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Being forced to dress as little baby girl
I am so turned on by the fantasties here...im only young (early twenties), male, but the wedding gown one really does it for me.... o yes. diamondgeezer80@hotmail.com ;)
abigail here wuth part five. as i trot into town to do the shopping i'm suprised by the amount of wolf whistles i receive,surely being dress in such a sissyfied way gives the game away that i'm a ts sissymaid.well if it does it doed not seem to bother many people,and i make a mental note to thank my mistress for making me so pretty.as i mince along like a true prissy satin clad sissy i get my bottom pinched more and more regulary the closer to town i get and blow me i'm starting to enjoy all the attention even some women are giving me the eye and stroking my silk stocking clad thighs.eventually i reach tesco's and get a trollet to begin the shopping and wiggling my hips more and more begin to trot around the store in a increasingly feminine and sissy manner until i'm not even thinking about it.All manner of comments follow in my wake as i sachet around with my short uniform rustling against my hips through my 8 layered petticoat and gasps galore when i have to bend to collect items from the bottom shelves and my pretty frilly panties show.At one such point while i am bending over to pick up mistresses favorite cookies i feel a hand rub across my satin clad ass and stop then it moves towards my front bottom,"ahha,"a deep masculine voice whispers in my ear and i wonder who could get away with such a thing in broad daylight in tesco's as i cant turn due to another big hand around the back of my neck. "john bring the trolley to the office while i take this sissy up there"the voice continues"sure thing dave"comes a reply"i haven't done anything"i protest "let me go" but there is no reply and i am forcibly marched to the security office despite my best attempts to break free."now then sweetie"dave laughs as we arrive and he opens the door propelling me inside and onto my knees.i hear the door lock behind me before i even think to stand and by the time i turn my head bothy security guards are inside with huge grins across their faces and bulges in their trousers."what do you want?"i cry tears welling up in my eyes"isn't it obvious sissy"they leer"we want you dont bother getting up your in the right position already" there is little i can do and wiyhin 5 minutes i'm having my ass pumped by one while the other fucks my face, i feel so humiliated i'm crying uncontrolably and my face is glowing scarletas thay both fill me with their love juices dave forcing me to swallow every drop of his semen. at last it's over i think as i swallow the last drop shame burning my face but i so wrong they just swop places and soon daves huge manhood is thrusting in and out of my butt while john makes me drink his juices before long the manager turns up i'm saved i think but prematurly as it goes he joins in getting the rest of the male staff in one by one to fuck the sissy who by this time is so complient she dosent even whimper.After four hours of being used like a whore i set free and scurry home to my Mistress as fast as i can with the shopping in my hands.Mistress dosen't even batter an eyelid "enjoy your shopping trip sissy" she smiles cruelly and i realise it was all her idea "punishment time sissy" she claps her hands in joy and benbs me over a chair tying me down and beating me severly for two hours my ass is so sore from being fucked that i hardly feel it till later that evening.After my punishment i'm sent to prepare dinnerand hastily obey i dont want to upset my mistress ever again.after dinner mistress informs me she has a surprise for me i tremble in trepidation until i'm sent upstairs to put on a new uniform.I'm blow away laying top my bed is a beautiful black silk french maids uniform wiyh white satin trim and matching accessories and lingerie, i quickly dress making sure everything is perfectly in order before i return to my Mistress.My Mistress hands me a holdall and explains i'm going to finishing school for a whole year and will pay my way by being a maid when i'm not at my studies,i can hardly wait but know i will miss my Mistress "you'll return here for the holidays"she explains then shoos me outside to a waiting minibus "learn well sissy"she adds"when i sell you i want a good price"then turns and shuts the door as i'm driven of to a boarding school for young ladies in the middle of nowhere, wondering what new adventures await me.
Dear Vikki: Love your site, especially as it often shows you actually serving, doing Miss Elaine's housework, etc. I am long-time published writer here in U.S. on the subject of sissy-male-based domestic service. I am also a crossdresser with many uniforms (some traditional -- some just more "swishy-boy" in nature -- like tight little short-shorts and things a girl might have her overly effeminate "houseboy" wear") -- with nicely shaved legs of course! I do work regularly at a fetish club downtown as their sissy waitress/maid. And also serve at private parties (usually held by girls from that club -- who get to know me first there.) I do get paid, but not very much for the hours of menial (and sometimes a little demeaning)work I put in. I have written books, articles, one novel -- and the magazine "Sissy Maid Quarterly", etc. And I am a firm believer in sissy-male-based domestic service. With today's busy young professional women, why not have a sissy as your housekeeper, servant, "errand-boy"? It almost kinda makes sense, really -- and some gorgeous young (and rich) New York fashion models actually do have male assistants they playfully (or not so playfully?) term "bitch-boys. They are really only a frily apron away from being sissy maids. Anyway, for me it is maybe a little less "fetish" - a bit less "punishment", etc. -- and more about really serving and really being of use (and wearing cute uniforms!) Perhaps the most humiliation for me comes from the fact I cannot really "perfrom" with a woman anyway (but I am very attracted to them nonetheless!) In my work as a waitress/maid, I am often in the position of serving a pretty girl who is with her boyfriend. It is humiliating to wait on them all night at the club, looking at herlongingly - knowing I will be there in a plastic apron afterwards washing piles of dirty dishes while he (of course) drives her home and spends the night with her. He gets a blow-job -- I get nasty hot dishwater slpashed all down my apron and dripping into my shoes! Kinda humiliating, to say the least. But I was always treated this way by pretty girls. They would be my "friend" and I would help them out -- but later they'd be out with the typical rough football guy in the backseat of his car, while I stayed home alone and played with myself -- dreamed about things that will never to happen for me, (like really dating a girl.) So, I kinda lost my confidence - got into dressing "sissy" as an escape, and here I am years later -- still the "oh-so-helpful" little friend, (not even a friend anymore, really -- just an employee -- the "help".) Well, that's life for a sissy, I guess. All from here -- just wanted to "vent" a little. For me it is not all fun -- and if my life had gone differently I'd probably be happier. I like the cute clothes -- but I'd like to have been the boyfriend just ONCE! Bobbie
Hello vikki,Ms Phillipa here,if ever Ms Elaine would like Me and My sissy phyllis to have tea together,just email Me .........philthedifference@hotmail.com XXXXX
abigail here again,as the minibus pulls off of the main road i get my first glance of my new school and am overcome with trepidation.Within momments i'll be there and i check the holdall my Mistress gave me all its holding is some light make up and toiletries,what am i to wear i wonder.Soon i get my answer as a glamorous lady appears from the large front doors with a clip board in her hands, i give her a deep curtsey as i disembark and keep my eyes lowered."you must be abigail" she starts "welcome to Madam Dee Manding's boarding school" "thank you Ma'am" i reply with another curtsey and rise to be given the clip board that the lady had been holding" i am Madam Mannding the Head" she informs me "this is your starter pack it contains a list of all the schools rules and a uniform diary so there will be no excuses for getting anything wrong" i gulp as i curtsey once again "i understand Ma'am" i answer demurley. "Clara come here"she bekons and a pretty girl of about 17 minces forward "show our new sissy to her dorm"she commands and swiftly turns and elegantly walks away." this way Abigail" Clara starts and leads off into the school with me tottering behind.By the time i've reached my dorm i have read the rules and dress code there is a different uniform for every day in a fortnightly cycle and a very strict heirarchy ,with me at the very bottom plus there is an extra five pages detailing my maids duties,including a change of name when i'm a maid to Karla.After reaching my assigned bed and wardrobe i open the wardrobe up to find every uniform i need with matching underwear and accessories for each and a large number of girls nighties and pajama's too.I'm very excited and knowing that tomorrow will be a very hard day i prepare to get ready for bed then a hand rests on my shoulder "not so fast sweetie" its Clara "i'm prefect in this dorm which means you are mine anytime a teacher isn't with you and i want my pussy cleaning from a little sissy like you ""yes miss"i stammer as i drop to my knees after a quick curtsey and start to lick her clean sissy style.once i have finished i am informed that i must do this every night as well as serve all of the dorms other residents and even the other maids who work there "you will be the most submissive sissy ever by the time you leave this school"Clara smiles and i can't help but agree to myself silently.Once i am allowed to go to bed i read the rules i have been given over and over until i have memorised it all and know what is expected of me at all times including the weekly trip to the nearest boys boarding school which i suspected would involve me sucking lots of cock and was not which seemed to be the case as did getting my butt fucked.Then i got my head down on my pillow to get a good nights sleep after all i had to be up at five thirty in the morning to start making breakfast.It was going to be a long hard term i could feel it and as i drifted to sleep i was eager to get on with it and fell asleep dreaming of what was to come.
If I ever found a Mistress: She would feminize me to the max. She would make sure that I was ultra feminine, even prissy. She would force me to become the sissy/wife of the house. There would never be any slacks to wear, male or female style. Shorts would be out of the question. It would be skirts or dresses. My ears would be double pierced, as they appear to be the most feminine fashion. Single piercing is cute, anything more than double piercing is trashy looking. After a sufficient amount of time to perfect my lokks, my carriage, my personality and my duties of maintaining the household, then I would be required to search for a job. This would help support my Mistress for al she has done for me. It would be an appropriate position. Since I have a college degree in Accounting a could be sent to do Receptionist/Secretarial work. I would always be dressed as a very feminine office girl. Only dresses would be allowed with at least four inch high heels. My nails would always be painted and kept at about 3/4 of an inch. Makeup would be subtly sexy to impress any male clientele. All the other women would know of my situation and would have me perform the most menail tasks. I would be part of their lunch group and made to contribute in setting up conferences and parties. If any of the girls at the office ever got married married, I would be asked to be a Bride's Maid. Mistress would make me take Beauty and Fashion classes, dance lessons, cooking lessons and sewing classes. I would be given a girl's bicycle for excercise. Excersing would be performed in wedgies aith at least 4 inch heels. Mistress would use Breast cream some evenings to massage my breasts. Mistress or one of her female friends would "milk" me whenever they pleased. To humiliate me, I would always be dress like a little girl at these time and be sitting on their lap. I would have a penis gag in my mouth. They would also mess with my hair and clothes and call me names to belittle me. I would never make a male action again in my life. I would never wear anything of a male fashion, even if designed for women. I would read only womens' periodicals and watch womens' shows. Fashion would become my primary interests.
MY NAME IS IAN AND I WOULD LIKE TO VISIT MISS ELAINE AND WEAR FRILLY PANTIES AND SHORT FRILLY MAIDS DRESSES AND BE SPANKED WITH FRILLY PANTIES ON ANDFRILLY PANTIES OFF ON THE BARE BOTTY I WILL BE IN THE UK END OF JANUARY
This is not actually a fantasy, but something that really happened to me. I guess you coiul;d say thta it was the realization of a fantassy. I was serfving my mistress, dressed in full feminine attire including a s\kirt, blouse, slip, bra , panties, garter belt, stockings and two inch high heels. A blond wig and full make up including ear rinds and nail polish. My mistress announced that it was time for me to learn to be her toilet slave. When I balked and resisted the idean, she took me by the arm and pushed me out her apartment door and left me standing there in the hallawy in the middle of the afternoon. As people passed by I gently knocked on the door and asked to be allowed back in, She told me that since I was not obeying her without hesitation I should just go home and that she was planning on going out for the rest of the day. I began begging and pleading for anopther chance. She told me that if she let me in, she would punish me with the strap and then I would have to learn toilet serice with no hesitation. I agreed and was allowed back in; she placed me over the arm of the chair and gave me the worst beating I had ever received from her in our two years together, she was truly angry. When she was finished I was kneeling on th e floor crying. She then took me to the bathroomwhere she proceeded to deposit a load in her panties. I gad to take them off her and then lick her ass checks and asshole clean. The the worst happened she put her foot an the back of my head and pushed my face into the panties and said,"eat every bit of it or you go back outside. I had no choice and my life as her maid took on a new aspect toilet service everyday.
This is not actually a fantasy, but something that really happened to me. I guess you coiul;d say thta it was the realization of a fantassy. I was serfving my mistress, dressed in full feminine attire including a s\kirt, blouse, slip, bra , panties, garter belt, stockings and two inch high heels. A blond wig and full make up including ear rinds and nail polish. My mistress announced that it was time for me to learn to be her toilet slave. When I balked and resisted the idean, she took me by the arm and pushed me out her apartment door and left me standing there in the hallawy in the middle of the afternoon. As people passed by I gently knocked on the door and asked to be allowed back in, She told me that since I was not obeying her without hesitation I should just go home and that she was planning on going out for the rest of the day. I began begging and pleading for anopther chance. She told me that if she let me in, she would punish me with the strap and then I would have to learn toilet serice with no hesitation. I agreed and was allowed back in; she placed me over the arm of the chair and gave me the worst beating I had ever received from her in our two years together, she was truly angry. When she was finished I was kneeling on th e floor crying. She then took me to the bathroomwhere she proceeded to deposit a load in her panties. I gad to take them off her and then lick her ass checks and asshole clean. The the worst happened she put her foot an the back of my head and pushed my face into the panties and said,"eat every bit of it or you go back outside. I had no choice and my life as her maid took on a new aspect toilet service everyday.
Last weekend Mistress L flew away to attend a girlfriends party , as it was quite expensive to go she decided i would stay at home , catch up on some chores/duties and await Mistress`s return . Looking through my reports Mistress realised my last week of maidly service were rather poor and some fairly extensive discipline was required . Imagine the mixture of fear, curiosity and disbelief as Mistress started looking through the internet for local Pro- Dommes in the area , saying that Mistress was going to send me with a detailed letter after she had chosen her favourite and decided which one i would be sent to see . At first i thought this was all just another way to co-erce compliance , but as the weekend approached Mistress`s demeanour was giving me the distinct impression that this was all too real . My poor little head was in quite a whirl ,the thought of being sent to an unknown domme who would be informed of my lack-lustre performance and asked to discipline me was quite a lot to take in , exciting and terrifying at the same time . The day came, i dropped Mistress off at the airport and was given an envelope to take with me for my 4 pm appointment , Mistress then made me swear i would go and behave myself like a good sissy and not embarass Mistress , i could still hardly believe this was happening . i went home and prepared myself as per my instructions , i had been ordered to paint my nails bright red , shower and take a bag with all my maidly attire in so i could present myself to the new Mistress in an acceptable way (Mistress S ). Somehow i got there i don`t really know how and it was only after several phone calls to the Mistress`s dungeon that i managed to find the premises . i buzzed the buzzer and the moments before the door opened seemed to last forever. What would this new Mistress be like ? i cooled the fantasy by imagining she might be jaded and not really into this lifestyle just in it for the money etc . How wrong i was ! As soon as i opened the door i felt like i was hit with 10,000 volts , hard to describe just how incredible that moment was .The combination of looks, dress but mostly demeanour was totally overwhelming , my mouth so dry heart pumping , my chastity device which had prevented me from orgasm for over a month ever present made me feel especialy dominated . We talked about the general terms , levels,safe word and i gave her Mistress L`s letter . i was taken into one of the rooms and told to open my bag . i showed Mistress S all my clothes, she seemed to approve and i was ordered to begin dressing whilst Mistress S left the room . i was told that when she returned the session would begin . Dressed in my corset and stockings i waited , my head reeling with the words from 2 Mistresses making me feel more dominated than i ever thought possible . Because i do not have permission from Mistress S to further relate any details of how Mistress S trained me i can unfortunately not reveal any details of how i was dealt with . All i can say is that i was completely, utterly spellbound , entranced and bewitched for nearly 2 hours . At times feeling almost unfaithful but then the reality that Mistress L had paid to send me here kept me aware that i was Mistress L`s property and this was just another way of her displaying and proving her ultimate power over me . After the session Mistress S ( who is so fabulous ) was very encouraging and asked all about Mistress L, and how our subdom relationship worked . Mistress S said we seemed to click ,(i thought so too but i thought probably she would just about be able to with any true sub) Mistress s even mentioned me serving her at private parties and attending some fetish events , so exciting for a sissy like me who has only dreamt of such things . Mistress S was very interested in Mistress L , they are planning to talk soon maybe even meeting , maybe even doing a session with all three of us . Now thats where my fantasies begin because , difficult as it maybe for you to imagine , this is exactly what happened to me this weekend past . i really am such a lucky girl . As both my Mistresses say " Be a good girl now ! "
this is the story of when i was caught cross dressing my mum was out and my dad was doing diy outside, i decided to slip on one of my mums thongs a bra and high heels. i decided to put some make up on what made me go in a room with no lock then my dad came upstairs and saw me, he told me to stay in those clothes and sit on my bed , he came in and he told me to bend over. i did what he said and he started to stroke my ass. i got well turned on and he could tell and put his hand on my nob and saw i had a boner, and played with it. he then made a deal with me that if i did this with him regulay he wouldnt tell anyone. and the last time he fucked me up the ass. even though i feel sorry for my mum i dont want her to know
I wish to be made look sexy and beautiful. Then to have my world rocked.
. Peenie Maid Richard Mistress Dawn Jan. 19th, ’05, Wed. 9:00 PM Dear Dawn: I’ve been constantly fantasizing about you dressed as a dominatrix, as you order Allen and I around humiliatingly to cross-dress, whip each other, and give each other blowjobs. Until recently, my closet acting-out hasn’t worked out that well because 1) “Mistress Dawn” wasn’t actually there in the same room and 2) I’m not very bisexual unless very stoned. Nevertheless, one of my favorite fantasies has been to be excrutiatingly-pleasurably humiliated by a live, dominant female into forced gay sex with another submissive male – with my ex-wife Sahra watching! Ditto for Allen. Of course, this was just a fantasy. Anyway, since we were already borrowing your lingerie with your knowledge (if not your blessing?), you surprised us. Last week the phone rang and, incredibly, it was you inviting me over to your “dungeon” (bedroom) to party with her and Allie (?) and act out my most taboo S&M fantasies with you! I couldn’t believe it. I was so excited that I could barely control the erection bulging in my jeans all the way over to your house. Maybe you wanted to punish us for stretching and ruining some of her favorite bras and panties? (She’s buxom but petite, and we’re over six feet.) I hoped so! So I knocked on your door, and who answered? Mistress Dawn, holding a riding crop, complete with black-leather dominatrix outfit, from hooker head to stiletto toe. God only knows where you got the clothes and whip. Maybe you had them in your closet all the time. You yelled at me, “Take off your clothes, Slave Ricky, and come into the bedroom where I’ve already been beating your girlfriend ‘Allie’ black and blue! Hurry! Do it quickly or I’ll whip your swollen clitty ‘til it squirts! And don’t you dare get an erection without my permission!” “Yes, Dawn,” I responded, in veritable shock, as you whipped my crotch painfully hard with the crop. “Always answer me, ‘Yes, Mistress,’ you sissy!” “Yes, Mistress Dawn.” I corrected myself – as I hurriedly stripped while following you into the bedroom, er, dungeon. “Allie” lay face up, spread-eagled, tied to the bed, dressed completely in drag – blonde wig, flame-red lipstick and fingernails, padded bra, nude nylons, garters, high heels, the works, except his panties had been ripped from his crotch and his naked penis or “clitty” was fully erect but more red and swollen than usual due to severe “clitty whipping”! You handed me an armful of lingerie, heels, etc., yelling again, “Put these on, sissy, but don’t bother with the panties…they’re coming off anyway because I see your sissy peenie is already getting stiff without my permission! While you’re finishing putting on your lipstick and nail polish, think about how you’ve disobeyed me so soon and how I’m going to have to punish your clitty even more than Allie’s!” You then resumed whipping Allen’s “peenie” as he screamed and I dressed! After finishing up my feminizing by putting on a brunette wig and 7-inch high heels, You said, “You’re probably wondering why I decided to go along with your sissy fantasies. Well, I’ve had it with the two of you. We’re going to videotape you faggots being dominated!” “Oh, please don’t, Mistress!!” we both chimed in, terrified at what she meant by “we.” “Too bad, too late. You both need to be taught a lesson you’ll never forget.” There was a knock at the door, and both my ex-wife Sahra and Allan’s her cousin Laurie walked in! I was so mortified (but incredibly excited by the extreme humiliation of it all), as I know Allen was, to have my ex see me like this (even though she had once stumbled upon me wearing her lingerie, heels, make-up, and wig when we were married). She laughed, “Hello, Ricky!” as she took off her coat to reveal her own dominatrix outfit, with whips hanging from her spike-studded belt! Laurie revealed similar attire and instruments of torture, saying to Allen, “Ooh, how delicious you both look! Di tells us you’re a couple of fags now, so we’re here to videotape you sucking and fucking each other while we whip your fannies and peenies and balls!” Sahra said, “And we’re going to sell the tape to a porn producer!” We grimaced in horror, but didn’t dare say anything for fear of having our erections and balls whipped. “They haven’t actually even done it yet,” Diane explained. “They haven’t?” Kathy asked. “No. They’ve only licked each others’ balls and soft clitties, Allie tells me.” “Well,” Kathy replied, “Isn’t that sweet? Well, the chicken sissies are going to do it in front us tonight – and the whole world after we sell the tape!” “Yeah, we’ll make sure you get on sissies.com!” Sally chuckled. As she added a dog collar to my wardrobe and attached a leash to it (Allan was already similarly tethered), Diane said, “I was just about to punish Slave Ricky here for getting an erection without my permission. He needs his stiff peenie clitty whipped.” Kathy started videotaping from various positions, experimenting with her zoom lens, saying, “I understand that you LOVE to be humiliated, don’t you, Ricky?” “Yes, Mistress Kathy,” I replied meekly. My ex-wife Sally grabbed my straight-up-in-the-air erection and said, “Before we whip it, let’s have Slave Allan suck on Slave Ricky’s naughty peenie while we whip his fanny!” Sally dragged me by the penis onto the bed, where she had me kneel spread-eagled over Allan’s chest. Then she stuck my penis between Allan’s lipstick-smeared lips and ordered, “Suck it, sissy!!!” And Allan did. “No wonder I left you,” she said to me. “Such a teeny weenie!” (I’m not that small @ 6 inches, but…) Then the three girls started caning, cropping, cat-o-nine-tailing my naked ass as I screamed in pain and ecstasy (Allan was a really great cocksucker, it turned out, and I was getting hard as a rock for the first time with a man!). Without warning, I suddenly groaned loudly and squirted about a quart of cum down Allan’s gagging throat! “Sally, your husband is cumming in a man’s mouth!” Sally grabbed my swollen ass cheeks and pulled me out of Allan’s mouth as I continued to squirt all over his face. “Wow!” Kathy exclaimed as she zoomed in for a close-up. “Our girlfriends will love seeing this!” The girls laughed uproariously, then Diane untied Allan, brought him to his feet, and ordered me to kneel in front of Allan suck his sore but rock-hard 8-inch cock. “Ooh, it makes me so wet to see my hubby suck a man’s cock! And look, Slave Ricky is getting stiff again! He must love it!” Sally exclaimed, as my penis humiliatingly stuck straight up in the air the more I slurped on Allan’s big boner. “It makes me wet, too,” Kathy said, as she hiked up Sally’s mini-skirt, pulled her onto the bed, and began licking her pussy while I sucked Allan’s penis! “I want Allan to fuck Ricky,” Sally said, “That will really make me come!” Diane yelled at me, “Get on you hands and knees and spread your legs wide, Bitch! Now lick Sissy Ricky’s pussy-asshole, Sissy Allie! And keep Ricky’s clitty stiff by fondling it and licking her balls!” “Yes, Mistress Dianne,” Allan replied, as he spread my ass cheeks, started licking my asshole and balls, and reached through my legs to play with my bobbing penis. “Now fuck him!!!” they all three said at once! And Allan quickly obeyed, easily slipping his swollen member into my asshole and fucking me rapidly-in-and-out, doggy style!!! “Is this really your first time, faggot?” my wife asked. “Yes, Mistress Sally.” (It really was.) “Liar, you’re such a faggot liar. Check his clitty now, Di,” and Diane reached under me and said, “Still hard!” Sally reported. “See, I told you he’s been fucked before. He loves it! It’s making us all so wet, Sissy Ricky!” Even Kathy began to masturbate while videotaping. Then they all switched positions, and Sally started operating the camera while Kathy began caning her ex Allan mercilessly! Once again, we both screamed in pleasure, but Allan also in great agony, since his ass was already bruised and bloody. Sally said, “Ricky, say ‘Fuck me, Allan!!!” And I said quietly, “Fuck me, Allan.” “Louder!!! So the next-door neighbors can hear!!!” she retorted. “FUCK ME, ALLAN!!!” I screamed, as Allan suddenly groaned loudly and I could feel about a quart of cum squirting inside me! He pulled out, but, as with my blowjob, continued squirting. The three girls howled with laughter – and pleasure – again, and Sally yelled, “I’m coming!!!” as she masturbated herself to an enormous orgasm as she saw Allan squirting all over my ass. Then they began whipping and caning us mercilessly, explaining that whipping men gave them intense orgasms without even touching themselves. (“Who were the other men?” I humiliatingly fantasized!) The rest of the evening, we did every fathomable combination of the above. And the screenplays continued in the backyard with the back porch light illuminating it all (enough for the video camera)! As painful as the penis and ball whipping was, the worst was the fear and loathing of someone seeing us parade around in drag in our high heels outside (no one did, I hope), with no panties and our penises sticking up in the air! Worse, the girls chased us all over the backyard, whipping us loudly, and laughing and yelling at the top of their lungs, “Sissy fags!” as we tried to muffle our screams. Then they ripped off our clothes so we were stark naked, led us around by our leashes, finally ordering us to “mate” like dogs (for a curious neighbor – who happened to hear the cracks of the whips on our bottoms – to see?), videotaping all the while! When we went back inside, they made us “fence” with our stiff penises as swords, dueling like two “sissy musketeers,” until one of us came and got fucked by the winner. Their dominatrix imaginations were mindboggling, turning all of us on the more Allan and I were humiliated. We must have come half a dozen times each! When Sally and Kathy finally left in the wee hours, our asses and penises were bruised and swollen to twice their normal size, and there was semen all over the place. They promised to let us know when the tape was available to see on the internet, my wife departing with, “Next time we’ll bring our boyfriends and make you suck them hard before they fuck us while you suck and fuck each other and watch. From now on, we want you sissies to have a penis in your mouth or asshole while you watch us fuck real men.” Kathy added, “Yeah, and our boyfriends told us that after they finish fucking us, they also want to fuck you both while we watch and, of course, videotape you enjoying it!” Allie and I can’t wait. Ecstatically Humiliated Sissy
Aaargh 2 at once !" Spraken die Cymraeg wyth duufymn yr paddle vert strip scorchio " ..lips cruelly contorted . the thong had ridden hard up plug forced deeper . " Fluen triui esto cantable wyth wyth oeg ?" " NO comprehos " i blurted havent come for months now ." Shpegel frimpnele travesty comnplet eternio " she countered , frostily, sideways snurfelling my prots .. " Indousdblgoe property salvage sea floor niblets given backwards " Then gathering all the strident Goddess Goth bitches they drill a tiny hole deep into my skull and implant the femotunerbraindecluttergasmgone pod . " You are forever our fembot slavegirl whose brain waves are under our commands " They all spoke together in total sync all 15 of them ." We are from the planet Femchrania where all men are under complete control of the Femme supreme council " ... i had no other thoughts only a desperate need to serve and obey these beautiful creatures " You will never again have a single thought for yourself, we have come to your stupidly male dominated world to take over and restore the proper order of things .... Now quickly tell me where is the one they call Bush ? " ..." My have We got plans for him " !!!!!
i long to be dressed as a siisy maid and for all my exes to see exactly what a wimp i am.lynda t.v.maid
There is a women in work who would make a lovely fantasy mummy for me.Her name is Sue and she is petit with short brown hair,Large breasts ad a pretty elfin face.i would love Mummy Sue to dress me up in pink frilly panties .white knee socks and a short pretty pink satin dress.She sits me on her lap in the office in front of the girls and first cuddles me against her purple blouse.then unbuttons her blouse and unclips her bra and breast feeds me.I say thank you mummy Sue and she wipes my nose and mouth with her paper hanky.Then she makes me pick her nose as her hand slowly goes up my dress and fondles my pink frilly panties.Then mummy sue puts fresh redd lippy on and snogs me.Then we strip each other naked and we have kinky sex in front of everyone.im shouting out loud i LOVE MUMMY SUE love and kisses BELINDA,ADELE,FRANCESCA BY THE WAY SUE IS 43 AND IM 45 AND SHE IS MARRIED
The Transformation of Tania (sissy_tania@yahoo.co.uk) One day I needed to go the hairdressers for a cut and blow dry as my hair was getting a little untidy and needed 'sorting out'. As all the mens hairdressers were fully booked, I managed to find a ladies hair salon which offered to do my hair for me. As I waited in the reception area I saw lots of 'pretty' ladies all wearing different maid-type outfits. Some were satin, some were made from pvc, some of ladies were wearing tight latex rubber dresses, and all were wearing frilly pinafores over the top. Some even had frilly lacy satin caps on with their hair tied back in a ponytail or up in a bun. I thought nothing of this and presumed that it was just the normal uniforms for the ladies who worked there. A nice young lady called Linda asked me to come into the changing salon and put on a pink nylon gown over my clothes. I felt a little embarrassed wearing something so feminine but as I was at a ladies hair salon I accepted it. Linda took me over to a chair and discussed how I would like my hair styled. As it was getting a little grey, she suggested I had it bleached and showed me some colour swatches. I settled for a nice light golden shade of blonde and she led me over to the basin. She placed a pink pvc cape around my neck, again I felt a little nervous, but accepted it none the less. Then she put a white fluffy towel over the top, put a pink pvc apron on and some latex gloves. She said she has a allergic reaction to the shampoo and so has to wear gloves. I put my head back and as the warm water ran over my hair, I felt Linda's latex-clad fingers gently massaging my hair and then applying the shampoo. After she had shampooed it twice she asked me if I would like some conditioner. I said yes please and she started massaging it into my scalp. I felt slightly more relaxed as I felt her fingers rubbing my scalp and closed my eyes. I led there while the conditioner was worked into my hair and felt a little light-headed when I got up from the chair. Linda took me over to a chair in front of a mirror and removed the towel, she gently rubbed my hair so it was still slightly damp, then she started brushing my hair to remove any tangles. I could feel the brush stroking through my hair and felt a lot more relaxed and not so embarrassed. In fact I was quite enjoying the 'pampering' and wondered if I should make this my regular hairdresser. Linda was still wearing her pink pvc apron and started mixing the bleach to brush onto my hair. As she did so I could feel the thick paste covering my hair. It felt sightly cold, but Linda said I would be feeling warm soon as I had to go under the drier. She finished applying the bleach and then did something very strange. She started wrapping cling film over my hair. She said this would help the bleach to bleach my hair quicker. Then she put a nylon pink elasticated hair cap over the top. I didn't mind this by now as I was starting to feel warm and relaxed. Anyway none of the ladies in the salon seemed to take any notice. But what I did notice was that the cap had a pair of small headphones inside, the sort that fit inside your ears like you get with personal stereos. Linda explained these would play some soft music to drown out the sound of the hair-drier. Linda then took me over to the drier, I sat in the chair and she asked me to put my earpieces in. She then lowered the drier hood over my hair and started the music. It was soft classical music and I didn't even notice the drier being switched on. As I sat there listening to the music I must have drifted into a light sleep because the next thing I remember is wearing just a pair of pink pvc french knickers, and a camisole top under my gown. I was still wearing my cap and had my earpieces in. I could hear a soft voice telling me I was now called Tania and I must obey my Mistresses commands. I must call her 'Mistress Linda' and must always do whatever she tells me to do. I am sat in a chair and told my Mistress is now going to train me to be a 'Massage & Masturbation Maid' and I will obey her without question. Lots of ladies will come to the salon for hair styling or beauty treatments and be 'transformed' into submissive slave girls, some who will be trained like me, or will have 'mind manipulation treatment' when they have a shampoo & set, perming, colouring treatments, highlights, facial massage, body massage or relaxation therapy treatments. Mistress Linda then takes me into another changing salon in the Massage & masturbation salon. There is a long clothes rail on the wall with lots of different uniforms, dresses, aprons, gowns and lingerie. Underneath there are several pairs of shoes and boots. The uniforms are made of satin, pvc, latex rubber, nylon and soft silk. Mistress Linda tells me that I will have to wear many of the different uniforms when I am giving 'treatments' to ladies, as well as aprons and 'special lingerie' She explains that the panties that I will have to wear have a dildo inside which will go up inside my ass. On the outside there is a special fitting for a strap-on vibrating dildo which I will have to use when giving the final treatment to ladies. I will do anything and wear anything my Mistress tells me without question and for obedience I will be rewarded. Mistress Linda first takes off my pvc camisole and puts on a black satin and lacy masque. She pulls the laces very tight to ensure my complete submission and obedience. She then puts some silk black fishnet stockings on me and attaches the suspenders. She takes off my pvc french knickers and replaces them with a black latex pair of training panties. The dildo inside is eased into my tight ass and I feel very aroused. Mistress Linda tells me I will wear these all the time and even when I go to bed or in the shower I must wear them. This is to ensure my complete submission and obedience. I feel the dildo inside me and submit to my Mistress. I also have an another pair of panties placed over my training panties. These are made of pink pvc with tight elastic around the legs. Then Mistress Linda selects a very pretty white satin and lace frilly petticoat and slides it over my stocking clad legs. I am feeling very relaxed and even a little light headed. Mistress Linda explains this is because of the mind manipulation session I had when I was under the drier, as well as the mind control drug she slipped into my cup of tea. I then am given a pink pvc frilly dress to wear. It has black frilly lace around the hem and cuffs, and a high neckline. It comes just above my knees to show the edge of my petticoat and occasionally the tops of my stockings and panties. It also has a matching pink pvc pinafore with black lace trim. Then a pvc pink cap with matching black frilly lace trim is placed over my hair which as been tied up in a bun. I am now told I am ready to give my first treatment, which is to wash and shampoo a lady's hair, and massage in conditioner. I am told that when I massage the conditioner I will put a nylon hair cap over the lady's hair and tell her this is to make the conditioner work quicker. Inside the cap there is some small headphones which will give her subliminal messages to make her receptive to the mind manipulation treatment later. This will work in conjunction with the mind control drug which will be slipped into her drink while she is having her hair treatment. The lady is called Caroline and I ask her to come over to the treatment chair. I ask Caroline what treatment she would like and she asks for a soft perm. Mistress Linda tells me I must put on a different uniform for this and leads me to the changing salon again. She removes my pinafore, cap and dress and selects a pretty blue satin dress. It has ruffled pink satin on the hem, cuffs and neckline and a white satin pinafore. Over this I am told to wear a pink nylon sleeveless overall and a pink latex rubber apron. I am also told that I must wear latex rubber gloves as the perming creme can irritate my hands. I am now prepared to give Miss Caroline her perm. I return to her and start putting the curlers in her hair. Brushing the perming creme over each one to set her curls. When I am finished I place a nylon pink mind manipulation cap over her hair the same as the one I wore. I tell her the earphones are to drown out the sound of the drier and lead her over to the chair. I lower the hood and start the tape. After about 20 minutes I return to Miss Caroline and lead her back to the treatment chair. I take off her cap and brush through her hair. She is still in a trance and sits motionless as I do this. I tell Miss Caroline she is now my obedient slave girl and she will obey my every command. She replies 'Yes Mistress Tania, I hear and obey you' I lead Miss Caroline into the massage & masturbation salon and lie her on the treatment couch. All the time Mistress Linda is watching me and occasionally switching on my vibrator inside my training panties. I feel so wet and aroused I can hardly concentrate. But I ask Miss Caroline what she would like for her treatment. She replies she would like to have some oral stimulation, a vibrator used on her and finally a strap on dildo for lesbian sex. I ask her what she would like to wear and she replies latex, pvc and a nylon overall. I take her to the changing salon and select the lingerie and overall for her. I pick out some open crotch latex panties, a pvc open cup basque with suspenders, some black lacy stockings, a pair of pvc thigh boots and a short pink nylon overall which zips up at the front with long sleeves. I change into a pink pvc maid outfit with white frilly lace around the hem and sleeves. I also put on a red pvc pinafore with matching lacy trim, as well a a pink pvc lacy cap. I put on some black pvc thigh boots the same as Miss Caroline wears and bring her back into the massage & masturbation salon. I lie her on the treatment couch and slowly raise her legs. I can see her moist pussy through her open crotch panties and bend down between her thighs and begin flicking it with my tongue. She moans softly, squirming as I lick her juicy pussy and occasionally push a finger in her. She starts rubbing her pert nipples through her overall and is getting very wet. I then get a vibrating dildo and slide it into her tight wet pussy. She squeals as it goes deep inside her and I continue to lick her clitty at the same time. Mistress Linda comes up behind me and slides her hand up my dress. She starts rubbing my pussy through my pvc panties and turns the vibrator inside my training panties up to full power. I start squirming with so much pleasure and can hardly control myself. My pussy starts dripping cum down my thighs and collects inside my pvc panties as they have tight elastic around the legs. I feel so dirty and slutty and start fucking Miss Caroline with a dildo. She starts rubbing her tits faster and screams with delight as she starts cumming. Mistress Linda tells me not to let her cum and to get the strap on dildo to finish her off. I take off my pvc panties and feel my juices trickle down my thighs, I rub some onto my finger and lick it off. This makes me feel very naughty and dirty but I am so horny I don't care. I get the vibrating dildo and attach it to my training panties. I return to Miss Caroline and stand between her thighs. I slide it into her soaking wet pussy and turn it on. She almost cums immediately but I slide it out to the tip to stop her. She is almost passing out with the pleasure she it getting and then soon explodes into orgasm. Mistress Linda has sat back in a chair with her dress lifted up fingering herself while I have been giving Miss Caroline her lesbian sex. She cums over her fingers and tells me to come and lick her dry. I do this and Miss Caroline is told to lick my ass to make me come while I lick Mistress Linda. We all come again and then return to the hair & beauty salon for the rest of our treatments as if nothing has happened.
My name is mary jo beth, My mistrees dresses upon demand. I put on my v-string and then my special panty. I have my corselet and then my dress of purple ruffles, this is my favorite. I then go with her to have my special makeup and then to shop for something special. This shop is one for us special girls. Jody is usually the girl that helps me. Last time she sold me a special laytex toy that she had used on me this all time time my mistress was watching. And then my mistress took the toy used it on me while I gave Jody a blow job.
I love wearing panties and some day hope to be found out and forced to wear a skirt with nylons and high heels. Then made up to look as good and as hot as possible. then out on the town to find fun and excitement such as being picked up and forced to perform oral sex. I would cum as he cums in my mouth.
i long to be a satin clad maid with short skirts, high heels, seamed stockings and suspenders. i just long to meet the right mistress to serve. can anyone help me?
