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CAUGHT: DAY TWO I was right; the night was long and awful! It seemed endless, and not just because of what had happened the previous day. What made it worse were Amy's visits to my room! Four times she came in and repeated her earlier performance, talking to me and stroking me until I was writhing on the edge of ecstasy, begging for relief. At that moment she would then stop and leave me, promising to be back soon. It was early morning when once again I heard Amy's shoes clicking down the hallway toward my room. I was practically in tears when she walked in! She just smiled and sat on the edge of the bed, stroking my cheek with her hand. "Poor baby! I guess you didn't have much fun last night, did you?" "No Mistress! That was awful! I never want to go through another night like that!" I meant it too! As much as I enjoyed the attention she was giving me, I was dreading any more teasing from her! As it was, she just clicked off my alarm clock and began untying me. "That's just as well because it's time for you to begin the first day of your new life, but I want you to always remember last night! I'm not expecting perfection, but if I'm disappointed in your dedication and focus, you may find yourself in that state quite often! So just keep that in mind! Hopefully this is the last we've seen of these for a while!" She untied the scarves from my bed and stuffed them back into her bag, which she then slid under my bed 'just in case!' "So we will begin with you making some coffee and a small breakfast for me. I will have a soft-boiled egg (five minutes, please), two slices of toast and half of a grapefruit. You'll find a serving tray in the cupboard next to the oven. While I eat, we'll go over your day." She stood me up and I was sleepily heading toward the door when she stopped me. "Annabelle, you forgot something. In fact, you forgot two things!" "Two things, Ma'am? I don't know what you mean." "I believe we had a discussion last night about a proper curtsey when you're given an assignment! From this point on, forgetting to curtsey will cost you five punishment strokes! Additionally, you are required to wear high heels when serving me. So put your shoes on and show me how good a servant you can be. You may put your panties back on as well." I walked back and stepped into my sandals, slipped my panties back on and curtseyed, stumbling a bit... "Well Annabelle, you are certainly due for a lot of charm school lessons! Nice effort though. And here's one more thing for you to think about. Starting right now, I want you to concentrate on making your walk as feminine as possible. Do the best you can for now, I'll be training you to have a nice, sexy nightclub walk later!" So I walked to the kitchen, feeling even more awkward than usual! Once I had everything prepared, I put everything on the serving tray and walked back to Amy's room. She was back in bed, reading another of my magazines! She looked up at me with a wicked smile! I set the tray on her nightstand and stood aside as she picked up her coffee mug and sipped her coffee. "Oh Annabelle, I'm getting some very naughty ideas from these! The coffee is delicious, by the way. Now sit on the edge of the bed... do you have your list? Good. One thing we need to add has to do with this naughty little magazine collection of yours!" "I apologize Mistress, if you want me to get rid of them..." My words were cut off by Amy laughing out loud and gestured to several magazines that were laid out on the bed. "Oh sweetie, you totally are totally missing the boat! I've picked these four and you're going to subscribe to them today! Once they start arriving, you will be assigned to read through them thoroughly and take note of what turns you on, what turns you off, or even what bores or scares you. Then once a week or so, you and I will have a snuggly slumber party and you will start telling me every naughty fantasy you have! And you have no idea how much I am looking forward to that!!" Hearing her say that, and the way she was leering at me was giving me goosebumps! I looked at the four she had selected; one about TV Maids, one about feminization and female domination, a rubber/bondage magazine from England, and a general crossdressing catalog/magazine. She had unerringly picked four of my favorites! I picked up the subscription cards, which were laid on top of them, noting that they were already filled out and addressed to 'Miss Annabelle" at a PO Box I didn't recognize. "Miss Annabelle?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. "I set up that address and all of our 'special' things will be mailed there. I have the only key to it and I'll be checking it a few times a week. That way I can get a better idea how to schedule things, plus it will give me the chance to occasionally surprise you!" We then began going over my list, and planning out the best strategy for the morning. After a while, she finished the last bit of toast and coffee and set the cup on the tray. "Take these back to the kitchen, refill my coffee and bring it back to me, and make sure you use your serving tray. Don't worry about the dishes, just leave them by the sink. You'll be taking care of them later! And when you head out to run you errands, please close the door to my room. I don't want any chance of seeing you in guy clothes today. In fact I should rarely see you that way ever, so keep that in mind!" I took the tray and turned when Amy stopped me. "Annabelle, aren't you forgetting something again? And so soon?" "Oh no! I forgot to curtsey again!!" I held the tray in one hand and awkwardly dipped down, holding out the hem of my nightie, nearly dropping the tray as I did! Amy chuckled as I recovered and stood back up. "Nice try baby, that will be 5 punishment strokes when I review your behavior later on! Keep an accurate count of your punishment strokes, I will be doing the same and will want you to report them to me. If your count is incorrect, that will mean additional spankings. Now go, you've got a lot to do today. To give you a bit of extra time, I'm going to move your initial inspection to 12:30. Be sure to use the extra time wisely! As a suggestion, little touches like pretty jewelry and eye makeup will go a long way with me!" After delivering her second cup of coffee, I set the notepad and subscription forms on the tray and, making sure I curtsied, headed out the door, closing it behind me, then walking to the kitchen. I looked at the clock, seeing that it was almost 9:30 and I realized that I had just a few hours to do everything. That suddenly seemed like so little time! I hurriedly put the tray away and set the papers on the dining room table and went to my room to get changed! I undressed and as I was throwing a shirt and pants on, I hesitated and then put my panties back on before finishing getting dressed. I then scooped up the papers and headed out the door. Once downtown, I parked at the post office and quickly wrote out four checks and sent off for the magazines. I then proceeded to the costume shop, finding a parking space right in front, as they were just opening their doors as I got out of my car. As I walked in I realized that this was a good time to deal with all of this, as I was the only customer. I was hoping to make it quick, but saw that there were dozens of different styles and sizes of maid uniforms! I was trying to make sense of them all when one of the clerks came up to me and held a note out to me. "Excuse me Sir, I believe this is for you." My jaw must have hit the ground when I read the note she handed me: One item I forgot, please pick up a white petticoat for Annabelle's maid uniform, the fullest one they have. The clerk can probably help you out. Be sure to get home soon so you can get ready in time! ~Amy PS - Sarah is one of us, so be a good girl or I'll hear about it! Sarah was actually very helpful about the whole thing and within 15 minutes was ringing up my order. As a last minute thought, I added a feather duster to it all. I cringed at the total as I signed the slip but realized there was no turning back now. Sarah put the uniform, wig and duster in one bag, and the crinoline in another. It was so full Sarah had a bit of a time fitting it into their largest bag. Sarah got the door for me and as a last zinger; she loudly called out to me: "Ohhhhh Annabelle! Say 'Hi' to Amy and enjoy your new life! I'll be sure to let her know you were a good girl today!!" I blushed bright red and she smiled, blew me a kiss and headed back into the store. Once I settled down, I walked to the car, put everything in the trunk and drove to my next stop. Or I would have, if the adult bookstore was open! I walked up to the door in a bit of a panic and saw that it wouldn't open until 10:30! So I quickly changed plans and went to the local pharmacy and beauty supply store. I picked up lipstick and lip pencils in red and pink, press on nails in both colors that I hoped would work. As an afterthought, I bought a pair of faux pearl clip-on earrings and a matching necklace and a few bangle- style bracelets. I paid for those items and went back to the pharmacy section where they had enema bags and medical supplies. I picked one and paid for it at the back counter. It was all uneventful but after the costume shop, I felt like everyone around me knew what I was up to. I added my latest purchases to the nearly overflowing trunk and drove to my last stop. As with the costume shop, the adult store was just opening as I pulled into their parking lot. And again my thoughts of getting in and out quickly were dashed when I saw the hundreds of sex toys on display! I quickly gave up on finding the right things and asked one of the clerks what to get. This time it was a guy named Jerry who pointed out an "Anal Starter Kit" that had several different plugs and included lubricant. I was probably stuttering and generally giving myself away, but just wanted to get it all over with and get home. I finally straightened myself up, told him I'd take one, and paid for it. Once I was back in the car, I let out a deep exhale and drove home, happy to have all of that behind me. I got home and took everything into my room, which took two trips and began unpacking everything. I put the enema bag, lipstick and nails in the bathroom and was hanging up the dress and crinoline when I noticed a white box wrapped in pink ribbon on my dresser. I set it on the bed and lifted the lid off and the contents nearly spilled out in a mass of lace and satin. On top of it all was a perfumed note with (what I assumed) was the imprint of Amy's lips in red lipstick around her name. It read: For Annabelle~ These gifts will help make you extra feminine for me. I hand- stitched the ruffles, by the way, and I expect you to be wearing them today under your new uniform. I am so looking forward to meeting my new slavegirl properly. With love, Mistress Amy My hands were trembling a bit as I took each item out and set them on the bed. It was a matching white lingerie set with a bra, panties and garter belt. The ruffles she mentioned were almost overwhelming! Rows and rows of sparkly lace covered everything. They were so girlish I found myself blushing at the thought of wearing them! I didn't dare NOT wear them, I realized! The last items in the box were a new pair of white stockings and a small glass tube containing perfume. I took them out and slid the box under my bed. I looked at the clock and realized I had about an hour and a half to get completely ready! Time seemed to be flying, so I quickly undressed and got started. First off was the enema. I quickly saw that the bag was too large to fill in the sink and ended up filling it with the bathtub tap. I ended up having to empty then refill it as the water was WAAAY too cold! Holding the bag up and sitting on the toilet, I slid the nozzle into me and felt the water filling me up until I couldn't bear it anymore. After expelling the water, I slid the nozzle back in and let myself fill up again. It took several times before the bag was empty; the sensation was very strange, but not unpleasant! Once that was done, I jumped into the shower and quickly rinsed off, trying not to get my hair wet, as that would just slow me down. I toweled off and was about to start getting dressed when I realized I should rinse out and put away the enema bag. I washed the nozzle off in hot, soapy water, disconnected the hose, wrapped it all up with a towel and put it in the cupboard under the sink. I then walked into the bedroom and proceeded to get dressed. I started by sliding the panties on and hooking the bra up and adjusting it. I then looked at my reflection in the mirror on my closet door. The bra and panties were like ruffled clouds, the rows of lace sticking out in all directions. In spite of how almost ridiculously feminine they looked, I really liked them and found my hands rubbing myself through the panties. Immediately I felt an erection starting and I squirmed a bit. Moments later, memories of last night and Amy's words about playing with myself came back to me and I pulled my hands away, mortified that I was so close to orgasming! I then remembered the plug! I grabbed the box and tore it open, removing the smallest plug and the lubricant. I walked back into the bathroom and slid my panties down a bit and slowly began working it into me. It took some doing, sliding it back and forth, but finally I pushed extra hard and felt the plug being drawn into me! I then realized that the shape of it, wide with a narrow spot near the base, would hold it in place! I gave it a light tug and verified that it wasn't going anywhere. I then slid my panties back on, put the rest of the package under the sink next to the enema bag, and headed back to the bedroom. Next was the garterbelt and stockings, I fastened the belt around my waist and drew the stockings up each leg and clipped the garters on (four on each leg!) and adjusted the straps until they were all taut. I slipped my high heels on next, and walked to the closet and took the dress out. I unzipped it and stepped into it, pulling it up and fitting my arms through the sleeves. The zipper was a problem and I found I had to reach back and around with both hands, pulling and pushing until I finally tugged it to the top. I then stepped into the crinoline and drew it up under the dress and smoothed it out. The effect was amazing! I looked in the mirror and saw that the crinoline pushed the bottom of the dress out nearly horizontal! My stocking-clad legs disappeared into the mass of lace and I... realized I had to stop looking at myself! I was starting to get distracted and needed to stay focused! A quick look at the clock showed that I had just about 45 minutes left! I put the wig on my head and started tucking my hair into it, adjusting and tugging it this way and that. I made a mental note that I needed to buy some bobby pins and perhaps some tape as the wig slid around a bit. Finally I was happy with it. I walked into the bathroom and looked at my reflection in the mirror. I was starting to think I looked pretty good! I adjusted the wig one last time and started gluing the pink nails onto my fingers. This was something new and it took some effort before I had all ten nails glued in place. I gave each one a little test tap on the counter, which loosened two of them, causing me to have to reattach them and hold them in place an extra long time. Once they passed my little stress test, I clipped the earrings onto my earlobes and put the necklace on and put a couple of bracelets on each wrist. I then drew as good a line around my lips as I could with the pink pencil and filled in the rest with the lipstick. I gave a kiss to the mirror and realized that I had forgotten what Amy told me about eye makeup! I should have at least bought some eye liner! I hoped she wouldn't make a big deal out of it...somehow I didn't think I'd get so lucky! I slid all of the remaining bags and packaging materials under my bed, tied the apron around my waist and put the lacy headpiece on. I then took the perfume tube and began dabbing it all around me, ankles, knees, throat. I then put the perfume on the dresser and, noting that I had just a few minutes left, picked up the feather duster and headed to the living room stopping just long enough to blow myself a kiss in the mirror. As I stepped into the room, I saw something on the coffee table; a white leather blindfold and yet another note: My darling slavegirl- You are so close now! At the required time, please be facing the front window with your legs slightly apart and your hands clasped behind your neck. Be wearing this blindfold and since I'm sure you've made your eyes up nice and sexy for me, be sure not to smear them. Mistress Amy I set the duster on the coffee table and picked up the blindfold and covered my eyes with it. I clasped my hands behind my neck and waited for what would come next! Inwardly I berated myself for forgetting about eye makeup after Amy had specifically mentioned it this morning! I was certain I would regret that oversight! I also realized for the first time that I was actually kind of scared about what was happening! After a while I heard the telltale click of high heels in the hallway and felt a cool hand reach under my dress and caress my ass through my panties as I felt Amy's lips on my cheek. "Well my pet, we meet at last! I'm pleased to see that you were so punctual in completing your tasks. Now, let's have a look at you. By the way, this will be called inspection position one, although I'd prefer it if you'd stick your ass and tits out a bit more! Now tell me what position you are in." "I am in inspection position one, as you ordered, Mistress! In the future I will try to display myself more properly!" "Well put. Now I want you to bend forward at the waist and clasp your hands together at the small of your back. This will be position two. Please repeat this position to me." I did as she asked and could hear her walking around me occasionally running her hand across various parts of me. She was behind me with her hands under my dress, gripping my hips when she finally spoke. "Annabelle, you look wonderful and smell divine! I'm pleased you used the perfume I gave you. However, you and I have a big, big problem! Please stand up with your arms at your sides." "Mistress, I thought I'd..." "SILENCE! During inspection you are not to speak unless answering a direct question. Now I want you to reach under your dress and slide your panties down to you knees right now!!" I started to pull my panties down and realized that I couldn't because I had put my garters on over my panties! "Does my pretty maidservant have a problem?" "Um, Mistress, I can't lower my panties with my garters the way they are, should I fix them Mistress?" "I insist you do so right now! I have to say I'm disappointed that you didn't even consider that you wouldn't be accessible to me like this! You will keep your blindfold in place as you correct this situation. You've just earned 10 more punishment strokes, by the way. Now get those garters under your panties right immediately!" Her tone had become quite stern and I was a bit scared! Without being able to see what I was doing, and having long nails, it became quite a chore to detach each garter, thread it under my panties and reattach it, but eventually I clipped the last one and stood up. "All done fixing your garterbelt Annabelle?" "Yes Mistress, I've done as you ordered! I apologize for my lack of foresight and will try to keep myself more accessible for you in the future!" "Nicely put, sweetie, that won't excuse your punishment though, and you need to complete the order I gave you before this little diversion occurred! Please lower your panties and resume position two." I did so and Amy began pressing on the plug that I had been able to kind of ignore up to that moment. I was instantly writhing around and moaning and she wiggled the plug in me! She then gathered a handful of my crinoline and began massaging my cock, um clit that is! "Now tell me the truth Annabelle, did you play with yourself while you were getting dressed?" I felt my blood freeze! "Yes Mistress, a little. I mean I started, but stopped myself as soon as I realized what I was doing, honest!" Already being bad!!? Tell me exactly what happened, you naughty girl!" I then told her about what happened when I put the panties on and she actually laughed! She also released her grip on me, which was fortunate as I was feeling myself getting way too excited again! "That's it?! Oh honey, I'm actually proud of you! You have more self- control than I thought! I was sure you wouldn't be able to resist make yourself come in all these frills and lace! And I like the fact that you enjoy your new panties so much! Eventually, I'd like you to have lots of panties and bras that are be sexy and ruffled like these. And because you stopped yourself, I'm going to deduct two strokes from your punishment. Now, hold the back of your crinoline up so I can see your ass." I did so and heard a click that sounded like a camera! "Pull your panties back up and resume position one." I pulled my panties up and stood up, clasping my hands behind my neck. I sensed her walking up to me and felt her slip the blindfold off of me. It took a bit to get my eyes acclimated and when I did my jaw dropped! Amy was clad in the sexiest outfit I'd ever seen! It was a tightly fitting bra, equally tight pants tucked into knee high, stiletto-heeled boots, and long black opera gloves, all in black PVC! A belt with six or so rings was buckled around her waist and a riding crop and a short cane hung at her hips. Her hair was pulled into a severe ponytail and even with almost no makeup she looked so erotic and sexy I felt my knees shake! I tried to speak but my voice was barely a whisper. "Oh my God! You look incredible..." "What's that honey? I guess you like what you see, eh? Well, one of us has to wear the pants around here! Didn't take my hint about your eyes, eh? That will cost you two strokes each, but we'll round it up to five! Now I want you to look at this." She picked up her digital camera from the coffee table and showed me the picture she had just taken of me. It was a mass of lace and lingerie and actually looked very sexy! I was sure that wasn't the reason she was showing it to me! "Annabelle, please tell me what is wrong with this picture. I'll give you a really big hint, should stocking seams wander all over the place like a lazy river?" "No Mistress they should be straight and ohhh mine look awful! May I be allowed to fix them Mistress?" "Yes you may, but you just earned 5 more strokes for each stocking! From now on you will wear seamed stockings and I not only expect you to put them on properly, but you are to constantly check them and adjust them as necessary." I began fixing my stockings, lowering them down and drawing them back up my legs, keeping them as straight as possible. As I did so I realized I was losing track of the punishment strokes and I'd have more if I messed that up! I started recounting them and realized I was up to 25 or so already! I needed to be more careful! I finished and stood back up. "Mistress, I've fixed my stocking seams as they should be!" "Much better! Your inspection is now over. Come to me, my slave." She put her arms around me and gave me a big kiss on the lips! I responded in kind and we kissed deeper and deeper. As we did, she took one of my hands and slid it down to the front of her pants and I felt that she had a dildo in her pants! My eyes got bigger and I grunted in surprise! "That's just a little something for later! You've got a lot of work to do, but I just wanted to let you feel me up a bit. That way as you're working you can imagine how you'll be serving me later! So let's get started, follow me." I was kind of in a daze with the way things were going, but followed Amy as she walked down the hallway and stopped in front of the linen closet by the main bathroom. Without a word, she opened the door and surprised the hell out of me! Where there was formerly a mish-mash of towels, boxes, toilet paper and such, was now an extremely well organized collection of cleaning supplies, rags and other useful items. There was also a clipboard hanging from a hook on the door that I hadn't seen before. Amy sure had been busy, as I had gotten a towel from that closet just a day ago! "Alrighty then, we will begin here. I've given you a pretty nice start, but from now on, I expect you to keep this space organized and properly stocked with everything you'll need to keep this house spotless! I will be running through this inventory once a week as part of your inspection. This list is the start of how you will approach keeping the house perfect, so never underestimate the importance of keeping this space organized!" She handed me the clipboard that was hanging on the door and I looked through several of the pages. Each page corresponded to a room in the house and had a bullet list of all of the products I would need to clean that room! A daily task list followed that. There was even a main page that had an inventory of everything on the list, showing where each thing was used. I never would have thought a list of fabric softeners and spray cleaners could be so intimidating!! I didn't even want to think what would happen if I ran out of something that I needed! I vowed right then that would NEVER happen! "So Annabelle, what is on the list for today? I know what it is, but I want to hear you say it!" "It says that Saturday is your laundry, your bedroom and the kitchen! So where would you like me to begin, Mistress?" "Annabelle, that was a perfect response! I was hoping you would ask rather than just jump in and start cleaning and moving stuff around at random. I want you to always imagine the most efficient way to get things accomplished. I'll help you, at first at least! Now hang the clipboard back up, grab that small bottle there and follow me." I did so and followed as she walked into her bedroom. She slid her closet door open and pointed to a wicker basket. "First, take that hamper out, strip my bed, put the sheets and pillowcases in the hamper and take all of it into the laundry room." I followed her, carrying the hamper, into the laundry room. She then had me separate everything by color, with a separate pile for her lingerie. I loaded up the washer and started the first load. Amy told me to put the lingerie back in basket and take it to her bathroom! I was perplexed until she had me read the bottle I'd been carrying around. It was for handwashing delicate clothes. I looked up and she met my eyes with a sly smile. "That's how you will clean all of my undies from now on, and your own as well! Your laundry day is Sunday, though I doubt you'll have much to do tomorrow, so that will really start next week. Now I want you to read and follow the directions on the bottle and when you're done, put everything back in the basket and report to me in the dining room. I filled the sink with warm water, soap and began scrubbing each of the panties and bras until each one was thoroughly clean. I'd never seen Amy's underwear before and it was kind of sexy, imagining each item against her skin! I drained the sink and rinsed them all out, then put them in the basket and carried it to the dining room. On the way, I put the detergent bottle back in the closet. Amy was seated at the table, sipping an iced tea. She turned toward me as I walked in. "Mistress, I've washed all of your underwear. Shall I put it in the dryer?" "You are to refer to it as lingerie and do you really think a mechanical dryer made in some factory is a proper place for your Mistress' pretty lingerie?" "Well, not when you put it that way, but how will your lingerie get dry?" "That's very simple, outside on the back deck, I've strung a clothesline, you will take my lingerie outside, hang them up and they'll be dry in a couple of hours." I dropped the basket down on the floor, feeling like this was going a bit too far. "No way Amy! I can't go outside! What if one of our neighbors sees me!" With startling speed Amy stood up, took two steps toward me, unclipped her riding crop and whipped it up toward my face until it touched the bottom of my chin! Her eyes flashed angrily and I felt the blood drain out of my face! I realized that I'd just seriously screwed up! "Did ANYTHING in that command sound optional to you!?! Now, slavegirl, you get your pantied ass outside and hang my fucking lingerie up RIGHT NOW!!" I nearly stumbled backwards at the force of her words! I grabbed the laundry basket and practically ran toward the back door when I heard Amy's voice. "Annabelle..." Her voice was low and icy calm, which almost unnerved me more than her anger! "... you forgot to curtsey again!" I set the basket down and dipped extra low, trying to make up for the last few minutes! I was practically crying. "Mistress, I'm ruining everything! I am soo soo sorry. I don't want to ever..." She silenced me with a wave of her crop. "No you aren't sorry, not yet anyway, and you're not 'ruining everything.' As a matter of fact you may not realize it, but you are incapable of ruining anything. And for the record, you are doing everything just about the way I thought you would. Now finish what you're doing and then meet me in the living room. We have a few things to discuss!" I took the basket outside, terrified that one of our neighbors would see me. As I stepped outside and looked around I realized that they couldn't! Amy had hung a tarp along one side of our deck and had hung a small clothesline in one corner that was completely out of sight! I realized that she had set all this up specifically so it would be safe for me! Inwardly I kicked myself for not trusting her and promised myself not to repeat that mistake. There was a basket of clothespins as well and I started hanging up her underwear. Once everything was up, I walked back inside and, after setting the basket on the dryer, walked into the living room. I was not looking forward to whatever was about to happen. Amy was setting her cane and crop on the coffee table and didn't even look at me when she spoke. "Anyone see you?" "No Mistress, you set up the clothesline so it was out of sight. I should have known. I'm sorry" "Annabelle, you couldn't possibly have known. But you have to trust me! Your punishment session is now starting. Until it is done, you are forbidden to speak unless I say otherwise. I was planning a bit of a discussion about last night the need for trust, but I think we'll just cut to the chase. Take that pillow and set it on the floor next to the couch." I did so and she had me kneel on it. "Now I want you to slide your panties down to your knees. Then lean forward and rest your tits on the armrest." I complied and she looked at me for a moment, then she had me straighten back up. "On second thought, slide your panties down to your ankles then spread your knees apart about a foot or so. That's better. Now lean forward again and gather up the back of your dress and crinoline and hold them up and out of my way. Perfect!" She then gave my ass a couple of light taps with her riding crop and then gave the plug in me a light push, causing me to gasp out loud. Amy chuckled at that "Like that, sweetie? Damn you have a sensational ass! OK, this is your punishment position and you are required to maintain it until I release you. Now I have a couple of questions before we start. First, were you wearing your panties when you were running your errands this morning?" "Yes Mistress. I had taken them off but put them back on before I got dressed. I thought you would have preferred me that way." She actually smiled at that and I felt a bit of relief that I had thought to put them back on. "Very nice! You not only avoided a punishment, I'm going to deduct two strokes! From today forward, you are required to wear panties every day, whether you are here in a skirt or at work in a suit. Is that clear?" "Yes Mistress, perfectly clear!" "And since I noticed you bought a feather duster, I will deduct another two strokes. Now how many have you earned?" "Ummm... a curtsey, garters, eyes...and stockings! Plus you deducted 6. Uh... 24?" "Seems like you neglected one curtsey, or did you think your disobedient little sissy fit was going to make me forget?" "Oh no! 29!" "Yes, 29. Please pay more attention in the future! That earns you five more. So we have a grand total of 34 now. Now you are to count each stroke and say 'I'm a naughty slavegirl who needs to be punished.' and thank me.'" Before I could answer her, the first strike hit! It was clear that Amy could hit very hard! I gasped and caught my breath. "One, I'm a naughty slavegirl who needs to be punished. Thank you Mistress!" "Excellent! I just knew you would start catching on!" So it went. The last four were particularly hard! I found myself having to force myself to hold still and speak clearly. At last the 34th stroke fell and left me gasping for breath! Amy calmly sipped on her iced tea and sat down on the edge of the coffee table. "Well, we've dealt with your misdemeanors, I think it's time to discuss your felonies! There are a few things I absolutely will NOT tolerate from you. First on that list is you hesitating in obeying me. You also made me repeat myself, AND you addressed me improperly and disrespectfully during your little insurrection. Each of those transgressions warrants 10 cane strokes. These are going to be very fast and very hard, so I don't want you repeating anything to me, and do NOT move! If you try and get away, or stand up, I'll just tie you up and your entire punishment session will be started over!" With that she stood up, picked the cane off the table and I heard it whistling as it hit my ass! I was stunned at how painful it was! From the very first stroke, it felt like a burn across my ass and I began to panic. I cried out and just when I didn't think I could take any more, she stopped. I felt her gloved hand caressing and squeezing my butt. Every touch stung and burned and I ended up squirming a bit in spite of myself. "Not much fun, eh? These aren't as fun for me either! I'd much rather have my yummy slavegirl over my knee for a nice sexy hand spanking! So, that was for hesitation, now we will move on to me having to repeat a command!" In spite of being ready, the next strokes hurt more than the first group! Each one burned and the pain built until I was sobbing. She stopped again and knelt next to me. Her face was near mine and she reached back and pinched my ass, causing me to cry out. "Mistress, please..." "I said that you're forbidden to speak! If you say one more word, I'll tie you up and tack on twenty MORE cane strokes! Now 10 for not addressing me properly!" Amazingly, I kept myself in place, but I was sobbing uncontrollably by the time she finished! I was writhing out of control, so Amy pressed on my back with her forearm, which helped me stay in position! When she finished Amy lifted me to my feet and told me that punishment had ended. I scarcely heard her as I was crying buckets of tears. She touched my cheek with one finger and put it in her mouth. She followed that with running her tongue up my other cheek. "Hmmmmm... Annabelle, your tears are delicious! I think I may be making you cry a lot!" With that her lips met mine and I felt her tongue slide between my lips. I began to lightly suck on it, being rewarded with a low moan from her. Once again, she took one of my hands and placed it on the front of her pants. "So another rule for you is that anytime we are this close and I'm not punishing or inspecting you, one of your hands should be right there! And you required to ask me if I'd like a blowjob!" When I realized what she had just said, I looked up at her. I knew what was coming and part of me had been dreading this moment. I wiped the tears from my eyes, and spoke, my voice barely above a whisper. "Mistress, would you like a blowjob?" "Mmmmmmm! I certainly would!! And thank you for asking Annabelle! Now get on your knees! It's time for some more intimate training!" With that she pushed me back down onto my knees and unbuttoned her pants. As the dildo popped out, I was stunned at how big it looked. It was also disturbingly lifelike! Wanting to get it over with quickly as possible, I closed my eyes, opened my mouth, and prepared to take as much as I could into my mouth, but Amy stopped me. "Not so fast darling, although do I appreciate your enthusiasm! You're going to take your time and really show me how much you love being a suck slut! Now start with your hands, run your fingers up and down it." I did so and heard Amy almost purring! She then told me to pucker up and kiss the tip of it! I found myself blushing in embarrassment! "Did you leave a lipstick mark?" "Yes Mistress. A small one!" "That is the beginning of the next step. You're now going to go up and down the whole length of my cock and cover it with kisses. Keep stroking me with your hands as well!" I did so, not believing what Amy was making me do! I thought it would get it over with quickly, but she was making the whole thing seem like a ceremony! Eventually she took one of my hands and wrapped it around the base of the dildo and began moving it around! Her voice started sounding very husky! "Tell me you love to suck cock Annabelle!" "I... I love to suck cock Mistress." My hesitation and low voice apparently weren't good enough as she had me say it again! I did, but still not good enough. "Say it louder and I want you to look at me and smile when you say it!" I did so, making her smile in return and stroke my cheek. "Yes you do, honey. Now, I want you to start licking the tip of my cock like an ice cream cone, and after each lick, you look up at me and say "I love to suck cock!" and keep doing it until I tell you to stop!" After about ten licks, I noticed her breathing harder and she told me to take her in my mouth and start really sucking her! She began sliding it back and forth in my mouth, telling me how sexy it looked! "Baby, I love how that big hard dick looks sliding into your mouth! Come on girl! Make some noise! Slurp! Moan! Show me how much you love it!!!" Suddenly I felt a shudder go through her whole body and she cried out in a moan that became louder and louder! I felt her hands tightly grab my head and the dildo slid deeper into my throat until I was gagging! She held me tightly as the tremors finally began to subside and she loosened her grip on my head. "Oh my God that was wonderful!!! Annabelle, you have one sexy mouth! But you need to get rid of that gag reflex as fast as you can! If you can't deep throat me by next week, I'll start punishing you for it!" "Yes Mistress, thank you." My voice was very low as I was stunned by what had just happened! After she had calmed down a bit, Amy had me put the dildo back into her pants and had me button them up. She then reached down, stood me up and smothered me with a kiss that almost knocked me over backwards! "That was very fucking hot Annabelle!!! You have one last thing to do. After each blowjob, you are to curtsey properly and ask me if I am fully satisfied or if I'd like another!" I curtseyed deeply and looked up at her, dreading having to go through all of that again! Amy's eyes were sparkling and she had an absolutely radiant smile. "Mistress, are you satisfied with how I sucked your cock, or would you like more?" "Baby, I am soooooo satisfied right now!! You have absolutely no idea! Do you realize I've been waiting months for that! So let's move along, you have a lot of work ahead of you! By the way, your makeup is a mess! Go to your room and put more lipstick on, then start the next load of laundry then come back to my bedroom. Be sure to keep your feather duster handy and please put your panties back on!" So after touching up my makeup and taking care of the laundry, I headed back to Amy's room. What followed was almost two solid hours of dusting, vacuuming and learning how she likes her bed made. That took a bit as she had me strip and remake the bed three times before she was happy with it! At last she told me to stand in the center of the room in my first inspection position as she went over the whole room. Finally, her tour of the room was finished and she pronounced it "Satisfactory"! "This is good for a first effort, but my expectations will be increasing over time! And from now on, when you finish a room, you are to find me, curtsey, tell me you're finished, then stand in the center of the room in position one as I inspect your work. Now I am getting quite hungry, so let's head to the kitchen." "If I may say so, I am pretty hungry too! What would you like to eat?" "I figured we didn't want to waste a lot of time today, so I had a snack tray made up. You'll find it in the fridge. And I'll have a glass of chardonnay as well. Please set a place for me at the dinner table. Get a pillow and kneel at my feet like you did last night." I set the tray of food on the table and knelt on the pillow next to Amy's chair. "Annabelle, you're not being punished or inspected, so where should your hand be right now?" I hesitated a second and then quickly placed one hand on the front of her pants. I gulped and looked up at Amy... "Would you like another blowjob Mistress?" "Perfect! I think not though, just stroke me for now. We'll see if I get inspired. I think I may just save up all my urges until I get you in my bed tonight!" As she ate, she stroked my hair and occasionally would feed me a slice of an apple or some cheese on a cracker. And twice she leaned down and let a mouthful of wine spill into my mouth. It all seemed so sensual that I marveled that she could be so loving while being so strict. It worked though; I couldn't recall ever feeling so good before! And the continuing burning sensation from her spanking was a reminder that I needed pay very close attention to what I was doing! Eventually she stood up and told me to check the laundry, bring her lingerie in and then to get started on the kitchen. I took her lingerie off the line, took the laundry out of the dryer and started the next load. Amy was in her room and instructed me on folding and putting away all of her laundry. Once I was done, she told me to get out the cleaning list and work on the kitchen without supervision. I finished the dishes and wiped the counters off and realized I wasn't sure what else to do. That's when I recalled the clipboard in the hall closet! I walked down the hall and was reading through the list and saw that I'd forgotten the floor! I noticed that it specified a bucket, sponge and cleaner, so I reasoned that I would have to clean it by hand! Fortunately the kitchen wasn't too big! Regardless, it took almost a half hour to clean all the way to the doorway. There was a final note that the floor needed to be dry during inspections! So to fill in some time, I went and began the last load of laundry and emptied the dryer. I carried the dry clothes into her room, where Amy was at her desk writing something. She didn't look up, so I began folding up her clothes and putting them away as before. There were several things I wasn't sure about so I stood near her desk and curtsied. "Mistress?" "Yes my slave? Nice curtsey by the way!" "Thank you Ma'am. I have several items that don't seem like they should be in your dresser-two blouses, a skirt and this blue dress." I held the clothes up and she gestured toward her closet. "Good thinking Annabelle, each of those gets hung up in my closet. If you look inside you will see how I organize everything." I did and saw that each type of garment had its own section, which was then sorted by color. I hung the blouses and skirt up and was putting the dress on a hangar when Amy spoke. "You know that's one of my favorite cocktail dresses. Pretty, isn't it?" "Yes Ma'am. I've seen you in it before and remember you look absolutely stunning in it!" "Well I'm actually thinking how sexy YOU would look in it!" She turned in her chair so she was facing towards me. "Would you like to wear that dress sometime?" It was royal blue silk, with short sleeves and a tiered skirt that would just barely cover gartered stockings! I held it up, imagining how delightful it would feel and look. "Yes Ma'am, I would be honored! Do you think it would fit me?" "It might be a little tight, but it stretches a bit in the waist and shoulders. Tell you what, if you're a good girl, I'll loan it to you for an evening sometime! If you look as good as I think you will in it, I might even make it a hand-me-down!" My eyes got big, I looked at her and was rewarded with a dazzling smile. "I see you like the idea! Since I'm in a very good mood now, I want you to go ahead and take this dress and hang it up in YOUR closet! We'll make it the beginning of your new sexy wardrobe! Consider it a present in exchange for future services!" I curtsied deeply and walked back to my room and hung up the dress, my mind was a whirl of thrilling thoughts as I imagined wearing it for Amy. Afterwards, I walked (almost floated actually!) back to Amy's room and retrieved the laundry basket. She was back to writing and I noted she was humming a little tune to herself and it occurred to me that she was happy!! I vowed to do whatever it took to keep her in a good mood! After dropping off the basket, I peeked into the kitchen and noted that the floor was dry. I walked back to Amy's room, curtsied once again and reported that the kitchen was ready for inspection. She said she would join me after she made a quick phone call. I walked back and stood in the center of the kitchen and was in position a couple of minutes later when Amy walked in. "Okay then, let's see how your first attempt at the kitchen turned out. It looks pretty good overall; did you go through the whole list?" "Yes Ma'am, I went right through it! The delay was that the floor had to be dry..." "I'm aware of what is on the list, since I wrote it! I do seem to recall something about clean dishes being put away and not sitting in the drying rack!" "Oh no! I was going to put them away right after I finished the floor! Then I got distracted!" "Annabelle, do you think I want to hear any excuses from you? You screwed up an assignment and will be punished for it, it's that simple! That will be the case with every oversight you make. Don't make excuses, just accept your punishment and don't make that mistake again! Also with these shoes on, I can see that you didn't clean the top of the fridge! I believe that falls under 'wipe clean all horizontal surfaces!' Am I right?" "Yes Ma'am, you are absolutely correct! I should be punished for that!" "And you shall be, although it's a bit presumptuous for you to decide that! Now it looks like you've done a decent job with the rest of the kitchen. Now go into the living room and get into your punishment position." I did so, settling onto the armrest and gathering my dress and crinoline out of the way. After a short wait, Amy walked in and unclipped the crop from her belt and bent down so her mouth was near my ear. "So five swats for each error, and I'm tacking on five more for making an excuse. Never do that again!" "I promise not to Mistress!" "Nicely said! Punishment starts now! You are not to say a word except to count the spankings and this time you'll tell me why you are being spanked." My ass was still stinging a bit, so the crop hurt, but fortunately the fifteenth stroke fell without me squirming too much. Amy was just declaring punishment was over when, almost on cue, the doorbell rang! Amy looked toward the door and then to me. "I guess that means it's almost dinner time! Answer the door Annabelle!" I opened my mouth to say something in protest, but quickly closed it as the memory of this afternoon came back to me. Instead I quickly stood, pulled up my panties and curtsied again, stating that I would answer the door right away! "That's more like it Annabelle! And do you realize you've not missed a single curtsey since your earlier punishment?" "Thank you Mistress, I'll try to keep improving!" "That's all I ask of you. Now the door..." I walked to the door and after taking a deep breath, opened it. There was a man standing on the porch holding a pizza box! I didn't know what to say and just stuttered a bit, finally squeaking out "Yes?" By then Amy was standing behind me. "Excellent! I've got the money to pay him. Did you curtsey to the nice gentleman Annabelle?" "Umm no! I didn't realize I needed to!" "Just because it's not me is no reason to forget your manners!" Even though I was terrified and embarrassed, I properly held the hem of my dress and curtsied, thanking him for delivering our dinner. Amy paid him and he handed the pizza to me. He then turned to Amy and winked at her! "Not bad for her first day, Amy! She shows real promise!" "Thanks Jeff! She definitely needs some polish, though! In fact she just got a spanking for missing some things in the kitchen! And thank you for picking up our pizza, by the way! See you soon and say hello to your sissy girl April when you get home!" They both giggled at my astonished reaction! 'Jeff' then closed the door and Amy turned towards me. "Well hon, if you'll pick your jaw up off the ground, we can head into the dining room and eat! You may join me at the table after pouring out two glasses of red wine and making a couple of salads!" I eventually joined her at the table and realized that I was famished! Amy tilted her glass towards me. "To you, sexy one, you're learning very fast and I'm quite pleased with you right now!" "Thank you Mistress, I thought I was going to have a heart attack there! He's another one of those people from your group isn't he?" "Yes, Jeff's been a member of "Roses & Thorns" for almost six years. Sarah at the costume shop is a member as well, if you remember. I should tell you that there is an immense amount of interest in you right now, so people will be occasionally checking in on us! In fact, while you've been working I've been writing up a report on your progress." "Interest in me? Why?" "You are the first 'convert' to this lifestyle the group has had in quite a long time. A few of the original members of the group that think slaves like you should be bound and harshly broken into servitude. I didn't agree with them, which is why I opted to have Karen train me. When I saw her and Charlene together, it was clear to me they had what I wanted for us..." I stopped eating and looked up at her, as I sensed a bit of urgency in her voice. She put her fork down and took my hand before she continued. "They have a level of affection for each other that takes my breath away! Some of the slaves are treated like they don't exist, or worse! Having spent time with them, I know that Karen would do anything for Charlene! And if it's not obvious, I feel the same about you!" I was stunned to hear her say that! I was also surprised to see that she was almost in tears! These were clearly some intensely deep feelings she was opening up to me! "Mistress, I don't know what to say! I'm in awe that you would share these thoughts with me! Thank you!" I gave her hand a squeeze and assured her that I wouldn't let her down! "I'm not going to allow you let me down Annabelle! I didn't want to get so emotional in front of you at this point, but you should know that I am in this for keeps! As much as I'm falling in love with you, I want you to never forget that I OWN you from this day forward! I was under quite a bit of pressure to be very sadistic and harsh with you and I refused! If you blossom into the slavegirl that I think you can be, the Roses and Thorns will likely break into two pieces. While I think that is a good thing, there is a lot of stress and uncertainty in the air. A result of that is that there is a lot of attention on us right now." I was silent for a long time after that. The two of us picked at our food for a while and finally I broke the silence. "If I may say so, I love you too, Mistress! I am starting to see how much effort and work you have done to make all of this happen. I promise you I will do everything I can to live up to your expectations of me!" "Thank you Annabelle. You should eat up while you can! As soon as you've taken care of the dinner dishes, you have one more lesson before we call it a night!" With that we both launched into our food, not speaking again until the last bit of pizza crust was devoured! With that, Amy stood and began walking towards the living room. She looked over her shoulder and called to me as I was gathering the dishes off the table "Come on girl! I changed my mind; you'll take care of the dishes later." I put the dishes down, followed her into the living room and stood by as she sat on the couch. She calmly sipped her wine and set the glass on the end table. "Now if you will recall this morning, when you were getting my breakfast ready I mentioned something to you about your walk being more feminine. How well do you think you've done in that department?" "Ummm... I'm not sure!" "THAT is exactly the point I want to make! You haven't given much thought to it at all and it shows! You've been walking around like male athlete that someone loaned a skirt to as a joke! Do you think that is what I want out of you?!?" "No Mistress! I should be appealing and feminine! I'm not sure how to, though..." "That is obvious! Now I want you to walk from here to the edge of the room, turn and walk back to me." I did so, trying be sexy, but felt so awkward that I was almost laughing! That was pathetic!! "Try that again, girl! I want you to try and envision how you look, especially from behind!" I walked the length of the room again and still felt like I had two left feet even walking!! Amy was standing as I stumbled back to my starting position! "Hmmm... this might be more work than I thought! I was hoping for a sexy nightclub walk, not a drunk stumbling out of a nightclub walk!" With that, Amy held my hips and turned me, then stood behind me and pressed against me from behind! I inadvertently wiggled a bit as her dildo pressed into the plug I had in me! Amy giggled and pressed herself against me more firmly! "Don't worry sweetie, we have plenty of time for that later baby! For now, try and get your mind out of the gutter long enough to do what I'm saying!! Now I want you to lead with your hips. For now, just walk in place and I'll give you some pointers!" With that, I began stepping in place, correcting myself when Amy moved my hips with her hands, urging them into a more exaggerated, cyclical motion. Finally, she pushed me forward gently. "Now try that 'walk and turn' again. Try and keep your steps in line and keep one thing in mind as you do." "What's that?" "The way you walk and move should make me want to have sex with you!" I blushed a bit when she said that, but steeled myself and walked across the room again. This time I felt a bit more 'flow' to my gait. My feelings were justified with Amy's reaction. "That is a thousand times better sweetie!! Now I want you to continue walking back and forth until I tell you to stop!" So I began what seemed like an endless circuit of the living room, adjusting my walk, stance and anything else Amy could correct! She finally announced that I was doing 'Okay' and could stop for the night! My feet were killing me and I was actually sore in some funny places from moving in such an unfamiliar way. "That was a good first effort! We'll be working on your deportment a lot in the future although you did very well for your first day! One of the most important things for you to remember is that you're constantly trying to seduce me! Keep that in mind and you'll do great! Now I want you to take care of the kitchen and then go to your room and get undressed. From there, you'll know what to do!" I was a little confused by that last bit, but was quickly cleaning up the dishes from dinner, making a point to dry them and put them all away. I then walked to my room and saw a box on the bed with another note like the one Amy had left before. I picked the note up and read: Congratulations! It looks like you won't be in bound agony tonight! :) So here are your instructions: 1 - Undress completely. 2 - Remove the plug from your pussy. 3 - Take a shower, but don't let your hair get wet! Just rinse off! 4 - Dust yourself with powder when you're dry, then refresh your makeup. Touch up your hair as needed. 5 - Put on what's in this box. 6 - Crawl to my door, knock on it and ask politely to be let in. My hands were trembling as I read the note, but I also knew that making Amy wait would be a huge mistake! I began tearing off my uniform, but stopped myself, thinking that I should be more attentive to how I undressed! So I took my time, removed my dress, removed the plug, then took off my lingerie and folded it up and placed it on a chair near my closet. The maid's uniform and crinoline I hung up in my closet next to the dress Amy had given me. I then stepped into the shower and quickly scrubbed myself clean. I had my wig on, but was careful not to get it wet and within a few minutes was out and toweling off. I then freshened up my lipstick and walked into my bedroom and opened the box. There were four items, a bright red baby doll nightie, two very tall red high heels with thick ankle straps, and a short note that said "Wear nothing else!" I slipped the nightie over my head, noting that it barely reached past my hips! I then slid the heels on, buckled the straps and walked down the hallway. I recalled the note and quickly got on all fours-then crawled to Amy's door and tentatively knocked on it! "Who iiiiiis it??" "Your slave girl Annabelle, Mistress! Reporting as instructed!" "You may enter!" I reached up, opened the door and crawled into her room. I looked up and was about to say I was reporting as ordered when Amy stood up and I was absolutely dumbstruck! It seemed all day long she was looking hotter and hotter, but this was a whole new level! She was clad entirely in black satin lingerie, matching bra and panties, plus a garterbelt that held sheer stockings. Her black patent shoes looked like they were at least 5 inches tall and made her legs look exquisite! She also wore black opera gloves and held her crop in one hand. The other was wrapped around the base of a dildo that looked even bigger than the one she had worn before! Over it all she wore a sheer black, floor length robe that swirled around her as she stood up! I tried to speak but found I couldn't! My mouth was dry and I was absolutely paralyzed! I had never seen such an erotic vision before! I looked up as she spoke and I noticed she'd added deep red lipstick as well. She gestured towards her feet with the riding crop. "Crawl to me and kiss my feet, slave!" "Yes Mistress!" I crawled to her and bent down, planting a lingering kiss on the toe of each of her shoes, leaving red lip marks on them. "Very nice Annabelle! Now you are going to learn how to properly worship me! You'll begin by caressing my legs with your hands and your cheeks and then slowly work your way up to my cock! You may not touch it or suck it without permission though!" With that I began to run my hands along her stocking-clad legs, rubbing her ankles and calves then up to her thighs. I occasionally would rub my face against her leg like a cat. As my hands reached her ass and knelt up a bit, noting that her dildo was about two inches from my mouth. She began running her hands along my face and head, finally tilting my head up so I was looking at her face. "Tell me exactly what I want you to say!!" I was breathless, looking up at her and captivated by her incredible beauty! "I want to suck your cock Mistress!" "Why?" "Because I'm your slut! I love to suck cock and I want to please you!!" "Very nicely said! Okay girl, you may touch, lick, and kiss it but NO sucking! And talk to me! Tell me what you are and what you are doing!" This seemed to go on for a long time! Mistress Amy had me kiss her dildo all over, coving it with lipstick, stroking it with my hands and running my tongue up and down the length of it. I was made to repeat that I was a slut and loved to suck cock dozens of times before she finally allowed me to take it in my mouth! She then tightly held the sides of my head. "Put your hands behind your back Annabelle! I'm in control of this one! Your job is to make this blowjob as noisy and wet as you can!" With that, I felt the dildo slide deeper into my mouth, before sliding nearly all the way out! She began to slide it deeper, speeding up as she went! My own moaning was becoming drowned out by hers when she finally began to cry out and I knew she was close to coming! At the last moment, she lifted one of her legs and wrapped it around my shoulder, holding me even tighter with her hands and filling my mouth with nearly the entire dildo! "Yes! Y