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Maid had served Ms. Treat for six months. Its training over that time had been rigorous and methodical. After the first meeting with Ms. Treat, maid learned how to address its Mistress properly, how to ask its Mistress questions in the proper form, then to never, ever look directly at Mistress unless so directed, and lastly it learned its positions of "inspection" and "punishment." After instilling the basics in maid, Mistress Treat then instructed maid in the fine art of maintaining Her home. It learned how to clean and order the kitchen, to fold the laundry, to take the trash out, to use the central vacuuming system, to make the bed, to give pedicures, manicures, and to draw a bath for its Mistress. Maid learned the standards of cleaning expected from it, and it learned the time it was expected to complete its assignments. Through it all, maid had gained Ms. Treat's confidence, and their relationship was deepening, which was a relief to both of them. Maid had never served a Mistress before, at least not a real one, and Mistress had tired of sissies failing her, topping from the bottom, and breaking their promises to Her. Over the years, Mistress Treat found that most sissies did not properly understand what being "in service" meant. She found submissives that were not submissive, that complained of housework, that lied, and that were disobedient. Mostly She found "maids" who were all too much in it for themselves. On the other hand, maid had tried to serve other Mistresses who simply did not know what they were doing in properly training a sissy maid. So a match had been made between maid and Ms. Treat. It was a slightly chilled September day when maid drove down its Mistress street and pulled up to Her home. Sun beamed off maid's red hood as it cut the engine in from of Ms. Treat's house. Maid generally came to Ms. Treat's house twice a week, once on Mondays from 8:30-4:30 and once on Thursdays 4:30 ? 8:30. Today was Monday, and maid was readying itself for an eight (8) hour shift. Maid exited the car, opened the back door and grabbed a paper bag full of her things from the back seat, shut the door and went to ring Ms. Treat's doorbell. After ringing the bell, the door swung open slightly, no one in view. "Yes, who is it?" "It is priscilla, Ma'am. Your maid is here to serve You, Ma'am." "Come in." Maid entered Ma'am's house, came into the central foyer, and put its bag down beside it on the right. Maid looked straight ahead, and Ms. Treat was behind it. "You're 90 seconds late, that's ten," she said. "Yes Ma'am, sorry Ma'am. Maid has no excuse Ma'am." Per the routine, maid stripped out of its male clothes down to its silky ruby red panties. Ma'am had maid wear panties at all times that it could. Maid hung its clothes up on the rack and removed its panties last. Upon being totally naked, maid then returned to the foyer, stood straight, and put its hands behind its head looking forward and down toward the floor. "Spread your legs wider," said Ms. Treat. "What time are you supposed to arrive?" "8:30 Ma'am." "Then why did you arrive, then, after 8:31?" "Traffic was particularly heavy today Ma'am, sorry Ma'am." "On your knees," she said. "Yes Ma'am." "Inspect," she said. Maid then bowed its head down overtop its outstretched hands touching the floor and it shoved its ass up high in the air. "Spread your knees wider priscilla, and get that pussy up higher in the air." Maid arched its back, and its "clittie" as Ma'am called it, became half engulfed, oozing pre cum into Ma'am rug. Maid was to keep its ass fully shaved, was to douche itself before coming, and keep its lower back, Ma'am's special spot, shaven as well. Mistress Treat took Her hand and inspected maid's back and ass, or pussy cheeks as She liked to call them. "Did you shave back here priscilla?" "Yes Ma'am." "Then why do I feel stubble on your pussy cheeks?" "I don't know Ma'am, maid just shaved it this morning." "Not good enough, that's another five (5) priscilla." "Yes Ma'am, sorry Ma'am." Ms Treat then walked out of the foyer away to another room and returned with a razor. "This is completely unacceptable; I want priscilla completely smooth and clean back here." Ms. Treat than applied the razor, smoothing out the area priscilla had missed. Next Ms. Treat put on a rubber glove and inspected maid's ass to see that it was properly cleaned. She put one finger deep up maid's ass and then two fingers. Maid grimaced, praying Mistress would not prescribe it a full enema. "Very Good priscilla, I see you cleaned yourself well today." Ms. Treat then got up, took off her rubber glove and circled in front of Her maid. All maid could see was its Mistress's boots before it. "So priscilla, how many strokes has maid earned this week?" "Twenty seven (27) Ma'am. Ten for being late, five for not properly shaving, 5 for forgetting to run the dishwasher, three for leaving the bathroom light on, and four for not properly touching up maid's makeup after washing the kitchen floor last week," said maid. "Sorry Ma'am, maid has no excuse." "Very well," replied Ms. Treat. "So..." "Yes Ma'am, maid is sorry Ma'am, please punish and correct maid, Ma'am. Then it began. Crack! "One, Ma'am, thank you Ma'am." Crack! "Two Ma'am, thank you Ma'am." Crack! "Three Ma'am, thank you Ma'am. And so Mistress tore into HER maid's bottom with her leather paddle. She worked each cheek; she worked them high and low and covered maid's upper thighs as well. The first ten served to warm up maid's bottom. The next five began to sting, and the next five after that began to sting even more. Every crack over 20, however, reverberated hot, stinging, powerful pain all through maid's behind, sending pain signals up her spine, down her legs, and all over. Mistress never left any severe permanent marks on HER maid, because it was married and therefore limited in its ability to fully submit. Crack! "twenty four, Ma'am, thank you Ma'am." Maid had to accept every swat submissively, thankfully, and openly. It was not allowed to tense up its pussy cheeks, move out of its position, or complain. Maid had to lay itself out for punishment, and if it failed, Ma'am would start over from the beginning, from the count of one. Crack! "twenty five, Ma'am, thank you Ma'am. After the twenty seventh stroke of the paddle, maid was on the verge of tears, near the limit of what it could withstand. Luckily Mistress had not noticed it tensing near the end, or maid would have faced another paddling, another twenty seven strokes before it left for the day. "There now priscilla, I trust you will not be late again, and I trust you will be more mindful of your obligations to Me. Now kneel up." 2 Ms. Treat then placed a leather collar around maid's neck, bucked it, and padlocked it. "Down," she said. Maid then lowered its head down to its hands again, and perched its ass high in the air. Mistress moved behind maid tying and bucking it into a butt plug harness. "Depress," Mistress said, and maid pushed itself back into a waiting plug that that Ma'am fully inserted into its ass. Mistress then pulled tight the straps of the butt plug harness. "Rise," She said. "Eyes forward, do not look down. Give me your foot priscilla, that's it, here put it into here priscilla." Ms. Treat buckled priscilla's right then left foot into a pair of high heels which Her maid could not see. Next, Ms. Treat put a six inch posture collar on Her maid and buckled it in the back so that maid could only move its head by twisting its entire torso. "What do you say, priscilla?" "Thank you Ma'am for the plug, the harness, and the collar Ma'am. Maid is pleased to serve Ma'am and thanks her greatly for all the attentions She lavished on Her maid." "You are such a good girl priscilla. You make me so proud." Ms. Treat then clipped a leash to maid's posture collar and said, "follow Me maid, I have a special plan for priscilla today. I've decided to accelerate priscilla's training. Its time to go to the basement." Maid was alarmed. Usually it came, stripped, was inspected, punished, dressed, and then put to work on the house. But whenever Mistress varied the routine, maid knew new levels of submission were coming. Following the leash, walking on its high heels, at least three and half inches high, maid gaited itself behind its Mistress down the carpeted stairs to the basement. Maid followed Ms. Treat down the hall and into the back, expansive basement room which was a good 10 degrees cooler than the rest of the house. Maid's heartbeat picked up, nothing was ever quite the same for it after being brought here. In the back right hand part of the basement, Ms. Treat had a pair of suspension cuffs hanging from the rafters, and she attached priscilla's arms into them and cranked priscilla's arms up and away. She then fastened the extension cable, and sissy maid priscilla was now fully extended, naked, but for its posture collar, butt plug harness, and high heels. Ms. Treat moved skillfully around Her maid so that maid could never really see what Mistress was doing. From behind it, Ms. Treat held a sheathing helmet which she pulled over priscilla's head. Ms. Treat then fastened the helmet tightly with its drawstrings and buckles. Next she attached the helmet's blindfold. Ms. Treat stepped back and said, "There now, I'm almost finished readying my priscilla. Ok my little girl, "Open wide, that's it..." and maid opened its mouth to receive the helmet's accompanying big, black penis gag, which Ms. Treat locked into place. "Good girl priscilla. Is my girl ready to have her training accelerated?" Maid's mind was reeling. "What is she planning," thought maid to itself. Maid nodded and hummed, as best it could, "Umm hmmmm." 3 "So, my maid is ready, prepared, and willing to submit to its next steps training and development?" Again maid tried to respond. Ms. Treat smiled. Ms. Treat thought to herself how priscilla had passed every challenge and test She laid before it. Priscilla had proven to be a loyal submissive, almost a total slave, who followed Her every command, tended Her every need, and who loved her almost to the point of obsession. Yes, maid was obsessed, consumed, and engorged by its relationship with Her, and She skillfully exploited maid's needs and desires. "Priscilla, I see by your clittie's reaction that maid is indeed ready for a more intense training regime. My, my, little girl, just look at you and your stiffness? O poor dear, you can't see it, can you? Here, let me help point it out to you." Ms. Treat then slapped priscilla's clittie, and it wafted back and forth. Maid bit into its deep penis gag and sighed. "How long has it been since I let you cum? I think it has been about 10 days," she mused as she slapped maid's clittie again. "Well, you are almost fully prepared, my little girl, my little sissy maid." Ms. Treat than began to fondle maid's nipples with her hands. "Oh no!" thought the maid to itself. "Yes, priscilla knows what is coming, doesn't she..." said Ms Treat. "Spread your legs." Maid spread its legs out. "Further," said Ms. Treat. She then placed each of maid's heeled feet into the yellow, 12 inch in diameter, circles on the concrete floor. "Good girl, now you know the rules, do you not?" Maid gestured and murmured in the affirmative. If it was found to have moved its feet out of the yellow circles, it would receive 30 from the paddle. If its feet moved so as to touch the yellow circles, it would receive 20. Maid was now fully extended, heeled, gagged, plugged, and hooded. Furthermore, maid had to retain its position, and remain utterly motionless, else it be beaten again. Ms. Treat returned to maid's nipples. She rubbed them softly, and then, paying attention to the left nipple, she applied a Japanese nipple clamp to it. Maid heaved in pain, but steadied itself. Maid knew it could not fail this test without severe consequences. Ms. Treat then waited about 60 seconds more before she applied the next nipple clamp to the right nipple of Her maid. The pain was excruciating, but maid found solace in its rubber penis gag, and it bit down on it, sucked on it, and took in the pain as best it could without moving, without flinching out of position. Ms. Treat watched Her maid struggle, its arms strung up; its legs spread wide, clamps dangling from its red nipples. "Well, priscilla, you are almost ready." Ms. Treat then reached for the bulb dangling from the plug, and took it into her hand. "Hmmm, I wonder how many it shall be?" mused Ms. Treat out loud. "One" she squeezed the bulb, and maid's butt plug expanded within it. "Two" "Three" "Four" "Five" "Six" "Seven" "Eight" "Nine" "Ten" She then sealed the bulb air tight. Then She rubbed priscilla's bare ass. "Hmmmm, does that feel good priscilla? Is priscilla's pussy now full to bursting? Maybe you could use a few more pumps of the bulb, would you like that priscilla?" Maid in futility tried to communicate that it was stretched to the limit, and could not take any more, whatsoever. "Well, maybe just one more than... ?Eleven.'" Ms. Treat than patted her maid on its hooded head and said, "Now its time for the bell." Ms. Treat then clamped a hanging bell to sissy maid priscilla's scrotum. "You know the rules; only ring me if it's an emergency. I will be in the adjacent room on my computer, taking care of some business. Now give it a practice ring priscilla. O, by the way, Marcia is here today as well, and I expect priscilla to show Marcia the respect she deserves as a real woman." Priscilla shook its hips, and the bell chimed out. "Very good. Now is my girl alright?" Maid gestured yes and murmured accordingly. "Priscilla shall now Contemplate Ma'am as she's been trained and instructed to do. Priscilla shall also ready her body, mind, thoughts, and entire being for the next level of submission I expect from her. Am I clear priscilla?" Ms. Treat smiled, as maid fumbled to answer. She then turned to exit, and all maid could hear were her departing footsteps. 4 Maid struggled to concentrate. It knew that when Ma'am returned, it would have to flawlessly recite "the maid's creed" without any errors or omissions to Ma'am. The maid's creed was priscilla's devotional to Ma'am. It dictated what maid's whole relationship to Ma'am should be. Maid began reciting the creed in its mind... it had seven stanzas to recite. Maid also struggled to think of ways it could improve itself as Ma'am's sissy maid, for it would have also to recite at least five resolutions of improvement to Ma'am. Maid struggled within its bonds and sensations trying to think, striving to engage in its training contemplation. Maid's ass was literally bursting, its ankles ached, its legs and arms were stretched out, its mouth was filled and penetrated, but somehow it had to concentrate... Naughtily, maid's thoughts drifted away for its responsibilities of the creed and resolutions to instead thinking about what Ma'am had in store for it. Five times in the past, at about five week intervals, maid had been brought to the basement. Each time maid was challenged by Mistress to submit itself further into service to Ma'am. Maid began to think back, biting into its gag. 5 In Her office Ms. Treat called her sister on the telephone. "I've decided to do it M. Yes, what we discussed." "Do you think priscilla can handle it, or will she flip out?" "I think two or three months ago, priscilla would have flipped out and ran, but I've been preparing her for this moment. It shall be presented to her as her destiny, and I already know priscilla longs to fulfill her destiny but is afraid to do it." "But how will priscilla's wife react? What will priscilla do if her wife flips out? She may want no part of this." "M, I have planned for all eventualities, and, as of now, priscilla will either fulfill her destiny or fail. She will no longer hide behind any more limits or lies or excuses. She is 39 years old. She has no children. She has no real sex life with her wife. Her career is stagnant. She is adrift in every sense of the word. I simply cannot let her continue so, because I have come to believe I know what is best for her." "But," M said, "are you not violating your trust with priscilla. Did you not agree to remain discreet with her? If she flips out, priscilla may turn into something altogether different than the submissive, sissy maid that you fuck with a strap on and that washes your floors on its knees. If you threaten her vanilla life, her private life, of which you know very little, she may strike out at you. You know there have been instances where Domme have been attacked and even killed." "I know there are risks, M. But there are even greater risks to letting priscilla just float along squandering her potential. The only thing that might explode for priscilla is her marriage, that is if the wife rejects priscilla. But if the wife rejects priscilla then she is rejecting the man she married. Such a rejection is better now, while they are still young, is better than the sham, sexless, passionless marriage they have now." "And if she throws priscilla out?" "Then I will take her in, 24/7." "And your fianc?e is alright with this plan." "O yes, he likes the idea of fulltime sissy maid, and as you know, priscilla enjoys him as well. I've turned her into quite the cocksucker, as you are aware." "What if the wife accepts priscilla as the "he" that wants to be a ?she'?" "All the better. Than she will be in a position to shape him up. If that turns out to be the case, which is what I expect will happen, then my next plan will be to orchestrate a meeting with her to guide her in the nature and training of priscilla. I shall seek to help make her a WHAP woman. I'm sure she'd be fascinated to hear all about priscilla, priscilla's needs, and the CB2000." "I think you are stark raving crazy! Whatever happened to just having a little fun and getting your house cleaned by a random sissy maid or two?" "Priscilla is different from the other sissy's I've trained. She is genuine, she has needs that are true, she is bold, and she knows, better than I, that she has been living a lie. Through everything, priscilla has trusted in me, and she has submitted totally. Now I feel a need to see her training and development through to the end." "Where is she now?" "She's tied up in the basement. She knows something big is coming, and she's been ordered to do a contemplation." "This is the same regime you used before priscilla signed THE CONTRACT of service to you, is it not?" "Yes, but I've added a posture collar to the equation." "Can I come over and get a pedicure from priscilla this afternoon? I'm curious to see how she handles what is to come." "Please do, priscilla is mine today from now until 8:30 this evening. We've got a good ten hours ahead of us. She has the laundry, kitchen, and bathroom to do, but that should only take 3-4 hours, so priscilla could definitely serve you as well as me today. Plus, if you like, you can help me take her shopping as well." "I will see you around 4, then." "Very well." 6 Maid had really gotten in deep with Ms. Treat. Service to her was both pleasurable and frightening, because Ma'am was always two or three steps ahead of maid guiding it along a path of committed sissy service. For instance, maid served Ma'am for about 60 days before Ma'am took it to the basement for the first time. There, in the basement that May morning, maid surrendered itself to Ma'am's strap on. Maid not only surrendered to the taking, but was required and taught to beg, beg, beg for what was to come. All the while Ma'am fucked priscilla; maid was required to declare its undying love and loyalty to Ma'am throughout. And when it was over, maid was to give homage and thanks and reverence to Ma'am for the gift of womanhood bestowed upon the maid. Maid was taught not only to accept Ma'am's cock, but to love it and adore it. After about a month of strap on training and worship, mixed in with arduous and demanding maid duties in the house, Ma'am again took priscilla into the basement. This time Ma'am employed a new technique. Once priscilla was bound into place, Ma'am took her by the chin and looked directly into her eyes and said, "Priscilla, the time has come. Look at me." Priscilla looked up into Ma'am eyes, the first time she had ever done so while not earning a slap in the face for insolence and disobedience. Priscilla, during all her training, had never been allowed permission to look at its Mistress. So priscilla hesitantly looked at Ma'am in her eyes for a moment, and then she averted her gaze away, down below. Ms. Treat slapped priscilla's face C-R-A-C-K, "girl, did I instruct you to look away?" "No Ma'am." "Then why did you look away? What did I instruct you to do?" "Ma'am, you instructed priscilla to look at you." "So?" "Sorry Ma'am, priscilla did not follow your instruction properly, Ma'am. Please forgive priscilla; she will now look directly at you until you say otherwise." "If you avert your eyes on me this time, I shall severely punish you, priscilla, is that understood?" "Yes Ma'am." "If ever my eyes turn to meet yours, you shall lock onto my gaze and not turn away under any circumstances. Understood priscilla?" "Yes Ma'am, priscilla understands Ma'am." Now priscilla felt utterly and completely exposed before Ma'am, in a way she had never experienced before. Priscilla felt very self conscious, and felt that Ma'am could see right through her, into her soul. "Does priscilla love Ma'am?" "Yes, priscilla love's Ma'am very much?" "Does priscilla cherish Ma'am?" "Yes, priscilla cherishes Ma'am very much?" "Well, I don't believe in love, priscilla. In fact, I'm not sure you love me at all." "But priscilla does love you Ma'am." ***S-L-A-P*** "Did I ask you a question, priscilla? "Ma'am did not ask priscilla a question. Priscilla spoke out of turn." "Then why did you speak out so? Did I say this was talk time?" "Ma'am did not say this is talk time." "Well, I don't believe in love, priscilla. I think you could very well be lying to me. I think you could be in this relationship just to satisfy your own lustful needs, and nothing more." Silence followed, Ma'am studied priscilla's confused eyes. ***S-L-A-P*** "Did you try to look away from Me?" "No Ma'am" S-L-A-P, "Did you just say "no" priscilla?" "Yes, Ma'am, sorry Ma'am." Tears and agitation were building up in maid. Ma'am took a tissue and wiped maid's eyes. "Do I need to remind you of your training, priscilla?" "Ma'am should not have to remind priscilla of her training Ma'am." "No, I should not. That's 10. Don't let it happen again." "Yes Ma'am, sorry Ma'am." The poor maid was never allowed to ever say the word "no" and always had to frame all her answers in an affirmative manner. Naturally maid continually slipped into old conversational habits, and it suffered rounds and rounds of punishments for its failures to speak as Ma'am would have it speak. "Well, I don't believe in love, priscilla. I believe in PROOF of love. Priscilla said she loves Ma'am, cherishes Ma'am, did she not?" "Yes Ma'am." "Well, will priscilla prove her love to Me then? If priscilla will prove it, then I might believe her." Ma'am then held up the toilet mask. The toilet mask was a device that affixed to a sub's head. On the apparatus were a large oval funnel and a mouth piece. "Will you wear this for Me priscilla?" Maid's eyes were fixed to Ma'am's. It could not look away from her. Any hesitation would be defiant, any look of apprehension, would be defiant. Only submission, only yes would satisfy Ma'am. Priscilla knew this day was coming; now she could not avoid it. If she was to go deeper into submission to Ma'am, there was only one answer. "Yes Ma'am, I will gladly wear the mask and proudly be your toilet Ma'am. It will be an honor and a privilege to drink your liquid, and priscilla shall trust in Ma'am to train it properly and fairly to please Her." Ms. Treat then smiled and hugged priscilla, and kissed priscilla on the lips. Then she whispered into priscilla's ear, "I knew you would not disappoint me. O, how I have longed for the day to empty myself into you." Ms. Treat then wasted little time getting priscilla out of bondage and up the stairs. "Kneel," she said. Maid knelt down, and its mistress strapped the toilet harness, or what might be described as a forced funnel harness, onto maid's head. The feeding tube then clamped into maids mouth. "Bite down priscilla, and don't you dare let go. I will return shortly." Ms. Treat returned in a robe, she then took off the robe and maid could see Her naked legs. "Lower your head down, priscilla." Mistress the cupped maids harnessed head in her hands and guided the funnel underneath of her. "Ok priscilla, I want you to drink it in, and woe be to you if you fail me or make excuses. I want you to suck my golden nectar down with loving enthusiasm, anything less, and I will be deeply offended." Maid braced itself. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" moaned moaned Mistress. She began to fill up the funnel. The liquid, warm and salty rushed into maid's mouth. "Drink," said Mistress as she pinched maid's nose shut. "Drink," she repeated. Maid had no choice. It all had happened so quickly. Maid cooperated with Ma'am's suggestion and drank as fast as it could. Mistress meanwhile continued to empty Herself into the flask, "Drink" She repeated. Mistress reveled in her release, and reveled even more at the sucking and drinking sound of its loyal obedient maid. "Drink it all, like a good girl." Mistress finished peeing into the funnel, stepped back and then watched the liquid disappear into the funnel. When maid had finished, Mistress removed the harness and the funnel, straddled maid's head and said, "Now, clean me up." Maid then kissed and sucked all the liquid from Ma'am's bush and tongued her clean. "Good girl, priscilla. You have now passed a very, very important test. Had you failed me here, this would have been your last day. I would have dismissed you. I want you to remember that. But now priscilla, you have earned my respect and my love to you. I am such a proud owner today. As a reward I will allow you home masturbation privileges on this Saturday and I have a $25 gift certificate for you to spend at Victoria's Secret. I am so gratified with your performance, I truly am." 7 Maid could hear Mistress on the telephone, but could not make out what She was saying. It struggled to keep its composure and it again began to shudder as to what Mistress might have planned for it. Three weeks earlier maid was "prepared in the basement," Ms. Treat release Her maid and dressed it in a skirt, blouse, suit coat, garters and hose, no panties, purse, sunglasses --- and she said, "Ok priscilla, its time to go shopping. I want you to run some errands for me." Ms. Treat uttered this casual little sentence, and maid began to silently fret, its heart racing, breath uneasy, unable to comprehend the challenge immediately ahead of it. "Shopping, Ma'am?" said priscilla questioningly. "Did I give you permission to speak? Is that how you ask me a question, priscilla?" "Maid spoke out of turn and incorrectly, Ma'am." *** SLAP *** Ms. Treat slapped priscilla's face, "bend over and lift your skirt priscilla. Sometimes you act as if you haven't been trained at all." CRACK!! "Thank you Ma'am." CRACK!! "Thank you Ma'am." CRACK!! "Thank you Ma'am." Ms. Treat worked maid's bottom for 20 strokes. When Ms. Treat was finished she said, "Now pull your skirt up priscilla. Let's go, I don't have all day." Maid obeyed. Ms. Treat now knew she had all the hand. So out the two went in Ms. Treat's car. Priscilla was sent first to the drug store. "Ok, priscilla, go in and purchase nail polish remover, varnish, two enema kits, three pairs of nude panty hose, a tube of Ben Gay, and get copies of Cosmopolitan, Elle, and Good housekeeping magazines." priscilla exited the car and Ms. Treat locked the door behind it. Simple and clean, priscilla was launched into its public errands. After the drug store, priscilla went to the grocery store, hardware store, and to maid's greatest humiliation, to Victoria's Secret. Maid fell back on its training, when under stress, obey and trust, contemplate Ma'am, please Ma'am. Very little was said between maid and Mistress. Maid, though, understood that if it refused to get out of the car, it would have been (1) defiant and (2) in breach of its contractual agreement with Ma'am. Maid never found out what would have happened had it refused or questioned Ma'am. It knew better than to go there. So maid subordinated its humiliations, concerns, and fears to doing what would please Ma'am. It knew and had been trained to do nothing else. Maid also knew, that in the end, Ma'am was not only within Her rights, but she was Right: maid had to be continually tested to prove itself. 8 Priscilla did not know how other subs became slaves, but priscilla definitely understood how it became a slave. Ms. Treat had experienced some attrition issues, had been training some rather average to unattractive men, and had just lost a maid in good standing. Then, priscilla arrived to Ms. Treat eager, idealistic, and longing to serve Her. In a fit of enthusiasm, priscilla pledged itself to Ms. Treat for a 90 day service period after serving Ms. Treat for just one day. Ms. Treat accepted priscilla's pledge, and began to train priscilla in earnest. During this training period, maid proposed that Ms. Treat bind up its services with "maid's contract." So, shortly after the 90 days expired, Ms. Treat prepared priscilla for the moment of signing. After a session in the basement, Ms. Treat walked priscilla upstairs and allowed it to sit in a chair. She then duct taped priscilla's legs and torso to the chair, as well as her arms, and laid the contract down in front of priscilla. "Priscilla, I have prepared the contract as you have urged and begged me to do. Now the time has arrived for priscilla. Will she to ride the bull or leave the rodeo? You must decide. I will give you 30 minutes to read it over, and when I return we can then discuss the terms of your future service to me." Ms. Treat then walked behind priscilla, and she gagged it with a two way penis gag: a two inch penis went into priscilla's mouth, an eight inch penis protruded out the front. Ms. Treat then buckled the gag securely and said "Be sure you think this through, priscilla." Priscilla then heard Mistress walk away. The contract laid in front of priscilla on the table, and it would have to slide the pages into reading position with the gag. Priscilla thought to itself, "Mistress wants me to understand how I will be if I sign this." Priscilla pointed her penis gag down and positioned the first page. There were provisions about the parties, definitions, the times of service. Maid then maneuvered through the other pages. Naturally, maid had no rights or privileges under the contract. The contracts length was for one (1) year, renewable for a second year at the discretion of Mistress only. Maid was obligated to serve Mistress eight (8) hours a week. Anything short of eight (8) hours had to be maid up in double time, unless Mistress cancelled service, was out of town, or decided otherwise. Maid was prohibited from serving or seeking any other Mistress or Master without express permission to do so. The maid's creed was also imbedded into the contract as well. The penalties for breach of contract included the usual punishments of discipline, but it also included a blank section, which clearly Mistress intended to fill with some sort of addendum not yet before maid. Maid's only problem with the Contract was its length. Maid did not feel it could commit itself to Ma'am for one year much less two years. Otherwise maid felt it could sign the Contract as is. Maid also thought that the longer it served Ms. Treat, the more likely it was its wife might find out, which would create some real problems for it indeed. But maid was fairly sure it could manage its commitment discreetly. The though, however, of being bound to Ms. Treat for two years, this caused maid's clittie to stand up underneath its skirt. When Ms. Treat came back into the kitchen, she looked at maid, who kept its head bowed. She could see underneath the glass table that priscilla was "distracted" by the thought of the contract. "priscilla, just what is that I see there between your legs?" Ms. Treat wheeled priscilla chair back, and lifted its skirt. Maid's clittie was fully engorged. Ms. Treat rubbed priscilla's thighs and said, "Is my little maid excited thinking about the Contract I have prepared for it?" She then slapped priscilla's clittie and it bobbed back and forth. SLAP Pause... SLAP SLAP Priscilla moaned into its gag. "It just won't go down priscilla. Do priscilla know how inappropriate she acting right now, when we have serious business to discuss? Geeeesh, I don't know whether to heat it up or cool it down. Unable to help itself, maid's blood continued to boil and run between its legs. It had been 10 days since it had had any relief. Ms. Treat busied herself now in the kitchen and returned to the table with a tube of Ben Gay and a bowl of ice water. Priscilla, duct taped into the chair, saw these items placed before it on the glass table. "I'm going to flip a coin priscilla, heads is the ice water, and I will ice you down so we can discuss this contract like adults, despite your little girl reaction here. Tails, and I'm going to heat you up with Ben Gay and let you remain here until you cool down." Ms. Treat tossed the coin into the air, caught it, flipped it onto her arm, put her arm underneath maid's penis gagged head, and pulled her had away. Maid saw tails. "Tails," Ms. Treat said. "Looks like its Ben Gay time," priscilla. Ms. Treat then poured a big glob of Ben Gay into her hand, and then she slathered and worked the lotion onto maid's clittie and ovaries. OOOOOOOOOOooooooooo... did it feel good to priscilla going on, ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. When Ms. Treat had finished, she then slapped maids clittie some more. ***SLAP***SLAP...SLAP*** The slapping and the heat only drew more blood into maid's privates, maid bit into its gag. After a good 15 slaps, Ms. Treat could not help but laugh to herself at maid's predicament. She then put a sandwich baggie over maid's clittie to prevent the cream from coming off onto maid's clothing. "There's no way we can discuss the contract with you behaving like a little girl. So frankly, I've just had to treat priscilla like one. Now tell me, have you fully read the Contract priscilla?" Priscilla nodded it head. "Good, now I want priscilla, the brilliant lawyer that she is in the real world, to think of a good way I can enforce it. What good is it, if I cannot enforce it? Once we fine a way to make it fully enforceable, I myself, might be interested in signing it." Ms. Treat then left the room. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooo priscilla was burning up and maid screamed into its gag in agony. It tugged at its bonds, it pulled its arms and legs, but it was absolutely stuck, and it remained absolutely hard for the next 15 mintutes. When Ms. Treat returned, She placed a wash cloth in the bowl of ice water, wrung it out, and pulled up maid's dress once again. "Is little girl finished with her fantasy mode?" she said. Ms. Treat then washed up Her maid with the cold cloth. Maids clittie shriveled and its rude, cold bathing. "There. That's much better. You still need to straighten your head out priscilla. When I release you, I want the kitchen floor cleaned, I want the whole bathroom done, and after that, I want you on your knees in the foyer. You look very pretty in your penis gag, so I will let you wear for the duration of your tasks, but I want you to change into your scrubbing clothes. After the scrubbing is done, change back into your beautiful uniform, the taffeta pink one, and get yourself in the keeling position. God help you and your red ass if I find you've done a poor or sloppy job priscilla. Do you understand?" maid nodded yes. Then Ms. Treat cut it out of its bonds in the chair. "Now get started." It took maid three and half solid hours to complete scrubbing the kitchen and bathroom floors (on its knees) and to detail the rest of the work assignment. Maid then re powdered its makeup and began to change into its sissy uniform, the pink taffeta one, which she wore with white stockings, high heels, and gloves. Maid arrived for service on this day at 8:30 am. It got started on the chores at 11:00, and it was edging up to 3:00 by the time it kneeled itself down in the foyer. Miss Treat had summoned maid for a 10 hour shift, this day, and maid was to remain in service until 6:30 in the evening. "I see maid has assumed its position. Has priscilla completed all its chores?" "Yes Ma'am." Ms. Treat then went into the kitchen, departed the kitchen next for the bathroom. "Priscilla, come here," it heard Ms. Treat call from the bathroom. "What is this?" "Those are hairs, Ma'am." "And what is that?" "The toilet seat is up Ma'am?" "And where does this belong?" "Under the sink, Ma'am." "Didn't I tell you not to assume the position until you had FINISHED your chores, priscilla?" "Yes Ma'am, You did." "That's five for the toilet seat, five for the hairs, and five for not putting this away. Take care of all this right now, then get back into the foyer. Assume the punishment position when you get there." "Yes Ma'am." Priscilla tidied up in the bathroom as quickly as it could, went back to the foyer, pulled its dress up, got on its knees, and then bent forward, arms out front, hands outstretched on the floor, head on top hands, ass primped high up in the air. There it waited for Ms. Treat. When Ms. Treat came, all it could see were Her boots. "How many do you owe me priscilla?" "Five for the hairs, Ma'am, five for the toilet seat, Ma'am, and five for not putting the brush away, Ma'am." "Did you forget something priscilla?" "No Ma'am, priscilla, um, thinks that is all." "Did you just say ?no' to me priscilla?" Maid winced at its slip of the tongue. It cringed inside. "Yes Ma'am, sorry Ma'am." "Well, that certainly cannot go unpunished. That's another 10." "Yes, Ma'am, sorry Ma'am." "Now, let me ask again, did priscilla forget anything?" "Priscilla has recalled all she can Ma'am and believes maid did all its tasks before it." "Did priscilla thank me for correcting her work errors in the bathroom?" "Priscilla did not thank you Ma'am, sorry Ma'am. Thank you Ma'am for pointing out the shortcomings of priscilla's work, Ma'am." "That's another five." "How many do we have now, priscilla?" "Five for the hairs, Ma'am, five for the toilet seat, Ma'am, and five for not putting the brush away, Ma'am, 10 for misspeaking Ma'am, and 5 for being ungrateful for Ma'am's corrections." "Well?" "Priscilla now begs Ma'am for 30 strokes of punishment Ma'am, priscilla begs you to instill in it the discipline it needs and the high standards it should achieve for you Ma'am." CRACK!!!! "One, thank you Ma'am." CRACK!! "Two, thank you Ma'am." CRACK!! "Three thank you Ma'am." CRACK!! "Four, thank you Ma'am." As usual, maid had to beg Ma'am for its punishment, and it had to accept the punishment with thanks and openness. It could not flinch, reach back, complain, or tense up; else Ma'am might simply start all over. Maid's punishments had become more severe, and its work standards had been raised to higher and higher levels. CRACK!! "Twenty two, thank You Ma'am." As priscilla endured its punishment, and Ms. Treat knew She had cured it of its distractions. Priscilla was fatigued from service, its scrubbing duties were arduous and its shoulders, back, and arms ached. The spanking on top of the fatigue had withered priscilla, and maid felt itself in a full state of surrender and humiliation. Priscilla's whole sex life and orientations had now become a menu of sissy dresses, pantyhose, garters, high heels, chores, lots of chores, but plugs, gags, and Ms. Treat's endless requests for more. Throughout priscilla's training Mistress had shot 100s of pictures of it as well. Priscilla became panicked in its thoughts, CRACK "Twenty seven, thank You Ma'am." Could priscilla really keep going on with this? Maybe it was time to stop, play it safe, breathe easy, and masturbate whenever it wanted and keep her desires locked into its fantasies. When Ms. Treat had finished spanking Her maid, she felt over its bottom and down its thighs. Maid moaned. Ms. Treat then folded down priscilla's dress and ordered it to kneel on the rug by Her chair. Ms. Treat sat down, and then asked, "So priscilla, you've had plenty of time to think. You know what it means to be in service to me, and I might add, I think you have served well. I have hope for you. So what do you think of the Contract?" "It is very comprehensive Ma'am, but fair. The hours are good and the terms mirror our training." "Yes, well, tell me priscilla, whose idea was it to have a contract?" "It was priscilla's, Ma'am." "But what good does this Contract do Me, priscilla?" "It guarantees your rights, Ma'am. It also insures Your authority over priscilla." "Does it?" "Well, Ma'am, by signing it we make a promise to one another, and there would be tremendous shame in braking such a promise." "prisicilla, who are you kidding. What's to stop you from walking out on me two months after we sign this?" "Nothing, Ma'am." "So, how am I supposed to enforce my rights? You know I cannot sue you." "That's true Ma'am." "And I want to be able to enforce my rights. I want maid to experience more than shame if it betrays me." Ms. Treat stared at her maid. "Don't fidget priscilla. This is not a game to me, and I do not wish to waste anymore of your or My time. I want to be able to enforce my rights. I want maid to experience more than shame if it betrays me. Is that clear, priscilla?" "Yes Ma'am." "Do you want to serve me, to continue in your training priscilla?" "Yes Ma'am." "Then what do you propose? Let me see if our minds think alike, as they usually do." "If it would please Ma'am, Ma'am could add a ?penalty provision' to the contract, Ma'am." "A penalty provision?" "Yes Ma'am. Ma'am could prescribe certain consequences if maid breached the Contract." "Yes. Very Good priscilla. Please continue." "The penalty provision would have to be serious enough, that maid would not want to suffer it, and so would be bound by the contract." "Try to be more specific, maid." "Well, Ma'am, there could be a disclosure provision." Ms. Treat smiled, maid and She did think alike. "I agree, priscilla. And whom should we tell priscilla's tale to, if priscilla betrays me?" "The most logical choice, Ma'am, would be for You to tell priscilla's wife?" "I agree priscilla. Now read this." Ma'am handed maid a sheet of paper. On it maid read, If maid should commit any serious violations of its service agreement with Mistress, then Mistress shall mail a breach packet to maid's wife, at the wife's work address. The packet shall be mailed express, same day delivery. Serious violations of the contract shall include but are not limited to: a. maid defiantly disobeying Mistress' orders and refusing to accept correction; b. maid failing to appear for service without proper notice or explanation; c. maid entering into any relations with another Mistress without the prior, authorized consent of Mistress; d. maid terminating, withdrawing, or otherwise in any way stopping its service obligations under the contract without the express permission of Mistress (except in case of sickness, family emergency, or work obligations. All lost service time shall be made up in double); e. maid failing to answer emails or summons in a timely manner. The breach packet shall contain a copy of the contract contained herein, a cassette recording of maid reciting the maid's creed, photos of maid in service, copies of maid's emails to Mistress, and a signed affidavit written in maid's handwriting stating the following: Dear J., Everything contained in the envelope is true, and it is not a reflection of me being forced to do anything. I have since March of 2004 been working as a feminized, sissy maid to a Mistress. I willfully sought out my Mistress to serve her, and then I begged her to take ownership of me. The contract contained herein, is proof of that ownership. I agreed with my Mistress that she would disclose my relationship with Her to you, if ever I tried to leave Her or if I failed or dishonored her. Now, because of some such failure, she has sent you this mailing telling you about my secret life with her. I am sorry to have deceived you, but She felt and I agreed, that it was best you know all about our relationship if I was bad. So please see all the enclosed materials and pictures. ---M. Maid, upon reading the addendum, penned by Mistress, was stricken with horror. It did not know what to say or what to think. "priscilla looks rather shaken," said Ms. Treat. "I cannot imagine why priscilla would be surprised, for she had already anticipated my thoughts on this matter." Maid remained silent. "Speak, priscilla, do not test my patience!" "Yes Ma'am. Maid thinks this is a rather strong provision Ma'am. Maid is now afraid to sign the contract, Ma'am." "Does maid not like serving Me?" "Maid does like serving Ma'am, yes it does." "Does maid not desire to explore deeper levels of submission, feminization, and training?" "Yes, Ma'am, maid does desire that greatly." "Does maid wish to waste My time?" "Maid would never wish to waste Ma'am's time, Ma'am." "Well, priscilla, then, as I see it, this is the only way to GUARANTEE each of us, exactly what we want. I simply cannot afford to have months and months of training vanish on me. So you must decide. I will let you know right now, that the breach packet I have made is utterly devastating. If your wife receives it, your life will never be the same. Never." Ms. Treat then pulled out a large UPS envelope. "Here are the pictures I have selected." Maid reviewed the pictures which included shots of maid in all sorts of dresses and compromising positions. It had gag shots, dildo shots, punishment shots, service shots, and maid sucking off another man. "Here are the emails I have printed out as well." Maid was taken aback. The emails were worse and more damning than the photos. "So, as you can see priscilla, I am rather serious about all this. If maid signs a contract with me, she will be bound to honor it, and I will be bound to train it thoroughly and completely. Two years is all I ask for, part time, of course. At the end of the contract you will only be 41 years old, and I suspect, you will have fully fulfilled your greatest fantasy, your destiny." "Yes Ma'am," said maid robotically. "Come with me priscilla," said Ms. Treat. She then led maid into the bondage room. "On your stomach." Maid laid down on its stomach. "Right Arm." "Left arm." "Right leg." "Left leg," commanded Ms. Treat as She applied the cuffs to maid. Ms. Treat then gagged maid, blindfolded it, and hog tied it onto the floor. "I want you to think about what you want to do. I will come back in 30 minutes for your decision." Maid tugged at its binds helplessly. The gag filled it mouth and spread its teeth, and it could not swallow the saliva accumulating it its mouth. Maid then began to ponder, trying to think ahead... maid knew it could trust Ma'am to send the breach packet if it betrayed her and it could trust Ma'am not to send the breach packet otherwise. But...TWO YEARS!!! Why was Ma'am always, every time, exceeding maid's limits so. One year it could do, but two!!! Of course if maid were not married, it would gladly commit itself, that was the main divide it had to navigate. What would wife do if she received the packet? She'd throw maid, head and limb, out of the house, and he might not ever get back into it. Then what would maid do?? Maid would have to relocate itself far beyond its shame. Ma'am did have the option of canceling the contract after 1 year, though. Maybe all maid would be bound to was one year of service. And so maid reviewed all its options, and it waited for Ma'am to return. Ms Treat returned seeing all of priscilla's limbs fumbling in the air. She came over to priscilla and began to rub priscilla thighs softly and maid's clittie began to point up straight in the air. "OOOOOOooooooo..." moaned prisiclla aching for Ma'am touch, for permission to release." Ms Treat then began to pump the inflatable butt plug up in maid's ass while rubbing its thighs. 1...2...3, "Mmmmmmm, ooooooooooOOOOOO" moaned maid into its gag; 4...5...6...7...8...9...10. Ma'am pumped maid up to full capacity, then should put the vibrator on high and continued to rub maid's thighs. "There, there my dear maid, I will be expecting a decision soon from you." Ms Treat then left the room. Fifteen minutes later, Ms Treat returned. She turned off the vibrator in the butt plug and let the air out of it. She then began to repump it back up all the way to ten. "prisiclla my darling, I am going to remove your gag, please remember, maid is only to speak when spoken to." Ms Treat removed the gag and maid breathed out of its mouth in a sigh. "Does maid love its Mistress?" "Yes Ma'am." "Then why didn't maid thank Me for putting it bondage and plugging it today?" "priscillia is thankful Ma'am, but..." "But what, you did not thank me, did you. Am I to read Maid's thoughts?" "No Ma'am." "How many strokes should I give you for your ingratitude priscilla?" "Ten Ma'am." "Ten? I think more like twenty." "Yes, Ma'am, thank you Ma'am. Priscilla will gladly take 20 for its ingratitude Ma'am." "I am going to release you now priscilla. When released, I want you to go into the kitchen and bring Me the contract, either signed or unsigned. If you dawdle even for a few extra seconds in that kitchen, you will receive 40 strokes. Understood?" "Yes Ma'am." Maid then ran scuttled in its heels and uniform to the kitchen. Without really thinking, beaten down, it signed the contract and returned to Ms Treat in the living room. Maid dropped to its knees presented the contract, and began to cry and sob, "Thank you Ma'am, thank you, I love you and I thank you for the contract. I will now be Your maid for the next two years and I agree to all you conditions. Thank you, thank you." Ms Treat smiled. She took priscilla by the chin and said, "priscilla, I hope you fully realize that now you are bound to me for the next two years, and I do not intend to let you go, and I have every intention of accelerating your training now. If you resist your training, there will be severe consequences. Do you understand?" "Yes Ma'am." "Here is the breach packet priscilla. I have three copies of it. If you so much as think of crossing me or withdrawing from you obligation, I will drop in the mail to send off to your wife. Do you understand me? Am I making myself clear?" "Yes Ma'am." "Now get into position for you punishment, priscilla." "Yes, Ma'am."