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In fact my mystery visitor comes when I'm not really asleep, and I head the door move and see the crack of light before they shut the door, followed by a muffled giggle of amusement. It goes dark as she shuts the door, and I feel her weight as she sits beside me, and I accept the blind fold she straps over my eyes, and welcome the blessed relief as she unfastens my shoes and pulls them off my feet. Then I'm helped onto my feet and my arms released, and she pulls off the maid's dress... kissing my neck as she does so, before re- strapping my arms. I'm then walked over to the wet room and she reaches into my panties. I feel her groping for my cock, and the small gasp as she realises it's chained up. I'm spun around and sat on the loo, with my panties pulled down to the strap over my knee's. I get to pee, but it's so embarrassing having her wipe me afterwards... she fiddles with my poor trapped cock for a while, which is so cruel, before something big is inserted into my arse.. and switched on! Then the panties are pulled back up and I'm walked back to bed, then placed on it, still in my corset, panties and fishnets. I let her strap my ankles together.. it's not as if I have much choice though, and groan as she tucks me in. The vibe in my arse is making me squirmy and the soft kisses she plants on my neck don't help.. I don't want to be horny right now... but I start to drift off under her ministrations, and despite my desperate and futile arousal... I'm woken to a slap on my arse, which makes me scream into the gag, and struggle futilely for a few seconds before I realise where I am, and hear the laughter. The blindfold is pulled off and I see Miss Myumi looking back at me. "Morning Angel, have another good night? Hmm.. and gagged again? Seems you spend most of your life with something in your mouth now, don't you?" I nod blushing as she pulls me to my feet, trembling slightly at the motion of the still vibrating intruder in my arse... which makes her laugh even more. She frees my arms and then steps back. "Unfasten your legs and take a shower Angel, then I'll help you get dressed for the day.. and maybe.. maybe take off that gag okay?" I nod and unfasten my legs, awkward in the tight corset, and peel of the maid's fishnet stockings and panties from the night before. Naked except for the corset, gag, and the ever present chastity and vibrator, I go and shower, hoping the water won't make the vibe short or anything. All too soon I'm clean and my hair is dry, a shiny waterfall of copper resting past my shoulders. I take as deep a breath as I can, then walk out to her... "My my... I can quite see what all the fuss is about," She says grinning, making me blush. "But now... time to make a couple of adjustments to that chastity belt. Assume the position sissy." I nod meekly, part of me wanting desperately to resist, or at least show some spirit, but.. I'm just a gagged, helpless, chastised sissy... at least for now. I move into the room and stand, feet apart then bend over, reaching down until my hands clasp my ankles. "Oh how delightful, you are well trained!" She says in the same amused tone. I can hear her walk around behind me, "Now lets see... hmm... must be hard for a slut like you to have their cock locked away for so long?" I whimper, nodding feeling her toy with the chastity device, gasping as her fingers investigate the device, and my cock. "Oh yes.. this should work..." She unclips the tube so it dangles between my legs, then to my surprise frees my cock from the tube, "Don't get your hopes up too much sissy," She says as she starts to toy with my cock. I remain silent, feeling myself slowly stiffen in her hand, feel her pulling back my foreskin, then I gasp, then sigh in disappointment as another cold metal tube is snapped around it. This one is different, this one has a softer end rubbing against the sensitive base of the head of my cock... then it starts to vibrate... The sensation is too intense.. it's too sensitive... oh it's unbearable, not painful but.. I squeal, biting my lip, legs trembling... and then it stops. "Perfect, you little pervert!" Myumi says with a grin releasing a button, "That should help keep you occupied all day. Now stand up and lets get that gag out. I imagine you need more than one glass of water." I stand, and let her take the gag out, then thank her for it. I do drink a glass of water, then under her watchful eyes get dressed for the day. She's laid out clothes for me, a little different from my own office uniform and lingerie, which makes me a little suspicious. The black bra is fine, even a little plainer that normal though the materials of the cups is thin... black panties and suspender belt, to match my barely black hose, still quite reasonable. The skirt is a tight one, with an elastic waist, that I have to squeeze in, but the material is a little heavier, and the skirt a little longer than I am used to. Even the heels, are slightly slutty 4" rather than the sky scraper fuck me shoes we normally wear. The purple silk blouse is my own at least, but I have to fasten it higher than normal. She even monitors my make up so it's a little more restrained, though she does make sure I'm over loaded with mascara... Finally, she takes control of my hair and twists it in a high bun behind my head and hands me a pair of thin black frame glasses. I peer through them, and the lenses are plain glass. Miss Myumi grins at my questioning look and shrugs "Don't ask me sissy, but Miss Divine wants to see you.. ooh and.," She presses the button, the insane stimulation makes me whimper and close my eyes before it stops, "A few other people have a one of these... you are going to have a fun day! Now mince off and wait at Divines door like a good little sissy." "Yes Miss," I say with a curtsy, a little awkward in the tight skirt, then leave for Mistress Divines office. As I walk carefully, holding my pose, arms by my side, palms out facing downwards, my stockinged legs rubbing tight together, I wonder... do I mince? Am I that much of a sissy? It's a nervous walk.. or mince, shudder, down to the office to stand outside Mistress Divines door. The other girls are just getting to their desks, and I'm getting plenty of looks... after my forced display yesterday, no one is going to forget me, and... they're probably wondering why I'm dressed properly, rather than as a slut. I reach Mistress Divines office and look at the clock, still 5 minutes before work starts.. I figure I'd better wait. I stand, head bowed, hands clasped behind me, like a good sissy... I wait there for a couple of minutes until I hear high heeled feet approaching. I look up ready to greet Miss Divine, only to see Diane standing in front of me, hand on hip, pouting. "Oh that's just great.. I get an assignment and they put me on it with you, you dumb bitch!" She says angrily, and flounces over to stand at the other side of the door... I notice her outfit is similar to mine. We don't have long to wait until the perfume that announces Mistress Divines arrival wafts past, and we both look up, and as one curtsy, "Good morning Mistress Divine." "Good morning pretty boi's, nice to see you ready and willing. Follow me, and let me brief you on your task for this morning," She opens the door and walks in, Lucille in a yellow maids dress behind her.. I start to follow, but Diane pushes past me, and all I can do is follow her in. Mistress Divine is perched on the edge of her desk, rubbing one leg against the other.. it's hypnotic, and keeps drawing my eye... I can tell Diane is affected the same. "Like my legs sweet boi's?"She says, a sly smile on her exquisite pink lips, we nod dumbly, and the grin widens. "Kneel for me sweeties..." "Yes Mistress Divine!" Again, almost in unison, we drop to our knees before her, making her smile wider. "Now today you will be helping one of our supervisors show potential guests around our spa area. In case you are unaware, we have a successful line as a spa, where young wealthy men get to experience our facilities, be cared for by the sweetest sissy bois, and maybe even hire their services. Occasionally one of them gets lucky and sweeps a cute little boi of his stilettos and takes him home, why I've been invited to the weddings of at least a half dozen happy little sissys." She moves off the desk to stand before us, her smooth legs before us.. her scent intoxicating. I wonder if she uses a variant of what she sprayed me with yesterday? "You two are to be eye candy for our latest group of prospective clients, you are to smile prettily, flirt if required, and show the men what's on offer, however you are to do no more that tease, do you understand?" "Yes Mistress Divine," We reply and she pats my head softly. "Not as if Angel could do much more than that anyway, right princess?" "Yes Mistress Divine," I gasp, feeling her raise her leg to rub it against me... "Good, Miss Lenore will be in charge of showing the young men around, he is a sissy of thirty years experience with the company, and one of the few who have achieved a position of authority. Do try and behave yourselves my horny little bois..." I moan as my belt does it's new trick, and my eyes glaze... of course Divine has a remote for it... "Miss Lenore is waiting in reception boi's, I'd hurry he doesn't like to be kept waiting..." I rise to my feet and curtsy, still in time with Diane, "Yes Mistress Divine, thank you Mistress Divine..." then we hurry out, and scurry all the way to reception. I'm sure we look a proper pair of sissies as we move hampered by our heels and tight skirts... we get to reception, and the receptionist smiles at us, before pointing us in the direction of a middle aged, but still attractive woman.. no she must be Lenore, a 'senior' sissy. We walk up and curtsy, but she does not seem impressed. Her expensive, and well tailored skirt suit is in stark contrast to our skimpy blouses and short skirts. With her tied back black hair, and stern expression she looks more like a school mistress than a sissy or a supervisor. "Right," She snaps, holding out a clip board, "Which one of you sluts is Diane?" "Me Mistress Lenore," Diane simpers with a curtsy, walking up and curtseying before her, "Hmm... well take this, ginger, you must be angel? What names you young sissies choose for yourselves!" She hands me the second clipboard, "Now no giggling, no chatting, no speaking unless asked a direct question, do you understand?" "Yes Miss Lenore," Gods.. it's getting worse, I think clasping my clipboard to my chest as if it's some form of armour. She looks at us and shakes her head, "Honestly, the calibre of the sluts they let into the office these days. When I was in the pool, little bimbo's like you would be in the 'pleasure gardens' within the week!" It's not a direct question, so I don't reply, following her as she sets off down the hall. I wonder just what the 'pleasure gardens' are, or were? And from behind I try and gauge Miss Lenore. Ramrod straight posture, that will be from corset training, and that sway of the hips... toned down of course, but it's still the slutty sissy walk I'm developing. For all her command, and stern personality, she's been where I am in the past... but then I don't see it giving her any sympathy for me any time soon... She reaches a door, and waits for Diane and I to catch up, looks at us sternly, then opens the door and walks in. As she does so Diane takes the opportunity to move close to me and jab her elbow into my ribs... okay, no chance of solidarity there. Slightly winded I follow her in and stand breathing heavily behind Miss Lenore. Before us are five young men, between 19 and 25 I'd guess, looking up at Miss Lenore. Most look arrogantly self confident, but one looks up at her with a hint of... fear? "Welcome gentlemen to the Divine Spa. The finest leisure complex in the country, when you can relax amongst yourselves, train in our gym, or be cared for by the most delectable and eager sissies money can buy." One shakes his head and looks at another, "Why are we here? Why do we want sissies, I can get or pay for any girl I like?" The other, seems to be the 'leader' of the little group smiles, "Because these sluts are eager to do stuff real girls charge a fortune for, or flat out refuse to do... they live for butt sex ain't that right?" "Indeed, many of our 'girls' are particularly fond of anal sex," Lenore says still in a professional tone, "And as the young gentleman said they are willing to indulge you in a wide range of perversions. Also many men in your position view the opportunity to show your dominance and masculinity to a person who has lost their own a strong aphrodisiac. Finally, and another important issue with the increasing prevalence of law suits, there is the benefit of zero chance of an unwanted pregnancy." "See?" The leader says, grin widening, "Eager, filthy hoes, with no come back? And some of them... well you ever what happened to Theo Anderson? Couldn't take the pressure in business, had a breakdown, came here and... let me tell you he's now one of the best fucks I've ever had." He laughs and most of the others do too, the questioner looks unsure, "I don't know. I'm not that interested in just a submissive eager hole to shove my dick in." "I can assure you that there are more options than that Sir," Lenore cuts in, "Firstly, for those who like a bit of a struggle, some of our girls like to struggle and beg... in fact I believe young 'Theodora' was restrained when Master William took her the first time." "Oh yes, when she saw it was me, well she didn't like that, but after tying her up and a bit of... persuasion, I had her begging for more." "Of course if that is not your cup of tea, some sissies will just provide a massage or conversation, and some... will provide a bit of dominance for your entertainment, right Master James?" The nervous looking man nods and swallows, blushing, whilst his fellows turn and laugh at him. Feeling increasingly uncomfortable I take a step back, and the sound of my heel draws attention in my direction. Miss Lenore takes the opportunity to restore order, "If I may explain, master James's father used me as his sissy when he was younger, and hired my services as a governess for young master James. I was his tutor and given full authority with regards to discipline, isn't that right master James?" The young man blushes and nods "Yes Miss Lenore." She smiles, glancing back at me, "He's a very skilled lover now... very skilled. Of course, his father insisted I was kept in chastity at all times, no funny business there. In fact that is always an option, to have your toy's little cocklet locked up... that way it's not gay. Give Diane your clipboard and come her and show the nice young men what I mean." Ooh shit... is that why I'm here. I nervously hand out the clipboard, and a grinning Diane nearly rips it out of my hand. "Go on then slut..." I take a nervous step forward, then Diane gives me a 'helping' push on my arse, making me make a couple of steps to stop overbalancing, and placing me right next to Miss Lenore. I look up at her, eyes pleading, shaking slightly, and she merely stares me down, "Well then girl, we haven't got all day," "Y.. yes Miss Lenore," I whimper, bowing my head. I carefully pull my skirt up over my hips, it's hard as it's so tight. Then lower my panties to show my cock neatly chained between my legs, "R.. ready Miss Lenore." I stare at the ground, unwilling to catch anyone's gaze, aware I'm being inspected, humiliated, listening to Miss Lenore go on about the benefits of chastised sissies. Then I hear the words, "Of course the belts can be electrified for use as punishment devices or to stimulate. No one is as eager to serve as a horny chastised sissy, who thinks they might get release if they are good." A burst of stimulation makes me moan, gasping with excitement, knowing she's playing with the button. When she stops and tells me to get dressed again it's a massive relief, pulling up the tight panties, and carefully easing the tight skirt back down over my smooth hips. But, as a grinning Diane returns me the clip board, I know I can't look those men in the eyes... not now. "Of course other sissies are allowed to... 'hang free' isn't that right Diane?" "Yes Miss, of course Miss, shall I demonstrate Miss?" Diane simpers, and I cringe, what a suck up... "No.. I think all the young men here know what a cock looks like," Miss Lenore says, with a slight chuckle, "Now come on gentlemen. Let me show you the gym.. maybe you'd like to try out some of the... equipment?" There's a laugh and Miss Lenore leads them off, Diane and me trailing behind, with me staring mostly at the floor... one of the men makes a joke, and they laugh. I'm sure it's at my expense. We pass through several rooms, including a games room, and a massage parlour, fortunately unoccupied. We pause at a door with the word Bordello above it, but after a brief description of the sissy delights within we move on, into a large well appointed gym. "It's closed this morning to show you round," Miss Lenore says, "But usually we have a range of clients from around the country. Sissy's are not allowed to use the equipment, of course, but they can be invited in to watch... some men, and indeed women like to demonstrate the.. strength the sissy's have forfeited by coming her." There's a pause and a feral look comes into her eyes, "Now boys, take the time to use some of the equipment, Diane and Angel will take a few notes over your preferences... but I believe Master James wanted a quick word?" "What?" He says startled, then a quick flush spreads across his face, "Yes.. of course M.. Lenore." She opens a side door, into an office, and James goes in, trying and failing to look as masculine as possible. The other boys snigger and giggle, then start to toy with the machines... blushing I start to watch them exercise, showing off to each other.. taking off shirts... wow.. well they must work out at least... One spots another at weights and Diane minces over to take notes.. and I can see a small bulge growing in her skirt as she watches. But I don't like men, my flush is just from the embarrassment earlier, as I watch Master William, and his unimpressed friend using one of the machines. As their broad shoulders tighten, and glisten with the first beads of sweat, I have to admit they're attractive specimens, if you like that kind of thing. "Hey Sissy, wipe the drool off your chin, stop staring at us and come over!" William, Master William to me I guess, says with a broad grin. "Yes Sir," I say hurrying over, blushing again, I was not staring, I wasn't! "Now.. which one of us has the bigger biceps? Nathan here... or myself." "I.. I wouldn't like to say..." I whisper, looking as their arms are tensed before me, "They look about the s.. same..." "Aw.. now that's a cop out honey," He says smiling moving a little nearer, "Why don't you have a good feel?" "R.. really I...I" I protest as he grabs my wrist and pulls my hand over to his other clenched arm, "Feel the strength.. go on.," He says grin widening and.. I stroke the muscles softly with my French tipped nails. "Oh.. such a soft touch..." I flinch, trying to pull my hand away, but his grip is too strong. "Please sir let me go... " "Please sir.. let me go," He repeats in mockery of my voice, "Ah but if you hadn't come here...you'd be a man, and able to pull free..." "Let her go man," Nathan says, "Can't you see she doesn't like it?" "Like I care?" William grins, moving my hand away from his arm, "It's not like I'm going to get into trouble for it.. .besides, she is really a he remember? No way we could forget that, right sissy?" "N.. no Master William, p.. please let me go Master William?" I beg some more, feeling him drag my hand down to his crotch, pressing it against his stiffening dick. "Oh please no... " He rubs my hand on his dick a couple of times before letting go, and I snatch my hand back, "Such a gentle touch," He purrs the last word, then turns back to his friend, "They all protest at first.. play hard to get, but once your cock's deep in slutty sissy ass holes they all scream for more.. harder, right sissy?" "I... I wouldn't know sir.," I stammer, "I.. I've never been f.. fucked..." There's a pause, and I can feel everyone look at me... especially William with his predatory eyes. "Really? A piece of ass like you? Trained to drop your panties on command, and no one has fucked you yet?" "No sir..." I stammer, backing away a little "Oy! You, the other slut, is this true? Is this cute little cock hole a virgin?" Diane walks over, swinging her hips more than usual, her cock bulging in her panties. Obviously being with these men is exciting her. She pouts and poses for William, "Oh yes Master William, we've not found anyone willing to pound her sloppy saggy asshole yet..." "H.. hey!" I protest weakly, before gathering some strength, "It's not saggy, it's tight... it's virgin... unlike yours!" "Why you little bitch!" Diane snaps and slaps me across the face, "Don't talk to your betters like that..." Stunned my hand goes up to my reddening cheek, "You are not my better! At least I'm not falling over myself to get a quick shag from every man who walks past!" "A quick what?" She says, grinning, "Stupid sissy can't even make sense! And should I tell the nice young men what you were wearing in the office yesterday? Your locked up cock on show for everyone? I wonder if there's a picture?" "No! You can't!" I squeal, stepping up ready to slap her, "Don't you dare you fucking cow!" She grabs my hair and pulls, I reach up to try and slap her hand away with no success... whimpering slightly. I don't know what would have happened if Miss Lenore hadn't returned with a flushed faced James. "Stop it at once!" She commands, and Diane lets go, and we separate, breathing heavily. "What kind of example are you setting?" "Sorry Miss Lenore, but she started it!" Diane says pointing at me. "Did not!" I retort, aware we're sounding like squabbling brats... also aware Miss Lenore has the flushed face of someone who's just cum... "Stop it! Or I will have you both punished!" She snaps, "How on earth you two got a place in the office is beyond me. And besides I know you're lovers, I've been informed your on a date together on Monday." "Lovers!" I squeal, then remember the promise Diane extorted from me yesterday. "Oh yeah.. the sympathy date," Diane says with a grin, "I'll show Angel some lovin' that night.." "Hmm... if you're lovers we all know who gives and who receives I suppose," Miss Lenore says with a smile and a glance at a cringing Master James. "And it is better to give than receive right Master William?" "Oh yes.. much..." He grins looking at me, and his erstwhile friend. I have a horrible feeling James could end up joining the pool if he's not careful... "Well then, now we have that little show over, let's show you the pool.. the swimming pool," Miss Lenore says and leads us out, the men pulling on or fastening their shirts as they follow her. Diane gives me a smug grin, aware she's won this round and sets off with me, once again trailing reluctantly behind. It's a short walk down a flight of stairs to the pool room, the air is hot and humid, and there's a whiff of chlorine in the air... there's also the sexy sound of heels clacking in the tiles as first Miss Lenore, then Diane and me step in. Miss is showing the boys around and we follow behind, meekly holding the pointless clipboard. I'm fairly certain we're just here for eye candy... or worse, then focus on walking. The tiles are slippy, and the bottom of my shoes are smooth... one slip here and it would be an undignified landing on my arse, just to cap this horrid morning off! So I step carefully, nearly bumping into Diane, who elbows me in the ribs... bitch! We continue up to the pool , it's large, a funky design, with enough room for lengths, but a curved bit for lounging it.. it looks nice... I wonder if the girls get to use it any time? Probably not.. I step up to get a better view.. 1.6 meters... and I step on Diane's foot... "Oh sorry I..." I stammer, but she doesn't say anything just steps to one side and shoves, pushing me off balance. For a long second I struggle, heels skittering on the tiles, arms waving desperately, then I loose my balance and fall backwards into the pool... Time seems to slow as I fall, I can hear the squeal from my mouth, and feel the air.. and then I hit, the cold water enveloping me as I plunge beneath the surface. I can feel the water soak into the material of my skirt, as I scrabble and thrash in the water, taking a big mouthful as I panic. Then my shoes contact the bottom and I realise I'm in my depth. As I slowly gain my balance, stilettos struggling for purchase on the smooth bottom, I can feel the water seep into my panties, and ooze around my cock in it's little trap. As I finally stand, the water just below my breasts, and my bedraggled hair over my eyes, I spit out the water and draw a couple of ragged breaths... trying to regain a fraction of my composure. "Angel, get out of there at once!" Miss Lenore snaps at me, holding Diane by one twisted ear, "You two are a disgrace to the company! Diane, go stand in the corner now!" The blouse is clinging tight to me, and my nipples are clearly erect through the thin material, as I slowly start to walk out of the pool. My heels keep slipping on the polished base of the pool, and my stockings drag in the water... even worse I'd swear this skirt is shrinking. Which would mean I've been given it for this specific reason... oh shit... Making the hand rail is a blessing and I grip it firmly as I go up the steps out of the pool. The skirt has now risen above my stocking tops, and is so tight, I can barely even mince... I have to place one foot just barely in front of the other, as I slowly make my way up out of the pool and to the scowling Miss Lenore. Diane is already facing the corner, like a naughty school girl, as I stand there dripping, long hair over my eyes, cold nipples erect through the thin cups of the bra with Miss Lenore looking me up and down. "What a sight! Your eyes look like a panda's! You are another total disgrace!" I want to protest, honestly I do, but.. discretion takes over and I bow my head, "Yes Miss Lenore, sorry Miss Lenore." I suspect she's fighting back a grin at my meek and bedraggled appearance, but she stiffens her voice to add, "Now apologise for your behaviour to our visitors." I turn to face them, blushing and do an awkward curtsy, "I'm very sorry sirs, please forgive me for my.. err.," Suddenly the 'exciter' in my belt sets off.. whether by accident caused by the dunking, or Miss Lenore I don't known, and I squeal again, knowing my face is flushes "Ooh! B.. b.. ad.,. Ooh b.. b... behaviour." They laugh and snigger, as I flush and the sensation subsides, allowing me to stand and turn to face Miss Lenore, who is grinning broadly now. "Honestly, getting turned on by that? What are sissies coming to?" "I... I don't know Miss," I reply then feel the sensation building again, making me gasp, "Oh..." She's smirking as she adds, "And maybe I'll get to punish you for your b... b.. bad behaviour, would you like that?" She stimulates me again, and I give a near orgasmic moan, which is coupled with intense frustration. "I'll take that as a yes please," She says, then her voice turns cold again, "Now go and stand in the corner next to your smart mouthed slut of a lover until I've finished." "Yes Miss Lenore," I gasp, and teeter slowly over to the corner, arms out wide helping me balance, in the ever tighter skirt on the slippy tiles. I know I must look a sight, especially at the look on Diane's face as she catches a glance at me as I stand beside her. I raise my hands to place them on my head, feeling the cold wet silk of my blouse slide reluctantly over my skin, then stay there feeling the water slowly drip down me... Miss Lenore leads the men out, I can't see of course, only hear the footsteps and the amused voices, followed by the door shutting. After a minute Diane looks around and lowers her hands, turning to lean against the wall. "What are you doing?" I hiss, "We'll get into trouble!" "Nah.. she won't be back for a while, and besides, 'She's' a sissy, My Mistress will deal with her if she tries to threaten me," Diane grins, and starts to clean her nails, "Unlike you.. and you don't even know what you look like? A slutty ginger panda... look!" She flashes her compact mirror, allowing me to see my reflection, an she's right.. I do look a sight. I now know why I wasn't allowed to use my own waterproof mascara this morning. But.. even bedraggled with running make-up... I look pretty hot, in a strange kind of way... "Yah.. quite a sight," Diane says, sounding disappointed at my lack of reaction, "But then again you were quite the sight yesterday... and the day before." She prods me, "And why the fuck are you still standing in the corner with your hands on your head? There's no one here." I blink, thinking of the possibility of cctv camera's, or an unexpected return, but say nothing trying to ignore her. With a nasty smirk she reaches out and tickles my armpit, her nails brushing my sensitive skin through the silk of the blouse, making me twitch, giggle and eventually break position, "Stop it, stop it you bitch!" She just sniggers and makes to attack me again, when we hear the sound of high heeled feet approaching. Automatically we both resume position, hands on head, I glance down to see the puddle of water that has formed around me and shiver, I'm getting cold now... The door swings open and Miss Lenore walks in, ticking somethings off on a clipboard, and looking at her wristwatch. "Good to see you both still in position," She says, with a hint of sarcasm, "Now follow me back to Mistress Divine." "Yes Miss Lenore!" We say promptly and follow her out, Diane easily, and me mincing behind her. It's actually gotten a little easier to walk as my skirt is now so short, but I think the crotch of my panties must be showing. I'm almost used to the girls gazing as we walk back through the office, and into Mistress Divines office. Diane and I are told to stand before her desk, heads bowed to wait for punishment. Mistress Divine looks up at us over her steepled perfectly manicured fingers. "Well then boi's, Lenore tells me you've been naughty little sissies... and my sweet little princess fell in the pool. What do you both have to say for yourselves?" "Sorry Mistress Divine," We chorus, I can see Lenore smirking out of the corner of my eye, knowing she's waiting for us to hear our punishments. "You silly little boi's really do need a lesson in behaviour don't you?" "Yes Mistress Divine." She flashes a glance at Lenore, "An example which seems to have been sadly lacking in your little sissy adventure." Lenore looks at Mistress Divine and pales "Miss Divine?" "It's Mistress Divine to you Lenore," She says, looking directly at her now, "Now assume the position." "B.. but I'm a supervisor!" Lenore gasps, then a couple of seconds later, blushing, "Mistress Divine." Divine smiles, "Which is why you don't have to drop your panties or hike up your skirt Lenore... unless you'd rather do that? I'd be happy to demote you back to the ranks with the other sweet sissy bois..." If Lenore looked scared before, now she looks terrified, "N.. No Mistress Divine, that w.. won't be necessary," She says her careful imperious pose forgotten as she moves to Mistress Divine and slowly bends over, offering her arse for a spanking "Good," Mistress Divine says, rising and walking over to a cupboard to select a paddle, "But treat this as a friendly warning okay sweety? If you are supervising sissy boi's you must keep them under control at all times, today you did not, which is such a shame with your excellent record Lenore." "Yes Mistress Divine," Lenore says, from the spanking position, "I'm sorry Mistress Divine." I flinch as the first blow lands and the once proud Lenore begins the count. It's a reminder that for the sissies here age and seniority don't count for much. "I think..." Mistress Divine says after twenty spanks, "That you will want to get your hair curled into ringlets tonight Lenore, and come to my office tomorrow morning in a baby pink dress with at least ten petticoats won't you?" "Mistress Divine?" Lenore says "Why would I... yes Mistress I would love to do that." Mistress spanks her again, "I'd hate to force you to do anything of course.. it's entirely your choice..." "Yes Mistress Divine, of course. I'd love to wear it for a... a change!" Lenore says, face flushed. "Good boi!" Divine says, "And you can show Angel the lovely stuff good sissies get to wear can't you?" "Y... yes Mistress Divine..." Lenore says, looking like she's about to burst into tears, and I can see Diane is grinning at the sight... "Excellent, now.. you two little boi's run along now, and don't be getting into any trouble." "No Mistress Divine, thank you Mistress Divine," We say and curtsy, heading to the door. "Oh and Angel, princess, do get yourself cleaned up, you'll catch a chill, and you have a big date tonight." "Yes Mistress I will Mistress, thank you Mistress!" I say finally leaving the room. Outside I pause, and look at the time, just a few minutes before lunch! Throwing dignity to the wind I force my skirt up, over my hips and hurry up the stairs to my room. It's a luxury pulling the sodden clothes off, unpeeling the wet stockings as they cling tightly to my legs... then grab a short, hot shower. Towelling my hair dry I step back into the room, trying to think what I'm supposed to be doing this afternoon...