Mistress Tracy (New Boy Book 15) by Katt Ford

Author:Katt Ford
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-07-24T04:00:00+00:00

“Come on.”

Without a word, I stepped through the heavy door of Ms. Robertson's mansion and followed Rebecca down the hall. It always seemed to be her who answered the door. As junior maid, I supposed that made sense. And a wild tremor of fear shot through me as I wondered if it would ever become my job. I blinked away the outrageous thought, immediately entranced by the seductive sway of Rebecca's body and her latex French maid uniform. Meek as a lamb, I followed her downstairs, down to the basement dungeon where Tiffany waited.

"Get dressed," Tiffany brusquely ordered. She stood leaning against the padded bench in the middle of the room, her arms folded, her breasts swelling tantalizingly over the top of her uniform. My own uniform shone on a hanger dangling from the lock of the cage under the stairs. Feeling the eyes of the two women on me, I quickly undressed. Rebecca help me into the humiliating dress, tightening the corset around me to give me the illusion of a more feminine shape. I was always nervous when I came to Ms. Robertson's house. I never knew what might be waiting for me there. But this time, I was more nervous than ever. For the first time since this wild adventure had started, there was something I knew that they didn't. I had a secret from them.

A pair of high heels sat on the floor beside the cage. Rebecca held my hand as I stepped into them, resigned to my humiliating fate. She crouched to wrap the thick leather straps around my ankles and lock them in place while my cock throbbed inside its tiny prison. Just like that, I was transformed, leaving my everyday persona behind at the door and transforming in a matter of minutes into the submissive sissy maid Tiffany was training me to be. And as shameful as it always was, this time, there was an extra jolt of disgrace. I realize that I was thinking about Tracy, thinking about what she had said. Thinking about what she would think if she could see me now, if she knew the shocking truth of my submissive existence.

“Walk,” Tiffany ordered once the shoes were locked in place. “Over to the far wall and back again. Let me see if you’ve remembered what I taught you last time.”

Taking as deep a breath as the tightly-laced corset of the maid's uniform would allow, I turned. The tiny flared skirt bounced around my thighs with every tottering step. I tried to focus, tried to remember how to move my body the way these women wanted. I could feel their eyes following me over to the far wall and back again, studying every move I made, evaluating my performance and deciding whether to dole out punishment. My heart beat ever faster as I made my way back across the dungeon to stand in front of Tiffany. Her gorgeous eyes peered deep into mine. For a moment that seemed to last forever, she said nothing.

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