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Mummy’s Girl

by Caroline Richards

 

Chapter 10 – A Deepening Commitment

 

I was restrained in my bed as usual on Monday morning when I heard Mistress Karen enter the room with someone else. I could tell the person was a woman but although the voice was vaguely familiar I didn’t know who it was. Then Mistress Karen removed my leather hood and I could see that it was the doctor that Mistress Helen went too.

"Good morning Sissy. I hope that you slept well because you have a big day ahead of you. Mistress Carla is here to pierce you. When I release you I want you to bathe and then dress in your little girl clothes before coming downstairs. Be quick about it we have a lot to do."

It seemed that Mistress Carla was part of the group of Mistresses that Mistress Helen had told me about a few days ago. I was really apprehensive but did as I was told. It was nice to wear my little girl clothes again for a while. When I got down stairs both Mistresses were waiting for me. Mistress Karen took me by the hand and led me into the spare room.

"Get up on the table Sissy and lie on your back."

i lay down on the table and Mistress Karen then used broad leather straps to hold me in place and cuffed my arms to the edge of the table. I was helpless and frightened but I had agreed to become her Sissy slave and so I had to do exactly as I was told or be severely punished.

Mistress Carla opened Her instrument bag and then proceeded to pierce me as instructed by Mistress Karen. One piercing was done just behind and underneath the head of my cock, and She also pierced my navel and both nipples. It hurt but I didn’t say a word because I knew that would lead to me being punished. Finally, She made a single piercing in the lobe of each ear.

"They should heal very quickly Mistress, and You should be able to put the piercings to their intended use in a week or so."

With that She left and Mistress Karen released me and told me to get on with my housework. For the rest of the week I was made to work very hard around the house. I served all meals and I was learning to help prepare them. I vacuumed and washed the clothes, did all the ironing and dusted and cleaned throughout. On the Friday evening my Mistress told me that She was pleased with my work and that, as a reward, we would be going shopping for some new clothes for me tomorrow.

i was still dressed as a boy when we went out because Mistress said that I needed some new things before She would take me out in public dressed as a girl. I loved shopping with Her, because, like Mistress Helen, She made it a very personal event but at no time did She try to embarrass me. She bought me new underwear and, for the first time, I got two dresses suitable for a teenage girl. She also took me into a shop that sold clothes that would have been worn last century where She bought me a couple of long flowing petticoats as well as two long dresses and a lovely bonnet. She said that at least some of the time I was to wear these old fashioned clothes when I was at home. The most exciting purchase for me in this shop was a full corset that She whispered to me was to be laced up on me so tight that I would have the pretty girl’s figure I always wanted. My cock was rock hand in my pants at the thought of all this.

When we got home She took me upstairs while I put my new clothes away and, when I had finished She told me again how pleased She was with my efforts so far. There were also some new rules that She thought should be put in place from the following weekend. I was to wear a maids’ uniform when I was serving meals, although She told me to wear just a crotchless g-string and high heels when I was doing the other housework, and when I was not in my chastity belt She also told me that I would have a little bell attached to the ring through my cock piercing and little bells attached to rings through each of my pierced nipples. A chain connected to a ring in my navel piercing and attached to my cock ring was to hold my cock horizontal so that it was prominent at all times. It was important that I was conscious at all times of my body and the bells were to be a constant reminder of my movement as I did my housework. Wearing the high heels would assist me to learn to walk properly over time. My hair was starting to get long enough to properly fashion as a girls, and I was to learn to put my hair up in a bun or a ponytail to keep it off my shoulders when I was working. I was also to allow my fingernails to grow and from the next weekend I would be taken regularly to the beauty salon to have my hair done and my nails manicured and polished. Mistress was also worried a little about my general deportment and other girly skills and She told me that Sissy School was something I would start to attend in the next month or so. Evidently such a school existed in the town and a friend of my Mistress ran it. Life was certainly going to be busy. The last new rule concerned my monthly period.

"Because you are a sissy we need to acknowledge your monthly period in some way, and I have decided that on the day I get my period you will be locked in your chastity belt for the next seven days. You will also wear a tampon throughout that time and that will be removed and replaced each morning after Mistress Serena has given you an enema. She tells me She is looking forward to doing this for you Sissy and you should be very grateful."

As it happened She got Her period on the next Saturday. Mistress Serena put my chastity belt on me, but this time with a slight modification. A pin was pushed thought the metal piece that covered the head of my cock, and it passed through my cock piercing before being glued into place. This meant that the cock tube would be very difficult to remove when the time came, and it was certainly not something I could do for myself.

"There we are Sissy, all locked up for the next week as your Mistress requires. Does it feel secure?"

"Yes Mistress, it does." I had worn the belt before obviously, but never for as long as a week and I was worried about my predicament. Mistress Serena could see that but She made it clear that She would look after me when my Mistress was away at work during the day.

i never got used to the belt. It wasn’t that it was too uncomfortable, it was just that it made me totally aware at all times that my sexual urges were under the control of others.

My first few times at Sissy School were OK. Two other boys from out of town were also attending and they were about my age. Mistress Jacqueline, who ran the school, was very strict but generally fair. I spent a lot of time being taught to walk properly, being shown how to sit, how to apply makeup and do my hair. Mistress Karen had told me that it was necessary for me to learn all of these things because I could not expect my Mistresses to look after me all the time. They did however, reinforce all my lessons when I was at home, and they assisted me when they had time. Mistress Jacqueline used a whip to punish me when I did not try as hard as She expected and I had begun to accept these punishments from Her as necessary if I was to be a proper girl and please my Mistress Karen. Then one day I got into real trouble. The other two boys knew each other, and for some reason they had begun to bully me a few weeks earlier, just like I had been bullied at school. On this particular day I had had enough and I hit one of them and gave them a black eye. Well, Mistress Jacqueline was as angry as I had ever seen Her and She whipped me for a long time before I was sobbing at Her feet. She didn’t listen to my explanations and told me that a good girl would not hit anyone. She sent me home that evening with a note in a sealed envelope to give to my Mistress and I knew I was in real trouble.

 

 

Chapter 11 – Chained and Caged

 

Mistress Karen was furious.

"I go to the trouble of sending you to Sissy School so you can improve your deportment and behaviour and all you do is humiliate me by acting just like a boy."

My punishment was simple and severe. When Mistress told me what was to happen I thought about running away, but I had no money and no boy’s clothes and it would have just made things worse.

"Because you want to behave like an animal you will not be allowed to wear any clothes at all for the next three months. You will be treated neither as a boy nor as a girl but as a sexless slave. Your chastity belt will remain on you for that entire time and you will be chained day and night to restrict your movement. You will continue to do all your duties but you will now be chained in your cage every night and it will be moved down into the spare room in the cellar next to Mistress Helga’s dungeon. You will have your collar locked on you all that time and you will be gagged at all times when you are out of your cage. There will be punishment sessions three times a day where a Mistress will spank you and whip you until you think you can take no more, and at the end of the three months you will need to convince me that I should continue to keep you as my slave and as a sissy."

And so it began. I expected that Mistress Helen might have some sympathy for my circumstance but She didn’t.

‘I spent a lot of time trying to help you become a good little girl and look what happens. You have embarrassed me as well as your Mistress and every other Mistress in this house. You should be ashamed of yourself and I will be very pleased to help Mistress Karen make you see the error of your ways."

With that She pulled me onto my knees and proceeded to beat me for the third time that day.

The next morning Mistress Karen came downstairs to unlock me from my cage where I had spent a very restless night. I was sore and sexually frustrated because of the chastity belt locked on me. Mistress Karen had put super glue in the locks so they would have to be cut when it was taken off in nearly three months time, as She had done to the shackles around my ankles and the collar around my neck. The bells attached to my nipples tinkled as She pulled me out of the cage after attaching a leash to my collar. I was alarmed to see that Mistress Carla was with Her.

"Because you are unable to control yourself slave", no one called me Sissy any more, "I have decided that you need some additional piercing. Mistress Carla will now pierce your tongue and your nose."

Mistress Karen soon had me strapped to the bench in my dungeon and Mistress Carla then pierced the septum of my nose and made two piercings in my tongue. They were about ¾ of an inch apart and they ran across my tongue. She inserted studs in each of the new piercings after again advising Mistress about the precautions necessary to ensure they healed quickly. The piercing hurt but I knew it was something I had to bear because of my earlier misbehaviour.

After a few days they were healed sufficiently for Mistress to lock a small ring to the piercing in my nose, but Mistress Carla returned a day later to put the fittings in my mouth. I had assumed they would be simple studs but how wrong I was. There were two studs connected by a bar upon which was mounted a 1" diameter and nearly spherical ‘ball’. Mistress Carla locked the two studs into place and I was left with a steel ball resting on my tongue. I soon found out that this made it very hard to talk properly when told by Mistress to say thankyou to Mistress Carla, and it also meant I could only drink or take food that had been pulped. In many ways it was the thing that made me feel more helpless and restrained than any of the other things that were done to me.

Mistress then attached a chain to my nose ring and led me upstairs where I found all of the Mistresses were waiting to see my latest humiliation. Mistress Helga was holding a very large butt plug with a horsetail attached to it.

"Bend over slave while I fit this in your anus."

It was a plug that locked inside me like I had worn previously and when I stood up I could feel the tail swishing around my naked smooth legs. Then each Mistress took a turn to hold my new leash and lead me around the house before I was taken to the dungeon to receive my second punishment of the day.

My life for the next three months was very difficult. Pierced and chained, plugged, caged and whipped, and still working hard to do all the housework and serve meals. The biggest difference from before, however, was that I was treated like a nobody. Just a slave with no identity and no worth. I felt as low as I had ever felt in my entire life and how I wished I could be treated as a sissy once more.

The next few weeks passed very slowly. I missed being able to dress as a sissy and I felt humiliated and very sorry for my misbehaviour. I knew I would have to be very convincing if I was to get some sense of normality back into my life at the end of my punishment period.

 

 

Chapter 12 - Redemption

 

"i beg oo Mithreth, pleath forgive me for hurting You and allow me to be Your thithy again."

i was kneeling before Mistress Karen, still chained and in my chastity belt, and this was the last of seven consecutive nights when I had to beg for Her forgiveness and beg to being allowed to be a sissy once more. It was difficult to speak properly because of the stainless steel ball attached to the studs locked in my tongue. I had also had to write Her a very long essay on why I should be forgiven and to redefine my commitment to Her. The essay wasn’t easy for me because I had never been a good student, but I tried very hard to assure my Mistress that I would never again hurt Her and that I would also be very obedient, very submissive and serve Her and each Mistress to the best of my ability.

"Well I have come to believe that you are truly sorry slave and I am willing to take you back as a sissy. You will spend tonight locked in your cage, but from tomorrow morning you can become a sissy again. Mistress Helen will look after you for the first month, because I think we need to start from the beginning again and I need to travel to purchase new clothes for my salon. I know I have been unable to spend a lot of time with you lately, but when I return I will be able to spend a lot of time shaping you as my sissy slave. I have also told Mistress Helen about my new requirements for your identification as my sissy, and She will take care of those arrangements tomorrow."

With that, Mistress locked me in my cage after putting me in my now normal restraints.

The next morning Mistress Helen came down to my cell accompanied by Mistress Carla. My initial thought was that She was going to pierce me again, but that was not the case. Instead, Mistress Helen indicated that I would be having a microchip containing my ownership details implanted in the fleshy upper part of my inner thigh on my left leg. In the similar position on my other leg Mistress Carla was to tattoo the date of my ownership transfer to Mistress Karen. These were very long-term arrangements, and Mistress Helen explained that Mistress Karen was pleased with my commitment to Her, and that She had decided that She would like to own me for a long time to come. I felt sort of pleased with this, especially considering I had so disappointed Her not so long ago.

Mistress Helen then cut my locks and freed me from the belt and my shackles before taking me upstairs to my bedroom. While I was being punished my bedroom had been completely refurbished and it now had lovely soft colours and beautiful floral wallpaper. A new dressing table contained a wide range of beauty care products and there was a full-length mirror on one wall. The built in wardrobe had some new shelves on which were placed the few pairs of shoes that I owned. The drawers contained my underwear and there was a separate drawer for my nappies, plastic panties and other baby clothes. My other clothes had all been hung up very neatly but there was still plenty of space left, and Mistress told me that I would need all of it as my sissy wardrobe increased from now on. The cage was still in one corner and a playpen with dolls and soft toys was in another corner.

Mistress told me to run a bath and get in and She would be in after She had laid out my clothes for the day. The bath was luxury after my three-month ordeal, and when Mistress came in She put in some sweet smelling bath salts before picking up a sponge and washing me all over. She also shampooed my hair and then used a conditioner, which She said I desperately needed to help get my hair back into some sort of shape. She helped me dry myself and then led me by the hand back to my bedroom.

Mistress had laid out baby clothes for me and I could see the tutu and bells that Mistress Helga had dressed me in some time ago.

"I have decided to keep you as my baby for two weeks Sissy and the remaining two weeks before Mistress Karen comes home you will be my little girl again. I think it will be good for you to remember how all of this began before Mistress Karen allows you to experience life as an older Sissy. So, you will be Baby Sissy for two weeks and Miss Sissy for the last two weeks. Now, up on the changing table and let’s get started. I intend to leave your tongue restraint in place because it does help you to talk like a little girl. I would also not be surprised if Mistress Karen does not take it out for a long time – She loves it when you talk like a little girl. I also want you to sleep in my room for the month so I can look after you properly. Mistress Elizabeth will move into your room for the time being."

Mistress put me in my nappies and plastic panties after powdering me all over. It smelled so good. My bodysuit was next followed by the bells for my wrists and ankles and the tutu. A large dummy was pinned to my suit. Mistress had not seen me dressed this way before and I think She was very pleased with what She saw. She put my hair up with pins and then tied a pink baby bonnet on me. She then went to my baby drawer in the wardrobe and pulled out the baby harness Mistress Helga had used on me. She attached it and then told me to get down from the changing table and crawl after Her to Her bedroom.

When we got there I saw a cot in the room next to Her bed and Mistress told me that I would sleep in it for the next month unless I had been a very good baby and was allowed to sleep in Her bed.

"Get up on my bed darling so I can give you your first feed of the day. Babies need to be fed every few hours and that is what I intend to do for you over the next two weeks."

She left the room and came back with a large baby bottle full of a warm sweet liquid, and She sat beside me and held my head close to Her breast while She gave me my bottle.

"That’s it darling, drink it all down and Mummy will have a surprise for you before you go to bed tonight."

i did as I was told and then She told me to get in my cot and have a nap before lunch. I was very tired and slept really well for what turned out to be hours because it was dark when I woke up. The strain of the last three months had taken its toll on me.

Mistress came in very soon after I woke and smiled at me. She checked my nappy but I was still dry.

"Hop up into my bed again Sissy and I will feed you again and then, because you are so tired, perhaps I will put you to bed for the night. Would you like that darling?’

"Yeth Mummy." It seemed all right to call Her Mummy when I was a baby girl.

Mummy was dressed in a sheer full-length black satin nightie that had ribbons closing the plunging neckline. She sat up then leant back against the head of the bed and motioned for me to come close to Her. She smelled so sweet. I moved over to her and She told me to lie across her and then She took my head in Her hands and guided it towards Her right breast. She slipped a cloth harness that She got from under Her pillow over Her shoulder and then used it to cradle my head next to Her breast. This simple harness made it easy for Her to hold me close, and She then told me to undo the ribbons on Her nightie. I fumbled a little but I undid them eventually to expose Her magnificent breasts encased in what I later learnt was a maternity bra. She undid the clasps holding the cup over Her left breast and I could immediately see her engorged nipple had a little drop of fluid emerging from it.

"Yes dear, as you can see I am in milk. I have been taking special hormones to allow me to produce milk to feed you over the next month or so. I always regret that I did not breast feed you when you were younger and I intend to remedy that situation with my beautiful Sissy. Put your mouth on my nipple and suck gently please darling."

My mouth closed on Her hard nipple and immediately I could feel some warm milk dribble into my mouth. It was heaven and I began to suck on Her gently and drink Her milk even though the steel ball in my mouth made things a little difficult. As I did She moved against me and then put Her hand inside my nappies and stroked my cock, which was already erect. In return I placed my right hand on Her left breast and rubbed Her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, and my left hand moved under Her nightie until I found Her beautiful pussy and began to stroke Her tenderly before moving my fingers inside Her.

She groaned with pleasure and I could feel Her shudder as She came almost immediately.

"Leave your fingers inside me Sissy while I look after my baby girl."

i suckled on Her right breast for about 10 minutes before She shifted me to Her left breast. While I drank Her milk She stroked me to orgasm and I came all over Her hands. I had not been allowed to cum for three months and the relief and pleasure was as intense as I had ever experienced. When I had finished Her milk She made me lick my cum from Her fingers as we had done so many times when I was younger, and then She gave me a kiss and explored my mouth with Her tongue. I got hard again almost instantly and I explored her pussy again until She came again and again.

‘I want you to wet and soil your nappies for me now darling so I don’t have to change you too often during the night. Come on sweetie you can do it for me can’t you?"

"Yeth Mummy", I said as I soiled my nappies with Her holding me close to Her breasts. I was then cleaned and powdered and put to bed for the night in my new cot. However, there was no relief from being restrained as I was chained, tied down, hooded and plugged as usual for the night.

In the morning I was breast fed again before being allowed to have a bath and then get back into my nappies and other baby clothes. Mummy then put me in the baby harness that Mistress Helga had used on me when I was at Her place.

"Come on darling. Crawl down the stairs after me and Mummy will get you a beautiful breakfast. Hurry darling, or I will need to give you a spanking."

When we got downstairs I found that there was a high chair in the kitchen and Mummy and Mistress Serena helped me get up into it and then locked the tray table in front of me. Both Mistresses took it in turns to feed me spoons of porridge and then some mashed and stewed fruit followed by a baby bottle full of sweet milk. Some of the food dribbled down my chin onto my bib but Mummy said not to worry, as She would clean it up when I was finished.

The rest of the day was spent in a playpen set up in the lounge room and I was told to play with a teddy bear and a new doll that had been bought for me. I was still in the playpen when Mistress Helga finished work for the day, and She said She was so pleased to see me as a baby again. She gave me a kiss on the top of my head and then left to ask Mummy if She could feed and change me before I was put to bed. Mistress Helga obviously loved it when I was a baby girl as did the other Mistresses.

The next two weeks passed much like this first day. I was allowed to sleep quite a bit during the day to allow me to recover from my ordeal. During the next two weeks I was dressed as a little girl during the day just as Mummy had dressed me so long ago. Mummy put my hair into two pigtails and tied ribbons onto each of them. My hair was now nearly down to my shoulders and Mummy thought it was probably time to do something more positive with it than had been possible up to now, but She said that Mistress Karen would probably have some plans for me in this regard.

Mistress Karen rang at the start of the last week to see how I was and Mummy told Her that I was doing fine. It seems Mistress Karen had also told Mummy that She had just got Her period and while it would be all right for me to go without my chastity belt this time, it was important that I continued to have my period at the same time. I was still in nappies all this time and when Mummy was changing them after the telephone call from Mistress Karen, She took a tampon out of Her drawer, unwrapped it and extended the attached string before sliding it into what She now referred to as my pussy.

"There we are sweetie. You will have a tampon in your pussy all the time during your period and, of course, you will be wearing your chastity belt as before when Mistress returns home. I will put some tampons in your room and I think I will get you some sanitary pads that you can also wear inside your panties at those times when you are not being kept in nappies. The tampon will expand inside you but don’t worry it will be fine. You must also learn to carry them with you at all times just to be sure. I will buy you a lovely little purse next time I go shopping that you can use for your tampons and lipstick and other essential girly items. Isn’t Mummy good to Her darling Sissy?"

"Yeth Mummy, thank oo for looking after me."

Mistress Karen came home the next week to find me dressed in my little yellow cotton dress with puffy sleeves, ribbons in my pigtails and my nappies wet and soggy and in need of changing.

 

 

Chapter 13 – Stepping Out

 

Mistress Karen brought me home some new clothes, and one of my outfits I was to wear at the rather formal dinner the Mistresses had decided to have amongst themselves the following night. Mistress Carla and Mistress Jacqueline, who ran Sissy School, would attend as well.

"I think that over the next few weeks we will start to get you out and about as a girl. That means that you will need to get some more clothes and you desperately need some work done on your hair if you are going to appear more grown up. We will do some shopping tomorrow and then see how we are placed to take you out next weekend."

i had been looking forward to this time and yet dreading it at the same time. What if people recognised me and finally realised that I was a sissy. My Mistress said I was not to worry. She thought I would not be recognised and, anyway, She would be careful about our first excursions until I gained some confidence.

i was to serve as usual at the formal dinner and instead of my usual French Maids uniform I was to wear a new maid’s uniform Mistress had bought for me. As Mistress Karen took it out of the bag to dress me I saw that it was made entirely of soft plastic, much like the plastic used in my baby panties. First, however, She made me strip naked and then took off my nipple rings that had the bells attached to them. I thought She might take out my nose ring but it and my belly ring stayed in place. She then glued some new breast forms on me and I could see that they matched my skin tone perfectly and were almost impossible to distinguish from real breasts.

"These are well glued on Sissy and I intend to leave them on you until after our excursion next weekend. A grown up girl must have nice breasts don’t you think?"

i must admit that they really looked good with very prominent red nipples. Next came a cut out clear plastic bra that held my breasts firm while allowing my nipples to protrude through them, and a pair of clear soft plastic panties, much like my baby panties. The feel of them against my naked bottom was delicious and Mistress made sure the string from my tampon was attached to a loop in the seat of my new panties. My legs were left bare and smooth and then Mistress put me in a pair of clear plastic high heel sandals. She had already painted my toenails and fingernails with a scarlet polish and the contrast between the clear plastic and my red nails was stunning. Then She fitted my dress. It was the same cut as my French Maids dress and it had a high collar, pink ribbons around the hem, the ends of each sleeve and the collar, and it zipped up the back. My nipples pushed at the clear plastic of the dress and Mistress said that I was really starting to look quite sexy. A little clear pink plastic pinafore was attached to the front of my dress, and then She then put makeup on me including some long false eyelashes? My hair was pinned and tied into a loose bun on the top of my head before Mistress told me to have a look in the mirror. The effect was stunning, and although I would never be the prettiest girl in the world I certainly looked very, very sexy. Some dabs of a new perfume that She had bought me on my wrists, neck and each inner thigh completed my transformation.

"Well, well. Look at my brand new Sissy. I am sure all of the other Mistresses will be pleased with you dear. Come on, let’s go downstairs and give them a look. Don’t forget the new purse that Mistress Helen bought you this morning."

Mistress Karen locked a new clear plastic collar around my neck, attached a 4’ long leash made from a silver chain and led me down stairs. I walked the usual respectful distance behind Her and when we came into the room where all the other Mistresses were gathered I curtseyed as Mistress Serena had been teaching me over the last few months. They loved it and all of them came up to me in turn to give me a kiss.

"I want you to serve drinks first Sissy and the meal in about an hour. Mistress Serena will tell you what to do, so get started quickly."

i served drinks and the meal. I had learned some of this at Sissy School, but during dinner it was clear that I still had much more to learn. Mistress Karen told me then that I would be returning to Sissy School one day a week from now on and that I shouldn’t worry because "those nasty sissies that hurt you have been taken care of."

It seems my Mistress had been told what had happened at Sissy School and although my punishment remained justified, the sissies who had picked on me had spent a long period being punished by Mistress Helga, although I knew none of this up until now. It seems they had also been made to do the housework while Mistress Helen was keeping me as a baby.

After dinner, Mistress Helga told me to come outside with Her as She took hold of my leash. She sat down on the bench on the veranda and motioned me to kneel before Her. She took out a cigarette and put it to Her lips and I lit it for Her with the small lighter I now carried in my purse.

"I must say I am very pleased with your progress Sissy. You are coming along nicely, although no doubt your Mistress has impressed upon you that there is still much to learn. I have been talking to your Mistress about the possibility of you assisting me with some of the appointments in my dungeon. She has agreed, that you should help me on occasions because it will also teach you some new things about being a Sissy."

She then continued to smoke Her cigarette while I knelt at Her feet.

"Open your mouth dear, that’s a good girl", She said as She flicked ash onto my tongue. It seems I was to learn to be Her ashtray as well. I found this action very arousing and Mistress could see I was hard inside my plastic panties. She leant down and pulled them down while at the same time opening Her legs and drawing my face in between Her thighs.

"That’s it Sissy. Tongue in and clean Mistress Helga’s pussy like a good little slut. I think you like being a slut given the way you are dressed tonight. Perhaps you can be my slut when you come to work in my dungeon. Would you like that?"

i came inside my plastic panties as She stroked me very gently and I could also feel Her orgasm as my tongue moved in and out of Her pussy. When we finished She made me light another cigarette for Her and She used me as her ashtray again before leading me back inside, although not before She told me to touch up my lipstick.

When I was back inside I was told to serve each Mistress a drink and then wait kneeling in the corner with my face to the wall. Eventually, Mistress Carla came to take me to bed. While She was putting my nappy on She checked my tattoo and the point where the microchip had been inserted in my thigh. Both places had healed nicely.

Mistress Karen took me shopping the next day, and I wore boys’ clothes for the first time in a very long time. She bought me some new dresses and underwear as well as a couple of pairs of shoes. One pair had 4" heels while the other had a very modest heel and would be better suited to walking. New cosmetics and jewellery and other accessories such as a scarf and a lovely broad rimmed hat were also in the packages that we bought home. These things cost what was to me a small fortune, but Mistress Karen said Her fashion boutique was doing really well as I would come to see over the next few weeks.

i got back into my normal routine of housework the following week and I also started Sissy School again on the Wednesday. The School was only a short distance away, but I still walked to it dressed as a boy. Mistress Karen was happy with me doing this until I had a chance to get some more confidence dressed as a girl when I was out with Her or another Mistress. I started to enjoy Sissy School, as Mistress Jacqueline worked hard on my posture and walking and other mannerisms. She also insisted that I start learning to knit and sew properly as well as cook as Mistress Serena was teaching me.

On the next Saturday morning Mistress Karen and Mistress Helen took me down to the beauty salon. We were able to go in a back door and use a private room where my hair was washed before Mistress Karen told me my hair was to receive a perm that would leave me with wavy shoulder-length hair rather than the rather straight and unexciting hair I had at the moment. Mistress Helen put my hair in rollers and then, while my hair set, She manicured my nails and gave them three new coats of polish. My nails still needed to grow a bit more but they did look quite pretty.

We were back home by lunchtime, where I served a meal before Mistress Karen took me upstairs to dress for my first excursion in the outside world as a girl.

"For your fist time we don’t want you to be too conspicuous Sissy do we?"

So She dressed me up in very beautiful white frilly underwear, panties, bra, suspender belt and light coloured stockings, but put me in my low heel shoes, and a long blue and white cotton floral dress that made me look very conservatively pretty. My hair looked really nice and Mistress also put on me a simple gold chain necklace and small gold earrings. The final touch was a new black handbag with a shoulder strap to which I transferred my makeup, tampons and cigarette lighter.

i was paraded downstairs before leaving and Mistress Serena and Mistress Elizabeth both said I looked very sweet. Mistress Helen came up with tears in Her eyes and kissed me because I guess She saw this as the culmination of Her initial efforts to help me to be a girl.

Mistress Karen could see all this and She said, "Why don’t you come with us Mistress Helen. It would be really nice for us to go out together."

Mistress Helen agreed immediately and soon after we opened the door and I stepped out. We walked together down the street about half a mile to the nearest shopping centre. I felt very self-conscious but each Mistress assured me that no one was taking any particular notice of us. We went into a dress shop where Mistress Helen finally bought a lovely long off-the-shoulder black dress that fitted her perfectly. I know because She told me to come into the changing room with Her while She tried it on. I helped Her zip it up and I told Her that She looked very lovely and I was so pleased to be out with Her and Mistress Karen. We shopped a little more and then sat in a café and had a coffee before thinking about heading home. I needed to use the toilet, and Mistress Karen came in with me to make sure I was okay. Sitting down to pee was something I had been required to do for a long time now and so being in a women’s toilet proved to be no great drama We walked home in the late afternoon after having been out for over four hours. When we got home I felt exhausted, I think because of all the nervous tension.

"I’m so proud of you Sissy", said Mistress Karen as She locked me into bed that evening. I was in bed early because I was so tired. Tomorrow I would have to work around the house again and it would be the following Saturday before I could get out again.

 

 

Chapter 14 – Working Girl

 

As usual, I continued to work very hard as a slave girl around the house. I started to enjoy this work because it allowed me some freedom of movement and time for reflection on where my life was headed. The tinkle of the bells attached to my nipples and penis as well as the feel of the long hairy tail attached to my butt plug on my legs were constant reminders of my status in the house. Each Mistress insisted that I hand wash Her lingerie, and I also came to love being able to look after Their intimate apparel in this way.

Mistress Helga soon had me helping in Her dungeon. At first, I did simple things like cleaning the dungeon after Her clients had gone. She was very fussy about cleanliness. She then told me that there were some clients who would enjoy another ‘girl’ being present while they were punished, and so She told me that I would be participating in some of Her sessions in the near future. One morning She told me to come into her dungeon so She could prepare me for my first session with Her. She put my hair into a ponytail and then told me to strip naked. I was to wear a black rubber long line bra (my breasts were already glued into place) and a rubber g-string that held a new butt plug firmly in place. It was larger than any I had worn before and Mistress had taken more than two minutes to gradually insert it deep inside me. Next came a very short rubber skirt and finally a pair of high heel rubber boots coming to just below my knees. My makeup was severe with cherry red lips and dark smouldering eyes.

"How does that feel my little rubber slut?", said Mistress Helga when I was finally ready to assist Her.

"It feels wonderful, thank you Mistress." As I walked around the room for Her inspection I could feel the plug press on me and I started to become erect even though the g-string was tight. I squirmed with pleasure and Mistress Helga could see the effect it was having on me at once.

"Sissy does love something deep in Her pussy doesn’t she? I think that perhaps I will tell Mistress Karen that it is time for you to start learning a lot more about your pussy. Would you like me to do that Sissy?"

"Yes please Mistress."

"Good girl. Now, remember that you are nothing but a rubber slut when I bring in my next client."

The client was a middle-aged man who wanted Mistress Helga to whip him and treat him as a slave. My job was to parade in front of him and tease him with my body as Mistress Helga used the whip on him. She whipped him unmercifully and I know I could not have withstood the beating that She gave him. I did as I was told and flaunted my body in front of this man as he groaned into the gag locked into his mouth every time the whip lashed his bottom. Despite the beating he became hard, and Mistress told me to rub my skirt against his cock and then remove my g-string. My erect cock poked out from under my rubber skirt and as I played with myself I told him he was a worthless slave who deserved to be beaten. Mistress could see I was on the point of coming and She told me to come over his fully erect cock. He moaned with pleasure and then Mistress released his arms so he could masturbate at the end of the session.

After he had gone, and I had cleaned the dungeon, Mistress said that She was very pleased with me and that there was no doubt that I would become a perfect little slut with a little more practice.

 

Chapter 15 - Mistress Rita

Mistress Helen had a sister who I had seen quite a bit when I was young, but She had married and moved away and I had not seen Her since I was 13 or so. She was three years younger than Mistress Helen and had a very successful career in law, although She was now on maternity leave due to the arrival 6 months ago of a baby daughter. The circumstances of all this were distressing because, soon after the arrival of the baby, Her husband left Her for another woman. As you might expect, She was very depressed at this turn of events and so She arranged to come and stay with us for two to three months where She could get some assistance with looking after baby Emma, and start to rebuild Her life.

Mistress Karen decided that I would be dressed as a little girl on the day that Mistress Rita was to arrive because She thought I may be able to give Her some comfort dressed that way. Mistress Rita was to arrive about 4.00pm on a Sunday afternoon, and so after my regular Sunday morning punishment session, Mistress Karen took me upstairs to help me get ready. my performance during the week had been judged by each Mistress to be satisfactory and I was therefore not spanked too severely. Every week each Mistress scored my performance based upon obedience, service, submissiveness, personal presentation and deportment. These scores determined the level of my punishment, which was usually meted out by Mistress Karen, although other Mistresses also ran my punishment sessions if Mistress Karen was away or had other commitments. It was at these sessions, held in Mistress Helga’s dungeon, that I was also required to re-affirm my obedience and commitment to being a good sissy in every possible way.

Mistress first put a lot of small rollers in my hair before allowing me to bathe. When I came back into my room, She helped me dry around my chastity belt that had been put on me the previous day because She had Her period. She inserted a fresh tampon in my bottom and then helped me into a white training bra and matching panties. A white frilly petticoat was next and then short white socks with lace tops. My dress was blue with white trim. She slipped it on over my head and then zipped me up at the back. It had a high collar with long puffy sleeves, and it came to just below my knees. I had worn it only once before but I loved it so dearly, and when Mistress tightened the broad white ribbon around my waist and tied it behind me in a big bow I felt so demure and sweet it was frightening. I had not had the steel ball locked onto my tongue for some weeks, but Mistress thought that being forced to speak with a lisp was appropriate for the occasion and so She locked it into place with the special tool left for her by Mistress Carla.

"Comfortable sweetie?"

"Yeth Mithress, I am comthable thankoo."

"Good girl. Now let’s get some makeup on you."

Mistress used a light foundation and powder before highlighting my cheeks with a blusher. Pale mauve eye shadow, and then mascara were followed by a very thick and creamy, but light pink, lipstick. Mistress applied three coats of this long-life lipstick before She was satisfied.

She took out the rollers and brushed my hair gently before tying a blue ribbon on the top of my head and then into a large bow. She then inserted little gold pendant earrings and put a thin gold chain necklace around my neck. The only other jewellery was a gold bracelet that was now locked onto my right wrist every time that I had my period – it was engraved with the words ‘Sissy has her period’. Mistress said it was important that each Mistress knew when I was having my period so they could check I had my belt on, but more importantly, a tampon in place at all times. I knew any failure to have a tampon in my bottom would lead to very severe punishment.

"Stand up and let me look at you sweetie. Do you think you are pretty enough to go downstairs and see Mistress Rita and Her new baby girl? I think you look very, very nice."

"I think so Mithreth. Thankoo for dressing me."

"That’s okay darling. Let me just put you into your little plastic harness and we will then go and meet Mistress Rita. Remember your manners when we get there won’t you."

Mistress Karen led me downstairs and into the lounge room. I curtseyed as I entered the room and then walked towards Mistress Rita and then knelt at Her feet and bowed my head until it touched Her shoes. Mistress Helen was sitting next to Her. Mistress Karen gave over my leash to Mistress Rita and introduced me to Her.

i remained that way until She said, "Oh how sweet you are to greet me this way Sissy. you look very, very pretty this afternoon don’t you. you may kneel in front of me now so I can get a good look at my nephew, or should I say my niece."

i knelt in front of Her at ‘attention’ as I had been taught to do, and I was able for the first time to see that She was very beautiful although there was a terrible sadness in Her eyes.

"It ith vewy good to thee oo Mithreth Weta", I said , blushing with huge embarrassment at my inability to talk properly.

"And it is so good to see you honey. I am sure we will get along so well together. Mistress Karen and Mistress Helen have told me so much about their little girl and how hard she is trying to please them and all of her Mistresses. Would you like to say hello to your cousin Emma?"

Mistress Karen walked over to the corner of the room and picked up a basket and brought it over to Mistress Rita. I looked into the basket and Baby Emma was asleep, despite everything, and She looked so tiny.

Mistress Karen said, "Don’t wake Her honey. You will see a lot of Her over the next few weeks. We are pushed for space and Emma will be sleeping in your room in a cot we have obtained for Her. Mistress Rita has agreed to share with me because my room is next door to yours, and it will be an opportunity for Mistress Rita to look after both of you. She has told me that She really wants to get to know Her niece well because it is so long since She has seen you. We have decided that, because Emma is so young, you will refer to Her as Miss Emma rather than Mistress Emma. Despite that difference you will treat Her with the same respect as your Mistresses because she is a real girl and therefore superior to you. Do you understand this Sissy, because you know that any disrespect will be severely punished?"

"Yeth I underthand Mithreth."

"What a pretty bracelet dear. Hold it up so that I can have a close look. Oh, so you have your period Sissy. What have you done to ensure it is managed properly dear. Having a period can sometimes be quite distressing for us girls can’t it?"

"Show Mistress Rita Sissy", said Mistress Helen. "She needs to know what is required of you because She will be spending a lot of time with you over the next few weeks, and you will have at least one more period before She leaves to go home."

i pulled up my dress and then pulled down my panties to show Her the chastity belt, before turning around so that She could see the string from my tampon. Mistress Rita smiled as I did these things for Her and I think She was beginning to look forward to developing a relationship with me.

"Why don’t You take Sissy for a walk in the garden before dinner Mistress. Given the circumstances I think it would be really good for You to get to know Her as soon as possible, and we will replace Sissy as Mistress Serena’s helper for a little while."

Mistress Rita agreed and told me to get to my feet before She led me outside into our large and very private garden. We walked down towards the back of the garden where Mistress sat on a seat while I knelt in front of Her on the grass. Over the next hour She asked me lots of questions about how and why I had become a Sissy and was I happy with what was happening. She then told me something that I never knew. Her father had abused Mistress Helen as a young girl before leaving home one day and never coming back. Mistress Rita said that She was not abused because She was very young, but these events had almost destroyed my Mother’s life. The story was so sad that I started to cry a little. How could anyone hurt someone like that?

"Don’t cry darling. It’s all okay now, but I thought it was important that you knew the full story. Perhaps it will help you understand even more why Mistress Helen thinks it is so right for you to be as much like a girl as you can. By becoming a Sissy you have made Her life a lot easier and, anyway, I think you are very beautiful."

With that, She gave me a gentle kiss on my lips before telling me to stand up so She could lead me back to the house. When we got inside dinner was nearly ready and I could see that I was to sit between Mistress Karen and Mistress Rita in my high chair. Miss Emma was awake and her little high chair was set up on the other side of Mistress Rita. I was to be very privileged this evening because I was normally not allowed to eat at the same table as my Mistresses. I had a quite small and low table and chair in the corner of the dining room that I usually sat at when I was given permission to eat in the same room. Mistress Rita locked me into my high chair, tied a plastic bib around my neck and then fed me and Miss Emma some pulped baby food with a spoon. She then gave each of us a drink from a baby bottle and Mistress Karen said that She would hold mine to my mouth for me while Mistress Rita gave Miss Emma Her drink.

After dinner Mistress Rita put Emma to bed and then came back down the stairs to get me after I had cleaned up the table and done the dishes. I was still in my leash and She picked up the lead and told me to follow Her into the lounge room where I was to curtsey and say goodnight to each Mistress.

When we got to my bedroom Mistress Rita helped me take off my makeup and undress before asking me to show Her how I was to be restrained in bed at night. She said that it was important that She knew these things if She was to look after me properly over the next few weeks. After putting curlers in my hair, then putting on my hair net (i no longer had to wear the leather hood all the time because Mistress Karen was concerned to look after my hair) and locking me into bed, She sat on the edge of the bed. She again talked to me about my life as a sissy and then She told me that She had bought me two presents but She would wait until next Saturday, when my period had finished, to give them to me. She also asked me if it was normal for me to wet my nappies at night and I told Her it was unusual because I had got used to going to bed early. She smiled at my answer and then proceeded to give me a large baby bottle of a clear and very sweet liquid.

"I want you to drink all of this for me sweetie. It will be good for you."

She then tucked me in and kissed me goodnight.

About midnight Miss Emma woke up crying and Mistress Rita came in almost immediately. There was a microphone in the room that allowed Mistress Karen to hear me at night, and Mistress Rita very quickly heard that Her little Emma was awake and in need of attention. When She came in She had on a very transparent long nightie through which I could see Her breasts and Her very prominent nipples. She looked gorgeous. She changed and then fed Miss Emma before again coming over to sit next to me.

"Tell me Sissy, do you need to be fed and changed as well? It certainly looks like it to me."

The truth was I was still dry, but desperate to pee, I presume as a result of the drink She had given me. I told Her that I needed to pee and She said that I should hold on until She had warmed my bottle of milk. She held the teat to my lips and then said "Come to Auntie Rita baby and let me feed my little girl."

The warm milk dribbled into my mouth and as it did so Mistress Rita whispered to me that I should pee in my nappies otherwise She would be very annoyed with me. The warm feeling in my nappies as I flooded them while drinking was wonderful. Over the next few weeks this was to become a regular routine during the night. I came to feel as close to Mistress Rita as my other Mistresses even though She, too, at times punished me for my mistakes. I also came to look after Miss Emma quite a lot, learning to change Her nappies and feed Her and put Her to bed. She was a little bundle of joy, and even over the time with us Her awareness of the people and things around Her increased enormously. Mistress Rita often told me how pleased She was with my progress in learning to look after my cousin.

One night, after first changing Miss Emma, Mistress Rita got up onto my bed and knelt with Her knees on either side of my head and looked down at me. She did not say a word, but She lifted her long silk nightie and let it fall down over my head before moving Her pussy close to my mouth. I was tightly restrained as usual, and although it was a little uncomfortable I soon relaxed as She made it clear that I was to worship Her pussy with my mouth and tongue. For what must have been more than half an hour She knelt above me as I licked and sucked Her beautiful pussy. She eventually came with a series of quiet moans and I could taste Her wonderful juices running into my mouth and down my face. Then, without a word, She got up, gave me a kiss and left to go back to bed. Over the next few weeks I learnt to pleasure Mistress Rita in this way a number of times.

After being released and changed into my usual working attire each morning by Mistress Rita, She would go back to bed for a rest while I went downstairs and made a up of coffee for Her and my Mistress Karen. I would bring it up to their room and knock on the door asking permission to come in and serve them. I would come in and kneel by the bed while waiting permission to serve. One morning when I entered the room I could see that Mistress Rita and Mistress Karen were embracing each other.

"Well don’t just stand there Sissy.

On the first Saturday that Mistress Rita was with us, She released me from my chastity belt because my period had ended.

"Now that your period is finished I will give you the presents that I bought you sweetie, and then you and I and Mistress Karen are going shopping."

Mistress Rita had bought me a whole new outfit. She first made me bend over before inserting a butt plug into me that was bigger than any I had worn before. It took Her some time to get it in and it hurt me a little at first, but then I realised that it filled me as never before and it felt quite wonderful. Next She put me into a very tight fitting rubber g-string after tucking my cock and balls as far out of sight as possible because She said I would need a really sleek look at the front if I was to wear the tight fitting jeans that she had selected for me. After the jeans She glued my false breasts into place before putting a new low-cut white bra on me. The bra gave me good support but it left my nipples exposed. She then slipped a tight-fitting long-sleeved pink jumper onto me. It was very short and left my midriff exposed and She inserted a beautiful gold ring into my navel piercing. After helping me with my makeup and jewellery and putting my hair into a pigtail, She presented me with a pair of open-toed black stiletto’s with 4"heels, and finally a black handbag with a long strap to sling over my shoulder.

"Stand up and walk for me girl so that I can check that you are properly dressed and in a position to go out with us. Do the best that you can or I will have you whipped."

i stood up and walked around the room under Her constant gaze. The high heels made me walk carefully and I think that helped me move more like a girl than I had at any time before. I must admit that I felt really turned on and it must have shown.

"My, my what a little tart we have here today. Mistress Karen will be so pleased to see that Her little girl seems to be growing up. Come here slut."

i walked over to Her and She gave me a kiss and a pat on my behind, while She stroked my prominent nipples with Her fingers.

‘Wouldn’t it be so much better if these were real darling instead of just pretend. Perhaps one day you will let Mistress Karen do something about giving you some real tits. What do you think?"

"i don’t know Mistress. Mistress Karen said that I could decide if I want to take that step at some stage, but it is still too early I think."

Mistress Rita took me by the hand and I walked downstairs where Mistress Karen was waiting for us. She smiled at me as I knelt before Her after curtseying as I entered Her presence.

"You look very slutty today Sissy. Perhaps it is a look we need to encourage a little more. Do you like looking like a slut Sissy?"

i blushed furiously before saying that I did.

We then went shopping for most of the day and, for the first time on one of these outings, I was aware of people looking at us as we walked around the shops together. It was a strange feeling and one that I would take some time to get used too.

After a few weeks Mistress Rita returned home and I missed Her terribly. It was to be quite a while before I would see her again.

 

 

Chapter 16 – Priscilla

 

She was the most beautiful girl that I had ever seen. As I came into the lounge room dressed in my little girl’s clothes and curtseyed to Mistress Karen, I could see her sitting on the couch next to another lady whom I later found out was both her Mother and her Mistress. She was only 16, and although I did not know it at the time, her Mistress had paid for her to come and visit us for a month. My details as a slave had been lodged on a register and the initial match of Priscilla and myself had been made from that register.

"Say hello to Priscilla darling Sissy", said Mistress Karen as I looked up after my curtsey. "She has a similar history to you, and I am sure that you will get along well over the next month or so.

"Hello Priscilla. I am pleased to meet you", I said shyly. She stood up and walked across to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek without saying a word, and I immediately became erect. She had long black hair and was wearing a very short black vinyl dress that fitted her very tightly, and I could see the outline of her prominent breasts and her nipples through the top. She had on 4" black high-heels with straps that buckled around each slim ankle, and very sheer nylon stockings. Her makeup was dominated by luscious red lipstick and she also had very long red fingernails.

"I want you to take Priscilla upstairs and show her your room Sissy. She is going to share with you while she is here."

"Yes Mistress Karen", I said, but inside I was in turmoil. Who was this person that had come into my life? I certainly did not want to share my bed with her but, of course, I was not brave enough to say so. I knew that if I showed any dissent I would be very severely punished. So I took her hand and led her upstairs to my room and helped her unpack her clothes and put her makeup onto the dressing table. I said as little as possible and she did not say a word all the time we were in the room. I am sure that she knew that I resented her presence.

When we came downstairs, I was told to show her around the house and then around the garden. Mistress Karen made it clear that I was to be very nice to her, and that she wanted to see us close together and that we should hold hands at all times. Over the next couple of hours I did as I was told, but not once did Priscilla respond to any of my comments.

After dinner, and I had finished my work for the day, I was restrained in bed as usual by Mistress Karen, after which Priscilla was brought in and put into bed next to me. I could smell her perfume and her presence, but I was determined not to take any notice of her. Who was she to invade my home? I finally drifted off to sleep before I woke up in the early morning when I had to wee in my nappy. I then became aware that Priscilla was sobbing beside me. Eventually I turned my face towards her and asked her what was wrong.

‘You hate me, and I have done nothing to hurt you. I am a girl much like you and yet you want to hurt me as much as possible. You are horrible." Her sobs were very loud and eventually I succumbed and tried to reach out to her although my hands were shackled to my collar as usual. She moved her hand to mine and I held it. It was smaller than mine and she felt so fragile that I suddenly felt overcome by emotion and wanted to look after her.

"Snuggle close to me Priscilla. Everything will be all right from now on."

When Mistress Karen came to release me in the morning we were still both fast asleep and Priscilla was lying on her side with her arm over me, and her head close to mine. Mistress said we were a very pretty sight together, and She was so pleased that we finally seemed to be getting to know each other better. It was important that as two girls with similar backgrounds we were friends and supportive of each other.

Over the next few days we did a lot of things together around the house and we walked and talked together and held hands. I guess we began to get to like each other a lot.

About a week after Priscilla arrived her Mistress got her period, so she was immediately put into her chastity belt and wore a tampon and had a sanitary pad inserted in her panties. As it happened, Mistress Karen got her got Her period two days later, and so I too had to wear a chastity belt at all times, a tampon and a sanitary pad. Our Mistresses thought this was very cute because it somehow brought the two of us even closer together.

That night when I was put to bed, for the first time in a very long time I was not totally restrained. I had my collar on, that was chained to the head of the bed as usual, but the rest of me was free. When Priscilla was brought in, she had on the sexiest transparent pink nightie, and I could feel my cock swell inside the tube of my belt and the little chains connecting the tube to the ring fastened behind the head of my cock pull taut as my cock lengthened before it was allowed to swell no more. Mistress Karen then produced another small chain about 18" long and locked it to my collar, before attaching the other end to a similar collar that had been locked around Priscilla’s slim neck. We were locked together for the night and had no choice but to be very close to each other.

When the lights were switched off, Priscilla reached out to hold my hands and I felt great warmth for her. She then brought her face even closer to mine and kissed me full on the lips. She always had to wear makeup to bed, and I could taste her lipstick as she probed me gently with her tongue. The feelings I had were almost indescribable, and I responded to her probing kiss by putting my arms around her and pulling her even closer to me. We lay close together for a long time as we kissed and cuddled with passion.

i tentatively put a hand on her breasts and could feel her firm breasts and erect nipples through her nightie. She moaned with pleasure and I began to rub each nipple in turn before we again kissed with our tongues probing each other. Of course we could not feel each other where we really wanted too, so it was a time filled with passion and tension. . We were allowed to sleep that way for a few days until Priscilla’s period finished even though I still had at least two days to go with my period.

The night after Priscilla finished her period I was again locked in bed with just a collar, but when Priscilla was brought in she was put into bed without being restrained at all, which I immediately thought was very unfair. She had on a very short baby doll outfit, and her full night makeup as usual.

"Can I snuggle up to you again tonight please Sissy", she said, and we moved close together and kissed. Immediately my cock swelled in the chastity belt, but Priscilla’s had no such restraint. I could feel it against my belly as she kissed me with her tongue probing inside me.

She was bigger than me and I felt for her before she said "Turn over honey and lie on your side away from me." I did as she asked and then I felt her hardness moving against my bottom. She felt inside my nappies and grasped the string of my tampon before removing it and then sliding my nappies down my legs. I was exposed to her touch and I could feel her fingers playing with me and then rubbing some lubricant on me.

"I want to be inside you Sissy. I want to be inside you so much", she whispered in my ear as she began to insert her cock into me. She was slow and gentle, waiting for me to stretch to accommodate something that was larger than anything I had had inside me before. She then gave a final push and I could feel her so deep inside me that I began to move my arse to allow her even more room to move as she pulled out and then pushed back in. Her rhythm was slow but insistent and I could feel her excitement rising. My cock was nearly bursting in its restraint but there was no way I could even think of coming despite the deliciously sexy feeling passing through me. Finally, she came again and again inside me, holding me tight and kissing me passionately. She stayed inside me for some time before withdrawing and then, to my surprise, inserting a new tampon she got from the dressing table.

"I think my cum should stay inside you Sissy. I want it there for as long as possible because it will make us feel even closer together darling." She put my nappy back on me and then we kissed and cuddled for along time before falling asleep in each other’s arms. In the morning I woke early and again I could feel Priscilla hard against me. As I moved she again kissed me, removed my still dry nappies and my tampon and entered me again. This second time was even better and, although I could not get hard because of my chastity belt, I felt incredible waves of passion wash through me. When Mistress Karen came to release us for the day Priscilla was still deep inside me, and Mistress Karen sat next to us on the bed and held my hands as Priscilla climaxed inside me over and over again.

"My, my. What pretty girls we have here, and Sissy, I am so proud of you. you really are developing into a wonderful slut aren’t you?"

"Yes my Mistress", I whispered as Priscilla reinserted my tampon.

"I think my girls have been so busy last night that perhaps they need a rest today. Perhaps you can both stay in the playpen for the day and be little girls together. Would you both like to do that?"

"Yes Mistress", we said in unison.

We were bathed and then put back in nappies and plastic panties. I was in a very short pink baby doll outfit while Priscilla had on an almost transparent black nightie reaching down to her knees. We both had makeup on as usual, but I could never hope to look as good as Priscilla. When we were in the playpen Mistress Karen locked collars on each of us and connected them with a chain about 3’ long.

"There, that should ensure my girls stay reasonably close together. I want you to play with your dolls and look after each other. I will check your nappies in an hour or so, but in the meantime I would like you to feed each other a bottle of baby formula."

Priscilla told me to come over close to her and she pulled my head down onto her bosom and inserted the teat of the bottle into my mouth. I was in heaven. The warm fluid flowed into my mouth and some of it dribbled onto her nightie soaking through to her breasts.

"Naughty girl Sissy. Lick that off."

i slowly licked her breast through the nightie, taking her nipple in my mouth and sucking gently. Her nipples became very hard and I continued to suck and arouse her, and I could feel her hardness against my body again. She then drew my head down near her groin, shifting slightly to lift her nightie to her waist before guiding my mouth to her throbbing clitty after pulling her nappies down around her ankles.

i had never done anything like this before and I was a little apprehensive, but she was insistent. Eventually I took her clitty in my mouth, slowly at first but then more eagerly and I began to lick and suck her ever so carefully and gently. She closed her eyes and I could feel her tremble as I brought her to a climax, feeling the taste of her in my mouth and swallowing her seed without hesitation.

"I love you Sissy", she said as she kissed me again and again. I was extremely aroused and, although release was not possible, I felt wonderful and so happy that I had given her so much pleasure.

Our day together in the playpen was the day learnt a lot more about myself as a sissy and my desires. Priscilla and I became firm friends and lovers over the next couple of weeks before she had to leave, but I was never allowed inside her. Mistress Karen told me that my clitty was Hers and that it was not to be used to give others pleasure. I was to remain a virgin at Her pleasure.

 

 

Chapter 17 – Princess for a Day

 

my twenty-first birthday was in a few days time and Mistress Karen told me that we would have a very special celebration to acknowledge my coming of age. It had been some months since Priscilla had left and I missed her a great deal. There had been three other girls like Priscilla in the mean time, but although I grew to like them all, I was never as close to them as I was to Priscilla.

The day before my Birthday, Mistress Karen told me that I would be staying with Mistress Helen overnight, and that She would help me to prepare for the celebrations the next day. Mistress said it was appropriate at this time that I spent this time with my Mother who, after all, had set me on the path I was now on.

When I had finished my housework for the day, Mistress Helen came to collect me and take me back to Her room. Mistress Elizabeth was going to use my room for the night so I would be alone with Mistress Helen all evening. I had my nose ring in place and She attached a fine chain connected to Her leather belt to the ring and told me to follow her up to Her room. The truth was that I loved being with my beautiful Mother. She was dressed all in leather and I watched her thigh high leather boots move as She climbed the stirs in front of me.

"Come on Sissy. Stop dawdling. We have a lot to do." A gentle tug on the chain made me move up closer to her as She led me into Her room. I had not been in Her room for some time. When I was her baby, as I was on regular occasions, She usually used my room as the nursery.

She undressed me and told me to sit on the bed and wait for her. When She came into the room She had a number of restraints with Her.

‘I want us to talk about things for a while honey, and I want you to give me your undivided attention.’

Mistress Helen then used a long leather harness to strap my arms by my sides, my legs together at the thigh, just below the knees and at the ankles. A leather posture collar attached to the top of the harness restricted my movement even more and I had to lie down on the bed. My cock ring was in place and Mistress used a small chain to lock it to my navel ring and keep my cock flat against my belly. Chains ran from each nipple ring to my nose ring and again, they were short and tight so I needed to be very careful how I moved .

"There, that’s better sweetie. I am sure that I now have your undivided attention don’t I?"

As I lay there, Mistress Helen and I talked about my life since the first time that She had recognised and assisted my desire to be a sissy, and as we talked I told Her that I had always been grateful for Her advice and assistance and, most of all, Her love. She bent over and kissed me and I returned the kiss as best I could given the circumstances. Inevitably I became erect and Mistress slowly stroked me as we continued to talk quietly about the past and the future until I finally whispered that I was going to cum.

"That’s all right darling. I want my girl to cum and be happy. Hopefully you will really enjoy the next couple of days."

i came in Her hands and, as usual, She made me lick the cum from Her fingers before getting a towel and wiping me clean. I remained restrained however, and She then knelt above me after removing Her leather halter. Her beautiful breasts hung down towards my face and She allowed Her right nipple to enter my mouth.

"I want you to suckle my breasts honey. Be good to your Mistress."

i suckled each breast in turn and I became aroused again, as did my Mistress, who reached down beneath Her legs and stroked me again until I orgasmed while sucking Her nipples.

"I love You Mistress."

"I love you too Sissy."

We spent the night in each other’s arms after I had been released and then dressed as a baby girl. In the morning my nappies were wet, but Mistress didn’t mind. She fed me and then gave me a bath before explaining that I was to be dressed for the day in a beautiful new outfit.

Mistress opened a drawer and removed a brand new long line corset and bra set that was white with pink trim. She laced it around my waist very tightly, causing me to have a waist that was narrower than usual. It was not often that I was made to wear any sort of corset. White satin cutout panties were next, and Mistress tied ribbons around my cock and balls. A suspender belt and white silk stockings were next.

‘Sit at the dresser Sissy while we now do your makeup and hair."

My hair, which was now quite long, was brushed and combed and then fastened on the top of my head, with wisps allowed to fall freely to my chin in front of each ear. My makeup was dominated by pink, with pink gloss on my cheeks, pink and grey eye shadow over very dark and long lashes, a very glossy pink lipstick and pink polish on my long nails I think I looked as pretty as I had ever looked.

Mistress then told me to stand and She held out a multi-layered petticoat that I stepped into before it was fastened around my waist. My gown was also white with pink trim. It was very full but without sleeves and it had a plunging neckline. White 4" heels with little ankle straps on my feet and elbow-length fingerless gloves were followed by some long dangling pearl earrings and a jewelled studded collar. The final touch was a jewelled coronet that Mistress fastened to my head, highlighting my hairstyle and giving me a very sophisticated look.

"Stand up and walk for me Sissy. Show me you are a true Princess."

As I walked around the room I could feel the petticoats sliding over my silk stockings and the effect, combined with the tightness of my corset was very erotic. I felt wonderful.

"We need to go downstairs now and meet everyone, but let me spray some perfume on you before we go. Now, hold my hand Princess."

i did as I was told and we walked from the room and on to the top of the stairs. I was in heaven as we walked slowly down side by side and into the main room. I curtsied as required when we entered and Mistress Karen came over to receive me.

"My you are very beautiful today. Happy birthday darling."

I got a kiss and a hug and then, still in a bit of a daze, I saw all my Mistresses were present in the room. Even Mistress Rita was there with Miss Emma, who was now walking around like She owned the place. One after another they came up to me and gave me a kiss and a present. I think this was the best day of my life so far, and then I saw that Priscilla was also in the room. She too came up and gave me a kiss and a present, and whispered "I am here for a few days Sissy and we will have some time together."

i was treated like a Princess all of that day. Priscilla did the work that I normally did, and I was allowed to drink and talk and eat with the Mistresses. Every one of them was nice to me and said nice things about my progress as a sissy. It was a pity the day had to end.

Mistress Karen took me to Her room that night and undressed me before putting me in a brand new nightie that She had bought for my birthday. As I sat on Her bed She held me and kissed me and told me that She was so proud of me, and then She allowed to worship Her pussy with my mouth.

"i love You Mistress Karen", I said as I became erect in front of Her.

"I love You too Sissy, and because it is Your birthday I want you inside of me for the first time.’

She pushed me back on the bed, lifted my nightie and then straddled me, gradually lowering her pussy until it began to enfold my engorged cock. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I was losing my virginity on my 21st birthday. She moved gently above me until finally I came deep inside Her and She also came and came again.

When we had finished She gave me a kiss and got something from the dressing table.

"We have talked about this before Sissy, but I think it is time that You made up your mind. I want you to have breasts like Priscilla. I want a slave girl who is willing to commit herself even more than you have already. I want you to take these pills for me now and become an even better slut. Will you do that for me?"

i didn’t hesitate. The thought of having real breasts like my lovely Priscilla was too much to resist. I opened my mouth and swallowed the pills.

"Good girl. Now I think we had better get some sleep. Tomorrow is Sunday and you have your usual punishment session at 10.00am. What do you say to that Sissy?"

"Thank you my Mistress."

 

 

 

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