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To celebrate the midpoint of my maid training, Mistress gifted me a wardrobe update because I can now perform my duties without getting filthy. My old…
To celebrate the midpoint of my maid training, Mistress gifted me a wardrobe update because I can now perform my duties without getting filthy. My old Alexander cotton uniforms have been swapped for lovely feminine blouses with frills and frou-frous, paired up with either pencil skirts or short flared ones complete with a stiff petticoat, apron, and medium heels.
I adore the new style, but what I love even more is my pink Birdlock that Mistress introduced to me three months back. It’s now the cherry on top of my submissive happiness and has uncovered hidden feelings of joy and contentment. Before this, I carried out my tasks with little enthusiasm, sneaking in an occasional wank when Mistress was away, knowing we would eventually make love later. Now, however, I serve selflessly, fully aware that Mistress holds absolute sway over both my cock and my sexual desires; she alone decides when my hard work earns a reward.
I am completely devoted to serving and pleasing her like never before, finding wonder in the simplest things: brushing or drying her hair after a bath, picking out her daily outfits. Mistress tasked me with managing her wardrobe, and I cherish being responsible for her clothes—ensuring they are washed, pressed, and properly placed. She hasn’t touched that wardrobe in a month, so clearly I must be doing well.
Mistress grants sexual pleasure whenever she wishes, strictly on her own terms. After binding, gagging, and blindfolding me to my chair, the sensation of her touching my cock, unlocking it, and fondling it is incredible. Being able to see her while feeling her touch is mind-blowing. Sometimes Mistress allows only a second or two of pleasure—a quick wank before locking me up again. On other nights, she lets us make love; having me inside her with her body beside mine, whispering in my ear as she thoroughly fucks me, feels just orgasmic. Then it’s all over: Mistress locks me back up, leaving me bound and gagged while I come down to earth until the next reward. I’ve never felt so feminine, girlie, submissive, and dedicated to meeting every one of her needs. My Birdlock is highly recommended!
Curtsies to everyone, Sissy Sebastiana x x