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Hi.
The difficulties of being in service on a party.
As usual I DIDN'T write this story and haven't any claim on it. If
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Ciao
Nostrumo
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Allysyn One : Your introduction
by Tim Whetung
"Allysyn! Get in here this instant!!"
My Mistress calls! She sounds angry thought. "What transgression could I
have possibly committed?", I thought, quickly quashing the question in my
mind. A slave's lot is not to question, merely to serve and obey. I
quickly turned and went to Mistress, eagerly in fact, even though I knew I
She was angry. Passing by a hall mirror, I checked my uniform briefly so as
to avoid angering Mistress further. The tight French Maids outfit was all
in place: the short, black satin skirt, the black satin chemise with
ruffled white lace trim (low cut, to show my lack of cleavage), white lace
apron, maids cap perched on top of mu carefully coiffured chestnut brown
wig, petticoats to fluff out the skirt, black, seamed fishnet stockings,
black patent leather four and a half inch heels, elbow length black satin
gloves, and to top everything off, a two inch wide black leather collar
fastened tightly around my neck. "I hope Mistress would be pleased with my
outfit and my carefully applied makeup", I thought as I hurried to the
Sanctum, Mistress' bedroom.
I entered with my hands held behind my back and my head down as I had been
taught, looking at my shoes as Mistress spoke. "Allysyn, what is this spot
on my bedspread? Have you been playing with yourself in here, you nasty
little thing? You know that you are not allowed to touch yourself or to
enter this room without my express permission. And just look at you!"
Mistress walked around me, looking at me with disdain as she spoke.
"Stocking seams crooked, cap on improperly, clumsy makeup. Are you trying
to embarrass me in front of my guests this evening? Goddess only knows what
else is wrong with you today. Bend over and hold your ankles. Let me see
if you are in uniform correctly."
As I bent over, wondering how the spot had gotten there, I realized that I
was in fact out of uniform.
"You bad, bad girl! Did I say that you could put on panties this morning?
No, I did not. And where is yesterdays punishment? Did I say that you
could remove your butt-plug? No, I did not! You seem to be disobeying
orders much more frequently lately. I may have to send you away for more
training if this keeps up. For now, you will go to the Punishment Room and
assume the Position. You may walk there bent over like that for a start. I
will be there later, after you have had time to consider your behaviour.
Now get going you little slut!"
Bent over double is not the most efficient way to walk. I was very slow and
bumped into several of Mistress' guests as I made my way to the Punishment
Room. This did nothing to improve Mistress' mood. "You stupid wench,
you're so clumsy! Hurry up and get to the Room. You'll be getting double
the punishment for all this trouble you've caused!"
I entered the Punishment Room and assumed the position. This involved
taking off my outer garment, leaving me in a very tight red leather corset
with garters, and the fishnet stockings. Placing the panties in my mouth, I
knelt opposite the doorway with my knees spread as wide as possible. I was
in plain site of Mistress' guests as they walked past the door and made
crude comments about my position, to my utter humiliation. You see, in that
position it was plain to see that, though my garment, hair and makeup were
wonderfully feminine, my erect penis was undeniably male.
(continued in next message...)
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