Do you remember when this all started, sissy? I know I do. The day that me and my girlfriends came home and caught you wiggling around on all fours, in a pair of my panties, sniffing my shoes. OMG, I was SO disgusted with you back then. Even now, it makes me laugh, thinking of how we humiliated you for being such a fucking sissy! A busted, trapped, and totally fucking owned SISSY! You actually enjoyed it, didn't you? Having me and my girlfriends laugh at you as you tried to cover up the fact that you were being such an icky creepy pervert in my panties - with all my shoes and lingerie all over the place! You seriously thought that was going to be the end of it - that we'd laugh at you and bully you and then just throw you out and forget it ever happened? Oh, you're not that kind of lucky, sissy. You had no idea what kind of bitchy, bratty mean-girls you were dealing with!.. and what kind of twisted, cruel and perfect punishment we had planned for the sissy who didn't even know how to be a proper girl!
It started out simple. Easy, even, though you struggled with that, because you're just so fucking stupid. We dressed you up, just the way you wanted. Except we took it WAY further than just a pair of panties. We put you in a dress and high heels, we did your make-up, and we sent you to parade up and down the street so that everyone could see what a sissy pansy you were. Do you remember the looks that you got that day? The stares, the pointing, the sarcastic whistles and the laughter - OMG all that laughter sissy! I bet you'll never forget. I bet they're burned into your ditzy memory, where they belong. I still remember them, of course. Mainly because I filmed the whole thing for posterity and shared it online. I remember when you still didn't like the thought of us exposing you like that, but you hardly had a choice then. Because if you didn't want to be turned into a sissy toy for us to play with, you should have stayed out of my girly panties shouldn't you?
And now, you belong to us. Maiding and entertaining us as our blackmailed sissy - cleaning our clothes and our dishes, showing us how devoted you are to serving your bratty owners. Using you as a maid has been the most fun I've ever had with you. You should see the look on your face when we tell you to go clean the toilets again - right after our real men boyfriends have used them - it's hilarious! I'm sure you've wondered if we're ever going to let you go back to being a boy, but it's only fair that we come clean with the truth. You're nothing but our sissified little maid now, dumb and girly, dressed up and paraded around for us to use as we see fit. Maybe we'll even let you come along to one of our parties one of these days, and you can show us just how good you are at being a girl by taking a few fat cocks. But for now, I want you on your knees, begging me to let you clean my shoes. Not sniffing them like when you were caught in my panties... CLEANING them like the good little maid you were blackmailed into becoming!
