Blackmailed Sissy Maid Part 2: Punished

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Looks, it matches your tragus barbell nicely!” Vanessa complimented. She also told Tina that she didn’t need to pay anything since William already has taken care of it. They said goodbye, but not before Vanessa give Tina a card with care instructions. Well, I'm glad to hear it. I hate even to waste a dirty girl like you were. But you're not a dirty girl anymore; you're dirty trash now, just garbage. And garbage has to be thrown out." The message was sent and she spend her last day with her parents. Friday just after lunch they brought her to the airport. The flight went without any problems and soon Tina arrived. As promised, William was there waiting for her. Why you don’t try?” “I have a bottle here I prepared for you to use.” He then took a small plastic cup and poured a little of the formula, then gave it to Tina. She drank it and instantly frowned. We'll need to get a few more things yet, like shoes etc" his sister said as they took him by the arm to the full size mirror.

You will remember Joanna what I said earlier when we first met... that I live by the principle of discipline and correction...it’s very important to me...do you understand” With this syringe is possible to inject any liquid direct in your stomach. Let me show you.” Then he dipped the syringe’s rubber end on a glass of water and pulled the piston to the maximum. It filled up with 100 ml of water. Then while Tina watched with full attention in the mirror, William inserted the end of the syringe on her left nostril tube. He paused showing her it was properly placed. When he slowly pushed the piston Tina could feel her stomach filling but otherwise had no taste or any other feeling at all. They then slid on a pair of white tights and the full underskirt of the dress which made it stand out. They fussed around for a while tugging at the sleeves and the hem of the dress until they were satisfied . The truth is that I did learn a valuable lesson about doing my sissy maid chores each Saturday and not complaining. Mistress Rosemarie must have noticed the difference because I have not been made to perform my cleaning in such a manner since August. Each Saturday it is a lesson I think about and pray that I have pleased her and do not have to repeat this lesson in servitude and humility.I became aware of the sound of Miss Osbourne behind me flexing the cane...she suddenly stopped and then gently placed the cane on the target area of the rubber mac.. she move the tip in a circular motion around what was soon to be the target for my punishment. Roger attends a party with his parents where an exotic French Maid is serving. Of course he is attracted to her and spends Spring Break learning what being a real maid is all about. This story is ‘nilla and free of any domination and that sort of thing. Voices were hard to hear through the lid and all the goop in my ears, but there was a lot of laughter, and not a little moaning and screaming. I suppose it could have been faked for the benefit of the garbage, but why bother? We'd played with them before, and I had no doubt that the toys, fingers, and tongues were all being put to proper use. And here I sat in the dark, covered in goo and trapped in plastic, able only to listen. It's been decided that you will pay for a new dress " his mother announced. "And that's going to be difficult as you don't earn any money isn't it? "

I was told to fix myself and to look like a proper sissy maid. Mistress Rosemarie had not released the enema, but the big enema douche nozzle hurt my sissy vagina. I stood there for several minutes as Mistress Rosemarie took pictures for my sissy scrapbook. It is so humiliating to know that I have a sissy scrapbook that she keeps and is my ultimate threat of embarrassing exposure. I stood as still as I could dreading the start of my sissy maid duties for the day. Pussy is a privilege that must be earned by the work you do and your attitude. Even if I allow intercourse, you may cum only with permission and will often be denied. Excuse me? Miss? Miss Supervisor? You are making a mistake, I’m not here for....” I started to explain…. Her message to sex workers is, “Regardless of how you end up in sex work, don’t let anybody tell you that you are any less of a person. People will tell you to ‘get a real job.’ They will judge you. They will hate you. Don’t let it get to you. Just keeping doing what you need to do. Just because you don’t have legal rights doesn’t mean you don’t deserve them.” Without the prospect of further employment some servants chose to become prostitutes; others, whilst still in domestic employment, would sometimes offer themselves in return for trinkets and small gifts – these were known as ‘dolly mops’. A few cases have been recorded of a client frequenting a brothel only to be confronted by either his cook, his children's nanny – she had ample opportunity to attract admirers whilst pushing infants in perambulators through London’s parks and pleasure gardens – or a parlour maid, supplementing her meagre wages with a little 'dolly mopping’ on the side. The mutual embarrassment can be imagined.

6. Breaking on the Wheel

And of course, from 1840 until shortly before his death in 1898, William Gladstone and others like him were making nightly forays through the city streets, gathering up ‘fallen women’ in an attempt to save them from degradation and disease.

The doctor came in. She was a powerful-looking woman with short blond hair. Another woman came in with her. She also looked strong. Thank you, Miss. I don’t know what to say! I think there’s been a mistake. This has nothing to do with my stories. I’m just here for a weight loss course. I don’t know anything about what you….” Furthermore, if nobody guesses that you are a boy at the wedding, we intend to keep you as a girl until you can convince us that you had a valid excuse for ruining your sister's dress in the first place. We will now update your social media profile with your new picture of you as a bridesmaid and your name is now Samantha " Another form of punishment that sees in many cases the victim suffer in agony before death is impalement. One of the most gruesome methods on our list, impaling a traitor or enemy of the state somehow continued until the 20 th century in the Ottoman Empire. Simply put, impaling is the penetration of a human by an object such as a stake, pole, spear, or hook, often by complete or partial perforation of the torso. And with that, she flipped the lid closed, and it got quite dark. For a moment, all I could hear was laughter and my bags rustling, but then I heard a fan come on and felt air move in the bin. There must have been holes in the plastic liner - at least I wouldn't suffocate or get heat stroke.He also doesn't realize that, as Alex points out, he's putting her in a difficult position because of the vastly different power dynamics that underlie their situation.

As the series progresses, we're treated to different glimpses into the barriers that prevent Alex from breaking away from her old life. Even crashing at a friend's house is out of the question when Alex learns that Sean had called Alex's friend, and was already on the way over to catch her. Later that evening I found the piece of crumpled paper with the telephone number on …. I hesitated but thought I needed a bit of pin money so I will give it go. From the leather case she produced a small neat white apron and tied it tightly round my waist...and with the final addition of a white mop hat which she placed firmly on my head the dressing process was complete. Oh My Gosh, I could have fainted on the spot. She told me to stand in the corner while she went to the Ladies room to prepare my enema. She returned with a bulging two quart enema bag as I stood quietly dreading this. I have been given enemas by Mistress Rosemarie and they always gave me cramps and they hurt so much. Harm reduction and sex worker rights advocacy is pragmatic, based on reality instead of the abstract,” says Jill. “I felt like I could actually make a positive difference with real women.”William was proud of her achievement. Her parents were too! They traveled many hours to be able to attend the ceremony. Her boss was gracious to let her wear just a girdle that day. William also gave her a well-deserved vacation. Tina chose to spend it with her family in their home town. I still felt sleepy. I must surely be hallucinating from the drug. I could not believe what I was hearing. What on earth was she talking about? Male slaves? She obviously hasn’t heard about gender equality! Time for me to straighten this out…..