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Teaching the Sissy Maid Workshop at the MVP, Chapter Five:
Day One of the Sissy Maid Workshop Comes to an End
After lunch the ladies and their sissy candidates assemble in break-out
groups where the candidates are stripped, shaved and locked in chastity
as each of the pathetic males experiences new levels of shame and
humiliation as they are displayed publicly and most for the first time.
As the sissy graduates helped herd the male candidates into the
appropriate classroom I enjoyed watching and listening to the women who
were attending the workshop and for many of them this was the most open
demonstration of female superiority and male subservience they had ever
experienced. You could tell they were truly happy to be at the workshop
and from the snippets of conversation I caught as I watched the crowd the
vast majority of them took the philosophy and the lifestyle seriously.
Many of them smiled or waived up at me and I returned to courtesy as I
watched Susan walk over to my position at the podium smiling and
obviously happy with the success of the workshop.
"Oh, you are going to love what we were able to do last night," Susan
said to me as she hugged me and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.
Knowing her feelings for me I smiled myself but kissed her full on the
lips and held it for a few seconds before squeezing her ass in my hand as
I hugged her to me. She blushed and made a silly face.
"What did you do, Susan?"
"We were able to find four dozen small wash basins that are big enough
for the sissy candidates to stand in while the sissy maid graduates from
last year shave them from the neck down," she said, nearly squealing she
was so happy with herself.
Susan took me by the hand and led me over to the side of the stage where
a set of stairs descended to the main area of the multi-purpose room
where the women were still herding their male candidates into one of the
four classrooms set-up to facilitate smaller groups when that was
preferable to using the larger, multi-purpose room. I had purposefully
left Daisy behind the curtain of the podium with a blindfold, locked
cock-gag in her mouth, her two hands linked behind her back with a lock
attaching her two leather wrist cuffs and around her ankles was a locked
cobbling chain that insured she would not make more than twelve inch
steps when she walked and so contribute to the feminine flow of her body
when she moved. Daisy would not be needed until after we had completed
the upcoming exercise of locking the male sissy candidates in a chastity
cage after first having a sissy graduate shave them completely bald from
the neck down while everyone present watched their humiliation and
emasculation.
As we got closer to the first classroom, Susan pointed me towards the
door and then, being the efficient, goal-oriented woman she was she chose
to visit each of the classrooms to personally insure everything was
staged perfectly and the assistant instructors I had chosen to lead each
group were ready and had the sissy graduates from our last workshop
standing along the back wall of the classrooms as the ladies and their
sissy candidates began to fill the classrooms.
As I walked into the first classroom, I smiled at Annette Warring, the
assistant instructor for the class and hugged her and gave her a friendly
kiss on the cheek as we embraced.
"Oh, Susan has outdone herself this time," she whispered to me. "Instead
of making the ladies supervise the shaving of their candidates, Susan
has figured out an ingenious way of having the graduates of the last
sissy workshop shave the sissy candidates while their owners watch every
minute of their humiliation."
I nodded as if it were all old news to me as I observed the layout of the
classroom. Around the front three walls the folding chairs were set-up
with the woman's name written on a sign and taped to the back of each
chair while in front of the chairs were a dozen or so washbasins that
would have to be shared, but would still make a wonderful addition to our
training curriculum.
"Ladies, if you will take your place in your assigned seat and have your
sissy candidate, or candidates since in this class we have two women who
are training two sissies each during this workshop, kneel on the floor in
front of you facing the center of the room," Annette said loudly to the
class as the women began to flood in and take their places.
The look on the nude male candidates was one of extreme fear and we all
knew from experience they were all experiencing a level of humiliation
never before endured. Almost all of them were at least partially erect
and a few unfortunates were fully erect and it allowed everyone to see
the truth about them -- panty waists and extremely effeminate males
without being very masculine and clearly lacking those manly
characteristics women seek out when they are searching for an alpha-male
type to enjoy sexually. Real men would not obediently comply with our
instructions and instead of putting up any fight most simply lowered
their heads and stared shamefully at the floor in order to avoid making
eye-contact with any of the other candidates and exasperating the
humiliation they were all feeling that much more as a result.
As the women took their seats and began to settle down, Annette walked to
the far corner of the room where all the sissy graduates from the last
class were lined up, each in perfect Perch Position with their feet
together and their arms raised up so they were in front of each sissy's
chest, their wrists limply falling from their forearms as their elbows
were pulled into their sides. Grabbing an erase board and moving it to
the middle of the room so everyone could see it easily, she wrote her
name on the board followed by "Sissy Maid Workshop" and then the word
"humiliation" directly underneath all in capital letters.
"Ladies, if I can have your attention we can resume our work and begin
transforming your submissive male candidates into the sissy maids and
cuckolds you prefer," Annette began. "As you can see, my name is Annette
Waring and we begin our first break-out session with a full discussion on
humiliation and how important it is that sissy maids receive regular
instances when they are humiliated and shamed by something or someone
relating to your decision to emasculate them as completely as possible
and take away their manhood completely," she explained.
"While we continue our discussion of humiliation and its importance, I
will ask the sissy graduates from our last workshop begin preparing the
washbasins for later," Annette continued as the half-dozen sissy
graduates, all fully feminized and wearing maid uniforms began to move
toward the door where they exited while each carried a large bucket.
"And while we are waiting on them to return, I can tell you a little
secret about our first activity and let you know that you will be the
first workshop class to experience having your sissy candidates
completely shaved from the ears down before we move onto fitting them
with their new, locking chastity cages."
The women mumbled their approval and many of them were smiling broadly as
the group clapped appreciatively at being able to have their male
candidates completely shaven before leaving for the day. It was only a
few minutes later that the group of sissy graduates returned to the room
with buckets filled with warm, soapy water scented with bath oils and
powders that were very much feminine and what women would choose for
themselves when bathing. The first three buckets were poured into the
first washbasin and the second three were dumped into the second
washbasin before the sissy graduates once more exited the room to fill
their buckets once more.
"Now, I believe we have a dozen washbasins available to us and so I am
asking for a dozen women to volunteer their male sissy candidate to be
among the first to be fully denuded while you women observe the process
for yourselves," Annette asked the group and was quickly offered more
than the dozen males she needed and as each woman offered up her male she
was told to have him stand nude in one of the washbasins nearest her
chair and as the sissy graduates returned with six more buckets of the
bath water a dozen sissy candidates stood in each of the washbasins that
formed a semi-circle while two more were filled so that four males stood
in a washbasin with a water level that rose well over their ankles but
still remained several inches below their knees.
Once more we were all rewarded with the look of absolute terror and fear
and shame as the dozen nude candidates stood quietly in their washbasin
and waited for whatever came next. Most of the women who owned the
individual male candidates were whispering in the ears of their males and
no doubt warning them of the consequences of embarrassing their owners in
any way by not obediently complying with the instructions they would be
receiving.
"As we wait on the washbasins to all be filled in preparation for
denuding the male sissy candidates you have brought to our workshop, let
me point out an important point to you all as owners of future sissy
maids and fully feminized cuckolds: your male is experiencing a great
deal of humiliation at this moment and if you will observe that of the
twelve candidates who will be denuded first, nearly all twelve is fully
erect and upon closer inspection I would not be surprised if more than a
few were leaking seminal fluid because of how sexually excited they feel
even as you humiliate them beyond anything they have likely felt before,"
Annette explained as the sissy candidates returned and repeated the
filling of the washbasins before returning for more bath water.
"Let's go around the circle and ask each of these effeminate bois if they
are excited by the humiliation they are feeling, shall we?" Annette asked
and was answered with thunderous applause and a chorus of women cheering
her suggestion as she smiled and walked around the semi-circle of males
standing in the washbasins until she reached the first one on the left.
"What is your name?" Annette asked the boi who blushed dark red as she
asked his name and looked to be not much older than perhaps sixteen or
seventeen years old while his owner who was standing by him was clearly
in her early to mid-forties and smiling with some pride in showing off
her young, effeminate male to the rest of the class.
"I-I-I'm Jon, Jonathan," he answered softly as he fumbled with where to
put his hands as he found himself to focus of everyone, both sissy
candidates and their owners alike.
"But that is a man's name," Annette told him. "What is the sissy name
your owner has told you she is giving you?"
"U-um, she, I mean Ms. Richardson said she was renaming me 'Missy' once I
am fully feminized and trained," the poor boy answered.
"And I can't help but laugh at how small you are, Missy," Annette said as
she stared hard into the poor boi's eyes, knowing that her humiliation
and emasculation of the young male would be beneficial in the long run.
"Does Ms. Richardson know how small you are, how tiny a penis you have?"
"Um, y-y-yes Ma'am," he answered shamefully. "She knows and told me that
is why she is planning on taking away my manhood and making me a sissy
maid and cuckold," he said as tears began to fill his pretty blue eyes.
"Well that is a kindness, isn't it Missy?" Annette asked, continuing to
humiliate and embarrass the boi beyond anything he had previously
experienced. "No woman would want a man with such a tiny, insignificant
cock, would she Missy?"
"Um, no, no Ma'am," he said as he began crying in earnest.
"In fact, you are too small to even call it a cock," Annette continued,
pushing the poor submissive boi further and further as he cried and felt
completely humiliated and shamed by her questioning. "Your is more like
a cocklette than a cock, Missy. So from now on you will call it your
little cocklette and never refer to it like it was a man's again, do you
understand me bitch?"
"Y-y-yes M-m-m," the boi stuttered. "Y-yes Ma'am. Yes Ma'am. It's a
cocklette and not a cock."
"Very good Missy," Annette said, suddenly shifting from cruelty to
kindness. "Your owner must be very proud of you, very proud."
"Yes, you are being a good girl and Auntie is proud of you baby," her
owner added, apparently comfortable at sharing she was called Auntie by
her submissive boi candidate.
The praise went straight to Missy's heart and she was so happy at being
told she had made her owner, Auntie to her, proud that her tears were
mixed with a smile as she continued to be the subject of everyone in the
classroom. She was just under four inches fully erect and probably less
than an inch thick from the look of her, and her lack of size only
increased her value as a future sissy maid and cuckold as the sissies who
are small and know they are small accept being fully emasculated with
fewer objections and put up less of struggle when they are being
transformed and are still delusional in their hope that one day they will
be allowed to go back to their former life although that rarely if ever
is allowed. A fully emasculated and fully feminized sissy maid and
cuckold is valuable as a servant and once a woman has invested in the
process she is very unlikely to be willing to allow her sissy any life
that does not include meekly obeying her owner and serving as a sissy
maid and cuckold.
"And do you feel humiliated at your lack of manliness being pointed out
so plainly in front of so many people?" Annette asked, resuming her
questioning of the poor creature just when she thought the belittling and
shaming was over for at least a moment.
"Um, yes, yes it is humiliating," Missy admitted as she fiddled with what
to do with her hands, having apparently already been taught she was not
to cover herself or try to hide herself when naked. "I'm so sorry,"
Missy added without explaining why she was sorry or what she was sorry
about, but having seen such mental breaks Annette let it pass and allowed
her to maintain the sentiment of being sorry and needing forgiveness for
her poor behavior.
"Yes, you should be humiliated, Missy," Annette began her attack once
more, scaring the poor boi senseless as she did. "You are pathetic and
deserve what is about to happen to you, don't you, Missy?"
"Um, yes, yes Ma'am," she answered as her tears returned. "I'm pathetic
and deserve this."
"Yes, yes you do," Annette added as she walked over to where the owner of
this weak, pathetic teenage boi stood smiling.
"You are doing the right thing, of course," Annette told her as everyone
silently watched and listened to every word and the resulting reaction of
the young boi as well. "This boi will never grow to manhood and if
transformed at this early age, she will likely be easy to train and
condition so she can be the sissy maid and cuckold you wish her to become
for you."
"Thank you, so much," the owner of Missy replied. "My sister was having
such trouble raising this one and finally agreed that my brand of
discipline and control were needed or her son might get in real trouble
one day."
"And are you grateful to your aunt for taking control and deciding to
transform you into a sissy maid and cuckold who will serve to make her
life more enjoyable and see to it her desires and pleasures are always
first and foremost in your life?"
"Um, yes, yes I am very grateful," the poor tormented panty waist
responded although all of the women who had some experience training and
conditioning sissies knew the sissy was only repeating what she knew was
wanted and expected from her. In her heart she was probably not very
grateful and mostly afraid and humiliated by everything that had happened
to her since her mother had sent her off to become the sissy maid and
cuckold her aunt wished her to become.
"Very good," Annette said praising the pathetic male who stood naked in a
washbasin with a tiny erection showing his sexual excitement at being so
thoroughly dominated and controlled. She patted him on the head like an
obedient dog to show him she was not angry with him and that he was truly
a 'good girl' and would be a good sissy soon enough.
By this time the sissy graduates had finished filling the dozen
washbasins that held the first dozen 'volunteers' for denuding and
Annette whispered to an woman who was assisting her that it was time for
the sissy graduates to take their places and with a single hand signal
the assistant had the sissy graduates each take a small, wooden stool
from the corner and set it front of a waiting candidate and then they
each took a small plastic toolbox from near where the stools had been
staged and set it to the side as they took their places sitting on the
small stools and as they sat they were each aware of how she was moving
and focused on showing they knew to avoid male behaviors at all costs.
"Alright ladies, as you no doubt observe it is time for our sissy
graduates from our previous workshop begin to denude your male before we
lock each of them in their chastity cages," Annette explained to the
group as they watched the sissies take their places in between the
washbasins of two submissive male candidates. "You will instruct your
male to be still and not to interfere or interrupt the work of the sissy
gradates as they go about the denuding process. When told to move or
present a part of their body so they can have all their hair removed they
will do so and do so without hesitation."
The women with males in the washbasins began to put the fear of Goddess
in each of them while the sissy graduates began to use washcloths to
rinse down the males from head to toe by squeezing the water from the
washcloth over their head in order to get them wet enough for the next
step of the process.
"Notice how your male responds to another sissy washing him while you
watch," Annette told the class. "He feels deeply humiliated and is
ashamed of being excited by the touch of another sissy, but he is
helpless and unable to resist what will, in time, come to be a wholly new
sexuality that includes his transformation into a sissy maid and cuckold
just like the sissy cleaning him."
I smiled at Annette's skill at presenting the information in a way that
excited both the sissy candidate and the women who owned them
simultaneously.
Eventually, the sissy candidates were wet enough that shaving cream could
be applied all over their bodies but another assistant armed with an
electric trimmer walked around the room and used her trimmer to remove
the hair of those candidates who had more body or pubic hair and then she
waived the sissy graduates to begin applying the shaving cream. It took
the better part of an hour for the first group of sissy candidates to be
denuded so the sissy graduates could begin on the next group which went a
little faster but still took nearly an hour to complete. When everything
was done there were eighteen submissive males completely denuded and
wrist restraints were passed out so the candidates could have their hands
bound behind their backs before the next activity.
"We also have another surprise for the group," Annette announced as the
last of the male candidates had his hands bound behind his back. "The
sissy candidates are now passing out a present from us to you that we
only recently began including in the Sissy Maid Workshop, and you will
want to instruct your male to close his eyes and open his mouth wide
until you can share the surprise with him. As the women ordered their
males to obey the sissy graduates handed out a locking cock-gag for each
of the candidates and the women were all excited at this new addition to
the workshop.
"Each gag has a small phallus about three inches long with a bulb on the
end that resembles the head of a man's cock," Annette shared. "You will
want to insert this phallus into your male's mouth and then buckle it
securely at the back of their heads so the phallus fills their mouth and
gives them the sensation of sucking on a real cock."
Several of the candidates began to gag as their phallus was pushed into
their mouths and Annette walked around helping the women whose males had
such reactions while the rest of the group were able to buckle their
males into the cock-gag and lock it in place with the small lock provided
and most put on a chain with the lock hanging from it around their necks,
being told it would also be a good way to keep the key to the locking
chastity cages the male candidates would be fitted with shortly.
To the enjoyment of all the women attending the workshop we now had a
room full of completely denuded males all wearing locking cock-gags and
standing with their wrists bound behind their back.
Annette was pleased as well as she once more addressed the class and
informed the women that a male in a cock-gag must steadily suck on the
phallus shaped object in his mouth and then swallow his own saliva or it
will leak from the male's mouth to the floor or anything else under his
salivating mouth at the time. I smiled from ear-to-ear as I watched the
males begin to suck as instructed and watched the shame and humiliation
flow over them as they sucked on the small cock of their cock-gag. Their
owners were smiling and laughing at the pathetic males and accusing them
of being secretly gay and hot for cock which the males at first tried to
deny and then realized the mistake of denying anything they were told and
the wise one avoided some corrective swats on the ass to teach them not
to contradict a woman. Not ever!
And finally, the event everyone had been waiting for, locking the males
in chastity cages to prevent orgasms and insure they remained focused on
pleasing and serving their owners rather than allow them to waste their
sexual arousal for their own selfish pleasure. This time the sissy
graduates went to the owners of the candidates and offered them ice packs
if they found it necessary to end the sad little erections that so many
of the males were sporting as signs of their weakness and lack of
manhood. As the women applieed the ice packs the poor males whimpered
and whinned as their insignificant erects vanished into nothingness and
sadly, few of them realized that once locked in the chastity cage even a
small erection would be denied them unless it was desired by their owner
who controlled their entire sexual pleasure with a small key that most of
the women kept on a chain around their neck to advertise to other
dominant women that they too were keeping their male locked in a chastity
cage.
The women had studied this step in some detail in preparing for the
workshop and most easily assembled the small, pink plastic CB-3000 and
had it attached to their male in a few minutes, but Annette asked the
women to circulate and offer help to any woman who needed it and within a
few minutes all the males were sporting pink, CB-3000 chastity cages and
still sucking on their cock-gags while they could not move their arms
from the wrist restraints that had them locked behind their backs.
"Congratulations Ladies!" Annette announced to the class once the last
sissy was in his chastity cage. "You may now lock your sissy candidate
in the chastity cage and insure he will never, not ever, selfishly play
with himself and abuse his little thingie for his own pleasure. From
this moment on, you have complete control of his sexuality and his
orgasms and in time you will find that a denied submissive male is an
obedient submissive male."
The ladies all clapped in a show of both praise, happiness and as a thank
you to the women who had been responsible for putting this latest session
of the workshop together. As Day One came to a close the women were
reminded that we would begin again tomorrow, Sunday, but our start time
was moved back to 1:00 pm and we were scheduled to end the day at 8:00
pm, in time to attend the MVG's monthly celebration of female supremacy
and male submission.
"Until tomorrow ladies!" Annette said as the ladies were dismissed for
the day and with most eager for tomorrow's session as much as they were
satisfied with what they had accomplished and learned so far.
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