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Milk Maid

As usual, I woke up early this morning, startled, and had to quickly put on my standard maid uniform
to serve my mistress and master. But in the evening, my master preferred me to dress more glamorously. He liked
me like a "French maid," in a black satin maid outfit adorned with lace all over, plus a ruffled apron and
maid's hat, along with stiletto heels and fishnet stockings. He always liked me wearing jewelry, spraying perfume,
applying makeup, and choosing various wigs for me to wear at all times. Of course, my hair and
makeup always had to be perfect. I was their trained superwoman. They seemed like
an ordinary, wealthy couple, but they were the kind of extremely eccentric and idle couple because I was a man—or rather,
I used to be a man!

I only met Bob Cole and Carol Cole three years ago through a newspaper ad.
I had just crossed the border from Mexico and was traveling around this beautiful country when I ran out of money and
decided to apply for a job. After finding the Cole family and seeing their mansion, I tried to get a job with them
doing housework. I figured it would be temporary, maybe a driver or gardener. I told
them I could manage the household and enjoyed cooking, and they took me on, giving me a chance to help them with
their lives .

Bob worked in town, and while he wasn't the richest man in the area, he was efficient at
making money, squeezing every penny out of him. He did run businesses, but his comfortable
income mainly came from his real estate rentals. Bob collected rent from the Cole Commercial Building and a large number of
apartment rentals, a more stable source of income compared to his business ventures. Carole looked after
a large women's lingerie and fashion store and a large daycare center, which were just
a small part of the large commercial and residential properties Bob owned.

It happened like this: that afternoon I was cleaning the house alone. When I entered the master
bedroom , I casually opened a drawer and discovered it was full of Mrs. Cole's lingerie. My heart immediately began
to itch with desire. Since I was sixteen, I'd loved women's underwear, always lingering in front of the lingerie counters when shopping
, secretly longing to wear and admire them. From then on, whenever I was home alone, I would frequently
explore Carole's closet, trying on all her clothes from head to toe! But one afternoon, Carole
unexpectedly came home and caught me red-handed!

I thought she would be furious, and I would be fired immediately. Instead, Carole looked at me and burst into laughter. My
outfit was truly awful, my makeup amateurish; I looked like a bizarre,
androgynous clown. Her laughter finally stopped, and she told me she didn't mind what I wore, as long as I
kept the house clean and continued to cook delicious meals.

Then, she offered to help me dress up, saying, "I can make you look amazing right away! I'll dress you up in suitable
clothes , with good makeup and a little training, and you'll look elegant and
graceful, like a perfect lady." She smiled and added, "I'll make this a really fun
project." She said she "liked challenges." I'm quite small, only about 5 feet 5
inches barefoot. Carol said it was luck; she could make me look like a striking woman much easier.

Six months have passed, and although I've been uneasy about Carol's plans, I've
somehow

That very night, Carol first brought back a lot of clothes suitable for me from her women's lingerie store
. She even brought bras, cosmetics, women's wigs, and several pairs of high heels, filling my new
wardrobe. Then Carol spent almost three hours dressing me up. Finally, she took me downstairs to show Bob, who had just
returned home .

Bob thought the same as Carol; perhaps they saw it more as entertainment. He immediately decided
to dress me more femininely, suggesting I wear a "French maid" style outfit.
Carol nodded in agreement. So, dressed as a woman, I began to act as a maid, preparing
dinner for them. During dinner, Carol mentioned she always wanted a daughter, even having chosen a name:
Priscilla , but hadn't been able to conceive. That did seem strange! She immediately used that name on me, though she
preferred to call me "Priscilla."

Over the next few weeks, I was gradually transformed. Carol meticulously introduced me to
the fashions of women's beauty and clothing, but she preferred to dress me like a 1950s housewife!
She dressed me like a perfect mistress, having me teeter on the edge
of my seat I cleaned the house. Never before had I lived and worked like a woman, day and night. She
redecorated my room in soft pink tones, laid out a rug, and
replaced all the old furniture with elegant French pieces, even adding a large dressing table for me! Then I noticed that all my men's
clothes and accessories had disappeared, along with my wallet and documents. It wasn't until that day
that I realized I had been living like a woman for quite some time.

Carol had been relentlessly training me to improve my appearance, manners, and poise. She started by wearing a tight
corset around my waist, constricting me with straps for what she called "body shaping,"
trying to sculpt my waist, hips, and breasts. But as time went on, the corset's straps tightened
further. Each time, Carol used unimaginable strength to tighten the corset. The
shrinking made my hips protrude alluringly, and the strong compression of the corset against my ribcage forced my chest
muscles to bulge, giving me a surprisingly realistic-looking woman's bust. It seemed Bob could always
sense my sexiness. I noticed that whenever I faced him fully clothed, his "tent" would
form, and he would usually quietly slip away. Until one night, he told me I was a truly
"excellent" maid and asked me to provide him with more "personal" services! Shortly after that night,
my service duties... [The sentence is incomplete and lacks context, so a direct translation isn't possible. It seems to be describing a different scenario.]

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