Part 1 Part 2
By Ms Elise Wooton
After my first date with Marcus our relationship slowly blossomed much to chagrin of my sissy maid husband Glenda. I had trained her not to express her disappointment but I could tell it made her fume inside whenever I would invite Marcus over. I was in no hurry to go all the way in my relationship with Marcus, I was enjoying his attention and his company and wanted things to progress slowly and romantically. I am a bit old fashioned like that. I had learned the advantages of making the male of the species wait and was enjoying the affection and attention that Marcus was showering me with.
I was inviting Marcus over a few times a week and Glenda would have to cook and serve us dinner. I would demand that Glenda set the table for two and add romantic touches like candles and flowers. As soon as dinner was served I would dismiss her to the kitchen to clean up and then eat her dinner alone. If we needed any more service from Glenda I would ring my dinner bell and she would scurry to see what we needed.
One night before Marcus came over I summoned Glenda to my office and outlined my expectations around his behavior towards Marcus. The look on her face was a joy to behold!
“I have summoned you here to discuss your behavior around Marcus. He is now officially my boyfriend and as such is an important person in my life therefore making him a very important person in your life. So tonight we are going to play a little game called “All about Marcus”. You are going to have to find out as much as you can about Marcus and commit it to memory. You are not to take any notes. Later in the evening we will test you and there will be consequences for any mistakes. After you have served us dinner you will stand in the corner with hands on head and listen carefully to our conversation.”
The next thing I was to suggest was pure joy for me, to see the look on poor Glenda’s face and how hard she tried not to show her disappointment was absolute gold! Let me give you a bit of background. A couple of years before Glenda was transformed into my sissy maid he had pleaded and begged me to use some of our savings to buy a Harley Davidson motorbike. It was classic male mid life crisis and I resisted and resisted but finally gave in when he found a second hand one that was going cheap and that he said he could restore. It became the bane of my life! For the next 6 months every weekend and every spare moment he was in the garage tinkering with that god forsaken motorbike. He was always trying to get out of chores and social events to work on the thing. We had quite a few arguments over it.
Since becoming my sissy maid however she has had no time to ride it or even clean it for that matter. I make sure her time is filled with far more productive pursuits now! Looking after Moi! So I said,
“Now Glenda since Marcus is giving me so much pleasure, I know that you must be very grateful to him for providing me some of the joys in life that you can no longer provide. I was thinking that now that you never use your motorbike anymore that you might like to give it to Marcus as a display of your appreciation for all he does to make me happy!”
I pursed my lips and battered my eyelids. The look on Glenda’s face was one of distraught. For all my complaints about the time he spent on it I had to admit he did a fine job to restore it to its former glory. It had been his pride and joy, his little baby before he was transformed into my sissy maid.
“B.b..b...but..”
“That is not resentment I am hearing is it Glenda?”
“No Mistress. Of course Marcus can have the motorbike.”
The fact was I did not have to ask Glenda. She had signed everything she owned over to me and I could have given the motorbike to Marcus without asking her. I was just asking her because I loved to see her squirm. Bitchy I know, but thats the deal he signed up for. I had no qualms at all. I then proceeded to make it a little bit worse for my sissy husband and tormented him with a little exercise.
“Now let me hear how you are going to break the news to Marcus, you can practice on me, pretend I am Marcus.”
“Excuse me Marcus, I was wondering if you would like my motorbike?”
“You can do better than that Glenda and for starters you are to call Marcus Sir. Tell him why you want him to have it.”
“Excuse me Sir, I was thinking about how much pleasure you have been giving my Wife and I would like to offer you my motorbike to show my gratitude.”
“That’s a bit better Glenda, but a bit more praise of your Wife would be nice and add a bit how you are too busy with chores now to ever need it again, and let him know it is I who now own it anyway and how you begged me to give it to him. Let him know how grateful you will be to him for taking it off your hands.”
I wish I had my camera handy at that moment, the frown on Glenda’s face was priceless. This was absolutely killing her. I am sure she never thought her sissy fantasies would end her up in this position!
“Excuse me Sir, I was wondering if you would do me the honor of letting me show my enormous gratitude for all you have done for my wonderful and beautiful Wife. She has been so much happier since you have been around and you can give her all the pleasure that I can no longer give. Before I became a sissy maid and handed everything over to my wonderful wife I had a Harley Davidson that I restored. I am so busy with chores now I never use it and it is going to waste. I begged Mistress if I could have the privilege of offering it to you as a sign of my appreciation and She has kindly agreed.”
“The words are good Glenda, but I want to hear it with a more feminine voice and you can sound more genuine and enthusiastic.”
I made her practice saying it three more times, she was so cute as she tried to put on her most girly voice. I was loving exerting my absolute power over her! She was my puppet on a string, I was finding it intoxicating.
“Much better Glenda. When I give you the signal you will make the offer. Now off to the kitchen and get working on the dinner. Marcus will be here soon and make sure Marcus has a cold beer in hands as soon as he walks in!”
I was upstairs when Marcus arrived and just about to come downstairs when the doorbell rang. I stayed atop the stairs, just out of sight and thought I would listen to how Glenda greets Marcus.
“Good Evening Sir, please come in.”
“Hi Glenda.’
“Mistress is looking forward to seeing you Sir, I believe she is upstairs getting changed, she shouldn’t be long. Please come through and take a seat in the lounge, can I get you a cold beer Sir?”
“Yes Glenda, that would be great.”
“The paper and the TV remote is on the coffee table, make yourself at home Sir.”
It gave me a little thrill to hear Glenda acting so subserviently, she was learning her place. I came downstairs just as Glenda was returning with the beer for Marcus. I gave Marcus a huge welcome embrace and began to passionately kiss him, making Glenda wait there in front of us, holding Marcus’s beer for him. She just had to stand there watching, waiting for us to finish before she could hand the beer to Marcus. It made me so much more excited knowing Glenda had to stand their patiently and watch me passionately kiss another man.
Finally after about 5 minutes we stopped kissing and Glenda was able to hand Marcus his beer. I dismissed Glenda to the kitchen to continue preparing the meal while Marcus and I chatted in the lounge room.
Glenda announced dinner was served and gave us our entrees. After she served us our main course I said to Marcus,
“I’ve decided we are going to play a little game with Glenda, its called ‘All about Marcus’ and it will need a little help from you darling.”
I held Marcus’s hand across the table and gave him a seductive smile.
“Of course Elise, it would be a pleasure, what must I do?” asked Marcus with a cheeky grin on his face.
“While we are having dinner, Glenda will stand in the corner, nose to the wall with hands on head. During our dinner conversation, I am going to ask you some questions about yourself Marcus. Glenda’s job is to remember all that she can about you from the answers you give. After dinner we will adjourn to the lounge and when Glenda serves us coffee, I will test her on how well she paid attention to our conversation and you will have to judge if she remembered correctly or not. So you get to be the judge, Chief Justice Marcus! ” This time I put my hand on his thigh under the table as I giggled and batted my eyelids at Marcus.
“I can certainly do that Elise.”
“You may have to hand down and deliver a punishment?”
“No problems Elise.” Marcus slapped Glenda on the bottom over her dress as she made her way to the corner. He was getting into this.
I then asked Marcus all manner of questions, from where he grew up, what schools he went to, courses he had done, his career movements and the names of the companies, his current boss’s name, how many brothers and sisters and what were their names, any aunties and uncles and which side of the family they are on. Then there were questions about all manner of his favorite things; from foods and drink to cars, sports teams, holiday spots to name a few. I also asked about any other hobbies or pastimes and of course what his birthday and star sign were.
Once the meal was finished I motioned to Glenda to take the plates away and return with dessert and then start the washing up. We were adjourning to the lounge room after dessert and she had be ready to serve us with coffee in 20 minutes time. As she turned to leave for the kitchen I couldn’t help but add,
“Don’t forget to bring the feather duster, when you serve us our coffee Glenda. We may need to do some panty dusting!”
That brought a hearty laugh from Marcus and a pale terrified look from Glenda as she tottered off into the kitchen.
Glenda served us our coffee right on time. She had everything on a tray; cups, coffee plunger, milk, sugar and had tucked the feather duster under her arm. I made her stand there holding the tray, waiting for my command while once more I had a passionate kissing session with Marcus. I was finding it very stimulating the more I did it, knowing my sissy husband just had to wait and could do naught about it. I was delighting in the power I was feeling. Marcus was getting quite eager and I knew it was time for a circuit breaker. I broke off our embrace and ordered Glenda to serve us coffee.
We then began the game. I ordered Glenda to give the feather duster to Marcus. I had shown her how to offer something to a superior, in upturned hands and was delighted to see Glenda did that properly. I then ordered her to fetch one of the wooden dining chairs and place it in the centre of the room. I began,
“Stand to attention Glenda next to the chair, facing us.”
Glenda quickly obeyed.
“Here is how the game works. I will ask the question , you will answer and Marcus will judge whether you are right or wrong. Marcus will deliver a stroke of the feather duster for every incorrect answer. Understand?”
“Yes Mistress.”
Marcus gave the feather duster an air swing and had a huge smile on his face. I sensed he was enjoying this which was good to see.
“First question. What is Marcus’s date of birth.”
“3rd March 1977.”
“Correct.”
“What was his Mothers’ maiden name.”
“Kramer.”
“His Grandmother’s?”
Glenda hesitated, she was trying to remember, I gave her a countdown.”
“3...2...1.. Times up! First incorrect answer. Would Chief Justice Marcus kindly deliver the punishment? Hands on the seat Glenda, lean over and stick your rear end outwards. Proceed.”
I was hamming it up with my tone of voice and flirting with Marcus at the same time with a sultry look. Marcus stood up, walked manfully into position and gave Glenda a beauty! It was hard and fast, whistled through the air and cracked an almighty thwack as it collided with Glenda’s bottom. It left an scorching mark and Glenda howled like a banshee.
“Next question. What is Marcus’s favorite color?
“Blue.”
“Who was Marcus’s kindergarten teacher?”
Again she hesitated, I began the count and just in time she said,
“Mrs Robinson.”
“Is that right Chief Justice Marcus?”
“Wrong! “
Marcus paused and the look on Glenda’s face told you she thought she really was right on this one.
“It was was Mrs Robertson.”
I couldn’t help laughing and Marcus joined in. Glenda was distraught but had become so resigned to her fate that she took up the position on the chair without asking. I couldn’t resist revving her up just a little more.
“I did not give the command to take up the position Glenda. Who do you think is running the game Glenda?”
“You are Mistress.”
“That is right Glenda and you do not move until I TELL YOU.”
She was cowering with submission, it was delightful.
“Give her two strokes for that Marcus.”
Marcus then delivered two copy book scorchers of the same stroke and doubled up exactly with the third stroke right atop the mark from the first. Marcus was getting good at this! We played on for about 20 minutes and Glenda never got more than two questions right in a row. Marcus ended up giving her over 30 strokes, Glenda’s bottom was really a mess. As soon as we had finished I sent Glenda off to get us a nightcap, a glass of port.
While Glenda was fetching the drinks and putting a light snack together, Marcus and I began passionately kissing again. Our hands were roaming over each other vigorously, I put my hand on his crotch, over his jeans and could feel the massive hard on. Marcus was definitely bigger than Glenda, even if when she wasn’t locked in her chastity tube and was allowed to bring herself to erection. I wanted Marcus to have some satisfaction but still I was not ready to go all the way, I was drunk with power and tried something a bit daring with Marcus. I rubbed his testicles through the fabric and broke away from our embrace.
“Oh Marcus...Oh Marcus...I wish I could give that manhood of your a... kiss.... It feels so hard....”
I sounded devastated and pretended to start to cry
“You can if you want to Elise, please I’d love it?” Marcus was speaking gently.
“The reason I can’t Marcus is I have an allergy to semen and pre cum.” I pretended to cry a lot harder.
Marcus put his arm around me.
“It’s all right Elise, I understand don’t cry.”
“But you deserve it Marcus.”
He continued to hug me and then I stopped my crying, cheering up and saying,
“I have an idea, I could get Glenda to go down on you!”
Marcus looked a bit unsure.
“You can keep kissing me while she does it.”
I gave him my most pleading puppy dog eyes and fondled his manhood a bit harder.
“I don’t know, I have never done anything like bisexual before.”
“Just look at me and kiss me, you don’t have to think about Glenda, I thought you said you like to try new things. It will be fun Marcus, you have been enjoying our play with Glenda so far haven’t you?”
“I guess you are right Elise.”
“Trust me, you’ll love it, just play along!”
When Glenda returned with the port and some strawberries dipped in chocolate, she stepped back and curtsied. I said,
“Glenda, I am disappointed that you forgot so many things about Marcus.”
“I am sorry Mistress.”
“I am sure you heart Marcus’s feelings, didn’t she Marcus?”
“Yes, I am very upset.”
Marcus was hamming it up and playing along beautifully. He pretended to sob.
“Marcus has an important role in your life doesn’t he Glenda?
“Yes Mistress.”
“And what role is that?”
“He is your boyfriend Mistress.”
“So?”
“He is important to you and that automatically makes him important to me because whoever is important to you is also important for me Mistress.
“That’s right Glenda. So you can see why I am disappointed can’t you?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“How would you like the opportunity to make it up to Marcus.”
“I’d love to Mistress, that would be great Mistress.”
I had her by the balls all right! I was going to love watching this!
“So how can she make it up to you Marcus?”
“I think she should kneel in front of me and give her something to lick.”
Marcus undid his jeans and flopped out his manhood.
“So be it! Kneel before Marcus NOW!”
I yelled at Glenda and frightened her. She gave me another of those totally scared and defeated looks of submission that I was getting addicted to seeing. She quickly got into position and Marcus gave Glenda a couple of playful slaps with his manhood across Glenda’s face. It was an extra added humiliation Marcus had thought of all on his own! It was fantastic kissing Marcus while Glenda worked on his manhood. He was so full of passion and excitement and I was taken away. In my frenzy I pushed Glenda’s head to make her take him deeper. It took a while for Marcus to ejaculate and when he did he broke our embraced and screamed a strong mighty masculine roar of ecstasy! Immediately I yelled at Glenda.
“Swallow Glenda!” and made sure she swallowed every last drop. Marcus then pushed her away.
Once things had calmed down a little there was one last job for Glenda. I gave her the signal to present Marcus with her gift.
“Excuse me Marcus.”
“What is it Glenda?
“I was wondering if you would do me the honor of letting me show my enormous gratitude for all you have done for my wonderful and beautiful Wife. She has been so much happier since you have been around and you can give her all the pleasure that I can no longer give. Before I became a sissy maid and handed everything over to my wonderful wife I had a Harley Davidson that I restored. I am so busy with chores now I never use it and it is going to waste. I begged Mistress if I could have the privilege of offering it to you as a sign of my appreciation and She has kindly agreed.”
Marcus was over the moon, accepted Glenda’s offer and even gave her a kiss on each cheek, Italian style.
It was beautiful to watch. Glenda could not hide the humiliation she felt. To have to please her wife’s boyfriend then give him her prize possession. She was burning with humiliation at that moment. I knew I had defeated every last trace of her male pride forever!
Part 4 - The Announcement