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A Tale of Submission
By LindaK
Day Nine - Recovery and Contemplation
Linda slept like the dead. When one of the slaves returned in the middle
of the night, Linda was still sleeping on her front. Her hair was fanned
out and her breathing deep and regular.
As she examined the marks from the evening she was glad to see that there
were no open wounds. The earlier application of salve had worked well
but she applied another layer and gently covered Linda with a light
sheet. Linda was oblivious to her ministrations.
Linda's dreams were flashes of the previous evening. Like a slide show
in fast forward, images appeared and disappeared. She saw the guests
arriving, she recognized Madge's slave as the same woman who had visited
her in the staff room of the salon. The mysterious woman, Mistress X was
an enigma...she didn't think she was a close friend of Jane and Rick but
she was obviously important in the kink community. Linda remembered the
glass falling and being unable to stop it. As she remembered the
immediate aftermath she groaned in her sleep. The scenes in the dungeon
were a blur. She recalled her initial fear as she entered the room, she
remembered the bondage beginning but other details eluded her.
Eventually her mind closed down and she fell into a dreamless abyss.
The next morning Linda awoke to the smell of coffee and the pleasant
reminder that she was unbound. Her hair was tousled and partially
obscured her vision. She tentatively sat up and cleared her face of her
wayward tresses. As she swung her legs over the edge of the bed she was
surprised to see Master Rick sitting in a chair in the corner sipping a
coffee. He smiled and held up his finger to signal she should be quiet.
He slipped over to the door that adjoined his bedroom and after gently
closing it he sat down beside her. She instinctively covered her breasts
and drew the sheet over her waist. Rick smiled at these natural feminine
gestures.
"Good morning young lady."
"Good morning sir," replied Linda.
"How are you feeling?" he asked and as she replied, he was turning her
shoulders so he could see her back.
Taking the time to consider his question Linda replied, "Other than some
muscle aches from the boots and some tiredness, I feel remarkably well
Master." This surprised Linda as she thought she might be permanently
injured from last night's flogging.
While she was speaking Rick was carefully examining her marks. Finished
with the review he drew the sheet up over her shoulders and pronounced
that there were no open sores and that most of the marks had disappeared.
"You have some minor bruising from the cane but Mistress Jane is an
expert dominatrix and other than some sore muscles I believe you are in
excellent physical health. We can talk about the mental recovery over
breakfast. Mistress Jane had a very late evening and won't likely rise
before this afternoon. I just saw our guest to her vehicle so it's just
you and me this morning. Why don't you clean up and I will lay out some
casual clothes for you. I won't relax Jane's requirement for the shoes
and corset and your collar will remain on. I have some errands to run
this morning and you can come with me. Now off you go. Take your time."
With that, he tapped his hand on her exposed knee and left the room.
Linda found his touches likeable and wondered about those feelings as she
stood up.
Linda stripped the bed and remade it before stepping into the bathroom.
An awkward examination in the mirror confirmed Master Rick's assessment
of her physical condition. She stepped into the hot shower to wash her
body and hair. Linda was surprised to find that her body hair was still
absent. The breast forms too showed no signs of breakdown along the
seams and a tweak of the nipple invoked a pinch on her own. I must
remember to ask Mistress Jane about the remover for the forms she
thought.
Done in the shower she patted herself dry and competently prepared her
makeup. While she didn't remember the false eyelashes being applied at
the salon, she appreciated not having to apply them each morning. She
performed the earring after care and was satisfied that there was no sign
of infection. The nose stud was small and cute. She wondered if she
would be able to somehow keep the hole open without her friends and
family noticing.
Master Rick had laid out a short corset, a nice top that would accent the
enforced curves and a comfortable pair of lined pants. The pants showed
off her rounded cheeks which stood out more as she stepped into the five
inch heels. A quick spritz of perfume and the donning of some jewelry
and she headed to the kitchen.
Master Rick was sitting at the patio table and beckoned her to join him.
She stepped carefully onto the flagstone and went to sit down.
"Stop please Linda," Master Rick ordered.
"Step closer and turn slowly for me." As Linda complied Rick ran his
hand over her waist and down to her cheeks. She felt herself shiver under
the light touches and let out a small sigh. "I like that top and those
pants work well with your figure" he stated "now before you sit, let's
close that corset."
Linda unbuttoned her top and lifted it out of his way. Rick made short
work of closing the corset and then Linda breathlessly buttoned and reset
her top. With a nod from Master Rick, she sat down as he poured her a
full cup of coffee and offered her a plate of fruit, yogurt and hard
boiled eggs.
For the next hour they chatted comfortably, more as friends than
Master/Submissive. Rick proved to be as good an interrogator as Jane and
pulled out Linda's thoughts on her experiences with them. Overall, Linda
said she had been pushed far beyond what she had expected but that as far
as she could tell, none of her hard limits had been exceeded. Rick kept
his face neutral as she said this, knowing that not everything that had
been done was easily reversed in the near future.
He probed her on the dungeon experience and when he realized she had gaps
in her memories he filled her in on some of the things done to her. He
expressed admiration for how well she managed the discipline and
dismissed her concern that she had irrevocably disappointed Mistress
Jane. Rick cleverly distracted Linda when she asked about Mistress X,
eventually revealing that her visit was the first time she had been to
their home but he and Jane hoped it would not be the last. He also
stated that Jane had found Mistress X to be captivating.
Changing subjects Rick told amusing stories about the events that
occurred in the dungeon after her departure and funny descriptions of
some of the participants. Linda asked about Mistress Madge's slave as
Linda felt bad about her having to replace Linda's serving role. Rick
hesitated then said, "That slave used to be a domme. She was
particularly sadistic and after damaging one of Madge's slaves the kink
community collectively revoked her dominant role. Faced with an
uncertain future Madge agreed to take her on as a stylist in her salon
and as a submissive outside of it. The dethroned domme (her name was
Angela, Angie) was adapting to her lot in life but occasionally forgot
about her place. Rick went on to say that she was in no position to harm
Linda. Hearing the story, Linda felt better about what had transpired.
As they were cleaning up the dishes and detritus from breakfast Master
Rick provided some personal details on himself. He had been a successful
veterinarian for many years but had sold the business for a sizeable
profit. He still dabbled in animal care for some friends and their barn
was well equipped for overnight stays and even had a small operating
room. These days he checked in with the new vet a couple of times a week
or for special cases. He also had ownership shares in some other
businesses in the community. All this allowed him and Jane to enjoy
their kink time with friends and the occasional guest.
Cleanup complete Master Rick poured a fresh cup of coffee and told Linda
to clean up and grab a purse. She would accompany him as he ran some
errands. They both climbed the stairs with Linda stepping into her room
while he delivered the coffee to his still slumbering wife.
Rick met her in the foyer and as they stepped out of the house he took
her arm. He guided her along a flagstone walk to the large and well-
maintained barn. Enjoying the support Linda leaned into his shoulder.
Inside she could faintly smell its former use as a cattle barn but also
the antiseptic scent of the veterinary business.
Parked in a corner and covered with a tarp she could see her car. Master
led her to a clean and lifted F250. As she stepped onto the running
board he helped her, accidentally (?) stroking her bum. The touch left
her puzzled as to how she felt about it.
Firing up the powerful engine and hitting the door opener they drove down
the driveway and turned away from town. He filled her in on their plans
as they drive along large pastures with various livestock. He had to
check with a local farmer about a recent neutering on a young bull.
After that he had some paperwork to do at the vet office. The office was
closed and he expected to be done before lunch. When he had delivered
Jane's coffee she asked him to pick up some dry cleaning in town. Since
they were going to town he proposed grabbing something to eat.
It was a beautiful day and Linda enjoyed feeling the breeze on her hair
and the tugging of her long earrings. She pulled down the visor and
checked her makeup. Rick smiled again at this feminine gesture.
The farm visit was brief and they were soon pulling into the veterinarian
office parking lot. With no patients the building was empty. While Rick
was doing his business Linda strolled through the back areas that were
off limits to clients. She was impressed with the size of the business
and even more with the cleanliness. As she stepped into one of the rooms
she spotted a wire crate that looked very much like the ones in the
dungeon. Just then she jumped as Master Rick put his hand on her
shoulder.
"Is that one of the dungeon crates?" she asked.
"As a matter of fact it is," he replied. "Ours have some modifications
for things like dildos and restraints but yes, the basic crate was
ordered from my vet supplier."
As he was speaking Linda had approached the crate and knelt down to
examine it. Rick stepped behind her, snatching a roll of surgical tape
from a shelf as he passed it.
"You seem curious about the crate," he said. "Your experience in the
dungeon last night was limited, do you want to see how well you would
fit?"
Linda was hesitant to bother him so he decided for her. "I have another
hour of work. There's no one coming in today. I will put you in it but
there are some conditions." With that he grabbed her arms and placing
them behind her he quickly taped her wrists and then squeezing her elbows
together, secured them with the same roll. "I won't tape a gag on you as
we are going into town but I will trust you to not spit this out." As he
was speaking he began packing a large roll of gauze into her mouth,
filling every nook and cranny. Finished, he forced her head down and
guided her into the crate. It was a tight fit and she was unable to turn
around. Before closing the door he quickly taped her ankles together.
"Just in case someone drops in I am going to drape a cover over the
crate. I expect you to be quiet no matter who you think comes in and I
expect you to keep that packing in your mouth. Do you understand?"
Amazed at how quickly she had been made helpless, Linda submissively
nodded her hear. Rick tossed a cover over the crate and as he left,
turned off the lights. The glow from some appliances provided a dim
nightlight as Linda settled into her new prison. She sighed quietly and
closed her eyes.
As Rick worked on his paperwork he kept an eye on the room monitor where
Linda was crated. The monitor had a microphone and he was confident he
would know if she was in distress.
Just as he was finishing, he was startled to hear the entrance door
opening and then a female voice call out, "Hello? Rick, are you here?"
He recognized the voice as one of the on-call techs. "In the office
Janice!" He quickly turned the monitor screen to another view.
Janice appeared in the office doorway. "What are you doing in here
today?" Rick explained that he wanted to complete the case file on the
bull he had examined as it appeared a full recovery was likely and no
more intervention was required. He asked what brought her in.
"The Kim family heifer has decided that my day off doesn't matter. She
is having some trouble with her calf so I am picking up some supplies and
headed out there." With that she turned and started down the hall.
Knowing where the supplies where, Rick followed her. This could get
interesting he thought.
Linda had heard the verbal exchange but with nowhere to go and per Master
Rick's direction had kept silent. That was a good thing because the next
thing she heard was approaching steps and the door opening. Janice
flipped on the light and started collecting supplies. She plunked a bag
down on the top of the covered crate startling Linda who somehow managed
to avoid moving or making a sound. As Rick watched from the doorway
Janice completed her supply collection and they chatted about the Kim's
4H project. In a few minutes Janice was done and they left the room,
returning it to darkness. Linda finally took a full breath (as much as
she could through the corset and her nose).
Soon after Rick returned and chuckled as he released her from the crate
and the restraints. As they passed the office he stopped to download the
security video and then erase the recording. Jane will love to see this
tonight he laughed to himself.
Rick and Linda got back in his truck with Linda accepting and even
anticipating his roving hand. The drive to town was pleasant and after a
quick stop for the dry cleaning they pulled out of the lot. Linda was
ready for lunch.
While Linda had picked up the laundry Rick had been texting with Jane.
"Mistress Jane is awake and not happy with me" he told Linda as he pulled
onto the street. "She asked me to describe what you were wearing and is
not happy with the low heels (her words) and that you went out without a
plug. She insists that we rectify that immediately." With that
statement he pulled a u-turn and headed back out of town. At the edge of
town there was an adult novelty store. Rick escorted her into the store
where a young woman was stocking shelves.
Walking up to her with Linda in tow he asked, "Could you please help me?"
"Absolutely," she said, setting down the box of dildos she had been
preparing to stock on the shelves. "What are you looking for?"
Rick's next words made Linda cringe. "Our slave here needs a new anal
plug. She has worked her way up to the largest one we own. Would you be
able to help?"
With a glance at Linda and seeing her collar, the woman smiled and then
visibly ignoring Linda asked Rick what sort of options he required.
Unsure of what was available he asked to see what they had.
Before taking him to the display cabinet the woman surprised both of then
by saying, "I see your slave's collar but it is missing a leash. Would
you like to borrow one while you browse?" Without missing a beat, Rick
replied in the affirmative. He accepted the clerk's recommended
selection and she snapped it on, handing him the lead. With that
business taken care of, she led them at a fast pace to the anal plug
display. As they were browsing, a couple entered the store. Linda tried
to hide her leash by sliding close to Rick. Her movement caused her to
bump into the young woman. "Do you mind if I do something with your
slave sir?" Smiling and liking how this was playing out he handed over
the leash. The young woman aggressively led Linda to a bondage rack in
the center of the store and looped the leash on a hook. She grabbed a
set of handcuffs hanging nearby and after securing her hands behind her
back she brusquely strapped a ball gag into her mouth. "That should keep
you out of trouble," the woman said.
As she passed the couple who had watched everything unfold, she smiled
and said, "Some slaves just need to be reminded of their place in life.
Please let me know if you need any help." She returned to the display
where Rick was examining the various plugs. Linda was horrified and
blushed at her exposure to this couple and her humiliation at the hands
of the young woman. As she looked back at Rick she could see him smile
at her and then engage the clerk in a discussion on the merits of
different plugs. Eventually they decided on one and strolled back to
where Linda was forced to stand. The plug Rick chose seemed as large as
the fox tail and looked suspiciously like it had a remote control.
"Is there anything else I can help you with?" she asked Rick.
"As a matter of fact there is. I'm afraid I let our slave leave the home
in heels that don't meet her mistress's standards. Would you have any
six inch locking ones? I wouldn't want to get in my wife's bad books.
Also, would my slave be able to wear both the shoes and the plug out of
the store?"
The couple had edged closer as Rick was speaking and clearly heard the
clerk reply, "We just received a new order of wonderful high heels. I am
confident we will have her size and absolutely she can wear both out of
the store!"
The woman from the couple politely tapped Rick on his arm and asked "Do
you mind if I watch?" Linda was mortified as Rick said, "Absolutely and
perhaps you would assist the clerk with locking the shoes on and
inserting the plug?" The clerk and the woman customer looked at each
other and then turned to Rick and said, "ABSOLUTELY!"
The woman grabbed Linda's leash and scrambled to catch up to the clerk as
she walked to the shoe section. Rick and the woman's partner watched
amusingly as Linda glanced helplessly at Rick over her shoulder.
Several minutes later an unbound and gag-free Linda walked out of the
store holding onto her master's arm for support as she adjusted to the
new heels and the plug. Her makeup had been repaired by the woman who
took advantage of her bondage to pinch her nipples and then squealed in
surprise when she put her hand on Linda's crotch and discovered her
secret. Glancing back at the store Linda could see the woman explaining
to her husband that Linda was not who she appeared to be.
Sitting down in the restaurant reminded Linda of her new addition and she
tried to delicately adjust herself to get comfortable. As she settled,
Rick looked directly at her and smiling, hit the button on the remote for
her plug. Linda barely quelled her squeal but she did jump which made
the silverware clatter and caught the attention of nearby diners. Rick
smiled again and as the waitress appeared, ordered for both of them.
Later that afternoon they returned home After she had examined Linda's
back for damage Mistress Jane had her dress in the French maid dress and
the ballet boots and begin preparing dinner.
Punishment time was waived as Linda needed another day to recover and
both Rick and Jane felt her day had provided sufficient humiliation.
Nevertheless, Linda was once again tied to the pole and left to her own
thoughts. Jane and Rick cuddled on the sofa and watched the veterinarian
office video and laughed at the Adult store activities.
That night after Linda completed her cleanup Mistress Jane applied more
of the healing cream and then dressed her in the corset, gag, hood and
ballet boots before binding her to the bed. Jane then crawled onto the
bed and snuggled with Linda until Linda relaxed and then drifted into
sleep.
Mistress Jane gave her sub a gentle kiss and then joined her husband who
was standing at the doorway waiting for her. They glanced back at Linda
before turning off the light and retiring to their bed.
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