Missy's Story

  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.