Mistress had Miss as a guest for afternoon drinks. Unusually they were drinking red wine, Mistress usually prefers chilled white wine or a spritzer in the afternoon. But Miss had just come back from a long vacation in
Mistress had already had a couple, of glasses of chilled white wine. But like most indulgent things that were formerly unhealthy, or that clashed. Chemical manipulation at the bio level rendered them harmless. In any case Mistress had popped a quick pep pill as Miss arrived, synthetic cocaine mixed with a tiny dash of ecstasy. Organic cocaine was also available, as was various regional flavours of hash, that Mistress & Her friends often enjoyed. Hand, but ready rolled of course, none of that fiddly mess of papers and cardboard.
Mistress often enjoyed a drink when She came home from work. More often than not in fact, especially if She wanted sex. Or was considering sending me for Her canes. Or both, sometimes a caning before cunnilingus or a pegging. Sometimes it was wine, sometimes it was a whisky or another short. In the early days of my service I was always very anxious if Mistress wanted a whisky when She came home, because in my silly anxiety I associated Her wanting a stronger drink with being punished.
“Don’t be a silly sissy, I decide drink to enjoy relaxing with, depending on my mood. Just as I decide whether or not I want to discipline you sissy.” She had told me.
“Yes Miss, thank you Miss,” She always liked Miss in private, I curtsied.
“But you may run and fetch the canes anyway sissy, you have put me in the mood.”
“Yes Miss, thank you Miss.” I had gasped
“And do hurry sissy unless you would rather fetch my crop.”
“Yes Miss, thank you Miss.” I sobbed in fright
I heard Her chuckle satisfied behind me.
Mistress also liked a brandy or a liqueur after sex, while She relaxes in the afterglow of Her orgasm and
I was sent to hand wash Her panties.
The Sirs or Masters also like a whisky or similar after sex, also sometimes just a cold beer.
Today rather than facing the wall as usual. Mistress and Miss were feeling indulgent and wanted to enjoy chatting and teasing me, so I was stood next to Miss’s chair. She was wearing a black leather mini skirt that was butter soft and a white sheer shirt. Mistress was wearing an equally lovely chocolate coloured A-line leather mini. She often liked to relax in pastel, or relaxed colours. Both outfits were very lovely and I was aching a little just looking at them.
“Whatever is wrong with sissy today, She is looking so flushed.” Miss asked knowing exactly why.
“Oh I came home slightly early today, I was feeling very horny at work and couldn’t wait to come home & peg my sweet little chastity maid.” Mistress replied.
“I might have been speeding a little too.” She said.
“Oh never mind, I’m any traffic cop would settle the ticket for a BJ from sissy.” Miss said.
“And I’m sure the car can handle it anyway.” She added slightly testily
Mistress had a very expensive sports car, with a computerized safety system. Miss had a sports car too, but not quite as flashy as Mistresses. I think Miss was slightly jealous but didn’t want to show it. Master Her lover had a very nice car too, so Miss was overdue a competitive upgrade.
“Or of He, or She is hot I could settle the ticket too.” Mistress replied
“True enough.” Miss smiled
“Oh and sissy followed up of course with her very skillful tongue.”
“As she should always.” Miss replied.
In fact though this was generally the case sometimes if Mistress wanted to enjoy a very vigorous pegging she might just immediately send me back to my chores afterwards. She sometimes liked to come into the laundry room or wherever ii happened to be busy with the strap on in place and give me an immediate pegging, then tell me to pull my panties up and get on with my housework. But usually She liked to follow a pegging with cunnilingus. I would fetch Her another refreshing drink, usually chilled white wine, and then often be given a hot spray of Her urine, in my mouth to drink. Then kneeling again under Her skirt, to lick Her to a multi climatic orgasm. Today had been no different.
“Oh and She has only just finished washing my panties and Her plug is still very full.”
“Oh you have been busy sissy, haven’t you.” Miss laughed patting my bottom
“Yes Miss, thank you Miss.” I curtsied
“Oh what a sweet little curtsy & squelch sissy, lets see it again and deeper.”
“Yes Miss, thank you Miss.” I curtsied again feeling very self conscious
“I do like the double curtsy on her.” Miss said to Mistress.
Miss had suggested this to Mistress, all Her sissies double curtsied it was the current fashion.
“Lets keep the plug on max, I do like to see a sissy squirm when she is serving.” Miss said.
“Yes quite.” Mistress replied
“If you were mine sissy, you would be hurrying for the strap on a lot sissy.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“Or my crop.”
“Yes Miss, thank you Miss.” I replied fearfully
“Or both sissy, would that be lovely sissy.” She paused. “For me at least.”
“Yes Miss, thank you Miss.”
“You would be able to sit down properly or mince comfortably, for days sissy.” She laughed
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
“But you would of course sit and perch properly and mince gracefully, wouldn’t you sissy ? Unless you wanted to run and fetch the crop again.”
“No Miss, sissy wouldn’t, Yes Miss, Sissy would, thank you Miss.”
“What is it for goodness sake sissy, would you sit and walk gracefully, or would you want to fetch the crop.” Miss asked innocently.
“Yes Miss, please Miss, sissy wants to always sit and walk gracefully and prettily, thank You Miss.” I replied very flustered.
“And sissy ?” She asked.
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss, sissy wouldn’t want to fetch the crop Miss.”
“Well thank goodness we have got that all decided sissy.” She said in mock exasperation.
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
“Although it would be my decision, whether you would be fetching the crop, wouldn’t it sissy.”
“Yes Miss, it would be Miss, thank You Miss”
Miss terrify me sometimes and She did love to tease and torment me terribly. She was quite a lot more experienced than my Mistress, and in fact Miss had helped Mistress select me and train me to be Her chastity maid. Mistress had a few older very experienced Lady friends who had kept and trained sissy maids for a long time. They had a way of talking and tone that, was so sultry and sexy, but made you feel so helplessly terrified of being found displeasing by them.
A lot of the older Mistresses had started with vanilla relationships and gradually feminized their
unwitting and unwilling husbands. Usually after a long period of sexual dissatisfaction on Her part, or unfaithfulness. Or sometimes just because She decided She wanted it. Infidelity it must be added was a line that he crossed at his peril, he would soon discover, when it was too late. After Her lawyers had taken or taken control of all his assets and She had put him in panties and chastity, petticoating him as it used to be and sometimes is called still. For Her Part infidelity was just experimentation and Her due after putting up with an unsatisfying husband for so long. Often he will have been selfish and self important, boorish. But after She took the whip hand that quickly became self effacing and meek submission.
Not that Mistress wasn’t very strict and Miss too. But these older Ladies were so stern and dominating, I was trembling and quivering with weak knees every time She even glanced in my direction never mind if She spoke to me. Mistress was always a little more strict with me at these times, but afterwards if She wanted oral service it did feel especially loving.
Some of these older couples had started on the road to chastity with the sissy being permitted the occasional release, if they had been well behaved. Often a ruined orgasm though, progressing to just an occasional milking. But then being coldly informed that sissies releases were no longer necessary or desirable on the dominants part. And after all sissy could perform her housework and intimate service perfectly satisfactorily without needing to be released. And if performance wasn’t satisfactory corporal punishment would make it so. A lots of these early sissies wore a Kali’s teeth device or had strategically painful spikes inside their chastity device. And a lot of theses older sissies if they hadn’t been gelded still did. It was very scary and horrid just thinking about it.
Mistress and Miss had experimented briefly with the spikes and Miss had locked me in such a device as well as Her own sissies when I stayed over. But they had both decided and, as was the general fashion, that is was better, for sissy just to be in strict chastity. And not to place too much if any emphasis on what would be kept locked.
Mistress still did punish me severely if She noticed any undue inappropriate swelling in my tiny cage when I was serving Her or Sir. And Miss too if She thought I was getting too excited when I was in Her house.
Mistress of course was developing Her own style and like Miss had a husky voice that could indicate
She was aroused or that She was displeased. The older Mistress also liked severe but sexy clothing like high gloss leather pencil skirts that I always associated with discipline, because Mistress like to wear that type of skirt if She was going to an important meeting or thinking about punishing me. Often She might send me just for springy thin crop, rather than the thicker rod and the thin cane. She often gave me lashing with the springy cane, for some small displeasure, before leaving the house, just to relieve Her own tension. Or the hurry crop She often carried, whilst giving me my daily instructions or sometimes whilst inspecting the house when She came home. I often received a sharp criss cross with the crop if Mistress thought I wasn’t paying attention or keeping up with Her as She strode about the house. It can be very difficult to keep up and mince prettily and gracefully, when you have the short 10” strap between your 6” platform maids booties, and your 12” dildo. A sharp stripe usually crossed with another will quickly correct that. The hurry crop was less thuddy than Mistresses usual crop, or Her thicker cane rods. And was springier and slightly softer leather, though still very painful across the backs of your thighs. It was similar to the sharper hurry crops carried by the hotel house Misses who were so very skillful at using those horrid instrument of discipline,
Thwack, and a squeal of fright and pain , another thwack
“Are you listening now sissy.”
Or “pay attention sissy.”
Or “Do keep up sissy I do not have all day, to tell you how to do your housework properly.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress” I would curtsy and reply, tears in my eyes as my rear started to sting.
“We do not have time for your silly tears sissy, hurry, hurry.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
There was no need for Mistress to instruct me on my daily chores, as they were the same every day, except She liked to boss me around. Then She would sit down and have a leisurely coffee and cigarette before setting of for work.
When I stayed over at Miss’s house She would often send me for the crop and Master too. But She did like to keep Her sissies under very strict discipline. Even so Her sissies were only punished every few days but She did have 4 sissies, 5 when I stayed over. So there was nearly always one sissy that had been punished each day, by Her or Master. And although it might not be you with your bottom and thighs stinging and smarting all day, in any case the emotional effect was the same on all of us we were all anxious and fervent in our desire to be pleasing and perfect in performing our housework.
Just the mere mention of punishment makes us sissies go pale and numb with fright. And fetching the
whip and kissing the leather shaft of the crop, usually in cuffs and bent over the bench, you will be sobbing. Then after you have been punished or if Mistress decides, very rarely not to discipline you, utterly grateful, struggling unsuccessfully to hold back my tears, sobbing, and gasping nearly choking with relief that is over. covering the whip or canes, that stern very physical symbol of authority over me.
Although we would never date be so vulgar and unfeminine. Mistress and Miss both say there is lovely aroma of sex and fear whenever they enter a room or pass through a room where we are busy at our chores. Even though there is no smell and no wet squidging we feel incredibly warm and damp between our legs, and frightfully chilly at the same time too. The delightful smell of sissy clean our superiors call it, when they come home to a sparkling, pristine house. As it always should be I might add.
Mistress and the superiors will very rarely offer comment or praise on our housework, they just expect it to be totally perfect at all times. If a comment is made it is usually to point out a tiny flaw or shortcoming, which may be punished there and then or maybe later but never forgotten.
We sissies do find it flattering and very fulfilling when and if Mistress shows any sign of pleasure in our chores, even if it a silent pat on the bottom. But again She and They should just expect perfection so there is no need to comment unless they are unsatisfied.
“More wine sissy.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
“So delightful to see you curtsy and squelch so eagerly sissy.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
“I did wonder when you were kissing my bottom, as I arrived, you did seem especially fervent.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
“Nearly as lovingly as it is normally achingly submissive sissy, very appropriate for a chastity maid .”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
“And I hope you hurried, as you minced from the laundry room sissy.”
“Yes Miss, I did Miss, thank You Miss”
“Such a lovely intimate chore hand washing your Mistresses panties after sex, isn’t it sissy.”
“Yes Miss, it is Miss, thank You Miss”
“Such a perfect humiliation, and I hope you curtsied each time and kissed them lovingly but respectfully in the most intimate spot.”
“Yes Miss, I did Miss, I always do Miss, thank You Miss”
“A double curtsy sissy, before and afterwards sissy ?”
“Yes Miss, always Miss, thank You Miss”
The silk most intimate garments had to hand washed in a small washing bowl, individually with luxury flakes, by fingertip.
First you, held the panties up in both hands then curtsied. Then you kissed the intimate spot, softly respectfully, just long enough for the intimate smell to infuse your nostrils. You may close your eyes and as you softly say “Thank you Mistress.” With another curtsy before you carefully placed the panties into the warm water. Fingertip massaging and washing until clean. Then with another curtsy the panties are pegged up, with padded double pegs so there is no damage and they dry evenly. Then another curtsy and another “Thank you Mistress”
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A change of water and you begin the process for the next pair, until they are all washed and hung up. Later you will iron each pantie in turn, then scent and fold the panties before taking them up to Mistresses bedroom and packing them neatly in Her underwear drawer. With each stage you will curtsy and kiss the intimate garment, saying “Thank You Mistress.”
Mistress had demurred slightly in amusement when Miss first suggested that I should curtsy or rather double curtsy at each and every stage of washing Mistresses panties and all Her clothing .
“Sissy will have no time for any of her other housework.” She said
“The crop or canes, as you prefer, will hurry sissy along nicely .” Miss said
“Yes I suppose so.” Mistress had replied
“And you will enjoy that too.”
“Yes I suppose I will.” Mistress had laughed.
Mistress enjoys sending you to wash Her panties immediately after sex, while She relaxes in the
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afterglow of Her orgasm. After you have fetched Her a clean pair and a fresh drink of course. The ironing She generally likes you to do if She in the bedroom with one of off Her boyfriends and similarly She likes you to bring the freshly laundered lovelies into the bedroom. While they are relaxing after sex.
You can pack the drawer, then ask if you may serve them further. Usually cold drinks and Mistress will expect a fresh set of nightwear, and Sir clean boxers, or more often than not He will be naked. Freshly ironed sheets will be exchanged for the sex soiled, passion soaked bedding and you will lick the pair clean maybe sucking a last vestige of cum from Sirs shaft. Before curtsying to each and hurrying away until you are summoned by the little silver or ivory sissy bell again.
A sissy cant help but think longingly about Mistress lovely body as she performs this most intimate duty. Achingly seeing Mistresses soft sweet curves, Her hips and Her sweet bottom. And as such it is the perfect way to remind sissy of her place after she has pleased her owner and Mistress. Sissy will be even hotter for her Mistress and be even more especially attentive the next time the silver bell rings.
All Mistress underwear lingerie and nightwear, all Her clothes must be hand washed individually, unless they require specialist cleaning. All the silk bed linen too. And all Sirs clothes must be washed in the manual hand washer, then ironed individually.
“Isn’t it lovely for you washing your Mistress panties lovingly after you have pleased Her and satisfied Her so sweetly sissy.”
“Yes Miss, it is Miss, thank You Miss”
Mistress enjoys it too, She often comes down to the laundry room and smokes while sitting at the window & watching me. The window is open when She is there, it would be too smelly and stuffy for Her otherwise. However the breeze is mostly blocked by Mistress sitting there. The window is kept firmly closed when it just me, the tiiny room rich with the humid moist air of Mistresses soiled intimate clothing.
“And isn’t it lovely kissing the fabric especially the intimate spot and thanking Her ?”
“Yes Miss, it is Miss very lovely, thank You Miss.”
“Knowing She is totally unobtainable for a sweet maid but a chastity sissy.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“Smelling the sweet aroma of your Mistresses arousal.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“Oh look She is blushing so sweetly.” Mistress laughed
“You are so easy sissy.” Miss teased me.
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“But tell me sissy can you smell and taste the difference when your Mistress has been aroused by the thought of pegging you, your lovingly obedient deft tongue, or when She has been thinking about a real Man.”
“I can’t Miss, sissy is so sorry Miss, thank You Miss.”
“Surely Her wetness is much stronger when She has been thinking about a real Man sissy,”
“I am sorry Miss, but I cant tell Miss thank You Miss.”
“Not to worry sissy, neither can my own sissies.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
“And in any case its none of your business, is it sissy, if I am thinking about you, or one of my favourite film stars, or lover while you are between my thighs.”
“Yes Miss, no it isn’t Miss, thank You Miss”
“Nor, what I have been thinking about, is it sissy ?”
“Yes Miss, not at all Miss, thank You Miss”
“The only thing a sissy should think about is my pleasure.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
“When she isn’t thinking about her chores.”
““Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
“Not that such menial housework needs much thought, just attention to detail sissy,”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
“But I think you will think about the different exquisite characteristics all the time now wont you sissy, will be a nice accompaniment to your little chores ?.”
It is often said that once a chastity sissy accepts her place in the household, every little chore no matter how much manual drudgery is involved. And there is always lots of that as sissies must most perform their chores by hand often on hands and knees. Labour saving devices are not necessary when you have a sissy maid. Every little task is performed lovingly, as foreplay to Mistresses or Masters sexual pleasure. As well as in a constant state of anxious equally sexual fright lest you be punished for the tiniest of oversights.
“Yes Miss, I will Miss, thank You Miss.”
“My own sissies cant stop thinking, fantasizing and chattering about the subtle intimate distinction now.” Miss said to Mistress.
“Oh dear, and look at you blush sissy, all that talk of your Mistresses lovely dampness.”
Mistress laughed but I could tell from Her laugh She was a little aroused by the conversation too.
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“And such a sweet little curtsy sissy.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“How is that new
Man at the office
“Oh He is coming along nicely Adele , every time He comes into my office He is at least semi erect now. Poor thing doesn’t know whether He is coming or going.”
Miss smiled
“But He is rather big so He will be cumming I think.” She paused and took a sip of Her drink “Maybe not Sir material though, but I think hunky enough for a brief dalliance.”
“If He wants that promotion or portfolio to work on ?.” Miss asked.
“Oh yes of course, I expect satisfaction on both counts.” Mistress said matter of factly.
“Speaking of which sissy, don’t you love washing your Mistress panties when there is
A manfully thick spurt of Her lovers left over?.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“It must be so exciting for you smelling & kissing the creamy stains, and wondering who He is and how much He and your Mistress enjoyed their afternoon or evening.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“And thinking wouldn’t it be wonderful to be Him for just one afternoon, sissy?”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“And then you curtsy and thank your Mistress, don’t you sissy.”
“Yes Miss, I do Miss, thank You Miss.”
“And thank Him of course too,”
“Yes Miss, I do Miss, thank You Miss.”
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“What a lovely image for a chastity maid.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
In the mornings when Mistress has left for work, my first chore is washing Her silk nightwear and equally erotic and sensual evening loungewear. Then the silk sheets which all must be washed and ironed every day. And if Mistress has had a lover stay over, which is quite often. There will be sticky still wet patches on the sheets. Which always makes me ache and also to be in awe of how much a real Man cums. Even if He doesn’t much it always seems like an awful lot to a sissy.
“And of course you always wash my panties when you stay over, don’t you sissy.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“And all the shiny satin panties for my maids too, don’t you sissy.”
“Sometimes with the little overnight, I hesitate to say splash more of a tiny sissy leakage.” She said with an air of distaste.
She would as often just smile patronizingly and chide us, as She would punish us for the inadvertent
nocturnal discharge. You would often only feel the weak precum like discharge in your panties afterwards, never while it was happening. It was so tiny and pathetic, not even enough volume to go through the fabric. It was often evident after performing oral sex and was very embarrassing when pointed out, even in front of the other maids, who also splashed involuntarily just as often as each other.
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“The other maids are quite jealous, but it is my own special way of teasing you sissy, amongst other ways, and the effect on my pretty maids is as amusing as it is intended.”
When I had first started staying over Miss would expect me to bring all the panties from the babydoll set to Her for inspection in the mornings. And totally dependant on Her mood, anyone found with a sissy stain might be punished. But Miss soon got bored by that and instead would sometimes call me to bring the basket of panties to Her then summon the guilty sissy. Sometimes both the sissy and I would be punished together, over the bench side by side gagged with each other panties. Or I might be made to wait facing the wall, until Miss dismissed me after punishing the sissy. It was a very fraught, fretful task in the morning.
These intimate embarrassing discharges still continued after the snip or gelding too. Mistress used to laugh that it was close to an orgasm as a sissy could ever hope for again. That and the wet patch to sleep in after the superior cums.
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
Miss would often call me into Her living room or bedroom to fetch Her a drink and attend on Her while She masturbates. Miss quite likes masturbating much more frequently than Mistress who nearly always prefers my tongue, or sex with Her lovers. I will be either standing by the side of the bed, or couch. Or maybe stood facing the wall in curtsy cuffs. In fact when I had first stayed over with Miss and Master I had been very fearful of what Mistress might say & always embarrassed. Miss had clarified.
"Oh, she's saying that masturbation isn't acceptable or allowed for you, sissy, not for Her of course."
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“She and I can orgasm anyhow, and anytime we please, sissy,”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“I did enjoy you kissing my bottom when I arrived sissy, but then I always do.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“So enjoyable to hear that hapless squelch on your plug as you kiss me so submissively sissy.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“As you kiss respectfully what is wholly unobtainable for you sissy.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“I did get a little aroused I must confess.” Miss said to Mistress. “I do love teasing sissies.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
“It is so enjoyable, keeping you in chastity sissy.” Miss said patting my bottom
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss”
"Yes, and knowing that I can have as many orgasms and whenever I choose to just makes me incredibly horny." "Well, mostly, whenever I guess," she said with a smile, then after pausing. and grinning once more. "While maintaining your chastity sissy."
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress
“And I just want it so much more, and feel I deserve so much more, is that selfish of me sissy.” Mistress said
“Yes Mistress, no it isn’t Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“And wanting a multiple climax each and every time, sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress”
“And keeping you in chastity so you are always submissive, attentive and so fervent to please me with your little tongue, sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress” I curtsied
“Oh look at her blush, could she get any more flushed.” Miss laughed patting my bottom again
Most Ladies did enjoy visiting their friends and having their respective maids curtsy and kiss their bottoms, knowing that sissy would be flustered and unable to help getting very excited. It was both flattering and arousing.
“And I could tell you were exited too sissy, kissing my lovely bottom.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
Mistress, Miss and the other Ladies would tease me that the reason they had such desirable well shaped derrières was because of all the sex they enjoyed with their Manly lovers.
“Master will be over too after work, so you will get a little taste of my excitement sissy.”
Mistress liked to allow visiting guests to gag me with their moist warm panties if they wanted to fuck me or muffle my cries when I was being spanked. In fact it was Miss who introduced Mistress to the idea.
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“Maybe when He puts you over His knee for a spanking, He doesn’t want to hear your whimpers and pleading does He sissy,”
“Yes Miss, no Master doesn’t, thank You Miss”
“As well as when He takes you upstairs sissy, although your little protests & moans are very sweet, they are best muffled and ignored aren’t they sissy.”
“Yes Miss, they are Miss, thank You Miss.”
“And then later you can wash my panties for me afterwards, wont that be a special treat for you sissy.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“He will be a little more horny that usual sissy. He had to leave for work early this morning, and I promised Him a visit over here as compensation for His busy day.”
“Oh I do hope you will do your very best to please Him sissy.” Mistress said sweetly.
“Yes Mistress, I will Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“Sissy will be getting a good spanking too after I tell Him how excitable you were sissy,”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
“But you nearly always need a good spanking don’t you sissy ?.”
“Yes Miss, thank
You
“Whether you like it or not sissy.”
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”
Master did have such big hands and the palms did feel so flat and hard when He spanked me.
“Just like you need a sound caning at times sissy, whether you like it or not,” Mistress added.
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.” I replied feeling so powerless.
“Sissy go and put your pretty low cut uniform on for Master, you want Him to enjoy your lovely cleavage don’t you.” Mistress told me
For my daily chores, Mistress preference and instructions were that that I wear uniforms with a pretty Peter Pan collar often lacy as well as glossy. And that buttoned up to my neck, at the rear. Despite being constrictive and stuffy, they looked lovely on my newly swelling breasts. However in male company I had to wear low cut uniforms that showed off my bouncing cleavage for the amusement of her male guests. When serving drinks, I always had to stoop prettily and lean over the men so they could see my breasts and fondle them, or my exposed bottom in the very short hemmed dress, if they so desired.
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“And lots of lip gloss sissy, so He will be thinking about a BJ, straight away & almost as much as you are thinking about sucking Him sissy.”
“So your Mistress and I can keep on chatting, while He is, or rather you are occupied with pleasing Him, sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, Yes Miss, thank You Mistress, Thank You Miss.”
When I returned downstairs in my low cut uniform, Miss looked at me with mock astonishment.
“My goodness, no wonder He was so happy when I told Him we would be coming over You are one of His favourite bimbo’s sissy.”
She always said something like this even though Her own sissies had equally comely heaving cleavages. Not massive but pert and swelling prettily.
“Yes Miss, thank You Miss” I curtsied feeling flattered and even hotter, even though it was still supposed to be forced bi wasn’t it.
“Oh look at her squirming and squelching her plug.” Mistress laughed
“One of his favourites sextoys sissy.” She said over emphasizing the ‘one of’.”
Miss and Mistress both had this little trigger that made me think of a harem of absolutely gorgeous slave girls all aching and vying for my merest attention and to be chosen by me as their Master. I could see their squirming thighs and heaving breasts. Could feel the heat of and smell their arousal mixing with their lovely perfume, could see the whip on the wall if there were disobedient or displeasing. Then just as instantly I knew myself to be one of those slavegirls, but as a sissy. To be chosen by Mistress, Master or the Sirs, utterly at their discretion and they were totally free to choose me or from any of the sissies, or their lovers. And my soft flesh would be tasting the whip if I was found in any way unsatisfactory. And furthermore I recognized without any reservation this was exactly as it should be.
“But for now stop jiggling and you may face the wall sissy.” Mistress told me
“Yes Mistress,
thank You Mistress.”
“No wait, hurry back to your housework, we can call you if we want you sissy.” She said holding the sissy bell.
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“And we will keep your plug nice and big, so you feel penetrated and full serving Master, until He fills your Himself sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“Why do pretty chastity maids always mince so prettily when we are expecting male company.” I heard Mistress laugh.
“Such a pathetic but hot little sextoy.” Miss laughed as I hurried away blushing furiously. Only to be called back a few minutes later to serve more wine, then be dismissed again.
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