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A Plan Gone Terribly Wrong.
A short story for Mistress E. from her baby-doll in chastity,
Brenda Goodwin
Master Will. Has a nice ring to it doesn't it. Well I guess I should say
"didn't" it? You see, I had two slave girls, both beautiful former
"Dommes." Over the past 10 years I must have turned 6 or 8 dommes into
slutty slaves. Turning dommes sub was a challenge I relished. I had my
methods and they worked beautifully. When I found the domme bitch that
was to be my next victim , I new it would be my best work yet.
I had seen her in the clubs around town playing with a slave or two. She
certainly appeared to know what she was doing and had some excellent toys
that I would love to turn around and use on her. The first time I saw her
she was wearing a black and red latex outfit that accentuated her womanly
curves. Beautiful lips and a killer smile. She would look great at the
end of my leash. But this one would not be as easy as the others. This
one would take some planning.
I followed her home from the club one night. "Nice house," I thought as I
sat out of her sight line in my car. No other cars in the driveway.
Probably lives alone. No sign of dogs and no neighbors within earshot.
Now that I knew where she lived I could study her movements for a bit and
watch the house to be sure she lived alone. I would come by next week and
follow her around a bit. Over the next couple of weeks I learned what I
could about her routine. Everything was falling into place. She usually
left the clubs by 2 AM. The next time I saw her at one of the local S&M
clubs I would leave about 1:30, and hide in the shrubbery by her door. As
long as she was alone I would jump her as she entered her home.
It took a few of weeks before I would see her at a club again. Shiny knee
high latex boots with stilettos heels. "Perfect," I realized. She won't
be running from me in those. Her us ual red and black latex outfit
glistened in the lights and her eyes had a special twinkle to them. A
twinkle I couldn't wait to see staring up at me from her knees.
Everything I needed to carry out the deed was stashed in a gym bag in my
car. I observed her in the club and watched the time. At 1:30 I left and
hid my car down the block from her house. In my black leather shirt and
leather pants I was like a phantom. The shrubbery by the door was perfect
to keep me invisible from the road or the sidewalk as she approached the
door.
I saw headlights coming down the road. This is it. The car slowed and
pulled into the driveway. I had to concentrate to remain calm and
focused, but my heart was pumping with anticipation. The moment was near.
She parked the car and got out. She went to the trunk and got out her toy
bag. A nice heavy bag that would only make it harder for her to escape my
attack. She had her keys out and headed for the door. I had a
chloroformed rag ready and as the door opened I sprung form the bushes
and jumped her, tackling her into the house with the rag over her face.
Trying to yell only made her pass out quicker. I quickly shut the door.
And pulled her into the living room. I had her bound and gagged in no
time at all. Everything was going perfectly.
I took a couple of minutes to look around the house. She wouldn't be
waking up soon anyway. Down the hall I found a bedroom and bathroom, and
much to my liking another would be bedroom decked out like a small
dungeon with a St Andrews Cross, a spanking bench and plenty of rope and
chains beside the usual whips and paddles. A small dresser held dildos,
plugs, clamps and various vibrators and other toys. A walk-in closet was
filled with outfits from sissy dresses to latex in all colors. I grabbed
a hitachi vibrator and headed back to my prey. I had my favorite short
whip in my gear bag.
Returning to the living room I saw my new slut beginning to stir. She was
going nowhere in her bonds. Her hands were tied behind her back and her
heels tied together. She was starting to grunt through her gag as she
regained her senses. I could see the fear in her eyes as she started to
focus on me. I knew she would recognize me but was not worried. After
all, I had done this many times in the past and never failed. I wouldn't
fail this time either. She was trussed up, lying on the couch with her
hands under her. I went over and stroked her face enjoying the fear and
hopelessness in her eyes. "Don't worry darling, I won't hurt you. I'm
just here to turn you into my new slave girl. Just behave and everything
will be fine."
She shook her head from side to side and yelled into her gag. "I hope you
realize that fighting it will only make it harder on you dear. You know
there is no help for you at this point. The sooner you quit struggling
and accept the fact that you are now mine the better off you will be.
Sitting astride her, I grabbed her breasts and massaged them through her
latex. Her breathing slowed and I could feel her nipples hardening
through the soft material. I reached back and shoved the Hitachi between
her legs, right up tight to her womanhood, and turned it on high.
"I can be gentle and make you feel wonderful you know", and returning
both hands to her chest I grabbed her erect nipples and squeezed them
hard, Or I can assure you a lot of pain. The choice is yours slut."
She again cried into the gag and shook her head no. I stopped squeezing
her nipples and started to caress them eliciting some soft moans. I moved
forward, sitting on her chest and pushed my crotch towards her face. "If
you want that gag out you must promise not to scream. Only then will I
take the gag out. But first you are to lean your head forward and run
your lips over my crotch to signify saying yes."
She leaned forward and caressed my crotch with her lips as much as she
could with the gag in. "Good slut, I will be back in a minute and take
out the gag and you will get to show Master how good you can suck his
cock. If you do a good job then maybe you will earn some time out from
those ropes."
I headed to the bathroom to clean up a bit and then grabbed a shock
collar I had seen in the dungeon room. I figure it would keep her docile
and prevent her from daring bite my cock. That may have been the only
mistake in my plan. For after I left the room she slid off the couch and
squatting down was able to use her hands enough to to open a drawer in
the end table and pull out some scissors. She quickly had cut the ropes
on her wrists and ankles and grabbed a tazer and laid back down on the
couch.
I walked back into the room and approached the couch while unbuckling my
belt. I undid my fly and pulled out my cock preparing to sit astride her
to enjoy my blow job when it hit me. I writhed on the floor in pain from
the tazer and saw her get up off the couch. She pointed the tazer gun at
my exposed crotch and told be to lie on my stomach or else. I quickly
felt the steel cuffs locking my wrists behind my back and another pair
attached to my ankles. "Well well, if it isn't the great Master Will,"
she sneered. "I guess I will be calling the police now. You should make a
nice sweet fuck for all the boys in the cell block. I understand they
love to prey on pretty boy rapists in prison."
I begged her not to call, apologizing and swearing to do what ever she
wanted. I swore I would be her slave if she just wouldn't call them. I
tried to reason that this was really just a scene and I thought she would
like a bit of kidnap play.
"Wrong answer asshole," she yelled as her toe slammed into my crotch.
I almost passed out from the pain and when I caught my breath I again
begged her not to call the authorities. Promising to behave and be her
slave. She said she didn't need a slave and had the whole attack on her
security video that starts whenever her door is opened. She told me she
knew how I got my past slave girls and thought prison would do me good
and save other women a similar fate. I was weeping and pleading with her
to keep me for her own or I would certainly be killed in prison. She said
that may be better than what she would do to me. Finally she grabbed the
scissors she had used to free herself and started cutting my clothing off
until I was wearing only the steel cuffs on my wrists and ankles. "Let's
at least see what I have to work with," she finally said. I breathed a
sigh of relief at hopefully being spared prison time.
She left me on the floor and returned with a steel collar and leash.
After fastening it around my neck and locking it shut she had me roll
onto my back. With a firm grasp on my balls she harshly dragged me to my
feet and headed to the bathroom, tazer at hand. She had me stand in the
tub and after hooking my leash around the shower-head, coated me with
hair remover from the neck down. It started burning after about 10
minutes and after a half hour she finally turned the cold water on
laughing at me as my hair went down the drain. "I bet that cold water
feels good after the extra 20 minutes of burning slave? Look how nice and
pink you are now."
As I watched my hair disappear, I asked what she was going to do. She
said she had some ideas but was going to make it up as she went along.
But she insisted it would be extremely painful and hoped I regretted not
choosing prison instead. I cringed at the thought and again expressed my
sorrow at what I had done. She left me there dripping wet and shivering
from the cold shower. When she returned she was attaching a rubber piece
to some kind of metal ring. The rubber piece slid into a groove and had
small metal dots spaced around it. I would learn that these were small
electrodes. She put it aside and approached me. Sitting on the edge of
the tub she applied lotion to my cock and balls and started to fondle it,
arousing my flaccid cock. When I was fully erect she snickered at my 5"
long dick.
"Is that all you got Master Will? They should be calling you Baby Billy
instead. That's hardly even a mouthful. I'll prove it to you."
She then leaned down and took my whole cock in her mouth to emphasize her
point. Then she moved out so just the head was in her mouth and bit down
hard on my dick. I screamed in pain thinking she was going to bite the
head completely off and almost passed out. She stopped as my knees were
buckling, apparently not wanting me to choke from my leash. She left
momentarily and came back with a pink cock gag and roughly shoved it down
my throat and and buckled it behind my head.
"Oh is baby Billy choking on her gag. Its the same size as you so you
shouldn't be, but that's your problem not mine. And it will keep you
quiet when I do this." She smiled as she squeezed my balls so hard the
pain shot up through my kidneys.
As I recovered slowly from the pain she grabbed the metal ring and
fastened it around my cock and balls. She then attached a longer metal
piece to it that fit over my softened cock. It was about 3" long and
about half the diameter of my cock when I was hard. 4 curved metal bars
extended from the ring with 2 additional rings that encircled my cock.
One not far from the base ring and one behind the head and fairly tight
at that. A small tab at each side reached up on the sides of my cock head
and each had a small hole in it. The whole thing curved down pointing my
cock between my legs a bit. She spread some epoxy on some tiny screws and
secured the longer metal pieces to the base ring and then filled in the
heads with more of this special metal epoxy.
Smiling at her handiwork she reached down and fondled me again spreading
lotion on my cock. As I began to get hard I felt how secure this chastity
was. It was painful to get hard and I was soon whimpering from the pain.
"Oh does little Billies clittie hurt? I can help it get smaller so it
doesn't hurt you." And with that she took a small remote and pushed it
once. An electric shock shot through my cock and balls and knocked my
feet from under me. I hung from my collar choking and she pulled me to my
feet before I passed out.
"That was just a sample of what you can expect bitch. That was the lowest
setting and the hi tech batteries will last for 10 years easily so get
used to it. I have been looking for someone to attach that new permanent
chastity to. Looks like you are the winner slave. Now lets lay some
ground rules. I am Mistress Em or Mistress. You will always address me
that way. You will not address me unless I have spoken to you first. You
will do everything I say when I say it. Understood?"
"Yes Mistress Em," I quickly responded, as she still had that button in
her hand. "Always Mistress."
She released me from the shower head and led me to the dungeon room I had
found earlier.
I soon found myself secured to the St Andrews cross. Mistress Em went to
a drawer and after finding what she wanted returned with a tray laid out
with some needles, clamps and antiseptic wipes and latex gloves. I was
sweating noticably as she set it on a cart by the cross I was bound to.
"Time for me to get comfortable," she stated as she slowly striped of her
latex top, pants and boots. Here matching red lace bra and panties looked
incredible on her and I felt my cock try to harden in its steel cage. I
felt the pain from it and closed my eyes so I wouldn't be tempted by her
beauty and give my cock a chance to settle. She said something about
wanting me hard and softly caressed my cock through the cage until it
started to harden again.
She put on the latex gloves and opened a package with an 8 gauge needle.
She clamped a hemostat on my left nipple, put the needle in a holder and
smiled wickedly at me. She lifted the hemostat with one hand and plunged
the needle through my nipple with the other. She released the needle from
the handle leaving it in my breast and put another needle in the holder.
Clamping my right breast she unceremoniously pierced it as well. I
screamed again but the cock gag kept much sound from escaping.
After removing the handle and the clamp she took a barbell and slid one
end of a stirrup loop over it. Then she slowly passed it through my
nipple and the other end of the stirrup. After completing both breasts
she put more of the metal epoxy on the ball ends and secured them to the
barbells leaving my nipples permanently pierced. I noticed another needle
and barbell set left on the tray and was so afraid that I peed on the
floor.
A sharp slap to the face from Mistress Em brought my attention back to
her. She grabbed a towel and wiped up the mess and asked if I was ready
for the next step. I wanted to say no but couldn't talk. Tears were again
streaming from my eyes. Saying she was sorry she rushed the needles
through she said she would be more patient this time.. She asked if I
noticed the holes in the front tabs of the chastity cage. The ones that
lined up on the sides of my cock head. My eyes were wide with fear as I
realized what was coming.
No clamp this time as the chastity held me firmly. She mounted the third
needle in the handle and gently lifted my caged cock. My slave clit as
she said it would be referred to in the future. She licked my slave clit
through the cage until it was pulsing trying without hope to engorge
itself. When it was excited enough to please her she took the needle and
smiled at me holding it up for me to see. "Say goodbye to orgasms baby
billy," she grinned. Then she put the needle into the hole on the side of
my slave clitty head and started to push. The pain was agonizing as she
took her time forcing it through my flesh. It felt like half an hour
before the needle came through the hole on the other side. In reality it
was only about 15 minutes. "Sorry baby, I wanted you to feel every bit of
skin tear as I did it. Just like every bit of you manhood was now
shredded."
She finished butting the barbell through my slave clit with a nice large
stirrup attached. "That will be perfect for parading you around the club
with a leash attached when we go out. Or I can just hook it to a nice
butt plug and give you a nice smooth looking crotch like a little girl."
As she was telling me this she finished gluing the ball end on with that
damned metal epoxy. Realizing I would never be able to get hard or feel
my cock in my hands again like a real man, I broke down and started
crying again.
"Oh quit crying baby billy. If you are so upset we can stop now and I can
turn you over to the police if you prefer."
I grunted into my gag as best as I could "No Mistress, thank you for my
cage Mistress." Going to jail like this would be worse than death and I
knew I would be this woman's slave for as long as she would have me. My
fate was sealed as tight as my piercings.
Mistress said she was tired and wanted to go to bed. She released my
bonds enough to slide a diaper over me and tape it in place before
leaving me for the night. I sagged down as much as I could in my bound
state and tried to rest. Tomorrow would be a long day I feared.
2.
My cock was still in pain as were my nipples. I was still bound but
apparently I was tired enough to fall asleep at some point. I awoke to
Mistress Em releasing me from the cross. I slumped to the floor and
worked on stretching my appendages. I felt the cage on my cock and the
ring that now went through it. Mistress put a plate of food on the floor
and a glass of black coffee. I was grateful for her kindness. She left
the room and I looked around a bit. Probably wired for sound and video
but I still need to escape. Even with this thing on my cock. I'm certain
I can get it off if I can just get away. I check the window and can see
its not to far to the ground. I try to pull it up and I scream out in
pain as my cock and balls are suddenly on fire. I am rolling on the floor
when Mistress Em enters with a smile on her face.
"I see you have found out about my security my security system slave. I
thought it best for you to do so instead of telling you. And I will turn
the setting up a bit now as well," she informed me as she put her foot on
my face and pressed me harder into the floor. "You best learn that there
is no escape for you quickly. I don't want you to damage yourself. Ha Ha.
That's my job!"
"Now take that diaper off, go in there and shower," she commanded
pointing to the door to the attached bathroom. I did as I was ordered and
she handed me a towel. "Now we will go back in the dungeon and you will
sit quietly and listen to what I have to say," she said quietly while
pointing the way with her remote button. I entered the room and there was
a sturdy straight back chair in the center of the room. It had cuffs in
strategic places and as I approached my eyes went wide as I saw the dildo
mounted on the seat. It must have been 10 inches long and 3 inches wide.
I stopped in my tracks and she nudged me towards the chair. My first
instincts were to run but I knew it was futile.
Mistress had me back up to the chair and fastened my ankles to the front
legs. "Have a seat slut", she laughed as she pushed me backwards. I
caught my self and lowered my self towards the pre-lubricated dildo. She
pushed on my shoulders and I felt it penetrate me ripping me wide. I
tried to use my hands to keep the full length for entering my virgin ass.
I wasn't sure how long I could support myself with my hands but would try
as long as I could. Mistress was standing behind the chair laughing at my
plight. Then I felt her jab me in the ribs on my left and my hand came
off the chair and I started to slip further down on the monster shaft.
Then the right side. A couple more jabs and I was fully impaled and
yelling and crying. My ass was stretched wider than I could ever imagine
and I didn't think it would ever recover.
Finally able to catch my breath I listened to Mistress Em out line her
plans. My life as I had known it was over. She had gone through my phone
and called my 2 slaves and invited them to come over and join her. They
would arrive shortly. As she cuffed my arms behind the chair insuring I
remained impaled as long as she wished, she told me about my future. The
pain in my bottom was unrelenting and all I could do was say, "Yes
Mistress Em and Thank you for your kindness Mistress." I would do
anything to get off this monster dildo.
When she finished she turned out the lights and left the room with me
sitting in the chair sobbing softly. Sometime later I was jolted back to
my senses by smelling salts held under my nose. I Saw Mistress Em and my
2 former slaves standing around me. They commented on my position and how
deserving it was. Mistress reached down and grabbed my balls giving them
a good squeeze. My former slaves Lisa and Ann came forward. Ann held a
large cup and Lisa a brush. They started to paint my balls with what
appeared to be a dark purple liquid latex. I was told it had special
properties not just for strength but that in also contracted greatly like
shrink wrap wire coating that electricians use. Once they had my balls
covered with the stuff right up to the base of the chastity I felt it
starting to dry and shrink. I felt the pain from the shrinkage as is
squeezed my trapped sissy eggs. 2 more coats were applied and as they
dried I was pained by the further constriction to them.
My shackles were removed and after hours on that damn dildo I was pulled
up off the seat. Mistress then refilled my bottom with a hard plastic
tube that felt about the same width as the first but only a couple of
inches long. I was told it had some kind of a caulking that would adhere
it to me keeping me permanently spread wide. It had a plug to seal the
end but without the plug I could not prevent anything from entering me or
leaving me. It had a small hole in the edge to attach my slave clit ring
to as well. I then had black latex pants pulled up my legs. They had a
short red skirt attached that barely covered my bottom. Strategically
placed zippers offered access to the most important areas. A black latex
top was pulled over my head and settled around my torso. It had
inflatable breasts that were promptly expanded. Latex boots were next.
They had about a 3" heel and I struggled to maintain my balance.
Latex gloves were next. Once they were both in place. I was told to hold
my fingers together with thumb on top and hold them that way. Ann and
Lisa began painting my hands with the liquid latex and as they dried my
constricted hands were stiff, flat and un-bendable. A hood was now pulled
over my head and into place, leaving openings for my eyes, nose and
mouth. Openings that were easily closed at Mistress Em's will. For now
the mouth was zipped closed holding my gag in place and blocking all
sound. I was dragged over and reattached to the St. Andrews Cross.
Mistress sat back and watched as Ann and Lisa extracted some revenge on
my ass with a large wooden paddle with air holes cut through it. Between
swats one of them would caress my slave clit through the latex making it
expand and hurt in its cage. Unable to move I could only accept this
thorough walloping.
They joined Mistress in front of the cross where I could see them.
Mistress showed them the remote control and they all grinned. Lisa held
it up to my face and pushed the button against my nose. I felt the shock
and cried out in pain. Nothing escaped the hood and gag though. I finally
settled down and Ann gave the button a double push. I hung my head and
cried unable to move, unable to stop them. Mistress Em turned it up again
and gave me another jolt. "Well lets go have some lunch girls," she said
as they all left the room laughing. They must have been down the hall in
the kitchen eating. Every few minutes or so another jolt came through my
crotch. Some stronger, some milder. They all hurt. They sapped my
strength bit by bit. By the time they returned to the room I was slumped
in my bonds and beaten. I was hers to use a she pleased. I would not
fight anymore. I would serve as commanded.
After their lunch I was lowered from the rack and blindfolded as I lay on
the floor. My mouth was unzipped and my gag removed. "Thirsty slave?" I
was asked. I shook my head yes and a funnel was attached to my gag. One
by one they each squatted over the funnel and fed me their golden nectar.
As thirsty as I was I drank it down greedily. Lisa the removed the gag
and smothered my face with her bottom and commanded me to lick her ass
clean. I obeyed, knowing the pain I would receive for disobedience. The
shocks in my crotch continued and it was all the encouragement I needed
to work my tongue deeper. The taste was horrid but I knew it would not be
my last time cleaning it. In fact Lisa commented on how good I was doing
and how it wouldn't take long for me to be a proficient little toilet
slut.
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