Maids Service: Girl Power and Revenge....

Connor was returning home after a 3-days business trip as his phone rang. He didn't recognized the voice, but the number was his home phone...

Hi Connor, I am Ginger, your new maid. You may be a little surprised, but your delicious wife enrolled me 2 months ago. I'm looking forward to meet you at least. Don't be too late: we're impatiently waiting for you...

He thought "Hot, sensual voice...  Fiona enrolled a maid? Without telling me?"

As soon as he entered their villa, he smelled a known perfume... As he was trying to recognize it, a voice coming from the second floor interrupted his thoughts:

Hi Connor. Take a shower below and join us above, please...

The same sensual voice, still unknown, and still that perfume...

He arrived on the second floor, wearing only the bottom of his jogging suit. As he arrived near their room, he saw his redheaded wife Fiona and... his hidden mistress Ebony... Both lying naked on the huge bed, sleeping. True evidence, both didn't played Scrabble: quite a few sex toys and other lubricants were dispatched here and there...

He couldn't retain a "Of Fuck!"

Then a few steps behind him. Wearing high heels and a transparent apron, appeared Ginger, a pair of pink handcuffs in one hand and a syringe in the other.

Smiling devilishly, with a confidence that impressed Connor, she started to explain:

"You see, dear Connor... Your life is going to change... You don't know me yet, but I bet you will... 

That so dearest Fiona enrolled me to help her with that huge villa. She wanted to do you a surprise.

One day, as I entered, I saw her collapsed, in tears. 

Poor Connor: you're the typical male, completely unware of a loving wife's instinct. She learned about your whore: Ebony. It took me a few days to help her find her joy in life. That's how we became lovers...

Yes Connor: that's something you missed, regarding Fiona: she's totally bi, and she's a real hottie, not only physically but also for the sex.

And... we ended up contacting Ebony. That poor black beauty wasn't aware that you were married... But Fiona and me didn't lasted long to help her retrieve her joy in life too.

And now, these two hot beauties are my personal whores. I am and I remain the maid, but they are at my service for the sex.

And you'll very soon discover that we're all really insatiable...

And now, you'll have to make a choice: either you leave, definitely: your wife, your villa, your money, your preceding life, and this so particular weak point to males of your kind: your honor because all your business relationships are going to receive enough information to make their own opinion about your real person..."

She was slowly approaching Conor, balancing sensually her hips. With each step, as he could hear the heels click on the ground, he couldn't help but look at the naked body, and...

"Or what else?"

His voice was trembling with fear... 

Ginger saw in his eyes that he was abdicating...

She stretched her left hand forward, swinging the pink handcuffs...

"Turn around, dumbass...

Oh and don't worry for the whore: they're deeply sleeping. We've got a few hours for you and me"

He felt the sting of the syringe in his right buttock. Almost instantly, he started to feel dizzily. The hands locked by the cuffs, he couldn't resist long as Ginger pulled his arms up, making Connor fall face down on the bed.

Ginger sat astride his back and said:

"You know, sweet dumbass... The cocktail that now runs all over your body is quite special. You'll soon be as addicted as those two whores...

I am the maid..."

As she put two oiled fingers in his bottom, deep between his buttocks, Connor felt ashamed he was starting to get a hard-on

Ginger continued:

"... and I am the queen here..."

The last seconds before his sexuality took over, he heard

"... and now, you're our slave..."