Sister, Spankings, Sissy Maid: A Sissy Maid Missy Sister Series, Part One

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Ageplay • Boss/employee • Dog play • Human animal • Human furniture • Maid • Pony play • Sisdom • Sissy • Teacher/schoolie Remember that homework problem I was working on so I could go out and play sooner and do my homework later? Well, as I could not take the chance in getting caught doing my homework later or even in school the next morning? I thought that I would just skip it altogether. After all, I thought I knew the material, who needs homework anyway. Some plan right? I was thinking that what was the big deal about the homework anyway, I got great marks and the homework was just a waste of my time. For some reason, I did think I would be better off not sharing that thoughts with the grouchy old fat nun, so I kept them to myself. But, I was still right, right?

Our parents did the best job that a parent could do. Both Jill and I are the most loving and obedient and smart and responsible kids anyone could ever want. We did not drink, gamble, sniff glue, smoke, take dope, or get pregnant. We both got great marks in school. Other then the embarrassment, the paddling did not bother me that much at all. Sure, it stung a little, but not so bad, it was not like the paddle made me cry or anything. Mom lowered my zipper and for the second time that day my pants were around my ankles. Mom slipped my underwear down as well and I was again naked from the waist down.

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The maid is one of the most popular figures in erotic literature and photography, pornographic films, and spanking fetish videos. Many of the earliest known corporal punishment photographs from the 19th century, as well as the first fetish films of the 1930s, show maids being spanked, whipped, and birched by their master or mistress. There are also a number of novels and storytelling photo-sets that include enemas as an additional punishment. Over that same five years, I was spanked 13 times and I was caned that last time to total 14 times I was punished. However, that was only three times per year. I never was punished when I did not deserve to be punished, so I earned every one of those Spankings. Otherwise I was just to remember that I was not allowed to do anything that I was not allowed to do. In other words, I was to think about what I was doing and if it was not something I was already allowed to do then maybe I should not be doing it, at least until I got permission to do it. YEA, I KNOW! What the hell was Mom talking about?

Anyway, following Mom’s rule that if you get in trouble in school, then you get the same punishment at home, there I was again standing in the corner again that day. I gave some thought to my upcoming spanking and I was frightened a little and very nervous. In other words, if I was not told that I could not do it, then I figured that I get at least one free try until I am caught and told not to do that again. That sounded like a real smart plan to me, but it did not seem to work out that way. And by the way, why would Mom think that I would ever chose to be spanked with that hairbrush. I always thought that it was Mom that chose to spank me and that I had no choice but to be spanked, I never decide to be spanked in the past, or so I thought. The master-and-maid scenario comes from the universal fantasy of having a compliant, domestic sex slave (even when the sex is only implied). This young and attractive servant, often wearing a doll-like uniform, is generally portrayed as a powerless sexual play-thing, easily manipulated and constantly under control. She timidly serves her employer performing demeaning and humiliating chores and lives in fear of being punished or taken advantage of.

I thought Mom should have been more clear as to her intentions so I did not have to guess. After all, I would have preferred the, could not choice, but I was afraid to chose it anyway. I did not like the look of that paddle, but never being paddled before, I did not know what to expect. I was becoming very embarrassed however. I did not know if it was because I got caught or because I was going to get paddled or both, I was not sure. Over the past five years, of the hairbrush era, Jill was spanked only 6 times. That was not a lot over 5 years. Jill turned out to be such a confident and responsible young lady. I was even impressed with her. Mom taught her well and Jill learned well. Mom told me that she does not have paddle but she does have that nice big wood hairbrush she told me about. So, mister, for your first ever hairbrush spanking, you can go and stand in the corner, yes mom.

Other then the homework, the other rule about not doing anything that I did not have permission to do was the rule that gave me the most trouble, as I looked at it the other way around. The next morning when I got to school a nun told me to go to the principal’s office and I did. I was wondering why I had to go as it is very rare to be sent to the principal’s office for anything. The principle was fat nun who had a reputation for just being mean and grouchy. So, I had no reason to look forward to visiting with her that day. Mother Mary looked at me and told me that they have discovered that I have been cheating on my homework, as she pointed to a pile of papers I handed in for homework that were all the fakes as they were all just papers full of notes that I took during class.

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I thought I was so damn smart, a brilliant 12 year old out smarting the system, outsmarting the nuns, and even outsmarting Mom, that was the big achievement I thought, outsmarting Mom, how proud I was. During that school year I turned 13 in march and the whole world started to change and not in a good way for me. The day after my 13th birthday party Mom sat me down for a chat. For example, Mom said, I would start doing things that when I was asked why I did them that I would not know why, that I just did them. So the lesson here was to think about what I am doing and to make decisions not to do anything that I did not have a good reason for doing or at least I thought I had permission to do I advance. However, About 15 minutes later my sister came home and saw me standing in the corner showing off my spanked ass and she said, OH! You got a spanking. At that exact minute I felt so much embarrassment.

Mom went on to tell me that I was going to see some changes in my body over the next year or so as well. Mom told me about growing pubic hair around my penis and that my penis would start to grow up and down sometimes and that I should not be concerned as that is normal for a growing boy. Anytime I was not sure, I should ask first. I had no idea as to what she meant and could not figure out why I would change from being the obedient son to someone who does stupid things so I just listened and said alright. Yea, I know, the homework thing was not so obedient, but hay, I was 13 and I was real smart, so it was fine, or so I told myself.Last, Mom told me that the most important rule would still be obedience as it has been in the past. She reminded me that when I am told to do or not do something that I just need to continue to obey and not start arguing in any way. This last rule was the one I was having my problem with right then, as I was still cheating on my homework. Mom then reminded me about the rules about school. If I got punished in school, I would also be punished at home as well. If I lied to her I would be punished. If I smoked or took any drugs or sniffed glue, etc, etc, etc, that I would be punished. Mother Mary continued to say that this type of deception and or dishonesty will not be tolerated at this school and I will be punished accordingly. At that she opened her drawer and pulled out a paddle and told me that a good dose of this paddle, that she was now waving at me, is what I need to straighten me out. However, I turned out to be the most respectful and loving and nice son anyone could ask for. Yes, and obedient too. But, never once did I ever think that my Mon was mean to me or too hard on me. My Mom did what she had to do to get me though those growing years that were so much trouble for many of my friends.