Maidbot Partitioned

Chapter 1

With Halloween a week away, Jennifer was shopping for costumes in a local party shop. Rummaging in the bottom of a dusty bin, she was surprised to find a couple of Robomaid boxes. Robomaids? She had heard of them. As far as she could tell, they were just android bodies packaged as a sexy maid. She knew there had been a whole series of federal laws passed, to limit their public presence. She didn’t remember why. She hadn’t really paid attention, since it wasn’t like somebody with her income could afford anything so expensive. In fact, Robomaids weren’t even available in her part of the country. Local conservatives had joined the religious right, fighting against the infiltration of ‘false humans’ into society. They had pressured the state legislature into further limiting the function of Robomaids in public. As a result, the local market for artificial maids had yet to take off. 

But that was just politics. Jennifer was intrigued with these costumes. The boxes even proclaimed, ‘DELUXE EDITION! COMPLETE WITH CONTROLLER!’. She wasn’t sure what that meant, but the costumes gave her ideas. Perhaps she and her best friend Robin could go to her company’s Halloween party as a pair of Robomaids. It might prove a bit embarrassing for her to show up in a sexy maid costume. After all, she was on a promising managerial track. But what if they won the award for best costumes? That could boost her corporate image. More to the point, her company had done well this year, so there was a big prize: a weekend trip to Vegas for two, and $3,000 in cash. Oooh! Maybe she could even convince her boyfriend Donald to dress up as a butler in charge of two Robomaids. That would be a kick, and it would surely help them win the grand prize!

Jennifer placed the two maid costumes in her cart and continued to shop. She walked the aisles until she found an inexpensive butler costume that didn’t look too cheap. It would come in handy if she could convince Don to accompany them to the party.

At the checkout counter, the clerk rang up the butler outfit. However, the Robomaid costumes didn’t seem to be in their system. She called a manager for help. When the manager saw the RoboCorp boxes, she pulled the clerk aside. They talked briefly, now and then looking over at Jennifer. Eventually, the clerk returned and said, “The Robomaid costumes are $50 each. Cash.”

Jennifer thought that was strange. When she knitted her brow, the clerk added apologetically, “Since we have no record of them in our system, we can’t credit the sale to anything. If you want the costumes, it has to be cash. Sorry!”

Fortunately, Jennifer always carried a small bunch of twenty-dollar bills in a secret compartment of her purse. Just in case of emergencies. With the Halloween party less than a week away, on a Saturday night, she felt this was definitely an emergency.

Once Jennifer arrived home, she looked more closely at the Robomaid costumes. The picture on the front of each box showed a standard Robomaid: silky black hair, porcelain face, large eyes, and the trademark pouting red lips. She wore an abbreviated maid’s dress, black with pink and white trim. Though the picture looked like a real Robomaid, Jen couldn’t imagine the costume would be that authentic.

Each of the two boxes showed an ‘18+’ age stamp, and included a number in the upper right corner: #5 and #35. Perhaps they indicated different costume types? Jennifer opened both boxes and pulled out the suits. They looked like a pair of Robomaid skins, ready to inflate into rubber dolls.

In the bottom of each box, she found what were apparently the ‘controllers’: a flat, elongated remote that fit in your hand. She grabbed one for closer inspection. It included a recessed power button on the side, and many buttons on top. Each had a label. Some made sense, like ‘mute’, and ‘stop’. Other buttons were more obscure, such as ‘call’, ‘edge’, ‘dance’, ‘truth’, and the letter ‘O’ with a circle around it. She giggled at that. A ‘Big O’ button? The control was obviously a cheap prop, included for fun.

It was heavier than it looked, though. She pushed the power button and a red LED light on top flashed once. Oh! It was even powered! She pushed one of the top buttons and the light flashed three times. Interesting. On her TV remote, that meant it was an unavailable command. She pushed the power button and held it. The red light flashed again, apparently signaling that the thing had been turned off.

Jen turned her attention to the costumes. They looked like full latex suits with built-in French maid-type dresses. She laid them out on the bed next to each other. Her sexy, curvy body would show well in a suit like this. Her motor began to hum, thinking of serving as Don’s personal Robomaid for Halloween. That could be fun! After the party, she’d be sure to give Donald a thorough cleaning with her feather duster when they got home!

Jen’s daydreaming was getting her worked up. She had to focus! She wondered if the numbers on the boxes could mean anything. The costumes looked identical. She scrutinized the box tops more closely and noticed one was discretely marked as ‘TG’. Curious, she looked inside that suit. Sure enough, she found a sheath where a penis would go. Even worse, there was something large poking up from the back of the suit, apparently for the wearer’s rear end. Oh, good Lord! The suit came with a butt plug? What the hay! She looked in the box, but found no instructions. In fact, neither of the costumes came with instructions. She didn’t know much about transgender people. Perhaps they were used to being penetrated in the rear? No matter. She had no use for this costume.

Darn! it looked like she wouldn’t have an extra Robomaid costume for Robin, after all. She was glad she had examined the suits more thoroughly before inviting her friend to the party. Perhaps this would be better. Being alone with Donald would be more intimate. Even better, they wouldn’t have to share the prize with Robin!

Jen boxed the costumes and stacked them in the back of her closet. She didn’t want Donald to see them. He had never been a fan of Halloween; he wasn’t comfortable dressing up as someone else. Last year, their first Halloween together, she’d had difficulty getting him to even go to the office party, let alone wear a costume. In the months prior, he had developed a strong aversion to attending any social event related to her work. His main problem was her boss, Bill Jamieson. He was gay.

Donald had an unfortunately strong homophobic streak. Being open minded herself, Jen had tried to help him see things differently. It was all for naught. He hated gays. Though, she noted wryly, he seemed tolerant enough when it came to seeing beautiful women making love to each other.

Every time Jen invited Don to a gathering of her co-workers, her boyfriend would drag his feet and complain. He’d say, “Please, Jen, I’d rather not go. That damned homo boss of yours always tries to talk to me! He makes me feel very uncomfortable. I think he’s hitting on me!”

Jen would always respond with something like, “If you paid attention, you’d see that he talks to everybody, not just you. He’s just working the room, being polite. That’s what good managers do!”

Don would reply, “No, I can tell. He’s after me. I’m sure he’s trying to turn me gay. Why doesn’t he stick to his own kind, and go off to peg one of his boyfriends somewhere in private? What’s he doing working there anyway? Shouldn’t he be a hairdresser, or a drag queen?”

Jen would toss up her hands in defeat at Don’s comments. She knew Bill was a wonderful man. She never said it, but she thought Don was jealous of her tall, handsome boss. The man was charming and successful, two traits her boyfriend could not claim.

How had she ended up with Donald? She had to admit it had been a fluke. She had felt sorry for this quiet little guy being bullied outside of a bar by some drunken jocks. Always one for the underdog, she had exclaimed, “There you are!” She pulled him close and kissed him in front of the men. Seeing this guy necking with a stunning redhead silenced their taunts. After the bullies dispersed, Don had thanked her.

They had talked for a while, finding similar backgrounds and interests. It wasn’t until months later that Don had exposed his anti-gay side. By then, he had already moved in with Jen. During his worst moments she considered throwing him out, but momentum was a difficult thing to overcome.

Her friends always told her she could do much better. She knew they were right. Jen was quite a catch! Yet, Don had his qualities. He was very well-read. She loved their wide-ranging conversations. He wasn’t very big. Certainly not manly, but he was cute. Like a lost puppy, Don needed her to watch out for him. Being a ‘take charge’ kind of person, she did so. Admittedly, he often messed things up. For the last year, she had always been there to save him.

She didn’t mind that he wasn’t good in bed. Well, she didn’t mind it THAT much. It wasn’t like he was ‘tiny’. He just didn’t put much effort into pleasing her. At least he let her take charge in the bedroom. In recent months, she had even begun dominating him. Jen had to admit, their bedroom performance had improved under the guidance of her budding Domme. Especially after she purchased the requisite leather dominatrix outfit!

Still, there was Don’s homophobic bent. She assumed it had come from being bullied as a youngster. He had admitted his disgust at being grouped with the ‘gay crowd’ in high school. She had tried to discuss it, to try and plumb the depths of his homophobia. But his antagonism ran too deep.

To Jen’s dismay, Don’s anti-gay rants had gotten worse in recent months. She had wondered if it wasn’t due to his insecurity. Thanks to her very supportive boss, her professional life had continued upward while Don had remained working as a clerk in the local ‘Dollar Bush’ store. She had visited him there and found it a depressing place. She had gently prodded him to look for something better, but he had resisted. She had to conclude that he wasn’t very ambitious. As a result, Jen’s life had moved forward while Don’s seemed to be stuck.

Jen heaved a sigh and turned her mind to the present. She had a tall task ahead of her. She would have to convince Don to accompany her to the Halloween party, in a costume. She had all week to convince him. She certainly had her ways of making him ‘come’ around to her point of view!

Jennifer spent the next several days wooing Donald. She knew he’d balk if she mentioned his costume, so she tried a different tack. She talked about the award for best costume. Given the grand prize, it was an easy sell.

Don’s one vice was his love of gambling. A chance at a paid weekend in Vegas was too much for him to pass up. Between that, and his girlfriend’s feminine wiles, by Thursday morning Don had agreed to wear whatever costume his girlfriend chose for him, no questions asked! She had leapt with glee and clapped her hands. She told him she would take care of everything.

Jennifer’s plans for the coming party had fallen into place nicely. That is, until the night before Halloween, when Suzie, a friend from work, sent her a text. It included a video showing Donald and Robin, out at a restaurant. That was a surprise. Don barely even knew Robin. Once Jen had told her boyfriend that Robin was a lesbian, he’d wanted nothing to do with her.

Of greater concern was the fact that her boyfriend had earlier said he was going out drinking with his pals. He had lied to her about his evening plans! Perhaps Don had met with Robin to plan a surprise? Jen’s birthday was still months away, but that could explain her two friends being together. As she watched the video, she held out hope this was just a friendly dinner. That hope was dashed when Don leaned across the table and kissed Robin, long and passionately. Jen was aghast. How could he?

A second texted video showed the couple leaving the restaurant. Donald had his arm around Robin, and she was leaning into him comfortably. Jen was shocked. She had never even seen Robin with a man. She was a lesbian! She’d always been a lesbian! Did this mean her friend was bi-sexual? AND seeing her boyfriend? In the video, Robin’s hand sneaked down and copped a feel of Don’s butt. How could she?

Jennifer was fuming. How could they? Which one should she be angrier at? Both of them! But which one could she get back at most easily? Donald, the bastard! She stomped into the spare bedroom where he kept all his clothes and immediately started to throw everything out of the closet. This was HER apartment. She’d show HIM! She’d kick him out. Yet, as she boxed his clothes, she began to think with a calmer head. Perhaps there would be another way to deal with this. A plan began to take shape. If she could pull it off, she would get back at the both of them, AND have a great time at the party!

Jen finished boxing up all of Don’s things and carried them to the garage. She would tell him the spare bedroom needed fumigating, due to bedbugs. Because of this, all of his clothes would need to be washed and dried in an industrial machine. She’d tell him not to worry about it, that she would take care of everything. She snickered and thought, ‘I certainly will!’.

Chapter 2

Jen was sleeping so soundly, she didn’t hear Donald return home that night. He must have slipped into bed quietly, afraid she would question how late he had arrived home.

When she woke up early on Halloween morning, she leaned close to her boyfriend and sniffed. She smelled sex on him. The bastard wasn’t even thoughtful enough to shower before sleeping in the same bed with her! Jennifer gave him a mean look as she slipped out of bed. She closed the bedroom door behind her and walked into the living room. She needed to make a very private call to Robin.

As usual, she’d woken her friend up, but that was alright. Jen was always up before Robin, and often roused her out of bed with an early phone call. They exchanged pleasantries and Jen noted that her friend’s voice held no hint of guilt. The bitch!

Jen kept her fingers crossed when she mentioned the Halloween party that night, and asked if Robin had any plans. Fortunately, her friend’s plans were still ‘fluid’. Jen pumped a fist in the air and mouthed a silent, ‘Yes!’. She proceeded to tell Robin about the great costumes she had found, and asked if she wanted to go to the party as a matching Robomaid.

Though it had never been a topic of discussion between them, Jen had always known that Robin hid a submissive kink. Jen now used that to her advantage, describing to Robin how realistic the costumes were. She explained that Don had agreed to attend the party as a butler in charge of two Robomaids. Would she consider coming along as her twin rubber maid? She explained the prize for best costumes, and told her they’d have a great chance of winning, especially if she came along. She could tell by the silence on the other end of the line that the hook had been set.

Still, Robin held back. “I don’t know, Jen. Being a Robomaid? Doesn’t sound very professional. I’d hate for my friends to find out.”

“That’s the beauty of these costumes, Robbie! They’re full-body latex suits. They even have hoods, with Robomaid faces. You’ll be completely disguised! Nobody even needs to know who you are, except Donald. He’ll be in charge of us, of course. I even bought us some collars and leashes, so he can lead us around.”

Jennifer could almost hear the gears turning in Robin’s head. She knew that being undercover as a Robomaid, publicly controlled by her secret lover, would be too much for her friend to pass up. After a pause, Robin said she’d consider attending the party, and agreed to look at the costume.

Jennifer wasted no time hopping in her car and driving across town to Robin’s apartment. It only took one look at the rubbery body suit for Robin to agree. Jennifer hugged her friend in feigned excitement. She said, “Great! We’ll be by to pick you up at 7 o’clock!”

Next up, Jen had to deal with Donald. She returned home to find him awake and not pleased about his missing clothes. She explained about the bedbugs, and that his wardrobe was off limits. When he asked what he was supposed to wear, Jen gave him a saucy look and replied, “Perhaps nothing!” She stripped him of his pajamas and rode him to a very satisfying climax. Multiple climaxes, in fact, though no thanks to him. Her arousal was fueled like never before by thoughts of her plans for the Halloween party.

After the sex, while Don did his usual snooze, Jen took his pajamas out and put them with the rest of his belongings. Fortunately, she was just in time for the truck from Goodwill. She helped the driver load all the boxes and wished him well for the day. Don was going to have quite a surprise later that night, when he discovered everything he owned was gone.

Back in the house, Jen found Don awakening once more. He stood up, embarrassed at being naked, and asked what he was supposed to wear. Jen suggested he looked good just like that, but Don wasn’t satisfied. She joked that since they were the same size, he could wear some of her clothes. In fact, she fancied seeing him in one of her sun dresses. She told him it would show off his sexy legs very well. He made a nasty face that he usually reserved for rants about gays.

Seeing that, she felt the need to give Don a preview of his night to come. She promised that if he would wear her underwear all day, she’d make sure he got all the sex he could ever want that evening. To help his imagination, she dropped to her knees and fondled his manhood to another erection. Thinking he was about to be treated orally, he readily agreed to wear Jen’s undies. Having received his assurance, his girlfriend stood up and walked away, leaving him ‘hanging’. When he gave a despondent, “But wait!” Jennifer replied over her shoulder, “Good things come to those who wait!”

She soon returned with a pink lingerie set which included a thong, matching bra, garter belt and stockings. Don gave her a mean look. He’d expected her to bring only a pair of panties. But a deal was a deal. He stood passively as she helped dress him. She made sure to ‘accidentally’ touch his manhood often, causing a noticeable bulge in the diminutive panties. She looked at him slyly and accused him of enjoying being dressed as a girl. He grew flustered and denied it, but she just smirked at his obvious erection. He finally sighed and walked silently to the living room. He would have a long afternoon of sitting in his recliner, looking past his own sexy pink underwear at the college football games.

Once Donald was settled in front of the TV, Jen made a trip to the adult toy store, to pick up a few extra ‘props’. She half expected that her boyfriend would remove his feminine undies once she was gone, but when she returned, he still had them on. In fact, when she snuck a view through the window, she caught him fondling his crotch. She hoped for similar success later that day, when Donald found himself in his surprise costume.

That evening, Jen directed Don to wait outside of the bedroom while she prepared for the party. She soon called him in, to show off her costume. He entered the bedroom and found her dressed in a suit, looking very much like a butler. She even wore a wig with short blonde hair. Between that and her lack of makeup, Donald could almost envision her as an androgynous man.

Her outfit made him wonder what she had in store for him. Ever since he’d agreed to wear his costume ‘sight unseen’, he’d been worried. Based on what she was wearing, it couldn’t be too bad. She explained that they’d be going as a themed couple, and his costume would complement hers. She reminded him, “Now remember. You promised to wear what I chose for you, no matter what. Trust me, babe. You will love how you look. And the beautiful part is, you’ll have no need to be embarrassed. Nobody will recognize you because you’ll be completely disguised!” That seemed to settle his concerns.

When she admonished him to keep his eyes closed until the final reveal, he already had an idea who he would be going as. With Jen as a butler, he would likely be the Batman to her Alfred. She had said he would love how he looked, so the costume must be something like that. He might have preferred Spiderman, or the Flash, but Batman would be alright. He would enjoy portraying a manly hero. Ever since puberty, he had been embarrassed by his short stature and skinny body. He had always tried to make up for that by acting macho.

What he was about to wear was far from macho! Jen knew that if Don had even a whiff of what he was about to look like, he would refuse. She wasn’t sure what would happen once he saw himself in the Robomaid suit. She hoped that keeping his mind on the grand prize would convince Don to attend the party as a rubber maid.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Don felt his feet slide into tight leggings that were cool to the touch. This must be a super suit! Jennifer applied some force and his feet popped into shoes apparently built into the suit. Don felt his foot held up by a heel. When he complained, Jen appealed to his vanity by telling him the costume included heels so he would look taller. He seemed satisfied with that.

Once the costume was pulled up to Don’s crotch, Jen had him stand. She expected him to have difficulty balancing on the tall stilettos, but he stood firmly and said nothing. Shrugging her shoulders, she gently fed Don’s penis into the sheath. He felt a tingle. It felt like the sheath was pulling him in. He shivered at the erotic sensations.

Stifling a groan, Don asked, “What’s that for?”

Jennifer was ready with an answer. “It’s like a codpiece, so your manhood isn’t so obvious. You know, like superheroes wear under their spandex suits. As big as you are, you definitely need this!” Jen was used to giving Don false praise about his manhood. He had even come to believe her.

Jen’s comments eased Don’s concerns. His girlfriend was obviously helping him into a superhero costume. However, his discomfort quickly returned when Jen pulled the back of the outfit up over his rear and he felt the prodding of an anal intruder on his rosebud.

Don exclaimed, “HEY! What’s THAT!?!”

Jennifer apologized, “Sorry, sweetie! The instructions say this is needed to ‘anchor’ the suit. It’s pre-lubed and not very big. It should slip in easily!”

In fact, Jen thought the plug looked fairly large. Given all of Don’s rude comments about her gay boss, she savored the thought of ‘pegging’ her homophobic ex-lover with a large plug.

Donald had certainly never had anything up his rear before. That was for gays! He balked. This was going too far!

Jennifer was prepared. She acted despondent. Using her best ‘hurt girlfriend’ voice, she said, “Sweetie, you promised! But, I understand. I guess we can say goodbye to Vegas, though.”

Jen had hit the right button. Donald hemmed and hawed, but he eventually gave in, saying, “Oh, alright. As long as it’s not too big. Oooooh. The things I do for you!”

Jen was elated. Sensing success, she felt quite randy. She kissed Don long and hard, snaking her tongue deep into his mouth.

His manhood responded, extending further down between his legs and into the sheath. It felt so good! Almost like a warm mouth, sucking him in. He felt huge! When Jen broke the kiss, Donald was concerned about the bulge he was showing in his suit. He reached a hand toward his crotch to check, but Jen slapped it away. She didn’t want him to know how flat his crotch really was. At least, not yet! She admonished him, “Hold on, big boy! Trust me, the wait will be worth it!”

Jennifer told Donald that the suit came with instructions about inserting the ‘rear plug’. In reality, she had researched online about butt plugs. Taking control as she usually did, she told him to climb up on the bed on his hands and knees, push his butt up, and blow out like he was whistling. He did so and she placed the round ball of the plug at his virgin opening. She couldn’t see how it would possibly fit.

She had Don bear down repeatedly, as if he was trying to poo. Each time, she was able to ease the lubricated ball further in. After several attempts, Donald balked again. He whined, “It stings! It hurts too much!”

Jen couldn’t let her night of fun slip through her fingers! She reached one hand through Don’s legs and began massaging. He was truly flat there! She couldn’t even feel a bump where the penis sheath should be. Despite that, the pressure of her hand seemed to arouse Don, taking his mind off the pain. Though he still protested that the plug would not fit, he continued to bear down and whistle while Jen fondled him and eased his invader further in. Despite evidence to the contrary, Jen repeatedly encouraged Don by saying, “We’re almost there, honey!”

And then suddenly, it was in! To Jen, it almost looked like Don’s rectum had reached out and swallowed the thing. With the pain now behind him, Don groaned with arousal. He felt tingling where he had never felt it before. This ‘anchor’ actually felt good inside him! Did that make him gay? He didn’t think so, but he couldn’t deny his arousal. A warm sensation spread through his lower abdomen while the plug seated. He wiggled his rear, to help spread the feeling. As he turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, Don squirmed as his new friend settled comfortably against his prostate.

Jennifer was very pleased. She had just popped her ex-boyfriend’s virgin cherry and she was watching him ride a butt plug. This would be more fun than she could have imagined! She couldn’t help but wonder how Robin was doing with the other Robomaid suit. 

Meanwhile, Robin was making progress. She had been quite surprised to find an anal protrusion within her costume. Her friend had not warned her about this! She’d almost called Jen to beg off. She really didn’t want to stick a part of this suit into her rear, but the thought of being Donald’s secret Robomaid was too much to pass up. In fact, it made her quite randy. A little intruder wouldn’t stop her. She had done worse!

Robin wasn’t proud of the anal sex she’d had with the occasional boyfriend, before she had investigated her gay side. Perhaps now it would finally come in handy! She slid into the legs of the suit and carefully worked the plug into her rosebud. Once she made it past the familiar discomfort, the butt plug seated comfortably. It seemed to warm her insides, putting her on a low, sensual burn. This was yummy! She wiggled her butt, trying to enhance the feeling.

Robin easily pulled her suit up the rest of the way, slid her arms in and pulled it tight against her. She forced her head through the constricted neck with a plop, and felt the mask close tightly about her face. For a few seconds she couldn’t breathe, then the nose piece relaxed and she took in a welcome breath. Her lips seemed stuck together for a bit, then flexed open.

She reached behind and zipped up the back, then began to slide the panel that covered the zipper. When she reached the back of her neck, the suit closed with a surprising ‘Snap!’ and the panel pulled away. She looked in the mirror, and a Robomaid looked back. Simply amazing! Returning her gaze was a pale porcelain face framed by silky black hair. She even had pouting red lips!

She was disappointed to see that the suit made her impressive C-cup breasts look smaller. The suit did nothing to hide her nipples, though. They stuck out, fat and proud. Almost obscene! Hopefully it was just due to her current arousal, and would subside. If not, her little headlights would announce her desire to the world. As Robin Evergreen, she’d never go out in public like that. But as an entirely unrecognizable Robomaid, following her lover’s commands for the evening, she was definitely on board!

She took in her reflection and said, “Wow!” The voice surprised her. It was high and breathy, not at all like her normal contralto. What fun! In case they ran into somebody she knew, even her voice wouldn’t give her away!

As she moved about the room, she felt the crotch of the suit pull tight against her. After a few steps, she couldn’t deny that her clit was being massaged by something. Obviously, a tiny nubbin had been strategically placed to arouse her. What the hell! To her dismay, as her arousal increased, her clit grew. It pushed against the nubbin, further heating her up. The warm massage of the butt plug added to her flames. This could really be a problem! She reached back to open the costume, to see if she could adjust things. She felt for a seam but could find nothing. That was strange! Oh well. It was almost 7 o’clock. Her ride would arrive soon. She would have to make do. As if in response to her thought, she received a text from her friend.

“How’s it coming? Almost ready?”

Robin bit her lip, wondering if she should complain about the costume’s ‘enhancements’ that were driving her crazy. Jen must be dealing with the same things. Robin didn’t want to seem like a wimp! If her friend could handle it, Robin could too. Besides, she could do with a night of arousal. Perhaps she’d find some hunky babe at the party and ‘disappear’ for a while. That would be fun! After weeks of less than satisfactory sex with Donald, she could use a good fuck with a proper bitch! She responded to Jen’s text with a ‘thumbs up’ emoji, and went to find her purse.

Back at Jen’s place, things had gone well. Donald had been zipped and sealed into his costume. He had felt his anal intruder expand as the suit closed. He moved his hips sensually, causing a very welcome internal massage. He’d never experienced such arousal. This suit was really doing things to him! He wasn’t complaining, but it seemed like a strange thing for a superhero costume to do. Don kept his eyes closed and reveled in the sensations. Soon, he couldn’t hold his arousal in. When his groan came out in a breathy babydoll voice, he put his hands up to his mouth and opened his eyes for the first time. He saw Jen staring back at him, looking equally surprised.

She said, “Oh my! I didn’t expect that voice.” A smile creased her lips as she added, “It’s so cute! So are you!”

Donald looked down at himself and saw black latex with white and pink ruffled trim. Looking at his girlfriend with shock, he exclaimed, “This is no superhero suit! What have you done to me?” Again, the babydoll voice surprised him and his hands went to his mouth.

With a merry look in her eye, Jen replied, “Let’s see!” She led Don to the mirror, and he took in his feminized appearance. His reflection showed a Robomaid’s porcelain face, silky black hair and all. He exclaimed, “I can’t go anywhere like this!” Again, he put a hand over his mouth. That voice had to go!

Jen had prepared an explanation to help sway Don’s mind. In her most sincere voice she said, “I’m sorry for tricking you into this costume, Donny. I was supposed to wear it, but the thing turned out to be a transgender suit, meant for a man. I tried to return it for another, but they were sold out. Since these were the only costumes we had, it made sense for me to go as the butler, and you as the Robomaid. Things haven’t really changed. We’re still a matched set, and we’ll still be in the running for the grand prize at the party!”

While she had spoken, Donald had eyed his reflection doubtfully as his hands slid over the squeaky rubber costume. Even his arms, which looked like real skin, felt like rubber. He really was a Robomaid! When he looked into his eyes, he saw a sexy, dispassionate gaze looking back. When he opened his mouth, his reflection’s pouting lips opened seductively. It almost made him swoon! But soon, he began to feel other sensations: rumblings from down below. Suddenly Don exclaimed, “Oh, dear. I think I have to go poo. I must use the bathroom! Now!”

Jen asked, “Can you do that, without opening the suit?”

“I don’t know! But I need a toilet. Now!” The newly feminized maid turned on her heel and made her way carefully toward the bathroom, tooting little poots with each step. Jen thought, ‘At least it sounds like he can go ‘number two’!’

Jen remained in the bedroom while the new Robomaid took care of her business. Soon, she returned with a relaxed look on her face. Jen asked, “What was that about?”

The maid gave a breathy sigh and replied, “I don’t know! It seemed like all my insides just emptied out. I feel much better now, though!” The rubber maid didn’t seem too alarmed. In fact, she sounded quite happy. Jen wasn’t sure what the suit had done to Donald, but at least it seemed to be over. She wondered if she should be concerned, but the new maid certainly didn’t seem worried. She had gone back to the mirror and was appreciating her reflection.

Jen noted how the Robomaid now posed in a feminine manner. She seemed quite comfortable in the killer heels. She looked so delicate, almost tiny. Jen moved behind the maid and noted how far her hands encircled her waist. Don even had the classic Robomaid breasts: small but well formed, with prominent nipples.

Seeing the feminized man make a sexy pose, Jen couldn’t help but quip, “See? Didn’t I say you’d love how you look!” The maid gave her a displeased glance in the mirror but did not respond. Her mind was absorbed with something else: an ‘itch’ that definitely needed to be scratched. Unbidden, her wandering hands slid down toward her crotch.

Seeing the new maid reaching to pleasure herself, Jen added, “If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you LIKE being a Robomaid!”

This comment seemed to bring the maid back to reality. Her hands went back to cover her mouth as she said, “Oh, my gosh! What was I doing? I’m so sorry. I feel so horny!”

Jen said, “Lucky you! Horny girls always have fun at parties.”

The maid replied, “The party!?! Oh gosh, no. I can’t be seen like this! People will make fun of me.”

To sooth Don’s concerns, Jen asked, “Why? All I see is a sexy Robomaid. That’s all I hear, too. There’s no need for anybody to know who you really are.”

Despite the maid’s doubts, she had to admit Jennifer was right. Nobody would ever think a man was inside this suit. The Robomaid slowly nodded her head, causing silky hair to sway gently. She noted the movement in the mirror and looked longingly at herself. Her arousal was getting worse, just from looking at her own reflection! She wanted to look away, but could not. Her brain seemed almost swamped with sensuous signals from the costume. Her penis felt like it was being sucked away to nothing. The smaller it felt, the more intense the pleasure! The maid felt an arousal in her crotch like never before. She couldn’t help but lift her short skirt to investigate. To her surprise, she saw a latex cameltoe, created by a set of swollen labia.

Jen snickered over Don’s shoulder at this, causing a disapproving glance from the Robomaid. Don lowered a hand to between her legs and began to gently fondle, causing a rubbery squeak. She trembled at the sensations it caused. She probed with a finger, moaning gently as it began to slip in.

Jen exclaimed, “Wow! The suit even comes with a realistic vagina! How does THAT feel?”

She pulled the maid’s hand away from her latex covered crotch and knelt in front of her. She lifted the skirt and let it fall over her head as she sniffed closely at Don’s new crotch. It smelled like the real thing! She separated the two labia with her fingers and extended a tentative tongue to the pink flesh within. The maid flinched, let out a significant moan, and pushed her crotch forward. Jen ran her tongue up the center of the slit. She’d never done this with a woman, but it seemed OK to be sampling her ex-boyfriend’s cooch. Donny even tasted like the real thing! At least, based on what Jen had tasted on her own fingers after solo sessions.

Jen leaned back onto her legs and said, “Wow, Robomaid, you have a real pussy. Wonder what happens when I do this?” She slipped a finger into the new vagina, and felt a tight passage squeeze against her. The maid moaned and pushed harder against her, sinking the finger to the hilt.

Jennifer couldn’t hide her surprise. “Oh my! I didn’t expect that. This thing goes pretty deep! I wonder if you have a … “

She kept her finger inserted while gently probing the top end of the slit with her thumb. She found a small bump, hidden beneath the latex. It yielded further moans from the maid. “Yep! There’s even a clit! And it’s sensitive. This suit is amazing! You’re in for some fun tonight, maid.”

The rubber clad boyfriend gave a sour face and said, “Please don’t call me maid! It’s embarrassing.” Her voice sounded a bit strained. No surprise, since Jen had begun sliding her finger rhythmically in and out.

As Jen continued to work Don’s pussy, she responded, “Don’t be silly, maid. I can’t very well call you by your name. People would know who you are. Is that something you want?”

Donald’s eyes grew big and she shook her head no.

Jen responded, “Well then, we’ll have to call you something different. How about Dani? With an ‘i’. It’s close to Donny. I call you that all the time.”

The Robomaid’s mind felt quite foggy with arousal. She slowly nodded her head and spoke in a distant voice. “Dani. That’s OK.”

Jen knew she should be concerned about the apparent changes in her feminized ex-boyfriend. The Robomaid suit was obviously much more than just a costume. There was no way she should be able to penetrate Dani so far with her finger! Yet, Jen couldn’t argue with the results. Dani was now docile and complacent, and seemed quite happy. Jen knew the maid would give no further trouble about attending the party. That was good enough for her!

Now that she had Dani where she wanted her, Jen withdrew her finger, causing the Robomaid to whimper longingly. This would be a perfect time to lay some ground rules. She stood up and said, “I will call you Dani in private, but remember, you’re supposed to be my maid. In public I will refer to you as ‘maid’. Or Maid Dani. More importantly, you have a role to play. To make it into the finals for the grand prize, the crowd has to vote for us. That means we have to realistically play our parts until the awards are given. For the remainder of the evening, I am the butler who is training you. You must call me ‘Master’ and act like my maid. You will refer to every woman you meet as ‘Mistress’ and every man you meet as ‘Master’. It’s all part of our disguise. Tonight, you will act subserviently toward me, and do everything I say. If you don’t, you can kiss Vegas goodbye!”

Jennifer saw Dani’s porcelain pout take on a concerned look. Donald was still in there somewhere, ruminating over Jen’s new stipulations. Don might submit to Jen in the bedroom, but he did not like being subservient to others. Especially in public! Still, he had his eyes on the prize.

Jen let the new maid cogitate for a few seconds before asking, “Do you agree?”

Dani responded with a glum “OK.”

Jen looked firmly at the maid and corrected her. “Dani, your proper response is ‘Yes, Master’.” Jen gave Dani an expectant look until the maid finally gave a lackluster, “Yes, Master.”

Still looking at her own reflection, Dani noted how the submissive response had looked so appropriate on the Robomaid in the mirror. It had certainly caused a comfortable glow deep inside her.

Jennifer said, “Very good, maid! Now, let’s practice your curtsy.”

“My curtsy?!?” Dani’s surprised face looked so cute! Her response caused Jen’s crotch to moisten.

“Yes, your curtsy. As a maid, you must curtsey every time somebody speaks to you, and when they dismiss you. Now, let’s practice. You place one leg behind the other … “

Despite the kitten-like grumblings of discontent, in a matter of minutes, with the aid of her sexy reflection, Dani had perfected her curtsy. Jen made her count out 100 of them, saying, “Yes, Master. Thank you, Master!”, after each one. How arousing to see her cheating boyfriend referring to her as Master and submissively curtsying in front of her own feminine Robomaid reflection! With Dani occupied, Jen texted Robin, to see if she was ready.

Chapter 3

While Dani gracefully bobbed her curtsies in front of the mirror, Jennifer reached into the RoboCorp box to retrieve her maid’s feather duster. She noticed the controller and picked it up. Seeing what Dani’s suit had done so far, she wondered if the little remote might offer further opportunities. She slipped it into her coat pocket, just in case. She’d have to look for a chance at the party to see if it really worked.

Once her Robomaid had completed curtsy training, Jen announced it was time to go. Dani held back. The thought of public exposure still frightened her. She gave her Master an embarrassed look and said, “I … I’ve changed my mind. I can’t go out like this!” The maid reached back to unzip the suit but could find nothing to pull down. She turned and looked over her shoulder in the mirror, seeing only smooth rubber with no sign of a crease.

She asked, “Hey, how do I get out of this thing?”

Jen wondered the same thing, but she was quick to come up with an answer. “There is a trick to that, Dani, but I’ll only show you after we go to the party and come home with the prize. If we don’t win tonight, I’ll make sure you stay in that suit for a while. What would you think of spending a week like that? Do you fancy going to work as a sexy Robomaid? I bet you’d help sales, working your checkout counter in that short little skirt. It could bring new meaning to the store’s name: ‘Dollar Bush’!”

It was such fun, baiting Dani like this! Jen assumed there must be a simple way out of the suit, but her ex-boyfriend didn’t need to know that. The fear of being stuck would spur Dani to act like a real Robomaid for the entire night.

The maid stamped a foot and gave a breathy, “Humph!” After a few seconds, seeing no alternative, she added a dejected, “Alright. Let’s go.” 

Jennifer let the maid’s inappropriate response slide. She felt like celebrating. Dani was willingly going to the party! As the maid began to leave the bedroom, she didn’t even notice how well she was handling the stiletto heels.

Jennifer exclaimed, “Wait! One last addition to your costume.” She reached in her purse and pulled out a thick metal posture collar with a thin metal leash hanging from a ring in front.

Dani’s eyes widened in surprise as she asked, “What’s that?”

Jen looked surprised. “Oh, I didn’t mention this? It’s your collar. To show my ownership of you. You’re supposed to be a Robomaid, after all. As my property, I need to show everybody that you’re mine.”

Jen was pleased to see her maid’s shoulders slump in defeat as she breathily said, “What. EVER! Let’s just get this over with!” Jennifer almost came as she locked the collar onto her ex-boyfriend. The maid tried to adjust her neck, obviously ill at ease with her head propped so high. Jen had originally expected to be wearing a collar herself. Seeing how uncomfortable Dani looked, she was quite happy to be playing the butler tonight.

Dani reached up and felt the leash hanging from her neck. Despite herself, an aroused warmth emanated from her crotch. It reached all the way up to her chest. She ran a squeaky hand across her nipples, already engorged and poking through the latex. She reached down to her skirt to help that feeling along, but her Master ordered her to stop.

“We’ll have none of that! As your Master, I will tell you when you can arouse yourself. Trust me, there’ll be plenty of fun tonight!” Dani didn’t notice that Jen hadn’t clarified who would be having all the fun.

The maid gave an exasperated look and pulled her hand away. Jennifer said, “Here. Let’s not forget this!” She held out the feather duster and said, “Be sure to have this with you at all times. Always hold it between your thumb and index finger, with your pinky out.”

Dani took the feather duster with a sullen pout and said, “OK.”

Jen looked sternly at the Robomaid, causing Dani to quickly correct herself. “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!”

The new Master smiled and said, “There we go! Such a good little Robomaid!”

Satisfied that Dani was properly prepared for her public debut, Jen led the way out of the bedroom toward the front door. As Dani walked, she felt something rubbing the spot Jen had touched earlier with her thumb. The more she walked, the better it felt. Like she had a stiffy being sucked on with every step. Her arousal just kept building! Before they even reached the door, she thought she’d surely orgasm. But the suit took her to the edge, and no further.

Jen opened the door for the maid, handed her the leash, and ushered her outside. For the first time, the new Robomaid presented herself to the world. No purse, no belongings, just a feather duster in one hand and her own leash in the other. Little did Dani know, those would be the only things she would carry into her new life.

As they began walking, Dani found that the wider she swayed her hips, the more her nubbin massaged. Soon, she was sashaying down the sidewalk, not realizing how sexy it looked. Especially from behind! Jennifer followed with wonder as her new Robomaid expertly clicked along. She couldn’t help but ask, “Maid, are you sure this is your first time in heels? You seem to handle those 5-inch stilettos quite well!” Knowing her ex-lover’s homophobic feelings, she couldn’t help but add, “Have you been dressing up like this in secret?”

Dani tried to send a menacing glance, but her Robomaid face merely made it look saucy. She defiantly ignored her master and began to daintily descend the stairway to the parking lot, her skirt flouncing with every step.

A group of young college men sitting on the lower steps appreciated the show. They all had a good view up her skirt. One of them called out, “Hey, Robomaid! I’ll take your leash. You can come clean my place anytime!” While the men laughed at the humor, the maid tried to ignore the attention.

Jen stood at the top of the stairs and watched with interest. She knew these guys wouldn’t make it easy for Dani. As she expected, they stayed where they sat, forcing the maid to pick her way around them. They got more than an eyeful as the Robomaid passed them: she felt several hands graze her skirted rear.

Poor Dani didn’t know how to deal with this kind of harassment. She just kept her head down, looked at her toes, and tried to ease her way through. Once clear of the men, she didn’t have far to go. The car was parked right in front of the steps. Dani minced her way to the passenger side door and stood impatiently, trying to ignore the ogling eyes of the men. Their rough treatment had cut through the maid’s arousal, leaving her feeling exposed and afraid. She thought, ‘Oh, Gosh! Men will be hitting on me, even fondling me. How do women put up with it? This will be a terrible night!’ She would have gone back to Jennifer’s apartment, had those men not been in the way. She didn’t want to run that gauntlet again!

Jen let her maid stew while she took her time descending the steps. The men stood up and let her pass. As long-time neighbors, they knew she could give as well as she got.

In jest, one of them asked, “Hey, Jen! Nice outfit. Have you gone butch? Did you dump that wimpy guy and get a new girlfriend?”

Ever ready to verbally spar with the young jocks, Jennifer responded, “Sorry guys. This is just my Halloween costume. But I’d like you to meet my new Robomaid. Her name is Dani.”

The men were quite happy to meet a Robomaid, whether real or in costume. They all enthusiastically said, “Hello, Dani!”

The new maid stood like a deer in the headlights. These guys had bothered Don ever since he’d moved into Jen’s apartment. Now he stood before them as a Robomaid. Somewhere under the suit, Don was beet red. He was sure the men would know it was him. Seeing Dani’s embarrassment, Jen said, “Maid, what do you do when someone greets you?”

Dani knew, but didn’t want to acknowledge it. She paused too long, causing her Master to sternly add, “Dani?”

Much to her dismay, the Robomaid had to turn to the men, curtsy and say, “Pleased to meet you, Masters!” She was embarrassed by her voice, but at least it wouldn’t give her away. She curtsied again, for good measure. Several of the men’s jaws had dropped at the performance. Dani was fresh meat for these wolves.

Jennifer saw the effect her maid was having. She gave Dani a smug smile and said, “Very good, maid!” She glanced at the men and added, “If you guys play your cards right, I’ll let her clean your apartments for you!” The men mumbled their approval and looked at the maid with renewed interest.

Dani was certainly not about to clean any apartments, but she couldn’t say that now. She had to stand and take the attention.

Jen walked to the driver’s side of her car, then made a show of looking for the keys in her purse. Some of the men saw an opportunity. They pulled out their cell phones. Many photos were taken of the sexy Robomaid, collared and leashed, holding a feather duster. Once Jen was satisfied that Dani would be plastered all over social media, the new Master pulled out her keys and unlocked the car.

Dani reached to open the front door, but her Master said, “Wrong door, silly maid. Little children and maids must sit in back.” Dani looked at her, confused. What was Jennifer up to? She was purposefully embarrassing Dani right in front of her own neighbors! For the first time, Dani began to doubt Jennifer’s intentions. But what could she do? If she made a fuss, she’d just give the men more of a show. She lowered her head and dutifully stepped to the back door. 

Jennifer climbed in, then turned to watch Dani ease her derriere into the back seat. She swung her long legs in together, executing a surprisingly graceful entry. Squeaking loudly as she adjusted herself into the seat, the maid closed the door, slid the seatbelt between her breasts and clicked it into place. Finally settled, she heaved a large sigh and said, “This is awful!”

Her Master responded, “Oh, it’s not so bad! You already have an appreciative audience!”

Both women looked through the windshield at the group of men, still standing on the steps, looking at the maid and commenting about her.

Jen pressed her advantage by adding, “Just imagine the party, with all that alcohol flowing! I bet you’ll have plenty of hands roaming that shapely rear of yours. You really can’t blame the men. Your cheeks present themselves so nicely below that short skirt!”

Though safely seated in the car, Dani instinctively moved her hands to pull the bothersome skirt down. She hadn’t considered how indecent the view of her rear might be. She mumbled, “You’re not helping, Jen!”

Jennifer gave Dani a stern look in the mirror and said, “That’s Master to you, maid!” Dani corrected herself and unhappily replied, “Yes, Master.”

Jen beamed in response and said, “Very good! Now. Hand me your leash.”

The Robomaid looked quizzically at her. Jen held out her hand. “Leash. NOW!”

Dani reluctantly reached forward with the leash. Her master took it, pulled it taught, and knotted it around the metal prongs at the base of the front headrest. Dani found her neck pulled tightly forward while her seat belt held her firmly back. She said, “Master, what are you doing?”

Jen replied, “Maid, this is the way we will arrive at the party. If other partygoers see you properly secured in the car, it will help get us votes. You want to win the grand prize, don’t you?”

Dani tentatively nodded.

“Very good! Then you must sit like a good little Robomaid. Hands in your lap, head facing forward!” Jen sounded like the headmistress in an all-girl’s school. The maid complied, and Jen said, “There you go! Such a good maid. What do you say?”

Dani tried to hide her concern as she replied, “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!” She now suspected Jennifer had evil intentions. While she pondered Jen’s new attitude, her Master backed the car into the parking lot and said, “It’s time to party!”

Dani certainly didn’t feel like partying. She wanted out of this whole situation. There was something very strange about this Robomaid costume. Where did Jen find this thing? How had it made Dani look so petite, like a real Robomaid? How did it give her these breasts with large, sensitive nipples? And the voice? And the simulated vagina? She had literally FELT Jen’s finger inside her! How could that be? She decided to raise her concerns with Jennifer. She tentatively asked, “Jen?”

Her Master looked at her in the rearview mirror and chided, “Robomaid, remember your rules! Call me Master, and don’t speak unless spoken to. Understood?”

Dani understood, but it seemed Jen was carrying this too far. Dani couldn’t even ask a question? To heck with that! She said, “Master?”

Jennifer responded, with a hint of annoyance in her voice. “Yes, maid. Did you have something to say?”

Dani felt bad about breaking her rules, so she responded, “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master! There’s something very strange about this costume. I think I need to get out of it, as quickly as possible!”

Jennifer eyed her maid in the mirror for a few seconds before saying, “Silly Robomaid! You should know better than to think. That is what your Master is for. Your job is simply to do as you are told. As to that costume, what is there to complain about? You look like a perfect Robomaid. That will help us win the grand prize. You will speak no more about it.”

And that was that. Dani could say nothing more about her concerns. She now had grave misgivings about both the suit and Jennifer. The suit appeared to have no exit, and her girlfriend was increasingly domineering. If she was like this in the car, what would she be like at the party? Jen had already given her a sample, with the men in front of the apartment. Dani wanted out of this suit as quickly as possible. She reached an arm up and slid a hand across her back. She only felt tight rubber, with no seam. In fact, she could actually FEEL the fingers on her back, as if it was her own skin. That can’t be possible! Her Master saw the probing hand and reminded her that a good maid keeps both hands clasped in her lap.

Grrr! Dani sat quietly and tried to think of a way out of Jen’s clutches. She needed to come up with a plan soon, while her mind was still relatively clear of lust. Once they arrived at the party and she had to walk again, she knew her nubbin would make thinking impossible.

The Robomaid’s ruminations were interrupted when she realized they were heading across town, instead of out to the corporate campus where Jennifer worked. Dani tried to catch her Master’s attention in the rearview mirror, but Jen did not respond. Finally, Dani ventured a cautious, “Master?”

This time, Jen sounded perturbed when she responded. “Yes, Robomaid. What do you want NOW?”

Dani felt flustered. She answered, “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master! Um … Master, where are we going? Isn’t the party in the opposite direction?”

“Silly Robomaid! I told you to not think. Now you have ruined the surprise. Since you have asked, I will tell you. We are going to pick up the third member of our group.”

Dani forgot herself and exclaimed, “WHAT? We’re taking someone with us? You can’t be serious! Jennifer, please don’t! I’ll be so embarrassed!”

Jennifer shot a stern look through the mirror and said, in a menacing voice, “That’s enough, Robomaid! Would you prefer to spend TWO weeks in that suit? Do NOT speak again, until I say you can do so!”

Dani felt like shrinking back into her seat. Jen had never spoken to her that way! But Dani’s shock at the treatment didn’t keep her from worrying about who they were picking up. Her mind immediately seized on the worst possible likelihood: Jen had been seeing another man. They were on the way to pick him up!

Dani ruminated in silence. Despite her own recent liaisons with Robin, she was hurt to think Jen had been seeing somebody on the sly. That was bad enough. But tonight, Jen would introduce her to this ‘other man’ as a Robomaid. How awful! Dani would be forced to play maid for Jen and her date. Given Jennifer’s rules for the night, the rubber maid dreaded having to serve them as a waitress, in front of everybody at the company party.

Jen saw her maid’s worried silence and smiled inwardly. She knew for a fact that the third person in their group would add greatly to her maid’s discomfort.

All the way across town, Dani looked straight ahead, just as she was told. She had little choice, given her collar and leash. Out of the corner of her eye she could see people looking through the window, staring at her. Especially the men. All their looks said one thing: lust. She understood why they felt that way. She’d felt the same, looking at her own reflection. Nevertheless, she hated being such a target for their attention. How could she get out of this?

Dani had been so wrapped up in her thoughts, she hadn’t even noticed when they parked on a familiar street.

Chapter 4

Dani looked around surprised and asked, “What are we doing here? This is where Robin lives!” The maid didn’t even notice that in addition to speaking out of turn, she had given herself away. She wasn’t supposed to know where her secret lover lived.

Jennifer put the car in park, turned around and slapped the maid. She said, “I told you to be SILENT! Do you not know what SILENT means, stupid maid?”

Had Dani’s leash allowed it, she would have shrunk back in fear. She’d never known Jennifer could be so frightening!

Jen almost felt bad about the slap. She had already been on edge about Robin betraying her. Dani’s admission of knowing where Robin lived had caused her to snap. She turned to face forward in her seat and composed herself. She felt a natural urge to apologize for slapping the Robomaid, but a realization came over her. Tonight, she was the Domme and Dani was her Sub! She didn’t have to apologize for anything! A warm feeling of comfort filled her mind. She sighed. She smiled. Yes, this was a much better way of looking at things!

The newly confident Domme turned to her maid, looked her in the eye and spoke with a steely edge to her voice. “Are you ready to follow orders, Robomaid?”

Dani felt like a child! Her collar held her head so tightly, she could not look away from her Master. In a small voice, she said, “Yes, Master!”

Jen smiled and said, “Good! It’s time to pick up our other guest.” Dani was distraught. Sometime during the evening, Jennifer had been taken over by a Dominatrix and Dani had become her trapped Submissive. Now, Dani’s lover would see her that way, too. The Robomaid would be forced to act subserviently to both Robin and Jennifer, while the entire company looked on at the party. Robin would lose all respect for Dani. The Robomaid’s eyes grew wide as she made a realization. Jennifer knew! She was onto them! This was all part of a plan, to humiliate Dani in front of Robin, in revenge for having slept with her.

That would make this night bad enough, but what about afterward? Jennifer could easily keep Dani stuck in this suit. She might never help her get out! Jen’s offer to have Dani clean her neighbors' apartments came to mind. Those gorillas would be all over her! This night was fraught with danger. Dani cast her mind about for a way out, but could think of none.

In that moment, the maid certainly didn’t feel up to more public scrutiny. She held out hope that her Master would at least let her stay in the car, but that was not to be. Jen ordered the Robomaid to pick up her feather duster and follow her to Robin’s apartment.

Dani considered making a run for it. Once the car door was open, she could just bolt! But she had no phone and no money. She couldn’t take an Uber. Could she walk home? Not likely. It took nearly twenty minutes to drive here, all the way across town. How long would it take her to walk that distance, in high heels, being edged by the little friend in her crotch? And what about all the unwanted male attention she would attract? It seemed Jennifer had cast her web well, and Dani was caught like a fly. She had no choice but to follow her Master. As she began to walk, the nubbin did its work. By the time they’d arrived at the apartment door, Dani was almost whimpering with need. 

The door opened before Jennifer even raised her hand to knock. Much to Dani’s surprise, an identical Robomaid stood in Robin’s doorway, with an amazed look on her pouting face. Her high-pitched voice even matched Dani’s when she said, “WHAT in the WORLD!”

Without responding, Jennifer marched through the foyer and into Robin’s living room, with Dani dutifully following.

Robin closed the door and followed them, saying, “But wait … Jen, I thought you were going to be the other Robomaid. What happened, and who is this?” Dani wanted to melt into the woodwork under Robin’s amazed, searching gaze.

As Dani stood in silence, Jen explained that the other Robomaid suit had turned out to be a transgender model. Robin thought for a second, put two and two together, and exclaimed, “You mean, THIS is DONALD?” She burst into laughter. Her lover looked just like her! Oh, this was a hoot!

Robin’s doppelganger stared at her toes in silence while Jennifer added to her embarrassment. “Donald has gone full female. She goes by the name Dani now. You should see her crotch. She can even be penetrated!”

Robin responded, “Really?!? THAT could be fun!” She snaked a hand beneath Dani’s skirt and felt two labia. She said, “My gosh! How’s it feel to have your own slit, Dani?

Dani didn’t respond, though she pushed involuntarily into Robin’s hand. Her twin pulled her hand away and taunted, “My Gosh! Dani’s a slut!”

Jen turned to Dani and said, “Maid, this is my friend, Robin.”

When Dani quietly nodded in response, Jen scolded, “Maid, what do you say when you are introduced to somebody?” 

The maid had no choice but to curtsy and say, “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!” She turned to Robin and curtsied. “Pleased to meet you, Robin!”

Robin erupted with delight. “Ooooh! You’re so well trained! And that voice, it’s so cute! You sound just like me!” She hugged Dani, then took her hand and dragged her to the large mirror in the foyer. Robin bubbled over with delight, seeing twins standing together in the reflection.

Dani was far from bubbling over. She studied the other Robomaid’s reflection. There was no sign of Robin. That could not be her! But then, Dani’s own reflection showed no trace of Donald. Robin looked so petite. Where did her lovely breasts go? She now had small boobs like Dani. In fact, the two maids were indistinguishable. Even their voices! Robin sounded so silly. Did Dani’s own voice sound that dumb? Probably so.

Robin gazed up and down at her feminized lover’s reflection and gushed, “Gosh, you look JUST like me! I LOVE it! You’d better watch out, Jen. I might have a new girlfriend!”

Neither of the maids noted that Don had stood inches taller than Robin, yet both maids were now the same height in their stilettos. For that matter, Jen and Robin had been the same height, yet all three women now stood eye to eye, despite the maids’ heels. If Jennifer took note of this, she didn’t let on. Whatever the suits had done to these two, she didn’t care. They had brought this on themselves. They could deal with the consequences.

While the two maids walked side by side back into the living room, Robin couldn’t keep her hands from exploring her twin’s feminized body. “Such nipples, just like mine! Are they sensitive?” She tweaked one, causing her shy double to moan.

Dani’s arousal was matched by her disbelief. How could Robin be so flippant about the apparent changes to their bodies? Couldn’t her twin see how dangerous these suits were? Dani needed to speak to Robin privately.

For the first time that evening, good luck seemed to intervene for the feminized maid. Jennifer announced that she needed to go ‘freshen up’ in the bathroom.

This was Dani’s chance! She needed to convince Robin to help her out of the Robomaid suit as quickly as possible! Dani looked at Robin as Jen left the room, and considered what to say. It would be strange, talking to her own twin. Especially such a sexy Robomaid! Dani thought of being Donald again, making love to Robin the Robomaid. That would be so hot! Dani tried to focus. She stepped close to Robin and asked in a low voice, “Have you noticed your costume doing anything … unusual to you?”

Robin put her mouth near Dani’s ear and replied breathily, “Oh, gosh, yes! There’s this little ‘thing’ that rubs my clit every time I move. It’s driving me crazy!” Robin’s body was now touching Dani’s. The contact, accompanied by light squeaks, made thinking very difficult.

Dani gulped and tried to concentrate. In an embarrassed voice, she whispered, “I have the same problem! I have a clit now! AND a pussy! This is not natural. I think these suits are dangerous. We need to work together before it’s too late! You have to help me … “

But that was as far as Dani got. Her plea was interrupted by Robin’s passionate kiss. Her lover snaked a tongue deeply into her mouth and Dani could only moan. This was so erotic, kissing her secret lover who happened to also be her sexy rubber twin. Robin’s hand had made its way down and was pushing against Dani’s crotch. How did Robin know exactly where to touch her? In no time, Robin had Dani against a wall and was scissoring against her legs. Dani’s hope at gaining freedom was swept away in a frenzy of lust.

Of course, Jennifer had stepped away from the Robomaids with an ulterior motive. She wanted to look for Robin’s costume box. Finding it in the bedroom, she grabbed the feather duster and the suit controller. She pulled Dani’s controller from her pocket and compared it with Robin’s. They were exactly the same. She grabbed a lipstick from Robin’s vanity and marked Dani’s with a ‘D’, in case she later needed to tell them apart.

As she stealthily made her way back to the living room, she heard the two maids squeaking noisily against each other. She’d hoped for something like this. The amorous twins were startled to hear Jen’s voice, suddenly quite close to them. “Whoa! What’s going on here?”

Robin and Dani quickly parted. Despite their Robomaid faces, they couldn’t hide their contrite looks. Jen asked, “What an interesting pair of lovers you two make! You haven’t been carrying on behind my back, have you?” The hidden irony of the question was lost on none of them.

Robin smiled and laughed it off, but Dani could tell the question had only been partly in jest. Dani got a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach. The two apparent Robomaids had willingly allowed themselves to be sealed into suits which they could not remove. To be released, they would have to rely on a woman who knew of their betrayal. To make things worse, Jennifer had pulled the other metal collar from her purse and was looking at Robin. Dani wanted to signal her twin, to tell her to say ‘no’, but she feared what would happen if Jen knew she was on to her.

Of course, Robin took the bait. She looked at the collar and cooed, “Ooooh! Is that for me? Complete with a metal leash? How hot!” Robin couldn’t have wished for anything better. For years, she had fantasized about being under Jen’s control. Tonight would fulfill her wildest dreams! Between that, and the edging by her suit, this was shaping up to be one erotic night. It was just what she had been needing!

Dani wanted to scream ‘Nooo!’, but had to watch silently as Jen nodded and said, “Of course it’s for you! You two are a matching set!”

Her voice full of hope and excitement, Robin replied, “Does this make you my Mistress?”

Jen simply nodded as she wrapped the collar around her ex-BFF’s neck. After the click of the lock, Robin’s head was held as uncomfortably high as her twin’s.

Jennifer’s subjugation of the two secret lovers was now complete. She stepped back proudly and looked at her captured maids. Everything had gone as planned. She sensed Dani might be on to her, but what could she do about it? In comparison, Robin seemed sweetly oblivious: a happy, submissive Robomaid under her control. This would be a fun night, indeed!

As if to prove the point, Robin reached up and took her new leash in hand, letting the tiny metal rings slide through latex coated fingers. Without a doubt, this was the hottest thing she had ever done. She wanted more! Her adoring gaze at Jennifer said it all.

Dani couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Her secret lover was enthralled with Jen! If the situation weren’t so dire, Dani would be jealous. She now knew she’d have a harder time convincing Robin to help her. She’d have to wait for a time at the party when she could be alone with her twin. Then, she’d convince her of the danger, and they’d find a way out of these suits. It wasn’t much of a plan, but that was as far as she could get before Jennifer lined the two maids up and began instructing them on how to act at the party.

Jen started by introducing herself as ‘Jeeves’, a butler tasked with training two new Robomaids. Henceforth, they would refer to her as ‘Master’. Their Master had a set of rules for the two new maids to follow. Jen pulled a piece of paper from her coat pocket and began to read. “Rule #1: Never speak unless spoken to. Ask … “ 

Dani looked on with disbelief while ‘Jeeves’ carefully read all the rules:

1. Never speak unless spoken to. Ask no unsolicited questions!
2. Refer to all women as ‘Mistress’, all men as ‘Master’.
3. Unless asked a question, only respond in the affirmative: ‘Yes, Mistress!’, or ‘Yes, Master!’
4. Curtsy when: someone addresses you, when you answer a question, when you are dismissed. During the curtsy, you must say, “Yes, Mistress (Master)! Thank you, Mistress (Master)!”
5. Do everything you are told to do, without question.
6. Never pleasure yourself without permission from your Mistress or Master.
7. Readily submit to all punishments from your Mistress or Master.

As Jen read the rules, Dani fought to keep from rolling her eyes. These were ludicrous! But Robin fawned on Jen’s every word. She seemed to soak up the rules like a sponge. Once Jennifer had completed her reading of the list, Robin curtsied and responded, “Yes, Mistress! Thank you, Mistress!” Dani inwardly cringed. Robin had responded that way without any prompting! His secret lover had turned into Jen’s ‘kiss ass’! Did Robin think this was a game? Couldn’t she see that Jennifer was slowly constricting her web around them? Her thoughts were interrupted. Jen had further instructions for her Robomaids.

“Don’t forget that I am butler Jeeves, and I am a male. At the party you must always refer to me as ‘Master’. Now, repeat after me. ‘You are my Master. I live to serve only you!’.”

Both maids repeated the phrase, but not together. Robin responded with alacrity, Dani lagged behind. Jennifer said, “Not bad. But in unison this time!”

The two maids watched each other as they repeated the phrase. This time they did it right. The happiness shining through Robin’s Robomaid eyes galled Dani. Jennifer beamed at them and said, “Wonderful! It’s amazing how you both sound so alike when you respond like that. I can’t even tell you apart. Repeat it again twenty times, while I come up with a way to tell you apart.”

The maids dutifully repeated the phrase, in unison. “You are my Master. I live to serve only you.” Meanwhile, Jen had stepped into the kitchen and was silently doing a little dance while she pumped her fist in the air. This was so much fun! She composed herself, found a black marker and returned to the living room.

Once the maids had finished their lesson, Jen said, “Very good, Robomaids! Please stand still now. I will identify you, so we can tell which of you is which.” She knelt in front of the maids and wrote something in large letters, in the middle of each apron. The maids looked questioningly at her, then at each other. Their aprons now identified them as ‘Maid 1’ and ‘Maid 2’.

Jen looked at her twin maids and said, “You are Maid 1, and you are Maid 2. Henceforward, those will be your names. Maid 1, in my absence, you will be in charge of your twin. Maid 2, whenever I am away, you will do whatever Maid 1 tells you. Is that understood?” Robin nodded her head readily but Dani was not pleased. She did NOT appreciate Jen treating them like characters from a Doctor Seuss book. Even more, she didn’t see why she should get second billing.

Dani forgot herself and exclaimed, “Why does SHE get to be ‘Maid 1’? I was your maid FIRST! I shouldn’t have to do what SHE says!”

While her Master and her twin hid their smiles, Maid 2 hastily attempted to wipe the writing off her apron with a finger. It was no use. The white latex had absorbed the ink. All Maid 2 achieved was a squeaky sound. She said, “Darn it!” Frustrated, she reached around to remove the apron but found it a permanent part of her Robomaid suit. Until freed by Jennifer, she would be stuck as ‘Maid 2’. This night just kept getting worse!

Robin chuckled at her twin’s petulant response. Jeeves tut-tutted. “That’s enough, Maid 2. Maid 1 did a better job learning her rules, so she will be in charge of you. I will hear no further complaint from you. Is that understood?”

The Master waited, eyeing the recalcitrant maid warily until Dani curtsied and replied, “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!”

Nodding at Dani’s response, Jen said, “Maid 2, you broke a rule. You spoke out of turn. That should warrant punishment, but I forgot to make it clear that your rules were in force. I do so now. From this point forward, until the party is over, both of you will abide by the rules I laid out earlier. Is that understood? Keep in mind that corporal punishment WILL be used in case of any infraction!”

Once again, Robin readily assented while Dani warily replied in the proper manner. Corporal punishment? Jennifer couldn’t be serious! 

Jen noted Dani’s reluctant answer and decided it was time to test her. She said, “Very good, Robomaids! Now. Maid 2, I want you to especially remember rule #1. Maid 1 will help you learn it by repeating the following phrase with you fifty times: ‘I am merely a Robomaid. I never speak unless spoken to. I never ask unsolicited questions.’ And make sure you curtsy every time!”

This was absurd! Her girlfriend and her secret lover were schooling her about some stupid, made up rules? How ridiculous! Dani felt like a child! She refused to do this. She stood silent while Robin began to recite the phrase. Jennifer looked sternly at Maid 2. She waited for her to begin, only to see Dani’s resolute face stay silent. Inwardly, Jennifer was gleeful at how easily she had baited the reluctant Robomaid. Jen put her hand up to stop Maid 1, sighed and said, “Alright. I expected this, sooner or later.”

Jen had been a regular frequenter of the gym, whereas Donald had not. Even worse, Dani had been pitifully weakened by her Robomaid suit. It was no contest. Jeeves was quite adept at turning Maid 2 over his knee and holding her while he spanked her rubbered rear ten times. Maid 2’s derriere proved quite sensitive to the blows. She quickly teared up, then turned to sobbing by the last swat.

Jennifer had to admit she enjoyed beating Dani. She especially liked it afterwards, when the Robomaid’s bottom squeaked as she tried to rub away the pain. Jen watched serenely while Maid 1 smirked at her twin, then began the recitation. This time, Maid 2 dutifully spoke in unison with her twin.

Jen was now ready to move this show to a bigger theater. As the two Robomaids worked through their lesson, she looked through her purse to make sure she had all that she needed for the party. She then went around Robin’s apartment, checking to make sure all was set for them to leave. Once all the windows were closed and locked and the lights were turned off, she returned to the living room to listen as her maids finished their lesson.

Jen said, “Wonderful! Now, it’s time to party!” She handed each Robomaid their feather duster, took hold of the two leashes and began walking toward the door. Maid 1 said, “Um … Master?”

Jennifer turned and replied, “Yes, Maid 1?”

“May I please get my purse?”

“No, you may not, Maid 1. A Robomaid does not carry a purse. You must trust that your Master is prepared to take care of you.”

Maid 1 quickly bobbed her curtsy and replied, “Oh, yes, Master! Thank you, Master!”

Jennifer asked, “Any other questions, Robomaids?”

The two maids weren’t sure what to do. They had no questions, but their rules said they weren’t supposed to say, ‘No, Master’. They stayed silent and worried they might be punished for doing so. Thankfully, they had made the correct choice. After several seconds, their Master said, “Very good!”, then began walking toward the foyer. Still hoping to somehow avoid the party, Maid 2 lagged behind until a sharp tug on her leash made her fall in line.

Jen relished having two Robomaids in tow. Being a Domme for these cheating lovers would be so much fun!

Chapter 5

Jen directed both Robomaids to sit in the back seat of her car. Once she had tied their leashes to the front headrests, she looked at them contentedly and sighed with satisfaction. “There. All proper, like good little Robomaids! Don’t forget kids, no groping! Handsies in lapsies! We’re off to the party!”

As they drove, Maid 2 looked out the windows with trepidation. It seemed like her Master purposefully hit all the stoplights on the way across town. Even worse, she drove the slow way, through downtown. People were out in droves to celebrate the rare Halloween on a Saturday night. At every stop, gawkers pointed at the car with two bound Robomaids. Some of the drunken revelers even approached and put their faces up against the rear door windows. Their taunts, such as grabbing their crotch and yelling, ‘Hey Robomaid, come clean this!’, made Dani want to pull away from her door. But she couldn’t.

Maid 1 didn’t mind the ride at all. She enjoyed the attention. What a dream come true, to be thoroughly disguised as a sex object and bound in the back seat by the woman she had secretly yearned to submit to. She was living her deepest fantasy!

By the time Jennifer arrived at the corporate campus, the party was well under way. It was a comfortable night for late October. Just as Jen had expected, the crowded exhibit hall had overflowed into the parking lot. It gave her the perfect chance to make a ‘grand entrance’, slowly driving by the throng of people several times as if looking for a parking space. Maid 2 did not appreciate that her Master had switched on the dome light, to better display her passengers. Many watchers took note of Jen’s car with her bound pair of Robomaids. Anticipation built as word spread about Jennifer Brown and her two ‘companions’. Jennifer eventually parked and turned to her maids for a final ‘pre-game prep’.

“Alright Robomaids, it’s showtime! Remember the goal. We must win that grand prize! Here’s what’s going to happen. During the early part of the evening, people will be voting for the person or group with the best costume. During that time, I will make sure we circulate and get as much attention as possible. Stay in character and do everything I say, or you WILL suffer the consequences! At 10 o’clock, the votes will be tallied. The three highest contestants will be named as finalists. Those three will be presented on the stage and given an opportunity to prove to the crowd that they deserve the grand prize. Finally, the winner will be chosen by the level of applause they receive. We WILL win that prize, or you two will find yourselves cleaning houses as Robomaids for the next month. Is that clear?”

Robin was surprised by her Master’s threat, but she took it as part of Jen’s ‘staying in character’. In comparison, Dani’s eyes grew wide with fear at Jennifer’s latest threat. Maid 2 knew her girlfriend was serious. Jen’s mind had really been taken over by a Dominatrix! The maid knew that she had no alternative but to grit her teeth and follow her Master’s orders.

As one final test, Jennifer asked, “Maids, how do you respond, if spoken to?”

The twins spoke in a breathy unison, “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!”

“Very good! You must remember that is the only thing you can say, unless asked a question. If that happens, keep in mind that any answer you give must be as if you truly are a Robomaid, being trained by me. Do you think you can do that?”

Dani inwardly groaned at the prospect of acting all night like a ‘Robomaid in training’. Nevertheless, she answered, “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!”

People flocked to watch as the butler Jeeves freed her maids from the back seat. They easily identified Jennifer, but who were the two girls in Robomaid costumes? As Jen began making her way toward the hall, the crowd pressed closer. Both maids held back with uncertainty. Jennifer saw her two maids reaction and smiled. She jerked their leads and admonished them in a raised voice for all to hear, “Come along, maids! Don’t forget to hold each other’s hand. You’re a couple, after all!” Her laughter at this remark went unappreciated by the two lovers in Robomaid suits.

As Dani walked next to her twin. She heard many comments from the crowd:

“Oh my Gosh! Are those REAL Robomaids?”

“They’re collared and leashed! What kind of a kinky person would allow that?”

The exhibit hall had been impressively decorated for this year’s celebration. As usual, one wall was lined with booths and games that raised money for charity. One end of the hall was taken up by a stage, where a live band was playing. The floor in front of the stage had been left open for dancing, and the rest of the hall held tables. Provocatively dressed waiters and waitresses circulated, distributing drinks and hors d’oeuvres. Dani had her first taste of life as a third-class citizen when a waitress offered food to Jennifer, but ignored the Robomaids.

It was obvious to Dani that Jennifer had planned her strategy in advance. After checking in at the judges table to register for the competition, she slowly worked the crowd. Dani was so keyed up, she jumped at the first hand that groped her. It was still early. She knew it would get far worse. This was a start-up company full of young professionals who worked hard and played even harder. Dani had been appalled at last year’s party. As the evening had worn on, some of the sexual antics she had seen had definitely not been appropriate for public viewing.

The well-watched trio slowly made their way along the charity booths. Looking ahead, Dani clearly remembered the booth that held the two pillories. They rented by the minute. A year ago, she had watched in fear and awe as people actually paid to have themselves or a friend locked up. Dani could never give up control like that. At least, that was what she’d thought at the time. Now, she couldn’t help but think of herself as a walking version of the pillory: she was being publicly exhibited against her will, and she was effectively locked in her suit until allowed out.

To her dismay, Dani had begun to feel aroused by having Jennifer lead her around in public. She had NEVER been turned on by being at the mercy of someone else. Except maybe a little bit, when Jen dominated her in the bedroom. But that was just for fun. It was nothing compared to this! Was her Robomaid suit turning her into a Submissive? The thought should have frightened her, yet it only added to the arousal she felt from her very active nubbin. As they slowly moved through the crowd, she smelled a woman’s sex, and feared it was her own scent. More than one person sniffed the air as they walked by.

They stood for a while and watched a new set of people take their place in the pillories. The booth attendant was dressed as an executioner, complete with a tight black leather suit. She made a big show of locking the prisoners in place. Even their feet! Once the two victims were incapacitated, the hilarity began. Their friends took the opportunity to taunt, take photos, tickle and spank them. It was all in good fun. The executioner made sure to step in and slow things down, if a drunken party-goer became too aggressive with their captured associates.

Jen continued her way through the crowd, talking with friends and acquaintances. All discussion was directed toward Jen. Nobody talked with the Robomaids. They were just props, meant to please the crowd.

That’s not to say they didn’t attract plenty of attention. Many asked Jen if they could feel her Robomaids. When a man from Jen’s work team asked to see the maids kiss, Jennifer readily assented. In front of everybody, Dani found herself in a deep French kiss with Robin. It seemed to go on forever, much to the delight of the crowd. And frankly, to Dani’s delight as well. But what would happen if they were asked to do more than just kiss? Given Dani’s arousal, could she stop from embarrassing herself?

Jennifer made her way through the crowd until she found Bill Jamieson, seated at a large table with the company CEO. They were talking excitedly about a new project as Jeeves showed up with the two maids. Bill said, “Here she is! Jim, you remember Jennifer Brown. She came up with this idea during a group meeting. She’ll be able to answer some of your questions. Jen, come take a seat!”

Jennifer was elated to take a seat at the table with the CEO. When Bill noticed there was only one seat left, he said, “Here, let me get a couple more chairs, for your … companions.”

Jen waved him off. “No problem, Bill. My Robomaids don’t sit. They kneel. Maid 1, on my right. Maid 2, on my left. Hands behind your back. Now!” As their Master sat in a comfortable chair, the two maids dutifully followed orders and knelt on the floor near her. Everyone at the table, and in the surrounding crowd, nodded appreciatively at the well-trained Robomaids. Dani was embarrassed as hell.

On Jen’s right sat the CEO’s wife, Mary. She showed a keen interest in the Robomaids. Jennifer noticed, and asked if she’d like to hold their leashes. Mary gladly accepted. Soon, she asked if she could take them for a walk. Dani thought, ‘What does she think I am, a dog?’ But the maids had to do as they were told. Soon, Mary was perambulating the party with the maids while Jen stayed behind and discussed the new project with the CEO. As they talked, Jen was pleased at how Bill built her up as a rising star. He really was a wonderful guy. She would have to come up with a way to thank him.

By the time Mary returned, she was enamored with the maids. Jen could see it was time for the next part of her plan. She knew that one way to increase her exposure to the CEO was by impressing his wife. Jennifer leaned close to Mary and spoke in her ear. “I understand you’re in charge of the charity committee this year. I have an idea that will definitely increase donations.”

As the two women continued to talk, Dani sensed they were discussing her and Robin, but she could not hear a thing they said. The way Mary’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the two maids was quite worrisome.

To Jen’s delight, Mary was excited by her idea. While Jennifer left to get some ‘props’ from her car, Mary led the two confused maids through the crowd toward the charity booths. Soon, Robin and Dani were each bent over a wooden beam and locked into a pillory. Their legs were spread, and their ankles locked to ring bolts in the floor. Dani thought the executioner had been awfully free with her hands, while checking to make sure she was properly secured. The woman had even run a finger between the maid’s legs, over her crotch! To add the final insult, Dani’s skirt had been flipped up, baring her crotch and rear for all to see.

Dani was experiencing her worst nightmare. She had been publicly locked into the pillory and was helpless to defend herself. To make matters worse, the way the support beam pushed against her crotch made her nubbin very troublesome. Robin must have been feeling it too. Both Robomaids were whimpering with need by the time Jen appeared through the crowd, carrying a large leather bag. She unzipped it and pulled out a wide variety of punishment tools: paddles, crops, canes, floggers, even a whip!

Dani gasped at her Master’s ‘props’. Where did she get all those things? This must be some kind of a joke! The pillories were only for being tickled or spanked. They wouldn’t DARE think of using those things on her and Robin!

Dani was wrong. The charity team had been busy drawing up a poster. The maids couldn’t see it, but the partiers certainly could. As the poster was hung high above the pillories, murmurs made their way through the crowd like a wave. Everyone in the hall could now see there were suggested ‘donations’ for each blow delivered by the various devices.

Once all had been prepared, the band was sent on break and the executioner given a portable microphone. She called out, “Hear ye. Hear ye. Hear ye.”

As the crowd quieted, she announced that Jennifer Brown had donated her twin Robomaids for any and all punishment, for an entire hour. All proceeds would go to the charity. Jennifer stood proudly between the two pilloried maids while a loud round of applause made its way across the hall. It was a beautiful thing, knowing that she would get all the credit for helping the charity, while the two cheating lovers would receive their due at the hands of her fellow workers. And as a bonus, this would give them the exposure they needed to make sure they were finalists for the grand prize! It couldn’t have worked out better. At least for Jen.

Dani had been stunned to hear the executioner’s announcement. This could not be legal! She was here against her will! This evening had gone far enough. She would put a stop to it. But as she opened her mouth to speak, she felt something tap her rear. It reminded her of her helplessness. Suddenly, she heard a voice whisper in her ear.

“Donald, that was my riding crop. I told you there’d be plenty of fun this evening. I just didn’t say for whom. Don’t you dare open that mouth to complain, or you’ll be cleaning houses as a Robomaid, for an entire year. Do you understand?” Dani hesitated to answer, and she felt a more forceful tap on her rear. She swallowed her pride and nodded.

Jennifer walked to the front of the pillories and leaned down to speak privately to her two maids. “After every blow, you are to yell out your usual response. Pay attention to whether a man or a woman is beating you, and answer accordingly. Is that clear?”

Dani had no choice but to respond, “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!” She was going to have to thank a person every time they beat her? This was absurd! She felt like she’d fallen into a bizarre alternate reality, with no way out.

Jen borrowed the microphone from the executioner and turned to the crowd. “Don’t hold back, folks! Trust me, these Robomaids are true pain sluts. Anything you dish out, they can handle!” She could see many people in the crowd eyeing the maids with renewed interest. There would be no shortage of willing participants.

By now, Dani was near panicking. She hated pain. Even worse, she hated not being able to see when it was coming. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Robin with a beatific smile on her face. How could she be looking forward to this?

At first, people were reluctant to sign up. But after one person really laid into the maids with a cricket bat, the spigot was open. Soon, a long line of partiers waited to take their swing at the two rubber maids. Mary sat at a nearby table, tallying the blows and accepting the charity donations. Jen stood nearby, making herself available to talk with anybody interested in her set of slaves. She stayed in character as Jeeves, discussing how the Robomaids were brand new, and severely in need of training. She looked on with delight as the two cheating lovers were publicly beaten. Their differing responses interested her. Dani’s face showed pain as she called out her response after every blow. Robin seemed much more accepting. She was obviously made for this kind of treatment.

It was clear that the charity committee would earn record donations this year. Jen looked on proudly as her Robomaids did their part to help needy children. Finally, after a long hour of public beatings, the twin’s time in the pillory counted down. It couldn’t come soon enough for Dani. But more hardship was on the way. The CEO approached through the crowd. He bent down to speak privately with Mary, and they both glanced now and then at Jennifer. To Jen’s surprise, the CEO walked over and put his arm around her shoulder.

“Well done, Jen! This is outstanding! We’ve never raised so much money from our charity booths.” He looked over his shoulder at the Robomaids and asked, “Um … Would you mind if I take a swing? I used to be pretty good at this sort of thing!” At her table, Mary was doing her best to hide a blush.

Jennifer beamed with pride as she said, “Please, be my guest!” She was inwardly glowing. What better way to end the twins' time in the pillories than to have her CEO deliver their final blows?

Jim took his time looking at the tools available, then grabbed the whip. The whip! Nobody had been brave enough to try that. Now, even Robin looked concerned. The Robomaids had already suffered a great deal of abuse. Just as they had thought they were done, this man showed up to use a whip on them!

Jim asked for the microphone. Seeing their CEO about to speak, the crowd obediently went silent.

“Folks, I’m proud to say that thanks to Jennifer Brown, our little charity event has raised record donations. Let’s have a big round of applause for Jen!” A loud round of clapping spread around the hall. Many had enjoyed beating the pilloried maids, and many more had enjoyed watching.

As the applause died down, Jim spoke again. “As CEO of this company, I feel it my duty to take part. I’m glad to have this opportunity to add our donation to the coffers.” He held up the whip for all to see, causing interested gasps and murmurs. “I may be a bit rusty with this, but I plan to whip these maids, five times each.” The crowd did the math. At $100 per whipping, the CEO was donating a thousand dollars! Another loud round of applause rang out as Jim positioned himself behind the two exposed rubber rears.

Jim cracked the whip into the air a few times, to get the feel of it. The crowd enjoyed watching the maids jump in anticipation each time. Once satisfied, he took aim at Dani and delivered a well-placed blow to her left cheek. To the delight of the audience, she howled out in pain before yelling, “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!”

The CEO continued to show his prowess with the whip, alternating well-targeted blows to each of the Robomaids. Jennifer watched in awe as her punishment of these two was delivered vicariously via Jim’s hand. Perhaps now was a good time to test the Robomaid controllers! She reached into her pocket and pushed the side buttons to power them up. With two whippings to go, she stood off to the side and pulled the controls out to look at them. Given everything she’d seen the Robomaid suits already do, she half expected the controllers to work. She selected the one with the red ‘D’ on it and hovered a finger over the ‘Big O’ button.

Jim had saved his best for last. He fixed eyes on his target and sent a cracking shot that landed squarely on Dani’s pussy. Jennifer timed her push of the button perfectly. To her delight, Dani’s howl of pain turned into something much more. Though the feminized maid had never experienced a female orgasm, she knew the wave that engulfed her for what it was. It quickly grew and she screamed out, “Oh God, no! Not here!” But Dani was no longer in charge. The searing pain from her crotch combined with her acute arousal, throwing her over the edge. Much to the crowd’s delight, her plea turned into “Oh, God! Yes! Yes! YES!” She gave a sustained groan as her body began to spasm. Her head bobbed up and down in the pillory as her hips rode the support beam. High-pitched screams accompanied each spasm. Maid 2 rode her orgasm for a very long time before the tremors began to recede. As she gave a final sigh, she heard herself giggle and say, “Oh. My. God! THAT was INCREDIBLE!”

Speaking of amazed, the crowd stood quiet in disbelief. There was no doubt they had just witnessed the real thing. You couldn’t fake that smell. A pain slut had just been driven over the edge by a whipping from their CEO. What a show! The crowd erupted with cheers.

Jim allowed the cheer to continue for a while before he put up his hand to quiet everybody. He yelled, “Still one to go!”, and took his stance. He focused on Robin’s target between her legs, and delivered another ‘crack’ of the whip that was spot on. Once again, Jen was ready with a controller. Robin gave a performance that was every bit as good as Dani’s.

The crowd was chanting, “More! More! More!”, but Jim knew when to make an exit. He bowed to his audience and stepped down from the pillory booth. He tossed Jen the whip and winked at her, then disappeared into the crowd. Henceforward, Jennifer Brown knew she would be spending much more time in the corporate offices.

The executioner took her time releasing the Robomaids from the pillory. Both maids showed a heavy dose of post-coital bliss. As Jennifer led them quietly away, the smell of sex would take a long while to disperse from the pillory booth. Now that Dani had returned to earth, she was mortified about what she had done publicly, in front of Jen’s co-workers. What was wrong with her? The pain had caused her to orgasm! Did that make her a pain slut? She wanted to run and hide, but Jennifer wasn’t about to allow that. In fact, she leaned toward Dani and said, “See! I told you tonight would be fun!”

Now that the entire crowd was familiar with her maids, Jen made another round of the hall. Everywhere they went, she received congratulations. She welcomed the support, and asked everyone to please vote for her and her maids.

As to the maids, the crowd kept its distance. People seemed in awe of them. Even the groping had subsided. That was just as well. Dani’s rear was in flames. A squeaky rub now and then did nothing to reduce her pain.

Chapter 6

At ten o’clock sharp, Jim stepped up to one end of the stage to announce the costume finalists. While the votes were tallied, the CEO gave a short speech about how good the year had been for the company, and some of the promising projects they were working on. Jen was surprised to hear him speak of the idea she had been working on. He even praised her by name. She really had done well for herself tonight!

After Jim had described the grand prize for best costume, one of the judges reached up to hand him a small piece of paper. He glanced at it and smiled broadly, then said, “Alright, folks! These are your three finalists, in no particular order!”

After her Robomaids performance in the pillory booth, Jen had little doubt they would make the finals. Still, she breathed a sigh of relief when she heard their names called. Dani was certainly pleased to hear it! So far this evening, she had done everything Jennifer had required of her. Just one more hurdle to go, and she could look forward to going home and escaping this Robomaid suit. Robin didn’t seem to care either way. She was on a very pleasing autopilot.

Jeeves and his Robomaids climbed the steps to the stage and took their place in the center. Soon they were joined by Superman and Wonder Woman on one side, and a pair of young women dressed as very sexy Anime characters on the other. Jen wasn’t familiar with who they were supposed to be.

Jim announced, “Ladies and gentlemen, our finalists!”

After sustained applause, in which several men shouted out from the crowd, “Go, Jen!”, Jim spoke again. “Alright, folks, you know how this works. I’ll give each finalist a chance to win your applause. First up, let’s hear it for Superman and Wonder Woman!

Jen gave the couple credit. They had outstanding bodies, and their super costumes showed it. However, they had little to offer the crowd beyond that. Being bodybuilders, they went through their routines, posing to the sounds of a thumping Techno beat. Once they finished, there was a short burst of applause, but nothing outstanding. The crowd was obviously waiting to see Jen’s Robomaids. They would not be disappointed.

As the applause for the first set of finalists died down, Jennifer huddled with the maids to speak with them privately. They assumed they were about to be schooled again about staying in character, but Jen surprised them by giving them both an angry look. She said, “I know you two have been sleeping together behind my back. I hope you’re ready to pay for it!”

Dani’s Robomaid eyes went big as saucers and she felt ice in her veins. She knew this had been coming, yet once it was out in the open, her betrayal of Jen felt so much more real, and so much more terrible. Even Robin had been stirred from her reverie. Her Robomaid face now looked very worried. She started to speak, but Jen shut her up by hissing, “Silence!” She pulled the controllers from her pocket and said, “Remember these? You are about to see how well they work. You want to be lovers? Prove it to the crowd!” She turned to face the band and yelled, “Hit it, boys!”

The two maids quailed in fear about what Jen had in store for them. Surely those controls didn’t work! As the band leapt into a rousing rendition of Enrique Iglesias’ ‘Bailando’, Dani and Robin weren’t sure what to do. That is, until Jen pushed the ‘Dance’ button on each of their controllers. Quite suddenly, Dani began gyrating to the music. She tried to stop, but her body didn’t listen. She began to move in a way any stripper would be proud of. She was now just a passenger, watching herself bump and grind to the latin beat. She glanced at Robin and saw her moving similarly. The two maids danced together side by side, in unison.

The crowd got into the dance, clapping and hooting as the two Robomaids faced each other and twerked. Dani had never known her muscles could do that!

The feminized maid felt embarrassed enough about dancing on stage like a stripper. When she heard someone from the crowd yell, “Kiss!”, she knew they were in trouble. Jen played it up by putting her hand to her ear, as if she hadn’t heard. The man yelled it out again, and the crowd took charge, yelling, “Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!”

Jen smiled broadly at the crowd’s request and turned to her two slaves. It was time for their final debasement. The two maids looked on with fear as Jen gleefully palmed a controller in each hand. She yelled, “Well, lovers, you heard the crowd! It’s time to Kiss!” She pushed the ‘edge’ buttons, and the Robomaids felt themselves riding a wave toward a climax every bit as high as they had achieved in the pillories.

Dani waited with dread as another public orgasm neared. But this revenge was far worse. Soon, Maid 2 found herself poised at the edge of the biggest climax in the world, yet she could not come. She put more energy into her dancing, hoping it would coax her pending release. She could almost touch it! She no longer feared the orgasm. She wanted it! Through her excitement, she saw the look on Robin’s face: a mix of ecstasy and frustration. Dani was sure her own face looked the same. Jen watched with delight as her two ex-friends ground to the musical beat with increased effort, only to be denied what they really needed. As the dancers inevitably gravitated towards each other, the crowd got to see a kiss, and then some.

The two maids liplocked passionately while their hands roamed each other’s latex bodies. They were on fire! Dani groped Robin’s breasts while Robin’s hands rubbed up and down in Dani’s crotch. The sensations helped raise the two maids closer to their release, but they could not get there without help.

Dani was oblivious to the world around her. She didn’t even notice when the crowd started to chant, “Sex! Sex! Sex! Sex!” Soon, she and Robin were scissoring, riding each other’s thighs. Their heads bent back and looked to the sky as they groaned in agony for their elusive orgasms. They were so wrapped up in their need, they didn’t notice Jen pushing their ‘Big O’ buttons. Suddenly each maid felt the wave rising inside. They held onto each other for dear life.

Their screams pierced the music and echoed across the exhibition hall. They collapsed to their knees and continued to ride each other. This time, the crowd cheered them through it and clapped in time with their spasms.

Soon, a very embarrassed set of maids parted. They stood up, held hands and smiled sheepishly at each other before facing the cheering crowd. Jen gave them a smug look and said, “Take a bow, lovers!” This brought more cheering and clapping, and shouts of ‘Do it again!’. Finally, Jim approached and signaled the crowd to settle down.

“Don’t forget, folks! There’s one more finalist. Let’s see if they can’t top that!” He looked over to the Anime characters, and they looked doubtfully at each other. It was clear they weren’t about to try to outdo the Robomaids. They shook their heads and bowed to Jen and her maids. They were forfeiting the competition.

The crowd erupted in cheers at their decision, and Jim had to yell over the raucous applause, “I guess we all know who wins the grand prize!” Superman and Wonder Woman also bowed to the winners, as Jim stepped over to Jen and held her hand up in victory. While their Master basked in triumph, the maids stood behind, embarrassed and forgotten.

This was the lowest Dani had ever felt. She had been used and abused all night, entirely for her ex-girlfriend’s benefit. The worst part was, Dani knew she deserved it. What had she been thinking, sleeping with Jen’s best friend? In fairness, Robin had come onto her. But Dani had not turned her down. Now, Dani had been publicly shamed in the worst way. The only positive thing left to her was her anonymity. At least nobody knew who she really was. Once Jen let her out of the suit, she’d be able to return to her life as Donald and put this night behind her.

Chapter 7

Sometime later, after Jennifer had dragged her Robomaids on a victory lap around the hall, the two maids once again found themselves kneeling beside Jen while she sat at the CEO’s table. The group was talking excitedly about the competition, and what other things Jen could make her maids do. Jennifer said, “Speaking of which, does anybody need a drink?” When several people responded, Jen directed Maid 2 to get to work. Dani was tasked with collecting drink orders and retrieving them from the bar.

Maid 2 grumbled to herself as she made her way toward the bar. This was exactly the kind of thing Dani had hoped to avoid. Yet here she was, working the party as a servant for Jen and all her friends. To add to her misery, she found being alone in the crowd much more unnerving than being pulled along by her Master. Especially after climaxing twice in front of these people. She now seemed to be fair game for anything, be it salacious remarks or forceful groping. Despite the treatment, she still felt the need to stay in character as a Robomaid. There was no telling what Jennifer would do, if she found out her maid had disobeyed orders! The Robomaid did her best to stay aloof while she returned with the drinks.

Having survived her turn as a waitress, Dani hoped they would soon leave the party. She knelt behind her Master again and impatiently waited for them to finally depart. After a few minutes, she saw a well-built man approach. He was dressed as a very convincing Thor, complete with hammer. As he bent down and spoke quietly to Jennifer, Dani strained her ears but could not hear what was said. She saw Jen nod, then give Robin’s leash to the hunk from Valhalla. As her leash was pulled taught, Robin said, “But Jen … Master … I’m not really bi-sexual. I don’t go with men!”

Jen smirked, looked at Dani, and responded, “That would explain how you ended up with this … thing. Get to work, Maid 1! You have a man to satisfy!”

Robin looked fearful and tried to resist, but the hulking man dragged her away. Jen was pleased to see Dani gaze with jealousy at the parting couple.

It was time for Jen to thank Bill for all he had done for her. She said, “Maid 2, now, it’s your turn!”

Dani wondered what that meant. She looked on with growing dismay as Jen leaned over to talk quietly with Bill. Dani saw a look of surprise on Bill’s face. He glanced at Dani, then whispered a question, which Jen answered with a nod. She held up Dani’s leash, and Bill readily took it. Jennifer leaned close to Dani and said, “Donald, if I hear any complaints from Bill, you’ll be in serious trouble. I think you’ll enjoy being turned into his bitch!” Though Dani tried to resist, she found herself easily pulled to her feet by Jen’s gay boss. Seeing resistance as futile, she put her head down and followed obediently.

Many questioning looks followed Bill and the Robomaid through the crowd. This was the first time anyone had seen Bill with a female. Tongues would definitely be wagging in the office next week!

While they walked through the hallways toward the corporate offices, Dani had a growing feeling of unease as the party noise died out behind them. The click of her heels keeping up with Bill’s confident stride was the only sound as they neared his very private office. Once the door was closed behind them, Bill turned to face the Robomaid.

“Is that really you in there, Donald? Who would have thought you like dressing up in public as a Robomaid.”

Dani was shocked. Jennifer had TOLD him! It would have been bad enough, having sex with Bill anonymously. But at least as an unknown Robomaid, Dani could pretend like this hadn’t happened. Now, it would be far worse. Having Bill privy to his secret meant there would always be someone who knew Donald had been pegged by a man. Jen’s revenge kept getting worse!

Dani had to make sure Bill had no reason to complain. She’d been asked a question, so she curtsied and gave her normal response.

Bill tilted his head and asked, “Are you responding like that because you like playing the Robomaid, or because Jen told you to?”

Dani had no reason to trust Jen or this man. She decided to play it safe, and keep in character. After another standard Robomaid answer, Bill said, “Alright. If that’s the way you want it. Fine with me. I don’t mind fucking a subservient little guy. Even if he does look like a girl.”

Bill sat on the front of his desk, folded his arms, and looked down at Dani. “Frankly, I’m surprised, Donald. Or, I guess it’s Dani now. You always seemed very … anti-gay. Who would have thought you were actually a closet transvestite with a maid fetish?”

Dani did not want Bill to think she had come to the party like this on purpose! She decided to break character. She haltingly responded, “I … Actually, Jen tricked me into putting on this costume. As soon as this party is over, she’ll let me out, and I’ll be myself again.”

Bill looked doubtfully at the little Robomaid and said, “Hmmm. Are you sure about that? You seem to be a very realistic girl!” He reached out and stroked Dani’s breast, causing her nipple to grow. Dani shuddered.

Bill took note and said, “And, you’re very responsive! You certainly seemed to enjoy having very realistic female orgasms in public!”

Dani looked down, to avoid Bill’s piercing gaze. His touch had started a fire in her loins. She couldn’t help but push forward, into his groping hand. She had to admit, he really was a handsome guy!

Bill grinned and withdrew his hand, leaving Dani to whimper quietly. His face turned serious and he said, “You know, I was always just trying to be nice, when I talked with you. You seemed like a guy in need of a friend, and I know how that feels. Believe me, growing up gay in a straight world made me learn that.”

Dani had never thought to consider what Bill must have been through, as a gay man. Dani’s young years had also not been easy. She’d never really had a friend. She hadn’t considered that she and Bill might have something in common. She felt a bittersweet twinge, knowing she had botched her chance at making a friend due to her fear of gays.

Bill continued, “Jen has talked to me about your homophobia. She’s even told me some of the names you’ve called me. You’re an angry little guy. Given what she’s said about you, I’ve been amazed that she’s stuck with you for the past year. I’m glad she finally put you in your place tonight.” 

Dani needed to explain. Nobody deserved what she had gone through! She said, “Jennifer planned the entire evening, to get back at me for something I … we did to her. I admit, I had it coming. But you have no idea what this night has been like. Believe me, I’ve paid the price and I’m truly sorry for what I did to Jen. And for the things I’ve said about you. I’ve learned my lesson. Please don’t do anything more to me! I beg you!”

Unfortunately for Dani, Bill’s allegiances remained strongly with Jen. He had agreed to do her bidding tonight, and he would not be swayed. He said, “Jen is a good person. I’m sure she has a good reason for putting you through this. Much to my delight, I’m part of her revenge. I understand your poop shoot is unfortunately plugged. However, I’ve been told that suit has given you a very responsive vagina. I don’t normally go that way, but knowing you are somewhere inside there will allow me to savor this.”

Bill walked around his desk and sat in his chair. He spread his legs wide. “Well, Maid 2, let’s get to it! Jen wants you to know how to satisfy a man. It’s time that I make you my bitch. We’ll start with fellatio. Once you’re proficient at that, I’ll bend you over my desk and give you a good fucking. There’s no better initiation to being a woman than getting fucked over a man’s desk. Let’s see if I can’t make you howl like you did at the party!”

Chapter 8

While her maids were getting reamed by ‘real men’, Jennifer was not idle. She had one final event planned for the evening. She made her way to the graphics department, to create a couple of signs. She hummed a merry tune as she brought up the software and began typing. She spent a long time editing to get everything just right. She pulled out a thumb drive and downloaded a couple of pictures, then imported them into a prominent place above the text. Once satisfied, she directed the machine to print out the signs. They would be nice and large, with big text, made of durable plastic. She wanted everybody to be able to read the words, and she wanted to make sure her Robomaids would have a lasting memory of this night.

Once the signs were printed out, Jen carried them back to the party and hid them behind the pillories. By the time she had arrived back at the table, it was approaching midnight. She was pleased to see that Bill had returned. He was seated, with Dani in his lap. She had her head on his shoulder and a dreamy look in her eye.

Jennifer quipped, “Another satisfied customer, Bill?”

He smiled with his usual charm and said, “No complaints here. For either of us!” Dani seemed to finally come out of her fog and see Jen for the first time. With alarm on her face, she hopped out of Bill’s lap and said, “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!” People around the table chuckled at the maid’s response.

“Well! If I didn’t know any better, I’d think Maid 2 REALLY likes men!”

Dani’s response of “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!” brought more laughter.

Just then, Thor walked up, pulling Robin behind him. She looked longingly at him, and he kissed her deeply before handing the leash back to Jen. He said, “She’s a good fuck! You know where to find me, Jen, if she ever wants another go!” He walked away, happily swinging his hammer.

Jen looked smugly at Robin and said, “Looks like Maid 1 likes men, too!”

Robin’s satisfied smile never left her face as she responded breathily, “Yes, Master! Thank you, Master!”

Dani wanted to feel hurt. Robin had just had sex with another man, and apparently she had liked it! But Dani had no right to throw stones. She had just done the same thing. Both Robomaids knelt behind their Master and ruminated in silence. They had both returned from their trysts quite satisfied. Their suits had made them very receptive to male attention. Even multi-orgasmic! It was hard to tell which maid was bothered by this more. Both Maid 1 and Maid 2 seemed quite introspective as the party carried on around them.

The clock in the assembly hall showed midnight. The party had begun to thin out. Jim had left a while ago with Mary, saying, “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!” He knew these parties could turn rowdy. Being a Saturday night, this Halloween party promised to continue well into the morning hours.

Jen looked at those remaining around the table and said, “It’s time for my final surprise! If you’re interested, please follow me.”

Given what Jennifer had cooked up so far, nobody was about to miss this. As she led the way through the crowd with her leashed Robomaids, they heard comments from the crowd of followers that grew behind them:

“Where did she find anybody to wear those suits, and do all those nasty things for her?”

“I hear she’s a dominatrix, and those are her slaves!”

“I heard those are the new Robomaid models, and Jen is doing a Beta test.”

“Do you think those are humans in there? They look so real!”

Dani was terribly embarrassed when she heard a woman say, “How could anybody allow themselves to be treated that way? In public?” Dani knew the woman was right. At least Dani still had one thing going for her. Her identity was safe. Bill was the only other person that knew who she was, and he had said he would never tell. Dani could tell he would keep his word.

Dani wasn’t terribly surprised when Jen led them back to the pillories. The booth had been shut down for the night, so Jen took charge in placing her docile maids back into bondage. Once the twins were safely locked in place, Jen walked around to face them. She looked long and hard at them and said, “You both deserve this. Welcome to the rest of your lives!”

Neither Robomaid had any idea what she meant. Until their Master pulled the signs out and hung one over each of their necks. It seemed the two maids were to be publicly shamed in the pillories, just as in olden times. The twins strained to look down and see what was written, but they could not make it out. Their concern grew, as they heard gasping from the crowd. People began commenting.

“Oh, my God!”

“That’s really a guy in there? Who would have thought?”

“Remind me never to cross Jen again!”

Jen walked in front of the pillories, pulled out her phone and took a picture. She returned to her maids and said, “You want to see what they see?”

Both maids gulped and nodded their heads. Jen brought up the pic and adjusted it on her phone, making sure the signs could be clearly seen. She held it in front of Dani, then Robin.

Dani could not believe her eyes. Hanging from her neck was a sign with a picture of her as Donald. Beneath that, in bold text, the sign said:

MY NAME IS DONALD THISTLEWAITE

I SLEPT WITH MY GIRLFRIEND’S BEST FRIEND

MY NAME IS NOW ‘MAID 2’

I LOVE BEING A ROBOMAID, AND I LOOK FORWARD TO A LONG LIFE AS ONE.

I AM LOOKING FOR A NEW MASTER OR MISTRESS.

PLEASE CALL MY NUMBER:

Robin’s sign was similar. Both maids were shocked to see their actual cell phone numbers displayed in public. They struggled to shake the signs off their necks, but the pillory held them firmly in place. The twins would remain here, exposed publicly as a pair of cheating lovers, for as long as Jennifer wanted. As if to underscore that, Jen jangled the pillory keys in front of the maids before she tucked them into the pocket of her butler’s coat.

As cell phones came out to take pictures, the maids realized this would be indelibly plastered on social media. Forever! Even after they had escaped their Robomaid suits, they would be recognized. People would know their real names. AND their phone numbers. They would be thought of as kinky Submissives, wanting to be dominated as Robomaids. Their lives would be changed forever. Jen had ruined them.

As Jen walked away, she tossed a box of condoms between her pilloried maids. She called out to the crowd, “These bitches are yours now. Do what you want with them!”

The helpless Robomaids looked on with fear as the crowd closed in on them. The booth ‘executioner’ was no longer on duty to keep things from getting out of hand. Dani and Robin were on their own. Out of the corner of her eye, Dani saw a man pick up the riding crop. Oh, no! Jen had left her ‘tools’!

Chapter 9

Much later, a very tired set of Robomaids walked through the foyer into Robin’s apartment. Jennifer dropped their leashes and the maids plopped down onto the couch, belatedly remembering the rough treatment their derrieres had received. They both groaned and raised up, before gingerly settling back down.

It had been a long night for the Robomaids, indeed! While Jen had continued to enjoy the party after midnight, the maids had spent nearly two hours in the pillories. At first, it looked like they would avoid any further sex for the night. Even though most men were drunk, they seemed too embarrassed to fornicate publicly, in front of their fellow workers. Members of the crowd satisfied themselves by making fun of Jennifer’s victims and taking turns using her tools on them.

That is, until Thor showed up. Without preamble, he walked behind the pillories and checked the maid’s aprons. Satisfying himself, he set his hammer down next to Dani’s feet and positioned himself behind her. After slipping a condom onto his sizable girth, he did the same with a Robomaid. Dani’s eyes grew large as he entered her. He was HUGE! AND, he knew what he was doing. He took his time, working in and out slowly. At first, Dani felt humiliated. The crowd now knew she was really a man, and she was being fucked by Thor in front of everyone.

But soon, Dani felt butterflies in her stomach. Then, she felt her insides turn to jelly. In no time, she was shamelessly moaning. After she shuddered her way through a large orgasm, Thor showed no sign of slowing down.

Dani groaned out, “Oh, God! Please no! I won’t survive another of those!” The crowd laughed to see the feminized man enjoying Thor so much. The Nordic God continued his slow assault on Dani’s nether regions. After giving the maid two more orgasms, Thor decided his second conquest of the night was ready. He began forcefully ramming home, and Dani began to see stars. Her moans turned to screams as Thor climaxed and Dani came like never before. As she settled back to earth, she said, “Oh, my God! I think I’m in love!” The crowd laughed and Robin looked knowingly at her twin. The crowd ate it up.

After dropping his spent condom in the nearby garbage can, Thor raised his hammer in victory and called out, “I am the first to please both Robomaids! I challenge any and all comers to do the same! For the second time that night, a Robomaid watched dreamily as Thor walked away.

From that point on, all bets were off. Men lined up to take their turns at the pilloried maids.

The maids were not complaining. Their rubber suits allowed their flexible vaginas to instantly recover. For every lover they pleased, the suits rewarded them with multiple orgasms. The twins quickly lost count of how many lovers they satisfied that night.

When Jen finally returned to retrieve her maids, she looked in the nearby garbage can to see a large pile of used condoms. She whistled and said, “Oh, my! The maids have been busy!” She was pleased to see that the two Robomaids were beyond caring about her taunts. Her revenge was complete; she definitely had them cowed.

There was still a small line of men waiting their turn, but Jen shooed them off. She settled their complaints by pointing out, “Don’t worry, guys! You have their phone numbers! I’m sure they’ll be very receptive tomorrow.” Jen unlocked the pillories, made sure each Robomaid still wore her sign, and led the way out to her car. The remaining partiers bowed as the trio passed them by.

Back in the apartment, Jennifer looked down on her subjugated maids and smirked. She’d had enough of dominating these two. It was time to leave them to their new lives together. But first, she had some administrative issues to take care of. She started with her ex-boyfriend.

“Donald, by cheating on me, you hurt me more than you can imagine. You are out of my life, forever! I have already had my apartment locks changed. Do not try to return to my place. I don’t want to see your face again. For your information, there were no bedbugs in my spare bedroom. I removed all your belongings from my apartment and sent them to Goodwill yesterday morning. You will have an entirely fresh start with your new lover.” She smiled sweetly and added, “It was the least I could do for you!”

After the night Dani had been through, she had no fight left in her. She’d known it was over with Jennifer, though she was surprised at the swiftness of her retribution. With no place to live, and no possessions, Dani had no idea what she would do. She certainly didn’t have much money saved up. At least she still had Robin to count on. Or so she thought.

Jen looked at her ex-BFF and said, “And, as for YOU, what in the hell do you think you were doing, fucking my boyfriend?”

Robin crawled off the couch onto her hands and knees and knelt at Jen’s feet. With tears in her eyes, she exclaimed, “Oh, Jennifer! I am SO, SO sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you. Jen, please … Mistress, please … let me make it up to you. Take me with you! You’ve given me the most fantastic night I could ever imagine. I’ve dreamed about this for years. Please dominate me. I’ll be your maid. I’ll … I’ll be your slave! I want to be yours. Please, take me with you!”

Jen looked down at Robin with narrowed eyes. She thought for a second, then said, “Robin … did you sleep with Donald, just to get close to me?”

The Robomaid sniffed and nodded silently in response.

Jennifer’s face grew stern as she said, “What an IDIOT! THAT certainly backfired! Robin, I already knew you had a submissive kink, and I knew you were attracted to me. If you’d only been honest with me and talked about your feelings, I would have understood. We could have talked this out and worked through it. We could have still been friends.” The glimpse of their ‘might have been’ caused both ex-BFFs to go misty-eyed for a moment, before Jennifer continued.

“I admit, I had a great time tonight, too. Yes, I enjoy being a Domme. But you know I don’t go for women. I need to subjugate men. I’m sorry, Robbie. I’m afraid it would never work between us. I could never have you as my … my slave.”

Robin’s eyes welled with tears as she saw her dreams come crashing down. Jennifer wasn’t done, though. Her voice hardened as she said, “But instead of being open with me, you had sex with my boyfriend! What an idiot! What did you THINK would happen? I was bound to find out!”

Robin sobbed, “I don’t know! I don’t know! I just wanted to feel close to you!”

Dani had watched Robin with a shocked look on her face. She grabbed her twin’s hand and exclaimed, “But, Robin, darling, you still have ME. WE can be a couple now!”

Robin shrugged Dani’s hand away, wiped her tears and said, “Oh can it, Dani!”

Jennifer snickered at Robin’s response. “You two were made for each other. You even look alike! Robin, at least you are getting a new ‘girlfriend’ out of this. I hope you enjoy your life together.” Her smile turned a bit evil as she said, “It could be an interesting one. I have no idea how you get out of those suits. Good luck figuring that out. You’ll have all the time in the world to do so. Together!” The two Robomaids gave each other a worried glance. Were they now stuck in these suits? And perhaps worse, with each other?

Jen dug into her purse and pulled out the Robomaid controllers. Setting them on the dining room table, she said, “Here. I won’t need these anymore. I’ve embarrassed you both as much as I need to. They may come in handy for you though, until you figure a way out of those suits. Especially that ‘Big O’ button! As you found out, it really does work. I wouldn’t let these controllers fall into the wrong hands. You saw what I was able to make you do, and I barely used any of the functions. In the wrong hands, these could easily turn you into unwilling slaves.”

Jennifer felt a vibration in her purse and said, “Oh, yes. Here’s your phone, Dani. It’s been vibrating since midnight. I suspect you have a long line of willing Masters and Mistresses wanting to find you!” Jen put the phone on the table, and it vibrated again. For a long time to come, both Robomaids would be fielding many unsolicited calls and texts! They dreaded looking on Instagram, to see what had been posted about them. Jen had truly changed their lives forever.

Jen’s smile turned sunny as she said, “On a brighter note, thanks for winning me the grand prize! I already talked with Jim about it. Since you two were competing as anonymous characters, the award will be made out in my name only. It will be up to me to decide who I invite for the free trip. It certainly won’t be either of you! I look forward to my weekend in Vegas someday soon. With a new boyfriend!”

Dani stifled a groan. Through the entire night, through all the difficulties, winning the vacation had been one positive thing she could focus on. Now, she had no claim to the prize. Worse yet, due to her betrayal of Jennifer, she knew she didn’t deserve it. This whole night had been for naught, and it had dealt her dire consequences.

Jen looked thoughtful for a bit, then said, “Well, I guess that’s about it. Remember, I don’t want to see either of you again. Ever! Do NOT try to contact me!” She turned and headed through the foyer.

When Jennifer felt the door slam behind her, it was as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. As she was about to climb into her car, she remembered one last set of housewarming presents for the new Robomaids. Once she had left those in place, she drove away, at peace with herself.

What a night! Despite the late hour, she felt exhilarated. Step by step, she had subjugated and humiliated two people who could not deserve it more. She seemed to have a natural talent as a Dominatrix. She looked forward to exploring that further. In fact, several men and women had approached her at the party, asking if she charged for her services. Considering her options, she felt a pleasant warmth. It wasn’t until she had driven several miles that she realized she still had Donald’s wallet and the collar keys. Oh well. Perhaps she’d drop them in Robin’s mailbox tomorrow.

In Robin’s apartment, two tired maids did a perfunctory search for the seals on each other’s costume. They could find no entry point. When Robin pinched Dani’s back to try and raise a seam, the feminized maid exclaimed, “Ouch! That hurt!”

Robin said, “Such a baby!” She lifted Dani’s skirt and delivered a sharp slap to one of her cheeks.

Dani responded with a breathy, “OW!”, but Robin noted that her twin did not pull away. In fact, she bent over and presented her rear for more attention. Perhaps Dani really was a pain slut! She filed that in the back of her mind, for future reference.

It had already been a very long night for the Robomaids. Despite the edging from their little nubbins, they decided to try and get some sleep.

In the bedroom, Robin tugged at the skirt of her maid uniform. It stretched and snapped back into place. She shrugged her shoulders and said, “I guess we’ll have to sleep like this. It’s not like we can take our clothes off.” Her comment would have been humorous, if it hadn’t been true.

Though Dani’s feet weren’t bothering her, it still seemed strange to wear heels in bed. She sat and tried to slip the shoes off, but they would not budge. They were built into the suit. The maids would sleep in high heels.

The two Robomaids climbed onto the bed and lay side by side. It was only a twin bed, so they were very close together. In no time, with a good deal of squeaking, they settled into a spoon. Dani would have preferred to be the outside spoon, but Robin had taken charge and pulled her feminized lover forcefully into her. She WAS Maid 1, after all! She wrapped her arms around Dani and held her tightly.

After laying together quietly for a long time, sleep had found neither of them. Eventually, Robin whispered, “Dani, are you awake?”

After a few seconds of silence, her lover responded in a meek voice, “Yes. I can’t sleep. I’m too horny!”

“Yeah. Me, too. Mind if I rub against you?” 

“Sure, go ahead.”

Robin pulled her girlfriend tighter into her crotch and gently humped her. In return, she reached around to Dani’s crotch and massaged her twin’s labia. Her finger slid easily between the folds. Robin taunted, “No wonder all those men had such fun with you! My little boyfriend has a juicy little snatch!”

Dani attempted to protest by saying, “I don’t really have a … “, but her words fell away when Robin’s finger began sliding in and out.

For more than an hour, the maids did their best to bring each other to release, with no luck. Eventually they were so tired that they both fell into a fitful sleep.