Cally and Missy, Three: Death Comes a Calling More Pony Girl More Pony Girl Cally’S Mistake Really Hurts I Can’T Take It Anymore! Like Nothing You Have Ever Read Before! Like Nothing You Have Ever Read Before!

By M Missy

Well; I can sure say that my life did not turn out the way I expected. My life did not turn out how anyone would expect.
I never thought that I would commit a crime and get arrested, but I did.
I never thought that I would end up being a shemale sissy maid, but I did.
I never thought that I would fall in love with and marry a lesbian, but I did.
I never thought that I would live my life as a submissive to a dominate Lady, but I do.
I never thought that I would become an attorney and save the innocent from going to prison, but I have.
I never thought that I would be able to look at someone and ask a few questions and know what was wrong with them and save their life, but I have, several times.
I never thought that I would infiltrate the Russian Mob and save the lives of 39 young ladies, but I did.
I never thought that I would be in a position to help the FBI, Interpol and Lloyds of London solve kidnapping crimes, but I have.
I never thought that I would become a psychologist, but I have.
I never thought that I would marry a financial genus that would make me almost 50 million dollars in less than 4 years, but I did,
I never thought that my life would be so diverse and exciting in many different ways, but it is.
Just in the past 6 weeks alone;
I have saved the life of Molly, my mother in law,
I saved a family of 11 from needing to sell 10 of their kidneys just to survive,
I calmed the minds and hearts of Mindy, Toni, Sabrina, and Cally concerning the newest member of our unusual family concerning the arrival of a real dominate ALPA male who Ally brought home and fell in love with,
I was working with the FBI, Interpol, and Lloyds of London in solving the kidnapping of 8 men,
I took on a criminal case involving Allys new Love; whereas he was arrested for caning a young lady in a BDSM relationship. This case will become very interesting in the future, but it concerns everyone who practices any part of BDSM; you will want to stay tuned for this outcome,
I got to make love to one of the smartest, the most pretty, the most Lady, the intelligent Cally; my wife.
Just thinking about how much I love Cally brings tears to my eyes.
I am the luckiest shemale sissy maid in the entire world!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Mar 26, 2013
• ISBN: 9781483614281

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CALLY AND MISSY, THREE

Death Comes a Calling

   More pony girl

      OH MY! All the pretty sluts!

         Cally’s mistake really hurts

            I can’t take it anymore!

   Like nothing you have ever read before!

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A sissy maid missy bad boy series, part seventeen.

M MISSY

Copyright © 2013 by M MISSY.

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Contents

A look back at;

A look inside;

INTRODUCTION:

SO, WHO AM I?

CALLY:

THE HOUSE:

WHERE WE LEFT OFF:

FBI:

FRIDAY NIGHT SPANKING:

MOLLY, YOU ALRIGHT?

UNBEIEVABLE DINNER:

THANKSGIVING:

MOLLY CHAT:

WOW, MINDY!

RESTURANT HUMILIATION:

MILLY; THE STRAP AND A BLOW JOB:

WHY A SISSY MAID; MISSY?

FEMDOM NATION:

NEXT DAY:

THIRD DAY:

OH MY! SLUTS!

MINDY’S PUNISHMENT:

CALLY’S MISTAKE HURTS:

TEARS, SO MANY TEARS:

CHRISTMAS:

SPANKING:

MOTION TO HAVE SIR’S CRIMINAL CASE DISMISSED:

I CANNOT TAKE IT ANYMORE:

FUCK LIKE BUNNIES:

SO, KIDNAPPING, YES, NO, MAYBE SO?

SUMMARY:

M MISSY’s SERIES OF BOOKS

A look back at;

CALLY AND MISSY, TWO

Our Incredible Lives Continue!

   The World of Female Domination

      The Missing Submissives

         The Pony Girl

            Household Under Attach

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Like Nothing You Have Ever Read Before

Introduction,

Who is Missy?

Cally,

The House,

Where we left off,

Sir, spanking, pussy,

Another exciting Friday night,

Toni asks,

A Blow job for Sir,

Ally Chat,

Friday night spanking,

Why Missy,

Toni two,

Double trouble, ouch,

Humiliation 101,

Humiliation 201,

Bondage shop, gag, yoke,

Humiliation 301,

Excited all day,

So it began with Sabrina,

Cally’s continued concern,

Choices, many choices,

Cartagena,

Meeting the Queen,

My pony Exam,

Day one,

Day Two,

Day three,

Day Four,

Po Po;

Old humiliations come back,

Po Po continued,

Detective Longmire,

Back to Po Po,

Breakfast,

Tears, so many Tears,

Summary.

A look inside;

CALLY AND MISSY, THREE

Death Comes a Calling

Introduction,

So, who am I?

Cally,

The House,

Where we left off,

FBI,

Friday night spanking,

Molly, are you alright?

Unbelievable dinner,

Thanksgiving,

Molly Chat,

WOW! Mindy,

Restaurant humiliation,

Milly; the strap and a blow job,

Why a sissy maid; missy?

FemDom Nation,

Next Day,

Third Day,

Oh my! Sluts,

Mindy’s punishment,

Cally’s mistake hurts,

Tears, So many tears,

Christmas,

Spanking,

Motion to dismiss Sir’s Criminal complaint,

I cannot take it anymore,

Fuck like bunnies,

So, kidnapping, yes, no, maybe so?

Summary.

INTRODUCTION:

My name is missy. My story began as I grew up in southwestern Florida just outside of Naples, however then my name was Morton.

I grew up with a very dominate but very fair and loving father. When my father and mother died when I was 17; I lost perspective in life and became a bad boy. Cally, who is my wife now, took control of me when I was lost and took my father’s place in controlling me and saved my life, so to speak.

Today Cally and I live the most unusual life, a fairy tale life, a life that others do not understand and many do not approve of. However, it works for us, it works for us so well. However, it took about 4 plus years to get where Cally and I are today. This is a brief look at that journey.

Before my parents were killed in a private plane crash; my twin sister, Mindy, and I were the only children of wealthy parents. We lived in a big house on approximately 10 acres of woods. The house was about 8000 square feet and had a nice pool with waterfalls, a hot tub, and even a diving board.

At 18 years of age I had the most perfect life I could ever imagine. I was the best tennis player in my high school and maybe in the county. My parents sent me to tennis camp every summer and I had lessons throughout the year as well.

I was a great baseball player, especially an outfielder that Willy Mays would be proud. I lead the team with on base percentage and led the league in walks every year.

My twin sister, Mindy, had the same opportunities that I had and was also an excellent tennis player, she did not play baseball.

We had all the money in the world as our father apparently made a great living and was very rich. So we never had any concerns that many of the other kids our age had.

We both got new cars for our 18th birthday and I should tell you that I became a point of jealousy from the other kids as I drove a $90,000.00 Jaguar. My sister chose a mustang and the other kids seemed to be ok with that choice.

We both got excellent grades in school without much effort and were both considered to be some of the smartest kids in the school. I was sort of the king of the school as I was very popular and most everyone would follow me with any of my opinions.

Discipline was never a real problem as neither my sister nor I ever got into any trouble. We did not even have to help clean the house as our parents had a live in maid.

My father graduated near the top of his class at West Point and became an army officer, before he became a business man. So, he had little patience for bad behavior. He taught my sister and me at an early age that you follow the rules or you get punished; Period.

My dad used to tell me that was the way of the world and I may as well learn it when I was young enough to adjust to expectations.

Our dad made the rules very clear in advance so there were never any surprises. Dad taught us his ten commandments of life, as our father called them.

One, always be obedient to those you need to obey.

Two, Always be polite, to everyone, all the time.

Three, Always be friendly and nice to everyone.

Four, always do the right thing, even when it’s hard.

Five, Always be generous.

Six, There is no good reason to drink.

Seven, There is no good reason to smoke.

Eight, There is no good reason to take drugs.

Nine, There is not good reason to gamble.

Ten, always be honest with yourself and others.

Mindy and I learned and followed our Father’s 10 commandments of life, most of the time and were both very happy kids. Every time we were punished, it was because we forgot one of those 10 rules.

From the time we were around 6 years old, if we were naughty, my dad would spank us with his hand over his knees and make us stand in the corner.

After we turned 10, we would get our spankings, which were very rare, with a hardwood hairbrush. That was never something to look forward to.

Overall, over my 10 years of corporal punishment, from being six years old to 10 years old, I was probably spanked 6 times with my dad’s hand. That’s only 6 times in 4 years, so I was pretty good. My sister was probably spanked only 3 or 4 times.

From age 10 to 13 for me, I was spanked with the hairbrush only twice, that was twice too many for me. My sister, maybe three times in total.

From age 13 to 17 I did not enjoy my father’s spanking brush about 5 times. I did seem to have a little problem as I went thru puberty and got three spankings that one year. I only received one spanking before that bad year and one spanking after that middle year. My sister I think only got one more hairbrush spanking when she was 14 and that was it for her.

A spanking from our father was a sure and very unhappy event. Our father believed in two things when it came to a spanking. One, it should hurt more than enough for you ever to think that disobedience is worth the risk again. Two, it should be as embarrassing as possible as sometimes that was worse than the spanking itself.

Therefore, a spanking in our house was always a public affair. In other words Mindy or I would be spanked in the living room and whichever child was not being spanked was there to watch the one who was getting the spanking.

Additionally, my mother was there, but the worst part was that our maid, Sabrina, was there also. As Sabrina hated me, she never missed a good smile as she watched me get a spanking. I also noticed that when it was my sisters turn to get spanked that Sabrina was not around.

As I said; our father made the spankings as embarrassing as possible. First he made us stand in the corner for about 30 minutes before each spanking, sort of advertising to everyone else that a spanking was on its way.

Then right there in front of everyone, our father would call us to his side as he sat on the spanking chair and lower my pants and underwear. In my sister case, it most likely was lowering her panties and flipping her skirt up over her back, but you get the idea.

The end result was that you had your naked butt out there for everyone to see. In my case everyone got to see my penis also which was the more embarrassing part.

That penis part got worse in my later years as I would also get an erection. So for the last 4 or 5 spankings of my life from my father I had to stand there in front of everyone, especially Sabrina, with an erection.

I had no idea at that point in my life what an erection was all about as I could not see where they were any good for anything, but for some reason, I felt embarrassed that I had one.

For some reason also, for the last two spankings that my sister Mindy got; I also got an erection watching her get her ass bared and especially as it was spanked over dad’s lap as Mindy wiggled it all over the place as my dad spanked her so hard and for so long.

I loved watching Mindy’s ass turn all red, then dark red, then sort of purple, and then some black and blue. Before my father stopped spanking Mindy my penis was throbbing for some unknown reason to me.

I think the part I liked the best was the crying. I really liked to hear Mindy cry as the spanking went on and on and on. I liked it the best when Mindy cried so hard that I knew she had lost complete control of herself as the spanking was hurting her so much.

When I was the one getting the spanking, as I said; I was really embarrassed to have my ass bared in front of Mindy and Sabrina, not so much in front of my mother.

In my later spankings, as I stood in the corner waiting for my spanking, I was worried about having an erection in front of Sabrina. I seemed to get an erection just from thinking about how embarrassed I would get later when I got an erection.

But, the worst part was when I started to cry, just like Mindy cried. I was so embarrassed to cry in front of Mindy, but especially in front of Sabrina. Nevertheless, no matter how hard I wanted not to cry; I could not stop myself as dad spanked me so hard and for such a long time that I could do nothing but lay there over his lap and take my spanking and cry my eyes out.

Our dad believed that a spanking should be long enough and hard enough so that we remembered it for a long time. But, more importantly, he believed that the spanking should hurt so much and that you should be embarrassed so much that not taking any chances on ever getting another one was our goal.

Our father always met his goal as neither Mindy nor I ever would take a chance at doing anything that would result in getting a spanking. So, we only got a few spankings, a few too many.

The few spankings that we got were only for doing stupid things that for one reason of another we did not seem to stay out of as after all, we were young stupid kids, in a way, and made stupid mistakes.

When the spanking was over, we were sent back to the corner for another 30 minutes. However, that corner time was without pants or underwear so everyone one could see my well spanked ass as I still cried for a while more from both the pain of the spanking and the embarrassment of having to stand in the corner showing off my spanked ass.

When it was Mindy’s turn, she had to hold up the back of her skirt to show off her spanked ass. I loved sitting in the living room after Mindy got spanked and looking at her nice plump ass.

As I got older I did realize that my embarrassment did not actually come all that much from the process of the spanking, the baring of my ass, the erection for all to see, or the crying, but rather, I thought the most embarrassing part was that I was there to be spanked for being bad. I always felt like a bad kid during those times and the embarrassment I felt from feeling like a bad kid was the part that bothered me the most.

Having told you all this; I do not want you to think that Mindy or me felt like our dad was cruel or mean in anyway. He spent most of his home time playing with us, teaching us, and loving us.

Looking back on the growing years, we did not ever smoke, drink, sniff glue, take drugs, or do any of the other stupid things that many of our friends were doing. So, my dad’s theory about spanking seemed to ring true and he kept us out of trouble by making us fear spankings.

Mindy and my life changes suddenly; when Mindy and I were just turning 18 years old and our parents were killed when their own private plane crashed in Alaska when they were on vacation and got stuck in a sudden snow storm in early August of 2005.

Our parents left all of their assets to my sister and me in a trust fund which amounted to over 10 million dollars. My sister and I would get equal shares of the income from the trust until we were 25 years old and then we would be given our shares of the trust outright. The income amounted to about over 30,000.00 per month for each of us, after taxes.

Now, considering we lived in a fully paid for 2 million dollar house we certainly did not need all that money to pay the household bills, so the trustee paid all our bills, gave us each an allowance, and allowed the trust amount to keep on growing.

However, as Mindy and I were just turning 18 years old, the trust required that we have an adult guardian live with us until we were 21 years old. It also required that we have a four year college degree by the time we were 25 in order to get the money from the trust. Otherwise, we needed to wait until we were 30 years old to get the money from the trust.

Additionally, our Mother requested within the trust that we take in her best friend, Molly, as our guardian, together with her twin daughters, Ally and Cally.

My sister and I agreed to honor our dead Mother’s wishes and have Molly and her twin daughters come live in our house with Molly as our guardian.

Molly really needed that break as she did not make very much money and her husband, who left her five years earlier, was not paying any child support.

As both my sister and I knew Molly and her two girls very well, it seemed to be a good fit for everyone as both my sister and I liked the three of them. Our only obligation under the trust fund was to have at least one guardian live with us as Mindy and I were under 21 at the time. So, that solution seemed to be an easy answer.

Molly’s identical twin daughters are Ally and Cally. This is where my relationship with Cally began and grew.

Please keep in mind that this book is part 16 of my life which has spanned over 5 years in time. You may wish to read the other 15 books first as you will get a much better appreciation for the characters involved.

My life in; A SISSY MAID MISSY BAD BOY SERIES begins with the first two years of my life as a young rich boy just after our parents died as I turned from a great young man of 18 years into a bad boy in;

THE BAD BOY AND HIS FRENCH MAIDS

THE BAD BOY AND HIS FRENCH MAIDS, Two

THE BAD BOY AND HIS FRENCH MAIDS, Three

My bad boy years are the years when I turned three young girls into French maid whores. For financial reasons and or immigration reasons they allowed that to happen.

However, my delight in training and punishing those three young women into submission eventually lead me down a path that I wished that I never traveled.

Then my story continued in;

THE BAD BOY GETS PUNISHED,

THE BAD BOYS GETS PUNISHED, Two.

Over that next year, I paid a high price I paid for abusing two of my three French maids as I myself was arrested and punished and abused and then turned into a sissy maid to serve those who I abused.

It was during my prison time that Cally decided to take control of me and turn me into a sissy maid for herself and the rest of the family. I had no real choice in the matter as it was Cally’s way or more prison time.

Over the next 18 months I lived in my own house as a sissy maid for those who I abused when I was a bad boy. That 18 month time frame is covered in;

THE BAD BOY, THE SISSY MAID,

THE BAD BOY, THE SISSY MAID, Two,

THE BAD BOY, THE SISSY MAID, Three,

THE BAD BOY, THE SISSY MAID, Four,

THE BAD BOY, THE SISSY MAID, five,

THE BAD BOY, THE SISSY MAID, Six.

Then in, ALLY’S GONE;

A sissy maid missy bad boy series, part twelve

I was pardoned for my crimes by the Governor of Florida at the request of Ally and Sabrina, who were the two I abused originally, but now thought that I had been punished enough.

Meanwhile over the past two years, Cally and I had fallen in love with each other and were married that Christmas.

A short time later Ally, was kidnapped by the Russian Mob in Venice Italy, while Ally was on vacation.

SLAVERY IS ALIVE AND WELL

SO, WHY DOES NO ONE REALLY CARE?

The Trafficking of human beings for prostitution, sexual slavery, and forced labor is the fastest growing criminal enterprise in the world. It is bigger than illegal drugs and illegal weapons in both size and scope. (According to FREE THE SLAVES, a nonprofit human right organization)

It is almost a 20 billion dollar industry with victims totaling more than 28 million slaves. There are more people in slavery today than at any other time in history.

This story in just one story concerning kidnapping and sexual slavery.

However, this story is a unique look inside the brutal world of organized crime dealing with the kidnapping, the training, and the abuse of kidnapped victims from the inside.

You may and hopefully will find the contents of this book to be both sad and disturbing. But, it really happens, every day, in one form of another, even here in the United States where it is estimated that between 50,000 and 100,000 boys and girls and young women are being held as sexual slaves every year.

Why is no one finding them? The real answer, except for a few, it is because no one is looking for them.

This book, although fictional, focuses on one group of kidnappers as discovered by this books special character, me. Because of My special talents I was able to infiltrate the inner workings of the Mob to be able to share what I saw and experienced.

It’s a tale that may disgust you as it is downright horrible. You may need a strong stomach to read what I saw and experienced.

But, don’t think for one minute it could not happen to your daughter or a young woman you may know.

After the kidnapping case; my life continued to evolve with Cally as we became involved in a murder case in;

THE TRUTH WILL SET YOU FREE????

A sissy maid missy bad boy series, part thirteen

Everyone in the family tried to recover from the emotional turmoil of Ally’s kidnapping, those horrible four days in Venice Italy and my heroic saving of Ally, Suzy, and 36 other girls from the hands of the Russian Mob.

However, my expectations of life returning to normal was not turning out as well as I had hoped and as I expected as it seemed that every week there was one more problem confronting a family member or a friend.

Cally and Ally now saw me as a hero and not as their sissy maid. However, I had come to love my life and did not want my life to change; so I needed to change their minds. Ouch; that really hurt.

Cally’s father, Steve, was drinking again. Cally needed to step in and fix that problem once and for all. I will tell you more about Steve later on as he is a very interesting story all by himself.

Mindy’s new boyfriend took out his unhappiness on Mindy’s face. No one, and I mean no one, was going to hit a member of my family without being real sorry.

Toni’s, Brother James was going bankrupt as he was cheated out of $50,000.00 by some dishonest management company. Cally was not going to allow someone to cheat Toni’s brother, even if it was James.

Then there was the big murder case. Cally and I were asked to help Rick, of the Reform Farm, when Rick was arrested for murder. All the evidence indicated that Rick did murder, Jerry.

However, Cally and I believed Rick when he said he was home alone sleeping. This was the first mystery of Cally’s and my life. Would the truth set Rick Free????

There were some big surprises in that story, especially how I finished law school and passed the bar exam without Cally knowing; Cally loved her surprise.

However, towards the end of the trial, even I was losing faith as I just could not find a way of defending Rick.

Then one day Cally told me; missy you are smart enough to figure this all out and to make me proud of you.

Was that enough to motivate me; too get to the truth, to set Rick free????

Then, there was;

THE TRUTH WILL SET YOU FREE, TWO

A sissy maid missy bad boy series, part Fourteen

I was looking forward to getting back to my nice quiet life at home being Cally’s sissy maid and also being Cally’s husband. To me that was better than going out of the house for most any reason.

However, our lives just didn’t seem to be following my desires as before a week was over, David, an attorney, called Cally with another murder case where he was at a loss to formulate any defense for his client, Oliver.

So, Cally and I interviewed Oliver, the accused, believed he was innocent and took on the challenge to find the truth that would set Oliver free.

The case did not turn out the way we expected and that turned out very bad for me.

But, I never give up and started over and tried to find the truth. I was determined to set Oliver free.

One of the biggest surprises came with one of America’s most decorated General’s taking the witness stand; that was a real shocker.

Then as life seemed to be finding its own path, there were problems with milly and his sissy maid service to Molly. Milly used to be Cally’s father Steve, but he was also turned into a sissy maid by Cally to keep him from drinking. As I said; he is an interesting story unto himself.

The FBI called and needed me to go undercover for them again to stop a policeman from sexual misconduct. Cally and I had a good time helping out that time. That was not the first time I helped the FBI solve a case, you should read my other books.

One day I was sitting there in the courtroom wondering where my normal life went; when I remembered what a very famous American once said.

Doc Holliday, in response to Wyatt Earp one day told Wyatt;

There is no normal life, there is just life

So, I seem to be finding out. My life has turned into a fairy tale.

The Cally and Missy story continues in;

CALLY AND MISSY

The Fairy Tale Continues;

The World of Female Domination

The Kidnapping

The office Spanking

Lives Saved

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Like nothing you have ever read before.

A sissy maid missy bad boy series, part fifteen

Compelling and highly intoxicating; the fairy tale continues reveals a fascinating and unusual tale about a couple that lead very bazaar lives, according to some. This literary masterpiece breaks through those common norms of society by bravely presenting taboo subjects with creativity and imagination.

BDSM, also known as Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, Masochism, is a preference with some people in the form of personal relationships that involves the consensual use of restraint, intense sensory stimulation, and fantasy power role play. It is practiced by some groups or people not only for personal interests but also for socialization purposes.

Cally and Missy live full time in the world of female domination and male submission. But that is not all, as the duo they find themselves on riveting adventures in which they help the FBI solve a kidnapping, save lives, and monitor a sissy maid in training.

Whimsical and delightful, this tale is embellished with humor and twisted episodes which may cause various reactions from readers. Laughter, shocks, surprises, and smiles are the guaranteed effects after reading this book. But, ultimately, this page turner not only entertains but it also educates the public about freedom of choice and preferences and avenues wherein individuals can fully express themselves no matter how strange and socially unaccepted they may be.

Then came;

         CALLY AND MISSY, TWO

      Our Incredible Lives Continue!

The World of Female Domination

   The Missing Submissives

         The Pony Girl

            Household Under Attach

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Like Nothing You Have Ever Read Before

A sissy maid missy bad boy series, part sixteen

Once again my life with Cally never seems to be dull anymore. In fact, my life with Cally has never been dull; it is just more exciting since we got married almost a year ago.

Milly has been progressing very well as her sissy maid self under the direction of Miss T. As well; Molly seems to accept and even enjoy milly better now. Sabrina certainly enjoys sissy maid milly as she gets three days off each week now that she has milly to fill in for her.

Sir certainly has brought a lot of excitement to the house and that excitement seems to still be growing as he seeks to dominate everyone in the house and not just us maids and Ally and Toni. This I think, will get even more interesting as time moves on.

Sir getting arrested certainly presents me with a big challenge as although I do not believe that he has actually committed a crime; I do believe that innocent people go to prison because people on juries do not believe that other should live their lives in any way unlike the way society demands of them. In other words, if they do not like what Sir did and the District Attorney says it was wrong, they just agree and give it no more thought.

I disobeyed a direct order from Cally for the very first time. Cally let me know that that was unacceptable in a very painful and very humiliating way. I don’t think I will make that mistake again, at least I hope not.

Cally and I went to the most unusual place in South America in cooperation with Lloyds of London, the FBI, and Interpol; in an effort to find out why men were disappearing from FemDom Nation; a community of Dominate women and male submissives.

FemDom Nation is sort of like a hotel for vacationing Dominate women and Submissive males. People from all over the world go there to enjoy their life style for a few days to a few weeks. Submissive men can go their alone or with a dominate female. Dominate women are welcome with or without a submissive male.

It was really a neat place and Cally and I had a very nice time. However our time was cut short as a result of Sir getting arrested, so we came home early and without meeting our missing men objective. We will need to go back again to complete our mission, but Cally decided to wait until after Thanksgiving.

Whimsical and delightful, this tale is embellished with humor and twisted episodes which may cause various reactions from readers. Laughter, shocks, surprises and smiles are the guaranteed effects after

SO, WHO AM I?

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THE SISSY MAID MISSY BAD BOY SERIES; is about the life and times of me; someone who became a SISSY MAID:

According to Wikipedia, A sissy maid is;

A male who cross dresses and adopts hyper-feminine behaviors and engages in stereotypical feminine activities, such as housekeeping, putting on makeup and often within the context of BDSM.

The sissy will typically assume the submissive role to a dominate female and or dominate male partner, or both. Often sissy’s also identify with other fetishes and sexual practices.

As far as I am concerned, those other fetishes and sexual practices would be humiliation, bondage, Petticoating, cuckoldry, chastity, corporal punishment, forced sex with men, obedience training, cross dressing, and perhaps a few others.

In general, as a life style desire; a sissy’s feminization is a voluntary transformation from male to female, either physically or behaviorally, or both.

In my case it is both as I have had nice round large C cup breast implants and live my life as a female, or should I say a shemale.

In general, individuals who identify as a sissy represent a broad spectrum in regards to sexual orientation and to the type of feminine dress and appearance they desire.

A sissy may be entirely heterosexual and or bisexual and only desire to be dominated by women, while other sissy’s might be bisexual or homosexual and desire to be dominated by men. Then, others may desire to be forced by his female partner to engage in sexual acts with men.

In my case; I am a heterosexual that enjoys being dominated by women and also being forced to engage in sexual acts with men. Additionally, I am also submissive to men on occasion.

In terms of dress, generally speaking; some sissy’s prefer maid uniforms while others prefer to dress in hyper-sexual female clothing.

I love my sexy French maid uniforms and also cross dress in public in normal female clothing.

As with most transgender and sexuality issues, there is much debate in the psychiatric community as to the reasons and motivations for undergoing feminization and the identity of a sissy.

For me; I have no clue as to why I enjoy being a sissy maid. I just do and have accepted that fact. However, it did take well over a year for me to accept myself as a sissy maid.

The general activities that a sissy maid could be made to perform may range from mundane house work tasks that a real maid would perform to degrading tasks that invoke erotic humiliation. The Sissy maid might also be instructed to perform sexual acts with the sissy in the submissive or passive role.

I do spend most of my time being a sissy maid and performing such mundane maid tasks. I also perform sexual acts in the submissive role only.

To understand the characters in this series of books, I am a sissy maid who is an actual full time maid that also performs other duties as instructed by her mistress’s, or sometimes a master as well.

My own shorter definition of a sissy maid would be to say that I am a sexy French shemale maid and submissive whore.

However, I am more than a sissy maid;

I am a genus and have an IQ of 164

I am worth about 50 million dollars

I own the 5 million dollar home that we all live in.

I am a psychologist

I am an attorney as well.

I am required to be completely obedient and submissive to everyone.

I am disciplined with the use of corporal punishment as decided by Cally.

I am married to Cally.

However; one the average day when Cally and I are not out helping the FBI or have a legal case to handle, or out playing tennis with Cally I am after all, the sissy maid to Cally, Ally and Toni.

My usual maid duties were to care for three units. Our unit, Cally’s and mine, Ally’s unit and Toni’s unit.

Our unit is one of the 3000 square foot units and Toni’s and Ally’s were each 2000 square foot units. So, that would be equivalent to a 7000 square foot home with 8 full baths, 3 half baths, and three full kitchens.

Then there was the laundry. I needed to handle all the dry cleaning for all three ladies. I also needed to handle all their other laundry, including their