Forced Sissy: Forced Feminization Sissy Stories

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What skills are necessary to be a successful secretary? There's nothing fanciful about our vintage secretarial course, which was used by men in the previous century seeking a position as a personal assistant. This authentic text can be used to help train a secretary even today, as well as providing ample material for mistresses and sissies looking for office-themed role-play. I never felt so humiliated in my life. To think that I would be spending the next two weeks with this witch was unbearable.

It's MOTHER, stupid!! You are to refer to me at all times as Mother! Do you understand??" she shrieked. Do you dream of working for a dominant woman, perhaps wearing a skirt and blouse to show that you understand your place at the very bottom of the corporate ladder? Our stories about female-led offices see male personal assistants having to do much more than merely surrender to women's clothing in working hours, with their demanding bosses expecting complete devotion no matter how difficult or demeaning their duties! Satin briefs, silk bikinis, and a huge assortment of beautiful control briefs and ruffly tennis panties awaited my attention. I paid close attention to each pair, scrubbing the crotches with a little brush. For each pair I would empty the sink, refill it with cool clear water, and rinse them thoroughly. Then, I hung each one on its own individual hanger and let them drip into the tub.In addition, every day you will be given one full dosage of Viagra-Plus. I'm very interested to see what kind of effect that will have on your behavior!" I scooped up the enormous pile of luscious, obviously very expensive undergarments and followed her into her bathroom. There I saw a huge pile of clip-on hangers on the table. I dropped the mountain of panties next to the sink as instructed. As Myrna marched out of the bathroom, I suddenly realized how horny I was. It had been four months since I was last permitted to cum, and I had at least another two weeks of total chastity staring me in the face. And I had a funny feeling Myrna would certainly find ample reason to give me at least the five demerits necessary to keep me frustrated for an addition 3 months.

i had no choice but to give up and give in to Myrna's iron-clad control over me. I felt my mind breaking, and my entire purpose in life was to please and obey her, no matter how embarrassed or humiliated I was, just with the hope that I might feel the delicious release of cumming one more time before the next lengthy period of total enforced chastity. All the while I thought of what was in store for me: two long weeks at the mercy of my bitchy, castrating mother-in-law, who never liked me to begin with, and who had been waiting a long, long time to get me in just such a situation. She got out and took my big pink suitcase out of the trunk, as I nervously got out of the car. Tyrone just looked at me and laughed. I could see my breath in the chilly garage as Jill brought my suitcase inside, instructing me to wait until she returned.There is the sink. There is the Woolite. You are to hand wash every single pair of panties and hang them on the hangers over the tub. You will not stop until every last panty is thoroughly washed and hung up to dry. Do I make myself clear?" What a SISSY!" she declared in a loud voice. "Look at yourself! Don't you feel just a little FOOLISH dressed like that here with your mother-in-law?" Just then Jill returned and stood in front of me. Looking me straight in the eye, she gave her final instructions before departing. I did feel completely foolish, and told her so. But that only made her laugh harder as she re-crossed her legs.