Maid for Fun

The eyes of the boys were more on the girls than the game, the maids obviously willing to obey any and all demands from the randy crew. While Joel's wish hadn't been specific on how far, the limits were seemingly quite generous as the males shot for the moon.
Stuck behind the servile personalities that their delivery man master had thrust upon them, both Jon and Karyn could only scream silently as Blobby(his real name was, coincidentally, Bobby)patted his knees, grinning wickedly at Jon.
"Take a break, sweet-thighs. " he commanded rudely, the compulsion driving the once male maid to set her ruffled cheeks on his obese superiors lap. "As you command, sir. " she answered meekly... "Without your panties.. " Bobby continued.
"Hold up. " Joel interrupted quickly, just as Jon readied herself to slid the sexy bottom off. "You'll get some later, Bobby. That's a promise... "
At a silent gesture from her boss, Jon wriggled into the kitchenette, but not without a look of concern from Karyn who was having problems of her own. This perverse fantasy of Joel Deavers was getting so far out of hand, both despaired at keeping either their virtue or anything else intacted by the time the boys tired of them. Just out of sight of his guests, Joel tore into Jon...
"Listen bitch, you such a slut that you can't wait til I command you to jump my boys bones. What you have to say for yourself? "
"For myself, I'd rather be someplace else... as a male. " Jon retorted sharply, surprising the two of them. "But you wish that I attend every desire of anyone who walks through that door... "
Joel started laughing, giving his captive a deep kiss while fondling her bra-less breasts through the thin satin material. Pulling back slightly, he slowly nodded in understanding. "You just look to me before obeying any order from my guys which a regular maid wouldn't obey. But for the halftime show, all bets are off, sweetheart. And I wish that your little girlfriend in the other room understands as well. "
The instant he said this, Karyn understood everything that had been said to her beau, just as a scarecrow thin perv was trying to pull down her top. Lightly slapping the groping hands away, she frowned deeply at the young man. "Food and drink only, master. " Karyn retorted, giggling just abit at the shocked look on his face.
But like Jon, she couldn't walk away with anything less than a wiggle to her step as Karyn knew this self-control was only a temporary reprieve from what would be an all-out orgy come half-time...