Tags : Maid

MIMI'S BOOKS.

MIMI'S BOOKS.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAID IN 1920 PARIS TAKES HER MASTER SAUCY BOOKS.
LULU'S ANTICS.

LULU'S ANTICS.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A FRENCH MAID'S ANTICS.
SECRET HIDDEN.

SECRET HIDDEN.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAID AND HER MISTRESS'S SECRET LETTER.
POLLY'S MORNING CAPERS.

POLLY'S MORNING CAPERS.

A Story by Terry Collett


A MAID IN LONDON IN 1915.
JUST DEATH WAITS.

JUST DEATH WAITS.

A Story by Terry Collett


A WOMAN ON HER DEATH BED AND HER THOUGHTS.
THE OTHER SIDE OF LIFE.

THE OTHER SIDE OF LIFE.

A Story by Terry Collett


A WOMAN AND HER HUSBAND AND MAID.
FIRE STARTING.

FIRE STARTING.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAID IN 1916 STARTING THE FIRE.
DAPHNE  & CLOE.

DAPHNE & CLOE.

A Story by Terry Collett


WOMEN AND THEIR HUSBANDS AND SECRETS.
PARIS AT NIGHT.

PARIS AT NIGHT.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A WOMAN AND HER MAID IN PARIS IN THE 1920S
POLLY IN GEORGE'S ROOM.

POLLY IN GEORGE'S ROOM.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAID IN 1915 IN HER MASTER'S ROOM.
HAZEL PONDERS.

HAZEL PONDERS.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAID AND HER MISTRESS IN PARIS IN 1920S.
DUNNE BUTTONS UP.

DUNNE BUTTONS UP.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAID AND HER MISTRESS IN PARIS IN 1920S
NO SEX WITH HER.

NO SEX WITH HER.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A MAN AND HIS SEXLESS WIFE.
In Which Maid Dresses Are Godsends

In Which Maid Dresses Are Godsends

A Chapter by Rayne~Drop.


YAOI WARNING! Alice gets bored, and wants to play dress up. Unfortunately for Damien, he's the only friend that seems to be around. Fortunately for Dy..
Special Offer

Special Offer

A Poem by House of Immite


The business of "maids" in the Middle East
Katharine

Katharine

A Story by jaegersmith


She is beautiful in the grey morning light, but it doesn't do her justice. Dear, sweet Katharine, with perpetual smiling face, looked up at him and he..
I saw a maid at Primrose Hill ...

I saw a maid at Primrose Hill ...

A Poem by Poettraveler


I saw a maid at Primrose Hilllifting a painted curtain there,and as I passed she looked at mewith guilty glance and awkward stare.She wore a pinafore,..
My Gallant Knight

My Gallant Knight

A Poem by Kate


A poem I wrote

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