Part 7 – Angela 19:28 Saturday evening
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| Mistress Plug |
The final few guests were just making their way in. There would no doubt be a few stragglers but
most had arrived and were already seated.
Angela could see it was almost time for her to go through. She’d need to say hello to her table and get
James settled on his cushion before her other duties began . He was still standing dutifully beside her,
nodding and smiling, while she welcomed guests: happy to have her hand resting
on and feeling his bottom as she stood there greeting people.
“Time to go in, dear,” she muttered to James. She removed her hand from his bum and taking
his hand led him towards the banqueting hall.
“Hello, Everything OK? Guests
happy?” she asked a beautiful brunette in a black leather dress with pink
trim and knee high black leather boots standing beside the entrance.
“Yes Mistress Plug.
Most of the guests are seated.”
“Good.”
“Did you hear on your wire that we have a gate-crasher?”
“Yes.”
A grey haired lady in an opera mask leading a latex clad fox cub approached. “Can I interrupt a second, please Lady Angela?”
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| Rebecca |
“Yes?” Angela wracked
her brains. “It’s Mistress Rebecca,
isn’t it?”
“That’s right. I
just wanted to let you know that someone’s here who shouldn’t be. She’s only Level 1,” Rebecca gabbled. “I tried to tell her ... “
“Yes, I think we know.
Imogen, is that the one on Table 20?”
“Yes, Mistress Plug.
The bitchy lady in the white dress and Louboutins with the beautiful girl in a red latex dress.”
Behind her fox mask, a girl’s voice started to speak: “But
….”
Rebecca yanked hard on the girl’s lead chain. “Quiet, Freddie. Yes, she is beautiful, isn't she?"
"Totally. The prettiest I've seen this evening."
"Quite. But there’s something you don’t know. She’s a boy.”
"Totally. The prettiest I've seen this evening."
"Quite. But there’s something you don’t know. She’s a boy.”
“A boy?!” retorted Imogen.
“But she’s so lovely and sweet looking?”
“Yes, a boy. A sissyboi. That’s
Andy. He’s her sissy maid but she’s
brought him tonight as her escort.”
“Andie, you say? It’s
bad enough a Level 1 gate-crashing without that kind of disruption,” said
Angela. "Is he cock caged?"
"I doubt it," replied Imogen. "The lines of his dress were perfect. You would never know. Are you sure he hasn't had the Op?"
"He definitely hasn't," replied Rebecca. "In fact he has a very nice cock and he's fully functional. She has caged him in the past, but I guess not this evening."
“This won't do," interjected Angela sternly. "All male guests have to be cock caged. You know the problems we've had in the past with all that sucking and sodomy in the Male Toilets. We can't have that again. He may be passive ..."
"Oh, I don't think he's just passive," interrupted Rebecca. "From what I've seen and heard, he can be quite an active little boy." As she said this her fox cub looked down at the ground as if dejected and started kicking her heels.
"That potentially makes it even worse," said Angela. "This hotel is so understanding of our needs and our fund raising work. Do you have any ideas about how we should handle this?”
"I doubt it," replied Imogen. "The lines of his dress were perfect. You would never know. Are you sure he hasn't had the Op?"
"He definitely hasn't," replied Rebecca. "In fact he has a very nice cock and he's fully functional. She has caged him in the past, but I guess not this evening."
“This won't do," interjected Angela sternly. "All male guests have to be cock caged. You know the problems we've had in the past with all that sucking and sodomy in the Male Toilets. We can't have that again. He may be passive ..."
"Oh, I don't think he's just passive," interrupted Rebecca. "From what I've seen and heard, he can be quite an active little boy." As she said this her fox cub looked down at the ground as if dejected and started kicking her heels.
"That potentially makes it even worse," said Angela. "This hotel is so understanding of our needs and our fund raising work. Do you have any ideas about how we should handle this?”
“Yes, I do. Can you
leave it with me? I don't think it will
disrupt the evening at all,” said Rebecca.
“In fact it may raise a lot of money at the auction.”
“I’ll leave it with you to sort out with Imogen then. I must get James to his seat.” Angela could see Freddie was staring at
James. She hated to think what
expression the foxy young cub would be making behind her mask. Thank goodness James was caged …. and
plugged, since it was difficult to tell the young sub’s preferences. “There might be promotion in this if we get
this resolved successfully,” she whispered to Rebecca as she passed. Angela walked in, arm in arm with James. Rebecca paused and thought for a while and
spoke softly to Imogen. Then she too
entered the Banqueting Hall with Freddie straining on her lead and trying to
follow James as if the foxy cub wanted to sniff his bottom.
end of Part 7
"He can be quite an active little boy!" ummmm nice detail to know, but where did Mistress Rebecca get her information about our sweet (totally feminized for the occasion) Andy? Is Auntie such a gossip about her little darling?
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Amber
Dear Amber,
DeleteI think you may be forgetting that Mistress Rebecca has already met Andy. In fact Andy has stayed the night at her house. Please see:
https://amandablogtest.blogspot.com/2016/10/come-in-young-man-part-1.html
Aunt Jane doesn't need to gossip. Rebecca already knows how Andy responds.
S xxx
It would seem that some of the Ladies are none too happy, and why should they, their gatecrasher has to work her way up, level by level, and be worthy of her position. All of the leashed bois and girls know their place. Some just arm candy, others entertainment. Time will tell and the unwanted woman shall pay the price.
ReplyDeleteLee, Thank you. You are so right. The senior members of The Sisterhood are very unhappy. We will have to see what happens and whether they exact any form of retribution on Jane. Although maybe the best way for Jane to feel pain is through what happens to her beautiful sissy?
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