A Prankster's Tale

Mia punched her bed in anger, as she thought about her first day as a maid for the Hilton Resort. Being treated like a second class citizen by those entitled bitches. She never dream of following her mom's footsteps of serving those upper crust snobs, but here she was. Mia had always planned on going to college, getting a good job, and leaving her poverty life behind her, but sometimes society is cruel joke. Mia had straight A's throughout her freshman year, but then it all went wrong when that bitch Mrs. Hawthorne fired her mom from being her maid. With Mia's dad out of the picture they were soon evicted, and Mia had to switch schools. The next three years were a plethora of different homes and schools, and Mia was never able to keep up. Her grades dropped and without a scholarship she was unable to afford college. Luckily, or unlucky, her mom was able to get her a job as a maid at the Hilton.

Mia laid I bed dreading tomorrow when an idea popped in her head. She thought about all the vacationers sleeping on the beach, everyone with their guards down, and her access to all their room. Maybe she could turn this job into an opportunity for a little . Mia's eyes closed as she fell asleep to the wild ideas of karmic retribution.

Waking up early Mia went over to the mirror. Her tan skin and black hair revealed her Hispanic descent, but her flat ass and small chest might make you second guess that. It's not that she wasn't pretty, she just lacked some of those confidence helping features, and working around all those fake tits was not helping.

Growing angry at the thought, Mia slammed her fist on the counter and said, "fuck it, those assholes are going to be taken down a few pegs today."

After stopping at a few stores to pick up supplies Mia arrived at work. She surveyed the target rich environment wondering who should be her first victim.