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by Brenda
My Wife/Mistress has an older lesbian friend that lives a couple miles
from us. She has a lovely large private infinity style pool that we use
frequently. Lana knows how our relationship is built and that I dress
femme regularly. I am her "pool girl," responsible for keeping the pool
spotless and the decks and equipment running well. Of course this is
always done in one of my many 2 piece bikinis. And for a TV that loves
being a sissy what could be better. If it didn't need cleaning I would
just go over and swim all day and work on my pretty bikini tan. hee hee.
Lana was having a pool party and Mistress Ann and I were attending. The
other guests were all older lesbian friends of Lana's, some we have met
before. My job was to be sure the pool was great and also do the grilling
and serving. It was a pretty vanilla affair. I did get to swim a bit but
the ladies kept me pretty busy with cooking and filling drinks and
cleaning up. It was a fun time and I was enjoying my role throughout. I
just wish it was going to be a bit sexier. Oh well, maybe next time.
About 10 days later Mistress Ann called me into the den and told me that
one of the gals from the party called and asked for us to attend a party
at her home the coming Saturday. Mistress had told her we would and
apparently the host, Karen, had asked her a favor. I figured she wanted
me to dress more like a guy. But no, apparently Karen enjoyed my service
at the pool party and she wondered if I had ever served as a cocktail
waitress serving drinks and hors d'oeuvres. Ann said she thought it would
be a kick to have a sissy cocktail server for her guests, about 20 or so.
Mistress responded that i was well trained for that and said I had a
perfect little black and pink maids outfit that would be perfect for it.
She told her about the pretty fluffy petticoats that went with it and
that I had lovely heels to wear with it. She told me that she pressed
Karen a bit because the pool party seemed so vanilla was she sure that's
what her guests wanted. Karen apparently confirmed that her friends were
a bit more exotic in their tastes and it would be just right for them. In
fact the sissier the better was her attitude.
So Mistress Ann decided that we would go as invited, her as a guest, me
as the hired help, so to speak. In fact i was to be there 2 hours early
to help Karen get ready.
On Friday night, the day before the party Mistress told me that she had
talked with Karen again to be sure everything was in order for the party.
She had a concerned look on her face and i wasn't sure why. Starring
coldly at me she said that one of Karen's friends said that at the pool
party she entered the bathroom after i had left it and found the toilet
seat up. It was totally unacceptable at a lesbian get together and she
wanted to be sure it would not happen at her party. Mistress assured her
it would not. She told me that I would be punished for the infraction and
a few others as soon as she decided on something appropriate, and that I
had better be on my best behavior tomorrow night. I promised her I would
and finished cleaning the kitchen before preparing for bed.
Sat. morning Ann woke me early and called me to the kitchen. Breakfast
was waiting and she directed me to eat while it was still hot. Bacon and
eggs, pancakes, OJ, and coffee. I guess she forgot about punishing me. I
mowed the lawn and Mistress came out and with ice water and brownies. Not
like her at all, something must be up I thought.
At noon she called me into the kitchen for lunch. I was heading for the
bathroom and she told me to eat first. I said I had to go to the john but
she insisted. At my chair was a large bowl of oatmeal and a grilled
cheese and tomato sandwich, a glass of milk and more coffee. I finished
it all at her instance. I was trying to tell her I was full but she said
it was insulting for her to cook a nice meal for me and my not finishing
it. She then refilled my oatmeal and said to finish it too. I felt very
overstuffed. I asked if I could go to the bathroom now and she said I
could only pee. She actually stood at the door and watched me to make
sure and told me that not pooping was part of my punishment.
I really needed to go and asked her again but all I got was the "look".
Yes that look. I knew better than to ask again. I did some housework
while she relaxed and around 2 o clock she told me to take a shower and
do my nails to start getting ready to go out. I took a long leisurely
shower trying not to think about going to the bathroom. I shaved my light
facial hair smooth and got out and wrapped up in a nice soft towel and
sat down to do my nails in a dark pink to match the trim on my maids
outfit. Mistress Ann was so nice to keep me company and chat while i did
them. She even fed me about a half a Hershey bar as I polished my fingers
and toes. I was finally done and letting them dry. I asked her about the
chocolate as it didn't taste like a regular Hershey. She told me that it
wasn't a Hershey it was a chocolate exlax bar. I looked at her astonished
and reminded her I had to serve the party tonight and worried about the
effects.
She just laughed at me and said that was nothing, the oatmeal was laced
with laxatives too. She said if i was a good girl and outlasted the party
she would forgive my errors and even unlock my chastity for a full week.
As good as that sounded I knew from past events that the odds were
strongly against her having to do that.
When it was time to dress she led me to her bedroom and layed out on the
bed was my maids dress, petticoats, thigh hi stockings and an old pair of
pink satin granny panties. Now before we dress you I want you over here
she told me as she sat in her vanity chair. Before I could react she
pulled me over her lap and pulled my arm up behind me. About 10 Quick
hard slaps to my ass had my attention. Mistress informed me that I was to
be at my best this evening and any screw ups would be dealt with harshly.
She said I was going to go with a very sore bottom to start and warned
that i wouldn't want to dare make it worse. She reached into a vanity
drawer and pulled out a piece of coarse sandpaper and used it all over my
ass and crotch, all the way down between my thighs. My ass was burning
almost immediately from this treatment. Then she took a spray bottle from
her vanity and wet my bottom all over. The cool water felt nice, until
she took her wooden hairbrush to it. She gave me a full 40 stinging swats
on my wet bottom enjoying the glow form my bruised bottom.
She pushed me off her lap and spread her legs and told me to get busy. I
licked her savoring her sweet taste as I felt my ass on fire. She was
totally drenched and came strongly in just a few minutes. She collected
herself after her massive orgasm gave me a hug and and said i needed to
dress. She handed me the satin panty and an extra thick Maxi pad with
wings and I put in place then pulled them up. Next was the white thigh
highs with the pretty lace trim and hearts all over them. They felt so
pretty on my smooth legs. Next the petticoats. They were thick and fluffy
and would hide the small bulge in my panties caused my by steel chastity.
Chin in hand, Mistress Ann studied me for a second then told me to take
off the petticoats.
As I was pulling them off Mistress went to a closet and came back with a
disposable diaper and fastened it around me, taping the sides closed and
adding some extra tape to the seems. That will insure you don't remove
them. Still not satisfied she grabbed another diaper. This one custom
made pink cloth with 20 layers in the crotch and guaranteed to hod at
least a gallon without leaking. I forgot we still had them and was
starting to worry. I would have to waddle on my heels with that between
my legs. I was made to lay down and Mistress pinned it on tightly, left
and returned with a pink plastic diaper cover. I started to complain and
was told i would go without a maids dress if i complained. Yes Mistress,
thank you for my diaper mistress. She said that would satisfy Karen that
i wouldn't leave a toilet seat up again. I put on my petticoats, lightly
padded bra to bring my A cups up to about a B, and slipped on my heels
and dress with apron attached.
Some eye shadow, liner and mascara and a bit of rouge was next. I asked
about lipstick and was told I didn't need it and i would find out why
later on. That had me confused but I let it go. Best not to question
Mistress Ann. I reached down and found out i couldn't even feel my
chastity through the pettis and diapers. It was going to be a long night.
I was told it was time to go and mistress handed me my purse. At the door
she told me she had a couple of rules for me tonight. Firstly I was not
allowed to talk. I was to obey Karen as well as herself. And if I could
get through the night without messing my diapers I could take it off when
I got home and use the toilet. If not I would spend the next 3 days with
no toilet privilege at all. You can think about that as you drive to
Karen's. I will see you there later. And she shoved me out the door.
I got to Karen's a little after 5 and she greeted me with a smile. As I
entered her lovely home she gave me a quick tour so I would know where to
find things and be able to direct guests to what they needed. She told me
to lift my skirt and show her how I was dressed. She laughed at my diaper
and said it was a nice touch. She said everyone will love knowing that
the sissy maid is really a sissy baby. We went to the kitchen and she
outlined my tasks for the night and instructed me to start filling
platters with snacks and hors d'ouevres. I took to the task and readied
the buffet table as well while she dressed. It was almost 7 and guests
would be arriving soon. I was given a few minutes rest and a small salad.
Just my luck I found out the salad dressing was spiked for me as well. I
felt a few rumbles in my belly as the door bell rang for the first time.
I invited the guests in and told them to make themselves comfortable and
took their drink request. More were arriving including my lovely Mistress
Ann. By 8 o'clock all expected guest had arrived and I was working the
room properly. Mistress Ann called me in to the kitchen and with Karen at
her side said that she understood I was overheard talking. I tried to say
I was just pointing out how to get to the dining room but was told to be
quiet. Mistress reached into a bag and pulled out a weird toy. It turned
out to be a gag. When it was attached to my mouth I found it very
effectively silenced me, but it had a hollow tube passing through it to
allow me to breathe. It was also painted with a pretty lipsticked smile
on perfect white teeth from the front. The strap was locked behind my
head and would not be coming off.
Telling Karen she would love to show her how effective it is she hooked a
long large funnel to a plant hook on a shelf and attached the hose at the
end to the front of my gag's breathing tube. Taking a bottle from the bag
she poured about a quart of it into the funnel. It immediately flowed to
my mouth and I had no choice but to drink as fast as I could. She told
Karen that it was just baby formula but had diuretics added as well. When
I finished drinking I was sent back out to serve the guests at the
buffet, gagged and silent. I almost doubled over from cramps at one point
but was able to hold back. Finally the meal was over and I was allowed to
clean the platters and tables off and return to the kitchen for a break.
I was called back to the party room and began serving drinks. As I walked
around I noticed the funnel bottle had been move to that room. The women
were gathering around me and Karen told me that the lady's all wanted to
see my diapers. I had to stand there and lift my dress and pettis so all
could see. I was red faced doing this and soon was pushed forward until
the funnel could be reattached to the gag. The liquid was released and it
had been filled with warm urine. I had no choice but to drink, fighting
cramps in my belly and trying not to fill my diapers. They were already
wet from peeing and my bottom burned where mistress had paddled and
sanded it raw earlier. Of course I had no choice but to drink everything
that flowed, and finally the flow stopped. Some light applause and
laughter when it was empty.
I was hoping to be released from the funnel as someone came up and
started tickling me saying something about a ticklish baby. As I tried to
twist away others held be in place and I lost control. My bottom could
hold back no more and as I was tickled I felt if oozing uncontrollably
into my diaper. I was on the verge of tears and Mistress Ann stepped up
and disconnected the hose and forced me down on my diapered bottom to the
floor. She knew what happened and laughed out loud as I plopped down and
they all heard my mess squish around me. The room erupted with laughter
at this point and I heard all sorts of messy baby girl comments. I was
crying now and mistress said it was okay and I did just what every one
wanted.
She gave me another out saying that if I could guess who pissed in the
bottle I could go home and change and my punishment would be over. I had
2 guesses. I guessed Mistress of course and was wrong. The others
couldn't possibly have done it so it was obviously Karen. Shit wrong
again. I turned out to be a young lady named Paula that said she always
loved having people drink her pee. I was told to stand and brought to the
guest bathroom and told to sit on the floor. The funnel was hooked to a
towel rod. I was blindfolded and told I would spend the night in the
bathroom as no one wanted to have the smell in other parts of the house.
Furthermore anyone that wished was welcome to use the funnel instead of
the toilet.
Jane
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