A Cleaning and Makeover?

Henri sees one of the maids and calls her over.

“Mary, bring over one of the horse grooming brushes and a pair of clippers and fill this tub with water.”

Mary nods and runs off. Once inside the building, Henri lights a couple of lamps and you see this unusual looking bench in the middle of the room. Henri removes your gag and collar. In a commanding voice, he orders you to lie down on your stomach as he chains your ankles and wrists towards the legs of the bench.

After a couple minutes, Mary returns with the brush and clippers. Henri takes the clippers and cuts off the sweaty corset and stockings that you’ve been wearing. Taking the brush from Mary, he forcefully rubs you all over with the brush. Every stroke causes you to slightly squeal from the pain of the coarse bristles causing your skin to feel a slight burn as it slowly turns your once silky soft pale skin slightly red.

While Henri was brushing you, Mary had completed her task in filling the tub. Henri unties you and upon seeing the murky looking water, you wonder to yourself why he would be washing you in dirty water. As Henri guides you into the tub, he orders Mary to fill a couple buckets with water, then continues to brush you, but this time with a softer brush.

Even in the tub of murky water, your skin still tingles and tickles as Henri continues to rub you down. After what felt like half an hour, Henri tells you to get out of the tub and to stand by the wall. He walks up to you again with blindfolds and covers your eyes.

While anxiously waiting for what happens next, you flinch as buckets of freezing water are continuously poured all over you. The cold water helps soothe the itchy burning feeling from the brushing. Hearing the door open, you feel goosebumps all over your body unsure of what will happen to you.

Still blindfolded, you feel a pair of rough hands grab your shoulders and guide you. The hands **** you to sit on what appears to be a hard wooden chair. All of a sudden, you feel hands touching and pulling your long luscious locks of hair. Feeling an uneasy feeling from having an unknown person touch your hair, you open your mouth to speak, but as you are about to make a sound, a gag is stuffed into your mouth. Fearing for what you sense is about to happen to your hair, you attempt to get up but two sturdy hands push you back down onto the chair. You hear snipping noises as your hair begins to fall onto the ground. You feel the blade of the scissors snipping around your ears. You pray that this is all a dream and that you’ll wake up back at your castle sleeping in your giant fluffy bed.

After what felt like an eternity, the cutting has finally stopped and the blindfold was violently yanked off your face. It took a couple seconds for your eyes to adjust to the light before you looked up and saw a smiling Lady Rosalind.

“Another job well done, Henri. I couldn’t have expected any better.”

“Thank you, m’lady. I’m glad my work was up to your standard,” replies Henri.

“Mary, bring over the mirror from the next room and show our esteemed guest her new makeover.”

“As you wish, m’lady,” says Mary.

Turning towards you, Lady Rosalind walks up behind you and places a new collar around your neck. She locks it and places the key in her pocket.

She whispers into your ear, “Welcome to your new home my lovely maid. We’re gonna need to figure out a new name for you after all we can’t keep addressing you as her majesty or even Blanche. That would be a ridiculous name to call a maid. Hmmm how about Anna, Henri?”

“Yes, m’lady, a very suitable name for your new maid.”

“Anna it is then. Where is that girl, Mary? What is taking her so long?”

“I’m sorry m’lady, I couldn’t find the hand held mirror so I brought over the full length mirror instead.”

Henri, drags you towards Mary and the mirror. As you look into the mirror, you are shocked to see your appearance. Thinking to yourself in shock, this can’t be my me, can it? My skin, it looks a couple shades darker like I’ve been working outside all my life and my hair, oh my beautiful hair. It was smooth and silky and now it’s been cut into a bob. Worst of all, the cut accentuates the size of my ears, making them look much larger than they normally would have.

“Alright, I think our new maid has seen enough of her appearance. Henri, take her to the maid’s quarter and dress her, then lock her in her room. We wouldn’t want her escaping, not that anyone would recognize her. I will see you tomorrow Maid Anna.”

As Henri is about to take you to the maid’s quarters, Lady Rosalind stops Henri for a moment.

“Almost forgot this. Maid Anna put this on before you go.”

Staring at the chastity belt, you hesitantly take it from Lady Rosalind. As you’re about to put the belt on you notice two objects sticking out inside the belt.

“Ah, I see you noticed the little surprise. One for your little pussy while the other will fit nicely into your ass.”

With shaking hands, you slowly pull up the belt and slightly moan as the two phallus-like protrusions enter your pussy and ass.