All according to plan

"Hello lover! So vat do you sink?"

George just stood there, confused and transfixed. The accent was that of the housekeeper Birgeitte, and the 'uniform' she had changed into was much different from her usual attire,but more so was her entire attitude and demeanor. If he didn't know better , he'd almost swear she was carrying his wifes swagger. It took him a minute, but he shook his head and decided to get to the bottom of what was going on. "Ummm, excuse me Birgeitte, but can you tell me what the heck is going on here? I can't imagine that outfit will be very comfortable to complete your duties in? Has Mrs. Collins seen you like this? I doubt she'll be very happy. You best change and get back to work."

"Ah, Jorge. You silly, silly man. It IS me. Katerine. Your loving wife. Do you like? Birgeitte has agreed to zis temorery svitcheroo so zat we may, how you say, have a leetle fun. She has given me total freedom to do vatever you vant, zo, vere vould you like to start?"

"What? Birgeitte! What the hell are you talking about. This isn't a funny joke. Mrs. Collins, my WIFE, wold not be impressed if she knew what was going on here. I think you need to stop this charade and get back to work. You have always been a fantastic worker and I'd hate for my wife to terminate your employment. Please stop now."

A devious smirk came across Birgeitte's face as she seductively advanced towards George, who was looking more and more uncomfortable, yet at the same time, more and more aroused. As she backed him up against what George thought was her bed, George began to panic and sweat. That's when that sultry accent proceeding to whisper into his ear a number of things that only his wife could know. Thinking it was still a trap, he began to ask her questions that hs wife and maid could never have planned to trip him up, but still the apparent Birgeitte was able to answer each and every question without delay and in far too much detail to be anyone else, other than Katherine Collins.

George's eyes went wide. "Oh my freakin GOD! Katherine? Is that really you?" His wife proceeded to nod their maids head, still looking as seductive as possible. That was it. George was soundly convinced and wasted no time throwing his his maids body down on the bed and began ravaging his wife in the maids body. He definitely remembered what she had said. That Birgeitte had given them permission to do anything and everything. He proceeded to explore every nook and cranny of Birgeitte's body. If Katherine had been able to think through the extreme pleasure she was experiencing, she would have noticed that George seemed to know how to play Birgeitte's body a little too well, but she was far to engrossed in using the young European girls body to gain as much pleasure as she could from her husband. HE ad seemed a little distant lately and she was hoping this would help rekindle things for them. She was even thinking that she should talk to Birgeitte about extending this swap past the weekend and maybe on a semi regular basis. For the moment though, she was enjoying herself far more than she expected to.


Katherine kissed her husband goodbye, still tasting Birgeitte on his lips, so that she could relax, soak in the guest bath and think about what to do next. George had that boring dinner to go to later tonight. If she were to hold on to Birgeitte's body a little while longer though, she wouldn't have to go. Birgeitte could go in her place. Wouldn't that be a nice reward for their faithful housekeeper?

Little did Katherine know that Birgeitte had already come to that conclusion herself, and maybe a little bit more. When George returned to his marital bedroom, he received his second surprise of the day. There, on her hands and knees, was Birgeitte, making Katherine's body looking sexier than he had seen it in years. Maybe ever.

As he heard his wife's voice, dripping with sex ask, "I hope you've saved a little for me? I've waited to put my new dress on in case you wanted a little more fun before we left?" As she said this, she tilted her  new ass as if to appear ready and eager to accept him inter her. George had never seen the lingerie that Birgeitte had poured Katherine's body in. He assumed it was something that Birgeitte had bought. If only he knew that Katherine had bought it as Plan B. Of course, Katherine wasn't aware that Birgeitte had found it and was now using it to her advantage.

George couldn't believe he still had any energy, but he quickly found himself sliding the lacy thong to the side and entering the familiar pussy of his wife. It felt, different this time though. Almost more alive, and before he knew it, he was cresting again and pumping his semen deep inside her. Birgeitte made Katherine's good girl smile, look somewhat devilish. She told her 'husband' to go and wash up as they would have to leave for the party soon, then proceeded to fix her hair and make up, and ensire she was ready to finally wear the expensive dress her mistress had bought for this evening.

Katherine was a little shocked to see Birgeitte walk past the guest bedroom she now occupied, in a dress she had spent more money on than ever before. A dress she had not had a chance to wear yet, but had to admit, she looked damn good in. It was her body that made it look good, wasn't it? Not the way Birgeitte wore it for sure. She felt a small pang of jealousy as she saw George hurry to catch up to her, place her favourite coat around her shoulders and gently direct her out the door to the car. She briefly wondered if she had made a mistake, asking the housekeeper to swap bodies with her. Didn't Birgeitte's work visa run out next month. Crap! She had arranged to speak to her friend Charlotte about getting it extended, although Charlotte was trying to arrange it so that she would get to use Birgeitte's services a couple times a week. Well not ALL of her services, Katherine chuckled to herself, running her hands down her borrowed body. She was sure everything would be fine...


Later that night, at the party, George was mingling at the party, amazed at how well Birgeitte was playing the part of Katherine, including spending a great deal of time with Katherine's friend Charlotte. As he made his way to the two women, he heard Charlotte exclaim, "So it's agreed then? I can't believe you're giving her up so easily." GEorge looked on with curiosity. "'Honey'!", he said a bit confused to his 'wife'. "What are you two lovely ladies talking about?" Birgeitte just smiled at him devilishly, and said, "Well dear. You know how Birgeitte's work visa expires next month? Well my good friend Charlotte has agreed to use her contacts to get it renewed, for another 6 months. Isn't that wonderful?" Before George could answer, Charlotte gave a little chuckle, and George received his third shock for that day, "Of course, only if Katherine agreed to let me use her services every so often. Imagine my surprise when she agreed to let me have her 24/7 for the entire 6 months? How ever will you get on without her George?"

"Oh, I'm sure we'll find a way Charlotte," the new Katherine said, "won't we George dear?"

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  1. I also follow you on deviantart n /// n :)

    It would be too much to ask that you continue this story with a third part.

    I always wanted to know what happened to the real wife who is in the body of the maid.

    If the plan of the maid who is in the body of the real wife has successful and manages to steal his life.

    or how the wife reacts when she finds out that she is subject to the work of a maid in her own home as an employee n////n

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  2. WOW! This is a terrific story. I love it & the twists & turns. I love it that the maid is now the mistress & the mistress now has to work for her friend & mayby even be deported after 6 months while the former Bridgette now leaves Katherine's wealthly secure life.

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