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It’s a rainy Sunday morning. Tania was supposed to report for work as a model in the PC show today, she has been doing that for the past 2 days and was already dead tired. She had to endured 10 hours on heels and short mini skirt, smiling sweetly while giving out brochures, posing with strangers brave enough to approach her for photo-taking and got molested endless times in the crowd. Not that she mind the molestation and photo-taking, but her legs were aching and too sore for another torturous 10 hours.
Just as she was still lazing on bed contemplating whether to work, the doorbell rang. In her thin white t-shirt and messy hairdo, she opened the door to a local courier man, handing over to her a large sealed plastic envelope. She stumbled back into her bed with the envelope after slamming the door at the poor man lusting over her protruding nipples behind that thin cloth. Using her lighter, she burnt a hole at the tip of the sealed plastic before tearing it apart. There is a letter inside plus a metallic gold & shiny chastity belt and a pink egg vibrator.
“Insert the vibrator into your cunt before locking yourself up in the chastity belt. Make sure you pull the belt tightly if you do not wish to have any mishap.
Tie off your hair into a neat ponytail, I don’t want to see any stray hairs.
Wait at your void deck, 2pm sharp. And if I was you, I will skip any make-up and fancy clothes today.
Today shall be your baptism”
There was no signing off but Tania knew it could only be K. It was only 2 weeks ago when she enjoyed her birthday celebration arranged by K, she’s sure He must have enjoyed as well from the video. His message to her has grown even more assertive now, cold, direct, rude and vulgar.
“So will he finally reveal himself this time?” Tania wondered, she couldn’t be sure, after all, she still does not know much about him. But one thing for sure was, she is not going to work today.
Tania finished her hot shower by 1pm. Her mind has been swimming in K’s last words, what does he mean by Baptism? What awaits her today?”
She heeded K’s advice on the make-up, but her radiant complexion still makes her face as pretty. She spent some time perfecting her ponytail with some hair gel to glue stray strands of hair. She picked a plain white blouse and yellow lacy bra for the day, nothing fanciful. Next, she picked up the small egg vibrator and tried looking for the switch but nothing on this little smooth egg with a short tail resembled a switch and gave up the search. She had no problem sliding the little egg into her lubricated vagina and her fingers inevitably brushed her clitoris, immediately elicited her urge to masturbate. She struggled hard to pull her fingers away from her swollen clitoris, but not without a couple of good rubbing.
Picking up the shiny belt, she has to act fast before her clitoris overcomes her mind again. She slides both legs through and pull the belt as high up possible, the crotch strap digging deep into her skin, concealing her wet cunt. Her fingers reached for the fastener at the back, pulled both the waist strap and the crotch strap to the tightest before hooking them over the eyelet. Next, she looped the mini lock over the eyelet and snap it shut. The clicking of the lock echoes in her ears as her heart dropped, both in relief… and in suspense. There was no release key in the parcel. The tight waist belt reduced her breathing into shallow intake of air. The contour hard metal covered her vagina fully except for a thin slit in the middle, exposing the little tail of the vibrator. Putting on a demin short layered skirt, Tania headed out of the house, this time, with no bag, just a wrist pouch for her mobile and ezlink card, not even dollar notes nor coins. She is resolute to make her way home either by public bus or the MRT later.
She went down to her void deck 10 minutes earlier, the rain just got stronger. Her short skirt flirting around in the chilling wind, threatening to expose the metal cage, adding to the thrill to her already jumpy feeling. Whenever there were residents walked past her, she would resist hard against pulling her skirt while praying the wind would be merciful enough in not unveiling her modesty. Her mobile buzzed with incoming sms at 2pm sharp.
“Carpark level 4B, lot number 197.” As always, his instruction came short and clear.
Tania walked towards the attached multi-storey carpark and climbed the stairs to level 4B. There was only 5 cars parked at this level and Tania did not see anyone around, she looked on the numbering on the ground and walked towards lot 197, walking towards a well polished white Renault Kangoo, parked with back door facing out, she noticed a lady at the driver seat, talking on her mobile. Tania hesitated, unsure if this is the right car or just happen that a foreign car parked here before K arrived. Just as she was about to dialled for K on her mobile phone, the driver opened her door and stepped out. She was a middle-aged lady with short bob hairdo, slightly taller than Tania with ordinary looks and dressing, in short, she looks exactly like the plenty you would chance upon in the neighbourhood market or coffeeshop. Her mobile phone still on her ear.
“Yes, She is standing right in front of me. Indeed she is stunning, I really have to praise you for that. You always have a way to find such gorgeous subs.” This stranger’s English caught Tania’s attention, precise pronunciation with deep strong voice and a little foreign accent.
“Yes. I will know what to do. See you in a short while” She ended the call and look straight into Tania’s eyes. That confident and firm eye contact made Tania very uneasy.
“My name is Fiona. You shall address me as Mistress Fiona.” What an opening conversation! Tania was taken aback by her candour greeting.
“First, you shall remain silent and speak only when I asked you to. Second, obey my orders without hesitation; I am a very impatient Mistress who has zero tolerance towards tardiness. Do you understand me?” Mistress Fiona’s strong and steady voice echoes in this public carpark.
In complete loss to this situation, Tania was trying very hard to register what this stranger just said but this stranger has no patience for her, she raised her right hand high up above her head and swing down in full force on Tania’s left cheek!
Tania was in total shock now! Nobody has ever slapped her since 6 years old, not even her father whom has always played the disciplinarian role. Tears rolled off her eyes instantly, her lips quivered involuntarily.
“K is right. You are untamed but I do not have time to coax you slowly. Now, wipe off your tears and stop whimpering!” Mistress Fiona’s voice reaches near shouting, just like a strict mother scolding 6 yr old child.
Tania wiped off her tears with her sleeves obediently, fearing another lashing from her but she cannot control her whimpers.
“K told me he has couriered a chastity belt and vibrator to you. Show me now.” Mistress Fiona has now brought down her voice but still the stern tone remains.
“Here?” Tania uttered the word off her mind in disbelief.
One big slap on her left cheek landed almost instantly, giving Tania no time to avoid. This time, it is much heavier than the first. Tania could feel the heat and numbing effect on her skin. She was completely stunned beyond reaction. Her face crumpled into silent cry with tears all over her face.
“Did I gave you the permission to speak?! Bitch! You better be obedient and not test my patience!” Mistress Fiona roared.
“Now! You better start carry out my order before I give you another slap!”
Tania was petrified and dared not voiced further protest, she had a quick scan around the carpark to ensure that nobody is around before slowly pulled both sides of her skirt up, exposing the shiny plate and chain to Mistress Fiona. Tania was too preoccupied to the surroundings to feel any bit of shyness, her eyes jet around the carpark to lookout for any slight activity while her hands are always ready to let go out her skirt.
“No, not like this. I can hardly see anything. Since you cannot get such a simple task done, now I want you to get rid of your stupid clothes!”
Tania’s eyes widen in disbelief to what she has just heard! Instantly, she uttered her disapproval “No! I cannot do that here…”
The third hard slap smacked on her already swollen right cheek even before Tania could finish her sentence.
“Bitch! You don’t seems to learn well huh?! You have a choice here, by the count of 3, either you simply walk off or submit to me. I have no patience for any haggle.”
Tania endured the glowing pain on her cheek and her mind spinning in dilemma. She is starting to hate this stranger…
“Who is she to give me 3 slaps??!! My Dad don’t even gave me one over these years! Why must I obey her stupid instructions? I don’t even know her!”
“1”
Isn’t subs supposed to endure tortures and humiliation? I must preserve to prove to K that I am his worthy slave. Beside, there is something in Mistress Fiona that attracts me… the way she looked at me…”
“2”
Is this the so-call Baptise that K wrote? To challenge myself into ultimate submission? Or is this witch acting beyond her limitations bestowed by K, behind his back? Darn, K did not leave any specific message about her?! Is she for real? What should I do?!!”
“3!” Mistress Fiona’s voice rings inside Tania’s ears… She’s still confused and at complete loss. To leave now or to submit to Mistress Fiona?
Mistress Fiona paused momentarily for Tania to react, but the latter seem to have frozen. Looking into her submissive eyes, Mistress Fiona knew she has already owned Tania.
“Now strip.” Mistress Fiona spoke in a calm and soft tone this time.
Tania bowed her head low. She has since decided and should now submit obediently. Her fingers moved to undo the clip on her skirt and pull down the zipper, her skirt drop down onto the floor, exposing the shiny chastity belt. Her hands moved next to the bottom edge of her blouse and pulled up.
Just as her blouse cover her head, she heard voices of kids chattering! Immediately she pulled back her blouse and bended to pick up the skirt but Mistress Fiona was faster in putting her foot on the skirt! Tania could hear the voices of a family coming from the stairs behind her and they are getting nearer, Tania turned to Mistress Fiona and pleaded for her skirt to cover her modesty. She cannot imagine the scene when the family walked up to this level and see her in this state.
“Please… Mistress Fiona. I beg you. I live in this neighbourhood!”
Not a hint of leniency on Mistress Fiona’s face. The voices got louder and nearer. Tania knew she has no chance with this witch but also no chance of hiding, she is right in the middle of the carpark! She turned her head towards the stairs and wish she has some superpower to turn invisible or teleport away from this disaster, she dreaded for not walking away when she has the choice.
She saw the young parents walking down the stairs, chatting away happily with their boy, oblivious to her presence. Should they turn their head into the carpark, they would have definitely see this half-naked woman with gold chain round her ass, squatting down in front of this nonchalant woman. Tania kept absolutely still to avoid any slightest sound and sight that could catch their attention while the 3 strolled down the stairs, out of her sight. Only then did she manage to breath again. She had never experienced such immerse anxiety before, so petrifying but yet a slight tingling sense of thrill. She almost blacked out from the panic but yet her vagina is wet with ecstasy. She is confused with her feelings, uncertain if she hates it or loves it… but 1 thing for sure, she would love to experience it again.
“Continue with your stripping now.”
The familiar accent nudged her back into senses again. Tania look up and saw the impatient witch with her hand at her waist. She stood up and pull up her blouse instantly, trying to make it fast to avoid another intrusion. Throwing the white blouse on the floor, Tania bend forward and arches her hands back to unhook her bra, exposing her peaks in public. Standing stark naked in front of this stranger, Tania felt the sudden rush of shyness. Even though she had presented herself stark naked many times before in the arts school, but she felt different this time, she felt humiliated. Her hands rested awkwardly on her stomach, faltering over to cover her breasts or her chastity belt. Her eyes looked onto Mistress Fiona’s feet, stealing glances at her face in anticipation for her next command. How she wished Mistress Fiona grant her the permission to enter the car and drive her out of this precarious environment now.
“Hmm… What a pair of nice tits you have. Ample and firm, just nice for a hand’s grasp or mouth…” Mistress Fiona’s right hand grasped her left breast tenderly as she praises, her last finger stroke the nipple frivolously, prompting it to stiffen and protrude instantly. A faint moan of pleasure escaped Tania’s mouth.
Mistress Fiona moved her fingers slowly away from her breast, tracing up faintly along her skin to her chin and lift up Tania’s head slowly.
“How can God be so gracious with you, giving you all the best features? What have you done to deserve all these?” Tania sensed strong jealousy in this statement as she stared lusciously at Mistress Fiona. Tania has never ever imagined getting intimate with a woman, but this woman somehow turned her on with her tender caresses and words. Gust of cold wind blew right into the carpark, sending strands of Tania’s hair from her ponytail floating, she shuddered to the coldness with goosebumps raising all over her body, sending a tingling sensation to her fully erected nipples.
“Now, listen carefully to what I am going to say and consider properly before you reply. This shall be the last chance for you to back out. Beyond this point of your consent, all your protests and refusals will be useless, understand?” The familiar firm and fearful voice returns.
“Yes, Mistress Fiona.”
“Good. I am sending you to a place next. There are close to 30 maybe 40 men, I wouldn’t know for sure, waiting for you there. And of course, K is there too.
You see, K has uploaded your video clips and pictures onto our community’s website and caught many of our members’ attention, as we anticipated. So you shall be our centrefold lady for this month’s gathering.
It has been a long time since we had such an overwhelming turn-out, more are making their way there when I left to pick you.
What’s going to happen to you there is, Bukakke…”
Tania’s eyes widen upon hearing this word. She had viewed many online Bukakke video clips before and had a kink for it, curious on how it felt to have loads of sperm in her mouth. Although she was very determined many times to try eating Raymond’s sperm, she could never break that psychological barrier to even stick out her tongue at that very crucial moment. She got turned off by the stench and grossly slimly jelly.
“You will be tied. You will suck on every single member’s cock and they are free to ejaculate all over you. Mouth, eyes, hair, ears, nose… You will be covered with sperm all over. This will last until all men have ejaculated their sperm on you.”
They are also free to abuse your body, groping your breast, spanking, whipping, just to name a few... You see, these guys were outraged by your treatment on Roy and see the need to put you back into perspective, to remind you that you are still a slave. But rest assure that you will not be fucked, that’s where the chastity belt comes handy.
Now, you think carefully what I have just said.” Mistress Fiona ended her lengthy illustration with her hand dipping into her jeans’ pocket to fish out a tiny golden key.
“You are free to put back on your clothes and leave, this is the key to your chastity belt. No harm will come to you. OR, you crawl into the carriage and cuff yourself.”
Mistress Fiona stepped away from Tania and towards her car’s back door and opened it wide for Tania. There are 4 pairs of handcuffs, similar to those police use, 2 pairs hanging from each sides of the ceiling while another 2 pairs lying on each side of the carriage’s floor, each have a cuff locked to a metallic eye riveted to the carriage, leaving the other cuff open, inviting Tania.
Mistress Fiona waited silently for Tania’s response. The latter’s face had already turned pale and blank eyes. She has seen many such responses over her decade as Dom. Many candidates never got into the car while a couple of those whom got onto, begged for release upon reaching the place.
“I do not have the whole day for you to daze. I am going to count to 3 before I shut this door”
Tania’s heartbeat went into overdrive, she can’t calm herself down to think properly.
“Finally I get to experience what those Japanese AV babes gone through. It’s a dream come true!”
“1”
“But what awaits me? How can I trust my life to this stranger? What if she open the chastity belt and these 30 over men gang rape me?! This is too much! I am not a public slut!”
“2”
What could be the worst scenario? This is Singapore, these people wouldn’t do anything stupid to end up being in jail for the rest of their lives! What’s more, K will be there. He will protect me… I want to impress him, I must do him proud!”
“3! Now, slut! Make your move.”
Tania was awaken by Mistress Fiona’s shout. She lost her string of thoughts and disoriented. She saw Mistress Fiona moved to close the carriage’s door and immediately dropped to her fours. Slowly, Tania crawled towards the carriage and climbed into it.
Her knees touched the foamy flooring of the carriage instead of the usual coarse hard. Once inside the carriage, Tania turned around with head now facing the back doorHer hands reached for the bottom cuffs and locked them on her ankles. Next, she raised herself slightly up in kneeling position and both hands reach for the hanging cuffs. With the help of the carriage’s ceiling and using her fingers, she managed to lock cuffs over both wrists, sealing her freedom. Her whole body now rested on both knees with hands and legs spread apart, her ass open wide towards the driver’s seat while she threw a dismal look at Mistess Fiona, standing at the backdoor.
She has made her decision.
Mistress Fiona moved in with a proud smile. She reached for the top cuffs and clicked them tighter before fishing out a necklace and looped it over Tania’s neck. Tania took a closer look at it and saw 4 small keys hanging off the chain, in between her hanging tits behind, presumably keys to the cuffs.
Mistress Fiona moved her lips onto Tania’s and nudged them open gently, her tongue entered into Tania’s mouth and licked on her tongue slowly. Tania felt funny, this was the very first time her locked lips with a woman and she enjoyed that soft lips, that sweet taste of saliva and that gentle teasing tongue. Mistress Fiona inched away from Tania’s roaming tongue, leaving her hanging high and desperate.
“K will be so proud of you, slut.” Mistress Fiona whispered into her ears before retreating out of the carriage and walked to the driver seat. She returned with a big translucent windscreen shield, plastered it over the carriage’s only windscreen before shutting the door. Tania tried to decipher the inverted wordings on the translucent shield. It read “BEWARE, BITCH ON LEASH”.
The Kangoo’s engine started.
To be continued…
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