Mike's new sissy maid

[sissybabyslave]

I moved in with Mike a month ago. I was looking to share as I couldn't afford to rent a place by myself and I was still relatively new to the city and didn't have many non-work friends yet. He was advertising on a local property website a reasonably priced double room and it turned out he owned the place too so probably less grief with a landlord. We just clicked and quickly became friends and the place felt very comfortable and like a home. I think he liked sharing with me as I was quiet, didn't have people around and pretty much did what I was told.

Things where pretty uneventful until one morning I walked into the bathroom and found a large butt plug sitting on the side of the bath. Later that evening over dinner he apologised for leaving it in out and said he normally more discrete.

"Don't worry about it. But it looked pretty big. Isn't it painful?"
"I used smaller plugs and worked up to it. It just feels good."
"I have to ask but seeing as you like sticking things up your ass, are you gay? Just asking!"
"I am bi. I probably should have said before you moved in. Is that going to be a problem for you?"
"No, of course not. Don't think anything of it."
"Great. Have you never had any anal play?"
"No."
"You should. It is good for your prostate. I have some small new plugs I never used if you'd like to try."
"I think I'll pass."
"Fair enough. I hope I haven't embarresed you?"
"One of the more interesting conversations I have had over dinner but no, I am not embarresed. It takes a lot to weird me out."

It was the end of the calendar month and Mike was busy working late. I was in my bedroom just doing a quick spot of cleaning. I decided to give the room a good hoover and moved the dresser and the wardrobe to clean underneath. Judging correctly that it hadn't being done for a while. When I moved the bed I found something. A pair of pants. In pink translucent plastic and frills around the leg openings and four rows of frills across the bottom. I held them in my hand. I knew what they where. I knew what they where for. I felt a tingle and I started to get aroused. I had to wear them. I don't know why but I just switched into automatic mode. I stripped and pulled them up. While the leg and waist openings where tight the pants where very baggy. They must be able to take a huge nappy. I laid down on my bed. My hands started to rub myself, my prec-um acting as lubrication. I very quickly came letting out a little moan. I was normally a silent masturbator. I caught my breath and then felt very guilty. I took off the pants, cleaned them up and put them back under my bed.

Until the next night. Mike was again working late. I had to wear them. I loved the warm feeling as I wore them for an hour before I could no longer stop myself. And again I came quickly. But this time I did something I never thought I would. I cleaned the pants with my mouth. The smell of the plastic and the taste of myself was intoxicating.

It was a Friday night and I was going out with some co-workers to a pub and a club. I didn't expect to be back home until late and neither did Mike. After a few beers in the pub I decided to skip the club and go home. I was having some problems with work and I wasn't in the best of moods. I made my excuses and left for home. It was around midnight and I wasn't sure if Mike was awake so I very quietly let myself in and walked into the living room. There on the couch was Mike in just a t-shirt and a nappy. He jumped up when I came in and tried to cover himself with his hands.

"Sorry, I didn't expect you back until later" he stammered.
"Yeah I left early. Sorry, I should have texted you. I didn't think."

I stared at his crotch.

"Are you wet?"
"A little. Weirded out now?"
"No. I had a suspicion. I found a pair of plastic pants in my room."
"Oh! Why didn't you say?"

I blushed.

"I didn't know how to bring it up." It was now my turn to stammer.
"Can you get them for me now?"
I just nodded and I vanished into my room returning with the pants.

I was blushing furiously red now. He looked at me and a small smile broke out.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"
"I wore them. Sorry, I shouldn't have."
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Yes."
"Would you like to wear your plastic pants now? Would you like to wear them now with a nappy?"

I could blame the alcohol or the stressful week in work but I quietly said "Yes". Mike took me by the hand into his bedroom. He removed my jeans and boxers and pushed my down onto his bed. It was cold on my bottom and I realised it had a plastic mattress cover. I just laid back and closed my eyes. I raised my hips off the bed and the nappy was placed under me. It was quickly followed by the baby powder.

"Your hairless down there! Your hairless everywhere!" he said
"I like swimming and cycling a lot so I get myself waxed."
"Makes you ideal for nappy wearing. No nasty hair." he commented as he taped my nappy on.

And now for the pastic pants. My plastic pants. They where a lot more filled out with the nappy. My nappy.

"This is a night time nappy designed for heavy wetters. As your going to find out tonight. The bathroom is off limits. Understand?"
I nodded. I stood up and felt the bulk between my legs. I walked and heard the rustle of my nappy and plastic pants. I couldn't stop my hands from stroking myself thorough the padding. I grew hard and he knew it. He removed my t-shirt and placed a short pink satin nightie over my head. He didn't even ask if I wanted to wear it.

Now he pushed me back onto the bed and climbed on top of me. He gently started to hump me though our nappies. It felt amazing. Again a moan passed my lips. He took that as a postive sign and started to kiss me. I brought up my legs and wrapped them around his waist. As he started to push harder I began to slide up and down on the slippy mattress causing the soft nightie to caress my hard nipples. I squealed with girlish delight when we came at almost the same time. I was positively glowing. He reached down beside the bed a pulled up the plastic covered duvet over us. It looked like I was sleeping with Mike tonight.

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It was just getting bright when the strong urge to wee woke me up. The result of the beer earlier. I didn't think I'd be able to make it to the bathroom without waking Mike and besides, I was wearing a nappy. I tried to relax and after what felt like ages my muscles relaxed and the wee began to flow to a the soft sound of crinkling plastic. The warm feeling trickled down between my balls and was soaked up at the bottom of my nappy and was very tickly. Once finished a dozed back off again.



A couple of hours later I woke up proper with Mike gently rubbing my crotch. I was very aroused and a quick kissing session broke out.



"Are you wet?" he asked pretty rhetorically seeing as how heavy my nappy felt and the dark patch visible even through the plastic pants.



He slipped a finger in through the leg opening of the pants and nappy; "Very wet" he added removing his finger and bringing it to my lips slid it in leaving me to suc-k

 his finger.



"Good sissy. What are you doing for the day?"

"Erm, I am meeting some friends for lunch".

"Well, you better go and make me breakfast then."



He playfully swatted my bottom as I scampered to the kitchen just wearing my nightie, pants and nappy.



I returned 10 minutes later and while he ate his toast and coffee I asked to take a look in the wardrobe he took the nightie from last night. There was a collection of clothing and hanging up was a short dress, a romper and full pajamas all in pink plastic. Next was a black satin maid uniform, a pink PVC maid uniform and two very lacy petticoats. Further down the rack are a pink and a black lacy baby doll, a pink satin and lace corset and a pink rubber mini corset. At the end was a pink PVC thing with straps that I couldn't quite make out. It looked kinda scary.



Working down to the cupboards underneath I found the drawer that contained the nappies. All of them where the same thick night time ones. Next to these where the nappy pants. Pink ones with lacy frills like the one I was wearing, some in clear plastic and some satin ones in pink and black, again with plenty of lacy frills.



In the next drawer I found where he kept some gags and restraints. I could see leather cuffs and chains. I picked up a collar and ran in through my hands. I was so entranced that I didn't hear Mike approach me from behind until I felt his arm around my waist. He took the collar from me and put it back in the drawer.



"Thats for more advanced play" he said smiling.

I just turned and looked at him simply saying "OK".

"See anything else you like? There is some housework to be done. I think you should do it dressed as a little pink sissy maid."

"Who says I am a sissy?"

"I think the pink nightie, frilly knickers and wet nappy says so."



I just laughed. There was a certain amount of logic. We moved to the bed and he stripped me and cleaned me before putting me in a fresh nappy. He pulled up the pink satin frilly knickers I saw a few minutes. I felt the coolness of the plastic lining as they slid up my legs. Next came the net petticoat and pink PVC maid dress. He finished it off with a pair of simple white ankle socks. He then reached for a pair of white ankle boots with a 3 inch heel.



"Time to get some practise in walking in heels."

"Yeah, I need the practise cos I do it all the time."

"You never know" he said as he fastened them.

"Now you are ready for work. I am just going to get changed. Go on, get started."

"Yes sir" I said. In my head I was being sarcastic but my voice sounded sincere.



I turned and headed towards the kitchen wondering how exactly I had ended up at this point.



Mike emerged 15 minutes later in his ordinary clothes and sat down and started to watch TV. Well, the TV was on but he was watching me. I was washing the dishes when I suddenly stopped as I let out another stream of wee into my nappy.



"I think your a natural nappy wetter"



I just blushed. I seemed to be doing a awful lot of that in the last 10 hours.



I decided to tease him a little picking up stuff by bending from the hips while facing away from him. He got several good views of my nappy and pantied state. But all to soon the kitchen was clean and it was midday. I had to go and get ready. Mike helped me out of my clothes and I went and grabbed a shower.



I kissed him again as I left the house for town.

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I didn't see much of Mike for the next few days. On Wednesday I phoned him to say I had quit my job and I was going to visit some friends for a few days.



"This isn't because of me? Because of last weekend?" he asked.

"No, no. Work was just pissing me off and I am just taking some time away."

"When do you think your going to be back?"

"Probably back on Friday. I'll let you know."

"OK. Take care."



I texted him on Friday to say I'd be back in an hour. When I walked in the door he called out that he was in the living room. I dropped my bag in the hall and went in. He was wearing his now normal house attire of a nappy and t-shirt. I knew I would soon be wearing my now normal house attire too. And I was exciting by that. Without even saying a word Mike just took me into his bedroom, took my clothes off and nappied me.



I looked over to the wardrobe to see what I could be wearing but the doors where closed and instead my clothing was already laid out on the back of his chair. Tonight I was going to be in the now almost ubiquitous pink plastic pants and a pink plastic dress that didn't really cover the bottom frills of my pants. Not that it made a huge difference given the see through dress. It was topped off by a pair of pink plastic booties and mittens on my feet and hands. The mittens slightly hindered the use of my hands but mainly they felt good on my bare skin.



Back out on the couch we where making as much love as two people can wearing nappies. Lots of kissing, touching and rubbing all to the sound of plastic crinkling. Mike put on a DVD of girls wearing nappies and dressed in plastic playing around. It was pretty hot and both of us where really getting off on it. We came many times over the course of an hour with our nappies soaking up all our c-um.



We where pretty tired by the end of it and we just relaxed. I just lay on my back with my head resting in his lap. I could feel the heat from his nappy and hear the plastic crinkle everytime I moved. Mike reached for the TV remote and started another DVD. It was a short film with a young man being tied up while in nappies by another guy. He was then paddled over the knee on his nappy giving a loud thud. The young man was moaning around the large ball gag in his mouth. I felt him grow hard under my head so it was obvious he enjoyed this kind of thing. He started to pinch my nipples though the plastic and rubbed me to orgasm. I figured I had just seen a small part of my future but for some reason it didn't bother me.





"It's bedtime" he said looking at the clock. It was gone midnight. He took me by the hand again and led me to his plastic covered bed. I slept that night in my dress snuggled up to Mike who was in just his nappy.



Next morning Mike woke me around nine o'clock. He was already up and dressed in his ordinary clothes. I opening my eyes to see the same pink PVC maid outfit I had worn last weekend on the bed beside me.



"I had a very busy week and didn't get any housework done. I think the pink maid should visit" he said.

"I am yours all weekend."



Pretty soon afterwards I was in my petticoat and maid outfit. This time he slid up a pair of white lace stayup stockings onto my legs and followed them up with the white boots. Depsite being wet he hadn't changed me yet.



"Did you enjoy the second film last night?" he asked.

I just nodded."

I am going to add something new to our play. Wait there." and he left the room.



He returned with some of the cuffs and chains I had seen and also a fresh nappy. He started by fitting the collar and wrist cuffs. They felt comfortable and where lined with a soft fabric. From two D loops on the collar he chained my hands giving me only a foot of movement. He then put the cuffs on my ankles and put a very short chain between them.



"Ready for more?"

"Yes sir"



He produced a ball gag and large butt plug he had placed inside the fresh nappy where I couldn't see them.



"No, no, I don't want that."

"Shhhhh, you have already said yes."



I didn't even fight him as he pushed the large ball gag past my lips and tightened the strap around my head.



He pulled my plastic pants down around my knees and pulled up my dress and petticoat. He removed my nappy and cleaned me up with some wipes. He grabbed the chain between my legs and made easy work off pulling my ankles up. He inserted a lubricated finger, then two and finally three into my anal passage. When he felt I was loose enough the heavily lubed plug was inserted slowly and gently. He slid it in and out slowly fuc-king me. Despite my initial hesitation it felt amazing.



The next fours hours where spent mopping, sweeping, washing, scrubbing and hoovering. All the while I was wetting and moaning around my gag as the butt plug shifted in and out as I bent over. Also trying to move about in the heels with my ankles secured and waddling with my big nappy required a lot of concentration. It made trying to use a mop and bucket while being unable to move your hand past your chest seem almost easy.



At two o'clock Mike reached for my collar and sat me down on a kitchen bar chair. This caused the butt plug to be pushed up into me. He released my wrist cuffs from the collar chains and secured them to the arms of the seat. He then secured my legs but in such a way that I was unable to support my weight with my feet. This made the plug push even futher into me.



Next he started to rub the front of my nappy. I began squirming on my seat as I started to pull against my bonds. Soon I was slowly bouncing up and down on the plug while I had little leverage but I quickly got a rhythm of pushing like I was pooping on the up and my sphincter hungrily eating it on the down. I came quickly and hard and I thought I was going to pass out. My cheeks bulged in and out as I tried to catch by breath. *hummmpf* *hummmpf* *hummmpf*



Mike removed the gag and while I exercised my jaw he told me it was time for food.



He had some formula made up in a very large bottle with an even bigger nipple. It looked like what is used to feed lambs. It tasted sweet but was pretty smooth. It was the first food I had in 18 hours so I suc-ked the bottle down.



"Having fun?"

I nodded and smiled.

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"I have to go into town. A sissy like you needs an afternoon nap. Especially after that feed."
"I'm not tired" I just managed to say before he stuffed the ball gag back in my mouth.
"You will be. Time to get you dressed for some crib time."

Leaving me in my make shift high chair he walked past me and went to get something. I could have sworn he went into my room. He returned in front of me and started to undo my restraints starting with my legs. As he reached for the wrists he stroked my crotch and said reassuringly "Remember, you want this."

Again I nodded.

This time he got me to lie down by the couch on a shower curtain he had laid on the ground. I was stripped of my maid dress, petticaots and plastic pants, my nappy changed and placed into the pink plastic romper. The butt plug was also removed which caused a pretty big *huummpf* from around my gag as the wide end slid out of me. The wrist cuffs where also removed. He shook out the pink PVC thing I had seen in the wardrobe previously and it turned out to be a straight jacket.

"Nice isn't it. Think how snug you'll be wearing this. It'll keep you out of trouble while I am gone."

He helped me up on to my knees and motioned for me hold out my arms and the PVC enveloped me holding my arms tightly around me. The crotch straps where also done up. He clipped a leash onto my collar and I waddled on my knees after him as he led me like a dog. Into my room. My mouth would have dropped if it wasn't already stuffed. My bed was gone as was replaced by a metal barred cot with high sides. I tried struggling but the best I could do was just fall over. I was shaking my head and screaming no into my gag but no noise came out except a *huuuumppff*. Mike just picked me up and put me into the cot and pulled up the side. This was followed by the metal top. I was left lieing on my back with my bare legs on the pink rubber bottom sheet.

"Let us see your new wardrobe" as he opened the wardrobe to reveal all my clothing gone and replaced by what was in his sissy wardrobe. He opened the dresser to show my nappies and the drawer below filled with my various plastic pants,

"Let me give you some time to think about this" and he left and I heard the front door closing.

I was still quietly sobbing and looking around the room. All my stuff was gone. Looking in the wardrobe I saw some new stuff hanging up. Some more plastic clothing and some new sissy dresses. Hanging up on the wall was a large wooden paddle.

Then I feel asleep.

I woke up suddenly sometime later with the strong urge to poop. I didn't know how long I was asleep for or what time it was. I had to go although I didn't want to. I rolled over onto my stomach but I kept myself tightly clenched. My belly grumbled and the pain grew. I relaxed to let out some wind in the hope it would ease some of the pressure but instead the whole lot just rushed out. Luckily the nappy was big enough for it to all collect in the seat as my mess gently pushed it out. I was now moaning slightly into gag with relief. My face wet from my tears and the drool escaping from the side of my gag. The pink rubber pillow case collecting it all. Between the sudden release and the smell of rubber I began to get hard and started to move my hips forward and back on the rubber sheet. I came and dosed off the sleep again.

This time I woke up with Mike massaging my bottom and pushing my mess about. I should have been disgusted but I wasn't. He was right, I did want this. Again with Mikes touch I was soon hard. I wanted to feel the butt plug again and I couldn't get enough of c-umming in my nappy. But I felt very relaxed.

Mike let down the side of my nappy and dragged me out. He brought me out into the living room and I laid me down on the plastic shower curtain. He clipped a chain from
 my ankle cuffs to my collar putting me a hogtie.

Mike turned on the TV. I was on the screen from earlier when I filled my nappy and masturbated afterwards. Thankfully you couldn't see my face but I was still blushing. He must had had a hidden camera somewhere. The next clip was of me doing housework in my maid uniform including a few shots of my nappy and pants as I bent over facing the camera. This time you could clearly see my face. This was bad. The next clip was of Mike and I from the first night with him humping me. This not only had my face but my face clearing enjoying myself. The next clip was of me in the pink plastic pants on the first night.

I looked at him. He was spying on me all along. This is how he knew I would wear the plastic pants initially. All the other stuff I allowed him to do. Or enjoyed afterwards.

"Are you going to be a good sissy?"

I nodded.

"Do you want to be changed?"

A big nod.