Time for a Recap

Continued from: "Big Girl" Clothing

I am embarrassed to admit that I did not know what the term "recap", actually stood for. Thanks Google. Nor would I have pronounced it the way the Google lady did when I hit the little audio button.

re·ca·pit·u·late: to summarize and state again, the main points

Similar to SPAM? You know that stuff? The grotesquely coloured, gelatinous mold of meat. Google didn't get this one right, it actually stands for "spiced ham".

Arby's is another fun one. Arby's is a popular fast-food chain in the States. Raise your hand if you were today years old, when you learned Arby's is pronounced RB's, and R.B. - simply stands for Roast Beef.

Enough of my nonsensical rambling. I thought I would provide a RECAP post, just to ensure everyone is caught up on who's who and where everyone is. 

Summer officially moved in with me after we spent a magical few days in New Orleans. We foodie-explored, drank and fell in love with each other, over and over again. She is still a Flight Attendant for a major airline and I still manage a devious little side-business for her, where she sells her cabin-crew nylons and high heels to salivating foot fetishists.  

She and I have actually been house shopping. We're looking to move and create a new "Facility" for our clients, with exciting new fantasy spaces and more vanilla living space for Summer and I. To follow our beautiful journey together, these posts will help.  

Summer first comes into my life: Train the Trainer

Our sexual relationship begins to blossom: Summer's first time in the Dungeon

Fight Attendant Nylons: Selling used hosiery

I begin to fall in love with her: Can't say goodbye

My very first client, Bella, has officially become a collared slave. She has signed a contract turning ownership of herself over to me and thus far, she has been a spectacular little playmate. Summer really enjoys playing with her too, both in a Domme role and even as a submissive alongside Bella. 

I'm not sure what she does about her husband, when she comes home with welts on her body, her bare bum bruised a crimson red and striations on her wrists and ankles from braided rope. Or those times I send her home in a chastity belt and I keep the keys! lol 

Oh well...not my concern. She serves Summer and I very well, without complaint and she absolutely loves her role and the therapeutic BDSM that comes with it! With the following posts, you can follow Bella's transformation from an affluent, snooty housewife, to a drooling and collared anal slut. 

Her very first spanking as an adult: Bella Goth spanked to tears

 

She masturbated after being spanked: Shameful Arousal

She likes age regression: Bella and MDLG / ABDL

She likes anal and pony play: Bella's Pony Session

Bella finally gets collared: I own Bella as a sex slave

Bella also has an adult daughter if you remember? The tight-bod, juicy-arsed little dancer, Cassandra Goth. She almost got kicked out of her swanky performing arts school, until I took her in hand and gave her the spanking she greatly needed. She took a job as the receptionist to my BDSM studio that we refer to as "The Facility". Cassandra then turned into my personal stripper on the side, when she discovered that I had a special room, specifically for that purpose. 

We began a strict regiment of maintenance spankings with her, once a week in my office while I helped her to focus on her studies. Her new found discipline got her back on track and she was not kicked out of school. The double-edged sword to that story though, is that she had to leave both me and her part-time job behind to return to school in the fall. Every Sunday however, she takes the train home to have dinner with her family. Prior to going home she stops by my house, religiously, every Sunday, just to receive her maintenance spankings. 

She should be done her second year within a month or two and has expressed an interest to return to The Facility and resume her secretarial job. She also misses stripping for me and giving me lap dances, so she is more than welcome to come back! Cassie has been a bi-curious little plaything of mine before too, she has the confidence of youth, a chip on her shoulder and a bit of a potty mouth. More or less, she's an absolute weapon! Haha. You can read more about her escapades here:

First time meeting Cassie: Bella's Daughter Cassandra

Her punishment spanking: Cassie spanked severely

She's my Receptionist: Cassandra checks her Mom into my Facility

Summer school: Cassandra finds the strip joint

To cover Cassandra's receptionist role, her replacement has been a male, heterosexual slave of mine named Kyle. Or at least he used to go by Kyle. 

Inescapable chastity and orgasm denial soon led to him willingly wearing panties under his boy clothes for me. Hair removal came next, anal bleaching, full female outfits, sissy outfits and now he goes by Kaylee. With full hair and makeup done and in high heels, he performs the role of my slutty Secretary at The Facility. 

I've taken him as far as performing handjobs on male clients who qualify for this service, and he has sucked the cock of another sissy and swallowed his cum. He still has a long road ahead, to become my perfect little, sissy cock-whore, but we'll get there. 

When Cassie returns to her summer Secretary job, Kaylee will be demoted to a sissy maid. If you're interested in how a heterosexual, male submissive ended up in frilly pink dresses and high heels, you can follow Kaylee's journey here: 

Kaylee still identified as a male here, in Summer's Domina Debut

Long-term chastity started to change him: Darwinist Domination

Desperate to cum, two sissies jerk each other off: What would you do for the keys?

They finally suck each other's dicks: Should we let the sissy's cum?

Who's the other sissy that Kaylee performed a 69 with? Remember Andrew? Boyfriend of the fiery redhead, Katrina. Andrew was also a heterosexual, once alpha male, laced with a personality featuring toxic masculinity. Well his name is Tiffany now and he's laced in something else these days, literally, along with bows and satin and nylon.

His journey was an interesting one, which started with strict spanking, a personal trainer (Summer) and 24/7 chastity. Now, he knows what it's like to suck a cock and knows what it's like to have cum breath. Katrina has recently taken on a bull as her new boyfriend and the two of them cuckold and humiliate Tiffany frequently. 

This is Katrina's tattooed and hipster-bearded bull named Cole. Can you picture Tiffany kneeling before Cole and undoing his belt, his hands beginning to tremble, knowing that belt has been used on his own ass before, at the hands of Cole. Then unzipping his pants and taking his alpha cock into his sissy mouth, just to fluff Cole hard, so he can fuck Katrina right in front of him. 

Incredibly humiliating and emasculating isn't it? They have an awesome throuple dynamic. 

Let me see if I can get this right, Katrina told me the other day what the official "pronoun" is. Tiffany now identifies as a pussy-free, sissy cuckold. This means he's required to fluff Cole, possibly even be fucked by Cole. The only time Tiffany can taste pussy is from Cole's dick, after it's been inside Katrina. Other than that, from what I understand, Tiffany only gets to lick Katrina's ass, panties, feet and footwear, and pleasure for him means pegging, actually being fucked by a real cock, or sucking dick. 

You can catch up on the pussy-free, sissy cuckold below and how "Tiffany" came to be:

Summer meets Andrew for the first time: Train the Trainer

Andrew officially becomes "Tiffany": Mommy's sissy gets a new name

His first sissygasm: The elusive sissygasm

Katrina considers a bull: Sissy Maid

As for "The Facility" itself, business has been steady and the constant flow of money is an added bonus. If you love what you do for work, you'll never work a day in your life right? 

Most of the clients to my Facility are still predominately seeking adult discipline and spanking, for a multitude of reasons. With Summer living with me, we now offer a dual Dominatrix rate for the dungeon or a dual Disciplinarian rate for spankings. A handjob eligibility program started, with Kaylee jerking off the male clients after they've been spanked. This added perk has been wildly popular and another new revenue stream, pun intended ;)

I have been thinking about a male client, blowjob program, for after their spankings. It would be Kaylee's sissy mouth of course, not fuckin' mine! 

I hope this RECAP helped and you're all caught-up now. I'm about to go tell Kaylee that she's going to be sucking the client's dicks for money soon. Eeeee! *squeal* of excitement. 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: The Predicament of Chastity

 

Katrina has a Bull

Continued from: Frozen Ghost

While I was online, booking a flight and an elegant room in New Orleans, my searching was interrupted by a message from Katrina. Not even a "hello Mistress", which means she must be really excited about something. I'll replicate the text exchange here. Katrina is in blue. 

Where did you get the bedside, metal cage? 

Ahem...manners young lady! 

I'm sorry Mistress, good evening. May I ask where you obtained the bedside cage from Ma'am?

That's better Kat, and good evening to you. 

All my "acquaintances" who have been under my stiletto before, know that I insist on very formal language and impeccable manners when I am spoken to. Katrina hasn't been over my knee in awhile and it was an understandable mistake. But not one that will be forgotten...

The cage is a very secure and well-made model from a seller on Etsy huni. I'll send you a link.

You have a use for one of these now? Do tell...? 

Mistress! I have a BULL!!

Oooo, exciting Katrina, good girl! 

Our exchange continued on, all while she was frantically searching through Etsy for a BDSM, floor cage. She was disappointed when she actually found one that she liked, but came to learn the shipping would be four to six weeks. 

I guess she was eager to continue some cuckold scenes with her new bull, while her sissy Tiffany watched and listened from a cage. Very similar to what she and I simulated during: Sissy Sucks and Cucks 

I figured I'd help a sister out!

You can use my bedroom Kat, I'd love to meet your bull. 

OMG really? Mistress! That's so great. 

Plus, you and I are going to have a little "chat", about your texting deportment young lady. 

Yes Ma'am, I understand 😟 (yes, she emoji'ed a worried, pouty face).

Let me know when you need the room. 

Yes Ma'am, thank you so much Ma'am!!

The stage was set. After a few more text exchanges over the next several days, we worked out logistics and attire. Katrina, her bull and her sissy were due on Saturday, mid-afternoon.

When the three of them arrived, I kissed Katrina on the cheek while she turned to introduce me to this handsome, hipster-bearded gentleman named Cole. 

He shook my hand and addressed me as Mistress Andrea. "Hmm. A submissive bull perhaps?"

Tiffany didn't say a word, nor did anyone pay him any attention. He just knelt and waited in shame and disgrace. Katrina had him all dolled-up in a prom-style dress with over the knee, lace stockings and opera gloves. So pretty!

Kat and I began to talk as though the other two weren't even in the room. 

"Has Cole been involved in your bedroom activities before?" I asked her. 

"Yes Mistress, this won't be Tiffany's first time serving my bull and I", she replied. 

"And who, pray tell, wears the pants in this throuple?" I asked. 

"Me of course Ma'am!" Katrina giggled with delight before continuing. 

"Cole's dick is locked up too, always! He just gets to use it, on my terms and with my permission of course. Tiffany's only use is her sissy fuck-holes now". 

"Tiffany is still pussy free?", I inquired. 

"Oh yes Ma'am. My asshole and feet only Mistress, if he's lucky", she confidently replied. 

This certainly sounds like a great arrangement the three of them have. Poor Tiffany! Her feminization and status as a sissy slave seems to have escalated so aggressively. I guess I was partially the architect of that...oopsie! 

Katrina piped right up, wielding her female dominance brilliantly. 

"Cole, Mistress and I are going to her bedroom to change. Give Tiffany a spanking for me, on the bare. I want her nice and submissive for you before we begin".

"Yes Ma'am", he quickly replied. 

Ohhh, how dreadfully humiliating! Being hauled over the knee by your girlfriend's bull and spanked! All while dressed like a frilly little girl. I wanted to stay and watch this go down, like badly! 

We could hear the smacks from down the hall, the girly whimpering and Cole making Tiffany address him as "Sir". It was so hot to listen to! I could picture Tiffany's ridiculously frilly panties around his ankles, kicking his high heels in the air as his clitty cage ground into Cole's thigh. 

Once Kat and I had dressed in our battle gear, she went to fetch Tiffany and bring an end to his humiliating spanking. Tiffany was brought to the bedroom where we got our little sissy secured to the bed. 

We had him set up to lay here for awhile and feel the heat from his spanked ass, all while anticipating what's coming next and dabbing his soft panties with pre-cum. 

Meanwhile, it turns out Katrina stripped Cole fully naked, right down to his chastity device and positioned him in the bar to wait for us. I'm was so proud of Kat! What an absolute Goddess she has become. Two silly boys, wrapped around her finger. 

She made him mix us a Gin cocktail which he saw to, fully nude. Empress and Fever Tree of course, what else would a Dominatrix sip on? 

Cole returned to his position of submission as Kat and I planned our next moves. She asked me if I wanted to use Cole for my pleasure, or use Tiffany for my amusement. I declined both offers, I was just going to be a spectator on this one. 

Besides, my heart was somewhere else right now. **Insert dream bubble here**

We finished our drinks and all three of us went to the bedroom to release Tiffany. Before doing so, Katrina calmly explained to her shamed sissy, that he would be spanked over Cole's knee again, if there was any fussing or resistance. 

With that, she knelt to release Cole's cock, which hung limp and flaccid, ready to be used.  

"Alright Fluffer, get on your knees, you know the drill", Katrina said to her sissy. 

Oh my god! I listened on in sheer delight. "You know the drill", Fluffer!!?" Clearly she has done this many times before.

"Show Mistress what a good little cocksucker you have become", Katrina said. 

I watched on curiously, as Tiffany knelt before the towering presence of Cole. Tiffany kept his head lowered and I heard him wisp-out, 

"May I please suck your cock Sir?"

Cole replied with a "yes you may, Tiffany".

"Thank you Sir", Tiffany replied. 

I was now seeing that this was a little ritual or routine that these three do together. Like a scripted rule Katrina has put in place for them to follow. As the next thing that occurred, was Tiffany leaning in and planting a kiss right on the tip of Cole's cock, immediately after she said thank you Sir. 

Next came a little face slap and Cole's order of, "suck it bitch". 

Maybe part of the ritual too? I wasn't sure, but it was certainly enjoyable to watch this all play out. 

Tiffany did a standup job, fluffing Cole's cock which turned out to be a lot larger than I expected. It looked like a little chapstick in his chastity cage. I guess Cole was a grower. 

Tiffany worked the balls too, cradling each one into her mouth and holding the pose for a moment, while Katrina took pictures with her phone. 

After a little more fluffing, Katrina cut them off. Tiffany was cast aside to kneel and watch. I got out of the way too, so the two of them could fuck. 

And fuck they did! Wowzers. 

At one point she let Tiffany kiss and lick her high heels, all while Cole continued on Katrina. 

I guess that was the only female action this poor sissy would get tonight, as moments later she ordered Tiffany to face the wall in a timeout pose while Katrina rode Cole's dick.

She ended up getting herself off in this position and after a great deal of begging from Cole, she allowed him to finish inside her.

Almost immediately, she called Tiffany over and demanded that he clean up Cole's cock, which was coated with a sexual mixture of the pair of them.

She teased him and tormented him with the slick and still erect penis, telling him it is the only way he gets her pussy, off the dick of someone else. 

Once Cole was all cleaned up, Katrina very forcefully said, "get him hard for me, I want to be fucked again". 

Poor Tiffany went about fluffing once again, while Katrina stood back and watched. 

It took some serious head-bobbing, but Cole the swordsman, regained his erection and was ready to go. I helped Kat get Tiffany locked into the floor cage before I left the room. Clearly they were planning on carrying on this way all afternoon. 

"You three have fun now", I cheered out as I was leaving. 

"Kat, come see me when you're all done. We still need to have that...chat", I hissed. 

She pulled her lips off Cole long enough to squeak out a, "yes Ma'am". 

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: I have a plane to catch

 

 

 

Remember, be Girly!

Continued from: Happy Endings

"What do you mean you don't know how?!" I snapped at Kaylee, who was protesting and pleading with me, claiming he didn't know how to give a handjob. 

"You spent years, probably a decade or more, as a closet masturbator no? Before you came to me and we got that little thing locked up". I continued on my tirade. 

"You should have plenty of experience working a cock with your hands young lady!" I mixed in a feminine moniker.

I then had him show me how he would position his right hand around an erect penis. 

He certainly doesn't have what I would call "man-hands". Kaylee is from a generation of gaming in Mommy and Daddy's basement. His hands are soft and delicate. With the gold bracelet he's wearing and the nail polish that matches the dress, my male clients won't mind. 

Besides, they're getting released from chastity for this. I'm sure they'd fuck a warm apple pie if it meant they could cum. Silly boys!

Kaylee bathes or showers only in an environment that I control and under my supervision. I ensure that all shower products are made for women, deodorant included and I even make him use intimate wash on his locked "clitty" and his bottom hole. 

Make-up and hair get done next, which he is slowly learning to do on his own. Then I have his work attire laid out for him. 

He looks the part, he smells the part, his features are soft and feminine. He just happens to have a locked-up penis between his legs that he rarely gets to use, that we refer to as a "clit". 

Secretly, he does enjoy this role and his status as a sissy slave. It's his kink and his fetish to own and embrace. He just needed a little help at the beginning, months and months ago, to truly embrace what he is. 

I would never judge him for what he enjoys. 

We made our way down to reception so I could dictate to Kaylee, how I wanted this new process to be set up. He took his seat and began to type bullets of how I want this to work. 

• Only male slaves who have been in chastity for longer than 30 days, will qualify for a happy ending after their spanking
• Kaylee will offer happy ending services, only to male slaves who qualify
• The service will cost an additional $20.00
• Kaylee will administer the happy endings, via handjob only

"Make sense Kaylee?" I asked. 

"Yes Goddess", he replied. 

"The client due today Kaylee, who is it and how long have I had him locked up?" 

This afternoon you have Brandon, Goddess, and he has been in chastity for 42 days", Kaylee responded. 

"Oh good! Call Brandon. Tell him there is a new service at the Facility he qualifies for and ask if he's interested. Don't tell him WHO, will be doing the handjob, clear?" I ordered. 

"Yes Goddess Andrea". Kaylee squeaked out in defeat. 

He was too far down the rabbit hole to turn back now. Kaylee knew he could safeword out with zero repercussions, but he elected not to. 

Before long, the extremely pale-skinned Brandon, was in the waiting room. Kaylee's heart must have been pounding out of his chest. Brandon had accepted the new service of a happy ending to compliment his spanking, especially having been denied for almost 45 days. 

After his anticipation time in the waiting room with Kaylee, I got Brandon into the spanking room and onto a pouting stool, facing a wall. 

I returned to Kaylee and left Brandon fully naked and trembling. 

Kaylee was a bit panicked, asking me what he should do and how. 

"Remember huni, you are a girl now. A pretty and sexual girl. Brandon will want to feel your feminine energy and seduction", I explained to him. 

"The clients are vulnerable and ashamed after they've been spanked. They'll be looking to regain some of their shattered masculinity, in an act of toxic aggression. Aim the cock at your face huni, right when he's about to spurt. Just keep your glasses on!" I said to Kaylee. 

"A facial, Goddess?" Kaylee cried out in embarrassment. 

"Yes huni, give yourself a facial. We want to take good care of our clients and ensure they feel important and cared for. Brandon will enjoy your soft hands and the opportunity to cum onto your face", I cooed to Kaylee. 

"Yes Goddess Andrea", he finally acquiesced, with his eyes lowered. 

I went into the punishment room to deal with Brandon, asking him if he was ready. I unlocked his penis before we began, so he could feel the sensation of my leather pants against it. 

He got a first class hiding! His poor, pale skin marked up so easily and rapidly. 

I gave him 30 minutes of cornertime when his spanking was finished, up on the stage with Kaylee monitoring. 

Kaylee was paying close attention to the countdown too! He knew that when the timer was up, it was happy ending time. 

"Remember, be girly". I whispered to Kaylee as I left the room. 

I had previously told my sissy Kaylee, where to do the handjobs and how, the rest was up to her. She remembered to be girly, with her little high heels kicked up and dainty ankles crossed. 

Before long, Kaylee's face and glasses were coated in streams of hot, pent-up, cum. 

Such a good girl. Look at that face covered in load!

I let Kaylee keep $5.00 from her handjob, and all future handjobs, just to keep her feeling a bit trashy! 

Hehe

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Collaring Ceremony

The Leaves are Changing

Continued from: Should we let the Sissy's Cum?

With our sissy "girls" idle and safely tucked-away in bondage, Katrina and I retired to my personal chambers to deal with our little arousal problem. 

Watching our silly sissies suck each other off and cum into each other's mouths had us extremely horny! 

Kat went down on me and skipped all stages of foreplay, she went right for my clit. Fuck me! Did I ever cum.

I pinned Katrina's wrists down and returned the favour. I soon had her beautiful sheen, cascading off my lips. 

We chewed up around 45 minutes, going down on each other and waiting for our sissy's to "re-load". She even gave my asshole a nice, deep fucking with her tongue. Such a good girl!

We entered the sissy bedroom once again, to check on our idle girls. Andrew, who wasn't gagged but was locked in a cage, dropped his safeword of "yellow", as we entered the room. I knelt down to confirm it was in-fact a safeword moment. 

We got him out of the cage immediately and Katrina took him out in the hallway to chat where he upgraded his status to "red" and done. She returned a short time later and told me she was taking Andrew home. Apparently he couldn't rebound back into role, after his orgasm. And I think he suspected we were going to peg the pair of them (yes that was the plan). 

"See, these fuckin' male subs!" I said to Katrina. "It should be permanent chastity and anal only for these pathetic sissy bitches", I vented further. 

"Ya no kidding", Katrina said. "I know you warned me this would happen Mistress. It makes me want to find a bull even more now and keep him locked up forever", Katrina frustratingly advised.

"Just remember Kat, no punishment for him safe-wording out. He has to know that there's no negative repercussions in doing that", I reminded her.   

I kissed Katrina goodbye and saw the two of them out. Safe-wording doesn't mean Andrew's dick gets unlocked, it just means that his session ends. I kept the keys to his device as they left. 

I returned to Kaylee to unlock his shackles and remove the dildo that was up his ass. I told him the session was over but had him lick my boots while we chatted. 

"Kaylee, I need a secretary. A receptionist. You know, Cassandra's role, when she checks you in for appointments downstairs?" I said to him. 

"I'd like this to be you, since you are almost completely passable as female", I added. 

It was a sad truth. The leaves on the trees were starting to change colour, Autumn was upon us and with that, it meant Cassie had to return to school. We both had a little ugly-cry the other day, when we had to bid each other farewell, but Cassandra was adamant that she wished her maintenance spankings to continue. 

Without fail, Cassie would make it home on the train every Sunday, to have dinner with her family. Sunday's became her maintenance days. She would come to my office for her spanking first, then go see her family for dinner afterwards.

I think her Mom Bella, caught on, watching Cassandra wince and squirm on a sore bottom throughout their Sunday dinners. 

Occasionally Bella would be in the same boat, trying to keep a straight face and hold normal conversation with her husband, while nursing a sore bottom. It would be more efficient for me if I just spanked Bella and Cassie together! Maybe I'll suggest that to the pair of them.  

Cassie was still given 20 minutes in the corner before her spanking and 20 minutes after. Since she wasn't doing any summer-school extra credit anymore, we eliminated the need for her to dress in proper school attire. Sometimes she was spanked bare naked, other times her jeans and panties would come down and every state of undress in between.

The conclusion of her maintenance appointments always ended in snuggles and kisses. If we had enough time before her dinner, she'd treat me to a little dance too. I think she missed my strip joint! Haha

As for Kaylee, he was predominately used to wearing frilly sissy clothes in baby pink and white, everything had bows and ruffles. I decided to take him shopping for some new bras and panties, options a little more "grown up". We also got him some professional, Secretarial outfits with hosiery and high heels in his size.

Of course I made him try things on in the stores and have the sales ladies help pick out his bra and panty sets while his face burned with embarrassment.  

He wore little B-cup, falsey tits in his bras. With his make-up heavily applied and a high-quality wig in place, he was just about passable as female. 

Of course he was dreadfully humiliated, being my feminized Receptionist, but with his little clitty locked in a chastity device, I still made the rules. 

Sometimes he needed extra motivation over my knee and he was in no-way as proficient as Cassandra was, but at least I didn't have to pay him.

His payment was the occasional moments when I let him lick my bare asshole, or kiss my high heels. 

I even got him a little desk name-plate, with pink hearts on either side of the name: 

💕Kaylee💕

Mistress Andrea

xoxo

Continued in: Summer requests a MDLG weekend