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a few pics Hey. I've not updated the Blog for a while as I haven't been seeing the lady but I did the other week and perhaps something will happen as she is always pleased see me.  So meantime I will a couple of pictures, just show a typical working day Emma xxx    |
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I would like to be that lady and have you, and your body for my own personal pleasure, and it is obvious to me that I would also share you with others! but before me, to see you acting with others by looking me in the eye and seeing you love or not love what you would suffer! The sight of your vacuum cleaner gives me an idea of how much abuse I'll be subjecting you to.
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OMG! that is my ultimate fantasy Madame Fontaine (can I call you that?)... to be used for your personal pleasure and then be loaned out to others of your choosing. I've never considered being under the eye of my mistress while others were using me but I would actually feel safer that way and it would be a chance to please you too  I haven't thought of my hoover in any other way than a great tool for making carpets lovely and clean but I have to put my trust in you 
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OMG! that is my ultimate fantasy Madame Fontaine (can I call you that?)... to be used for your personal pleasure and then be loaned out to others of your choosing. I've never considered being under the eye of my mistress while others were using me but I would actually feel safer that way and it would be a chance to please you too I haven't thought of my hoover in any other way than a great tool for making carpets lovely and clean but I have to put my trust in you
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Ooh. That's so nice to be called that, by you Slight problem tho... I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow  So no fantasy materialised. I will try it tonight but it will be hard not to tink of you in your summer dress. I'm imagining your skin is warm and there is a little sand in the folds of your body which would be great fun to gently brush out. Also no 'morning pussy' here. It would just be hot and a salty with the sand and sea
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Ooh. That's so nice to be called that, by you Slight problem tho... I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow So no fantasy materialised. I will try it tonight but it will be hard not to tink of you in your summer dress. I'm imagining your skin is warm and there is a little sand in the folds of your body which would be great fun to gently brush out. Also no 'morning pussy' here. It would just be hot and a salty with the sand and sea
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I'm not sure if that means take me under control seriously like 'Emma, come here right now! and grab me sharply by wrist or duvets then pull down my knickers and smack my ass very hard or it means 'you are doubting me but giving me a chance to prove myself. I keep falling asleep as soon as I go to bed. I am working too hard but not today so I PROMISE I wll do what I said above. Emma xxx
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I'm not sure if that means take me under control seriously like 'Emma, come here right now! and grab me sharply by wrist or duvets then pull down my knickers and smack my ass very hard or it means 'you are doubting me but giving me a chance to prove myself. I keep falling asleep as soon as I go to bed. I am working too hard but not today so I PROMISE I wll do what I said above. Emma xxx
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OMG. both options is very kind of you Madame anyway where were we? Oh yes. Your friends. Votre copains? Well you have a special nit arranged for your them. The theatre perhaps, or a fine meal. So you leave for the evening and tell me to make sure the house is spotless and inviting as there is a good chance you will be bringing your friends back afterwards.... You kiss me on the forehead (I have flat shoes on) and tell me to look good and wear some heels and knickers in case you have company. The ladies don't know about your maid and some of them you are a little unsure of. You leave and I quickly get to work on the polishing, chilling drinks and making some little snacks for them. I am always worried you will be back soon as I an not ready but around 9.45pm I go and fix me hait, makeup and put on nicer clothes and my gold heels. They look nice but are hard to walk in. I put duvets in my hair and try to relax, sitting down with a little wine but not being able to sit still and worrying you will be angry that I am drinking on duty. I am fussing around checking things and returning to high stool in kitchen with my wine on the counter. I feel very attractive but nervous and keep touching up my dark red lipstick. Then I hear at least one car on the gravel drive outside and panic. Quick gulp of wine, hide glass, brush down skirt and check lipstick then hurry to front door. The guests are quote noisy but thankfully sounds like all female voices and then they all bundle thru the door. Madam appears first as she has the key and is in good mood laughing with guest behind her. She doesn't notice me standing in hallway at first..... tbc xxx
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aw damn. I just typed a whole lot more and closed down my tab by mistake. I have lost it all and will need to start again but at least I have something good to think about before sleep tonight. I hope Madame is pleased with me
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aw damn. I just typed a whole lot more and closed down my tab by mistake. I have lost it all and will need to start again but at least I have something good to think about before sleep tonight. I hope Madame is pleased with me
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perhaps Madame has an email address and I can send direct?
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perhaps Madame has an email address and I can send direct?
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ok I will post new pics Madame xx
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Ok Madame I have posted some new pics. I hope you like them but I will continue the fantasy now... Yes so you come in from the night very happy and your lady friends follow to the living room. You pause at the entrance and say 'Emma help the ladies with their coats!' as they stand near the door not knowing exactly what to do. I smale politely at them as a group and watch as they take their coats and jackets off. Such a lovely female activity. They are various ages. Youngest perhaps 39 and oldest must be in early 70s. They are mostly slim but all different heights and some prettier than others but all seem intelligent and respectable which is soo nice. I begin to gather the coats and love the smell of the perfume from the ladies mixed with the cold ait they have brought into the warm house. None of them speak to me directly but at least I don't get any hateful looks from them. In fact some smile quite warmly and say merci when I take their coat. Madame is clicking around in the living room making everyone welcome. I can hear her heavy boots on the wooden floor which always excites me. I finish hanging the coats, check my hair and lipstick in the mirror an hurry to the living room and stand by the door as I know Madame will have something for me to do. All the ladies are sitting now and talking in French about the evening with lots of laughter and supportive chat. I luv to be a bystander in this environment. It makes mu understand why I want to be like a woman  I'm standing with my hands loosely clasped behind me and one foot crossed over the other and Madame is asking who wants tea, who wants coffee etc and some of the ladies laugh saying (I guess) 'pfft tea and coffee? I'd like something stronger' And Madame says 'Emma, du thé, du café et du vin s'il vous plaît. rouge blanc et rose, vite vite' so I rush to kitchen where I have everything ready anyway. My guesses were quite good. I have 7 cups ready for coffee/tea and 4 each of glasses for red or white wine. There are 9 including Madame so I add another couple of cups to brass trolley and begin to push it thru but then I think 'well the ones drinking alcohol will get impatient if I am fussing with tea etc  amp; ' So I change tact and take the round tray with the wine glasses in first.I quickly pout it on sideboard near the seats so as not to interrupt the ladies then rush back for a couple of bottles of wine. Than I get the trolley and bring it near. Madame is not impatient yet but I am getting very stressed and finding the high shoes hard to move quickly in. It's been about 7 minutes since she gave the order so I better get something out quick but am frightened to speak in case that's too impertinent. Thankfully Madame saves the day and asks 'qui veut du vin?'. Turns out it's only 3 plus Madame and she says 'Emma, deux verres de blanc et deux rose' I pour these out with no dramas and was paying attention so I know who wanted which and hand the over with a little curtsey saying 'Madame' and they take them without distraction from their conversations. So far so good I then take a deep breath and enter the circle putting dowm 5 cups on the table in between the ladies. it is a little busy and I need to squeeze between two ladies talking across the seating at the corner. My but t is about their head height and it feels quite exciting and I bend from the knees putting the cups down so I don't show my ass. Next I get the cafetière and go right in the middle and say 'excusez-moi mesdames. Je prends du thé et du café si tu en veux' to which there is a lot of 'oui, pour moi sil vous plait' etc and I pour 3 cups of coffee out which works just right anf then get the tea. It's all going well and I finish with 'voici le lait et le sucre' and quickly get out the way and am amazed when I hear one lady say 'merci beaucoup Emma'. She is the oldest there and rather thin with angular features and slacks on. I reply 'vous êtes les bienvenus' and am worried i have said too much and disappear back to the side of the room. My heart is racing a little but Madame seems happy and the ladies are all chatting loudly and I realise there is no music on. I don't want to interrupt Madame so I take a chance and put on one of her CDs at a low volume. As soon as she hears it she says 'Ah bonne, J'aime celui la' tbc
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well I have put up pics now Madame and I know you liked them so I will find some more but meantime back to my fantasy.... yes so the ladies all had a drink, Madame was pleased with the music and I had no immediate tasks to do so I returned to the side of the room and stood cutely with my hands behind my back and feet crossed over. I was really enjoying watching the ladies and very proud of Madame. She was sooo happy and sexy and I thought perhaps when the ladies left she might want an orgasm to help her sleep and I loved being allowed to give her them. Just as I was getting lost in my thoughts Madame shouted 'Emma venir ici' and patted her lap. She was sitting on a chair a little firmer than the others and a touch higher up as she was so tall and still had the boots on. I quickly went over and sat gently on her lap. I was smiling from ear to ear inside and it probably showed. She put her right arm round my waist to stop me sliding off her lap and started petting my neck and stroking my hair a little talking in French. Am not sure what she was saying but the ladies were laughing. I didn't want to look them in the eye as I am just staff but the older thin one I noticed before was looking quite seriously at me so I just looked down at my shoes and Madame's boots. She seemed to be explaining something to the ladies and they were laughing as they nodded their understanding then she said 'Emma go and get me some string or a shoelace, nothing too thin, vite vite' so I slid off her lap and could feel my nylon ruffled skirt sticking to my skin a little because of the heat of her body. I went to the kitchen drawer and found some cheap yellow ribbon and some soft black bootlaces still in the little paper wrapper. I thought 'hmm not sure if that's what she needs but can't mess around' and hurried back with them. She took the ribbon and said 'pfft, ça ne sert à rien'. I didn't know what she meant but I knew she wasn't impressed and then I passed to little laces bundle and she said 'ah, formidable!' Then she said 'soulevez votre jupe haut' and motioned with her hands but I knew what she meant as she sometimes said that when she wanted to spank me hard. I lifted the skirt up and held it with my hands and she pulled my knickers right down laughing loudly and I could hear the ladies applauding it it. My penis was a bit hot and sticky and not erect and she squeezed the end quite hard then lifted it up and squeezed my balls which were a bit saggy cos of the heat and then told me to turn around. I was a bit shy and did it quickly back to face Madame and didn't know what to do next but she pushed my hip sending me over to the woman immediately to her left. I let my skirt fall and went over to face her. She was about the youngest there, a little chubby with sleek black bobbed hair. Maybe 38 ans with a kind face. The woman laughed as Madame said 'no keep the skirt up' and threw her one of the laces. the woman looked a bit nervous and tried to peer under my cock and tie the string round my balls without touching anything but wasn't having much luck so Madame told someone to help her and I felt someone come behind me and reach round and lift the end of my cock up. It wasn't hard yet but was getting bigger. I could see by the hand it was the older woman and she held the end up it quite firmly between her fingers while the bobbed one tied the string on. I was a bit worried as she was tying it tight like a shoelace and Madame said 'Brave Madeline. maintenant tu en as trois tire' and the woman winced a little and pulled down quite hard on the lace which came straight off and they all laughed and clapped. I hoped this would happen as it's quite hard to tie a string round as one of the balls is higher up I think and the string doesn't go round it unless you really try and the older woman holding my cock stopped the younger on from pulling the balls far down. Once the fun had stopped The next woman on the couch got up and told me to sit where she had been which drew admiring sounds from the other woman as they realised she was going to try something else. She pushed kneeled down in front of me and pushed my legs up and told me to hold them there then pulled my forward so my hips were at the front of the seat and my balls were lying flat and separated on me. It was quite embarrassing as my asshole was on show while she fiddled about with the lace trying to ket the knot out from before and she had long nails. Eventually she started and was trying to pull the balls together and quickly put the string round but every time she let go they almost shrank into my baody and Madame said 'trop lent. trop lente donner une chance à quelqu'un d'autre' and she stood up laughing and smiling. She was quite beautiful with red lips matching her nail polish and she put her hands out and helped me sit up which was a bit of a relief. I stoof up and she sat down and I moved onto the next lady who said 'non pas moi. Je suis une femme mariée!' and they all laughed but then she pulled the hem of my skirt towards her and said 'mais on peut goûter' and leaned in and sucked the end of my cock which made all the women roar with approval tbc
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The only thing you could reasonably say was 'merci Maitresse'.
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