Mistress cupped my chastity through my pink satin panties, smiling in mock surprise at how tiny She found it.
And the only reason we allow you to keep that tiny thing is that it is so sweet to see you squirming so helplessly in your pink chastity sissy.
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
Mistress kept my eyes in Her gaze.
“Keep it for now at least, sissy.”
The two Ladies smiled at each other.It was a
pleasant game. They are so pathetic, helplessly so.
The Sirs often commented how lovely they are. & that one must strive to remain firm with them.
Miss lifted up my the frilly hem of my short dress, patting my bottom firmly at the base of my plug.
“The Sirs don’t often find it difficult to be firm with you do they sissy ?”
“No Miss, they don’t Miss, thank You Miss.” I blushed and curtsied submissively.
The 2 ladies smirked at me and smiled at each other, Miss patted my bottom again.
“Of course I don’t find it difficult at all, if fact I enjoy being very firm and strict with you very much, don’t I sissy ?”
“Yes Mistress, You do Mistress, thank You Mistress.” As I curtsied Miss made a slight mocking squelch sound.
I blushed furiously. The 2 ladies laughed again and Mistress looked at my coolly.
“In the corner, face the wall sissy, until we want your service again.” Mistress said curtly.
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“Curtsy cuffs sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
“Eyes & ears closed sissy.”
“Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress.”
I closed my eyes obediently and waited, it was of course impossible to close my ears but it was
humiliating to be told to do so, that their conversation, no matter if it was only small talk, was important, not for my ears.
Nonetheless a well trained conditioned sissy, could zone out of the detail of what the superiors were discussing. Only zoning back in if we were being discussed specifically or given instructions. Mistress said it was good way to be for sissies to be kept, leaving important matters for those who knew better.
I could just hear the hubbub of their relaxed chatter and laughter. And hear the two sissies working in the hall. Their soft little moans and gasps as they worked ever so hard, squelching on their massive dildo’s as they minced about their chores. Mistress often chided us to be quieter squelching on our plugs. It was completely impossible of course as the specially infused silicon was constantly and utterly slippery. Although in fact the plugs were very quiet and completely dry the massive phallic plugs felt so loud and wet to us, shamefully so.
They had both been gagged with each other panties and caned by Mistress earlier, only with Her springy cane but stingy and smarting nonetheless. For behaving jealously, even though Mistress loved us being envious and desirously competitive for Her attention. The pair had been gagged with each other panties and told to hold their ankles and caned, then sent back to work, wearing each other panties. They both knew that they would most likely be caned again later before being sent down to the hotel.
The pair, & I of course, were now working that much harder, and anxiously and competitively to show that were weren’t being jealous of each other, which naturally pleased and amused Mistress.
Mistress had enjoyed disciplining Her sissies, She often did. I had been waiting standing there in fright holding Her coffee tray, hoping desperately She wouldn’t include me in the punishment. This morning I had been so fortunate, instead of caning me I was allowed to refresh and change Her panties. They had been a little moist from the exertion of the caning but more so from Her excitement. I so longingly hoped that I would be allowed to hand wash them later, but that was a privilege that Mistress would decide later.
Just to be in Mistress presence, just to fetch Her a drink, or serve Her domestically was a delight, heavenly for us sissies to be allowed to be in Her presence, even to be punished by Her.
In the late morning after Her guest had left. Mistress would enjoy pegging one of the sissies. And then the other would please Mistress with her tongue slowly and steadily for a follow up orgasm. I would be allowed to intimately clean Mistress with my tongue afterwards & hand wash Mistress panties, while She enjoyed a cigarette & a coffee. Then we would all attend Mistress while She showered, I would be permitted to sponge Her in the shower and all three of us would dry Her with towels afterwards and help Her choose Her outfit for the afternoon.
She was going out with one of Her boyfriends for the afternoon, so wanted something slinky and sexy. She always liked to look sexy for Her boyfriends and they might have sex later if She decided, or He could fuck one of the sissies.
All three of us were then cock gagged and I we were all caned, for being so naughty and disobedient, as to be needing to be caned earlier. I was caned last which made it worse because I had to listen to the other sissies whimpers of pain & Mistress was fully in Her stride by the time it was my turn. I did however get to change Her panties again for Her. But this time not permitted to wash them, they were simply discarded on the floor in the bedroom, for the lucky sissy who would attend Her later to take away. Mistress loved the fact that we so lovingly curtsied and softly kissed Her panties before hand washing them, ironed, scented and folded
them so perfectly, before putting them away. And She would just remove them so casually toss them to the floor, or sometimes Her boyfriend would, without even a second thought. She or Her boyfriends, girlfriends took Her panties off for pleasure, Her sissies took them of Her so we could hand wash them adoringly.
We were sent back to work, me joining the other two cleaning and polishing. The cock gags were to keep our minds on what a sissies mouth is for and not for idle chit chat. Not that were ever allowed that or wanted to. We always felt so shamed and competitive for small talk with each other but were always so grateful when Mistress or one of the Misses wanted to chat and tease us. Sometimes the Sirs would talk to us before or after fellatio or anal sex, but that was very humiliating and of course submissive, especially looking from your knees at Him, your mouth and face sticky with His cum. And sometimes We were made to tease each other for our superiors amusement. Telling each other what a bimbo or slut you or the other was, or how horny you were to please a real man and swallow His cum, until you were all squirming in shame and totally unable to look up unless you were ordered to.
The cock gags were very deep and thick, pressing into the back of your throat, so that you felt you were nearly constantly gagging or choking on the massive stout cock, but not quite, just impossible to forget, like the massive dildo butt plugs. They did have a pretty patent leather inviting pair of pink lips embossed on the front, and a locking buckle at the rear.
Later that afternoon one of the house Misses would come and collect us and take us down to the hotel. Leading us mincing through the main room still gagged so all the guests could see. Depending on which Miss it was and in what sort of mood She was in, we might be sent immediately out to serve, or maybe told to kneel in one of the cleaning chambers in front of a glory hole, licking the guests clean. Or chosen immediately. It was always very busy on these hot sticky afternoons. And because we had been with Mistress we very hot and needy, and perfect to be enjoyed by the Men.
Locked up feminized
sissies have such deep effeminine needs and are mercilessly enjoyed and exploited
by real men.
It was a
pleasant game for the Superiors and the Sirs, we are so helpless.
And Miss was right, the Sirs didn’t need to try very hard to remain firm with us.
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