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I am a 64 year old SWM living in Columbia. I grew up with HOM and the Bishop and learned to love beautiful women in bondage. Today, I love women bound and helpless like what you see on House of Gord and Naked Gord. Another new artist I love is Coco. Are you ready to submit you body to my total control? Do you have what it takes to submit to me?
I am also a very good amatuer photographer and would love to photograph a sub in bondage. Would you like some new photos for your profile? Write to me.

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9/22/2014 11:48:58 AM

A day at the zoo.

 It was almost 11:00 when I pulled into Sue’s driveway.  Sue and I had been dating for a couple of months now and we were pleased to learn that we both had a decided kinky side to our sexual fantasies.  Today, we were going to the zoo.  I was going to take lots of pictures of the animals and of Sue.  I had given her some special instructions to prepare for this little excursion.  When I rang her doorbell and she let me in, I was very pleased to see that she had dressed as I had requested.  She was wearing a pair of tight jeans.  I noticed a twinkle in her eye when she asked me what I had in mind.  I told her to go to the bathroom and empty her bladder and bowels as much as possible, and then I would explain.  When she returned from the bathroom, I removed her belt and replaced it with a length of chain.  Then I reached into my camera bag and pulled out a 6 inch dildo.  I told her I wanted her to wear it as we went to the zoo.  I opened her jeans and pulled them down far enough to insert the dildo.  I noticed that she was already wet.  When I pulled her pants back up, I locked a padlock on her chain belt.  She realized instantly that there was no way, short of cutting off all the belt loops on her jeans, that she could remove the dildo until I unlocked her.  I placed the key on her kitchen counter and told her I was not taking it with me.  I could not unlock her until we returned to her house.  She kissed me and called me a dirty old man as we walked out the door to my car.

  On our trip to the zoo, I noticed her squirming in her seat.  She said that she did not notice the dildo that much as we walked to the car, but sitting on it really emphasized it’s presence inside her.  She said that this will really keep her wet for the whole trip.

  When we arrived at the zoo parking lot, she was glad to get back on her feet and ease the pressure of the dildo inside her.  We must have walked all through the zoo, taking pictures of the animals and especially pictures of Sue.  She had lusty look in her eyes from the constant movement of the dildo as we walked.  She had beautiful “bedroom eyes.”  When we finally stopped for a couple hot dogs, she sat down at the table and immediately jumped back up from the pressure of the dildo.  I smiled as she tried to gently snuggle back down onto the seat.  She squirmed a little in her seat as we ate.  I didn’t know if she was trying to ease the pressure, or trying to get more pleasure from her intruder.  She was glad to get back on her feet as we finished our lunch.

  Pretty soon after that, Sue told me that we should start back to her house.  She was going to need to use the bathroom.  She walked a little faster as we made our way back to my car.  On our way home, I noticed she was moving quite a bit as she was trying to play with the dildo inside her.  When we got into her home, she bolted past me, grabbed the key on the counter and disappeared into the bathroom.  When she came out a few minutes later, I noticed that she had replaced the padlock on her chain belt.  I asked her where the dildo was and she replied with a big grin that it was still where I put it, unless I had any more plans for her pussy.

  I told her that I did have more plans for the pussy and unlocked the padlock.  I went back to my camera bag and pulled out a small bullet vibrator.  Then I pulled her jeans down, removed the dildo, replaced it with the vibrator, set at about 75%, and pulled her jeans back up and locked the chain.  I then place a pair of wrist cuffs on her and attached them to her chain belt at her hips.  With her hands now useless and the vibrator starting to have its effect on her arousal level, I pulled her close and kissed her deeply.  When we broke the kiss, I picked up her kitchen timer and set it for one hour.  Then I kissed her again and led her to her bedroom and placed her on her bed.  I told her I was not going to release her until the hour timer went off.  In the meantime, we would make out like a couple of horny teenagers.  I kissed her again as I opened her shirt and unfastened her bra.  Between kissing her lips and her nipples, she was really getting excited.  Soon she started to beg me to unlock her belt.  I told her that if she asked me again, I would add another hour to the timer before she would be released.  She pouted but kept her silence as she pressed her body against mine.  Between our kissing, petting, and the effects of the vibrator, she came twice before the timer went off.  You can probably guess what happened after that.

8/24/2012 3:35:14 PM

  “You’re in for a treat tonight,” I said to Carol as we pulled into the restaurant parking lot.

  “Really, what have you planned for me tonight?” she replied.

  “Do you remember last week when I told you that I wanted to have you hypnotized so I could control you better?  Well, tonight, I took you to the hypnotist and she put you under and gave you some very interesting post hypnotic suggestions”

  “What do you mean?” she questioned.  “I don’t remember any of this taking place.  I’m not sure I like this.”

  “Don’t worry, you agreed to it or the hypnotist would not have done it to you.  She also gave you a post hypnotic suggestion that you would not remember being put under. 

  “What other suggestions did she give me?” she asked.

  “The main suggestion, that you agreed to, is that I can make you orgasm on command.”

  “I don’t believe you,” she stated.

  “I guess you need a demonstration.”  She was looking at me apprehensively.  “OK, cum for me now.”

  She closed her eyes and trembled silently as she experienced her first orgasm of the night.

  When the orgasm passed, she opened her eyes and said, “That was nice.  Are you going to keep me coming all evening?  I guess you really do control me now.  Do you have any other surprises for me?”

  “You will see as the evening goes on.  Now, let’s get some dinner,” I said as we exited the car.  As we approached the front door to the restaurant, I told her to come again.  She became a little unsteady as the orgasm swept over her again.

  “I hope you are not going to keep this up all evening.  I am already sopping wet and everyone will see the wet spot on my dress.”

  “Don’t worry, I won’t be too hard on you, at least while we are in public.”  It was difficult, but I only made her cum one time during dinner.  After dinner, I told her I would not let her off so easily in the movie theatre.  I made her cum two more times on the way to the theatre.  When we stopped in the parking lot, she told me that she was so horny that all she wanted was for me to take her home and make love to her.  I laughed and told her that she was not going to get off as easy as that.  Besides, when I got her home she would be so horny she would still be eager to hop into bed with me.

  The movie was a love story she had wanted to see.  Every time the two main characters kissed on screen, I had her come.  It was all she could do to keep from moaning out loud as she was overcome by repeated orgasms.  I don’t know how much attention she was able to pay to the movie, but she certainly had a good time.

  After the movie, her knees were a little shaky as we walked to the car.  Before I opened the car door for her, I pulled her close to me and kissed her deeply.  When our tongues met, she came again.  After a few more orgasms she opened the car door and quickly sat down before lost her balance.  As I got in on the driver’s side, she asked me if kissing was another of her post hypnotic suggestions.  I told her that it was, and she had one more suggestion that she could expect before the night was over.  As I started the engine, I gave her one more orgasm.

  She had almost recovered by the time I got her home.  When we got inside her front door, I kissed her again and as our tongues touched again she began to cum over and over again.  Her legs became weak and she almost collapsed.  I picked her up and carried her to her bedroom.  She was exhausted from her orgasms, so I had to undress her.  After I was undressed also, I lay beside her on the bed and began to stroke her lovely body.  I kissed her again and started another series of orgasms that she was helpless to resist.  After a while, she turned away from my kiss and asked me to make love to her.  A request I was more than eager to grant.  As I entered her, she told me that she had been waiting for that all evening.  I was almost as excited as she was and I was soon ready to orgasm also.  When I came inside her, she erupted in a powerful orgasm.  She soon realized that something was different when her orgasm did not end.  She asked me what was happening to her.  I told her that this was her last post hypnotic suggestion.  When I came in her she would begin to experience a powerful orgasm that would not end until I withdrew from her vagina.  She begged me to make it stop.  I withdrew and her orgasm faded away.  She was so exhausted that she just curled up next to my body and fell into a deep sleep.

  The next morning, she awoke in my arms.  I asked her how she enjoyed the previous evening and she said it had been fun.  She asked me if the suggestions sill worked.  I told her to cum, but the suggestion had evidently worn off.  Then she asked me when we could do it again.  I knew she was a submissive woman when we started dating, and she evidently trusted me or she would not have agreed to allowing me to hypnotically control her.  I told her that the next time I took her to the hypnotist, she would be given a code word that I could use to hypnotize her anytime and control her in many more ways than just how often she orgasmed.  She reached up and kissed me and told me that she wanted to be mine completely.  She trusted me to be her Master and she was ready to become my sex slave.


5/29/2012 3:59:18 PM

Broken

  I was kneeling before my Mistress.  As usual, I was naked, head bowed and my hands were behind my back.  All I could see were her beautiful high heels and her stocking feet as she stood before me.  “Slave, I am going to test you today, and when I am through you will be mine completely.  Are you ready for your test?”

  I nodded my head indicating that I was ready.  I was terrified because she had hinted that this session was going to be something I would never forget.  I wanted to prove my devotion to her and I would suffer anything for her approval.

  “Stand and place yourself over my bondage horse,” was her command.  I quickly placed myself over the horse, with my hips on the top of the horse and my upper body hanging over one side and my legs hanging over the other side.  She quickly fastened my cuffed wrists to the legs of the bondage horse and fastened my cuffed ankles to the legs on the other side of the horse.

  “Good,” she exclaimed.  “Now, I am going to give you something to occupy your mind while I get to the main event.”  I heard the now familiar sound of Her putting on some rubber gloves, and it was not long before I felt her smearing some lubricant in my ass.  She slid her hand in and began to stretch my asshole.  When she was satisfied, she removed her hand and began to push a huge butt plug into me.  It took about a minute before the huge bulb was past my sphincter and I felt my ass close behind her plug.  I knew that there was no way that I would be able to expel it.  “This is the second largest plug I have, slave.  Soon you will graduate to my largest.”

  I heard her remove her rubber gloves and then her fingers were on my cock and balls.  She took a cord and wrapped it a few times around my cock and balls and then a couple more turns around just my balls.  She tied off the cord.  I still didn’t know what to expect from her but I was starting to worry.

  “This is just a test, slave.  I am going to use my crop to whip your balls.  I am not going to whip them hard, but the sensations will grow and become unbearable in short order.  You are to endure this for as long as you can.  When you tell me to stop, I will stop.  This is a test of how much pain you can stand.  Make me proud of you.  Are you ready?”

  “Yes Mistress, I am ready.  I will do my best,” I answered.  I wanted to take as much as I could so she would be aware of my devotion and desire to endure anything to please her.

  “I will count the strokes.  You will remain silent until you say stop.  Do you understand?” she asked.

  “Yes Mistress, I understand.”

  “Good.  Now I will begin,” she said

  As she began whipping my balls, I was not overly concerned.  It really did not hurt.  As I endured more strokes with her crop, the feelings began to intensify.  Soon, I was in some real pain, but I was determined to take the pain as long as I could. The pain grew and grew until I was in a total panic.  I gritted my teeth and held out for as long as I could until I could not take it anymore.

  “Please stop Mistress,” I cried as I reached my limit

  “Very good, slave.  You took 47 strokes with my crop.  Now we will prepare for the real test,” she exclaimed.  I felt her loosen, but not remove the cord around my cock and balls.  She rubbed them gently to reassure me and sooth the pain in them.

  Then she came around to the other side of the horse and presented her crop to my face so I could kiss it.  “You love my little crop, don’t you slave,” she said.

  “Yes Mistress, I love your crop,” I answered eagerly.

  “Good,” she said.  “Now open your mouth.”

  I opened my mouth and accepted the large rubber penis gag she inserted and quickly tied off behind my head.  Then, I felt her testing the bonds on my wrists and ankles.  When she was satisfied, I heard her move back behind me again.  “How does you plug feel, slave?” she asked.  I was so wrapped up in my whipping that I had forgotten that it was still in me. 

  “Now, are you ready to start your real test, slave?” she asked.  Again, I nodded that I was ready.  She began again to gently rub my cock and balls to sooth them as she explained.  “You are awfully eager to begin your test when you do not know what the test is.  That may turn out to be a foolish move on your part.  We shall see.  We have established your limit as 47 strokes.  Therefore, I will give you another 47 strokes two more times.  When we are done, you will be broken and you will be mine.  You know this, don’t you?  You really want this, don’t you?”

  My mind was in a panic.  Yes, I had taken 47 strokes with her crop, but now that my balls were sensitized by the first whipping, there is no way I can stand that many strokes again.  I screamed into my gag and struggled as much as I could but I knew that there was no way I could escape.  I wanted to be hers but not like this.  Surely, she was just trying to scare me and she would not do this to me.  I prayed for mercy.

  “Shall we begin?” she said as she took her position behind me.  “One,” she counted as the first blow struck my poor scrotum.  She continued to count as she whipped me this second time.  I screamed into my gag and struggled with all my might.  Soon all I was doing was sobbing.  I could do nothing to stop her as she continued through all 47 strokes.

  “There, that wasn’t so bad was it?” she said after she delivered the 47th blow to my scrotum.  I could do or say nothing.  She went back to my cock and balls and loosened the cord again.  Then she rubbed my balls with a cloth dampened in cool water.  My balls were in agony but I loved her gentle touch.  My mind was torn between hate and love.  She knew how to push all my buttons.  She gently twisted and pushed on the huge plug in my ass.  It felt good.  It reminded me of the times she fucked me in the ass with her strap-on.  I loved having sex with her, even if I was the cunt and she was the cock.  I wished that was what we were doing now, rather than this torture.  She laid the cool cloth over my balls and left the room saying, “ I will give you a few minutes to recover before we resume.”

  My limp body hung on the bondage horse as I took in my situation.  Escape is impossible.  All I can do is try to survive what is coming.  It is a terrible thing, knowing what is coming, knowing that it is more than you can endure, and knowing that there is no way to prevent it from happening.

  All too soon, I heard the click of her high heels as she returned to me.  “You know you are not getting out of here until we finish this, don’t you? She said.  I knew she was right and I nodded.  Again I tried to plead through my gag, and beg for mercy, but I knew it was no use.

  Pain exploded through my balls as her first stroke landed.  I screamed and struggled feebly as she continued my whipping.  About half way through this whipping, my body and my mind gave up.  I just hung in my bonds as she continued to whip me.  I did not pass out.  I just gave up.  I knew I was broken and that she owned me totally and completely.  I would be hers forever. 

  Finally, it ended.  She removed the cord around my cock and balls and again soothed my aching scrotum by gently rubbing it with a cool cloth.  She took her time as she allowed me to come down from my ordeal.  “You did very well, slave,” she said.  “You passed your test.  You know that you are now truly my slave.  You have earned a reward.”

  She came around the horse and placed a collar on my neck.  At the back of this collar, was a short chain.  She unfastened one of my wrists and pulled it behind my back and attached the cuff to the collar chain.  I was too weak to resist.  Then she repeated the process with my other wrist so that both wrists were now cuffed behind my back just below my shoulder blades.  She left my ankles cuffed to the legs of the bondage horse.  She came around behind me and helped me back off the horse and laid me down on the floor, on my back with my ankles still attached to the horse.

  She stood over me and said, “Are you ready for your reward?  I really got excited whipping you,” she explained as she pulled down her panties.  She then removed my gag, squatted over my face and said, “You may pleasure me now.”

  My tongue jumped into action immediately.  I had never been allowed to service my Mistress.  My tongue was all over her pussy lips and clit.  She was really wet.  My whipping must have excited her very much.  It wasn’t long before I felt her beautiful body tremble with her orgasm. 

  “Thank you Mistress,” I said as she arose from my face.

  “Oh, we are not through yet, slave,” she said.  “I have to pee.  I am going to lower myself onto your face again and you are going to suck my pussy lips into your mouth.  When you do this, I will release my urine into your mouth and you will drink every drop.  If you fail, I may have to whip your balls some more.”

  Needless to say, I drank every drop and loved it.  I love my Mistress 


4/5/2012 3:36:00 PM

How I became a slave

 I was kneeling at my front door, waiting for my Mistress to arrive.  I was naked.  I had locked my waist chain around my body.  This chain had wrist cuffs at my sides.  I had just enough reach with my hands to fasten the padlock at my navel.  The key to the lock was on a string around my neck.  My collar was also locked around my neck, and my penis gag was hanging loosely around my neck.
  I was excited to hear Her car pull into my driveway and I arose to be ready to open the door for her.  She rang the doorbell once and I immediately opened the door and stepped back to make room for Her to enter.  I closed the door behind her and stood for her inspection.  She inspected my cock and balls to be sure that I had done a good job shaving them.
  “You did well, slave.  Are you ready to submit to me?” was all she said.
  I knew what that comment meant and I dropped to my knees and arched my body back as far as I could.  She pulled up Her skirt, revealing that She was not wearing panties.  She walked forward, straddling my body until Her pussy was just above my mouth.  I sucked Her pussy lips into my mouth and continued to suck as She emptied Her bladder into my mouth.  I love my bladder feedings from my Mistress.
  When She had finished, She ordered me to stand.  She removed my penis gag from around my neck, inserted it into my mouth, and buckled it behind my head.  From Her purse, She removed a length of cord.  She quickly wrapped the cord several times around my cock and balls before tying it off.  Then She took what was left of the cord and tied it off to the stair rail, where my fingers could not reach it.
  “I have a big surprise for you today, slave,” She said as she looked into my eyes.  Then, She opened my front door and signaled to someone outside.  I was filled with fear as I heard car doors open and close.  She was bringing someone in to see me like this.  I could not reach the door to close it.  I could not reach the knot in the cord to release me from the stair railing.  I was helpless.  All I could do was wait to see who She was bringing in to see me in my humiliating state.
  I blushed bright red as I watched three young women walk through the door.  They were all carrying overnight bags, smiling as they observed my condition.  My Mistress began to introduce them to me.  She introduced the blond as Mistress Mari.  The brunette was introduced as Mistress Kim.  “And I think you already know Mistress Susan,” She said as the redhead stood before me.  Susan worked at the same manufacturing plant as me.  She worked on the assembly line next to the line I supervised.  Sometimes, when Her supervisor was gone, I had to supervise her line also.  Sometimes, I had to be her boss.  She now knew about my kinky little life, and She could tell the whole plant.  My job and career could be over.
  “OK, slave,” my Mistress said.  “Here is the way it is going to be from now on.  I was considering making you one of my sex slaves, but your dick is too small to allow you to be one of my studs.  Instead, you will become a sexless slave.  After I leave, the girls will masturbate you to orgasm.  Enjoy it.  I will be the last orgasm you will ever have.  After you have cum, they will pack your cock and balls in ice and put this chastity device on you.”  She pulled a chastity out of Her purse and showed it to me.  She had made me wear it before and I hated it.  “You will wear this for a full year,” She went on.  “At the end of that year, I will have you fixed so you can never orgasm again.  I have a Doctor sub whom I am blackmailing.  He will be glad to do whatever I deem necessary.”
  “Now, there are two ways I can insure that you never cum again.” She went on.  “The obvious choice could be castration.  We would remove your balls, but leave your little cock.  Without your balls, your cock will be useless for anything except writing you name in the snow.  Without your balls, you will lose your male hormones.  You will lose you sex drive.  Your ass and mouth will become your new sex organs.  I will put you on female hormones.  Your beard will stop growing.  Your muscle tone will soften and you will become effeminate.  You may even start to grow breasts.  Eventually, you will disappear and I will sell you to a brothel where you will suck and fuck horny guys for the rest of your miserable life.  Would you like that slave?”
  “The other possibility is much more interesting,” She went on.  “I could have my Doctor friend push your balls up into your body and surgically seal them there so they will never come out again.  Then, We would remove your cock and scrotum.  You will wear panties the rest of your life because you will be as smooth as a girl between your legs.  You will have to pee sitting down for the rest of your life.  You will still have your male sex drive, but you will have no way to ever satisfy your sexual desires.  Again, your mouth and ass will be your only sex organs.  Would you prefer this option, slave?”
  I was in shock.  My life would be changed forever.  I looked at the four Women before me and all I could see was the big grins on all their faces.  They were enjoying my predicament and looking forward to playing out this plan.  This was going to happen to me and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
  “Don’t get any ideas about trying to escape, slave,” my Mistress went on.  “Once I leave, you will remain bound and gagged for at least 12 hours, while the girls play with you and take plenty of photographs.  Your gag will come out only after the film and memory chips are safely away from this house.  The girls will play with you all weekend, and every weekend in the future.  You will remain our slave or the pictures will be mailed to your employer, the members of your church, your friends, and all your family members.  Next week, at work, you will visit Mistress Susan every day and She will brush your crotch with Her hand to be sure you are wearing your chastity.  Within the next couple of months, you will be married to one of these Ladies and you can learn to be a slave full time. Won’t that be wonderful?”
  “Well, here he is girls,” my Mistress said to the three young Mistresses.  She kissed each of them and was out the door.  They then turned to me.  They removed the cord around my cock and balls and began to rub my naked body.  I couldn’t help myself.  I was instantly erect and in no time I was shooting my cum onto the floor.
  “Usually, we would have you lick up your cum, slave, but your gag is staying in place for quite a while yet,” Mistress Susan whispered into my ear as the other two Mistress’s went down to the kitchen to get the ice so they could put the chastity on me.  Mistress Susan grabbed me by my cock and started to lead me down the stairs to the kitchen.
  At the bottom of the stairs She stopped and turned to me.  “That is not the proper response for a slave,” She said.
  I couldn’t help myself.  My cock was getting hard again.


2/5/2012 8:43:29 PM

Jackie becomes a slave – Part 1

Jackie answered her front door to find a man wearing brown shirt and pants and carrying a package.  She opened the door and started to say, ‘Where is your truck’ when the man pulled out a spray can and sprayed her in the face.  She stumbled backwards into her house, followed by the ‘delivery man.’   He helped her to the floor and sprayed her again.  She lost consciousness.

As Jackie regained consciousness, she first realized that she was bound, and then she realized she was naked.  She took stock of the situation as she struggled with her bonds.  She was blindfolded and gagged.  It was a penis gag and it felt like her own gag.  If it was hers, how did this man know that she owned such a gag.  She was also wearing a collar.  Her wrists were cuffed behind her back and a rope from her collar to her cuffs pinned her wrists just below her shoulder blades.  She was bent over her dining room table.  Her ankles were cuffed and spread to the table legs.  Ropes from the opposite table legs ran to her collar so she was pinned down across her table.  When she realized she wasn’t going anywhere, she ceased her struggles.

As soon as she stopped her struggles, she heard the man say, “That’s right bitch, you aren’t going anywhere anytime soon.  At least not until I have had my way with you.”

She knew she was naked and helpless, and now she was afraid.  What was he going to do with her?  From the position she was tied in, she figured she would be raped.  She hoped that was all he planned on doing to her.  She thought again about her penis gag and wondered how he knew about it, and what else he might know about her BDSM fantasies.  Who was this man?

She heard his footsteps as he approached behind her.  She jumped as she felt his hands on her ass.  He kneaded her buttocks slowly, and then his fingers moved to her asshole and pussy.  “I see you are already wet for me,” he said.  “This is going to be fun for me and I will bet you will get some enjoyment out of it also.

She heard him walk around to the far side of the table, and she soon felt the ropes to her collar go slack.  He walked back behind her and helped her up to a standing position.  Standing was difficult with her ankles still spread so wide.  He brushed her long dark hair away from her left ear, and then she felt his hot breath on her ear.  It felt like a jolt of electricity running through her as he began to kiss and nibble on her ear.  Her ears had always been one of her hot spots and she was quickly getting very turned on.  Then his hands reached around her body and began to roll her nipples.  They were already very erect and rigid  She blushed in shame, but her breathing gave her away.  She wanted him.


2/5/2012 8:42:46 PM

Jackie becomes a slave – Part 2

Jackie was in total lust mode.  She was horney as hell as the stranger played with her nipples and nibbled at her ears.  She was also frustrated because she knew she could not cum like this.  She needed to cum, but she was completely at the mercy of her captor.  She was just along for the ride as her cunt dripped onto her dining room table.

Finally, he stopped.  She heard him walk around to the far side of the table again.  Then he pulled on the ropes to her collar until she was lying across the table again.  She heard him walk back behind her again.  He must have knelt down behind her because she felt his hot breath on her dripping pussy.  Then he began to run his tongue over her slit.  “Great,” she thought.  “At least now I will be able to cum.”  After a few minutes of this, his tongue moved up and started to lick her asshole.  Her lust seemed to ratchet up another notch.  This went on for some time with her captor moving his tongue from her pussy to her ass and back again.  She could do nothing but endure.

Then he stopped.  She felt him walk away.  Soon he returned and knelt behind her again.  She heard a buzzing sound and realized that he now had her pocket rocket vibrator.  Who was this man and how did he know so much about her fantasies?  She came almost instantly as he pressed the vibrator to her clit and he began to lick her pussy and asshole again.  She soon lost track of how many times she came as he held the vibrator to her clit.  Now, all she could think about was his cock.  She began to scream into her gag for him to fuck her.  She was rewarded for her efforts by a sharp slap on her butt cheek with some form of paddle.  The vibrator was turned off and her captor explained to her that he was the Master, and he would determine when, or if, she would be fucked.  Then, he gave her several more swats on both ass cheeks with the paddle.  She was soon in tears.

She felt him walk away again.  When he returned, she felt him stick his finger into her vagina.  He must have put some KY jelly on his finger because she felt the additional moisture and lubrication in her pussy.  He withdrew his finger and repeated the process with her asshole.  She was going to be fucked and she didn’t care which hole he used.  She just needed to be fucked.

She felt something hard press against her asshole.  She relaxed and allowed it to enter her.  When her asshole closed behind the intruder, she realized that he had put some kind of butt plug in her.  Then she felt something hard at the entrance to her vagina and she knew it was his cock.  She came instantly as his sock slid into her.  He pumped her hard and she came over and over again.  Finally, she felt him spasm as he came inside her.  Then, all was still for a little while.  When he started to withdraw from her, she tried to squeeze his cock and keep it in her for as long as possible.  She would feel empty without it.

“Did you enjoy that, slut?” he finally asked her.  She could only nod her head yes.  “Would you like to become my slave?”  Again she nodded yes and tried to beg him through her penis gag.  “Good,” he said.  “I will be in touch, and you will become my slave.”

Then he began to release her from the table.  He left her collar and blindfold in place, and left her wrists bound behind her back until all other bonds were removed.  She felt him padlock a chain to her collar.  He led her to her sofa, which was also a hide-a-bed, and wrapped the chain around the bed frame and fastened it with another padlock.  He explained to her that it was now very late at night.  The house was totally dark.  He would release her wrists in a minute, but because of the darkness, she would not be able to see him when she removed her blindfold.  The key to the padlocks was on the carpet within her reach.  When she found the key, he would be long gone, but he would be in touch again.  He then released her wrists.  She pulled off the blindfold, but she could see nothing.  She just heard him going out her front door.  She found the key and released herself.  She took a long hot bath and thought back about the fantastic experience she had just gone through.  Who was he, and how did he know about her fantasies?  When would he call again?  She knew she would become his slave.


2/5/2012 8:41:48 PM

Jackie becomes a slave – Part 3

It had been two weeks since Jackie’s encounter with the stranger.  She could not get him out of her mind.  She found herself getting wet every time she thought about him.  It was driving her mad.  She had even gone out on a date last week and she was so horny, she almost raped the poor guy.  But she was not satisfied.  She needed the stranger to tie her up and fuck her again.  Where was he?

The phone woke her from her sleep.  She looked at the alarm clock as she picked up the receiver.  It was almost midnight.  “Hello,” she said sleepily. 

“Are you ready to become my slave?” came the voice from the phone.  Jackie knew instantly that it was him. 

“Who are you?” she asked.

“A slave does not question her Master,” replied the voice.  “Maybe you need more time to think about becoming my slave.  I know your body wants it, but I don’t think your mind is ready yet.”  With a click, the line went dead.  He was gone.

Jackie was in a panic.  She had waited two weeks for him to call, and now he was gone again.  She was near tears as she hung up the phone.  She rubbed her clit until she came twice and then she fell asleep, dreaming about becoming the slave of her mysterious stranger. 

A week later, the phone awakened Jackie again.  “Are you ready to become my slave?” the voice asked.

“Yes, Master, I am ready,” was Jackie’s practiced reply.  “Master, may I ask you a question?” Jackie asked in return.

“You may,” answered the stranger.

“Master, who are you and how did you learn about my fantasies?’ Jackie asked.

“I cannot answer that question now, but you will know me soon, if you really are ready to become my slave.”

“Yes, Master.  When can I see you again?” Jackie answered

“Soon, little slave, I will send you a package and my instructions.  You will follow them exactly, or you will be severely punished.  Do you understand this?”

“Yes, Master.  I understand and I will obey,” Jackie replied

The line went dead again and she knew he was gone.  She wondered what her package would contain.  What she would be instructed to do and when he would come to her again.  She was dripping wet with excitement.  She used her vibrator for 15 minutes before she drifted off to sleep.  She dreamt about the mysterious stranger and the hold he had over her sexuality.


2/5/2012 8:40:58 PM

Jackie becomes a slave – Part 4

It was Wednesday afternoon; two days after the stranger’s call when Jackie returned from work and noticed a package at her front door.  As soon as she parked her car in the garage, she ran to the front door, grabbed the package and placed it on her living room floor.  She tore into it, knowing that it must be from her mysterious stranger.  In the package was a length of chain, a pair of wrist cuffs, a padlock and key, a pair of steel links, a pair of ankle cuffs joined by a 12 in chain, a blindfold and a letter.

She opened the letter and read.  “Hello, my slave.  Do you like the toys I have bought for you?  I will come to you Friday night at 10:30.  This is what you will do to be ready to submit to me.  You will park your car on the street that night, leaving your garage empty.  You will leave your car keys on the kitchen table.  You will bring in the remote control to the garage door and have it with you.  You will be bathed and clean for me.  You will have your legs and pussy shaved for me.  I want your make-up to be as sexy as you can make it.  Your beautiful long black hair will be in a ponytail.  You will be wearing your sexiest pair of high heels.  They should be strap-ons, not pumps.  I don’t want you to be able to step out of your shoes.  You will also prepare an overnight bag.  In the bag, you will pack your sexiest lingerie, your favorite toys, two more pair of your sexy high heels, and your hottest make-up.  When I arrive, you will be naked.  You will be hobbled by your ankle cuffs.  You will use the cuffs to attach the wrist cuffs to the chain in such a way that when the chain goes around your waist, your wrists will be at your sides.  The cuffs should be positioned to allow your fingers to padlock the ends of the chain at your waist in front of your body.  Neither hand should be able to reach the other hand to remove the cuffs.  Before you lock your wrists in place, you will tie the padlock key to a piece of string around your neck.  You will wear your penis gag loosely around your neck and you will cover your eyes with your blindfold.  You will be seated in one of your dining room chairs in your kitchen, near the door to your garage.  At 10:30 I will call you.  The phone will ring twice and I will hang up.  I will call again and let the phone ring twice.  When you hear this ring pattern, you will press the remote control to open your garage door.  When you hear my car enter your garage and turn off the engine, you will press the remote again to close the garage door behind me.  Then we will be able to play.  I want to confirm that you understand these instructions totally and that you agree to comply fully.  If you accept these instructions and want to become my slave, you will turn your bedroom light on and off three times this evening at 11:00.  I will be watching.

Jackie put down the letter and quickly stripped off all her clothing.  After about three trials, she had the chain and wrist cuffs set up allowing her to attach and remove the padlock.  She was ready to meet her mysterious new Master. 

Later that night, her alarm went off just before 11:00.  Jackie turned her bedroom light on and off three times as instructed.  She then reset her alarm and went back to bed, masturbating herself to three orgasms before she went to sleep.


2/5/2012 8:40:01 PM

Jackie becomes a slave – Part 5

Jackie was ready by 10:00 Friday evening.  She sat naked in her kitchen with her garage door remote in her hand.  She was wearing her best high heels with her ankle hobbles.  Her wrists were fixed at her waist.  Her hair was in a ponytail.  Around her neck, she wore the padlock key on a string, her penis gag, and her blindfold.  Now, all she had to do was wait for her Master to arrive. 

The phone rang twice at 10:30.  This startled her and she dropped the garage door remote.  With her wrists pinned at her sides, the only way she could get to the remote was to get down on the floor.  She grabbed the remote just as the phone rang twice again.  She pressed the remote and heard his car pull into the garage.  When the engine turned off, she pressed the remote again to close the garage door.  He was here.

She was still trying to get up off the floor when he walked in through the kitchen door.  He was wearing a hooded sweatshirt and a Michael Meyers Halloween mask and plastic gloves on his hands.  “You stupid bitch,” were his first words to her.  “Didn’t I tell you I wanted you blindfolded when I arrived?’

“Yes Master.  I am very sorry, but I wanted to see your face,” was all Jackie could say.

“I am the Master,” he said.  “What you want is not important.  This disobedience will cost you more than you can imagine.  I will have to fix it so that you will never disobey me again,” he said as he placed the blindfold over her eyes and inserted the penis gag into her mouth.”

Jackie could tell by his voice that he was really angry, and she was frightened by his threat.  She knew she was now helpless to do anything to escape his wrath.

She heard him pick up her overnight bag and take it to the garage.  The car door opened, he threw it in and closed the door.  He came back into the house and helped her to her feet.  “We will be going on a little trip,” was all he said.  He led her into the garage to the back of his vehicle.  It was an SUV.  He opened the back and put her in.  H fastened her ankles together and then ran another chain from her ankles to the chain around her waist, putting her into a hogtie position.  She was getting scared.  She heard the engine start and the garage door opened.  He pulled out of the garage and parked on the street.  She was puzzled when she heard him get out of the vehicle.  Another nearby motor started and she realized he was putting her car back in the garage.  Soon, he was back and they drove away.

Jackie didn’t know how long she had been trussed up in the back of the vehicle, or how far they had traveled.  Finally, she heard another garage door open, the SUV pulled in and came to a stop, and the garage door closed again.  The stranger got out, picked up her overnight bag and took it into the house and then returned for her.  Her detached her ankle hobbles from her waist chain, freeing her from her hogtie.  He helped her from the back of the SUV.  She was still blindfolded and gagged, so she had to rely on him as he guided her into the house.  After traveling through the house, he told her to sit.  She slowly lowered her body until she found what she was supposed to sit on.  It felt like a toilet seat.  “It has been a long evening for you, little one,” he said.  “Relieve yourself now and we will go to bed.  Then, in the morning, we will play.”

Jackie had never peed in front of a man before, but she knew she had to go and this might be her last chance until morning.  She peed into the bowl and then spread her legs as the stranger wiped her pussy with some toilet paper.  He then helped her back to her feet and led her back through the house.  Finally, he told her to stand and wait.  While she waited, she heard sounds like him removing his clothes, and opening a bed.  She was right.  He told her to sit and she found herself sitting on the edge of a bed.  As she sat, he removed her high heels and her gag.

“Thank you Master,” she said as she stretched her mouth now free of the large rubber penis.  “Will you please remove my blindfold,” was her next request.

“No little slave,” was his answer.  “Because of your disobedience, the blindfold stays on.”  He helped her into the bed and then he got in on the other side.  She felt him pull her body close to his.  He kissed her and began to play with her nipples and clit.

“Please, Master, fuck me,” she begged as she became very horny and wet.

“Sorry, no cock for you tonight, slave,” he replied.  “And no more talking or I will put your gag back in,” he added as he continued to play with her body.  After a while, he stopped, pulled her body closer, and she spent the rest of the night wrapped in his arms.


2/5/2012 8:38:31 PM

Jackie becomes a slave – Part 6

The stranger woke up first.  Jackie was still sleeping, wrapped in her Master’s arms.  He bent over to kiss her as his hand went to her breast.  She woke and went to wrap her arms around him, then realized that her wrists were still bound at her waist.  She relaxed and returned the kiss as she allowed him to stroke her naked body.  His hand moved down to her pussy and began to rub her clit.  Her excitement grew rapidly and soon he brought her to a couple orgasms.

“Did you like that, slave?” he asked.

“Very much, Master. Thank you,” she replied

“I wanted to keep you for the weekend, but I am really enjoying this.  Would you like to stay as my slave for a couple extra days?” he asked.

“That sounds like fun.  What did you have in mind?” she answered.

“Let me get my recorder.  I will be right back,” he said as he got out of the bed.  Soon he returned and helped her to sit up on the edge of the bed.  “I have something I want you to read into my recorder.  Then I can keep you a couple of extra days.”

Then, she felt him removing her blindfold.  When she saw him, she was impressed.  He was a little older than her.  Handsome, in a rugged way.  She thought about how tenderly he held her last night and the sexy way he had awakened her this morning, and she knew she would do as he suggested.  He showed her a piece of paper and asked her to read it into the recorder.  She read, “Hi, this is Jackie _____, I would like to take a couple of vacation days on Monday and Tuesday.  See you all Wednesday.  Bye.”  He had her read the message three times as he recorded it.

“Now, let’s get you ready for some playtime,” he said.  He helped her up from the bed and led her to the basement where he positioned her between two support posts.  He ran ropes from the posts to her ankles and adjusted the ropes so that her feet were spread about 30 inches apart.  Two chains hung from overhead beams.  He removed the link holding her right wrist cuff to her waist chain and attached her cuff to one of the overhead chains.  He then repeated the process to attach her left wrist cuff to the other chain.  She was bound in an X position.  He removed the key from around her neck, unlocked the chain around her waist and tossed it aside.  He stood behind her and began to run his hands over her naked body until she was dripping wet again.  “I am going to gag and blindfold you again,” he said.  She obediently opened her mouth to accept the penis gag.  He buckled it behind her head and then did the same with her blindfold.

“Now, I am going to have to get you cleaned up before we can start,” he said.  She heard him moving some equipment behind her.  She waited, not knowing what to expect.

Suddenly, she felt him pressing something very slippery into her asshole.  He popped it into her and she felt a bladder expand inside her preventing her from expelling the intruder.  “Before I clean you up, I will have to clean you out.  I am going to give you enemas until clear.  While I clean you out in back, you might as well empty your bladder again also.

Jackie struggled with all her might, but she knew she was helpless to prevent what was happening to her.  She felt warm water flowing into her ass and soon she was very full.  He began to rub her abdomen as the water worked its way through her.  The bulb in her ass was not removed, but she felt the drop in pressure in her body as the water drained out of her onto the floor.  She was embarrassed and humiliated as she smelled the mess at her feet.  In a few more minutes, she felt her body fill again as she received her second warm enema.  She was in tears.  How could he be so cruel after he was so tender with her last night?  There was nothing she could do but hang in her bonds and endure the humiliation. 

After he drained her second enema, he said, “You’re doing fine.  Two or three more enemas and you should be done.  Don’t forget to empty your bladder while we are at this.”  By the time she finished her fifth enema, she had also voided her bladder onto to floor.  She felt her butt plug deflate and fall out of her ass.  She didn’t have the energy to expel it.  He hosed her down with warm water and washed the mess down the drain.


2/5/2012 8:37:18 PM

Jackie becomes a slave – Part 7

“I know you are mad at me right now, but just relax.  I am going to rub you down with a special ointment for your skin,” he explained.  She just stood there in her bonds.  She knew there was nothing else she could do.  She felt him start to rub the ointment on her neck.  It felt like he was using a wash cloth.  What puzzled her was the feeling that he was wearing plastic gloves.  He worked down from her neck, covering her whole body.  He spent a lot of time working the ointment in around her pussy and asshole.  He moved down doing both legs and feet.  Then he removed one of her ankle cuffs, applied the ointment to the skin under the cuff, and then replaced the ankle cuff and tied it to the support post.  Then he repeated the process with the other ankle cuff.  Then he moved up to her hands, applying the ointment as he moved down to her neck. 

Next, he removed her penis gag.  She swore at him for the humiliation of the enemas and cleansings she had endured.  She demanded that he release her immediately, but he refused.  When he tried to apply the ointment to her lower face, she struggled violently and would not cooperate with him any further.  “That is no way for a slave to behave,” he said  She felt him doing something with her hair.  He was placing a couple of combs in her ponytail and attached a rope to the combs.  Next, she felt the lubricated ball of an anal hook at her asshole and before she could react, it was deep in her ass.  He ran the rope from her ponytail to the loop on the end of the hook.  As he tightened the rope, he pulled her head back until she was looking straight up and she could not move her head anymore.  Then, he applied the ointment to her lower face and her forehead, above her blindfold.

She felt him releasing her blindfold.  With her ponytail tied to her ass hook, she still could not move her head, but out of the corner of her eyes, she could see her arms and hands.  She was shocked.  Her arms and hands were black.  “What are you doing to me?” she cried.  “I can’t go back to work next week with black skin.”

, “Don’t worry slave,” He said.  This is not permanent and I won’t send you back to work like this.”  He then replaced her penis gag before he finished applying the blackening ointment to her face around her eyes.  When he was finished, he removed the combs in her hair and removed her ass hook.  He brought her a mirror so she could see her new black body.  She burst into tears again when she saw what he had done to her.

“Now remember,” he exclaimed.  “You agreed to become my slave.  History tells us that slaves were black.  Now you are a real slave.  Also, back at your house, I told you to follow my instructions or you would be severely punished.  This is just part of your punishment.  We could have had a nice weekend of bondage and sex, but your disobedience has cost you dearly.  I said I would not send you back to work with black skin.  You are not going back to work next week.  With my tape of your vacation request, no one will miss you until Wednesday at the earliest.  The ointment I used is a leather dye.  It is not permanent, but it will take months to wear off and I will apply more as needed to keep you black.  I will play with you for the rest of today, but tomorrow, I will pack you in a crate and take you to a friend of mine in Kansas City.  He is a slave trainer.  He will break you and teach you the meaning of pain and fear.  When I come back for you in four weeks, you will be submissive and obedient.  I will take you to my farm, where you will join my other three slaves.  You will join them as they are being trained as ponygirls.  But they are more than just ponygirls.  I will give you a series of hormone injections to get you lactating.  You will become part of my dairy.  You will be milked three times a day with the other slaves.” 

Jackie was in shock.  She could not believe what she was hearing.  Her black skin told her that it was all true.  Instead of a weekend of sex and bondage play, she was going to spend the rest of her life as an animal, something between a human horse and a cow.  She was past tears now.  She stood in her bonds in stunned silence.  And all this was happening because she didn’t wear her blindfold as she was instructed by her master.


2/5/2012 9:16:07 AM

Here is an interesting story your might enjoy.  See how Wonder Woman becomes a cow. 

 

http://www.understories.com/understories/djian12w/wonder.html


1/25/2012 3:40:24 PM

  I was surprised when Susan accepted my challenge.  She would submit to my bondage and see if I could totally defeat her without inflicting any physical pain.  She didn’t think I could do it.
  To start, I had her remove all her clothing.  I cuffed her wrists behind her back and joined the cuffs with a steel link.  I tied a length of rope to the link and wrapped the two ends of the rope around her body to tie at her waist in front, this pinned her hands to her back at waist height.  I then cuffed her ankles and joined them with another steel link.  She looked concerned when I brought out the ball gag..
  “Don’t worry,” I said.  “I promised not to hurt you, but I will make you struggle with all your might to escape and I can’t have you screaming and arousing the neighbors.”  She opened her mouth and accepted the ball gag.
  There was still about five feet of rope coming off the knot at her waist.  Before I pulled the rope between her legs, I got her little pocket rocket, set it at medium speed and slid it into her pussy.  She was very wet and offered no resistance.  The rope between her legs trapped the vibrator inside her.  I ran the rope up the crack of her ass, through the link connecting her wrists, to the link connecting her ankles, and tied off the rope.  She was in a classic hogtie with a vibrator buzzing away inside her.
  She looked puzzled when I brought in several towels and spread them on the floor.  I told her she would need them for padding so she would not hurt herself in her struggles as I positioned her on her stomach on the towels.  She was starting to look concerned, but she was helpless and the vibrator was starting to get her warmed up.
  “Are you ready?” I asked her.  She nodded yes.  “OK, this is what is going to happen,” I exclaimed.  “I am going to tickle the soles of your feet.  We will start at 15 seconds, and we will work our way up to 3 minutes.”
  She started to struggle now.  Her feet are very ticklish and she knew it would drive her crazy.  She tried to beg through her gag, but it was useless.  I got out my timer and gave her the first tickle for 15 seconds.  She tried to resist, but she was soon thrashing about as much as her hogtie would allow.  Next we did 30 seconds, then one minute, then one and a half minutes.  She was going crazy struggling to escape and screaming into her gag.  She knew escape was impossible and all she could do was endure the tickling torment.
  It was during her two minute tickle that it finally happened.  She could not help herself as her bladder let go and she peed all over herself.  When I stopped, she just lay there sobbing into her gag.  She knew she was defeated and I had won mastery over her.
  I told her to relax.  We would not be going all the way to three minutes.  She sighed with relief as she lay there soaking in her own urine.  I removed her ankle cuffs and the rope through her crotch, removing the vibrator.  I left her wrists tied at her back.  I helped her to her feet and took her to her shower, where I bathed her clean.  Afterwards, I dried her off and took her to bed.  When I removed her gag, all she said was “Thank you, Master.”  I got into bed with her and we spent the night with her wrists bound behind her back and her head on my shoulder.


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