- Keep the house spotless.
- Dress appropriately.
- Maintain a positive attitude.
- Proper posture is a must.
- Obey without question.
You’re Alex. Down on your luck, fired and no money left you reluctantly went back to your ex-girlfriend’s place.
She opens the front door arms crossed but lets you in, at least.
“Despite my better judgement, I’ve taken pity on you. You may stay here, but you will follow the house rules… to the damn letter.”
The chalkboard stated three so far:
You reluctantly began cleaning up, using scrubs, sponges, vacuums, rags, everything. Till one day after a week or two, she approached you as you cleaned plates
“Time to look the part! Presentation matters.”
She held out a maid headband and dress. Though shocked you had no choice…
Over the next few weeks, you dressed accordingly, even makeup that she taught you, blush and mascara… another day was her day of spa and relaxation, you pampered her every need, put cucumbers on her eyes, poured her tea.
“You’re getting the hang of this…”
Later on, she added a new rule
She tightened a corset around your waist as a new part of the rule “Dress Accordingly” all the while you winced in pain, she reminded you of the rule “Maintain a positive attitude.”
Around 2 and half months in, you wake as usual and saw your reflection: your circle glasses, blushed cute face, hair tied up high, maid dress and headband, corset cinched waist, was that really you in the reflection…?
During your usual bath time with her, she held a new bottle of something?
“Massage this in every morning and night. And no skipping your shakes.”
The milkshakes were another thing she made you have daily, a sweet concoction you didn’t think much of.
“This is more than homework…”
“I’m going to help you embrace your new role, Lexi.”
Your new name now…
Each day, your reflection became less and less familiar, daily she would measure your ever changing waist and bust…
Now it had been a year and a half… you more looked like a woman than a man, your male parts hidden away by her, locked away from your grasp. As the day was normal, you cleaned up, she drank her coffee smiling watching you, fully proud of the changes she’s made on you.
“You’ve never looked more useful, Lexi. I just want everything to be perfect for you.”
A final rule was now added to your chalkboard:
“Good maids don’t just clean. They serve every need.”
That smile always brightened your day as she patted your fluffy hair, you were nothing but Lexi now, the adorable maid…