Wednesday, 2 February 2011

15; Break-In at an SM-Studio - Part one

After my last notes I am very glad to be able to come back to more pleasant matters. I know a break-in does not sound pleasant at all, but this will be a fantasy Miss Tyee has instructed me to write. She requested this fantasy in order to get to know me better. I on the other hand am most delighted by this task because I have carried the idea for this story in my mind for several weeks now and never had the time to write it down. 

This story is dedicated to Miss Tyee Maximus.

Fantasy - Break-In at an SM-Studio – Part one

by Laronella Twine

Light and darkness, day and night. All people have two sides. The one they show to the outside and the one that is hidden. Some people’s darkness however is far deeper than the usual. A minority that loves pain, restrictions and the feeling of helplessness. Subs, bottoms, slaves. Call them like you want, Laronella Twine is one of them.

She must have been around the age of ten when she saw a certain movie poster for the very first time in a small local cinema. The poster showed a woman in a tight red dress kneeling on all fours in the middle of her living room. It was the poster of “Tie me up! Tie me down!” with Antonio Banderas. It was not the girl on all fours that intrigued her. It was not the tight dress that intrigued her. It was the title of the movie: Tie me up! Tie me down! With exclamation marks!!! It almost seemed like the girl was not just begging but ordering someone to tie her, to dominate her. Although Laronella did not fully understand why this poster fascinated her so much back then, it really made her curious. When she grew older and began to understand her feelings about Bondage she sucked up every bit of information she found on that subject.

Grown to be an adult Laronella tried out Self-Bondage and light Bondage with some of her girlfriends. Sadly, she rarely had the opportunity to indulge in real, hard and strict Bondage like she always wanted.
So one day she made the decision to visit a genuine Mistress. She looked up several announcements and decided to visit a woman who called herself Miss Tyee Maximus. It must have been the name that Laronella liked the most. The advertisement itself was rather plain, simple and not to colorful like all the others. She took this as a sign of integrity and suspected Miss Maximus to be an honest Dom and not one of them mock ones that only would give her a boring spanking and take her money.

Laronella called the number to make an appointment. The girl at the phone introduced herself as Kitti and told Laronella she may come by in three days at 2 p.m. She also gave Laronella some basic rules and urged her to be punctual.

Three days later Laronella arrived at the studio fifteen minutes before the appointment. The office was very much like the advertisement. It featured nothing more than a desk with a girl behind it. Laronella approached the desk and introduced herself. The secretary inspected Laronellas clothing and attachments closely and seemed to be satisfied. She said she was glad that Laronella had followed the rules and told her to get seated and wait for Miss Maximus. Laronella looked around the room but was not able to find any chair except the occupied one behind the desk. Kitti, who had monitored Laronellas unsuccessful search for a chair smiled at the girls efforts. When Laronella faced Kitti again with a puzzled look on her face, Kitti told her a slave would not need a chair to get seated. Ashamed of her mistake Laronella kneelt down at the floor making sure she was at a spot where she could see the desk.

About ten minutes later a girl came out of a door just beside the desk. Laronella looked at the beautiful brown haired girl and noticed that she wore almost the same clothes as she did. A second, closer look revealed dark-red rope marks on the girls wrists. The girl looked very exhausted but she had the expression of luck and satisfaction on her face. Without any words the girl kneelt down in front of the desk and looked at Kitti. 

“Same time next week Vacky?”
“That would be fine. Thank you Kitti.”
“You may go now.”
“Thank you Kitti.”

And without any further ado Vacky stood up and left.

Laronella looked after her wondering how the session had looked between Miss Maximus and Vacky and wondered how the session she was about to face would look like. When she heard the sharp sound of high heels she looked at the door. Slowly the sound approached and got louder with every step. Laronella heard the clicking of the heels not only with her ears but in her mind as well. It almost felt like her hearts rhythm adjusted to the beat of the heels hitting the floor. When the sound muted for a moment and the door at the desk opened Laronella got a glance at the most dazzling personality she had ever seen in her life. 

Miss Tyee Maximus stood next to the desk and talked quietly to Kitti. Laronella took the opportunity to look her Mistress up and down. She had her fire-red hair strictly tied back in a ponytail. It dangled down about half her back and when she moved her head it looked like flames were burning downwards. Her whole clothing was made of shiny leather and enclosed her body in a firm grip. The heels which sounds had almost driven Laronella crazy looked like they could break a hole into the floor. They were attached to tightly laced boots which went up so high it seemed they would meld with the heavy corset that Miss Maximus wore on her chest. The corset was laced in the back and when Miss Maximus turned around and faced Laronella, she could see shiny buckles in front of it.

Miss Maximus walked the short distance to Laronella and looked at her.

“Why are you here?”
“To be dominated by you.”
“You will address me as Mistress or Miss Maximus!”
“As you wish Mistress.”
“Follow me girl!”

After those words Miss Maximus turned around on her heel and advanced towards the door at the desk. Laronella got on her feet and made an attempt to follow her.

“Who told you to get up girl?”
“You told me to follow you Mistress.”
“You are never to be eye to eye with a Mistress! Unless ordered otherwise you will remain on your knees! When I say follow, you will crawl five steps behind me. Do I make myself clear girl?”
“Yes Mistress.”

Laronella gulped hardly and got back on her knees. Without any further look at Laronella Miss Maximus continued towards the door again. Following her Mistress as ordered, Laronella found herself soon in a dark, large chamber. Miss Maximus had already taken seat in an impressive throne and looked at the door. Completely overwhelmed by the sight Laronella stopped at the door and viewed the chamber. The walls were painted black and had very little décor on them. In fact, everything Laronella thought was décor turned out to be for restraining purpose only at a closer look. Even the ceiling was full with hooks, eyes and chains hanging down from them. Laronellas imagination instantly got wild as she thought about suspension Bondage. All the furniture was covered in rubber or leather and was mostly black too but with red ornaments now and then which made a very nice contrast. When Laronella examined the devices closer her heartbeat almost stopped at the very sight of them. Most of them she had already seen on pictures and she used to dream about being tied up and used on them.

In the middle of the chamber however was one piece of equipment that caught her eye. It was something like a table but the supporting structure looked like it could turn the table in any direction. Since the surface was tilted a little downwards Laronella saw that it was studded all over with small shiny pyramids. Even the leather restraints were studded with them. The table brought a strange mixture of feelings to Laronellas heart.

“Move it girl! I haven´t got all day.”

The strict voice of Miss Maximus pulled Laronella out of her daydream and she quickly crawled to the throne and kneelt before it.

“Excuse me Mistress. The sight was too impressive for me.”
“Since this is your first time here, it’s understandable. But don’t let it happen again! Hesitation does not suit a slave.”
“I won’t happen again Mistress.”
“Good. Now since you have already examined the chamber, tell me which device intrigued you the most?”
“The studded table in the middle Mistress.”
“I thought so. It always makes a new slave tremble at the very first sight. Describe your feelings when you looked at it!”
“Fear and respect but the desire to try it as well Mistress.”

Miss Maximus smiled at the girl knowing very well how the table never failed to confuse a new slave’s feelings.

“We will come back to the table another time. Now undress for me! You may stand up to do so.”

Laronella left her handbag on the floor and stood up. Her undressing did not take very long as the orders she received from Kitti on the phone stated clearly to wear nothing more than a jacket, a blouse, trousers and shoes. All of them had to be black if possible except the blouse which had to be white. Laronella folded her clothes and stacked them up on an orderly pile. 

“Very good. You seem to like order.”
“I do Mistress.”
“Why don’t you wear any underwear?”
“I obeyed Kitti’s orders Mistress. Did I do wrong in that Mistress?”
“Not at all girl. But those are my orders. Kitti merely relayed them to you.”
“I understand Mistress.”
“What’s in your handbag girl?”
“No more than my keys, money, an ID and a cell phone Mistress. Exactly as your orders stated Mistress.”
“Good girl. The door to your left leads to a locker room. Take your belongings there and put them in one of the lockers. Don’t bother to bring the keys. Your belongings are quite safe in there.”
“Thank you Mistress.”

Laronella put her shoes in the bag, took the handle in her mouth and got down on her knees again. She took the pile in one hand and tried to put it on her back. Although she almost lost her balance she managed to position the pile on her back and crawled towards the locker room. When she got back Miss Maximus had a broad grin on her face.

“You are inventive girl. Most other slaves just shove their clothes over the floor.”
“I would never do such thing. Not even on a clean floor like this one Mistress.”
“Very well. Tell me, do you have any other appointments today?”
“No Mistress. Today I am not scheduled to be anywhere else but here Mistress.”
“That’s good because you are the last one on my list today. I like to have more time with new slaves in order to get to know them better. Any objections?”
“No Mistress. As a matter of fact, I like that thought very much Mistress.”
“Good. Now tell me about you. I want to know about your past experience and what you think you will get out of this.”

Laronella told Miss Maximus about how she got to Bondage, about her light Bondage with her girlfriends and about her Selfbondage efforts. And she pointed out that none of it ever gave her this feeling of complete helplessness and the kick of being without any power to her own fate. She concluded her report that those were the sensations she desperately longed for almost her whole life.

“When you say light Bondage you mean handcuffs, don’t you?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“They can be very restrictive. Why did they not satisfy you?”
“The cuffs were fine Mistress. Just my partners were not aware how deep my desire for helplessness is Mistress.”
“I see. Take the handcuffs from the table beside me and put them on at your back.”
“Yes Mistress.”

Laronella leaned forward and took the cuffs from the table. She applied one of the cuffs at her right wrist and moved her hands behind her back. Looking deep into her Mistresses eyes she snapped the remaining cuff around her left wrist. When she heard the ratchet sound she realized what she had just done. She had put herself in this complete strangers mercy. This time there would be no key just in reach or frozen in a block of ice. And even tough this was the simplest Self-Bondage she had ever applied to herself it simultaneously was the most effective one. This time she was really helpless. With a concerned look she searched her Mistresses face for her intentions.

“How do you feel girl?”
“More helpless than ever Mistress.”
“Why is that?”
“Because I don’t know what you will do to me next, when you will free me or if you maybe even abuse the power you have over me Mistress.”
“What feelings does this rise in you?”
“Fear and respect Mistress.”
“There is no need to fear me as long as you behave. That means apart from respect I expect full obedience and devotion from you. Understood?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“As long as you are within these chambers I consider you a possession of mine. I am known to find out soon what pleasures and what pains my slaves. You will always report your sensations to me completely honest. But especially when something concerns you or goes beyond a limit of yours. Do you understand girl?”
“Yes Mistress. I will comply, Mistress.”
“Have you thought of a safeword as instructed?”
“I have Mistress. It’s E. Edward Grey, Mistress.”
“Hm, are you referring to the lawyer from the movie Secretary?”
“Yes, it is one of my favorite movies Mistress.”
“I like it too. And what will you do when you are gaged? How will you make me alert of your condition?”
“I will hum the first lines of “The Kindness of Strangers” by Nick Cave Mistress.”
“Sing it for me girl.”

And in her beautiful singing voice Laronella sang for her Mistress:

“They found Mary Bellows, cuffed to the bed,
With a rag in her mouth and a bullet in her head,
O poor Mary Bellows”

“That’s very morbid and melancholy. Are you sure you want to use this?”
“I picked it because it talks about a serious matter Mistress. The use of a safeword is serious too Mistress.”
“It would seem you gave this a lot of thought. I like that. I hereby declare your safewords noted and acknowledged by me.”
“Thank you Mistress.”
“Now let’s get started, shall we? Come with me girl!”

Miss Maximus arose from her throne and went to a rack on the other side of the room. Laronella had her troubles sliding on her knees but she managed somehow to get there quickly. The rack was very simple in design. Two vertical rods casted into the floor and a horizontal rod on top of them. The vertical rods were about one meter apart and the horizontal one was hip high. Miss Maximus ordered her slave to stand against the rack with her legs spread so they would touch the base of the vertical rods. As Laronella got herself positioned right, Miss Maximus expertly tied the slave’s feet and her hip to the rack with rope. The ropes cut into Laronella’s tender flesh and immobilized her feet completely. She felt very vulnerable with her legs spread apart and no possibility to protect her privates. Her body expressed Laronella’s feeling by erecting her nipples. Miss Maximus, who had instantly noted her girl’s arousal began to fondle the slave’s breasts. Laronella found comfort in the touch on her sensitive tits and moaned softly. Then she suddenly felt her nipples twisted hard and screamed in surprise as well as in pain.

“Has no one ever taught you to be quiet girl?”
“I am sorry Mistress. It won’t happen again Mistress.”
“You’re right about that girl.”

With those words Miss Maximus went to a closet behind Laronella and took a few things out. She approached the captive girl from behind and told her to open her mouth. As the slave opened up her Mistress quickly pushed a ballgag inside her mouth and buckled it tightly around her neck. 

“This will take care of your loose gab.”

Laronella tested the gag with trying to speak a few word but all she was able to produce were some silent mumbles. In addition to the gag Miss Maximus also attached a blindfold on her girl. Robbed of her windows to the outer world, Laronella now had to rely on her hearing and her sense of touch. She heard a whir which seemed to be just above her and suddenly felt a cold touch on her back. The cold sensation traveled down her spine and stopped at her back-bound hands. When she was able to touch back, she realized it must have been a hook hanging down from the ceiling. Miss Maximus hooked in the chain of the handcuffs and pushed the button to elevate the hook. Laronella’s arms were pulled up and forced her upper body to bend forward. 

“Girl? Shake your head when the strain becomes uncomfortable.”

At the point where her upper body was almost horizontal, Laronella shook her head very clearly and Miss Maximus stopped. Laronella tried to wriggle her arms for a few seconds. The strain was very hard on her shoulders and she was glad she had not waited much longer with her shake. Then, without warning, the whir resumed and Laronella’s arms were pulled ten more centimeters higher. She cried into her gag but all the response she got was a slap on her ass and an evil laugh from Miss Maximus.

“I wouldn’t be much of a Mistress if I allowed my slaves to control the Bondage, would I?”

Laronella shook her head to agree Miss Maximus knowing that she had been tricked by her. She urged herself to pay more attention in the future. Laronella tried to lift her upper body to remove some of the strain from the shoulders but she soon realized her efforts were in vain. This was the situation she always dreamt of. She was completely helpless and the only thing she could do was to wait for her Mistress’ next action. But what she heard next was nothing of what she had expected. Someone knocked at the door. Laronella struggled in her bonds. She did not want anyone but her Mistress to see her like this. Or did Miss Maximus arrange something for her? Laronella’s mind jumped to the wildest fantasies. Maybe Miss Maximus had invited a man too fuck her. Or even worse: what if it was a potential buyer? But Miss Maximus would never do such a thing. Or would she? Laronella tried to calm herself down with rational thinking. Most likely it was only Kitti who had to ask Miss Maximus for something. As she was not able to do anything about it anyway she opened her ears and listened to what was going to happen next. The first she heard was Miss Maximus’ strict voice.

“Come in!”
“Forgive my intrusion Miss Maximus but my keys are not in my bag. They must have fallen out in the locker room. May I search for them Miss Maximus?”

From the voice Laronella thought it must have been Vacky, the other slave she had seen in the office earlier. She opened her ears even more to make sure she did not miss a single part of the conversation.

“Certainly girl. But before you do that, unbutton your jacket and blouse for me.”
“Yes Miss Maximus.”

The slave undid the buttons as ordered and revealed her firm, round breasts.

“I see you are still wearing your nippleclamps. Very good, girl.”
“Your orders not to take them off before I am at home were quite clear Miss Maximus.”
“When did you realize your keys were missing?”
“At the front door to the apartment house I live in Miss Maximus.”

Laronella could not believe what she was hearing. She must have been here about half an hour or so and this girl was still wearing her nippleclamps? She couldn’t possibly imagine the pain the girl’s nipples must have been in.

“Search for your keys now and report to me when you have found them.”
“Yes Miss Maximus.”

While Vacky crawled to the locker room Miss Maximus turned back to Laronella.

“We will play a little game while Vacky searches for her keys.”

Laronella felt a hard intruder shoved in her already dripping wet cunt. Miss Maximus bent down to Laronella and whispered in her ear.

“If this dildo is still inside your crotch by the time Vacky has completed her search, you will be rewarded. But if you let it go before Vacky comes back… Well, just use your imagination girl.”

Miss Maximus’s words did not fail to frighten Laronella of the punishment she would most likely get if the dildo went out to fast. The fear itself made her tremble all over her body causing the dildo to start its way out of her pussy. Laronella tried to tighten her muscles around the intruder to keep it in longer. Her efforts were not completely successful but she managed the slow the sliding down a little. Still no word from Vacky. Laronella could feel that the dildo was only very few centimeters away from sliding completely out of her and she resigned to the fact that a severe punishment was unavoidable.

“I found my Keys Miss Maximus.”

At the very same moment she heard Vacky reporting to her Mistress the dildo slipped out and landed on the floor between Laronellas feet.

“It would seem we have a draw…”
“I beg your pardon Miss Maximus?”
“Have you got some time girl?”
“If you wish I can stay for one more hour Miss Maximus.”
“Take off your jacket and blouse! You may leave your pants and shoes on.”

When Vacky was done with her undressing Miss Maximus tied her hands in a tight armbinder.

“Clean up this dildo between the slave’s feet and put it away girl!”

Laronella expected to hear the splashing of water nearby but all she heard was a faint slurping and the smack of lips beneath her. By the sound she realized that to clean meant that the poor girl had to lick the dildo clean with her tongue. Laronella was ashamed that due her fault this girl was forced to eat her juices. She felt Miss Maximus lifting her head by her chin.

“Girl, your face is as red as a lobster. Are you ashamed?”

Laronella nodded her head.

“And you should be. I expect my slaves to keep a dildo in much longer. But don’t worry about Vacky. She is used to lick other slave’s juices.”

Laronella heard the cleaning sounds stop. Vacky grabbed the dildo with her mouth and returned it to the closet. When she got back Miss Maximus looked at her.

“Well Vacky. I gave my new slave a task. She did not succeed in it but she did not exactly fail either. What would you do with her?”
“You taught me in such cases a slave had to be induced with both pain and pleasure at the same time Miss Maximus.”
“Very good, my dear. And I know exactly how we do that. Or to put it correctly: how you will do that. Position yourself behind her and get ready to lick.”

While Vacky adjusted her position to get best access to the slave’s pussy, Miss Maximus attached nippleclamps to Laronella’s breasts. To the clamps themselves she attached two more things. A heavy weight and a cord to each side. When Vacky was in the right position Miss Maximus tied the cords to Vacky’s nippleclamps and made sure they were strained. 

“Now start to lick her but do not make her cum!”

Vacky started to lick instantly and every movement one of the slaves made was shared with the other by the cords. The clamps Miss Maximus had attached to her slaves were called Japanese clover clamps. Compared to other nippleclamps they had the advantage that they tightened their grip when they were pulled on. This way they not only prevented themselves from slipping off they also increased the pressure on the nipples.

Laronella felt heaven and hell at the same time. The strain on her nipples made her scream in her gag. And the tongue at her pussy made her do the same but for a different reason. She was unable to hold her body completely still, so she added to her own and Vacky’s tense situation. At the other end of Laronella, Vacky did her best not to scream in her tasteful gag. She had been a slave for quite some time now and was able to endure the pain and to concentrate on her task. And concentrate she did alright. Her speedy tongue was well trained and made Vacky an artist in licking woman. She pulled out her full talent. Her own moves added up to Laronella’s and caused the weights to swing wildly. 

In the meantime Miss Maximus had picked up several lengths of rope and began to tie Laronella’s elbows together. The slave did not even realize what was happening to her arms. She was only able to feel the pain in her nipples and the delicate tongue working on her clit. As Miss Maximus was finished with the elbows, Vacky had moved her attention to Laronella’s tasty hole. She pushed her tongue in and out quickly. Her mouth and nose were full of the slave’s juices and scent. Whenever she felt Laronella’s arousal increase she moved her tongue out and calmed the slave down by blowing on her pussy or running her tongue smoothly over the labia only to work the girl’s pussy even harder shortly after.

Miss Maximus plan worked out perfectly. Laronella consisted only of pleasure and pain. There was no room for other things in her thinking. When Miss Maximus lowered the slave’s arms her body automatically sprang up a little and increased the strain on the nipples even more. This time it was even too much for poor Vacky. In a reflex action she bit as hard as she could into the next best thing she had to a gag. Laronella suddenly felt the bite on her pussy and bit and screamed in her own gag.

Miss Maximus, lightly amused by the screams of her slaves, detached the handcuffs and tied Laronella’s wrists with another length of rope. When she was finished she took a pair scissors and cut the cord between the two girls breasts. For Vacky it caused only her tits to bounce back. For Laronella on the other hand it caused the weights swing to gain on drive.

“Stop licking!”

Vacky backed up at the very moment she heard her Mistress’s orders and looked at her. Miss Maximus took off the armbinder and stroked her slave’s hair.

“You have done well girl. You are dismissed now. Do not forget your keys this time!”
“Thank you Miss Maximus.”

Vacky crawled to the locker room and got dressed. She made sure she had everything in her handbag and came out to say goodbye to her Mistress.

“I am ready to leave Miss Maximus.”
“See you next week girl. And by the way, you may take off your nippleclamps now.”
“Did you not say one time your orders about the nippleclamps are final and not even you may revoke them Miss Maximus?”
“There is no rule without exception girl. You pleased me well and you had them attached far longer than they would have been if you had not lost your keys. I leave it up to you whether to remove them or not.”
“Thank you Miss Maximus. But I do not deserve your mercy.”
“What are you talking about girl?”
“It has been long since I had the opportunity to play with another slave Miss Maximus. So when I heard you would have a new slave today I left my keys here on purpose.”
“You lied to me girl?”
“I am sorry Miss Maximus.”
“You better be my dear. Stand up and drop your pants!”

While Miss Maximus went to the closet, Vacky did as she was ordered. When the Mistress came back and held a special item in her hands Vacky gulped hard. Miss Maximus saw the distress in Vacky’s eyes.

“I know your motives were pure but punishment has to be.”
“I was well prepared to receive punishment for my actions Miss Maximus.”

The Mistress lifted the item in her hands and held it just before Vacky’s face.

“Do you know what this is girl?”
“I remember it well Miss Maximus. It is the chastity belt with the pins in the buttocks area Miss Maximus.”
“It’s hard to forget isn’t it? Spread your legs!”

Miss Maximus put the belt around Vacky and locked it with several padlocks.

“You will wear it until your next time with me. And the clamps will stay on for the rest of the afternoon. Do I make myself clear?"
“Yes Miss Maximus.”
“Before you leave tell me did you like to play with Laronella?”

Vacky had known her Mistress very well and knew what such a question would mean.

“Yes Miss Maximus. I enjoyed every minute of it Miss Maximus.”

The Mistress had no other choice then to smile at the girls courage.

“We will talk about partner sessions another time. Now leave before I fetch the matching bra to the belt.”
“Thank you Miss Maximus.”

Smiling from ear to ear Vacky got back on her knees and crawled out the door. Miss Maximus turned back to Laronella who had monitored the whole conversation. Miss Maximus gently lifted Laronellas body to an upright position and removed the nippleclamps. The slave cried into her gag as the blood rushed back to her nipples. Miss Maximus took position before Laronella and reached to the blindfolds buckle. When the blindfold came off Laronella had to blink a few times to get her eyes adjusted to the light again. The inner side of the blindfold was covered with the mixture of tears and makeup. Laronellas eyes were red and the area around them had taken the over a purple color. Clearly visible were the marks where the blindfolds edges had imprinted themselves on the girls face. Next to come off was the gag. Laronella licked her lips and felt the imprint of the gags belts in her mouths corners with her tongue.

“Tell me girl. How was it for you?”
“I did not expect it to be so intense at the first time Mistress. It was heaven and hell at the same time Mistress.”
“Did you think of using the safeword?”
“Several times Mistress.”
“And why did you not use it?”
“Because I did not want it to stop Mistress.”
“So you liked it girl?”
“As much as Vacky did Mistress.”

Miss Maximus had to smile at those words. She had noticed the certain chemistry between the two girls.

“Would you like to play with her again?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“That can be arranged. I think you two would make a good slave couple.”
“Thank you Mistress.”

After this talk Miss Maximus undid the straps at Laronellas feet and made sure the slave was able to stand for herself. The Mistress pointed at a corner in the room and told Laronella to sit down there. She also told her slave that there were two bowls on the floor. One was filled with water the other featured mashed potatoes. She instructed Laronella to get comfortable and make good use of the food to gain strength again. The slave was grateful to get some rest and went to the corner on her knees. 

It was not easy to drink and eat from the bowls on the floor. Her first attempt to do so was to kneel before the bowl of potatoes and lean forward. She did not count for her own weight correctly and as a result she lost her balance and dipped her nose into the mash. When this did not work she tried lying on her belly. This way she had a much safer access and she ate and drank until her hunger and thirst were satisfied. The most pleasant surprise the corner had in store for her were the pillows that were lying all over the floor. Laronella rested her body on them and dozed off.

Laronella awoke from a tickling sensation on her nose. It was a smiling Miss Maximus who used a paper towel to clean the nose from the potato mash. Laronella jumped in surprise and tried to get up quickly. She had almost forgotten where she was in her sleep. It took a second to realize why she could not move her arms and who that woman was. When she came back to her senses she immediately kneelt down before her Mistress.

“I am sorry Mistress. I did not mean to sleep in your presence.”
“It’s ok girl. You will need all your strength for our next little game.”

Miss Maximus led the girl to another frame. This frame was shaped like an upside down “V”. The frame was again hip high and each of the rods featured four broad leather straps. Laronella had to stand in front of the frame with her feet touching it. Miss Maximus fastened the straps around the slaves ankles, beneath and above her knees and at the top of her upper thighs. Again Laronella was standing upright with her legs spread. Miss Maximus took another rod and slid it into a hole exactly beneath Laronellas crotch. The slaves suspicion about this rod were confirmed almost immediately. Miss Maximus attached a device on top of the rod which featured a dildo and a soft looking ball about five centimeters apart from the dildo. Next Miss Maximus attached nippleclamps to the already sore nipples of her slave. This time the clamps had no rubber padding on the grip surface. Laronellas nipples were in close touch with cold metal. The Mistress drew some cables which were dangling from the ceiling and attached the blank endings to the nippleclamps. The slave could see now that it were two electrical wires which ran through tow separate eyes on the ceiling. The other ends of the wires were lying on the floor. Laronella noticed the shine on the floor as if it was made of copper. Miss Maximus instructed the slave to lean forward. Now the Mistress took some metal weights and tied them to the remaining ends of the wires. 

“Lift the weights girl!”

Laronella leaned back and the weights followed her movement. 

“Are they heavy girl?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“That’s the point of weights girl. Hold them in the air until I order otherwise.”

When Laronella opened her mouth to ask how long she would have to carry the weights Miss Maximus quickly shoved a ballgag into the slaves mouth and fastened the straps securely. The final addition to Laronellas equipment was a posture collar. Miss Maximus went to the control panel behind the slave and pushed a few buttons. The device with the dildo came closer to Laronellas pussy and the dildo slid in effortlessly. The ball proved not to be as soft as it looked like but it was not very hard either. It touched the pussy from the outside. When the rising of the rod stopped the dildo had been completely swallowed by the crotch and the ball was pressing lightly against the captives clit. Miss Maximus had returned and stood in front of Laronella and had something like a remote control in her hand.

“This is one of my most sophisticated devices girl. It will again provide you with pleasure and pain. But this time it depends on you what you have and for how long.”

Miss Maximus pushed a button at the remote and the dildo and the ball came to life.

“These two will provide you with pleasure.”

A push to the same button again and the vibrating stopped.

“Now lower the weights to the floor girl.”

As soon as the weights had touched the floor, a sharp sensation traveled through the slaves tits. Immediately she lifted the weights again and the shocking stopped.

“Now listen closely girl. This was only for demonstration purpose. When I turn the machine on you will be in control of the electroshocks and the vibrating. You will soon find out how it works. Have fun!”

After that she pulled a blindfold out and applied it to the slave making her even more helpless than she already was. Miss Maximus went to another closet and made herself a cup of coffee. Then she took seat at a table and watched the slaves efforts to figure out how the machine works. Laronella got puzzled more and more. No matter what she did, nothing happened. Nothing at all. She put the weights down on the floor and waited a few minutes. As still nothing happened she tried to lift them. This was the moment Miss Maximus picked to activate the automatic mode of the machine.

Laronella held the weights for about two minutes in the air. Still nothing. She thought to herself she may as well rest the weights on the floor to relax her nipples. She rarely had made a more fatal mistake. The weights had barely touched the copper when the poor slave got her shocks. The shock was at a very high level and made her scream into her gag. She pulled her upper body back quickly witch was her next mistake. The quick movement added to the weights and Laronella felt like her nipples were torn off. If it weren’t for the gag, she would have been heard throughout the neighborhood. Somewhere in front of her she heard Miss Maximus laughing. 

For the next two or three minutes she did not dare to put the weights down until the strain on her nipples became unbearable. Carefully she leaned forward and prepared herself for the shocks. Surprised but glad she found the shock was on a very low level this time. And if that were not enough the dildo and the ball began to vibrate and created a very comfortable feeling inside Laronella. She left the weights on the floor and concentrated on her increasing arousal. After what seemed to be five minutes the vibrating stopped and she suddenly felt a high leveled shock from inside her pussy. Interpreting this as encouragement to lift the weights again she pulled her body back carefully. Almost the same moment when she felt the weights on her nips again the shocks inside her pussy and on her tits stopped. Again she held the weights in the air until the pain in her nipples became too much and forced her to lower them back on the floor. Immediately the vibrating started and so did the nipple shocking. The level of the shocks had increased a little and Laronella began to understand how this thing works. To avoid pussy shocks she tried to keep track of the time by counting form one to two-hundred-and-seventy. She knew if she could keep up a steady count this would give her the mark to lift the weights again. And although the shocks and the vibrating gave her a hard time counting she managed to pull the weights before the pussy shocking. This time she leaned back for only a few seconds. When she leaned forward the shocks had again increased and were now at a hurting level. Laronella tried to ignore the pain and concentrate on the pleasure in her pussy. Her efforts in this matter were only partially successful. When her arousal grew she lost count and received another hard shock inside her pussy. She played this game five times more until the shocks were nearing the same level she had felt at the beginning. With her numb nipples she was able to hold the weights much longer now. Given up the counting completely she missed the five minutes threshold and got shocked in her pussy again this time forcing her to lower the weights. When the nipple shocking started the dildo and the ball kept dormant. The shocks themselves were back at the initial level. She endured the pain for several seconds and lifted the weights. When she put them back on the floor for the next time the shock level had been reset to the lowest level and it all started from the beginning. 

At this point she realized that she had not very much control over the machine. The machine was in fact controlling her very efficiently. Laronella had no choice than to resign to that fact and to give in to her predicament. By the fourth run she had learned to appreciate the pain and make it add to her arousal. At the beginning of the sixth run the was nearing the edge.

She currently had the weights lifted and lowered them again. Given some time in the machine she had learned how to keep track of time by the increase of her arousal. When she thought the time had come she prepared herself to lift the weights again. Carefully as always she leaned back causing her only to tug on her nipples. Something was wrong this time. Again the slave tried to lean back with more force. The only thing she achieved by doing so was increased pain in her nipples. She realized the weights must be stuck on the floor somehow. She waited for Miss Maximus to say something or to correct the error, but she waited in vain. Then the vibrating doubled in its power. The shocks on her nipples jumped randomly from level to level. Even the pussy shocks had joined the party driving the slave crazy. 

The combined sensations were too much for her. The vibrating in and outside her pussy and the shocks on her nipples and in her pussy prevented her from focusing on even the simples thoughts. Laronellas existence was reduced to pleasure and pain. Inside her was no more place for anything else. She cried out her full voice when she came in the most intensified orgasm she had ever known and collapsed in her bonds. If Miss Maximus would not have been beside her already to catch her she would have simply fallen over. Miss Maximus pushed a few buttons on the remote causing the machine to shut down and the dildo to leave Laronellas pussy. When she found the slave able to stand for her own she let go and undid the bonding on her arms and legs. She detached the wires from the slaves nipples and led her to the resting corner. Slow and easy she lay the slave down on the pillows making sure of her comfort. Miss Maximus took the nippleclamps in her hands and looked at Laronella.

“Ready girl?”

Laronella prepared herself for the pain and nodded her head. The Mistress detached both clamps at the same time causing Laronella to whine in her gag. The blood rushing back burned like a thousand needles and was much more intense than the first time. She would have cried out loud if she had not used up all her voice on the machine. When she tried to reach for her nipples she felt her hands grabbed by Miss Maximus.

“Don’t touch them! I have something better.”

Laronella obediently pulled back her hands and made them rest beside her body. Soon after she felt a cool sensation on her nipples. Miss Maximus was tending to them with some ointment. The pain lasted form several minutes more but then it faded away. Miss Maximus took of the gag and lifted her slaves head with one hand. With the other hand she held the bowl of water to Laronellas lips and tilted it slightly. Thankfully the girl drank all the water from the bowl and let her head being put back on the pillows by her Mistress.

“Rest now! You have done well today.”

Laronella was glad at her Mistress’s praise and thanked her properly for it. Then she dozed off.

When she awoke the blindfold was gone. She found herself under a blanket and looked around the room for Miss Maximus. She found her in her throne nipping at a cup of coffee and reading in a magazine. Laronella instantly crawled to the throne and knelt before her Mistress.

“How do you feel girl?”
“Rested Mistress.”
“How are your nipples?”
“Much better Mistress. Thank you for tending to them Mistress.”
“You´re welcome girl. Do you have any questions concerning your first session with me?”
“No Mistress. But I am confused about one thing Mistress.”
“And what might that be?”
“Your attitude seems to jump from cruel to kind very unpredictable Mistress.”
“And that confuses you?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“What else does it to you girl?”
“It makes me endure the cruelty in order to receive your kindness Mistress.”
“And to what conclusion does that lead you?”
“Is it a way to ensure my obedience Mistress?”
“It is indeed girl. And from what I can tell, it works just fine on you.”
“Yes Mistress, it does.”
“Do you want to deepen your experiences with me girl?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good. You may come next week at the same time. Now come closer girl.”

When Laronella shifted her position closer to the throne Miss Maximus took a measuring tape and measured the distance from nipple to nipple around Laronellas neck. After that she got up and left the room for a few minutes. When she came back she had a pair of Japanese clover clamps in her hands. The clamps were connected by a small chain. She put the chain around Laronellas neck and attached the clamps to the girls nipples. 

“Move your head around girl!”

Laronella carefully started to turn her head in every direction.

“It hurts Mistress.”
“Of course it does. It’s supposed to. Get dressed now.”

Laronella crawled towards the locker room. She had to keep her head down to prevent the clamps from tugging too much on her sore nipples. Every time she moved her head up for orientation she felt a sharp sting in her nips. When she got back from the locker room Miss Maximus smiled at her.

“I really enjoyed our time together girl.”
“As did I Mistress.”
“You may leave now. Do not take off the nippleclamps until you are at home.”
“Yes Mistress.”

The girl had already made her way to the door when she heard her Mistress’s voice again. When she turned around she saw a broad grinning Miss Maximus.

“Don’t forget your keys girl.”

Laronella smiled back.

“I double-checked my handbag Mistress.”

As her Mistress nodded towards the door the slave opened the door and went out. The office was already empty and sunset had darkened almost all of the days light. In the office Laronella got back on her feet and left. Back on the street she had certain troubles to walk. When she walked too fast her breasts would bounce up and down causing the clamps to pinch her nipples at every step. Walking slowly was not the best thing either because it would double the time to get home. Although she was in trouble again she had to admire Miss Maximus’s affection for hopeless predicaments. One thing was for sure: taking the clamps off was out of question. So she tried the best to distract herself by singing some songs on her way.

Finally at home she went to the kitchen and took a wooden cooking spoon between her teeth. Taking a deep breath she detached the clamps one by one from her nipples. When she took the spoon out, she noticed that her teeth had dug into the wood and had left deep marks. She put the spoon back into the drawer and went to the bathroom for a long, hot shower. Carefully avoiding touching her nipples too much she cleaned herself and went to bed. As soon her head touched the pillow she fell into a deep sleep and dreamt about her new role as a slave.

To be continued…

The middle of the story – Find the slave ;-)

At this point I had to break up the break-in although it did not even happen in the story yet. My reason for doing so is because from what my feeling tells me I am about in the middle of the story. If I would write it to the end now Miss Maximus (the real one) would have to wait at least another week for it. I don’t even think she would have requested it to be that long. Hell, not even I thought it would become so long. When I started to write I thought I would be through with it after no more than five pages. But every time I typed a line the next three already had formed inside my head. I just had to go on and on.

Miss Maximus requested a fantasy an even though I know this may sound arrogant, fantasy is the one thing I most certainly don’t lack.

Diane’s Slut a.k.a. Tyee’s Puppy

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