A Sissy Saga

Part 5 Miss Jill's Revenge

'Sissy, from the time we first met you had a problem with me' Jill said sternly, Lisa knew she was in trouble and began an apology that was abruptly cut off 'shut up sissy, you constantly argued with everything I said even though you were wrong'. Jill stood up and swished the cane through the air 'so now you will take your punishment, bend over the back of the sofa'. Lisa looked pleadingly at Mistress but it was obvious there would be no help there. 'Hands forward' commanded Jill and clicked on handcuffs. Resigned Lisa draped herself over the sofa and hoped it would not be too bad. It was not a surprise to have the dress skirts flipped over her back but was to have her knickers pulled down. The first searing stroke was a shock and Lisa screamed like the girl she had become, it was a satisfying sound for Jill but she didn't want to rush it and waited a few moments for the next one. After eight hard strokes Lisa was freely crying and screaming so Jill waited for her to calm a little then bent down to her ear level 'I have waited a long time for this, sissy, in the future when I say jump all you need to know is how high', she smiled 'do you understand?, Lisa sobbed 'yes Miss Jill'. If Lisa thought Jill was finished she was soon to be disappointed as Jill issued another eight strokes. Melanie was impressed, a total of 24 strokes reddened the flesh from stocking tops to the top of her buttocks and all without drawing blood. When Lisa was released she just sank to the floor, genuinely frightened of Jill who now seemed even more scary than Mistress. 'Who is in control when your Mistress is away sissy?', through sobs 'you are Miss Jill'. Jill was confident that she had firmly made her position clear. 'Stand up and pull your knickers up girl' Jill said as if talking to a naughty child. Melanie was impressed and had even less respect for the sissy.

Lisa place a cushion on the chair at the kitchen table and gingerly sat down with a cup of tea as she dried the last of her tears. She had not even been told to go as such, just dismissed with the wave of a hand, she would be summoned when needed. Lisa could hear the clink of glass and laughing voices of the sisters but could not make out what was being said. Thoughts of  the late Uncle Ted had come to mind, he knew Mel's family and warned that Melanie would turn out just like her Mother. Luke had dismissed that, Mother was strict and a bit of a martinet but Mel was sweet and kind, not like that at all. True she was hard nosed at work but she needed to be. Maybe Ted was right after all with his 'apple does not fall far from the tree' observation. It was time to plan the escape, Jill might be less vigilant than Mel. The reverie was broken by the doorbell. Finishing the tea Lisa smoothed out her uniform and headed to the door. She was getting less nervous about being seen at the door and could tell by the silhouette through the frosted glass that it was Jason, Lisa's heart sank. Taking a deep breath she opened the door and curtseyed 'good afternoon Mr Jason'. Jason smiled, which was more like a triumphant leer, 'hello Lisa, your face looks puffy, have you been crying sissy?' Lisa avoided eye contact 'well, have you sissy?' Jason asked, Lisa knew he would keep this up until he got an answer, 'yes Sir' she admitted. The enquiry 'what for?' was made so Lisa admitted she had been caned by Miss Jill for years of disrespect and argument. 'Brought it on yourself then' sneered Jason on his way to the lounge. How did she ever consider him to be a friend, Lisa thought sourly and considered Jason to be responsible for this whole debacle. It really burned her up that she now had to curtsey to him and refer to him as 'Mister'. Lisa decided she would plan her escape but not carry it through until she had exacted some form of revenge on the snake Jason. Lisa went ahead and opened the lounge door, curtseyed and announced him. Mistress seemed pleased to see him and Jill was curious. The sisters were on the sofa 'come sit between us' invited Mistress, it was too good an offer for Jason to refuse and sat in the gap created. Lisa just had to stand and take that gurning idiot, as she saw Jason, sucking up the attentions of two attractive women, one of whom, Jill, had her hand rested on his thigh. Lisa kept her eyes down with an occasional fleeting glance upward, prolonged eye contact would bring accusations of a challenge and she was not about to provoke that. 'A pot of tea and a scotch for Mr Jason, sissy' came the order and sissy duly scuttled away to comply.

Returning with the tea and scotch Lisa silently poured the tea and stood back as the three talked. 'It is lovely to meet you Jason, I have heard so much about you' cooed Jill while patting his thigh, Lisa could see the semi forming. 'I have heard some about you too smiled Jason, from Lisa', there was a pause 'oh really' said Jill 'yes' Jason steamed on 'he often said how sexy you were and much he would fancy a roll in the hay with you'. Lisa cringed, why is that bastard saying these things. The sisters both looked at Lisa 'is that true sissy?' Jill wanted to know, Lisa hastily denied it, Melanie chipped in 'so you are calling Mr Jason a liar? you are calling out a superior?'. Lisa was trapped and knew it and shrank within herself. 'We shall discuss it later' Jill told her and went back to cock teasing Jason. 'So Jason, I hear you are well endowed is that true?', he was taken aback by the directness of the question but recovered quickly to say that he had no complaints so far. It was true he had a track record with girls but not that many came back for a second time, 'I've got more than sissy' he laughed at which Mistress said 'every man has got more than sissy', the three of them laughed. Lisa squirmed again, she had to stand there and listen to this, worse was the fact that she was straining in her chastity cage. It was a relief when Lisa was dismissed with a wave.

Lisa sat at the kitchen table simmering with anger, Jason had told an outright lie. Luke had never said that he wanted to have Jill but now the sisters believed that he had and Lisa would be paying the price. There must be a way of getting even with Jason, it would need careful thought and planning, the escape plan would have to go on the back burner for now. As the anger subsided cooler thinking came in. Lisa must be pleasant and subservient to Jason anyway so be more pleasant and submissive, acknowledge his superiority and get him off guard.