EPISODE NINE: Sissy Maid in novice hands

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EPISODE NINE: Sissy Maid in novice hands

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“Mimi, I am introducing you to Cheetah,” said Ronda. That’s her nickname partly derived from her given Mexican name, but well earned by reputation. She will give you some valuable information.

Mimi politely looked up and standing next to Ronda was a very attractive woman with jet black hair. She had those lovely feminine features and tanned skin color which exemplified beautiful Spanish or Mexican women. Cheetah’s first comment was that as a submissive male, the first step will be everyone calling him by his birth name, “Alan,” until such time that Mimi would be more appropriate because of his attire.

As a male slave in a female dormitory you shall extend dignified respect towards every resident. Your eyes shall never stare at any woman with any intent of sexual fixation. It would be best to pretend you are totally shy, diverting your gaze elsewhere or towards the floor as if you are a sexually embarrassed boy having barely reaching puberty. “Is this understood?” Alan answered, “Yes, mam.”

Cheetah added that Alan would refer to her as “Cheetah” and not Mistress or mam or Ms or Miss because she doesn’t like those references. As Cheetah I am a woman accustomed to real men who are full of testosterone and display authoritative yet controlled “machismo.” When Cheetah engages in sexual intimacy with such men she sometime bites them in passion, and they respond like Klingons from the fictional shows in Star Trek; it is how she interacts with them and she is not really familiar with panty waist sissies.

Most of the time, Alan, while you are here as a sissy maid, you will be naked, or at least wearing a bra to indicate to everyone that you are a sissy and not a real man. This may cause you to be erotically aroused, but that is not the fault of any woman, but solely you, the sissy, to control. If necessary, you will use ice or cold pack applications to reduce any swelling. You shall never masturbate at any time or for any reason other than to comply with verbal instructions to do so, and that will usually involve a humiliating performance for a group of girls, not just one single person. Is that understood? “Yes, Cheetah,” spoke Alan.

Cheetah continued, “If there are complaints or infractions first unreported but later discovered, there are numerous punishments which can be imposed upon a male slave, some of which Cheetah expounded. I have access to a pillory. I also have numerous bindings like cuffs, chains, ropes, clamps, clothes pins, whips, straps, some BDSM wear and anything else needed can be obtained. There are butt plugs, dildos, gags of all sorts, and if necessary you can be put into sensory deprivation mode of darkness, silence, and bondage as needed.”

“If any of those punishments cause further arousal on your part, this may warrant additional punishments. Some mild punishments may include forced shopping for groceries, in public view, dressed as a French Maid sissy. More severe might be ice-cold butt plugs, hot wax, nipple clamps, or spike-embellished penis devices which can be very painful. I can even make you become a submissive male “toilet” by making you drink your own urine or even the golden liquid from the dormitory residents. Ultimately, if we desire, we can call the Frat House from which we helped you escape and explain we are returning a male cross dresser fully bound who recently served as a female bartender dressed in a French Maid costume at the Frat House party.”

Alan was highly alarmed at the prospects of being handed over to the Frat House.

“Do you understand these basic instructions?”

“Yes, Cheetah,” replied Alan.

“Your assignment for now, as your first day of the next 14, you shall hand wash whatever clothes you’re wearing which needs cleaning. As those are drying, you shall begin visiting rooms in the dormitory and politely ask residents if they want any clothing hand-washed. Those shall be taken for cleaning and when finished they shall be returned to the owner until they are in satisfactory condition.”

Cheetah ordered, “for now, removed all your clothing except your bra which shows your sissy maid status, in preparation for hand-cleaning.”

Alan rose from his knees. His eyes remained diverted in obedience with instructions from Cheetah. Ronda stepped forward to lower Alan’s maid dress zipper. With squirming and careful tugging, the French Maid costume lifted over his head. He looked so amusing in his petticoat that the girls watching the event giggled and whispered with glee. They were amazed that this is how a sissy male maid appears and acts when properly controlled. They were making mental notes of the benefits of owning a boy friend or husband who is transformed and feminized through proper training.

Alan removed his sneakers and socks and other miscellaneous accessories and submissively he stood in front of about 2 dozen girls, naked except for his bra. He was struggling to keep his penis from arousal, but the more he struggled the more erotic he fantasized about his situation. Someone fetched a few ice cubes and handed it to Alan. He applied the cold items to his genitals with his own hands, and with short breaths at the frigid sensation he was soon flaccid.

Standing in the laundry room Alan prepared a portable tub for his petticoat and some other items. His French Maid dress was still unspoiled and he felt he could wear it once or twice more before cleaning it again. While the first of his clothing soaked, Alan walked bare-footed to the first dorm room and waited after knocking. He was greeted with a perfectly lovely coed with beautiful round breasts wearing only her panties. Obediently, like a shy boy he feigned embarrassment and look away. She, on the other hand, admired his swelling cock. She handed him her laundry basket and told him he should attend to his swollen penis right away before it “breaks.” He scurried through the hall lined with watching females grinning widely until he grabbed more ice to apply. In the hall he heard laughter and indistinct talking, obviously at his expense.

It was past 2 AM and He was quite fatigued from a very long day. Regardless, after starting the cleaning process for the most recent basket, he finished up his own laundry and in the 3 AM darkness outside, he carefully hung his first load on the clothes line. When attempting to reenter, Alan discovered the door was locked. Cheetah was just inside. Through the window Cheetah pointed to one side of the yard and told him there are two beach towels in a chair, and an air mattress for him to sleep on. Cheetah instructed Alan to move the mattress to the far end of the yard so he was visible from all windows on that side of the dormitory. He would be awakened in the morning.

“Yes, Cheetah, as you wish,” he replied.

On the mattress covered with one towel, he laid his naked form to rest. He found the other beach towel was adequate for warmth and sleep. Just before shutting his eyes he looked up at all the windows. Each one had two of three faces watching his every move. As unconsciousness overtook him, the faces slowly vanished since the show was finally over. Moments later he was sound asleep.

Sunlight after 8 AM pierced his eyelids open, and moments later he pulled on the door handle and he gained entry to the dormitory. Still largely naked and with his eyes looking at the floor, his peripheral vision saw numerous residents milling about, obviously intent on watching him heading to the laundry room. Several more baskets were already on the table awaiting him. Each had a note indicating the owner’s room and name. Without a bit of breakfast, by noon those baskets were all finished and reloaded with clean clothes. Alan carried them all to their owners and they seemed pleased. But his cock was in rebellion, fully erect as he made his way to the kitchen for ice.

Cheetah was waiting for him. “I hear, and now I see, that you cannot control your penis.” She handed him some ice and dutifully he froze his own cock and balls until he was once again flaccid. Cheetah showed him a chastity device and lifting the cock section to his eyes she pointed out the inside of the tube was walled with angry little spikes which looked like thorns on a rose bush. The circular portion tightened behind his scrotum until his balls bulged outwards. The base of his shrunken cock was also in its grip. Cheetah slipped the tube over his penis and locked it in place. She looked him in the eyes and told him if he became aroused again, his dick would swell into the thorns and he would experience sharp painful pin-pricks, especially around the head of his member.

Alan was nearly instantly feeling an erotic fantasy of being subservient and submissive. His cock responded and moments later he just as quickly stopped swelling as he experienced the painful points all over his dick. He fell to his knees panting for air as the tumescence subsided. He managed to utter, “Thank you Cheetah” as he headed off to continue his assignment.

The rest of the day continued in cycles of softness and arrested tumescence.

He was told to sit in the kitchen in late afternoon. Another container of water was given to drink, next to a half a cheese sandwich. Famished, it was quickly devoured. Alan wrongly assumed his laundry assignment would continue into the evening. He was brought into the living room where he saw a tall chair with an opening in the center. He was surrounded by the residents of the dormitory. About 7-8 inches below the sitting area were several flat boards extending from the front edge of the chair to about 5 feet behind the chair. These boards were still supported several inches above the floor. Alan was instructed that he would be blindfolded with a pair of panties over his eyes and duct taped in place so it was not easy to come off. He would lie on the boards, face-up under the seat of the chair. On each wrist were loops of binding cord. When lying on the boards, his arms were twisted behind his back, under the boards in the space above the floor. The ropes were pulled so his arms tightened beneath him in opposite directions. The ropes were jointed over his torso and tied securely. His neck was supported with rolls of towels until his face pressed tightly into the oval opening of the chair seat.

Cheetah announced that sissy maids such as Alan are required to kiss and lick the vagina of his superior until she achieves satisfactory orgasms. Cheetah asked for a volunteer. Moments later, Alan felt someone sitting in the chair and his lips kissed a shaved and sweet-smelling opening hungry for his tongue. Alan obliged eagerly, but stopped once again as his cock endured the pain from his Chastity device thorns. He tried licking more, but it was obvious he was too distracted with thorns pressing into his cock.

He heard Cheetah giving directions, and shortly afterwards his chastity device was removed, and his erection stood clear like a flag pole. Expertly licking his first “volunteer” squealed in delight. Soon another replaced her. His face was already wet with juices from the previous encounter. With his arms thrust behind him Alan was powerless to touch his own cock which strained pointlessly in the air. As he tongue satisfied another customer, warm lips found the tip of his cock. He was gently being sucked as he “faced” his third female volunteer.

He could hear the audience enjoying the show more and more. They cheered as customer after customer received her kissing and licking. Alan’s mouth was tiring. Whoever was sucking him off had stopped and he was left unsatisfied with his swollen penis aching for more. All he got was another female sitting on his face and demanding service. Women were virtually by the chair and next to his ears, demanding Alan perform his sissy maid duties. They told him Alan was less than a man, and now reduced to an object for female orgasm accomplishments. The women shouting into his ears berated him and said he only had a small dick, hardly worth anyone using for anything important. Cheetah has said his status was as a sissy maid and now Alan proved it.

With no one in the chair or touching his organs, Alan felt hands tying down his lower legs to the boards. He was truly immobile. No part of him had any opportunity to move at all. Suddenly another resident sat on Alan’s face. He did his best but he was not accustomed to servicing woman after woman as he already had. Yet in his sensory deprived state, he could tell the audience was thinning. Still no one untied him. One hour became two; Then Three, and more. He lost track of time but if he began at 6 PM it might now be 9. Suddenly another female sat over his face. And Again Alan did his best to satisfy her. It was not immediate, but a short while later someone else sat on Alan, then another. Throughout the night uncounted women demanded his service. Only occasionally did anyone tease his prick and it seemed only enough to just frustrate the hell out of him. All night long, and this was a Saturday night, they took liberties on Alan.

By late evening Alan spoke out politely advising he needed to pee. A short while after, his dick was being manipulated, and suddenly he was aware a catheter was being inserted into his urethra, they kept guiding it deeper and deeper until he heard them applaud that a “bottle” was being filled. His bladder emptied yet no one removed the catheter. Alan endured another humiliation. All night long his bladder filled the “bottle” and he could do nothing but endure the embarrassment. He felt the bra on his chest and knew it announced his status as a subjugated sissy, and as such his lips were only too eager to kiss another and another. What could Sunday morning possibly bring that was new?

See: EPISODE TEN: Sissy maid Sunday
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Smart to mention Star Trek on a site where a number of Trekkies are present. :wink:
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