his Halloween was no exception and

his Halloween was no exception and I wanted to share this exciting day with you. Below you will find a story that is heavily based on the events that took place in my house this year.

***

I could tell he was anxious. Informing him about the Halloween party raised a lot of questions on his end which I skillfully either ignored or diverted.

I had not been mean right from the start, but I clearly told him he had 3 chances to come up with a suitable Halloween outfit idea. If he failed, I would choose for him. That was our deal. My partner, thinking he could get away easily, did not listen.

The ideas he came up with were very boring, the typical football player, Clark Kent lookalike, or superhero costumes that are so overdone. Worst of all, he chose 3 costumes in which he was a male character, thinking that I would be lenient this time and that I wouldn’t force him to cross dress on Halloween.

I had tied a frilly apron on him in front of visitors before, or made him wear a pink rain poncho to the store during a not-so heavy downpour. But fully dressing him as a female in front of my friends, or anyone actually… well, in that aspect he was still a virgin.

***

“Alright, it’s already 2pm. It’s time to get you ready for tonight.” I said to my partner, Mark, who was lounging on the couch.

“Tonight? Are we still going… I thought you changed your mind.” He replied without much interest.

Typical Mark. He can be quite the handful when he is not properly motivated. I would make him pay for this. I had not told him about the fact that we would actually be hosting this year’s Halloween party, which was probably for the better as I did not want to scare him so early on. 

“From now on you will address me as Mistress and I won’t tolerate any more back talking. Get in the shower and make sure to be hairless from the neck down.” I said in my stern voice, a tone very familiar to him since this is the way I talk to him whenever I’m wearing the pants and he is wearing the panties.

“Of course, I’m sorry mistress.” My now more timid partner replied as he turned the TV off and hurried towards the bathroom.

“Just report back to me whenever you are ready.” I added.

With my ‘soon-to-be-maid’ in the shower, I had time to pour myself a glass of wine and get some things ready in the bedroom.

I spent quite some time shopping for a new outfit for him this year. It wasn’t cheap, but at least it would come in handy even after Halloween was over. The whole charade about him picking his own outfit was just a trick. Only if he would have said “I want to be a French maid for Halloween” would I have agreed, since that’s exactly what I wanted him to be this year.

***

“I’m ready mistress.” Mark’s words echoed through our apartment.

With a blind fold in hand I stepped into the bathroom to find my partner standing there anxiously with a towel wrapped around him.

“You smell nice. Now, let me put this on you so it won’t spoil the surprise.” I said while tying the black satin blindfold firmly around his head.

“Yes, mistress.”

He was in a meek and obedient state, just the way I like him to be.


With the thick satin blindfold tied tightly around his head, Mark could not see how much trouble he was in.

“Follow me.” I instructed my pet as I grasped his hand and led him into the bedroom.

With a quick tug I removed the towel that was wrapped around his body. Quite literally his safety blanket fell to the ground.

He let out a moan and cringed a little.

“Oohh, I like how smooth you are.” I stated while inspecting his handiwork.

In front of me stood a male in his early thirties who was completely hairless from the neck down.

“Now, be a good boy and spread your legs for me. Right, that’s it.” I encouraged him.

The amount of accesoiries, toys and pieces of clothing that I had prepared while he was in the shower was impressive. To start things off, I grabbed a big steel butt plug and applied some lube.

With my left hand I put pressure on his shoulders, forcing him to bend over while whispering “Now, be a good boy and grab your ankles for me.”

Eagerly, my little pet obliged and he was now showing off his naked butt. He probably had some idea of what was to happen next, he was no virgin when it came to his little naughty hole.

The cold tip of the lubed butt plug touched his ass and I could sense the shivers going through his body. I applied some pressure with my right hand while I grabbed his balls with my left hand and squeezed a bit.

“Accept your new cold friend, sweetheart.” I said with a smirk on my face. I was enjoying this.

“Aahh” he called out as the plug was slowly sucked all the way into his ass.

*SLAP*

With a lot of force, I slapped his ass with my right hand as I still held on to his precious balls.

“Be quiet.” I hissed.

“Sorry mistress.” He replied, almost whispering.

This cold toy had already gotten the attention of his manhood. It was growing, which was something I did not want just yet.

While I expertly grabbed the first piece of the next torture instrument with my right hand, I squeezed a little harder around his balls. I could feel his pulse through my tight grip. His erection responded by slowly becoming smaller and retreating.

I fit the outer plastic ring around his balls and base of his cock while grabbing the cage, a new chastity toy I’d purchased recently which we’d had the not so nice pleasure of experiencing a few times before. With a little lube on the inside, it quickly slid over his hard member.

Mark was aware of what was happening and wanted to protest, but before I let him say a thing I squeezed just a little harder while whispering “Don’t even think about complaining. We have a long day ahead of us.”

I let go of his balls, hearing the relief wash over him, but it was short-lived.

*Click*

The padlock that firmly kept the cage attached to the ring around his cock and balls was now locked in place. This would make sure he stayed motivated and wouldn’t be too much trouble to deal with.

***

Still blindfolded, Mark had trouble putting his feet into the satin panties I kept open for him to step into. Once he did manage to put both feet in, while keeping his balance by holding on to me, I slid the satin panties up his stocking-covered smooth legs until they were high enough to keep his new cage concealed.

In front of me stood a very anxious man in stockings, panties and a garter belt. The plug and cage were already having an effect on his behaviour. He was no longer unruly, but instead simply scared. He was at the point where he would do just about anything I would tell him to.


The satin suspender belt firmly kept the stockings up Mark’s freshly shaved legs.

“Hold onto the door for me.” I told him after leading him towards the bedroom door. I placed his hands up near the top of the door while I grabbed the next instalment of his outfit for tonight.

With the laces loosened and the front unhooked I easily wrapped the underbust corset around my soon-to-be-maid.

“Keep your stomach in.” I ordered as I started tightening the laces at the back, hooks all clasped in the front. This would prove to be quite the job.

Quite a few minutes later, the result was definitely worth my effort. I was sweating a little, but Mark’s figure had changed drastically. He now stood in front of me, still blindfolded, wearing his corset. The hourglass figure he now boasted was one that many women would be jealous of.

“Stand straight.” I said as I pressed the medium sized fake breasts to his chest. Mark shivered because of the cold adhesive that I applied to them. “Now hold on to your new boobs while I get a few more things.”

It was quite the sight, my partner standing there, wearing just a pair of soft satin underwear and a corset while holding on to his fake breasts so the adhesive could dry and make them more permanent additions to his new figure. I just had to add the bra before the real fun could begin, putting on the outer layers of his costume.

One thing was for sure, this would be a Halloween to remember…

***

Still blindfolded, but this time a little taller due to the 3 inch heels I had strapped onto his feet, Mark stood in front of me wondering what would be next.

If he knew, if he could have seen, he probably would have refused, or at least tried to. I wouldn’t expect anything else from him, that’s why I wanted to have him blindfolded for this stage of the process.

I picked up the mass of black satin from the bed and prepared it so I could drape it over my prisoner.

“Raise your arms… yes, forward… put them in.” I guided my helpless partner into the satin trap.

Once his hands made it through the long sleeves, I guided the silky sea down the rest of his body. With the help of gravity, the long dress fit like a glove around my corseted victim.

“Let me zip you up.” I said as I grabbed the zipper which started at his lower back.

Slowly, suspensefully, I zipped him up while whispering into his ear, “Once you are zipped, there is no way out.”

He almost lost his balance right there, standing in his high heels. He was so scared and horny at the same time. It was making me wet seeing him like this.

Once the zipper was all the way up, I used a padlock to clasp the two metal rings at the back of the neck together.

*Click*

Another padlock to make sure he would behave.

I folded the collar of the dress over the padlock so it would be our little secret. The thought of having him locked in this sea of satin made me even hornier.

The white satin garment on the bed was next. I grabbed it and tied it tightly onto my new maid. It was a long white pinafore apron which matched the dress.

“Turn around for me.”


Mark’s new uniform transformed him into a Victorian maid.

Slowly, my new perfectly-shaped maid turned towards me, his head bowed downwards in shame. He must have realized he was in some sort of uniform, though he probably did not want

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

Halloween nya tidak terkecuali dan aku ingin berbagi hari ini menyenangkan dengan Anda. Di bawah ini Anda akan menemukan sebuah cerita yang sangat didasarkan pada peristiwa-peristiwa yang terjadi di rumah saya tahun ini.***Aku tahu dia merasa cemas. Memberitahukan tentang pesta Halloween membangkitkan banyak pertanyaan pada akhir-nya yang saya terampil diabaikan atau dialihkan.Saya tidak pernah berarti kanan dari awal, tetapi saya jelas mengatakan kepadanya dia memiliki 3 kesempatan untuk datang dengan ide pakaian Halloween yang cocok. Jika ia gagal, saya akan memilih untuknya. Itu kesepakatan kami. Rekan saya, berpikir ia bisa pergi dengan mudah, tidak mendengar.Dia datang dengan ide yang sangat membosankan, pemain sepak bola yang khas, Clark Kent lookalike atau kostum superhero yang begitu berlebihan. Terburuk dari semua, ia memilih 3 kostum yang mana dia adalah karakter laki-laki, berpikir bahwa aku akan toleran saat ini dan bahwa aku tidak akan memaksa dia untuk berpakaian salib pada Halloween.Saya telah diikat celemek berenda kepadanya di depan pengunjung sebelum, atau membuat dia memakai mantel hujan pink ke toko selama tidak terlalu deras. Tetapi sepenuhnya berpakaian sebagai laki-laki di depan teman-teman saya, atau siapa pun benar-benar... Yah, dalam aspek itu dia masih perawan.***"Baiklah, memang sudah 2 pm. Itu adalah waktu untuk membuat Anda siap untuk malam ini." Aku berkata kepada rekan saya, Mark, yang bermalas-malasan di sofa."Malam ini? Kami masih akan... Saya pikir Anda berubah pikiran." Dia menjawab tanpa banyak minat.Typical Mark. He can be quite the handful when he is not properly motivated. I would make him pay for this. I had not told him about the fact that we would actually be hosting this year’s Halloween party, which was probably for the better as I did not want to scare him so early on. “From now on you will address me as Mistress and I won’t tolerate any more back talking. Get in the shower and make sure to be hairless from the neck down.” I said in my stern voice, a tone very familiar to him since this is the way I talk to him whenever I’m wearing the pants and he is wearing the panties.“Of course, I’m sorry mistress.” My now more timid partner replied as he turned the TV off and hurried towards the bathroom.“Just report back to me whenever you are ready.” I added.With my ‘soon-to-be-maid’ in the shower, I had time to pour myself a glass of wine and get some things ready in the bedroom.I spent quite some time shopping for a new outfit for him this year. It wasn’t cheap, but at least it would come in handy even after Halloween was over. The whole charade about him picking his own outfit was just a trick. Only if he would have said “I want to be a French maid for Halloween” would I have agreed, since that’s exactly what I wanted him to be this year.***“I’m ready mistress.” Mark’s words echoed through our apartment.With a blind fold in hand I stepped into the bathroom to find my partner standing there anxiously with a towel wrapped around him.“You smell nice. Now, let me put this on you so it won’t spoil the surprise.” I said while tying the black satin blindfold firmly around his head.“Yes, mistress.”He was in a meek and obedient state, just the way I like him to be.With the thick satin blindfold tied tightly around his head, Mark could not see how much trouble he was in.“Follow me.” I instructed my pet as I grasped his hand and led him into the bedroom.With a quick tug I removed the towel that was wrapped around his body. Quite literally his safety blanket fell to the ground.He let out a moan and cringed a little.“Oohh, I like how smooth you are.” I stated while inspecting his handiwork.In front of me stood a male in his early thirties who was completely hairless from the neck down.“Now, be a good boy and spread your legs for me. Right, that’s it.” I encouraged him.The amount of accesoiries, toys and pieces of clothing that I had prepared while he was in the shower was impressive. To start things off, I grabbed a big steel butt plug and applied some lube.With my left hand I put pressure on his shoulders, forcing him to bend over while whispering “Now, be a good boy and grab your ankles for me.”Eagerly, my little pet obliged and he was now showing off his naked butt. He probably had some idea of what was to happen next, he was no virgin when it came to his little naughty hole.The cold tip of the lubed butt plug touched his ass and I could sense the shivers going through his body. I applied some pressure with my right hand while I grabbed his balls with my left hand and squeezed a bit.“Accept your new cold friend, sweetheart.” I said with a smirk on my face. I was enjoying this.“Aahh” he called out as the plug was slowly sucked all the way into his ass.*SLAP*With a lot of force, I slapped his ass with my right hand as I still held on to his precious balls.“Be quiet.” I hissed.“Sorry mistress.” He replied, almost whispering.This cold toy had already gotten the attention of his manhood. It was growing, which was something I did not want just yet.While I expertly grabbed the first piece of the next torture instrument with my right hand, I squeezed a little harder around his balls. I could feel his pulse through my tight grip. His erection responded by slowly becoming smaller and retreating.I fit the outer plastic ring around his balls and base of his cock while grabbing the cage, a new chastity toy I’d purchased recently which we’d had the not so nice pleasure of experiencing a few times before. With a little lube on the inside, it quickly slid over his hard member.Mark was aware of what was happening and wanted to protest, but before I let him say a thing I squeezed just a little harder while whispering “Don’t even think about complaining. We have a long day ahead of us.”
I let go of his balls, hearing the relief wash over him, but it was short-lived.

*Click*

The padlock that firmly kept the cage attached to the ring around his cock and balls was now locked in place. This would make sure he stayed motivated and wouldn’t be too much trouble to deal with.

***

Still blindfolded, Mark had trouble putting his feet into the satin panties I kept open for him to step into. Once he did manage to put both feet in, while keeping his balance by holding on to me, I slid the satin panties up his stocking-covered smooth legs until they were high enough to keep his new cage concealed.

In front of me stood a very anxious man in stockings, panties and a garter belt. The plug and cage were already having an effect on his behaviour. He was no longer unruly, but instead simply scared. He was at the point where he would do just about anything I would tell him to.


The satin suspender belt firmly kept the stockings up Mark’s freshly shaved legs.

“Hold onto the door for me.” I told him after leading him towards the bedroom door. I placed his hands up near the top of the door while I grabbed the next instalment of his outfit for tonight.

With the laces loosened and the front unhooked I easily wrapped the underbust corset around my soon-to-be-maid.

“Keep your stomach in.” I ordered as I started tightening the laces at the back, hooks all clasped in the front. This would prove to be quite the job.

Quite a few minutes later, the result was definitely worth my effort. I was sweating a little, but Mark’s figure had changed drastically. He now stood in front of me, still blindfolded, wearing his corset. The hourglass figure he now boasted was one that many women would be jealous of.

“Stand straight.” I said as I pressed the medium sized fake breasts to his chest. Mark shivered because of the cold adhesive that I applied to them. “Now hold on to your new boobs while I get a few more things.”

It was quite the sight, my partner standing there, wearing just a pair of soft satin underwear and a corset while holding on to his fake breasts so the adhesive could dry and make them more permanent additions to his new figure. I just had to add the bra before the real fun could begin, putting on the outer layers of his costume.

One thing was for sure, this would be a Halloween to remember…

***

Still blindfolded, but this time a little taller due to the 3 inch heels I had strapped onto his feet, Mark stood in front of me wondering what would be next.

If he knew, if he could have seen, he probably would have refused, or at least tried to. I wouldn’t expect anything else from him, that’s why I wanted to have him blindfolded for this stage of the process.

I picked up the mass of black satin from the bed and prepared it so I could drape it over my prisoner.

“Raise your arms… yes, forward… put them in.” I guided my helpless partner into the satin trap.

Once his hands made it through the long sleeves, I guided the silky sea down the rest of his body. With the help of gravity, the long dress fit like a glove around my corseted victim.

“Let me zip you up.” I said as I grabbed the zipper which started at his lower back.

Slowly, suspensefully, I zipped him up while whispering into his ear, “Once you are zipped, there is no way out.”

He almost lost his balance right there, standing in his high heels. He was so scared and horny at the same time. It was making me wet seeing him like this.

Once the zipper was all the way up, I used a padlock to clasp the two metal rings at the back of the neck together.

*Click*

Another padlock to make sure he would behave.

I folded the collar of the dress over the padlock so it would be our little secret. The thought of having him locked in this sea of satin made me even hornier.

The white satin garment on the bed was next. I grabbed it and tied it tightly onto my new maid. It was a long white pinafore apron which matched the dress.

“Turn around for me.”


Mark’s new uniform transformed him into a Victorian maid.

Slowly, my new perfectly-shaped maid turned towards me, his head bowed downwards in shame. He must have realized he was in some sort of uniform, though he probably did not want