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I wake up to the feel of a hand gently caressing my hip, a warm body
pressed tight behind mine.. I start slightly as someone leans in and
nibbles my ear...
"It's okay Angel, let Miss take care of you..." Miss Caroline whispers,
"I was so worried about you last night, I waited outside Ravens office
for hours but you didn't come... only later did I check here and find
you.. and your poor ass..."
She moves and her other hand slides on to stroke my ass gently, "So I
slipped in to take care of you for a while, order you some food, sort out
your training for the day... stick my finger in your ass..."
"Oh!" I squeak as her index finger pops into my ass hole and starts to
explore, as her other hand slides down to pet my poor abused cock...
"It's okay Angel, I'll look after you..." She purrs kissing my neck as
she massages my cock and ass, "I'll make it all better... you are so
beautiful.. such a beautiful girl, with such a gorgeous clitty cock... "
"Oh Miss.. oh... " I squirm arms still bound before me, getting all
excited. "please I.."
She tilts me half onto my back, just by shifting her body weight, and so
I turn to look up into her deep brown eyes.. "You can have a kiss..."
She leans in and presses her lips to mine, forcing my delicate lips open
and sliding her tongue in.. and slowly I succumb to her ministrations,
the sensual pleasure in my cock, ass and mouth is overwhelming, and I
respond, bucking my hips, clenching my ass and kissing back as hard as I
can. She carefully regulates the sensations on my body, making me
increasingly horny, and not letting me cum for longer than I expected,
before sliding an extra finger in my ass and pumping away...
"Cum my little slut!" she orders, pulling her lips from mine "Cum for
me!"
"Yes!" I squeal, pumping cum into her waiting hand, "Ohh.. yes Miss!"
"Good.. good... " She purrs catching the cum then moving her hand up to
my face, "And look, breakfast..."
"No.. I... I... " I stammer but she forces the cum to my lips and smears
it round, forcing me to taste it... lick it.. and finally consume it...
"Good Angel... good... all sissies should eat their own cum..." She says
hand still over my mouth, making me lick it. "Don't you think?"
I shake my head protesting but she just chuckles, "You'll learn dear..
now.. lets get you all cleaned up and you can have some proper food..."
And with that she slides her other hand out of my ass and pulls away,
letting me turn to face her, lips still sticky with my cum... "Please my
wrists?"
"Sure Angel." She smiles unfastening them, still grinning, her chocolate
skin showing through her flimsy navy blue night gown. "Now shower in your
corset, don't worry I'll get it cleaned,"
"Yes Miss..." I say wiping my lips clean with the back of my hand,
feeling sore all over..
The shower helps, even if it is weird doing it in a corset, and I walk
out wrapped in a towel. Miss Caroline has laid on a full breakfast,
welcome since I can't remember the last time I ate.
"Thank you Miss Caroline," I say with a blush and she smiles, looking a
little embarrassed.
"I.. it was my fault about last night.. so I'm making it up to you.. tuck
in and I'll do your hair. And then.. well.. I'll dress you for your
training... simpering along the corridors as a chastised maid, won't that
be fun?"
"Y.. yes Miss.." I blush, embarrassed and focus on my food, whilst she
does my hair, drying it, but also messing with it so it will go neatly
under the maid wig.
When I'm finished I rise from the table and Miss Caroline unfastens my
corset. I feel weird without it, like all the blood has rushed to my
head, and I nearly faint. She chuckles and shows me the replacement, a
tight black waspie with steel bones. "Get into this Angel."
"Y.. yes Miss," I say nervously and let her strap me in, aware my waist
is getting narrower without it, I hope not too narrow!
Miss Caroline then starts to tease my cock a little playing with it,
sliding her hand between my thighs, leaning and whispering in my ear,
calling me a slut, and a whore and a cunt... massaging my rosebud as
well... and it make me hard... and horny.
"Perfect..." she whispers, then grabs my cock and hauls it between my
legs, making me scream. "Oh shush now.. we need you excited in that belt
don't we?"
I don't answer as she fastens the chastity on me, creating that flat
crotch, and then puts on the collar, demonstrating the key will open the
belt.
"Stupid ritual don't you think?" She whispers stroking my nipples, "I
would lock you in their permanently now would I?"
"N.. no Miss..." I reply uncertain.
She continues to tease me as she dresses me, stroking my ass as she
slides up the panties, kissing my inner thigh as she puts on the fishnet
stockings and attaches them to the waspie, and pets my breasts as she
slides on the dress. At least with her helping the layers of petticoats
go on easily, and the 2"/6" platform shoes are less monstrous, to put on
at least. She fastens on the pointless cuffs and fondles my breasts again
before tying on the apron.
"Almost perfect.." She straightens the uniform out, "And now your face..
can't do to have maids showing any personality right Angel?"
"N..no Miss Caroline..." I whimper.
I let her put the heavy masking foundation on, the scarlet lips, the blue
eye-shadow, the false blushing cheeks, and the massive eyelashes. She
lowers the black bob on my head as if it is a crown, then fastens it on,
together with the little cap.
"Of to your training sissy maid, and out of an office girls room..." She
chuckles, "Getting ideas above our station are we maid?"
"N.. no Miss.. I..."
She laughs, "Run sweetie run.. Mistress Black abhors tardiness..."
I nod, gabble my thanks and hurry to the door and let myself out. Taking
a deep breath, I set off to Mistress Blacks rooms, taking care to walk
like a Maid, like I've been trained to walk, eyes down, arms by my sides,
palms facing down.. I'm concentrating so hard on this I don't acknowledge
a figure that walks past me. I only register as they stop suddenly,
"Maid!" Mistress Thorne shouts "What sort of behaviour do you call this?"
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Shocked I half turn to face her. "Mistress Th.." I begin in my specially
trained Maid voice.
"Stop! I will not have such familiarity from the staff. I am Mistress to
you, unless further details are required, do you understand?"
"Y.. yes Mistress.." I stammer in reply, shocked.
"Now, what should a maid do when meeting a superior in the corridor?"
I flush, trying to remember, wondering if we ever even got told... aware
I'm floundering I look up at her... which seems to anger her more. "Eyes
down maid! Honestly, what have you been trained with. You do not make eye
contact with a superior unless they require it!"
"S.. sorry Mistress.." I whimper, my hands coming together in my lap.
There's a sigh from her and a crack, and I split my stinging hands apart.
Glancing up I can see a crop in her hand then flinch as she orders me
again. "Keep your hands by your sides at all times unless you are using
them maid!"
"Y.. yes Mistress, s.. sorry Mistress..." I whimper, keeping my hands at
my sides, wishing I could give the stinging flesh a rub.
"Better, but what are you forgetting?"
"I.. I don't know Mistress!" I whimper, aware I sound pathetic...
"Curtsey, a maid always curtsies when she speaks to a superior... and in
here everyone is your superior!"
"Y. .yes Mistress..." I whimper..
"Curtsey!" She snaps, swishing the crop in the air just before my nose.
"Yes Mistress.. sorry Mistress!" I squeal curtseying.
"Better... now Maid, what is your name?"
"Maid Missy!" I reply swiftly curtseying again.
"And has Mistress Black completed your training?"
"No Mistress," I reply with another curtsey
"Oooh that is obvious... and what word aren't maids allowed to say?"
My mouth drops... "No Mistress..."
"Y.. yes Mistress," I reply, turning and bending over so my hands grip my
ankles, my ass in the air, the layered petticoats ensuring it is exposed.
"My my.. looks like this maid has been in a lot of trouble.. that is a
sore ass isn't it maid Missy?"
"Y.. yes Mistress!" I stammer as she starts to stroke it... her finger
gently following the path of one of the whip strikes...
"Were you a very bad girl maid Missy?" Dumbly I shake my head... "oh but
you must have been for all this... why there are dozens of lash marks."
Frustrated I can't think of a way to respond.. before settling on...
"Maid Missy is a good girl!"
"But a lousy maid?" Mistress Thorne laughs, stroking my ass some more and
rubbing her hand over the chastity belt, "Perhaps.. perhaps. Now... you
do know how to take a spanking don't you?"
"Yes Mistress..." I whimper.
"Good, then you will show me..." The hand goes and the crop slaps into my
poor backside...
"One, Thank you Mistress, may I have another?" I squeal, trembling
"Good, now.. we'll start again and this time, you will count, thank me,
say you will remember to show respect to your betters, then ask for
another." She's caressing my ass again, "Won't you?"
"Yes Mistress.." I whimper, then tense as she removes her hand
"Oooh eager little thing.." Mistress Thorne chuckles, sliding the tip of
the crop across my inner thigh.. "But not time yet... "
I relax as she uses the crop to rub between my legs, over the chastity
belt, this seems to amuse her, but then the crop suddenly disappears and
strike my ass again.
"One! Thank you Mistress, I will remember to respect my betters, may I
have another?" I squeal.
"Say please..." She purrs
"One! Thank you Mistress, I will remember to respect my betters, may I
have another please?"
"Of course you may." She strikes me again and again...
I'm sobbing after ten strokes when she changes me to 'I will always
remember to curtsey', for another ten, before a change to, 'thank you for
the lesson' for a final agonising five strokes seems to satisfy her.
"Now turn, curtsy and thank me maid." She says, and I can hear her slide
the crop back down the side of her calf high boot.
"Yes Mistress... " I sob, aware I must look a mess, forcing myself to
rise upright and turn to face her, I grip my skirts and give the best
curtsey I can. "T...thank y.. you for d..d.. disciplining me Mistress."
"You are welcome maid Missy. I may well ask for you to serve me
personally sometime.. help your training along a little perhaps?"
"Yes Mistress."
"You'd like that wouldn't you maid?"
"Y.. yes Mistress.. t.. thank you M.. mistress..." I sniffle.
"Good, I will arrange it with your trainer." She looks at her watch, "Ah
and I see you have delayed me.. naughty maid, I will be late for work..."
"Sorry Mistress!" I squeak as she steps in, but it's only to pat my
cheek.
"Run along now, Mistress Black dislikes tardiness in her students... an
we wouldn't like you to get spanked again would we missy?"
"No Mistress, thank you Mistress!" I manage
She leans in and breathes in my ear, "Come serve me and it won't all be
pain Missy.. I love a well behaved sissy maid... love them..." She lowers
her head against my neck and kisses me making me squirm, and my heart
beat a little faster. "Now.. run along, you are dismissed!"
"Yes Mistress.. thank you Mistress!" I stammer feeling confused, before
turning and mincing down the corridor as fast as my platform heels will
let me
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