It was a normal Summer Saturday and Mistress Rosemarie had laid out my sissy maid outfit that I was to wear for cleaning the house this week. I am sure that every sissy is made to clean her Mistress’s House and that was normal.
Let me rephrase that. Dressing as a sissy maid for Mistress Rosemarie and other Mistresses of “The Institute for Cross-Dressing Punishment” is never normal. The Mistresses always seem to have a way of making every simple cleaning day an adventure in reminding me of what it means to be a sissy maid. There always seems to be corsets, cuffs, sissy clitty cages, diapers or something terrible and uncomfortable to hinder my cleaning routine. At least today I was given my 2″ heels instead of the 5″ heels (when I am really being punished) to wear.
Well I dressed as instructed and presented myself to Mistress Rosemarie for the “sissy-do” list of cleaning chores that she would require me to do.
On this particular Saturday in August Mistress Rosemarie took it to a new level of sissy maid punishment for my sissy cross-dressing ways. She decided that if her house needed cleaning that my house probably did too! I was uncertain by what she meant by this, so she explained. She thought that a complete wash and cleansing of my interiors was also necessary and why not accomplish both at the same time. I started to cry when she explained further to this not too quick or bright sissy.
I was to be given an enema while I cleaned the house.
Oh My Gosh, I could have fainted on the spot. She told me to stand in the corner while she went to the Ladies room to prepare my enema. She returned with a bulging two quart enema bag as I stood quietly dreading this. I have been given enemas by Mistress Rosemarie and they always gave me cramps and they hurt so much.
She instructed me to bend over, pick up my dress, crinoline, pull down my panties and pull the butt plug out of sissy vagina leaving it dangling for future insertion at the end of the enema. Then I gasped as she plunged the sissy enema douche nozzle into my sissy vagina. I clenched my vagina cheeks to keep the douche nozzle in place because the consequences of letting it fall out are unmentionable.
I was told to fix myself and to look like a proper sissy maid. Mistress Rosemarie had not released the enema, but the big enema douche nozzle hurt my sissy vagina. I stood there for several minutes as Mistress Rosemarie took pictures for my sissy scrapbook. It is so humiliating to know that I have a sissy scrapbook that she keeps and is my ultimate threat of embarrassing exposure. I stood as still as I could dreading the start of my sissy maid duties for the day.
The 2 quart enema was attached to my wrist with a pink scarf and was told that I would have to thoroughly clean all of the Ladies Rooms in the house to Mistress Rosemarie’s satisfaction. She then released the enema clamp on a very low setting so that it very slowly started to leak into my body. She had put very cold water in it and in a matter of minutes it started to give me cramps and it hurt terribly. I was sent on my way to clean the bathrooms. It was very difficult cleaning as I received my enema. It took me a long time and my sissy tummy hurt a lot, but I finally finished the first bathroom. I called for Mistress Rosemarie to inspect, but as usual it did not meet her stringent requirements as she thought the toilet still looked dirty. I started to protest but stopped as she reached for the bar of pink Camey soap. I hate the taste of pink soap.
The enema had emptied and completely filled me. She told me to bend over and she took out the enema douche nozzle and shoved the sissy vagina plug roughly back in as a let out a tiny squeal. That did bring a smile to her face. I was told to redo the entire bathroom.
About half way through cleaning the toilet my cramping was terrible and I started to leak. By the time I finished the toilet I had leaked enough to leave a small puddle of enema fluid on the floor and Mistress Rosemarie having watched and I am sure anticipating this told me to sit on the toilet and allowed me to release the rest of the enema fluid.
I thought I was done, but she informed me that since it was not lady like for even a sissy to have an accident on the Ladies Room floor that I would have to start over from the beginning. She filled the 2 Quart enema bag again and we started from the beginning.
This continued all afternoon as I could not hold my sissy enema while I cleaned. Finally, thank goodness, Mistress Rosemarie relented and I was allowed to clean the Ladies room without my enema attachments. Some 30 minutes later I finally finished.
I started to cry as she told me she liked the way I responded to her new cleaning protocol and we would clean the Ladies Rooms once a month with this new routine. The normal routine of cleaning the Toilets each week did not seem so bad anymore.
sissy billy – sissy cleaning maid to Mistress Rosemarie