Sissy and the Divorcee, Pt. 04

Dear Reader,

In part 3 Tracy, the divorcee, became obsessed with April, the cute little femboy. She wanted to marry him and make him her maid but April's clever mother, Lois, turned the tables. Tracy became their live-in maid instead and her name was changed to Bubbles. Now they are waiting for April's engagement ring to arrive.

Sincerely,

Whippet

P. S. I've included a fashion tip about panties at the end.

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On my first morning as a maid I prepared breakfast for April and Lois. I was wearing the slutty two-piece sissy maid outfit that April had laid out for me the night before. The black satin costume consisted of a lace trimmed halter top and a miniskirt featuring a dainty white apron. I was also wearing stay up fishnet stocking that didn't quite reach my skirt along with locking 6-inch stilettos.

April loved seeing me in my servant uniform. He had already fondled my breasts and squeezed my booty several times that morning. I loved being groped by April and my panties were already wet.

After washing the breakfast dishes I began cleaning house. Meanwhile, two men in overalls arrived and Lois set them to work in my bedroom without explaining why. I heard April tell the men that my name was Bubbles and that I was her maid. The men ogled me lasciviously every time they went to their truck for supplies.

I enjoyed cleaning with a feather duster while April occasionally groped me and the workmen eyed me. I liked their attention and the morning went by pleasantly. In the afternoon I cleaned the upstairs. Then Lois gave me the dinner menu and told me to start cooking.

"I also want you to address April and me as Mistress," she said firmly.

"Yes, Mistress Lois," I replied submissively.

I didn't mind being a live-in servant. I'd lost my job and couldn't afford my apartment anymore, so the arrangement suited me financially. The best part was that my sweet sissy boy was always nearby. I loved him so much!

After I'd served dinner to Lois and April they invited me to see my remodeled bedroom. I was surprised to find wrist and ankle restraints attached to the bedframe. There was also a new cabinet in the corner.

"Come see what's in your bureau, Bubbles," said April excitedly.

"Yes, Mistress April," I replied obediently.

I was shocked to see a large array of punishment items inside!

"Mommy says I can spank you with this," said April picking up a wooden paddle.

"Um, wait Lois," I began to complain.

She gave me a stern look though and I desisted.

"Can I spank Bubbles now, Mommy?" he begged.

"Of course, Dear. You can spank her any time you want. Sit on the bed and tell Bubbles to pull down her knickers and bend over your knees."

When April was seated. I took my place on his knees with my bare bottom facing up. I was frightened and aroused at the same time.

He began paddling me but his blows were too weak to hurt. Then Lois intervened.

"That's too soft, Sweetie," she told April. "Let Mommy show you how."

Lois's swats were swift and powerful. Each one stung like a hornet and soon I was sobbing.

"Bubbles is crying, Mommy," said April with concern in his voice.

Lois stopped beating me and then spoke to her son.

"Maids need to cry, Dear. Next time you must spank Bubbles with all your might and don't stop until she's in tears. Do you understand, Darling?"

"Yes, Mommy," said April, "but why does Bubbles need to cry?"

"She needs to understand that you are her mistress, Darling. Punishment is the best way to make her obey."

I couldn't believe my own response. "Your mother is right, Mistress April. You must beat me harder next time."

"Can I try it again right now, Mommy?" he asked Mistress Lois.

"Yes, Dear," she responded. "Go ahead."

My behind still smarted from my first beating. So, when April spanked me this time I readily broke down sobbing.

Gazing up at my pretty femboy I said, "Thank you for making me cry, Mistress April. I'll always obey you." He smiled at me and my heart melted.

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April's engagement ring arrived the following day. Mistress Lois showed it to me and said that I could present it to her son that evening. I was so excited that I could hardly wait!

I happily performed my chores that day in my vinyl sissy maid dress. The slick outfit had a deep plunge neckline and lace trim. The miniskirt barely covered my knickers. It was sticky and uncomfortable but I felt incredibly sexy.

Mistress April had become much more forward toward me since I became his maid. Today he insisted on polishing my vinyl and spent most of his time on my bodice. I loved the feeling of his hands on my breasts. Then he lifted my skirt and dry humped me through our panties. After he climaxed we both had to change into fresh undies.

Later, Lois told me to change from my maid uniform to evening apparel and propose to April. I put on a black cocktail dress, did my makeup, fixed my hair and added a pearl necklace to my outfit.

Lois had informed her son that I had a gift for him. They were both waiting for me in the living room. April was wearing an adorable baby blue party dress with lace on the bodice, cuffs and hem. He was lightly made up with subtle eye shadow, liner and a little mascara. His smiling lips were pink and glossy.

I went down on one knee before my precious pantywaist and showed him the ring. He gasped when he saw the large sparkling diamond.

"I love you, Mistress April," I said fervently. "I want to be your devoted wife and obedient maid forever. Will you please marry me?"

"Yes, Bubbles!" he exclaimed. "Then I'll put my weenie inside you," he added rather indecorously. "Won't that be fun?"

"It will, Mistress April!" I answered truthfully.

We both rose to our feet and kissed passionately. It was our first real kiss and it was the sweetest I had ever known. As April fondled my breasts and behind I felt his sissy stick pressing against my belly through the fabric of our dresses. I couldn't wait to be his woman.

Mistress Lois shook my hand and congratulated me. Then she said, "April has been asking me questions about vaginas. Shall we go to your bedroom and show him yours?"

"Yes, Mistress Lois!" I eagerly agreed.

After I removed my panties in the bedroom Mistress Lois cuffed my wrists to the bed and fastened my ankles wide apart on a spreader bar. Then she called April.

When he arrived, April exclaimed, "Bubbles's pussy is ugly, Mommy!"

I was mortified!

"You're right, April," replied Lois. "Let's shave off all that kinky hair. Okay, Darling?"

"Yes, Mommy," he replied.

"I suppose that I don't have any say in this?" I asked.

Lois looked at my sharply. Then she had April fetch a penis gag from the punishment bureau. She showed April how to insert it past my tongue and how to fasten the buckle behind my head. As awful as might sound, I felt deliciously helpless and vulnerable.

Then Mistress Lois shaved my veejay and April was more satisfied with its appearance. Next his mother pointed out my labia and clitoris as if it were an anatomy lesson.

"If you stroke her labia, April," said Mistress Lois, "Bubbles will make pussy juice. Do you want to try?"

"Oh yes, Mommy!" he said jubilantly.

Mistress Lois moistened April's fingers with personal lubricant. Then she showed him how to stroke me.

Mistress April used his middle finger on my pussy lips. The gentle massaging sent shivers of delight throughout my body. I gazed up lovingly at my sissy angel. His pretty face, fancy party dress and lustrous curly hair enchanted me. April's attention to my womanly hunger was a dream come true!

My breathing grew deep and ragged. When I began choking on the penis gag Mistress Lois graciously removed it from my throat.

"Look, April!" said Mistress Lois pointing out the fluid seeping from my snatch. "Bubbles's pussy is making juice. When you're married, Bubbles's juice will help your dickie slide inside her. It will be the most joyous feeling you've ever had."

"Even better than creaming my panties, Mommy?" he asked in disbelief.

"Yes Dear. Even better than that."

"Mommy?" asked April. "Is Bubbles going to climax?"

"I think so, Dear," said his mother. "Wet your fingers in Bubbles's pussy juice and rub her clitty."

April stroked me like no one had ever done before. Before long I was moaning loudly and thrashing from side to side in my bondage. The sensations were so intense that I couldn't bear them much longer.

"Bubbles is just about ready to make cummies, April," said Lois. "Rub her harder and faster."

I did indeed 'make cummies' and I screamed, "April!" as my juice squirted onto the palm of his hand. It was the best orgasm of my entire life!

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This story will be continued.

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Whippet Fashion Tip

Pretty panties are a staple of every sissy's wardrobe. They are the first item that many of us possessed and they make us feel wonderfully feminine!

Lots of fashion panties look great on models but don't work so well for femboys. Most knickers are too small in the crotch to offer support. However, I find that Jockey No Panty Line Promise hipsters are accommodating and really comfortable. I wear black NPLPs on weekdays. The hipster waistband doesn't show even when I bend over. So, I have no fear of being found out.

On weekends I indulge in wonderfully feminine Bali Skimp Skamp panties. I love the full brief style in bridal white and pastel colors. I'm careful not to bend over because they might show and the feminine hues could give me away. Other panties that are pretty and comfortable are Dixie Belle knickers which feature scalloped lace on the leg openings and Vanity Fair Ravissant briefs which come in a variety of lovely shades.

I prefer nylon panties like those mentioned above because their satiny smoothness on my skin makes me feel sexy. However, cotton is a better fabric for floral motifs and other charming designs. So, choose cotton if you like rose buds, cherries and polka dots on your knickers.

If you have a favorite panty, please share it by posting a comment.