Story: From Lady to Maid and Back Again.

By Peter242

Sarah was forty-six and the full-time maid for Lady Veronica Walker, who was twenty-four. Sarah had always worked as a full-time maid, always being a submissive to her Mistress, and a hard worker. What surprised her at the interview with Lady Veronica, was that her Mistress gave her permission to spank her whenever she felt like doing it. In fact, it was stated in the contract that she should do so four times every four weeks, so on days chosen by Sarah rather than pre-set days, and with multiple spankings during that day. 

The actual process would be that Sarah would issue the instruction that control had changed to her for up to the next twenty-four hours, and during that time it would be Lady Veronica who would take on the role of full-time maid to Sarah. As well as the start time, it would be Sarah who would announce exactly when control would revert back to Lady Veronica. 

Lady Veronica wanted it to happen that way, as she wanted Sarah to have that full control over her. 

It turned out that the reason for this, was that Lady Veronica was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, and whilst she lived in a mansion in grounds, she was actually quite bored with her life. 

Lady Veronica knew she was an alpha female, but the fantasy had built up in her mind that she would like to be disciplined from time to time. Who better, she told herself, than her own full-time maid, who she would pay extra money to every single time she did it? 

Sarah didn't see anything wrong with taking control, even if it was just for twenty-four hours or so, and on average just once a week. She enjoyed having Lady Veronica as her full-time maid, particularly as she was being paid more to do exactly what Lady Veronica actually wanted to have happen to her, which was for her to be submissive to Sarah, carry out cleaning and other household chores that Sarah would normally do, and suffer more than one severe thrashing during the day. 

Story: Victoria And Rosie's Transition.

by Peter242

Victoria was thirty-eight, now an extremely wealthy lady having inherited from her parents who recently had both passed away. However, she wasn't enjoying her life at the moment, not just because her parents were no longer with her, but because she now had to practically work for a living.   

Of course, by, 'work for a living,' she was not working for the money, but was managing several trusts that had been set up by her parents. The problem, was that Victoria had never had to work at all and had spent most of her life on her tablet, playing games, and corresponding with so-called friends from around the world.   

Victoria got more and more depressed thinking how the rest of her life was now carved out with what she saw as very boring things to do. Because she found having to deal with the trusts so time-consuming she had already lost most of her online friends as well.   

Her family had always had a full-time live-in maid. The current one was Mary, who was actually the same age as Victoria at thirty-eight, and who had been the family's maid for over twenty years. She did all of the household chores, cleaning the house as well as washing the clothes and everything involved with that, and all of the cooking.    

What Victoria saw, was how Mary enjoyed her job. Victoria could tell it was very hard work, but one time when she had asked Mary about it, Mary had told her that whilst it was hard work, she didn't have to think about her work, but just do it. Mary had also explained that she was the third generation of women in the family who had taken a career as a full-time live-in maid, so, it was therefore inbuilt into her brain. 

Story: Sister to Maid

by Peter242 

I am Laura. I love, respect, and now happily obey, Hayley, my younger sister. Although, as the older sister, I had thought that I should be the one in charge when our parents unfortunately passed, it worked out differently.   

Hayley is twenty-eight, and I am thirty.   

We both have the title of, 'Lady,' given our birth into the titled family, and we both live at home on the family estate. Although our parents are, sadly, deceased, in our silver spoon financial position we have a full-time live-in maid, Emma, who is thirty-two. However, due to unforeseen circumstances, Emma at first had to take leave for three months. Since then, Emma has told us that she will be unable to return due to problems she has suddenly got.  

We got around that problem, though.  

We both have bedrooms about the same size, and both are en-suite. We buy expensive clothes and perfume, but I am actually quite happy with plainer clothes as I rarely go out as, for whatever reason, I don’t have many friends. Hayley does, and so goes out regularly.   

As Emma had looked after the house, and managed all of the grounds men, Hayley and I had plenty of free time. So, whilst Emma was gone for just three months, instead of employing another maid on a temporary basis, Hayley and I agreed to split all of the house duties. In fact, it was my idea, and Hayley agreed, what with me being the older sister. The house duties covered everything, such as shopping, cooking, washing the clothes, ironing, and the like, as well as cleaning.   

It quickly became clear that Hayley wasn’t happy with me telling her what to do. I knew that she was very competitive, and that became even clearer now. In fact, I could see that Hayley was trying to impose her superiority over me, when, during times when we weren’t doing our household chores, and would normally have just relaxed watching the TV, she insisted that we played games. 

 

Story: From Alpha Female To Submissive

By Peter242

Samantha was thirty-eight and a senior executive in a finance company. Initially, she loved the job, but now, even though she was one of the most senior people in the office, she hated the pressure of the job and the responsibility.  

Hannah was Samantha's assistant. She was twenty-four but was proving herself to be exceptionally good. She was happy to take on more and more responsibility and was even starting to go to client meetings by herself and was proving to be successful in obtaining new business for the company. 

Samantha took Hannah out for lunch to discuss how things were going. It was over that lunch when Samantha had probably had a couple of drinks too much and started to open up about her desire to wind down. "The stress is really getting to me, Hannah," Samantha said. She then added, "I can never wait to get home and wind down." 

Hannah asked because she was interested, "Tell me, Samantha, how do you wind down?"

 

Story: Kristina's Holiday Week.

By Kristina Katyn

Author's Note:

 "I wrote this story together with my friend Peter242 as a follow-up to our other Kristina stories.  Peter242 has written other stories too.  For myself, I have worked as a domestic cleaner in real life for a number of families and busy professional ladies.  We hope you enjoy it."

Kristina smiled to herself as she wheeled Mrs B’s suitcase into the house, knowing she was going to be skivvy for the week for both Heather and Mrs B, and she was happy to do so.  It was slightly strange, given that the rather dominant Heather was twenty-four years' old compared to the submissive Kristina’s thirty-four, and Kristina knew that Mrs B was fifty-something.

Heather had instructed Kristina to take the week off work so she could serve both Mrs B and herself for their holiday week, which Kristina was more than happy to do as she was drawn to the domestic servitude lifestyle and much preferred the prospect of that life to her primary job as a well-paid but stressed corporate lawyer.

Mrs B had been for a while Heather's dad’s girlfriend.  They had met four years ago, and well after Heather had bought her own place, but her dad asked Heather to be friendly to her and even call her "Mum".  Heather was happy to do that and even after the relationship ended Heather and Mrs B remained friends and as Heather had got used to calling Mrs B Mum, she continued to do so.  They liked to go away on holiday together and, like now, often stayed in the other’s home for a holiday break.

Story: Kristina's New Client.

A new submission from Kristina Katyn, the author of  Kristina in Training, Polish Au Pair Takes Control, and Kristina's Secret Cleaning Job. 

Copyright 2021 by Kristina Katyn and Peter242

Kristina is out of practice and the poor quality of her cleaning leads to punishment

Author's note: I wrote this story together with my friend Peter242 as a follow up to our earlier Kristina stories.  He has written other stories too, all as Peter242.  In real life, I have worked as a cleaner and housekeeper for a number of lovely families and hard-working single professional ladies, ranging from doctors and professors to fashion models and teachers.  I came to love cleaning work and I used to think up fantasies to relieve the tedium and physical effort.  You never know what your own cleaning girl may be thinking about!  My cleaning jobs paid my way through college and though now professionally qualified I still clean in my spare time for my ex and a small number of favourite clients, because I came to know them so well, and they like having me clean for them.  This story is based at least in part (!) on my own experiences.  We hope you enjoy it.
 


As Kristina stepped down from the bus and walked along the street, she was just thrilled that she had managed to get back home to the big city after such a long stay away during COVID lockdown.  She really appreciated the fact that her relatives had let her stay with them on their farm in the countryside because there was lots of open space there and wonderful views compared to the restricted views along an identikit street from her own home in London.  She had had to do quite a bit of helping out for them to justify her stay, of course, when not working remotely from her bedroom, but at least now she could get back to what she saw as her long-term calling, which was domestic service. 

Kristina was wearing her cleaning uniform as she did for all her cleaning jobs, mainly black with bits of white here and there and a hem just below the knee, partly disguised by a blue and white shawl, but anyone who saw her walking along knew what she was, which was a low-class cleaner and housemaid.  Kristina never minded that though, as being identified by passers-by as a domestic enhanced her feeling of being a low-status menial worker, which was the feeling that she most craved.  Kristina longed for the permanent simplicity of servitude as a way to escape the responsibility and stress of her intellectually and politically complex in-house legal position, and constantly dreamed about scrubbing kitchen floors and hanging up laundry in the houses of her betters, and of being reduced in status to the lowliest of the low, a domestic cleaner, a cleaning lady, a maid, a servant, a skivvy.

Story: Kristina in Training

(c) Copyright: Kristina Katyn and Peter242

February 2020 

Apron, BDSM, caning, cleaner, contract, domination, femdom, ff, humiliation, lawyer, lesbian, maid, servitude, shame, spanking, submission, surrender.

Author’s Note: I wrote this story together with my friend Peter242 as a follow up to our earlier Kristina story.  I have worked both as a nanny and a cleaner in real life for a number of families and ladies.  This story is based at least in part on my own experiences.  We hope you enjoy it. 

Kristina was gently sobbing as she faced the kitchen wall with her hands on her head, her white cotton panties pulled down to around her ankles (the gusset looking slightly damp) and her dress hem tucked up into her belt so that her bottom, with the twelve red welts striped evenly and horizontally across it, was on show to anyone who cared to look.  Melissa and Chiara were chatting happily at the kitchen table, drinking the coffee that Kristina had made for them after her caning and before having to stand obediently to attention and press her nose against the wall.  They were ignoring her, which Kristina had to admit turned her on, because it showed how she was truly becoming theIr lowly maid and was that insignificant in the eyes of her “mistresses”.  As Kristina stood there with the wall an inch from her eyes, she rembered back to how she had ended up like this. 

Kristina was working hard towards her deeply-desired new life of ultimately becoming a full-time domestic maid.  She wasn’t yet, indeed she still had a full-time job, but she was on her way to one day leaving the society she currently moved in, proud of her respected public position as a professionally-qualified and senior lawyer, to replace it with her single-minded ambition to live out the rest of her life as a lower-class maid, a cleaning lady, a domestic.