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Angel's Journey Chapter 20 free porn video
I wake up to a soft cool hand on my forehead... feeling woozy it takes a
while for me to come round, and slowly appreciate the pain in my head, in my
jaw and in my waist...
"W.. wha..." I mumble...
"Shush sweety," a caring voice says. "You've been out for a while, don't rush
things.. would you like a drink?"
I nod, feeling increasingly sorry for myself. I try and move, realising I'm
still wearing a corset, but not much else. This much must show on my face,
because she strokes my hair again.
"Yes.. you're still corseted. Bruised ribs I'm afraid, best to keep you
strapped up." A musical giggle. "And it will help with that figure you're
working on. Now, you'll feel awful after the drinks, and the drug he slipped
you... and your face is quite badly bruised."
"I.. I can feel it," I say wincing.
"Don't worry you'll be back to your pretty little self in a couple of days,
and make up will cover it by tomorrow. Now take these." I'm handed a couple
of pills and some water. "And you should feel almost human again," Another
little giggle.
I take them and sip the water, then force myself upright. I look around,
obviously in the medical ward. The bed is simple but comfortable, there are
large windows opening onto an enclosed courtyard, and a very pretty blonde
nurse, in an equally pretty uniform.
She sees me looking at her and smiles then wags a finger at me. "Now don't be
getting any ideas, I'm a real girl, and I like real men, so behave yourself."
"Why are you here?" I ask.
"Because the pay is excellent, and you sissies are just so adorable. Now, are
you up to receiving visitors?"
"I.. I guess so," I reply, then pause. "How bad do I look?"
"Well I'm not lending you a mirror. But..." She hands me a brush. "Brush your
hair over the left side of your face and you'll be fine."
"Oh.. well then give me a moment." And I brush my hair as requested under her
approving gaze.
"Now, you have some flowers sent from the make over team, some from a Miss
Charlotte, some from a Madison, a personal thank you from Mirielle?"
"Oh.. right, err good?" I stammer, a little surprised. "What time is it?"
"Still Tuesday sweety, but 2pm now, don't worry you've got the day off for
medical reasons, and you've got 'Maid Training' tomorrow rather than
tonight.. " She smiles again. "Oh the thing you little sissy's think are fun!
Prancing around and having your ass spanked..."
I blush scarlet and she grins. "Oh you do like it don't you?" I nod. "And
stuff shoved up your ass?" I nod again cringing, and she smiles again. "I'll
have to get a bigger thermometer then. Now.. security to see you first though
I think you told them everything last night, apparently you were very
talkative."
"I was?" I stammer. "Ooh... "
"Don't worry they won't bite sweetie, and then a 'Mistress Divine' wants to
see you, and then someone called Lucille, then some of your other friends,"
She grins again. "My my you are a popular little thing aren't you?"
"I.. I guess so..." I stammer. "So.. where's security?"
"Officer Morton is on her way, she's deputy head of security." My nurse
smiles. "Captain Reynolds was on shift last night, and got most everything he
required. This is just a debriefing... ready sweety?"
There's a smart knock on the door, and I nod nervously, and she opens the
door to my room. The deputy head of security looks the part, tall with long
dead straight hair, gothically pale skin and blood red lips. This matched
with sharp, skin tight black uniform, makes her look intimidating and rather
fetishistic. The fact that she has a riding crop tucked into her boots
doesn't help.
"This one?" she asks the nurse, who nods, and then stalks over to me. "You
may leave us Nurse, I will tell you when we are done."
"Yes Ma'am," the nurse replies and exits shutting the door behind her.
Officer Morton leans over and grabs my hair, the other hand covering my mouth
as she hauls me to my feet. "Be quiet, or I will hurt you bitch, understood?"
I nod wincing at her grip on my hair, letting her examine my bruised cheek.
"Hmm... quite serious bruising. He was a strong idiot our Graham..." She
paused. "And now sadly no longer with us... well not in security. He's now in
a role more suited to his talents, though... I doubt he enjoys it as much."
She twists my head to look me in the eyes. "But maybe you'll get to meet him
again one day, if you're naughty, or your owner decides... bah! All a thing
like you needs to know is that you're clear for now, the Captain has a high
opinion of you it seems.. but to me remember you aren't even a creature,
just a thing right?"
I nod, scared, and she gives a thin smile. "Back to bed..," and she lets me
go, watches as I scrabble into bed, my cock swinging between my legs and
chuckles. "Not even a creature... oh yes Mistress Raven has the right
idea..."
And with that she turns and stalks to the door, turns and gives me a little
wink before letting the nurse back in.
"I'm so sorry, seems our little pet was a bit shaken up still, but all better
now. I will leave her and you in peace..."
I'm glad to see her go, but I can't help wondering what's happened to Graham?
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You okay sweetie?" The nurse asks kindly, and I nod, unsettled but recovering
myself. "Ready for your next visitor?"
"Who is it?" I ask, a little nervously.
"Miss Divine and friend I think. She seemed awfully keen to meet her poor
dear princess boi."
"Mistress Divine," I correct her a little absently.
"Oh you sissy's and your hierarchies... she's just your manager really," The
nurse smiles. "I'll let her in then, I'm thinking they want some alone time
with you..." She walks to the door. "Have fun with your Mistress honey..."
"She's not..." My voice trails off, like it will make a difference to her
anyway.
Then Divine walks in, obviously out of office uniform. It's a smart white
suit over a pink cami top, with matching gloves and calf high boots. Her long
blonde hair is impeccably done, as is her perfect complexion and pink lips.
She has a leash in one hand, attached to the collar of Lucille, who minces in
in a white and yellow sissy dress with loads of lacy petticoats forcing to
outwards, and a box in her hands.
Mistress Divine hurries up to me, at least as much as she can without loosing
her perfect poise. "Oh my poor dear princess, what did the nasty man do to
you?"
Instinctively I hide behind my hair, and try and hide it, but she pulls it
away exposing my bruised cheek. "Oh that monster, doing that to a sweet
little boi like you... oh poor princess... " She motions Lucille who steps up
and kneels offering me the box.
"A little treat for my poor little sissy princess, open it up.."
"Oh.. thank you Mistress Divine," I say, nervously, but trying to sound eager
too... this could be anything, but I don't want her 'disappointed' in me.
Tentatively I open the box and gasp, inside are two sparkling strappy
sandals. "T.. they're beautiful!" I gasp taken aback, sure the heels are very
high but.. oh...
She gives me a smile. "Too impressed to remember your manners dear?"
"Oh.. I'm sorry Mistress Divine, they're absolutely gorgeous Mistress, thank
you!" I say gushing a little. "Thank you so much!"
"You're welcome princess, now, try them on!"
"But Mistress Divine, I.. I'm only wearing this corset, I..." I blush too
embarrassed to continue.
"Don't worry dear. I'm sure Lucille won't mind, and I'm asking you too."
"A.. at once Mistress Divine!"
I slip out from under the sheets, painfully aware my crotch is naked, and my
cock is dangling, slightly hard... oh gods... I want to cover it, and my
exposed breasts so bad. Instead I step into the first shoe, with it's 6" heel
and strap in. The delicate silver straps criss cross until they fasten near
the top of my calf. In one, I'm off balance, but it does look good. Carefully
I step into the other and repeat, before turning to Mistress, hands covering
my crotch.
"What do you think Mistress Divine?" I ask nervously extending one foot
forwards and pointing my toes.
"Hands by your sides honey boi, palms facing the floor," She says still
giving that condescending smile. Blushing I obey, moving my hands away, so
she can see my cock has hardened a little more... "Perfect princess, so
pretty.. and now, the rest of your present, and an apology from Lucille."
"R.. rest of my present?" I stammer, but Lucille has already crawled near me.
"I'm so sorry you got into trouble on Friday. I was such a naughty sissy
boi," Lucille says meekly. "Mistress Divine punished me for my stupidity...
please let me make it up to you? Please?"
She's so close now, breathing on my crotch, making me murmur. "Y.. yes.. of
course..." I gasp, looking up at Mistress nervously.
"Oh thank you..." Lucille breathes, her lips less than an inch from my
cock...
"But first the rest of your presents," Mistress chuckles. "Hands out in front
of you princess, wrists together."
"O.. of course Mistress Divine..." I reply nervously, anticipating her next
action.
As my wrists come together she straps them tight with a white leather strap.
"I know you're a bondage slut princess, so lets make this perfect for you."
"Thank you Mistress Divine," I reply, realising there is no give in my wrists
at all, and despite everything this makes me excited...
"Now, bend over a little boi, let me see that ass better..."
"Yes Mistress Divine," I say, awkwardly leaning forwards, then gasp as she
fills my ass with a large dildo.. which then starts to vibrate. It hurts a
little, but I feel so... f.. filled. "T.. thank you Mistress Divine.. " I
moan, now fully hard.
"Start making it up to him slut!" she orders Lucille who quickly engulfs my
cock...
"OOh..." I moan as Lucille gets going, my eyes close and I start to loose
myself in sensation, then I yelp as I feel a pain in my ass, making me thrust
my hips forwards and my cock deeper into Lucille's mouth.
My eyes open and my gaze shifts to see Mistress with a crop readying to spank
my ass again. "All your favourite things princess," She says smiling again...
then strikes me, forcing the dildo deeper, and me off balance...
"Thank you Mistress.. D.. divine!" I squeal, embarrassed she's got my kinks
pegged so well, and terribly aroused... even my sore sides and bruised face
don't trouble me now...
Lucille is good, dam good... teasing my cock, coping with the bucking of my
hips, and keeping me from cumming for a while, ready until her Mistress says.
"Let him cum now slut, make my sissy princess share his load with you..."
And with that she strikes me again and again as I climax into Lucille's
mouth.. hard, moaning and panting as I do... I feel her take it all in as my
knee's go weak, and I start to collapse down into my bed... I feel cold on my
cock as she pulls away, then the taste of my own cum as she rises up and hugs
me, french kissing me hard. Eew.. and ooh... god's she's good at that...
"Good bois!" Mistress Divine says clapping. "I'll leave you two sluts alone
now. And don't remember next Wednesday you're mine Princess... "
I hear her footsteps as she goes away, and the click of the door as it shuts.
Lucille carefully manipulates the hug so we fall into the bed... and I slowly
fall asleep under her kisses and hugs, even as she whispers in my ear. "Good
boi...such a dirty slut boi... drinking his own cum for me, oh... such a
slutty boi..."
I wake up to feel something hard prodding in my ass... I stir, realise my
wrists are still bound, and awkwardly turn. Mistress Thorne is sat looking at
me, prodding my behind with her stiletto heel.
"Wake up sleeping beauty," she chuckles. "I see Divine visited you first. I
had to chase her little friend away... now.. sit up and look at me."
"Y.. yes Mistress Thorne," I reply a little dazed, forcing myself to sit up
and look her in the eye.
"Tell me about last night sissy, what happened?" She looks at me intently.
I do my best to tell her, unnerved by her expression, and her occasionally
probing questions. I try and skip over what happened in the room, saying he
must have broken the camera as I was all chained up. I'm not sure she
believes me, but she lets it lie, to press me on something else...
"You liked it didn't you?"
"Mistress Thorne?" I gasp looking innocent, wishing I could use my hands to
pull the sheets up and cover more of me.
"You liked the way he treated you didn't you? Being a helpless slut on
display, didn't you?" She smiles and stands up taking the step needed to be
right next to my bed. "Or should I say you loved it my little bitch?"
"No.. I... It was h.. horrible.." I protest a little weakly, then squeal as
she pulls the sheets away.
"Don't lie to me bitch!" she hisses, one hand cupping my exposed right
breast. "And if you call Divine Mistress every time you speak to her, you can
do the same for me bitch!"
"Yes Mistress Thorne, sorry Mistress Thorne..." I gasp as she starts to roll
my nipple between her fingers.
"Did you love the way he treated your slutty body?" she purrs. "The way he
humiliated and teased you in front of everyone?"
"No! Ow! Ow!" I squeal as she pinches my nipple hard. "Please Mistress Thorne
I didn't I didn't!"
"Lying slut," she purrs twisting my nipple. "Maybe I should pinch and twist
something else..."
"Please Mistress Thorne.. please let me explain!" I plead squealing, and
feeling myself stiffening... oh gods.. why does this treatment excite me so?
Mistress Thorne releases my nipple. "This had better be good... "
"I.. sort of liked it, but well it didn't really work because well.. it was
him," I babble then squeal as she flicks my nipple. "Please! I'd have loved
it if it had b.. been someone like you Mistress Thorne!" I finish on a squeal
again as she flicks the other.
"So... sissy.. if it had been a dominant you... respected?" She pauses and
looks at me and I nod frantically. "And not a bastard who wanted to drug you
and rape you?"
"E.. exactly Mistress..." I gasp, relieved.
"I don't hold with his type of behaviour... if I can't get respect from
something like you on my own, what use are drugs or alcohol?" She says
lightly stroking my bruised face. "How pathetic would that be? To resort to
this level of force on a helpless bitch like you?"
"Very pathetic Mistress Thorne," I reply nodding, keeping eye contact.
"And if I was outwitted by a silly little thing like you as well..." Her
smile turns into a grin as she sees my expression. "Oh yes... you did didn't
you? You are a sly one."
She leans in and kisses my brow. "Be careful sissy.. there are slyer and
cleverer dominants than Graham around here."
"Y..Yes Mistress Thorne," I stammer, realising she's worked out at least some
of what happened...
"You'll be escorted back to your room now sweetie, but... a parting gift
perhaps?" She picks up a rose from the bedside table and pushes it down my
cleavage, thorns and all. "I hope to see you back at work soon sissy.... "
"Of course Mistress Thorne," I reply meekly, and watch as she walks out, and
the nurse walks in with a robe for me, and a smile...
"Two mistresses, my you are a lucky thing, and now a 'Miss' to escort you
home." She smiles, but first a few checks.
She measures my temperature.. a little raised, but I'll put that down to
Mistress Thorne, ribs still sore, face still bruised... reactions and
everything else back to normal.. ish... "Look after yourself sweetie, I know
what you sissies are like."
"Yes Miss," I reply. "Could you unfasten my wrists?"
"Well I could... but," she giggles. "That would spoil your fun right? So.. I
won't. Caroline, you can come in now."
Miss Caroline walks in, in her supervisors uniform and walks up to me looking
concerned. "Oh my poor Angel, what did he do to you?"
"Just knocked me about a little and drugged me a bit..." I say with a shrug.
She gives me a massive hug. "Oh Angel, you poor thing... well lets make this
trip back to your room special hmm?"
"Miss?" I stammer blushing, as I feel her rest her hand on my cock. "W.. what
do you mean?"
"Well I got you a little present seeing as how much you like stockings..,"
She produces a pack of expensive white seamed stockings with a fishnet
pattern on them from her jacket. "Lets get these on you for starters."
She gives me a push making me fall back on the bed, and kneels before me
taking one foot, then another, removing the heels, putting the stockings on
and fastening the heels and stockings up. She pulls me up and attaches the
garter tabs of the corset onto the stocking tops, and giggles. "Even in
hospital you're wearing a corset..."
"Y.. yes Miss, but I... Oh!" I squeal as she leans in and sucks on my cock
briefly.
"Such a lovely squeal, but I know your other main kink..." She pulls
something off her belt, a ball gag!
"Miss i...I...Oh,, umph..." With praticed hands she slips it into place and
straps it tight, repositioning my hair to cover my bruised cheek.
"Gorgeous!" she says, breathing a little heavily. "Now, just a temporary
thing..."
Her hands tremble, and I can sense her excitement as she fastens a white
leather collar and lead around my neck. I blush too, knowing my arousal is
showing more than hers...
"Ready?" she says pulling on the leash, and making me realise she means to
take me out dressed just like this...
I pull back a bit looking at her scared and pleading with my eyes...
"You don't want to?" She turns back to face me. "Oh... afraid people will
recognize you? See you like this?"
I nod, helpless and aroused...
"Well then, we can't have that..," She produces a last item from her belt,
she's been ready for this. "We just put this on, and no one will recognise
you..."
She slips the black velvet bag over me head, tucking my hair in, then pulling
the draw string taught around my neck, completely blindfolding me.
"Now then, you'll not see anyone you recognise will you Angel? No need for
embarrassment!" She pats my cheek through the bag. "Breathing okay?"
I nod, the air is a little musty, but the weave lets enough through.
"Perfect! Come along now Angel girl." And I hear her take a step, and pull
the leash taught... giving me no option but to follow...
My heels click loud on the floor, my cock is rock hard, and my body is
squirming with embarrassment. I hear her open the door, feel the cold air on
my body, and sense her pulling me. I hear the sound of my heels change as we
reach the corridor, and I follow her helpless. As we go along, it seems like
ages, I swear I hear a wolf whistle, and.. I can hear other people, chatting,
walking past, feel the air move as they pass me. Someone pats my ass, and we
stop while Miss Caroline berates them, and then another pause.
"Caroline, how are you?" The voice is familiar. "And what do we have here?"
"Just some goods for transport," she jokes, pulling me in tighter to her, and
sliding her hand around my waist. "Cute though, wish I could take her
home..."
"I bet," the voice purrs, and I wrack my brain trying to remember who it is.
"Oh.. and this is nice..." I feel a finger press on the head of my rigid
cock. "Such a pretty penis..."
I moan helpless as who ever she is runs her finger around the sensitive ridge
at the base of the penis head...
"Oh she likes it..." the mystery voice continues. "So sweet..."
The tone of voice changes. "But watch out, I hear.," The voice fades to a
whisper I can't catch. "is on the prowl... get her to her room.. or yours."
Miss Caroline moves her arm. "Thanks for the warning. We'd best get going..."
What? Who's on the prowl? And for what? It does not bode well, I have to
hurry to keep up with Miss now, which is hard with my hands bound, eyes
covered, and 6" heels... I feel relief as we stop and there's the sound of a
lift being called.
It pings and there's the wush of the doors opening, and a gasp from Miss
Caroline.
"I'll take that." I feel my leash being grabbed and pulled, dragging me off
balance, tottering into the lift... shit! Officer Morton! "I know exactly
what you have here and the treatment it deserves. Pick it up from Raven's
room first thing, can't have it shirking the workload."
"Yes Officer." Caroline sounds deflated, and I feel the doors shut again,
sealing me in the lift with someone who regards me as an object.... oh fuck!
I'm trembling with fear, even as I know I'm still hard.. oh...
"Stop twitching!" I feel an agonising pain as something strike my inner
thigh, making me mewl into the gag. "And shut up!" Another blow...
I force myself to keep silent and stand still, panicking internally at just
what trouble I'm in now....
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