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The worse thing a slave could hear is they are “getting the belt.” Immediately fears of pain and torment from having a solid leather strap whipping you all night as your screams are muffled by my cement dungeon walls. The sight of me undoing my belt and teasingly cracking it in front of you is turning you on. Now you WANT to completely owned by my belt. I collar you with my thick leather belt, choking you like a sad little dawg. Looks like you prefer to be on a leash like some sad anymal. Why don’t you lick and worship my boots while you’re down there. Suck on my stilettos like a hard cock, taste the bottoms, and make them shiny and clean. You wouldn’t want me to punish you for not doing a good job and feeling my hard leather whip smacking against your bare ass.

What kind of crazy bitch dresses like this in the office? One who's ready to sabotage you, that's who. You can act as appalled all you like, but I know the moment you call me into your office, you're going to fall to your knees. Thigh high latex boots that make your mind spin, big pouty lips, you don't stand a chance. I'll make you my groveling pup, begging to hump my boots like the sick freak that you are. Oh how quickly the tables turn around here.

My secretary as proved herself to be utterly incompetent. She gets nothing done and loves to play dumb. Luckily for her she's very easy on the eyes so I have good reason to keep her around, but I need to assign her a different set of duties. I tell her to come into my office wearing lingerie instead of her normal business suit. She's confused, but naturally abides. I tell her I am not pleased with her work around the office and her new job from here on out is to polish my shoes with her tongue. Being the kinky slut that she is, she is absolutely thrilled to do so. Besides, anything is better than that boring paper work I'm always giving her, right? I take off my heels and order her to smell the insides, which are like expensive perfume to her nostrils. I then order her to suck on my toes through my pantyhose and get a good taste of the slight sweat that's soaked through. Once this foot-slut is done, I send her on her way until I'm ready to use her again.

I am your wife who has turned you into nothing more than my Sissy Maid. I have never allowed me to sleep with me and have never allowed you to see me naked. I keep you locked in chastity and allow you a chance to cum once a month. You stand in front of me on the first of the month as I sit in front of you fully dressed in a smart, strict looking business outfit. I know it is your day for a chance to cum and when I allow it I give you a countdown of no more than 30 seconds to rub yourself through your thick restrictive pantygirdle. Only this morning I decide to be cruel and amuse myself. I ask you if you'd like to see my panties for 15 seconds, something I rarely allow you to see. You of course answer, "yes Ma'am." I then turn that around on you and ask, "So you would rather see my panties for 15 seconds than rub your panties for 30?" You know you are not allowed to disagree, complain or show disappointment in anyway so you must answer yes. I grin knowing that you will have to wait another long aching month as I ask "Are you sure, Sissy?" you shiver as you answer, "Yes." I tease and mock you about how you must like that aching feeling. How you must enjoy keeping all that cum in your little girly balls. I would then have you squat down in front of me as I face you. I am wearing a very nice skirt that I barely lift at all as I sit. You are only able to see a a tiny area of my panties (white fullcut and thick nylon) covered by my thick tan opaque pantyhose. "Are you ready, Sissy Maid?" I ask. You say "yes Ma'am" and I say "You have a whole 15 seconds to look at my panties, isn't that nice of me, Sissy?" Again you agree with me. I then hold my skirt up very slightly and countdown from 15. As soon as I am finished I pull my skirt back down. I can see the ache, pain and frustration on your face as I smile and tease and mock you with things like "Wasn't that fun, Sissy?" "Maybe if you're a good Sissy maid you can look at them again next month, would like that, Sissy?" I smile knowing that it would mean I'd have to skip cumming again but you must answer, "yes Ma'am." I end by telling you that I will help your aching and frustration by making you watch me masturbate and cum in my panties the rest of the month, knowing that that would you inside. I then tell you I must leave for work and you had better get busy with your chores. I have left a large basket of my panties that need to be ironed as you stand in your tight painful heels.