Don't be too sad, sissy, but I've got to go away on business and I'm going to be gone for a few days. Obviously, I'd have loved for you to come along to keep my hotel room spick-and-span while I'm in my important meetings but it's simply not possible this time - which means you're gonna have to stay behind. I know what you're thinking missy and you can think again! Just because I'll be a flight away, you'll still be under my full control. You'll still be fully feminized and keeping up with your chores in your pretty, frilly, foo-foo maid uniform. While I'm away you're gonna stay LOCKED in your satin maid's uniform - padlocked into your dress and heels so you won't be able to take it off sissy - not for the whole time I'm away. You'll spend all day scrubbing floors, washing and folding laundry, and all the other chores I'll leave for you to complete. You'll have to sleep in your dress and heels too sissy - because the keys to all the locks keeping you trapped in your ruffled panties and petticoats will be with me.
And just to make extra-sure you're not planning on being a lazy sissy-maid while I'm away, I'm arranging for someone to check up on you so you'd better answer the door to WHOEVER calls. I'm not gonna tell you who it's going to be sissy - where would be the fun in that huh? You could be answering the door to the neighbour, my bratty girlfriends, one of your friends... anyone. You'll open the door in your embarrassing sissy-dress, perform a deep, mincing curtsey and welcome them in to supervise your chores - how humiliating for you! You'll wiggle around with your duster and mop while your guest or guests giggle and make fun of you - teasing you for being a pathetic petticoated stay-at-home sissy maid - locked into your dress and heels. You'll address them as Sir, or Miss as they boss you around and make you feel totally ashamed of yourself.
Oh and while I'm away - you're gonna need groceries - we're all out. You're gonna have to walk to the store, pick up groceries and all the things you'll need to complete your chores and then walk all the way home - clicking along in your heels, wiggling your girlish bottom under that super-short dress for everyone to see and laugh at and mock! It'll be so humiliating but unless you want to spend the next few days hungry you'll have to do it. You'll have to walk outside - locked in your foo-foo dress and platform heels and soak up all that public humiliation. You'll suffer every bratty giggle, every hurtful insult, every stare and look of disgust as you parade yourself all the way to the store. You'll mince through the aisles with your shopping list and pick up every item before queuing at the checkout, trying to ignore the whispering girls behind you - the brats making fun of you and the boys laughing at you.
