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A rather frustrating weekend

Posted on by Sissy billie

Earlier this month the high winds that hit the UK created some damage  to a building belonging to one of my former clients.  This guy helped me start out on my own many years ago and over the years I’ve helped him with several projects as his business has expanded, so to get a call out of the blue asking for my help and assistance saw me heading to Yorkshire the following morning.

So over the last couple of weeks I’ve found myself travelling up and back to the building that was damaged and also to attend a day of meetings and discussions at his main office near York.  

In most cases for each of these trips North, either by car or train I’ve found myself with an associated task from Madam, such as having to purchase hosiery of some form near to each location.

You may say that this is not much of a challenge but for most of these work trips I’m on a fairly tight schedule and to go and buy something I need to use my lunch break or look for very short detours as I travel to and from the meetings.  When Madam thought up that task she knew it would put pressure on me.

so last weekend found me working, not at home but on site in Yorkshire, acting as the Project lead and coordination between the Contractor, sub contractors and the Client’s factory team.  The job has been a real fast ball of “get things fixed, to get production back!” and this weekend saw the really key elements being installed.  All good stuff! job done over the weekend to have minimum impact or disturbance on the building and workers and the factory maintenance team ready to deal with the internal works as soon as the contractor was done.

It all went brilliant apart from…….Madam’s plan for me.

Madam had been briefed that I would go upto the site on Friday and be back on Sunday.  My client was sorting out accommodation at a local hotel for the 2 nights, so Madam planned to take advantage of the opportunity of me being away from her.

I was given instructions on what underwear to wear for the trip up and back, what lingerie was to sleep in and also to make sure that I had my Bluetooth headphones so that Madam could allow her cuckold husband to listen into what was happening in her boudoir on Friday and Saturday evening. 

Sounds like a plan and my twisted desire for humiliation had me very excited to undertake this challenge.

So on Friday morning I put on the first outfit allocated by madam, the black satin sissy cami and open crotch bloomers  with crotchless tights were the items stated to travel up and back in.  The rest of the items required were in my bag, packed by Madam, and I did a quick check and put “Master” and “Mistress” into the bag, so that I could do some ‘personal training’ while listening to Sir and Madam during the evenings.

The car journey up to the site was OK, I was clearly ahead of the Friday traffic and I arrived at the site at lunch time. My plan was to head to the hotel, drop my bag, change into the next proscribed outfit which was a black bodysuit and tights, add my working clothes over the top, grab a sandwich and meet the contractor on site.

However I got a call telling me to come to the site straight away.  The result was that I arrived and couldn’t change so my jacket was kept on as the lacy straps of the cami are quite large and pronounced and would probably be spotted if I had taken my jacket off. I did manage to swap my shoes and get my site boots on without anyone noticing my nylon covered feet, thankfully!

The afternoon was busy but productive and actually coming directly to site was the right option, but by 6pm I was ready to go to the accommodation, get changed and get ready for whatever Madam had planned for me for the evening.

At that point the client dropped the bomb shell, I wasn’t in the nearby hotel, I was going to be staying with him and his wife in their guest bedroom!  Bugger!

Now, my client is a great bloke and his wife is really lovely, known them both for many years, but I’m not sure that they are going to be that open minded about everything that I’m wearing under my male clothes and also the fact that my bag is full of the delights that Madam packed for me!  My first thought was “Do I have a padlock in my car, so that I can secure my bag while I’m on site.  Unfortunately the answer was no! Bugger…again!

 The next dilemma was “I don’t have anything in the bag to wear other that what I drove up in, (Shirt, tie, tweed jacket, moleskin trousers) and my site work wear.”  

At that point I needed a plan, and thankfully Madam’s earlier task of having to buy stockings and tights offered me a solution.  I made an excuse to my client and told him that I needed to check in with home and let Alice know that I wasn’t going to be at a Hotel, knowing where my client lived I told him that I would follow on once I finished calling the wife.  I got the thumbs up and he left the site leaving me to call home.
I called Alice and gave her the heads up that things were not going to plan and that I was now staying at the clients house and being hosted by him and his wife, so it would be highly unlikely that I would be able to be in a position to be dressed and practising on “Master” or “Mistress” while listening to the bedroom activities  happening 180 miles to the south!

While Madam was quite disappointed, I assured her not quite as disappointed as I was!  We finished the call with “I love you” from each of us and I then put the next part of the  new plan into play.  The supermarket that I purchased the tights from previously wasn’t too far away and as they had a clothing section I made a quick dash to it and spent a very quick trip round the clothing section looking for a polo shirt or something similar to wear.  Having found one I purchased it, removed the tags and added it to the top of my bag.
I made the 20 minute journey to my client’s house and was warmly welcomed by his wife and shown to the guest room and also where the bathroom was.  Once I was sure that she had headed down stairs I quickly changed grabbed a quick shower and put my new polo shirt on.
I got down to the living room to be asked if I wanted a beer or wine as food would be ready shortly, I declined and asked if they had a soft drink as I’m currently not drinking.  As he went to get me a drink my phone rang and I looked at it and it was Sir calling me, I gave a quick look round and answered.
“Hi John, hows it going?” I was trying to sound neutral.
“Hello billie, thought I would let you know your wife is busy on her knees doing your job…”
My client returned and handed me my soft drink and gave me a look, I wondered how loud I had the volume?
“Thats great John, Thanks for letting me know…..hope it’s going ok.”  I said tentatively

“Oh its going great, you know how good she is at sucking me…”
“Eh, yeh, I’m pretty sure that should do the job for you.”  I was being very careful with my words as my client was sat with his beer watching me.
“Well billie, I’ll keep you posted on how things go this evening, keep your phone on, I’m sure that you’ll want to know what we are upto.”
“Yea Cheers John! That will be great thanks, keep me posted on things, I’ll keep my phone on me just in case…”
and with that the call ended.
My client asked if there were problems. I don’t know if my face was red but it certainly felt like it was.  I assured him that things were fine.  I told him that the call was from a Guy that deals with a few things for me and he was sorting out a couple of jobs for me in my absence, which in the strictest sense was all quite true.
We were called to the dining table and sat down to have a very nice meal,  as the meal progressed I could feel my phone vibrate (having turned the volume down).  I knew who was sending me Whatsapp messages
but thought that it would be rude to look at them during the meal.  The conversation was very nice with my hosts and it was good to relax a little even though I was very keen to see what was coming through on the messages.
Finally with everything done, we were going to get up from the table and head to the living room, my hosts with a glass of wine each and me with a coffee, I decided to take a quick look at the messages, they were from Sir and the first was a short clip of Madam showing herself off in her Basque and stockings.  It was a bloody good job I was caged otherwise I would have been sporting a noticeable lump in the front of my trousers.  As it was I was just very very uncomfortable in my cage! 

I scrolled down and there was a couple more photos of Madam in her lingerie, nothing too rude but very suggestive and very erotic for a submissive cuckold that loves to see his wife in her lingerie and stockings!

Sir had added a few comments between pictures with the last one being “Going to the bedroom now, keep your phone on!”
I put the phone away and sat down with my coffee.  My client asked if things were alright?  “Yes, it looks like things are going well” I said a little sheepishly, “I’ll probably get a few more messages keeping me updated on progress.”  I sort of explained that if I hadn’t come up to deal with his project I would have been on site with “John” keeping an eye on his “project”.
My client expressed his gratitude for me prioritising his project over the other one.  That comment made me think as that really wasn’t the case, my relationship with Alice is always the priority, so I simply added  “Its alright, John’s got a good handle on this, he just likes keeping me updated on how things are going.”
the rest of the evening was very good with my hosts, we chatted and caught on some work news and also on some personal news, it was a very pleasant evening.
I could feel my phone starting again with messages.  I left it where it was as I knew there would no doubt be some more pictures of Alice and I didn’t want the risk of my hosts becoming more curious.  I eventually decided to call it a night as we would be on site at 7am and I did need some sleep.
I got to the bedroom and looked at my messages.  There were a couple of messages from Madam and several photos of her draped quite seductively over her bed.  The following photos are not of Madam but they are very close to the type of poses that were sent.  All very lovely and it reminds me why I’m in love and lust with her!

There was several teasing statements in the messages, both from Madam and from Sir, all of which just added to my frustration!  The final message from Madam simply said “Goodnight billie, sleep well, chat tomorrow!”

It wasn’t the easiest night to drop off to sleep but when I did it was with thoughts of my wife in her stockings!
This set the pattern for the rest of the weekend, at various times during the day and the evening there would be bursts of whatsapp messages arrive, some simply stated what Sir and Madam were upto and others had photos of Madam in various stages of dress from fully dressed down to just stockings and heels.  They both kept me fully appraised of what was happening at home!

 By the time Sunday came round we were putting the last parts of the building back in place now that the damaged structural members had been replaced.  I had received my last set of photos, which were quite vanilla, they were of Madam out in a local pub that does a good sunday carvery, but when I looked a bit closer I could see Madam had raised her skirt a little to expose her stocking tops.

By 4pm, everything was wrapped up on the site, it had gone well and despite a few glitches between the sub contractors I was ready to head home.  My client was very happy, he could get work back to full production on Monday morning and the building was back to being safe for everyone in it.  Job done, time to get on the road and to take my very frustrated body back home to my Dominant Temptress.

So, the lesson is when things mess up the plan and it no longer works, change the plan!  I think Madam very much achieved her aim of having me very frustrated and horny, it just was by the means that was originally planned.

Valentine’s Day preparations & Christmas Task Envelopes – Last week and this week

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The past week has been a mixed bag of work, and tasks set by Madam. The tasks have been fairly straight forwards and not particularly taxing, they have been a lot less of an issue compared to the previous week’s tasks (Naming toys). However that has all changed with this week’s task.

The first thing on Monday (22nd) morning was when I had to open one of my Christmas task envelopes. This task is going to be somewhat embarrassing to me and I think in 2 cases rather humiliating for me. I have been told that once the task has been complete I am to produce a blog post to further add to my embarrassment and humiliation.  Please, dear reader, you will just have to wait a little while. The task has 4 parts to it and the deadline of the end of February but I have been directed to get it completed at the earliest opportunity.  This is not going to be an easy task for me, it is definitely going to push me into uncomfortable boundaries. 

Last week’s envelope (Monday 15th Jan) saw me me pick up a fairly minor task which was that each day that I was out with work I was to wear one of my bodysuits and tights under my Male clothes. I was also required to carry a spare pair of stockings or tights in my laptop bag, just in case I laddered the pair that I was wearing, if that occured I was to change/ replace them at the earliest opportunity. 

Madam had also included the condition that no matter where I was I was to make a point of going somewhere and purchasing a pair of stockings and tights, I was to show Madam the receipts on Thursday evening at my weekly review to prove that each pair had been bought close to where each of my site visits or meetings had been held. If Madam considered that they were too far from where I was working then I would be punished.

With 2 meetings in London on Monday and Thursday, that was quite easy as there was plenty of places to dash to, to get an appropriate item of hosiery. My visit to Yorkshire was a little bit more tricky, The first day was quite straight forward as the meeting was on the outskirts of York, but a quick detour into the shopping area of the town when I got off the train did the trick. The second day was not so easy as it was more of a rural location and I spent the day fully occupied doing a site inspection and didn’t get finished until nearly 6pm. Thankfully a visit to a supermarket with a clothes section on my route away from the site allowed me to quickly dash in to grab a Bottle of water and a pair of black opaque tights in my size, remembering to take my receipt and to be on the road back home.

While I fully accept that the supermarket was not quite what Madam had planned or hoped for when she set the tasks but it achieved the aim.  Added to which the tights where a godsend on Thursday to wear under my trousers as it was a really cold day.

Friday was a work from home day so no tasks required to be completed, however I did get a run in another pair of stockings over the weekend, the result was that one of the packets of new stockings was pressed into service straight away! The laddering of the stockings has been duly noted in my small note book and I will no doubt have my bum paddled for my lack of attention and carelessness with my hosiery.  For some reason I’ve had quite a few runs/ ladders in my stockings since Christmas, it is become quite a hazard to the welfare of my backside!

On sunday evening one of the things that was discussed between Madam and myself was the forthcoming Valentine’s day. This is normally a day where Sir will take Madam out for the evening, or away overnight (admittedly last year was an exception as well) valentines day at home – blog post 2023. Normally if it is a weekday evening then Sir would take Madam for a meal somewhere local or for an overnight stay to London for a show or for a “fancy night out.” In either case I am normally left at home, generally not even tasked with driving. It was one of Sir’s requirements/rules that Valentine’s day/night was one of his dates.

However I was told that as Valentines Day would fall on a Wednesday, Madam would spend the evening with me. Apparently it was a request from Madam to Sir, which he accepted. I asked if Madam would like me to book a dinner table somewhere but she informed me that she wanted to have an evening at home with me.

Sir did set a condition on allowing Madam to have Valentines day with me and that was that Madam should take Friday the 16th February off work as Sir planned to take her away for a 2 night trip. 

This morning Sir called me to informed me that I should not make plans for the night of Friday 16th Feb or the Saturday/ Sunday, I was to be fully on call from 2pm on that Friday.

It is quite clear that something is planned for all of us in some way for that weekend.  On previous years there has been phone calls and skype calls as Madam was in the taxi with Sir leaving the restaurant or show heading back to the hotel.  I get the impression that this may be something more. 

I’m just really pleased that this year, similar to last year I will get the opportunity to have valentine’s day with my Madam, and it is also not lost on me that Madam has promised to uncage me that day!


An Evening of tasks from Madam and Sir – Part 3 my sleep suit.

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Sir gave me a new outfit to sleep in as a Christmas present,

He had it made for me from a Lady that has made one of my maids uniforms.  Sir pointed out that it is a modification from an Adult Romper suit – now none of us are into the Adult baby fetish but what Sir asked for is lovely and really nice (if rather frustrating) to sleep in.

The sleep suit is a snug fit and you put it on by stepping into the neck as there is no snap openings at the gusset.  Sir told me that normally the bottom of the outfit is bigger to accommodate an adult nappy but he had the size reduced in the bum but with a bit of room for my caged penis in the front.

The suit comes with a short skirt attached to it but not enough to cover the gusset, either front or back.

Sir thought that by choosing black satin and white lace it would be an ideal outfit for a sissy maid to wear to bed.

The front of the suit is smooth and with the leg hole elastic being snug there is no access to get to my caged clit – so I can’t “fiddle” with myself other than to rub myself via the satin cover and that on my caged area just adds to the frustrations.

Sir then had a special addition added to the outfit, as a personal requirement – there is a zipped opening , edged with lace, to allow Sir and Madam to have full access to my sissy hole.

As Sir pointed out this outfit can be worn when I’m invited to spend the night in Madam or Sir’s bed they simply can “unzip” the back when they want to use me.

The interesting thing with the way that this sleep suit has been made is that if I unzip the back I still cannot reach through to my caged clittie.

I can verify that when open Sir and Madam can fully use my hole and as shown last night with my 2 middle of the night wake ups I just had to unzip the back, apply lube and then then ease my self onto my “Master”.

As Madam posted yesterday, the outfit really works with the open crotch tights.  the MissO tights have a fabulous feel on my legs and are really silky, when combined with the satin it is a frustratingly sensually feeling outfit.

We’ll definitely be ordering some more of these tights and Madam loves the feel – she wants a pair and I may get her a pair of the seamed version.

This is a lovely sexy outfit to wear and I’m very lucky that I have a Master that had this made for me.  Madam loves it and she is considering having another one made in a different colour but with a slightly shorter skirt – I wonder what colour she’ll get me?

Keeping fit and active

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I’m not a spring chicken, by any stretch of the imagination.  I’m in my fifties and I’ve put my body and mind through some mills in my time.  so to manage that I do some steady exercise.  generally it is a run – well more a steady plod, twice a week, and also one or two local walks as well.

I don’t lift weights but I do a set of floor exercises and stretches most days.  these are often squats, sit ups and I use a set of resistance bands for curls and leg works.  I’m not setting the world on fire but it is good steady stuff and more that what I used to do during my busy working life.

Madam insists that my training and exercises are done while wearing female attire.  The common one has been opaque tights, a body shaper and then a long sleeved body suit.  when jogging I must wear some type of female shapewear, normally a panty girdle and during winter opaque tights.

Madam also likes to me to have exercises that would normally be female “bums and tum” type exercises as well, often having to do these while wearing heels.  and these routines are regularly mixed in with my exercise routines.

There has been times over the winter when Madam requires me to go for my jogs in panty girdle, opaque tights and long line bra with my home made bra infills (knee high stockings filled with set weights of rice) under my jogging suit, it does make you appreciate a good quality bra…but Madam is clear that I won’t have a sports bra for these type of tasks.

Madam likes the idea of me doing more female type exercises and also to introduce more sissy exercises so she was really interested when we cam across this work out routine by a sissy called Eve on twitter.  Madam tasked me to contact Eve to get her permission to publish her work out on the blog and also to get me to incorporate it into my routine.

so here it is – Eve’s Sissy Workout

(if the video’s don’t work use the links at the bottom of the page)

#Sissyworkout pt1 I have started writing a sissy workout to help my fellow sluts build a body for others pleasure. It aims to work your boi-pussy, firm up your ass and ensure you are in the right state of mind. #sissy #slut #whore #anal #practice #chastity


#sissyworkout pt2: it’s very important you do this workout fully made up like a perfect sissy slut. At the very least in heels and chastity. #sissy #slut #whore #chastity


#sissyworkout pt 3: 20 donkey kicks each leg while holding a dildo in your boi-pussy. If you drop it start over.  #sissy #chastity #slut #anal #analtraining #whore

#sissyworkout pt 4: 20 x plug pickups, squat onto the plug, it’s important to guide it in by feel don’t use your hands. Then squeeze your cunt and pick it up. Make sure to put back down slowly and gently. Increase difficulty by placing the plug lower and getting a straighter plug

#sissyworkout pt5: 1min slut pluses, place good size dildo on a chair and slowly bounce on it. It’s important not to let you ass touch the chair. If you get too tired you can rest with the dildo all the way in but you should wiggle your ass side to side then resume bouncing.
#sissyworkout pt 6: 2 minutes impaled chair. Get the largest dildo you own. It should be long and far over your comfortable limit. Place it on a chair and squat with just the first inch inside you. Now hold, arms above you head and wait. If you can’t hold your weight TOUGH SHIT. Added note, you should do this at the end of you workout when your legs are tired. If you don’t have you full weight on that cock by the end you need to work harder before or increase the time.

Eve’s twitter page is at this link – https://twitter.com/sub_her and the direct links to each of the work out posts are here: Sissy Work Out 1 Sissy Work Out 2 Sissy Work Out 3 Sissy Work Out 4 Sissy Work Out 5 Sissy Work Out 6 Eve has a great Twitter feed and if you use it feel free to go and have a look at what she is upto and let her know what you think of her work out and perhaps encourage her to create some more exercises.

Eve – @sub_her

Eve – Little Bitch @sub_her