It was a raging success

Her eyes widened, and her pussy moistens as she holds the object of her fantasies in her hands. She started to reminisce about her days as a night maid. When that couple demanded money from her, she knew she needed a job quick. She had a submission fetish so being a maid on the side really appealed to her. She knew if she’d been caught Shujin would fire her instantly. But still, to serve every whim of someone who held complete authority over her? Her body being ogled as a desirable sex object? Nothing turned her on more. And getting paid to indulge her own fetish? She would even get to call her clients Master. She just couldn’t resist.

At first, it was everything she imagined and more. She never knew maid foreplay got people so turned on. The way strangers checked her out while she worked, the way her pussy purred every time she said, “Yes Master”. She never knew that doing laundry or cooking dinner could bring her so close to orgasm. All this leading up to an end of the night blowjob for some extra cash. It was all so erotic, it never took her long cum when she jilled off after every shift. Her clit was so sensitive that she barely needed to scratch before she exploded in orgasm. But still something felt off, like something was missing.

Then came the night she served Akira Kurusu for the first time. While she had no idea at the time, he would be her saving grace. While he was shy at first, the more she served him the more he began to take interest in her affairs. And she started opening up to him. He became not just her Master but her confidant. She was so grateful to him. She knew that this was what she was missing. She knew she was the one. But with such an age gap between them, and with the fact that she was his teacher, she feared Akira would find a relationship between them too awkward, and surely, she couldn’t live up to any young girls his own age who had his eye. So she never told him about her feelings, but still she was a devoted ****. And she was determined to be his secret **** even if it was a secret to him.

She knew her position as a teacher could benefit him greatly. She threw her lesson plans in the trash and created free periods. She always let it slide when he was texting his friends in class, gave him softball questions in class, called on him only just barely often enough to ward off suspicion, and even when she did call on him she gave him only softball questions to make him seem smarter. The class always fell for it. She even derailed other teachers’ classes to give him more free time. These were more things that could get her fired if she was caught, but she was willing to risk it if it pleased Master Akira. And now here she was again, alone with Akira and a maid’s outfit. She hoped it meant what she wanted it to. What she needed it to.

She looked up at you with a needy look in her eyes.

“Kawakami, I was just a teenager when we went our separate ways, I wasn’t ready for you then,” You say, not exactly lying, “but now, as an adult, I’m readier for a maid than ever.” You winked at her knowing she’d pick up the meaning. “So, are you interested?” Kawakami couldn’t believe her eyes and ears. After years of waiting, after years of longing, it was like a dream come true.

“oh Yes! Yes Master! Nothing would make me Happier! To tell you the truth, I only took the job as a maid because it, made me horny to serve a master. I always masturbated after my shifts. But no master ever felt right for me until I met you. I always feel relaxed and at ease when I’m around you, it started when I started working for you. I always did you favors in class because I wanted to serve you as much as possible. I always dreamed the day would come when you ask me to be your on-call maid permanently! Whenever you call I’ll drop everything and come running instantly, and you won’t even have to pay me!” she said with her hands clasped together like an eager little schoolgirl.

“Good girl, now I have an errand to run. So be sure to put that on and clean up around here while I’m gone” You say.

“Yes Master, and please Master call me Sadayo. I’m not your teacher anymore. I’m your maid **** and should be referred to as such.” She said as she bowed her head in deference.

” I’ll keep that in mind Sadayo, now get to work.” You say.

“Yes Master” Sadayo said with lovestruck look on her face.