Some years ago sissy went for Maid training. She arranged the appointment over the phone and was told to arrive promptly at 10 am, wearing a suspender belt, panties and stockings under her outer clothes.
The training was at a large victorian detached house, set back from the road, in the Epsom area, in a quiet suburb.
Sissy had to phone the two Mistre sses who performed the training, when she was about 10 minutes away.
At the front was a large porch, glazed with opaque glass. Sissy was told to enter the porch, close the porch door behind her and ring the bell. There was an intercom by the bell, and sissy was told to take off her trousers and wait. Then the intercom went dead. sissy was concerned, as though the area was quiet, people were walking past and she had noticed a postman a little way up the road, making deliveries.
The intercom crackled and the same voice told sissy to get her trousers off or go away. Sissy jumped and pulled down her joggers, exposing her lingerie, and the slight damp patch on the front of her panties.
“That’s better”, she was told, and then nothing for a good 4 minutes. Sissy’s erection was diminishing, when the door opened and sissy was beckoned in, by a very proper looking middle aged woman, in a knee length pencil skirt and white blouse, exposing a perfectly formed cleavage. She had black nylons and high heel, patent leather shoes with her hair done in a loose bun.
She pointed at a wicker basket and sissy was to put her tribute into it, and take her shoes off and leave them by the basket. She then directed sissy to follow her up the stairs and into a large bedroom. Another lady was standing in the centre of that room. She was in a slightly looser skirt, knee length, a pink blouse exposing another, beautiful decolletage and high heels. She was smiling and sissy began to relax a little.
sissy was told that this lady would get her prepared and ensure sissy was correctly dressed. The first lady, she was to be called madam, turned and left the bedroom, after telling sissy that sissy was to obey all instructions or be asked to leave.
The remaining lady, who sissy was to refer to as Mistre ss Cecile, then told sissy to stand on a circular rug, placed about 3 foot from the side of the large double bed.
Sissy had been focusing on these two ladies, but now looked around the room as Cecile walked slowly around sissy. She put her hand on sissy’s bottom and squeezed sissy’s panties. sissy had her joggers in one hand, but otherwise had her shirt on her chest and suspenders, stockings and panties exposed from her waist downward.
Sissy’s joggers were taken and sissy was told to take all her clothes off and to stay absolutely still. Sissy’s clitty was undecided about getting excited or remaining apprehensive. Though it was definitely slightly oozing. Cecile wiped the beads of pre cum from sissy’s little helmet with her fingers and then put them to sissy’s mouth to lick clean.
The training was at a large victorian detached house, set back from the road, in the Epsom area, in a quiet suburb.
Sissy had to phone the two Mistre sses who performed the training, when she was about 10 minutes away.
At the front was a large porch, glazed with opaque glass. Sissy was told to enter the porch, close the porch door behind her and ring the bell. There was an intercom by the bell, and sissy was told to take off her trousers and wait. Then the intercom went dead. sissy was concerned, as though the area was quiet, people were walking past and she had noticed a postman a little way up the road, making deliveries.
The intercom crackled and the same voice told sissy to get her trousers off or go away. Sissy jumped and pulled down her joggers, exposing her lingerie, and the slight damp patch on the front of her panties.
“That’s better”, she was told, and then nothing for a good 4 minutes. Sissy’s erection was diminishing, when the door opened and sissy was beckoned in, by a very proper looking middle aged woman, in a knee length pencil skirt and white blouse, exposing a perfectly formed cleavage. She had black nylons and high heel, patent leather shoes with her hair done in a loose bun.
She pointed at a wicker basket and sissy was to put her tribute into it, and take her shoes off and leave them by the basket. She then directed sissy to follow her up the stairs and into a large bedroom. Another lady was standing in the centre of that room. She was in a slightly looser skirt, knee length, a pink blouse exposing another, beautiful decolletage and high heels. She was smiling and sissy began to relax a little.
sissy was told that this lady would get her prepared and ensure sissy was correctly dressed. The first lady, she was to be called madam, turned and left the bedroom, after telling sissy that sissy was to obey all instructions or be asked to leave.
The remaining lady, who sissy was to refer to as Mistre ss Cecile, then told sissy to stand on a circular rug, placed about 3 foot from the side of the large double bed.
Sissy had been focusing on these two ladies, but now looked around the room as Cecile walked slowly around sissy. She put her hand on sissy’s bottom and squeezed sissy’s panties. sissy had her joggers in one hand, but otherwise had her shirt on her chest and suspenders, stockings and panties exposed from her waist downward.
Sissy’s joggers were taken and sissy was told to take all her clothes off and to stay absolutely still. Sissy’s clitty was undecided about getting excited or remaining apprehensive. Though it was definitely slightly oozing. Cecile wiped the beads of pre cum from sissy’s little helmet with her fingers and then put them to sissy’s mouth to lick clean.
Some years ago sissy went for Maid training. She arranged the appointment over the phone and was told to arrive promptly at 10 am, wearing a suspender belt, panties and stockings under her outer clothes.
The training was at a large victorian detached house, set back from the road, in the Epsom area, in a quiet suburb.
Sissy had to phone the two Mistre sses who performed the training, when she was about 10 minutes away.
At the front was a large porch, glazed with opaque glass. Sissy was told to enter the porch, close the porch door behind her and ring the bell. There was an intercom by the bell, and sissy was told to take off her trousers and wait. Then the intercom went dead. sissy was concerned, as though the area was quiet, people were walking past and she had noticed a postman a little way up the road, making deliveries.
The intercom crackled and the same voice told sissy to get her trousers off or go away. Sissy jumped and pulled down her joggers, exposing her lingerie, and the slight damp patch on the front of her panties.
“That’s better”, she was told, and then nothing for a good 4 minutes. Sissy’s erection was diminishing, when the door opened and sissy was beckoned in, by a very proper looking middle aged woman, in a knee length pencil skirt and white blouse, exposing a perfectly formed cleavage. She had black nylons and high heel, patent leather shoes with her hair done in a loose bun.
She pointed at a wicker basket and sissy was to put her tribute into it, and take her shoes off and leave them by the basket. She then directed sissy to follow her up the stairs and into a large bedroom. Another lady was standing in the centre of that room. She was in a slightly looser skirt, knee length, a pink blouse exposing another, beautiful decolletage and high heels. She was smiling and sissy began to relax a little.
sissy was told that this lady would get her prepared and ensure sissy was correctly dressed. The first lady, she was to be called madam, turned and left the bedroom, after telling sissy that sissy was to obey all instructions or be asked to leave.
The remaining lady, who sissy was to refer to as Mistre ss Cecile, then told sissy to stand on a circular rug, placed about 3 foot from the side of the large double bed.
Sissy had been focusing on these two ladies, but now looked around the room as Cecile walked slowly around sissy. She put her hand on sissy’s bottom and squeezed sissy’s panties. sissy had her joggers in one hand, but otherwise had her shirt on her chest and suspenders, stockings and panties exposed from her waist downward.
Sissy’s joggers were taken and sissy was told to take all her clothes off and to stay absolutely still. Sissy’s clitty was undecided about getting excited or remaining apprehensive. Though it was definitely slightly oozing. Cecile wiped the beads of pre cum from sissy’s little helmet with her fingers and then put them to sissy’s mouth to lick clean.
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