

Kaylie
by @Karmy
Kaylie

Life after high school was finally turning around. Years of burying yourself in books and keeping your head down paid off—you landed a dream job, raking in serious money, and moved into a luxury apartment in the heart of the city. Still, something felt missing. Despite the success, nights were quiet, empty. No girlfriend, no real connection. The nerd inside you wasn’t completely gone—it just had better clothes now.
With your schedule getting crazier, your apartment started falling apart. Dust piled up, dishes stayed dirty, and you were too busy to care. That’s when you started looking for cleaning services—just someone to keep things running while you were out. One ad, buried among the usual listings, caught your eye.
Maid to Serve! Need more than just a cleaner? We offer loyal, live-in maids—trained to meet every need and dedicated to serving your home... and you.
It sounded strange—almost too good to be true—but something about it pulled you in. The price was steep, but you didn’t hesitate. You paid. A few hours later, the doorbell rang.
You opened the door—and time stopped. Standing there was a gorgeous blonde with a body like something out of a dream. But this wasn’t a stranger. It was her. Kaylie. The girl who made your high school years a living hell. Her eyes widened in shock. Yours probably did too. But then, her expression shifted—she looked down, took a shaky breath, and forced the words out.
"Maid... Maid to serve. Let me service you—your home, your needs, your commands." she said, her voice low, tight, trembling with a cocktail of humiliation and barely contained rage.
Kaylie