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"Stand in the corner," she said.
I hesitated for just one second.
"Stand in the corner now you fucking sissy!" she yelled.
I quickly went to my designated corner and bowed my head with my nose
barely touching the wall.
"Hands behind your back," she said authoritatively.
I put them back and was instantly handcuffed. I was shocked; I hadn't
done anything I thought I might be punished for. I had woken Mistress as
she preferred and brought her breakfast and coffee in bed. I had chosen
three work outfits for her and had them on display. I was in the pink
satin uniform she requested and I knew my makeup was perfect.
"Turn around and face me," she said. I did. "Keep your eyes on the
floor."
I stood motionless as I watched her feet walk over to her nightstand and
open and close a drawer. She returned and sat on the bed in front of me
with her legs apart. I heard the distinct hum of her vibrator.
"Now I want you to look at my panties, don't let me see your eyes north
of my belly button, and don't even think to make a noise." She began
swirling her vibrator around her mons and stopping it on her clitoris.
She repeated this action for three to five minutes, as I stood there
frozen.
"Ah, uh huh.......oh," she panged. My tiny dicklet was swollen inside its
chastity, precum was flowing into my pink satin panties. I had forgotten
to add a pad to them this morning and was worried that I would dribble
onto the floor, a punishable offense. But I just stayed frozen watching
and waiting for an order from my Queen,
"Mmmm," she found her spot. Her panties were visibly wet. "This is your
reward slave, enjoy it. Ahh.... You have done such a good job these past
few weeks, especially this morning, ...mmmmm... thanks to your diligence
sissy, Mama has some extra time before she goes to the office so I
thought I'd take advantage of this time and do something for myself,
something that you certainly could never do for me." She rocked and
ground her vibrator into her crotch with precision causing her to scream
at the top of her lungs in ecstasy. She lay back on the bed for almost a
minute before standing in front of me.
"Kneel," she commanded. As I dropped to my knees I could see a small
puddle of precum on her bedroom floor. "Lick me clean, lick your Mistress
clean like a good little sissy," I began licking, "Nice and soft girl," I
licked long strokes, "That's right savor it bitch, you won't be down
there anytime soon," I finished with my calculated cleaning enjoying the
wonderful taste and flavor of my Mistress wife's shrine. "Now turn around
and lick up that precum puddle, I bet you didn't think I saw that did you
little bitch?" I turned around and began licking up my mess as she
unlocked my handcuffs. "Now I think a fair punishment for not wearing
your pad, which is part of your uniform and for dripping sissy goo all
over my clean floors is another two weeks in chastity. I'd give you one
week but I don't have the time or energy to spank you right now. That's
fair isn't it?"
"Yes Mistress, thank you." I was floating but in the back of my mind I
was figuring out how many more days until I would be able to cum.
"Now get me a clean pair of black panties and my black skirt missy, oh
and it better not have any wrinkles on it."
It didn't, I had ironed it and used a lint roller. I have become a very
proficient maid since becoming Rachel. I walked into her bedroom, our
master no longer, and curtseyed to her then I handed her the panties to
put on and held the skirt up for inspection.
"You know Rachel, I have been thinking, you must be pretty horny, serving
me as you do," she smiled. "Your useless excuse for a penis has been
locked up for some time now, how long exactly? You may speak dear."
"Thirty seven days Mistress," I bobbed.
"And how much time is left, including the two weeks I added today?"
"Twenty six days Mistress." I felt trapped, most of me loved it, but at
this moment I really felt like a sissy maid slave.
"Wow," she smiled. "That's nearly a month left, provided you don't fuck
up which I'm sure you will. You ought to try harder to orgasm when I'm
fucking your ass you little slut." She laughed heartily. "I'm sure your
daily chores would be easier if you allowed yourself the pleasure of
letting go to my strap on, she smirked and looked me in the eye, "Or
maybe my Rachel is aching for real man to fuck you like the woman you've
become. I'm sure I'm not the best fucker," she laughed. "Imagine the
total release you'd get when you let go with a real throbbing penis
inside of you." She rubbed her nipple. "I better stop or I'll need to go
back to my bedroom. Now take my things to my car, start it and wait for
me there."
I curtseyed and grabbed her purse and work tote and went to the garage,
opened the door, and placed her things to my old convertible Porsche and
started it. I stood at attention with my eyes down as it hummed. I was
looking at the tires when I saw Mistress's heels come into my vision.
"Wondering if you're ever going to drive it again?" she laughed. God she
had become quite the Domme. I can't believe we've progressed to this. She
sat in the car and started to back out then stopped. She motioned me with
her hand. I walked over and curtseyed.
"Rachel, I almost forgot." I listened intently over the engine noise.
"Look at me," she commanded. I reluctantly raised my gaze, all those
previous lashings for looking at her in my head.
"Tonight, chicken salad, three place settings in the main dining room,
black satin uniform, makeup flawless, house spotless," she lowered her
sunglasses, "and you will be getting embarrassed." She giggled and drove
away.
She sped off and was gone. I closed the garage and went into the pool
house where I lived now. I looked at my self. I was a sissy maid and I
felt like I had no other choice but to obey my wife, I mean Mistress.
Precum was forming in my panties. I thought how nine months ago I was
driving the Carerra to my office near the Marina. So much had changed. I
got careless and greedy at work and my partners forced me out. I had made
plenty of money but they blacklisted me. I didn't know what to do. I was
a coward and resorted to lying to my wife about work so I could go
drinking and whoring. She found out eventually, found out about the job,
the affairs, the lying. It was almost the end. We had lawyers, were we
ready to end our relationship when I received a call from her. She asked
me to meet her at our house.
When I got there she was all business, sat me down and told me had a
proposal to consider. She said that once I heard it I had 10 minutes to
decide, if I agreed she would halt the divorce proceedings and if I
didn't, I remember this like yesterday she looked me in the eyes and told
me, "I will ruin you, completely." She then led me into the guest bedroom
where on the bed was neatly organized my previous maid uniforms, wigs,
shoes, restraints, paddles, and tons of pictures of me as Rachel, video
played on the TV of me begging to be fucked. I took it all in,
remembering the fun we had, I had told her of my penchant for
crossdressing and love of female domination early on while we were
dating. She was hesitant at first but became a natural dominant. She grew
into it easily and it played a huge part of our early married lives. I
worked like crazy and was her sissy on the weekends and more. She began
to push me and my limits but hesitated but because my work became so
demanding that we had to stop this role play. We became very wealthy as a
result of my energy but our sex life was dull and repetitive. I didn't
bring up Rachel mostly out of embarrassment. I had affairs and kept it
all a secret from her.
"Hello?" she said. "Where'd you go?" She smiled.
"Uh," I replied.
"What's wrong? Cat's got your tongue?"
"No, no just a lot of memories that's all," I said.
"Exactly. That's why we're here right now. You fucked up and created
some bad memories, on the bed you see some good memories that we had that
I will use to ruin you and ensure you end up in a dark place. But you
have a choice," she stopped.
"Really? What are you after?"
"You."
I was puzzled, shrugged a bit and looked at my wife.
"Yes that's right I want you, I love you, very much and want to have you
in my life. Just not as my husband for now. If you accept my offer you
will serve me as my sissy maid Rachel for a period of six years, three
for your betrayal against your wife, one for your betrayal against your
partners, and one for your betrayal against your self. Things will be
very different. Everything will become mine in name, you will become my
total slave and servant who is obligated to do as I wish or face the
consequences. Failure to comply with the arrangement will result in
banishment you will leave with nothing. But I am confident that if you
stay on as Rachel, you will grow to love being the sissy girl of your
dreams and perhaps stay as Rachel for more time than you imagine. So it's
that simple, go to war with me and I assure you, you will lose. Or serve
me and let go of your old self and embrace your loving feminine
submissive side. The choice is yours. Walk out of this room in the
clothes you came in and leave or walk out naked and kneel at my feet."
She had me, my penis was hard and my mind was reeling, what was going on?
I knew my life was going nowhere and I knew I loved her. I knew I had to
surrender my ego and become her slave. It wasn't a hard choice at that
time. I walked out of the room naked and knelt before her. I began
weeping.
"You made the right choice Rachel." She clapped her hands and two large
figures appeared. I looked up at her scared. She slapped me hard.
"Never look me in the eye, never," she said gritting her teeth.
I felt a needle go into my ass and quickly found darkness.
The house was immaculate and I was focusing on finishing setting the
table for this evening. Mistress did entertain once in awhile, including
old friends but none were that hard to tolerate. The women enjoyed being
served and most of the men did as well. I hadn't been made to give a
blowjob to a man but had been used by women. I tried not to think about
it, I was resigned to my position and it was something that was a little
scary but intriguing as well. Anyhow I had the table set with china and
silver and a beautiful centerpiece filled with flowers from the garden. I
took pride in making sure the table faced the window overlooking the
gardens and that the symmetry of placement was first class. Dinner was a
rather easy one and a frequent request lately as Mistress was always
working on her fitness. I had everything ready and went to my quarters to
make sure my make up and uniform were up to code. I freshened up my face
and lipstick, spritzed some perfume on and then looked at my uniform. It
was spotless. I dropped my panties and added a fresh pad, the inserted
the jewel tipped metal butt plug. I let it settle for a second then
washed my hands and headed to the main house. I loved the sensation the
plug gave me. Filling me and making me feel owned at the same time. Which
I realized a little more each day how owned I am. Totally owned and I
love it, I love who I serve and feel myself becoming more of a sissy each
day.
I heard Mistresses car pull into the driveway and peeked out the window
to see a dark Mercedes sedan. She got out and two handsome men exited the
sedan, I waited inside the entrance to the house with a tray of champagne
flutes. As the door opened I curtseyed and my Mistress spoke.
"You see she's very well trained Jason, please take a glass Vince." She
motioned to the tray with her buff arm. They took flutes and walked into
the living room as my Mistress placed her purse on the tray.
"Pitcher of water, glasses, sitting room, now," she commanded. I
curtseyed and went into he kitchen and began preparing the tray when it
hit me. I knew Jason, well Ray had met him once or twice. He was the
plastic surgeon who did my wife's boobs. I thought about it and
remembered him. He was gay and Vince must be his boyfriend. Mistress did
enjoy exposing me to people from my old life to further enforce my
submission, she would always explain to me that I must forget the old me
and embrace the total sissy I now was, but I was curious where this was
going. I returned to the living room and curtseyed as my Mistress just
waved her hand at me without acknowledging me. I paced the tray on a side
table and gave each of them a glass of water on a coaster. I returned to
that table and stood obediently looking down for my next order. They
talked about the house and how much they enjoyed the new artwork. Vince
talked about how he met Jason at their tennis club.
They were enjoying their conversation when Mistress raised her empty
flute and asked, "More Champagne boys?" Vince looked to Jason and he
nodded. Mistress just set her empty glass down and I curtsied and was off
to the kitchen.
"So well trained Barbara," Jason said. "How did you do it so fast?"
"She had become my maid many years ago, begging for the role play
scenario, she was a natural, and someone with a personality like mine
just fostered it slowly, making sure that she became dependent on this
type of play for her jollies, so to speak," They all laughed as I
returned with the bottle and poured more champagne. "Now she's mine for
good for at least another four and a half years, isn't that right sissy
maid Rachel?"
"Yes Mistress," I said as I curtsied deeply toward her.
"Now then sissy I trust that dinner is ready?" she asked.
"Yes ma'am," I bobbed.
"Run along and bring the dinner to the table, we'll be in just a moment."
"Yes Mistress." I curtsied and left the room as they continued their
conversation.
"That's quite a display Barbara. I'm impressed," Jason smiled.
"I must admit that I do get off on the control, I have everything a woman
could ask for a nice bank account, a beautiful house, a maid to clean it
and take care of all my needs, and all the free time I want to chase real
men with real cocks," she stated. They all laughed.
"What about her cock?" Vince inquired.
"You mean her clit. It's locked up honey, in a chastity device. She
doesn't get out very often. I regulate her orgasms." They looked at
Barbara intently.
"So how does she come?" Jason asked.
"Well if she completes a certain time period in chastity with good
behavior I will allow her to masturbate or force her to empty her little
ovaries in some devious way. Lately I've been trying to encourage her to
cum while I fuck her with my strap on, but no success," The men looked at
each other again, Barbara went on to say, "I want to make her penis
useless. I want her to be more like a woman and come from getting
fucked."
"Barbara," he smiled at Vince, "I think we may be able to help you out
with this little problem. Just then a bell rang for a few seconds. The
boys looked at their host.
"Dinner, come follow me, she's made us a healthy yummy meal. They all got
up and went to the dinning room.
I brought out dinner and served it to them. Mistress sent me to the
kitchen for more wine and when I returned she instructed me to " Go clean
the kitchen and wait for my bell," I returned to the kitchen and finished
up the kitchen and with nothing really to do I tried to listen to the
conversion, but the room was to far away and my conscious got the best of
me as I pondered about my life, what has happened to me up to this point
and how my position as a sissy maid was very fulfilling and rewarding. I
also thought about how much I really loved my wife, how secure I was
being her slave, how I came to love it more each day.
Mistress ringing her bell interrupted my thoughts. I went to the dining
room and curtseyed.
"Thank you for an excellent meal Rachel," Vince said.
"Yes you may clear the table and clean up while we go upstairs to relax.
and then when I signal bring us some of that new mescal Manuel left
here," My Mistress instructed me.
"Yes Ma'am." I curtseyed and began to pick up the plates. I glanced from
the corner of my eye that Vince has an enormous hard on in his tight
jeans. I pretended not to notice it and grabbed the plates, thinking that
Mistress was going to be busy with those two. I went to the kitchen and
cleaned up trying to count how many men Mistress had fucked since I
became her sissy. It was hard to accept being cuckolded at first, but I
had cheated on her first, back when I was a real man. Acceptance is key
they say, and I guess I had accepted my lot in life, even grown to love
it. I was meant to be her sissy.
The bell rang and before I knew in I was knocking lightly outside her
bedroom with the bottle and some glasses.
Jason opened the door and started to grab the tray from me. "Jason,"
Mistress said, "have her come in and serve us. It's what's she here for
and my little sissy cuck has some talents you might enjoy," He smiled and
open the door. The men were naked and my Mistress had on her garter belt,
stockings and heels. She was sitting on the corner of the bed whilst
Vince licked her intently.
"Come in," Jason smiled. His thick cock was glistening.
"Rachel, serve us some drinks and the I want you to clean up Jason's cock
and make him hard for me," Mistress told me. I poured and place the drink
near everyone and knelt in front of Jason.
He looked down and smiled again. "May I please suck your cock sir?" I
asked seductively. He nodded and I began licking the head, the underside
and top of his member, gleaning all of Mistress' taste from him. I put
him in my mouth and began to suck gently swirling my tongue around the
head. He began to become erect and I just kept devotion myself to his
beautiful cock. I was thinking about when Mistress taught me to suck her
strap on and I tried to use her knowledge to get Jason rock hard.
A few minutes later he was hard like a piece of iron. "Well Barbara, I'm
very impressed, she can cook and clean, suck cock like a prostitute, is
totally submissive.
"And she's pretty too," Vince chimed in.
"Pretty?" Jason looked at Vince. "Yeah I guess but.."
I just kept sucking.
"But what Jason?" Mistress asked as he an Vince watched me continue
sucking.
" I could make her hot." I sucked deep. "Uhh."
"What do you mean?" Mistress replied.
He took my head and controlled my motions. "Did you forget that I am a
plastic surgeon? I can give little miss Rachel here some very nice tits,
shave that trachea, and feminize her face. With what I do to her plus
some hormones, she would be a v hot little sissy maid," My clittie
swelled in its chastity. I was gagging as he fucked my head.
"You sound so sure of your talents," Mistress smiled.
"What can I say I'm a Doctor? Ready for this cock?" Jason looked at her.
"HMM," Mistress looked at him with a devilish grin. "I will let you do
all that to her if you can fuck her right now and make her come without
anything toughing her little clit."
"Deal," He smirked. "I can tell this bitch is ready to explode and my
cock is just what shes's been waiting for." He smiled and pushed my head
off of his cock. "Ben over that ottoman Rachel and raise up your dress."
Like a zombie I crawled over, took off my panties and position my body
for him. "Raise your dresss!" he barked.
"Yes sir!" I quickly raised my dress and could suddenly feel the tip of
his steel Johnson begin to enter me. He started pushing in and I began to
think for a second what this all meant.
"Don't think slut, just relax," Jason said. I did and felt his whole
length enter me. After a few seconds I relaxed and he began pumping away.
I swayed and rocked with him as his cock fucked me like a champion. I was
beginning to feel like my eyes were going back into my head when Vince's
hard cock entered my mouth. I began sucking it without thinking.
"Jesus Christ! What a fucking sissy you are Rachel! I can't believe your
getting spit roasted right now! You fucking whore!" Mistress laughed at
me. She spanked my ass. I was getting fucked on both ends and it was
getting to me.
"If you don't cum from this my dearie, you won't ever be allowed to come
during our contract. She was playing with self, rubbing her pussy and
grabbing her nipples. "But if you do come, there's no turning back, you
will become a girl."
At that moment Vince shot his load down my throat, Jason was pounding me
and grabbing my hips, thrusting deep. I felt like I was going to faint, I
was feeling like I was on the verge of having an orgasm, but I was trying
to resist. Did I want to become a girl? I started moaning and panting
like a girl.
"That's it sissy!" Mistress said. "Cum for me, cum hard so we van start
your new life!"
The physical sensation was overwhelming. I had cock and cum in my mouth,
my Mistress goading me, and this magnificent cocksman just fucking me so
I hard. I tried to think about my life but lost it. I began screaming and
my body convulsed while his cock swelled up and he emptied his balls
inside of me. I shot milky streams of sissy cum onto the floor from
inside my chastity device. Jason pulled out of me with a pop and he had a
huge smile on his face. I was motion less. Mistress was high fiving and
poured shots to toast with the two. They joined glasses and threw back
the shot. I was looking up at Mistress.
"What? Ah, you want a shot?" she said. "lick up your cum sissy," she
laughed and so did the men. I started to clean up mess.
"So should I drop her off tomorrow?" Mistress said.
"I don't see why not."
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