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A Tale of Submission
By LindaK
Day Eight - Guests
Sleep...an escape for the human body. A chance for the body's systems to
recharge and for the mind to relax from the day where millions of
decisions and actions take place. For Linda, sleep brought some
sustenance for the body but the hood, the gag, the training corset and
the boots...the agonizing ballet boots all contributed to aches and pains
that bordered on the sadistic side of sanity. Those inputs along with
memories of the training Mistress Jane had put her through the past two
days and that she promised to continue flooded her mind with dreams and
torment which negated the benefits of sleep for her psyche.
Images flooded her mind as she drifted in and out of deep sleep.
The day after the shopping and salon trip began her journey into serious
bondage. Mistress Jane aptly demonstrated her ability to bind Linda to
the point of immobility. Chains, tape, cling wrap and rope were used
together and independently. Rope though appeared to be her favourite,
jute in particular. Linda spent hours tied to chairs and other furniture
or simply to herself. Mistress took pleasure in making the ropes tight
and then tighter. Linda never realized that her hands could be pulled
behind her to her heels and then even more which pulled her shoulders off
the floor and left her like a teeter-totter. Mistress Jane even tested
the strength of the glue used to secure her wig by braiding a rope into a
ponytail and tying it to her pointed feet.
Then there were the gags: mouth stuffed with socks, balls, panties and
even food. Of course all the gags were well wrapped and their
effectiveness confirmed by the nipple pinch test. Those sensitive
nipples got to experience clamps of all sorts, clothes pins, and suction
devices.
To improve her flexibility Linda was introduced to a friend of Mistress
Jane's, Mistress Mary. Mary was a yoga instructor who delighted in using
extreme and unorthodox methods. Linda learned that with enough pressure
and ignoring pain her elbows could touch each other and that her nose
would reach her knee.
Finally, Mistress Jane told Linda that while she had walked relatively
well at the mall in the five inch heels, Linda would soon be expected to
serve in the ballet boots. Another friend of her Mistress, Stacey was a
former ballet teacher and she worked tirelessly with Linda on technique
and stamina. Much of the practice occurred on the treadmill where Master
Rick had installed an overhead frame to support Linda as she developed
her muscles. After two days of intense training she was able to walk
about two hundred yards, some of it gracefully. Linda doubted that
Mistress Stacey had used a crop on her students but she showed no
hesitancy in using it on her.
When not training, Linda was expected to maintain the house and of course
serve Master Rick his scotch and dinner. Thankfully there had been no
repeat of the condom experience and Linda would not be disappointed if
things stayed that way.
All these images and memories flooded Linda's mind during her sleepless
nights.
Gradually she heard her Mistress's voice cutting through the dreams.
"Wakey wakey princess, it's another day of training and surprises!"
As Linda shook off the cobwebs she felt Mistress removing her night bonds
and eventually she could once again see her beautiful Mistress. Jane was
clad in an exercise suit and as soon as the blindfold came off she
slapped Linda on the ass and said, "Go do your business and get back here
for our exercise stretching". Linda groaned as her sore muscles were once
again put in motion.
Afar they worked their way through the 30 minute routine Mistress Jane
excitedly informed Linda that tonight there was a special gathering of
their kink friends and that Linda would finally get to see what was
behind the locked door. Considering what she had been going through
Linda hoped she would only be a server and not a practice dummy.
The morning passed quickly as both Mistress and slave tackled the final
cleaning touches and began setting up the den for snacks and drinks.
Lunch was more wholesome than usual. Jane explained that Linda would be
too busy and likely 'tied up' to eat much later. That warning was good
to have but the corset restricted Linda's intake regardless of the bounty
in front of her.
The afternoon was a flurry of more meal prep and clothing selection for
the party. Just before Master Rick came home Linda was instructed to
prepare the bedroom across from the master bedroom for a special guest
who would be spending the night. Linda hoped that guest wasn't a man and
further hoped that she would not be expected to share his bed.
Finally, Master Rick came home. He too was excited as he hadn't seen many
of their friends in some time nor had he been able to play 'behind the
special door'.
With dinner done early and the kitchen spotless Mistress Jane led Linda
to her bedroom to don Linda's outfit for the evening. The outfit was
modelled after a Sweet Gwendolyn one. The open faced latex hood came
down to the neck where it was overlapped by a skin tight latex mini-dress
that was low cut in front and left the butt cheeks bare. Small holes
allowed the nipples to protrude. A thin strip of material split her crack
and helped hold in the remote controlled butt plug. The dress had a
built-in armbinder. Her cage remained intact although Linda couldn't
remember the last time she had felt the stirring of an erection. Her
seamed hose led down to a short pair of ballet boots which were laced
tightly.
Once downstairs, the final elements of her costume were applied. A
serving tray that had a strap for her waist and another that went from
the side of the tray around her neck to the opposite side of the tray and
then a set of small linked chain that went from clamps on her nipples to
the front of the tray. Thankfully the next thing to go on was her
Master's dildo gag because she was already in pain and felt like she
might say something inappropriate. After tightening the gag there was no
chance of Linda speaking out of turn. At five to seven Linda's tray was
loaded with drinks and she was told to stand at the entrance to the den.
An ankle strap was used to ensure she stayed there. With the ballet
boots she was forced to stand carefully.
The chiming of the clock at 7 seemed to be the trigger for the guests to
arrive. The first was Mistress Madge from the salon. Interestingly she
had one of the stylists from the salon at the end of her leash which was
not attached to her collar but to her nipple rings. Her sub walked
flawlessly past Linda wearing similar ballet boots. Right after Madge
was her daughter who had a young man in tow. He was wearing a leather
strap harness with a full face of sultry makeup and spiked hair. Buried
deeply in his mouth was a ball gag.
Next to arrive was Mistress Mary who appeared to have one of her students
as a sub. Her arms were in a reverse prayer with a pony tail braid tied
to it which forced her to stare at the ceiling. She had to rely totally
on her mistress for guidance. Her six inch heels did not appear to
impede her grace.
Mistress Stacey arrived solo and immediately inspected Linda for any
signs of difficulty with her boots. Seeing none she took a glass of wine
from the serving tray, kissed Linda on her cheek and found a chair in the
den.
As the party gathered steam two other couples arrived. All four appeared
to be dominants. One couple had a sub each while the other couple had
brought three beautiful females. The girls were all nude with the
exception of their extreme heels and their chains. The first in line was
led by a leash connected to her nipples while the others were connected
from their nipples to the clit of the slave in front. None of them
appeared to be comfortable.
Everyone seemed to know each other and conversation flowed easily between
dominants. Subs were primarily kept in the background although from time
to time one would be sent to grab a drink or snack for their owner or to
demonstrate something to the group such as a new tattoo or piercing or
some detail of their bondage.
Linda began to worry when she saw her Mistress and Master look at their
watches, glance at each other and then step over to the foyer. Just then
the bell rang and as Master Rick went to answer it, Mistress Jane leaned
into Linda and quietly but forcefully said, "Don't...make...any...
mistakes," each word punctuated with a tap on the front of the table
which transmitted the message clearly to her hurting nipples.
As Master Rick opened the door he revealed a leather goddess. The woman
was 5'10" in her high heeled knee length boots. Tucked into them were
skin tight pants that were part of a leather cat suit with the zipper
drawn down to reveal almost half of her breasts. Draped over her
shoulders was a cape that was so supple it flowed like silk. Her leather
gloves were cut at the finger to allow her 1" blood red nails to be seen.
Her right hand held a stiff braided quirt. Her face was partially
covered with a black filigree mask. Her blood red lips were painted with
edges so precise they appeared to have been cut with a knife.
Simply standing there she made Linda tremble. Jane sensed this and
patted Linda on her hip reminding her to be on her best behaviour.
Master Rick was effusive in his greeting. "Mistress X! So kind of you
to grace us this evening with your presence. May I introduce you to my
wonderful wife, Mistress Jane? Mistress X shook hands with each of them
and nodded her greeting. As they passed Linda Mistress X glanced at her
with a look that would have frozen the sun. Linda trembled so much a
glass fell over and then off the tray, shattering on the tile.
A hush fell over the room as Mistress Jane spun around and grabbed the
nearest crop. Before she could move towards Linda Mistress X stepped up
to her and whispered something in her ear. Whatever it was, Jane stopped
and after looking at Mistress X as if to confirm what was said, she
handed the crop back to the Dom who owned it, nodded and calmly stepped
towards Linda. One of the slaves was released and assisted Mistress Jane
by undoing Linda's ankle strap. A quick snap of a leash to Linda's
collar had her tip toeing towards the kitchen. Her last look at the den
showed Mistress X sitting in a comfortable chair and smiling deviously at
Linda. She could have sworn she saw the mistress lick her lips just as
she was pulled around the corner.
Two other slaves were in the kitchen and dispatched by their owner to
clean the mess Linda had made. Mistress Madge's slave was forced to
receive Linda's serving tray. As it was strapped in and the nipple
clamps applied, she shot daggers at Linda. Linda was glad that she would
not be returning to the salon and possibly being treated by the slave in
her daytime stylist role.
"So...you wondered what was behind this door," Jane hissed., "I told you
to be on your best behaviour and you embarrass us instead. I was going
to let you watch but now you will be the star attraction". With that
ominous statement she inserted a key, flipped a switch and pulled Linda
into the room.
If Linda hadn't been so effectively gagged she would have gasped and if
not leashed would have run from the room. The switch had turned on a
series of flickering lights meant to simulate lanterns. They revealed a
large room with plenty of space. What had shocked Linda was the number
of apparatuses. Many she recognized but some she had no idea of what
they did. There were two St Andrews crosses, two elaborate thrones,
manacles chained to the simulated stone walls. There were peg boards
filled with all manners of gags, crops and other impact implements. There
were chests of rope and chain, bags of locks and zip ties. In each
corner was a cage. As she struggled to take it all in, Mistress Linda
flipped another switch and two spotlights highlighted two floor-to-
ceiling sturdy wooden posts with substantial rings embedded on all sides.
With a curt, "Strip her and remove the plug. Leave the gag and cage on
her," from Mistress Jane, two slaves who trailed them into the room leapt
into action.
Mistress strolled over to a chest and selected a number of ropes, tossing
them towards each of the spot lit posts. She next entered what appeared
to be a closet and wheeled out a device that Linda was unfamiliar with.
In short order Linda was stripped and guided by the slaves to stand
between the posts. Linda felt nauseous as these preparations were being
made and if she could have spoke she would have apologized profusely.
As Jane prepared the ropes and the strange device, the guests casually
sauntered in. They took position in comfortable chairs while their
slaves curled up on the floor at their feet. Missing were Master Rick
and Mistress X.
Linda watched as Mistress Jane quickly assembled the device and as it
ominously took form she began to suspect what it was. Just as it was
assembled hidden speakers began playing the same type of music that Linda
heard in Mistress's car and the two missing dominants entered the room.
Each took a route around the room and nodding at each other, stepped up
and onto their thrones.
Mistress Jane looked at Mistress X and with a nod from her, Jane began
binding Linda. The dominants looked on in appreciations as Jane quickly
applied single column ties on her wrists and ankles. Her wrists were
pulled up to the highest rings. The device was then rolled precisely
between the posts and Linda was prodded to step up onto wobbly foot rests
that straddled a vertical post. With an evil grin, Mistress Jane tied
her legs so that she couldn't move them in or out. As Linda glanced over
Mistress Jane's shoulder she could see Mistress X sitting back with one
leg crossed over the other at the knee and a predatory look on her face.
Mistress Jane snapped her fingers and a slave scampered over with an
ornate shallow wooden box. Mistress Jane approached the thrones, opened
the box box and apparently showed the two dominants the contents. They
quietly discussed the options and then chose one. Mistress Jane nodded
and as she turned, everyone could see that the box held a series of
dildos from small to large. Missing was the second largest and seeing
this the audience gasped. After handing the box back to the slave Jane
held up the missing dildo. The dominants in the audience quietly clapped
while Linda sagged as much as she could in her bonds. Mistress Jane
strode slowly to the device now centered under Linda and slowly screwed
the dildo onto the top of the vertical post. A slave stood ready and
when directed liberally applied lube to the dildo.
Mistress Jane disappeared behind Linda and began cranking the vertical
shaft upwards. Very soon Linda could feel the dildo approaching her bung
hole. Jane paused to align the device then continued elevating it.
Linda rose on her toes but quickly ran out of room as the device
continued rising and then quickly realized her error as she was now
straining to not drop flat footed as it would impale her even more.
The sound system volume was increased as Mistress Jane began using a
light flogger to warm up Linda's back and rear. The beat of the music
acted as a metronome as Jane continued the beating, occasionally
exchanging the flogger for heavier ones or going back to a lighter one as
she built up the heat on Linda's flesh.
The dominants began playing with their slaves but throughout, Mistress X
stayed focused on the actions of Mistress Jane. At times she would reach
down and pinch her nipple or rub her crotch, it was obviously turning her
on.
As the flogging tailed off, Mistress Jane switched to paddles then crops
and finally a long cane. Each strike caused Linda to jump and as time
passed she grew too tired to stay on her toes. Eventually the dildo was
completely buried in Linda's ass and she was sobbing uncontrollably.
Linda was unaware of the dildo being removed and the ropes untied. Three
slaves carefully escorted her out of the dungeon. Mistress X smiled as
Linda left the room.
The slaves gently guided Linda up to her bedroom where a soothing bath
was waiting. With gentle strokes and soft cloths they bathed her and
after patting her dry led her to the bed where she was laid facedown and
a soothing cream applied. For the first time since she arrived, Linda
slept with no clothes or bonds. She slept fitfully with extreme dreams.
At one time she could have sworn she saw Mistress X standing in the
doorway of the master bedroom, naked except for her eye mask and a naked
Mistress Jane snuggled next to her.
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