My Mew Secretary, My New Owner
  • Author - mrlegend
  • Rating -   
  • Site Rank - 1750 of 2955
  • Story Codes - F-f, F-m, non-consensual, chastity, kidnapping
  • Post Date - 4/19/2018

Chapter 1-The Taking

My name is Michael. I am 36 years old and have been married to my beautiful wife Jennifer for the last 14 years. Even after all this time the spark had never left our marriage, to this day I am still as in love with her as the first day we met. And believe she is still just gorgeous as ever! 35 years old, perky size C breasts and still the body of a 20 year old! Needless to say our sex life was amazing!

Being the CEO of a multi-billion dollar pharmaceutical corporation afforded us the lifestyle most can only dream of. Jennifer wasn't doing too badly either being the owner of a chain of fitness stores all up and down the west coast. We had it all. A beautiful home. Several fancy cars. You name it, we had it. The only thing we didn't have was a child. Not for the lack of trying, mind you. But with our schedules, it just didn't seem like the time was right.

It was right before our annual trip to the Carribean when both our lives would be changed forever.

Work had been hectic lately and what's worse, my secretary had just quit suddenly due to a death in the family. So hastily, I promoted Melissa from the office pool. She was young, probably around 25 and drop dead gorgeous. Long red hair, and a very sexy ass if I do say so myself. Unfortunately, that was about all Melissa had going for her. She was horrible. She could barely even use the phones let alone use the computer system. She couldn't even remember to finalize our vacation plans and it we were leaving in three days. Then one day I snapped, and I screamed at her and told her to get her shit together or she would be fired.

"I'm sorry sir, I'll get it together, please I need this job, please don't fire me!!" she tearfully begged as she left my office crying. I felt horrible. And I couldn't get it out of my mind the whole way home.

When I arrived home, for some reason i had a weird feeling something was wrong. I entered the house and called Jennifer. No answer. Ok, I figured she must be sleeping so I checked the bedroom. Nothing. Panic was definitely settling in. I checked all over the house. She was nowhere to be found. She was gone.

Now keep in mind our house was equipped with one of the most security systems money can buy. I accessed the footage and again found nothing. In an absolute panic I called the police. A million thoughts were going through my head. Had she run off? We were happy or so I thought. Had she been kidnapped? Oh god that set off another bunch of fear.

For 2 days, myself, my family, my friends and the police frantically searched for her. Nothing not a trace.

I decided to return to work figuring that somehow it would take my mind off this ordeal. When I ot to my office I checked my e-mail. My inbox was full of the usual work clutter, junk e-mails, spam etc. But one message marked "URGENT" sparked my curiousity and so I opened it. It displayed 3 unnamed video files. Out of morbid curiosity, I opened the first file and was shocked at what I saw. There was footage of Jennifer, standing in our kitchen doing the dishes when suddenly two large men snuck up behind her and grabbed her. Before she could scream, one of them place a rag over her mouth. Jennifer tried to fight but the fumes from the rag quickly over came her and she faded into unconsciousness. I was so sickened by what I saw, but somehow i knew I needed to see the next file. this one showed our garage, the door was open and a strange black van backed in to the garage. Next the same 2 men carried a sleeping Jennifer and placed her in the back of the van. Her hands and ankles were cuffed together behind her and she had been gagged. This was too much. The feeling in my stomach was horrible but somehow I knew I needed to see the next file. With serious hesitation, i hit play and received the worst shock of all. There was Jennifer, completely naked. Both hands and feet restrained to some kind of stockade device getting gangbanged by 3 very well endowed muscular scumbags. And what's worse, given her facial expression and lusty sounds she was making, I'd say she was enjoying it.

I was filled with rage. All I could do was sit at my desk and shake.

I was shaken out of my rage filled stupor by the sound of my e-mail alert. It was marked with the same "URGENT" as the other one. With caution I opened it. This one simply said "If you wish to see Jennifer again, you will come to 1418 Madison St. When you arrive, you will leave the keys in the ignition, you will then enter through the front door. There you will find a box with a list of instructions. You will follow these instructions completely. You have 30 minutes and you will come alone. NO POLICE." I knew I had no choice.

I arrived with about 5 minutes. I did as instructed and left the keys in the ignition. This was a beautiful brick house with a marble stairway and 2 large oak doors at the top of the staircase. I made my way up the stairs and entered. There on the floor about 15 feet inside the door was a box with an envelope that said "Michael" on the front of it. i opened the box and a mixture of fear and curiosity took over me. there was a male chastity device, a pink collar with the word "Property" emblazoned on it, a pink collar and leash, a pink bondage hood, and a set of handcuffs.

I opened the letter which read:

"I'm glad to see you followed instructions. Jennifer will be grateful You will follow these instructions. NOW!

1. Take off all of your clothes and place them in the fireplace. You will not be needing them anymore.

2. Lock your cock and balls in the chastity device.

3. Place the collar and leash around your neck and lock it in place.

4. Put the bondage hood on and make sure the eye and mouth holes are zipped up.

5. Use the handcuffs to cuff your hands behind your back.

6. Drop to your knees and wait.

Jennifer will pay a severe price if you don not comply."

Fearfully, i did as instructed. I stripped naked and then located the fire place and through my clothes onto the awaiting fire. In an instant, my clothes were reduced to ashes. Next came the chastity device, I painfully forced my balls through the cockring then forced my shaft into the connecting tube and fastened it to the base with a little padlock. My dick was now in ti's prison. Next came the collar and leash and soon they were fastened into place and then I put the hood on. Not being able to see or hear, I fumbled around until I found the cuffs. With some struggle I was able to fasten my hands behind my back. I dropped to my knees and waited......

After what seemed like forever, I felt a sudden and violent jerk at my leash. Instictively I stood up. Another jerk let me know that I needed to follow. I was led down a long hall way and then with another sudden jerk to the left I was led into a room. I knew when to stop when I felt a hand bluntly slap me in the chest. Next I could feel someone unlocking my cuffs. My relief was short lived when my left hand which still cuffed was jerked up over my head and attached to something. The same was done to my right hand. Both my hands were secured over my head. Suddenly I could feel a hand gently caressing my balls. Even with the hood on I could hear a faint voice laughing at me as imprisoned dick futilely tried to get hard. Then without warning, the hood was ripped off. It took my eyes a few minutes to adjust. But what I saw both scared and aroused me at the same time. There was Melissa. In a sexy black corset, her beautiful tits spilling out over the top, black fishnet stockings and a matching G-string.

"Melissa, what the....." i started to say

"Shhhhh....." She said pursing her finger to my lips. She then began rubbing her tits all up and down my body, teasing my chastised cock merciless. Then up my stomach, then my chest and stopping right at my chin. The smell of her perfume was intoxicaiting. I felt my head starting to sway almost to the point.

"Just relax and breath......take big deep breaths for mistress......good boy!" She said seductively. I could feel what little resistance I had crumbling.

"Good, I can see my new special perfume is taking it's effect. But before we go farther, I'm sure you'd like to know what your little wifey has been up to, wouldn't you?!!" she said playfully caressing my balls.

"Yes Mistress" I said meekly.

"I see you are already learning your place, that pleases me. Boys bring in Jenni!" she commanded. 2 large muscular black men led my wife into the room. She was naked. Her hands were chained in front of her. Her ankles her were also chained as well. She didn't even look at me. She just looked down in shame at the floor.

"You see little Jenni has made a sudden realization. Jenni, do you have anything to say to your husband?" she asked coldly.

"Yes, mistress I do." said Jennifer meekly. Well go ahead said Melissa.

Jennifer looked at me and said "Mistress Melissa has made me realize what my true role in life is." She said rather flatly.

"Why don't you show him." said Melissa.

"Yes mistress." said Jennifer as she dropped to her knees and crawled over to one of her male captors. She then undid his pants and took out his massive member and began sucking on ti as if her life depended on it. In the meantime the other captor positioned himself behind her, raised her ass up and began fucking her well used pussy.

Melissa in the meantime sprayed a fresh plume of her perfume directly into my face. i had no choice to but to breath it in.

"You see I'll bet you didn't know that your own company began developing an experimental hypnotherapy drug designed to help with such things as stress-relief, anxiety, and even smoking. The interesting side effect is that if given in a large enough dosage and say in the form of an aerosol, we discovered that it has the ability to completely change one's personality and even make them more open minded! thanks to this miracle drug, Jennifer, or should I say Jenni has now discovered her passion for.......COCK! She will now do anything for it!!! It's just too bad your cock will never again be inside your wife's cunt. It belongs to me now" She said triumphantly.

"Now why would I do this?!" she said as she sprayed another blast in my face. "It's real simple. i want a baby. But more importantly, I want your money. Silly little Michael. You just don't follow what happens in your company. It was so easy, convincing your prior secretary that her daddy died. A nice little whiff of my special perfume did the trick. And poof she was gone which left me to take her place. As for your wife, take heart, I could have killed her but then I thought why not turn her into the perfect little brainless whore?! She'll make me lots of money!!" she said

"Now little slave Mikey, by the way that is your new name, understand? she asked

"I think I've timed this perfectly, you see I'm due to start ovulating in roughly around thirty days!! what a coincidence that was about the time supposed to book your vacation that purposely forgot to book! In that time both you and Jenni will begin her training to be the perfect little slut. Her intelligence will greatly lowered while her sex drive will be through the roof. A sweet little air headed bimbo. And as for you, you will undergo daily treatments of my special perfume, you will be teased and denied mercilessly and you will also just for my amusement, have that little butthole of yours stuffed with my big fat strapon. I would say after 30 days of having your cock locked up those little balls of yours will be nice and full of baby juice. And by the time your training is up, you will be so obsessed with pleasing my pussy, you will have no problem divorcing your slut wife and marrying your new owner. How does that sound." She cooed.

My obsession with her was already taking hold. I couldn't help it.

"Yes, Mistress! Please make me your slave!!!" I said enthusiastically.

My new life had begun.





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