Humiliation Phone Sex-Sissy Housemaid-Pt 1-Lau-A-0004 5-15-23

As I enter Mistress’s home,

I strip off my clothes and place them in a bin by the door. She puts on my leather collar, and I follow her to the bathroom. I clean myself with an enema and a long hot shower. Then I followed Mistress to the dressing room. She had my sissy housemaid attire laid out on the bed. My body felt soft and smooth, just like a sissy should.

The lace panties fit me well and cupped my bald genitals perfectly.

The stockings felt so sexy as I rolled them up, my silky hairless legs. Mistress supervised as I tugged the pantyhose up to the garter belts, then she assisted me with the pretty matching bra. Getting into the corset required even more of her help, and I held on to the bedposts as she laced it so tightly.

I could hardly breathe.

But It gave me beautiful curves and held me to a stiff, straight womanly posture. Pushing the back of my thong aside, I felt the round tip of a lubed buttplug as she worked it inside my tight butthole. I realized the plug was inflatable, but only when Mistress pumped it up, making me moan as it grew inside my virgin ass.

I was still coming to terms with the sensation of the plug inside my little tail hole.

As I continued my transformation into her sissy housemaid, Mistress locked my cock into a cage. Then presented my uniform; lovely lace gloves and a frilly apron completed my sissy housemaid ensemble. Last but not least, she clipped a leash to my collar to lead me even though she knew I would follow her anywhere. The embarrassment of my outfit affected my concentration, but my attention belonged to Mistress! She laid out her expectations of my service as her sissy housemaid and the requirements of her high standards.
“I want this house spotless from top to bottom: no complaining, whining, and excuses. Now, get to work,” Mistress barked.

So, I head to the bathroom to start my work.

I scrubbed my Mistress’s toilet, sink, tub, and bathroom floor. It was not glamorous, but I still took pride in my duties. The inflated plug was starting to make my ass ache, but in a good way, and the awareness of my position and appearance as I served my Mistress made me swell inside my cage.

I was determined to make everything perfect for Mistress.

The corset felt tighter with every breath. My ass ached, and my cock throbbed. But even with the satisfaction of finishing one task, I knew my work was just getting started. Every single job brought me happiness. Each time Mistress moved past to observe my work, ‘very good I think I’ll keep you as my maid.”

Each soft smile of approval from her made me tingle.

She would approach me, smile, and squeeze my plug, inflating it inside me even more. I knew she was training my ass as she prepared me to be her slave. It was such a slow build-up, and I looked the part of a sissy housemaid, and I loved it all.

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