Appointment With A Dietitian free porn video

It all started in the bedroom of a bed and breakfast.. I arrived there planning for a much needed relaxation and had scheduled an appointment with a dietitian who I had heard wonders about. What I hadn't heard about was how she worked to help her clients shed those unwanted pounds, but I was about to find out. Her program started off with before pictures, to get a better representation she asked me to strip naked, I went into the bathroom and she followed hanging from the ceiling in the bathroom was a large enema bag. I began to remove my clothing and she prepared the enema then forcefully suggested I take the enema as she inserted the tube up my rectum with no lubrication and began the flow. As the mixture in the bag flowed into my body she made her way about the room preparing other things out of my view. I did see her pick up my clothes and place them into what appeared to be a trash bag. When I questioned her she just dismissed my question as if I hadn't even asked it. The contents of the enema bag had completely filled my bowls and had extended my belly to appear as if I had gained 20 to 30 pounds, she left the tube in my rectum and expanded a bulb on the inside and outside of the hole so it could not slide in or out then removed the bag from the ceiling and disconnected the rest of the tube leading to my rectum. She then told me to stand up straight and began taking pictures of my naked body extended by her enema and I heard her say two gallons of water were in the mixture of that enema, and I began to understand how she was able to work such wonders with her clients in only three weeks. She had me turning this way and that, taking her before pictures of her most recent client. I told her that I needed to relive myself and she said, "All in due time, little sissy." I should have known then and there something was wrong but the ache from the enema and the unusual techniques used by this woman had thrown me off my game and I just wanted her to remove the plug so I could relive my self. She kept me waiting with excuse after excuse for making sure this was right or that lighting was off needing to retake the photos and holding a tape measure up for a before measurement then checking them again and again. Then when the cramps became so unbearable I could hardly stand it, she came up with a contract for me to sign for my 21 day weight loss program. I questioned her.. I had already signed one she again dismissed my question as if I hadn't asked it, placing the contract in front of me, telling me where to sign and to hurry so she could remove the plug and I could relive myself. I was is so much pain, I signed without reading anything and begged her to remove the plug, she just giggled and said "Not yet sweet sissy girl" that rang threw my mind along with the pain sissy girl, is she crazy or what ? Then she led me to the shower and allowed me to enter, as I noticed it had eye hooks in the walls, and she said those are there to help keep you from falling, the enema sometimes makes the receiver a little week in the knees. It was then she put leather cuffs on each of my wrists and attached them to the eye hooks with my arms above my head. She then walked away while I tried to stand up with the cramps growing stronger and stronger. When she returned she had a pair of hair clippers in her hand. Without a word she turned it on and began cutting the hair on my body to a ? inch. When I began to protest she slapped me hard across the face and I became irate and she slapped me again and said if I didn't shut up she would make sure she didn't have to listen to me... I began to think I had made a mistake as this wasn't any kind of diet and exercise program I had ever heard of before and I started pulling at the cuffs and realized they were not coming off. She stopped cutting my body hair and left the room, when she returned she had what appeared to be a 2 inch in diameter and 3 inch long penis attached to a leather patch attached to a belt. She held the thing up to my face and said, "Are you going to keep quiet?" Had I known what this thing was I most likely would have, but instead I became louder and she once again slapped me hard across the face and when I was recovering from the slap she had already placed this rubber penis between my lips and passed my teeth, she reached around behind me and pulled the leather belt tightly forcing the penis into my throat, I began to struggle and panic and she just whispered into my ear, "Calm down and breath threw your nose." As I did I could breath again but this thing felt like I was swallowing it but it wouldn't go down and I couldn't spit it out... her hair caressed my cheek as her lips touched my ear as she whispered, "All my sissy girls learn to love a nice cock in their mouth before they go home." I had no idea what she was talking about only that I had to relive myself and she didn't seem to care, she continued to trim my body hair and before she was finished I was glad for the cuffs and eyebolts as I was feeling faint from the enema, like she had said but not like what I had thought. She returned from putting her hair trimmers away and had another pair of leather cuffs she attached them below my knees but above my calves then attached them together, she released the cuffs on my hands from the eyehooks then pulled them behind my back attaching them together. She then led me to the toilet she told me to sit and said, "The cuffs below your knees are to remind you to keep your legs together." Just as I was bending to sit she release the plug in my rectum and I began to relive myself. After a short time she pulled me up and led me back to the shower, she said, "Get in," as I entered she turned on the shower and began to wash my backside, when she was done she got a towel and began to dry me off and then asked me if I wanted to go into the bedroom and discuss her diet plan, I nodded, anything to get this darn rubber penis out of my mouth. I had to take small steps with the cuffs holding my knees together, I entered the bedroom and she directed me towards a large four poster bed with a wooden canopy covered in a hot pink shear and hot pink sheets and comforter, she said, "Sit," and I did, she said she was going to start my vitamin therapy, this was one of the things I actually remembered from her brochure, she emptied a needle into my arm and then began to speak... I do not remember any of what she said, later I would find out by watching the video tape she made that she had given me a sedative to knock me out. And after watching what she did next I am glad she did. She released my wrist and leg cuffs and removed the gag. She laid me out on the bed and returned with a pot of hot wax and strips of cloth, she began to use the wax and after she removed several strips of hair from the roots she massaged in a follicle killer to keep the hair from growing back, she continued this until every hair below my eyes was gone. Then she took away her mess and returned with several gold rings and square a plastic thing, I would find out was an ear piercing gun, she began piercing each ear ten times then replaced the starters with gold hoops in decreasing size with the larger ones at the bottom and smallest at the top... she then produced a small torch and welded each of them shut on both ears. Then she went to work on my nails, first the hands with inch long hot pink nails protruding past the end of each finger. Then to the toes with perfectly shaped hot pink nails on each one. She disappeared for a while, and when she returned she had a long pair of boots and a corset. She laid the corset out on the bed and rolled me onto it, then put my arms threw the arm holes and began to hook the front and position my body into the proper places, then rolled me over and began to lace it up pulling my stomach in about four inch's before tying it off. Then she rolled me back over and began lacing these boots up each leg, they had round toes and four inch round heels and laced all the way up to my thighs. When she was done she pulled my arms above my head and reattached the wrist cuffs only this time she locked them in place and clipped them to eyebolts in the headboard, she used a leather strap around my ankles and below my knees and then tied them off the footboard. She then disappeared and there I laid and the camera clicked off. When I woke attempted to get up but could not and began to call for help she entered and said, "Shut up." unfortunately I didn't listen and she produced her rubber penis contraption and I fought at her and the bonds to get away from that thing. She just laughed and slapped me hard then with one hand as she held the rubber penis with the other, she placed her index finger in her mouth and licked it and then placed it on the head of my penis and began to rub gently as she did I stopped struggling and instead of fighting her I began to moan, she giggled more and said, "You like this penis don't you?" Not thinking about what she meant I said yes as I did she slipped it into my mouth and laughed even harder as she stopped playing with my penis and reached behind my head to strap her rubber one tightly into my mouth, then whispered into my ear, "Then you can suck on it all day long." She released my hands from the bed and before I could even struggle had them locked together behind my back, then she release my legs from the bed and the straps and put the cuffs back below my knees and helped me up and walked me over to an area where she had a bar hanging from the ceiling with three eyehooks, one on each end and one in the middle, the one in the middle was attached to a pulley in the ceiling, she lowered it to my hands and attached each hand to it in front of me, then returned to the pulley and raised my hands above my head till my heels were just off the ground and tied it off. She stepped behind me and began pulling the laces on the corset again this times she got them much tighter than before and drew it in almost 8 inch's she produced the tape and her camera again and laughed when she pulled the tape around my waist and said, "Looks like you won't be asking for a refund, you have already lost 12 inch's and this is only day one." She left me hanging there a lot longer than she needed to, taking pictures and then just ignoring me, the balls of my feet began to hurt and I looked forward to the support those heels were going to provide. When she returned she asked if I was ready to begin my training, I just nodded and she release my hands from the bar and pulled them behind my back with no resistance from me at all, she secured them and placed a collar on my neck and attached a leash to it and pulled the leash to lead me to a small gym, she led me to a treadmill and attached each elbow to the hand rails before starting the machine, so I could learn to walk with my legs together and in the heels she said, and if I got tired to just give her a yell and she would stop the machine... a yell ? With this rubber penis in my mouth, I tried to yell right then but she just giggled and said, "Ok, ok don't be in such a rush, I will get it started," and then pushed start... I jumped and tried to move my legs as fast as the machine but it wasn't working so after a fit of laughter she slowed it down and said, "I guess we will have to work up to that speed." She headed out of view as I continued to learn to walk in my new heels, wondering how I ever got caught up in this mess. All I wanted was a few days of rest and to lose a few pounds. After what seemed like several hours of walking on that darn treadmill, it just stopped and I looked over to see her standing next to me grinning as she said, "Are you enjoying yourself?" I just shook my head no, and she smiled saying, "Do not worry you will." With that she led me from the treadmill to an area that appeared to be a dinning room and asked if I was hungry, I shook my head yes as I had not eaten since I left home. She said if she removed the rubber penis I was going to be quiet or not eat... So I nodded again and she unbuckled it and removed it from my mouth, my jaw hurt so much I wasn't sure I could eat much and could hardly talk as I mentioned this to her she just ignored my comments as if they were never made. She leaned me over a small serving table and as I was attempting to stand she placed a strap over my back and under the table securing me to it, I tried to get free but only succeeded in moving the table which got me several hard swats across the backside before I got the idea to stop. She left to prepare a meal so she said and when she returned she had no meal she instead was wearing a strap on penis with I would soon find out had my meal in it, she said if I wanted to eat I had to suck it out of the penis if I didn't then I wouldn't eat. I didn't eat. She got mad and slapped me twice across the face hard and left the room when she returned she had what appeared to be a small corset which she slipped over my head, that's when I noticed another rubber penis attached to it, I began to struggle moving the table and kicking my legs as best I could with them bound together at the knees. She took the rubber penis in one hand and said, "Open up." I shook my head and refused, she just giggled and pulled my hair with her other hand till I began to scream the she began to laugh hard as she forced the rubber penis into my mouth and said, "You will learn." She pulled the laces behind my neck tighter and tighter till I couldn't move my neck or head, then she tied them off and ran her finger over the gold hoops in my ears and whispered, "I just love those." She stood upright and left the room and didn't return for a very long time, when she did she had a roll of plastic and she asked me if I wanted to use the sauna. I couldn't answer and I couldn't even shake my head, she just looked into my eyes and said, "Don't worry you will enjoy this." She removed the strap holding me to the table and helped me up, then led me back to the bedroom where she reattached my hands to the bar on the pulley and pulled them above my head, then removed the corset and boots, without the heels I was forced to stand on the balls of my feet. She began wrapping the plastic around my body from the neck down. I began to look like a plastic mummy. She released my hands and pulled them behind my back and then added more plastic to cover them as well. When she was finished she had me hop to the bed where she helped me lay or fall down, then she produced a long flat board placing it behind my calves and feet and wrapped it to me, then continued down pulling hard so my toes pointed straight down and the board held them that way, when she was finished she pushed my legs up on bed and left me there... eventually I fell asleep. When I woke up I was still on the bed wrapped neck to toe in hot pink plastic wearing a neck corset with a rubber penis forced into my mouth, she was laying on the bed next to me and I was attempting to get her attention, hoping she would free me from my plastic bondage. When I did get her attention I would wish I had not, she didn't seem to happy and produce a horse riding crop and rolled me on to my stomach and began to strike my backside over and over again till I passed out from the pain, when I woke this time, I lay face down on the plastic but it had been cut away, she helped me to my feet and took me into the bathroom and washed me in the shower, then dried me and led me back into the bedroom, where I was taken back to the bar and pulley and raised till I was on the balls of my feet again. She laced the boots back on my feet and then placed the corset back around my waist and this time she laced it up and took a break and came back and pulled on the pulley some more so my heels were a good two inch's off the ground and then laced the corset another two inch's before pulling out her camera and measuring tape again and began taking her pictures and smiling "down another three inch's, at this rate you may not have to stay the whole three weeks" she said and left me hanging and walked off. She returned after what she was two hours but felt like a lot more on the tips on my toes, she checked the corset strings and pulled at them getting the corset down another ? inch. She lowered the bar and returned my hands behind my back and led me to the gym for another walk. My hands behind my back and my elbows secured to the railings on the treadmill there I was walking in my new heels as she said to just give her a yell like last time when I wanted to stop... like last time I had a rubber penis shoved down my throat and could barely give her a grunt let alone a yell. As time passed I was lost in my thoughts of how I ended up here, this was not the diet and exercise program I imagined. She startled me out of my thoughts when she returned and ran her hand down the lacing on the corset and asked if I was hungry... I tried to nod but couldn't and tried to say yes but couldn't manage that either, she said, "Well if you aren't hungry, then you can just stay here a little longer," as she laughed while walking away. I don't know how much longer I spent on that darn treadmill, all I know is it was too long. She returned stopped the treadmill and unlashed my elbows from the rails. She led me outside to a large deck and pool area, and began to unlace my corset and boots, when she finished she told me to lay down by the edge of the pool and she placed a blindfold over my eyes and then disappeared. She had been collecting the corset and boots and bringing out her next torture device. She laid it down beside me and told me to roll over onto my stomach and she pulled my feet together and pushed them into what felt like a rubber wet suit. She began lacing it up my back and my legs were pinned together. When she got to my hips she released my hands from behind my back and attached them to a chain in the ground over my head. She worked my body around and then continued lacing this thing all the way up to my arm pits. If felt just like the corset only made of rubber. When she was done she removed the rubber penis from my mouth the blindfold and the cuffs from my wrists and without warning she using her foot pushed me into the pool, I struggled to get to the edge of the pool not being able to use my legs, as I got a hold of the edge of the pool I heard her laughing, she said, "You got 35 laps to do, the sooner you finish the sooner you get out." I looked at my body and it appeared the wetsuit was actually a mermaid costume with what appeared to be scales and a tail at the end of my feet. I tried to get to the lacing on the back and was not able to reach it, so I resigned to try swimming in this thing. After a few laps I began to get the hang of swimming with the tail but I couldn't hold my breath long so I had to keep my head above water. She was watching and asked if I would like to try a snorkel to help me keep my head down and still be able to breath. I should have realized something was wrong if she was offering help, but I didn't and said yes to the snorkel. I swam to the edge of the pool where she met me and told me to close my eyes while she adjusted it. I did and when I opened my mouth she shoved a rubber penis into it and began buckling the strap around back before I could struggle free. She said, "Clam down and breath, there is a hole in this rubber penis." That allowed me to breath through it and it was attached to a snorkel tube. She just smiled and said, "Do you like it ? It was my own invention." I didn't answer her and she just tapped me on the head and push me away from the wall with her foot. It took some getting used to the penis snorkel device but once I had it really helped me keep my head down and I finished the laps in no time. She was not around when I finished swimming so I headed to the stairs and turned and sat in the mermaid outfit and tried to get the snorkel out of my mouth and found she had locked it on.. that's when I heard her behind me say, "Oh it isn't coming off till I take it off." Then she said ok out of the pool... I crawled out of the pool on my but and rolled to where she directed me to. As I reached the edge she cuffed my hands and pulled them above my head and hooked them to the chain in the ground again, she began unlacing the mermaid suit and my body felt the cold rush of air as she pulled it away. She pulled my hands behind my back and locked them there again and said, "Get up." She helped me up and led me back to the house. I was thinking at this time I should just knock her down and get the heck out of this crazy place but I was handcuffed, wearing only a rubber penis locked into my mouth and nothing else. She took me back to her bar and pulley and moved my hands the bar and raised it so my heels were almost five inch's off the ground. Then she laced me into my thigh high boots and corset, but when she stopped pulling the laces on the corset it didn't feel as tight as before, I was wondering if she was feeling ok, when she stepped around and smiled and using her tape measure she pulled it around my waist and took her pictures, as she was doing so she said, "Well aren't you lucky the corset is as tight as it can go and you have lost 15 inch's. I guess I will have to arrange for a smaller corset." She left the room with me hanging from the bar and pulley with my heels just off the ground. When she returned she had the strap on penis on and asked if I was hungry yet, I was but still not that hungry, she said that fine and walked to the pulley and raised me up another 3 inch's then walked behind me working with something that looked like a pedestal for a fan but with a large rubber penis on the top. She raised it up so the head of the penis was even with my waist then she put some lubricant on it and slid it into my rectum... pushing harder and harder till it was inserted fully and standing upright... then she went to the pulley and released it so I could stand flat on the ground but only if I let this penis further up my rectum. I stood as long as I could on the balls of my feet, then as I relaxed I felt this penis invade my insides and went back up on my toes... This went on for what seemed like hours before she again asked if I was hungry. I didn't know what to say I was, but I didn't want to suck food through her strap on, but I didn't want to make her mad again and spend anymore time like this. I just didn't answer and she slid the penis from my rectum and lowered my hands and secured them behind my back again, leading me to the bed she pushed me and I landed face first on the bed and she grabbed my ankles strapping them together and another strap just below my knees and one just below my elbows pulling my arms further behind my back. She ran a rope from the strap on my ankles to my cuffs behind my back and pulled them together till the heels of my boots were touching my fingernails. I was laying on my stomach with my legs and arms pulled behind my back and the rubber penis from the pool still strapped tightly in my mouth. She turned me so my head was at the edge of the bed and unlocked the strap holding the penis in my mouth, I wasn't sure which was worse the rubber penis I could breath threw or one she expected me to eat from. When she removed it, my jaw ached... I couldn't close it... and before I knew it she had begun to insert the strap on into my open mouth and was moving it back and forth. She said that the strap on had a rubber penis on both sides and that I was going to suck it till she had an orgasm. I didn't make any effort to suck this penis she was forcing in and out of my mouth and that made her mad cause she grabbed my ears and was pulling my head towards her each time she moved forward, sending the rubber penis further down my throat, till I wanted to throw up... she didn't seem to care, just kept riding my face till she began to moan and then I saw out of the corner of my eye, in her hand a bulb and as she started squeezing it, something thick and liquid was entering my mouth. When she stopped, there was liquid running down both sides of my mouth, she pulled the penis away and slapped me hard as she said, "You're supposed to eat it not spit it out." My head slumped down and she walked off leaving me bound with a salty liquid dripping from my mouth and lips. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew she was standing over me pushing her rubber penis gag into my mouth, then she was gone again. She woke me again wearing her strap on and asked if I wanted some breakfast... breakfast?? How long was I asleep I thought... At this point it didn't seem to matter what I wanted, so I didn't bother to answer, she pulled the gag from my mouth and my jaw was so sore it didn't want to close, she just laughed and said, "I see you can't wait to suck on my penis today," as she slid it past my open lips and I realized this one was longer than the last and as she pushed forward it was sliding down my throat making me gag, she laughed and told me to relax and it would be much easier, I tried to relax as she slid it in further and further till she was smacking my face with her crotch each time she slid in, She continued this till she began to moan and her body shuddered, she forced her crotch into my face and the penis down my throat and held it there as she squeezed the bulb this time... nothing came out and she smiled as she caressed the side of my face with her hand and said, "That's the way a good sissy sucks cock." She pulled her strap on from my mouth and lay on the bed next to me falling asleep from all the efforts she put forth to "feed me". When she woke, I was so sore from being bound up in a ball all night and part of the morning, when she released the rope holding my ankles to my wrists, I could barely move and didn't try. She released all the straps and the cuffs behind my back and pulled my hands to the sides of the bed and connected them to the bed spread wide. My legs were left free. She returned later and woke me up from the best sleep I had since I arrived, she asked if I was hungry and I didn't answer. So she said well then time for some exercise, she had replaced the cuffs below my knees and moved the wrist cuffs from the bed to behind my back, she helped me up and led me to the treadmill, she strapped in my elbows and turned it on, leaving me to my exercise routine... walking on the treadmill in heels with my knees together. When she returned she wearing her strap on and ask if I was hungry, I thought about sucking her rubber penis or spending another hour on the darn treadmill.. I wasn't wearing a gag but still didn't answer her. I did however shake my head yes, she smiled and stopped the treadmill, releasing my elbows and telling me to kneel. As I did she wrapped a strap around my ankles and pulled it to my hands and back down tying it off so I was sitting on my ankles and couldn't rise. She stepped back in front of me and said, "If you're hungry eat, I won't be feeding you." I tried to pull the strap on into my mouth but just couldn't do it mentally, she got mad and slapping me hard across both cheeks said, "I thought you said you were hungry?" She walked away leaving me kneeling there, and returned with a blindfold and said, "Maybe you just don't like to look at what you are eating from?" I didn't know what to say, she placed the blindfold on and then put the rubber penis back at my lips. Before I could do anything she had grabbed both of my ears and was forcing the penis down my throat, she didn't let up she held it there for several minutes just moving her hips... the further she pushed the more I couldn't breath, I began to struggle and even tried to fall over to get free of her grasp, she held my head by my ears and hair and wouldn't let go, she did however slide the penis far enough out of my mouth so I could breath threw my nose. She slide it back in and then out several times more before her body began to shudder and she squeezed the bulb offering me my meal, this time she did not have the penis in my throat but still I didn't spill a drop, even licking it as she pulled it from my mouth to get every drop of nourishment off it. She watched and grinned from ear to ear, and kissing me on the cheek just in front of my ear and whispered, "You sure were hungry my little sissy girl." She left me kneeling there and left. This went on in the same manner, walking on the treadmill, swimming in the pool, spending time in the "sauna" and eating only after she had an orgasm by screwing my mouth with her strap on, for the first week. The first morning of the second week, she woke me from my sauna sleep and she held in her hand a dog collar which she placed around my neck and attached a leash. Using the leash she led me to the bar and pulley system, pulling my hands above my head until I was on my toes again then she laced the boots up my legs and then produced a hot pink leather corset that looked way to small... she placed it against my back and circled to hook the front, as she did she said, "Suck it in little sissy girl." I did as best I could and she hooked it and then circled again and began pulling at the laces, she pulled for several minutes before she said "We will have to let this one warm up a little then I will get it the rest of the way" She left the room and didn't return for what seemed like several hours, when she did she went straight to the laces pulling them tighter and tighter. When she stopped she pulled out her tape measure and wrapped it around me and smiled again. "18 inches, you will be my best project yet, she said. She left the room again leaving me on my toes in a pair of thigh high boots with heels that weren't long enough to reach the floor and a hot pink leather corset to ponder my situation, and all I could think was how lucky I was she forgot the rubber penis in my mouth. When she returned, she asked how I was feeling, and the first thing that came to mind was my feet hurt. She asked if I would like my heels to touch the floor and without thinking I said yes. She just smiled and began to unlace my boots... I didn't understand what she was doing but if she was going to lower me so my toes could have a rest I didn't care.. But soon I realized what she meant by having my heels touch the floor, she took the boots I was wearing off and produced instead a pair of hot pink leather thigh high lace up boots with six inch heels. As she placed them on my feet and began lacing them up she said, "Don't these look much nicer with your new corset?" I didn't answer, all I could think was why didn't I pay closer attention to what she was asking. When she was done, my heels touched the ground as she promised. She lowered my hands and locked them behind my back again leading me by the new collar and leash to the gym where she helped me on to the treadmill. I started to speak telling her I couldn't walk in these new heels and she said to, "Shut up and learn." She lashed my elbows to the rails and attached the leash to the control knob so if I fell it would pull the pin stopping the motor. She started the treadmill and I again I began to protest, she said, "Shut up or I will shut you up." With that I said nothing else as she left me to learn to walk in the new heels. What seemed like several hours later she returned wearing her strap on walked around the front of the treadmill so I could see her and asked, "Are you ready to eat or do you want to keep walking for awhile longer?" I wasn't ready to suck her strap on again, but I didn't want to keep walking either so I didn't answer her and she stopped the treadmill releasing my elbows and helping me off, she said, "Kneel." I did as she asked and she walked around behind me pulling a strap over my knees and threw to my heels pulling them up to my butt. Then she produced a single leather sack over both my arms, she then started lacing it up pulling my arms closer together behind my back, this was a strange and new sensation and when I said something about it being to tight she just laughed and pulled it tighter and said, "I thought I told you to shut up?" With that she slapped me hard on both cheeks just before shoving her strap on between my lips. She forced it deeper into my mouth and all I could think is this darn thing is growing each time she uses it. She grabbed my head and began forcing her strap on deep into my mouth and throat. I couldn't take it all and that's when I knew it was defiantly longer than the previous one, but that didn't stop her she pushed and forced it much as much as she could, stretching my throat out little by little. She began to shudder and moan and held my head tightly in her crotch and squeezing the bulb shooting the creamy liquid down my throat not pulling back to allow me to breath, when she pulled out it was all I could do to take a breath and recover as I fell forward on her strap on, she laughed and said, "You want more ?" I shook my head no, but that was to little to late. She grabbed the hair on top of my head and pulled it hard and I opened my mouth for her strap on to invade me once again... she rode my face hard and long not having an orgasm for what seemed like forever right after she just had one... when she did begin to shudder, she forced the penis deep into my throat again hold my head tightly with both hands this time as she had nothing left in the bulb to feed me. She became week in the knees and started to slip holding on to my head for balance she fell pulling me down with her, my face lay in her crotch and I couldn't move with my arms and legs secured. She just laughed and said, "Poor little sissy girl wants more? You will have to wait, I am all worn out." With that she used her foot to push me off her and left me lying on my side unable to sit up and barely able to move. After a short time she got up and left the room not even giving me a glance. When she finally returned she removed the strap on my legs and helped me stand, she led me to the pool for a swim and afterwards into the bed room for my sauna. She produced the roll of hot pink plastic wrap and began wrapping me from head to toe once again securing my arms crossed over my chest, when she got to my feet she stopped and led me to the bed where she just pushed and I fell over on the mattress, then she finished what she started, wrapping my ankles and when she got to my feet she placed the wooden board under my caves and feet then wrapped them to it, my toes were pointed straight down and I couldn't pull them back up. She kissed me on the forehead and whispered, "Good night my sissy girl." As she left the room the lights went out and eventually I fell asleep. This continued threw the second week, learning to walk in my new higher heels and tighter corset, still swimming in the pool and the nightly sauna's. The morning of the third week when I woke I couldn't move and the room was still dark, I struggled to free my self. But could not so I waited and eventually fell back to sleep, only to be awakened by a slap across the face, she had cut open the plastic and secured my hands behind my back. She helped me up, and I experienced the ever growing pain in my caves when I set my feet flat on the floor, it felt like I was walking up hill, so I tried walking on my toes they still hurt but not as bad. She led me into the bathroom where I saw that enema bag again, I don't know why she had it out, all I had eaten was her liquid diet and not much of that. She said "Kneel" as I did she pushed my head forward and pulled a strap that I had just kneeled on, over my back effectively folding me in three, with my face on the floor and my ass in the air. She inserted her nozzle and I felt the warm liquid entering my body. When it stopped, I did not hear or see her, I struggled to get up, which was a waste of time, She must have heard me cause she came back into the bathroom and removed the hose, leaving the nozzle in my rectum and gave the bulb on the nozzle a couple of more pumps so it would not accidentally come out. Then she was gone again. What seemed like hours later, but was only a short time, I was begging to be let free, she returned and said "If you do not shut up I will make you wish you had" knowing the things she had already done I didn't want to chance anything more, I shut up, but the cramps were so strong, I couldn't stop moaning and groaning from the pain. She apparently didn't like that and the next thing I know she started whipping my ass with a appeared to be a piece of bamboo. She didn't stop, I was crying out begging her to stop and she just seemed to hit harder. I do not recall what happened next, I must have passed out from the pain because the next thing I knew I was strapped with my arms spread in the shower and being sprayed down with cold water, it was a shock at first but soon felt good on my sore muscles. When she finished she toweled me off then put the collar on my neck and produced a new pair of cuffs and replaced the ones on my wrists one by one pulling them behind my back. She led me into the bedroom and to the bar and pulley and up I went only this time, she pulled till my toes were even touching the ground. She went to work on the corset, when it was tight she ran her hands up and down the laces and sides and just said, "Mmmmmm." She left me hanging there and left, when she came back she asked how I was doing and I said my arms hurt from hanging and she asked, "Do you want your heels to touch the ground...? I remembered the last time she asked that, she suckered me into a higher pair of heels, but they don't make heels much higher or do they... I didn't think they did, I have never seen them if they do, so I said yes... She came around with a pair of heels like nothing I had ever seen before. She began to lace them up my legs and my toes were pointed straight down and I couldn't bend them or my ankles. True to her word when she was done lacing them up she lowered the pulley so the heels on these new boots would not only touch but so I had to struggle to stand on my toes. They began hurting so I would lift one and then the other to give them a break, she must have thought this was a good idea so she said, "You should run in place to get used to those new boots." Run in place?? She brought out her riding crop and started to use it on my ass, hitting the cheek opposite the leg that was off the ground. Since I couldn't bend my toes or ankles, I would just bend the knee, pulling the foot up behind me... when I started moving fast and good enough for her, she said, "OK start counting each step, out loud." So there I was 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... And she left the room, I got up to 2000 before she returned and she said, "Very good, maybe you can learn to walk in these before the end of the week." Walk in them? Was she crazy? I could barely stand in them. She lowered the pulley, leaving me to balance in the heels with no more support. She watched and laughed, then asked, "Are you hungry?" I just nodded yes she cuffed my hands behind my back and said, "Ok kneel," and helped me down. She attached my wrists to my heels and then offered me my meal, as I have every time she sticks this thing in my face I cringe and hesitate, she is never patient, she grabs the hair on top of my head and pulls my head forward as she moves her hips... She continues till she starts to groan and her body shudders... only this time she doesn't squeeze the bulb offering me my meal... instead she pulls out of my mouth and brings a chair placing it in front of me, it covers my legs and almost touch's my chest. She sits in the chair her strap on in my face and just looks at me... she said I got what I want, if you want to eat... you will suck it out on your own. I couldn't believe what she was asking me to do, it was bad enough when she forced that thing into my mouth but now she expects me to do it to my self ? It wasn't going to happen, I only had to make it four more days and I was out of this crazy place. She sat there, and I could tell she was getting angry, but I still wasn't about to suck her strap on out of my own free will. She took a hold of the leash and pulled it so my lips were touching the tip of her strap on. She just sat there waiting then she gave the bulb a small squeeze and a drop of nourishment formed on the top of her strap on and without thinking my tongue reached for it, licking it away... this went on for several minutes a drop would form and I would lick it away then she squeezed harder and several drops formed and began to run down the shaft, I quickly licked them up and then I realized what I was doing... how had she done this I was mentally broke, bound and licking the head of a rubber penis for drops of food.. I didn't know what to do, but I did know if I didn't suck this darn thing I would be here all day licking drops off of it. So I took the head in my mouth and tried to suck, I was just getting drops and I soon realized that the further in my mouth it was the more I could get out if it, but I had to keep letting it back out so I could breath between sucks.. If only I could see myself I would realize I was kneeling between someone's legs with my head bobbing up and down on a rubber penis and sucking it for all I was worth. She was beginning to moan and gyrate her hips then her body began to shudder and she pulled my head down the shaft holding it there until her body relaxed, then letting go so I could pull off.. She still didn't squeeze the bulb and offer me my meal.. she waited till I was off and slowly got up and said, "That was wonderful my little sissy girl, I think you will have to suck all your meals up from now on." She moved the chair and left me kneeling there. She returned a short time later and removed the strap holding me in the kneeling position and helped me up and over to the bar and pulley system, she hooked my the collar on my neck to it and left me standing there while she unlaced my boots, when she finished she took me to the pool for a swim in the rubber mermaid outfit. She continued her training with these new boots "teaching" me to walk in them but luckily never took me to the treadmill in them. The final day had arrived and I woke still in my sauna and wait for her to arrive and let me free. As always when she cut the plastic, there was a rush of cold air and I shuddered. She helped me up and to the bathroom for a quick rinse, then to the bar and pulley for my corset and heels. Only this time when she finished with the corset she showed me a handful of small locks that instead of saying "Master" on them said "Mistress". She smiled and asked, "Do you like them? I had them made special just for me." She slipped behind me and I felt her placing one at the top of the corset lacing and one at the bottom, effectively locking the corset on me, not that I could take it off in the position I was in anyhow. She then began lacing the pair of hot pink leather thigh high lace up boots with the 6 inch heels on me, as she was doing so all I could think was how lucky I was she didn't use those ones with the pointed toes... wait lucky... what was I thinking.. How was it lucky to be laced into a pair of high heels? She had really messed up my mind to make me think I was lucky to be wearing 6 inch heels. When she got to the top of the laces she used two more of her locks, one on each boot in the lace holes, locking them shut. Then she placed a pair of cuffs below each knee and attached them together. She had me step into what appeared to be a long pink maids uniform then she released my hands one at a time slipping each arm through a sleeve then reattaching them to the bar. She worked on fitting the uniform to my body. It was a tight fit in some areas and it seemed to have a built in collar that apparently she placed another of her locks into behind my neck. When she was done she smiled and said, "Now isn't that just wonderful, I bet you never dreamed you would be wearing something like this when you got here three weeks ago." Well she was right about that, I never dreamed I would be wearing a maids dress uniform or high heels or a corset or a lot of other things she had done to me. She released my hands from the bar and locked them behind my back. I had learned to walk in these stupid heels for over a week so when she attached a leash to the front of the collar of the uniform and led me around, I had no trouble walking in them. This apparently made her very happy and she said, "I am very proud of you my little sissy girl." She led me to a chair at a dressing table, and told me to sit. This would be the first time I had actually sat on my butt since I arrived. It was still somewhat sore from the beating she gave it and I hesitated. She noticed and pressed her hand tightly against my shoulder forcing me down, then pulled a strap over my thighs and through the seat of the chair to hold me there, then another one around my chest to hold me to the back of the chair as well. I was firmly strapped to the chair and she came around front and sat on my thighs putting more weight on my sore butt. She just seemed to smile when she saw me wince. She began working on my face with pencils and brush's, just when I thought she was done she told me to close my eyes and I felt her putting something over my head, it felt like her hair on both sides of my face at the same time. All I could think was what was she doing now, but I didn't open my eyes to see, I didn't want to make her angry. She adjusted and brushed and when she was done she moved from my legs and said, "You may open your eyes little sissy girl." I opened my eyes thinking she had been calling me that all week and now I was responding to it, I can't wait to get out of this place. When I opened my eyes, there was a mirror in front of me and for the first time in three weeks I was looking at my new self. I saw the eyes and recognized the person in the mirror, but that was the only thing familiar about them. As I began to take it all in, I realized that person was me.. What had she done to me? Her brochure said in three weeks she could give your body a makeover and man would want... those words rang threw my head right now any man would want... yes any man would want this body... but not to be in it... as I had learned throughout the last few weeks with this crazy woman you have to listen to what she says, not what you think she is saying. As I sat there I looked at myself, the way she made my eyes look like I was surprised, my lips so full and hot pink, my hair, my natural color but long and cut into a page boy style. The maids uniform, the lace on the collar hiding the lock and the uniform itself hiding the rest of the locks except the ones on my wrists. The only thing going through my mind was, as soon as I was out of this crazy place I would cut this crap off and never think about it again. That's when she brought me back to her reality... She produced the "contract" I had signed the first day, after she had given me the enema and had left it in me till I think I would have signed anything... well apparently I had signed anything... as I was about to find out, she began explaining it to me, the contract was for me to provide her with maid services for a minimum of one week for every pound she helped me loose. Maid services ? One week for every pound?? She had pumped me full of liquid before she weighed me... water is 8 pound per gallon... She had me drink a gallon of water before we started as well... between that water and the enema she was crazy, there was no way I was going for this, and I was telling her so, when she spun the chair I was in and slapped me hard then produced her rubber penis and leather strap which she forced into my mouth and strapped tightly behind my head. When I had "clamed down" she began to speak once again, she said, "We can do this my way or the hard way, either way you will be doing it." With that said she left me to ponder my fate.