Ruth Becomes A Slave free porn video

Ruth becomes a slave

 Sexy young lawyer is degraded and humiliatedand turned into a sex slave

It was 10 a.m., on a sunny Monday morning in mid-June, and Jim had completedthe tour of the office of his new firm and was sitting at his desk and looking,without much enthusiasm, at the pile of papers in his in-tray. The most interestingpart of the morning had been meeting the firm's in-house lawyer. Ruth was inher late 20's, petite, with thick, dark hair, alert, intelligent eyes, andwas conservatively dressed in a dark business suit. Although she was fairlyslim, Jim had a strong suspicion that her suit hid large breasts, and goodlegs. Jim had also noticed that she wore an engagement ring. A large diamond,so she probably had a well-off boyfriend. Ruth had been businesslike and professionalduring the introduction, nothing more.

Later that day, Jim found an excuse to call Ruth into his office to go througha contract.

?Can I get you a drink of anything?' he asked.

?Just a glass of water, thanks,' said Ruth.

Jim poured her a glass of water from the water cooler in the corner of hisoffice, adding a few drops of some colourless, odourless liquid as he did so.This mind-control liquid would take effect almost immediately, and would havea permanent effect. Ruth drank half the water, and within a few seconds hereyes took on a glazed look. Jim stood up and closed and locked the office door,then sat down again.

?It's very hot today, isn't it?' he said, ?Why don't you take off your jacket?'

?What?' said Ruth, looking angry, ?Are you joking?'

But, to her great surprise, she found herself taking off her jacket, revealinga white shirt, through which you could see the outline of her white bra, whichheld her large breasts. Probably 36C, thought Jim, and they looked larger becauseof her slender waist. He could see why she normally wore her jacket.

?That's much better, isn't it?' said Jim. ?Now, unbutton your shirt and takethat off as well.'

?No, I won't,' said Ruth, but she no longer seemed to have any control overher body, and within a few seconds she had taken off her shirt and droppedit on the floor, staring at it incredulously.

Jim told her to stay sitting down and to be quiet. Immediately, Ruth stoppedtalking. Jim admired her breasts for a minute and then told her to play withher nipples. Still looking stunned, Ruth toyed with them and soon they werestanding firm and erect.

Jim told her the new rules. From now on, Ruth was to:

Jim asked Ruth if she understood, and she nodded, unable to help herself.

He then got some background from her. She was living in Camden Town in a housewhich she shared with her long-term boyfriend, Robert, whom she was to marrynext year. Robert was another lawyer, with a City law firm. Ruth's career withthe firm was going well: she was competent and enjoyed the work. She workedlong hours, and had a dull social life.

After this, Jim told Ruth to put her shirt and jacket back on and gave herhis first instructions. From now on, she was on a strict diet. She would gether waist size down and keep it down. She would also be spending an hour everymorning and every evening at a gym. Jim also told Ruth that she was to haveno memory of what had just been said and done.

Finally, Jim told her that she could leave his office and, still looking dazed,Ruth stood up, unlocked the door, and left silently.

After a few weeks, Ruth was looking much slimmer and fitter. Finding timeto spend two hours a day at the gym had been difficult, but she was there eachday between 6 and 7 a.m. and again between 7 and 8 p.m., regardless of anyother social arrangements. She saw less than she would have liked of her boyfriend,and she was having to buy new clothes because her diet was reducing her tothe size that she had been when she was in her late teens, and the gym wasfirming up and toning her muscles. She was not quite sure why she was dietingand spending so much time at the gym, but she found that she had a compulsionto do so. It was strange, she thought sometimes, how she seemed to have settledinto the new routine and was unable to break it. Still, she liked her new look:her waist was firmer and narrower, her shoulders were broader, and her bumwas smaller and tighter, although she was a bit embarassed by how her breastsnow stood out more than before, for the dieting didn't seem to have affectedthem at all.

Time for the next stage, thought Jim, as he sat in his office one day. Hepicked up his mobile and texted Ruth, telling her to come into his office.She arrived within a minute, looking slightly confused, for she had been busytrying to meet a deadline. However, Jim's text had somehow seemed to be themost important thing in the world, and she had dropped everything and gonestraight round to see him without even asking why he wanted to see her. Onepart of her mind wondered why she was doing this, but this did not reach thelevel of conscious thought.

In the office, Jim told her about the next stage.

Jim asked Ruth if she understood. She nodded and he told her she could leave.

That afternoon, Ruth found it hard to concentrate on her work. She felt constantlyhorny, her cunt was damp, her nipples were erect, and she was slightly flushed.And the strangest thing was that she found that she kept thinking about Jimand how much she fancied him. After an hour or two of squirming at her desk,she found that her need for sexual release had become overpowering. She hadnever done anything like this before, but that afternoon she went to the lavatory,locked herself in a cubicle, and masturbated. Her clitoris was thick and engorged,her knickers were sodden, and she came almost immediately, fantasising as shedid so about what it would be like to be fucked by Jim. She could not helpletting out some moans and gasps as she came, shuddering with the joy of releasefrom the sexual tension which had been building up inside her.

Having come, Ruth felt dazed and happy. She pulled up her knickers and herskirt and left the cubicle. To Ruth's horror, one of the secretaries was atthe mirror, doing her make-up, and gave Ruth a strange look. Ruth's face wasflushed, and she wondered whether the secretary had heard her coming.

The next few weeks were difficult for Ruth. Her sexual urges seemed to bebecoming overpowering, and she could not stop thinking of Jim, even when shewas making love to her boyfriend. Her work was suffering from the distraction,and she found that she was having to wank herself at least a couple of timesa day in order to get relief. She noticed that her more frequent, and lengthy,visits to the lavatory at the office and at her gym were becoming the subjectof half smiles and hidden glances among her female colleagues and the womenwith whom she worked out at her gym, but she could not stop her compulsion.One day, she tried not to have a wank but found that she was getting such atension headache that she was almost unable to think, and eventually had togo and frig herself off, after which the headache immediately vanished andshe felt wonderful.

Ruth's boyfriend had also noticed a difference. He liked her new, slimmer,fitter body, but was worried about the way that she always seemed to be slightlydistracted when she was with him. Sex remained good, but Robert was startingto wonder whether Ruth was not thinking about someone else while they madelove. He had also occasionally muttering the name ?Jim' in her sleep. He hadasked her whether there was anything wrong but Ruth had denied it and so Robertlet it go.

After a while, Jim decided that it was time for the next stage, and gave Ruthadditional instructions.

A few days into this new regime, Ruth's boyfriend, Robert, was starting tobecome more worried. He was fairly sure that Ruth was only pretending to comewhen they had sex together, and had noticed that she waited until she thoughtthat he had fallen asleep before going off to the bathroom on her own and stayingthere for a long period.

Robert also noticed that Ruth was dressing less professionally, more likea slightly tarty secretary than a lawyer. She looked very sexy in her shorterskirts, heels and make-up but Robert thought that it was the wrong image forher at work. When he attempted to discuss this with her, it just led to a row,so again he kept quiet. Robert had also noticed that Ruth jumped to answerher mobile whenever it rang or a text came though. And sometimes she wouldbreak off from whatever they were doing together and go somewhere private tolisten to, or read, her messages.

One Friday, Jim sent Ruth a text message and told her that he wanted her tocome in to the office on Saturday morning to meet him and deal with some paperwork.Ruth spent the rest of the day in a buzz of anticipation. She was a professionaland had been careful, so she thought, not to let Jim have any inkling of howhe featured in her thoughts. But her own secretary had noticed how Ruth flushedwhen she was talking to Jim and how she sometimes brushed against him or pattedhis hand. She also gazed adoringly at Jim when he spoke to her, agreed witheverything that he said, and did whatever he told her to do, however menial.She would even go into his office to tidy it up and to water the plants. Ruthherself was entirely unconscious of her behaviour, and had no idea that shewas becoming the subject of office gossip.

On the Saturday, Jim and Ruth were alone in the otherwise deserted office.Taking a pen-knife from his desk, Jim walked over to her and cut the strapsof her bra, telling her that she would not be needing it that day. Her breastswere heavy but firm, with prominent nipples. Then he told her to stand up andundo her skirt. Wordlessly, Ruth did this, and it fell around her ankles, revealingwhite thong knickers and black hold-up stockings. She had magnificent legsand a taut, inviting-looking bottom. Next, her knickers were cut and also fellto the floor, leaving her naked, apart from her stockings and shoes, and tremblingat what was happening.

Jim told her that she wouldn't be needing her old clothes any more, so shecould start by wearing something more appropriate. He tossed her a bag containingher new clothes and some make-up. He told Ruth how he wanted her to make herselfup, and she applied the heavy, bright pink lipstick, pink nail polish, heavyblack mascara and dark kohl eye shadow, as well as rouging her nipples. Ruthwas horrified to find that while she was putting on the rouge her nipples weregrowing hard and extended.

Next, her new clothes. A tiny, white, halter-top, Lycra dress barely coveredher arse, and revealed the tops of her hold-up stockings. The thin-strapped,plunging back would leave no doubt with anyone that she was not wearing a bra.As the dress was skin-tight, her rouged, erect nipples were also clearly visiblethrough the thin material. Her new shoes were a pair of white mules with 5? heels.Next, she had to put on heavy, hoop earrings, in shiny chrome, a few inchesin diameter. Dozens of cheap, shiny bangles on each wrist, and a thin, silverchain on each ankle. And finally, a 1? wide choker made of soft, black leatherwent around her throat. Looking at herself in the mirror, she realised thatshe looked like one of the slutty-looking Essex girls whom she despised, allready to go out to a club on a Friday night. She looked sexy and cheap. Shewould stand out like a sore thumb. She was sure that people would probablyassume that she was a prostitute, or a secretary who was sleeping with herboss. Silently, she started to cry, and her mascara ran a little.

The final addition was a tiny, black, leather bag on a long thin strap. Jimput in her credit cards, make-up and a packet of condoms. There was no roomfor anything else in it. He told her to follow him, and they went down thestairs to the car park. Ruth stumbled as she walked, unused to the high-heeledmules, and her tight bum jiggled in the skin-tight dress.

In the car park, Jim told her to kneel down and suck him, which she did, andhe thrust hard into her throat, making her gag. She hated it, but was horrifiedto feel herself getting wet, her body betraying her. After a while, he toldher to stand up, and made her take out a condom and put it on his erect cock.Then he pushed her back against the bare brick wall, and, also standing, thrustinto her as she moaned. After a while, Ruth found herself thrusting back againsther rapist, although she tried desperately not to come. She shuddered whenhe came, thinking that now it was over, but there was no escape, and Jim toldher to lie on her back and play with herself until she came. Sobbing with humiliation,for she had never played with herself in front of anyone before, not even herboyfriends, she rubbed her clit and found herself coming quickly. Her backarched and she screamed, as she came in a long series of orgasms.

No one who saw Ruth now would have any illusion about what she had been doing.There were brick dust and oil marks on her skirt where it tightly hugged thecheeks of her arse, her lipstick was smeared, and the front of her skirt andthe tops of her stockings were smeared with the cum juices which had run downher legs. Her hair was wild, her face was flushed, and she was breathing heavily.Jim told her to take the used condom off his cock and put it in her bag. Afterthat she was made to suck and clean his cock, and she gagged at the taste ofsperm and rubber, wondering all the time why she was doing this but unableto stop herself from following Jim's commands. Finally, the job was done.

Jim then told her to get into his car, which was a convertible, and loweredthe top. Putting a towel on the passenger seat, to protect the leather, hetold her to carry on playing with herself while he drove. While she franticallyrubbed her clit with her right hand, she squeezed her nipples with the other.The traffic in central London was busy that lunch-time, and as the car movedslowly through the jams, Ruth realised that many of the passers-by could seeher playing with herself, and were grinning at her or looking horrified, andshe blushed in humiliation, but she could not stop herself coming twice morebefore they reached their destination, the smart Harvey Nichols departmentstore in Knightsbridge.

Following Jim into the shop, Ruth was aware of the elegant-looking women shoppersand assistants there looking at her with contempt, and this was harder to bearthan the look of lust that she saw in the eyes of the men who stared at her.It was obvious that she had recently been fucked hard, and had loved it, forJim had also told her to caress him and act as though she were his lover. Soshe stroked him and held his hand tightly as they walked, looking at him adoringlyand kissing him from time to time. Anyone seeing her would think that she wasdeeply in love with him. While one level of Ruth's mind told her that she wasin love with Jim, at another, subconscious level, she seethed bitterly withrage and humiliation.

Entering the department store's bar/restaurant, on the 5 th floor, Jim toldthe waitress that Ruth was on a diet, but would share a little of his food.He told Ruth to lift her dress so that the cool leather of the chair was againsther exposed flesh, and to sit with her legs uncrossed and wide apart. He leftsome scraps from his meal, which he told Ruth to lick from his plate. She didso, aware that everyone in the restaurant was staring at her. When the coffeearrived, Jim told her to go to a cubicle in the loo and wait for him there.A few minutes later, he joined her, locked the door, and made her go down onher knees to be fucked from behind. Her breasts pressed against the lavatoryseat and her face was hard against the cool porcelain of the cistern as Ruthdid as she was told and Jim fucked her doggy style, again using a condom. Aftera while, he told her to come and, against her will, she found herself doingso, her cunt contracting tightly again and again while she gripped the sidesof the lavatory and screamed. Ruth was sure that her moans and cries as shecame had been heard by everyone in the restaurant and, when Jim had finished,she saw that she had a new tear in the knee of her stockings. Once again, shewas made to suck and clean his cock, and Jim told her to put the used condomin her purse.

Just in case anyone in the restaurant had not grasped what she had been doing,Ruth fondled and kissed Jim as they walked back to his table, as she had beenordered to do, and gazed adoringly at him while he drank his coffee and a brandy.He told her to pay the bill on her business account and, as she took out hercredit card, the unused and the used condoms in her purse fell onto the tableand the floor. Jim told her to apologise to the waiter, which she did, andto pick up the condoms, which she also did, conscious that, as she scrabbledaround for them on the floor, she was exposing her almost bare arse to anyonewho saw her. He told her to leave the used ones in the ashtray. The waiterlooked at Ruth with barely disguised contempt, and inside she cringed.

In the clothes department, where they went next, Jim noticed that one of thepersonal shopping assistants, a tall, elegant girl, aged about 19 or 20, withshort blonde hair, was looking at Ruth with a clear sexual interest. He walkedover to her, noticed from her tag that her name was Lara, and told her thathis mistress was looking for some sexy new clothes to wear and that she wouldtake Lara's advice.

While they were with the assistant, he said to Ruth: ?Okay, slut, you needa new wardrobe. I have to do some shopping and will be back to pick you upin an hour or two. You will wait for me. And you find Lara very attractive,don't you? In fact you find her so sexy that you can't think of anything apartfrom how much you want to be fucked by her. Do you understand, slut?'

In a small voice, hardly able to believe that Jim had called her his mistressand a slut in front of Lara - although, after all, given the way she was dressedand behaving, what else would the assistant think? - Ruth said ?Yes, I understand.'

Smiling at Lara, who smiled back, licking her lips as she glanced at Ruth,Jim said ?Do you know, I think that she really fancies you. Anyway, she isvery obedient. Oh, and by the way, she is a nympho, and doesn't like wearinganything which prevents her from having sex with her clothes on.? To Ruth,he said, ?Do everything that Lara tells you to do. I'll see you later.'

During the next hour, Lara collected various clothes for Ruth and made hertry them on in the dressing room. There was nothing there that Ruth would everhave chosen for herself. The clothes that Lara made her try on were mostlya bit too tight and a bit too small. They were sheer, or metallic, leatheror leather-look, or rubber, or Lycra, as well as denim. Straps on the clothesleft her back and upper legs exposed. Some were elegant evening wear, but alwaysslit or plunging, to allow easy access to her breasts and her cunt. The shoesand boots were all high-heeled. The only underwear that Lara selected consistedof tiny thongs, sheer hold-up stockings, push up bras and some corsets. Thecorsets reduced Ruth's now slender waist so much that you could almost circleit with your hands, and pushed her breasts upwards and outwards.

Ruth dressed and undressed in front of Lara, and to her horror Ruth foundthat she could not stop herself from flirting with Lara by ?accidentally' rubbingagainst her and gazing longingly at her. After a while, Lara locked the door,sat on a chair, opened her skirt, and told Ruth, who was just then wearingnothing but high heels and a tight corset, to lick her. Ruth had never hadsex with a woman before, and felt sick with humiliation, but she also realisedthat Jim's instructions had left her desperate with desire for Lara, and herpussy juices ran uncontrollably as she licked Lara while stroking her own clit.Lara raked Ruth's back with her nails and bit her neck and shoulders, as wellas grabbing her hair and pushing her face hard against her cunt. Both womencame simultaneously.

?Well,' said Lara, ?Your friend is quite right, you really are a slut anda nympho, aren't you, Ruth? And I think that you are quite a bit of a lezzyas well. Have you ever been fucked by a woman? Do you want me to fuck you?'

Ruth tried to tell Lara that Jim had trapped her with some kind of mind-controldrug, and had raped and humiliated her, and that she needed her help. But somehowthe words would not come out like that and in fact turned out quite differently.

?Please, please,' said Ruth, ?I want you so badly, I really want you to fuckme.'

Lara strapped on a huge dildo and slowly fucked Ruth from behind. Ruth writhedin ecstasy on her knees on the ground, moaning and screaming, and coming againand again.

Jim returned from his own shopping while Ruth was being fucked, and smiledas he heard Ruth screaming and begging and pleading with Lara not to stop andto fuck her harder. When Ruth and Lara finally emerged, Ruth was back in hercum-stained, white Lycra dress, with her new scratches and bite marks all tooevident, but Lara still looked cool and elegant. Lara had made Ruth wear ablack thong which could be seen through her thinly-stretched dress, the blacktriangle at the front looked at first glance as though Ruth's bush was visible.Jim admired the effect, and told Ruth to thank Lara for making her look evenmore like a whore, which Ruth did, while tears ran down her cheeks.

Lara told Jim, smirking slightly, that she had enjoyed meeting Ruth. He tookthe number of Lara's mobile telephone and said that he would be in touch, becausehe could see that Ruth had also enjoyed her time with Lara. Before they left,Lara kissed Ruth, a deep, long kiss, which left her gasping, and tousled herhair.

Jim told Ruth to pay for the shopping with her corporate credit card and thento pick up all the bags of shopping. Laden down like a porter, Ruth followedhim out to his car, which was waiting outside. He reminded her that in futureshe would keep her phone switched on and with her at all times. She would callhim each morning and evening for her instructions and would always answer hiscalls, regardless of what she was doing at the time. He also told her thatshe was not to tell anyone about her new life. He then put her in a taxi andsent her home with her new purchases, and added a box which he told her toopen later when he rang.

It was mid-afternoon and, back in her flat, and alone, Ruth looked at herselfin the mirror. She looked like a cheap slut who had spent the day being fuckedand, worse, had been an enthusiastic participant. She was covered in scratchesand love bites, and her always prominent clit was now swollen and engorgedand her nipples were hard. Somehow, looking at herself aroused her and, feelinga sense of self-disgust, she fondled herself until she came. She had lost countof how many times that day she had climaxed. Then she pulled off her trashynew clothes and jewellery and had a long bath.

As she was soaking, her mobile rang and she willed herself to ignore it, butsomehow found herself getting out of the bath and picking it up. Her heartsank as she saw that it was Jim calling her. He told her that they were goingout to a nightclub that evening, ignoring her protest that she had plannedto stay in with her boyfriend, Robert, with whom she shared the flat. As sheslumped disconsolately, Jim told her what to wear, and where and when to meethim. He also told her that she was to stop having sex with her boyfriend. Ruthsobbed and asked what she was to tell Robert and Jim said that she could tellhim any story that she wanted.

Following her orders, Ruth put on her heavy make-up once again and dressedin a tight pair of Levi 501 jeans, and red, high-heeled ankle boots. A flimsy,pink, cut-off cotton tank-top barely covered her nipples and left her mid-riffand the lower part of her breasts exposed. She opened the box that Jim hadgiven her earlier and found that it contained a heavy, titanium steel chain,one link of which had a break which could be slotted permanently into place.Following Jim's instructions, Ruth placed the chain round her waist, like abelt, and pushed the two exposed ends on the link together until they clickedfast. She suddenly realised that she would not be able to remove the chain,which rested on her hips, tightly circling her waist, and which was too narrowto be pulled off over her hips or shoulders. One end of the chain end dangledover her crotch, and she knew that this would draw the eyes of anyone who lookedat her towards her cunt. A short, black leather biker jacket completed heroutfit. She looked sexy but thought that at least she did not look as sluttishas she had done earlier, until she noticed that the studs on the back of herjacket spelled out the words BOY TOY in large letters. Unable to remove hercostume for the night, she sat on the sofa feeling miserable and wonderingwhat was going to happen to her.

Jim had told her to meet him at the club at 8 pm and to bring along one ofher girlfriends. So Ruth rang up her best friend, Amanda, who agreed to meether there as well.

Ruth's boyfriend, Robert, arrived home at about 7 pm, just as Ruth was gettingready to go out. He was shocked by her appearance and wanted to know whereshe was going, so Ruth told her that it was a girls' night out and that shewould be with Amanda. Robert stared at Ruth's clothes and heavy make-up and,in particular, at the chain which circled her waist and dangled over her crotch,gently clanking when she moved.

Arriving at the club, a dark and slightly seedy place off Oxford Street incentral London, Ruth looked around and saw Jim, who was standing at the bar.She went over to him, was suddely overcome by a wave of sexual longing, andcould not stop herself from embracing him. She felt her nipples hardening andher jeans getting wet from cunt juice, and hoped that the club would be toodark for anyone to notice. She could not stop herself from gently rubbing hercrotch against Jim's thigh. Jim told her that from now on she would fuck anyonewho asked her, apart from her boyfriend. She would also be totally submissiveand would obey, without argument, anyone who gave her direct orders. He alsotold her that she would need to come at least every few hours; if she did notshe would suffer a blinding headache which would get worse and worse untilshe found a way to make herself come. And finally, if anyone asked about theirrelationship she would simply explain that she was in love with Jim. Despiteher lust, a tear trickled down Ruth's cheek.

At this point Amanda arrived, and also some friends of Jim's. Amanda was amazedto see the way Ruth was dressed and behaving. Amanda saw that Ruth looked likea slut, her bedroom eyes obviously lusting after Jim, and was grinding hercrotch against his leg while he stroked her bum. Amanda asked where Robertwas, and Ruth said that she had wanted an evening away from him. ?But he'syour boyfriend,' said Amanda, shocked, and asked who Jim was. ?I love him,'said Ruth. Amanda was so surprised that she did not see Ruth put a few dropsof clear liquid in Amanda's drink, as Jim had told her to do.

?You fancy Ruth, don't you?' Jim said to Amanda, and Amanda was about to saythat of course she did not, when suddenly she realised that it was true andfor some reason she had an overwhelming sexual desire for Ruth. ?That's okay,'said Jim, ?I expect that she feels the same way about you, why don't you askher?' Trembling, Amanda caressed Ruth's bum and kissed her, telling her thatshe wanted her. Ruth responded immediately, and the two girls went off to dancetogether, a slow dance in which they could not keep their hands off each other.After their dance, they went to the lavatory and spent the next half hour tonguingeach other and coming repeatedly. Emerging from the cubicle, the other girlsin the lavatory looked at them with contempt and the whispers of ?lesbians'followed them as they left.

Then Jim took Ruth off to dance on the dark and crowded dance-floor. He toldher to undo the buttons on her jeans and take his cock inside her. As theydanced closely, he screwed her. Eventually, she came, moaning and wanting more.A few minutes later, Jim's friends also danced with her, fucking her in thesame way as they did so. Afterwards, as Ruth sat at a table, Amanda and Jimboth fondled her breasts and kissed her, and come and pussy juice dripped fromher cunt and stained her jeans. Ruth could not believe what she had been doing,and hated herself. She knew that she must have been seen screwing on the dancefloor by some of the people at the club, even though she had been holding herselfso tightly against Jim and his friends that it had not been really obviousunless you looked at her closely. Somehow, the thought of her humiliation andthe knowledge that she was behaving like a whore turned her on, and she unbuttonedher jeans and played with herself under the table until she came again.

Before they left, Jim reminded her that she was not to make love to her boyfriendand also told her that in future she would always be aroused by the sight ofherself whenever she saw herself in a mirror. Ruth sobbed, because she lovedher boyfriend. She got home at about 2 a.m. and found Robert waiting up forher. He looked horrified to see her smeared make-up, her prominent nipplesjutting through her tight tank top, and the wet stains on her jeans near thechain which jangled from her waist. She told him that she had spilled a drinkon her legs and hoped that he would believe her. In bed, Robert tried to kissher and make love to her, but she turned her back on him, telling him thatshe was tired and had a headache. She lay awake, her mind racing, and onceRobert had fallen asleep she found that she desperately needed to come, andshe frigged herself until she climaxed. Tired, humiliated and terrified, shethen cried herself to sleep.

On Monday morning, she again pushed Robert away from her when he tried tocuddle her, telling him that she had an early start that day. But she was onceagain desperate to come and went to the bathroom and locked the door. Seeingherself in the mirror, she became instantly aroused and, wondering if she wasreally turning into a lesbian, squeezed her tits and rubbed her clit untilshe came, moaning loudly as she did so. She knew that Robert could hear herthrough the door, but was unable to stop herself. Then, after Robert had leftthe flat, she rang Jim, who gave her his instructions for the day ahead. Shewanted to tell him to get lost, but instead found herself simply saying yeswhen he told her what he wanted her to do.

Later, Ruth bundled up all her old clothes, as she had been instructed byJim, and threw them away. Then she unpacked the new clothes that she had boughtthe day before and hung them in her wardrobe. None of them were suitable forher work and although there was no formal dress code, she wondered what hercolleagues would say. Today, she dressed in a short, tight, red leather skirt,which zipped down the front and was tied by thongs at the sides. She then puton red 5? heels, and a sheer, white, short-sleeved cotton shirt which knottedbetween her breasts, leaving her firm belly bare and showing off her steelchain. Her rouged nipples, which now stood out half an inch, would again makeit obvious to anyone that she was not wearing a bra, and the cross-laced panelsat the sides of her leather skirt would also make it obvious to anyone wholooked closely that she was wearing no knickers.

At the office, she found that she was getting a lot of strange looks, andoverheard a couple of women calling her a slut behind her back. Because shewas constantly aroused, she found it hard to concentrate on her work and, atan important management meeting she had to excuse herself and go to the lavatorywhere she wanked herself until she came. She returned to the meeting flushedand breathing heavily, and was sure that everyone there knew what she had beendoing.

Later that morning, she was in the stockroom getting some stationery whenthe janitor came in. Normally he would never have dared to approach the efficientyoung lawyer but today, seeing that she was dressed like a cheap whore, hepatted her bum and told her that she looked sexy. Ruth was again becoming desperateto come, since it had been a couple of hours since she had wanked herself off,so she responded by smiling at the janitor and pressing her tits against hischest and fondling his crotch. Amazed, the janitor locked the door and madeher kneel on the floor, where he fucked her doggy style. He came with greatspurts of come which, since she was wearing no knickers, dripped down her legsas she walked, trembling and unsteady on her unaccustomed high heels, backinto the office, where her male colleagues leered at her.

It was a relief when lunchtime came around and she met Jim, as arranged, ata bar. She found that she could not keep her hands off him, and she knew thatthe other people in the bar must have thought that she was desperate for sex,which of course she was, and the humiliation was almost unbearable but, atthe same time, arousing. What, she wondered, did people think when she unzippedher tight leather skirt and lifted it up so that her bare arse was on the coolleather of the bar stool? Or when she tugged her shirt down so that her juttingout nipples were almost exposed for everyone to see? When she stood up to go,she noticed that she had dripped cunt juices onto the bar stool and Jim madeher call over the bar-maid to explain what she had done and apologise. Thebar-maid wiped down the stool, looking at Ruth with complete contempt.

Back in the office, Ruth was trying to do some work when she was approachedby the janitor again, who leered at her and told her to come with him. Unableto stop herself, and conscious of the incredulous stare of her secretary, shegot up and followed the janitor to the stockroom, where the 16 year old mailroomboy was waiting. Silently, Ruth got down on her knees and took the boy's hugecock out of his pants before going down on him and sucking him. While she wasdoing this, the janitor lifted her skirt and penetrated her from behind. Theboy pulled out just before he came, and his come splashed all over Ruth's faceand hair. The janitor continued pumping away at Ruth's cunt, as she thrusteagerly back at him. Eventually he came, and Ruth, desperate to come herself,lay on her back and rubbed her own clit in front of the two men until she came,with great, shuddering sobs. By that time, the boy was hard again, and he screwedher once more as she lay on the floor and the janitor watched. Ruth found herselfholding the boy tightly and moaning, ?Please, please fuck me, I want you somuch.? As the boy fucked her, he smeared the come on Ruth's face into her hair.

When the two men had finished with her, Ruth was red-faced and drenched withsweat. Her face was streaked with dried come, and her hair was tangled andsticky. Despondently, she walked back to her office, silently praying thatthe day would soon be over. Just before she left the office, she found herselfunable to stop herself from telephoning Jim, who told her to meet him at apub called The World's End in Camden on her way home.

Ruth arrived in the pub a few minutes early and sat at the bar as Jim hadtold her to do. It was a large place, with rock music blasting out. Sittingon her own, and dressed in her tight leather skirt and high heels, with hertousled hair and sluttish make-up, Ruth immediately attracted attention anda man came over to chat her up. In the past, Ruth would have told him to getlost, but now she found herself unable to do so. She smiled submissively athim and did not resist when he stroked her leg, although inside she was furious.Jim arrived more than half an hour late, and saw Ruth in a corner of the pub,French-kissing her new friend and eagerly responding as he backed her againstthe wall and ground his crotch against hers. Jim smiled and rang Ruth's mobile.She fumbled for it and when she answered Jim told her to take her admirer intoa back alley and give him a blow job and then ditch him and come back and meethim at the bar. Her eyes brimming with tears of humiliation, Ruth propositionedher pick-up and returned to the bar in 15 minutes, her mouth sticky with thestranger's come and her stockings soiled from where she had knelt on the filthypavement outside. When she approached Jim at the bar, he told her that therewas a new rule, which was that whenever she was fucked, including blow jobs,she had to come as well, so she stood close to him and rubbed her cunt againsthis leg until she came. The drugs she had been given had massively increasedboth Ruth's sexual needs and her responsiveness, and her instructions had lefther with an overwhelming sexual desire for Jim, so she came quickly, hopingthat no one had noticed what she had been doing.

Not far away, there was a seedy sex shop. Jim told Ruth where to go and whatto buy. Ruth had never before been in a sex shop and was horrified to findthat all the other customers were seedy looking men, who ogled her. As shehad been instructed to do, she went up to an assistant and told him, in a tremblingvoice, what she wanted. The assistant smirked, and guided Ruth around the store,while he picked out her requests, and fondled her arse as he did so. Unableto stop him, Ruth reacted submissively and looked at him in a doe-eyed way.The assistant grinned and asked Ruth if she wanted help to try on her new purchases,and she said ?Yes? in a small sort of voice. In the changing room, she layon her back and pulled up her skirt and the assistant fucked her, coming ina few seconds, so then Ruth had to frig herself until she had also come.

Next, the assistant inserted her new butt plug in her anus. It felt huge inRuth's virgin arse. Then ben-wah balls in her cunt. Then a new dog collar,of heavy leather, with protruding steel studs. Two inches wide, nobody couldfail to notice this collar, and the D-ring at the front was attached to a heavy,steel chain leash, ending in a leather grip, which dangled at the small ofher back. Then heavy leather wrist-bands and ankle cuffs, also with D rings.Both these and the collar were fastened tightly and locked fast. Then a 6? lengthof steel chain was linked to Ruth's ankle cuffs and attached by the padlocksto form a hobble. Then her wrist bands were locked together, with her armsat her front. Looking at herself in the full-length mirror in the changingroom, Ruth was horrified to see what she now looked like, but at the same timeshe could not help herself from becoming aroused at the sight of her new restraints.Choking back tears, she could feel that her clit was engorged and she was sowet that her juices were running down her thigh. She told the leering assistantthat she would wear her new equipment and she paid for it, as she had beenordered to do, on her corporate credit card.

Walking in her 5? heels and tight skirt had been bad enough, but doing sowith the hobble, the butt plug and the ben-wah balls was even worse. On theway back from the sex shop to the pub, Ruth kept stumbling and found that shecould only take tiny steps. All the passers-by stared at her, and some of themen gave her wolf whistles. Inside, Ruth was dying of shame and embarrassment,but outwardly she looked serene and took the responses as her due for, afterall, what could she expect when she looked like, and in fact was, a submissivewhore? Back in the pub, Jim smiled as he saw Ruth stumbling through the crowdtowards him. After what seemed a lifetime to her, she stood beside him andhe held her by her new leash. Jim told her that her slut equipment suited herand that from now on she was always to wear her new butt plug and cunt ballsexcept when he told her that she could take them out or when someone wantedto make use of her holes, and she meekly nodded in agreement, her eyes downcast.Then Jim reminded her of what she had become and told her to repeat it.

Trembling, and yet excited, Ruth said, ?I am a whore. I love you. I alwayswant to be fucked by you. I cannot stop thinking about you, and thinking aboutyou turns me on so much that I want to come all the time. I will do anythingthat you tell me to do. Please, I want to be your bitch and your slave.? Andthe awful thing for Ruth was that although her conscious mind was telling herthat these were lies and that she hated Jim, her subconscious and her bodyknew that they were true, and that she had been changed forever. Jim then orderedanother drink and read the paper, ignoring Ruth while she sat beside him, lookingat him adoringly and itching with lust, her cunt wet and her nipples extended.

They took a taxi back to Ruth's apartment, where Jim made Ruth beg to be fuckedby him. She spread her legs like a whore and pleaded to be fucked. Jim tookout her butt plug, then she had to suck him until he was hard, then she hadto kneel down before her bedroom mirror while Jim buggered her. Despite havingbeen widened by the butt plug, her anus was tight, and the pain was excruciatingas Jim inserted his cock into her hole in short stabs. Against her will, shefound that she was becoming more and more excited and that being buggered wasturning her on more than she could have imagined possible. In the mirror, shesaw a heavily made-up whore staring at her, wearing leather restraints, mouthopen and panting, eyes almost mad with lust and the need to come. Eventually,after what seemed like hours, Jim came, and so did Ruth, her back arching inspasms as she came again and again. Jim unlocked the padlocks on her restraintsand left her, his come trickling out of her anus and down her thighs.

Ruth was now in good shape, and had a great body, but Jim decided that therewas still room for improvement and the next day rang her in her office andtold her that from now on she was to spend four hours a day at the gym. Ruthtold her secretary to cancel her meetings for the morning and went out to buya new gym outfit. She would never have chosen this for herself, but Jim hadgiven her strict instructions. The tight leotard was much too small and barelycovered her breasts, while riding high up into her crack. One part of her mindshuddered in disgust at what she was becoming, but the other loved her newlook and was aroused by it. At the gym, she worked out until she was exhausted,aware that everyone there was staring at her. Afterwards, as she was changing,she was approached by the manager, who told her that her appearance was notacceptable. ?Please,' said Ruth meekly, ?I'm sorry, but my master wants meto do this.' Looking at her contemptuously, the manager told her to give hima blow job, and Ruth did so, swallowing his load of come. Satisfied, the managertold her that she could carry on attending the gym. Ruth's ordeal was not yetover, however, for, while she was showering, two lesbians whom she had alwaysavoided came over to her and started soaping her. She responded instantly and,within a few minutes, was being fucked by a large vibrator while licking thecunt of the other lesbian. Somehow she knew that something like this wouldhappen every time she went to the gym.

Telephoning Jim later for her instructions, Ruth was told to leave a notefor her boyfriend explaining that she had been called away on business fora few days. She cried as she wrote the note, wondering what Robert would think.But she packed her new clothes and took a taxi to Jim's house. On the way,she could not stop herself from fingering her clit, even though she could seethe taxi driver watching her in the mirror. The driver pulled into a quietalleyway, stopped the car, and joined Ruth in the back of the cab. ?You wantto be fucked, don't you, you whore?' said the driver, and Ruth replied ?Please,I want you to fuck me. Oh god, I want you so much.' The driver pushed her roughlyback on the seat, unzipped her leather skirt, and screwed her. Ruth wrappedher legs around his back, and pulled his face down to hers, whispering, ?Pleasedon't stop.' The driver bit her hard in the neck and dug his nails into herbum, while pounding her again and again with his cock. He slapped her faceas he came and Ruth also exploded with a huge orgasm.

Ruth finally arrived at Jim's house, bruised, sweaty, and dripping come. Shereflected sadly that this seemed to be her normal state now. Jim told her thatas his slave she would be doing all the cooking and housework, but that firstshe would be punished for having had sex with the taxi driver. Ruth passivelyand obediently walked with him to the library, where in one corner chains dangledfrom a hook secured to the ceiling. She allowed herself to be chained to theseby her collar and arm rings. Her arms stretched high, so that she could barelytouch the floor in her high heels. Her ankle rings were tightly attached tochains bolted to the floor. Jim told her to beg him for punishment, and Ruthdid so, pleading with him to hurt her. Jim took out a riding crop and beather repeated on her arse, drawing blood and leaving weal marks which wouldnot go away for days. The pain was unbearable, and Ruth screamed and screamedin agony, but at the same time she became more and more aroused, loving thepain even while hating it. Eventually, Jim stopped beating her, released herarms, and gave her a huge vibrator. Eagerly, Ruth used the vibrator to bringherself off.

Jim then told her to phone Amanda, her best friend, and told Ruth what tosay. Tears flooded down Ruth's cheeks as she told Amanda that she loved herand wanted her to stay with Robert while she was away and to sleep with himin her place. She told Amanda that she wanted Robert and would do whateverwas necessary to seduce him. Amanda couldn't understand why Ruth was tellingher to do this, but her mind betrayed her, and she found herself lusting afterRobert. Her pussy soaking, Amanda rang up Robert and told him that she wouldcook him dinner while Ruth was away. She arrived at his flat wearing a skimpyevening dress and, after having got him slightly drunk, found it easy to seducehim, telling him that his girlfriend was a whore who did not really love himand that he was too good for her. Robert found that Amanda was willing to doanything to please him in bed, and he screwed her again and again until themorning, Amanda moaning in ecstasy and telling him that she loved him. At breakfast,it was agreed that Amanda would move into the flat with him, and she threwaway all of Ruth's remaining possessions. Unable to keep her hands off Robert,she made him fuck her again and again, sucking his cock, letting him screwher up the arse, wanking him off over her face, and all the time wonderingwhy she was doing it. One time while Robert was screwing her, Amanda secretlyphoned Ruth and let her hear Robert telling her how much he loved fucking herand Amanda's screams as she orgasmed repeatedly and told Robert that she lovedhim. At the other end of the phone, tears ran down Ruth's cheeks as she heardher boyfriend and her best friend climaxing again and again.

One day, Jim took Ruth to a seedy tattoo parlour, where they went to a backroom. Ruth was tightly strapped to a padded bench, so tightly that she wasunable to move and could not even turn her head. Jim explained that she wasgoing to have some permanent changes made to her body which would mark heras his property. Ruth cried bitterly but heard her own voice saying, ?Please,I want to be marked. I want everyone to know that you own me and that I amyour slave.'

?I know you do,' said Jim. ?And we have some new rules now. You must alwaysrefer to yourself in the third person, you can only talk using words of oneor two syllables, and you will always call me ?master' when you address me.You will only speak to people when you are spoken to, and your replies willalways be submissive. You will always speak in a low, sexy whisper. And youwill not look anyone in the eye. Now, tell me again what you want when thetattooist comes in.'

Ruth, her eyes downcast, said, in a sexy whisper, ?Please, master, Ruth wantsto be marked to show that you own her.'

The tattooist was a young girl, dressed in black jeans and black T-shirt.She could see that Ruth was a submissive who was ready and willing to be marked,and asked Jim what he wanted done to her.

First, a hole was punched and a 1? stainless steel rod was inserted throughRuth's tongue. The pain was excruciating and Ruth cried out in agony. It wouldnot be noticed if she kept her mouth closed, or slightly parted but would otherwisebe all too noticeable. Still, she thought, through the haze of pain, this sortof thing was quite fashionable now. But worse was to come. Now that her tonguehad been pierced, she was gagged.

First her left and then her right nipple were pierced and, at this point,Ruth passed out from the pain. While she was unconscious, the tattooist insertedheavy, titanium steel rings, 1? in diameter, through her nipples. They, likethe rest of her new ornaments, fastened with an internal catch and would bepractically impossible to remove. They would be a permanent feature of thenew Ruth. Next, six piercings for earrings were made in each of Ruth's ears,and steel hoops inserted, as well as, on each earlobe, a heavy steel pendant,2? long. These earrings would also be permanent.

Then, a hole was punched through Ruth's labia, and a thick oval ring passedthrough. Before the two halves of the ring were clicked closed, a chain wasinserted which would dangle half ?way down Ruth's thighs. A disk at the endof the chain was engraved with the words ?JIM'S WHORE'. Another 1? plain steelring went through her belly-button, and yet another ring through her nose

Then, flexible steel bands, 2? wide were locked tightly around Ruth's throat,her upper arms, her wrists and her ankles. Each band had a steel ring attachedto it. Once again, these bands were permanent, and could never be removed.

Finally, the word SLUT was tattooed across Ruth's belly.

Looking at the unconscious Ruth, Jim was pleased with her new markings andcongratulated the tattooist on having done a good job. The tattooist told himthat it had been a pleasure and, looking at her, Jim could see that she washeavily aroused, so he told her that Ruth was bi-sexual and would be pleasedto see her again. The tattooist smiled hungrily before removing Ruth's gagand slapping her face to bring her round. When she woke, Ruth moaned in agonyfrom the pain of her new piercings. The tattooist forced her to drink a largeglass of whisky to dull the pain, then bent down and tongued Ruth's cunt. Despitethe excruciating pain, Ruth became instantly aroused, and, still bound tightlyto the bench, found herself coming repeatedly. Once the tattooist had finished,Jim mounted Ruth and screwed her slowly, exiting her just before he came andspraying his come over her face. Ruth was then unstrapped and he told her tolick out the arse of the tattooist, which she did, hating herself and yet arousedby her humiliation.

Ruth was then taken to another room which had a full length mirror. Horrified,she gazed at her reflection. Who was this woman in the mirror, she thought,for she could hardly recognise herself. The slender waist, large, firm breasts,and face were familiar, but the woman looking at her was obviously a whoreand a slave girl, mutilated with rings and with the thick steel bands thereto allow her to be tied up. As she looked at herself, Ruth felt her clit andnipples swelling, and could not stop herself from rubbing her clit and makingherself come. As she did so, the chain which dangled from her labia clinkedand she somehow found herself growing proud of her new ornaments, which visiblydemonstrated that she was owned and a slave.

Jim told her that he was glad that she was now appropriately marked for hernew role in life as a whore, and that from now on she would always associatepain with sexual arousal. Ruth gasped at his words and, overcome by a moreintense feeling of arousal than she had ever had before, was suddenly wrackedby a multiple orgasm, and collapsed onto her knees, moaning in a combinationof agony and ecstasy. When she had finished coming, Jim asked her how she likedher new markings.

?Thank you, master,' said Ruth, her eyes lowered, ?Ruth loves her new markings.She will be a good slave.' And although Ruth could hear herself saying this,her conscious mind still rebelled against what was happening to her. But increasinglyshe found that she could not think clearly, for the waves of arousal and herneed to come kept drowning out her real thoughts.

Jim told Ruth to get dressed and was pleased to see that all her new markingswere fully visible, including the chain which now dangled from her labia andbelow her short leather skirt. She looked so helpless that he told her to kneeldown, and then shoved his cock into her anus. When he had finished, Jim noticedthat Ruth's anus was bleeding and he made her insert her rubber butt plug intoit.

Jim then told Ruth to ring her office and tell her secretary that she wasunwell. Hearing her whisky-slurred voice, Ruth's secretary thought that sheknew why Ruth was unwell, and thought ?What a bitch, not only is she a completeslut but also an alcoholic.' Word spread fast around the office that afternoon.

The next day, after Ruth had returned from the gym, where she found that shewas again raped repeatedly, since she now had a reputation there as a completeslut who would sleep with anyone.

Later that day, Jim gave her some injections. The first had the effect ofcausing her permanently to lose all body hair below the neck. Jim told herthat it was much better that she would now have her cunt always visible. Theother injections were fast-acting growth hormones, which would change her bodyby increasing the size of her breasts and nipples, growing and permanentlyengorging her clitoris, and enlarging her lips. The process took a few daysand was extremely painful. Ruth spent this time stumbling around the house,naked apart from her high heels, with her ankles hobbled by a short chain whichonly allowed her to take small steps, doing housework and cooking while inconstant, terrible pain from the growth hormones. Each day she could feel herbreasts growing larger until eventually they were DD, with one inch long nipples,her clit was huge, protruding and ultra-sensitive, her cunt had contracted,and was now as tight as when she had been a teenager, and she had permanentlybee-stung lips. She looked like a complete whore, an obscene Barbie Doll, withher huge tits and tiny waist. Her new breasts, nipples and clit were incrediblysensitive and Ruth now became aroused and orgasmed almost as soon as she wastouched. Especially when she was being whipped by Jim, which now happened everyday, she found herself in a constant state of sexual frenzy.

Jim decided that Ruth should start to earn her keep, so he advertised heras a slave girl prostitute on the internet, and soon she was being kept verybusy, travelling from one hotel room to another as she serviced her clients.She was very popular as she would do anything, and would beg her clients towhip and humiliate her. Her anus was especially popular, and soon became stretchedfrom its frequent usage. She became well-known to the staff in many of thehotels, who allowed her to visit her clients so long as she serviced them aswell, and she spent a lot of time being fucked by hotel porters, managers andeven chamber-maids.

In the evenings, she often pole-danced at a seedy strip club, and made herselfavailable to the punters in a sordid little basement room, where she fuckedthem at £100 a time on a cheap, vinyl-covered couch.

One day, Jim ordered Ruth to visit Robert. She dressed herself in one of herwhore outfits, a sheer, ultra-tight, leopard-skin mini dress with a brightpink halter top, and clear plastic platform shoes with 6? heels. Although Robertlooked at her outfit with contempt, he agreed for old times sake to have adrink with her in the local pub. As usual, the liquid, which Ruth had beentold to put into Robert's drink, did its work, and Robert found himself suddenlyovercome with lust for his now whorish ex-girlfriend. Ruth caressed his crotchand could feel that he had a rock-hard erection. They went back to his flat,stopping at a cash point on the way as Ruth explained that she was now a whoreand would want £200 in advance. Robert paid his ex-wife the money andspent an hour buggering her. She told him that he was to call her over at leastonce a week.

Ruth's office had been calling her repeatedly, so Jim told her to go backto work. Ruth dressed for the occasion in thigh-length boots with long stilettoheels, a tight corset, and a shiny, black Latex dress, which clung tightlyto her body. Her huge new breasts almost spilled out of the low cut dress,and the chain which dangled from her cunt was visible, and clinked as she walked.Jim phoned Lara and asked her to come over to see Ruth's new look. Lara rodeover on her motorbike and admired Ruth in her finery, before strapping on adildo and screwing Ruth for an hour. Eventually, Lara drove Ruth to her office,and walked her into the lobby, embracing and deep-kissing her before she left.The receptionist did not recognise the flushed and breathless Ruth, and thoughtthat she was a prostitute until Ruth showed her pass card.

Ruth went into her office door and sat at her desk but then, overcome by theneed to come, spread her legs wide apart and started to masturbate but hadnot yet come when her manager entered the room without knocking. Without prompting,Ruth stood up, kissed him and pulled him onto her, desperate for his cock.

The next few days at work were horrible for Ruth. Each day, she wore an outfitwhich left little to the imagination. Her dresses were sheer, skin tight affairswhich were wet-look, leather, latex, metallic, animal print, or stretch lace.Her hold-up stockings never quite reached to the hem of her skirt. When shewore trousers, they were either skin-tight jeans or black leather. Everyoneat work stared at her huge tits and extended nipples. Every time that she startedtrying to do some work, her mobile phone would ring with a punter calling her.She had to explain her prices and take down the address of the client who hadcalled, and then go off to be fucked by him in his hotel room. And in the office,all her colleagues had learnt that she could not say no, and in between beinggiven menial chores to do she was repeatedly fucked by anyone who asked her.She was kept so busy servicing her clients and colleagues that she had to askher secretary to schedule all the people who were waiting to screw her.

Ruth was usually up working as a prostitute until 2 or 3 am, then gettingup at 6 am to go into the gym, then the office. She was getting more and moretired and found herself less and less able to think about anything complicated.Her life passed in a blur of being fucked by strangers and orgasming in anonymoushotel rooms.

One morning she was visited by the personnel manager, who locked the doorof her office and told her to lie on her back on her desk. That day, Ruth waswearing a black lycra skirt so short that it was almost a belt and when shelay back and spread her legs her bald cunt was immediately visible. As shelay back, she pulled up her tee shirt so that the manager could fondle hertits, on which whip marks were plainly visible. Once the manager had come,he told Ruth that she was sacked for falsifying expenses, gross misconductand inappropriate behaviour, and told her not to expect a reference. Ruth sobbeduncontrollably, realising that her career was over for good, and that all thatwas left now was prostitution. She was so upset that she had to masturbateagain and make herself come. On her way back to Jim's house she was propositionedin the street and spent most of the afternoon in a hotel room being fuckedby a businessman, returning with £500 in cash.

One day, Jim decided that Ruth should have another way to be satisfied whenhe was not there, so he introduced her to his Alsatian dogs and told her tofuck them. Ruth sucked the dogs' cocks until they were hard, and then tookthem in her cunt and arse. She came repeatedly and from then on let herselfbe screwed by both dogs and least once a day, disgusted with herself, but stillincredibly turned on by the dogs.

When Jim's friends came round to dinner, Ruth would cook and serve the food,wearing only an elegant-looking yet flimsy evening dress which was slit downthe side or front to the waist, revealing her bare cunt as she walked, andwhich hardly covered her nipples. She had to wear her hobble chain betweenher ankles and her wrists were also held together by a short chain. She wastightly corseted and her waist was so thin that it looked as though it mightbreak. With her tiny waist and huge tits, which were pushed up by her corset,she looked like a sex toy. During these meals, she never spoke, but allowedherself to be fucked or whipped by everyone there. By the end of these evenings,she was drenched in come, covered in whip marks, and shattered from her repeatedorgasms. She was also becoming so used to obeying instructions, and so desperateto be hurt, screwed and humiliated that her real mind had almost ceased tofunction. All that she could think about was her throbbing clit and the joyof being enslaved and humiliated.

One evening, Jim invited over Robert and Amanda, who whipped Ruth mercilessly,and told her that she was a slut and a whore. Robert told Ruth that he wasmarrying Amanda. Ruth cried but soon forgot her unhappiness as she sucked Robert'scock while Amanda screwed her in the arse with a dildo. Afterwards, Jim fuckedher and then gave her to the dogs, as Robert and Amanda laughed at her. Ruthdid not care, and came and came again as she sucked off the dogs and let themscrew her.

After a while, Jim decided that it was time to formalise his relationshipwith Ruth. Her wedding dress for the occasion was thick white silk, and reachedthe ground, hiding her high heels and hobbled ankles. Her front was cut low,and it was difficult for her to keep her nipples in when she walked. Her waistwas bound in by an incredibly tight corset, so tight that it made breathingdifficult. To match her dress, her dark hair was dyed a sluttish platinum blonde,making her look more than ever like a whore, and her face was covered witha thick veil. Her hands were locked by the wrist behind her back, and she stumbledslightly as she walked down the isle. Unseen, under her dress, vibrators hadbeen strapped into her cunt and anus, and, from time to time she shudderedas they brought her to one orgasm after another. When the priest asked herif she was willing to be Jim's slave forever, she whispered ?Yes, slut wantsto be her master's slave and his whore.' The priest then told her that shewas never again to cross her legs, which she was always to keep wide open,and always to keep her mouth slightly open. The priest then took out her vibratorsand fucked her, followed by Jim and the rest of the guests. At the end, shelay there, spread-eagled in the church, her beautiful dress covered in dirtand come, her mouth sticky with all the come she had swallowed, and still pantingwith lust even after having come dozens of times.

Jim decided to make another change to his fuck-toy before they went on honeymoon.Ruth was permanently tattooed with make-up dye which meant that she would alwayshave her whorish, heavily made-up look, and long, artificial eyelashes andfingernails were also permanently implanted. Her head was shaven in an ultra-shortcut: from now on she would have to wear wigs.

On the honeymoon flight to the Caribbean, Ruth was dressed in denim shortswhich were so tight and short that they showed her bum cheeks and dug deepinto her crotch. Her T-shirt was so tight that it looked as though it had beensprayed on. In her heavy make-up and long blonde wig, sitting with her legswide apart, her lips slightly parted, her shorts stained with her cunt juices,and her nipples straining through her T-shirt, she looked like a complete bimbo,a mindless Barbie Doll look-alike who was only there for sex and, in fact,this was what she had become. One of the stewardesses sat beside her and graspedher thigh. Finding that Ruth responded eagerly, she took her to the crew quartersand fucked her, as did many of the rest of the crew. Cum dripped down her legsas she arrived on Grenada.

At the hotel pool, Ruth wore a tiny, chain-link bikini, and all her ringsand bondage were visible. The other women looked at her with disgust, the menwith longing. Jim told her to seduce as many of the staff and guests as shecould and so she spent most of her days and nights being fucked by a successionof strangers, from kitchen porters to fellow honeymooners. In the evenings,she wore elegant evening dresses but the effect was spoilt by the long chainattached to her neck and held by Jim. Each night, Jim whipped Ruth before fuckingher, and her screams could be heard throughout the hotel.

One night, Jim asked Ruth whether she wanted to be released and told her thatthe effects of the drug had long ago worn off. ?Please,' she said, ?Ruth justwants to be a slave and fuck-toy. Cunt loves her master.' And so Jim allowedRuth to stay with him and continue to be humiliated, tortured and degraded.Ruth no longer had any thoughts of her own, no independence, and her days andnights were spent whoring herself out as a call-girl. She loved her new lifeand existed only for the thrill of being fucked by strangers and of pleasingher master.