Freshman year of college had been going pretty well for Sam. He was nervous being away from home for the first time in his life, but he was doing his best to make the most of it. Getting into the routine of classes and schoolwork had taken some time but he felt like he was finally starting to establish himself. However, he noticed his bank account slowly dwindling and figured it was in his best interest to find a job. His school had a website that let local businesses post part time openings for students, and he was surprised to see there was currently only one posting. With not much to lose, he sent in his application and received a response a few days later asking him to come in for an interview.

Sam caught the bus and upon walking up to the building, he realized he maybe should have done a little more research on where he applied. For standing in the store windows was two female mannequins. One was dressed head to toe in leather, but nothing too out of the ordinary. The other was covered in a shiny black latex catsuit that was so tight Sam wasn’t sure how they even got it on there. Standing in front of this window looking at these two outfits, he was thinking about how little he knew about latex or leather. He had no idea how this interview would go but he figured he was already here, so he had nothing to lose, and walked inside.

This is how Sam met Anna, the manager and the one running Sam’s interview. She also worked at the store during school, but took on a bigger role after graduating last spring. She explained the store was going to be changing locations soon and she needed help moving and handling the inventory. Which is where Sam would come in, to sort through the boxes and help in the back as she ran the front end of the shop throughout the move. She was happy to have a student working with her, as that’s how she got her start, and offered Sam the job. A sigh of relief came from Sam as he realized the customer interaction would be kept to a minimum and accepted the position.

It was a crash course at first. The world of leather and latex clothing had been opened to him and he was learning as fast as he could. Fortunately, Anna was always willing to help answer his questions and with time, Sam picked it up and was finally functional on his own. He and Anna were a good team. She trusted him to keep things in line and Sam would say he was now familiar with just about every item they had, and just in time as they found themselves in the middle of the move. Sam was helping bring boxes into the new building and went into the truck to grab another when he saw some he didn’t recognize.

“Hey Anna, what’s in these boxes over here? For some reason I don’t remember packing these.”

“Oh yeah totally forgot to tell you! They arrived yesterday just after you had left. We have a lot more retail space here and I figured we can branch out into some new merchandise”, Anna replied as she was carrying a box into the store.

“New merchandise?”, Sam thought. He knew she had been busy with everything the last few weeks but was surprised this had slipped her mind. He quickly chalked it up to the stress of the move and picked up one of the boxes to move it inside. As the box found its place, he couldn’t deny his curiosity. He grabbed a box cutter and opened it, taking a look inside.

Sam wasn’t exactly sure what he was looking at, but the black material was extremely soft in his hands. Lifting it out of the box, he noticed the small puffy sleeves, the short black skirt, and white lace trim around the collar, coming to the realization it was a French maid’s dress. He’d never seen one in person before, and it was currently taking all of his attention as he moved the soft material in his hands. He glanced down into the box and saw what looked like the rest of the material to complete the outfit. He couldn’t believe it was all right there in front of him.

“You doing ok over there Sam?”, he heard teasingly from across the room.

Sam almost jumped out of his skin. He had no idea Anna was in the room with him or how long she had been there. He looked up and saw her leaning against the doorframe smiling with her arms crossed. He could tell Anna knew she caught him having a moment. He let out a nervous laugh and replied, “Yeah I’m good. Was just checking out the new stuff.”

“So what are your initial thoughts?”, Anna said as she began walking towards Sam.

“Um well it looks good I like it.”

“That’s it?”

“What do you mean?”

“What do you mean?”, Anna jokingly replied while doing her best Sam impression, “What I mean is that since you started working here, I have not seen you look at anything in the store like you looked at that dress. I know I have poked and prodded you about your particular ‘interests’ before with no success but you can’t hide this one, I know there is something here.”

Sam felt like his heart was beating out of his chest. Anna had asked him before if he had any strong feelings for latex or leather, which he truthfully answered that he didn’t. He understands some people do, but Sam learned about them both through work, so he thinks of them differently. Now he does have own interests, which he felt Anna was about to drag out of him.

Sam looked at Anna, then back at the dress, then back at Anna, “You know I’m bad at talking about this kind of thing. This is why I work in the back and you’re up front.”

Anna scratched her head and replied, “Ok fine. Well how about I just ask you some more specific questions until I find my way there?”

“So there’s no way I’m getting out of this huh?”

“Nope! I know you’ve said it’s weird talking about this stuff with me at work, but I talk about it with costumers just about every day and while I know we are coworkers we are also friends. So right now, we are being friends.”, Anna happily answered.

“Alright alright fine ask away”, Sam replied.

“Yes! Finally, ok. First question, an easy one to get us started. Are you into French maid dresses?”

“Yes.”

“Moving on. Does it involve someone else wearing the dress?

“No”

A grin crept across Anna’s face, “Does it involve you wearing the dress, Sam?”

Sam was looking at Anna trying to get the word out of his mouth. He was too nervous as he had never admitted this to anyone before. He simply looked towards Anna and nodded his head.

“I knew it!” Anna exclaimed, “I knew it the second I saw you pick the dress up. Sam, I like you so much better knowing that you have some sort of fetish. This is great. See it wasn’t so bad right?”

Sam laughed and finally folded the dress back down into the box. He felt like a weight had been lifted off his chest. They got back to emptying the truck and the conversation continued, Sam feeling more comfortable talking now that he had opened up. It was getting towards the end of the day and they were moving the last boxes when Anna asked him one last question.

“Have you ever been able to indulge in it? Like have you ever worn a French maid’s outfit?”

“I haven’t. Kind of why I didn’t notice you watching me from across the room. It grabbed my attention,” Sam replied.

“That actually makes a lot of sense,” Anna said while thinking to herself, “I’ve had an idea. I need you to trust me and I need you to come into work an hour early tomorrow.”

“An hour early? Can I ask why?”

“Nope. Its better as a surprise.”

Sam could see that Anna was excited. She had this look often when she had new ideas for the store. He decided to play along, shrugged his shoulders, and agreed. He would be an hour early.

He caught the bus the same as he always does and arrived promptly an hour early. Walking in the front Anna must have heard him as she called for him to come to the back. He makes his way and sees Anna, who tells him to take a seat in a chair in front of a table with a few boxes on it. Anna sits on the table across from Sam and he could see she was looking forward to whatever she had planned, and Sam didn’t have to wait long to find out.

“Ok. You’re probably wondering what’s going on. Now you know it’s the last day to prep the store as we open here on Monday. We have everything just about ready, but I think some finishing touches are necessary,” Anna reached into the box next to her and pulled out the same dress Sam was holding yesterday, “And I think a maid could give us all the help we need.”

Sam’s eyes widened at this suggestion, “Seriously? You don’t have to do this Anna.”

“I think it would be fun! We can just pretend I have a maid working for me today. Besides, when else are you going to have this opportunity? I can help you get ready and the store will be empty besides me so you’ll have privacy.”

Sam’s mind was racing. He’d only shared his crossdressing desires with Anna yesterday and now he was being offered the opportunity to actually be a maid. The thought of walking around the store in the dress, doing the work he otherwise would have been doing, excited him. Anna would be the only person who would know and he was curious if she would treat him any differently while he was a maid. He decided he would play along for two main reasons. He didn’t want to let Anna down and the idea turned Sam on too much he couldn’t refuse.

“I have never had a boss like you before Anna. I guess I need to get changed then.”

Anna jumped up from the table and clapped her hands expressing her happiness at Sam’s decision. “Well here these first. I’ll turn around just let me know when you’re ready.”

Sam took what looked like a white panties and white pantyhose from Anna. He didn’t remember seeing either of these items in the box yesterday and wondered what Anna had planned. He took his clothes off and folded them next to his chair. He slid the underwear on followed with the pantyhose, doing his best not to tear them. He could feel himself already getting excited. This was going to be a long day.

“Alright I’m all done here. Whatever you have next for me.”

“It looks like these fit you pretty well. I’m glad we are about the same height Sam,” Anna said as she walked over and adjusted the pantyhose making sure they were on properly. “Now I’m sure you’ve noticed since we’ve been working together that I don’t really do things halfway. So I hope you don’t mind that you are going to get quite the makeover.”

Sam saw Anna holding something in her hand as she was applying a paste to one end of it. She walked up to Sam and firmly placed it on the right side of his chest. He learned this was a breast form and what Anna applied to it was an adhesive to ensure it stuck to his chest. She applied another to the opposite side of his chest. He could feel their weight pulling down on him and a white bra to match his underwear was added as Anna helped ensure it was a comfortable fit.

“You really weren’t kidding,” Sam said as he was looking down at his new breasts and feeling the smooth texture of the pantyhose, “I’m not complaining but this is way more than I ever imagined.”

“That’s good considering I’m far from being done here. You just relax and let me do my thing ok?”, Anna happily replied as she brought a corset over to Sam, having him bend over and hold the back of the chair while she tightened it around his waist. “How does everything feel so far? You’re thin and the dress would fit you fine without the corset but I think pinching your waist in and giving you a little shape will help the look.”

“Yeah it feels good don’t worry,” was all Sam could muster up with the corset now tight around his waist. He wasn’t even wearing the dress yet and he could hardly contain himself. Makeup came next as Anna sat down in front of him and began working on his face. Going around his eyes, giving his cheeks some shape, and finishing up with red lipstick. Sam’s hair was tucked under a wig cap with Anna doing her best to smooth it down making sure there were no loose hairs. A wig was carried over to him. It was straight and blonde, with bangs coming down to just above his eyebrows and the rest an inch or two past his shoulders. Anna fit the wig and pinned it in place, using a brush to make sure it settled appropriately.

She then approached Sam with the dress, displaying it so he was able to take in what he was about to be wearing. Anna unzipped it and held it forward, prompting Sam to step into it. He put his arms through the short sleeves, taking notice of the black puffy shoulders he now had. Anna zipped the dress up in the back and smoothed it around his waist. A fluffy white petticoat was presented to him next, causing the dress to come down to about his mid-thigh and flaring it out in all directions. A pair of black heels were slid on Sam’s feet, a small white apron was cinched around his waist, and Anna took a step back to admire her work.

“The French maid makeover is officially complete! I did a pretty good job if I do say so myself,” Anna said as she took Sam’s hand and led him over to a large mirror on the other side of the room. Sam was focused on trying to walk in his heels but they eventually came to a stop and when he looked up into the mirror, he couldn’t believe what he saw.

There was a woman staring back at Sam. He had fantasized about this many times, but he didn’t know how Anna did it. He didn’t recognize himself. It was at this moment he realized he was thankful for how fluffy the petticoat was as he could feel himself straining against the pantyhose. After looking himself up and down again he noticed Anna in the mirror standing beside him and smiling.

“Well Sam can you say the fetish has successfully been fulfilled?”

“That would be an understatement, Anna.”

“Perfect! I’m glad I am able to help you out”, Anna walked forward and gave Sam a hug from behind while still looking at him in the mirror. “I’m going to go up front and get some things organized. Cleaning supplies are in the closet. I can’t wait to see my new maid around the store.”

With that, Anna gave Sam one more tight squeeze and walked away leaving him alone. Sam looked at himself once more in the mirror and took a deep breath, as it was still a shock this had all actually happened. He made his way over towards the cleaning supplies and got to work.

Making his way through each of the aisles dusting and organizing items, Sam found himself in a routine. He would sometimes notice Anna hurrying about, and she would smile when she saw him, but their interactions were kept to a minimum as she appeared busy making sure the store was ready for next week. This left Sam to be mostly on his own and focus on his tasks. He would occasionally become distracted walking by a mirror, stealing glances of himself which he had not grown tired off. Anna had exceeded every expectation he had, and turned him into something more than what he could ever accomplish on his own. Sam enjoyed being a maid, shown both by the efficiency of his work and the excitement it was giving him.

Finishing up dusting, Sam walked back to the supply closet to decide what he would do next. He used the bathroom quickly and got a drink of water when he heard Anna calling for him to come back up front. Sam rounded the corner and was straightening his dress and apron, not paying much attention as he heard Anna talking. The surprise that came next was the voice  responding to Anna. A voice he did not recognize. Sam froze as he realized what this meant. With his eyes wide and a shocked expression on his face, Sam looked up and saw Anna talking to someone. Anna must have noticed Sam stopped in his tracks as she waved to have him come join her, and once Sam was close enough, she made proper introductions.

“Sam I want to introduce you to my friend Paige,” Anna said as Paige stuck her hand out and Sam met it for a handshake. Anna turned toward Paige and said, “Sam here usually helps out in the back, inventory and stuff. She got a little too curious about some new merchandise and it found its way onto her this morning. She has been helping me get the store ready.”

“It’s so nice to finally meet you Sam! When Anna said she finally had help around the store when you were hired this was not what I was expecting.”

Sam looked down at himself, shrugged, and gave a little laugh, “Believe it or not this is my first time wearing something like this. It was pretty much all Anna’s doing.”

Anna smiled and clasped her hands in front of her, “Well when someone wants to be a maid I can’t just idly stand by and let the opportunity go to waste! It took a little time but in the end I think it’s been worth it. Catching glimpses of you walking around the store while I’ve been working has made my day.”

“I can imagine,” Paige replied, “especially when they look the part as much as Sam does here.” Sam could feel Paige’s eyes on him and she looked him up and down. The conversation was continued for a bit longer, mostly Anna and Paige talking about next week, when Paige mentioned she had to leave. She waved goodbye and Anna walked her to her car, leaving Sam alone in the store. Taking a quick look around, he noticed there was still work left for him to do and made his way back towards the cleaning supplies.

He did eat lunch with Anna, as they typically do together, just with the twist of him having been transformed into a maid. It was funny, he thought, them doing the same things they normally do together but with him dressed as he was. Anna did joke and say next time she has him as the maid she is ordering delivery so he would have to answer the door. Anna thought it was a great idea. Sam not so much. The rest of the day went relatively smooth. Having the extra cleaning duties on top of his regular work kept Sam busy. He ensured the shelves were properly stocked and the back of the store was organized. He had finished his other tasks and was left with sweeping the floors which he was almost finished with when he noticed Anna approaching him. She stopped nearby, leaned against a wall, and watched Sam work for a few moments before speaking.

“Day one as the store’s maid is officially in the books! I think I might have to make a call to the owners and see if they would approve increasing your hours so we could have a maid here more often.”

“Haha very funny Anna,” Sam replied as he stopped sweeping and looked over at her, “I do have classes I have to go to you know.”

“Seems like a conversation for another time, but I do have a favor to ask you if you don’t want your day to be completely over yet. I’m having a few friends over for a wine night tonight and I’m wondering if you would like to be our maid? Serve us our drinks, clean up after us, nothing too crazy.”

“You want me like this? At your house?”, Sam replied, shocked at what he was hearing.

“Yeah I think it would be fun! Watching you work around the store it’s obvious how much you’ve been enjoying today. I’ve helped you indulge in this fantasy of yours, think of it as a way of paying me back.”

Sam had a million thoughts going through his head. The most obvious of which was of course he wanted to do this. The idea of serving Anna and her friends turned him on. A lot. But he did have some apprehensions about the night.

“I don’t know Anna. I’m comfortable doing this sort of thing in front of you, because well, its you. But I’m a little unsure about being like this in front of people I don’t know.”

“That’s fair,” Anna replied, “But also something you don’t need to worry about. Its only me and three of my friends. They are into this sort of stuff even more than I am. They would love it.”

Sam could feel himself warming up to the idea. “Ok well besides your friends, how am I getting over to your place? I am not hopping on the bus like this.”

“Sam, come on, I would drive you obviously.”

“What about people seeing me in the car?”

“First off, you could pass right now. So unless someone you know sees you, or for some reason someone is really examining you, people will just think you’re a blonde girl.”

“Seriously? You think so?”

“Paige told me so when I walked her out so yes, I do. I could also give you my coat to wear to cover up a bit if you think that would help.”

Sam found himself staring at Anna. He wanted to say yes but for whatever reason he was finding it hard to commit.  The combination of nerves and excitement was a lot for him and despite him thinking of a bunch of little reasons not to go, he knew what he really wanted. He looked down, took a deep breath, looked back up at Anna and nodded.

“And I’ll take you up on that coat. It’s cold and mine wouldn’t exactly fit with this look.”

Anna let out an excited yelp and hugged Sam thanking him many times. She ran to the back of the store to lock the door and came back wearing a lighter jacket with her coat in hand. She helped get the black down coat on Sam, zipping it up, and wrapping a white scarf around his neck. They made their way towards the front of the store and next thing Sam knew he was in the car and on his way. The ride to Anna’s place was uneventful which Sam was thankful for. Anna did tease him as she always did, telling him he looked good in her coat and that he could borrow it if he wanted. While this made him laugh, he also realized his clothes were still back at the store from when he changed this morning. He was going to remain dressed as a maid for the rest of the night whether he liked it or not.

They arrived at Anna’s house and she led him inside. Sam first received the tour of Anna’s home with special emphasis on the kitchen and living room as that’s where they would be spending most of their evening. Anna said her friends wouldn’t be arriving for a little while yet so they were relaxing together on the couch. It was still hard for Sam to come to grips with that this was all actually happening. Today at the store, the way he looked, and the fact he was about to play the maid for Anna and her friends was something he never thought would ever happen. He had fantasized about this moment and so far he had enjoyed every second of it. The occasional conversation was had, but they were mostly just enjoying each other’s company, until a few loud knocks were heard on the door which caused Anna to spring off the couch.

“That’s your cue Sam! Please go let our guests in”, Anna said as they stood up. She pulled and straightened out his dress running her hands down his hips and fluffing out the petticoat. She smiled when she was finished and shooed Sam towards the door to let her friends in. Sam hadn’t realized how nervous he was when he was relaxing but it hit him as he was making his way towards the door. He stopped just in front of it and took a deep breath before grabbing the handle.

He was first greeted by Paige, Anna’s friend from the store he met earlier today, who had a big smile appear on her face at the sight of him, and two of Anna’s friends he didn’t recognize. Paige was carrying a medium sized duffel bag while the other girls had some snacks and another bottle of wine. The bag, snacks, and wine were quickly handed off to Sam as they entered the home to say hello to Anna. Sam was setting the snacks and wine on the counter when he heard Anna introducing him to her friends.

“Who’s the cute maid Anna? You didn’t tell us we were being pampered tonight.”

“I want you guys to meet Sam as she will be our maid for the evening. I had her at the store today to prep for the opening next week and she was kind enough to help us out tonight as well. It is her first day being a maid but this is something she’s been wanting to do for a while so I think she will serve us well,” Anna said as she winked at Sam.

The girls eventually sat down to relax and Sam was ordered to bring them their glasses. Soon they all were served, and Sam brought the snacks to the table between them all. It was a different sensation for Sam serving multiple people compared to working at the store. It was thrilling every time he entered the room to refill a glass or clean something up. He would notice them glance at him as he was fulfilling their requests, which were often very menial, and he suspected they were simply having him do it because they could. But Sam didn’t mind. He was being treated like a maid. He was enjoying every moment and it appeared the girls were as well. At one point, as Sam was refilling Paige’s glass, she asked him when he was going to be working at the store again and before he could even respond, Anna interjected that they were still working on my schedule. Her two other friends then interjected requesting to have wine nights added to my schedule as well which brought out laughter and approval from the group.

Sam had taken a little break and used the restroom. Upon returning to the living room, he noticed all the glasses were empty, so he gathered them up to bring back to the kitchen for refills. With the glasses full he walked back to the girls and noticed that Paige was missing. He was told that she was taking a phone call in Anna’s room and Sam walked towards the room glass in hand. He lightly knocked on the door and peeked his head in to see Paige on the phone. She waved at him to enter and close the door behind him. Sam stood with Paige’s drink patiently waiting for her to finish, which thankfully wasn’t too long.

“Ugh thank you so much for bringing me my drink. Work responsibilities on a Friday night can put a real damper on things,” Paige said as she took the glass from Sam.

“Well, sometimes working on a Friday night isn’t so bad,” Sam replied as he motioned at himself which elicited a laugh out of Paige.

“Ok in some circumstances it might not be so bad. Speaking of work though, Anna said you usually are in the back with inventory, right?” Paige asked and Sam nodded. “Do you know about any of the new merch you guys have coming?”

“I don’t actually. We’ve been busy with the move and I had exams so I wasn’t around as much. Anna hasn’t caught me up to speed yet.”

“The call I just had was about some new stuff coming to the store next week. I’ve been working with Anna to set you guys up.” Paige took a sip of her wine and stared back at Sam before asking, “Are you familiar with bondage Sam?”

 “Umm it’s not something I’ve ever done but I’ve heard Anna talk about it before so kind of,” Sam replied. The question surprised him but knowing Anna and her friends it really shouldn’t have.

“Have you ever wanted to try it?”

“Excuse me?”

“I brought some samples of the new merchandise over to show Anna and its bondage gear. I was going to offer to let you try it out if you have any interest in that,” Paige said as she moved towards her duffle bag on Anna’s bed.

Sam was at a loss for words. He looked at Paige and then down at the duffle bag her hands were digging into. He was struggling to form a sentence when thankfully Paige broke the silence.

“How about this, I go about putting this gear on you and whenever you feel like you want to stop you just tell me to stop ok?”

“Um ok sure that works,” Sam quietly replied.

“Great! The gear I have will actually go with your outfit really well. Plus, bondage maids are more fun in my opinion anyway. Turn around for me and put your hands together behind your back. We are going to start with your arms.”

Sam complied, stepping towards Paige, turning around, and putting his hands together behind his back. He felt his arms being entered into a singular sleeve which came up to just above his elbows. Straps were wrapped around his shoulders and across his chest which were secured behind him. Starting at his wrists, he began to feel the sleeve tighten, pulling his arms together as Paige tightened the laces running up the armbinder and tied them off.

“Not too tight is it?”, Paige asked adjusting the straps and turning Sam around, “I don’t think you’re getting out of it but I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.”

“No it feels pretty good actually”, Sam replied as he was twisting around testing the armbinder.

“Perfect! I love to hear it”, she said as Sam noticed a red ball in her hands with two straps coming from it, “Open wide.”

Sam obeyed opening his mouth as Paige pushed the ball gag into it. Wrapping the two straps around his face, tightening them so the ball was firmly secured in his mouth.

“The purpose of a maid is to serve. Not to talk”, Paige teased as she tapped the ball and slightly tilted Sam’s head back. She returned to her bag and pulled out a small black leather item. Sam felt Paige gather up his hair as she slid the hood onto his head, ensuring his hair was all tucked underneath. The hood covered his entire head with exception to his upper face, pushing his gag further in but leaving his eyes and nose exposed. The laces were threaded through the hood until it was molded to his head. Paige ran her hands over the hood and she returned into Sam’s vision as she again went into her bag.

She turned towards Sam with a short thicker strap in one hand and a long thin strap in the other. She raised the smaller strap and said, “Any ideas as to what this is?”

Sam shook his head.

“It’s a collar,” Paige replied as she reached around Sam’s neck and attached the 2-inch leather collar, “and this is a leash,” she continued as she attached the leather lead to the D ring at the front of the collar, “but this is our little secret,” she said as she held up a small padlock in front of Sam for him to see. He could only hear the snap of the lock as Paige closed it on his collar behind him.

“Don’t worry though I’ve got the key right here,” Paige said pointing to the key hanging from the necklace she was now wearing, “Let’s go take a look at you.”

Sam felt the tug of his leash as Paige led him towards the full-length mirror Anna had in her room. He was finally able to see the effect the bondage was having on him and Sam felt like it brought his transformation even further. With the addition of the armbinder, it pulled his arms behind his back and pushed his chest out forward, enhancing the appearance of his breasts and the curves from the corset. The hood, with its opening emphasizing the upper half of his face, brought his attention to his eyes. They were still his, but due to the make-up Anna applied this morning and the hood covering his head, they appeared much more feminine. Sam never would’ve guessed based off looking at the mirror there was a man underneath the dress and bondage, let alone himself. It was a strange thought to wrap his head around and one he found himself having multiple times today.

He glanced at Paige in the mirror, who was holding his leash in her hands and smiling at him. She then started to wrap the leash around her hand, shortening it until her hand was at his collar, and she turned Sam to face her. She pulled him down slightly, so they were face to face. Paige was looking into his eyes as her other hand landed at his waist and slowly began to travel between his legs. Sam’s breathing started to accelerate as her hand inched closer and a large exhale was released as it came to rest over the firmness between Sam’s legs. A large grin appeared on Paige as Sam closed his eyes and moaned from the pleasure she was giving him.

“Oh no wonder you didn’t tell me to stop. I had a feeling this is what was going on,” Paige teased. She went to pick her bag up off the bed and continued towards the door pulling Sam behind her.

“Come on Sam, let’s go show our friends your new look.”

To say the girls in the living room approved of the additions to Sam’s outfit is an understatement. Anna’s jaw dropped to the floor and the two other friends applauded as Sam was brought into their view. Paige then led Sam on a few laps around the living room, sometimes having him stop and spin around to show off his look so the girls could comment their approval. She was taking her time, talking them through the armbinder, gag, gwen hood, and collar. Once the showcase was over, Sam was brought to a stop, the leash was detached, and a serving tray was revealed. This tray was altered in typical Paige fashion Sam would learn. One end of it had a long strap that Paige tightened around his waist, while the other end had two chains at the corners which she attached to his collar.

“Oh perfect she can still be our maid then!”, Anna exclaimed as she set her empty glass on the tray now attached to Sam. Paige laughed as Anna returned to her seat and the other girls followed suit setting their glasses on the tray. Sam was ordered to follow Paige into the kitchen, the glasses were filled, and she was sent back out to serve.

Sam had to focus when he was carrying the glasses on the tray, making sure he had proper posture and maintaining his balance in order not to spill. He was sent out multiple times, sometimes with wine and other times with snacks Paige was preparing in the kitchen. Regardless, Sam was kept busy. One trip he made, Anna had him stop and stand next to her as she ate from the tray, forcing him to silently stand still as the girls drank and talked with him there. However, eventually the wine and snacks ran out and the night was coming to a close. Paige removed the tray placing it in her bag and reattached the leash, walking out with Sam to let the girls know there was nothing left to eat or drink. Sam was thinking his night as a maid might be ending when he noticed Anna uneasily stand up from her chair and begin to stumble towards the bathroom.

“Oh boy Anna did it again. The girl just can’t pace herself. You guys can get going. Don’t worry I’ll take care of Anna,” Paige said to her friends who hugged her goodbye, gave their thanks to Anna, and headed out the door.

Paige turned toward Sam and said, “Looks like it’s just us three! Let me get you situated then I’m going to help Anna.” Sam was walked towards the entryway where Paige opened the coat closet and ushered Sam inside. Placing him all the way in and tying his leash off.

“You just stay put ok? I’ll be right back.”

The closet door was closed on Sam and he was sent into darkness as Paige’s footsteps faded away. He gave a quick tug on the leash which held firm, and any ideas he had of getting out of his predicament were gone. Sam felt like he should have a little more urgency than he currently did. Here he was dressed as a maid, bound, gagged, and tied in a closet. He didn’t know how he was going to get out, as Anna had too much to drink and Paige appeared to be the only one with a key to his collar. But in this particular moment, Sam didn’t mind. He had fun cleaning the store and serving Anna and her friends. He had spent the entire day as a maid and he began to adopt that mindset. Paige told him a maid’s purpose is to serve, so as long as he was a maid, Sam decided he was going to serve.

It wasn’t too long until Sam heard Paige’s footsteps return and the door was opened allowing him to see again. “And then there were two,” Paige said as she wrapped her hands around his waist.

“Did you drive here Sam?”

Sam shook his head.

“Do you work this weekend at all?”

Sam shook his head again.

“Huh so a free weekend and no ride for the cute little maid all bound in the closet?”

Paige took Anna’s black down coat and placed it around Sam’s shoulders, zipping it up. The sleeves dangling to the side due to his arms being bound behind him. The same white scarf was wrapped around his neck as well. “I heard you borrowed these earlier today. Anna said they looked cute on you so I’m sure she won’t mind you using them for a bit.”

Sam was not sure what Paige was planning as she was untying the leash and stepping him out of the closet. He didn’t think she was bringing him home, considering she had no idea where he lived. Sam’s confusion must have been noticeable for as they were about to step out Anna’s door, Paige explained.

“You might be wondering what I have planned for you Sam. Well, it all started earlier today when I visited Anna. I’ve had you on my mind since I saw you walking over towards us at the store. I suggested to Anna to have you be our maid tonight when she walked me out to my car and I was praying you would say yes. It was quite the happy revelation when you greeted us at the door. It was in that moment I knew I just had to have you. So I got you into Anna’s room, tied you up, and here you are! A bound maid just for me to take home. Don’t worry it won’t be for forever, Anna would never let me do it. But for a weekend? I think that works. So you will be coming with me, to my home, to be my maid, to serve. You understand?”

Sam was mesmerized by Paige’s words. He couldn’t believe he was having two more days of this, and he could feel himself straining between his legs at the idea. Sam simply nodded his head in response. Paige let out a small giggle and smiled as she led him out the door, towards her car, and towards whatever else she had in store for him.