Real Stories - January/February 2009

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We drove for a couple hours when she pulled into a rest stop and said "wait a minute". She went to the trunk, pulled out a large shopping bag and told me to go in and change into it. I had 15 minutes to do so or she'd leave me right there.

After shutting the stall, I looked inside and found a complete french maids女仆 — a woman servant outfit, fine mesh stockings长袜 — a close-fitting covering for the leg, 3" heels with little padlocks, and there again was my collar项圈 — a band worn around the neck with padlock. As I pulled out the dress, my shape wear with padded buttocks fell out as well. These were a gift from her best friend to me after staying at our house a few nights.

With time flying by, I dressed as fast as I could and scrambled back out to where we parked. Complete panic came over me as she was nowhere in sight. I walked back and forth the length of the rest area a couple times which was no small feat as the heels were a full inch higher than anything I was ever used to.

After a bit, I heard a horn honk and a familiar voice say "I need a maid女仆 — a woman servant for a little entertaining this weekend". It was Deb, the woman that gave me the shape wear. She dangled some keys, obviously to the shoes and collar项圈 — a band worn around the neck, and had a note to me from Claire.

As I got in, she handed me the note and said to read it while we go. The note said how I'd better follow every direction Deb gives me to the T and failure to do so would have dire results. As a matter of fact, I was to assume Deb was her.