TEN
Maid to Order
They started me off in the bathroom. I was given cleaner and a sponge, but they
did not give me any rubber gloves I noticed. Maybe they were out, or maybe they
did not care. I was ordered to clean, simply and to the point, so I did. Both
of the girls watched me for awhile, but eventually Tasha went off to do
something leaving me alone with her sister.
I scrubbed out the sink first, then moved to the tub. I gathered up the loose
clumps of my hair and tossed them in the trash, then leaned in on my knees and
started to scrub out the bathtub. It was slimy and dirty from my earlier bath,
and it took awhile and a lot of elbow grease. Jillian was sitting on the
toilet, supervising me and apparently thought I was taking too long. She would
kick me in the butt occasionally, telling me to hurry and I did.
Tasha returned just as I was finishing up with the tub and relieved Jillian in
my supervision. I did not need watching of course- Beth had made certain of
that- but I think they enjoyed watching me slave for them. As Jillian left the
room, her sister ordered me to scrub the toilet out and seated herself on the
edge of the now clean tub to watch.
She had changed clothes again, now wearing a pair of jeans and a tee shirt that
was snug across her breasts, and a pair of white Adidas shell toe sneakers with
pink ankle socks that matched the stripes on the shoes. Her hair was long and
loose again, framing her pretty face. She crossed her legs, smiling to see me
glancing at her from the corner of my eye, then directed me back to work-
"Show's over, girl," she said with a smirk and thumping me in the butt with the
toe of her shoe to get me moving again.
I was on my knees and straining, stretching to clean the filthy tiles back
behind the toilet when Jillian finally returned. She laughed and swatted my
ass-
"That's good, girl. But it's getting' late an' you gotta lot a work yet. Let's
get movin'."
Jillian grabbed the end of my leash and hauled me to my feet, ignoring the
choking sounds that I made. I saw that she had changed into black parachute
pants with a matching sports bra and her dirty black Reeboks again. Too, she
had her hair back in its topknot like the day before as well. She looked hot-
as did her sister, and it was damn hard to concentrate as they put me through my
paces.
The sisters both sat at the kitchen table after ordering me to clean again.
They chatted happily as I started in on the dishes, ordering me to get them
sodas after awhile. Jillian stopped me to light a cigarette for her too, though
apparently Tasha didn't smoke. I licked my lips to smell the menthol billowing
about me, and for the first time in awhile felt the old craving. Oddly I had
not thought about a cigarette in some time before that.
After the dishes were done I went about wiping down the stove, then the counter
tops and working my way around the kitchen. It took awhile before the girls
were satisfied, but it wasn't until Rose was called in that I finally got
approval.
"Not bad, girl," she said running a finger along the stove. "Could be better,
though, but you'll learn." She shuffled her foot across the tiles at her feet
as she sat at the table with her daughters. "Didn't do the floor though," she
said pointing at my feet. I looked down, but got the hint and sponge in hand
dropped to my hands and knees...
***
It was almost three o'clock and I was on my knees 'working' under the kitchen
table when we all heard the knocking at the door.
Once Rose was satisfied with the kitchen I was made to vacuum and dust the
apartment. I was ordered to pick up the girls' room as best I could- it was a
mess, but I did my best. They contemplated me doing the laundry in the
basement's machines but decided that there probably was not time. I was
relieved at that.
In the end they ordered lunch; just sandwiches and chips, and they were enjoying
the meal and talking about the good job I did as I crawled around under the
kitchen table, shifting from one to the other as I licked their shoes clean. I
froze in mid-lick when we all heard the gentle rapping, and Rose kicked me
lightly in the head to get me moving-
"Get that, lazy girl."
I scrambled out from beneath the table and Jillian accompanied me to the front
door taking hold of my leash. She adjusted my hair and uniform, then nodded at
me to open the door. I undid the locks and swallowed, swinging the door wide-
Beth stood there looking fresh and happy. She was dressed in black jeans and
her suede boots I noticed right off, along with a black shell top tee shirt
covered by a long red dress shirt. She had a long strapped purse slung over her
shoulder, sunglasses in her hand as she smiled up at me with first confusion,
then delight-
"Puppy..." she gasped, looking me up and down, obviously enjoying what she saw.
She reached right out and squeezed my breasts with a giggle. "You look
fantastic. I just knew you would." She looked past me then and her smile
changed to one of recognition-
"Jillian?" she said with some surprise and I heard the echo as Jillian answered
in kind-
"Beth? You're Beth?"
Beth pushed passed me and stepped up to Jillian, giving her a slight hug as they
kissed cheeks. "I didn't know-"
"I didn't realize-"
They laughed and Jillian turned back to face her family. "This is Beth," she
said. "We went to school together." Jillian was beaming as she and Beth stood
aside allowing me to shut and lock the door. I saw Jillian link her arm through
Beth's to lead her into the kitchen, but my girlfriend hesitated, staring at me-
"Forgot all I taught you already?" she asked, sliding a foot forward as she
waited. I knew what she wanted and quickly dropped to my knees and kissed her
feet, welcoming her.
"Good puppy," she said and finally followed Jillian into the kitchen and took
the offered last chair. They called me in as introductions were made, and I was
ordered back beneath the table to continue cleaning their shoes as the four
women chatted.
"I really appreciate you looking after... her," Beth said as I licked at
Jillian's well-worn sneakers. I felt Tasha's feet on my ass, and Rose rubbed
her toe along my thigh, keeping me hot.
"It was no problem, really," she said. "It was a bit strange at first, but it
was nice to get the free help- and the attention." Beth giggled-
"Yeah, she does like her feet. I do want to pay you; both a reward for finding
him, and for your time-"
"Oh, that's not necessary..."
"I insist. It's only right, and besides it's not my money." Beth laughed, and
after a moment the other women joined in realizing whose money it was.
"Well, when you put it that way," Rose said with a chuckle, and I saw Beth's
hand as she reached into her purse hanging on the back of the chair and pulled
out an envelope.
"For your time," she said, "and the reward. And for the outfit too. I doubt
you want that back."
"That's true," Rose said and I heard her open the envelope. There was a
silence, then I heard Jillian's gasp, followed by Tasha's."
"Jesus..." Jillian said, and Rose said-
"That's too much. We can't-"
"I insist. And like I said..." Beth jabbed me in the ribs with the toe of her
boot and I started licking all the harder.
"Well, all right then," I heard Rose say as she closed the envelope. I wondered
just how much of my money Beth had given them- and where it had come from. I
quickly figured that she had maxxed out my credit cards.
"We should get going though," I heard Beth say as she slid her chair back and
stood. She ordered me out from under the table and scooped up the end of my
leash, looping it about her fist. "My girl has a lot of work to do at home, and
I don't want to keep Joel waiting-"
"Joel?" Jillian and Tasha gasped in unison. Beth nodded and I shivered
wondering how she knew him.
"Yeah. I met him outside. He knew I had something to do with... her... and he
came up. He seemed a nice guy, and I gave him twenty dollars to watch my car."
"Jesus, Beth," Jillian said as Tasha ran to the window and peered out. "Your
'girl' flattened Joel's ass yesterday. Joel wants ta kill 'im!"
"That boy's bad news, Beth," Rose added. "You ought'a steer clear of him."
Beth shrugged as Tasha said that he was still outside.
"He was fine with me. A perfect gentleman- and a stud," she said grinning at
Jillian. Jillian smiled too-
"He is that, but he's crazy mad at Jimmy here. Best you be careful. You want
me to come with you?" Beth waved off the offer.
"We'll be fine, I'm sure."
We all headed to the door, and the women all kissed cheeks and hugged goodbye.
I got pats on the head all the way around.
"If you ever need a sitter..." Tasha said and Beth laughed.
"I'll call. And you all call too. Stop by and we'll have some fun."
Finally Beth tugged on the leash and led me into the hall with a final farewell.
The door slammed and locked as she started down the stairs, telling me to heel.
"Did you have fun with your new friends, puppy?" she asked, and of course I said
no. It kept me excited and on edge throughout- but fun?
"Well, the fun's just starting," she said, jerking my leash as we pushed through
the door and stepped into the sunlight. Beth slipped her sunglasses back on and
started digging into her purse for her keys. I followed along, trying my best
to ignore the laughter as the people out and about recognized me for who I was
from the day before, and what I was now. I burned with shame, but I quickly
forgot that as I looked up and saw Joel smiling at our approach.
He was sitting on the trunk of MY car- Beth's car now I supposed. He was
waiting for her, smoking a cigarette and slid off as we got closer, striking a
pose and flexing his muscles for both of our benefit.
"Hi, Joel," Beth said cheerily, tossing him the key ring. Joel smiled and
snatched it out of the air. "Didn't take too long, did I?"
"Nope," Joel said with a grin as he looked me up and down. He chuckled, "It was
worth the wait. Who's the man now, bitch?" he asked, swaggering forward and
balling his fists. I gasped and stepped away, straining at my leash. I looked
about for help, but though everyone was watching, no one moved to my aid. Even
the Davis women were just watching me, lining the windows of their apartment.
Oddly, it was Beth that came to my rescue, stepping between us and putting a
hand on Joel's chest-
"Easy, Joel," she soothed, rubbing his broad chest and scratching at his nipples
through his shirt. "Plenty of time for that- but later. Open the trunk."
Joel grinned again, giving me a long look as he moved to the back of the car and
popped the trunk. He opened it wide and stepped to the side. I just stood
there staring, shivering in fear as Beth gave me a shove forward-
"Get in, puppy," she said as I staggered forward looking first at Joel and then
into the rear compartment. There was a spare tire within, and a big red tool
box, a jack and a bunch of rags. I looked at Beth, pleading-
"Get- In!" she commanded, and as Joel laughed I climbed up and into the trunk.
There wasn't that much room, and I had to curl into a ball to fit, resting my
head on the spare tire as I looked up and out. Joel and Beth were standing side
by side, both grinning down at me.
"You keep quiet now," Beth said. "We have a couple stops to make, but we'll be
back home soon." Beth patted my leg, then stepped away towards the passenger
side of the car. Joel lingered for a moment, showing off his muscles as he held
onto the trunk lid overhead while leering down at me. Finally he grinned and
gave me an air kiss before slamming down the lid and sealing me in.
I heard some muffled talking, then the sound of the two doors slamming shut at
the front of the car. After a few seconds the engine roared to life and I felt
the car ease away from the curb. I squirmed a bit, trying to get comfortable
and suddenly terrified.
Why had Beth included Joel in her little game? What did she have planned now?
I trembled as my imagination ran wild, and after a bit I started to cry...
