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Under a teacher's strict hand...(Danielle, submissivesissykitty)

DangerousDanielle2

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Lisa Kudrow sighed as she flicked on the lights, the classroom coming alive beneath a sea of neon. Another semester at the college had begun....
Lisa had been teaching Creative writing here for 3 years now and actually should have been thankful she wasn't teaching more physical classes.
Her fellow faculty members in Physical Ed and some of the shop classes had more than their fair share of unruly students, whereas Lisa had been spared.

Much of it possibly was because of Lisa herself. At 30, she was very attractive, partly due to much time spent at the local 24 hr fitness club. One male student was overheard to say she lad legs 'up to her neck', which Lisa found somewhat amusing. Along with her 38DD breasts and a well toned ass, Lisa got plenty of looks both in the classroom and out.
But there was another side of Lisa that few, if any knew about.....Lisa was a lesbian.
Dating possibilities at the college was almost miniscule....it wasn't as if she could carry a sign around her neck, and besides, dating a college student was frowned upon.

Lisa began writing her name on the shiny white board....the days of chalkboards and erasers had long since gone, only used now in shop, law and music classes. As she wrote, the bell rang and soon the room echoed with the sounds of new students coming in.

"Good morning students," she said smiling as she went to the podium.
"...and welcome to Creative writing, 101...My name is Miss Lisa Kudrow and I'm happy to see a full class...."
Lisa scanned the room while taking attendance....maybe this class had some potential after all....there were a few female students, including a ravishing redhead in the third row, 2nd from the front. Lisa guessed she was in her early 20's, maybe between 22 and 25.

As she discussed the upcoming class projects, she couldn't help but notice the redhead. She was not only cute but sexy, crossing and uncrossing her legs. Lisa wondered what kind of panties the co ed was wearing....

Eventually, the period ended and the bell rang. As the students filed out, Lisa called out to the girl as she got up from her desk.
"please," she said...."I'd like to see you for a minute before you leave..."
 
DangerousDanielle2 said:
Lisa Kudrow sighed as she flicked on the lights, the classroom coming alive beneath a sea of neon. Another semester at the college had begun....
Lisa had been teaching Creative writing here for 3 years now and actually should have been thankful she wasn't teaching more physical classes.
Her fellow faculty members in Physical Ed and some of the shop classes had more than their fair share of unruly students, whereas Lisa had been spared.

Much of it possibly was because of Lisa herself. At 30, she was very attractive, partly due to much time spent at the local 24 hr fitness club. One male student was overheard to say she lad legs 'up to her neck', which Lisa found somewhat amusing. Along with her 38DD breasts and a well toned ass, Lisa got plenty of looks both in the classroom and out.
But there was another side of Lisa that few, if any knew about.....Lisa was a lesbian.
Dating possibilities at the college was almost miniscule....it wasn't as if she could carry a sign around her neck, and besides, dating a college student was frowned upon.

Lisa began writing her name on the shiny white board....the days of chalkboards and erasers had long since gone, only used now in shop, law and music classes. As she wrote, the bell rang and soon the room echoed with the sounds of new students coming in.

"Good morning students," she said smiling as she went to the podium.
"...and welcome to Creative writing, 101...My name is Miss Lisa Kudrow and I'm happy to see a full class...."
Lisa scanned the room while taking attendance....maybe this class had some potential after all....there were a few female students, including a ravishing redhead in the third row, 2nd from the front. Lisa guessed she was in her early 20's, maybe between 22 and 25.

As she discussed the upcoming class projects, she couldn't help but notice the redhead. She was not only cute but sexy, crossing and uncrossing her legs. Lisa wondered what kind of panties the co ed was wearing....

Eventually, the period ended and the bell rang. As the students filed out, Lisa called out to the girl as she got up from her desk.
"please," she said...."I'd like to see you for a minute before you leave..."

Emma never considered herself desirable. Yeah she was pretty but never much in comparison to her 'friend' Michelle. Michelle was a typical blonde bombshell, sexy and slutty. Michelle and Emma have been friends since kindergarten. Friends may be a rather inaccurate term but it was the closet Emma had to a friend.

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Walking behind Alyson into Creative Writing (Emma's top pick, Ally's 'bird-course pick') she was excited. She had really wanted to be a writer and loved literature. She had also heard that the lecturer was pretty good. As Emma walked in she caught a glance of Miss Kudrow. Wow...she could Alyson a run for her looks. Now Emma never considered herself...attracted to woman...but if she was Miss Kudrow would certainly be her type. Michelle and Emma sat down in the third row, 2nd from the front. Emma wanted to sit right in front but Alyson insisted to sit further back. They would have gone all the way to the back, but those seats were already taken. Emma never understood why she let Alyson dictate her will over Emma's, maybe it was just because she hated conflict.

Emma watched Miss Kudrow as she gave the introduction lesson. Emma was entranced. The way she moved. The way she spoke. The way she wrote. Emma was locked on every move. Alyson leaded in and teased.
"I didn't know you were a dyk."
"What in the hells are you on about...and shoosh." Emma retorted while taking notes.
"You cant' take your eyes off Miss Kudrow. If I didn't know better I would say you were in love." Alyson mocked. "I guess she is ok...for an old chick."
"Ally shut up." Emma chided. Emma did not want to miss anything...or get into trouble.

Now Emma had never been for dressing to her gender, as Alyson had always commented. Emma preferred jeans and tank tops but today she kinda wished she had worn something...more presentable. She was not sure why but she could swear that Miss Kudrow kept looking at her, which made Emma (unconsciously) cross and uncross her shapely and tone skinny jean clad legs. Emma did not feel uncomfortable by the looks but did feel sort of...sized up.

The bell rang for the end of the session. Emma sighed a sigh of regret while Alyson sighed a sigh of relief. They were on their way out when Miss Kudrow asked Emma to stay behind. Alyson looked at Emma and grinned and mouthed "Somebody is in trouble" before saying "Meet you at the cafeteria...beeach..."
Emma grimaced at Alyson's crudeness before Miss Kudrow.

Once everybody had gone Emma stood before Miss Kudrow's desk and say apologetically "I am terribly sorry about Alyson...see she is a little 'damaged' and I have taken it upon myself to take care of the needy."
 
One character trait Lisa had was that she always acted upon her instincts, a trait that often gotten her into trouble, but also rewarded her. Right now, her instincts were telling her that Emma, the attractive redhead would make a perfect sex slave. She was the right age and had the right body.
Years ago back when she was teaching at a High School, she had a sexy little blonde in her class. She couldn't wait to get hold of her, but she held back, afraid that the faculty would somehow discover her intentions. When she finally got around to making her move on the girl, she discovered the blonde had gotten herself a boyfriend.
This time she wasn't going to wait.
"Emma," she said after waving the student down at one of the empty desks, "every once in a while I see a student that I feel has something.....uh, extra in her......"

Lisa started slowly pacing back and forth in front of her, occasionally dropping pencils or something so she could bend over just enough to display her massive tits...."In your case, I did some checking and found out that you truly do have a knack for the written word. Tell you what I want to do....I would like you to come to my classroom after school today and I'll give you a few things...."
After the girl left, Lisa smiled, licking her lips. The trap had been set, all she needed was the fly to step into her web.
Quickly going into the adjoining conference room at the one end of the classroom, she went to a drawer and checked.....yes, the loaded syringe was capped and ready. Lisa took off the protective cap, pushing the plunger to kick out any bubbles. The syringe held a potent, very fast acting knockout drug, but she knew she had to act fast. During the lunch hour, she took her car and pulled it around to the back of the building....thankfully, her classroom was near the rear. She would have the girl bound and gagged before she knew what hit her.......
 
Emma was worried she may be in trouble when Miss Kudrow asked her to stay behind. She sat down nervously in the seat that she motioned to and bit yet bottom lip. She hated to disappoint people. She watched her carefully feeling strangely aroused whenever the woman bent over and exposed her ample cleavage.
When Miss Kudrow said that she was impressed in Emma's writing she almost leapt out of her seat. Miss Kudrow had noticed her. That excited her so she nodded easily in agreement to meet up again later. She hurried back to the dorm. She was so excited she had forgotten to meet up with Alyson. She watched the tune slowly tick by. About half an hour before she quickly sprang up and got ready. She put on a purple tank top and black skinny jeans and ankle boots. She gave her writing materials not sure what she would need, and hurried back to class.
She was so excited to be taken under the wing of such a great writer, maybe Miss Kudrow will agree to be her mentor.
 
Lisa chuckled as she watched the little nymph scamper out of the classroom....oh well, she waited this long, she can wait a bit longer, but that was going to be it. She could already envision Emma nude gagged and strung up in her garage playroom.

The next day, she began to stalk Emma. It only took about 5 minutes at the college Administration office to find out which dorm the girl was staying at. Once done, she waited patiently after school.....sure enough, Emma appeared. Lisa was relieved to know the girl had an after school routine. She knew Emma went to be with friends....she waited until the girl was alone. Driving close to her, Lisa waited until the girl was at the curb. Making sure no witnesses were around, she quickly sprang out of her car, grabbed the girl, shot the loaded syringe in her, then carried her off. Once she got to a secluded place, she got in the back seat, stuffed a rag in the girl's mouth and duct taped it shut. After tying her hands behind her back and her legs bound, she sped off to her house. Everything was ready. The knock out drug would last long enough to get Emma home and set up...

Emma was taken into the garage. Years ago, Lisa had it soundproofed just for this kind of occasion. She carried the comatose girl into the garage, placed her on a long metal table and took off the girl's clothes. Once done, she tied her arms wide apart and secured them to leather cuffs at the corners of the table, doing the same for her feet. She was now gagged, nude and tied spreadeagled......Lisa kicked back in a chair alongside the table, waiting patiently for the girl to wake up....
 
Emma stood on the curb waiting for her lift. Gawds, Alyson was always frakking late. She looked up the street looking intently. She did not want to disappoint her new mentor. She was so concerned about missing the class that she did not notice the car pulling up behind her, a hand grabbing her from behind and shoving something sharp into her neck. She tried to struggle but the attacker held her fast, and the cold liquid injected into her neck soon made her limbs heavy and her mind soft. Her struggling became squirming before her head lolled to the side and her eyes closed.

Her eyes slowly began to bat open. She slowly shook her head, it felt thick and fluffy. Her body felt cool and heavy. Her eyes slowly opened and tried to lift her arms. They felt so heavy they could not even lift. She looked around and saw that she was in a gloomy room that looked like a garage. She was on a cold metal table like in those medical shows. And she was naked.

What the frak?

She tried to bolt upright but her wrists were locked above her head and her ankles tied spreading her legs open wide. She was naked and exposed in a spread-eagle. Her perky breasts bounced as she bucked and writhed against the cuffs. After some time of struggling she finally gave up. That was when she realised she was not alone. Her head slowly turned to face...Miss Kudrow.

" Miss Kudrow thank gawds you are here. Please help me." she pleaded.
 
Lisa smiled, putting away her tablet when she saw her newest toy waking up.
"well," she said...."I see my slave is awake.....yes, you heard me correctly. You are, or will be, my sex slave. How well I treat you will depend on how you behave, so remember that. As for now...."

She went to a cabinet and brought over a ballgag. Fitting the rubber ball in the girl's mouth, she adjusted the strap.
"slaves should be seen and not heard...."
Lisa watched the girl struggle for a while. "God, I love watching captives fight....it's such a turn on...."

Once again, she went to the cabinet, bringing out a strap on harness, a foot long dildo swaying in the middle. Along with it, she also had a small device shaped like a flip phone and a remote control.
Lisa put on the strap on harness, climbed up on the table and knelt between the girl's thighs.
"Time for you to be claimed, slut....."

Without benefit of lube, she rammed the dildo in her cunt, raping her over and over. The fucking went on for an hour. Finally, Lisa pulled out then inserted the flip phone shaped device deep in the girl's pussy. Once in deep, she felt the device move....it had small thin 'legs' that locked itself onto her vaginal tunnel.

"The device I put in your cunt cannot be removed," she explained. "it is powered by a very strong power source and I have the controls. You are now totally under my command. Piss me off for any reason, and......."
saying that, she pressed a button. Deep inside her cunt, the device shot out strong electrical shocks, enough to make the girl scream in agony.
"it has a built in GPS so I will know where you are every moment and yes, I will shock you at random times just to remind you who is in charge...."

Lisa untied the girl, allowed her onto the floor but handcuffed her hands behind her. She sat back in the chair watching her naked slave. The door leading outside from the basement was unlocked....Lisa palmed the remote, waiting to see if her new slave would be either brave or foolish enough to try and make a run for it. The shock she first gave the girl was at the lowest setting.....the next time would be twice as strong, easily enough to paralyze her.....
 
Emma lay there in shock. Did she just hear what she thought she heard? Did her mentor, Miss Kudrow, just say sex slave? Emma felt a rage build up inside her. She began to thrash against the cuffs holding her to the metal table. She bucked and thrashed and pulled in futility. She was so busy thrashing she did not notice that the woman had gotten up and gotten a ball gag from a cabinet. Emma began to scream only to have her mouth plugged by the ball silencing her. She bit down on the ball and pushed against it with her tongue in attempts to expel it from her mouth but to no avail.

She bucked and pulled against the cuffs and screamed with her eyes at the vicious woman.

Lisa said:
God, I love watching captives fight....it's such a turn on....

upon hearing this Emma stopped and glared at the woman. She shot daggers of anger but it seemed to be ignored. Lisa simply turned and walked back to the cabinet and returned with a large dildo. Emma's eyes widened. Surely this woman wasn't meaning on using that on Emma? Her fears were answered when Lisa mounted the table and positioned herself between Emma's spread thighs, her kitty leaking and exposed. Emma began to thrash again trying to move away from the dreaded thing. Emma was still a virgin only ever kissing a boy and giving him a blow job...once. She hated it, but this was worse. She wanted her first time to be magical and loving. Not violent and against her will.

She screamed into the gag as the large thing was shoved into her violently and dry. Emma shut her eyes tight as this cruel woman raped her over and over again with the thick foot long dildo. It felt like it was tearing her in half as the woman relentlessly thrust deep inside her. She felt the soft pristine walls of her kitty being abused and raped. Despite of herself she began moaning into the gag in between her silent screams and howls. She could not believe it but her body was responding to this abuse. The thing filled her and stretched her and seemed to scrape against every part of her never before defiled kitty. Her hips starting pushing up against the thrusting hips of the malicious Lisa as Emma started being compliant in her own rape. Deep down she tried to convince herself that she was only complying to let her rapist and abuser drop her guard.

After about an hour and a few orgasms Emma couldn't fight or resist Lisa pulled out and shoved the other thing inside her. Emma winced a little but after the brutal raping this did not hurt as much as she had expected. She felt the thing seemingly expand inside her and she squeezed her kitty muscles to try push the thing out but it stuck fast. Emma squirmed trying to get accustomed to the new sensation but failed.

Lisa said:
The device I put in your cunt cannot be removed, it is powered by a very strong power source and I have the controls. You are now totally under my command. Piss me off for any reason, and.......

Emma's body convulsed and writhed as bolts of electricity emanated from inside her kitty and danced viciously through her body. Her muscles contracted and she gritted her teeth and eyes in pain. The hot fire that ran through her body filled her. After sometime the pain stopped and her chest rose and fell as she tried to regain her breath and composure. She glared at Lisa, the bitch.
Lisa said:
it has a built in GPS so I will know where you are every moment and yes, I will shock you at random times just to remind you who is in charge....

Emma's tormentor undid the cuffs holding her to the table. She weakly swung her legs off the table and put her naked feet onto the cold floor, her knees buckling slightly still under the effects of the drug used to subdue her. Lisa took the opportunity to cuff Emma's wrists behind her back. Emma stood there before Lisa, the monster, naked and exposed and helpless. Emma, despite herself she blushed. She raised her head and glared at the woman. Lisa had seated, is it possible Emma's plan to pretend to give in had worked? Emma glanced around the room. She saw a door that seemed to lead outside. She considered her options. The pain device between her folds deep in her kitty would cause her large amounts of pain but she has always had a rather high tolerance for pain. She is sure she could escape even under the torment of the electricity coursing through her body. Then she considered her nakedness. Surely that too would be worth exposing herself to the outside world just to get away from this...beast.

Emma nodded to herself and turned to bolt for the door.
 
Lisa watched her captive try and make it to the door. She would give her right up to the last second to feel as if she had a chance to escape....
As soon as the girl reached for the doorknob, Lisa pressed the remote....skipping 3 settings, she clicked the highest one. It would either cause her to collapse and pass out or kill her.

The girl let out a scream, loud even with the ballgag still intact.
As the captive fell, Lisa walked over to the prostrate form on the floor....
"Now do you understand?.....you have no chance of escape....you belong to me, slave...."
 
She felt her body convulse and she screamed into the gag. She fell to the floor and writhed as the electricity flowed through making her muscles spasm. She fought unconciousness but felt she was slowly losing. She watched the evil woman walk over and stand over Emma. She looked up with tears in her eyes and screamed as her vision began to dim. She heard the words and slowly it sunk in as her mind began to leave her.

She was trapped. There was no escape. She was this woman's...slave.

She passed-out from the pain dancing through her hoping that she would die but feared that that was just a hopeful dream.
 
Lisa gazed at the comatose beauty on the floor.....the implanted device worked perfectly....maybe one day she could mass produce it and make a fortune, but for right now she pondered what to do with her. Should she release her and allow the girl to retuen to school, then text her to return when she wanted sex? No, that wouldn't work, there was always a strong chance the girl would talk.....
Lisa dragged the girl upstairs to the living room. Putting a slave collar around her neck and locking it, she attached a leash to the collar then tied the girl's hands behind her back and binding her feet. Leaving the ballgag firmly in the girl's mouth, Lisa disrobed and got ready to shower. Before she did that, she wrote a note to her slave, taping it on the floor beside her.

'......Now then,' it began...'your previous life no longer exsists...as you read this, someone from my staff is already at your college dorm room, taking away any trace that you were there. A message had been sent to the Administration dept, notifying them that you had to leave college due to personal reasons. You will find that the leash attached to your collar is short enough not to let you near any window or door....you are now officially my slave and you will remain here....as of now you will stay naked at all times while indoors but when I decide to take you outside, you will dress however I want and never forget, the device implanted in your cunt can kill you if set to the highest setting, so for your sake, don't piss me off.....'

Lisa took her shower, then left, her newest playtoy leashed and available to her. Lisa had some errands to run.....so many things to do....She decided to buy a metal chastity belt for her slave and a cage for her to sleep in. Just before she left, she knelt beside her slave, kissed her on the forehead and went out the door, activating the indoor cameras so she could keep an eye on her fucktoy.....
 
Emma's body still vibrated after the shock she had received. Her eyes slowly fluttered open and her whole body ached, especially between her legs. She squirmed. She was on the floor, but not in the 'dungeon' anymore. She looked around and saw it was more of a living room. It was what a person would expect. A TV, some furniture...and so on. What a person would not expect to find in your common living room was a tied and gagged naked girl lying on the floor. She tugged and found her wrists bound behind her back. Her ankles were also bound making it difficult to move. She (with much effort) lifted herself into a side-sitting position so she could have a better look at her situation. She was still gagged so no way she could scream for help. She could maybe make it to the door or a window and signal for help but getting to her feet would be quite a challenge. She could worm her way over.

She began to calculate the distance and was so occupied with plans of escaping she had not yet noticed the collar or leash. But that changed when she looked to the floor just ahead of her. A note. She looked at it and read it. She gasped into the gag and looked down at the collar around her neck. It was metal or chrome and seemed to have been locked. A leather leash ran from the D-ring to the floor. She quickly did some calculations and found to her dismay that the leash would indeed be too short to reach any part of the room that would allow her exit. She screamed into the gag but only muffled moans came out. She tugged and squirmed but the bonds held her tight.

She let out a sigh and looked at the note again. If it could be believed nobody would dream of looking for her. Her parents was no longer a part of her life and Alyson would not question Emma 'going home'. She sobbed and felt tears run down her cheeks and drip onto the floor. She could not believe this is what her life had been reduced to. She had become the sex slave of a depraved woman with who knows what plans for her. She screamed again. Frak this noise, there must be a way out she thought to herself. She looked around again. For anything. Anything to cut the bonds. Even a phone would work. She saw a low table that looked like it could hold something useful. She flopped down onto her belly and began to worm her way over...
 
Lisa clicked on the app on her phone and watched as Emma wiggled across the floor, apparently heading for the coffee table. She had already planned everything, making sure nothing was in the table drawer and anything that could be used for cutting was concealed and way out of reach.
Her slave obviously needed more mental reinforcement. After watching her for a while, she clicked the other app, instantly sending a strong electrical shock through the girl's body....

Satisfied that her new slave had learned another lesson, Lisa stopped by a favorite store of hers, a back alley BDSM dungeon supply store.
"Good morning Yvette," she chirped to the raven haired girl at the counter.
"good day Mistress Lisa," the goth looking girl responded. "anything I can do for you?"
"Yes," she said. Yvette was a very attractive asian slave, owned by the owner of the store. She made a mental note to see if she could borrow the raven haired beauty soon, but she had more important things to do right now.
"I need a metal chastity belt for my new slave....I want the one with built in dildos for both ends attached....."

She bought the belt along with a new inflatable gag, since her last slave bit her old one in two.
Arriving back home, she found her slave passed out from the shock. Taking advantage of the time, she untied the girl's legs, being careful to leave her wrists still bound. She applied just a touch of lube on the built in dildos and fit the metal chastity belt tightly around the girl's waist, a padlock in the front making it impossible to remove. Lisa put the key away and made herself some lunch, softly singing to herself. The belt harness was perfect...not only would the dildos keep both holes stuffed but the one now filling and stretching the girl's pussy pushed the shocking device deeper inside. The only way the device would come out now was by surgery....
The chastity belt also had a leather cuff attached by a 8 inch length of chain on both sides secured to the belt. Lisa stopped eating just long enough to untie the girl's wrists and secure them to the cuffs. The girl's hands were now at her side with only a short amount of movement.

Lisa brought out the new gag.....taking out the ballgag, she inserted the cock shaped dildo in the girl's mouth, tightened the strap around her head and pressed on the squeezebulb until the gag inflated enough to fill the girl's mouth, then disconnected the hose....

Lisa went back to finish her lunch. Kicking back on the couch, she crossed her legs, a glass of wine in one hand and waited patiently for her slave to wake up...
 
Emma wormed to the table and began squirming to get back onto her knees. It was then that two horrible realisations came to the fore. The first, she almost expected, the table was devoid of anything that could help her escape. The second, more painful, was that her captor seemed to have been aware of what Emma was doing. A jolt of electricity, not as intense as the first but still enough to make her black out from pain, danced through her body. She fell onto her back and writhed in pain. She screamed into the gag but only a useless mewing mumble escaped. She writhed and bucked and squirmed before her consciousness gave out and she was welcomed back into the warm embrace of darkness.

Slowly her mind-fog gave way and she returned to the waking world. Her body still vibrated from the painful experience and she wondered how much her body could take this torture. She was relieved to find her ankles were no longer bound together and her wrists were not bound behind her back. She raised her hand to her forehead but found her arm would go much higher than her waist. She looked down and found her wrists were indeed not bound behind her back, but instead bound to something around her waist. She gasped in horror as she realised that she was fitted with something akin to an old fashioned chastity belt...only there was something different. She winced and gasped as it came to her attention that her kitty and rear entrance was...filled. She bucked and gasped into the gag which only made the invaders more noticeable. She flailed uselessly with her cuffed wrists trying to reach the latch, only to find that it is locked. She tried to scream which was when she noticed that the ball gag was replaced. Now in its place was a thing that flet like a phallus filling her mouth. She cried as she tried to maneuver her tongue but found it pinned by the horrid thing. She had only once had her mouth filled like this...when she gave her short-term boyfriend a blowjob so he would stop pressuring her into sex.

She bucked and writhed and squirmed and screamed to no avail. That was about the time she noticed the woman sitting on the couch. She looked up at her tormentor and pleaded with her eyes to let her go...to have mercy...to let her go....
 
Lisa put down her wine glass when her slave woke up, almost instantly struggling and squirming.
"Ah, so your'e awake," she said tauntingly. "Good....I have much more planned for you...."

She walked over and deflated the penis gag. "You can scream if you want, but i must remind you that the nearest house is 2 lots away and if I decide your'e getting too loud, just a simple pressing on this I phone app will send electrical shocks through you. In addition, the probe now deep in your ass is also powered...."
She showed the key to her struggling captive. "Yes, you have 2 padlocks, one sealing your front hole, the other locking the object in your ass....and I have the only key..."

Lisa brought over a black leather whip and began gently flogging the girl's tits, watching with pleasure the way they jiggled.
After a few minutes the strikes became harder and soon Emma writhed and rolled across the floor in an effort to escape the whip. Lisa followed, striking the girl's tits and ass harder. "Go ahead and try to wiggle away from me....I love coming after you..."
Lisa sat down cross legged on the floor, tapping the app. Instantly a strong jolt poured through her, followed by an almost intense shock from her ass.

"You know slave," she said pressing the buttons again. "You can make this stop....all you have to do is agree to voluntarily become enslaved by me. It's not like you have a choice though....if not, you'll stay locked in that belt....."
 
Emma watched the cruel woman as she deflated the gag and removed it. Emma wanted to scream but realised that it would be futile. She sat there on her knees and listened feeling the pressure in her kitty and rear. This was not going well and she predicted it wouldn't get better soon. She had a couple of options. She could pretend to go along with the whole thing and wait for Lisa's guard to drop and then try escape but the problem there is the damned thing embedded deep in her kitty and held fast by the dreaded belt. Option two was to try rebel now and hope that the shock would kill her but she was not keen on dying. The last option was to give in...

As she considered her options Lisa pulled out a whip and began whipping Emma's breasts. At first it was light only stinging which made Emma squirm and writhe. Emma had to admit that it felt...ok.
But soon the whipping became more and more intense. Soon Emma was rolling on the ground trying to get away from the constant hail of whipping raining down on her breasts, nipples and her butt cheeks. She tried to roll but Lisa was right behind. Things got worse when Emma felt the all too familiar shock run through her system but not only from her kitty anymore...but now from behind as well. Emma lay on her back and screamed as the electricity ran through her body making her body convulse.

"Please! Please! Please make it stop!" Emma pleaded and screamed. It was becoming clear to her...she had only one option...to submit.

"Ok! Ok!...I surrender. I give in...Please just make it stop!"
 
Lisa stopped the whipping and knelt down beside her struggling slave, convulsing with the shocks.

"so.....you will willingly accept your enslavement, will you?," she said, raising an eyebrow. "You know of course that I don't believe you, but at least your'e getting closer to becoming mine...."

Lisa decided this was the perfect chance to initiate her newest slave into her harem. She brought over a fresh ballgag, stuffing it into her slave's mouth and adjusted the strap, forcing the rubber ball further into her mouth. Sitting back on the couch, watching her slave wriggle in front of her, she made a couple calls.

"Madame Shire?...yes, this is Mistress Lisa....I want to invite yourself and Madam Elizabeth and your slaves to my home for a welcoming party for my newest slave....yes, 10pm will be perfect....."

Lisa than got up and pulled on her slave's leash, forcing her upright. "I have something to show you, slut...."
She led her slave back downstairs to her dungeon. A door stood at one end of the room....

"I have something here to help you decide to be mine, she said and opened the door.

Inside was a brunette girl, 23 years old....she was hanging upside down, her ankles strapped wide apart to the ceiling. She was gagged, her tits hanging down, her nipples with clamps attached, rope pulling them down with bolts on the floor anchoring them. A long pole dangling from the ceiling wass imbedded in the girl's ass, fluid dripping down from her hole to the floor. The girl was unconsious.....
 
Emma thrashed as Lisa knelt down. Emma wanted to tell her that she could be believed but Emma was not sure she was being honest. She just wanted the pain to stop. The whipping had stopped but the shocks were still running through her body, albeit a little less intense. She was not sure if she was getting used to it or if the whipping that offset the shocks had dulled her nerves. Lisa shoved a new ballgag into Emma's mouth shutting her screams as she spoke on the phone. Emma could pick up snippets of the conversation. Something about inviting people over and welcoming her new...slave. Emma knew that she was talking about her. Emma thrashed and bucked. She tried to break free from her bonds, or at the very least the dreaded belt that held the plug, dildo and shock thing deep inside her.

After she hung up the phone Lisa picked Emma up off the floor and tugged on the leash. She began to lead Emma downstairs. Emma was worried about this thing Lisa wanted to show her. She was hoping it was not worse than the pain she had already endured.

Lisa swung the door open as Emma wondered what could possibly make the choice easier. Between the shocks from her kitty and rear entrance and the whipping there was not much more this bitch could do to her. That was until she saw...

A gorgeous brunette about Emma's age. She was hanging upside down. Her ankles spread wide apart and attached to the ceiling. She was gagged like Emma but her nipples were clamped and attached to a rope that was tied to the floor. Emma could see the girl was in intense pain. But if it was from her nipples...or the long pole embedded in the poor girl's back-side, Emma could not tell. All she knew was the girl was suffering. There was also a fluid dripping down the pole into her. Emma assumed the girl had to be suffering from how purple her nipples looked and the idea of having a pole in...her...but, thankfully the girl seemed unconsious.
 
Lisa waved a hand toward the comatose captive hanging upside down. "Her name is unimportant, but the reason she is here IS....
she was my last slave....she lied to me after pledging her obedience to me, even begging me to voluntarily enslave her. After I untied her, used her as my house slave, what did this bitch do?"
She then took a whip hanging on the wall and struck the girl hard on her tits......"she LIED to me! attempted to escape the first time I left her untied....."
Lisa grabbed hold of the huge long rod suspended from the ceiling and into the captive's ass, shoving it hard deeper into her. The body swayed but gave out no sounds.

"She's going to stay here like this as a reminder to you NOT to disobey me....the protrusions built into your chastity belt are, as you know, electrified and powerful enough to force you to comply, but I sincerely hope I won't have to show you again whos in charge here...."
With that, she touched ana pp on her phone and a mild charge shot off in both Emma's holes....not enough to cause pain, but enough to serve as a reminder.
"How long you stay locked in that belt will depend on you, slut.....now, come with me...."
Lisa closed the door, leaving the upside down captive once again in the dark. Grabbing hold of the leash attached to Emma's collar, she led the girl upstairs to her bedroom. 2 ropes were dangling from the ceiling beside the woman's bed.

"Don't make me use this," she warned her, showing her the Iphone. Unclasping the girl's wrists from the side of the belt, she quickly grabbed them, wrapped a leather cuff around each wrist and began hoisting her arms slowly up in the air. Securely suspended, she walked around her slave.
"Nice....very nice.....your'e going to stay there until the party this evening and I will expect you to be on your best behavior..."
Lisa brought over 2 long tubes. Unlocking the plate covering the girl's pussy, she inserted a catheter inside, then after unlocking the butt cover, slid the other hose inside her tight ass, the tubes rubbing tight against the probes still anchored in her holes.

"I'm going to give you enemas in both holes...."
The tubes were attached to a pump which first shot a steady stream of warm enema fluid inside her, enough that Emma could see her belly swelling. Her ass of course would not stretch as much, making it more painful from behind. After a while the machine reversed, sucking her out.
"You will be flushed out 5 times," Lisa explained. "After which the machine will shut off automatically. I'll come back up to check on you in 2 or 3 hours...."
 
Emma stood and watched in fear as Lisa spoke about the girl as if she was nothing. Emma began to feel a very real sense of dread well up inside her. She was beginning to realise that the only two choices left to her was submitting completely and utterly or...death. This realisation was further cemented when she felt a pulse run through her body again, not as intense as before but enough to remind her of the things inside her. She looked at the woman who had decided her fate and she dropped her eyes. She felt all her previous conceptions of escape and resistance melt away. She did not want to become a sex slave for this woman, but she even less wanted to become this girl. Lisa grabbed the leash and led poor Emma behind her and upstairs to Lisa's bedroom. Emma felt that she would have to give in and become this thing if she wished to live. Maybe, just maybe she could get used to it...maybe even learn to...enjoy it. Emma grimaced at the thought.

Inside the bedroom Lisa showed the Iphone again and warmed Emma. Emma's eyes widened at the sight of it and shook her head pleading with her eyes. Emma's wrists were detached from the belt and Emma gave no sign of resistance. Lisa locked a pair of leather cuffs to Emma's wrists and hoisted her arms above her head. Emma was pulled tight and was forced on to her toes. She grimaced at the pain. Lisa walked around Emma and inspected her. Emma blushed at her vulnerability. She was hating this but had no other option. The covers to her kitty and rear end were unlocked and removed. She moaned as the dildo slid out of her wet kitty. She blushed at the sight of her body betraying her. The sudden emptiness made her feel...void. But that feeling was soon forgotten when two tubes her shoved up into her. She had an idea of what this was but hated the idea. She had hoped that at least she would have control over her bodily functions but this seemed to be another thing taken away from her.

She gasped into the gag as warm fluid shot into her and made her belly swell. She felt so degraded. She was really reduced to nothing but a bound slave. She moaned and grimaced at the fullness. She swayed and groaned trying not to move too much as she felt incredibly uncomfortable. After some time, felt like an eternity, there was a hard suction which drained Emma again. It felt like her insides were being sucked out and she moaned loudly into the gag. Tears began to run down her cheek, more from humiliation than from pain. Lisa left only to return a few hours later.

In that time Emma was filled and flushed five times. With every filling of her belly and bowels she felt like she was going to explode. She hung very uncomfortably, her arms were aching and her calves screamed. At least she was kinda used to heels but it was not something she wore much. Her system would then be sucked clean. She sobbed in silence, her thoughts floating from her giving into being this woman's slave to images of the bound comatose girl downstairs, to the thing embedded deep inside her. She felt her will getting flushed with every flush of her body.
 
Lisa finally returned after making all the arrangements for her new slave's coming out party. She had made some changes to the original plan, though. Instead of holding it at the house, she rented a BDSM dungeon for the occasion. It was down one of those back alleys in the city that at first glance looked abandoned, an old beaten up dirty looking metal door for the enterance. Once inside however, everything changed. This was a popular place for owners to show off their slaves....it was huge and soundproofed, which was good because some owners preferred their slaves un gagged and able to scream. It had hundreds of different sizes and varieties of gags on the walls, whips, dildos, vibes, nipple clamps....smaller rooms connected to it had beds with restraints built into them, ropes hanging from the ceiling to attach nipples to....
There was a row of fucking machines, again with ropes hanging above each one to tie slave's wrists, some with 2 dildos for both holes.

Lisa came back in the bedroom. Her slave was now clean and empty.
"Now then slut," she said as she let down the girl's arms from the ropes and removed the tubes. "You have a busy evening ahead of you..."
She quickly grabbed a set of handcuffs and secured the girl's wrists behind her before Emma even realized her hands were free.
"This will be your 'coming out' party, the night I will show you off to my fellow owners. You will soon discover that as a slave, you are far from alone....their will be possibly as many as 40 others like yourself, some gagged, some not. Let me remind you to be on your best behavior or else I will set that device in your cunt to full power....if it doesn't kill you, I guarantee it will make you wish you were dead. You will do whatever I tell you or......"

With that, she activated the device. Not too painful, just enough to serve as a warning.
Lisa ordered the girl to sit on the side of the bed while she went through the closet. She came out with a see through bra, totally transparent along with a matching pair of micro panties, just barely enough fabric to cover her holes.
The chastity belt was unlocked and removed, leaving the girl gasping as she was freed. Lisa put the bra and panties on her slave then pulled her up.
"Oh, one other thing...."
Lisa came out with a pair of 6 inch black high heels to complete the picture......

She led her ballgagged and handcuffed into the car and they drove off. Lisa looked over, loving the sight of the girl's dark nipples so visible through her bra......
It was another 20 minutes before they got there. Lisa pulled up alongside the door, got out and knocked twice. A slit opened up and a pair of eyes peered at her from inside.
"I am Mistress Lisa," she said. "password is lavender....."
A burly looking man came out dressed only on a pair of black latex shorts. "Park the car," she replied, taking Emma out as he drove away.
It was another world inside.....
Slaves were everywhere. One was hanging from the ceiling being whipped, another was tied bent over a chair and being tortured with 2 women wearing strap ons, 3 slaves were shackled to a wall with legs tied apart and dildos used on them. All the people there were women.....

Lisa stood by the door, holding onto her slave by the cuffs. "don't you dare embarrass me," she whispered, "or else you know what I will do to you...."
The same male that drove the car re entered, taking off Lisa's coat. Underneath she wore a black latex catsuit, fishnet stockings and stilleto heels.
Everyone stopped when she came in. Lisa smiled, scanning the room.
"EVERYONE......LADIES AND SLAVES.....THIS IS MY NEWEST SLUT....WELCOME HER TO THE FAMILY....."

Everyone in the room clapped, a small crowd coming over to kiss Lisa's hand and look over Emma.
Lisa strutted through the crowd, finding a padded bench. Ordering her slave to sit, she unclasped the girl's bra, revealing Emma's beautiful perfect tits.
"allright ladies," Lisa called out...."here we go...!"
Lisa tossed the bra into the waiting crowd like a new bride would throw her bouquet.
Next came her panties....Lisa pulled them off and shot it into the air, a sea of hands outstretched.

"Now then," she said...."time to officially use her...."
 
Emma swayed semi-conscious from the constant flushing. It was a very uncomfortable experience, one she would hope not to relive anytime soon. The door swung open and Lisa stepped inside. Emma looked up hazy eyed and barely noticed Lisa uncuff her wrists from the ceiling and cuff them behind her back. Lisa began to explain what was to happen and Emma made sure to take note. She did not want to be punished again. Not have the dreaded thing inside her switched on. To drive her point home Lisa turned on the device which made Emma bend over double. It was not as intense as it was before but it still hurt like a mother...the jolts ran through her burning every nerve end. She wept silently into the gag.

Lisa clasped a transparent strapless bra around her chest and pulled a pair of matching micro panties up her waist after removing the belt. Emma felt relieved of the belt but also the fear of why the belt was discarded and Emma was wearing lingerie that could just as well not have been there at all. Deep down in the pit of her stomach she knew the answer but she tried to deny it. Lisa completed the outfit with a pair of 6" heels. Emma had worn heels before but never as high as that. Upon lifting her to her feet Emma caught a glance of herself in the full-length mirror. There she was, a cute red-head co-ed tied and gagged and collared wearing a very slutty outfit. She blushed and dropped her eyes as the realistion of what she had become had begun to sink in.

The drive was a long one. She dreaded people seeing her dressed like this and gagged, but thankfully the roads were empty. She felt Lisa's eyes on her and it made her blush a bright red. She could do anything she wanted to Emma and Emma would be powerless to do anything to stop her, not that she would wish to incur the wrath of her...Mistress. Finally they turned down a dark alley. Emma looked around in confusion. There is nothing here. They stopped at an old rusty door. Lisa knocked and the viewport grated open. After a bit they were standing inside the club. Emma was shocked at the sight. Lisa was right, there were dozens of girls, and boys, tied and used and whipped. Emma would have gasped if it was not for the gag and if it was not that she was already becoming accustomed to all this. She knew of the BDSM world but this was nothing she had ever imagined. Lisa warmed her one more time before stepping oin deeper and introducing Emma. The crowd cheered and many men and women came to greet her personally. Emma felt the hungry stares and even felt more than a few hands reach out and touch her exposed thighs and arms. Emma wanted to shy away but the thought of the thing inside her made her stand fast.

Eventually they were seated but this was not the end of Emma's torment. Lisa uncerimoniously removed the bra and threw it to the crowd. Now Emma's breasts were free to the world. This made Emma blush but not as much as what had followed. Mistress Lisa pulled the tiny panties off and shot it into the crowd which brought cheers. Emma closed her legs tight. She was clinging onto that last shred of dignity but that, too, had been ripped away. Emma began to sob quietly as her Mistress opened up the 'menu' and Emma was the main course.
 
An older woman, 50ish approached Lisa and her slave. She wore a long black dress, the bodice cut down to reveal a black lace bra and her hair up in a bun. At her side was a male slave, ballgagged and nude, a metal cock lock around his penis. He was on his knees, head bowed. Apparently some things have changed....Lisa was sure the dungeon was all women, but it appeared that male slavery had encroached even these borders.
Lisa brought her slave over to one of the smaller rooms. It had a bed, but only in the barest sense....it had only a mattress and box spring foundation on top of an exposed bedframe. Ordering Emma to lay on her left side, she snapped her fingers. A naked female slave came in.
"tie rope around the slut's waistand secure it to boths side of the bedframe so she can't turn over," Lisa instructed her. Keeping the ballgag firmly in her mouth, the slave tied her feet together then left the room.

"Tell Madame Shire we are ready for my slut's welcoming," she told the girl as she left.
"you had better make me proud," she warned Emma, twisting her nipples hard.
2 women entered the room....both were huge like Amazons and both wore strap on harnesses, but the dildos swaying from the middle of their harnesses were bigger than anything Lisa had used on her before....both were at least 4 or 5 inches wide and 14 inches long. The women laid on their sides, trapping Emma in between like the cream of an Oreo cookie, one facing her ass, the other facing her cunt. They both grabbed hold of the slave's waist and slowly sunk their dildos in her holes at the same time. Lisa's slave was being double penetrated......

Their dual raping soon drew a crowd, and a couple owners and their slaves watched at the doorway as the Amazons plowed their thick hard rubber cocks deep in both Emma's holes.....
 
Emma watched as the elderly woman and her male slave walked by. Emma let out a silent sigh of relief that Mistress Lisa had not insisted that Emma be used by him. They walked to one of the side rooms. Emma blushed as people whistled and hooted. She again felt hands and it made her blush and want to shy away but she walked behind her Mistress and never faltered. The door swung open and there was a bed. Well bed might not be accurate. It was basically a mattress and a frame. Emma did as she was told and lay on the bed.

A cute nude female slave walked in and obeyed Mistress Lisa and tied Emma to the bed on her side. Her ankles were tied off and the girl left. Emma screeched into the gag as Lisa twisted her nipple hard. Gawds how much more did she need to endure? The thought was barely cold when two dark skinned women walked in. They were clearly not slaves. But that was not what scared her. Hanging between their toned thighs was the biggest dildos Emma had ever seen. Her eyes widened as the two women approached. Emma wanted to get away but she was tied in place. She looked up at her Mistress and pleaded but saw only malice there.

The two women lay either side of Emma and pinned her between them. Then, without warning, the two phalluses penetrated her. She screamed into the gag and her eyes widened. The two began fucking her and made her body rock back and forth on the monsters. The things tore into her. It filled her to breaking. They scraped every part of her kitty and she screamed into the gag. She writhed and bucked and moaned. Wait...she moaned?

Her body began to betray her. She began to moan into the gag. The things hurt but the intense pain was becoming less painful and more...erotic. She panted into the gag and her hips began to rock. She blushed as she huffed and puffed into the gag as the two women fucked her like a toy. Her hips rocked in time with theirs. When one pushed in the other pulled out and when that one pushed in the other pulled out. Soon their three bodies moved in time. She closed her eyes and bit into the gag. Why was she beginning to like this?

Her eyes shot open as she saw that a crowd was forming. It was bad enough that she was being dual-raped. It was terrible that she was being made to do this. It was horrible that she was beginning to enjoy it. But people were watching. Will her degradation never end?
 
Lisa by now was sitting on a longer in the room enjoying the show. The Amazons and their grossly oversized rubber cocks had always been part of the initiation ceremony all new slaves had to endure, but her slave's torture had only begun.
Both women pressed on the base of their 'cocks'....their dildos were modified. Both were hollow and had small resevoirs at the base, a tube coming up. The resevoirs could be filled with any fluid one would want and upon squeezing the base, the dildos would 'ejaculate'. As the women ravaged the slave in between them, they both pressed, shooting a mixture of warm water and lubricating jelly into the girl.

Lisa watched with interest at her slave's reaction. Was she seeing things, or was her slut starting to enjoy her treatment? was Emma a latent Bisexual and only needed the right encouragement to send her over the edge? After they came back home from here, she was determined to find out.
An hour passed and the Amazons were hard at work....despite the size of the dildos, they managed to work them in, constantly pressing the bases to lubricate the slave as they raped her. Finally, the 2 now sweating women pulled out. Lisa thanked them and they left. Lisa took the ballgag from the girl's mouth to let her breathe a little better. She could yell or scream all she wanted, no one would hear her in here.....

Lisa smiled, kissed her slave on the forehead and again snapped her fingers. A different girl, nude of course came in and undid the rope.
"Take her to whichever sybian is not being used," she said. The girl led her out of the 'bedroom' and over to a row of sybians.
Automatic fucking machines, the sybians looked like grossly overpadded saddles mounted on metal boxes, a large and long dildo sticking up from the middle. Lisa and the girl picked Emma up and forced her to straddle the box, the dildo sinking into her pussy, filling and stretching her. Her ankles were put in leather cuffs attached to the sides of the box. Her handcuffs were removed, ropes tying her wrists together and pulled so her arms were suspended high over her head.
Lisa pointed at the control panel on one side of the machine and the female slave turned it on. The machine had only one speed....fast...as it hummed, the dildo acted like a piston, up and down rapidly.

Another slave beside her was being fucked at the same time, a cute petite blonde. Her entire body shook as the machine thrusted deep inside her. She screamed and squealed, her eyes closed tightly.
"I'm....'UUGH!'....April," the slave said, turning to Emma. "Wh....'UUGH!'....what's your...'UUGH!!'...name?"
The room was a beehive of activity....a gorgeous redhead slave was strapped to an X shaped St. Andrews cross, her amrs and legs wide apart and 2 slaves were taking turns fucking her. A male slave was strapped over what looked like a padded wooden sawhorse while a female was ass fucking him with a dildo.....
 
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