Bribery for husband, a sissification story

A common leave teacher finds himself trapped as a maid by his students

This story is pure fantasy/fiction. all characters are over the age of 18.

My name is Stephen, a college teacher of 14 years now and I’ve just turned 42. I am married to my wife Linda, 45 with 3 kids who have all left home but my life took a huge twist. After the Kids fledged, my wife changed and am living my life as a feminised maid called Stephanie. Here is how it happened….

It was the 3rd July, a hot summers day and I was just packing up all my notes after my presentation on the last assignment I had set for my 2nd year students when Michael and Abbie came back in to the lecture hall… ‘Sir, we need to talk!’ Exclaimed Abbie as they both rushed in. By now I had my Jacket on and was about ready to head out the door when they burst in.

‘Sir!’ She exclaimed again, so I turned. There was Abbie and Michael both looking at me with a puzzled but mischievous look I chose to ignore them while I finished putting my papers away.

Micheal is person of few words and is a very attractive young man, 22 years old, has short brown hair and clean shaven. He stands tall at 6 foot 5 and an athletic build, being on the rugby team you can tell he works out. Abbie, she is a swimmer, she’s 20 and is quite petite at 5 foot 8 dress size 8 and small breasts at a perky 30B, just a bit shorter than myself who stands at 6 foot, slim build and quite small shoulders and thin waist so you could say I also have a petite frame.

‘SIR!’ For the third time, this time I turn and pop out my earbuds, I didn’t hear her urgency with my music blaring as I had switched off for the day. ‘Micheal and I were chatting, we were listening to your presentation and you dropped something’ my heart raced as I did indeed drop my laser pointer during the presentation and I remember having to adjust my trousers to hide what I was wearing underneath. ‘When you picked what ever it was up we saw a flash of pink at your waist line, and we’ve put a bet on. I wonder if you could settle our bet and show us what underwear you have on?’

At first I hesitated, ‘Wouldn’t you say that’s inappropriate for your teacher to show you?’ I asked. The pink they saw was a lingerie set I had purchased earlier that day, it was a set from a well known high street shop.

‘Well sir!’ She exclaimed, Michael sniggered a little, ‘I could report you for wearing lingerie under your clothes, and flashed us during your presentation. Wouldn’t that be a suspension and dismissal?’ She retorted ‘If you show us and settle our bet we won’t tell! We bet £20 you were and Micheal said no… Micheal you owe me a £20, she sniggered feeling confident.

‘Abbie!’ I then paused and went red in the face with embarrassment, I wasn’t expecting this from a pupil so I bashfully lifted my shirt and revealed the pink thong and suspender belt that was clinging to my waist. ‘Very pretty!’ Michael said, Abbie went on ‘I bet you also have the matching bra too? I could tell as I saw the outline under your shirt earlier, I know it’s the full set!’ She teased, ‘I bet you’re a sissy deep down and want to let it all out, but you’re afraid. We can help find your inner feminine side Miss!’ She caught me off guard with “Miss” and I replied ‘how do you think you’d do that?’ ‘Meet us this Friday evening, we know you go to the bar with friends so you can still get out that evening but you meet us instead’. She handed me a note with an address on it, it seemed like it was her address just the next street from where I live. ‘Meet us at this address at 7 and don’t be late, we have to get you ready for a night out with us. Don’t be late or we tell, and do wear that sexy lingerie set too’. They both left and the room went cold and silent, left me thinking about what they had planned.

Friday arrived, time flew as I was a bit nervous what Abbie and Michael had planned. My mobile pinged and it was a message from Abbie… ‘Remember, you have plans this evening - do not disappoint or we will tell. We have pictures’, and she sent a picture of me bending down to pick up the pointer with the pink on show and the outline of the bra clearly visible under my shirt. ‘ how did she get my number? Ah well never mind I must have given it out at the start of the year I thought. My heart sank, knowing she had me and that I didn’t have a way to back out. That day I was constantly thinking about what she and Michael might have planned for me. At the last lesson of the day she walked down the lecture hall stairs and gave me a cheeky smile and a wink as she left with a few of her friends, knowing she had me.

That evening I closed my front door as I entered my home and stood, I thought at least I need to make an effort tonight so I proceeded to run a shower and shave my legs, crotch, ass and chest. Luckily I’m not that hairy so it didn’t take long, I proceeded to go into my bedroom to change. I checked and saw no one had come home yet so I thought if I can get ready and head out before anyone gets home I’d be ok.

I kept the door open so I could hear anyone coming in and found my pink lingerie set I had just bought, I had washed it the day before so I knew it was nice and clean, I stepped into the silk thong, pulled it up my freshly shaved legs, the sensation was unbelievable as it slid smoothly into place, tucking my junk in (luckily I’m not that big, only 5 inches hard and smaller than average balls, then I nestled the thong between my ass cheeks. I then clipped on the silky and lace suspender belt and rolled up the stockings - my legs tingling at the sensation and my cock twitching in its tiny thong. I clipped the suspender clips onto the stockings carefully and made sure they were even, then I clipped the matching bra around my stomach, turned it and pulled the straps over my slim shoulders making sure to carefully straighten the straps. I looked in the mirror, I did look quite feminine in my lingerie. I pulled up some jeans and a thick t-shirt and popped a casual jacket over the top and my black and white trainers completed a relaxed look, the padded bra gave me a slight bust, I smiled and headed out the door.

On my walk to Abbie’s address I bumped into Linda, she gave me a hug and said don’t be too late, as I explained I was off out for a drink as usual and wouldn’t be too late. She gave me a look with a knowing smirk and headed home, I think she could feel the bra on me as we hugged. Non the less I headed to the address that Abbie had given me thinking I wouldn’t be wearing it when I got home as I’d take it all off before I got back.

As I turned down the path Abbie and Michael were already at the door to greet me and they invited me in. And this is when it turned, ‘Ok Stephanie, strip to your lingerie! Let us see it!’ Michael exclaimed as Abbie headed up the stairs. ‘You’re not going anywhere dressed in your men’s clothes. You will be dressed in a new outfit while you’re here’. I wasn’t shocked but felt nervous, knowing they were going to town on me. When Abbie returned she came with something neatly folded. It looked like pink silk, with heel shoes, a blonde wig and what looked like make-up. I followed tentatively behind her as Michael pulled me through to the sitting room. I stood shivering while Abbie smiled as she laid out the outfit, it was a pink maid dress complete with matching apron, gloves and head piece, and the shoes were 4 inch heels with maid frills and bells on them. Michael then from behind me blindfolded me to get ready, and I felt my panties being pulled down. ‘My My some one is excited’ I heard a familiar voice, it was Linda. As I heard the door close behind me. ‘Thank you Michael and Abbie for getting Stephanie to this stage for me’ I stood helpless as I felt a cold compress being applied to my raging hard on, and once it was down enough I felt something cold and metallic around my shaft and balls and then my semi squashed into a cold steel tube and then felt a ‘Click’. I’d been chastised. ‘Oh now doesn’t that clitty look pretty like that?’ Linda exclaims, Abbie and Michael both say it’s pretty, I’m thinking, how does my wife know these? What relationship do they have? They seem pretty submissive to my wife… questions are flying around my head.

I can hear Abbie cooing as she pulls up my panties again and expertly applies some make-up, then tells me to step - one leg then the other and I feel them lifting the dress over my waist, putting my arms in the sleeves and lifting it onto my shoulders, and I feel some tugging at the back as the laces are fastened, the dress has a built in corset. ‘Breath in Sissy’ Michael barks and as I do, he pulls the laces really tight and I feel him tying them off, it’s nearly drawn all my breath from my lungs as it’s fastened. I feel a zip is being pulled over the laces and I hear another click and could feel someone fastening the apron around me. The dress is locked into place. Michael then lifts my feet and I hear the bells on the shoes as they fasten them to my feet and also lock them into place. My blindfold is then removed and I can see my made up face - with a sexy pink satin maid dress giving me feminine curves, my chest puffed outwards with the bra being padded pushing out what looks like B cup breasts, my legs looking longer and more slender in their heels. I looked pretty hot I thought. Linda stood behind me and put on a blonde Bob wig and stepped back… ‘this looks stunning on you Stephanie!’ She exclaims and I see Michael and Abbie both dressed the same way, they must have been wearing their outfits under their clothes. ‘Stephanie, I’d like you to meet your new colleagues, Abbie and Michaela, they’re my maids and you’re joining the team. I have written a letter of resignation to your college and today was your last day. You’re now forever my maid.’ Linda has made her intent clear and I now know why she looked like she was smirking as I walked here.

‘Stephanie, I knew you wore lingerie as you used to wear mine to work. I found this pink lingerie set online and left links on your phone, I knew you couldn’t resist it, Michael and Abbie here have been my maids for the last 2 months now and knew of my plan. They helped me set all this up. We have been chatting online when they enrolled here and lucky for you, they were more than willing to keep it secret till I had you as my maid also, as they will be moving on at the end of the college year so I had to have a new maid. Now I have her.’

Now that my clitty is locked, Sex with Linda is non existent, only being allowed out to clean and occasionally milk me, then once milked and cleaned, re-locked into my chastity. Over time she has reduced the size of my chastity so it is now almost flat under my panties and has since paid for my plastic surgery on my breasts which are now D cups and also my face to make it more feminine. I have fuller lips and a smaller nose, to enhance my already feminine jawline. I’m no longer recognised by any of my old friends, and I am occasionally rented out to them for anal sex but that’s another story.