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Husbands Humiliation
Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster
had major cleavage jutting out from the low cut blouse on the uniform. To increase my suffering, by the way, Master Howard included four inch heels with these uniforms. He always had to make bad worse for me. I'd love to see him in heels! As I bent over to pull the bedsheets out of the washer one day, I felt a small hand toss up the petticoats under my maid's skirt and firmly rub my stockinged rear. Both Master Howard and Mistress liked to see me in the maid's uniform during the day. (Mistress also liked to take pictures of me performing my chores. She said she placed them on her desk at work. Apparently, I was a big favorite with the guys and the girls!) At least I could wear something tasteful to go shopping! Back to the hand on my rear, I froze, afraid to resist. Slowly, the hand rubbed up and down my rear. Then it slid between my legs. That's when I jumped. I shot around expecting to see Master Howard. Instead, I saw some horny teenager! I didn't know what to make of this. I was about to smack the k** when I heard Mistress' voice in the background saying, "say hello to Master Todd, Paula." I obeyed, but my face turned red with the humiliation. It took Mistress a week before she explained to me that the horny young boy I was to obey in all things was her s****r's son. Imagine that, my wife ordered me to obey a sixteen year old k** in all things! I even had to call him Master and sir! Right from the start, things did not go well with Master Todd. This k** was ... horny. He was all hands. And he really liked me. I guess no one told him who I was before I became Paula! Four days after Master Todd first arrived, he announced to me that I was just "a typical dumb girl who knew nothing." This all stemmed from the various conversations he'd tried to start with me during those four days. I must admit that I seemed useless in those conversations. First he hit me with the sports questions. I hadn't heard one word about sports since this whole thing began, or at least since I stopped reading my old sports magazines. Well, I put my foot in my mouth so many times that he stopped talking to me about it. I didn't know that the Super Bowl had been played the weekend before he arrived or even who played. I didn't know about two teams who'd moved or about two expansion clubs. Then he hit me with the news quiz. From what I could gather from his derisive comments, our troops were engaged in some large peace keeping mission overseas and a whole bunch of new countries had come into existence from other ones - but I'm not too sure where. For a while, he even had me believing that they had some sort of civil war in Yugoslavia until he told me he was just k**ding. I felt really stupid for believing that one. Then he quizzed me about movies and TV and the such. I didn't know what he was talking about. He really seemed to like something called the "Xphiles," but he couldn't explain it to me. I don't even want to know what that is. Finally, he asked ...