The Sissy Diaries My Two Mistresses
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Dear Diary,
Ever since Mistress Alexa and Mistress Kerri took control of my life, it
has become both a wonderful sissy dream and a horrible sissy nightmare
all at the same time. Initially, mostly the latter, as the first few
weeks were probably the hardest. Oh diary, it's like when I was living at
home under the control of my evil mother and two older evil sisters.
Except not only am I dressed 24/7 in girly dresses and as a sissy maid
too, but I'm being used like a sissy slut, and that's the most
humiliating part, made more embarrassing by the fact that I'm starting to
like it too much.
But what choice did I have. Since that first day when I first presented
myself to Mistress Alexa in my Black Satin and White Lace Sissy Maid's
uniform, she completely took control of my life. It's then that I found
out that Mistress Alexa was an attorney as well, for she made me sign a
document which was a power of attorney to her, giving her complete
control over everything about my life, sealing my fate. She then showed
me another document which was a list of all my chores for every day of
the week that I was responsible for, and immediately had me start my
sissy maid service.
Oh diary, for hours on end every day, I've had to mince about the
apartment in my maids uniform, heavy make-up, chastity cage, butt plug
harness and butt plug in high-heeled sandals, dusting, vacuuming,
mopping, and doing whatever else the list detailed as my chores for that
day. The only breaks I got was when Mistress Alexa or Mistress Kerri
required sexual services from me, and then I was on my knees sucking
their cocks or on all fours getting fucked in my sussy, sometimes getting
fucked at both ends by both of them at once. They mostly ate already
prepared meals so I didn't have to cook much, but I had to clean, do
their laundry, and any other domestic services they demanded. I was
constantly being ordered about, getting them refreshments to drink or
snacks to eat or whatever else they requested. I always had to curtsey
when coming into their presence, curtsey when acknowledging an order, and
then curtsey when leaving their presence.
Oh diary, I was kept in such a constant state of sexual frustration,
being locked in the chastity cage and butt plug harness with the large
remote controlled vibrating butt plug locked into it. Whenever Mistress
Alexa wanted to summon me to her presence if I was in another room, the
butt plug would begin vibrating and I had to drop whatever I was doing
and rush to her. I was always begging to be released from the dreaded
chastity cage, especially when Mistress Alexa would turn on the butt plug
and drive me to near insanity with sexual need. I'd fall to my knees,
offering to suck their cocks and be fucked in my sussy by them, if they'd
just remove my cage, but they'd just laugh and said that they already got
to do that. That as a sissy maid, my responsibility and my pleasure is to
please them, and that I shouldn't be thinking about my own sexual
pleasure at all. That I was still thinking that I was a boy, and not the
obedient little sissy maid and sissy slut that I truly was. Still I'd beg
to suck their cocks and be fucked by them and they'd thankfully agree,
anything to get that horrible vibrating butt plug out of me if just for a
few minutes.
This went on for several days while my wardrobe of sissy maids uniforms
continued to grow. Eventually, I had a uniform of a different color for
every day of the week, and that's when Mistress Alexa gave me another
list, detailing what color uniform I'd wear on what day, make-up colors
and hair styles. The only time I wasn't dressed in my maids outfit, I was
dressed in sexy peignoir nighties or just my sissy lingerie and corsets
and a robe, being used sexually by my two Mistresses.
In the middle of the third week of my new sissy life, Mistress Alexa
called me into the living room to give me a new dress. This was more like
my other sissy girlie dresses than my sissy maid uniforms, appropriate
for a preteen girl for a party or such, made of Pink Satin, White Lace,
puff-ball sleeves and pretty white bows and such. I immediately thanked
her and went as ordered to change into it to show her how I looked. Since
it was Wednesday, and my uniform color was Pink Satin and White Lace, I
just slipped out of my uniform, left my sissy lingerie, petticoats,
corset, stockings and heels on, and slipped into the dress. With my heavy
make-up and hair in pigtails, I looked more like a slut pretending to be
a little girl, or worst, a little girl wanting to look like a slut, but
Mistress Alexa was quite happy with my "glamorous" look.
She also had other presents to give me. The first was a pretty pink purse
to match my new dress. I thanked her for such a lovely present and she
said to open it. When I did, inside was a matching wallet. When I opened
the wallet, I saw that it contained my new I.D. with a picture of me in
one of my other sissy girlie dresses, with my name Prissy-Sissy Submissy.
It was all official now. I thanked her again and when I asked her when
I'd be getting my drivers license, she just laughed and said that I was
too dainty a sissy to be behind the wheel of a car, that she and Mistress
Kerri would drive me to wherever my pretty little head needed to be. She
then had me sit down to sign some papers and that's when I found out
about the remnants of my previous life. I knew she intended to terminate
my position at my old job, but having to sign the termination paperwork
was difficult.
Oh diary, that's when I also found out that they had completely emptied
my apartment, giving all my boy clothes and other possessions to charity.
They had also sold my car that I had worked so hard to save and buy. They
had used all the money they got to add to my wardrobe. Now, all I owned,
all I had in this life was a wardrobe of sissy dresses and sissy maid
uniforms hanging in my wardrobe cabinet, girlie shoes, high-heeled
sandals and other girlie accessories. I didn't want to cry, especially in
front of Mistress Alexa, but I couldn't hold back the tears. Still, not
wanting to appear ungrateful and incur her wrath, I instead fell to my
knees at her feet and thanked her profusely, making my tears of despair
appear as tears of joy. I said that I was such a lucky sissy to have such
a wonderful Mistress taking care of me, and continued to thank her. She
eventually had me sit in her lap and said it was her pleasure to have
such a wonderfully submissive, subservient, adorable little sissy like me
in her employ. She eventually dismissed me to have me fix my makeup and
get back to my chores.
But oh dear diary, the fear that gripped me with my situation nearly
overwhelmed me. I no longer had my own job, boy clothes or any sort of
independence. I was totally in the vise-like grip of a dominant shemale
Mistress who controlled every aspect of my life. That night, while I laid
in my bed, dressed in my pink baby-doll nightie pondering my fate,
Mistress Kerri visited me. She snuggled up right next to me and held me
tight. She could tell from that afternoon that I still hadn't fully
accepted my situation yet, and that Mistress Alexa would soon get tired
of it as well, and I'd come to regret it.
She said that I should be really thankful that Mistress Alexa caught me
and not some other Dom or Domme. She said that I eventually would've been
caught by someone, and they might not have been so kind to me. That some
are really sadistic and would love nothing but to inflict pain on someone
as dainty and delicate as me. She said that Mistress Alexa is normally
into bondage but that she hasn't done anything like that with me. She
loves the fact that I'm so naturally submissive and subservient. She also
worries that she'd easily hurt me since I'm such a dainty little sissy.
She said that I should accept that this is the perfect life for someone
like me, and not throw this opportunity away. I needed the firm but
loving hand of an understanding Mistress, one who could protect me from
the dangers that existed in this world to a sissy like me, and Mistress
Alexa was that person.
Having said this, she then ordered me to suck her cock, which I naturally
obeyed, but before she filled my mouth with cum, she had me impale myself
on her cock. As I began sliding up and down like the slut I had become,
she then made it apparent to me that even though I didn't want to admit
it, I enjoyed just what they were doing to me. Just as I slipped into the
throes of a sissy orgasm, she pointed that out to me, and then filled my
sussy with her warm cum. I collapsed onto her chest first kissing her
beautiful breasts, and then sincerely thanking her and giving her an
intense a kiss as I could possibly have given. I then said that from that
moment forward, I would be the very best and most appreciative sissy maid
that Mistress Alexa could have ever wanted.
And true to my word dear diary, I happily went about being the happy,
smiling, most contented sissy that Mistress Alexa and Mistress Kerri ever
had. That's not to say that Mistress Alexa still wouldn't test my
obedience. When I wasn't dressed like a slutty sissy maid, which up to
that point was pretty much all of the time, I was dressed like a slutty
sissy girl, always in very girly prissy outfits with heavy make-up. I
looked like some sort of junior high school wannabe slut. Mistress Alexa
wanted to see me dressed in various sissy girl outfits with various
makeup looks. These were like fashion shows that my two mistresses seemed
to enjoy.
So that's when Mistress Alexa felt the time was right to go out and about
and completely terrorized me by taking me to the mall or some large
department store. Oh diary, I was scared nearly to death to be out
dressed like this, not that it was the first time in my life to be out
dressed like a little girl, but it was the first time dressed so
provocatively. The looks I got, especially from mothers was terrifying,
Mistress Alexa was eating it up though. She absolutely enjoyed my
predicament, but not for the reasons I thought.
She enjoyed the talking down I got from these women, with them saying
that if I was going to look like a slut, I'd certainly get treated like
one. I'd be so scared, I'd retreat and hide behind Mistress Alexa.
Mistress Alexa would then fire right back at them, saying that if her
daughter wanted to look glamorous, that she had every right and who were
they to judge. It took me several trips to realize this but she actually
enjoyed getting into these arguments. She actually got sexually charged
out of the confrontations with these women. She also enjoyed the
attention high-school boys gave me, with them saying loud enough for both
of us to hear that once I was in high school, I was going to be a blow
job queen and total slut for sure. Oh diary, if they only knew that I was
already that, and more. Usually, after these trips, Mistress Alexa
couldn't wait to get me home and fuck my brains out. I'd suck her cock to
orgasm several times, and then get her hard again to impale myself onto
her cock for a sissy orgasm or two of my own before she filled my sussy
with another load of cum.
Eventually dear diary, I got over the fear of looking like a preteen slut
and started to actually enjoy these confrontations. Once, right after
some woman and Mistress Alexa exchanged heated words about what a tramp I
appeared to be, I not too loudly but loud enough for the woman to hear me
asked Mistress Alexa, while referring to her as my mommy, if that woman
was what she called sexually frustrated. The look on Mistress Alexa's
face was wonderful. She had the biggest grin and not-too-quietly replied
that yes, she probably needs to have some really good sex. At the time, I
was dressed in a pretty Lilac Satin party dress with matching lingerie,
corset, etc, but enough make-up that I looked like a whore playing the
part of an oversexed preteen girl in a porn flick. We happily walked away
arm in arm, with Mistress Alexa every now and then activating my butt
plug, just to subtly inform me that as soon as we got home, we were going
to fuck like rabbits.
After that event dear diary, I fully immersed myself into the life of
Mistress Alexa's and Mistress Kerri's slutty Sissy Maid. I was always
asking if they needed me to suck their cock or fuck me senseless or
anything else, all the while with a big smile and a very cheerful
demeanor. I now always minced around the apartment with a slightly more
exaggerated wiggle with my butt as I did my chores. I truly was one happy
sissy. And for this dear diary, Mistress Alexa decided I needed a more
appropriate appearance. So she took me to a transformation salon soon
thereafter, and several hours later I returned home a very different
looking sissy.
Oh dear diary, I now had a very pale blonde, almost platinum blonde hair-
do with extensions that reached down to the base of my back unless it's
in an updo or in pigtails high on my head. I also had boobies, a full
very firm C-cup of the most realistic breast prosthesis money can buy,
with some matching hip and butt pads to give my figure just a little more
girlishness. After that was complete, it was to a tattoo parlor for some
very sissy ink and a few other things. I was soon decorated with a pretty
pink fairy tattoo right at the base of my spine, right over my butt. Yes
dear diary, I now had a tramp stamp. After that, a matching pink fairy
jeweled figure on a silver chain was hanging from my belly button. But
the most painful piercing I got was something Mistress Alexa said was
just the thing a enthusiastic little cock sucking sissy like me should
have.
Oh dear diary, it wasn't just a single ball in my tongue, or two balls,
but a little cock and a pair of balls on my tongue. I was now marked as
an enthusiastic cocksucker 24/7, with a pink jeweled and gold encrusted
cock and balls sitting on my tongue. The pain was quite unbearable, but
eventually it went away and the swelling went down and I came to accept
it as part of the new me. I now spoke with a very obvious lisp that my
two Mistresses found adorable.
In addition, my wardrobe also radically changed, as Mistress Alexa wanted
me to fully display my new additions. I now had new sissy maid uniforms
with a very plunging neckline, to fully display my new boobs. It also
meant no more little girl dresses when we went out, as I now would be
wearing short pleated skirts and cropped tops to fully display my belly
piercing and tramp stamp or snug fitting low cut blouses to display my
new boobs. I no longer looked like a preteen slut, just a short dainty
little slut, but a happy slut nonetheless. I also didn't have to wear the
butt plug harness any longer, as I was already quite the eager little
sissy fuck slut, but the chastity cage was left on.
Oh dear diary, I then began to notice subtle changes in my appearance. My
skin seemed smoother and softer, and I didn't have to remove any body
hair stubble as often as I did. I also had some emotional mood swings
that I just didn't understand. I'd cry for no reason and would apologize
to my two Mistresses, and they'd knowingly smile and say they understood,
even if I didn't. One day as I stood in front of my floor mirror naked, I
could've sworn that I was looking more girly that I ever did, with my
waist looking thinner and my hips and butt looking wider and rounder even
after the hip and butt pads. My waist cinching corsets were still snug
but I could close them all the way without any tightness at all. I just
assumed I had lost some weight and I was imagining any other changes and
dismissed it.
Eventually things seemed to return to normal, and I forgot about it. It
wasn't until several weeks later that it all became clear to me. One of
the seams on my breast prosthetics began to separate from the skin on my
chest and I also noticed the same thing happening to one of my hip pads.
When I told Mistress Alexa about this and said we'd need to go back to
the salon to fix my additions, she smiled and said that we wouldn't need
to, that we could take care of it here.
She had my strip naked and had some sort of spray bottle that she then
began spraying all over my chest, hips and butt. When all my prosthetics
eventually separated and fell off, I could only stand there in shock. I
still had boobs and they looked like the same C-cup but maybe even a
little bigger and firmer, and my hips and butt were still girlishly round
and wide. That's when I noticed that the prosthetics looked like they
were empty. That's when Mistress Alexa said isn't 21st century technology
wonderful, that those prosthetics were also the best hormone delivery
systems ever devised. She then unlocked my chastity cage and removed it.
Oh dear diary, for so long I had wanted that thing removed and now that
it was, it's like it didn't matter. I had gotten so used to the cage
being there, that I didn't even think about my sissy clit.
As I stared at my reflection in the mirror, I cupped my now very real
boobs and couldn't help let a soft moan of pleasure escape my mouth.
That's when Mistress Alexa said aren't real boobs wonderful. I couldn't
stop fondling them and enjoying the exquisite pleasure until Mistress
Alexa gave me a slight smack on my now very real plump butt, which had me
jump and squeal like a girl. She said that's enough of that slut, that I
was to get dressed and get to my chores or I'd find out just what having
a nice plump butt like that feels like after a spanking. I said yes
Mistress Alexa and then immediately hugged her tightly and thanked her.
She said I was very welcome and to get dressed you naughty little minx
and left.
Oh dear diary, as I slowly got dressed, I couldn't help notice all the
wonderful feelings I was now experiencing while dressing in my lingerie,
yet my sissy clit stayed small and didn't seem to be affected by these
sensations. As I stood in front of my floor mirror, dressed in my
Thursday sissy maid uniform of Lilac Satin and Pink Lace, my pale blonde
hair in pigtails high on top of my head held by matching Lilac bows and
pink lace ribbons, and my makeup of light and dark pinks and lilacs
giving me a very slutty sissy appearance, I was every inch a slutty sissy
maid. But now, with my real boobs barely contained by the bodice of my
uniform, I was not only a slutty sissy maid, I was 100% a slutty sissy
bimbo, and I couldn't be happier. My transformation was complete.
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