Janet and Joe. Chapter 4. The gradual takeover.

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For some reason, Janet never argued with Rosie. Maybe because as it was, she was the maid and Rosie was the mistress and maids must obey their betters mustn’t they. More than likely it was because she was in a hypnotised state while Rosie was talking to her. It just seemed natural to lock Joe’s cock away.

Back in the outbuilding, the pair stripped off. Joe thanked heavens that was over. “Don’t forget you have to be the maid next week now. I can’t wait to see you in that pink uniform. You will look lovely.” Janet said nonchalantly. Joe hated pink and she knew it. She liked to tease Joe, but for some reason she found this direction of teasing to be more than satisfying for her.

The next morning, Joe took a shower while Janet got his uniform and undies out. Joe dried himself and he had no idea why he chose the dark grey stockings. He pulled them up, slid them over his feet and eased them up. Once he had them up as far as they would go, he wrapped a towel around himself and went into the bedroom. He put the corset on and attached the stockings to it. The pink bra and fillings went on next. “Perhaps we should glue those breast forms on to make it easier for you Joanne” Joe groaned. Janet was enjoying this shift in power.

The pink petticoat was out over his head and Janet smoothed it down making sure she had a good rub of his bum cheeks. The pink uniform went on next; the last things were the apron that was put over his head and Janet tied the straps with a big bow. The cap was added to his maid styled hair. Janet ran her hand down the white apron. She shivered with excitement at the thought that behind it was Joe. For some reason the starched apron felt nice on him whereas on herself it didn’t hold the same captivating thoughts. Joe was ready to go. “Where’s your uniform Janet?” he asked.

“Oh no, it is your punishment week. You have to wear it for the week. It’s my turn to be the lady of the house. I will be over soon. I must say, you look really sexy” Joe moaned again. Why did he have to look and idiot and Janet didn’t? Before he got an answer there was a knock at the door. Janet ordered him to open the door. “Yes, mistress Janet. Thank you” and he curtsied. He couldn’t figure out why he had done that. It was Sandra. “My, you do look sweet. Pink suits you Joanne. I think we should get your ears pierced before much longer. A nice pair of pearl earrings would really show you off”. “Thank you, mistress Janet, I’d like that” and he curtsied.

“Would you like to come in?” Sandra followed him watching his hips sway as he walked. A devious smile curled around her lips as she walked listening to the flip flop of his low-heeled shoes on the floor. She gave Janet a parcel. But she was told not to open it until Sandra and Joe had left. Sandra told him to take a pot of coffee for three to the lounge. He could figure out why three cups? Was Magdelena coming back? Was one for him? Sandra said “Sleep” and he stopped dead. “We are about to have a guest and you will think you know her. But you don’t. This will keep you puzzled and keen on doing your best at work to impress her”

In the mean- time, back in the outbuilding, Janet opened the parcel. There were heeled shoes, a pair of leather trousers and a white satin blouse. She put them on and found the trousers to be extra tight. The blouse was the same. Every curve of her body was exaggerated by the outfit. The shoes, with their five-inch heels made her buttocks more outstanding. There was a note. “Outside there is a present. You must fetch it. Bring Joanne’s chastity cage as well”. It was a cattle prod. She immediately knew it was for use on the maid, whoever she was. Janet was ready. She went to the main house.

Joe opened the door but didn’t recognise Janet, Janet recognised Joe, but had been placed in the trance thinking his name was Joanne. She knew he was the maid and it was her job to punish him if he didn’t come up to scratch. “Follow me. Who shall I say is calling?” “Mistress Janet” Joe curtsied and turned. He entered the lounge and curtsied “mistress Janet here to see you mistresses”. Joe only recognised Janet by face, not by name until se said mistress Janet.

Janet was welcomed by Sandra and Rosie and she sat down. Joe went to get the coffee pot. Janet said the uniform suited Joanne. “I love the pink”. “Thank you, mistress” Joe poured out the coffees and handed the cups to the three women. “That is all for now. You may attend to your work Joanne” Rosie commanded him.

Joe said “Thank you mistress”, curtsied and left the room. His tasks were to clean the windows again, but in the rush hour. He was to re-organise the pantry and go to the shops to get anything that needed buying. Janet wanted to say they had everything delivered but for some reason she couldn’t say it.
Joe climbed the ladder and cleaned the windows. He must have been seen by at least three bus loads. People on the top deck got a good view of him. Fortunately, they only say his back. After he had finished, he went back to the pantry and listed all that was wanted. Sandra told him to borrow one of Janet’s white handbags to carry the money in. “There is a couple of carrier bags in there you can use to carry the shopping”. He kept thinking something was wrong. He shouldn’t be going out in public like this. But against his will he cheerfully went on his way with the instructions he was to take no notice of anyone who mocked him, but must thank people who appreciated his look.

Joe walked the two miles to the supermarket. A few people looked at him. Further along the way, he bumped into some women who told him he looked lovely. He thanked them and curtsied which caused fits of laughter. Joe went on his way. A couple of times he was stopped by some men who wanted to know if he wanted a good time. “You look ravishing my dear” one of them said, which caused him to thank him and curtsied to him. A group of men saw this and started laughing. They wolf whistled him, but as instructed, he ignored them. Even their calling him names didn’t get through to him. As far as he was concerned, he was a maid simply doing her job. One woman offered him a live in job. She wanted a pretty maid like him. Joe got to the checkout where the woman said he looked lovely in that uniform. “Pink suits you. You look really pretty my dear!” He curtsied and thanked her.

Putting the items into the bags, Joe left the shop and walked home. This time he did get a few more stares. It still didn’t sink in. He met Sandra about a mile from his house. There were a few people about. She had nipped out in his car to get some scouring powder. She ordered Joe to put the shopping and his handbag in the boot of his car and close the lid. As he did, she locked all the doors on the car and said “Wake up”, then sped off.

Joe was shocked to find he was standing in the road in his pink maid’s uniform. He was stunned by this, not knowing how he got there in this state. He froze on the spot. It was only when someone blew his car horn, he realised he had to get home as fast as he could. Upon reaching the gate, he pressed the alarm bell and a voice asked “Who is it?” “It’s me Joe, open the gate” “We don’t know any Joe. We are waiting for Joanne, our maid” Inside, Janet, Sandra and Rosie were in fits of laughter watching Joe looking furtively around to see if anyone is coming. “Open this bloody gate” He shouted. “Not until you apologise and tell us you are our maid, Joanne” “I’m not your bloody maid. Now open the gate” “I’m sorry, we are about to have a cup of coffee. Now, where is our maid I wonder. She is not there with you, is she?”

The three women watched on the screen as Joe, nervously fidgeted. They were enjoying this entertainment. Joe was getting worried as the sun was going down and it was getting cold already. “Would they leave me out here all night” he thought. He was also worried about what the local yobs would make of him when they go to the pub. “Let me in. Please” he begged. From the speaker came, “Not until you address us properly” Joe had to think. How should he address them. “Please mistresses, let me in. I can’t stand here all night dressed like this” “Why not, you look very pretty dressed like that” “Let me in” “Let me in what?” “Please mistresses, it’s me, Joanne, your maid. I’ll do anything you say” “That’s better Joanne!”. The gates opened and Joe was let in. Little did he know he would be doing everything they say thanks to Magdelena and her hypnosis show.

While Joe was out shopping, Sandra and Rosie had put Janet to sleep and given her the suggestion that she must only call Joe by the name Joanne in future. She has to forget the name Joe. He entered the room swearing and Sandra immediately said “Sleep”. Both Joe and Janet fell into the trance. Joe was told he had to forget people looked at him and think they were loving seeing him in that pink outfit. He will love pink in future. Janet was told she had to fit the chastity tube on him straight away as punishment for not admitting he was Joanne the maid. She had to tease him like hell.

Joe was to stand there clasp his hands in front of him like a good maid does and let Janet pull down his bloomers and fit the chastity cage and once fitted had to thank mistress Janet and curtsey. Rosie got Joe to give them the security code of the safe. They were not going to steal by any means, but they wanted it for security. “Wake up” Joe and Janet came out of the sleep state.

Joe stood there as ordered. Janet went up to him, stroked his apron and ordered him to lift his dress and petticoat. Joe did as he was ordered. “At once mistress”. Janet pulled down his bloomers, Sandra and Rosie watched intently as Janet fitted the chastity tube on him. She showed him the lock and told him he was going to be locked away forever. The lock fitted and the click as it closed was heard by everyone. Janet told him to get dressed and gave the key to Sandra. He pulled up the bloomers, smoothed down the petticoat, uniform and apron and said “Thank you mistress Janet” finally curtseying.

Sandra and Rosie were in fits of giggles by now. Janet was loving this level of dominance she had over Joe, even though she forgot he was a man, her husband. “Get us some coffees Joanne”. Joe curtseyed nicely once more and went off to make the coffees. When he set them down, he was ordered to stand there again with his hands clasped. He stood there for some while before he could take the empty cups out to the kitchen to wash them up.

On the Saturday, Janet was ordered to be a maid in a black dress. Joe moaned at her having a different colour uniform. Joe was rushed off his feet and even moaned at Janet having an easy week. Sandra and Rosie put them under the hypnotised state again. They had planned for a gathering of their friends including Magdelena. They had thirty people coming.

Janet spent all morning sorting out the seating arrangements while Joe took in the deliveries of food. He was shocked when one of the delivery drivers deliberately gave him a playful spank on his bum, which made him jump. Joe had learned what women have to put up with. He wondered if that has happened to Janet.
Everything was set. Sandra and Rosie appeared in Janet's evening dresses. They looked fabulous. “You look lovely” Janet said. Not realising the dresses were hers. Even Joe said they looked outstanding. The guests arrived. They were all women and all were immaculately dressed. A few mentioned that Sandra and Rosie were lucky having two maids.

“Let us show you something” Rosie said. Sandra got the women to stand by the doors so no one could escape. “Wake up” Sandra ordered. Immediately Janet and Joe snapped out of it, realised they had been tricked and tried to escape. Sandra told the guests that “The maid in pink is Joe, once a man. Now he keeps his body free of hairs, and is quite feminine” Joe was getting angry “Sleep” Sandra ordered and Janet and Joe went back to being maids. The guests were astounded. Magdelena was not amused. She hadn’t put them into auto suggestion states just for Sandra and Rosie to embarrass them.

The evening over, the guests had left and Sandra and Rosie had gone to bed leaving Janet and Joe to clear up the mess, wash the dishes and set the fire for the morning. The pair were shattered by the time they had finished. It was three in the morning before they were in bed. They were told they could lay in until seven. Not much time for sleep. "Goodnight Joanne" "We are off duty now. Why do you call m Joanne?" "That is your name isn't it?" "No it is Joe" "It can't be. You are in a maids uniform. Maids are females, therefore you must be a woman. You must be Joanne" The pair fell fast asleep after that.

They knew that Sunday would start the week of being Edwardian maids, which worried Janet and Joe. Too much starch. Too stiff. Too regimented. But they knew they had a week of purgatory to go through.
What would Sandra and Rosie make them do this time? (To be continued?) So far Janet had not had to use the cattle prod on him.