1. Chapter 9 Chrissie gets her fix


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    when I came here yesterday and I don't have anything clean to wear,&#034 she said to me. &#034I am just going to grab a bra and knickers and I think I will borrow that pink dress of yours. You can wear the same black dress you wore yesterday. You barely had it on so I am sure it is clean.&#034 &#034That's fine,&#034 I replied, although I was desperate to ask her what happened last night. I would have to wait for her to volunteer that information or to ask her when we are outside and the rules of the house don't apply. When mommy went into my bathroom I dried my hair and put on the granny panties and plain bra and pulled the 60 denier black opaque tights up my leg and slipped on the cheap black maid's frock with my name embroidered on it in white thread. I was slipping on the two inch heels I was required to wear when mommy came out of the bathroom to the sound of the flushing toilet. &#034I didn't waste any of the toilet rolls because I know you are far more meticulous with your tongue,&#034 mommy said with a giggle as she bent over. I fell on my knees and performed the one act that made me feel more close to her than anything. I spread her ass cheeks with my hands and swirled my tongue around her hole, licking her clean. Mommy moaned with pleasure as I rimmed her. I indicated that I was finished by kissing her rosebud and futilely trying to put my tongue inside her. The taste of her would be something that would stay with me until I had to get ready for work and would brush ...
    my teeth. &#034The maid outfit actually suits you,&#034 said mommy, looking me up and down after I had finished my favourite duty and stood in front of her. &#034Don't forget to put your hair in a ponytail before you go out. Helen isn't awake yet and I am going to sneak back into bed with her so that means coffee for two at 8:00 am. Then I have to hurry off to work.&#034 Mommy left the room and I straightened up and went into the kitchen and prepared the tray for Helen's coffee. At exactly 8:00 am I knocked quietly on her bedroom door and put the tray with a pot of coffee, milk, sugar and two cups and saucers on her bedside table. Then I went to her linen closet and pulled a clean towel out for her shower. I kept my gaze low as I went around the room and retrieved the clothes that were s**ttered about and put them in the hamper and opened the curtains which let the sun stream into the room. I had barely left the bedroom when a hot rush swept through my body. The explosive flashes I experienced sometimes lasted minutes and sometimes just seconds, but each one was an unexpected pleasure. Occasionally they were so intense that I would get dizzy, forget what I was doing and literally black out, although I remained conscious. To those who didn't know what I was experiencing I just appeared like a flustered and dazed woman. The most intense of them left me with little recollection of the experience, blacking out my short term memory and leaving me drenched in perspiration. The one ...