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Sissy slave to my house hold servant.

Part 1

Sissy slave to my house hold servant.


       Its all gone with in a year, coming back to start point… I am weight 51kg comparing to my height 5.11 inch you can assume my week personality. I am working with software programmer I am earning 5 digit salaries per month; with my experience in work area I am expert in web programming and hacking websites database. I have my own flat, car every thing more for a bachelor. Sorry I forget to say my where I am from- I am from India, I am single in my flat only one human will visit my flat still from years, you had understand I hope yes I am alone, no one for me to care. I work hard and build my carrier as stable as I visible. The woman who comes to my home daily is not my friend, coworker or least neighbors no relation with her. She is my house hold servant with monthly salary of rupees 3000/-.


Coming to my personal view I have secret desires, because of them only still now I am single. I am very much afraid to expose my desires. They are exposed unfortunately because of my house hold servant now my owner mistress every thing of mine belongs to her. She holds as wife from last one month in the view of society but still now I did yet even fuck her.


       My wife sorry, my house hold servant … sorry my mistress changed me as sissy slave whore, before that I have to tell you some surprise thing about her. She is uneducated, but she is professional quick learner can easily gather attitude women. All in one word nothing is impossible for her.


       To get into this situation I done major mistake it leads me to this, as I am software engineer also experience I worked for flex timings I work from home with my lap top. I remember that is first month I started my career working from home. I know no one will come to my home expect my mistress previously my house hold servant who made duties with cooking, washing keeping house clean she works for 3 hours. She will come around 11:00 am.


       The day last before I had taken heavy alcohol I went into deep sleep, suddenly I waked up its about 9:30 am. With out any start I switch on my home personal computer,

Started surfing internet for my desire of forced female domination, sissy training and spanking related websites those are already stored in book mark. In the content I found a sissy training story … I started reading with … and involved to practice getting ready as women. I had large collection of women needs including some bdsm required things I collected all of them once when I gone to Japan recording with my office work.


       As per the steps I noted in the website-


  1. I get naked my self, and gathered require famine thing from my store.
  2. I tied a nylon rope tightly around my cock exactly above my balls, with that my cock will give look to every one that there is pussy.

Next I have to wear panty, when I collected required famine thing I picked it first I remember strongly but it is missed from my colleted items those kept on my computer chair. I hard bigger laugh, my heart got blasted the time I view the person who laughed at me… she is non other than my house hold servant “Shameena” (from now on I will refer her as Mistress Shameena since each line I am composed till now gone at my mistress guidance, as I mentioned she is uneducated I have to tell her first what I wish to write next she will made modifications in my presentation and conforms to compose with slap on my butt. Yes I am writing all these standing beside my mistress.) She has nice structure but has big booms although v shaped body.


Note: I am translating all the conversion gone between us into English.



“Ho master what are you doing to your self. Do you want any help, I know you need shall I join … ok let me do”


I get shacked with those begging words. She came closer to me, while I am trying to get towel to cover my self; mistress Shameena “relax master nothing is remain to hide show already completed. I need to talk with you just for your sake only.” My mind gets blocked with her words I just keel down at her feed with my rope tied cock looking my eyes down. Mistress Shameena taken her place on the chair, by the time my mouth is exactly at her pity toes.

… To be continued



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