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published on June 20, 2009
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Marking Her Territor...
After a long day shopping, Mistress Alaya came back to her hotel room. She was longing to take off her killer high heel shoes and slip into a long, hot bath. She fiddled with the fussy door lock and finally slipped inside. She saw a maid standing in the corner. She was awfully large for a girl, and not very attractive. "God, this happens every time. Those films about sexy maid's lying in wait for the occupant, it's all a lie. What do I get, a slutty, ugly, sissy maid." She sighed deeply, and dropped her shopping on one of the two double beds.
The sissy maid curtsied and excused herself, "Sorry ma'am, your room is almost ready." Mistress Alaya walked over to the bed in her high heeled stilettos and sat down with a great sigh. "Oh, I suppose that's fine, but while you are here, you should see that I am taken care of as well. First, empty out my bags and lay out my purchases."
"Yes Ma'am," the sissy replied sweetly. Her heart sped up somewhat upon the woman's entrance into the room, and had not slowed since. She thought the woman was very beautiful and had an air about her that was magnetic. She immediately began to empty the contents of all of the paper bags and boxed parcels, and neatly arranged them on the spare bed where they lay.
Alaya took this time to unwind after her day, and plan what she meant to do with her new toys. Some rich asshole had bought them for her, and she did like them, but she really wanted a girl to use them on, not some hairy, pathetic, fat old man.
Presently, she turned around to find, laid out on the bed, cuffs, a collar with nipple clamps attached to a lead, a flogger, a riding crop and ball gag. They were all made of lovely soft leather in beautiful shades of red and black. The ball gag was a soft silicone that looked like a shiny red apple. The silicone had a metallic quality to it, making it glint in the setting afternoon sun that strained through the crack in the drapes.
Mistress Alaya eyes raised upwards from the spread that lay before her to find that the maid was staring at her in a complex mixture of awe and fear. "What's wrong? Don't you like my new toys?"
"Yes Ma'am",curtseyed the maid "they are beautiful, but I don't understand what they are! I've never seen anything quite like them in my life!"
"I know, they are exquisite, aren't they? Not only in appearance. They feel really nice, too."
She picked up the long red suede flogger and caressed it in her hand, "I'll show you." She stood up and pressed the sissy onto the bed. Mistress Alaya gently caressed her with the soft flogger, which made the sissy maid moan quietly. "Oh, you like that, do you?" She began to slowly whip her, and gradually worked up to a full fledged beating. The maid yelped and shuddered, but she did not move away or protest.
"Get up, you pathetic, weak slob." Mistress Alaya purred. "You have ATROCIOUS posture, let's work on that! "She made the sissy maid walk up and down the room, stopping and curtseying whenever she passed by. "You walk like a common tramp, swivelling those non-existent hips. You really do make me feel sorry for you. what kind of a girl are you, anyway. Women are born knowing how to walk seductively and keeping their posture perfect. Stand up straight, you street walking whore!"
Sissy stood at attention before Mistress Alaya who lifted her skirt and take note of sissy's lingerie. "Well, at least you got that right. They they are very sissy and feminine, i am impressed slut."
Mistress Alaya inspected her to made sure she was hairless from the waist down."I like a well groomed girl! It's too bad that you can't stand up straight or walk in a line to save your life." She swiftly slapped the maid across the face. She giggled and smiled widely, baring her perfect, shiny teeth. "Bend over my lap!"
Mistress Alaya proceeded to spank her viciously, making her count each whack, and then to thank her for each of them. When they had reached five brutal spankings, she made her bend over a chair. She gagged the sissy little whore, took the crop in her right hand and beat her for not being a proper girl.Sissy's backside was red with vibrant, burning stripes.She removed sissy's gag.
Mistress Alaya ordered her to her knees, and held her foot, ordering her to suck the heels of her shoes. Sissy licked the heels, the soles and tops of her shoes. Alaya lifted sissy's PVC uniform skirt with her shoe only to discover that sissy was excited.
"You sick, perverted little tramp! How dare you get hard without permission." Whack, Mistress Alaya slapped the hard cock with the crop."Now, that activity is obviously too advanced for just now. You need to settle down. Make me a coffee. No sugar, with milk. NOW!"
Mistress Alaya drank the delicious hot liquid whilst using the maid as a coffee table. She stretched out her legs and placed them upon her back. Whenever she put the coffee down on her back, and the maid moved even in the slightest, the scalding hot drink would splash onto her back, searing her flesh.
When Mistress Alaya was finished, sissy placed the cup back and they once again got back to posture training. At long last, she was satisfied with the results and decided that it was time to move on with more trying activities.
"Strip down to your sissy lingerie girl, and you had better hope that there is no lump in those frilly panties of yours." She placed the collar and cuffs on her as well as the lead, and they paraded about the room, sissy on all fours. "Good slut, now sit!" Mistress Alaya placed the nipple clamps on and ordered her pet to remove her shoes. "My feet are very sore and tired, I will require a tongue bath and a massage!"
All the while sissy was licking and suckling her mistress' divine painted stocking toes and heels, Mistress Alaya taunted her mercilessly, calling her a cheap slut, a tramp, a dirty worthless whore. She spat in her face, she beat her, she slapped her. Sissy's face grew redder and redder, and her cock grew harder and harder. She had never felt so humiliated in her life, but felt content and happy to be of service to such a divine creature.
"Ok, you little slut. It's time for you to prove that you are now mine. I am going to mark my territory. Get onto the floor." She used her foot to hasten this activity.
With that Mistress Alaya let her golden champagne cascade onto the desperate whore that lay at her feet. She washed her clean, allowed her to swallow her juices. The maid was unable to contain her joy any longer and begged to be allowed to come. She came just as the last golden drops fell onto her face. Mistress Alaya kicked her, and said, "Get out, I'll ring room service the next time I need you."
By maid Valerie.
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