“Can I cast a spell on myself?” Rita asked.
“What spell?” You asked, feeling a bit wary.
“A spell that’ll turn me into a maid. Y’know. A black dress, white apron, a maid’s cap, the ability to pull any cleaning tool out of a pocket, and the skill to use them effectively?” Rita asked.
“Yes, I know a few,” You answered.
“Good, but I want to cast it on myself. You can uncast it later,” Rita said with a smile.
After taking out a pen and paper, you wrote down a spell that would turn women into sexy maids, but it was specific about it. If a woman cast this spell, they themselves would turn into a maid. They couldn't turn anyone else into a maid with it. It was one of the trap spells your Grandma was fond of using to stop thieves.
“Here goes…” Rita said before casting it. Her new maid dress had white cloth cuffs around the wrists and the bottom half barely covered her rear. Her slightly saggy boobs regained their perkiness. The dress and apron revealed her cleavage. A white maid hat adorned her head. Her feet now wore kneehigh shoes and black buckle shoes.
“Well, I do feel sexier, master,” Rita said before she covered her mouth and giggled. “I tried to say your name and I called you master! How thrilling!”
“Thank you,” You replied. “Care for a few orders?”
“It is a pleasure to serve, Master,” Rita replied, bowing a little to jiggle her bosom.
“Let’s go to the living room. I want to watch you dust the room, Get the blankets out of the closet and drape them over the couches and chairs, and then rest that sweet booty on my lap,” You said as you led her to the living room. You sat down on a chair
“Yes, Master, but I do suggest that you put a Maidification spell as a security measure?” Rita asked as she produced a duster and began cleaning. “So that any intruders-”
“Become my maids and are forced to obey me? Good idea!” You said before Rita faced away from you bent over, revealing her frilly black panties that were threatening to become a thong. “Nice, very nice.”
As she saw your reflection from the TV screen and had a good guess where you were looking, Rita blushed before saying, “Thank you, Master.”
The more she cleaned, the more you were tempted to have her bend over, so you could fuck that MILFy ass of hers. When she cleaned the coffee table in front of you, Rita groped one of her boobs. She smiled as your eyes were glued to them. When you gulped, she asked, “If you’re thirsty, I can provide some warm milk for my Master.”
“I’ll think about it,” You said, feeling quite thirsty.
Eventually, she got to the last part of the order and sat on your lap, draping her legs over the side of the chair and pressing her boobs to one side of your face. She gently rubbed the other side of your face with her hand, asking, “Any more orders, Master?”
“What spell?” You asked, feeling a bit wary.
“A spell that’ll turn me into a maid. Y’know. A black dress, white apron, a maid’s cap, the ability to pull any cleaning tool out of a pocket, and the skill to use them effectively?” Rita asked.
“Yes, I know a few,” You answered.
“Good, but I want to cast it on myself. You can uncast it later,” Rita said with a smile.
After taking out a pen and paper, you wrote down a spell that would turn women into sexy maids, but it was specific about it. If a woman cast this spell, they themselves would turn into a maid. They couldn't turn anyone else into a maid with it. It was one of the trap spells your Grandma was fond of using to stop thieves.
“Here goes…” Rita said before casting it. Her new maid dress had white cloth cuffs around the wrists and the bottom half barely covered her rear. Her slightly saggy boobs regained their perkiness. The dress and apron revealed her cleavage. A white maid hat adorned her head. Her feet now wore kneehigh shoes and black buckle shoes.
“Well, I do feel sexier, master,” Rita said before she covered her mouth and giggled. “I tried to say your name and I called you master! How thrilling!”
“Thank you,” You replied. “Care for a few orders?”
“It is a pleasure to serve, Master,” Rita replied, bowing a little to jiggle her bosom.
“Let’s go to the living room. I want to watch you dust the room, Get the blankets out of the closet and drape them over the couches and chairs, and then rest that sweet booty on my lap,” You said as you led her to the living room. You sat down on a chair
“Yes, Master, but I do suggest that you put a Maidification spell as a security measure?” Rita asked as she produced a duster and began cleaning. “So that any intruders-”
“Become my maids and are forced to obey me? Good idea!” You said before Rita faced away from you bent over, revealing her frilly black panties that were threatening to become a thong. “Nice, very nice.”
As she saw your reflection from the TV screen and had a good guess where you were looking, Rita blushed before saying, “Thank you, Master.”
The more she cleaned, the more you were tempted to have her bend over, so you could fuck that MILFy ass of hers. When she cleaned the coffee table in front of you, Rita groped one of her boobs. She smiled as your eyes were glued to them. When you gulped, she asked, “If you’re thirsty, I can provide some warm milk for my Master.”
“I’ll think about it,” You said, feeling quite thirsty.
Eventually, she got to the last part of the order and sat on your lap, draping her legs over the side of the chair and pressing her boobs to one side of your face. She gently rubbed the other side of your face with her hand, asking, “Any more orders, Master?”
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June 2, 2023
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