maid

The premise of Jennifer's porno is that she is my maid and has done a very lousy job of cleaning my mansion. She is to be punished then clean the house and then sexually service me.

Jennifer arrived at my mansion promptly at 2 pm, just as 24 celeb service promised. She was looking ashamed and downtrodden, but still looked hot. She wore a pair of black denim skinny jeans, a tigh black t-shirt, and a black leather jacket.

I showed her in. She thanked me quietly.

I told her she had to obey my every command or her contract would not only be terminated, but she'd have to pay for breach of contract, and since she was already broke, it would mean a lawsuit and public humiliation.

I told her to ignore the fact there was no movie crew in the house and that the cameras were hidden to give the movie a more authentic feel.

I ushered her to a spare bedroom and showed her her costume, which was laid out on the bed. She blushed and noddded. I told her to get dressed and meet me in the kitchen.

The kitchen was a mess. I had given my regular maid the week off, and there were dirty dishes in the sink, the small trash can was overflowing, the counter was dirty with coffee grounds, crumbs, and seasoning.

Jennifer enetered several minutes later. She looked totally hot in her outfit. She wore six inch spike heels, fishnet hose and garters, a flared skirt so small it did not even cover her ruffled panties. the panties were so small and tight, her butt cheeks hung out. Above the skirt was a corsette so tight, her magnificent boobs were almost spilling out, and the tops of her areolas could be seen. She also wore lace gloves and a lace maid's cap. She shore her hair down and behind her shoulders.

"Look at this mess!" I said, "You did a sorry job this week! You must be punished!"

"Um...yes sir," said Jennifer not sure about her role.

"You do NOT talk unless I tell you to!" I said, "Now turn around and bend over!"

Jennifer blushed deeply and did as she was told. I took a long wooden spoon from a jar of wooden spoons on the counter and walked over to her. "Now thank me after each hit and beg for another!"

Whack!"

"Oooouch!" she squealed, "Thank you, sir, please give me another!"

"Whack!"

The ruffled panties protected her butt a bit, but not much. After about twenty or so whacks, I told her to stand still but spread her legs.

I went downstairs to my basement/S&M room and got some supplies. I returned to the kitchen. "Now, you'll not only have to clean this mess, but do it with these!" I said dropping the bondage equipment on the floor.

Jennifer was crying, and gasped when she saw the supplies.

I attached a three foot spreader bar to her ankles, but an o-ring gang on her her, and finished with a pair of padded handcuffs.

"Now, you have fifteen minutes to get this mess cleaned, or else! Get to work, bitch!"

Jennifer looked around in a panic. She spotted a broom closet and tried to shuffle over, but walking with six inch heels AND a spreader bar was not easy.

I left and went to the den. Fifteen minutes later, I went back to the kitchen.