A Sissy Saga

Part 12 Sarah's visit

Lisa had not noticed when she got the primrose yellow uniform out but when it was away for letting out it had also been shortened. It had not been shortened by much but when Lisa put it on her panties were clearly visible without her bending, the sissy message was being reinforced without a word being said with a couple of rows of frills on show. An innovation that Miss Jill had brought in were clip-on bows for the suspender tabs, the bows would match the colour of the dress irrespective the colour of the suspender tabs. Another idea, now that sissy's hair was long enough, was to tie a pony tail with a large matching bow. Her shoes were matt white with a 3 inch block heel which Miss Jill saw as a safety issue when performing housework rather than a stiletto and risk turning an ankle. Sissy presented herself for the daily inspection. Miss Jill had given lessons in deportment, make up and etiquette. Sissy had practised to the point that inspections now rarely resulted in adverse comment. Miss Jill was a disciplinarian but providing her rules and standards were observed she was not a martinet.

Miss Sarah was visiting today, sissy was nervous and made herself busy starching and ironing her primrose gingham uniform, the separate petticoats would have the two outer layers starched to give a rustling sound, the inner layer was satin that would not snag stockings, spray starch was a godsend. She was so engrossed that the doorbell made her jump.

Opening the door sissy curtseyed 'good morning Miss Sarah, I hope you are well', Sarah looked Lisa up and down 'you are looking even more sissy than before', she smiled. Lisa curtseyed again and closed the door as Sarah stepped in 'have you been a good sissy for Mistress Jill?' sissy replied 'I hope so Miss Sarah'. Sarah smiled 'all the guys at the office are curious', sissy was getting uncomfortable 'thank you Miss Sarah, please come this way'. Sissy knocked the lounge door and opened it, curtsey 'Miss Sarah is here Miss Jill'. Jill rose to greet Sarah with a kiss, not to the cheek as was normal but to the lips, Sarah responded. 'Coffee please sissy' said Jill without even looking at Lisa, 'yes Miss Jill' curtsey. As Lisa was making coffee, Jill's favourite Columbian, she pondered 'Mistress Jill', the term Mistress implies control and she certainly had that although she had not insisted on the title, perhaps it would undermine Mistress Melanie. Holding the tray with coffee on one hand Lisa knocked the door and waited permission to enter, to do so without gaining that when a visitor was present would invite a caning. Permission was a while coming but eventually did. Sarah was sat in Jill's lap and both looked a little dishevelled, Sarah skirt had ridden up with her panties on show, Lisa quickly averted her eyes and put the coffee down and curtseyed, even Jill did not expect a curtsey with sissy's hands full. 

Lisa had not noticed the phone in Sarah's hand until she took a photo 'I had to have a photo of that wonderfully short sissy uniform of yours' she grinned. Lisa went crimson 'oh look Jill, sissy is blushing' and took another picture. 'Do you love your sissy dress?', Sarah asked, Lisa dare not say no as it was Miss Jill's idea, 'yes Miss Sarah'. The truth is, though, that Lisa liked maids dresses and had always fantasised about them but not as short and revealing. Sarah mentioned 'a lot of people want to know how you are doing and information seems to have dried up from Jason'. Jill confirmed that he is largely kept out of the loop, then Sarah dropped the bombshell 'so' said Sarah slowly and with emphasis 'I am opening a blog on your progress, isn't that exciting sissy?' Lisa was horrified and in a corner just wanting to get out of the room 'yes Miss Sarah'. Miss Jill chipped in 'you won't mind if I donate some of the photo's I have of you sissy?' Lisa could hardly say no and had no idea there were any, she felt like she was on the rack, 'no Miss Jill'. Jill cleared that up by telling Sarah they are stills from the CCTV that Melanie had fitted in the house for security but this was a fortunate side benefit. It had not occurred to Lisa that there might be one in her bedroom but now the horrible thought came that there could be, she would look later. The cage was tight not just from Sarah's knickers but also intense humiliation. Sissy had tried to analyse why she got turned on by humiliation but it remained a mystery. 

Sissy had not been dismissed so could not leave the room where she felt so much under the spotlight.  Sarah turned her face to kiss Jill on the lips, Jill's hand slipped up Sarah's leg, the legs parted slightly and Jill ran a finger over her panties and then slid a finger inside. Lisa's cage became really tight and more uncomfortable. Sarah moved against Jill's hand moaning and breathing heavily. Sissy had an urge to masturbate but it was an impossibility but could not resist, however, and her hand went down to her panties until Miss Jill caught her eye and sternly shook her head. Sissy just had to stand there and watch as Miss Jill brought Sarah to a climax. Jill brought her finger out and put it to Sarah's lips who sucked it like a teat. 'Coffee, sissy' Miss Jill said quietly, Lisa picked up the tray, the last coffees still in the cups and cold. It was a relief to be out of the room but the memory would stay forever. Sissy heard Sarah pad along the hall shoeless, they had fallen off while she was in the throws of climax, then going up the stairs presumably to freshen up. Lisa returned with the coffee, Miss Jill looked up 'go and change my bedding, Miss Sarah is staying tonight and then prepare a light salad lunch and have yours too, we will be going out later'.

Lisa reached the top of the stairs just as Sarah was coming out of the bathroom 'well, sissy, did you enjoy the show?' Lisa was speechless at such a direct question and just blushed. Sarah laughed and said, 'I left knickers in the bathroom, sissy, make sure they are washed', Lisa curtseyed, 'yes Miss Sarah'. While making the bed sissy idly wondered where the ladies were going after lunch. Lisa took extra care with the bed, Miss Jill likes the bed 'just so'. After making the bed to her own and she hoped Miss Jill's satisfaction Lisa went to the bathroom to retrieve the used panties, sissy could not resist holding them to her face. The scent brought back lovely memories, not just for what she had just witnessed but also of times with Mel before the world imploded, she so wanted to masturbate.

Lisa delivered lunch in the conservatory, she placed a plate and glass of white wine before each, curtseyed and was about to leave for her own lunch when Sarah said 'you sniffed my panties didn't you sissy? Words stuck in Lisa's throat but her face gave her away, the question was so unexpected. 'Don't you think that was a perverted breach of privacy sissy?' Miss Jill added. Sissy knew she was on the hook again and there was no point trying wriggle free 'yes Miss Jill and I deeply apologise to Miss Sarah and yourself' answered sissy, attempting damage limitation. 'Bring the cane sissy' Miss Jill commanded in her not to be disobeyed voice. Lisa curtseyed and rushed to get it as any perceived delay would increase the punishment. At Jill's invitation Sarah administered six strokes, the only consolation for sissy was that they were not as vicious as those delivered by Miss Jill. Back in the kitchen and eating her own lunch her backside smarted but sissy knew it would have been a lot worse if administered by Miss Jill. Sissy also prayed to whatever was holy that Miss Jill never asked the same question.