Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: Honey Moon
Title: Maid to be Broken
Keywords: FF, futa, herm, blackmail, impregnation, bondage, mindbreak,
romance

   Maid to be Broken

   By Honey Moon



   Thirty year old Betty Chu smiled her best smile as she sat before Miss
Pamela Oswald.  She had answers ready for every question, and references
that would please the most stringent background check.  The fact that none
of it was true didn't worry the petite Asian one little bit.  She paid
through the nose for this new ID, and she knew enough to pay for the very
best!  Faking her own death had been a necessity in order for her to avoid
a rather lengthy prison stay!  She took another sip of iced tea, and put
the glass down.  "That's right Ma'am.  I worked the last ten years for the
Bridgeton family in The Hamptons." She gave what she judged to be just the
right note of sadness.  "Of course they had to let me go when Mr. 
Bridgeton was arrested for orchestrating such a massive Ponzi scheme."

   Miss Oswald sighed.  "What a foolish greedy man.  I've read all about
his little escapades.  Imagine him bringing such scandal right into his
home!  The to top it all off, he went and got himself killed in that rather
foolhardy escape attempt from a minimum security prison!  Who but a fool
would try and hide in the business end of a sanitation department truck. 
Still, it was quite sad that nobody could hear his cries for help over the
hydraulics of the compactor."

   Betty expertly hid her smugness.  She never met the man, but his death,
followed shortly by his wife hastily leaving the country with what was left
of his fortune, made it nearly impossible that anybody would discover her
credentials were false.  "Yes ma'am.  I was heartbroken.  He was such a
wonderful man."

   "Douglas, wonderful?  Well, maybe to a pretty little maid." Betty
noticed Miss Oswald gave her a very appreciative, yet speculative look. 
"Frankly, I thought him a bore." The statuesque blonde smiled.  "Never mind
that.  You will not find any hint of scandal in the Oswald household!  An
Oswald knows how to hold the family name proud!"

   What a pompous bitch!  Why were the rich so egocentric?  It was going to
be a pleasure knocking her down a peg, while making a financial windfall at
her expense.  Betty let no hint of her inner thoughts reach her hopeful
smiling face.  "Does that mean I get the job?"

   Miss Oswald paused for a moment.  "Yes, my dear.  You are hired.  I
think it will do my daughter a world of good to have someone like you about
the place."

   The following day, Betty suppressed the urge to whistle appreciatively
at the living arrangements of the Oswald's as she was shown around.  You
couldn't call this a penthouse suite.  Mother and daughter lived alone in
the entire top floor of their flagship hotel, right in the very heart of
New York City.  The newly hired maid could smell money in the air, and her
palms itched to get a hold of it!  She stared at a lovely portrait in the
gallery wing.  In it was a woman the spitting image of Pamela Oswald.  "Who
is that?" she asked curiously.

   Lisa Oswald paused.  "That is my great grandmother, Amanda Oswald."

   The maid smiled wickedly.  "Who is that cute little redhead with her?"

   "That's Mary Elizabeth O'Brian, Great Grand's lifelong friend and
confidante.  The two were inseparable."

   "I'll bet." Betty couldn't help a laugh.  "I guess that's why she never
had a title."

   "What are you implying?" Lisa's lovely face grew quite red.  "Do you
have anything against two women being so totally devoted to each other?"
She went on in a softer voice, obviously a bit embarrassed by her sudden
burst of emotion.  "Mary had five children during their lifetime together.
Their love was so great, that Great Grandmother adopted them all, so they
could share the Oswald name and fortune!"

   It wouldn't help her cause to antagonize little Miss Rich Bitch. 
"That's lovely!" she announced, while wondering just who had managed to get
into the redhead's pants so often.  Did good ol' Granny Amanda hire a man
to keep knocking up her pretty little lesbian lover?  Maybe Amanda took
donations from her male servants, and used a turkey baster to plant the
seed!  Betty let herself smile serenely.  "You can see in the painting that
they loved each other dearly."

   "Oh, please forgive me." Lisa smiled shyly.  "I get a little sensitive
if anyone thinks badly of them.  Their love was so pure, and they defied
the mores of their time to keep together!"

   The maid looked at her employer.  The flushed look and dreamy expression
told it all.  The brat liked girls!  That knowledge could prove to be very
useful!  "I had only meant that in such a wonderful arrangement, they
obviously wouldn't be able to pass down a title to the next generation."

   "I've read all of Great Grandmother's diaries and correspondence.  She
was glad not to be titled.  She thought most of the royals were a pain in
the butt, anyway.  That's why she and Mary moved to the United States when
our hotels started opening here."

   It was never too soon to start laying on the act.  Betty smiled sweetly,
and even went as far as batting her eyes at the shy young woman.  "I'm glad
they did.  I wouldn't have been able to meet you, um; I mean work for your
family if they hadn't."

   Lisa's blush deepened, but there was a look of wide eyed wonder in her
eyes.  "Thank you, Betty.  That's very nice of you to say."

   Betty smiled.  "It's only the truth, Miss Lisa." The new maid left it at
that, and went to check out her small, but well appointed room.  Lisa
Oswald was quite lovely, and Betty always did tend to go for busty girls.
Seducing the kid would be a very nice fringe benefit!  Thankfully the
redhead had just turned eighteen the week before.  If things went bad and
Lisa had to hit the road in a hurry, at least she wouldn't be followed by a
statutory rape charge!

   Days and weeks went by.  Betty let herself slip completely into
character.  There was something rather soothing in domestic work.  She made
sure to keep everything well up to the exacting standards her employers had
set down.  The new maid even prepared meals on those rare days when the
cook had some time off.  Miss Pamela was thrilled that Betty, being born in
Hong Kong, had learned to cook authentic Chinese cuisine from her
grandmother.  Aside from that, Betty even felt more then a little pride in
keeping all of the bathroom fixtures sparkling.  She did her best to become
indispensable!

   Miss Pamela and her daughter were also very kind.  Once they realized
Betty envied them the bidets their private bathrooms contained, workmen
were in the very next day to install one in her own little, but tasteful
bathroom.  Still, business was business.  Kindness didn't put money in your
pocket!  Betty began her research into what would be the best way to
liberate the most money from the Oswalds in the shortest amount of time.

   One day while mother and daughter were out, and the cook was off doing
the grocery shopping, Betty made a careful scan of the whole residence with
the bug detector hidden in the handle of her feather duster.  She did
nothing to disrupt the well hidden security spy-cams, but noted the
position and field of view for each one.  As she suspected, hers and her
employer's bedrooms contained no such devices.  She promptly took care of
this little lapse by installing her own cameras in Lisa's room.  Pamela's
would just have to wait.  The cameras she used were on the cutting edge of
technology.  Frankly, Betty could only afford to buy the two she had
planted in the young woman's room!

   A few more days passed, before Betty had the household to herself again.
"It's time to take a little risk." She whispered while booting up Lisa's
laptop.  "Maybe the kid left her passwords in a file somewhere.  I could
skim off a few grand while waiting to arrange the Big Score!" She checked
the browser history, and felt her face grow warm.  "What a little pervert!
I was right though.  I seem to be Lisa's type." That may have been an
understatement!  She followed links to dozens of streaming video sites. 
They all had one obvious thing in common.  It looked like Lisa had chased
down and bookmarked just about every site there was that featured Asian
porn!

   Shutting down the computer, Betty sat stunned for a few moments.  "Well,
that was educational.  There has to be some way I can take advantage of
Lil' Lisa's obsession though!" She couldn't help giggling.  "The kid may be
racist in thinking of people like me as sexual objects, but what the hell.
This is one form of racism I don't mind." She shut down the computer and
rose from the desk.  Giving her long raven hair a practiced flip, she
laughed again.  "Can I help it if tiny Asians are everyone's favorite
fetish?"

   The maid returned to her own room, to see if she had captured anything
interesting in the last twenty-four hours.  She grinned as she opened the
file.  Interesting included the real hope that she had finally recorded the
young woman masturbating!  She watched as the lovely redhead booted up her
laptop.  "Bingo!" she shouted as Lisa began to undress.  "The cameras have
only been in place for a week.  I thought the kid would never get to
`relaxing' herself in her bedroom.  I thought I was going to have to
re-task a camera for the bathroom to catch her playing in the shower!"

   Eyes opened wide, the maid eagerly watched as the young woman hooked her
thumbs under the waistband of her undies.  "She should really find a pair
that fit better.  That can't be comfortable being bunched up in a big roll
right over her crotch like that." Jaw dropping, Betty nearly fell out of
her desk chair.  "That, that can't be, am I really seeing this?" She froze
the image and backed it up.  She watched again as the beautiful redhead
pulled down her rather plain white boy shorts.  She froze the image again,
just as a massive penis sprang upwards to slap against the woman's trim
flat tummy!  She pulled in closer.  "They're not bunched up.  I wasn't
seeing it right.  They were just fitting her really, really tight!  Oh
shit! That is not a strap on either!" She looked closer.  "She's not a boy.
Hot damn, she has a cunt, too!" Betty's trembling finger hit the key to
resume play.  "Oh my God, I thought all the old stories and legends back
home were just, well, stories.  They are real!  Lisa has both.  She's a
hermaphrodite!"

   Betty felt herself growing warmer as she watched.  Lisa went on to
remove her bra and stood naked in her mistakenly thought to be private
room. The HD cameras lovingly recorded every detail in two angles as
displayed on the split screen of her computer.  Aside from the startling
sight of what looked like a foot long boner, the redhead's body was drop
dead gorgeous!  Being much more modest in a certain department, the maid
could only stare in awe as the firm large breasts bounced and swayed with
every movement, but showed no sign of sagging.

   What the hell is she doing now?" Lisa had produced a roll of plastic
wrap from a desk drawer.  Betty had noted its presence when she cased the
room, but didn't know why it would be there.  Now she was astounded to see
the girl completely wrap her laptop in the clinging film.  "Oh God, is she
really going to do it?' Yes, it has to be!  Once the computer was safely
wrapped, Lisa sat down and began looking for a movie to play.  "Damn, she's
gonna spunk the screen!"

   Betty couldn't really see much of what Lisa was watching, but that
didn't bother her.  It featured a pretty Chinese girl dressed as a maid. 
That was all that mattered!  She felt her mouth actually begin to water
when Lisa began to stroke her amazing organ!  "This is fantastic!" she
whispered as she struggled to get out of her pretty black uniform with its
cute little lace trimmed skirt.

   In moments, Betty was just as nude as the stunning vision on her
computer screen.  Well, nearly as nude.  In her haste, she had forgotten to
remove the pretty little lace cap that was pinned to her shimmering long
hair.

   "She's like something out of a fairytale!" Betty breathed as she slumped
onto the chair before her tiny computer desk.  "Jeeze, I'm soaked!" she
whispered as she touched her sex.  She shivered delightfully as she ran a
finger lightly over silky lips.  "What's wrong with me?  I never got turned
on by a dick before!" The answer came to her instantly.  It wasn't the
penis that turned her off; it was just men in general.  Even with that
astoundingly large cock, nobody would ever confuse Lisa for a guy!  "Oh my
God, Now I just HAVE to seduce her!"

   Fingers trembling, Betty reached out with her left hand, being that her
right hand now had rather wet and slippery fingers, and turned up the
sound. Lisa was moaning and whimpering as her hand flew up and down the
massive shaft.  Betty moaned herself when she saw the girl spit on her cock
for extra lubrication!  Soon, a few words could be recognized in all the
sighing and panting.  "Oh Betty!" The vision on the LCD screen breathed. 
"I want to give you a big belly!  I want to make your tiny little titties
fill up with milk!  I bet I can make you a "B" cup, maybe even a "C"!"" The
stroking grew faster.  "Dammit!" the hermaphrodite swore.  "Aren't there
any Asian sites that have a girl as pretty as Betty?"

   Betty blushed hotly at the tiny titty remark, but it was obviously meant
as complimentary, sort of.  She only smiled as her own hand grew busy. 
"Thank you, kiddo!  I think you're sexy too!" She sat back up.  "Wait a
minute!  Give me a big belly and milky tits?  She wants to knock me up? 
How?  I don't see any balls!"

   Lisa gave a happy squeal when she moved to another web site.  "They
updated!  Oh God, that one's pregnant!"

   "This is getting too weird." Betty gasped, unable to stop her fingers
caressing.  "She's a hermaphrodite with a pregnancy fetish?  That could be
a dangerous combination!"

   The girl on the screen was panting quite heavily now.  "Oh Betty, I want
you so bad, but I can never have you!" she moaned.  "Mom is right.  I can't
ever risk impregnating an unsuitable partner.  I, I'd have to pay support
and maintenance until any bastard I produced was eighteen!  Besides, it
would be a huge scandal if the press found out what we really are.  We
could be ruined!"

   "We?" Betty gasped weakly.  "D-Does that mean Pamela's one too?" She
thought of the portrait of Great Granny Amanda, and her pretty friend Mary
that gave her five babies.  "Holy God, they must breed true!  They're a
family of hermaphrodites!" She knew she should stop, but her thumb flicked
against her engorged clit as she just kept right on diddling!

   "Mom, please find me someone!" Lisa whimpered from Betty's screen as she
watched the porn movie on her own.  The redhead leaned way back in her
chair, and put both feet on either side of the laptop.  "I'm already
eighteen!  I'm a grown-up now!  I don't want to wait years for someone! 
Nobody stays a virgin until eighteen any more!  I'll die if I don't fuck
somebody soon!"

   "Thirty!" Betty moaned as her fingers danced between her thighs.  "I,
I'm a virgin for cock, and I'm thirty!" she panted as the beauty on the
screen began to writhe and whimper.  "Oh God, do it!" she cried.  "Shoot,
you hermaphrodite whore!  I need to see you squirt!"

   Hips bucking in her seat.  Lisa groaned deep in her throat like a while
animal.  Her whole body then went rigid.  With a cry of satisfaction, a
long rope of gooey shimmering while burst free from the straining girl's
thick cock.  That first blast missed the laptop completely and plastered
wetly against the wall.  Her hand pumped even faster.  Again and again,
more streamers of pearly liquid flew.  A couple more missed the plastic
shrouded laptop, but soon the panting hermaphrodite managed to improve her
aim.

   Fingers teasing, Betty watched in awe.  "I, I never watched anything
like this before!" Her free hand went to her cute little assets, and she
began to tease and pinch the almost embarrassingly oversized nipples that
seemed to be her compensation for being just an "A" cup.  "How can she
shoot so much?" she cried, as her body was consumed in orgasmic bliss.

   On and on it went.  The girl on the screen anointed desk, computer, and
wall, while Betty risked ruining the leather of her chair by soaking it
with her own copiously flowing juices.  When Lisa finally finished shooting
her amazingly huge wad, Betty kept right on going!  The maid brought
herself to two more fine orgasms as she watched the girl carefully begin
licking up the pool of semen from her plastic wrapped computer, before
standing up to lick the bedroom wall!

   Later, back in her pretty little uniform and feeling a bit more
composed, Betty checked the time stamp of her secretly recorded video file.
"Is that normal?  No, that can't be.  No guy would survive sixteen big
nasty spurts over a period of almost twenty seconds!  The first few must
have flown almost four feet when they hit the wall.  All the rest had to
have cleared a good two feet to hit the screen.  Lisa must be a
super-human. I bet if I gathered it all up, there would be almost four
ounces of the stuff!"

   That's when it hit her.  There was a great way to make lots of money,
spread out over eighteen years.  Lisa had said it herself.  It would be so
easy.  "I'm gonna seduce the hell out of that brat, and make her pump me
full of that nasty money making stuff.  Just look at what professional
athletes and movie stars have to pay when they get some little one night
stand bitch pregnant.  The Oswalds have much more to lose.  The scandal
would rock their world.  Between child support and all the hush money
they'll need to keep my mouth shut about hermaphrodites, I'll be on easy
street for the rest of my life.  That's damn sure a deal worth giving the
kid my virginity for!"

   Betty hurried into her street clothes.  She had some shopping to do. 
Hopefully she'd get back before her employers, but they weren't slave
drivers.  She'd just claim she had to step out and get some furniture
polish or something.  She stopped at book store, and bought their last copy
of "Taking Charge of Your Fertility: The Definitive Guide to Natural Birth
Control and Pregnancy Achievement", by Toni Weschler.  She had to snatch it
out of some high school girl's hand.  If that little bitch didn't want to
get knocked up, she should just keep her knees tightly together!  Either
that, or invest in some damn condoms.  Her own cause was by far more
important.  Betty needed to be absolutely certain when she was at her most
fertile, right down to the second, if possible.  Next, she headed for a
large pharmacy and bought a Clearblue Easy One-Month Digital Ovulation Test
kit.

   Racing back home, she managed to get there before anyone else.  "I have
to make sure my body is ready." she whispered while frantically flipping
through her new book.  "Okay, caffeine is out.  No more morning coffee."
She scanned through a few more pages.  "Folic acid?  Fine, I'll guzzle
orange juice every damn day." She read farther.  "Prenatal vitamins? 
Nothing's too good for our baby!  I'll go back and get those later."

   Betty settled into her new routine and began peeing on a test strip
every morning when she reached the proper part of her cycle.  She ate far
healthier, and avoided anything that had harmful chemicals or additives. 
She totally avoided her usual end of day glass of wine, and suffered for
several weeks in silence as she went through caffeine withdrawal head
aches. The maid threw herself into her work, and made her every waking move
part of her fitness regimen.  She noticed the positive results within the
first two months.  Better still, so did Lisa.  The girl's eyes followed her
everywhere!

   Her tummy was now better toned then when she was a school girl.  Betty
was also quite proud of the nice way her leg muscles had firmed up.  As for
her butt?  She could feel Lisa's eyes almost caressing it whenever she
worked while her young employer was home.  Not bad for thirty!  Betty knew
she could pass herself off for fifteen if she wanted to.  Judging by Lisa's
tastes in websites, that was just exactly what the hermaphrodite was
interested in.  Everything was now perfect.  Betty played the waiting game,
and bided her time for just the right moment to act.

   Exactly one year to the day of her employment, Betty awoke and grabbed a
test strip while heading to the bathroom.  Sitting on the potty for her
first piddle of the day, she let her stream play over the business end of
the stick.  After the allotted time, she couldn't help grinning at the
happy face that appeared.  "Yes!  I'm on my LH surge again!" The maid
punched the air in happy anticipation.  "My body is all ready.  I have to
get the kid's cock to squirt in me sometime in the next forty-eight hours
to insure being impregnated.  Hopefully, this cycle will be the one.  With
any luck, in nine months I'll be one rich little single mommy!"

   The maid was surprised to find both of her employers already up and
about when she went to the kitchen to start the day with a huge glass of
fresh organic orange juice.  "Good morning, Betty." Miss Penelope called
happily as she checked a few notes before stuffing her iPad into her
briefcase.  "I'm glad I caught you.  Patty has today off, so when you cook
dinner, just make it for you and Lisa.  I have to fly down to Florida for a
day or so.  Our Tampa location is having a few problems I need to sort
out."

   "Yes.  Miss Penelope." Betty suddenly felt nervous.  Since she
originated her plan, this would be the first time she was alone in the
residence with Lisa while as fertile as a turtle.  Some time today she
would be losing her virginity, she was sure of it.  With any luck, nine
months from now she would be delivering the hermaphrodite's illegitimate
child!  "Miss Lisa, how about Szechwan Shrimp for tonight?"

   "Oh yes, please." the redhead smiled.  "I love when you spice it up so
hot!"

   Betty couldn't help a little smile.  "Oh, I'll make it hot for you, Miss
Lisa.  You can count on it."

   Once Penelope left, Betty rushed to her room to make three little
tactical changes.  First and foremost, she slipped out of her uniform and
carefully selected one she never dared wear before.  At first glance, it
was identical with all the others she owned.  There was one critical
difference.  The little frilly lace trimmed black skirt was just a few
inches shorter in the back then it should have been.  It was hardly
noticeable unless Betty bent at the waist.  If she did, and she certainly
planned on it, anyone behind her would have a rather appealing look at her
panties.

   The second tactical change went hand in glove with the first.  With a
cute little shimmy, Betty pulled down and stepped out of her panties. 
"Miss Lisa, wait until you check my butt out now!" she giggled as she felt
excitingly naughty at being bottomless under her skirt.

   The third and final tactical change added just the right touch, Betty
thought.  She stepped out of her sensible work shoes, leaving on her sheer
white knee-high stockings.  The look went from schoolgirl cute, to sexual
Goddess when she slipped into her patent leather black pumps.  Their four
inch spikes tapering to a quarter inch square heel point really gave her
maid uniform a sizzling look.  Betty hated walking around in then, but they
sure did highlight and define her calf muscles!  It had taken her weeks to
find such a pair in her diminutive size.  At one hundred dollars they were
worth every single penny of the hard earned money she had skimmed out of
the household petty cash account.

   Heart pounding, but outwardly appearing calm, Betty left her room and
began doing s few simple household chores.  Trusty feather duster in hand,
the maid walked past the younger redhead as she sat in the day room
perusing a newspaper over a cup of coffee.  Nether woman said a word as was
fitting for maid and employer.  The maid flicked her duster around as she
worked herself up to the big step.  Taking a deep breath to steady her
nerves, she bent at the waist and industrially applied herself to cleaning
the base of the large tacky looking, but absolutely priceless vase in the
far corner of the room.

   The sudden crash of eggshell china smashing against hardwood floor told
her that Lisa had gotten an eye full.  Gracefully straightening up, Betty
turned to face her employer.  "Miss Lisa, are you alright?" she asked while
keeping the triumphant grin from her face.

   Face nearly as red as her hair, Lisa gulped.  "Y-yes, I'm fine.  Sorry
about the mess.  At, at least the cup was empty."

   "Never mind about the mess Miss Lisa, I'm just glad you weren't hurt."
Moving as fast as her spike heels would let her; Betty went and fetched a
dustpan and brush.  She could have used a broom, but this allowed her to
gracefully kneel before the obviously flustered young woman.  Face nearly
at crotch level, Betty smiled her brightest smile.  "I'll have this cleaned
right up, Miss.  You just go on reading your paper as if I wasn't here."

   Slowly and carefully sweeping up the fragments of the antique cup, Betty
was aware of Lisa's eyes firmly locked onto her as she worked.  Sweeping
each particle, Betty began to slowly thrust her face towards the woman who
sat before her.  When she heard a tiny moan of hopelessness, she knew Lisa
was having thoughts of her head bobbing between outstretched thighs!  Once
everything was in the pan, Betty slowly crawled between sofa and coffee
table, as if searching out any last remaining fragments.  She almost
laughed as Lisa sort of casually slumped down in her seat, in order to get
another look up her pretty little revealing skirt.

   Feigning shock, Betty hastily managed to get on her feet.  No easy task
with the heels she was wearing.  "Miss Lisa, what are you doing?"

   "What?  Nothing!" the redhead stammered.  "I wasn't looking up, I mean,
I wasn't doing anything!"

   Betty dramatically clutched her brush to her modest chest.  "Please Miss
Lisa, tell me you didn't notice anything, and if you did, please don't tell
your mother!" Priding herself on her abilities, Betty thought she gave a
great performance as someone caught in an embarrassing situation.  "I, I
was just practicing!"

   Wide eyed, Lisa stared at her.  "Practicing for what?  What could you
possibly be practicing for that doesn't require, uh, panties?"

   "It's my boyfriend, Miss." she said in a hushed voice.  "I, I wanted to
let him know I was finally ready.  I, um, I was going to meet him at his
apartment tonight, dressed like this.  I just wanted to get used to it,
first."

   The redhead was practically drooling.  "R-Ready for what?" she breathed.

   "Oh Miss." The blush that colored her cheeks was very real.  "I, I'm a
virgin.  I finally decided I want to change that!  I know a lovely woman
like you may not understand, but I've waited all this time and I think I
finally found the right person.  I want to have sex for the very first
time." This was it!  She knew she was laying it on a bit thick, but Betty
unleashed her secret weapon.  "I, I just wish I had some experience.  I
want to be sure I please him!"

   "Some, some experience?"

   The bait was taken!  Now it was time to reel in her fish!  "Miss Lisa, I
never even kissed anyone before." She sat down next to the flushed young
woman, making sure their legs touched.  "You must have had lots of
boyfriends.  Could, could you give me any advice?"

   "Advice?" Lisa stared.  "W-What do you mean?"

   "Please don't take this the wrong way, Miss Lisa, but could, um, could I
kiss you?  You can then tell me if I'm doing it right." Betty could hardly
believe the naive nonsense she was spouting.  She was banking on the
hormone charged hermaphrodite falling for it, and landing right into her
trap.  "Please?" she asked softly, while actually batting her eyes.

   Lisa didn't dare move.  She sat woodenly, holding the newspaper over her
lap as if it was an impenetrable shield.  Why did Betty have to be so sexy?
She took a shuddering breath, and decided she was in control of herself. 
"Well, just one kiss.  Normally I wouldn't k-kiss girls, you understand.  I
just want to help you out because you're such a hard worker."

   "It's okay." The maid assured, while lying through her teeth.  "It's not
like I'm a lesbian or anything." She stared right into gorgeous green eyes.
"I know I like penis, even if I never tried it.  I've looked at lots of
video online, and to be honest, seeing a hard cock always gets me wet if I
think about it pushing deep into my tight little virgin pussy.  I can't
wait to finally feel what being filled with one is like!"

   "R-Really?" Lisa gulped.  "Uh, me too, I, uh guess.  Let's get this over
with."

   The beautiful redhead looked like a deer trapped in the headlights as
Betty got up on her knees to being her face level with the much taller
girl. She could hardly keep from laughing at how eagerly Lisa trembled for
her.  "Just one kiss." She whispered as she leaned in closer.  Their lips
touched.  When Lisa whimpered, Betty took the initiative.  There was very
little resistance as she forced her tongue past those soft full lips.

   The women moaned together as their tongues played.  Lisa, using a
massive amount of self control, managed to at last pull away.  "You, you'll
do just fine!" she gasped, while hastily getting to her feet.  "That was a
really good kiss.  Your, your boyfriend will be pleased."

   Betty watched amused as Lisa slowly made her way from the room.  She was
bent nearly double, and desperately trying to keep her back towards the
maid.  When she finally raced towards her room, Betty slipped off her heels
and ran for her computer.  "I knew it!" she gleefully cheered as she
checked the real time feed displayed on her laptop screen.  "She's hard as
a rock.  Uh, oh!  I better hurry!  I can't let her waste that boner on her
hand!" Lisa had managed to get out of her skirt and blouse in record time.
She stood in the center of her room wearing only her bra, with her boy
shorts down around her ankles while slowly stroking her hardness.  Betty
raced to join the aroused young woman.

   The door was locked, as she expected.  No mater.  A good maid always
knew where the spare keys were, and Betty was very good!  She slipped back
into her heels, and then into the room.  She stood and stared at the
wondrous sight of Lisa gripping her throbbing hard cock.  "You're lovely!"
she assured, while stepping closer.

   "Don't look at me!" Lisa begged, while turning to face the wall.  It
didn't accomplish much.  The view was just as good in the mirror over the
dresser.  "Betty, get out right now or you're fired!"

   "You wouldn't fire me, would you Miss Lisa?" Betty asked softly while
slipping her uniform upward, off of her petite and slender body.  "I
thought you liked me."

   Hearing the rustle of fabric, Lisa couldn't help turning to look. 
"What, what are you doing?" she gasped, while staring back at the naked
maid.  "Get out!"

   "I thought you liked Asian chicks.  You certainly collected enough
photographs and video clips." Betty laughed.  "Don't you like me?"

   "Yes, uh, no!" Lisa's eyes opened wide.  "You used my computer?  You saw
my secret files?  Oh my God, I'm sorry!"

   "Sorry for what?" Betty walked slowly towards the fear frozen trembling
hermaphrodite.  "I think it's sort of flattering."

   Panic stricken, Lisa tried to back away.  Her ankles got tangled up in
her shorts, and she toppled backwards onto her neatly made up bed.  "W-What
about your boyfriend?" she gasped, while frantically grabbing a pillow to
hide her engorged cock.  "We practiced kissing for him!"

   The maid smiled brightly.  "That was my little fib.  I just wanted to
see if I could get you to kiss me." She winked.  "You are a damn good
kisser, Miss Lisa!"

   She couldn't tear her eyes away from the sexy little woman.  She was
right out of Lisa's deepest fantasies!  Who would have ever thought she'd
have such a dainty and perfect China doll in her room?  Betty was wearing
nothing but heels, knee highs, a lovely smile, and her cute little maid's
cap.  Lisa's cock surged even harder at the sight.  "You, you don't have a
boyfriend?" she asked, hopeful longing sounding in her whispered words.

   "Nope.  Do you have a girlfriend?"

   Lisa just shook her head.

   Betty grinned wickedly.  "Then I think we can help each other out.  What
do you think, Miss Lisa?"

   "Are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting?" Lisa asked
breathlessly.

   Betty sighed.  "Naughty naughty, you're forcing me to come right out and
say it." She put a hand on her hip, posing seductively while playfully
tossing her long raven hair.  "Miss Lisa, would you like to push your cock
into the virgin pussy of a sexy Chinese girl?"

   "Oh my God!" The redhead stared in awe.  "Oh sweet God in Heaven, Yes!"

   "Ask me nicely, now."

   "Betty, please, can I fuck you?"

   "Why Miss Lisa, that would hardly be proper employer employee behavior,
would it?"

   "I don't know!  Please Betty!  You're so perfect!  Just a little bit? 
Just this one time?  I, I'll talk mother into giving you a raise if you
do."

   "So, you think I'm a prostitute as well as a servant?" Betty smiled at
Lisa's stricken look.  "That's okay.  I know you meant well.  We can talk
about that later." She pretended to think it over.  "We can't let things
get out of control now.  I'm not on any birth control, you know.  If you
cum inside me, I'll probably get pregnant."

   Lisa moaned at that, and her cock gave a noticeable twitch.  "I swear
I'll pull out!  Mother would kill me if I got someone not my social equal
pregnant!  I swear to God I won't cum in you!"

   The maid decided to let that social equal bullshit slide and played it
up big for Lisa's festish.  "How do I know I can trust you?  One little
slip and I get a big belly.  You'll have had your fun, and I'll be an unwed
mommy.  Your mother would fire me to avoid the scandal of having a pregnant
and single maid." she pretended to think again.  "I know.  I'll only risk
it if I can be on top, and you let me secure your arms and legs.  That way
you can't roll over on me and give me a belly full of your baby."

   Blinded by lust, and totally misplaced trust, Lisa never expected it to
be this easy.  "Yes!  That's perfect!  We'll do it that way!  Can we do it
now?  I'm so hard I may die!"

   Planning for this moment, Betty had thought of using handcuffs.  That
would have spoiled the whole heat of the moment ambiance she was trying to
build.  Instead, she started rummaging through Lisa's belongings,
pretending she had no idea what she could use.  After a moment, she `found'
several very tasteful, not to mention expensive silk scarves.  "I think
these may work out." She said while pondering the strength of the scarves.
"You won't rip them, will you?" she asked, not mentioning she had looked up
the tensile strength of silk, and had been quite impressed by the numbers.
Nothing human would be able to break these bonds.

   "I wouldn't do anything to damage those!  I promise!" Lisa nearly
shouted.  "I won't struggle at all.  Please Betty, you have to trust me!  I
need you so bad, but there's no way I'd risk getting you pregnant!"

   "Well, I guess I can trust you." Betty climbed onto the bed with her
employer.  "Now lay back, and I'll make sure there's no way you can take
advantage and knock me up!"

   Flushed and excited, Lisa put her arms up over her head and willingly
let the maid tie them securely to the headboard of the bed.  Once her legs
were also bound, the redhead began to feel a little bit nervous.  "You'll
be real careful, won't you?  You have to hop off the second I tell you.  If
you don't, I could accidentally shoot off inside you.  I have a very high
sperm count.  You'd be pregnant for sure.  We have to be very cautious. 
Please be ready the second I tell you, okay?  You can't stay on for even
one second after I tell you to stop.  Just get off, and finish me with your
hand.  You can't risk letting even one drop of semen get inside you!"

   "Why would you think I'd do something like that?" Betty asked sweetly.
"Do you think I'd do this, just to trick you into knocking me up for the
child support?  Why would I want to get rich over having your bastard
baby?"

   At first Lisa giggled, but then she saw the gleam in the maid's eyes. 
"Uh, wait.  Untie me, okay?  This isn't a very good idea!  Untie me, and I,
um, I'll run to the store and buy some condoms.  It'll just take a few
minutes."

   Betty stared at the impressively long and hard shaft.  "That's okay.  I
don't want anything to be between you and me, sweetheart!  I don't want to
block your precious sperm from gushing right up into my womb!"

   "Untie me right now!" Lisa ordered sternly.  "If you don't untie me
right this second, I'll have mother fire you!"

   "Oh Officer." Betty simpered in a sugary sweet voice.  "Miss Lisa is so
much bigger then me.  When she made me go to bed with her, I had no idea
she had a p-penis.  I couldn't fight her off!" Betty gave quite a
convincing show of tears.  "I, I know it's wrong to sleep with your boss,
but she promised me a raise if I did.  I thought it would just be a little
fun between two girls.  How was I to know Miss Lisa would rape a baby into
me?"

   "You wouldn't dare!" Lisa gasped.  "Who would believe that anyway?"

   "Just about everyone!" Betty grinned.  "I'm only four foot eight inches.
You're almost seven feet.  "Watch your mouth, or I'll see you in jail.  Who
would ever believe that I overpowered an oversized Amazon hermaphrodite and
made her knock me up?  I am going to be so rich because of you!" The maid
paused.  "I never thought of this, but what jail would they stick you in? A
pretty girl with a cock would be quite popular in a woman's penitentiary,
but think about it.  If you're housed with the men, they'd be screwing you
every night!"

   "Don't do this!" Lisa begged.  "I swear I'll never mention it to anyone!
You'll even still get your raise!  Please, just let me get some condoms! 
We can still do it, if we use protection!"

   "Don't you get it yet?" Betty laughed.  "I own you!  I've tracked my
fertility for months.  This is the perfect time for me.  You're putting a
baby in my belly today.  The DNA will prove it's yours, and then your
family will be paying my ticket until my precious child is an adult.  If
not, I'll cry rape, and the whole world knows that you and your mommy are
dick-girl freaks!  If just one member of the jury has ever seen Bible
Black, they'll have no trouble convicting a hermaphrodite of rape after the
courtroom show I'll put on.  I'm going to milk the Oswalds for all you're
worth." she gave the cock a playful squeeze.  "Giving up my virginity is
going to be my passport to easy street!"

   Lisa closed her eyes tightly, trying desperately to will her erection
down.  It wasn't working!  She hadn't `relieved' herself since last night.
Her stupid cock didn't know this was wrong.  It had a mind of it's own, and
it wanted more then anything to enter the beautiful maid!  "Please!" she
begged.  Her panic grew when Betty left the room.  "Don't leave me like
this!"

   "Jeeze, I only went to get these." Betty snipped the air with a shining
pair of scissors.  "I was only gone a second."

   Looking at the blades, Lisa began to bounce on the bed.  "No, oh please
no!  Betty, don't hurt me!" she cried in desperation.  "I don't want to
die!"

   "What?" The maid made quick work of cutting through the bound woman's
bra straps.  "Holy shit!  What kind of person do you take me for?" she
tugged off the ruined bra, and gazed with rapt admiration at her soon to be
lover's massive orbs.  "I would never harm you.  You're like a Goddess! 
You're also my meal ticket." She bent and gave each heaving breast a gentle
kiss before putting the scissors safely out of reach on Lisa's dresser. 
"There, feel better now?  If I where you, I'd just relax.  After all, this
is going to feel wonderful!  You may as well enjoy yourself."

   "You can't do this!" the redhead squealed when Betty gave the head of
her quivering cock a swipe of her tongue.  "Please.  Let this just be a
joke!  You have condoms, right?  Please say you're using a diaphragm!  I
know!  You're on the pill!  You're just trying to make it extra hot for
me!"

   "So, you do like the idea of knocking up your poor helpless maid, don't
you?" Betty giggled.  "Nope, I'm totally unprotected!  One tiny drop of
your semen will make my belly grow nice and round!" Face flushed, she
climbed onto the bed with her captive.  "I must admit.  I'm a little
nervous.  You should feel honored.  I really am a virgin.  My first time is
going to make me a mommy!"

   Trying with all her might, Lisa just couldn't tear her eyes away from
the sight of a lovely woman straddling her body.  Somehow she had to hold
out!  If she got the maid pregnant, her life would be forever changed! 
Mother would hate her for bringing the family under the control of a common
servant!  If she dared tell the truth of what was happening, she actually
could spend quite a few years in jail!  "Please no!" she whimpered, as
Betty settled over her.

   "Oh my God, would you look at the size of this?" Betty scooted forward,
and held Lisa's cock against her tummy.  "Just look how far it's going to
ram into me!  I doubt if it will all even fit!  I'll do my best though.  I
promise!"

   "Please, please, think about this!" she gasped as Betty had to lift up
quite a bit to line the head up with her lovely little pussy.  "Oh, please
don't!"

   Taking a couple deep breaths, the maid tried to calm her racing heart.
She couldn't help noticing that Lisa's eyes were now locked right between
her widely spread thighs.  "Oh, you like that?" she whispered.  "I always
found it a bit embarrassing.  I didn't shave; I just naturally don't have
hair down there.  What's with that?  I'm thirty, and it's like I'm stuck in
a twelve year old body or something!" She saw a clear droplet of fluid
emerge from the pee-slit topping the flaring bulbous crown and rubbed it
against her labia.  "Oh, but that's what you like about me, isn't it, you
pervert?"

   "I'm not a pervert!" Lisa wailed.  "I, I only look at legal porn!"

   "Legal or not, I know you like us little Asians to look under age!" she
wedged the head right up against her opening.  She paused.  "Am I right? 
If you tell the truth, I may reward you by using a condom."

   "Yes!" Lisa cried.  "I love that you look so young!  You, you look like
a pretty little girl!  Now please!  You can leave me tied up if you want!
Just go get some condoms!"

   "I lied!" Biting her lower lip, Betty pressed the head of the cock
firmly against herself.  Settling down, she whimpered as her thirty year
old hymen was finally breeched.  "Oh shit!" she gasped.  "That actually did
hurt a little.  You're fucking huge!"

   It wasn't pain that Lisa felt!  Moaning, she could hardly contain
herself!  She almost thrust her hips upward as exquisite warmth and
snugness slowly enveloped her hardness.  The feeling was better then she
ever dreamed it could be!  "Stop!" she begged.  "Please God; stop making it
feel so good!"

   Whimpering, Betty slowly took more and more of the massive organ into
her body.  "Like that?" she gasped, as she strained against the astounding
fullness she felt.  "Oh God!  Almost!  I, I almost made it!" she ignored
the soreness, and wriggled a bit.  "I did it!  Oh fuck!  It, it's all
inside me!  You popped my cherry.  We aren't virgins any more!"

   Lisa didn't dare move!  The snug sheath rippled delightfully against the
entire length of her erection.  She had to somehow fight the intense
pleasure she felt at finally being planted deep inside another woman's
body! "Don't more!" she wailed.  "Oh Betty, for the love of God, please
don't move a muscle!"

   "You're that close?" The maid smiled.  "Don't worry.  I know it's your
first time.  I don't expect you to last long." With a gasp, she began
slowly rocking.  "It's okay though, because I know you'll stay nice and
hard for me to have a second go if I need it."

   "I don't want this!" Lisa whimpered as she tried uselessly to ignore the
sensations racing through her.  "Please Betty; I can give you ten thousand
dollars!  Twenty thousand!  Just, Oh God!  Just slowly get off of me,
before it's too late!"

   "Twenty grand?" she laughed.  "I wouldn't settle for less then five
million!" The pain had eased quite a bit.  In fact, Betty felt wonderful!
"I told you, your family is going to make me wealthy!"

   Lisa couldn't help staring as Betty began to hump against her.  Slowly,
the maid would lift up, just to let her petite body settle back down,
taking all of the engorged shaft back into her body.  "I won't cum!" She
announced through gritted teeth.  "You can't make me!"

   "Are you kidding me?" Betty asked breathlessly.  "Your big ol' virgin
cock is in a sweet tight pussy for the first time.  There's no way you can
hold back.  Frankly, I'm surprised you haven't blown your wad into me
already!"

   "D-Don't talk like that!" the hermaphrodite begged, desperately trying
to steel herself against the pleasure of a lithe tight body gripping her.
"Stop moving!  Oh please Betty, stop!"

   Betty leaned forward and planted her hands on those wonderful firm
breasts.  "No!" she gasped, as she began to work herself harder onto the
thick warm flesh of Lisa's cock.  "Plant your seed!" she cried, thrilling
at the gorgeous feeling of fullness.  "Give it to me, you dick-girl whore!
"Knock up the damn maid!  Make me fucking rich!"

   The bound hermaphrodite was in a total panic!  It felt too good!  It
felt like heaven!  All her willpower proved to be no match for the gorgeous
China doll impaling herself over and over on Lisa's straining cock.  "No!"
she wailed, as her body began to shake.  "Oh no!  Oh please, NO!"

   "Do it for me." The maid teased.  "I might even be pregnant already. 
There's sperm in your pre-cum, and that's probably already flowing into me.
Have you thought of that?  Even if I stop now, it may be too late!"

   "No!  D-Don't get pregnant!" Lisa begged.  "I want it, uh, I don't want
it!  I don't want you to have a big belly like this!" she felt herself
growing closer.  "Get off!" she wailed.  "It's not too late!  Please Betty,
oh please stop!"

   "This is good." The maid whispered as she continued her wild ride.  "I
never knew being filled like this could be so wonderful!" she pinched
Lisa's nipples, and worked her hips even more frantically.  "I think I'm
getting there.  It feels so much better then just fingers.  Cum with me,
Lisa.  I heard that if I cum while you shoot, it increases our chances of
having a baby!"

   Lisa was panting.  Sweat beaded her brow as she desperately tried to
hold back the approaching explosion.  "We c-can't have a baby!  Stop it! 
I, I won't cum!  I, I can't cum!" Her eyes opened wider.  "No!  Slow down!"
she gasped as she shook her head from side to side.  "Stop!  Don't make me!
I, I don't want this!  I, I'm gonna cum!"

   Betty was pleasantly surprised.  No, strike that!  Betty was totally
enraptured!  "Oh yes!  I, I'm gonna cum too!  Give it to me!  Put a baby in
my womb!"

   "I can't!" Lisa wailed.  "No more, I, I'm almost there!  "Don't make me
cum!  Don't do it!  Don't" A shudder ran through her body.  "Make me cum!"
she finally screamed, unable to fight her deep seated fantasies any more.

   Watching Lisa's failure to hold back was about the most thrilling thing
she had ever seen!  It was no wonder that her flushed body was claimed by
the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced!  Betty threw back her
head and cried out joyfully as her body convulsed.

   Suddenly, Lisa's cock was being milked by Betty's writhing body.  The
spasming sheath rippled and milked her better then her hand had ever done!
It was too much to take!  With a wail of defeat and more then a little joy,
her hips shot upwards!  Deep in her body, muscles contracted.  Arching her
back, her body went rigid as the head of her cock nestled snugly against
Betty's cervix.  With an animalistic grunt, it began!  Warm gooey ropes of
pearly white cream boiled up her shaft.  There was no way to stop it now!
Sperm rich semen pumped over and over deep into the body of her tormentor!

   Betty was right.  Her body was ready!  Even before the second blast of
semen ejaculated into her, sperm were finding their way through the thin
mucus plugging the mouth of her uterus.  Thousands upon millions of
wriggling little swimmers began their quest for an egg!  It seemed to go on
forever!  The maid's body was forced through one orgasm after another as
Lisa kept right on ejaculating!  Betty felt it running hotly down her inner
thighs, as her entire vaginal vault was pumped full to overflowing by
Lisa's fantastic yield!

   "Oh Lisa, that was wonderful!" Betty finally whispered when she
rediscovered the power of speech.  `Thank you!  I'm going to give you a
beautiful baby!"

   "Go wash it out!" Lisa begged as the maid slowly lifted off of her still
semi-hard cock.  "Maybe it's not too late!  Let it drain out!  Please
Betty! You can't have my baby.  You're just a maid!"

   The maid in question only grinned.  With one hand clamped tightly
between her legs, she reached over and grabbed the discarded pillow.  "You
would want that, wouldn't you?" She placed the pillow on Lisa's tummy. 
"Well, it's not what I want!  I'm not letting even one sperm get wasted!"
Moving around, she scooted over and settled her bottom onto the pillow. 
The cushion, and Lisa, gave her bottom more then enough elevation.  "I
don't want one tiny drop of your nasty cum to leak out of me." She said
contentedly as she wriggled her hiney to get comfortable.  "I'm staying
just like this, to give your sperm the best chances of doing the job!"

   "You're ruining me!" Lisa whimpered softly.  "It may not be too late. 
Please, go to the bathroom and wash it out!  I'm begging!"

   Betty just ignored her lover's pleas.  After a few minutes, Lisa stopped
begging and started to cry.  The hermaphrodite's gentle sobbing soon lulled
both of them to a deep and restful sleep.

   In the days that followed, it amused Betty greatly to see how Lisa
followed her around like a love sick puppy.  Outwardly, the redhead still
spoke and acted the same, but there was no mistaking the look in those
lovely green eyes.  Lisa may be scared to death that Betty was pregnant,
but the young woman clearly wanted to make love to her again.

   Lisa even went as far as "accidentally" letting Betty see she had bought
condoms so they could make love without further risk of pregnancy.  That
was not going to happen!  Still, Betty did have fun teasing the
hermaphrodite.  She quit wearing panties altogether and regularly mooned
her with the shortened skirt whenever Penelope wasn't looking.  The most
fun came from holding her hands out as if supporting a hugely swollen
pregnant belly.  Lisa would turn red as a beet and quickly excuse herself
from the room to go take care of her suddenly raging hard erection.

   Time marched on.  Carefully checking off the days on her calendar, Betty
waited for her period to begin.  Usually she was as regular as a clock. 
This time though, it was late!  She bought a home pregnancy test, but held
out a bit before using it.

   One fine morning, three weeks after her little adventure, Betty made up
the morning coffee for her employers.  When Miss Penelope came into the
kitchen, she poured the woman her usual oversized cup of strong black
`Joe". "Here you are, Miss, urp.  Scuse me!" Clamping a hand over her
mouth, she made her bathroom with only seconds to spare!  "Dammit!  I
wasn't counting on Morning Sickness." she complained while brushing her
teeth.

   She heard a tap on the bathroom door.  "Betty dear, are you okay?"

   "Yes Miss Penelope!" she felt a little whoopsie again, but managed to
fight it down.  "I, um, I think I have a bit of a bug.  Do you mind if I
just take a nice hot shower now, and get back to my chores later?"

   "That's fine, dear.  You work so hard, why don't you just take today off
and go back to bed?  We'll get along without you for just one day, I'm
sure."

   "Thank you, Miss Penelope!" she sighed in relief while unwrapping a home
pregnancy test strip.  "I think I'll do that!"

   "Good.  I'll go tell my daughter not to bother you today."

   Despite her queasy stomach, Betty just had to giggle at that.  "She'll
know right away." the maid whispered as she peed on the strip.  "Once Lisa
hears I have morning sickness, she'll know she's a daddy!" After waiting
the allotted time, Betty was overjoyed to read the single word "PREGNANT"
on the digital display of the test.  "Yes!" she punched the air in victory.
"I'm knocked up.  It's easy street from now on.  The Oswalds are going to
give me my every demand!"

   Betty opened the bathroom door and slipped out of her uniform.  She put
it into the hamper to be sent out for cleaning, and then went back in and
enjoyed the unlimited hot water as it melted the unsteady feelings away. 
"What should I get first?" she pondered as the room filled with steam.  "I
know, I'll tell Lisa I want her room.  I'm sure she'll want to switch, once
I remind her of how long she could be in jail."

   Toweling herself off, she returned to her room.  She pulled open a
drawer on her dresser, intending to slip into a pair of sweats.  "What the
hell?" She yanked open drawer after drawer.  All her things were gone! 
Panties, socks, and even her embarrassingly few and mostly unneeded little
"A" cup bras were all gone!  She ran to the closet and threw open the door.
All her uniforms were missing!  Every stitch of street clothes she owned
had vanished without a trace!  Even the laundry hamper was empty!  Her
bedside phone, cell phone, and laptop had also disappeared.  Her bed didn't
even have a blanket or sheets any more!  All that remained were seven
frilly sheer white aprons, and the caps that went with her now missing maid
uniforms!

   "What's happening?" she cried, when she noticed the handbag containing
all her money and ID was also gone.  She spun around when she heard a tap
at the door.

   "Betty, it's time we had a little talk." Miss Penelope strode into the
room.  She watched as Betty wrapped her towel even tighter around herself.
"I see you've noted my little deduction from your living quarters."

   "Give me back my clothes!" the maid demanded, while unaccustomed fear
filled her heart.  "What the fuck is going on?"

   "Mind your language, Betty Chu, or should I say, Leanne Chin?"

   Betty felt sick again, but this time it wasn't due to pregnancy. 
"W-What did you say?"

   "Your references and resume looked impeccable, but I didn't believe a
single word.  In fact, I just tossed them in the trash the moment I
finished reading your little fantasy story.  Your real background check
came from the fingerprints and DNA you left on your iced tea glass."

   Feeling a ball of ice form in her queasy tummy, Betty sat down hard on
the bare mattress.  "I, I don't know what you're talking about!"

   "How much did you pay the paper merchant anyway?" Penelope smiled. 
"Whoever it was did some fine work.  The only drawback was that Betty Chu
seemed to have sprung into existence six months before I hired her. 
Besides that, I had often visited the home of Douglas Bridgeton.  He wasn't
in of course.  His wife and I were having a bit of a fling shortly before
his untimely arrest." She smiled.  "I do remember their maid.  Helga of the
masterful hands.  You haven't lived until a Swede gives you a massage!"

   Betty felt her tummy do another flip.  She jumped up and made another
dash for the bathroom.  When finished, she brushed her teeth again, and
tried to be calm when she rejoined her employer.  "W-Why, um" she took a
deep breath.  "Why did you hire me then if you knew?"

   "I told you the day I hired you.  It will do my daughter a world of good
to have someone like you about the place." She touched the screen of her
iPhone, and held it out for the maid to see.

   "Turn that off!" Betty gasped, as she watched herself riding Lisa's hard
cock.  "Where did you get that?  I was very careful to purge the file from
my computer, after I burned it to a disk and put it in my safety deposit
box!  I even over wrote the hard drive seven times, and then reinstalled
the operating system!"

   Penelope shook her head.  "I knew the day you installed the cameras in
my baby's room." She touched the screen again.  This time the video showed
Betty removing the cameras from the hidden compartment in the bottom of her
suitcase.  "I've been keeping my eye on you.  My personal secure network
had no trouble latching onto the feed from your cameras."

   "But I scanned for bugs and cameras every day!" the maid shouted.  "This
room is clean!  There were never any cameras in here!"

   "I'm not simple, you know.  I left a few spy-cams openly active out in
the common areas of the residence.  Here in your room, I took special
precautions.  The second you activated the clever scanner hidden in your
feather duster, the microphones and cameras in your room went powerless and
dead.  Once you switched off, they came right back online."

   "So what?" Betty shouted bravely.  "That doesn't change a thing!  I'm
carrying your daughter's bastard baby!  She'll have to pay child support!
Don't think I don't know you have a cock too!  If you don't give me what I
want, the whole world will know your dirty little secret!"

   "I think not, Leanne Chin." The statuesque blond gave her a steely
glare. "Remember, I have your fingerprints.  I checked deep.  Not only are
there two outstanding warrants for the domestic crimes of Leanne Chin,
there is also a certain Chinese dignitary who would be quite happy if I
sent you back to Hong Kong.  How many years will you get if the Chinese
Government extradites you to mainland China, and convicts you of
counterfeit, and embezzlement of Party funds?"

   Betty barely made it to the bathroom in time after that!  "What, what
are you going to do?" she asked sheepishly when she rejoined the powerful
woman.  "I, I could just disappear.  I swear, you'll never hear from me
again!"

   "What, and never meet my grandchild?" Penelope smiled.  "Perish the
thought!  No, you are staying right here!  Lisa knows nothing of your
sordid past.  You will remain our maid, and my daughter's `special' little
friend." She laughed.  "I think she's going to love our new arrangement."

   Making a break for it, Betty managed to race past Penelope, and ran
through the length of the residence.  "Oh God, no!" she cried, when her
thumb print would no longer open the elevator door.  She was trapped!

   Turing around, she dashed to the spacious kitchen.  She found the cook
there, preparing the mid day meal.  "Patty, you have to help me!" she
gasped.  "They're crazy!  Penelope stole all my clothes!  She's trying to
keep me captive just because her damn freak of a dick-girl daughter knocked
me up!"

   The lovely older brunette looked taken aback.  With no warning, she
raised a hand and sharply slapped Betty's face.  "How dare you call my
daughter a freak, you little bitch!" She grabbed Betty's wrist and pulled
her back towards the day room.

   "Thank you, Patty dear.  I had been wondering where our little Betty had
run off to."

   "Miss Penelope, please instruct this person to never speak of our
daughter in the vile manner she just used with me!" her eyes flashed fire.
"If I hear anything like that again, I may not be able to control myself!"
With that, she stormed off back to her kitchen.

   Penelope laughed.  "Now you've done it.  Never make a cook angry.  Do
you know how many things in a kitchen can be used rather finally in the
heat of an argument?"

   Betty shivered.  She had seen the way Patty handled a knife.  It was
almost a ballet as the gleaming blades moved with lightening speed and
inhuman precision.  "Please, what do you want?  I'll do anything!"

   Lisa picked that moment to join them.  Betty's mouth dropped open when
she saw the way the redhead was dressed.  "Mother, thank you!  As usual,
your eye for sizes is infallible!" The younger woman posed seductively. 
"What do you think, Betty?"

   The maid gulped.  Lisa was wearing a leather cat suit, with matching
knee cut stiletto heeled boots!.  The black was so dark and shiny that she
could see herself reflected in it.  There was an opening at the crotch. 
Lisa's massively erect cock pointed right at her!  "Is, is that a Halloween
c-costume?" she asked fearfully.

   Lisa flicked her wrist.  There was a sharp crack as the tip of her whip
came within a fraction of an inch of raising a welt on Betty's bare leg! 
"Don't be silly, Betty.  This is for us!  Mother told me that your little
play acting a few weeks ago was all to show me what you craved in a lover.
You should have just told me!  I'm not very experienced, but I find the
idea of being your owner to be quite exciting!" She stepped closer to the
trembling Asian.  "Are you going to be my good girl, or will I need to
punish you?"

   Eyeing the whip, Betty gulped.  "Good girl!  I, I promise I'll be good!"

   Penelope smiled serenely.  "Be sure to tell her the ground rules,
sweetheart.  We don't want any misunderstandings."

   "Yes mother." Lisa grinned.  "First, and most important.  Starting
today, you will not leave this residence for an entire year.  The biometric
hand print lock on the elevator door will not operate for you any more. 
Even if you somehow get into the elevator and make it to the security
floor, our family guard has orders to return you immediately at gunpoint.
The telephones are all password locked so you can't use them.  As for
computers, don't even think about it.  The thumb print access pads will not
accept you either.  You are to be allowed no outside communication of any
kind.  For the next year, this residence is your whole world."

   The maid shivered.  "I, I won't go near the elevator!" She remembered
the security cameras inside the elevator, and whimpered.  They'd know she
was there even before the doors opened!  This elevator only went down one
floor to the security department, anyway.  It was staffed, 24-7 with four
ex-Navy Seals on duty at all times.  She'd have to walk buck naked past the
four huge armed guards before she could even board the elevator that
reached the ground floor!  She'd never make it!  They might shoot her if
she tried!  She shivered again.  They might do even worse then shoot a
naked woman within their power!

   "Second, you will keep up your duties as our maid." She smiled.  "There
will be no slacking off, just because I love you."

   "You, you love me?"

   "Oh course I do, silly!" Lisa smiled.  "How could I not love the mother
of my baby?"

   Lisa loved her?  Betty felt confused, and more then a little warm.  She
had enjoyed quite a few little flings with other women since she realized
her preference.  None had ever said they loved her before though.  "Are,
um, are there any more rules?"

   Lisa grinned.  "This one is my favorite.  From now on, you are only
permitted to wear an apron and your cap.  I want free access to your lovely
body at all times of the day or night.  If you're a good girl for the whole
year, I may buy you some pretty things to wear for when I take you out to
show you off.  If you are bad, I'll take you out anyway, but all you will
wear is a leash and collar."

   Betty felt her face grow warm.  For some reason she had felt herself
grow rather damp at the mention of being led around naked on a leash! 
"I'll try to be good, mistress." Her eyes opened wide.  That had just
slipped out!  She hadn't meant to say it!  "I, I mean Miss Lisa!"

   "Mother, she called me Mistress!  Isn't that wonderful?"

   "I'll never do it again!"

   "Lisa dear, be firm.  You better show her who's boss!"

   "Yes, mother!" Lisa grabbed Betty's arm, and dragged her along.  "You
were a bad girl already!  Now I have to teach you a lesson!"

   Betty grabbed at her towel, but it had slipped and fallen to the floor.
Naked, she resisted, but Lisa was too strong!  She found herself dragged
into the hermaphrodite's bedroom.  "Please, don't whip me!" she begged. 
"I'll be good!"

   Lisa cracked the whip again, only to coil it up to place on the dresser.
"Don't be silly.  Of course I won't whip you!  Why would I want to damage
your lovely skin?  That's not how you show someone the error of their ways,
anyway!"

   "What?  Stop it!" Betty cried, as Lisa sat on the side of the bed, and
pulled her down over her knees.

   "I have to teach you!" The younger woman raised her hand, and brought it
down sharply.

   The maid yelped as a strong firm hand struck her naked bottom.  Nobody
had ever spanked her before!  Betty squirmed and cried as the hand came
down again.  Nobody had ever slapped her bottom like this!  Tears filled
her eyes, and she felt herself once again growing damp.  Nobody had ever
cared enough to show her when she was being bad!  Somewhere around the
fifth crack against her bottom, Betty whimpered.  "Mistress, I, I'll be a
good girl!" she cried, meaning it with all her heart and soul!  "I'll be
your good girl from now on!  I promise!"

   Lisa eased Betty to the floor.  "I know you will, but now you have to
show me that your mouth is good for something more then just making
promises!"

   For a moment, the maid was puzzled.  Then her heart thumped in her chest
as she stared at her mistress's hard cock.  "I, um, I, I c-can try giving
you a blow job.  Is that what you mean?"

   The redhead sighed happily.  "That's exactly what I mean!" She reached
down and gave one of Betty's rather prominent nipples a rough little pinch.
"Remember, I'll be quite angry if you let anything I give you get wasted on
the floor!"

   Betty had little choice.  She hesitated a second, before leaning in
close.  Opening wide, she took the head into her mouth.  Part of her
recoiled.  In the past, the idea of sticking a man's dirty cock into her
mouth had been sickening!  Now, her queasy stomach seemed to settle almost
instantly as she tasted the salty musk already seeping from the little
pee-slit.  She moved her tongue a little, and Lisa let out a long slow
breath as she relaxed to the feelings.

   "That's nice Betty!" she whispered, as more of the organ pushed its way
into the maid's mouth.  "Oh God, I think I like this more then when I suck
myself off!  I can only get the head in my mouth.  You're doing so much
better!"

   Not being a fan of pornography that featured men, Betty had never even
seen a blow job preformed before.  She had to learn as she worked. 
Thankfully she knew right away how sensitive the skin was on her lover's
penis.  She was careful not to let her teeth scrape as she tried to get
still more of the warm hard flesh into her.

   There was a bit of a problem when the bulbous head touched the back of
her throat.  Betty froze, unable to make herself take it to that next
level. She moaned fearfully, not realizing that her moaning was sending
very pleasant vibrations up into the shaft!

   "Deeper!" Lisa gasped, as her hands went to Betty's head.  "Oh God, you
must take me deeper!"

   The maid produced an odd gurgling sound as the huge head pushed past the
tight confines of her throat.  Waving her arms wildly, Betty gasped and
choked as her nose ended up pressed tightly against the silky curls of
Lisa's modest tuft of blazing red pubic hair.  That foot long monster was
completely hidden from view!  Panic and pride wrestled, with pride coming
out in a slight lead.  Her first time trying, and Betty had managed to deep
throat!  Somehow knowing mistress liked it, made everything seem so worth
while!

   Pulling back, Betty tried once again to take the organ in as far as she
could.  Her mistress gave aid, by grabbing fistfuls of silky black hair,
and pulling Betty's head towards her!

   Gasping, and hardly able to breathe, Betty relaxed to her mistress
actively fucking her throat.  Not knowing what else to do, she slipped a
hand between Lisa's thighs, and gently began to stroke and pet the perfect
little flower of her mistress's pussy.

   "Oh God, this is so good!" Lisa scooted forward on the bed, and sort of
humped at Betty's face as her organ plowed in and out of the firm tightness
of her lover's esophagus.  "This is better then good!" she cried, as her
body shuddered.

   Betty closed her eyes tight as the cock in her mouth throbbed and
pulsed. She thought she would never be able to keep up with the massive
ejaculation, but the cock head was well past the opening of her throat. 
The massive amount of warm gooey fluid pumped directly into her stomach
without the need of swallowing!

   When it was all over, Betty looked up in surprise.  "Thank you,
Mistress! I don't know if it was the saltiness or the thickness, but you've
finally settled my morning sickness!  I feel so much better now!"

   "I'm glad I could help." Lisa said breathlessly.  "As long as you're a
good girl, I'll settle your stomach any time you need me to."

   "Then I'll be very good, Mistress!"

   Betty was true to her word.  She was a very good girl!  Nine months
later, she gave her beloved mistress a beautiful baby.  Redheaded Kelly
looked every bit as lovely as the woman that had sired her, right down to
having that proud bit of flesh that made Lisa so much more then just a
woman!

   Yes, Betty was good, right up to the eve of their anniversary.  Lisa had
asked her for a cup of tea.  The maid took a deep shuddering breath. 
"G-Get it yourself, Mistress, um, I mean Lisa!  I'm busy!"

   The night of their anniversary, with the family security force just out
of sight, Betty and her mistress went out for a late night stroll in
Central Park.  Lisa looked lovely in an elegant off the shoulder gown that
was just the color of her blazing red hair.  Trailing a respectable two
steps behind her, Betty wore only her four inch heels and the trusty little
maid's cap, with her neck adorned by the brand new diamond studded collar
with matching leash that Lisa had bought her.

   Every once in a while, the happy and contented pet would slow down so
her beloved mistress would have to give the leash a sharp tug to urge her
along.  Betty knew it was a little too soon, but with each pause she
sincerely hoped that the denizens of the night would notice the new baby
bump just beginning to grow within her tummy!