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"Well," she yawned, "I have to get showered and ready to open the shoppe. Before I go, though, do you think you'd like something else to wear?" Her teasing voice suddenly sounded like my Salvation. I moaned happily and nodded as best I could. "It would be Maid's Clothes," she warned playfully. "Are you sure you'd still want it?" "UmmmpppHmmm!" I tried to show my approval -- no easy task in this fix! "Very well!" she sparkled. "Wait right here!" A short time later, I was decently dressed... sort of. My legs were encased in bad black-net stockings, held up by lacey white garters high on my thighs. My feet were shod in skyscraper-tall, pencil-thin shiny black heels, with cute white bows. And at my waist there was a ridiculously short black satin skirt, puffed out by layers of frilly white petticoats. It was so short it barely covered my manhood... if I stood still, that is! And if I bent forward even slightly, my smooth, round pink bottom would be displayed for all to see! As it was, I had troubles enough just keeping my skirts down in Front! For strange as it seems, I was still terribly excited by' my recent erotic encounter with Tanya... and by her subsequent teasing! I knew that if I became erect again, it-would raise the front of my black silk miniskirt and those ruffled petties up to the point of Immodesty, so I tried hard to forget that recent arousal and concentrate on my present embarrassing predicament: tied up in a Window all dressed in Maid's Finery..., arms and elbows bound in breast-thrusting discomfort... at the total mercy of a sexy woman who thought I enjoyed it... gagged and unable to speak... balancing uncertainly on shiny black heels... torso and head precariously sheathed in soft black spandex... the slightest step could pull it off, exposing me, bound and bare-breasted to anyone who happened along! It seemed to work, for a while. Then Tanya came back out to the Window. "It struck me you must be terribly uncomfortable out here, Darling," she cooed. "Having to stand in one spot all this time Those Heels can be Murder on your poor back, can't they?" "UmmmggHmmmgg!" I nodded carefully. "Here," she said lovingly. "try this!" It was a Waist-Cinch. Made of stiff black satin with white lace trim. Tanya raised my lycra sheath up to the bottoms of, my round breasts to get it on, and she took advantage of the situation to tease my nipples artfully. "Let'st lace it tight now,." she grunted, clasping my firm breasts and pulling me to her. "To provide support for your back -- Ummph! -- That's better! My! You must really enjoy this!" she ran teasing fingers lightly along the underside of my shaft, making the situation even worse! "Aren't you ashamed to make such a naughty display of yourself?" YES! I was! But I could say nothing, do nothing! I was stuck out here like this for as long as she chose to prolong the delicious agony! And how long that was, I couldn't say. Tanya left me there for what seemed like hours as she returned to her chores in the shoppe. I finally managed to bring myself back down under control (those ruffled silk pettis rustling across me didn't help any!) but I knew that the slightest erotic thought would send me swelling erect again, so I concentrated desperately on multiplication tables as I stood there on helpless display. Gradually, sounds began to reach me. People talking on the other side of the window. I couldn't make out the words, but the tones were Puzzled at first, wondering if I were really what I looked like; I felt eyes burning at the awful pink gap between the tops of my lacey garters and the hem of my frilly petticoats, and I shivered in humiliation! They saw the movement, and the Voices became fascinated as they realized it really was a helpless human mannequin in the window! I blushed all over, and now the sounds were of Amusement at the preposterousness of my plight. That's when Tanya came back out into the Window. "Well, Darling," she said brightly. "This has been a real Trip; but I'm going to have to open the shoppe -- you should see the Customers out there! Now are you willing to wear Maid Attire, or must I leave you out here till Closing?" I knew there was no way I'd be able to stand out here that long. Sooner or later I'd collapse and everyone would see my bare breasts... my bound arms... and my Face! If I were recognized like this I'd just die! So I meekly consented, and Tanya very considerately unhooked my-knotted sheath from the ceiling and led me back inside. Once we were out of the window, she pulled off the sheath, un-gagged me and -- at last! -- untied my wrists and elbows! But my arms were too totally numb to be of much use as she put a skimpy black lace bra on me, pulled a low-cut black satin blouse on over that, and buttoned it up the back. As Tanya tied a white lace apronon me, I looked in the mirror at my lace-trimmed cuffs and d?colletage, at the ridiculously short skirt, puffed out by layers of ruffled petticoats, sexy black net stockings with the white-lace garters, and the sensuous heels... then I looked up at my face, red-lined from the hours of gaggage, makeup smeared and still wet from Tanya'sjuices! "That will never do," she smiled. "Here put this on!" It was a rubber mask. Of a lovely female face! The very picture of docility, I pulled it on, inserting the built-in- penis-shaped mouth-plug as Tanya tucked the edges down into a wide white-lace ribbon that fastened like a collar around my neck. She clipped a curly black wig on top, then pinned a silly white Maid's Cap in place. "There!" she beamed. "All set to help the Customers!" But I had no Panties! And in that stiff Waist-Cinch and the precarious heels, I couldn't put any on -- not without help, anyway! I moaned through the mouth.-plug and gestured down at my crotch with fluttering fingers! But Tanya just smiled and went to unlock the Door. "Yes, I know, you're horny, Darling," she called back over her shoulder. "But really, you'll just have to wait till Closing!" The next six hours were an eternity of anxious, embarrassing servitude for me as I scurried to assist the droves of Customers who seemed to have descended on us! With that ultra-mini skirt and the flouncing petticoats, I had to move very carefully indeed to keep my Privates hidden! And as for my poor pink bottom -- it seemed like everyone was asking me to bend over and fetch things for them, and no matter which way I turned there were titters of amusement and mischievous fingers! At one point, it seemed like business was dying down. That's when the trio in Jogging Clothes came in! At least, I thought at first they were Jogging Clothes! But as I looked closer, I saw that though the two women were indeed dressed in tight T- Shirts and Shorts, with thick White Socks and expensive Running Shoes, the man with them was wearing loose-fitting satin Tap Panties, a plain white camisole and silk stockings! Tanya went immediately to help them, and I wandered over, drawn by curiosity at the man's attire. "Can we help you?" Tanya addressed the ladies, but she smiled broadly at the man between them. "Yes," one of them, a lanky, short-haired blonde answered. "We're looking for something really Wild in the Bondage Department!" "Yeah," her companion, equally blonde and short-haired, but slightly more muscular and mannish-looking chimed in. "And money's no object!" "Is it for your Friend here?" Tanya's grin widened as the silent man blushed. "It sure is!" the tall one laughed. "He's a Poor Loser!" "Really?" Tanya's eyes widened in interest. "Perhaps if you could tell me a bit more about the Situation I could advise you better!" "You tell her, Rod!" The shorter one nudged the guy. "Arid don't leave anything out!" "Well," he started. "Donna and Susie live across the street from me -- we have houses in the Suburbs, you see, and I guessed early on that they were Gay?" "Bisexual!" Donna, the taller one snapped. "Uh - that 's right: Bisexual," he went on. "But I didn't realize they were into Bondage.... 'till...I -uh- happened to see them through their Window one night...." "What he means," Susi interrupted. "Is he was spying on us!" "Yeah," Donna chimed in. "With binoculars and everything!" "Well, anyway," he went on. "I saw Susi... I mean, Mistress Susi here... hobbling around in High Heels, a leather corset, wrist cuffs, a collar... it was like some letter to VARIATIONS and it -uh- turned me on a lot, so the next day I arranged to sort of run into them, and kind of dropped a hint that I was --you know, into that stuff" "What really happened," the blonde, athletic Donna corrected, "is that we saw him watching us! Slave Susi was careless about drawing the curtains that night, and when I 'went to shut them, I noticed the glint off his Binoculars!" "So we arranged to bump, into him and find out how much he'd seen!" Susi added. "And when he mentioned Bondage, we knew he'd seen way too much... and we'd have to shut him up! Only we wanted to have some fun with him first! And besides," Donna looked over at her submissive girlfriend, "slave Susi here needed proper punishment for being so careless with those curtains!" Standing there in my maid's ensemble, masked, muted and panty-less, I listened in fascination as the red-faced man in silken tap pants and camisole went on at their prompting: "Well, they said they liked a little Bondage from time to time too, and if I'd like to come over for Dinner some evening, they'd' show me what they had in mind! "The three of us got together at their house that same night! Donna told me to call Susi 'Slave Susi' and she had to act as waitress for us, dressed in hose, heels, hobbles and a chastity belt. That's all she got to wear! Her butt was hanging out, and those boobs and all... Anyhow, I pretended she'd spilled something and I got to spank her and put a lock I got at the Hardware Store on the chastity belt, and when I left, I 'accidentally' took the key with me, so.. Susi had to run across the street over to my house, still in just the hose and high heels, and ask for the key to get the belt off!" "Yes!" Susi blushed prettily. "And what he made me do to get that key back! He had me standing at his front door so long, I thought he'd never let me in! And then I thought he'd never let me OUT! And when he did finally let me go, he turned on the Porch Lights! I had to hide in the bushes till traffic died down and I could get back unseen!" "But we got back at him," Donna smiled at their embarrassed companion. "Not all at once, though; we started by getting him to invite us for Dinner!" "Yeah," Susi smiled herself. "We said we'd had such fun, we'd like to try it again and see where it led. But we insisted if he was having us over for Dinner, the least he could do as a Good Host was serve us the way I'd served them! Tell the nice ladies what happened then, Rod!" "Since they were so friendly and I was so turned on by these two, I agreed, and dressed up in the same outfit Susi wore: Heels, hose, hobbles and Chastity Belt. They wanted me to shave my legs and put on makeup, but I refused." "So we were just a teensy bit terrible to him over Dinner," Dominant Donna chuckled. "Teasing him, making him spill things, and giving him mild spankings as 'punishment'. Everyone tried out a few bondage positions and we left, thanking him for a wonderful evening." "Only once they're gone," Rod said sheepishly. "I discovered they had taken the key to MY Chastity Belt! "Naturally, I tried to call. them, but their answering machine said they were "tied up" for the weekend and would be back Saturday! I looked across the street and their car wasn't in the Drive! "Well, of course I could get bolt cutters or a hacksaw at the Hardware and cut it off, but that would be difficult and maybe dangerous, and I'd hate to ruin a lovely piece of equipment like this, so I decided to go ahead and wear it for the weekend, despite the fact that I was getting awfullly horny! "Saturday afternoon the girls were. back; I s?w Susi washing their car in the driveway, so I put on a T- Shirt and jeans, went over and asked where they'd been. Susi gave me her sexiest smile and chatted for a while about some Garden Tour they'd been On! We both knew what I wanted to ask about -- this damn belt! -- but she kept the conversation light and superficial, and teased me with glimpses of her body until it was painful!" "Finally he asked about the key," Susi put in. "And I said, 'Donna says you can have it back, but only after you come over here just the way I came over to your place last week..... and that means with makeup and a body shave, too!' Rod picked up the story again: "That evewning, I shaved my whole body and soothed it with cream until it was all smooth and sweet-smelling. And I put on Makeup and even curled my hair! Then, when it got dark, I went-across the Street to their house! I wore the hose, collar (And of course the Chastity-Belt!) under my T-Shirt & Jeans till I got to the bushes in front of their house, then I stripped my pants and shirt off and stepped into the heels & hobbles I'd carried over. I can't tell you how awful I felt going up on their Porch and ringing the bell! What if-they turned on the Porch Light and someone saw me? "I spent a nervous eternity at their door, and they finally let me in. But Susi had seen how I came over, and they really didn't think it was fair... "Of course, I could've just got dressed again, gone home & cut the thing off. but after all, these, girls -uh- women are my friends.... I think so, anyway!... and.I guess I was still turned on and hoped to get someplace if I cooperated. So l agreed to let Donna take my clothes and keys (including the chastity belt key!) back across the street to my house, and then I would run back home... after serving as their Maid for the evening!" "And did we ever put him through it!" Donna tittered at the memory. "We made him curtsey as he served us dinner, then get down on his hands and knees for a foot stool! Then after he cleaned up the Dinner Dishes, we stripped down and made him serve us in the Bath!" "We put on a real show," Susi went on. "You know,' flaunting our bodies and rubbing up against each other --- and him! -- till his tongue was practically hanging out!" "You should have seen him squirm in that tight Chastity Belt!".Donna said. "He practically doubled over when we made him wash us with perfumed liquids, dry us with big, fluffy towels... and powder us by holding the Powder Puffin his mouth and rubbing his face all over our bodies!" "Of course, then we had to freshen-up our Little Maid," Susi added. "We washed her, paying special attention to her sensitive nipples, stroking her sexy legs and bottom, till she was just weeping with frustration! Then we re-did her makeup and hair, adding more silks and ribbons for Ornament!" "Then, of course, we Just had to make love," Donna continued. "Susi and I had to, that is! Our poor little maid got to suck our toes while we made out, but we decided she wasn't putting enough Feeling into it... so we cuffed his hands to the front of the belt and spanked him! All in all, it was quite an evening, wasn't it Rod?" She looked expectantly at the hapless male, who picked up the story once more: "It was quite late when Donna finally had enough and headed across-the street to my house with the keys to the Chastity Belt. While she was gone I begged Susi to unlock the handcuffs from the front of the belt, but she just laughed and made me put on some even higher heels... locked on! What with the ribbons in my hair, the makeup, the black-net stockings, those awful heels, and my wrists cuffed to that shameful chastity belt, I was in quite a fix as I hobbled back across the street to my house! I can just imagine the picture I made, with those ribbons flouncing and my bare butt jiggling the whole way! Only once I got to my door, Donna wouldn't let me in!" "I stood at the locked screen door and teased him a little more," Donna laughed. "I mean, I just couldn't help it with him standing Out there, all horny and feminine and practically naked, with his hands cuffed to his crotch! I made him stoop down and lick my ass through the screen and beg in a high-pitched voice for me to let him in... Then I told him to spend the night in the bushes and see what we had planned for tomorrow -- and turned-on the Porch light!" "I was watching from across the street," Susi -added. "And I can't tell you how funny he looked, going through all that, then scampering down off that porch and scurrying for the bushes as fast as those sexy legs would carry him!" "Anyway," Donna finished. "I spent a couple hours going through his stuff till I was sure he couldn't blackmail us... plus finding a few interesting items of his! Then had a good night's sleep in his bed -- which is the only way he'll ever get me there, incidentally -- and this morning I called Susi to come over so our Slave could fix us breakfast!" "Since then we've been trying various outfits and bondage gear on him," Susi said. "And taking pictures, of course. And this afternoon we decided we'd come out here and get him something really wild and... SAY! It looks like your little helper here could use a Chastity Belt herself!" As if snapping out of a trance, I looked down at myself and saw that the front of my ridiculous little maid's Qutf it was sticking out like a tent! Beneath my all-concealing mask/gag I blushed furiously and tried to cover my front with my hands. Tanya just laughed. "Like a lot of TVs, Honey here pretends to hate all this," she said. "But she has these little ways of making her true feelings known! But let's get your slave here down to basics and see what we've got to work with. Honey --" She turned to me. "--Will you do the honors and undress Rod here?" She asked gently, but the look in her eyes told me it was NOT a request! I rose and began removing his mockery of a Running Shirt. Close up, I could tell it was indeed a silken camisole, with subtle lace at-the shoulders and hem. How mortified he must have been parading down the Street in this! As I gently lifted it from him, the front of my dress brushed against his satin tap-panties, and set my ruffled petticoats stroking against my still-stiff member. I blushed furiously beneath my mask at this enforced intimacy with another male and quickly bent to pull down his panties. Crouching there with Rod's smooth butt practically in my face, I got a close view of the Chastity Belt that had started all his troubles: It was like a jock strap of tough black rubber, reinforced with thin, strong steel cords running through it and locking securely at the waist. He could use the bathroom wearing it -- if he sat down! - but that's about all he could do. Donna produced a key. "Shall I remove it?" she asked. "That would hardly be very modest." Tanya grinned at the blonde. "Tell you what: Honey, give Rod one of the petticoats you're wearing!" Raging inwardly but helpless to disobey, I pulled down one of the layers of half-slips beneath my skirt. When it was a silken puddle at my feet, L bent down (aware of how this showed off my bare bottom!) and held, it out for Rod to step into. Only when I had it snugged gently around his waist did Donna consent to reach under it and remove the chastity belt. All this time, Rod had been standing still, like a man in a daze, but when the belt was removed and his long-frustrated manhood released to brush against the soft petticoat, he responded just as I had, swelling shamefully beneath the sexy fabric as the women looked on and laughed! He groaned miserably and hung his head, blushing clear down to his toes. "You know," Tanya mused. "I think he likes it as much as Honey here does!" "Sure seems to'" Submissive Susi cupped a hand under the rampant object of her attention and squeezed playfully. "Goodness!" "Tell you what:" Tanya beamed. "How about an even swap?" "You mean... ?" She meant! Minutes later, Rod was decked out in my Maid's finery and I was standing there naked except for my mask, wig... and that terribly confining Chastity Belt, still wet from his perspiration and who-knows- what! I crossed my arms modestly over my bouncing breasts as Rod shifted uncomfortably in the servile skirts. "Perfect!" Donna beamed at her slave. "Let's take her home, Susi!" "WAIT!" Rod wailed. "I can't go back to our neighborhood in this outfit! Someone'll see me... recognize me!" "Hmmm," Susi mused mischievously. "Perhaps you're right. I guess it would be terribly embarrassing for you if you were recognized going into your house like that, wouldn't it?" "Damn right it would!" He griped. "And I guess you'd do just about anything to avoid that... Wouldn't you?" Donna prompted. "Yes! I -uh- guess, that is..." Rod faltered. "Very well," Donna smirked and turned to Tanya, who was grinning broadly herself at the poor man's deepening plight. "What would you recommend?" Minutes later, they were escorting Rod out the door...with his face locked in a tight black leather hood! "Now when we get back to our place," Donna was saying. "We'll discuss some of the things you can do to persuade us to unlock that!" Tanya watched them depart, then turned to me with a satisfied smile. "Well Honey," she said. "Closing Time! Better get into your Apron and start cleaning the place up while I do the books!" I started to gesture at my mask-gag and the chastity belt, to mutely ask her to unlock them, but Tanya appeared not to notice, turning sharply away. I sighed as best I could and went for the Apron. A little more than an hour later, I had the Store cleaned up, Tanya had totaled the books and we were ready to go upstairs. I stood meekly before her in my apron, heels, face-mask... and that awful Chastity Belt! She smiled at me. "Well Darling," she sparkled. "It's been a long and busy day. And a profitable one -- thanks to you! I thought the Customers would never leave you alone in that Maid outfit!" I had feared the same thing, but even that was preferable to my present scanty, hampering attire! Tanya continued: "Since you're dressed for it, I'll let you fix Dinner while I freshen up. Then we'll talk things over. " In Tanya's Kitchen I somehow found the strength to put steaks in the broiler and potatoes in the microwave while I fixed a salad, and a short time latex, Tanya joined me in the Kitchen for Dinner. - WOW! Had she ever "freshened up"!' Tanya wore a dark satin floor-length nightie that swept bewitchingly around her dark-stockinged legs and gave teasing glimpses of wispy black panties as she walked comfortably in dark silk slippers. The sight of her so enticingly clad, sent thrills through me -- and reminded me once again of my frustrated Need! I felt my nipples stiffen, and I bent awkwardly forward as my manhood tried to swell within the confining Chastity Belt. Tanya saw my discomfort and smiled. "Poor thing!" she cooed. "Let's get you unlocked!" She stepped behind me and I felt a key turn in the lock that held my mask. Relieved, I pulled the thing from my face, working my gag- stiffened.jaw, and waited for Tanya to unlock the Chastity belt. But she merely patted my bare ass playfully. "Wash your face and freshen your makeup while I set the table," she said. "Your hair could use a good combing-out too. Then get dressed and come in for Dinner. I've set out your clothes on the bed." "But what about--?" I gestured down at my leather-and-steel-bound crotch. "We'll discuss it over Dinner. Hurry now, I'm hungry. Oh, and don't try getting back into your rooms. I've locked them and hidden the keys." So with no alternative, really, I did as she ordered. No time to shower, so I dusted my body with scented powder. Face Cream smoothed away the marks of the mask and makeup hid any splotches. Eye shadow, Mascara and lipstick, plus a hint of rouge at the cheeks changed my face back to the familiar feminine look. Now to dress: I looked on the bed and saw Tanya had set out a skimpy black silk teddy with white lace trim, black silk stockings, ruffled white garters, shiny black heels... and lacey white cuffs!. Wondering little, I slipped into this Attire, then joined Tanya in the kitchen. She had just finished setting the table and greeted me cheerily as I entered. "Perfect!" she beamed. "Just right for the Finishing Touches!" And she produced a Maid's Cap and a skimpy white lace Apron! "Tanya!" I wailed. "Call me Mistress, Honey," she corrected. "Now hold still while I tie this in a b-i.-g bow... There! Goodness, the hem just barely covers your crotch! There now! Come on, I'm starved." I followed her to the table and saw to my surprise it was set just for One! "Draw my chair, Honey," Tanya commanded softly. "Then serve Dinner and stand at attention by my left side in case I need you to pour." Too astonished to disobey, I did as she ordered, standing dutifully at her side as she enjoyed the warm dinner. "Shoulders back, Girl," she prompted. "Stand at attention with your heels together. That' s. better; it struts your new breasts nicely! And shows off your bottom!" So I stood there at attention throughout the meal, till Tanya finished and began sipping her coffee... which I meekly poured for her. "I've. decided," she said at last. "That to safeguard both our interests, you'll do the Maid Work around here from now on. And dress appropriately. Understand?" "Yes M-Mistress," I answered, wondering what else I could do. "Very good," she said. "And to keep your mind on your new role, I believe I'll just leave that nice chastity belt on you for a while," she saw the look of dismay on my face and continued. "When and whether it comes off depends on how vigorously and cheerfully you apply yourself, Honey. Any questions?" "You mean I h-have to wear this thing till you decide I'm a Proper Maid?" "Don't fret so," she soothed. "It's just for'a little while, to impress Ushi that you're living up to our Contract with her -- that way we're safe from Lawsuits, remember. Once I'm sure we're, all right, you can drop the Maid bit completely and go back to dressing any way you like.... But till then, especially when Ushi's around, I want you dressing and acting like the perfect little serving girl!" She rose. "Now eat your Dinner at the Sink while you do the Dishes. Then come join me' in. the Bedroom," she winked. "I feel like letting you get close tonight!" I shouldn't have got my hopes up. For I quickly learned that by "getting close" Tanya meant having me orally service her, then spend the night in horny frustration next to her slumbering, silken-clad curves, my cramped manhood straining against the tight rubber chastity belt while I tossed and turned fitfully. The next day launched me into my new role as Tanya's Maid. Ushi turned up for work, not in her usual Maid Outfit, but in a stylish, sexy dress. And she called me "Honey" as if that were my name now. I wondered briefly how she knew about my changed status -- and hers! -- but I had little time to think about that as they prepared me for work. Since I was worried about my ex-wife Helen recognizing me in female attire, Tanya said whenever I was in the shoppe I should keep my face covered at all times with a mask of some sort, starting with a full- face silken female mask! She tied the thing around me, combing my long hair down over the laces in back. It was much more comfortable than that awful mask-gag from yesterday, with wide openings for my eyes and even a small hole at the lips, so I could speak and sip liquids through a straw. In front, it was skillfully colored to look like a female face, artfully made up with soft pink cheeks-and ruby red lips. - This mask I wore when in the shoppe, dusting, helping customers, stocking shelves Along with it, Tanya supplied me with a variety of Maid Outfits from our stock: Everything ranging from the skimpiest string bikinis, set off by flashing black heels, long black-net stockings, and a tiny: white lace cap and apron, to a full-length Victorian style Parlour Maid ensemble, with a tight hobble skirt, long cuffs and collar, a built-in corset, and even a bustle! Mostly, though, they kept me in traditional black silk Maid Attire, with a short skirt puffed out by layers of rustling petticoats, low-cut top to display my swelling bosom, restraining corset, tight panties, d?rk-seamed hose... and of course the Flouncy Apron and ruffled cap! This was how I dressed most mornings, rising a full hour before Tanya in order to get myself together and fix a delicious breakfast for her to start her day. After Breakfast I would usually attend her in the Bath, help her dress, then begin straightening and cleaning the apartment while she went down to open the Shoppe. Normally I was through with the domestic duties in a couple hours. Then it was On with the Mask, and downstairs to help out Tanya and Ushi.... who seemed to be getting along better and better! I'd often find them deep in conversation, sometimes holding hands as they walked about the shoppe, or giggling over some private joke they refused to share with me. Throughout the day, as I say, I busied myself in the shoppe. Then, after Closing, I stayed behind to vacuum the floors and polish the display cases while they did the books or shared a drink. Then it was back Upstairs to Tanya's apartment, where Ushi often joined us for Dinner... which I prepared and served! Needless to say, Ushi enjoyed this arrangement much better, and Tanya also seemed to like having 'a dutiful Maid at her beck and call... but I found the whole thing incredibly galling! To think of being reduced to this servile status in a place I owned! Mornings as I bathed, soothed my skin with perfumed creams, styled my long tresses and made up my face, I'd rack my brains trying to think of some way to re-assert myself here. I'd look at myself in the full- length bathroom mirror, naked except for that terribly tight chastity belt, and worry about how large and round my breasts and bottom were getting, how my looks and movements seemed to grow increasingly feminine, and wonder-how I'd ever got into this! As I helped Tanya in the Bath, soaping her back or drying and powdering her soft curves, I'd beg her to take the damn chastity belt off and give me back the key to my rooms; I'd -promise to be a good little Maid if that's what she wanted -- Hell, I'd' promise anything just to get my Manhood released! But Tanya merely smiled sweetly and said. "Not yet, Honey... but-soon!" and pat me tenderly on my pretty cheek. Or if my pleas got on her nerves, she'd order me across her soft thighs for a humiliating over the-knee spanking! Her punishment wasn't too painful, but the shame of being draped over her pretty legs, panties pulled down, and a firm palm smacked smartly across my bare bum was almost more than I could bear -especially from an ex-lover! To make-matters worse; Ushi seemed to be enjoying the new arrangement a little too much! It seemed she delighted in finding new and demeaning little tasks for me to do, like polishing her shoes or painting her toenails. I'd crouch before her, trying hard not to look up her short skirt as I busied myself with her feet while she looked down, smiling at the picture I made with my skirts rustling and pantied bottom sticking high in the air! Ushi also took pleasure, it seemed, in criticizing my maidenly appearance and deportment, insisting that I dress in tighter, shorter, lower-cut outfits, "to attract the customers," walk with dainty, hip- swishing steps, and speak only in a soft, high-pitched, lady-like voice. It seemed her "supervision" went on incessantly, until I was flouncing about the place like an absurd caricature of a woman, with exaggerated feminine voice and gestures, dainty mincing walk, and a total attitude of shameful submissiveness. It was good for business, all right: I swear, some customers -- male and female alike! --came in just to snicker at my performance and cop sly feels and pinches, laughing riotously when I jumped and squealed! I knew, some way, I had to get out of this. But how? Mornings when I cleaned the Apartment, I looked frantically through drawers and closets for those precious keys... with no luck. Down in the Shoppe, I checked surreptitiously in the Office, desk drawers, every place I could think of. But the keys to my freedom still eluded me. One evening after work, Tanya and Ushi went upstairs early, telling me to take my time and do a good job. An hour later, when I finished, I went upstairs myself to Tanya's rooms (Which were temporarily mine as well now!) only to find the girls were gone! But they weren't gone! As I walked through the empty rooms, I noticed the Bedroom Door was locked. From inside, I heard soft noises; rustling, gentle moans.... Blushing to the roots of my long wavy hair, I hesitated, wondering what to do. Obviously I couldn't knock; Feminized and chastity-belted as I was, this was no time for a Confrontation! Should I just busy myself around the apartment and pretend not to notice? No, that was no good. Finally, I decided to busy myself Downstairs a little longer and check back later. I turned to go.... That's when I saw my lap-top computer sitting beside the couch. Tanya must have forgotten to lock it away in her haste to get together with Ushi! Quickly I scooped it up and headed downstairs to the office. This could be my chance... or at least a good start! In the Office, I quickly plugged in the Lap-Top and got it running. And while it was setting up, I called my Lawyer. It was late, I knew, but there was just a chance he might be in. I listened nervously as his phone rang, then heard the welcome "click!" of the receiver. "Hello," the voice came. "This is Mark Martin. I'm not in my Office right now, but if you..." DAMN! The Answering Machine! Oh well, no time to lose. I spoke urgently at the beep. "This is Harold Harris. I don't have time to talk, but I'm sending a couple contracts from my computer file to yours. I may need to dissolve a Partnership and force someone out. I'm not sure yet. I'll get back-?" The answering machine clicked off. That'd have to do, I decided. I quickly punched up the files and transmitted the stored contracts between me and Tanya and Ushi. While it was running, I stepped nervously out of the Office and crept up the stairs, listening for sounds. Nothing so far. I was still safe. Back down in the Office, the lap-top had finished. I hastily packed it away and raced quietly back up to the apartment, petticoats rustling softly under my black silk skirt. And just in the nick of time, too! I had no sooner set the computer back down by the sofa than Tanya and Ushi emerged from the Bedroom! I straightened up with a start and tried not to look guilty. "Hi, Honey." Tanya smiled. Her eyes were soft and she looked a bit flushed and rumpled, as if she'd dressed in a hurry. "Through already?" "Yes, Mistress." I curtseyed, trying to ignore Ushi's conspiratorial grin at Tanya. "Just getting ready to start Dinner, Ma'am!" "Fix us a drink before you get started," Ushi ordered. "And while it's cooking, I think I'd like a foot rub." "Yes -- Ma'am." I curtseyed again, eyes downcast, and fetched the drinks. AlI through Dinner, the women kept whispering to each other, giggling, and sending me off on meaningless errands about the place so they could talk in private. But at last the meal was over and Ushi left. "Well, Honey." Tanya came into the kitchen as I was putting away the last of the dishes. "It was a complete success!" "Uh-" I tried to look surprised. "What do you mean, M-Mistress?" "As if you didn't know." She smiled. "Little Miss Innocent! Well , let me just say that I'm well on the road to ensuring that Ushi won't-even think of suing us! And I owe it all to you! You've been a perfect Dear through the whole thing." "Thank you -uh-..Mistress." I was unsure where this was heading, exactly. Tanya stretched luxuriously and beamed at me. "Without your help, I don't think I could have carried it off. Back when Ushi was dressed as a Servant, seducing her would have looked entirely too much like coercion of an employee. But with you in the Maid role," she yawned a bit. "It was much more like two good friends getting a little friendlier!" "You mean you--?" "Did we ever!" she reached behind her to unhook her dress, slipping it off as she strolled from the kitchen. I followed, automatically picking it up from the floor where she'd dropped it and noted in passing that she, wasn't wearing any underwear! She turned to me, and the sight of Tanya clad only in high heels set my cock swelling painfully in Its tight prison. "Jealous, Darling?" she asked gently. "Well you needn't be. In fact, for doing such a great job, I think you deserve a special favor! Come here!" Tanya led me into the bedroom -- where I saw the covers flung across the bed and the sheets wrinkled,-- and put her arms about me, pulling me close. Her firm bare breasts pressed mine through the tight satin of my outfit and I almost swooned with need. Tanya slid her arms lower, burrowing her hands under the layers of petticoats, snaking upwards to lower my panties... I felt her busy there for a moment, and then, suddenly.... Wonderful Freedom! She'd unlocked the Chastity Belt! "Mmmm! Ahhhhh!" I moaned happily. "Oh Tanya! Thank you! Does this mean I'm through as your Maid?" "Heavens no, dearest." She saw my disappointment and chucked a hand under my pretty chin. "You'll have to go on playing the Maid for a while yet. And we'll still have to cater to Ushi, just a bit. Do her small favors, that sort of thing. But as long as you act like a proper serving girl -- a little longer, anyway -- I think we can put this away for now." She picked up the hateful rubber-and- steel garment and tossed it in the clothes hamper, then turned to me. "Now let's see how quickly you can get out of that silly Maid Outfit!" Pretty Damn Quick! In seconds, I was nude and climbing onto the satin- sheeted bed where Tanya stretched seductively. "I'm kind of tired, Honey," she yawned again. "But let's see if a sexy little thing like you can put me back in the mood; Start with my toes!" Eagerly I slid to the foot of the bed and began gently kissing, licking, nuzzling and sucking at her wiggling digits, feeling my stiff nipples and stiffer cock stroking across the cool satin. How long it lasted, I don't know. I kept trying to kiss my way up her legs, but Tanya gently, firmly pushed me back down again. Finally, she sighed, "Sorry, Honey. I guess Ushi just took it all out of me; That girl's really something!" she reached under the covers and retrieved a pair of discarded panties. "Tell you what: Why don't you just bring yourself off with these!" I blushed beet red and protested loudly at the thought of jerking off like a horny teenager in front of my lover, but Tanya just smiled and drew them softly across my face, my breasts, and down to my quivering, needful manhood. "Here," she said seductively. "I'll help you out." Smiling sweetly, she pressed the warm, pungent panties into my hands and moved them snugly in place over my loins. I groaned at being forced to press the shameful. badge of femininity over my rampant manhood, but I couldn't resist as she laid me on my back and sat up... then climbed atop me and sat regally down on my face! I squIrmed and bucked, but Tanya just wiggled her ass, nestling my face deeper into her and pinning my arms to my sides with her strong legs, so I couldn't raise the panties from my crotch. Then she darted her mischievous fingers down, teasing my writhing, big breasted form, slyly tweaking my nipples until I couldn't help but stroke the sexy panties over my growing, need... and at last exploded shamefully into the warm silk, screaming my release into Tanya's butt! As I lay there, gasping, tingling from the joy of long-denied release and cringing with the shame of it, feeling the warm wet, stickiness all over my crotch, Tanya rolled off and pulled the covers about her. "Night-night," she murmured. "And don't forget to wash those-things out before you go to sleep; Ushi might want them back tomorrow!" * But the next day brought something even more unsettling: I had just finished my Household Duties and joined the girls in the shoppe -- wearing my usual tightly-corsetted black-satin Maid ensemble, complete with petticoats, black-net stockings heels, white-lace apron and a pink spandex face-mask -- than Tanya turned to me with an important announcement "Guess what, Honey," she said. "Ushi lost her apartment! She was just sub-letting it, and I guess the owners want it back by the end of the week; so I've invited her to room with me till she can find something new!" Somehow the idea of this devilish oriental temptress moving in with my Tanya filled me with terrible jealousy; with her sharing Tanya's bedroom, there's no telling when I might get another chance to... well, you know. Without thinking, I piped up: "But-but Mistress, couldn't she take my rooms instead?" Tanya looked at me strangely for a long moment. Then. "That is so sweet of you, Honey!" she smiled. "Ushi, Honey"s making you a gift of her old place! Tell, you what: Why not take some time off, call the Movers,or whatever you need, and move right in today!'" Well, hadn't really intended to just give Ushi my rooms, but anything seemed better than having her move in on Tanya. Ushi sped off and before long, there were hosts of burly, sweaty men tracking in the Rear Doors, toiling up and down the steps with Ushi's things. There was a lot of banging and thumping going on up there, but I was too busy running the shoppe practically single-handed to pay much attention. We were open late that evening, and I had to work even later cleaning up the place, what with all the dirt those men had tracked in and out, but finally I finished and minced wearily up the stairs, thankfully pulling the hot spandex mask off my face as I reached the second floor. My rooms were gone. All those quick-construction pre-fab walls, so rapidly erected, had vanished. The hallway between what had been Tanya's rooms and mine had disappeared, and in its place was the large, comfortable suite that had, been here before I moved in! Tanya and Ushi, wearing short silk robes and house slippers, sat comfortably in a living room filled with unfamiliar furniture and smiled at me. "We knew you'd be tired tonight, so we went ahead and fixed dinner ourselves. Go ahead and shower, Honey, then have a sandwich and we'll show off the place to you!" "Yes, and hurry up," Ushi added. As warm water cascaded down my hairless body, and gentle soap oozed over my curvy breasts, I wondered just how much things had changed around here! Sure, I'd given Ushi permission, I guess, to temporarily take over my rooms, but I'd never dreamed... "C'mon slow-poke," Tanya called from outside the shower. "We've got a lot to catch you up on!" I turned off the water and stepped out. But as I dried off with a big fluffy towel, I noticed Tanya had taken away my Maid Clothes and left in their place a tiny pair of white panties, covered in layers of white ruffles, a pair of jet-black silk slippers with three-inch heels, and a VERY short black silk robe... with a tiny white apron for a. belt! I slipped into these things, noting how the ruffled panties swelled under the hem of my robe, quickly touched up my hair and makeup, and went out to my two mistresses. "About time!" Ushi said. "Come on, we'll give you the Grand Tour!" There wasn't much to it; it was still just an Apartment, after all, and the Kitchen and Bath were still pretty much the same. But the rest of the changes set me staggering! Tanya's bedroom had been enlarged to accomodate a second dresser and vanity, and the closet opened out now into a huge, mirrored walk-in affair. Tanya showed me carefully which racks were hers and which Ushi's, and how things were to be folded and hung. But as we left the bedroom, I saw there was still just the one bed! The Living Room had been opened out as well, and there was now a separate Dining Room off the kitchen. Then Tanya took me into the Laundry Room. All my Maid Outfits were hanging from utility pipes, my hose and dainty underthings packed in brightly colored boxes set on prefab shelves. My shoes were arranged neatly along one wall. And across from the Washer and Dryer, there was a small twin bed with a dainty silken coverlet. Degas prints of pretty ballerinas adorned the walls in fancy gilt frames, and on the floor was a hot pink fake-fur area rug. "Your new room, Honey!" Tanya smiled. I turned to her in shock. "B-but Tanya-uh- Mistress!" I squeaked. "Where are my things?" "Right here," she replied coolly. "But my-my clothes! My male clothes, I mean! And my papers and files and..." "Silly girl!" Tanya laughed. "Those old male clothes haven't fit you for months, so I just had the Movers take them. As far as your other things, I kept what we need for the business and put the rest in storage. Everything you need is right here." "But what about what will I wear to go out in! What about my Driver's License and checkbooks and..." "Like I said, Honey, we have everything we need here. Your stuff is in the Safe." Which had a changeable Combination, I remembered! "Besides," Ushi added, "what do you mean, 'go out'? You haven't been out since I came here, you're so scared of your ex-wife seeing you! Come on now, it's been a long day and I'm ready for bed." Meekly, I followed them to their room. There, they had me lay out short silken nighties for them and hang up their robes, then turn down the bed. "Try not to make too much noise as you clear up the dishes, Honey," Tanya climbed into bed, and the sight of her flashing legs and curvy ass set my cock rustling in my panties. "Yeah," Ushi slipped in beside her, barely concealing a smirk at my frustration. "And be sure to Set your new Barbie Alarm Clock!" "Give us a Goodnight Kiss!" Tanya giggled. Disconsolately, I minced over to the lovely women. Tanya planted a long, probing soul kiss on my lips and caressed my breasts till I moaned. Ushi's eyes flashed with jealousy, and her own kiss was more peremptory... and she pinched my butt! "Nightie night!" they chorused as I closed the door. * Upset as I was by these changes, there were worse things in store, as I quickly discovered.... Up till now, this Maid Routine had been just for Business Hours or when Ushi was visiting. But now that Ushi was living with us, I had to keep up the subservient role around the clock! For one thing, she insisted that I attend both women in the Bath, fetching towels and soap, slipping robes over their lush bodies, and carrying their discarded undergarments to the hamper. Breakfast had to be prepared and served properly, and they also liked a cup of coffee while they dressed, brought in on a platter by the helpful little Maid --me! When they went down to the Shoppe, I began the daily chores, and I soon learned that two women can create a lot more laundry, dishes and general Mess than one! Ushi was much fussier than Tanya, and she insisted on daily dusting and vacuuming, fresh sheets, a spotless Bath and Kitchen, and woe betide me if there was even the tiniest scrap of lingerie left unwashed (by hand) at the end of the day! In fact, there were other ways Ushi was more severe and demanding than Tanya, and I wondered if this arose from jealousy over my intimacy with her new lover... not that I had much anymore! Tanya still loved to tease and caress me, cracking jokes about my developing figure and copping sly feels now and then. And each night, when she tossed her panties on the floor for me to pick up, she winked and told me to enjoy myself with them, as if inviting me to stroke myself off with her intimate undergarments. "After all," she joked, "You always did like getting into my panties!" But that as as close as I got now to her lovely womanhood. Ushi noticed Tanya's flirtations and responded by finding fault with my housework and inflicting humiliating little punishments on me; if she found something not done to her satisfaction (And she could always find SOMETHING!) she'd order me over her knees for a sharp spanking, slowly lowering my panties as I hung face down across her lap, gently explaining the error of my ways, then painfully cracking her palm across my smooth, feminine bottom as many times as she felt I deserved! I'd wriggle and writhe and choke back cries of pain till tears sprang to my mascaraed eyes... then Ushi would finally pronounce my punishment over - make me go about with my panties lowered the rest of the evening! Since Ushi also required that I use the exaggerated feminine mannerisms that had previously been reserved just for my Shoppe hours, I made quite a silly sight mincing around , wrists limp, swishing my hips and trying desperately to keep my panties from fluttering to the floor as I scurried about serving my mistresses. Tanya would sometimes catch sight of me swishing around in my skirts with my butt hanging out, and giggle merrily at the sight! And Ushi would smile knowingly and plot more ways to make me look less and less manly.... more and more ridiculous! Sometimes, for instance, she might order me to spend an entire evening on my hands and knees, crawling like a dog as I served Dinner, then ate my own meal off the floor. Or she might have me rinse out their day's lingerie in the sink, then make me stand in nothing but high heels and an apron, bent slightly forward, displaying my defenseless bottom as I held the delicate scanties carefully over a warm space heater till they dried. Naturally, standing in front of a hot space heater like that, my apron would grow hot too, till I was shifting uncomfortably, trying to ease the burn of the warm silk over my round breasts and smooth thighs. Tanya would see me wiggling my butt and stand there flirting with me, displaying her soft curves teasingly... then trying to hide her amused grin as my aroused member met the hot silk of my apron and I moaned with pain! Ushi would hear me then, and somehow the sight of my excited maleness filled her with quiet fury, as if I were showing off the one thing she couldn't do! And it called for renewed punishments from her, so that I might have to spend the next day hobbling about in hampering bondage: a tight, t-i-g-h-t corset, neck-arching collar, super-high heels, and anything else she could think of to make me look silly and super- feminine in front of Tanya! Where would it end? And when? Finally one day when they were downin the shoppe I got up the nerve to call my attorney, and actually found him in the office: "Marty," I said urgently, "it's me: Harry. Have you had time to read...." "Who is this really?" he interrupted with a laugh. "Is this you, Vicki?" "NO!" I insisted, "It's ME! Harold Harris!" "Sure, lady," he snorted. "Listen, I'm kinda busy. What did you want?" "Marty." I tried hard to lower my voice into the old male range. "It IS me--Harry." "Well you sure don't sound like... What's this about, anyway?" "The contract I sent to your computer. Did you get it?" "If you men Harold Harris' retirement arrangements, yeah, I got that, but--" "Retirement Arrangements?!? What do you mean?" "Well I really don't like to discuss this over the phone, but it's a pretty clear-cut agreement for one party to turn over all his assets to this Tanya -uh- to the second party and let her take charge of his living arrangements. It's not common for a man like Har--for a middle- aged man to give up control of everything so completely, especially not a man like... Listen, who are you, really?" "Oh Marty, it's ME!! Harold!! And what do you mean... I was tricked into signing that!" I remembered now how that Contract had sat for days in my computer file till Tanya printed it up. And I remembered also how we had waived formal reading and simply signed it... without double checking! But Marty was talking: "Hmmm... and into the other contract as well? The Work & Dress thing? "Yes!" There was a long pause. Finally he said carefully, "Frankly, Ma'am, I find that hard to believe." "I'm not a Ma'am!" I felt my voice rise in desperation. "I'm--" Well whatever. I've got to be going. If you want to do something about those contracts you'll have to see me in my office. Personally. Set up an appointment with...." I heard a noise on the stairs and hung up quickly. Just in time to pick up a feather duster and busy myself with it as Ushi came in. And as I worked around the apartment, then put on my mask and simpered downstairs for a day of helping customers and modeling outfits, I realized I'd have to do it: Meet Marty in his office, I mean. No matter how awful I felt about going out in female attire, and especially in this demeaning Maid Garb, I'd have to chance it if I wanted to get out of this. And the sooner the better!