Carrie Ann's Delight

"Yes Ma'am." Came out as casually as had her statement.

"After you clean the kitchen, clean yourself and take a shower. I'll put some clothes on your bed."

I didn't mind cleaning the kitchen. As a matter of fact I couldn't think of what I didn't like about being Rachel's maid. Maybe I could be called her domestic assistant. After all when you drink a woman's piss it seems silly to object to cleaning her toilet.

Having sold myself on my new station in life, I went to my room and put the Bardex in me. It's strange I guess, but I love to prance around with the bulbs banging the backs of my legs. I love the pressures and pains of the fluid going in me and the release is orgasmic. Being told I have to have an enema is like being told I have to have a hot fudge sundae.

My next fun for this magic morning was to shave my legs in he shower. There is something especially feminine about shaving your body hair. Smooth skin looks and feels total different – different better.
The outfit consisted of a beige lace top that stopped just below the bottom of one of my new beige bras. My khaki shorts had a banded waist, wide cuffed legs and a back zipper. The belt and thong sandals were natural brown leather as was the darling little Dooney shoulder bag.

When Rachel asked if I was ready to go, I was and we set off in her convertible with the top down. I was still a tranny, a sissy and a slave, but I felt different. I didn't feel I had to worry about other people. My Mistress would protect me. It was a weird sort of freedom because I was in bondage.

We went to the same mall, but this time we started in Dillard's. It didn't take Rachel long to ferret out a friendly salesgirl and begin our shopping spree. She wanted me to wear stockings with seams so we started there. The girl's name was Kelly. She and Rachel would hold colors against my bare legs and decide what looked good. In the end I had three pair of six different colors.

The frightened transvestite of just the night before was gone. A giddy transsexual female had taken his place. I had an opportunity any girl would dream of, the opportunity to buy all new clothes at one time. No matter what my future held the next few hours would be one of the highlights.