Well for those of Y/you who check here often, Y/you might well be expecting to see an update as to how things are going with Mistress's guest. Unfortunately His visit had to be cancelled due to ill health. However there is a good chance that the three of U/us will be going to the Birmingham Bizzare Bazaar next weekend. Whether i will be attending in uniform or not has yet to be decided by Mistress Rebecca. Although it has a very friendly reputation, She has intimated that She would like to go and check for Herself first.

Also, there is the likelyhood of my being sent of for some training under another Mistress and i do hope that all pans out well, i'll keep Y/you posted.

i hope E/everyone is well and will chat with Y/you all soon.

This coming weekend, Mistress is having a friend to stop over...well friend is not entirely the complete description...He is also a fully fledged Master in His own right. I do not know exactly what my role will be but Mistress has made it clear that i will, quite rightly; be "at the bottom of the pile". i'm looking forward to this opportunity to serve Mistress and another Superior and of course it's good to know ones place in advance, i'm just a little nervous of making mistakes or upsetting or angering One or Both of Them.i really don't want to let Mistress down....

Just a quickie post to show you a new photo...one of couple taken while wearing my new steel boned corset with my pvc uniform and new pvc topped stockings......Mistress Rebecca especially liked this one and appears to have a "thing" for pvc at the moment..pretty, but warm..

An interesting surprise

i've just met one of O/our neighbours...not seen him before as nina...i was taking out the rubbish to the communal bins at the end of the road as the ones nearest U/us were full, and as i reached the end of our path, there he was just getting off his bicycle.... well his eyes popped and jaw dropped and i did the only thing i really could, dropped a little curtsey and then carried on past him with my head held high, proud to be my Mistress's sissy maid...he was gone by the time i got back. i've no idea whether he recognised me as he has seen me on a few occaisions when i've had to go out "in civvies" as is sometimes regretfully required; but i've no doubt what the conversation will be in his house for the rest of the night....

Well Mistress has decided to instill a new punishment system...for details...see over there>>>>

Well i've been quiet for a while, as nothing much noteworthy has happened in my life recently. It may come to a surprise to some of Y/you that working as a full time sissy housemaid can actually become "normal" but that's how lucky i am. Today was somewhat different.

It was my birthday. Now please don't think for a moment that this eans my day was any easier chore-wise; Mistress still needed breakfast and help dressing in the morning and the dishes still needed washing, but in the evening there were presents.

An assortment of trinkets and so on from friends and family, but from Mistress Rebecca, two very special presents. Firstly, the new uniform Y/you can see in the above picture, the gloves to go with it and some very frilly underwear underneath )i aim to get some pictures as soon as able). Not the most practical for housework, Mistress admits, but it looks and feels fantastic. Once i was all shiney and the photos taken, the priveledge of giving Mistress Rebecca a very deserved foot rub and finally the supreme priveledge of worshipping Her strapon with my tongue, lips, mouth and throat for about an hour and a half. i've no doubt i don't need to remind A/anyone that i was caged and plugged under all those petticoats same as always, but this time Mistress chose an inflatable vibrating plug for the duration of my oral servitude and varied the sensations to let me know how good a job i was doing.

This whole affair has lead me to a number of conclusions.

1) i'm the luckiest sissy maid in the world.
2)my Mistress Rebecca is absolutely wonderful, cruel and caring as the situation demands.
3)i want cock more than ever. Mistress has said She will oblige when She finds one suitable for me.

i really am the happiest little sissy maid in the world right now.

Well, the photo is of me taking out the rubbish. My jaunmts outside are somewhat rare and never well documented so Mistress tried to remedy this the over day. Sadly the camera did like the comparitve darkness outside so there is no footage from then, but still...quite a nice photo i think...not a glamourous job, but it still needs doing.

Incidentally, i wonder if we are becoming some sort of initiation for the local takeaway delivery drivers. We do seem to go through a lot of new ones. Just last night Mistress ordered takeaway. No fault of mine i hasten to add, She had laid down Her menu for dinner and naturally i prepaired it, it was just when She got in from work, She fancied takeaway. i wonder if She did just to make me watch two hours cooking go in the bin, She can be quite cruel at times. Anyway, the poor boy couldnt have been any older than 19, but to be confronted with the door opened by a sissy in her full maids regalia, taking the boxes of food and then offering a small silver tray for the credit card slip so i could take it through to Mistress Rebecca to be signed was almost too much for him. After id helped him pick his eyes and jaw up off the floor, i got the slip signed, presented it to him on the tray with a curtsey and wished him a very good evening. I wonder if he will be back, i dohope so, worryingly i found him....kinda.....cute.....this is quite a distrubing new development for me.....i'm sure Mistress will help me work it out...