THE SLAVE MAID....DangerousDanielle x Devilla-Roche

I smile back at Marian's answer...

In a sarcastic tone...
"Oh, so we think we actually have a choice in that answer do we??"

Madame Devilla pulls back on the whip...it slithers around Marian's body un-recoiling, her body is freed from the leather and she swings back and forth....

Then....Madame Devilla pulls back expertly with her arm and....

**CRRRACKK!!!**
...and...
**WHOOOSHHH!!**
...and...
**CRRRACKK!!!**

The tip of the leather tip lands squarely on Marian's stomach...

And again....
**CRRRACKK!!!**
...and...
**WHOOOSHHH!!**
...and...
**CRRRACKK!!!**

And again, in the same place...

Three red markings are left on Marian's stomach...


"Now my dear, I will ask the question a second time. Who do you respect and worship??"

As the whip releases it's hold of Marian's stomach, her body sways backward.....looking up, she sees the rod of the fucking machine inches from her vagina, hanging above like the sword of Damocles....

"AAAAAAAIIIEEE!!!!"....."AAAAAAAAAGH!!!!"
The whip so expertly used by the woman leaves her with crimson zebra stripes across her belly, Marian's body swinging with every strike.....
what kind of woman would do this to another?????

"STOP IT!," Marian screams......"HEEEELP! HEEEELLP!!!!"

As the vapid blonde pauses only long enough to ask her the same question, Marian thinks, her tortured mind debating with the reply. Should she give in to this madwoman? if she did it would be as if she not only consented to what had already been done to her, but to whatever horror might follow.....
NO, Marian decided.....her body had been cut into, stuffed with implants and her vagina was now permanently disfigured. She could never willingly agree to be enslaved by her.....

"LET ME GO!".......LET ME....GOOOOO!!!!!!"

Again, in a disingenuous and sarcastic tone...
"Ah, such a pity. I could resort to my whip again, but you leave me with no choice."

I turn to Ms. Ameruse...
"Ms. Ameruse, turn it on the low speed and make the setting halfway."

Ms. Ameruse, the brunette hench-lady, moves toward the metal rack and turns it on "LOW"....the fucking machine motor whirs in a low hum, and all the cogs move in unison to plunge the 12" long dildo so that only about half of it moves in and out of her pussy...it moves in and out and in and out constantly, the thickness is quite wide as it stretches the walls of her vagina...


"Now my dear, I will ask the question a third time. Who do you respect and worship??"

Marian twists her head just enough to see the shaft come down....it looked like slow motion, the torture device creeping millimeters at a time until it penetrates her....

"UUUUUUUUUGH!!!!", she moans loudly as she feels it pushing her lips apart as it burrows it's way inside her....even though not more than halfway inside, the dildo is wide enough to fill and stretch her....

"HEELP......'UUUUUUUGH!!!", she screams as she's raped over and over.....Marian tries frantically to wriggle, to somehow pull herself down and away from the intruder, but it's no use.....in and out it pumps the panicky captive, Marian squealing andf screaming as she's raped over and over.
"SOMEBODY....OH GOD, ......'UUUUUUUGH!!"

Against her wishes, Marian becomes first moist then wet as she's forced to orgasm, but repeated climaxes make her vagina sore instead of well lubricated, guaranteeing that she gets no pleasure from the mechanical rape.
Marian cries then sobs as her body goes limp, finally almost passing out from her nonstop rapes.....just before she blacks out she almost incoherently whimpers to the woman......

"y-y-y-you," she sobs......"I'll worship and.....'UUUUUUGH!'......respect you....."

I turn to Ms. Ameruse...
"Enough, she's capitulated and now out like a light. Take her up to the maid's quarters. Put her in room 5. Re-tie her vaginal corset and make sure she is gagged, has a plug placed deep up her ass, and place a thick, wide lace and leather collar around her neck. She is to wear a pink colored baby doll and make sure a pair of 3" heeled Marabou slippers sits at her bedside. Strap her down of course."

Ms. Ameruse: ~bows~ "Yes, as you wish Madame Devilla."

I take out a cigarette and light it and take a strong drag...then exhale...
"Oh, and Ms. Ameruse, make sure you lock the door to her room."

Ms. Ameruse: "Yes, of course Madame."

++++++++++++++

Marian, her body in its slacken state, is slung over the blonde hench-lady's shoulder...she is transported down dungeon halls, back up stairs and then other connecting service staircases, until she is finally up on the east wing of The Lace Mansion....a door titled "MAIDS QUARTERS" is opened...inside a small hallway, nondescript leads to a changing area with lockers..there are soft, fur covered ottomans in the middle of the room, a set of full length mirrors to the side...to the left is a hallway that leads to the bathrooms and showers...to the right is a hallway that leads to a circular room and radiating out are a series of doors leading to small rooms with doors that lock...these are the rooms that each maid sleeps in...the rooms are very small...there is NO window in the room...there is a simple steel frame bed...a side table with a lamp, and a small closet...the beds have straps....

As per Madame Devilla's command, Marian is gagged with a ball gag, is plugged up her ass, is collared, is re-tied at her vaginal corset, has a pink baby doll on, and the Marabou slippers at the side of her bed, and of course is strapped from head to toe...

As both hench-ladies leave her, Ms. Ameruse locks her door...

The numerous orgasms became too much for Marian to endure and she hangs limp, cum juice dripping down between her massive tits, off of her chin and onto the floor. She is unconscious as she's taken down from the frame and fireman carried upstairs to the domestic floors of the mansion and continued into the maid's quarters.

Arriving at room #5, she's taken to the bed and quickly clothed with a pink baby doll outfit, the sheer transparent fabric showing every inch of her tits and her dark nipples.....she begins to stir and the henchwomen quickly complete their assignments before Marian would have a chance to react.
A ballgag is shoved in her mouth and a minute later a plug is inserted in her ass.....

"uuuuuuuugh.....," she lets out a half awake groan as her first wakened sensation is having a rigid object shoved deep in her ass, her anal muscles tightening around it just short of the base. A collar is placed around her neck and her gown is pulled up just high enough to have the vaginal corset tightly tied closed.

Marian's eyes begin to open just long enough to see herself being strapped to the bed, but in her weakened state could do very little to struggle......

Evening turned to night and night gave way to the morning....a commotion could be heard outside of Marian's door...she could only hear muffled voices...then there was quiet...a deeper, methodical voice could be heard, that of Madame Devilla...

At times, a slap echoed, then more of Madame Devilla's voice...finally silence again...then the lock on Marian's room moved with a ~click and the door opened....

Madame Devilla walked in...

...with tall, muscled, Ms. Ameruse right behind her...


"Ms. Ameruse, unstrap her."

Ms. Ameruse: "Yes, Madame Devilla."

Ms. Ameruse does as she is told and unstraps Marian...

"And take off her gag."

Ms. Ameruse: "Yes, Madame Devilla."

Again, Ms. Ameruse does as she is told...

I then take a seat at the side of Marian's bed...to Marian...
"Don't get up yet. I don't want any surprises. You are in your new room. It is in the maids quarters. It's small and non-descript, but you will find the bed comfortable and the size adequate for your needs. Ms. Ameruse will take you to the shower and help you get nice and clean. Then you will be brought back to the wardrobe room, where I will assign you your uniform. And in that room, will begin your training, starting with teaching you how to get dressed. Is this understood?"

It took hours before Marian could finally drift off to sleep....between being restrained and having her ass plugged, it was the most uncomfortable position she had ever been in. To add insult to injury, the thought that no one had been looking for her or had given up searching made her cry. Sobbing, she finally gave up and went to sleep.....

The morning started with noises just outside her door, the sounds of other females and the now unmistakable voice of the woman calling herself Madame Devilla....she heard the sound of someone being slapped, making her realize almost with comfort that she wasn't the only one this woman treated harshly. Marian wondered if the one being slapped was once like her, surgically altered against her will and forced to become a slave....
A SLAVE! that was exactly what Marian had become, a captive being forced to submit, to do as she would be told or face unknown torture....at least the torture was something she already experienced at the hands of this madwoman......

Marian looked around....the room was like a prison cell with nothing but the bed and a small side table, no windows and only the one door, which she was sure was kept locked. No one could stay enslaved forever.....sooner or later this Madame Devilla would drop her guard and Marian would make good her escape. In the meantime, she would play the role assigned to her....

The door opened and the woman entered along with one of the amazons, one called Ms, Ameruse. With the fishnet stockings, lace and latex, Madame looked like s erotic, sultry gothic vision, both strangely attractive and lethal at the same time. The amazon was a different story, one of straight fear, with a body that the incredible Hulk would find amazing.
Marian is unstrapped and her gag taken out....she lays motionless as Madame Devilla sits at bedside, gives her the once-over and gives her her first instructions. A Maid......well, it sure sounded much better than being some kind of sex slave, locked in a kennel cage, taken out only when the owner wanted to torture her.....

She would rather have Madame herself assisting her instead of the amazon, but she was in no position to wish for anything....she was however for the moment thankful that the transparent babydoll stood between her body and Madame's eyes, as if the flimsy material would be any kind of a barrier......

"yes Madame Devilla," she murmered...."I understand...."

Ms. Ameruse speaks in her rough voice...
"All right Marain, lets get this off."

She helps her take off the babydoll...

"Get in front of me and walk."

Ms. Ameruse escorts her the showers...she takes her to one of the stalls...the area is quite big given that the rooms are so small...

"Take off your slippers."

She watches her do so....

"Step inside the stall."

She watches her do that....

The shower stall is outfitted with everything from a bar of soap (brand new), to the shampoo and conditioner, to the body wash...to the was cloth....

Ms. Ameruse steps inside and closes the door and locks it...then takes off her top and her huge tits sit there with her hard, muscular body all around them....then she removes her shoes and throws them to outside the stall...then she removes her shorts...underneath are a special type of underwear, they are tight to Ms. Ameruse's body...as she pulls them down she grabs for something in between her legs...it is a penis...thick and long...about nine inches long...

She can see the shock in Marian's face...

Again in her hoarse voice....
"Don't be alarmed. We're going to take a shower together. Your going to love it darling."

Ms. Ameruse turns on the water to the shower...
"Now my dear Marian, get on your knees and start sucking on my sissy cock. Do a good job."

She grabs her by the chin...and then very gingerly kisses her on Marian's new full lips...

Whispering...
"Don't you dare bite on my sissy cock my dear. That could make things uncomfortable for you."

Ms. Ameruse helps Marian to her knees and waits to feel her pillowy lips on her cock...

For some reason, Marian felt comfortable around this menacing amazon that calls herself Ms Ameruse. The 'woman' had an attractive enough face but she was.....well, to simply say 'muscular' would be an understatement. The amazon looked as if she had the power to throw an entire room of people over her shoulders, with biceps she'd never seen, even on trained male athletes.
Marian stayed motionless as her babydoll was taken off and the two of them marched off toward the row of shower stalls....when they stopped and she walked in, to her suprise the amazon followed her, locked the door and began to strip....panic set in when Marian realized the amazon was staying in the shower with her.

Marian's heartbeats increased as she saw just how muscular this person was....even her tits had bulge, but when her shorts came off Marian looked down and stared, gulping at the sight.....the amazon had a PENIS!!!

'oh my God,' she thought almost aloud....'I'm gonna be raped by this amazon....!'

As the shower water cascaded down on them, Marian got on her knees and opened her Barbie doll sized lips...she tried not to look as the amazon shoved the veiny throbbing cock into the girl's mouth. It was all Marian could take not to try and expel it....sure, she'd given head often, but mostly to guys, except the occasional rubber dildo....but THIS! this was different....was Ms Ameruse transgendered? originally female but another one of Madame's surgically altered staff???

Marian considered doing just what the amazon warned her about.....to bite down hard and escape but she heard the shower door lock and knew just finding an exit would be fruitless.
As the cock traveled in and out of the girl's mouth, Marian sucked. her new bimbo lips carressing the rigid member as it passed through.....eventually the amazon stiffened, let out a groan and shot a huge load into her mouth, forcing Marian to swallow.....she never felt so humiliated.....

Ms Ameruse proceeded to sodomize Marian...with the mixture of cum and spit on her long length, she ran her own hand up and down her shaft getting it hard again...

Then she spoke...
"Don't worry, this won't be too bad. Besides, you best get used to it my dear."

Ms. Ameruse, bent Marian over and parted her legs in a purposeful manner and grabbed her arms, holding them over her back...the patter of the shower drone on with the splash of water on both of their bodies...it took a while to forcibly get her cock inside of her anal tract, but she did...in a slow rocking motion, Ms. Ameruse began to 'bang' Marian, her front slapping into Marian's ass cheeks...

Devilla...
I was watching the whole thing...it's helpful to have cameras, even ones that are not detectable by slaves, and see what I have created...look at what Ms. Ameruse is doing to her...there was something about that sound...something quite beautiful...quite lovely and quite necessary in having Marian be sodomized like that...yes, there are other ways I can get her to be compliant, this is but one, but a lovely way indeed.

Back in the shower stall...
Ms. Ameruse cties out and blows a warm load of semen deep into Marian's anal tract...then she pulls out her large cock and lets go of Marian...she pulls the girl up and wipes her tears away...then kisses her on the lips...

"Don't worry, you are in good hands."

From there, Ms. Ameruse, gingerly cleans Marian's hair, shampoos it and conditions it, massages her scalp as if Marian would feel like she wanted more sex...Ms. Ameruse had a way with her hands...she massaged the rest of Marian's body in the same way, soaping her up with the washcloth and cleaning the girl, from her face to her now enormous tits, to her pussy, to her new hips and ass, down to her legs and feet... after Ms. Ameruse cleaned herself up, she turned off the water and escorted, the girl out..

"Grab your slippers."

Ms. Aneruse handed Marian a towel to dry off and another to wrap around her head...

"Come meet me back in your room, so we can get you over to Madame Devilla."

Marian had her fair share of rough sex but she was still an anal virgin.....until now....as she was bent over, arms pinned behind her, she squealed and whimpered.
"NOT THERE! OH GOD, NOT BACK THERE.....!!!!"
She let out a high pitched shrill scream as she was violated in her ass for the first time. To say it hurt was an understatement...the amazon's cock seemed to grow and stiffen as it impaled her, stretching and filling her almost beyond limit....Marian screamed and began to cry uncontrollably as she was sodomized....she had never felt so humiliated....

Marian felt the amazon sitiffen then a huge wad of cum spurted deep inside her ass, filling her anal cavity.....
The kissing and carressing did little to change the way Marian was feeling, still crying and sobbing as hands roamed all over her body, the amazon's lips pressed tightly against hers.....

It felt like an eternity before the amazon finally let her go, no small relief when Marian was finally handed towels. Marian dried herself off and began sobbing again when she dried off her ass. No amount of cleaning or drying would ever erase what happened to her, the thought that semen was still inside her ass making her cringe.
She grabbed her slippers and walked wobbly back to her room, the sodomy making it hard to walk straight.....

Ms. Ameruse: "Come her little one, I see how you are walking, don't worry the pain will go away. Besides here are two ibuprofin tablets. This will help."

Hands her the pills and a cup of water....sees the hesitation...

"Drink it before I forcibly make you take it."

Watched Marian take the pills...

"Good, now come here."

Ms. Ameruse places her wide lace and leather collar back around her neck...it has a metal 'D' ring at the front, and Ms. Ameruse attaches a leash to it....

"You can keep the towels on. Now lets go. Follow me."

Ms. Ameruse marches her out of the maids quarters and out into the second floor hall...again, the hall is ornate and is well appointed, with beautiful chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, artwork on the wall, including tapestries from the East....full length Persian rugs cover the floor...

As they walk down, there is endless doors on either side of the hall...room after room after room....doors all closed, some locked...finally she is brought to a room where the door is open and Madame Devilla awaits....

Ms. Ameruse bows to Madame Devilla and hands over the leash to her....


Madame Devilla: To Ms. Ameruse.... "That will be all Ms Ameruse."

To Marian: "Well well my dear. I see you came back in one piece. Are you not going to bow and thank Ms. Ameruse for her help with your shower?"

Marian apprehensively takes the pills, wondering if she was about to be drugged. At this point she couldn't trust anyone, especially someone that she assumed would help her and instead sodomized her. Marian's ass still stung from the anal onslaught....
She stands unmoving as the collar is secured around her neck, a lock placed in the back making it impossible for Marian to remove it. As the amazon leads her down hallways, through very ornate splendor, Marian is amazed that one person could possibly amass such power.......
She hears voices but sees no one. In a mansion as vast as this, there must be other workers....maids, caretakers, carpenters....would she ever have the chance to see anyone else besides the physically altered medical staff? would they be like her?
Despite the torture she had already endured, Marian's mind had remain unaltered, and the desire for escape had not dissapated. One day, somehow she would attempt it. Sooner or later, someone would be foolish enough to leave a door unlocked or leave her alone long enough to make a run for it. The outside world HAD to be told about the 'Stepford Wife' world she was now an unwilling participant.....

Marian was led into a room and waiting there for her was none other than Madame Devilla herself, dressed in dark lace and latex, long slender legs encased in fishnet stockings. Blonde with cat eye mascara, she was imposing, gothic looking with an aire of dominance.
The amazon handed over Marian's leash to Madame....with her insistence, she was given just enough slack in the leash to turn around and bow to Ms. Ameruse as she left. Turning back around to face her owner, Marian felt so nervous and uncomfortable. The towel wrapped around her body just didin't feel large and concealing enough.....

In, what is the maid's changing and training room....


...there are six closets, three on each side...there is one for...
Corsets....
One for....
Garters, garter belts, panties, and stockings...
One for....
Shoes....
One for...
Maid's uniforms, including caps and aprons...
One for....
Coats and gloves...
One for....
Special accessories...

Madame Devilla holds on to Marian's leash, dragging her with Madame as she moves swiftly...Madame opens all the closet doors, except for the one for special accessories...that one is locked...soon she will see that...

In a joyful tone....
"Take a look around my dear, take it all in. It is a wonderful place, yes? I know you will like it here and having me dress you from time to time, believe me. This is where I will train you as well, at least this is one room where we will start your training."

Madame Devilla steps into the corset closet, holding onto Marian's leash still...Marian gets to see the hundreds, if not almost thousands of corsets hanging...over-the-bust, under-the-bust, with straps around one's private parts and without, colors and styles of every type, fringed and not fringed...a beautiful place to be...

Madame picks one, based on Marian's new size...having had her fully measured when her boobs were resized to 42GG's...


And, Madame guides Marian back out of the closet....

"Now darling, its time for me to put this on you and get you dressed. This under-the-breast corset is going to be devine and it is going to fully push up your new breasts and make them look beautiful. Now take off your towel from around your body and remove your slippers. You can keep the towel on your head for now. Do not be bashful about being naked in front of me. Do as I say. Do as you are told."

Marian's eyes grew bigger as the various doors were opened for her to see. Never in her life would she have known the variety of corsets and garter belts alone, not to mention everything else. It seemed like Madame had bought the entire inventory from both Victorias Secrets and Fredericks of Hollywood combined!
She almost disregarded to fact that one door remained closed and locked. What was inside? vaginal locks?

She stared at the corset Madame picked out for her. It was black, reinforced with straps to attach stockings to. Never having worn such a thing, at first Marian gave the contraption a puzzled look, unsure how to put it on. She saw the zipper in the back and figured it out.
Even though she was with a female, Marian was still a little nervous exposing herself. Maybe if this was her 'old' body it might be different, but as she took off the towel and her massive tits and the vaginal webbing was exposed, she felt so embarrassed.....if there was any consolation---if one might wish to call it that---her new tits were upright and firm with no sag.

The corset was topped with an under the shelf style support, meaning her tits were totally exposed but supported below, and the bottom rose about 8" above her pussy. Marian put it on and stood there in front of Madame......

Madame Devilla went behind Marian and tightened the laces fully and the corset pulled her waist in even further...she then tied the laces at the bottom and took a good look at her work by turning Marian around to face her and with her long nailed fingers, Madame Devilla softly caressed Marian's enormously taut breasts...

"They are quite beautiful my dear. Don't you think?"

Madame Devilla waits for her answer...

Then continues...as she still softly massages the girl's boobs...
"Now remember, take short breathes. As you can see, this garment does a few things. It sizes your waist down and enhances your bust, but it also makes your posture superior over many others. A good maid has good posture along with all the skills she has in order to serve her mistress well. You look divine and I will make sure that you stay that way from now on."

Devilla grabs her by the leash...they go into the closet for garters, panties and stockings...

She chooses a set of garter belts and lace panties...


...and a pair of seamed stockings, with a wide welt....


Madame then guides her by the leash into the changing area...

"Now darling, put these on. Remember that a good maid dresses in a very ladylike fashion. There is something very sexy about putting such garments on your body. Enjoy how they feel."

...pauses....

"Panties first. Stockings second. Garter belts last. In that order understand?"

Waits for Marian's acknowledgement that she understands....

"Make sure the seams to the stockings are in the back and are straight. The same for the garter belts. You may sit on the ottoman to do this.

Madame stands there and watches Marian. do as she says...

Marian let out a "mmmmmph" as Madame tightened the corset....She was right, Marian's 'new' tits looked regal and enticing but firm and without sag....she let out a soft moan as Madame's well manicured fingers carressed and played with her breasts.....Marian had been told that implants tended to desensitize breasts and the nipples in particular, but this wasn't the case. Again her will, Marian found herself slightly pushing forward....was her body actually wanting this woman to touch and explore her, even though her mind was saying 'NO'?
The garter belt and matching black lace panties were a naughty thrill just for Marian to feel them in her hands, leave alone actually putting them on....
Marian sensed that her owner was enjoying what she saw so instead of facing the mirror she faced Madame as she slowly pulled up the panties, doing a little wiggle as she pulled them up. Standing for a moment to get her owner's unspoken approval, she sat on the padded stoll, again facing the woman, bring up one leg first then the other, sliding the stockings up then going to the mirror to check the seams.
Putting the garter belt on, Marian bent over as seductively as she knew how as she clipped the straps to the stockings.

Once all was done, she first turned to the mirror then faced Madame.....

"Does this please you, Madame?".....the sheer bottom half of the panties showing her vaginal corset.....Marian's mind was going haywire. Putting all this on, she felt more feminine and seductive than ever before in her lifetime. Yes, a few male potential partners bought her a panty or 2, maybe one sexy bra, but THIS!....Marian felt not as a captive, but as a woman.....

Madame Devilla looked on in sheer delight as Marian wiggled her body while pulling up the panties, checking the seams on the stockings carefully, and the use of a seductive bend when she put on the garter belts...Madame was also happy that the girl got the order right, if not that would be an infraction - and infractions mean punishment - a separate kind of delight that Madame Devilla would take pleasure in, but either way she was happy with this start to Marian's training...

The utterance of....
"Does this please you, Madame?"

Madame Devilla, goes up to Marian and grabs the girl by her chin...with her wet, red lips, she lays them up Marian's lips and gives the girl a long passionate kiss...then finally breaks away....

In a sultry voice....
"Of course I am pleased my dear girl. And for every time you please me, you will be rewarded in small ways like that." ~pauses and rhetorcally asks~ "Shall we continue?"

With the leash in hand, Marian is brought over to the maid's uniform closet...breathtaking, it is a beautiful array of maid's uniforms, French to regular to the most sexy, scantily type of uniform...

And, there were all the accessories that came with the uniforms....

"You will need a petticoat for our uniform. It helps to push up the skirt part of the uniform and make it shapely and more pleasing to one's eyes."

Madame grabs the petticoat from the rack....
...and escort Marian back out to the ottoman....

"Okay my dear, give me your waist while I put in on."

Madame Devilla gingerly places the petticoat around the front of Marian's waist and stands behind her....then Madame opens it up and wraps it around her waist and lets it fall in wavy cascades of lace.... then with three small white snaps...closes it around Marian's body....

Madame Devilla stands back and looks at the fit...
"Now Marian, why do't you twirl back and forth for me a few times. Tell Madame how it feels on you."

Marian's breath was taken away with Madame's sultry, seductive and passionate kiss. Her breathing quickened as the woman angled her head up and the next second her tongue penetrates Marian's mouth, seeking and finding her tongue. For another brief moment, Marian found herself reciprocating, her own tongue intertwining with Madames.....
Marian's voice in her head was screaming in protest....'WHAT ARE YOU DOING? THIS IS THE SAME ONE THAT KIDNAPPED AND ALTERED YOU!!!!'

She let out a soft sigh in protest when the intoxicating woman pulled away from her, her mind barely registering the fact that Marian leaned forward.....asked of they should continue, Marian found herself almost at a whisper....."y-y-y-yess Madame...."

The more closet space revealed to Marian the more she could scarcely believe. The variety was incredible! It looked like she bought out the entire inventory of Hustlers of Hollywood!

The white petticoat that Madame picked looked more like a ballerina's Tu-tu, all delicate feminine and lacy.
As the bewitching woman pressed close to her body, standing behind her as she closed the short petticoat from the rear, Marian found herself softly moaning again, praying that Madame wouldn't hear her. WHAT THE HELL WAS HAPPENING TO HER? WHAT KIND OF POWER DID THIS WOMAN HAVE OVER HER????

When Madame asked her to do a little shimmy, Marian was only too happy to comply. keeping her legs closed, she swayed and wiggled her seductive hips back and forth, smiling at the woman that somehow managed to seduce her....her massive tits swayed as she wiggled.....

With a clap of Madame's hands she began to realize that Marian could be more than just her maid, but also her muse. With a glint in her eye, she smiled and felt very good about that thought, "Yes," thinking to herself, "Marian may have other functions besides caring for me and cleaning my house. She just might be an entertaining little thing in my life."

Madame then blurted out...while still clapping her hands....
"Bravo my dear!! Bravo!!"

Then grabbed her by the leash yet again and went back into the same closet as before...Madame grabs a latex maid's uniform from the racks....

...which includes a lace cap and and apron....

Smiling devilishly...
"Entertain your Madame by putting these items on. Now my dear, with latex, you must stretch it out perfectly so that their are no bunched up lines. Cap must be straight and neat on the head and your apron perfectly centered over your tummy. Can you do this or do you need help?"

What Marian needed now was little more than her Madame's approval. Gone, at least for the moment was the fact that her massive firm tits, lips and ass were modified without her approval. Marian was never someone deprived of anything while being a child, but as an adult her partners only were interested in sex, what she could offer them and very few times was she able to swing the pendulum. She had felt she was little more than a bed mate.
But suddenly, here was a mysteriously interesting woman who was somehow managing to seduce her. Marian had never had a relationship with another woman but she found herself wanting to please Madame, and she began more and more to ignore the little warning voice inside her head.

It took little tugging on the leash---and to her own suprise didin't seem to mind the fact that she was leashed!----to bring her over to the closet where uniforms were hung...some were the standard cotton but the woman steered her over to a row of black wet look latex. Marian dutifully took the one handed to her and facing Madame, began to slip it over her head and pulled it tightly on top of the fluffy white tu-tu like skirting. To say that the uniform was tight was an understatement....it fit like a neopreme wetsuit, the kind surfers wore. It clinged to every curve Marian had, her tits seemingly ready to burst out.

The mentally confused slave turned to her owner. "Yes Madame, I would love your assistance," she replied sheepishly. The truth was she could put the outfit on easily by herself, but she wanted her Madame's sensual touch around her tummy, so dangerously close to her pussy....

In her sultry voice....
"All right then my dear, I will help and you will watch and learn."

Coming around from behind the slave-trodden girl, Madame Devilla practically wrapped herself around Marion...her wonderful aroma also encircling the girl...
"Now, you must pull a bit here, and tug a bit there. Stretch with your body here and twist your body there and eventually you get all of the bunched up lines taut."

Madame pulls here, twists Marian there, stretches her body...until the latex uniform is perfect...

"Voila! There you are."

Then Madame helps with the cap, securing it to Marian's hair with several bobby-pins - perfectly centered and straight...she does the same with the apron....

And pulls out 4" lockable pumps....


Madame escorts Marian out carefully...
"Okay my dear, take a seat on the ottoman."

Waits for her to listen and be seated...

"Now, you will wear these all day and until the end of the day you will come find me and ask permission from me to have these shoes removed from your feet. Understand?"

Waits for Marian's response....
"Now, give me your left foot."

Waits for her left foot...

Puts the shoe on her left foot, buckles her ankle, pulls the hasp in and locks the shoe onto her foot....

"Now give me your right foot."

Waits for her right foot....

Does the same with her right foot....

Madame Devilla stands up...raises her left eyebrow...
"Stand up my dear. You are now in uniform. Let your training begin!"

Her Madame responds to Marian just the way she was hoping she would.....in a erotic sultry voice with gentle supple hands...she gave out a soft moan as Madame encircles her, straightening out the almost unnoticeable wrinkles in the maids outfit.
Her vaginal webbing was concealed beneath the white skirted bottom, but her more than ample tits seemed to burst, just barely restrained behind the skin tight latex.

Madame brought out the matching white cap and pins it in place. For a minute Marian thought she was finished but Madame brought out a pair of shiny, wet look black high heels. Doing as told, Marian sat on the ottoman and raised first one leg, then the other......she noticed the locks on the shoes, wanted to protest or at least question it but thought best not to say anything....

Standing up, she faced her owner, with her overexaggerated looks still, despite the orthodox uniform still making her look like a bimbo barbie doll.....

"All right my dear, the first thing we are to do is get rid of this awful name Marian. I have not enjoyed saying it out loud for as long as I have. From now on you will be known as Candi. And that is Candi with an 'i' at the end of it."

"Now my dear you are to say the following ten times aloud. 'Thank you Madame for giving me my new name Candi. I will cherish it forever.'"