Sissy Maid Training With Peace’s Sluts

Sissy maid training is the hottest of the sissy training I do! sissy maid trainingI sit back on the couch and watch as my obedient little faggot slave trots off to his room to put on his new attire for today’s chores around the house. He comes back out a few minutes later looking like an absolute joke in that frilly pink dress with black lace trimmed apron over it and those high-heeled shoes that make him wobble when he walks – just how pathetic can one man be?

It makes me laugh seeing him all dressed up like this; such a perfect example of what happens when men try too hard at being women but fail miserably because they will never measure up or satisfy anyone properly down there. You know,  since their dicks are so tiny compared to real cocks meant for taking care of business between two consenting adults who actually want each other sexually speaking.

That is unless someone forces them against their will which seems quite fitting considering our current situation here tonight where I am using them as my personal plaything instead of treating yourself respectfully by finding some worthless piece-of-shit slut willing enough take whatever scraps fall from your table after dinner parties filled with rich snobs who think highly themselves simply based upon bank accounts rather than actual accomplishments or personality traits worthy admiration (which explains why most likely ended associates mainly consist friends)…but anyway let’s get started shall we?

First order: clean floors until they shine brighter than a disco ball reflecting off every inch of hardwood floor space! Bend over and start scrubbing those floors, sissy slut. And don’t forget to use plenty of elbow grease while you’re at it – I want this place spotless before we move onto the next task on our list tonight…which just so happens involves some rather intimate activities involving yours truly sitting back enjoying myself watching my little bitch slave work his ass off for me without any form compensation other than knowing that he is serving someone far superior like yourself (even though deep down inside everyone knows who really holds all power here).

*grins wickedly as I watch this pathetic excuse for a man begin cleaning my floors with vigor, using harsh chemicals which will no doubt irritate sensitive areas around his mouth but won’t stop him from doing what needs done. Why? Well, because he wants nothing more than please His Mistress by making sure everything looks perfect under my feet.*

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