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MADE TO BE A MAID (Pt-3, Final)
By Scamp (UK)


SPECIAL DUTIES FOR A SPECIAL GUEST


I was in the video store looking for the latest gore epic when Keith 
Smith the owner walked over to me.

"Glad you came in today Jimmy, we've a job for Jenny and Cheryl."

"I thought the next party wasn't for another month?"

"Oh no! This isn't a party!"

Keith explained that some guy from up north was looking to invest money 
in the town, and they wanted his stay to be as pleasant as possible. He 
would be staying at the old Miller house, Jenny and Cheryl were to make 
sure the house was clean and were to be live in maids during his visit. 
Our duties would involve all household chores and all duties sexual or 
otherwise our guest required. He would be arriving Saturday morning and 
leaving on Sunday evening. I told Keith I was sure Jenny and Cheryl 
would be available, and they wouldn't let the town down.

When we arrived at the Miller house everything we needed had been left 
outside in boxes, food, booze, etc. We went inside and started to 
clean. We both looked beautiful in our now familiar maid uniforms. My 
tits were by now a descent size, Cheryl who had started on hormones 
four or five weeks after me had already developed small firm breasts 
and like me her nipples had enlarged and grown more sensitive. While 
Cheryl scrubbed the bathroom I vacuumed the living room. We both became 
so immersed in our household duties we almost didn't hear the doorbell. 

We both rushed downstairs, a quick check in the mirror before opening 
the door. Steve Norton and Fred Johnston stood either side of a short 
fat ugly blob of a man. We both smiled and curtsied. 

"Good morning sir!" Cheryl took his case from Steve.

"This is Cheryl and I am Jenny. We are both at your service, for 
whatever you may require."

He walked into the house and looked us over, he obviously liked what he 
saw, and he began to dribble. 

"This is Mr Freeman," Fred then ushered us all into the house.

Mr Freeman was already being pretty free with my ass as we walked into 
the living room. Cheryl had taken his case to the main bedroom and was 
unpacking his things. 

"Nice ass Jenny!"

"Thank you sir."

He pulled down my top and exposed my lift breast; he twirled my nipple 
until it became hard. 

"Not a bad bit of tit either!"

"Thank you sir."

He pinched my nipple hard, pushing his nails into the sensitive bud, 
then twisted it round as far as he could. I bit my bottom lip as I 
tried to control the pain, the heat in my tit was building up, and 
eventually I gave out a strangled gasp, part pain, and part pleasure. 
He smiled at me.

"If the other bitch is like this one, I might even move down here."

He let go of my swollen nipple. "Anything to say bitch!"

"Thank you sir"

All three men laughed, as I stood before them submissive to their 
needs. Fred took Mr Freeman outside to the car; Steve gave me a pat on 
the ass and a kiss on the cheek. Then reminded me that our guest would 
be back at 8pm after he had seen the town and had dinner with the 
Mayor, we were to make sure that he got everything he asked for, 
everything!

Shortly after 8pm we heard a car pull up outside, I opened the door and 
welcomed Mr Freeman home. Cheryl had a glass of scotch waiting for him 
on a silver tray she was holding. He grabbed the glass and downed the 
triple scotch in one. 

"I need a bath!" he looked at us, "Well!"

We both went upstairs and filled the bath with hot soapy water. The 
door opened; he stood there in all his naked glory. A squat hairy man, 
his fat gut hung down covering his dick. He sat in the bath, and we 
started to wash him. He was soon covered in a thick lather as Cheryl 
washed his back I washed his chest and ran my hands through the folds 
of his belly. He stood up and we washed his legs, working our way up to 
his prick and ass. As we stated to clean his genitals.

"Use your mouths, you fucking bitches!"

Cheryl pulled open the cheeks of his ass and licked his asshole, she 
then pressed her face right into his large sagging cheeks as her tongue 
slid inside his ass and cleaned inside. She was forced to swallow the 
few flecks of shit still clinging to the inside of his ass. I lowered 
myself between his legs and sucked his balls, he became hard. 
Everything about him was short and fat. His prick was only 5-inches 
long but god was it thick. I felt my pre-cum start to wet my panties. I 
licked the head of his cock and took as much as I could into my mouth. 
Working my tongue into the tip of his prick while squeezing his balls 
he was soon ready to cum. He gave a grunt, then filled my mouth with 
cum, I swallowed and sucked, swallowed and sucked, and Cheryl drove her 
tongue as deep into his ass as she could. 

"Good, good. I see I've got a pair of real hot little bitches tonight." 
We thanked him for the compliment, finished washing him and dried him 
down.

"You girls toilet trained?"

We looked at him, both realising the full significance to the question.

"No sir! But we are here to meet any needs you may have" I replied.

"Good! New girls can be so much more entertaining! Now Jenny, kneel in 
front of me and open your mouth!"

I did as I was told, with one hand he lifted his enormous flab, the 
other placed the head of his cock at my lips. I felt a squirt of warm 
piss fill my mouth, it tasted sharp and acidic, the familiar smell 
flooded my nose, I swallowed. 

"Good girl." A second mouthful, then a third. I could feel the warm 
liquid running down my throat and settling in my stomach. I felt 
slightly queasy but I had my duty to perform. If I was to be his 
toilet, then I would do it and enjoy it. I opened my mouth wider and 
wrapped my lips around the head of his prick and began to suck the piss 
out of him. My head started to spin, there was so much, my stomach felt 
full and still he continued to piss into my mouth. As I swallowed the 
last drop he patted me on the head.

"Well done bitch!"

I looked up at his grinning face, "Thank you sir."

After serving drinks and a snack he watched the TV news for a while, he 
told me to clean and file his nails. As I sat down beside him to give 
him a manicure, Cheryl was told to suck him off, he opened his robe and 
allowed Cheryl to crawl between his legs. It was difficult to keep my 
mind on the job as Cheryl slurped at his fat cock. Finally his nails 
were finished, Cheryl was still working hard to make him cum. I watched 
her head bob up and down, her tongue wrapping itself around his prick. 
He told her to stop; he stood up and started to wank over her. He gave 
a short grunt as his hot cum hit Cheryl in the face; she opened her 
mouth to catch as much as possible. I could see she liked the taste of 
his cum. As she licked the last couple of drops from the tip of his 
prick, he slowly pushed all the cum on her face into her mouth.

He told us to sixty-nine; the one who came first could eat his shit. We 
were both determined not to do that! We sucked each other's pricks with 
real passion, using all our little tricks to make the other cum. "Oh 
god no;" I was almost there I could feel my prick getting ready to 
shoot its load into Cheryls sexy mouth. Cheryl let out an anguished cry 
as my mouth filled with her hot cream. I pulled my mouth off her prick 
so the second jet arced through the air for our guest to see. In a 
moment of shear relief I came in Cheryls mouth, my hot cum hitting the 
back of her throat.

"Ah! So the lovely Cheryl is tonight's winner" his grin seemed even 
wider than when he pissed in me earlier.

Cheryl lay on her back looking up at the large twin mounds of white 
lard hovering over her face. He pulled open his ass cheeks giving her a 
good view of his brown ring. Cheryl lined herself up; making sure her 
mouth was directly under his asshole. Panic filled her eyes as his anus 
twitched, then began to bulge outwards. His ass was only inches from 
her mouth; a thick brown log began to emerge from his ass like some 
evil slug. Cheryls' lips trembled as the tip of the turd entered her 
mouth.

Cheryls' mouth closed around the first two inches of the turd, I could 
see her mouth sucking, chewing then swallowing. The turd was pushing 
against her lips, her mouth opened, it dropped in. Looking like a giant 
cigar it stuck out of Cheryls' mouth, we both watched as she tried to 
eat it. Cheryl was struggling, but she wouldn't give in. Her eyes 
glazed over in horror as he bent forward and pushed the last four 
inches into her mouth and kept pushing until his fingers had reached 
the back of her throat. Cheryl let out a loud groan as she felt the 
solid lump slide down her throat into her waiting stomach.

He looked down at Cheryl, "Throw up and you eat the lot again!"

Cheryl just nodded as she felt a wave of nausea sweep through her. 

As Cheryl was clearly not able to finish the job, it fell to me to lick 
his ass clean. As I licked the smears of shit from his ass cheeks his 
anus bulged outwards; the last remaining few inches of his turd was 
expelled from his body. I opened my mouth and sucked it inside. The 
acrid taste of the soft brown shit was overpowering; I closed my eyes 
and swallowed. My tongue pushed into his ass and I continued to clean 
him.

The following morning Cheryl and I cleaned the house and cooked Mr 
Freeman the full English breakfast he had ordered. He sat at the table 
in his bathrobe and tucked into the large meal before him.

"How's my two little shit eaters this morning?"

"Fine, thank you sir."

"I think I should warn you my morning shit is much more unpalatable!"

I thought "morning shit!" I looked at Cheryl; there was nothing we 
could do.

"That's quite all right sir" we answered together.

He laughed, "They certainly know how to pick their bitches in this 
town!"

He led us out to the porch, on the floor there were four dog dishes, 
two contained runny light brown turds, the remaining two bright yellow 
piss. 

"Get on hour knees and enjoy!"

We both climbed onto all fours and began lapping with our tongues at 
the piss, I knew we would have to eat his shit so I took the plunge. I 
began by licking the thick brown liquid coating the bottom of the bowl; 
it was disgusting I lapped it up all the more. Cheryl followed my lead. 
I took a bite out of the turd, its soft mushy texture filled my mouth, 
and I licked my lips and swallowed. As I lowered my head to the bowl I 
felt his fat prick push against my ass. With my mouth full of shit he 
pushed into me, his fat prick stretched me. He didn't go deep but I 
felt so full. He slapped my ass.

"Eat bitch!"

As he fucked me he pushed my face into the bowl; my open mouth took in 
all it could, savouring the repulsive taste. I wondered how low I would 
go to be the town's filthiest slut. God, his prick felt good. I drank 
down more piss as he raped my ass, I was his bitch and I knew it. As I 
licked the bowls clean I felt his hot cum fill my bowels, I let out a 
moan of pure satisfaction, knowing what a good slut I was.

I looked at Cheryl, she too was just finishing the last of his piss 
with a smile on her face. We kissed each other, enjoying the taste of 
each other's shit lined mouth. Mr Freeman dressed and went to a meeting 
in town. We waited for his return.

It was three in the afternoon when Fred Johnston came to the house and 
congratulated us on a job well done. Mr Freeman had signed on the 
dotted line and the town would benefit from a new multi-million dollar 
plant, providing a massive boost for the local economy. 

"But there's a catch, a get out clause!" he added. "We don't get a 
penny unless you two agree to be his slaves."

Cheryl and I looked at each other and winked.

"You've gotta good deal their Fred" we both giggled, as the thoughts of 
what disgusting things Freeman would make us do turned us on.

It was with some sadness that we left our little town, but what did the 
future hold? Watch out world; low life here we come!



End.


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