Date: Wed, 22 Oct 2003 02:22:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: Scarlet Barclay <the_mistress_scarlet@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Mistress Scarlet and Rachael (TG)

"Mistress Scarlet and Rachael"
by the_mistress_scarlet@yahoo.com
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Classy, beautiful, and refined lady is in search of a
sincere slave to perform my household duties and
become my personal servant. Applicants must be docile,
follow instructions, and have a sincere desire to serve
and satisfy this high class lady, who will only accept
the best. A proper uniform is a must. You must
be well versed in all domestic duties, as well as
understand the role of a proper maid. Perfection is
expected, therefore poor performance will be dealt with
in an appropriate manner. Strict forms of domestic
discipline are practiced in my household.

Submit your resume to:
Mistress Scarlet
PO BOX 121602
Amarillo, Texas  79102

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 For some reason the wording of the ad intrigued Randall he mulled it
over for the afternoon and considering his penchant for dominant woman
and that his mother taught him to be respectful to women, to cook, do
household chores and to pamper any woman he was with he felt that he had
the credentials sought by Mistress Scarlet and that he had nothing to
lose by responding to the ad.

 He sat down and wrote about his upbringing and his
experiences with the women in his life. He detailed how nothing in the
world would please him more than to make a beautiful lady's life more
pleasurable. He hurried to the post office to mail his letter, and a week
later a package arrived in the mail. It contained a book titled "A Charm
School for Sissy Maids" by Mistress Lorelei, and a note
that advised him to read the book, and if he was still interested in the
position he was to call Mistree Scarlet to arrange for an appointment.

 He read the book that evening and the more he read
the more he realized that this was destiny he was
perfectly suited to be a Maid. He eagerly
called the number and spoke with Mistress Scarlet, she provide him with
some basic details and instructions to attend her residence on Tuesday at
10 am sharp. Mistress Scarlet had a pleasant tone yet it was clear by her
demeanor that she would not put up with improper behavior.
 He had difficulty finding a parking spot and when he rang the door bell
to her apartment he was a few minutes late, within seconds he heard the
distinctive sound of high heels walking on hardwood floors. The door
opened slowly and before him stood a strikingly, gorgeous lady with her
dark hair up in a bun, red lips accented with a labret ring, and piercing
dark eyes that looked as if they belonged to a goddess. Randall always
admired a lady with shapely legs and he immediately noted that she was
wearing black stiletto heels and fine black stockings that accentuated
her shapely legs. She wore very classy and expensive looking black
leather skirt and a crisp, white blouse that did little to hide the fact
that she was wearing a black corset , which held her ample breasts high
as they strained against her white blouse. Instantly Randall could feel
something stirring in his pants as he gazed upon this beautiful woman.
"Welcome Randall it is a pleasure to meet you." Mistress Scarlet said
smiling as she motioned him to enter, and shook his hand.
 Once the door was closed she playfully patted him on the bottom. With
that she turned around and motioned him to follow, instantly Randall's
eyes noticed that she was wearing seamed stockings and her shapely bottom
filled out her skirt beautifully. To accentuate this after a few steps
she bent over to pick up some unseen object on the floor. This was
clearly for his benefit as now her skirt rode up revealing her stocking
tops and garter belt tabs. She straightened up, looked over her shoulder,
gave a wicked little smile that was almost a smirk and strutted into the
living room while Randall followed along like a little puppy.
 The Mistress Scarlet had gorgeous painted nails and wore tasteful,
refined jewelry. The stirring in his pants was now becoming uncomfortable
so he quickly sat down fearing that the Mistress Scarlet would notice the
bulge in his pants. She glided past him and sat down on the sofa across
from him letting her figure hugging skirt slide up a few inches, then
seductively crossed her legs revealing her stocking tops ever so
slightly. Poor Randall was clearly falling under her charms; in
embarrassment he caught himself staring at her shapely legs so he looked
up towards her face only to now he staring at her breasts, he couldn't
help but notice the details of her black corset  through the thin white
fabric of her blouse.  "What time is it?"  Randall looked at his watch, "
10:10 am ma'am." "What time were you to arrive?" , asked The Mistress is
a stern voice.
Before he could reply, she answered her own question
"10:00 am sharp!"
"I, I, had difficulty parking Ma'am."
"I do not except excuses, so consider yourself
warned."
 Randall was a little stunned at how her pleasant
demeanor quickly changed to being more authoritative,
yet remained refined. At this point she began to
explain the position and her requirements,
"The position is plain and simply the position of
house and personal maid, the successful applicant will
handle all household duties that are beneath my
attention. It is your objective and desire to humbly
and respectfully serve a Dominant in the objective of
cleaning, servitude and housekeeping. This means all
cooking, cleaning, laundry, ironing, massaging as well as serving me in
all manners that I
choose. The maid is expected to learn from her
mistakes and take punishments as required from
misbehavior, incorrect application of training or
attitude adjustment. Each day upon your arrival you
will receive a typed list of tasks to be completed and
other miscellaneous duties that I may desire you to
perform.
 "Let me make myself perfectly clear, because I
never want to have to repeat this to you. The sole
duties of my maid are to please me and make my life
more enjoyable. I expect to be pampered, as a lady of my stature
deserves, this may include massages, pedicures, bathing me or even
allowing me to take out my frustrations in my own special way. Please
understand that I am a fair and loving Woman, but I also expect nothing
less than perfection. Upon the completion of each task it will be
inspected and graded depending on my level of satisfaction or
dissatisfaction. You will either be praised, or more importantly
corrected. Correction may
be immediate or some time later, my methods of
correction are fair and in line with the level of
dissatisfaction. Now on to some basic rules:

1. You may only speak when spoken to.
2.I shall be addressed as Mistress Scarlet, Madam or Miss, Ma'am or
Goddess.
3.Upon entering the room you must curtsey before me and keep your eyes
downcast.
4.When I arrive home I am to be greeted at the door
with my favorite beverage.
5.Your uniform will always be properly worn and
subject to inspection.
6.All duties are to be performed without question.
7.Following your punishment you must thank me.
"Now I am going to give you a moment to think about my
rules and expectations, if you do not feel that you
can live with these basic rules you are free to
leave."
The Mistress Scarlet then got up and left the room so Randall could
ponder his fate. The erection in his pants was now raging and although he
was scared to death there was no way that he could get this gorgeous
woman and her curvaceous body out of his mind.
 The Mistress Scarlet returned and before she could say anything Randall
said, "I wish to continue my interview to be your Maid."  The Mistress
Scarlet smiled, "Very well Rachael follow me." Although she said it in a
kind and loving tone she
grasped him firmly by the elbow and lead him down the
hallway as if he were a child. "You may remove your clothing, place it in
this bag and report to me in my bedroom."
 Randall did as he was told then anxiously and cautiously entered her
bedroom where Mistress was busying herself in the closet. Randall was
both scared and aroused and to maintain his modesty he covered his
genitals with both hands. The Mistress Scarlet turned around, put her
hands on her hips, which only extenuated her womanly figure and
authoritative demeanor.
 "Put your hands behind your back!" she snapped.
Randall was shocked at her tone and immediately did as
he was told, his erect penis jumped out and The Mistress Scarlet only
reaction was a amused look. Without a word she inspected him by slowly
walking around him and Randall instinctively lowered his head in shame.
She playfully patted his bottom and whispered,  "You have a lovely bottom
that will look lovely in
some silky panties and perfect for some other
pleasures."  While she still stood behind him she continued to
tease and torment him by reaching up with both her
hands and running her manicured fingers playfully over
Randall's chest and nipples and massaging his chest causing him to give
out a gasp.
 "Hmmm, my oh my you have lovely breasts that are even
more sensitive than a woman's, an added bonus is that
they are almost big enough to fill out a bra without even adding some
padding. Only a true bitch would have such girlish breasts. Are you a
virgin Rachael?"
"No, my Mistress I am not." he responded in an insulted
tone. "Oh you silly thing I think you may have misunderstood
the form of virginity I was referring to." she said
with a little chuckle.
 The Mistress Scarlet walked over to her dresser picked up a wooden
hairbrush playfully patting it against the open palm of her hand; Randall
was now looking up and admiring her beautifully rounded bottom. Without
turning around to face her perspective maid she began a short but stern
lecture.
"In my advertisement I mentioned that I expect
perfection and in order to begin our relationship on
the proper footing I am required to maintain consistent control by
administering correction for all faults so that they never happen again.
Unfortunately you have put me in a position where I must correct a
problem already. You were late and must be disciplined for that. Now I am
going to assist you with putting you in this corset and stockings, the
remainder of your uniform you can do yourself. Once properly attired you
will present yourself to me for inspection and your first taste of
correction."
 The Mistress Scarlet smiled to herself when she saw that
"Rachael" was sniffling softly, she ignored him and proceeded to slip him
into the frilly and soft corset.  She then attach his sheer black
stockings to the garters. A playful slap on the bottom followed, and
without a word she left the room while he quickly got dressed.
 He teetered out into the living room, curtsied as
required, and presented himself for inspection. He
stood perfectly straight, with his head bowed and his
arms at his side while she carefully inspected every detail of his
uniform for what seemed like ten minutes.  Finally she broke her silence,
"Very well, you may go put on the water for my tea, as well as prepare a
proper tray for my enjoyment. Then while the tea is steeping, you are to
report back for your punishment."
 Rachael quickly retired to the kitchen and readied
the tea and tray with selection of baked goods he prepared. Although
there were nagging fears in the back of his mind he was amazed at how at
peace he felt with serving such a beautiful woman, who commanded both
respect and devotion. In less than thirty minutes he learned what it felt
like to be in the presence of a goddess. Once the kettle was turned on he
straightened
his uniform and returned to the living room, thankfully he remembered to
curtsey as he entered. His only error was that didn't keep his head bowed
when he addressed her. The Mistress Scarlet was clearly annoyed when
informed of his over sight, as she merely pointed down the hall.
 Rachael dashed as quickly as he could in his heels
then to make matters worse his erection had come out of his panties. He
could hear the sound of Mistress's heels clicking on the floor towards
the washroom created panic in his heart, then when they stopped he sensed
she was behind him and he dreaded to look. "Is there a problem?" she
snapped.
Before he could respond she grabbed him by the ear as if he were a child,
and lead him into her room.
"Turn around, face that mirror, lean forward and place
your hands on your knees. I want you to see your own
face as you receive your first punishment."
He felt a shiver through his body as he felt Mistress Scarlet flip up the
back of his uniform to expose his silky panties then without a word she
placed one hand against his back while the other lightly caressed his
panty covered bottom and slowly worked it's way down to the tender part
of his naked thighs and
stocking covered legs. Just when he was beginning to relax and enjoy the
tenderness of her touch when he saw her reflection in the mirror as she
raised her hand and delivered 5 or 6 solid smacks on his panty covered
bottom.
 Rachael squirmed and yelped as her smacks suddenly transformed the
loving gentle touch of seconds ago to sheer pain. She stopped for a
moment causing him to think that the lesson was over, but once again that
momentary sense of relief was shattered when she roughly grabbed the
waistband of his panties and yanked them down around his ankles.
"Oh my lord you are such a baby!! Be quiet or I'll
stuff those panties into your mouth, and give you a
spanking that you'll never forget. Do you understand?"
Rachael sniffled and nodded and once again the spanking continued with 10
more smacks on his bare bottom. The whistling of the kettle most
certainly saved him from a longer spanking.
"Pull your panties up and serve the tea for me in the
living room for when I arrive."
 For the next few minutes Rachael waited in the
kitchen with everything prepared, but his Mistress did
not arrive. He could hear rummaging in her room but
that was all, she retired to her sofa and rang a small bell signaling him
that she was ready to be served.
 He appeared pleased by the effort he made in providing some small
desserts for her to enjoy with her tea. Once her cup was poured she
instructed him to kneel at her feet, then once she finished her first cup
that he refilled, she said in a more loving tone,  "Rachael you
understand that that spanking was for your own good don't you? I have to
teach you that you have to be obedient for me. That's what you need isn't
it? Come closer. Let me feel you inside your panties. Yes, that's it.
Your dick is so big and hard. You can't help it can you? You have to be
the little plaything for Women like me don't you? That's all right. I'm
going to give you every thing you need. All you have to do is be
completely obedient and follow our instructions without any questions,
and everything will be just fine. Now I want to hear you thank me for
your punishment and helping you to learn that your place is to serve a
domineering Woman."
 Randall was so turned on by the way that she talked to him that he
almost came in his panties just by listening to her. He knew better
though and controlled himself. He bowed his head and thanked her for his
punishment while she gently  stroked his panty covered balls, and stroked
his face.
"Now you may worship my legs, I will leave it to you to decide on what
will bring me the greatest pleasure."
 He did his best by combining both gentle
caresses to her feet, which were still clad in gorgeous heels, and her
calves. She appeared to enjoy the attention and as he approached her
knees she parted her thighs signaling him to kiss and caress her
luscious, stocking covered thighs. His penis was on the verge of
exploding and he just about lost it when
she said softly,
"Lean back and close your eyes I have a special
surprise for you."
 As she said this she stood up, there was the
unmistakable sound of her unzipping her leather and of
her stepping out of it. Randall could only dream that
he was going to be given the opportunity to worship
this goddess in the most intimate way. Even though his
eyes were still tightly closed he could sense that she
was moving closer and he opened his mouth slightly, at
that moment she took his head between her hands
guiding it closer to her body.  "It's time to worship me, you may open
your eyes and mouth."
 As he did he she forcibly filled his mouth with the strap-on dildo she
had slipped on under her skirt while following that initial spanking. He
struggled for a moment but there was no use, and for the next while he
received lessons in how to service a cock.  She kept touching him making
him think he would be allowed  a "release". She said that she was going
to count to 20 and that when she reached 20 he could cum. She worked her
way to 15 but then just smiled at him and told him that she thought it
would be better to stop there. She said that she believed it would help
to make him a better slave if he was kept horny. Then she added, "That
was Very good, You will be useful. For now You may suck on my nipples
while I play with myself. That's it, I'll teach you just how to please
me. Just suck yourself into slavery".