Author's Note: This is also a spin-off from Giselle and incorporates some of the same characters later on. I hope you like it.


Chapter 1

Doctor Ted Paine was on top of the world. He was relaxing at his wide desk having his dick sucked by one of his employees. A tall blonde with large enhanced breasts, a tiny waist and long legs, she was well versed in what her employer liked during his morning blow job. She slowly sank his length down her throat and held it there for nearly a minute, then slowly eased it out. Her tongue worked the underside near the tip as she reached the end. She knew he was in no hurry this morning and would savor the extended time she spent worshiping his dick. As her skill finally brought him off, his hand pulled her face tightly to him and he blasted a load into her throat. She was almost to the point of passing out from oxygen deprivation when he released her and she cleaned him with her tongue. Straightening her tight fitting skirt and blouse, she left his office to start her rounds. She would visit every senior employee and relieve them in whatever manner they wished. She was officially the "stress reliever" for his practice and every day serviced most of the 20 doctors that worked there. With an MBA, she was over-qualified for any position within his practice and when interviewed for the Office Manager's opening, had been sure to point that out repeatedly. Dr. Paine had hired the stuck up woman and then quickly reduced her to a quivering sex toy with regular "therapy" sessions and mind-control orchestrated by his wife. She was further humiliated with breast enlargements, multiple piercings and modification to her vocal cords that produced a high-squeaky voice. She lived in a small room in the basement with only a bed and a bathroom and was available to any employee. Her diet consisted of a tasteless mush, but she was allowed to beg for treats from her fellow employees. You wouldn't believe what she'd do for a Klondike bar!

Doctor Paine's skill with facial reconstruction, tummy tucks and enhanced breasts made him "the" hot plastic surgeon to the rich and famous; his Miami practice took up three stories of his building. His wife's psychotherapy practice (he was married to Doctor Jennifer Paine, a brilliant psychotherapist who was also incredibly hot) took up the ground floor. Their apartment took up the top floor and unknown to the world, there were two floors below ground level. His practice made him and his employees rich.

Dr, Paine also had a sideline; he was doctor to the underworld, treating criminals and changing appearances for those that were running from the law at exorbitant rates. But he also provided plastic surgery to sex workers; big fake boobs and tummy tucks for mobsters' girlfriends and strippers and sex slaves.

Dr. Paine's secret part of his clinic contained a state of the art operating theatre, several recovery rooms, a psychotherapy suite and slave cages. At the moment, in the psychotherapy suite Dr. Jennifer Paine was checking a young blonde, a very popular item for the Middle Eastern bordellos. This particular woman had decided to try and blackmail her boyfriend, a local contractor. After threatening to tell his wife about their affair, they were to meet so he could pay her off, but a pair of kidnappers waited for her instead. As she finished checking their work on the restrained blonde, she told her assistant that the woman was ready to ship. Packed in a small packing crate, she would be put on a private jet and delivered to a customer in Dubai.

Ted Paine had been a small child, very bright but not athletic. He was picked on by larger boys his age and they relentlessly challenged him with taunts of "What's wrong? Are you scared?" Ted grew to despise those words. He was also quite shy and didn't know how to act around girls. He was accepted to college at 16 and met Jennifer his junior year. She was a very bright, assertive and outgoing girl two years older than Ted, tall with large breasts, tight waist and round ass; she had long black hair and blue eyes. Once setting her sights on something, Jennifer went for it. And for reasons he couldn't quite work out, she set her sights on Ted.

While at college, he had started running and working out, and while he would never be tall, he developed a strong sinewy physique. After she persisted in making friends with him and inviting him on dates, Ted thought she had some ulterior motive. Why would this tall, gorgeous woman want him? Jennifer was getting frustrated at his reluctance to commit to a relationship with her, but she persisted. One Friday night as he dropped her off at her apartment, Jennifer invited him in, with the plan of finally seducing the shy virgin. She excused herself after seating him on the couch and changed into a lacy see-through negligee'. Coming back into the living room, Ted saw this beautiful woman and panicked. Stuttering excuses, he tried to leave, but Jennifer, feeling rejected by his reluctance to sleep with her, got mad and screamed, "What's wrong? Scared?"

Hearing those hated words, Ted's vision went red. He advanced on the woman, knocking her back onto the couch. Grabbing her by the throat, he squeezed and seeing the panic in her eyes, realized he was aroused. His dick was straining to escape, so he pulled his pants down with his free hand and forced her legs apart to find she was soaking wet. Although she had stopped fighting, Ted maintained his grip on her neck and forced his dick into her. Jennifer moaned, "Please, fuck me!" and Ted started moving in and out. Even though he flooded her insides very quickly, he kept forcing his dick into her pussy. By this time Jennifer had come too and had pulled her ankles up over his shoulders allowing his dick to pound her deep. Both hands had grasped his wrist, not trying to pull his hand from her neck, but keeping it there, enjoying his control. Ted's free hand wandered between her breasts and grabbing one tightly, pinched her nipple eliciting a sharp moan and another orgasm from Jennifer.

A half hour later, the exhausted pair was lying on the couch. Ted didn't know what to say, having nearly strangled Jennifer then raped her on the couch. Jennifer was too overwhelmed by this shy little guy's surprising ability to make her come repeatedly. What a catch! Ted, tried to mumble out an excuse to leave, but Jennifer used her legs to grab him around the waist and said "That was fantastic! You are the best fuck I've ever had and I'm not letting you go! Why don't we go into my bedroom and I'll thank you properly!" Ted, confused as to what was happening, let her lead him to bed and disrobe him. Setting him on the bed, Jennifer kneeled down and started licking his now erect manhood. Ted moaned "That feels so good!" and Jennifer answered, "If you want more, you'll have to make me" and guided his hands to each side of her head. Getting the idea, Ted grasped handfuls of her long black hair and pulled her toward his cock. Her hands clasped together behind her back, Jennifer let Ted face fuck her, swallowing and choking on his dick until he shot a load down her throat.

The next morning, Ted woke up with his dick in Jennifer's mouth and pulling her off, fucked her from behind, Jennifer ass up on the bed, Ted holding her head by the neck against the mattress. She came twice. Then lying back on the bed, Ted's arm around Jennifer, they talked. Both made a discovery that night. Ted never knew he could be so assertive and dominant, Jennifer realized she enjoyed Ted being in control. From then on, Jennifer became Ted's submissive and they were inseparable; they moved in together that weekend. Experimenting with their newly discovered D/s lifestyle they found they both enjoyed Jennifer being bound, whipped and violated how and when Ted wished.

Now, fifteen years later, they were rich, powerful and sought out by everyone. While he charged exorbitant fees to his rich and important clients, Ted included free clinic days for people that needed reconstruction but couldn't afford it.

Mr. Doctor Paine had a date with Mrs. Doctor Paine tonight. Because of their busy schedules, they made a point of taking Friday night as "date night". After finishing with her patients for the day, Jennifer had returned to their home. She bathed and dressed. First, black stockings held up by garters, a short pleated black skirt and tight knit top with long sleeves and bared her midriff below her unfettered breasts. The loops piercing her nipples were obvious to any observer. Black 6" heels and a black steel slave collar resembling a choker finished the outfit. Dressing finished, she went to their toy cabinet and removed the heavy stainless steel butt plug and Bluetooth controlled vibrator. Inserting both, she used a fine steel cable laced through grommets in her lips to lock her pussy shut over the vibrator. A lock sealed it shut. A twist of the butt plug's handle expanded it and a click verified that it was now locked in her ass. By the time she was finished, Ted was dressed in a pair of slacks and sport jacket and out they went.

They enjoyed dinner at a fine Cuban restaurant and Ted occasionally tormented Jennifer with the vibrator, controlled by his smart phone. Due to the intruder in her ass, she had to lean forward, putting more pressure on the vibrator. She was quite excited by the time they went Salsa dancing at a club. Jennifer having to be careful not to dance too wildly and show her boobs or bare ass! They returned home late. Ted disappeared into his dressing room while Jennifer went to their "play" room.

Going to the middle of the room, Jennifer removed her skirt and top and secured her ankles in a pair of metal stocks holding them three feet apart, then placed a ball gag in her mouth, secured behind her neck. Adding a blindfold, she stood, placing her neck and wrists in another set of stocks. As the stocks clamped shut, she heard a click as the latch secured itself. She was now captive to whatever Ted decided to subject her to. She didn't have to wait long; the vibrator kicked into high, causing her to start moving her hips, trying to work herself to orgasm. As she neared the peak of pleasure, the vibrator cut off and Jennifer moaned in frustration.

After a few minutes, the vibrator slowly started building in power and just before reaching maximum, a flash of fire blazed across her breasts causing a massive orgasm. Ted then proceeded to take a paddle to her ass, getting it glowing red. Jennifer came again during the spanking. Suddenly, the upper stocks started lowering, causing Jennifer to squat. As her head reached crotch level, it stopped and she felt her gag removed. Ted's dick soon replaced the ball and her head held still by the stocks, Ted fucked her face. As he came, he backed out quickly and splashed cum all over her face. Jennifer used her pierced tongue to clean up what she could, but cum still covered her nose, cheeks and chin. The stocks returned to full height, stretching Jennifer to tiptoe. Next she felt her pussy unlocked and the dildo removed. She almost came again from the loss.

Strings were attached to her nipple rings and loosely pulled up to the frame. Another string was attached to her clit ring and stretched to the floor. Her pussy was filled again by a larger dildo, then it was backed out until it just at the entrance to her pussy. From the feel, Ted was using one of the medium sized Bad Dragon models. This dildo, mounted on a pole, was secured at the base to a hole in the lower stocks. Then the head and neck stocks began to lower, forcing Jennifer down on the dildo and pulling her nipples up. Just as it reached deep enough to start feeling painful, it stopped. As the stocks started slowly moving her body up and down, forcing Jennifer to fuck herself on the dildo, another flash of fire across her breasts brought her to another orgasm. She didn't remember the next 15 minutes, having completely submerged into sub-space and cuming repeatedly as Ted used a cane on her tits, giving them bright red stripes of fire.

He stopped when he realized that Jennifer was hanging in the stocks, unable to support her weight with her legs. He stopped the stocks at the lowest point, the Bad Dragon filling her pussy and nipples pulled taut. Ted removed the butt plug filling her ass, getting a moan in response. He quickly replaced it with his own dick and standing there with his hips against her warm, red ass, started the stock moving again. Jennifer was fucking herself on his dick in her ass and the dildo in her pussy. When Ted eventually came, her released Jennifer and carried her to their bed and cuddled her until she fell asleep, still clad in stockings and heels and wearing the blindfold and gag.

Ted woke up the next morning with Jennifer's tongue on his dick. As he stretched and opened his eyes, he saw she now had her wrists cuffed behind her back and wore a ring gag. She still wore the blindfold, stockings and heels from the night before. Pulling her off his dick, he flipped her face up, trapping her arms behind her back. Ted pulled her to the edge of the bed and with her head hanging off, slid his dick down her throat. Grabbing her neck with one hand, he played with her red, striped tits with the other. Ted fucked her throat, Jennifer using all her will to prevent gagging and choking on his dick.

When Ted finished, he replaced Jennifer's ball gag, secured her hands in front of her and removed the blindfold. Smacking her on the ass, he said "Bacon and eggs, toast and hash browns this morning slave!" Jennifer moaned in response and headed to the kitchen to fix their breakfast. She hated cooking bacon naked!

Ted watched her cook, her bare breasts bouncing, red ass inviting more abuse. When finished, Jennifer brought two plates; Ted's breakfast and another plate with a toasted English muffin. Serving her "master", Jennifer then knelt at his side and waited for permission to nibble her muffin. After he was done, Ted removed Jennifer's gag and allowed her to eat. Ted sat and drank coffee watching Jennifer eat her breakfast.

Ted's phone rang; he had a patient coming in from a "special" customer, so he led Jennifer into the playroom and secured her ankles to thighs and placed her on a Sybian with double intruders. Her wrists were pulled up behind her and the ball gag replaced. Turning on the vibrator, he clipped a short chain to her nipple rings which was pulled down to her clit ring. A blindfold finished off her bondage and he left her to enjoy "alone time" while he saw his client. Jennifer moaned into her gag and while she enjoyed the vibrators, hoped Ted wouldn't be gone too long!

Ted met the ambulance at their emergency entrance. The Paramedics working for his practice were both sadists and enjoyed the special patient transports. Jim had been charged with multiple rapes in four states, but thanks to Dr. Paine's skill, had a new face, life and career in Florida. His partner, Sam, was a hardcore lesbian with a predilection toward sadism. Her favorite past time was tricking previously straight women into lesbian relationships and turning them into slaves. Her current girlfriend had been a petite blonde Baptist preacher's wife who now craved being fisted while tied immobile. Sam had set her sights on the wrong woman and had been on the run from a Chicago gang until Dr. Paine gave her a new face and life.

Their patient was mummified in sheets, blood staining several spots. She was wearing a cervical collar and what showed of her face was bruised. She had been sedated, intubated and was receiving oxygen and IV fluids. Sam, having ridden in the back with their patient said: "She's stable, the blood looks worse than it is although her pussy is a little tore up and she's also bleeding from the ass. There's a few partial thickness burns around her cunt lips and nipples and I think her jaw may be broken. "

"What happened?" asked Dr. Paine. "Her father is head of the Cali cartel and she got caught by some 4th Street bangers on their turf. They tore her up real good, but her old man had a GPS tracker on her and those guys are going deep sea fishing without a boat about now."

Okay, let's get her in for an exam. You guys didn't take any liberties coming in did you?"

"No sir! We treated her with kid gloves. I never got the hang of breathing salt water!"

"Good! Her father is not one to cross!"

Dr. Paine did his exam, took X-rays and bandaged the woman, who they kept unconscious. Her jaw would need wiring shut and she would need some cosmetic surgery for a few injuries, but overall the injuries weren't life threatening. She was moved to a room on the recovery level of the main clinic and her father allowed in and her injuries explained. Carlos Bastile thanked Dr. Paine for his personal attention and vowed to be in his debt. Having a cartel leader owing you a favor could come in handy sometime!

Dr. Paine scheduled his oral surgeon in the following week to handle the jaw, and one of his plastic surgeons could handle the rest. The woman's sedation was scaled back to allow her to wake up. Everything handled, Dr. Paine went to see how his wife was doing.

As he walked into the playroom, Jennifer was having her 14th orgasm and it was torture, not pleasure now. The Sybian was unstoppable and it's vibration on her clit was transmitted through the chain to her nipples. Ted turned the machine off and released his wife. "How about a restful afternoon at home?" he asked her. All Jennifer could do was moan and nod her head. She showered then spent a while in the hot tub, then dressing again in heels, stockings, cuffs and gag she returned to kneel at her husband's chair in the living room. Ted moved to the couch and patted the seat beside him. Jennifer sat beside him as he wrapped her in his arm and turned on the TV to watch a couple of movies. Jennifer half napped while the movie played: he had seen "Silverado" at least a dozen times but loved to watch it. The second movie was more her style, the latest in the "50 Shades" franchise.

At dinner time they ordered a pizza in and ate it with a couple of beers in living room like college kids. By bedtime they were both ready for a good night's sleep, so after clipping her cuffs behind her back, Jennifer gave him a blowjob and they fell asleep with his arm around her and her head on his shoulder.

Jennifer woke up with Ted's face between her legs, nibbling on her clit and tugging on the ring. Ted worked his tongue over her pussy, slowly increasing her excitement until her thighs clamped on his head and she shuddered in ecstasy. Smiling up at her when she recovered, he quipped, "You know the rules. You failed to wake me with a blow job. Now you pay the penalty!" Getting nipple clamps from the dresser, he placed them, bringing a moan from Jennifer. Then with a swat on her ass, said "I think this morning, pancakes and bacon are in order!"

Oh, no!" thought Jennifer, "not bacon naked again!"


Chapter 2 (added: 2020/01/31)

Doctor Ted Paine was whipping his wife. Doctor Jennifer Paine hung by her ankles, legs in a spreader bar. Her wrists were cuffed together and then to the back of her collar allowing her husband clear access to her breasts, back and ass. She was trying her best to remain still despite the cat marking her chest and ass because of the lit candle in her pussy, slowly dripping hot wax onto her lips. A ball gag kept her screams subdued. The Doctors were spending a quiet Saturday night at home and Jennifer was getting punished for overcooking the evening's chicken dinner.

When he was finished the whipping, Ted removed the ball gag, and grabbing Jennifer by the hair, pulled her mouth onto his cock and fucked her mouth as the candle burned closer to her pussy lips. Jennifer was starting to become concerned about the heat when Ted finally blew a load down her throat, releasing her head he swung the cat down on her pussy, putting out the candle and causing Jennifer to scream. The rest of the night Jennifer spent frog tied on their bed, ring gagged with his cock in her mouth. Twice during the night Ted woke up and face fucked his wife, then went back to sleep.

The next afternoon, the couple was sitting on their patio with Jennifer naked with wrists cuffed, ankles chained and her slave collar, working on her tan and reading a medical journal. The article was describing research using subliminal therapy to help amnesia patients and Jennifer had an inspiration.

"Ted! What if the women we reconstruct to look like celebrities actually thought they WERE those celebrities? This goes way beyond the brain washing techniques! With this subliminal therapy, the women could be programmed to think they WERE a young Raquel Welch, Cindy Crawford, Emma Stone, Kate Upton or Jennifer Lawrence! Any celebrity!"

"Those perverts would eat it up!" Ted replied "And pay a fortune!" Kissing her on the lips, "You, my dear, are a genius!" The two sat down and worked up a plan to experiment on their next appropriate "patient". Jennifer spent the rest of the week devising a technique to use the new treatment regimen to their advantage.

Over the next few months, Doctor Jennifer Paine worked on her plan and the next suitable victim brought in was reconstructed into Blake Lively's twin. Two more weeks of subliminal therapy and the poor runaway their Paramedics had picked up near the bus station was totally convinced she was the young star. She was sold off to a rich Hollywood producer who was a fan of the actress. Dr. Jennifer Paine visited her a couple of times as her therapist to test their treatment and a few refinements were made and her brain tweaked some more. By the time she finished, the poor girl was totally immersed in her new persona and a total slave to her master.

With the success of the conversion therapy, demand for their "product" increased dramatically. They were turning out "stars" regularly, and their offshore bank accounts were bulging. All the hottest stars and celebrities were processed through their clinic; Young blonde Taylor Swift's and Britney Spears for the Middle East, Japan and Hong Kong. Blonde stars were popular in high-end Central American bordellos also. Rich older clients went with the classics; young Loni Anderson, Barbara Eden, Julie Newmar. They converted a blond runaway from Iowa into a young Jane Fonda, just back from North Viet Nam, for a retired Congressman who was a former POW and Viet Nam veteran. He was now quite rich and powerful and had recreated the "Hanoi Hilton" for the poor girl. The Doctor's Paine didn't envy that girl's fate!

Word of his new process spread and one morning he met with another "special" client to discuss a project. Jonathan Baxter had married his wealthy wife, a millionaire with investments in hotels, restaurants and bars. But he had grown tired of his wife and had gotten a young, pretty girlfriend on the side that could suck a golf ball through fifty feet of garden hose. The girlfriend looked like a young version of his wife, so he had an idea. They would get his wife in to the clinic and Doctor Paine would work on her, perky new oversized breasts, tummy tuck, round ass, complete hair removal (below the neck) and then would sell her overseas. At the same time, they would reconstruct the girlfriend to look exactly like a young version of his wife, brain wash her to be a slave to her "husband" and no one would be the wiser! He would control her money and his controlling wife would be out of his hair.

Doris Baxter was a slightly plump 40 year old woman that enjoyed lording her wealth over her husband and the other women at their country club. Everything had to be her way and her way was the only way. Jonathan started his plan in motion by mentioning a mole on her back one night. He suggested she visit Doctor Paine to have it checked and she was granted an appointment and ushered into the office, she was offered refreshments and demanded "Tea, Earl Gray, Hot. And be sure to boil the water three minutes, no micro waved garbage! One lump of sugar and cream, not that fake stuff!" The tea she was served was exactly to her demands, but included a strong sedative.

Dr. Paine thought, "What a bitch! No wonder her husband wanted to get rid of her!" Jonathan Baxter's mistress had already undergone surgery to replace his wife. All they needed was to subdue Doris and get her new found life as a sex toy in a Mexican bordello started.

She spent the next few weeks in surgery and recovery. In addition to a facelift, Doris Baxter now had bleach blonde hair, 40DD breasts, her waist had been reduced to 22" and her ass was reshaped. She had been kept sedated and underwent conversion therapy, making her continually horny. She was ready for her new career.

The "new" Doris Baxter had been reconstructed to match her predecessor, but with a few improvements. She looked younger, her breasts, already 36D's were perkier, her waist was tucked, now 20", and her hair removed below the neck. While sedated, she had been given subliminal instructions on the first Mrs. Baxter's history and habits. Unknown to her, she was also brainwashed to be totally submissive to Jonathan. The "new" Doris had expected to spend her days enjoying the country club life and amenities provided by her newly rich "husband", but he planned on keeping her bound and gagged in his new dungeon, only letting her out to be his arm candy on social occasions and allowing him to bang any woman he felt like without interference. Another happy client.

There being no rest for the wicked, the two Doctors Paine were presented with a new challenge. A tall, attractive brunette from California, Barbi had married a rich movie executive in an effort to become a star, but her lack of talent doomed any chance of success and he wanted her "taken care of" so she could be happy sucking his dick when he wanted and he'd have a hot, young wife to show off at events but wouldn't have to endure her interminable demands for stardom. To top it off, he wanted her converted to look like an original Barbie doll.

The woman was lured to the clinic and sedated and over the next few months, surgery removed ribs and reshaped her legs and waist. All her hair was permanently removed. A spring implant was placed in her lips so her mouth would automatically form an "O" anytime she relaxed. Implants turned her already large breasts into cones that stuck out firmly. Her pussy was sealed and her pussy lips merged so her vagina was smooth. She looked just like Barbie. A display case was made, so when Barbi was presented back to her husband dressed in the original zebra-stripe bathing suit, high heels and blonde wig, she looked just like a doll in the original box. Her master could dress her up like a full size Barbie and her brain was fried to the point she didn't care. Another happy client!

As with any business, Doctor Paine's had a period of decreased demand. With staff handling the regular business, the doctors decided on a vacation to a kink-friendly Jamaican resort. After a short plane ride, they arrived in Jamaica and a limo carried them to the resort.

Their cabin on the beach was cozy and included a sturdy four-poster bed with plenty of anchor points for bonds and stocks built into the footboard. They quickly changed into bathing suits, his a Speedo showing his dick off, hers a trio of small chain mail triangles barely covering nipples and pussy, connected by small but sturdy chains that incorporated a slave collar linked to shackles at the small of the back. Matching heels with locking ankle chains further hobbled the beautiful sun-bather.

The couple spent the afternoon lounging on the beach, enjoying the parade of kink that surrounded them and relaxing. A trio of women sat near them and Ted was contemplating asking the tall brunette to join them for dinner and activities later, but a fit looking man with a Globe & Anchor tattoo approached her and quickly engaged her and then set two of his buddies on her petite twin friends. Ted watched as the two moved into the sea and made love.

His daydreams of the missed opportunity vanished when another interesting couple came down the beach. The man, a naked, muscled, red-headed giant over 6'6" was bearded and covered with Celtic tattoos. His female companion was a foot shorter, a brunette and wearing what looked like leather boots, crotch less leather slacks and a corset that supported her breasts, but let her pierced nipples show. Her wrists were cuffed behind her back and he led her on a leash. The woman's walk was odd and Ted was intrigued enough to approach them and ask about the odd outfit for the beach.

He introduced himself and the couple, Eric and Ashley Thomas reciprocated. When asked about the outfit, Eric explained. Ashley had been injured in an accident and her legs were too weak to let her stand and walk, so Eric, a Mechanical and Electronic Engineer designed a pair of carbon fiber reinforced pants that supported her and allowed mobility. She could walk, although a little stiffly and they were using the beach to work on her control in the sand.

By now Jennifer had joined them and after further introductions, Ted invited the couple to join them for dinner. Jennifer remained in her slave chains while Ted changed to slacks and a polo shirt. Eric showed up in a polo shirt and kilt, while Ashley was dressed like the women from Roissy with a long skirt open in the front showing a shaved pussy and long sleeved blouse/corset with cutouts for her breasts. Silver cuffs secured her wrists to the opposite elbow behind her back. The thigh high stockings hid her prosthetics.

Over steak and lobster at a beachfront restaurant, the two couples got to know each other. The two men hand feeding their bound wives small bites and offering sips of wine.

Eric had his own shop outside Atlanta, designing prosthetics. Ashley was his machining and manufacturing wizard. If he designed it, she could build it. They also had a small sideline designing and building high-end bondage furniture and toys. They were at the resort to demo and sell some of their equipment.

The next morning the two couples met for breakfast. The two men in shorts and polo shirts, their slaves were in micro-bikinis and slave chains. They talked as the men ate and fed their wives. Dr. Paine pitched his idea to the couple.

During the night, Dr. Paine had come up with a business plan. He would subcontract with this amazing couple to design and build prosthetics for his practice. While they worked that side of the business, their bondage sideline could be expanded. And the Paine's would siphon off appropriate equipment for use in the Paine's underworld business. A small industrial building across the street from their medical practice could be outfitted with the equipment and a skywalk added to the third floor to connect the two businesses. He had already called a mob contractor with what he wanted done to the buildings and was assured it would be taken care of quickly.

Any qualms the Ashley's had about the move was alleviated by the amount of the Paine's offer. They would maintain the freedom to continue with existing customers but the Paine's clinic needs would take priority. They would make a lot more money and a state of the art shop would be built to their specifications and they would have an on-site apartment to live in.

The two couples shook on the deal and Dr. Payne called his lawyers to have the deal drawn up. The Thomas' would close up shop and be ready to move by the time their building was ready. That done, they left to complete their business with the resort and return home that evening.

The Payne's decided to spend the day sailing around the island and rented a boat. Covered in sunscreen, they sailed out of the harbor and picked a nearby reef to visit and snorkel. They sailed the calm waters for hours and the spotted a catamaran ahead. Wanting solitude, they turned away and anchored a good distance away from the other boat.

After sandwiches and wine provided by the resort, they napped on the bow enjoying the sun, then dove off and swam around the boat enjoying the cool water. Ted tied his wife over the deck rail and spent the rest of the afternoon teasing and torturing his wife to orgasm while her skin reddened from the sun.

Back in the hotel that night, he tied a gagged Jennifer spread eagle at the foot of the bed and enjoyed her muffled screams as he caned her sunburned ass. When her ass was striped, he moved to her breasts. Ted finally released his limp wife and throwing her face down on the bed, fucked her ass while spanking her stripes. He then secured her hands behind her back and locked her in a dog kennel. He slept soundly, ignoring his wife's moans and whimpers of pain.

The flight home was agony for Jennifer as the sunburn and cane marks made sitting very uncomfortable. Just wearing clothes rubbed on the burns and added to the discomfort. Her husband's suggestion of kneeling naked in front of him and sucking his dick all the way home actually helped.