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Imagination 4
For several moments, nothing happened.
I began to wonder if anything would and then I heard the lock working. I
thought perhaps I would be told to do something but as nothing had
happened after several moments I turned the handle and opened the door.
This room was certainly warmer, which encouraged me to go through pretty
smartly! My skimpy outfit was doing very little to keep me warm. I
closed the door behind me and looked round.
There was a table sitting in the middle of the room with a small plate
and a glass sitting on it. The plate held an even smaller sandwich and
the glass contained what I assumed was milk. A sheet of paper sat beside
the plate and caution suggested that the first thing I had better do was
to read it.
It told me I was allowed to eat my meal and drink my milk and when I had
finished I was to go and sit on the wooden chair over by the wall. I was
not to bring the chair to the table or take my meal to the chair.
Wonderful! I ate the pitifully thin sandwich and drank the milk standing
up before walking across to the chair and sitting down.
The first thing I noticed was that the seat sloped forwards so I had to
hold myself in the chair by pressing back a little with my feet. Then I
realised that the slippery material of my knickers and gown made me
slide towards the front of the seat unless I sat very upright and with a
straight back. It was quite uncomfortable but I didn't dare stand up
again as I still didn't know what my punishment would be for such an
infraction and frankly, I didn't want to know!
I sat there for a good twenty minutes, by my reckoning, becoming more
and more uncomfortable from having to hold myself on the chair, sitting
so upright and still having the bra strap tight around my chest.
Suddenly the door opened and three women came in. Sally and Mother I
knew, but a third woman stood between them.
Mother spoke.
"You may think you can overpower three of us and you are welcome to try
but I wouldn't advise it. This lady is Sarah. You won't remember her but
she was responsible for getting you here with the minimum of trouble.
She is a psychiatric nurse and is well versed in handling difficult
patients"
Sarah walked up to me and reached down to push my knees together.
"Young ladies do not sit with their knees apart, flashing their
underwear! If I catch you with your knees apart again, you will be
punished. Do you understand?"
I managed to get a strangled "Yes" out.
"Yes, what?"
Her look was quite menacing! I wondered what to call her and then tried
again.
"Yes, Nurse!"
"I am Sister, not Nurse! Five de-merits!"
She stared at me so I tried a third time, wondering what the de-merits
would mean.
"Yes, Sister!"
"Yes, Sister, what?"
I knew I was on the ragged edge so I thought through what had been said
and then concluded that I had to confirm was I was agreeing to.
"Yes, Sister. I understand."
"That took you long enough. You had better learn faster than that in
future or it will be the worse for you."
The added effort of having to keep my knees together was really starting
to take its toll.
"Now you are training to be a ladies maid. I will be carrying out that
training and I will tell you just this once that there are two ways you
can train. The easy way is by doing everything I tell you perfectly and
without question or delay. The hard way I will leave to your imagination
but rest assured that you wish for Route One in short order"
Sally spoke up.
"We'll leave you in Sister Sarah's capable hands now. I've told her all
about your little thing in its prison and I believe she has great things
in mind for it. It's not going to be standing to attention again for a
very long time indeed and personally I hope that it never will."
"I'm sure Sarah will see to it in a proper fashion, Sally. One thing is
for certain is that she knows exactly what to do to ensure that it won't
be visible under any of the maid's uniforms. Am I right, Sarah?"
"Oh, that little winkle will want to stay in its shell for ever when
I've finished with it. Now, if you ladies wouldn't mind, I would like to
get started with my student. I just know she has so much to learn."
Mother and daughter walked out of the room and I was left with the
delightful Sister Sarah.
I was absolutely sure already that I was going to regret any infraction.
The look on her face told me volumes. She was really going to enjoy
training me and I wasn't going to enjoy any of it, whatever happened.
"Stand up, girl!"
Despite the gender problem, I stood immediately. Partly because I knew I
had better not annoy her and partly because the chair and my thighs were
giving me Hell trying to keep my knees together!
"Five more de-merits! I expect to be answered with 'Yes, Sister' or 'No,
Sister' as the circumstances require."
"Yes, Sister."
"That's better."
"First things first. Your name. What do you think makes a good maid's
name?"
That brought me to a grinding halt immediately.
"I'm sorry, Sister, but I don't know any maids so I don't know what they
are called."
"You are a maid, you'll be dressed as a maid, you will behave like a
maid and you will be called by a maid's name, so what am I going to call
you?"
She stood there, tapping her foot as I thought about my answer. I had no
idea what a maid should be called and in any case, I didn't want to be a
maid! I settled on a lucky compromise.
"I expect you will tell me what I am to be called, Sister."
"Well the ladies wanted you to be called Debbie. What do you think to
that?"
"I suppose that is what I'll be called then, Sister."
"I persuaded them to change their minds. I think Debbie is far too
sophisticated for a maid. We had a long discussion and decided that you
are to be called Frilly. After all, you are going to be frilly.
Extremely frilly. So, Frilly, what do you think of that?"
I stood there and trembled. I was to be called Frilly because I was
going to be frilly. I really wanted to die, there and then.
"What? No answer? Five more de-merits for failing to answer. Five
further de-merits for standing with your legs apart. A girl never does
that in any sort of formal situation such as being taught by her Tutor.
The correct answer is 'I shall be very happy to be called Frilly,
Sister, because I am going to be frilly. Very frilly'"
This was getting worse and worse! I had been here a matter of few hours
and already I was being told that I was a maid called Frilly. I couldn't
get the words out.
"I.. I sh-sh-shall be h-h-h-happy to be ca-called F-F-Frilly, Sis-
sister."
She stood there tapping her foot again. I wondered what would happen
next.
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