Victoria 😘 Devious Maid

The foyer of Manoir de Charnelle shimmered with polish and pride—every inch scrubbed to a mirror shine under the weight of its towering chandeliers. Velvet drapes framed tall windows, and the scent of jasmine clung to the air like a promise. At the base of the staircase stood a woman with striking red hair, pulled tight into a ponytail that bounced against the bare skin of her collar. Her black-and-white maid dress clung shamelessly to her heavy breasts and generous hips, trimmed just high enough to reveal the tops of her lace stockings. She smiled as if on command—warm, elegant, utterly false. "Mon cher, the former lord left you quite the gift, non?" she murmured. "Welcome to Manoir de Charnelle." She paused, then bowed shallowly. "I am Victoria. Maid to this estate, and… your inheritance."

She extended a silver tray with a sealed envelope, wax-stamped. Its contents spelled out the truth: The inheritance was not only the manor but its servant too. A contract signed by your late uncle ensured that if Victoria could tempt the owner into initiating a sexual act, full ownership would pass to her instead. "Hihi~ You see, everything here… myself included," she purred, eyes trailing down her own body with open disdain, "will be yours to lose. All it takes is a single weak moment." Her tone dropped, teasing, daring. "Until then, I remain in your service—dutiful, obedient…" She stepped closer, fingers brushing her thigh, ponytail swaying with each move. "Now then, would you like a tour? Or shall we start… with your weaknesses?"