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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I'd put off seeing Mistress Sally for a few years since becoming her on off maid. Finally I plucked up the courage to visit again when her son left for university.
As i walked in i was ordered to strip naked and crawl to the lounge. There is was made to proclaim I was a sissy slut and beg to be taken back as her sissy maid.
I was then led upstairs and fully dressed in my slutty maids outfit. She added makeup, stuck on new eyelashes, glued on long nails and added a wig. I looked like a cheap slut hooker.
I was led back downstairs and sat on a chair in the kitchen facing the patio window out to the garden. I felt a bit exposed and vulnerable and then realised Mistress was taping my wrists behind the chair and then to it so I couldn't move. She then taped my ankles to the chair legs and I was totally bound and unable to move an inch.
She walked out of sight and I gazed outside realizing what a mess I was in. She came back into view with her mobile phone in hand pointing right at my shocked face! She ordered me to smile for the camera and I realised she was taking a movie clip. I tried to turn away but she followed my head as I turned as far as I could. It was too late, she had the footage and played it back to me as I sat tied and helpless. She had caught me full face on camera and laughed at the panic in my eyes as I viewed the footage... My heart sank and she proceeded to take lots of pictures of my humiliating predicament saying she had one so she might as well take few more.. I was powerless to stop her. She pulled down my sleeve to show my tattoo and pulled off my wig to show my face in full as she took more and more pictures of me in my maids outfit. She wrote "Sissy" on my forehead in red lipstick and photographed me looking at her camera. There was no way back from this, it was pure enforced service now.
She told me she had one drive linked to her phone so all the images and movies were safely stored on the cloud where they would remain if I behaved. She had tricked me and trapped me into a life of humiliation and sissification. I was going to be coerced and forced to be her maid forever and there was nothing I could do about it. She spoke in my ear telling me I'd tried to control things far too long.. Now she was in total control and I was fucked..
She untied me and put my wig back on. I was pushed outside to sweep the patio as she laughed at my discomfort and embarrassment as I stepped into the open air. She closed and locked the doors behind me so i had no where to hide.
After about ten minutes the upstairs window opened and Mistress appeared. She told me to look up at her and proceeded to take more photos. She threw my car keys down and told me I was done for the day. She pointed to the back gate and told me to fuck off until I was summoned again. She slammed the window shut and drew the blinds. I tried the back door but that too was still firmly locked. I had no choice but to walk the back alley around the block back to my car which was outside her front door. It was broad daylight and i was fully feminised as a sissy maid with no access to my male clothes. In nervously opened the gate to check the footpath was clear, heart pounding out my chest... I stepped out and closed the gate. Head down and walked fast as I could along the path. I turned across the car park area and onto the road outside the houses.. It was about 100yds back past about 20 houses just to reach my car.. There was a pink note under the wiper. "Check your whatsapp messages sissy slut".
I got in the car and looked at my phone.. It was full of compliance photos and videos which were clearly of me in a maids dress. I was a enforced sissy now, like it or not.. I also had a 30min drive home dressed as a complete slut... |
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