“Oh really,” I thought “My Kind of Couple.”

We went through the usual Formality of exchanging Pics and greetings until I finally got the Lady of The House on the phone….

“Do You guarantee These Pictures are You?” Was the Only thing she asked.

When I assured her of what she was going to get, she gave me her address and, pointedly asked: “How Long is it going to take to get here?”

It would be about a half an hour, I thought, but 20 Minutes later I was knocking on her door….

Much to my surprise and amusement, it was not her who answered the door.

It was the ‘man’ all dressed up in a ridiculous Maid outfit.

What a freak.

“The Mistress is waiting For You, Sir….Please Follow me,” She said meekly.

I walked into a different world. Candles and Mood lighting brought out the essence of debauchery and I could smell a mix of Marijuana, incense, and my favorite Lube, blended with pine-sol.

Entering the Ladys inner sanctum, I found her perched on what can only be described as a throne….

“I’ve been waiting For You,” she cooed.

“At Your service, M’aam.”

“Excellent,” she hissed, “now get out of those Clothes.”

I didn’t need any coaxing, I was already hard as the Rock Of Gibralter. As I slipped muy clothes off, the maid dutifully took my things, folded them and set them aside as The Lady came closer. She was wearing a Long see-Through Night-Gown and I could see she was quite Stacked….

She immediately started stroking my Cock…

“Mmmmm….A good man is hard to find” She quipped, “But a Hard man is Good to find…”

“You really have a way with words….How about You let me do the talking, For awhile?”

I could hear her slave-maid wimper in fear as I moved closer to her…

I grabbed her by the hair and Shoved my Tounge down her Throat. She was shocked and tried to pull away, but I wouldn’t let her. As I relented, she managed to squeak out her piece….

“You Are an Animal!”

And she only paused a second, before she grabbed my hair and did me too.

Our Stars had alligned at exactly the right moment: She was deep in Heat and in a moment I would be deep in her….

we explored each other by hand and by Tounge for some time, getting warmed up….the maid took a position of servitude, on her knees. Breathing progressively harder…and then she broke our Grip:

“Prepare the Bedchamber, Sissy! Immediately!”

“Yes, Mistress,” the slut replied, and scampered off.

She Turned to me and said so sweetly: “Are You the One thats going to give me meat.”