Recharging the Batteries
By: Cheetah Swirl
My wife Sindi and I had been together since our first day of
college. Our attraction to each other was immediate and intense.
During this time we had experimented in sex to the nth degree
and was always looking for something to ensure that the flames
of desire were kept burning brightly. Six years later we
graduated with our master's degrees and a marriage license.
Ten years later found us struggling to fan the flames of desire.
Sindi was more beautiful than when we met. She had really
blossomed into a beautiful woman. She was just over 5' 5" tall.
Her dark Auburn hair almost reached her ass, an ass that was
blatantly defying the effects of gravity. Her breasts were a
perfect "C-cup" and apparently content to follow the standard
set by her ass. You could get lost in her dark green eyes, she
was a vision, and despite all of that, sex had become more of a
chore or a momentary distraction.
She worked for a company that was moving forward and growing
quickly and her work was stimulating and demanding. Likewise my
career was on the fast track and I too enjoyed my work and like
Sindi I put in way too many hours at work. As a result our
energy reserves set aside for sex were depleted. For me a quick
yank in the bathroom would hold me for a couple of days, and I
assumed it was something similar for Sindi.
On the plus side it was almost summer and we had a three-week
vacation planned where we vowed we spend the time recharging our
sexual batteries for each other. We rented a little secluded
cabin that sat on a lake up in the mountains and we took all of
our long neglected sex toys and paraphernalia, the briefest of
clothing and not much else. Our time at the cabin was utilized
to it's fullest. The years fell away as we fucked in every room
and every position we could manage. The batteries were all dead
in the toys before the end of the first week. We even stole the
batteries from our Garage door opener in our car, to keep one
vibrator buzzing just a little longer.
On the last week while we were down by the lake sunbathing nude,
we met another couple (Jack and Patty). We became fast friends.
Like us they were taking a much-needed vacation from life. They
invited us back to their cabin which was the 2nd of three cabins
on the lake, for drinks before the day was over we had and
swapped partners (something we hadn't done since college). Later
the women wanted a chance to be together but Jack wasn't up to
sex with another man so, Jack and I were stripped naked and tied
to chairs. Then we had to watch our wives go at it all night
long while we sat there naked with our penises painfully erect
and dripping precum. It was exquisite torture.
The next morning Patty got up and went into the kitchen. She
returned with a pitcher of ice water and poured it over Jacks
still erect rod. He screamed and his penis quickly deflated.
Patty quickly dried him off and then placed a chastity belt on
him and then untied him. As he stood up he was told that the
belt would not be removed until he was willing to take my penis
into his mouth and give me a blowjob.
In the meantime he was told to get dressed in his servants
uniform and report back to her. Sindi came over to me and
offered me a look at her red and swollen pussy. She told me I
would not be going anywhere until Jack sucked me off. She also
said that I wouldn't eat or be allowed to go to the bathroom
until I had ejaculated into Jack's mouth so it would be to my
benefit to urge Jack on. Then she gave my erect penis a little
pat on the head, and walked off to the bathroom.
Jack returned in his uniform. On a woman, the French maid's
uniform would have been a wet dream. On Jack it just looked
ridiculous. Jack was over 6 feet tall, extremely hairy, and he
stood before me in fishnets and pumps with needle thin 4" spiked
heels. The dress was way to short and came only down to his
chastity belt. He was flat chested, but was wearing a cheap
blond wig and bright red lipstick. He stood before Patty with
his head bowed. She called him Jill and directed "her" to cook
breakfast for her and Sindi and then clean the cabin. He left to
cook breakfast while Sindi and Patty repositioned my chair so
that I could watch them as they showered.
The smell of bacon and eggs was filling the cabin, and as the
girls dried each other off, Jill was setting the table. Patty
and Sindi sat down to eat as Jill stood by ready to serve as
needed. My stomach growled and still my dick was rock hard. As
they ate Patty gave Jill her instructions for the day. She was
to clean the cabin from top to bottom with the threat that a
cane would be used on both "her" and my ass for any sub-standard
work. After the cabin was thoroughly cleaned Jill would be free
to give me a blowjob at her leisure. This left me in a small
quandary. I needed that blowjob, but I also needed Jill to do a
good cleaning job to keep my ass away from that cane.
Meanwhile Sindi and Patty got dressed in their tiniest bikinis
and headed down to the lake for a little sunbathing. Jill busied
herself with cleaning up the kitchen as I wrestled with my
bonds. I noticed that with the girls out of sight that my dick
was beginning to deflate slightly when Jill entered the bedroom
and began making the bed. As I said Jack looked ridiculous but
I was now rock hard again at seeing him in his chastised and
cross-dressed state.
For me the homosexual encounters that I had experienced in
college were really just about turning Sindi on. It wasn't my
first choice, but I had put on a brave face the first time I
took another man's cock in my mouth. I wasn't really all that
good at giving blowjobs, but Sindi thought that it was necessary
that I become proficient at it, so she withheld her pussy from
me until I was able to bring any guy off within five minutes.
She also had me practice until I had my gag reflex under control
and was able to deep-throat all comers. This took about a month
and when she was finally satisfied with my talents, she took me
and fucked me senseless for two days.
As I recovered from this experience, Sindi's interests took off
in another direction, cross-dressing. I was taller than she was
but still short of stature for a man at only 5' 7". We found
that most of her clothes fit me rather well, but I still looked
like a man in a dress. So she decreed a new directive, no more
pussy until I was able to pass as a woman on campus. Finals for
the semester had just been completed and we threw ourselves into
my transformation and while we worked on me, she was also worked
on a male image for herself.
Three weeks later the mirror bore an image totally foreign to
me. Hair extensions, peroxide, and a bottle of blond hair dye
took my mousy brown boy cut to a flaxen pageboy. The impossibly
tight corset prevented even a thought of taking a full breath
but whittled inches off my waist. Hair removal cream,
moisturizers and other powders and potions had my skin smooth
and glowing. My self-applied makeup enhanced my feminine facial
features while it played down my masculine features. A tight
panty girdle kept me well tucked and a maxipad absorbed the
precum leakage which had been constant since the second week. My
bra contained a pair of B-cup falsies and my Little Black Dress
was short, low cut, and sexy. My legs were bare and well tanned
from the many hours of sunbathing I was directed to endure, and
on my feet I wore flat sandals.
The makeup had been the hardest part for me. Sindi insisted that
I be able to do this myself in case I had to repair my makeup
while out (this also gave me a small insight as to what was to
come). That was in the past though, I could now paint my face
with the best of them and now, as I looked in the mirror, I knew
I was ready.
I heard Sindi call from the other room, "Aren't you ready yet?
I swear you girls take so long to get ready."
I placed my small gold hoops through the bottom holes of my
newly pierced ears and my diamond studs in the other holes as I
said, "I'll be ready in a minute". One of Sindi's daintier
watches went on my wrist and a diamond and gold necklace rested
between my breasts. I picked up my purse and checked to make
sure that I had everything, took as deep a breath as I could
manage, and walked out to meet my date.
I had not seen Sindi's male persona "Dennis" and my first look
at him took my breath away. His long hair was dyed a dark brown
and was in a definite male styled ponytail, he had a very
convincing mustache. And his eyebrows would never be mistaken
for female; they were bushy and unkempt. His trunk showed no
curves and no breasts. He had managed to pad himself to just a
straight line right down to his hips. And to my surprise the
tight jeans that he wore showed a prominent bulge. The shoes he
wore apparently had lifts in them, as he was almost exactly the
same height as me.
He walked over to me and said, "You look great babe you ready to
go?" I nodded unable to speak, and I picked up my coat and he
took it from me and helped me put it on. The night went
fabulously. Not one person looked at either of us with anything
but lust all evening. Once when Dennis went to the men's room a
guy came up and asked for my number, I was so flustered that I
gave him the girl name Kira but my real phone number. I guess it
could have been worse I could have said Derek and given him my
real phone number. Then it happened again when I was coming back
from the women's rest room another guy approached me and asked
for my number I had enough sense about me this time to give him
a fake number. These experiences left me with a real sense of
power and I decided that cross-dressing would be something we
would revisit from time to time.
Once we got home Dennis became really aggressive and to my
surprise I found myself fending him off when I knew that all I
really wanted was for him to take me. We continued at this sex
play until Dennis finally pinned me against the wall and started
to feel me up roughly. I dropped to my knees unzipped his pants
reached in and took out his 8"-cock and literally sucked it down
my throat. For the first time I wished that this were a real
man. After several minutes of this Dennis pulled out and picked
me up and carried me to bed. He threw me down on the bed and
literally ripped off my panty girdle and mounted me in a single
thrust. The scream that thrust produced from me was one of pure
pain but by the time it started to die it was one of pure
pleasure. Dennis proceeded to hump me for the next 25 minutes.
Precum was oozing from him dick and I reached down to give it
the half-dozen yanks that it would take to sent me over the
edge, but Dennis slapped my hand away and told me to play with
my tits. I did as he said I closed my eyes and concentrated on
the new feelings and Dennis began spewing a torrent of sexual
obscenities.
"You're so fucking tight, baby!"
"You've got the hottest pussy that I've ever felt!"
"So good, So fucking good!"
"Fuck me baby, fuck me!"
"Shit you're gonna make me come!"
"Fuucckkkk!!
Dennis came and so did I. I shot my stream right at my face and
mouth. I felt exactly like a girl and I understood for the first
time why so many girls just want to be held after sex. I never
wanted that feeling in my pussy to end and of course Dennis
immediately rolled off me. I, on autopilot, got up to clean
myself up and took a wet washcloth and dabbed up the semen that
had landed on my dress, cleaned myself off, repaired my
lipstick, straightened my dress, and took the washcloth and
cleaned up my lover as he slept.
When I awoke the next morning Dennis was gone and Sindi was back
and smiling at me. She plopped down on the bed and like an
excited high school girl wanted to know how everything went. So
I recounted the events of the evening to her just as though she
had no knowledge of the date. I even told her about being
approached by the two guys and how the first one now had our
number. Sindi just laughed and said that if he called looking
for Kira, then Kira would just have to go out on a date with him
and make sure that he had a good time. We laughed and talked the
morning away. It wasn't until I started to get out of bed that
I learned just how sore I was. Sindi helped me off with the
dress and corset and helped me to the bathroom, then helped me
back to bed. She brought me a short nightgown to wear and then
brought me lunch in bed,
I spent the rest of the day in bed and by the next morning, left
much better. My ass was still sore and a couple of my ribs were
tender from the corset. I started to get up and get dressed and
asked her to get me a pair of jeans, but she just handed me a
sundress instead. I started to ask why, but she cut me off
saying that until we were sure that the young man Kira gave her
number to wasn't going to call, that Kira would just going to
have to stick around.
"Besides" she said, "your hair is not going anywhere until I
remove the extensions and dye it back to it's original color, so
just relax and be Kira, We have another week before school
starts so don't expect to see your boy clothes until then.
Anyway your young man might call so you should practice, and one
more thing, I went out and bought you this."
Sindi was holding a medium sized butt plug in her hand, "you
should wear this to train your pussy so you won't have to go
through that excruciating pain again. After all a girl only
loses her virginity once. Now go take a bath get cleaned up and
after you have your plug in we'll spend the rest of the day
making your penis happy."
So I went to bath, I shaved my face really close and touched up
my underarms and legs. I did all the other things that girls do
and I went to the bathroom and with a little bit of effort
installed my new plug and just as I was walking out of the
bathroom the phone rang. Sindi answered it and it spoke for a
few minutes then handed it to me and said,
"Kira, it's Paul, the guy you told me about from the bar."
"Hello, oh Hi Paul. Yes I remember you. The museum? Today? Well
gee Paul, you don't give a girl much warning."
Sindi was nodding her head yes.
"This is the last day for the Egyptian exhibit? Well okay I'll
go. I can be ready in an hour. See you then."
I looked at Sindi and said, "well at least we've got time for a
quickie."
Sindi responded with, "are you crazy, we've got too much to do
as it is, besides a quickie would remove the edge you'll need
tonight when you have your young man in your mouth and... ass...
maybe?"
For the next 55 minutes Sindi and I prepared Kira. Since this
was a daytime outing the makeup had to be just right and not too
heavy. My bright red fingernails were redone into a French
manicure and my toenails were painted a dark pink. Then there
was the corset, tightened even tighter than the first night
because the wisp of a Sundress that Sindi gave me required it.
Then there was the strappy high heeled sandals with the 2 1/2"
inch heel to deal with. Okay, so that's not very high and I had
been practicing, but this was my first real test. My breasts
were glued on and I wore a strapless bra, the dress saw to that.
The doorbell rang and Sindi went to answer it. I heard her ask
Paul to come in and she offered him a drink and told him that I
would be ready in a few minutes. I heard ice clink in a glass
and a few moments later Sindi reappeared and told me to bend
over. As she was pulling the plug out of my ass she said, "you
forgot to mention what a hunk of man Paul is."
"Well I'm not really any judge of man flesh you know," I said.
"Maybe you weren't but you are now, and one more thing don't you
dare come back without having that ass fucked", said Sindi.
"I'll fix it so that if you do it right he'll never know. I'll
put a couple of condoms it your purse, now turn around."
I turned around and Sindi sharply slapped my semi-erect penis
and watched it deflate. She then proceeded to push my penis back
into itself and then pulled out a tube of SuperGlue and placed
a couple of drops on the skin that now covered the head of my
penis. Next she pushed that skin back even further and glued the
skin that came together. My cock was now way up inside me and
wasn't going anywhere. She grabbed my ball sac and pushed my
testicles back up inside me and then manipulated the ball skin
to look like a set of vaginal lips. A little SuperGlue held
everything in place and despite the fact that I was extremely
turned on nothing showed.
Sindi went to her drawer and picked up the tiniest and sheerest
thong that she owned and tossed them to me I pulled them up my
legs and settled the back thong firmly in the crack of my ass.
Holding up my dress I walked to the mirror and I almost came.
The look through the panties was perfect. I dropped my dress and
realized that the dress was so sheer that in the right light
Paul would be able to see my thong, at least the front of it.
Sindi brought my purse to me and ushered me through the door.
One look from Paul and I knew I was exactly where I wanted to
be. His look was one of pure lust. I walked over to the closet
and pulled out a light wrap and handed it to Paul who draped it
over my shoulders and we left for the museum. I don't remember
one piece of art that we saw that day at the museum. I don't
remember what we had for dinner that evening, what I do
remember, was, telling Paul that I was on my period, but telling
him that he could take my ass. I remember his response and
having to stop at the drugstore for more condoms. Paul was
insatiable. I had already sucked him off behind one of the
exhibits at the museum, and later I sucked him off in the men's
room at the restaurant where we ate and he immediately took my
ass right there. We stopped by the drugstore and he bought
another dozen condoms. We went to his hotel room and he took my
ass seven more times that night.
In the morning I woke him up with a slow and loving blowjob, and
before he took me home we finished off the rest of the condoms.
I swear that if there had been ten more, he could have used them
all. Had I been in boy mode and witnessed this I would have been
despondent over such a spectacle, but as Kira I reveled in my
soreness. Paul was the proprietor of the Egyptian exhibit that
was traveling the country and leaving that day, but promised to
look me up the next time he was in town. I kissed him goodbye
and as I watched Paul got in his rental car and drive out of my
life. At that moment I think I loved him.
Sindi was all over me with questions as soon as I walked in the
door, and I relayed everything and she asked me if I ever came
with him. I had to admit that when he took me the first time in
the bathroom that I did come, but instead of extinguishing my
desire, I only felt closer to him and wanted more. I asked Sindi
if I was enough of a man for her since Paul was able to use 14
condoms in a 12-hour period. Sindi just shook her head and told
me that I could sure pick them. Then she hugged me and told me
that Paul was a freak of Nature.
I told Sindi that I desperately needed a bath. We went and got
undressed together and Sindi asked me how I was able to protect
my faux pussy and breasts.
"I told him that I was on my period and that my breasts were
really sensitive during this time, and he never ever tried to
touch them. He was a perfect gentleman, well except for the fact
that he relentlessly plowed my ass all night long."
Sindi chuckled and turned on the water for the bath and asked me
if I had any trouble peeing all glued up like that.
"Well it was interesting, and it doesn't feel like I can quite
expel all the urine, so it sort of feels like I have to pee all
the time, but I've already gotten used to it. How long do you
thing it will last?"
"Probably about two weeks," said Sindi, "Acetone will remove
SuperGlue but might be to harsh on that sensitive skin. Best
just to wait it out. I'll get you a small douche kit that you
can use to make sure you keep yourself clean, those of us with
'innies' have to be diligent and stay clean to prevent bladder
infections."
I didn't exactly like hearing that I'd have longer to wait,
after all I hadn't gotten to fuck Sindi as a man for almost a
month again and now it could be another two weeks. Then that
whole having to douche thing sort of added the icing on the
cake.
At least Sindi was content now to allow me to return to being a
man. I got a haircut and dye job and with a just little
strategic makeup to fill in my tweezed eyebrows. I saw the image
I was so familiar with. I let the holes punched in my earlobes
grow up, and I started growing a mustache just to make Sindi
understand that from now on I was a man. Being a woman was too
emotionally exhausting and I'd had my fill. It took a week for
my ass to quit hurting and about that long for my heart to quit
missing Paul. Sindi was there though and every time I went down
on her I missed Paul less and less, and by the second week it
was "Paul who?" It took a total of three weeks for the SuperGlue
to completely turn loose of my skin. Then, Freedom! After a
thorough cleaning Sindi and I made up for lost time and while I
was never able to match Paul's stamina, I made a strong showing
by fucking Sindi eight times that first day.
We were wild in college and we had tried just about every thing
including a little bondage, and Sindi even did a short stint as
a ponygirl one summer. She ate only dry oatmeal and an
occasional carrot or apple and drank only water. She pulled
myself and others around on a small cart. She never spoke a word
and only whinnied or neighed. For the entire two months her ass
was fucked daily but her pussy was never touched. Her juices
would coat her legs every time she was exercised or ass fucked.
She hated it and loved it. She almost killed me with sex after
we returned home. Forced abstinence appeared to agree with her.
I had also done my time where I was placed in situations where
my dick was unavailable to me with the glue and Sindi's
authority, but now I was starring at something that would not
yield on it's own, Steel! And that was an apt description of my
dick, solid rigid steel. Jill was just finishing up her cleaning
and was putting her cleaning supplies away. She came and stood
in front of me and looked down at my erection. It was oozing
precum and bobbing up and down with every beat of my heart. She
just starred at it and I begin to plead with her to just take it
in her mouth and it would be over very quickly. She reached down
with her hand and stroked it and I shuddered.
"Don't, I said, I'm only supposed to come in your mouth."
Jill kneeled down and grabbed my cock and with a look of dread,
quickly stuck it in her mouth and I immediately began to shoot
my cum. Jill gagged and coughed but kept her mouth on the head
of my dick. And in a few moments it was all over.
"Bravo!" I heard from behind me the girls had returned and were
both nude. My dick had not yet fully deflated and seeing this
sight it began to re-inflate. Jill's chastity belt, maid's
uniform and wig were removed and Jack was told to stand at
attention in the middle of the room and I was untied and told to
stand beside him while they checked Jill's cleaning job. They
were well pleased until they noticed that the chair that I had
been sitting in all that time was badly stained with my precum.
This brought out Patty's cane and Jack and I were to receive ten
lashes each.
The first lash completely deflated my dick, it felt like liquid
fire, and I screamed out. Our punishment games in college were
never like this. Patty was yielding the cane and Sindi seemed
mesmerized by the pain I had just endured. Almost immediately
Jill received her first lash, she never moved or made a sound.
Then it was back to me and the lash fell across the place where
the first one had landed, my knees buckled and I thought I was
going to pass out. I was certain that I would never be able to
stand eight more of those.
Again Jill took her lash without moving or making a sound. Sindi
piped up, "what's the matter can't the big strong man take it as
well as the little girl?"
"Little girl", I thought, He's 6" taller than... "Yeow!! Shit!!"
The third blow made me stagger and cry out. The fourth brought
me to my knees, and the fifth left me crying curled up in a
fetal position. Jill still had not made a sound. Through the
turmoil that my mind was going through I wondered why Sindi was
allowing this, then I wondered why I was allowing this, then I
wondered how Jill was able to take this pain and I wondered if
she was hitting him as hard as she was me. My vision through
tear choked eyes was blurry, but simply glancing at the back of
Jack's legs left me with my answer, blood was trickling down
from his welts. Sindi was looking at me with disdain and then
she looked at Jack with admiration.
Sindi ordered me to get up and stand beside Jack, and I
struggled to comply. Patty came over to me and said, "we'll make
a deal with you, you can trade the five strokes you have left
for a single stroke from Jack. If you can take it without
yelling out or falling down like a little girl, then your
punishment is over, but if you can't then you will be our
chastised maid for the remainder of our stay. I warn you though
Jack hits a little harder than I do. You think about it while I
give Jack his other five lashes."
She wielded that cane more masterfully than anyone I've ever
seen. Each stroke whistled through the air and Jack never moved
or made a sound. I must admit I had a great respect for Jack
watching him take those lashes.
"So what'll it be", said Patty, "five or one?"
Convinced I could take a single stroke mumbled, "one please."
They all three smiled that "smile" that told me I may have made
a mistake, as Jack took the cane I steeled myself and waited.
The whistling of the cane sounded like a bomb falling, then
tremendous debilitating pain. I heard someone cry out and I had
fallen across a chair that moments ago was ten feet away. My
ears were ringing and then I realized that I was the one that
had cried out and was still screaming. It took several minutes
before conscious thought was possible. When I was finally able
to stand up I saw that I had left a trail of urine from where I
was standing to the chair I had fallen across. I became aware
that the other three were laughing and making out at the same
time.
Sindi took Jack's fully erect cock in her hand and led him
toward the bed, and asked Patty to prepare the maid. She walked
over to me and led me toward the bathroom. She first washed my
welts with a cold peroxide solution and left cold compresses on
them until the burning stopped. Then she rubbed numbing and
soothing ointment into the welts until most of the pain was
gone. Next came a can of shaving cream and razor I stood in the
shower as I was completed denuded from the nose down. I had
grown a mustache immediately following my return to manhood in
college and hadn't been without it since. Now it was straight
back to womanhood. The shower was cold and had the effect that
Patty was going for. She dried me off and pulled from her bag of
tricks a chastity tube that she quickly slid onto my shrunken
penis and fastened it behind my balls. A pedicure and manicure
was next and my toes were painted a bright orange and my
fingertips bore a French manicure. As Patty put the finishing
touches on the manicure she told me that to ensure I had the
proper reverence and reaction to a broken or chipped nail, I
would receive five lashes for each one. I cringed and Patty just
chuckled. Hair and Makeup was next and though my hair was short
the style she had given me was decidedly feminine.
My makeup was light and simple so that I could repair myself as
needed. Patty brought out a pair of silicone breasts next and
applied glue to their backs and pressed them onto my chest and
held them there while the glue dried.
"These were Jacks' first breast forms. They're not the top of
the line, but adequate for a maid whose pleasure really doesn't
matter. You're a D-cup now, and will be unless you can find the
glue remover that Sindi and I hid somewhere around the lake. We
jogged all the way around the lake today topless. The man that's
in the other cabin didn't seem to mind at all. Of course we left
him with a little problem, that he had to take to hand."
As she spoke she was blending the edges with make-up and I
watched the breasts become part of me. Patty then pulled out a
demi-cup bra and placed it around my chest. She adjusted the
straps so that they pulled up on the breast forms and really
supported them, as they dug into my shoulders. The petticoat
came next and it was followed by Jill's maid uniform. As Patty
dropped it over my head she said, "no panties or hose today,
your ass needs time to recover, but if you break a nail then
you'll learn just how excruciating a garter strap can be as it
rubs over fresh welts."
She adjusted the dress and commented on how well it fit me. It
prominently displayed my tits and the hemline stopped about 6"
above my knee. As long as I stood upright I could remain modest
and hidden. She then placed the small cap on my head, a choker
around my neck and a dainty lace wristlet around each wrist. The
shoes were the final piece to my uniform. They were like Jill's
but were actually Patty's, black Patent pumps with a 4" heel and
two ankle straps. As Patty buckled the straps she explained the
rest of the rules and my duties.
"You are not permitted to sit while on duty, unless directed
otherwise by your two mistresses or master. The cleanliness of
the cabin is your responsibility. You will cook all meals. You
will not eat with us and mostly likely the only thing you be
allowed to eat is cum and pussy juice. Therefore it is to your
benefit to put on a good show to entice us to feeding you. You
will also assist us with our sexual needs but only as requested.
You go on duty at 6 AM. That means fully dressed with panties
and stockings and garter belt and dressed in a clean and pressed
uniform and properly made up and standing with your arms by your
side at the end of our bed. You will stand there until one of us
wakes up and directs you to prepare breakfast or whatever. You
will go off duty at 11PM, and you will have a 1 hour break after
the dinner dishes and kitchen have been cleaned up, so that you
may sit and rest your feet, or search for the glue remover. It's
your choice. If you choose to rest during this time then you
will return home at the end of your vacation still in the
possession of your lovely tits and chastity. If you choose to
look for the remover, then you must do it as you are now
dressed, no taking off the shoes, and you better not be late
getting back, it's one stroke of the cane per minute. And one
last thing: If the man in the other cabin sees you and is
excited by you then you'll have to offer to take care of his
little problem."
My head swam as she rattled off the rules and duties. Off duty
at 11PM,and dressed by 6AM. Cleaned and pressed uniform and
proper makeup, this only left me about 5 hours of sleep per
night, and there was no alarm clock. Must not break or chip a
nail, try to walk around the lake in heels that would surely be
killing me within the hour. Already I could feel the pinch of my
toes as they were squashed together. My panic level was rising
and my dick felt like if would explode.
"Now for your first assignment go clean up your piss and sissy
girl cum from the chair." Patty's words jarred me from my
thought. She handed me the cleaning supplies that Jill had used
earlier and I went to accomplish my tasks. I mopped the floor
and was made to get down on my hands and knees to lick the chair
clean, then it was off to the bathroom to repair my make-up and
Patty sent me off to prepare dinner. Sindi and Jack were still
going at it and were working up quite an appetite, so Patty had
me prepare steaks out on the grill. As I was doing so I saw the
man in the third cabin standing on his deck beating off while he
watched our cabin with binoculars.
Patty came out to check on me and saw the man also. She went
back inside for a moment and reemerged with another steak that
she handed me to put on the grill and for a fleeting moment I
thought that I was going to get to eat. Then she took off her
top and wiggled her tits and motioned for the man to come over.
He quit masturbating and stuck his hard cock in his shorts and
started our way.
Once he got there I noticed that with my heels on I was taller
than he was. In fact he looked like he might weigh 120 pounds
soaking wet. Sindi and Jack also emerged at that same time.
Sindi noticed me and gave a nod of approval and then turned her
attention to the new guy Neal. All three made Neal feel welcome
and told him that the maid was available for blowjobs and anal
but that her pussy was off limits. Sindi called me over and
Patty took my barbeque tongs from me and whispered in my ear,
"if he finds out that you're a guy it's ten lashes." I cringed
then walked over and curtsied to them.
"Kira go get us some cocktails, and hurry back, Neal is in need
of a blowjob."
"Yes mistress," I said. I returned a few minutes later with a
pitcher of Margaritas and glasses. After everyone was served I
approached Neal and he just put his hand on top of my head and
pushed me down to my knees. This guy was a natural at this. So
while they were talking about where everyone came from and what
they did to earn their money, I was pulling Neal's cock out of
his shorts and was amazed by his length and girth. For such a
small guy he was hung. I went to work on him and techniques that
had long gone unused soon proved the "riding a bicycle" theory
and he came in less than three minutes.
I was just tucking his cock back into his shorts when Patty
announced, "the steaks are done! Kira set the table. We'll eat
out here on the deck." I quickly stood, smoothed my skirt and
petticoat and went inside to get the necessary items. I then
stood by with my stomach growling as the four ate. I refilled
glasses and took away the dirty dishes as needed.
"Kira clean the grill and wash the dishes then you can take your
hour. Once your hour is up, come to the bedroom to attend us as
should we need you."
Once I was finished with the dishes. I collapsed on a chair out
on the deck. I thought I would rest just a few minutes then go
look for the remover.
"Kira get in here!" I was jarred awake, I had fallen asleep. I
jumped up and was hit by severe cramps in my calves and toes,
ignoring this I made my way into the bedroom and was met by a
sea of four writhing bodies. My dick was straining against the
chastity tube, still unwilling to accept it's fate. Sindi was
telling me to help Jack and soon I was guiding Jacks' cock into
my wife's pussy. Then I fondled Sindi's tits as she ate out
Patty. After each mini session I would take warm wet washcloths
and clean my wife and her lovers up. I was not going to be
allowed to "eat" anything more that night.
The four held a small contest and the losers would have to take
5 lashes of the crop each. The contest was whichever woman came
first lost, and whichever man couldn't make his partner come
first lost. Jack mounted Sindi and Neal took Patty. Both guys
went at it hard and fast, and this went on for over twenty
minutes. Both women were moaning and both guys were grunting and
thrusting. Finally Jack reached down and tweaked Sindi's nipple
and this sent her over the edge. She screamed and bucked and
then lay still exhausted.
I watched as Neal and Sindi stood side by side and took 5 each
of Patty's best lashes with the dreaded cane. Neither Sindi nor
Neal moved or cried out, even though thick welts were raised on
their asses. Witnessing this made me feel like a real wimp.
Sindi simply sneered at me and chuckled as she watched pre-cum
drip on my shoes and the floor
Following the caning Sindi and Neal dropped into a heap and
began fucking like rabbits on the floor. Patty just sneered at
me and called me a wimp and sissy. This was extremely
humiliating, still had my cock been free I would have fucked a
cactus. I was that horny. This went on for most of the evening.
At 11Pm Patty told me to get undressed and wash and press my
uniform for tomorrow and to get to sleep.
I didn't get much sleep that night even though I was exhausted.
My stomach was growling from the hunger, my legs were cramping,
and my shoulders were sore and tender. But I was too afraid of
over sleeping to rest very well. Luckily for me Neal had a watch
that beeped every hour so I was up, dressed and standing in
position at 6AM. I stood like that until almost 11 AM. My feet,
that had been screaming for the last 3 hours had now gone numb.
Sindi got up to go to the bathroom and Neal followed. I soon
heard them at it again in the shower, Patty woke up next and
told me to go start breakfast and I politely told her that it
was almost lunch time, so my directive was changed to lunch.
I was at the stove cooking when strong arms encircled me and
Jack was standing behind me with his stiff dick poking me in the
ass. I turned the eye down as he lifted my skirt and began
entering me; he had coated himself with butter and after the
initial pain he slid home. I somehow managed to finish breakfast
as he kept me practically lifted off my feet. In spite of the
many times he had fucked Sindi and Patty only ten hours ago,
here I was impaled on his dick that was rock hard. Once I
finished lunch I was able to concentrate on the feelings and I
had no doubt that I was about to come when Jack did. I felt his
sperm inject itself well up into my pseudo pussy. Even though my
dick was attempting to rupture the tube that confined it, I
quickly fell off the high that had me approaching eruption.
I almost cried, but then another dick was already making its way
up my pussy and I knew that Neal was taking me also. I quickly
dropped my hands to cover my steel plated cock in case Neal got
any ideas about diddling my clit. It was a good thing I did. He
soon learned that he had no access and that I was not going to
allow it so he gave up and proceeded to give me the best plowing
since Paul. It took me only a moment to realize that I was still
in danger of being found out. I was able to grab a towel off the
counter and hold it under my tube just as I ejaculated and came.
I sounded just like a girl and I realized that I was about to
come again and only 40 seconds after the first come I came
again. And then again, and Neal was still pumping I came yet
again and all, but passed out just as Neal grunted and shot his
load. He held me just more a moment then he slowly pulled out
and I dropped to the floor. My legs were trembling and I
couldn't get up. Sindi let me rest about 30 seconds and then
told me to get up and set the table. I struggled to comply and
I noticed the towel was completely covered in sperm. I picked it
up and folded it as I got up and completed the assigned task
Then Patty told me to change the sheets and make the bed then
wash all of the sex covered towels and then clean up the
kitchen.
It was all that I could do to force my body to respond as they
ate the lunch that I had prepared. The bed was covered with
sperm and pussy juice and I had used a dozen towels cleaning
them up. MY feet were killing me but I was beginning to feel
much better having come and at least my dick if not my stomach
was content.
It went on like that the rest of the week. I broke one nail and
endured the 5 lashes without crying out. And I did experience
the extra pain that garter straps added to every step. I was
never able to go look for the remover, I was simply too
exhausted. After that first day of my servitude I was allowed to
eat all the sperm that the two could provide. Sometimes it came
from the source and other times it came from the women's
pussies. The second day I almost got full. Neal never found out
that I was a man and on the last day I was sent to Neal's cabin
to thoroughly clean it. Bachelors! His place was a mess and I
spent almost the entire day just cleaning and washing his
clothes. By this time the four were just about worn out while I
was straining and dripping from my tube.
When I got back to the cabin Neal kissed me goodbye and walked
back to his cabin. Patty and Jack were gone. They had already
left. I felt bad that they hadn't said goodbye, but Sindi asked
me why they should arrange their schedule just to say goodbye to
a maid? Then I realized that I was still chastised and I asked
Cindy if they had given her the keys. She said no, but they
would mail them to us when they got back home. I sighed slightly
and asked if I could ask least get undressed. Sindi asked me for
the remover and I had to tell her that I had never found it. She
then told me that I would indeed travel back home dressed the
way that I was and that I would remain as a maid in our home
until we received the keys to my chastity.
So I loaded up the car and Sindi drove home. At least I was
sitting down. The drive home took ten hours and four gas stops
and another stop for food. I slept in between stops, but had to
get out each time to pump the gas and then again to order our
food. At least it was night and few people paid attention to a
French maid pumping gas. The food stop was another matter. I got
wolf-whistles and ass-pinched in the truck stop we were at and
just as I got the food Sindi stuck her head in the door and
said, "what's taking so long, Derek?" I froze, and everyone else
did too It seemed like extreme slow motion once I finally got
those pumps moving again. Then I heard the laughter and the
teasing.
"Hey sissy boy."
"Come over here fag and given me a blowjob."
Without even realizing it I had managed to run in those heels
and I was soon back in the safety of the car. A few moments
later I had to change the napkin I was now wearing in my
panties. I had soaked it from the embarrassment. The food itself
was substandard even for a truck stop and heavy with grease. I
don't believe that I have ever enjoyed a meal more in my life.
It was the first thing that I had eaten beside semen and pussy
juice in 6 days.
A few hours later we drove up to our home. Dawn was just
breaking and the paperboy passed by and did a double take. Since
we had stolen the batteries for the garage door we had to get
out and enter through the front door. I felt fairly safe in
getting out of the car since it was so early. We entered the
house and Sindi sent me back out to retrieve all the bags. I
made two trips without incident but on my last trip out just as
I was closing the trunk of the car I heard joggers coming down
the walk. It was my best friend Bill and his wife Nina. They had
already seen me and I had no where to hide and as they passed me
Bill gave me a long look and a wink, and Nina saw him and
elbowed him in the side. They never broke stride and disappeared
down the street. I realized that I was standing there like a
deer stuck in the headlights and Sindi was calling for me.
"Kira! Hurry up I need a massage after that long drive." Well no
rest for the weary.
I carried in the last of the bags and entered our bedroom and
found Sindi stretched naked on the bed awaiting her massage. I
got oil off the dresser and proceeded to give my wife the best
massage that I could manage.
An hour later I had the kinks all rubbed out and Sindi told me
to go draw her a bath, and to unpack the clothes, put all the
dirty clothes in the hamper and put everything away while she
bathed. I asked her if she wouldn't like some company in the
bath with her. She stopped and thought for a moment and said,
"well actually I could use a man, but since Jack's not here and
Neal's not here, I guess I just have to do without. Now hurry
along Kira and do as your told and then make me some breakfast.
I was just finishing up breakfast when Sindi walked into the
dining room, she saw that as usual I had set two places. "Are we
having company", she asked?
"Uh, well no, but I thought I'd eat too", I said.
"Perhaps you think that the rules have changed, well they
haven't. You are the maid from 6AM until 11PM. The servants do
not eat with the employer."
"But Sindi the vacation is over; I've got to go to work on
Monday. I've played your games this entire week. Now I'm horny
and hungry, my feet hurt from being in these shoes and I haven't
got a decent night's sleep in a week. Bill and Nina have already
seen me in this getup, and I'm really tired of being your
slave."
"Fine, you want to end this all you have to do is come and take
me right now. Take me and make love to me. Thrust your hard dick
in my pussy. Come on do it!"
"You know I can't. Not with this chastity device on my cock."
"Why is it still there?"
"Because I never found the remover."
"Did you ever once look for the remover?"
"No."
"I didn't think so, I can only conclude that you like being the
maid, being bossed around and denied food and your penis,
otherwise you would have made the effort."
"But I was always so tired and my feet hurt from being in the
shoes."
"Excuses, excuses, If you had wanted those tits off of yourself
you would have found a way. The remover was only a hundred yards
down the path lying in the middle of the pathway, and thanks to
you it's still there. Now stand there while I eat my breakfast
and not another word, Patty gave me her cane, and I promise I'll
hit you harder that Patty if you udder another word until I'm
through with my breakfast. You may want to be quiet, you already
have 10 lashes coming for those chipped nails."
I looked down and two of my nails were chipped, The welts had
just now gone down from my last caning. I stood there with tears
running down my cheeks, as Sindi quietly ate her breakfast. When
she was through she told me to clean the dishes and then undress
and bathe. I hurried with the dishes and quickly ran my bath
water and undressed. I lowered myself into the water and let out
a long slow sigh. This was the first bath that I had taken in a
week, I was mostly just getting to quickly shower and run a
razor over my face and hop right out now I had time to relax and
just soak.
"You have two minutes to be dried and out here Kira or I start
adding to the lashes!"
Well so much for a leisurely bath, I washed quickly and was
toweled dry in my two minute limit. Sindi said, "we have some
errands to run and since you uniform is a little gamey I'll loan
you some of my things until we can get you some more underwear
and uniforms."
"More uniforms? Why would I need more uniforms?" I said.
"Well you are the maid until we receive the keys and who knows
when they'll get around to sending them," said Sindi. "Now get
dressed."
"But I need to shave", I said.
"No you don't, now get dressed."
So I got dressed.
I pulled on Sindi's too small bra and struggled to get it
closed. Once I had it fastened I Picked up the half-slip and
pulled it on. I asked Sindi for some panties so that I could put
a napkin in them to soak up my precum. She handed me a thong and
a new styled thong pantie-liner. I pulled on the stockings and
placed a garter belt around my waist and attached the garters to
the stockings. For me the gentle tug of the garters and
stockings has always been the most sensual feeling involved in
wearing women's clothes and I almost came from this feeling. I
took a moment to calm down and picked up the sundress that I was
to wear. I pulled it over my head and tugged it into place. It
was a little too tight and you could tell that the bra I had on
was also too tight. Finally I picked up the open toed sandals
with 2" heels. They were also too small, but compared to those
pumps I had worn for the last week these were heavenly.
Once I finished getting dressed Sindi combed my hair back into
Derek's style, then she clipped on some earrings, handed me a
purse with more of the new pantie-liners and we were out the
door. Luckily I saw no one and we headed to the post office to
pick up the three weeks worth of mail and restart our mail
service. But it was closed. It closed at noon and it was 5
minutes after. My heart sunk, I didn't expect the key to be
there today but I thought maybe Monday. Now it meant another
trip to get mail delivery started. We drove to our next stop. It
was the place where Sindi got her hair cut.
"I'm not going in there dressed like this and a 5 O'clock
shadow!"
"We're going around to the back. No one will see but Janice. Her
ex husband was a cross dresser so come on, or do you want me to
add more lashes to your punishment?"
That spurred me onward and we walked around to the back of the
store. Sindi knocked and a few moments later the sound of a lock
moving, then the door opened. Janice stood there and ushered us
in. "Hi gals, I'll apply the depilatory back here then I'll come
back and check on you in about 20 minutes".
Janice led me over to a table and chair and had me sit down. She
took a thick cream from a jar on the table, and spread it like
shaving cream over my neck, chin and upper lip. Then she had me
pull the top of the dress down and remove my bra. She spread the
cream over these areas and my back. She picked up another cream
and she begin to spread it on my arms as she spoke, "This one is
primarily a bleach because believe it or not women do have hair
on their arms it's just so fine and light. This cream will
remove some of the hairs and bleach all of them".
"Now you sit right there young lady, don't move, and I'll be
back soon," and Janice was gone.
"Why are you going to so much trouble for just a couple of
days?" I said.
"We've already discussed this, you need uniforms and lingerie
and its best if you try everything on so, you need to be as
convincing as possible and Janice and I are going to see that
you are. Until those keys come you're my maid and you're a
female understood!"
"Yes," I said.
"I'm not sure you do, say it."
"I'll be your maid until the keys come", I said.
"And?"
"And I'm female, until I can get this tube off."
"Good. Try not to forget again. If you'd just relax we can have
a lot of fun", said Sindi.
"That's easy for you to say. You can have sex and orgasm anytime
you want."
" Well so can you. You just can't poke your penis in a pussy."
Janice came back and interrupted us and I suddenly realized just
how much the cream was tingling and stinging. Janice wiped me
down with warm damp towels and the hair on my chest, back and
chin fell away. My arms she rubbed more vigorously and while
some of the hair fell out, most remained but were now a fine
light blond. Janice stepped back obviously pleased with the
results. Finally she rubbed another cream over all the treated
areas and stinging changed to more of a cool tingling and then
faded.
"This cream is used to soothe the skin and it has a retardant to
prevent the hair from growing back so quickly. You should be
good for about six weeks," said Janice. "Now get dressed and put
this smock on over your clothes and we'll take you out front and
find the perfect hair for you."
Three hours later we walked out of the Salon. I carried with me
my new cosmetics that would be my new best friend until the keys
showed up. I was blond and with new extensions. My hair was
styled in a "Rachel". They had redone my make-up and tweezed my
eyebrows into lines that could no longer be taken for masculine
and I knew that it would take a masterful makeup job to hide
them. My Pedicure left my feet feeling refreshed and the silky
pink polish left my feet looking very feminine. My fingernails
were another matter, the acrylics they had glued on extended
beyond my fingertips by 1/2" and I knew that this maid's job had
just gotten much harder especially in avoiding punishment. I did
like the dark red color, though I'd have liked it better on
Sindi.
Our next stop was a Uniform shop in the next town. Well actually
it was a uniform/fetish shop and I found myself swept up
deciding on the colors and styles I would wear. I thought that
Sindi went overboard on the selections. She bought five utility
uniforms that were rather bland gray and fell to about my knees.
Then she bought two more of the fancier French uniforms like
Jill's that Sindi explained I would be returning to Jill, once
we got their address when the keys came.
Next Sindi had me try all the selections on and as I looked in
the mirror I had to admit the French uniform had me straining in
my tube and leaking into my thong as I looked at myself.
"No this just won't do", I heard Sindi say. "I think we need to
start over."
30 minutes later I stood again in front of the mirror, only with
a uniform that was 4 sizes smaller. The tightly laced Victorian
corset I was now wearing was doing its job and I knew that I
would soon need to change my liner. The vision I was starring at
did not resemble me in the least, and I was smaller in the waist
than Sindi. The trade off of course, breathing, I couldn't. Tiny
shallow breaths were all that it allowed. Sindi bought two of
these for me another one for herself.
Shoes came next and she bought me two pair of black patent
leather pumps like Jill's and a pair of sandals all with 4"
heels. Then she bought another pair of the pumps with a 5 1/2"
heel that Sindi told me these would be both playtime and
punishment shoes. Matching panty, bra, and garter belt sets were
also purchased along with 7 pairs of stockings. When we left our
arms were full and our posture corrected, as we each left with
our corsets on.
The last store was a small dress/accessory shop and Sindi bought
me two everyday dresses and matching shoes and handbags. She had
me get my ears pierced twice each and then she bought me several
pair of earrings to wear, several night gowns, a couple of
necklaces, and a dainty ladies watch. With the car loaded down
and an exhausted corseted female passenger, Sindi drove us home.
I unpacked the car and Sindi directed me to place everything in
the spare bedroom, the maid's room. I hung up the clothes and
then I washed, dried, and folded Jill's uniform, in preparation
for sending it back to Jack and Patty. I was allowed to keep the
sundress and sandals on for the rest of the day. With the corset
on the dress was actually a little loose. And my breasts were
held higher by the corset than by the bra. I was still on duty
though, so I washed and dried all of our vacation clothes,
ironed and folded them and put them away. I then did a little
light cleaning and when it was time I cooked dinner for one. The
hunger that I had been feeling all day had succumbed to the
pressure of the corset. Later hat night after I had cleaned the
dinner dishes away and my hour rest period had lapsed, Sindi
told me that it was time to start my punishment. I had almost
forgotten about it.
I stood in the center of our living room and Sindi brought out
the much-hated cane. I pulled my dress up and Sindi lowered my
panties and unhooked the two garters at the back of my legs. I
prepared myself as well as I could, thinking that Sindi surely
wouldn't hit me as hard a s Patty. I was quickly proven wrong as
Sindi begin to rain down the blows. As with Patty, I was in a
fetal position by the 5th stroke. I had managed not to cry out
but I wanted to. Sindi gave me a few moments to rest and I
noticed that her eyes were glazed over and she was panting
heavily. Then she helped me up and began anew. She got three
more lashes in before I was again on the floor writhing in pain.
Cindy breathing heavily now urgently reached down and made me
get to my feet and said, "Come on now, only two more, and it
will all be over". I stood up and took the last two blows and
bawled like a little baby. Sindi meanwhile stood there and
trembled as an orgasm overtook her.
When Sindi was able, she set the cane down and held me until I
stopped crying she helped me into the bathroom and repeated the
procedure that Patty had used to stop the pain and the burn. And
then applied the salve. After the salve was absorbed, she
reattached the garters and pulled up my panties and then took me
into the spare bedroom. There she got undressed and sat at the
head of the bed and as I lay on my stomach I ate her out. For
over two hours I ate her and she had orgasm after orgasm, all
the while my cock was struggling in frustration against the
steel confines of the tube and oozing precum into my now soggy
panty-liner.
Finally she stopped me and got up. She helped me get undressed
she took out one of the new nightgowns and tossed it to me as
she said, "this is the maid's room. And it's where the maid
sleeps. Wear one of the gray uniforms and the 4" pumps, remember
6AM at the foot of my bed." With that she was gone. I was
stunned that I was not to sleep in our own bed. I started to
protest but she was in her bedroom with the door closed. I went
to the bathroom and took care of the necessary. I peed, brushed
my teeth, removed my makeup, and got out a full sized sanitary
napkin and went back to my room. I pulled on the panties that
came with the nightgown and stuck the pad to the crotch and
pulled the nightgown over my head. I set the alarm clock for 5AM
then got into bed and quickly fell asleep.
At exactly 6AM I was standing at my assigned post. Everything
took longer to do with these nails and the corset was incredibly
hard to tighten down to the dimensions required by the uniform.
I had made it, but at the cost of a broken nail. Even now my ass
was severely irritated by the garter straps on the corset. How
I was going to be able to withstand 5 more lashes I couldn't
begin to imagine. Fortunately the new pumps kept my mind off my
broken nail because they were already killing me, and I had only
been standing in them for 20 minutes.
Sindi woke up and looked at me, and then at the clock, rolled
over and went back to sleep. An hour later Sindi spoke without
even opening her eyes, "Breakfast in bed, eggs over easy,
pancakes, sausage, orange juice, coffee, and the Sunday paper.
25 minutes later I sat the tray down and stood by as she began
to eat, then she had me get on the bed and slowly and softly eat
her out as she ate. She occasionally would dip her finger in her
breakfast and then rub it on her cunt lips and she took a small
piece of sausage and stuck it up her cunt for me to fish out
with my tongue. This went on until she finished breakfast and
read the paper. When she was finished with the paper she had me
start eating her aggressively and she ground her sex into my
mouth. She had orgasm after orgasm and we stayed in bed until
lunchtime.
She ordered me up to draw her a bath and then to go make lunch.
I did these things and watched as she devoured the meal that I
had make for her. I cleaned up the dishes and then Sindi put me
to work, she directed as I cleaned, and I cleaned that house
from top to bottom. I could no longer even feel my feet and
stumbled often. but what was utmost in my mind was "don't break
another nail" I was exhausted by the time it was almost 11PM, we
had skipped dinner and therefore my hour off.
"Time for punishment, Kira." Sindi announced. Inwardly I was
screaming, and my face must have shown it. "Poor Kira I'm sorry
but we have to do this."
"But why do we have to do this," I whined, "It really hurts bad
and I don't think I can take anymore."
"Kira honey it's part of the game it helps put your mind in the
right place. It's so you understand that you must obey and
follow orders."
"Please don't hit me anymore," I was bawling now. Tears were
streaming down my cheeks. "I'll be good I promise, I'll be a
good maid. I'll do whatever you say, please have mercy!"
Sindi thought for a moment and said, "Go get ready for bed Kira,
while I think about it, but leave your corset on. You'll be
sleeping with it from now on."
"Yes Mistress." I said and quickly left I undressed and took the
garter straps off the corset but left the corset tied around me
tightly, and I took care of the other necessary bathroom
functions and waited for my mistress.
"She entered my bedroom and said, " have made a decision. You
will receive the lashes you've earned tonight, but these will be
the final ones. After tonight I won't punish you again in this
manner unless you ask me to. Understand though there will be
punishments for the fingernails and other mistakes and misdeeds.
Now lie down on the bed and you take these lashes like a big
girl."
I was crying again but got on the bed and lay face down and
buried my face into the pillow and waited. It seemed like
forever before the first blow landed, but when it did I would
have sworn that it had been Jack that hit me. I screamed into
the pillow and the tears flowed. I waited and next blow finally
fell, this one hit me lower, off my butt and down on the backs
of my legs. Again I screamed and braced myself for the next
blow. I looked up and Sindi was leaning against the doorframe
enjoying an intense orgasm, and she was jabbing the handle of
the cane up her pussy. This went on for several minutes and for
a split second I forgot my pain and felt a twinge in my groin.
WHACK! Without warning she had jerked the handle of the cane
from her cunt and struck me with it. I yelled and cried and
noticed that my dick was straining against the hated tube, which
kept him controlled and small. Whack! The 4th blow fell and my
scream gravitated between pain and pleasure. My dick had never
been harder. The fifth blow landed and my scream was one of
orgasmic pleasure. My dick exploded and sperm gushed out the end
of the tube, The sight of Sindi again writhing on the floor and
again jabbing the handle of the cane up her pussy was the last
thing I saw as I passed out.
I awoke with a start and realized that every muscle that I
possessed ached. What time was it? Shit it was almost noon. I
jumped from bed. Well I tried to jump from bed. My mind was in
turmoil I was supposed to be at work; no I was supposed to be
standing at the foot of my Mistress' bed. I stopped to clear my
head and looked down and saw my crud-encrusted stomach where my
sperm had dried. No Mistress Sindi would be at work, I was
supposed to be at work. I reached for the phone but then
remembered that there was no phone in the guest bedroom, I mean
the maid's room. I was lost, until nature called and defined my
next move, the bathroom, as I reached the door I saw the note
attached.
"Kira, I'm excusing you for oversleeping just his once, because
well, you were incredible last night. I called Derek's office
and explained that he needed to take a leave of absence until he
could clear up a family problem. I told them that Derek didn't
expect it to take long. They weren't jumping up and down for
joy, but the understood. I'll go by at lunch and pick up the
mail and restart home delivery. Your tasks for the day is to
clean yourself up, put on one of your new dresses and do some
grocery shopping, and don't forget batteries. If you run into
any of our neighbor's introduce yourself as Derek's sister
that's earning some extra money by acting as Sindi's and Derek's
maid. You're divorced so you need all the money you can get.
Once you get back. Put another of your gray uniforms on and the
4" high heeled sandals no panties today. Now replace the
batteries in all the toys and in the remote control for the
garage door. Finally take the inflatable butt plug, insert it,
give it four good pumps and turn it on. Let the bulb and control
just hang down. For dinner I think I'd like a grilled steak and
tossed salad, and prepare a small salad for yourself.
See you at 6PM,
Mistress Sindi"
Well at least my head was clear now and I knew I had to get
started. At 6 PM I was barely able to walk. The sandals were
much more comfortable but the butt plug buzzing in my ass was
driving me crazy. Sindi walked in the door and tossed the three
weeks worth of mail on the couch among the envelopes, catalogs,
and advertisement cards was a small box. I reached for it, but
Sindi asked, "what are you doing maid? That mail belongs to my
husband and me, not nosey maids. Now get me a drink and be quick
about it."
"Yes Mistress."
I got Sindi a drink and told her that dinner was ready.
"Now what's this?" Sindi asked pointing at the table with her
ste