“Yes Mistress Janet.”
Shit.
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“Well, sissy. Let’s get a look at you.”
Mistress Janet had changed to a dark grey wool pencil skirt, her new boots and a white cotton blouse. Only it’s bottom button was fastened, it’s tails were tucked under her wide black belt. Under it was a black lace half cup bra, her boobs jiggling as she strutted around me, Her new riding crop lay on the couch.
“Lift up the hem of your dress, sissy.”
“Yes Mistress.”
“You don’t need those panties. Take them off.”
“Yes Mistress.”
“That’s a cute cock cage.”
I silently blush.
“My Niece has been too lenient with you.” She picked up her red weapon. “I’m going to correct that, staring right now.”
“What? Why? What have I done wrong?”
She held the flap of the riding crop to my lips. “Quiet sissy. You will NEVER question a Mistress. That outburst just earned you five extra.
“So, I’m going to give you your maintenance discipline, plus five extra, right now. Then starting tomorrow morning you will be given your maintenance discipline and be collared. Then at bedtime you will be given your punishment discipline, if required, and your collar removed. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress Janet.”
” Good. Bend over and grab your ankles. You will count, and when I finish, you will thank me. Bend over.”
Smack, smack, smack ten times on my bare buns. It hurt like hell, tears ran down my cheeks.
“Thank you Mistress Janet.” I sobbed.
“Go make supper sissy.”
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“Bedtime sissy. Come.”
We went to my bedroom first. “Strip your bed. Take the mattress to my room and make your bed at the foot of my bed. You will sleep there until your mistress returns. Go.”
“Yes Mistress Janet.”
While I did that she selected my nightie.
“Do you have other clitty cages?”
“Yes mistress.”
“Show me.”
We went to Mistress Donna’s en suite, and I pulled the drawer open. She looked through the selection and chose the curved stainless steel one with the screw in urethra tube. Not my favorite. “Wear this tomorrow. Oh, and this too.” She lay out the chrome butt plug with the pink crystal. “You’ll wear your teal maid’s dress too. Here’s the key. Get ready for bed then come to my room.”
She was wearing a pale blue satin nightie with a deep ‘V’ neckline. “On your knees.” She removed my collar. “Stand.”
She gave me a very hot kiss. I was hard as a rod.
“My alarm will go off at seven. You will get dressed and have your breakfast. I will be down at eight.”
“Yes Mistress.”
She flicked the tent in my crotch with her finger. “Do not touch that. Good night sissy.”
“Good night mistress.”
It took a while to get to sleep.
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She came down at five after eight, wearing her long satin robe and fur trimmed spike heel slippers. “Kneel sissy.” She locked on my collar. “Bend over the table.” She gave my five from her riding crop. I thanked her.
“So sissy….Thank you,” I handed her her coffee, “What are your duties today?”
“This is Sunday Mistress Janet, so I’ll clean the bathrooms.”
“Ah. You do have a schedule.”
“Yes Mistress. It’s on a printed sheet taped to the inside of the broom closet door.”
I was finished to her satisfaction by noon and made us lunch. We ate together at the kitchen table.
“I saw a park just before we got home. It’s only a few blocks away, isn’t it?”
“Yes Mistress.”
Good. We need some fresh air. When you finish clearing up, we’ll go for a walk in the park.”
“Yes mistress.”
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She chose my little black dress. Mistress wore her below the knees, smoky green skirt, and a pastel green long sleeve angora turtle neck sweater.
“My boots.” I got to my knees as she sat on the hall bench and removed her slippers and pushed on her shiny new boots.
“Are those yours?” One side of the closet were Mistress Donna’s outdoor boots, shoes and coats, the other side held mine.
“Yes Mistress Janet.”
“Those ones.”
She pointed at my white soft leather block heel knee high boots.
I held her lynx cape for her. She selects my midriff length collarless grey fox jacket. It’s pelts were sewn horizontally, and the sleeves elbow length. She slung the strap of her big shiny black purse over her shoulder and I picked up my soft pink leather clutch.
After I locked the front door she pulled a thin white leather leash from inside her cape and snapped it onto the ring of my collar..
It was a cloudy day, only about minus two, but bitter. We walked along the paved paths.
“Sissy, get us coffee.” She pointed at the vending van. “I’ll be on that bench.”
By the time I got the coffee she had a scruffy young man sitting with her.
“There she is! Dear, I was just telling this young man how much you love sucking cock.”
WTF?
“Why don’t you take him into the ladies toilet and show him what talent you have for gobbling dick?” Her look said there was no choice. “Go on dear.”
He followed me in. I dropped some paper towels on the floor to kneel on and pulled his pink circumcised cock from his dirty jeans.
It wasn’t very big. “Mm, mm, mm, gh gh.” He came right away.
“Go on out.”
I spit into the sink and using my hands scooped a mouthful of water to rinse out the taste.
I picked up the towels and was just about to fix my lipstick when a solid tall black man came in.
“Yo! Old lady out there said you given’ hummers. White boy say you good. This some kind of sting?”
Ah fuck. I took his hand and led him into a stall. Why didn’t I think of that before? I sat down.
My, he’s almost as big as Donna’s biggest one. I kissed and rolled back his foreskin. I kissed his big black knob then swallowed. “Gh, mm.” Hell of a mouthful. “Mm, mm, mm.” He’s got staying power. “Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm.”
His right hand holds the back of my head so I can’t pull away. “Gh. Gh. Gh.” He pumps a load of hot cum into my throat. “Gh. Gh. Gh.” How fucking much does he have?
“Yo a good bitch. Be here next Sunday and I’ll put my cock where bitch really wants it.” He tucked himself in and left.
I spit and spit, and rinsed. I fixed my face. No one else came in, thank God.
A well dressed older man was sitting with Mistress Janet when I went out of the toilet.
“This is Andrew, he and I are going for drinks. You go straight home.”
“We can drop her off.”
“No, she’ll walk.”
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As soon as I was home, before I even took off my fur or boots I went straight to the den and poured myself three fingers of Alberta Premium rye to get the taste out of my mouth.
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“SISSY! Where are you?”
I woke up disoriented, I was still dressed, but wearing my four inch black ankle strap spikes. I was in Mistress Donna’s bed cuddling her pillow, comforted by her scent.
“Be right down Mistress Janet.”
“Have you eaten?”
“No Mistress.”
“Well, you may have your supper now. As soon as you finish cleaning up, come to bed. Wear the cute pink number with all the frills.”
“Thank you Mistress.”
When I got to her room she was wearing her silver satin robe over a long purple chiffon nightie. She slipped the sash off her robe.
“Right hand.” She bound by wrist. “Left hand. Both up by your shoulders.” She flipped the tail of the sash behind my head and bound my left wrist, leaving enough tail to tie both wrists together across my chest.
“The men said you’re a good little cocksucking sissy.” She kissed me, then stuck her tongue way into my mouth. She rubbed my can with her left hand as her right molested my boobies. She gave my hardon one stroke and fondled my nuts.
She took a step back. “Good sissy. No discipline tonight. Lay down and I’ll tuck you in.”
I silently whimpered myself to sleep.
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At seven she woke my, and untied my wrists.
“Wear your pink maid’s uniform and those four inch pink pumps. I’ll be down at eight.”
“Thank you Mistress.”
My pink silicone cage was waiting on the vanity.
Her pale pink angora turtleneck dress looked so cuddly. Her red riding crop didn’t.
After I was collared and disciplines I served her breakfast in the dining room. When she finished I had mine, cleaned up and began on the laundry. At noon I made us a salad for lunch.
“Are you done you chores, sissy?”
“No mistress, I still have some ironing to do, and some dainty’s that need hand washing.”
“O.K., carry on then.”
At three thirty there was someone at the door.
“Hello Sir.”
“Hello, ah, Marie.” Andrew looked surprised to see me dressed in my maid’s uniform.”
“Come in sir. Can I take your coat?”
I hung his soft brown leather trench coat with the brown mink collar in the closet as Mistress came down the hall.
“Andrew! What a lovely surprise. Come and I’ll explain about Marie. Sissy, come, mix us drinks then you can finish your chores.” I followed them to the den.
Later. “I’ve asked Andrew to stay for dinner. What are you making?”
“Breaded chicken breasts, broccoli, French cut beans and mashed potatoes, Mistress.”
“How does that sound dear?”
“Very nice Janet.”
“Good, set the dining room table for two sissy. The good china for our guest.”
“Yes mistress Janet.”
As I was clearing away the dessert dishes she said, “We won’t be needing you any more tonight. When you finish, go upstairs, sissy.”
“Thank you Mistress.”
I took a peek from the darkened hall into the parlor as I passed. Andrew was sitting in the lounge chair and Mistress Janet was on her knees blowing him. I wonder if he realizes she now owns him?
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