shoes fantasy

my new shoes arrived this morning, 5 inches high, bigger than my cock. I can see why they call them killer heels now!!!!. Got a hard on just putting them on. With in 10 minuets I was clad in my red suspender belt, black stockings and heels. On my 3rd wank today already.

Wearing these shoes reminds me of one of my favourite fantasies.

After Melanie my ex girlfriend had dumped me for Wayne, I become a sissy male maid for both Master Dwayne and his twin Master Leroy. At the time both men were living in a small flat ( I call them Men even though they were only 19 year old at the time, as opposed to myself who 22).

I move in with them both as a lodger. As well as working in the office that I worked in I carry out all of the housework. I work all the overtime going, having my pay paid directly into Master Dwayne’s bank account. I pay for everything, the rent, food, electricity, gas, everything. As you can imagine there is not a lot left for me with Master Dwayne giving me £5 a week pocket money.

As soon as I’m home I strip off my male clothes and put on my maids uniform, complete with high heels. The ones I’m wearing now are 5 inches, who knows if my fantasy had come true I guess Master Dwayne would have had me wearing 6 inches. The though of my poor feet being in such killer shoes makes my tiny cock throb.

One of my biggest turn-on’s is that I’m forced to do the ironing whist Master Wayne’s takes Mistress Melanie out for the evening. Melanie’s mother Madam Joan in my fantasy is now also being fucked on a regular basis by Master Leroy(she did have a few affairs so I’m sure she would be up for black cock).

I’m forced to stand there for hours in my heels doing my Master’s ironing plus a load that Madam Joan’s has brought along. When they return well past midnight, Master Dwayne goes mental, and tells me I having done a good enough job ironing his new expensive shirt that he bought using my money.( This is despite the fact that it is ironed perfectly).

With Mistress Mel and Madam Joan looking I am bitch slapped across the face several times by Master Dwayne. He hits me so hard that he knocks me off my heels causing both women to laugh. Staggering to my feet I apologise to my Master, and begin the ardours task of ironing the shirts all over again.

As I’m doing this Master Dwayne and mistress Melanie disappear into one bedroom, whist Master Leroy and Madam Joan go into another. I’m forced to stand there on my killer heels as both women are fucked hard in the bedrooms.

Eventually if finish my ironing only to be called into the bedrooms to carry out another task. I E cleaning up both ladies spunk filled pussies.