Here is part one of the story. Crissy, carrying
the makeup case and a bag containing beer and one pair of
shoes, knocked on the door. Mistress Nicole opened the door
and ushered Crissy inside to the living room. "You
are late, girlie-slut Crissy." Crissy offered no retort
as he had warned her with a phone call that he was running
late due to a return to his house for the pocketbook. "I
have two more things to bring in, Mistress," Crissy
replied. "Get them." Crissy went out to the car
and got the diaper bag and the duffel bag with all his clothing
changes. Returning to the living room, he began to separate
out the stuff into convenient piles so that Mistress Nicole
could see what he had brought. "Let’s see how
you look, girlie-slut." Nicole had asked for elegance
for this meeting. They would be going out in public. Crissy
stood there dressed in a pink cotton dress with narrow straps
partially hiding the transparent plastic straps of the beige
bra underneath — with full silicone breasts with puffy
little nipples glued on — for the proper look. The
dress was short but not too short. The length of the dress
at least hid, barely, the lace tops of the sheer pink stockings
held up by a pink garter belt. A bright pink half-slip was
also present. Crissy was wearing new cute little dare-me
pink ruched boy-short panties that come up to show a little
cheek. He had on a lady’s watch, a gold necklace with
rhinestones, a right wrist bracelet, dangly gold earrings,
and a blended black and auburn long hair wig. Black open-toed
shoes finished off the outfit. Both fingernails and toenails
were a nice fire engine red to match the lip color he was
wearing. A little rouge, mascara, and blue eyeliner completed
the look. Elegant? — well, at least, presentable.
"Curtsey, Crissy." Crissy curtsied, raising the
skirt and slip as he dipped, presenting a show of his garters
and lace stocking tops and a flash of the front of his panties.
"Did you bring the camera?" "Yes, Mistress."
He got the camera out of the duffle bag and handed it to
her. "Stand over there," Nicole commanded. Crissy
moved to the proper place and Nicole took a couple of pictures.
"Drop the dress and the slip." Crissy got the
dress and slip to drop to his ankles and started to bend
down to pick them up. "I didn’t say to pick them
up, girlie-slut." "Yes, Mistress." Crissy
stood still with the dress on the floor around him. Nicole
took another picture, then had him turn around and took
another. "So, Crissy, pick up your dress and put it
on the couch ------ and you are a naughty girl for being
late." Nicole smirked, waiting. Crissy knew the routine
for the words "naughty girl." "Yes, Mistress.
I am a naughty girl and should be spanked. Would you please
take me over your lap, pull down my cute little panties
and spank me to help me be better." "But of course,
Crissy. Follow me to the other room ----- and crawl like
the girlie-slut that you are.....and keep that voice up
where it belongs." Crissy, crawling, followed Mistress
Nicole into the other room. Nicole had already sat in a
chair by the time he arrived. "Get over my lap."
Crissy did as told and stuck his thumb in his mouth according
to the rules. Nicole slowly started to pull down his dare-me
pink panties and then with a short pause began the spanking
----- not hard but stinging. As she spanked, Crissy repeated
the required mantra, "I will try to do better, Mistress."
The swats were spaced with a time of cheek rubbing. After
several whacks, Crissy was allowed to rise. "Thank
you, Mistress. I’m sure that will help me to be on
time." Nicole smiled. "Go back to the other room
and get into your slutty maid uniform. I need a bath. Hurry
up ---- and crawl — and do mantra 3." Crissy
crawled back into the living room with his panties down
to get dressed, repeatedly saying a pre-learned mantra 3.
"I am Mistress Nicole’s girlie-slut and I will
do any slutty thing she commands. ..... I am Mistr......"
As he reached the room and crawled to the couch where his
bag had been unloaded, Nicole said, "And don’t
undress until all the maid costume has been laid out and
ready to be put on." "Yes, Mistress." As
he stood facing the couch with his panties still around
his knees, he saw the flash of the camera. He hurried to
get the maid’s outfit together, wiggling his tush
as required any time he was faced away from Mistress. Finally
it was ready and he started the strip, as nothing he had
on would be used for the maid outfit. The pink bra was replaced
by a beige bra with transparent plastic straps. The pink
garter belt was replaced by the Scantihose belt. The pink
stockings were gone ... now there were black Scantihose
stockings, which fastened at the outside of the two thighs,
a style that had disappeared when the Canadian company went
out of business. Then came the teddy maid outfit .... bottom
was stretchy black lace trimmed in white edging..... top
was white with ruffles down the front and fastened around
the neck. A red band went around the waist complementing
the red bow at the neck .... a very formal slutty look.
Crissy added the white satin apron with the big satin bow
in the back and stepped into the big clunky heels. The maid
lace headpiece with black trim and bow was put on, the neckpiece
of white lace and a black ribbon running thru it was tied,
and the lace finger gloves were pulled on along with the
lace wristlets. Crissy was ready. "Well, aren’t
you the slutty maid?" Nicole laughed. "Yes, Mistress."
A couple more camera shots were taken and then Nicole led
him to the bathroom. The water was started, orange-ginger
bath salts were added, and some pineapple scented bubble
bath was added. As the tub filled, Crissy swirled the water
to mix the temperature and create more bubbles. More pictures.
When it was finished, Crissy turned off the water and went
into the next room where Nicole was waiting to be undressed.
First he carefully took off Nicole’s stockings, slowly
as he knelt beside her as she sat. Then Nicole rose and
Crissy gently took off Nicole’s top and put it over
the chair back. Next he unfastened and took off her bra.
Then the skirt was unfastened and dropped and added to the
chair back. Then Crissy began taking off her string bikini
as he had always done ..... with his mouth and teeth, no
hands allowed. He gently pulled the panties down a little
at a time, moving around her, pulling each section down
a bit and moving to the next, circling her, caught up in
the sensuousness of her body and enjoying the moment, knowing
too well it would be too short. Over the buttocks and starting
down the thigh, around and down, pausing only a moment in
front of her with an ever so slight movement toward her
so to avoid any chastisement from the Mistress. The panties
dropped to the floor and Nicole stepped out of them. Crissy
knew the routine and he bent to pick them up with his mouth
and put them on the chair. Into the bath they went and Nicole
relaxed in the warm water and the mixed scent of orange-ginger
salts and pineapple bubble bath. Crissy knelt beside and
took some pineapple body gel onto a wash cloth and began
the washing. Carefully he washed her full body, working
slowly and gently. When that was done, he shaved her legs,
being especially careful around the knees and ankles. When
it was done, she rose and handed him a towel to dry her
off. Crissy again worked methodically to make sure he covered
the whole body. Finally she was dry. She left the bathroom
to dress while Crissy emptied the tub. Crissy came out and
curtsied to Nicole. "Thank you for allowing me to bathe
you, Mistress. I hope everything was satisfactory."
And they then returned to the living room. "Crissy,
you are becoming a fairly decent maid. I may sometime have
you do other things for me ..... I always have panties to
wash by hand ..... and other things. You do remember all
your girlie-slut duties, don’t you?" "Yes,
Mistress." "What are they, girlie-slut? ... in
detail! " Crissy replied, "My four duties as your
girlie-slut, Mistress, are one: to massage your body in
any way you would like, providing increased circulation
and skin and muscle toning, two: to lick and suck any cock
or dildo you request for as long as you wish, three: to
lick and eat any pussy you request, providing maximum pleasure
as directed, and four: to be fucked by your dildo for your
pleasure. It gives me pleasure to be your girlie-slut and
be slutty enough to give you pleasure." "Pretty
good, girlie-slut." "Mistress Nicole, I have a
surprise outfit for you to see. May I put it on for you?"
"Yes, Crissy. Take it in the other room and change.
I have to check my e-mail anyway and then we’ll get
dressed to go out." "Thank you, Mistress. It will
only take a couple of minutes." Crissy got the required
items and left the room, curtsying as he left. In a only
a few minutes he was back and entered with Nicole covering
her eyes. Finally she opened them. Crissy curtsied. Crissy
was standing in a lavender cotton sport top bra and lavender
cotton bikini panties with his stockings from the previous
outfit topped by knee-hi black opaque socks with SLUT written
all over them. Nicole had him come closer to read the scripted
words that were stitched into the bra top in purple stitching.
" Property of Mistress Nicole." How appropriate.
He was definitely her property ..... sissy girlie-slut property.
He turned around and across the panties was written again
in purple stitching, "Property of Mistress Nicole."
Nicole was pleased and immediately grabbed the camera. After
a couple of pictures standing up, she had Crissy lie face
down and took a couple more close-ups. "Well, Crissy,
that is quite an outfit ... very appropriate for a girlie-slut
like you." "Thank you, Mistress." "Crissy,
I believe you were very inattentive to wiggling your bottom
while you were getting your maid outfit together. There
were too many moments that I saw no movement at all .........
I think you were a naughty girl." Nicole smiled, knowingly.
"Yes, Mistress. I was a naughty girl and should be
spanked. Would you please take me over your lap, pull down
my cute little panties and spank me to help me be better."
And away they went again, into the spanking room and repeated
the previous scenario. Again Crissy was made to crawl back
to the living room with his lavender bikinis around his
legs, just above the knees, repeating Mantra 3. "Crissy,
I want to see any new items that you brought with you. But
I want you to model them quickly as we need to go."
Crissy spent the next few minutes, modeling three new panties,
a revised white skirt that was much too short before and
barely long enough now with added lace and trim, a bra bought
by command while he was on the road North to his part-time
job and a couple of new baby tops, a lavender longer one
with Tigger characters and a short one in a pink flower
print (both of which would figure into the evening ahead).
Finally done, Crissy was told to get dressed in the same
outfit as he had arrived. He hurried along and when he was
done, Nicole inspected him and had him redo his makeup.
Then they grabbed the diaper bag packed with the two new
baby tops and left to "go out on the town" and
display Crissy in all his finery (and sometimes without)
... with the camera, of course. Written by girlie-slut,
Crissy, for her wonderful Goddess Mistress Nicole.