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Chapter 1: Maid's Inspection
It was a typical Saturday afternoon where i had chores to complete around the house. It was now about 1 in the afternoon and i was assigned to feather dust the living room. Mistress had just informed me 10 minutes before that She had invited Guests over later in the day and i was to be on my best behavior. After curtseying in humiliation I quickly resumed my duties.
To give a brief description, i am essentially a male in his 20's interested in a BDSM lifestyle. That is why i now have residence with Mistress. Most of the week when W(w)e are not going out to BDSM clubs or otherwise bondage parties, i function as a live-in sissy maid. i have a list of daily chores with strict deadlines they must be completed by. Mistress makes sure that i am occupied all day from when i wake up at 7am until O(o)ur nighttime fun.
Of course with me being a maid, Mistress has enforced a rigid dress code that i must abide by under pressure of extensive punishment. This includes a tight padlocked corset that i have been trained to put on myself. i also wear an inflatable bra to enhance my overall feminine image as Mistress wishes. Under this i am usually instructed to wear light nipple clamps that stay on most of the day to tender my nipples. Over this i wear a frilly black French Maid's dress. The skirt i have on barely covers my ass so that when i bend over to pick something up it is an open invitation to receive a smack by Mistress' riding crop, which i am obligated to thank Her for.
I wear 4" leather high heeled shoes with silver bells that are padlocked and chained together to restrict movement. Working all day makes my feet ache, which entertains Mistress very much. i also wear a posture collar with tiny silver bells and D-rings for leashes. Sometimes when i have misbehaved, Mistress attaches a long leash to it and attaches the other end to an eyebolt to the ceiling so i cannot go to the bathroom while i am doing my duties, wherever i may be in the house. i usually wear some sort of gag in my mouth during the day, as i have been taught that maids should be seen and not heard. Today in particular I was wearing a large ball gag that i was being trained for with a harness that goes around my face and head. Atop my head i wear a French Maid's cap to show my humiliating devotion to being a maid.
Of course maids should serve and not be served, so that is why Mistress has me in a chastity belt for most of the day. This is worn beneath my pink silk panties which Mistress has taught me to understand all men should be forced to wear. Secured by a crotch rope is a butt plug in my ass, held there most of the day to make sure i am reminded of my place. Attached to the butt plug is a battery pack which is secured on my waist by a padlocked sash. The reason for this is that the butt plug vibrates during my duties to add discomfort. This display of devotion turns Mistress on very much, as well as it does me.
Behind my balls is secured an electrical ring which can deliver a painful shock. A battery pack is held by a belt on my left thigh. As i have been taught, Mistress shouldn't be burdened with raising Her voice to get my attention when She needs my presence. She simply uses a remote to shock me, which lets me know i must drop whatever i am doing and report to Her. I must usually search for Her, because a Mistress as gracious as Her shouldn't have to call out for me. If i cannot find her quickly enough, She grows impatient and delivers more, intensified shocks. It is a useful training tool as well. If my curtseys are sloppy or if one is warranted and yet i do not do one, a powerful shock lets me know i have made a mistake, which is usually followed by a severe punishment.
As i have been taught, a maid cannot be trusted to have much freedom, as one might touch her/himself for pleasure. During my duties i am almost always restrained with leather wrist cuffs (also with silver bells) which are not only chained together but chained to my posture collar's D-rings, which restricts me from touching myself anywhere lower than my nipples. Sometimes i misbehave and i must wear a device that secures around my neck and that has bars extending from each side with cuffs at the end, which my hands are locked in, completely restraining all arm movement. In these scenarios, i am instructed to put on my utility penis gag, which is secured in my mouth and has a slot in the front where many different maids' necessities can fit, such as a feather duster, so that i must use my neck and head to move it around.
Luckily today i only wore the wrists cuffs and was able to dust the room with my handheld duster. As i was dusting the coffee table, Mistress walks past me with a dominant strut to the adjacent room, obviously checking up on me as She passes by. i have learned that i must show respect and humiliation towards Mistress at all times, so i have been trained to immediately curtsey whenever i see her. Unless commanded directly to curtsey, i am allowed to rise from my curtsey in these situation and resume my housework. When Mistress passes me however, She pays no real mind to my curtseying, because W(w)e both know it is expected of me. She feels dominant and turned on knowing that someone fears her to this extent.
Mistress was an amazing woman. Though She was shorter than me, even when She wore heels, She knew she could make me feel submissive and obedient no matter what. She was slightly petite in body figure, but with an amazing natural bust that was very difficult not to stare at. Many punishments came from my glancing at her perfect tanned cleavage. She had great legs that She worked on throughout high school. She was a few years older than me as well.
Today She wore a leather corset which pushed up Her boobs so that Her cleavage was enhanced. She wore leather panties to show off Her legs, and in between the panties and the corset, Her bellybutton was visible with Her jewel piercing dangling from it. She wore a lot of jewelry on her fingers and around neck, as She came from a rich family. Her leather heels even had diamonds in them. As for Her silky black hair, she wore it in a ponytail today.
i resumed my duties of dusting the walls and the shelves on them. i hear Mistress' heels getting closer so i know She is coming back into the living room. i immediately turn around and curtsey. She walks up to me with Her dominant strut and stops in front of me in a relaxed pose and slightly tilts Her head up to look up at me and speaks.
"Slave, there's going to be a maid's inspection in 5 minutes. I want you upstairs in the bedroom," She tells me.
Her dark highlighted eyes intimidate me and suddenly i feel all the pain i am dealing with immediately double. Still i understand completely and immediately drop down in a curtsey. "Yeff Mifftreff," i say, as the ball gag restricts me from comprehensible speech.
As i go down She does not move but stares into my eyes and gets turned on by my humiliation, even as i go back up. "Good girl," She says. "Go back to work."
"Yeff Mifftreff," i reply again, and i go back to dusting the shelves. i hear Mistress' heels tap out of the room. Strangely, i hear Her come back into the room several moments later, so i curtsey again in Her presence.
"Ooh wait a minute." She walks towards me and commands me to turn around. i do so, and I feel Her reach for the butt plug battery back attached to the sash on my back. She intensifies the vibrating of the plug. "There we go. Okay go back to work." She pinches my ass cheek real hard so i flinch and i hear Her walking away again. Even though She is walking away i turn around and curtsey saying "Thank You Mifftreff."
i continue to dust the shelves and watch the clock for when inspection time comes up, while the butt plug vibrates painfully in my ass. Though maid's inspection is in 5 minutes, i know that the deadline for cleaning the living room has become shorter since maid's inspections last a while. So essentially i now have less than 5 minutes to clean the living room.
As i clean i must constantly be aware of my drooling, to make sure it does not drip on my uniform or even more importantly anywhere in the house. That is why i have a maid's handkerchief that is secured round my neck beneath my posture collar. i usually grab this to wipe the drool from my mouth, as i would hate to disappoint Mistress!
Five minutes are almost up, so i quickly put down my feather duster and walk as quickly as i can to the bedroom. Unfortunately, i did not finish cleaning the living room, so i know that i must now confess this and prepare for punishment.
i carefully climb up stairs, as the chain holding my heels together restricts. Remembering what time it was i knew i had about 20 seconds to get up the flight of stairs and to the bedroom. I raced upstairs, and received a couple shocks from the remote Mistress held. i entered the bedroom and saw Mistress sitting in Her chair with her legs crossed, holding a stopwatch, with the remote resting on the armrest. i stand in front of Her and curtsey.
She smiles and simply stares at me. i'm never sure what this means; She could be pleased or she could just be fucking with me. It's all a part of that psychological torture She loves to inflict on me, as do i.
"Slave you're 3 seconds early," Mistress says. A relief washes over me. Bare in mind that the butt plug vibrator is still pulsing in my ass and it is difficult to focus at all. "But I think all maids should be punctual, so being punctual is the bare minimum. you should be here early so you have time to fix yourself up before inspection, isn't that right slave?"
"Yeff Mifftreff," i respond. i have also learned begging for forgiveness or apologizing is futile, and it only annoys Mistress, unless She demands it.
"Now," She says as She rises out of the chair, riding crop in hand, "have you finished cleaning the living room?" She now slowly walks towards me.
"No Mifftreff." i feel a tremendous guilt. Each step She takes closer to me makes me feel that much more fear. i love it.
"Aw. you've been a bad slave then. What do you have to say for yourself? Hm?"
i ask for forgiveness but it comes out as incoherent mumbling.
"Tsk-tsk I know I know," She says, as She detaches the wrist cuffs from my collar and locks them behind my back. Then She attaches a cable to the chain between them and attaches it to an eyebolt on the ceiling. She then pulls on another cable to pull my arms up into the air, essentially leaving me in a strappado position.
She walks in front of me and crouches. She stares at me with an intimidating look very close to my face. She takes the riding crop and slowly licks its length, purposely trying to make me hard. my cock strains against its cage. She then stands up, almost rubbing Her cleavage across my face. This makes me even harder, though i feel more pain in the chastity cage.
She then unfastens my ball gag harness. As She takes it off, a huge glob of drool starts to fall out of my mouth. She takes my handkerchief and wipes it off. She bends over at the waist so that Her cleavage is in perfect view in front of my face and asks me looking into my eyes up close, "What were you trying to say?" She pivots Her head to the side so i speak directly into her ear.
"i beg for forgiveness, Mistress! i am an incompetent maid and i want to learn to serve you better! Mercy, please!"
A wide grin appears on Her face and she giggles to Herself. She then rises up and places a bucket beneath my head to drool in, as she goes to retrieve Her favorite gag for me to wear: a pink ball gag with a cartoon penis on the front. She goes behind me and prepares to put the gag in my mouth. But first, She hovers the end of the riding crop in my face. i kiss it to show my humility and respect for the riding crop. She then secures the ball gag in my mouth, checking in front if the cartoon penis is in clear view.
"Slave stick your ass out, I can't administer punishment if you're going to be lazy like this." She smacks me across the ass cheek and i comply.
"Good. Listen carefully. You're going to count off every hit and I expect a thank you for each one. Understand?"
"Yeff Mifftreff."
"If I hear anything other than a number or a 'thank you' you'll get a shock and we start over again. Okay?"
i aim my face to drool in the bucket, and reply "Yeff Mifftreff."
"Great."
She lifts up my skirt a bit, pulls down my panties to my ankles, and removes the butt plug with the battery pack. She places it on the floor and turns it off.
First She rapidly taps the crop against my ass, teasing me. After a short while, THWACK!
"1, thank you Mifftreff!"
THWACK!
"2, thank you Mifftreff!"
THWACK!
"3, thank you Mifftreff!"
THWACK!
"4, thank you Mifftreff!"
It continued onto 16 whacks, and then Mistress said, "I don't think that last one was hard enough. I think W(w)e should start over, don't ya think?"
i sigh deeply and respond, "Yeff Mifftreff."
"Don't worry slave I promise I won't mess up again."
After i counted 55 whacks, Mistress said she was not finished, and that She felt the punishment should ironically 'sink in'.
She took the cane off the wall, put it in front of my face, and pulled down my gag. i kissed it softly. She then shoved the ball into my mouth again.
With the same instructions as the riding crop, i counted off 30 whacks from the cane. My ass was on fire and riddled with welts. It could have been 10 whacks but i kept screaming through the gag, which pleased Mistress' ears but was against the rules. i should have known better.
She then unfastens the cable from my wristcuffs and locks them to the back of my corset with a padlock. The cable is then locked to my posture collar. i then stand up straight.
"Have you learned your lesson, maid?"
"Yeff Mifftreff," i say, followed by a deep curtsey which aches my entire body.
"Good. That means W(w)e can move onto inspection."
So this is inspection. Inspection happens with no particular pattern everyday, 7 days a week. It assesses my skills as a maid slave, as well as appearance.
First Mistress replaces the pink gag in my mouth with a ring gag. Then She puts on a cute pair of glasses as if She were a teacher in school inspecting homework. She also attaches a leash to the front of my posture collar, so that She can hold it tightly during inspection so that i know my place.
In her other hand she held Her riding crop. This served as a signal that i had to pay attention to.
"Straighten up slave, stand tall, time for your assessment," She says, followed by a whack on my balls.
i stand erect in front of Her then. "Good girl, let's see your cute curtseys now."
i am to look directly forward during inspection and not to move a muscle unless commanded to do so. Mistress held out the leash and tightly tugged on it to remind me of my place. i was waiting for the signal to curtsey, if i did it too late i would surely be punished for being a stupid maid.
She bends over and looks at my cock, noting it is very hard. She smiles and then stands up again. Without warning, She whips the riding crop down, making a loud whistling sound through the air. This sound was my cue to curtsey.
As i curtsey down, she examines my technique. During inspection and training, if i am commanded to curtsey as so, i must wait to be called 'back up'. Otherwise, i must bend my knees and remain in the curtseying pose until Mistress is pleased. This is the way a good maid obeys his/her Mistress/Master.
"Up," She commands. i quickly rise to the previous position.
"Let's try again." With leash still in hand, She takes the remote control from the armrest of the chair and waves it in my face.
"Ready? And..." She waits a few moments so that i am alert.
WHOOSH! The riding crop cuts through the air, and i drop down in my curtsey. To complete a proper curtsey, i remember i had to dip down with my legs crossed as much as possible, gracefully. Then i must present my boobs (the inflatable bra makes a large bust), while slightly bending my back forward. My head should not move at all, and must remain facing forward.
i remained in my position for almost a good half minute, when she finally commanded me to come up. The silver bells all over my body jingle as i come up.
"Excellent. Now stay still."
The actual inspection comes now. She walked around me, leash still in hand, noting any mistakes in appearance or posture.
"Feet together. A maid should always be proud of what she is." I receive a light whack against my balls.
She checks my chest to make sure i am presenting my boobs. She tugs on the nipple clamps beneath them to make sure they are not loose. In pain, i moan a little.
ZAP! I get a medium shock to my balls. i cry out in pain and lose balance a little, but quickly recover. "Hush darling," Mistress says.
She checks my maid's cap to see if it is sitting nicely atop my head. She then concludes the inspection by examining my cock. She bends over at the waist and lifts up my skirt. i cannot look down, but i know she has Her head under my skirt. I can feel Her warm breath on the head of my cock, and it arouses me to no end. my cock is pulsing in its tiny cage.
She loves to tease me, and notices my excitement. She giggles a little, still with Her head under my skirt. Then i can hear Her open Her mouth and Her tongue slowly extends to lick the head of my cock through holes in the cage. She lightly dabs Her tongue against the head. i feel like i'm going to explode, but i feel a sense of euphoria, a deep sexual pleasure. i start to breath harder through my ring gag and moan uncontrollably as Her tongue licks around the head lightly, and with Her breath warming my sensitive cock, which is trying to break out of its prison.
SMACK! my pleasure is interrupted by a sharp agonizing pain in my cock after Mistress smacks it with Her hand angrily. "Why are there precum stains on the inside of your skirt, slave?!?! Have you been trying to touch yourself without My permission?!?!"
i protest quickly but i can't through the ring gag, which makes speech impossible. It is followed by an intense zap to my balls from the ring on them, as Mistress had the remote in hand. i recover from the zap as quickly as possible and stand at attention again.
"Twirl around and give Me a curtsey you sissy!!!" i twirl around in place as commanded. When my backside is facing Mistress, She gives my ass four hard whacks. i cannot help but shout in pain. When i am facing Mistress again i gave a much deeper curtsey than usual. i remained in my dipped position as usual.
Mistress bends over at the waist again and looks down at my cowering face. She then puts Her index finger under my chin and tilts my head back more with Her nail. She lets spit fall from her lips into my wide gaping mouth, held open by the ring gag. i stick my tongue instinctually and catch her spit. my legs hurt from the position i've been holding in mid-curtsey. "Swallow it," Mistress commands. my tongue retreats into my mouth as i do as commanded. Mistress then rises from Her looking down at me and with a shout commands, "Up!"
i rise up. "You've been a very bad maid today, haven't you?" i incoherently respond with the usual response, accompanied by a quick nod of the head.
As mentioned before, there is a device Mistress has that restrains all arm movement that is locked around my neck. This device replaced the posture collar around my neck, and my hands were freed from my wristcuffs, only to be locked in the device with spreader bars on my neck. The cruelest facet of this device is that it is difficult to maintain balance. Like the posture collar, it had silver bells and D-rings for leashes, which were now appropriately attached.
"On your knees, slave," Mistress commanded. i complied and dropped to my knees in front of Her. She then sat in her chair and took off her glasses legs crossed with her boots in my face. my tongue hung out of my gaping mouth held open by the ring gag. "Get to work," She commanded.
i gratuitously cleaned Her boots with my tongue. i licked them up and down, on the sides, the underside, and top. i licked up and down the spike, and when Mistress wanted me to switch to the other boot She shocked my balls instead of telling me. A bad maid like me should learn to obey and please Mistress as much as possible.
After about 15 minutes She then told me to rise and get on my knees. She told me to wait in this position as She got up and walked off to another corner of the room. i was to look directly forward and not turn to see what Mistress was doing.
She came back and stood over me in my kneeling position, with a large black strapon dildo in one hand. She put it in front of my face and grabbed a fistful of my hair. She slapped my face humiliatingly with the cock a few times, teasing me, asking, "you want this cock in your ass? Hm? Do ya?" i kept on getting smacked and all i could do is nod quickly, anything to please Mistress.
She stopped slapping me with it and strapped it on around Her gorgeous waist. She then stood over me again with the cock directly in my face. She grabbed another fistful of my hair and pulled my head back a bit. She taunted me some more while zapping my balls. "you wanna suck this cock? Yeah baby? How about it, slave? you want it in your mouth?" i kept nodding my head rapidly and making grunting noises like a dog begging for a treat. My balls were getting zapped intensely.
"If you want it so bad come get it." i tried attacking the cock with my mouth, wanting to get it in my mouth as fast as possible, but Mistress held my head back by pulling my hair. She was taunting me! She enjoyed it, as She laughed loudly at me struggling to impale my head on this cock with my mouth, while i was still making grunting noises. She pivoted the cock making circle motions, so i had to chase it with my ring-gagged gaping mouth while she still had my head held back with my hair being pulled.
Finally she turns her waist and the cock is out of reach she lets go of my hair and delivers a hard slap to my face. "Silly slave, you can't suck this cock yet, you know you have to kiss it first!" i then feel another zap to my balls and Mistress laughs out loud again.
She then removes my ring gag from my head and tosses it aside. After closing my mouth and relaxing my jaw, i quickly utter, "Thank You Mistress!" She grabs my hair again and She sits in her chair, with the long black dildo standing tall and erect from between Her legs. She pulls my head towards it, so that my lips are an inch from the black head. i humiliatingly kiss it, humbly with respect for it.
"your saliva is the only lubrication you're gonna get, so I suggest you put some effort into sucking this cock."
Mistress then sets the stopwatch for one minute, which is all the time i have to lubricate the cock. i hear it start and immediately attack the cock with my mouth, but Mistress is still holding my head back by my hair. How She loves to watch me struggle for Her cock! She holds my head back an inch from the cock as i have my mouth wide open. She laughs hysterically.
Without warning She lets go and i end up deep throating the cock all the way, which makes her laugh harder. i try to retreat back so that i don't choke, but Mistress holds my head down now, still laughing. i go up and down on the cock with my mouth and try to suck it, still deep throating it. After about half a minute, She lets go. I retreat off of the cock and take a deep breath, choking. But i am running out of time! So i go to licking the shaft and the head, spitting on it, spreading the saliva, and sucking on it deeply to make sure Mistress' cock is well lubricated. i keep checking the stopwatch to see how much time i have left, which is almost up. Mistress admires my work and watches, entertained by my cock-sucking skills. i then receive several shocks followed by Mistress shouting, "Look at me with those eyes as you suck My cock, slave!"
i continue to deep throat the cock after groaning from the pain in my balls. i stare up at Her immediately. From my vantage point i can see Her breasts perfectly but i have no choice but to stare past them up into Mistress' blue eyes. i forcefully and rapidly continue to deep throat the cock for all its length, even after the stopwatch buzzes that time is up. "Okay you're done," says Mistress as she grabs me by the hair and pulls my face off her cock, but i want to make sure it's lubricated, so i struggle to keep sucking it, but all i can muster is a heavy lick up the shaft.
She leans forward so that W(w)e are face to face, with my hair still being pulled by Her. She looks into my eyes as i gasp for air and breathe heavily. She slaps me across the face. "What do you say, slave?"
"Th-thank You Mistress."
She then lets go of my hair and points to the bed. i rise to my feet and give a deep curtsey, then walk over to the bed. i collapse on it, with my ass high in the air and my face buried in the sheets. i hold myself against the bed with the bar collar. Mistress walks around me and shoves the ring gag in my mouth again. Then She pulls my head back by my hair and shoves in a long green dildo into my gaping mouth. "Hold this," She commands.
Of course before the fucking begins, Mistress likes to see my ass red and twitching, so She retrieves a flogger and mercilessly flogs me across my vulnerable ass for a few minutes. i am in a lot of pain at this point and when Mistress stops my ass is indeed twitching and completely red. i then feel something being placed on my back: the remote.
Mistress then hikes up my skirt and slowly inserts her 8" cock which i lubricated into my ass. It slides in smoothly, meaning i did a good job before. She grabs me by the hips and begins thrusting. Harder and harder she pounds my ass, for what seems like a half hour. my face is buried in the sheets and i am being forced into the bed more and more. Mistress grabs my leash and tugs on it, pulling me back and up. my screams of pain are muffled by the green dildo in my mouth, which i anxiously try not to let go. She continues to ram her dildo in my ass, and uses the remote on my quite a lot too. i can hear Her moaning from how turned on She is, as She goes faster and faster. When i grunt loudly from pain, She spanks me hard across the ass several times.
Finally, She takes out the cock after about an hour and stands by the bed. She reaches under my skirt and caresses my caged cock. It stiffens immediately and strains against the cage. She further rubs her fingers against the cage and giggles. i feel very aroused and excited, and my cock gets really hard. She rubs my prostate slowly and i am ready to orgasm completely. Then it is again interrupted by a swift smack across the ass. Mistress laughs.
She then reaches towards my face, undoes the ring gag and takes out the dildo. She plugs my ass with the dildo, and secures it in place by pulling up my panties. She grabs me by the leash and tugs on it. "Come on, come on boy."
i rise up on my knees and balance myself so that i sit on the edge of the bed, then i stand up. i get accustomed to the new member in my ass, and Mistress pulls me towards Her. When She stops walking She turns towards me and i immediately curtsey. "Thank You Mistress," i say with a defeated, exhausted tone. As i go down, She shoves her strapon cock in my face, and i instinctively kiss it yet again. i then rise up, as she stares into my eyes.
Mistress then retrieves the first gag i wore today, the harness one. She tugs on my leash so that i am at her level and secures it around my head and tightens it. She looks into my eyes and gives me a soft, sweet kiss on the cheek. She then turns and leads me by the leash out of the room, handing me my feather duster on the way out. "Come, maid. Someone still has some housework to do," She says and laughs to herself.
She examines the way i walk in my heels and comments, saying, "Oh but before that you're going to have to work on your shuffle there. you'll be having a little training session in the dungeon before O(o)ur guests come."
i respond, "Yeff Mifftreff."