Wendy Visits Pt. 03

I rushed out and went straightaway to my room. I checked the clock and noted it was 2pm, still quite early. I had a full 15 minutes before I had to report back so I decided to get changed and prepare myself for my next phase which was "Cleaning" - a large and wide ranging subject. First though I had to inspect my bottom and the weals from my caning. I stood in front of the full length mirror to inspect the damage. My bottom had light marks from my spankings but what was very unmistakable were the two livid weals running transversely across my bottom. They were blatantly obvious and were bluish purple lines on my otherwise pinky red bottom. I was extremely proud of the state of my bottom. It had taken a lot of pain to get it looking the way it did. I found the cane marks especially arousing. I intended to take great delight in showing off my battle scars as much as possible.

I turned my attention to getting ready for my next period of instruction - cleaning. My cleaning uniform consisted of a black 6-strap suspender belt, 20den black stockings all topped of with an H&M black t-shirt. I really like the relaxed fit t-shirts from H&M as they are loose and "flouncy", they also sit very short and finish just below the waistband of my suspender belt. Everything is exposed! I have always enjoyed having to parade naked for other men. The humiliation of being forced to expose myself in front of strangers has always been very arousing for me!

I reported back to Master Kane within my allotted time. He explained that I would now be instructed on how to keep Master's house clean and tidy. I spent the next couple of hours learning about, and especially practising, all aspects of cleaning. Master Kane was on hand at all times to ensure I maximised my training opportunities; exclusively by closely supervising me and providing "encouragement" ie spanking my bottom. I cleaned - pots, floors, windows, toilets, kitchen tops, furniture, mirrors - in short everything! I learned to start cleaning up high and leave the floor to last. I learned what products to use to get the best results. The session ended with an intense period learning to iron. I practised ironing flat items, trousers and especially shirts. Master Kane had a thing about shirts and also double creases in trousers. A double crease in any pair of trousers warranted a "special" spanking.

A "special" spanking was a swift OTK spanking of one dozen spanks with Master's lexan paddle - a very short, very sharp and VERY stingy lesson. I was introduced to Master's "special" spanking when I inadvertently ironed a "tramline" on a pair of trousers. This resulted in me immediately being hauled over his knees and being given a dozen hard spanks with his whippy Lexan paddle. It was a home produced affair made from two pieces of very flexible plastic, wider than a ruler but slimmer than a paddle. Master Kane had taped them together in such a way that the handle end was a single thickness and the business end was double thickness. This resulted in a very whippy implement that really packed a punch and stung like a thousand jellyfish. The spanks were delivered very fast, and with extreme gusto, on alternate cheeks. The entire spanking lasted less than a minute but was HUGELY effective in making Master's point. By the end of my session I was able to press a long-sleeved shirt to an acceptable standard within 4 minutes. If I failed to achieve that standard then a "special" spanking was again warranted. Master Kane was a bit OCD with regard to his ironing standards and woe betide me if I failed to reach his standards.

I had been busy throughout this period and the time had flown. Master Kane warned me that Master Mick was on his way to collect me.

"Wendy I have spoken to your Master and have invited him to come and collect you. Your training is complete for today but I am going to recommend that you return for follow-on training. I am content that you have learned a lot today and that you will be able to serve your Master much better now than when you arrived this morning. Your training has been quite concentrated and I want you to focus on some of the basics that you have been taught today. I am especially keen that you show off your new skills when your Master arrives.

Also you need to be aware that as part of your training you are subject to external validation. To that end there are two couples arriving this evening to carry out independent assessments on your work as a Sissy Maid. Each of them are on the lookout for a Sissy Maid. Tonight they will be able to assess your standard of performance and your suitability for a position with them. Just to remind you that should I NOT be content with your performance I will still be able to punish you. Another caning on your bare bottom just before you leave is very likely. Now go and prepare yourself for your Master's arrival. Do you understand what I expect?" demanded Master Kane.

"Master Kane, Sir. Yes Master, I understand what you mean. I will try my very best to make you proud of my performance when my Master collects me. I have learned a great deal today and I am looking forward to serving my Master when he arrives. I am confident that the two couples will give me a fair assessment and a strong endorsement. I also understand that you will cane me if I do not focus on my service to your satisfaction. Master Kane, Sir may I please be excused to get ready?" I requested.

"Yes go and get ready." he replied.

I ran upstairs to get ready. I was 110% committed to demonstrating my improved service standards due to the instruction and guidance I had received that day. I washed myself and dressed in my best uniform; 8-strap black lace-trimmed suspender belt, a new pair of black 20den stockings, a very short lace-trimmed white cotton apron that ended just above my shaven pubic hair line and finally my custom made black long-sleeved see-through chiffon top with white accents on the cuffs. No panties. I checked my appearance in the mirror - everything looked fine. I noted that the marks from my caning were still very visible although the tightness and discomfort had improved considerably. I could certainly still feel the after-effects of the rattan cane but it was more of a background annoyance. My bottom certainly did not feel as bad as it looked as the welts still looked very angry. I knew with absolute certainty that Master would notice immediately the twin parallel welts on my bottom. Master Kane had continued to spank my bottom despite the caning and my bottom was a lovely bright red colour. I noted also that my newly-shaven genitals seemed to stand out more than before.

One final check and a quick brush of my hair before I put my hood back on and went downstairs. Master Kane called me in and I adopted my go-to position in front of him. He checked me over front and back. Seemingly satisfied he produced a leather choker, on which was written "Sissy Maid". He placed it around my neck and fastened it.

"Wendy this is a small gift for you that you will wear when you are here. Your Master will be here shortly. You are to greet him, at the door as you have been taught, as a visiting Master. You are to wait in your corner for his arrival but before that your bottom is in need of a top-up. Come here." he ordered.

I quickly ran to him and without any nonsense he bent me over, tucking me under his left arm he gave my bottom a good dozen or so hard stinging hand spanks that had me grunting and jumping. He released me and I ran to my corner and stood still and straight with my hands on my head. I was getting really aroused. I was very much looking forward to showing Master how much I had learned, hoping he would be proud and pleased with me. My bottom was warm and stingy and I knew that the marks from my caning were glaringly obvious. My shaven cock and balls were a new sensation and I felt really sexy, and exposed! I liked my new choker and I thought it was a lovely touch. The result of all this was the fact that my cock was squirting out pre-cum like there was no tomorrow. Long strands of my clear, sticky fluid were dangling off my cock. At last the doorbell rang. I only just stopped myself rushing to answer it.

"Wendy your Master has arrived. You are to answer the door and I expect your service to be in line with today's teaching and of the highest standard. Before you answer the door you need a top-up so that your Master can see how well you have been disciplined. Bend over." Master Kane ordered.

Again he tucked me under his left arm and gave me another dozen or so extremely hard stinging spanks that had me grunting and squirming from the outset. My bottom now felt very hot and stinging. It must also have been a bright cherry red for my Master to admire as soon as I opened the door. I ran to the door and managed to sneak a look at my bottom in the mirror in the hallway. It was indeed a very bright red with my two welts clearly visible - a very well-spanked and caned bottom!

As I went to the door I heard the doorbell ring again. I reached the door and paused for a couple of seconds to get my breath. I smoothed down my uniform and pulled my stockings up and was ready to answer the door. I opened the door and saw my Master standing there.

"Master, Sir." I curtsied. "Master please come in, Master Kane is expecting you." I said. He entered the hallway and I closed the door.

"Master would you like me to take your coat?" I asked.

He nodded and taking his coat I turned and put it on a hanger on the hall stand. As I turned I deliberately showed him my bottom, taking longer than necessary to hang it up.

"Wendy I see that you have been well disciplined." Master noted.

"Yes Master I have been spanked often and also I was caned." I replied.

"That's good to hear. Master Kane is clearly keeping you in line." Master said.

"Yes Master most definitely." I replied.

"Wendy come here and let me see your cock and balls. I noticed this morning that you had been shaved. You look very exposed and sexy. I didn't have a chance this morning to feel you. Now come here and let me feel your shaved cock and balls." Master ordered.

I stood in front of him with, as always, my hands on my head. He grabbed my balls and rolled them roughly in his fingers. Using his left hand he rubbed his hand forcefully over my balls, at the same time he also wanked my cock with his right hand. He reached around and lightly rubbed both his palms over my bottom cheeks. He immediately felt the ridges of my welts and traced the line of them with his finger.

"Wendy that feels excellent -- really soft and smooth. Your cock and balls also look much nicer than before. Your bottom is still very warm and the welts from your caning are very pronounced. I approve!" Master told me.

"Thank you, Master." I replied.

"Master, Sir." I curtsied. "Will you please follow me as Master Kane is expecting you." I asked.

Master followed as I lead the way. I knew he would be taking the opportunity of looking at my well-disciplined bottom. I guessed it was still bright cherry red with the two bluish / purplish welts clearly visible. I sort of wiggled it more than usual, trying to appeal to him. I knocked on the door and went in.

"Master Kane, Sir. Please may I introduce my Master." I announced. As soon as I finished the introduction I immediately adopted my default position in the corner, waiting for orders.

"Mick how nice to see you again. Thanks for coming to collect Wendy." said Master Kane.

"You're welcome. How was today's instruction. Did Wendy perform satisfactorily?" asked Master Mick.

"I was not expecting much from Wendy today. In all honesty I thought it would be quite hard work and unproductive. However, I am pleased to tell you that Wendy performed better than expected today. She was attentive and focussed during her instruction. Wendy will need several more sessions but I am confident that you will notice a big improvement in her standards after just today's instruction. As you can clearly see from the state of her bottom I had occasion to spank her frequently to keep her on track, but in all honesty no more than is usual for a first-time attender. I also needed to cane her. This is a standard procedure for me and I always cane on the first meeting; it is a short and very sharp shock. Just to let you know I have invited two couples to visit this evening. This is also standard practice and provides the external validation that Wendy requires. Both couples are interested in employing a Sissy Maid and I have told them that Wendy would be an excellent choice. Perhaps that's something you could discuss with them later." Master Kane explained.

"Thank you for that feedback. I am pleased to hear that Wendy was attentive today and that you are confident she has benefitted from your training. I noticed a difference in her behaviour and demeanour as soon as I arrived. A much keener manner and more alert attitude. I very much like the improvements you have made to her appearance. I particularly appreciate the fact that she is now shaven; I would not have believed that her cock and balls could look so inviting just by removing her pubic hair. I can clearly see that she has been thoroughly spanked as well as caned. I find the look of the two weals on her bottom incredibly sexy and I may well need to buy myself a cane to use on her bottom. Thank you for inviting some people over this evening. I will certainly discuss Wendy with them as she needs as much experience as possible." Master said.

Just as he finished speaking the front door bell rang. Master Kane called me over, bent me under his left arm and gave me a dozen or so stinging smacks before ordering me to open the door to his latest guests. I scampered quickly to the front door so that I could greet his new guests, knowing that my freshly spanked and very red bottom would be clearly vivible to the new arrivals; as of course Master Kane intended. Master Kane had only told me recently that my Master and two couples would be joining us in order to properly validate my training. Today was a number of firsts for me and the fact that I would be paraded in front of complete strangers was strangely disconcerting and somewhat frightening, but very arousing nonetheless! I imagined all sorts of scenarios - all of which really turned me on! I needed to be on my best form as I wanted my Master to be pleased with me. I also very much wanted Master Kane to be satisfied with the standard of my service; lest he consider another caning if he wasn't! I opened the door wide and stood to one side, eyes downcast and curtsying respectfully to the couple who stood there.

"Good evening Masters. Please come in. I am Sissy Maid Wendy. Master Kane is expecting you. Please Masters may I take your coats, please?" I asked while curtsying again in respect as I had been taught.

"Yes Wendy you may take my coat." said a female voice. "But I am not a Master. You will address me as Mistress - Mistress Tanja. Is that clear." Mistress asked.

My head jerked up as I heard a female voice. This had NOT been in any of my scenarios. I expected, and hoped, to be paraded in front of men, something about which I fantasised and which I relished. A woman was a whole new ball-game. My right hand had automatically moved to cover my genitals from view; I felt very humiliated and threatened by this most unexpected development.

"Wendy you will answer me. Do you understand?" demanded Mistress Tanja.

"Yes Mistress Tanja I'm sorry. Yes I understand Mistress" I replied whilst curtsying in respect.

"That's excellent. Now stop using your hand to hide your cock and for goodness sake stand up straight" Mistress ordered.

"Yes Mistress Tanja. Sorry Mistress" I replied, again I curtsied in respect.

I immediately removed my hand from in front of my cock and stood up straight; I also thought it sensible to put my hands on my head. I stood in front of this couple - exposed, vulnerable and defenceless. I was unsure of how to behave in front of a woman so decided it would be best to be ultra obedient and respectful. My immediate panic had subsided and I took the opportunity to check out this couple. Mistress Tanja was, I judged, in her early 30s with short blonde hair and blue eyes. She was a similar height to me and had a well-toned athletic, almost Amazonian, figure. Most unusually for me and women, I found her very attractive! She was wearing well-packed jeans and a close fitting scoop-necked crop top, displaying a generous amount of cleavage. Her husband/partner was a similar age and had a muscular build with a flat stomach and broad shoulders. He was dark haired with a designer beard. He was taller than me by some margin, well over 6ft. I found him most attractive and I was already wondering what his cock would feel like in my mouth. He also wore jeans and a short sleeved t-shirt. I was very much looking forward to serving this couple as a Sissy Maid.

"Wendy this is my husband, Jamie. You will address him as Master Jamie. Do you understand me?" Mistress demanded.

"Yes Mistress Tanja I understand. Master Jamie, Sir, it is a nice to meet you and I look forward to serving you and Mistress Tanja. May I take your coat Master, please?" I asked.

I took both coats and placed them on hangers in the cupboard. In so doing I had to turn my back to them and walk to the cupboard. This gave them an excellent chance to see my recently well-spanked red bottom with the two parallel welts from my caning that were still very conspicuous across my cheeks.

"Wendy that is one very red well-spanked bottom. Have you also been caned recently?" Mistress asked.

"Yes Mistress I was caned earlier and have been spanked frequently throughout my instruction today." I replied.

"Wendy I am pleased to hear that. I am a firm believer in traditional methods and very much enjoy spanking naughty or lazy maids who do not meet my high standards. I look forward to putting you over my knees for a good hard spanking." Mistress said.

"Yes Mistress so do I. Thank you Mistress. I look forward to serving you." I replied. "Mistress Tanja, Master Jamie will you please follow me as Master Kane is expecting you." I asked as I marched back to the living room, followed by Mistress Tanja and Master Jamie.

I knocked on the door and as I entered I announced "Master Kane, Sir. Please may I introduce your guests Mistress Tanja and Master Jamie."

Just as I finished speaking I heard the doorbell ring.

"Wendy answer the door" Master Kane ordered.

I curtsied, turned on my heel and quickly went to answer the door. I straightened my uniform, pulled up my stockings, took a deep breath and opened the door. The final guests of the evening were stood there. When I looked up and saw them for the first time my mouth went dry. There was a mountain of a man! Well over 6ft tall and with a well-muscled body. He would certainly be a quarter back. He wore jeans and a close fitting t-shirt that accentuated his athletic physique. He was truly impressive with thick arms, broad shoulders and sculpted waist. His hair was styled, he was clean shaven and he was as his name suggested!

"I am Master Black. Are you Wendy?" he asked.

"Welcome Master Black, Sir. Yes I am Sissy Maid Wendy." I replied.

His hand darted out like a flash and grabbed my balls. His hand was the size of a shovel and my balls felt completely swamped. He tightened his grip and yanked me towards him. I gasped in surprise and pain! He applied upwards pressure and I ended up stood on tip-toe, inches from him. He looked down at me.

"Pleased to meet you, Wendy," he said.

"Th.. th.. thank you Master Black, Sir. S.. s.. sorry Master Black, Sir." I stammered.