I hesitated ....at this point I had half a mind to leave the room but there was something compelling about this mysterious lady... You scrub each and every pair of panties good! I want them as clean as the day I bought them! Do each one separately. Rinse them in cool water and hang them neatly and carefully. I want you to show my panties the respect they deserve from a sissy like you!" Thank you very much for the reply. I am delighted to read that you are thinking about on further humiliating my fairy princess and adding her photos to the new Alice Room in your next issue. Public exposure is what every sissy needs and so does mine. I am really looking forward to that.

This should be inserted into the husband's mouth by his wife and with strict instructions that he is not to spit it out. I followed the slim figure along the hall way into a side room which looked like a traditional school study I followed her in…. The walls of the small were covered with framed photographs of school groups. A sturdy wooden desk took central position with a large wooden wardrobe standing in the corner .

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The one thing that she does know is that she will have to retrieve them from the driveway–dressed as she is (and with the diaper she has managed to wet)–in full view of all of the neighbors that are out mowing the grass right now. And that has her scared. Scared enough to beg to have something to cover her pink shirt. I should explain that Mistress' mobile phone has an app to display closed circuit TV images of the maid waiting in the hallway and another app to control the DreamLover2000 electronic zapping device within the maid's full Florentine she-male chastity belt. As I once again stood at attention in the center of Myrna's beautifully appointed living room, she sat in a large green velvet chair and crossed her gorgeous legs. For a few moments there was silence. I was actually sweating.

An important aspect is nominating "his" corner. He needs to know which corner is his as after a while it will become special to him.It's MOTHER, stupid!! You are to refer to me at all times as Mother! Do you understand??" she shrieked.

Peter snorted in contempt "OK, if you want to be turned into sissies, it's your call, but I'm outta here!" and with that he left the dormitory. There are various positions, such as hands behind or on his head, and this is to be established as as standard, which can be varied, but there should be a known understood basic requirement that the husband is trained in. Good...you see all my working life as a Headmistress I have instilled the principle of discipline and correction in all my work…..do you understand what I mean” Darling, I wonder if you are already a member so Prim's Petticoat Wendyhouse? Because when sissies sent me photos to put into the Rose Room they are making lots of girls happy, so I reward them with a free month's membership, to start when you ask me. So write to me to say if you want your free month to start now - or when your present membership runs out. I look forward to hearing from you. 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.There you really look the part of my cleaning maid good Joanna...your next duty is to start cleaning...I think you can start in this room….your first job will be to polish all the wooden furniture. live in maid sissy barbie property of Mistress Lady Penelope wearing a satin uniform in her Mistress' favourite shade of red. It is important to a maid to please her Mistress in everything she does, wearing Mistress' favourite colour makes barbie extra happy. I pressed the door bell... no response….I press the door bell again still no response...but just as I turning to go away the door opened. A voice echoed from the darkness of a long hallway. I'm sure it will be nice having a sissy baby to play with, but bringing with her a lot of hard work for you - - - the other side of sissy babyhood! I want photgraphs, Stephanie my dear. I want to see Sissy Petal in her rompers and baby dresses, and those lovely diaper and plastic baby pants photos. Michael forced himself to walk, ever deeper into his own version of hell on earth. He was right outside the door. His stomach churning and his brain filled with confused thoughts, he turned to his wife and sank to his knees.

Thoroughly alarmed at being singled out (Had Peter implicated him as an accomplice?), Michael nervously stepped forward. Miss Walker handed him a paddle "As the newest maid, you will have the honour of administering the punishment. Prepare the wretch to receive his punishment!"

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. Here's a new sweetheart for the Wendyhouse: it's Julie from Paris, who simply adores making herself more feminine in pretty sundresses. The promotion meant a significant change in Micheal's status. He was leaving the dormitory and was given a room to himself. This was carpeted and furnished simply but it was a big improvement on the dorms. Michael now wore a different uniform. A long dress with a large frilled apron and a cap. Michael was also given silk underwear to wear underneath. The clothes and underwear was of better quality than what he wore before. His name badge was now pink to denote his progress and read "Michael - Parlourmaid". Well, Sophie dear, I don't hold it against you, of course, for stepping out of the Wendyhouse for a while. I can only commend you on deciding that you stand to become a better (that is, a more pathetic and more effeminate) sissy on the inside.