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Seeing the intimidating tiger headmistress in front of him, Marcus was feeling a little reluctant about signing for this new job. The ad on the newspaper now seemed less than it bargained for. "Now, are you ready to start your training?" The headmistress asked.
"Are you sure I'm right for the job? I mean... I'm a guy..." Marcus scratched his head.
"Nonsense, boy or girl, anyone can be trained to be a maid if done properly. Now, let's get you your uniform." The headmistress signaled Marcus to follow her. He gulped and trekked along. Along the way, he can see other maids in different colored uniforms. They looked so feminine it's hard to tell if they are a guy or girl. The two soon reached a dressing room and entered it. There were lots of maid uniforms hanging from racks to racks. The headmistress took out a measuring tape and started measuring Marcus's lengths. Shortly, she headed deep into the dressing room. Marcus waited as she returned with a pink maid uniform and a box. "This shall be your working uniform for now." The headmistress held out the uniform.
"Pink? I thought all maid dressed in black! So to hide the dust and stuff?" Marcus hesitated.
"Nonsense! Maids are be dressed in any colors and still look elegant and beautiful, not just to hide the filth of their works!" The headmistress boomed. "Also, since you are a trainee, the pink color is the lowest rank of the facility. You are a guy too, so it also shall help you to learn to accept new ordeals."
"Uh ok." Just as Marcus took off his shirt, the headmistress interrupted. "Ah-b-b-bup! Not in front of me! Oh, and you also need this." She then pulled out a piece of adult diaper with a pink-printed loading zone.
"A diaper?" Though Marcus had secretly wore them before, he was shocked at this moment. "Why?"
"You will be wearing this while you work, we can't tolerate a brief moment of slackness due to your urge to go, especially when there's work to do." The headmistress nodded.
"Uh ok, I guess." Marcus reached to grab the diaper and the maid uniform. He then headed deep into the dressing room to get dressed. A few minutes later, he returned back, blushing and tugging the front of his dress.
"What are you doing dear boy?" The headmistress questioned.
"The skirt is too short!" Marcus cried. "Everyone can see my diaper!"
"That's the point. You're going to work around with other people." The headmistress explained. "You will learn to step out of your comfort zone and work closely with them. Even if you're wearing something that's supposed to be discreted."
"I... don't know about this madam..." Marcus mumbled.
"Also, whenever you are in a maid uniform, you shall address your superior as master or mistress. Got that?" The headmistress added
"Uh... Yes mistress?" Marcus gulped.
"I'm the head of the facility, so you shall address me as 'Headmistress'" She then made a turning gesture with her hand. "Turn around if you do now." Marcus slowly turned around, still tugging on his skirt. She retrieved a stool and placed it behind Marcus. "Sit down." Marcus did as she told, and she proceeded to untie his ponytail.
"H-hey, what are you doing?" Marcus got surprised.
"I'm going to give you a more appropriate hairdo until you are certified enough to keep your previous one." The headmistress said as she tied a lump of Marcus's hair together on one side. "That also means you shall start to change your looks and views to accept what of the others and welcome them." She tied another lump of hair to the other side of Marcus's head. "There, lovely!" She took a mirror and showed it in front of Marcus.
"P-pigtails?!" Marcus was stunned as he grabbed both of his pigtails. "I looked ridiculous!"
"Nonsense! Beauty is in eye of the beholder!" The headmistress chided.
"This is getting too silly madam!" Marcus cried. "I'm not sure if I'm really cut up for this."
"It's 'Head'mistress!" The tiger boomed as she placed her face up close to Marcus's. "Listen boy, we do not do this just for fun and humiliation. It's about the joy of serving others, the love to accept who you are, and the hope to bring smiles across everyone's faces. Resistance is a sign of lack of self-confidence. If you do not have the strength to pull yourself, how you going to stay by yourself with everyone else?" Marcus was speechless as she reprimanded him.
"You are lucky enough to have come across me. Out in the open world, there are people more fierce and ruthless than I am. Masters with their twisted fantasies and mistresses with their strict dictatorship. We can prepare you to face against these ordeals and yet still hold strong to your role and pride. If you don't believe me, ask the other maids around. There are other boys like you here too who enjoyed their work. Do you understand me now?" Marcus was almost close to crying as his eyes started to water. "Here, take this and clean your face." The headmistress reached into her pocket, pulled out a napkin and gave in to Marcus. He sniffed as he wiped his eyes.
"Feeling better?" The headmistress asked and Marcus nodded lightly. "Good, we're almost done. Just a bit more." She took the box next to her and opened it. Inside were a pair of white gloves, a pair of white stockings, two pairs of pink cuffs, a pink collar with a bell and a feather duster. "These will be your training accessories. You will wear them until you are professional enough to go up the ranks and take them off you." She gave the box to Marcus. "Put them on." Marcus nodded as he slowly took out he collar. As he put on the collar, making it jingle, the headmistress continued to explain, "The bell will help others notice you more and make you to be more aware of your current state. Collar and cuffs, they are also a symbol of your bondage to the ordeals that will befall upon you. The hardship, the torture, the pain. But yet, you will hold strong to your bonds and keep going. Eventually, you will be able to break your chains and never be afraid of any ordeal upon you again."
As the headmistress finished explaining, Marcus was wearing the gloves and stockings, and put on the cuffs on his hands and legs. He grabbed the feather duster from the box and stood up. "Now then, are you ready?" She nodded as she looked at Marcus from top to bottom.
"Y-yes... headmistress..." Marcus looked down in a bit of shame.
"Excellent." The headmistress placed her hand under Marcus's chin and pushed his head up. "Look up. Look strong. I'm sure you can be the best maid you can be." She smiled and headed to the door. "Come along, time for your training." Marcus blushed a bit as the two headed out of the dressing room.
A gorgeous pic done by the elegant
redneckfur~~ Original goes here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/16394508/
With some editions done by me with her permission :)
I had always wanted to get a pic to signify Marcus's first day into the scene of maid service :) Though I'm afraid I tend to dig up meanings a bit too deep sometimes ^^;
"Are you sure I'm right for the job? I mean... I'm a guy..." Marcus scratched his head.
"Nonsense, boy or girl, anyone can be trained to be a maid if done properly. Now, let's get you your uniform." The headmistress signaled Marcus to follow her. He gulped and trekked along. Along the way, he can see other maids in different colored uniforms. They looked so feminine it's hard to tell if they are a guy or girl. The two soon reached a dressing room and entered it. There were lots of maid uniforms hanging from racks to racks. The headmistress took out a measuring tape and started measuring Marcus's lengths. Shortly, she headed deep into the dressing room. Marcus waited as she returned with a pink maid uniform and a box. "This shall be your working uniform for now." The headmistress held out the uniform.
"Pink? I thought all maid dressed in black! So to hide the dust and stuff?" Marcus hesitated.
"Nonsense! Maids are be dressed in any colors and still look elegant and beautiful, not just to hide the filth of their works!" The headmistress boomed. "Also, since you are a trainee, the pink color is the lowest rank of the facility. You are a guy too, so it also shall help you to learn to accept new ordeals."
"Uh ok." Just as Marcus took off his shirt, the headmistress interrupted. "Ah-b-b-bup! Not in front of me! Oh, and you also need this." She then pulled out a piece of adult diaper with a pink-printed loading zone.
"A diaper?" Though Marcus had secretly wore them before, he was shocked at this moment. "Why?"
"You will be wearing this while you work, we can't tolerate a brief moment of slackness due to your urge to go, especially when there's work to do." The headmistress nodded.
"Uh ok, I guess." Marcus reached to grab the diaper and the maid uniform. He then headed deep into the dressing room to get dressed. A few minutes later, he returned back, blushing and tugging the front of his dress.
"What are you doing dear boy?" The headmistress questioned.
"The skirt is too short!" Marcus cried. "Everyone can see my diaper!"
"That's the point. You're going to work around with other people." The headmistress explained. "You will learn to step out of your comfort zone and work closely with them. Even if you're wearing something that's supposed to be discreted."
"I... don't know about this madam..." Marcus mumbled.
"Also, whenever you are in a maid uniform, you shall address your superior as master or mistress. Got that?" The headmistress added
"Uh... Yes mistress?" Marcus gulped.
"I'm the head of the facility, so you shall address me as 'Headmistress'" She then made a turning gesture with her hand. "Turn around if you do now." Marcus slowly turned around, still tugging on his skirt. She retrieved a stool and placed it behind Marcus. "Sit down." Marcus did as she told, and she proceeded to untie his ponytail.
"H-hey, what are you doing?" Marcus got surprised.
"I'm going to give you a more appropriate hairdo until you are certified enough to keep your previous one." The headmistress said as she tied a lump of Marcus's hair together on one side. "That also means you shall start to change your looks and views to accept what of the others and welcome them." She tied another lump of hair to the other side of Marcus's head. "There, lovely!" She took a mirror and showed it in front of Marcus.
"P-pigtails?!" Marcus was stunned as he grabbed both of his pigtails. "I looked ridiculous!"
"Nonsense! Beauty is in eye of the beholder!" The headmistress chided.
"This is getting too silly madam!" Marcus cried. "I'm not sure if I'm really cut up for this."
"It's 'Head'mistress!" The tiger boomed as she placed her face up close to Marcus's. "Listen boy, we do not do this just for fun and humiliation. It's about the joy of serving others, the love to accept who you are, and the hope to bring smiles across everyone's faces. Resistance is a sign of lack of self-confidence. If you do not have the strength to pull yourself, how you going to stay by yourself with everyone else?" Marcus was speechless as she reprimanded him.
"You are lucky enough to have come across me. Out in the open world, there are people more fierce and ruthless than I am. Masters with their twisted fantasies and mistresses with their strict dictatorship. We can prepare you to face against these ordeals and yet still hold strong to your role and pride. If you don't believe me, ask the other maids around. There are other boys like you here too who enjoyed their work. Do you understand me now?" Marcus was almost close to crying as his eyes started to water. "Here, take this and clean your face." The headmistress reached into her pocket, pulled out a napkin and gave in to Marcus. He sniffed as he wiped his eyes.
"Feeling better?" The headmistress asked and Marcus nodded lightly. "Good, we're almost done. Just a bit more." She took the box next to her and opened it. Inside were a pair of white gloves, a pair of white stockings, two pairs of pink cuffs, a pink collar with a bell and a feather duster. "These will be your training accessories. You will wear them until you are professional enough to go up the ranks and take them off you." She gave the box to Marcus. "Put them on." Marcus nodded as he slowly took out he collar. As he put on the collar, making it jingle, the headmistress continued to explain, "The bell will help others notice you more and make you to be more aware of your current state. Collar and cuffs, they are also a symbol of your bondage to the ordeals that will befall upon you. The hardship, the torture, the pain. But yet, you will hold strong to your bonds and keep going. Eventually, you will be able to break your chains and never be afraid of any ordeal upon you again."
As the headmistress finished explaining, Marcus was wearing the gloves and stockings, and put on the cuffs on his hands and legs. He grabbed the feather duster from the box and stood up. "Now then, are you ready?" She nodded as she looked at Marcus from top to bottom.
"Y-yes... headmistress..." Marcus looked down in a bit of shame.
"Excellent." The headmistress placed her hand under Marcus's chin and pushed his head up. "Look up. Look strong. I'm sure you can be the best maid you can be." She smiled and headed to the door. "Come along, time for your training." Marcus blushed a bit as the two headed out of the dressing room.
A gorgeous pic done by the elegant
redneckfur~~ Original goes here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/16394508/With some editions done by me with her permission :)
I had always wanted to get a pic to signify Marcus's first day into the scene of maid service :) Though I'm afraid I tend to dig up meanings a bit too deep sometimes ^^;
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