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I woke up the next morning to the images from the sissy stepford wife
dream replaying in my head. I tried to shake that off but with my
panties sticking to my crotch from all the cum that had accumulated in
them, I got emotional again and started crying. I felt so worthless and
dirty. I was just a little fuck toy and cum dump and nothing more. I
cried some more, but eventually rolled out of bed. I removed all my
jewelry and set them on my vanity. I slid the shoulder straps of the
baby doll off my shoulders and let it slide off to the floor and stepped
out of it, but left the panties on and walked into the shower.
The nice thing about not having to deal with a wig anymore was that I
could just jump into the shower and get all clean and smelling
wonderful. I let the panties get soaked from the shower before sliding
them off. I then rubbed a bar of soap into the crotch to wash the cum
out, then rinsed them out and hung them over the shower curtain rod to
dry. I then used the scented body wash to get my body clean and the
scented shampoo to wash my hair. I got out of the shower smelling
wonderful and dried off.
I was soon made up again in the dark violet, purple and dark grey shades
of eyeshadow, false eyelashes, and heavy mascara and eyeliner, dark
purple lipstick that I used for my Black PVC and white lace maids
uniform that I wore the week before. I once again donned all the
matching PVC lingerie, corset, restraints, chastity belt, white PVC
stockings, and black stripper platform sandals, and then slipped into
the maids dress.
I reported upstairs and the day slipped by in sexual submissiveness and
domestic subservience, but all I could think about was my Sunday night
date with Malcolm. I hoped he had come up with a way of freeing me from
this nightmare life as a sissy slut bondage maid.
That night the sissy stepford wife dream returned. I was dressed in a
white peignoir and white marabou high heeled slippers with a white lace
sash tied around my beehive bun into a bow in front of it. I was all
made up in dark red eyeshadow, false eyelashes, heavy mascara and
eyeliner, red blush on my cheeks, and dark red lipstick. Red jeweled
heart earrings adorned my ears, and a red jeweled heart hung from my
neck. My fingernails were painted white and adorned with the familiar
red jeweled hearts and letters that read (heart) COCK (heart)(heart)
CUM.
I was standing in front of the stove making my husband Malcolm breakfast
before he left for work. I heard him approach and let him wrap his arms
around me, hug me, and kiss me on my ear. He then sat at the dining
room
table and I then placed his plate of eggs, bacon and toast in front of
him and I took up my place in between his legs for my breakfast.
I soon had him shooting his cum into my mouth as I swallowed and sucked
like the obedient submissive sissy wife I was as my mantra once again
played, "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."
The next morning, I again woke to the sticky feel of cum in my Black PVC
and white lace panties from the previous evening's living room bondage
fuck session and the images of being a sissy wife and started to cry
again. I slipped off the PVC baby doll and walked into the bathroom in
just the Black PVC and white lace panties. I slipped off the panties and
sponged out the crotch to remove the cum that accumulated there, and
used the dryer to dry them.
I then showered and douched my ass pussy and fauxgina. I then got made
up, and dressed in my sissy slut bondage maid attire once again and
reported upstairs. As I again performed Master William's morning
breakfast blowjob, I tried to stay focused on my date with Malcolm and
the hope that he might have an escape for me.
But after Master William cummed in my mouth, and got up and left, I
again got emotional as I sat there on my knees and started to weep. As I
crawled out from under the table, I couldn't hold it together anymore
and began crying. Mistress Helen said, "oh, Prissy-Sissy, come here,"
and
I sat in her lap as she hugged me and asked why was I crying. I told her
that I felt so worthless and dirty. That I was nothing but a worthless
fuck toy and cum dump, and not good for much else.
She said, "Oh, Prissy-Sissy, that's not true at all. You should never
demean yourself like that with such vulgar language. You're a pretty
delicate sexy flower, that the whole world loves, and wants to make love
to, and you want them to." I said, "I do?" She said, "Of course you do.
Otherwise you'd resist. You'd fight, but you've always submitted." I
replied "but I don't want to be punished." But she replied, "But you've
never resisted even once so you've never been punished. You don't even
know what a punishment would be."
"Amanda now, she resisted. She even lightly bit Master William's cock
once. Oh I thought he was going to kill her then. He beat her with his
belt, and then bound her and dragged her to his car, and threw her into
the trunk. He then took her to The Dungeon and had her there a whole
week, being tortured and fucked by those God awful fucking machines
continuously the entire time she was there. I didn't think she'd
survive. Now that's a punishment."
"You do it not because you fear punishment but because you love it. You
love people making love to you. Whether it's your mouth, your fauxgina
or ass pussy, you revel in it. It's who you are. You may think it's
wrong because you're a male, or a boy but you're not either anymore. You
might never have been. Look at you. You're prettier than most women I
know. That's why you dress so pretty, even before you met us. You love
looking pretty because you're a pretty delicate sexy flower. A flower
doesn't make love to anyone, they're made love to."
"Also, you're just in a rut because you haven't had a chance to do much
other than take care of me and Master William and do your chores. But
tomorrow you'll start working at Francine's and you'll see. A whole new
world of beauty awaits you. Now I want you to repeat after me, I'm
Prissy-Sissy, I'm a pretty delicate sexy flower, that the whole world
loves and wants to make love to, and I want them to, because I love the
whole world and I want to look pretty for them."
I repeated the phrase several times. She then said, "whenever you're
feeling down, I want you to repeat that phrase in your head three times.
And I don't ever want you thinking of yourself in such vulgar terms.
That's something a low class stupid filthy whore would do, not a pretty
young career gurl like yourself. Understood?" I said I did, and after
she locked me into my bondage restraints, I started my chores.
Soon, it was time for Mistress Helen's lunch and as I licked her, I kept
repeating my Prissy-Sissy mantra, I'm Prissy-Sissy, I'm a pretty
delicate sexy flower, that the whole world loves and wants to make love
to, and I want them to, because I love the whole world and I want to
look pretty for them. That made it all wonderful.
The rest of the day passed quickly, and soon I was reporting to prepare
the place settings for Master William's and Mistress Helen's dinner. As
I served them dinner and asked if they needed anything, Mistress Helen
said no. So I took up my position in the corner and waited to give
Master William his mid-meal blow job. I even started reciting my mantra
and was looking forward to sucking Master's cock.
So when Mistress Helen ordered me to step over to her, I thought here I
go. But instead, she unlocked my restraints and chastity belt and said I
should go and get ready for my date with Master Malcolm and excused me.
I was almost disappointed, but I smiled, and curtseyed and said, "yes
Mistress Helen. Thank you Mistress Helen" and headed to my room.
I was soon looking at myself in the mirror in just my Black Satin and
lace lingerie ensemble that I had purchased using the Valentine's Day
excuse a couple of years ago. How stupid, I thought and began reciting
the Prissy-Sissy mantra. I put my red jeweled heart pendant around my
neck, my pearl stud earrings in the bottom hole, my red jeweled heart
earrings in the middle, and the diamond stud earrings in the top spot.
I slipped into the Black Satin and Lace dress, thinking how I'm actually
getting to wear this out for the first time and how wonderful it felt,
then slipped on the black satin sandals. I checked my purple make up and
added a little perfume, and then I went was upstairs to a waiting
Malcolm. I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his waist and he
bent down and gave me an intense French kiss and I swooned.
Soon we were off to dinner at a small Italian restaurant where all I
could eat was a little bread, some salad and a little pasta and
marinara. Malcolm talked about work and how his bondage bench setup was
starting to sell really well and that he had me to thank for that and
that he had a present for me.
He pulled out a jewelry box and inside was a diamond encrusted heart
shaped pendant with a beautiful heart shaped diamond in the middle with
matching heart shaped diamond earrings. I could only stare at them they
were so beautiful. He removed the pendant and wrapped it around my neck
and kissed me and said, "Thank you Prissy-Sissy. You really are
wonderful." The rest of the night I felt I was walking on air.
We soon left the restaurant for the rest of the date. When I asked where
we were going and he said the ballet, I starting giggling like a little
school-girl. He asked what was so funny, and I said, Mistress Helen
says
I should wear my Swan Lake ballerina costume for you some time, but only
if you promise not to rip open the crotch to fuck my brains out. He
chuckled and said he'd promise not to, but that I might want to sew some
snaps into the crotch to make it easier to open, and wear crotchless
tights. I just giggled at the suggestion, but then thought, hmmm, not a
bad idea, as the Prissy-Sissy mantra sang in my head.
The ballet was wonderful. I sat next to Malcolm and leaned against him,
and he put his arm around me. The whole time watching the female dancers
dancing around in their lovely leotard costumes and tights, all I could
think was how I wanted to be one of them. The show was over way too
soon, but we were soon at Malcolm's house.
He said he had one more surprise for me and led me to a room off his
bedroom. It was a dressing room with a walk-in closet and a vanity. He
said that whenever I was there, I had a place to hang my things, and fix
my make up. When I looked into the closet, there was a Black Satin
sleep
chemise and matching robe with a pair of high heeled black marabou
slippers on the floor underneath.
I turned, hugged and thanked him and he said, "You're welcome Prissy-
Sissy. Why don't you change and I'll meet you in my bedroom." I was soon
out of my dress, bra and panties, but I decided to leave the garter
belt
and stockings on. I slipped the chemise over my head and wrapped the
robe around me and slipped my feet into the slippers. I turned to join
him when I noticed he put the jewelry box with the heart shaped diamond
earrings on the vanity. I removed the pearl studs and replaced them with
the heart shaped diamond earrings. I took off the red jeweled heart
shaped pendant but left the diamond pendant on and went to join Malcolm.
When I entered his room, he was sitting at the foot of the bed. He had
removed his shirt and was stretching and rubbing his neck, but then bent
down to untie his shoes. I said that I'd do that, and was immediately
at
his feet, untying his shoes, removing his socks, and massaging his feet.
He then stood to unzip his pants, but I reached up, stopped him, and
did
that for him. Soon I was pulling his pants and boxer briefs down to his
feet, and he stepping out of them.
He sat at the edge of the bed, and I knelt between his legs and looked
into his eyes adoringly as I took his cock into my mouth and began
giving him a nice slow blow job, all the while I sang in my head, I'm
Prissy-Sissy, I'm a pretty delicate sexy flower, that the whole world
loves and wants to make love to, and I want them to, because I love the
whole world and I want to look pretty for them.
He came almost immediately and I sucked him dry, and kept sucking until
he got hard again. I then stood up, held up my chemise and straddled his
lap and impaled my fauxgina on his cock. I then pulled the robe back
off
my shoulders and then let it slide off my back onto the floor and kicked
off my marabou slippers. Malcolm began sliding on his back up the bed
until he was lying completely on it. I then began lifting myself off his
cock with my thighs only to slide back down and impale my fauxgina
fully
on it.
I kept this up until I thought Malcolm was going to cum. I fully lifted
myself off his cock and then impaled my ass pussy on it. He immediately
gripped my waist but rolled over pinning me under him as I let out a
very girlish shriek in surprise. He soon was fucking me with reckless
abandon, and I was moaning in bliss.
He had his lips locked on mine, his tongue filling my mouth as I sucked
it, my arms wrapped around his neck, and my legs wrapped around his
torso as he slid in all the way to my prostate and then almost all the
way out of my ass pussy and then back in again. I was soon having a
sissy orgasm as he exploded in me filling me with cum. He then rolled
off of me and collapsed on my right side, cradling my head under his
arm, while I rested the side of my face on his chest and put my left arm
across his chest.
I said, "That was wonderful. I wish I could stay here with you always."
He said, "I know, but I'm going to have to take you back to William and
Helen. Do you want me to take you home tonight or tomorrow morning?"
I said, "tomorrow would be fine. I'd like to be with you tonight if
that's okay."
He said, "Of course it's okay."
I began reciting my Prissy-Sissy mantra, as I tried to prepare for
another round on his cock but didn't make it through a single verse.
Instead I slipped off into a deep sleep, and the sissy stepford wife
dream returned. I was made up all in dark red and dark grey eyeshadow,
false eyelashes, heavy mascara and eyeliner, red blush and dark red
lipstick. My fingernails were painted a dark red color, while pink
jeweled hearts and letters made the familiar phrase (heart) COCK
(heart)(heart)CUM.
I was dressed in a sheer black bullet bra, the large nipples of my
breasts fully visible through the material of the bra. I had on a sheer
black waist cincher garter belt and sheer black stockings. Over that I
had on a pair of sheer black full styled panties, my fauxgina and butt
cheeks fully visible through the material of the panties. Over all that
though I had a black satin and white lace trimmed apron with a white
belt that tied into a large bow that covered my exposed butt crack. A
matching black satin and white lace trimmed sash wrapped around my
beehive bun and tied into a pretty bow in front. My feet were in black
high-heeled marabou slippers, my Red painted toenails with the same pink
jeweled hearts and letters phrase (heart) COCK (heart)(heart) CUM
clearly visible through the sheer black stockings.
I was doing the laundry and had just reached the top of the stairs,
after putting a load in the washing machine, putting the previous load
in the dryer, and folding the load just from the dryer. I had a laundry
basket full of folded clothes when I saw my husband Malcolm, and cried
his name like a love-sick girl, dropped the laundry basket and jumped
into his waiting arms. He was home for lunch and carried me into the
dining room and sat at his chair at the head of the table.
I stayed in his arms as long as I could, greedily sucking on his tongue
as it filled my mouth from the intense french kiss he gave me. But I
needed to make him his lunch so he could return to work. So I slid off
his lap, fixed him a sandwich and set it on a plate, added some potato
chips, and got a beer and set it all down in front of him. I then took
up my wifely position under the table between his legs and began getting
my lunch from his cock as I sang the now familiar mantra "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."
I awoke around 4:00 am from my sissy stepford wife dream and could only
sigh in despair. I was always going to be a sissy slut bondage maid for
Master William and Mistress Helen and never going to be Malcolm's sissy
stepford wife. I then began reciting the Prissy-Sissy mantra, I'm
Prissy-Sissy, I'm a pretty delicate sexy flower, that the whole world
loves and wants to make love to, and I want them to, because I love the
whole world and I want to look pretty for them.
I then felt better, slipped out of bed, straightened out the chemise,
garter belt and stockings, picked the robe off the floor, wrapped it
around me, stepped into my marabou slippers and walked into Malcolm's
kitchen to see what he had I could use to fix him breakfast. I soon had
scrambled eggs and bacon and toast made, and orange juice poured into a
glass and all of that sitting on the dining room table when he entered
dressed in just a robe.
He hugged me and said, "thanks for making me breakfast Prissy-Sissy." I
hugged him back and said, "I wish I could make you breakfast every day.
Wouldn't you like that?" He said, "of course I would. But I need to
figure out how to get William to let you go. And it's not just William.
Helen would need to give you up too. Even though she considers you like
a daughter, she still loves having you as a maid." All I could think is
that's one strange mother-daughter relationship.
But then he said that he was meeting with Chuck later today on business
and if anyone knows William's kinks better, it's Chuck. That maybe Chuck
could give him some ideas or help find someway to get William to
release
me. He said I just needed to be patient, but he'd figure out a way. I
looked up at him adoringly and said okay.
I then said that he should sit down and eat his breakfast so I could eat
mine. Once he was seated, I crawled under the table, parted his robe,
began reciting the Prissy-Sissy mantra and sucked his cock with a nice
slow sensual blow job. He was soon filling my tummy with yummy cummy. I
sucked his cock dry and then got out from under the table just as he was
finishing eating his breakfast.
I took the dish and glass and placed it into the dishwasher with the
frying pan and started a wash cycle. I turned to find him standing right
behind me. He hugged me and lifted me up and gave me a very intense
kiss
and I just melted. But all too soon he broke the kiss, put me back down
and said I needed to get ready so he could take me home.
I went to change out of the chemise and put my bra, and panties on, slip
into my dress and satin sandals, and was all too soon, in his car
heading back home. Once there, he walked me to the door, unlocked and
opened it and gave me another intense french kiss and thanked me for a
wonderful evening. I thanked him back and he said to enjoy my first day
at work and he'd see me soon and left for his car.
I waved to him as he drove off, and sighed. I recited my Prissy-Sissy
mantra, and I was soon smiling again and walked down to my room to
shower change and get ready for my maid duties. After removing what was
left of my makeup, I took a thorough shower and douched my fauxgina and
ass pussy. I dressed in the pink PVC and white lace maids ensemble after
doing my makeup in soft pinks and light greys.
I was soon at my station upstairs with breakfast ready when Master
William and Mistress Helen came out of their room. I curtseyed and "said
good morning, Master William. Good morning Mistress Helen." I
immediately grabbed the coffee carafe as Master William finished his
first cup and poured him a second when he set it down empty. I recited
my Prissy-Sissy mantra as I poured his coffee so when I was done
pouring, I then curtseyed and said, "Master William, may I now give you
your breakfast blow job?" He said, "sure Prissy, crawl on under the
table."
I continued reciting my mantra as I gave him a long sensual blow job
while he ate his breakfast. Soon, he was feeding me my second breakfast
of the day from a cock, and I sucked it dry. He stood up to leave as I
crawled out from under the table and he turned to me and said, "Prissy,
you are an incredible find." I curtseyed and said, "thank you, Master
William" and he left for work.
I then turned to Mistress Helen and curtseyed and asked, "May I be of
further service Mistress Helen?" She said, "Oh yes Prissy-Sissy, I need
that tongue of yours." So I curtseyed, replied "yes Mistress Helen" and
crawled again under the table, and began reciting my Prissy-Sissy mantra
as I licked and sucked on Mistress Helen's clit till she orgasmed
twice.
She then excused me to go fix my makeup and change for work at
Francine's. I got out of my pink PVC maids uniform, lingerie, corset and
restraints and put on my cream colored bra, garter belt and panty
ensemble with light tan stockings. I sat at my vanity to fix my makeup
and then put in the heart shaped diamond earrings, the red jeweled heart
shaped earrings above them, and the pink jeweled heart shaped earrings
above them and then put on my heart shaped pendant.
I then slipped into a baby pink knee length pencil skirt, cream colored
blouse and my grey jacket and matching belt and my cream colored t-bar
heels and grabbed my pink purse and went upstairs to meet Mistress
Helen. We then left for the mall, and when we arrived she said she'd
meet me at noon at the food court for lunch and turned to look at me and
then said, "oh my God Prissy-Sissy those are beautiful earrings.
Someone
must really love you." I just sighed and said, "Yes, he's so wonderful."
She said, "enjoy your first day at work and I'll see you at noon."
I got out of the car and she drove off, and then I walked to Francine's
and arrived a minute or two before it was to open. As I stood at the
entrance, a very tall, very beautiful full-figured woman in a floral
print wrap dress walked up and began opening the store. She had
beautiful long brown hair and pretty blue eyes.
She looked at me and said, "you must be Prissy. Hi, I'm Jessica."
I was so intimidated by her size and beauty, I almost dipped into a
curtsey, but I caught myself and said, "Hi Jessica, nice to meet you."
She said, "come on in, and let's get you started. I love your earrings."
I thanked her and she soon had me doing all sorts of various tasks. The
morning became a blur of activity as I made my first sale, helped a
couple of customers and generally had a great time. All too soon, it was
noon, and I said goodbye to Jessica and she said she'd see me in the
morning.
I met Mistress Helen for lunch and then it was home to my continued
sexual submissiveness and domestic subservience in my PVC maids attire
until I had to return to Francine's at 7:00 pm to help Valerie close up
at 9:30. The evening shift with Valerie was just as much fun but over
way too soon. Mistress Helen was waiting outside Francine's as we
closed, and it was back home.
I went to my room and got out of my work clothes and lingerie. I got
into my pink PVC and white lace baby doll and kimono and sat at my
vanity, removing all my jewelry and makeup. I then removed my kimono and
slipped into bed, depressed to be in bed alone again and began reciting
my Prissy-Sissy mantra, but only finished one verse before I fell
asleep. I had a repetition of the sissy stepford wife dream but morning
came all too soon.
I was soon at my place upstairs in my Grey PVC and White Lace maids
uniform, serving Master William and Mistress Helen breakfast, servicing
their sexual needs, and cleaning the dining room and kitchen. I then
returned to my room to dress for work in my grey knee length pencil
skirt, white blouse and jacket, and grey pumps. I wore my heart shaped
diamond pendant and heart shaped diamond earrings, pearl stud and
diamond stud earrings as well.
Mistress Helen took me to work and said she'd meet me at Francine's at
noon. I again met Jessica as she was opening and she remarked that I was
an excellent dresser and liked my earrings. The morning went by quickly
but all too soon it was noon. I was waiting for Mistress Helen to
arrive
with Jessica, talking to her with my back to the door when she said, "oh
my God, look at this hunk?" I turned and screamed like a schoolgirl
"MALCOLM!" I ran to him as best I could in 3 inch pumps and he picked me
up and hugged me as I wrapped my arms around his neck and melted into
his arms from his intense french kiss.
He set me down and I wrapped my arms around his waist as we turned to
leave, but I turned back to wave at Jessica goodbye. She was at the
door, waving and then started pointing to me and then to Malcolm, and
then sticking her tongue in her cheek to push it out. I smiled and
licked my lips and she got a look of shock and then looked at me with a
furrowed brow and mouthed "naughty girl" with a smile on her face. I
just smiled and waved good-bye.
Malcolm took me to lunch and we talked about my bondage maid enslavement
to William and Helen and said he might have an idea, but that he'd need
more time to get something set. I was happy though and lunch went by
fast as did the rest of the day. I was soon slipping into bed alone and
recited the Prissy-Sissy mantra and drifted off into sleep. My dream was
another repetition of a sissy stepford wife dream I had before.
I awoke and got depressed about the situation I was still in and said my
Prissy-Sissy mantra. I was soon upstairs in my Neon Pink PVC maids
ensemble doing my morning breakfast and sexual services duties before
returning to Francine's for my morning shift. I wore my off-white and
pink office dress and grey jacket and cream colored t-bar heels and my
pink and red hearts jewelry.
I met Jessica at the door again as she was opening the store. She asked
me if that was my boyfriend yesterday. I said it was, and she said he's
dreamy. I said yes he is. I asked her about her boyfriend and she said
she didn't have one. I could only look at her in shock and say "no way!"
She said that men tended to be intimidated or didn't want to handle
someone of her size. I said I thought I might know someone that might
not be. She gave me her phone number and we talked more but the morning
went by quickly and Mistress Helen was soon taking me home.
Mistress Helen dropped me off at the door and left saying she need to do
some shopping and that she'd be back. That the door was open and she
wanted me into my uniform doing my chores. I went back down to my room
and got into my Neon Pink PVC uniform and was heading upstairs when
Master Jason appeared at the door.
I immediately curtseyed and said, "hello Master Jason. How may I be of
service to you?"
He said, "I know exactly what you can service you little sissy slut
maid.
You thought you could get away from me did you. Well, here I am."
I said, "But Master Jason, I have something for you." He said, "And I
have
something for you."
I reached for my purse and pulled out Jessica's phone number and said
here. He looked at it and asked "what is it?" I said, "it's a phone
number." He said, "I can see that. Who's phone number?" I said, "it's my
boss' at Francine's." He then looked at me and said, "the tall
brunette?"
And I said, "yes. Her name's Jessica. She wants you to give her a call.
Or better yet, go over there and ask her out." And he said, "no shit. If
you're lying Prissy-Sissy I'll come back and fuck you senseless." I
said
"I'm telling the truth. Just be nice to her, okay. She is my boss and a
really nice woman." He said okay and left.
The rest of the day went by as before. After closing Francine's with
Valerie, Mistress Helen brought me home, and I was soon in bed, reciting
my Prissy-Sissy mantra to get by the sadness I felt for being in bed
alone again. I was soon having another of the previous sissy stepford
wife dreams.
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