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CHAINS AND SCREAMS (DEVILLA-ROCHE AND BIMBO A LA BLONDE)

Devilla smiles as she witnesses the transformation that the mere act of penetration of this black dong does to her pet...the way Christy pulls on the bed sheets, clawing the way she does, and oh, the moans that emit from her mouth, again such music to Devilla's ears...

With such sounds echoing throughout the room, it only pushes Devilla to move her hips harder and faster...then there is a point when Christy becomes wet - she hasn't cum yet, but she is quite wet down there between her legs...

Devilla is enjoying this and finds herself holding on to Christy's ass and allows her hips to push the black dong deeper and deeper...at times Devilla shakes her head back and forth, her long blonde hair swaying from side to side...the fucking feels good, real good... and makes her say aloud...

"Oh my little bitch of pet, that's it you love being fucked like this don't you?!? Yes, you do! Tell your mistress how much you love it!! Tell me that you want more!!"
 
Christy by now is already sweating, panting, the dong sooooo deep inside her.....she feels it being puled almost all the way out, only to have it plummet deeper inside on the next thrust.....the woman shows no mercy, Christy's moans and squeals serving only to excite her owner more....
more thrusts....in and out, over and over.....she finally feels her entire body tremble as if spasming, then tenses up......her pelvis rises off the bed as she screams......
"MISTRESS!!!!! OH GOD, MISTRESS!!!!.....I-I-I-I......I'M C-C-C-CUUUMMMMMING!!!!!......IIIIIIIIEEEEEE!!!!!"
Christy squirts, much to her own surprise as her owner....like much of what she's so recently experienced, she didn't know she was a squirter......
"yesssssss......" she hissed.....YEEESSSSS!!!!.....please....more.....MORE!!!!.....UUUUUUUUGH!!!"
 
Seeing Christy go into such a spasm, such a frenzy is just reaction Devilla wishes to achieve...Devilla sees the proof of such a release, not only in her screams, but in the cum that has squirted out, which Devilla is licking up with her finger....

"All right girl, lets clean you up," she gives Christy a slap on her hip to get off the bed, grabs the dildo and the anal plug and escorts Christy by her leash and brings her into the luxurious bathroom...with a wet washcloth, Christy is cleaned up in no time...Devilla soaps down and washes off the plug and dildo and reinserts them back inside Christy's anus and pussy respectively...

At this time, it is beginning to get late so Devilla decides to get washed herself, take of the majority of her make-up and put on a black babydoll and panties for the night....

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She then decides that Christy needs some caring for and grabs a special brush for pets, and brushes every square inch of her down....she removes the leash in the process, but keeps Christy's collar on....

"Let's go to bed little one. Tomorrow is another day."

Devilla gets in the huge king-sized bed and then taps the mattress...
"Come on up Christy and lay down by my feet and lets go to bed for the night."
 
Christy was still bewildered at the fact that she was a squirter.....so many things about herself that she hadn't known.....
she lets herself be directed by the leash to the bathroom where it felt so good to be cleaned down there....
Once done, they returned to the bedroom where Christy watched silently as her owner disrobed, revealing a most alluring body, graced only by the flimsiest of babydoll nightees, see through revealing the skimpy black panties beneath.....it was such a contrast.....someone with the body of a goddess that controlled her so well.....it hurt a little when she put both the plugs back inside her, but Christy was already becoming accustomed to it.
The Lady sat up in bed, tapping the bed and motioning for her slave pet to climb on.....Christy did as told and sat at the end of the bed, curling up in a fetal position, as much like a cat as possible....within minutes, both were asleep.......it's been a long day.......
 
The next morning...

Devilla wakes up and is delighted...a good night's sleep...a new pet by her side, who was fairly good last night...no noises coming from Christy, no snoring, so things were looking good....Devilla got to it...was in the shower...and began the laborious task of becoming the mistress that she is....all the make-up and the clothes that were Devilla.....after about a good hour and a half she was done...

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She then stands before Christy and pokes her on the side with, of all things, her riding crop...and says with a very deep, but very sensuous voice...

"Wake up darling, it's time to let Mommy play with you!"
 
Christy unwound herself from her semi fetal position and stretched, letting out a long drawn out 'puuuuuuurrrr...."...she figured if a cat is what this woman caved, then a cat she would be.....
the crop brings her quickly to consciousness and gazes at the alluring figure standing before her...all in black wet-look latex and leather, she was truly a sight to behold....
"yes Mistress...." Christy answered....."whatever you wish of me...."...she got off the bed and sat on her knees on the floor, her hands behind her back, her tits jutting out and slightly upward....
 
Devilla gives up a big smile as Christy purrs...she is beginning to like her new pet very much....there is a part of Devilla that thinks to herself, "Have I made her my pet too fast?" ....not wanting to be too harsh, Devilla generally has a penchant for wanting to see pain in others....use of a riding crop gives Devilla the high that she seeks...oh what a quandary that Devilla faces...hmm, what to do, what to do...

Christy's immediate response is perfect too...besides the purr, she answers ever so obediently with a "Yes Mistress." and "Whatever you wish of me" and does a lovely job at getting on her knees with hands behind her back, back straight, with Christy's tits pronounce so willingly...yes, what a quandary indeed...

In her low voice, so measured, yet so damn sexy, Devilla says...
"Follow me little one, I have another room to take you into."

Out of Devilla's master bedroom and into new room...Christy follows...
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"Don't be too afraid my dear. Come in, come in. Time to let Mommy have some fun with you."
 
Christy dutifully follows, being careful to catch up and not let too much slack in the leash.....the plugs deeply imbedded in her body continued to rub up against each other, separated only by the thin membrane between her holes.....her owner had never started training her in orgasm denial and it took every ounce of her will not to have multiple orgasms....as it was, she constantly winced, making it difficult to crawl and keep her legs together.....any time the woman touched her pussy, it took very little to arouse her....
They arrived at what looked like a padded cell, like something a psychotic patient would be left in, complete only by wearing a straightjacket.....she couldn't help but show some apprehension as they entered the room and the door shut....
Christy went to the middle of the room, stretched out on her side and waited for her owner's commands.....
 
Devilla closes the padded door...not a sound can be heard from out in the hall and she and Christy seamlessly go from what seems like one reality to another....Devilla gives off quite the smirk on her face as she fully enjoys her superior position and the twisted idea of owning another human being and enabling herself to do things with that enslaved person, to the end of her mental perversions....

Devilla opens a small little metal panel...behind it are many switches...she hits one and part of the ceiling opens up...she hits another and a retractable metal bar comes down....at the end of it is something that is balled up....it stops at about three to three and a half feet off the soft padded floor...

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Devilla pats the butt harness with her lovely long-nailed hand and says...
"Okay my dear, up off the padded floor. Come sit in my swing here and lets have some fun."
 
Once the door closed with a click, Christy knew for the first time just how trapped she was, but her apprehension soon dissipated. The woman seemed to know every inch of her captive's body.....she explored her from head to toe, groping, feeling, kissing.....after a while something came down from the ceiling and Christy watched as it lowered. It looked like a harness of some sort, maybe like the kind rescue workers used to pull a horse out of a storm area. She sat in the middle as the woman slid one of the harnesses under her ass, more under her thighs and slowly began to raise it off the floor...her legs were kept apart, revealing the plugs in both her holes......
Christy didn't have a fear of heights, but she was certainly immobile and off the floor, something she obviously was afraid of.....
 
With quite he cackle emitting from her gorgeous mouth Devilla says...
"Don't worry too much. We are here to have some fun."

Like yesterday, Devilla proceeds to remove the plug from Christy's ass and the dildo from her pussy...Devilla rubs her lightly over the girls pussy...then walks away to open up a concealed door in the room...behind it are many things, from whips, to paddles to dildos of every size....Devilla opts for a special machine, a fucking machine...she sets it up and then grabs a dildo that is just right for Christy...she laughs every now and again and says things like....

"Darling, you're just going to love the way this feels, trust me!"

After having things aligned just so, Devilla turns on the machine on the slowest machine...as it does, Devilla stands behind her and swings Christy slowly....as the dildo forces itself into Christy, Devilla is forcing the girl's pussy into the fucking machine in an effort to have sort of double the effect....

Low coos and moans begin to fill the padded room....

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Christy hangs from the harness helplessly, her openings sooo accessible....she gives out soft moans as she feels her pussy and ass being emptied.....looking down below at the variety of implements, she closed her eyes, praying the woman was only teasing her....she wouldn't use those horrible looking things on HER, would she?
among them was something much larger, a square object ....she stared as the woman attached a long pole to it, a large runner dildo at the end.....she inched the object closer and swaying her, aimed the dildo into her pussy. seconds later, the box came to life, whirring sounds emitting from it as the pole started thrusting in and out, fucking her.....Christy moaned and squealed loudly, being pushed by the woman causing it to sink deeper inside her.....Christy grabbed hold of the straps above her.....
in and out, over and over it plunged into her, the more it pumped her, the wetter she became....
"UUUUUUUGH!!!!......UUUUUUUUUGH!!!!!.....OOOOOOOOOh!"
 
Getting a rush from the sounds that Christy makes....she goes back to the fucking machine and Christy already knows what is to happen....Devilla gives her an evil smile and does what she does best....she can cause pain in others to her own delight...that's not to say she does not have a fondness of Christy, her new pet, on the contrary, this is the most outward display of Devilla's love, as twisted and cruel as it sounds, but yes, making one have pain at Devilla's hands is what this mistress lives for....

~click~

Devilla turns the machine to the next setting to make it go faster and harder....she stands behind Christy and swings her back and forth a little bit faster too....
 
The whirring sound as the machine send the dildo deeper and faster inside Christy's pussy.....she stares down and watches as the head vanishes inside her.....the webbing shakes as she girl trembles and moans....."UUUUGH!!!!....UUUUUGH!!!!....UUUUUGH!!"....the pushing of the woman sending the device even deeper inside....the fucking was unlike anything the young girl had ever experienced, far more vigorous and savage than even her owner had done before....
Within minutes, the dildo had worked it's magic, the head now coated and glistening from Christy's pussy juice...
"OH, GOD!", she screams......"NO!...OOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!!!!".....Christy tenses up and an explosion from deep inside her sends her squirting violently, her gushing running down the shaft....
 
Watching Christy cum violently the way she has, knowing a machine like this in a room like this, hung from a contraption such as the one she is seated in makes Devilla smile immensely...you see, Christy, when it comes down to it is just another toy for our dear mistress to play with and play with she will, again and again and again....

Devilla moves toward the machine and looks back at Christy who is just a mess, having perspired profusely, her breath shallow and her heart still calming down....Devilla switches off the machine and the mighty dildo stops and is out of the girl's pussy....

Devilla steps toward Christy and grabs the leather straps as she bends slightly to look right into Christy's eyes....
"I am quite disappointed my dear. There were three more settings on the machine. You made it to number two. I see that I have my work cut out for me. It looks like we'll need to build up your tolerance level. You'll make me happy when you can take on the machine at its fastest and hardest! Understand my dear pet?!? ~calms down~ ~speaking in a low voice~ And when I have you there, we'll start all over again with that wonderful rosebud of yours."

After cleaning her pet up and lowering the fucking chair, Devilla undoes it and lets Christy out....
"Kiss my feet, pet and tell me how much you love and worship me."
 
Her owner was right....Christy's tolerance level was indeed low, but then again she only recently became her captive...she was drained, panting as her owner let her out of the sling.....
her owner stood before her, feet slightly spread apart, her black boots glistening.....Christy gathered up all of her remaining strength and got on her knees, kissing and licking the woman's boots....
"Mistress," she said between licks....."I want to be your perfect pet....I will kiss the ground you walk on...I will worship every inch of your lovely body....."
Ironically, she was actually starting to believe what she was saying.....'Stockholms syndrome' was having it's ultimate effect....
 
With a devious smile Devilla says, "Good. Good. I am glad that you are willing to be my perfect pet. I will accept nothing less."

~pauses, then pushes her long blonde mane back~

"Now as you can imagine, your not being able to make it further on my lovely fucking machine means I must punish you. This goes without saying."

Devilla opens up the padded door, puts away the machine and the fucking chair, but then turns around and takes out a canvas straightjacket, straight pants and a hood....she drops them on the padded floor and begins with the hood...over Christy's head it goes and suddenly, the smallest slights allow her eyes to see and her mouth is completely covered as is her head....straps are secured...she can breathe through her nostrils...but any sound she emits is nothing more than a muffled noise....words become completely incomprehendable...

Up on her feet, the straightjacket is put on fast and furiously...the ~zip, zip~ sound of belts tightening and lock echo through the air....the same with the pants....then there are padlocks clicking around the neck, around the waist....from head to toe Christy is in the ultimate body jacket...hands are not exposed, feet are inside of straight pants...no skin can be seen....

Christy's mobility has been compromised...oh yes, Devilla is going to punish her all right....
 
Christy sits on her knees, hands at her side, awaiting the woman's next move, and it wasn't long in coming. The devices were put away and in their place a suit of some sort was brought out.....material that smelled a little like a boat's canvass....a hood was put over her head...it was all she could do not to panic, for all she could do was peer through slits in the hood, her mouth sealed shut. Her hands bound crisscrossed, her feet immobilized, she stood there unable to move an inch.....
What did this woman have in mind.....?
 
Devilla places the back of the suit to the chain, that still hangs from the ceiling....then she pulls back Christy's straight pant lower legs and attaches them to a loop above her ass....there is enough extra canvas to do this...then Devilla grabs a special pair of glasses and straps it around Christy, the dark lens covering the girl's eyes....Devilla goes back to the wall and hits a switch.....Christ's body rises so she is hanging midway in height between the ceiling and the floor....

"My dear, you'll hear from me in just a moment. Now it's time for me to leave for a little while."

Moments later, motors kick on and some special heating lamps reveal themselves from each corner of the room...special metal panels lower themselves and cover every inch of the padding and the heating lamps turn on....very quickly, the temperature in the room rises.....80 degrees, 90 degrees, 100 degrees, then stops....

The lens in those special glasses turn on and Devilla appears and says...
"Okay my dear pet. It is going to get quite hot in there. As you begin to sweat, think about how you make sure that you can better please you Mistress."
 
Christy once again panics......all she sees is what little she's permitted to thanks to the slits in the facemask.....she can se that she's being again lifted off the floor---how high, she can't tell---
where is the woman going?.....what does she have in mind?????
Some of her questions are answered as the filters in the lenses darken and the room becomes unbearably hot...hotter....hotter....
Christy struggles but after a while she realizes the hopelessness of her position and ceases. Beside, the heat is causing her to feel like she's about to faint.....the fur glued to her body makes her sweat even more profusely, and before long she's dripping....
To better please this woman?....the one calling her Mistress?....what HASN'T she done?...what other kinds of sexual perversion must she put herself through to satisfy the whims of this woman?
 
Devilla can track things...she knows when her pet has had enough.....the heat lamps turn off suddenly and retract...the metal walls and floor are gone...then the monitors in the glasses come on....Devilla has Christy watching any and every pornographic film and video that can be fit into the next eight hours....women getting fucked hard by one man, two men, three men, scenes of bukkake; women sucking huge cocks, thick cocks, veiny cocks; being fisted in their pussies; every sex position imaginable...Devilla makes sure Christy devours every bit of it in an effort to build up her tolerance....
 
some of what flashes upon Christy's eyes disgusts her, much of it being brutal and far from please unurable....does this woman intend to do everything she's seeing to HER?
Christy may still posess some degree of naivetee but she's not stupid....what the woman's doing to her is similar to what is done to sex perverts and deviates while under control of specially trained therapists, the idea being eventually the subject will lose the urge to become aroused, or at least be punished if he or she looks upon potential victims the same way again....
She is starting to realize that her 'owner' plans to control her in a way that is absolute....the only way Christy will ever receive pleasure will be at the hands of this woman....
 
Devilla returns and slowly begins to undo what she has put on her pet...the special glasses come off, Christy is lowered to the floor and unhooked from the retractable chain...she lands softly on the padded floor....locks are unlocked, straps unstrapped....the pants are removed, then the straight jacket and then the canvas hood....

And suddenly, like magic even, Devilla's mood changes and is a more loving owner of her pet...

Joyous sounding and even hugging Christy...
"So wonderful to see you again!! Why don't we get you some fresh water and give you a nice bath!"

Swiftly, Devilla places the leash on Christy's collar and moves the girl along...before long, they are back in Devilla's master bedroom, where Devilla produces a stainless steel bowl brings Christy with a tug into the opulent bathroom and fills the bowl with fresh water and places it on the floor while she watches her pet drink up after having been placed in the torturous conditions for the last 8 to 10 hours.....
 
After what seemed like an eternity of being suspended and roasted, being visually exposed to a thousand variations of sex, Christy was relieved to feel herself being lowered to the floor.
She plopped to the floor, to weak from being a human shish-ka-bob to immediately be back on her feet....she laid there for a minute before struggling back on all fours....by now she had almlost gotten used to this form of 'walking', as humiliating as she knew it must look, either on her hands and knees or on all 4 palms of her hands, her tits swaying, her ass up like an inviting target.....
the click of the leash back onto her collar was followed by being led back into her owner's bedroom and a bowl was brought out filled with cool water. Christy sat on her knees watching her owner as the bowl was placed on the floor for her, confused at the way the woman had been so nice to her the last few minutes. Christy's 6th sense told her the woman was obviously up to something, but what?.....there was no means of escape, even if se wanted to, and repercussions were extremely painful. She was grateful enough that for some reason the plugs were still not reinserted into her body yet.....Christy decided it was best to be thankful for what little compassion was offered....
"thank you, beautiful Mistress," she said softly and, lowering her face close to the water began to lap it up with her tongue.....
 
Watching and petting Christy as she lapped up all the water, Devilla turns on the bath faucet and runs the bath for her pet...bubble bath is added and things become very soapy and bubbly...Devilla guides her pet into the bath with the leash and with a ~splash~ Christy is in....on all fours, laying down, Devilla sings a very peaceful, loving song while she scrubs down Christy with soap and then cleans her up with two wash cloths, making sure her furry skin was nice and clean....

"Oh and don't think I forgot your toys. I know how you love them," Devilla says gleefully. She slides the anal plug deep inside of Christy's ass and the large dildo deep into her pussy...then taps her bottom and says, "Such a good girl you are."

After being towel dried, Devilla brings Christy down to the kitchen....

With a serious tone....
"You must be famished, hmm? Devilla asks. "Now what is it that you would like to be fed. Shall I still give you human food, or would you rather have some dog food my dear?"
 
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