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THE TRAP part 4
Chapter 1, Mavis
Of course I woke up before Miss Cummings. She deserves the extra sleep
and I loved waking up half an hour before the alarm went of. I could
listen to her breathing and feel her warmth and softness. Her D cup
breasts moved gently underneath her satin nightgown and I tried to get a
little closer, to feel and caress her body.
I know, she is 15 years older and already in her forties, but her figure,
her body, it has everything I now know I always was looking for in a
woman.
She pulled me towards her body and I ended up with my head in her right
armpit. The smell of morning sweat came over me and I enjoyed it as the
best perfume I ever inhaled. Her warm and soft hand slid under my slip
dress, causing the inevitable erection. She ordered me on top of her and
we made love, lesbian love since she discovered and developed the woman
in me.
When we were finished, she squeezed my bottom. Just a few words came out
of her mouth. Dress yourself, bring me my coffee and prepare breakfast. I
got out of bed with a smile, the skirt and blouse were in their place and
the lingerie was already sorted out.
Since my hair was not long enough yet for Miss Cummings, I had to wear a
wig. I couldn't wait for my hair to grow long enough and receive a perm,
but patience was required.
Dressing is the best part of the day. Although we just had steaming sex,
I was aroused again. The panty, the stockings, the garter, a delight it
was. I was taught to apply a little make up myself and put my wig on.
Than the ultimate reward waited for me. A clean light blue satin blouse,
with extremely effeminate buttons on the sleeves and a row of similar
ones to close this heavenly garment came first. I could not prevent
myself from a long look in the mirror, touching the satin and admiring
and enjoying it.
I decided to wear the second black skirt today. Yes, my decision, to wear
a skirt all day. This one was not a pencil skirt, but I learned from
Miss Cummings that is was a hobble skirt. Ok, it was a little bit to
short, but I could not resist the beauty of this skirt.
Stepping into the waistband, the feeling of the lining and than the
closing of the button and the zipper, at the back of course, as it should
be made me feel extra feminine. I felt like a woman as a stepped into my
heels, ready for a truckload of housework. This day couldn't start any
better and I brought Miss Cummings her well-earned coffee.
Breakfast was easily served; only one guest and the dishes were done
quickly. Miss Cummings attached the apron with a large bow on the back
before starting this job.
Then she came in with 3 large laundry baskets. I fetched the ironing
board and plugged in the iron. When it was heated Miss Cummings patted
and squeezed me on my bottom. I think she wanted her complete wardrobe
ironed. It took me more then four hours to finish. As I stood there in my
heels, I waited for inspection.
Chapter 2, Miss Cummings
Miss Cumming was satisfied with the results so far. Mavis is a sissy, I
will treat her like that, but her penis and tongue function more than
good. With Mavis more and more becoming the woman of both his and her
dreams, she had the best of both worlds.
The dominant position towards this sissy should be defended. She made her
own choice in dressing this morning and chose another skirt and blouse.
This shows progress in her development, she figured, but she clearly
disobeyed.
The ironing wasn't done bad, but of course some improvement was
necessary. Time to become Mistress instead of Miss. A punishment dress
was chosen earlier, she knew she would need it. Surfing on the Internet
she found what she was looking for. A little girls chiffon dress, bright
pink with numerous ruffles. Short, so spanking would be no effort.
She took several whips and brushes from her private closet. Always
locked, to avoid temptation by Mavis.
As Mavis was eating a sandwich, she ordered her to come into her office
after she finished. She than ordered her to strip. Of course, Mavis
looked disappointed, as she loved wearing her skirt. Christ, what a sissy
she was.
"You did not dress as ordered this morning you fucking cunt, stupid sissy
whore!" Mavis was in shock; Miss Cummings never spoke to her like this
before. "The ironing was sloppy as well, so I'm not pleased with you and
punishment will follow. You will accept your punishment without any
complaint. After each stroke, 10 with the brush and 25 with the whip, you
will say: thank you Mistress, I am a stupid cunt, can I have one more
please? If you hesitate, you will have 5 more each time! Clear?" She took
the little girls dress from the hanger, Mavis didn't see it yet but her
eyes got as big as saucers.
"Part of your punishment. You behave like a little spoilt sissy, so you
will be dressed accordingly. No panty, no bra, just the dress and a
petticoat." When the petticoat was in its place, she ordered the sissy to
hold up her arms. She led the dress slide over her body and put it in
place over the petticoat.
"Now you look like the little sissy you are, you bitch! Bend over, dress
and petticoat up."
The first stroke with the brush was administered with a lot of energy.
Mavis forgot the sentence and got 5 extra immediately. The whip did its
work properly, but 20 extra were unavoidable. She was mild in a sense as
she did the counting herself.
"You made me unhappy, so I need comforting. On your knees, tongue out,
hands behind your back." Mavis didn't protest and Miss Cummings lifted
her dress, ordered Mavis to remove her panty and start pleasing her. Miss
Cumming enjoyed giving punishment more than she expected. Every mistake
will be punished from now on, she decided.
Now we will move on with our agenda sissy Mavis, she laughed.
Chapter 3, the agenda
Miss Cummings already informed maid Mavis, yes, she goes by many names,
about the agenda she prepared. Mavis was sitting at the table, her legs
crossed; her pantyhose made her feel lovely today. She was eager to
listen to what her employer and mistress had to say.
"I informed you that I was working on the agenda for the coming months
Mavis. The agenda concerns your journey into womanhood."
Mavis looked excited by the idea. Her cheeks started glowing and she
could not keep her legs in their place.
"There is much more to womanhood than just being a transvestite, a sissy
Mavis. You will find this out in the coming months. I printed the agenda
for you. Read it every day until we start. I bought some very interesting
items for this process. We will discuss every item, I am very interested
to hear what your expectations are."
A simple white paper with black letters was dropped on the table.
* Being born
* A cute little girl
* Going to school
* College
* First love
* First job
* Change in career
* Getting married
* Becoming a lady
Nine stages, 2 weeks per stage if completed to my satisfaction, Miss
Cummings stated. "If I am not convinced you are ready for the next stage,
we will just prolong the stage until you are qualified. Are you in or
out?"
"I am IN Miss Cummings," Mavis nearly shouted. She did not realize her
faith that was for sure. "OK, than you are beyond the point of no return.
Get back to your job sissy!"
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