It's mid morning and I'm almost finished
all my domestic chores for the day, other then the
cooking of lunch and your main meal that is, when
you call me into your study, where you're resting
whilst reading a book. "Yes Mistress, you summoned
me?" I ask standing to one side of your chair,
head down in respect.
"Yes slut," you say with a giggle,
"I'm having a guest around this afternoon for
tea and chat, can you ensure we've got everything
and back us a cake please little one.
"Yes Mistress. Any particular type
of cake Mistress?"
"No, I'll leave it to you to use whatever
ingredients that we have in the kitchen slave, that
you think will make the best cake. Just don't let
me down."
"Never Mistress." I protest,
"I'd never let you down."
"Isn't that what you said last time
boy?" you ask with slightly amusement. I blush
in memory of what happened and my subsequent punishment,
my hand reaching down to rub my backside with the
memory. "I think you need a reminder just what
will happen if you do let me down again." You
say standing up and getting something out of one
of the drawers in your desk. "Bend over the
desk boy." You tell me.
"Yes Mistress." I respond quietly,
as I move up and bend over the edge of your desk,
my arms going out to reach the other side to brace
myself. You take position behind me; I tense up
waiting for the first blow of whatever implement
you removed from your desk. I feel your hands run
down my back, relaxing me, until. Whack, I feel
the blow on my backside, across both cheeks, as
I cry out at the sharp sting I've just experienced.
"The ruler Mistress." I respond, having
been instructed to try to guess what implement I'm
being hit with if I haven't been allowed to see
it before. A wrong guesses getting double the punishment
with whatever object I'm guessed wrong, and 6 with
the item I thought it was, in order to learn to
distinguish between all the items in your arsenal.
"Well done boy. I see you're learning
at long last." Another five blows come, never
in the same space twice, but ensuring my bottom
is red and stinging for some time, though I hope
it'll be gone by the time the guest arrives. You
instruct me to stand up, and I do, turning around
to face your direction, and holding out my hands.
You place the ruler in my hands, and I go back around
your desk and place it back in the drawer, a ritual
we perform everytime you punish me. I finish the
ritual by coming back in front of you and kneeling
down, placing my head by your feet.
"Thank you Mistress for punishing
me today. I realise that this punishment is a reminder
of what will happen if I fail you, and I am very
grateful for it. I will do my best not to fail you
again." The basic words are ingrained to me,
the details of why are left to me to decide the
most fitting.
"Stand up little one." You tell
me. I stand, and you hug me close, kissing me on
the forehead as you do so. "Time for you to
go sort out the kitchen, get everything ready and
bake my cake. You'll have time to put the kettle
on later, but I want to prepare you first."
"Prepare me Mistress?" I ask
questioningly, not sure what you mean.
"You'll find out later petal. You'd
better make some sandwiches as well, as I won't
be eating lunch at my normal time." I sigh,
knowing that this means I won't be fed this lunchtime,
as I can only eat when Mistress lets me, and she
won't let me eat when we have guests in the house.
"Yes Mistress" I say, before
turning around and going into the kitchen. I start
preparing the cake mix. Once that has been prepared
and is in the oven cooking, I start preparing the
sandwiches, two plates full of your favourite fillings
and cut how you like them. The cake is ready shortly
after I finish preparing the sandwiches, not letting
me rest for even a minute. I take the cake out,
and prepare the butter-cream filling while it cools,
before getting the trays ready, with cups and saucers
and the teapot ready for when the guest arrives.
Then once the trays are ready; I finish preparing
the cake, putting a butter-cream and jam filling,
and lightly dusting the top with icing sugar. I
tidy up the kitchen, leaving the trays on the tabletop.
I glance over to ensure that I haven't missed anything.
Two cups, two saucers, pot with tea ready to be
made, plates of sandwiches, plates for sandwiches,
cake on cake-stand, knife for cake, plates for cake.
I sigh; glad to know I have everything, for even
leaving out a fork can get me into trouble. "Arghh,
forks" my thoughts race. I quickly locate to
desert forks for eating the cake with. I relax,
hugging the edge of the table for a moment.
I regain my composure, and walk back to
your study. I knock lightly on the door, and wait
for you to bid me to enter. It seems like hours
before I hear your voice say "Come in petal.",
but it could only have been 30seconds or so. I enter
the room, being careful to close the door behind
me quietly. I come and kneel in front of the leather
chair that you are sat in. "All is ready Mistress.
Sandwiches are prepared, and the cake is finished
Mistress."
"Well done my pet." You tell
me as you reach forward to stroke my hand for a
moment. "When was the last time we shaved you
pet?" You ask.
I blush deeply, "Umm, Monday Mistress,
so three days ago." I reply feeling embarrassed,
knowing how humiliating I feel as you carefully
remove all my bodily hair.
"Oh, that long is it. Well, I got
to do it again ready for our guest this afternoon."
You tell me with a smile. "I want you to go
to the bathroom and get the shaving things ready,
I'll be there as soon as I get the cuffs."
"Yes Mistress" I respond. "Permission
to leave the room Mistress?"
"Yes boy." You respond, and I
get up and move out of the room, and go upstairs
to the bathroom. On the little table in the bathroom
I lay out the shaving equipment, a can of shaving
foam and a razor, along with a few spare blades
in case you need them. I then climb into the bath,
and stand my hands clasped in front of me and my
head bowed in respect. Its a few moments later that
you enter, and simply tell me "Hands."
I hold me hands out as you fasten the leather
cuffs around them, and join them by a short length
of chain. You climb onto the small stool and raise
my hands up to join the chain to the length of chain
fastened to the ceiling, before getting back down
and taken the shaving foam. For the next 30 minutes
I stand there, embarrassed, as you apply foam to
every area of my body, and then proceed to remove
it with the razor, taking along the short hairs
at the same time. "How I wish I could trust
you to do this yourself without either missing a
patch or cutting yourself all over." You tell
me.
"Sorry Mistress" I say as my
embarrassment grows. You start to shave the last
part of my body, that around my crotch, and I hold
still, though I really want to squirm at the sensation
of the razor stroking my skin. Eventually you finish,
and rinse my body down with cold water from the
shower. You un-cuff my arms, and instruct me to
get out the bath. I get out, and you come to stand
behind me, I feel your hands on my bottom.
"Yes, they're still nice and red from
your reminder this morning boy. I won't need to
re-apply the reminder I think." You tell me.
I blush deeply and manage a quiet.
"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress."
"That’s ok little one." You tell
me. I feel the cold body lotion you normally apply
in your hands as you start working it into my back,
and then my chest, then I smell it - it's not the
normal lotion you use, this one smells differently,
it smells feminine. I don't say anything, after
all I know who knows best.
You rub the lotion in all over, my back,
my arms, my leg, my chest, my legs, and my crotch.
"Now go to my bedroom petal and we'll finish
getting you ready." I walk straight to your
room, as you wash your hands of the lotion. I walk
into your room, and kneel at the foot of the bed.
I can't help but notice the outfit laid out on the
bed. It looks like a short black silk maid's outfit,
complete with fishnet stockings, and black lace
underwear. I also guess who is going to be the intended
wearer. You come into the room, and take your place
in front of where I'm kneeling sitting on the end
of the bed. "If you remember," you start
to tell me, ""I've got a guest coming
over today. This guest is another Domme, and you
will remember to call her Miss Emily whenever you
have to address her. Miss Emily doesn't like the
nude male body however, so I agreed to dress you,
and she suggested the outfit I've got for you today.
Which is actually quite fitting, considering you
will be serving us all afternoon." You giggle
slightly, and I blush in humiliation. "Stand
up please pet."
I stand up, and you pass me the black lace
panties. I look at you pleadingly, but I only get
a scowl back from you, and I squirm as I put them
onto my legs obediently, and pull them up. Next
you stand up and wrap the suspender belt around
my waist, before forcing the straps down under the
panties. You pick something off of the bed, and
kneel beside me. You tap my right ankle, and I lift
my foot up, and let you roll the stocking on and
half way up my lower leg, before you tap my left
ankle, and I change feet. Once finished on my left
leg, you tap my left ankle again, and I lower it.
You then precede to pull the stockings up my legs,
and fasten them onto the suspender. I stand there
feeling totally embarrassed especially as you ten
pick up the black silk dress and bunch it up ready
to lower over my head.
You tug the dress down, and then grasping
me on the shoulders turn me around t face the mirror.
I notice the dress doesn't even cover the top of
my stockings and blush even deeper. You lead me
over to your dresser and as you sit down in your
chair, you beckon me to sit down on the stool beside
it. "You look very sweet like that, but there's
got to be a few more finishing touches I think my
little pet." You apply make-up to my face,
a deep red lipstick, and corresponding blusher and
eye make up. I try not to look at myself in the
mirror though in my shame. Next I see you reach
over for the brunette coloured wig, and you place
that firmly on my head, ensuring all my own hair
is covered.
You reach down to the floor beside you
and bring out a pair of high-heeled shoes, and then
you get of your chair to help squeeze my feet into
them before helping me to my feet. "There you
are darling, you look absolutely wonderful now."
You tell me, I look into the mirror, and squirm
internally.
"Thank you Mistress. I only hope that
Miss Emily will appreciate the effort."
"I'm sure she will, and I know I will
afterwards pet. Come on, let's walk you around a
little." You take hold of one of my arms and
help me walk around your room so that I gradually
become accustomed to the heels, though you've dressed
me up before, it always takes a few moment for me
to get used to the feeling of walking on the pointed
heels. Very soon though you let me go, and let me
walk unaided. "There you are petal. You're
used to them again, and so soon." You say with
a smirk. "Anyhow, it's time to go downstairs.
Emily will be arriving any moment now, and I want
you by the door to greet her, and then you'll show
her into my study before going to make the pot of
tea."
"Yes Mistress" I say waiting
to follow you out of the room. I eventually make
it to the bottom of the stairs, and stand by the
door, where you give me a short but tight hug. "I
have every faith in you little one - I know I haven't
asked you to dress this way before when we've had
guests, but I know you won't fail me. You are to
curtsy like I taught you and be polite, otherwise
we don't want to know you're there, understood."
You tell me, giving me a kiss on my cheek.
"Yes Mistress" I say.
"Good little one" you respond
before going into your study. I wait patiently at
the bottom of the stairs, for a few minutes, then
a sudden wave of nervousness creeps over me as someone
knocks on the door. I move over to the door, and
open it slowly, curtsying to the lady standing on
the doorstep.
"Miss Emily?" I ask quietly.
"Yes." She responds.
"Please come in Miss Emily, my Mistress
awaits you in her study." I respond, holding
the door open for Miss Emily to come in. I close
the door behind her, and then over to take her coat,
which I hang up. "This way please Miss Emily."
I say, and walk to the door of your study. I knock
gently twice, and await your answer. Opening the
door, I step in, and curtsey to you, "Mistress,
Miss Emily has arrived." I say, holding the
door open to let Miss Emily come into the room.
The two of you greet each other warmly, as I stand
by the door.
"Thank you little one, if you'll bring
those trays through in a few minutes please."
You instruct me. I curtsy again.
"Yes Mistress, I'll go brew the pot
of tea now Mistress." I say, before leaving
the room and closing the door behind me.
I go back into the kitchen, and make up
a pot of tea, before carrying the pot on the trays
with the cups and saucers and a small jug of milk.
I carefully knock on the door, and wait to be bidden
entry. I carefully open the door when bidden entry,
and manage to close it behind me, before moving
over to your desk and putting the tray on it. I
take a step back, and curtsy again. "Do you
wish me to pour Mistress?" I ask.
"No that'll be Ok for now little one,
if you can bring the cake and sandwiches through,
it'll save you having to go back to the kitchen
again in a few minutes won't it pet."
"Yes Mistress" I respond and
I turn to walk out the door, and back to the kitchen.
I come back a few moments later with the other tray,
and I place that net to the one with the tea on
it, and take a step back and curtsy again.
"That's better boy," you tell
me slightly angry, "You forgot to curtsy when
you left the room.
"I'm sorry Mistress, I forgot."
"I don't care for reasons, you'll
be punished later." You make a note in the
little book you carry. "Go stand by the wall,
and I'll call if we need you for anything."
"Yes Mistress." I say before
I curtsy to you, and then turn and curtsy to Miss
Emily. I go stand by the door waiting to be summoned,
and listening gently to your conversation. I notice
Miss Emily look around during a lull in the conversation,
and her eyes focus on me, and she giggles slightly,
causing me to blush.
"So," she starts, "you decided
to follow my suggestion, what a good maid he looks."
"Yes he does rather doesn't he Emily?"
you say, also looking at me, my blush growing deeper.
"I may have to keep his this way whenever he's
doing his domestic chores, and also when I have
visitors. I haven't decided yet."
"Sounds a wonderful idea." Mistress
Emily answers, "An absolutely wonderful idea."
You both collapse into a fit of giggle after that,
finding amusement in my humiliation. The giggles
last for a few minutes, perpetuated by comments
by both of you to increase my humiliation, eventually
they stop and Miss Emily takes a on a serious look.
"I hear he was careless when you had a guest
here last week."
"Yes unfortunately, it wasn't really
his fault, but he got punished anyway, quite severely."
You look over in my direction, "Didn't you
petal?"
"Yes Mistress, you punished me very
severely for the accident, and you've punished me
this morning as a reminder not to repeat the accident
Mistress."
"Yes, I did. Come here petal, and
stand in front of me." You tell me. I move
over to stand in front, and curtsy to Miss Emily,
before turning and curtsying to you. You come around
behind me, motioning for me to stay still. I feel
your hand on my back, as you push me forward. And
then a cool breeze as you lift the bottom of the
dress up. "Ah, yes still nice and red from
your reminder boy. Doesn't it look good Emily?"
"Yes, nice a red, and I hope still
sore." I hear Miss Emily say with a smile.
I remain bent over as you pull your chair around
in front of your desk, before you tell me to fetch
the little table and put it between you and Miss
Emily.
"Yes Mistress." I respond with
a small curtsy before fetching the table, and putting
it where instructed. I curtsy again, before lifting
the two trays onto the table, and then fetching
your cup and saucer from the desk. "A plate
of sandwiches please petal, would be nice now, you
know my favourites."
"Yes Mistress." I curtsy again
and kneel down beside the table, and take a plate
and load it with a selection of your favourites,
before passing it up to you.
"Thank you petal." You respond
with a smile
"Miss Emily?" I ask,
"Why yes sissy, I'll have one of them,
one of them, and two of them." Miss Emily responds,
pointing out items on the plate. I take the sandwiches
she points out and places them on the plate before
hand the plate up to Miss Emily's hands.
"Shall I cut the cake ready Mistress?"
I ask.
"Yes, little one, please do."
I cut a slice of cake for you, and place it on a
plate along with one of the desert forks, and place
it at your end of the table, and then cut another
slice for Miss Emily.
"Shall I return to the corner Mistress?"
I ask once I finished cutting the cake.
"Yes there's a god boy."
I stand up and curtsy to you and then turn
to curtsy to Miss Emily, before going and returning
to the corner. I remain in the corner for the next
hour or so, except for 5 minutes when I'm sent to
make a fresh pot of tea. Then Miss Emily announces
that she must go soon.
"Is it already that time?" you
say looking at the clock against the wall, "Thank
you Emily for coming over and for a wonderful afternoon.
I'm sure you've got things to get home to, and for
me, I've got to punish the little boy over there
for his few indiscretions this afternoon. Mainly
for all the times he didn't curtsy to you after
me." I squirm, not realising I had made that
mistake.
"Well," Miss Emily starts, "As
it was me he was rude to, I think I should punish
him?"
"Emily, I don't let anyone play with
the little one." You tell Miss Emily.
"It was my birthday last week. Couldn't
you make an exception this once?" Miss Emily
asks.
"Let's discuss this a little"
you tell Miss Emily. "Petal, would you go and
take the trays back to the kitchen and clear them
away please?" you ask me
"Yes Mistress." I come over to
the table and curtsy, making sure there's one to
you and one to Miss Emily, before tidying the trays
up and carrying them back to the kitchen. I quickly
do the washing up, and am about to turn to come
back to the study when I see you at the door. "Mistress?
" I ask, not expecting you to be there.
"Petal, come here please." You
tell me, and I walk over to you and into your arms
as you give me a hug, and start to talk quietly
to me. "Emily is determined to issue your punishment
for your mistakes this afternoon. I'm reluctant
to let her though, but it could mean a great deal
to me if she leaves feeling offended." You
pull away from me and step back a pace, before lifting
my head to look directly into my eyes. "I don't
ask this lightly of you petal, but would you do
it for me? 15 minutes, even though you probably
deserve 30minutes of punishment for your mistakes."
"Yes Mistress." I respond meekly.
"Thank you petal," you say reaching
forward and giving me a kiss on the forehead, "You
don't know how much this means to me. No wait her
for 5five minutes petal, and then come back to my
study."
"Yes Mistress." I say as you
depart out the door with a smile. I take a seat,
after making sure there's nothing to be done in
the kitchen. I watch the next 5 minutes pass, my
level of nervousness increasing as I step wildly
into the unknown. I sigh, and stand up, checking
my maid's dress is straight, and that I'm presentable.
I walk back to the study, and knock on the door.
"Come" you call from behind the
door, and I quietly slip into the room, and approach
where you and Miss Emily are standing, before I
curtsy to both of you. "We've agreed petal
that Miss Emily will be administrating your punishment
for failing to curtsy to her after you had curtsied
to me." You pause for a second, the look on
your face showing that you are as unsure of the
agreement as I am "We've agreed your punishment
is to last 15 minutes, and that Miss Emily can use
whatever implements she wants to. Bend over the
desk please boy, and be ready."
I bend over the desk, and grasp the other
side, feeling someone raise the back of the dress
and tuck it into the suspender belt I'm wearing,
before yanking the silk panties till their hanging
halfway down my stockinged thighs. "One stroke
and he has to guess what it is first Emily."
I hear you tell her, as I hear her select and test
a few items from your collection. I sense Miss Emily
standing behind me, and I wait for the first blow.
I scream out loudly, the blow coming much harder
then any first blow I'm used to.
"The heavy crop Mistress?" I
ask from between gritted teeth.
"No little one, it was the medium
one, but I'll forgive you as it was being administered
by someone who you aren't used to. Carry on Emily."
The blows come down fast, 18 in total all
over my bottom and the top of my thighs, and it's
all I can do not to cry though my screams of anguish
must be extremely loud and audible throughout the
house. "Oh 10 minutes left. Stand up and remove
the dress sissy and bend back over the desk"
I hear Miss Emily to me. I stand up and quickly
remove the dress. I bend back over the desk, standing
there now in the fishnet stockings, a suspender
belt and my panties around my knees. I hear the
swish but feel the pain before I recognise the leather
flogger being aimed at my back, I arch up in agony,
but even before I fully subside again there's another
blow, soon I'm screaming out as Miss Emily seems
intent to flog the skin off me. The flogging is
long and intense and I taste my blood as I try to
limit my screams, determined not to let you down
by crying. The flogging stops and I relax a moment,
till I feel nails being run hard down my back across
the recently flogged skin. I wince in agony and
whimper, as the nails are run back in the opposite
direction. "Time up" I hear your voice
say and I breath a huge sigh, not sure how much
longer I could continue to receive that punishment.
"Thank you for letting me administer
my own punishment to your slave." I hear Miss
Emily tell you.
"That's OK Emily, but only because
it was your birthday, and I'd rather you didn't
tell anyone else. Anyhow, I think your taxi has
arrived, let me show you out." I hear you say.
I scream with at a hard slap on my stinging buttocks
as Miss Emily tells me
"Thank you sissy."
I stand up straight, and curtsy, "Goodbye
Miss Emily." I curtsy again as you both leave
the room, before sinking to the floor tears of pain
running down my face that I had earlier held back
in the name of pride, both yours and my own. I hear
the front door open and then close again, before
I hear you come into the study. I look up tears
streaming down my face and look up to you apologetically.
You come and squat down in front of me, taking my
body into you arms and hugging me tightly. "I'm
sorry baby, if I knew she was going to be that harsh
I would have said no. I shouldn't have let myself
be persuaded into that, I hated watching you being
treated so harshly for such a minor offence. I would
never treat you that way unless you had been extremely
bad or had requested it yourself." You stop
for a moment, your voice full of pride when you
continue, "but I'm glad you didn't break under
her punishment, you make me so proud for being so
brave." You take my hand in yours tugging me
onto my feet. "Come on petal, let's get you
tidied up and clean up." You lead me into the
bathroom and remove my shoes, and remaining clothes
before washing my face clean of the make-up. "Go
and lay on my bed petal, I won't be a moment."
"Yes Mistress." I respond before
leaving the bathroom, being careful to close the
door afterwards. I go curl up at the foot of the
bed, and about 5minutes later you walk in dressed
only in your bathrobe. You climb into bed under
the covers after removing the robe, even though
it's only early evening.
"I've decided to forgo the evening
routine tonight, I don't think you'll be up to it
after Emily. I'll order some food in a little while,
save you doing any more cooking tonight."
"Thank you Mistress. But I'll be alright
by dinner time Mistress."
"No buts, now come up here and join
me, I want to feel your body next to mine."
"Yes Mistress." I say climbing
off the bed, and walking around to the side before
climbing into your embrace. "Thank you Mistress."
"That's OK little one, now sleep.
And although earlier I would have said you don't
deserve it, after your courage with Miss Emily,
I'm going to give you your reward tonight, and I
think it'll be an extra special one."
"Thank you Mistress, but I don't."
"NO BUTS" you cut me off.
"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress."
"That's ok little petal, lean your
head against me and rest a little." I rest
my head on your shoulder and you tighten your embrace
and fall into a sleep until you wake me up when
dinner arrives.
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