The Maid

The Maid (Part 1)

by Impaler49152

Translated and with additions by OutwithaBANG

It was another one of those days when you wonder why you actually got out of bed. Nothing was going Sandra's way today. The engine of her old P.O.S. Chevy wouldn't start, forcing her to take the bus to work. Given the kind of day she'd been having, she should have been surprised that the bus made her half an hour late. Her boss Eva, (Who, at 21 years of age, was only 3 years older than Sandra herself) had been waiting for her when she arrived. The subsequent mandatory ass-chewing was the last thing Sandra needed today. Eva was the daughter of the hotel owner, and was all too happy to abuse that fact. Sandra was supposed to work the front desk today, but Eva decided that her "punishment" would be to clean all the rooms on floor three by herself.

Sandra seethed, but she knew better than to say anything. She needed this job. She took the cart with the cleaning utensils, fresh towels, and linens; using the elevator to get everything to the 3rd floor. At this time of the morning, most of the hotel guests were still asleep. The first two rooms were completely empty; the guests had probably left early. Fortunately for her, they hadn't left too much of a mess. The semen stains she often found on the sheets betrayed the fact that many guests used these rooms for a 'good time'. Initially Sandra had been disgusted by this all to common occurrence, but by now she was pretty used to it. Sometimes she even tried to imagine, who may have left them, or what dirty things they may have been doing. When she approached the third room she heard the familiar sounds of love making. The guy was barely audible, but the woman moaned unashamedly; loudly enough to be heard down the hall. From the sound of it, the woman was getting pretty close to cumming. Sandra wanted to go to the next room, but she suddenly felt an almost sadistic pleasure at the idea of sabotaging the activities of the two "lovebirds". She was pleased to see that the guests had forgotten to hang their 'Do Not Disturb' sign. According to the hotel rules, attendants were supposed to knock and only enter the room if they heard no answer. She knocked softly on the door, but the loud gasps and moans drowned out her quiet knocks. Sandra's heart beat a little faster as she thought about what she was about to do. She yanked the door open as loudly and as quickly as possible, and pushed the noisy cleaning cart into the room.

"Yes! So close! ... Just a little more! ... What's going on? Keep going! "

The woman, who was in her mid fourties, was obviously enjoying being fucked by a well built man who HAD too be twenty years her junior. She was so close to cumming that she had not noticed Sandra. She only opened her eyes in frustration when the younger man stopped his pumping to stare at Sandra in confusion.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll come back again later!" Sandra lied to the visibly frustrated couple. With a sadistic smile on her lips, Sandra maneuvered the cart slowly out of the room. She smiled as the door closed behind her.

'I totally ruined the stupid bitch's climax!' she thought to herself. 'She only has herself to blame for not hanging her 'Do Not Disturb' sign! This hotel has way to much fucking going on anyway. Somehow everyone here seems to get laid several times a day. I can't even remember my last good fuck' " In her mind she imagined the well-built young man who had just been pounding the forty year old woman. 'Why was he so into her? At her age she could be his mother. How does SHE get some hot guy while I go home to a plastic dildo every night?!'

When Sandra knocked on the next door, she received no reply again. This time the room was really empty, but on the desk was a large laptop. She began by changing the sheets. When she was done, she took a damp cloth and went to clean the desk. She accidentally bumped into the laptop's mouse, awakening the opened laptop from standby. The screen lit up and on the desktop, was the still image of a paused video. Examining the image more closely, a shiver down her spine. The image was of a young woman, maybe in her early 20s, who stood naked astride a giant metal pole. The pole was positioned only a few centimeters in front of her shaven pussy. The girl's facial expression was panicked; she looked like she feared for her life! Sandra stared at this picture for a minute, knowing that she just HAD to click 'Play'. Her heart pounded wildly. 'What if the hotel guest finds out I looked at the video? No, I only have to remember the location and pause again at this point the video when I'm done!' With trembling hands she clicked on 'Play'. What she saw next stole her breath away.

Apparently the girl was on a stage in front of a few dozen spectators, who stared at her intently. A man told the girl to position itself over the pole, and insert into her pussy. As the camera zoomed in on her face, Sandra could see tears in her eyes. The poor girl looked desperate. Sandra realized that the girl looked a lot like Eva, her bitch of a boss. After some hesitation, the girl shifted her pelvis forward and pushed the top of the pole between her labia, so that it slowly sank into her vagina.

"You know the rules, right?” Said the man off screen. “You get one minute head start. And... off you go! Masturbate for your life!”

The frightened girl began to shimmy her hips back and forth on the stake, stirring the large pole within her pussy in an attempt to penetrate herself more deeply. Cold sweat dripped from her forehead and her bare, shapely breasts. Soon she was getting faster and thrusting deeper, shoving the pole into the farthest reaches of her cunt. After one minute had passed, two well-built guys and two very pretty girls came on stage. They positioned themselves on either side of the pole. The two men placed their stiff cocks in the new girls' hands, who immediately began to stroke and suck their partners. Obviously, there was a sort of 'race'. Sandra knew somehow that the girl on the pole had to climax before the two guys came. The two stage hands were wasting no time. With a vigorous dedication, they jerked at the two big cocks. The girl on the pole was clearly having some difficulties getting 'in the mood'. The two men, on the other hand, were clearly enjoying their blowjobs.

The girl on the pole desperately increased her tempo, driving the pole in and out of her pussy with increasing panic. Sandra, meanwhile, turned the desk chair around and reflexively put her legs over the chair's back; as she always did, when she get home and masturbated in front of the PC. Without even thinking about it she drove her hands, as if by instinct, between her legs below the hem of her panties. In the video, one of the men was clearly on the verge of cumming. To the delight of the girl kneeling in front of him, his penis jerked and quivered until he finally squirted a huge load of cum in her face and her hair. The cum covered woman looked relieved.

At the same time the other blowjob girl sobbed in despair.

"Soooo, so we know then which of the two has to the pole in the next round. But now please first a round of applause for Stefanie, who gave us an outstanding performance today and is the winner of this game!"

The spectators applauded as Stefanie and her man happily left the stage. The girl on the pole seemed to be slowly getting into her groove. Her nipples were now completely stiff and she began to breathe heavily; even moaning softly on occasion. Unfortunately the remaining guy was enjoying his continued treatment, and his breathing was getting heavier. You could tell that he was trying to withhold his orgasm. With a sadistic smile on his face, he looked at the girl over to the pole. He knew it would be her death sentence if he would cum now. He obviously wanted to give her some false hope. With increasingly rapid movements, the now completely uninhibited girl rode the stake with abandon. She let the big metal rod slide into the deepest parts of her pussy. As the camera zoomed in on the top of the pole, the trails of her pussy juice could be seen slowly dripping down its smooth surface.

Her moans grew louder and louder. Then she caught her breath and thrust herself upon the pole. Now that her pussy was completely filled with metal, she began to circle her fingers around her clit. She was obviously only seconds away from climax. Unfortunately the remaining man on the stage wasn't about to let her win. When he saw that she was close to her orgasm, he stepped back and ejaculated his semen in a high arc over the girl who was stroking his cock. Seconds later, the girl on the pole shouted out in ecstasy, her pussy juices squirting all over the pole. But it was too late.

She had apparently lost the race because even before her spasming vagina could finish orgasming, a trap door opened beneath her feet. The floorboards she'd been standing on dropped out, leaving the entirety of her body weight to be held up by only her pussy. Eyes wide, she realized that she had lost. The stake was slick with her own juices, and she slipped down it immediately. The girl screamed as the pole pushed into her abdominal wall, causing her belly to bulge. The girls hands grabbed futilely at the pole buried in her vagina. Sandra watched with wide eyes, wondering how long a girls vagina could POSSIBLY withstand that weight. Thinking about it, she was sure her own pussy would have been torn apart by now. The answer to her question came about ten second later when a wet, tearing sound came from inside the girl, and something shifted inside her pelvis. The girl was screaming bloody murder now, kicking and flailing. Sandra could see the outline of the girl's womb through the skin of her belly. She could even make out the impaled girl's ovaries. It was obvious that the pole had ripped through her cervix and into her womb.

Sandra could no longer control herself. Her fingers rubbed in tight circles around her clit, occasionally diving between her labia and into her steamy vagina. The perverse vision of the dying girl turned her on so much that she forgot everything around her. She imagined that the girl on the pole was Eva, having her vagina torn apart in retaliation for being such a bitch. The notion that Eva would have to suffer such a humiliating, brutal and painful death was the final thought that send Sandra over the edge. Her legs kicked and her body shook as she had a massive orgasm right there in the chair. She closed her eyes and rubbed her clit a bit more slowly, just seconds later, a second and a third wave orgasm washed over her. When she opened her eyes she looked into the lens of a camera. A man, who appeared to be in his forties, had snuck up on her and filmed while masturbating to his snuff porn.

"Well, do you like my little video? If you do like it, then we will have a lot of fun with each other ...."