Chapter 3: Lisa's Training Begins
Little did Lisa know that Daphne had been watching the entire dinner from a
monitor in the room adjacent to the dining room. She was so hoping John would
capture this beauty and make her his, after hearing from this afternoon about
his 'guest' she knew he had a potential slave on his fishing hook. She loved
serving him, but knew he needed something more complete, and she really wanted a
toy to play with also. This one seemed perfect, though totally naive about what
was going to happen to her, proceeding slowly and carefully was needed. What a
bold stroke John used with that little set piece that was the final tug that
reeled her in to the net. Now she needed to proceed quickly and efficiently, so
she doesn't have time to balk on her choice.
"Well miss, I hope you understand what I am expected to do, and I advise you to
follow my instructions to the letter, since Master will want complete updates on
how you are accepting your training, do you understand?"
"Yes Mistress." Lisa said, figuring she should only respond and obey, in order
to make Master, she loved thinking of him that way, happy.
No stupid questions, this one is good material, let's see how well she follows
orders, thought Daphne, and she said, "Well if I'm the Mistress and have to go
about topless tonight, it follows that you should be naked, stand and strip,
handing me each article of clothing as you remove it."
This is not as Lisa envisioned this happening, but she quickly came to the
conclusion that nothing going forward would be as she pictured, follow don't
think, she told herself. She rose from her chair and began undressing. As she
undressed and handed Daphne her clothes, the maid folded and placed them on the
table, and began telling Lisa the rules she would be following.
"Please listen carefully, for it is expected that you listen to and execute all
commands as quickly as possible, failure to hear is not an option. You must
first learn to lose your inhibitions, once your are naked expect that to be your
natural state, you will only wear clothes when instructed, and only ones that
are chosen for you." Lisa had removed her top and bra and was now removing her
skirt; once that was in Daphne's hand she went to sit to remove her pantyhose,
but Daphne said, "Stop! You were not given permission to sit, disrobe while
standing, always remember to do only as you are told, whether or not it is
comfortable or not." Lisa complied, swaying slightly after she stepped out of
her shoes and pulled off her pantyhose. She slid them down to her ankles
stepped out of them and handed them to her mistress, feeling embarrassment at
the soaking wet crotch.
Daphne just smiled at her, warmly, and said, " my dear girl, do you know what
these mean?"
"Yes Mistress, it means I'm aroused." She sheepishly said, blushing again and
feeling very naked.
"That's only part of it my sweet, this is proof positive that you are a true
submissive, a woman's pussy cannot hide her true feelings, this arousal comes
from your need submit, do not be embarrassed. I would say be proud, but pride
is frowned upon, rather you should embrace your new role, and let your passions
free."
Lisa started feeling proud, and then she squashed the feeling, as more of her
true nature was emerging from the recesses of her psyche. It was like living in
a dream, but she had to remind herself it was real, when Mistress started
speaking again, I must listen, she thought.
"Clasp your hands behind your neck girl, and try not to flinch when I touch you,
you need to accept the fact that your body is another's property from here
forward, and it must be open and available at all times. Spread those legs
apart also," Daphne said as she drunk in the beauty and musky aroma of this
bitch in heat, and she clearly was in heat.
Lisa complied, and did her best to not move as her Mistresses hands started
roaming her body. First she felt her breasts, and lifted from their base on her
chest to feel their weight. "Natural, no enhancements, I would venture 36 c
cup, am I right?"
"Yes Mistress." Lisa panted as her juices started flowing again.
Daphne played with her nipples a bit, already engorged from her arousal, she
appeared very pleased as they grew to nearly an inch as her areolas crinkled up.
She then ran her hands down her flat belly and around back, cupping her buttocks
and squeezing them, "Nice firm cheeks, we will give you a regiment to maintain
their tightness. " She cooed, as she brought her hands down between her legs and
caressed her blonde pubic hair, "Beautiful patch here, and pity we must shave it
bare, as master prefers nothing obstruct his view of you pussy."
Lisa flinched for the first time when Daphne's finger stroked her pussy, and a
quick slap on her ass caught her attention, and she said, "No flinching!" as she
lightly squeezed Lisa's clit with the hand in her crotch, sending pre-orgasmic
shocks into Lisa's befuddled brain. Remaining still was so hard, what she said
about shaving her crotch gave her mixed feelings, she was proud of her little
blonde bush, oh yeah, must forget Pride! She thought, as she tried to remain
focused.
Daphne's finger now was entering her tunnel, "You aren't a virgin, are you?
"No mistress."
"How many men have you fucked?"
"One Mistress"
"Did you orgasm with him?"
"No Mistress."
"What a waste of a perfectly good hymen, oh Master would have been pleased to be
your first, but given what you just told me, you really are technically a
virgin."
"Yes Mistress."
"Have you used dildos and vibrators to give yourself orgasms?"
"Vibrators yes, dildos no, Mistress."
"Oh my, that must be one tight little twat, that may alter my preparation plans
for you a bit. I am assuming your ass virginal then?"
"Yes Mistress."
"Ever sucked a cock?"
"Yes Mistress."
"How many?"
"One Mistress."
"Did you swallow?"
"NO mistress."
"You will. I can see that your naivete' extends from life to sexuality, you
have much to learn my little pet. Now with your hands remaining behind your
neck, bow your head and keep your eyes on my feet as you follow me to your room.
Going forward do not look up into anyone's face or especially their eyes unless
ordered to, SLAVES keep their eyes down." Daphne used that word with emphasis
to begin to drive home Lisa's new position. She turned and headed for the door
they originally entered.
Lisa said, "yes mistress," as she bowed her head and followed her Mistresses
lead, thinking, well her I am a SLAVE to a Mistress and Master, how did my life
change so quickly? Why am I so aroused with Daph...Mistress? I was never
attracted to women before, maybe it's the way she has so quickly established her
control over me. That's it, I'm aroused by being Dominated, her sex means
nothing. At least that's what she told herself.
As Lisa followed Daphne to the upstairs bedroom John turned to Jack and away
from the monitor where he had watched Daphne guide Lisa's descent into full time
slavery. "Well this couldn't have turned out any better, she's absolutely
perfect, and if I'm not careful she could end up owning me."
As his close friend and right hand man since they were in their early twenties,
Jack said to John," You may not know how real that statement is my friend, I see
a look in your eyes like never before. I think she's destined for you, but if
you want her to turn out completely submissive, then I suggest we limit your
contact with her early on. Daphne should get the lion share of the training
duties, it will make her more comfortable serving women in general, and I know
you can think of a few lady friends who you would like to watch play with her.
I'll assert some male presence to remind her of what she is missing, and your
absence will drive her desires for you higher. She wants you above all else, so
in say two to four weeks, she will be so deeply conditioned, any 'female wiles'
she may try to entice you with, will be replaced with only a desire to serve and
please."
John looked at his friend, realizing the validity of his friend's words," You're
right Jack; I am far too entranced to focus on training her properly. I never
imagined someone could affect me so quickly, and deeply. But if I have to wait
two weeks or more, to sample my catch, then I will fairly well go crazy. So the
only alternative is to taste her tonight, before we really get started. And a
taste of me will give her something strive for as her training progresses." He
hit the intercom again, and said, "Daphne?"
"Yes Sir," the phone announced.
"I've decided to properly fuck Lisa tonight, bathe her, put her in the 'stocks'
bed blindfolded, then use your talents to arouse her to the edge. I will be
watching, don't let her go over the top, I want her ready to come upon
insertion. Consider this an imprinting, her first orgasm as a slave will be
from my cock entering that near virgin twat. I will enter the room when I deem
her ready, I will not speak, or even acknowledge it's me, it will be a quick
hard fuck, to drive home her submission. Acknowledge your compliance my dear."
John smiled at Jack, while holding the phone awaiting the reply.
"It will be done Sir."
Jack looked at him and smiled, "You think well on the fly friend, not only a
good way to sample her, but a strong message sent at the same time. Beautiful."
"You can fill Daphne in on the plan, I'm sure she will be thrilled, she's been
itching for a toy for a while, after I take over tonight. When I'm done I want
her left there until morning, when Daphne can get started in earnest," said John
as he leaned back into his chair.
They both turned their attention to the monitor showing the bathroom where the
girls just arrived, and it was not unlike the moment when the commercial ended
and it was time to watch the show again.
Lisa followed Mistress down a hall, around a corner, and up a long flight of
stairs, and down two more halls until she was led into an opulent bathroom,
bigger than the bedroom in her apartment. They walked over to a large sunken
tub, with multiple attachments on the edge, a waterfall spout, and multiple
hosed sprayers hanging on brackets around the edge of the tub. It was also
equipped with Jacuzzi jets on the sides. She was ordered to kneel in the center
of the empty tub, and told to hold onto the handrails at either side of the tub.
This is where Lisa was first introduced to bondage, as Daphne handcuffed her
wrists to the rail, with stainless steel handcuffs, Lisa almost flinched when
her right wrist was captured. The chained arm entranced her, as the other wrist
was shackled the same way. Mistress stepped into the tub behind Lisa, and
roughly reached between her thighs and spread them out to the sides. Lisa
looked down and noticed nylon straps attached to the bottom of the tub near her
knees and again at her ankles, the became transfixed as she saw her legs
attached to the straps at all four points, effectively trapping her in kneeling
position.
"You look good in bondage miss, get used to it, that is part of your training,
to be bound more often than not. Are your knees getting a bit sore yet?" Daphne
smiled as she moved out and around the tub to face Lisa.
"Yes Mistress, they hurt." She whined a bit saying it.
"Oh poor baby, get used to feeling uncomfortable, that is also the price you
will pay to submit to Master. Now stay upright, no sinking down on you heels,
and watch me carefully as I get ready to bathe you."
With that Lisa was engrossed as she watched Mistress strip, she was fascinated
by her beautiful body. Well toned and conditioned, no fat speak speak of, and
very shapely. When Mistress finally removed her panties, she not only revealed
her hairless crotch, but Lisa saw the two gold rings piercing her outer lips on
either side of her pussy. She looked up at Lisa, smiling, and said," Like my
jewelry?" as she stroked her hand over rings to draw her attention, "If you are
good girl, Master may choose to adorn you with something similar."
Lisa thought about what it would be like to wear such kinky jewelry for Master,
then the thought of a slave with a ring in their nose flashed in her mind, he
wouldn't go that far, would he? She really was in uncharted territory; so many
things she never even considered prior to today were flooding her senses.
Submission, obedience, nudity, bondage, and now body modification; she was in a
whirlwind of emotional turmoil, compounded by her heightened arousal, was
tearing away reality and rewriting it. Daphne was deftly assaulting Lisa's
sensibilities, as a prerequisite to building her into something completely
obedient and docile, the perfect pet for her Master (Although she was not like
this new one, she would have to suffer for diverting his attentions.) Although
she never expected anything more than they're occasional trysts, she was feeling
tinged by jealousy at this moment. She decided to use that emotion to focus her
training energies, but didn't realize her Master would eventually see the truth
and she would pay then.
Once she felt Lisa had seen enough, she strolled to the tub, and turned on the
tap, and the waterfall faucet spilled water into the tub. "Tonight I will give
your body a thorough washing, but tomorrow we begin cleaning you from the inside
out pet. Brace yourself, I believe in scrubbing slaves as I would an animal,
when I present you to Master later I want you squeaky-clean, so do yourself a
favor and don't struggle...too much."
She disappeared behind Lisa again, and the now nervous girl dared not move an
inch, though she was dying to see what Mistress was doing. She stepped into the
tub that now had a few inches of water in it, and grabbed a sprayer on a hose,
and flicked a valve that stopped the waterfall and sputtered the sprayer to
life. She swung her leg over Lisa's arm straddling her arm, and she moved
forward until her pussy and her rings were rubbing into Lisa's shoulder. She
brought the sprayer over head and soaked her hair thoroughly, holding the
sprayer close to her scalp until the long blonde hair was thoroughly soaked. She
then hung the sprayer on a hook that directed the spray directly on her pubic
mound, while she soaped up her hair, digging her long nails into her scalp as
she washed the hair. After a couple minutes of massaging her scalp, she rinsed
her hands in the spray, then picked up the sprayer and rinsed the hairs
thoroughly.
She repeated the procedure two more times.
As soon as the water poured over her head the first time, Lisa screwed her eyes
shut, and focused on the sensations she was experiencing. When Mistress thighs
clamp onto her shoulder, Lisa shudders slightly, she is so aroused and feeling
Daphne's ringed snatch running into her shoulder feels wanton. Bound in a
bathtub and washed by my Mistress, thought Lisa, it feels so right. My knees
are just a dull throb right now, but the pleasure I'm feeling is too intense, oh
my God, the water shooting in my pussy now is so erotic! "Ahhhh," she sighed,
as her Mistress's nails massaged her scalp. No one had bathed her since she was
a small child, and never like this. By the third treatment she was on the verge
of an orgasm, and Daphne sensed it and backed away quickly, that was Master job
tonight.
Next mistress took her long wet hair and began to tightly braid it into a single
pony tail, for use later, and to keep hair neat until she decided how to
properly prepare it tomorrow. She put on two coarse loofah mitts, and soaped
them up.
She proceeded to scrub her down, rather roughly, starting at her face, and
working down front and back. She was particularly harsh on her breasts and
nipples, leaving them rosy red, and Lisa panting in passion. She may be a pain
slut, thought Daphne, as the rough treatment was clearly arousing her. She
bypassed her crotch after she scrubbed her ass thoroughly then proceeded to her
legs and feet. With her pussy still unwashed, Daphne proceeded to rinse her
down, and she opened the oversized drain, and the water rapidly drained. When
there was just the thin sheen from the sprayer left, she rinsed down her lower
legs that were trapped to the tub floor.
Mistress turned the water off, stood up and took hold of the ponytail, tugging
backward she whispered into Lisa's ear, " Lean back pet, so I can secure
properly for the last part of your bath. She attached the ponytail to the rear
rail with a short bungee cord she had next to the tub, effectively pulling her
head back, her ass down to her legs, and her arms stretched out in front of her.
She was completely immobile with her legs spread and pussy gaping open six
inches above the bottom of the tub.
"Now pet a new rule to learn, as much as you want to cum like the bitch in heat
you are, slaves in training are not permitted to orgasm." WHAT! Screamed Lisa's
mind, what do you mean I CAN"T CUM!
Mistress continued, "failure to obey will result in punishment. Since the
disobedience results in intense pleasure, realize the punishment is always the
complete opposite." She smiled that devilish look at Lisa, and she saw Lisa's
fear. She proceeded to turn the sprayer back on, and she aimed directly at
Lisa's crotch, blasting it hard with and intense pulsating spray.
Lisa gasped, as she heard, " You are ordered to get as close as possible to
orgasm, then scream, please stop Mistress I am going to cum, at the top of your
lungs. If I feel you are close enough and the scream is loud enough, then I
will stop. Remember, I know when a girl can't stop an oncoming orgasm, so pick
your moment carefully, or I will not stop, and you may fail."
Daphne thought, that would be punishment for both of us slut, and I won't forget
it, if it happens. But she knew to do her job right she had to push Lisa hard.
She continued spraying the water jet up and down over her crotch, from her
blonde bush down to directly at her clit. Every time the water moved down her
panting increased.
Lisa struggled mightily in her bonds, all her muscles tensing, getting close
then fighting the urge to come. Finally she felt herself heading over the top,
and screamed what Mistress wanted, louder than she ever screamed before.
Apparently she waited long enough because the water abruptly stopped, and the
coming orgasm receded, but the frustration was there, and she thought," Oh God,
why won't she let me cum! Her body ached for release, she felt like she was on
the edge of releasing a lifetime of passion in one moment, and she was.
Daphne put a loofah mitt on her right hand and soaped it up. She then began a
vigorous scrubbing of her crotch, as if she wanted to strip her crotch from her
body. The sensitive area was not ready for the onslaught, and her first
reaction was pure pain in her nether regions, but as Mistress continued the pain
subsided and heat began to build again. This continued for about five minutes
until she felt she was going to explode again, and she screamed her plea out
again. Daphne did not immediately stop, but at the second scream, that sounded
like a mortally wounded animal, and suddenly the assault ended.
As she was coming back to her senses Lisa could feel straps tightening on her
upper thighs as they were stretched even more to the sides of the tub. Now
movement was completely impossible, as she felt something creamy massaged into
her pubic hair. Daphne took her straight razor and proceeded to shave Lisa's
crotch. To Lisa, whose two previous onslaughts nearly drove her mad, this was a
gentle relaxing moment. As the hair was removed, she felt more naked than
before, and focused on remaining perfectly still as her pussy was dispatched of
it's protective fur. Daphne loved shaving a pussy bare, making it look
prepubescent, and totally exposed, she was pleased that there were few hairs
around Lisa's labia and clit, they were far harder to remove.
When she was satisfied that she had done as much as possible with her razor,
she laid it down next to the tub, and pulled a steaming towel from a container
and slapped it hard over Lisa's crotch, evoking a sudden scream from the bound
girl. She left it there a few minutes as she got a magnifying glass and
tweezers, for the final phase. When she removed the towel, she took her glass
in on hand and the tweezers in her other, and started a slow and meticulous
process of yanking out the stragglers. It took her nearly half an hour to pull
the remaining hairs free, and Lisa yelped when ones on particularly sensitive
tissues were removed.
Finally Mistress spoke to her again, saying," Well don't we look nice and clean
down here now. Eventually we will use electrolysis to permanently remove your
pussy hair and the rest of your body, and believe me I can tell you from
experience that it will be painful. Now, I am going to release you, but do not
move until I order you to, and I expect you to thank me for cleaning you up so
nicely. Any time anyone does anything to you, good or bad, thanks are expected,
do you understand?"
"Yes Mistress, Thank You Mistress!' Lisa panted still straining from the
torment and strict bondage. She then felt all her bonds being removed, and she
did her best to not move, but she couldn't help but slump as she remained on her
knees in the tub. She was nearly exhausted, then she felt a hand grabs her
ponytail, and heard,"come with me pet, time to tuck you in, the night is nearly
over, though your training has just begun.
Daphne tugged gently on the pony tail and used her free hand to help Lisa step
out of the tub, an she said," down on you hands and knees pet, crawl where I
lead you." Lisa was almost relieved she had to crawl, she didn't think she had
the energy to walk upright. Like a puppy on a leash, Daphne led Lisa to a door
and into the 'upstairs' dungeon, where a very special bed awaited her.
It was queen size with a hand and footboard that were designed as wooden stocks,
where the cutouts were near the corners for wrists and ankles. They were lined
with padded leather and had the small top pieces at each cutout hinged open.
She led Lisa to the bed, had her crawl up unto it and lay on her back. First
she took a padded leather blindfold from the table next to the bed and put it on
Lisa, blocking all of Lisa's vision. She then proceeded to secure her wrists
above her head, each cutout was designed like a pair of handcuffs that could
ratchet as tight as necessary to secure different size appendages. It had a
release on the inside of the board, so once secured, the slave could not reach
over the board to release him or herself. She followed the same procedure at
all four corners and Lisa was securely spread out. Next, Daphne pulled her
ponytail back and secured it to a bolt in the headboard, pulling Lisa's head
tight, so it could not move. Finally she knelt at the side of the bed and
started turning a small wheel attached to the runner, this caused the middle of
the mattress to bulge upward at Lisa's ass. Raising her up in the middle until
she was completely taught and her pussy was nicely splayed for Master's arrival.
"Well pet, feeling comfy? I'm sure your not, but eventually a position like
this will be considered a gift, as you will be in far more difficult 'binds'
most of the time." She crawled between the splayed slave's legs and admired her
beautiful slit, still wet and aroused. She licked her lips, and said, " Now
remember what I said about cumming, because you are about to get your first
experience with a woman giving you oral pleasure. Remember, embrace the
feelings, forget your past, and live in this moment." She then dove into the
muff with vigor.
Lisa would have arched her back, if she could have moved at all, but all she
could do was tense her muscles as Mistress's lips, tongue and teeth assaulted
her pussy. Her mind reeled, OH! This feels wonderful, but she's a woman, it
can't be this good! Forget your past, enjoy this, she is so good, I'm on fire,
yes, and make me cum....no! I can't cum, I'm not allowed! Daphne worked her for
at least half an hour, taking her just to the edge and backing off, moving to
her thighs and belly until the passion subsided enough to attack her cunt again.
Lisa never begged once, since Daphne never took quite that close before backing
off, but the cumulative effect was showing, Lisa's juices were so copious, she
was dripping onto the bed. Where is John? Thought Daphne as she knew Lisa would
pop immediately if a cock were thrust into her twat.
Finally John entered the room , and gently tapped on Daphne's shoulder, and she
slid back and off the bed.
"NO Mistress, please don't stop!" Yelled Lisa.
"Silence slave! You did not have permission to speak, let alone make a demand!
That is a punishable offence, be silent!" Daphne exclaimed harshly.
"Sorry Mistress, forgive me Mistress, it just felt so good!" she panted.
Next thing she knew, someone grabbed her jaw, and forced something into her
mouth, her now dried and crusty panties! Tape was used to secure them there.
"When I say silence, I mean it! Three offenses in a minute, you will pay for
that SLUT!" Barked Daphne, knowing how that would scare her mightily. Lisa lay
there cowering and adjusting to the taste of her panties in her mouth when she
felt someone kneel between her legs, someone different...MASTER!
Abruptly she felt the penis at the mouth of her cunt, and before she could
fathom what was to happen, he thrust forward violently, up to the hilt slamming
into her pelvis. Air snorted from her nostrils and pain in her crotch, but
within a couple of seconds the explosion occurred. Her nerve ending were so
primed and ready, that the orgasm hit her like a truck, and John clearly felt
her vaginal muscles contracting on his cock and the juices spurting down his
balls. He was wearing a condom, since they did not know what type of birth
control she used, if any, and he did want her getting pregnant...yet. He
withdrew until just his head was inside, but could tell the orgasm was still
racing through her, then thrust again. He started a little slowly, but within
in a couple of minutes was pounding his cock in and out with fury.
Lisa's mind was gone, she had reached 'sub space' with this brutal rape of her
pussy, and felt like she was a cork bobbing in a violent sea of feelings. She
was seeing stars and couldn't even think, she just focused on the feelings, as
multiple orgasms gripped her. John pounded at her until he felt his balls
rumble to the breaking point, his final thrust upon cumming was to the hilt, and
he collapsed on top of her as her cunt instinctively milked him dry. She felt
him collapse on her and knock the wind out her nostrils, but she was still
coming and barely noticed.
In a couple of minutes he pulled and got off the bed, where Daphne proceeded to
carefully remove the condom. She tied the end off, to save it for Lisa's
breakfast. She then knelt and lick his crotch clean of the juices Lisa's pussy
had leaked all over him. He didn't say, a word, and when she was done, quietly
left the room, so Daphne could finish tucking Lisa in.
Daphne went to a cupboard and removed several items, and went back to the bed.
First she said, "I am going to remove your gag, but remain silent, you are in
enough trouble." Lisa didn't think too clearly, but felt so satisfied, yet so
empty since Master' cock left. Was it Master's cock, God I hope so, if not
whose could it have been? This was about the only thought her mind could
handle, at the moment, then she felt the tape and panties ripped from her mouth.
Something replaced it immediately, it tasted like leather and once fastened in
place it filled her mouth completely, but it must have had a hole on it, because
she could breath through it. Next she felt a headset going on her head and
covering her ears, and she soon heard the sound of waves on a beach, how
relaxing it was.
Now that her headgear was complete, Daphne began attaching her crotch harness, a
belt was cinched on her waste with a strap that came down from the back, right
between her ass cheeks. Daphne was deft at putting the belt on, even in Lisa's
extremely tight state of bondage. She then greased the extra small butt plug,
build her up slowly was the plan, tightness was nice for now. She also greased
a small 5-inch dildo, with a special clitoral attachment, and she gently
inserted them, much to Lisa's surprise. Once they were in place she brought the
center trap up and attached it to the front of the belt, locking the plugs in
place.
After making sure everything was just right, Daphne got up and said, " sweet
dreams little slave", into a small mike that communicated into Lisa's
headphones.
She went over to the computer on desk nearby, to make sure that the program was
set properly. The sounds Lisa heard in the headphones were subliminal messages
that would reinforce her submission. The plugs in her cunt and ass were remote
controlled and set to stimulate her every hour for fifteen minutes, then an hour
off. She would get some rest tonight, but Daphne was sure she would fail the no
cum rule several times tonight, and would be more than ready in the morning to
start her proper training with the punishments she earned tonight. She blew her
a kiss as she left her to the machines.
Lisa lay there trance like, and absorbed her situation, feeling fulfilled and
safe for the first time in years.
