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Jane - Chapter 9
He returned her embrace. He was very tall, over 6 feet. Brown wavy
hair and deep brown eyes, very well dressed.
"Hi Em, I'm glad to see you too." Reaching down for her face, his
hands were gigantic; he softly kissed her on the lips.
"Billy you are looking fantastic! You been back in the gym haven't
you?" Her hands were running all over his body.
"Yea Em, weights and aerobics, glad it shows. You look great as
usual."
"It's your mom keeping me young. You know she's tough to keep up
with."
"Yea tell me about it." His smile was very easy to like. What struck me
the most was that the entire time they shared small talk he never once looked
in my direction, not even to acknowledge my existence. He finally glanced
over her shoulder and looked at me. It was a studied look up and down my
body. I glanced down as his eyes met mine.
"She not very well trained yet is she Em?"
"Her? No second day. Why? Is the Cunt doing something bad?"
I blushed hard at being called a cunt in front of the handsome stranger.
He smiled that easy smile as I caught him winking at me. "Nah, it's pretty
easy to see the newbie's. She's got a blush on already; wait till Mom gets
hold of her out back."
"She's got some punishment coming too. I'm sure that Donna will like
to hear that. Do you know where she is?"
"Speak of the devil." He looked past me at something and grinned. I
kept my head down as Emily turned to face me and ran past. I didn't dare
turn around to see the voice that said, "Hello Kitten. It's so nice to see you."
She walked past arm and arm with a striking older woman, long silver hair
on a very tall woman, impeccably dressed. I hadn't seen her face yet but she
carried herself with grace and elegance.
"You haven't come to steal my babies heart have you Kitten?"
I could see Emily's smile at the comment.
"No Maam. I couldn't do that, he already has mine."
"I know, he does that to a lot of women I hear."
"Mom, don't tell all my secrets."
You could see they had a lot of chemistry together. The banter flowed
easily between the three of them. And again it was as if I didn't exist. It was
so hard for me to fathom how a woman only in heels in a hallway could be
invisible. They talked for a while longer about several things before the
older woman brought me up in the conversation.
"This is her I take it?"
"Yes Maam it is."
The woman turned to me and I didn't dare look up. She moved to me
and cupped my tits in her hand.
"Big tits, they are pretty firm for a woman her age. How much training
has she had since we talked about her?"
"She got a little bit from me last night and this morning, just the basics
really. She did well this afternoon with my trainer at the gym, fucked a total
stranger on command. But she lost focus on the way in here and came
without permission."
"That's a good thing really, Billy brought me new presents. I have to
show them to you and your slut here can demonstrate them for us. Bring her
this way."
"Follow me Slut."
I followed behind the three of them, scared of what lay ahead for me. I
could still hear the party out back. We headed in that direction but swung
into a side room.
"Look at what my son the engineer built for me." She stopped by a
wooden chair. Thick arms and legs accented a wide seat and back. There
was a hole in the seat and I could see a metal rod poking up in the hole.
There were straps and buckles everywhere.
The older woman moved directly in front of me and lifted my chin until
she was staring directly in my eyes.
"My name is Donna Slut. This will be the last time you will ever be
able to look me in the eye so enjoy it. I know about you. So let me tell you
about me. I'm the sorority headmistress, always have been. At one time
Emily was my sub. Most of the people around me are into the lifestyle. The
party out back is mostly dominants. You will get to meet all of them,
eventually. But when you are in this house you are the lowest of the low. My
slaves have status over you. The slightest hesitation will cause you
punishment that you cannot imagine in your worst nightmare. I will brook
nothing but complete obedience. I will allow you to answer me with your
voice this once and you will remain silent after.
The steel look in her eyes was unyielding, her face expressionless. I
tried to choke out a yes Maam but all the spit in my mouth dried up as she
talked. It was the first time that I could ever remember being genuinely
scared of a person. I gathered my wits and answered her, "Yes Maam I
understand."
"Good. Then go sit in the chair."
I did as she told me to careful not to let the rod slip into my cunt.
"Now Kitten look at this wondrous invention my baby made me. Tie
her in tight." They tightened the straps around my arms, legs, waist and a
final one across my upper body above my tits. Donna brought a strap around
from the back. It had two clear boxes attached to it. She started pinching my
nipples until they were standing up hard and long. A small moan of pleasure
escaped my lips.
"She really is a slut isn't she Kitten? The help is going to love her."
She set the boxes directly over my nipples. I could see the gears and
wires inside the box and two plates directly on either side of both nipples.
Donna produced what looked like a blood pressure cup but there was a bag
on the inside. She pushed the bag inside my mouth and attached it behind
my head. After it was tight Donna squeezed the bulb inflating the bag inside
my mouth. She blew it up until I thought my jaws would break. It was
almost impossible to make a sound. I groaned as loud as I could to express
the discomfort it was causing but nothing came out except a squeak.
"No need to thank me Slut. That bulb in your mouth will be the least of
your problems very soon."
She reached under the chair and soon I felt the rod penetrating my cunt.
It continued sliding inside my wet cunt until I jumped as it hit my cervix.
Well jumped as far as I could which was moving about a half inch I think.
The rod was very filling inside me but not painful, just a little cold.
"Billy Hun can you explain your toys to Kitten?
"Sure Mom. But it's really your invention. I just built it to your plans.
Here is the control Em. This button will turn everything on automatic. The
middle setting allows this chain to control the chair." He reached down and
pulled a chain out from under the chair. "If you pull on the chain it starts, if
the pressure is released, the chair stops. This last button is for the extension
in the dildo, push it and when the rod starts turning and vibrating there is a 3
inch extension that will slowly extend in and out."
He handed the control to Em and she turned it on. I felt the vibration
course through the walls of my vagina. It was extremely pleasurable until
she pressed the button. My eyes got huge as the dildo began to lengthen. It
continued its relentless extension into my cervix. The pain was blinding. I
was shaking and drool was running down my chest from under the gag. It
was unbelievable how much the rotating extension hurt. Childbirth was a
piece of cake in comparison. Thankfully Emily turned it off so that I didn't
have to endure another round of that. Tears flowed freely from my eyes.
"They seemed totally oblivious to my agony. Now the real genius Em
is the nipple boxes. They are driven by this chain and the pressure is set by
this slider on the side of the box. This setting is the lightest and will really
stimulate the nipples. He pulled the chain and the gears flew to life inside the
box. The paddles slowly pushed together squeezing my nipples. I was a
welcome pleasure after the torture my cunt just went through. After a minute
of so the paddles released completely only to start closing again a moment
later.
"See the beauty of them Em. They squeeze the nipples and then they
release. Now pushing the slider the other way will increase the pressure. I
will tell you to be careful. If you go too far with the slider permanent nipple
damage can occur. This is just a prototype. I will change that in the final so
you can't actually crush someone's nipple."
Emily slid the knob to the middle of the box on both of them and pulled
the chain. I felt the pressure building until my nipples were being crunched
between the two paddles. The pressure stopped building and held for a few
seconds. Then the release was immediate and the pain shot through my
nipples as the blood rushed back. After a short rest period the paddles started
closing again. I steeled myself as the pressure and pain built, peeked and
spiked as the paddles released. The worst part was knowing the paddles
would start again and nothing I could do would stop that. Emily released the
chain after 5 or 6 cycles.
"Oh Billy you have really outdone yourself this time. This is
wonderful. You can make a fortune with this stuff."
"Yes, I have several orders already today. But you haven't seen the best
part. Watch this."
He took the chain from the boxes and clipped it to the chain from the
chair with a third chain. The third chain had an alligator clamp on it and the
teeth looked very sharp. He handed the chain to Emily and told her to attach
it somewhere on my nose. My eyes pleaded her to no avail. She clamped it
on my septum. This brought tears to my eyes. The teeth bit in and it took a
while to numb out. Billy was fiddling with the other chains attaching them in
different places on the chain, taking up the slack.
OK now here is the real beauty Em. When you turn the switch on she
has two choices, she has to pull back on the chain to stop the chair from
activating but by doing that she activates the nipple boxes and tugs on the
nose attachment, a side pain. Or if you set it up a little different she can
cause herself immense pleasure until she can't hold the chain tight and then
extreme agony. Up to you Em, whatever you want for her."
Panic set in as I watched her finger depressed the top bottom and
waited on the on switch. The look on her face was devilish.
"OK Cunt. You felt both, now you choose. Cunt or tits, I told you
punishment was coming this is it. I want you to remember this moment. It
doesn't ever have to get to this point. You caused this. You disobeyed me. I
may punish you for fun at times but I promise you it will never be this
severe as long as you obey me without question or hesitation. Remember
how bad this is so that you never force me to do this again."
She flicked the switch as the three sat back on the couch across from
me to watch my predicament. The chair immediately came alive because of
the position of my head and the extension started drilling into my cervix. In
response to pain I yanked my head up to stop the chair forgetting that the
chair would not stop until the cycle was complete. All yanking on the chain
did was start the nipple boxes. The paddles slowly moved in crushing my
nipples between them. Pushing the blood out that I knew would come
rushing back in soon. Between the crushing force on my nipples and the
dildo burrowing into my cunt I saw stars. The pain became manageable as
the extension retreated but flared as the paddles released and the blood
rushed back into my tortured nipples. Screaming into the gag produced a
little squeak to the amusement of the crowd.
"See how the paddles releasing makes the pain worse and now they
will cycle in again. This will continue until she decides to release the tension
on the chain but we know what that will bring."
Emily moved in tight to my ear, "See what happens when you don't
obey me? This is a small sample and it could be a lot worse. I could make
the dildo vibrate, increase the pressure on your nipples or maybe just walk
away for a couple of hours right now. Would you like that Cunt?"
I shook my head no as best I could but all that got me was enough slack
on the chain to start the chair again. The scream was long and loud in my
head as the torturous dildo started its climb into my cervix. Emily laughed at
my problem.
"Oh sorry Slut did I make you do that?" She sat back down in between
them to watch my torment. Just as the dildo reached it peak inside me the
nipple clamps released their painful grip and allowed the blood flow to rush
back. I thought I would pass out from the pain.
"My my, if we weren't using the gag I think the whole neighborhood
would come running. Is it really that painful slut?" Donna had a
condescending look and tone as she smirked at me. The first shot of
rebellion swept through me as I thought get your old cunt over here and see
how much it hurts bitch.
"Oh look Kitten she still has some fight left in her. Did you see that
look in her eyes?"
"Oh yes Maam I did and that's going to cost her dearly. Don't you
agree Maam?"
"Why certainly Kitten whatever you think is appropriate. She's your
slut to punish."
The nipple clamps had reached full crush again as Emily started to
speak to me thankfully the dildo had totally retreated.
"OK you stupid Slut listen up. I was going to let you out in 5 minutes
but I will not stand for what I saw in that look. That kind of disobedience
will be punished severely. You don't look your superiors in the eye like that
and now I'll teach you why. You will stay in that chair for the next 30
minutes."
Oh my god 30 minutes! I'll die here in 30 minutes. The pure horror
flashed across my face to the amusement of the woman. My nose was
getting very sore from the biting teeth of the clamp and the pressure I had to
exert on it to keep the dildo from extending. My poor nipples paid the price
as they were continually crushed and released. Tears flowed freely as each
cycle made my nipples more sensitive thus increasing the pain.
They sat on the couch watching me and talking about things like I was
a lab rat or something. Billy didn't participate in the conversation preferring
to study me more than chat, maybe because he built this monstrosity and
wanted to see the effects. Emily announced that 5 minutes had passed I died
a little inside. It had felt like an eternity and only 5 minutes had passed. I
was trying to focus on my breathing in an attempt to control my pain. It was
working until my head dipped slightly and boom, the dildo started drilling
into me. The pain was intense and the worst part of it was I paid for the pain
in my cunt without any relief for my nipples as the boxes were in the middle
of the cycle. Tears again flowed freely. It felt like it was going to go all the
way into my chest this time. Billy nudged Emily to show her how I had lost
focus on the chain. She looked down at her watch and smiled.
"Eight minutes gone by Slut, only 22 more to go."
I had no idea how I could stand this for 22 more minutes. I tried to
count the seconds to make the time go. I didn't dare let my focus waver
again. When Emily announced 10 minutes I was sure that I would be insane
before I got off this chair. My breathing was laboring under the strain.
Slowly the cycle continued, crushing and releasing my nipples until I started
babbling into the gag. When I couldn't take it another time I released the
tension on the chain and let the dildo have its way with me, anything to give
my poor tortured nipples a break. I regretted that almost immediately. My
body jerked and quivered at the intrusion. I lasted for three cycles before I
pulled hard on the chain to stop the chair and start the boxes on my nipples
again. I was almost on the verge of complete collapse when Emily moved to
me and whispered, "Well Cunt, did you learn your lesson?" I nodded yes as
much as I could. "Will you do anything for me if I let you get off the chair?"
A bigger nod yes. "What if I wanted Amanda in your place? Would you give
her up?" The explosion of emotions tore at my chest as badly as the dildo
did. I couldn't do this to Amanda, she's my baby. But if I spend another 15
minutes in this chair I'll go crazy.
Totally defeated at that moment I gave my soul to Emily by nodding
yes. "Well I'll be damned I never thought you would. OK Slut someday I
might hold you to that but for now you will not embarrass me again today
will you? You do what you're told no questions asked. If you fail me again
today I will strap you back in here at these setting and leave you for double
your time, one full hour. Got it?"
I blinked a yes to her and felt such gratitude for the relief coming that
when finally unstrapped from the chair I fell to her feet and kissed them.
Relief was amazing and I was determined that I would not go back. Nothing
she could have me do would be worse than an hour in the chair.
"Get up Slut and go fix yourself up in the bathroom around the corner.
Your makeup and hair are a mess. Fix yourself back up and while you are in
there use your lube on your asshole. Use a lot I think you are going to need it
today."
With a hurried yes Mistress I slipped around the corner and into the
bathroom. What confronted me in the mirror was a fright. Makeup smeared
from crying, hair a mess, I was a wreck. Getting busy I fixed the makeup,
heavier than I am used to but the way Mistress Emily liked it. The hair came
out OK also, just a little bigger than I am used to but all and all not too bad
for a quickie job. I worked fast as I was determined not to make her angry by
being late. I wanted no part of that chair ever again. A small twinge of guilt
passed through me as I thought of the chair and how I gave everything to get
out of it. Amanda, well Mistress would never do that anyway. It was just a
test for me, I am sure of it. I used two fingers and smeared lube all over my
asshole. Replacing my makeup in the bag and hanging the bag on the hook
next to my clothes I ran back and fell to my knees at Mistress Emily's feet.
She looked down at me and praised me for a good job. Donna handed
her a dog collar that she placed around my neck and locked into place. A
leash appeared and was clipped to the collar. Mistress Emily started walking
and tugged on the leash for me to follow. We moved through the house
toward the noise at the back. Entering the back yard I could see 20 to 30
people dressed nicely in various small groups engaged in conversation. One
other girl was naked on her knees next to the food table. Young men in
tuxedos were behind the tables serving food and beverage. Several men and
women turned to look as we approached. Despite my ordeal with the chair I
wanted to hide my nudity. I was never so embarrassed. They looked me up
and down. I heard one of the men remark nice tits, another said look at those
nipples. Little did he know why the nipples were so red and hard.
A shorter, balding man approached us and Mistress Emily hugged him
and called him Tony. She handed my leash to him and told him I was the
service cunt of the day.
"You go with Tony and obey all his commands as if they were mine.
He will let me know if you fail and you know what that means."
Tony pulled the leash and I started to follow him..............
To Be Continued.......................................
