Your humiliation just begun

"Oh no, my stocking is all dirty now." She says with a pout as she starts to peel it off her leg, letting you see her smooth white skin under it. As she finally pull it off, she wiggles her toes a bit as they shine slightly from the juices that seeped through the fabric. She puts her bare foot over your face. "Be a dear and clean up your mess sweetie."

You open your mouth and suck on her toes, tasting a mix of your juices and her skin on them. You take your time sucking on her toes one by one before moving on to her sole. All the while, your Mistress cooes approvingly at you, praising your good work and foot licking skills. "Such a good girl, you'll make a perfect Maid." or "Not so fast on the toe, you need to let your Mistress enjoy it." She resumes playing lazily with your pussy as you work, promising more pleasure if you keep doing a good job.

Once she deems her foot clean enough, she moves it away from your face as she moves from her initial position to rest on her knees above your face, her hand cupping your pussy.

"You did a good job on my foot pet, but there's still something dirty for you to take care of." She says, making you wonder what she's talking about. With a grin, she shows you the stocking in her hand, the one she used to wipe your juices from you.

"Fortunately, I know the exact place where to put used laundry." She says with a smirk as she grabs your mouth with her other hand and **** it open. You don't fight against her as she stuffs the soiled stocking in your mouth. When she's done, only a slight bit of fabric escapes your mouth but your bulged out cheeks are the proof that you're stuffed full.

"Now don't push them out pet, or you'll get punished. Don't worry, I'll help you" Your mistress says helpfully before sitting on your face. As you breathe in her arousal through her soaked panties, you feel her play with your pussy again. Your entire world is reduced to your Mistress' panties on your face and the delicious feeling on your own pussy. After a few more minutes of slow ministrations, you're almost on the edge again when you feel her fingers stray to your backside. You hear the voice of your Mistress, muffled by the weight on your face. "A good maid knows to cum for any kind of stimulation, so let's train your small hole as well."

You then feel a wet finger pokes and probes the entrance of your rosebud. The feeling is new and a bit strange but not unwelcome. After a bit of teasing, you feel her finger going in and wiggling inside. "Good girl, taking her first finger. Now we'll add another."

In the next minutes, you moan and pant under your Mistress' crotch as your butt expands slowly over your Mistress' fingers. The uncomfortable sensation has quickly been replaced by pleasure under the expert touch of the Maid. So much that when she adds a fourth finger, you tense and scream as you cum again. But to your surprise, pain accompanies the pleasure this time as you feel a hard spank on your bottom.

"Bad pet, cumming without permission. That's definitely cause for punishment." You hear your Mistress says.

You lose track of time as your Mistress instructs you in the carnal arts, extracting orgasm after orgasm out of you in different positions: under your Mistress' crotch with your legs in the air, on all four with your face on the floor, on your knees and rubbing your needy pussy over her foot before licking it clean... The rest is all a blur of pleasure and pain as you slowly lose yourself in ecstasy.

When you finally gather your spirits, you are completely naked except for a frilly collar around your neck with a medal that hangs from it that writes Maid in training. You spot the screen that displays that you lost against the Maid, making you barely remember that it was a fight in the first place. You also seem to remember that another lady was here at some point, but the arena is completely empty and it's probably not very important anyway.

"Come along pet, we have a lot of training to do." You hear Mistress says behind you. You turn around and sees her waiting by the door she used to enter the room. You crawl towards her, the training about how you're supposed to crawl until given permission to stand again still fresh in your mind. As you reach her, she clips a leash to your collar and starts to walk away.

"Keep up the pace sweetie, we have lots to do." You crawl quickly after your Mistress, impatient to continue your training.