Miss & Master part 1, Mistress Is Going On A Business Trip

 

I had been upset for obvious reasons. Mistress had allowed me to sit, or rather perch on the chair  with Her at the breakfast table, and have a small cup of weak tea while She enjoyed a coffee and cigarette after Her full breakfast. She had kissed my cheek and patted my bottom telling me sit. After all She was only going to be going away for a few days on a work trip. I would be staying with Her best friend Miss, and Master, also joining Her  4 sissies performing housework and chores.

“I know Miss will enjoy taking good care of you sissy.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

“And Master too will enjoy taking good care of you wont He sissy”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

“And you are always such  a good girl for Him aren’t you sissy.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

“And a good girl for Miss too, doing all your chores and housework like a good sissymaid.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

She had told me the previous evening when She was relaxing after dinner and instructed me to prepare a small case for Her. In never is  a small case and very rarely just a single case She had sat in the at Her dresser in the bedroom, lounging on the chair smoking a cannabis cigarette, &  choosing quite a few classy midi to mini leather skirts for the office, and a selection of favourite blouses. For the skirts they were well fitted slightly longer mini skirts, or pencil skirts in  highly polished leather that looked like patent leather until you took a closer look. But if She was feeling horny, or naughty or there was a new Man in the office She liked She would wear quite a short mini skirt. At other times She had some very lovely matt leather skirts too. Also some very nice tweed business suits with skirts or pants. For Her blouses She preferred black and with a silky sheen or silk that was bordering on sheer, but also her highly sheer pleated blouse with the very  thin pleats, subtly revealing and hiding at the same time. The super narrow thin pleats   that were so difficult to iron. I still tremble thinking about the cropping She gave me when She found part of one of the tiny pleats to be folded slightly the wrong way.

And also a large selection of  evening wear, She decided, on some very sexy silk sheath like dresses,

they were so thin and totally clingy, more  like slips, and very low cut front and rear, almost down to the tops of Her bottom at the rear. Wearing these dresses sometimes She favoured  a thong to emphasize Her already well shaped behind, and sometimes didn’t wear underwear at all. Both options looked absolutely fantastic. I would get myself quite distracted seeing Her in these dresses and She would look at me quizzically as if She could understand what on earth I was getting myself so flustered for.

“Oh you are getting yourself hot and bothered sissy, you may only look but not touch.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

“Only a Real Man gets to touch.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

“But you can wash and iron my lovely things after I have finished wearing them.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

Often there would be faint stains or just the smell of Her arousal on the fabric, it was clever in that it never showed through to the exterior. Mistress told me that it could feel very nice if She wasn’t wearing panties and got a little aroused, the slick wetness combined with the luxury silk felt fantastic, so fantastic that She sometimes might slip away to the bathroom at a party to touch Herself, sometimes with Her bare fingers or sometimes through the silk.

“And of course you love washing that away with your little fingers don’t you sissy.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

“Or if one of my boyfriends makes a mess.”

Sometimes there might be residue cum stains inside the dress too. Again these never showed through to the exterior of the fabric. And if they were too thick inside, Mistress might wipe them away with Her finger and flick the icky cum down the basin or toilet. She wasn’t a sissy so didn’t want to swallow the mess. Or there were often sissies in attendance at events and parties who could be called to clean up with their tongues, if they were allowed intimate contact. And if not just their tongues on the fabric. These sissies had soft  silk towels to clean and dry the Ladies anyway, or the apron could be used. But it still made me so jealous another sissy kissing or cleaning  Mistress on Her bottom even though fabric, or using the silk towels.

“You love cleaning up those little messes with your trembling little fingertips don’t you sissy.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

“You do look so adorable when you see some of the mess a Real Man makes sissy.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

“Or sometimes when its one of my Lady friends too.” She smiled

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.” I squirmed.

“Oh I do hope you aren’t getting excited in your chastity, sissy, that wouldn’t be appropriate for my maid would it sissy.”

“No Miss, Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

 To add to Her luggage She always took  selection of very nice and very sexy underwear and a few pretty negligees. She always took the matching panties for these even though in the evenings in the house, and often for part of Her weekends  She rarely wore panties with Her negligees or lacy housecoats. Though not like Miss who  liked to wander round Her garden and pool naked, or just walk around wearing French style cami panties, sometimes with a matching camisole but often  not.

Mistress liked a Real Man to be ever so slightly dominant and take control removing Her underwear

with His strong hands before sex. She was always in control but She did like Him to strip Her body for sex. Or sometimes She would call me to remove Her panties from Her in front of Him, looking at waist level to Him I could always see His bulge, or His naked erection get very swollen at this.

And quite obviously domestically for Her chastity maid She always liked me to remove Her daytime panties to wash them or for cunnilingus, and of course She was always fully in control then.

She had sat on the padded chair at Her make up table, watching me enjoying a glass of red wine and smoking, as I had fussed with Her case. Changing Her mind several times at which outfits to pack,  which shoes, which bra looked sexier.

“After all, its as important to socialize on these work trips as the work itself.”

“Yes Miss, it is Miss, thank You Miss.” I had replied with a curtsy. I always called Mistress, Miss in private, it was more intimate.

“And I do want to have a good time with some of those hunky Men.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.” I had replied curtsying again.

Although  Mistress often had a regular lover or boyfriend who would stay over when She wanted Him too, She liked to keep Her options fully open for now at least.

This was slightly different to Miss & Master as they were semi monogamous to each other. Only having discrete liaisons outside the household which were still often a source of piquant sexual frisson between the couple. Very enjoyable for them too, I often heard Mistress and Miss laugh about some encounter and Masters reaction to it. Or Miss mildly complaining, more for the drama than any real annoyance  about Master and one of His liaisons. To which Mistress would enjoy teasing Miss about.

If I had been curios, and curiosity is unbecoming in  a sissy. I might have wondered why Miss never got annoyed with Master enjoying the service of maids, but they were just sextoys, there to serve domestically and sexually, not really important  She would have said. Though She did sometimes get impatient with Master when She wanted to go out and He was enjoying a BJ. Master seemed to be quite insatiable, like most of the Real Men here, with or without a little chemical ‘pick me up’.     

The housemaids, who were all chastity sissies of course just like me, were all kept monogamous to Master, But unlike me whom Mistress liked me to serve any dominant Man who came to the house, if He wanted it. A regular good fucking keeps sissy in line and attentive to Mistress, She tells me. Master also enforced this intimate discipline over the sissies, His libido  was quite insatiable. He was my Master too, as Mistress and Miss, and Master had trained me for forced bi with Master. He had taken my oral and anal virginity. Although Mistress had also taken that with Her strap on long before  then, it was regarded as another deflowering  having a real cock inside you. Mistress had, had my bottom bleached long before that occasion so it was puckered pretty and pink for Him, as it was for Her strap on. After that momentous day I was expected to offer perfect intimate service to all Mistresses lovers who stayed over. However, apart from Mistress  I was still very much Masters good girl, or fucktoy. 

In particular the morning wake up BJ, or if Mistress was keeping them waiting downstairs while She

was taking Her time getting ready or gossiping with Her friends the pre date BJ from me. Mistress said letting them, the Real Men,  cum before going out made them less frisky and more attentive to Her wants. Sometimes the Men wanted anal too, especially if they woke up in the night feeling horny and Mistress was asleep. Mistress tolerated this but also generally disapproved, they were Her boyfriends after all, not that She over performed oral or allowed anal, that was for too submissive and degrading for a real woman. If She thought Her boyfriends were too interested in me I would be punished, even though I always had to wiggle and jiggle for them and kneel prettily for fellatio on demand.

If Miss came over for drinks, Master would come with Her and He would enjoy fellatio while the Ladies chatted and also would take me down to the laundry, or my little bedroom to fuck me. Sometimes He was very naughty and fucked me face down on Mistresses bed, and I would get caned afterwards. He was big but wasn’t massive like the punishment bulls, but because the lubes made me feel so very tight but fantastically slippery, for Him too, He felt huge inside me and He wasn’t rough but He was very forceful. Also if Mistress felt I was getting inappropriately excited serving Her, getting Her dressed or assisting Her as She bathed, She would sometimes invite Master over to give me a good fucking and teach me my place, or one of punishment bulls.      

The only time Misses & Masters sissies and I suppose me too, served other Men fully on demand, (demand from the Man of course) was when the couple went away on vacation and the sissies were sent to one of the hotels to serve as chambermaids, sexual service was included, and when they or I were boarded at the hotel the guests were very demanding, all day and all night, and the hotel Misses were very strict keeping us all hurrying about with the chores and serving the Sirs. Even though most times you felt you could barely walk, let alone mince prettily, they have such big cocks the Real Men here, so you always feel so well used and tender after anal. But   the cane or hurry crop on the backs of your thighs, made you hurry and prettily too.

“Oh that dress too sissy.” She told me as I picked out the matt silvery slip, that was barely there when it was on Her curves.

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”

“The boys could barely keep their eyes of me in that dress last time.” She laughed.

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”  I curtsied.

“Such a lovely sweet curtsy.” She told me as I squirmed

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”  I curtsied again.

It had been such a long time since She had first cuckolded me, although that was not quite the correct term for a sissy & Mistress, in Femtopia or this scene even. And even though She had never ever intended to have hetro or PIV sex with me. She still very much enjoyed making me squirm with jealousy and envy to be a Real Man, which I could never hope to be, with Her. Even though I was never  allowed to mention or show it, She sometimes relished being indifferent to my feelings and mostly She was just indifferent to my silly sissy needs. She would glance down at my fingers trembling with impotent fury, holding the hem of my dress, in curtsy cuffs, and She would smile sweetly patronizingly.

Curtsy cuffs is the preferred position for a sissy when standing still, for example  if she is not performing housework,  fetching drinks, snacks or serving. After being spoken too, sissies must never speak without being spoken to,  sissy must curtsy and thank the superior then curtsy again. Though not a mandatory part of the curtsy, most sissies will instinctively smooth the front of their  dresses  and apron down so it is smoothed and pretty. Like myself with an almost importable pause over my chastity bump, which in all fairness is sensed, or very faintly felt rather than seen. Then stand still  prettily holding, clutching the hem of our dress and petticoats between thumb and fingertip, ready to curtsy again. Mistress often tells me it is to stop sissies fidgeting or touching themselves inappropriately, as if we would ever dare to.

Mistress often likes me in curtsy cuffs for cunnilingus, but She  also likes the sex cuffs. And sometimes

She might put me in curtsy cuffs to cane me. And if I break position the punishment will be restarted. The thicker cane and crop are too painful to maintain the position though. And also pegging or anal is just too intense for curtsy cuffs. Master nearly always puts me in the sex cuffs for sex and fellatio, the only time He doesn’t is when I wake Him with a BJ in the morning.

“Oh look at you sissy, sometimes you could almost stamp your little feet. Couldn’t you.” 

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.” I would fluster and stutter not knowing what to say, or how even to dare say how I felt.

“Well I think you may go and fetch my strap on sissy.” She would tell me, or Her crop, or both.

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”  I would curtsy helplessly.

Last night though She had been largely indifferent though still enjoying teasing me. And in the evening in between chatting with Her friends on Her phone  She had enjoyed cunnilingus on the couch and then later on the edge of Her bed too. She did send me to my own little bedroom on my own afterwards though. Sometimes She liked me to spoon Her in bed and sometimes not, and tonight She did have to get up early in the morning.

In the middle of the night I woke to hear Her masturbating, Her sighs and moans fast at first, then slowing as She decided to build Her climax slowly. I wondered what or who She was thinking about, one of the Men in the office or Her favourite actor. Sometimes I would hear Her moan a mans name, when I was licking Her, but never knew or dared to ask who it was. Then Her gasps moans grew loud in the darkness, until then there was silence again, or did I hear Her light a cigarette, I wasn’t sure. But no matter how much I wanted Her to, She never called for me, nor even to change the sheets after Her orgasm. I whimpered quietly in my little bed with my hands balled up tightly in the good-girl or chastity mitts, I was so very jealous, needy and tearful, but it was as always Her choice. In the morning when I brought Her, Her first coffee I bed. The sheets and Her negligee were still smelly from Her pleasure. They were now in the small laundry room waiting for me to hand wash them, but would have to wait until I returned home, there were also a couple of pairs of Her discarded panties to hand wash. The tiny airless laundry room would be quite stinky in lovely intimate way waiting for my return.

I had hurried about helping Her dry and then get dressed after Her shower. Tidying up and preparing Her breakfast. But even so I would be returning to the house a few hours before She would be returning to make sure everything was spotless and perfect for Her return. Although I was never allowed to use the little bot and rarely to even see,  She also  had a little robot drone who could clean and polish, though not as dutiful nor as devoted and lovingly as I did. But like I said I never saw it in action.

Then all of a sudden it was time to go Her taxi, or rather limo and my taxi had arrived at the same time. Both were luxurious looking, Hers much more so, but nearly similar on the outside at least. Hers was ivory white, whereas the limos for transporting sissies were often baby pink, or in this mornings case cream, with a hint of pink in the colour. Mistress had a rather handsome uniformed chauffeur. And the interior of Her limo was as plush and luxurious.

My driver was uniformed too, and while  the car while still luxurious exterior, had a more utilitarian  interior. If you can describe a space designed for sex as utilitarian that is. It also had  mirrored windows from the inside, so I or any other occupant couldn’t see outside and the seats while still shiny and plush but firm. Still it was better than the back of a van, or as it was sometimes in the trunk.

Mistress stopped outside so I could curtsy and then waiting while I knelt to kiss Her bottom, then She turned and got into Her taxi.

I wanted to run to Her or at least to wave but the driver simply reached down and taking hold of my
wrists put me in cuffs & then patted my bottom firmly to hurry me into the other car. In tears glancing over my shoulder I could see Mistress watching amused  smoking through the open window,  then She spoke to Her driver and they  had set off.

 

Miss & Master part 2 Sissy Pimps & Miss's Introduction

 

The smell of sex and fear in the back of the limo had immediately  elicited all sorts of imagery and emotions swirling round in my head, nearly all images smell and sounds are overwhelmed with emotions for sissies.  I started thinking about the office sissies all being taken to the office in the back of the limo taxi. All struggling to pull down the tiny latex mini skirts to cover just a tiny bit more of their legs and thighs, and all failing terribly the very short skirts riding up again immediately, before getting into the limo. But now in cuffs and secured by D rings to the rear of the seat, the skirts had risen up again and the driver could see all their pretty panties, baby pinks, ivory cream and other pastel colours  exposed. The sissies knew He could see their panties too in the rear view mirror.

Office sissies were in the offices to be eye candy and a little more, for the Men rather than perform any real office duties. Hurrying about prettily in tiny PVC mini skirts, stockings  and tottering on impossibly high platform heels. Hot and bothered  and constantly being called into Sirs office to be spanked for something or other and to perform ‘special duties’. Or being sent into one of the Ladies offices for a caning. It was a good way for Mistresses who didn’t want the bother and mess of forced-bi at home, or not very much at least, to keep their sissies subjugated by male dominance and penetration. As it was seen as very beneficial for a sissies behaviour to be subject to male sexual domination. Sissy would be so much more obedient submissive after a good fucking and the cunnilingus was heavenly. Even primarily sapphic households, and there were a few in Femtopia  who kept a sissy housemaid, would send their sissymaid to the offices. Miss and Master didn’t bother with sending their sissies to the office,  having their own private scene as such, and many Women didn’t  either. but it was an option to choose from and it was as always the Mistresses or superiors choice.   I also knew Mistress had been talking about it with Her friends

I could literally nearly feel myself being there pressed in with the other squirming sissies, as I imagined

the back seat with 5 or six sissies in their tiny PVC office skirts squeezed together, watching in fright as the driver chose one of them for His morning  perk, She would be spanked with His massive hands sobbing in pain and fear in front of them all, then pushed between His knees for fellatio, and maybe face down on the seat for anal too. Though often I’m told He will choose one of them for fellatio in the morning and maybe enjoy anal on the way home later, sometimes though it the reverse or both.  It was His choice either way even if He decided not to bother at all.  Sometimes He might have multiple pickups and drops, so might have already had His fun with one or more sissies. In any case the sissies would all arrive at reception feeling vulnerable and flustered. It also didn’t matter if His sexual enjoyment made them all late, they would be punished not Him.

I remember one of the sissies in the hotels telling me that Her Mistress  always insisted that she (the sissy)  go out to work in the offices during the week. And how on her first week with lots of other new office sissies. The driver had decided to stop for His morning perk. The sissies were all very upset, fearing they would be punished for being late and one had even blurted about how they would all be punished if they were late.

This is also a feature of the auto suggestion, in particular when sissies are in groups. Even though every sissy knows she must never speak without permission, and never ever demur or say no to a superior. One of the sissies will be unable to help herself and blurt out a little ‘drama’. Immediately regretting having opened her mouth and feeling that she is nearly wetting Herself,  wishing to disappear to run away and hide, absolutely stricken now.  

"Sucks to be you, then," The driver had simply laughed and told the poor sissy She could also suck His cock with the sissy He had already chosen.

Then after He had cum they were both kneeling in front of Him their mouths still full and faces all sticky. He had sat back relaxing with a cigarette. Then told the poor sissy who had blurted out Her fears to kneel face down on the back seat. She was given a firm spanking, She was fortunate He was entertained by Her outburst and not annoyed or He might have used the tawse, and He had taken His time spread Her cheeks for anal.

When the sissies had arrived at the office, the office Miss had been very stern. Although any Lady or Man may and does discipline the sissies. It is the office Misses duty to punish and discipline the sissies too. Actually it is a chosen duty from the Misses point of view, but that’s besides the point. The sissies were scolded for being so late and  keeping the superiors waiting, quite disgracefully some of the Men and Ladies had actually to get their own coffee. All the sissies were sent round the office fetching fresh coffees for everyone, then instructed to wait outside the office Misses office, facing the wall.

The office Miss kept them waiting, facing the wall while She casually chatted to the other staff in the office nearby, for quite some time then for a short while after She had gone into Her office, then had  called them all in to face the wall in Her room. There were six sissies and they were put over the desk in pairs, each gagged with the others panties, panties that were warm and damp feeling, with the other maids hot intimate fear.  Each given six sharp strokes with the office cane. This is an intermediate thickness, similar to the springy house or hurry cane, but sharper and more painful. The first pair was dismissed to the office pool and the second pair punished in the same manner. The third pair was the sissy who had protested. Paired with the maid who had initially been chosen by the driver they  received six, and then the other six, then another  six each in turn.  They were dismissed in tears.

The sissies all noticed that the office Miss closed Her blinds for a few minutes after that. A shorter time later, one of sissies  was called in to tidy the office and freshen the air. The smell had been very moist and intimate, and the office Miss had also wanted fresh panties a coffee fetching.

I could visualize the driver taking His coffee break maybe enjoying another BJ, from another sissy from

another group of sissies in transit, while the poor office sissy was being caned. Maybe He was thinking about Her being punished and enjoying the thought, maybe He wasn’t, maybe He didn’t care, as long as this BJ was as perfect as He expected & demanded. How wonderful it must be to be a Lady or a Real Man here, I squirmed, quite excitedly and haplessly. 

Furthermore It had been a sore and sticky day for the sissy because no sooner had she been dismissed by the office Miss, sissy was called into one of the Men’s offices and spanked again for keeping Him waiting for His morning coffee, then sissy was allowed to placate Him with fellatio. Serving a Real Man with your mouth is always so much more submissive & meaningful after He has spanked you. Which is why He always finds some reason to do so, of course. Sissy was called into several offices that day and on the way home the driver had wanted to enjoy both Her mouth and ass again.

The sissy had been even more silly foolishly and very tearful recounting her day to Her Mistress. But Her owner had stated matter of factly that this will remind sissy ‘to be a good girl in future wont it’, ‘and a sissies mouth is for Sirs cock, not for speaking out of turn, without permission’ then sissy had been sent for the house canes by Mistress, who also enjoyed being amply placated by sissies tongue afterwards.

Made so much enjoyable for Mistress, and richly emotional for sissy. Because it still ‘felt so unfair’ although she would never dare say so. And she could hear the driver laughing ‘Sucks to be you, then’ and the tawse in His hand. Even though He hadn’t used it on this occasion, He did so often enough.   

Later that evening sissy had overheard Her Mistress discussing the events with Her friend on Her phone. The Mistress telling the friend how fantastic the cunnilingus felt. And the friend laughing saying ‘I told you so’ about sending sissy to the office environment. How a fucking from nice big cock, always puts & keeps sissies firmly  in their place, &  always makes chastity sissies so much more obedient and eager to serve.

“I just cant believe how much more satisfying it feels, and how satisfying it is just to see sissy’s demeanour  as  she minces about the  housework.”

Another laugh and “I told you so.”

“And so many new things still to try.”

It went without saying these humiliating games rich with auto suggestions were constantly being refined and improved, it also goes without saying that there were for the superiors enjoyment, rather than for sissy.

And it must also be said, that although corporal  punishment might seem painful and frightful for the sissies. Which of course they always were. Keeping sissy in a frustrated and anxious state. This atmosphere is  erotically charged, and highly so. In fact everything in sissies life is highly sexual rather than cruel or sadistic. Maybe teasingly mean for means sake but without malice.

And although sissies perform their duties breathless hurriedly with anxiety and fear of the cane. This in no way compares the horribly unhealthy stress of how the  modern working environment became, with its targets and impersonal  KPI’s. before AI and automation swept that toxicity away. 

Rather sissies perform their duties lovingly and obediently, always  wanting and striving to do their

absolute best for their Mistress and Her approval, or for their Master . An approval it must be said usually confirmed by the lack of punishment. The stick or cane rather than the carrot, or dildo.

 When and if they are punished or hurried along with the house crop this is erotic affirmation of their menial service status, and the relationship thrives on this. It might also seem unfair that sissies every waking and dreaming moment is sexually charged, but that the chastity sissy is not ever allowed to cum. And indeed it is unfair but that is of no concern to sissies Master or Mistress.  

“Yes a lovely sissy maid is the gift that keeps giving” a pause and another satisfied happy laugh “To you of course.”

It had been me and another chambermaid listening to the maids story, and the other chambermaid had said the sissy was very lucky not to have felt the tawse, or her Mistresses crop. The sissy had sobbed saying because she was quite a new sissy her Mistress didn’t have her own crop yet.  But shortly afterwards that had been rectified Mistress did purchase a shiny new leather house crop, and then also ordered a punishment crop. Both were well broken in and worn now.

All three of us gasped and moaned scandalized at the humiliating ‘unfair’details but were also shamefully excited too, especially the oral sex for the office Sir and for Mistress, then quickly hurried back to our chores.

The drivers also often serve as punishment bulls and attendants for other events, where  sissies are to be dominated in a particular fashion, with very muscular well endowed bulls, play or role acting maybe as pimps or harem guards (not eunuchs) for events. The bulls are mostly vanilla and not residents of Femtopia, like the regular Ladies & Real Men are.

Another side line for the punishment bulls is supervising or rather overseeing the very lucrative trade in sissy call girls outside Femtopia. With the new trickle up economy where the low extremes of wealth inequality have been subsidized  away. There is no female prostitution to speak of. The only female prostitution that still exists are very high class call girls that cause even the very wealthy blanche at the cost.

Mistresses could augment their income by pimping out their sissies. filling that need for sex on demand. While still expensive for the clients and profitable for Mistress it is somewhat affordable. But unless the Mistress enjoys the dynamics of that scene which many do not as it can be rather tiresome, they employ sissy pimps to take care of business.

Initially some new Mistresses do enjoy taking their sissies out, especially when She (the Mistress) has pushed for ac reluctant sissy to be feminized, to pick up locations, clubs where dominant males can find a sissy and pay for her use. This can be especially satisfying for the Lady  in forced bi scenarios, as they nearly always are in these instances. She may go to the room & watch, often She will carry a hidden tazer to prevent any overexcitement or abuse. Or She might wait in the club waiting until sissy is brought back. I recall Mistress showing me a short video of one such Mistress sitting drinking and smoking in outside area at the back of the club. While Her sissy stood there squirming as Men looked Her over. The look of bored disdain on the Mistresses face spoke volumes to the poor sissy, as sissy waited, wiggling and twisting her body suggestively,  she was led away, rather insistently by a muscular fellow  only daring to murmur tearful ineffective protests.

Or was it the sissy who had wanted this, not realizing how far it would go, and the look on Mistresses

face was more contempt for her pantied partner, well former partner. Miss had wondered out aloud. I said I didn’t know and Mistress patted my bottom and not to fret.    

On these earlier experimental outings sissy might even be allowed to cum, with the Man inside her, in fact, that might be the only way sissy is allowed to cum, when a Man is inside her or Mistress is pegging her ass. But these are the early days in some relationships and the Lady escorting sissy to assignments, while fun can become irksome for Her (the Lady that is).   

Instead after a short time bimbo Masters or Pimps are employed. For convenience but also to greatly maximize the income generated on sissies pretty ass. Escorting sissies to discrete call girl assignments, lots of stag parties and events, often a gang bang. Strip and lap dance clubs where the clientele will pay exorbitantly  to watch genuine female  strippers and even more expensive lap dancers, but are left aroused but unsatisfied. In some of these exclusive clubs, then for an equally handsome fee then can enjoy a sissies sexual services.

And sissy must always be obedient and eager to please, and never saying no unless she is sobbing it into her gag as He ignores her protests. This pays very well indeed enough for many Mistresses to pay mortgages and move to bigger houses often not needing to work at all, and for the sissy pimp, and also for the owners of the strip and lap dance clubs. These days such clubs are almost exclusively female owned, it being highly taboo for Men to make money from sexploitation of Women nowadays. At this stage most sissies will not be allowed to cum anymore or even be milked.

This trade generates  a lots of profit and also tax revenue. Mistresses and establishments can submit expenses, for sissies clothing and equipment, even their chastity, dildo’s and the whips and canes for correction can be tax deductible. And although on the surface the trade might appear not to be so it is highly regulated and protected from more unsavoury and violent elements.

In every instance a geo location cam will be taken with sissy, and must be on at all times, with sissy visible. And at the least sign of any roughness or violence, the pimp will intervene, with the district police following in short order. Of course the client will be able to spank the sissy and maybe use a leather paddle (use of whips and the tawse is not permitted in these scenarios, for the client) but only on the bottom or rear of thighs and nowhere else. No violence is tolerated

Even before any assignment is made the clients are strictly vetted and a lot of Men are rejected out of hand. Often rather cruelly for being too small down there or not manly enough. The Ladies can afford to be very picky, it is very much a sellers market. But also for any hint or suspicion of abusive behaviour.

That is not to say that there is a rare possibility that a sissy might get abducted or even murdered as that is one of the oldest risks in the oldest profession, but so far there have been no recorded instances anywhere as yet.

Sometimes there might be an alert nearly always false and the pimp will go to the designated hotel room only to find there is nothing remiss. the client will be embarrassed and annoyed to be interrupted, but unfortunately there are no refunds for Him, He might be offered a discount and ‘a better luck next time’. The discount is paltry, as mentioned its very much a sellers market. And although the client could in theory take the pimp and Mistress to a small claims court. Who would want to take this to a public court, and argue that you never got to cum in a sissy hookers ass or mouth, so you want your money back. 

The police, who are special club district officers will be there in moments too. and often the sissy will

still be a state of undress, maybe still bound and gagged. While the pimp and the cops stand around talking about the incident, smoking and laughing. The officers will also receive a small reward (not a bribe as no crime has taken place) as an incentive for their quick attendance, it is very profitable for all concerned, except for the sissy.

Another profitable feature of the cams is that they records everything that happens, and that footage legally belongs to the sissies owner. The client for an extra fee can have a copy of the video. This is an exceptionally popular option for parties. Or the Mistress retains the video and blacking out the Men’s faces & identities, can sell the video feed. She has the right to do this with or without the clients permission, if they had only bothered to read the small print, before opening their trousers.

There is also an illicit and highly secretive interest, for obvious reasons, in these videos for blackmail purposes. If a politician gets filmed sometimes the FLR movement can use this leverage to get legislation passed and even help to get existing Femtopias extended or new zones established.

There are lots of rumours surrounded some laws which were highly controversial at the time, but suddenly mysteriously passed. And there are sometimes questions from the press. but the response, is always no comment.

And there are stories about rich influential misogynistic Men, and  there are still lots.  Who are also  usually bullies, arrogant and underperforming for their long suffering partners. Who have been caught out and blackmailed into chastity and becoming sissymaids. This must be especially satisfying for the wife if She wants to get involved in the scene rather than simply appropriating  Her now ex husbands assets for Herself. This is known as Gender Wealth Redistribution in FLR circles, and considered compensation for centuries of wealth inequality between Men and Women. If the press gets wind of this, and there are lots of leaks, the response is a rather ambiguous no comment. But said in such a manner  to let everyone know the rumours veracity.

Even if She (the ex wife) does wish to get involved in Her new sissies emasculation and feminization, She will soon tire if him (now her), and get a newer younger mode sissy. These sissies especially sissies who have been unfaithful as partners, after their  first few months in chastity also wearing the Kali’s teeth variation, either a separate ring or built into the chastity device itself, will be taken to Femtopia and service there.

But returning to the sissies hookers. They will be dressed in bimboish  latex and PVC dresses. Outfits so slutty and demeaning that even very low prostitutes might have refused to wear. So skimpy already and one or two sizes too tight, with high heels and wiggling (plugged) bottoms.  The sissies are transported in the same type of limos used in Femtopia. Collected by the sissy pimp Masters from their Mistresses house, usually around 10 maids to a car. Some Mistresses may have 3 or 4 maids who are regularly sent out, some just 1 or 2. The girls are in cuffs and gagged, often blindfolded too, to be led stumbling to their clients hotel rooms. The hotels also benefit enormously from the trade,  rooms are very discrete & clean, not just a bed for sex, many of the sissies clients stay overnight. Enjoying the bar and other facilities after finishing with the sissy. In fact many richer clients may place a call for  a second visit from a sissy that night. A sissy might be taken to a stag party for a multiple BJ’s while the Men drink, or a gang bang. Then afterwards the enthusiastic clients might book Her individually for an hour or two. It can be quite shocking to look at your credit  balance the next day and see just how much your lust took from your balance. But the sissies are just so tempting just so obedient and eager to please just like a certain type of women used to be, but a hundredfold more so.   

 The sissies are taken to the room and collected afterwards by the Pimp. The clients, though not obliged to  are expected to tip very generously afterwards, in addition to the standard fees. Although nobody uses cash at all these days, often the client will use crumpled paper money to stuff into sissies cleavage and in Her panties to visibly show their appreciation. This is pre purchased from the pimp specially as isn’t legal tender, and if you looked closely at the dollar bills, which the sissies are not allowed to you would see images of porn stars, and the slogans ‘In chastity we trust’, or ‘In the paddle we trust’. And sissy upon collection will often get an appreciative slap on the bottom and a maybe a ‘good girl’ for the cash stuffed in her panties between her buttocks, or in her cleavage. Rather a loud slap to the appreciation of the clients.    

Conversely ungenerous or stingy  clients will find future requests for services ignored or put on an

extremely low priority. It is a sellers market and the purveyors of sissies ass can very much afford to be picky and choosy.

Yet another profitable side line are Ladies hen parties, or just fun party nights out where groups of Women will ride in the limo and ‘supervise’ the sissies, as part of their night out. Enjoying being slightly dominant, bossy and teasing the sissies, usually in playful light hearted way. The sissies also enjoy these nights  too, its so much nicer being bossed around by beautiful Ladies than big strong scary Men, like the pimp.

The Ladies will sit in the much more comfortable bucket seats and have  a couple of rounds of wine or cocktails. These are usually early on in the evening and One or two of the sissies may be taken to meet early clients and brought back afterwards To lots of eager curios questions and not unfriendly laughter from the Ladies.

Most of these early clients will just be for a quick BJ, under the table in a booth in a suitable pre approved bar, rather than anal. The Man might enjoy a drink, a line of cocaine, and icing or glazing a sissies pretty face. To start His evening.  

 

The hen parties don’t stay too late in any case, a couple of hours at the most before the Ladies go on to enjoy the rest of their night.

The Ladies are also given light sissy crops, not used very often or in anger to playfully use when  bossing the sissies around, they are light but can be effective, stingy and painful if used with deliberate precision.          

This is actually how Miss got introduced to the scene. She was on a Ladies party, not a hen night, very

much enjoying the evening and the wine, slightly curios but bemused rather disdainfully towards the sissies. When one of the sissies was brought back from an early assignment, and everyone saw she was slightly tearful. Her first client being very early in the evening sissy had been expecting just to perform fellatio, but then the client had 2 friends with Him and they all wanted anal, and all had been rather forceful but not too forceful with sissy, She had been soundly spanked by all three too. This is not unusual but mostly only one of a multi client group spank the sissy, the rest are too excited to contain themselves in truth.

Naturally when the pimp collected her He had also collected extra fees and generous tips so was very happy, nearly making a good inroad into her expected takings on the first call of the evening.

The sissy had been upset and had been  mincing rather tenderly. The other Ladies were sympathetic and comforting, in a patronizing superior way though, after all she was just a sissy and deserved all she got, all she had asked for when she became a sissy. And sissy was comforted by the attention, if she had been allowed, which she wasn’t  the Ladies might have even given her a sip of their wine.

Miss however was unexpectedly very thrilled with the dominance of the situation and took charge of the sissy. Admonishing her sternly, for bothering the Ladies with the sissies unimportant distress.

“After all the only thing that mattered was the clients happiness wasn’t it sissy.”

Immediately the sissy was quivering with fright. Chastity sissies  are always subject to Female domination  and extremely  fearful of the least sign of any Ladies displeasure.

“Yes Miss, it is Miss thank You Miss.”  Sissy had curtsied obediently, choking with fright .

All the other sissies squeezed together on the back seat had blanched in fright too. seeing this Miss only felt more intoxicated with the thrilling sexual dominance.

“Fetch me the crop sissy.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.” Sissy had gone to fetch one of the softer play crops, still trembling because these could be very painful too.

“Or would you prefer this one ?” The Pimp Master had asked holding out a house crop, still not as painful as the tawse or the punishment crop but several levels of pain more severe than the softer hen party crop.

“Oh yes fetch that one sissy.” Miss had almost laughed, really getting into Her stride.

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”                 

In front of everyone Miss had instructed sissy to bend over and hold Her ankles, with some guidance from the Pimp Master. The other Ladies had watched slightly embarrassed and rather surprised at this sudden  switch in the usually rather subdued Miss. She had always had a wild side, especially in college, but had liked to keep Her vanilla & occasionally sapphic sex life private so far.

“How many is it usually ?” Miss asked the Pimp Master

“British style.” The Pimp Master paused and added  “Six of the best, British school style, then

sometimes another six  depending on how naughty sissy has been.”

“Well sissy this is for bothering your superiors with your silly nonsense when your only concern should have been serving us drinks and pleasing your um clients.”

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.” The sissy sobbed “Please Miss, I do want to be a good girl Miss, thank You Miss.”

“Well its  a little late for that now isn’t it sissy.” Miss had told Her, feeling Herself get rather warm  between Her thighs.

The first lash had been soft comparatively but sissy had still squealed and sobbed in pain and misery.

The other Ladies  had looked on quite uncomfortable now and suggested it might be time to move on to the rest of their evening. Miss had wanted them to wait just a little longer.

“How do you usually deal with this cutesy but annoying whimpering and blubbering ?” She asked the Pimp Master.

The Pimp Master had laughed & told Her about the preferred option, using sissies panties as a gag.

“What an excellent idea.” Miss had exclaimed and had started to peel down the sissies panties, then stopped and  pulled a face sniffing in disgust at the sticky mess from the previous clients. The sissy hadn’t been given a chance to clean Her panties yet.

“Yuck,  what a messy as well as an ungrateful bimbo you are.” Miss had tutted at the sobbing sissy.

“Yes Miss, thank You Miss.”                 

Miss had called another sissy to peel down the sticky panties and gag sissy with them, using the sticky side out so sissies mouth was filed with the slimy thick mess. Actually Miss hadn’t instructed her to do that, but that is what sissies are usually instructed to do in this actually not uncommon situation.

The other sissy had also obeyed  so very quickly and submissively, knowing that often if a sissy is called to gag another sissy she might be punished too, even if she had done nothing wrong. As Miss told her to sit back down quietly, the look of utter relief on her face, made Miss curious, even damper between her thighs and determined to punish the errant sissy. The Pimp just smiled knowingly.

“Now that you are properly silenced, I think we shall start again from the beginning.”

There was a muffled cry of submissive misery from the sissy, then the punishment began again.

As She drew back the crop for the second (well actually the third) lash the Pimp Master advised Miss to take Her time and let the pain from previous bloom for a second or so. Miss was a quick learner and took the tip to heart.

She stopped after six and told one of the sissies to fetch Her another glass of wine. The other Ladies told Miss they were moving on now, but Miss had said She would catch them up.

The sissy was given another six lashes, with emphasis on the rear of her thighs, across  the uppermost most tender point where the thigh joins the buttock. Before sissy was ungagged and allowed to thank Miss for correcting her behaviour being so strict with her. the sissy was told to fetch Miss another glass of wine, but Miss also took a snort of a cocaine based livener so She wouldn’t be too affected by the wine and could catch up with Her friends.

She was very interested when the Pimp Master explained how the painful lashes never caused any unsightly wealing, just a faint puffy pinking of the flesh, but felt like it did to the sissy. Miss was also now very wet but none of the sissies were available to serve Ladies intimately, the Pimp had told Miss.

Finishing Her drink and enjoying a kiss on the bottom from the well punished sissy and curtsies from all

of them, Miss had left to rejoin Her friends.  But then She had returned to where the limo was still parked, less than an hour later. Having excused Herself from Her friends, being to distracted now, for the fun night. She wanted to know much more about the whole FLR and sissy scene, and also to be the one taking sissy to her next assignment. Usually if no sissy is particularly chosen the Pimp decides in turn or at random (its only fair to the sissies owners, getting their share of the fees and tips,  that way) who is next.

But Miss wanted to escort this sissy to the next multi client booking. The Pimp was surprised but not too surprised, some dominant Women really do take to this so suddenly and quickly when its awakened in them. He could see Miss was very excited by the idea and would leave Him  a very good rating as well as a nice fat tip. So He decided to let Miss take sissy to the next booking. 5 Men having a private party who were already rather horny, Miss had teased and cajoled the Men to all spank sissy in turn, and to use the paddle, usually just one Man, or maybe two will give sissy quite a light spanking, before they put her on her knees for multiple BJ’s sissy sucking each of them until they were almost bursting, then finishing each of in Her mouth and all over Her face.  The pink latex mini dress she was wearing was spattered in cum. After sissy had swallowed and brought all the Men a drink, she was bent over for anal. At Misses suggestion sissies ankles were secure in a spreader bar, and sissies dildo was used to gag her as she was bent over for sex. if the Men were at all put off by Miss being there they didn’t let it show. Perhaps they thought She was the sissies Mistress, She certainly was very strict with sissy. The Men waiting their turn chatted to Miss as they watched. After all the Men had cum Miss watched as sissy licked them clean and thanked them in turn. With the sudden realization that sissy hadn’t climaxed at all, and that chastity sissies are not allowed to cum, Miss nearly spasmed with orgasm Herself and had to furtively squeeze Her thighs together for a few seconds, luckily none of the Men noticed. They can be such unfeeling brutes after they have had what they want She thought to Herself. Or perhaps they politely just never said, what they saw.

When Miss had brought the sissy back, the Pimp had been very pleased with the tips, they had already made a whole nights takings and the evening had only just started. But it was a holiday weekend and there were lots of booking and lots of multi bookings, to go round for everyone. He told the dismayed sissies. Miss and the Pimp had sat in the bucket seats smoking and drinking more wine for Her, He had a light beer. She was very keen to pump him for more information on the scene, but in truth being not part of the scene himself  He wasn’t very involved  too deeply.

He did helpfully direct Miss to one of the main FLR clubs , just a short taxi ride away, wishing Her luck. Miss had very eagerly gone there. She also wanted a change of panties as Hers were soaked under the matt leather look leggings She was wearing. After Miss left the Pimp was feeling very horny himself and put the already well used sissy on her knees for fellatio, then also still finding himself feeling unsatisfied, pushed Her face down on the back seat for anal too, a freebie perk of the job, so to speak. At the end of the evening, in the early hours of the morning All the sissies had been well used and all were rather tender and sticky when they were returned home to their Mistresses houses.

The tired sissies would be  allowed to sleep in a little longer before starting their chores. Nobody like to see a tired sissy serving them. And even with the strictest discipline a tired sissy was still a tired sissy. As these sissies are nearly always part of a multi maid household, the other maid or maids, can start the chores early as usual. I multi maid households the maids go out on rotation, though the Mistress does like to tease and punish the sissies by capriciously deciding to send a maid to the limo’s.

Also & it is quite rare now but some Mistresses outside Femtopia did and still do also allow paying

visitors access  to the lower rooms off their houses. The servants quarters where sissy can earn ‘pin money’ for the Mistress to enjoy spending, by spreading her legs or rather having her legs spread. Mostly though sissies are picked up and taken to the special hotels or clubs for sex. Some Men want a sissy blindfolded, or hooded for the whole session. Sissy is collected in cuffs gagged and hooded, taken to her assignment, used in the darkness of her hood or blindfold, only ungagged briefly for fellatio and licking the Man clean after sex, then taken home still in darkness. And frequently the client may not have spoken a word to her or only given very curt instructions.  There are lots of different scenarios and as long as it is done safely the choice is the clients. 

The club Miss was directed to was one of the exclusive clubs where some of the sissies served the Mistresses too, these sissies easily identified wearing pink ankle ribbons. Pink ribboned as its called, as opposed, well actually alongside or complementary to being referred to as  pink pantied, which means fully open for  a Real Mans  enjoyment. The serving maid or waitress may also be wearing pink panties to show this. But in any case the sissies Mistress will have let everyone know that Her sissy is available to the Real Men.   

Miss had been slightly embarrassed and hesitant now She was actually there, but had joined as a guest and once inside found everyone very friendly and welcoming. Rather than the typical  leather clad BDSM dungeon, or swingers club, often with that stale smell of sex and sweat, She was expecting.  The club was an elegant luxurious space where superiors both Men and Women could relax and enjoy each others company, served by the sissies.

There were a few private rooms, which might have reeked of sex and sweat, apart from the fact that the sissies made sure everything was shiny and sparklingly clean after the rooms had been used for sex.  Which is where Miss was first introduced to the heavenly joys of submissive cunnilingus, receiving is so much better than ordinary often mutual oral sex. Finding the sissies so raptly attentive and anxiously fervent to please, before during and afterwards.

And then Miss was joined by another much more experienced Lady who initiated Miss into the delight  of penetrating and pegging one of the sissies, both Ladies taking turns. Miss was totally hooked from Her first orgasm inside sissy, in fact She was totally hooked anyway. Joining as a full member before the end of Her evening.

She had gone home in the early hours and immediately put Her then boyfriend into chastity and started feminizing him. He thinking it was  a new bedroom game at first until He found it out that it wasn’t and it was too late to back out. Miss had also introduced Mistress into the scene. Miss & Mistress had been very close friends since college even intimate friends. And in fact Mistress had gone out with Master at college briefly, something which still caused  an occasional frisson of jealousy between the two best friends.

Or was that another Mistresses story I had heard in the hotels, at least the part about Her first sissy. I

knew that the limo story was true because Miss delighted in teasing me about it and how She could see me as that first sissy. How She would have enjoyed bending me over for the crop, maybe in front of that second group of clients, rather than telling them to spank me. Or watching me sob when the Men paddled me, the wide leather  paddle with the heart shaped indents  hits your backside  so broadly so hard you can it knocking the breath out of you, and that’s before the blow starts to smart. And all of Misses current four sissies, who She had brought to Femtopia like Mistress had me,  were also like me either very inexperienced or virginal before being put in our places and properly in panties. So the part about Her putting Her  then boyfriend into chastity must have been another Mistresses story. The trouble with the hormones and treatments is that it made all your memories feel very hazy and jumbled, so that you even genuinely mixed up your history with other stories you have heard. Mistress would often tease me about these ‘hot little wishful fantasies’ when I misremembered.

All these hot stories and fantasies swirling round and mixing so confusingly in my head, triggered just by the smell of leather and sex.