Emma hesitantly slipped the dressing gown off her shoulders, revealing her naked body to Astrid's gaze. Astrid let out a low whistle, clearly impressed by Emma's figure. "You'll have no problem with this task, you're beautiful" she said, her eyes roaming over Emma's body. Emma felt a rush of heat spread across her cheeks, both embarrassed and flattered by Astrid's compliment.

After Astrid helped Emma into the frilly maid's outfit, she couldn't help but admire her own reflection in the mirror. The short skirt hugged her hips perfectly and the stockings made her legs look impossibly long. Emma felt a surge of confidence, feeling sexy and empowered in the revealing outfit. Astrid grinned, clearly satisfied with Emma's transformation. "You look stunning!" she said, her voice filled with admiration. Emma blushed, feeling a mixture of gratitude and self-consciousness. "Thanks" she replied shyly, tugging at the hem of her skirt nervously as the skirt hardly covered her bum, nevermind the fact she wasn't wearing any panties.

"Now, your job will be to clean up after the guests. Make sure the room stays tidy, and if anyone requests anything specific, do your best to help." Astrid explained, her voice serious once more. Emma nodded, understanding the importance of her task. "Now, remember that these guests have paid a lot of money to be here, so make sure you treat them with respect and make them feel welcome" Astrid added, giving Emma a stern look. Emma felt a twinge of anxiety, worrying that she might not be up to the task, but she knew she had to give it her best shot.

Emma followed Astrid down the hall towards the large function room where the VIP guests were going to be, her heart racing with anticipation. As they entered the room, Emma was shocked by layout of the room. There were several queen size four-poster beds scattered around the edges, a large communal bed in the centre that looked like to it accommodate 40 people and a few sofas and chairs. In the other corner of the room, there was a bar area, complete with a bartender who was busily preparing drinks for the shortly arriving guests. Emma felt a mix of excitement and nervousness wash over her as she looked around, realising that her task would involve cleaning up after these people's 'activities'.

As Astrid led Emma towards a group of other girls dressed in the same maid's outfits, Emma couldn't help but notice the way the other girls were looking at her, some with envy and others with curiosity. "These are the other girls who will be working with you today" Astrid explained, gesturing towards the group. "You'll need to work as a team to ensure that everything runs smoothly, and don't forget, the guests come first. Make sure you cater to their needs and make them feel at home."

Emma nodded, taking in Astrid's instructions as she surveyed the other girls. Most of them seemed to be around her age or a little older, all petite just like her.

Astrid turned to leave, and just as she was about to walk away, she paused and looked back at the group of maids. "Oh, and one more thing" she added, a mischievous glint in her eye. "You are also welcome to join in the fun, should the guests invite you. It's all part of the VIP experience, and remember, you can say no at anytime" Astrid said, winking at Emma before turning and walking away, leaving the group of maids to their tasks. Emma stood there, feeling a mix of shock and excitement coursing through her veins as she contemplated the possibility of 'joining in'.

Just as Emma was beginning to gather her thoughts, she noticed a group of guests making their way towards the communal bed. They were all dressed in fancy lingerie and looked ready to start their day of indulgence. Emma felt a rush of heat spread across her cheeks as she watched them, feeling both nervous and excited at the thought of what was to come. The bartender began motioned for them to start handing out glasses of champagne to the arriving guests, snapping Emma back to reality and reminding her of her job. As Emma handed out the glasses, she couldn't help but notice the way the guests were looking at her, their eyes roaming over her body appreciatively. She felt a mix of pride and embarrassment, but mostly, she felt a sense of empowerment, knowing that she was the one in control here. Emma continued to serve the guests, making sure that each one had a glass of champagne and that their every need was being met, but she couldn't shake the feeling that this was just the beginning.

As the day wore on it got more and more informal, Emma and the other maids began to notice a few couples splitting off to the private beds, their intentions clear. Emma couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation, wondering if she too would be invited to join in on the fun. As she walked past a particularly attractive couple, she felt a hand brush against her thigh, sending shivers down her spine. Emma looked up to see the man smiling at her, his eyes filled with lust. "Care to join us?" he asked, gesturing towards his partner, who was lying seductively on the bed. Emma hesitated for a moment, her heart racing with excitement and nervousness. She looked at the other maids, who were all busy tending to their own tasks, and then back at the attractive couple. "I...I'm not sure if I can, sorry." Emma stammered, her voice wavering with uncertainty. The man smiled reassuringly, his hand still resting on her thigh. "Don't worry, we understand. But if you don't ask, you don't get" he laughed, quite clearly just trying his luck. He then winked at Emma before turning his attention back to his partner, leaving Emma to continue her task of serving drinks.

As the day wore on, Emma couldn't help but notice that the mood in the room had shifted. The guests seemed to be getting bolder, more uninhibited, and Emma found herself feeling more and more curious about what exactly was going on. She had noticed that a few of the other maids had disappeared, and she wondered if they had been invited to join in on the fun. Emma was busy collecting empty glasses from a table when she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around to see a beautiful woman with long blonde hair and piercing blue eyes standing behind her. "Hi there" the woman said, her voice husky and seductive. "I was wondering if you could help me with something." Emma swallowed hard, trying to keep her composure. "Sure, what can I do for you?" she asked, her heart pounding in her chest. The woman smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I need someone to help me with my zipper," she said, turning around to reveal the back of her dress. Emma hesitated for a moment, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. "Um, okay!" she finally said, stepping closer to the woman. As Emma reached for the zipper, she couldn't help but notice the woman's smooth, soft skin, the way her dress clung to her curves. She felt a rush of heat spreading through her body, a mix of desire and curiosity.

As Emma helped the woman with her zipper, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was crossing a line. But at the same time, she couldn't deny the excitement coursing through her veins. The woman turned around, her dress now hanging open, revealing her bare breasts and toned stomach. Emma felt a pang of envy as she admired the woman's flawless figure, her mind racing with thoughts of what it would be like to touch her, to taste her. "Thank you" the woman whispered, her voice low and husky. "I appreciate your help." Emma nodded, still feeling flustered and unsure of how to respond. As the woman walked away, Emma couldn't help but watch her, her mind filled with thoughts of what might have been.

As the day fell away to night and the activities became much more sexual in nature, Emma was approached by one of the other maids holding a couple of rolls of blue tissue paper. "Here you are going to need this, it'll start to get messy soon" Emma looked mortified then realised that her cleaning duties also meant cleaning up bodily fluids. "Thanks, I think" Emma replied, taking the rolls from the other maid. "Good luck, the beds will be the worst, I'd do them first and often. The communal bed isn't too bad, people tend not to spill stuff in there, they are usually pre-occupied." Emma laughed, not quite believing the conversation she was having.

As Emma made her way back into the main function room, she couldn't help but notice that things had become even more risqué. Couples were openly having sex on the sofas, while others were getting intimate in the hot tub. The communal bed was now filled with writhing bodies, all seeking pleasure and release. Emma tried to keep her composure, but she couldn't deny that the sight of so many naked bodies and acts of passion was having an effect on her. The air was thick with the scent of arousal, and she could feel her own body responding, aching for touch and release. She had never seen anything like this before, and it was both fascinating and overwhelming. Emma tried to focus on her task, as she made her way to the communal bed to give it a quick wipe over, she bent over the bed, her skirt rising up to expose her naked ass and pussy, and without realising, she unintentionally flashed a few of the men who were on the bed, causing them to wolf-whistle and cat-call at her. "Come and join us, baby" one of them called out, but Emma quickly pulled her skirt down and hurried away, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She couldn't deny that the attention made her feel desired, but she knew that she was here to work, not to indulge her own desires.