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It Seemed Like A Good Idea at the Time Chapter IV
Juliette Lima
There I hung amazed for awhile peering though the framework upside-down,
sobbing without restraint now, and struggling at the clamps. At the sound
of approaching voices I began to beg Marie to stop this. Through the
frame I saw two female forms one wore a satin corset, a matching panty,
sheer stockings, and long black gloves. The other wore only a garterbelt
and sheer stockings. From the less clothed woman came Marie's voice.
"Jerry I have a special treat for you, a fig, for your pink little
pucker. Serena is going to spank me and I'm going to pass along each
swat. Whichever one of us says the safe phrase first has to go to
Serena's dungeon for the rest of the day. What am I forgetting Serena?"
"The safe phrase: yours is 'let me lick your pussy mistress' Jerry's is
'chastity my penis mistress Marie' and before you ask I do have a
chastity for you Juliette. Yeah you're Juliette from here on out. Now to
start Julie ask for a spank and be polite, oh Pussy Kisser Marie put the
fig in Julie's pink pucker so she'll be ready."
I squealed as the stick of gingerroot rasped into my anus and sobbed out
"Please spank me Mistress Marie". Marie squealed loudly as a Serena
rained paddle slaps onto her rear. "OOH OW that hurts Serena ooh let me
get set, ow ow. I can't spank him while you're paddling meee!" The
sounds of spanking paused and with my anus trying to turn wrong side out
a swat landed on one of my ass cheeks. I screamed as the blows rained and
I writhed I pled with Marie to ease up and began to hear her squeal as
the spanks on her rear restarted and as I blubbered I heard Marie squeal
out "let me lick your pussy mistress" followed by "OOH what are those for
MMPHM." And the sound of handcuffs ratcheting. Serena spoke. "Now I'll
see if you can remember how to get out of this." The paddle stokes
restarted and I sobbed out "Chastity my penis Mistress." "That's not
right try again."
"Chastity my penis Mistress Marie"
"There's no mistress named Marie here try again."
"Chastity my penis Mistress Serena please."
"Still wrong remember what her name is."
"Chastity my penis Pussy Kisser Marie!" I screamed.
"Pussy Kisser Marie is tied up right now but I can help you." With that
she seized my rigid penis and clamped a tube lined with painful sharp
points around my penis and balls eliciting a howl of pain. "Now you stay
put I have a Pussy Kisser to train and she has never licked pussy so I'll
be all day."
"Please don't leave me like this Mistress Serena. My ass is on fire I'm
suffering MMPHM" I tried push the gag out but she strapped it tight and
heard heels click as the women left me.
After awhile I relaxed and began to drift off to sleep and a mechanical
failsafe clicked and the bondage rack flattened out and the wrist clamps
opened, I spread my arms to the sides and pushed up to slide my body off
the device. As I stood the horrible chastity slipped down and dug the
spikes into my tender scrotum. I clutched the device to hold it still and
walked over to my bench where an inspection mirror revealed the device
was locked with a plastic zip tie. I took a pair of diagonal cutters and
snipped the tie and the chastity dropped away. Ignoring the discomfort I
grabbed the nub end of the fig and groaned as it rasped the tender
membranes exiting.
Making my way to my garage door I entered the lock code and soon was
inside. I went back to our bedroom and after showering the sour sweat off
my body I looked for my clothes. Marie had planned well; the only things
to wear were panty and bra sets, pantyhose, girdles, slips, and blouses
paired with skirts. With nothing else to wear I resigned myself to being
crossdressed and bowed to the inevitable. Since I had been infatuated
with crossdressing for a long time I dug out my stash of makeup and
remade my face, selected a nice looking set of undies, found proper sized
breast forms, slipped on a half slip, and donned a skirt and blouse.
After dressing I selected a proper looking wig and with adjustments I
looked like a mature woman (albeit one with a very tender butt). I went
back to our kitchen and after propping the door open cleared away
breakfast detritus and went back to my shop. There I latched the device
to prevent a repeat of the morning's lockup. I gathered up a collection
of paddles I had cut out of some hardwoods I had collected from our
woodlot. The ten paddles had been sold to a dominatrix I had found
online, and it had been the name she used, Mistress Malicious, that had
awakened me from the nightmare. I had received payment and had promised
her next day delivery so I had to get the paddles boxed and in the hands
of the delivery service before two in the afternoon. I filled out the
forms and got the box taped and called the service. The customer service
operator informed me the truck had gone by and the only way to get next
day delivery was to bring the package in for shipment. With Marie out
getting her butt paddled I was sure I could use her car and at a distance
no one would think it was I in skirts. I loaded the bag into the car,
collected the keys to Marie's car from the wall pegs, and drove off. As I
left our driveway I noticed the gas gauge was on empty, and the low gas
light came on. I saw a convenience store ahead and pulled into the lot
and saw the pumps required in store payment. I drew out my wallet and
thinking cash better for my situation went to the office with a twenty.
As I walked in I saw one of the posters for the fundraiser this one had a
picture, taken at the costume party six months earlier, where Allison
Martin the owner of the store had taken me over her lap. I put the twenty
on the counter and softly said "Pump one please" trying to be as feminine
as possible. The clerk punched in the amount and I went back to the pump.
I pumped in gas and learned a very unusual factoid, Marie's gas gauge
read empty at a paltry six gallons down. At the stoppage I had change due
of five fifty. I went back in to collect my change and Allison greeted
me. "Hey Marie I have four more full pages for the fund raiser, looks
like your hubby will be pantied for at least a month based on our store
this week, and we have six more pages to go. Oh you're not Marie Lang
you're, oh my god Jerry you're in drag already." Allison came around the
counter and put her arm around my shoulders pushing me up to her clerk.
"Sally look here it's Jerry the guy I spanked at the party. Isn't he just
too cute? He's going to be wearing women's clothes to fulfill the pledge
drive there on the counter. I made his face and ass sooo red that night.
Remember how he howled."
"I remember what else he did; he said if you ever saw him in panties
again he'd kiss your ass."
"Oh crap he sure did, guess I need to drop my pants and collect."
Just then one of my neighbors Carlise Brenner turned toward me and howled
in laughter. "It is the little sissy maid who squealed. Wait he said that
he'd kiss all of our asses if we every caught him again." Carlise slipped
her hands under her skirts and quickly slipped her pink bikini panties
down to her ankles and stepped out of them. "Come on Sally, bare butt, we
have a sissy here that needs to pay off his promise."
Sally pulled up her denim mini and revealed her already naked lower half.
"I never wear panties, Carlise; Allison keeps a paddle and a dildo in her
office so I don't let scraps of cloth get in her way."
I stood grasped tightly by Allison as the women showed me their bare
rears Allison pushed me to my knees and as each woman bent to expose
herself Allison pushed my face deeply into the offered crack. When the
two ladies were satisfied they pushed me into Allison's rear and roaring
in laughter led me out to my car. I entered the car and drove down to the
delivery service where I stood in line with several men and women. As I
looked around I saw another poster this one had a copy of a picture Marie
had taken while we were on a vacation years ago when we had been in Ayden
NC and she had entered me in the town's annual womanless beauty pageant.
She had taken several rolls of film and when we got to our motel room had
made me wear a red maillot bathing suit and my pageant sash for pictures
by the pool. Now I saw my bathing beauty shot on display. I finally got
to the counter and shipped off the paddles. When I turned I spotted more
women who had seen my spanking across the street so I drove away as
quickly and carefully as I could. I was just past Allison's store when I
came upon a police roadblock staffed by two female deputies. I gave them
my license and waited. The deputy looked at my license and at me and
solemnly said "Sir we have reports of a crossdresser going around kissing
women in the ass is that you?"
"I wish to remain silent." I croaked
"Jailhouse lawyer hmm, well we need for you to pull over into the parking
lot there."
I pulled the car over and the other deputy leaned in the window and said.
"Turn off the car and step over to the police car."
I walked over weak kneed and near tears. The two deputies had been
patrolling in a large SUV and they had the back hatch open. One deputy
climbed in and leaned over the back seat and then lowered her uniform
pants and panties. "Pay up sissy you owe us each a big kiss in the rump
because we caught you in women's clothes."
I obeyed the orders and when both were satisfied and had rearranged their
uniforms. They returned my license and were about to send me on my way
when Allison approached.
"Hey girls are you done with Juliette now?"
"Sure thing Allison we scared the crap out of her at the roadblock and
had to remind her we were at that party where she made that bad promise.
What's up?" replied the tall blonde deputy.
"I got a call from Marie and we have to go extract her from a real jam at
Serena Bonner's 'dungeon' seems Serena got Marie tied up and then got
herself locked into one of her toys. Marie got herself over to the phone
but she doesn't want a lot of fanfare. I told her I'd get Jerry to come
release her and Serena but maybe you two should come along in case the
doors are locked."
"Okay, Allison where is she?" replied the shorter brunet deputy.
"Serena Bonner's Dungeon is all she told me."
"Who the hell is Serena Bonner?"
"I think she's the granddaughter of old Francis Bonner, who had the farm
out route 1670. The old Victorian house that looks like the house about
the Bates Motel." Allison replied.
"Cripes, the Bonners were a family of kooks. Old Franny was the most
dominated man in town, his wife Carolyn never passed up a chance to
humiliate him. His son married a real vicious bitch and ended up in
prison after she got him to rob the gas station out on the highway. Poor
bastard was raped the first night in jail and died from peritonitis from
the ruptured rectum. I seem to remember the daughter was raised by her
aunt in Richmond. I didn't know she was back in town."
"Marie didn't say where she met her I guess it was at work. She might
have something on her computer at home." I added.
"Since your house is on the way to the old Bonner place drive on home,
take Allison and look for an address. We'll head over to the Bonner place
and see if that's where she is."
"Deputy what is the address of the Bonner place?" I asked.
She consulted the computer in her SUV and replied "9756 Bonner Farm Road"
"That's where she is, I just shipped some stuff I made in my shop to that
address for a dominatrix. I did all of this to her and myself by selling
dungeon furniture I made in my woodshop online. We need to go straight to
the farm."
"Allison ride along with Jerry we'll lead."
Allison opened the passenger door of Marie's car and said to me. "Get in
the car bitch and drive."
Following a police car on country roads is a strange experience keeping
up means exceeding all speed limits obeying the limits means you get left
behind. I stayed up as best as Marie's economy car could and arrived as
the deputies were finishing their initial walk around the house.
"Doesn't look like anyone is home. Let's go check out the barn."
The barn was designed originally as a mixed-use barn with stables and hay
storage on one side and implement storage on the other. The farm
implement were long gone so that side held an array of devices I knew all
too well. In the middle of the array was the naked rear of my wife bent
tight and spread wide by the spanking bench she lay strapped upon. She
held a cell phone in her one free hand. She was being tormented by the
dildo driver I had built a few weeks ago. The fluorescent pink dildo in
the bottom arm was slipping slowly in and out of her wet vagina, the day-
glo green dildo slid in and out of her anus in a contrapuntal speed. As
we entered we all heard her scream as an orgasm hit her. To add to the
humiliation the machine had sensors in the anal dildo to detect the
spasms that accompany orgasms and the voice of the machine was saying
"That is ten, ten orgasms, for this slut."
"Help me somebody help!" came the weak shout from Marie.
I moved over and pressed the off switch and released the setscrew holding
the dildo out on the shaft, and withdrew the one from her anus. She
moaned as I did. The lower dildo was withdrawn and I pulled the quick
release lever and the straps and clamps let her go. Released she
involuntarily shuddered and clenched her thighs and buttocks. I helped
her to stand and held her and she said "Thank you ma'am for, JERRY what
the hell are you doing here and why the hell are you in a skirt?"
"That's all you left me to wear, the frame released me just like it's
made to do, and the officers and Allison came with me after your call.
And I came here to help you because I love you."
"The spanking horse and fucking machine had a clamp let go on my wrist or
I would not have been able to reach the phone where Serena dropped it.
Serena fell backward into that what-cha-may-call-it and began to swing
and twirl. She stopped moving about the first time the machine gave me my
tenth orgasm. How the hell did you know how to get me out of this thing?"
"I built it. I built the witches cradle Serena's in, the paddles on the
wall, the spanking ladder, I have a wood shop and I make dungeon
furniture."
"How did you get out so quick?"
"I fell asleep. These machines have sensors to protect the person inside
or on them. This horse and rider set detects when the person is in
distress and releases the right wrist clamp, you can then undo the neck
clamp and that shuts down the dildo drivers and unclamps you. Didn't
Serena tell you this?"
"No she flopped me down and strapped my waist and then started clamping
wrists and neck. She took out my gag after she had the dildoes running
'so I can hear you scream' then took off her panties and corset, pulled
her phone out to take my picture, and then went to get a flogger to make
me more humiliated. When she climbed up that ladder to get the flogger
she missed one step and fell to one side and staggered over to the twirly
thing and fell into it, the doors closed, and she started screaming. She
got real quiet and stopped spinning and twirling about 4 sets of ten
orgasms ago."
"You've had fifty orgasms?"
"I guess I did the machine counted to ten twice and when I could catch my
breath I tried to pull free. The one wrist let go and I grabbed the phone
off the tray at my head. I called Allison because I thought you were
trapped. The phone rang I answered it and the machine started up. Every
time the machine hit ten the phone rang and I answered."
"She turned on the remote switch, slaved it to her phone, and then
dropped the phone where it could be answered by someone not knowing what
they were doing. I'll bet she had the same feature turned on in the
witch's cradle, so every time escape was possible the door was shut by
her victim."
Marie realized she was standing bare assed naked and cupped her crotch
with one hand and covered her nipples with her other arm. I went to the
armoire I had built and withdrew a satin robe, which I draped over her
shoulders. I then went to the witches cradle and easily opened the
clamshell doors; I gripped the handle at the head of the box and rotated
the box to about fifty degrees. The sound of rods dropping told me the
box was released and Serena was free. I looked at the LCD display on the
side and saw "Deep Trance-Sub-oral-compulsion" in the readout. The second
line showed the trigger phrases and parenthetically the action triggered.
They were "Wake up dear (normal appearing but highly suggestible)", "Pink
Sunrise (cunnilingus)", "White Fountain (fellatio)", "Deep Valley
(anilingus)", and "Wake up sleeping booty" (super submissive sex slave).
As I reached in to lift the somnolent woman Allison said "Well would you
look at this, did you make the electronics to do this programming?"
"No Allison I didn't she ordered it with a slot to hold a CD or MP3
player, I guess she bought the gear there and was planning to use
hypnotic trances to train a slave. We should be careful what we say
around her."
"Bullshit I have never been able to stand any member of her creepy
family" Allison then shouted. " HEY WAKE UP SLEEPING BOOTY! Get your
knees on the ground and your ass in the air!"
The somnolent woman awoke and quickly scrambled to the floor and knelt
with her face pressed to the floor as her bare rear rose.
"Allison be careful with her."
"Screw her. The bitch has been torturing my favorite bi-MILF"
"Bi-MILF?" I muttered.
"Yes dear I'm bi and I guess I'm a MILF as far as Allison is concerned."
Marie said.
"I feel a little woozy"
Allison turned me to face her and said "Here sit down" and moved me
backwards.
I sat and at Allison's urging reclined on what I thought was a bench.
"Let's raise your feet" Allison said lifting the bench, and thereby
unlocking the cradle and making the clamshell doors close over me.
I could hear Allison muttering as I begged her to let me out "This looks
good. Hey Marie do you want a super submissive sissy or a super
submissive sissy slut?"
The built in speakers cut off her answer with a loud tone that began to
pulse up and down in frequency.
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