The Morning After the Maid's Climax
It wasn't my first time reaching a climax as a maid. Driven by curiosity, I had secretly masturbated a few times behind Yuna's back. Of course, the climax as a woman was an immense shock, but this time, it was incomparable to anything I had experienced before. "Haa… haa… haat… haaaa…" I could feel my face turning bright red. I had just washed up a moment ago, but my entire body was drenched in sweat again. And I didn't need to look to know that my panties were completely soaked.
This was my first time engaging in such quasi-sexual acts with Yuna. It was so embarrassing, yet it felt so incredibly good. When I reached my peak, it felt as if Yuna's toes were brushing through the very depths of my body. At that moment, it felt like all the strength had drained from my limbs. Without even realizing it, my legs gave out, and I collapsed to the floor. "I'm sorry… I'll get back up, I promise…"
"It's okay, Nina." Yuna's voice was its usual self. It seemed my performance had managed to soothe her anger. Thank goodness. Then, Yuna thrust her foot in front of me once more. I felt a surge of fear, wondering if she hadn't finished venting her frustration yet.
"Come on, say 'ah'." Yuna said, holding her foot right in front of my face. I didn't need a detailed explanation to understand what she wanted. "Huk… slurrrp… haat… haa… gulp… huk…" Crouched on the floor, supporting myself with both hands, I began to diligently lick Yuna's toes. Her foot, which had been mercilessly stirring my pussy just moments ago, was glistening with my own nectar. It tasted slightly salty, yet at the same time, it felt like it had no taste at all. I imagined that Yuna's flavor was likely mixed with a hint of my own.
Licking someone's feet. I had never once thought about what meaning such an act could hold, but now that I was doing it myself, I felt like I finally understood. I could feel that I was being completely dominated by Yuna. And Yuna, too, must be feeling a sense of conquest over me.
"Fufu." Yuna laughed, lowered her foot, and gently stroked my hair. My body was still flushed, unable to cool down, and I was breathing in ragged gasps. "Good job. Do you want to go wash up again?"
"…Yes, please…"
The next morning. Perhaps because I was so exhausted, I had slept soundly without a single dream. Of course, I don't know how many times I kicked my blankets in embarrassment before falling asleep, thinking about what happened yesterday. Sitting on the edge of the bed, staring blankly, the events of yesterday felt like a dream. However, the faint marks of the handcuffs still lingering on my wrists and the lingering emptiness where the dog collar—which I had been wearing constantly—should have been, reminded me of the reality.
I didn't have any classes today. Yuna always sleeps in on her days off. My morning was free. Suddenly, a scene flashed through my mind: me in the Obedience Pose, being brought to a climax by Yuna's foot. I felt my face burn, and a strange, heavy sensation welled up in my chest. I knew immediately that I was aroused. "No, no, you can't." To snap out of it, I slapped my own cheeks, *tap-tap*. I knew if I just stayed here, I’d keep thinking about that, so I got out of bed.
After washing up, I went into the dressing room. There were several maid outfits hanging there, just like the one I wore yesterday. It seemed Yuna really intended for me to wear this every day. Even though I still felt a significant amount of resistance, I picked up the maid outfit. I put it on and pulled up the white over-the-knee stockings. They kept bunching up, making them harder to put on than I expected. Looking in the mirror, I couldn't help but think I looked cute. With my delicate frame and incredibly thin legs, I looked much younger than my actual age. I would have loved to try something like twin-tails, but I had no idea how to style my hair, so I gave up.
Then, I picked up my personal Dog Collar lying in the corner. Yuna had ordered me to wear it at all times while at home, except when sleeping. At first, I wondered if she was treating me like a dog, but thinking about it now, I realized that was probably exactly what she intended. I briefly thought about waiting until Yuna woke up to put it on, but I decided to just put it on obediently. She had ordered me to wear it whenever I was home, after all. As a souvenir, I took a photo of myself in front of the mirror. I covered my face with my phone because I was too embarrassed.
…I went out to the living room. Yuna seemed to want to make me her personal maid. Between making me wear this maid outfit all the time, forcing me to call her 'Master', and making me wear this collar or perform humiliating acts like the Obedience Pose… it felt like she had some kind of maid fantasy straight out of a doujinshi. It was surprising that Yuna was interested in such things. Would I be trained by Yuna like in an erotic manga from now on? Regardless, I thought I should at least try to do some housework if I was a maid, so I looked around. Cleaning was basically handled by an expensive-looking robot vacuum. It was a perfect model that even did the mopping automatically. As for laundry, there was a washer and dryer, but she didn't even use those. Yuna found it annoying, so she sent it to a laundry service that handled pickup and delivery once a week. All I had to do was put the clothes in the hamper and leave them by the door on the designated day. Then, as for cooking… it seemed neither Yuna nor I had ever really cooked. We usually ordered delivery or ate out. Still, since it was a day off, I decided to try making something and opened the fridge. There were only a few eggs, some leftover milk, and a few miscellaneous sauces. Looking around, I saw some bread.
…I made some simple French toast. I wasn't very interested in cooking, so this was the best I could do. I set the table with instant coffee and the French toast, even setting out forks. Looking at the clock, it was already past 11:00 AM. The star of this meal was still sleeping soundly. Thinking it was time to wake her, I went into Yuna's room. Yuna was sleeping on her side, having completely kicked off her blankets. She must have bad sleeping habits. Yuna was biting on a lock of her golden hair. Perhaps because of the way the sunlight hit her, Yuna's face seemed to glow. "So pretty…" As expected of Yuna. She really is beautiful. I had fallen for her because of this. Feeling a blush rise to my face, I hurriedly shook my head and began to wake her. "Yuna… Master… wake up… please wake up." She had ordered me to call her 'Master' while at home, but the word still didn't feel natural on my tongue. In truth, Yuna was a bit of a mood-swinger; when she was in a good mood, she didn't really mind if I didn't call her 'Master'. But after what happened yesterday… I decided to try my best to follow her orders.
"Umm…" Yuna seemed to be waking up. I quickly sat on the floor by her bed and knelt politely. This, too, was Yuna's order. She had seen something strange on the internet once and demanded that from then on, I greet her every morning while kneeling politely on the floor. At the time, I thought it was ridiculous and never actually did it… but today, I decided to try following her command. "Umm… Nina…?"
"That is… ah… Yuna… no, good morning, Master…"
Yuna saw me and her eyes went wide, and she rubbed them vigorously. "Nina…! At first, I thought I was dreaming…"
"Ahaha…" I was so embarrassed that I avoided her gaze and fiddled with my fingers. I wanted to crawl into a hole and hide. Yuna looked at me, beamed, and placed her hand on my head, starting to stroke it. "Very good, Nina."
"Thank you… Master…"
"Oh my, you even speak so nicely." Yuna was giving me a smile so bright I had never seen it before. On the other hand, I was wearing an awkward smile. "Something smells delicious?"
"That is… I just made something simple…"
"Really?!" Yuna got up and pulled my hand. She dragged me out to the living room. "Wow, Nina, that's amazing!"
"It's nothing special…"
Yuna took a hurried bite of the toast and showered me with compliments. "It's so delicious, Nina!!"
"Ahaha…" I could only offer awkward laughter in response to the constant praise. "Come on, Nina, you eat too." My toast was also on a plate across from Yuna's. However, I was standing quietly behind Yuna, waiting while she ate. This was also something Yuna had ordered in the past. I think she said that until she told me to sit, I had to stand nearby, and even when she told me to sit, I had to sit on the floor, not on a chair. Of course, until yesterday, I had let it go in one ear and out the other, but since I was trying my best to follow her orders today, I was being careful. "Come on, sit and eat!"
Yuna had ordered me to sit. But she hadn't told me to sit in a chair. I wondered if she remembered that far, and I considered just sitting in the chair, but I had already done enough shameful things. I didn't want to ruin this good atmosphere, so I decided to try my best to obey Yuna today. I knelt on the floor, one step behind Yuna as she sat in her chair. The living room floor was marble, so it was quite cold and hard, and it hurt. Curious to see how Yuna would react, I looked up slightly, only to find Yuna's palm completely blocking my vision.