A Life of Submission
  • Author - latexmanfr
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  • Story Codes - F-m, consensual, non-consensual, analplay, armbinder, bondage, chastity, electricity, humiliation, latex, public, slavery
  • Post Date - 7/11/2011

Author's Note: That's my first story, i hope you'll have a nice time reading it. Events related in the story are partly true (i lived some of them) but strongly exagerated. Last things... i'm not english so be lenient when reading.

Update (2012/07/20): Please forgive me for the delay since the last update.


Introduction

My name is Matthew, I am 30 years old. As far as I can remember I've always been fascinated by BDSM. Even as a child, I already lost myself in daydreams where I was kidnapped by "bad guys" who sell me as an "object" or as a slave. My submissive nature was already there ...

It is at the age of 20 that I really come to the "real" BDSM and fetishism scene.

I developed a true passion for self-bondage and latex, multiplying purchases of bondage equipment and latex clothing. I started to go to SM clubs regularly. It is through these that I discovered chastity belts, and what a discovery! I did not know that such things existed. I quickly bought a CB 6000 and I began to put myself in jail but still waiting for a desired key-holder.

Despite all my researches, I could not find a soul mate who shares my passions. So I started attending sessions of domination with a young professional Domina, Mistress Adriana (to whom I spent all my savings...).

On sessions sidelines, I asked her many times if can become her full time slave (for free..) She invariably replied me that she really liked the idea but she did not have enough income yet. Her domination sessions allowed her just to earn a living and to buy some equipment needed for her activity.

And I had the same problem for myself, not being wealthy at the time, I was forced to work for a living as well...

...Until at the age of 29 when I inherited a fortune of more than 10 million Euros from my grandmother.

Welcome to a life of leisure ... and submission!

Thanks to this money I could quit my job and buy a big house in the suburbs of Paris, near forest with a big garden surrounded by a high stone wall.

I invested also in a metal Chastity Belt completely airtight.

Last week, after much thought, I went to mistress Adriana office to offer her to become her slave full time. I proposed her a salary of 3000 € per month, accommodation and all her expenses to be financed by me.

To my great joy she accepted on the condition that we sign a "moral" contract between us laying down our future relationship. I accepted the proposal. We decided to start our new relationship on Monday next week, she would bring the contract. She made it clear that I continue to wear my chastity belt while waiting.


Chapter 1: My new life has begun

It is 10am, my lust, due to the 14 days nonstop wearing my CB, has prevented me from sleeping very well. I'm reaching my personal record of 16 days without cumming. Being my own Key Holder, I never got to keep longer.

Mistress Adriana must arrive from one minute to another. She should bring all her stuff to settle permanently in my home.

As she asked me by phone yesterday I'm completely shaved (except hair), I'm naked except for my chastity belt and I had ​​a full enema this morning.

I hear my mistress's car coming. I command the automatic gate to open and look her little utility car coming in the driveway. She stops just at the front door.

As she comes out of the car, I realize that it is the first time I see her at such a "distance" (she is about 10 meters away from the window where I stand). I am struck by her beauty. She is about 1m70, black hair styled in a bun on top of her head. A black skin-tight leather dress moulds her almost perfect forms. She wears leather boots and leather gloves coming up at her elbows. Her eyes are very dark makeup and she has a black lipstick. She is gorgeous.

She slips on a black leather coat, she takes her dog out who starts to run in the garden and then she starts to climb the few stairs. I hurry up to get the door opened before she rings.

"Hello Mistress"

"Hi Matthew," she says entering the house while removing her coat she hands me.

"My bags are waiting in the car ... "

I stayed there, a bit dazed, hesitant to go out naked in the garden.

"I hope that in future I would no longer have to precise that kind of request..."

Noticing my few seconds of hesitation, she launches, somewhat impatient "Why aren't you already getting them ?!!"

Before her hard gaze I go out swiftly.

It's cool outside. The fact of finding me barefoot in chastity belt in my own garden intimidates me a little, but also make me terribly horny. I hurry to unload and get into her room her 4 large suitcases she brought with her.

After finishing my round-trips, I find Mistress Adriana sitting on the sofa,

"Come and kneel to my feet".

I do it.

"Bend over and kiss my boots to say hello."

"I hope that I will never have to lighten anymore that kind of obvious request! I'm going to teach you quickly what it means to be devoted to his mistress! "

I look at her, excited and a little worried.

She looks at me, waiting... and I have the presence of mind to answer

"Yes Mistress."

"Good! Let us go to the point now. I wrote the first part of our contract, these are my terms, they are not debatable. For the first and last time I ask you to tell me what are your inquiries about our future relationship. Then I will tell you those that work for me and those I refuse. I ask you to not censor yourself, because later will be too late."

I read the first part of the contract:

"I, undersigned, Mistress Adrianne, taking as a slave Matthew (its official name), who will just be named as "slave" from now on.

1. This commitment takes effect today, for a minimum of one year.

2. If slave does not meet one of the commitments listed below during the minimum term of one year, compromising photos, revealing his true submissive nature will be sent to all his family members, his friends, his former co-workers and they will be posted in the district of his residence. And this will be done for many years.

3. To ensure provision No. 2, Slave gives to Adriana all the passwords to his mail accounts and home addresses of all his family members and all his friends.

4. Slave undertakes to have the sole and only purpose in life to serve Mistress Adriana.

5. Slave will never discuss any of Mistress Adriana orders.

6. Slave undertakes to remunerate Mistress Adriana € 3,000 per month, to give her accommodation, food and to finance all the objects she wants to buy up to a limit of 10,000 Euros per month.

7. Slave committed to never cumming without the agreement of Mistress Adriana and under her supervision.

8. To ensure provision No. 7 slave will always be locked in chastity belt.

9. Slave genitals are the property of Mistress Adriana. Thus, Slave undertakes never to touch the property of Mistress Adriana without her agreement and under her supervision.

10. Slave undertakes never to speak without been invited to do so by his Mistress. However, most of the time slave will be gagged.

11. Slave waives its entire current "vanilla" wardrobe. That very day he will get rid of all his clothes and underwear which are not made ​​of latex, vinyl or leather.

12. Slave can be lent as a slave to individuals designated by Mistress Adriana, for the duration that suits Mistress Adriana but not exceeding two months.

13. Slave should be maintained in a state of permanent submission, to ensure this state he must be full of lust permanently. It will therefore be subject to teasing / frustration sessions one to four hours a day. These sessions will be conducted by his Mistress or by slave directly under the control of his Mistress.

Signature of Mistress Adriana:

Signature of slave (formerly Matthew): "

I shuddered at the reading, but decided in my deep soul, I added just one additional request:

14. Slave is regularly humiliated by his mistress "

I sign and I give the contract to Mistress. She reads the last addition, then fixes me with a cold stare, "Is this really what you want?"

"Yes, Mistress"

"I think you have no idea what humiliation means. I'll be delighted to teach you that word, starting right now..." Then she signs the contract and hand it to me.

I sign and I give her back.

"Thank you Mistress."

She fold it and put it in an inside pocket of her coat.

"Very well," she says "now go take all your clothes, except those made ​​of latex, leather and vinyl."

"I have no cloth made of leather or Vinyl, Mistress"

She looks at me with surprise.

"Have I asked you to speak?"

"No mistress" I reply, looking down.

On this she gets up, go upstairs and then comes back shortly after. She holds a ball gag and a lock. She straps the gag strongly and then padlocks it.

She sits down on the sofa.

"Very well now you can go to get all your vanilla clothes".

I did so and spent the next half hour to put all my clothes in big trash bags.

Once finished, my mistress, still seated, says :

"Very well, now we must get rid of all this rubbish, we'll go to the drop-off centre to put them for recycling, then we'll redo your wardrobe"

"Go dress in a latex catsuit, you will put a latex pants and a blue latex T-shirt over it, but before that I want you to bring me the keys to your CB, the electrical powered plug provided with the belt and the remote control of it".

I did what she asked me.

Mistress took the key; she opened the belt, and fixed the plug, lubricated it, then asked me to close the belt.

I did all this under her control, I closed the CB and then I handed her the key and the remote control.

"Let's see how it works." She selected the power level and pressed the button.

I jumped, surprised by a rather sharp but bearable pain in my ass.

"Very well," she said "I set at 4 on a scale of 12. The slightest disobedience from you will be punished by a shock at level 8 and then I will go crescendo to level 12. Be careful though, I'm afraid that at level 12 and without any training the pain makes you pass out. Now get dressed"

I got up and went to put the clothes requested. I came down, dressed in a black latex catsuit, over it a brown latex pants and a blue latex T-shirt.

In the mean time, my mistress has switched her dress to a slinky black dress but this time in cotton. She has replaced the boots by stilettos and removed her gloves.

She put on a wool jacket over the dress.

"Very well, load garbage bags in the car."

I did so. Once the work was finished, my mistress came out, she shut the door and joined me near the car. She wore leather handcuffs in her hand.

"Get in the car."

I looked at her in disbelief; I was still gagged and dressed in latex.

"Get in the car now! I hate to repeat myself!"

I got into the car she took my hands and tied them behind the headrest with handcuffs.

She got into the car and drove off.


Chapter 2: The first outing of Slave

I was very embarrassed, gagged, elbows raised above the head with hands tied behind the headrest, dressed in latex.

She slowed down, looked at me and said:

"I hope you understood the guidelines"

I nodded.

She opened the padlock and removed the gag.

To add to my embarrassment, she lowered the side window. She was driving very slowly and making sure to stop at every red light.

Most of the drivers and passers-by do not pay much attention, though some of them noted my clothes. I must have my face pretty reddened.

She drove throughout the city to reach the drop-off centre. It was deserted apart from the guard at the entrance.

She stopped the car before the entrance and then took off my handcuffs, then restarted to enter.

We stopped and then I went out of the car to unload the bags and empty them. The keeper came to give me a hand. He looked at me two seconds a bit surprised by my latex clothes, which did nothing to lower my embarrassment, then helped me unload the clothes.

Once completed, he said:

"Well, you threw a lot of clothes say me!"

"Yes, I renew my entire wardrobe."

"Ok, that's your business" He said looking at me with the same puzzled air.

While I entered the car, my Mistress asked:

"Who gave you permission to speak?"

"But mistress ... he came to help me"

"And you dare to answer!" She said, raising her voice.

She put on the handcuffs and tying my hands behind the headrest again. Then she took the ball gag and strap it on.

The guard watched us, half surprised, half-amused.

Then mistress started and drove toward the city center.

If I was embarrassed on the way out, now I was dying of shame!

In addition, the ball gag was bright red; you cannot miss it even further.

This time I was the star of the red lights, drivers stopping by our right was looking at me astonished, often they began to laugh at me.

In the city center, during a stop at a red light a class of students, they looked 16 years old, crossed the road in front of us. I was underneath it all. I had to have my face crimson. I understood why mistress tied me the way she had, I could not do anything to turn my head. I had to look at the students watching me, laughing and making fun of me, especially girls...

Mistress looked at me and said with a vicious smile "Well, how do you find your new status as a slave? It's a pity you can't answer, I'm sure you love it very much. Look how much fun you give to all these pretty girls!"

We drove into the heart of Paris, slowly, taking great care to stop slowly at every red light.

Then my mistress gently stopped near a policeman, claiming to ask for directions.

The policeman leaned against the window of my mistress, she ask her questions as I melted in embarrassment next to her.

Then he looked at me and, somewhat surprised, he asked my mistress who I was:

"He's my little slave" she replied,

"Why is he gagged?" he asked

"Because he was not allowed to speak but he didn't not follow orders. So we decided he would remain gagged. Haven't we Slave? "She asked, looking at me.

I nodded, blushing of shame.

"It's not illegal Mr. Officer?"

"No, if he is willing that, you have the right to gag him. However, he must be quite a stooge to accept this."

"More than you can imagine" said my mistress, smiling.

It made the policeman laugh. Then my Mistress restarted, and drove to a fetish and SM well-known store in the capital.

She passed the shop and stopped about a kilometer away, time to find a place to park.

The sidewalk was crowded. Mistress unlocked my handcuffs and got out of the car. She opened my door.

"Go out!"

Red ashamed, I had neither the strength nor the will to move...

"No, that's too much for the first day, I won't move!" I said to myself, walking in latex and gagged in the middle of Paris is beyond my strength.

Seeing this, Mistress put her hand in her pocket. A second later I jumped in my seat, ass on fire after a terrible shock. I could not prevent a cry that was muffled by the gag. By the time I realized what was happening a second shock came, as violent as the first.

"I am only at level 8; imagine what will be level 9 ... then 10, then ..."

Under the impact of a third shock I had no choice but to get up.

She asked me to stand by and to put my hand behind my back. She put on the handcuff on my wrists; in front of everybody!

Thus I found myself on the sidewalk in the middle of the crowd, dressed in latex, gagged and handcuffed. I was crying of shame.

"You have to learn your new status, you are a slave now! Forget your ego."

"Go straight ahead to the 4th crossing street, there you turn right. Walk slowly; I want everyone to have the time to admire my slave. If you go too fast you will be informed by what you know ... I will walk about 5 meters behind you."

I was the "Star" of the street, everyone was watching me. Some were surprised, some amused and some were laughing at me.

I was literally liquefied by shame. I walked like a robot, unconsciously I accelerated my pace to reduce the ordeal, but after a few time I felt a shock that made ​​me almost lose my balance and make a faint cry muffled by the gag. People looked at me even more astonished, wondering what was happening.

I understood quickly and reduce my speed.

At the 4th street I turned right as I had been asked.

Then I stopped outside the fetish store. My mistress joined me.

"I authorize you to speak with the seller" while saying this, she untied my gag ball and removed the handcuff.

"You'll buy every items sold in the store. Concerning latex clothing you will order all the references for man and woman. For women's clothing you will order two pieces of each, one in your size and on in mine. "

Then my mistress had a faint smile. She looked around to see a public toilet.

She told me to follow, we headed for the toilet and then we went inside.

"Remove your clothes and take off your chastity belt, here's the key."

I complied. Once naked, she ordered me to put on the latex pants and the T-shirt. She took the catsuit.

Then she handed me my cell phone, she had brought it with her.

"Take your phone and the keys to the car. I'll call you during your shopping."

Then she handed me my credit card and the keys to the car and left.

I watched her go and I entered the store.

Seeing me dressed like that the salesman had a conniving smile. I never had entered a fetishist store before, having made ​​all my purchases on the Internet. But this salesman and the store put me at ease.

Even shopping cart were available for customers. Knowing how much items I planned to buy I took ​​too of them directly.

So I started to put items in the shopping cart. The salesman didn't get over the amount of items I took.

Then I went to him and I began a huge list of orders of latex and vinyl clothing.

In the middle of the list my phone rang, mistress calling me.

"Where are you in your purchases?"

"I already took most of the items available, I'm ordering clothes."

"But you did it too quickly. I'm sure you didn't take the time to choose items correctly. We will try to fix that"

I started to worry when she followed "did you find the latex pantie with a fitted plug inside?"

"Yes mistress, it's packed in a plastic box"

"Well, go get the box"

So I went to the shopping cart and I took the box.

"I have the box in hands mistress"

"I want you to ask to the salesman to open the box for you so that you can try it. Let the phone on so I can listen"

My face turned to a bright red at the idea of asking him this question.

I walked slowly towards the counter. The salesman looked at me, smiling.

"Can I help you sir?"

I had a lump in my throat; I stammered shyly

"uh... yes... I would have ... well ... because I would like you to..."

"I did not understand what you wish sir" said the salesman in a neutral tone.

I gathered my courage, trying to keep my composure I said, "Would you mind opening up this box for me, I would like to try this item."

He looked at me intensely, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"This article is not available for fitting, but I can sell it to you and open it now so you can wear it when you'll leave the store"

"No ... Yes ... That would suit me well."

"You can go to the dressing room at the back of the store; I'll bring you the article and lubricant"

"Lubricant?"

"You'll need the lubricant to insert the plug" the salesman said, smiling.

At these words two customers and a saleswoman turned to watch me.

I stammered "Yes... you are right, thank you"

I went out of this very embarrassing discussion as fast as possible, and on my way to the dressing room I took the phone.

"I'm going to the dressing room" I said

"I understood. So you should keep this on you after shopping?'

"Yes, Mistress"

"Very good. Call me back when you have finished ordering all pieces of clothing"

"Yes, mistress" and then she hung up.

A saleswoman came up with the pantie and lubricant when I was removing my pants.

When she drew back the curtain, I was surprised to see her and not him, and embarrassed to show myself bare ass in front of a woman.

She smiled seeing my reaction. I think she and the seller had done it on purpose...

She gave me the lubricant and left.

I lubed the plug and slowly inserted it in my ass. Then I put on the pantie, then the pants.

I had to confess that despite my embarrassment the situation began to turn me on. Not being able to cum for almost 15 days did help...

I emerged from the cabin, the saleswoman turned her head toward me

"You going well? Is the item fitting you well?"

"Yes, thank you" I replied a little embarrassed.

I went back to the counter to continue ordering clothing items with the saleswoman

"Tom is away, I will continue to take your orders" she explained me.

Once the orders done, I called back Mistress Adriana.

" Have you finished your orders?"

"Yes mistress"

"Very good, pay and go to the car to drive it in front of the shop, it will be easier to load purchases from there"

"Yes mistress"

I paid the items and explained to the saleswoman that I was going to get the car closer to the store.

So I walked back through the same path again, but not gagged or handcuffed this time. Few people noticed my clothes, they usually smiled when they saw me.

I got into the car and drove to the front of the store, and then I switched the warning on.

I entered the store and I loaded all the items in the car. Once finished I called Mistress Adriana.

"All purchases are in the car mistress"

"Well," she said "I want you to take the armbinder and the inflatable gag, then you'll ask the saleswoman if she could have the kindness to put them on you, then you'll wait for me in the store."

"Hum... Yes mistress"

I took the two items and I walked into the store. I was very embarrassed.

"Can I help you sir?" the saleswoman asked me

I couldn't look her in the eyes.

"Could you ... would you mind putting this article on me" I said handing her the armbinder.

She looked at me, amused by my embarrassment

"You won't be able to drive your car if I tie your arms behind your back with this harness"

"Yes, I know, but my mistress will come and get me"

"Oh, I understand" she said smiling, "I guess I'll fasten also this other article" she said pointing to the inflatable gag harness.

"Uh ... Yes I said"

She went behind me and tied my arms in the armbinder.

Then she made ​​me sit down to gag me. She blew up the gag until not a single sound can pass. She unscrewed the bulb and put it in the harness between my arms.

She made ​​me stand up, then looked at me smiling. She gave me a wink, taking my cock firmly in her right hand while pinching my right tit with her left hand.

She then went within the store and returned with a leach and a collar in her hands. She fastened the collar and clip the leach.

"This is a free gift offered by the shop for all your purchases"

She took the leash, led me to the counter and made me stand there waiting for my mistress.

I confess that at that point I was more turned on than embarrass.

The few customers in the store looked at me smiling.

My mistress arrived a few minutes later. She thanked the saleswoman then took me by the leash. We left the store to get the car still waiting just ahead.

However, just before opening the car door Adriana changed her mind.

"Damn," she said, "I forgot to buy cigarettes." With that, she unclipped the leash from the collar, made ​​a loop around a street lamp and then clip again the leash to my collar.

"Wait for me there," she said, then she went in the street to a tobacco shop, leaving me there in the middle of the sidewalk, gagged, latexed, arms tied behind my back by a harness and a plug in my ass.

I had nowhere I could hide. I was forced to make a spectacle of myself.

Several minutes passed without anyone goes through the sidewalk; then a woman engaged in the street with her ​​son in hand who was about 4 years old.

When she saw me, she had a small hesitation, and then quickened her pace, pulling her son. Passing by me she hit me with her ​​handbag.

"Pervert" she threw me while going away.

I looked away, embarrassed.

Five minutes passed and my mistress wasn't returning yet ...

Suddenly, two girls, about 18 years old, turned into the street.

I did not know where to hide!

They did not see me right away, then one of them turned her head toward me and they burst into laughter seeing me.

They came and stopped right in front of me.

Each of them was very cute. Both dressed in mini-skirt and sneakers. One of them was wearing fishnet stockings.

They looked at me while laughing at me.

"Look at that nasty little pervert dog" said the first pulling on my leash.

"Yes" added the other one, giving me two or three slaps on the buttocks.

They played with my gag. "But it has a nice muzzle that nasty little pervert dog" one said pulling the gag strap.

Then one of them took her smartphone from her bag and began to take photos, first of me alone and then her girlfriend came to stand next to me.

It was at this moment that Mistress Adriana returned.

"Hi girls! Do you like my little pet?"

"Hello madam, we didn't know it was yours" one of the girl replied smiling.

"Yes it's mine, I just started his training. he is still intimidated."

"Is he obedient?" asked one of the two girls.

"Yes, but if you wish it would be a pleasure for me to lend you him for a night. You can observe his docility by yourself."

The two girls looked at each other surprised by Adriana's proposal, they blushed a bit.

Then one of them sketched a smile. "Why not!" She said. Her friend looked at her with an interrogative expression.

"Yes" she added, "this nasty little dog would be a great attraction for the birthday party of Camille"

The other smile to the idea.

"Yes, that should be a good idea" she said, looking at me with vicious eyes.

"When is the birthday party planned?" Adriana asked

"In three days."

"Very well, here's my phone number, call me if you are still interested by then. However, there will be some rules to follow, because my pet is still ongoing learning. There should be only girls attending your birthday party and it is forbidden to my slave to cum and to talk."

"Very well, madam, I think it will be OK." She said with a big smile on her face. Then she turned to her friend and she added "It will be fun..."

Then they went away.

My mistress took off the leash and took me up on the passenger seat. She fasten me the seatbelt and then she drive back to home.

I was again the star of the road for our return trip. This time, I was less embarrassed.

Mistress Adriana says

"you have spoken twice today without permission, in consequence you will remain permanently gagged for a week."

Arrived at home my mistress unfastened the seatbelt and then untied my armbinder.

"Unload the car" she ordered.

I did so immediately.


Chapter 3 : Back to home ? (added: 2012/06/06)

Once finished my mistress gave me a shopping list and told me to go to the supermarket to buy the items listed.

I watched her with an interrogative gaze because I was still gagged.

"Oh yes I forgot" she told me. She left and then came back with three locks she put on the straps of my harness gag.

"Like this you will not be tempted to disobey"

"Here are 50 Euros," she said handing me a 50 Euros note.

She also gave me a black jacket made of vinyl with a hood.

"Put on the hood, it'll be a little less obvious".

i did so, then i looked at her with half pleading half panicked eyes.

"go now or i remouve the jacket!!" she yelled at me.

So I saw myself forced to walk around my neighborhood dressed in latex, a plug deep into my ass and above all gagged.

The supermarket is just 500 meters away from the house. I went there walking slowly, trying to turn my head when a car passed.

Arriving near the parking lot I did not have the willingness to enter the store just like in front of everybody.

I stayed there a few minutes ... then I decided to go, my heart banging in my chest.

A security guard stared at me when I entered but he did not move.

In the store I did my purchases as fast as possible, paying as little attention as possible to customers who were watching me or to the children who laughed when they saw me.

Once finished I joined the checkouts. I move in a line. After a dozen minutes that seemed like an hour, I arrived at the cashier. She stared at me with a cold and distant, almost disgusted gaze but she bipped my articles without saying a word. In the end I handed the 50 Euros note, she took it but she kept the 23 Euros change. She put them directly into her pocket.

Obviously I could not say much.

So I left and came back quickly to the house.

When I got home, I found my mistress dressed in an ultra-slinky black latex dress and a pair of leather boots. She was lying on the sofa.

"How did you find your first outing as a slave?" She asked me, grinning.

"You have to know that from now on you will always go out dressed in latex, usually gagged and handcuffed sometimes. Everyone must know that you're a little pervert slave, that's why you are going to mark on all your tops - I am a pervert slave"

"Go put items you've bought in the kitchen and then come back here completely undressed."

I did so, and returned naked before her. I was relieved not to have the plug anymore because my ass was starting to suffer... Until she locked me in the chastity belt in which she had left the electric plug. Then she strapped the armbinder.

She replaced the inflatable gag harness by a ringgag.

"I feel horny" she said "come here to satisfy your mistress "

I knelt down and put my head between her thighs under the latex dress, and I began to lick her pussy conscientiously.

She was juicy, the smell of her pussy got me mad. As I licked I heard her panting more and more rapidly. I started to focus on her clit. Then she put violently her hand on my head as I heard her moaning, having her orgasm. I felt my dick trying to push its metal prison to make a huge hard on with no success. I was hornier than ever, I furiously needed to cum.

"Well," she said, releasing my head "we will resume this later."

"It is important that you feel both horny and frustrated most of the time. This strengthens your submission. that's why you have to be maintained in chastity belt. However, if i want you to stay motivated I must consent to some releases..." she said, smiling.

"We'll play a game that will fix the theoretical date for your allowed orgasm. I'll throw the dice. The result of the first throw, with a single dice, will give the number of dice used for the game, the result of the second throw, with a single dice, will give the number of throw for the game. The sum of the dice will give the number of days before release"

On this she took a dice, she threw it : outcome 5.

"Well, we will use 5 dice for the game"

Then she threw it a second time: outcome 5.

"Bad luck for you, we will throw 5 dice 5 times."

The results of the 5 throw were the following : 3, 1, 1, 1, 4 then 6, 4, 2, 3, 5 then 1, 2, 3, 3, 3 then 6, 4, 2, 6, 5 then 5 , 3, 3, 4, 1. This made ​​a total of 97.

"Well, I'm lucky, my slave will be full of desire for 97 days. As we are on April 3, that mean a release date on... July 9"

My eyes widened. I was already full of lust because of my 14 days without cumming. The idea of having to wait additional 97 days seemed impossible.

"I see you think that this is not possible, well, you're wrong because I simply let you no choice. And be aware that this date is only theoretical, I feel free to add you many days if I feel you deserve it. So keep in mind that you need to be very obedient if you want to be allowed to cum on July 9. However, the frustration alone is not enough, you should be teased regularly. You'll then submit yourself to at least one hour of teasing every day. Sometimes, I'll do it myself, but more often you'll do it. In that case, you will be filmed by a camera or under my direct supervision. The drops of pre-cum will prove that you do your teasing properly."

"But enough theory. Let us in! "

With that, she add to the ring-gag an inflatable gag harness which she blew up, she passed me a latex hood fully closed except for two holes for the nose, then she unlocked the chastity belt.

She sited on the sofa and than asked me to lay on my back, my ass on her thighs.

"Remember that if you ever cum before your release date you will suffer to a point you have no idea."

She turned on the television. Then she began stroking my balls with her ​​nails, I had a raging hard on in seconds. Then she stroked alternatively my balls and my dick, stroking always up from the balls to the glans. She also regularly pat her fingers behind my dick. She reached the edge of explosion almost constantly.

As she followed, my heart was beating wildly and I was sweating. I had to constantly keep my concentration not to cum.

My mistress new to stop just at the last second before no return, and she resumed immediately. she was a true expert.

The teasing session seemed to last an eternity.

I lost track of time.

Several times I cried, feeling way to frustrated and full of lust. But my mistress never stopped, she was tirelessly raising up my frustration and my lust. My heart was beating so hard that I was on the verge of fainting, forced to constantly gather all my strength not to cum.

Suddenly my mistress stopped. I pumped the air with my hips, but nothing happened.

"I get up," she said. "And stands near the sofa"

Then I heard her get up and go to the kitchen.

She came back and sat down near me and she turned me to make me facing her. Then suddenly she applied a bag of ice on my balls. After a few minutes I lost my erection, and she locked me up in the chastity belt, still with the electric plug.

She told me to kneel down at her feet.

I waited for her TV shows to end.

I had never wanted so much to be relieved. If I stayed calm on the outside, inside I was like crazy, my mind was able to think to only one obsessional thing : to relieve myself, by all means, now! A fire was burning my underbelly. And thinking that this will go on like this for 97 days made me mad! This should be even worse the time passing on!

The TV show ended, my mistress pulled my hood off.

"You really want to cum don't you?"

I nodded.

"Well, you just begin to understand your condition of slavery. These assignments of teasing will be repeated every morning for on or two hours, for you to stay frustrated the rest of the day "

"I want you dressed in a latex catsuit" she said unstrapping the armbinder.

I left, thinking only one thing : to relieve myself. I vaguely tried to touch myself through the CB without success.

So I returned to my mistress dressed in a latex catsuit more frustrated than ever.

She strapped the armbinder again. She hissed Joy (her dog), she looped the leash around my waist and clip the other end to Joys collar.

"Take Joy out for a walk"

On this she took the plug remote control and set it to "Random shocks - level 1 to 8"

"you'll get a shock every 5 seconds. it's for you not to forget your slave status"

The first shock was light almost pleasant. The second was so intense it made ​​me clench my ass hardly and arch my body forward, I had trouble keeping my balance.

Mistress Adriana open the entrance door, Joy ejected me out by literally jumping outside. She must weight 50kg, and with the armbinder I have no strength to hold her.

She practically ran to the gate, then went out into the street dragging me behind her.

So there i'm back again, at nightfall, in the streets of my neighborhood dressed way beyond provocative. This time in black latex catsuit and gagged by a ring-gag and an inflatable gag harness, strapped in an armbinder, locked in a chastity belt with an electric plug delivering shocks every five seconds ... Taking a dog out for a walk. Almost comical.

I walk without meeting anyone for nearly 15 minutes, just following Joy, unable to shout an order. The plug worked ceaselessly, I had to be careful to maintain my balance when shocks were strong.

But while I was trying somehow to persuade Joy to take the way back, I saw my neighbor doing her jogging with her dog. She was very cute in a spandex body suit. She was running in my direction. I tried desperately to force Joy to take another street ... Without success, her single idea was to meet with the neighbor's dog.

I was therefore forced to watch my neighbour run toward me. She had the first reflex to move away from me, probably a bit worried by my outfit until her face lights up in surprise when she recognized me.

"Matthew?!! Is that you?!!" she said, pausing.

"Oh - My - God!"

I was mortified, I could not do anything except standing there before her. She looked at me from head to toe. I tried not to overreact to shocks delivered by the plug.

"this is latex! And you are gagged !!" she said, touching the catsuit.

"You dressed like that on purpose?" she asked me.

I hesitated for a moment, then red from embarrassment I nodded.

"So you're into BDSM ..." she said thoughtfully her hand stroking my catsuit.

She went to my gag and pumped it two times, starring at me, I started to moan, she release a few air. Still not saying a word, she stroked slowly my catsuit down to my ass and then she withdrew her hand when she suddenly felt my buttocks tighten at a sudden shock from the dam plug.

With that, she threw me a kiss before resuming her jogging.


Chapter 4 : A new day (added: 2012/07/20)

Next morning I was awoken by an intense shock in my ass. Still sleepy I wanted to move before remembering that I was hogtied. A second intense shock made ​​me jump even bonded.

"Wake up, slave! You've got a long training day ahead"

With that, Adriana opened my handcuffs and unlocked them from the armbinder, then she made ​​me stand up. She unstrapped the armbinder, and finally untied the gag. My arms ached from the night passed tied in my back, and my jaw from the gag.

"Go take a shower"

Before going to the bathroom I took a few seconds to look at my mistress. She was gorgeous, dressed in a black latex catsuit, she had put on a metallic blue latex mini dress over it. She had also put on a vinyl corset that accentuated beautifully her marvellous figures.

In the bathroom I removed my catsuit. Then I took a shower.

Adriana arrived on the mean time to unlock the CB.

"Clean everything" she said, watching me.

I cleaned myself and the CB as best as possible.

Once finished she took plastic a bag full of two liters of water, connected by a tube to a plug.

She made me lick the plug, then bent. She pushed the plug deep in my ass and then let the water run in filling my gut. She handcuffed me to the shower curtain rod and hang the bag to it. Then she left me.

She came back half an hour later, removed the plug and unlocked the handcuffs.

Once everything has left my belly, she said "clean up well"

Once finished, she locked me again in the chastity belt.

"Go down to have your breakfast"

I ate with pleasure because the lean meal last night had left me hungry.

Once finished, Adriana returned, she gagged me with a ball-gag harness, then brought me into the living-room. She had placed a camera on the console. She made me stand by, my locked dick facing the camera. She turned on the TV and run a porn movie.

Then she unlocked the chastity belt.

"Tease yourself", she ordered.

I stared at her, in disbelief.

"What are you waiting for ! Tease yourself by stroking your dick! Now!"

I started to pump on my dick, a huge hard on already coming.

"Not like this salve ! Stroke always from your belly to the glans. I want to see your dick drool with pre-cum."

"And don't dare to cum or you will suffer as you've never suffered before." she added coldly, "You'll be recorded by the camera, so no cheating. You'll end your teasing at the end of the movie".

With that she left, letting me stroking my dick, hornier than ever.

The movie was continuously showing girls touching themselves, cumming and being fucked. It was a fetish porn movie, so the girls were usually dressed in latex or vinyl, adding to my excitement.

I came to the edge many times, but I always stopped just before the point of no return with huge difficulty, and each times I resumed my strokes.

At the end of the movie, as I was almost dying with frustration, Adriana came back with a bag full of ice she applied on my balls. When my dick had shrunk, she locked me again in the CB, still with the electric plug, leaving me hornier than ever... I would have given anything to cum.

Then she brought me to the basement I had previously fully equipped with BDSM gear (in anticipation of my new life).

She locked a spreader-bar to my ankles, and handcuff my wrist to a ring in the ceiling. She turn on the random shock program for the plug.

"To be a good slave, you have to learn to suffer in silence".

She took a whip and blindfolded me.

I heard her starting to walk slowly around me.

"I don't want to hear a sound from you. Understood ?"

I nodded, already panting from the shocks of the plug.

Then she started to flog me.

She started with my ass. She flogged again and again until it turned red.

Then she moves to my thighs, then the inner thigh, doubling my pain. Making no sound was a real challenge.

Little by little she flog all the rest of my body. The pain was intense, but I succeeded in making no sound.

She was perverse, she regularly stopped to flog during many seconds to suddenly resume it in a new body zone. The pain from the flogging and the plug shocks made me sweat a lot.

The session lasted at least an hour.

Finally my mistress stopped.

"I'll let you recover a bit. Then we'll pass to another training".

With that, she stopped the electrics shocks and then put me crocodile claw clip on each of my nipple. The pain made me gasp. Then she fixed weight to each nipples, making the clips go deeper in my nipples, raising the pain .

Then she left, switching off the lights, letting me alone with the dull pain of the clips.

The time passing on, I felt the pain from the flogging reducing progressively, my body loosing its redness little by little.

I stayed there almost an hour, with the dull ache of the crocodile claws as my only companion.

When my mistress came back, she unlocked the spreader-bar, the handcuffs then the claws. A sharp pain stroke me as the flood was coming back.

She replaced the ball gag by a penis shaped gag harness. Then she pass me on a latex hood flesh-colored with no holes for the mouth, two little holes for the nose and two holes for the eyes. A fake mouth was painted on it.

She strapped me fake size E boobs in silicon.

"Go dress in a flesh-colored latex catsuits" she ordered.

After I finished to dress with difficulty due to the boobs, I founded my mistress in the living room.

She went to me, over the catsuit she put me a black latex french maid uniform (with a little dress and an white apron), then she add a corset which she tighten so hard I was almost unable to breath.

She put two ballet stiletto bout on my feet. The pass me a black latex glove on each hand.

Then she add a pink wig.

"There you are rightly dressed up to clean the house. You'll vacuum-clean, you'll pass the floor-cloth, you'll remove dust and then you'll cook lunch."

I began laboriously to do the housework. I had great difficulty keeping my balance and the ballet boots were torturing my calves.

When vacuuming, I paused a few moments before the mirror.

I was shocked by what I saw. I had been transformed into a real latex doll. A pure object of fantasy. I'm not very muscular, so the false breasts and the corset, reinforced by the flesh color of hood and catsuit, were almost enough to give the illusion I'm female. A latex slut was facing me in the mirror.

I finished somehow everything asked be my mistress. While I just ended up cooking mistress came into the kitchen, she was now dressed up in vanilla clothes: a beige cotton dress and a pair of sneakers.

Noticing that I had finished, she fetched the armbinder and tied my arms. she kissed me on the cheek, and then she sat down and ate what I had prepared.

She was finishing her meal when the doorbell rang.

Adriana went to open the door and she met... my neighbor. She was dressed in sneakers, a tight jeans and a small sweatshirt which molded her firm breasts. Long blond hair falling over her shoulders framed her beautiful blue eyes.

"Hello, my name is Isabelle, I am Matthew's neighbor." she said, then, a little uncertain "I met him last night, walking the dog... And I would be pleased to have coffee with him to talk a bit"

"Hello, I'm Adriana, if you saw him yesterday so I don't need to beat around the bush. I am Matthew's Mistress." She added "I would be happy to have coffee with you, and Matthew will be happy to share this moment with us. But I beg you enter. Make yourself comfortable in the sofa"

While Isabelle moved to the sofa, Adriana called me from the living room.

With the hood I had heard virtually nothing of what had happened, I was only aware that someone had rung at the door, not knowing if he or she was still there, I walked into the living room taking small step to keep my balance with great difficulty; ballet boots and armbinder didn't help at all...

Hearing me arriving, Isabelle got up from the sofa and turned to me.

"Whoa !..." she exclaimed. I was petrified seeing her here.

"Is that really him?" she asked to Adriana.

"Of course" she replied, then turned to me "Come here, slave, do not be shy"

I walked toward them.

"Did you dress him so?"

"Yes, it's his household clothes."

Isabelle seemed doubtful, she wondered if perhaps I was not somehow forced.

"He is actually willing to be dressed like that?"

"Of course" mistress said "It turns him on. He likes to be treated like that, like the little perv slut he is. He signed ​​me a formal request for that yesterday."

"He made ​​a written request?!"

"Of course. Wait a minute, I'll show you "

While my mistress went to get our contract I stayed alone with Isabelle.

She looked at me, absorbed in thought, fascinated by the pure fantasy before her.

"Then it is you who asked to be in this situation ..."

She walked slowly towards me while talking in low voice, both for herself and for

me."And to think I was getting a little crush on you ..."

Stroking a finger on my "mouth" she followed "Sorry, little bitch but I prefer alpha males," then stroking my chest "that said, I must confess that seeing you like it gives me wild ideas..."

My mistress came back with the contract. She gave it to Isabelle. As she went along the reading her eyes widened.

"He really signed for it! It's amazing" Isabelle exclaimed.

"Why is the last clause after the signatures?" she asked

"Because it is he who asked to add it" Adriana said.

"Really?!"

"Yes, he's a real little perv slave" mistress said.

"If I understand correctly, he's so totally willing to submit, you can ask him everything?" Isabelle asked.

"Yes. You may want him to be submitted to you as well?"

At this thought, Isabelle smiled.

"The idea turns me on"

"Very good", then turning to me, "Slave, you'll serve Isabelle as you serve me, and this for an indefinite period of time. Understood? "

I watched Isabelle and my mistress, then looking down i nodded. I felt trapped, the situation became more complicated, I had not planned to serve two people so quickly.

"he is also yours."

"Can I try him now?"

"Of course"

Isabelle, looked right in my eyes and then said.

"Slave, to my feet !" Said Isabelle, starring at me.

I obeyed immediately, knelling, head down, to her feet.

"That's nice" she said toward my mistress

"Indeed" she replied

I staid knelt down while they went in the kitchen to have a coffee. They came back in the living room with their cup. They sit on the sofa, Isabelle stretched her legs and put her feet on my back.

After, they have finished their cup, Adriana asked

"Do want to play a bit ?"

"Sure" Isabelle answered.

They got up, and brought me downstairs.

Going down the stairs with ballet boots and arms tied in armbinder was just a nightmare. Isabelle and Adriana often needed to help me keep my balance.

Arrived in the basement, Adriana tied a chain to the ring ending the armbinder, then she pass the chain through a pulley fix to the ceiling.

She pulled on the chain until my arm were almost vertical and my back parallel to the ground.

Then Adriana took a leather paddle and give it to Isabelle, she raised my dress up to my waist, and she said to Isabelle :

"There is only a thin layer of latex left. He will feel almost everything. Go ahead"

Isabelle came close to my ass and she spanked me. It was almost gentle.

"Do it stronger, strokes are soften by the latex layer"

The second stroke was far stronger. She went on like this for many minutes. Whack... Whack... Whack... my ass burning a bit more at every stroke. I kept my concentration not to make a single noise. After ten minutes, Isabelle stroked my ass with her hand then come in front of me,

she raised my head with my chin, and looking in my eyes she said:

"You like it little slut, don't you?"

Then she went to my back again and resume the spanking.

And to think that I was drinking tea with her just 2 weeks ago, gossiping all the afternoon...

And now, there I was, latexed head to toes, locked in chastity belt and a plug in my ass, spanked by my neighbor.

The spanking went on and went on, my ass was on fire, my shoulder and my calf were aching. Then, after at least fifteen minutes, Isabelle said "I'm exhausted!"

I was trying to get my breath back when... -spank!- "ouchmmmfff!" Adriana started to spank me. Her blows were far stronger than Isabelle's.

After what could have been one hundred of blows she stopped.

Adriana turn to Isabelle and said "Would you have a drink?"

"Yes, thank you"

They went upstairs, letting me there in the dark.

After what could have been an eternity due to the strong ache in my shoulder and my calves Adriana came back to free me.

She took off the ballet shoes and put me stilettos instead.

Then we went upstairs, were we met Isabelle waiting for us.

We went outside to get in the car, they sat in the front seats, while i sat in the back.

I didn't know where we were driving to. Lot of people starred at me through the window, but since I was hooded i didn't mind.

Then, almost at the end of the journey I guessed our destination : the mall.

"oh my god" i thought to myself. I used to work 8 months there, two years ago. I know lot of people. Hopefully I was hooded, they won't be able to recognize me.

We entered the parking lot and Adriana parked parked the car on the far end of the mall.

Then, I heard Isabelle said "if I'm not wrong, Matthew used to worked there".

"Is that true, slave?" Adriana asked.

I froze not knowing what to answer, fearing what coming next...

A strong shock made me jump on my seat.

"I hate to repeat myself." Adriana said coldly.

I nodded frantically.

"I think it was at the Starbucks" Isabelle Add.

Adriana looked at me; I nodded, then she said smiling "I think we'll have a good cup of coffee".

Adriana and Isabelle left the car, opened my door.

"Slave, you can't go in the mall with this hood, they won't let you in." She removed the wig then the hood and the gag. She did my hair a bit.

"Good, that's better" she said satisfied.

Then she put a mi-long blond wig with an air cut covering a large part of my cheek.

I couldn't move, too many people knew me inside the mall, i was just not able to consider them discovering me dressed like that. So i just stayed on the back seats, looking at my mistress with my most pleading eyes.

"what are you waiting for slave ?" Adriana asked.

"oh, i think he is shy. That's cute" Isabelle said, grinning.

"you want me to add a little motivation ?" my mistress said showing me the remote control of the electric plug.

"please mistress, i can't go to the mall dressed like that. Lot of people know me there. I don't feel ready for that...OUCHHH !!!"

"and you dare argue !!" my mistress said sending me a level 9 shock which made me jump on my seat.

"you don't know how to keep your mouth shut! I'll teach you that later. But for now on you let me no choice."

She went to the trunk and came back with a vinyl penis gag she put me on. It was covered, on the outside, by a thin layer of satin. With the wig you just see the front side of the gag, if you look at it correctly, you should easily see that it is a gag, but someone just glancing at could think it is a protection mask (like surgical mask for those having a cold).

It was worst that i had ever dreamed of...

After another strong shock in my ass we headed to the mall. Mistress had asked me to walk 5 meters behind them.

Mistress was checking regularly that i kept the distance between us. She clearly wanted that people think i was alone in such an outfit.

As usual, in latex corset over a latex french maid costume over a latex catsuit, and above all, gagged, most of people were starring at me, some of them laughing.

When mistress and Isabelle entered a shop i was asked to wait outside, near the entrance. And dressed the way i was, i was the main attraction. I heard "perv", "freak", "sissy", many times... Some people were taking photo of me with their mobile. Even if i was mortified, i couldn't avoid to feel a little bit excited.

I was worrying more and more as we went along. We hadn't met any people until I felt my heart sank. I was just remembering that one of my previous girlfriend used to work at Starbucks. I didn't know if it was still the case. Anyway two of my previous colleagues was still working there.

We turned to the left, Starbucks was in sight 60 meters ahead of us.

Then I saw her, Catherin, who used to be my girlfriend, was there serving coffee. The same blond hair and marvelous curves. We had split in bad terms one year ago. She though I wasn't worth her...

The idea of her seeing me like this was very humiliating. Unconsciously I started to reduce my pace but i was rapidly reminded to speed up by a strong shock in my ass.

We reached the Starbucks outdoor tables when Catherin was inside the shop. Mistress and Isabelle sat and asked me to do the same.

I saw Catherin coming towards us. First she looked surprised but only by my outfit, clearly not used to see client dressed in latex and gagged. She didn't seem to recognize me.

"Hi, May I take your orders?" She asked to the three of us. She was looking at me acutely.

"I'll have a Caffè Latte" Isabelle said

"I'll have an espresso and he will have nothing" mistress said, looking at me.

A bit surprised, Catherin took the orders, in left us without forgetting a last glance in my direction.

When she came back with the orders, she served Isabelle and Adriana, then she turn to me and asked :

"Is it you Matthew ?"

Adriana answered for me "Yes, it is him. But obviously, as you can see he can't answer you"

"Ho my god!!" Catherin said. "he dressed up like this on purpose ??"

"Yes and no. As his mistress, I am the one who decided that he would be dressed that way. But in the other hand he likes to be dressed like a slut." Adriana said, then she add "but let him explain it by himself".

She unstrapped my gag, and put it on the table, making sure that the penis shape was clearly visible. Then she turn her head to me, inviting me to explain myself.

I looked to Catherin, then to Adriana, not able to say anything.

A strong shot in my ass made me jumped on my seat.

"Well, I... I like to be treated like that." I said, looking down.

"Make it clearer slave!" mistress said, sending me a moderate shock in the ass.

Red of shame I add "I'm a little perv slut who like to be treated as a whore", I lowered my head.

"Good" Mistress said.

"I new you were a loser, but not to such a point". Catherin said with a grin. "May i take a photo of him for my Facebook page ?" she asked.

"Sure" Adriana answered.

Catherin took many photo of me with her smartphone. Adriana gag me up again so Catherin could have of me gagged, then she made me stand up to allow Catherin to take me from head to foot.

I felt both humiliated and angry, I wanted to argue with Catherin, but there was no way Mistress let me do anything else than stand kindly in front of her camera. So i stayed there, defeated, in front of the girl who would publish all the photos on her facebook wall, informing everyone of my new status. The provision n°2 of our contract was already obsolete.


Chapter 5: A New Neighbour (added: 2014/04/09)

Mistress and isabelle finished their coffee, taking their time. Then we left the mall and went back home.

When we arrived, my mistress asked to Isabelle "Do you want a sextoy for the night ?"

"humm... i feel quite horny after all the events of the day, that would be a pleasure !"

Tuning to me Mistress said "Take off off all your closes, and have a shower, you have 10 minutes !"

I rushed to clean myself, when I went back downstairs, i saw my mistress giving a bag to Isabelle and heard her saying "there you got everything you need for the night".

Then, she locked the collar, fixed the leash and give it to Isabelle.

We went outside, i was barefooted and naked except for the chastity belt. We crossed the street, then entered her home.

"I don't want you to speak without been asked for. Never ! understood ?"

"Yes"

"And in my home you'll refer to me as mistress"

"Yes mistress"

"Good.".

"So... do you feel horny right now ?" she said, putting on hand on the chastity belt, right on my dick.

After the events of the day and the fact that i hadn't come for more than two weeks, I didn't feel horny, I was on fire !

"humm... yes mistress, i need to come more than ever"

"humm, my poor slave, that's a shame that you're in prison... no release possible for you. But i must confess that the idea of having you kept highly aroused while i can cum as many times i want really turns me on !"

"But before everything, you'll cook us a good meal".

So i went to the kitchen and started cooking. When i was finishing she came in. I was stuck when i saw her.

She was on pink stiletto and she wore cream silk stockings, a soft pink satin pantie and a glamorous pink satin corset that came up to cover her breast.

A daily seven-kilometers run combined with a one hour swimming session twice a week kept her body very well shaped. In such an outfit, she was gorgeous and sexier than ever !

"I'm hungry, let's have diner"

She allowed me to speak. So we gossipped during diner.

After we finished, she had a coffee while i cleaned everything. Then she took the leash and led me to her bedroom.

She fixed a rubber dildo on the chastity belt and removed my collar.

She went by the bed, then, looking at me intensely, she slowly remove her pantie. Then lying on the bed she said

"Leak me".

I didn't need to be asked twice, i was far more than willing to do that !

I slowly and softly leaked her at the beginning, accelerating little-by-little. A felt a huge hard on trying to come but stopped by metal prison.

She came violently after a few minutes, all her body shaking under pleasure. she let out a big sigh while she relaxed on the bed.

"Make me love slave"

"yes mistress"

I slowly came up to her lips while kissing her body inch after inch.

We kissed and embraced each other languorously. Then I undressed her slowly. I started with the left stocking, kissing her thigh inch after inch as i removed it, then i did the same with the right one.

We kissed passionately as she sat, allowing me to remove her corset.

Then we had the best session of vanilla sex i ever gave to a woman. Well... except for the rubber dildo instead of my dick.

She came five time, while me... i was hornier than ever !

"That's enough slave. I feel fully satisfied."

While I was gently stroking her smooth skin with the tip of my finger, she asked :

"you really need to come don't you ?"

"More than ever mistress"

"Good ! I love this idea of having you right next to me, hornier than ever but caged" she said, grinning.

"I need a shower after all that sex ! And you too".

So i followed her to the shower. She gave me the wash cloth and asked me to scrub her.

While i did so, she took the dildo in her hand dragging me closer and grinning, then she kissed me.

I felt really frustrated to see and to scrub such a perfectly shaped body, without being able to relieve myself.

After the shower, we went to bed, she stayed naked.

But before turning off the light she said :

"Slave, I want you to press yourself against me, I want to feel your body while falling asleep. Knowing you want me more than ever is a really relaxing idea."

So as she lied on her side, i pressed my chest on her back, putting the dildo between her leg. She took my hand, and put it just under her neck, forcing my arm to be on her breast.

Horny as i was, it was almost a torture to be in such a position.

She quickly fell asleep. As my last night had been almost sleepless, i felt so tired that was able to fell asleep about two hours later.


She woke up just before me.

"Make me love, slave !"

I was still a bit sleepy when she asked that, but frustrated as i was my excitation rose like a rocket. So I started to fuck her more willingly than ever, even-though i felt almost nothing locked on the chastity belt.

Before she had her orgasm, she stopped me. She took the bag just near the bed, she gripped an harness ball gag with a dildo fixed on it, the remote control of the chastity electric plug and a pair of elbow cuffs.

"Lets have some fun !" she said grinning.

She cuffed my elbows on my back, they were almost touching then she put the gag on.

"Fuck me slave !".

I put my head between her thighs and i started to fuck her with the harness dildo gag.

Suddenly i started to feel shocks in my ass, light at first, then stronger and stronger until i was forced to straighten up under the pain.

"Did i ask you to stop ?!!" she said angrily.

Drip with sweat, i resumed my fucking with shocks in my ass almost unbearable. At every one of them i had to really concentrate to avoid stopping my movements.

Feeling me fighting against the sharp pain made her wet.

This torture lasted until she cum.

Then she decreased the shock intensity until they were almost pleasant.

"Lets have breakfast !".

She put the collar and the leash on, then she passed on a pink satin baby-doll and she led me to the kitchen by the leash, still gagged and cuffed.

"I'll have hot milk with two toasts".

Gagged and cuffed as i was, with shocks every three seconds, doing her breakfast was a real challenge ! Pouring the hot milk from the saucepan to the bowl was very tricky with elbows tied in my back, especially when Isabelle had fun by sending me ass-shocks at random intensity.

She then asked me to kneel down just near her while she had her breakfast.

When she had finished, she stopped the shocks and she made me stand up, and looked at me

"So you like to be humiliated..."

She led me to the bathroom.

"Wait here".

She left the room, then came back naked with a ring "O" gag with which she replaced the harness gag. She remove the dildo fixed on the chastity belt as well.

Then she made me lay down on my back in the bathtub.

"Lets have your breakfast".

She put her legs on either side of my head, then she squat down.

"Don't move and drink all of it slave !".

She started to pee in my mouth ! Until this last moment i was far from thinking that Isabelle was able to be such a perv ! It was so humiliating !

Helping with her hand on her pussy, she was very careful to aim right in my mouth. The taste was awful but i drank all of it, unable to close my mouth anyway.

Then she made me stand up, and led me to the toilet, she made me kneel down, my back in front of to the toilet seat. she put leather straps to bound my left thigh and my ankle together, she did the same with the rights ones.

Then she made me lean backwards toward the toilets seat, she fixed the leash on the back of the collar and made many twists with the leather rope around the toilet seat. My neck was stucked to it !.

I started to understand what she might be thinking of. I started to pull on the leash, and i tried to beg

"Healse hisstresss don't, i hill not he ahel to..."

"You don't want to eat your breakfast slave ?"

I shook my head vigorously.

"Healse hisstresss"

"Shut up ! OK, we'll see that !".

She turned over, put each leg on either side of my chest, positioned her ass hole just in front of my mouth and she pressed it, preventing me to shake my head.

She shitted right in my mouth !

"Good !" she said.

She stood up.

The ring gag prevented me to spit it out.

She knelt next to me, she removed the ring gag while putting her hand on my mouth.

"Chew it and eat it !" she barked.

I couldn't, it was beyond my will.

"OK, you want to do it the hard way"

Seeing that i wasn't moving my head an inch, she sent me one of the strongest shock in my ass i had ever had. All my muscles contracted together.

"hummmpfff !"

She repeated it.

"hummmpfff!"

"It won't stop until you do what's asked".

So, very reluctantly i clench my jaw, starting to chew ... The taste was so disgusting i couldn't avoid to stop. "hummmpfff !" a very sharp pain made me chew again and finally swallow everything.

Then she went to the bathroom to have a shower.

I stayed there, blasted, dripping. It was the most humiliating experience i had in my life.

She came back, naked. she removed my bounds, the handcuffs and the gag. She removed the chastity belt as well.

"Empty yourself"

I sat on the toilets and i did so... under her supervision.

Then she led me to the bathroom by the leash. Then she remove the collar.

"Take a shower".

And, handing me the chastity belt "and clean everything".

I did so under her supervision. Seeing her naked, i couldn't avoid a huge hard on.

When i finished, she said

"Put your hand on your head"

Then she showered me with icy water !

A few minutes later, my dick was almost inside me. She locked me on again on the chastity belt... with the plug.

"Brush your teeth, two times! Then have a mouthwash".

After i finished she put me on a collar and a leach. She lead me to the bedroom.

"So, we need to tease you know... " she said grinning.

She maid me lay on the bed, spread eagle, ankles and wrists attached to the four corners. she gagged me with a ring gag.

Then she came, naked, to lay upon me, her cunt right on my fac. I catched fire when i felt her skin. She started to stroke my dick, slowly, carefully, making sure i couldn't cum. She switched the TV on and started to see a movie while stroking my dick. It lasted at least two hours... When she ended i was so turned on i can't help my hips pumping the air, my heart beating so hard i thought it would explode.

She watched me, grinning while stroking the inner side of my tight, amused by my torment.

"my poor little thing, you really want to cum wouldn't you... So sad you have to wait three months for that"

I had never, never!, needed to cum so much. I couldn't stop my hard on. I couldn't stop pumping the air. I got only one thought and feeling, LUST. I couldn't focus my brain on anything else.

She stopped stroking my tights.

"so, i'll come when you have cooled down" then she went by.

I tried to focus on something less exciting than her naked. But every time i tried i was catch again by furiously erotics though, mixing latex, Isabelle, penetration, bondage... and i restarted to pump again.

She came back one hour later, dressed in a very sexy tight mini skirt.

"you are still horny?! Ok big problems call for big answers"

She unbound me, made stand up and then cuffed me on my back. She gripped firmly my fully erect dick and then lead me to the bathtub

She cuffed my ankles and connect the two cuffs with a padlock to an hogtied position.

I was lying on my back when she bound my knee to the faucets with a rope, preventing me from turning around.

Then she turn on the icy water. It was so cold I can't prevent me from yelling. So she replaced the ring gag by an inflatable gag she pumped until every sound was muffled.

She let me there at least 20 min.

When she came back and unbound me, i couldn't prevent strong shivering when i stood up. Obviously my dick was so small it has almost went back inside me.

She locked me in CB, with the electric but plug. She has brought a big bag, contemning all the latex outfit for the maid uniform : the white catsuit with fake DD breast (3 kilo each...), the ultra realistic woman hood, the pink wig, the latex black corset, the latex pantie and stocking, the latex french maid uniform, the stiletto shoes and the penis shaped gag (underneath the hood).

When i had finished to dress, she added a collar and a leash. Then she cuffed my elbows on my back, the leather cuffs were linked by a 10 inches shackle restraining my movement.

"So, now you have three hours to clean the house, do all the laundry and cook the lunch meal."

"oh, i almost forgot the last thing to keep you remembering that you are a little slut slave"

She started the random program of electric shocks in my ass. The first one was quite strong, it made me jump.

"i fixed it for a shock every 5 to 30 seconds, during 3 to 5 seconds, from level 4 to 8. Apparently the first you had was a level 5... Enjoy!" she said grinning.

While I watched her leaving, a bit worried, the second shock hit me like thunder, so strong i felt to the floor, bent backward, my ass cheeks contracted. I tried somehow to soften the pain with my hands but with a plug behind 3 layers of latex and a CB i couldn't do nothing about it.

It seemed to last a very long time, but objectively it had lasted only 5 seconds. While i tried to recover a bit, sat on the floor, panting, another shock hit me, almost as strong as the previous one. My ass cheeks contracted strongly, i started to bend backward again.

Before another shock hit me, i was able to stand up ; this one was as strong as the second one, but i managed to stay upright while i bent backward by leaning against the wall.

It was a nightmare, cleaning a house in 2 layers of latex and stiletto with your elbows bound is not easy by itself ; but with electrical shock almost splitting you in two every ten seconds is almost impossible.

I did my best, but i couldn't finish to cook the meal before Isabelle returned with Mistress.

"you haven't done everything i asked ?! " isabelle said.

Mistress came, and without saying a word she took me by the leash, she made me sit on a chair near the table. She bound me tightly to the chair.

"if you can't be useful, let be our guest... Every 10 sec, 5 seconds level 9. I don't want to hear a sound".

My pleading eyes were useless behind the hood.

The first shock almost split me in two, the pain was so intense i almost passed out. It seemed to last an eternity.

I had just the time to catch my breath before the second strike hit me, as strong as the first one.

Mistress Adriana and Isabelle cooked then eat their meal, slowly, gossiping, watching me from time to time while eating.

When Mistress Adriana ended my torment i was totally exhausted.

She unbound me from the chair.

"You have two hours to clean our house. I hope you won't disappoint me this time"

She set back the random shocks program.

I had to cross the street and walk about 200 meters to reach my house. I tried to choose a moment where nobody was in sight. So i started to walk as fast as i could, keeping my balance the best i could with the periodical shocks. At midway a car turn on my street, i just had time to hide behind a car park on sideways. Then I resume my journey to my home.

I did my best to clean the house and finish the laundry on time.

Mistress arrived right on time. She examined everything.

Then she stopped the random shock program, she removed the restraints, she had me remove all the latex layers.

When i was naked except for the penis gag and the CB, she remove the but plug.

"Go clean yourself, and have a rest. Be ready in two hours."


Chapter 6: The Four Bitches

Two hours later I was downstairs, kneeling, dressed in pink latex catsuit a penis gag in my mouth. Mistress has handcuffed my wrists in front of me and my elbows in my back.

Then I saw them enter, the two girls of the street last day. they grinned when they saw me. They were dressed in sexy tiny dresses with knickers. The first one Cynthia, was blond and blue eyed, the other one, Anne, was a green eyes brunette. The two of them were very well shaped and got marvelous breast.

"Girls, for your party tonight only two rules, you can do whatever you want with him but no permanent mark as tattoo, cutting, etc and nothing illegal like making him walking naked on the street."

"Except for these two rules we can truly do whatever we want to him ?" Cynthia asked.

"Yes, no limit, you can humiliate him as much as you want, you can beat him, etc. He's yours for the night. But one last thing, he's not allowed to cum, never, that's why he is chastised".

"He's what ??"

"He wears a chastity belt to prevent him touching himself." "Slave come here."

I stood up and came closer, Mistress opened the catsuit in the lower front for the girls to see my equipment.

"For how long has he not being allowed to cum ?" Cynthia asked

"More than three weeks now"

"Is it a long period of time for a man ?"

"Very long! He would give everything to cum right now. Usually, casual men relieve themselves at least once every three days. I can swear you that his only thought right now is whether to masturbate or to fuck you. But he won't be allowed to do so at least for the next three months. Be free to tease him if you like"

Cynthia came close to me, put her right hand on my dick, i mean... On the CB frontside and she said

"is it true that you wish to fuck us ?"

I watched the ground and hesitated before I nodded.

She slapped my cheek strongly.

"bad dog! "

But then she kissed him on the gag.

"you make me feel horny, knowing you desire me more than anything else, that i can tease you as much as i want and that you can do nothing about it" she said grinning.

"You can fix a dildo in front side if you want him to fuck you. Furthermore this CB let you have a full access of his ass." Mistress said, showing my bare ass as she zipped open the lower back of my catsuit.

"OK girls these are the keys to his handcuffs. And now follow me to our dungeon downstairs to take all the toys you want for the night."

They came back with a full pack of equipment.

"has he got something more casual to wear outside ?" Cynthia asked

"What do you mean by "casual"" Mistress asked

"Well, less provocative than a latex catsuit."

"Objectively he only has leather, PVC and mostly latex outfit, I don't want him to wear other material"

"humm, we'll be a bit embarrassed to drive him dressed that way through the city"

"It can be very exciting to show your belonging to everyone. But if it's a problem for you, put him in the trunk"

"can we ?"

"sure, but drive safely"

"Of course"

They pass me a posture collar and a leash and led me to the car, then made me bend into the trunk. They tied me to an hogtied position by attaching ankle cuffs to my elbows. It was rather uncomfortable. They closed the trunk and a few minutes later we left the house.

"We gonna have fun tonight" Cynthia said.

"yes" Anne added, grinning.

They drove to the center of Paris, they found a place near Montparnasse to park the car. Then they went to a coffee to have a drink.

"We should bound him in a kneeling position, and put him in a big box to make a "present" for Justine."

"Should be nice, but it's gonna be hard to find a box this size" added Anne

"humm, we can hide him in a lot of wrapping paper instead ?"

"yes, good idea"

"how do you want him to be dressed ?"

"like the first time we saw him, latexed, with the single glove and gagged".

In the trunk, waiting for them to return, my position was now rather painful. I heard sounds coming from the very crowded street. I tried not to move too much to avoid the car moving as well.

I heard them return about 45 min after we parked.

We drove to an underground parking lot.

After the two girls has checked that the area was free from anyone, they opened the trunk, unlock the ankle cuffs and help me to move outside the trunk.

Anne took the big package containing all the toys needed for the night. We crossed the car parking lot hastily, we chose to take the staircase instead of the lift to reach their flat.

"We are just in time to finish everything before she arrived".

They made me kneel, then unlocked me from my restraint, and bounded me on the single glove and fixed the leash. They let the penis gag.

Then they wrapped me all around as a Christmas gift.

"Is she coming alone ?" Anne asked

"No, her little sister Amandine is coming as well, we're lucky she just turned 18 last month... i'm not sure this kind of present can be shown to a child" Cynthia said grinning.

"she will have her first woman adventure !" They both laughed.

5 Minutes after they finished, Justine and Amandine were arriving.

They had a drink, then they came to open the gift.

"Ho my god !! What's "that" ?!" Justine exclaimed

"That's your personal slave for the night !" answer Cynthia

Then they explained all the story from the beginning.

"I can do whatever i want to him, and i can really make him do whatever i want as well ?"

"yes ma'am"

Justine was grinning.

"Left have fun !! What do you want me to make him do ?"

"make him leak your your chose!"

She ungaged me.

"Leak my shoes".

"Yes Mistress Justine" and i started licking.

"It's gonna be really fun" Justine said grinning.

"Stop. get up".

She unfasten the single glove.

"Walk on all four !"

I complied. She took the leash.

"Bark !" All three laughed, Amandine stayed silent.

She appeared to be clearly turned on by the scene but she seemed to felt shameful as well, fearing that the others notice her trouble so she forced herself to laugh to follow the group.

They made me move back and forth, roll on me back, simulate urination, bring back a ball with me mouth. And, except for Amandine they drunk more and more.

"Kneel ! Your hands behind your back !"

Then Cynthia and Anne came close.

"Your are such a looser, such a sissy !" they said laughing.

Cynthia lift her dress, she came closer and stopped just of few inches before my nose.

She stroked her crotch she turned and stroked her ass.

"that's what you want sissy isn't it ?" she said

"but a sissy like you will never have touch such a perfect ass"

I was really turn on, but i didn't move an inch.

"Ok. We will now test his obedience." Justine said with an evil stare.

"Slave, get up."

"Lick your middle right finger".

"Open the lower back of your catsuit".

I started to fear what was coming next.

"fuck yourself with your finger".

The four girls were silent, sat on the sofa watching me.

I felt really humiliated, but I complied. I lowered my hand slowly, and started to fuck myself.

The three girls were grinning, a bit aroused by the alcohol.

I noticed that Amandine had instinctively put her hand between her leg. When she saw that I had noticed it, she removed it instantly.

"Slave stop. lick your finger".

I stared at Justine, motionless.

"Do it !".

Slowly I put my finger in my mouth, closing my eyes to bear the awful taste.

The three girls were laughing. Amandine was blushing.

"Do it again !"

So I fucked myself again and licked my finger again. After three time doing it justine said

"Ok. Now go on for something more serious." She whispered some explanations to the other girls. They stared at me, grinning.

They surrounded me and lead me to the bathroom.

There, they applied me a full make up, including red lipstick.

Then they remove the leash, made me put the false DD breast under the catsuit, and dressed me with a corset under a very tiny red leather mini dress. They put a red wig on my head and made me wear stiletto.

"Now your are ready." Justine said grinning

"I want you to go to the supermarket, it is 300 meters down the street, and you will buy these items : a cucumber, choose a big one, a box of condoms and a lubricant. We want you to be back in 15 minutes. Go !".

I was devastated, I never felt so shameful.

I resigned to take the lift. Downstairs I saw by the glass door that the street was rather crowded...

I took my courage in both hands and went out.

With my huge breast, a pink latex catsuit and a red leather mini dress, I was again the star of the street. Almost everybody was staring at me, some cars even bumped.

But the worst was still to come : buy those items.

I entered the store, find the three items I needed, then came back to the checkout.

I was lucky, every cash register was hold by a woman.

I chose the last one, and entered the line, watching my feet.

When my turn came, the cashier took the items, then at the last one (the condom) she grinned.

"It's 7.52 € madam".

I gave the change.

"Have fun"

She winked and smiled.

When he came back to the flat he found the 3 girls starting to get drunk. Apparently Amandine was sober.

When I entered they passed me the leach.

"Come here!" Justine ordered.

"hands behind your head!"

She lifted the dress and opened the lower back of the catsuit.

Then she took the cucumber, put a condom over it and add some lubricant. She gave it to me.

"Fuck yourself!"

I started to slowly push the intruder in my ass and to fuck myself.

They were drinking glasses after glasses. In the mean time Amandine stayed on the sofa, alone and sober.

"That's too slow !" yelled Justine.

"Come on girls we gonna bound him to the table"

So, ten minutes later I was securely ball gagged and bound, bent forward, my head, false breast and belly on the table, each hand bound to the top of the opposite feet of the table and my ankles bound to the bottom of the two front feet of the table. A kind of bent spreadeagle.

Cynthia started to fuck me with the cucumber while Anne flogged me.

Then ten minutes after Justine came staggering with a dildo harness on her hips.

She started to fuck me while she took my false breast in her hand.

"you like that bitch !"

After ten minutes the three girls were so drunk they started to fall asleep. Cynthia and Anne on the sofa and Justine on my back, the dildo still impaled in my ass.

Five minutes later when the three of them started snoring, Amandine came to remove her sister from my ass.

She carried her to the sofa. Then she came back, and shyly she started to caress my back, her hand slowly coming to my ass. She closed the catsuit, then she unbound and ungagged me.

She lead me to a bedroom.

"Explain me everything" she asked

"About what?"

"how have you become a slave ?"

"It's a long story"

"we have 5 hours until dawn"

"Ok"

I explained everything from the contract to my last two days.

During the explanation she started to touch herself.

She was truly turned on by my story...

After one hour, my story has finally reached the 4 girls party.

"Well" said amandine "i understand your are a willing slave, you asked for your fate."

then grinning, she added "I guess, It's my turn to play with you."

She seemed uncertain, shy ; but her eyes were shining.

"Undress yourself."

When i'm done, she ordered "stand up."

"Put your hands on your head and stay quiet."

"Spread your legs, just one foot apart"

She started to turn around me, slowly, stroking my a body with her right hand nails. she stopped then she clasped me from behind. she stroked my chest gently, then she slowly lowered her hands toward the chastity belt.

She grasped the front of the CB.

"So you can't cum..." she whispered.

She knelt and started to stroke my inner thighs and my ass cheek.

"You must feel so horny"...

I was on fire !

She stood up and went in front of me, 2 meters away. Then, with her gaze never quitting my eyes she started to undress.

She let fall her dress to her feet.

With her blond hair on a bun revealing her thin a delicate neck, her slender and firm body, she was like a ballet dancer.

She stepped forward, then unbutton her lace bra and came slowly just in front of me.

"kneel"

When i was done, my face was only inches from her crotch... it was so difficult to be still, i wanted so much to grab her !

Very slowly she lowered her pantie, then she let it fall to her feet. She took my hands and put them on her ass.

"caress my buttock very gently"

Then she started to finger herself, just in front of my nose !

After ten minutes, I saw her body tighten and shook hard when she cum.

"hummm, that was good. Don't stop caressing my buttock."

My nose was just only centimeters away from her pussy, it was very hard for me to keep control and stay still... She started to stroke my hair, gently, then she almost whispered

"i always fantasized to be totally at the mercy of someone, almost as an object can be... But let's experiment with you the other side of the mirror"

She made my stand up then bent over the table. She bound my wrists with a rope, then she made a loop with the other end around the radiator facing my on the opposite wall, then she passed the rope between my wrist. She pulled hard for my arm to be fully spread and she made a knot.

She ball-gagged me.

She bound my left ankle to a table leg. She went to right ankle, she bound a rope around it, then with the other end of the rope she made loop around the right table leg, the she started to pull... strongly !

"hummmmfff !!!" the pain due to the split started to be intense

"is that hurt ?" she asked.

I nodded vigorously.

"OK". She pulled a bit more, accentuating the pain then she made a the knot around the table leg.

Then she came back the wrist, untied the rope in between and she pulled, stretching my arm even more.

"HHUUMMMMPPPFFF !!!" is was like my tight were to the verge of ripping off ! The pain was so intense i started to sweat.

"keep quiet." she said softly.

She went to get an electric stick. She started to to send me strong electric shock.

"HHUUMMMMPPPFFF !!" the shock themselves were strong but at every one of them my body bent instinctively, inducing crushing pain in my tights.

"shut up or i rise the level of the stick".

It was a nightmare! I was sweating a lot, breathing hard.

"is that hurt ?" she asked, blankly.

I nodded, the faster i could. But she continued, almost for 15 more minutes.

Then she stopped, and untied me.

She let me recover a bit, then came back with lot of clothes.

"Get dressed with all these items".

When i finished, i was under many layers of latex : the light pink catsuit with the false DD breasts under it, a blue mini latex dress, a black latex corset, transparent latex stockings and black stiletto shoes.

She gagged me with a penis gag then she hooded me with an ultra realistic latex woman doll mask which she locked to a metal collar. she added a light pink wig.

She cuffed my wrist on my back.

She then fixed the two keys to a necklace she passed on my neck.

"It is 5 am, the first metro will start in 10 minutes. I give you only one ticket, it's sufficient to get back to your mistress."

I started to understand what she had in mind...

"i advise you to go right away if you want to avoid being arrested for indecent assault.".

She pulled me by the ring fixed on the collar until i was on the landing. We took the lift to the ground floor, she was still naked !

Then she pulled me on the street, she get back to the entrance and close the door. I saw her through the glass kissing me goodbye, then going back to the lift.

My heart was beating so hard! I tried to calm down.

Nobody in view, good point. I had noticed during my journey to the supermarket that the the subway station was 500 meters away. I rushed to it... as fast as i could with the stilettos on and my huge breast.

I reached it within 10 minutes, it was just opening. I manage to load the ticket and to pass through the gates, i hurtled down the escalator, trying to keep my balance with these bloody stilettos.

I reached the platform, a train was already there doors opened, i jumped in. I sat at the far end of the waggon, trying to hide my cuffed wrist the best i could.

I waited for the train to move, the minutes seemed hours.

It started, at last! 18 stations to go.

The first four were OK, no one entering the train. 4 personnes came in between the fifth and the eighth station, they sat down behind me, apparently without noticing me. Then at the ninth station, a man came in, he sat down in the seat just near mine, grinning. He stared at me in amazement.

I never felt so vulnerable in my all life.

"hi, i'm robert, nice to meet such a gorgeous girl !".

...

"you don't answer ? are you shy ? For a girl dressed like you it would be a surprise"

...

"Oh my god, it's a mask you got on your face ! I didn't notice it through your... wig i presume ?"

...

"Nothing to say ?... But ?!... Wow ! you seem to be gagged ???!"

...

He touched my face, somewhere around my "lips".

"Oh my god, it truly seems there is a gag under your mask ! I can't believe it!"

"You're on BDSM aren't you ?"

I nodded. He started to rub my tight

"That's latex ?"

I nodded.

"hummm ! I like that ! So sexy!"

His hand started going up to my chest... well to my "breast". He catched the left one, and started to massage it, apparently not noticing that it was a false one.

I tried to get up but he pinned me on the back.

"hey! Stay with me, we're having such a great time !".

I was trapped.

He grabbed my left arm.

"Come on girl and sit on my lap !"

"Oh you're cuffed ! We go from surprise to surprise!"

After i sat on his lap, he started to rub my inner thigh, slowly going up to my "crotch". Finally he reached it, feeling the CB behind the layer of latex.

"Oh. That feels hard, what is it ? a kind of steel panties ?"

"Is it a chastity belt ??"

I nodded.

"Wow ! Surprises never end with you !"

Then, I felt him opening his pants. He took my right hand and made it grab his fully erected dick.

"shake it for me, love."

I started to pump it, shamefully... I'm straight ! I never felt any desire for a man !

I watched the panel, still 3 stations to go.

"Don't stop !" he said, panting.

I felt him cum.

"ah ! that was good!"

Then, without saying a word, he pushed me away, closed his pant and got off at the next station.

Two other persons were in the wagon, they were staring at me. I tried to avoid their gazes. Fortunately, my station was the next one. I jumped out, and reached my house in no time.

Problem... no keas, and it was 5:55 A.M. I was stuck on the street in front of the gate. I hesitated to wake up Mistress. I decided to wait until dawn.

I rung the doorbell at 6:45.

After five minutes, Mistress came out, still in her nightgown. She grabbed me by the ring in front of the collar.

"It seems you had a great time !"

We went home.

"Go take a rest for a few hours."

I went straight to my room, still dressed as i was, cuffed and gagged. I was exhausted, i fell asleep almost as soon as I laid on the bed.





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