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Natural Chastity.
Chapter 5
Dressing up (part 1).
Over the next day or so, the routine was similar. Morning cocksucking
training breakfast, chores and learning during the day.
Chrissie was improving and the punishments were lessening, but still
necessary, even if to remind him of his place.
As a special treat, Chrissie was again allowed a milking breast feed
from Sally one evening. The milky mixture was being changed to reduce
the dhiorectics and allow Chrissie to move away from nappies and into
knickers. Sally didn't want to be changing nappies all the time. That
was for a Nanny not a Mistress.
On the fourth morning, Goddess entered the room and released the lock on
the cot as before. Chrissie was more awake, having slept well, but was
bursting for the toilet, and as he was not wearing a nappy it was
beginning to leak into his knickers.
"Sissies," she called. "He needs assitance, see to it and prepare him
for the next enema session."
Chrissie was lead away to the toilet area, and was glad to sit and pee.
The relief was incredible.
The continued use of the MP3's at night was still affecting Chrissie,
who was thinking more and more he was a girl, and liked girl things. He
was also becoming more subservient towards anybody and any thoughts of
rebellion were long past.
Chrissie was prepared for and given an enema, to ensure cleanliness and
for the remote butt plug to be reinserted, and inflated. The effects of
the MP3's and the routine nature of this meant it felt almost natural.
Chrissie was dressed in a basic maids uniform on this day. He was helped
by the Sissies. White, frilly knickers were worn to cover the CB and
some simple petticoats before the pinafore style maids dress was put on.
White long sleeve gloves and white stockings completed the ensemble with
black shiny low heeled shoes.
"Today," Goddess announced as Chrissie stood before her in the living
room, "You will be serving tea for some guests I have arriving later. We
will be able to judge how your training is progressing and what level of
finishing we need, before we can let you leave. All my trainee Sissies
have to reach an acceptable standard."
Chrissie just stood attentively before Goddess and listened carefully,
nodding occasionally, to the instructions being given to him about the
day ahead.
"You will do as you are asked, you will curtsey to each guest and you
will only speak if spoken to or asked a specific question. Is that
clear?"
Chrissie paused only briefly and was about to answer.
"IS THAT CLEAR?" Goddess shouted. "Yes Goddess," Chrissie responded.
"Before you go, you will be wearing these," she held up a pair of 6"
Black stilletto shoes in shiny patent leather. Chrissie, who had never
worn anything like that before, was very excited at the prospect, after
all they were just what real girls liked to wear weren't they? "As you
can see, they have lockable straps, and I am in charge of the keys for
the locks, so you can't go running to anyone to let you out, not that
you could run anyway. Now go!" the grin on her face showed her pleasure
in the whole situation.
Chrissie left the room, remembering to curtsey as he left.
Sally had not been allowed to get ideas above her station either. She
had enjoyed her session with Goddess from earlier in the week, she
unexpectedly yearned for more. She would never have thought, a few weeks
ago, even a few days that she would have considered a lesbian
experience, let alone enjoyed it and be left wanting more.
Goddess rang the small brass bell by her side. A few seconds later
Sissie Pauline entered the room and curtsied. "Bring me Mistress Sally
please. I will see her in the study," Sissy Pauline again curtsied and
left the room.
A little while later, she knocked at the study door. "Enter." She
entered the room with Mistress Sally at her side. "You may leave,"
Goddess said to Sissy Pauline.
"Sally," Goddess started abruptly, "You have been here as a guest,
albeit that you have paid for your stay and for Sissy Chrissie. He is
doing well but has more to do before he can graduate, later this week,"
Sally wasn't quite sure where this conversation was going. "I have
enjoyed you company, and you have been a helplful and enthusiastic
guest. However, I am in charge here and you must understand that."
Sally was beginning to become a little worried. She couldn't but help
look at Goddess a little longingly.
"I have a few guests coming later for tea and Sissy Chrissie will be
assisting in serving the meal and drinks. If he performs well, I will be
giving him a Special treat, one that will begin to fulfil all his newly
found femmine desires and wishes. I would like you to help with that
too, is that alright?" Yes Mel, said Sally, some what relieved.
"Good, so you will do as I ask correct?" Goddess enquired in a
deliberate tone. "Yes, of course," Replied Sally again. "Excellent,"
said Goddess with delight.
"Before that, you have some work to do," stated Goddess, as she stood up
from the large chair where she had been sitting. Sally was perplexed as
to what this might be.
"I think you have a little cleaning job to do, don't you?"
Sally was none the wiser. That was until Goddess placed her hands on her
thighs and moved her legs apart. She was standing tall in front of Sally
in black stockings, and high leather boots with a very short skirt and
black basque. The outfit certainly made the most of her curves and was
very provocative.
"Kneel and get to work!" Goddess stated.
"Thank you Goddess," Sally said, without thinking. She was being drawn
in. She was supposed to be in charge of a Sissy, that was her plan, and
yet she was here eagerly anticipating oral sex with another female.
Sally shuffled forward from her kneeling position drawn towards Goddess
and the target of her juicy, hairless fanny. She was quickly at work and
soon found her tongue work on the swollen clit of Goddess to be the
formation of orgasm after orgasm from Goddess. Goddess had almost
forgotten what such an incredible experience the feel of another womans
lips on her fanny could be. Goddess just forced Sally's face and lips
tighter against her juicy wet cunt and was lost in aura of pleasure
overcoming her.
Eventually the height of pleasure dwindled and they both relaxed,
Goddess collapsing back into the chair, and Sally just falling on to the
floor, exhausted from her tongue work, but without release of her own.
Catching her own breath, Goddess said, "You will NOT pleasure yourself
until I say so, is that clear?" Sally, who was exhausted anyway just
said Yes, without thinking.
"I will be trusting you, and if you succeed, you will be rewarded.
Unlike men , I can't easily tell if you have disobeyed me, but I will
find out." It wasn't until later Sally realised what she had so readily
agreed to.
In the meantime, Chrissie had been preparing for the arrival of the
guests. The Sissies had placed the high heel shoes on the Chrissies feet
and locked the straps in place. He had then spent the rest of the day,
so far, learning how to walk in them. This had been a steep learning
curve and the aches from hobbling and trying to gain balance were
beginning to tell. He just couldn't understand how he would be able to
last the rest of the day with the shoes of this height.
As the evening approached, Chrissie, under the direction of the other
Sissies, had prepared everything in readiness, including a change of
outfit into a pink maids uniform but much more frilly and with more
petticoats than before. He also had a frilly maids cap and long pink
gloves. He had applied makeup to suit the uniform, which was less than
sublte. Chrissie had been given a briefing by the Sissies as to what was
expected of him and his nerves were beginning to show. The sound of the
doorbell brought Chrissie back to his senses, and he hobbled his way
painfully and nervously towards the door.
He undid the latch and opened the door. In the doorway stood a number of
ladies, all about 25-30 years old dressed in smart black clothes of
tight fitting tops and short skirts with stockings and smart boots. They
all had long flowing shoulder length hair, of different colours. They
all looked at Chrissie and giggled, as they filed past him and into the
hallway. Some did make comments about how 'pretty' he looked.
Crissie shut the door and lead the ladies into the main reception room.
Goddess was waiting and greeted them all excitedly. Chrisie them moved
over to the drinks table and prepared the tray to serve drinks. He
hobbled around the room and served each lady with a champange cocktail,
before making his way back to the table. As he did so he stumbled and
dropped the tray which fell to the ground with a loud crash. Everybody
looked round to see what had happened. Goddess just looked and gave him
a long stare as he looked over towards her. She didnot say anything but
gestured for him to leave. Chrissie nervously picked up the tray and
left the room.
A little while later, Goddess appeared in the kitchen, where the food
was being prepared for the meal. "What the hell do you think you were
doing Sissie," she shouted at Chrissie. "Sorry, I-I- I just st-stumbled
and dropped the tray," Chrissie replied nervously.
"just don't do it again and embarrass me in front of my guests. You will
be punished for this," she turned and left. Chrissie's stomach just
turned and he knew he was in trouble.
"You may serve food now," Goddess stated, as she left the kitchen.
Chrissie and the other two Sissies, dutifully entered the dining room
with the trays of food and served at the table. The girls all loved the
outfits the Sissies were weraing and there were many put down comments
and much giggling and tittering.
Chrissie again almost tripped and dropped a tray, but managed to keep
his balance. This time the stumble was not of his making. The remote in
his butt plug had started up and was vibrating rapidly inside him. The
girls noticed his stumble and giggled more, as though they knew what had
happened. "Here try it yourself," Goddess said, passing the remote
across the table, Chrissie then knew why. For a short while after, his
plug was going wild inside him as each took it in turns to control it.
It was very uncomfortable and even more difficult to continue with his
duties. He soldiered on but struggled and the giggles turned to laughter
as he wobbled and grimmaced his way around the table trying to take the
empty plates.
"Enough," Goddess called and the remote was pased back to her with the
girls all giving groans of disapointment. All Chrissie could do was feel
relieved. He relaxed a little, but was still really aching in the shoes.
The meal was completed and Chrissie managed to complete his duties with
the assistane of Sissies' Pauline and Sue. As They were all clearing and
tidying, the little bell rang, and Chrissie was summonded to the Living
Room.
"Sissie Chrissie," announced Goddess. "Oh that sounds so good," she
added, smiling. The other girls just giggled. "When you have completed
your duties, you are to report to the cellar and I have the next stage
of your training session lined up for you. You have 10 minutes, or I
cancel it," Chrissie left, not forgetting to curtsey.
With the assistance of Sissies Pauline and Sue, the jobs were completed
and Chrissie hobbled, as quickly as his ankles would allow, to the
cellar and entered the room. "Just in time!" Goddess announced, looking
at her watch, as he entered, a little breathless and certainly tired and
aching.
"I suppose all the walking in high heels is tiring and your feet ache,
is that right?" Goddess asked.
"Yes Goddess," was Chrissie's tired, but interested reply
"Well I can give you some good news, I have a task that will take some
of the weight off you feet." Great Chrissie thought, about bloody time.
"Up to now" she continued, "You have been using my mock up models for
stimulation and training, today You can use live models. Some of the
girls here have kindly volunteered to assist. I can't think why, but
perhaps they are intriged, or may be frustrated. Sissy Sue will prepare
you and I will explain further."
Chrissie just didn't know what to expect as he was taken to a long low
bean bag and laid on his back upon it. He was nervous, but was also
excited as he knew it involed the girls and that would be good, he
thought.
Goddess continued, with the girls standing close by. "You will see and
feel that you are held down and strapped to the floor on the bean bag,
and, I hope, can't move. You will have a number of dildos strapped to
your body, but your mouth remains free." Chrissie could feel the dildos
being attached to each of his lower legs, so they pointed upwards and a
similar one strapped to his forehead.
Goddess continued. "You will be blindfolded, but as you are aware, there
is no dildo near your cock, and this is safely locked away," Chrissie
could feel the petticoats and maids dress being lifted as Goddess showed
the girls, pulling his knickers down at the same time. There were gasps
from the onlookers, especially as the contents of the CB were straining
at the sides.
"The girls are free to use you as they wish for the next hour or so, and
just so you don't fall asleep, I have set the tens mode on the butt
plug. You will NOT speak. Enjoy!"
Slowly girls gradually took advantage of the offering in front of them
and became less and less inhibited as the time went on. Chrissie was
used by serveral girls at a time. His tongue was in demand and he found
this both exciting but very tiring. This was especially as he had the
underlying pulses of the tens unit in his butt plug. His cock was
straining at the CB for most of time an was painful on occasions. This
fact was not unnoticed by the girls who teased him relentlessly and
played with his caged cock. Chrissie had not cum for over two weeks now
and the need for release was as immense as the frustration from being
locked up.
His blindfold only enhanced his other senses and just made him more
aroused. The various screams and cries as girls reached orgasm only made
things worse for him. He could hear the levels of enjoyment increasing
as time passed but had no idea how long he had left as his body writhed
from the continuous thrusting the dildos were being given.
Meanwhile, Sally was in her room. She was unaware of the torment and/or
enjoyment her husband was being subjected to; that was until the wall
mounted tv screen burst into life and the live feed from the cellar was
patched through. Initially Sally just watched in horror at what she was
seeing. She tried to make for the door, but discovered this was locked.
After a little while, she found all the on screen sexual activity too
much and started to rub her own breasts, this, of course, only made
matters worse and the levels of excitement grew within her. She knew the
promise she had made to Goddess, but also knew of the 'get out clause'
she had been given as she eased her fingers under her skirt top and
under her pantie line.
The sentence: Unlike men, I can't easily tell if you have disobeyed me,
but I will find out. was in her head, but the urges were too strong and
she found herself lost in her own enjoyment, eventually reaching climax
more than once before lying back on the bed, in a sweaty haze of
delight. Only then did the guilt start in her head, what if I am found
out, she thought. How will they know anyway, after all I wasn't noisy .
The screen shut down automatically and went blank.
Chrissie, was nearing the end of his torment as the girls grew tired and
began to leave the room. He was left alone, exhausted in pain from the
tens device and from the day's events and the recent activity about his
body. He forgot about the tens machine and didn't realise it had stopped
its relentless pulse and fell asleep.
The next morning Sally was awoken by a knock at the door. "Yes," she
said in a startled but tired response. The door opened a little and in
stepped Sissy Sue. She curtsied and said "Goddess will see you in the
cellar in 10 minutes, and don't be late," The door shut.
Shit. Sally thought, I have been rumbled surely. She steadied her nerves
and prepared for the trip downstairs. It will be fine, I am a Mistress
after all, how could she know? Sally entered the cellar to see Goddess
standing in the centre of the room and the two Sissies next to her.
Chrissie had been moved and was being prepared for the days events.
"Good morning Sally," she said in a stern and deliberate tone. "Do you
have something to tell me?" she continued.
Sally's stomach hit the floor. She can't know she thought. She paused,
Its OK she said to herself. "No Goddess," was the reply in a quiet and
nervous tone. I think you do, I am right aren't I?" Goddess re-asserted.
Sally relented, realising the game was up and she was not going to
escape this. "Yes Goddess," Sally mumbled under her breath.
"What do you have to tell me?" Goddess answered in the voice of a parent
to a toddler.
"I masturbated," Sally responded, again very quietly and looking at the
floor.
"I thank you for your honesty in the matter. I have to say I am
disapointed in you. If you are to be a Mistress as you so desire, you
must understand the meaning of boundaries and practice self control.
That is self control in all matters. If you cannot control your own
urges, you cannot hope control those of others. Let this be valuable
lesson to you."
At this point, sally thought she was off the hook and releif was
beginning to wash over her. Goddess had other ideas and was playing the
game very well.
"As I told you, I would find out and you will be punished." Sally's
emotions again were overturned. "As you cannot control yourself, you
will have control imposed upon you.
To be Continued................../
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