I was still a little bit angry on how she chased my house help, Bella , away without my consent. I guess she's jealous and fired her immediately. I like Bella, but just for her cooking and the sexual pressures I gets from her whenever am horny.

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It was almost 5 o'clock in the evening. I had been holding interviews for all day. At that time my girlfriend had traveled to London the last month to complete her master's degree. I was finding it hard to cope alone. I need someone that will be helping me out in house works, especially in the kitchen. I was looking for a maid for my house, preferably one who was light skin and easy on the eyes.

I had met with 4 girls already, none of whom were all that attractive to me. I sighed, sinking into my seat as I flipped the page in my notebook to see who was last. Her name is Bella. I checked my watch, watching the second hand hit the top of the hour, while simultaneously hearing a knock on my door. Punctual.

I stood up and crossed the room to open the door. Pulling it towards me, I leaned on it slightly as my brain processed what my eyes were seeing. Bella, as it turned out, was a beautiful blonde teenager. She wore a simple sweater and a pair of jeans, each which highlighted her body well, but modestly. She was very petite, maybe 5'6, 120 pounds? She was perfect for the job, physically, only if she know how to cook unlike my girlfriend.

"H-hi" she stammered, "I'm- my name is Bella, I'm here for a housekeeping position?" She shifted her weight nervously as she set her eyes on me.

"Yes, please come in." I stepped aside to let her into the room. "I'm Frank, thank you for coming today."

I went about the usual conversation for an interview, went over references, and played the part. I knew she was perfect though, she was so young and shy, eager to do well. I stood up a shook her hand, smiling.

"Well Bella, it seems like you are the right girl for the job. Can you start tomorrow?"

"Y-yes! Of course!" She chimed, very excited. "Thank you so much Mr. Frank. I have my last class at 1:40, I can be here my 2?"

"Yes, that sounds fine, I'll see you then." I said, watching as she walked out of the house. I couldn't wait.

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My heart picked up as I heard a light knock on my front door. Even her knock was cute I thought. I opened the door, once again having to lean on it. Not only was Bella an adorably sexy teenage girl, it seemed she attended a Catholic school. She was still in full uniform; a white button up shirt and tie, with a pleated skirt and tall knee high socks. She was a little out of breath, her face was red, she has probably run here to arrive on time as a good girl that keeps the time.

"Hi Mr. Frank, I'm sorry I'm a little late." she panted, stepping inside.

I looked at my watch, it read 3:01. I chuckled, guiding her inside.

"Don't worry about it Bella." I smiled "But there is one thing I forgot to mention yesterday."

She turned and looked at me innocently.

"You see, I've had problems with maids in the past. Things have...gone missing." I spoke as I slowly made my way to my bed room, Bella eagerly listening and following.

"Not that I think you will steal from me Bella, I just have to be sure. So I have a uniform I would like you to wear when you are here, ok?" We had arrived at the door to my room.

"Yes of course Mr. Frank" She nodded. "I understand."

"Excellent" I smirked, opening my bedroom door. "I've laid it out for you on my bed, please change in this room."

She entered and closed the door behind her, as I went to sit on the couch, picking up a book.

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Bella looked at the clothes laid out on the bed nervously. Folded on the pillow was a small black T shirt, and underneath lay a lacy white skirt. Putting the clothes on, she looked in the full length mirror and blushed. The t shirt came down her ribs, fitting snug over her large chest. And the skirt started at her belly button, but only came about and inch below her ass. She felt very self conscious, and decided to leave her knee high socks un, to cover more skin. She put her hair up in a pony tail, and attempted to adjust the outfit to cover more of her. Sighing in defeat, she slowly opened the door and entered the living room.

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I could barely keep my composure as I saw Bella. Her face was flush red with embarrassment, and she was awkwardly tugging on her clothes to try and cover herself up. I breathed in deeply.

"U-um...Mr. Frank?" She asked timidly "This outfit is a little... um...well I just..." She fidgeted nervously.

"I know it's a bit tight, but you see I just have to be sure you don't take anything. I have many valuable items in my house you see." I grinned, "it's nothing personal, I have all my maids wear it." I lied, I never had a maid. She's actually the first.

"Oh...o-okay then..." She looked at her feet, her face burning red. She was just being immature, she thought, this is just protocol not knowing that I have plans.

"I've left a list of things for you to do on that table, please do them in any order. I've left instructions as well, I'll be here if you have any questions." I said, putting my glasses on and pretending to return to my book.

"Ok, t-thank you Mr. Frank" She said, heading over to the list.

She read it over, and nodded, she could easily do all this stuff. It was just light housework. She started with the first item on the list, which is dusting the picture flames. There was a small step stool and all the supplies she needed sitting next to the table, taking the step stool she brought it over to the fire place. She set up the steps, and climbed up to start dusting. Even with the boost, she still had to stand on her tip toes to reach.

After that, she will have to cook, which is her main job.

I watched as she reached up, carefully dusting each item. Her shirt rose up, uncovering some of her bra, and her tiny waist stretched out, completely exposed. I took it all in, feeling my d*ck hardening. I has specifically chosen each task today to put her in...charming physical positions.

She was very thorough, and took her time. She finished dusting and moved onto the next item in the list, cleaning the back of the DVD machine, unplugging and replugging in all the cords to make sure they are not dusty or damaged. This required her to get down on her hands and knees, and reach to the back of my TV console stand. The TV was directly in front of where I was sitting, she noticed. She took and deep breath, and walked over in front of me.

Bending down, she began to reach for the plugs. They were pretty deep back, so she ended up almost laying on her stomach, her ass high up in the air and her breasts smushed on the floor.

I watched intently, with an evil smile. Her skirt was laying on top of her ass, her panties in full view. I could tell she shaved, seeing the faint outline of her p*ssy through her underwear. I licked my lips slowly.

After that, I showed her the kitchen and she did justice to the food I told her to cook. i had a taste of the food and i was satisfied.

She finished the rest of the chores timely, and asked permission to change back into her school clothes. I told her yes, but that I'd have to pat her down quickly before she left.

That's when I wanted to lunch my plans. She was a little nervous coming out of the room, she walked over to me and returned the uniform.

"Thank you. Now I'm just going to have to pat you down before you go, standard procedure, you understand." As I spoke, I gestured for her to face the wall

She nodded hesitantly, turning towards the wall, placing her hands on it. She winced as she felt my hands began touching her.

I started innocently on her arms and back, slowly making my way down. I firmly grabbed a breast in each hand, squeezing. She gasped, her body froze.

"I'm sorry dear, many former housekeepers would hide things in their bras, so I'm forced to check here." I continued to massage her tits, feeling her nard nipples poking through. She swallowed, maybe she thought its normal, that I does this to everyone.

My hands thoroughly checked her waist, hips, and moved down each leg. When I came back up, my hands slipped under her skirt. Surprised, she jumped and let out a cute little noise, her face blushing.

"Sorry, they hide things here too. This is nothing personal." I said.

She nodded, taking a deep breath in.

I smirked and continued, moving my hands up her tight little ass. I played with it for a while, spreading her open over and over again. Finally, I ran my fingers across her slit. Her panties were smooth and tight, I could feel her lips clearly, and even felt her little clit poking up slightly. I ginned devilishly as I ran my hand back and forth on her slit.

She began to feel uncomfortable, and shifted her weight to try and avoid my touch.

"Please Bella, when you move away from me like that it makes me think there is something up there..." I continued massaging her p*ssy through her underwear, and began to feel a little moisture. "Now Bella, can you tell me why it's wet down here? Did you use lube to fit something inside you?"

"N-no! Mr. Frank I swear, I-I would never steal from you." She began to panic, feeling a little hot. She squirmed under my touch,

"I'm sorry Bella, you are acting suspicious so I'm going to have to take a look." I smirked as her flipped her around, her back against the wall. Her face was beet red, and she wouldn't make eye contact with me.

I pinned her against the wall, slipping my fingers under her panties. She squirmed and whined, feeling my fingers starts to run back and forth in between her lips. She was very wet now, and she could feel me drawing her wetness up the length of her p*ssy. She gasped as I found her hard clit, and began to circle around it.

"M-Mr. Frank" She tried to pull my arm away but I was to strong.

Finally I pressed down hard on it, making her gasp and moan, biting down hard on her lip. God she was so much fun to tease. I pressed one finger inside her slowly, feeling how tight she was.

"P-please! Please I-I swear I didn't take anything!" She said, her head feeling cloudy and her heart racing. "Mr. Frank... please...no more"

"I'm sorry Bella, it's just part of the job. Now, I'm going to poke around inside you alright, very quick the we are done."

"Why are you pretending?" She asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Can't you just speak up that you want to have sex with me instead of acting like this, Mr Frank?"

I was surprised the way she spoked. Like she's matured.

"You are handsome and attractive that any girl will die to have you for herself." With that she hung her hands around my neck and kissed me. I responded and we headed to the room and do the rest. She will come to my house everyday and cook, clean the house and take care of me if am horny. She have a room where she stays anytime she came.

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