Chapter 13: Homecoming
The girls' crates were delivered to the mansion, and Jack had the maids cart and
wheel them directly to the dungeon. Unlike when they were shipped to V's, this
time they were placed face down, ball-tied and resting on their knees. The trip
was far more uncomfortable in this position, as Mistress intended for the newly
trained pain-slaves. When they reached the dungeon, the boxes were opened, and
hooks were attached to the belts bundling the slaves. Again they were hoisted
out of the crates, this time they hung facing forward, with their asses pointing
down.
They were left alone, hanging and facing each other, and with effort they raised
their heads to look at each other. They smiled in unison, happy to be home, and
anxious to see their Masters. They said nothing, but they communicated their
feelings with their eyes, it was good to be home. They were left like that for
an hour, before the Masters arrived.
Upon entering the dungeon, neither man said a word; they each took up positions
behind their slaves. Unfastening the back of their belts, and removing the
oversized butt-plugs, they immediately plunged their dicks into the slaves'
asses. Standing still, the men began rocking the slaves back and forth to fuck
them, and talking to each other as if the slaves weren't even there.
The girls did not care one bit, feeling a real dick, and their Master's no less,
was all they needed. The balls clanged in their chained pussies, and suddenly
sprang to life when the men activated them.
"Damn, John," said Jack,"these ben-wa balls feel great!"
"Glad Joe showed us the pleasure they provided with the twins, these sluts
better get used to them, they are going carry them in their cunts often." Said
John, as he picked up the pace, now rocking into his swinging slave's ass, to
get more thrust. The girls just grunted and moaned in pleasure as the men
fucked away at their asses.
Both girls now were struggling to hold off the orgasms they felt building
within, and hoped the Masters would permit them to climax soon. The feel of a
real cock, after two weeks of dildos, was making them swoon in delight. The
buzzing and clanging of their ben-wa balls was making them dizzy with lust.
Finally, John said," You sluts have permission to cum, only when you feel us
filling your asses with our own cum." Then he and Jack began to furiously pound
into their butts, as they rapidly neared climax. When they came, the girls
stopped fighting back the urge, and erupted in massive orgasms, shuddering in
their bonds. The men removed their cocks, and re-plugged their asses, then spun
the girls to face them.
They pulled up on their hair, stuffed their still hard dicks into their mouths,
for a proper cleaning. Both slaves, though still in a stupor from their lusty
release, greedily sucked in the dicks grunting and moaning for more. Soon they
were pulled off the cocks, and the men stooped down to look in their eyes.
"Welcome home," was all they said, then they left them hanging alone again in
the dungeon.
Eventually two maids arrived, lowered and released the slaves, and they were led
back upstairs to the large bath to be cleaned up. The girls had become
accustomed to walking with their butt-plugs in, but still shuddered
involuntarily when their steel balls shifted and clanged inside their
chain-laced pussies; they were just thankful they weren't vibrating or shocking
them right now. The feeling of being filled all the time was usually nice, but
felt less than adequate after feeling their Master's cocks in them just a short
while ago.
When they arrived, they were ordered to remove the butt-plugs while squatting
over the toilets, so they would not make a mess as they still held their
Master's sperm in their asses. Once the last dribbles were out, with their
pussy's still chained shut, they were bathed and massaged to release the stress
of their extended bondage. They were each given a sexy see-through teddy to
wear, and led back to the study to see the men.
When they arrived in the study they each instinctively dropped to their hands
and knees then crawled to their Master's feet and kissed them. Both assumed the
present position, heads bowed and eyes downcast, awaiting their next orders.
For the girls, at this point, their only focus was to follow and obey, and
having no orders at this time, they knew their responsibility was simply to be
ready and available.
"Looks like our sluts missed us John," said Jack, as he stroked daphne's hair.
"Good observation, and they seem ready to serve us, as they should," said John,
as he reached between lisa's spread thighs and caressed her chained cunt. She
let out a small gasp of pleasure as He tugged on her chain and rings.
"Let's start with daphne," said John," report your experiences at Mistress V's
house."
The slave recited a general overview of their time there, how they were trained
and used by both Mistresses. When she was done, lisa was instructed to give her
version, and the men seemed pleased hearing the stories their slaves told. They
were particularly interested in the treatment terri the slave received, and
their slaves each gave their views on what they saw.
"She was a brat," said daphne," that needed to be severely disciplined, and she
was. She had not learned the true lesson of slavery, obedience and humility,
until it was driven from her. By the time we left she was stripped of her ego,
and was a fresh slate for Mistress V to write her will."
Then lisa made her report," I agree with daphne, but I don't know if she really
had her ego stripped, or whether it was just buried deep by her treatment. I
see a light in my slave sister's eyes, that was missing from terri, and I am
afraid she may revolt again. I hope she doesn't get sent to the whorehouse, she
really has the makings of a good slave, I just don't know if she understands it
yet."
"Understands what lisa?" Asked John.
"we are here to serve our Master's pleasure, whether or not it serves the slave.
A slave's pleasure can only be derived from pleasing their Masters," said lisa,
feeling it was the truth, how she truly felt.
John decided to test her resolve, and handed her a cane, as he instructed daphne
to bend over the back of a chair, ass high up.
"Ten strokes, hard ones, across her ass," said John to lisa, who at that moment
was confused. To her credit she quickly discarded doubts, and obeyed the
command. Her only problem was, and she did not realize it herself, was that she
did not give daphne her hardest effort, but the men noticed, as they expected
it. Daphne took the strokes without a reaction, as she knew they were light
compared to what was possible.
"You pass the obedience aspect of the test, but fail the spirit of it, since you
did not hit her hard enough. Your empathy for your sister got in the way, now
daphne will give you twenty strokes, and you will understand what true obedience
is." Said Jack, as he took the cane from a humble looking lisa, and had the
slaves switch positions.
Daphne had no such reservations, though she did empathize with lisa, she wailed
her sister's ass with twenty brutal strokes. It took all of lisa's resolve to
remain still and accept the punishment unbound. What daphne understood was
implicit in her now, as lisa was still learning the truth she thought she
understood. After the twentieth stroke, lisa learned her newest lesson, follow
orders without allowing your feelings to get in the way, as the burning pain in
her ass reminded her.
Following this scene, the men gave lisa another lesson, as each of the slaves
were bent over chairs, the men switched slaves for another ass fucking. They
were positioned facing each other and ordered to watch each other get fucked.
While daphne was thrilled to feel John's cock in her ass, lisa felt a tinge of
jealousy. Though she had witnessed her Master fuck others, this was the first
time he took her sister slave in front of her. Both men were sure of their
slaves' reactions, and both were setting them up for their next punishment.
Instead of finishing off in their asses, when the men were ready, they pulled
free, spun the slaves around, and made them swallow their loads. The Masters,
upon releasing their pent up passions, ordered the slaves to crawl back to the
dungeon for punishments. They were told that each had better get their feelings
under control, jealousy from lisa and too much pleasure from daphne were
unacceptable.
The men led the way, as the slaves scrambled to keep up, as those damnable balls
clanged away in their snatches, enhanced by the fact they had to crawl quickly.
When they reached the dungeon, the men took their slaves by the hair and yanked
them to their feet.
Jack dragged daphne to a set of stocks, and locked her head and wrists into it,
leaving her bent over and available. Her ankles were also placed into floor
stocks, spreading her wide and anchoring her in place. John dragged lisa over
to an unpadded horse, and secured her to it, with the hard wooden beam running
from her neck to her pussy, wrists and ankles attached to the legs. She now
knew how terri must have felt the nights she was bound like this. To make
matters worse, her nipples were attached to a small chain, and brought together
beneath the beam, making any movement painful.
The men took whips from the wall rack, long braided single-tails, and began
whipping their slaves. They were skilled at their use, and cracked them in the
air near their bodies, between real lashes on their backs. After both girls had
a series of raised red welts on their backs, they were left sweaty and humbled,
still bound, and the men left them to suffer alone.
They spent several hours there, humbled and in pain, until the maids arrived to
release them. Their freedom was fleeting, as they were each placed in a cage.
The cages were diabolical in design, and custom made for the slaves. At first
they were laid down, as they were long and narrow. Their wrists were attached by
their sides, to rings in the cage bars, and their ankles were similarly fastened
at the base of the cage. The top was closed, and locks fastened to their nose
rings and collars on the front of the cage. Locked in place like this, with the
cages built to afford them no movement, they were winched up vertical, then
lifted off the ground. Now they realized the true torture, as they were forced
to stand on a thin metal bar bisecting their feet.
The maids left, and darkened the dungeon, so they could not see a thing. After
a few minutes their feet began to ache from carrying their weight on such a
small area, and they both tried to grasp the sidebars to relieve the pressure.
This worked for short periods, but they couldn't keep their grip for long. They
were left like this for two hours, when the maids returned. Rather than being
freed from this torment, the maids simply placed eight inch spike heeled shoes
on their feet, forcing their toes nearly straight down. It was a relief that
the heels of the shoes now bore their weight, as they were hooked onto the
bottom bar. To make sure they had even less freedom, a strap bound their feet
together below the cage, where their toes were pointing down.
They were left like that for the night, and they barely caught a short nap or
two, as any movement jolted them back to consciousness. Both girls spent the
night heeding their lessons, and focusing on their failures. Daphne knew she
had disrespected her true Master, when John had taken her, she was Jack's
property now, and any feelings for John needed to be banished. Lisa, on the
other hand, realized she had to remember that jealousy is an emotion slaves
could not afford. She knew she belonged to John, and his pleasure was her only
goal, and if He took another's body for pleasure, then going forward she would
be pleased for Him.
By morning the girls were ragged, but the message was delivered, they were now
going to be better slaves to their Masters. Upon release, and after their
morning rituals, the girls were delivered again to their Masters in the study.
Each was commanded to relate the lesson they had learned the previous night.
First it was lisa, who said, as she kneeled before John," Master, this humble
slave begs your forgiveness for feeling jealous yesterday. Your pleasure is
this slave's only concern, and will never allow jealous thoughts to surface
again. This slave belongs to You, and whatever pleases You, pleases this
slave."
"Very good slut," said John," I will expect you to live up to that statement."
Next was daphne's turn, as she said," This slut begs her Master's forgiveness,
my past feelings for Master John are now history. Yesterday I failed my true
Master by enjoying another's attention too much. Master Jack is this slave's
one true Master, and from here on this slave will only focus on His pleasure,
and let the past go."
"Very well," said Jack, "but I will watch you closely slut, as I know how you
have felt about lisa's Master, and I will not tolerate further disrespect of
your chosen position."
"Thank You Master," said daphne," please punish this slave harshly, should she
fail you again."
"By saying that, you stupid cunt, you make Me think you will fail again. You
earned another night in the cage slut, with no shoes to ease your pain. Now
both of you, go to the kitchen and follow the maids directions." Said Jack, as
he pushed daphne to the floor with his foot, and both girls crawled from the
study.
"Dumb cunt," said Jack to John, when they were gone," I'm going to have to abuse
her extensively to erase her feelings for you. "
"You knew that when you took her, I think you will enjoy it immensely my
friend," said John, smiling at his friend.
"You got that right, brother."
That morning the girls were fed, then put to work cleaning, they were
sex-slaves, but they still needed to earn their keep. After lunch, they were
taken out back, for their next training regimen. Since the men liked the idea
of them in ballet boots, they were fitted with them again, and attached to a
walking trainer, mainly used for pony training. It was an eight-foot high pole,
with a horizontal bar extending from the top, six feet out on either side. They
were made to stand below the ends of the extensions, and their belts were
attached with two chains on either side of them up to the horizontal bar.
Eighteen-inch hobble chains were attached to their ankles, while their wrists
were locked behind their backs.
Two maids took positions just outside the circle, next to the slaves, and each
simultaneously cracked a riding crop on their flanks as they were ordered to
walk. The horizontal bar pivoted from the center pole, and they began walking
in a circle. They were forced to stay in pace with each other and both were
clumsy at first, as they adjusted to walking on their toes. When they stumbled,
as they did on the first several revolutions, they were quick to regain balance
as their plugs tightened painfully when it caught their weight. After each half
lap, the maids would swat them and order them to pick up the pace, and they
would activate their inserts, sometimes for praise, other times for punishment.
The first day, this continued for an hour, and the girls felt their leg muscles
throbbing, upon release. Poor daphne was tortured in her cage that night, as
lisa was allowed to sleep hogtied in her Master's bed. While daphne suffered in
the dungeon, Jack took both the maids to his room, and John had lisa service him
as she was bound between his legs.
The next day the girls did their morning chores, and in the afternoon their
walking training. Poor lisa suffered, as daphne was so sore from the night
before, that she stumbled frequently, to make it worse a half-hour was added to
the training time. This regimen continued for a week increasing to three hours
straight by week's end, with the only differences in their regimens being their
nighttime adventures with their Masters. By the end of the week, the girls were
able to walk unsupported in their ballet boots, and their leg muscles were
getting well toned.
Midway through the week they were fitted with custom leather corsets arrayed
with many stout rings. They left their breasts bare, but had leather straps
attached to the top, that cinched their breasts tight to their chests, and
pulled them up as they were also cinched together behind their necks. They were
designed to compress their waists two inches more than natural, and were the
first part of a three corset set, that would eventually cinch them down to a
mere 18 inch waist.
They also received new jewelry for their nipples, with the bars replaced by
thick gold rings an inch in diameter with little bells dangling from them. They
were used in conjunction with their nose, collar, and pussy rings to form an
elaborate leash, which was used to lead them everywhere. Large reinforced
leather posture collars also became part of their wardrobe, locking their heads
straight and rigid, unable to turn or bend. The outfits were nearly complete
when their arm binders arrived, once again made of rigid leather, specially
designed to fit them perfectly.
They were quite a sight when fully outfitted and wearing all their new gear,
especially when the headpieces were attached. They were training head harnesses
that had built in blinders, and could be fitted with a variety of gag types,
from bit to ball. The Masters preferred the bit gags, as they displayed their
teeth and made them drool beautifully.
When they were able to walk in their ballet boots, the men had them fully rigged
up, in all the new bondage gear, and led them by their leashes on an hour-long
stroll through John's gardens. As they trod behind their Masters, acutely aware
of their precarious position and need to focus on the task at hand, both slaves
still reveled in the feelings these men evoked in them. They were totally
controlled, unable to do anything but follow where they were led by their
Master's, and they both felt the kind of love only a true submissive feels when
controlled by the One.
At the end of the walk, they emerged on a small clearing, where the girls saw a
familiar figure, Mistress V. Behind her, fastened face down and spread eagle to
stakes in the ground lay terri. Her bondage also had her lifted in the
midsection as she was bound over a thick log, her ass pointing up with her
recently ringed charms exposed nicely.
"As agreed John," said V," a nice diversion for you two as I take the time to
inspect your future fillies for induction in my pony training camp." She walked
up to the men and took their slave's leashes, as she gestured for them to avail
themselves of her bound slave. They casually walked over to terri and took
positions in front and back, and shortly she was servicing both their cocks.
"My, don't you two look delicious all done up like this," said V, as she studied
them up and down," the only thing missing is the tail and a proper hairdo.
Follow Me girls," she said, as she led them away from their Masters and the
redhead whom was servicing them.
Just around a bend in the path they came upon two maids standing next to small
sulky, and they were positioned side by side just in front of it. The maids
proceeded to attach them to the one seat cart, using the rings in their corsets
to fasten them to the two poles extending from it. They brought their leashes
between their legs, and threaded them through rings in the ends of the arm
binders, before hooking them to the front edge of the sulky's driver's seat. A
bar was fitted behind their backs, and locked to their corsets, forcing them to
stay side by side.
Mistress V stepped in front of them, and said," your Master's are considering
entering you in My pony training camp, as you just heard. Admission is
contingent on my approval, so this demonstration is for me to determine your
worthiness for pony training. Only the most highly disciplined slave can cut it
as a pony, as you should understand, since you are now wearing typical pony
gear. Now you will take Me for a ride, and I will determine if you have the
potential to become true ponies."
Mistress V took her seat, reins/leashes in one hand and her crop in the other.
A quick slap on each of their bottoms, and a giddy-up, and they began a slow
walk. Though they felt totally Dominated walking with their Master's, now they
felt even more controlled. They struggled at first, but quickly developed a
rhythm and were soon pulling Mistress at a nice steady pace. Mistress was
impressed, these two were well in sync for beginners, she thought.
The girls were so involved in staying focused, that they failed to realize how
erotic this felt, that is until Mistress activated their vibrating balls. They
stumbled at first, but regained control, even as they felt their crotches
engorge with desire and pleasure. By the time they circled back to the clearing
where the men were using terri, they were a hairs breadth from orgasm. They
were pulled to a stop by a tug on their leashes, and stood there fighting the
oncoming eruption, then the balls stopped vibrating, leaving them feeling
unfulfilled.
"These foolish slaves almost came without permission, but to their credit they
resisted," said V. She got out of the sulky, as her maids, who were waiting
here for her, released the slaves from their attachments to the cart. They were
helped to their knees, facing their Masters that were still using terri from
both ends.
"Now," said V as she activated the vibrators in the slaves' pussies again," you
may can cum, as you watch your owners receive pleasure from My slave."
The girls were so close at that point, that once the vibrations resumed, they
were shuddering in orgasmic bliss instantly. Their bodies shook from the power
of it, as they drooled down their chests, and the little bells tinkled on their
now purple breasts. Watching their Masters ravish terri from both ends made
them feel hotter as they imagined themselves in her position, taking cocks in
their cunts and mouths at the same time.
Mistress V watched with glee, as she prepared to give the slaves a final shock,
literally. She activated the plugs and balls electric shocks simultaneously,
causing the slaves unspeakable pain in their cunts and asses. They twitched as
they tried to stay on their knees, but failed as they collapsed sideways onto
the ground, and unconsciousness enveloped their overloaded bodies.
The men were finally ready to cum after fucking terri brutally for the last
half-hour, and abruptly pulled free from her splattering her face and ass with
their spunk. After they wiped their cocks clean in her matted red hair, they
approached V and their unconscious slaves lying at her feet.
"Out cold?" John asked, as he prodded lisa with his foot.
"Properly overloaded and spent," said V.
"I'll call for a golf cart to take them back in, we'll have to make a second
trip to recover terri, we won't have room for three in the cart." Jack
interjected.
"Don't worry about her," V said," she can stand some fresh air, we'll leave her
here for a while." She went over to the sulky and removed a bag, from which she
produced a rather large dildo. She brought it over to the men and showed them
it was also inflatable, pumping it up until it was as wide as thick salami,
while remaining tapered at the base.
"This will keep terri occupied and in the proper frame of mind," she said, as
she stepped behind her, and rammed it roughly up her already tender pussy. She
pumped it up, and then tugged a few times to make sure it would not come out.
Just for good measure she cracked her crop across terri's ass with ten strokes,
causing the abused slave to twitch and moan. On the tenth stroke V commanded
terri to cum, and the men watched as she twitched and moaned mumbling, " Thank
You Mistress," over and over.
In a short time, a cart appeared coming up the path, with another maid driving,
she stopped and walked up to her Mistress. She was instructed to remain here
for an hour with terri and to clean her new rings, then release her and have her
crawl back to the mansion, with the dildo remaining in her cunt. They were to
both be kneeling at the Mistress feet in one and a half hours, or both would be
punished for failure.
The men and the other two maids lifted and placed lisa and daphne in the back of
the cart, then the maids returned to the sulky and began walking it back to the
house, as the Doms got in the cart and drove back. During the ride, V told the
men that their slaves would make fine pony girls, and she could take them in a
week. John dashed her plans, when he told her that she would have to wait a few
months, as they had a full regimen planned and wanted to show their new pets to
the group at Joe's party next month.
When they reached the house, the men carried their slaves like sacks of potatoes
over their shoulders and into the bath, where the two maids returning the sulky
soon appeared. They were instructed to remove their gear, including all the
inserts, clean them and deliver them to the study. The three Doms retired there
to relax and wait for the slaves' arrival.
Mistress kept looking at the clock, as the time proscribed for the slaves'
arrival approached, and she smiled as they passed the limit imposed. Soon a
knock was heard, and John said, "Enter." The maid and terri opened the door,
and crawled to their Mistress' feet.
"You are late, stand and strip elisha," said V, as the petite blonde maid
obeyed, and was soon naked and kneeling at her Mistress feet, with a worn and
dirty terri kneeling beside her.
"Take this slut to the bathroom and clean her up, then both of you will proceed
to the dungeon and wait for me, you have thirty minutes," said V, and she waved
the sluts away, and they quickly crawled from the room.
"You know they don't have enough time to properly clean her up, you are an evil
bitch V," said Jack.
"Thank you for the compliment," she said, and continued," e and t have formed a
bond and they are not aware that I know. While I am not averse to slaves
bonding, I only tolerate those bonds I approve of, and terri is in a yearlong
penance, and not allowed friendships of any type. Tonight, with your approval
of course, I will show terri the cost of befriending elisha."
"Marvelous V!" John exclaimed, "that will be a show worth watching. Would you
mind if lisa and daphne watched?"
"Of course that would be fine, all I ask is that you wait until I have them
fully prepped before joining us," said V.
"That will be fine, Jack and I were going to enjoy our slaves' private
attentions anyway, when they arrive we will leave you to yours."
Another knock came from the door, and the maids led in the freshly cleaned and
bondage free slaves. They crawled to their Master's feet, and began kissing
their boots, but were summarily ordered to crawl to Mistress and kiss her feet
in thanks for her attention today.
After twenty minutes of slave attention to her feet, Mistress V excused herself,
and left with the maids for the dungeon.
Jack and John led their slaves to the bedroom, and granted them the freedom of
unfettered passion. For the next hour they made passionate love, as 'vanilla'
women would, though their submissive feelings for their Masters heightened the
passion beyond what a regular woman would feel. And when they were done, and
nearly spent, they retired to the bath, and bathed their Masters' bodies as they
joined them in the large tubs, feeling so completely satisfied and fulfilled in
service to them.
By the time they were ready to descend to the dungeon for their evening
entertainment, Mistress V had thoroughly prepared her slaves for severe torment.
The slaves crawled in, leashed by their nose rings, and naked otherwise behind
their Masters, who simply wore robes. They dared not look at anything but their
Master's feet, though the sound of two women moaning made them curious. John
and Jack took seats side by side, and the women knelt between their legs, and
were told to turn and face forward looking up.
They saw elisha and terri before them, and their hearts felt pity at the evil
position in which they were bound. The blonde maid was in the far more
precarious position, strapped tightly to a St. Andrew's cross, with her feet
unable to reach the floor. There were three tight straps on each of her legs
and arms, and a thick strap across her waist at the intersection of the cross.
She had large silver nipple rings that were stretching her breasts upward with
thin chains attached that met two feet out forming a single chain rising up
through a pulley. This chain terminated at terri's manacled wrists, which were
pulled straight up from her bound body, which was strapped to a vertical post
across from elisha.
The redheaded slave was strapped across her forehead, throat, chest (above and
below her breasts), waist, thigh, and ankle, forcing her to remain tiptoed on
her right foot. Her left leg was not attached to the pole; it was manacled at
the ankle and lifted in front of her at waist height. The rope holding it up
ran up to a second pulley, and back down to a pole mounted between elisha's
splayed thighs. Atop this pole was mounted a massive dildo that was partially
imbedded up her vagina, with at least six inches still visible.
The torment was obvious, terri's arms, if relaxed, would stretch the maid's
already distended nipples, and if she lowered her left leg, the dildo would rise
farther into elisha's pussy. It was clear to the kneeling slaves that they
were under severe duress, as both were sweating profusely, and terri had a look
of fear in her eyes, worried that she may seriously injure her friend. The
level of strain on terri, trying to keep her arms up high, as well as her left
leg raised, was clear on her face as it showed the strain.
With the arrival of the two slaves, Mistress plan took on a new twist, as the
girls were now ordered to kneel in front of the bound slaves. In front of
terri, daphne now knelt and was ordered to lick her pussy, but offer no support
for the raised leg. Little lisa was placed in front of elisha, and commanded to
stimulate her clit and keep the dildo wet as it slowly climbed into elisha's
cunt. From her position between the maid's legs, lisa noticed that terri was
losing her battle to keep her leg raised as she noticed the dildo was slowly
rising.
Once daphne began her oral assault on terri's cunt, the poor bound slave was
distracted, and another inch slipped up elisha's cunt, as her nipples felt the
tension increase. The tongue on her clit distracted her enough that she didn't
panic, as lisa's tongue worked her to pre-orgasmic levels.
Not to be left out, the men took positions on either side of terri, where Jack
flogged her tits as John did the same to her ass. The moans and grunts from the
bound slaves were music to all the Doms ears, as they tormented terri and
elisha. Mistress V took a position just next to elisha's ear, whispering
something only the two could hear. When she was done a barely audible, "Yes
Mistress, thank You Mistress," was heard from the suffering maid.
When terri finally succumbed to daphne's expert tongue, she screamed," forgive
me Mistress!" Her body trembled and twitched, and the raised leg bounced up and
down causing the dildo to fuck elisha, whose resistance vanished as she screamed
the same thing as terri, signally their Mistress that both climaxed without
permission.
"I knew you two were identical pain-sluts, maybe I should make you into a
matched pair like the slaves who are pleasuring you. What do you think of that
elisha?" V asked.
"Whatever pleases you Mistress," she blurted between the rapid breathing the
pain and pleasure was invoking upon her overloaded body.
"We shall see," said V, as she gestured the men to stop their flogging of terri,
and the removal of the pleasure slaves eating her victims' cunts. The men and
their slaves returned to the chairs, and resumed their observance of V
tormenting her slaves.
The dildo was now fully imbedded in elisha's twat, as terri's strained leg
sagged in its bonds. She managed to keep her arms high, so as not to tear off
elisha's nipples. V released the chain from her wrists, and re-secured them to
the top of the pole. When she released her leg, she pulled it back and up,
locking it to a ring on terri's waist belt.
She returned to the maid, and unlocked the pole, lowering the dildo and
revealing it's full length of nearly a foot. After removing the dildo pole, she
unlocked and rotated the cross, inverting elisha's body. She walked to the
implement wall, and returned with a thin stiff strap, and proceeded to place ten
strong strokes directly between the maid's legs. Much to her credit, she did
not scream until the last two strokes, and she managed a feeble, 'Thank You
Mistress' at the end.
Without a hesitation, V swung around, and delivered the same tally to terri's
breasts, leaving then red and welted. The severe abuse terri had received over
the last two months was evident as she had no verbal reaction to the pain
inflicted on her breasts, and she clearly said, 'Thank You Mistress,' once V
stepped back and lowered her strap.
Mistress walked over to the men, and they discussed her need to leave and her
appreciation that they would keep these sluts until tomorrow when she would send
for them. She suggested they remain bound like they were for several hours,
then they could use them as they wished. She reminded them that terri's
piercings were still healing, and her cunt needed immediate cleansing should
they use it, though she was sure terri could offer other enticements for their
pleasure.
After V left, lisa and daphne were placed in their cages, and left alone with
the two other slaves. Several hours passed, and finally their Masters returned,
but they ignored their slaves, and released V's, having them service them orally
and anally as lisa and daphne watched. When they were sated, the men stored V's
slaves in small three foot cubed metal cages that forced them into tight fleshy
balls inside the bars. They raised the two cages from the floor with chains,
leaving the slaves with no room for comfort as only the bars of the cages
supported them.
The four girls spent a confining and uncomfortable night within their private
prisons, but none of them chose to speak to the others, aware they did not have
permission. Slave terri regretted the pain she caused elisha, but dreamed of
having a sister pain-slave to share her suffering. Little elisha did not know
what to think, was Mistress serious about her being reduced to terri's pitiful
position? She felt for terri, and was sometimes jealous of the extra attention
she received from Mistress, but could she take that much abuse? As a
well-trained slave she resolved to accept whatever her Mistress chose to do with
her.
The two resident slaves were just happy they were Jack and John's property, as
serving Mistress V was clearly more taxing. At first they wondered why their
Master's left them in the dark cold cages that night, but remembering the
freedom to make love to their Masters earlier, they reasoned that no kind act
would go unpunished in their world. The four slaves slept fitfully, and the
next day the two guests were shipped back to V, while lisa and daphne resumed
their regular routine.
The next few weeks were uneventful, as no further visitors appeared, but the
girls were kept very busy. They were generally wakened at 7 in the morning,
cleaned, fed, and worked at chores until lunch. There meals were less than
satisfying, as they ate a tasteless gruel designed to give them just enough
nutrition to stay healthy, while reducing their body fat. They did not realize
how kind this was, as it helped in their progression to the smallest of corsets,
and after three full weeks they were reduced to 18 inch waists in their leather
corsets.
Everyday they were rigged up in their 'gear' in the afternoons and exercised and
trained to maneuver in the restrictive equipment. They became used to the tight
leatherwear, and looked forward to the time they spent in pre-pony training.
They did have apprehension regarding their eventual trip to Mistress V's pony
camp, but generally disregarded those feelings as they reveled in their current
full time submission to their Masters.
In the evenings, they were 'used' by the Masters, sometimes together, sometimes
separately. This use included many types of bondage and torture, and both
became accustomed to servicing either Master, as they liked to switch Topping
responsibilities. The slaves descent into submission knew no bounds, and their
feelings and mindset of completely submissive full-time slaves blossomed. When
the Masters felt they behaved especially well, they were treated to bondage free
love-making sessions, always followed by severe punishments to keep them in a
proper state of mind.
There came a night, when they reported to the Masters' study for their nightly
punishment session, that they were informed the following night was the party at
Joe's house. They were told that they were going to travel in their pony gear,
and the Masters expected them to make them proud. They were to obey and act
upon any order from any Dom at the party, and any hesitation would incur dire
consequences. The girls were jubilant at the opportunity to 'strut their stuff'
and make their Masters proud.
That night they were granted the first full night in bed with their Masters,
'just like a typical vanilla woman', as John put it. After torrid love making
and sensuous baths afterwards, they were given permission to speak freely, as
the men deemed it time to see how well they had progressed mentally.
In Jack's room, daphne spoke her heart and thanked him sincerely for releasing
her inner slave heart. And more importantly for showing her John was not the
one who truly understood her, as Jack was the one who actually recognized her
desire. After baring her soul to her Master, she was surprised when he offered
her one last choice. They could continue as they were, as he would never
relinquish her slavery, but she could opt for something more formal. He offered
her the chance to enter a formal Master/slave contract, followed by a special
ceremony where she would receive his brand on her pubic mound.
There was no hesitation in her at all, as she embraced him and said," Yes my
Master, my Love!"
He responded," Yes you are My slave and My Love pet, and you will where My
mark." And together they embraced each other in total contentment as they
reached a level of commitment few could appreciate.
In John's room a similar course of events was transpiring, with subtle
differences. When lisa was permitted to express her feelings, she gushed with
thanks and praise for the Master who literally 'swept her off her feet'. She
mused that she never realized how passionate and fulfilling life could be, and
how she was so happy He found her. When He reminded her of the year of service
she agreed to, she uncharacteristically stopped Him and asked for permission to
address that.
"Master, this slave needs no more time to decide if she wishes to serve You. If
You deem this slave acceptable, she will swear her undying loyalty to you
forever," said lisa as her doe eyes touched His soul.
"In that case my dear," He said," you will enter a formal Master/slave contract,
and a ceremony will be performed where you will accept my brand on your pubic
mound."
With a gleam of pure devotion in her eyes, lisa said," Thank You Master, it will
be the greatest imaginable honor for this slave to have Your mark burned into
her flesh. And if it does not offend You this slave must say...I LOVE YOU!"
He smiled, embraced her, and said," I love you too my pet, my slave." There
were no further words necessary, as the four lovers spent the night in each
other's arms, looking forward to the future as an adventure that had just begun.
To be continued...
