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Emanuel was in between jobs, after being released because of COVID. Fallen on hard times and with unemployment dwindling, he needed a job that paid well fast. While looking through some online ads, he found one that he thought would fit him well. The ad's title said shortly, “Personal assistant” with vague bullet points of daily tasks. The starting salary was 100k. Immediately, he applied, and later that day, he received an email telling him he got the job and that he started Monday next week. Emanuel thought it was weird that for such a high paying job, there was no interview, but believing he caught a stroke of luck, he didn’t question it.

Arriving on Monday morning, he was greeted by an older, graying woman who ushered him inside and into a bedroom.

“This is where you’ll be staying while attending Master Falko. Get dressed immediately and meet me downstairs so that we can straighten out any issues.” After her command, she gently closed the door behind her.

Emanuel looked around the small room, noticing a maid’s outfit sprawled on the bed, with matching black undergarments and thigh-highs next to the uniform. Confused, Emanuel opened the door to see the older woman standing there, waiting impatiently.

“There must be a misunderstanding; I applied to be a personal assistant, not a maid,” he explained.

“That is the personal assistant outfit,” she informed him. “Now hurry up. Master will be up soon, and you want to make a good first impression!”

Emanuel could have left, but 100k to dress up as a maid was good money, and he needed it. After putting on the uniform, Miss. Baughn helped straighten Emanuel, or as he would go by now, Emma, so when Master Falko made his appearance, he was as perfect as possible.

“It’s just a maid. How bad can it be?” he wondered, rolling his shoulders back and picking his panties. The sound of footsteps filled the empty foyer as Miss. Baughn informed everyone to straighten up.

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If you could, please provide feedback, so I can create better caption stories! If you like what you see follow me here and robinstgcaptions.blogspot.com/ for more caption stories. Thank you for viewing and have a great day!

Emanuel was in between jobs, after being released because of COVID. Fallen on hard times and with unemployment dwindling, he needed a job that paid well fast. While looking through some online ads, he found one that he thought would fit him well. The ad's title said shortly, “Personal assistant” with vague bullet points of daily tasks. The starting salary was 100k. Immediately, he applied, and later that day, he received an email telling him he got the job and that he started Monday next week. Emanuel thought it was weird that for such a high paying job, there was no interview, but believing he caught a stroke of luck, he didn’t question it.

Arriving on Monday morning, he was greeted by an older, graying woman who ushered him inside and into a bedroom.

“This is where you’ll be staying while attending Master Falko. Get dressed immediately and meet me downstairs so that we can straighten out any issues.” After her command, she gently closed the door behind her.

Emanuel looked around the small room, noticing a maid’s outfit sprawled on the bed, with matching black undergarments and thigh-highs next to the uniform. Confused, Emanuel opened the door to see the older woman standing there, waiting impatiently.

“There must be a misunderstanding; I applied to be a personal assistant, not a maid,” he explained.

“That is the personal assistant outfit,” she informed him. “Now hurry up. Master will be up soon, and you want to make a good first impression!”

Emanuel could have left, but 100k to dress up as a maid was good money, and he needed it. After putting on the uniform, Miss. Baughn helped straighten Emanuel, or as he would go by now, Emma, so when Master Falko made his appearance, he was as perfect as possible.

“It’s just a maid. How bad can it be?” he wondered, rolling his shoulders back and picking his panties. The sound of footsteps filled the empty foyer as Miss. Baughn informed everyone to straighten up.