Sissy Maid Visit: Day 4 Continued- Going to toilet
I needed to go to the toilet and asked Mr Winterbottom’s permission in the same way I had to do to my absent Master. I walked towards the bathroom and was caught up short by his voice,”Where do you think you are going,you stupid pansy?” I replied to the toilet as asked and he looked at me in disgust saying,”Sissy maids don’t use their betters’ toilet,follow me,girl and I’ll show you what you use.” I followed him gingerly out into the back garden and stood for a few moments behind before I spotted a post in a far corner with the words ‘maid toilet.’ Next to the post was a square box with an oval hole in the top,my heart sank,this was what I was to use. He beckoned me over and said,”Get on with it,pansy,we haven’t got all day.” I realized he wasn’t going to give me any privacy and raised my dress,pulled my knickers down and sat down on the box. I,of course,had to go like a girl and do it sitting down. My backside rested for a moment and then there was a stinging pain and I leapt up holding my burning bottom. I looked down into the box and saw a big clump of stinging nettles growing up to the top.
I looked at Mr W and said,”I’ll have to stand up to wee,Sir,the nettles will sting me otherwise.” “You’ll sit down to do it,sissy and the nettles will make sure you don’t take too long. Now,get back down at once,girl!” he shouted as he gripped my shoulders and pushed me down onto the seat. I could feel the nettles doing there dreadful work on my poor arse as I tried quickly to empty my bladder. I finished and stood up sharply rubbing my burning cheeks. Mr W laughed,”That will keep those nettles well watered!” I bent to pull my knickers up and a sound smack landed across my stinging backside from Mr W’s large hand. “Back to work,pansy!”
I looked at Mr W and said,”I’ll have to stand up to wee,Sir,the nettles will sting me otherwise.” “You’ll sit down to do it,sissy and the nettles will make sure you don’t take too long. Now,get back down at once,girl!” he shouted as he gripped my shoulders and pushed me down onto the seat. I could feel the nettles doing there dreadful work on my poor arse as I tried quickly to empty my bladder. I finished and stood up sharply rubbing my burning cheeks. Mr W laughed,”That will keep those nettles well watered!” I bent to pull my knickers up and a sound smack landed across my stinging backside from Mr W’s large hand. “Back to work,pansy!”
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