Today started out as my normal Thursday.  I get Master-Sir up, fed and off to work.  Then I was allowed to get dressed and get over to my Boss/Dom’s house and start my usual Thursday cleaning.  But as I entered the garage where I usually strip naked, I saw Her car there. His wife was home.  His car was not there. This was no not normal and it scared me.  So I quickly placed a call to my Boss/Dom to find out what was up.

He answered, was short and to the point that things happened between them that he was not going to get into right now.  But He told me to just go in the house and do my job.  If she asks any questions, to be honest and not hide anything.  He said that she knows I am more than just a maid and he hung up.

I entered the house and saw the wife in the kitchen having a cup of coffee and looking out over the pool while surrounded by a bunch of paperwork. I walked slowly and quietly to the pantry to get my supplies before she stopped me and called me into the kitchen.  I think that’s when my knees started to shake.  Armed with my bucket, mop and other supplies, i came to her side.

She said that they had a conversation.  She wanted to know what I would say my status was?  What exactly I do here on Thursday? I said that I clean the house.   She already knows I give her husband a blowjob occasionally since she hates them.  She was always ok with that.  But what more was I supposed to tell her?

She started to tell me what I do there. Clean Her house from top to bottom.  I do her laundry, fold it properly and put it away.  I also give her husband a blowjob during lunch.  Holding a stack of the bills in front of her, she asked about the pool cleaner and the water bottle guy? Do I give them blowjobs too? I wasn’t sure what to respond with other than a simple “yes”.  She actually thanked me for that.  She was wondering why her friend’s water delivery service and pool maintenance bills went up the first of the year and hers did not.  Also, she had a curiosity about why she never had an issue scheduling appointment to get the cable or Internet fix or adjusted.  Now she knows!

She looked at me and smiled.  I was confused with the “Thank You” she gave me. I guess a blowjob from the fluffy maid pays off for the lady of the house too!  After that, she apologized for holding me up.  She figured I had a routine and with her being there was unexpected and it was throwing me off. Maybe too, that the questions may be scaring me. She was right about scaring me.  She just needed to know.

As I said good bye to her and started to walk away, she stopped me again.  Asking me if i wasn’t supposed to be naked or topless or something like that? I dropped everything in shock and humiliation.  Now I needed to know what this was all about.  Polity asking her to tell me what all they had talked about me and why?

Some of her lady friends were playing golf and they were talking about how things got more expensive this year.  How their pool bills and the other bills they have to maintain their large homes in a gated community kept going higher.  Except hers were not and she uses the same services.  So she asked her husband.  He told her that maybe I was giving them the same service I give him since the wife will not.  She asked if he thought that the maid was having sex with the pool boy?  She remembered that i was fluffy and not His type, so she never worried about him and i having sex other than the blowjob.  But would the pool man and the water delivery man find me sexually appealing enough to do me and to give her a discount?   (another one who thinks fluffy women are not sexual creatures) .

By now I was feeling rejected, embarrassed and angry.  This is not the humiliation that I crave.  far from it.  This was bordering on insulting and degrading, but I wanted to hear her out.  She tried to apologize for how crude it was sounding.  That i needed to remember that she was part of the gated community and they all have a lower opinion of other people outside the fence.  Right, Bitch.  I so wanted to tell her everything, that he does in fact fuck me and has anal sex with me because she is a cold bitch.  But I bit my tongue, wanting to talk to my Owner about this.

She said she was late for a spin class or a yoga class or something and needed to go.  She hoped I had a great day and to get myself back to work. I was pissed so I called my owner and discussed this with Him.  He asked if i was ok.  I was, just really upset.  He asked how i would feel if he came over to get me or met me at home?  I was not sure, but knew I would feel upset if i did not at least clean the main part of the house (the OCD in me!).  I asked Master-Sir if I could finish my basic house cleaning and leave before my Boss/Dom got home for lunch.

Master-Sir said for me to do that and that He would talk to my Boss/Dom.  For me to finish what i needed to, go home afterward and wait for Him.    I did and here I wait.