Author: sissie billie

Master arrived just after 6 and hearing the gates open, I hurried to the front door, quickly checking myself as I passed the Hall Mirror.  Sir parked his car and I opened the front door for him, bobbing a suitable curtsey for him as he entered.

“Evening billie, my bag is in the car..”  Usually Master would bring his bag in with him and drop it at the door.
“Yes sir, would you like a drink before I get your bag?
“Yes Please, I’ll have a Whisky and Soda.”
I closed the door and then went to get Master his drink.  as I served it to him he told me collect the back and put it in the Bedroom (the Master bedroom) and run a bath and let him know when it would be ready.

I quickly left to fetch the bag and then to run the bath.

I’m quite comfortable moving about outside our house while dressed.  we are at least a mile from the next set of houses and we are screened from the road by trees and the access gate is slightly offset from the house, so the chances of a sissy maid being seen by a passing car is low.

Once the bath was ready I reported to Master and he told me to present myself for inspection.  I stood in front of him, with legs straight and together and my hands behind my back I looked slightly down so that I did not establish eye contact.  Master stood up and even with my 4″ heels he was still a good 2″ taller.

“Look up billie, lets see how you have done with the makeup, Mmnn, not too bad, your not going to pass are you sissy? but it isn’t a bad effort.  Alice wants you to wear more makeup and the wigs, you are going to become more feminised, my dear little sissy cuckold.”

This wasn’t a surprise but I wasn’t expecting it to start so soon.  I expected a more gradual ramping up.

“Show me your nails?”  I presented my hands and then slipped my shoes off so that Sir could see my painted toes through my stockings.

“Nice colour, sissy, goes with your painted cocksucking lips”  this was said almost as a laugh.

He moved behind me and lifted my skirt, “nice knickers” and with a yank pulled them down “but I don’t think you’ll need them for this evening!  You’ll have duties to cover later since your lovely wife isn’t here”.  with that his hand went to the crack of my arse and one of his fingers tapped the base of the buttplug that was fitted in my sissy home.

“Did you get everything you were tasked with?”

“yes Sir, They are all in the guestroom, along with the receipts Sir”

“Good Gurl. now kneel and show me your subservience”

I knelt and undid Sir’s trousers and lowered them to the floor, he didn’t have any underpants on and I was faced with Sir’s cock.

in a quiet voice I asked if I could show my submission and emasculation by sucking his cock.  He granted permission and a took his 6″ flaccid cock into my mouth and started to lick and suck.  it started to harden and thicken and after a short period I had a full mouth of a Master’s cock.  I continued to slowly suck and Master looked down at me.

After a few minutes he made me stop and he with drew from my mouth. He stepped out of his trousers and removed his shirt dropping it on the floor next to me.

“Enough, I’ll go and have that bath now.  I want my clothes washed and Ironed ready for Monday Morning when I leave for work.  Lay out my dressing gown and unpack my bag while I have the bath.  I want dinner at 8 and don’t over do my steak…” and with that he walked naked out of the room and upto the bath.

later I was busy working on dinner and I heard Master come into the living room.  He put on some music and my guess was that he would be reading from his kindle.  He called through to me for a Glass of wine and I quickly brought it through to him and then returned to my cooking and preparations.

Just before 8pm I presented myself at the door of the lounge, curtseyed and informed Master that Dinner was ready to be served.  The table was already laid with the chips and vegetables already on the table along.  As Sir sat down I poured a glass of wine and then went to get the steak which had been resting on the side.  I plated it and served it with a small gravy jug of peppered sauce.  Master thanked me and I was dismissed.  I withdrew to the corner of the room behind Sir and waited until I was needed.

I twice topped up the wine glass and as he finished  his meal I stepped forward and cleared the plate.  I returned to clear the other bowls and then served dessert.

Once Sir had finished he told me to get everything tidied away and washed.  I was to go and get changed into the items that were in the top drawer of the dresser in the Guest room, Madam had placed them there the previous night while I was ironing her clothes and packing her bag.  I was told that I could remove my wig but I should check and re apply my make up.  I was to be back in the lounge by 9.15pm.

with the dish washer loaded and running, the table cleared and cleaned I went to get changed.  I found a bag in the drawer and opened it, inside was a long sleeved opaque body stocking with an open crotch, my black body shaper body, one of our spandex black hoods with the eyes and mouth openings and a black leather collar.  I dressed quickly and re-applied my makeup and added my shoes.  There was also a set of fingerless elbow length gloves in the bag. I added these once I was ready.  I caught look in the mirror and was the very image of a black nylon clad gimp.

I went to the lounge and found Sir stretched on the sofa with his dressing gown laying open watching the tv.  there was one of the seat cushions from one of the armchairs on the floor infront of the sofa and I was pointed to kneel there.

As I knelt he fully opened his dressing gown and placed a hand on the back of my head and pulled me to his crutch and he held his cock for me to take into my mouth.

“nice and gentle now billie, no rushing, I’ve got all night and I’m not in a rush to cum as yet, so nice and slow if you please….The only rule is that you don’t take the cock out of your mouth.”

I settled into my task, slowly licking and sucking.

I had now idea how long I was there for when the telephone rang, I looked sideways at the handset but Master spotted my look and put his hand on the back of my head and forced me down on his cock, I gagged almost immediately.

Master picked up the handset while holding my head impaled on his cock with the other hand.

“Alice! how are you my darling!  You arrived safe and sound?  Wonderful….” Master released the pressure on my head but directed that I should continue to suck, he eventually released my head and I continued under my own direction.

Master chatted to Alice for quite some time and then the conversation clearly turned to me.

“Oh billie is a bit busy at the moment to come to the phone, he has his mouth full at the minute.  Yes he does look like a gimp in his outfit.  No his makeup skills and efforts weren’t too bad actually he clearly has learned but he probably had a way to go yet.  Its alright he hasn’t made me cum yet I’m saving that for later when I fuck the shit out of the cuckold. I imaging that his little clit is drooling fluid at that thought.” and with that Master gave a little laugh. “No baby, he is doing a lovely job of keeping me aroused at the moment, it’s not up to your standards of a blowjob but as you said it will keep me ticking over until you are back on Sunday.  Yes I’m staying sunday night, You don’t think that I’d want to miss fucking your lovely married pussy and arse, do you?  besides I’m hoping you’ll be back randy and horny after your weekend away? Splendid, I’ll make sure that billie has plenty on lube on hand for us…”

The hood hid my shame as they spoke about me and also their sex life and plans.  Madam’s sex drive is high and she needs Sir to keep her satisfied and fulfilled, I help to ensure that they are both able to enjoy that requirements.  Master continued to chat for a time and then the call ended with the usual final parts of a phone call of “Love you! and see you on Sunday!” at the same time my head was forced back down fully on Master’s cock almost as a part of the final humiliation that I was not part of the conversation and that I should remember that I am the submissive in the relationship.

Sir eventually released my head and I caught my breath, Sir’s cock still in my mouth and I continued with my task.

“Ok billie, you can stop, rest for a moment.  It’s your bed time.  go and get yourself washed and bathed and make sure that you are clean (I knew what was meant – douche myself)  Alice put some bed clothes for you in the second drawer.  make sure you are in bed by 11.20 as I’ll be up to tuck you in.  If you are a good gurl you’ll get to appreciate why your Mistress loves my cock so much won’t you?”

All I could say was “Yes Sir, thank you Sir” and with that I was dismissed.

To be continued…..  

Thursday Evening saw me packing Madam’s bag for her weekend away with her Mum, sister and 2 nieces.  She gave me direction what she would need and I ensured that it all went into the bag and then loaded it into the car for her.

Friday morning saw Madam leave for work at her normal time and as I kissed her good bye and hoped that she had a good weekend, she reminded me that I had to go and see Master at his office at 9am – “Don’t be late!”.

I finished tidying up after Madam’s breakfast, checked my watcha and then went and got changed for my visit to Master’s work place.  my underwear was a white bra, white suspender with matching panties and some barely black stockings, nothing fancy or elaborate. over the top went one of my blue work shirts, a pair of dress jeans and a tweed jacket.  I also threw in a light weight jacket so that I could go shopping for the weekend groceries after my visit to Master had been finished.

Master’s office is on the northern side of Milton Keynes, on a mixed industrial estate with a mix of office buildings and small industrial units.  I managed to get their in good time and managed to park fairly close to his offices, which can be difficult at this time of the morning.  I walked into the main office at 8.55 and was met by the woman that acts as his PA/ admin clerk.

“Morning Mick, John should be free shortly he his just reviewing a software package with one of the teams.”.  Joanne, the PA, has met me a good few times from visiting Master’s work place and also from the fact that I’ve done a few bits of real work for his company – mainly audits and account reviews.  The fact that Master was doing a review could mean that I may have a bit of time to wait, but thankfully by 9.10 things had finished and Master was now free.

“Morning Mick, glad you could make it, I’ve got a few things I need you to help with and to get your opinion on, we’ll just grab a coffee each and we can crack on.  Joanne, this should take about half an hour – no disturbances while I go through a few ideas with Mick.  If anything comes in that can’t wait buzz it through on the phone, Thanks.”  and with that I was ushered into the office, with the door shutting behind me and a well oiled bolt locking the door.

“How are you billie?  is Alice all set for her weekend? ”  The change in tone was immediate, not nasty but more firm.  he had now sat down at his desk but motioned that I should stand to the side of the desk.

“I’m fine thank you Sir,  yes her bag was packed and I think that she is looking forward to seeing the girls” (our nieces).

“Good, now first things first, you are still caged – Yes?”

“Yes Sir”

“Good show me!”

I removed my jacket and opened my shirt and dropped my trousers, I was now red faced as I lowered my panties to show my wife’s lover that I was still caged in the chastity device.

“Disappointing billie, why are you wearing white underwear?”

“I thought that it would be alright to wear while I went shopping….”

“Black! you should wear black lingerie, shouldn’t you?”

“Yes Sir, sorry sir..”

“Its alright, I’ll deal with that this evening.  Now this weekend Alice has kindly offered me to use her house and her submissive, Yes?”  I nodded “so put your clothes back on and sit down and we will discuss what the plan for the weekend will be.”

Having sat down I opened my note book and started to write Master’s instructions.

Master would arrive at “His” weekend residence at 6 pm, the maid would be expected to meet him at the door and collect his bag.  The maid should be in her short French Maid uniform with appropriate underwear (I made sure that it was all black!) and that I should also be plugged with one of my metal jewelled plugs.

Master made it clear that I was to make sure that I wore a wig and make up for the whole weekend.  he would tell me when I could go without the wig.

He would like a Steak for dinner that night with a bottle of red wine and would like to eat at 8pm.  I was free to choice what type of steak when I went shopping. Master made it clear that he would be dining alone but he would require the maid to be on hand to top up the wine etc.

He “suggested” that I should consider either a soup or a salad for my evening meal.

I noted it all into my book.

I was told not to bother with anything for Saturday night as he would order a take-away for us both.  but I was to collect an upto date menu from the Chinese that delivers in our area today. I nodded and waited for the next instruction.  Sunday dinner would be on Sunday evening once Alice got back and Master would be staying Sunday night, so I should do a traditional roast for her and Master.

“Now billie while you are out shopping, today I want you to treat yourself.  I want you to go and purchase the following:”

   2 x lipsticks, of different shades of red.
   lip liner
   lip gloss
   eye liner
   mascara
   2 x eye shadow, of different colours
   3 x colours of nail varnish – a black/ blue and 2 types of red.

any other cosmetics you might want such as foundation and also the means to remove the make up and nail polish.

   A small bottle of cheap perfume
   some costume jewellery – one being a choker and some rings
   a silver ankle chain

   2 x light white blouses
   A short skirt – ideally leather or vinyl PVC and it should be above the knee
   a small black clutch purse.
  a new pair of 60 denier black Opaque stockings

“So billie, a bit of retail therapy for you, I don’t care if you go high end or charity shop for these item, but I want you to purchase all of the items and have receipts for them.  you may already have some of the make up but purchase new and again have the receipts for them.   You can put all of your purchases in the guest bedroom for the weekend as that is where you will be sleeping.”

“I want you fully made up when I arrive and that means fingers and toe nails painted matching colours. you can wear your anklet and some of the perfume. you can also wear the “sissy” choker that I got you for Christmas, that should be quite appropriate for you, don’t you think?”

“Yes Sir, thank you Sir.”

“I think that’s enough, you have shopping and groceries to get, a busy morning I think.  Oh one last thing, take your socks off and give them to me.”

Master knew that I would now have to do all my shopping with no cover to my socking clad ankles.  I passed the socks over and replaced my shoes. and with that I was show to the door and as it opened we were back to being John and Mick.  I was waved on my way and I headed to the car mentally working out where to go to start the shopping.

Part of me thought that I should go over to Bedford to do the shopping as it is a bit further from home and that there would be less potential embarrassment and also the potential of being recognised.  I stopped for a moment and then thought about it.  I don’t do a lot of shopping in Milton Keynes and also I don’t have a big social circle locally to accidently encounter in Milton Keynes.  most of my social group are people that I know via work and the rest are in my home areas of Leicester and down in Kent.  so it was a case of sod it lets go sissy shopping in Milton Keynes.

My first choice was to head to the centre of town and get the make up, where does Madam go for make up, well it would be Boots and Debenhams.  but as I parked up and headed to the shops I noticed Superdrug and had a quick look inside and found that it had everything that I would need.

While I noticed that I was get a few strange looks from staff and customers as this “man” was picking out make up, they looked less worded as I consulted my list – clearly I was a henpecked husband doing my wife’s shopping or so it may appeared.  one of the girls came over just as I was finishing “can I help?”
“Eh, Oh yes please, I need to find some foundation.”

“Ok they are just here, what skin type is she?”

“I say very similar to mine”  probably the one statement that may give me away.

The young lady didn’t flinch and simply and professionally continued and pointed out what they had and explained the pros and cons of each type.  once I had the information I made a selection and picked up some nail polish remover and some sponges and cotton pads and followed her to pay for my items, making sure that I had a fully itemised receipt.

I decided to head to one of the several charity shops to try and find my clothing items.  my first 2 shops didn’t have suitable things in my size but did have a  good selection of cheap costume jewellery and allowed me to pick up a couple of rings with sparking cut glass while not being too much of a “Liberace” moment.  I then headed to Debenhams to pick up the stockings.

Leaving there I came out and found the Age UK chartity shop and that was a real gold mine.  I managed to find light white blouse, which was quite thin and also a white satin blouse, both in my size of 18.

a casting eye also spotted a section of pvc/ faux leater.  a quick rummage and bingo! a size 16 faux leather skirt, it looked about the right length and at £8 I wasn’t going to argue.  on the way to the till I saw a batch of handbags and clutches, one was a black suede clutch bag, a little bigger than Madam would have chosen but I wasn’t going to miss it to go looking else where.  so my purchases along with a couple more items of cheap jewellery I was £40 lighter but I had everything apart from the ankle chain.

a high street jewellers provided a plain thin silver chain that would be just the trick.  with the purchases complete it was of to do the food shopping and I was back home for 1pm.

I now had to put my purchase away in the guest room across the landing from Mistress’s Bedroom.  The clothes were hung up  in the wardrobe and the make up was laid out on the dresser infront of the window.  I returned to the kitchen and put the groceries away and did some food prep ready for the evening, preparing Master’s meal and also to prepare something for me.

With things all complete I now turned to get myself ready as I felt that there would be a lot more things to get ready with.

I’ve have to be really honest, I do wear some make up regularly  at Madam’s instruction I will wear some light make up, it was clear that I would be required to wear a lot more than normal, so it would take a lot more time and a lot more effort to get ready.

An enema followed by a shower and very close face shave were the first orders of the preparation.

wrapped in a towel I then sat down to prepare, a wig stocking covered my hair.  Apply the foundation and paint toes and finger nails a rather bright red polish.

then the biggest issue for me would be getting the eye liner on without poking my eye out!  it took me a few goes and then the Mascara followed by the eye shadow which was a real disaster on the first attempt so off it came and reapplied.

The lips were a major problem so I took time to use the lip liner to create the edge to my lip out line.  lipstick was added, removed, reapplied, removed and finally reapplied! and then the lip gloss to help seal it on.

Lastly was one of my wigs, these are not the best quality and Madam has said that in the future we will get more serious about getting better quality or professional wigs for me to wear on a more long term basis.  but for this occasion I went for a short black bob wig.

all of this took me to about 4.30 pm so I went to get dressed for the evening with basque, stockings panties, the velvet choker.  I added the ankle chain and inserted my butt plug and then put on my maids uniform with its underskirts that pushed out the skirt, exposing my stocking tops.

A quick check in the mirror, I was still a beta sissy in a French maids dress but I was clearly not a male.  the make up and wig had changed my appearance and while I would not be female or even a drag act, I was clearly a feminised beta male.  Master had clearly made me achieve his aim of continuing my emasculation.

It would now be a case of waiting to find out what the rest of the weekend would hold for me.

Afternoon Folk, we are still alive and we are still blogging – even after a few issues that appeared over the last couple of weeks.

we’ve now been formally blogging for about 18 months – 12 months on word press and 6 months here on blogger.  We like it, we both enjoy adding our stories and our rants and mad thoughts out into the cyber world for people to read, look at, comment about or to just ignore.

we’ve been using online pages for a while – over 10 years, probably starting with Yahoo Groups many years ago, then onto Flickr and then playing with a few other platforms until we decided to take the plunge and go to a proper blog.  we also rationalised some of the other site that we used and went for Pintrest for photos and image interests/ collections and Tumblr as quick short blog type (short phrases or one liners) with an image.

All was great until Pinterest started to suspend our account and with a bit of a purge (downloading images) we got the account back and running.  Then we had the WordPress issue, which I have ranted about previously, I’m sure that it wasn’t all about the content but more about getting us to move to a pay site.  I’m even more convinced about this now having spoken to several other bloggers with “Adult” or NSFW blogs that were forced into the same position, even after significant content and log purges, one friend went so far as to remove all content and replace with blog entries with pictures of cats and the headlines from the local news paper as a test and still found the suspended blog deleted.

All very frustrating.

Then there was the Tumblr purge of NSFW content, that was a panic to get the blog entries off and the move to another site, we went for Bdsmlr, it was just developing and while it has a few teeth problems it is getting better – it will do as a home for the moment.  we stil have our Tumblr page but it is mainly for keeping contact with some of the people that I talk with via their messenger system – if they haven’t been deleted, we remain under threat to be deleted from Tumblr but we will see what happens next.

So far Blogger has been OK to us apart from being contacted about one of our images that was used in a post and at that point we became nervous but it turned out it was an individual that wanted a image removed due to copyright – not a problem a quick edit and everyone seems happy.

however that little scare has made us just take a moment to stop and look at what we are doing.

while we have several public boards on Pintrest we now have more that are hidden
We are more careful about what we put on Bdsmlr, mainly doing shares and also going for art work images, I’m sure that we will get back to posting good and full range of images with short sharp statements in the near future but we want to make sure that this almost “inquisition” type of crusade against adult blogs and pages has settled down.

We have also been looking at identifying a platform that will support out type of blog – we aren’t going as Blogger seems to be happy with us here at the moment but it is just in case we need a bolt hole.  but if things do change we will let people Know what we are upto –  so that is my cyber frustrations.

My physical frustrations are a bit more “pressing”.  I’ve been in chastity since before the new year and I still have a month to go before my next release.  I’m very much at the “drippy” stage and even the vibrations from hoovering the bloody lounge can set me off (and the fact that I’m doing it in a French maids uniform and stockings???!!!!

However Madam does set me a daily task and this is where I use Pintrest, Tumblr & bdsmlr, I must find 10 images – JPEG or Gif that either turn me on or would turn Madam on.  I need to be able to explain why I chose them or what the reason is that makes them a turn on or makes them of interest.  If Madam feels that I have not be good enough in my selections then I will have entries put in my punishment book to be reviewed on Thursday night at my weekly performance review in Madam’s Study.

Madam sets this task to ensure that I am kept horney and frustrated as it does turn her on to see me struggling with my chastity.

a sample of todays selections is below:

so I wonder if this sample will stop me from being punished, it certainly doesn’t stop me from dripping.

Oh well, it’s just a frustration.

Regards

billie

This week will be a busy period as I will be made to be reminded and admit where I am in my relationship with Madam.

This started on Friday evening when Sir arrived at 6pm.

Greeting Sir at the door and welcoming him to Madam’s Home, bobbing a curtsey and showing him to the lounge and to Madam.

I knelt and complied, Madam sat on the sofa watching me, smiling.  I undid Master’s trousers and found that he was “commando” underneath and was now staring directly at his cock.

my wife then spoke “go on dear, take it in your mouth and show me and John your submission.”  it wasn’t a command or an order, it was a gentle statement and I complied.

I gentle touched Master’s cock and took it into my mouth and started to suck on it, my hand started to stroke.  “No dear, mouth only, no hands”

“that’s it billie, you heard your Mistress, just your mouth to get me hard”.

I started to suck and lick the cock that was now starting to grow and swell.  Madam had moved forward and was leaning forward watching me. “that’s it dear, get it good and hard, and work it.  Johns had a busy week and he needs you to show your submission and to help him relax”

At Madam’s comments I realised that this wouldn’t just be a case of fluffing Sir, I would be expected to work this through to completion.

Madam watched me carry out my cuckold duty to my Master, encouraging me where necessary and Master added his comments about how I was ideally suited to this role.  how it pleased both Madam and him that I understood my purpose to make Madam happy and to support her in our Marriage.  As things progressed and my shame grew Madam’s comments move onto how I was clearly turned on as there was drips coming from my cage.

Yes there is shame but it is a real turn on emasculating myself and in turn knowing that I am turning on my Mistress. – Confusing isn’t it?

as things started to build with Master he started to increase his pace in my mouth and a set of hands were placed on my head, not Sir’s but Madam’s.

“Good boy, suck him, make John cum! suck him harder….” and on it went until he held my head still and then came in my mouth.

“Swallow all of it husband, show my lover that you are grateful for his gift, swallow all of it down” and I did as Madam instructed.

“Good gurl, well done billie, you are quite an accomplished cock sucker aren’t?

“Yes Sir, thank you Sir” was all I could say.

and as I looked up Madam and Sir were sharing a kiss.

“Ok Billie, gather up your clothes and go and get tidied up and dressed, you may want to reapply some lipstick dear.” and with that I was dismissed to sort myself out before starting my normal weekend duties serving Madam and her lover in our cuckold household and relationship.

 

So after an unexpected Christmas where I was unlocked during Master’s stay and then I continued to be unlocked during our visit to Madam’s Family I was back into Chastity for New Year’s Eve.

My next formal unlocking will now be Easter weekend, Madam has highlighted it on the Kitchen Calendar.

Christmas was unusual this year as it is normally a time that is Mick and Alice time, Madam’s Boyfriend normally goes and has the festive break with his Daughters and we normally catch up with him at New Year.

How ever this year his ex wife wanted to spend Christmas with the Daughters and so John was “at a loose end” for Christmas.  It would have been wrong to have made him spend the 3 days (Christmas eve, Christmas day and Boxing Day) on his own so he was invited to join us.  when I made the suggestion I knew that it would probably have meant that I would have had my period in the chastity extended until after Christmas but I was sure that I could manage a few extra days.

The surprise was that Madam unlocked me on Christmas Eve Morning.  Now I had a bit of a panic as John has a set of rules and that are that I must be in Chastity when he comes to visit or when Madam is with him.

These few days would be different as it was my planned unlocking and that he would be a guest I would be unlocked but I was to spend the duration as billie, but the difference would be that we, Madam and I or more to the point Alice and billie would host John.  I would be en-femme for the duration and generally I would wear a outfit similar if not the same as Madam.

The only rule was that I could not tough my penis with out permission from John or Alice.

Madam had done some shopping before Christmas for us.  So on Christmas eve we had matching short pleated tartan skirts  and crème blouses, while Madam directed that I should go and pick out a Matched set of black bra, suspenders and panties, and we had matched lace top stockings.

Christmas day had us both wearing waspies, 1/4 cup bras and no nickers with seamed stockings and she had purchased 2 novelty sexy Mrs Claus outfits.

Boxing day found us in Basques, opaque stockings and blouses and a knee length skater skirt.  while we spent the bulk of the day knickerless, I was given a pair of shape wear knickers to wear for the late afternoon as we went out for a walk in one of the local woods near us that has quite a few paths and tracks.  a bit nerve wracking for me but the time did mean that with darkness coming there wasn’t any other walkers and no one saw a rather self conscious sissy on the arm of her Master and Mistress.

There was a lot of fun over the festive period and I will look at writing it up shortly.

PS

I did get to cum, but under very specific conditions which I’ll explain later.

billie

Madam had both of her work Christmas Parties this week, midweek was the meal for the team from the Milton Keynes office and then on Friday Night was the head office bash in London.

Now the lunch on Wednesday was just for the team and was pretty much over by 3pm, everyone happy and I picked up Madam close to the pub where they had the do and then took her over to Master’s house to wait for him to come home.

Friday was a whole different arrangement.  this was bit of a bash in London at a hotel and the company was bringing in a lot of the team leads and senior managers from all of their offices.  This was an event for employees and their partners to attend.

Now that Madam is a Project lead, she received her invite and as it was for partners Master John was asked if he would attend, which he fully agreed to.  The hotel for the bash offered discounted rooms and Madam and Sir duly booked a room for the night.

so why wasn’t I accompanying my wife – When we moved from Leicester down to Milton Keynes and Madam transferred into this company she made it clear to the company that she was Ms X (using her maiden name), she isn’t known as Mrs Luff, all her documents have been changed back to her maiden name and no one has questioned her use of Ms.  at one point we even discussed changing my surname to her maiden name, but it was felt that we should only do the one change.

So everyone at Madam’s work believes that she is divorced/ separated and had a Boyfriend – John.  He attend the work functions, attends the dinner parties and provides Madam with the “Arm Candy” that is appropriate for these functions.

So lunch time on Friday Madam arrived home to change and to collect her bag for the evening, Sir arrived shortly after and I drove both of them to the train station to head into London. Madam and Sir were in the back and as we drove Madam gave me instructions for the evening ahead

” Now billie I want you to enjoy our evening tonight as much as we will, once you get back to the house change into your underwear and heels, no maids uniform this evening. keep your phone to hand and set up your tablet in the spare room, switched on and logged in.”

“If I send you a message, I will expect a response with 2 minutes, do you understand dear?”

“Yes Madam.”

“You are not to go to bed until we go to bed and you will be messaged when that is, you will sleep in the spare room tonight so make sure you have your things in there for later.”

“Yes Madam.”

Once Madam and Sir had been dropped off, I headed home, parked up and went and changed.  The journey into London can take just over an hour and so I know that I had a 30-40 minute period to get ready prior to Madam getting off the train.  I wasn’t sure how long until they got to the hotel, but I thought that I had best crack on.

So I headed to the maids room and changed out of my (male) trousers and blouse.  I had been wearing a body suit, suspenders and stockings so thought that I had best change to the usual Friday evening underwear of Basque, stockings, panties and heels.  As normal I added one of my plugs and slipped on my 4″ courts shoes.  A little bit of make up, lipstick added, a pair of pearl clip on earrings and for some reason I added the thin leather collar that I had.

I gathered up my bed clothes – black chemis, French knickers, suspender belt and stockings.  I headed to the bed room carrying my folded clothes with my phone on top and then picked up the tablet from the living room.  once in the bed room I placed the clothes on the pillow, propped the tablet up on the wooden stand on the bed side cabinet.  I plugged the tablet into the mains and then logged in with my profile.  all was set.

I sent Madam a text to say that I had complied with her instructions and received a reply saying that I they would be arriving in the station shortly and she would text me when they were in the taxi.

I went about my jobs, mainly tidying up Madam’s bedroom and en-suite after they had used at lunch time.  My phone pinged with a message, “go to the tablet and turn on the skype”

I presented myself in the spare room infront of the tablet just as the skype call came in, I turned it on and saw Madam and Sir in the back of a cab.

“Very nice dear, turn around, lovely, bend over, now panties down, very nice.”

I have no idea what the cab driver made of that as a conversation in the back of the cab!!

“We should be at the hotel in about 10 minutes and then checking in, leave the skype on, but put the tablet on the floor facing the stool, I’ll send you a text, and I’ll expect you set up within 5 minutes.”

my phone pinged and a text arrive, Madam must have pre typed these, as this was quick –

“get my strap on fix it to the vanity stool in the bed room, kneel and worship your Mistress’s cock, you will be told when to stop by text.”

Madam keeps her special toy in the drawer next to her bed, so I tottered off to get it, on the way back I collected a hand towel and spare pillow for my knees, I had no idea how long I would be there so thought it was best to prepare.  The towel went down on the top of the padded bench stool and I undid the straps of the harness and wrapped them around the stool to secure it in place.

I repositioned the tablet to see the stool, dildo and me, adjusted and once ready I knelt and started to comply with Madam’s instructions.  my phone was placed on the stool to the side of the dildo.

I spent probably about 20 minutes kneeling sucking on the dildo, while I had the occasional sideways glance I could occasionally see that Madam or Sir watching what I was doing.

Ping!-  message “very nice dear, just checked in, heading to the room, keep going”

 a few minutes later Ping! “now in the room, nice view” the attached photo showed a selfie of Madam holding Sir’s cock. “you can stop now, get some lube on the dildo and you can fuck yourself while I show you how to suck a cock!”

it is a conflicting turn on when your wife is with someone else and talking dirty, and you are being a remote voyeur.

I repositioned the tablet and quickly grabbed the lube from the drawer of the bedside cabinet. I removed my plug and slowly positioned myself on the strap on.

Madam promised me a show and that is what I got, her in a London Hotel on her knees sucking Sir’s Maleness as he sat on the chair in the room.  while I back at home watched fascinated and slowly fucked my self.

As Madam finished her task she turned to the camera on the phone that Sir had been holding, showed me her mouth with Sir’s cum and then swallowed and smiled.

The show was over Madam informed me she was going to unpack now and that I should carry on with my work about the house, with that the skype connection closed.

I got off the dildo, cleaned it and went about my jobs, with my phone always to hand.

about an hour later there was a message that came through, “get your headphones and go to the main bedroom.”  I went and picked up the set of Bluetooth headphones that I use in the car and the office and got to bed room.  I quickly created the connection and placed the headphone on my head.  The phone rung “Yes Ma’am?”

“Go to your corner and face the wall.”  I replied and headed to my allotted spot in Madam’s bed room, I did as I always do when dismissed to the corner and that is to get a close into the corner as I can, head slightly bowed without touching the wall and my heels together.  my hands behind my back.

The phone line was still open and I could hear Madam and Sir Talking.  it sounded like they were on the bed and then I realised what was about to happen.  Often when Madam and her boyfriend were about to have sex and they wanted me near but not involved I would be sent to the corner.  this was about to happen but with me remote from them.

The call lasted over 45 minutes and I stood in the corner, in my 4″ heels, my calves burning listening to the love making of my Mistress and her partner.  my caged penis twitched with frustration for the period.  for a large part of this time I had my eyes closed so that my senses would focus on hearing what was going on, with my imagination full of images of Madam with Sir.

once they had finished and Madam had recovered, I heard Madam’s voice “Billie, I could really do with your tongue here at the moment but unfortunately  that’s not possible, you are dismissed, we’ll speak later.” and the phone went dead.

 I spent the next 10 minutes wandering about to ease my calves.

About 6.30pm a message came through from Madam, “Lace Tops or Seams?”

It wasn’t really a question, Madam loves wearing her FF Seams when she goes out so theer really wasn’t a choice, besides I had packed 2 pairs for her and the Lace Tops were standby’s in case she happened to have a run in her stockings.  so I replied “Seams Madam, what else would my Mistress wear.”

About 6.45pm I had a ping of a message from Sir, “check your email”

There was a set of photos from Master showing Madam draped on the bed in her lingerie for the evening, a black waist clicher/ waspie, quarter cup bra supporting her breasts but with her nipples exposed. her black velvet choker with a small white cameo on it, black FF stockings and her strappy 5″ heels (they have a 1.5″ platform).  she looked amazing, I was incredibly proud of how elegant my wife looked and very jealous at the fact that she was with Master.

The email simply said “Your sexy wife, my hot slut”,   with that my phone pinged and a photo from Master came through and it showed Madam, in her “little Black Dress” in the hotel Foyer, the tag line was “about to get in a cab.”  I can’t deny it.  when Madam puts on the Glam, she looks the part, she looked very sexy and very sophisticated.

I then had 2 more messages in quite quick succession from Sir, a selfie of him and Madam in the back of the cab and the second and few moments later was an up skirt photo showing me that she wasn’t wearing knickers, her thighs framed by her stocking tops –  the tag line was “what kind of wife goes to her work function with no panties on –  the type that want to be fucked by someone that isn’t her husband!”

There was nothing more so I went and had my evening meal in the kitchen, and afterwards did some work on the computer, mainly trying to save some of the blog information from Tumblr.

about 9.20pm, Madam sent a message “had a lovely meal, just having a drink at the moment, company is wonderful, the boss’s wife is very taken with John, he is a charmer! My boss can’t keep his eyes off my legs and Seams, a good choice as always from my devoted hubbie.  the band is very good, John has promised me a few dances, particularly looking forward to some slow dances with him.  I’ll message soon, keep awake!”

at nearly 10pm a message arrived from Ma’am, “don’t get bored dear, go and worship my cock for a while, have the tablet to hand.”

I headed to the bedroom and set the tablet up and started to orally worship the fake cock.  I had been there for just over 10 minutes when the skype call arrived.

“Oh good gurl billie, very nice, you are doing very well on that.”
I glanced side ways and could see both Madam and Sir looking into the phone.

“keep going dear we’ll check in on you shortly.” and with that the call ended.

over the course of the next hour and a half Madam called in to check on me fellating the strap on, telling me to stop and to go to the corner and then messaging me to come from the corner to start sucking again.  The calls and texts were at random, some were via skype just to check that I was complying. I finished about 11.40.

a text from madam “you’ve been a very good cuckold this evening, you can watch some of the sissy cuckold porn and fuck your self to it, I’ll let you know when we get back to the hotel, by the way fix your lipstick.”  Madam was right, most of it had come off from the prolonged sessions of oral worship this evening.

On my laptop there is a series of files for me which Madam has approved – some are slideshows of cuckold porn, some are slideshows on images of Madam on her own or of her with Sir.  with her permission I am allowed to anally masturbate to these, so I went and got the laptop to the bedroom set it up and again removed the my butt plug and impaled myself on the dildo.  I spent the next hour on Madam’s cock.

another message arrived at 12.45 am.  “back in the hotel, get your headphones, turn on the bedside light and go to your corner and wait for the call”

The call arrived about 10 minutes later from Master,

“Hello Billie, hope you’ve had a good evening, Alice enjoyed hers, she’s a little bit tipsy.  I’ve got her out of that little dress and I’m going to give the little tease the fucking she has been deserving all night, once I’ve given her a light spanking for being a prick tease to her boss! but that is your fault for advising her to wear her seamed stockings!  Now you be a good little cuckold listen into me making love and having sex with your wifey and try and guess when I take my cock out of her cunt and shove it into her arse, you know how she likes a bit of anal fucking but it does make her squeal!”

with that the phone sounded like it was set down and I could hear Master telling Madam that she was a bad girl for teasing her boss and then what sounded like a few playful slaps – not the type that I receive from Madam or Sir.

I spent over an hour in the corner, and yes I could tell when Master’s cock was pushed into Madam’s arse!

At about 2am I was told to go to bed and the phone click off!

I grabbed a quick shower and changed into my bed time lingerie and fell asleep until my phone pinged at 7.45am, it was Madam, “Just about to give John his morning BJ, since you aren’t here to give it, go suck on my one, I’ll let you know when I finish, hopefully before the room service arrive with breakfast this morning or they will be in for a surprise!”

clearly Madam wasn’t hanging around this morning as my phone pinged again 16 minutes later “All done!! get on with your morning routine we’ll see you later this morning when you pick us up at the station! Bye, Love you!”

And the last 2 words made my heart skip a beat and made me smile, and I love her!

so it was time to get washed, changed and tidied up ready to welcome my loving wife and her boyfriend home after their night of partying and my participating from a distance.  Well nobody can say I wasn’t involved and no body can say this cuckolding relationship is dull!