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The Making of a Slut - By Alexis Brooks - [email protected] Chapter 1 ? The Package The past few months had given him opportunities to explore himself beyond his wildest imaginations. He had talked with many people, both male and female, online. Almost all of those relationships ended in the other person backing out at the moment of truth. He had met two people that were a lot of fun. But they too had since vanished either due to work or family issues. Yet, through all of this, one couple had remained in constant contact. He had only had one conversation with Her?but had almost daily conversations with him. They had talked about many things, both in the scene and out. They intrigued him as they seemed very kind and gentle, and above all not too pushy. It was that specific reason that he was sitting in this place on this day. Dressed casually, he was nervously sipping on a soda waiting to meet them. They had suggested this quiet little bar as a meeting place. If something didn?t work out or one of the parties didn?t want to go through with it, this was a much more polite place to separate that while strapped into something or in the middle of an act. He sat at a table alone in the middle of a somewhat empty bar. Most of the patrons were quiet, simply watching the baseball game on the television. No one of real notice was in the bar, everyone just kinda kept to themselves. Then again, he was somewhat nervous and kept staring at his soda. ?Hey, is your name Alex?? the barkeep said to him. ?Yeah. Why?? ?You have a phone call. Take it at the bar.? Puzzled, and somewhat frustrated, he made his way to the bar to pick up the phone. Here he was 200 miles from home, waiting to meet someone, and they were fifteen minutes late. Well maybe this would be them. Maybe they got into an accident or were held up in traffic. Maybe they had already seen him and backed out. Maybe this was just some big practical joke. ?Stop whining,? he shouted to himself and he picked up the phone. ?Don?t speak. We are watching you right now. You cannot see us so don?t look around. You have a much larger mustache than in your picture, by the way. I am going to give you a set of instructions and you will follow them implicitly. Should you fail to follow them, this will be the last time you hear either one of our voices. Nod if you understand.? Gently he nods, a little larger than usual, just so that they can see?..wherever they are. ?Good, when I hang up the phone, you will go to the men?s restroom and look underneath the sink. There is a small package there for you. Go into a stall and open it. All you need to know is in there. Follow every instruction and you shall be rewarded. Good bye for now.? With those words, the phone went dead. He handed the phone back to the barkeep and headed very quickly for the bathroom. As soon as he rounded the corner, he burst through the door into the bathroom. He carefully opened the doors to the cabinet under the sink. A small box wrapped in black paper with a bright pink bow was sitting in the back of the cabinet. He reached in, pulled out the package, and made for the stall right next to the sink. With the door securely locked, he carefully opened the paper and pulled the folds of the box open to reveal its contents. There was a smaller box and an envelope. On the outside of the envelope was a statement, ?OPEN ME FIRST.? With that, he carefully pulled the lip away from the rest of the envelope, trying not to rip any of the content inside. ?Slut, If you have made it this far, you are mere moments from being the object of our desire. You have met with our approval and will become our slut of the next couple of days. We will use you completely and for our pleasure. Any time?.Any place. Open the other box and you shall take the first concrete step to being ours.? In the box, there was a pair of electric blue satin panties, a black rubber cock ring, a pair of thumb-cuffs, and a blindfold. He returned his attention to the letter. ?Step 1 ? Remove your shorts and underwear. Throw the underwear in the wastebasket to your left. Step 2 ? Take the cock ring and slide over your cock and balls. It will be a tight fit, but that is what we want. Put on the panties and replace your shorts. Step 3 ? Place the thumb-cuffs and blindfold in your left pocket. Place your car keys on the coat hook of the bathroom stall. Place your wallet in your right pocket. Step 4 ? You will walk out of the bar and into the parking lot. On the far left side, you will see a black sedan with blacked out windows. The lights will be flashed at you when you are close. Proceed to the left rear door and place the blindfold over your eyes. Then place the thumb-cuffs on your thumbs, open the car door and get in. You are to lay face down in the seat and remain silent. Step 5 ? Become the slut of your fantasies. I will trust that if you wish to, this is the time to back out. Once in our control, you will NOT escape. You are committed to completing the trial. Only we have the right to end it. Now?s the time, make your decision now. Slut or wannabe. It?s your last choice.? He placed the letter into his wallet and followed every instruction given. Reluctantly, he placed his car keys on the hook and opened the stall. The bar was almost completely deserted. No glance even from the barkeep. He walked out into the parking lot, his cock stiffening the whole way. There were only three cars on the left side of the parking lot. Unfortunately, they were all parked side by side with a black car in the middle. He gulped hard and walked towards it. As he made his way past the first row of cars, lights flashed and he knew that he was going in the right direction. The car was parked in front of the tree- line, which obstructed most views of the car, and also made it darker. It was impossible to see into the car because of the windows. However, when he got up on the car, he could see into the front seat?.there was no one there. ?GOD?.I hope that I have the right car. Otherwise, someone is going to get a nasty surprise on their way home tonight,? he thought to himself. He stood at the door quietly placing the blindfold over his eyes. The thumb-cuffs were a little tricky but he got them closed. He took a deep breath and grasped the car door handle, pulled up, and climbed in. The seat was soft and smelled delicious. Leather wafted into his nostrils as he wiggled into the seat. Just as he found relaxation on the seat, his legs here lifted and bound with what sounded like tape. The door suddenly closed and the engine was started. A few seconds into this new position, the stereo came to life. It was the same voice from the phone. ?You are safe. Do not struggle. Do not remove the blindfold. Do as you are told and everything will be okay. You are being transported to your new home?..for the next few days at least. You will leave this place as our new slut. Relax and enjoy the ride.? The stereo clicked off and he almost fell to sleep. Chapter 2 ? Preparations The car came to a gentle halt with the engine noise getting suddenly louder. The motor shut off and he heard a soft hum. The driver of the car got out and the door at his feet was opened. His feet were cut free, his shoes and socks removed, spread apart, and allowed to drop back down. He smelt a faint perfume?.floral, yet devastating. His shorts were pulled backwards as if to pull him out of the car. He slowly pushed out of the car and stood on his feet. Just as he got his balance, a thick collar was placed around his neck and locked shut. It was a posture collar?..a very soft, yet firm one. The thumb-cuffs were brought up to a ring on the collar and clipped to it. He heard another click and was jerked forward by the neck. He stumbled for a few feet and was stopped again just inside a door. His shorts were pulled down to his ankles and his shirt was cut away from his body. He was now completely naked except for the panties and collar. The door opened and he was jerked forward again. He was drug down a staircase into a colder room. He felt deep carpet pad his feet. The woman, or at least he assumed it was a woman, placed him beside a table. The thumb-cuffs were unlocked and removed from the collar. His hands stayed perfectly still though. Methodically, leather straps went around his wrists and ankles. Without much ceremony, she pushed him backwards onto the leather covered table and slid him around ninety degrees. He was now resting on a very thick table. His feet were secured to corners of the table, but hands were secured to the table at his sides, not the traditional spread eagle. He heard preparations all around him. She came at him from both sides?.working quickly and feverishly then suddenly slowed. She grasped his left elbow, placed a rubber strap just about it, and tied it tightly. He heard papers being ripped and then felt her hands return to his elbow. With one firm stroke, it entered him, hurting just a little. ?Nighty night, slut,? was the last thing he heard. He went out. Over the next few hours, his body was prepped and cleaned. Things were inserted and withdrawn. Pieces were attached and items were glued into place. It would be days before he could see any of the changes made. Hopefully though, he might feel a few right off of the bat. She had done a magnificent job in setting him up?.and with the help of a few friends?..this new slut would be the talk of parties for times to come. And he would never be allowed to forget any of this. There were always going to be reminders other than just the memories. The video cameras had been rolling non-stop. That night was long for only one person. She had taken control of him and prepared him for their uses. The slut was obviously asleep and her Master was too. Sometime around 3 am, not that the other two people involved would know, she finally found her bed and some much needed sleep. Chapter 3 ? The Awakening The slut had been bound in one position all night, the IV in his arm having long since emptied. It was still in a deep sleep. It had been a very restful night after a very stressful drive through the DC rush hour and waiting at the bar. One deserved the other. He had never wanted to move here specifically because of the traffic. Blaring music met his ears and he was jolted back to consciousness. It was so loud that he could not possibly tell what group it was, it just kept coming. He went to grasp at his ears to stop the noise, but he couldn?t move his hands. His feet were still strapped down as well. That?s when the previous night came flooding back. He flexed his left arm and felt that the needle was still there. About five minutes later, the music ceased, creating a silence that was almost as deafening as the music had become. His ears rang, then calmed, then they began to ring again from the lack of input. ?Hello, slut. This is Mistress Vickie. I am here to give you some rules and procedures. You are here to provide us with pleasure. We will decide what you will do. We will decide how you will do it. We will decide whom you do it with. You have no choice in the matter. Should things become too much for you to handle, you may safe-word in one of two ways. You may have the situation slow down by blinking your eyes repeatedly, or if you have the ability to speak to say the word ?Montana.? You may stop the scene altogether by looking from side to side quickly with your eyes, or if you have the ability to speak to say the word ?Mars.? Those are your choices. I have taken care of most safety and hygienic issues for you. You have a catherther over your penis so that you may urinate freely. You will be fed and hydrated during your training so there will be no need to poop. You have already been cleaned out on the inside multiple times. You will be cleaned out several more times in the next day so that all of your insides are toxin free. There is a tube inserted into your rectum which is connected to one of three bottles. There is a bottle of wine, a bottle of champagne, and a bottle that you don?t want me to use. The first two will make you VERY drunk and the latter of those two produces a curious effect because of the force and bubbles. The third we just say will be used for punishment and will not be pleasant. The IV in your arm controls both consciousness and hydration. I doubt that at any point you will see our faces, either we will be wearing masks or you will blindfolded or hooded. I don?t suggest that You try and remove it. All of your body hair has been removed. Don?t worry, my slut, the hair on your head is still there as are your eyebrows?.but that?s it. And as you should already be able to tell, you have earphones solidly glued into your ears. Yes, glued. I don?t want you hearing anything that I don?t want you to. You will have to trust us. We will control and use you in ways that you didn?t think were possible. You will be transported from my home to Master?s home to anywhere we wish to you go in complete anonymity. You will not have to worry about someone seeing you this way in public. We expect the same from you. Master does not like to have His sluts asleep or drugged, but I have worked out a compromise with him and you will only go out at our consensual decision. No one else will be allowed to toy with your bodily functions. Period. I will be back in a few hours to begin your preps for the day. Oh, by the way, I cooked up some surprises last night after I removed your hair. Your new ?gifts? make you look like one really hot bitch. See you soon, my slut? The headphones clicked off and he went out again. What the hell was she talking about? ?Gifts? What gifts? Chapter 4 ? The First That damn noise jolted him awake again and he found himself to be in a new position. He was on his feet, spread-eagled to something firm. His ass felt empty and his stomach was light. Soft hands began to roam over his body. The caressed every point of his skin. He tried to open his eyes only to find the same darkness. He was beginning to wonder if his sight would ever return. He felt hot breath on his cock and balls. They had been restrained for more than 12 hours now, and were ripe for any kind of sensation. The breath became hotter and then a moistness was felt over his balls. A hand ran down his shaft and caressed his spread balls. He was now restrained with his cock jutting straight out and his balls separated and stretched with weights. As he moved to meet the breath, he felt the weights shift and swim around underneath him. The hand returned this time with a warm liquid. He couldn?t tell whether it was lube or saliva?.but he really didn?t care. It felt incredible. The hand was masturbating him slowly?and working him up nicely. Then he felt something shift around on his chest and felt body heat. But he felt no lips. That was a curious sensation. Heat without touching?.hmmm. The hand was slowly tormenting him, with the weights swirling around beneath him and his soft moan allowed his lips to part. A finger immediately found the opening and traced the outline of his lips. His tongue instinctively met the tip of the finger and licked ever so gently. The finger then made its way into his mouth just a little?.and then slowly slid down to the back of his tongue. He was in heaven. Until. The finger pressed on the back of his tongue causing him to gag. His whole body shook in revolt. His knees gave way and he sunk to the point that his hands were holding his weight. The weights swung violently forward and backward. He hated this. It was one of his pet peeves. A few moments later he had come back to his senses and his feet as well. The finger returned to his mouth and slowly slid down past his lips. This time, however, the finger stopped short and held his mouth open. A round object was inserted in between his teeth and forced his mouth to remain open. His tongue felt something cold ooze down its length. The ring was removed and he swallowed the remainder of the substance. It tasted like bananas. He knew better. He wondered if the substance would put back to sleep or give him some other feeling. That, it did. A few moments later, he noticed that his throat and tongue seemed to be back to normal?.feeling more open than usual and more relaxed. Just as he realized this, the finger found its mark for the third time and his lips parted automatically. He licked the finger gently and it began its slide again. He prepped his whole body for the reflex that was to come. However, the finger was all the way into his mouth up to its knuckle and he had not gagged. The slut guessed that the substance had somehow numbed the gag reflex and allowed him to swallow things deeply without gagging. His head was tilted backwards and he felt hands on both sides of the helmet. His mouth was opened and something met his lips. The finger seemed bigger this time. As it slid past his lips it continued to grow and held his mouth in an ?O? position. The item was cutting off all sound from his mouth and effectively gagging him in silence with the reflex. He could only assume that this was a dildo that had been inserted into his mouth and it had been coated with more of the substance. There was some tugging at the dildo and then it came to rest, about four inches into his mouth. His head was now forced to look up as the item held his head from looking around. The hand had continued as regular as the rain working his cock into a frenzy. He had completely forgotten about his cock during the insertion of the dildo. He now found the hand pulling away and he attempted to follow it. This caused his body to bow and become less tall in order to make up the distance to the hand. The hand would meet him?.and then force him gently backwards. As he slid down and back up, the dildo was held in place while his mouth was sliding up and down. If he moved out to meet the hand, his mouth would have lower and vice versa. Finally, the strokes of his cock began to sync with the hand that was masturbating him. As he fucked the hand, his mouth fucked the dildo. He gave no mind to what he must look like to someone on the outside. As the orgasm built to enormous levels, his mouth became noisier, not that he could hear it. He was sucking on the dildo like it was going to allow him to come. He began to relent to the delicious torture and allow himself to go. He was moaning loudly and sucking hard. Then the hand really cinched down on him and began to hump his cock hard. The combinations of sensations gave him a well-earned release. He blew what he thought to be every ounce of cum in his balls out of his cock. His body was writhing up and down on the dildo and still trying to fuck the hand in front of him. Just before he shot his last spurt, his balls were released from the weight. It caused a little larger than normal spurt out of him. The body went limp in the restraints, but the dildo was left in his mouth. The dildo was getting warmer, much warmer. It felt a little slippery, but he still couldn?t feel much more than it?s shaft touching his lips. It just seemed to move a little easier now. After a few moments, the dildo was shoved completely down his throat, the balls was on his chin. The dildo was held there and fixed into placed. He could not move his tongue much and its enormous girth almost cut off his ability to breathe. Surprisingly, the dildo then began to pump. As it throbbed, he was gaining more sensation in his mouth. Now the dildo felt huge and would pulse. The dildo was removed slowly and his mouth was allowed to close. This time, a very severe head harness was strapped about his face, forcing his slutty mouth around a small piece of rubber. His head was forced around a little and he assumed that it was the strapping being put into place. What he couldn?t see was that his head was becoming one mass of black rubber. The gag in his mouth was inflatable and was enlarged until it puffed his cheeks out a little. Combined with the harness that covered his mouth from nose to throat, he would make no discernible sounds. His head was being wrapped in saran-wrap except for two tubes that would run from his nostrils. Over the wrapping was a layer of bright blue duct tape. Over top of that, a rubber hood was placed and inflated. When all was said an done, there was a very thick layer of material between his head and the outside world. This process took almost an hour. What he couldn?t see on the outside of where his head had been, was the markings and paint of a female face. To anyone who entered the room, there was a female restrained here. No one would ever know who was underneath the shroud because of its thickness. It would not stay on long, it was more or less a trial run for later tonight. However, it needed to be done. The music came through the headphones again, a little softer. This time he could tell what it was. It was very relaxing and soothing to his mind which had been put into overload only a little while earlier. Blood began to flow to his hands again as his arms were unlatched from the frame. His arms were restrained to the side of the frame this time in a different position. His shoulders became cold the feeling traced its way all the way down his back on his chest. A little brush was felt all over his torso, gently following the curves of his skin. His nose was filled with the sweet scent of cinnamon as he tried to figure out what was happening. The brush was start and then stop. It would then appear in another spot and repeat its movements. This arduous process continued for what seemed like hours. He was posed in several positions as to make it easier for the brush to do its work. The only part of his body that was not brushed were his feet, cock, and balls. Then the brush vanished for a while and the music turned up. His entire body became chilled and his feet could feel lots of air blowing by his body. But there was no touching. Had he not been standing up, he could have fallen asleep. Just as he thought that he would relax enough, the music lowered and the brush came across him again, but just barely. He could feel the pressure of the brush, but not the tip. He was repositioned just as before the process was repeated. Again the cold air on his feet told him that the brush was through. He felt his arms free and his ankles were soon free as well. His collar was pulled and he was led back over to the table. Mistress turned his face away from her and bent him over the table. Gently the tube for his anal plug was inserted and inflated. He was restrained just the same as last night this time. The IV ever present in his arm. He was now nothing more than an object again. Just a little different feeling to his skin this time. ?Nod if you are awake, slut.? He nodded gently. ?We think that you did very well for your training. Everything that you do from here on out will be used as a base for the next session. You have been introduced to forced masturbation and oral servitude. Very nice thus far. Did you like the taste of your own cum, slut? Yes, we fed it back to you. The dildo you were sucking on can ejaculate material fed through a tube at its balls. As you came, it was caught into a glass and then the tube was placed into the glass. When you felt the dildo pulse, that was your cum. Slut, we didn?t notice you trying to pull away either. This is an excellent sign." "In case you are wondering what I am doing at this time, Master has gone upstairs to get a nap. He is going to make lunch for us. You will not be eating though, hee hee hee. Your ass will be down here as our slut in training. I have spent the last hour or so covering your body with something very cool, liquid latex. You are now covered from your neck to your feet in it, with a small touch. There are other colors strategically placed around you and a very nice advertisement. This will come into play later tonight. Master has not seen you like this yet. I am sure that he will flip out, when he sees his new play toy has become the ultimate slut for our pleasures. It has items for me and for him. You have probably not figured out the best part of this outfit, but let?s just say that you will be a hit. And we will have some items for you to wear. When I am done with you, there?s only one phrase that will be muttered?.You are one really hot slut-bitch! I think that this will do just nicely, slut. I hope that you get what?s coming to you later tonight. Then I have some plans for you before you find rest, baby. Sweet dreams.? She climbed the stairs and turned off the lights in the play area, not that anyone would notice. The slut was out cold, the layers of heat building in his helmet and underneath his skin. He would only last for a few hours like this, then he would have to be cut out. Her dry run had produced some very nice results. They would not let any harm come to him. That was their job. Every 20-30 minutes she would walk down and check on him. The IV kept him hydrated and unconscious for a few hours while they worked about the house and ate their lunch. He was going to be just fine. Chapter 5 ? Real Time flew by while he was unconscious. He was not able to keep track of time as their was no light?ever. There was only dark, punctuated by periods of sleep that could not be tracked. On his third awakening, he had given up on trying to guess what time it was. She had mentioned lunch and later tonight so he guessed that it had to be around noon or 1 in the afternoon and that he would be out for a few hours. 3 or 4 o?clock, maybe? The music was slowly turned down and this is what woke him this time. He felt free of his of his bonds. The shroud on his head was gone, along with the gag. His skin felt open and new. The spreader and the ring no longer restrained his cock and balls. His whole body smelled sweet. Or something in the room did. It was wonderful to be able to smell again without the tubes and his jaw was happy to be free of the gag and harness. ?Alrighty, slut?..rise and shine. Oops, you can?t. Ha ha! You should feel much different now. It took a while, and was a shame to destroy, but I had to cut your tight little ass out. It?s time for more training. This time, I am not going to be in charge and the microphone will be left open. Enjoy.? With this, he felt a gentle kiss on his lips and could smell the same intoxicating perfume from the night before. The mouth licked it way down to his crotch and his cock immediately stiffened. She licked everywhere. She even descended on him once and he moaned loudly. She sloppily sucked on his balls, which were now hairless and made them feel slippery as hell. To be honest, they were becoming quite difficult to handle. Something was wrapped around the base of his cock. It was string like and began to encircle the cock and separate the balls. The string then began to be wound up the shaft almost to the tip. This left the head and a small section of the shaft exposed. The head was already becoming a nice shade of purple right along with the balls. As the tonguing begins again, he felt heat on both sides of his head. His head had been collared again and he couldn?t roll it from side to side. The finger from before was felt on his lips and he opened his mouth. This finger had a nail on it. It stroked across his lips gently and seductively. The nail followed the tongue back inside his mouth and it stopped just inside. The cinnamon gel from earlier today was drizzled over his tongue. He just let the finger slather it all over his tongue and the first glob made its way back down his throat. After a minute or so, he could not feel much in his mouth. And he was quite relaxed?.almost swimming in joy. The nail parted his lips and the tongue met it playfully. That was when it came. A very warm dildo was placed into his mouth and it slid up and down slowly. He was easily able to slide it up and down the shaft. Heat built up on either side of his head. He assumed that the heat was associated with the dildo from the earlier session?.maybe it was a strap-on. Just as he thought that it could not get any better, the mouth went all the way down on his shaft?..he was in heaven. The mouth pulled up slowly, sucking very hard on the way up. It left the shaft for just a moment. He then felt a hand on his jaw, gently opening the mouth. As the mouth went down on him all the way to the base, the dildo was forced all the way down his throat to its base. Something was definitely different though?..there seemed to be something on his forehead and he felt weight on his whole head. Then it hit him. They were balls. Someone?s cock was in his mouth and their balls were resting on his forehead. He tried to wiggle away from the shock of the moment, but was unable to move his neck. The sides of the posture collar had been tightly cinched to the sides of the table. His mouth was now a toy. After about 10 seconds of being jammed to its base, the cock removed and slowly began to fuck his mouth. The cock fucking and the mouth sucking him were in perfect harmony. Along with the attempt to gauge time, he gave in to this reluctance too. He greedily began to suck the cock in his mouth, allowing him to be used as their sex toy. Completely and wholly! His mouth had now become a pussy for the cock that was above his head. It took its time rising and falling. From time to time, it would be completely removed and pulled from reach. ?Stick out that wonderful tongue, slut!? came blaring through his earphones. ?I love the way your mouth works. You are really becoming our slut. Your mouth is wet just like a pussy would be. I know that Mistress Vickie is wet right now as she watches me fucking your mouth. She really loves doing this on me. However, she cannot help you now. How do you like her mouth? She?s a pretty good slut too. I have trained Her over the years to suck me to completion without using Her hands. You are doing good so far. You need a little more work but you will find your reward here in a few moments. Here?s the deal. If you can make me cum before she makes you cum, She spends the night with the large plug in her ass. Otherwise, it will be your slut ass stuck on the pole for the night with a huge dildo planted inside of you. I suggest you work a little harder, bitch.? In the background, the slut could hear his voice in the distance, ?This slut better cum before I do. I don?t think that you want to disappoint me, Vickie.? With a new motivation for both sluts, the cock sucking in the dungeon doubled in intensity. The slut was not skilled in this but the Mistress was. She had been trained to give maximum pleasure to Her Master. This little slut-toy would be no match for Her. Or so She thought. His body doubled over and rested on his hands. She could see His hips moving up and down frantically and his moans were becoming much more pronounced. He was REALLY enjoying his newly invented ?pussy.? The cock in Her mouth seemed to actually deflate a little, he had excellent control and She was going to make him pay for doing such a good job on Her Master. She grasped his balls firmly and ran one finger down to his ass and the other slowly pushed up the shaft of his bound cock. She licked the tip of his cock and took the head inside, tickling the underside with Her tongue as Her finger found its mark. He could feel what She was doing and lifted his ass just a little without being told. She LOVED that. So did Master. When He saw this, it only made him hotter. The slut?s head was now rising and falling rhythmically to meet the cock being fed to him and being fucked by Him. He could feel the cock swell and tasted something a little more salty in his mouth. He took this as a sign that the gel was wearing off. He knew that he needed to work fast. His mouth became noisy and he began to moan around the sides of the cock, producing a vibrating effect on the meat. A hand grasped his thigh and the other was slammed down beside him on the table. The hips stopped moving and the cock in his mouth began to pulse. Master had started cuming and was shooting blasts into the back of the slut?s mouth. With the microphone still on, the slut could hear the moans of Master and the curses of Mistress. The slut kept sucking gently and with his tongue he cleaned all of the way around the head of the shaft. The cock was withdrawn and the heat dissipated from the sides of his head. He felt a couple of jolts to the table. Immediately after, he heard Mistress scream in pain. The table jolted several more times with Her screams following the movement. ?You have 1 minute to make him cum. Do it or join him. I have no problem with reducing you back to your original role. Show me that you have not forgotten what I have spent so long teaching you. Now, slut!? With those comments, she began sucking and licking like there was no tomorrow. The whole table moved when She rose and fell on his shaft several times. She grabbed the microphone and put it right next to hear mouth so She could speak to him. ?Whore, cum for Me. I want to taste your slut cum in my sloppy mouth. Don?t you just love this? Cum for me now, bitch. Ohhhh, I remember what all sluts need.? She popped Her finger all the way into his ass and wiggled it around. She moved his mouth to licking on his balls and masturbated him furiously. ?Cum for me bitch. Cum now or don?t cum until you get back to your home. Fuck My mouth?.fuck My wet mouth, slut!? This was just too much for him to handle. Her mouth knew that he was going to cum and slid back up to his head. He arched his back and moaned loudly, the orgasm almost causing him to pass out and then it came. The cock virtually exploded with the cum that had been built up over the past hour. And again, the straps holding his balls firm was released just before his last spurt. Her mouth was completely filled with his cum and a little had dribbled out the side. He felt Her move up his body slowly. She came to rest on his chest and laid Her head there for a few seconds. This was bliss. They were both sweaty from their efforts and breathing heavily. She leaned up to kiss him and pulled his head toward Hers. He opened his mouth and She devoured his mouth in return. Eventually his tongue came to meet Hers. His cum made its way back into his mouth via Her kiss. The tastes were a mix a pleasure and pain. The pleasure of Her mouth and the pain of being forced to admit that he would enjoy this. Just as to many other things, he gave in and returned Her kiss emphatically. She grabbed a handful of hair and thrust his face to Hers and kissed him violently. The kiss lasted almost for a full minute as they had the first chance to explore each other?s mouth. Her head was ripped from his and Master now held her for His kiss. The slut could feel Her go limp on top of him. She really was His and there was no doubt in that. In addition, he was Theirs?.and now on many levels. With that, he could hear one of them say, ?sweet dreams, slut.? Chapter 6 ? Shocking Behavior A light pain in his balls told him that he was awake again. The pain was familiar. It was the ball stretcher and weight set from before. A leather belt was attached to his waist and connected to chains in the ceiling. His hands were pulled out spread in front of him, so that he was effectively bent over in the middle. He could feel weights on his chest where his nipples should have been, but he felt no pain. He began to wonder if the clamps had been on for so long that he could no longer feel them at all. His feet were barely touching the floor and he lost his balance at times, relying on the waist belt to keep him from falling. SLAP! His ass cheeks stung from the immediate pain of something firm striking him. He jumped and his heart rate shot up. He was definitely awake now and in the midst of another session. A softer sensation was felt about his back and his cheeks, maybe a soft flogger or set of ropes. This was a much more pleasant feeling to his skin and he attempted to move backwards to meet it. He had to stretch his arms out to make enough length in his body to back up at all. As he found the solution, another hard smack came to the other ass cheek, giving him the idea not to back up. He relaxed and leaned forward again, the flogger met his skin softly. After a few minutes, devices were changes and a soft thud bit into his backside. Again, he tried to get more of it, only to find the same hand spurring him forward. If he leaned forward, he got the pleasure and vice versa. The whole time that this lesson was being taught, his balls were swinging in the opposite direction of his body?s movements. The weights seemed a little heavier this time, but there was too much pleasure being felt on his ass to really give much of a care to the pendulum below. On the switch to the third flogger, 4 soft gel pads were applied to the base of his cock, just underneath his balls, and on both sides of his shaft. He could feel wires being connected to the pads and run back to his left thigh. A few moments later the floggers began again, much heavier than before. It took his breath away. His ass felt very warm and gooey from all of the blows he had taken. The cold of the cream being slathered on his anus caused him to jump almost a whole inch. In his mind, he had cleared the floor, but after this much sensory deprivation all of the senses went out of whack. The cream was applied thickly both on the inside and the outside. As he backed to meet the probing finger, the hand convinced him not to move backwards. A posture collar was fastened around his neck and his head was held firmly, his face looking parallel to his chest. With him in this position, he was looking at the wall and not the floor, his balls swinging with the weight below, and bent at the waist. His jaw was opened and the cinnamon flavored gel was squirted into his mouth. He swirled the goo around in his mouth making sure to coat everything. The finger in his ass had grown to three without him paying attention. He wanted fuck the fingers back, but the spanks he had already received told him not to, to just wait. The flogging had stopped gently and softly, without any fanfare. He surely knew where his cold anus was in contrast to his hot cheeks. With the absence of fingers, floggers, and hands, his mind whirred into what was coming next. What would they do with that combination of feelings to turn him upside down? He could sense movement in front of and behind him from the wafts of air created by the moving bodies. There was no touching, but he knew something big was happening. There was something being placed behind him and something in front of his face. He could no longer feel his throat or his anus. A pair of hands spread his ass cheeks and there was a light pressure at his asshole. This pressure grew and an object was being pushed inside him. He drew in air to moan and accommodate this desire. The very thick dildo felt absolutely huge and he could feel every vein slipping past his anus via pressure, no pain. It stopped about 2 inches into his ass. He was breathing heavy and could feel more movement around him. A finger popped into his mouth and held his jaw down for a moment. Another dildo was being pushed into his mouth. It smelled completely like latex. This dildo rested just inside his mouth as well. With a sudden pull, his feet were lifted off of the floor and clipped into chains hanging from the ceiling. Now his entire body weight was supported by a belt in his midsection and his four limbs. There was a dildo in his ass and one in his mouth, while his balls and nipples both were restrained and weighted. ?Did you get a nice nap, slut?? It was Master. He sounded playful. ?I am sure that right now you are trying to figure out why We have done this to you. Simple. You need to learn how to pleasure two people at once, if not more. Surely you can feel the cock in your ass and the cock in your mouth. For now, they are rubber. That will change in the not too distant future. However, before I allow you access to a cock in your mouth while I am fucking you, I want to make sure that you won?t make a mistake and bite it off. The more you struggle, the more you will feel. In both ends. There is no getting one without the other. Pain and pleasure. Both of the dildos have the ability to ejaculate. We will be in and out of the room while you are having fun. We will choose to feed you if We please. The more of a slut that you are being when We walk in, the better the chance you will have to be fed. The pads on your cock and balls are connected to a TENS unit. They will be set on intermittent pulses to keep your off your balance. However, here?s the kicker. Should you come to complete rest for more than 30 seconds, the machines will give you a high dose of juice to get you going. I would strongly suggest that you keep fucking. I don?t know how long you will be in this contraption so it is impossible to tell you to pace yourself or go wild. All that I know is that I am sure that there are a LOT of people who would love to see this, so make it good. I want you to be a real whore and slut. Make noise, swing your whole body so that we get to see you swallow the cock whole and fuck the cock up to its base. We will be watching. Go fuck yourself!? It took a while for him to get up enough motion, but he did get to a point where he could feel the balls of both cocks touch his skin. The TENS unit was doing its job of frustrating him. It would come on and off at its own will. He couldn?t get a good rhythm going before the machine would kick in and cause every muscle surrounding his cock to contract and expand, this included some the skin near his anus. When it was on, it made his anus constrict around the cock and make the fucking a little harder to accomplish. He was completely consumed by the idea of pleasing both of them. He was hoping that They were watching right now. They would surely be getting a real show of sluttiness. He was moaning wildly as he could feel the cock in his ass filling him and then emptying. If he got too rambunctious, the fucking kept going and going until the human pendulum would slow. He had to be careful not to get too carried away with the moment. He had been fucking the cocks now for what seemed like an hour. Sweat was dripping off of him and falling all over the carpet in the dungeon. His body was working for every ounce of the cocks and their pleasure. Perversely, this was one unique way to exercise. The TENS unit had picked up in intensity once during his sexual training, he assumed that someone had made an adjustment. A fan had also been placed near him to help with his obvious exertion. Then bliss washed through him. On the ?upstroke? of taking the mouth cock in, both cocks were shoved into him up to their bases. Almost immediately the TENS unit responded with a heavy dose of stimulation. His body struggled to get away from the relentless cocks being held in place. Then the cocks began to pulse heavily. He could taste and feel the cum entering into him. His mouth was given a much large dose of cum than his ass. Both holes began to ooze from the cum. ?Slut! Wouldn?t this make an interesting position for your slumber tonight? This needs to be a postcard to all of Our friends advertising your services, to show your potential. Just think, now I have two complete sluts. Mistress Vickie, get the ropes. I am going to leave him like this for an hour.? He could feel the cocks being fastened to him in place, jammed in to their ball bases, filling him completely. The TENS unit was turned off. Finally some relaxation for him. A chance to rest. NOPE! Both cock began to pulse heavily in his holes. He kept swallowing and swallowing. It wasn?t stopping. His eyes got heavy, but he had to continue swallowing. He hadn?t seen Master turn the IV back open. It was too much, he was out. Now, he could get some rest. Chapter 7 - Cocoon The rain outside was relentless and heavy. Large claps of thunder vibrated the entire house as the thunderstorm passed overhead. It was early summer and the ?expected? afternoon shower was bigger than normal today. As usual, the weathermen of the area got the forecast wrong, predicting a beautiful day without a cloud in the sky. It had now been raining quite heavily for over two hours. With night falling, the rain seemed like it was going to hang around until the sun disappeared. The trip to the grocery store took Master a little longer than usual because of the weather. People here just did not know how to drive in the rain. Lots of accidents clogged the streets and even closed a few. This was your typical ?rainy-nighttime-highway-traffic-jam-nightmare.? His journey had added an extra 30 minutes to the errands. Cell phones were such wonderful things to have a time like this. She never had to worry whether He was in trouble or not. He kept Her informed of his progress and made His way to His home without a scratch. He called Her and gave Her the updated schedule for tomorrow. He would be back at around 10 in the morning. The slut was to stay in place until then. She could go down and talk to him, but no playing was to be done. He reminded of Her of what to watch for and that She should go down every hour and check on him. She blew a kiss through the phone and wished Her Master a good night. The daily paper was folded neatly and placed into a bin near the back door of the house. Her heels now met the steps for the first time today without heels. It was a somewhat foreign feeling to Her as She had become accustomed to His love of Her heels. In the center of the room, was a bag. At one end there were tubes coming from the top of a round ball. The bag was connected to the table with a great deal of rope to keep it from moving in any direction. She walked to the end of the table and picked up the microphone and proceeded for the IV bottle. Noticing that it was almost empty, she quickly changed it out for a fresh one. This bottle would last about 2 hours, or at least that?s what Her medical training had taught her. The slut would definitely need that much to sustain him inside his immobile prison. Once the new bag was attached, she turned a switch near the IV bag and the sedative stopped flowing. The soft music that had been piped into his ears was now replaced with Her elegant, wispy voice. She watched the bag rise and fall with his attempts to breathe. The bag did a great job of restraining him, his breath included. She loved this. His breathing changed as she slid from his feet up to his chest. She was now laying on him, compressing him even further. ?I bet you have no idea what We have done to you. I love the way you look in this. I love knowing that I control every part of you right now. If I want you to stop breathing, I can do that. If I want you to drink your own urine, I can do that. If I want you to become hard, I can do that. If I want you to try and escape, I can do that. You belong to Me for the night. Master has gone home and left you under My care. I plan on enjoying this. Please don?t get the delusion that you will be allowed to cum. I am simply here to make sure that you do not have any severe problems. But I have an interesting journey for you to take for the next hour. You are going to listen to some sounds I have recorded onto a 3-hour compact disc. Let?s just say that it should keep your attention. Some time during the program, you will hopefully drift off to sleep and awaken tomorrow morning with exactly the same things singing through your ears. So, now I present me and my friends. Good night, love.? The microphone was silent and he heard the whining of the cd spinning up. It was Mistress Vickie introducing herself. She stated that this had been recorded at an ?orgy? that they had set up in the dungeon only a few weeks ago. It had started at a party in town and they needed someplace kinky to be able to restrict hands and legs. Essentially it had then morphed into a ?rape- fantasy? session with two of the girls being done by the Master and Mistress. A group of bisexual and lesbian women and the Mistress took the girl with the large breasts and the Master, with the rest of the group worked on the girl that was average. Another slave of Master?s was ordered to proceed around the group with a microphone and record the noises and words of the moment. The cd then jumped to the point just before the antics started?.with a group of people sitting around talking about how they might work a scene with the two sluts if they were willing. The two ladies only seemed too willing to have it done to her. The only real wrinkle was that the girl with the large breasts wanted men to have her. A few of the lesbians in the group tried to reassure her but she stood fast. Her boyfriend said that he would love to see her ravaged by a group of crazed women. Then a twinkle came to her eye. ?I will relent to the possibility of it if you eat me to 4 orgasms in front of every one here.? In what sounded like a small tussle, every woman there grabbed his arms and legs and pulled them away from his body. The large breasted woman immediately moved around and sat on his face. People commented all about it as subtlety vanished and the women provoked her to grind on his face and the men did likewise. She was not very vocal until the third orgasm which she was screaming at the top of her lungs. The room had become silent except for the two of them. When she began to recover from that orgasm, a blindfold was pulled down over her face and she was gagged as part of the harness. Mistress shouted from across the room to continue or stop, but if she stopped she left for the night. Her boyfriend would stay here as their slave. A slap came through the headphones indicating that the ass of the slut had been prodded into action. The girl became a real whore now, grunting and humping his face for everything she was worth. Her cries of pleasure were muffled due to the head harness, but there was no mistaking that she was building towards a mind-blowing orgasm. At this point, he could hear chains and other gear being sloshed around in the background. People were becoming quieter and backing away from the action of the two lovers. ?Take her now!? was shouted by two or three of the women and he could hear a tussling going on. Her cries changed from that of pleasure to those of frustration. She was apparently ripped off of her boyfriend just as she was about to come and taken away by the group of women, a few of them shouting, ?He?s not going to get the best orgasm out of you, that?s our job, bitch!? She was strapped into some of device and he was lashed to a pole. She could not see or speak to her captors and he was helpless to stop it. Over the next hour, the woman was teased, tormented, impaled, spanked, whipped, licked, caressed, until she could not take it anymore. The gag was released and pulled away from her mouth. ?Tell me what you want, whore! I want to hear it come across your luscious lips. We all want to see you speak the words that we love to hear. Say it to us all. Say?.?I would love to be your slut, Mistress.? Say it now, or we bag you up and leave you in the corner to listen to us torment your beau. I am sure that you know what we could do with a pretty little ass like his. Tell me that you want me to give you your release, and that you want to become one of my sluts. Say it! Say it!? ?No, I won?t. I won?t leave him. I won?t become a lesbian.? A hard slap met her face. ?I did not say that did I! I did not say that you had to become a lesbian. You are obviously hiding something or working to another end. Have we got some repressed feelings here. Is there a little lesbian inside hiding somewhere, not wanting to come out and play? Sounds like someone hasn?t told her boyfriend about her nasty side, hee hee. Well, he has sure gotten an eyeful here. Do you think that he knows now, bitch? I will make this deal with you and him. You get to choose though, it?s not his say. Option A?you say exactly what I told you to admit to all of us and we let you go. You get to go home with him and have the same relationship with him that you had before you got here tonight. With one exception, from time to time, I or one of my many lesbian friends will call on you or the both of you to play in a session such as this. Option B?we keep pressing into your mind, we break you, and we show him exactly what you are capable of. We show him his ?real? girlfriend, the pussy bitch and we take you home with us tonight. It?s your call. Make it now.? All the while, tongues could be heard in the background and grunts from the slut. ?Say it for us all to hear slut. Do it!? ?I?I?w..would like?to?be..your slut Mistress,? the girl now sobbing quietly. ?I am sorry honey, I never meant for you to find out.? With a more relaxed tone, but still firm, ?Say it loudly and correctly. I do not want anyone here to misunderstand you, slut. Let the words burn into your soul. Tell us again what you want.? The slut swallowed, paused, and inhaled slowly. ?I would love to be your slut, Mistress.? Broken, she started to sob uncontrollably. ?Shut up bitch.? The blow was enough to force her tears back inside. But the voice changed. It was her boyfriend. Why did he say that to her? ?HA HA! I told you that you liked pussy and couldn?t resist it. I knew that you had a bi-streak in you, but NOOOO, you had to refuse it and lie to me for the past year. This was a set up from the beginning and you fell for it. Now, you have admitted to being bi with a know group of lesbians and you have agreed to be Her slut slave, at her beck and call. You will follow through with this or the tape that has been made of you will be released to a porno friend of mine. I am sure that he could do something with it, and collect a tidy profit for me from your work. Mistress, take her with you tonight and do as you please. You and your associates may do with her as you so desire. I will make the necessary calls for her to be out of work on Monday and Tuesday and turn the voice mail on her phone to ring direct. I will expect to see her, broken yet intact, on my den floor by eight o?clock on Tuesday night. I will need some time to put her back together before her return to work.? He lifted her harness and looked deep into her eyes. They were red from the stress she had been under and now squinted due to the bright light shining upon her. His smile was in the corner of his mouth and was almost a smirk. She watched his eyes the entire time he spoke. ?I hope that you enjoyed this, my new little whore. You have no idea what you have gotten yourself into. Please don?t think that I am mad, I personally love this. And I do love you. I have my own little blackmailed sex slave to play with now. You will be a real treat in Her dungeon. I will drop by once or twice this weekend to check on you. She will not hurt you, but you cannot hide from her. Not one part of your mind will be safe. The truth shall set you free. Well, you won?t be free from Me or Her. But freer in your mind! Enjoy.? The harness, gag and blinfold, we pulled back onto her head and she was taken to a corner of the room. The voices got softer and more intimate. The microphone then picked up on the other scene going on in the room. That?s when the world went dark and silent. He was asleep. Completely. She would visit throughout the night, changing out bags when she needed. The great part about this setup that their slut could be left to wiggle on the table completely safe. There were three breathing tubes for air, one in his mouth, and a set of tubes sealed into each nostril. If one should fail, there were always two others. His ass had been reset with the enema bags, not that he would need to relieve himself. His cock had been placed into a texas catheter, a sheath that went over the penis with a tube at the other end for the waste. There were no other stimuli inside the sleep sack. He would not need them as he was out cold. Immobile and unconscious, the toy would sleep through the night without any problems. Tomorrow was a new day and the three large vats of molten candle wax and the two vats of fiberglass resin were sitting on a table ready to be used in the morning. It would be a day of new feelings and new desires. Hopefully he would make it through the day to find his way home. ALTERNATE ENDING Chapter 7 ? The cocoon The rain outside was relentless and heavy. Large claps of thunder vibrated the entire house as the thunderstorm passed overhead. It was early summer and the ?expected? afternoon shower was bigger than normal today. As usual, the weather men of the area got the forecast wrong, predicting a beautiful day without a cloud in the sky. It had now been raining quite heavily for over two hours. With night falling, the rain seemed like it was going to hang around until the sun disappeared. The trip to the grocery store took Master a little longer than usual because of the weather. People here just did not know how to drive in the rain. Lots of accidents clogged the streets and even closed a few. This was your typical ?rainy-nighttime-highway-traffic-jam-nightmare.? His journey had added an extra 30 minutes to the errands. Cell phones were such wonderful things to have a time like this. She never had to worry whether He was in trouble or not. He kept Her informed of his progress and made His way to His home without a scratch. He called Her and gave Her the updated schedule for tomorrow. He would be back at around 10 in the morning. The slut was to stay in place until then. She could go down and talk to him, but no playing was to be done. He reminder of Her of what to watch for and that She should go down every hour and check on him. She blew a kiss through the phone and wished Her Master a good night. The daily paper was folded neatly and placed into a bin near the back door of the house. Her heels now met the steps for the first time today without heels. It was a somewhat foreign feeling to Her as She had become accustomed to His love of Her heels. In the center of the room, was a bag. At one end there were tubes coming from the top of a round ball. The bag was connected to the table with a great deal of rope to keep it from moving in any direction. She walked to the end of the table and picked up the microphone and proceeded for the IV bottle. Noticing that it was almost empty, she quickly changed it out for a fresh one. This bottle would last about 2 hours, or at least that?s what Her medical training had taught her. The slut would definitely need that much to sustain him inside his immobile prison. Once the new bag was attached, she turned a switch near the IV bag and the sedative stopped flowing. The soft music that had been piped into his ears was now replaced with Her elegant, wispy voice. She watched the bag rise and fall with his attempts to breathe. The bag did a great job of restraining him, his breath included. She loved this. His breathing changed as she slid from his feet up to his chest. She was now laying on him, compressing him even further. ?I bet you have no idea what We have done to you. I love the way you look in this. I love knowing that I control every part of you right now. If I want you to stop breathing, I can do that. If I want you to drink your own urine, I can do that. If I want you to become hard, I can do that. If I want you to try and escape, I can do that. You belong to Me for the night. Master has gone home and left you under My care. I plan on enjoying this. But I have an interesting journey for you to take for the next four to five hours. Aw hell, it might take you all night slut, but I am willing to work for it how about you? What you will experience tonight is between me and you, alone. No Master. Just Mistress. Should you choose to tell him about it, you will not see the inside of this place again. I promise you that. You are mine for the night. Get used to it slut!? His body was relaxing as the sheathe around him was slackening. He could now move just a little and then more?and more?.and more. He did not attempt to sit up or move without Her instructions. She raised him out of the sheathe and disconnected the catheter and the air hose in his mouth. She slowly rubbed his legs and his arms to get the circulation to come back. Her touch made him hard and dripping precum. She gave a soft smile to this but paid it no more attention. She helped him off of the table and led him back to the frame from this morning. The fan was blown across his body and he could feel the brush moving about his skin again. He could only assume that she was going to repeat her work from this morning. She had mentioned something about this. He thought back to her words from this morning: ?You have probably not figured out the best part of this outfit, but let?s just say that you will be a hit. And we will have some items for you to wear. When I am done with you, there?s only one phrase that will be muttered?.You are one really hot slut-bitch! I think that this will do just nicely, slut. I hope that you get what?s coming to you later tonight. Then I have some plans for you before you find rest, baby. Sweet dreams.? Maybe this was what she kept mumbling about. Who knows? The slathering of the cool slime kept being applied to his skin and soon he could no longer feel the fan other than across his feet. His breasts were still numb though. After what he had guessed was the fourth coat of the slime, a thick latex hood was placed over his head. He could feel his nose tubes being fumble with and that the hood did have a hole for his mouth. The tubes were split and came around his now latex covered head from opposite sides, passing just over his ears. Then the pressure in his nose eased just a bit. The tube was fairly thick and not very flexible. This gave him comfort in knowing that it would take a lot for his breathing to be cut off. It felt like another layer of latex was being fitted over his head, but this felt different. it felt kind of loose and then it got warm. Something was now being fitted over his mouth, it was put into place and then removed again. A rubber ring was placed into his mouth, that had a specific place for the teeth to fit. The cinnamon gel was welcomed into his mouth because it was the only taste he had experienced in several hours. Ju