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

Lisa was in erotic heaven. Of course she could force Emma to do her bidding, but this was far more satisfying. Emma had now totally and completely surrendered herself to Lisa, and the fact that they now loved each other only served to make their sex even more satisfying. The girl moaned and screamed, sending waves of girly sex nectar out and into Lisa's waiting mouth....she gulped and swallowed every drop, feeling it glide down her throat. Agai and again she thrusted her tongue inside the trembling slave until it seemed that Emma would soon pass out. She didn't want that to happen....she had more plans in store.

Lisa finished then took a loofa sponge, coated it with lavendar scented body wash and cleaned her slave, then untying and asked to have the same done to her. Once done, Lisa took Emma by the hand, they both dried off then came back into the bedroom.
By now, Emma had a suprise waiting for her. On the bed was laid out a virgin white lace babydoll outfit with matching bikini panties.

"That is for you, my slave lover," Lisa said pointing to the garments. "Put them on and get into bed....we're gonna stay in all night...."
The one thing Emma would have on her permanently was a collar but this one was different....it looked like a Cinderella collar with 2 rows of genuine diamonds. The collar alone was worth thousands.....it had a ring at the back and a leash easily clipped onto it. As a matter or fact, the other end of the leash was already bolted to the headboard of the bed. After Emma put on the negligee, the new collar would be locked in place.

Alice was pissed....the nightgown Mistress Lisa ordered her to buy should have been HERS, not the bitch in her owner's bedroom. No matter how the girl managed to get into Mistress's head and heart, Alice was determined to replace her.....somehow.....
She watched, peering through the crack between the doors before Lisa went and closed them for the night.

"that will be all slave," she told Alice....."finish your cleaning duties and go to your room...."
 
Emma's body convulsed and bucked. She was not sure if it was Lisa's skills or the fact that Emma had given herself completely, mind; body and soul to Lisa or the fact that she was falling deeply and utterly in love with her...or all of the above (Emma was leaning towards the latter) but she has never felt this way. She has never orgasmed this way. She has never wanted to feel this way. Her streams were coming fast and furious now and she was cumming over and over and Lisa just swallowed without pause. Just before Emma was about to pass out though Lisa stopped. She rose and their eyes locked. Emma's was a glazed green, like moss jade. She looked at her Mistress and Lover and she...smiled. Lisa washed her exhausted body before untying her and requested the same. Emma smiled and said "You don't even need to ask Mistress. It would be my pleasure and honor."

Emma massaged the loofah over her Mistress' body. Emma worshiped every inch, every crack and every part of her body. Emma wanted to know all of her. After they had done they stepped out of the shower and dried off. Lisa led Emma to the bedroom and Emma found herself purring. She still could not believe what had happened and that it happened so quickly but already she could not imagine living without Lisa or ever disappointing her. Emma gasped and giggled as she saw what was lying on the bed.

It was a soft virgin-white baby-doll with matching bikini bottom and what seemed like a collar. Emma touched the one she was wearing and almost felt a sense of loss as it became clear that she would not be wearing this one. Emma put on the negligee. It fit her perfectly and the feeling of the soft sheer material caressing her skin made her purr and gave her goosebumps. But not as much as when Mistress unlocked the old slave collar and locked the new one to her slave's neck. It still had the same over-all effect but it still felt like a loss. Emma had fallen in love with Mistress while wearing that collar. She had given in to Mistress wearing that collar. She had become Mistress Lisa's lover slave and lover wearing that collar. Emma lowered her eyes and touched the soft yet firm collar around her neck. She followed the leash and grinned as she found that it was locked to the head-board. She looked at her Mistress and smiled and hugged her. Everybody else would think it strange that Emma would be thankful but Emma could not imagine another world.

She lay down and waited for Mistress to come to bed as Mistress went to the door. Emma noticed the slave maid from earlier standing at the door. She seemed to be glaring at Emma. Emma gasped quietly at the look but laughed it off. Surely she was imagining things as Mistress Lisa dismissed the girl and closed the door shutting them in. Lisa walked up to the bed and Emma looked up at her. She smiled and said softly "I really love it Mistress. It is really beautiful. You spoil me. I wonder...should I be wearing stockings with this? How does Mistress feel about stockings? Oh gawds...I just realised I know nothing about what Mistress likes. Does she like me naked? Dressed girly? Slutty? Fetish? Oh gawds...I don't even know what fetish is." Emma began to rant. Her mind was suddenly flooded by thoughts. She looked up at her Mistress and Lover and felt flushed as she began to panic. "What if I am not pleasing? What if you lose interest? Where would I go? I can't go back to what I was. Is this what I have always been?" Her breathing became fast and erratic as she hugged her knees and rocked.
 
Lisa came back to the bed and gazed at her slave, as if seeing her for the first time. She never thought a girl could look so lovely. This was a sensual Aphrodite, a beautiful Venus, and she was all hers.
She did notice however that the girl was deep in thought about something. Lisa sat down beside her on the side of the bed, kissing her.

"I'm sure your'e confused," she began, running fingers through Emma's hair. "This is new to me as well.....I'm a professional Dominatrix, I'm used to getting what I want through torture and manipulation. Yes, I did those things to you as well, and for the first time I confess that I wish I hadn't....maybe I could have just as easily seduced you and you would have still came to me."
Lisa bent over and gently kissed the girl's right nipple. "I love you, and I won't say it will be easy to combine my domineering ways with loving you. I still intend to have you as my slave as well, and yes, there will be moments of discipline...."
Lisa looked at her old slave collar. "You don't like your new collar? those aren't rhinestones, dear....but if you'd rather have your old one, I can just as easily accomodate you...."

Alice finished up her duties and went to her room. It was furnished nicely, one of the perks to being Lisa's one and only domestic. As she got into bed, her mind raced with thoughts about the slave girl upstairs that, in Alice's mind, had taken her rightful place. Something had to be done about that girl.....
Then she remembered something. The pussy implant! of course...she knew that girl had the same device in her that Alice did. All she had to do was get her hands on Lisa's Iphone. Alice cooked up a scheme....she would torture the new slave, force her to be disobedient with Lisa, get on Mistress's good side and convince her to switch places with Alice.
 
Emma looked up at her Mistress as she sat on the bed and kissed her. She smiled as Lisa spoke. Lisa had a way of calming Emma down even though she is her Mistress. Emma could not understand it. She knows she should not be drawn to this, to Lisa. But she could not help it. She had fallen for this woman...hard.

Emma purred as Lisa ran her fingers through Emma's red locks. It felt so nice and loving. She listened carefully and nodded her understanding of what was being said. She gasped as Lisa kissed Emma's right nipple. Lisa knew how to drive her point home. Emma was seriously falling for the mix of domination and love. Emma smiled and said "I love you too Mistress...and, to be honest, I like how you dominate me. I have quickly grown to like and welcome the things you do to me. I know that society dictates that I should be a strong independent woman...but I liked not being in control and I really like pleasing you and being please for you."

Emma looked back at the old collar and back at Mistress Lisa.
"No I love the new collar." she reached up and touched it.
"It is beautiful and I appreciate it. It is just...that was the collar I wore when I gave into you. That was the collar I was wearing when I...fell in love with you. It will always have a place in my heart. Albeit it was also the collar I wore when you tortured and tormented me." Emma looked down for a moment before looking up again "But it was also the collar that showed me who I am inside." Emma smiled meekly before continuing.

"There is something else that concerns me though. How will your other slaves take it that you have given me preference? Will they not be...jealous? It feels like the other girl doesn't like me."
 
Lisa smiled, then proceeded to unlock and remove the diamond studded collar and put the old one back on the girl's neck. "I'll tell you what," she said, locking it in place and kissing her neck. "we'll just keep the glittery one for special occasions when I want to dress you up."
Lisa have a slight tug on the end of the leash secured to the headboard. "There we go, nice and secure like a slave should be. I love the way that white babydoll outfit looks on you.....very soon I'll be replacing it. Don't get me wrong, while here indoors you are still forbidden to wear any clothes, but on special occasions like this....."

Lisa ran a finger under the elastic rim of the panties, slowly and gently slipping a hand inside and just as slowly slipping a finger inside the girl's pussy. Emma's cunt felt like velvet.....gently she finger fucked her but just as it seemed her slave lover was about to cum, she pulled out.....
"I love edging you like that," she said. "I'm gonna train you like no other slave has been trained. You'll undergo orgasm control and when I'm finished with you, you'll only be able to cum when I permit it, and when you do, your pussy will explode. I guarantee your orgasms will make you squirt like a guyser...."

Lisa pulled back the bedsheets, fluffed her slave's pillow, pulled them back over both of them and snuggled up tight against her lover.
"I only have one other slave, Alice, and she's my domestic servant....she's obedient and does what she's told.....good enough that I haven't had to activate her implant for a year. I am in charge here, and she'll just have to accept you being here with me."
Lisa kissed Emma passionately, sending her tongue deep into the girl's mouth. "now love, let's get some sleep, I want you to rest so I can fuck your brains out tomorrow...."

Alice waited until she no longer heard sounds from the master bedroom, then quietly sneaked upstairs. There on the dresser was Mistress's Iphone. She took the phone and left the room. Safely back in her own room, she pulled out her own phone. A couple years ago when she was enslaved here, Lisa took her phone away from her, saying she had no need to use it any more. Alice discovered her old phone and stole it back.
The maid was devious and when it came to electronics, fairly intelligent. With minutes, she managed to transfer Lisa's app to activate Emma's vaginal implant. Once done, she hid her phone under her mattress, quietly sneaked back upstairs and returned Lisa's phone. Now done, Alice could torture Emma and planned to at the first opportunity.
 
Emma smiled as Lisa unlocked the very pretty collar and locked her back into the one she had seen as her 'wedding band'. She nodded and smiled as Mistress Lisa said that the other collar would be reserved for when they go out and she wanted Emma 'dressed-up'. Lisa tugged at the leash locked to the headboard and was satisfied. It made Emma leak a little knowing she was locked there to the bed. Then Lisa began playing with the elastic band of Emma's tiny almost sheer white bikini panties. Emma began to purr and leaned back on her arms and lightly closed her eyes as her Mistress and Lover slid her hand down lower and lower. Emma's hips bucked as Lisa had found Emma's honey-pot kitty that was already moist. She began moving her hips against Lisa's hand as Lisa began fondling and rubbing Emma's snatch. She began to fuck her slave girl with her fingers making Emma begin to pant like a lustful dog. Her hips bucked and pressed against Lisa's hand as she felt she was getting closer to another orgasm but just as she was about to release Lisa pulled her hand away making Emma gasp and sigh from frustration.

She looked at Lisa and playfully pouted as Lisa said that edging was going to become a thing. Emma looked down at her moist panties and said "Well Mistress...I am afraid You may have to tie me up and perhaps even gag me...otherwise I may get up to some mischief during the night." Emma playfully bit her bottom lip and grinned at her Mistress with a naughty sultry downward glance.

Lisa fluffed the pillows and lay Emma down with her pulling Emma tight against her. Emma loved being so thoroughly possessed. She listened to Lisa's words and sighed a sigh of exhaustion as well as satisfaction. She was happier than she had ever been and it was all because she had given in to something maybe Lisa had seen inside the girl. To think less than 24 hours ago Emma was a repressed woman with the delusion of craving independence but was now a willing pet and slave girl to Mistress Lisa. Emma purred.

Lisa explained that Alice would just have to accept Lisa had chosen Emma and that Lisa was in charge. Emma smiled and kissed Lisa as Lisa kissed her passionately. Emma moaned in the kiss and purred before closing her eyes and going to sleep feeling safe in Mistress Lisa's arms. Soon they were both blissfully asleep and Emma was blissfully unaware of the intruder into Mistress Lisa's room. They did not notice the maid slave take Lisa's phone and later return it. Just as they were unaware of Alice's plan for Emma...
 
Lisa woke first, blissfully gazing at the curled up little beauty beside her. For the longest time, the two laid together, but eventually Lisa knew they had to get up eventually.
"Come on lover," she whispered into Emma's ear. "Time to get up...."

A time in the backyard swimming pool was planned today, but Lisa had some errands to do first. Ordinarily, she would take her slave with her, but Lisa was planning to suprise Emma with a few purchases.
"allright slave," she said....."I'm gonna leave you locked her until I get back....the leash will allow you all the way to the bathroom. I need to go and do 2 quick errands but when I get back we'll jump in the pool...."

She kissed her slave and drove off.....
Alice had been watching all this and when she saw that Lisa had left her slave in the house, she came upstairs, nude as always.
"well now," she said as she entered the bedroom. "so, Mistress left her slave behind, huh?..."
Alice walked over to the chained beauty on the bed. "you and I are gonna have an understanding....you took my place and I'm gonna see to it that you'll pay for it. I don't know what you did to replace me, but I'm gonna teach you some lessons..."

Alice took out her Iphone. "Got a suprise for you....I hijacked Mistress's app...."
With that, she clicked on the app, instantly bringing up the intensity to almost full power, not enough to make Emma pass out, but painful enough to make her wish she was dead.
"That's just my way of saying your'e gonna do as I say and if you breathe a single word to Mistress....."
With that, she shot another strong electrical jolt through Emma's body.
"Neat little device, that implant," she said...."Isin't it? I got one too, but I've been such a good slave, she hasn't used it on me for a year. But you are gonna feel it a lot more with me...."

Alice went to the closet and came back with one of Lisa's whips. "Your'e gonna hurt real bad," she said, bringing a roll of duct tape and sealing Emma's mouth shut.
"Mistress will be gone for a few hours," she said...."long enough for these marks to go away...."
Alice began striking Emma with the whip, concentrating on her tits.

"I'm gonna make you pay for taking my place," she said, activating the implant again....
 
Emma slowly woke to the sound of Lisa's voice. She rolled over onto her back and stretched and purred. She looked up her Mistress and smiled softly.
"Morning Mistress. I trust you slept as well as i did." Emma purred.

She sat on the bed on her haunches as she watched her Mistress get ready for the day. She smiled and bit lightly on her index fingernail. Gawds she turns me on in a way I never thought possible Emma thought ascshe felt her kitty moisten. This woman has already become the center of Emma's erotic addiction. Emma knew that it was largely the luttle training she has had and knew with further training the bond would grow more intense. But it was more than that. She really did love Lisa.

Lisa left Emma after making sure Emma was still leashed. Emma wanted to tell her it was not necessary but she knew Lisa needed to still keep control and Emma didn't really mind. It too was a turn on. Lisa lieft and Emma was alone. That was until Alice walked in. Emma looked at the other slave and smiled.

"Hi...erm...Alice is it? Yeah Mistress Lisa has gone to do some errands. This should give us some time to bond." Emma replied in a friendly manner but the smile soon became a frown. Alice did not appear happy. And her words confirmed it, but not as much as the shock that ran through her body. Emma screamed and writhed and cluntched her snatch. It burnt. After the shock had subsided Emma, who was curled into a ball of pain and sobbing, slowly straightened and looked at her fellow slave.

"Please Alice...I don't know what I did to anger you but I am sorry. Please don't mmmph..." Emma's sords were cut short as the girl taped Emma's mouth shut. Emma looked up at her in fear as Alice took Mistress Lisa's whip off the table and began whipping Emma while sending shocks through her body. Emma screamed into the tape gag and writhed. She started to back away and get off the bed in hopes of getting away from the vicious girl.
 
Alice watched the girl writhe in pain. Unlocking the leash from the headboard, she yanked on it harshly.
"get up......you and I are taking a trip....."

Half walking, half being dragged, Emma was led by Alice downstairs to the basement dungeon both girls once started in.
Up on the ceiling was a set of ropes. Alice wrestled Emma into position, quickly wrapped socks around the girl's ankles, then applied leather cuffs. threading the ropes through the cuffs, she slowly hoisted Emma up into the air until she was hanging upside down.
"gotta give me credit," Alice said. "the socks and leather cuffs won't leave any marks on your ankles....nothing to show you've been here....."
Alice grabbed a set of clover clamps. Like regular nipple clamps, they are secured to Emma's nipples but unlike alligator clamps, clover clamps bite more into the flesh, making them harder to pull off. To make them hurt even more, Alice wrapped wire around the base, making the clamps bite even more. Attaching rope to the ends, she attached the ropes to the floor.
"Any movement will be sooooo painful," Alice said. "I'm gonna keep coming up with ways to torture you that won't leave marks," she continued. "Just remember.....I now have the same Iphone app now....If I find out you breathed a word to Mistress, I'll make you pay...."
Alice kept Emma hanging there for 2 hours before finally releasing her. Finally, she dragged the girl back to the bedroom, reattached her to the bedroom leash and left.....
 
Half led half dragged Emma stumbled behind Alice, tears running down her cheeks. She mumbled inaudibly behind the tape, too scared to take it off, she sobbed as Alice led her to the dungeon. Emma was now even more frightened. What did Alce have in srore for Emma? Emma wanted to resist but the memory of the buried device reminded her of the consequences. She wanted to begged Alice to stop but she knew it would be of no use.

Emma sobbed as she was hoisted upside down by her ankles. Alice was smart. The way she wrapped Emma's ankles before locking them in the cuffs would prevent any kind of chaffing. Emma hung ulside down and sobbed as Alice clipped her nipples to clamps that dug into her soft flesh. She bucked and writhed as each clamp locked shut sending bolts of pain running through ber body. After Alice was done she reminded Emma of the app and left Emma to hang alone. Emma tried to keep still but her legs ached and everytime she moved them her body would sway pulling on the clamps attaching her nipples to the floor sending fresh jolts of pain. Emma wasn't sure how long she hung there before Alice retrieved her and returned ber to Lisa's room.

Emma was broken. She was a beaten girl once more. All those feelings of love and being cherished had been scoured away. Her nipples throbbed and she lightly covered her breast trying to protect them from further assault. Alice relocked the leash to the bed and left Emma alone. Emma fell on the bed and curled up into a fetus position and cried. Her whole body shook as she sobbed. She lifted up the covers and inspected her body. Alice was good. Emma had hoped there wluld he some physical evidence of her abuse of Emma but even the whip marks and bruising of the clamps had softened into a dull red and it would be difficult to distinguish them from the marks of the previous days. Emma stewed. What was she going to do? She couldn't tell Mistress Lisa because Aluce still possessed the app but she couldn't allow herself to be abused this way. She fumed as she lay there hugging her aching body, quietly she thought of only revenge...
 
Lisa finally returned. She could hardly wait to get back to her slave, now lover. The idea that the naked leashed beauty was laying there waiting for her made her rush home.
She came into the bedroom, a big box in her hand.
"Got a present for my loverslave," she said, almost giggling. She opened the box. Inside was an entire honeymoon outfit....a see through babydoll gown, complete with a corset, garter belt, thigh highs and bikini panties, all in white and white lace.

"This will be what you will wear on our wedding night," she said, laying everything out on the bed. Lisa was too engrossed in the lingerie show to see the look on her lover's face.
Something was wrong, dangerously wrong. Emma was curled up tight and her eyes were red. Upon closer examination, she discovered Emma's nipples were sore.

"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU??," she asked in a shout....all the girl could do was reply with cries.
Lisa stretched Emma's body out straight and inspected her even closer. There was marks showing that socks were at one time on her ankles. She traced the lines left behind from the socks, and her suspicions were correct. Sure enough, halfway down Emma's ankles, just a faint, almost unseen mark....it was left behind by rope. Emma was bound!

Lisa grew angrier by the minute....she suspected only one person, Alice, but she had to gather enough evidence to torture her.
She went to the maid's room and searched. There, under the mattress was her Iphone, the one Lisa thought she took away from her the day the girl started as a maid. Turning it on, Lisa scanned it. There were pictures on it and a short video....it showed Emma being hung in the basement and tortured.

Lisa ran upstairs, scooped Emma up in her arms, held her and cried. "My love....Oh God, my love, I'm so sorry...."
With that, she gently placed the girl on the bed then left the room.
"Alice is gonna pay for what she did to you," she remarked angrily and stormed out of the room. Soon she found the maid.
"come with me," she said, taking the maid by the arm downstairs to the basement.

"So, you wanted to inflict pain on Emma, huh?," she said. "Yes, I saw the evidence....now, it is you that will experience pain."
She clicked on the app, activating the vaginal implant to full power. Alice screamed and collapsed on the floor. She kept the app open, meaning the current would continue to pour through her until she turned it off, and Lisa had no intention of doing so.
She dragged Alice to the center of the room, pulled her arms up over her head and tied her wrists to rope hanging from the overhead beam. She then attached clover clamps to the girl's nipples, wrapping wire around the base so it would be impossible for the clamps to come off.
Without saying a word, Lisa attached cords to the clamps, running the cords to a pulley and hand crank bolted on the opposite wall. Slowly turning the crank, the girl's tits stuck straight out.

"You traitor bitch!," Lisa said, slowly turning the crank more and more. Alice screamed, the pain was incredible....Lisa knew by now it felt like her tits were being torn from her body.
"Let's see how you like it," Lisa said, turning the crank more and more. "I'm gonna keep cranking this until you pass out from the pain bitch," she said, turning it more. Her nipples by now were at least 3 inches long, her tits pointing out like rudders.

"Your'e gonna stay like this until your nipples are ripped off," Lisa said, or until you die from the pain...."
She took pictures of Alice then left the basement, turning off the light and locking the door. The basement was soundproofed and no one would hear her.
Lisa returned to the bedroom. "Alice won't lay her hands on you ever again," she said, showing Emma the pictures.

Lisa massaged her lover, licking her nipples tenderly then putting salve on them.
"I know this isin't the best timing," she said as she rubbed her lover, "but I have something I want to say to you.....I want to marry you Emma...."
 
Emma head Lisa come into the room. She pulled the covers up higher. She did not want her to see what had happened to her. What she allowed happened to her. She sobbed quietly as she heard Lisa speaking in a chirpy voice. Emma could not hear the words. Her blood still pulsed in her ears as she tried to will the pain away as her nipples throbbed from pain. She felt something drop on the bed and Lisa sounded...happy. Emma poked her eyes out from under the covers. That was when she saw the look on Lisa's face. There was suddenly worry there. Crap...she realised something was wrong. Lisa pulled the covers aside and Emma tried to grab them and pull them back but it was too late. Lisa saw.

Lisa said:
WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU??,
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Emma cringed and began to cry hard and uncontrollably. "Please...please don't be mad. It wasn't my fault. I didn't want it to happen. Please forgive me Mistress!" Emma cried as Lisa stretched out her body. Her muscles still ached and throbbed and she felt the welts and bruises hide under her skin. Her nipples glowed angerily as Lisa inspected Emma's body. The tears burnt her cheeks as they flowed freely. She hated this. She felt so violated and damaged. She didn't want her Mistress, her Lover, to see her like this. She wanted it to be her that had done it to her...not because she loved the pain but because she knew that it would come from a place of love and passion...not hate and anger. Lisa's fingers explored Emma's body. Even though she was not holding her arms up anymore Emma kept them up. Even though they screamed at her. Even though her muscles insisted she drop her arms she kept them up. She spread her legs as Lisa continued. She hated that Lisa was seeing her like this but she would not deny Lisa anything.

Finally Lisa stopped the inspection. Emma looked up at her and pleaded with her eyes to forgive her but it seemed like Lisa had something else on her mind. She just stood there staring at Emma. Was that shame and pity she saw hiding behind her gorgeous eyes? And in a flash it vanished and was replaced with anger. Lisa turned around and stormed out. Emma screamed out to her but her screams fell on deaf ears.

"Please...have mercy on her...she was just angry and jealous!" Emma screamed but to no avail. Lisa was out and the door shut. Emma reached for the collar and leash. A part of her wanted to run out and stop Lisa but a larger part fought against those weak emotions. Alice had done this to her and Emma knew she was not going to stop. And she knew that she was powerless to stop her. And she knew that Lisa was furious...and she knew that she would rather have that fury directed away from her and to somebody who...deserved it. Emma pulled her legs up to her chest and cringed as her knees brushed against her bruised nipples. She hugged her knees and brushed the tears away from her green eyes. She wondered what was going on. Lisa had been gone for a long time. Emma had strained (even stood by the door) to try and hear something but she heard nothing so she resigned herself to the bed and waited.

Eventually Mistress Lisa returned. Emma looked up, her eyes still wet, and she waited for her Mistress to speak. Lisa walked towards her and said that Alice would not be a problem anymore. Lisa handed Emma a phone. Emma gingerly reached out and took it and held it weakly in both hands. She looked at the images and scrolled. Every one was a painting of pain and anger and retribution. Emma gasped at the sight of Alice, her arms up in the air and her nipples stretched out. The girl was in obvious pain and torment. Emma wanted to feel sorry for her but found it difficult to feel pity. A single drop fell on the screen as Emma grimaced. She had touched her own nipples at the sight of Alice in her predicament. She had wondered if Alice had similar videos on pictures of Emma but decided not to give it another thought. Emma handed back the phone without looking up.

"Thank you Mistress...I want to say that I think she has had enough to learn her lesson but I am finding it difficult to...forgive her. It was not so much what she did. Don't get me wrong I hated the torture and what she did...but it was because she did it without your consent. I feel completely violated. More so than if I was raped. I feel...broken." Emma mewed meekly. She felt like she was a broken toy that has been returned to its owner. She hated that she felt damaged. She was hoping that it would not lead her Mistress Lover to rejecting her now that she had been violated. But those feelings slowly began to seep away as Lisa began to care for Emma.

Lisa massaged Emma's aching muscles and limbs. She felt how the hidden welts get soothed by Lisa's gentle touch. She felt her bruised nipples and the pain radiating from them get eased by Lisa's tender licks before the gentle rub of salve being rubbed into her nipples and wrists and breasts and ankles. Emma purred softly as she felt more in love with Lisa.

Lisa said:
I know this isn't the best timing,
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Emma's heart sunk. Here it comes. Lisa was going to send her away because she was broken.

Lisa said:
but I have something I want to say to you.....
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Emma's tears began to run again. She knew this was coming but she was hoping it wouldn't.

Lisa said:
I want to marry you Emma...
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"It's ok Mistress...I understand...I understand that I am no goo...wait? What?" Emma started but interrupted herself. What did she just say? Emma looked at her Mistress, her tears still running from her emerald green eyes.

"What did you just say Mistress? Did I hear you right? You...want...to...marry...me?" Emma was not sure if she had just had a mental breakdown. Did Lisa just say that she wanted to marry Emma? Emma's mouth was agape. She was hoping Mistress wouldn't reject her but this was way more than she had ever hope...nay...dreamed for. That was when she saw what Lisa had brought home. It was a full set of bridal lingerie, complete with white stockings and corset and matching panties all in bridal lace. Emma looked back at her Mistress...her Lover...her Betrothed. Tears ran now non-stop. They flooded down her eyes. But this time not from pain and anguish, not from sorrow and fear of rejection. No, this time from joy. Joy Emma has never felt in her life. She smiled wider than the Chestshire Cat and threw her arms around her Mistress' neck. She sobbed and cried "Yes...oh gawds yes...yes...yes...Yes Mistress Lisa."
 
Lisa held her lover tightly in her hands. She had never had feelings like this for anyone and she had no intention of ever letting this girl go. Yes, she did have long range plans for Emma, including body disposal after she was done using her for a fucktoy, but now, things were different. She was still Emma's owner and Mistress----that would never change---but now also her lover.

She was excited at the thought of marrying this little beauty. Years ago Lisa had plans to marry a slave when and if the time ever came and now it has.
"I don't want to wait to have you as my wife," she said, gently kissing the girl's nipples. "Stay here and relax....I have plans to make..."
With Emma still collared and leashed, she couldn't go anywhere anyway. Lisa pulled the covers back over her slave lover and went to the living room. There, her main computer had all the information she needed for the wedding. She contacted the minister on the list, told her that there was to be a wedding the next day and gave her instructions to the house.
"Let me remind you," she told the minister, "that this won't be the traditional ceremony by any means...."
The female minister on the other side of the screen nodded her head. "Oh, knowing you Lisa," she said smiling, "I expected nothing less. Can I bring one of my slaves with me?"
"Of course," Lisa replied. "were you thinking of Isabelle?"
"how did you guess?," the woman said.
"because you and I both know Isabelle is one of the hottest looking slaves around...."

Isabelle was one of the most attractive slaves, no doubt. Pure blood spanish (from Spain, not Mexico), her and her family immigrated here and Isabelle eventually took the oath, became an American citizen, and went on to graduate High School. Isabelle discovered the BDSM world at an early age and became an unowned slave. Lucy the minister, met her at a Munch and in less time than it would take to tell about it, Isabelle became her slave. At 5'0", 36D breasts, dark brown eyes with jet black hair, Isabelle was indeed striking.

But Emma was even more beautiful and Lisa could hardly wait to show the world.

"arrangements have been made," Lisa told Emma upon returning to the bedroom. "you and I will be married tomorrow at 10am. The ceremony will be.....well, just a bit different. You will wear 2 plugs, one in your vagina, the other in your ass and they will both be covered in rhinestones at the base. You will wear the diamond studded collar and you will wear a set of gold nipple clamps connected by a gold thin chain....No, I haven't forgot that your nips might still be sore, so I'm going to rub them with ice tonight and the clamps will be padded. You will wear a veil and nothing else.....you will crawl up to the altar on hands and knees ans kneel beside me. When the minister asks if you will take me as your wife, you will nod."

Lisa went to her dresser and brought back a small box. She opened it and showed Emma the wedding rings....both identical, both had square cut diamonds the glowed like fire.
"I bought these a while back just in case I was ever lucky enough to fall in love," Lisa said, tears in her eyes.
 
Emma purred and smiled as Lisa kissed her nipples lightly and said that she couldn't wait. Emma couldn't either but she could not word anything. She was too choked up. She watched as Lisa hurried out of the room and playfully told her to wait in the room. Emma grinned and playfully tugged at the leash locking her to the headboard. Lisa closed the door and was away for a while. Emma in the meanwhile picked up the bridal lingerie and smiled. They were beautiful. She started when the door opened and Lisa was there.

She explained that the arrangements were made and that they would marry the next day. Emma blushed at the speed of it. She smiled. She nodded as Lisa explained that it would be a very different kind of wedding. Emma did not expect anything less. She blushed at the sound of the plugs and that they would be jeweled. She smiled at the sound of the collar but gasped and lightly touched her nipples at the sound of the clamps. She shook her head and wanted to explain that even though she would do anything for Mistress she was not sure she would survive her nipples being clamped again but Lisa explained that she had a plan there as well. Emma lowered her eyes and smiled and nodded her consent.

"I understand Mistress and will comply. Did Mistress maybe want me to wear stockings and heels as well? Even though I know I will be crawling."

Before Lisa answered she returned with something in her hand. She opened her hand and there were two identical rings. They glowed like fire. Emma gasped and put her hands to her mouth. She felt tears run down her cheeks as she looked at them.

"Oh Mistress...they are gorgeous." She looked up and saw Lisa also had tears in her eyes. Emma smiled softly and sat up on her haunches and lightly kissed her Mistress' eyes before kissing her lips and brushing the tears away.
"Awww...who would have thought Mistress could be such a girl? How about you let me be the gushy girl..." she said teasingly.
 
Lisa thought about her slave's contribution to the wedding ensemble. "Hold on," she said, scurrying back to the closet,then returning with a pair of white thigh highs, a 2 inch wide band of lace on the tops. She also had a pair of white heels.
"Your'e right," Lisa said, giggling. "This should complete the wardrobe.

The day of the wedding was upon them. Lisa called her Domme friend, Madame Lucy to officiate and at Lisa's request, the Madame sent over her two slaves. Isabelle was to be Emma's maid of honor and the other, an Irish slave named Velma to be Lisa's bridesmaid.
The two slaves arrived at Lisa's house, both wearing nothing but bra and panties under matching robes. Escorting Lisa and Emma, all 4 got into a waiting Limousine and drove off to the Dante Heritage Hall, the chosen spot for the wedding.

Velma took Lisa into the room set aside for her, while Isabelle took Emma to another.
"congratulations Mistress Lisa," said Velma. "I know you've been waiting for this day for many years...."
"Yes I have," Lisa replied as Velma helped take off Lisa's clothes. "I honestly didn't think I'd ever find a girl like Emma."
Velma took the wedding gown from the closet, still covered by the clear plastic. It was beautiful, a white with white lace sleeveless dress with pink flowers....the corset top half only covering the bottom half of her tits, cradling them. Along with a pair of Cinderella clear lucite heels and a veil.

Emma was given much less to wear. An elegant sterling silver box was presented to her by Isabelle.
"Mistress Lisa instructed me to give you these to wear," she said and opened the box. There side by side was the buttplug and the vaginal plug, both with diamonds on the base.
"Oh my God," Isabelle exclaimed. "do you know how much these cost? these aren't rhinestones...."
Isabelle stripped Emma then made her bend over a chair while she pushed the plug into her tight ass. "breathe deep," Isabelle instructed her as she worked the plug in. "I know it's big, but apparently your owner doesn't want it to pop out..."
Next came the other....she worked the plug into Emma's pussy, than stepped back to admire the girl. "perfect," she said.....just perfect....."

Isabelle next helped Emma put on the white thigh highs and then the heels. Finally she brought out the slightly padded clamps, securing them on the girl's nipples. Once secured, she brought out the veil and placed it on Emma's head.
"you know how this is gonna be," she said. "Mistress Lisa's bridesmaid will go up the aisle first, followed by Lisa....I will go next followed by you. You will go up the aisle on hands and knees and stay that way , kneeling beside Mistress at the altar.
Oh, almost forgot these...."
Isabelle brought out the shimmering diamond studded collar and a glittery ballgag.
"Open wide," she said as she placed the ball in Emma's mouth, tightening the strap, then fitting the collar around her neck.

The music began to play and the ceremony began. The hall was filled with Lisa's Domme friends and their slaves. Along the red carpet was rows of red bouquets of roses. A trellis stood at the altar, decorated also with red roses and vines.
Velma came up the aisle wearing only a pink plunge bra, matching pink lace bikini panties and heels.
Lisa came up next in her gown, escorted by 'oooo' and 'aaaahs' from the seated crowd.
Isabelle came up next wearing the same identical set of bra and panties.
Emma was next.....
 
Emma giggled along with her Mistress. She looked at the white thigh highs with lace trim and the 6" heels and nodded. She wanted to please her Mistress and Lover and soon to be wife. She found that she was taking to the 'life-style' pretty quickly...almost as if it was second nature. The two spent much of the day and night discussing tomorrow. Emma was simply giddy and gave little thought to the bound girl downstairs in the dungeon. All Emma cared about was her Lover and Mistress and their wedding day.

The following day they got 'dressed'. Emma wore only a gown as the two went down to the limo. Two other slave girls were waiting. The pretty Celtic red-head would be Lisa's bridesmaid while a sultry Spanish girl would bd Emma's. Emma learnt the Spaniard was called Isabella and they chittered like two who had known each other forever. At the venue Lisa and Emma went their seperate ways.

Isabella helped Emma 'drees'. All Emma wore was nipple clamps, plugs, thigh high stockings and heels and ber collar. As Isabella presented the plugs they bith gasped. They were diamond encrusted and perfect fits. Emma sucked in her breath as the anal plug was pushed up. It was a tight and snug fit, as if Lisa had custom made the plug for Emma. The same for the vaginal plug. The only way they would fall out was if somebody removed them or Emma pushed them out. But this she would never dream of doing. Next was the thigh highs and make-up. Emma's hair was done up in a high pony tail before the diamond encrusted collar was locked in place. Isabella again commented and complimented her on how lucky she was Emma simply nodded and smiled in agreement. Next came the clamps. Emma grimaced as she dreaded this padt. Her nipples, in spite of Mistress Lisa's care, were still very sensitive. Isabella catefully clamped the clamps in place mak8ng Emma moan. They were as her Mistress promised. They were gentle but were still making their presence known.

Finally came the ball gag. Emma grinned before spreading her red painted lips. Isabella slipped the ball getween her lips and buckled it shut. Emma was turned to look in the mirror. She smiled around the gag. She looked incredibly sexy. She climbed off the dressing-table seat and sunk to all fours. She was escorted out and down the red carpet. She saw her Mistress at the end of the aisle and if she could she would gasp at ber beauty. She crawled behind Isabella and bluehed as the spectators oohed and ahhed her. She crawled wagging her hips making her butt sway. Upon reaching the front she knelt on her haunches and kept her eyes cast down. Her kitty was leaking profusely from the plug.
 
Lisa gazed at the beautiful slave nymph kneeling beside her at the altar.....her tits looked so tempting with those golden clamps and that sliver chain dangling from her nipples.
The gothic looking minister recited the vows that any hetero couple would recognize, but there was additions.
"Slave," she asked the kneeled Emma. "Do you take Mistress Lisa not only as your wedded wife but as your owner? Will you promise not only to love and cherish her, but to obey her commands?"

The minister announced it was the time for the giving of rings. The minister motioned for Emma to rise just enough to slip thr ring on Lisa's finger and Lisa in turn bent down to slip the ring on her slave.
" By the power vested in me by the Church of Everlasting Women's Superiority," she announced. "may I be the first to introduce to you all, Mrs. Lisa Kudrow and her bride...."
The minister gave Lisa a wink. "yes, you may kiss your slave bride...."

It was the first time Emma was permitted to stand. "I will give you permission to stay standing until after the reception is over," Lisa whispered to her bride, "but afterwards, it's back on all fours for you....but after we're alone, I'm gonna make love to you like no one ever has...."
The wedding reception that followed could have resembled any straight couple's party, with the exemption that all the slaves were naked, most were ballgagged and some had their hands bound behind them. One thing Lisa enjoyed pointing out to Emma was that almost all the slaves had one thing---beside nudity---in common.
"Look at all those beautiful butt plugs," she said, pointing at the nearest nude and plugged slave. '"A sea of black rubber..."
One by one, Lisa and Emma met and welcomed all the slave owners, most of them in turn introducing their property.

"Mistress Lisa....this is Evelyn, my newest slave....I kidnapped her 2 years ago...."
"Hey, Lisa! been 2 years since I saw you....I bought 2 more girls since then...."
"Well, Miss Lisa.....how long has it been? may I introduce Millicent? I enslaved her last spring...."

And it went on.....A DJ was there andwithin 30 minutes, the dance floor was full. The slaves that were given permission danced with each other....Lisa found it amusing to see slaves dancing together with ballgags....some Owners danced with slaves, some with other owners. Lisa danced with Emma every time a slow dance played, but she really enjoyed dancing some of the faster ones....the way her slave danced, her tits bounced....
It was a sea of naked girls....brunettes, redheads, raven haired girls....so many beautiful naked slaves....

The wedding reception finally ended. The wedding gifts were loaded into the back of Lisa's car and they both got in and drove back home. Lisa picked up Emma and carried her over the threshold and up to the bedroom, where Emma's honeymoon white lace lingerie was laid out. Lisa stripped nude, laid on the bed with hands behind her head and waited patiently for Emma to put on the outfit in the bathroom....
 
Kneeling Emma smiled and dropped a tear or two from her glowing emerald green eyes. Part of it was the sexy humiliation of being the way she was in front of many strangers (but she was getting used to it) but mostly the tears were tears of joy. She never thought she would fall in love and be married, let alone to another woman, and even less likely as a submissive slave girl. Emma squirmed and felt some juice leak out of her.

Emma looked up for a moment at the sound of her name and nodded her consent to be Mistress Lisa's wife and slave from now to eternity. When it was time to for the rings she sat up off her haunches but remained kneeling and slipped the ring over her Mistress's finger before presenting her ring finger. Emma grinned silently around the glittering gag and purred softly. Returning to her kneeling position she waited for the rest of the ceremony. When they needed to kiss Emma was allowed to stand. She leaned in close and the two of them 'kissed'. Lisa explored the ball and Emma's lips and Emma moaned quietly. After the kiss everybody cheered and the two of them walked down the red carpeted aisle to the reception hall.

Lisa and Emma walked through the crown arm in arm. Lisa introduced Emma to all her friends and Emma blushed as she got a fair amount of compliments. Even some of the other slave girls showed their hunger and more than a few Mistresses showed interest but Lisa declined them all...at least for now. On the dance floor Emma had her chance to show off a little. She swayed her hips and dipped and pressed her butt against her Mistress and made her breasts bounce for her Mistress, she knew her Mistress loved her breasts. She also smiled as Mistress Lisa spoke of the sea of black rubber when motioning to all the plugged slaves. Emma felt like she finally belonged. Like she was finally home.

After a few hours Lisa took Emma home. Emma sat beside Lisa still pretty much naked and rested her hand on Lisa's thigh. She was so in love and obsessed with Lisa. She bet that if Lisa told her to go down on her now she would. If they pulled off the road and Lisa opened the passenger door and make Emma stand on her heels, her ass pointing the highway and worship Lisa's pussy...Emma would without question. Emma would do anything for her Mistress.

Once at home Lisa lifted Emma up with ease and carried her over the threshold. Emma giggled around her gag as she swayed her stocking clad thighs. Once inside Emma was placed down and she sunk to all fours and crawled behind her Mistress to their bedroom. Passing the dungeon door Emma wondered for a moment about Alice but quickly dismissed the thought. It was a shame that Alice and Emma couldn't get along. It would have been fun to have Alice play with Emma for their Mistress...but it is what it is.

Once in the room Emma quickly took the lingerie and hurried to the bathroom. She made herself look pretty and desirable with soft make-up. She painted her lips bright ruby red and glossed it before returning the gag to her mouth. She wrapped the tight corset around her lithe waist. The corset cups pushed her breasts up and out. She pulled up the white stockings and clipped them to the garter belt before pulling up the tiny white lace bikini briefs. She completed her outfit with the 6" stilettos before stepping out of the bathroom. She leaned her back against the frame and lifted a leg up to give her Mistress a glimpse of her form before getting down on all fours and crawled up to their bed.

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Lisa was doing all she could, holding back the urge to leap on the white corseted beauty posing so teasingly at the doorway.....Emma was a slave, but she certainly knew how to make a drooling slave out of Lisa. Emma looked so gorgeous, so tempting, so desirable.....
Lisa walked slowly over to her, picked her up in her arms, carried her to the bed and laid her down. She gazed at the beauty laying before her for a while before kneeling beside Emma. Taking the gag from her mouth, Lisa kissed her passionately, driving her tongue deep into the girl's mouth, at the same time slowly untying the corset.
Once totally undone, she reached down and placed it aside. Laying down, Lisa grabbed the panties with her teeth, slowly pulling them down, playfully growling like a tiger in heat. The panties vanished and she parted Emma's thighs, licking and sucking on her swollen pussy...

Alice struggled for hours in the basement, her sweating making the ropes now easier to wriggle free out of. She took the clamps off her nipples, rubbing them and cursing. That bitch of a Mistress and her whore slave was gonna pay for this.....

Alice snuck out of the dungeon, quietly going into the living room. She knew the hiding places where Lisa kept her Iphone when not at use. By the sounds upstairs, she knew Lisa and Emma were too occupied to pay attention.
In the kitchen, she found a knife and coils of rope. A devious plan was already festering in her mind.....
She snuck up the stairs slowly, one at a time, tip toing like a cat burglar to the bedroom.....
 
Emma purred as Lisa lifted her with ease and carried her to the bed. Emma smiled as she watched Lisa. She was so in love. Emma was lain down and she playfully folded her legs up feeling her stilettos dig into her butt cheeks. Lisa leaned over and removed the ball gag. Emma let out a sigh as Lisa kissed Emma deep and hard. Emma raised her arms over her head and traced Lisa's tongue with her own while Lisa undid the tight corset and moved it to the side. Emma purred as Lisa pulled the thin lace panties off her hips. She giggled as Lisa's lips and nose traced over Emma's smooth skin and Lisa growled making Emma giggle more.

Lisa spat the panties aside and dove between Emma's stocking clad thighs. Emma spread her legs and put her stiletto clad feet down on the bed and pressed her hips up into Emma's mouth. Emma groaned and bucked as she clawed at the head-board above her head. Emma closed her eyes lightly and moaned and sighed and moved her hips. Lisa was expertly exploring Emma's kitty. She felt it leak as Lisa lapped and licked. Lisa was edging Emma again and Emma was loving it. They were so busy they were completely unaware of Alice...
 
Alice crept into the bedroom, the two lovers so engrossed with each other that they failed to notice the intruder.
Alice whipped out the stolen Iphone and quickly pressed the app to activate the vaginal implant in Emma's pussy....she had it set to the 2nd highest setting, not strong enough to kill the slave, but enough to send a electrical surge powerful enough to knock her out.
'WHAT THE FUCK...?", Lisa exclaimed and was about to leap off the bed and strangle her evil slave, but Alice planned for this. With a perfect right cross, she hit her owner. Lisa fell to the floor.
Alice dragged the woman over to a chair and tied her up, ankles bound to the chair legs, a rope tied around her waist and secured to the back, her arms bound behind her.

"I always wanted to do this to you 'Misssstressss," Alice said, mocking the woman's title as she shoved a ballgag in her mouth, reinforcing it with duct tape.
"Hmmmm," she said, looking at the bound and gagged Lisa. "what should we do next...."
She searched around the room and found a plunger in the bathroom. She rammed the plunger handle so deep into Lisa's cunt she thought at first it burst through the woman's cervix.
"this should impale you enough that you won't be able to move," she said as she took more rope, tied it around Lisa's waist, looped it around the base of the plunger handle and secured the other end to the chair frame. Lisa was now bound and penetrated, making it impossible for her to move.

"As for you," she said, dragging the knocked out Emma out of the room and back down to the basement dungeon.....
Alice took rope hanging from the overhead beam and tied the other ends tightly around the base of the girl's tits then bound her arms behind her back, lastly tying her ankles together. A ballgag in Emma's mouth completed the set up....
Slowly, she pulled at the ropes until Emma's feet were about 6 inches from the floor, her body suspended only by her tits.

"Ok," she said, speaking to Emma as if she was awake. "Here's what I'm gonna do...."
She took out the Iphone and activated the implant to a medium high setting, then set it to lock out. The electrical surge would continue shocking Emma's cunt until the phone was shut off, and between Emma bound and hanging and Lisa tied and impaled upstairs, no one would be coming to the rescue. Emma's implant would not shock her enough to make her pass out and kill her, but would still be very painful.
Alice left the bound gagged and tortured slave in the basement while she went upstairs to Lisa's study....there, by a bookshelf was a safe mounted in the wall. Alice had watched Lisa enough times that she knew the combination. Quickly opening it, she took all the money inside.
Returning to the bedroom, she made one last check on Lisa, then rummaged through the closet, finding clothes that would fit her. Lisa's Iphone contained pictures she planned to use to blackmail Alice, so she stole the Iphone, leaving her own phone on the dresser top.

"well, it's been quite an experience," Alice said as she put on a pair of heels. She walked out, got into Lisa's car and plaaced her owner's phone on the ground, running over it and smashing it, then drove away.

Lisa woke up, her head stinging from the knockout blow. What just happened???
She shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts. Now she remembered....IT WAS ALICE!!!
Lisa looked around.....Emma was gone! did Alice kidnap her? she tried to get up but quickly discovered she was tied to a chair. When she tried to move, pain shot through her lower body....she looked down to see the plunger sticking out of her cunt. She tried to struggle but the handle was so deeply inside it paralyzed her.

WHERE WAS EMMA????
 
Emma moaned and groaned and pushed her hips into Lisa's mouth feeling her tongue and lips devour her. Emma felt an orgasm begin to fill her. She screams from ecstasy but suddenly those screams changed to screams of pain. Her body convulsed but not from orgasmic delight but from searing pain. She convulsed and threw Lisa off and grabbed her crotch. It felt like her kitty was on fire. The last thing she saw before passing out was...Alice.

When Emma came to she was back in the dreaded basement. Her body was wracked in pain. Her arms bound painfully behind her and her ankles hanging uselessly below her. Her perky breasts her mistress loved so much bound painfully to the beam above her. She hung from them. They felt like they were tearing from the roots. To make matters worse her kitty was burning from the inside. The device inside her thrummed sending constant pulses of searing electric shocks through her body making her body jolt sending waves of pain surging from her breasts. She screamed uselessly into the ball gag. Where was Lisa? Was she safe? Was she alive? Was she able to save her?
 
Lisa heard faint sounds coming from downstairs. It sounded like Emma, and she was being tortured!
There was no sign of Alice, so Lisa assumed she was downstairs with her lover in the basement....God knows what she was doing to her.
Lisa moaned, trying desperately to make loud enough sounds to show Emma she was allright, but between the gag and duct tape even her loudest sounds were unheard. She struggled, pulling against the rope holding her wrists bound behind her. She tried to move but the plunger handle was so deep inside her, it was lodged in her pelvic girdle, making her lower body paralyzed. Lisa grunted as she tried to push the handle out, but it was no use, it was in too deep. Finally, she tried pressing her knees together. Her ankles were tied to the chair but she could still move her knees. Somehow managing to squeeze them together, she pushed them up against the pole....between that and scooting her pelvis back and forth, she finally managed to push it out, wiggling back and forth, side to side until it slipped out.
Lisa kicked frantically , her sweat acting as a lube so she could finally get her ankles free. Lisa stretched as far as she could, finally managing to just reach the knot and managed to untie the rope around her waist.

Lisa was now finally able to get off the chair but her hands were still bound behind her and still gagged. Listening for the sounds, she determined that Emma was indeed in the basement. As she looked around, she discovered her car missing, and assumed April bailed.
Reaching the basement door, she backed up against it and fumbled with the knob, moaning as loud as she could to let Emma know she was there. It was at least 20 minutes before she was finally able to open the door, licking it open and got inside.
She came down the stairs and there she was.....Lisa's heart sank. Her lover was hanging off the floor by her tits!! she was swaying back and forth, screaming through her gag....she could faintly hear buzzing....April left Emma's implant on and was torturing her!!

Both girls were helpless....Lisa was crying at the sight of her lover hanging, tortured and she was unable to save her. Both girls were gagged, both had their arms bound behind them. Lisa looked around frantically....she saw the crank to bring Emma down but with her hands bound, she couldn't operate it....Lisa tried, but she just couldn't manage it. Emma was looking down at her, tears in her eyes, making Lisa cry even more.
It was an agonizing hour before Lisa was finally able to get a cabinet open and found a knife. Walking over to a vise, she put the knife in it and backed up against it, clumsily able to fasten it in place and then rubbed her wrists up and down, finally freeing herself.
Ripping off her gag, Lisa ran to the crank. "I'm getting you down sweetheart!," she called out, finally lowering Emma to the floor. She untied her arms and legs, took out the gag but she was still convulsing. Lisa knew the implant was not designed to simply be pulled out.
"hold on lover," she cried out. "I got to find the Iphone so I can turn that damn thing off...."

She didn't want to leave Emma down there, flopping around like a fish out of water, but if she couldn't find the phone, sooner or later Emma would die. Lisa ran from room to room, finally finding an Iphone hidden under Alice's mattress.
Her heart sank....it wasn't hers! she ran through all the apps, finally finding one labeled, 'implant'.....so, that's what the devious maid did....she stole back her own phone and transferred the implant apps over to hers....
Lisa came back downstairs, punching on the button until finally the sound stopped. Emma, though not unconscious was very weak from the torture, a drop of blood from her vagina.

"Oh my God," Lisa said, holding Emma in her arms and crying. "What did that bitch do to you?...."
Lisa slowly carried her poor tortured lover in her arms and brought her into the bathroom, laying her gently in the tub as she filled it with lukewarm water. She climbed in the tub with Emma, gently bathing her with a sponge and crying....
 
Emma tried not to struggle or squirm. With every sway more pain was added to her stretched breasts. She screamed into the gag as tears ran down her cheeks. She wondered what was happening and why Alice did this. She understood the power of jealousy but this seemed extreme even by the standards she was getting accustomed to. She concentrated on not swaying and deep down she knew her Mistress and Lover was coming. She called silently, psychically to Lisa. Please...please Mistress help me

She gritted her teeth into the ball and clenched her eyes tight. She had to be strong but she felt her strength waning. She was losing. Her eyes flew open as she heard the door slam open. Her Mistress was here. She watched through eyes of wetness as her Mistress struggled with her own bonds. She tried to hold on...Just a bit longer

Soon she was lowered to the ground. The fiery pain on her breasts finally relieved. The fire between her legs subsided. She looked at her Mistress through hazy eyes. Her vision was blurred and red. She felt blood trickle from her kitty. The implant was thankfully shut off but it still felt like it was vibrating. She felt the after-shocks of the device still thrum through her. She was barely aware of her Mistress lifting up. She fought for conciousness as Mistress carried her to their bathroom and lay her lightly into the tub. She hardly noticed the warm water run in and soak into her body. Even the luke warm water stung her skin. She squirmed and writhed weakly as Mistress lightly and gently sponged her. She looked at her Mistress through half closed eyes and smiled meekly before slowly slipping into the warm embrace of darkness...
 
"My wife," Lisa said, tears running down her cheeks....."my bride, my life...my love....Oh my God...."
She kissed Emma again and again, as if her kisses and tears alone would restore her back to health. Alice had done serious damage to the girl, serious enough that Lisa knew it would require hospitalization....but that also meant she would have to explain the implant.
Lisa dried her off, dressed her and quickly put her into the car. Running 2 red lights, they finally arrived at the urgent care section of the hospital.
Lisa carried Emma in and gently placed her into an empty wheelchair, bringing her to the triage nurse.
"We have a vaginal bleeding case here," she told the nurse. By this time, Emma was bleeding enough to attract the nurse's attention and a minute later she was taken in.

Lisa sat next to her bride, laying in the hospital bed.....it seemed hours before someone finally came in.
"We've put some packing in her vagina," the doctor explained, "but we need to get some x rays, possibly a CT scan. As soon as the results are in, we'll let you know...."

Emma was mildly sedated and not verbally responding. Lisa took the doctor aside.
"Doctor," she began. "There's something I need to explain to you....the films will show a......device...implanted in Emma's vagina...."
The doctor gave her a puzzled look. "really?," he replied. "who put it there? what is it for?"
Lisa wasn't sure what to say. Imagine the repsonse if she said it was a controlling and training device for slaves....
"it.....uh, was put in there by a specialist while we were overseas," she replied. "Emma was frigid, unable to experience no painful sex so the device was put in to.....uh, improve our sex life....we're married...."

The x rays and scan were done and sure enough, the implant showed up clear as day. The doctor returned to the room.
"well," he said...."it is in there, allright....we will have to remove it in order to control the intravaginal bleeding. Your wife will be prepped and taken to surgery within the hour..."

Lisa took Emma's hand and squeezed it. "It will all be over soon, lover....you won't need that thing inside you now that we love each other...."
 
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