Part 6

Donna's possession of his iPhone hung over Minnie like a storm cloud

over Nauru. "I changed the lock code on your cell, just like I changed

Maria's earlier" Donna paused, glanced at Maria, "but I expect she told

you that already, I still want you both to carry your cell at all times

to enable me to summon you." Her tone softened, she smiled "when you

finish your work each day I will unlock your cell and you can play games

to your hearts content."

Minnie relaxed a little, Donna issued the days tasks and reminded them

to leave doors open as they clean.

"Start in the shower room" Maria said. Minnie recognised her abruptness

as a warning her period was due, 'sure' he casually answered. For a

while they worked apart in silence. Maria appeared at the doorway

looking for a fight, she watched Minnie cleaning the shower tray "what's

taking you so long?"

"Limescale"

"That's how you talk to me now?"

"There is a limescale build up that needs cleaning" Minnie glanced up,

smiled.

"I don't have a name?" Maria stood with her arms crossed.

"Sorry I was concentrating on my work Maria"

"Perhaps you should learn to be more respectful" Maria smiled "call me

Miss Maria when we work together."

"Miss Maria?" Minnie frowned "you are only 19."

"Fun fact Minnie, maids would have called daughters of the house Miss

back in the day. My junior maid addressing me as Miss Maria shows

respect while acknowledging I am much younger...well?"

"I can show you respect Miss Maria."

Maria turned away, her monthly monster satisfied by its victory. Out of

earshot she whispered "yes!" and punched the air, having a junior maid

instead of being a junior maid was getting to be fun!

On Maria's rest day Donna sought out Minnie the kitchen. The room,

typically the bustling heart of the house, now acted as a stage upon

which an unexpected confrontation was about to begin. "Minnie," Donna

began, her tone so calm Minnie thought she was about to assign him a new

task, "I couldn't help but notice something when I borrowed your cell

phone. Something that made me very angry."

Minnie, visibly anxious, remained silent.

"You will kneel facing me and remain silent until I indicate you may

speak." Donna glanced upward at the sort of angle someone seeking a

distant airplane would look, smiled lopsidedly, and said "okay?" Minnie

nodded as he kneeled. "Your carelessness, Minnie, has put me in an

awkward position. You left sensitive information that should have been

deleted on your iPhone for anyone to see. Donna looked serious,"if

anyone else had discovered your secret, even Maria or Cook, gossip would

soon make Mrs. Collins life untenable, the Collins household a laughing

stock." Donna paused for effect and described a scenario where, unable

to live with the shame, they were forced to sell the house and move to a

place no-one knew them.

Minnie looked close to tears.

"Having stumbled across your secret it's impossible, for me, to unknow

Samuel and Minnie are one and the same." Donna smiled kindly "luckily

for you I can keep a secret and I will not draw my discovery to Mrs.

Collins attention, but neither will I lie to her. What do you have to

say?"

"If you don't mention you know there is no chance Mrs. Collins will

suspect a thing."

"Okay, we'll leave it like that for now." Donna outlined how Mrs.

Collins worked hard to provide a perfect setting for Minnie to live out

his fantasy, this left her with insufficient free time to constantly

supervise him. Donna attributed his selfish misbehaviourisms to a lack

of supervision, describing them as 'a cry for attention.'

"As you know Minnie I cannot abide an incomplete task" Donna said she

would step up and fill his need to be supervised until such times as

Mrs. Collins told her different "I understand from researching people

like you, 'sissy maids' I think is the correct term..." Donna noticed

Minnie looked pleased "in effect I will become your 'Mistress' - have I

got that right?"

Minnie smiled "yes Mistress."

Donna reviewed the list in her head (a novice Mistress could never

possess too many layers of control).

Tick step 1

She told him to call her Mistress in only private.

Tick step 2.

"Now that is settled my first duty as your Mistress is to address a

pressing matter."

Minnie, visibly anxious, inquired cautiously, "What do you mean?"

Donna, spoke with a fresh out the box air of authority. "Having a man,

even a sissy, sharing the maids' quarters with Maria and I is not

something that can continue. I have a solution that will ensure an

appropriate relationship is maintained between coworkers."

Minnie's heart raced, he already knew the answer but asked the question

anyway. "What do you propose, Mistress?"

"I think you know the answer to that" Donna smirked as she looked at

Minnie "it's time for me to put you into a chastity device Minnie. This

will ensure your presence in the maids' quarters doesn't lead to any

unpleasantness. I can keep your chastity secret if that is what you

want" Donna smirked "well...as you wish to be secretive about our new

relationship then my guess is...you're not intending to tell Mrs.

Collins your Mistress has put you in chastity."

Tick step 3.

Minnie, shocked by the implication, felt a wave of discomfort wash over

him. There was a time Samuel longed to suggest chastity play to

Jennifer, in his fantasies Jennifer would wear a key around her neck. In

reality he always knew Jennifer would do no such thing, no matter how

much he pleaded. Now the idea of wearing a chastity device at Donna's

behest terrified him in the same way the idea of crossing a busy road,

eyes closed, terrified him. Any hankering he once held to wear the badge

of submission that featured in almost every maid story evaporated

without trace.

"Mistress, I understand your concerns, but your suggestion is an extreme

measure," Minnie protested, "knowing my secret and me accepting you as

my Mistress is control enough...I promise it is."

"It's not a suggestion Minnie, you will wear the chastity device."

Donna, pleased by Minnie's malleability so far, smiled kindly and

reviewed her list.

Tick step 4.

"I notice from your iPhone that you have already ordered, priority

delivery, such a device." She handed him a small package "and look what

arrived this morning." Donna turned away to give him privacy and smiled.

He opened the package, it consisted of a sleek, rigid, mesh like tube, a

secure fastening mechanism nestled behind his testicles ensured a snug

fit. Rather than heavy metal that Minnie expected it was made from a

strong resin type material. It was designed with a curve to hold his

penis back between his legs and once covered by his corsets modesty

panel would be undetectable.

He noticed it had two unusual features - usb C socket - lack of a

visible locking mechanism.

Keen to get it over with before Donna turned back toward him, and saw

his flaccid cock, he soon had his cock inserted and upon pushing it

against the retaining ring heard a buzz and click. No matter how much he

tugged and prodded the two parts were inseparable. Inside the box was a

QR code, an app appeared on his iPhone, it vibrated and a splash screen

said 'identifying chastity' then 'welcome Minnie' his iPhone screen

flickered 'reading contacts - reading messages - reading email - reading

photos...

"Artificial intelligence is everywhere these days" Donna's iPhone

chimed, she looked amused, "even in your panties."

Tick step 5.

Jennifer met Katie in the bustling city. Katie's partner, Adrian, still

had a while left on his tour of duty. A day shopping and lunching was

the perfect way for Jennifer to cheer-up her lonely friend.

The streets buzzed with activity as they made their way to their

favourite café for a mid-morning coffee break. As they settled into a

quiet corner booth, sipping on steaming cups of coffee, Katie guided the

conversation until her love for massages just happened to slip into the

conversation. "Why don't we take a break from shopping and treat

ourselves to a massage? We deserve a little pampering," she suggested,

her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "Let's go get one before lunch."

Jennifer, recalled feeling self conscious when Donna massaged her

shoulder, said "I'm not sure about a massage, having some stranger

seeing me in my undies then hands...."

"In my undies?" Katie sniggered "what are you ten?"

"I'm not sure it's for me," she murmured, her reluctance weakening. "You

go, I'll shop."

Katie, sensing her faltering, tried again. "Come on, Jennifer" she

urged, her persuasive tone soft yet insistent. "It'll be a fun

experience, I promise, and I'll be right there beside you. I can even

hold your hand..."

Jennifer felt a swing of her modesty scales - curiosity outweighing

apprehension. With a shared sense of adventure, they made their way to a

nearby beauty salon. Inside the salon, the soothing scent of essential

oils enveloped them even before they were greeted like regulars by the

welcoming staff. Katie led the way, her excitement contagious as they

were shown to a private room for their massages. Side by side on plush

massage tables, Jennifer checked the towel ensured some level of

modesty, She glanced nervously toward Katie before settling into the

opening for her face. The gentle hands of their respective masseuses

worked their magic, kneading away tension and stress with expert

precision.

As the minutes ticked by, Jennifer felt herself surrendering to the

sensation, her initial apprehension melting away with each soothing

stroke. Before turning onto her back she closed her eyes and imagined

her masseuse had done likewise.

Beside her, Katie let out a contented sigh, her features softened by the

blissful state of relaxation. "Isn't this is exactly what we needed,"

she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper "are there any extras

today?" Katie added a little louder with a wink at her masseuse.

Now Jennifer felt 80% embarrassed and 20% puzzled at why Katie had

asked for female masseuses.

"Sure, happy ending £30 or £50 for you both" the young masseuse said

with a smile.

"I'm in, how about you Jennifer?" Katie smiled. "My treat."

"No thanks, I'm going for a shower" Jennifer blushed as she wrapped a

robe around her and stepped into the shower room.

Jennifer felt an awkwardness between them that would last until lunch "I

can't believe you did that Katie."

"It's no biggie"

"And you thought I would...well you know, and with a woman! What would

Adrian say if he knew?"

Katie laughed, said she would text Adrian later, he would be cross he

wasn't there to watch, "a male masseuse would be a whole different

matter, now that would be cheating" she giggled.

"You think that wasn't cheating?"

"No, silly. It's just one small part of relaxing, keeping my needs under

control in a non-cheating way. It's not like I'm a lesbian or even bi."

"I must admit once I had gotten over being naked it was quite calming"

"Told you! Thing is Jennifer, you don't consider your vibrator or

Minnie's maid-wanking as cheating do you, so how is a happy ending

cheating? You should go try it, alone if you're shy, somewhere no-one

knows you."

Jennifer skipped over not owning a vibrator saying "I never should have

told you about that Minnie thing." As the mood lightened between them

Jennifer was about to say 'maid-wanking is off the table' but stopped

herself just in time - that secret needed some more pondering.

"Katie giggled "tell me about that shoulder massage Donna gave you

again. This time don't leave anything out."

Jennifer playfully punched Katies arm saying "what do you take me for"

mock offendedly, laughed "What is the saying - never shit on your own

doorstep." At lunch Jennifer noticed her friend wore a contented look

that had been absent for too long.

The embarrassing massage was a small price to pay to see Katie glowing

Jennifer mused on her lonely drive home. Her after clothes shopping

come-down strengthened, Jennifer slipped into a mood thinking over the

chastity incident she saw when browsing the security cameras. A few

days had passed and she was still felt unsure how to react. With a

wicked smile she decided punishing Minnie for keeping it from her would

be a good interim reaction.

Despite having three maids and a part time cook Jennifer rarely

entertained evenings. Donna nearly hid her surprise when Jennifer said

"I have a guest coming to dinner, staying the night I hope, please let

cook know we will only need a light meal."

She felt a rush of excitement when Minnie swung his head around and,

thinking he was out of Donnas eye-line, silently mouthed 'who' several

times. She ignored him and, pleased by his worried look added "please

have Minnie serve our dinner in the snug."

Donna had seen Minnie's reaction, she decided to try out her newly

acquired Mistress persona, "I noticed Mrs. Collins had a lot of bags

when she came home today Maria."

"I know! I only just finished unpacking them all." Pleased to be the

sole possessor of news for once Maria smiled and plowed on "Mrs. Collins

bought a new dress, well a complete outfit...panties to perfume if you

know what I mean" she paused, let a little giggle slip "and did you

notice her hair?"

Donna egged Maria on saying "I wonder who the guest is...did anyone else

notice how Mrs. Collins avoided revealing the mystery guests gender..."

"Has to be a man" she interrupted, excitement had gotten the better of

Maria "no one buys lingerie like that for a woman."

Minnie could take no more, tears streamed down his face as he ran from

the kitchen. Donna closed the kitchen door behind her, slipping off her

heels the novice Mistress stealthily followed.

With just a few emails to attend to and an empty afternoon stretching

out before her Jennifer wandered the house, checking the guest bedrooms

to pass time. Jennifer ran a finger here and there, searching for a

speck of dust in the immaculate bedroom, realised there had been an

element of truth in Minnie's criticisms of the contract cleaners. She

jumped as, behind her, someone shut the bedroom door.

Minnie stood there, tears streaking his mascara into a clown face,

sobbing uncontrollably. Jennifer had promised herself she would stay in

character until his six months were up, but seeing her husband in such a

state was too much. Before she could weaken, hug him close, soothe him,

Minnie dropped to his knees sobbing. "Please don't do it" he dragged an

arm across his eyes and nose. "I can't bear the thought of it a second

longer" he was babbling "I will stop this now...go back to Samuel...I'll

do anything if you don't do it..." He paused for breath.

"Calm down! What don't you want me to do?"

"Sleep with him"

"What? Who?"

"Whoever is coming tonight" Minnie returned to sobbing, managed to get

out "please don't cuckold me Mrs. Collins."