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Introduction

Hi, I'm Mick and I write stories that are role-plays meaning I write a chapterand then my female co-writer writes a chapter. I haven't yet succeeded findinga co-writer for this story but I hope to find one or more interested now thefirst chapter is uploaded. Please read the last pages of the story as wellto read more information about this issue.

When reading the story I want you to know that I'm not a native English writer.I therefore hope you will excuse grammar faults and so on and just enjoy thestory. I have written two more stories and some of the reviews for these storieswere bad due to the language. I just hope I will avoid these bad reviews bytelling right now.

Here is the story, hope you like it.

The old Courtroom

Chapter one

The diary.

The big house was located just outside the village. It had a large courtyardin front of the house for parking purposes and so on. The huge garden was locatedbehind the house. It was more like a park but Mick had removed a lot of theflowerbeds and replaced it with grass. This meant that he hadn't to do so muchwork in the garden as he had bought one of these broad lawn mowers making mowingthe grass so much easier. Mick wasn't very fond of working in the garden. Furthermorehe didn't want a lot of publicity and the more beautiful the park would look,the more likely people would be interested in walking in the park. The wholeground area for the house was surrounded by a heavy steel fence with two largeswing gates leading visitors into the private area, using the main road leadingup to the heavy oak entrance door located in the middle of the house.

Mick was the legal owner of the house. He had bought it after he came intoa fortune when his father died some years ago. His father left him so muchmoney that work just was for fun and not a necessity. When he didn't feel likeworking it was no problem for him as his fortune would last at least for therest of his life provided he didn't do something stupid. He actually didn'tspend much money as he liked to enjoy being able to life in this big houseall alone.

The house was an old courtroom from the beginning of the 18th century butit had been closed down long time ago since the court had been moved to a morecentral place as the government didn't want to spend money on a lot of relativelysmall courtrooms. Mick had bought the house after the old lady who owned itdied. She was the daughter of the last judge who lived in the house. Her namewas Jennifer Smith. She had lived a retired life with almost no contact tothe local people. She actually looked like the kind of person that didn't wantany contact at all, so they just avoided talking to her. Even the kids wereafraid of meeting her but she seemed to be quite harmless as she never didanything to them save for shouting at them if they irritated her.

In the age of 52 she was judged guilty of severely whipping a 28 years oldwoman. It was in 1951. The woman was found in a miserable condition in an abandonedhouse in a forest close to the village. The whip used for the cruel punishmentwas found in the house and the evidence against Miss Smith was so strong thatshe was judged guilty by the jury and sentenced to prison for ten years. Afterbeing released she lived an even more retiring life and in 1982, they foundher dead in the house with no family left to take care of her.

Mick bought the house shortly after her death. It took a while to get ridof the smell of the dead woman in the area where they found her, but this wasnot a problem as he could just live in the rooms far away from this area. Mickreally loved this house as it had a lot of rooms and this dark secret makingit something special.

One day he was working I the basement. He had always loved to stay in thebasement  as he had read in some old papers that the prison for the criminalsawaiting their fate had been located in this area long ago. All cells had beenremoved but it still was possible to notice where some of them had been located.The cells had been occupied by both women and men during the active duty ofthe court room. It was a bit strange walking in a area, which was hiding thespirit of a lot of criminals who were in the hands of the judges and the juriesresponsible for judging them guilty or not guilty.

Mick was doing some changes in the basement and among other things was drillingholes for fitting some new shelves on the wall. Suddenly the drill didn't goany further and it became extremely hot while smoke began to escape from thehole from the drill. The drill was made for using in concrete so it must havehit something other than concrete or stone. He decided to find out what itwas and started to remove the stone and concrete around the hole. After somehard work he found a part of a steel plate which after some more work and removalof concrete and stone turned out to be the door of a medium size safe. Nowhe really was excited and curious to find out what was inside this safe. Itwasn't a code safe as it only had two key holes. It obviously was the typeof safe for two people to operate, so they both would have their private keyand then the safe could only be opened if both keys were in the keyholes. Ofcourse, he did not have the keys for the safe and so far had not found anyold keys around the house and the area outside the house. But he was keen todo some more searching before deciding to drill the safe open. He knew it wouldbe hard work and if he found the keys he would be able to use it for otherpurposes.

After trying how hard the steel for the safe was by making a test drillingwith a metal drill he decided to wait until he was absolutely sure he wouldnever find the keys for it. He was sure it would be hard work opening the safethis way as drilling this tiny hole had taken him more than fifteen minutes.Furthermore he knew he would have to drill a lot of holes before he would beable to open it as he had no drawings telling him where to drill. As he wasextremely curious to find out what was hidden inside the safe, he decided tohide it behind a cupboard to make sure nobody would see it if they ever visitedhim in the basement.

Mick searched for the keys for a long time and he was about to give up allhope finding them until one day by pure luck he found them. He had bought thehouse with all the furniture as nobody was interested in buying or removingit. He had sold some pieces as in his opinion they were too ugly to save. Onepiece of furniture he had kept was a large bureau with a lot of small and largedrawers as well as small cabinets and bookcases. It really was a beautifulbureau with a lot of nice carvings. One day he lost balance and had to leanagainst one of these carvings. As he did this he heard a loud click and thecarving at the opposite end of the bureau opened revealing a small drawer.In this drawer two keys were located and Mick had no doubt where to try thesekeys.

He almost ran down the stairway to the basement and removed the cupboardhiding the safe. He put the first key in the keyhole for the safe and triedit. A little disappointed he found out that it couldn't be turned but he stillhad the other keyhole left. Extremely excited he put the key in this keyholeand tried once more. A silent click was heard telling him he finally had foundthe answer. Extremely excited he took the other key and tried the other keyhole.He was quite sure it was the right key but he still was excited to find outif he was right. A similar click was heard and while stopping breathing heopened the safe extremely excited to see what was inside.

Mick was a bit disappointed to find out what was inside the safe. It onlycontained a large book. The title of the book was "Jennifer Smith's diary".What a disappointment! He had been looking for the keys for the safe for solong and all he found inside was a boring diary. He turned over the leavesto the first pages with her writing and began reading.

" Dear finder of this book,

When you find this book I will probably be gone leaving no familyor friends. Initially I planned to destroy this book before leaving thisworld but I decided to leave it behind as it is of no matter now. It won'tdo any harm if you read it as it won't change what really happened, thoughyou know the secret. Now it will be your choice if you think it is necessaryto make it public or you just to let it remain our secret. You might findsome of the book boring but if you continue I promise you will find someparts of my diary very interesting. Before deciding to leave this worldI planned to read it all once more and I still don't regret anything writtenin this book. I wish I could see you reading it but this isn't possible,at least not physically but who knows; maybe I'm looking at you right nowas nobody knows what happens on the other side of our life on earth. Ifyou are like me I actually think you will let it remain our secret andyou will busy be searching for a certain place because you want to seeit with your own eyes. Right now I think you are a little disappointedbecause the safe didn't contain any money or jewels and I'm sorry to tellyou that I think you will be even more disappointed if you try to findthe secret place I'm talking about. I have decided to let this remain mysecret and I don't think you ever will have luck finding it like you hadluck finding the keys for the safe. This safe is one of the most difficultto open without the right key, so I am sure you would have found them.The manufacturer has told me that this safe is almost impossible to openwithout keys as it has locks both at the front and the end wall makingit extremely difficult to drill it open. If had succeeded in destroyingthe front lock it still has locks at the end wall of the safe that willboth block the hinges from opening the door and still keep the door blockedby a lot of steel rods that can't be seen from the outside of the safe.Furthermore it is merely a part of the wall meaning you have to removemost of the wall to remove it. And this will be difficult as a part ofthe wall you have to remove carries a part of the floor above the wall.I will now leave you and let you begin your reading. Remember to read itall though some of it will be boring but if you want to know the secretit is necessary. Love from Pat Smith"

Though Mick was disappointed he couldn't help being curious again. He decidedto keep the book in the safe while not reading it until he knew the secretsthat she was talking about. He didn't want anybody to know about it beforehe knew about the secrets she was talking about. As he didn't expect any visitors,he decided to bring the diary with him to the library in the house and readit while drinking a nice old cognac and a cup of coffee. He even thought aboutturning on some relaxing music to make it more enjoyable for himself.

 Well seated in the library he opened the diary again and started readingit. Pat was right when claiming that some of it was boring. Just listen tothis.

"The 25. of July, 1949;  I started the day with removing weedfrom the flowerbeds. It took me more than four hours to make it looks likeI wanted it to look. In the afternoon I went downtown for shopping. I didn'tspeak to anybody the whole day, though a few in town tried to make contactbut I prefer being alone with no contact at all. If I start talking theywant more. It's good that the kids fear me though I would never do themany harm, but as long as they are afraid of me they leave me alone"

It wasn't exactly the kind of reading that makes you excited but he had tomove on in order to find the secrets she was talking about. After reading abouttwenty pages similarly to the one mentioned above he was beginning to be afraidthat she was pulling his leg. Maybe it didn't include any exciting secretsat all. Anyway, it was a bit exciting to read something written by a womanwho had committed suicide. Then he found something interesting after readingabout one hundred pages.

"The 1st of June 1952 : I went to a city100 kilometers from my hometown in order to have fun and do some shopping.As I like riding my bike I decided to go by train and ride the bike thelast 10 kilometers from the railway station to the town. It really wasnice weather for this and I enjoyed the trip. As it had been raining mytires on the bike were soiled with mud when arriving in town. I walkeddown the main shopping road stopping at all the interesting shops. Whilelooking at the nice dresses through the window of a dress store, by accident,I hit the legs of a young woman with the front wheel of the bike and therebyI made her trousers soiled. God in heaven she went mad. This slut (I meanslut though a lady like me normally doesn't use these kinds of words) verballyabused me, using the most dirty words imaginable. But this wasn't the worstpart of it; after finishing her verbal abuse she spit at me hitting myface. There I was standing with her salvia running down my face. I guessshe could see it did something to me because she quickly disappeared againleaving me alone with her filthy salvia running down my face. I don't thinkI have ever felt so humiliated and degraded in my entire life. I stillcould remember her face and I swore that if I ever got the chance I wouldseverely punish her for this disgusting act. I didn't want to do anymoreshopping after this awful experience and I therefore went home again."

Mick hoped that she would soon find her again in order to read what she woulddo but after a lot of pages he had found nothing interesting. He read a lotabout garden, house keeping, shopping, paying bills, and boring sight seeingand much more extremely boring reading and he was about to loose hope againwhen he found something interesting again. It actually was very interestingreading.

" 24th of March 1953: I decided to do one of my nice shopping trips.I drove about 200 kilometers to a nice middle sized town with a lot ofexcellent shops. I never thought that this would be my lucky day. Whilewalking through the street of shops a nice looking woman approached meand started talking

"Hi, sorry to disturb you but I would be happy if you would letme ask you a few questions concerning shopping. I'm a free lancer and I'mpresently doing some research concerning shopping practice for a firm  tofind out what is good and what is bad. You look like an upper class womanand I still need some information concerning the upper class and shopping"

My heart almost stopped beating; it was her!!!! I had finally foundher again by pure luck. I never had forgotten her face and now I was standingin front of her again. As it was very cold I had covered the lower partof my face to protect it from the cold air. I was sure she hadn't recognizedme but I certainly had recognized her! Now I had to think quickly and answeredher

"Why not? I love to talk about shopping. You look cold. Let ustake a comfortable seat in my car? I have hot coffee in the trunk. I havesome sandwiches as well.  I'm sure it will make you feel better." Isaid to her.

"Oh, that would be nice. Just show me the way!" she answered me

I made sure we were talking all the way to my car in order to makesure she didn't look that much at it. I just opened the door to the backseat and told her to have a seat, then I would join her with coffee andsandwiches shortly. She told me she would like to have sugar in her coffee.I prepared two cups with coffee in the trunk. I poured a generous amountof my sleeping medicine in her cup and used some sugar to make it tastenormal. I first handed her a sandwich and then the coffee making sure shegot the right cup. It would just be stupid if I by accident drank the coffeecontaining sleeping medicine.

"Please enjoy it. We can talk while eating and drinking" I said

I knew it took about ten minutes before it worked and I asked hera lot of questions during this time.

"I want to surprise the firm I'm working for. They don't know Iam in this town. They have only paid for three towns but now I make itfour for the same price. Then I hope they will call on me next time theyneed a free lancer. I have switched off my mobile phone as I don't wantthem to call me. Even my family thinks I am 400 kilometers south. I knowit is stupid but I just want to be all alone doing this last part of myjob. I have found a miserable house just outside the city. It looked likenobody was living in it and I was right. I don't think the owner mind ifI live there for a few weeks. I have no money for hotels anymore. If I'mcareful I will have enough money for food until I have finished my work" shetold me.

It was just perfect. Nobody knew she was here and I had a secretplace about 200 kilometers from here. If I did it right she could easilydisappear with no trace at all. I had done some sight seeing in this areaand I was quite sure I knew the house she was talking about. It had a beautifullocation and I had actually been thinking that it might be an idea buyingit. I hoped so badly that I was right otherwise I had to find out laterto get her luggage and so on to hide any traces from her.

"You have to be careful" I told her "There are a lot of maniacsout there and if nobody knows where you are you can easily get into troubleand nobody would know where you are" I warned her looking excitedly ather. I wondered when my sleeping medicine would start working. She hadalready drunk more than half of her cup of coffee. She seemed to enjoyit, so she wasn't able to taste the medicine I had poured into it. I wasafraid it would soon start to work before she had emptied her cup. I thereforetried to encourage her to drink it all.

"Please finish this cup of coffee and I'll get you another one.You really look cold and it must be nice to drink something warm." I saidto her.

"Sure, you are so kind to me. I have met some jerks today but youcertainly have been kind to me" She answered smiling at me.

After emptying her cup of coffee I continued talking to her. Shebegan to answer me slower and her voice became weak and tired.

"I feel so tired, I'm sorry but it is like the coffee made me tired.Normally it makes you feel better but it is likeeeee itttt is diffffeeeereeent….aaa…whatisssss thiisss…zzzzzz" She stopped talking.

I placed her lying on the backseat of the car. She was sleepinglike a baby and she felt nothing while I moved her around. I didn't fastenthe seatbelt as I wanted her to remain out of sight when driving her tomy secret place. I was extremely careful keeping to the speed limits duringmy trip as I didn't want to be stopped by any police car. I was in no rushas the sleeping medicine would last at least twenty four hours. I had beenvery generous as I had given her double the normal amount to be sure Ihad the time needed to prepare her. I was right concerning the house shehad told me about and I quickly removed her luggage and I cleaned up theplace to make sure nobody would find any traces that indicated that somebodyhad been there."

"What is this?" Mick was thinking. "She is writing about preparing her anda secret place. What in heaven does she have in mind" he thought almost shiveringin excitement to find out what this was about. He turned page and continuedreading after a nice sip of his cognac.

"As I have decided to leave this diary behind no matter what happenI think it is time to tell you a secret about me, , my sweet reader ofthis diary. I'm sorry I can't see you right now"

Mick almost stopped reading. It was like she was talking to him. He lookedaround the room though he knew that well that it wasn't the truth but it reallymade him feel strange. Feeling better that he knew he was alone he continuedhis reading.

"I have my entire life been dreaming about having my own "pet".I don't like men that much but my favorite fantasy has always been to havemy own slut "ready" to serve me in all ways no matter what I have in mind.Now I could do it for real. I just had to be careful not telling anybodyabout her. When she is stored in my secret cellar located a place wherenobody ever would look she will totally be in my mercy and there will beabsolutely nothing she can do about it. Dear reader, I have to tell youone more secret; while writing this for you I can feel my juices flow betweenmy legs. All this is written after it has been done and I am happy to tellyou that it will be even more exciting and bizarre. If you like dominanceI am sure you will love it, otherwise you might find it a bit disgustingand unacceptable but like my newly "adopted" pet there will be absolutelynothing you can do about it. Now it will be your decision if you want toturn page and continue the reading or you just burn this diary. But I warnyou; you will find out that this high society lady, as I am, really hasbeen hiding a dark secret all these years, which I think you never wouldhave guessed had you known me"

Mick was beginning to be extremely excited. All the boring reading almostmade him stop reading her diary and now it really looked like it could be veryinteresting. A secret cellar!!! He almost couldn't wait to read about thiscellar to find out how it was arranged and to find out what happened to this "poor" girl.

"As I was careful keeping the speed limits I had no problems drivingto my secret place with my newly acquired treasure. I parked the car outof sight of any curious people and prepared the cellar for my pet. I knewit would be hard work to get her down the stairs to the basement deep underground.I actually had tested how sound proof it was by equipping it with a relativelylarge receiver and a couple of loudspeakers. I turned on the music at highlevel and then I left the basement closing the heavy trapdoor completelyhiding the entrance in order to make sure that nobody would notice it ifthey found the place. Furthermore the trapdoor was operated by a panelhidden in the wall and I had a few more precautions to make sure this placewould remain my secret. The sound test really was encouraging as I couldhear nothing no matter how much I concentrated. All this meant that ifI kept a pet as my prisoner in this cellar and she cried as loud out asloud as she could nothing would be heard outside the cellar."

Mick was both excited and a little scared as I had the feeling that this "poor" womanreally had suffered. He just had to read more to find out if she had sufferedmore than she deserved.

" It really was hard work to carry her down into the cellar. Ihad read on her id that her name was Pat but I initially decided to callher slut as this was what I felt for her. I first carried her to the secrettrapdoor and I had to make some arrangements for lowering down in the roomlocated above the main trapdoor leading to my fun area. I tied her handsbehind her back and secured them to her waist. Then I tied a rope aroundthe upper part of her body between her arms and her torso and used thisrope for lowering her down the middle room between the cellar and the floorof the basement in the house. I was careful not doing any harm to her whiledoing it. I didn't want to damage her before the fun began. I entered theroom myself and opened the main door to the lower hidden basement. Behindthe trapdoor hiding the cellar deep below me I had mounted a heavy rindfor lifting purpose. I used this ring for lowering her into front roomof the cellar. I had placed a trolley below the stair leading down to thecellar and she just lay on the trolley like a sack filled with clothes.I closed the main trapdoor for the cellar and then I wheeled her into thecruel area of this cellar"

Now Mick really was excited. He was about to be told her deepest secret andit certainly didn't sound boring at all. This was like reading a crime novel.The major difference was that this was for real and it really made it different.He almost felt his body shivering feeling cold when thinking about how it wouldbe when Pat awoke in this cellar. He was very excited to read how she reactwhen she awoke because he was quite sure she wouldn't be dressed like she waswhen entering the cellar.

"Dear reader, I can imagine that you are very excited to enterthe secret area with me. There is a lot to tell but I think the best isjust to give you a basic overview and then tell you more when needed. InitiallyI can tell that the place you are now entering is hiding a dark cruel history.In the courtroom I and you have owned a few people made a secret lodgejust named the Circle. The Members of this lodge had sworn that criminalswould always be punished in accordance to the crime they had committed.This was fair enough but the scary part of this promise was that many didn'tconsider death a fair punishment. Therefore they made a secret prison forthese criminals. If the members of the Circle during a meeting agreed thatdeath would be too easy for a specific criminal they were sentenced toyears in this cellar, sometimes even lifetime. The secret prison was madefor both male and female prisoners. After reading some of the treatmentthey had to endure in this cellar I'm sure they wished they were dead butthey just had no choice. Officially they just had fled before the executionand then the Circle had taken over. The period in this cellar was justone long period of punishment in all thinkable and unthinkable ways forthe poor criminal. They had absolutely no rights and the sadistic guardsand so called doctors really seemed to enjoy treating them worse than animals.I don't think I will be that cruel to Pat but she certainly will feel theatmosphere that had existed in this cruel prison with no chance of escapeat all. These poor criminals were kept out of daylight for the rest oftheir life while they had to endure extreme pain, humiliation and degradation.The members of the Circle abused them in all manners of ways includingsevere rape in order to satisfy their bizarre sexual desires. The membersof the Circle were quite good to find their weak spots and then the treatmentinvolving these weak spots became the specialty of this prisoner.

I wheeled Pat into the large cell area. During the medieval timesthe capacity was huge as it sometimes had had more than thirty prisonersall kept in different cells and cages when not being treated badly. I wheeledher to a cell for three prisoners and entered the cell through the heavybarred steel door. Inside the cell there was not much furniture. It consistedof a concrete floor with damp concrete walls and ceiling. All around thewalls, ceiling and floor different rings were mounted for restraining theprisoner and from some wheels located at the ceiling chains were hangingas well as some of the rings had heavy chains mounted some of them withmanacles and broad cuffs for the feet as well. When I found the place allof it was quite rusty hanging in the damp cells for so long but I had donesome maintenance in order to make it all work again. At the end wall ofthe cell three heavy floors to ceiling cages had been located. The spaceinside the cages was adjustable making it possible to decrease the spaceso much that the cage so that all the room left for the prisoner was tostand with almost no ability to move. At the ceiling of each cell a chainhang from a pulley and this chain could be lowered and raised from a handoperated winch located outside the cell beyond the reach of the prisoner.Thereby you were able to adapt the position of the prisoner inside thecages, without entering the cell. I wheeled my new slut to the middle cageand let her roll down onto the floor. I enjoyed the sleeping slut for awhile and then I began preparing her.

First I stripped her totally nude revealing a well trimmed pussy.I decided to let her keep her pubic hair until she was awake. I wantedher to feel how humiliating it would be when I shaved her smooth like ababy this place. After some thinking I decided to "dress" her in steelduring her first days in this cell. I had found a lot of nice equipmentin the storage rooms in the prison including head cages, spreader bars,steel chastity belts with or without spikes on the inside of the curvedsteel plate for mounting between the legs, a huge amount of different shapedwood and steel dildos also with or without spikes and other differencesto make them "enjoyable" for the victim having the fortune to be pluggedwith it in one of the two or three holes that could take it depending onif it was a male or a female prisoner. Furthermore it contained a hugeamount of different restraints for the prisoners. I had added some equipmentas I love rubber and latex punishment as well. Therefore I have boughta huge amount of different rubber clothes, hood and boots, some of themtransparent and some of them made by shiny, black exciting rubber for totallysealing the slut. They all were one size meaning some of them really wouldfit like a glove and other would be like wearing a dress with too muchfabric. Furthermore I had bought an assortment of different gags goingfrom heavy ball gags to head harnesses totally covering the lower partof the head or maybe even the top of the head. In addition, I had boughtsome heavy collars with a lots of shiny rings mounted on them. I had madesome of this equipment myself as it wasn't so easy to acquire,

I had of course used both leather and rubber in creating the equipment. Ienjoyed her well trained body for a while and took the time to have a closerview of her relatively large breasts and her cunt. I enjoyed the smellof both female and piss while examining her cunt. I used a pair of latexgloves in order not to soil my hands with her dirty piss and cunt juices.Then I decided to continue. I certainly didn't want her to wake up beforeshe was "dressed" in a nice set of heavy steel restraints.

First I locked a pair of broad steel cuffs around her feet anda pair of broad manacles around her hands. They all had a length of heavychain attached. Then I locked the heavy steel belt around her waist; ithad slots for mounting the curved crotch plate. My choice of steel platefor her private parts was a type without spikes. I wanted to start slowlybut in order to still make it interesting for her I poured some itchinggel all over her cunt and ass hole. I had made it myself and it reallyworked. I tried it on one hand and it was almost impossible to stop theitching no matter how much I cleaned it. I was sure it would be "enjoyable" forher to have between her legs with no chance to touch it though she stillcould reach her private parts. I locked the curve crotch plate tightlyinto place making sure it irritated her when she awoke. It really was anice sight. It had tiny holes at the front making it possible to pee andit had a relatively large hole located over her ass hole. This constructionmade it possible to let her wear it for any length of time. She reallylooked beautiful in this belt. I knew it would be quite unpleasant to moveher hips while being locked into this belt but this would be her trouble.Furthermore I was sure the never ending itching would cause her a lot ofdistress. While testing it I noticed that moisture increased the itchingand therefore I was sure it would work as a woman normally is quite wetin this place. Peeing would really make it itch like hell and I was sureshe would find out about this too.

Then I produced the heavy steel head cage and locked it tightlyaround her head. It had a hole in front of her mouth and heavy steel bandsfor surrounding the head and a steel collar to be locked around the neckmaking any removal impossible without the key. I locked the chain fromthe ceiling to the ring located at the top of her head cage. I placed heron a wood construction with a back rest as well I didn't want her to becold leaning against the cold damp cell wall and sitting on the concretefloor. I didn't put a gag through the mouth hole though the set consistedof various gags as well that could be locked into the hole making it evenmore unpleasant to wear the cage.

Then I took the steel bra with the two steel cups for the breasts.Each had a hole for the tit and as they were pretty small she wouldn'tbe able to avoid them pointing out proudly, just begging for treatment.I made sure it was tightly fitted on her making the steel bands cut intothe flesh and the cups squeezing her breasts to fit into it. I had coatedthem with the gel as well making sure they would pop nicely into the cupsand to make her breast itch as well.

Now I was almost through and all I needed was to connect the chainsfrom her restraints. I locked her hands with a short length of chain toher waist belt. Then I connected her feet together with a short lengthof chain with a cross chain mounted. I locked the cross chain to the ringlocated at the bottom of her crotch plate and made sure it was short enoughso that she couldn't fully stretch her legs. I knew from some tests I hadmade myself that if you are unable to do something then you really wantto do it. I knew she would quickly be anxious to stretch her legs fullybut she would just have to wait until I would let her do it. The last thingI did to her was to put the outer rings on her feet cuffs through her rodand then I locked these rods to rings mounted in the floor. I locked themso they were shaped in a V pointing towards the entrance door of the cell.This meant that if she wanted to close her legs she had to move forward.This was only possible if she was standing as the short chain locked toher head cage prevented her from doing it in sitting position. I knew thatwalking would only be possible in an awkward manner due to the cross chainfrom her feet restraints making it impossible to fully stretch her legs.Furthermore the heavy chain from her head cage would stress her neck makingit more unpleasant. This meant that she would only be able to maintainthis position for a short while before she had to sit again forcing herto spread her legs again. I was sure she would complain greatly after ashort while like this.

My plan was to keep her like this at least five days making herbeg for release and to have a bath as she would probably smell like a pigbeing soiled with her own waste. I let her cage door remain open as thiswould make it possible for me to watch her through the one way windowsI had mounted in the entrance door to the cell area so that I could watchwithout her knowledge. I operated the winch located outside the cell makingsure she was sitting like I wanted her to. I enjoyed the sight for a whileand took the time for squeezing her tits between two fingers for a while.I quickly stopped again as I had the feeling she almost awoke while I wasdoing it. Instead I poured some gel on her nipples and massaged it intothem making sure they would itch as well. They would be the only partsof her itching skin she would able to touch but I knew that scratchingwould only mean they would be very sore in soon making it hurt like helleach time she touched them. I certainly wanted her to be alone when sheawoke giving her all the time she needed for investigating her conditionand restraints. Then I left the area after switching on the microphoneI had installed in the cell so I could listen to her complains in the livingroom of my secret place. It was quite expensive equipment in the 50tiesbut I really wanted to be able to listen to her complains. My secret placehad rooms for normal living as well, enabling me to stay close the basementarea holding my newly adopted pet.

I went to my living room and after making myself a nice cup ofcoffee I took position in my favorite chair with a good book awaiting herwake up. It was pretty hard to concentrate as I was extremely excited tohear her complains when she found out what was done to her and she furthermorediscovered that nothing could be removed without the right keys or heavytools. She had none of these and she therefore just had t wait until Iwas ready to join her. I couldn't help rubbing my clit thinking about howexciting it would be to make this worthless slut pay for her mistake. Justto think about the discomfort she would feel inl her private places reallydid something to me"

"God in heaven, this really is something" Mick thought while having a sipof his cognac. This high society lady has hidden this secret all time and nowhe had found her diary. She really wanted somebody to find it after she hadleft this world. Sometimes it really felt like she was telling it herself asshe was sitting in a chair just beside him telling all this. Mick couldn'thelp wondering where this cellar was located if it still existed. He decidedto try to find it later but first he had to know more about what happened toPat. He especially was excited to read about her reaction when she awoke dressedin heavy steel. As he thought about all that he could feel the juices beginto flow between his legs making his underpants wet and greasy. It felt likehe was about to explode in excitement. He decided to change to a more comfortablejogging suit instead of the tight jeans, which left almost no room for excitement.Furthermore it would be easier to masturbate if he felt for it as he alreadydid.

" The 2nd of June 1952: The slut kept on sleeping all night. Ivisited the area a couple of times before I decided to go to bed. I sleptin the living room as I wanted to be sure that I heard her when she awoke.It was about seven o'clock when noises to me that she was awake. 

"What is this? Who has done this to me? I order somebody to comehere and release me immediately! You have no right to keep me like this.Ohhh, what is happening? This awful itching! What is this? I can't scratchit and it is just unbearable! HALLLLLLOOOOOOOOOO, WHERE ARE YOU? RELEASEME FROM THIS!" the slut was crying out loudly.

Dear reader, I can imagine that you have been wondering if it ispossible to find my secret place. I'm sorry to tell that it won't be possibleas I have made sure it will remain my secret. The Circle kept it secretduring the medieval time and a lot of prisoner just "disappeared" to alife in this area. As they were able to keep it as a secret until theydecided to close it I'm sure it will be possible for me as well but I promiseto tell you almost all about it. If you still are with me I have the feelingthat you have the same desire to be in control as I had."

Mick stopped reading. "How does she do it? It is like she is reading my mindthough she isn't alive anymore." He thought feeling a little scared but excitedas well. He continued reading the diary.

"I dressed in my favorite leather suit making me look like a realMistress. I buckled the broad leather belt around my waist and attachedthe leather whip at the right side of the belt. Then I walked to the cellarea and went down the cellar. I took position in front of the door tothe wall hiding this cell area and looked through the one way mirror. InsideI saw a desperate woman dragging in her restraints and trying to scratchboth between her legs and on her breasts. She stood in this awkward positionwithin the limitations of her restraints standing like a woman preparedto shit in the forest. I couldn't help laughing. After a while she gottired in her legs and she moved backwards gradually spreading her legsdue to the rods positioned in a V-shape on the floor. Then she took positionon the hard wood seat again and tried to get some rest in her aching legs.She cried out all time trying to order somebody to release her."

" I enjoyed her struggling for a while. It really aroused me sexuallyto see how she tried to scratch back and to see all her useless attemptsto get rid of her "nice dress". I couldn't help thinking she was a littlestupid doing it as it should be obvious to anybody wearing these steelrestraints that it couldn't be removed without the right keys or by usingheavy tools. Furthermore her attempts made her body glisten with sweatas I had turned on the heating in this area. I didn't want her to be illdue to the cold damp cells and therefore I had decided to heat this cellarea. During my preparation of the prison area I had installed heatingas well. I'm not exactly the plumber type but I had no choice as I didn'twant to show this area to anybody. I had installed electricity as well.I did order an electrician to install some switches in my house and whilehe did it I checked how it is done. As well as I have read some books aboutit. I know it isn't legal but I really had no other choice and it all seemsto work. As I didn't want it to be a vacation for her I had adjusted thetemperature in the cell area I had chosen for her to between 28 and 30degrees making it relatively uncomfortable for her. Furthermore I knewthat sweat increased the itching her private parts and just made it evenmore, lets say, interesting for her. I decided that it was time to makeher realize that this wasn't a joke at all and just something that wouldstop within a few hours. As I didn't want her to recognize me, at leastnot now, I put on one of these old leather hoods. Furthermore it made melook even more scary for her, as the look of a woman dressed in black tightfitting leather just oozed of dominance and discomfort and the whip hangingat the right side of my belt would surely make her understand that I wasserious. I could feel how I became hotter between the legs feeling extremelyexcited. I took the key for the heavy oak door to this area and openedit. After entering the cell area I took position in front of her cell standingwith legs slightly spread and just watched her through the eye holes inthe hood, which was the only visible part of my body. The slut didn't noticeme right away as she was still busy trying to cope with the never endingitching.  Suddenly she saw me standing in front of the heavy celldoor and she gave a jump looking at this leather dressed person.

"Who are you? What is this? Release me immediately or you willbe in serious trouble! You have no right to do this to me!" she cried out.

"Well" I started, from my point of view I have to tell that I disagreewith you! In my opinion you are the one in troubles. I wear no restraintsas you see. Try to have a look at these keys" I said showing her some keys. "Theseare the keys for your restraints. You must agree with me when I say thatthis makes a major difference, as I'm the one deciding when they will beused for removing your restraints. I really have no plans to do it withinthe next couples of days as I think it is excellent to let you get usedwearing steel restraints. Who knows; maybe you will even feel naked whenI remove them" I said laughing loudly.

"Now I must just order you to stop this stupid act! You will bein serious trouble if you continue to keep me like this. The police, theywill look for me and when they find me you will go to jail for a long time.If you release me right now I promise to keep my mouth shut and you willbe able to avoid jail. Otherwise I have no choice other than to tell them.Why do you do this to me?" she asked still moving her body in a uselessattempt to stop the itching.

"And where do you think the police should look for you? And dothey even know you have disappeared? You told me that you haven't sentany information telling where you have been the last couple of weeks. Whenthey really find out it will be too late as there will be absolutely notrace telling them where you are. No, my dear worthless slut, nobody willfind you. I will be the one deciding when you will be released and I'mhappy to tell that I have decided to offer you to stay in this area fora long time. I have for a long time wanted a slut ready to satisfy my sadistictendency and to satisfy me orally. I really think you are just perfectfor this purpose and I'm sure you will be happy to lick me between my hornylegs. Just wait and see!" I said smiling inside my hood. I knew she couldn'tsee it but I was sure she could see it in my eyes. I decided to wait tellingher the real reason for trapping her in this prison area. Then she wouldhave something to think about while awaiting me to enter her cell.

"No, no, I won't do this!!!!! I'm certainly not a lesbian and sexualacts like you are talking about are distasteful for me. You have chosenthe wrong person! I still advise you to release me and then I'm sure youwill find a woman ready to do as you have told me. I know that some womenlike it like this and I'm sure you will be able to find one interested.Please think about it and be wise!" she tried once more.

"I think, either I didn't make myself clear or you just don't understand.I actually love it if you are stubborn. I have so many ways to make youobedient. Just wait and see. I won't tell you about it yet. Then you willhave a lot of surprises to look forward to! You will surely satisfy meorally. I will even make sure my lovely pussy hasn't been cleaned for somedays to make it even more exciting and interesting for you!" I said laughingagain and continued "I think you must be hungry and thirsty. I have broughtsome nice food with me and something to drink as well. Here eat this usingthe spoon, then I will offer you something to drink when you have finishedeating" I said and gave her an old tin with a brown foul looking substanceand a spoon.

She looked at me and then she took it as she really seemed to behungry. She took the spoon and filled it with the substance and then sheput the spoon through the hole in her head cage.

"Pew, what a taste!" she cried out spitting the food out on thefloor.

"You naughty girl! I offer you food and you just spit it out again.You should be grateful that I offer you something to eat! Now I reallythink it is time for your first punishment for disobeying my orders foryou!" I said grasping the whip and then I started to whip the parts ofher body that weren't covered by steel.

"aaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhh, stop it!, what are you doing!" shecried out.

Then by pure luck she managed to catch the whip and as I wasn'tprepared for this she quickly ripped it out of my hand and tried to hitme with it. I quickly ran backwards beyond reach of the whip. She raisedher body and moved towards me until the restraints stopped her leavingher standing in this awkward position like she was prepared to shit inthe forest.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh, you are a little fighter. I like that! I'm sure wewill have a lot of fun in the future. I will be kind and not punish youfor this act if you just give me back my whip." I said laughing again

"No way! Just unlock these restraints and I will still forget aboutit!" she cried out. I couldn't help laughing again.

"Sorry, but I just can't help it! You look like a pig preparedto shit but you still tries to threaten me! But if you want it like thisI will leave you again. I'm sure you will be happy to give me back my whipagain after a while. Just throw it on the floor when you are ready. Makesure you don't soil it with your own filthy piss as this really will meanpunishment. Just throw it as far as you can, then I'm sure you won't soilit. I'll place the drinking bottle and the food on a table before leavingyou. When I come back I expect both to be empty and I mean empty! If youhaven't cleaned the tin well you will be punished. And don't even thinkabout hiding it from me. You won't be able to hide it even if you put itup your ass! I have ways to find out but I'm actually not sure you wouldlike to try out how I examine a smelly, stubborn slave for cheating mewith the food I kindly offer her. Now you are warned meaning it will beyour own choice if you want to test me" I said and walked to the hand operatedwinch. Then I started to turn it dragging her backwards inside the middlecage again by the chain locked to her head cage. She had no other choicethan follow it and gradually her legs were spread again due to the V-shapedrods holding her feet cuffs. I continued operating the winch until shewas standing upright as much as she could within the restriction of thechains from her feet restraints. Now she had to stand like this and theonly movement possible was a little back and forth. Furthermore she wasable to lean her shoulders against the end wall of the cell. This positionwould be extremely exhausting for her in a few minutes. I decided to lether remain like this for at least five hours. After placing the table withthe food and drinking bottle I decided to leave her again.

"Have a nice rest, my dear. You need to be ready when I come backand remember to make sure the tin and the bottle are empty, otherwise youwill be very sorry as I have some nice equipment for force feeding you." Isaid laughing loudly.

"No, don't leave me like this! Let's make an agreement!" she criedout again.

"It's too late for agreements" I said and slammed the door forher cell. Then I left the area locking the oak door again though it reallywasn't necessary as this meant triple lock for her as steel restraints,the cell door and the oak door made sure she didn't leave me without tellingbut you can't be too careful, can't you, dear reader? I actually consideredlocking the cage door as well only to make her feel even more helplessbut I decided to let it remain open in order to have a better look at herthrough the one way mirror.

As it was late I decided to have a nice supper with a class ofwine. I was tired after all this work and I decided to go to bed no laterthan eleven. I had decided to watch a program in the television that endedat half past ten. As I was quite sure the slut had already changed hermind I decided to let her rest in her restraints when I went to bed meaningI would lower the chain from her head cage so she could sit on the woodrest until tomorrow when I would be ready for her. I would offer her anotherbottle for drinking after making sure she had emptied both the tin andthe other bottle. I was quite excited to hear her reaction to her drinkas it contained a mix of water and my morning urine. The next bottle wouldn'tbe that different as it would contain the before bed time urine. In theloudspeaker I could already hear her complaints again. She was alreadytired of standing like that and she had only been like this for one hourand thirty minutes. As I had decided to keep her in this position for sixhours she would surely be grateful to have the chain lowered. FurthermoreI just knew so well that the itching gel still was working making it evenmore uncomfortable for her as well as the never ending pain from all thesteel restraints cutting into her bare skin added to this discomfort. FinallyI thought about the heat making her sweat like hell and stink like a pig.I was wondering for how long she would be able to hold back but if shecontinued sweating like this she would not produce much urine. I reallyhoped she would have to relieve at least her bladder. I had tried it andit really was awful to pee through the tiny holes of the chastity belt.I really felt dirty after doing it and I rushed to remove the belt againand have a bath when I tested it. The fact that I had placed it much tighteron her than I did to myself would surely make it even more difficult forher to pee dressed in this belt.

After finishing my supper I decided to sleep one hour before theprogram on the television started. Before sleeping I couldn't help rubbingmy clit for some minutes while thinking on the slut in the cage. I wassure the next months would be fun and pleasure for me. I also was surethat it would be more fun for me than it would be for the slut but thatwould be her problem. Now it was pay back time for what she did to me andI would make sure she paid much more back than needed. Just to think abouthow it would be sitting on her face and force the slut to satisfy me mademy juices flow in a steady stream."

Mick couldn't help beginning to love this high society lady. "She reallyis something. I'm sure this will be extremely interesting and exciting reading.God in heaven, the clock has passed midnight during this reading. I must goto bed." he thought and decided to read some more pages in bed before sleeping.He had been sitting with a hard on almost all time while reading it and itdidn't look like this would change while reading what the lady did to thiswoman.

"It would have been nice to meet this woman for real but I just have to acceptthat this isn't possible. I'm sure it would have been a pleasure to live withthis woman and have a common slut to train in this cellar" he thought whilepreparing for the bed. Well in bed he took the diary again and continued.

"After a nice hour of sleep I watched the program in my television.I have to turn down the speaker system from the cellar as the slut continuedher useless combination of arguing and pleading me to give her release.Several times I heard her cry out that she had thrown the whip on the floorand she was ready to cooperate. I smiled to myself knowing that this treatmentreally would make her understand that I was the one in control. But thisdidn't stop her from arguing from time to time when she found out thatbegging was useless.

"This stupid cow, I wonder if she will ever learn but I reallythink she will after a while and she has tried some of the nice equipmentI have in the cellar" I was thinking, smiling again.

When my program was over I dressed in my suit again and went tothe prison area again. I again stopped in front of her cell area and watchedher through the mirror. She really looked miserable halfway standing andleaning against the wall trying to find a position to make it bearablefor her. I could see she was extremely tired and I knew she would be gratefulwhen I lowered her down for the night though she still would be dressedin steel. I knew that the itching had decreased slightly but it still causedher a lot of discomfort. I could see her nipples were deeply red aftera lot of scratching. I guess the slut had realized that this only madeit worse for her as she didn't touch them while I was watching her. I lookedat the wooden seat and I was very happy to notice that she hadn't beenable to hold back. The seat was soiled with her piss and her legs werewet as well. I knew how humiliating it would be for her to be lowered downthe seat and sit in her own piss. I actually was happy to notice that shehadn't made poo as I didn't want the seat to be soiled with this kind ofwaste. I put on the hood again and then I entered the cell area. This timeshe saw me entering.

"Pleeeeeeease do something! I just can't take it anymore. It feelslike all my limbs are hurting and cramping and then this awful head cageis constantly adding stress to my head as well as it makes it almost impossibleto move my head. I promise to be good if you release me! I have emptiedthe tin and the bottle though it tasted awful. I wondered what was in thebottle but it certainly didn't taste good at all. And look; the whip ison the floor for you again." she pleaded begging me the best she could.

"It certainly is something different. But look what you have done!Look at your seat! You really have been a pig soiling it with your ownfilthy disgusting piss. Phew! What an awful stench! I think I was rightwhen I first saw you. You certainly didn't look like a woman who knew themeaning of hygiene. When removing your panties I was hit by the stenchof old urine and shit and the panties looked soiled as well. Your pissingon the seat just tells me that I was right!" I said smiling as I knew howdegrading this was for her. I could see her head turned red inside thehead cage. Then I hooked the whip to my belt again and went to the winch.In order to tease her a little I started turning it clockwise and the clicksfrom the lock told me that I added more stress to the chain. She immediatelyfelt what was going on.

"Noooooooooo, don't do this! Please don't add more stress to mybody. It's feeling like my limbs are ripped out of the sockets. Pleasemake it stop." she begged.

I waited for a few minutes just watching her useless strugglingand then I switched the lock on the winch and turned it counter clockwiseand she gradually was lowered to the soiled wooden seat. She really lookedrelieved and grateful while she continued to move towards the seat. I continueduntil she was sitting like she did in the beginning with the only differencethat she was now sitting on a piss soaked surface and then I stopped. Thoughthe surface was hard she didn't deserve to be able to lie down after herafternoon act during the whipping. I decided to let her remain like thisthough I initially thought that it might be an idea to add some interestingdevices to her suit for the night but I would wait to do this until later.I was thinking of adding nipple clamps but then I thought that her nipplesprobably felt sore enough as they really looked deeply red both due tothe cups squeezing them out of the small holes and due to the gel thathad made her rub them hard.

"As I cant be sure you actually drank the content if the bottle,I have brought two more bottles with me; one for the night and one youwill drink while I am watching you. Each one contains the nice tastingdrink you have already had the opportunity to taste. I hope you like itas you will be sorry if you don't drink it. If you don't drink it fastI might decide to operate the winch again and let you remain like beforeall night. I don't think this is what you want." I said while handlingher one of the bottles containing this yellow mixture. I knew that pissalone would make her feel thirsty after drinking it but a half and halfmixture would both add her water and make it taste like I wanted it totaste. I decided to tell her what it was after she had emptied the bottle.

"Please, do I really have to? It tastes awful even though I'm thirstyI would rather not!" she said looking at me with a begging look at herface.

"JUST DO AS YOU ARE TOLD! DO I HAVE TO REPEAT EVERYTHING FOR YOU!IF YOU CONTINUE LIKE THIS I MIGHT DECIDE TO PUT YOU IN A TINY BOX FOLDINGYOUR BODY LIKE A BALL AND LET YOU REMAIN LIKE THIS FOR ONE MAYBE TWO WEEKS.THIS AREA CONTAINS BOXES, CAGES AND PITS FOR THIS PURPOSE EACH ONE DIFFERENTLYSHAPED BUT ALL MADE TO MAKE A STUBBORN SLAVE OBEY ORDERS" I cried out.Her body made a jump and she took the bottle without asking any more andbegan to drink with a look of disgust on her face. I enjoyed her fightto drink it all as fast as she could. It took her about five minutes todrink the whole liter the bottle contained.

"Good, very good. It looks like you are learning but you are stilllearning too slowly. I'm sure the training I have planned for you willmake it much easier for you to do as you are told without asking questions!" Isaid laughing loudly and continued "I see you like resting in your owndisgusting piss. As I had the feeling you were like this I'm happy to informyou that the drink you have just drunk is a generous mixture of water andmy nice tasting piss. I was just sure that you would enjoy this taste andI can see I was right. If you feel thirsty during the night I have placeda bottle beside you. When I decide to visit you tomorrow I will considerif I think you have emptied it this time or you need more refreshment.Maybe it will be an idea to do it no matter what I think as pigs like youseems to love it and I guess you know that there is nothing like tastymorning urine" I said laughing again. I enjoyed noticing how humiliatedshe looked. She almost seemed to have forgotten about the itching and thepain from her steel restraints.

"I haven't decided yet if I will be kind to you and let you outof the head cage tomorrow for a moment in order to let you show me whatyou can do with your tongue between my legs or I might just decide to mounta rubber dildo in the hole of your head cage and ride your face until Iexplode in a nice orgasm. It's really a difficult choice but I'm sure Iwill know tomorrow after a nice rest in a warm nice bed. I'm so sorry thatI can't offer you the same but there really aren't any comfortable bedsin this cell area. As I don't want you to feel cold I think I will increasethe temperature in your cell area to 32 degrees for the night. You don'thave to thank me. I think it is enough if you show some cooperation tomorrowmaking me believe I can train you well. Until now I haven't been very pleased.You have shown a very disappointing degree of bladder control and you havetried to hit me with my whip. This certainly isn't the beginning I expectedof you. Furthermore your stench concerns me and I don't know if it willbe too disgusting to let you satisfy me without a thorough cleaning ofyour body. I want you to know that when I clean the body of a slut I doit well meaning she is cleaned both inside and outside. I guess you haveheard about an enema or you maybe even have already tried one? Well, itdoesn't matter as I will show you later. You will be surprised when youdiscover how much fluid the bowel can take and for how long it can be keptinside you. Furthermore I'm pretty good at using a catheter for cleaningthe bladder as well. I'm sure you will enjoy the soap-mixture I normallyuse for bladder cleaning. When nicely filled you will feel an urgent needto relieve your bladder as well as you will feel an urgent need to emptyyour bowel but you will just have to wait until I'm ready. I have heardabout slaves who were begging and pleading for relieve their bowel andbladder though it would be in front of a whole crowd of people becausethey felt like they were about to explode. If it was a pay show they normallywould have to wait as these acts normally cost extra. After some time strappedto the devices they were just released and then they were told to leavethe scene and wait in another area until the Mistress or Master came andremoved the equipment. I tell you that it really is interesting to watcha slave walk filled like this. It is even more interesting to see the lookat their faces when you find them awaiting the Master or Mistress to arrive.They really must do a great job to prevent their hands from removing itthemselves but as they know that this only means one more time they normallysucceed doing it though the never ending cramps in their belly and evenbladder makes it extremely difficult to control it. I'm sure you will agreewith them when you have tried it as you will later" I said with a broadsmile. Though I knew she couldn't see my mouth I knew my eyes were smilingas well making her discover how I loved to be totally in control.

Mick closed the book and switched off the light. He was tired but thoughhe was tired he couldn't help masturbating before sleeping thinking about allthe exciting reading in the diary. She really was good describing how she haddone it and he was sure she had been an excellent Mistress able to make eventhe most stubborn slave obey orders. He was wondering how this woman lookedwhen she was alive and he decided to go to the library in order to find anold newspaper with pictures. He was quite sure he could find some with picturesof her even though it was long time ago. He still couldn't help thinking abouthow it would have been living with this Mistress and have one or more slavesin her secret cellar. Then he exploded in a huge orgasm and felt satisfiedlike he hadn't felt for a long time, before he fell asleep.

Do you want more? If you do want it to continue then please read the following.

First of all I will make some advertisement for a group I have made for thestory. It is named Friends of the Courtroom. The link for the group is: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/friends_of_the_courtroom .

In this group I have uploaded some pics reflecting the treatment I have plannedto include in the story. I will gradually upload more pics reflecting the story.All you need for joining the group is to write a review for the story. It'seasy and it is completely free of any finical costs to write it. Just pressthe button named "Review it" on the site with the story. My reason for onlyapproving peoples who have written a review is that these reviews tell me ifI'm on the right track. I approve you no matter if the review is positive ornegative. Remember that it is possible to edit the review later if needed.

I love role-playing and I am presently seeking for woman/women for beingco-writer this new story I want the story to be a role-play like the role-playsI have done before. Please read the stories http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/stories/story.php?storyid=1785 (Janet'sOrdeal) and http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/stories/story.php?storyid=1837 (Janet'sExtreme Slave Training). Please read the reviews for the stories as well. Janet'sOrdeal is the most reviewed story on the site. Link for review: http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/stories/review.php?storyid=1785 .I did make one fault writing this role-play with Janet. I made it a WWII story.I later regretted this choice as it gave me some bad reviews and it reallywasn't my intention to upset anybody. The new story will be free of any historicalevents.

I need at least one female co-writer for this story. The woman interestedwill be the "poor" victim in the story and there will be no limits concerninghow she is trained and treated. I do of course respect if there is a few limitsbut sometimes she must even accept to be subjected to this as well as I wantthe story to be for everybody meaning I want it to include all ordeals reflectingextreme and really hard training of slaves. The only limit will be child porn,snuff and amputation. Save for these restrictions there will be no limit. Ifyou are interested in being a part of the story you will be able to controlit in some manners as I will make sure that you are asked what you really likeand what is totally turn offs for you in order to make it exciting for allof us.

If you are a female Dom interested I will be happy to receive a letter fromyou as well as I have planned to include cruel Mistresses in the story as well.

If you are a male sub or Dom and you write perfect English I would be happyto receive a letter from you as well as I need some readers ready to do someproof-reading in order to make the story more reader friendly.

I haven't planned to include male subs or Doms in this story save for me.I might decide to do it in another story I have planned to upload if I finda cruel Mistress ready to participate. Then she will be responsible for thetreatment of the male slaves.

I will end this request with telling that you don't have to be afraid thatit is too difficult writing the different chapters as you haven't tried towrite stories before. Janet's Ordeal was my first story and I had my doubtsas well but when reading the reviews I really think both Janet and I did itpretty well. Concerning Janet I can tell that she had to leave due to personalreasons. I'm still in contact with her and she had helped me preparing thisfirst chapter. I don't want the writing of the story to be a pain in the ass.If we have problems writing for a while we just slow down the process and thereaders must just accept waiting a little longer for the next chapter.

If this has your interest then please writes a letter with some informationabout yourself to this email for more information: [email protected]

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Take care…………

Mick