Greta Fights Mommy Adriana
Keywords: Greta, Mommy, Fights, Adriana,
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She turned around and closed the door with a bang. I hung my head again and finally it stopped.
"Who are you?"I heard Mommy Adriana say.
Sobbing loud, rubbing my stinging buttcheeks, I answered her. "I am a girl and my name is Greta, Mommy Adriana."
"Is there anything else you want to say?" I knew what she wanted from me and I also knew I would give it to her because I didn't want to go through all the pain again.
"Yes, Mommy Adriana, there is more I want to say. I will try to be what you want me to be."
I looked at her, whiping my tears from my face.
"So tell me what is it I want you to be sissy?"
I turned red and hung my head in submission. "I will become Andrea's maid like you said Mommy Adriana."
Smiling at me she pushed the envelope further.
"What else did I say?"
I looked at her again. "Please no Mommy Adriana, please no."
Her fingers tapped impatiently the wooden paddle and I gave in.
"So she can take a real man as her lover and I can service both of them."
She patted my head.
"There, there little one. Was it that difficult to admit you are a girl and not a man? You just have to overcome your false machism and start to think like the girl you are."
With that she uncuffed me and went to her magical suitcase. She pulled out a pink babydoll with matching frilly panties and held it out towards me. I knew better than not to take it. Quckly I donned the clothes and I saw her delighted smile.
"Yes, pink suits you honey. I'll keep you in pink and frills for the rest of your life."
I stood in front of her, feeling ridiculous in my still tightly laced corset, my white stockings and heels contrasting nicely with my new babydoll and panties.
"Mommy Andrea, please let me take off the corset. It is so tight, I won't be able to sleep."
She raised her hand. "No complaining girl. You need it to mould you into the figure I want you to have. So you definetely keep it on for the night."
Then she turned to her nighstand where a big glass jar stood. She took out two pills and handed them to me.
"Here girl. These pills will help you to overcome your machism. You will take two of them every morning and evening."
I took them out of her hands, held them for a moment, looked at them and slowly raised them to my mouth and swallowed them.
"There we go", she smiled. "You have taken the first step towards womanhood honey. I am proud of you."
Then she went to the bathroom, obviously had forgotten about her earlier mention to teach me about female hygiene. It took a while and she came out wearing a long flowing silk nightgown which did little to hide her big tits.
"Your turn Greta. Since I love you so much I have laid out something for you which you should get used to. Women always want their pussies to be clean for their men, so we douche ourselfs. Since you still don't have a natural pussy but want to be clean too, I'll show you what to do."
She went with me to the bathroom and I saw she had prepared just another humiliating task for me. Mommy Adriana smiles at my expression.
"I see you know it's an enema bag. Honey you'll do this from now on every morning and before you go to bed, and of course after each time you go to the bathroom. You want to be clean all the time. You don't want your man to have a dirty cock except of course if you like sucking dirty cocks clean."
I blushed beet red at yet another of her indignities. She motnioned for me to bend over and quickly pulled my panties down. Unceremonioulsy she pushed the nuzzle into my boypussy and I felt the warm soapy water enter my guts. Slowly my belly extended to pregnant size proportions. Soon I was happy to relieve myself. She repeated the process two times more before only clear liquid came out of me.
"Now you know how to do it and I expect you to be diligent with it. You never know who'll lift your skirt and wants access in the next moment. So be prepared."
I simply nodded my head in resignation. "Yes, Mommy Adriana."
When we were done we went to our beds, me still locked in my six inch heels. She lay down.
"Come here and give Mommy a good night kiss."
I dutifully went to her bed and kissed her cheeks.
"Mommy? Could you please unlock the heels. They are very beautiful but they hurt a lot and I won't be able to sleep in them."
She looked at me in mock pity, switching off the light on her nightstand.
"You'll need to get used to them honey. The point is not only the shoes should look beuatiful, your legs too. Good night and sleep tight."
With teary eyes I slowly turned and minced to my bed, thinking of her irony: I had no other choice than sleeping like that, she herself had laced me into a corset. Despite my uncomfortable nightwear I fell asleep quickly but felt like a truck had hit me when at 6 am the alarm went off. I turned around but Mommy Adriana wouldn't have any of it.
"Sleepyhead get up, so much to learn for you, so little time."
She threw the covers on the ground and I had no chance, but to get up. Mommy quickly unlaced my corset and took off my heels. Oh, what a pleasure. Finally I was able to breath and walk normal again. We went together to the bathroom where we both took off our clothes and were naked in no time.
"This is your first day as a maid. I expect you to learn well and with enthusiasm. If you step out of line I'll be glad to assist with the paddle to bring you back. The first task this morning is to learn how to assist washing me so you know how to do it for your Mistress Andrea."
I nodded my head. "Yes Mommy Adriana."
Quickly she reminded me of my need to curtsy slapping in rapid succession both of my cheeks.
"Did I say maid? Did I Greta? You know what a maid has to do, right?"
With a stinging face and tears in my eyes I dropped the best curtsy I could.
"Hmmm, very nice. I see you haven't forgotten the curtsy lesson I gave you yesterday."
She took my hand and pulled me under the shower.
"Kneel maid!"
I did as I was told and soon she gave me a soapy sponge. Giving me directions I cleaned her thoroughly. She turned off the water and we stepped outside where I proceeded to dry her with a big, fluffy bathtowel.
"Step into the shower and clean yourself up. Be quick! I will take care of myself for a moment."
I took my shower and when I finished she waited already for me with body milk. She showed me ho to apply it and told me from now on to take good care of my body.
"Now you are nice and smooth and finally all your running comes in handy. You haven't an ounce of fat too much. You've got already a girlish figure. The hormones will just enhance it and soon you won't even remember you ever thought you were a man."
She took hold of my nipples which always had been very sensitive. Immediately they got hard and stuck out.
"Hmmm, very nice."
I moaned involuntarily.
"You like that. Don't you Greta?"
I moaned once again while she twirled my nipples between her fingers.
"Yes Mommy, I love it."
My cockette tried to become hard but was still locked away.
"Greta, this excites me. Drop to your knees and service me."
I knew what she wanted and got down on my knees. She pulled me into her and I lapped at her pussy with long sensuous strokes. She took my hair in her hands and started thrusting herself against me, quicker and quicker, fucking my face, only this time without a strap-on. Soon I felt her juices gushing into my waiting mouth and I lapped like a dog in heat.
"Oh, that was good Greta. This will be also a part of your morning routine. You have a talented tongue, girl. I bet your Mistress will take advantage of this when I tell her. From her talking I know you haven't been doing this on a regular basis. I promise you from now on you'll spend quite a bit of time on your knees."
Back in the bedroom she proceeded to lace me once again into the corset. I did put on the stockings next and I looked up just in time to see her holding up what I had been dreading to see the first time she mentioned me becoming a Maid: My uniform! I swallowed hard but took it from her. She helped me put it on and soon I was a vision in frills, satin and lace.
"Now we go to the kitchen where you prepare breakfast for your Mistress under my supervision and then we'll present the new maid to her while serving the breakfast."
I made Andrea her favorite bowl of cereals mixed with fresh fruit and a glass of orange juice. This I put on a tray, added a flower and slowly we both walked towards Andrea's bedroom. Mommy Adriana walked ahead, knocked and walked in while she motioned for me to wait outside.
"It's me sweetheart. You need to get up honey."
Then she snipped with her fingers.
"May I present your new maid to you. Greta, come in!"
I minced slowly into her bedroom, holding my head low, avoiding to even look at Andrea after last night's humiliation when she had left banging the door.
"Your were all the way right Mom. He's really no man. I mean last night I thought a long time about what happened over there in the guestroom. I think it's all for her own good. Yes, please train him, err, her to become the best maid I can imagine. I won't be thinking of her as a man anymore. It's over now. I said goodbye to this thought. Now serve me, Greta!"
Before I could make a move Mommy Adriana stormed past me and fell into the arms of my wife Andrea.
"Oh honey, you'll see I only want the best for you and the best you shall have."
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Keywords: Greta, Mommy, Fights, Adriana,