Mindy the Maid

Mindy the Maid

Cleaning up other people's messes as well as her own.

Chapter 1 by Artican Artican

The beat up old car chugged up the driveway with labored putters. Mindy peered through the windshield in awe as she soaked in the view. She had driven passed high gates that opened up to grand lawn filled with perfectly trimmed hedges that guided the path. Every few feet was met with an elegant hedge statue of figures in classical poses as if they were part of an old art painting. The path eventually circled a large fountain that was just before the front entrance. Here, the young blonde was waved to the service entrance which was off the main path.

Mindy felt a bit guilty about driving her old rust bucket through such lavish roads and felt a little bit more at ease as the trail went off into a dirt path down the side of the mansion and into a parking lot for workers.

This was her first day on the job and she felt a little excited and uneasy about the prospect. She had done maid services before, nice buildings and personal homes, but this was the first time she would be staying at the estate as a live in worker. Jobs were tough to come by and she was coming up short on rent too often, so finally a friend tipped her off to this place to help her out. Room and board was the big sell point of the job.

Mindy found a spot to park and headed to the service entrance. She rang the bell and was greeted by an elder woman, she guessed maybe in her late forties, by the name of Mrs. Winthrop. Mrs. Winthrop was the head maid. She greeted the new worker with and open embrace, "Welcome to the Livingstone Estate, Mindy! Donna has told me good things about you. I hope you're as good and keen a worker as she claims."

Mindy returned the embrace, "Thank you, Mrs. Winthrop. I'll do my best to please you!"

Mrs. Winthrop smiled, "Call me Sally. You'll find we are rather comfortable with each other at the estate. You can think of us like a family here." She stepped back, still holding Mindy's hands as she examined her from head to toe. "Well, Donna did say you were easy on the eyes." She leaned in and whispered in the blonde's ear with a playful tone, "She also mentioned that you were kind of a wild one..."

Mindy laughed nervously. "Well, I'll try to behave myself, Mrs... Sally. I really need this job, I don't want to do anything to lose it."

Sally straightened up and grinned, "That's good to hear. We always value obedience on the estate, it makes for an efficient and happy work environment." She paused before adding, "Did Donna tell you what you could expect here?"

The small blonde shrugged and replied, "Actually she didn't tell me much... just that it was pretty much maid duty and I would be able to stay here... so..."

Sally held up a finger to stop Mindy, "No need to fret, young one. You have a place to stay so long as you do good work. I will help guide you through the whole process. Mr. Livingstone has his particulars, which many find a little... uneasy... so we try to ease new employees in on our ways." Mindy bit her lip and looked back at the head maid for more detail, but she wasn't going to get it right away. "Come along and gather your things. We will bring you up to speed as we educate you on your daily routine."

The elder woman led the newcomer down the hall. "You can gather your things and move into the dormitory after the initiation."

Mindy hesitated before fast walking to catch up to the other maid. "... initiation?"

Mrs. Winthrop laughed, "Oh, just a way to introduce you to the work, girl. It's the fastest way to get you up to speed."

They arrived at the dormitory. The room was split into two sides, a bed on each opposing side. The furniture was finely crafted wood but the room itself was sparsely populated. A bed, desk and drawer for each side. Sally turned to Mindy after she had a moment to review the living space. "You'll be able to move in whatever you like. No changes to the layout of course, no drilling holes in the walls and all that. First thing though..." Sally reached into the dresser and pulled out a bundle, "Your uniform. I'll give you a moment to change and then I can show you where you will be working."

Sally handed Mindy the outfit and went for the door. "I'll give you a minute," she said as she stepped outside.

Mindy looked around the room some more, tracing her finger along the dresser surface, examining the intricacies of the patterning on the bed post, testing the spring of the mattress. Finally, she looked to the outfit. It resembled an old fashioned black and white maid outfit you would see in movies. Frilly lace and a white bonnet included. Mindy shrugged, accepting the fact that the owner would have his kinks and began to change. It wasn't until she was had the top on that she noticed that it was nothing more than shoulders and back, exposing the front save for a strap that fit under the breasts.


Dedicated to Cunt (aka Avey March). Without her slutty need for begging for such tales to masturbate to this product would not be possible.

Is this a damaged uniform?

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)