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I realize that this is not one of my best stories, but I
had a couple of free hours a few days ago and decided to
write a quick story. I am still working on the next
chapters for "My life in a Cage" and "Dana's Revenge". I
apologize for how long it is between postings but it takes
me quite a while to write those stories. Thank you for all
the encouragement and support you have shown me.
Discovered by Bridget
By Tweak
My name is John and I am a 32 year old male who was bored
and unhappy with my job and life in general so I decided to
try something new. Little did I know how drastic the change
was going to be. I can no longer say that I am bored, but
in many ways I am still unhappy, but this is unhappiness of
a different kind.
I moved out of state and became a Real Estate agent. I
liked the idea of being my own boss and being able to meet
all sorts of different people. I signed on with a large
Real Estate firm in the area and was quickly getting my
feet wet. I enjoyed the work and was beginning to make
descent money. The only trouble I had was with a woman
named Bridget Baker, or as I called her the "Big Bitch".
One day she overheard me calling her that and she shot me a
stare that could kill. She was the most obnoxious woman I
had ever met.
I had an apartment, which I had leased for the year. When I
wasn't working I was doing my favorite thing in the world,
putting myself in bondage. I have had this fetish for the
past 10 years and I was very careful to keep it a secret
although my secret fantasy was to someday be discovered. I
probably really didn't want that to happen, but the thought
and possibility of it happening one day just increased the
experience all the more. Now that I had moved and begun a
new job I thought it was time to get a little more daring.
In the past I had always just bound myself in my house or
apartment but today I was going to do something really
wild. It was Sunday evening, and tomorrow was a slow day in
the Real Estate business. I put a recording on my phone
saying that I was unavailable until Tuesday morning. I was
going to implement my most daring bondage session. I had
been aware of this large house on the outskirts of town
that had not been sold in almost a year. And to my
knowledge an agent hasn't even shown it in months. It was a
nice house, and very secluded. The next nearest house was
nearly a mile away. This was going to be where I bound
myself. Since I had the code to the Lock Box on the door
getting in would not be a problem and I was sure that no
one would come by and catch me in the act.
I went to the house around 11:00 p.m. Sunday evening and
brought all my gear with me. When I arrived at the house I
went to second floor and started putting my plan in motion.
First I was going to dress myself, as I always do, like a
slut. I took off all my clothes and before I began to put
on my slutty outfit there was one other thing I needed to
do. I decided that tonight I was going to wear a male
chastity device. Inside the device itself were small pin
like structures, which went unnoticed when the penis was
flaccid but stung like hell when the slightest erection
took place. Not only would this prevent me from cumming but
it would also "discourage" any unwanted sexual thoughts.
After I had this securely locked in place I put I put on a
pair of bright red panties followed by a black garter belt
and stockings. I then put on a tight spandex slip and on
top of that a short black skirt. I put on a bustier and a
silk white blouse. I then put on bright red lipstick, some
eye shadow and make-up. I then put on my 5" high heels as
well as a long brunette wig. I was now ready to begin the
bondage.
I first walked to the other end of the house and put the
keys I would need to release myself in the bedroom that was
furthest away. I then returned to the bedroom I got dressed
in. I secured myself with ankle cuffs and then secured
these with a chain to the radiator in the corner of the
room. I had purchased a neat little lock I found that was
set on a timer, which would release the chain from the
radiator at a pre-determined time. I next wrapped my legs
above and below my knee and around my thighs. I next put in
my penis gag, it only seemed right for a slut to suck on a
dick all night long. I then set the timer around the
radiator for 8 hours. That would release me by 7:00 am and
hopefully by 8:00 I would be able to wiggle over to the
other bedroom to get the keys to release my hands, ankles
and dick. I then put my hands behind my back and put on the
padded handcuffs. I was now dressed to kill, with literally
nowhere to go. I writhed around in my bondage trying to
bring myself some sexual release but that was not going to
happen. The more I thought about cumming the worst it got.
I had forgotten how effective a chastity belt could be in
taming one's desires and thoughts.
I fell asleep sometime in the middle of the night and when
I woke up it took a moment for me to remember where I was
and why I couldn't move. I really had to pee and my body
was aching all over. I didn't know what time it was but it
seemed to be getting lighter outside. I figured that I had
an hour or so to go. I tried to make the best of it.
All of a sudden I thought I heard a noise outside. I
strained to listen closer and I recognized the sound of a
car coming down the gravel road leading to the house. I
began to panic. I had parked my car in the back of the
house but if anyone got close enough they might see it. I
thought to myself that I was an idiot for taking such a
risk in the first place. Just then I heard a "Click" and I
knew that my feet were free from the radiator. I tried to
stand but that was impossible. I couldn't get myself off
the ground with my legs so tightly bound. I had to inch
across the floor on my stomach. I heard the car stop and
the car door open and then slam shut. My pulse raced and I
quickened my pace although moving quickly was difficult the
way I was hobbled. As I was scooting down the hallway I
heard someone fiddling with the doorknob. I went even
faster. I heard the door open and shut. Would I be caught
and by whom. I went even faster, but in my haste I bumped
into the wall and made a "thud".
"Is anyone home? Is anyone up there?" A woman's voice said
echoing throughout the house.
Oh my God, it sounded like Bridget! I had to go fast if I
were to have a chance.
*Thud*
Oh shit! I hit the wall again. I could now hear footsteps
coming up the stairs.
"Is anyone up there? Let me know who you are or I'll call
the police. I have my cell phone in my hand and I'll dial
9-1-1."
I had to get away but I couldn't move fast enough. I
finally made it to the bedroom with the keys and then I
then heard Bridget gasp!
"Oh my God! What happened to you! Has someone kidnapped you
and raped you. Don't worry mam, I will help you."
Oh no, I thought, Bridget thinks I am a woman who has been
kidnapped.
"Don't be afraid I won't hurt you," Bridget said as she
placed her hand on my shoulder.
My whole body trembled as Bridget turned me over on my
back. As I rolled over I felt the keys underneath me.
"What!" Bridget exclaimed. "You aren't a woman! Who are you
and what are you doing here?"
"Mmmmmph, Mmmmmph" I uttered into my gag. I was trying to
free my hands with the keys.
"Let's take this silly wig off and see what you look like.
JOHN?!?! Is that you? What in the hell are you doing here
dressed like this?"
I was now arching my back trying to get to the handcuffs.
"What do you have underneath you?" Bridget said as she
tried to roll me over.
I fought the best I could and even though I outweighed
Bridget by a hundred pounds and were 8 inches taller I
didn't have a chance the way I was bound.
"What have we here? A set of keys. Are you trying to get
out?"
"Mmmmmph, Mmmmmph" I said as I struggled in vain to try to
sit up and get the keys from Bridget.
"Here, let's take that out of your mouth so you can talk"
Bridget said as she removed my penis gag.
"Bridget, you've got to let me go!" I screamed.
"Hold on a minute. What are you doing here and why are you
dressed like that?"
"Come on Bridget give me the keys."
"Okay John if you don't want to talk to me then I'll just
have to make that 9-1-1 call like I said earlier and report
an intruder. Do you want the police to come and sort this
out?"
"No Bridget. No. Not that!"
"Then talk to me. What are you doing here like this?"
"Bridget this is quite embarrassing. I never expected
anyone to see me like this."
"Well it's too late for that isn't it. If you don't start
talking right now I will call the police and don't think I
won't. What is it you call me at the office, the 'Big
Bitch'? It seems only right that I should live up to your
billing."
"Bridget I have been into self-bondage for many years and I
like to dress like a woman when I do it. I came here last
night around 11:00 and was hoping to be long gone before
anyone showed up."
"Well I guess you miscalculated didn't you. Now the problem
is what am I going to do with you?"
"What do you mean 'do' with me?"
"John this is too great an opportunity to pass up. If I
just let you go then I wouldn't be the 'Big Bitch' would
I?"
"Bridget I am sorry for calling you that. Now please let me
go, you've had your fun."
"John I am sure you think you are sorry for calling me that
but you don't know what sorry is yet. And as for fun, I
think the fun is just beginning. Now wait here, I'll be
right back."
I laid there helpless on the floor as I heard Bridget go
down the stairs. I knew that whatever was coming that it
wouldn't be good. I heard her door open and shut and then I
heard her ascend the stairs.
"Smile and say cheese," Bridget said.
She had brought up the digital camera she used to take
pictures of houses so she could post them online. She must
have taken 40 pictures of me in various humiliating poses.
"I'll be back in a bit John. I need to take these pictures
home and keep them in a safe place for future reference. I
will be back in about an hour. Don't go anywhere."
When she left I knew I was in trouble. She could blackmail
me with those pictures and there was nothing I could do
about that. As I lay there awaiting her return I chastised
myself for letting my stupid dick let me get into such a
predicament. Bridget finally returned after what seemed
like an eternity. Not only was I petrified but my bladder
was ready to explode.
"John I think from now on things are going to change. What
is the phrase I sometimes hear? Now I remember, 'You are my
Bitch'. Unless you want the world to know what kind of
little slut you are you will do everything I say. Is that
clear?"
I was too shocked to answer.
"Is that clear, Bitch?"
"Yes it is."
"Good. Let me lay down the law. From now on when we are
alone you will call me Mistress B. I will call you slutty
Sally. I am going to buy this house and you will move in
here with me. You will live in the cellar in a little cage.
You will continue to work and all the money you make will
be mine. When you are home you will dress like the little
slut you are. You will do the chores and only speak when
spoken to. You will not cum again unless I give you
permission and I don't see that happening anytime in the
near future. You will continue to wear your chastity belt
for as long as I say. Is all this clear slutty sally?"
"Yes Mistress B." I said with my head bowed.
"Is there anything you would like to ask me?"
"Yes Mistress may I please go the bathroom I really have to
pee?"
"You may, but only after you service me. You see my
pleasures will always come before your needs."
Mistress B. then sat up against the wall and spread her
legs wide exposing her pussy.
"Crawl to me slutty Sally and service me with your mouth
until I say stop. Then, and only then will you be allowed
to go the bathroom."
I inched my way over to her and couldn't believe what I was
about to do. This was the woman I despised most in the
world and now she had complete control over me. I made it
to her pussy and reluctantly began to lick my new master.
"That's it Sally, lick it good. Sally did you ever think
the 'Big Bitch' would really turn out to be just that. But
isn't it all so strange? You use to think you could make
fun of me and get away with it but the tide has changed.
From now on you will like my cunt wherever and whenever I
want. Life is good. All you have to do is be in the right
place at the right time. Ohhhh, Ahhhhhhh, don't stop slutty
Sally..."
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