I must say that while the questionaires are fun for me, the story writing is hard work! So I am relieved to be bring my little story experiment to a close. I can't resist however another questionaire before bring the final installment of the story. I have been following the discussion of Bea and Marie with interest. The whole issue of whether we come to love or hate our sexual nature or something in between. So I would like to poll the readers directly about this. Since I think that age may have something to do with this i also ask a question about the age of those who respond. I will provide the results in a week.
Robert Meets the Maidstaff Part 3
It was
sometime the next morning that the reality of my new situation sank in. I was roughly awakened by Alice, who
practically pulled me out of bed. She
seemed aggravated.
“ Well
Apprentice maid Jennifer are you going to sleep all day! Get out of your nighty and into your uniform
and report to me Missy. This will be
your first full day of maid’s work, and Mistress Hancock will want to see that
you are progressing as a proper maid”
“Yes Maam”
. I squeaked, intimidated by the
powerful woman.
I jumped
out of bed, and began dressed myself as
best I could. I had not been permitted
to remove the corset overnight, and now despite the discomfort, I was glad
because I shouldn’t have been able to fasten it properly myself.
Soon I was
dressed in uniform of an apprentice maid, right down to my pink headpiece. I found Alice in the hallway. I curtsied to her, and asked what work I
should do.
She fussed
with my uniform a bit, smiling cruelly at me, and turned me around so that She
could tightly fasten my apron tying it with a poufy bow.
“You look
darling.. Miss Jennifer. I think we will
start you on bathrooms again. I have a
feeling you are going to do a better job than the last time. “ She laughed.
I cringed
inside, remembering my embarrassing and painful spanking from Miss
Hancock. I did indeed vow to do better
as I went off to my duties.
I was hours
scrubbing tubs, swabbing toilets, and polishing sinks left undisturbed as the
other maids presumably went about other duties.
It was a quite large house, and I imagined it was quite a bit of work to
keep it in the immaculate condition that Mrs Garner apparently required.
I found
myself admiring my uniform and the way the corset gave me a feminine waist, in
the many mirrors I polished. I was
strangely drawn to this image of myself, I could not help but twirl and primp a
bit as I stood before a full length mirror.
My reverie was suddenly interrupted by the sound of young Marsha’s voice
close at hand.
“Jennifer
what are you doing, you lazy girl, Are you still not finished with this
bathroom?”
All of 18
and upbraiding me! I turned to her and
said in a petulant voice.
“This is
the third bathroom that I have almost finished Miss Marsha. I was only looking at myself to make sure the
mirror was well polished.”
“Watch your
tone Maid Jennifer or you will be a sorry sissy”, She laughed at me.. “Now
follow me. Alice requires you. You were in such a dreamy state” She chuckled, “You didn’t even hear the
bell. When you hear the bell Missy,
come. Now follow me”
She turned
and left. I almost
said something but thought better of it.
It was one thing to be treated in this fashion by Miss Hancock, but
Marsha …. Well it was too much for my masculine pride.
We found Alice in the kitchen. Composing myself I said. “Do you want me for something Alice ?
I stood
there with my hands on my hips. When
suddenly She pulled me forward by my apron and put her face right up to
mine.
“Yes I want
you sissy, I need some onions peeled, a
task I do not enjoy. But first. How dare you come in here, and walk up to me
looking like this. What are you supposed
to do when you first enter the presence of your maid/trainers, stupid
girl!
“I …i….I
was suddenly frightened by the Giantess”.
“Curtsey
you dolt.. Curtsey ! I bet you failed
to curtsey when Miss Marsha entered the room as well.”
“I…I “ I
quickly hastened to curtsey holding my skirts out and performing the servile
dip that I had learned”.
Too
late! Apprentice maid Jennifer.. far too late!
Stand there with you head lowered.
There must be punishment, and Marsha and I shall decide what”
I stood
head lowered as ordered. At least it
wasn’t a serious infraction, I wouldn’t have to face the wrath of Miss
Hancock. In a few minutes the maids were
back.
It was
Marsha ho stood in front of him. Stand
still Jennifer. Miss Alice is going to
make an addition to your uniform. The
young woman stood smiling as Alice began to tie pink ribbons around my ankles just above my shoe tops, and then
she used a third piece of ribbon to bring the other ribbons together. When she was done, I could see that I was
going to only be able to move with small steps.
There
Jennifer, these hobble ribbons will be part of your uniform until Alice and I
decide that Miss Jennifer can remember to maintain a humble attitude and
curtsey to her superiors.
“Do you
understand?”
I blushed
bright red. Looking down at the pink
ribbons with their pretty bows that would make my every move awkward. “yes Miss Marsha”.. I said.. to the teenager
who looked at me so sternly.
“ I think
you will find that the ribbons are just loose enough that you can give us all a
big curtsey sweety, so lets see one”
Carefully I
placed my right foot behind my left and unsteadily executed a curtsey.
“Rather
clumsy Jennifer” said Alice dismissively. “Try practicing your curtsey before the
mirror in the hall until you get it right.
Marsha tells me you love to watch yourself in the mirror, isn’t that
right?”
Blushing
still, not wanting to argue my way into further punishments with these two
maids who seemed to quite enjoy humiliating me.
I gave another curtsey.
“Yes Miss
Alice”
“Off you go
then… and when you are done there, get back here and peel these onions girl” She waved her hand in a gesture of dismissal,
and I started into the hall. Every step
restricted, I felt like the tiny step were making me wiggle my bottom. Shamefully excited, I carefully made my way
forward.
It was
difficult, but soon I was able to walking with short quick steps without
stumbling. I was in the hall, polishing
the mirror, when I heard a bell summoning me downstairs. I hurried as well as I could.
Entering
Mrs Garner’s large living room, I saw Alice sitting at one end on a sofa, and
Marsh sitting at the other end on an overstuffed chair. They didn’t seem to be too busy, as they were
both looking at magazines. I went over
to where the bell was and curtsied in front of Alice , smoothly without wobbling. She didn’t say a word to me, just held out an
open fashion magazine, and called across to Marsha,
“ Look at the cute accessories with the green
outfit”
. She held the magazine. It was obvious I was to take it, and bring it
across the room.. I did so, waddling as
best I could across the room, handing the magazine to Marsha and
curtseying. I stood while they chatted
about the accessories, then Marsha was pointing out another outfit on another
page, and I was once again bringing a magazine across the room, humbly
curtseying with every transit.
I soon
realized that the maids were having fun, discomforting me and embarrassing me
in my bound state, but there didn’t seem to be much I could do about it. And so for an hour, I hobbled across the
room, bring one and another magazine to the lounging maids. Curtseying each time, and waiting at
attention for their next demand.
Blessedly
after the hour, Alice pronounced me a properly punished
maid, and allowed me to remove the hobbling ribbons. I was then directed by her to my next task,
to descend to the laundry room, sort the laundry to be done and to begin
filling the washing machines, and cleaning the ladies clothes. I was further instructed by Alice that I was to set aside all bras,
panties, and stockings and to hand wash , and line dry these using a delicate
hand soap.
Secretly I
thrilled at the thought of doing each Woman’s delicates. Lingerie had fascinated me since I was a
young lad sneaking a peak at my older sisters bras and panties. Here I would be handling these items free to
admire them at will. This maid’s work
wasn’t all toil!
And so I
began my happy work. Separating Miss
Hancock’s delicates and Mrs Garner’s delicates, and then a pile for Donna’s
delicates, and finally the two maid’s bras, panties and stockings piled together,
though it was easy to distinguish the bright silky pastels of Marsha’s size 5’s
from the more somber cottons of Alice’s size 8’s. Indeed I found myself in a world of panties. Mrs Garner’s expensive silks with lace
adornments, Donna’s brightly colored
nylon and cottons, and Miss Hancocks wide variety of panties.. some black or
white, but others bright red bikini’s. I
began the task of washing ..holding a pair up, imagining Mrs Garner in this
pair of black silk dance panties. I
began to find myself getting rather excited.
Here was a
pair of Miss Hancock’s panties. They
were flame red, hip huggers, with red lace at the waist. I imagined Miss Hancock wearing these
panties. I wondered: Had she been wearing these panties when She
spanked me? My mind was full of vivid
images of Miss Hancock’s sexy thighs, and bottom covered by these panties. Preparing to put them in the warm sink
water, I for a moment raised the gusset to my face. Oh heavenly,
Miss Hancocks passion and power seemed to seize me. I stood there penis rock hard pushing at my
panties. I had to free it!
And it popped out pulsing.
What harm would there be in my caressing
myself with Her panties… Miss Hancocks panties.. I began to caress myself with
them..growing ever more excited!
Imagining
writhing on Miss Hancocks lap.. held tightly against her thighs, trapped there,
as I was trapped now in my sissy maid’s outfit.
Controlled by Miss Hancock…
Oh! ..
before I realized it, I was
cumming! Pouring myself into Her
panties! Sweet ecstasy! Over and over soaking Her panties!
Imagine
what She would say or do if she saw me……
That caused a deep tremor of anxiety to ripple
through me, and I despite being completely alone in the basement, found myself nervously putting the soiled
panties in the warm soapy water,
scrubbing away all evidence of my naughtiness. I quickly cleaned myself off and put my
panties back in place.
Somewhat
less nervous now, I began to hand wash the bra’s and panties in earnest. My excitement considerably lessened by my
recent orgasm, I was filled with a deep sense of shame as I realized what I was
doing, and how I had been commanded to do it.
Nonetheless, I thought it was to continue with my task, and work uninterrupted
for 30 minutes, before hearing the bell ringing. Obviously I was wanted again by the other
maids.
I returned
to the large living room where I had left the maid’s. Alice and Marsha were sitting on each side
of Miss Hancock, Alice had a laptop computer and Marsha was sitting there preparing to ring
the bell again. I moved directly toward
Miss Hancock, and executed a deep full curtesy.
All three were smiling at me.
Miss Hancock addressed me.
“Have you
completed your laundry activities Maid Jennifer?”
“Not quite
Maam. I am almost done. I just need to put some of the lingerie that
I have washed on the line to dry”
It seems to
have taken you rather long. Was there
anything to distract you from your tasks?
I don’t believe there are any mirrors in the laundry room.”
And Marsha
giggled at this.
I reddened,
thinking She can’t know…She mustn’t know!
“No
Maam. I am just un-practised yet. I can’t work so fast as the other maids”
“No I
imagine not, She looked up at me with
an expression of disdain. The other
maid’s are not little sissy wankers”.
My knees
trembled at that remark, and simultaneously Alice turned the laptop screen to
me, where I saw myself.. clearly
sniffing Miss Hancock’s delicates.
As I watched in horror, I saw myself..freeing my confined penis, and using Her panties to pleasure myself.
As I watched in horror, I saw myself..freeing my confined penis, and using Her panties to pleasure myself.
I wanted to
run..but was frozen to the spot.
“Yes
sissy, As you obviously don’t know, Mrs
Garner has quite a few security cameras about the house. Alice thought it wise to check up on
you. And saw this disgusting
spectacle. Were you going to put MY PANTIES SOILED BY YOU back into my
drawer! Was that you little plan missy?”
I …i…. I
couldn’t help myself Maam.. I … didn’t mean to….i… I was practically croaking..
unable to say an intelligible word, and afraid to look in the eyes of my
accusers, knowing the disdain I would see there. I stood trembling with head lowered.
“Alice
Sit over on the stuffed chair over there. You are going to spank miss sissy Jennifer
until her bottom is as red as my panties that she defiled.
“Yes Maam!
“ Alice said with real sadistic
delight. As she pulled me over with Her
and roughly pushed me down over her lap.
Despite my protests and struggles, She soon had me secured, and I awaited
the sharp blows from Her beefy palms.
As I was
secured I heard Miss Hancock’s voice as She sternly addressed me. So sissymaid Jennifer, you will be spanked long and hard for your
disgusting disobedience. You will kick and cry, but Alice is a strong girl, and She will
thrash you until I say so! Until my
panties are avenged!
But this is
not your punishment. This is only so
that you will not forget your disobedience.
And Alice began to spank me. She spanked so very hard.
Soon I was squirming, but She held me tight, Soon I was crying.. but she ignored my pleas.
Soon I was squirming, but She held me tight, Soon I was crying.. but she ignored my pleas.
“I’m
sorry. It won’t happen again. Please I am so sorry!”
I wailed
with tears in my eyes.
But the
blows continued, and my bottom felt as fiery as I imagine it looked.
Finally
mercifully. I heard Miss Hancock.
“That is
sufficient, I think Alice . Place the
sissy down in front of me so that I may administer punishment “
Oh I wanted
to rub my burning bottom as I was placed once again in front of Miss Hancock,
but I dared not. I stood there silently
sobbing, with my hands folded in front of me, a pitiful punished maid.
“Well sissy
jennifer you were told that bad behavior would be severely punished, but I
suppose a little sissy boy like you really can’t control himself, surrounded by
Ladies and their lingerie. So we shall choose
a punishment to fit the crime, and to end your misbehavior at the same
time. You shall be put in chastity
missy. Show her Marsha.”
I looked
over at Marsha, and saw that she held a clear plastic device.
“Lower your
panties and raise your skirts so that Marsha can put on your chastity miss
sissy.”
Oh the
shame! As I did as commanded. I felt Marsha pullilng and poking me down
there. I was afraid that I might grow in
her hand, but embarrassment kept me soft, as Marsha continued her work.
“This is a
CB-6000 jennifer. You shall be locked
into your chastity, and that will put an end to your misbehavior, you can be a
good panty laundress without all of us fearing for the fate of our lingerie.”
Miss
Hancock having said this laughed cheerfully, and Alice and Marsha laughed as
well. I heard the click of the padlock,
and felt my panties raised. It felt
funny to know that I was locked up, in chastity!
“And that
is not all sissy Jennifer. Alice put the collar on the sissy” Alice approached and I felt a tight
leather collar around my neck.
“Now
Sissy.”. Miss Hancock took my hand and let me out into the hallway where the
full length mirror hung. “Behold!”
I looked
and saw that a pink leather collar circled my neck, with white lace trim on top
and bottom. But that was not the most
shameful aspect. Emblazoned on the pink
collar, were the following words.
“Chastised Sissymaid Jennifer”
Oh I blushed so red. My condition
was displayed clearly for all to see.
Suddenly I
was very glad that Donna would be home in two days. I should have two days of humiliation, but
then I would need to be released. As I
comforted myself with these thoughts,
Miss Hancock continued speaking.
“ Oh yes,
Jennifer I almost forgot. This shall be
your permanent position for the near future.
I have spoken with Mrs Garner.
She knows all about sissy boys.”
These words interrupted my thoughts… I looked up shocked!
Oh yes
Jennifer, Donna has noticed that some of
her lingerie is missing, and She of course being unfamiliar with the ways of
sissies, consulted her mother. Her
mother consulted me, and I decided that we would take action to protect Donna
who was infatuated with you. So Jennifer.
You shall have to work hard to regain the respect and affection of your
fiancé, because you see. I have decided
to make you a permanent maid’s assistant.
No longer a trainee maid. You
will be subject to the authority of all women in this house. You will be chastised, and I shall hold the
key to you little peeny cage for now, to present it to Miss Donna if she
pleases. You will wear your collar so
that all will know what you are. This is
your fate, until you prove yourself worthy of some other. Now go and finish with our lingerie, and be
quick about it. You have quite a few
more chores to accomplish this day.
Burning
with shame, and filled with confusion, I went back to the laundry room.
And so it
was two days later, that I answered the doorbell as instructed by Marsha. I stood there in my standard maid’s assistant
uniform corseted, collared, with a pink cap,
my disgraced peeny struggling against its cruel cage, as I became
excited at the thought of what would greet me when I opened the door. There stood Mrs Garner, with Donna, my
fiancé, just behind her.
Mrs Garner
upon my opening the door looked at me with a look that would wither a bouquet
of flowers. And said
“Oh right
the new maid’s assistant. Get our
luggage on the curb girl, and bring it to our rooms we have had a long trip.”
Then She
pushed past me calling to Miss Hancock.
Donna looked at me for a moment in amazement, a look that turned in a
moment into a withering smirk. She
didn’t say a word as she too pushed past me and went inside. Trembling and holding the door, I tried to
calm myself. I needed to get Donna to
take charge of my key, then I could begin to work my way out of chastity. I just needed to work up a plan. Then I went outside and retrieved their
luggage.
3 comments:
Great story Belinda, really enjoyed it.Sorry to see it end but suppose it had to eventually. Endings can be tricky to get right but I thought you handeled it very well.
Carrie
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