French Maid Abby

He woke up the next morning the toy still in his ass. It felt good and his cock agreed as it stood at attention. He got out of bed and made some coffee while waiting for Abby to arrive. She turned up right on time and knocked on the door. He opened it and smiled at her before suddenly rushing to the bathroom. He slammed the door behind him and pulled his cock free.

It seemed the command had been pretty specific about not orgasming until he saw Abby, but now he had seen her, he desperately needed release. He stroked his erect cock and in less than ten pumps had the most powerful orgasm he could ever recall having. He sprayed his load onto the floor as his knees shook. The toy in his ass only added to the stimulation and he groaned loudly. Finally satisfied he reached back and pulled the toy free which sent a shiver of pleasure up his spine.

Satisfied, he threw the toy in the sink to wash later and went to find Abby. She was stood in the kitchen drinking a cup of coffee and smirking at him as he entered.

"So, latent commands work then," she giggled.

"Shut up," Jack replied as he poured his coffee.

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist," Abby replied. Jack looked at her then noticed the two bags she had brought with her.

"What's with the bags?" He asked.

"Ask me after I've put the collar on," Abby replied, her cheeks blushing.

"Ok... Let me go get it," Jack smiled, leaving the room to retrieve the collar from its box. He returned a moment later and handed Abby the collar. She looked at it and hesitated before putting it around her neck. She locked it tight and felt it take effect.

"How does it look Master?" She asked turning to Jack.

"Good. Now act like normal Abby," he commanded.

"Whoa that's weird. It's like I'm me, but also not me. Like something else was in control," Abby commented. She reached up to check the collar and was surprised to find the clasp had vanished.

"Probably to stop someone else taking it off I guess," Jack suggested as he saw her feeling the collar. He had noticed the clasp had gone when he put it on Miss Jameson, but he was a little distracted to care.

"So, what's in the bags?" Jack asked again. Abby just blushed and stayed quiet. "Tell me."

"It's some outfits I bought from that shop yesterday," Abby instantly replied.

"And you brought them here why?" Jack continued.

"I want you to command me to put them on and act the part," Abby admitted. It seemed once he had told her to tell him, she was forthcoming about any question without it having to be a command. The nuances of the collar were starting to hurt Jacks head to remember.

"How many outfits are we talking?" Jack asked.

"Only two, I was hoping I could spend half the time wearing one and half the time wearing the other," Abby replied.

"Couldn't you have just worn them at home?" Jack asked, wondering why she needed him to control her with the collar.

"No, it would be far to embarrassing. It's been a fantasy of mine for ages, but I've never dared act on it. I thought if you were controlling me with the collar then I wouldn't have a choice," Abby explained. Jack tried to hide his surprise at this. He knew she was in a relationship and never thought she would want to do something like this. After the way she had treated him yesterday he had actually been planning a nice day for her in return.

"Ok I guess if that's what you want to do. Go to the bathroom and put on one of the outfits, you get to choose which. Then once wearing it act in a way that matches the outfit," Jack commanded her. She picked up the bags and went off to get changed. In the mean time Jack grabbed a quick breakfast of cereal. It wasn't until fifteen minutes later that Abby returned and Jacks mouth hung open as he saw her.

She was wearing a frilly and very skimpy French maids costume. A black dress that did it's best to show off her small breasts while also being short enough that her ass would be on display if she bent over even a little, complete with white apron, stockings, tall black heels, black lace gloves and a white lace headpiece. She looked like she was about to go on set to film a porn scene and Jack felt his cock stir.

"Is eet to your liking monsieur.. I mean sir?" Abby asked in a light French accent. Jack was too stunned to reply. "If you do not like eet, I can go change." Abby continued, her eyes downcast.

"It looks great," Jack finally said after he got over his initial shock.

"I am glad you are pleased sir, would you like me to clean?" Abby asked.

"Sure, go ahead," Jack replied. Abby nodded her head and knelt down in front of the sink to retrieve the cleaning supplies that were stored there. She leaned forward to reach something from the back of the cupboard causing her dress to ride up and uncovered her ass, giving Jack a great view of her lace underwear. She got what she needed and began cleaning. Jack simply sat and watched as she cleaned the kitchen, his cock was constantly hard as she minced around the room flashing her ass or cleavage whenever she bent over.

"I am done een here sir, shall I move onto ze next room?" She asked, her accent tripping Jack up momentarily with the way she pronounced some words.

"Sure, the living room could use a clean," Jack said as he stood up to follow, he was quite enjoying watching her work. She kept her eyes downcast, never once making eye contact which meant she instantly saw the large bulge in his pants.

"Would you like me to take care of zat for you sir?" Abby purred, reaching out and stroking his cock through his pants. Jack froze, he knew he shouldn't take advantage, she was his friend and in a relationship, but his cock begged for attention.

"No, cleaning will do," he managed to say. Abby nodded her head and moved onto the living room. Jack followed, taking a seat and watching her work. She cleaned quickly and efficiently and soon had the room tidy. She made her way over to Jack and knelt in front of him before reaching out and stroking his cock through his pants again.

"Please allow me to take care of zis sir, I want to. I could not focus on my work properly knowing you were so 'ard," she purred, rolling the r. Jack tried to resist, but was far too horny and simply nodded his head. Abby smiled in glee at him as she unzipped his pants. She grabbed his cock as it sprung free and he felt the silky material of her gloves against his skin. She began to stroke him and he sighed in appreciation. She worked her gloved hand up and down his shaft before leaning forward and taking the tip in his mouth. Jack was so turned on it didn't take long, her tongue felt heavenly as it swirled around his tip and he soon blew his load into her mouth. She swallowed it down before licking her lip and smiling at him.

"Zer, zat is much better. Now I can return to my duties," she smiled as she stood up and moved to the next room. Jack laid back and relaxed, recovering for a few minutes before he got up to find her. She was cleaning the bathroom, on her hands and knees scrubbing the floor. Her ass was raised high in the air, showing off her ass. Despite his recent orgasm Jack felt his cock stir at the sight and decided to go into his room instead. He laid down on the bed chuckling to himself at the whole situation.

A short while later Abby came in and began cleaning his room. She tidied and hoovered before moving onto dusting. She reached up to clean the top shelf causing her dress to ride up. Jack smiled as he saw it slide up and reveal her ass but he wasn't expecting her to have removed her underwear. His cock surged as he got a glimpse of her pussy and he could see she was turned on as her wetness ran down the inside of her thigh. He was busy leering at her when suddenly a loud crash caught his attention. He looked at the source of the noise and saw a picture frame had fallen and smashed on the floor.

"I am so sorry sir," Abby stammered, quickly picking up the broken pieces and putting them in the bin.

"It's fine, don't worry about it," Jack replied.

"It is not fine, it is unacceptable and I must be punished for my carelessness," Abby replied.

"I don't thi-" Jack began.

"No, I must. Please sir you must punish me," Abby cut in as she knelt on the ground. She arched her back and offered her bare ass to Jack. "Spank me until I learn my lesson sir."

"I..." Jack stuttered. He wasn't sure what to do. If Miss Jameson had said this he would spank her in a heart beat, but this was Abby. Although she was the one that had brought the outfit and Jack had only ordered her to act the part so this was what she chose. He shrugged his shoulders and positioned himself. He placed his hand on her bare ass cheek causing her to take a sharp intake of breath. He drew his hand back and gently slapped her on the ass.

"No, 'arder sir, I must learn," Abby protested. Jack smiled and drew his hand back again before sending it forward and striking her hard on the ass. His hand stung and Abby yelped as his hand made contact. Jack waited but she didn't move so he struck her again. *WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK*. Over and over he spanked her until both her ass cheeks were bright red. Abby was biting her lip and her fluids were flowing freely down the inside of both of her thighs.

"Thank you sir, I will do better next time," Abby said. Jack wanted to take off his pants and bury his cock deep inside her, fucking her doggy style right there, but he restrained himself.

"Now finish cleaning," he said sternly. Abby stood up, curtsied and moved onto the next room. Jack laid down on his bed, trying to think of anything not sexy to try and calm his erection. It took a while, but eventually it worked. He decided to stay away from Abby for a bit until her time in that outfit was over. Unfortunately it seemed Abby had other ideas as she entered his room.

"I have finished," she announced. "There is only one task left to complete."

Jack watched as she made her way over to his bed. She climbed up on top of him and straddled him before kissing him passionately. He froze, unsure what to do as she ground her hips against his and her tongue invaded his mouth. Knowing her bare pussy was rubbing on his crotch and feeling her tongue dancing with his, his resistance broke down. He began to kiss her back fiercely as his hands grabbed her ass. She reached down and unzipped his pants, freeing his cock and stroking it to hardness.

This continued for a minute or two until Jack grabbed her, rolling over so he was on top as his cock rubbed against her wet slit. He got to his knees and flipped her over, pulling her ass up. She grinned in delight at being man handled as he spanked her ass again making her squeal. She bit her lip and eagerly waited as he lined his cock up to her entrance. In one powerful thrust he penetrated her and buried himself to the base inside her. She shuddered at suddenly being filled and let out a moan.

"I never expected your cock to be so big," she purred. Jack didn't know if she was saying that as part of her act and pleasing his ego or whether Abby actually meant that, but he didn't care. He began to thrust into her as she gripped at his bed sheets. He started in long slow strokes, drawing himself out all the way to the tip before burying himself to the hilt again. Each time he entered her she moaned and gasped. After a few strokes she shuddered and collapsed onto her shoulder as she reached orgasm.

"Fuck me harder sir, please," she moaned. Jack didn't need to be asked but was happy to oblige as he picked up the pace. Soon he was at full speed, plowing roughly into her as she screamed out in another orgasm. He felt his own approach and buried himself deep inside her as he began to empty his load. She mewled happily feeling him fill her insides and he grunted as thick ropes of fluid shot from his cock. Once he had finished he pulled out and flopped down onto the bed next to Abby, panting hard. She grinned and laid down next to him, cuddling into him.

"Zat was amazing," she whispered in his ear. Jack grinned, he was happy but also felt a tad guilty.

"Tell me honestly, was this really what you wanted?" Jack asked. Abby looked at him confused.

"Of course sir, I have fantasized about this for so long. The fact I finally get to do eet makes me very happy," Abby replied.

"But you're in a relationship, doesn't that bother you?" Jack asked.

"To tell the truth sir I have not been entirely honest, we broke up while on holiday. Zat iz why I did not go with him to visit his family," Abby admitted. Jack felt a wave of relief and looked at the clock. There was ten minutes left before they were half way through their time and he had to make Abby change outfits as he had promised he would. He was sure though that she wouldn't really mind if it was a few minutes late as he moved on top of her. She grinned at him and spread her legs as he pushed his renewed erection deep inside her. He fucked her roughly until they both came hard. He rolled off her and let her recover for a few minutes before he ordered her to change outfits. He was curious to see what the second one would be.

"Sir I will need you to order me to not only act the part but think like it too," Abby told him before she left. Jack looked at her even more curious as to what the second outfit was going to be.