Jenny's Blind Devotion To Serve

by Jenny Lee

 

As I stepped out of the shower that Saturday morning, I was expecting to have a normal day of running errands, and taking care of watching TV. It turns out my wonderful wife had other ideas.

She had laid out an outfit for me on the bed. My wife knows me very well, we've shared our secret fantasies with each other and apparently she had decided that today she was going to grant me another of mine.

There was a short black satin maid's uniform, complete with white apron, sheer to waist black nylons, black thong panties, a matching black bra and black high heeled open toed sandals. She also had laid out my "helpers" to give me a more feminine shape: breast forms, flesh colored fanny shaper pads and a long blonde wig. Then I noticed farther back on the bed the bondage gear: locking leather wrist and ankle cuffs, and a leather bondage hood which has a locking color.

Of course, I was already stirring to attention as I started to get dressed. I always start with the prosthetics which are applied with double sided tape. Then I put on the panties, hose and bra. My wife stepped into the bedroom as I slid the dress over my head. She helped me zip it up. She had me sit on the bed while she slid the leather high heeled sandals onto my stocking feet. After buckling the straps, she locked a cuffs over each ankle so I couldn't take them off again even if a wanted to (which I didn't). I then obediently presented my arms to her so she could lock the other cuffs around my wrists. I reached for the hood when she said "Not yet, Jenny dear. You don't have your makeup and wig on yet. You know how I like my slave girl to look enticing. Now go sit down at the makeup table and put your hands behind our back like a good little tart. I don't want you interfering while I do your face."

So I sat down on the bench, and placed my hands behind my back. My wife then locked the wrist cuffs together with a short chain that hung down. She then pulled my legs back under the bench and locked them together with the other end of the chain.

She then spent the next hour applying makeup. She started by applying some to my chest to hide the lines where I stopped and the breast forms started. When she was done, it looked like they were really mine. The low cut maid's dress really showed off my newly acquired cleavage.

Next she applied the usual face makeup such as eyeliner, eye shadow, and sultry red lipstick. Then lastly she pulled my blonde wig on. She used some small hairpins to attach it to my natural hair in several places to make sure it wouldn't come off.

"There you go, Jenny. Now you look appropriate for your day. Here is a list of chores you need to get done today. First I want you to make lunch for us. I expect to be served exactly at noon. Then this afternoon I'm going to run a few errands and I expect you will have the house perfectly clean and ready for our guests this evening. You will have dinner for the two of us ready at 6:00 pm, and the snacks and drinks ready for the guests that will be coming around 8pm."

I started to ask who was going to be there but she interrupted me "Now Jenny dear, you are just a maid – you don't need to know who is coming over. But you must look as good as you do right now so don't get your dress dirty as you clean the house. You don't want me to be embarrassed by my maid do you? Of course you don't. I'll have to put that slave hood to use if you do. Now go make us lunch."

With that, she unlocked my wrists and ankles and left the room. I of course did exactly what I was told, but all the while I was wondering who was coming over. None of our friends know of my dressing, and neither my wife nor I would want them to know. So I went about my assignments for the day, worried about what my wife had planned. Luckily we are very close and if she is actually planning on bringing someone over to the house, then she already knows that they are "safe" and won't expose my hidden secret.

I was making dinner as my wife returned from her errands. The house was immaculate, and ready to entertain anyone. She commented that she was pleased with my work. After we ate she asked me to clean up the kitchen and then join her in the bedroom to help her get ready.

I finished up the kitchen and came into the bedroom. My wife had just finished taking her shower and was drying off. I just stood and looked at her lovely naked form.

"Jenny dear, get down on your knees here next to the bed. Place your hands behind your back like a good girl. I need to relax a little before our company arrives".

So again I found myself with my hands locked behind my back, and the little chain locked to my ankles. This time however she kept the length pretty short so I didn't have much movement. My wife then sat in front of me on the edge of the bed and pulled my face between her legs.

"Jenny, put that slut tongue of yours to work now." It wasn't long before she began to shake and convulse in ecstasy.

She pushed me back and put the leather hood on me. She quickly locked the collar around my neck. She hadn't attached the gag or blindfold attachments so I could still talk.

She then pulled out a penis gag attachment for the hood which had a dildo on the other side. I started to protest that I had done everything she asked as she shoved the penis gag into my mouth and attached it to the hood.

"My love, later on you will be able to please me properly, but you are going to have to wait. You are the slave remember? You are my maid to use as I please. But I don't see any reason why I have to wait for some satisfaction. Besides, you know you love to have a cock in your mouth as I use your face for my pleasure."

I'd never had a real cock in my mouth, only the gag or a strap on dildo that we sometimes use, but it was a fantasy of mine, and she knew it.

She guided her latex lover in by holding onto my head with both hands and proceeded to bring herself to another orgasm. It nearly brought me to orgasm as well – but I knew that would ruin whatever else she had planned so I didn't.

After she was satisfied, she thankfully released my ankles and let me sit on the side of the bed while she finished getting ready. She also removed the double headed penis gag and replaced it with a penis gag which didn't have any attachments.

After she finished getting dressed in a long black dress, she came over and placed attached a blindfold to my hood and left. I don't know how long I waited there in the dark before I felt her hands guiding me to stand up. I can barely hear anything with the hood on, so she had to get real close to tell me that we were going to walk into the living room. She said she would make sure I didn't fall over and that I had to trust her.

She guided me down the hall, and I could hear what sounded like applause. Apparently we were in the living room, and her guests had arrived. And here I was dressed up like a sissy maid slave. My mind was racing, who was there? What was my wife doing?

I was led into the room where my wife told me to get on my knees again. I felt someone push the ottoman up in front of me, and they pushed me over to lay on it. Then I felt a strap or rope across my back. My wife was tying me down. My ankles were then spread wide and a spreader bar locked between them. I felt my wife's hands reach up under my dress and pull the nylons down just far enough to expose my ass. I then felt some fingers push the thong of my panties to the side and start to lubricate my sensitive hole.

I couldn't believe what was happening to me. Apparently I was going to be raped in my own living room. I'd fantasized about such things, but I wasn't sure I really wanted to do this. Then I felt the vibrator slide inside me. I was moaning through my gag. She switched it on and I felt a jolt from deep inside me.

I then felt her body lay down on my back and her voice say "Jenny dear. You have a choice. These men expect to be taken care of – you can either suck them off or they will take you from behind. The choice is yours. Are you willing to suck them off?"

I shook my head yes – I've fantasized about being in this type of situation and I really didn't want to be in pain from my ass.

My wife pulled up my nylons over the still running vibrator in my ass. The strap across my back was removed and I was pulled up. She then attached the chain from my bound wrists to the spreader bar still attached to my ankles. The gag was removed (but not the blindfold) and replaced with a very hard cock.

For the next hour, they traded off different guys using my face for their gratification. Eventually the penis gag was replaced in my mouth and I was repositioned on the floor with my hand above my head and my ankles locked together. Someone pulled my dress up and my nylons and panties down and sucked me off. I came almost immediately, and was so exhausted I fell asleep.

I woke up a few hours later in my bed. I was still wearing the dress, but the bondage gear had all been removed. My wife was asleep next to me. I quietly undressed and got back into bed, completely spent. I fell back to sleep wondering how many men my wife had set me up with – and were any of these guys people that I know?

  

  

  

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