Serving My Maid Ch. 03

I got up this morning feeling pretty good. I wandered into the kitchen and spotted Derpy sitting at the table. She chewed on some toast.

"Morning," she mumbled, her mouth full.

"Morning," I shot back, snagging a cup for some coffee.

She kept chewing for a moment, then dug into her pocket and pulled out a tiny metal thing. She set it down right in front of me.

Her face went dead serious in a heartbeat.

"I think you need to explain something," she pointed her index finger down at the table. "I found this in the toilet. Did you put it there, Anon?"

My blood ran cold as I recognized the hidden camera from the bathroom. Guilt crashed over me.

"Umm... yes... Sorry. I installed them yesterday..." I felt utterly guilty and couldn't lie, so I confessed nervously, not even thinking of making up an excuse.

I had never seen Derpy mad before, and seeing her like this terrified me a little. "Anon! You absolute pervert! What kind of sicko does that?! Putting cameras in the bathroom?!"

"It was really stupid. I regret it. I.. I'm sorry!" I stammered.

"You dirty pervert! YOU have been SPYING ON ME?!! Do you have any idea how disgusting that is? Watching someone... do that? Pee? Poop? It's absolutely vile, humiliating, and just wrong to even talk about!" Derpy glared at me, her eyes were blazing with fury.

She clutched her head with hands. "I never thought you'd be the person who'd enjoy spying on me in the toilet. It's so... so unbelievably perverted!"

Her eyes locked onto mine, filled with disgust, her gaze cutting deeper than any words could.

"I think I should leave you.... unless..." Her voice trailed off.

I got used to Derpy in my house and didn't want her to go even though I had a lot of problems with her.

"You will apologize properly," she demanded. "Get down on your knees! Beg for forgiveness."

Reluctantly, I knelt in front of her as she commanded.

"I am really sorry about placing those cameras. It was an invasion of your privacy, and I truly regret it." I lowered my head, feeling shame flood through me. "Please forgive me."

Derpy stared at me coolly for a long moment before speaking.

"So you really want me to stay?" Derpy smiled. "Well... I guess I could stay... I see you're really sorry. Apology accepted."

"Thanks, Derpy," I gasped in relief.

She tilted her head a bit, her grin getting bigger. "You know, I could tell the maid agency that you're a total perv. But don't worry. I'm a kind person. I won't do that."

I felt uneasy.

"Still," she went on, drumming her fingers on the table, "for spying on me, you owe me. I want you to double my salary. Okay?"

I was glad that she agreed to stay, but double her salary?? That's outrageous!

"Double salary? Fine." I felt like I had no choice but to agree.

"Thanks, mister Anon! You're lucky I'm staying."" She purred triumphantly.

As she talked, her gaze drifted up. Her face scrunched up. She pointed at a cobweb swaying from the ceiling fan.

"Our house is so filthy, Anon. Tomorrow, we're doing a deep clean. Actually, YOU will clean the entire house top to bottom while I'm busy with important things like shopping and relaxing. Consider it your punishment, dirty boy!"

I groaned, swallowing my pride. "... Fine. Tomorrow, I'll clean everything."

Derpy seemed satisfied with my surrender.

She headed upstairs, and soon I heard the shower kick on. I flopped onto the couch, kicking myself for getting into this mess.

With a resigned sigh, I picked up my phone and scrolled until I found the maid agency's number.

This was ridiculous. Doubling her salary? For that? For her big eyes and lazy ass?

With a heavy heart, I dialed Honey Moon at Spotless Maids & More.

Honey Moon's cheerful voice chirped through the phone. "Spotless Maids & More, this is Honey Moon! How can I assist you today?"

"Hi, Honey Moon. It's Anon... Yes, Derrapy's employer..."

"Hello, Ms. Anon," Honey Moon asked, with a hint of a joke. "So, how's everything with your maid? Isn't your maid abusing, bullying, or sexually harassing you, is she? Is everything alright?"

An adult man being sexually harassed by his young maid sounds absolutely absurd! It may be only in Equestria!

"No, nothing like that. Everything is fine." I lied, feeling embarrassed. "On the contrary, I liked her work, she is so devoted, caring. And I'd like to reward her for a good job by doubling her salary."

There was a pause, and then Honey Moon chuckled lightly. "Well, that sounds interesting, Mr. Anon. May I be honest with you?"

"Sure."

"I remember you. Frankly, you give me the feeling that you're a submissive person, Mr. Anon. When you first walked into the office, I felt a strong urge to dominate you. My pussy was itching and I wanted to force you onto your knees and make you lick my dirty, unshaved cunt right in the office. I bet every girl here probably has such desires toward you, mr. Anon." she confessed boldly.

I didn't know how to take it, as praise or an insult.

"Yeah, I'm a little bit shy, and you're probably right," I agreed, feeling a bit silly.

"I wouldn't be surprised if Derpy had similar desires towards you, to make you kneel in front of her, and she's probably already done it. Tell me, is she threatening you? If she's listening and you're afraid, just cough to show me a sign, and I'll take immediate action against her," Honey Moon said.

"Oh no, nothing like that. She isn't threatening me." I had a little crush on Derpy and didn't want to lose her.

Finally, Honey Moon burst into laughter and I felt more humiliated than ever

"Sorry. I'm joking, Mr. Anon. Double her salary. That's a very generous request. If you insist, I'll gladly approve the raise. I think she deserves it and she will be really happy!" Honey said in a cheerful tone.

Derpy didn't deserve this generous raise, but I had no choice.

"Just so you know, under Equestrian law, we only take a fixed share of her earnings, so the entire increase will go directly to her right away," she informed me.

"Thank you. That's a very fair law!" I said.

What had I gotten myself into?

Later, when Derpy came downstairs, she looked happier than ever. "Guess what? The agency called! They said you doubled my salary!" She beamed and giggled, hugging me tightly.

"Yeah, yeah... Congrats." I said, forcing a smile. Inside, I was cringing. I was now paying twice as much money for her to slack off around the house, and I had no one to blame but myself.

***

I woke up at 8 am next Sunday morning and started cleaning as Derpy demanded yesterday. I cleaned every room, vacuumed carpets, wiped dust, cobwebs, washed dishes, bathroom toilets, basically everything needed to have been done by my maid...

By lunchtime, I finished my cleaning. I collapsed exhausted on the couch. Derpy strolled down wearing her casual clothes, smelling freshly showered.

"Wow. You did an amazing job cleaning the whole house!" Derpy said happily, glancing around.

"You're welcome, lazy ass..." I muttered. I felt bitter resentment inside me.

"Hey. Don't be like that," Derpy said gently, sitting beside me on the couch. "Here. I made us some breakfast."

She cooked up a plate with pancakes. The smell filled my nose.

My stomach rumbled at the sight. My anger melted a little. I didn't expect that she would prepare something for me today. Perhaps her conscience has awakened a little.

"Thank you." I said hungry, picking up a pancake.

We ate in silence for a few minutes. Then Derpy broke the peace, leaning closer to me.

"I know I've been kind of lazy lately and you are probably mad at me," she finally admitted. "But today, I have a surprise for you. Something special to say thank you for everything you've done."

With these words, she leaned close to me and gave me a kiss on my cheek.

It took me off guard. I never expected anything like that from her.

Derpy took a shower and left the house for several hours, as she had said yesterday, to go shopping.

She returned carrying several colorful bags, dumped them on the bed.

"I'm back!" she called out cheerfully.

"What's in those bags?" I asked curiously.

"You'll see soon!" she replied with a grin.

A few minutes later, she called out from the living room:

"Anon, come here for a sec!"

Derpy was checking herself out in the mirror, wearing a fresh pair of black lacy undies, bra and nothing else. The fabric was super thin and hugged her body, showing off all her best features. She turned to me.

"Well?" she asked, spinning slowly to give me a full view. "How do I look?"

"Uh... wow. Ten out of ten." It was all I could manage to say. She looked stunning.

Derpy giggled delightedly. "That was easy. But I bought more. Now, choose another color." She reached for a shopping bag and pulled out several more lingerie sets, each still sealed in its packaging.

I rifled through sets, finally choosing purple lace panties from the stack. "I guess... this one?"

Derpy disappeared into the bathroom. She darted off to the bathroom and came back a minute later in the purple panties and a bra to match.

She spun around, placed hands on her hips, and arched her back and cat-like. Her ass looked incredibly hot in tight purple lace fabric. I wanted to kiss it so badly.

"I decided to buy panties in different colors. You're probably tired of seeing me in my pink panties all the time."

"Thanks, I'd enjoy seeing you in some different underwear," I complimented her. My cock stirred because of her.

She went back to the bathroom and returned with the red panties, now adorned with a cute pink bow tie on the front.

She lifted her leg and made a playful, sexy pose. "How does this pair look?"

"Amazing. You look gorgeous in everything!" I replied, staring transfixed at the way the red lace hugged her asscheeks.

I was sitting on a couch, watching that show and wanted to jerk off. Derpy kept posing teasingly, showing off her gorgeous legs, sexy thighs and ass. My cock twitched in my pants, half-hard.

But I was too shy to cross any boundaries with her.

Finally, Derpy slowly approached me, wrapped her arms around me tightly, and gently kissed me on the lips.

I was completely paralyzed by Derpy's bold move -- I had never kissed a girl before. My tongue instinctively met Derpy's, my lips parting on their own. I melted into a passionate kiss with her.

When the kiss ended, I, flustered, looked at Dеrрую I felt tense. She, on the other hand, was much more confident and relaxed.

"Anon. Don't be such a shy lamb," Derpy teased. "There's nothing wrong with it. We just kissed, that's all. Besides, I think it's incredibly hot when a maid and her master share a kiss. Don't you? And it doesn't have to mean anything."

She hugged me again and kissed me once more, this time with even more boldness. I responded more freely.

Derpy's hands slowly wandered across my back as she pressed her body tightly against my. She was sitting on my lap, and I could feel my penis pressing against her ass.

Derpy finally pulled away from my lips.

"Anon, let's lie down in your bed. I want you!"

"I... I agree..."

We lied down on the bed and began to kiss more boldly.

Her hands moved to my chest, rubbing with my nipples. I felt very good.

She reached for my panties, put her hand in my panties and pronounced disgusted:

"Hmm, Anon, you didn't bother shaving down there??"

"No. Why I had?" I felt awkward.

"You need to shave your pubes regularly so there isn't a single hair left. I don't like hairy."

"Derpy, why are you ordering?" I felt that Derpy's tone had changed to commanding.

"I'm not giving orders. I'm just saying what I want, to be done. Did you like what we just did?"

"Yes."

"Do you want more?" Derpy asked.

"Yes."

"So, you should take care of yourself and do as I say. Grab a razor and shave off your pubes, mister Anon. And then I will let you eat my pussy." Derpy whispered sensually into my ear.

I knew she would keep insisting until I gave in. So reluctantly, I agreed.

"Yes. I will." I conceded.

"Good master," Derpy purred, rewarding me with a quick peck on the lips. "Off you go, shaver time!"

I shuffled off to the bathroom like Derpy told me to, snagging my razor on the way.

A little while later, I came back with a freshly shaved groin and hopped into bed, where Derpy was waiting with a big, smug smile.

"You look better already," she bobbed. She spread her legs invitingly. "I want to do 69 and ride you. Now lay down there, Master."

Eagerly, I moved into a sixty-nine position with her on the up. I willingly settled my face between her thighs, inhaling her musky scent, slightly tinged with urine. Bliss!!!

Gently, I parted her lower lips with my fingers, revealing her glistening pink folds.

Slowly, I extended my tongue and licked upwards, savoring her sweet taste. Derpy shuddered and gasped with pleasure above me.

"Why don't you shave yours?" I asked, pausing momentarily to glance up at her. Her bush was dark and thick, and it scraped unpleasantly against my smooth face.

"Because I don't feel like it," Derpy replied bluntly. "I told you, I only want you to shave YOURSELF regularly. But I won't waste my time shaving my fur unless you convince me otherwise."

"Honestly, I don't want you to shave." I admitted. "I like your hairy armpits, legs, pussy and even slightly hairy ass actually. Don't shave. Stay wild. I, on the contrary, don't like my hair. I'll definitely shave myself regularly for you, Derpy." I said honestly.

Derpy seemed genuinely surprised by my admission. After a moment, she giggled.

"Most guys want girls to shave everything bald."

"Not me. Natural is sexy. It makes you more attractive," I insisted, resuming my oral worship.

"That's nice to hear," Derpy admitted. "We are like yin and yang, like a key and a lock. Two opposites that are a perfect fit for each other."

She ground her pelvis against my face. "Lick me properly!"

I obeyed, lapping enthusiastically at her slit, relishing the faint urine smell of her. I probed her opening with my tongue, flicking rapidly across her swollen bud.

Meanwhile, Derpy grabbed my cock and started stroking it. She was the first girl in my life who touched my penis. I felt great, but as she started sucking, it was clearly inexperienced.

Her tongue was clumsy, flopping around aimlessly as she tried to pleasure me. Her teeth bumped sometimes into my sensitive flesh.

"Derpy, careful with teeth, please!" I gasped, feeling a small sharp pain.

"I'm sorry," she continued.

I was very ashamed that I actually looked into her anus during licking. I remember the fact that the girls, even Derpy, poop from there. I shouldn't even think about that. It's absolutely disgusting. I tried not to stare at her anus while licking her pussy.

As I continued licking faster and deeper, focusing entirely on Derpy's clitoris, I heard her moans. Soon her thighs trembled around my head, climaxing.

I tried to keep my nose away from her anus, which was so close to me.

Suddenly, Derpy sat down heavier onto my face and my nose involuntarily touched her anus. Disgusting!!!

I was getting off on this degrading act. But suddenly, I felt a surge of pleasure build up in my balls, rapidly intensifying until I couldn't hold back anymore.

With a muffled groan, I erupted into Derpy's welcoming mouth, pumping jet after jet of hot cum her throat. I felt dizzy.

"Eww-w! It really tastes like fresh herring from the street market," Derpy said, sticking out her tongue with distaste.

I didn't know how to respond to such a silly comment.

"Did you enjoy it, mister?" Derpy asked, stroking my hair.

"Yes. Very much so," I replied, smiling weakly.

"Want me to stay in your bed?" Derpy asked. She knew what I would answer.

"Sure. Let's sleep together."

Derpy lay comfortably, naked, under my blanket.

I felt her warm breath on my neck. Filled with happiness and tiredness, I slipped into sleep.

***

Morning came, and sunlight filtered in through the curtains. Derpy nudged my shoulder to wake me up.

"Wake up!" I heard Derpy's voice.

I opened my eyes and saw Derpy was looking at me.

"Rise and shine, master. Time to make me breakfast!" Derpy ordered me with a smile.

"Of course," I responded, still half-asleep. After pulling on pants and a tee, I glanced back at her.

The sight was absurd -- my maid sprawled nude on my bed, watching something on her phone, propped up on pillows, while I was supposed to cook for her as if she were my girlfriend, not my maid.

She watched one of her favorite streamers. She completely ignored me, as if I weren't even here.

I padded over to the kitchen, preparing coffee and starting on pancakes. Once everything was ready, I brought the plate of pancakes along with the coffees over to Derpy.

She turned, noticing me coming towards her, then smiled.

She grabbed the plate and started devouring the pancakes hungrily. It was a very sexy view to watch her eat naked.

She glanced at me and raised her leg.

"I want you to lick my toes while I eat," she demanded casually.

"Got it."

I dropped to my knees and slowly began licking her toes, savoring her scent. Her foot tasted salty-sweet. She seemed pleased by my efforts.

"I felt like a princess in heaven. I wish every morning could start like this," she murmured between bites, her eyes closed in pleasure.

I wished the same.

When she finished, she patted my head approvingly.

"You know, your bed is so comfortable, so I decided to move into your room. This is now my half," she said matter-of-factly, pointing to her side of the bed.

Again, she didn't even ask if I minded.

She looked directly into my eyes and asked, "What? You look confused... Did I say something bad?"

"I didn't expect this... I don't mind..."

"You are adorable, master!" Derpy giggled and left the dishes for me to clean up

Derpy moved her things into my room and quickly began taking charge, rearranging things to suit herself.

Like an octopus, she extended her tentacles further into my life.

Her belongings felt as if she had marked my room, and it seemed to belong to her, rather than me. But strangely, I liked that she was claiming her newly captured territory.

After a long workday, all I wanted was to sleep -- but Derpy was in my bedroom.

Derpy leaned in and kissed my neck, her lips pressing firmly against my skin. As she pulled away, I felt a warm sensation from her mouth.

"Sorry, I made a hickey," she said with a playful smile.

She was marking me as her property too!

"No worries..." I whispered, feeling dazed by her boldness.

"Would you like me to make another hickey?" she offered, tracing her finger along my neckline.

It was so tempting.

"Yes! Do it! Please, Derpy!" I pleaded.

"Stick your neck out and let me mark you then."

My cock throbbed her words.

Derpy smiled triumphantly before kissing my neck again, passionately.

She's marking me... I'm her property... I am hers...

After a moment, Derpy stopped kissing me and suggested, "Anon, let's watch anime together tonight!" She showed me her laptop.

"Alright" I felt dizzy and agreed. We cuddled under a blanket, watching some silly ecchi anime with plenty of panty shots.

I could smell the Derpy's perfume, sweat, and the subtle hint of arousal.

It was arousing, watching anime, holding hands, and listening to her soft breaths. After the episode ended, she boldly and suddenly grabbed my ass.

"I want male meat! Anon! Let's have sex! Right now!!!" Derpy commanded me.

Derpy moved closer and kissed me deeply.

We put off our clothes. Derpy climbed on top of me, her breasts hanging close to my face. With one swift motion, she impaled herself on my hard dick.

I was a virgin. So it was my first time having sex ever.

My erect dick slipped inside her wet pussy, and it felt so good. Derpy rode me, bouncing up and down

"Ohhh! Don't be afraid to cum inside me! I'm on birth control!" she said.

My balls slapped against her ass with each thrust, thrusting into her slick warmth. Our bodies were smacking together loudly.

"Cum inside me! Fill me up!" Derpy begged shamelessly. She grabbed my ass tightly.

After a few minutes, I felt her vagina spasm, contracting around my cock very tightly. She came -- and I was about to as well.

I exploded deep inside her, shooting thick ropes of hot semen against her cervix. My orgasm lasted for ages, pumping load after load into Derpy.

We collapsed onto the bed together, exhausted but happy.

She kissed me and murmured sweetly:

"Thank you for taking such good care of me, Master!"

I fell asleep quickly, my face buried in her hair, which smelled faintly of her shampoo.

***

Sleeping with Derpy in one bed was great. I loved her company and feeling her warm body next to mine.

But there were some disadvantages too.

Firstly, Derpy kept tossing and turning throughout the night. Every time she shifted positions, her foot would accidentally kick me or brush against my thigh, disrupting my rest.

Sometimes, unconsciously, she would hog most of the blankets, leaving me exposed and shivering in the cool night air.

I thought I had a big bed, but with Derpy I realised I was wrong. She took up more space than I had anticipated, sprawling out like a starfish.

Lastly, Derpy had a habit of getting up in the middle of the night to pee. Each time she climbed out of bed, she would sometimes disturb my sleep.

Next morning she woke me up and asked.

"How about today you prepare porridge? And bring me fruits!" she asked like I was her servant.

"Yes," I answered obediently.

I went downstairs to the kitchen, boiled water for oatmeal, and grabbed up some fruit.

Derpy was still lying in bed, completely nude, engrossed in the second episode of her favorite streamer's gameplay on her laptop, playing.

The sight of her curves always sent pleasant tingles down to my eggs.

As soon as I entered the bedroom, Derpy noticed me.

"Such a sweetheart you are, Mister Anon! Thank you for bringing me breakfast in bed every day." She blew me a kiss before scooping up a spoonful of oatmeal.

"Yummy!"

"Now, I request something unusual. Grab a spoon and feed me like a child, please!" She asked like a little girl, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue, waiting for a treat.

"What a strange request." I thought.

Reluctantly, I began spoon-feeding her oatmeal. It felt bizarre, feeding my grown maid like a baby.

I placed the spoonful of porridge on her tongue. She swallowed it down, then opened her mouth again for more. She didn't even look at me -- completely engrossed in watching.

The porridge disappeared rapidly.

"You make me feel like a real princess, Anon. I don't even have to lift a spoon. Such an attentive master you are -- you're spoiling me incredibly," Derpy purred happily. "I feel like I can do whatever I want, and you wouldn't mind, right?"

"Well, yeah..." I muttered sheepishly.

She grabbed a banana and held it out to me.

"That's not all yet..." she smirked. "I always dreamed that someone would feed me with a kiss. Chew this banana for me and then feed it to me--like a mother bird feeding her chick!"

This request was even stranger than the last one.

I could almost feel myself making the "facepalm"--the one where you cover your face with your palm from the pure cringiness of the moment.

"What a kinky, disgusting desire! I thought I was kinky, but it seems Derpy might outdo me," I remarked inwardly.

But I obeyed anyway. I took a bite of the banana, chewing it thoroughly before leaning forward.

Our lips met each other and I transferred the warm mushy mass from my mouth into Derpy's open beak.

"Ewww" I cringed inwardly.

She held my mushy mass in her mouth, savoring the taste, then swallowed.

"Mmm, food is so much more delicious with someone else's saliva. He-he!

She opened her mouth again, watching the game, completely ignoring me and expecting another bite.

I chewed and leaned in again. The taste of banana mingled with the warmth of her lips and... her saliva. It was the weirdest thing I had ever done, but somehow, it started to turn me on. I felt myself growing even more attached to Derpy.

This continued until the banana was gone.

"Thank you so much for breakfast, Anon! Did you like feeding me?" Derpy smiled. "I felt like a true princess who doesn't even need to chew anymore."

"This was very weird, but I liked serving you..." I said honestly.

"Good. So, from now on, you'll always feed me in such a way, okay?" Derpy commanded, smiling confidently. I felt like I shouldn't have admitted that I enjoyed her little kink.

"... Yes, Derpy." I accepted. There was no point in arguing with her now.

Derpy grabbed an apple and looked at me, questioning.

I knew what I had to do.

***

Derpy was always tossing her clothes everywhere, knowing I'd pick them up for her.

While I was tidying up, I spotted her worn pink underwear on the floor. I became aroused at the thought of checking them.

With Derpy busy in the shower, I slipped into my room, locked the door, and plopped down on my bed. Her underwear was right there in my grip. There was a slight whiff of her pee on them.

I brushed the material against my face, picturing her in them. My cock stirred as I took in her smell.

Unable to resist any longer, I slid my dick between them. I stroked myself rapidly.

Soon, I came violently, moaning as I painted my belly with sticky white seed.

From that moment on, stealing Derpy's dirty underwear became my guilty habit. Occasionally, I masturbated while inhaling her fragrance.

But my luck ran out when I got too comfortable, wasn't careful enough, and forgot a pair behind my pillow.

That evening, Derpy stumbled upon them while changing the sheets.

"Hey! Look what I found!" she said, dangling her red lacy underwear in the air.

My face turned red. I couldn't even look at her.

"Uh... Those are..." I stammered uselessly.

Derpy examined them for a while and raised an eyebrow at me.

"So. You've been stealing my underwear to jerk off with. Huh?" she stated bluntly. Her voice didn't sound mad, just kind of entertained.

"I-I... yes, sorry!" I confessed sheepishly

Derpy burst out laughing.

"Anon! You're so cute!" she chuckled. "Don't worry. I dont mad at you. You can hang onto them if you like."

Relief flooded through me.

"Can I wear them?" I asked, feeling emboldened.

"Sure! Why not?" Derpy grinned widely. "I'd like to look at you in my panties."

Derpy handed me her worn panties which she had taken off. The material was warm and damp with sweat.

I inhaled deeply, relishing her intimate scent before slipping them on eagerly. They clung to me snugly, the moistness seeping into my skin.

Derpy watched with curiosity as I strutted around in her underwear.

I placed my hand on my hip, striking a pose like a real model. "What do you think?"

"Lol! You look ridiculous," she teased.

"Wanna ride me?" I said, feeling lust.

She shoved me down onto the couch, climbed on top. Then she grinded her ass against my straining bulge.

"I've got an idea. I want you to wear my dirty panties regularly while cleaning the house. If you don't, I will punish you. Okay?" She commanded me and kissed my neck.

I felt incredibly aroused at the thought of being her girl while cleaning!

"Okay, Derpy! I will!" I said.

From then on, whenever I cleaned our house, I wore Derpy's used panties underneath my men's clothes. It felt weirdly arousing to be marked by her scent, to have her panties rubbing against my dick.

My manhood twitched against the fabric as I imagined Derpy's hairy pussy rubbing these same places.

But sometimes I would come home tired. I wouldn't feel the desire to wear her underwear, so I would skip it.

"Mister Anon, do you really think I didn't notice? You haven't worn my dirty panties today." She said firmly.

"No, I just wear another." I lied. I didn't expect she would really demand that I wear them from me.

"Let's check! Pull your pants down now!"

I haven't a choice. I pulled my pants down slowly.

She was not pleased. "Anon, Anon..."

"Sorry.. I'm tired today. So I skipped it!" I replied nervously.

Anon! What the fur?" She touched my hairy crotch. "Did you forget to clean here too?!"

"Sorry, Derpy! I forgot," I pleaded nervously.

Her eyes narrowed. "Your sorries aren't enough! You need discipline! You need to be punished, mister!"

"Yes, Derpy..." I said without protest.

She sat down on my couch, near the TV, and made a hand gesture for me to lie down on her lap.

I obeyed, lay over, and positioned myself across her thighs.

Derpy lifted my boxers and smacked my ass -- hard. The sound echoed through the room

The sting spread heat across my asscheeks, awakening my cock.

"Count," she commanded sternly, raising her hand once more.

"One..." I whimpered, arching involuntarily toward the impending blow.

"Bad, bad master! You must always listen to your maid! Understood?"

Crack!

"Ouch! Two," I choked out. It was painful!

Again and again, she spanked me, her palm connecting with vulnerable skin until my ass burned.

My cock was already pressing urgently against her thigh.

Finally, she stopped, rubbing my sore bottom gently.

"There, that's enough for today, Master," Derpy said firmly. "Remember well -- you must listen to your maid! Now get up!"

I stood up.

She pulled off her panties from beneath her skirt, then lifted it, spreading her unwashed pussy.

"Now apologize properly!"

I knelt in front of Derpy, looking up at her with eyes filled with remorse.

"I'm sorry, miss Derpy. I promise to always listen to my maid!"

"Then make it up to me -- lick my hairy little girl well!" Derpy commanded.

Eager to please her, I dove between her legs. I buried my face into her hairy, stinking cunt and began licking fervently.

Her tangy juices coated my tongue as I lapped greedily at her slick folds. Derpy sighed contentedly above me, threading her fingers through my hair.

"Yes, show your devotion to your lovely maid!" she purred encouragingly. "Lick my pussy good!"

I plunged my tongue deep into her tight slit. Derpy bucked her hips urgently, fucking my face.

Within minutes, her thighs clamped around my head as she shuddered violently. She had an orgasm.

"You may continue cleaning," she dismissed, releasing me. "And put on my panties this instant!"

I picked up her panties from the floor and hurried to change into them. The ache was a reminder of my place in my house

I resumed my domestic chores. Her dirty panties smell badly with her urine and her female scent, and it marked me as her property, but I don't mind. On the contrary, I want to smell like her, be marked by her, be hers.