MRS. MURRAY'S MAID
By Vivianne                              
Eight Years Later Pt. 5


(A TRUE STORY)

I Hated What I was doing!----I Hated Myself!----I Didn't know why I ended up
like this!-------The two ladies were laughing at me still as I was almost
finishing my first Task!---How did it all revolve around to this? I wondered
as I slowly lowered the Sleek Black Nyloned Covered Right foot to the soft
thick snow white carpet of the main room of the penthouse!---I was down on my
knees!-------All Over again!-----Trembling!----The Fact of the matter
was!----I was right back where they had said I belonged all along, and as far
as the lady whose foot I was washing with my tired tongue was concerned, it
was high time that I was once again down at her feet!---I'm SURE!---From the
first moment I saw her again in the department store lateYesterday afternoon,
I could tell my world was about to Turn once More!--I knew deep down, that I
was headed down a long road and into her service!-----Once More!---All OVER
AGAIN!-----Just like the way it had over ten years ago from that fatefull day
in my garage next to her house!---See: Mrs. Murray's Maid Chapter One; By
Vivianne.------As I went about my Task deiligently, I worried not to make the
slightest mistake!--------My hands trembled as I held her delicate Wispy Grey
Nylon Stockinged Foot that my two hands had now gotten up as high as my
Puckered Mouth!----My Mouth was lacking saliva by now, and, it felt as if a
wad of cotton covered the entire insideof it. Its hard to realize that as
Sheer and as Sleek as a pair of nylons may apprear to one, and how delicate
they may feel!---They can Be Dangerous!-----Especially if they are the old
Vintage Garter types!------But the Sad Truth of the matter is that if you
continue to Lick and Run Your Tongue along the surface of these delicate
treasures that are encasing one's leg, thigh or Foot, you will soon feel the
awful tearing of the membrane surrounding your tongue, lips and the insides of
your mouth!------Any Poor Man who would have been forced into this unyielding
situration would soon find out, this to be so true!------

It was on the 34th floor of the new building facing the river, and it was a
magnificent apartment that had some of the most expensive furniture I had seen
in a long time. But the classy appointed decorations were the furthest thing
from my mind during what had been one of the most dissapointing and
frustrating mornings and afternoons I can remember. I took a good look at the
reinforced toes of the Elegant Black Nylon Stockings covering the long
partrician foot and still I could see the Bright Deep Red Glossy Toenail
Polish peeking through the Gossomer fabric of the expensive Nylons along with
what I percieved to be as a web of tell tail bluish small veins peeking
through the Five denier material as well, that were giving the long slender
foot a sort of provacotive appeal. The Glossy wetness still could be percieved
if one were to look at the Nylons more closely, but no one was that close to
them except me!-------I had to admit to myself that the slow washing effect of
my Lips and Tongue gave the pretty colored toe nails an interseting
Sparkle!-----A Pedicurist would have been proud to give the same effect during
her work, I'm sure!---I had to do my best!---I had just been the recipient of
an awful Beating by Mrs. Murray who was now sitting arrogantly before me, and
I hoped that it would not be repeated over again and since she told me that if
I completed this Requirment to her satisfaction I would receive a reward
instead of a Severe Repremand and Punnishment!---Veryt slowly I took that left
foot into my hands and delicately as I could tried to slowly bring the leg and
foot up higher enough to become level with my eyes in order to get my mouth in
the correct position!---It was at the very precise moment that the long leg
was extended outward and the bottom of the delicately covered foot faced with
it's bottom directly in front of my eyes!---That I put my tongue out Gently
and Began To WASH and TONGUE The Black Nylon covered foot totally hoping to
not miss any area without touching the reinforced toe areas of the dark heel
of the pretty Nylons. The Wispy lighter Color of the Nylons stood in deep
contrast to the dark reinforced toes and heels of her hose and of course the
Stocking Welt,(the 3 to 4 inch sheer darker part of the nylons that acted as
Bands for her Garters!---Which by the way were gold, and there were many of
them so far as I could see from the quick glances I snuck without her or the
other lady, seeing me!------I successfully hid my reaction after noticing once
more the lovelyness of them and tried as before to follow the lovely way they
ran so securely up along the leg and thight but carefull enough not to allow
my eyes to travel any further!-------

I was really an active athletic and pretty tough guy before and after I was
married!-- Many a fight I not only one but totally defeated the ones that I
fought. And I starred in sports in high school and college. I excelled in my
work as well!---So WHAT Had HAPPENED To ME?------I could still feel drying
TEARS that were still lingering along the sides of both of my cheeks as I
began to diligently go about my task!---My body ached all over and the only
thing that I wore on my body now were; Full Sized Sheer Pink See Through
Panties with White Lace trim around each leg and all around their
waist!----------------On the floor next to me on my right were the Discarded
Old Fashioned Black Seamed Cuban Heel Stockings that were laden with Runs that
I had been wearing all morning here in the Penthouse!-----Further away were
the black five inch Patent Leather Heels that I had been struggling
with!---They were just like the ones that I used to wear with so little effort
and a lot easier Eight Years Ago!--------

What a Mess I was in right now!----As I pressed my tongue and my Face into the
Bottom of this long partrician, Nylons covered Foot and took in the pleasant
aroma of the perfumed Hose and Her Scent, I kept from being careless as I had
been earlier in the morning!--It was important for me not to press to hard on
the base of her foot and end up on the other end of her temper again. But by
now my poor tongue was already getting even more Raspy from the Fabric of the
Nylons, and even though they were of the finest material, It was as if someone
had Stuffed a lot more Cotton right into my mouth again and I could even feel
it going down my Throat!---I tried my best to get enough saliva going to make
each tongue stroke as smooth as I could and hoped that soon the demeaning task
would be completed to her satisfaction!------------

It Happened once Again!---Once Again I was MRS. MURRAY'S MAID!-----How could I
have been so Stupid I thought as she began to turn her foot to each side for
me to cover the sides well enough to wash them to completion!----Just as I had
finally come to the end of this chore, she planted both Stockinged Feet Down
upon the thick Carpet!---I could feel myself choaked up and my Stomach
beginning to whirl!---It was something that I had always been required to do
in the past!---She definitely wanted me to continue!---However, this time on
the tops of each foot!---Just as before, with my mouth dry, that did not sit
well with her when I had to give this additionla service to her. The raspy
feeling of my tongue was not up to her expectations and as I ran my tongue
over her delicate Nylon covered top of her foot it was as if Sand Paper was
was rubbing onto it!----

The First Blow Nearly Broke My Jaw !---My Hair and Head Ached from the Grip
that Charlene Roberts Had Taken on it by using all of her fingers to grip the
hair which was much longer these days. But the Blow did not come from
her!---NO!-----Leaning forward, Mrs. Murray was as quick as I had remembered
she was, and I could swear that she had become stronger with age, as her open
handed Blow nearly tore my head off. A headache would have been an
understatement, for my head felt as if marbles were rolling back and forth
inside of it!------"PLEEEESSSEEE!"---

I actually heard myself Blurt Out Loud!---But One thing you cannot do!---Is to
Plead to an Angry Woman Like Mrs. Murray!---As she had taught me and
instructed me in the past!------"A MAID DOES ONLY WHAT SHE IS
TOLD!------VICTORIA!----IS THAT CLEAR?"----How well I Remembered Those words
in the past!---But How Well I had forgotten them now, and did not wish to hear
them again!---So I kept Quiet!---But Only until the second Blow came at me
from out of no where and turned me almost around so that I was lying on my
right side along the floor where Charlene Roberts had been standing seconds
ago!----There were High Maroon Spiked Heels near my head suddenly!---They were
a good Five inches like the ones I had been wearing earlier. Just as Shiny and
attractive.--They belonged to Mrs. Murray who obviously had quickly shod her
feet into them!---------

To My HORROR!---She Pushed me over onto my back quickly with her left foot and
before I realized what she was going to do next, I felt the weight of her
right on top of me!---Her Heels were Digging into me sharply and it was only
because of her light weight and shorter height that probaly was saving me from
having Her Heels Break my Skin!------I hadn't been Trampled anything like this
ever since; Kathlene Roberts and her daughter Lynn Stafford, and Lynn's very
young daughter Casey showed up at Janice Baker's House and entered with me
Prone on the Floor nearly Naked except for Panties which were Periwinkle Blue
and used me as their Carpet!---See Chapter 13 c. Mrs. Murray's Maid:
Vivianne's Stories!----------

Mrs.Murray was Making up for it as She Began to ANGRILY Step Harsley Down with
Her Full Weight right on top of me as if she were doing a Dance!-----I guess
If I hadn't fucked up she would not have had to do this to me, but then it
seemed as if I always fucked up around this woman. And I used to fuck up
around her daughters!---Thank God!---They were not around with her!---This was
bad enough!----I could see Charlene's Face as she bent down low to watch my
face as Mrs. Murray continued her Wicked High Heeled Dance on me!----Please
God!----I Prayed, Just then!---Don't Let This other woman Join in on this!---I
Prayed!--------My Prayers WERE NOT ANSWERED!------------

Charlene Roberts was Wearing Low Heeled ANKLE BOOTIES!-------She Was so Much
Taller and She Was Certainly so Much HEAVIER!-------------Before she even got
ontop of me I felt that I would pass out from the way Mrs. Murray had Walked
on me. My thoughts quickly went back to the two security guards that found me
in the back room of the department store last night, but that reveree was soon
wiped out when the first of the Maroon Spiked Heels that were moments ago
lying near my head were suddenly right on top of my chest and stomach!---The
weight of Charlene was Severe!-----------