The Maid – Fine Print

My name is Monica. My whole life has recently been turned completely upside down………

While in college, I needed to get a job to help with unexpected expenses and extra curricular activities. Through a friend of a friend I got a job as a maid to a very rich and also very demanding woman who is divorced. The pay is much higher than most other jobs, but with the extra money comes a price.

I better explain…..

Miss Laura is about fifty years old and very pretty. She has an attractive body from working out daily. Her hair is brown and cut and set accordingly for her profession. Not one strand of gray yet.

In business, she is ruthless. Many strong alpha males have gone against her and left whimpering with their tails between their legs. And with their balls probably a little shrunken too.

She expects perfection from everyone… Especially me.

Even though I did a good job of keeping her house clean and preparing her meals, she needed to train me to do everything HER way. If I made a mistake, money would be deducted from my pay.

Well that’s the way it was…. at first.

During my senior year, my schedule at her house revolved around my classes and homework. She insisted that I move in with her. I was required to keep my grades up and even hired tutors if needed. She also took care of my tuition.

My room was away from hers in the quietest part of the house so I could study in peace.

After I graduated from college, she offered to keep me on to be her complete personal maid. I now go everywhere she goes, including business meetings, trips and vacations etc. My pay also increased abundantly into the lower six figure range.

Again… For a price…

I signed a contract with Miss Laura. I definitely should have read all of the fine print.

But more about that later….

A new house maid was hired and I moved into quarters right next to hers with a door leading to her bedroom suite. My quarters has a small living room with a nice sized bathroom with a shower tub, sink, toilet and a vanity. My bedroom is quite with a four-poster queen-size bed, a desk, table and chairs, and a nice walk-in closet.

Her suite is enormous. Every room has mood lighting and speakers in the ceiling for music of her choice.

There is a huge living room with the finest furniture, marble floor, Roman sculptures, a theater area an antique dining room table and chairs, built in book cases, a fireplace and fur rugs. Her bedroom has a king-size bed, another fireplace, dressers galore and a huge walk-in closet.

The bathroom, I should say Throne room, as she calls it, has a Jacuzzi large enough to hold six to eight people comfortably, a shower with two shower heads, her personal tub, a massage table, a leather couch and a gold plated Throne.

Now for the price….

I really should have read the fine print…..

I have to call her Ma’am or Ma’dam at all times. Not Miss Laura anymore. I help her dress and take care of personal matters. I bathe her and give her manicures and pedicures. I also wax her legs, underarms, pussy and anal area once a week. Of course she trained me to do everything HER way. I suggested that she gets electrolysis, but she loves it when I wax her.

When she goes to the Throne room, I wipe her front and rear. After she is finished and clean and has left the room, I clean and sanitize her Throne for the next visit.

When Ma’dam has a business meeting, I wait patiently behind her inconspicuously in the boardroom. If she feels the need to go… I then follow her to the facility. At restaurants, if she has to go to the restroom, I go ahead of her to make sure that the stall is clean and the Throne is sterile. Then i take care of her after she is finished going.

I do have other duties, but wiping her is a huge priority. She feels privileged because of her wealth. I do get paid very well to provide this service.

Ma’dam will wake me up in the middle of the night when she needs to use the Throne. I didn’t care for this at first, but I have learned to tolerate it.