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| Chasity and Bondage: |
| Slaves Stories |
| 2007-10-11 |
My entry into the world of chastity and bondage
At the age of 32 I consider myself to be a good looker and at times have been
described as a stunner. I have always been a very sexy person having lost my
virginity at the age of 18 to a smooth talking uncle.
He continued to have regular sex with me up to my twenties and he always made me
feel good even though our sex sessions were limited to quickie missionaries or
bent over a table and my knickers pulled to one side. I knew there was more to
sex than that and my first real boyfriend was not until I was 23. One night
while we were having sex he made me put his penis in my mouth. It was my first
time giving head and frankly I didn't know what to do but it did feel nice
slipping in and out. My lack of experience showed when I failed to recognise his
release coming and I got a mouthful of cum which I spat out over the floor. That
one episode put me off blowing men for a very long time.
Not long after, I met and married my husband and after a year or so, our sex
life dwindled to the once every couple of weeks and again, quickies. I might as
well have let my uncle fuck me and not have all the hassle of marriage.
Divorce followed and I got a flat and an awful job to help pay for it. I was
left with little money with which to spend after my rent and bills were paid so
spent long nights in alone.
It was during this time that I learnt to masturbate and, well frankly, fell in
love with my fingers. I learnt to massage my clit, my nipples, my vagina and
even bought a couple of cheap vibrators that I managed to save for. My whole
life revolved around my awful job, scrimping and saving and getting myself off.
I became addicted to orgasms. At times I would scream the building down they
were so intense that I tried gagging myself. Fantastic, I couldn't be heard but
my orgasms got stronger! I blindfolded my self so I wouldn't be distracted and
again it became more intense. I had noticed that during climax my legs would
involuntarily close tight together making it difficult to massage my sex. In an
effort to deal with this I spread my legs wide apart and tied them to the bottom
of the bed. That first time I used a vibrator with fresh batteries, put a pair
of very tight knickers on to hold it in and with my gag and blindfold in place I
set to letting it hum away.
After a short time my first orgasm welled up and exploded all through my body,
my legs contracting hard against my bonds but to no avail. My breath was taken
from me and immediately another surge of pleasure, almost pain, racked through
my body and I must have blacked out. I came to, the vibrator still running, me
panting and sensations running all over me. I was covered in sweat. I pulled it
out and lay there, my body wrecked. I removed the gag and blindfold, the room
was in total darkness, what time was it? It was 9.00pm. I must have been out for
at least an hour during which time I had abused my body with orgasm after
orgasm. I was utterly exhausted and I fell off to sleep. I awoke some time later
and tried to get up for a pee but couldn't move, of course i was still tied with
my legs wide open, how erotic!
After that I used to fantasise about being tied completely and taken to orgasms
that I was unable to prevent. I think this was the start of my perversion with
bondage. I bought bondage mags and was astounded to see what the girls submit to
and how I wished I was one of those girls all chained and cuffed up.
My feelings got stronger and I began experimenting but I had control over myself
and it wasn't the same. I started reading the small contact ads when I saw one
that interested me. 'Wanted, submissive attractive female to live in full time
disciplined conditions with cruel couple, she bi 44yrs he straight and 43yrs."
Well, I thought, my job was crap, my flat grotty and I was in the realms of
Billy no mates! What did I have to lose? A hasty letter brought a reply and an
appointment for an interview within a week.
I went to an address in Kent which was a huge five bedroom house in its own
grounds. Obviously a well heeled couple I thought, and I met Chris and Yvonne
for the first time. He was 6ft tall and slim she was 5ft 10ins, extremely
attractive and very proportionate in her build. I had deliberately worn sexy
clothes, a short black skirt, stockings, heels and a sexy blouse with a
revealing opaque top to show off my platform bra. I was under the impression
that it would help if I gave them a little taste of what I was like underneath.
We chatted for about fifteen minutes then Chris suggested that I was a slut. I
told him I wasn't and that I simply wanted to be a submissive part of their
household. Yvonne immediately told me to strip naked in front of them! I
protested but was met with Chris saying that as they were going to invite
someone to live with them then they had a right to see the goods! I could see
his point so I stripped to my bra and thong.
'All the way Yvonne barked," and I jumped at her sudden change in attitude. I
was so taken aback that I took the offending items off! Chris then said,"See you
are a slut, you have been in our house for twenty minutes and already you are
naked in front of two complete strangers!" Yvonne then said that I must also be
a liar as well and obviously in need of training!
I was told that I would be required to attend to their every want without
question and would effectively have no right of say over my own life. They would
feed me, house me, clothe me and put £100 per week into a savings account for me
and I would be permitted to see the savings book once a month. The account was
to be opened by me with my sole access other than they would be paying my
'salary" into it. This was beyond my wildest dreams.I was asked for my view and
I said that I would like the chance to serve them. They left me in the lounge
and went out returning a few moments later. Yvonne picked up my clothes and told
me to follow her to the front door. She opened the door and threw my clothes all
over the lawn telling me to pick up my clothes and get off of her property, they
would be in touch, With that she slammed the door and I was left naked outside!
I dressed crying at the humiliation, returned home and began to wait. A couple
of weeks later I received a letter from them and it simply said, wind up my
affairs and present myself at the house with four days. Well, that was no
problem, walked out of my job, packed my clothes and personal effects into three
suitcases and after a struggle arrived at the house in Kent.
Yvonne was there, Chris being out at a meeting, and she invited me into the
large hallway...............
"These are the rules," she began,"Very simple, you do as we say without question
and at all times. You wear what we say at all times without question. You will
never address us by any other name except Mistress or Master. Any infringement
will incur punishment. Do you understand?" "Yes," I said,"Yes who?" she shouted.
"Mistress" I stammered back, already frightened and apprehensive. She then told
me to strip naked there and then in the hall way which I did without question. I
was then made to put my clothes into one of my cases and follow her with the
cases. We went out into the back garden and down to the bottom where there was a
brick shed that she unlocked using a key she had with her. I was made to put my
bags in the shed and it was locked. We then went back inside, I was naked and
all my belongings locked away, my life was no longer my own and it felt like it.
She led me up to a bathroom and told me to shower thoroughly and at the same
time shave all my pubic hair from around me. I had never done that and
afterwards when I looked in the full length mirror my mound was on view and not
unlike a child's! It was then that I noticed just how prominent my sex mound
was, bulging outwards as if asking me to satisfy it.
Almost immediately she was in the bathroom with me telling me to follow me to my
room. I went with her to one of the bedrooms that she unlocked and as she opened
the door I hesitated. It was not the luxurious room that I had expected to be in
keeping with the rest of the house. She pushed me into the room and told me this
was my room and to get some rest. She withdrew and I heard the door close and
the key turn in the lock. the light was on but there was no switch, The window
had heavily frosted glass and was locked shut. The bed was in the middle of the
room, about eight feet square. All around the room on the walls on the bed were
D-rings that I had only seen in magazines. The bed had no duvet or bed clothes
apart from one pillow and the base of the bed appeared to be of black leather
and very hard without any springing. In the corner I noticed a potty with a lid.
There was nothing else in the room.
This was beyond anything that I could have imagined and as I lay on the bed I
noticed the mirrored ceiling for the first time. I could see my naked body and
my bald pussy staring down at me in a strangely appealing way. I touched myself
and soon was masturbating furiously to an orgasm during which I cried out. I
fell asleep and was woken by my wanting to pee. I banged on the door and after a
while I heard Chris outside asking what I wanted and I explained that I needed
to pee. He told me to use the pot and to shut up! Ishouted back to him that I
couldn't use the pot I wanted a toilet. The key rattled in the door and he came
in, Yvonne was behind him. Right you he said, sit on the box (i thought it was a
bed!) I did so and I heard a key opening a lock and for the first time I could
see that the bed was also a large storage box. "Turn away," He shouted and I
felt something being placed tightly round my head and into my mouth. I felt
straps being placed around my head and done up tightly and then a strange click.
With that they said no more and left the room, locking the door behind them.
I was completely and effectively gagged, I felt around it and it wasn't coming
off. I looked up at the mirror to see that I was wearing a steel and leather
scolds bridle. The bit was forcing my tongue down and my mouth was fixed in half
open position. I gave in and squatted over the potty feeling my pee run down my
naked mound.
After what seemed like hours Mistress came for me. The door was opened and I was
taken down to the lounge where I was made to stand in front of them both. I was
asked if I had learnt not to answer back to my master or mistress. I obviously
nodded a frantic yes as the scolds bridle isn't just a gag its a very painful
punishment device and I wanted it off.
"Well, I dont think you have learned and I think you need a little taster of
what it means to misbehave!" Said Chris.
He pulled a long thin school cane from behind his char and stood bending it in
teacher fashion. I was made to spread my legs as far apart as I possibly could
then bend over and grasp my ankles. My breasts immediately swung down and Yvonne
started playing with my nipples. That felt good as I have always liked my
nipples tweaked and she knew just how much to do it. It diverted my mind from my
master and I was fully unprepared for what happened next! I heard a loud swish
in the air behind me and the most penetrating sting that I have ever felt passed
across my right thigh.I leaped upright clutching both hands to my thigh and
screaming into my bridle, tears blurring my vision.
"Dont move without permission," he shouted at me, I was made to bend into the
same position again and again the cane came down on my naked flesh. This time it
landed on my left thigh and again it made me respond in the same fashion, I was
absolutely unable to remain in position and this seemed to anger them both.
Master told mistress to make my room ready for treatment and she left the
lounge. I was made to kneel on the floor while she was gone and master went out
of the room. I didn't dare move and I remained exactly where I was. After ten
minutes or so the sting to my legs had died away and was replaced by a dull
ache. I would never answer them back again. They both returned and took me to my
room and I gasped as I saw what was in store for me. There was now a fully
equipped bondage table where the bed had been, a stand with whips and canes, a
collection of chains and belts and hoists hanging down!
They sat me on the end of the table and locked cuffs onto my wrists. Then I was
led to the chains hanging from the hoists and clipped to them with a spreader
bar holding my hands four feet apart. I was winched up until I was standing
straight upright but not stretched. I felt cuffs locked onto my ankles then a
spreader bar placed between them so wide that I thought my legs were being
pulled out of their sockets. I was winched a little higher until just my toes
supported my weight. I could feel a cool draft going up my vaginal entrance and
I realised that my sex was wide open and their was nothing I could do about it.
Yvonne started to massage my clit and it felt so good I just wanted to let go
and come. I felt it beginning inside of me and she was saying things like "we
know you like this" and "this is what you want" I was moaning softly into my
bridle that now felt so much a part of me it was as if it had always been there.
My cum was only moments away, I was completely helpless and about to have my
first bound climax, it was going to be a mind-blowing experience, her fingers
were dancing over my sex and from behind master had pushed a vibrator into my
cunt.The vibrator was removed but it was too late I started to cum and again I
was brought down to earth with a swish and crack as the cane landed on my
buttocks, all feelings of orgasm died instantly, I tried to instinctively grab
my arse but I was restrained and again another blow on my bum and another and
another, ten in all then he stopped.
I was hanging there exhausted and in such pain. "Three more and we think you
will have learned your lesson for tonight." Mistress said. She picked up a
little whip, it had about six tails with little knots at the end of the tails
they being about 18ins long. "But first we want you to see this it was taken
earlier" In the doorway was a small TV with a video player on top. Master
switched it on and when the image cleared it was me laying on the 'bed' in my
new room masturbating! How embarrassing! They ran it right to my orgasm and I
was told that I was only allowed to climax in their presence and with their
permission! The TV was taken away and she stood in front of me with the whip.
She drew back the whip right over her shoulder taking aim at my pussy, my lovely
bald pussy! No, I screamed silently into my bridle, please no!
Crack,,,it landed on my slit catching my still engorged clitty, never have I
felt pain like it, my knees tried to pull together to protect my sex. My eyes
were full of tears and closed as i felt something clipped onto my pussy lips. It
was a pair of pussy clips with thin rope. Master took the right one round my
waist to the right and the left one to the left. As they were pulled tight my
lips were spread wide open exposing the most intimate part of my body. It felt
like my sex was being torn from my body. She took aim again and with all her
force thrashed my open pussy twice in succession.
I was released from my bonds and taken down to the lounge where my bridle was
removed.I was then told that I was not to masturbate unless given permission or
to climax without permission. These treats were to be earned and that as I had
masturbated within an hour of arriving my punishment had been severe to deal
with it immediately, I was now to go and bathe then return for dinner.
In the bathroom I could see my punishment on my body as large red weals on my
arse and thighs and whip marks on my pussy. As I was laying in the bath master
entered, there were no locks on the door, and put an outfit on the stool for me
to wear for dinner. After I had dried myself I examined my clothes. It was one
item, a sheer near see through dress with a halter top and low cut exposing most
of my breasts. When I put it on it was so short that it was level with my crutch
and if I reached to my head height with my arms then my sex and arse were fully
exposed, any attempt at bending over exposed my rear. It was very thin and full
but wearing it made me feel sexy.
Dinner had already been prepared and I helped mistress serve it and we sat and
ate like any other family except that I always addressed them both as master and
mistress. Afterwards we sitting in the lounge when master said that this was an
ideal time to take my measurements. I was measured accurately around the waist,
waist to vagina, waist to clit, rear waist to anus and finally middle front to
middle rear. Afterwards master said he would fax the measurements off and get
"it" late tomorrow afternoon, whatever "it" was!
All too soon it was bedtime and mistress told me to run her a bath which I did
and to go to her room. I undressed her and bathed her rubbing soap all over her
body as I washed her privates she told me not to forget her inside and all too
soon I had my fingers inside my mistresses body. This aroused her and me and I
felt the familiar feeling stirring inside of me, suddenly she came, heaving up
out of the water and crying out. I dried her and helped her into her long
night-gown.
She told me to run another bath for master, get undressed and await him. he
entered a short while afterwards wearing a robe and he bade me to help him off
with it which I did. His semi erect penis was about five inches and inviting for
me as he got into the bath. I washed him and lingered on his penis which grew to
a firm seven incher with a large girth. I stroked his penis up and down and
master relaxed as I took him nearer to his release, he sat up pushing my hand
from him and said to dry him which I did. Still naked he took me to my room
which had regained its former appearance. He placed a belt around my waist and
locked it, put locked cuffs and collars on me and locked my wrists to each side
of the belt. He then put a spreader bar between my legs to keep me from
squeezing my thighs together. Afterwards he had me bend over the bed and I
wondered what I had done to deserve another beating. Horrors of horrors, I felt
his erect penis pushing against my exposed anus, this was a first to me and I
was terrified to say no or make any comment.
He pushed, slowly at first and then harder trying to over come the entrance.
"Its your first arse fuck isn't it?" he said.
"Yes master" I replied. He left me and returned a few moments later and I felt a
cold liquid on my rear entrance, the liquid was an oil that he worked into me.
"OK, this time I am going to enter and fuck you." With that he placed his
engorged member onto me and with a hard push he forced his way deep into me, it
felt as if he had ripped me wide open and I screamed out. Then he fucked me
furiously, forcing his penis deep inside as I felt him unload into me in a warm
gush of his cream.
After my arse fuck he simply left me where I was and walked out locking the door
to my prison, I felt raped and violated, thrashed and in pain, still restrained
and bound with semen dripping down my legs. I was sobbing my heart out but I had
found true happiness.
Next morning mistress allowed me to shower and dress. She gave me a french maids
outfit with stockings, suspenders and a skirt as short as my dinner dress from
the night before. I was given high shiny black heeled shoes to wear and a little
white hat. I looked cute! I helped her during the day cleaning the house,
preparing lunch and generally earning my money but I was allowed to go at my own
pace. The gardener thought his luck had changed when he saw me hanging out the
washing and noticing that I had no panties on! Every time I reached up my bald
pussy came into view and there was nothing I could do about it. I told mistress
and she told me to simply ignore him, he must have been about 66yrs old if he
was a day.
All day he tried to start conversations and all day I noticed he had a hard on!
I told mistress again and she called him over. This time she told him to go
behind the bushes and let me relieve him then perhaps some work could get done!
I looked questioningly at mistress and she gave me that stare that meant do it
or cane! I took him round the back of some bushes, took his penis out and gave
him a slow gentle wank. Much quicker than I would have thought and without
warning he erupted all over my skirt and top! I left him there and went to get
cleaned up. When mistress found that my outfit had been covered in semen she
made me take it off and as punishment for mucking it up I had to remain naked
all day long!
Master came home around 6.00pm that second night and after dinner he took me up
to the room and put me into the same wide apart position as the previous night.
I was blindfolded by mistress and gagged with my bridle,,, what had I done I
wondered. I felt a cold band go around my waist then something go between my
legs from the rear and pull right up into the crack of by arse. It felt cold and
hard and was pushing in between my arse cheeks. I also felt something from the
front go over my mound and join to the front of the cold belt. There was some
fiddling with my pussy lips and I felt them drawn through something, then a
click and I felt my lips being spread apart and held down. There was then a big
tug on the front and the whole contraption went tight on me.
My blindfold was taken off, my gag removed and I was released. As my legs drew
together I could feel that my arse cheeks had something hard, deep in between
them and that my pussy lips felt spread open yet curiously pinned down tight. I
looked down and saw that I was wearing a chastity belt. I tried to pull it but
it hurt my pussy lips if I did there was no way I could touch my clit or vagina
and my anus was barred. I couldn't even get a little pinkie in if I wished.
I was told that there were two keys and they had one each, I could try to remove
it if I wished but it would simply mutilate my vaginal lips if forced. At this
stage I would be allowed one climax every two months starting with one now.
I was laid on the bed and spread-eagled wide so I couldn't move. In the mirror
above I could see my helplessness and the shiny belt. I saw for the first time
two tiny screws on the front shield, one in the area of the clitoris and the
other lower down. Mistress undid the crews and attached a wire to each and stood
next to me with a control box that was plugged into the wall socket. My goodness
she is going to give me an electric shock to make me cum! "Dont worry she said,
there is a device inside linked directly to you clit and vaginal entrance, it
stimulates the nerve endings and makes you cum. Enjoy it as it will be your last
orgasm for two months, longer if you displease us!
At this stage and in my predicament with both of them standing there, the last
thing I had on my mind was cumming and I didn't think anything was going to
happen."I will set it for lowest intensity first "She pushed the button and for
a couple of seconds nothing happened then, in an instant, my clit got warm and
an orgasm built up and exploded through me but stayed there coursing through me
I was up against my bonds, nothing I could do about it, pleasure waves going
through me making me scream out then nothing, gone, no feeling just my breath
returning.
"Well," she said,"More mistress please more" She showed me that there were six
settings and that all the while the button was held down then I would get
pleasure but release the button and it would subside immediately. She clicked it
up one and the button was pushed two seconds nothing then all hell hit my senses
and I had the most intense orgasm I had ever had and she kept me there, I was
begging her to stop, then to not stop I was completely confused. It was the most
wonderful experience in my life. Master had got his penis out and placed it by
my head, he had the box in his hand, he switched it to number six and just
dabbed the button on off. In that one second my body arched up in one burst of
pleasure.
"Suck me dry and swallow down, when you have completed that task you may climax
for a last time this session!" I couldn't get him in my mouth fast enough,
sucking, sucking and then he came deep into my mouth and as he did mistress hit
the button. Again a climax of almighty proportions but this time it was on
number six! I tried to scream but nothing came out my arse must have been six
inches of the bed, my body shuddered violently, I saw flashes in my eyes,
pleasure in my womb, vagina, stomach, my thighs were like needles, then nothing,
it was over and I awoke from a deep sleep still strapped to my bed many hours
later.
The belt has been on three months now and the second session two months later
was a real treat. I have one next month and if I am a good girl mistress will
let me climax for half a minute!
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