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Madam’s Valentines Weekend (and my tasks)

Posted on by Sissy billie
Having had a lovely valentine’s day with Madam, and being downsized in my chastity, it was now a case of getting ready for Madam going away for the weekend with Sir.  Madam had booked the Friday off  and as directed I had planned to do my normal Friday tasks and to keep my afternoon schedule fairly flexible.


so on Friday morning neither I or Madam knew where she was going or the weekend, Sir had it all organised.  Madam knew it was going to be an AirB&B for accommodation for the Friday and Saturday night and that she would be out for dinner each evening and out during the day. 

I helped her pack her bag in the morning, and then went and changed so that I could go for the weekly grocery shopping, Sir arrived just before I was leaving and came in for a cup of tea, so I said cheerio and headed off into town.

I got back about 11.30, Madam and Sir had left and I found a wrapped present on the kitchen work top, a selfie stick to use with the phone that we use for doing some of our photos.  There was also a note from Madam telling me that she had packed a bag for me and it was on my bed (it was padlocked with a combination padlock) and the note also told me to pack an overnight bag with my toiletries and towel, a change of underwear, some male casual wear and bring the camera and phone, with the self stick.  I was told to wait for more information.

At 1.30pm I received a whatsapp message from Sir telling me to get my bags and head to a hotel near Cambridge (address supplied) and ask for a room that had been booked for “billie Watson”. I was to message him to let them know when I arrived.

I got there eventually, despite the Friday traffic, checked in and was told that a room had been booked by my “Boss”.  The room was very nice, I dropped my bags and sent a message.

Madam sent me a reply, with the combination for my bag and also with my 2 tasks for the evening.  These were to involve taking a couple of sets of photos, both as part of a bigger task.  Unfortunately I can’t go into details at the moment until the whole of the tasks have been completed.  The tasks involved a few sets of photos and a few changes of clothes, by the time I had finished both tasks I was ready for bed. That was my Friday evening.


Saturday morning I got a message from Sir telling me to check out of the hotel and to be at a certain Coffee shop in Cambridge by 10.45am and to get myself a cup of tea and just wait and watch.  At 11am(ish) a couple came into the coffee shop holding hands, and very close to each other. They ordered and went to the other side of the room  and sat down, yes it’s Madam and Sir.  

When Madam sat down you could just see the welts of her stockings. They were sat having their coffees for about 20 minutes and during that time I got a few very cuckold/ humiliation related whatsapp messages from Sir.  I had another cup of tea and just watched them from the other side of the room.  They finished and left and I got my next whatsapp delivered instructions to go and do some shopping and get Madam a pair of black panties and black stockings suitable for her to wear for going out for dinner with her boyfriend.  I was also told to go to a certain pub at 1pm to have lunch, but to order from the bar menu, no alcohol, just soda water.


Madam and Sir appeared at 1.15pm and it appeared that they had booked a table in the dining area. I moved to a seat where I could see them better and they could see me.  Once they had finished their lunch I was messaged to go and enjoy some sights of cambridge and get my daily steps in (I’ve been increasing my walking as part of fitness/ weight loss programme to help with my health improvement.)

At 5pm I got a message that “Madam’s maid” was expected this evening and I was sent an address and where to park – this was the Air B&B that they were staying in – to which I got back to my car and headed there.  I grabbed my bags and went into the building, they had the loft apartment at the top of the block, very nice.  

I was sent to the spare bedroom to get changed down to my underwear that I had on under my street clothes.  Madam came to the room and told me what the plan was for the evening.  I would help her get ready, then I would then drive them both to the restaurant that they were booked into and then come back to the apartment.  Once they were finished they might go for a drink but they would get a taxi back to the apartment. 

Madam had packed my dark blue jacket, my sheer trousers and black shoes in one of her bags, so that I would look appropriate as their driver.  She told me to wear the white sheer blouse that was in my bag. 

The jacket just covered the top of my sheer trousers and Madam made the point that I was not to wear any panties so my new pink chastity cage would be on display if my jacket was open.  Also the blouse was a white “pussybow” type of blouse, so there was no way to try and claim that it was a normal shirt, it was very clear what it was.  Once dressed I was sent to get my car from the parking area at the back of the apartment, I brought it round to outside the apartment ready to pick them up, but I had to come in to let them know it was outside.  Madam had handed me one of my face masks as I was leaving so I suspected that at some point there would be photos taken. As I came back into the apartment block Madam was at the bottom landing of the stairs and took some photos with her phone as I came in and some more at the top of the stairs.


Before we left Madam gave me a particular task to do when I got back from dropping them off at the restaurant.  The apartments had a Lift and I was tasked to get dressed in skirt and blouse and take a set of photos next to the lift, one of the photos had to show my chastity.  (you all have to thank Poppet Subslut for this as she has been badgering me to do this type of thing for ages and Madam had picked up on this and so I was duly tasked…..Thanks P!!!!)

With both of them ready I got them out of the flat and drove them into the town centre to the restaurant and then headed back to park up and get back to the flat.

Now the thing is that the whole experience was nerve wracking as the other flats in the apartment block were occupied and I could hear people moving around.  so the there was a constant risk that one of them would come out into the corridors or landings or even use the lift!.

Once I was back in the flat I got changed for the task   When ready I had to get out of the apartment and go across the landing next to the door of the lift.  I’ll admit I was bloody nervous as there were people coming and going from the ground floor flats, I was very conscious of the sound of my heels on the floor and every noise from downstairs.  The things I do for Madam!  Here are 2 of the photos, I was using the selfie stick and was still getting used to it.  I’m sure I’ll get better with it with more practice!



With the photos taken, and task complete I was safely back in the flat.  

A few hours later I got a message telling me that Sir and Madam had just ordered a taxi and they would be back in 15-20 minutes and that I was to be waiting by the door with some wine for my Mistress and her boyfriend. I was told to be in my pink cuckolding outfit.

I got a message telling me that Sir and Madam had just ordered a taxi and they would be back in 15-20 minutes and that I was to be waiting by the door with some wine for my Mistress and her boyfriend. I was told to be in my pink cuckolding outfit.

I had to rush to get changed and dressed, I was about halfway through getting ready when another message arrived telling me that they were about to arrive and that I was to be ready with my panties lowered so that Sir could see my new chastity (he hadn’t really seen it earlier.) so it was all a bit of a rush to get finished dressing. The message also said that I was to have the door to the Flat fully open so that I could be seen as they came up the stairs (and anyone else for that matter) – I was to be exposed again!

I added my face mask to my outfit as I figured that there would be photos taken.

There has been a few additions to the cuckolding outfit. One of which was the modification of the front of the dress, this was based on the suggestion from Poppet. I’ve added a series of press studs on the inside of the front of the dress so the front can be clipped up to have me on display or dropped if Sir wants me covered.

Madam had found a pair of pink heels in a charity wedding shop in Milton Keynes, I dread to think what the wedding or bridesmaid dress looked like if these were the shoes for it, you can see they are all very pink!.



Madam also got me a pair of pink garters, one for my leg and the other for a choker, as well as a pink wig just to complete things. All very pink! The last addition to the outfit was a pink corset, a gift from kerri.

Knowing that they were on their way into the building made me rush, I got the wine poured, the front door of the flat open and into position with the tray ready for Madam and Sir. I was now stood there with the flat door open and my caged clittie exposed to anyone that popped their head round the corner.

The relief that I had when the sound of people on the stairs turns out to be Madam and Sir! Madam had her phone out and photos were taken.

Yes I know my socks aren’t right and when I pushed down the pantie bloomers it moved one of my stockings, also the bow in my hair wasn’t square on, so all of these errors in my dress were pointed out to me so that they could added to my review book for thursday night, when my bum would be made to suffer for my lack of attention to detail.

Sir, gave me a good inspection particularly the new cage and that resulted in a lot of verbal humiliation.

I spent the evening carrying out maid duties, both in my exposed dress and also later I was directed by Madam to remove my dress and to serve just in my underwear. When not required I was put in the corner of the living room, with the occasional comment directed at me about how pink suited me.

Eventually with the bottle of wine finished Madam and Sir retired to their bedroom and I was dismissed to my room with the instruction to keep my door open so that I could hear what they were up to and incase I was needed. I was also told that they would be having a lie-in in the morning so there would be no need to make breakfast.

My services were called on once during the night, for both Sir and for Madam.




In the morning I was up and on the go for 8am, with having made some tea when Madam appeared, I provided her with a cup of coffee and she sat down with me and asked if I had been alright with the weekend and also with the elements of exposure. It was a fair question and I explained that while I was very nervous (ok I was more than nervous) about the whole thing I did get a buzz from doing it. I explained that I wasn’t sure about doing it too often but I would probably be ok with the occasional bit of exposure.

We chatted for a short while and I made Alice another cup of coffee for her and a tea for John. I asked what the plan was for the day and I was told that once I was ready I could head back home and Alice and John would be back later in the day, they were going to have a bit of a trip out to a few places around Cambridge and then grab a pub lunch somewhere that John knew of.

so once Alice headed back to the bedroom I went and grabbed a shower, dressed and packed my bags to head home to wait for them to come home later on.

The weekend was far more interesting than I had expected, considering I thought that I would be at home all weekend receiving updates by whatsapp, so being involved was great and my forced exposures were nerve wracking but yes I’ll admit I did quite enjoy the element of risk to it (Poppet you have a lot to answer for!). I’ll have to see what my next set of tasks are!

Valentines Day at home together

Posted on by Sissy billie

This Valentines Day there has been some changes for me. The first of which is that Madam did honour her promise and let me out of my chastity cage on Valentines day.


We both decided that we would take a half day from our respective work and spend some time together, Madam has done a number of extra hours over the last 6 months and with the end of the financial and HR year coming at the end of March she needed to use her extra hours.  So with time in hand she booked an afternoon off to be with me for valentines day.

In the morning we exchanged cards and our usual small gifts, pair of stockings from each of us.  I had informed Madam that I had booked us in for an afternoon tea and that would be for 2pm and we need about 30 minutes to get there.

Madam was home just before 1pm and went and quickly changed ready for an afternoon out with me.  We had a really relaxed afternoon and the place we were at did a really lovely job of the afternoon tea.  The cakes were fantastic and as we found out all were home made by the owner.  I had a feeling that Madam enjoyed her afternoon out, as the journey back home in the car had Madam being a little bit “touchy feely” with me, rubbing my caged groin and playing with my suspender straps through my trousers. Thankfully I managed to get us home in one piece.


Once back home Madam told me to strip down to my underwear. She gave me the once over and told me to go and change and come back in one of my basques and wearing stockings, and to put my satin dressing gown on. As I went to change, Madam went upstairs.

I was back in the living room, Madam called down to open some wine and to pour two glasses, she would be down in a minute.

As I brought the glasses into the living room, Madam appeared in her silk dressing gown and it was clear that she was dressed similar to me with lingerie and stockings underneath. I was told to put the glasses down and to come over to her. She produced the key to my chastity and opened my dressing gown and pulled my panties down so that she could get to my cage.

“The rules are simple Dear, this is mine.” she held my cage, “once I take it off, no touching unless I tell you!”

“Yes Madam!” was all I could answer, well what would you say to this wonderful woman that was going to unlock you?

“once this is off then, you can relax, until I cage you again, it’s just your wife not your Mistress, Ok?”

“Yes Alice.”

she unlocked the cage and told me to take the back ring off. Both parts where set on the coffee table and then Alice came close to me and we hugged each other and started to kiss. The kisses were all very light but with passion and I must admit I let Alice take the lead and I followed very willingly as the kisses progressed to open mouthed and then to tongues.

I decided to match her lead and moved to the couch so that we could sit down and with that we started to make out. I love it when we do this, it is great, very intimate. No one is touching clits, pussy, arses or tits, but it has roaming hands, legs crossing and sliding against each other.

Now, here is the thing, after months in chastity, this is a trick that Alice has, if you touch the freed clit too soon it will go off too soon, probably even before it gets hard. however a long session of building up the turn on, becoming more erotic, it is a great way to get the life back into the freed part of me.

And it was working!

Alice would take a drink of wine and then kiss and we would swap it between us. I would kiss her neck, I’d whisper naughty things in her ear and then go back to kiss her neck a little more.

As things went on I had progressed to taking my kisses from her neck and down onto her chest, eventually I was kissing the tops of her breasts that sat nestled in the cups of her basque. Both our dressing gowns were open but our hands were still roaming over the Silks and satins, which was fantastic.

As the afternoon progressed we were both getting worked up. it was really lovely to simply be doing sensual worship of my wife, and to have similar responses back from her.

By the time we had the wine glasses both emptied, Alice told me to go and refill them and to come back and take her upstairs to her bedroom.

Once up in the bedroom, we resumed fooling around. By this point the dressing gowns were off and discarded on the floor, my knickers were down in the living room some where near the couch.

Alice told me to remove her panties, which at this stage I must say where rather damp. I gently eased them down her stocking clad legs making sure that I placed kisses every couple inches down each leg until her panties were clear of her feet. I slowly worked my way back up her by placing more kisses on her wonderful legs.

As I got back up level with her, she eased me on to my back and straddled me.  she adjusted position and eased me into her.  I was told to just lie still and let her “deal with things”.  I placed my hands on her hips and simply watched her make love to me.  
With the start of our FLR, Alice set the rules that I would not fuck her, it was my job to make love to her, in physical and emotional terms.  So this was not fast, it was slow and deliberate and while this was amazing for me, Alice was clearly enjoying herself, which made me incredibly pleased. As things started to build for both of us, I let her know that I was about to cum.  She didn’t stop, but continued with her current rhythm, she saw that I was about ready and she took me right through to my climax and beyond.
As I gathered my wits about me I reached up and pulled her down on top of me and kissed her, very deeply and with as much love as I could show her.
I rolled her over onto her back and without a word I eased myself down her body.
“you don’t have to” she told me.  but I did have to, she hadn’t orgasmed and that just wasn’t right so I set about my gentle task of making sure that my wife was fulfilled.  Using my tongue and lips I licked, kissed sucked and licked again to slowly build her climax.  Yes I was eating my cum but that wasn’t my concern, it was making sure that she was loved by me.  
She had placed her hands on my head and I can tell when she starts to get close by the pressure being applied onto me by her hands.  As she had done for me I continued with my work as she climaxed.   
  
As she released my head I took that as my queue to stop and I looked up at her and just little kiss around her her mound and tops of thighs.
As she got her breath back and started to calm I was told to come up the bed and we cuddled, with the occasional light set of kissed.  we stayed like that for quite a bit of time, just calming down.
we eventually decided to move and get up.  We went and had a shower together to tidy ourselves up.
when we got finished we realise it was a bit later than expected and I went to the kitchen to make something for us to eat.
we sat and ate.  The conversation was light and would have seemed just a normal conversation if it wasn’t for the fact we were both sat there at the dining table naked apart for open satin and silk dressing gowns.  (Well, our house and life is certainly not the normal that you would expect else where.)
As we were finishing Alice told me that she had another valentines present for me and that it would be best if I went and put some clothes on for it.  Alice suggested another one of my basques and the stockings that she got me for valentines.  So once the plates were cleared I went and dressed.
Returning to the living room Alice handed me a gift wrapped box and a small flat package.  She suggested that I open the flat package first.  Which turned out to be a pink elastic harness for my chastity.  this differs slightly in that it this is a 3 point harness with the third clip that goes at the bottom of base ring and has 2 straps that go behind the thighs to then clip onto the main strap.  These straps further help to reduce the bouncing of the caged clit when being used by Madam or Sir.  I thanked Alice and she told me to open the box.
as soon as I opened it I could see that it was another chastity cage, the rings matched the ones that I already had and as I pulled out the actual cage I could see that it was the cobra nub, the smallest of the cobra cages.
It would appear that I was being down sized.
While I looked at the cage and sorted out the base rings to find the right sized one, Alice went to get the KY gel.  When I put on my cage I take a small amount of KY and apply it all around the ring, this helps to get my balls and clit through the ring and to get it settled into position.  With another bit of KY I coat the inside of the cage and apply some to my clit, this all helps with sliding it into position.
Alice had retrieved the lock and key from my other cage.  She was going to use the old lock as my spare key was held by my other keyholder – Carol – this would mean that there would be no need to swap keys with her, the old lock would be just fine. 

The cage went on without too much fuss.  The biggest hassle was aligning the 2 support “lugs” each side of the lock block.  with more of my clit compressed, there was more skin to get in the way, so the main task was to make sure that there was no pinching.  Once located Alice slid the lock into place and removed the key.  I was now back to being fully secure.

I added the chastity strap and it did hold everything very snug to the the body.

I was told to go get the other cobra chastities so that she could take a photo to show how I had progressed over the last 18 months.

I was told to sit on the couch and spread my legs so that she could get a couple of photos.

I asked her that now with the chastity back in place was she back to being Madam?  She answered that “Madam” would be back in the morning, until then she was still Alice.
with everything back in it’s place and being all secured we cuddled for a while there on the couch until she told me it was bed time and she took my hand again and led me to her bed.

Alice smiled at me and said “Happy Valentines Mick”.

God, I love that woman!

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.

You are what you wear

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The last 2 weeks have been busy on the work front for both Madam and myself, we’ve both had trips away and it has meant that we have spent a few days where our paths have only crossed briefly.  So this post is quite appropriate.

For me there are quite a lot  of times when I have to go out into the vanilla world to do real life tasks or for work. When I do, I need to make sure that I’m dressed the part and appropriate. But there is always the need to meet Madam’s requirements of our FLR and marriage.

For example a normal Friday morning is when I take a trip out to get the weekly shop. To the wider world I’m a bloke wandering about the supermarket with a trolley and a hand written grocery list. what most don’t see is under the Rugby Shirt, jeans and fleece Jacket is the Bra, panties and suspender belt holding up the stockings. Come the summer things normally change to replacing the bra for a cami top.

why bother? why not just put on your jeans and shirt and go shopping?

Well because Madam wants me to always have female underwear on, to always have some form of hosiery on my legs.  During the winter these can be opaques, or if they are lighter deniers then I will have opaque knee highs on as well.

I own very few male dress socks now, most have been replaced with 60 denier knee highs.  The same goes with my male underpants, there are a couple of pairs put to one side in a drawer with my male socks.  Most of my male socks are thick socks for when I have to wear site boots, wellies or if I’m going to do some serious walks (which I occasionally do as a way of getting some exercise without annoying my knee too much).

My day to day knickers are normally from Marks & Spencer and will often be a multi pack of Full Briefs or Brazilian cut briefs, and normally nylon or modal material.  That helps to keep my fancy pants for specific jobs at home when fully in billie mode.

As for stockings I continue to use Charnos 24/7 15 denier stockings, they are a plain top and come in a 2 pack.  They are a good everyday wearing item.  That gets matched up with one of my suspender belts.

when it comes to vanilla work wear, I’m at the stage now where I tend to wear Jacket and trousers.  Often it will be a tweed jacket but the trousers will be a suitable type that would match – tweed, chinos, jean cut (but not blue denim – I feel too old for that) and I also have got in to the habit of wearing a waist coat.  The idea is to try and look smart for the meetings without being too formal and stiff (but I do like Traditional and Madam does like her husband in tweed as well as lingerie).  I also try and use coloured or checked shirts.

This whole set up works really well with wearing my lingerie underneath.  The coloured shirts and waist coats allow me to wear a bra, even when  take my jacket off.  The trousers are thick enough to allow the stockings and suspenders to be worn and the suspender clips are not completely noticeable (you’d see them if you went looking for them) and the leg length, even if they rise up when I sit in a low chair is covered by the use of the knee highs and the way they look like thin dress socks.

 The only sort of variation on this is when we head to see Madam’s family, this normally means that I will switch to either tights or hold ups as the risk of being hugged tightly by a family member (Ellie!) is quite high, so no suspender belt or bra.

The last thing to bear in mind is what to wear to hide your chastity as well as comfort, The cut and style of the trousers does have a impact and as I found to my cost with one cage that having trousers that are too close fitting or of a material that is to stiff or unyielding can be painful – I had a CB-6000 cage split on me when we were driving and I had on a pair of jeans, and that I can assure people is bloody painful.  when I was wearing slightly larger cages I tended to go a size up in waist size of the trousers this tended to give more space in the bum and the groin area.  Its more about the sitting down rather than the standing.  

With the smaller metal and resin cages I can get away with my normal size trousers.  A word of advice – Have shirts of a good length (front and back) and wear a belt with your trousers, unless you want to expose the tops of your knickers, suspender belt or tights to the world.  OK I accept sometimes that risk of exposure is the risk that some people want/ crave. For me it is a case of being discrete about my undergarments when in male mode.

It has been interesting chatting with other submissives about what they would and do wear and there are similar variations for what they wear for public and professional/ working life.  

Some of it relates to how public you are with your home life, how comfortable with being seen as a submissive or sissy.

For some it is just a case of just wearing panties is enough to either give thrill or for their partners to have control over them by forbidding them to wear anything other than women’s knickers.

There are 2 particular examples from my working life that I remember.  One chap that I worked with always wore silk and satin french knickers and was very open about it saying that he found them very comfortable and “felt great”.  There was no submissive or sissy aspects, just someone with a liking of silk/ satin underwear and at the time there probably wasn’t a lot of male boxers in that material, added to which he wasn’t afraid to show people if they asked or if he’d was out on the piss.

The other example was a slightly different reason, a bloke that I had worked with on projects for a number of years and had a reputation for sleeping around – which had cost him his first marriage – was required by his second wife to always wear her knickers from the previous day as well as have his toe nails painted with bright red nail polish.  This was her way of reducing the likely hood of  him straying.  I would think if that was today, my fellow Site manager would have been placed in a chastity cage by his wife!

Having spoken with SaraE on this topic is about wearing women’s knickers for her, as she puts it any type from Granny Panties to Thongs are what she likes.

Kerri, tends to be Enfemme most of the time when not at work – She is a TV not TS  – but for work she needs to be a little bit more conservative with the way she dresses.  Jacket shirt and tie are a requirements, so she says that her rebellious streak has her wearing Cami tops, suspender belt, stockings and panties.  while her shirt tends to be a woman’s shirt (hard to notice when your tie covers the buttons) and she removes all of her earrings apart form a set of plain stud earnings. 

A TS friend that I have and chat to regularly works on trying to have an androgynous style of dressing, she works in a sector that would be very open and welcoming to her turning up to work fully enfemme but as she puts it, that just wouldn’t work with her personal life, but she feels that by selecting a mix or styles of clothing she can feel very femme without attracting too much attention to herself.  In her case I have seen her being able to change her look just be altering the way she does her hair and with a little bit of make up (and I do mean just a little bit.) and occasionally by changing an item or colour of clothing, she can switch between Male, Androgynous and Female quickly and easily.

I had a good chat with Poppet over this and it very interesting to understand what we wear and what we are open or shut about doing and wearing.  The differences for Private, social, public and Professional can be completely different and for all of us what we are wearing at that particular time or role can change the way we behave or present our selves to our variety of audiences. If you have been to Poppets Blog (and I strongly recommend that you do – Link in the side bar) you will know what a shameless exhibitionist slut she is (❤❤💋💋 all said with love!), and with confidence (and she has that in shovel loads) you can carry that off in public – while we Brits often get accused of being prudes we are really quite taken with Eccentric behaviour and having a confidence can carry things through and it’s surprising what you can get away with.  Also when you are in the face of the public- either at work or play, if you’re just getting on with “stuff” most folks with either ignore it or “tut, it just the way he is!”

So for all the submissives sissies out there  – Wear what you are comfortable wearing, in a way that works for your relationship, your life and your work.  And just remember we are what we wear.

The Maid’s Panties

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 As requested by Sara,

A short post on some of the types of panties that get worn with my maids uniforms, principally the French and the cuckold maid uniform.  This is not some definitive list of the different types of panties that must be worn with maids outfits, only what I have and use specifically with my maids uniforms.

First off is my routine maids knickers/ panties.  These are all satin with white lace around the legs and the waist band.  The lace is soft and not too much.  these are very comfortable to wear and the Satin is very kind when wearing chastity cages, particularly if your foreskin pokes out.

They hug the bum really well and allow the suspenders to be shown. 

The next ones look very similar, as an all satin panty with white lace at the leg openings, however these ones have a Ruched Back to them, that is when the rear of panties are gathered in to the centre of the back and they really hug your arse, following the crack of your bum.

These don’t have lace on the waist band, just on the leg opening.  The seamstress who made these had the Ruched Back as an option on most of her panties that she made.  If you are buying from a Ebay seller that makes their own outfits then give them a call/email prior to ordering to see if they can customise the items for you.

These are very similar to my routine knickers, very comfortable and supportive of the cage.  The lace at the legs isn’t scratchy so pretty good.

With the rear view you can see how the ruching pulls the satin onto the curve of the bum and the centre seem is snug in on my crack of the arse.  These are really comfortable and I don’t feel the need to try and pull them out of my bum.

Another view of the front.

The next pair are again a satin pair of panties this time with more white lace/organza edging.  A bit more fancy, but with the added feature of being fully open crotch – front to back.

All of the openings are elasticated, the satin has a nice feel to it as well – but there is no support as I’m fully exposed. 

These tend to be worn with my short Maids uniform (my cuckold uniform) so that Sir can see that I am caged.

These don’t have lace on the crotch opening, you can get them like that and I have had a pair in the past but a point to note, unless the lace or organza is soft then it can be rough around where it meets your cage, Also Sir wasn’t keen on the lace edge of the crotch opening, as he put it ” very nice to look at but a bit uncomfortable when fucking your arse! take them off!” -just a practical thing to note, so that why this pair doesn’t have lace at the crotch.

The next set is a must for all sissy maids, the ruffled panties!  These can come in a whole variety to types from satin with fully covered in ruffles or just the bum or as these ones they are a sheer black nylon with ruffles front and back.
Madam wanted these so that she could see my cage as I worked about her.  These seem to be a particular favourite of hers when I bring her breakfast in the morning.

As you can see they are quite high waisted, but I think that is so that each layer of the ruffles can be kept separate, you do get some where the ruffling does overlap a lot, if that is your thing then go for it!

The nylon on these is quite soft and doesn’t cause a problem with my chastity and any exposed clitty skin.

You can see that the lace layers are narrow and well spaced apart.  The knickers hug the bum quite nicely.

Something to note – when you go looking for these types of knickers just check that they are maids knickers and not Adult baby knickers otherwise you will end up with a rather baggy bum as the AB versions are designed to take a nappy – not our type of thing, we like things to be snug and well fitting!
Lastly we have a Sheer Organza pair of panties but with the addition of a lace edged cock and bum hole.  Again you can get these in satin or nylon.  there are plenty of Ebay sellers that make sissy items that will add then the openings to the panties.

One of the things to point out to who ever makes them is to make sure the hole is sized to allow your balls and chastity to get through. one pair that we had in the past was only sized to allow my clit to poke through.

The rear hole should line up with your sissy hole, so you might have to send over some measurements to the seamstress and also you may need to tell her what you will need the hole for, Adding or removing a butt plug or if your Mistress or Master plans on using you through the hole, if it is the latter then don’t be too small with your opening size.

This pair is to allow Madam or Sir to remove or add one of the buttplugs.  These tend to be worn with the short maids uniform, again it is because it has me fully exposed and on display.
 I’ve inserted a bit of white paper to highlight the lace around the openings.
There you go, a bit of a rummage through my knicker drawer.  Hopefully that was useful and hopefully the rationale behind each type might be a help to someone.
Regards
billie xxx

  

Merry Christmas and a tease for the New Year.

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 From all at the Luff Household

A very short note and update on whats happening for us over the festive period.

We will be having John over for Christmas Eve and Christmas day this year and he will leave us on boxing day to go and spend time with his daughters.
on Boxing day Mick will be back in place  and we are planning a low key day at home and if the weather permits perhaps a good walk in the local woods to burn off the calories or to work up an appetite for leftovers.
Then on the 27th we are going up to Leicester to see the family for a few days, not as long as we have done in previous years but back home on the 30th and John will be back with us on New Year’s eve.
We have a busy programme of events and quite a bit of it will be on the vanilla side but I’m sure there will be some bits of fun for us to report on in the New Year.  We already have a list of posts in the draft section ready to be worked on or finished so there should be lot of things appearing in the New Year both from myself and billie.
Just to give a bit of an update on an earlier post, Our Niece’s boyfriend has sent a message to Mick that he has completed his Christmas task and it would appear that our Ellie will be getting some lovely retro Lingerie and stockings for her Christmas, which I’m absolutely delighted about.  So a well done to young David, that the first hurdle crossed, I look forward to seeing what happens next with the two of them.
With that I will leave you will a little tease as a Christmas Present for some of the things to look forward to in the New Year.

From Madam Alice and Sissy billie, have a Good Christmas and Best Wishes for the New Year, we will see you in 2023.

Punishment served & now back to normal

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 I completed my period of punishment on Friday, having been informed by Madam when I brought her Breakfast she informed me that my last punishment would be my Afternoon Corner session, which would take place in her study as she would be working from home that day.

if you missed the details of my punishments then look back at this post – update-on-punishments

So having had my last corner time at 3pm, I finished at 3.30pm.  Madam was working and informed me that my 30 minutes were complete – to be honest my Calves and knees were telling me that as well, old age is definitely letting me know that my knees are not what they used to be!

I presented my self in front of Madam’s desk and thanked her for correcting me. The smile that I got from her was worth it (yes I know its a small thing… but they could a lot!).  She told me to go and get changed into my short maids uniform and get ready for the evening and for Sir’s arrival at 6 pm.

So it was back to normal, and it was good to be back into “nice” Lingerie and stockings rather than the plain functional underwear and tights that went with my Domestic Uniform. (Madam knows how to use my stocking fetish against me!).  It was really good to be back into my normal role as the submissive cuckold rather than being banished to the utility room, and being back and included into things.


November has been a difficult month even without the punishments being added to it. I’ve been told by Madam not to write about it as she is part way through a blog post that deals with that, so please bear with us as I think Madam aims to finish that and publish it early next week.

This morning saw Madam and Sir up and about early as they are going out for the day, I’ve been told not to prepare an evening meal as they will be back late and will have eaten while out.  I was told to get on with my usual tasks and to do some work on the Blog site, some posts on the blog and also on the social media side as well, just to keep that updated.  Madam has told me that I should spend the day as Mrs Watson her housekeeper.  which is very kind of Madam as this persona that Madam has created for me is one of my favourites with the requirements for Satin Blouses and skirts and retro foundation wear and stockings. (if you are interested and I guess that you are, I’m currently wearing a waist cincher from Revival Lingerie (Link), a longline bra, and a very nice pair of M&S knickers (Link) and a set of lace top black stockings)

I waved them off at just after 9am, and I have no idea where Sir is planning on taking Madam, but it may well be to do a bit of Christmas shopping and perhaps go and see a show, I’m sure I’ll find out once they get back later.

With them gone, I’ve spent the morning catching up with some jobs in the office and also to put my room back together as I had to sleep on the floor in the utility room on the camping mattress that we have, so I went and got my Mattress back into the room and onto the bed and remade the bed.

One of the reasons for my punishment was that I had forgotten to send some photos of an outfit that Sir had made  for me to Poppet SubSlut – the link to her web page is in the side bar (go and follow her, she is an amazing person (a real sissy Princess 😉 to me) and has a great blog). So to remedy the problem I did a very quick photo session for her and sent them to her with a very grovelling apology.  While she gratefully received the photos and the apology she did provide some very valid critical feed back on the photos, mainly to do with the back drop, some of the small details of the photos and points that would help to improve the photos.

So I’ve spent some time today to get things adjusted, and amended and set up.  I’ll run them past Madam and Sir tomorrow and see if they are happy and then, if they are content with my efforts, we can look at perhaps taking some photos for the wider blog audience and see what the reader’s feedback will be.

That will do for the moment as I have another post to work on this evening and hope to get it completed and posted this weekend for you all – no promises (I’m not going there again!).

Getting the most out of Power Dressing

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From Madam Alice

hello, hope you are all well. we are all in good health here.  life has continued with our self isolating and working from home.

Mick has continued to do some online/ distance tutoring for his couple of students, this is mainly Mondays and Tuesdays for them and he has continued with some of his research but that was mainly on Wednesday.  he normally gets back into billie mode very quickly after finishing.

John has been continuing with his company’s work and that seems to be working quite well, a few of his team have had to have new computers and software to deal with some of the work but overall he seems quite happy with the way his staff are working and dealing with things.

I am being Skyped/ MS Team/ Zoomed to death! some of it is bloody painful, so much so that out department head has stepped in to save us – we definitely have some people working from home that are bored/ lonely/ want to annoy someone and therefore decide to schedule a meeting and then invite everyone.  Hopefully now that we have clear direction a lot of that crap will stop.

As it was Thursday saw me having to dress up a little – a couple of finance briefs to senior management on camera so it was on with my suit.  I decided to put my own twist on it.

I had billie get my grey trouser suit out and pressed.  I then put my hair up in a bun (which is growing more than I expected.)  I then added my quarter cup bra, waspie and black stockings.  Added to the outfit I decided on my 5″ heels with the 1″ platform.  The final part and the twist was I decided to wear one of my strap-ons.  No panties or knickers I was going Commando!

billie brought my suit in as I was finishing my dressing and adding my “cock”.  I told billie to put my suit on the bed and to get down and give me a little bit of a BJ.   while she worked her mouth on the dildo I told her that once I was dressed and off to the study she was to go and change into her secretary outfit with her pencil skirt and she was to be in Ms Watson mode for the day.

As she bobbed her head up and down my strap-on I gave her instructions for the day.  I would want tea in the study at 9.30am, with a light lunch at 12.00 noon in the dining room.  she should work from her table in the utility room and be on call if I need her.  John would want her to help him later in the afternoon when he goes to the office to deal with Mail and Orders.

After a short while and billie had got into her stride I took hold of her head and started to thrust at her effectively face-fucking her – I’m very careful with this as the issue is that a strap-on isn’t the same as a cock so it’s important not to get carried away with things.  either way billie did very well and when I was content I stopped and told her to go and change while I finished dressing.

Cream satin blouse, dark grey trousers, I dress to the left by the way and then topped off with the Jacket, heels back on and then off down to the study and to log on.

It’s quite strange really, here I was in my study in a woman’s suit, very much the power suit for the office bitch, and I kept finding myself playing with my “cock” through my trousers.  It was quite a strange experience once you realise that you are doing it.

billie appeared with my tea and 2 biscuits at 9.30 on the dot.  I carried out a quick inspection and yes slightly damp panties and a plugged bottom – lovely.  I told her that my first meeting was at 10am and she should be back here at 9.50.

9.50 saw billie reappear, thinking that she was here to take my empty cup and plate away but no I had other plans.

I told her to crawl under my desk and get my cock out.  I had placed a cushion on the floor for her – I’m kind like that, but also I didn’t know how long the meeting would take.

My instructions were simple.  take the cock in her mouth like a good slut secretary and make sure her mouth does not come off of it until I tell her to do so at the end of my meeting.  she was to keep the noise to a minimum as she wouldn’t know when I would be on mic.

she should start licking the cock and when the meeting starts she would then start her blowjob.

well my darling sissy secretary spent 47 minutes on her knees with my cock in her mouth.  There was a couple of times during the meeting where I reached under and placed my hand on the back of her head and forced her down slowly onto the cock and held her there for a few seconds.  on one of theses she gagged – I held her a little too long perhaps, I let her up for air and she quickly went back onto the dildo.  while she didn’t know it I had muted the microphone each time.

At the end of the meeting I allowed billie to get out from the desk and told her that since she had made some noise, that she should be punished.  I had her bend over the desk and pull her skirt up and I took my paddle from my desk drawer and gave her 4 not so gentle smacks.  I told her to get up, leave her knickers with me and to get on with her tasks.  I told her the next meeting would be at 2pm, she should be back in position for 1.50pm ready to go again.  With that I dismissed her back to work.

The afternoon meeting was a bit shorter at 35 minutes but billie was a lot better with less noise but plenty of enthusiasm.

It would appear that this was a bit of practice for her as John had her provide the same service while he spoke to a supplier on the phone when the two of them went to his offices.

I enjoyed my Power dressing and having my cock in my trousers.  I think I’ll repeat this again but I may just have to have a go at fucking my secretary in the office this week, she’s certainly a tart that would be up for it!

everyone please take care, keep safe and stay healthy

King Regards

Madam Alice

A Weekend in the sun at home.

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From Madam Alice.

Good Afternoon everyone, we hope that you are all well.

We’ve had a week away from our main social media outlets, The only exception has been with our work related social media requirements.

John has had to keep his Company’s “Social media” presence updated as it seems to be the process where a lot of his clients engage with him and his company so keeping a “current profile” is an important aspect of the business.

On my side our company uses Twitter a lot and each of the departments is expected to submit articles regularly and it was my turn last week to look after doing a few posts.  Dull but necessary.

billie has had a more different week and to be honest it has been more of a “Mick” week.  the early part of the week had him doing some Tutoring on line to a couple of people who are working towards a Project Management Qualification but due to lock down they have been cut off from their face to face tutor, so Mick/ billie was asked if he could step in and help, he created the presentations and then delivered the teaching.  It was odd looking at him in his chinos, shirt and jacket at home, rather than skirt and blouse.  Should I look to get him a nice tweed 2 piece suit of jacket and skirt?  we always used to keep and eye out for a good 2 piece woman’s suit in the charity shops for him but getting the right size has always been the problem.

The second part of the week has had Mick doing a bit of personal research on line.

Mick is estranged from his immediate family, but he did have a really good relationship with his Grandfather and was fortunate enough to have met and spent time with his Great Grand Father when he was a child.  As such he has a real fascination with their War Time service (WW2 and WW1) respectively, so with the National Archive having being opened up on line, we have seen Mick digging into some family research.  John has been fascinated with the research that Mick has done so far and it may have triggered some interest in him looking into his family background.

So for all of you guys looking for the thrill of a cuckolding relationship, this is the run of the mill vanilla stuff that happens for the bulk of the time! Sorry to disappoint we’re not at it 24/7!

With the weather being so nice over the weekend, John decided that he would do the cooking on Friday evening and we sat out the back patio and ate together, with billie dressed back in skirt and blouse.

Saturday had John back at the cooking but with a BBQ and I managed to do a bit of a lounge in the sun, while I started with a swimsuit, but ended up fully naked as the afternoon progressed.  billie was pottering around looking after the garden and doing some planting, He had dressed himself in a short skirt and a sleeveless blouse with a set of trainers.   Watching him work on the flower beds and planting things, bending over and kneeling down flashing the tops of his tan stockings was quite a delight to behold for me.

Once he finished his work on the flower beds and the grass was cut he went and cleaned up and came back with a set of heels on.  By the time we went inside at a 7pm we were all rather “cheery” as we had shared a couple of  bottles of wine.  I think that John took advantage of both of our slightly merry state and we all ended up in a state of undress, with me naked and billie just in suspender belt, stockings and heels.

It was quite a pleasant evening for all concerned.

So today has been a slow start for me, hence why I’m blogging, Mick is back in his virtual classroom with his students and John has gone out to his office to collect work to drop off at the homes of some of his staff.

Mick looks rather smart and tidy this morning in jacket and slacks but he does have a nice matching three piece set of lingerie underneath of Bra, Suspender Belt and knickers in black with some lace top stockings.  and it is so reassuring knowing that he is caged and butt plugged as well.  I wonder what his students would make of that if they knew….

well I’ll finish here and go and have a cup of coffee and get prepared for my online meeting at 3.30pm.

Everyone please take care and I’ll see if I can get billie to do a blog post later in the week.

Kind Regards

Madam Alice.

Getting what you ask for

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We hope everyone is well, we are all fine here at Madam’s residence.

we’ve all had a busy week with working from home, which has been good as it has stopped everyone from being bored.  the only thing I would say is that all 3 of us are getting Skype fatigue.  it is quite clear in this period of social distancing some people when given their turn in an online conference just don’t know when to shut the fuck up!!!  It is interesting as all three of us have encountered this and we are working in different sectors.

But that isn’t what you have come to this blog for, is it?

Last weekend saw the continuation of resetting boundaries and tasks with a humiliation and emasculation theme.  On Saturday I had to go to our attic and get on of the old wooden chairs that we had up there, clean it up and place it in Madam’s bedroom.  I was then told to get on of my dildo’s with a suction base and place it on the chair.  Since that point in time, when ever I am required to be present when Sir and Madam have sex I am directed to remove my butt plug and sit on the dildo and the chair.  I will be told to either sit fully down on the chair and watch quietly or I will be told that I may fuck myself on the dildo until told to stop.

On Tuesday afternoon Madam called me to her study and told me that she would be finishing shortly and that she wanted me to go to her room and lay out some of her more slutty items of underwear and to then wait for her.

she arrived a little while later and told me to get her douche and soaps as she planned to give her back passage a good cleaning.  I helped Madam undress and head to the en-suite and use the douche enough times to make sure that she was fully clean back there.  once she was happy she had a shower and I waited to help dry her off.

I helped to dry her and I was told to kneel and Madam handed me a tube of KY and I was told to lubricate her arse which I did being very gentle, not wishing to incur her wrath.  she then handed me one of her butt plugs and told me to gently insert it into her.  I coated it in lube and then eased it into to her.  She let out a slight gasp as it forced her hole open and then closed around the neck of the plug.

I was then told to get up and to remove my maids uniform  and to go to the bed.  Madam made me lie on the bed, head towards the bottom and my feet at the headboard.  and she then took some lengths of bondage rope and tied me spread eagle to the bed.  she then took a ball gag and fitted that to my mouth.  I was securely displayed in my Girdle, Stockings, knickers and bra.

Madam sat down at her dresser and applied her makeup, which was most definitely darker than usual –  she applied purple nail polish to her fingers and toes and a black lipstick.  she applied some wet gel to her hair to make it slick and pulled it back.  the black eyeshadow and thick eye liner gave her a very dark dominant goth type of look.

I watched her get dressed – Underbust black corset, 6 suspender straps holding up dark black seamed stockings and then a pair of backless PVC panties.  Madam then added her patent black knee high boots and a thin leather collar.

She came and sat on the bed next to me, “Do you like what you see, hubbie?”

I nodded quite enthusiastically.

She started to rub the front of my girdle that covered my caged pantied clit – “I want to be a bitch tonight, not a nice wife, but quite nasty, so I’ve put my cunt out of bounds to John and you tonight – that’s right, no pussy licking for you this evening.  I’ve not had a nice arse fucking for a while and I’ve become quite jealous that my submissive husband is getting his arse fucked more than his Mistress, so I plan to change that this evening….”

With that she went to the bed room door opened it and shouted “John! would mind popping in here for a minute?!”

From my restrained position I could see her back and the open nature of the knickers. and the stockings.

John appeared and she literally pulled him into the bedroom.

“Right then John, I need fucking and I need it now!”

From what I could see Sir look slightly taken aback and was a little stunned as Madam pulled him into the room next to the bed and then undid his trousers.  Madam when down onto her knees and took hold of Sir’s cock.  I think at this point he had got his wits together and was now taking in the scene of my wife starting to take his cock into her mouth and me tied to the bed.

there was very little that I could do other than frustratingly watch this Goth Mistress suck Sir. As she did this Sir was shedding his clothes until he was stood there naked.

With Sir fully erect, Madam stopped her oral work and stood up, keeping her hand on his 9 inches and told him that her pussy was out of bounds for the evening but he could fuck her arse as much and as often as he wanted.  Still holding his cock she then led him to the bottom of the bed where she then let go and climbed on, crawling over me until her panties were directly over me.

“My knickers stay on John,  Fuck me like your bitch, show billie what a slut he has for a wife!  billie hasn’t been in my arse for over 15 years, show him what she is missing!”

It is true, we decided that billie and mick would not have Anal with Alice, Alice would regularly fuck billie in the arse but that was out of bounds for both of my personas.

As Madam offered her ass to Sir she passed some lube back to Sir and I watched fascinated as he lubed himself up and then eased the plug out of Madam before adding more lube to her bottom.

The thing that next surprised me was that I expected some fore play, some using fingers to help open Madam up, but no, Sir when straight at it with his cock!

He had done this to me and I can confess, you bloody know about it!  well Madam certainly got what she wanted and she let out a very vocal squeal!  It looked like Sir had placed a hand on her back to stop her coming up out of position and with the other hand he positioned it and then leaned forward and pushed it in, not fast but at a steady pace.

Madam was rather vocal, I really do hope that there was no joggers passing in the lane because there is no way that noise was staying in the room!

My position meant that I had full view of Sir entering Madam until his balls obscured the view.  Once he was fully in he stopped to let Madam get used to it and to calm down and then he started to slowly fuck her.  this was not lovemaking, Madam had asked to be fucked and it very much appeared that Sir was going to fully oblige to her requests!

During their fucking Madam didn’t touch me, I was just a very close spectator, It was as they finished, Sir withdrew and I could see that he had cum.  my gag was undone and Sir placed his cock head at my mouth – “clean it!”  I complied with licking and sucking it clean and then he withdrew from my mouth.

“Sit up Alice, let billie tidy you up and get you ready for the next round.”  I don’t know what the look was on Madam’s face but I thought that he had fucked her quite thoroughly, so to think that they would go again without a rest…..

Madam sat up and positioned herself so that I could get access to her bottom.  It was still open a little and Sir’s cum was leaking out, I could see it close as I started to lick her, I was being as gentle as I could.

I’m not sure how long I worked Madam’s used bottom but Sir was back and pushed her forward, he had lubed his cock again and again without ceremony he eased his cock back into her for another round.

This time the sex was more steady and more controlled but Sir was more verbal to Madam, with things like:

“You like being my bitch don’t you!”
“You and your sissy are both sluts for my cock in your arses!”
“billie could never fill you like this could he!”
“You had best wear a plug when you are working from now on, I might just come in and fuck you over the desk is you are going to behave like a wanton slut!”

Sir gave Madam a verbal fucking as well as a physical one.

By the end of the evening Madam had been ass fucked 4 times, I was released from the bed after the end of the second fucking, but I cleaned Sir and Madam after each session.    I would say that when Sir and I put Madam to bed at 10pm she was well fuck and very tired – quite content but a little sore.

There is a moral to this and I do think that Madam did learn something from it – Be careful what you ask for – you might just get it and some more!