yet they had trained him so well he longed for tomorrow when it would all begin again.

I used to be a bad boy and cheat on my girlfriend but when she found out she taught me a lesson. I’m a good girl now and my girlfriend is now my Mommy. She decided I could stay with her but I am a diapered sissy maid now who does whatever Mommy tells me to do. Now I get to wear cute clothes like frilly maid’s dresses, adorable shoes and comfy tights and thigh high socks. I have to wear straps round my ankles and wrists at all times but only so Mommy can keep me restrained whenever she needs to. I have a really cute pink collar as well so that Mommy can take me out on walks so I get exercise. My favourite things to do are cleaning the house and eating Mommy’s pussy when she gets home from work. And Mommy rewards me for being a good girl by putting my vibrating but plug in. It’s the only way I can make cummies since Mommy put my clitty in chastity so I’m so grateful to Mommy for allowing me that. I’m happy like this, honestly.

A perfect way to spend a couple of hours. For both of them.

They used to be happily married but their relationship had become boring for her in recent years. So she decided to spice things up a bit. A perfectly reasonable solution to a stale marriage. Don't you agree?

Spending time in my rightful place 🤍🔐

On his third day as office maid, after he got changed into his uniform in front of Victoria, she revealed the ball gag he was to wear. Due to his frequent complaints to the women in the office and petulant reactions to being bossed around they had decided to silence him for the time being. Of course his reaction to being forced to be a maid were completely justified, but women wanted to foster a mentally in him that he was the one being unreasonable.

Carla and Simon's parents passed on when they were younger, so Carla had raised Simon for the last ten years. Now she was a very successful 32-year-old business woman and very driven. Simon on the other hand was completely the opposite. 10 years younger than Carla he still lived her but he hadn't found a stable job. And spent long periods unemployed. Thinking this was unacceptable she decided to put him to use around her large house. Together with her housekeeper, Audrey, they gradually tested the waters in how much they could boss him around. To the surprise he was quite submissive and a very diligent with his chores. It even seemed therapeutic for him. Over time Audrey was doing less and less housework and now acted as his matron/supervisor. She even start having him dress as a maid. Just simple outfits, a white blouse, knee length black skirt and comfortable smart trainers. Carla loved it and to their surprise, Simon, although slightly reluctant, wore the clothes without argument. He now did all the household chores with great efficiency so Carla and Audrey now decided to go all out and turn him into a full on sissy French maid, and him serve them and other women drinks and afternoon tea, on top of his chores. In the scene above Carla has taken him dress shopping for his sissy uniforms. Although he was deeply embarrassed at his first public outing, he obeyed his sister without question and tried an array of delightful sissy attire.

I nodded, my gaze dropping to the floor. My new permanent reality was a blend of embarrassment and anticipation. I knew, deep down, that she'd always have me right where she wanted me. My heart is now hers. And my money is too. This was permanent.

Is this what heaven looks like? Me kneeling before my omnipotent Goddess for all eternity? Forever in service to her?

You and your girlfriend are fiercely competitive. While watching a Poker game on television. Both of you are drinking and carrying on. Both of you declare. They are the superior poker player. So your girlfriend suggests a poker game. You agree. Not knowing how competitive she is. She says best two out of three. You play the first game you win. You play the next game. She wins. Now the pressure is on. As the cards are being dealt. She says, “ Let’s make a bet?” You say, “Why not? What should we bet?” She suggests a Winner Takes All. You agree not knowing exactly what she meant. She starts the deal. You sweat the moment. Time to show your hand. You lay your cards down. She lays her’s down. In absolute astonishment you lose. How did this happen you think? Before you say anything. She says, “Time to pay up!” She leads you to another room. You see a bed. On it is a total sissy outfit. She reminds you that you lost the game and you gotta pay. So you agree. She helps you dress. As you put on each piece of clothing. You feel a tingling sensation in your penis. You are dressed minus panties. She does your hair and make up. You’re getting hard now. You fight it, but you’re loving it. Now she hands you the matching panties. She tells you to wait. Just two more things are needed. A cock cage and plug. She cages you and plugs you. Then you put on the panties. You are in total bliss. When you accidentally tell her you love dressing like this and that you never want to be anything more than her sissy. She strokes your face and tells you she always knew and the game was fixed. Now this is your new life. It’s not a dream.

Ok she's here little girl im going to greet her. Mommy loves her little sissy girl. Now fill those diapys and mommy will be getting updates from your sitter. Hi sissy girl my name is hah like id tell you. If you are allowed to speak you'll address me as Goddess. I own you as of right now. I've got your sissy dick cage keys in my purse and a tazer on the table. You'll be wearing a shock dog collar as well to ensure you don't get any silly ideas you little bitch. I'm not your mommy I don't have to be sweet, or kind, or even acknowledge your alive at all. Now I'm going to get some dinner and your going to watch me eat it all and then your going to sniff my feet and my ass while I watch some of my TV shows I'm way behind. Ok good chat.

Here Sissy Jamie has been instructed by his Mistress to keep his hands in a new position whilst walking from now on. The ribbons tied to his wrist connect to his collar, preventing him from dropping his arms. Ensuring a delightful sissy pose.