I came home to find Connie already there, with a letter and a rueful smile. The ring gag with the penis was shoved back into my mouth and buckled behind my head. As she pulled open drawers and closet doors, she explained a bit of the program. Removing my pacifier, she pushed me face towards her tit, and told me to enjoy my breakfast. Of course she must also be sitting up straight, as that is very important for good posture.
She then grabbed my ankle chain, and pulled my feet forward. I spent a few minutes playing with the dogs, all the while being video taped, and finally, we all went inside. This was a 3 week trip, and when I got home, I knew I would be home for good. I thought that things could not get any worse, and again, I was dead wrong! Posture Another very important thing for all sissy maids is posture. Leading me to the dresser, I was shown corsets, panties, stockings, ankle socks, training bras, camisoles, and the like. Nanny sat me back up and told me that for the rest of today, I would be in girly school.
I had already talked to the real estate agent, and had made a tentative offer at full asking price. Connie told me to try and swallow the head of the cock, just like the dildo that I had practiced on, and finally I was able to hold the cock in the back of my throat. When I stepped out of the shower, I saw that she had laid out one of her pink bath sheets, and that not only were the panties on the little table, but the bed jacket as well. Connie walked over to me, and examined me closely. I am sure you will gradually learn to cherish these duties; you will thank me for them daily while you are spanked, pumped, and plugged. What, you never did that? Yep, that went on, too! Again Connie filled me in.
I knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt who was in charge, and it wasn't me. Now let's see, I'm betting you have a lot of questions for me, don't you Emily? She then released Nanny's wrists from her collar, and told her to go to the next room and ready the chair. I was mortified to have watched and enjoyed this. The sheer stockings allowed me to see that her toes were painted the same deep pink as her fingernails. Taking my hand, she led me into the bathroom, where the bathtub was already full of hot water. My feminization and realization that i needed to get in touch with my feminine side.
As to my feminization and realization that i need to get in touch with my feminine side — i have breast forms, much clothing, and i currently am undergoing extensive corset training so that i am tightly bound and feel the power exerted over me. The next change wasn't a Monday, but a Thursday night. I left that much there so that when either Mark or Connie tried to use an atm or check card, there would be enough money in there to work, and keep them in the dark for at least a few more days. Once the packaging and shipping process has started, it can no longer be cancelled. She must have been half in the bag, because she began to rail against Connie and the way she had been used that day.
She took a hangar off the rod, hung her dress up, and reached up on a shelf. The gown went down to her ankles, and I could see a pair of black slides with clear acrylic high heels. I never have to clean a bathroom again. I was told to lie still, and relax. Again this went on for a few weeks, until it felt sorta normal.
In a society where the statistics of Women batterings are actually rising in the Western democracies and where the statistical probability of discrimination toward a Woman increases in direct correlation to Her level of education — there can be no doubt that men have determined to keep Women subjugated to their authority and bestial behavior. I can't say I liked it, but having no alternative, and being very thirsty and, since I hadn't eaten for two days, I was starved! Now this show is insipid to the nth degree, but I had received no stimulation outside of pain and humiliation for the last few days, so I actually sort of enjoyed watching the show. I sort of had an idea of what lie beneath the next layer, and I wasn't wrong. Nanny explained that these were custom made, just for me. This only made me more confused, and harder than ever.
I could see the damn stain on the teddy, and could smell her sex. Her requirements are total obedience without exception. The patriarchy is a relatively recent historical fact. Mark reached down and grabbed her head, and held her against him, his cock fully into her throat. There was a small padlock holding my dress closed! Now I was sat back on the bed while a pair of sheer white stockings were pulled up my legs and attached to the garter straps from the corset.
Make sure you smooth your dress and smile! That afternoon was the straw that broke the camel's back, so to speak. I love sex, crave sex, live for sex, the wilder the better. Looking closely, I also saw an eyebolt in each of the four canopy posts, about 6 inches off the bed, and on the two posts at the foot of the bed, there were eye bolts about 2 and 4 feet about the bed. Next you have a chance to show your Mistress what a big 'woman' you are. Also since I saw these girls changeing, I saw most in their bras and panties so I would be displayed the same way as well as nude. Good thing these were kind of thick, and not some sort of stiletto heel, I could have killed myself trying to walk! With that in mind, I threw my tongue into high gear, and ate that delicious pussy to at least three orgasms.