A few weeks ago, I published 'Advice to a novice domme' in which, among many other wise and practical ideas, I humbly suggested that dommes should not "assign actual housework tasks to 'sissy maids' because they'll fuck them up and might actually damage your stuff. All they want to do is mince around with a feather duster and then get spanked, anyway".
It occurs to me that several sissy maids might be offended, hurt and humiliated by this suggestion. That's absolutely fine, of course, no one cares about a few sulky sissies. I'm sure your mistress can wipe that frown off your face, with a few well-aimed slaps from her palm. And for those who have a humiliation kink, perhaps you should even send me some session fees as compensation, hmm sissy?
But if there are still any sissies out there stamping their little feet, balling their fists together and having squeaky tantrums, here is some actual proof (all images certified collected at random from the Internet, so I think we can agree their accuracy is unquestionable) that you're all completely useless.
Proud to present: cleaning sissies, on the job
...and just for avoidance of doubt: if actually instructed to use an inappropriate cleaning implement, then you'd better bend your head down and get on it it, hadn't you, hmm? That pert little mouth is for scouring and sponging the kitchen floor, not for answering back, girl! And don't you forget it.
Now: for any sissy maid still offended... Just stop crying, girl, you're just smudging your make-up and making yourself look even more ridiculous than usual, OK? Don't worry: no one's going to take your feather duster away. Or your frillies. Goodness: what a fuss!
It occurs to me that several sissy maids might be offended, hurt and humiliated by this suggestion. That's absolutely fine, of course, no one cares about a few sulky sissies. I'm sure your mistress can wipe that frown off your face, with a few well-aimed slaps from her palm. And for those who have a humiliation kink, perhaps you should even send me some session fees as compensation, hmm sissy?
But if there are still any sissies out there stamping their little feet, balling their fists together and having squeaky tantrums, here is some actual proof (all images certified collected at random from the Internet, so I think we can agree their accuracy is unquestionable) that you're all completely useless.
Proud to present: cleaning sissies, on the job
Good idea sissy. Nothing worse than a dusty TV-cabinet. Let's fluff that dust up so it settles somewhere else. |
Dusting the floor, sissy? OK, well, whatever. |
Not a shoe brush. And you're out of uniform, sissy, you bad girl. |
Uh-huh. Might take quite a while to get the whole house done. Still... I expect you're paying by the hour, so that's not her problem. |
I don't even want to think about what's going on here, but I suspect it's not conducive to really effective cleaning. |
What is it with sissy maids and feather dusters? |
Oh good: another feather duster. And... what are you planning to clean with that, sissy? The floor? That mat? I don't think so. Not 'cleaning' cleaning. |
...and just for avoidance of doubt: if actually instructed to use an inappropriate cleaning implement, then you'd better bend your head down and get on it it, hadn't you, hmm? That pert little mouth is for scouring and sponging the kitchen floor, not for answering back, girl! And don't you forget it.
Now: for any sissy maid still offended... Just stop crying, girl, you're just smudging your make-up and making yourself look even more ridiculous than usual, OK? Don't worry: no one's going to take your feather duster away. Or your frillies. Goodness: what a fuss!