Author's Note: Always happy to write more!


Brittany woke up on the floor and realized she was blindfolded, her arms were zip tied behind her back, and there were zip ties binding her ankles and thighs together, and a piece of duct tape over her mouth. After a few minutes she felt her blindfold being pulled off, and the light in the room blinded her so all she could see was the shape of a woman who was in good shape but had a very large ass.

The woman stared down at her and as her eyes adjusted she could see the woman was wearing latex over her entire body except an opening on her chest that exposed her cleavage. "You look so cute, laying there helpless and squirming." Brittany tried to yell through her gag but all that came out was an "mmmppphhh". The woman laughed and said "Oh you can scream if you want, but there's no one around to hear you."

Brittany became scared that the woman was telling the truth and struggled even harder against her bonds. The woman bent over and looked her in the eyes and said "You can stop struggling, you'll never break free, I made sure of that while you were passed out from the drugs you were slipped at the bar. Now let me explain your situation. You are my slave, and you will do whatever myself or my other pet Alyssa, who you will meet later, says. Now obviously this must come as a shock to you, and you will probably resist your new place in life at first. So to avoid all the trouble that would cause me, you will go through very intense training for a few weeks, or however long it takes for you to completely submit to me. You will experience intense pain, humiliation, and bondage during your training, and last but not least, you will address me at all times as Mistress Theresa."

Brittany didn't know what to think, she just stared at the woman in latex hovering over her. She couldn't believe what Theresa had just said. What did she mean by slave?? She couldn't possibly mean sex slave, Brittany wasn't even a lesbian. The thought of doing anything with another woman disgusted her, especially submitting to another woman's every desire.

"Now lets start by getting rid of your clothes. As a slave you will wear only what I tell you, but during training you will be naked except for bondage restraints." Brittany felt Theresa pull her up by her arms. "Stand up slave" Theresa commanded, and Brittany was quick to obey, if for no other reason than to stretch her muscles. Brittany watched as Theresa walked over to the counter and grabbed a pair of scissors, her fat ass cheeks clearly defined in the shiny black latex. Theresa caught Brittany staring and as she started to cut Brittany's shirt off, she said "So you like latex do you? Don't worry, you'll get a chance to experience it soon enough."

Theresa finished cutting Brittany's shirt and bra off, exposing Brittany's 34b tits. She lightly pinched her nipples and squeezed her breasts, saying "Oh my, my little slave, these are so firm and such perky nipples! I'm gonna have so much fun playing with my new tits." Brittany let out a confused "mmppphh" and Theresa giggled as she started to cut Brittany's shorts and panties off. "Well you see slave, you are now my property, so your tits are also my property." As she finished cutting off Brittany's panties she slid 2 fingers between her thighs and rubbed Brittany's pussy. Then she brought her fingers up to her nose and sniffed them. "Mmm smells good". Brittany cringed at the experience, and even as she realized it was real, she still hoped it was all a nightmare.

Theresa smiled and said "Now for a small test. I'm gonna ask you a question and remove your gag, and your answer will determine what happens next. So, who does this belong to?" Theresa asked as she rubbed Brittany's pussy, sliding a finger in and out as she pulled the duct tape gag off Brittany's mouth. As soon as the tape was removed Brittany spit in Theresa's face and yelled "Fuck you bitch! This isn't fucking funny! Let me go!" Theresa giggled and asked "Is that all slave?" Brittany screamed "I'm not your slave, let me go and give me back my clothes bitch!" Theresa stuck the piece of tape back on, then wiped the spit off her face and rubbed it in Brittany's hair, smiling while staring into Brittany's eyes. "Needless to say, you failed the test slave."

"Alyssa, come over here and bring the supplies". Brittany wondered what the supplies could possibly be, until she saw Alyssa, in her pink latex outfit, walk back with a whip, a black latex mask with holes for the eyes and nostrils, but covering the mouth, a black latex blindfold, leather bondage mittens, a butt plug, and an enema tube. Her eyes widened at the site of the "supplies" and Theresa laughed and said "Do you know a bitch is actually a female dog? So now we get to see who the real bitch is" and she gave Brittany a playful slap in the face. Brittany whimpered and her eyes started tearing up. "Oh she's crying now, do you think she'll survive the training?" Alyssa giggled and said "She certainly won't enjoy it Mistress."

Alyssa walked behind Brittany and put the leather bondage mittens on her, completely restricting any use of her hands. "Look Mistress now she has paws" Alyssa said as she cinched the mittens tight around Brittany wrists. "Put the mask and blindfold on" Theresa commanded. Brittany felt Alyssa pulling the latex mask and blindfold over her face, holding the tape gag in place and only allowing breathing through her nose. Brittany couldn't see anything but could barely hear her new Mistress and Alyssa giggling as they played with her bare tits. "Undress and start playing with yourself" she heard Mistress Theresa tell Alyssa.

After about a minute Brittany felt the whip strike her tits, causing her to let out a muffled scream. "Harder Mistress!" she heard Alyssa yell. Theresa laughed and kept whipping Brittany's tits, saying "As soon as Alyssa climaxes I'll stop, she enjoys your pain more than I do." Brittany was crying beneath the blindfold and letting out muffled screams, which only made the strikes harder. Finally after what seemed like forever, she heard Alyssa yell out in climax and the whipping finally stopped.

Brittany then felt two fingers pressed up against her nose, restricting her breathing almost completely. "How does Alyssa's pussy smell bitch?" Theresa laughed. Then she felt her sore nipples being pulled and twisted. "Do you think they're tender enough Mistress?" Alyssa asked. Theresa flicked them and ran her tongue over Brittany's nipples, which despite Brittany's humiliation, actually excited her slightly. "Yes I think they're tender enough." Brittany wondered what they meant by tender enough, until about 5 minutes later she felt a small steel rod pierce her nipple, then felt a small bead connected to the other end. She realized that her new owner was piercing her nipples with nipple rings, similar to D-rings only smaller.

She let out a loud mmmpppphhh for each piercing, and just heard Theresa and Alyssa laugh at her suffering. "Secure the slave." Brittany felt Alyssa cut the zip tie around her wrists and force her mittens around to her chest, connecting the hook on the mittens to the D-ring on her nipples. Brittany tried to drop her hands once Alyssa let go but the hooks pulled on her tender nipples and she screamed and immediately pulled her hands back up to her chest. "Now you have only a few inches to move your filthy bitch paws around" Theresa said as she cut the zip ties off Brittany's legs. "Alyssa go fill the enema bag up."

Brittany suddenly felt Theresa push her to her knees, the force causing her to pull on her nipples. "Get on all fours bitch" she heard Theresa command. She slowly lowered her torso to the ground to avoid pulling on her nipples, forcing her ass up in the air. Then she felt Alyssa slide the enema plug in her ass, using very little lube. Without any warning whatsoever Alyssa filled Brittany up with water, causing Brittany so much discomfort and humiliation that she started sobbing beneath her mask, causing Theresa to laugh and spank her. "Who's the bitch now? Go ahead and plug her up Alyssa, so she's forced to hold it in for a while."

Brittany felt Alyssa shove the butt plug in her, stretching her asshole more than it's ever been stretched. Brittany was sobbing uncontrollably at this point which apparently turned her captors on even more because they were laughing. Then she felt her ass being whipped, her cheeks and her asshole, which caused the butt plug to move back and forth, causing even more discomfort. It finally stopped and she heard Theresa say "Go to your room Alyssa, we'll leave the bitch here to think about her predicament for a while." With that Brittany heard them walk out of the room, leaving her alone, bound and in pain, unable to move her hands or release the enema.