French maids, but different

The two maids looked like little porselain dolls. They did only just reach Katies waist and were wearing French maid outfits, and had big fake hair in the color of their supposed names. They looked exactly like the other mades they walked past, with the only difference being the color of their fake hair.

Their faces were round and emotionless. Their big blue eyes looked a bit sad, even though their motions were energetic and cheerfull. They had dark smokey eyeshadow, an big fake eyelashes. Their lips were stifted bloody red. And without saying anything, the two small girls almost run throigt the halls of the mansion. Passing beautiful paintings, that got more disturbing as they came deeper in the belly of this castle-like house.

They siad nothing, and with her tonque still paralysed, she couln't ask them any of the questions on her mind. She could hear a soft sound of tinkling Crystals. As she looked down, she saw the girls had small gems hanging from their vagina's. It were two of them, and they were much bigger than the ones she had herself. They were clearly visible, hanging just below their short flaring skirts.

Just like the rest of the maids they saw in the hallways, these girls couln't be taller than 1,60m. Their big enlarged breasts were bouncing in the corsets they were wearing. Katie had never seen such small waists. She would have thought of it at humanly impossible if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

Katie had trouble keeping up with them, the strings limiting her in her movements and giving her shocks of pain, especially in her sore nipples. She had no idea how the maids could walk that fast on their little feet. Katie was sure she wouldn't be able to stand, let alone walk in the high heels these girls were wearing. For the first time she was glad to walk on her bare feet.