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“Well, let’s face it, Sissy, you’ve got more to pack into them than most girls, haven’t you? But don’t worry, I’m sure they won’t put the boys off that much, especially when they realise how ‘up for it’ you are!”

#sissification #humiliating treatment #baggy knicker shame

man2maiden

oldperedur

“Why have you brought two glasses, sissy? I don’t remember inviting anyone else.”

#strict woman #sissified former husband #confused about his station

beautiful-when-she-s-angry-too

Strict and Stern, Firm and Fair #26-21-1

oldperedur

“….. and I should warn you: you will not succeed. In future, you will be caned whenever I feel like it. You may bring me the cane, now.”

#strict wife #submissive husband #corporal punishment for an incorrigible male #the cane

jamiewishbone

Maids should not be allowed to use phones or take selfies at work.

oldperedur

One day when Mistress was out, and when I’d finished the housework, I thought I’d treat myself to a little harmless posing in front of mirrors, taking selfies and so on. Though I say it myself, I look very pretty in my maid’s uniform, especially now the hormone treatment is swelling my little titties.

While I was indulging myself in this way, minding my own business, who should burst in but Brad, Mistress’s very muscular young Bull?

“You’re such tease, Sissy!” He exclaimed, putting his hands on my bare thighs snd sliding them up under my little uniform dress and petticoats.

I was getting really quite hot under the collar, being groped like this, especially by someone so manly and strong. I tried to push his hands away, but he wouldn’t take no for an answer.

Before I knew what was happening, I was bent over the back of the settee, with my frilly knickers down around my ankles, getting spanked, hard. It didn’t stop there, either, because pretty soon, something hot, thick and hard was pressing into me from behind.

“What’s Mistress going to say about this, when she finds out?” I wailed.

“I wouldn’t worry about that.” Brad remarked. “It was your mistress who put me up to this!”

#Dominant woman #sissy maid #bull #bare bottom spanking

femdom-universe871

oldperedur

“Of course I do! I’d love to see you again.” I exclaimed; adding, in a whisper that I wasn’t sure I wanted her to hear, the word ‘Mistress’.

“Did you just call me Mistress, young man?”

She grinned, like this was a huge joke.

I could only nod; shyly looking down, to avoid her penetrating stare. Then she said, in a more serious tone of voice:

“Yes. I’ll see you again; but there’s a condition.”

My heart leapt.

“A condition? ” I asked, hardly daring to believe what I’d just heard. “Anything! Anything at all.”

“You’re to come with a good strong device, which I’ll check for quality. It should be already locked in place and you should be prepared to hand over the keys. There’s always two of them, sometimes more. If I find out you’ve held onto one, you’ll be out on your ear.”

#dominant woman #submissive male #chastity

bettyfeminizationsissyacademy87

Reblog and DM

oldperedur

I was ashamed.

Mistress had left me in the care of her bull Julian for the day, while she went up to town for a girls only outing with a raucous group of female friends.

As soon as he had me to himself, Julian began telling me how pretty I was and making suggestions to me about what he wanted to do while we were on our own, sliding his hand under my petticoats, fondling my bottom through the silky fabric of my panties and so on.

I started getting quite hot under the collar. I didn’t mean to be unfaithful to Mistress, but pretty soon, I found myself making excuses in my head, as to why it would be better to let him have his way with me.

There’s a limit to how far I can stray, because Mistress keeps me locked in chastity. But of course, there are other avenues…..

Julian was very keen and wouldn’t take no for an answer. He said he knew all about my cage and it made no difference to him because all he was interested in was my mouth and my bottom, to which he helped himself liberally for the next few hours, after which I was quite sore ‘down there’.

Before leaving, he started talking about this friend of his he wanted to introduce me to and he asked me if I’d ever been ‘spit roasted’. I had no idea what he was talking about, so he had to explain it to me. I must admit that hearing about it made me tingle all over.

After he left, I felt guilty about what we’d been doing. I’d betrayed my Mistress. But the fact is, I’d had a wonderful time.

I decided I’d better make a clean breast of what I’d been up to, when Mistress got back, and confess all. But I was terribly worried about how she would react to my news. Would she throw me out? I couldn’t bear that, but I couldn’t contemplate living a lie, especially as Julian would be around a lot, being her bull and so on.

I tried to find the words to confess. I must have looked terribly guilty, because she started interrogating me:

“What on earth have you done, Sissy?” She demanded, looking like she was fearing the worst, whatever that might be.

When I eventually got the words out, she laughed her head off.

“Is that all, Sissy?” She asked. “I’m so relieved! I thought you must have done something bad!”

It turned out that she’d been thinking about lending me to other people anyway. She’d been wondering how to prepare me for that.

#Sissification #pretty maid #dominant female #manly bull #ménage a trois

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lucadelagosblog

Nein, ich lasse meinen Mitbewohner natürlich nicht kommen. Er bleibt schön verschlossen. Geil ist er viel nützlicher. Du findest das gemein? Warum? Er ist doch noch nicht einmal ein ganzes Jahr verschlossen. Das muss er aushalten…

gynarchylife

Modern living.

oldperedur

Owning a slave can improve a girl’s quality of life, like nothing else. Look how unstressed this young woman is, chatting to a girlfriend or lover, while her slave takes care of all the boring stuff.

Of course, as he belongs to her, in the most literal sense, she can use him for whatever she wants. So, if she wants a tongue between her thighs for a happy hour or two, she doesn’t have to go through the tiresome business of searching for a suitable male and maintaining a relationship with him, with all the hassle that goes with having to deal with some bloke who wants to be consulted about everything & to have his ego stroked, etc.

She can simply open her legs and order her slave into position, having previously shown him what she expects and Bob’s your uncle.

#Female rule #male slave #a woman’s right to hassle-free comforts

mystepmomspanksme

Second

"I told you not to anger me with your backside so sore from last night's spanking. But you just couldn't help yourself, could you?"

Please! I didn't mean anything by it! Please don't spank me again! You can't!

"I can and I'm about to. If you're lucky, this will be shorter, since I'll bet you'll cry right away!"

Not bare! I'm so SORE!

"Twenty extra before we start. You know better!

"We can skip the 'warm-up'!"

I'm not sure 'crying the way she likes' did me any good because I was, and it didn't stop her.

oldperedur

No doubt, this is a very bad boy, who really needs to be soundly spanked. His bottom is still red from the last time he was over her knee. Presumably, that’s why she’s using her carpet beater this time. Let’s hope this scoundrel will soon be showing some appropriate remorse for his recent behaviour.

#Strict woman #bad boy #over the knee bare bottom spanking #the carpet beater

lovesoldmovies-blog

Somebody is going to get it

oldperedur

“I think you’d better get over my knee, young man. Right now.”

#strict landlady #inconsiderate student #corporal punishment #over the knees bare bottom spanking #the paddle

jamiewishbone

A great cook maid

oldperedur

First day in my new role! I used to be her boyfriend, but she thought I’d do better as her maid. She’s very strict, but she says I look pretty in my uniform and that makes all the difference. I really do want to look pretty for her.

#Sissy maid #pretty maid’s uniform #strict mistress

slipperme18

💋👣🦯

oldperedur

Training the houseboy. First, he learns to greet her in an attitude of the utmost humility: naked and on his knees, pressing his lips to her toes. Then he has to accept her discipline by means of whatever implement she chooses. Today, it’s her new leather whip, which will raise welts and tender bruises across his bare buttocks.

#strict Mistress #houseboy in training #learning to submit #corporal punishment #the whip

courtneywalsh412

oldperedur

“So, did you let him have his way with you this time, Sissy? You know, there’s really no need to be ashamed of letting him do those things to you. It’s what you’re here for.

“If I find out you’ve disappointed him, I’m going to have to cane that pretty little bottom of yours again, very hard indeed.”

#bashful sissy #strict Mistress #entertaining a real man #sissy threatened with punishment #the cane

mistressdomme-unique

Oh, the things one finds on Pinterest… adding a few here

Submission is always lovely

corvetteracingteam

naked submissive//slave Ordered to his knees, Obediently Worshipping his Disciplinary Mistress.

oldperedur

“But you’re not really going to whip me, are you, Mistress? Not in front of all these people?”

“Oh yes I am, darling. They’ve paid good money to watch me doing it. So, I’ve already sent Betty to bring me my whip.”

#cruel Mistress #submissive male to be punished #public flogging #the whip

slipperme18

💋👣

oldperedur

Tom had lost a battle of wits that night, that he’d expected to win. Having no money to wager, but supremely confident that he could outwit these women whom he had described dismissively as ‘half-educated’, he had carelessly agreed to submit to a whipping from each of them, in the ‘unlikely’ event that he would lose the contest.

The details of his forfeit, which he hadn’t bothered to read properly before signing it, were that, if he did indeed lose the contest, he would be taken to the lounge bar of the Black Horse, where drinks would be continue to be served as normal to any members of the public who happened to drop in and where he would have to submit to being stripped naked, before being publicly whipped by the women he’d been competing against.

Why he had also promised beforehand, to kiss the feet of each of those women before she took up her whip and wielded it across his bare buttocks he afterwards couldn’t remember. But the memory of it in later years never failed to excite him.

#losing a contest he expected to win #superior women #corporal punishment for inferior male #CFNM #public shaming #the whip #man kisses the feet of women

jamiewishbone

Ready to begin her daily domestic chores

oldperedur

“I’m glad I got you that new maid’s uniform, Sissy.” Said Mistress, who was waiting for her breakfast. “You look so pretty in it!”

“Thank you, Mistress.” Replied Sissy, blushing deeply and performing a curtsy.

This was a new skill Mistress had taught him recently.

“But why aren’t you wearing any stockings this morning?”

“Oh, it’s because they’re all in the wash, Mistress.” Sissy told her.

Actually, this wasn’t quite true. That morning, when he had put on the new maid’s dress with the sweet little petticoat underneath, it felt so nice against his bare, newly-waxed thighs that he got an instant erection and decided to do without stockings.

In fact, the idea that someone, looking at his bare legs, might want to slide their hands up his thighs and under his petticoat, was making it hard to concentrate on the jobs he was supposed to attend to.

Later on, while Sissy was busy, cleaning the guest bathroom, Mistress decided to carry out a spot check on his wardrobe and the state of his room, which isn’t always very tidy.

“Sissy?” Mistress called, after a few moments.

“Yes, Mistress?”

“Come here at once!”

Sissy hurried anxiously across the landing. In his room, he saw that Mistress had been looking in his cupboards and drawers. Had she found something amiss there?

“What’s the meaning of this, Sissy?”

Mistress was pointing at the maid’s underwear drawer, which she must have just opened. There, alongside the frilly knickers, most of which she had given him as presents, were several pairs of stockings and tights, all apparently quite clean & ready to wear.

“I’m so sorry. Mistress. I …..”

“I don’t want to hear any excuses, Sissy. What have I told you about telling fibs?”

Sissy was wringing his hands and shifting guiltily from one foot to the other.

“I mustn’t do it, Mistress.”

“Quite.” Said Mistress, crossly.

She plonked herself down on Sissy’s bedside chair.

“Dress up, knickers down and over my knees.” Mistress ordered the frightened maid.

Soon, Sissy was lying across Mistress’ knees, wriggling and whimpering, getting the spanking of his young life. His bottom was really starting to hurt, but at the same time, he was getting excited. He couldn’t help it; his stiff little cock was rubbing against her strong thighs as she spanked him, and it was all getting too much. He wasn’t going to be able to hold back ….

“Please stop Mistress!” He wailed. “Please st…”

But it was too late. Sissy was lying in the sticky mess he had just made all over Mistress’s expensive, well-cut trouser suit, and she was still spanking him, hard.

Suddenly, Mistress realised what had happened. “You dirty little thing, Sissy!” She cried. “Lick me clean at once!”

Of course, the licking didn’t end when Mistress’s trousers were spotless. Sissy’s tongue was kept busy for quite a while afterwards.

“Hmm.” Said Mistress, when she eventually calmed down. “Next time you need a spanking, I think I’ll get Vernon to do it. See how he likes your sticky mess all over HIS trousers!”

Vernon was Mistress’s very muscular, manly boyfriend. Sissy hadn’t been spanked by a man before. For some reason, the thought of being held firmly over handsome Vernon’s knees, being soundly thrashed, made him quiver all over.

#Sissymaid #strict Mistress #telling fibs #domestic discipline #over the knees bare bottom spanking