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Sissy maids are made to please on their knees.

Thank You for your generous cash payment. Here's the keys to your new ride, Mr. Marcus. Please don't forget to give her a week of break in time. That will help to get her virginal sissy tushy use to that magnificent bbc, you are gifted with. After such time, you should be able to use her as much & as hard as you wish.........

Today starts the 3rd week of the new dress code at the Realtor office you are currently employed with.

Ms. Strong the office manager walks by your station. Taking a sip of coffee. You smile at Her, "Good morning, Ma'am."

She stops to give you a thorough looking over, "Good Morning miss, Your office look is improving very nicely. Keep it up." She continues on to Her office. Her comment makes you smile & feel giddy. You take a sip.

Ms. Strong reaches Her office door. Turns back at you, "Miss, Pour Me a cup of coffee, black. Bring it to My office."

"Yes Ma'am." She watches as you rise up on your office heels. Walk toward the coffee station. Tucking in your blouse back in the rear of your skirt as you walk.

She enters Her office. Closing the door. Sitting down at Her desk. She places Her purse under the desk by Her feet. Opens Her tablet to check email. You lightly knock on Her door, "Come in miss." You open the door, "Your coffee Ms. Strong."

She watches you again. Your movements are unmistakingly female. You place the cup in front of Her, "Is there anything else Ms. Strong?"

She pushes Her chair away from the huge desk. Turns sideways to revel Her pencil skirt is pulled up to Her waist. Her satin panties are resting on Her left shoe.

"Yes there is miss. I have decided to give you a bonus. Over how excellent your progression with the new office dress code is going."

She spreads Her thighs, "There will be a sizable monetary gift for new office clothes on your next pay check. Now miss, I'd like for you to properly thank Me."

"Now do you believe me? When I told you he was a crossdressing fag? "Mmmm you smell nice."

Mistress/Wife enters the kitchen. You are finishing up with the dinner dishes.

She orders you to wait in Her bedroom upstairs. Promising you wil receive something you deserve & shall never forget.

Feeling giddy with sissy excitement. You quickly finish the task. Dry your hands & scurry up the back servants stairway to meet Mistress in Her bedroom.

Mistress walks back to the living room. Violently swiped up the leather men's belt. You foolishly left on the floor after arriving home. You quickly change from the menswear to satin lingerie & your favorite sissy maid uniform.

You gathered up the menswear, minus the belt. Thinking you preformed the 1st sissy maid task of the afternoon perfectly. You placed the men's clothes in the laundry.

Mistress clutching the leather belt. Marches up the main stairway.............

"WHAT?!?!?. Your Mother knows? Why did you tell Her?"

Your Girlfriend is standing with Her arms crossed, "WTF am I suppose to do. When My boyfriend tells Me. He wants to dress up as a little girl?"

"I thought it would spice up our sex life & you would keep it a secret just between us."

"Well, Little Missy, She does know. No changing that. My Mother raised & taught Me how to become a proper Lady. I thought She could teach you how to become 1, too."

Stunned with a growing fear of being exposed. You search your mind trying to figure what to say.

Mother walks around the corner. Startles you by touching 1 of your side ponytails.

Mistress takes a few shots over how She is currently dressed. She turns the camera toward you, "Say cheese."

This is the 1st time you are enjoying a long holiday weekend with Mistress/Wife fully dressed as a woman.

Mistress on the 1st night. Ordered you to call for a pizza for delivery to the hotel suite. Due to you feeling shy about going out to eat dressed as Ms. Rebecca.

The pizza delivery man knocks on the door. Mistress is standing next you, "Ok Becky, You answer it & pay for the pizza."

"Mistress I don't have cash. Can I have the combination to the hotel safe? So I can get my wallet."

"No. You're a woman Rebecca this weekend. And woman have purses not wallets."

"But Mistress, I don't have a purse & my money is in the wallet."

Well Rebecca, You want to experience being a woman. I'm sure you can think of some way a woman pays for pizza without money."

The pizza delivery guy knocks again..........

Waiting for Mistress to show you the "Special Present" She bought for you.

Mistress calls from the bedroom, "Are you kneeling sissy maid?"

"Yes Mistress."

You hear Her high heels clicking with each step on the hard wood floor in the hall. She enters the living room. Standing in front of the sofa. You can only see from Her waist up.

She steps around the sofa. Puts Her hands on Her hips, "Well don't you look nice & submissive. Happy Birthday little lady."

You are dressed & fluttering about straightening up the bedroom. While Mistress/Wife is in the bath getting dressed.

She exits the bathroom as She's finishing a call on Her cell, "Oh there you are. I invited a gentleman over. He should be here with in the next 30 minutes.

You're a bit bewildered, "Honey, you invited a man over here? You know today is an in-service day. He'll see me dressed like this!"

After you said that. The thought pops into your sissy mind. She's going to have sex with him, "Honey, You're not planning to have sex with him? Are you?"

She laughs, "No silly.......you are!"

Mistress/Wife enters the kitchen as you are cleaning. She watches as you flutter about. Thinking how you make a sissy maid far better than a husband.

"You look very nice this morning sissy." You step back away from the counter. Perform a curtsy, "Thank you my Queen."

Serving food to Mistresses friends at a social event. You reach for 2 plates with a piece of cake on each. You carefully walk on the new heels. Trying not to embarrass Mistress by dropping the plates.

Mistress grabs your elbow, "See that guy over there?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Good, He looks lonely. Go ask Him if he would like an oral hug."

"But Mistress, I was about to serve these pieces of cake to the women over in the corner."

"I see sissy, go serve the ladies their cake. As you serve them. I want you to explain to them. That your Mistress is offering your mouth for oral hugs & ask them if they would enjoy a hug."

"You want me to ask the ladies if they want an oral hug instead of the guy?"

Mistress squeezes your arm, "No, I still want you to ask the man but, in this case. Ladies are always first."

She releases your arm. Swats your behind, "Now go!"

Can you help name something these "men" have in common?

I shall start.

Big Smiles.

She sits down fed up with you not helping around the house. She sits down to give you an ultimatum. "Shape up or ship out."

Suddenly there's a blinding flash of light. She has transformed you from lazy husband to a sexy blond maid named Sabrina Chloe.

She crosses Her legs, "What were you about to say?"

You curtsy, "How may I serve you Mistress?"

She spreads Her thighs, "You may please Me Sabrina."

You daintily kneel down before Her. Look at Her, "Mistress, May I kiss you?"

She smiles, "Yes you may."

She noticed you enter Her female clothing & lingerie shop. She studies you as you move about. Attempting to not be obvious of your intentions. She instantly sizes you up as 1 of "those guys" in touch with your secret inner female.

She likes when guys like you pretend to shop for a non-existent girlfriends or wives. Knowing whom the items are truly for.

You go about admiring all the beautiful feminine undergarments. Trying to control yourself & not to show. That certain pesky type of in public male tell-tale excitement. Every secret crossdressing sissy like you, can develop & shows thru the inseam of your pants.

You plan on buying your 1st matching bra & panty set. A set you can wear under a blouse & skirt or 1 of the dresses you love wearing while cleaning & spending the day as the "Lady Of The House."

She waits till you are the only customer in Her shop. She makes Her move. You are mesmerized by all the beautiful items. Finding a plain cotton bra on a display rack. You love it. It's exactly what you wanted.

You're startled by Her saying, "That's 1 of My best selling & most comfortable bras. I'm wearing 1 now. Do you know your size & would you like try 1 on?"

You stare at Her. She can tell you are thinking of saying something like, It's not for me. I'm shopping for my wife or girlfriend. Before you can respond. She adds, "It's ok dear. A lady needs the proper foundation." She moves toward the door. Locks the deadbolt & flips the closed sign in the window. She pulls a measuring tape from Her pocket, "Let's find out your bra size." She orders you to remove your shirt. So to get an accurate measurement.

She cups your fatty man boobs, "Oh my miss, you need to be wearing a bra all the time."

She wraps the tape around your chest. Taking measurements above, on & below your man boobs. "Looks like you're a 36 B cup. Do you enhance while wearing a bra?"

You softly ask, "Enhance?"

"Oh yes dearie. We ladies sometimes feel the need to up a size or 2. Makes us feel sexy & desirable. Not to mention the men always take notice."

You begin to say you're not gay. Till She cuts you off by saying, "You definitely have a figure. I can help you show it off with the proper undergarments."

An hour & half later. You're looking at a voluptuous blond bombshell. Wearing a curve hugging, knee length red dress, in the triple sided mirror.

The shop owner proudly stands behind you as you're posing in the mirror. She looks at Her watch, "Where did the time go. It's closing time. Would you like to go have a drink at the hotel's lounge around the corner?"

Feeling fantastic looking in the mirror you answer, "That sounds lovely. I could use a glass of wine. Can you please ring up everything? I don't want to forget to pay for all your help & these beautiful items."

She wraps Her arms around your waist. Presses Her midsection firmly against your enhanced derrière, "Don't you be concerned or worry your pretty little mind with paying for everything miss. I will take it out in trade this evening. I want to go enjoy a drink. With My new & very sexy friend." She slaps your derrière as you're pushing it back against Her.

3 months after that wonderful day & life changing night. While putting out new items for sale on the display floor. You notice 1 of "those guys." You know, he's in touch with his secret inner female entering the shop.

Your Girlfriend left for work. She gave you an hour & half. She parked Her car on the block to the north. She enters the house thru the back door. Slowly & quietly heads to the bedroom.

She places Her ear to the closed door. Listening to hear what you're doing. Thinking She is about to catch you & some whore in Her bed.

She slowly turns the door knob. Opens the door slightly to get a better listen. She hears you say, "Damn you sexy slut."

She violently pushes the door.

IT'S NO LONGER A SECRET!!!!!!

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