Wait for him by the door

Continued from: Sissy's morning ritual

Brad actually works on Saturdays. So after fucking his hot wife, having his dick cleaned off by his wife's sissy slave, he hit the showers, changed and left for work. 

Meanwhile, Lexi was being dressed into his frilly maid attire with stockings and heels, and layers upon layers of ruffles and bows. 

Saturday is the first full day of his sissy captivity and all he has to look forward to are lists upon lists of chores. 

All domestic duties that Erin would be doing while her hubby is at work, are done by Lexi. Chores like handwashing Erin's panties, the soiled ones that sissy so diligently held against the wall with his nose, is an example of one of these chores. 

And Lexi does all of this, with an anal plug up his ass. 

Toward the end of the day, as Erin is finished up with her tanning, her shopping and a professional massage, she returns home to find Lexi still working away in the kitchen, scrubbing the sink.  

"Go wait for him by the door Sweetie," Erin would say to Lexi, usually about 15 minutes before Brad would arrive home. 

When he comes through the door, he is pleasantly greeted by the sight of a submissive and kneeling sissy maid.

"May I please suck your cock Sir?" Lexi has been trained to say, upon Brad's arrival. Sometimes he says no, but it's usually a yes, and he gets a full blowjob to completion, as soon as he gets in the door. 

What a lifestyle!

Brad will grunt and shiver through an orgasm, as bursts of cum ricochet off Lexi's uvula and get swallowed down into his tummy. An appetizer before dinner I guess. 

Brad and Erin retire to the parlour and are served drinks by their sissy maid, while he also prepares a romantic dinner setting for the pair of them.  

Saturday evenings, Lexi gets a little more involved in the sexual activity of this couple, as Brad fucks Erin's pussy, directly over his face. The sissy remains in his chastity cage and still in maid lingerie with heels. It must be dreadfully humiliating, to have Brad's balls bouncing off his nose and tea-bagging his face, as he fucks Erin.

This is one of the few times that Erin allows her sissy to lick her pussy. She just loves the sensation so much, having her clit licked while her pussy is getting railed. The odd time, Brad will dip his cock into Lexi's mouth, to give him more of a taste of Erin. 

Once Brad cums into Erin's pussy, Lexi's mouth is in the perfect position to accept the cascading goo, as it bubbles and oozes from her, directly down Lexi's open hatch. Lexi verbally thanks Brad for his cum, then it's early bedtime. 

Again, just like Friday night, Lexi is dressed in something skimpy, frilly and pink, and is put to bed by Erin and locked into the princess bedroom. 

By 8AM the next morning, he'll be back in the parlour, holding the giant, black cock in his mouth while he waits for Erin to get up. The morning ritual has begun yet again and Lexi will soon be back in their room, holding Erin's panty gusset to the wall and listening to this hot couple have morning sex. 

Sunday morning to be exact. One final day of sissy captivity, before Lexi has to bust out the nail polish remover and return to vanilla life, vanilla, notwithstanding his chastity cage and panty girdles.

Sunday's come with a routine and ritual also, you may even call it...Sunday school.  

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Sissy School

Sissy's morning Ritual

Continued from: Sissy slave to a couple

On Saturday mornings, Lexi's cell door electronically unlocks at 7AM, the exact time his alarm clock sounds. I can picture him waking up in a daze, cloaked by Disney princess sheets and looking down at his sheer lingerie. He would feel his morning erection competing with the rigid bars of his chastity cage and would be feeling the thin band of his thong panties, riding into his ass crack. 

Brad and Erin are undisturbed by their sissy and get to sleep in on Saturday mornings, while Lexi heads for the shower. He is then responsible for doing his own make-up and wig and is required to re-dress in the same lingerie he slept in. 

Any deviation of this morning ritual, would result in severe punishment and likely a month or two added to his next chastity unlock date. 

To compliment Lexi's sissy attire, some strappy heels are provided in his room. Strappy so his toenail polish can pop, a perfect match to his pink outfit. 

Next comes the first of many, major humiliations of the day for poor Lexi. Just outside of his sissy bedroom, in the gentlemen's palour and adjacent to Erin and Brad's bedroom, this awaits: 

The picture doesn't do it a ton of justice as there's nothing to compare the size to, but it's a giant, realistic, black cock. 

Lexi knows what is required of him but is always apprehensive at first. 

Fearful of additional punishment, Lexi continues with his morning ritual. He gets down on his knees and takes the vascular, giant black cock into his mouth and just holds the pose. It's now around 8AM and by the rules that Erin has establish for her sissy, this is the way she wants to find him, when she wakes up. Feminized, denied, humiliated and holding a great big cock between his painted lips.

"Good girl!" Erin will coo to him, when she finds Lexi exactly how she wanted him positioned. 

Yes, in case you are wondering, Erin wears bedroom heels in the mornings, because she's a hottie. 

Erin then releases Lexi and they both click into the bedroom and over to the unwashed laundry hamper. Lexi has to kneel and find the panties that Erin wore yesterday, under her business attire, as Brad watches on. 

Cornertime is far more embarrassing and shameful when you have to hold an object against the wall with your nose. I've seen this done with a coin or with a piece of paper, the shamed individual is under strict orders that they will be harshly punished if the item drops. Additionally, with their nose pressed to the wall, it causes the bum to jut-out nicely and is a good way to present a spanked bottom. 

Erin uses a similar tactic, only her method is a little more devious. She makes poor Lexi open the inner gusset of her panties, the one's she was in all day yesterday, and hold the delicate material against the wall with his nose. 

How dreadfully humiliating for him, and the worst part is yet to come. 

Haunted and enchanted by the lingering scent of his Mistress, Lexi now has to listen to her have sex with her husband Brad. Lexi is under very harsh threats to not let the panties fall to the floor and sometimes his wrists are even cuffed behind his back. 

Painfully, Lexi now hears the unmistakable sounds of a cock being sucked, a pussy being licked and that first audible gasp from Erin, as she takes Brad's entire length into her pussy. 

Poor sissy can do nothing but listen and focus on that panty gusset with all the wonderful scents it captured a day earlier. 

The over stimulus that Lexi was now experiencing, combined with his crushing humiliation and having to listen to Erin and Brad both orgasm, had his little cock straining in its cage. 

Then came the gut-sinking order from Erin, one that Lexi knows well, from having performed this Saturday morning ritual many times before...

"Alexis huni, clean him up," escaped Erin's lips. 

Lexi slowly reached for the panties he was holding against the wall with his nose, still not letting them drop. He folded them carefully and neatly, trying to prolong the inevitable for as long as possible. Eventually, he hung his head in shame and wobbled in his heels toward Brad. 

"May I please clean you off Sir?" Lexi managed to squeak out, before dropping to his knees. 

"Of course," Brad cheerfully replied. 

Erin watched on as her husband guided Lexi's head onto his cock. Lexi cleaned down the shaft of the erect penis with his mouth, sucked a few times and polished each of Brad's balls with his tongue. 

"Thank you Sir." Lexi peeped out, after removing Brad's dick from his mouth. 

Brad began to head for the shower and in leaving, heard Lexi ask Erin, "may I please clean you up Ma'am?"

Once Brad's cum was suckled from Erin's hot pussy and swallowed by Lexi, this officially represented the end of sissy's morning ritual. 

Gawd damn this sounds so humiliating for him!

Could it get any worse? Silly question likely...of course it will. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Wait for him by the door

 

A quiet night in

Continued from: All three holes

I look forward to Saturday nights. Unless Summer and I are hosting some manner of upper floor party, it's typically just the two of us. Sometimes a sissy slave is present, mincing around in heels with their bum plugged. Summer is usually extra cuddly and extra subby, as she knows Sunday is her maintenance spanking day. On the eve of her maintenance, she's usually well behaved and less sassy. 

Much easier to grope and play with on Saturday nights. Ha!

It had been a long week with much activity at the Facility. Sarah and Russ spent quite a bit of time here yesterday, before heading out. As written by Sarah in the last few posts, she and Russell got along quite well together, before wrapping things up and going their separate ways. 

Russ was brilliant with her. Simply stating, "until we meet again," as he departed. This left poor Sarah to wonder if she was his now, an owned slave, did she perform okay for him, would they have another session? I'm quite certain if I know Russ, he'll continue her training over text and work out all his rules and expectations of her, then have another session. 

Sissy Kaylee showed up late Friday, to stay the weekend. He was put into a sheer babydoll and panties, before I locked him into the princess bedroom for the night. By morning he showered, did his own hair and makeup and reported for duty in the maid-attire I had laid out for him. 

Summer and I spent most of the day outside as Kaylee completed his list of chores for us. Hand-washed delicates, polished heels, clean floors and windows, these were just a few items on Kaylee's list. The odd time he would come find us with pout on his face, asking if his anal plug could be re-lubricated. 

He wasn't wrong in asking and of course we allowed it. Prolonged use of an anal plug requires several re-lubings so it stays comfortable. As comfortable as an ass plug can be, that is. 😈

As the sun was setting, Summer joined me on the couch and we snuggled in to start a movie. 

I set up a training dick for Kaylee so when he wasn't serving us and was idle, he could at least wait with a realistic cock in his mouth or practice some fellatio.

Dreadfully, white-noise humiliating, but with his "clit" locked up he didn't have much choice in the matter. 

Of course while Kaylee was emasculated in the corner, with a dildo in his mouth, Summer and I had to remind him exactly what he can never have. 

Kaylee couldn't see but he could definitely hear. Between his loud wretches and gags on the cock, were Summer's cries and pleas of ecstasy, begging out loud for permission to cum. 

She was granted permission several times! She was so finger-licking delicious I couldn't help myself but to allow her orgasm. Plus, this gets some of her pent-up sexual energy released, before her maintenance spanking tomorrow. 

Equally as delicious, is ME! And now it was my turn to enjoy a hot, wet little mouth that is insatiable for my pussy and ass. 

Poor Kaylee got quite the earful as he continued to work that cock and practice his technique. The odd time Summer or I would call over to him, and remind him to kiss and lick the balls too. 

As Summer and I wrapped things up I called out to Kaylee and reminded him about that time he was fucked by the pilot, on my wedding night. 

"Would you like us to call him back for you sissy? So you can pleasure a real cock and take some dick again?" I teased. 

I didn't allow him time to remove the dick from his mouth to answer. 

"Or would you like Summer and I to fuck you before bedtime instead?" 

Kaylee removed the cock from his mouth and turned to face me, submissively. 

"May I please have your strap-on Goddess, and your strap-on please Mistress?" He politely asked us, while using our official titles. 

"What do you think Babygirl?" I purred to Summer. "Are you up for a spit-roast?" 

She giggled out loud as she always does... 

"Fuck yes I am!" she chirped. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Sunday Maintenance Ritual