Why I Hate Valentine's Day - Part 6 free porn video

I once again awoke to the images from my dream thoroughly depressing me. I thought I was losing my mind to Prissy-Sissy for real. I began to wonder how long I could continue on the path I'd taken with Master Malcolm before I'd be lost to Prissy-Sissy forever. I needed to escape and soon. Thursday was just like my other days. I got dressed as ordered by Mistress Helen in my Baby Pink PVC and White Lace corset and lingerie and did my makeup in matching light pink and gray shades, and then put on my matching uniform, restraints and chastity belt. I'd fix them their breakfast, perform my breakfast blow job for Master William, fix my face, get locked into my restraints, and then clean the dining room and kitchen, and do my other chores. At lunch, I made Mistress a light meal as ordered and performed my pussy licking session, and then went to repair my makeup afterwards. I then had to take my dreaded hormone pill and get my two hormone shots. Mistress had my new ID and gave it to me as well as a ladies baby pink leather wallet and matching purse. I looked at the ID photo of myself and realized the photo was one that she had taken of me before my date with Master Malcolm. This was now the face of Prissy-Sissy Submissy. I then resumed my chores until it was time for dinner. After the dinner blow job, I cleared the dishes and cleaned the kitchen and then reported for the evening fuck session in the living room. After that, Mistress said I should wear the same Baby Pink PVC and White Lace Maids Uniform tomorrow to coordinate my makeup with the off-white and pink office wear dress I'd be wearing to Francine's later that morning, and excused me for the rest of the evening. I retired to my room to shower and go to bed. Once again while I slept, the sissy stepford wife dream returned. I was dressed as before, full pink and grey makeup and in baby pink satin retro-styled lingerie and apron except my panties were at my feet, and I was bent over the sofa, getting vigorously fucked by my husband. He had caught me while I was vacuuming the living room and took his liberties with me. I squealed in girlish delight at being ravished by my husband and moaned in bliss at being so wonderfully fucked. After filling me with his cum, I pulled up my sheer panties so the gusset could trap the cum leaking from my fauxgina and ass pussy and went to get him a brandy while he sat in his chair reading the paper. As he drank his brandy, I obediently knelt between his legs and cleaned his cock with my mouth, lips and tongue. Soon, he was fucking my face again and I lovingly, obediently, and hungrily sucked his cock for my after dinner drink. As always, the now familiar mantra sang in my head, "This is my life, for I am his wife. Everyday's sunny, when his cock's in my mouth, and his cum's in my tummy." I woke up and could only frown in dismay at the memory of the dream from the previous night's sleep. I realized my alarm hadn't even gone off yet. It was only just after 3:00 am but the dream startled me out of my sleep. Still, I couldn't lose faith in my plan and was determined to proceed ahead, now more than ever. I began to ponder if I shouldn't just try to run away. I had only girls clothes to wear though, and the only normal girls clothes I had were either career wear or my little girls things. I could try to pass myself off as a young office girl desperate to get home to my parents, maybe trying to escape from an ex-boyfriend or something. But with no car or money, I'd have to hitchhike, and that could be very dangerous. I certainly couldn't go anywhere dressed as a little school girl, or in one of my Satin Party dresses. That would be even more dangerous than trying to get away dressed as a career girl. I also still needed to figure out how to remove the breast, hip, and butt prosthesis, as well. No, for the time being I was stuck here until I could solve all those problems and get access to a car and money. I was about to make myself up in light pinks and greys as instructed by Mistress Helen but I hadn't put my blonde wig back on yet. While I sat at my vanity in just my baby pink PVC and white lace baby doll and short matching kimono, I noticed that my own light chestnut brown hair was now very long. I began to comb it out and eventually did it into a messy and uneven chin length pageboy bob. Before this all started a week ago, my hair was already quite long and I was about to cut it, but hadn't been able to once I was enslaved by Master William and Mistress Helen. Now as I looked at it, I wondered if I should say something to Mistress Helen. I thought that it would be nice not to have to deal with my wig, the adhesives, removers and cleanup. But then I figured it might be better to continue with wigs, as it would allow me to change back to my natural appearance and discard the bimbo persona once I could get away. I was about to glue my wig on when all of a sudden I heard, "What a wonderful idea." I turned to see Mistress Helen standing at my door. She said, "I couldn't sleep. I'm just so excited about you starting your career at Francine's today that I woke up and was wandering around upstairs. I saw the light coming from your room and thought I'd come down and see you. Let's do it." Before I could understand what she meant, she was dragging me into the bathroom across the hall. After getting a chair and having me sit in it, she put a plastic cape around my neck like she was about to cut my hair. She then pulled some boxes out of a cabinet, and began pouring some smelly liquid into my hair. I asked her what she was doing but she just shushed me and told me it was a surprise. That I'd find out soon enough. As I sat there with a tingling sensation in my scalp, Mistress Helen said what a wonderful day we were going to have today. We'll go to the mall to complete the start of my new career at Francine's. Then we'll spend some time there getting me some new career dresses, coordinated separates and even some new lingerie to go with it all. Then we'll go across the mall to Veronica's Secrets and open an account there, and maybe even get something sexy to wear for Master Malcolm. He was coming over tonight for dinner and the usual evening fuckfest. After Veronica's Secrets we could spend the rest of the morning shopping and wandering around the mall, and get lunch there before coming back here so that I could do my chores. And on she went about other things we could do at the mall. This went on for nearly an hour until she said, "that should be enough time." She moved me to the sink and began washing the liquid out of my hair and then shampooing it and rinsing it. She then took a comb and pair of scissors and started combing my wet hair and trimming it. First above my eyebrows and then around my neck. She then took a hair dryer and a brush and began drying and brushing it. She then announced that she was done and had me stand, turn and take at look at the results. What I saw crushed my spirit almost entirely. My own hair was now dyed a pale, almost platinum blonde, identical to my blonde wig. She had trimmed it just enough that it was a perfect chin length pageboy bob hairdo now with bangs touching my thin feminine eyebrows. The result was that I now looked even more feminine, dainty, and delicate than ever before, and it was with my own natural hair. I could only stare at my reflection, till I saw that Mistress Helen was looking at me, so I looked up at her and smiled and she asked "isn't it great?" All I could say was, "It's perfect." She just smiled and said that it was, wasn't it, especially for a young career minded Prissy- Sissy. But then she said that the best part was that she had all these wig attachments that would allow me to change my appearance. She opened a big box and pulled out a glamorous bun that clipped on the back after sweeping my sides back. She then pulled out another attachment that was an updo ponytail and said it would work with those bimbo outfits I had. Another that would attach and look like my hair was swept into a french twist for my more glamorous dresses like my Valentines Day date dress or my LBD. She pulled another smaller bun that she clamped higher up, and said it'd be perfect for my little ballerina look that Master Malcolm would love and smiled at me. She then pulled another couple of them and said if I wanted to live really dangerously, I could clamp these on. They were two pigtail attachments with scotch-plaid bows already attached. She said with these attached and me in one my little school-girl outfits, Master William would almost certainly take the day off and stay home and fuck me continuously. She also said I could remove the scotch-plaid bows and replace them with different colored satin bows and wear them with my little girl satin party dresses too, if I really wanted to get my brains fucked senseless by Master William. And on she went pulling one after another out to change my appearance. She then said, "Oh I bet Master Malcolm would love this one," and pulled out a beehive bun and attached it and then pulled out a pink satin bow and attached it just in front. I could only stare at the exact image of Prissy-Sissy the sissy stepford wife from my dreams, just without any makeup. She said I could look like the perfect little stepford wife, just what Master Malcolm would love. I saw that she was looking at me, so I slipped into the bimbo persona and just smiled and with a faraway look in my eyes, sighed like some love-sick school-girl and said, "that would be so wonderful." She smiled, hugged me and said, "it'll happen sweetie, I promise you that. But today we are going to have a girls day at the mall. So go get ready in your maids uniform, but you can leave the chastity belt off, and I'll go start breakfast for Master William" and left me there to stare at Prissy-Sissy Submissy, bimbo personified, and sissy stepford wife in the making. I thought I was going to be sick. Now I certainly couldn't try to run away looking like this. I had no way to not look like a dainty, demure, delicate young lady, unless it was to look like a bimbo or an even daintier little girl. I felt trapped more than ever. I just wanted to scream and cry, just like a little girl. I knew though that I had to go get ready, otherwise I'd be screaming and crying for real from a punishment for Mistress Helen, or worst, Master William. So I unhooked the pink bow and the beehive bun attachment and went to do my makeup just like I did yesterday, in light pinks and greys. I slipped out of my kimono and baby doll and dressed in the baby pink PVC lingerie, corset, and then slipped into my matching PVC maids uniform and bondage restraints. Once that was all complete, I looked at myself in the vanity mirror and sighed in dismay. I looked even more submissive and subservient with my new hairdo. I made my way upstairs to help Mistress Helen with breakfast and began setting the table. Once that was done, I told her that I could finish and that she could sit and start eating. She thanked me and said that she was sure Master William will love my new look. I had everything set on his plate and placed it at his usual place at the head of the table. I then filled his coffee cup and waited at my usual spot for him to arrive, which he did only seconds later. As usual, I curtseyed and said, "Good morning, Master William. How may I be of service to you?" Usually, he doesn't say anything, he just sits down and empties his first cup of coffee immediately and sets it back on the table. I grab the coffee carafe right when he grabs his cup in anticipation so that I can be ready to refill it. So I was waiting for him to do so, but he didn't. I always kept my head down, but I could see his hand, and it stopped just short of his cup. I slowly tilted my head up, terrified that something was wrong. My eyes eventually met his and he was staring at me intensely. I immediately lowered my head to avert his gaze, dipped into a curtsey and asked "Master William, is something wrong?" He scooted his chair back and motioned for me to approach him. I still kept my head down as I stepped towards him. He immediately reached up and grabbed me by the collar and roughly pulled me to my knees. I let out a very girlish shriek and asked again, "Master William, what's wrong?" He said, "there's nothing wrong Prissy-Sissy. You look just so fucking hot!" He immediately had his pants unzipped and his already rock hard cock out. He then grabbed the back of my head and pulled on my now short blonde bob at the back of my head. I let out a moan of pain, opening my mouth, and had my face immediately impaled on his cock. I instinctively starting sucking and swallowing on his cock to keep from choking as he very roughly used the back of my short hair to pull me back and forth on his cock. In and out of mouth and my throat went his cock, as he pulled me back and forth. As he did this, he casually ask Helen "was this your doing?" To which she replied "no, it was all her idea." He then replied "well you've done a marvellous job with this sexy little minx, Helen. She just knows how to rev a guy up. I can see why Malcolm is interested in the little slut." And with that, immediately shot his cum straight down my throat. He pulled back so that his cock just rested on my tongue and I obediently sucked it dry. He then stood, grabbed and emptied his coffee cup and started to leave. Mistress Helen asked if he wanted me to wrap his breakfast so he could take it with him. He said, "no, why don't you and her eat it, she deserves it. Keep up the great work Prissy-Sissy. You're fucking amazing" and left. I staggered to my feet to give him a curtsey and thank him, but he was already gone when I turned to face him. I just collapsed onto his chair, I was so stunned. I turned to look at Mistress Helen and she was all smiles. She said, "didn't I tell you he'd love your new look, you sexy little minx. Wait till Master Malcolm sees you tonight. He might just fuck you to death. Why don't you eat some of Master William's breakfast, then clean the kitchen up. After that, just go fix your makeup and change into your off-white and pink office dress. Grab your purse and grey jacket and we'll head to the mall early. We can do some window shopping while we wait for Francine's to open." She then got up from her chair, hugged me and said, "we're going to have so much fun today" and left to get ready. I drank some of the orange juice that Master William didn't even touch to wash away the taste of his cum. I then tried a little of the egg, bacon and toast. As I sat there, I realized how true Mistress Helen was about my school girl outfits. If Master William responded to me like that with me just changing my hairdo, he might literally fuck me to death if I was in one of my school girl outfits and pigtails. I really can't ever let him see them. Actually, I really needed Master Malcolm to get me out of here. I wasn't really hungry so I just ate a little, discarded the rest, cleared off the table and then cleaned up the kitchen. I went down to my room, removed the maids uniform and all the restraints, undid the corset and then repaired my makeup while in only the lingerie and my short kimono robe. As I stood to start changing, I caught my reflection in the mirror, and could only stare at it. I couldn't believe what the bleaching of my hair did to my appearance. I looked so much like a girl, it would be difficult for me to look like a guy now. I stripped off all the PVC lingerie and was soon naked in front of the mirror, and got even more depressed by my unmistakable feminine appearance. I was soon donning a white satin and lace lingerie ensemble, and realized this was also a previous purchase using the Valentine's Day gift excuse several years ago. God how I hated Valentine's Day now. I slid on the light tan stockings and hooked them to the garters and checked myself in the mirror once again, straightened the seems and then slid into the off-white and pink office dress, zipped up the back and then buckled the belt. I put on the grey jacket grabbed my purse with my wallet and my new ID, added a little perfume and I was heading upstairs when I decided to give myself one last look in the mirror. I was every businessman's wet dream, the obedient, submissive looking, subservient little office girl, who'd do whatever she was told to do no matter how demeaning, because it's just what she's supposed to do. Of course being a submissive and subservient crossdresser got me into this mess in the first place. Fortunately, I was working in a store with just women, so I hoped I'd be safe there. I walked upstairs and Mistress Helen was already there sitting in the living room. She could hear me walk across the floor in my cream colored t-bar heels so she was looking at my approach and obviously liked what she saw, as she was all smiles. She said, "oh Prissy-Sissy, you look lovely. You make a very pretty young career woman. They're going to adore you at Francine's. Let's get going." And with that, we were in her car and heading to the mall. We arrived about a half hour early so we gradually made our way around the mall till we were at the entrance to Francine's of Hollywood. The young woman who helped me when we were here last to buy my Valentine's Day dress was opening up the store. She saw us and said, "hey Helen. Hi Prissy. I love your new hairdo. It makes you look very professional. I'm Valerie. Come on in and we'll get right to your paperwork." Helen said that she'd start looking for more career wear for me while we took care of that. As she started pulling a file out and spreading some papers out, she remarked that she loved my pink PVC outfit that I wore the last time I was here. It made me look very sexy, a bit over the top for the mall, but she understood that I had limited clothing at the moment. She had me sign some papers with my new Prissy-Sissy Submissy signature that Mistress Helen had me practice and sign for my new ID. She then handed me my schedule. I'd be working only part time so there were no benefits for the moment but that could change once I could work more hours. Normally I'd be meeting Jessica, the manager in the morning, and then working with her in the evening. That she was the assistant manager. They'd both be teaching me things as the job needed. She said I'd be meeting Jessica on Monday when I started my first full day. Right then, a woman walked into the store and Valerie excused herself to help the customer but said if I had any questions to just ask and walked to help the woman. Mistress Helen had already pulled several sets of clothes and I was soon in the fitting room trying on skirts, blouses, dresses, and jackets, all designed to make Prissy-Sissy a smartly dressed career woman. As I was doing that, Mistress Helen left and was soon back with lingerie ensembles of bra, panty, garter belt, and stocking combinations to coordinate with my office attire. Soon we were at the register getting everything rung up with Valerie. I thanked her and said I'd see her Monday night and we were out the door. There were so many shopping bags, we decided to take them to the car before continuing to shop. As we came back into the mall, Mistress Helen immediately saw a sale at the CostsLess shoe store and said, "A girl can't have too many shoes," and in we went. We walked out with several more bags containing 3" inch pumps in several colors, and some t-bar pumps in pastel shades as well. After returning to the car to unload the bags with the shoes, it was off to Veronica's Secrets. While we were making our way there, we were about to pass an earring stand that offered free ear piercings with every purchase, when Mistress Helen looked at me and said, "Come on, you need your ears pierced." No I didn't. Please, no. "Yes, Aunty Helen." Soon I had my ears pierced in three places on each ear, with a pearl, red jeweled heart, and diamond stud filling the holes. I also had matching necklaces, and another pink jeweled heart earring necklace set as well. She also got some dangling red jeweled heart and pink jeweled heart earrings as well. These had three jeweled hearts connected to each other, one on top of the other. They matched the necklaces as well. Then we were in Veronica's Secrets and I was immediately trying on a sheer pink chiffon and lace peignoir set. The sheer top cupped my boobs but was completely transparent so my breasts were completely visible. The skirt of the baby doll came to just past my crotch and the matching coat was the same length. The matching panties were also so sheer, you could see my fauxgina and ass crack. With the coat on, you could still make out my boobs and crotch, but just barely. I was more or less complete naked while fully clothed in several layers of pink chiffon and lace. Mistress Helen also had me try on a pair of pink marabou slippers while still in the peignoir. When I came out of the fitting room to model the set for her, she had a big smile on her face. She said I looked lovely and sexy and then had me go change. Once I was changed back into my lingerie and dress, we were off to the food court for a small salad and some iced tea. At least I didn't have to eat out Mistress Helen during lunch. After that, we walked around the mall a little more until Mistress Helen said it was time to head home. When we got back home, Mistress Helen had me first go change back into my maids uniform, restraints, and chastity belt and report back to her. She locked me into all my bondage restraints, chains and all, and then locked on the chastity belt, and then had me unload the car. She was sitting in the living room watching me take two shopping bags down at a time to my room. Once I had taken the last one's down, my chastity belt went off. Once I staggered up off the floor from the sensations of the belt, I went up to the living room to find her but she wasn't there. The belt went off again, and I again fell to the floor. I staggered up off the living floor, and did a quick peak in the kitchen and then headed for her bedroom. There she was on the bed, completely naked with the remote for my belt in hand. Before I could cross the threshold, she pushed the button again, and I again collapsed. She yelled, "Prissy-Sissy, get your talented tongue over here." I got up again but before I could make it to the bed, she pushed the button again and yelled again, "Prissy-Sissy, get your talented tongue over here." I finally got up off the floor and just dove onto the bed, planting my face into her crotch, sticking my tongue right into her pussy and licking and sucking with reckless abandon. All the while I was licking and sucking her, she kept hitting the button and I was soon quivering from a sissy orgasm. She let go of the remote, and gripped my head with both hands as she started to have her own orgasm. I kept licking and sucking her and she kept her grip on my head until she had another orgasm. She then got up off the bed and rolled me over. She then leaned over to my face, and kissed me full on the lips and said, "you really do have an amazing tongue. Maybe one more." She then straddled my face and placed her pussy right over my mouth, and I immediately started licking and sucking her pussy once more. I was looking straight up her body, her breasts framing her grinning face as she looked down at me. Soon, she stopped grinning and rolled her head back as she was wracked by another orgasm, her legs squeezing my head as she spasmed. She eventually rolled off of me but I couldn't move. I just laid there from exhaustion and was breathing heavily. She was breathing heavily too, with a sheen of perspiration on her glistening body as she slid her naked body next to mine and then slowly rolled onto me, her face right next to mine. She began kissing me on the cheeks, the lips, my nose and then back to my cheeks. She said during this how wonderful I was. That she had been wanting to do all of this the minute I came out of the dressing room in just my peignoir and marabou slippers. She said she even thought of jumping me right there in the dressing area. I was such a vision of femininity and submissiveness, all dainty and delicate. I only laid there, still exhausted, but uttered a "thank you, Mistress Helen." She rolled on top of me again, giving me an intense french kiss, filling my mouth with her tongue which I eagerly sucked on and moaned. She broke the kiss and said, "Thank you, Prissy-Sissy. That was wonderful." She then began unlocking me from my bondage restraints, removed the chains, and then ran her hands under my skirt to unlock my chastity belt. She pulled me up into a sitting position and finished unlocking my chastity belt. She kissed me on the cheek once more and said to go to my room and remove everything and get cleaned up. She said to repair my makeup and to put on just my new peignoir and slip on the marabou slippers. She also wanted me to attach the beehive bun and the pink bow as she had done this morning and dismissed me. All too soon, I was standing in front of my mirror, dressed and made up as ordered by Mistress Helen, looking very much like the sissy stepford wife from my dream. I had removed the diamond studs in my ears and replaced them with the pink jeweled hearts. I then removed the pearl studs and replaced them with the dangling pink jeweled heart earrings. I also put on the pink jeweled heart necklace. I added a little perfume and headed upstairs to report to Mistress Helen feeling very naked and vulnerable. She was sitting at the kitchen table in just her dressing robe. She ordered me to set place settings for three. As I completed that, the doorbell rang. She said, "That should be the food." She handed me a $50 bill and said to tell the delivery guy to keep the change. I walked to the front door feeling very uneasy dressed as I was. I opened the door and the delivery guy started reading off the total and wasn't looking at me. As soon as he completed that though he looked at me, and I thought his eyes were going to pop out of their sockets. They also immediately zoomed in on my boobs peaking through all that chiffon and lace. I just smiled at him, handed him the $50 bill and said to keep the change sweetie as he handed me the box containing several bags of food. I then closed the door, smiling at the delivery guy as I did. He had a big grin on his face. God, I felt so embarrassed. Mistress Helen had me get several bowls and additional plates and then we emptied out the contents of the Chinese takeout containers into them. She looked at me and then smiled and said, "I like your pink hearts." I could only smile back and say "thank you, Mistress Helen." Just then we heard my Masters' cars drive into the driveway. She said to go greet your Masters at the door honey and tell them that dinner is already sitting on the table and ask them what they'd like to drink. As soon as the door opened I saw Master William enter and I immediately curtseyed and said, "Good evening Master William. Dinner is already sitting for you on the table. What would you like to drink with your meal?" He could only stare and then break into a big grin. He replied, "Holy crap Prissy-Sissy. You're going to give me a heart attack looking like that. Malcolm, get in here and check out your little sissy slut. I'll take a beer from the fridge, Prissy. There's a glass in the freezer you can pour it into. Thanks." As he walked by he squeezed my scantily clad butt and I let out a very girlish squeal, but I curtseyed and said, "Yes, Master William." As Master Malcolm entered, I dipped into a curtsey and also said, "good evening Master Malcolm. Dinner is already sitting for you on the t" but couldn't complete my sentence. Master Malcolm had scooped me up and immediately had his lips on mine, his tongue filling my mouth. I eagerly sucked on it and just moaned and melted in his arms, wrapping my thin girlish arms around his neck as I surrendered to him. He eventually broke the kiss, and I sighed as he did. I opened my eyes and looked at him and he was looking at me and said, "you look very pretty tonight Prissy-Sissy." I smiled and thanked him, and he set me down and said he'd also like a beer in a frosted glass. He then spun me around and also squeezed my butt and I squealed like a girl again, and went to get them their beers. I served them their beers and asked if I could be of any further service, fully expecting to be on my knees under the table sucking someone's cock, but Mistress Helen said no, to just take up my position behind her in the corner. As I stood there feeling very naked and vulnerable, I'd sneak glances at Master Malcolm, and he'd always catch me and smile. I'd drop my head again but smile as well. They ate and discussed various business ideas or some such. I didn't understand what they were talking about and my mind just wandered about starting work on Monday, wondering what Jessica would be like. They eventually finished their meal and Mistress Helen ordered me to get some containers in the cabinet next to the sink and placed the leftovers in them. She also said I should eat something as well, but when I was done, to join them in the living room. I tried some almond chicken and sweet and sour chicken and an egg roll, but was immediately full. I drank some water to wash it down and placed the leftovers into the fridge, loaded up the dishwasher with the dishes and then went to the humiliating fuckfest that awaited me in the living room. I was all too soon on all fours, strapped onto the bondage table dressed in just my babydoll, my panties pulled down to my bent knees. I had removed my coat and placed it over the loveseat as ordered by Mistress Helen before I knelt on the table. Mistress Helen had taken up her place in front of my face and I obediently began licking and sucking her pussy. She grabbed my head and held it tight as I did so. Master William immediately plunged his cock into my fauxgina and I moaned in pleasure into Mistress Helen's pussy at the sudden burst of incredible sensations. He withdrew from my fauxgina and then slammed into my ass pussy and I then moaned in pain into Mistress Helen. Soon though, the pain turned to pleasure as I stretched to accommodate his cock, and I was again moaning in pleasure in Mistress Helen's pussy. As Master William's cock hit my prostate, I began to have a sissy orgasm and began vigorously licking and sucking Mistress Helen's clit. She gripped my head hard as she then began to have her first orgasm. Master William soon picked up his pace and as I finished my sissy orgasm Master William had his, filling my ass pussy with his cum. He withdrew and was immediately replaced by Master Malcolm. He immediately slipped into my ass pussy and met with little resistance, as I was already well stretched and lubricated by Master William's cock and cum. Master Malcolm was already quite stimulated and began vigorously fucking me. Soon he was having his orgasm and filling me with his cum, while Mistress Helen had another orgasm as well and released my head. Master Malcolm pulled my panties up and released me from the bondage restraints. He then draped my coat over me and scooped me up into his arms and carried me off the table. Mistress Helen came up and kissed me on the cheek, told me to be ready in the morning in my Black PVC and White Lace maids uniform and said good night. Master Malcolm carried me down to my room. As he did so, cum began leaking from my ass pussy and filled the gusset of my panties. I began to feel very dirty and became emotional and began to weep as he laid me on my bed. He knelt by my side and kissed me on the cheek and said, "Please don't cry Prissy-Sissy." I just looked at him and said, "Please take me with you. I don't want to be a sissy slut bondage maid anymore. Please, I'll do anything for you if you would take me away from here. Please Master Malcolm, please." He said, "I want nothing more than for you to be with me, but I'll need time to figure a way to get William and Helen to give you up. Then, I'll need more time to put it into place. You'll have to be patient Prissy- Sissy. But I promise, I'll get you away from here and with me forever. But just go to sleep, I'll take you out to someplace wonderful on Sunday." With that, he kissed me again and then left my room, turning out the light as he did so. I began crying at my horrible circumstances, turned my head and slipped under the covers and cried myself to sleep. As I slept, the sissy stepford wife dream returned. I was on my back, looking at my husband Malcolm, who was on top of me, giving me a very vigorous passionate fucking of my ass pussy. I was moaning in delight, my legs wrapped around his torso, as he orgasmed into me. He slid off of me, kissed me on the cheek and cradled my head in his arm, as I rested my head on his chest and placed my arm across it. As I drifted off into sleep, the taste of his cum was still present in my mouth, the remnant of my previous wifely duty. My mantra once again played in my head as I fell fast asleep, "This is my life, for I am his wife. Every day's sunny, when his cock's in my mouth, and his cum's in my tummy."