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Chapter Twenty Four
Tom sat in front of the computer for over ten minutes waiting nervously
for Princess Dee to log on. He was reluctant to try anything on the
computer as he knew he couldn't access any of his accounts and really
didn't know what else to do. If he had been paying attention he would
have discovered that he was fidgeting with the apron he was wearing
almost instinctually; alternating between folding the bottom hem up and
smoothing the apron back down over his lap. Tom would have been ashamed
if he knew what he was doing as it would have seemed a very feminine
gesture to him.
Immediately upon connecting to Tom's computer, Princess Dee turned on his
camera to verify that he was wearing his required uniform of bra and
panties. He was already in it deep enough; heaven help him if he was
still wearing his work clothes. She was pleasantly surprised to see
instead the white collar and black body of the maid's uniforms that she
had ordered for him. "My, my, what have we here?" she asked with a slight
giggle in her voice.
"Well, stand up sissy, let me see!" Princess Dee told him. Tom stood up
and stepped back away from the desk so Princes Dee could see the whole
maid's outfit. He felt a thrill as he twirled around at her behest. This
took him aback as he could not understand why he was not embarrassed
instead.
"Very nice slave, with a bit of make-up and a few more accoutrements you
will really look like the maid you will become. Let's see now....what's
missing?" Princess Dee then snapped her fingers and said "I know."
Tom then watched as Princess Dee pulled up his Amazon account on his
computer and typed 'maid cap' into the search bar. When she saw the
'Draphix Authentic Maid Waitress Uniform White HeadPiece Cap Hat w/
Headband' she said "Perfect! Your crowning glory," with a giggle and
added two of them to his shopping cart.
"You also need some shoes and hosiery," she said as she then typed in 'Le
Dame Ballet flats' and chose the 'Le Dame? Footwear Unisex Ballet Flats -
Sister Mary Agnes - Large Shoe Sizes!' in black and asked Tom what size
he wore. When he told her she then added them to his shopping cart as
well. Finally she added two 'Hanes Silk Reflections Women's Blackout
Thigh High' to Tom's cart and proceeded to check out using the one day
shipping option.
"There, now your uniform will be complete" she said emphatically.
"Speaking of which...you are wearing your full uniform I hope."
Tom nodded his head and pulled the neck of the housekeeping dress open
enough to flash some of the pink bra to Princess Dee and then lifted up
the front of the dress and apron high enough for her to glimpse the
matching pink panties.
"Excellent sissy...and the chastity as well?" she asked him.
Tom bent his head down and used his chin to hold up the dress and apron
so he could then pull the panties down and show her the chastity device.
Tom then let out a sigh and thought 'aw crap!' when she told him to step
closer to the camera so she could verify the number on the plastic lock.
He knew that all of the goodwill he had won by wearing the maid's uniform
would evaporate as soon as she saw that he was wearing a new lock.
"What's this? So you did remove the chastity during your little escape
attempt. Well, as I told you before; there are consequences for your
actions. Now, sit down and be quiet while I address some of these
consequences," she said.
Tom sat down and watched helplessly as Princess Dee performed a Google
search for 'tattoo and piercing shops in Davenport Iowa'. Princess Dee
then opened the webpage of 'Tribal Time Tattoos and Body Art'. Tom them
heard the dial tone as Princess Dee put her phone on speaker and called
the shop.
"Tribal Tattoos. This is Andy," Tom heard the voice on the other end of
the line answer.
"Hello. I was calling to inquire about your services," Princess Dee said.
"Do you offer Prince Albert piercings? I am looking to have my sissy
slave pierced and tattooed."
"Um...okay," Andy replied awkwardly. "Yes, we can do that here."
Tom sat in stunned silence. Even if he wanted to protest, he really
didn't know what to say at that point.
"Great!" Princess Dee exclaimed. "I would like to schedule him for the
piercing a week from Friday if possible, a gauge ten."
"Ten is kind of large for an initial piercing. Can I recommend going with
a twelve and then stretching it to a ten once it has healed? Or are you
trying to expand an existing piercing?" Andy asked.
"No, this will be the sissy's first piercing. It will be used to help
keep him locked in chastity and the device requires a gauge ten piercing.
But if you go ahead and do a gauge ten then I will be sure to throw some
additional work your way in the future; perhaps his tongue and nipples at
a later time?" Princess Dee inquired.
Tom was perplexed. What chastity device was she talking about? How would
having a piercing on the end of his penis work with the cb6000s he was
wearing. Was she planning on having a ring in the piercing and putting a
lock through the ring on the outside of the cage so it couldn't pull back
through? Tom shuddered at the thought of how bad that would hurt and how
effective that would be at keeping him from trying to remove the device.
"Sure, I didn't say that we won't do it; just that we recommend a smaller
gauge to start with. You also mentioned tattoos?" he replied.
Princess Dee chuckled and said, "Yes, three tattoos to be exact. We can
schedule the first one for the same day as the piercing and then the
other two on the following two Fridays if that is okay."
Andy told her sure, that wouldn't be a problem and asked her what she was
looking for, or if she had the artwork to send him so he could create the
stencils. Princess Dee said she had general ideas for all three tattoos
but that she would allow him to be as creative as possible within her
guidelines. Andy told her that there would be an additional charge for
that, as it would take him time to come up with the actual designs.
Princess Dee told him that that was not a problem and then told him what
she wanted.
"Okay, the first tattoo is going to be just above his left ankle on the
outside. It should be a hot pink rose wrapped in barbed wire to symbolize
his status as a slave. It should be between two and three inches high.
The second one will go on his right chest somewhere above is nipple. This
one should also be of a hot pink rose and have his new stage name
"Tiffany Rose" in feminine script underneath it. It should also be
between two and three inches high. The final tattoo is to be a very
floral tramp stamp with the words 'Sissy' on the left and 'Tiffy' spelled
t-i-f-f-y on the right as part of the design. I want the letters of the
words here to be at least one and a half inches or taller. However big
you can make them so they fit and are clearly legible in fact would be
great. This will also be in hot pink including the letters, and the
letters should have a very defined edge to them. Perhaps even a doubly
thick outline as compared to the outline on the rest of the tattoos...that
way 'Sissy Tiffy' really stands out. I know it is a lot of pink, but that
is the color for sissies after all." Princess Dee said.
Tom's mouth fell open and he continued to sit there in stunned silence at
what he was hearing being planned out. He would never again be able to
wear shorts or go topless on hot summer days without displaying his
status as a sissy or a slave. Even the white t-shirts he often wore would
do nothing to hide the tattoo on his chest.
"Damn!" Andy exclaimed. "He is willing and wanting to get these done? He
must be a real sissy."
Princess Dee just chuckled and said "No, he is a slave; he doesn't want
any of this, but really has no say in the matter. He will be reluctant at
best. I hope that is not a problem."
Andy chuckled back and said "No, not a problem for me as long as he signs
the waiver and is not intoxicated or drunk when he comes in. The last
thing I want is to be sued for buyer's remorse."
"Trust me, you have nothing to worry about there. The last thing my slave
wants is publicity, and there would be a lot of that surrounding a
lawsuit. Anyway, how does six pm next Friday sound?" she asked.
Chapter Twenty Five
As soon as she hung up from making the call to the tattoo shop Tom saw
her bring the google page back up and start looking at beauty salons. Tom
heard the dial tone and several very brief phone calls where Princess Dee
asked if they would pierce a sissy's ears. All of them said yes; but when
Princess Dee asked if they would be interested in taking him as a long
term client for additional services such as hair styling and make-up they
all turned her down. They all feared it would offend their female
clientele, and possibly drive customers away.
Princess Dee was at wit's end by the time she called the 'A Touch of
Class' salon. Sure there were other beauty salons listed in the Quad City
area, but as soon as Tom's car was sold and he was relying on city
transportation they would essentially be too far away to be practical.
In sheer frustration Princess Dee referred to Tom as a sissy maid this
time instead of just as a sissy. At first her reply was the same as it
had been from all the other salons she had called...the ear piercing was
fine but she did not have time to take on any additional clients of
either gender; but then instead of hanging up the woman on the other end
of the line, Yvonne, asked a question of her own.
"So is he a real maid with a real uniform; and not just someone wearing a
ridiculous French Maid Halloween costume?" she asked.
"It is a real uniform and he will be a real maid once he has completed
all of his training, but for now he is just a maid-in-training. Why?"
Princess Dee asked in the hope that Yvonne wasn't asking just to appease
her curiosity.
"Well, I could use some help cleaning up here in the shop," Yvonne
replied.
"Aren't you afraid he would drive away your business?" Princess Dee
asked.
"Not really. I am sure if he were just a mincing little sissy who
appeared to be enacting some sick fetish by prancing around in public as
a French Maid with a feather duster that he'd drive me out of business
within a week or two at most. But if it is a real uniform and he is doing
real work, then I think most of my later evening clients would be pretty
open minded to his being there. The extra help he provides would give me
the time necessary to take him on as a client" Yvonne said.
Tom was relieved when he heard Princess Dee say, "Sorry, he is not
available in the evenings, those are currently dedicated to his training.
But hopefully you will still be willing to take him on as a client. I can
make it worth your while; just name your price."
Yvonne replied "Hmm, as tempting as that is, it isn't about the money. I
just don't have the time to take on any new clients right now. Unless..."
Yvonne paused to think for a minute before continuing, "On Saturdays I
offer a full service spa day to my clients. It's more of a pamper and
primp service really. I cater it to lower and middle class women who most
of the higher end salons won't touch, even if they could afford it. I
think having a maid clean up and provide them with tea service or drinks
just might increase my business enough to enable me to hire another
beautician or two. That would enable me to take him on as a client. In
fact, if he is successful as I think he will be at generating new
business for me then I will provide my services to him for free in
exchange for his services. All he will have to pay for is any items or
products used. How does that sound?"
Tom's lower lip began to tremble in fear when he heard Princess Dee say
"Saturday's work for me, it's a deal."
"Great!" Yvonne said. "When can he start?"
"I see no reason why he can't start for you this Saturday if you want."
Princess Dee answered.
"Well, I would want his ear piercing done first. And he would have to
come in early Saturday morning for me to do his make-up before the salon
opens. I don't want to just spring a male looking maid on my clients, so
the more feminine he appears when he is introduced to them the better.
Does he have or need a wig?" Yvonne asked.
"No, he doesn't have one, and his hair is pretty short," Princess Dee
replied.
"That is okay," said Yvonne, "if you don't mind, then I will buy one for
him based on his facial structure and overall appearance. As his hair
grows in I can start training it to take the shape needed or maybe give
him extensions; but in the meantime I think a wig is the best option. It
will almost be like having my very own living cosmetology practice doll.
This is going to be fun. I am really looking forward to this."
"So am I," Princess Dee chuckled. "So am I."
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