Saturday Dawn and I had breakfast in bed before she road my cock though two orgasms. For some reason I was not allowed to cum. We then decide on what I was going to make for dinner before Dawn went to the store.
While she was gone I was to clean the house and do the laundry. I never realized how much Dawn did in the house. Though I did some work around the house Dawn did most of the cleaning, but for the most part I never noticed it before.
When Dawn came home I started on dinner. It wasn't that complicated of a meal but it did seem to take most of the afternoon. Dawn went into the den where our computer was and stayed in there most of the afternoon. Every hour or so I was called into the den and I would have to lick Dawn to orgasm or she would bend me over a chair so she could fuck me. One time she had me suck on her dildo while she took a few pictures with her digital camera. She also set up a tripod so she could take pictures while she was fucking me. This way both of us were in the picture. I wanted to ask what she was going to do with the pictures but I was afraid she would take it the wrong way and I would wind up with a paddled bottom.
By six o'clock dinner was almost ready except for the main course which was still in the oven. Dawn told me it was time to get ready for our guest. We first went to shower together. After which Dawn had me put on dark tan stockings, with a seam running up the back of each leg. After the stockings I put on a black satin garter belt and black satin panties. A black satin corset came next but this time Dawn put breast forms in the cups. I was then told to put on my makeup while Dawn got dressed.
At the time I was hoping Dawn had a dress or something for me to wear. Being dressed as a girl in front of my oldest friend was bad enough but wearing only girl's underwear would be almost too humiliating.
When Dawn was dressed in a red mini-dress she came over to me and looked at my makeup. She then picked up the mascara and said. "For day wear this is good but for tonight I would like it a little heavier." Dawn started applying more mascara and more eye shadow. She also removed the pale red lip-gloss I used and applied a deeper red lip-gloss.
When I looked at myself in the mirror I could see it was heavy, heavier than Dawn ever wore it. I was going to say something about it but the look in Dawn's eyes told me to just keep quiet.
Dawn next went into the walk in closed and came out with a wig. It was a blond wig that was pretty close to my color hair. Before she put the wig on my head she put a nylon net over my real hair. Once the wig was on Dawn brushed it out and put a few bobby pins in it to hold it in place.
Once my wig was on she handed me a pair of four-inch stiletto heeled open toed shoes. While I got those on she went back to the closet and came out with a very short black satin dress. She unzipped the back of the dress and held it open for me to step into it.
It wasn't until I had the dress on and looked in the mirror that I realized what kind of dress it was. The skirt of the dress was very short. In fact it was so short when I bent over the slightest bit at the waist the back of the dress rose up and exposed my stocking tops and garters. If I bent over a little more my panties would show. The collar of the dress wrapped around my neck and it had white lace fringe. There was a small white apron on the skirt and a white bib on the chest.
I saw this dress before but I couldn't put my finger on where I saw it. It wasn't until Dawn put on the white lace-fringed headband that I realized it was a French maid's uniform. I had mistakenly told Dawn I would love to see her run around the house in it. Well it wasn't a mistake but it definitely came back to bite me.
Dawn saw my recognition and said, "I guess you remember this outfit. Tonight you will be the perfect maid. You will curtsey when you are told to do something and when ever you are spoken to. You will not sit at the table during dinner and you will be on hand at all times to take requests. I expect all orders to be obeyed promptly. I hope you understand what is expected of you because if you fail I will punish you like I did Thursday night." Just the thought of being paddled almost brought tears to my eyes.
Dawn took several pictures of me in my uniform as I stood in front of her. She had me poise in different ways and even had me curtsey for her. Toward the end she had me lift my skirt till my panties came into view before she took several pictures from different angles. It wasn't until that moment that I realized I had a hard on. After telling me I like being sissified I was sent to check on dinner. I curtsied and left the room.
I barely knew what I was doing. I could barely think straight and all I could think about was what Pete would think of me once he saw me. This had to be the most humiliating thing Dawn could do to me. I was so upset I almost started crying. I checked on dinner seeing I was told to though I really didn't care how it turned out. I also realized if it didn't turn out perfect I would be on the receiving end of the paddle once more.
At five to eight Dawn came into the kitchen and asked for a glass of wine. I just finished pouring it when the doorbell rang. I looked at Dawn who looked back at me. Neither of us made a move toward the door until Dawn said, "What are you waiting for you silly bitch. Answering the door is what maids are for." With out even thinking about it I curtsied and left to answer the door.
I went straight for the door. I didn't dally nor took my time. When I reached out to open the door I saw my hands were visibly shaking. I tried to calm myself until I heard Dawn's heels clicking behind me. I knew she was watching so I took a breath and open the door.
When Pete saw me I could see he was surprised but not overly so. Then he took a good look at me. As I curtsied he asked, "Rich is that you?"
Before I could answer Dawn said from behind me, "No Rich isn't here tonight. This is my sissy boy maid Richie. Sissy boy Richie would you step a side so Peter can come in."
I didn't realize I was blocking the doorway and I quickly stepped to the side. I could tell Pete wasn't sure what to make of situation he found himself in. Dawn on the other had things under control.
She walked up to Pete wrapped her arm in his and said, "Please come in. Sissy boy Richie has a wonderful meal ready and I'm dying for some manly company." I'm sure Dawn knew how much that comment hurt.
Pete was still unsure of what to make of the situation so he asked. "Are you two sure you want me here. I mean this is a little weird for me."
"Of cause you can leave if you like but this is part of Richard's punishment. If you're offended by it I sorry we won't involve you again," Dawn told him though you could see she was disappointed.
"Its not that I'm offended but I never seen anything like this. I mean Rich is my friend and you are his wife I'm not sure how I fit in." Pete told her though he kept looking at me.
Dawn turn to me and said, "Sissy boy Richie would you like to explain to Peter why he's here."
I really didn't know what to say seeing Dawn and I never covered this part so I said, "Mr. Peter I lied to Miss Dawn about the intimate relationship we had when we were teenagers. This caused Miss Dawn quite a bite of humiliation once she found out about it and as punishment I must be humiliated to earn back her trust and respect."
Pete realized what was going on and he said, "So this isn't a normal thing for you two. I mean Rich doesn't always dress like this does he?"
"No this is his punishment. Normally he is every inch a real man as anyone I know but for the next few weeks he will pay for humiliating me and lying to me. Now please come I and eat," Dawn told him.
Pete smiled and said, "Sure why not. This might be fun." For some reason I didn't like the way he said that.
"Pete where's your brace and your crutches?" Dawn asked once he decided to come in.
