HIRED HELP
Chapter 37
As Richard had guessed, by the next day, Jennifer felt the
familiar sensations of her menstraual flow.
Today, Richard had dressed her in the nineteen inch black satin
corset, rubber gloves, rubber stockings, six inch locking heels, and
her locking long sleeved rubber maid's outfit with the very flared
skirt. She wore a chastity belt as well. This one had a rear butt
plug, but there was no front dildo. Richard had allowed her to put a
tampon there instead.
Richard left her alone most of the day, saying that he had
preparations to make for the wedding. Before he left, he gave her a
long list of things to do around her house.
Jennifer surprised herself by finishing the list well before
suppertime. She found that walking in the six inch heels was almost
automatic now. It took an effort to remember what it was like to
walk *without* heels.
When Richard returned, he found her sitting on the couch,
watching television. "Is everything done?" he asked her as he put
his briefcase down.
"I think so," she replied. Richard sat down next to her. "Did
you get everything done that you wanted to?"
Richard nodded. With a complete lack of subtlety, he reached
down and unzipped his pants. "Do you remember your lessons?" he
asked.
Jennifer was surprised for only a moment. She slid to the floor
and kneeled down in front of him.
Wednesday brought more of the same. Except that, this time, she
was wearing handcuffs with only a few inches of separation, and ankle
fetters with twelve inches of chain between them.
Jennifer barely finished Richard's list of chores before he
returned. He seemed surprised to find out that she had finished all
of her work. Like tuesday, the evening passed by with her knelt down
in front of him.
Thursday's outfit was a repeat of Wednesday's. Hoiwever, this
time the chain between her ankles was only six inches long.
This time, Jennifer did not manage to get all of her chores
done.
"You need to be punished," Richard said simply.
"This is not fair!" she said to him.
"I never promised to be fair," said Richard.
She had no reply to this. Jennifer fumed slightly as she took
mincing steps to follow Richard to his bedroom.
She spent the next few hours in her outfit, blindfolded and
gagged, with her hands held up above her by a chain connected to the
ceiling. She was never sure when Richard was in the room or not.
Finally, he let her arms down and took off the blindfold and the gag.
Next, he unlocked her handcuffs and fetters.
"It's bedtime," he said, as he unlocked the chastity belt.
After three days of enforced abstinence, Jennifer was not at all
patient. As soon as she was free, she grabbed ahold of his pants,
unzipped them, and pulled them to the floor.
