When I was first hired, Frank let me know he would sometimes host private parties, and when there were, I would be expected to work them. Just after reaching my third month as Frank's submissive housekeeper, he pulled me aside as I was just finishing my shift. My pussy was still leaking his cum from his earlier fuck session.

"Becka, I need you to work a party I am hosting this Friday."

"I'd love to, Frank. What kind of party do you have in mind?"

"Just a small dinner party for four of my closest friends. You will need to serve the dinner I will have catered in, keep everyone's drinks filled, do general cleanup, and whatever else my guests ask of you. I will pay you a five-hundred-dollar bonus for the night."

"What did you mean by my doing whatever else your guests ask, Frank?" I asked, already having a good idea of what the answer would be.

"Exactly that. You will do whatever they want from you. I have told them all about your skills and your strict obedience to me. To a person, they are all excited to meet you and get to know you better. Do not let me down here, Becka."

My pussy was instantly soaked at the thought of entertaining Frank's guests. I knew right then that I was all in.

"I will do as you ask, Frank. I will not let you down."

"There is one more thing, my dear. I have a different uniform for you to wear that evening."

He pulled a dress from the closet. It was another French maid uniform, only this one was much shorter than the standard uniform I wore each shift for my work. There was no way it would hide my stocking tops and garter straps.

"I see you noticed the shorter length," he continued, grinning. "And, before you ask, yes, you will be expected to wear the same required lingerie underneath. In addition, I want you in fully fashioned stockings, being sure to keep your back seams straight the entire evening. Is that clear, my little slut?"

"Yes, Frank. It is making me so wet just thinking about entertaining your guests in my new uniform," I replied with a sly grin.

Frank just smiled and nodded.

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As Friday arrived, my entire body was bursting with arousal. I was so ready for this new responsibility, determined to make Frank proud.

I arrived at six that evening to wrap up the preparations for the party. Once that was complete, Frank allowed me to use his bathroom to get myself ready.

After a quick rinse in the shower to clean off the light sweat covering my body from all the party prep, I toweled off and started getting ready for the evening ahead. I dried and styled my hair, putting it up with a pretty white bow. Next was my makeup, which I was able to touch up pretty quickly, finishing with my bright red lipstick.

Looking in the mirror, I smiled at my reflection. "I can't believe I'm doing this," I thought excitedly. My pussy was actually aching at the thought of presenting myself to all of Frank's friends.

I pulled my lingerie from my backpack, starting with a new black satin and lace, six-strap garter belt. Slipping it around my waist, I fastened it into place. Next, I opened a package of fifteen denier, fully fashioned stockings and carefully slid them up each leg and attached them to the garters, taking special care to keep the back seams perfectly straight. Finally, I pulled my matching black satin panties up my legs and over my already dripping pussy. No bra tonight, as Frank had requested easy access to my full breasts.

Standing, I admired myself in the mirror once more before stepping into my new uniform for the evening and pulling the zipper up. Frank was right; this dress was much shorter than the one I wore as my standard work uniform. My stocking tops and garter straps would be on full display to everyone all night. I slid my feet into my five-inch stiletto pumps and fastened the straps around my ankles. I was now ready to be Frank's eye candy and possibly more for him and his guests.

Stepping into the kitchen where Frank was prepping some drinks, my heels clicked loudly against the tile floor. Frank turned and looked me over from head to toe; his eyes took on a dark, lustful look.

Smiling, he said, "That's my good girl. You will most certainly be the hit of the party, my beautiful Becka."

A fresh wetness seeped into my panties at Frank's comments. I so loved pleasing my master. "Thank you, sir. I'm looking forward to serving you and all your friends tonight," I replied shyly.

Within twenty minutes, all the guests had arrived, and the party was in full swing.

As I served drinks to each of the guests, I was able to get a good look at each of them. There were husband and wife, Miranda and Robert. Miranda was a buxom blonde of about fifty with striking blue eyes and wearing a stunningly beautiful red dress. She smiled at me as I passed her a gin and tonic. Her husband, Robert, was maybe a year or two older, well-built, with a full head of brown hair and green eyes. He smiled as I passed him his bourbon on the rocks. His hand lingered on mine as he took his drink.

"You are quite the beautiful one, Becka," Miranda said. "Frank was not exaggerating at all. Don't you think, Robert?"

"Oh, yes, Miranda," Robert answered. "I'm going to enjoy getting to know you a little better this evening, my dear."

"Thank you both," I replied, smiling. "I'm going to love getting to know you both as well."

Walking across the room, I passed a rum and coke to Josh. He seemed to be a loner, keeping to himself away from the others. He looked in his mid-forties, well-dressed, with shaggy, dirty-blonde hair and emerald green eyes.

"Is there anything else I can get for you, Josh?" I said with genuine interest.

"No, I'm good for now, Becka," he said with obvious hunger in his eyes as he looked me over.

The intense interest Frank's guests were giving me was seriously turning me on. I was obviously the main attraction tonight, and I was loving every moment of it.

As I passed to the other side of the room, Frank was talking to his fourth guest, Simon. He was gesturing my way as he continued to speak with him. They were both studying me intently as they spoke together. Simon was tall and muscular with short-cropped brown hair. "Damn, all of Frank's friends are gorgeous," I thought.

"Here are your drinks, gentlemen. Is there anything else I can get for either of you?"

"Why, yes, there is, my dear," Frank replied. "I was just telling Simon how skilled you are with your mouth. I would like for you to get on your knees right now and demonstrate those particular skills for him."

Smiling, I dropped to my knees instantly at Frank's command, sliding my hand over Simon's growing member beneath his trousers. Quickly unfastening his belt and pulling down his zipper, I freed his growing cock. Looking up at him, I slowly took his cock into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his now rock-hard shaft.

Seeing the real party start to develop, the other three guests started to gather around us. Josh was already stroking his now-freed cock as he enjoyed the sight of the sloppy blowjob I was happily giving Simon.

Pulling off of Simon's beautiful cock, I purred, "Bring that delicious-looking prize over to me as well, Josh."

Josh did not hesitate, stepping forward so the tip of his dick brushed my face. I now had two glorious-looking cocks right in front of me. I wasted no time in worshipping them both, alternating my mouth between Simon and Josh. Looking up, I saw Frank nodding and smiling at me. A fresh gush of wetness seeped into my panties, knowing I was pleasing my master.

Simon reached down and lowered the zipper on my dress, freeing my full breasts from their confines as it slid down my body. A knowing nod was exchanged between the two men in front of me, signaling that there would now be an escalation in the situation. Josh helped me to my feet, my dress pooling on the floor. He then slowly led me to an ottoman next to us.

Knowing what was coming next, I slid my satin panties down my legs and stepped out of them before kneeling on all fours on the ottoman, surrendering myself fully to the group.

"I have to admit, Frank," Josh laughed. "I thought you were exaggerating when you described your little plaything, but she truly meets every descriptor you gave us."

Looking over, I saw Frank beaming at me. I could tell he was happy with the way I was serving his guests. That made me so happy as well. Our eyes locked for a moment with a shared understanding and mutual respect passing between us before I returned my attention back to his guests.

Josh strode confidently behind me, rubbing the swollen head of his cock along my dripping folds, drawing a loud moan from me. Ever so slowly, he pushed his way inside of me until his balls rested comfortably against my clit, before slowly pulling himself out of me until just his head remained inside. Then with a grunt from both of us, he rammed himself back in and started to fuck me.

Simon casually walked around to the front of me, waving his thick cock in my face. My mouth watered at the sight of his beautiful member. Josh's hard fucking pushed my face toward Simon. I opened my mouth and took his cock instantly fully down my throat. The spit roast was now fully underway, a first for me. Over the next few minutes, Josh and Simon continuously switched positions, each taking turns with either my mouth or my pussy. Their stamina was truly amazing.

"Damn, this little filly is a wild one, Simon," Josh grunted between thrusts.

"That she is, my friend," Simon groaned as his cock disappeared down my throat again.

I had lost track of Frank, Miranda, and Robert throughout all of this. As Josh and Simon switched positions again, I was able to see the three of them on a nearby couch. Miranda was in the middle of the two men, now only wearing her garter belt, stockings, and heels, at some point having shed the rest of her clothing. They were all watching me, smiling. Miranda, stroking a cock in each of her hands. She nodded at me as Frank's fingers probed her wetness.

Returning my attention to the other two guests with a more immediate need, I concentrated my efforts fully on them again. Simon was now impaling me with his shaft as Josh was busy fucking my face. I could tell they were both getting close, as their movements were getting more erratic as they chased their release. I was so very close as well, overwhelmed with everything taking place.

Josh was the first to let go. He grunted as rope after rope of his seed spurted into my mouth and down my throat. I did my best to swallow it all, but there was just too much cum. His cock slipped from my mouth, and the last two blasts from his cock splashed over my face.

Simon was right behind. "Fuck, I'm cumming," he screamed out as I felt his warm seed coat the insides of my womb. This sent me over the edge as well; my entire body convulsed as wave after wave of intense pleasure rolled over me.

Simon chuckled as his softening shaft slid out of my still quivering pussy. Josh scooped the cum from my face and fed it into my mouth, where I greedily cleaned it all from his fingers.

Frank spoke up next. "Becka, it's time for you to lavish some of your expert attention on my other two guests now."