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Double Penetration

Valtz the (Trap) Maid? CH.1*fair warning, this story contains some man-on-trap graphic content, so if this isn’t your thing, I’d turn away now ? or you can read until you get to the dirty chapters XDI don’t plan to write this out professionally, so grammar nazis, be quiet*A little something I forgot to mention in my profile: I cosplay and go to anime conventions! Or at least, I used to. Due to some money shortages and other circumstances, I have stopped doing both since last year. I cosplayed as a handful of characters, all female. They call this “crossplaying,” haha, a combination of cross dressing and cosplaying. One of these cosplays included a l****a maid costume, and thanks to voice training and the make-up techniques of my friend, my true gender has been hidden throughout many cons in the US. The following story outlines an experience I had with a man I thought I hated, yet somehow allowed to set foot in my hotel room…Chapter 1My shift was almost over and the café was emptying out. Probably because of the big concert coming up later in the night. This would be the second time I volunteered as a maid in the maid café of this particular convention and…well…I’m doing it for the second time for a reason, haha. I’m not exactly into the whole “how may I serve you, Master” act…it’s the atmosphere that I truly enjoy. And as selfish as this sounds, hearing people murmuring about how cute I looked was deeply satisfying. Well, not the “cute” part exactly, but the fact that I was being referred to as a “she,” hehe. Our last couple of customers had just left under the care of my co-volunteer Sara. Considering how empty the place was, the couple used this time to take some pictures with her. Adorable. türbanlı urfa escort Despite having another 30 minutes until the café closed, I began to clean my area. The ceiling windows of the hotel allowed the night sky to seep through, reminding me that it was getting dark. With my back turned to Sara, I cleaned my table and listened to the footsteps of the customers leaving. Shortly after, I hear another set of footsteps slowly approaching my location. I turned around to greet Sara.“So, was that the 30th photoshoot you had today?” I asked jokingly and sarcastically. However…the person opposite me just stood there, confused at what I just said. In fact, this person wasn’t Sara at all. “Oh errmm, sorry, I thought I was talking to someone else for a second.” Yikes, that was embarrassing. The person in front of me was a man, quite a bit taller than me and a little older I’m sure. Not only was I speaking to the wrong person, but because of the height difference, I was speaking directly into this guy’s chest. Smooth move there, Me. I tilt my head up to look at the guy, and I’m met with a light-skinned grinning face with long slicked-back black hair. As I make eye-contact with him, he starts chuckling, which didn’t help at all. He tilts down, as if speaking to a little c***d. “Haha, don’t worry about it, Missy,” he said. Why was he standing so close to me? Since my back was already touching the table, I took a few steps to the side to gain some distance from him. I glanced behind the guy and didn’t see anyone accompanying him. “Are you meeting up with someone, Sir?” I asked politely. “Nope, just all by my lonesome. You guys aren’t…closing türbanlı urfa escort bayan now, are you?” he sounded disappointed. “No no, please, have a seat. I’ll be glad to serve you. Would you like a menu?” He pulls out a chair and takes a seat. “Nah, I’m good.”“Oh…okay, what can I get you?” I assumed he knew what he wanted.“Just some water, thanks.”“Will that be all, Sir?” Wow, just water? “You know, you never introduced yourself. Isn’t that the first thing you girls do?” He asked, ignoring my previous question. I let out a nervous chuckle. I wish I didn’t feel so rushed around this guy. Tilting my head slightly to the right and smiling politely, I respond.“You are correct, Sir, I apologize. Good evening, my name is Noel, how may I serve you?” I crossed my forearms and gave a quick bow. When I straightened my back to make eye contact with him again, he just…smiled.“Okay, you can get my water now.”“…Right away, Sir.” Is this guy serious? Well, not every customer is perfect I guess, and in this guy’s case, he’s far from that. I turned around to make my way to the counter and bumped into someone else. Can people stop standing so close to me? “Here, Noel. I brought you some water.” It was Sara, who must have fetched some water when my customer gave out his oh-so-intricate order. She is a good friend of mine, and it’s all thanks to her that I’m even allowed to volunteer here. While she chooses to be a maid herself, she also happens to be the founder of this café. Her hair ran down and graced her lower back. I’m quite envious of how straight her hair was, and in a world full of blondes, brunettes will always shine in my eyes. She held türbanlı escort urfa a glass of iced water in each hand. I grabbed the glasses as they were shoved in my face.“Ermm, thanks. But why’d you bring two glasses?” I whispered to her.“One’s for you, silly,” Sara whispered back. I respond to her with silence. Sara’s eyes glanced past me and quickly returned to me. “He likes you, so go sit with him! I’ll clean up, don’t worry.”“Have you heard this guy speak? This bastard’s just toying with me.”“Don’t be so quick to judge, just give him a chance.” Sara’s doing a good job of embarrassing me right now. “I didn’t volunteer here to-“I cut my own sentence short. As reluctant as I was to serve this customer, it’s still rude to gossip right in front of him. Sara gave me a quick smile and skittered away, leaving me with…him. “Here is your glass of water, Sir.” I gently placed the glass in front of him. The man took the glass in his right hand, leaned back in his chair, and took a large gulp. He had drained almost half the glass already. Someone was exhausted…“Phew, that hit the spot.” I winced as the glass went down with a slam. Could this guy be any less graceful? “Who’s that second glass for? Me or you? Haha,” he asked jokingly. “I apologize, Sir. Sara, the maid who was just here must have misheard your order. I’ll take this glass back right away-““You look a little tired yourself, Missy. Why don’t you take that glass and have a seat?” I already told him my name was Noel, is he deaf? “I’ll be fine, Sir. Thank you for your concern.” I forced another smile and turned around. My destination: the kitchen to kill time until this guy left. Before I could even take two steps however, he let out a big deliberate sigh. “And here I was expecting some cute laid-back maids to serve me after my arduous 2-hour drive here. Instead, I get a short boy in a wig who obviously doesn’t wanna be here right now.” I turned around to look at him.“Excuse me?” I ask obliviously…to the best of my abilities at least. He chuckled and smiled.“You heard what I said, ‘Missy.’”

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