After vacation time.

 

Mistress was returning  from Her month long vacation this afternoon and we were all going home to Her house in the morning. We were all busy with our chamber maid duties when we were simply told to stop our duties and hurry downstairs. To where the limo would be waiting to collect us. One of the sissies was late as She had been serving one of the guests and when she finally came downstairs, her face and panties were all sticky with cum. No doubt Mistresses would punish her later for arriving home in such a disgraceful state. But even so we could all see she was as happy as we were to be going home to Mistress. I even longed to be summoned to Mistress and be caned by Her just once, I so loved and ached for Her. 

We were all gagged with a pair of panties each and cuffed using the pink belt and cuff sets we often wore for intimate service. Always so when we were serving the men. The belt held your wrists close behind you in the small of your back. So you were utterly helpless and could be easily bent over for a sound spanking or paddling  and for penetration. 

Often in the limo we were transported gagged and blindfolded, but not today as the thick curtains were kept closed so once inside it was totally dark anyway. In the darkness the air was thick and heavily scented with cheap perfume. the stale smells of sex and fear mingling with the heavy scent,  reminding us of just why it was so scented. 

Occasionally a darkened van was also used, or we were sometimes transported bound gagged and hooded in the trunk of  car. It was the bimbo master who collected us, but he wasn’t particularly interested in us today, just in collected and delivered us. Giving one or two of us, including me a loud slap on the backs of our thighs to hurry us along. He was quite expert with his slaps and we squealed prettily for him. And tried to hold back the tears at the stinging pain.   

When we  arrived at  Mistresses house we  immediately changed into our proper, more demure but still very pretty uniforms and hurried to get started on our chores to make the house perfect for Her return. The bimbo master sat in the kitchen while one of the sissies made him coffee and  gave him a blow job, as a thank you for collecting us. I was glad it wasn’t me for a change. Since that night with the other Miss and after Mistress had told him about my naughty dream, he had taken a liking to me and would often have me suck him or he would fuck me when we were out on the limo nights. He was so very big both in your mouth and in your bottom and had such thick sticky cum, that was so hard to swallow. It usually took me three gasping gulps, before I could thank him for allowing me to swallow. Even so I was ashamed to feel a little jealous, especially as he kept me cleaning the kitchen while the other sissy sucked him off. He obviously knew this as he slapped my bottom again on the way out and said laughing.

‘Sweet dreams sissy’

‘Yes Sir thank You Sir.’ I had curtsied, embarrassed and flustered.

The other sissy was still on Her knees and looked up. We caught each other eyes for a second, flashing in shame.

Embarrassingly I realized I had been inadvertently squelching on my plug, in sync with the sissy who had been performing fellatio.

‘You too little cock sucker.’ He said

‘Yes Sir thank You Sir.’ She said Her voice and mouth was still thick with the residue of his cum.

‘And get back to your little chores, unless you want me take my belt to your little bottoms.’

‘Yes Sir thank You Sir.’

Frightened we both curtsied and hurried to be both obedient and be seen to be obedient.

He chuckled at our distressed bustle leaving us to our menial chores.

When Mistress arrived home later that afternoon we all lined up to curtsy and greet Her. Then one by one to kneel behind Her and kiss Her bottom. Before being sent back to our housework. One of the lucky sissies got to help Mistress undress & shower, dress Her in Her lovely silk and lace house lingerie,  then later serve Her wine. We were all so envious, squirming tightly in our chastity, as we always were. But we would all get to serve Her both domestically and intimately over the next couple of days. Mistress said it was all quite tiring for Her coming back from Her vacation to Her needy attentive sissies but the cunnilingus was absolutely heavenly. We would all also be caned and disciplined, more strictly and severely for the first week, as Mistress loved to reintroduce and reestablish the intimacy of corporal punishment.

Mistress pulled back the hem of Her leather skirt still moaning loudly  with pleasure. I looked up at Mistress, from my knees on the pink cushion. My face was still slick and Mistress was still panting and sighing with uncontrollable pleasure. I was quite breathless, Mistress had caned and also pegged me forcibly before putting me between Her thighs for a longer slower orgasm. A follow up orgasm to the one She enjoyed penetrating me. I was still locked in the leather cuff set too. Mistress always used the cuff set for pegging and sometimes for cunnilingus too.

This was the first time I had served Her intimately since Her return from Her vacation. Although not the first time I had been caned, since Her return. I had attended Her with drinks on several occasions while She was being served intimately by other sissies.

The caning this time had been because I had a tiny discolouration  on one of my nails. I couldn’t see it

until Mistress pointed it out, in certain angles of  the light. Mistress will often overlook these tiny mistakes, and otherwise  will often punishes us for them, it depends on on Her whims or feelings at the time.

This time I had been scolded, made to fix my nails then sent to fetch the canes. She saying that it shows a lack of respect to Her and to any Sir who might want us to serve him.

But also I knew that had been caned because Mistress often enjoys the aphrodisiac effects of disciplining us before intimate service.

When Mistress gags me with Her freshly removed panties for a cropping or caning, always for the crop but not always for the cane, they are often soaked and warm with Her excitement just watching me in fright fetching the cane.

The pegging because watching my my tight little ass as I worked, swinging prettily had just been  too cute all week, and especially today not to be pegged.  I had been asking for it, asking to be penetrated. Likewise after my punishment She had gagged me again with the panties She had just put on before my caning and they too had been soaked.

After the pegging I had been immediately plugged again, a sissy should always

be kept penetrated.

‘Keep squelching on your plug sissy and you may continue kissing me’

‘Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.’ I whispered lovingly, grinding helplessly on the expanded dildo plug.

Behind me another sissy brought Mistress a glass of chilled wine. I sensed rather than heard her squelch jealously on her plug as she curtsied.

Afterwards I had cleaned Mistress and brought Her another fresh pair of panties, kissing Her bottom as She stepped into them and I pulled them up for Her, from behind. After She pulled Her skirt down I was allowed to kiss Her bottom again and then softly and lovingly Her mons pubis. Then I was sent to the laundry room to hand wash the pairs I had removed from Her. As a special treat there was also  small pile of Her unwashed panties to hand wash individually and then to iron lovingly. Each pair was to be held up and curtsied to, kissed respectfully then another curtsy before washing and then hanging up individually. Then curtsied to before and after ironing & folding.

I was still squirming helplessly desperately in my chastity, and grinding and

squelching on my enlarged swollen butt plug, but I was a happy contented sissy.  And although I knew I would never be allowed to cum, knowing Mistress could and would orgasm whenever She desired, made me so happy.

I so longed for it to be with me. But also was glad that She could and would choose any of us as was Her prerogative.

And secretly, so ashamed to be vulnerable and helpless but pleased when later I was called upstairs to serve drinks and then  to serve one of the Sirs. Mistress had some female friends over and one of them had brought Her boyfriend with her. Another sissy continued to attend the ladies while I served him first on my knees. In the side room set aside for this intimate purpose, then face down over the padded pink PVC bench. While the ladies laughed and chatted, in the next room, and I was told that later on more of the boyfriends would be coming over. I would have a very sticky obedient evening. I wondered if some of the other sissies would be called, but tonight it was just me and ashamed secretly I was glad.

The door had been left open  and the other sissy brought Sir a cold beer while I was on my knees licking and sucking his still semi erect cock clean. Our eyes met flashing with embarrassment and shame, but we both knew she was excited and envious too. And It excited Sir too as he suddenly ejaculated a small spurt of left over cum into my face. Usually we sucked deep on sirs cock to clean such left over spurts thoroughly. Looking up from my knees in front of Him I squelched on my plug and so did the serving sissy.

He stood up and pulled his trousers up. Then lifted me up and slapped my bottom. I was allowed to tidy my uniform up quickly then went into the other room to serve Mistress, him and the other ladies, until the other men arrived.

Sirs girlfriend called me over.

‘Did my boyfriend enjoy fucking your little ass  sissy ?’

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I curtsied.

‘Sissies always curtsy so much more sweetly with sticky panties from Sir, I find.’

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I curtsied again.

“Or after a good firm pegging.’

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I curtsied.

“Or a good caning, or cropping too.’

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I curtsied.

‘And you have such a sweet little posterior, too sweet not to be caned regularly.’

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I curtsied.

‘All your sissies do, you have such a sweet little household here.’ She said to Mistress.

‘Thank you, they are such good little maids, it often seems nearly unnecessary to cane them.’ She paused patting to take  a sip of wine and patted my bottom.

‘Except it is so satisfying.’

The women all laughed.

‘And did my boyfriend fill your mouth with his cum sissy ?’ Miss said to me.

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I curtsied again getting very embarrassed and flustered now.

‘And was it thick and sticky,  a real mans cum.’

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I curtsied.

‘I’m sure you enjoyed the creamy taste sissy.’

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I curtsied.

‘And of course if you were my own sissy that little bottom of yours would be often soundly beaten sissy.’

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I curtsied frightened.

Miss was one of the women who sissy sat us when Mistress was away for short periods.

She also had Her own household of about 5 sissies, who were treated as strictly as we were.

‘Just look how grateful and pathetic they are so happy to suck a reals man cock and swallow his  cum

obediently, how suitable it is for them to hand wash our panties, after we have climaxed.’

She stood up, you may thank me properly now sissy.

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I curtsied and knelt behind her.

Kissing Her bottom respectfully on each cheek.

‘Thank You Miss.’ I whispered after each kiss.

She sat down again and I was dismissed to stand facing the wall behind them until the other men arrived.

Because there had been 4 men over tonight and because it amused Her Mistress had allowed the men to cum all over my face as well as in my mouth. And my panties were likewise very sticky by the end of the evening. Later that evening after the guests had left I had served Mistress a last glass of wine and the sissy who had been serving drinks all evening knelt between Mistresses thighs. I had been hot with sticky jealously and shame. Mistress had looked at me disdainfully for getting myself in such a messy state. I could expect another caning at some point tomorrow, if not a cropping. I was sent to get dressed to bed still sticky as Mistress was feeling too impatient and horny and didn’t want to waste time supervise my bathing before bedtime. Downstairs in the servants bedroom the the other sissies had watched me putting on my pink nightie. And as I had slipped into bed and the  other sissies had all whispered ew & yucky, pulling pouty faces, but had snuggled up to me in any case, when the light went off. And later I had cuddled tightly to the other sissy when she was sent down from Mistresses bed still smelling strongly of Her.

In the morning Mistress made a point of smiling sweetly but dismissively as She walked past us and we curtsied. We were kept working near Her presence, cleaning the hall and rooms close by  but not in attendance to Her. Where She could see us and we could steal  furtive, hopeful  glances  at Her as we worked.

I had another little task in the laundry room. Each of Mistresses friends had given their boyfriends a pair of their warm moist panties to gag me with when they fucked me. It was quite a common little game in the scene. Afterwards I would hand launder the panties, ironing, scenting & curtsying to them. While I worked I was to think of the Sir and how much he enjoyed fucking me and how much he enjoyed my fellatio. I was also to think of the Miss’s bottom and imagine myself kissing it and thanking both Her and Sir. Usually sissy could give the Miss Her

panties back the next time She visited, but Mistress liked me to iron scent and fold the panties then pack them into pretty little envelopes and Mistress would write a thank you from me, domestic sissies were not allowed to write anything, or read anything apart from cook books, and then post them. 7 pairs in total the men had been quite horny.

After I had finished this chore Mistress came down to the laundry room and bent me over for a cropping, for being so sullied the previous night. Then I was sent back to more housework. I was allowed to hand wash the panties She had just gagged me with beforehand though.  

She knew how to tease us perfectly, we were so easy, and the next time any of us  served Her we would be so attentive and hot for Her pleasure, just as we should be. And so hot for the guests to earn lots of pin money for Her little luxuries.   

We had quite a few visitors over the next couple of days. Both paying guests and Mistresses friends and business associates. As now She was fully back and recovered from Her vacation She wanted Her seraglio to start on the limo and lap dancing sessions again as soon as possible.

Sissy chamber maids

 

Mistress had decided that eventually as well as the limo nights, party sissy rentals, lap dancing club partnerships, and the lucrative video feeds and clips. That She would want to own & run Her own hotel, cum bordello. But She wanted all the sissy chambermaids to be Her own sissies, so She would want to at least double or triple her sissy count. And nonetheless all of us  would have to totally monogamous to Her, and be pleasing to Her and for Her intimate pleasure. We sissies were so jealous and eager for Her attention. We already so seethed with feeble powerless pique, when we were not chosen or felt ourselves to be slighted. Let alone with so many other sissies to serve and please Mistress.

It was however Mistress superior prerogative to have as many obedient sissies to serve Her as She wanted. Exploiting and enjoying our pathetic trivial jealousy was as amusing as it was sweet. Our little needs and feelings of jealous distress were not considered. Except when we were teased and enjoyed for Her amusement.

Distressingly and very embarrassingly for us as we became more effeminate we also started to feel jealous when another a sissy got to serve one of the Sirs. Mistress was only too aware of this but interestingly She never talked about it directly to Her sissies but constantly hinted at it with suggestive innuendo and teasing little jokes, which made it even more embarrassing. And casually She discussed our powerless enviousness,  very openly and mockingly with Her friends both male & female superiors.

Or Mistress might join with another Mistress with Her own stable of sissies as a partnership for the hotel. She could also employ a team of very strict house Mistresses to enforce perfect and total discipline for Her sissies. Mistress like most dominant and lots of ladies was extremely competitive, Her hotel and Her sissies would be expected to be the very best.

Mistress was also casually considering sissy-tucking for Her sissies. Sissy tucking is a new popular surgical procedure where the flaccid sissy clitty along with our tiny unrequited cherries are tucked away inside us. We would have lovely smooth front and even a little mons pubis. This idea was trending and popular with the superiors that is. Mistress still hadn’t decided though. She still loved keeping us and seeing us locked in the tiny estrogen infused silicon cages

And the choice was of course Hers.

At the moment the Hers and the current fashion was the urethral lock and locking cap. Either with cherries inside us or in another tiny locked closure. Mistress preferred our cherries inside us. It took a little getting used to but after a short time it felt normal and looked so pretty with just the tiny button lock over our clitties. And although we sissies fret about being locked, we love being locked for Mistress. It is still always very embarrassing when Sir examines  our chastity though.   

A lot of the Sirs liked to examine & sometimes fondle our cages, just to satisfy themselves that we were

securely locked. Some private Mistresses liked their lovers to have a copy of the sissies key. Not to ever unlock sissy but for the added domination. A big part of the appeal of sissies to the Sirs, apart from the fellatio and anal, totally for his pleasure, is totally dominating an effeminate sissy, submissive in a pretty dress and never allowed to say no or complain. 

Amusingly for Her even if we were eventually sissy tucked we would still occasionally leak nocturnally, and inadvertently when serving Her or Sir.

In either case we would still be kept constantly aroused, attentive and orgasmic in Her presence, longing and aching to but never be allowed to cum. Just as it should be for sissies.

Mistress also rewards Her sissies with pretty maids uniforms, and sexy outfits for serving the guests. We get special treats too, like a special hair style or pretty pastel colour on the tips of our fringes. Mistress liked us all with short 50’s style bobs. Mine was usually platinum blonde, and sometimes with a tiny fringe of pink. Or a little bit of glitter or sparkle for our nails or lip gloss.  Mistress does usually prefer our day uniforms to be highly glossy or wet look satin, Always mainly black and white with white lacy trimmed apron though, pink maids booties and pink pantied of course.

Usually when we are serving paying guests we have tight little latex outfits or lingerie to wear in lots of pretty pastel colours. But Mistress doesn’t really like the smell or feel of latex, so its just for the paying guests as it wipes clean easily.

If one of Mistresses male friends is round we usually just serve him in our uniforms. It can be very difficult and awkward to keep the uniform looking flawlessly clean & tidy after serving Sir, especially with sticky panties but Mistresses canes are an excellent  motivator. 

Mistress has discussed  restaurants and diners mainly for the ladies to enjoy drinks and snacks during the daytime, but also for the men. Where the sissies wear latex waitress uniforms, all in different pretty pastel colours. With hair nails, panties booties and even chastity cage and butt plugs in matching colours. The sissies are usually for the sexual pleasure of the men while the ladies socialize and relax. Men can be so demanding sometimes and what better way to keep them quiet and satisfied than having sissies satisfy their lustful urges. 

We are also rewarded with extra hormone treatments, to  develop even softer skin and muscle tone, and a  more rounded effeminine figure, but still very slim with our tight little bottoms. We could also eventually develop small pert breasts, but Mistress hadn’t decided on that yet either. Mistress tells us that the best estrogen hormone treatment is Her urine, hot streamed straight into our mouths. We know this isn’t true but we long for it anyway and Mistress keeps Her pee bottled at room temperature for us to drink with our meals. We love drinking Her pee. We are never allowed to drink any other Miss or Sirs pee, this is intimate just between Mistress and Her sissies.    

 

And as  enjoyable and pleasurable these rewards are for Her and for the male guests. They are lovely for us too, to be too pretty not to be kept in strict chastity, spanked and enjoyed.

Sissy vacation time

 

Mistress insisted that only She disciplined Her sissies  with corporal punishment in Her house. With the exception of Her paying or non paying male guests who could spank, paddle or sometimes cane Her sissies, prior to oral or anal sex. A spanking from a dominant male was very sexually humiliating for sissies and made them very  eager to please when they were on their knees before him after sound spanking. More importantly it was also highly enjoyable and invigorating for Sir. The aphrodisiac effect was quite piquant although only Sir got to cum of course. And most importantly Mistress found it very amusing and often quite arousing to observe as well.

Also with the exception that if She was planning on being away for a short while, She would either ask one of Her friends or acquaintances to come over and supervise us and they could one of their own crops to discipline us but never one of Mistresses, named crops. But even though Her friends often had quite fearsome crops of their own we never feared them as intensely as Mistresses canes and crops. She would tease us that She had a favourite one for each of us. And each one was as intimate for Her as it was for us.

While Her friends  supervised or sissy sat us they would get a share of whatever fees we earned with
guests, and often Mistress and the sitter would arrange it so that we were kept much busier with paying visitors than usual. Mistress also allowed some of the Sirs and paying guests to use the cane, but only the thicker rod type, not the springier stingier cane, that was for Her use only.

If Mistress was to be away for longer than a few days we could all be sent to work in the hotel and club for Sirs. Serving the Sirs as waitresses, maids, chamber maids and for  intimate services. There were a few establishments like this in some parts of NYC and SF as well as other big cities, in Europe as well. Elsewhere out of the cosmopolitan areas this was limited to select gated communities or to private homes.

In the hotel our days were kept very busy with domestic chores and serving the male guests. Meals snacks drinks and intimate service all day. Then in the evenings much more intimate services, while some sissies had to dance for the men. Quite often groups of the men would also bring musical instruments to the club and play while the sissies hurried about serving their every need and desire. And then at night some sissies were selected to be taken to the bed rooms for more intimate private submission. Usually though the sissy, sticky and sullied would be sent back to the maids rooms after the Sir had finished with her. If one of the guests woke up and wanted a sissy in the night She was only a bell ring away. The summoned sissy would be sent to the guest in her latex lingerie, ready to please.  

The morning wake up call for the guests was nearly always fellatio, and Sir was usually thick and sticky in the morning, quite strong tasting and smelling too. A good way for both Sir and sissy to start the day. Although the sissies would already have been up for a few hours busy with house work and chores. 

One of my least favourite chores was kneeling outside the rooms polishing the shoes that had been left outside. When i knew that another sissy was in the room waking Sir. And looking up as the sissy left after waking Sir. I found the meeting of our eyes, particularly humiliating. Especially as we both knew that we found it shamefully sexually exciting. Sissies were expected to be both demure and scandalized. The The 2 ladies who owned and ran the hotel knew this and also picked out those of us who found performing domestic chores particularly sexually humiliating and exciting, and made sure we were kept busy with such chores. I often had laundry & ironing duties for the male guests clothes. On the plus side I often had ironing duties for the female guests intimate clothing too. The ladies who ran the club weren’t cruel but they knew how to tease us and treat us for the maximum effect. Sometimes when we were busy in the laundry a male guest might come into the room and push one of us face down onto the pile of clothes and pull her panties down and fuck her ass. She would be gagged with her glossy panties and cuffed, then usually Sir would spank her or take his belt off to her, before fucking her. We would have to keep on working while this was
happening, squirming though in distressed embarrassment. Grateful that it wasn’t us but also shamefully and not so secretly wishing in part that it was. One of the ladies would often watch these impromptu services and when Sir had finished and left after sissy had licked him clean, and thanked Him. 

Sissy would be uncuffed curtly told to take her panties out of Her mouth put her them back on and get back to work. The now sticky pantied sissy, and we were often also given a couple of sharp lashes, across the backs of our thighs  to hurry us along. As the hotel Miss or Mistress left we would usually hear Her laugh with amused satisfaction. Leaving us working in the room redfaced barely able to meet each other eyes.  Overwhelmed with the fetid warmth  and stink of shame, of our powerless sexual humiliation and involuntary arousal as we hurried on with our chores, in the hot laundry room.
I didn’t dare look but I knew that frequently I leaked a tiny spurt of impotent weak precum into my panties. The Ladies who supervised us wouldn’t hesitate to point it out though.
Mistress and the Ladies flippantly observed that we were nearly orgasmic serving the men, nearly as orgasmic as when we were serving Mistress Herself  intimately. Her sissies who only longed to please Her, becoming helpless little cock slaves, sissies with penis envy. The more we served Her and the men the closer we were. So breathlessly nearly in orgasm but never ever  to climax.
Upstairs the men would be laughing and joking about the visit to the laundry and the sissy would be summoned to the bar area upstairs where She would perform fellatio several times being sent back to the laundry room afterwards on several occasions. Us too sent back to our chores sticky faced and in tears.
The men paid for these services and tipped generously for obedient service. We of course never saw any of the money. But Mistress and the hotel owners shared the fees and tips. So were always very eager to be especially pleasing to earn more for Mistresses luxuries. Mistress might also reward us with a new sexy submissive latex outfits to serve the men in, paid for in part by the tips. She would tell us, what better reward could a sissy hope for. And also serve obediently and anxious to please Him, to avoid being punished for tardiness, or disrespecting the men or the Ladies with anything less than perfect service.

A simple snap of the fingers would have us severely punished, and some of the men would have us whipped after service as a matter of course anyway. Even though they were very pleased by our service, because sissies deserved to be punished always. And how enjoyable it was for them  to have us rush and fetch them drinks, to watch us  curtsy obsequiously knowing our bottoms and thighs were stinging and smarting with the punishment they had rewarded our service with.    

The 2 Ladies were lesbians who weren’t really interested in us sexually, although apparently they also kept private sissies at home for domestic service. They did very much enjoy teasing and disciplining us for their paying guests though.

Other ladies also but not exclusively sapphic also sometimes stayed in the hotel, but only some of the select  sissies served them intimately. They also seemed to really enjoy keeping all of us very busy serving them and bossing us around. We also had to keep our uniforms and appearance spotlessly immaculate when around them. This was quite natural but they were especially strict about it here, and  encouraging the Sirs to punish us for any tiny deficiencies.   

Nonetheless if a sissies owner was to be away for some time, all the sissies would long and ache to attend any Lady staying in the hotel. Even if the service was strictly non intimate, laundry cleaning ironing etc, we so longed to be close to and to obedient to female authority. The hotel owners knew this and made sure we all got turns laundering the female guests clothing and bedding. And sometimes withheld that so longed for chore as punishment or simply on a whim. The owners were Mistresses too and as well as being very severe and strict with us, they mercilessly exploited our sissy tearfulness so that we served their guests perfectly.

We were kept very busy all day breathless hurrying at our chores and anxiously fretting to please. Our only leisure time, apart from mealtimes, was when we were cleaning our uniforms and doing our hair, nails & making ourselves pretty with cosmetics.  The Owners made sure we always got a full sleep though, as they were charged with looking after us.

When Mistress did come back we were so happy to be collected in the darkened limo and taken home. Mistress would often say She needed another vacation after coming back, as She said She was always busy for the first few days making sure we all got to attend and serve Her intimately. Her multiple orgasms were so always lovely and loudly ecstatic, She always said it was an extremely satisfying way to end Her vacation time. We so longed for Her return and so squirmed in our tiny chastity when She was back.  

Sexy red shoes and pink maids booties.

 

Mistress and Miss were drinking wine and admiring Mistresses new shoes. They were quite lovely pixie ankle booties in red leather.

‘They are very sexy and shiny too.’

‘Well sissy has been very busy polishing them.’

‘They look almost as glossy as your lips when you gloss them for Sir sissy.’

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I blushed and squirmed anxiously on my plug. As I always felt very vulnerable  at just the mention of male company.

She patted my bottom, and Mistress increased the size of my plug.

I curtsied ‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’

‘Look how excited she gets when I mention my boyfriend now.’ Miss said

‘Yes quite, squirming and blushing so prettily.’ Mistress said with a false  sweet smile.

I curtsied again to the two ladies ‘Yes Mistress , thank You Mistress, thank You Miss.’

‘Sissy will be polishing them every day before I go to work.’

‘How lovely for her and just wait till the boys in the office see them.’

Mistress smiled, and sighed.

‘& how is that new guy in the office ?’ Miss asked

‘Oh hes coming along, I’m building him up, he nearly always has a semi when he comes into my office now.’

‘Really ?’ Miss said in mock surprise.

“Yes hes quite big and those suits of his  are just so well tailored.’

Both women giggled

‘You’ll make sissy jealous.’

Mistresses smiled.

‘Oh sissy hes not for you, just for your Mistress in the office.’

‘Yes Miss, thank You Miss.’ I curtsied very jealous indeed but not in the way She meant. My fingertips holding the hem of my dress tightly with feeble powerless pique.

‘Oh don’t pout sissy, or you’ll be fetching my canes’

‘Yes Mistress , I’m sorry Mistress, thank You Mistress’

‘And maybe the cock gag for the rest of the day too sissy.’

‘Yes Mistress , thank You Mistress.’

She patted my bottom. ‘Never mind sissy, I know you cant help it sometimes.’

‘Yes Mistress , thank You Mistress.’

‘I did make him blush when I caught him chatting away to one of the secretaries the other day. He looked quite guilty.’ Mistress said to Miss sipping Her wine.

‘Good, best way to keep the boys guilty and keen.’

‘And what about you with all the sissies in your office ?’

Miss worked in an high powered legal office with quite a few young understudies and interns but a steady stream of potential sissies. She took  great delight in finding and teasing them. With lots of flirting and suggestive hints, with a very slight dominating flavour. Until She had them on the hook then She really began to lead and tease them. One more than one occasion She told a potential sissy to buy and wear satin panties to the office. Just to see how the girls enjoy them She said, and its best if you trim or better still shave down there. Like I do She said watching them squirm with arousal. And She often put a sissy in Her own warm and slightly moist panties for the day. Then  offering him an invite along to the club. A lot of dominant women delighted in this beta, or omega baiting game. Once identified potential sissies are so fun and easily titivated and teased.

Miss very much liked lots of different sissies. And didn’t really have that many boyfriends. She had been with Her current boyfriend for quite a few years now, off and on,  and although She had other occasional male friends She liked him and enjoyed him being quite possessive and jealous at times. Treat him mean, but only mean enough to keep him keen was Her modus operandi  and in fairness they both liked it that way. She did like to enjoy all the new and single sissies in the club and elsewhere though.

Mistress on the other hand had a few long term boyfriends but no-one She had seen as a keeper just yet. And She also liked to enjoy brief flings with the new office hotties for mutual pleasure. But only very occasionally bothered with other sissies. She knew the other sissies made me very jealous and was considerate to rarely tell me about other sissies She might have enjoyed at the club. Miss did like to tease me about it however. Miss and Mistress had been briefly sapphic at university but that was the only time and Mistresses didn’t have any other lesbian liaisons. But Mistress still got a little jealous when Miss told Her about some new lady friend.

Mistress was also quite protective of me when Miss was around and often punished me if Miss seemed to be enjoying teasing me too much. Although often She enjoyed it Herself too   

‘And how are the special pads, comfortable or not ?’ Miss said looking at the heel of Mistresses new shoes.

“Oh almost perfect its like wearing running shoes.’

Mistress loved sexy high heels, and chunky fashionable platform boots too. She used special gel insoles, which were expensive & scientifically engineered to keep Her feet comfortable and soft. She likes me to massage Her feet and sometimes suck on Her toes and I was always amazed how pampered and baby soft Her feet are.

I wasn’t allowed any such pads for my patent pink maids boots. And although they weren’t overly tight the high heels did keep me constantly tottering about. Especially with the very short strap between the boots. Mistress said it was the same distance as if I had my knickers around my ankles. Giving me a nice effeminine gait. Mistress boyfriends liked to slap my bottom as I minced in front of them, hurrying in flustered panic struggling to escape the stinging slaps. But knowing they were taking me to my little room or down to the laundry room to fuck my ass. Hearing my muffled, pantie gagged  squeals and whimpers.

And Mistress said She enjoyed the sight of me hurrying breathlessly to serve Her, summoned by the sissy bell, She always kept on the small beside Her chair. Or sent me for the strap on, or the canes watching me mincing hobbled on my heels and ankle strap.
Mistress always said that all the things that inconvenienced and were belittling for women in the past were perfect and totally deserved for sissies. So that impossibly high heels and dainty tiny shoes were for sissies and joined by a tiny hobbling ankle strap. The tightest & shiniest of uniforms and panties with skirts and dresses so  pretty and lovely but with scandalously high hemlines, for easy access. Mistress never had particularly heavy periods but any inconvenience was mitigated totally by medication. Not so for me, sissies find their cycles of arousal tied to Mistresses cycles so at the time of the month we are especially fretfully emotional and sexually excited. So much so that Mistress will often keep us gagged for that period. Because it amuses them and because we are too needy and tearful and can be a nuisance by being over attentive. Mistress and the Sirs very much enjoy our intimate service at this time however as we are so intensely eager and emotional. Similarly with household chores, most if not all are done manually, preferably on our hand and knees, though Mistress does permit us a thin cushion so as not to ruin our stockings. And all must be done every day and perfectly. And finished when Mistress returns home so we are free to serve Her and Her guests. Although Mistress always has more chores to dismiss us to after we have attended Her or Her guests. It is especially enjoyable for Her to see us dismissed with a loud slap on the bottom by Sir after he has taken our panties down to fuck us. Dismissed in tears back to housework. Enjoyable for Sir too naturally.

Mistress and Miss often tease that menial chores are a privilege and training for sissies. So that emasculated and domesticated we serve Real Men even more perfectly, and are thus totally submissive and hotly attentive to Her whenever and if  She desires.

I was sent back to my chores and told to be ready for Miss’s boyfriend when he comes by later. I curtsied and hurried away back to a huge pile of ironing, squirming and grinding fretfully on my massively enlarged plug. Later Sir would fuck me face down on the freshly ironed pile meaning I would have to hurriedly wash and iron them all again.

Mistress would also enjoy caning me later for leaving these chores to so late in the day, before sending me to fetch the pink cushion and kneel between Her thighs.  

     

Visitors from the Club part 2, all Superiors are VIP's

 

The 2 ladies & Mistress were discussing our maids uniforms and how pretty and individual they all were. Mistress told them She had around 50 of the uniforms and She chose which uniforms we were all to wear day by day. She said it was quite enjoyable watching our little envious glances as another sissy got your favourite dress. And She would tease us by noting if we were completive with one sissy in particular and the other sissy would get your favourite uniform and She would make us work either together in  close proximity where we would see each other all day.

Mistress didn’t wake up early in the morning for this, She used the house AI to supervise us in the mornings or when She was out. Mistress went out most afternoons or evenings with Her friends and boyfriends. She would sometimes wake up briefly and watch the video feed, then slip back to sleep. She said She enjoyed knowing Her sissies were  all kept so busy with housework, while She relaxed in bed. Knowing that everything would be spotless and perfect for when She rose. Sometimes She said She was tempted to masturbate as She drifted back off to sleep. Mistress rarely masturbated Herself, She had no need to She would just call one of us to Her bed between Her hot

lovely thighs. To lovingly lick Her to climax before sending the sissy back to her chores, while She drifted off to sleep again. Of course all the sissies would know she had served Mistress and we would all be squirming with excitement and envy. Sissy would be squirming with helpless frustration and need too. It was so lovely to be a sissy in chastity for Mistress but also so helpless and vulnerable with desire for Her.    

The AI naturally had a female personality, designed  with an extremely  sultry and teasing voice,

designed to make a sissy squirm in chastity. E-Miss was also totally  strict, and programmed to spot even the slightest reluctance or hesitation in perfect obedience and report for punishment accordingly . The AI would also record any interactions and often upload interesting ones to Mistress subscribers. And highlight any Mistress would find amusing or interesting.

Mistress had said ideally She would like to employ a female house Mistress, to physically supervise us, however She preferred to punish us Herself and would only consider another women doing so if She was strictly lesbian, and wouldn’t enjoy punishing us in a sexually arousing way. This was actually harder said than done for sissies. As we are kept ultra femme or effeminated so a dominate lesbian might come to enjoy punishing us even if at first She didn’t.

Mistress like most dominant ladies kept Her sissy or sissies in strict monogamy. But most  sissy were expected to pleasure  real men, either Mistresses boyfriends, friends or  guests, or paying visitors. It made us much more obedient and effeminate to Her and more importantly most dominant ladies found it both amusing and arousing.  

So another option was a house master, which Mistress was considering. Some women employed the services of a dominant male to supervise their sissies when they were out. He would visit the house in the early evening and supervise sissy bedtime toilet, washing and dressing routine. Usually he would punish sissy for any infractions occurring during the day with the cane or crop. And sissy would then be bound in cuffs and often The master would enjoy sissies intimate service before leaving sissy locked in Her small bedroom. This was usually if Mistress was planning on being away for the night.

He would visit again in the morning to unlock sissy and set her to her chores. If she was lucky she might have a mouthful of thick cum to swallow too, at the start of a day of house chores.

Mistress quite liked the idea but again She enjoyed the intimacy of disciplining and punishing us. So for now the AI was Her preferred option.

Mistress often liked to start Her day with one of us under a split queen pillow, licking Her as She enjoyed a coffee, cigarette and queening, while She watched the video feed. Mistress was usually very warm and moist  down there in the morning and sissy usually got to drink Mistress first pee of the day straight down her throat. It was nice way to fully wake up Mistress would say. Mistress of course would have a shower afterwards and sissy would go back to her housework with the taste and smell of Mistress on her face.

Choosing the outfits was a pleasant little tease, She and the 2 ladies laughed. Especially as when we were first effeminized we were so embarrassed about the pretty clothing how scandalously short and revealing it was. Now we would compete jealously to wear the uniforms for Her. Although we were still uncomfortable and self-conscious with other Ladies. & helplessly flustered and sexually humiliated in male presence. Mistress patted my bottom patronizingly as She noted my squirming fright at the mention of dominant men.

The 2 ladies had something to show Mistress too. Latex waitress uniforms for the club. When we

weren’t in sissy playwear we might wear these uniforms for serving drinks and also for intimate service. The uniforms were very shiny pastel pink latex with matching very tight latex panties and white latex stockings. There were other pastel colours too. The hem on the uniform was very high and flared on the dresses and there was a little matching white latex apron for all of the uniforms. Mistress told me to put one of the uniforms on and model it for the 2 ladies. The uniform felt so tight and stickily hot, I was already breathlessly squirming just standing there. The ladies  were quite delighted by the effect as was Mistress.  

Mistress casually toyed with the remote control to my plug and increased the size of my plug to near maximum. She elaborated on the remote control. Telling the 2 ladies that whenever She had female company the plug would be enlarged, and if that company was male enlarged that much more. & if I was serving Her intimately the plug would be at maximum so I would constantly feel almost like I was about to pop or burst. The sissies will serve your customers so much better this way and earn better tips She told them. Because the uniforms were designed for male pleasure the plug size was expanded accordingly.

Actually the 10” dildo plugs never really changed sizes but the auto suggestion that they increased in size, girth or stiffness, was triggered by Mistresses remote control, the AI or automatically to match the situation. We were always squirming deeply penetrated but sometimes especially more so.  In  a similar way most of the real men were not as big and thick as we sissies found them nor was their cum as copious and thick as we thought it was. Even though they were still much bigger than our tiny flaccid clitties and the cum was much thicker than the weak dribble, we occasionally woke to in the night. Much thicker, stickier and more copious than anything we had ever or could imagine experiencing. And much more enjoyable for them too, as it should be. This was also auto suggestion and conditioning and part of our sissification in making us good effeminate maids. A good maid who squirmed helpless on Her plug in fright kneeling before a real man at the thought of deep throating such a huge cock. And a  sissy must always deep throat. And how massive he would be in her tight sissy ass. Not to mention how big and full his balls were and how much thick cum she would be choking on before she was given permission to swallow. And how much more enjoyable that would be for Sir seeing sissies gasp eyes wide in fright and awe at how big he was, before he fucked her mouth or ass.   

What wasn’t auto suggestion though was Mistresses thick strap on and how much She enjoyed thrusting deep inside us as we whimpered and moaned into our pantie gags. Or Mistresses own abandoned moans and sighs of pleasure and ecstatic climax  when we served Her intimately. How wet and hot She often was when we served Her. And in fact  a lot of the dominant men were quite big and some men like the bimbo Master were very big.  Although some women liked and could accommodate a very large thick cock. The lubricant that we used although very, very slippery, kept out bottoms very tight and tiny as Real Men liked it, and Mistress liked it for Her strap on. So although not painful it was always as uncomfortable and distressing as it was enjoyable for our superiors.

The ladies  also commented flatteringly on my posture. And how well behaved my hands and fingers  were,  always demurely holding on to the hem of my skirt and always ready to curtsy. Mistress explained that sissies like men  had a natural tendency to fidget and put our hands where it was totally inappropriate. So the curtsy position was best for us. After all only Mistresses or Sirs hands should be touching us down there. 

Mistress fondled my bottom and chastity under the skirt and through the tight latex panties.

‘Isn’t it a lovely uniform sissy.’

‘Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.’

‘So submissive & sexy.’

‘Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.’

“Imagine how much Sir will enjoy seeing you and feeling up your skirt like this sissy.’

‘Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.’  I squirmed in shame.

‘And imagine how much he will enjoy putting you over his knee for a hard spanking.’

‘Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.’

‘Or caning that tight little bottom of yours.’

‘Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.’

‘And how much he will enjoy cumming all over your pretty eager little face and all over your uniform sissy.’

‘Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.’

‘While you squirm in your chastity in those tight little panties.’

‘Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.’

Mistress explained that when She had male company not paying guests the men could enjoy any of Her sissies, it was just hospitality. But She preferred them to cum fully into our mouths rather than on our faces and décolleté. After all it is a sticky and smelly unsightly mess. But also when serving a Sir or a dominant  man it is a privilege for sissy to swallow all his cum obediently. For clients they mostly liked to blow in our faces as well as watching us swallow.   

‘Or gagging you with those little plastic panties so he can muffle your moans when he fucks you sissy.’

‘Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.’

The two ladies were smiling and laughing  at my red faced discomfort.

‘I think maybe make the panties tighter and the hem of the dress higher’ Both ladies nodded in agreement.

‘But overall yes these uniforms will be excellent’ Mistress told them, patting my bottom.

I curtsied ‘Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.’ The panties were already so very tight, my chastity felt like it was about to burst it felt so swollen and throbbing with discomfort..

‘We think so too.’ They agreed

‘And sissy loves them as well just look how excited She is squirming on Her plug, aren’t you excited to wear this for the boys sissy ?.’

‘Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress, thank You Miss.’      

I had served the 3 women brunch and some light wine then I had been sent downstairs to get ready for a paying client, while another sissy was called to serve the guests. One of the ladies suggested I wear the pink uniform to serve the client and Mistress had agreed that was a lovely idea. Later Mistress had shared the video of me and the client, and then me in the sticky soiled uniform afterwards.

Later that afternoon after Her guests had left Mistress visited the other sissy  in the laundry and pegged Her in there on all the freshly laundered clothes. Which would all need laundering again. Nonetheless all Her sissies were squirming with envy. Even though Mistress always used an oversize extremely phallic strap on, with very bulbous glans, we all feared the strap on but loved so with Mistress. It was so tight and distressingly uncomfortable as She pressed it inside. But She loved the way we shuddered and spasmed against Her as She pushed enjoying each muffled gasp and moan. And we loved it with Mistresses because it was so intimate & She ignored our whimpers and moans because She enjoyed forcefully penetrating us, and climaxing on the double ended strapon, deep inside us.

While I served more wine and food Mistress gave me a couple of hurry along lashes, across the backs of my thighs and on my inner thighs as I squealed in surprised  pain. But always curtsying and saying Thank You Mistress.

I must have been with my visitor when Mistress was pegging sissy in the laundry because when he had left and I was taking my sticky soiled playwear to the laundry room. Mistress was still in the room and I had to wait outside. And got very flustered curtsying as Mistress left. Mistress had asked me what I was doing there. Flustered I had said I was getting changed so I could continue my housework. Mistress usually insisted we get changed after we had served a guest intimately. Although often also it amused Her to keep us sticky pantied for the rest of the day. She told me with a smile that as a special  treat I should wear the sticky soiled pink uniform for the rest of the day. I so wanted Her to put me on my knees there and then for Her, or to be pegged face down in the laundry room. She smiled sweetly enjoying the helpless desire so evident in my eyes in my whole body. Nearly in orgasm Mistress would tease. Then She  patted my bottom and walked away.

The laundry sissy was equally emotional in the hot stuffy room, surrounded by Mistresses lingerie and Her lovely clothes. She clutched and hugged me sobbing with total submission and distraught now that Mistress had finished with her and left. I clung to her for both our comfort but with hot tears of envy. Just  for a few moments then hurried back to my chores.