It happened so subtly that you didn't even realize it. She was so nice to you that you were hers from the moment you met. She trapped you with her alluring spell. She dressed beautifully, but not slutty. She wore makeup, but tastefully and not over the top.
You found you had much in common, though when you think about it now, it was you revealing more about yourself than she did. You spent every moment you could with her. You just had to. You were compelled for some reason. Was it love?
You started waiting on her. If she wanted something, you did it for her. If she needed something from the store, you bought it for her. You even started cleaning her house. This was the first clue, but you didn't realize it.
She made a joke about you being her maid and that you should dress as such. At least you thought it was a joke, but you soon found out it wasn't when you laughed and said you didn't have a maid's outfit. As luck would have it, she did. Just your luck, it fit. Coincidence?
There were other little indications of the change. You were allowed to service her in bed and massage her the way she wanted, but she kept telling you she wasn't in the mood for intercourse. You accepted that. When she saw how excited you were, she told you that you could have release.
But she would not allow you to have sex with her, nor would she give you oral. She told you to slowly stroke it as she teased you playfully. She said things to you that no real man would accept. But you got excited when she called you a little sissy. You came when she called you her sissy slut in that beautiful voice of hers.
You were trapped, and when the day came where she produced the maid's outfit, you accepted it. You were told to strip down in front of her as she examined you. You were turned on, but she ignored it. She commented on your underwear, saying Her sissy maid would only wear pretty lingerie You told her you would.
Then, she commented on your body hair, telling you that it simply would not do. No sissy maid of Hers would have body hair. She led you to the bathroom and applied hair removal cream all over. She told you that you were to be hairless from then on, and you were to let your hair grow long like the pretty girl you want to be.
Want to be? Did you want to be? You don't know, but something about her made you want to please her. You responded with yes, and she corrected you by saying, yes Mistress. Mistress? Why Mistress? But that smile on her face made you agree to it. You would do anything for Her.
When you were nice and smooth, she laid out the lingerie to wear under your maid's outfit, and noticed you were still excited. You hadn't even touched it. Why not? You were so turned on, but something held you back. Before you could do anything about it, she produced something you never saw before.
It was a chastity device, she told you. You would wear it 24/7. No sissy maid of Hers would have an unsightly bulge like that in her panties. You didn't even protest. Something in your mind said you should, but you looked at those beautiful eyes. You couldn't refuse Her. You just said, yes Mistress.
With chastity on, she helped you into your bra. Panties were next, but they were thong panties. She said that was for easier access, and then proceeded to pull out a medium sized butt plug. With a little lube, it went right in. You felt weird. This was wrong. Did you like it? There was her smile.
She instructed you on what chores needed to be done and told you to figure out how to make it work with your schedule. She surprised you by telling you that her Sissy maid would live here in the a special sissy maid's bedroom she had prepared for you. Prepared for you, you thought? What was going on here? But then, there was that smile.
In the days ahead, you moved into your room of pastel pinks and feminine motif. You did your chores and waited on her, and she was pleased with you. When she was displeased, you felt the sting of her paddle on her plugged rear end. You were disappointed in yourself and told her you would do better.
Mistress had you performing oral on her when she felt you deserved the honor, but added that she needed a real man's cock inside her. You hated hearing those words, but that smile melted your insecurities. Mistress introduced a strap on to the relationship, instructing you on oral. She commented on how good you were and how her guests would love you.
Now, you thought about leaving. You aren't gay, you thought. You like woman. You simply are doing what you do to please her, but you need release. How long had it been since she let you have an orgasm? You were sad, and she could see it.
This is when Mistress finally took your virgin sissy pussy for the first time. She told you the plug was to get you ready for this moment and all the moments to come when you would be giving it up. You didn't think too much about that comment as she entered your tight pussy first the first time.
She was slow and gentle at first. You wanted to touch yourself, but she warned you not to go near your caged clitty with your hands as she worked your sissy pussy like a pro. She made you feel things you had never felt before. You felt like you were on the edge, but then not.
It was like a wave of water approaching the beach. It built up steadily. You felt so amazing, you wanted more. She taunted you. What do you want, she asked? Fuck me harder Mistress, you said, not believing your own words. She laughed. You are my sissy slut, aren't you? Yes Mistress was all you managed.
She smiled. She knew at that moment she had you. I want you to cum for me, my little sissy slut, she ordered. You had no choice. She was hitting you in just the right spot. It drove you crazy, and your words were unintelligible as you came slowly and steadily over the next several moments. Just when you thought you were done, you came some more.
It was a powerful experience, the most intense orgasm you had ever had. You knew you wanted more. She knew Her sissy would obey her, and she was happy to finally find a good sissy who knew her place. She instructed you to clean yourself up.
Later, when you went to bed, she introduced something else to the relationship. She tied you down securely and put a blindfold mask and ball gag on you. Amid your whimpering, she told you it was for your own good. She wanted to know her sissy was right where she should be. That wasn't much comfort to you
Later, you heard loud moaning, and you knew what was going on. Mistress was having sex with a man, and from the sounds of it, she was enjoying it. You cried knowing you might never get that chance to feel it even once. Then you wondered if you might get to watch next time.
The next morning, she untied you and instructed you to get cleaned up and make yourself nice and pretty. She laid out a particularly slutty maid's outfit and told you to get ready. She had important male and female guests coming, and you would be serving them in any way they wanted. Make your Mistress proud, she said with a wink as she left you to get ready.
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