Lesson for the heir (Patreon)

All those years while Carl's ambitious mother, Jessica, climbed the corporate ladder to become a highly successful businesswoman, her lazy son oversaw their family's financial success. The 23-year-old dropped out of college and never worked more than a couple of weeks at a job, despite his mother's constant nagging. He treated their polite Latina maid Margarita as if she were their slave, and constantly commented on her body and race, showing who was boss.

How could he take over the family business if it was so useless? Jessica usually managed to keep her cool, but one day her boy went too far. He had been playing video games all night when she tried to talk to him about the mess in his room. “Come on, mom, stop being such a bitch. You do not love me? Besides, we have a Latina whore who cleans up after me, what else do we pay her for? Why even make a huge deal out of it?”

This made Jessica furious! Not only did Karl answer her like that, but her spoiled child did not respect a simple worker. So Jessica came up with a plan: she decided to use an innovative experimental device from the scientific company where she was on the board of directors to teach him a lesson...

...

- What the hell, mom!? — (“Carlina” complained, looking into the mirror on the far wall behind her mother, her face turning red from a mixture of rage and embarrassment) I don’t want to be some kind of Latin maid! I have long hair... and a pussy... and tits!

- First of all, ‘Carlina’, don’t call me ‘mom’ anymore - I am your mistress and employer, so you will refer to me only as ‘ma’am’. (Jessica directed) And secondly, you cannot continue using such foul language, or your month-long lesson in humility will be extended indefinitely!

- But mom- ma’am, sorry... you know I’m not any good at this stuff! And how will Marlina live in my body?

- Her name is... um... was - Margarita (Jessica sighed). She deserves a decent rest after many years of loyal and honest service to our family. And now for you this is officially my son Mark.

Carlina woke up just a few hours ago after the body swap procedure and still felt discomfort from the uncomfortable fabric of the blot bra and its straps under her maid clothes, not wanting to look at what was under her clothes and hoping that it was all just a prank.

...

And so Carlina consigned herself to her horrible fate, taking comfort in the fact it would only take a month before she was back in her old body again. And as it turned out, Carlina really was as hopeless as a maid as she was a potential business heir, but being an older woman was humiliating. She hated her body and the reflection in the mirror, which she now saw every day and she had to wear a ridiculous maid uniform while working! Even just wrestling her hair into a pigtail felt borderline impossible each morning.

And while she was slaving away she could hear that woman in her young youthful body talking to her mother, discussing business strategy and educational opportunities. Not only was he schmoozing with her mom, he was constantly harassing her too - leaving messes for her to clean up and g***ing her ass and boobs whenever she felt like it, plus leaving crusty cum-tissues for her to pick off the floor. Of course Carlina complained, but Jessica didn’t believe a word of it! It was hard being taken seriously as an immigrant woman, she was learning that lesson quickly.

- Better start cleaning the kitchen. It's dirty here, Carlina! Stop complaining about my son. I can't believe you still can't learn your lesson. You're only making things worse with your lies.

- But, ma'am, it's true, he really does this on purpose to humiliate me.

- Stop! I don't want to hear anything more from you about him. Mark couldn't do that. And now I'm sure that you need to work for us for one more month, Carlina! Watch your words and be careful with our family things.

Carlina wanted to say something against it, but she realized, looking at Jessica, that it was better not to do this. She was in no position to argue now. It was already the end of the month and Carlina, on the contrary, told this to tell the truth about Mark. After all, soon Carlina had to get her old life back and she was desperately looking forward to returning to her old body. But everything turned out to be not so simple. At first, her mother accused her of breaking a heirloom vase while cleaning that she didn’t even remember touching, and now she remembered this to extend the “lesson” for Carlina by another month.

...

And soon Carlina’s violations became regular. And mostly she didn’t even notice these violations that extended the duration of her “lesson” and most likely didn’t even commit them. During the second month of punishment, her mother overheard her cussing her out, even when Carlina was certain she was out of earshot. Afterwards she discovered that Carlina had done her job poorly and had dirty one of the rooms. And this was definitely Mark’s sabotage, but Jessica, of course, again did not believe it.

It was an excuse after excuse to keep the timeline going until it had been half a year with no sign of slowing down. Before long, the maid had finally managed to piece together what had happened: ‘Margarita’ was enjoying her new body so much, she was sabotaging the maid just to prolong her time!

So Carlina confronted her. However, she didn’t get the easy answer she expected.

- Yeah, so what if I am? (said Mark when confronted with the accusation) You’re doing such a good job, I didn’t see any reason to stop you. Besides, your mom and her friends love her son’s assertive new personality - he’s the perfect heir to the family throne!

- It is not true! It can not be true! I do not believe you!

- Well then ask your mother, who introduced me to the board of directors today

- What? Can't be. She couldn't do that. She didn't want to let me join the company until my 25th birthday.

- Well, apparently she values “Mark” more, haha. But I think we can agree...

...

Standing in the kitchen half an hour after talking with Mark, Carlina nervously clenched her fists, looking at the kitchen and her reflection in the mirror surface of the glossy furniture

- Oh, you’re here, dear (Jessica said in a businesslike tone, entering the kitchen with a glass of wine). Please take this and bring us another glass of French wine, which I love

- Um... Ma'am... Is this true?

- What do you mean? (Embarrassed and a little surprised, Jessica looked at Karlina)

- The fact that you introduced Mark to the board of directors?

- Oh... unexpectedly. How did you know? I will never believe that he told you this

- But it is so!

- That's why I trust him more. He's not as irresponsible as you, Carlina! You're deceiving me and calling me an idiot even now!

- Why do not you believe me! He's not what you think he is! (The sobbing Carlina, unable to contain her emotions, screamed, remembering the obscene proposal that Mark made to her half an hour ago, in exchange for him to stop preventing Carlina from returning her old life back)

- Because he is the best version of my son! I want to give him a chance and he really does well. He is not a slacker and works hard. My friends and I like it! And you can’t even cope with the role of a simple maid! Although you still do it better than being my son, Carlina!

...

Carlina and Mark's deal was for Carlina to seduce one of the directors of the company, who was against Mark's inclusion on the board of directors. And it was humiliating for many reasons. Firstly, in this case, Karlina agreed that she herself would voluntarily help a person she disliked. But on the other hand, she thought that after the exchange and getting her body back, her participation in the board of directors would be a good sign.

But the most important and difficult thing was that for this Carlina would have to sleep with a man. Throughout these half a year of her “lesson,” Carlina maintained her immunity, receiving only harassment from Mark. However, now she needed to actually have sex and not just with a man. And not just with a man, but with old man Kevin Burnks, whom she always despised and hated. His stupid jokes and arrogance always angered Karl and of course Karlina remembered this.

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- So. I didn't catch it, darling, what's your name?

Kevin said with a smile, stroking the smooth dark skin of Carlina, who was numb and frozen at that moment. If someone were to take Carlina's pulse now, they would understand how fast her heart was beating now and how worried she was

- Um... Carlina...

- Yes? ... Strange... And I thought Margarita... So Karl sent me a gift?

Carlina hasn't heard her name for a long time. She didn’t leave the house often and only now realized the obvious thing that nothing had changed for everyone around her and of course her name was officially Margarita, and Mark’s name was Karl.

- Sorry, sir, I was mistaken, my name is Margarita. Yes, Karl sent you a gift

- And where is he?

As if not knowing what he was talking about, Kevin continued his game

- Um... here

Carlina said, unbuttoning her blouse with trembling fingers, looking down. Her breasts had never been so unnecessary to her. She wanted to just fall through the ground and not feel anything, much less feel the weight of her chest and the touch of Kevin's unpleasant thick old hands

...

Mark's plan worked perfectly. Carlina fell into his trap once again when she slept with Kevin. Of course, Mark did not count on Kevin changing his vote at the board vote. In truth, Kevin's voice didn't decide anything at all.

But the fact that Carlina compromised herself in the eyes of Jessica was what was needed! After Jessica found out that Carlina slept with Kevin, all that remained was to convince her that Carlina did this so that Kevin would prevent Mark from voting to become a member of the council. And it happened without much difficulty.

Jessica did not believe her maid's rumors that this was on the orders of her beloved son Mark. And more than that. From that moment on, Jessica no longer wanted to even say “lesson” to her son. Mark was always her real son, and Carlina was their housekeeper, who could easily lose such a good job and go home to Mexico.