The Bad Boy Gets Punished: A Sissy Maid Missy Bad Boy Series, Part Four

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I understand that you don't want to post real life pictures showing a pansies genitals but just to show you how my sissy looks like I make her attaching a picture of her wearing her chastity belt. Nevertheless feel free to use it for posting if you decide that steel panties don't interfere with your rules on the Wendyhouse.

Get up and stop making a spectacle of yourself you pathetic excuse for a man!" Stella snapped at him before moving past him and pressing the buzzer that was located on the right hand side of the double oak doors. The 2 quart enema was attached to my wrist with a pink scarf and was told that I would have to thoroughly clean all of the Ladies Rooms in the house to Mistress Rosemarie’s satisfaction. She then released the enema clamp on a very low setting so that it very slowly started to leak into my body. She had put very cold water in it and in a matter of minutes it started to give me cramps and it hurt terribly. I was sent on my way to clean the bathrooms. It was very difficult cleaning as I received my enema. It took me a long time and my sissy tummy hurt a lot, but I finally finished the first bathroom. I called for Mistress Rosemarie to inspect, but as usual it did not meet her stringent requirements as she thought the toilet still looked dirty. I started to protest but stopped as she reached for the bar of pink Camey soap. I hate the taste of pink soap. The weekend was a huge success mainly due to my mothers training of Michelle which she says was a regime of punishment and reward with the judicial use of the strap on. She has encouraged me to continue with the same training which I find most enjoyable; Michelle has in turn accepted fully her role in life and is a very attentive maid. My mother and I now share the benefits of Michelle for domestic support with all that that entails. The two women left the room to Sam's room to empty his wardrobe of all male clothes and replace them with a few skirts and dresses. Michael's co-residents other men who had recently arrived for training and who were scullery maids, as Michael was, although slightly further along in their development. For the most part, they were too exhausted and demoralised by their new existence to say much. There was an exception, a man named Peter, who, according to himself had once ran a large company but had had a mistress. When his wife found out she threatened to leave him unless he did this maid training thing. Losing his wife would effectively mean losing not only his home and access to his children. but also his business, so he had no choice. He hated everything about his new life.They would drag you into a dark ally and have their way with you silly girl: or maybe that’s what you want? I wouldn’t be surprised.” William is my regular lover and thoroughly enjoys the fact that my husband is now my maid and treats her quite correctly as nothing more than domestic staff. The final twist is that William has insisted that Michelle refers to me formally as Miss Long which was my maiden name. All's well that ends well. Now I understand exactly why Sir Charles was so keen to give my husband all that extra “training” before his engagement as Sissy Maid Prudence with the D’or Baleine family! The training was simply an excuse. The two have become passionate lovers, and are spending as much time as they can in the boudoir. And here’s the rub – I am becoming extremely aroused by watching my gorgeously femininized husband being deeply penetrated by the athletic and magnificently equipped Sir Charles. Pussy is a privilege that must be earned by the work you do and your attitude. Even if I allow intercourse, you may cum only with permission and will often be denied. The truth is that I did learn a valuable lesson about doing my sissy maid chores each Saturday and not complaining. Mistress Rosemarie must have noticed the difference because I have not been made to perform my cleaning in such a manner since August. Each Saturday it is a lesson I think about and pray that I have pleased her and do not have to repeat this lesson in servitude and humility.

simple punishment can become the worst. Just ask my sissy maid Nicole how simple smiling for 10 hours Oh dear" said Miss Walker "he has an attitude problem. There's only one way to deal with such a poor attitude. The paddle please, Miss Roach". Another thrill for me is to be able to share with you the letters our sissy friends have sent to Prim and me for your benefit and enjoyment. Their photos too, and that includes six lovely new faces in the Rose Room, which is where we're going to start right now.On a slightly different note, darling, I want to show you some gorgeous examples of Morpheus fashions. You'll have seen examples on the web, and here are some that show what lovely styles there are these days for young women. I nervously followed her into the living room, my sissy baby-doll swaying to and fro, my heart pounding. I briefly took a glimpse of Myrna's sexy hips wiggling sensuously in her red-hot tennis skirt. After an hour or so, he decided he'd had enough. He turned off the record player, put the records away and reached round to unzip the dress. Michael looked dumbly at the paddle. His first impulse was to drop it. He didn't want to spank another maid. He felt sorry for Peter, who was a victim, just as he and the other maids were, of these sadistic females.

One last photo of Jenni, who tells me that she craves the sissy life and would love to spend more time thinking sissy things. She wore a tight white athletic top, which made her large breasts look super-soft and lovely. A bright red pleated tennis skirt barely covered whatever she wore underneath, and her white kidskin-leather over-the-knee boots had "sensible" 4-inch heels.She still lived at home with Sam and mother , Angela. She worked as a receptionist at a solicitor firm in town. Sam, on the other hand, was unemployed, as he had only left school a few months ago and as yet, was still to find a job.