Saturday, September 28, 2013

Back to our routine

We had a great holiday. We opened new adventures. i was committed to whatever Mistress Barbara directed. I there was any doubt that Ms. Barbara had become Mistress Barbara, Her superior position was now very clear for me and the rest of the family.

Mistress Barbara added a new signal to our entry table. Months ago we established the position of a candy dish on the table near the front door to indicate how i should dress when i arrived home from work. A system we still use. If the candy dish is close to the door, we have guests in the house. i find our guests, say hello, then go to Mistress Barbara’s bedroom, put my panties on under my uniform (now work clothes), and return to join our guests. If the candy dish is at the far end of the table, i immediately take off my uniform (clothes), go to Mistress Barbara’s bedroom and either put on the clothes lay out on the bed, or put on my panties (in cold weather) and scrub top (only in warm weather). Mistress Barbara added a blank index card to the table. If the index card was under the candy dish, regardless of the candy dish position, i was to add my bra to what ever i was wearing. Our basic signaling system took on a new option. Mistress Barbara played with the card. For example, when we left for work in the morning, the card might be next to the dish, but when i arrived home, the card might be just touching the card. Sometimes it would be on the floor right below the dish. After a few spankings, i learned it was better to put my bra on if the card was anywhere near or under the dish in any way, than risk the spanking. While the spankings did diminish over the years, in the beginning, i can now say, training was fun.

Spankings also became more frequent and for more minor mistakes or over-sights. Spankings also became a minimum of thirty whacks. Ten would be with my panties on and the remaining twenty would be bare ass. Some spankings would be over Mistress Barbara’s knee, some with me bent over with my hands behind my back, and some would be with me leaning on the kitchen table. i do not know why, but the kitchen table spankings were much harder than the others were.

Mistress Barbara also began putting me in the corner after each spanking. She varied my position there as well. She might direct me to stand, squat, or bend over. When standing or bent over, She would also walk over and spank me a couple of more times, just for Her fun.

In bed Mistress Barbara would also spank me. However, those spankings were part of Her control over me in bed and were quite sensual. She would play with and tease me while spanking me. When i would get hard she would either stop playing with me, but continue spanking me until i was soft again, or slap my “funny little thing” bouncing it off my belly or thighs. She might follow this spanking routine two or three times in an evening. Then when She would get on top of me, She would ask me to spank Her while She road me. my taps were hardly spanks, but it was (and still is) fun.

When we went out, and when i went out by myself, for non-work related things, i was in a bra and some combination of other feminine underwear. In about three weeks it almost seemed the natural thing to do. Clearly, Mistress Barbara liked me in female underwear. i have to admit, i was enjoying the feel. Through the winter, stocking or pantyhose were actually warmer. Since i was already trained to sit to pee, hose did not present a problem.

Letters from Mistress Mom confirmed dad’s Christmas was similar to mine. Everything present he received was feminine. Pantyhose, stockings, garters, panties, girdle, bras, slips, house dresses, skirts, tops, and make-up were his presents from Santa and family. i knew about the nail polish and make-up since that gift was from us. i was surprised when i saw the gift tag said, “TO sissy dad FROM Mistress Barbara and k”. i began to thinks that Mistress Barbara must have released a built up emotion in Mistress Mom during Her visit with us. From the post Christmas letters it became clear that Mistress Mom knew a lot about our Christmas and Mistress Kate and Lady Mary’s visit. It was also clear that Mistress Barbara was encouraging Mistress Mom and making a lot of recommendations. Of course, since i was an active duty soldier, the “sissy” element did not register with me.


Mistress Barbara started to call “ms. k” at home. Her references to me were almost exclusively ms. k. On the base and the PX She did call me Lt. k, but otherwise it was ms k. At the Officer’s Club, She would often whisper, “I almost called you ms. k, wouldn’t that have been exciting”. Your first thought is right, as She expected, i would turn red and my heart rate would suddenly increase. my worry, embarrassment, and humiliation would increase at evening events when i would be wearing stocking, garter, and panties under my uniform or clothes.  There was never a dull moment with Mistress Barbara. 

Sunday, September 15, 2013

Back to our routine

We had a great holiday. We opened new adventures. i was committed to whatever Mistress Barbara directed. All doubt that Ms. Barbara had become Mistress Barbara was gone.

Mistress Barbara added a new signal to our entry table. We used the position of a candy dish on the table to indicate how i should dress when i arrived home from work. If the candy dish was close to the door, we had guests in the house. i was to say hello to our guests, then go to Mistress Barbara’s room, put my panties on under my uniform, and return to our guests. If the candy dish was at the far end of the table, i immediately took off my uniform, then entered Mistress Barbara’s bedroom and either put on the clothes lay out on the bed, or put on my panties and scrub top. Mistress Barbara added a blank index card to the table. If the index card was under the candy dish, regardless of the candy dish position, i was to add my bra to what ever i was wearing. Our basic signaling system took on a new option. Mistress Barbara played with the card. For example, when we left for work in the morning, the card might be next to the dish, but when i arrived home, the card might be just touching the card. Sometimes it would be on the floor right below the dish. After a few spankings, i learned it was better to put my bra on, than risk the spanking.

Spankings also became more frequent and for more minor mistakes or over-sights. Spankings also became a minimum of thirty whacks. Ten would be with my panties on and the remaining twenty would be bare ass. Some spankings would be over Mistress Barbara’s knee, some with me bent over with my hands behind my back, and some would be with me leaning on the kitchen table. i do not know why, but the kitchen table spankings were much harder than the others were.

Mistress Barbara also began putting me in the corner after each spanking. She varied my position as well. She might direct me to stand, squat, or bend over. When standing or bent over, She would also walk over and spank me a couple of more times, just for Her fun.

In bed Mistress Barbara would also spank me. However, those spankings were part of Her control over me in bed and were quite sensual. She would play with and tease me while spanking me. When i would get hard she would stop playing with me, but continue spanking me until i was soft again. She might follow this spanking routine two or three times in an evening. Then when She would get on top of me, She would ask me to spank Her while She road me. my taps were hardly spanks, but it was (and still is) fun.

When we went out, and when i went out by myself, for non-work related things, i was in a bra and some combination of other feminine underwear. In about three weeks it almost seemed the natural thing to do. Clearly, Mistress Barbara liked me in female underwear. i have to admit, i was enjoying the feel. Through the winter, stocking or pantyhose were actually warmer. Since i was already trained to sit to pee, hose did not present a problem.


Mistress Barbara also increased Her use of ms. k. At home, Her references to me were almost exclusively ms. k. At the base, and at the Officer’s Club, She would often whisper, “I almost called you ms. k, wouldn’t that have been exciting”. Yes, as She expected, i would turn red and my heart rate would suddenly increase. There was never a dull moment with Mistress Barbara. 

Saturday, September 14, 2013

Two Lives

Mistress Barbara and i started dating in high school. We went to colleges in different states, so we had a chance to date other people during college. However, i did not date many women. i did not gain nearly the knowledge and experience Mistress Barbara did. However, it was always quite clear we would marry, and i would do anything for Her. At the time, it was clear to Ms. Barbara that She would be in charge of everything. For me, i thought i would become a military leader, then a business leader. Thus, i was focused on work and less focused on everything else. Ms. Barbara assumption of leadership at home seemed a great division of responsibility and allowed me to concentrate on advancement at work.

My deep love for Ms. Barbara, and this attitude and thought process allowed me do everything Ms. Barbara told me to do. It was also Her ability to order and direct me without being overly authoritarian. i never felt “ordered” under pain of retribution to do anything. i was always guided, directed, and otherwise steer in the direction She wanted. She was, and is, a very good leader. She also knew i was putty in Her hands.

It is from this perspective i answered Mistress Barbara’s questions on our way home from Innsbruck. i do not remember if the list of questions is the exact questions She asked, but, in general, they are the questions She would periodically ask to be sure that we were in sink with our developing lifestyle. In business terms, they are our quality assurance questions. They help keep us moving forward together.

Clearly then, as now, i accepted everything Mistress Barbara asked of me. At home, in our life, on our time, i would was delighted in doing or wearing anything She asked of me. i had to admit i did enjoy wearing panties. i like the feel. i liked that panties were so far different from anything i would do on my own. i did like that panties, stockings, garters, pantyhose, baby-dolls, and bra were the polar opposite of my work life. The fact that Mistress Barbara wanted me to wear these clothes made it even better. There was no doubt we loved each other. We trusted each other. We wanted the best for each other. We had a very good foundation for our relationship. i did admit being naked in front of Mistress Mom was a bit overwhelming. However, it appear to be very acceptable to both of them, therefore, i knew i had to adjust. Changing clothes by the car, in the street, was still scary. If caught, my position in the Army would be worthless. i agreed i would do as directed, but i hoped She would remain fair and reasonable in Her requests. Christmas was not easy for me. Family knowing was one thing. A non-family member knowing about our lifestyle opened a new set of worries. Being naked in front of Mistress Kate and Lady Mary was as fearful as it was exciting. i admitted i was still processing being dressed all weekend in a bra and being called “k” in public. The bra and “k” was very close to being a girl named Kay. (Little did i know what would happen in a few short years.)

The take away from our trip was my acceptance of everything that had happened in 1971. my willingness to continue to go where Mistress Barbara wanted to take us was affirmed. Mistress Barbara willingness to continue to lead us in any direction She elected, and a mutual agreement that we would be careful around our individual jobs.

Our trip was a new adventure, a turning point, and a review point all in one. Mistress Barbara continued to take our pulse very frequently throughout our life. These questions are a part of our success. They may not be exciting to read, but they are an important key to success.


We hope we can make our future writing shorter. We did want to take the time to set down a foundation for those just entering this lifestyle. As we continue to say, love, trust, respect, and communications have to be solid to make a long-term relationship work. We hope everyone has found at least one element of help within all these words and thoughts.    

Thursday, September 12, 2013

A Review of What I Had Done

Seeing My Lt k kneeling in front of My Sister kissing Her jean covered pussy was pretty powerful. k knelt down almost instantly. k knelt down without even looking around to see if anyone was looking. k was kneeling in boots, ski pants, a sweater that matched mine, garter, stocking, panty, and bra, in front of My Sister's pussy. I was wet. I was steering with My mouth open. I did not give the directive, My Sister did, and My k obeyed. Wow, was I moving into a very different world, life, and relationship? Is this what I wanted, and would k follow Me? My Sister liked both men and women, but was She planning to take k from Me when we returned stateside?

k’s kiss did not last long. Kate gave Me a really big hug. She thanks Me for a great Christmas. She thanked me for accepting her and Mary in our house without question. She thanked me for sharing k with her and Mary. She said, “k is a keeper wherever You are taking him. Just know, Mom and I support you, and Mom is following Your lead with dad”. With that, I gave k the car keys and we headed home.

With a four or five hour trip ahead of us, I decided I needed to take a status check of what I was doing to us, and k support or fear of our changes. While the ride between Innsbruck and Munich is really nice, it was time we needed to spend talking. I had a million questions for k.

k are you all right? Do you know I love you? Do you know I will not intentionally hurt you? Have I hurt you? Do you still think you had fun on our anniversary? Did your think I was crazy when I put you in panties? Were you uncomfortable when we made love at the lake? Were you; are you, all right when I make you wear panties when you are not at work? You appear to accept wearing only a scrub top around the house, but do you honestly accept it? I know Mom liked seeing you naked, but should I stop showing you off to Mom? Should I stop making you suck He pussy? You accepted Her orders and control while she visited with us, but should I take away Her control over you? Do you understand that everything I do to you, She is doing to dad? We have been lucky, so far, having you undress and dress when we are out at night. Do you understand how exciting that makes me? Do you understand I consider all of these experiences as a sign of your lover and respect for Me? Do you accept that you can be a real leader at work, but My submissive at home? Do you know I will not purposefully create a problem for you at work? We laughed about making love in the tent last summer with Jan and Rich, but did you enjoy it as much as I did? Did you like your Christmas presents? Do you like it when I finger fuck you ass? Do you feel like a girl in your baby-dolls and My finger up your ass? Did you like it when I had Mary suck your funny little thing while Kate and I watched? How do you think I felt watching Mary? Did you enjoy being naked in front of Kate and Mary? Did you really want to be naked in front of them, or did you do it because I told you to? Do you think any of the guys realized you were wearing panties and a bra during our Christmas celebration? you were and are in stocking, garter, panties, and bra all weekend skiing, walking in public, in restaurants, and the guesthouse. I saw you red faced several times. How humiliated did you feel? Do you think anyone realized you were wearing pantyhose and a bra? Do you think we enjoyed watching you? Why did you kneel and kiss My Sister’s pussy right there on the street in Innsbruck? While I do not know where this is all going, are you ready to obey Me without questions or hesitation for the next year? If I do not create a problem for you at work, will you surrender to My whims and imagination? Are you willing to trust me? Can I trust you? If I am displeased will you accept My choice of discipline? If I push you to far, will you have the courage and find a way to tell Me? Do you realize we can talk about anything; we can share anything? If you think I am going to far, you might be in the middle of a task. Are you willing to complete the task and talk to me about it afterwards? This could require a lot of trust, so are you willing to trust me? If I make a mistake, I need to trust that you will forgive me. Can I trust you?

These questions and answers took up the entire trip. They were critical questions at a critical time. We confirmed our love for each other and we accepted our course toward a FLM. We reaffirmed My position as head of the house. We affirmed k’s role as submissive.

I did not know specifically what our next year would be like, but I had the green light to experiment and learn. I also think this discussion went a very long way to set the stage for our entire life. We frequent went through this type of review. Remember, a leader has to have followers. If you do not understand and check on your followers, you might turn around one day and be by yourself.


I hope this give some of you both ideas and a foundation for forming your own FLM or FLR. 

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

St. Anton’s, Austria

It had been almost two years since Ms. Barbara and i had gone skiing. We were both looking forward to the trip. We planned to get a day and a half of skiing in before we would drive Mistress Kate and Lady Mary back to Innsbruck. They would take a bus from Innsbruck to St. Anton’s. What i did not know is that i would be wearing a bra and panties, or a bra and pantyhose from the start of the trip to the very end of trip. As always, Mistress Barbara had some surprises for me.

We arrived in St. Anton’s about 8:30 PM. We met Mistress Kate and Lady Mary and went out for dinner. We discussed their trip for Nuremberg, through Munich, and their short stay in Innsbruck. We went back to the guesthouse since we want to get an early start in the morning for skiing. In the morning i put on my pantyhose, long underwear, bra, turtle neck shirt, ski pants, and sweater. We went down to breakfast. After breakfast, we gathered our gloves, jackets, and ski caps.

Mistress Kate and Lady Mary were not skiers. They spent the day walking around the village. If you have not been to St. Anton’s, it is a very pretty village at the bottom of a great mountain. In the winter and snow, it is everything an American thinks is traditional Austrian. Shops, bakeries, café’s, restaurants, and observation areas to watch the skiers are the norm for St. Anton’s. There was plenty for them to do while we skied.

The first surprise came slowly. Outside the house, Mistress Barbara would often call me Lt. k or ken. At home and with family visitors i was just k. At home, before we left and throughout the drive down, Mistress Barbara addressed me as k – very normal. When we met Mistress Kate and Lady Mary she continued to refer to me as k. Since we were all together, we spent Christmas together, and there were a lot of other people speaking other languages, i did not think anyone would hear my name. However, at breakfast, on our walk to the ski rental office, and on the slopes all day, Mistress Barbara called me, spoke to me, and yelled for me as k. i do not know if it was the cold air, or my pantyhose, bra, and matching sweater that kept my face red all day. In reality, i was the only one who knew what i wearing, but i did feel everyone was watching me, and there was a feminine undertone to Mistress Barbara’s use of k. Wherever we went, the Ladies called me k. I latter learned Mistress Barbara’s goal was to immerse me into responding to and enjoying being called k in public. As i look back, Mistress Kate and Lady Mary were part of the plan. During our get together for lunch and at dinner, they also called me k at every opportunity.

After a great day of skiing, we all met back at the guesthouse. Mistress Barbara and i needed a couple of hours to nap and clean-up. While i was washing-up, Mistress Barbara responded to a knock on our door and let Mistress Kate and Lady Mary in the room. Since the wash sink was in the room, i was naked. While i spent most of Christmas with them in various stages of “undress”, i was still embarrassed. “Oh k, you still have a pretty ass – k your funny little thing is even smaller, are you cold – Barbara, we have to find You a bigger cock one day, k’s little thing cannot bring You much satisfaction”. They took a shot at me at every opportunity. Mistress Barbara directed i should put on my garter and stockings, panties, bra, my tight fitting ski pants and our matching sweaters. We put on our jackets and went to dinner. Again, throughout dinner i was asked if anyone had noticed my bra; was i enjoying the day dress in my bra and pantyhose; did i like having dinner in stockings and a bra, and did i think i might be picked up if we go for drinks after dinner? It was rather hard to enjoy the good food and otherwise good conversation when three very pretty ladies were teasing me about my underwear. Each time my humiliation and embarrassment began to show, Mistress Barbara would whisper “be brave k” or “you may not be big, but you are pretty, (pause) oh, handsome, sorry. If it were not for Her pretty smile, i would have crawled under the table. Despite my embarrassment and humiliation i did enjoy the evening, the food, and the dinner conversation.

After dinner, we walked around the village with Mistress Kate and Lady Mary as our tour guides. They showed us all the places they visited throughout the day. Mistress Barbara and i went back to the guesthouse for some well earned sleep. Mistress Kate and Lady Mary decided to stay out.

Back in our room, Mistress Barbara thanked me for being a good sport all day. She informed me, i would remain in fem clothing until we arrived home tomorrow evening. Wearing my baby-dolls, Mistress Barbara and i had a wonderful night of love making. My tongue did get a long workout. i did not get any release, but my satisfaction was becoming less important anyway.

Mistress Kate and Lady Mary stayed out late. They did not join us for breakfast. We went off for a couple of hours of skiing before we drove them back to Innsbruck. When we returned to the guesthouse, the Ladies had packed and put their luggage in our car. They came up to our room as we changed clothes. The final surprise of the weekend came with a directive from Mistress Barbara. “Lady Mary, k did not get any satisfaction last night, please help him out of his cloths and give him a hand job while Mistress Kate and I watch”. i was about to gasp, when Mistress Barbara said, “k don’t say anything, you do as you’re told, without question, without hesitation whenever Mistress Kate or I speak. Now, just relax and enjoy your reward for being such a good girl (pause) sorry, boy, this weekend”. i said, thank you Mistress. Lady Mary might not prefer men, but She did know how to prolong a male organism. She brought me to the edge several times before she let me climax. She caught my cum in Her hand. Mistress Barbara told Her to rub it on my chest and help me put on my bra. i was then directed to put on my garter, stacking, and panties. Mistress Barbara handed me a new very tight turtle neck, which did nothing to hide my bra. After putting my ski pants back on, we finished packing our bags, paid our bill, and headed back to Innsbruck. Mistress Barbara drove with Lady Mary and i in the back seat. Lady Mary fell asleep in my lap. Mistress Kate told me to pull up Lady Mary’s short skirt and keep my hand on Her pussy. “Now k, if she wakes up and climaxes before we get to Innsbruck I am going to have Mistress Barbara stop the car and I am going to give you a bare ass spanking right on the side of the road. I just want Her wet for Me when we get to our hotel. Do you understand”? Yes, Mistress Kate, was all i could say.

In Innsbruck we all hugged and said good-by. Lady Mary thanked us for hosting Her over Christmas. She gave Mistress Barbara a very long and deep kiss. She kissed me and thanked me for being a good little boy, doing as i was told, and then said, I hope you become a nice little girl one day. Mistress Kate gave me a big kiss, with lots of tongue. She thanked me for taking good care of Her Sister. She said, “Mom wanted to be sure I told you how much fun She had on Her visit”. Then she said, “k you obey Mistress Barbara without fail. When you get back home you belong to all three Mistresses. you and dad are going to be a great team under our collective direction. Learn your lessens well. Now kneel down and kiss my pussy”. Damm, here i was a military office, kneeling on a street in Innsbruck, kissing my Sister-In-Laws pussy.

We parted there and Mistress Barbara and i started our four or five hour drive home. Mistress Barbara told me to drive. We arrived home about 8 PM. We unpacked, and went to bed exhausted.


It was quite an end to a Christmas holiday and a year of new experiences. As confused as i was then, i also know i was as committed to Mistress Barbara then as i am now, and i would always do as i told. At the time, i had no idea what it would mean over the years, but i am still glad i agreed to our Female Led Marriage. 

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Finishing 1971

During our Christmas party Mistress Barbara and i wore matching sweaters. i had a camisole under my sweater and panties under my pants. The food was great. Our guests had a good time. Our office team was a collection of very smart individuals, so the conversations were substantive without being about work. We had a couple of guitar players, so we enjoyed good tunes. Lady Mary made all the guys very happy with good looks and endless teasing. Mistress Kate had a good time as well. Mistress Barbara and i were decent and efficient host and hostess. Fortunate for me, the guys did not know who the actual hostess was. By the time everyone left and we had the house cleaned up, we were all exhausted.  We all went to bed. Other than hugs and kisses, we all went to sleep quickly.

The day after Christmas was a down day for everyone. Mistress Kate and Lady Mary packed and prepared for the next leg of their trip. The following morning we drove them to the train station in Nuremberg. They were going to Munich, Innsbruck, St. Anton, and then to Rome. We were to meet up with them in St. Anton for a News Years Eve celebration.

Mistress Barbara had made reservations at a guesthouse in St. Anton’s for all of us. Since I had to work half a day, and then we had a more than four hour drive, Mistress Kate and Lady Mary took a bus from Innsbruck to St Anton’s. Mistress Barbara had my bag packed and my travel clothes on our bed. It was obvious this was going to be a different weekend trip. i was wearing boots, panties, pantyhose, bra, and sweater. Without question, i put on my clothes. Mistress Barbara then told me i would be wearing pantyhose or stocking, panties, and bra all weekend. She told me She had packed by ski pants, sweaters, my ski jacket, gloves, stocking cap, shaving kit, and the one pair of jeans i just put on. With that i packed the car and off we went.

We arrived at the guesthouse a little after 8 PM. The four of us went out for dinner. After a walk around the village, and locating the lift ticket office and ski rental facility, we went to bed. i then discovered all i had to sleep in were my baby-dolls and nightgowns. Mistress Barbara’s only comment, “k do not worry, this is just your first fem weekend with family. Now it is time to put your tongue to work. If you want to ski in the morning, you have to make me happy now. i did meet Mistress Barbara’s expectations. We both slept very well.

Mistress Barbara and i were the only skiers. We actually had matching ski pants, sweaters, and jackets. The other thousand skiers did not realize i was wearing pantyhose, long underwear, bra, and long-sleeve under shirt. At breakfast, Mistress Kate made a deal about how i was dressed. She asked Lady Mary if She realized i was in pantyhose and a bra. She asked me if i thought other people at breakfast knew i was wearing a bra. At one point, She even got up, came behind my chair, hugged me around my chest and whispered, “k, I love your bra and pantyhose and I am happy you do as My Sister tells you. I can see how hard you are and I hope you stay that way all day”. With that She kissed me and reached down and squeezed my funny little thing. Mistress Barbara laughed, smiled and said, thanks sis.


To my surprise, by the time we reached the ski rental office, i was more comfortable wearing my bra than i thought i would be. Life was changing and i was getting comfortable with the changes. 

Monday, September 9, 2013

Christmas 1971

A few days prior to Mistress Kate and Lady Mary arrival, we completed our food shopping for Christmas dinner. We had the turkey, stuffing, potatoes, vegetables, cranberry sauce, and the makings for a couple of apple pies. We even thought to buy some small stocking stuffer items for Mistress Kate and Lady Mary. Therefore, the primary tasks for the Christmas Eve afternoon, included house cleaning, making the pies, and deciding what we would do for Christmas Eve.

i knew my tasks would be cleaning the house. Dusting, sweeping, vacuuming, and cleaning the bathroom. The Ladies were going to work in the kitchen making the pies. i would be called in to wash dishes as and when needed. Such distribution of tasks was very predictable at the time. Mistress Barbara also set out the schedule for Christmas day. We had a small oven, so getting everything cooked in time for our guests would be tricky. i was assigned to make breakfast, peel the potatoes, clean the turkey, and keep up with washing all the dishes. We needed to get the turkey in the oven no later than 9 AM. We would open our Christmas presents after the turkey was in the oven. Since our guest were coming at 2 PM, i would have to have the table set and the appetizers prepared and out by 1:30 PM. Lady Mary was assigned to help with the appetizers. i also had to set up the bar and set up a cooler for beer.

The hard decision was what to do Christmas Eve after the house was clean and the pies backed. Mistress Barbara and Mistress Kate wanted to open one present each before we went to bed. They felt seeing one present would increase the anticipation for Christmas morning. Although no one asked my opinion, i did think it was a good and fun idea. We also decided to have an early dinner and drive to Nuremberg to visit the castle that overlooks the city.

We set about our tasks. The holiday spirit was in full force. Everyone was happy. Everyone worked on his or her tasks. i was call to wash a dish or dishes very frequently. Mistress Barbara and Mistress Kate behaved as Sister do; they made fun of and jokes about each other, they each claimed to be the best at anything talked about, and they made fun of me, my funny little thing, my pantyhose, my lack of pants, my short hair, my hairy legs, my excess pussy hair, my enjoyment at putting on and taking off my apron, and complimented me on my skills as a maid. Lady Mary was used to make comparisons of a pretty girl, with properly shaved legs and pussy, and asked to affirm each humiliating comment directed at me. Yes, i felt the brunt of the jokes and some humiliation, but this first such barrage was in a lighthearted fashion. To keep my confidence up Mistress Barbara and Mistress Kate occasional gave me a hug, a kiss, and stroked my funny little thing. Of course as soon as i started to get hard, the stroking would stop, and Lady Mary was asked if She could get hard like “k”. By 3:30 PM the pies were done and smelling great. i had the house clean and all the dishes washed, dried, and put away by 4 PM. Lady Mary did help me dry the dishes.

Lady Mary asked if she and i could make dinner. It only took Mistress Barbara a second to say yes. While i was not a great cook, i certainly was willing to help. i made Mistresses Barbara and Kate a drink, while Lady Mary put together a meal plan. i set the table, prepared the salad, and gather the items Lady Mary needed. Lady Mary made an excellent spaghetti l’carbonara. We actually worked well together. We did not talk a lot, but we did work well. As i look back, the fact that Mistress Barbara had us remove our tops, so all we had on was our pantyhose, likely influenced our minimal conversation. When we called Mistress Barbara and Mistress Kate in for dinner, They were thrilled with the meal presentation, and the two of us standing in only our pantyhose and aprons. we were compliment on the table and how pretty we each looked. we received a kiss from each Mistress. Mistress Kate delivered the big surprise. Mistress Kate said; “the kitchen is very warm from cooking with the door closed, I think our two maids should take their pantyhose and aprons off, they must be hot”. Mistress Barbara was very quick to agree and told us to remove our pantyhose and aprons. Well, my temperature was quickly visible to everyone. Mistress Barbara then said; “I am hot too”. She then took off her house shirt. Mistress Kate did not say a thing, but removed Her shirt. Mistress Barbara said; “oh, that is so much better, let’s eat, I’m hungry”.  We sat at the table, Lady Mary and i naked; our Mistresses half naked.

The spaghetti was really good. We talked about everything we accomplished during the afternoon. We talked about all that had to done before our guests arrived for dinner tomorrow. Mistress Barbara then told Lady Mary and i to wash and dry the dishes, noting there would be no need to dress. Upon completion of the dishes, i was to wear pantyhose, jeans, nice sweater, and jacket for the trip to Nuremberg. i was also told to bring my skirt for the trip home. This was the first time i was told in advance that i would be wearing a skirt. Mistress Kate told Lady Mary to wear pantyhose, her shortest skirt, a sweater, no bra, her black boots, and her jacket. Our Sister Mistresses managed to dress alike, in pantyhose, boots, short matching skirts, and sweaters. Their jackets were the only item that did not match.

We drove to Nuremberg. We parked on the dark street we normally did. We walked through the market and up the hill to the castle. The walk was both pretty and fun. For Mistress Kate and Lady Mary, it was a new and exciting view of an important city. The bridge across the river, the church in the market, its glockenspiel, and the view of the city from the castle had a big impact on them. Looking over the city, they held each other very tightly. They hugged and kissed each other for a long time.

We walked a couple of blocks to the Albrecht Duer guest house for a beer and dessert. We then walked back to our car. Mistress Barbara directed me to remove my jeans and put on my skirt. While we were always concerned about other people seeing me, this time i had my own audience on a public street. i changed quickly. my heart was really racing. Mistress Barbara took the keys and directed Lady Mary and i to seat in the back seat. For my benefit, Mistress Barbara dropped the keys in the street, and then fumbled with putting the key in the lock to unlock the car. Once in the car, Mistress Barbara said; “I hope you were not nervous standing in the street in your pantyhose and skirt. you have nice legs even though your funny thing is so small. Don’t you agree Lady Mary? Yes, Mistress Barbara he does have nice legs, although i do not like his hairy legs.  Well, that drew a big laugh from all the ladies.

Lady Mary did put her head on my lap and fell asleep on the drive home. As we entered our village, Mistress Kate directed me to fondle Lady Mary’s breast to wake her up. Hearing a little moan, i think she enjoyed the wake-up call. In the house i removed my skirt, put my clothes away and joined everyone in the living room. There were four presents on the coffee table. Mistress Barbara told Lady Mary to open her present first. Lady Mary noted it was from Santa, and it was a bottle of perfume. she express joy and thanks, spayed a little one her wrists. It did smell good. Mistress Kate went next. Her present from Santa was a very nice warm jacket. Certainly She would enjoy the jacket as She completed Her trip. Mistress Barbara was next and opened a present from Santa. Since i was Santa for Her present, i knew i was lucky and She would be happy with the very nice nightgown. She was so happy; She immediately took off Her clothes and put it on. Everyone was please with the nightgown and the show. i was last. Under the heading of great minds think alike, my present from Santa was a baby-doll set. It was white. It was certainly not what i was expecting. i was shocked when i  realized what i was looking at. “Now Lt. k you need to put your new bedtime uniform on quickly. We want to see how it fits you. Lt. k get moving, take your sweater and pantyhose off and try on your lovely present from Santa” directed Mistress Barbara. Well, everyone was happy with my new baby-dolls. My funny little thing clearly showed my happiness. With the presents complete, we all went to bed. Mistress Barbara put my tongue to work when we got to bed. She did like how even i was tenting my new baby-dolls. Once i satisfied Mistress Barbara, She whispered good night and left me with my small erection. i did snuggle up behind Her as we fell asleep.

In the morning, i shaved and cleaned up. Mistress Barbara had me put on my baby-dolls and start breakfast, while everyone else washed up. After breakfast, i serviced coffee and tea as we finished opening presents. Mistress Barbara received make-up, perfume, and fancy soaps in Her Christmas stocking. Mistress Kate and Lady Mary received underwear, pantyhose, and matching mini-skirts. To my surprise, my Christmas stocking contained shaving cream, after-shave lotion, a lady’s razor, perfume, and red lipstick. Other presents included panties, a bra, a blouse, a sweater matching Mistress Barbara’s sweater, and a lacy body teddy. Everything was feminine. i was pretty close to tears. Funny little thing was hard as a rock. Mistress Barbara recognized my confusion and fear. She come down to the floor with me, wrapped me in Her arms and whispered; k I love you, I love how you support and dress for Me, I want you to be My boyfriend and girlfriend. I want you to obey Mistress Kate and Me for ever. you need to believe We will always support you, love you, and play with your funny little thing. you do want to please us don’t you? You want us to love and play with you, tease you, and dress you as our girlfriend. Now, if that is what you want and are willing to agree to, I want you to take off your baby-dolls, crawl over to Lady Mary, Mistress Kate, and the Me and ask each of them for permission to kiss Their Pussy, then ask them to kiss your little cock. Are you ready to change your life for me? With tears in my eyes, i said, yes Mistress; took off my baby-dolls and crawl to Lady Mary, Mistress Kate, and Mistress Barbara. Lady Mary had Her panty hose on and allowed a short kiss. She gave my little cock a light kiss. Mistress Kate held me in Her Pussy for and extended period and directed me to kiss Her deeply. When She released me She kissed and sucked my little cock, cupping my balls in Her hand. When She was done, she patted my little cock and said; k you may be small, but very tasty. Now, thank Mistress Barbara for this opportunity. Mistress Barbara held me in Her Pussy until she climaxed. She kissed my little cock and sucked it for a moment. Then announce it was time to clean up the presents and get the turkey in the over. Until our guests arrive, i wore only my new bra and sweater.


My life change that wonderful Christmas day. i did not know where we were headed, but i was certain that i would be wearing women’s clothes, and shared with family members. i would learn more over time. In retrospect, Mistress Barbara was right. She was taking us in a wonderful direction. Our life was different; not always easy; always full of surprises, and filled with love, respect, and communications. We certainly encourage everyone to try this lifestyle. It is never to late to start.