I lift my frilly pink sissy dress with all the petticoats and pull my ruffle pink panties down to my knees. Then I sit down on the toilet and push my metal nub chastity down so that my pee goes in to the toilet. I let out a sigh and the sounds of me peeing hits the water. Look over at Master Andy who is watching me use the bathroom. I use tissue paper to dry my cage and balls off. Then stand up and pull up my panties and get back to my chores.

See last month I lost all privacy privileges due to him catching me looking at photos of my ex wife. On his laptop. See they were in my email that I sent to my self a long time ago. Now not only did I loose privileges I also lost those photos and now he has them. I’m not allowed at all to look at any nude women or even women in underwear or lingerie. I can look at them out in public or if Master invites them over but his rules are rules…. I have been pussy free now for 14 months, along with no naked nude women or with women in it. Master Andy goes to many lengths to keep me this way.

Now what caused me to be a live in sissy maid slave for my close friend? Well about 14 months ago my life changed for the absolute worst when I got very drunk and got behind the wheel and killed Andy’s wife by accident. My wife left me then after what I did. Long story short he’s lawyer/therapist and he convinced the courts to let him take me in house arrest for my crimes and they did. After the first night at his house I awake and found I had a chastity cage on my cock and my life was changed from there. My sentence was 7 years house arrest.

Now 14 months in and have been In chastity sense day that day 24/7 with only being let out 3 times for good behavior. My body is fully hairless I am to shave every day, I’m balding but he has me keep it super short so I can wear wigs. I also am fully decked out each day with frilly sissy dresses, stockings, panties, and anything to make me more fem. I am forced to walk limp wristed and had to learn how to mince around the house. I am always in high heels. Each day I am reminded of my mistakes not only with the outfits and chastity cage but also with all the humiliation he doles out.

This recent issue I had with him catching me looking at old nudes of my wife was absolutely the worst for me. I immediately got an over the knee him pulling my panties down and got 100 hard slaps on both cheeks. Then I got my balls slapped 50 times after the spanking. That was just the start of my punishment. All with me begging, pleading wand apologizing to him “please master please… I won’t do it again I’m sorry… I was in a moment of weekness…” but none of it mattered. After the spankings he pushed me to the floor and he made me call my ex wife and tell her what I had done. Which I did… she then told her new boy friend. Then Andy told me “going forward you will not have alone time in any room including the bathroom. Either I or I will hire a baby sitter while I’m at work to watch you” which is why now I have to use the bathroom with someone watching me. Needless to say it’s extremely embarrassing when I have to go “number 2” the then said “there will be no screen access anymore unless it’s the tv and I will pick what goes on there for you.” He only lets me watch espn/sports now not only to remind me of what a man is as well as what I need to serve and to also limit the women I get to see as well. So I when I take a break cleaning have to sit and watch sports/commentary in my sissy attire. also don’t get to watch him have sex with his girlfriend now. I need to earn that back. That was the only time I got to see a naked women and I lost it. Now it’s just mostly men I can see unless I get to leave the house to go grocery shopping or do his errands which is the worst because I’m all in sissy attire as I go out and shop.

That night after he caught me was the absolute worst for me. He laid out my outfit which was this sissy dress Daisy Pansy Puff features a net petticoat that is cut high on the chest which only goes down to the top of my panties. So basically my panties would be showing but the petticoat is so thick it gives me the allusion that my panties and chastity cage are covered. But they are not. I looked a fool with my broad shoulders and I still have my male frame. My entire panties were showing with my chastity and ball bulge. In fuzzy heals and a bow on my head. After I got dressed I walked down stairs to see a poker game going on between him and a few of his mutual friends 2 of which I knew. One of them was my exs new boyfriend. One of them is an old patron of my business.

He had me serve drinks and make food for them and they could tip me buy putting the money in my panties by stuffing it in the front or the back. He said each dollar I make will go to your wife to make up for me still having her nude photos. The money will pay for her to get a full bazillion wax a to make sure her pussy and butthole are super smooth… her nails and her hair…. And a dinner with her and her boyfriend.

Come to find out he’s not even playing he’s just there to be my manager for the night to make sure I’m making the most money for him. Each drink I serve I get 2 dollar tip every food item I serve I get 5 dollar tip. But I can get more than that if the men feel like I should. I must get to 1k tonight or this will happen again and again Untill I reach 1k.

His name is Corey he’s 6’3 blue colar man with a beer belly. I used to have a beer belly before Andy cut beer out of my life. He makes a lot of money apparently. Do to my actions I have to pay for my wife to be pampered and all sexed up for Corey because I had her noods that she took for me at one point.

The other man I know is an asshole named MR. Bill he runes a pool place but he frequented my restaurant all the time. He always would make fun of me and bully me when he came in. He always would tell me what I should be doing and what I’m doing wrong. He is playing the poker game.

Corey tells me what I’m serving food wise and it’s shrimp… lil Weenies… sandwiches I’m making .:: along with beer, wine and whisky.

I hear all the men in the basement and swallow my pride and go down stairs slowly cuz of my heels and me mincing my way down. Everyone bursts out in laughter but calm down. he come up to me and give me 2 viagra pills and force me to take them. In walk the women who are dressed scantily. I sigh and know this is going to be hard.

I have a crazy panic attack and feint but wake up on the couch upstairs … with him standing over me saying this is going to happen and I need to do it not matter how many times I faint … he’s said even if I had a heart attack I would still come back to do this …. With in an 24 hours I was back to the Sam situation and I was already this time 2 hours into to the night. I already have a decent chuck of money in my panties.