chores

Kira could not wrap her head around what was happening. One of her closest friends, Angeline was treating her like a **** and humiliating her, and Kira could do nothing about it. Try as she might, she could not stop obeying her. She tried to stop cleaning up after the breakfast she made, but it was like her body was disobeying her. Also, the anal plug was driving her mad with lust. Angeline had said her boyfriend fucked Kira up the ass a half dozen times, but Kira knew she had never had anal and the thought of her had turned her off, but now this humiliating anal plug was driving her mad. She finished the dishes and made her way to what used to be her master bedroom.

Angeline was doing her make-up. She had changed into jean and a tight black v-neck tee. She saw Kira in her vanity mirror. "I have some errands to run. If the caterers show up to set up in the back yard, let them in, and you may remove the ball gag to offer them oral sex. I told them they could use your mouth.

Kira could not believe it.

Angeline went back to her make-up. "Make sure the bathroom in the pool house and the guest bathroom in the main house are spotless. I want the toilets and floors clean enough to eat off of. Since you've been an obstinate bitch, use your toothbrush on the toilets." Angeline finished and got up. "I'll be back in a few hours. Leave that vibrating ass plug on until the batteries run out or I get home." She left the stunned Kira.

Kira looked in the bathroom and did not see her toothbrush. The anal plug was making her hornier and hornier. She went down to the guest bedroom. It was just a twin bed and dresser and no decoration. She opened the closet and saw a French maid uniform, a latex body suit with hood with a zipper over the mouth, a what looked like an adult sized dress that a toddler would wear to a toddler pageant. She slammed the door to the closet. She went to the room's small bathroom and saw her toothbrush. She fought her body, but she picked up her toothbrush and headed for the guest bathroom.