Life in the Mansion: Yvette Part 1 – Cleaning Duty

Yvette knocked on the door, panting and sweaty. She woke up later than she had planned to this morning, but she had to get her morning run in. She looked at her watch. 7am. She had thirty minutes to get ready. It was barely enough time before her alarm rang.

She heard a click, and Karen unlocked the door.

“Karen! Bonjour!” Yvette said with a smile.

Karen walked by her without even a look. Her eyes were wide, and she moved rather stiffly. Yvette heard Karen’s alarm going off “Work time for Karen! Work time for Karen!” She realized that Karen was in such a deep trance that she wouldn’t even notice if she been slapped right in her face.

Drone then walked by her, repeating “Must. Drive. Karen. To. Work”

Yvette quickly slipped past her entranced roommates, walked quickly through the halls of the mansion, and entered the kitchen.

“Oh! Zis place is so messy!” Yvette said aloud, happily. There was nothing better than seeing a messy room.

“If Zer iz More mess, more clean, more clean, more cum!” She thought as she looked at her watch. 7:10.

“I Must hurry, before alarm ‘ypnotize me!” She said. She ran to the bathroom, took off her sweaty, tight-fit running attire, and took a quick peek in the mirror before hopping in the shower.

She admired her body. Shoulder length red-dyed hair, large breasts, and a slim, but tight and firm midsection. Her butt was not the biggest, but definitely as toned as you could get. Her legs were her favorite feature, long, and strong, but not bulky, just how she liked. She could run for hours if it weren’t for her tits bouncing about.

The shower stream hit her body, sending a comfortable wave of warmth through her. She wondered about how she even came to live in this large mansion with all these gorgeous women. She simply did not know the answer. She did not know why her alarm made her act that way, but she just did not care. She enjoyed it more than anything.

Yvette jumped out of the shower, dried off, and looked at the time. 7:25.

“No! Muzt hurry, alarm coming!” She said, heart racing. She needed to get her uniform on, and ran to her room. Vicki noticed her rushing, and followed Yvette to her room.

“Oh, Yvette, you’re running out of time!” Vicki said, playfully, as she walked into Yvette’s room.

“Mizz Vicki. Please. No bother. I almost prepared!” Yvette said in her cute French accent, rushing to put on her adorable maids uniform.

“Oh, you know I love it when you’re cleaning the place up, all mindless and horny. Don’t you think it was a great idea for me to double your orgasmic pleasure if you’re cleaning with that uniform on?” Vicki asked Yvette, as she admired her naked body.

“Oui, it’s more, how you say….pleasurable.” Yvette said in her cute, french accent, smiling, but still rushing to dry off. 7:28

Vicki stared, admiringly, in silence as Yvette dried off, and put on her uniform. 7:29. Perfect timing.

“You can start cleaning my room. Karen and I had some fun last night, maybe I’ll take Jasmine la-“

“Clean time for Yvette! Clean time for Yvette! Clean time for Yvette!” Yvette’s alarm went off, louder than any normal alarm.

On that note, Yvette felt there was absolutely nothing more important than finding her mp3 player. She opened one of her drawers and looked for the one labeled ‘Cleaning’. She robotically plugged in her headphones, put them over her head and pressed ‘play’, waking her up.

“Oh! I clean now! Viki! I love ‘ze music! It’s so….sooo….musssst……mmuuuust….cleeean”

Right then, her focus on what Vicki had to say had vanished. Her eyes went wide, her face went slack, and she started mumbling.

“Clean….cum….horny….” whispered the entranced Yvette. She walked over to the table and grabbed her feather duster.

Vicki smiled and pulled down Yvette’s top, revealing her tits. Yvette walked, completely oblivious of her hardened nipples visible to her roomie.

“There you go. I think I’d rather see your tits sway around while you clean” Vicki giggled.

She followed her roommate and watched her clean for a while until she heard another voice, A man’s voice whisper into her ear.

“You want to hypnotize Kimberly into worshipping your ass”

“I want to hypnotize Kimberly into worshipping my ass”

Vicki immediately lost interest in her French Canadienne maid and walked towards Kimberly’s room

Yvette made her way to Vicki’s room. Her eyes moved quickly, doing whatever they can to detect anything she deemed as ‘unclean’. Her eyes locked onto her bed. There were cum stains, numerous sex toys, and bedsheets on the floor. She felt her sex moisten.

“I muzt. Cleeeeeannnn” She whispered, wide eyed, and in monotone.

She washed, and replaced all the bedsheets, washed the sex toys, and put them in their appropriate drawers. Each act she did that made the place look ‘cleaner’ she felt an appropriate amount of pleasure. The larger the project, the more pleasure she experienced. She moved onto the hallways. As she dusted bookcases, shelves, and tables, she felt as if she were rubbing her clit with each stroke. The lack of her conscious mind also showed, as she began to drool on to her large breasts. Each time she deemed something was clean, she came.

Hours went by. Yvette came and came and came. Every time she determined a room was clean, she came. Drool ran down from her mouth, and onto her tits. She was completely unaware of her extensive salivation, as well as the wetness that ran down her leg. She cleaned up wet spots on the floor constantly, without realizing where they came from.

Yvette’s room was clean, so was Vicki’s room, Karen’s, and Jasmines. It was time to head for Kimberly’s room. She turned on the lights to find Kimberly kissing, and licking Vicki’s perfect, round booty. Yvette was vaguely aware of the two girl’s presence as she began to dust the room.

Suddenly, Yvette’s mp3 loop ends, and she wakes up from her trance.

“Must…clean….mus…uhh…cleaaa….oh! I’m sorry!” Yvette said aloud, embarrassed about intruding on her two roommates.

“It’s fine, sexy, maybe you can- I will fall asleep now” Vicki said, her eyes drooped, and she fell asleep suddenly.

Kimberly slobbered away, completely hypnotized, as the click of her lips on Vicki’s bare bottom could be heard, as well as the finger sliding in and out of her own pussy. Yvette was confused as to why her roommate fell asleep so suddenly. What had triggered her into falling asleep?

“You are unable to move your legs” A voice whispered into her ears, a voice of a man.

“I am unable to move my legs” Yvette repeated, with a slacked expression.

Yvette, tried to leave the room, but could not. Her legs were numb, frozen.

“Can you ‘ypnotize me later? I want to get rid of ‘zis drool on my boobiez!” Yvette yelled at the sleeping Hypnotic, thinking she somehow triggered her into having unmovable legs. Vicki’s light snoring could be heard aside from Kim’s ass worshipping.

Suddenly, Kim spoke up.

“Mmmm….must…eat…ass- I will wake up from my trance” Kim said in a flat monotone.

“Mmm! What do we have here!” Kim giggled, smiled, and wiped drool from her lips.

“What are you making me do, Yvette! Last thing I remember, Hypnotic needed my help with organizing her wardrobe” Kimberly said, still staring at Vicki’s beautiful bum.

“Iz Not me! I can not move my legz! Vicki sleeps! It must be ghost!?” Yvette yelled, her heart pounding, worried about what kind of supernatural forces could be at work.

“No way! There’s no ghost in he- I am now really drunk and I want to hypnotize Yvette” Kim said, in another monotone. Yvette’s eyes widened as she saw her roommate stand up from her bed, ignoring the snoozing Vicki.

Kimberly stumbled towards Yvette

“Heyyyyy sexxxyyyyy” Kim said, smiling, stammering towards her roommate.

“I…. realllly *hic* wanna like. Hypnotize you… kay? I like…have some sexy ideas…” Kimberly giggled as she grabbed a pocket watch from a nearby table.

“Lookie here Yvette….”