Fundraising Auction

I work in a large company and every year we have a large
fundraising event.  If you don't have the money to contribute,
you can also donate any goods or services.  All of the funds go
to local charities, so it helps everyone.  The event is held at a
large hotel, and there is a large silent auction of donated
items.  There is also plenty of food and drink, although it is a
cash bar and the profits go to the different charities.

At the time, I was just making ends meet with my bills, so I
donated something that I could do for somebody.  I wrote out the
description this way: "A cheerful male willing to help fix the
food and serve your guests during a dinner party.  If needed,
willing to help with the dishes.  This would take place on a
Saturday or Sunday and would include 4 to 8 hours of my time."

I thought another man would buy this for his wife.  That way, if
they wanted to entertain guests, this would take much of the work
off of his wife.

At the end of the fundraising event, all of the service donations
were auctioned off.  The person who donated the service stood on
stage as the Master of Ceremonies read the service, and then the
auction took place.  Mine was near the end, and to my surprise,
and my service went for a thousand dollars.  That was a lot more
than expected.  Before I left the hotel, a woman approached me

"Hi.  Is your name Clyde and are you the man who donated 4 to 8
hours to help serve a dinner?"  She asked.

"Yes I am.  Are you the one who donated the thousand dollars?"

"Yes.  My name is Kathy and I was wondering if you could serve my
guests at a dinner party this Saturday?"

I checked my calendar and said, "Okay.  I would be able to do it
on Saturday.  Just give me the address and when you want me
there."

Kathy proceeded to give me her address, phone number, and told me
I should be there at 4 PM.  I was surprised that all of this was
happening so fast.  Then she also asked me for my measurements;
height, weight, pants length, waist size, and shoe size.  She
said I would find out on Saturday why these measurements were
needed.  Kathy was also a woman about my age.  She was nice
looking, and I was looking forward to help serve her dinner
guests.

When Saturday finally happened, I took a long shower, and put on
a sharp looking suit.  If Kathy had paid a thousand dollars for
my service, I wanted to look real good for her.  She lived out in
the suburbs, in a big house.  I arrived right at 4 PM, and she
greeted me at the door.

"I'm glad to see that you are right on time.  Come on in."

Her house really looked nice.  There was plenty of wide-open
space, and she gave me a quick tour of her house.  Then she said,
"Follow me.  I want you dressed the proper way to serve my
guests."  Kathy led me upstairs to a bedroom.  To my surprise,
there was a maid's outfit on the bed, complete with an apron,
ruffled pink panties, pantyhose, skirt, padded bra, blouse, and
shoes.

"You don't expect me to wear that!"  I protested.

"Yes I do," Kathy said.  "When you donated your service, you
signed a form saying that you would perform the service to the
satisfaction of the person who bought it.  I need to sign another
form stating that you performed your donated service.  If I don't
sign the form, you will need to donate the thousand dollars."

"Show me where it says that!"  I said.

Sure enough, the form I signed said this.  I was shocked.  I
didn't have the thousand dollars to donate, but I didn't want to
serve the guests in this maid's uniform either.  But I gave in
and said, "I wasn't expecting this, but I guess I will serve your
guests in this."  Now I could see why she took down my
measurements at the auction.

"Good.  Get dressed and then meet me in the kitchen." Kathy said.

The black pantyhose had a big seam down the middle of them, and
the panty part was cut out so that my penis and balls poked
through in the front, and most of my ass was bare in the back. 
The panties were pink, thin, and almost transparent.  The skirt
wasn't very long and it didn't cover up much.  I felt very
embarrassed to put on the padded bra and the blouse, which
buttoned differently than what I was used to.  Everything fit me
a bit snug, but it did make me look more like a female maid.  But
I knew that anyone looking at me could see my male anatomy.  The
last thing I put on was the shoes.  They were high heel shoes
that weren't very high, but I had to get used to walking in them.
 I was quite unstable as I came down the stairs to the kitchen.

When I walked into the kitchen, Kathy was fixing something over
the stove.  "Come over here so that I can inspect you."  Then she
started making little adjustments to this maid's outfit.  The
seams of my pantyhose must not of been straight because she said,
"When will you men ever learn how to put on stockings.  You never
get the seams straight."  She lifted up the front of the skirt
and said, "You better keep this down, or you will pay the
consequences for it."  I even had to bend down so that she could
examine my ass.

"In this house, a maid is not to speak unless spoken to or asked
to say something.  If you do anything to disturb my guests or
embarrass me in any way, you will be punished for it.  So why
don't you keep stirring this for me and my guests should start
arriving in a half hour."  I stirred a lot of food, put food in
special bowls, and helped Kathy in he kitchen.  I still wasn't
used to walking with high heels, so I was real unsteady when I
walked.

Soon the doorbell rang.  "Clyde, I want you to greet each guest.
So answer the door for me."

"But I'm dressed like a maid.  You have got to be kidding."

"I'm not kidding!  So hurry up and answer the door."

So I wobbled over to the door, and when I opened it, there was a
woman about my age waiting impatiently outside.  She stared at me
up and down and said, "Well look at you.  Aren't you something to
behold?  Kathy said this was going to be a different type of
evening, and I guess she wasn't kidding.  I'm sorry.  My name is
Sarah.  What's your name?"

"I'm Clyde.  Please come on in."

"Maybe we should call you Claudia in that outfit."  Sarah said as
she walked past me into the living room.

I helped Kathy in the kitchen, again, and the doorbell rang five
more times.  Each time it was a woman and all of them said
something about the outfit I had on.  Soon, Kathy walked into the
living room and greeted the ladies.  She told them that this
would be a special evening because she had this "special" maid
who was going to serve them.  Then she had them gather around the
large dining room table.  Now it was my job to bring out the food
and to serve each woman.

Since I was so wobbly in the high heel shoes, I almost spilled
some coffee on one of the ladies.  "If you do that again, you
will be punished on the spot', Kathy said.  I was trying to be
careful but one of the ladies reached under my skirt and grabbed
my penis and balls.  Sure enough, I missed her coffee cup and
spilled coffee on the nice white tablecloth.

"Come over here this instant."  Kathy demanded.  "I won't
tolerate your clumsiness."  I walked over to her and stood beside
her.  Kathy had pulled out her chair so that she was sitting back
from the table.  "Bend over my knee right now."

I was all caught up in the situation and just followed her every
command without thinking.  Then to my surprise, she started to
spank me.  First I was embarrassed to wear this maid's uniform in
front of all of these women, and now I was even more embarrassed
to be spanked by Kathy.  "I told you that you would be punished
if you embarrassed me or my guests, so now you are being spanked.
 I hope you are more careful as the evening goes on, or you will
be punished some more."

After Kathy had spanked me, she pulled down the thin pink panties
and examined my ass.  "I see that the spanking turned your ass a
little pink already.  Let's take off your panties right now so
they don't get in the way of any future punishments."  Then she
slid them down my legs and completely off my feet. "You may stand
up now and continue to serve my guests."  Now, since I had no
panties on, I was completely exposed in the front and back.  To
make matters worse, I had an erection due to the spanking.  My
penis stuck straight out from the little dress I was forced to
wear.

As I continued to serve Kathy's guests, they grabbed at my now
exposed penis and patted my bare ass.  This made me even more
unsteady and I spilled more coffee and food on the table.  "After
we are finished eating, I will punish Clyde in front of everyone
for all of his clumsiness."  Kathy said.

I was real happy when I had served everyone dessert.  At least I
won't have to keep going between the women with my erect penis
and bare ass, and have them keep fondling me.  When they had
finished the dessert, they went back into the living room and I
cleared the table of the dishes.

"As soon as you clear the table of dishes, please come into the
living room.  You can wash the dishes later." Kathy yelled out to
me.  Soon, I was standing in front of Kathy with all of the women
staring at me.  "You were very clumsy when you were serving my
guests.  Now it is time for you to apologize to my guests and to
ask each of my friends to spank you."

"But this wasn't part of the deal.  I was only suppose to serve
your guests and wash the dishes!"  I pleaded.

"Your have just earned yourself a more severe punishment for
complaining like that.  But before you get punished, take off
your bra, blouse, apron and skirt."  I did as commanded because I
didn't want to receive an even greater punishment.  Now all I had
on was the pantyhose, with the hole cut out so my penis, balls,
and ass were completely exposed.  I felt so humiliated standing
before the women like this.  "Now be quiet, go over to Sarah and
ask her to spank you."

Sarah had a big smile on her face as I approached her.  "I'm
sorry for my clumsiness.  Please spank me."

"I'd be delighted to spank you," Sarah said.  "Now bend over my
lap."

Before I bent over her lap, Sarah hiked up her skirt and spread
her legs a little.  Soon I felt my penis between her thighs and
then she squeezed her thighs together.  My erect penis was now
tightly trapped between her legs and she pulled me closer to her
body.  As Sarah began to spank me, I couldn't move.  After she
had spanked me for a while, Kathy said, "You can stop spanking
him for now.  Let him stand up so that Robin can spank him."

Next, I went around to each of Kathy's friends and asked them to
spank me.  My ass was feeling pretty sore by the time all of them
had spanked me.

"I'm not done with your punishment, quite yet, Clyde.  Go over to
the buffet in the dining room and bring out everything that is in
the top drawer."  Kathy said.  When I opened the top drawer, I
was surprised to see that it contained several paddles, a riding
crop, and some short whips.  "Bring those in here and hand one
spanking implement to me and each of my friends."

I felt so vulnerable handing each of the women an implement to
spank me with.  "Now I want you to bend over the edge of the
couch.  Lean forward as far as you can so that your ass sticks
out high in the air."  Kathy said.  I had given the riding crop
to Kathy and now she was hitting my inner thighs with it. 
"Spread your legs wide apart so that we can punish your whole
naked naughty bottom."  Now I was aware of my penis and balls
dangling between my legs.  To make matters worst, Kathy took the
riding crop and smacked my penis and balls a few times.

"Everyone, gather around Clyde so that we can spank him all at
the same time."  Kathy said to the other women.  At first I felt
many hands touching my tender red bottom, then my spanking
started again.  With all of them spanking me, it really stung my
bottom.  It hurt so much that I raised up and rubbed my bottom.

"You better bend over again and stay bent over," Kathy said. 
"Otherwise, your spanking will last even longer."  So I slowly
bent over again.

"I'll go around in front of Clyde and make sure he stays in
position."  Sarah said.  Then I felt her hands holding my
shoulders down so I couldn't move.  My spanking started again,
but this time I was held in place.

My ass now felt like it was totally on fire.  "You can stop
spanking Clyde.  I think he has been punished enough." Kathy
said.  "Clyde, stay bent over while I find some lotion to rub on
your ass."  The other women were talking about how red my ass
looked while Kathy was away.  When she returned, the lotion felt
nice and cool and I felt many hands spreading it on my naked ass.
 Somebody even put some lotion on my exposed penis and balls. 
Although I had just received a spanking, I had an erection again
from the women spreading the lotion on me.

"Now stand up and wash the dishes in the kitchen."  Kathy said. 
I was hoping that since I was spanked, I wouldn't have to wash
the dishes.  As I walked into the kitchen, I heard them talk
about spanking me.

After I had the dishes all washed and put away, I went into the
middle of the living room where the women were talking.  I still
felt embarrassed because all I had on was the pantyhose with the
holes cut out for my penis and ass.

"What do you want, Clyde?"  Kathy asked.

"I'm through washing the dishes and I put them away.  Am I now
free to go?"  I asked.

"I don't think that you were aware of it, but pictures were taken
of you while you served us in the maid's uniform and during your
spankings."  Kathy said.  "Robin is also in charge of Human
Relations where you work.  Unless you want these pictures to
spread around where you work, we expect you to serve us again
next Saturday, at the same time."

"But!!!!!!!"  I exclaimed.

"Unless you want another spanking right now, don't say a word and
go upstairs and get dressed.  We expect to see you next week." 
Kathy said.

I didn't want to be spanked again, so I went upstairs and got
dressed.  It felt so good to be wearing my own clothes.  I
quickly left Kathy's house and drove back to my house.  I looked
in a mirror and looked at my very red, well spanked ass.  I don't
want anyone else to see the pictures of me, so I guess I will be
serving the women again, next week.

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