Things went fine for a few weeks. Then the maid made an inexcusable error…

She knew that Rachael was the weaker of the two ‘pets’, but she picked on her for her wrath after Rachael had accidentally knocked over a bottle of wine and smashed it by not making sure where their chain was going.

“Now I’ve got to clean all this mess up!”, she cried. “It’s not even my fault. You stupid bitch!”

She then proceeded to hit Rachael.

With a scream, Rachael crumpled to the floor. As their chain was fairly long, Claire was still able to stand… but she was livid.

She hauled off and belted the maid as hard as she could, sending her flying. She then called for Mistress, hugging Rachael as she did so…

The maid tried protesting to Mistress as soon as she came in.

“The clumsy bitch broke a bottle of wine, it went everywhere!”, she cried. “I had to discipline her. Then her partner hit me!”

To her amazement, Mistress belted her as well.

“I’ve had enough of your issues!”, she cried. “Just because you were forcibly taken from your home doesn’t give you the right to act as a right bitch. In fact, Claire and Rachael have more right to be here than you have. I chose them; I was forced to take you. A mistake that I am now correcting…”

“No! Please!”, the maid cried, as she was dragged out of the room…

Shortly, Mistress returned, dragging the maid behind her. What was amazing was she was yelling her head off, in complete silence…

The transparent ball sealed over her head completely deadened any sound coming from her. It was firmly locked on; Mistress had snapped the key off in the lock in front of the maid’s terrified eyes, then poured superglue into it. She’d also done the same with the transparent globes sealed over the maid’s hands, which were joined together by a short chain.

“She won’t be bothering you again”, Mistress said, stroking Claire and Rachael. “Her parents are coming to pick her up this afternoon, to take care of her; I have told them how displeased I am with her, and they support my punishing her. She’s let her family down badly. The ball hood over her head is permanently sealed on to her, as are the globe mittens. She’ll have to be fed intravenously from now on, and she’s sealed away from the world forever. They know that any attempt to remove the hood or mittens will kill her, so they won’t try.”

“I actually like her better like this”, Mistress continued. “She was always an arrogant bitch; she thought she was above the rest of the staff. Now she will have to be waited upon like royalty, so that should cheer her up, because she can’t do anything for herself anymore.”

Mistress let Claire and Rachael have a good look at the maid, squirming in her new mobile prison frantically trying to get the mittens and hood off.

She let them stay and watch when the maid’s mother turned up to ‘collect’ her.

To the maids’ amazement, her mother got on her knees in front of Mistress.

“I apologise for my stupid daughter”, the mother said. “She’s got no idea of responsibilities or respect, and she’s always thought she was above everyone else. She was even a bully at college. It’s a shame that it’s come to this, though…”

“I’ve laid on all the liquid food and medical equipment that you will need to feed her from now on”, Mistress said. “I’m not heartless. I know that you wouldn’t be able to afford to feed her for long.”

“Is there no way of freeing her?”, the mother asked. “Say, a fine I could pay instead…?”

“No, I’m sorry; I’m afraid I got a little carried away when sealing her up; the locks are permanently jammed. Also, if you try to puncture the mittens or the hood, a defence mechanism will electrocute the wearer. It can differentiate between an accidental cut and a deliberate one, but it would take a life-threatening amount of force to puncture the hood and mittens anyway.”

The maid started sobbing hard when she heard that. She had thought she had some chance of being released. That was taken away from her completely, now…

Sadly, her mother led the maid out of the house; the last Claire and Rachael saw of her was the light glinting off of her hood and collar in the doorway…

After the maid had left, Mistress was on the phone immediately to the people she had bought Claire and Rachael from.

“I’ve had to let my maid go due to ‘Discipline’ issues”, she said. “Do you have a replacement available quickly? Preferably one that will be fine caring for the pair I bought from you earlier.”

“Funny you should say that”, the voice came from the other end. “We’ve just acquired an experienced maid; actually, she worked at one of the local coffee shops in town. I believe she’s also known to your pair…”

“Oh, good!”, Mistress said. “How soon can I have her? If she works out, I am sure I can arrange a suitable bonus…”

“She’ll be there within the hour”, was the reply. “She’s already uniformed up; she’s just finishing her training.”

“Wonderful! I look forward to her arrival. I’ll leave it as a surprise to Claire and Rachael…”

Just under an hour later there was a knock on the door.

Mistress went to the door herself, not having a maid (her other staff were all permanently based in the kitchen, so they never answered the door).

She picked up the animal carrier from the doorstep, brought it in and unlocked it.

The young, terrified woman inside was then coaxed out.

The first thing Mistress did was ungag her, like she had done with Claire and Rachael.

“Oh! Thank you!”, the woman said, breathless. Mistress then looked at her, closely…

There was a very unladylike bulge in the lower part of her dress, behind her apron…

Mistress instantly put her hand under the woman’s dress and found what she’d been expecting.

“You’re a shemale! What the hell do they think they’re doing, sending me a shemale! This is an all-woman manor! This is ridiculous!”

The maid knew better than to argue, so she just knelt there, head down and hands in her lap. She had been well trained, after all.

Mistress was straight on the phone to the ‘suppliers’.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing!?”, she cried. “Sending me a shemale!”

“You needed her in a hurry”, was the reply. “Her operation is scheduled for next week; it’s all paid for. Her breasts are real, she just needs ‘finishing off’.  She’s also the best maid we’ve ever had. Give her a try; you’ll see what I mean.”

Mistress looked at the maid-like ‘creature’ kneeling before her, shivering with fear.

At the same time, Claire and Rachael came through from the other room…

“Oh my God! Danny! Is that you?”, Claire cried.

“Daniella”, Danny corrected. “You may have once known me as Danny, though.”

Claire came over and inspected Danny all over.

“You make a beautiful girl”, she said, kissing her. “Love the tits…”

“You should know”, said Danny. “They were modelled on yours.  After all, I was your boyfriend for long enough…”

Rachael started howling again. God, thought Claire, that woman could be insecure at times…!

“It’s all right, love”, she said. “We were over a long time ago. I only love you, now…”

“Really…?”, asked Rachael.

“Really”, Claire said, kissing her.

“I’m going to take Rachael to bed”, said Claire. “She needs a bit of ‘reassuring’…!”

“Ok”, Mistress said. “I’ll get Daniella settled in and show her her duties.”

“You mean I’ve got the job?”, Danny squeaked.

“Only if you definitely are going to be Daniella”, Mistress said.

“Yep; I’m looking forward to it”, said Danny, and she meant it.

Danny was one of the few who had voluntarily joined the programme. He had been discovering life as a woman for a while; he first knew something was really ‘up’ when Claire’s clothing, perfumes and makeup had been turning him on more than she did. He’d even dressed up in her clothes a few times when she was away for work.

Then they’d broken up, and she’d taken everything with her…

Danny was devastated. Not because she’d left, but because she’d taken her clothes with her…

The woman running the ‘service’ had found out somehow. Nothing happened in the town that she didn’t know about. She made Danny an offer…

Still upset from the breakup, Danny jumped at the ‘job offer’, especially when he saw the maid’s uniform that he’d be wearing. He was also quite happy with becoming Daniella…

He’d only had to go out as a shemale in the first place because Mistress needed a maid in a hurry, and ‘she’ was perfectly suited for the job…

Over the next week, Mistress found out how good Daniella really was. She was quite upset when Daniella had to go away for her operation.

She managed for a week, with Claire and Rachael helping where they could. When Daniella returned, everyone welcomed her back. She had to be on light duties another week, with no sex, to recover fully.

Daniella had become part of the family. Even Mistress was surprised at how well she fitted in. The bit she liked was Daniella preferred her to either Claire or Rachael…

“And so it should be”, she thought, happily…