Life as a Sissy Maid

By Melissa Miranti

Anthony Kenson was having a difficult time finding a suitable job after his parents demanded that he move out. His skills didn't translate to much in the outer world, and he was forced to look into more unorthodox means of work. Fortunately for him, Faye Chen was looking for a servant. But not any kind of servant. Her ideal servant would be a more feminine male, someone given over to the other side of gender politics. Her ideal servant would be a sissy maid. Will Anthony be able to satisfy Faye's tastes?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Melissa Miranti
• Release date: Jan 11, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463477076

Melissa Miranti

About the AuthorMelissa Miranti is a bisexual Brooklyn-based erotica writer. She has been writing erotica since she was younger than she’d like to admit, but began publishing in early 2016. She lives with her wife, who generously indulges her myriad fetishes. She hopes that you enjoy her stories, and by all means, do enjoy them thoroughly. You can even commission your own story!

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Life as a Sissy Maid #1

By Melissa Miranti

Finding a job right out of college was tough enough, but for someone with few qualifications like Anthony Kenson, it could be pure murder on the nerves. As it turned out, his parents’ greatest dream in life was to undo their home full of laughter and fun, and to become empty-nesters. That reduced the time that Anthony had to get a job to the tiniest of margins, so that his parents could get on with their glory years, and he would supposedly be able to start in on his salad days.

One day his father plopped a newspaper into his lap. Look here.

What is it? Anthony asked, looking down. His computer screen already had several different job listings arrayed across it. Maybe one of them would be willing to take on someone with no relevant experience or knowledge whatsoever. Maybe Anthony could make a living at a circus performer showcasing the pigs flying out of his ass.

The classified section. We used to use these back in the day to look for work, Anthony’s father said, pointing at the paper.

Gee, thanks Dad, Anthony said. He felt a mix of emotions, gratitude for the help and annoyance that his father was the same person who caused him to need help.

You’re welcome. I circled a few that have your unique résumé requirements, his father said. As he walked away, he muttered under his breath, Who thinks they can get anywhere on a History major outside of academia?

Anthony ignored his father’s words. It was the only way he could get by these days. Maybe in the future they wouldn’t be so hard on him, when they had gotten what they wanted, but it was hard to deal with it in the here and now.