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CAREER CHANGE by Long Tall Mary
I'm 52 years old and for fifteen of the past seventeen years I've been activein the Syracuse area dominatrix scene. At 35 years of age I began my careeras an employee of a local bordello catering to a predominately male clienteleand progressed to managing this same business. Later I acquired my own homedungeon leaving the staff dominatrix to concentrate on submissive males atthe main dungeon while I concentrated on a smaller number of female submissivesat home.
My trademark has long been my bizarre and sadistic cruelty coupled with myblond, 6'0 ,well proportioned body. In recent years these talents have beenput much to use disciplining errant staff dominatrix. You may think that beingin dominatrix management is cakewalk but the reality is that your employeescan easily destroy your business and constant vigilance is essential. One exampleof this is selling drugs on bordello premises, this will invariably attractthe attention of the police and led to the downfall of my original employer,Craig.
In recent years I have had numerous such drug problems with my staff. Anotherdisciplinary problem has been staff dominatrix trying to arrange private sessionswith customers thus depriving the house of their business. When I detectedmisconduct by a dominatrix she was offered a choice of punitive rehabilitationat my home dungeon or dismissal. At one time most chose the rehab but morerecently they have been opting for free agency and stealing my clientele inthe process.
What ultimately ruined my bordello business was predictably a staff dominatrixwho sold drugs on premises to the customers. One customer happened to be anundercover agent and this led to my bordello being raided. This resulted inme being charged with promoting prostitution and in addition all of my expensivedungeon equipment was confiscated. It cost me $10,000.00 for an attorney andI ended up with a $500.00 fine but my business was ruined. I sold the housein suburban Clay where my business dungeon was located but various tax lienskept me from making any profit.
I still had my expensive home in Camillus furnished with its own well equippeddungeon as well as the bar I owned in downtown Syracuse. The bar was strugglingfinancially largely due to the asinine state smoking law but with few prospectivebuyers available sale was not a realistic option. I still serviced a few femalecustomers at my home dungeon but it was hardly a lucrative operation.
For years I had fantasized about being a slaver that is someone who abductsand sells women. In my mind this activity existed only in the minds of fictionwriters and I would have continued to believe that had it not been for oneof the most vicious and depraved persons I have ever known, namely Mad Max.
Max, currently 43 years old, and sporting a skin head look at one time wasthe premier gay bondage trainer in the area. He was as cruel and sadistic inhis treatment of his customers as myself. Forcing gay sex upon an unwillinghomophobe was one of his trademarks as was the use of extreme torture methodssuch as the bullwhip.
About three years ago Max went on the lam after being indicted on meth traffickingcharges. He joined a bizarre religious cult headquartered in Maine. This cultwas known for the abduction and enslavement of women with Max being the leaderin that area. Max eventually soured of the cult and decided to surrender onthe drug charges. His lawyer worked out a deal whereby Max served one yearin prison and was released with no probation or parole.
Max returned to the Syracuse area and unsuccessfully attempted to reestablishhimself in both the bondage and drug business. He was reduced to working atan auto scrap yard run by his brother. A few times he patronized my bar andwe exchanged old memories but clearly Max was perturbed with his current stationin life. Then unexpectedly one day Max called and asked if he could stop atmy house to discuss a matter. Max is not a person you refuse easily and twohours later Max arrived wearing his trademark black leather jacket and jeans.What he was to propose would have a profound effect on my future.
Max's proposal was that the two of us abduct and train females who then wouldbe sold to a transnational slave organization. These females would then beresold into slavery in various countries including ones in South America, Africa,and the Mideast. Our role would be to abduct the female and transport her tothe New York City area where a transfer would take place at a clandestine location.A delivery would bring a payment of $20,000.00 to be split equally betweenthe two of us.
My initial reaction was that Max was suffering from meth induced delusionsbut the more I listened the more convincing he sounded. I questioned him asto why a slave ring based in New York City would hire outsiders to abduct anddeliver females. Max stated that they had only a handful of operatives in thiscountry and their primary concern was the overseas shipping of the slaves.They preferred to have slaves abducted from an area as geographically diverseas possible and that the organization also contracted with other independentsto carry out abductions in other parts of the eastern United States.
The general requirement for slaves was that they be between the ages of 18and 21, well endowed, intelligent and with relatively limited sexual experience.This excluded hookers and likewise drug addicts were not desired, it was basicallythe girl next door type. We were not required to pre clear a prospective slavewith the organization however if we failed to deliver a quality product ourservices would not be sought in the future.
Another requirement of the organization was that the delivered goods notbe damaged as with permanent welts from repeated flagellation. This could easilyprove to be a problem with Max as he had a tendency to push a slave to theirupper limits. On the more positive side Max had no interest in penetrativesex with any of the females so that part of the training would be up to me,a role I cherished.
Max and I set a tentative date of one month for the abduction with the firsttask being to select a victim. I have long harbored a disdain for beauty queensand coincidentally I saw a news article featuring the winner of a local contest.Carrie was a nineteen year old pharmacy student at the local university anda well endowed blond, blue eyed 5'9" looker type.
We conducted some back ground research into our prospect and learned thatshe resided with her parents' in a rural area of the county but that the parents'vacationed in Florida for the winter. She dated occasionally but had no steadyboy friend and there was no indication of any kinky leanings. From the abductionstandpoint the fact that she lived alone in a rural area was favorable to ahome invasion type of snatch something ideally suited for Max's talents.
After careful study we decided it would be best for Max to break into thehome when no one was in the house and lie in wait for the victim to return. I would be positioned not faraway in our van and Max would notify me by twoway radio as soon as the victim arrived home. By the time I arrived there Maxwould have the victim subdued and restrained and she would then be placed inthe van for transport to my home dungeon.
We had some debate over the method of subduing our snatch. Max favored injectingher with a sedative drug but I pointed out that since it was January she wouldbe arriving home fully clothed and injecting her might necessitate a strugglewhile removing her clothing. I argued that a chloroform soaked rag could easilybe held over her face for the sixty seconds or so before it took effect. Maxfinally agreed with my approach. My only regret was that I would not be presentfor the initial subduing but Max agreed to let me ride in the rear of the vanwith the victim. The thought of watching the struggles and hearing the criesof a freshly abducted beauty is simply exhilarating and one that I had yetto experience.
Our planning complete the snatch was set for a Friday evening and we expectedour victim would be arriving home before midnight. At 11:00PM I dropped Maxoff at her residence and he entered her house through an unlocked door, suchis the sense of security that many rural residents feel.
I then drove off in the van and would drive discreetly in the vicinity untilnotified by Max to report to the house.
Just before midnight Carrie returned home and was overpowered by Max beforeshe could turn the kitchen light on. Holding the chloroform soaked rag tightlyover her nose and mouth caused her to slump into semiconsciousness within aminute. Max who was himself wearing a ski mask quickly handcuffed her handsbehind her as well as her ankles but left her ungagged and unblinded for thetime being. He then notified me by radio and within five minutes I pulled intothe driveway of the house. Max promptly emerged from the house carrying thevictim like a sack over his shoulder.
Tossing the sack into the rear of the van through the side door we quicklytraded places with Max in the drivers side and myself in the rear enablingme to catch my first close up view of our captive. She was attired in blackslacks, a tight white pullover sweater, a fashionable black leather coat andankle boots. I pulled a snug fitting leather bondage hood over head with thedetachable blindfold in place. The nose and mouth openings were left uncovered,after she regained full consciousness I would amuse myself applying variousgags to her. It was a highly arousing experience seeing her helplessly handcuffedand hooded knowing that her days of freedom were now history.
It was only a twenty minute ride to my home and Max wisely drove very nonaggressively least we attract the attention of police. As he drove I amusedmyself by running my hand inside our captive's panties. Despite her less thanfull consciousness she responded with erotic moans and her pussy was quitemoist. I sensed she would be relatively easy to train which is somewhat tomy disliking as I've become accustomed to the resistant types.
Upon arrival at home Max once again carried the captive again like a sackto my dungeon in the basement. Much money has gone into this dungeon and itoccupies nearly half the floor space. Entry is first made through a jail celltype door into a windowless room which contains another real life jail cell.Positioned about the room are my "wheel of fortune" rotating X frame and variousother pieces of bondage furniture. Hung on the walls are a variety of whips,handcuffs and other bondage implements. Even to the uninitiated the purposeof the room is obvious.
We had plans made for Carrie. She was placed on her back on a king sizedbed with only springs on the dungeon floor with the mattress having been removedand using leather wrist and ankle cuffs she was tightly spreadeaged to thecorners. I had decided that she would be inserted with both anal and vaginaldildoes which would remain in place for the duration of her stay. EverythingI had read and heard from others was that a female with a cock constantly insideher will ultimately better adapt to the realities of slave life.
First was the removal of her clothes for which she would have no furtheruse. My heavy duty shears quickly shredded her clothing and her boots wereremoved leaving her stark naked. We had various vinyl outfits for her to wearas desired. Next was the insertion of both vaginal and anal dildoes. Her fuckhole was exceedingly tight and it took considerable lubrication before I couldinsert it. The plug for her asshole was somewhat easier but it was still moredifficult than the average insertion. A chastity belt device was attached aroundher waist assuring that neither internal device would be dislodged. The deviceswould remain in place for the duration of her confinement and only removedfor training or other necessity.
By this time she had regained full consciousness and even with the bondagehood and blindfold in place I'm certain she realized that her restraints wereinescapable. I then detached the blindfold from the hood allowing her firstlook at Max and I, Max still wearing his ski mask but I was unmasked. She pleadedto know her fate and I calmly explained to her that we had targeted her forabduction, that she would be confined for four or five days of training andthen sold to an overseas slaver. She would never again be free and if she resistedshe would likely end up performing hard labor as opposed to the relative comfortof being a harem or other personal slave. Saying no more I reattached the blindfoldand attached a penis gag to the bondage hood. Leaving her unattended for thetime being Max and I went upstairs to take a much deserved break.
Once upstairs Max made a call to the slavers informing them that the abductionhad been consummated and agreeing on a tentative delivery date of four daysfrom now. All the time I was watching and listening to our captive using myclosed circuit television system with her silence and passivity proving ratherdisappointing, I enjoy watching my ladies struggle and making erotic moaningsounds through their gags.
The delivery would present a formidable logistical challenge. We had to transporther nearly two hundred miles by van before turning her over to the buyers.The exact location of the transfer would not be made known to us until withintwo hours of the transfer. Meticulous plans had already been made to keep thecaptive sedated and in restraint for the journey. Max had acquired a coffinand the captive would be secured inside the coffin with adequate provisionfor ventilation of course. Max with his formidable mechanical talents had addedadditional soundproofing material to the interior of the coffin. Thus in theunlikely event we were stopped by police and they were to look into the rearof the van and observe the coffin we would have a fabricated delivery invoicefor it and it was unlikely they would hear any sounds from inside it.
Returning to the basement it was time to begin the training of our captiveand we would start with Flagellation 101. I had spoken with Max earlier andemphasized the necessity for moderation with the whip and while he did notappreciate my counsel he begrudgingly agreed to it. The captive was removedfrom the bed and attached to an overhead bar with leather cuffs and a spreaderbar between the legs. Leaving her gagged Max proceeded to use his bullwhipon her and delivering strokes of moderate intensity to her breasts, stomachand buttocks. Her pussy was spared for the time being as it was covered bythe chastity device.
Next it was time for leash training and a studded leather collar was placedaround her neck and a leash attached. With her hands bound behind her she wasmade to crawl on her knees about the carpeted floor making barking sounds.Her lack of diligence performing these exercises cost her several flogger lashes.But it was early in her captivity and I had no doubt that her performance wouldimprove quickly.
Due to the late hour it was decided to confine the captive for the night.Cooperative guests are usually allowed the luxury of my full sized jail cellwith a floor mattress whereas the disobedient ones are confined to a smaller,sitting room only type of cage. She was allowed the cell but Max insisted uponinjecting her with a sedative as it was his belief that well rested slavesperform better. I argued to the contrary that slaves who are sleep deprivedperform better but Max prevailed. Our slave was injected and a six feet chainwas padlocked to her collar allowing her very limited movement.
Much work remained to be done so Max and I headed and upstairs and retiredto our separate rooms. Fortunately my room is equipped with the dungeon monitorallowing me the pleasure of viewing the agony of our slave as I wished.
We both awakened about 7:00AM and I put on one of my numerous leather outfitswith the current one a black vinyl top and black vinyl pants with the crotchexposed. My plans were to begin the training immediately and allow the captivesome nourishment after an hour or so. Once again my plans conflicted with Max'swho believed that a nourished captive was more amenable to training. The nourishmentprovided dungeon guests is minimal consisting of only liquid protein shakes,no solid food is permitted.
I sensed displeasure by Max over this conflict but was totally unpreparedfor what happened next. Without warning he proclaimed "You fucking bitch I'mrunning the show not you" and viciously backhanded me across my face. No personhad ever done that to me ever and my reaction was swift and violent kneeingMax in the groin. Next I went for the jugular grabbing his neck with both myhands and choking him. Max was completely unprepared for my reaction and hewrithed in pain both from the blow to his groin and from the choke.
Knowing that I had the upper hand Max signaled for a truce and I relaxedmy grip around his neck confident that I could overpower him again if necessary.In a gesture completely unbecoming Max he apologized for his act and offeredto reconcile his antagonism. While doubting his sincerity I had little choiceas the two of us were facing lengthy jail sentences if caught and self preservationdemanded that we consummate delivery of our slave.
The mindset of Max was not difficult for me to comprehend. He was a visceralmisogynic and this manifested itself in the form of vicious but non sexualcruelty towards women primarily in the form of severe whippings. If the slavecaptive had been a male Max would ass and mouth fuck the slave for hours inaddition to other physical tortures. In this case with the captive being femalehe resented the denial of sexual opportunity and the fact that I was able toenjoy it.
After an extended discussion Max and I reached an agreement. I had emphasizedthe necessity for the slave to be subjected to forced oral sex upon a malecock. This is a quality highly desired in slaves and failing to train our slaveadequately in that respect could prove costly. Max unhappily accepted the necessityof a female taking his cock orally and it would be done using a dental retainergag to force the mouth open and prevent teeth contact.
Max would be allowed to inflict flagellation and other physical tortures.I would concentrate on strap on sex as well as assorted tortures and obediencetraining. It was going on 8:00AM and we had much work to do with our slave.Hopeful that Max and I would be able to reconcile our differences we headedfor the basement to begin the days training.
END PART 1
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