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little game as much as Debbie, even though I did this as a full-time job!

"A little more ice in my tea, Debbie," Stephanie said harshly and she waved her hand, shooing Debbie back to the kitchen.

"Y-yes, Miss Stephanie; I'm sorry Miss Stephanie," Debbie said apologetically.

"Yes, Miss Stephanie I'm so sorry Miss Stephanie," Stephanie mimicked with a heavily sarcastic sneer. "You'd better learn to be a better maid, girl, or you won't feel so comfortable in those tight little panties you like so much!"

When Debbie had served Stephanie's tea with the proper amount of ice, she stood nervously at attention by her "mistress'" side.

"Debbie, go tie on the nice rubber apron Cissie had on earlier, and pull on some gloves too. And then go to the bathroom in my room and get on your knees and scrub the toilet and the tub. And I want them spotless, of course!"

Debbie gulped, getting into the "game" (if that's what it was!)

"Yes, Miss Stephanie," she said obediently as she curtsied.

"Oh,. . .and Debbie?"

"Yes, Miss?"

"When you're done, report back to me. And leave your rubber apron on — perhaps I'll have another messy household chore for you to do," Stephanie said as she looked at her nails casually.

"Yes, Miss Stephanie; of course," Debbie said as she curtsied again and scurried off to do the housework she'd been assigned.

"Such an untrained little servant, don't you think, Cissie?” Stephanie said to me.

"Yes, Miss," I agreed, a little nervous myself.

"Well, perhaps a few months cleaning up in the kitchen and doing the bathrooms will teach her her place. What do you think, Cissie?" she said gleefully.

"Yes, Miss Stephanie

work.

perhaps," I said, bending to my

Debbie came back and curtsied in her rubber apron.

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"I'm done with your bathroom, Miss Stephanie," she said meekly, almost like a child. She'd turned into a maid in no time at all it was amazing.

"Well, take these dishes and glasses away, then, Debbie and wash them and put them away while Cissie finishes with my nails," imperious Stephanie ordered.

Debbie did as she was told.

I finished with Stephanie's nails and she told me to just stay put for a few minutes. She leaned down and whispered

to me.

"I'm going to spank Debbie, Cissie but it's O.K., she really wants me to do it like a game or something,' Stephanie told me. "And you can watch, if you'd like.

When Debbie came back in and curtsied, Stephanie immediately sent me off to get her hairbrush from her purse. "Debbie's been such a tease all night in her short little servant's dress, haven't you, Debbie?" she asked harshly. "Yes, Miss."

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I got the hairbrush and presented it to Miss Stephanie. "Cissie, take Debbie to the dining room and help her bend over one of those nice straight-back chairs. And get all her frothy petticoats up out of the way. I'll be in to spank her directly."

"Yes, Miss," I said, suddenly smiling a little. (This was going to be fun finally someone else was getting a spanking!)

Debbie was nervous but also excited as I led her to the dining room and draped her over a chair. Her face was flushed as I bunched her petticoats up and over, pinning them in place by stuffing them between her tummy and the chair-back. As I pulled her panties up a little and smoothed them on her bottom, I could feel her trembling. Whether it was from fear, or excitement, or both, I don't know.

"Well, Debbie, it's time to teach you some manners, Miss Stephanie said as she waltzed into the room like a queen. "I think I'll give you a good spanking and then we'll have you wear very boring gray housework uniforms with plain long sleeves and a mid-calf hem-line. Let's see, maybe we'll keep you in those for maybe . . oh, I guess six months or so. With a full rubber pinafore and nice scrub gloves, of course," Stephanie said as she began to rub Debbie's bottom through her filmy white silk panties.