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Chapter One

Chapter One

My name is Jane Fisher but everyone calls me Blondie, I am 16 years old and I have just qualified as an undercover agent in the fight against the Slaver Girls from the planet Bondos. I volunteered and was accepted as an agent because of my age and looks.

The Slaver Girls have been abducting young, very attractive blond haired girls and no one has figured out yet where the victims are being taken to, or why. This is to be my mission, to infiltrate their base on the planet Bondos and find the missing girls. I am being accompanied by Svetlana, aged 18, who is to pose as my Mistress whilst I adopt the role as her young slave girl.

I have known Svetlana for a couple of years now and she jumped at the chance when offered the role as my Mistress. I remember that she once tried to kiss me and I pushed her away but that was when we first met. I suppose I was a real bitch to her because I knew she fancied me and I did flaunt myself in front of her quite a bit. I was only fourteen then and she probably has forgotten all about it by now. She will be perfect for this job as she looks like the perfect dominatrix anyway, what with her taste for leather gear and her intimidating size. She is over 6 foot 2 inches tall and very athletic looking.

The journey to Bondos will take only hours, but due to the speeds involved it is required that we both are kept in suspended animation until we near Bondos. Before getting into my suspension pod I take a shower and change into my slave costume, which does not take long as it is only a tiny two piece leather bikini. I took a while to look at myself in the full length mirror and found myself being turned on by the image of a pretty, young blond slave girl, with a firm toned body staring back at me. My nipples became very hard and stuck out rigidly. This has always embarrassed me as it always seemed to happen at the wrong time.

At that very moment Svetlana entered the room and smiled at me.

??Hmm. Very nice darling! You look every inch the part, my dear; they are going to love you". "Hurry up now we have to leave, but let me fit your slave collar first".

I did not like this bit because the collar made me feel like I was truly a slave but I knew it was essential as part of my disguise. Svetlana had my collar in her hand as she walked forward, still smiling as if to a private joke.

?"It's not funny" I said turning to allow Svetlana to fit the collar.

In the mirror I could see her grinning behind me as she applied the steel collar to my neck. She looked gorgeous in her slaver outfit of spike heeled black leather boots that laced up to the knee and her very short, tight black leather skirt and matching bra top. She wore a Slavers black peaked cap which hid her short black spiky hair. She could easily pass as one of the Slavers. The collar was fitted snugly around my neck and fastened with an audible click which caused me a little surge of panic. It was a broad black steel collar which forced me to keep my chin up. It had a rings fastened to it, one at the front and the other at the back. Svetlana would be the only one able to remove it from me until I returned to Earth.

??Come along now little slave" joked Svetlana, "We have to take you to Bondos but do not worry, you have me to save you from those nasty Slaver Girls!".

With that statement Svetlana steered me towards the door, slapping my bottom playfully as we left the room.

I felt very vulnerable as I stood next to my suspension pod, almost naked and on my way to the Slavers lair. However, if I wanted to find out their secrets and help those poor young girls I would need to keep a level head.

Svetlana would be in charge of the spaceship during the end of the journey to keep up the pretence of a friendly visit from another Slaver, with her young blond Earth girl-slave. It is believed that the Slaver Girls have remote viewing capabilities and would be able to see what is happening on our ship, when they become aware of us. For this reason, I lay down in my pod and closed the Perspex lid and waited for the sleeping gas to take effect, knowing that Svetlana would follow along shortly after completing the final checks on the flight deck. The sleeping gas hissed in and I was overtaken by sleep.

When I awoke I was no longer in my suspended animation pod. I was sat on a high and very narrow pedestal stool in what looked like the cargo hold of our space ship.

?I noted I was now totally naked except for that broad black steel collar. My legs were stretched downwards and my ankles were held in place by slim metal manacles at either side of the stools chrome central pole, near its base. I could not touch the floor, even when I strained my toes.?

My arms were secured firmly behind my back in a very tight single leather sleeve stretching from my wrists to above my elbows and strapped about my shoulders, forcing my elbows together until they nearly touched. A tight single leather mitten encased my hands and fingers, rendering them completely useless. The sleeve keeping my elbows together had the effect of pushing out my breasts which throbbed, whilst my nipples stuck out furiously.

The seat of the stool was very small and, following the shape of my body front and back. It extended to and pressed firmly against my bum hole and clit as I wriggled and struggled in my bonds. I could feel a slight breeze waft across my body and it made my skin feel very sensitive and alive.

I was becoming extremely and inexorably aroused!

It suddenly struck me that I was utterly and completely bare and helpless.

I became aware of the click clack sound of footsteps behind me. It was the tall and athletic Svetlana, looking very smug. She had a full length mirror on wheels which she positioned a few metres in front of me.

"Please let me go Svetlana!" I blurted.

Svetlana smiled back "You look perfectly fabulous as you are dear and I have no intention of letting you go at all. We are going to play this little game my way darling. By now, you should be starting to feel the effects of the drug I gave you earlier. It is the most intense and powerful aphrodisiac in the known universe. It has the ability to send you mad with desire and the best bit is that it is completely and utterly permanent!"

I gasped feeling the drug take hold of me. My cheeks were burning red.

Svetlana chuckled and said "It gets better. You see this little remote control? It?s for your collar and it determines your pleasure levels! I can decide whether to let you cum or keep you smouldering as long as I want. You are now completely at my mercy?

"You must be mad! Let me go right now, you bitch!" I yelled.

?At the moment I have decided that you will definitely not, be cumming. Let this be your first lesson in obedience?

"What it comes down to is, if you want to cum, Blondie. You must beg for it. But do not try my patience by begging too often or I will deny you any orgasms for a couple of days. The longest time any slave has managed to last without an orgasm, on that drug is five days. After that she was willing to do anything and I mean anything, just to be able to orgasm. I feel that with you we could try for a new record."

"Svetlana! Please stop this. What do you want? I will give you anything, anything but please God no!"

Another wave of the drug flowed over my naked prone body making me clench my toes in ecstasy.

Svetlana walked behind me. Before I realised what she was about to do she quickly pulled my head back and when I gasped, stuffed a large red ball into my mouth, reducing my outburst to a muffled "Hmmffff". This was then swiftly buckled tight at the back of my head.

"Enough of your stupid protests, you will not be able to sweet talk your way out of this one Blondie. It's going to be naked slavery for you, my poor little pretty flower". She held my chin and stared into my eyes and grinned.

"We are going to have so much fun together, Blondie." I blushed and tingled all over, feeling the effects of the aphrodisiac increase its hold. I pulled vainly against my restraints in a desperate erotic panic.

Bound as strictly as I was, I could only squirm or wiggle my toes in front of my tormentor.

"How fabulous, to have the proud, red cheeked, pert breasted Jane Fisher naked and helpless before me. We are going to have such fun together!?

??I have been waiting to bring you down a peg or two since we first met, you stuck up little bitch. This has given me the most perfect opportunity, but the best bit of all is that it was all your idea to come here in the first place. You are now mine to do with as I wish and we may as well start now.?

?That little perch you find yourself on will become a trifle fidgety in a moment and will take you to sensations you haven?t even dreamed about. Oh and by the way, you are being watched by the entire army of Slaver Girls. They can't wait to meet you."

My tormentor looked magnificent and imperious in her spike heeled boots, tiny leather skirt and bra, her peaked cap low over her eyes.?

She had her hands on her hips as she said "It is now time for your first lesson in extreme pleasure and endurance, the first of many to come!"

Svetlana reached forward and pressed a switch on the column between my legs and straight away the saddle I was on began to pulse, throb and tickle my clit in a slow but determined way. I was becoming very wet already and struggled to escape but just ended up squirming in front of a delighted Svetlana.?

She stepped back a little and very slowly looked me up and down, gloating.

"You look so sweet when you struggle like that. I hope the Slaver Girls are enjoying the show. You will notice a little surprise in a moment, my dear."

She reached forward and agonisingly and very lightly tickled me under my chin, which was forced upwards by my collar.

Her hands moved to my breasts, very gently touching them and making my nipples stand out rigid.

She stared into my eyes. I was becoming increasingly desperate.

Then the rear of the little saddle started to squirt some lubricant into my bum hole, making my eyes open wide. Slowly the saddle was pressing against my puckered anus, obviously trying to enter. Svetlana had moved to stand behind me, watching me in the mirror, all the time tickling my breasts and nipples with the lightest of touches. I could feel her hot breath against my neck as I squirmed in front of the mirror and my reflection turned me on even more. My legs were held firmly straight down either side of the saddle and could not flex at all. I could twist my upper torso a fraction but that only made Svetlana smile more.

My eyes moved wild above the gag. I must resist, I must concentrate.

My bum was clenched hard against the insistent little probe and for a second I held it. But it was no use. In it went, into my poor bum hole, exciting me beyond any sensations I had previously experienced. Further in it went, until I thought I could stand it no more.

My pussy was now absolutely soaking and I was panting for breath behind the gag. The probe in my bum began to vibrate and tingle every time I tried to push it out, taking me higher and higher. I was losing control; I just had to cum somehow. I tried again to push the probe out but it tingled and tingled so much I gasped.

I caught my naked quivering reflection in the mirror as another intense wave of ecstasy from the drug surged through my body.

"I will leave you to think about your predicament, whilst I arrange for us to meet your new friends, the Slaver Girls! We will be docking on the planet Bondos very shortly and I will be back in a couple of hours with Mistress Katrina, the Slaver Girls leader. She can be very, very strict and demands complete obedience. Lets hope you are a quick learner darling. Your mission is now over. You will soon be meeting the other little blond sluts and joining them permanently".

Svetlana started to walk away as my eyes pleaded with her.

"Oh yes, I nearly forgot" she said returning. She reached down between my legs and pressed another button. Straight away I felt a dildo nudge past my swollen pussy lips and slide persistently into my vagina.

"The dildo you can feel inside you is sensitive to the slightest movement. If you struggle it is set to give your g-spot a nice big thrill. You will have already noticed that you cannot push out that naughty tingly little plug in your bottom. I can see you are having that experience right now, you saucy little minx".

She grinned at me from ear to ear, the bitch.

?Try as you might, you will not be able to cum.?

?Svetlana made one final adjustment to the mirror to make sure I had a perfect view of myself, blew me a kiss and turned to leave.

"See you soon darling and do try to keep still Blondie, you look exhausted already!? And she laughed and was gone.

What a fantastic special agent I had turned out to be. Only hours into the mission and I was already bound and gagged, helpless and naked, screaming silently for an orgasm and on my way to my new home on a strange planet that is run by the Slaver Girls! There was simply nothing I could do but await my fate in the hands of that bitch Svetlana.

By now the tiny saddle I found myself perched upon was saturated with my cum. I tried to stay calm but then my bum would squeeze on the probe and set it of buzzing. This would cause me to wriggle a little bit and in turn set off the dildo which throbbed and pulsed inside me. All the time the front of the saddle tenderly tickled my swollen irritated clit. Even the small breeze caused by the air conditioner tormented me, tickling me and making my pointy nipples stand out even harder. I was silently screaming behind the bright red ball gag. I was absolutely desperate now, even after just a few minutes.

I tried one more time to wriggle free but that was a mistake.

The urge to cum was incredible. I saw myself squirming and panting in the mirror. I was coated in a sheen of sweat with my eyes wide and my mouth forming a perfect o because of that nasty gag. Naked and helpless. My breasts jutting forward invitingly, swaying slightly, betraying my feeble attempt to free myself. Nipples full and hard I saw my toes wiggle helplessly as I drew nearer and nearer and nearer to that unbearable but inevitable brink of unbridled ecstasy that the aphrodisiac drug would insist upon.

To be continued..

Chapter One

My name is Jane Fisher but everyone calls me Blondie, I am 16 years old and I have just qualified as an undercover agent in the fight against the Slaver Girls from the planet Bondos. I volunteered and was accepted as an agent because of my age and looks.

The Slaver Girls have been abducting young, very attractive blond haired girls and no one has figured out yet where the victims are being taken to, or why. This is to be my mission, to infiltrate their base on the planet Bondos and find the missing girls. I am being accompanied by Svetlana, aged 18, who is to pose as my Mistress whilst I adopt the role as her young slave girl.

I have known Svetlana for a couple of years now and she jumped at the chance when offered the role as my Mistress. I remember that she once tried to kiss me and I pushed her away but that was when we first met. I suppose I was a real bitch to her because I knew she fancied me and I did flaunt myself in front of her quite a bit. I was only fourteen then and she probably has forgotten all about it by now. She will be perfect for this job as she looks like the perfect dominatrix anyway, what with her taste for leather gear and her intimidating size. She is over 6 foot 2 inches tall and very athletic looking.

The journey to Bondos will take only hours, but due to the speeds involved it is required that we both are kept in suspended animation until we near Bondos. Before getting into my suspension pod I take a shower and change into my slave costume, which does not take long as it is only a tiny two piece leather bikini. I took a while to look at myself in the full length mirror and found myself being turned on by the image of a pretty, young blond slave girl, with a firm toned body staring back at me. My nipples became very hard and stuck out rigidly. This has always embarrassed me as it always seemed to happen at the wrong time.

At that very moment Svetlana entered the room and smiled at me.

??Hmm. Very nice darling! You look every inch the part, my dear; they are going to love you". "Hurry up now we have to leave, but let me fit your slave collar first".

I did not like this bit because the collar made me feel like I was truly a slave but I knew it was essential as part of my disguise. Svetlana had my collar in her hand as she walked forward, still smiling as if to a private joke.

?"It's not funny" I said turning to allow Svetlana to fit the collar.

In the mirror I could see her grinning behind me as she applied the steel collar to my neck. She looked gorgeous in her slaver outfit of spike heeled black leather boots that laced up to the knee and her very short, tight black leather skirt and matching bra top. She wore a Slavers black peaked cap which hid her short black spiky hair. She could easily pass as one of the Slavers. The collar was fitted snugly around my neck and fastened with an audible click which caused me a little surge of panic. It was a broad black steel collar which forced me to keep my chin up. It had a rings fastened to it, one at the front and the other at the back. Svetlana would be the only one able to remove it from me until I returned to Earth.

??Come along now little slave" joked Svetlana, "We have to take you to Bondos but do not worry, you have me to save you from those nasty Slaver Girls!".

With that statement Svetlana steered me towards the door, slapping my bottom playfully as we left the room.

I felt very vulnerable as I stood next to my suspension pod, almost naked and on my way to the Slavers lair. However, if I wanted to find out their secrets and help those poor young girls I would need to keep a level head.

Svetlana would be in charge of the spaceship during the end of the journey to keep up the pretence of a friendly visit from another Slaver, with her young blond Earth girl-slave. It is believed that the Slaver Girls have remote viewing capabilities and would be able to see what is happening on our ship, when they become aware of us. For this reason, I lay down in my pod and closed the Perspex lid and waited for the sleeping gas to take effect, knowing that Svetlana would follow along shortly after completing the final checks on the flight deck. The sleeping gas hissed in and I was overtaken by sleep.

When I awoke I was no longer in my suspended animation pod. I was sat on a high and very narrow pedestal stool in what looked like the cargo hold of our space ship.

?I noted I was now totally naked except for that broad black steel collar. My legs were stretched downwards and my ankles were held in place by slim metal manacles at either side of the stools chrome central pole, near its base. I could not touch the floor, even when I strained my toes.?

My arms were secured firmly behind my back in a very tight single leather sleeve stretching from my wrists to above my elbows and strapped about my shoulders, forcing my elbows together until they nearly touched. A tight single leather mitten encased my hands and fingers, rendering them completely useless. The sleeve keeping my elbows together had the effect of pushing out my breasts which throbbed, whilst my nipples stuck out furiously.

The seat of the stool was very small and, following the shape of my body front and back. It extended to and pressed firmly against my bum hole and clit as I wriggled and struggled in my bonds. I could feel a slight breeze waft across my body and it made my skin feel very sensitive and alive.

I was becoming extremely and inexorably aroused!

It suddenly struck me that I was utterly and completely bare and helpless.

I became aware of the click clack sound of footsteps behind me. It was the tall and athletic Svetlana, looking very smug. She had a full length mirror on wheels which she positioned a few metres in front of me.

"Please let me go Svetlana!" I blurted.

Svetlana smiled back "You look perfectly fabulous as you are dear and I have no intention of letting you go at all. We are going to play this little game my way darling. By now, you should be starting to feel the effects of the drug I gave you earlier. It is the most intense and powerful aphrodisiac in the known universe. It has the ability to send you mad with desire and the best bit is that it is completely and utterly permanent!"

I gasped feeling the drug take hold of me. My cheeks were burning red.

Svetlana chuckled and said "It gets better. You see this little remote control? It?s for your collar and it determines your pleasure levels! I can decide whether to let you cum or keep you smouldering as long as I want. You are now completely at my mercy?

"You must be mad! Let me go right now, you bitch!" I yelled.

?At the moment I have decided that you will definitely not, be cumming. Let this be your first lesson in obedience?

"What it comes down to is, if you want to cum, Blondie. You must beg for it. But do not try my patience by begging too often or I will deny you any orgasms for a couple of days. The longest time any slave has managed to last without an orgasm, on that drug is five days. After that she was willing to do anything and I mean anything, just to be able to orgasm. I feel that with you we could try for a new record."

"Svetlana! Please stop this. What do you want? I will give you anything, anything but please God no!"

Another wave of the drug flowed over my naked prone body making me clench my toes in ecstasy.

Svetlana walked behind me. Before I realised what she was about to do she quickly pulled my head back and when I gasped, stuffed a large red ball into my mouth, reducing my outburst to a muffled "Hmmffff". This was then swiftly buckled tight at the back of my head.

"Enough of your stupid protests, you will not be able to sweet talk your way out of this one Blondie. It's going to be naked slavery for you, my poor little pretty flower". She held my chin and stared into my eyes and grinned.

"We are going to have so much fun together, Blondie." I blushed and tingled all over, feeling the effects of the aphrodisiac increase its hold. I pulled vainly against my restraints in a desperate erotic panic.

Bound as strictly as I was, I could only squirm or wiggle my toes in front of my tormentor.

"How fabulous, to have the proud, red cheeked, pert breasted Jane Fisher naked and helpless before me. We are going to have such fun together!?

??I have been waiting to bring you down a peg or two since we first met, you stuck up little bitch. This has given me the most perfect opportunity, but the best bit of all is that it was all your idea to come here in the first place. You are now mine to do with as I wish and we may as well start now.?

?That little perch you find yourself on will become a trifle fidgety in a moment and will take you to sensations you haven?t even dreamed about. Oh and by the way, you are being watched by the entire army of Slaver Girls. They can't wait to meet you."

My tormentor looked magnificent and imperious in her spike heeled boots, tiny leather skirt and bra, her peaked cap low over her eyes.?

She had her hands on her hips as she said "It is now time for your first lesson in extreme pleasure and endurance, the first of many to come!"

Svetlana reached forward and pressed a switch on the column between my legs and straight away the saddle I was on began to pulse, throb and tickle my clit in a slow but determined way. I was becoming very wet already and struggled to escape but just ended up squirming in front of a delighted Svetlana.?

She stepped back a little and very slowly looked me up and down, gloating.

"You look so sweet when you struggle like that. I hope the Slaver Girls are enjoying the show. You will notice a little surprise in a moment, my dear."

She reached forward and agonisingly and very lightly tickled me under my chin, which was forced upwards by my collar.

Her hands moved to my breasts, very gently touching them and making my nipples stand out rigid.

She stared into my eyes. I was becoming increasingly desperate.

Then the rear of the little saddle started to squirt some lubricant into my bum hole, making my eyes open wide. Slowly the saddle was pressing against my puckered anus, obviously trying to enter. Svetlana had moved to stand behind me, watching me in the mirror, all the time tickling my breasts and nipples with the lightest of touches. I could feel her hot breath against my neck as I squirmed in front of the mirror and my reflection turned me on even more. My legs were held firmly straight down either side of the saddle and could not flex at all. I could twist my upper torso a fraction but that only made Svetlana smile more.

My eyes moved wild above the gag. I must resist, I must concentrate.

My bum was clenched hard against the insistent little probe and for a second I held it. But it was no use. In it went, into my poor bum hole, exciting me beyond any sensations I had previously experienced. Further in it went, until I thought I could stand it no more.

My pussy was now absolutely soaking and I was panting for breath behind the gag. The probe in my bum began to vibrate and tingle every time I tried to push it out, taking me higher and higher. I was losing control; I just had to cum somehow. I tried again to push the probe out but it tingled and tingled so much I gasped.

I caught my naked quivering reflection in the mirror as another intense wave of ecstasy from the drug surged through my body.

"I will leave you to think about your predicament, whilst I arrange for us to meet your new friends, the Slaver Girls! We will be docking on the planet Bondos very shortly and I will be back in a couple of hours with Mistress Katrina, the Slaver Girls leader. She can be very, very strict and demands complete obedience. Lets hope you are a quick learner darling. Your mission is now over. You will soon be meeting the other little blond sluts and joining them permanently".

Svetlana started to walk away as my eyes pleaded with her.

"Oh yes, I nearly forgot" she said returning. She reached down between my legs and pressed another button. Straight away I felt a dildo nudge past my swollen pussy lips and slide persistently into my vagina.

"The dildo you can feel inside you is sensitive to the slightest movement. If you struggle it is set to give your g-spot a nice big thrill. You will have already noticed that you cannot push out that naughty tingly little plug in your bottom. I can see you are having that experience right now, you saucy little minx".

She grinned at me from ear to ear, the bitch.

?Try as you might, you will not be able to cum.?

?Svetlana made one final adjustment to the mirror to make sure I had a perfect view of myself, blew me a kiss and turned to leave.

"See you soon darling and do try to keep still Blondie, you look exhausted already!? And she laughed and was gone.

What a fantastic special agent I had turned out to be. Only hours into the mission and I was already bound and gagged, helpless and naked, screaming silently for an orgasm and on my way to my new home on a strange planet that is run by the Slaver Girls! There was simply nothing I could do but await my fate in the hands of that bitch Svetlana.

By now the tiny saddle I found myself perched upon was saturated with my cum. I tried to stay calm but then my bum would squeeze on the probe and set it of buzzing. This would cause me to wriggle a little bit and in turn set off the dildo which throbbed and pulsed inside me. All the time the front of the saddle tenderly tickled my swollen irritated clit. Even the small breeze caused by the air conditioner tormented me, tickling me and making my pointy nipples stand out even harder. I was silently screaming behind the bright red ball gag. I was absolutely desperate now, even after just a few minutes.

I tried one more time to wriggle free but that was a mistake.

The urge to cum was incredible. I saw myself squirming and panting in the mirror. I was coated in a sheen of sweat with my eyes wide and my mouth forming a perfect o because of that nasty gag. Naked and helpless. My breasts jutting forward invitingly, swaying slightly, betraying my feeble attempt to free myself. Nipples full and hard I saw my toes wiggle helplessly as I drew nearer and nearer and nearer to that unbearable but inevitable brink of unbridled ecstasy that the aphrodisiac drug would insist upon.

To be continued..

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The Slaver Gets His Wish 15

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