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Rajesh stood in front of the full-length mirror, his heart sinking as he took in his reflection. He was dressed head to toe in a sissy maid outfit, the frilly pink fabric clinging to his every curve. The short skirt barely covered his chastity device, which jingled with bells that announced his submission and increased his humiliation.

His wife, Priya, stood behind him, a look of smug satisfaction on her face. She had transformed him into the perfect sissy maid, complete with a full face of bridal makeup and over-the-top, exquisite, shining heavy bridal jewelry. His ears were adorned with large gold hoops that dangled down to his shoulders, while a thick choker encrusted with sparkling diamonds hugged his neck.

Rajesh's wrists were weighted down by gold bangles that jingled with every movement he made. His hands were covered in delicate lace gloves that made even the simplest tasks feel clumsy and awkward. He shifted uncomfortably in his high heels as he looked down at the matching anklets that adorned his feet.

But it was Rajesh's enormous breasts that drew most of his attention. Priya had attached breast implants to him, giving him an exaggerated feminine figure. The large mounds strained against the fabric of the sissy maid outfit, their weight causing him to sway slightly.

"Perfect," Priya said with a satisfied nod. "Now let's get started on your chores."

Rajesh felt a surge of shame and humiliation at the thought of what awaited him. Ever since Priya had taken on a new job that required her to work long hours and travel frequently, she had decided that Rajesh should take care of all the household chores.

But it wasn't enough for him to simply clean and cook like any other dutiful husband would do. No, Priya wanted to remind Rajesh of his place at all times - as her sissy maid. She took great pleasure in watching him perform the most menial tasks while dressed in the most extravagant and feminine attire.

Rajesh's first task was to clean the living room. He picked up the feather duster, trying his best to ignore the jingling of the bells attached to his chastity device with each step he took. As he made his way around the room, dusting every surface, he could feel Priya's eyes on him, watching his every move.

"Make sure you get into all the corners," she said with a hint of amusement in her voice. "I want this room spotless."

Rajesh nodded obediently, doing his best to focus on his task despite the constant reminder of his submissive state. He couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as he glanced over at Priya, who lounged in her luxurious armchair, sipping cocktails and enjoying a life of leisure while he slaved away.

As Rajesh finished dusting, he moved on to vacuuming the floor. The motion caused his breasts to bounce heavily, eliciting a soft jingle from the bells attached to his nipple piercings. He blushed deeply at the sound, acutely aware of how ridiculous and emasculating he looked.

"Careful not to miss any spots," Priya called out from her perch. "And don't forget to empty out the vacuum when you're done."

Rajesh nodded again and continued with his task, trying not to let his frustration show. It was hard enough doing all these chores while dressed as a sissy maid; having to endure Priya's constant supervision and commentary only made it worse.

But what Rajesh dreaded most was when he couldn't complete a task or became too slow due to the constraints of his outfit. That's when Priya would take out the remote control vibrator that was attached to his chastity device and use it to punish him.

She would send waves of pleasure and pain through his body, reducing him to a quivering mess. Rajesh hated how much he enjoyed the sensations, how they made him feel even more submissive and helpless. It was another way for Priya to remind him of his place - as her sissy maid, completely under her control.

As Rajesh finished vacuuming, he carefully emptied out the contents of the machine into the trash. He turned off the vacuum and let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally completed one task without any issues.

But just as he was about to move on to the next chore, he felt a familiar buzzing sensation between his legs. He froze in place, his eyes widening in panic as he realized what was happening. Priya held up the remote control vibrator with a wicked grin on her face.

"Oh, I'm sorry," she said sweetly. "Did you think you were done already? Silly me."

Rajesh bit his lip to stifle a moan as the waves of pleasure surged through his body. The chastity device prevented him from getting fully aroused, but it didn't stop the intense sensations from overwhelming him. He gripped the edge of the coffee table for support, his knees growing weak.

"Now, now," Priya said with mock concern. "You don't want to keep me waiting, do you? Get back to work."

Rajesh nodded frantically, trying to regain control of his body. He stumbled over to the kitchen and started preparing dinner while still under the effects of the vibrator. Every movement sent shivers down his spine as he chopped vegetables and stirred pots on the stove.

Priya watched with amusement as he struggled to focus on his task. She took another sip of her cocktail and laughed softly at his predicament.

"Such a good little sissy maid," she said, her voice dripping with condescension. "I don't know what I would do without you."

Rajesh fought back tears of frustration as he continued to cook. He hated how much power Priya had over him, how easily she could reduce him to this state of utter submission and humiliation.

But he also couldn't deny the thrill that came with it. As much as he resented being treated like this, there was a part of him that craved it - the feeling of being completely owned and controlled by his wife.

And so Rajesh endured, day after day, taking care of all the household chores while Priya enjoyed her life of luxury. He cooked meals, cleaned the house, and ran errands, all while dressed in his sissy maid attire.

And every night, when his work was finally done, Rajesh would crawl into bed next to Priya, his body aching from the day's activities. She would remove the chastity device and let him pleasure her with his mouth while she lay back and enjoyed the attention.

It was a small reward for all his hard work and submission, but it was enough to keep him going. As Rajesh drifted off to sleep each night, he couldn't help but wonder what new humiliations awaited him in the days to come.