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Chapter 5: James' New Home.
I was only left momentarily before the girls came back in. They were
holding a dress on a hanger. This was all going so fast, I wish this hell
would just slow down a little so I could take some breaths.
The dress on the hanger was a classic sexy French maid's uniform. A short
black dress with a white apron as well as some frilly cuffs for my wrists
and a maids cap. On any of the girls here it would have looked extremely
hot, but they weren't going to be wearing it. I was.
"This is going to be your uniform Jane. We have 5 of these dresses so you
don't need to worry about getting them dirty when you're cleaning. Just
put another one on and wash the previous!" said Alicia, giddy with
excitement. She was really looking forward to seeing me in it I could
tell.
"Please girls, I don't want to do this. I'll do anything. I don't want to
be your maid, this isn't right." I slowly backed away from them, trying
to think of any way to get out of it. It was no use though as Danielle
quickly approached me.
"From now on 'don't' and 'no' are no longer in your vocabulary Jane do
you understand me?!" she screamed. She slammed her hands down on my
shoulders, pushing me to my knees. She then bent down and got in my face.
"And in case you hadn't noticed, your name is Jane from now on, do you
understand? James doesn't exist." Danielle clicked her fingers and the
girls handed her the dress, she lifted my arms up and helped me into it.
She then pulled me back onto my feet and sat me in a chair. From there
Trish gave me the maids cap and cuffs, and Kristi and Alicia produced a
pair of fishnet tights and some 3-inch-high heels.
After helping me put on the fishnets Danielle looked at heels and quickly
tossed them aside. "Fuck those, I've decided she doesn't deserve them.
I'm not pulling any punches, give me the 6-inch ones." A pair of black 6-
inch heels quickly appeared and they made my mouth drop, they looked so
high! Danielle slipped them on me and pulled me to my feet. There was a
long mirror in the living room and the girls watched me teeter towards
it, stumbling a couple times.
"You'll need to get used to those shoes fast," said Trish, "because
you'll be wearing them every day as the maid." I looked at myself in the
mirror, the blonde hair, the sexy maids dress, the make-up, the fishnets
and the heels. I didn't look like James anymore. I looked more convincing
as a girl than I thought. I looked like Jane. I started to cry.
"Oh no look at her cry," Kristi said. "She's acting like a girl already."
"So, we are all going to be taking a different role in your transition to
our slave Jane. Alicia is going to handle your make up until you can do
it yourself, I will be giving you your chores to do around the house,
Kristi will handle giving you male clothes for Uni, and Danielle will
handle discipline and control. Do you understand?" Trish explained.
"Yes," I said, hanging my head in shame.
"That's yes miss. To all of us, slave," said Danielle, fastening the ball
gag back around my face. "We don't want to hear you whining while you
have your first little go at being our maid. Trish wants you to unload
and fill the dishwasher, scrub the kitchen floor. Then it's already
getting late so you can paint all of our nails while we watch TV. Do you
understand? Nod your head."
I nodded my head, wiped the tears from my eyes and walked into the
kitchen. I tried to ignore the girls as I began my chores, struggling to
walk in the heels. The girls all sat in the living room watching me work,
smiling at the success they have had in capturing this man and making
their lives so much easier.
After doing the dishwasher, they had to show me wear the cleaning
products were to scrub the floor. Fishnets aren't comfortable when you
are on your hands and knees scrubbing I quickly found out. When the girls
were happy with my initial work, they told me to come to the living room
to paint their toenails.
Alicia showed me how to do it on the first few of her toes, then I had to
kneel at each of their feet and paint for the rest of the evening while
they watched TV. I was not allowed to look at the TV and if they noticed
me turn towards it I was quickly shouted at. After a couple hours the
girls decided it was bed time and they headed to their rooms. I was
instructed to go with Danielle. She walked me into her bedroom, closed
the door and took off my ball gag.
"So how have you found your first evening as our slave Jane?" Danielle
asked, walking around me, inspecting my figure.
"Awful miss, I don't want to be a slave and I hate being a girl! Please
just leave me alone!"
SMACK. This answer was met with a hard slap across the face and Danielle
pulled me by my hair to my knees again.
"Wrong answer bitch. Whether you like being a slave or not, you tell us
you love it. You tell us you live to serve us and it's the only way you
find joy in life. Don't you dare be so rude as to say you hate it."
"Yes, Miss I'm sorry, I love it."
I have quickly found out that Danielle loved to get in my face and scare
me, as she bent down to my level again. "To be honest, I hope you hate
it. You hating what we are doing to you is what gets me off. The idea of
you slaving away for us every day, hating it, living your own hell on
earth makes me so fucking horny. I'm going to make it my mission that you
never get used to it. That you always and forever hate what we are doing
to you and wish to escape, but you never will, we hold too much over you.
I'm wet right now thinking about it. And the days not over just yet, I've
got a couple other surprises for you before you go to sleep and after I
give them to you I am gonna cum like crazy in my bed."
That sent shivers down my spine. I had decided then and there that
Danielle was the devil, brought to earth to make people's lives
miserable, and she was succeeding with mine. "Get up," she said and
produced something from her draw. She quickly grabbed a hold of my cock,
put some sort of metal ring over it and then a cage, before producing a
padlock and locking it shut, not to come off.
"Seeing's as you aren't a man anymore Jane I don't exactly see a use for
that cock, do you? Plus, you'll be so busy with chores and pleasing us
that you wouldn't have any time to masturbate anyway. Another way to keep
you from running away. I have the key to your cock. And you are never
going to get it unlocked unless I say so. Now get in that cage."
I gulped and grabbed my cock cage, I pulled at it but there was no use. I
hadn't noticed the cage when I first came in. It was quite small and it
required me knelt on my knees and bent over to fit in it. Danielle
fastened the ball gag back on and handcuffed my hands to the back of the
cage, causing them to be pulled tight straight behind me. Danielle then
closed the door to the cage and locked it, she sat next to the cage to
speak to me just before bed.
"You see, me and the girls haven't decided what we are going to do with
your room yet. We might keep it for us, let you have it as a bedroom, or
make a dungeon. But for now, or perhaps permanently, you will sleep bound
in this cage at the bottom of my bed until I wake you in the morning."
Danielle then got in closer and dangled my chastity cage keys in my face.
"And just one nice little thought to help you drift off to sleep Jane. I
hardly know you, you aren't my romantic partner or boyfriend, you hardly
mean anything to me other than being my slave, so why would your sexual
pleasure matter to me at all hmm? As far as I'm concerned, I never need
to unlock that cock ever again. I wonder when you last had an orgasm? Did
you ever think it was going to be the last one you ever had?"
With that she kissed my cage, got into bed and furiously fingered herself
to a loud, long orgasm. She then turned off the light and left me, crying
into my gag.
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